Miss The Pussy, Fuck The Ass

In the heart of the city, I worked at a high-end clothing boutique, a haven for fashion enthusiasts. I had always been a connoisseur of the female form, particularly drawn to the voluptuous beauty of women with generous derrieres. My heart skipped a beat when she walked in, a vision in a flowing summer dress that accentuated her curves. She had the ass of my dreams, a perfect peach that I longed to caress.

She browsed through the racks, her fingers lightly brushing against the fabrics. I approached her, offering my assistance with a smile. "May I help you find something special today?" I asked, my gaze lingering on her captivating figure. She returned my smile, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I'm looking for something that will accentuate my assets," she replied, her voice a sultry whisper.

I led her to the changing room, a private sanctuary where she could try on her selections. As she slipped into the first dress, I stood outside, my heart pounding in my chest. I could hear the rustle of fabric, the soft sighs of her movements. "How does it look?" I asked. "I think you should come in and see for yourself," she replied, her tone dripping with suggestion.

I entered the changing room, my eyes immediately drawn to her reflection in the mirror. The dress hugged her curves, the fabric straining against her ample bottom. I couldn't resist the temptation any longer. I stepped closer, my hands reaching out to touch her. She leaned back into me, her body melting into mine. "I've been wanting this since I walked in," she murmured, her breath hot against my neck.

I trailed my fingers down her spine, my touch lingering on the curve of her lower back. I could feel her tremble under my touch, her body responding to my every move. I slid my hands down to her hips, pulling her closer to me. I could feel the heat radiating from her body, her desire matching my own.

I turned her around, my hands cupping her face as I leaned in for a kiss. Our lips met in a passionate embrace, our tongues dancing in a sensual rhythm. I broke the kiss, my lips trailing down her neck, leaving a trail of hot, wet kisses. I moved lower, my hands caressing her breasts through the thin fabric of her dress. I could feel her nipples harden under my touch, her body begging for more.

I dropped to my knees, my hands sliding down her body to grip her ass. I pulled her towards me, my lips pressing against the soft fabric of her dress. I could feel her heat, her desire, and I knew I had to have her. I stood up, my hands gripping her ass as I lifted her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around my neck as I carried her to the couch.

I laid her down, my hands moving to the hem of her dress. I pulled it up, revealing her lace-covered thighs. I trailed my fingers up her thighs, my touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake. I reached her panties, my fingers tracing the lace edge.

I hooked my fingers into her panties, pulling them down. I tossed them aside, my eyes feasting on the sight before me. She was perfect, her pussy glistening with desire. I leaned in, my tongue tracing the length of her slit. She moaned, her body arching off the couch. I continued my assault, my tongue delving into her folds, tasting her sweetness.

I pulled away, my hands moving to her ass. I spread her cheeks, revealing her tight, puckered hole. I leaned in, my tongue tracing the tight ring of muscle. She gasped, her body tensing under my touch. I continued my assault, my tongue teasing her hole. I could feel her relax, her body accepting my touch.

I stood up, my hands moving to my belt. I undid my pants, my cock springing free. I reached for the lube, coating my cock in the slick liquid. I positioned myself at her entrance, my cock pressing against her tight hole. She moaned, her body tensing as I slowly pushed in.

I could feel her tighten around me, her body resisting my intrusion. I pushed in further, her body slowly accepting my cock. I could feel her relax, her body welcoming me in. I began to move, my cock sliding in and and out, each thrust deeper than the last, her moans of pleasure echoing off the walls of the changing room. I could feel the pressure building within me, my body aching for release. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in a circular motion. She cried out, her body shuddering as she came, her orgasm triggering my own.

I pulled out, my cum spilling onto her ass, marking her as mine. I collapsed onto the couch beside her, our bodies slick with sweat. She turned to me, her eyes filled with a satisfied glow. "That was amazing," she whispered, her fingers tracing lazy circles on my chest. I smiled, pulling her close. "You're amazing," I replied, my lips finding hers in a tender kiss.

We lay there for a while, our bodies entwined, our hearts beating in sync. I traced the curve of her ass, my fingers lingering on the spot where I had just been. She giggled, her body shaking with laughter. "I think you've found your new favorite spot," she teased, her eyes twinkling with mischief. I laughed, pulling her closer. "I think you're right," I replied, my lips finding hers in a passionate kiss.