The first time I slid my cock into Grandma's fat ghetto booty, she was bent over the kitchen table in her tiny apartment, that massive ass jiggling like it was made for nothing else. She was sixty-eight, thick as hell from years of soul food and sitting on that porch, her skin dark and smooth over those wide hips. I'd come by to fix her leaky sink, but the way her housecoat rode up when she reached for a glass told me everything. No panties. Just that huge, round ass staring at me, cheeks split by a deep crack, the kind of booty that made men lose their minds in the old neighborhood.
"Fuck, Grandma," I muttered, stepping close. My hands grabbed those cheeks, spreading them. Her asshole winked, dark and puckered, and below it her pussy lips were already slick. She didn't pull away. She pushed back.
"Boy, you been staring at this ass since you turned eighteen," she growled, voice low and nasty. "Ain't no sense pretending now. Put that dick in me."
I didn't need telling twice. I dropped my pants, my thick cock springing free, already leaking. I slapped it against her ass, watching the ripple. Then I lined up and shoved in. Her pussy was tight, hot, gripping me like it hadn't been fucked in years. She moaned loud, that ghetto booty bouncing as I started pounding.
"Yeah, fuck your grandma," she hissed, reaching back to spread herself wider. "Give me that young dick. Tear this old pussy up."
I gripped her hips and slammed harder, the table creaking. Her ass clapped against my thighs with every thrust, that soft flesh swallowing me. Sweat dripped down my back. I reached under and grabbed her heavy tits, nipples hard as pebbles. She was dripping wet, juices running down my balls.
We didn't stop at the kitchen. She dragged me to the bedroom, that big ass swaying. She got on all fours on the mattress, face down, ass up high.
"Eat it first," she ordered. I buried my face between those cheeks, tongue lapping at her asshole then sliding down to her cunt. She tasted musky and sweet, grinding back on my mouth while she reached under to rub her clit.
When I couldn't take it, I mounted her again, this time aiming higher. My cock pressed against her asshole. She didn't flinch. "Do it," she snarled. "Fuck Grandma's ass."
I pushed in slow at first, then deeper. Her ring stretched around my shaft, tight and burning hot. She grunted like an animal, pushing back until I was balls-deep in that ghetto booty. I fucked her ass raw, the bed slamming the wall, her moans turning into filthy screams.
"Harder, you motherfucker! Wreck your grandma's shithole!"
I came deep in her ass, pumping load after load while she shook and came too, her pussy squirting onto the sheets. We didn't talk much after. She just pulled me down, that huge ass spooned against my cock, and we slept.
By morning she was sucking me hard again, lips stretched around my dick, those dark eyes looking up. "Round two, baby. This booty ain't done with you yet."
We spent the whole weekend like that, fucking in every room, her ghetto booty taking my cock in every hole until we were both sore and sticky. She kept saying it was our secret, but the way she smiled when I left, I knew I'd be back every week. That ass owned me now.
