Wet Fun: Pants and Anal

My Story Time:

Okay, bestie, buckle the fuck up because this is about to be the messiest story you’ve ever heard, and I’m not even sorry. So, I was at this boujee rooftop party—low-key packed, bodies everywhere, vibes immaculate—and this fine stranger with the most hypnotic dick-print in his jeans kept giving me that look. You know the one. I was wearing these tight-ass jeans, too, hugging my big ol’ booty like they were made for me (which, spoiler, they were).

Cut to us sneaking off to a kinda private corner—still in view of people, but shadows and music kept us sus. The second he pulled me close, I could feel his cock pressing against my ass, and sis, I was dripping. No cap, I whispered, “You tryna fuck this fat ass or what?” And this man? Wasted no time. Spun me around, jeans barely yanked down to my thighs, and slammed into my ass doggystyle.

The stretch had me moaning like a damn TikTok thirst trap, and then—oh my God—the pressure hit. I was so fucking full, AND my bladder decided now was the moment. So, clenching my teeth, I just… let go. Warm piss flooded my jeans, trickling down my thighs while he pounded me like his life depended on it. The squelch? Iconic. The risk of someone seeing my soaked denim? Spicy. And when he groaned, “Fuck, that’s hot,” I came so hard I squirted on top of it all.

Yeah, bestie. I left that party sticky, smug, and zero regrets. Period. 💦✨