Worshipping Her Ass - Sex Stories

Worshipping Her Ass

... and a very minimal part of her upper thighs. Her long, smooth, shiny, toned legs glowed in the candle light as she confidently approached me. Her red high heels click clacking with each step as her hips swung side to side. Her emerald eyes locked onto mine with laser beam-like focus and I could feel her gaze boring through my skull. Her beauty was powerful and dangerous all at the same time. She was only a few inches shorter than me with her heels on, which gave me a perfect view of her beautiful smile. I reached out and firmly grasped her waist while she reached up and wrapped her arms around my neck. Our foreheads and cheeks nuzzled briefly and then we were locked at the lips, sharing a passionate kiss like we were two teenagers making out for the first time. I groped her ass with my big strong hands and shoved my tongue deep into her throat which tasted like peppermint mouthwash. Her mouth tasted so good I never wanted to take my tongue out. Finally with much dismay I released her from the lock that my mouth had on hers and gave her ass one more squeeze and a playful slap.

"Mmmmm baby," she said with an evil smirk on her face. "Dinner smells great!"

"I made your favorite babe. Chicken Parm over a bed of pasta and a side salad. I hope you're hungry."

"I'm starving babe! I've eaten very lightly today... teehee... just to make sure there are no surprises in your dessert later," she said with another devious smirk.

"Mmmm... that's what daddy likes to hear," I ...

... replied back. "And I take it you flushed yourself out as well...?" I asked with a curious look.

"Mmhmmm, three times," she replied with a cute little giggle.

I put my hand on the small of her back and ushered her to the table. "Have a seat and allow me to push in your stool," I joked.

"Hehe baaabe," she giggled at my corny joke. She was so fucking cute I still couldn't believe she was mine sometimes.

She sat down, back slightly arched and torso standing tall with strong posture. She put her hands in her lap and her ponytail danced slightly from side to side as I pushed her chair in for her. I admired how sexy she looked from behind for the first of many times that night. I brushed her upper back with my hand as I walked to my side of the table. I popped the wine cork and poured us two extremely generous glasses that almost emptied the bottle.

"Cheers to a night with no kids," I said as we lifted our glasses and clanked them together. Her perfect dark red painted nails looked sexy as fuck wrapped around her glass. I couldn't help but think about them wrapped around my cock- covered in her spit. With each dirty thought, my adrenaline rose a little higher in anticipation of the night's activities. We carried on a casual conversation and had some good laughs while we ate. She looked so incredible, I couldn't stop smiling at her. We hadn't had a good time like this since god knows when and everything felt fresh and fun again. I even forgot about sex briefly.

I could ...