Make love to her Ass

As she sat upon my face with care,
The scent of sweat filled the air.
A sweet smell with a hint of onion,
Her wide buttocks, an ample union.

Her ass grew tight, with no more lines,
The hair displayed, a unique sign.
The odor intensified, pleasing my nose,
Her cheeks parting, the smell arose.

Her skin darkened, from pink to brown,
Wrinkles deepened, spreading down.
Closer she came, inch by inch,
My moans escaped, a pleasurable pinch.

Weight on my face, her tender skin,
An arousing feeling deep within.
Her crack emitted a pungent scent,
Stale sweat, farts, and musky spent.

It wasn't nasty, but rather sweet,
My erection rose, ready to greet.
Pre-cum leaked, slick and pure,
My penis throbbing, longing for more.

I parted my lips, stuck out my tongue,
Through the wrinkles, it freely swung.
It found its way to her awaiting hole,
She gasped, sensations taking their toll.

"Get your tongue out," she quickly said,
I obliged, moving it back instead.
A tiny fart escaped, through my nose,
No foul odor, just a musky repose.

"I'm sorry," I said, with a plea,
"But your ass tastes so good to me.
If I can't eat it, let's find another way,
But know, it's your ass I crave every day."

She agreed, though not too keen,
"Be gentle," she said, not to be mean.
I pulled her close, my face adrift,
On her ass crack, I placed a soft kiss.

Around her anus, my tongue did explore,
Moistening and easing, to her pleasure galore.
Like a deep kiss, tender and sweet,
With her poop hole, I did meet.

She hummed softly, her question asked,
"Do you enjoy this task?"
With ass in my mouth, I muttered a reply,
"Mmhm!" I said, pleasingly high.

My arm around her hips, holding her tight,
My cock stroked, hard with sheer delight.
She ground on my face, such passion displayed,
As I French-kissed her farthole, unafraid.

Deeper and deeper, my tongue did glide,
Revealing treasures, that she couldn't hide.
Residue salty and sweet, a mouthful to savor,
Her flavor engulfing me, in eternal favor.

Curious, she asked, "Why do you like this?"
I took a breath, savoring the abyss.
"Believe it or not, it tastes divine,
Forbidden and exciting, a heavenly find."

Saliva flooded my mouth, forcing a swallow,
Tasting flavors, both bitter and hallow.
Salty, sweet, musky, and creamy too,
The rush of doing something taboo.

"It's the salty sweetness, the forbidden thrill,
The creamy taste that gives me a chill.
Musky and erotic, an act so bold,
A pleasure we share, a story untold."