What's cookin' in the kitchen?
(This was written to be read by a women - but hey, if men want to get their kicks from it too then whatever floats your boat...)
"Phew, what a day!" you gladly collapse into the chair in the kitchen and stretch your arms above your head before leaning back and closing your eyes. You can feel yourself drifting off to sleep and into a dream where a thousands hands and lips tend to your naked body. A smile forms as in a state of half-sleep you adjust your body to a more comfortable position and slyly slip a hand down the front of your trousers. But when your head makes contact with something unexpected you open your eyes and realise what caused the dream. I'm standing behind you, leaning in to kiss your swan like neck while my hands massage your shoulders. Instinctively you want to jump up and pull away because you're shy but my grip on your body is strong and firm - I don't want you to go anywhere yet.
Your blush deeply when you realise where your hand is and start to withdraw it, but then I place my hand on your forearm and guide it back to where it was. Usually you'd never dream of touching yourself in front of someone else like this, but in the cosy kitchen and under my powerful grasp you feel so safe. So comfortable. When a soft sigh escapes from your throat it almost takes you by surprised, but my hands and my kisses are working effectively to make you feel so relaxed that you start to embrace the pleasure of your pampering.
My hands fall to your waist and stroke upwards in long, slow, gentle touchs. My fingers tease the curves of your breasts for a moment before travelling southwards towards your hips. But you long for my touch on your bare skin and your clothes begin to feel as if they're holding you back - restraining you and preventing you from enjoying the experience to it's full. So when I pull your top over your head and discard it to the side you welcome the feel of the air against your flesh. When my finger tips return to your waist you tremble and let out a coy giggle. My hands follow the same path as before - rising from your hips, tracing the curve of your side and stopping just below your arm pits - but now the contact is so much more intimate.
Meanwhile you feel my nose brushing aside your hair as I kiss the back of your neck in a hundred tiny pecks. With a wet lick my mouth ventures towards your cheek and then further to lock with your own lips. The kiss is long and passionate, and you cannot help but increase the intensity of your hand action down your underwear. The course of my hands alters so that they cover more of your waist and meet with your warm, firm stomach. They rise once again but this time you can sense more purpose in their actions. My palms squeeze gently in on your sides and then around your back. With an expert flick the strap of your bra is released and my hands are lifting it from your breasts. Your nipples stand hard and erect as my hands rush to meet them, to grip them and to circle the tender skin around them. Your breasts fit perfectly in my hands and my touch causes you to release a satisfied gasp into my mouth as our lips are still locked.
Then, with another sweet kiss, I pull away and you shudder at the sudden isolation. Your eyes gaze longingly at me trying to lure me back but before you can say anything you recognise my gesture for you to join me standing by the table. Your legs feel like jelly but they manage to support you as you throw your arms tightly around me, passionately stroking up and down my back and gripping my ass. You claw at my shirt to get to my body as our mouths meet again. My hands are down by your waist, easing your jeans from your hips and dropping them to the floor so that I'm holding you close while you wear nothing but your pink panties - and those are so wet now that you won't be needing them again.
With my shirt removed so you can feel my chest against yours, your hands begin work on my belt. They're working blinds because your eyes are tightly shut but they know what they're doing and soon you have conquered it. I can feel your fingers shaking in anticipation as they pull my trosuers down and dive straight into my boxer shots to wrap around my rock hard dick. My length feels burning hot on your palm but you don't want to let go, you start stroking up and down in long, tight motions, smiling as you can feel it's every twitch and feel my pulse racing.
Stepping out of our discarded trousers I lead you towards the wall to pin you up against it. Your free hand helps me ease down your panties to expose your pussy, which feels so wet and so wanting right now. You bring my cock out and pull our bodies close together so that you can feel it on your skin. I rub it against your inner thigh and tease the lips of your slit but you're gasping out for me to fuck you and how could I refuse?
The moment I enter you is sheer bliss. My dick is big and your vagina is tight but it's not uncomfortable. Nothing about this is anything less than heavenly. I lift your leg up with a strong hand so I can get deeper inside you and at first hold as still as a stone. The feeling of having such an attentive penis up your pussy is already having you cry out loud so you need a moment to prepare for when the real motions begin. But nothing could ever be enough and the sensations of my slow, long thrusts is almost too pleasurable to contain. Your tongue licks at my ears and neck while your nails dig deep into my back as you whisper and shout sweet nothings and dirty commands to me.
My rhythm increases and we can both feel your juices oozing from you and down your thighs. I enter quicker and quicker bringing your cries out more frequently and louder. We both want it to last forever, neither of us want to leave the other's body because they fit so perfectly together. Your nipples are so hard pressed against my chest and I cannot resist nibbling at your ear lobes - I want to love every inch of your body all at once. Your skin tastes every bit as good as it looks and I can feel your muscles tensing and shuddering all over at my touch. As my cock continues to fuck you with such vigour I can hardly imagine how it feels for you but the clues from your moans tells me it's mind blowing.
"Cum with me," you breathlessly manage to purr between groans and I nod. The pace of my fucking reaches it's peak and there is a real chance that your screams of joy could bring the house down. Our bodies and spirits are so in touch that we know our climaxes will synchronise and my hot spunk fills you as you shudder all over. We hold our embrace for what feels like an eternity, silent save for our panting, as you feel a trickle of my cum progressing out past your pussy lips and down your thigh...
"Phew, what a day!" you gladly collapse into the chair in the kitchen and stretch your arms above your head before leaning back and closing your eyes. You can feel yourself drifting off to sleep and into a dream where a thousands hands and lips tend to your naked body. A smile forms as in a state of half-sleep you adjust your body to a more comfortable position and slyly slip a hand down the front of your trousers. But when your head makes contact with something unexpected you open your eyes and realise what caused the dream. I'm standing behind you, leaning in to kiss your swan like neck while my hands massage your shoulders. Instinctively you want to jump up and pull away because you're shy but my grip on your body is strong and firm - I don't want you to go anywhere yet.
Your blush deeply when you realise where your hand is and start to withdraw it, but then I place my hand on your forearm and guide it back to where it was. Usually you'd never dream of touching yourself in front of someone else like this, but in the cosy kitchen and under my powerful grasp you feel so safe. So comfortable. When a soft sigh escapes from your throat it almost takes you by surprised, but my hands and my kisses are working effectively to make you feel so relaxed that you start to embrace the pleasure of your pampering.
My hands fall to your waist and stroke upwards in long, slow, gentle touchs. My fingers tease the curves of your breasts for a moment before travelling southwards towards your hips. But you long for my touch on your bare skin and your clothes begin to feel as if they're holding you back - restraining you and preventing you from enjoying the experience to it's full. So when I pull your top over your head and discard it to the side you welcome the feel of the air against your flesh. When my finger tips return to your waist you tremble and let out a coy giggle. My hands follow the same path as before - rising from your hips, tracing the curve of your side and stopping just below your arm pits - but now the contact is so much more intimate.
Meanwhile you feel my nose brushing aside your hair as I kiss the back of your neck in a hundred tiny pecks. With a wet lick my mouth ventures towards your cheek and then further to lock with your own lips. The kiss is long and passionate, and you cannot help but increase the intensity of your hand action down your underwear. The course of my hands alters so that they cover more of your waist and meet with your warm, firm stomach. They rise once again but this time you can sense more purpose in their actions. My palms squeeze gently in on your sides and then around your back. With an expert flick the strap of your bra is released and my hands are lifting it from your breasts. Your nipples stand hard and erect as my hands rush to meet them, to grip them and to circle the tender skin around them. Your breasts fit perfectly in my hands and my touch causes you to release a satisfied gasp into my mouth as our lips are still locked.
Then, with another sweet kiss, I pull away and you shudder at the sudden isolation. Your eyes gaze longingly at me trying to lure me back but before you can say anything you recognise my gesture for you to join me standing by the table. Your legs feel like jelly but they manage to support you as you throw your arms tightly around me, passionately stroking up and down my back and gripping my ass. You claw at my shirt to get to my body as our mouths meet again. My hands are down by your waist, easing your jeans from your hips and dropping them to the floor so that I'm holding you close while you wear nothing but your pink panties - and those are so wet now that you won't be needing them again.
With my shirt removed so you can feel my chest against yours, your hands begin work on my belt. They're working blinds because your eyes are tightly shut but they know what they're doing and soon you have conquered it. I can feel your fingers shaking in anticipation as they pull my trosuers down and dive straight into my boxer shots to wrap around my rock hard dick. My length feels burning hot on your palm but you don't want to let go, you start stroking up and down in long, tight motions, smiling as you can feel it's every twitch and feel my pulse racing.
Stepping out of our discarded trousers I lead you towards the wall to pin you up against it. Your free hand helps me ease down your panties to expose your pussy, which feels so wet and so wanting right now. You bring my cock out and pull our bodies close together so that you can feel it on your skin. I rub it against your inner thigh and tease the lips of your slit but you're gasping out for me to fuck you and how could I refuse?
The moment I enter you is sheer bliss. My dick is big and your vagina is tight but it's not uncomfortable. Nothing about this is anything less than heavenly. I lift your leg up with a strong hand so I can get deeper inside you and at first hold as still as a stone. The feeling of having such an attentive penis up your pussy is already having you cry out loud so you need a moment to prepare for when the real motions begin. But nothing could ever be enough and the sensations of my slow, long thrusts is almost too pleasurable to contain. Your tongue licks at my ears and neck while your nails dig deep into my back as you whisper and shout sweet nothings and dirty commands to me.
My rhythm increases and we can both feel your juices oozing from you and down your thighs. I enter quicker and quicker bringing your cries out more frequently and louder. We both want it to last forever, neither of us want to leave the other's body because they fit so perfectly together. Your nipples are so hard pressed against my chest and I cannot resist nibbling at your ear lobes - I want to love every inch of your body all at once. Your skin tastes every bit as good as it looks and I can feel your muscles tensing and shuddering all over at my touch. As my cock continues to fuck you with such vigour I can hardly imagine how it feels for you but the clues from your moans tells me it's mind blowing.
"Cum with me," you breathlessly manage to purr between groans and I nod. The pace of my fucking reaches it's peak and there is a real chance that your screams of joy could bring the house down. Our bodies and spirits are so in touch that we know our climaxes will synchronise and my hot spunk fills you as you shudder all over. We hold our embrace for what feels like an eternity, silent save for our panting, as you feel a trickle of my cum progressing out past your pussy lips and down your thigh...
16年前
