Worshipping Rachel’s Ass

Worshipping Rachel’s Ass

I had just returned home when the telephone rang. It was Rachel and she sounded quite stern.

We had once worked together at a nightclub. She was a pretty and very popular young bartender and I was the burly bouncer. Despite our twenty years age difference her and I got along quite well. Rachel was a sexy bitch and she knew it. Her legs were natural wonders that led to one of the bests asses I have ever seen. I spent a lot of time sneaking looks. We often joked about my admiration for her body. One day when the air conditioning was down she took a bar napkin and wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck. As she finished I asked if I could have the napkin. Smiling and asking why she held it above her head. I told her it would be a great for me to use in some personal time at home. Laughing she stuck it down between her breasts, swabbed it around a bit and handed it to me with a smile.

“Be sure not to waste it” she said.

That night I held it to my nose while masturbating. The orgasm was intense.

Holding the phone to my ear I heard her ask, “did you talk with Kristen today?”

“Well yes I did Rachel.”

“You told her you jerk off thinking of me?”

Again the answer was yes but she already knew that. I could not deny what we we both knew was true. I had spent many a moment spanking myself with Rachel’s ass on my mind. We had joked about it. I had never however, mentioned it to anyone else. It seemed I had altered the reality of the fantasy by discussing it with Kristen.

“We need to talk about this” she told me. “This needs to be cleared up today, get over to my place now!”

On my way there I ran it all through my mind. She seemed truly angry. Why had Kristen said anything? Why had I mentioned it to Kristen? Rachel could be tough and also possessed a mean streak. I was nervous as I actually valued her friendship as much if not more than the fantasies I had built around her.

When I got to her place she let me in and stared daggers at me for what seemed like ten minutes. I just stood there uncomfortable not knowing what to do or say. She didn’t even ask me to sit down. She stared at me and I stared at my feet.

“We’ll settle this thing today” she said, “right now!” She pointed to a door that led to another room. “Get your fucking ass in there Billy, I’ll be in to deal with you in about ten minutes!”

My mind began to race. I couldn’t quite figure out what was happening. Rachel left the room and I walked to the door that she had pointed to. Opening it and stepping in increased the confusion. The room was empty save for a wooden chair and two large floor mirrors angled in the back corners. The front and side walls had full mirrors mounted on them. No matter where you stood in the room you were reflected in glass. All angles were covered. Looking up I saw that the ceiling was also mirrored. My confusion became tinged with excitement.

A note was taped to the ceiling mirror. On it were succinct instructions; “Billy, remove your clothing fold them neatly and place them by the door. Then kneel quietly in the middle of the room with your back to the door.”

My stomach tightened and my groin stirred. Stripping quickly I placed my clothes by the door and knelt in the center of the room. I saw myself naked and hard in the mirror. With a gym rat’s body and six tattoos’ I was comfortable in my appearance. My erect cock began to throb. Unable to stop myself I began to rub it lightly. I knew to relax a bit and still was not sure where this thing was going.

Ten minutes passed, then maybe fifteen. I was going crazy but it was a good crazy. I felt vulnerable and exposed. It felt good.

I heard the door open and saw Rachel enter in the mirrors reflections. She wore tight blue jeans, four inch spiked heels and a black halter top. She stopped behind me and looked down at me, then looked up at the mirror.

“Look at you Billy, naked on your knees just for me.” More blood left my brain and rushed to my already engorged crotch. “I see you you Billy, my naked little stroker. I see your bare ass at my feet, I see you stroking your dick, I see you for what you are Billy, my own naked little stroking worshipping bitch. Take your hands off that cock and put them on your thighs Billy. No stroking until I say so.”

I complied and knelt there looking at the both of us in the mirrors.

Rachel walked about ten feet to my left.

“Speak to me Billy, tell me what you want to see.”

My mouth was dry as sand and my tongue felt like gravel. Words would not come until I swallowed a few times and licked my lips wet.

“Rachel” I began, I’ve always wanted you. I’ve always wanted to see your ass. I dream of it all of the time and imagine how it looks, how it feels and how it tastes. I masturbate thinking of your ass almost every day.”

She laughed low and throaty.

“You want to see my ass Billy, you want to taste it?”

“Yesss Rachel. I’m naked at your feet, I’ll do whatever you want, I ‘m begging you let me see your ass. Show me your bum Rachel pleeeeease.”

“Go ahead and play with your cock Billy!” she said as she turned around so I could see her denim covered backside in the front mirror.

My right hand began to run slowly up and down my shaft as my left and went to my swollen balls. Rachel held a hand to each cheek of her ass and caressed herself sexily. This caused me to moan and to stroke a little faster and stronger. She bent forward and slapped each cheek in turn five or six times.

I heard some clicking and suddenly realized that Kristen had entered the room with her camera. Any sense that I may have still possessed left me. My excitement was such as I had never before experienced. Rachel was flaunting her ass for me and Kristen was taking pictures as I masturbated like a slut on my knees. My God I thought, this is incredible!

“Is this what you want Billy you little stroker, Is this what you want?”

“Oh yesss Rachel! My God yess! YESS! I want to see you ass! I need to see your ass! I want to taste it on my tongue, I neeeed to taste it! Pleeease let me see it and taste it! Oh pleeease! PLEASSE!”

She stepped in front of me and told me to stop stroking my dick. As painful as this was, I stopped. panting and breathing heavily I looked up at her and begged;

“please Rachel let me see and taste your ass!”

Rachel turned and stepped forward as Kristen snapped away with the camera. Bending over slightly she presented her ass and told me to walk on my knees to her ass. This I did while the camera whirred and my tongue dripped.

“Kiss it through the jeans” she commanded. “Just kiss it, no licking, no biting and don’t use your hands. Just kiss it!”

Leaning forward I began to kiss the ass I had long coveted. Side to side, up and down I covered her beautiful ass with my lips. They were wet and hungry. It was all I could do not to chew right through her pants.

“You can touch yourself again Billy but don’t cum. That is for a special little trick later.”

With wet lips and an electric dick I was in heaven.

Rachel suddenly stepped away leaving my mouth kissing air. I looked up and she was still there with her back to me. I stared longingly at her ass and then looked to Kristen. She had unsnapped her pants and was reaching for her pussy with one hand while handling the camera with the other.

“Watch me now Billy” Rachel commanded as she slowly lowered her jeans about two inches. “Is this what you want to see? Is this your fantasy?” Look at it Billy, look at my ass”?

There it was, right in front of me. The top of Rachel’s ass. I moaned out loud and began to stroke even faster. I leaned forward and gasped out loud. Rachel laughed and dropped her jeans to the floor. She bent and stepped out of them as I feverishly masturbated and tried to speak. She laughed louder as did Kristen.

“Oh my God Rachel, Oh MY God!” I blurted.

At that moment I became nothing but eyes tongue and cock. I reveled in the sight of her ass, it’s contours, it’s skin and her firm round cheeks. My tongue watered and yearned and my dick raged. My mind soared and my body throbbed.

“Go ahead Billy, worship my ass like you will never get another chance. Worship this ass with your tongue!”

That I did with a greedy vengeance. I consumed every inch with licks, kisses and nibbles. I held a cheek in each hand and worked from the hip in on each cheek. The taste was incredible. Soon I tentatively stuck my tongue at the top of her ass crack. A taste of sweet sweat greeted me and I very slowly worked my tongue downward not knowing what to expect. How much was too much? How far was too far?

“Thats a good boy Billy” I heard Kristen say. “Worship her ass like you would a goddess, taste it and savor it!”

As I got closer to the prize Rachel, to my surprise and delight stuck her ass further back into my face in anticipation. My tongue found her her sweet asshole and she groaned lightly as I flicked around it. This spurred me to greater effort.

“You found what you want Billy, now eat it good!”

With that encouragement I probed deeper with my tongue. Rachel continued to moan deeply and again pushed her sexy ass back into my face. Her taste and essence overwhelmed.

“This is what you wanted” she panted. “Get that tongue in deeper you fucking ass slut!”

My head was spinning with joy and effort. Holding her hips firmly with my hands my tongue and lips worked frantically as she wriggled and squirmed. I became aware of her fingers dancing around her pussy as I inhaled and swallowed her sweet and tart juices. I was having some trouble breathing but did not care. I could get enough. My tongue was deep in the ass of my dreams.

Rachel suddenly dropped to her knees and then to her belly on the floor. I followed with face and body without losing contact.

“Billy” she gasped! Let me see your face in my ass. Lick my asshole while I watch!”

From her position on the floor she could see and watch as I knelt naked between her legs with my face deep into her ass. She fingered herself as I licked and tongued. She moaned, I groaned and Kristen clicked away.

Kristen stopped with the camera and said;

“Stop it now Billy and just kneel and look at her ass. I want you to stroke yourself and look at her ass. Tell us all about it now!” Cum on her ass Billy while savoring her taste on your tongue. Make yourself cum on Rachel’s ass you naked naughty boy!”

Rachel watched intently as I stroked myself. Looking at her ass I thought of all the years I had dreamed of this moment. I spoke to her of my urges and desires. My hand moved faster and faster. I was getting close and both Rachel and Kristen knew it. My whole mind, my whole existence was focused on Rachel’s ass bared before me and covered in my spit.

Rachel spoke. “Don’t you cum Billy unless you are willing to lick it all of my ass! Thats’s the deal Billy you have to lick all your cum from my ass! Kristen and I want to see it! We want you to be a cum licker!”

That put me over the top!

“Ohhh Jesssuus” I screamed! My ass tightened and my gut felt as it were leaving my body. The moment was here and and I tried to prolong it. Oh God! Oh RACHEL! FUCK! AHHHH! RAAACHELL! My GOD! I Love your ass, I love the taste on my tongue! RAAACHEL!

I released a torrent. It was incredible! My entire body drained as I released powerful bursts of pent up energy. Large streams of cum flew out and splashed on her ass.The orgasm consumed me and seemed to last forever. I watched in the mirror. Rachel watched in the mirror. I saw Rachel’s beautiful ass. I saw my dick. We watched each other as we watched ourselves. My cum splashed and rolled down her cheeks. Kristen kept clicking away.

Falling forward I collapsed face first into Rachel’s cum covered ass. Panting and breathing heavily I began to lick my cum from her cheeks. Rachel lay on her belly purring.

“That’s a good little slut Billy!”