The Perfect Ass

Marie had been working for me for three weeks, and she was driving me crazy.

She was a petite woman with a fantastic body and breasts so gorgeous they made my mouth water.

Ever since I secretly hired her, my mind had been consumed with thoughts of how I could possibly get inside her perfectly beautiful ass.

Maybe it would’ve been better if she hadn’t worn those damn tight pants that clung so perfectly to the shape of her ass.

Anyway, everything I thought about was her ass.

The plump, full shape of her lips on either side of her entrance

seemed to declare her determination to remain focused on professional matters.

Yet I was amazed by how her clothing only heightened her sexual allure instead of concealing it.

Everything about Marie was pure sexual attraction.

She was now 20 years old, with curly blonde hair and large brown eyes that made every part of her seem to radiate sensuality.

It made her appear as though sensual energy flowed from every part of her body.

I constantly threatened myself mentally, desperate to mount that lovely ass.

She often playfully swayed her ass and laughed loudly.

One day, we stayed late, struggling to handle a rush of orders, and everything had been pleasant and enjoyable.

Then only Marie and I were left.

I always had a rule: I never had sex unless it was mutual.

I had kept that rule my entire life.

But for some reason, Marie tempted me to break it.

We had a massive amount of paperwork, so we spread it out on the floor and began working.

She was crawling across the floor, her small ass swaying back and forth, and I was watching her from behind.

That ass was so lovely, so sexy, I couldn’t take my eyes off it.

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For a moment, I became an animal—I don’t even remember launching myself across the floor toward her.

I wrapped my arms around her and shoved my hand into the crotch of her pants.

Marie dropped the papers she was holding, her plump ass pressed against my lower body.

I felt her warm ass squirming against my massively swollen cock.

Then she pushed me away, broke free, and turned to face me, staring.

We just stared at each other for a moment—then she began taking off her clothes.

I quickly followed, stripping down with her.

Marie’s eyes sparkled. She kicked off her tight pants, still clinging to her slender ankles. Sparks flew from her glistening, wet lips.

I had never imagined her legs could be so beautiful until that very moment she shed her pants.

Her breasts were even larger than I’d imagined, her skin incredibly soft and smooth.

When I bent down to push my cock between her legs, my shaft trembled violently.

I spent a long time running my hands over her soft, warm skin before pulling her tightly against me.

She was sweating as much as I was, and my hand slipped into the valley between her ass cheeks.

Under my large fingertip, I felt her stiff, wriggling little clit.

Then I pushed my finger deep into her soft, fluffy pussy.

And I told her, "I want to fuck your ass!"

I licked her neck and face, finally thrusting my tongue into her mouth, sucking on her tongue.

Then I gently pushed her back and groped her magnificent ass with both hands.

But she pushed me away, turned her body, and before I knew it, she was on all fours on the carpet, sucking and gnawing at my cock with her lips.

Marie lifted her ass into the air, swaying it provocatively to tempt me.

I spat on my thick cock to wet it.

To be sure, I stroked myself again.

I pushed a finger into her wrinkled anus, gradually stretching her rectum, shoving it in and out roughly.

With my other hand, I reached beneath her dripping wet pussy, which was leaking hot juices from the other hole.

The other hand gripped my slick, wet shaft from base to tip and pushed the mushroom-shaped head into her tiny asshole.

She seemed to know how to take my cock in her ass, and I was able to sink all the way in.

It wasn’t forced—it wasn’t taken. She knew how to relax.

I could only wonder in amazement how many men had fucked her pretty little pink asshole.

I was mesmerized, watching my thick cock and bulbous head disappear completely into Marie’s ass.

Now she began riding me, my finger sliding into her pussy.

She thrust her hips, grinding, raising her ass higher and higher, trying to take more of me into her tight hole.

The hot friction made me unbearably lustful.

My cock felt gripped by a hot, thick vise—and I loved it.

I pounded her fiercely again, and Marie whimpered and sobbed.

I didn’t want to hurt her.

But she groaned, pushing her ass harder against me, until my entire cock was buried in her tight, hot, tiny asshole.

She kept thrusting harder, raising her ass higher, taking me deeper.

My pubic hair now rubbed against her ass cheeks, and both of us began trembling with pleasure.

Marie cried out.

"Fuck my ass! Oh, fuck it! Fuck it!"

So I pounded her exactly as she begged.

I thrust my cock wildly into her burning little asshole, my sweat dripping onto her hot body, my hands gripping her pussy tighter as I moved my fingers.

I dropped sweat from my body onto her hot skin, my hands gripping her pussy tighter, fingers moving.

I felt Marie stiffen violently from the finger probing her pussy.

I was buried deep in her sweet ass, pressing the walls of her creamy, smooth pussy hole with my finger.

My cock plunged even deeper into her pussy.

Soon I felt the climax rising from my scrotum, overwhelming me like a cannon blast.

I thrust my entire cock deep into the depths of Marie’s ass.

I groaned as I injected my thick, hot semen deep into her body.

She kept slamming her ass against me, grinding, until no more semen came out of me.

Finally, we collapsed onto the floor, catching our breath, resting, filled with satisfaction.

That was the beginning of Marie and my anal work sessions.