Big Booty Bitches Ch. 32

"Yeah, that's it! Fuck these titties! Fuck 'em hard, ohhhhh!"

Going slow at first, Antonio had slightly leaned back a bit. His fingers gripped the cushions of the couch from behind a bit tighter as he now began to buck his hips harder and faster. Demi giggled, laughing with each full thrust.

"Harder! Yes! Ohhhh, ohhhhhh!!"

Demi moaned and giggled again, her accent was only driving him more crazy with the pleasure of pumping his cock between her tits. Antonio grunted as she gazed up at him, smirking as if she could not tease him enough. He thrust harder and faster, grunting again as he was determined to fuck her tits as if his life was depending on it. Demi glanced down at the action below only for a few seconds before looking back up at his face. Antonio thrust so hard, the head of his cock hit her chin above. He didn't stop, still pumping his cock up and down between her tits. Demi was forced to move her hands, re-establishing the grip she had over her breasts. When Antonio began to slow his movements, Demi leaned her head down and darted her tongue out to lick over the head of his cock.

"Oh my fucking god... These are the best tits ever."

Her eyes gazed up at him upon hearing such praise. Demi expected Antonio to at least come to a stop now but he didn't. Mouth still open, his cock pushed between her lips with each full thrust. Pop. Pop. Pop. Pop. The sound of her lips pulling off the head of his shaft were heard loud and clear. Antonio finally came to a stop, prompting Demi to let go of her tits and then call out to him in her sexy English tone of voice.

"If you think so highly of my tits, I can only hope the same goes for my arse."

Rising up from the floor, Demi smirked at Antonio before moving to the couch and then bending over to tease him with her mighty ass on full display. The thong piece of her outfit remained intact as the only piece of clothing still over her curvy body apart from the matching dark green high heels. Demi bent over the couch and shook her ass, using both hands to untie her thong and let it fall onto the floor below. Roaming her hands over her the firm skin of her booty cheeks, Demi playfully spanked then and then shook her ass again. When she moved her hands away, Antonio was left to stand there and witness the sight of her ass cheeks beating up against one another as Demi began to twerk. For the time being, he didn't say anything. Only standing there and then struggling to step around with his pants pushed down to his ankles.

The ass of Demi Rose Mawby was something so many men dreamed of witnessing, Antonio could only consider himself as one of the few to look before it in all of her glory. She came to a halt twerking as he pulled his shoes off and stepped out of his pants and underwear, leaving only his shirt as the last article of clothing over his body. Taking a moment to squeeze her ass cheeks, Antonio listened to her moan. His finger tips easily sank down into the immense size of her rump. He pulled her cheeks apart, playfully massaging them in his hands to listen to her soft cries. Expecting any moment now for her to open her mouth and utter some words in her lovely accent, Antonio stayed quiet but Demi didn't speak. Not until she pushed herself back slightly. Her hands pushed down into cushions of the couch below and then Demi teased him.

"So what do you think?"

"About what?"

"My arse?"

"I'm pretty sure I told you the night I met you how much I liked it."

"Mmmmmm, called it the greatest in the world that night. Have you changed your mind yet?"

"Nope! And before you ask, I don't think I'm gonna change my stance on that ever."

Demi giggled at his response as she soon felt the length of his cock shoving up the crack of her ass. Letting out a moan, Antonio moved his hands over her ass cheeks, holding them together as he proceeded to thrust his cock back and forth, hot-dogging her ass. Demi bit down on her lower lip, whipping her pony tail around as she glanced over her right shoulder.

"Ohhhhh, that feels good huh?"

Antonio ignored her teasing words, still slowly thrusting his shaft up and down the crack of her ass he found himself biting down on his lower lip and grinning.

"You wanna ram me from behind, don't you?"

Once again, Demi spoke to tease him with such filthy words in a low voice.

"Shove that big hard cock right up my arse and pound me with it? That's what you wanna do, right?"

He let go of her ass cheeks, watching his rod slip out from the crack and then Antonio could hear her giggling again. Demi refused to stop with her dirty talk.

"Yeah, that's what you wanna do! You know what I want and I'm gonna get it from you, isn't that right?"

Oh yeah, I've been thinking about this booty all day, baby."

Once again, she giggled upon feeling the head of his cock poking up the crack of her powerful ass. Demi bit down on her lower lip as Antonio began to slowly push his cock to enter her dark little hole.

"Oh, that's it! Yes! Get it in there, mmmmmmmmm"

Letting out a soft moan, she seemed to be satisfied now that his cock was lodged deep within her phat buttocks. Antonio groaned, exhaling deeply as he moved his hands over both cheeks. He gave them a soft pat as he began to slowly thrust, watching his cock completely disappear as every inch went into Demi's rear. She moaned out and then Antonio responded by raising his right hand and sending it down for a hard smack on her ass.

"Oh god, yes! Yesssss!!"

As she screamed to him, he continued to pound every inch of his cock into her ass. Her breasts began to shake, bouncing all around while her pony tail moved, swaying down her right shoulder. Demi moved her right hand off the couch, slipping it down below to her thighs where she began to rub at her clit and dip a finger into her vulva. She moved her other arm up against the couch, spreading her legs out further as Antonio continued to pound her in the ass.

"OHHHHH, GOD!!"

Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. The sound of their bodies hitting together created a loud steady rhythm mixed in with their breathing and moans. Antonio had moved his hands away from her ass cheeks, watching them smack up against his skin and wobble slightly. All while he pounded her ass repeatedly with his long cock, Demi dipped two fingers into her cunt and proceeded to aggressively work them in and out. She closed her eyes, crying out to him.

"YES, YESSSS, YESSSSSSS!! OHHHHHH GOD, THAT'S IT!!"

Raising her head up, Demi kept her eyes closed while biting down on her lower lip. Antonio groaned, still pounding his cock into her ass but slowing himself down a bit. That was the one hint she had for him holding back his own orgasm, all in good timing before he truly fucked her.

"Are you ready to fuck me now?"

It was funny hearing her utter those words while his cock was still inside her ass. Antonio let out a moan and didn't reply back. Instead, he stepped back and pulled his cock from her dark little hole, watching it slide out. Demi flipped her pony tail, taking one last glance from over her shoulder as she began to move. Turning around to face him, she plopped her phat ass down on the couch and spread her legs while gazing up at his face. The pouty expression across her face was enough to tell Antonio she didn't want to have to wait for this. Unlike their first time fucking, this time he was able to witness the beauty of her pussy down below before taking it. Not a hair in sight above her pretty pink folds, glistening in wetness. Stepping forward, Antonio rubbed the head of his cock over her vulva lips to tease him. Listening to her thick English accent call out in soft cries.

"You ready for this, Demi?"

She didn't reply in words, only with the action of biting down on her lower lip and nodding. Demi looked as if she were about to begin pouting and making impatient demands to be properly fucked. Spreading her thick legs out, she wrapped the right one around his waist, encouraging him to thrust his cock inside of her. Antonio could feel the edge of her high heel pressing into the left cheek of his buttocks. He moved his hands down below over her breasts, giving them an ample squeeze as he began to buck his hips forward.

"Ohhhh, god! Yes, that's it! Fuck me!!"

Her heel scrapped across his ass from behind causing Antonio to grunt. Moving his hands away from her boobs, he watched them slightly bounce a bit as he moved his hands to her hair now to solidify a tight grip. Demi moaned, glaring her eyes at him as she spoke again.

"Ohhhh, yeah? You wanna pull my hair while you fuck me, is that it?"

She knew right where her heel was from behind and Demi didn't hesitate to push it down over his ass. Antonio grunted at the stinking pain, feeling that edge of her heel pushing into his ass cheek but Demi's message came across as he now snatched her by the hair and began to thrust his hips forward at a fastr pace. His cock pumped into her harder, forcing both of them to moan as he was now experiencing the tightness and pleasure of sliding in and out of her. Demi moved her hands over her breasts, preventing them from bouncing and wobbling around. Her lips slowly curved into a soft smile before she yelled to him.

"That's it! Ohhhhh, god! YES!!"

Moving both hands into her hair now, Antonio felt he had to maintain his grip as he continued to buck his hips and drive that hard cock into her. Her breasts wobbled, nearly bouncing out of the grasp of her hands due to their huge size. Demi bit down on her lower lip, glancing down to watch the action of his cock pumping in and out of her. From where Antonio was standing, he had the choice to look down or up at her tits or to even gaze back at her angel-like face. The choices were aplenty for him, as he believed this woman to be among the most sexy in the world and now he was fucking her for the second time. Difficult for him to believe, but that only made him want to drive his cock into her harder and faster.

"YESSS, YESSSSSS, YESSSSSSS!! DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP!!"

Demi screamed at him, pushing her hands down over her breasts and squeezing her own nipples. Her eyes gazed up to see the look of concentration his face carried. Again and again, Antonio pumped into her. His reward was coming, just as he knew he wouldn't be able to hold himself back from giving her another load of his cum. Demi gazed up at his eyes, squinting a bit as she spread her legs out slightly further. When she gasped, he suddenly felt the warm rush from within her as he let go of her hair.

"OHHH, OHHHH, OHHHHHHH GOD!!"

Her legs shook right as Antonio abruptly snatched his cock from her leaking cunt. He leaned back and then watched as a flood of her juices came squirting out and splattering across his purple shirt. Not focusing on the mess he wore now, he began to wank his cock back and forth with his hand, aiming it towards her body. Demi was attempting to catch her breath as she gazed down to watch him stroking his cock back and forth.

"Cum for me! Cum for me! Gimme some cum!"

"Ohhhh, Demi! FUCKKKKK!!"

Grunting aloud, Antonio wailed his voice as he shoved his hand down to the base of his cock and watched the cum begin flying out and splattering across her stomach. Demi had leaned forward, but not far enough for his cum to go any further than her chest. Still grunting, he cried out to her, watching string after string of cum splash onto her skin below. Her eyes gazed up at him and she slowly curved her lips into a smile while Antonio looked at the thick droplets of cum he had unleashed for her. Both of them were a mess at this point, with his shirt covered in her sticky juices and now his cum decorating across her skin. Antonio had to slowly catch his breath, running his hand through his hair now while Demi remained smirking up at him.

"Mmmmmmm, bad boy to make a mess on me like this. Next time I'll let you cum on my tits, if that's what you want."

"Yeah, that was fucking great."

He glanced down at his shirt and spoke again.

"I gotta leave and get another shirt before the club opens, all thanks to you babe."

Demi giggled at his words.

"It was my pleasure."

She winked at him before getting up from the couch. Antonio had lost track of time, now glancing at the clock and seeing he barely had thirty minutes to leave, make the trip back to his apartment and change before the club was to open for the night. It may have been easier to call an assistant and demand a fresh shirt, but that was too embarrassing for him. While Demi had wiped the cum from her stomach and grabbed her skimpy outfit from the floor, Antonio followed behind her by quickly getting his underwear and pants back on. Maybe if he acted fast, he could be back in time for the club's opening. If not, hopefully it wouldn't be too big of a deal with his father not present for tonight.

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4 HOURS LATER

Through the coming midnight hours, Tony had found himself across town in a different place of the Miami night life all thanks to Jennifer's guiding hand. Staying true to her word that this would be a special night, she had both of them escorted across to Miami Beach where a private party was held at the mansion of another socialite in town with Hollywood connections. Tony couldn't say he was familiar with the name Dimitri Belov, but Jennifer had assured him the man had a name in real estate ventures across Miami. In the past, Tony had lived the life of a playboy in town, only ever attending certain parties that were around a similar crowd but tonight was a different story. Jennifer had wanted to introduce him to the Russian real estate mogul, but Dimitri had invited her after meeting an agent connected with her some months ago.

Tony was instantly recognized by a number of people at the party. He had dressed up in a regular black pinstriped suit with a visible white collar at the front but buttoned up. Jennifer's choice of fashion made her stand out among the crowd in a blue silky dress that hugged all of her curves and her hair properly fixed up to show a set of gold hoop ear rings. She wore a gold bracelet to match, bringing nothing but a small purse with her. A few people at the party recognized her, requesting to snap selfie photos with their cameras. Tony felt at peace with himself when he clutched her hand, holding it tightly while they were photographed by someone in the distance from within the foyer room. Dinner was prepared upstairs in the mansion by a local chef who had also recognized Tony when he entered the room.

Jennifer had teased him about blushing in public with so many people recognizing him. What she didn't know was that her company alone was the only thing truly giving Tony comfort. After yesterday's events of having a shouting match with Salma over the phone and their unavoidable break up. Perhaps it wasn't that, but the feeling of betrayal when it came to his brother Steven. All of that had been washed away tonight thanks to Jennifer. They had dinner together in private where they were able to share a conversation, all while the home's owner was busy downstairs entertaining his guests. Jennifer had told Tony she wanted to introduce him to Dimitri. She figured that he would make a good connection for Tony if he needed another investor involved in his nightclub. While he appreciated the gesture, Tony had reassured Jennifer his focus was solely on her tonight.

Much of their talk centered around the possibility that this party would lead to some gossiping in tabloid magazines. Jennifer found it amusing, telling Tony he needed to laugh it off and embrace the moment when it came that he would be questioned as her new man in the public eye. She toyed with him over the possibility of being her date at an award show, or how much of a bigger deal it would be for them to have an interview together. Tony couldn't help but blush at the way she presented these ideas to him, eventually shifting their conversation to ways they could play the media and tease the paparazzi together later on in town. For many years he had been something of a local celebrity in Miami, but that was about to change due to Jennifer's status and fame across the country.

After leaving the party, a long ride back to the yacht was avoided with Jennifer asking Tony if he would prefer to go back to her mansion on Star Island. For the two of them, this was a special moment as he had never seen her hidden Miami home before. Through all the years of their friendship, Tony had kept a distance from her private life until now. Jennifer wanted to share moments like this with him, despite him only witnessing it in the dark of night. She knew it would mean something more for both of them to wake up in the same bed together upstairs. While in the back of the limo, Tony asked Jennifer if she would be fine with him lighting up a cigar. He blushed when she revealed a gold lighter from a compartment within the door console and offered to light it up for him. Tonight called for a small celebration as the only time Tony liked to sit back and puff on a cigar.

Once they had arrived back at Jennifer's mansion, it was on her to walk him around and show off the house. Tony had told her that he just wanted to be alone with her tonight, regardless what room they were in. That had only prompted Jennifer to tease him about the possibility of them making love in every single room. "If you've got more than five bedrooms and bathrooms, that's gonna be a long day, babe. I guess we'll have to get up early for that!", his remark sent her laughing before she pulled his hand to walk him upstairs and to the master bedroom that awaited them. Tony had already taken off his shoes near the door, but he could still hear Jennifer's heels booming loudly across the wooden surface of the floor below. Once she opened the bedroom door, he wrapped an arm around her to pull her closer and engage in a kiss of tenderness. The kiss broke and they gazed back into one another's eyes.

"Jen... you know something, babe?"

"What Tony?"

He smirked, watching her step back as she pulled his hand to enter the bedroom. Tony followed her shutting the door behind him.

"The most beautiful dresses are always worn to be taken off."

"You wanna take my dress off, honey?"

Tony slowly nodded back at her question.

"I wore this just for you to have something to unwrap from my body tonight."

Turning her back to him, Jennifer raised her head. There was a small zipper down the middle, making it easy for him to begin but Tony's eyes were focused down below to see her bulging buttocks pushing out. Almost as if the dress was too small to contain Jennifer's lovely curves. He grabbed at the zipper, slowly pulling it down quietly and unveiling her tanned skin from beneath the blue fabric. Jennifer took a deep breath, as she then held her arms up and helped him by tugging the dress down a bit. She spread her legs and then Tony moved to knell behind her. His hands gripped the folds of her dress, pulling it further down to reveal her world famous ass. Only a black thong was tucked between the crack, pulling over her hips. Jennifer stepped out of her dress, moving slightly forward as her heels stomped loudly over the floor.

She bent over, as if to take an upside down glance between her legs at him. Tony licked his hips, trailing his hands up her firm ass cheeks and giving them a solid squeeze. From how Jennifer had bent over made it easier for her to smother his face with her supreme booty. Tony gripped the ends of her thong from each hip, pulling it to fall down to her ankles. It was the last time Jennifer had to step out of any clothes now properly discarded on the floor. She leaned back up, resting her left hand over her hip as she began to slowly shake her ass ass while Tony shoved his face down the crack. There was no need to tease him with any words, for she knew what the man truly desired. Jennifer proceeded to roll her hips to twerk. Her ass cheeks pounded his face, beating up against his skin before Tony raked his tongue up the crack of her powerful ass and found her dark little hole.