Anonymous: Wet Desires

"No… it is a joke."

"It is true."

"It takes all kinds, I guess," Ryan said. The little girl thought of offering an explanation, but she figured that she hade spoken too much already and it was best to quit while she was ahead.

The boy hurriedly pulled his pecker out of his pants. The little girl lowered her head into his lap. He opened his thighs as far apart as he could get them. He rolled onto the small of his back so that the little girl would be able to get at his scrotal sack and somewhat at his ass cheeks with her mouth. What the hell? As long as she was down there, He yanked his trousers and his underwear rapidly ail the way down to his ankles as the little girl moved so that she was kneeling on the floor in front of the backseat in between his parted knees. She began to kiss and lick up and down the insides of his thighs, and he began to bounce up and down anxiously on the cheeks of his ass.

The little girl kissed the backs of his thighs. She assumed because of the way he had postured himself on the small of his back that he wanted his ass orally caressed and she thought that was a very good idea. She kissed up and down at the backs of his thighs as he lifted his legs in the air. He was cooperating with her. They were in tune with each other's thinking.

She told him to tuck up in a ball, pulling his knees toward his chest. He reached up and gripped himself at the ankles to help hold him in this position. She pulled his pants and underwear completely off over his sneakers and his socks, because she could tell they were only going to get in the way. The little girl could see that the jock was gripping at his ankles so tightly that each and every one of his knuckles had turned white. She removed his socks and sneakers while he failed to offer a peep of protest. She sucked his toes.

She sucked each and every one of his toes, one at a time at first. Then she sucked them in groups of twos and threes. She used her dainty little fingers to pull his toes apart so that she could flick the tip of her tongue back and forth in between them.

The little girl began to kiss and lick up and down the backs of his thighs. She worked her mouth slowly downward toward his buttocks. But before her mouth got to the cheeks of his ass she stopped and lifted his legs one at a time so that she could flick the pointy pink tip of her tongue back and forth across the hypersensitive and super-erogenous skin at the backs of the football quarterback's knees. She then moved her mouth back down to the cheeks of his ass.

She began to kiss lightly and lick gingerly at the boy's taut ass. She bit hard at his ass cheeks. For a moment or two the teenaged hunk feared that the little girl was biting the cheeks of his ass so hard that she was going to break the skin.

She was not, in reality, biting quite that hard.

She did however, leave semi-circles of red teeth marks in his flesh. She pulled her face away from the cheeks of his ass.

The little girl placed one hand on either of the handsome football player's ass cheeks. She stroked lightly at the flesh, using the fleshy part of her fingertips. She then scratched lightly at his fanny cakes, using only the tips of her long fingernails.

The little girl began to massage the flesh. She began to knead the flesh of Ryan's ass cheeks, just as if she were kneading unrisen dough in preparation for a stint in the baker's oven.

Then the little girl turned the tips of her dainty, feminine fingers inward toward the crack of her ass, and she pushed her elbows outward so that they were pointing at opposite doors on either side of Ryan's father's LTD.

The little girl allowed the tips of her fingers to crawl right into the cleavage between Ryan's ass cheeks, and she didn't stop until the nails at the tips of her middle fingers were only a millimeter or two away from the mucous membranes at the mouth of his rectum on either side. She curled her fingers at the knuckles and pressed the tips of her fingers right into the football quarterback's ass flesh.

The little girl pressed hard enough to pucker the ass flesh deeply beneath her dainty fingertips. She then began to pull the jock's ass cheeks apart.

She did this slowly and ceremoniously, just as if she were separating the halves of a ripe and sacred fruit.

The little girl did not stop pulling apart the boy's ass cheeks until she had separated those fanny cakes as far as they could possibly go.

The little girl pulled the football player's ass cheeks apart until the skin in the cleavage was stretched taut. She pulled the ass cheeks apart so far that even some of the puckers in his ass hole were smoothed.

Then the little girl lowered her head so that her chin was against the backseat.

The little girl then parted her pouting lips and stuck out her tongue as far as she could get it. She -made her tongue pointy at the tip.

Martha placed the tip of her tongue on the very top of the crack of his ass, very close to the backseat and the small of Ryan's back, directly in between the twin dimples that indicated the location of the boy's kidneys.

She began to flick the tip of her tongue back and forth. At the same time she lifted her chin from the seat and drew her tongue upward, deeper and deeper into the crack of his ass.

Closer and closer to his asshole.

His winking nether eye.

"Yeah. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Do it. Do it. Lick it. Lick it good Martha. Lick it. Lick my asshole, ohhhhhhh Lick it. I can tell I can tell it is going to feel so good, so fucking good-pardon my french."

The little girl licked upward slowly, making him wait, and she only stopped once before she got to his bung hole. She had to pluck a short and curly ass hair from the tip of her tongue with her right thumb and forefinger.

She licked his asshole.

Slowly.

Gently.

Then eagerly.

Enthusiastically.

At first the little girl used just the tip of her tongue, but, as her laving rim-job became more eager and enthusiastic she switched to the coated part of her tongue, the flat part of her pink, wet taster.

The little girl didn't stop lapping at the boy's asshole until all of the delicious anal flavor was gone. She was still holding his ass cheeks apart as far as they could go. She then did something that the boy could not have anticipated. Martha did something at that moment that the boy could not have expected in a million years. She stiffened her tongue and made it pointy at the tip. Then she placed the tip of her tongue right on the center of the pink asterisk of the man's asshole. She began to push. The boy realized what she was going to do and he quickly communicated his approval.

"Stick it. Stick it inside. Stick your tongue inside. Stick your tongue inside my asshole. Stick your tongue deep deep deep inside my asshole," he said. He concentrated on relaxing the ring of muscle at the mouth of his rectum so it would be even easier for the cute little strawberry blonde to do what she set out to do.

His ass opened.

Her tongue entered.

She kept pushing.

She didn't stop pushing until she had pushed her tongue up his ass as far as she could get it.

She could feel the tip of her tongue pushing past his sphincter muscle and into his colon.

She pushed inside so deeply that she even managed to stimulate his prostate gland a little, just with the tip of her tongue. Her button nose was pressed directly against his huge scrotal sack.

She pushed her tongue inside him and wiggled it. She pressed against various internal, tissues with the tip of her tongue, using a variety of pressures.

"So deep," he said.

She worked her tongue in and out of his asshole sensuously.

"So hot," he said.

She pulled her tongue all the way out of his asshole slowly. She pulled the tip of her tongue out of his asshole slowest of all. She didn't want his asshole to have to slam shut on him uncomfortably. After all, that was why turds were tapered.