Alina 'n Anon 4: Ass-Kisser

>"Okay gang, you've all worked your asses off today to gather up all that loot we scored. I know most of you are tired from all the work, so feel free to relax tonight and tomorrow; not like we need to head out right away with all the supplies we've got right now. You tough bitches have earned your rest."
>A tired cheer rises up from the assembled bikers, before they start to move off to find places to rest, their exhaustion easy to see from the slow movement of their limbs
>Most seem content to simply take a spot on the first floor of the building the pack has stopped at, but a few with a little more energy left in them head up stairs to check out what other places to sleep might be up there
>Alina is one of them and even she seems weary from the days work, helping her gang to move all the loot you had found early on to the now loaded up bikes that sit outside the building with a few sentries to guard them
>You follow behind her getting a good view of her ass as she ascends the steps, moving with much more vigor an energy than even your mistress displays, due to the fact that she didn't have you help out that much so as to not "work that weak little ass of yours off, bitch"
>After getting to the second floor and looking around, Alina decides to claim what was apparently used as an actual bedroom at some point, complete with an actual mattress already laid out on the floor
>Your mistress lets out a tired "Yes!" and fist pump before promptly throwing herself onto the soft feature and simply lying there, face down, before you hear a muffled voice come from the tired herm
>"Ugh, I'm going to sleep Anon. I don't care if you stay up but don't get into any trouble..."
>You sit down on the edge of the mattress and wonder just what you're going to do with your free time, Alina's breathing slowing down and forming a steady rhythm, showing you your mistress has already drifted off to sleep

>Finding yourself not quite tired enough to head off to sleep yet, you get to your feet and quietly exit the room to see what the rest of the gang is doing, using a flashlight to light your way through the suddenly darker building
>As you walk back down the stairs and through the first floor, it's obvious the bikers have followed the lead of their leader and headed off to sleep, strewn about haphazardly in various positions; it's the most tired you've ever seen them
>You wander out to the bikes to see that the sun has set and the last light of day is fading in the west, the two sentries too tired to do much more than give you nods of acknowledgement which you return before heading back in
>It seems you've been left with some free time on your own, but with no idea how to spend it you decide to simply head back up to Alina and lay beside her before you can drift off yourself
>Upon re-entering the room and shining your flashlight over the sleeping herm, you find your eyes drawn again to her shapely ass, resting right below her still tail but plump enough to be noticeably raised above the rest of her body
>As you approach you notice that her shorts are hanging slightly low, showing off the top of her crack, and you feel a familiar heat start to grow in your loins at the sight; suddenly you think you know what you might do with your free time
>Slowly you reach your hand out to gentle grab Alina's shorts, pausing to see if she shifts at all and when she doesn't, slowly start to pull them off; or at least try to, as only the back of the shorts slide down due to her large endowment beneath her
>Still, her plump, furred ass is now bare to you as you position yourself at her feet; hardly breathing in the hope that you won't awaken and anger your mistress

>When she once again fails to make any sign of her noticing your presence you tentatively lean forward and gently take both cheeks in your hands, pressing down and feeling the solid muscle that lies beneath the initial soft flesh and fur
>Your cock is rock hard now, straining your own shorts as your quiet breathing quickens due to the erotic and forbidden nature of your actions; but you pay it no heed, enthralled as you are by Alina's body
>Hesitating for a moment, but deciding you've gone too far already to stop now, you slowly spread her cheeks apart to get a glimpse of... her asshole, looking much like your own (but much less worn out by regular fucking you assume)
>You continue to lean forward, nearly coming in contact with the furred skin, and take a deep whiff; the smell is about what you'd expect, the scent of sweat and fur creating a musk you've grown used to (and even aroused by nowadays) with a slight earthy undertone that isn't unpleasant
>Moving the rest of the way down you let out a sigh as your face comes to rest between the ass of your mistress, your vision totally obscured by the furred flesh now, further stoking the desire burning within your loins
>Still you sense no reaction from Alina and so your boldness grows, your tongue now snaking out to lick at the relaxed hole, slowly at first but increasing in fervor as your recklessness and lust rises
>It is then you make the decision to push your tongue down into Alina's anus, getting a very intimate taste of your mistress's body in a way you had not had before; but this action causes the herm to stir where she did not before and you freeze, tongue planted deep in her tailhole
>You stay like this for a couple moments, beginning to think she still hasn't notice when you suddenly find a hand on the back of your head
>"Well Anon, I knew you were a dirty bitch, but I never figured you to be so interested in ass that you'd make-out with mine..."

>You can hear the annoyance in the herm's voice and you start to pull your tongue out, but the hand on your head simply pushes your face farther into her rump
>"Hey now, if you're gonna have the fucking nerve to wake me up like this, you better be ready to finish what you started. Get working, Bitch."
>Deciding that the only way out of this hole you dug was to get intimate with the hole your tongue dug into, you push on and in, once again licking the inside of your mistress's ass
>The taste is different from when you swallow here cock, but it still tastes like Alina; your tongue getting used to it as it swirls around the herm's backdoor
>The sounds emanating from your mistress are now ones of pleasure instead of annoyance, the hand on your head rubbing you into her ass; continuing to block your vision but filling your nose with the erotic musk of the herm hyena
>"You ought to kiss me like this more often Anon, that tongue of yours is pretty skilled even if it doesn't have a cock to wrap around."
>Spurred on by Alina's more positive comment and the hope that getting her off will help her forgive you, you work her asshole with abandon; even using your lips to kiss the outside
>Having your face buried between your mistress's cheeks for slow is beginning to affect your thought process as you find each breath heavily laced with the scent of Alina, clouding your mind with lust
>Your tongue seems to be having a similar effect on the herm, her hole clenching and shivering around your invading organ, the spasms growing more and more erratic

>"Mmmmm, yes, right there bitch, rriiiight theerrrrreeeee....!"
>You tongue the spot Alina was indicating a couple more times before you find her ass clenching down around you and the rest of her body shivering as you bring her to an anal orgasm
>She mashes your face into her ass as she rides her sexual high, then finally releases your tongue and let's you lift your head up from between her cheeks
>You take in your first breath of fresh air, clearing your mind somewhat from your sexual haze, somewhat upset about the cum you'll miss out on being squirted into the mattress before realizing Alina still has a hand on your head
>She runs it through your hair before taking a firm grip with it, tugging you up towards her side and forcing you scramble out from your position between her legs
>You're pulled into a very tight hug with her, where you both lay still for a moment before you whisper to her that you didn't get off yet
>"Oh, did bitch not get off just from eating out my ass? Well that's too fucking bad, maybe next time you'll ask to rim me out instead of waking me like some little pervert. I'll deal with you in the morning."
>Her tone brooks no protest and you resignedly try to get some sleep while still sporting a boner and the scent of Alina's musk still fresh in your noise; she must have sensed your disappoint and speaks again with more affection
>"That did feel pretty good though, Anon. I'll have to figure out more ways to use my kinky little pet.~"