Here’s what I like in ass worship. But, please, tell me what you like, babe.
You’re sitting on the couch, relaxing. I’m out for my morning hot yoga class. Now that you think about it, you could swear I wore the same yoga pants for the past few days. You briefly smelled me as I walked by you on my way out. It wasn’t rank, but it was certainly pungent and strong.
While you’re thinking about it, the door opens and I walk in wearing my sports bra, yoga pants, and flip-flops. I’m a little sweaty. You can see it glistening on my skin. I’m breathing a little heavy as I collapse onto the couch beside you.
My smell fills your nose so you inhale deeply, taking it all in. It makes your cock twitch. You try to be subtle and hide it, but not before I catch a glimpse. My sweet smile turns deviant, the mischievous twinkle glimmering in my eyes, the way it always does when I’m up to no good.
I know you can smell me, and I know how excited that makes you. That’s what I planned on if I’m being completely honest here. I wore the same yoga pants every day for almost a week when I went out for my class. And showering is something I didn’t do yesterday.
So, once my heart stops racing and my breathing returns to normal, I stand up. I look at you while I slowly lower my yoga pants. Bending at the waist, I let my ass stick out teasingly. I even wiggle it in your direction. Again, you catch my scent, and it’s stronger than it was. You feel your pants getting even tighter as I slide my pants down my legs. I step out of them and fiddle with them as my butt makes its way onto your thigh. Sitting on your lap, I put the crotch of my sweaty yoga pants up against your nose.
My smell is overwhelming and intoxicating. You breathe deeply so that you can almost taste it. It assaults your sense of smell with such a sweet odor that keeping your pants on is unbearable.
I make you hold my pants to your nose as I reach down and set your cock free of its confinement. It seems to swell from its release and get even harder. Once it’s out, I pull the yoga pants from your hands. You reluctantly release them.
Oh, don’t worry, I use them to rub my smell all over your cock. Then, I straddle your lap, facing away from you. I put my hands on your knees and arch my back. My pussy and ass naturally open up a little bit, releasing more of my smell. It’s so raw and in your face. You admire the view I’m presenting you with for a little while before I tell you to dive in.
There is no reluctance. You slide your nose up and down the crack of my ass, taking in all it has to offer. It’s clean except for my sweat and natural smell. A little of it stays on the tip of your nose as you come up for air. But we both know you’re not done just yet.
Be on the lookout for the conclusion of this ass worship story tomorrow, babe. I hope you like it!
