I stepped into the cramped kitchen of our rundown apartment, the smell of fried chicken thick in the air. My grandma, 62 years old but still thick as hell from years of good eating, was bent over the stove in nothing but a thin house dress that barely covered her massive ass. That ghetto booty of hers jiggled with every move, cheeks wide and heavy, swallowing the fabric between them. She turned and caught me staring.
"Boy, you been looking at grandma's ass again?" she said, her voice low and rough from smoking. "Don't lie. I see that dick getting hard in your pants."
I didn't answer with words. I walked up behind her, grabbed two handfuls of that big soft ass, and squeezed hard. It overflowed my hands, warm and meaty. She pushed back against me, grinding that ghetto ass on my crotch.
"Fuck, grandma," I muttered, yanking the dress up over her hips. No panties. Her bare ass was right there, dark skin smooth, the crack deep and inviting. I slapped one cheek and watched it ripple. "This shit is too much."
She laughed dirty and reached back to pull her cheeks apart. "You want that ass, don't you? Your own grandma's big ass. Been wanting it since you turned 18 and started walking around here with that dick swinging."
I dropped my pants and let my cock spring out. It was already leaking. I rubbed the head up and down her crack, then pushed it between her thick thighs so it slid along her pussy lips. She was wet already, hot and slick. I thrust forward a few times, letting my shaft drag over her clit while I held her hips.
"Put it in," she growled. "Fuck your grandma like you mean it."
I lined up and shoved inside her pussy first, burying half my length in one stroke. She was tight but soaked, gripping me. I started pounding right away, no slow shit, the sound of my hips slapping that big ass filling the kitchen. Her cheeks clapped every time I bottomed out.
"Yeah, fuck it," she moaned, pushing back to meet every thrust. "Harder. Grandma likes that dick deep."
I pulled out after a minute, my cock shiny with her juice, and pressed the head against her asshole. She didn't stop me. I pushed steady until the head popped in, then the rest followed slow but steady. Her ass swallowed me inch by inch until my balls rested against her pussy.
"Goddamn, boy," she hissed. "Stretching grandma's ass out."
I fucked that hole raw, gripping her wide hips and driving in balls-deep. Her ass shook and clapped louder than before. Sweat ran down her back. I reached around and grabbed her heavy tits, pinching the nipples while I pounded her.
She came first, ass clamping down on my cock, pussy dripping down her thighs. I didn't stop. I kept slamming until I felt my own nut rising. I pulled out at the last second and painted those fat ass cheeks with thick ropes of cum, watching it drip down the crack.
We weren't done. She turned around, dropped to her knees on the linoleum, and sucked me clean, tongue working my balls while her big ass rested on her heels. Then she stood, bent over the table, and spread again.
"Round two. Put it back in grandma's ass."
I did. We fucked through the afternoon, moving from kitchen to couch to her bedroom. Every position showed off that ghetto big ass—riding me reverse so it bounced, me on top pounding her prone, her on all fours while I spread her wide. She talked filthy the whole time, calling herself my nasty grandma, telling me to use her ass however I wanted.
By the time we finished, both of us were soaked in sweat and cum, her ass red from slaps and my handprints. She pulled me close afterward, that soft body pressed against mine.
"Anytime you want this big ass again, boy, you come get it. Grandma's pussy and ass belong to you now."
I knew I'd be back that night.
