Cooking Interrupted (For Shea) - Sex Stories

Cooking Interrupted (For Shea)

... trouble.&#034 I keep repeating my mantra over and over again. &#034Ooooh, he is making me wait on purpose!&#034 I squirm and kick the bed in frustration. You see me talking to myself and kicking the bed, and you laugh again to yourself. You take your glasses off and put them besides mine on the table. I know you are around now, I heard the click of the glasses hitting the table. I bite my lip, trying to be quiet and not peek. Oooh… the trouble I would get into if I did either of those, had me cringing just thinking about it. I gasp, as I feel your fingertips grazing down my sensitized skin, starting at the underside of my right breast and down my side. I grip the sheets with my fists, trying to stay still and in position. You move down the bed, saying &#034 keep your eyes closed, baby girl.&#034 I squeeze my eyes back shut, because OF COURSE you caught me the ONE time I was peeking. You rub my thighs with your palms, and over my legs, and down to my feet. You Velcro my right foot into one of the restraints that we have attached to the bed. &#034Now, what is the stop word?&#034 you say to me, as you cuff my other leg in position. I gasp as I feel your hands start to roam again, &#034Kiwi.&#034 &#034Of course it is kiwi. Now eyes closed again.&#034 I do as I am told and wait. You just stand there, looking at me spread out like a feast before you. You lick your lips, as you look at my spread legs and dripping pussy. You kneel down on the bed and slowly put your hands under my ...

... hips. You raise them up and just gaze at my dripping pussy. I am getting chills and goose bumps with the building anticipation. You peel my soft petals open, seeking the sweet nectar within. Your tongue buries itself deep in my sweet peach, lapping up the thick white syrup oozing from me. Your lips wrap around my clit, tugging and pulling…. making me squirm. You slide a finger in deep, stroking the tender flesh within my wet pussy. Your thumb starts to rub my hardened clit, making me grind against your face. My cum starts dripping down your chin, as you bury your face in deeper. You insert first one finger, then two in my pussy, and now a your thumb goes into my ass. Your hands pick up a furious pace, fucking my pussy and ass for all they are worth, while your mouth has clamped down on my clit. I have cum so many times, I have lost count. I am swearing and shouting gibberish at this point. Your goal is to make me cum so hard my eyes roll back in my head and I pass out. And I am damn close to that point and you know it. You curl your fingers upwards and start a newer more intense assault on my clit. The final build up is quick and the explosion is so huge that I arch off the bed in a screaming crescendo that goes to a peak, then stops abruptly. Alarmed, you look up at me, just in time to see your goal accomplished. My eyes roll back into my head and I collapse back onto the bed, a quaking, quivering mess. You wipe the dripping cum off your face and stand up. You look at the ...