As the last rays of sunshine had finally disappeared behind the trees and roofs of neighboring houses, the backyard of Shawna and Tom was getting dark. But only for a few seconds, before the automatic light was turned on, another gizmo Tom was obviously able to afford.
The green grass was set in a smooth light, emphasizing the rich color, and lights went on inside the pool, casting it in a silvery and blue explosion of sparkles. If someone had looked down from the skies onto that show of perfectly spent money, another nice piece of luxury would have come into view. Namely, the luxurious body of Shawna, my next-door neighbor for ten years, kneeling on the lawn with her face on the ground, hands gripping the shortly trimmed grass, ass pushed up towards the sky.
If that imaginary viewer had then resumed checking out that body, they would have seen a guy of about 18, stark-naked, kneeling behind that ass, hands tightly gripping Shawnaâs thighs, with his face pressed inside Shawnaâs naked, wet pussy. That young man was me.
After Shawna had sucked me off, swallowing everything I had spurted into her mouth, she had snuggled up to me, commenting on the brilliant taste of my cum, making me blush and try to not feel too proud. After all, that woman had been like an aunt to me, and she was married to Tom, whom I actually liked. On the other hand, a body like Shawnaâs was nothing any man could have resisted.
Starting from her straight, blonde hair, almost reaching down to her lascivious butt, to the blue eyes and pouty lips and then to those fabulous fake tits, jutting out like a teenaged girlâs little budding tits, although large and definitely not of a teenaged girl, her body was perfect.
For a young man, recently graduated from high-school and not exactly a Casanova, the wanton display of that deadly weapon and the invitation to actually touch, it was even more impossible to resist. And when Shawna had then dropped to her knees and sucked my rock-hard dick, all my resistance had crumbled in a matter of seconds.
Now I was kneeling behind her, my face buried between those wonderfully smooth globes of her ass, tasting the tangy fluid her pussy seemed to produce constantly. I still couldnât believe my luck as my tongue slid up and down her almost bare pussy, the wetness already glistening on my face. I was in a frenzy, I didnât ever want to stop swallowing Shawnaâs juice; to me, it was the water of life.
Shawna was obviously thinking somewhere along the same lines. Whenever my tongue found its way to her hard clit, her body was thrown into little convulsions, almost fucking my tongue instead of the tongue fucking her pussy. Her moans were delicate and turning me on even more, and frankly, I was almost going crazy. That little sexpot with her fake tits and inviting ass was enjoying my tongue playing with her pussy, and my dick was hard again, although it had been sucked dry just a few minutes ago.
I kept licking Shawnaâs pussy, savoring every drop on my tongue before greedily swallowing, my hands resting on the cheeks of her ass, wondering in the back of my mind how an ass could be so wonderfully round but yet so firm.
âOh god, oh god, oh god,â Shawna was whimpering, as I drover my tongue deep inside her fleshy pussy, trying to get in as far as possible. Feeling the inner walls of her pussy contracting on my tongue was a heavenly feeling, making me wish I had a lot longer tongue. I felt my nose resting on Shawnaâs puckered asshole, and had an idea. I pulled out my tongue, and slowly licked up her pussy until I was at that spot right between her pussy and her asshole.
I idled there for a few seconds, and being the cunning bastard that I am, I was just waiting for what was to follow:
âOh God, John, pleaseâŚ.,â Shawna whimpered, âplease lick my asshole!â
I had never licked an asshole before, but I had been fantasizing about it countless times. Something about that small, puckered hole had always made me crazy, and now I was about to actually have my fantasy turn to reality.
Even in my wildest fantasies, Iâd have never imagined to be licking such a wonderful asshole. Devoid of any hair, that asshole was already glistening with Shawnaâs juices, and as Shawna wriggled her ass, it seemed to wink at me, inviting me to go for it. That I did.
I got a better grip on her cheeks and spread them apart a bit more. Then I slowly made my way towards her asshole. Teasingly, I licked around her asshole, feeling the smooth surface of Shawnaâs nether skin. Shawna was definitely not in the mood for teasing. She tried moving her ass so my tongue would actually lick her asshole and not the sensitive skin around it, but I would have nothing of that. I was the one in control now.
I firmly held her ass, spreading her cheeks, and noticed her asshole being stretched a bit. Seeing that little hole being opened up, and if it was just a fraction of an inch, was enough. I was ready to fulfill Shawnaâs wish, and plunged my tongue right inside that tiny hole.
Shawna was definitely hooked on anal delights. As my tongue made contact with that tight ring, she yelped out loud, her ass bucking, and almost throwing me off her. The fantasies I had had about licking assholes couldnât have me prepared for what that really felt like. As my tongue was pushing inside Shawnaâs asshole, her tight outer ring out of reflex tried to push me out, squeezing my tongue. Letting my tongue rest a bit on Shawnaâs asshole, she relaxed and had obviously told her body to not fight that intruder, because when I pushed again, my tongue slid right in.
The tight, warm feeling was now paired with an interesting taste that I hadnât expected. I mean, it didnât taste like I imagined shit would taste like, but it rather tasted a lot like her pussy, paired with some other taste I couldnât identify, but didnât dislike. I pushed again, before sliding my tongue out.
Shawna was now panting into the lawn, waiting for me to go at it again. I looked at her asshole, now wet not only with her pussy juice but also with my saliva, and dove right in again. My tongue smoothly slid in again, and I decided it was time for my fingers probing Shawnaâs pussy. I took one hand off Shawnaâs ass, which had her reach back and pull apart her own ass. God, she really was hooked on that.
I touched her pussy with two fingers, and feeling that she was even more soaked than before, I knew I could easily slide those two in. Applying a bit of pressure, the fingers sunk in to the knuckles, making Shawna moan and move her ass even more towards my face.
I wriggles both my fingers in her pussy and my tongue in her ass, causing another moan from Shawna.