Where is he?

I work as a food runner at a restaurant and I have always been an ass man. This being said, I always try to take pictures or videos of the waitresses asses and masterbate to them later. But there was one in particular that I loved recording. This is because she has a thick ass and always wears tight jeans that show her curves.

Her name is Quinn and she is a 29 year old stoner girl who has worked her way to be a manager at the restaurant. After my shift I drove home like usual to see my haul for the day. I watched the videos I took of Meghan a Milf with a smaller but perky ass, Stacie who was that bartender with a nice ass. Then I got to Quinn, then I noticed something I didn’t before, a pantie line! I pretty much jump out of bed in excitement at this And immediately started jerking it to this.

Now fully satisfied I went to bed happy. I dreamt of amazing things that night. I dreamt I could see through to the bras and panties of all the beautiful girls I have met in my life. Then I transferred to just Quinn, and she was telling me and lay down while she sits on my face. I very much enjoyed the phantom sense I had of Quinn’s ass engulfing my face but I new this would end soon. But the next morning as the dream ended the nightmare began.

By nightmare I mean this: The next morning I woke but I couldn’t move, my eyes were open but I couldn’t see. Due to it being my only option I waited until where I was was revealed. So a few hours later and almost nothing happened, I did hear two familiar voices.

Then all was revealing, as the ground shook below me and light poured in from above I looked up to see a very familiar face, Quinn. But she was massive and after looking around her gazed soon fixed onto me followed by her grabbing and pulling me out of what seemed to be a dresser drawer. Quinn lifted me into the air with ease and said to her boyfriend Jarred “should I wear this today?” Terrified about what she means by “wear” I look of and see a full body length mirror and Quinn standing there in pajama shorts riding up her ass and a band T-shirt. As I panned up I saw she was holding something up, a pair of panties with pot leaves all over it, on closer inspection it was a thong then I connected the two, the thong, IS ME!

Then she tossed me onto the bed with a solid black shirt, a black bra, and light blue jeans. Then I was scooped up with all her other clothes and I’m carried to the bathroom by my coworker unaware I am the underwear she is going to put on. Quinn drops her clothes on the top of the toilet and I get a front row view of Quinn undressing. At this point so many thoughts are going through my head as I watch this all unfold.

As I see Quinn’s naked thick rear step into the warmed up shower I think about what did I do to deserve this, can I get out of this?, and why Quinn of all people? Do to the fact Quinn could get out at any moment I tried to formulate a plan. I tried my best to wiggle out but that didn’t work so I just relaxed. As I laid back and accepted my fate the water stopped and I fell off the top of the toilet hit the seat cover and fell on the ground beside the toilet as Quinn stepped out.

I could see Quinn drying herself off and blow drying her hair then she moved onto the clothes she picked out. I saw her grab her bra and put it on and perking up her tits. I hear hear her softly say “where did my underwear go?” Then “oh there they are” as Quinn grabs me from my hiding place and says “you can’t get away from this ass that easily” then she laughs saying “why am I talking to this, this is just a thong”.

Those three words reverberated in my head as Quinn stepped into my holds and I was lifted up her thick legs and up deep into her ass crack as “just a thong” repeated in my brain. Then Quinn put on her shirt and I watched her step in her jeans due to my eyes fortunately being outside her ass on the back of her thong. I felt Quinn struggling to put her tight jeans over her plump rear, Then my whole world went dark as the jeans draped over me.

After a this I felt something, something that completely flipped my perspective on my situation. She took a step lifting one ass cheek and dropping the other with a little bit of swaying, then they switched, and again, and again. Thing was an amazing feeling, it felt like getting your dick sucked but it was your whole body. I immediately started loving my new situation and accepted it as my new life. Then I realized that everything I hear for as long as I remain in Quinn’s ass is going to majorly be muffled because I hear Quinn ask what’s for breakfast followed by her stopping and Jarred tell her what it was.

He told Quinn he was just going to bring it to her so she should just go sit on the couch which Quinn immediately responded with an ok and start walking again. I never thought of this, what it would be like when she sits, it’s probably like what I felt in the dream through phantom sense.

Right as I finished that thought I felt a drastic rightward motion and a rapid drop with a dead silence at its end. Quinn sat back dropping all her weight onto me and I was left only being about to hear her heart beating and her voice faintly. After a few minutes, the heat has built up and I relaxed but I felt something tense up. Quinn’s asshole, “oh shit” I said to myself as Quinn let loose a big fart right into me. Then I could barely hear Jarred say “that’s my girl” to Quinn then she laughed.

Ten or so minutes got by and Quinn finished her food and got back up to her feet. And the walking began again as she put her dishes in the sink and got ready to go to work. After standing in front of the bathroom sink putting on her makeup, brushing her teeth and doing her hair and left and threw on her jacket. Quinn started to walk out of the house throwing on a pair of boots before leaving.

Although Quinn’s ass did build up a lot of warmth around me I could definitely tell that she is outside, it’s winter, I can feel it. She opened the car door and swung herself back into a seated position as I heard a car start up with the engine roar. Quinn turned on some Christmas music and began bouncing back and forth with the beat.

When they both got into the restaurant they immediately began their opening routines. Quinn’s involved a lot of walking around and I think I even felt Quinn go up and down multiple sets of stairs. I did hear some rattling of silverware so that might mean she is going to roll some silverware. Then there it was, simultaneously as the silverware catty slammed onto the table so did Quinn’s ass to the seat with no restraint for her thong, why would she?

After some time I heard Quinn ask what time is was and why I am not in today. She said she sent me a text but I don’t think I’ll get it. A few minutes pass and I have been embracing Quinn’s warmth for a while as she sat, then it ended. Quinn stood giving off a mild jiggle as she did. I feel her stop saying to the guys that it’s not like me to not give a notice before but they can deal with it.

Then she resumed her tasks at hand, Quinn did a little fast walk to her front desk to greet and seat people. After a bunch of people wanting to go upstairs Quinn finally got a table. She bent down a little to get a few menus and showed the customers to their table. She gave the menus and got their drink order. Obviously I could barely hear this through Quinn’s thick ass cheeks but you get the gist.

Overall, this was amazing, not only do I no longer have to work at my job nor worry about adult things I get to snuggle up deep in Quinn’s ass on occasion. So that is how I spent my night, as Quinn worked with a few smoke breaks between she really built a sweat all night. I just kept cozy in her crack with no cares about the outside world.

Before leaving for the night I felt Quinn run up the stairs and sat her perfect ass at the bar and ordered a drink with her boyfriend. She sat their for a while, I had no complaints about this, but when she stood back up she was on her way out with Jarred. After some time I heard the car door open and Quinn swung herself onto the seat again. 4 minutes after the car started I heard a rumble, this was followed by Quinn’s anus releasing a poof of rancid scented air.

This fart was not acknowledged by either of them but they soon got home and out of the car. After a door slamming behind her I heard Quinn say how much she just wants to get out of her clothes and smoke some weed. I did hear her unzip her jeans then release her beautiful cheeks with a bit more jiggle. I look up to see she was also just down to her bra and me. I watched her leave the room she was just in to throw on some pajama shorts and a worn out T-shirt.

The loose shorts left a lotta breathing room for Quinn’s cheeks to move freely and that Is exactly what happened. The amount of bouncing and jiggling that happened in her short walk to the living room what orgasmic. Then in one familiar swift motion Quinn sat plopping herself onto the couch with Jarred and took a few hits from their bong before watching a movie together. I felt a feeling of intimacy with Quinn as she leaned on Jarred laughing occasionally at that movie or joke that were made.

Soon the movie finished and they both stood and with a yawn they went to their bedroom to go to sleep. Quinn got to the bathroom to brush her teeth then in one motion she pulled me out of her thick ass with her shorts down to her ankles while she took a piss. Soon this stopped, she wiped and I was lifted beck into my personal heaven followed be her shorts. Quinn ended her day by getting into bed like most people.

I found I don’t need sleep so the I wanted to spend the night savoring Quinn’s ass with the knowledge that I will be throw in the dirty laundry tomorrow indefinitely. So I cozied myself in her thick mounts and soon drifted to sleep in her warmth. I awoke hours later before Quinn did but she is in a different position now. Then she farted into me again and I inhaled that scent for memories. Then the time came she awoke with a big stretch and got out of bed.

I saw that pajamas get removed and I saw the bedroom again then I was taken off. Laying on the carpeted floor I watched my owner’s thick ass get new panties and a bra and go into the bathroom to take a shower I assume. Then as I laid on the ground I felt footsteps, it was jarred and he picked me up and inhaled my ass strap and to get my scent then put me back on the ground. So Quinn got out of the bathroom still drying her hair in a pair of cheeky panties and a blue bra. I watch Quinn struggle to put on her jeans and imagined I was there, back in her ass again.

Then as she finish getting ready for the day she picked me and the pajamas up and casually discarded up into the dirty laundry basket. I can’t wait for round two….