Used for His Workout Partner's Pleasure (Patreon)
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“How long have we been working out together?” Cora asked.
“Six months, I think,” Nick replied.
He thought back to their first meeting at the gym. They’d exchanged a little bit of banter after making a beeline for the same treadmill. For a few months they were what he thought of as gym acquaintances. They’d wave to each other and offer a brief ‘hello’ but they didn’t really get to know each other. A friendship slowly developed though, culminating in Cora asking Nick if he wanted to try a particularly difficult hike. He thought she might have asked him on a date, but it quickly became clear that Cora was looking for a workout buddy, which he was more than happy to be. It didn’t hurt that she was fit and beautiful, which made being around her a little more pleasurable.
“So, in those six months how many times would you say you’ve checked out my ass?” Cora asked as she put her hands on her hips and stared off at the impressive view that always greeted them at the apex of their usual hike.
“Ummm,” Nick offered as he frantically tried to come up with a response that was at least a little bit humorous.
“You always walk behind me,” she said. “And whenever I look back you’re always staring at my ass.”
She was right, of course. Cora had a great butt and she always wore the most incredible leggings that made her ass look like the most perfect thing in the world. Nick was quite certain he’d never seen anything so beautiful, so of course he stared.
“Sorry,” Nick said.
“Do I seem upset?” Cora asked.
“Well, no, but it’s rude of me to stare at your ass so it seems like I should apologize,” he said.
“Do you like my ass?” she asked.
“Uh, well, yes,” Nick said as he tried to decipher Cora’s intentions. Was she angry? Was she about to tell him to quit staring at her ass like a pervert? Was she about to ask him on a date? Her intent was impossible to decipher.
“Would you like to touch my ass?” Cora asked.
“Cora, what’s going on?” Nick asked. “Are you mad at me? I mean, it’s okay if you are because I’ve been staring.”
“Do I seem mad?” she asked.
Nick shook his head. She didn’t seem mad, but that didn’t necessarily mean she wasn’t mad. It was entirely possible she was furious.
“I’m not mad, but I do want you to answer my question. Would you like to touch my ass?” she asked again.
“Yes,” Nick said. Of course he wanted to touch her ass. It looked perfect. It looked absolutely, positively perfect in every single pair of leggings he’d ever seen her in. Every time they went for a hike, a jog, or even a bike ride he said a silent prayer of thanks to whoever invented workout leggings because they acted like an insanely sexy second skin that made working out with Cora a truly wondrous experience.
Cora smiled and turned as Nick looked down at her ass. It was, as ever, perfect. “Touch it,” she said. “One hand. Just a touch. No squeezing.”
“Are you sure?” Nick asked. He couldn’t quite wrap his head around the notion that Cora actually wanted him to touch her ass. It felt like he was walking into a trap of some sort.
“Yes,” she replied.
Nick extended his left hand and gently touched her ass. Her flesh felt firm and perfect in the leggings and his heart pounded as he lived out a very mild version of a fantasy he’d had many times. He knew they were just friends, but Cora was too beautiful for Nick to keep her out of his fantasies. She’d appeared many times in his mind as he masturbated and her ass almost always played a significant part.
“Does it feel good?” Cora asked.
“It does,” Nick replied. “It feels perfect.”
“Do you want to squeeze my ass?” she asked.
“Yes,” Nick said as his hand continued to rest on her bottom.
“Go ahead,” she said. “Give it a squeeze.”
Nick gently squeezed her flesh. Again it was perfection. It was absolute perfection. Cora let out a sensual moan that caught him off guard and sent a wave of desire through Nick’s body. He felt his cock stir to life and prayed that he wouldn’t pop an erection. That would prove too embarrassing to recover from.
“Use both hands,” she said. “Squeeze my ass with both hands.”
Compelled by desire, Nick reached out and squeezed Cora’s ass with both hands. His heart pounded as his fantasy came to life. He couldn’t begin to understand why she was offering him the chance to touch her, but he was too far gone to question it. He was caught up in the pleasure of touching the goddess in front of him.
“Does that feel good?” Cora asked.
“It’s unbelievable,” Nick said.
She moaned and Nick felt his cock grow a little. He didn’t want to be hard at the top of the hiking trail – someone could have come along at any moment – but he wasn’t entirely in control of his body at that point.
“Do you want to kiss my ass, Nick?” Cora asked as she looked over her shoulder and smiled.
“What?” he asked, mostly because he was completely caught off guard by her question.
“You heard me,” she said. “Do you want to kiss my ass?”
“Yes,” Nick answered.
“Get on your knees,” Cora said. “Show me that you’re serious. Show me that you want to kiss my ass.”
Nick fell to his knees. He felt the dry leaves crunch beneath his weight and shifted a little to clear away a pebble that dug into his skin.
Cora turned around and stepped closer. She looked down at Nick and reached out to hold his chin with her fingers. “Has anyone ever told you that you look good on your knees?” she asked.
Nick shook his head as he stared up at the blonde goddess standing in front of him. He wasn’t sure what had motivated this sudden turn in their relationship, but he felt utterly enraptured by Cora and was willing to go along with whatever she wanted.
“Will you do something for me?” she asked while gently caressing his face.
“Anything,” Nick said.
Cora leaned closer and Nick stared up into her beautiful blue eyes. “Will you beg for a chance to kiss my ass?”
Nick couldn’t help but feel like he didn’t really know his friend at all. This was a side of Cora he’d never seen, though they never really talked about sex or relationships, so perhaps she’d been this way from the start and had simply been waiting to uncork this particular version of herself.
“Please, Cora, let me kiss your ass,” Nick said.
“You have to do better, Nick,” she said. “You have to convince me that you want to press your lips against my ass. Convince me that you want to be that close to my body. Convince me.”
Nick saw a flash of lust in her eyes. He saw Cora’s desire and he assumed it meant she was thoroughly enjoying the little game they were playing.
“Please let me kiss your ass,” Nick said, this time with far greater feeling. “Please, let me kiss your perfect ass. Please let me press my lips against the most perfect ass I’ve ever seen.”
Cora stood up and slowly turned around. She bent over a little and just like that her ass was a few inches from Nick’s face. “Kiss it,” she said.
Nick pressed his lips against the tight leggings that hugged Cora’s perfect ass. The smooth material felt soft and warm and just a little bit damp from the copious sweat her body had emitted during their hike.
“Kiss the other cheek,” she said.
Nick moved to the other side of Cora’s perfect ass and planted another kiss. He let his lips linger against the leggings and felt his cock reach a fully erect state. He couldn’t help it. Nick still wasn’t sure what was happening or why Cora had suddenly decided to add a sexual element to their relationship, but it was unquestionably arousing.
Cora stood up and turned around. She took Nick’s chin in her fingers once more and looked down at him. “You wanted to go out with me when we first met, didn’t you?”
Nick nodded. He’d just kissed her ass. It didn’t seem worth it to lie.
“Why didn’t you ask me out?” she asked.
“I didn’t think you’d say yes,” he answered.
Cora smiled. “You have good intuition, Nick. I wouldn’t have said yes. Do you know why?”
“No,” he said.
“It’s because you’re beneath me, Nick. You’re inferior to me. You’re like a little lap dog that I enjoy having around,” Cora said.
Her harshness was like a slap in the face, but Nick’s erection continued to throb in his shorts.
“Open your mouth,” Cora demanded.
Nick opened his mouth without question. Cora leaned closer and spit on his tongue.
“Swallow,” she said.
Nick swallowed as his cock somehow throbbed harder.
“Do you know why we’ve been working out together for the past six months?” Cora asked.
Nick shook his head.
“Because you know your place. Because you’ve always known your place. You didn’t ask me out because you knew I wouldn’t say yes. You knew that I was better than you. You knew that you were inferior to me. You knew that I don’t date guys like you. You knew that I could do better. I like a man like that. A man like that is useful. A man like that is happy to do as he’s told. Isn’t that right, Nick? Aren’t you happy to do as you’re told?” Cora asked.
Nick nodded as he marveled at the arousal that enveloped his body.
“Would you like to kiss my ass again, Nick?” Cora asked.
“Yes, please,” he said. “Please let me kiss your ass, Cora.” Nick heard the desperation in his voice. He knew it was pathetic. He couldn’t help it.
Cora stood and slowly spun around. She bent over, but instead of welcoming Nick to kiss her butt once more, she slipped her fingers into the waistband of her leggings and slowly pulled them down, revealing the upper half of the most beautiful ass he’d ever seen.
“Kiss my ass, Nick,” Cora said.
Nick’s heart pounded as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against the warm, damp flesh of Cora’s ass. He couldn’t help but moan and she gladly joined in.
“That’s good, Nick. This is what men like you do. You kiss a beautiful woman’s ass when ordered to. You recognize that kissing my ass is a privilege,” Cora said.
“Thank you,” Nick replied.
“Kiss it again,” she said. “Kiss my ass all over, Nick.”
Nick did as Cora suggested. He planted soft, sensual kisses all over the exposed part of her beautiful ass.
“Do you want more, Nick? Do you want to see more of my ass?” she asked.
“Yes, please,” Nick replied.
Cora pulled her leggings down until they rested around her upper thighs. Her milky white ass was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.
“Kiss my ass, Nick,” she said.
Nick kissed her ass all over. He couldn’t help himself. He kissed and moaned and he even let his tongue flick across her flesh a few times.
Cora reached back, grabbed a handful of his hair, and pulled Nick’s face between her ass cheeks. He felt her sweat against his face and the smell of a few hour’s worth of hiking filled his nose.
“Eat my ass, Nick,” Cora demanded. “Eat my ass like an inferior man like you is supposed to.”
Nick had never given a rimjob. He’d never been so close to a girl’s asshole before. That didn’t stop him from doing as Cora wanted, though. He ate her ass like she expected. He flicked his tongue back and forth over the tight little hole and he soaked up her sweat and the slightly acrid taste without hesitation.
“Fuck, that’s good, Nick. This is what men like you are for. You’re meant to get on your knees and eat out my sweaty ass,” Cora said.
Nick could hear the lust in her voice and it drove him to rim her with greater vigor. He pressed his tongue against her asshole and she moaned. He felt her open up and he pushed the tip inside her. He pulled his tongue out and flicked it back and forth over her asshole once more. Nick elicited loud, lusty moans from the blonde goddess with his face buried between her beautiful ass cheeks and he felt like he could have stayed there all day.
When Cora stood up and spun around Nick was a little disappointed that he’d been deprived of the chance to continue eating her perfect ass. When she started masturbating in front of him that disappointment washed away and was replaced by pure bliss.
“You’ll never get to enjoy my pussy, Nick,” Cora said as her fingers danced over her clit. “Inferior men don’t deserve my pussy. They don’t even deserve to taste my pussy.”
Nick marveled at the beauty of Cora’s pussy as she ran her fingers between the labia to pick up some of her juices. She closed her eyes and moaned and he saw her thighs begin to tremble.
“You’re beneath me, Nick,” she said in a voice that vibrated with pleasure. “You deserve my ass. You deserve to clean the sweat from my ass. You deserve to eat my ass like a little bitch. That’s all you’ll ever deserve.”
Her fingers moved at an incredible pace as Nick watched Cora ramp up to an orgasm. He waited on his knees and watched in utter fascination as she barreled towards her climax.
Cora surprised him when she reached out, roughly grabbed a handful of his hair and pushed down as she pulled back. Nick sank lower and looked up at her pussy as Cora opened her eyes and smiled at him.
“Open your fucking mouth. Stick your tongue out,” she said.
Nick did as he was told and Cora smiled in a wild, wondrous sort of way. A moment later she groaned and her pussy exploded. She sprayed Nick’s face with a hot coating of female ejaculate as a climax ripped through her body. Soon his shirt was soaked too. She made an absolute mess of him.
Cora laughed as she came down from her climax. She released her grip on Nick’s hair and he reached up to wipe her juices away from his eyes.
“Holy shit,” she said. “I covered you. What a fucking mess.” Cora laughed again.
Nick knew he’d just taken the equivalent of a facial. He’d gotten on his knees and let Cora use him like a sex toy. He’d kissed her ass, rimmed her asshole, and remained on his knees as she grabbed his hair and masturbated inches from his face. He’d remained still as she climaxed all over him and made a splendid mess.
Cora pulled her leggings up, made sure her sports bra was still in place, and said, “Thank you for that, Nick. Let’s go.”
She didn’t even look at his cock, which was still stiff in his shorts. She clearly had no intention of offering him pleasure. After all, as she’d made clear, he was beneath her.