I had fantasized about this moment for months. Above me Maeve looked down with a raised eyebrow.
"..You're sure you want me to do this?"
It was rhetorical. She already knew the answer and being the closet sadist that she was she reveled in it even though it embarrassed her to talk about it openly. I had spent months worshipping her ass after our dates. Maeve had the perfect ass for me. She had a Coke bottle shaped figure and an ass that pulled my eyes subconsciously down towards it anytime it came into view.
I watched as she turned and lowered her ass over my face.
"Hold my ass open if you want this." She ordered.
Her ass hardly needed it, but I did as she commanded and placed my hands on her ass cheeks pulling them further apart. Her asshole stared back, taunting me. I had imagined this many times the last few days, it felt surreal as I realized this was
really
about to happen.
"Your ass is so beautiful" I said reverently.
I didn't even realize I was speaking. The words just spilled out as I stared up at her mouthwatering ass hovering over me.
"This is so crazy" she snickered. "...Go ahead and kiss it though."
She looked back at me, her eyes showing that mischievous glint that attracted me to her all those months ago. She knew I was grateful for what she was doing but Maeve wanted me to say it. She wanted me to admit how her ass was owning me. To drive it home she lightly slapped her ass cheek while she spoke,
"This ass is about to shit straight down your throat."
CH. 1
Sooooo.....Yea I know this looks incredibly fucked up and weird. Yes, she's about to shit. I know, I know. I have a fucked up and perverse kink. I know it. I don't love shit. I don't rub it on myself or eat my own like I've seen others do online. I'd never actually eaten shit before period. Calling it a fetish or kink of mine isn't even fair up until now, I guess. A decade out of college and the kinkiest thing I had done was light bdsm and some wax play. So how do you end up here? Well.... it all started in an airport.
Really, I never expected to act on the kink at all, until a certain Irish-Italian raven-haired minx sauntered over while I ate at an airport cafe and asked to sit down at the same table. We'd been at an airport waiting on flights out of Boston at the time. I'd even spotted her behind me as I took my food ticket and walked past. She was
beautiful
.
As it happened, both of us are flying home to meet family for the holidays. Can you fall in love with someone in about five minutes? I'll fight someone that says no. She was instantly attractive to me. There was something about her intelligence that just jumped out at me. It sounds clichΓ© to say it these days, but she just had an aura. A powerful one. Maeve had the greenest eyes I had ever seen. I fought the urge to ask if they were contacts, later I did find out they were real. A beautiful emerald that just felt like she was hypnotizing me every time I made eye contact.
We spent a fair amount chatting while we waited on our unsurprisingly mundane food, but it felt like scant minutes. Once we had finished and she got up to leave I felt my cheeks literally flush and and the proverbial lump in my throat.
"I'm single by the way" she smirked at me, tossing her carry-on strap over her shoulder to leave.
"Thanks, I couldn't figure out a way to ask." I kicked myself inwardly...
You fucking idiot just ask!
Now or never dumbass,
"Uhh so whenever you're back in a couple weeks... I wouldn't mind round 2." I felt like an idiot, but it was like all courage deserted me in the moment. She was just
so...intoxicating.
She shot me her mischievous smirk, "here, how about we trade numbers" she reached for my phone, and I nearly dropped it trying to hand it over faster.
"And that way you can message me when you're back in town".
A minute later she was headed to the cafΓ© exit and her boarding gate. After verifying I had her number I looked up and saw
it
.
Oh my god..it's perfect.
Her ass was literally perfect. I know I'm biased now, but damn. Sure, it was big, but not just that the shape was so defined for the size it. She definitely worked on it and my goodness... I appreciated it.
I'm embarrassed to admit I messaged her minutes later instead of waiting some arbitrary amount of time to keep from looking desperate and it just seemed to amuse her anyway.
Maeve's sadistic streak showed itself some weeks later. It revealed itself as I knelt behind her, beginning a current tradition of ass worship. At the beginning there were multiple dates, casual outings, and event-ing. Our sex had been amazing. The first time I saw her naked I lasted seconds. She giggled as I got hard again some ten minutes later.
"Is that a carrot in your pants or are you still excited to see me?" She mocked.
"I'd take my pants off, because I know you love my ass, but I'd prefer something ehh
longer
than a few seconds?" She flipped over on her knees and slowly started to peel her leggings off as she taunted me. Many of our intimate times went this way after that. She started leaning heavily into the effect she was having on me, more taunting, more slight humiliation as I drooled over her ass, and the revelation of her desire to see how far I would go for her.
It was a Saturday night a few weeks later when she first pissed in my mouth. We had just finished a movie and were busy discussing the actor when she got up to go to the bathroom. Before she could make it out of my reach, I grabbed her hips and planted a kiss on her right ass cheek.
"Go on then, this is your world now baby" she winked as she saw me going glassy eyed over the perfect ass in front of me. She shimmied her pants off and bent over in front of me. I continued kissing and caressing her ass, moaning into her made love to it.
She stood back up and turned around presenting me with her pussy. I grabbed her thighs and pulled myself under her as she stood above me.
"I do have to piss, but you look so cute down there I don't want to leave." She spoke softly to me. She reached down to caress my face.
"You could just drink it and I won't have to go anywhere; my ass will be right here when you're done" she slapped her ass as she mentioned it.
At this point my brain doesn't function anymore around her. Once I see her ass and get my lips on it I'm pretty sure she could command me to do anything. Or rather she could
suggest
it and somehow make it feel like my own idea to do what she wants.
I looked up into her eyes, they were so beautiful...and I nodded to her. Despite the haze on my mind, I felt a stab of '
holy shit!'
I had no idea what to do
. Do I spit it out??!
"I didn't think you'd agree to this" she laughed. "It's not like the bathroom is far away I could have been back in a minute." She shifted her leg open more. Moving her other hand over to hold my hair.
"But you're so willing to do anything for my ass huh? For me?" She wasn't moving or leaving to go to the bathroom. She might have been joking at first, but I could see the power trip taking over in her eyes.
She moved a leg up to the couch, "Do you think you'll swallow it? I need to go pretty bad actually..." she giggled again. Maeve was grinding her pussy into my face now. I wasn't sure if she would even be able to piss now?