Dessert's On Me - Sex Stories

Dessert's On Me

... getting even more damp. I begin to rub my steaming pussy on the growing bulge in your pants. Ohh, I want that inside me so much! I'm on fire now and I can feel my pussy yearning for your thick hard cock. My breasts throb as your mouth teases and toys with them. I can feel your hands on my ass, kneading and squeezing my tight ass cheeks and sinking your fingers into the soft flesh. "Master," I pull away panting, "please, I have a very special dessert for you. May I go get it ready?" I say, trying to restrain myself. You look at me and smirk, knowing how difficult it is for me to hold myself in check. "Yes, my little slut, Go do what you have to," you tell me. "Thank you, Master... I won't be long. You just relax and I will call you when it's ready." I pad of softly to the kitchen to prepare. "Master, it's ready!" I call from the kitchen. You come in and stop at the doorway of the dining room when you see what's for dessert. I am laying on the dining room table on my side, totally naked. In front of me like an erotic buffet are a variety of sweet treats; a couple bananas, a can of spray whipped cream, chocolate syrup, and a bowl of strawberries. "Choose your pleasure, my Master, you can create your own dessert. So how can I serve you tonight?" I say with a smile. Before I have a chance to say anything more, you push me down onto the table on my back and stand over me with a wicked smile. You pick up the squeeze bottle of chocolate syrup and hold it up over me. I close my eyes ...

... and you started pouring. When the chocolate first falls on me, I jump with a startled sigh. The chocolate is colder than I anticipated even though I had taken it out of the refrigerator hours earlier. After the initial shock, I lay back down and just close my eyes and let you do what you will. You start at my neck, making a straight line all the way down my body to just above my mound. Then you begin to get creative, drawing with chocolate little circles around my areolas and adding a drop right on the tips of my nipples. Then on my stomach you make a design of interesting wiggles. Next you make zebra stripes down my legs and I begin to moan. I open my legs wide and you can tell how horny I am by the wetness between my pussy lips. Then you begin to pour chocolate on my mound, covering my freshly shaved skin in sweet stickiness. Then you put the syrup down, wanting to taste my chocolate-sweetened body. You lick every inch of me with your wonderful tongue... down my neck... and over my aching chocolate breasts, causing my nipples to harden even more than before. Moving down my trembling stomach, I moan out, whimpering my need to you. You smile, then you edge further down until you get to the place between my legs. You begin to lick all the chocolate off, tasting the chocolate, mixed with my own sweet wetness. As I lay there enjoying every incredible sensation your hot tongue was producing in me, you spread my pussy lips, adding a bit more chocolate between the lips. Your tongue ...