Joyride

"Well..." I tried to put the words in my head in order before I said them so I didn't sound to much of a total perv, "there's something about the woman's ass. I'm talking the big soft ones, the fat just wobbling as she takes each step. I've always wondered what it would be like if woman sat on my face, it slipping deep within her crack as she sat on top of me as if I was just a seat cushion. Maybe even wearing a summer dress, her ass just hovering over my face as she played with her phone before finally deciding to sit down..." I stop talk, realizing I was just rambling on awkwardly about fantasy. She raises and eyebrow, leaning back as she looked at me. "What now? The type of girl your describing could easily kill you by suffocation if she wasn't careful. And the stench and sweat, I could only imagine." "First of all, I can't think of any other way to die that would be more splendid. Except maybe by getting ones head crushed by giving a woman and orgasm by eating her out, like in one of those videos where the women crush's a watermelon between her thighs. Second, it would be preferred if she was clean but if she wasn't, it would just add to the realism of my face just being a seat cushion." I shrug a shoulder, giving off a embarrassed chuckle. "You know, you basically described my ass. You know what?" She suddenly stood up, looking down at me with a determined look on her face, "How about you lay down on the floor and get comfortable, I'll be right back." She turned on her heel without any other explanation, leaving me alone as I tried to comprehend her motive. I did what I was told though, laying down on the floor with my feet facing the TV so I could continue watching the show as I leaned against the couch with my head resting against the couch cushion. I could hear the faint sound of the shower, figuring Sarah was getting ready for bed after her long day of work. I couldn't help enjoy the sweet aroma of floral body wash as it wafted down the hallway from her room, my mind trying hard not picture her gorgeous body wet with soap suds running down her body. Eventually, my curiosity subsided and I was able to focus on the show, not hearing the shower turn off and her moving around her room. My focus was cut short though as I see her walk out off the hallway into the living room, a loose Snowwhite sundress hanging down halfway down her thighs from her shoulders. Her attention was focused on her phone, if I was paying attention to her face I would of seen her eyes dart over to me for just a moment, but my full attention was glued her her powerful thighs sticking out from under the hem of her dress as she walked over to me. If my mind was thinking straight, I would of noticed what she was about to do but alas, nothing was going through my mind but thoughts about her body. I look up at her as she stepped over my body, her feet straddling my legs with her ass hovering over my face. I was in bliss, her dress hiked up slightly as she bent over revealing her panty less ass. Suddenly hers knees bent, sending her ass downward onto my face, sealing off any air as my face was driven deep within her cheeks. I tried to gasp for air but was just greeted with more of her flesh, her ass sliding back slightly as she wiggled to get more comfortable, leaving my mouth a slight channel of air that made its way between her thick thighs and under plump pussy lips. I gasped for air, my lungs filling with air warmed by her body, smelling and tasting of her sweat and floral body wash. Her weight was pushing my head deep into the cushion till it bottomed out, thus shoving my head just deeper between her cheeks till my nose nuzzled her anus. I could only imagine being stuck like this as she walked, her butt cheeks grinding my head back and forth as she walked. Her soft pubic hair grazed my mouth, the lips pushing against my mouth. I dared a taste, sticking out my tongue to thrust it between the lips. I felt more than heard her wimper as my tongue tasted her sweet folds, my ears sealed by her glorious ass cheeks. I let out a groan as the weight on my face got heavier as she placed her feet on my legs, my body holding all of her weight. A little light appeared between her cheeks as I felt her lean forward, pushing her lips against my mouth. I took it as a offering as pushed my lips against her pussy, driving her lips apart as I searched out her clit with my tongue. I felt her moan, a low moan that could would come out of an animal or in this case, a woman who has many months of sexual frustration pent up. The grinding started slowly at first, her hips moving slowly. Not before to long, I felt her hands rub the back of my head and then eventually grabbing it and pull it upward, as if to get more of my mouth in her pussy. Suddenly she got up, turning around and pointing at me, "You...up on your knees...now." I don't even hesitate, our facesitting roleplay long forgotten. I scramble to my knees in front of her as she lifted her dress over my head. I look upward, getting a wonderful view of her body and bra-less breast. My sightseeing was quickly ended as she stepped towards me, straddling my face and forcing me lower so my mouth was at the right level to accept her dripping pussy. She began grinding her pussy against my mouth, offering out my tongue so she could grind her clit against it or thrust it in her vagina at her own will, basically using it as a small dildo. I knew she was getting close getting close to her orgasm when her grinding quickened, becoming more sporadic. It didn't even faze me when she step forward, bending my head back more so it was between her thighs. Suddenly the meaty mass of muscles that was her thick thighs started to shake and then intense pressure came crushing from each side as she orgasmed into my mouth, her juices squirting out all over my face faster than I could swallow. I felt like my head was going to pop she was squeezing so hard but it soon faded as her orgasm subsides, letting her control to gently grind against my face as her body was filled with bliss. With a sigh, she stepped away, letting me get my first breath of air since I changed positions. "Holy fuck, I'm so sorry. I lost control there, your just to good with your mouth, it felt like I didn't even have control of my own body...." I chuckle, wiping my face off with my arm as I sat back up. "Oh, it's alright. It's part of the whole facesitting fantasy and you didn't disappoint." She sat down on the couch, her legs still slightly shaking from her intense orgasm. "No no no, the roleplay was supposed to be for your enjoyment and I turned it into my own. What's another one of your kinks and we'll play it out, no questions asked and no judgment to be had." I start to protest but realize she wasn't going to budge. "No questions or judgement, huh? Well, I do have this one kink..." I start, slowly thinking about to come about it.