She walked into the juice bar like she owned the place, that small tight booty packed into cutoff shorts so tight they looked painted on.
I was behind the counter, wiping down the blender, when she leaned over and said, Make me something dirty. Free if you can handle what comes after.
Her name was Lexi. Twenty-two, short as hell, with an ass that didnt quit. Round, firm, the kind you could grip with one hand and still feel every muscle flex. She had that look in her eye like shed done this beforeflashing that little peach for free juice and whatever else she could get.
I poured her a shot of wheatgrass and pineapple, extra ginger, and slid it across. On the house. Now what?
She took the cup, sipped slow, then turned around and bent just enough so I could see the bottom curve of those cheeks peeking out. Back room. Now. I want your tongue on this tight little booty before I let you stretch it.
We didnt make it to the back room clean. She shoved me against the cooler door, dropped to her knees, and had my cock out in seconds. Her mouth was hot and sloppy, spit running down my shaft while she looked up with those big eyes. You like this small tight booty, dont you? Bet you want to bury your face in it.
I pulled her up, spun her around, and yanked those shorts down. No panties. Just smooth skin and a tight little crack that made my mouth water. I dropped down, spread her cheeks with both thumbs, and dragged my tongue from her pussy straight up to that puckered hole. She tasted sweet from the juice and dirty from the way she moaned.
Fuck yes, eat that ass, she hissed, pushing back against my face. I licked her hard, tongue fucking her tight ring while two fingers slid into her soaked cunt. She was dripping, juices running down my chin, and she kept talking filthy. Deeper. Get it sloppy. I want my booty shiny before you fuck it.
When I stood up she reached back, grabbed my cock, and lined it up. Slow at first. This holes small and tight. Stretch me right.
I pushed in. The head popped past the ring and she gasped, then laughed low and nasty. Goddamn, thats thick. Keep going. Fill my little booty up.
Inch by inch I sank into her. She was scorching hot inside, gripping me like a fist. Her small cheeks spread around my shaft, the skin shiny with spit and her own slick. I bottomed out and held still, balls pressed against her pussy lips. She wiggled, adjusting, then started rocking back.
Fuck me now. Hard. Use this tight booty like you paid for it.
I grabbed her hips and drove in. The cooler rattled. Every thrust made that small ass jiggle just enough, the skin reddening where my fingers dug in. She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit fast, juices splashing onto the floor with every slap of my balls.
Tell me how tight it is, she demanded.
Fucking strangling my cock. Best small tight booty Ive ever had.
She came first, legs shaking, a gush of clear juice spraying down her thighs. I didnt stop. I kept pounding that clenching hole until I felt my own load boiling up. I pulled out at the last second, stroked once, and painted those tiny cheeks white. Thick ropes landed across her crack and slid down the curve of her ass.
Lexi reached back, scooped some on her fingers, and licked them clean while looking over her shoulder. Tastes better than the juice. Same time tomorrow?
She pulled her shorts up without wiping, letting my cum soak into the denim. At the door she turned, winked, and said, Next round I want it in both holes. Bring more free juice.
I watched that small tight booty walk out, already planning the next blend.
