When the wind bars reach the swell of her breasts, they morph into leaves and falling petals, fading in and out. It’s part of what really makes the stark black of the tree and color of the blossoms “pop”. Major work, but totally private and not on display for all. Besides a penchant for body odor, we seem to have this in common too.
I see her drinking in my work as well. “Turn around” she commands. As she sees my back, she laughs, “Damn, we hide ourselves well, don’t we?” She comes forward and pushes up against my back, reaching around me, palms on my chest, pulling me into her.
I feel her lay her cheek against my shoulder blade, as she presses her breasts into my back and her pelvis into my butt. It’s not sexual, it’s a hug. It’s warm and tender, unlike any of our contact to date. She begins humming and rocking the two of us left and right.
“My turn to apologize. I knew you had a lot to lose and I just didn’t care. You made me so crazy out there. The matching lotuses were like some special sign and when you started rimming me, I simply lost it.”
She keeps rocking us, laughs and holds me tighter. “What a pair we are! My last tinder date was with a cop who couldn’t get much past missionary. You sure aren’t him. And I’m a sucker for sphincter love. Oh Good Lord, I can’t believe I just said that. I’m okay now. Are you sure you are too?”
“Yeah, I’m okay.” I say with a strange catch in my throat.
“Good. Because I owe you something.”
Dropping one hand down, she grabs my cock and using it as a rudder, steers us toward the dresser. I place my palms flat on the dresser and place my feet far apart, hoping this is what she wants.
“Perfect!” She then slides her body down my back. Dropping to her knees, she spreads my cheeks apart and starts sniffing my balls, jiggling them with her tongue. She slowly sucks each one until I groan and then she releases.
Taking it slow, she licks up my sack and onto my perineum. Once well slathered with her spit, she runs her nose from my sack to my sphincter and sniffs loudly. “Damn, this thing is squeaky clean.” She then begins rimming me with a vengeance.
She is really good at this and I squat, opening myself wider for her. But she ends it all too soon, jumps to her feet, takes my hand and pulls me toward her bed.
“Okay, now I think we are even and can restart this adventure.” She laughs and pushes me onto my back. She then grabs my feet and pulling my legs around, pivots me into the middle of the bed. Climbing onto the bed, she reverses herself, her cunt is over my face. I reach back, grab a pillow and shove it under my head, pushing my face closer to her.
As I begin eating my way into her, she starts licking my penis in long slow passes, finally closing her lips around my crown and sliding my cock into mouth.
She continues to gorge on my cock as I alternate between sloppily licking her labia and tugging on the barbell with my teeth, rubbing her hood back and forth over her swollen clit. She stops sucking me. She pushes up off my cock, squatting herself onto my face. Swiveling her hips, forward and back, she runs herself from taint to clit, across my forehead to my chin. Literally fucking my face with her cunt.
Moaning, she pushes my face deeper into herself. My nose and mouth are now inside her, my chin on her clit, she grinds ever harder onto me. I am unable to breathe, but unwilling to break this embrace……………..
Just as I think she is going to come, she suddenly raises off me, knees now straddling my head and looks straight down at me.
Busting the groove entirely, she asks how much longer I am in town. Because of our positions, our faces are reversed, which makes the dialogue even stranger. Between her upside down countenance and the constant stopping and starting of our sexual escapades, I am getting dizzy.
“How much longer are you here in Vegas?”
I tell her 10 more days. “And you?” She tells me she is leaving Monday and has a full schedule over the next two days.
I am confused about the inquiries and want to get back to having her bathe my face. Is this punishment for my ‘interrogation’?
“Tell you what………….. Shit! I don’t even know your name.” She laughs, “So just what is your name?”
“Bill. Nice to meet you……………”
“Jesus, you don’t know mine either, do you? How did we get this far and not even know each other’s names? Where has civility gone in this country? That people can eat each other’s asses without a proper introduction?” We both laugh and she continues.
“No one would believe this was real if we tried to tell them about it. Don’t worry, my lips are sealed and like I said, no one would believe it anyway. My name is Lisa and it has certainly been interesting meeting you too.”
“Tell you what Bill, can you let your funk grow for the next two days? Just don’t bathe. I won’t either. Seriously, I have always wanted to try this with someone and it appears you are that guy. What is your Sunday schedule looking like? I am free until our closing conference in the afternoon.”
My head is spinning at this weird proposal. I don’t answer immediately and she is on a roll. “We can use these nifty hotel bidets, but only after defecating, I still want your ass sweaty and greasy! Oh yeah, and definitely brush your teeth, because while I love gland stink, I hate halitosis. If you need to be around people, go ahead and use a little cologne or whatever to cover it up, I do it all the time. Think you can do that?”
I think back about how I could still smell the workout under her perfume the first night we met and know she is serious. And while I have never admitted it to others, my own body odor arouses me, so I am all in for this.
“A Sunday fuck brunch…………….yeah, I can do that and yes, we seem to share a common fetish for body odor. I’m game.”
But she can also hear the disappointment in my voice…………..
“Oh, don’t worry Billy, we’re not done, but we are going to save the oral until we are truly ripe and funky. In the meantime, how about you fucking me in the ass. If you follow my direction, I bet I can squirt all over you and then you can come on my lotus.”
She grins, reaches into her bedside table, and grabs a tube of lube.
“Now jump off the bed and let me get into position.”
She slides her ass up to the edge of the bed and brings her knees to her chest.
I think about her unsuspecting Tinder or Silver Singles dates. I am sure the cop she mentioned would not know what to do with a proposal like this. I wonder if any of them ever got even a glimpse of this sexual tigress. Probably not.
Squeezing a generous glob of lube into her palm, she spreads it around her open ass, slipping her middle finger in and out as she does.
“Bring that cock over here.”
Reaching between her cheeks, she guides me inside, I let her control the entry. Her thumb and index finger have circled my sack and she gradually pulls me into her by my balls. We go very slowly………….. until my crown has breached her sphincter. She then she takes her hands away. Looking up at me, she nods and I slowly push my way inside.