We stand, embracing, in the soft light. We hold each other close, the warmth between us too precious to leave just yet. You move your head and find my lips with yours. It is a long, sweet kiss. We have both waited and wanted this day. We have come to realize that we truly do love each other. The possible ways to share and express that make our heads swim. Another kiss. Your soft lips. Your warm breath. I can feel your heart quickening. So is mine.
Today we are here to experience something special, something that will greatly shape our relationship and the rest of our lives. You have confided in me your need not only to be loved, as we all want and need - but your intimate desire to have someone who will also treasure and cherish what you consider your best womanly feature - your sweet, beautiful ass. Fate must have brought us together. I have confided in you that as much as you need and want to be loved in this way, I need to show you that I love and cherish you, and your precious bum, with my whole heart. In the time we have been together I have often caressed it, squeezed it, and patted it with much affection. But as much as I have wanted to express my love with a kiss I knew that had to be saved for a special occasion. Tonight is that occasion.
It is your eighteenth birthday. The display of affection I will be showering you with tonight is also a special birthday gift to you. You are at a wonderful place in your life - a woman, yet a child. There is no ass like the ass of an eighteen year old. Your sweet bum has all the fullness and allure of a full grown woman, yet all the sweetness and innocence of a child. Sweet, pure, desirable. Particularly sweet and pure because you are still a virgin. Too rare a thing for someone your age. It is a precious gift given away all too easily by too many. Tonight you may be giving it to me... I am so blessed to be able to know you in this way at this special time in our lives.
In one motion you remove your top. You are naked from the waist up. So beautiful. I bend slightly and begin to kiss your lovely breasts. They respond by reaching up to me, by swelling for more of the touch of my adoring lips. Their time will come later, I hope... After a few moments I turn you around and pull you tightly to me, one arm around your waist, the other hand cupping and caressing your soft, warm breast.
"Are you ready, my love?" I whisper into your ear. "Will you allow me the pleasure of showing you just how precious you and your sweet ass are to me?" You turn your head and look into my eyes.
After a few seconds you nod. "Please" is all you say.
I take a small step back and view you head to toe. We are in no rush. This will not be rushed. I slowly run my hands over your back from your shoulders to your waist, seeking to memorize with my fingers every curve, every texture. My lips seek the back of your neck, your earlobes. I bury my face in your lovely hair. It smells so fresh, so clean, like summer. I work my way down your spine, kissing my way down, kiss over kiss. My hands continue to explore your soft skin, trying to memorize every feature.
I come to the top of your jeans. I am on one knee behind you. Again I take the time to enjoy the sight in front of me. You have a lovely, full behind. Not a boyish behind like so many women do today. There is no mistaking that this is a woman's ass - an ass that was made to be loved, to be cherished. I caress your cheeks and hips with my hands. Your ass is not too firm, nor too soft. Your cheeks respond to my caressing. I adore the way your muscles move under the jeans, flexing, then relaxing, anticipating the affection that is to come. Your ass is dancing for me, as only a woman's ass can. And the ass doesn't lie...
I move my head forward and just before I place my lips on your sweet behind, with only the fabric separating my mouth and your sweet asshole, I whisper the words "I love you". My hands reach around to the front of your jeans and begin to unfasten them. I pull the zipper down. Then slowly, so slowly, I begin to peel them down your hips. My heart and my breathing quickens as I see this beautiful masterpiece of female glory revealed to me for the first time. The thong you are wearing makes a 'T' across your hips that disappears between your lovely cheeks. Your skin is flawless. Silky, creamy. I remember a line from a book I read years ago: 'Her ass excited him'. And it does so excite me. My hunger grows. Again my hands explore your beautiful behind. The touch of my fingers on your skin sends shivers through both of us. It is a feast for the senses. My eyes are captivated. My hands could never get enough. Your womanly aroma from deep within, as you begin to respond to my touch, fills my nose and begins to intoxicate me. "So beautiful" is all I can say.
"Thank you" you respond, your hands moving behind you to caress my head.
I close my eyes and rub my face, slowly and gently, over every inch of your sweet bum. My cheeks, my nose, my chin, my forehead - all of them want the joy of knowing the touch of your ass. My nose finds your crack and works its way up and down the full length of your vertical smile, stopping only at the bottom to fill itself with that intoxicating aroma before making the journey back to the top of your thong. On the last trip down my face stops at the bottom. My arms circle around your hips and I hug you to me so that my face is totally buried in your bum. I don't ever want to leave... Your hands continue to stroke my hair and caress my head.
"That's so nice" you say softly.
But we have only begun. There are many ways left to show my love for your precious ass. And tonight we will share all we can...
I continue peeling your jeans (they fit like a second skin) down your legs. You step out of them. All that is left is your thong. We will get to that later. You step to the bed and place one knee on it, then the other. My hands caress your cheeks as you move. You pause for just a moment for their adoration. They are addicted to the touch of your skin and will never have enough. Soon you are lying across the bed, face down. Your bottom lies in wait for the rest of my affection. Again, my eyes need time to take you in, to memorize every line, every curve.
I have kissed you from the head down. Now I will kiss you from the feet up. I kneel at the edge of the bed and take your feet in my hands, first one then the other. I caress and kiss each one all over, nibbling here, licking there, sucking and kissing everywhere. You make small sounds of joy and pleasure at this attention.
Next I caress and kiss the backs of your legs, from the ankles to the tops of your thighs, to that lovely crease where they meet your ass. Up one, down the other, then back up again. I discover some of your ticklish spots and commit them to memory...
I lower my body onto the backs of your legs so that my face is just above your bum. Again, my eyes need time to drink in the beautiful sight before them. This angle brings new contrasts of light and shadow. It never ceases to amaze me how such a simple thing, the ass, can show so many personalities... My hands must caress these glorious cheeks again. First with my fingertips, then with the palms, so softly, then firmly, they explore every square inch, memorizing the softness, the firmness, the silkiness, All the while your ass muscles continue to do their wonderful dance for me. When my hand lifts away your hips rise, seeking, needing their warm loving touch. Your ass is telling me what it wants, and the ass doesn't lie...
It is enough. My lips can wait no longer. I must kiss every inch of your sweet bum. My mouth must know its taste, its feel - must express my admiration, love and devotion to you through this wonderful gift you are sharing - this most private and personal of gifts. No one has been here before. I hope that I will be the only one who ever has the blessing of loving you this way. First I cover the left cheek with my adoring kisses. Then the right cheek. From your hip to your beckoning ass crack, from your thong to your thigh. Then I randomly move from spot to spot taking love nibbles of your delicious flesh. Again your hips rise. Your ass knows my hunger and seeks to offer itself to my need. My need is mirrored by your own - your ass wants to feed me and be fed upon. And the ass doesn't lie...