**Her Ass Was Mine**

I’d been dating Sarah for a few months, but she’d always been shy about trying anal. That changed last night. It started with her wearing this tight little white dress that clung to every curve of her body—especially those huge, perfect tits of hers. I couldn’t keep my hands off her all night, palming her ass in the Uber, squeezing her tits in the elevator up to my place. By the time we got inside, she was already breathless, her lips swollen from kissing, her nipples hard under the thin fabric.

I pushed her against the wall, grabbing a handful of that thick, round ass as I kissed her neck. “You’ve been teasing me all night,” I growled, grinding my hardening cock against her thigh. She moaned, arching into me, her big tits pressing against my chest. “Fuck, baby, I want you,” she whimpered, reaching down to rub me through my jeans.

I didn’t waste time. I tugged her dress down, letting those heavy tits spill free, her pink nipples already stiff and begging for my mouth. I sucked one hard, flicking my tongue over the tip while my other hand squeezed the other. She gasped, writhing, her fingers tangling in my hair. “Take these off,” I ordered, pulling at her panties. She stepped out of them, her pussy already glistening when I ran a finger between her folds.

But I wasn’t going for her pussy tonight.

I spun her around, pressing her tits against the wall, my hand sliding down her back to grab her ass. “You ever taken it in the ass before?” I murmured, biting her shoulder. She shivered, shaking her head. “N-no,” she breathed. “But I want you to.”

Fuck, that was all I needed.

I pushed her forward, making her bend over the couch, her ass high in the air, her tits swaying beneath her. I spit on my fingers, rubbing them between her cheeks before pressing one against her tight little hole. She tensed, but I kissed the back of her neck, whispering, “Relax, baby. Just let me in.”

Slowly, I pushed my finger inside, feeling her clench around me. She let out this broken little whimper, her hands gripping the couch cushions. “Oh fuck,” she panted. “It’s so… tight.”

“Good,” I growled, working my finger deeper, feeling her ass stretch. I added a second finger, scissoring her open, watching her back arch. Her pussy was dripping now, her clit throbbing—I could see it, swollen and begging for attention. But I kept my focus on her ass, fingering her until she was moaning, rocking back against my hand.

I pulled my fingers out, slick with her wetness and my spit, and unzipped my jeans, letting my cock spring free. I rubbed the head against her tight hole, teasing her, making her whine. “Please,” she begged, pushing her hips back. “I need it.”

I gripped her hips, lined myself up, and pushed in.

She cried out as the head of my cock stretched her open, her body tensing. “Fuck, baby, you’re so tight,” I groaned, sinking deeper, feeling her ass clench around me like a vise. She was panting, her big tits bouncing as she tried to take me. I gave her a second to adjust before pulling back and thrusting in hard.

Her scream turned into a moan, her fingers digging into the couch. “Oh my God, oh my God,” she chanted, her voice shaking. I fucked her slow at first, letting her feel every inch of me stretching her, then harder, faster, my balls slapping against her soaked pussy.

She reached between her legs, rubbing her clit as I pounded her, her moans getting louder, more desperate. “I’m gonna cum,” she gasped, her body trembling. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum on your cock!”

That sent me over the edge. I grabbed her hips, slamming into her, my cock pulsing as I came deep inside her ass. She screamed, her own orgasm hitting her, her pussy gushing as she clenched around me.

I pulled out slowly, watching my cum drip from her stretched hole, her whole body shaking. She collapsed onto the couch, her tits heaving, her face flushed.

I smirked, wiping my cock on her thigh. “Guess we’re doing that again.”

She just nodded, breathless, and I knew I’d claimed her ass for good.