Jane’s Posh Little Arse-Hole

It was a completely natural reaction. Jane’s lovely big bottom stuck out from her body as if begging to be mounted. I was imagining all sorts of filthy animalistic sex with her but just about managed to keep chatting her up. A little later I was able to see her rear closer-up as it wiggled towards the bar. And I then knew for certain that it was the perfect specimen for the anal abuse I intended to inflict upon it.

A good few drinks later she invited me back to her place and I experienced the joy of mounting her and pounding her pussy from behind. I rode her big, round, plump and womanly arse for hours while she called me a stud in the mirror. She refused to try anal but I examined her anus which looked as perfect and untouched as her milky white buttocks.

Her favourite position was doggie, as is naturally mine, and over the next few weeks I did her almost every night. It was so pleasurable to look down at her big arse which wobbled slightly as I pounded it. She would do almost anything: cum-swallowing, role-play: she’d put on her horniest slut-wear for me and act out any depraved fantasy I could think up; but she was still reluctant to take it up the shitter, where I so badly wanted to give it to her.