A Tongue in Her Ass

“Okay Annie, time to finish what I started,” Johnny announced. “Turn around & put your hands on the wall, let me see that ass.”

Annie nodded obediently & followed his commands, arching her back just a bit to better show off her curves. Johnny reached forward to flip up her skirt & reveal her pink boyshorts, taking a moment to appreciate how well they hugged her thick butt before yanking them down to her knees. Annie let out a gasp as Johnny’s hand came down with an unexpected _slap _on her ass, leaving a red print on her pale skin.

“Ow! Oh, mmmm…”

Annie’s shock quickly receded into pleasure as Johnny kneeled behind her & buried his face in her once again. He made sure to enjoy how wet she had become, teasing around her clit & thighs. Annie’s moans grew even louder as she reached back with one hand to spread her ass.

Johnny took the hint & shifted focus, licking upwards to Annie’s cute pink asshole. Even with her spreading her cheeks, her considerable thickness pressed up against his face, smothering him in her scent. The feeling made his dick twitch.

He teased around her hole with gentle circles before gradually applying a little more pressure, pressing his tongue deeper into her ass with each stroke. Annie’s moans grew louder & louder — she knew that the entire coffee shop could hear her now & that her friends would never let her live it down, but there was no chance of keeping quiet.

“Mmmm fuck, Annie,” Johnny gasped as he came up for air, “you ready to fucking cum for me?”

All Annie could do was moan in approval as she pulled her hand off her ass to start rubbing her clit. She was practically drenched & on the razor’s edge of the biggest orgasm of her life.

Johnny gave her another spank of encouragement before grabbing his aching cock, not much further than her from cumming.

“Count down from three & cum for me. Cum harder than you ever have before,” he commanded before giving another spank & burying his face back in her ass.

Annie bit her lip & tried to remember how to count. Her head was swimming deliriously - would she even make it to three before cumming her brains out?

“Th-… Thr-three…” she moaned as he licked deeper & deeper, matching the rhythm of her fingers on her clit.

“Two…” as she felt his hands graze her legs from pumping his cock, precum flying from the head.

“O-one, FUCK!” & the world vanished from Annie’s eyes. She arched her back in ecstasy & rode Johnny’s face, smothering his face in her wetness for 15 seconds of complete oblivion.

Johnny felt his balls tighten as his cock bucked in his hands. There was no holding back. “Fuck, Annie, I’m gonna— mmmph!”

Annie pushed back against his face & sent him over the edge, painting her thighs, shoes, & the wall with a huge load of sticky cum. She watched in fascination as Johnny blew rope after rope, moaning into her ass the whole time, before finally falling back on his hands.

The two of them leaned against the wall for a minute, breathing heavy until they could start to see straight again. Jeannie smiled & gave them a few small claps.

“Nicely done, you two! Didn’t know you had that kind of sluttiness in you. So… what’s next?”

Where do Johnny & Jeannie go from here? Is there more to do with Annie in the coffeeshop? Comments, suggestions, & new chapters very appreciated!