3 comments/ 16098 views/ 2 favorites What's for Dinner? By: Goode2shoos She was standing at the kitchen sink, just getting ready to make dinner, when he grabbed her from behind. Before she could utter a sound, he roughly fondled her tits, all the while, pushing her against the sink. He whispered in her ear "I am gonna fuck you til you can't stand up!" The initial shock of the surprising contact was replaced with relief and then excitement as she recognized his voice. She hadn't expected him home so soon. He yanked her tee shirt up, pulled her bra up over her tits, and rolled her nipples between his fingers. He was rough and insistent, but never really hurtful. He bit her neck, leaving a hickey under her hair, and her hands came up to cover his, as she tried to stop him. She really did have things to do right now! She could feel his cock through their clothes, hard against her butt. She pushed back against him, her hands on the edge of the counter, trying to move away from him. Her legs were spread for balance and he took advantage of the position she was in. One hand slid down her belly, wiggled past the waistband of her shorts, and covered the vee between her legs. His middle finger rubbed her clit, bringing it to a hard little peak and causing her knees to weaken. When he felt her knees give, he halted his assault on her senses with a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. He knew he had her now! Turning her around, he put his hands around her waist and picked her up, depositing her on the counter. She leaned over and put her arms around his shoulders, and he kissed her, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. His fingers teased her tits, as he hungrily slurped at her lips and tongue. Dinner faded from her thoughts.... The counter was just the right height for him to suck on her tits, and he took each one in his mouth, circling the nipples and biting them softly. He cradled them in his hands and brought them together to bury his face between them. He loved the way she smelled, but didn't get the opportunity to appreciate it very often. She wrapped her legs around his hips and her arms around his shoulders and pulled herself off the counter, sliding down his body until her feet touched the floor. He kissed her, hot and hard, before taking her hand and leading her to the nearest kitchen chair. She hesitated at first, until she remembered that the kids were gone for the evening, and dinner could wait. She really did enjoy his attention, in fact she had been thinking about him all day. With all the stress in their lives lately, this was the last thing she expected, and she decided to take advantage of his amourous mood. She unfastened his belt, unzipped his pants, and yanked everything down around his ankles. He was surprised by the change in her attitude, and suddenly couldn't wait. Kicking them off, he sit down in the chair and grabbed her shorts by the waistband, pulled them and her panties down so she could step out of them. He pulled her forward, placing his knees between her's and sat her on his lap. With one hand on her back, the other hand went between her legs, caressing her pussy, and sliding 4 fingers into it as far as they would go. His mouth was on her tit, sucking and nibbling the nipple. She arched her back, threw her head back and cupped his head with her hands. He began humming against her nipple, the vibration sending a shiver up her spine. As he changed tits, she pulled her tee shirt off, and he undid her bra in the back. She pulled it off her arms and dropped it to the floor. He had her right where he wanted her, naked, on his lap, and at his mercy. His breathing was coming in ragged, quick gasps, and he sucked it in as she wrapped her fingers around his stiff cock. Her warm fingers caused his balls to roll up and get tight, and he shivered, wondering who was really in charge! He pulled his hand out of her pussy, and slid her forward on his lap. She relinquished her hold on his cock to feel it slide into her pussy, and get buried all the way in. She leaned back as he gyrated his hips, and then put her feet on the floor, standing slightly, before plunging his cock into her again. Using her legs, she rode his cock up and down, the muscles of her pussy grabbing it with each retreat. Just as he was about to burst, he pushed her off, shoved the chair out of the way, and laid her down on the table she had cleared for dinner. He buried his face in her pussy, thrusting his tongue in and out of her. She lifted her legs over his shoulders, and watched his face as he fucked her with his tongue. She closed her eyes as she felt she orgasm build in her belly and shoot down between her legs. When her shuddering slowed, with her legs still over his shoulders, he stood up and thrust his cock into her waiting pussy, shoved it in hard and pumped fast. As he reached his peak again but before he could cum, she pushed him back, slid off the table and went down on her knees in front of him. She took his wet, hot cock between her lips, and he fucked her mouth. He held her head and pumped quickly, until he shot everything he had down her throat. She sucked his cock until he stopped pumping, swallowing every drop. As his cock deflated, he put his hands under her arms and lifted her to her feet. He kissed her, slowly. He told her how much he loved her, smacked her on the bottom, and sent her back to the kitchen to start dinner. She padded into the kitchen barefooted and naked, put her apron on and proceeded to make dinner. Since he interupted the process and dinner was going to be late, he offerd to make the salad for her. She accepted, and handed him an apron to protect her "friend". She sure don't want anything to happen to him, because after the dishes were done, she had plans of her own! What's for Dinner? I'm standing in the kitchen cooking dinner when you come up behind me and wrap your arms around my waist. I can feel you nuzzle your beautiful face into the back of my neck as you start to playfully bite and kiss me. My mind starts to flutter with ideas of something tastier than the meal I've begun to prepare. You slide your encircled arms up so they are pressed against the base of my chest. Reaching up with each hand you get a firm grasp on my boobs and start to massage them. You're kneading and groping my tits while you continue to kiss and nibble at my shoulder, neck, and ear. "You're so beautiful, and delicious. I could kiss you, and hold you, and love you forever," your words offered in a sultry, charismatic voice. The sweet nothings you've whispered into my ear make me giggle and squirm, as I enjoy more and more the wonderful feeling to have you wrapped around me. I feel you press your hips against my butt, and can feel your excitement push into my backside. A big smile has washed over my face and is unable to subside. It feels so good to have you touch me, kiss me, get hard for me. It feels so good to have the strength of your hard shaft pressing against my buttocks, foreshadowing more pleasure yet to come. As you continue to fondle my breasts, one of your hands works its way along my body, down from my breast, over my stomach, sliding across my hips. You slip your hand into the waistband of my pants and navigate your way into my panties. You reach deeper to find the well-trimmed flesh that you've been waiting to dive into. You push your body harder against mine, with your raging stiffness pressed deep into my back, as you continue to explore the treasure in my panties. Your hand delves deeper into the moist folds of lovely flesh, feeling the wetness that you've made me produce. As you begin to massage my clit, my hands force your body away from mine enough to undo your button and zipper, and reach into your pants in search of your hot cock that I'm craving. My hand is drawn to your stiff dick like a magnet and immediately sets it free from the constraints of your pants. Then I push my own pants down past my hips, so that I can feel your flesh pressed against my skin. Your cock fits so nicely along the crack of my ass, and the heat of it is driving me wild. You continue to massage and explore my pussy further, as I raise one leg high and prop it up on the counter. You've got both hands between my legs now, one massaging and spreading my ass cheeks, and one hand with fingers deep in my pussy. You smear my juices all over my clit and anus, as your hands take turns fingering and massaging me. You gather my sweet wetness on your fingers and bring it to your mouth to taste. "Ahhhh . . . mmmm . . . you taste as good as you feel," you explain as you moan with desire while the sweet musky flavor of my pussy drives you wild. After devouring my juices, you wet your finger thoroughly and dive it deep into my ass. My little hole exciting you with the promise of a tight fuck. You push my ass cheeks apart and decide you've waited long enough. You ram your cock into my waiting hole as your hands take a forceful grip on my hips. I whimper slightly feeling the tight fit. You place your hand on my back between my shoulder blades, making me bend over the counter top, so that you can delve deeper into my ass. You start to ram your cock in me forcefully, having been driven insane from the taste of my pussy juice. Your overwhelming excitement creates a primal, animal instinct that makes you want to take me hard and fast. You begin to work your hips faster and with more force, as your hands grip me more firmly. You thrust your hot cock into my ass deeper and deeper, working your hips forward as you pull my hips back onto you. You fill my ass with your wondrous, throbbing cock and my mind starts to spin with euphoria. My groans become louder and louder as you fill me with your hard, hot love muscle more than I thought possible, and I feel your balls slapping against my thighs. Your fingers work fervently on my engorged clit, while you continue to pound my ass. We stand there in the kitchen fucking and fucking and fucking until my moans turn to screams and I start yelling out your name. "Yes...yes....YESSSS!!!!" The words bellow out from deep within my core. We ride each other seemingly forever when unexpectedly the oven timer goes off with its obligatory 'ding'. It was like a cue from the sex goddess because just after the sound of the bell, I came, my whole body uncontrollably shaking and quivering, which sent you immediately into orgasm as well. You continued to thrust your cock deep inside me as we both pulsed and throbbed with great pleasure. Your hot juice filled my ass, bringing me to the height of pleasure. What's for Dinner? I've been feeling a little bored by my seduction techniques. I feel like I'm always setting the scene with candles and sexy lingerie, or bubble baths and massages. Tonight, I'm going to pretend it is just dinner. I invite Bryan over to my place for dinner...at least that's what I'm telling him. I lure him with the food—I'm a great cook and he's always very appreciative, and do a bit of bait and switch when he gets there...all that's on the menu (for starters) is me. If he's good, I have made dessert, and I'll feed him that later, but only if he earns it. But I promise, I'm looking like one tasty dish, and smelling like it too, so I am sure he won't feel deprived. I also have some flavored lube, so I'll taste pretty darn good too, once we get there. Going with that food metaphor, I hope he likes it raw, because that's all he's getting tonight...no fancy candles or seduction--just me in an outfit sure to make his eyes pop, some music on the cd player so we can get loud and no one will notice, and skin so soft he'll never want to stop touching me. I hear the door, and I let out my breath, straighten my spine, and open the door. Matt's eyes widen, since I've come to the door wearing a black velvet burnout negligee...velvet swirls around my breasts, black mesh over the nipples...strategic black velvet swirl pattern over my tummy...the ends of the pattern making a strategic point to lower regions...which are again covered with black mesh...nearly see through, leaving little to the imagination. On my feet, three inch heels; I was tall to begin with and this makes us almost see eye to eye. A good thing tonight. I pull him inside, a little roughly and he comments on the lack of dinner smells coming from the kitchen. (This is the first thing he mentions, I think to myself? Maybe I'm wasting my numerous talents on this guy.) Instead of answering I just pull him closer, so he can get a whiff of me...which he does and tells me I smell good enough to eat. With a smirk, I tell him that's the plan. I don't give Matt a moment to think or react; I just drag him off to the bedroom. I want him--NOW. I tear his shirt off and lick his chest...move up his neck, bite his chin, and attack his lips with deep hot kisses, tasting him while he tastes me, our tongues fighting it out. I gently suck and nip at his bottom lip while his hands find the bottom of my negligee. He pulls back but instead of taking it off me, he leans forward and licks my nipple through the fabric...Yowza. Shockwaves run through my body as his tongue circles my nipple--then his teeth take what they want...biting, nibbling...bringing me to the edge already. I grab his hair and pull, wanting him to stop, not wanting him to stop. He goes to the other nipple and gives me a moment to breathe. I come back from the edge...but just barely...one more slight push and I might come just from this play--and he knows it, knowing how sensitive my nipples are. As he takes a hold of the other one, I run my leg up to his thigh, wrap it around his back, pulling his body closer to mine as I moan and arch my back, pushing myself into his mouth even more. I can't take it, I want him. I reach for his pants, unzipping, unbuttoning, thrusting my hand down inside, grabbing him gently, starting slowly...up and down...feeling that little bit of wetness on the tip. But it's not enough for me, I slip my hand between my legs, to my extremely wet pussy and then I slide my hand back down onto his cock, slipping easily up and down him now. He finally pulls back from my nipples and slides the velvet over my head. He gives my matching black velvet g-string an appreciative look before reaching down and pushing his own pants and shoes off. Taking the opportunity, I lie back on the back and wait for him with a hungry look in my eyes. I look at his cock and lift my eyebrows...oh nice...now bring that over here big boy. He comes towards the bed but doesn't join me on it. Instead he kneels on the floor, between my legs. Grabbing the panties, he tears them off, grips my thighs, shoving them roughly apart, and then takes a moment to look at me. He looks at my wet pussy lips, my smooth, just waxed pussy and then he leans forward and separates those lips with his tongue--French kissing me down there; his tongue doing things to me that make me moan. I spread my legs wider wanting him deeper inside of me, wanting all of his tongue inside me. But he pulls his tongue back out and instead gives some special attention to my throbbing, swollen clit. While his mouth is there, he slips his thumb inside me, pushing, prodding, making me scream out in surprise and pleasure—he's found the g-spot. I feel the waves coming, my muscles tighten. He feels the muscles of my pussy tighten on his finger so he pushes another inside of me. I'm rocking my hips up pressing against his mouth. I feel one of his hands slipping back between my cheeks and one finger slipping inside me. That's all it takes, I come hard--spasms rock my body, my thighs close together, tightening. He rides the wave though, keep his mouth firmly on me, keeping his fingers inside me so I can't get away from it, and I cum again...right on the heels of the first...hard....raw.... Pulling back, I grab onto his shoulders and pull--as much as I can, I'm feeling a little weak now—him up onto me. I want that cock inside me. I beg for it, and he lets me have what I want, pounding into me. But then he pulls all the way out...such a tease...he presses just the tip inside me, and then brings it up to rub my clit. I moan, so unfair. I want him inside me so I reach down, encircling his shaft with my hand. I start giving him a little hand job, adjust my hips, and then thrust myself up to take him inside me, but never let go of his cock. He begins to pound into me and the sensation of being inside me coupled with me still holding on, rubbing him is intense. He holds his body up off mine so we can both watch as he slides in and out of me—wet, glistening--so hot. As he gets close I start to lift my hips more and tighten my muscles around him. I want his cum all over my body and he gives me what I want, cumming on my stomach. I play with it, and then lick it from my fingers. I come back from the bathroom--cleanup-- and push him back against the headboard. I lay down, on my belly, between his legs. He reaches out to play with my ass as I angle my head to take his cock into my mouth. At this angle I can take him deep inside my wet hot mouth, sliding up and down his cock. My hand plays with his balls while the other hand assists my mouth as I move up and down. I'm rocking my body forward and back and my nipples and clit are finding friction against the bedcover--and oh yeah it's working--I'm wet, and I'm feeling this. One of his fingers slides between my ass cheeks, playing, just moving up and down, but then he sticks it inside me. I gasp, and take him farther into my mouth, as deep as I can. He leans forward a bit, feeling the back wall of my throat on his cock--a little faster, a little more, intense, raw. That finger inside me is going to make me cum too, but I want us to cum together. We're both so turned on, both so ready. I tighten my muscles, ready whenever he is and I hear him make a sound and I know he's ready. I feel him and taste him cum in my mouth. I feel my body shudder as I cum too. I swallow and draw back, then roll over onto my back. I reach under the bed and come up with some flavored lube. I did tell him I was going to be dinner, and then I tell him to do what he wants with it. He grabs my body, turns me over, positions me on all fours, and drags my hips back to his. He comes up onto his knees, taking that bottle of lube and squirting some onto his hands and then warming it between them. He spreads my cheeks and then lubes me up, sliding from front to back...pussy to ass. He sticks his finger inside me, feels me tense, but I can handle it--I want it. He lubes his cock and then leans forward to kiss my back, moving on to lick my shoulder blades. One hand goes into my hair; he uses the other hand to guide himself into me. I gasp when I first feel him enter me and he tightens his grip on my hair. I relax as he gets farther inside. I know it's tight and he goes slowly. I tell him it's good so he slides in some more...and some more. He hears me gasp a few times, but finally he's allll the way inside, and I can feel his balls against my ass. Grabbing my shoulders he rocks into me....and it feels good. We get into a rhythm, but I'm tight and he's loving it. It won't be long. He's gripping me harder, speeding up, pressing into me, pounding now. I'm crying out in pleasure and pain...fuck. He cums inside me, and then his body collapses onto mine. We're spent...one of us is feeling a little more pain than the other...but it was good... "Ready for dessert?" I ask with a smile. What's for Dinner? I'm making spaghetti for dinner tonight. The house smells fantastic! I find it strange that you haven't come home yet and I can't find my phone so there's no way for me to call you. I'm a little worried but I still have a salad to prepare. I hear your car pull into the garage and the engine stops only you don't come in- you stay in the car. Ten minutes go by and I become concerned so I wash my hands and head towards the garage. There you are. Car door open dick- in your hand. "What are you doing?" I ask. You motion for me to get in the car and I have no idea what's going on but I want to go with the flow. By the time I round the car to get in your pants are all the way down. "Baby, what's going on?" I ask one more. You tell me you're trying to spice things up and I should take off my panties! "WHAT?" I exclaim. You say it again "Take off your panties!" I lift my ass up off the seat and slowly and pull my panties off and down my ankles. I ball them up and prepare to set them down but before I even get a chance you gently take them out of my hand and bring them up to your nose. "Mmmmm" you say as you inhale my scent. You never stopped stroking your cock and boy is it rock hard. You tell me to recline the seat back and spread my legs. Our eyes meet and we both look hungry. You're staring right at me but your hands are unbuttoning my dress. I feel your fingers run across my skin and stop at my vagina. Inside my vagina is warm and wet. You started slow but now find it hard to resist fingering my cunt. My pussy is so wet it's dripping down my thigh. Mmmmm, it smells so sweet. You would like a better angle so you tell me to recline the seat back further. Now that you have a better angle you begin fucking me with two fingers but that is simply not enough for you. You put down the e- brake and lean over me. Your legs are sticking outside of the car now. You kiss my lips and pull out my breast and suck on them as well. You rub my pussy and tell me it needs more thorough attention. There's not enough room with how you're positioned and with as far back as I have reclined this seat there is enough room for you between my legs. Usually you caress me and kiss my thighs softly but you instantly begin devouring my pussy. I try to reach for your dick but you stop me and instruct me to keep still. With your thumb and index finger you part my pussy lips exposing my clit. You begin to suck my clit. I'm starting to moan now-I feel as if I'm going to explode. You're still sucking my pussy and you're moaning too! I can see you jacking off your cock and I'm jealous- that's my job! You're sticking your tongue inside my pussy. Deep inside that tight pink hole. You pull my ass off the seat and begin to lick away. I can't see your hands but I feel them moving up and down as you continue to stroke your cock. You motion for me to sit up straight and when I do I can't resist the urge of cleaning my pussy juice off your face.....mmmmmm it's so good! You tell me to turnover. I am now hugging my seat- I turn and look back only to see you wedging your head in between my thighs. You keep one hand on my hip and one hand on that cock. You're still stroking your cock at a nice steady pace. You're tonguing my pussy and running all the way up to my asshole. Now you are only licking my asshole- it feels spectacular! You insert one finger in my ass. "Mmmmmmm fuck that ass, baby!" Now you have two fingers inside my ass. You tell me you wanna take my ass. I tell you to take it! I reach down and rub my clit as I anticipate the pleasure I'm about to receive. You straighten up and you spread my ass open. I can feel your spit lubricate my tight asshole. I can feel the tip of your dick in my ass- it's so tight. You're slowly working your dick in my ass. Once you're in you go to town. You're grabbing my breasts as you pound my ass. I'm rubbing my clit but I stop because I don't want to cum yet. You're getting close. You grab my hips and fuck me harder. You're fucking me so hard the seat is bouncing. I begin rubbing my clit as I cry out your name. "Are you ready for it?" You ask. I'm rubbing my clit so fast. "Here it cums" you say as you pump me harder and faster than the stroke before. You blow your load in my tight ass- I cum in my hand. You turn me over and kiss me. You begin to smile and just before I can say anything you ask "What's for dinner?" I can't even be mad at you. You ate my pussy and asshole like there was no tomorrow. Let me get you some real food.