Zoe's kitchen gift

Zoe's kitchen gift Zoe's kitchen gift

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Zoe finishes off my birthday perfectly

Summary

Zoe finishes off my birthday perfectly

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Submitted: April 10, 2014

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Submitted: April 10, 2014

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Having relaxed for the morning after the sexual trials I walked into the kitchen, to be met by Zoe, she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. “I heard what happened this morning,” she said, “firstly when you fucked the bitch (this was Zoe’s way of referring to my wife), and then when Jess went off on one and you ‘calmed’ her down.” I smiled guiltily, especially thinking back to how I’d fucked Jess. Zoe smiled again and looked at me, she was dressed in a short skirt and a vest top …and obviously she was going braless today …. her large tits were forcing themselves against the thin material … her nipples always hard and pert.

She moved towards me and offered her mouth for a kiss, which I didn’t refuse. “It’s my turn now.” She whispered in my ear and then moved back and eased her way up onto the worktop. “Come here and kiss me.” Unable to resist I did, our mouths meeting, then beginning to work urgently against each other. Our mouths moving fluidly, our tongues swirling, exploring each others mouth, tasting and feeling the textures of teeth and flesh. Zoe’s hands were undoing the buttons of my shirt, her fingers tousling the hairs on my chest. My hands were on her thighs, stroking and moving under the soft material of her skirt. Stunned I stopped kissing her for a moment, when my fingers failed to find the material of her thong, but instead brushed against her freshly shaved pussy.

Zoe impishly winked at me, resuming her kissing. Her hands now easing the bely from my jeans, before going for the buttons of my fly. My thumb had now found her clit, and feeling Zoe move against me, I started to rub. Zoe’s legs wrapped themselves around me – pushing my hand hard against her, my fingers sliding up and down her slit before I eased two of them into her wet, warm welcoming pussy. Zoe had now got my awakened cock in her hand and started to stroke it. Her fingers rubbing at the tip … teasing the precum over my helmet .. before taking a firm grip on me and giving me a slow wank. I looked down at Zoe’s heaving chest, her tits seemed to have grown … the way that the material was being stretched.

My fingers eagerly explored Zoe’s pussy, her pleasure juices running over them, as her muscles relaxed at my finger fucking, I eased two more fingers into her. Zoe’s mouth moved to my ear “Fuck you that’s good. Fist me , fist me now.” My eyebrows must have shown my surprise, but Zoe opened her legs fractionally wider, allowing me to ease my fist into her. Zoe’s grip on me tightened, her wanking becoming faster.

I fisted Zoe, something I knew she enjoyed occasionally, whilst she wanked me. “Oh god fuck me. Get that cock inside me and make me your cum whore.” She cried out as I withdrew my fist, her pussy tightening reflexively after it exited her. He lifted her and slid the skirt from her, leaving her naked buttocks on the worktop. My hands then slid the vest top over her shoulders letting her beautiful large breasts fall against my chest. Our nipples points of heat on the others flesh. We started kissing again. Zoe moved forwards to get better contact with me, her hand easing my cock between her lips.

We stood like this for about 10 seconds, then slowly I began to fuck Zoe. Her legs tightened around me, whilst my hands stroked her buttocks. I eased Zoe to the edge of the worktop, then pushed her shoulders back against the kitchen cupboards. My lips moved from her mouth to her neck, then lower to her breasts, kissing every part of her lovely fleshy mounds until his lips locked onto each nipple in turn.

My teeth nipping, my mouth sucking … bringing new pleasures to Zoe. Then I too lean back and let Zoe look down the valley of her tits to the point where my cock is sliding in and out of her. I ease out allowing her to see my glistening tip, before pushing back into her again. Zoe smiles as she watches my cock stretch her pussy, her muscles gripping and releasing him as he fucks her. Slowly they bring each other to the brink of orgasm, then teasing her, I pull out of her. Kissing her again, I lift Zoe off the worktop, lowering her feet to the floor, before turning her round and bending her over, her hands now resting where her buttocks had been only moments before. Her legs spread, her wet pussy revealed, her lips open and glistening. I place my hands n her hips and push my cock back into her pussy.

Locked together, tits swinging free, hand sliding urgently down her stomach until she can rub her clit, her fingertips feel his cock as it slides in and out. Her hips grind against him with every thrust. Zoe groans then starts shaking her head, trying to fight off the orgasm that is threatening to rip through her at any moment. I start to fuck her hard, my cock filling her pussy.

Then she groans … and she pushes hard back against me as she cums. From fucking her tight muscled pussy one moment to fucking a juice filled hole the next. I grip her hips tight and fuck her …. Pounding into Zoe ‘s hole…. Until I too groan. My cum filled balls slapping against her ass…. I grow inside her, she grips me again, and unable to stop now, I cum.

Zoe keeps moving draining all of my semen …. I ease out of her and kneel behind her. Then I begin to ick at her pussy, catching our conjoined fluids as they run from her. I slide my hand around her and tease her clit …. Whimpering with pleasure, stood legs spread wide to let me gain the best access, Zoe lowers her head to the worktop and cries out as she orgasms again and again.

My face covered in warm sticky liquid, I ease past Zoe and sit on the worktop, my still hard cock standing proud before her. Zoe doesn’t require any further instruction, she pulls her long dark hair to one side, and lowers her face to my lap. Her lips slide around my juice covered cock, then she begins to bob up and down, her tongue working against my hardness. Sucking at me Zoe gives me a blow job to remember, her fingers supplementing her mouth – stroking, gripping then squeezing my balls…. Until I can hold back no longer. And I cum again.

Zoe’s mouth leaves me, her tongue catching any cum that she has failed to swallow.

 

“Well” she said with a grin, “this is one cum whore who is happy.”


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