I went slow at first. Not wanting to hurt her with this massive thing. She grabbed my ass with her nails and pulled me in. “Stop being a pussy and fuck me!!! I need it!!” She moaned. I started going faster. Going as hard as I could. She was screaming things I’d never heard from her. Calling herself my whore and a worthless slut. She was absolutely feral. Her juices splashed everywhere as she reached down and rubbed her clit.

She kissed me and pulled me into her neck “oh fuck me Sam! Fuck me harder baby!” She moaned. I was confused at first. I wasn’t sure if I’d heard her right. Then again “oh Sam!! I’ve missed your cock. Fuck me baby!” I kept going. She was clearly enjoying this. And I’d never made her make these noises.

“Mmm fuck me from behind baby. I know it’s your favorite!!” She moaned as she pushed me back. I’d only ever fucked her from behind a handful of times so clearly she was fully immersed in this being Sam fucking her.

She rolled over and laid face down ass up. I’d never seen her arch her back like this and it was wildly hot. I got behind her and guided the massive strap on to her little pussy. I shoved it in and went to town. I started pounding her and spanking her. It felt good to fuck her for this long with a cock so big.

Then she started again. “Ohhh fuck me Sam. Harder baby!!” Then she said it. “(My husband) never fucks me like this!! Fuck I’ve missed your real cock!!!” She screamed. “I wish he fucked me like this” over and over.

Finally as my muscles grew tired from so much thrusting she screamed louder than I’d ever heard. She was rubbing her clit and her whole body shook violently. She clawed at the sheets and collapsed. My thrusts stopped. I sat there for a moment. Then she slowly pulled herself off the strap on.

She leaned up and smirked and kissed me on the cheek. We both stood up. The sheets were ruined. Covered in her pussy juices. “Will you change the sheets? I need to go shower” I smiled and said sure.

She grabbed her vibrator from the nightstand and went to the shower. I cleaned everything up, but I could hear her moaning Sam’s name in the shower.

Afterwards we talked. She explained how it was just a fun roleplay and she didn’t mean anything by it. Somehow I believed her and we went about life as normal.

Even further afterwards, I learned that the strap on was a “Clone a Willy” deal of Sam’s actual cock.