he must have
seen the relief on my face because he bent over and stroked my cheek as if to
reassure me.
In his hand was a bar of chocolate.
“For the next 2 minutes, I’d like you to
put this inside and fuck yourself silly.”
“Sure.” I said it straight away as if the
idea was something I’d had many times before.
I stood up and unzipped my jeans the
wriggled out from them. I picked them up and folded them and put them over the
bed frame for the morning.
Next, I lowered my panties. I did it slowly
at first, made sure he could see that I’d trimmed myself for the occasion. When
I got them to my knees, I whipped them off fast and lay back into the pillows.
Roger handed me the chocolate and I spread
my legs.
I wasn’t sure how easy the bar would be to
get in, so to be on the safe side, I started with my clit. Small, gentle
circles to make sure I was plenty hot enough.
Roger’s face was pure concentration, his
forehead furrowed and his eye-brows raised. “You know the clock doesn’t start
until the chocolate’s inside, don’t you?”
I nodded. It was all I could manage –
having him watch me play with my pussy was pretty horny and I was struggling to
keep from climaxing straight away.
A little more circling and I put the
chocolate in.
It wasn’t as warm as a cock or as smooth.
In fact, the corners made things a little unpleasant for a moment. The beauty
of me being so excited was that I was hot as hell down there. I could feel the
edges melt as I pushed it in and drew it slowly out, the bar becoming smoother
and more slippery with every thrust.
As it got smaller, I pushed further until I
thought I was in danger of losing the whole bar in there. That was when Roger
put his mouth down and licked my fingers. He used his hand to take mine away
and took a bite from the bar. That was it for me. I climaxed right then,
letting my vagina spasm without any care for what would get left behind. It
was such a sweet pleasure that it went on for ages.
By the time I came back round, there was
Roger licking his lips, removing the chocolate from his bristles. What a turn
on!
In all the excitement, I almost missed it.
My next word. Medicates, joining the free M to the S from Secretly. All my
letters in the 1 go, what were the chances of that?
He knew I’d broken the 50 points mark and I
could tell he was excited.
Thing was, I hadn’t planned anything.
Thankfully, he’d made things easy. The melted chocolate inside me wasn’t
feeling too nice – it was like being coated in goose-fat or something. “That
chocolate,” I said. “You’ve got 2 minutes to lick it out.”
He took his time getting there. First he
kissed my toes, then he licked me all the way up the inside of my legs.
“Remember,” I told him, “the two minutes
won’t start until you’re licking me clean.”
He didn’t take his tongue from the inside
of my thigh, but I saw his nod anyway.
When he finally got there, it felt divine.
He stroked my insides with his tongue, cleaning all the while, lapping up the
chocolate. His throat made little moaning growls which made his lips vibrate
around my cunt and setting my clit on fire. His nose slipped between my labia
easily, the moisture like oil on my body.
I didn’t tell him when the 2 minutes were
up, just let him carry on until he was done.
When he finally raised his head, he came up
and kissed me full on the lips.
Yummy.
Thankfully we had a few low scoring rounds
after that.
He hit another 50 pointer when he found
quiver (with a little help from yours truly, obviously). A triple-letter-score
for the Q and a double word as well and he was thrashing me.
This time all he wanted was for me to play
with my tits for a while.
Now, playing with my tits is something I’m
happy to do any day of the week. Somehow, I wanted to make it feel a bit
special.
I worked slowly, circling my nipples and
then pinching them hard. The pain of each nip made my stomach ripple with
pleasure. I
seen the relief on my face because he bent over and stroked my cheek as if to
reassure me.
In his hand was a bar of chocolate.
“For the next 2 minutes, I’d like you to
put this inside and fuck yourself silly.”
“Sure.” I said it straight away as if the
idea was something I’d had many times before.
I stood up and unzipped my jeans the
wriggled out from them. I picked them up and folded them and put them over the
bed frame for the morning.
Next, I lowered my panties. I did it slowly
at first, made sure he could see that I’d trimmed myself for the occasion. When
I got them to my knees, I whipped them off fast and lay back into the pillows.
Roger handed me the chocolate and I spread
my legs.
I wasn’t sure how easy the bar would be to
get in, so to be on the safe side, I started with my clit. Small, gentle
circles to make sure I was plenty hot enough.
Roger’s face was pure concentration, his
forehead furrowed and his eye-brows raised. “You know the clock doesn’t start
until the chocolate’s inside, don’t you?”
I nodded. It was all I could manage –
having him watch me play with my pussy was pretty horny and I was struggling to
keep from climaxing straight away.
A little more circling and I put the
chocolate in.
It wasn’t as warm as a cock or as smooth.
In fact, the corners made things a little unpleasant for a moment. The beauty
of me being so excited was that I was hot as hell down there. I could feel the
edges melt as I pushed it in and drew it slowly out, the bar becoming smoother
and more slippery with every thrust.
As it got smaller, I pushed further until I
thought I was in danger of losing the whole bar in there. That was when Roger
put his mouth down and licked my fingers. He used his hand to take mine away
and took a bite from the bar. That was it for me. I climaxed right then,
letting my vagina spasm without any care for what would get left behind. It
was such a sweet pleasure that it went on for ages.
By the time I came back round, there was
Roger licking his lips, removing the chocolate from his bristles. What a turn
on!
In all the excitement, I almost missed it.
My next word. Medicates, joining the free M to the S from Secretly. All my
letters in the 1 go, what were the chances of that?
He knew I’d broken the 50 points mark and I
could tell he was excited.
Thing was, I hadn’t planned anything.
Thankfully, he’d made things easy. The melted chocolate inside me wasn’t
feeling too nice – it was like being coated in goose-fat or something. “That
chocolate,” I said. “You’ve got 2 minutes to lick it out.”
He took his time getting there. First he
kissed my toes, then he licked me all the way up the inside of my legs.
“Remember,” I told him, “the two minutes
won’t start until you’re licking me clean.”
He didn’t take his tongue from the inside
of my thigh, but I saw his nod anyway.
When he finally got there, it felt divine.
He stroked my insides with his tongue, cleaning all the while, lapping up the
chocolate. His throat made little moaning growls which made his lips vibrate
around my cunt and setting my clit on fire. His nose slipped between my labia
easily, the moisture like oil on my body.
I didn’t tell him when the 2 minutes were
up, just let him carry on until he was done.
When he finally raised his head, he came up
and kissed me full on the lips.
Yummy.
Thankfully we had a few low scoring rounds
after that.
He hit another 50 pointer when he found
quiver (with a little help from yours truly, obviously). A triple-letter-score
for the Q and a double word as well and he was thrashing me.
This time all he wanted was for me to play
with my tits for a while.
Now, playing with my tits is something I’m
happy to do any day of the week. Somehow, I wanted to make it feel a bit
special.
I worked slowly, circling my nipples and
then pinching them hard. The pain of each nip made my stomach ripple with
pleasure. I
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