My ass craved a rough anal fuck.
A rough anal fuck is such a sweet little dose of kinky sex. I crave it from time to time, but it’s tough to get it just right. My fuckbuddy loves to play rough with me and push my limits, and I adore it. He got to fuck me hard and deep the other day, too. It started like any other normal Saturday, but I was horny as all hell. I was teasing him all day long, sending pics and videos to catch his attention. He replied instantly to almost every single text and sometimes sent pictures of the hard cock waiting for me. Obviously, I couldn’t keep teasing him forever, but I certainly did try.
I started with a little picture of my ass in the mirror. I wore these tiny little booty shorts, hiked up a bit so that the shorts fit perfectly between my cheeks, and showed off my bubble butt. He drooled over it right from the start but obviously asked me to show him more. So, I slipped the shorts down a bit and sent him a sneak peek of the little black lace long underneath. The thong string was nestled between my cheeks. He raved over that picture as well and flat out demanded that I take the shorts off for him, so I did. I slipped those little boyshorts off and let him see my supple, bouncy ass in full display in the mirror. I was craving a hard fuck, and he was craving my ass.
It was the perfect match.
Even though I do have a boyfriend right now, I couldn’t help myself. I wanted this guy. I was craving his big black cock, and I wouldn’t take any replacement. It certainly wouldn’t be my first time cheating with BBC, not even close. I wanted that thick black cock, and that’s what I was gonna get. So, after our sexting fun all morning and afternoon long, it was finally time to visit. He was throwing a party at his house, and, as always, I was invited to stop by and be his little slut. When I arrived, he instantly pulled me to him. I was his living lap ornament.
Of course, he just did that so he could feel my ass against his cock. I was a mean little tease, too. I was grinding on him subtly. His cock stiffened, poking into my scantily-clad ass. His cock poked out from his boxers, throbbing, and already rubbing between my cheeks. Unable to wait any longer, he picked me up and carried me upstairs, leaving the rest to wonder what we were doing. All they heard was the door shut, and, of course, they deduced the rest from the sounds that followed. He threw me on the bed like a rag doll, coming close to flip me over. I felt his lips on my neck, and his hands grabbed my ass.
He was insatiable.
He groped every curve as he reminded me that I belonged to him. His cock still rubbed impatiently against me, and he pulled my little black lace thong to the side so that I could feel it against my pussy. But he didn’t stop there. He knew he had me all night. All-day long, I had teased him with hot phone sex and sexting. Now I was finally in his bed, all his to control. He practically ripped the thong off, as it wouldn’t move out of the way enough. At first, he was all about my pussy, fucking me, filling me up, and completely stretching me to the brim. But the wetter I got, the hungrier he got. He wanted my ass since I’d been showing it off in pictures all day, and he knew I wanted it too. He craved a rough anal fuck, since I’d taunted him all day.
So he pulled out little by little, cock dripping in all my pussy juices. He set his hands on my cheeks and spread them, fingering me, lubricating me with my own moisture. Then, he slid it in. He shoved his cock into me, little by little, letting me feel him slide every inch. I was all his at that moment. His cock completely stretched my ass, and I thought it might not fit all the way. But he worked it in slowly, rocking his hips and getting me used to it. Soon, he was mercilessly pounding away just like before, but fucking my ass instead. His hips pushed against my ass all night, making me sore, filling me with cum. I’d never been so hungry for a rough anal fuck.
