He fucks Nancy in the ass

Fletcher smiled down at her while he stripped off the last of his clothes, leaving him as naked as her. It all still felt a little too good to be true, but if this was just a dream, there was no harm in exploiting it more and push things as far as he could.

“Never would have thought that this is what you hide beneath those blazers and that oh-so-professional demeanor!” he mused, stroking his long, spit-lathered cock with one fist, “Gotta say, I like the slutty McKenna!”

Nancy gave him a look as his words sank in. Hearing him call her a slut like this brought a different sense of clarity to her, to what she was doing here, but before she could follow that train of thought much further the huge man bent over her and grabbed both her ankles in his gargantuan fists. She let out a surprised shriek when her legs were pulled up and over her head and then further as Fletcher basically made her do a backwards roll that had her ending up on her hands and knees, facing away from the hacker. Giggling, she peered back at him over her shoulder and wiggled her ass, thrilled to see the greedy look on his face.

WHAP!

Fletcher grinned at the girly gasp that Nancy gave when he laid a hard spank on her booty before he grabbed her buttocks with both hands and pulled them apart shamelessly, eager to get another good look at her holes. The petite iris of her butthole twitched beneath his gaze and at that moment he knew what he wanted, what he would take.

“You ever been fucked in the ass, Nancy?”

The question sent a shiver up her spine. “Y-yes, but…”

“Shut up!”

Nancy gulped. It was true, she had had anal sex a few times in her life. In fact, those times were some of her most cherished, debauched memories: it made her feel so submissive, so used, so delightfully dirty. The man was dominating her in the most primal way. But she hardly ever did it. In most her relationships, she was somehow afraid that expressing her desire to get assfucked would change her partner’s view of her. She wanted to be treated like a slut in the bedroom but she had always worried that Dante or Patrick would somehow think less of her, so she only treated herself to anal for special occasions like anniversaries or birthdays while secretly looking forward to it as much as they did.

So while she had had anal before, it had been barely a handful of times and none of her ex-boyfriends, while not small, had been anywhere near the size of Fletcher. The idea of that… thing in her ass was scary and she felt a bit queasy when the big black man let a big gob of spit fall right onto her asshole.

“Ohmygod!” she whispered, frozen stiff with fear as Fletcher’s big, bulbous cockhead pushed between her cheeks, smearing his slimy saliva along her crack before he used his tip to rub it against her tightly puckered entrance. Looking in at their reflection in the room’s window, she made eye contact with the big man and realized that she had never felt smaller. The huge man dwarfed her. His cock felt humongous against her petite asshole. How could she possibly fit him?

Fletcher sensed her nervousness and it only made it all sweeter. He nuzzled the thick, spongy bellend between Nancy’s firm cheeks, still marveling at the Latina’s smooth skin, and he could feel her small asshole clench shyly beneath his cock. He would fuck Nancy McKenna in the ass! She would actually let him do this! What a slut!

“Here we go!” the big hacker growled, clenching his jaw. Pressing forward, he could feel the firm resistance of Nancy’s sphincter, denying him entrance. One hand on her hip to hold the woman in place, he used the other to direct the tip against her, going with a brute **** approach.

Nancy’s nostrils flared. Baring her teeth, she felt utterly overwhelmed as this monster cock was demanding entry to her tightest orifice. She did her best to relax, but even still, the huge tool seemed an impossible fit, a whole different category than anything she had done before.

“Nnnghoohgoood!” the Latina grunted in pain as she felt her tiny asshole give way under the pressure, widening slightly to let the very tip of Fletcher’s cock inside. Her fists dug into the bedsheets as she did everything in her power not to clench down.

“Fucking hell!” Fletcher growled, hardly struggling less than her. His forehead was dappled in sweat, gleaming in the hotel room’s dim light, but the sight of Nancy’s perfect, little asshole crowning the tip of his cock was enough motivation he needed to continue, steadily forcing inch after inch into the sexy slut.

“Owwwww!” Nancy howled miserably as the head of his cock was swallowed up by her ass, her tiny sphincter grabbing a strong hold of it. It stung like a bitch and Nancy felt tears of pain run down her cheeks, but instead of asking him to stop all she did was shuffle her knees a bit further apart to give him more room.

“That’s a good girl!” Fletcher hissed. Taking a short break, he grabbed Nancy’s hair with one hand, making her wince as he roughly pulled it back. “Spit!” he simply demanded, putting his other hand in front of Nancy’s face. The detective obliged, letting a healthy dollop of slimy drool fall into his palm which he then smeared onto his cock to lube it up further. Gritting his teeth and grabbing her hip, he then continued to **** his thick dick into her rectum, basking in the strained sobs Nancy gave.

He definitely took his time. Doing his best to give her the chance to relax and let it happen was the only reason he even managed to work his cock into an orifice that absolutely was way too small for him. It stung like a bitch for him and he could only imagine what it felt like for her as he crammed his dick into her searing hot asshole, but the sight and the idea of Nancy McKenna – LAPD’s signature “strong, independent woman” – taking his extra-large manhood up the forbidden hole made all the discomfort worth it.

Nancy, meanwhile was starting to feel light-headed. Her sphincter felt incredibly stretched around his girth and it seemed like the penetration just wouldn’t end. Inch after inch of man meat **** its way into her butt, mercilessly skewering her while she did her best to not scream. Biting her lips, she couldn’t hold back the pained moans and whimpers though and tears continued to roll down her face. Then, finally, he felt Fletcher’s crotch press against her butt.

“Ohg-g-g-god…” Nancy sobbed. She felt so… full! Fletcher’s monster cock felt like it was rearranging her bowels, stretching her in ways she had never thought possible and she was thankful for the moment of respite he gave her. Then he wrapped her hair around his fingers, cocking her head back and holding her tight. His other hand on her waist, he was fully controlling her. Her mouth fell open as she felt his cock slide out several inches, then drove back in again in a slow, but hard motion and another feminine gasp escaped her lips.

Gritting his teeth, Fletcher began to fuck Nancy in the ass. Holding her tight by her waist and hair, he was in complete command as he thrust his hips, shunting his cock repeatedly into the snug hole and he very gradually increased his pace. He was intent on not to overwhelm her completely. While he wanted to dominate the cocky bitch, truly show her her place, he wanted her to enjoy it too. It would make it all the sweeter…

“Ohgod! Ohfletcher!”

Nancy’s whimpering sounded like music to his ears as he took her doggystyle. She sounded utterly ****, utterly submissive, just the way he wanted, whimpering cutely every time he bottomed out in her ass. Letting go of her hip, he reached below her to briefly squeeze a soft, swinging tit before he leaned forward further to wrap his hand around McKenna’s petite throat. Squeezing lightly, he impacted the blood flow to her brain ever so slightly, letting her feel his control and giving her a slight rush in the process. He could feel her throat vibrate against his fingertips every time she moaned when he pushed deep into her and he just loved it. The self-confident Nancy he knew was barely recognizable in this fun, submissive slut.

“Fuck, that is a tight asshole!” he hissed at her, loving the idea of talking dirty to her as he was sodomizing her.

Nancy could do little else but give a strained whimper in reply. The hacker’s huge hand wrapping around her neck prevented her from articulating any words and when he squeezed just a little bit harder she felt her eyes flutter and roll into the back of her head. This was exactly what she had always craved! He was treating her so… deliciously disrespectfully!

Growing in confidence and arrogance with every second, Fletcher then let his hand slide up from her neck. Finding the corner of her mouth, he then slipped two fingers inside, pulling her face into a ridiculous grimace. Nancy would have objected, had she not been so utterly swept away by the fact cock that was pounding her butt, but as it was, Fletcher’s other hand came around to do the same on her other side, fishhooking the beautiful detective while anally pounding her hard enough to make the entire bed shake.

“AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH! AH!”

Nancy’s guttural grunts, slightly impaired by Fletcher’s digits distorting her mouth, filled the room along with the fleshy slapping of his groin against her butt, both of them basking in the moment of domination. Looking up, the two of them made eye contact via their reflection in the room’s big window, making the entire act even more real for both of them.

“Whore!” Fletcher hissed. Retrieving his spit-soaked fingers from Nancy’s mouth, he then planted one palm on the back of her head, roughly pushing her down. Nancy cried out as her arms buckled and she was **** face-first into the sheets, but she didn’t resist at all and instead let him manhandle her. Staying in her face-down-ass-up position she received a hard slap to her ass for her compliance, eliciting another cry.

Fletcher grinned at her submission. Even when he pulled his hand back she stayed like a good bitch, face buried in the sheet and moaning into the mattress. High on his own dominance, he decided to push things further. Lifting his foot, he raised it up onto the bed and planted it against the back of her head, putting some of his weight on her and pinning her in place as he had his way with her. Nancy moaned and screamed, but his pressure pushed her deep into the mattress so no coherent words were distinguishable as he pounded her slutty ass, his huge cock punishing her tiny hole.

WHAP!

Another spank from his huge hand sent pain radiating through her buttock, making her give a muffled yelp. She struggled slightly, but had no intention of getting away, instead she spread her knees a little further apart so she could reach between her thighs. Her fingers found her pussy drooling with her juices and without much hesitation the dick-drunk woman plunged two fingers into her wet cunt, finding and rubbing her g spot. Screaming with the intense stimulation, she felt her oxygen running low as her face was mushed into the bed, adding another high note of asphyxiation to the mixture of sensations that was flooding her brain.

She was going to cum! She was going to cum from getting her asshole pounded by fucking Fletcher!

The thought, clear as day among the wild chaos of her mind, was the final push she needed. Letting out a shrill scream that all but disappeared inside the hotel room mattress, Nancy McKenna had the biggest orgasm of her life. Her body tensed entirely for a few long seconds. Her asshole clenched down on Fletcher’s cock, trapping him balls deep inside her anus and holding him there. Then, without her control at all, her left leg started kicking, shaking with powerful tremors like she was having a seizure. Her mind was completely blank and even now, Fletcher’s foot didn’t let her up, the rising lack of oxygen only sending her deeper down the abyss of pleasure. She all but passed out before, with a huge convulsion of her entire body, she managed to free her face, gasping as she hauled air into her lungs, followed by a sharp, shrill squeal of pleasure.

Fletcher grinned as he rode her, delighted to see her primal pleasure. Keeping his cock lodged to the root in her rectum, he basked in the incredibly strong, rhythmical massage she gave him, probably the best thing he had ever experience. All he could do was to dig his fingers into Nancy’s soft, yet muscular ass-cheeks and hold out to stop himself from coming.

He managed, but barely so. When Nancy slowly calmed down and the afterglow of a powerful orgasm washed over her, he finally, slowly pulled his cock from her ass. Keeping her cheeks spread with his hands, he carefully pulled free, tugging the thick round head past her sphincter and watched with satisfaction as Nancy’s asshole gaped wide for a moment, displaying her inner pink, before it quickly shrunk back and irised back to something close to its original size.

“Wow,” he marveled at the show. He definitely wasn’t done with that hole!