Mike had been staring at Jenna's ass all evening, watching it sway in those tight jeans while she bent over the couch to grab the remote. He couldn't hold back anymore. "Get those pants off," he growled, standing up and unbuckling his belt. "I want that tight hole tonight."
Jenna looked over her shoulder, eyes dark with lust. She knew exactly what he meant. They'd fucked plenty before, but tonight he was claiming her ass. She stripped fast, kicking her jeans aside and bending over the arm of the couch, ass up and cheeks spread just enough to tease him. "Then take it," she said, voice low and dirty. "Fuck my ass raw."
Mike spat on his fingers and rubbed them over her puckered hole, pressing one digit inside. She was hot and tight, clenching around him. He worked it deeper, twisting and pumping until she pushed back against his hand. "More," she demanded. He added a second finger, stretching her open, scissoring them wide while his other hand stroked his thickening cock. Precum leaked from the tip as he watched her asshole yield.
"Fuck, you're squeezing me already," he muttered. He pulled his fingers out and lined up his cockhead, pressing the blunt tip against her entrance. No lube beyond spit and her own wetnesshe wanted it filthy. He pushed forward, the head popping past the ring with a grunt from both of them. Jenna moaned loud, gripping the couch cushions. "Goddamn, it's big. Keep going."
Inch by inch, Mike sank his cock into her ass. It gripped him like a fist, hot and pulsing. He bottomed out, balls resting against her pussy, and held still so she could adjust. Then he pulled back slow and slammed in again. The slap of skin filled the room. Jenna's moans turned to curses. "Fuck my ass harder. Pound it."
He did. Gripping her hips, he drove into her with steady, deep thrusts, watching his shaft disappear between her cheeks every time. Her asshole stretched around him, shiny with spit. He reached under her and rubbed her clit in rough circles while he fucked her, feeling her pussy drip down his balls. "You love this dirty shit, don't you? Taking cock in your ass like a slut."
"Yes," she gasped. "Don't stop. Wreck my hole."
Mike pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the floor, and shoved her legs up to her chest. He spat on her hole again and drove back in, the new angle letting him go even deeper. Her tits bounced with every thrust. He leaned down and sucked a nipple hard while his cock pistoned in and out of her stretched ass. The wet, squelching sounds were obscene. Jenna reached down and fingered her own pussy, three fingers sliding in while he fucked her ass.
They switched again. He sat on the couch and pulled her onto his lap, facing away. She lowered herself onto his cock, impaling her ass slowly until she sat flush against him. Then she started riding, bouncing up and down, ass cheeks rippling. Mike spread her cheeks wider, watching the penetration up close. "Look at that greedy hole swallowing every inch," he said. He smacked one cheek hard, leaving a red handprint, then smacked the other.
Jenna rode faster, grinding down when she bottomed out. Sweat slicked her back. Mike reached around and pinched her clit, making her cry out. Her ass clenched tighter around his cock with every pinch. "I'm gonna come with your dick in my ass," she warned.
"Do it," he ordered. "Come while I fuck this tight ass."
She slammed down one last time and shook, orgasm ripping through her. Her asshole fluttered and pulsed around his shaft. Mike didn't let up.
He thrust up into her through it, prolonging the spasms until she was whimpering. Only then did he lift her off, bend her over the coffee table, and plunge back in from behind.
This time he went hard and fast, hips snapping, balls slapping her soaked pussy. The table creaked under them. Jenna reached back and spread her cheeks for him, giving him full access. "Fill my ass," she begged. "Shoot it deep."
Mike's balls tightened. He buried himself to the hilt and came with a groan, pumping thick ropes of cum into her ass. He kept thrusting through it, pushing the load deeper until it leaked out around his cock and down her thighs. When he finally pulled out, her hole stayed open for a second, pink and used, cum trickling free.
They stayed like that, breathing hard. Mike rubbed the cum around her stretched rim with his thumb, pushing some back inside. Jenna shivered. "Round two in the shower," she said. "This time I want it even rougher."
Mike grinned, already getting hard again. "Your ass is mine tonight."
