I'm thinking you need to get ass fucked

You grab Vanessa’s ass with both hands and say, “I’m thinking you really need it in the ass, don’t you?”

Asking Vanessa if she wanted to take it in the rear is like asking a fish if it would like to swim. She immediately responds with a low growl and says, “I thought you’d never ask!” She reaches down and begins to guide your hardened shaft toward her ass, but you stop her, roll over on top, and pin her down.

“I don’t believe you,” you say. “I’m not convinced that’s what you want.”

“Aron, don’t make me beg! You know what I want!”

“Then tell me.” You moisten a finger in her snatch and begin circling her anus with it. She squirms and moans. “I want you to fuck my ass, Aron!”

“Are you sure? Convince me.” You gently push with your finger, barely opening her puckering hole.

Vanessa’s voice gets louder. “I said I want you to fuck my ass!”

“Louder,” you command, withdrawing your finger and positioning your cock in its place.

Vanessa yells, loud enough for everyone else in the house to hear (and probably the neighbors, too), “I want you to take that massive cock of yours and fuck my ass til I scream!”

With that invitation, how can you resist? You push and feel the delightful pop of your cockhead penetrating Vanessa’s tight ass.

“Oh you are SO fucking hard and big!” yells Vanessa, as you continue to push your way inside her.

“You’re going to split my fucking whore ass!” she yells, with a crazed smile on her face.

You begin thrusting in and out of her, assisted by her writhing return thrusts. The bed begins to thump against the wall.

“You’re gonna make me cum again, Aron! Keep fucking me! Harder! Harder!”

You take Vanessa’s ankles and rest them on your shoulders as you drive yourself into her repeatedly. You have done this to her so many times that it wouldn’t surprise you to find you have callouses in the shape of her ankles on your shoulders.

“Cum in my ass, Aron!” She’s practically screaming now, and you grab a nearby sock and shove it in her mouth, just to avoid another embarrassing 911 call from the neighbors.

Vanessa’s eyes grow wide and she reaches up with her hands, leaving scratch marks on your chest. You know that is her O-face. It is so hot that you have it as your screen saver on your school computer. Seeing that is all it takes, and you release the pent up load of hot cum into her ass. With several more pumps, to make sure she gets all of it, you settle back in a sitting position.

Vanessa takes the sock from her mouth and smiles. “That was fucking awesome,” she says. “I guess I finally convinced you.”

“Yes,” you say, picking up the cell phone by the bed and putting it on speaker mode. “Were you convinced, Stephen?”

“Oh, definitely,” comes the voice from the phone.

You look at Vanessa, whose eyes grow wide with surprise before she breaks out in a delighted smile. “You naughty boy! You were listening the whole time?”

“Guilty as charged,” says Stephen. “And you also convinced me that lover boy needs to bring you along with him to help me on this job.”

Vanessa looks up at you with eager eyes. “Can I?”