The Perfect American Couple

"Well, a goddess might want to do something like that," she said through fading laughter. Then she added more soberly, "Test her slave's loyalty. Or maybe she'd just do it for kicks. Maybe she'd do it for the sheer pleasure of knowing what it's like to make somebody do something like that. Hey, a guy who'd do that - that guy's a real slave. And he can lick my ass all he wants, or maybe more accurately all I want. I think it would be a real turn-on for a guy to do something really special for me like that."

The honest arrogance just floored me. I wondered if she even knew how selfish and arrogant she sounded! I think the most amazing thing about that statement was the fact she said the whole thing without blinking an eye. It occurred to me that she'd been thinking about this subject for a long time. She'd already had in her mind what she wanted from me (as a slave), and I secretly suspected that we were just scratching the surface.

"And what would you do for him in return?"

"I don't know. Maybe not fart! Maybe.” She laughed easily, then added “I guess I’d let him lick my pussy or something. I guess I really wouldn't do anything for him--"

"Naomi!"

We both jumped. It was her Dad.

"I think it's getting kind of late. Come on in, Sweetheart. Do you want any coffee, Jack? I just put some on."

"Thanks Mark, but I think I'm going to get going."

"Geez, you two have been out here a long time," Mark said, "People are going to start talking!" And then he laughed, and I forced myself to laugh with him. Naomi, standing behind her father, wiped her hand across her brow and mouthed the word, "whew!".

I could hardly drive I had such a hard-on. I pulled my dick out and jerked off as I drove. I couldn't wait any longer. I blew so much sperm I had to drive the rest of the way home one-handed.

* * * * *

Just like last time, Naomi called me at work the next day. She told me she wanted to go to a park in the next town and talk. This time I didn't even pretend to argue with her, and I met her at a local drug store, picked her up and drove to the park she mentioned.

We talked and laughed. She was so calm and natural about it, I couldn't help but relax. It occurred to me that I was falling in love with her. She was 18, and I was 40. Now, however, I didn't care about that. I was concerned about Mark and his family, but I knew I wanted this girl.

We held hands as I drove, and when I got to the park, which was heavily wooded, she directed me to park to an area that was secluded and quite dark - even in the daytime. As soon as the car was parked, we began to kiss passionately. Her lips were so full and smooth and succulent. Our mouths and bodies just seemed to blend together. We moved to the back seat. I let my hands roam all over that beautiful tight barely 18-year-old body. How could breasts be that full and yet still so firm? I kissed her belly button and then undid her top. I pulled each dark nipple into me mouth and gave each a squeeze with my teeth.

I let my hands enjoy her hard smooth back and spine as I sucked on each delicious tit. Finally, and I couldn't wait for this, I undid her shorts and pulled them off. She wasn't wearing any underwear, and in spite of my self I was left breathless by the sheer beauty and shape of her delicious young body. I kissed her belly and felt incredibly grateful when she draped each smooth thigh over my shoulders.

I buried my face in her pussy and kissed and kissed and kissed. Tenderly, like a lover's mouth. I kept my mouth closed and delighted in having her scented wetness cover my face before I opened my mouth and began lapping it up off of her pussy. That's one of the wonderful things about trying to lick girl-come off a girl who is totally turned on; the harder you try the further behind you get. When both she and I were both totally lathered I settled in and began to slowly suckle her clit.

She came with reckless abandon, punching her fists against the seat of the car and bucking her hips hard into my face. I was ready to come right then but instead I started to move up to insert myself inside of her. She suddenly came to her senses and said, "No! No. I don't have any protection. You can't do that." I stopped, and then she said, "I have an idea."

She started to lift one of her legs over my head and it took me a second to realize she was turning over on the seat. I leaned back to give her room to do it and I was rewarded with one of the most beautiful sights any man has ever seen. This girl's tiny waist accentuated how incredibly round and full her wonderful ass was. I mean, I pretty much knew that already, having ogled her backside so many times before, but to see her naked right in front of me was something I could not have been prepared for.

And she clearly knew it. There was the almost acid arrogance when she said, "I don't have time for begging. I know I should respect my elders and all that, but suck on my ass, OK? You can come doing it, if you want."

Like a well-broken puppy I followed her commands to the letter. I showered her beautiful ass with kisses, kissing one cheek, then the other. I then started to concentrate on the top of her ass crack, pressing my lips into the crack as I worked my way down. I had only gone maybe three inches when it became impossible to kiss all the way down to the bottom of the crack without pulling her ass cheeks apart, so that's what I did. I kissed down another couple of inches, and my lips were almost right on her asshole.

"How does it smell," she asked with an amused tone. "Why don't you just give it a little sniff."

I began to kiss the beautiful little hairs around her asshole. I kissed them with great passion, and began to sniff her ass. It smelled much like her fingers did the night before, but much stronger. Decidedly fartier. Shittier. Her ass smelled wonderful, but I have to admit that the heady anal aroma gave me an inescapable sense of degradation. In spite of the growing sense that I was humiliating myself and that she was fully cognizant of that, I could not possibly resist doing anything she wanted, even if it meant rubbing my lips and nose where she normally rubbed toilet paper.

With a growing sense of the power she was beginning to wield over me, she arched her back and pushed back her ass, spreading her legs even more. Then she let out an almost guttural, "Go ahead, do it, be my slave, kiss it, kiss my asshole." I barely heard her but I obeyed.

I pressed my lips directly against her asshole, let my lips part and began almost unconsciously sucking. I stuck out my tongue and felt a tingle go up and down my spine at the precise moment my tongue made first contact with her precious asshole. She must have felt something too, because she shuddered and she started speaking to me quickly and softly. "Oh, yes. Lick it. Lick my sweet ass. Taste my lovely budding little shitter. I know you want to," she said between soft moans.

I wasn't thinking so much about licking her asshole as I was about tasting it. It was very earthy with a slight bitterness to it, and the scent was unmistakably anal. I loved it. I began lapping at her shithole like a hungry dog, and she continued to further arch her back, offering her asshole to me like an exotic and special hors d'oeuvre. Then I began to nurse on her asshole, sucking on it gently, occasionally probing with my tongue, and continually drawing on it.

I began to run my tongue from her clit to her asshole in long loving strokes. I finished each stroke of my tongue with an impassioned kiss to her asshole. Her body shook with each stroke. I reached around with my right hand and began caressing her clit with each stroke of my tongue, and before I knew it she was once again in the throes of an intense orgasm.