The divorce hit me harder than I expected. We married young and married the wrong people. After almost three years of marriage we decided to call it quits. It was mutual. Both of us were not happy with each other. In our early thirties, we both agreed that we had our whole lives ahead of us to correct this mistake and find the right people for us.

It started off with moving out and living separately. She was a little bit of a control freak and when I got my freedom after three years, I felt relieved and happy. I started to enjoy my life. Going out with friends, drinking, clubbing and occasional blowjob from a stranger in a club. But soon I started to miss her. Miss the life I had. Things happened too fast and I didn't get time to soak up the idea that I am single now. That I'm divorced and the girl I once loved and lived with was no longer with me.

When it started to soak in to me I started to feel depressed. Felt utterly lonely. The final nail in the coffin was when I saw on Facebook that my now ex-wife had started going out with a guy we knew. It was barely six weeks after the divorce. I hit low. I stopped going out altogether. Stopped meeting friends. My loneliness and sadness turned in to anger. My friends couldn't help me. I didn't let them. I started to isolate myself. Isolated myself in this foreign country. Being an Indian in Japan had its own difficulties. And my life didn't turn out as great as I hoped it would after the divorce.

I longed for a companionship. And when I couldn't get a girl I turned to prostitutes. I would start to take a hooker each Friday night when I'd come home after work. Sometimes, even on Saturdays. I blew through my salary paying for the hookers. When trying to find a girl to have a relationship with failed, I started to fall for the hookers. I would pay them and take them for dinners and shopping and buy them stuff.

One of these whores recognized my vulnerability and got close to me. She started to meet me in person and pretended she liked me. I was so desperate I fell for her deeply not recognizing that she was just using me for money.

In a span of two months I had spent almost four grand on her. I finally realized her tricks when she got another grand from me saying she had to pay college tuition and then disappeared. I went crazy. I started to call her phone non-stop. I still refused to believe she tricked me until she finally answered the phone after almost two weeks disappearing on me. She asked me to stop calling her or otherwise she would inform the police. I looked up and there actually was a Japanese law against stalking girls over the phone. I gave up.

I went in to a shell. Stopped fucking hookers and instead got hooked on porn. It was a cheaper alternative. And eventually I started to get back on my feet. My friends congratulated me on shaving my face more than once a week. I realized how much of a train wreck I had been.

Slowly I started to get back in to a normal life. I finally decided to log in to Facebook after almost three months. There were so many messages waiting for me. Most of them from my close friends. I'm not sure if I should call them close friends as none of them bothered to call me personally or come see me. Instead they just sent an online message.

Scrolling through the messages one caught my eye. It was from Sneha, an Indian girl who was a friend of my ex. I knew her back in India through my ex but we hadn't had any contact for almost six years. Maybe my ex had been in contact but I couldn't remember the last time I talked to Sneha. What I did remember was that she was the least favourite of my ex's friends. Sneha was short and chubby and she was loud. She was dark in complexion and was average looking. She didn't have the looks nor the personality I liked in a girl.

"Hi. Hope you still remember me. I heard what happened. I'm very sorry. Sneha." That was her message.

Out of curiosity I went to see her profile. She had migrated to Australia and to my surprise she had changed quite a bit. Although she hadn't turned in to a sexy hot thing, she definitely got my attention. She was not chubby anymore. She was busty. She had changed her hair style and the way she dressed. Basically she had become an 'Aussie.' I started to like what I saw.

She had so many photos in her profile and it looked like she was not afraid to show some skin. There were many pics of her in clubs wearing short skirts or out in a park wearing a tank top or at home wearing pajamas. There were many pics revealing her side boobs or her lusty dark thighs.

I checked out all her pics. My favourites were the pics showing her side boobs and a little bit of her dark armpits and the ones in her tight gym pants showing her panty lines. I sent her back a reply, thanking her for messaging and asking how she was doing. And then I jerked off to her pics.

Later that day I was surfing the net and suddenly got a chat message from her.

"Hi," she sent.

"Hey. What a surprise. I did not think you still remembered me," I replied.

"I didn't think you'd remember me too. I'm sorry about you and Krishi," she replied.

"Thank you. It was just not meant to be." I didn't want to go in to detail.

"I know exactly what you mean."

"Yeah? I hope you didn't have to go through anything like that."

"Well I did."

Then she went on to tell me how she was engaged to a guy for two years and how he cheated on her three months before they were to be married.

"If it's not meant to be, it's not meant to be," she said in the end.

"I know. But also think that everything happens for a reason. And sometimes it's for a good reason." I gave her a bit of my wisdom too.

Although we chatted after more than six years, we both we very comfortable. That very first time we both opened up about our lives and unknowingly we had chatted for more than two hours.

"Wow. Have we been chatting for this long?" she asked.

"Haha. Looks like. Thank you Sneha. I really enjoyed talking to you. I usually don't want to talk about this," I said.

I meant it. I actually did enjoy talking to her and especially being able to talk about my experience with someone who had a similar experience.

From that day we started to chat regularly, almost every other day. Then within weeks it turned in to daily chats. Daily scheduled chats. We both came online at the same time at night and chatted until we went to bed, often about two hours a night. Then these chats soon turned in to Skype voice calls. And before two months passed we were having video calls.

I started to need her companionship badly. I got attached to her. She was not the loud mouthed chubby average-looking girl anymore. She was a smooth talking, at times sensually even, busty voluptuous girl. I would jerk off thinking about her daily, and when we started video chatting, it became difficult to control myself. She would come online in her pajamas. Most times she would be wearing a sleeveless top and a short pant. She had big boobs. I could see they were kinda saggy, but she had big ones.

Sometimes she would take her laptop to the bed and lie on bed while chatting. Those were my lucky days. I would get an eyeful of her boobs squashed on the bed. Sometimes she would yawn putting her hands up and I would see her armpits. I have an armpit fetish and her dark fat armpits were my favourite kind.

A few more months passed like this. I could sense that she wanted something more but we were walking a thin line. We had a lot of mutual friends, so neither of us wanted to be the one to say it first. There was lot at risk if either of us read the situation wrongly.

During our conversations sometimes we would have quiet periods without talking, and sometimes I would break it by softly saying something like "Hey" and she would reply "Mmmm," in a sensual voice. She had a way of turning me on just with her voice.

Some more time passed and I could feel our chatting getting routine and boring. I didn't want that. I didn't want her to feel bored and leave me. I had to do something. So one day I asked her to visit me.

"Sne?" I asked. I started to talk to her.

"You get your summer vacation soon?" I asked.

"Yeah. In about three weeks."

"Why don't you come here?"

"Where? Japan?"

"Yeah. Why not? You have been to US, Europe and other places. But never here."

"Yeah. I always wanted to come to Japan. But I didn't have any friends there."

"Well now you have one," I said.

"True. But if I come can you take care of me?" I didn't know what she exactly meant by taking care of her.

"Of course I will. I will take days off and spend with you."

"Mmmm. Very tempting."

"Please come Sne. I want you to come." It was quite a bit of a leap for me but I said it.

"I want to come too Ani," she said calling by the nickname she was using now. Her voice was a tad softer that time.

"It'd be very nice to meet you," I said. Unknown to me my dick had already gotten harder.

She looked at me for a moment and said the words that changed my life, "You know what Ani, I am coming," and smiled.

"Are you serious?" I couldn't she believe she agreed.

"Yes! I want to enjoy my life. I wasted years because of a jerk. I need to enjoy before it's too late." She was joyful.

"Please let me know when you plan to come. I will put days off and plan places to go." I couldn't hide my grin.

A few days later she told me that she decided to come two weeks later and that she already made flight reservations. For the next couple of days all we chatted about were places we were going to see and things we could do. But there was something that was nagging me that I wanted to ask her. Where she was going to stay? I wanted her to stay with me. But it was a big thing to tell her. She also didn't ask me or tell me anything about where she was going to stay. I decided to be the man and tell her what I wanted.

"Sne, where do you plan to stay? You have any friend's place or stay in a hotel?" I asked.

"I'm not sure yet. I don't have any friends in Japan except you."

"I'd really like you to stay with me. I have space at my place. You know. There used to be another person." I smiled.

"But it's up to you. Where ever you feel comfortable," I added soon after.

"Are you sure, Ani? Staying with you?"

"It's up to you. If you feel OK. I have no problem."

"But what about your friends? What if they got to know that I stayed at your place?"

"Sne. Please don't worry about me or my friends. I'm an independent man. I can let anybody stay at my place. I pay the rent. Not them. Only thing I worry about is if it's OK with you."

"Of course it's OK with me. I'd love to stay at your place."

"OK then. That's decided. You will stay with me. Do you need anything special except a bed?" I teased.

"Mmm. Let me see. Does my room have an attached bathroom and a jacuzzi?" she joked.

"No but I'll see what I can do," I said smiling.

That night I jerked off hard. I couldn't wait to her have here.

Over the next few days I planned for her two week vacation. I made reservations to visit around Japan. In total we were supposed to stay five nights out of Tokyo. And she agreed, much to my excitement, that we could share one hotel room. To save money, she said. I agreed, but not only because I could save money. She also said that she didn't want to spend the whole two weeks travelling to places. She said she wanted to take it easy.

"Prepare a lot of booze," she said one night when we were chatting.

"Yeah? You drink?" I was surprised to hear that.

"Yeah! Why? What did you think?"

"I didn't think you drink."

"Haha. Really? Do I look like that?"

"Yeah," I said. Although she didn't look like that. "I thought you are an innocent little angel," I joked.

"I am, Ani. I am. You will find out," she said. We both laughed.

"Seriously Sne. You drink? I mean that would be really great. I miss a drinking partner. But please don't tell me you drink wine only."

"Wine? We are not going to have a romantic night right?"

"OK. Got it!"

"Sne?"

"Mmm?"

"I'm really glad you are coming," I said honestly.

"Me too. I need this myself too."

A few weeks passed and she arrived in Narita. I was there to pick her up.

"Heyyyy!" She gave me a big hug. "It's so nice to see you."

"Yeah! Wow. It's been so long. I actually never thought I'd see you again."
 
She was what I expected. Although her appearance had changed a big, westernized I'd say, she was still the same old girl I knew six years ago. Short, stubby, busty ass with big thighs, thick curly hair, big nose and everything else that I didn't like in a girlfriend. But those were exactly the things that turned me on in a dirty way. She was the kind of girl that I wanted to fuck!

It was a three hour drive back home from the Tokyo airport. We made very good conversation. She was a chatterbox, which worked out great as I am not good at making conversations. We really hit it off. It was as though we were best friends. It was probably most entertaining three hour conversation I had ever had.

We reached home and without any hesitation she started feel right at home. I liked it as I was usually a hopeless host. Everything worked out great.

"I'll go have a shower. Feel so icky," she said opening her bag.

"Sure. I put towels in the bathroom if you need them," I said and left the room closing the door.

After couple of minutes she came out of the room carrying a towel and went to the bathroom. I heard the shower opening and I started to imagine her naked in the shower. It didn't take long for me to get a hard on. After a while I heard the shower closing and few moments later she opened the bathroom door and walked out in her towel. I didn't know what to do. How I should behave? Should I look away? Should I play it cool as if it was no big deal? I decided to play it cool. If she had no problem walking out in the towel why would I? It wasn't a short towel. It extended to around her knee. It wasn't showing much anyway. But it was something.

"I'm going to have a wash too. And then let's go out have some dinner," I said while walking to the bathroom.

I went to the bathroom and closed the door, then I saw the goldmine in there. There were her bra and panties lying on the washing machine. She must've forgotten to take them. The panties were crumpled, probably when she removed them. I took them and did what every hot blooded guy would do. I sniffed. They had a musty smell and were kind of wet. She had been wearing them for more than half a day.

I opened the panties up. They probably was a size too small for her ass, and maybe because of that I saw a few brownish lines inside the panties at the bottom, probably by them going into her ass crack and rubbing inside. I immediately sniffed there, wanting to smell her ass. I imagined that was how her asshole probably smelled. It was slightly smelly but mostly the panties smelled like pee. After all she had been wearing it for a long time. I sniffed and licked her panties, imagining smelling and licking her pussy and asshole. I started to jerk off and it didn't take long for me to cum. I put the panties back on the washing machine, took a wash and came out.

*****

We went out for dinner. Probably the most entertaining dinner I'd ever had. She was a joy to be with. Never a silent moment. In the meantime I also made sure that the beer kept coming. She was strong to beer. She had about couple of pints but didn't show any effect. We came back home around nine, changed clothes and sat on the sofa. She had got in to her usual pajamas. Sleeveless cotton top and cotton shorts. As I said she had a fat bottom so her cotton shorts fit nicely and I could clearly see the panty line. I had a three seater sofa and she was sitting between the middle seat and corner seat. There was plenty room on the other side but I intentionally sat on the side closer to her. I didn't have enough room so she had to move a bit. But much to my joy she didn't move all that far. She moved just a bit, only enough for me to squeeze in. So when I sat we were touching each other. She didn't seem to mind at all and just kept watching the TV.

"So, how do you like Japan so far?" I started the conversation.

"It's a lot different than I thought. The food, people. It's really nice."

"You are holding up surprisingly well. You don't feel tired or sleepy?"

"I actually feel fine. Just my neck. It feels stiff. Probably from staying upright in the flight." Then she started to massage her neck with her hands.

"Let me," I said. I was going to do something a little risky. But it was a risk I had to take. She had been giving me signs, or so I thought, and I just couldn't ignore anymore.

"Thanks Ani," she said while letting me massage her neck. It was good sign. Not just saying thank you but also my name. I started to squeeze her neck and shoulders hard.

"Oh. That feels good."

"Let me know if it hurts."

"You are doing great," she said. I could see her eyes closing.

I slowly brought my hands lower to her back and started to massage. She showed no restraint. After a while I was massaging her whole back. And then suddenly, she slowly moved her face towards me and looked at me. And then looked away again. There was something in that look. I had already gotten a massive hard on. It was time, I decided.

I slowly pulled her towards me. She leaned on to my body and rested her head on my shoulder. I leaned in myself and brought my face closer to the side of hers. Seeing no restraint from her I kissed her ear. At that instant she brought her hand up slowly and touched the side of my face. I was good to go.

I started to kiss her neck slowly. She then turned herself towards me. Our faces met. Just inches apart. Our eyes kept staring at each other for a moment and we both leaned in at the same time. We kissed. It was a smooth slow kiss. She then put her arms around my head and pulled me towards her. And we kissed hard.

"You need to be more forward Ani," she said with a smile.

"What do you mean?"

"How long I wanted this.

And I know you wanted it too. Don't be so afraid."

"I know. I just didn't want to misunderstand your friendship."

We started to kiss hard again. Our hands running around each others. We stopped kissing after a moment and just stared at each other for a while. Then she smiled.

"Did you play with my panty in the bathroom earlier?"

"Yes." I said smiling. I was being forward.

"Did you like it?"

"Yes."

"What did you do with it?"

"I smelled it." I wasn't holding anything back.

"I was wearing that for a long time. It was dirty."

"Yeah. That's why I liked it."

"You like it dirty?"

"Yeah." Then we started to kiss again.

"What else did you do with it?"

"Tasted it."

"Do you wanna taste again?"

"I want to eat it."

With that she turned and lied on the sofa. Her head on the far side and her legs toward me. Then she lifted her legs and removed her pant and the panty both at once. Then she put one leg on the sofa and one leg on the floor, opening her legs and exposing her pussy. I was surprised at her bluntness. Even the hookers I was with did not spread their legs that fast. She rubbed her pussy with her hand and said "Eat it."

I liked the way she said it. It was like a command. I loved being a slave. Without saying anything I sat on the floor to reach her pussy. She had a very thick bush. Nicely trimmed on the sides but very hairy in the middle. I started by kissing and licking her busty thighs. She lifted her legs towards her opening her pussy widely, and probably saying not to waste time on her thighs and come straight to her pussy. But I didn't want to. Her pussy and thighs were what I had been wanting for all this time. A dark chocolate pussy. The pussy and the skin between her legs were very dark. Like an African girls.

"Let's go to the bed," I said extending my arm.

She took my hand and sat on the sofa. And without getting up she slid my pants down. I was totally hard. She stroked my cock a few times and took the whole thing in her mouth at once. There was no doubt that she had sucked a lot of cock. I didn't have a big long cock, but taking it all in once should be difficult if you haven't taken a lot of cock in your mouth. She grabbed my ass with both her hands and started to suck hard. I couldn't hold on for two minutes. I was ready to come. I immediately moved away and grabbed her and went to the room.

I didn't want to cum in under two minutes. That was not the first impression I wanted to give her. I pushed her on to the bed and removed my shirt. She removed her top and lied on bed totally naked. It was a sight to behold. She was like a big blob of dark chocolate lying on my bed. The room was brightly lit and there she was lying all naked on my bed. She showed no sign of shyness. My ex always wanted to dim the lights despite having a body ten times better than hers. But I knew I was going to enjoy this body ten times more than I enjoyed my ex's.

I got on top of her and we started to kiss. Slowly I moved down and started to lick and suck her boobs. She had big ones. They were a little saggy but pretty big. And she had probably the biggest and darkest areola I had seen. And nipples were big and puffy and dark too. While I was sucking her nipples she had already started to rub her pussy by herself. I didn't want to waste any more time and went straight to her pussy. She lifted her legs up to give me ample room to work with. The pussy was nicely opened. I started to slowly lick her dark pussy lips. She had big pussy lips. Slowly I started to suck them. Very slowly.

"Harder," she said slowly. She was a horny one and she wanted it hardcore. I pushed my face hard on her pussy and licked it hard. My teeth pressing hard against her pussy.

"Oh yeah! Yeah baby!" she started to scream. That was what she wanted. She wasn't in to slow shit.

I rubbed my whole face on her pussy. She had cum once as I tasted warm salty juice.

"Eat it baby!" she commanded.

I had never really eaten a pussy and I wasn't sure what she really meant. But I opened my mouth and let my teeth touch her pussy.

"Yeah baby. That's it. Oh you are good!" she wouldn't stop screaming. Then I really started to munch her pussy. My teeth going hard against her delicate pussy.

"Fuck yeah!" She was liking it. She grabbed my head and pulled it hard against her pussy.

My teeth and face pressing hard against her pussy. And at one point I started munching on her bush. Her thick bush. After a while she let out a shiver and I could taste the warm salty cum. I sucked it straight from her pussy.

"Come here baby. Give me that," she turned around suddenly and started to suck my cock.

I was standing beside the bed and she was lying on the bed, on her stomach and sucking my cock. I could see all of her naked back. Her busty black ass and her fat thighs. I leaned forward and started to squeeze her butt. I couldn't help myself from doing that. She had a delicious ass. And again within minutes I was gonna cum. But this time I couldn't hold on. I gave in to the temptation and came all over in her mouth. I knew it took her by surprise as she suddenly stopped and moved away. I stood up and looked at her.

"I'm sorry." I blurted out.

"Why baby? I love it in my mouth." And then she started to suck my cock again. Sucking in all the cum.

Then she grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to bed. We both lied on the bed and she snugged in to me. That was a surprise. She was really hardcore before but then she wanted to snuggle. She then turned and started to kiss. I bolted back a little suddenly. She just took my load in her mouth and now she is coming to kiss me. But there was nothing I could do. I kissed back with a disgusting feeling. I could smell the cum in her mouth. But then again I sucked her cum too and she had no problem kissing me. I had never done this before. Kissing a woman on the mouth just after I came in her mouth. It was new to me and somehow I started to enjoy it. The smell of the cum kinda turned me on. As strange as it was, it did. After a while of hard kissing we both lied back. I don't remember we making any conversation. We both slept through the night.

I woke up to her snuggling to me.

"Good morning loverboy," she said in a her usual joyful self but with a croaky voice. She had her thick curly hair all over. She looked awful, to be honest. We were both naked. Surprisingly she didn't seem to mind the fact that she is on bed with an almost stranger she met yesterday.

"Hi. You slept good?" I asked.

"Yeah. It was good," she said softly touching my body.

I didn't know what to say. "Last night was amazing," I said softly.

"It was," she said and softly kissed my nipple.

I wasn't comfortable with this situation. Talking close to each other just after waking up. With our mouths smelling bad. The odour from her mouth was not pleasant. I was sure I smelled bad too. But she didn't seem to mind that situation as she leaned up and started to kiss me. I'd love a session of good sex right after waking up, but without even washing our mouths? I couldn't get myself to kiss her all sexy with a bad breath. She did have bad breath. But she kept coming on to me and kissing me. I had no choice but to go along. I wasn't going to refuse because she had bad breath. After a little while of kissing she got on top of me and started to kiss me.

"You want to finish what you started yesterday?" She asked softly. So close to my face. Her stinky breath was putting me off. Then I remembered how I prematurely came in her mouth before I could get my cock anywhere near her pussy.

"Yeah. I am," I said pulling her towards me and kissing her hard. I pushed her to the bed and got out of bed.

"Where are you going?"

"Let me get a rubber."

"Come here baby. Don't worry about it."

"What do you mean?"

"You don't need a rubber. I lived with a guy. I know how to take care of it," she said. I took her word for it.

I spit on her pussy and started to lick it to lubricate it.

"Didn't you eat it enough yesterday?" she mocked me.

"I just love the taste."

"Fuck me." Her tone was different this time.

I slowly put my cock in.

"Oh yeah baby," she already started to moan. The feeling was different. My cock fit nicely in her pussy. Not too tight not too loose. It was warm and slippery inside. I started to fuck her hard.

"Oh yeah. Fuck me big boy!" She shouted. I guess that was what she used to say when she was fucking big Aussie guys.

She was not a pretty sight that morning. Her hair all over the place. Bad breath. Her big saggy boobs jiggling all over the place with every move. But somehow that unpleasant sight was turning me on. I'm not sure if it was some weird fetish. But she was making me horny off the charts.

"Yeah baby. Fuck me. Fuck me hard." She was good with the words too.

Within minutes I was ready to cum. I didn't want to do what I did yesterday. I wanted to fuck her hard. Fuck her longer. But I couldn't control it. I came. I came in her. And then I collapsed on her.

"Did you come?" There was surprise in her voice. I nodded.

"Oh. I feel it. Your hot cum."

I wasn't sure if she was just being nice.

"I'm sorry baby." I had to acknowledge it. I had to acknowledge the fact that I came soon.

"What? why?"

"I wanted to fuck you longer, but."

"Oh baby. You fucked me good." She consoled me and started to kiss me.

"You are good baby. Trust me." She started to speak like some pro. "Yesterday, what you did, nobody has ever done that to me. I loved it." She continued, "You know, I lied to you about one thing."

"What?"

"I told you that I called off my wedding because my fiancé cheated on me."

"Yeah."

"Actually I was the one who cheated."

"You? Oh. Why? I mean. Sorry you don't have to answer that."

"No it's OK." She started her story. "He really was a nice guy. But he wasn't satisfying me. Can you believe he never went down on me? He didn't like it."

"Then why did you get engaged to him?"

"I was young and stupid. I didn't think it was a big deal. But then he wasn't giving it to me enough. Maybe I wanted more."

"So you found someone else?"

"Yeah. I've been cheating on him for a long time. But the closer the wedding got, the more I wanted out. So I got careless and one day he caught me."

"How did he take it?"

"Like a pussy! He just called off the wedding and left. Maybe he wanted out too. Who knows."

"So what happened to the other guy?" I wanted to know why she wanted to fuck me.

"Well, it's not just one guy. There were couple. Ani please don't take me wrongly. I was getting attention from them. Something my guy didn't give me. And I liked it."

"I understand you." I did understand her. That she is slut. And I just fucked her without protection.

"Wow. That's, er, something." I didn't know what to say.

"Ani, can I be direct with you?"

"Yeah, sure."

"I hope you don't take what we have, I mean what we did, wrongly. I'm not looking for anything serious. I hope you understand."

Of course I understand you, you bad breath fucking bitch, I thought.

"Of course Sne. You know I just came out of a bad one. I don't need anything serious right now."

"Thank you. We just need to have fun, right? Lets enjoy each other."

Of course I am going to enjoy you, you little fat slut, I thought. I wasn't sure why I was feeling bad. I didn't expect to have anything serious with her. But maybe at some level I got attached to her. But it was clear I need to forget all that and treat her like a little bitch.

"I'm going to have a wash," she said and got out of bed. Then she went to her suitcase, facing her back to me, her fat ass towards me, and started to do something with her travel bag. It wasn't even ten minutes ago that I came in her but I was ready to fuck her again. Her black fat ass was a total turn on.

I sat on the edge of the bed, just behind her and squeezed her butt.

"Hey! Don't start if you can't finish," she said.

"I can finish."

"Oh. What do you want to start with?" she asked coming towards me.

"I wanna start eating you."

"I still have your load there."

"Then I'll eat somewhere else." With that I put her in bed and on doggy position. Her ass in the air.

She had the perfect ass. Perfect for me. Fat butt cheeks with stretch marks and extremely dark asshole. My holy grail of an ass. I didn't waste anytime and went straight to her ass crack.

I started licking up and down her ass crack. Her asshole smelled bad. But I guess every asshole smell bad.

"Oh shit! Baby!" She was liking it.

"Let me eat this." I said back.

"Oh yeah! Fuck! Taste my asshole," she shouted.

I spread her ass crack wide open with my hands. Her asshole stretching. The smell was awful but it was turning me on. The smell of her dirty asshole. I started to lick around it.

"Oh shit. That's it baby. Lick my ass." She has no problem with dirty talk.

I started to lick her asshole hard. Trying to put my tongue deep as I can in there. She helped me with spreading her ass by herself as well. She was one dirty horny girl.
I wanted to do everything to it. I buried my face in her asscrack and kissed her asshole.

"Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she was shouting, "You like my asshole don't you?"

I dig in deep in her asshole with my tongue.

"Clean my asshole you dirty bastard." She couldn't help but demean me. And I liked it.

"Yeah? You like getting your dirty asshole cleaned?" I got in to the conversation and started to fuck her pussy hard with two fingers while licking her asshole.

"You like my ass dirty, don't you?"

"I want it dirtier!" I shouted back. Actually I did want something dirtier than her asshole.

"You want dirty? Smell it. Smell my asshole!"

And I did. I did smell it. It smelled bad. But it was just the smell I wanted.

"You like how it smells?"

"I want it smelly!" I said while licking it hard.

"Oh yeah? You sure you want it smelly?"

"Yeah!" I confirmed.

What came next was completely unexpected. She farted on my face. I did not expect that. At all. But I did ask her asshole to be more smelly. It was a smelly one too. And somehow her farts turned me on even more.

"Oh yeah. That's what I want," I said and started to lick it again.

"Fuck you are dirty!" she said. She was enjoying it.

"Fart again," I said.

And I saw her asshole opening up. She was trying to fart again. And she let out a small one. It was small but smelly. I started to lick there again.

"Finger me there baby." She wasn't holding anything back.

I slowly put finger in her asshole. It was a sensation I had never had. The feeling was something I had never felt. I guess the best I could explain it is as putting your finger in to a hard jelly. After a while finger fucking her asshole, I tried to put another finger.

"Slowly baby. Put slowly." She had no problems with two fingers in her butthole. I slowly slid two fingers in there and started to fuck her. Then fast. After a little while she collapsed on to bed. She had come. Then she turned towards me and pulled me to her.

"You are amazing baby. Nobody has done these to me. You like the taste of my ass?"

"Yeah" I replied. Then she took my hand which I finger fucked her asshole with and put it in my mouth.

"I love how dirty you are baby. I love it!" She shouted.

"I wanted to do this for a long time. You are the first one I could be like this," I said.

"I love what you do to me baby. Fuck! I think I love you baby. I love you!" she kept saying.

I didn't know what to make of it. She just said she is not looking for anything serious.

"I love you too baby!" There wasn't anything else I could say.

"You have lubricant?" she asked.

"Yeah."

"You want to put it in my ass?" She was a little shy to ask that. I don't know why she was feeling uncomfortable asking that after all this. She did fart on my face!

"I'd love to put it in your ass baby," I said getting out of bed to get the lubricant. When I came to bed she held me and kissed me and then whispered "I have never done this baby. It's my first time. I want you to be the first to fuck my ass. Please go slowly."

It was my first time too. She got herself in to doggy, widely opening her ass. I put lubricant on her asshole and rubbed it around. Then I put some more and let it flow in to her asshole and then put a finger inside to lubricate it fully. And then put some on my cock too. I positioned myself nicely behind her, pulled my foreskin back and put the tip of her cock in her asshole. And then started to slowly push it in. It wasn't easy. In fact it was pretty difficult. After a while of trying and a lot of lubricant, I could finally get my tip inside.

"Oh fuck! Baby slowly. Slowly!" she shouted.

"Don't worry baby. I wont hurt you," I assured her.

Then I slowly started to fuck her. The feeling was exquisite. It was out of this world. The feeling of fucking an asshole was nothing like fucking a pussy. I couldn't imagine why anyone would want to fuck a pussy when the asshole felt this good.

"Oh yeah baby. Fuck. That feels good." It was my time to enjoy now.

She was not that loud this time. I guess it wasn't that comfortable for her. I didn't want to push her too hard. And I also couldn't hold on much longer. I came soon after in her asshole.

"Fuck! I came baby!"

"I can feel it. Fuck that was good."

I slowly took my cock out and we both lay on bed.

"Did I hurt you?" I asked.

"No. But, you know. It was my first time. I liked it. Wow. I can't believe I got fucked in the ass too," she said smiling.

"Yeah. And I can't believe I just fucked you in the ass too."

"And you ate my ass too," she said smiling.

We started kissing again. We were two dirty, filthy people licking and fucking each other. And it just kept getting dirtier.