She walked into the bar like she owned every dick in the room. Blonde hair cascading down her back, tight jeans hugging that round, perfect ass. I bought her a drink and told her straight up what I wanted. "I wanna fuck that ass tonight." She smirked, sipped her whiskey, and said, "Then stop talking and take me home."
We barely made it through the door before I spun her around and yanked those jeans down. Her ass cheeks spilled out, pale and firm, with a little pink thong wedged between them. I grabbed two handfuls and squeezed hard. "This is mine tonight." She pushed back against my hands and moaned, "Then stop teasing and use it."
I ripped the thong off and spread her cheeks wide. Her tight little hole winked at me, already twitching. I spit right on it, rubbed the saliva in with my thumb, and shoved two fingers inside. She gasped but pushed back, taking them deeper. "Fuck yes, finger my ass." I worked them in and out, stretching her open while my other hand reached around to rub her wet pussy. She was dripping down her thighs already.
I pulled my cock out, rock hard and leaking. No slow build. I pressed the head against her asshole and pushed. She grunted as the thick tip popped in. "Goddamn, you're tight." Inch by inch I sank into her ass, feeling it squeeze every vein on my shaft. She reached back and spread her cheeks wider for me. "Fill it up. Fuck my ass hard."
Once I bottomed out, balls pressed against her, I started pounding. No mercy. My hips slapped against those fat cheeks with every thrust, the sound wet and nasty. She moaned loud, "Harder, wreck my fucking ass." I grabbed her hips and drove in deeper, pulling almost all the way out then slamming back home. Her hole stretched around my cock, gripping it like a vice.
I reached under and slapped her pussy a few times, then shoved two fingers inside while I kept fucking her ass. She came first, screaming and shaking, her asshole clenching around my dick so tight I almost lost it. But I wasn't done. I pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the bed, and pushed her legs up to her chest. Her ass was spread wide open now. I slammed back in, watching her face twist with that mix of pain and pleasure.
"Look at you taking this cock in your ass like a filthy slut," I growled. She nodded, biting her lip. "I'm your anal whore tonight. Don't stop." I fucked her harder, the bed creaking, sweat dripping off me onto her tits. Every thrust made her cheeks ripple. I spit on her clit and rubbed it fast while pounding her backdoor.
She came again, squirting a little onto my stomach. That pushed me over. I buried myself balls-deep and unloaded, pumping thick ropes of cum straight into her guts. She milked every drop, her ass pulsing around me. When I finally pulled out, cum leaked from her stretched hole and ran down her crack.
We didn't stop there. She rolled over, got on all fours again, and wiggled that cum-smeared ass at me. "Clean it up with your tongue then fuck me some more." I dove in, licking my own load out of her while she moaned and pushed back. By the time I was hard again, I was sliding right back into that sloppy, well-fucked ass for round two. She begged for it rougher, dirtier, until we both collapsed, her ass red and used, leaking everywhere.
She turned her head, blonde hair stuck to her sweaty face, and grinned. "Same time next week?" I slapped her ass one last time. "Count on it."
