I knew you could take it

June 5, 2020

It was one of the nights we were famous for. Red wine, herb, carousing and parking up in the Hollywood Hills. Making out and fucking for hours in my little compact car. This time, though, we were caught (luckily just a security guard) so we dressed and I drove us back to my studio.

More wine, herb, and passion...on a blanket stretched on the dirty floor...hours of passion and never tiring of your lean, dark, muscled cyclists' body (beginning of my fetish for Salvadorian boys and Cyclist boys but that is another story)...I was so relaxed and just in that dream like space from the wine, the herb, the contact, warmth and sensuality.
He had always been pushy about anal sex. And I had always demurred (aka, said, Hell no.) But I know you can take it he'd say. But that wasn't the point. I had never even considered such a thing...it just wasn't something I was interested in doing or trying. Besides...his dick was so long and thick and I had no experience with any sort of anal play.

So here I am, in my dream like, completely relaxed state...buzzing from the herb, the wine, and him....legs spread wide as he fucks me missionary style. He withdraws, then a moment later, re-enters. I only feel that it feels...different...amazingly good, hot (like, temperature hot), tight. Amazing. He starts moving and fucking me and I'm just completely abandoned, lost in the dream and sensations. The tight, warm feeling grows deep inside me until it is a fire, a bolt of white lightening, suddenly I'm being shot out of a cannon, on a rocket, leaving the atmosphere and experiencing one of the most intense orgasms I have ever felt before or since....all this within 90 seconds....

After I come, screaming and shaking, he withdraws. I'm blissed out yet confused. What was different? My hand travels between my still-open legs, touching my clit, then down lower to my pussy lips....then lower....then I realize what he had done.

"See, I knew you could take it" he says, finally satisfied and grinning like a Cheshire cat. He lays beside me and holds me as I come to the realization my life will never be the same...

post script:

---this happened so many years ago....my first experience with anal sex. still conflicted that it was non-consensual and I don't advocate non-consensual activity, *** or trickery. but yeah. it was hot and from that day on I knew I was a total slut for anal sex and have never looked back since.

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written by pomonagirl, 2017