Worshiped from Behind

Jason was an otherwise average looking man in his mid-50s with a physique somewhere between fit and average. He sported a shaved head and was clean shaven, apart from a narrow chin-beard. Jordyn was a vibrant late 20s woman, sporting an impossibly beautiful smile, with long, straight, jet-black hair. She was athletic, with a touch of softness slightly reminding any who saw her, of Aphrodite of Rhithymn, the Roman Statue.

Jason and Jordyn met online a few years before. At first the chat was fairly mundane, then the mundane turned into flirting, and the flirting into extremely spicy banter. They traded fantasies, both sweet and erotic, vanilla and kinky. Both shared a light praise kink.

And they had developed pet names for each other. He was Handsome she was Enchantress, Gorgeous, or Goddess. They even had nicknames for various acts. Lavishing another with oral and bringing them past the point of uncontrollable trembling, was called Worship.

Jordyn was in town for a two week long event. They made time to meet the Sunday she arrived. Their chemistry was palpable. And they made love all Sunday night. Jason worshiped first. And Jason loved worshiping her as much as she loved worshiping him, possibly more-so.

After a few days of dates, deep conversation, and general rutting, they knew that they were both what they appeared online. So, Jason gave Jordyn the keys to his place so she could come and go as she pleased. And she did.

At 10am the morning of the second Saturday, the day of her flight back, Jason was in the shower, lamenting what would be their last date, at least for a time. He had music blaring through his condo as he readied himself for the date. One of Portishead's slow, sultry, emotional tunes, Glory Box, had just begun when he heard his condo door open, carefully, as if someone was sneaking in. He only heard the door because of the soft intro to the song. Startled and concerned he decided to get out of the shower. Rinsing off the soap quickly and grabbing a towel, Jason stepped out of his bathroom to see Jordyn smiling and giving him a flirty wave and a drawn out and excited “Hiiiii!” from just down the hall. She was in a playful, tight fitting white shirt – showing off her every curve – and had on a flowing black skirt, barely long enough to wear out.

Relieved, Jason sighed, "Gorgeous! I thought... I wasn't expecting you this early. Weren't you having coffee with —"

With a sultry look and mischief in her mind, she interrupted in a velvety voice "It was a quick coffee. And it looks like I've got you all wet." She let out a soft laugh, amused at her own joke. Sultry now, "Besides, didn't we agree Saturday is a day of worship?" She shot him a smoldering look telling him to get over there immediately. And while she wanted him more now than ever before, she was already starting to feel the heartache of his inevitable absence.

Seeing that she had already drawn the curtains and blinds, and more than a little eager, and feeling that same impending heartache, Jason let his towel fall to the floor and walked briskly over to her. And she turned away playfully, presenting her back, hoping he'd tease her for just a bit longer than last time, and that somehow maybe, they could have at least one more day.

Jason, began gently and tenderly kissing her neck as he slowly slid his right hand up her inner thigh until he got to her tiny, black, thong panties. Smiling to himself, but wishing she could stay forever, he decided to give her a new experience, something to cherish in each other’s absence. He knew exactly which desire of hers to fulfill.

He rubbed and teased for a moment at the edge of the panties. Then he raked his fingers up her left thigh and buttock, then grabbed the center of the waist band. He began pulling upwards, gently, in time with the slow bass rhythm. dun dun... dun dun... dun dun.

Biting playfully at her ear he whispered, "come with me." He briefly guided her down the hall, one hand on her shoulder, the other tugged her panties in time with the music, his passion and desire growing.

When they got to the opening of the kitchen he said "Stop. I think you would be so beautiful without your shirt, right now."

Jordyn always felt her heart swell when he called her beautiful. She agreed and quickly removed her shirt. Jason watched, in awe, admiring her beauty, still unable to believe this wasn’t a dream, after two weeks. Jordyn caught a glimpse of him staring and got momentarily shy, briefly covering her breasts before placing the shirt on the nearby counter.

But, as she also started to remove her skirt, Jason grabbed and kissed her hands saying "You're perfect already, Enchantress. Let's leave this on, please. And you might want to lean against the corner of the wall."

"Okay, Handsome!" Jordyn said breathily, excited and trembling slightly in anticipation for what he had in store. She leaned her right shoulder on the corner of the wall.

His own desire and appreciation for Jordyn building with each moment Jason guided her hands up to her breasts and said "Thank you. You are so amazing!" As he kissed her ear and kneaded her breasts with her hands, signaling what he wanted her to do.

Thoroughly aroused and feeling herself get wet, Jordyn slid her right hand up to her mouth, and started biting her forefinger a little as his hand took over for hers, tugging, pinching, and rolling her nipple between his thumb and fingers. In that moment he wanted to worship her breasts, but knew that would derail what he had in mind. So he fought his urges and continued on.

Jordyn knew he wanted to worship her breasts, and loved how close it made them feel, so she started to stand a little more upright, hoping he would begin. Then Jason placed his hand on her back and said "Have I ever told you how beautiful your hips are, when you bend over? May I see that, up close, right now?" He slowly raked his right hand down her spine awaiting her reply. It came without words.

Jordyn loved how he had been grabbing and teasing her hips, the prior days, and how desired it made her feel. She loved that he asked her to go along with this. So she bent over, eager for what came next. Her left hand was teasing her breast, even more now. Her right was holding onto the corner of the wall for balance. Looking back at him as he removed her panties, Jordyn playfully inquired "What are you doing?"

Without a word, Jason eagerly went onto his knees and finished removing Jordyn’s panties. Grabbing her left leg he began kissing, biting, and licking his way up. Once nearly to the top he paused and replied. "Worshiping you from behind, like we talked about a month ago. I know you've showered, but did you... prepare your other button like we talked about?"

Her head spun. She thought no man had ever taken that fantasy seriously. Jordyn hesitated, then gasped as Jason, driven to please her, immediately spread her cheeks and began licking up one side, then the other, followed by playfully biting her cheeks. Eager for a “yes.” He repeated the question after he licked his middle finger and began to very gently rub her button. "Did you prepare, like we talked about?"

Engrossed in the raw carnal pleasure at his delicate touch, she moaned through her teeth "No. I didn't know we'd do this today! God. You are so good at this... Handsome. Fuck. Are you sure... this is your first time?" She slid her left hand down to her clit and began playing as Jason continued teasing her.

Nervous, yet consumed by desire "It is my first time... and yours. And since... I won't... go past the threshold." Jason moaned, before removing her skirt. After spreading her apart again, he licked long and slowly just outside her button, then dribbled some saliva in place before rubbing small circles on it with his right middle finger.

As he did, she moaned and gasped, excited and unable to believe this was happening. She slid her fingers in and out her vagina wetting them, before returning to tease her clit. She was now holding on to the corner of the wall for dear life.

As she focused on her own pleasure, he kissed, bit, and teased his way back to her lips, all the while rubbing small circles – fast, then slow, as the music demanded. Their tongues became entwined as "Walk Into The Sun" by The March Violets, an up tempo song, came on and she felt his rhythm and technique change. He tapped his finger inwards in sync with the down beat of the drums, not penetrating, only feeling like it was about to happen at any moment. She stopping kissing back, her eyes shut lost in the moment, filled with a combination of raw sexual desire, being seen, accepted and fulfilled. She was overwhelmed.

Feeling something similar of his own, Jason looked at her, kissed her shoulder, then her ear and whispered "You are the most beautiful Goddess this world has ever known. You deserve every pleasure there is. And I will give them all to you."

While both of their hands were clearly busy, she didn't make a sound. So feeling a bit mischievous Jason began removing his finger, but stopped when she bent over further to keep his finger touching her. Afraid he had become displeased or changed his mind, she panicked for a moment and yelled out "Don't! I want more. I'll be so good to you!"

Ashamed of this misstep, Jason resumed teasing in time with the music, nuzzled, then kissed her softly on the side of the head, and whispered in her ear "You have always been so good to me, more than good to me. It's all yours... How much do you want me to do?"

Almost out of breath and after a needful whimper Jordyn whispered shyly "As much as you want to do."

Jason nuzzled and kissed her softly again “Okay, my Goddess. As you wish.”

After wetting the area with more saliva, Jason pressed further in, entering but not crossing the threshold, no more than half a centimeter in. Overwhelmed by the sensations, Jordyn needed to brace herself with both hands, she was on the verge. And so Jason took over rubbing her clit as well as pulsing his finger in time with the music, both tasks he enjoyed. He rubbed her clit in small circles focusing on it, while he bit and teased from her hip to her shoulder. She collapsed, with a convulsing orgasm a few moments later.

He wrapped his right arm around her waist as she began convulsing and gently lowered her to the floor. He rolled her onto her back. Jordyn still grabbed at the wall, and held on for dear life.

Out of breath, reeling from the sheer pleasure, appreciation, and the indulgence, Jordyn tried praising his handiwork, "Oh god. That was... I loved…" her breathlessness spoke volumes. Smiling warmly, and basking in the moment, Jason laid on the floor between her legs and kissed her thighs lazily as she tried to catch her breath.

Once caught, Jason said, hungrily, "That was just the warm-up... I think it's time to worship again. And as far as I’m concerned, you don’t have to leave. I'll worship all day and night if you like. Just like this. Just say the word." Then, he grabbed her and lifted her hips enough to prop them up on his hands, with his elbows resting on the floor. She gasped an excited "Okay, Handsome!", and then grabbed her legs to hold them still, as long as she could. He delivered on his promise of more worship.