Mark was a fairly average 28-year-old guy. 5 foot 9 with green eyes, fair hair, a kind face, a bit of muscle (legs and arms) and a bit of fat (stomach), Mark never thought he was a looker, but never thought he wasn't ugly either. Good natured but Mr. Average in every department, Mark was still amazed he had a girlfriend like Sarah; 26 years old, 5 foot 4 with small but perky tits, a thick waist, a thicker ass and a smile that made you weak at the knees (among other things), Sarah was a curvy goddess. The two had a great sex life, as both were switches and loved mixing things up (even if Sarah always seemed to come out on top, one way or another). But one day during Lockdown, when even they seemed to be running out of ideas of how to spice things up and relieve the boredom of being stuck in their flat, Sarah planned to mix things up in ways Mark never knew were possible, all because of one too many teases about her height...
"Did you really have to put it back on the top shelf?" Sarah asked, reaching vainly for the half eaten Easter Egg stashed just out of reach.
"Sorry short round" Mark said, playfully swatting Sarah's behind. "What can I say, I just love watching your arse jiggle when you stretch for it." The look Sarah shot him made him know he'd pay for that one!
"Well, maybe you should get a closer look then!" Sarah said, before indignantly pulling a chair across the kitchen. Climbing up to get to the egg, her arse conveniently lined up exactly with Mark's face.
Mark knew where this was going.
Sarah mockingly glanced over her shoulder. "You know what to do bitch," she growled, playfully. Mark certainly did. In a flash he'd pulled down Sarah's leggings, then dragged her panties down with his teeth. Her panties down round her ankles, Sarah smiled, victorious, as she felt Mark thrust his face straight into her arse.
"That's a good slut," moaned Sarah as she felt Mark's breath on her pussy, his nose digging into to her buttcheeks. She broke off part of the easter egg with a smile as her boyfriend's tongue darted into her, his hands spreading her cheeks apart for better access. Munching down on the chocolate, Sarah's mind was already whirling with ideas as Mark lapped at her increasingly wet pussy. She'd always been hiding a part of herself from Mark, and she'd just come up with the best idea for how to tell him! Turned on by the idea, Sarah began grinding her arse back into Mark's face, and was pleased to see a tent forming in his shorts down by her feet.
The chair started swaying and Sarah realised she'd better get more comfortable before things went further. "Enough!" she barked in a tone that brooked no argument. Mark reluctantly pulled his face out of her arse, and she smirked at the puppy dog eyes he was giving her. "Don't worry boy, you'll get your treat, I just think you should beg for it first!" Smiling, Mark knew what she wanted and went to kneel on the kitchen floor, only for Sarah to cut him off. "I think you'd better lose those shorts first don't you?" Mark smiled and quickly stripped the shorts and his boxers, leaving just his vest but letting his increasingly hard dick jump free. Sarah kicked her pants away and sat on the chair, before theatrically casting her top onto the floor. The sight of Sarah thrusting her breasts out as her top came off was too much for Mark, who took the chance to dive in and suck on her nipples. Taking advantage of Mark's distraction, Sarah pulled his head to her chest and started stroking his dick with her feet. "Awww, does the little guy want to play?"
Sarah knew what this kind of talk did to Mark. While he enjoyed pinning her down and fucking her senseless, Mark was definitely a switch whose sub side came out more often than not. Sarah loved how easily she could push his buttons -- though of course this was helped by her suggestions having a bit more power behind them than the average girl. Still teasing Mark's dick with her feet, Sarah pulled his head down to her crotch. Mark swiftly rewarded her by sucking on her clit, forcing a small moan to escape from Sarah, who was starting to get quite worked up. Reminding herself that she was meant to be the one in control here, Sarah released her grip on Mark's head, then pulled her feet away before things escalated to a full on footjob. "Not so fast mister, you haven't finished apologising for those height jokes yet!"
Sarah turned around so she was kneeling on the chair and facing away from Mark. Wiggling her arse in the air, she continued to taunt him. "Now get over here and kiss my ass like a good boy." Mark's grin grew even wider at that. Shuffling over behind Sarah, he began kissing her arse all over, covering her bountiful buttcheeks in quick pecks that quickly turned into lingering kisses. Sarah reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit, turned on by how her boyfriend made her feel like a such a goddess whenever he kissed her butt. Most guys she'd dated had to be guilted or virtually hypnotised into just going down on her, but here was one who would snog her butthole at a moment's notice!