The Ass Factory – Anna Claire Clouds’ ass was made for anal sex
EROTIC STORY
The Ass Factory – Anna Claire Clouds’ Ass Was Made for Anal Sex
In the bustling city of Assville, nestled between the rolling hills of pleasure, stood the Ass Factory. The Ass Factory was a place where dreams were made, and fantasies came to life. It was a temple of carnal delights, where men and women came to worship the beauty of the female form. And at the heart of it all was Anna Claire Clouds.
Anna was a goddess, a vision of loveliness and lust. Her long, golden hair cascaded down her back, framing a face that could launch a thousand ships. But it was her ass that truly set her apart. Firm, round, and perfectly shaped, it was a work of art, a masterpiece of feminine allure.
Anna’s ass was made for anal sex, and she knew it. She reveled in the feeling of a thick, hard cock stretching her tight little hole, filling her with pleasure and pain in equal measure. It was her gift, her calling, and she embraced it with open arms.
One fateful night, as the moon hung low in the sky, Anna found herself alone in the factory. The other girls had gone home, leaving her to bask in the quiet solitude of the empty building. It was then that she heard the sound, a soft moan that echoed through the halls.
Following the sound, she found herself in the heart of the factory, where the most exquisite asses were crafted. There, on a cold, steel table, lay a man. He was naked, his body covered in a thin sheen of sweat. His cock was hard, standing tall and proud, and his eyes were filled with a desperate hunger.
Without a word, Anna approached him, her hips swaying seductively as she moved. She could feel his eyes on her, drinking in the sight of her body, and it only served to heighten her arousal. She climbed onto the table, straddling his hips, and lowered herself onto his waiting cock.
The feeling was indescribable, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain. Anna moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head as she took him deep inside her. She rode him hard, her ass bouncing up and down on his lap, and it wasn’t long before she felt the first stirrings of an orgasm.
But Anna wanted more. She wanted to feel him inside her ass, to have him take her in the most intimate way possible. And so, with a wicked grin, she lifted herself off his cock and turned around, presenting her ass to him.
He didn’t need any further invitation. With a growl, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto his cock, burying himself deep inside her ass. The feeling was incredible, a white-hot blaze of pleasure that threatened to consume her.
Anna cried out, her body trembling as she felt him move inside her. He fucked her hard and fast, his hands gripping her hips so tightly that she was sure she’d have bruises. But she didn’t care. All that mattered was the feeling of his cock in her ass, the way it stretched her, filled her, used her.
As she neared the edge of orgasm, Anna felt something else, something deep inside her. It was a warmth, a tingling sensation that seemed to spread through her entire body. And then, just as she was about to come, it exploded, a fountain of pleasure that seemed to go on forever.
When it was over, Anna collapsed onto the table, her body slick with sweat and cum. She was panting, her heart racing, and she knew that she’d never forget this night. For it was on this night that Anna Claire Clouds discovered the true power of her ass, the power to bring a man to his knees and make him beg for more. And she knew that she would use that power to its fullest extent, to bring pleasure to all who entered the Ass Factory.
