Rough Anal Creampie

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I’d been craving rough anal sex; last weekend I got more than I could handle and loved every second of it.

I had gotten back late and was heading upstairs to my apartment. As I was getting closer toward my floor, I thought I could hear footsteps. I decided to keep going, figuring maybe I was just hearing things or being overly cautious because of how late it was getting. Before I could continue further, I was pushed up against the wall. I felt a hand grabbing my ass, another hand around my throat, and heard a low, deep growl in my ear.

I froze, unable to run or call out for help. But even if I could have moved, I wouldn’t have wanted to escape. Despite the terrifying predicament I was in, I’d been fantasizing about what it would be like to be taken by surprise. The stranger took his hand off my ass and slid down my panties, feeling how wet my pussy already was. He maneuvered his cock out of his pants and rubbed the tip against my pussy, sliding it all over, getting his cock nice and wet.

Once his cock was slick from my dripping pussy, he ordered me to spread my legs wide, his grip on my throat getting tighter. I did as he ordered and before I could realize what he had in store, he rammed his thick, throbbing cock up my ass. I’ve enjoyed anal sex before, but never had something so big inside my ass shoved in forcibly.

He moved his hand from my throat to my mouth to muffle my screams; he must have assumed I was terrified, but really, I’d never experienced so much pleasure in my life. He was thrusting harder and faster and before I thought I couldn’t take anymore, he blew his load deep in my ass, the cream pie dripping out as I stumbled up the stairs into my apartment.

Do you think the rougher the sex, the better? Call me and tell me exactly what you want to do to me.

xoxo Ash

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