I was completely surprised that she was now standing right here in my kitchen on a Friday night. That she came back here on her own free will and even brought dinner with her. My mind flashed with the memories of us making up our erotic story and acted it out two days ago.
My mind wondered to the different scenarios that I had come up with in my dirty mind as I jacked off everyday since she had left, additional chapters to the story that I started and that we worked on together.
“Tom? Hello? Earth to Tom,” she said giggling as I stood there in a my trance.
I shook my head looking back at her smiling at me.
“Sorry, Tina. I just, well I just can’t believe that you’re here. I just wasn’t expecting that,” I said.
“Well, I am, but I can leave if you want me to,” she said.
“Oh no. My God. No. I’m really glad that you are. I was just surprised by it, that’s all. Please stay,” I said.
“So, do you like Chinese?” she said as she set the bags down on the kitchen counter.
“Oh yeah. I love Chinese,” I replied as I stepped to the counter and went to open one of the bags.
She slapped my hand and said, “Hands to yourself, Tom. Well, hands off the food,” and looked up at me smiling and then winked at me, giggling.
“So, do I get a hug? It sure looks like you’re happy to see me,” she said, stuck out her tongue and again looked down to the now big bulge in my jeans.
“Of, course. Yes, I’m very happy to see you!” I said and opened my arms for a hug.
She stepped up to me, gave me a big hug and kissed me on the cheek.
As she held me tightly in her arms, she whispered in my ear, “I still can’t believe how hot that was when I was here before. I’ve never read erotic stories before, let alone pretended to be in one. Oh my God, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it,” and her whole body shivered in my arms.
I couldn’t help it as my hard cock flexed in my jeans between us.
“Mmm, Tom. I’ve been thinking about that the most,” she said as she slid her hand down to my ass and pulled me in closer as she ground herself against my aching cock. “My God, I still can’t believe how long you can stay hard and recover and get hard again. Oh shit,” she added as she continued grinding into me and started to kiss me.
She pulled away from our hug and shivered again as she stared at my tented jeans.
“We better eat right now, or we’ll never get to it,” she said laughing and went back to the counter.
“So, I wasn’t sure what you’d like, but I had a feeling you’d be an extra hot and spicy kind of guy,” she said as she pulled a container out of one of the bags and stuck her tongue out at me.
“Oh yeah, hot and spicy is the only way to go,” I agreed with her.
“I knew it!” she said laughing.
“Do you want plates or just eat out of the containers?” I asked as I walked into the kitchen and up to the cupboard where I kept the plates.
“Doesn’t matter to me, but I’m not your maid. I don’t do clean up, dishes or windows,” she said and stuck her tongue out at me giggling, but then added, “Well, there is some clean up that I’ll do,” and stuck her tongue out and flicked it up and down rapidly.
I couldn’t help laughing out loudly as my cock flexed in it’s confinement. I grabbed a couple of plates and put them on the counter.
“Do you know how to use chopsticks?” she asked.
“Yep. Did you bring chopsticks then?” I asked.
She laughed and said, “Well, I think I’ll need a fork. I never could figure out how to use those damn things.”
“Really? No one ever taught me how to use them. It took a little practice, but it’s really not that hard,” I said.
She turned around and looked down at me crotch and said, “Oh it sure looks hard to me. Again… or should I say, still?” she laughed as she reached out and rubbed her open palm up and down my hardness over my jeans.
“Stop it, or we’re not going to be able to eat,” I said and then moaned as she grabbed my hardness laughing.
“Yeah, yeah. That’s supposed to be my line, Tom,” she said and then let go of me.
She looked at the clock and then back down at my crotch and back at the clock again.
“Do you have to be somewhere?” I asked.
She laughed and said, “No,” and started laughing. “Why would you ask that?” she added.
“You keep looking at the clock. that’s why,” I said.
She giggled and she said, “I was just wondering how long you can actually stay hard. It’s already been fifteen minutes. Last time, you were still hard when I left and I was here for an hour and a half. I don’t know how long you were hard before I got here either,” and laughed.
“Well, with you parading around here and groping me every other second, probably a long damn time,” I said.
I hugged her into me and then slid my hands up her front and cupped both of her breasts over her shirt and said, “And if you bounce these things around naked, I’d probably stay hard forever.”
She started laughing and said, “As long as it’s not for over four hours or we’ll have to call a doctor!”
We both started laughing.
“Actually, I think I have gone over four hours, but as I told you, I don’t use a little blue pill. No doctors required,” I said still laughing.
“Thank God, Tom. I don’t want to share you,” she said, stuck her tongue out and then kissed me again.
We pulled away from our hug and I grabbed a couple of large spoons. I brought them over and handed one to her and we started scooping out the meals onto the plates.
“So, will you teach me?” she asked as we traded cartons so we each had some of both meals.
“Teach you what? How to stay hard for four hours?” I said laughing.
“Oh my God. That would be interesting,now wouldn’t it,” she said.
“You know, I meant your clit. By the way, I owe you one. You made me do a 68 on you?” I said laughing some more.
She looked at me confused and said, “68?”
“Yeah, you know… You do me and I’ll owe you one!” I said.
“Oh my God. That’s funny,” she said and started laughing more as it sank in.
I went to the refrigerator as she put the plates on the table.
“Shit, All I have is water, milk or beer. I usually have milk with dinner, but I’m thinking beer tonight. I know you like wine, but I don’t have any. We can get some if you want,” I said.
“No way and put off getting naked with you that much longer? I’ll have beer,” she said and smiled at me.
“OK, but you better not be trying to get me drunk and take advantage of me,” I said.
She started laughing loudly and said, “Like I need to get you drunk!” and stuck her tongue out at me.
I grabbed the beers as she got some napkins, a fork and the chopsticks.
We sat down side by side. I turned to her smiling and I put my arm around her shoulder and leaned in and said, “Seriously, Tina. Thanks for bringing dinner and coming to visit. This was a very nice surprise,” and I kissed her on the lips.
“You’re welcome. Trust me when I say the pleasure is all mine,” she said and then ran her hand down my thigh and over my cock and squeezed it and then looked up at the clock again and giggled.
“Stop it, Tina. You’re going to give me a complex,” I said laughing.
“What? You don’t like me stroking your cock?” she said.
“You know what I mean. Stop looking at the damn clock,” I said.
She was laughing and said, “Sorry. I just can’t help it. I just find it incredible. I mean, seriously. There’s lot’s of guys our age that can’t even get it up at all without some help. You, my God. It’s like your cock thinks it’s still eighteen!” and she squeezed my cock in her hand and added, “I love it.”
“Let’s eat,” I said and picked up the chopsticks and grabbed a chunk of chicken in my chopsticks and ate it.
She watched me and shook her head and then picked up her fork.
“You’re not even going to try?” I asked her as I took a sip of beer.
“What?” she asked.
“The chopsticks,” I said.
“I have tried. I just can’t do it. I get more food on the floor than my mouth,” she said giggling.
“I’ll help. Come on, Tina. Try it. It’s not hard. really,” I said.
She giggled and looked down at my crotch again and said, “Yeah it is.”
I laughed and said, “You know what I mean. Come on,” and grabbed the other set of chopsticks and pulled them out of the paper sleeve.
“OK, OK. I’ll try, but I’m warning you and I already told you, I don’t do cleanup,” she said.
“Yeah, yeah. Here,” I said and handed her the chopsticks.
I picked mine back up and said, hold them like this and held my hand up with the chopsticks in them. She looked at my hand and moved the chopsticks around with her other hand. She watched me as I opened and closed the chopsticks in the air. She tried to mimic my movements and started laughing and dropped one of the sticks onto the table.
I put my chopsticks down and put the chopstick back in her hand. I positioned it and then held her hand. I guided her hand with mine to open and close the chopsticks.
“Now try it with some food. Try a piece of meat,” I said and grabbed my chopsticks again and picked up a piece of the garlic beef.
She watched and then she tried to pick up a piece of chicken, but it kept on falling right back down on the plate.
She was laughing and said, “See. I just can’t do it.”
“Yes, you can,” I said and put my hand on hers again.
I helped her pick up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.
“See, you can do it,” I said.
She chewed the chicken as I let go of her hand and started eating again. She struggled with a piece of beef, but finally picked it up. She brought it up to her mouth and just as she brought it up to her mouth it fell down right into her cleavage.
We both started laughing.
“Oh my God. that’s hot!” she said.
“I’ll say,” I said and grabbed my cock which started flexing as I looked at the sauce in her cleavage.
“Do you want to get it, Tom?” she said and stuck her tongue out at me.
“Oh, yeah. I’ll get it,” I said and reached over and stuck my fingers into her cleavage.
She started laughing and said, “That tickles, Tom. Come on, I think you’re just teasing me. Get it, babe.”
I wiggled my fingers around and each time I thought I had it, it fell further down.
“Oh, for crying out loud,” she said and put the chopsticks down and reached up and unbuttoned two buttons on her shirt, exposing the front of her big bra and cleavage.
She turned facing me and stuck her chest out at me smiling and said, “Try it again.”
“Oh God, Tina. You’re driving me crazy,” I said laughing.
“Come on, Tom. Get it. You can do it,” she said and shook her upper body back and forth giggling.
I turned myself to face her and reached out again and shoved my fingers down her cleavage as she closed her eyes and let out a little moan. I couldn’t feel the meat anywhere as I shoved my fingers down further.
“Move your hand over to the right, Tom,” she said and moaned as my hand moved over her big breast.
I could feel her nipple getting hard as the side of my hand rubbed up against it. Then I felt the tip of the beef at my fingertips. I moved my hand further down and over slightly. Her hard nipple now rubbing against my open hand as I squeezed the end of the beef between two of my fingers and slowly drew it up.
I slid the piece of meat over her hard nipple and she gasped. Then I pulled the meat out of her bra as she opened her eyes back up looking at me. I brought the piece of meat up to my mouth and sucked it in, like a spaghetti noodle.
“Oh shit, Tom. Now I have beef juice all over my tit,” she said.
Then she reached up and unbuttoned the rest of her buttons. She stood up and pulled her shirt from her jeans and then removed her shirt. She hung it over the back of the chair at the end of the table and came back over and sat down with her back to me.
She reached behind her back and pointed to the clasp of her bra and said, “A little help, Tom?”
I reached up and unclasped her bra and she removed it and then set it at the end of the table she turned to face me with her bare breasts exposed to me. He nipples were both hard and she the sauce from the beef in her cleavage and over her left breast.
“You’re going to need to clean up this mess you made, Tom,” she said and smiled at me as she pushed her chest back out at me and closed her eyes.
I leaned forward and started licking at the bottom of her cleavage. My cock was starting to ache as it flexed in the confines of my jeans. I licked up between her massive tits as she started to moan. I moved back down to the bottom of her left breast and licked all along the bottom of it.
My cock flexed again and oozed out some pre-cum in my jeans. I started to lick up the curve of her breast towards her hard nipple.
“Oh God, Tom,” she moaned out as I felt both of her hands on the back of my head.
I licked all around, but purposely avoided making contact with her nipple. I licked above her nipple and she moaned out again.
“God, Tom. Suck it. you bastard. Suck it!” she said out loud and used her hands on my head guiding my mouth to her hard nipple.
I sucked it into my lips.
“Yes. That’s it, Tom. Oh, God,” she moaned out loudly and pushed me hard into her nipple as I flicked my tongue over it as I continued to suck.
I pulled away from her and looked up as she opened her eyes and smiled at me.
“What are you looking at you, pervert. We’re supposed to be eating,” she said laughing and turned herself back in her chair to eat.
She took a sip of her beer and then picked up the chopsticks again.
“Shit, show me how to hold these damn things again,” she said and looked at me.
I reached over and positioned them in her hand again and then she again attempted to grab another piece of beef. She dropped it twice and then finally picked it up and got it in her mouth.
“Geez, at this rate, I might finish dinner by dinner time tomorrow!” she said laughing.
I was actually pretty hungry and I was eating away. She kept struggling, but stayed with it, but then she brought a big peice of chicken up to her mouth and she turned to look at me and said, “Look, Tom. I picked up a big one, this time,” showing me, proudly.
Suddenly, as she squeezed the chopsticks closer together it popped out and hit her on the cheek and then dropped down onto her right breast, rolled down over her nipple and then down onto her thigh and over between her legs on her crotch. We both busted out laughing as she turned to me.
She looked into my eyes with a big mischievous grin, spread her legs out, letting the chicken fall onto the chair between her legs and said, “Clean up at the Y!”
I laughed at her shaking my head.
“Come on, Tom. Help me out here. Clean up at the Y, baby,” she said still laughing.
I rolled my eyes at her.
“Come on. You know you want to, Tom. Look at this mess, Tom,” she said and ran her hands down the sides of her breasts down her front and to her thighs and then spread her legs even further apart invitingly.
I dropped down to my knees and looked up at her and stuck my tongue out at her. She giggled and shook her head up and down.
I leaned down to pick up the chicken in my teeth. Just when I almost got it, she slid up just and inch, forcing the meat just out of the reach of my mouth.
“Come on, Tom. You can get it. You’re not trying hard enough,” she said giggling.
I stuck my tongue out trying to draw the morsel forward.
“That’s it, Tom. Use that tongue. You can do it. Lick it, Tom,” she said and grabbed my head with her hands forcing my mouth to the crotch of her jeans.
I could smell her scent even over her jeans as I sucked on her crotch over her jeans. She spread her legs even wider as she raised her hips up slightly.
I reacted quickly and managed to grab the piece of chicken under her crotch.
“Mmm,” I moaned out as I chewed on the chicken as she moaned out grinding her crotch over my nose.
I raised my mouth back up to her crotch and sucked it, lapping at it with my tongue and my mouth wide open as she continued to moan out. I started to move myself up to her thigh and licked the sauce off of her jeans. I moved further up under her breasts and then finally drew her hard nipple into my mouth.
After about a minute of playing with her nipple, I pulled away from her. Then I reached down and cupped her pussy over her jeans and I looked up at the clock.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“I’m seeing how long you’ve been hard,” I said and laughed.
She couldn’t help it as she started laughing too and I let go of her.
She looked down and said, “Oh my God, Tom. Look. You got me all wet with your mouth!”
“Are you sure that’s from my mouth?” I asked and chuckled.
“Yes, I’m sure. I can’t believe that you keep making me take off more and more of my clothes. Just what kind of girl do you think I am?” she said laughing as she stood up.
She reached down and unbuttoned her jeans and then unzipped the fly. She wiggled her hips back and forth as she pulled her jeans down them. She sat back down facing me and lifted her legs up and set her feet on my knees. She stuck her tongue out at me.
I leaned forward and up to her side, grabbing the top of her jeans and slowly started to slide them down.
“You’re character is so naughty, Tom. ‘She thought it was just a nice gesture to bring him a meal, but he was determined to get her naked. He made her drink alcohol. Then he made her take off her shirt and bra on the premise of helping her get a single piece of meat. Then he did it again, with a piece of chicken. He thought he was being so sly, but she knew what he was doing. He purposely soaked her jeans with his mouth and tongue, knowing she’d have to remove them to allow them to dry. The question is, was it really just him or did she play a part in this? Perhaps the answer will be revealed when he removes her jeans. Was it just her jeans that were wet?’” she said laughing.
“Oh my God, Tina. That’s good,” I said as I was pulling her legs out of her jeans.
“He looked up as he finally removed those tight jeans. Her scent filled the room and he could clearly see the source. The front of her sexy pink panties were soaked with her juices. As her scent wafted through the room, his cock ached in the confines of his tight jeans. It flexed and oozed more pre-cum. He needed to free his hardness. He stood up and stepped between her legs. His cock flexing and moving in his jeans only inches from her face. She stared at it with desire as he looked down at her. He reached down and grasped her hands in his and brought them up to the top of his jeans. He let go of them in anticipation of her freeing his hardness from it’s confines.” I said, continuing our little story as I looked down at her staring at my cock moving in my jeans.
“But she denied him, she enjoyed her little game of teasing and looked at the clock, it had now been an hour and ten minutes.
“She stuck out her tongue and moved in, licking his hardness over the top of his jeans to his pulsing tip. Slowly moving her tongue flat against him, up his hard shaft to his base. She then closed her mouth and kissed his cock over his jeans, teasing him as he did to her moments before. Then she looked back up at him and said, ‘I’m hungry. let’s finish dinner,’ and pulled away and turned back to her plate of food,” she said and giggled.
“You’re such a brat,” I said to her.
“Ha, takes one to know one, honey. It’s your fault, you know. You shouldn’t have teased me like that. Licking me like that, getting me all aroused and then leave me hanging… so to speak,” she said and giggled.
I started eating my diner again. She looked over at my plate and then up at me.
“Maybe I should use my fork, so I can actually finish eating,” she said.
“Well, you won’t get any better at it unless you keep practicing, right?” I said and stood up and grabbed my plate.
I went to the kitchen and rinsed my plate off and came back into the dining room and kissed Tina on the cheek and said, “I’m going to change into something more comfortable. I’ll be right back,”
“OK, but you better not… you know, take care of yourself!” she said and stuck her tongue out at me.
“Well, if you would learn how to eat, I wouldn’t have to take care of myself,” I said and then ran to my bedroom and closed the door behind me.
“Tom, you better not. I mean it!” I heard her yell out.
I couldn’t help laughing to myself as I quickly pulled my jeans off, freeing my aching cock. It felt so good getting out of those jeans as I stroked my cock a couple of times. I had to grab some Kleenex and clean myself off. I had oozed out quite a bit of pre-cum from all of her teasing.
I took my shirt off and grabbed my bathrobe off of the hook. I put my bathrobe on and tied it. My hard cock was of course tenting my robe out as I opened up the door and walked back into the dining room.
“Oh sure. There you go again, trying to distract me,” she said giggling as she looked at the tent in my robe.
I just laughed and sat back down in my seat beside her as she continued struggling trying to eat with the chopsticks.
“I’ve got an idea,” she said and stood up, still holding her chopsticks.
She slid her plate over in front of me and then said, “Slide back and let me sit on your lap and you can help me with the chopsticks better,” and smiled at me.
I slid my chair away from the table and she stepped over with her back to me in just her wet panties. She started to sit, but my hard cock was sticking straight up, preventing her from sitting down.
“Geez, Tom. Move that big thing out of my way,” she said looking over her shoulder at me and stuck her tongue out at me again giggling.
I reached down with one hand and grabbed her hip with my other. I pushed my hard cock forward and down as she eased down on my lap. After she sat, she wiggled her ass against my aching hard cock.
“This chair seems to have a really big hard lump in it, Tom?” she said and laughed as she reached down and snaked her hand inside of my robe and grabbed my cock.
She stroked it a couple of times and pulled it up, exposing it and rubbing against her wet panties.
“Oh that’s much better, cause that’s not a distraction at all,” she said laughing even more.
I reached around and slid my hands up the front of her body until I cupped her breasts in my hands. Her hard nipples were poking into my palms as I squeezed her big breasts.
“Now, Tom. I’m never going to finish eating if you keep distracting me like that,” she said. “Come on, help me use these damn chopsticks.”
“OK, OK,” I said, “Ir’s not my fault you keep running around all naked and everything and pulling my cock out,” I added laughing more as my cock flexed up against her pussy.
She grabbed my cock in her left hand and looked down at it and said, “Now you behave, you,” giggled and let it go.
I brought my hand up to hers and helped her with the chopsticks. She was doing much better with my help and she had only a few bites left.
Then she said, “I think I’ve got it now,” and I let go of her hand.
She picked up a piece of beef in the chopsticks and brought it up to her mouth and leaned back a little bit and said, “See. I got it,” then it dropped down, hit her breasts rolled down her front and landed wedged itself right between the front of her wet panties and my hard cock.
“Oh, I’ll get it,” and quickly stood up and the meat dropped down onto the seat on my robe under my cock.
She dropped down to her knees and leaned down and stuck her tongue out and licked my tip.
“Hey, now. That’s not the meat,” I said laughing.
“Oh, but it is meat,” she said giggling and then pushed my cock head into her mouth and sucked it, swirling her tongue around.
I moaned out as she slid her mouth further and further down my shaft. Then, just as quickly as she sucked my cock down her throat, she pulled it back out. She grabbed it and pushed it up and picked up the piece of meat with her teeth and ate it.
She chewed it up and then got up on the chair facing me and said, “I think you have some more clean up to do and smiled.
I leaned down and started licking the sauce off of her breast as she giggled.
“I don’t know about you, but I’m’ ready for some dessert,” she said as she got up off of me. She walked over to the kitchen counter and picked up the other bag of stuff.
“I don’t really eat sweets, so I’ll probably just skip dessert. Of course that doesn’t mean you can’t,” I said and then I said, “But, only if you don’t eat it with chopsticks because that will take forever,” and laughed.
“Hey now! I didn’t hear any complaints from you having to clean up from the mess I made using the chopsticks,” she said laughing as she walked back over towards me carrying the bag.
“What did you get for dessert anyway?” I asked her.
She looked at me coyly and said, “You’ll find out, but I don’t think you’ll want to skip dessert tonight.”
“Oh really?” I said trying to look in the bag.
“Nu uh, no fair peaking. Speaking of peaking, geez Tom, you should cover that thing up. We’re at the dinner table,” she said and reached down and gave my cock another little squeeze.
She started walking towards the bedroom as I watched her ass. She stopped at the doorway and looked over her shoulder and gave me a wicked smile and said, “I’ll call you when dessert is ready,” stuck out her tongue and went into my bedroom, closing the door behind her.
I never would have expected to have this much fun with Tina. Hell, I never expected to ever be with Tina other than in my erotic fantasies. I stood up and retied my bathrobe, then picked up her plate and went to the kitchen. I rinsed off her plate and threw away the other empty plastic bag.
“What is she up to? What is she going to do?” I wondered as my cock was flexing in anticipation.
I went to the bathroom and peed. I came back out and finished off my beer and grabbed another one.
“It was driving him crazy. He had no idea what she was going to do. Even though he didn’t know, his cock was bouncing around in anticipation. Finally he heard her call him from the bedroom, ‘Tom. Time for dessert!’” I heard her say from the bedroom.
My cock became harder, even though I had no idea what to expect. I quickly walked to the door and opened it. I stepped inside and couldn’t believe my eyes.
She was laying on the bed on her back. Her legs were spread wide with a perfect triangle of whipped cream with a single cherry placed right in the center. More whip cream lead up her naked body in a criss cross pattern to her breasts. Each breast covered in more whip cream with a strawberry placed for nipples. Chocolate syrup drizzled like a chef artist ran all around the whip cream and a small pool of it in her belly button.
She had an ear to ear grin and said, “Eat me!”
I laughed and quickly turned around and took my robe off as she started to tell the story again.
“He was so excited. His cock ached, it was so hard. He didn’t know where to start as looked down at the feast on her body. Should he start at the top and work his way down? Or should he start at the bottom?” she said giggling.
“But then, he surprised her completely as he looked coyly at the nightstand. He walked quickly over and he grabbed the whipping cream. He shook it and turned it upside down. Soon, the top of his cock was covered with the creamy substance. She watched him as her own arousal grew as he put the can of whip cream down and grabbed the chocolate syrup. He topped off his cock eclair with a drizzle of chocolate syrup.” I said as she looked on in shock, obviously not expecting this turn of events.
I carefully climbed up onto the bed and stood up. I stood on the bed beside her face and then straddled her head facing the foot of the bed. I bent down, placing a hand on both sides of her body. My cockolate eclair dangling a foot above her. I carefully lowered my body down. My tube of desert now inches from her mouth as I looked up between our bodies.
She stuck her tongue out and raised her hands to my ass. She quickly pulled me down until her tongue met the sweetness that she desired. She carefully licked the tip and drew the cream from it into her mouth.
“Mmm,” she moaned out as she stuck her tongue back out and swirled it around, gathering as much of the sweet stuff that she could get.
I couldn’t help it as I moaned out. I leaned my face down and snatched her cherry in my teeth.
She pulled me down further as she sucked my hardness into her mouth. I could feel the cold whipped cream rub on her breasts against my stomach as I licked the chocolate from her belly button.
She started to laugh around my hard cock in her mouth as I pushed more of it inside of her. I licked my way down to her cream covered hair. She pulled me down further, taking her desert into her throat as the coolness of the whipped cream spread out between us.
She grabbed my ass cheeks now covered in cream and rolled us over. She started to bob her head up and down on my hard shaft as I dove into her cream covered pussy. She moaned out over my cock as drove my tongue as far inside of her as I could.
The taste was quite unique, the sweetness of the cream and chocolate and tartness of her juices. I moved my hands up our bodies, gathering more of the cream. I smeared it on the back of her legs up to her ass.
I gathered more of the cream as I continued to twist my tongue inside of her wetness. I brought both of my hands down to my mouth and her pussy. I pulled my tongue out and smeared the cream and chocolate over her pussy, massaging her clit and her lips with it as she moaned out over my cock.
I shoved two of my cream filled fingers up inside of her. She grabbed my cock and pulled me out of her mouth to scream out my name as I worked the cream deep inside of her and licked her clit clean.
I twisted my fingers inside of her as I continued to lick her clit.
I sucked her clit in between my lips and suddenly, she screamed, “Oh my God,” as her pussy gripped my fingers with her pussy as she squeezed my hard cock.
Her pussy flooded with her cream, adding to the whipping as her hips bucked up and down on me. I pulled my fingers out quickly as I started lapping up all of the cream. I couldn’t keep up as it flooded over my face and chin.
My cock flexed and pulsed in her grip. She stroked it twice and I exploded. She was still in the clutches of her own orgasm and although she tried to take me back into her mouth, instead I shot up into the air, her cheek and hair.
We lay limp as the whip cream melted over my body.
I don’t know how much time passed until she squeezed my cock and giggled and said, “Oh my God, it’s still hard. Surprise, surprise,” stroked it a couple of times and laughed.
She let go of me and rolled off onto her side.
“Look at the mess you made, Tom,” she said giggling “Who’s idea was this?” and got up onto her hands and knees.
She grabbed my cock and started to lick up the mess from my pubic hair. Then she moved her cream covered breasts over my hardness and used it to wipe her breasts. Each time she covered my tip with cream and chocolate, she would suck it into her mouth and lick it clean.
I watched the erotic site as she continued and moaned out as she sucked my head clean. After a little while, she let go of me and put her hand on the other side of me and leaned down, licking the mess from my stomach.
She continued kissing and licking all over the front of my body. She moved slowly up my body, driving me crazy. She paused at each of my nipples, sucking it into her mouth and biting down on each one. She continued up, kissing my neck and chin and around my lips and finally kissed me on the lips.
Our tongues intertwined as I found one of her cream covered breasts in my hand and started massaging it. She moaned out into my mouth as I squeezed her chocolate covered nipple between my fingers.
I pulled away from the kiss and brought my hand up between us. She opened her mouth seductively as I fed her three of my fingers. She sucked and slurped them into her mouth, swirling her tongue all around them. Then she sucked them hard as her cheeks were drawn in against them as I slowly withdrew them.
I kissed her briefly on the lips and said, “It’s my turn,” and reached up to her shoulders, forcing her to sit back on her knees.
I licked my lips as I looked at naked body covered with the melting cream and chocolate mess.
“My God, Tina. You look so sweet. I could just eat you up,” and licked my lips.
I moved myself up onto my knees in front of her and leaned in, flicking my tongue rapidly up and down one of her hard nipples.
She moaned out as she wrapped both of her hands around my cock and started to stroke it. I continued licking around her nipple, cleaning off her big breast. I moved to the other as I gently pushed her down onto her back.
She had to let go of me as I bent over her body, licking my way up from her breast as she had just done to me. I raised my leg over her body and sat down on her stomach as I licked her cheek in long broad strokes. My hard cock throbbing in the mess on her body just below her breasts as I continued cleaning her face off with my tongue.
I slid my ass forward and back on her body, down over her pubic hair and back up, covering my ass, balls and cock once again in the creamy chocolate mess.
“Oh, Tom. You’re driving me crazy, baby. Fuck me. Please fuck me,” she moaned out as I felt her spreading her legs apart for me.
I raised up my lower body enough to place one leg between hers and then the other, but low enough to keep contact of my hard cock against her body. Then I slowly moved down, dragging my cock head on her front as we both moaned out from the contact.
“Tom, please stop teasing me. Put your cock in me, please. Fuck me, damnit. Fuck me,” she said as she grabbed her knees in her hands and pulled them up.
I laughed as I continued my journey down her body, my cock dragging over her pubes and over her clit.
“Oh shit, Tom,” she yelled out from the contact and my cock head slid down between her pussy lips.
She quickly thrust her hips up, capturing my cock head between her lips and yelled out, “Yes!”
I moaned out as I thrust myself forward, shoving my throbbing cock deep inside of her as my balls swung up and slapped up against her ass.
“Yes. Fuck me, Fuck me, Tom. Yes, fuck me,” she screamed out.
I stayed deep inside of her as I raised and lowered my hips grinding into her and dropped my head down to capture one of her hard nipples into my mouth again.
“Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Tom,” she moaned out and let go of her legs and wrapped them around me.
I started to thrust in and out of her quickly. She met each thrust with a loud moan a thrust of her hips and her heels pulling me in deeper each time.
It only took another minute or so, before she screamed out my name again and her pussy contracted around my cock inside of her. Her whole body shaking in orgasm as she again flooded her juices around my hardness.
I couldn’t move as her legs held me tightly, keeping me fully inside of her as she rode out the waves of her orgasm.
I was so close to coming. I needed a release as her pussy kept squeezing my cock, but it wasn’t enough. She finally released me from her legs and they dropped back down onto the bed as she went limp. I looked down at her as I pulled myself out of her. Her eyes were closed as I straightened myself up on my knees and grabbed my cock. I groaned out as I started stroking my hard cock furiously, from the top of my aching balls to over my crown.
“Oh, shit. Oh my God, Tina. Tina, Tina,” I started to yell out as I brought myself closer and closer to coming.
She opened her eyes and smiled at me and then looked down at the blur of my hand working my hard cock. She licked her lips.
“Oh, Tina. Here’s more cream,” I screamed out as I shot a large rope of come out hitting the tops of her breasts and up and onto her face.
“Oh, oh, oh,” I continued to yell as I shot out again and again up and down her body.
I closed my eyes as I shot out my last time. My cock started to go soft in my hand as I held it, still between her legs on my knees.
I heard her laugh and then she said, “Two hours and twenty-three minutes. We have a record!”
I opened my eyes, still holding myself and looked at her confused.
She was still laughing and said, “Don’t worry, Tom. We won’t have to call the doctor. You only stayed hard for two hours and twenty-three minutes,” and continued laughing.
I rolled my eyes at her and let go of my now soft cock.
“The big question is, ‘Will it get hard again, right away?’ Why don’t you slide that thing up here and let’s find out. Let me clean it up for you,” she said smiling up at me.
I moved my legs up over hers and slid myself up her body and over my own cum and straddled her as she fed my soft cock into her mouth.
She grabbed my ass and I had to put my hands against the wall as she pulled me in to get as much of my cock into her mouth as possible. She licked and swirled her tongue around. She bobbed her head, cleaning up my cock. Within a minute, I felt myself starting to swell.
“Mmm hmmm,” she moaned out as she felt me starting to grow in her mouth.
She started to deep throat me. shoving me deep into her throat and pulling back until just my head was in her lips. Then she pulled me out of her mouth and held my hard cock.
“Yep, I knew it. Damn Tom. I love it. Are you sure you’re not Tom’s much younger brother?” she asked giggling.
I got up off of her, pulling my cock from her hand, laughing and said, “I think we need to get a shower. Care to join me?”
She smiled, sat up and said, “I’d love to.”
