She Who Works in Vegas gets to Cum too

Staring at this perfect ass perched in front of me, I asked myself "Do I really want to stick my tongue in it?" Not actually, but the curiosity of feeling such a tight ass on my face was enough for me to give it a slight bit of considaration.

Willow positioned herself on the bed as I had asked. I knelt by the edge of the bed and rubbed my hands gently across her buttocks. Skin as smooth as velvet, soft to the touch and with an underlying firmness that was obviously from working out. Dancing perhaps?

I leaned forward, spread her buttocks with my hands and kissed the edge of her anal crevice. That sounded better to me than kissing her ass crack. The intoxication of having my face in a heretofore taboo place drove me onward. Timidly at first I ran my tongue up across her tight brown sphincter. The sensation gave me an immediate burst of courage, and I licked again and again, both surprised and pleased that there was no unpleasant part of it.

The more I licked, the more I felt her easing back against my face, which was happily buried in her bottom. Evidently the feeling of doing it surprised and pleased her as well.

"Oohhh, that's kind of a turn on," she said softly. "I've never had anybody lick me there."

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked, taking a breather.

"No, just keep licking it; it feels really good."

So I complied but let my hands slip up under her body to play with her breasts again. She seemed to like that as well as she rocked her body slightly back and forth against my face. 

"Will you stick your tongue in there?" she asked. "I think I'd like to see how that feels."

"Nope, I changed my mind," I answered. I leaned back and slapped her smartly on the ass. 

"Hey! Why did you do that?" she asked.

"I am ready for something else." I went into the bathroom and rinsed off my face.

"Don't use my toothbrush, by the way," she announced from the bed.

So naturally I looked around, found her toothbrush and toothpaste and used them both to freshen up my mouth.

"You didn't use my toothbrush, did you?"

"Nope, used my finger with some toothpaste on it."

I moved us onto the bed in a 69 position and she seemed eager to do so. I wanted her to be horny enough so that she would be enthusiastic if she really did have an orgasm. By denying her the ultimate pleasure earlier, I thought by now she might be ready.

As she settled her weight onto my body and moved her legs in position, just smelling that sweet candle/flower scent and remembering the sweet taste of her gave me an immediate erection. 

"I've got lots of time left, so take it slow," I warned.

I wallowed in her wet flesh, savoring the feel of her thighs caressing my face, and the taste of her flooding my mouth. I probed with my tongue, deeply but slowly, then licked her clit gently. I alternated probing and licking to drive her into a frenzy. She didn't last as long as I had anticipated. She doubled her efforts to suck me off, squeezing my ballsac, stroking my shaft and slurping on the head of my cock. Life is good.

It was the longest lasting orgasm I have ever had. I don't think I actually shot into her mouth; it felt more like it just poured out of me. Her mouth and fist never stopped working as she tried to grind her sex into my face. If she had done that to begin with, I could not have lasted five minutes.

She either had a great orgasm or decided to fake one, because her legs squeezed my head, and she pumped her hips up and down and moaned like she meant it. She finally abandoned my cock and lay her head on my leg, moaning, "Shit...shit...oh shit!" I was hoping that her orgasm was genuine and that her comment was good.

When she calmed down and rolled off me, (and I didn't rush her), she was smiling and I was pleased.

"That was fucking incredible," she sighed.

"However good it was for you - it was doubly satisfactory for me.And speaking of fucking..." I said.

She looked at me like I was too stupid to remember my own name. "What? You just came and that's twice since we got here. Isn't that pretty much your limit? I mean, for a guy your age?" 

"I still have about 45 minutes of the three hour limit you allowed, and guys my age have a fantasy about fucking a hot girl like you, so you can give me about twenty minutes to rest or you can keep sucking on my cock until you're ready to ride it."

"What if you don't come when the time is up?" 

"Then it will still have been the best fuck of my life."

She smiled, took my hand and led me to the sofa in the living room. "I'll give you as long as you need because when I ride you, I want to feel it when you come."

And she did.

Life is good.