From Thug To Pornstar: I Reincarnated As Jonny Sins, So What!
Chapter 50: Head

Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Head

Like I said, Jerry," Stephanie replied softly. "I’m going to need you to kiss my ass." I nodded dumbly, defeated and eager to comply, but still having no idea what she wanted. Realization finally dawned as Stephanie kicked off her purple sneakers and hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her jogging shorts, tugging them downward.

She then squirmed out of her lacy white panties, printed with cute cartoon kitties. One of the kittens held a sign proclaiming "A cuddly little muffin needs a lot of loving". Leaving the shorts and panties rumpled and discarded on the carpet, she sauntered over to the back of the freestanding couch. With a toss of her golden hair, she glanced back at me over her shoulder. "Well, come on, Jerry. Get down on your knees and lick my asshole."

My breath caught in my throat. I gazed at her perfectly formed perky rump, swallowing nervously. She smiled, flexing her butt cheeks, the deep cleft of her ass beckoning. "You mean you want me to..." I rasped, feeling an onset of jittery nerves.

"... stick your tongue deep in my hot little shitter, Jerry," Stephanie finished the sentence for me, resolving any final confusion on the issue. I knew it was a test of will and dominance. Stephanie wanted confirmation that she truly had me wrapped around her little finger. I could think of worse fates. She turned her attention back to the TV and computer monitors, playing competing versions of Stephanie being savagely fucked by my dog. She shuddered, obviously aroused by the lurid images.

I tentatively approached her, expecting at any moment she would laugh in my face and reveal this to be a cruel joke. But the laugh never came. She arched her back, swiveling her hips. I removed my glasses and set them aside on the end table. Everything beyond about two feet away from me washed into a blurry oblivion without the aid of the corrective lenses.

I sank to my knees behind her, bringing my trembling hands up to grasp the cheeks of her butt. With my thumbs digging gently into the firm flesh of those heavenly pillows, I spread her open. Stephanie widened her stance, bracing herself on the back of the couch.

The wrinkled star-like orifice of her anus was revealed. My mouth watered in anticipation and I pressed my face deep into the smothering crack of the girl’s butt. My lips made contact on her crinkled little rosebud and it puckered back and forth at the intimate embrace. I tentatively extended my tongue, probing at the gateway to her tightly clenched rectum.

"Get in there deep, Jerry," she said in a warning tone. I nodded in subservient compliance, stiffening my tongue and pushing against the taut resistance of her crinkled rectal pucker. She moaned and her trembling sphincter muscle relaxed, blossoming open to welcome my slippery tongue inside. Stephanie’s rump cheeks flexed in my grip, tensing as I pushed my wriggling tongue up into her steamy anus. She inhaled deeply, issuing a soft mewling sound of delight.

I probed as deep as I could, my tongue fluttering eagerly as her tight rectal muscles clenched, rippling, drawing me inward. She dropped her hands from the back of the couch, clenching her ass cheeks and tugging, spreading herself wide open. I pressed my face deeper into the crack of her ass, my tongue and jaws beginning to fatigue as I rimmed out her wonderfully tight bunghole. Her thighs began to tremble and her breath took on a ragged, desperate urgency.

"Deeper!" she urged, her voice husky with lustful need. I complied as best I could, my breath nearly smothered as I pressed my face harder between her jiggling ass cheeks. She groaned, her body quivering. She collapsed across the back of the couch, ass cheeks twitching as a powerful orgasm took her. She grunted, thrusting her loins against the couch, grinding her naked pussy against the coarse material. A gush of vaginal juices squirted from her pussy, drenching my chin and chest, and oozing down her inner thighs.

Finally, heaving for breath, she stood and moved away. My tongue reluctantly slipped from the clutching embrace of her butthole and I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, gazing up at her with a longing look. She ran her fingers through her tussled hair, the movement pulling upward on her cutoff teeshirt and exposing a tantalizing view of petite under-boob.

"I need a hard cock up the ass" she breathed in a barely audible tone.

I gulped nervously, my heart hammering dangerously in my chest. I scrambled to my feet. Stephanie stepped away, disappearing further into the visual oblivion due to my discarded glasses. I clumsily unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants and underwear. My rigid erection bobbed free. From beyond my visual limits, Stephanie issued an awestruck sigh of passion.

"Oh Jerry, I didn’t realize it was really that big!" I grinned at the compliment, but was admittedly suspicious. On a good day, I can manage an average-size erection of about six inches. I would have thought that after her encounter with Mikey, I wouldn’t measure up favorably. But if she was she pretending to be impressed, who was I to argue? My pants tangled up around my ankles. In my flustered state of mind I had neglected to first remove my shoes. Frantically I worked to pry them off, my left shoe proving to be stubbornly tied on. I cussed with irritation and finally sent it flying.

At the watery limits of my vision, Stephanie’s movements hinted that she had settled down onto the cushy carpet, eagerly waiting on her hands and knees. "Oh Jerry, I don’t think it’s going to fit!" she mewled. I grinned to myself, pretty sure I would manage to squeeze my cock into her hot little asshole. Undoing all the buttons on my shirt seemed to take forever, and I was impatiently tempted to simply rip it away.

But the final faster was at last undone. I shrugged my way out of the overshirt and wrestled my undershirt up over my head. Stephanie groaned and I heard her breathing deepen. I grinned to myself, anticipating she was going to be an absolute wildcat when I finally fucked into that tight, warm shitter.

Naked except for my black dress socks, I blindly fumbled around for my glasses on the end table, knocking a stack of coasters to the floor and spilling the contents of a pencil holder. Finally my glasses came to hand and I hurriedly put them on.

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