In my younger years I satisfied such urges with the occasional peek at Google images after my parents had gone to bed. Drawing S&M-themed comic strips... was another outlet. Women in bondage sent my synapses into ecstasy, and while I was mostly focused on how to party with my peers, a few minutes were spent wondering how incredible the sensation could become if I actually acted out my fantasy for once. Those few minutes turned into quite a preoccupation, and it all came to fruition the following. But I wanted it, bad!After a few minutes of slobbering all over his cock he pulled my head off and told me to sit on his dick. I reached over to the night stand and took out some anal lube and lubed his cock and my asshole up. I straddled over him and nuzzled the head of his cock up against my throbbing asshole and rubbed the head of his cock back and forth trying to loosen up my sphincter to receive him. I slowly worked the head of his black beast into my asshole and paused while I let my. As the descriptive writing blossoms into erotic, hardcore, lustful sex, my pussy begins to moisten, my nipples begin to harden and my teeth begin to sink into my lower lip as I get more and more aroused. Just the thought of my idea coming to life on the screen in front of me is too much for me to take. I try to keep writing until the horniness within me completely takes over which, for someone as inexperienced as me, doesn’t take long at all. I begin to take all precautions as I don’t want to. Confined in a dark sleeping bag with her ... naked.You know what happened. It didn’t even matter that it had been years since I’d had a woman. I’m pretty sure if I’d been in the process of having another woman when she had the accident, I’d still have gotten a monster boner for Sam, once we were in that bag and I felt like she’d probably be okay.There comes a moment when the elephant in the room cannot be ignored any longer.That moment came when her hand, which had been on my lower back,.