This happened a few years back, but I still think about it all the time. There was this girl I met off of the dating apps (I'll call her Tera) who I hooked up with a few times. Almost immediately the first time we started hooking up it became incredibly obvious she loved having her ass played with. So taking the cue I played with her ass until it was loose enough and then got behind her and squeezed my 8" cock inside her and started slowly fucking her ass. It was amazing to say the least. She got so into it that it drove me wild and at the end I was pounding her ass like I was feral. We fell asleep after that and then went our seperate ways in the morning.

We met up a few times after that and the sex was equally amazing and there was a lot of ass fucking to be had. It was bliss. Then out of the blue she ghosted me. I tried to reach out to no avail. It was genuinely disappointing.

A few years go by and I am out of state for a funeral of a family member and I get a call from a random number. I leave the wake and pick up the phone to some kind of weird mumbling. Right before I hang up I hear this voice saying my name and I ask who is calling and why. In a more clear voice she says its Tera and asks me if I remember her. I 100% remembered her of course and I ask her "what's up?" Trying to act chill. She tells me ghosted me all those years ago because her ex wanted her back and so she stopped seeing me and got back with him, but here is the kicker, he doesn't ever fuck her ass! At this point it's incredibly obvious she is wasted and she starts talking about how much she misses my cock splitting her ass open and how I would fuck her like an animal. She then asks if I am available and can she drive to me. This is were I wish, I WISH I had not been out of town because I have to turn her down and tell her I'll be back in a day or so. She clearly seemed disappointed, but we ended the call and I go back to a fucking wake trying to calm my massive erection. The idea of ruining Tera's asshole and fucking it full of cum and sending her back to her loser boyfriend was exciting me so much that I was lamenting my predicament and social obligations out loud to the confusion of onlookers.

When I got back to town she wouldn't answer me again and I didn't have any other way of contacting her so that, was that. I lost my chance, but goddammit if I don't think about it from time to time. Maybe one day she will call me again...smh