<p>“Did I see you staring at my ass today?” the beautiful, curvy brunette asked Connor as he walked out of the gym.</p><p>He had absolutely been staring at her ass. He’d done his best to be subtle about it, but apparently Connor had failed miserably at not getting caught.</p><p>“Sorry,” Connor said. “I really am. I swear, I’m not that kind of guy.”</p><p>“What kind of guy is that?” the brunette asked him.</p><p>Connor looked at her. She was gorgeous and she looked even better close up, especially the skintight pink and black workout pants she was wearing.</p><p>“You know, the weird, pervy kind of guy that ogles girls in the gym because he’s too afraid to actually talk to them, and if he does actually talk to them, the best he can do is some sort of seriously off-putting sexual innuendo.”</p><p>The brunette laughed. “I’m Claire,” she said while extending her hand.</p><p>Connor shook it. “Connor,” he said. “Pleased to meet you, and I hope I didn’t offend you. Also, I clearly need to work on my ogling technique, because I was pretty sure I was being subtle about it.”</p><p>Claire laughed again. “To be honest, I probably wouldn’t have noticed if I wasn’t checking you out too.”</p><p>“Was it my ass that grabbed your attention?” Connor asked as he turned and shook his bottom at her.</p><p>Claire smiled and reached out to playfully swat at his ass. Connor loved how forward she was.</p><p>“To be honest, Connor, I’m not entirely sure what it was. I don’t mean this as an insult, but you’re different from the guys I normally date.”</p><p>Connor was intrigued. “Really? What type of guy do you normally date?”</p><p>Claire bit her lower lip. Connor found it impossibly cute and sexy. “They tend to be really muscular, alpha type guys. Again, I don’t mean that as an insult. There’s something about you I really like.”</p><p>When he was 21, Connor might have found her comment insulting. He was approaching 30 though, and he was long past bucking against what he was. He knew he didn’t come off as an alpha male. He wasn’t hugely muscular, though he was in good shape.</p><p>“The truth is, Connor, I’m kind of over dating guys like that. Things always start out so well and then they turn out to be possessive, overly aggressive assholes. It makes an actual relationship impossible. Plus, they’re always more insecure than they seem. I mean, so many of them aren’t even into letting me be on top when we fuck.”</p><p>Connor couldn’t believe she was being so forward with him. He also couldn’t help but imagine Claire on top of him, riding his cock.</p><p>“You’re not that kind of guy though, are you Connor? You wouldn’t have a problem with me being on top, would you?”</p><p>Connor shook his head. “Of course not. It’s my favorite position.” It was true.</p><p>“I thought that might be the case,” Claire said. Her tone had shifted. It was decidedly seductive. For a few seconds, they walked through underground parking garage in silence. Then, Claire surprised Connor by asking, “What was it about my ass that captured your attention, Connor?”</p><p>There was a demanding tone to her voice that Connor found impossibly sexy. Normally he would have shied away from answering a question like that from a girl he’d just met. Instead, he felt compelled to share.</p><p>“It’s perfect. Your ass, that is. It’s perfectly shaped. It’s big but it still looks really fit and sexy. Your waist is slim, which makes your ass even more arousing. Plus, those are the sexiest yoga pants I’ve ever seen. I don’t know where you bought them, but you should buy more, because they make your ass look otherworldly.”</p><p>Claire smiled and stopped. “This is my car,” she said while pointing to a compact SUV. </p><p>She walked towards the driver’s side door and turned around. Connor instinctively stared at her ass. He couldn’t help himself. Claire bent over and her yoga pants tightened alluringly as the fabric stretched over her butt.</p><p>“Come here, Connor,” Claire said as she remained bent over.</p><p>Connor stepped closer. He wasn’t sure what she was planning. His heart started to pound in his chest and he felt a sense of arousal begin to build between his legs.</p><p>“Do you want to touch my ass, Connor?” Claire asked. Her voice was hypnotic.</p><p>He nodded and said, “Yes, I’d like that very much.” Somehow he knew not to reach out and touch it. She hadn’t invited him to do so. She’d merely asked if he wanted it.</p><p>“I want you to touch it too, Connor,” Claire said. “But first you have to kiss it. Will you do that for me? Will you kiss my ass?”</p><p>Connor couldn’t stop his cock from getting hard. He’d never heard a girl talk like that before. It was insanely sexy. “Yes, I’ll kiss your ass,” he answered. He didn’t care that they were in a parking lot and that someone might walk by and see it. He wanted to kiss her ass.</p><p>“Good. Why don’t you get on your knees for me?” Claire suggested in a soft, seductive voice.</p><p>Connor fell to his knees. Her beautiful ass was less than foot from his face. It looked even better in close up.</p><p>“Kiss my ass, Connor,” Claire said. “Both cheeks.” He loved how comfortable she was being so demanding.</p><p>Connor leaned forward and kissed her left ass cheek first. The material of her skintight yoga pants felt smooth against his lips. He moved to her right ass cheek and kissed it too.</p><p>“Good boy,” Claire said.</p><p>Connor was surprised at how much he liked being called a good boy. His cock was stiff with desire. He felt willing to do anything this beautiful girl wanted.</p><p>Claire stood up and briefly looked around the parking garage as Connor waited on his knees. Then she bent over again, slipped her fingers into the waistband of her yoga pants, and pulled it three quarters of the way down her ass.</p><p>Connor let out an involuntary moan as he stared at the milky white ass cheeks of this intensely sexy, dominant woman.</p><p>“Kiss my ass, Connor,” she demanded.</p><p>He leaned forward and did as she requested. This time his lips pressed against her soft flesh as he kissed each cheek. He licked his lips afterwards and tasted a hint of salt, likely from the sweat her workout built up.</p><p>Claire pulled up her pants and turned around. “Stand up,” she said.</p><p>Connor stood. Claire stepped closer. She grabbed his wrists and pulled his hands behind her. She placed them on her ass cheeks.</p><p>“Go ahead. Feel my ass. You’ve earned it.”</p><p>Connor gleefully did as he was told. He squeezed her ass. It felt perfect. The combination of her soft flesh and the yoga pants made playing with her butt everything he wanted it to be.</p><p>He knew his erection was pressing into her. He assumed she didn’t care or she would have stopped him from getting so close.</p><p>As he continued to squeeze her ass, Claire pulled Connor’s lips to hers and they shared a long, slow, tender kiss with a great deal of tongue. As they kissed it felt like he’d ascended to Heaven. For the handful of seconds it went on, it felt genuinely perfect.</p><p>After the kiss, Claire stepped back and Connor’s hands fell from her ass. She reached between his legs and grasped his cock through his workout shorts.</p><p>“I think you’re exactly the kind of man I need to be with,” Claire said as she stroked him.</p><p>All Connor could do was nod in agreement. He’d never been so enthralled with someone. He desperately wanted to be with her.</p><p>“Do you want to be with me, Connor?” she asked.</p><p>“Yes, very much so,” he answered.</p><p>“Good. Then our first date will be tonight. Give me your number. I’ll text you for your address a little later. Be ready at 7 o’clock. I’ll pick you up.”</p><p>Connor did as he was told.</p><p><br></p><p>The date had been lovely. Claire looked breathtaking in a figure-hugging blue dress that revealed plenty of cleavage, though it was the way the material clung to her ass that Connor loved most of all.</p><p>The dominance she displayed in the garage was nowhere to be found as they talked over dinner. Instead, she was bubbly and charming as she talked about her life, her job, and a little about the past boyfriends that had disappointed her.</p><p>It wasn’t until they got back to her place that the dominant girl that had charmed him in the parking garage reappeared.</p><p>They were on her couch and making out furiously when Connor began to caress her legs. He moved his hands up her dress, eager to see how far she’d be willing to let him go.</p><p>Claire stopped him before he’d even reached mid thigh. “Hold on,” she said. Her lips were wet with saliva thanks for the eager kissing they’d both enjoyed. She delicately wiped them clean and caressed Connor’s face.</p><p>“I like you Connor, and I think you like me, but I need things to be a little different than you’re probably used to with a girl.”</p><p>Connor’s cock was stiff. He’d been turned on since the parking garage. He was willing to do just about anything Claire wanted. “Of course,” he said.</p><p>“The truth is, I’m sick of dating the kind of man that insists on taking control. I’m sick of how disappointing those men end up being.” Her hand moved between his legs and she gently ran her fingers over the bulge in his slacks. “I’m sick of learning that those men are only interested in their pleasure. I want a man that’s interested in my pleasure. Do you think you can be that kind of man, Connor?”</p><p>He moaned as Claire’s fingers grasped his cock through the thin material of his slacks. “Yes,” Connor answered. “I can absolutely be that kind of man.”</p><p>His brain was foggy with lust, but Connor was convinced he could. He’d found everything that happened in the parking garage to be intensely arousing, and if Claire wanted more of that, he was eager to do as she desired.</p><p>“Good,” Claire said as she unzipped Connor’s pants and pulled out his cock. She stroked him slowly and skillfully. “I need you to know that you’re not going to cum tonight. I’m going to cum, but you’re going to remain unsatisfied. Are you okay with that?”</p><p>Connor could barely think straight, but he eagerly answered. “Yes, I’m okay with that.”</p><p>Claire released his cock and smiled. She pulled him close for another tender kiss. Her tongue explored his mouth in a way that made Connor ache with desire.</p><p>“Why don’t you put your cock away,” she said softly while standing up. “You won’t be needing it tonight.”</p><p>Connor pushed his stiff cock back into his underwear and zipped up his pants as Claire reached under her dress and pulled down her panties.</p><p>“This afternoon was arousing for me too, you know,” she said. “My pussy was soaking wet as I drove home.”</p><p>Claire kicked off her high heels and got on her knees on the couch. She flipped up her dress and Connor couldn’t help but stare at her beautiful ass.</p><p>“There was a time when I hated my ass. I hated that it was so big. I hated that I couldn’t do anything to make it smaller.” She caressed her soft skin delicately. “It’s not like that anymore, though. I love my ass. I love that guys like you can’t help but stare. I love that my ass makes you so eager to please me.”</p><p>Connor watched as Claire squeezed her ass cheeks. She gave them a light smack and he smiled. She was right. Her ass was enchanting and he desperately wanted to please her.</p><p>“Kiss my ass, Connor,” Claire said in a soft but decidedly commanding voice.</p><p>Connor moved to his knees behind her. He leaned forward and kissed each of her ass cheeks, just like he’d done in the parking lot. His cock throbbed.</p><p>“Good boy,” Claire said.</p><p>The words were music to his ears. He’d never felt so enthralled with a woman. He’d never felt such desire to please someone.</p><p>Claire reached back and grasped her ass cheeks. She pulled them apart, exposing her asshole to Connor.</p><p>“Kiss my ass, Connor,” she said again. He understood that this time she meant something a little different.</p><p>For the first time in his life, Connor kissed a girl’s asshole. He leaned forward and felt her ass cheeks press against his face. His lips pressed against her asshole and he kissed her.</p><p>Claire moaned. “Good boy. Do it again.”</p><p>Connor did as he was told. He kissed Claire’s asshole. He was certain his cock had never been so stiff.</p><p>“Do you want to be a very good boy for me, Connor? Do you want to make me very happy?” Claire asked as she released her ass cheeks and her asshole disappeared from his view.</p><p>“I do, Claire. I really do.”</p><p>Claire turned and smiled at him. She reached out and grabbed a handful of Connor’s hair. A serious, decidedly dominant look came over her face.</p><p>“I want you to lick my asshole, Connor. I want you to worship it. I want you to show me that you’re dedicated to being a good boy for me. I want you to show me that you’re the type of man that will do whatever it takes to make me happy. I want you to make love to my asshole with your tongue.”</p><p>Claire didn’t wait for his reply. She pulled Connor’s face to her ass. He grasped her ass cheeks with his hands and pulled them apart. She pulled him between them. He extended his tongue and did as he was told. He licked her asshole.</p><p>Claire released his hair and moaned. “Good boy. Worship my asshole, Connor. Worship it.”</p><p>With his face buried between Claire’s curvaceous ass cheeks, Connor embraced the task at hand and licked her perfect asshole eagerly. He extended his tongue fully and ran it up and down her crack, spreading his spit over her tight, wrinkled hole and making her moan.</p><p>He yearned to stroke his cock, but he didn’t. Claire had informed him he wouldn’t be cumming that night and he knew she’d be annoyed if he masturbated. This was his first date with her and he absolutely wanted more, so he refused to give in to his desires and jerk off.</p><p>As he worshiped her ass, Claire reached between her legs and played with her pussy. She rubbed her clit and moaned while Connor’s tongue licked her vigorously.</p><p>“Make me cum, Connor. Worship my ass and make me cum!” Claire cried out as her ass cheeks began to tremble around his face.</p><p>Connor doubled down. He licked her vigorously. He even pressed his tongue against her asshole. He wanted to be inside her. He wanted to go deeper, to give her even more than she’d asked for.</p><p>“Ooooh,” Claire said with delight in her voice. “You’re a dirty boy, aren’t you? I like that. Taste my asshole, Connor. Stick your tongue inside me and taste it. Make me cum!”</p><p>Connor continued to lick her asshole and push his tongue inside her. He’d forgotten about his pleasure in favor of putting all his efforts into making Claire feel good. He’d never been so aroused.</p><p>“I’m cumming!” she yelled.</p><p>Connor flicked his tongue over her asshole. He did everything he could to enhance her pleasure. He felt her body shaking as she climaxed. It made him blissfully happy.</p><p>Finally, Claire reached back and gently pushed him away from her asshole.</p><p>As she turned around pulled down her dress she said, “Don’t worry, the night is still young. You’ll be back there again before I send you home.”</p><p>He couldn’t wait.</p>