ding of myself after 10 minutes in the closet. Not only was he not turned off by having his nose pressed directly into my ass, but he relished my scent so muc

not just there for hygiene any more -- though I never admitted that to myself. I probably had the cleanest ass in San Francisco, and that morning was no different. I slid my soapy middle finger in and out of my ass for a good five m

d thrill knowing where he was smelling me and how much he was loving it. Eyes closed, I basked in the late morning sunlight feeling a warm glow from both ends as Akai nuzzled his features further into my sex. Wrapping both arms around my thighs, he pulled me tightly to

e was divine, longer than I expected it to be, and Akai sensuously worked it in and out of me, relishing my taste. He was methodical in his exploration of my sex, like a blind man feeling his way around a room for the first time; probi

her into me and slide his tongue that much deeper. Satisfied at his new depth, he then pushed my cheeks closed around his face, smothering himself in my ass. His bottom lip was making the slightest contact with my clit while his nose swathed my anus in continual warm baths of air, sending chills up my spine. On an

a whole other world. When Akai crossed this distance, moving his lips just that much higher, I came undone. Even though it is what I h

it he wasn't bothered enough to stop what he was doing. I, on the other hand, went into a brief mode of panic. My eyes fl

ry tan, really a very light brown, but I must have turned three different shades of red. I tried to wave and smile as if to signal that everything was ok, but I cannot imagine what my fac

licking inside me back there. I assumed that he would mostly just lick the outside, or maybe insert just the very tip of his tongue. God knows that felt

s going to enjoy it. Then it hit me like a two ton boulder crashing down on me. Akai was allowing himself to be so vulnerable in order to help me heal from the scars left by his unwitting exploitation of my deepest vulnerability so many years before

de. For some reason, they weren't yet letting me enter. I begged and pleaded, shamefully desperate for release. Hearing my pleas, Akai took mercy on me and brought one hand up between my legs to my dripping sex. Deftly he inserted two fingers through my folds and into my gooey hole and began

baptized Akai in the deluge from my pulsing sex. When I grew too sensitive and couldn't take it any longer, he withdrew his fingers and peeled his face from between my now sweat

me, poking up into my ass through his pants. I wanted to say 'thank you' but I couldn't talk beca

ed, watching me devour my pussy cream and in the next split second his lips attacked me. Replacing his slimy digits, his tongue shot into my mouth. Our first kiss. The very thing I had vowed not to do. Given where his tongue had been for the last fi