Blood Moon (manxman)

Wet

LAZARUS.

I got up quickly, sitting against the arm of the couch opposite to Montégo and quickly spreading my legs. I noticed him admiring my body and couldn't help but blurt out a need of mine.
"I like muscle worship! A lot. So if you could-" I felt myself growing embarrassed and let out a sigh before Montégo interrupted me.

"Yeah, of course. I mean, look at you," he smirked and got on his knees on the couch in front of me, "Anyone as hot and muscular as you would like it."

I smiled and could quickly tell I was getting warmer and wetter. His face was so close to my pussy, I could feel his hot breath against it.

"What a beautiful boy pussy. I bet you're real excited for me to make you mine." He placed his thumb against my throbbing clit, "It's pretty obvious. I've never seen such a big clit,"

I smiled, receiving a rush of gender euphoria, "Thanks, I get that a lot."
I think having a dick would me a little more inconvenient than giving myself a shot every week, so I don't care for it. But having a T-dick as big as mine from so many years of taking testosterone makes me proud. Most trans guys don't get three and a half inches flaccid. It sounds lame, but it's not like I'm fucking anyone with my clit, so three is definitely enough for me.
I flinched when I felt Montégo's tongue on the base of my clit, which made him pull away, I guess because he was worried.
"No, please continue," I said, "I'm just real sensitive. I do like it."
He just stared at me with a smile and I remembered his needs.
"Please, sir, make me your whore." I spoke with a pout with a shimmer of lust in my eyes

"Good boy," He smiled and quickly began sucking on my erect clit.
I'll be the first to admit, my clit's been neglected. It's real rare for someone I choose to feed off of to actually pay attention to me, and most of the sex I have is for the sake of feeding.
Even people who do pay attention, they'll slap it and pinch it, and that's far too much for me. I could honestly become a water fountain after a kiss, a lick, and a bit of sucking.
Montégo pulled back the protective flesh around my clit, giving me a little bit of pressure around the base, and kissed the tip softly.
I already found myself rutting my hips before he pulled away and looked me in my eyes, gently massaging circles into the base of my T-dick
"More, please, more..." I begged as my abdominal muscles tightened and I grinded slightly, causing him to smile, "Sir...please, I'm so wet and hard for you. Please give me more?"

"Aww, you want more?" He chuckled, only slowing down his massaging, "What a cute little slut, huh? Begging for more so soon..." He looked down to see my hole pulsating and throbbing, desperate for his attention, "I might need to grab a towel for you since you're already so wet, huh?"
I nodded quickly
"Probably...yes." I looked away as I rolled my hips, trying to get more friction from his fingertips.

"I actually got a new toy the other day. Wanna be the first to try it out?" He stood up and I found myself nodding enthusiastically before he stepped into the hallway.
I couldn't resist and found myself reaching for my pussy, wanting to give myself the sexual attention I needed.
"And don't touch yourself or I'll be using handcuffs too!"
I moaned softly in response and rolled my eyes before I quickly began jerking my clit. I leaned my head back against the arm of the couch before slowly sliding my middle finger and ring finger inside my entrance, spreading my fingers to press against the tender flesh as the bottom of my palm rubbed against my clit. I let out a quiet moan before feeling the weight of the couch cushions shift and quickly pausing, looking up to see Montégo with a 6" dark purple dildo, a condom, what looked to be a strap, but really small compared to the strap ons I've seen before. And then he grabbed a pair of handcuffs and I let out a sigh.

"You don't seem to know how to listen, so all I can do is teach you. Sit up." He demanded as he opened the brown leather cuffs to reveal a soft fluff on the inside. I quickly sat up and held my arms out with my wrists close together.
"No, Laz. Your arms are gonna be behind your back," He tossed the cuffs to the side and grabbed the strap-on, strapping it around his thigh with the dildo on it. That answers why it was so small and bulky, I guess.
He tore the condom package open and slipped the blue ribbed condom onto the dildo and gestured for me to stand up, which I quickly did with my hands behind my back. I turned around so my back was facing him, honestly excited for what was about to happen. First he got up and laid a towel down where he was sitting, then grabbed the handcuffs and cuffed me tightly. He sat down and smiled as I faced him, "I think you know what's next."
I smiled and lifted one leg onto the couch before the other one, trying to rub myself against the dildo to put it in the ideal position without my hands. I never noticed how hard it was to balance without my hands.
I took a deep breath before quickly lowering myself onto Montégo's thigh, taking the whole dildo into my hole.
I leaned my chest against Montégo's and left out a soft moan, grinding on the dildo.
I looked down and noticed Montégo's hard cock between my thigh and his belly and I smiled as I began bouncing on the thick silicone, my thigh creating friction against his cock.
I noticed the slightest bit of precum escaping his erection and I tried to give him more attention, but with my inability to use my hands- and the fact that the dildo is slamming into my g-spot as I bounce, I couldn't help but slow down, my muscles tensing up as I twitched, letting out a whine
"Ah...please, Master..."

"You're doing so good, babe." he gave me a smile that made my heart skip a beat and soon leaned into my chest and began covering my pecs in kisses.
"You're so-" he kissed my nipple, making me shiver, "- damn hot." Montégo praised as he began softly sucking my nipple. When he pulled away, I practically collapsed, my chest leaning against his shoulder as I grinded on the dildo, the ribbed condom against my flesh making me so much more horny.

"I-... I'm gonna..." I huffed, chasing my climax as fast as I could, "fuck...Mont-!" And suddenly it was all over as I drenched the man under me, squirting harder than ever. I felt embarrassed and I looked to my side, letting out soft huffs. Then, I felt Montégo's cock throbbing against my thigh.

"Laz...that was so hot. I think, maybe we should keep going. All night."

To summarize, we didn't sleep much that night. First, I went down on him and got a cum facial, then he went down on me and I squirted all over him, again. And then, he uncuffed me and we started to sixty-nine, but while his cock was down my throat, his tongue was focusing on my ass. After that, I fucked him with the purple dildo he previously used to fuck me. Afterwards, he finger-fucked me while I gave him a handjob. When my hand was covered in his cum and his was soaking from my squirt, we then began touching ourselves, my cum-covered fingers spending barely any time jerking my clit before I had another orgasm- too dehydrated to squirt again.

After hours of fucking, we ended up spooning naked (I was the big spoon, of course), and falling asleep on the soft rug of his living room.