Pegging fetish really keeps my slit drenched!

For weeks following my discovery of the pegging fetish, I viewed every man on the as a potential recipient of my mounting lust. I obsessed over what I would do, how I would do it, and how it would make me feel. I went so far as to order a strap-on and harness online, just in case the opportunity presented itself. The thoughts turned me on so much that I perpetually walked around with flooded wet panties constantly.

One afternoon a couple months later, fortune smiled down upon me and delivered the man that I knew would become the outlet for my mounting fetish obsession. I introduced myself to him and he shyly told me his name was Jay. His eyes went wide with wonder as I reached into my purse, pulled out my business card and handed it to him. I gave him a big smile as we made tentative plans for dinner the following evening.

Jay was going to be the perfect man to finally unleash my pent up pegging fetish desires on, I was sure of it.

It was so thrilling being the pursuer for once, instead of the pursued. Dinner was uneventful but as soon as we crossed the threshold to my apartment, I attacked Jay’s mouth and started pulling him back towards my bedroom. We were ravenous as we began stripping away our clothing piece by piece. Once we were completely naked, I pushed him back onto my bed and knelt between his legs. I reached out with soft hands and grasped his cock firmly while lowering my mouth down upon his swollen, glistening head. It was at this point I decided to test my theory and I slowly moved my index finger down to his tight little ring. I gently probed his anus and when he didn’t show any signs of resistance I pushed my finger in.

Jay threw his head back in ecstasy and moaned as he thrust his cock up further into my mouth. I felt lust pull tight in my belly as I knew exactly where this evening would end up. Pulling my mouth off his dick, I used my spit to further help lube his tight asshole. While sticking my finger back in his ass I started sucking and licking his balls. Finger by finger, I stretched his ass out so he could accommodate what was waiting for him in my nightstand.

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