The Smell and Taste of Emily's Ass Ch. 01

I had first become interested in ass licking and subsequently ass worship because of Emily. In high school, the topic had come up. Emily had said that while going down on her, someone had licked her butt. What's more, she had enjoyed it. Initially, I was disgusted, but the more I thought about the act, the more I became curious about it. After reading about it and watching videos, I was beyond curious. In fact, I wanted to taste someone's ass. More specifically, I wanted to taste Emily's ass.

Emily and I met during high school. Despite occasionally seeing each other after school, we were never particularly close. Well, that is, with the exception of one afternoon before I left for college. That afternoon was different. We clicked in a new way. This newfound connection resulted first in a blowjob and then in me returning the favor. However, I left for college and I hadn't seen Emily since that afternoon.

Still, Emily had been on my mind since that day. What especially struck me was her figure. Emily was about 5'2" with a plum-shaped body--small breasts, and a tight stomach that led to thick, curvy thighs and a round ass. I loved all of it. I still remember the feeling of our bodies touching. My hands caressing her full ass and her body grinding on top of mine. However, my fondest memory of Emily, the thing that really caused this infatuation with her, was her aroma.

When we had hooked up, and things became more intimate, we both began to perspire. I had noticed dampness in her underarms, along her back and in the cleft of her ass. Each orifice and fold had her smell--the smell I couldn't get enough of. Emily's scent was sharp, but the scent was mixed with a soft sweetness that I began to love the more I smelled of it. The heady, womanly aroma drove me crazy. It was this more than anything that I desired.

With all this in mind - my curiosity about ass worship, my desire for her body, and my need for her aroma - I texted Emily.

"Let's catch up. I'm home from break."

I waited for her response. Hours later it finally came.

"Of course! It's been so long."

...

I showed up at Emily's house the next day. I rang the doorbell and waited for her to open it. The door opened. There she was. Emily was stunning; wavy dirty blonde hair, green almond eyes, and kissable red lips. Emily was wearing a crop top and short shorts that showed off her toned stomach and curvy legs.

"Hi! It's been too long," Emily exclaimed.

Emily gave me a hug. Wrapping her arms around me tightly. She beckoned for me to come inside. I entered and we walked through the house to her room. I couldn't keep my eyes off her as I followed. When she walked, her ass swayed side to side in an almost hypnotizing way. Eventually, we arrived at her room. Emily motioned to her bed and we sat down.

"How have you been?" I beamed.

"There's a lot to get into. Where should I begin?" Emily asked excitedly.

"We have time. I want to hear everything from the start"

Emily smiled and began her story. As she spoke, I probed her with more questions and the story morphed into a great conversation: words were flowing naturally, we were both engaged and having fun. The exchange was electric.

Eventually, Emily began asking questions about me.

"How were classes?"

"Did you like your roommates?"

"How was the food?"

I readily answered her questions. While we were speaking, Emily leaned in and put her hand on my leg. The contact was clearly intentional and very forward of her.

"How were the girls? She challenged, with a twinkle in her eyes.

"They were nice, but nothing to write home about."

"I'm sure none of them were as memorable as me." Emily goaded.

I smiled nervously, caught off guard. "No, none of them were."

I tried to jump back into the original conversation, but Emily stopped me.

"I want to play a game." she cooed.

"What game" I responded, confused.

She paused. In a playful voice, she asked "truth or dare?"

I thought for a moment. "Truth." It seemed like the easier choice.

She leaned in closer and smiled seductively "what do you like most about my body?"

I didn't expect her to be so forward and I hesitated.

"You have to answer the question" she reminded me.

I pondered for a few seconds. I loved Emily's whole body: her slim stomach, her smooth legs, her plump lips.

"Your ass" I replied.

I couldn't believe I had just admitted that. As the words came out of my mouth, I could feel my face becoming red. Simultaneously, I became erect, forcing me to adjust myself. Emily noticed and a smirk came over her face.

"Truth or dare?" I reciprocated, trying to take control of the situation.

"Truth" she simpered.

"Have you thought about me since you saw me last?"

She smiled, "I've thought about you plenty. I've spent time thinking of all the things I want to do to you."

Her words sunk in and my heart began to race even more.

"It's my turn now." she continued, "truth or dare?"

Emily spoke with confidence, taking charge of the circumstance.

"Dare" I nervously ventured.

"I want you to kiss my cheek" she replied. Emily turned her head to the side. I leaned forward to kiss her.

Just before my lips touched her cheek, she stopped me, "wrong cheek."

I stared at her incredulously. Without breaking my gaze, Emily turned and pulled her shorts off, exposing her gorgeous derriere.

She pointed to the cleft of her panty-clad ass. "Here," she commanded.

I paused, not sure what to do. "I answered your question, now you have to do the dare," Emily added.

I was still sitting on the bed. "The position will be easier if you get on your knees" she hinted.

Slowly, I got down.

Emily turned her ass towards me. I was presented with a heavenly view. Her sloped back descended to her wide hips and below, her gorgeous ass jutted out, comprised of two full moons. I hesitated in front of her. Noticing my hesitation, Emily gently pushed my head lower, guiding my lips to her cleft.

"Kiss it" she chided.

My lips brushed against the cotton of her panties, forming a pucker. I pushed them into her soft ass. As I kissed, I noticed Emily's aroma--a faint musky scent. The smell was barely perceptible, but it was there. I moved my lips, placing more kisses across her smooth skin. Finally, I removed my lips from her.

"Very good" Emily purred, trailing her words.

Slowly I began to stand up. "Truth or dare?" I offered in a timid voice.

"No" Emily asserted, "get back on your knees"

I realized the game was over.

She was in charge.

I knelt down.

...

End of part one.