And that ass.
I needed to fuck it, to get between those heaving cheeks and feel the dry channel for myself.
“Bend over the bench, sweetheart,” came my desperate rasp. “I want your bottom this time.”
For a moment Maggie paused, eyes flickering with confusion because I’ve never taken her ass before. I’ve stroked it, petted it, even inserted the tip of my finger as her pussy pulsed and spasmed. But massive cock in anus? Never.
Fortunately, my girl was on a roll today. Something about the heat in the air, the romance and my proposal made her body go soft and willing. Because slowly, that tiny chin nodded.
“Yes, Evan,” came her breathy murmur. “Yes.” And that curvy form draped itself over the velvet bench, ass up, small hands gripping the edges. “Fuck my ass,” she breathed. “I want to feel you inside.”
With trembling but eager palms, she reached back and plucked the string of her thong out of her bottom.
“Take whatever you want from me,” she breathed, lips parted, eyes meeting mine over one small shoulder. “Use my body, big boy.”
Oh yeah.
That’s my girl.
I stroked my dick, pre-cum drizzling down my cock at the sight of that thick and meaty shelf. I moved to open up her ass cheeks but jerked suddenly. Because the six carat ring was still in my hand, glimmering under the lights. It’d been perfect against Maggie’s pale skin and would look even better someplace else.
Maggie knew exactly what I was thinking.
With another sweet look over her shoulder, that pink pout parted.
“Put it in my ass, Evan,” she whispered breathily. “You know where it goes.”
I did indeed. Fuck this shit, my girl was so dirty and perfect. Hocking loudly in my throat, I spit on her hole and slowly eased the diamond into her tight crevice. Oh yeah. The rim strained, the rock was so fucking big, but then it popped in with a sudden motion. I worked the gem in and out, sliding it slow, then fast, then slow again.
“Yes, oh yes! Right there, right there,” the girl moaned breathily, big boobs smashed against the velvet bench. “Fuck me with your big rock,” came her plaintive cry, eyes squeezed shut as her butt hole was penetrated.
But enough was enough. The diamond was getting more action than my dick, and that was never gonna fly. So I yanked the rock out of her bottom, undoing my zip and letting that huge fuckpole out.
“Oh shit, baby,” was my grunt. “Oh shit.”
Grabbing those creamy cheeks with two hands, I parted them and groaned at the sight of her brownie flexing, winking and blinking flirtatiously. My dick throbbed and dribbled pre-cum, lubing that dirty hole.
But she was more than ready.
“Evan, please! I want it,” was her gasping cry. “Please fuck me.”
I slipped a finger in. Maggie was a virgin to backdoor play so I didn’t want to hurt her. But damn. The sound of her begging for it made my balls twitch, cock releasing involuntarily.
“I need it!” she gasped and moaned, twisting sinuously on the bench. “Please, please.”
“No, baby, you don’t have to beg for anything. Everything’s yours, sweetheart.”
And with that, I pressed my thick pole against her bottom, smearing the brown star with fluid from my dripping glans. Then slowly, oh so slowly, my cock edged it way in.
“Oh god!” the brunette screamed, head jerking up right as her ass was invaded. “Oh god!”
Her anal ring resisted me at first. So tight! Aw fuck.
But then I was in. Shoving balls deep into that virgin channel, an involuntary roar escaped my chest. Damn, she was so young, that rectal canal flexible yet tight.
So I fucked into her careful but deep. And Maggie was wild, throwing her bottom back on me, swallowing my fuckpole good with each stroke. It was insane how my monster disappeared between those white cheeks, brown rim squeezing desperately.
“Ohhhh Evan,” she panted, mewling and writhing on my stick. “Oh Evan.”
The girl circled her bottom, panting and heaving, eyes shut. Loud female moans filled the air, but she didn’t care. Hell, I didn’t give a shit either.
“Yes,” she gasped again. “Yes, use my bottom. Fill me up. I want it,” was her breathy gasp.
And all holds were off then. I slammed into her anus, balls clapping against the backs of her thighs. Sweat ran down my back, chest and abs hard as I pummeled like a pile driver. My girl’s moans were a glorious cacophony, the wails and pants music to my ears.
I fucked harder, losing control, driving like a piston. But Maggie comes first. My sweetheart’s pleasure always comes first.
So reaching around with one big hand, I stroked that clit while driving into her anus with my cock, an amazing one-two. That did it.
“Evan!” came her wailing scream. “Oh oh!”
Her rectum clenched around my fuckpole, spasming hard like a massive earthquake. Oh shit. My eyes rolled back in my head, a surge of masculinity coming to the fore.