A few weekends back, I went to dinner with a few friends. After a nice meal, we ended up at the local dive bar. It was a slow night and I was getting pretty drunk when my long-time FWB showed up. He came straight over to me and I knew exactly what I’d be doing later that night. After he had a few catch-up drinks, we said good night to my friends and headed to his place. We had petted some at the bar, so my panties were already wet and I was ready to rock. Let me preface this part with two facts. I love anal and I love eating cum, though I’d never experienced both in the same session. We went straight to the bedroom and hurriedly stripped off. After a few passionate kisses, he started trailing his way down. Flicking and sucking my rock-hard nipples then playfully tonguing my tummy, he made his way between my legs. Having known each other for some time, he knows exactly what I like. He worked his tongue slowly between my inner labia as I opened up for him. After a short session on my clit, I was ready to explode. I rolled over onto my stomach, lifted my ass in the air, and looked coyly over my shoulder. He knew exactly what I wanted. Reaching in the nightstand he pulled out the lube, oiled up his shaft, and placed the head against my throbbing asshole. Slowly he pushed his way in, all the way to the hilt and began to pump slowly. As my ass loosened a little, I could feeling my orgasm already building. He increased speed a little and I told him I was about to cum. As I climaxed, I could feel my ass pulsing around his cock, driving him toward the edge and he said he was about to cum. At this point, the alcohol had fully taken over and without thinking I pulled off of him, spun around, and hungrily suckled his cock until he exploded down my throat. As his orgasm subsided, he looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Nervously, he stammered, “do you realize you just went ass to mouth?” It quickly sank in that I’d probably just sucked my own shit off of his dick. A wave of panic an embarrassment moved over me and he could tell I was about to cry. Luckily, he is excellent at playing things off and can make me feel better about any situation. As we talked through the rest of the night, the horror wore off, but we decided to use a little more restraint in our passion.