MY FIRST ANAL SEX EVER! CREAMPIE! POV 4K

My First Anal Sex Ever! Creampie POV 4K

Oh. My. God. Let me tell you about the filthiest, dirtiest, most deliciously depraved sex act I’ve ever experienced. I’m talking about diving headfirst into the tantalizing taboo of anal sex – and holy shit, was it mind-blowingly incredible!

It all started when my boyfriend Nick and I decided to spice things up in the bedroom. We’d been going at it for months, but lately, our love-making sessions felt a bit… vanilla. So during a quick Power Couple’s Retreat to Cancun, I decided to break out the big guns. Literally.

Picture this: the beach was stunning, the weather warm and inviting. I’d spent the entire day topless on the sand, wearing a sheer white lace thong as my bikini bottoms. A little hard “r” and “d” – that’s research and development for you uninitiated plebes. By dusk, I was ready to unleash my weapon of mass seduction.

That night, as we lay in bed, I rolled over towards Nick and whispered in my most sultry voice. “Baby, I have a surprise for you.” I placed my hand on his groin, rubbing him slowly through the fabric of his trunks. His manhood, already semi-erect from simple bedtime snuggles, began to spring to attention.

“Uhhh… what kinda surprise?” Nick asked, his voice wavering slightly. He knew he was about to get lucky, but the poor boy had no clue it was about to get real.

I leaned in close, my lips hovering right beside his ear. “I want you to take my ass, Nick. I want you to fuck my tiny little puckered hole until you fill me up with your warm, sticky seed. I want to feel your balls slap against my ass cheeks as you pound me harder and deeper than you’ve ever gone before.”

I had never used such filthy language with Nick before. It shocked him at first, but then his pupils dilated, and I could tell it also greatly excited him.

“I mean… I thought you said you were saving your butt for the right guy… ” Nick replied, his face flushing bright red.

I chuckled softly and unzipped my sundress, letting it fall to the floor in a pool of colorful material. There I stood before him, naked and proud, like the rebel rouser I was. “Oh baby, you ARE the right guy. And the time is NOW. I want you to pop MY cherry… in my backdoor.”

Without missing a beat, I grabbed Nick’s hand and dragged him to the bathroom for a quick shower. It was then I taught him the skill of tongue and finger stretches, illustrating newcomer lessons on the art of A-S-S-E! After I was good and glory-holes-prepped, I bent over the bed like a naughty co-ed streaking through campus on a dare.

“That’s right… line it up, stud. Right against my star. Teaspoon it in first, nice and easy-like. Then give it to me straight!”

Nick gulped hard, rubbing the tip of his prick against my forbidden entryway. He was nervous, but curiosity got the better of him. With a sharp exhale, he pushed forward – and pop went the anal cherry!

The sensation was unlike anything I had ever felt before. Not painful, but NEW. Shocking. Divine. As Nick slowly worked his way up to full speed, the gentle ball-slapping I’d requested began. Deeper and deeper he went, until his short and curlies dusted against my ass cheeks. I could feel him getting closer to climax, so I decided to help him finish the job.

Reaching down, I played with my swollen clit, frigging myself faster and faster as Nick jackhammered into me from behind. I could feel the pressure building in both of our bodies. It was as if we were literally going to explode!

With a surprised groan, Nick hilted inside of me one last time. “OOOHH pleeeease can I?” he nearly sobbed. I knew what he was asking permission for. I wanted him to.

“DO IT! Cum in my ass, NICK! Fill me up!” I cried out.

In a flurry of pulsating warmth, Nick flooded my insides with his liquid love. I swore I could feel the spasms of his cock as he emptied his balls completely in my snug little truck stop. To my delight, he managed to keep from popping out as he continued to thrust, ensuring that his semen stayed exactly where it belonged – inside my tummy.

Finally spent, Nick collapsed on the bed beside me. “Holy shit that was incredible,” he huffed, still catching his breath. “Can we do that again?”

I licked my lips in anticipation. “Every. Damn. Day,” I purred. “In fact, why don’t you go get washed up, so we can go again in 30 minutes.”

Check-mate, boyfriend. I’m in charge now.