By JK Jones
At first glance, you would not suspect that Ramona was a hardcore ass freak. She was sitting next to me in the lounge of our local Starbucks, reclined back on a comfortable chair, diddling with her smart phone. She looked to be about 25 years old, with straight brunette hair to her shoulders, a pretty face behind white rimmed glasses, dressed in a hoodie and a skirt, colorful leggings and Converse sneakers. In other words, like almost every other run of the mill Bohemian millennial, cute and approachable, and probably ten years younger than me.
I struck up a conversation about something, and within a few minutes we were chatting like old friends. Her name was Ramona, she was a part time office assistant, part time student studying business at community college, she lived with two roommates in a cheap flat close by, she was occasionally bi-, she was currently single, and she loved cats. After gleaning that in ten minutes and telling her similar demographic information about myself, we ended up walking out to a local park behind the coffee shop.
It was clear both of us were horny, because as soon as we found a park bench discreetly located under some trees and behind some bushes, we sat down and, after she removed her glasses and put them away, we began kissing. Ramona passionately slid her tongue into my mouth, playing around with my tongue and my teeth, and then nipped at my lips with her own teeth. All the while our hands were roving over each other’s bodies. I discovered that under her bra she had practically no tits, and then, worried for a second she was a dude, I slipped a hand up her skirt to discover that she had no panties, no pubic hair, and a slippery, wet cunt. My fingers slid into her as we continued to kiss, and she arched her body against mine, grunting and pushing her crotch against the three fingers I stuffed into her juicy hole. Ramona began moaning a little as I sloshed my fingers in and out of her, and had her own little hand fisted over my cock outside my pants. A few moments of this, and Ramona gushed, and could feel the squirt covering my hand as she came, almost violently, on my fingers.
Without a word, Ramona began pulling my belt buckle apart and unzipping my pants. I lifted up my hips, and she slid those jeans down my legs, allowing my long cock to pop up and point at the sky. Ramona bent down and opened her mouth, and engulfed my fleshy rod into her face. She went down as far as she could, and I could hear her gag as I felt the head of my cock bump against her larynx and then pop into her throat. Her lips were crammed against my pubes at the base of the cock, and I could feel her tongue swirling around. After a moment, she came up for air, gasping. “Jesus, Jay, that is a thick cock!” “You’re doing great,” I told her, and pushed her head back to my protruding dick. She began licking the head with her tongue, as her small fist grasped my rod.
“I’m on my period, and so we can’t fuck.” She said, looking up at me. “I hope you didn’t get any blood on your hands. I’m sorry if you did.”
I looked over at my right hand, and it appeared not to be red. “No big deal,” I said.
“I want you cum on my face,” said Ramona. “But I want to do something else before you do that.”
“Sure,” I said, enjoying her licking ministrations on my cock. “What is it?”
“Stand up, and turn around. I want to lick your ass.”
“Wow, seriously?” She leaned back, off of me, and looking around to make sure we had no one watching us from the trees, I stood up. With pants at my ankles, I shuffled in front of her, my back to her. “Good,” she said. “Now bend over. I love ass on a hot guy like you.”
This was all new to me, but I was getting blown by a hot little gypsy girl, and I was good with it. I bent over, and then felt her put a hand on each ass cheek, and slowly pull my butt apart. I was a little uncomfortable, but this was what she wanted. I felt her breath on my ass, and then suddenly a warm, wet sensation was floating on my butthole, as her tongue slowly licked it. I made a noise in my throat as Ramona began passionately licking my ass, slathering her tongue up and down my butt crack, over my asshole. “You like that?” she asked from behind me. “Mmmm hmmm.” I told her. “Good,” she said, and then went back to cleaning my wrinkled pink butthole with her tongue. Then, slowly, ever so slowly, I felt the tongue harden up a little and began pressing against my butt, opening it, sliding inside. I moaned out loud as her tongue slid into my ass. Her fingers gripped my butt cheeks, pulling them apart, and her tongue began sliding wetly in and out of my ass. It felt a little like I was pooping, but different. Then I noticed one of her hands had left my butt cheeks, and she was stroking my cock with it, squeezing and kneading with her tiny fists.
Ramona pulled me back closer to her and the bench, and rammed her face into my crack, straining to put her tongue as deeply as it could go inside my butt. It felt like a few inches. It was insane. I was as hard as a rock. She pulled her tongue out, licked around the edge a little, and then reinserted it, and began fucking my ass with that tongue, in and out, breathing on me at the same time, and stroking my cock with her tiny hand, almost clinically.
It was all too much for me, and I began to feel myself about to cum. I moaned out words to that affect, and turned around, my cock jutting and red, and seconds from spurting. Ramona leaned forward, mouth open, tongue extended, and then I was shooting white strands of jism all over her lips, mouth, nose and onto her tongue. She just flickered her tongue and accepted my cum everywhere, and then as my orgasm started slowing down, she took my cock into her mouth and began sucking it hard. I was three sheets to the wind, standing in front of a park bench, pants at me ankles, this petite little Bohemian girl, fully dressed, sucking my cock and now cleaning the cum off her face with her fingers, licking them, sucking up the jizz with abandonment. It was surreal and amazing, and as my legs stopped shaking, I collapsed on the park bench beside her. Coming back to earth and realizing we were in public, I pulled up my pants and stuffed my wet cock back into them, zipping, and doing up my belt.
After Ramona cleaned up all of my semen, she got out her glasses, cleaned them on her shirt, put them on, and leaned over to put her head on my shoulder.
“You liked?” she asked. I nodded. “That was amazing.”
“I’m very anal.” Ramona said. “I was thinking that maybe you can come back to my room and fuck my ass while I vibe myself. I’d like to cum that way.”
“Yes,” I said. “I’m so down for that.”
“And you are going to have to lick out my ass too.” she said. “Do you mind?”
I grinned at her rhetoric question, got to my feet, and took her hand. “Let’s go.”
The End.
Link to the story on my blog is here:
https://onehandedstories.com/ramona-rims-me/