Shit. Everyone knows I like most of my men tatted up and on parole. Love my dicks thick, dark, and in Magnums. Love my pussy beat down to the seams. And this fat, juicy ass eaten with a buncha whipped cream and a whole lotta spit. Yes, lawd! The mofo better know how to heat this hole up right if he expects to get a taste of all this dark chocolate goodness. Flick, lick, tease the rim, and you'll be guaranteed a night of some hot, freaky sex. Big Booty, baby . . . mmph, thought you knew!
Ain't no shame in my game, sugah-boo. Bend me over, finger it, eat it, toy it, fuck it . . . do whatever you want with it as long as it's filled. Yes, baby, this ass's so good. It'll have a niggah nuttin' up in less than ten minutes; in less than five if I start talkin' all nasty 'n shit to 'im. Please, most of these lame niggahs can't hang with all this golden-brown goody-goody. Once I bounce this juiciness all up on 'em, they get all strung out on it, then wanna fall in love 'n shit.
Knees on the edge of a bed, back arched, ass high up in the air, I'm a horny bitch always eager to feed a niggah this booty, lettin' him spread open my cheeks, then lean in and bury his face in. His thick nose breathin' in the heat and steam from both my ass and pussy—both, hot and horny for a good fuckin'. Yes, baby! Do me right, goddammit! Give me a niggah who kisses my sweet hole, runs his tongue over and around it, then along the seam of my crack as he squeezes a chunk of asscheeks in his big hands and gobbles up this booty; his tongue lappin'my tight, hot spot, slowly wedgin' its way in. Oooh, my pussy's gettin' wet just thinkin' about it.
Yes, Lawd! I live for wigglin' my ass up on a dick. And I love poppin' a niggah upside the head with each booty cheek as he indulges in sloppily eatin' it out. Big Booty, baby, likes to be ate out right, okay? And I have a whole lot of it to gobble up. Always have; always will. And not one of them nastyasses with a buncha stretch marks or crater dips in it either. Oh no, sugah boo, this ass is smooth, sweetness wrapped around twenty-pounds of hot goodness. And any niggah who gets his tongue up in this knows he better eat it up like sweet potato pie, or get his face clapped the fuck up.
And if he wants to run his dick up in it, then he definitely better bring his tongue game correct. And his dick stroke better be legit. Bitch, what? Fuck what you heard, baby. Big Booty don't play! I love, love, love it in the ass! Love bein' fucked deep in it. I know, I know . . . many tricks and hoes and niggahs think ass-fuckin' is dirty. That it's downright nasty. But, baaaaaby, d
on't get it twisted. Takin' it in the ass is eroticism at its best. Whew, yes Lawd! Some of my best orgasms have been from anal, boo. Mmmph, you better ask somebody. This asshole sucks in a cock like a Hoover vacuum. Sluuuuuuurp! And you best believe. I bring a niggah to his knees and shut him down every time. Big Booty don't play, okay?!
Oooh, wait, sugah-boo . . . just so you know. My birth name is Cassandra Beulah-Ann Simms. But don't tell nobody that shit. Beulah is my old evil-ass grandmother's first name. Ann is the name of the junkie who gave birth to me; my grandmother's daughter. And since the sperm donor's name was Cassidy, she called herself namin' me after his triflin' ass. Then tossin' in everyone else's fuckin' names. Personally, I think the bitch was high when she did that shit. Why the fuck else would you scar your child for life with some goddamn middle name like Beulah-Ann?
But whatever! The damage's already done. So movin' right along. Anyway, the bitches and hoes closest to me call me Cassie. But, everyone in the streets knows me as Big Booty. A name I was given in sixth grade 'cause I had more ass than all of them lil' young-ass hoes put together. At first the shit bothered me. A buncha lil' niggahs callin' me some goddamn Big Booty and always sniffin' 'round me like lil' dogs in heat, always wantin' to feel it and grind up on it. Mmmph! But, baaaaaaaaaby, once I learned exactly what this big juicy ass was worth to them lil' horny bastards, I embraced it with pride and started poppin' 'n bouncin' these hips and collectin' their lunch money as payment. Climbin' up on this bootilicious badonkadonk wasn't gonna be no free ride. And it still ain't. Oh, no, baby, Big Booty gets paid and stays laced, okay. Hair did, nails did, and everything else did; I'ma real fancy bitch. Shit, I'm thirty-six and got the niggahs thinkin' I'm twenty-six 'cause I'm hot like that. And I've been turnin' heads and stoppin' traffic since I was eleven years old.
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Big Booty
General FictionBorn in the projects and bred in the streets, Cassandra has been on her own since age fourteen. She learned how to make a way out of no way-from boosting clothes to credit card scams to sex, doing whatever she had to do to survive. Unfortunately for...