Big Booty Bipches |Anon/Serenity|

You have no idea what you’re doing here, in the dimly lit gentlemen’s club your friends had insisted on brining you to for your birthday. Sitting at the bar nursing your second drink, you snort to yourself when you realize you’ve been sitting alone for the past half hour. Your so-called friends seem to have ditched you, not that it matters much, since you drove yourself here anyway. Glancing at your cell phone, you grimace at the time and decide you ought to be heading home to finish celebrating your failure of a birthday in the privacy of your bedroom. It’s when you reach into your pocket to pull out your wallet that you notice her walk on stage, the first girl in this entire shitty club that’s managed to catch your eye. She’s short, even with the ridiculous stilettos she dons, but what really draws your attention are the almost comically huge hips she has, stretching the fabric of her already small dress until it looks like it’s bursting at the seams with hips and thighs and ass. Throwing money on the counter to pay for your drinks, you head for the stage, keeping your eyes locked on the buxom beauty twirling on the pole.

As you approach, the two of you seem to lock eyes and she smiles kindly, but even if you wanted to try speaking to her you couldn’t; the club is too loud between the annoying music and the DJ screaming about ‘Serenity’, there’s no way to try to talk to the curvaceous beauty. But words aren’t important in a place like this; she winks at you before tugging on the top of her dress, slipping you a view of cleavage and you kind of think (stupidly) that maybe she likes you. Of course you are far more interested in her backside, not that her two handfuls of pear-shaped breasts aren’t nice, and indeed you are too happy to watch her slip the straps of her skimpy dress off her shoulders so her boobs pop out the top. But as she starts to slip the dress down farther, she struts off to the other end of the stage, bending so that you can see bright yellow panties stretched tight over her ass and cunt. And of course, she’s swaying to music, body moving nonstop to the beat of the shitty music blasting over the speakers, fingers skirting along the edge of her underwear as if she’s trying to decide whether to strip them off or not. You grumble to yourself, you’ll be here all night waiting for her to finish her set, so once again you reach into your pocket and pull out a decent amount of cash. It’s not really all that much, especially not for what you have in mind, but it’s better than nothing; you wait for her to looking back over at you, which she does only after bending forward to touch the ground and rolling her body back up, and wave the fistful of bills teasingly. Her eyebrows raise and she taps over quickly, tilting her head while reading for the money. You point towards the back of the club and she nods in agreement, snatching the wad quickly and using you as a support while she hops off the stage.

You don’t have that much cash, so you can only afford to keep her in the private room with you for an hour and a half, but that’s more than enough time. She counts the money and once satisfied she balls it up and keeps it held tightly in her fist and motions for you to follow her with her free hand. The two of you travel through the dimly lit floor, stopping before an ornate door standing along a row of similar oak entranceways; she unlocks the door, moving aside so that you can squeeze past her and enter the room first, then quickly locks it behind her. The room is small, but not uncomfortable, with a couch and two small end tables against the back wall, some paintings for atmosphere, and a single speaker playing soft R&B music. You take a seat in the middle of the couch and watch Serenity toss the key to the door and your money onto one table before she stands in front of you, legs spread wide and hips already rocking from side to side. You nod in time to the beat, watching as with practiced skill she once again pops her breasts out of her dress, but this time doesn’t tease and slides the scanty material right over her plump hips and kicks it aside. She gets close to you, body rocking, and starts to dance more slowly, sensually, grinding close to your lap.

She’s really getting into it now, twerking her ass above your dick, arching her back to take full advantage of her assets, when she hooks her thumbs into the band of her panties and slowly pulls them down. Her hefty cheeks free, she turns around and you get a face full of fuzzy curls and the scent of sweat, before she’s once again shaking her ass. With her still swaying in front of your face, you take your chances and reach forward, grabbing as much of her right cheek in your hand as you can fit. She jumps but doesn’t stop dancing so you take it as a sign that you’re allowed to continue, crushing her ass and watching as what doesn’t fit in your palm bulges out between your fingers, your stubby nails digging deep into her tanned flesh until you can hear her squeaky whimpers and the sound of her heels tapping rapidly against the hardwood flooring. The sight and sound makes the blood rush straight to your groin, your dick rapidly hardening in your jeans, pressing uncomfortably against the fabric. Serenity slows her swaying to crane her neck back at you, full lips mouthing a silent plea and her eyebrows furrowed; Serenity (you have to consciously remind yourself of her name) looks more confused than upset but her heels are still clacking on the floor and it takes you several minutes to make out what it is she is so desperately trying to say. Your grip starts to slacken, but you refuse to let up completely, and after a moment the tapping stops and she turns back around to dance again, more stiffly this time now that you’re idly rubbing and palming one of her cheeks. Pressing your luck even farther, you stand while still holding onto her ass and use your free hand to unzip your pants and pull out your thick cock, already leaking precum, with a wicked idea.

Pulling her closer to your body, you position your dick and slide it right between her two cushy cheeks. God it’s hot, hotter than you would have imagined, and you can’t help but shudder at the feeling of her ass wrapping around your dick. You test the waters; pushing forward, you feel yourself glide along the length of her crack with surprising ease. It really is an incredible feeling, and her tiny puffs only encourage you to speed up, you cock skating up and down in between her butt cheeks, the head poking out at the top occasionally. The friction of her thick rump clutching you is unbelievable, and it only takes a few thrusts for you to start feeling close, so you stop, keeping yourself still between her cheeks. But Serenity is restless and she whines, wiggling her ass, urging you to continue. You grunt but oblige, grabbing her full backside and pressing it even tighter around your cock while you piston rapidly between them. It finally gets to be too much and you stop for good, pulling out of her now soaked butt crack and breathing heavy. She turns around to look at you questioningly, but you brush off her concerns and motion for her to turn back around. She huffs but does as she’s told, and you carefully place you hand on her back, pushing down on her until she gets the idea.

Serenity bends over as much as she can, fingers braced on the floor to help her keep her balance, and you get a perfect view of her derriere; even with her legs spread her massive cheeks still touch and you have to physically grip each one and pull them apart to see her hairless back entrance. It’s an incredible sight and you can’t help the urge to completely appreciate it, shoving your face straight into her spread backside and inhaling deeply. Her ass tenses against your hands, her knees knocking together suddenly as she struggles to lift herself back up. When she realizes she can’t push herself back up, she rasps and squeaks pitifully, but you ignore her pleas and tentatively slip your tongue in the crack of her ass. It’s tart and salty but not unpleasant, but more than that the clearly uncomfortable and nervous noises you can hear coming from Serenity inspires you to continue, and you flatten your tongue out, licking around the edge of her puckered asshole. She tenses some more, groaning while her back arches and forces your face even farther into her fat ass,  so you make the most of it and flatten your tongue out to press it past the tight ring of muscle. Now she really squeals, losing her balance while her arms slide forward and you have to let go of her ass to hold her hips and keep her steady. Her cheeks encase your head but you ignore it, still thrusting your tongue in and out of her asshole, feeling her bum squeeze around you until once again those stilettos are clacking on the ground and she whispering hoarsely. It’s just as well, you pull back and let one hand take your place, sliding a finger up her slick opening and prodding slowly. Serenity’s panting, huffing and puffing with her face still pushed into the ground, until you slide a second and third finger into her simultaneously and without warning; then she’s bucking backwards, gasping, whining, while her ass jiggles hypnotically.

With time dwindling down, you figure she’s as prepared as she’s ever going to be, so you remove your fingers and sit back down on the couch, legs spread to accommodate how much room you’ll need for Serenity. You tug her backwards towards you, having her settle her ass right above your hard prick and press the head to her anus. She tenses, and you come up with the idea to massage her ass to relax her; it works and you can push your dick inside her tight walls. You both groan, your hand digging into her butt as she forces herself down all the way until her buttocks is pressing on your thighs. Slowly, you slide your hands up to her waist and help her lift her ass off your prick, and then pull her back down roughly. She squeaks but doesn’t complain, even arching her back as you get into a steady rhythm. You can see her upper body heaving and she pants and it spurs you on to bounce her faster on top of you, one hand pawing clumsily at her breast and the other rubbing along her cheek. In the midst of her quiet moans and the sound of skin slapping skin, you find yourself rearing your hand back and bringing it down hard against her skin; she jumps, clenching around your dick, while you watch her juicy cheeks jiggle from the force of your smack. The sight makes you even harder inside her and you feel yourself stretching her even more as you continue to bring you hand down on her ass, spanking her while she rides you. She seems to know exactly what to do, alternating between bouncing and rolling her hips atop you so you let her do most of the work, occupying your time squeezing onto her fat ass and shaking it around, listening to her moan and sigh with your fingers sometimes twisting and molding her flesh so hard you can hear her hiss between her teeth. With everything that’s lead up to this moment, and the way her ass keeps clamping down on your dick, you feel yourself getting close. Grunting, you reach for her waist and grasp on for leverage as you plunge in and out of her slick rear with wild abandon, until you finally tip over the edge.

You hold her still while you cum, hips raised and pushing your dick as deep into her ass as you possibly can, unleashing shot after shot of cum into her. Despite your grip on her hips, she still squirms while you fill her up, her body flexing as she milks you dry, and the sensation draws an embarrassingly loud whine from you. You have enough sense in the middle of your orgasm to slip your dick out, pressing it against her cheeks to let the last of your cum spray up her back and land in thick drops along the top of her buttocks. But she doesn’t seem to mind, cooing as you loosen up your clutch and even straining her neck to watch as she lifts up from your lap, eyes widening as she watches some of your cum slip out of her abused ass. While you’re too tired to bother cleaning up, she seems full of energy, flitting around the room excitedly while cum continues to leak trails down her legs. Huffing and puffing, you look at the stripper covered in your seed. She’s already digging into the drawer for napkins to clean herself up, humming faintly and seemingly cheerful. You watch her carefully rub her back clean, for a moment you think that you ought to offer a hand but by the time the thought occurs however, she’s already finished and sliding her too-tight dress back up her thighs. Serenity straightens her hair down, checks her makeup in the mirror, and gives you a kiss on the check all before you even finish pulling your pants back up. And then she’s gone, the VIP door left wide open and the sounds of the dance floor flooding in.

It may have cost you but what a damn fine birthday.