Smell me - Sex Stories

Smell me

... her aroma.

As she pulled her t-shirt over her head, she pushed herself down onto my face. My nose pushed against her tacky asshole and I breathed deeply as I instinctively pushed my tongue into her ripe pussy.

"Not yet baby," she cooed, "just smell my ass while I play with myself for a minute, then I will give you the breakfast of champions."

I angled my face upwards so that I could get the full effect of her pungent backdoor, and in doing so my chin pushed between her lips and I could feel that she was already very wet. She was slowly rubbing her clit and started to make approving noises as she was already nearing her peak.

"If I push back, can you reach my clit with your tongue?" she asked as her asshole pushed hard against my nose.

I slipped my tongue through her lips until it bumped into her clit and I started to flick her nub with the tip of my tongue. I obviously couldn't see her, but I'm pretty sure that she was pinching her nipples while I played with her clit.

"Here it comes," she said on a moan, "your breakfast smoothie."

She eased over the edge, and her pussy contracted and filled my mouth with her creamy nectar. I continued to rub her clit, now with a back-and-forth motion and she continued to fill my mouth.

As she finished her orgasm, she slid her hips forward and her little knot landed right on my tongue.

"Now I want you to fuck my tight little asshole with your tongue and I will get the big one I need," she said, as she pushed down ...

... on my tongue with her tangy butthole.

I grabbed her hips so I could pull her down on my face and get my tongue deeper. She started rock her hips gently, essentially fucking my tongue with her asshole. Meanwhile, she started rubbing her clit faster than before and I could tell that she was not going to ease over the edge this time.

She was panting hard, and rubbing her clit like she was scratching a lottery ticket, while I French kissed her spicy asshole. I felt her hole tighten on my tongue and then she was cumming. She is a squirter, and she proceeded to spray my chin and neck with her ejaculation.

After three squirts, she pulled her asshole off my tongue and was getting off the bed before I could process what she had just done.

"What about me?" I asked, "I need to cum!"

"I don't want you to be late for work," she stated as she put her robe on and headed for the bedroom door. "I'll get the coffee started and will take care of you when you get home from work."

That day seemed to last longer than a normal day, as the vision of her ass on my face was all I could think about all day. And even though I washed my face in the shower, the smell of her ass must have been in my nose because I swear, I could smell her all day long.

Finally, the workday was over and I was pulling down my street. As I neared our driveway, I saw my wife in the yard pulling weeds. She looked hot, both in temperature and because she had on her cut-off shorts and a sports bra.

As I ...