[FM] I brought my strapon and pegged my firefighter man at his promotion ceremony & party

I posted here before and y’all seemed to enjoy our little doings, so I have a new one. It happened this week.

To recap for those who are visual folks, we are:

– Female, mid-20s, white, 5’9”, fit, DDD cup tits.
– Male, mid-30s, white, 6’5”, muscular, 8in cock.

The event was held at a nice hotel in our city, in their ballroom. They also got us rooms there for those who didn’t want to drive home/were too drunk to do so. I wore a long, slim, dark blue gown, with heels that made the height difference a bit less noticeable LOL. No panties, per his request. He wore his class A uniform, which is basically a dark blue suit with a white shirt, black tie, and a badge.

As he was getting ready to put his tie on, I told him to stop, pull his pants down, and bend over on the bed. “We’re gonna be late, dear,” he complained. “Don’t worry, it’s quick,” I reassured him. He complied and I slowly pushed a small butt plug in his ass. A soft moan and heavy breath later, we were ready to go party. On the ride to the hotel he kept getting boners from the butt plug touching the right spot. Sorry not sorry!

What he didn’t know, though, is that tucked away in my bag was the harness and his favorite dildo – an 8in, thick one with balls – and lube. I couldn’t help but smile like an idiot watching him on the podium, giving a speech in front of 200-300 of his coworkers, local officials, superiors, etc. with a butt plug in his ass. All I could do was imagine him naked, his sexy ass body underneath that layer of boring clothes. A lucky gal, I am.

He finished his speech, we shook some hands and took some pictures, then sat at the table for dinner. A couple of hours later, I asked him to fetch something from my purse, knowing he’d stumble upon the lil surprise. His big green eyes got even bigger when his hand found them. “You’re such a bad girl, I love it,” he muttered. I put my hand on his thigh, teasing him under the table, until he finished a conversation with someone. Then, I grabbed his arm and we sneaked out to the front desk to ask for a room. Didn’t care who saw us, pretty sure we looked like horny teenagers about to fuck.

We furiously made out in the elevator and got mad at the room being miles away down the hallway. We finally got in, I could see the outline of his hard cock through the pants. “I’ve been fighting this thing the entire night. That’s your fault,” he said. Told him to shut up and strip down for me. He mocked a strip dance while taking his jacket, tie, shirt, and pants off. I looked at him for a second, taking in this sight of a beautifully hunky body with a few tattoos and scars.

He went to my purse and took the toys out. Pulled my dress up (didn’t wanna ruin my hair by taking it off) and helped me strap it on. Afterwards, he came on top of me to kiss, with the dildo poking his stomach. “I want to suck it first,” he whispered. Fuck, like I wasn’t wet enough already! His lips wrapped around it, sucking slowly, while maintaining eye contact. I felt a finger rubbing my clit underneath the harness for about 10 seconds before I came. “Good girl,” he said.

When my legs stopped being so shaky, I got up at the edge of the bed, him on all fours, lubed up, pulled the butt plug out, and replaced it with the tip of the dildo. Since we’ve been doing this regularly, he’s getting better and better at taking it effortlessly. Before long, the entire 8inches were in his ass, to the balls. Hearing him moan and say my name while I am thrusting is something I’ll never get enough of. We switched positions with him on top, riding it while stroking his cock. “Don’t you cum on my dress,” I warned. We switched again, on his back with the legs spread. I was playing with his balls while thrusting and stroking him. His moans got louder and more intense before he busted all over his stomach and up to his chin.

We caught our breath for a few minutes, cuddling in bed and kissing, before he showered and I fixed my makeup/hair. No mess on my dress and no runny eyeliner – success. He got dressed again and we returned to the party. I think some people might’ve noticed our slight post-sex look, including his wet hair and red cheeks. We got home afterwards and fucked again before bed, this time with him fucking me.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/meub5r/fm_i_brought_my_strapon_and_pegged_my_firefighter