Habib Hammering

Can’t believe I’m going to publish one of my premium fantasies here. But oh well..here goes nothing..

**Morning Confessions, Revised**

The clock reads 3:17 AM and I'm still trembling. Gabriella—my beautiful, patient wingchick—is asleep in the next room, completely oblivious that I just earned $75k while a Saudi Sheikh turned my ass inside out. The irony kills me—here I thought I needed some low-vibration gold digger, when what I've always needed is her: my confidante, my partner, the only woman who could handle the truth about the cock-hungry faggot she actually loves.

Alicia Keys' "Diary" played in my head the whole time—that lyric about secrets just between us. If only she knew. If only she could see me now: 44 years old, this supposedly powerful businessman, almost losing my hard-on as the Sheikh positioned himself behind me. The fear was real—my "prison pocket" about to be breached for the first time. But then he pushed inside, and something primal took over.

It was a full-on assault on my prostate. The pain blurred into pleasure as he hammered that secret button deep inside me. I shot off uncontrollably—no hands, just pure prostate stimulation making me spurt like a teenager. I kept begging and grunting, guttural "Ugh... fuck me... harder..." escaping my lips as I demanded he bottom out in me completely.

God, I'm dripping just remembering it. The way he called me his "chocolate switch hitter" while splitting me open, the scent of expensive cologne mixed with the coppery tang of blood. And all the while, I was thinking about Gabriella—about burying my face between her thighs, inhaling that tangy, musky scent while being absolutely ravaged from behind.

What I wouldn't give for that right now—to have her sweet vaginal secretions coating my face while some dominant savage digs into me, using my well lubed rectum for his pleasure. The thought alone has me hard again, even as my ass still throbs from the pounding.

The transfer just hit—$75,000 richer and emotionally bankrupt in the best way possible. Time to crawl into bed with my partner in crime and pretend I'm not still gaping wide open, still craving more, still wondering if she knew I crave anal penetration would it bring out the freakazoid in her? I’m a bi curious , butt play loving lady pleaser. I’m no longer curious. I know being entered feels exquisite.

Ladies please rub your pussies while you read the above article entry. I was extremely horny and stoned when I wrote it. You in Vegas too? Say hi!!

—Your secret-keeping bitch