Buttplugs, pegging, and pushing the fuck back

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If I’ve lubed you up and spread your legs, and held your hips steady while I slide something deep into you, there are plenty of things you can do to let me know you appreciate it. Make that face that’s a cross between surprise and pain, grunt a guttural moan at the back of your throat, or place your hands somewhere on me and squeeze tightly while I move. But when I’m fucking you – whether I’m pegging you with a strap on or sliding a butt plug deep into your ass – there’s one thing I want you to do above all others: push back. Push. Back. The first time I screwed a guy with a strap on it was pretty tricky. Hot, but tricky. One of those ‘eyes bigger than your stomach’ – or ass – things, and before we got down to it we both wondered whether it would fit. When we were more practised, and delighted to have this brand new pegging trick in our sexual repertoire, we found the key to smooth access, and it didn’t involve me clumsily wiggling the strap on a bit to get it at just the right angle. It’s hard if you’ve a dick you can’t feel through – like threading a needle with your eyes closed. It seems like it should just slide in nice and easily, but realise you haven’t a clue what the angle should be. Loads of lube, a guiding hand, their happy moans as you test with your slick fingers and then… awkward movements, as you try to push in at just the right angle. The key to easy access, it turns out, is giving more control to the person getting fucked. Not in a weird admin kind of way – “before we begin the rampant pegging , you need to place part A in slot B” – but in a seriously fucking hot way. “Push back onto me, there’s a good boy.” And that delicious half-pain-half-pleasure sound he makes as he wriggles backwards onto it. Don’t get me started on pegging when the guy is on top. OK, do, because it’s awesome, and it’s rarely discussed. As if some omnipotent sex deity has decreed that all buttsex must happen in the doggy-style position – pah. The best way to guarantee the push-back feeling is to lie on your back, silicon cock pointing straight up in the air. You get to do that hot preparation thing where you stare directly at your naked partner, purring “come and sit on it” as they watch you slather lube all over your strap on cock . And you see their face, screwed up and focused, as they slide all the way down you to the base – your hips arching gently to meet them, their thighs tensing with the effort of holding back – straining to control the pace with which you fuck them. Then when they’re good and lubed, spread and used to a thick, hard cock, you can flip them over, push their face into the pillow, and get them to push back harder than they would have at the start. When I get to push back It works for me the other way too – with a calm, dominant guy lying tight up against me, the tip of his cock pressing against my ass. If he wraps his arms around my chest, bites the back of my neck and whispers “push back.” That moment when I wriggle down onto him, sliding slowly back down onto his dick , controlling exactly the speed with which he enters me. One night, a long time ago, the guy I love lay naked on top of me, teasing me with his dick. Pressing it firmly against the entrance of my cunt, and holding me still so I couldn’t push back further. He was there but not there, and the aching pulse of need made me hot and angry. As I whimpered ‘please’ and ‘please please please’ he gave a kind of guttural chuckle – not quite a ‘no’ but not a yes either. He dipped the tip of his cock in my cunt to make it wet, and I tried to struggle out of his grip so I could push back and feel it harder inside me. With a ‘nuh-uh’ he pulled away, sat up, and rested it against my ass instead. As if to tell me that if I wanted it hard enough I’d work for it. His hands on my hips, his legs astride me, and his dick exerting a gentle pressure, at just the right point. If you want it enough… you’ll push back. So I did.