Bastiennes Butt Butter - Short Shorts & a Long Log

Bastienne's Butt Butter: Short Shorts & a Long Log

I saunter towards you, each step swaying my hips just enough to give you a tantalizing glimpse of my plump, round ass teasingly peeking out from underneath those impossibly short shorts. The smug smile spreading across my face as I see the spark of excitement in your eyes, a mixture of desire and fear. You squirm, unable to resist the urge to ogle my voluptuous backside and imagine what it would feel like to have your face buried deep in the crevice between my cheeks.

As you stare, unable to tear your eyes away, my lips curve into a wicked grin as I start to speak. My voice is soft, almost melodic – the serene sound of a siren luring you closer, drawing you into my web of sinful delights. "Oh, you like what you see?" I purred, leaning towards you just enough to brush my bare skin against yours. Electricity shot through your veins as you feel the warmth of my body against yours.

I straighten up, giving you a full view of the perfection that is my round posterior. My hands splay out on my hips possessively, like a cat showing off its prize catch. "These men can't get enough of my bouncy butt," I giggle, turning my head slightly to wink at you before flicking my eyes back to take in your body. "They just can't resist the urge to smack, spank, and worship at my back door."

I watch as your cheeks flush red and your eyes grow even darker with desire. You can almost taste the forbidden fruit that is my ass, aching to be consumed. "How do you know they won't just want to go in?" you dare to ask, your voice cracking slightly with anticipation. I chuckle softly, stepping closer until the warmth of my body is pressed against yours.

I bite my lip seductively as I lean into you, my breasts grazing against your arm. "I tease them mercilessly," I whisper into your ear, my warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "I make them wait, begging for even a glimpse of what lies inside." I reach around, gently cupping your cheek in my hand. "They stink up the place, worshipping at my altar of filth."

I step back, giving you a slight shock as the warmth of my body disappears. My hands slide down to my hips, fingers tracing the edges of my shorts as I prepare to give you the ultimate tease. Slowly, ever so tantalizingly, I slide the fabric to the side, revealing the most prized possession – my ass.

I turn around, showing you the round perfection of my cheeks, the soft, velvety skin begging to be touched, consumed. I bend over slightly, giving you an even better view of the tight, puckered hole that awaits you. You can hear my heartbeat quicken, feel the warmth of my breath on your neck as I lean in closer.

"It's not just any shit," I whisper into your ear, my voice a seductive whisper. "It's healthy, thick, and full of all the good things your body craves." I straighten up again, the anticipation almost too much to bear. "Do you want it, sweetheart?" I ask, my voice arching with curiosity.

You can't resist any longer. With a deep intake of breath, you practically pounce on me, fingers digging into my hips as you push your cock against my ass. I let out a soft moan, my body melting into yours. "Yes," you growl, your voice rough with desire. "Give it to me."

And with that, I step back, letting you take the lead. You sink to your knees, your hands exploring the soft, curvy contours of my body as you position yourself behind me. Your tongue darts out, tracing the outline of my puckered star before plunging inside.

A shudder runs through my body as you start to lick and tease, your expert fingers working to spread my cheeks wider. I can feel the heat building within me, the anticipation of your cock pushing against my asshole causing my pussy to drip with desire.

And when you finally push against me, my body giving way under the pressure, I cry out in pleasure. Your thick cock fills me, stretching my ass to its limits as you finally breach my tight ring. With a groan of satisfaction, you begin to thrust, each forceful push driving deeper into me than the last.

I throw my head back, spirit soaring as I feel your cock pounding against my prostate. My fingers dig into the ground, gripping the fabric of the carpet as my orgasm builds. And when it finally hits, it's like nothing I've ever felt before, my body shaking with the intensity of pleasure pulsing through me.

You pull out, leaving my ass aching for more as you lap up the mess you've made. You fall back onto your heels, looking up at me with a mix of awe and lust in your eyes. "You're amazing," you breath, reaching out to stroke my cheek. "You're so beautiful, so sexy."

I lean down, capturing your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. As our tongues dance together, I whisper against your lips. "Thank you, sweetheart. But remember, this is my show. I'm the one who gets to decide when you get to taste yourself on my lips."

I stand back up, turning my back to you as I walk away. Your hands clench into fists, aching to reach out and keep me close. But I smile, knowing that I have you under my spell, that you'll be back begging for more of my ass butter and the thrilling rush that comes with it.