My chocolate intruder

My chocolate intruder My chocolate intruder

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

I wasn't expecting him. We email that's all! Then reading the word "downstairs" changed everything, but not even he was ready for my sweet tooth...

Summary

I wasn't expecting him. We email that's all! Then reading the word "downstairs" changed everything, but not even he was ready for my sweet tooth...

Content

Submitted: September 10, 2015

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Content

Submitted: September 10, 2015

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My fingers slipped in and out of my wetness. Another email, an electronic tease has melted me to the point where I've fingered myself to oblivion. All the while trying to somehow convince myself that it's him. Every sensual word just wraps me around his finger and leaves me desperate for more. 

"What I would do to that cock if it was here right now..." I wrote as my other hand continued to stroke myself. 

"Downstairs" I read his response as my heart pounded in my chest. Surely not, but how? Suddenly it didn't matter. As logical as the questions were they just morphed into a massive waste of time as I practically ran downstairs to see if it was true. The hunger inside me intensifying by the second. 

"Hello?" I called out in an almost skeptical tone despite the disappointment I'd feel if he was just winding me up. 

Silence. My excitement being further polluted with disappointment by the second. I checked the lounge and nothing. Of course there was nothing. I shivered in my little nightie as the early morning chill finally caught up with me. My throbbing lips caked in juices were almost annoying me now, like an unanswered question. All I could think about was easing the strain. 

I walked through to the kitchen to put the heat on along with the kettle. "Oh yeah a nice brew will just fix all my problems" I said bitterly. The sarcasm evident. 

Suddenly I felt him, his whole body clamped up against me. The warmth of his breath working from my neck to the side of my face, his hands stroking my stomach and working their way up to my perky tits and taking the nighty with them. 

"That's what I'm here for, you said you were hottest in the morning..." He whispered huskily. A slight grin to his tone. 

I stroked the back of his head a little as he kissed my neck before running my hands over his. The firm squeeze of my tits was breathtaking, but the jerk of his groin damn near knocked me over as his incredible stiffy pressed against me. Not one to waste an opportunity I opened my legs a little to let it slide between my thighs before clamping them shut again. The feel of his shaft pressing against me was almost magical. 

I started to wriggle coating it in the juices he robbed me of with his sultry writing and he groaned almost gratefully in my ear. The tip of his cock making my clit almost cry out for a feel. As if reading my mind his hand slipped down and tweaked my bud as we thrust against each other in a gentle rhythm. I moaned as the sensation sent shivers down my body and he quickly span me around and kissed me. The urgency was there as he tongue wrestled mine in a lustful frenzy. 

He pushed me up against the wall and slipped my straps down to my elbows causing my tits to slip out in a perky display. He groaned again making me sing inside as he pushed his face into them both licking and sucking like his life depended on it. 

"I'm gonna fuck these so hard..." He murmured through mouthfuls, but the words just reminded me of my own hunger. I want that cock. My devious mind came into play then. 

"Sit there..." I pointed to a nearby stool at my breakfast bar. He sat almost too eagerly looking very excited. 

I pulled my scarf from the back of one of the other chairs and tied him up easily. My hostage only too willing to play my games. Deciding to be extra mischievous I pulled another scarf from my pile of things that I'd discarded throughout the week and wrapped it around his eyes. There he was, completely at my mercy and mine for the taking. 

"Fuck you have no idea what it does to me to see you like this..." I grinned as the corners of his mouth did the same. The sight made me kiss him. Slow and sensual as my tongue enjoyed exploring his mouth. I finished with a gentle bite on his lower lip making him catch his breath, which sent a pulse straight down to my already quaking opening. 

I wandered over to the fridge enjoying the feel of my juices as my thighs kissed with every stride. I examined my options. Hmmm whipped cream, vanilla yogurt or....wait. I picked up the chocolate mousse. I'm just in the mood for something sweet. I let the door slam as I gently swung it shut and made my way back to my prisoner. 

I pulled off the lid and swept a finger inside covering the tip with chocolate. 

"You hungry baby?" I asked the question knowing the answer was a foregone conclusion. He just grinned wider and opened those gorgeous lips. I swept my finger over his tongue and every suck from him had me streaming between my thighs. How does he do that? "Fuck your making me horny...." I moaned as he sucked my finger clean. I glanced down at the standing ovation I was getting and the glimmer of his precum had me open mouthed. 

"I'm gonna suck you now but I forbid you to cum. Not until I allow it!" I demanded as I leaned over and licked the oozing slit like an ice cream. He tastes as sweet as I'd imagined. I stopped and grabbed my mousse and after another dip, I glided my caked finger along his shaft and began to lick it up. My tongue mopping up that delicious chocolate as his slight moans and harsh breathing intensified. 

I leaned down a little further and let my tongue flicker over his balls making him twitch excitedly. "Mmmmm more chocolate baby?" 

"Fuck yeah!" He almost begged and being a natural people pleaser I catered to his whim. I grabbed the pot and plunged the whole thing down on his member. He flinched from the coldness of the light snack. Though there's nothing light about what I'm about to do. 

I twisted the pot round loading the tip and a few inches in my favourite flavour and hoping he's adding a few drops of his own. 

Within seconds I took him into my mouth. Every chocolate soaked inch and sucked furiously. I devoured that cock like the dessert I'd made it. I slipped my hand along the remaining inches, cradling as I slowly start to milk him. He moaned loudly and started to tremble with the lethal combination of my hand and mouth. 

"Don't you fucking dare!" I almost snapped before continuing my torture. God he tastes so good with only remnants of chocolate left. He moaned as my mouth sucked him and I realised that I was touching myself along with him. My fingers sliding along my wet pussy as they were earlier. 

I let my hand speed up as it worked in unison with my mouth. My tongue lapping up his dick as I sucked harder almost begging him to cum. He's jerking now. Fighting the good fight. I'm almost tempted to allow it but my throbbing pussy took over. 

I straightened up before climbing on his lap and sitting astride him. I kissed him with all of the want inside me as I clutched his cock in my hand. I started to lower myself down slowly. My sloppy cunt swallowing every solid inch. I kept my movements slow as I worked him with my tightening walls. My body couldn't help but speed up naturally as we both moaned in delight. I clung to his shoulders as my grinds became a continuous bounce. 

I grabbed my tits and closed my eyes hating myself for tying him up now. He himself is straining to be released as he pushes himself off the chair as much as possible in a bid to meet me. My hands were back on his shoulders and digging in making small red crevices as I swiftly reached the edge. The slamming of our skin pushing me and on the brink, I called out loudly "Cum with me!" 

Within seconds we both cried out as his warm cream filled me. We both gasped from our fun as I removed the scarf from his eyes. We giggled then and his chuckle had me swooning. "You're a very sexy prisoner..." I smirked. 

"Well you're a merciless captor!" He laughed as I stood up and he started to jiggle his elbows as if to signal to be freed. I smirked again knowing the mischief was obvious on my face. I faked a yawn and stretched giving him a good look at his handy work dripping down my legs. 

"You know I can clean that up for you if you'll free me..." He bargained making me shiver again. That American accent pulsing excitement right to my core. So soft, so sweet. Unfortunately for him I didn't feel either. 

"But you said it just now babe, I'm merciless...." I grinned and can see a glimmer of the same on his amused expression. I yawned again before shrugging as he gave me another "untie me" signal. "I'm knackered. I'll see you in a bit" I winked and left him chuckling in the kitchen. 

"Bitch!" He called after me making me laugh as I climbed the stairs and collapsed on the bed. There's no way I'd sleep but I'm certainly gonna make him wait. I lay on my side and thought about my toy chest under the bed. I couldn't stop the smile. What a marvellous day this will turn out to be. 


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