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My Bull Wants My Butt…

…and I’m ready to give it up

[I have good and bad news]

I text Bob in the evening. I know he’s waiting for an answer after he invited me to go to his place, tomorrow.

[both, together] He texts back.

[Tomorrow, 6 o’clock. ✅🍌🌮, ❌🍑🍆]

Take my pussy, not my ass. Simple like that.

[I’ll take what I want] he answers.

[you wish!]

I smile. I know how to tease him.

I wear office clothes in the morning but bring a dress with me. I put it on in the bathroom just before leaving my workplace in the evening.

The day has passed so fast that without even realizing it, I’m ringing at his doorbell.

It’s easy to manage a lover with his own house and no chains. I feel so sorry for his ex, sometimes. I don’t think she knows what she’s lost. Or maybe being a lover is just different from being a stable partner.

Bob is a sex-machine. A black sex-machine.

In the past month, he has drilled me in every possible position. My mouth and pussy, at least; my butt has been off-limits, so far.

I love anal sex, don’t take me wrong.

But fuck… his cock is enormous. I can’t fit it in my mouth… how the hell is it going to insert it down there? He’ll rip me.

So far, I’ve let him finger it, lick it, tease it. I’ve let him push half his tip inside me to fill it with his cum — something he loves to do.

Taking that cock inside my guts… that’s a different thing.

The fated day has arrived, though. I’ve been secretly training with my plugs and dildos and even asked hubby to take my backdoor a couple of times — something he loves to do — but hubby’s cock is no way thick nor long as Bob’s.

I enter his place. My black lover is sitting on the sofa, wearing only boxers and a t-shirt. His muscular body excites me every time I look at it.

When I approach him, I notice the erection inside his undies.

“Look who’s missing me,” I joke, giving a couple of playful pats on it.

He grins, grabs my hand and pulls me down to kiss him. We suck each other’s tongues, bite our lips, explore our bodies while he undresses me, leaving only my short skirt on.

Then, suddenly, he pulls me to lay facedown on his lap.

“Wait… what-”

He spanks me.

Ooh, I love when he does it! He’s so powerful, so manly… everything my husband isn’t.

Another spank… a harder one.

“No, please, don’t spank me,” I squeak, but my voice sounds as if I’m asking the opposite.

Another spank on my butt, followed by one on my still closed pussy.

A pang of pain which makes me quiver traveling through my entire body, and yet when it reaches my mind it has become just pleasure… the kind you want more of.

“No, please, …” I continue to tease him.

But he knows me. He knows I want him to get rough, to take me as he pleases. I want to be a tool in his hands… because he knows how to use me the best.

Another spank, this time followed by caresses on my butt cheeks.

I breathe heavily. I want so many different things now: to be licked, fingered, fucked, cuddled, kissed.

How the fuck am I supposed to choose?

That’s why he’s here. To choose for me.

He spreads my cheeks and spits right on my little hole.

“No-”

He shuts my mouth with a hand. If I wanted to, I would get away from him, I know. We have a safe word for that, and a sign too. No way I’m going to use them and stop him from pleasing me.

I imagine his eyes on my little rosebud, while a finger pushes it open and violates it, suddenly gripped by my tightening ass.

“You’re… you’re not gonna take my ass…”

“I take what’s mine.”

“You’re not gonna-”

But he fetches the lube, squirts some on my little hole and adds a second finger to the first, stretching my rosebud so much I have to stop talking, relax, and focus on transforming the pain into pleasure.

“I said you’re not… mmm… mmmm…”

Fuck. I just can’t pretend I don’t like it.

“Is it dirty?” I ask.

I know it’s not — I came prepared — but I want him to tell me.

“I don’t care,” he says, spreading some more lube on my hole and adding a third finger.

Not the expected reaction. I hate when he doesn’t answer like this…

He pushes his fingers so deep inside my butt, now… and I rock my hips back and forth, now, while he finger-fucks me.

“Mmm… Bob… this feels so great…”

He’s my Master of Fingers. In my pussy or my butt, they always feel so nice, I’d let him please me this way only… if he hadn’t got a god-sent dick between his legs.

He rams his fingers in and out of me while I stick up my ass to ease his job. I love it. So much I’m on the verge of coming.

At this point, I’m wondering if he’ll really take my ass tonight. Maybe I’ll just come like this, and then suck his cock dry once or twice afterwards, before going back home to my sorry husband. Maybe I’ll let hubby fuck my ass, so well prepared by my lover.

I smile, lying to myself. There’s no way Bob is going to resist.

“Ride me,” he commands.

I kneel astride him, but right when I grab his cock and place it at the entrance of my drenched pussy, he stops me.

“The other hole.”

I shiver.

“No.” I resist him.

He grabs my neck. It’s almost an instant orgasm, every time he does that.

Fuck, I can’t say no to him.

I push his cockhead to my ass and slowly descend on it.

“Let me lead.”

But my words are half-muffled by his mouth covering my lips. As I push my body onto his meat, he raises his hips. His cockhead forces my rosebud open, then locks inside it.

“Fuck… fuck… wait…” I beg him.

He stops. After so many times we fucked, he knows when I’m serious.

It fucking hurts, now. Even as prepared as I am, it takes almost a minute for my sphincter to adapt to the enormous mass.

Only then, when I calm down and relax, I can finally start moving again.

“Please… let me do it…”

This time, he stays still. I go up and down his black cock, sliding it a little more each thrust. Slowly, the pain becomes pleasure. My ass is accepting his huge cock, now, so much I suddenly find myself completely impaled by it, sitting on his crotch, his dick balls-deep into me.

“My God… fuck… fuck Bob… your cock feels so good…”

Ooh, yes, it does. Its swollen tip pulsates so deep inside me, it feels like a part of my heart. I’m in heaven.

Slowly, I begin to move again. This time, Bob pushes his hips upwards, thrusting his tool inside me.

“Mmm… yes… take my ass… I’m yours… all yours…”

“Fuck… it was worth the waiting,” he groans.

I am freely riding him, now. Riding a cock in my ass… it’s another new position for me. I love it. I want more. I push one of my tits into his mouth.

His meaty lips encircle my nipple. His tongue teases me in ways only Bob knows.

And I’m so close to coming. So fucking close.

“Bob… don’t stop… fuck me harder…” I beg him, now slamming my butt on his crotch, his dick buried inside me.

“Come in my ass… fill me with your spunk… make me yours…” I incite him, sensing his hardness throbbing inside me.

I come, as he reaches points inside me nobody has ever reached, making my body wriggle and tremble in the grasp of an orgasm I’m sure I’ll never forget. Long, powerful, spreading from my core to my limbs and mind, leaving me completely empty, satisfied.

Then it’s time for Bob’s climax. Just a couple of pushes and he stops deep inside me, spurting his juice into my guts, marking me with his seed, groaning in pleasure.

I collapse on him, hugging his muscular chest, and kiss him, enjoying his last twitches inside me.

But his cock won’t get soft with just this, I know it.

“Shower, and you can take the rest?” I giggle.

“I take what’s mine,” he smirks.

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