Just the Backdoor [FM]

I've been completely single for a few weeks now. And even if I haven't been sexually inactive, I've kept things relatively low-key. One night, I was at a party with some girlfriends, lots of people, good vibes, and that's where I met him. Charming, funny, quick to laugh. We clicked fast, flirted naturally, and by the end of the night, we were exchanging numbers.

After that, the messages started. A few phone calls too. And me being me, a little teasing, a little dirty minded, I slipped in some naughty jokes, playful word games full of innuendo. Things escalated. We started getting real hot with each other, until we drifted into fantasy territory. He admitted he'd never taken a girl from behind. And since that's something I've always been comfortable with, I teased him, half-laughing, half-provocative, "Well… with me, that might just happen."

He came back, cocky as hell, telling me he was hung like a bull. I laughed, classic guy flex. So I hit back, "You're dreaming. You don't know what I can take. I've got no problem handling that." I've always been pretty confident when it comes to this kind of thing. So we kept pushing each other, him playing the cocky skeptic, me the fearless tease.

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And then I dropped the line that sealed everything, "You know what? You're not even gonna touch my pussy. Not a single finger. You only get my ass." He didn't hesitate. Just smirked and said, "Deal."

Two days later, we met up. The evening started normal, chill. A couple drinks at his place, soft vibes. But soon we were kissing like teenagers who couldn't keep their hands off each other. I saw in his eyes he hadn't forgotten the bet. So I leaned in close and whispered with a playful smirk, "Don't think I forgot, hmm?"

He laughed, dropped his pants, and holy fuck. I froze. I'd never seen a cock that big. I was genuinely speechless. Part of me thought, There's no way this is gonna fit.

Luckily, I came prepared, lube in my bag, always. We took our time, got warmed up, he touched me right, got me nice and ready. And I was hyping myself up. You've got this. Don't back down now.

But then, as he positioned himself behind me, I felt him aim just a bit too naturally toward my pussy. So I turned my head, gave him a firm look, and stopped him, smirking, "No, no, no… you're not getting my pussy."

He got the message. Redirected. Slower this time. He started pushing in, bit by bit. I had to stop him more than once, my hand on his hip, catching my breath, feeling the stretch. He was huge, and even with the lube, my body needed time. But after a few slow, teasing thrusts, I started to open up, to take him in properly.

Then I moaned, low and rough, and told him, "It's okay… you can go all the way."

And oh, he didn't hesitate. He fucked me. Hard, he was relentless, deep, brutal. He literally wrecked my ass. It was overwhelming and insane, but god, it felt so good. That perfect blend of pain and fullness. Once I get going, I don't stop. I was moaning, gasping, grinding, completely taken.

At one point, while he was pounding into me, he leaned down and whispered in my ear that he'd love to try my pussy too. But proud as ever, I turned and said, "You shouldn't have challenged me. That was the deal."

And that's when I realized, he hadn't been joking at all. Afterwards, I was completely dazed. I didn't say much, just kept my cool. But inside? I was wrecked. It was rough, intense, filthy… and absolutely amazing.

It honestly took me two full days to recover. And yeah, I could still feel exactly where it had been. First time I've ever wondered if I might've overestimated my own skills.

We talked about it later. I played it cool, all nonchalant like, "Nothing out of the ordinary." But him? He's hooked. I can tell he's obsessed. And honestly… I get it. For a first time, I really delivered !!

Now every time things get heated over text, all he talks about is how much he loved fucking me in the ass. I already know I'm gonna get railed again !!