Ass Hunter Tales

ass hunterEveryone wants to fuck a babe ass, right? A nice, sweet lady babe’s ass. I personally enjoy fat ass porn. You know, fat ass porn where the foxy lady’s ass jiggles as you fuck her hard, harder and as hard as you possibly can. My favorite? Tanya.

Tanya was hot as fuck. Wild hair, always dressed to the nines and she knew just how to be hot without being too much. She was perfect, classy and yet so seductive. But if there’s one thing I love about her, it’s her big, fat, juicy ass.

I decided to surprise her one day… but I was the one who ended up surprised.

ass hunterI rang her doorbell and she came out in nothing but a sheer robe. I could see the silhouette of her body as the soft and delicate fabric hugged her frame in all the right places. I couldn’t find the words to speak and she eliminated that problem by kissing me, shoving her tongue in my mouth, exploring it, and I fought to do the same to her when I regained my senses. I pushed her back ’til we were inside and closed the door behind us. She pushed me back against the door and began to slowly undress me while doing her best to keep her lips on mine or my body.

We ran up the stairs and into the room. “Baby… I was gonna take you to this show… I got us tickets…” I told her. T’was my surprise. “Let’s make it quick then, big boy!” she said in all enthusiasm. I lubed up my cock and positioned it at her tight ass. Slowly I pushed in, making her moan and then started thrusting in and out. I started slow, small ripples from her ass. As I gained speed, the more her ass shook. I clung onto her and pistoned in and out like a dog. I felt it, I was so close, and a loud gasp from us and I spilled my seed in her ass.

Screw the show, I want some more of that.

Ass hunter cornered during crying spell

I was watching fat ass porn that night when I heard a knock on the door. I stopped the player and went to answer the door. It’s around nine and I was never expecting anybody, so I was a bit surprised to find my friend Donna at the door. She was sobbing, wiping off her runny nose and her clothes was ruined. She was totally wet because she braved the rain. “What happened?” I asked

“That bastard, he dumped me!”

“Oh, c’mon here. He’ll pay for this, that asshole!”

I hugged her as she cried. She smelled of sweat and rain. I offered her my shower and some change of clothes. After she showered, we had some late night snack. She told me everything about what happened. I can’t concentrate to what she was saying, because I can’t keep my eyes from her. I can see her breasts under my white shirt, she wore no bra. Maybe her brassiere was hung on towel rod, drying. Her tits were very prominent under the thin white shirt, and I noticed her babe ass poking out of my sister’s shorts. She saw me examining her, and she raised her left eyebrow. I felt embarrassed but she giggled. She leaned over the table and she kissed me on the cheek. I smiled at her, and she kissed me on my lips. She reached out and pulled me to the sofa. What happened next was the most amazing thing. We were at the sofa where I was watching fat ass porn before she arrived, kissing and exploring each other’s body. After a minute of making out, we were naked, and she was riding me, my hands gripping her babe ass as she humped me. I felt her pussy vibrating as she buckled violently. Then, she said, “fuck my ass, ass hunter.” She turned around and I shoved my dick into her tight ass, and fucked her until we came.
The idiot who dumped Donna remained an idiot. And Donna and I are still together.