Strap On Redux.

So how about a little update on my desire to get fucked by Violet and her rubber cock?

I had a dream the other night that involved lots of asshole licking.

It was nothing but men lying on their stomachs while the women worked their way down the length of their backs. Their faces gliding down their strong backs, licking them as they moved south, finally landing in the holy land and settling their wet pussies on the back of the mens' heads.

And then they would dig in. Like a ripe peach, faces covered, tongues working to flick, slather and dig into their man's ass. The pussy juice dribbling down the mens' necks as they got worked into a frenzy, their stiff cocks at full, rigid strength, like steel pillars.

I might have been one of the men. Violet might have been one of the women. All I know is that it was fucking hot. And did I mention underwater? That's real.

The dream ended just as I was pressing the tip of my cock into Violet's tight, slicked asshole. She was on her stomach, ass in the air, pulling her plump cheeks apart to give me full access to her aching hole.

And then BOOM, awake. Hard cock is an understatement.

So as you can see, my obsession with the ass hasn't died down at all lately. If anything, it's gotten worse. I stare at her ass while she gets dressed, bending down to look for panties each morning. I watch her lather her tight hole in the shower, hands running through that glorious crevice, scrubbing her little opening until it's pristine. Sometimes, I'll bend her over and give her freshly scrubbed back door a full mouth kiss, slipping my tongue around the outside of her entryway.

What was this post about again?

Oh, right. Strap on. Long story short; hasn't happened yet.

While we frequent Babeland, it seems like each time we come away with something new and never quite go the strap on route. This will be different the next time we visit. We've already discussed, at length, adding it to the family for a post-Christmas treat. And since I have a birthday close to the holiday, maybe Violet can take my cherry (is it still a cherry if I've fucked it with numerous toys and fingers?) on my big day.

Now that's holiday spirit.