Not an OPTION! SeXStoRY

I'm sure they (men) will read it, maybe even agree, but I don't care. This is a message to the ladies. Simply put, pegging is not an option it's something you MUST do. You owe it to yourself and trust me, even if you scoff at the idea as something butch or dominant women favor, you'll wish you tried sooner. Besides, these days most men are open to the idea, not sure why, maybe they think it endears them to us. I never bothered to get inside the head of a man who wanted me to fuck them, just their tight assholes. I love the virgins, the ones who try to top from the bottom or think they have some kind of control over the situation. When they bend, the plugging is so much sweeter. My first time was terrible, I didn'y know what the fuck I was doing and I foolishly let him take charge of the affair. The late 80s saw very little screen time for strapon sex, you could find it if you searched for it, but those tapes cost money I didn't have. The guy that shared his was the first one I tried it on. The dildo was way too small and I kept trying to look at myself in the mirror. Both of us ended up unfulfilled. The next time I went too big, I was in my grundge personna and figured a big fat dildo would make me feel it more. This guy (the man I almost married...ugh!) kept bitching up, whinning and squirming. I ended up grinding on him and orgasmed from the vibrator. Thir time was a charm though, I found the dildo type I would love, 9" and a little under 2" of girth. I wanted it to slide in easy but fill his ass a bit. Lubed up, I loved slamming my pelvis into the guys ass cheeks and hearing him grunt. I wished we hit it off afterward but such is life, that third time for me was whe I realized how much I loved fucking a guy in the ass. It wasn't so much about domination, I never f***ed guys to cross dress or anything, I wanted to see that I was fucking a real man, hairy back, big shoulders or whatever. The virgins were always the best, it took weeks to convince them and they swore to this day, it was their choice to "allow" me entrance. Whatever! Even writing this, I get chills, looking down at his wide back, sliding my 9" (well 11" now) between his cheeks, listening to him say what he can or can't take. I always found that amusing. back then I really did listen to him, but after I started pounding into him, neither of us could stop it. It didn't last more than maybe ten minutes or so that time. But it was ten of the most vicious minutes I remember. Bent over the back of the couch with his face mushed in the cushions, he had a bit of a bubble but for a guy, but not a fatty. I think the sound of my pelvis clapping into him was the best sound ever. Looking down and seeing those cheeks jiggle, feeling the harness press against me at each thrust. Ladies, if you haven't tried it. Do whatever you need to do and convince yoru man...or hell. someone elses man (even better since it's something they won't share with even they're boys) and fuck the shit out of him. You'll be glad you did.