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Hard Chocolate

Saturday, April 11th, 2009

Hard Chocolate

Have you ever wanted to try something that your other half didn’t want to try out?  I’ve got one.  Just one.  He’s up for pretty much anything else but this one makes him shiver!  Literally.

Let me play it out for you.  Maybe after he reads this he might be willing to give it a go. (I don’t even know if it would work)

Ingredients:

One hot woman

One sexy hard man

One or two ice cubes

One bottle hard chocolate dip sauce

It was a very hot day and I was feeling bold, fresh and I wanted to take control.  I left work early and got everything ready for my husband.  He was due home any minute.  I had a bowl of ice cubes stashed under the bed, a bottle of redi-whip and the hard chocolate dip sauce ready.

When Lee came home, I had a little note taped to the door. “Lock us in.”

When Lee came into the house he saw a small plate filled with chocolate covered strawberries and another note. “I’m waiting for you.”

On his way up the stairs he finds another note “Do you need cooling down?”

The next note is taped to our closed bedroom door. “Are you ready?”

Lee walked in with our plate of chocolate covered chocolates.  He walked over to the a/c and I told him to leave it off…

“You are not going to need it.”

When I finally got my hands on him, I laid him down and got to work.  We were both very hot and sticky.  This is when I pulled out the ice cubes.

His cock was rock hard, hot and throbbing!  The first ice cube was brought out; I traced it down his wide wonderfully tattooed chest.  He let out a little holler and his nipples got instantly erect.  I kept moving down with the ice cube.  I positioned myself so that my breasts were enveloping his cock.  Taking the ice cube I placed it between my breasts and next to his thick shaft.  I moved up and down, cooling his skin, but keeping the heat between us.  I melted the ice cube, keeping him cold and hot!  While his skin was still cool I poured the hard chocolate sauce down his cock.  As it drips down his shaft it hardens.  But I want his cock completely covered!  I keep pouring!

Then out comes the whip cream.  Nice and cold, I start at the base and make my own Banana Sunday!

I have some lovely deep red lips that cannot wait to dig into that.  But what I really want to do is BITE!  I want to be able to take a bite out of that chocolate then lick, kiss and suck every inch of my husband’s shaft.  I start at the base and lick the entire whip cream off.  Down under his sack, taking his balls in my mouth and gently sucking.  Rolling them a bit in my mouth…gently.  I move back up to the top and take a gentle nip at the tip.  Cracking the chocolate a bit.  Eating chocolate, licking cream and causing too much heat.  I move to the side, and use my teeth some more and break up the chocolate.  My face is covered in chocolate & whip cream.  When I have him all eaten, I move to make up for the ice cubes.

I have Lee sit on the edge of the bed, and I scoot off to get on my knees. I want to suck him clean and suck him dry.  He takes over and grabs my head and moves my head to exactly where he wants it.  I know what he wants and I’m ready for it.  He leans back a bit, lets me angle myself properly.  Lee moves his hips in rhythm with the motion he is pushing my head to.  I suck harder and move my tongue back and forth at the base of his shaft.  I can feel his intensity building and I know its coming.  Lee pulls my head closer to him and holds my head down while he cums deep down my throat.  He cums fast and hard, keeping up with his flow brings tears to my eyes.  I hold on to him in my mouth and wait until he’s softened up just a bit.  Still holding in my mouth I suck very hard and pull every last drop from him.  It makes him jump, and yes it makes him try to pull me off.  But he gets that wicked grin and says “Holy Fuck!”

Some day he’ll let me try the chocolate sauce I can bite off.

Yes some of us wives have some lovely wicked ideas.

Sexy Popsicles

Saturday, April 11th, 2009

Sexy Popsicles

 

 Your job is to decide if my sexcapades are fantasy or my fantasy played out. Ready?

His name was David, and I met him in a Home Depot in a little town outside of Windsor Ontario. David was the typical, tall dark and handsome. Imp 5’8 in my running shoes, he was a good 6’2 in loafers no less! His hair was cut short, but had a shaggy look to it, and a close clipped beard. He wore his Levis a bit on the baggy side, but they hugged his ass perfectly. A deep auburn shirt that wasn’t open too far, but far enough for me to see a few curls poking out. Wow, did he smell good. Just showered clean. I swear there is nothing better than that!

Me? You want to know what I was wearing? Jeans, snug, and an old t-shirt I had tossed on before I left the house. I was going to home depot!! I wasn’t expecting to meet anyone there. Men in the home depot tend to be focused and don’t notice anything other than the new cool tool that is on display and they think they need to have it! Am I right ladies? Anyway, my hair was pulled up into a very sloppy ponytail, I was sweaty, and had many smudges on my face from the decking I was trying to attempt on my own. This being the reason I needed help at home depot.

I was looking for someone to help me in the lumber section. David was kind enough to answer all my questions. Wasn’t that nice of him? …and no he doesn’t work there. After about 30 minutes of chatting I find out he has 2 grown kids, is divorced, and had installed his own deck at his place. Oh yeah!! A hottie who can handle a hammer. I was wondering all the while I was talking to him, how he kisses, how he fucks, and how fast I could find out.

We exchanged phone numbers, with the promise of calling and meeting for coffee. But I didn’t want to wait, nor did I want to let him go. So, I loaded up my cart with my supplies, paid for them, and asked David if he would help me put them in my truck. Now its hot out, its 94, but the humidity makes it feel like you are walking thru a thick warm blanket. So by the time everything is loaded up into my truck, we are both sweating and looking like we could use some cooling off.

I took my chance. I was fairly confident that David was liking me as much as I was liking him. So I took the plunge and asked him if he wanted to come over, take a look at my deck, and enjoy lemonade with me. He did.

Want me to cut to the good stuff?

I didn’t have any lemonade, but I did have orange popsicles. I came out with 2. One for him, and one for me.

I asked David to hold mine. I stripped off my jeans, and baggy old t-shirt. Underneath was my bathing suit…I dove into the pool and felt the cool water rush around my hot skin, causing instant goose flesh and very hard nipples. When I came up for air, David was sitting at the end of the pool, pants rolled up, and feet dangling in the water. He had a big grin on his face, and was still holding 2 popsicles.

I hopped up beside him, dripping wet, and grabbed my popsicle. When I finished the first 1/2 of my popsicle, I took the other half and jumped back into the water. Came up directly in front of David, and told him to take his pants off. We managed to slide his jeans off, and I didn’t need to wait any longer. He was at attention and waiting for me. I pulled myself up closer to him, hugged his upper legs with my arms, and stroked my face against his cock. It was big, hot, hard, and eager. I love the way it feels against my face, I love the way his cock felt so soft, yet incredibly hard.

My popsicle was dripping. I held it over his cock, and let the orange drips slid down his shaft. Each one very cold, and they made him flinch just a bit. I ducked my head down, and cleaned off the drips. Long slow licks, from the base to the tip. Holding my popsicle over him again, I let it melt some more. I took his sack in my other hand, and held tight. Pulling just a bit from underneath, and keeping his attention. I continued to lick, and suck until I had completely melted my popsicle. David wasn’t fairing very well. Every time he came close to cumming, I pulled harder on his sack, and engulfed his cock with my mouth, and lightly bit at the base of his cock. This was enough for him to stop, and concentrate on something else other than cumming before I was ready for him to.

With my popsicle gone, and his totally forgotten. It was in a puddle next to him. I told him to take off his shirt. He did!

I had David lean back and keep himself still.

The only rule …David wasn’t allowed to touch me. Nothing! He had to remain in this position no matter what, until I was done with him.

Still in the water, I got on my knees. Leaning over him, I took him in my mouth. All of him, with on hand holding his sack, my other hand stroking his inner thigh. Moving up and down, holding onto the suction. Moving my tongue back and forth across the bottom of his cock while I am fucking him with my mouth. I let go, and dragged my tongue from his base, tickling just a bit before heading to the tip. Sucking his throbbing head…. and sucking it hard. Hard enough for him to grab my head and pull me off. I stopped…no touching. He agreed, with a chuckle and a wicked fuck me smile. I went back to him, this time holding his ball sack tight. Pulling it straight down while I forced his cock in my mouth straight up and down. Raking his cock against my bottom teeth while I sucked up and down, up and down, up and down. I could hear him telling me to go easy, but crying out the lord at the same time and telling me not to stop.

I started to move faster, up and down, without breaking my suction, pulling his sack hard, but pulling behind him, creating more tension on his hot throbbing cock. But god was it fun to make him squirm. To have him on the verge, and pull him back. But my fun was also my own frustration, because I wanted that hot cock up my pussy, and I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be fucked the same way I was messing with his fuckstick.

I got single minded, and got to work. I wanted David to cum, and I wanted it to blow his fucking mind!! He started squirming, and I pulled away, and said no hands! He leaned back and said, “You are going to pay for this you fucking sexy bitch!” I took him in my mouth again, sucking, pulling, sucking, pulling, and then I pulled him a bit closer to me, partly off the edge of the pool. I slipped my finger up his ass, and I felt his cock vibrate. Moving my finger very gently and sucking and pulling his sack now towards me sent him into spasms. I fucked David with my mouth, hard, and fast. He let out a grunt that can only be described as animalistic and he exploded into my mouth. I clamped my lips down tight and took it all in. When the last spasm vibrated in my mouth, I gently sucked him dry.

Learning How To Swallow

Saturday, April 11th, 2009

Learning How To Swallow

I had a few glasses of wine, before he came over to visit on his way out of town.  I was seriously nervous!!  I liked him a lot!  He was rugged, smelled like a man, and was built like a brick shithouse! The kind of guy that could put me where ever he wanted me.  If he wanted to shift my hips he would, and he could.  His hands were the size of a pair of XXXL gloves!  This was the man that taught me how to swallow! 

 

Up until I met him, I didn’t like it, nor did I ever get close to letting anyone cum in my mouth.  It happened once a very long time ago, and I thought I was going to puke all over the guy.  No warning, no nothing….it was just nasty.

 

Now it’s a different story.  The first time, I wasn’t expecting it, and it was pretty much forced on me.

 

Remember now, I had had a couple glasses of wine, and was feeling quite uninhibited. 

 

He had me sit on the couch, he straddled me and took off my blouse, undid my bra and let my breasts loose.  Since my period was due any day, by breasts were very full, tender, and a lovely nice round shape.  Just the way he liked it.  Knowing how much it hurt when he got rough with my tits during this time, he took care to be gentle and tender.  He ducked down and took one of my ripe nipples into his mouth and began sucking.  Immediately I felt the rush thru my breasts, and arched my back up towards him to let him take more into his mouth.  With his other hand, he fondled my other breast, rubbing lightly against the very tip of my breast.  Making me absolutely crazy.  He knew what to do, and how to do it.  The gentler he was, the more I wanted him get rough.  But he didn’t! 

 

He slipped his right hand under my skirt and went to work.  Sliding his finger around my clit.  Making small slow circles.  Constant circles.  Sucking my tit and massaging at the same time.  Waiting for what he knew was going to happen.  Slowly I could feel the pressure, and he could feel the vibrations moving thru my body.  Just before I came, he slammed his fingers inside me!  Curling them up against my secret spot and applying pressure, he started finger fucking me.  Sucking harder on my tit, pumping harder with his hand, knocking hard against my very sensitive clit.  I let out a scream and let the orgasm take over.  Clenching on his fingers, trying to hold onto him longer.

 

But he pulled his hands away, and grabbed a hold of my head.  Bringing me to his cock.  I took him in my mouth, thinking I hope he doesn’t cum in my mouth!!!!!  But the man knew what he was doing.  He took told of my head, and moved me how he wanted.  He knew how hard he wanted me to suck and told me so.  Harder, or softer, more teeth, or no teeth.  It was amazing!!  He pumped into my mouth for what seemed like forever, with his hands in my hair and guiding my head at the right angle.   I could feel him starting to shiver, and vibrate and I tried to pull away.  He took a harder hold, tipped my head back, then down and forced himself in as far as I could take him, then said “I’m going to cum, its ok baby, you’ll see” and he shot that load right down my throat!  It was amazing and I didn’t spill a drop!!  Best of all, I didn’t taste it! 

 

So ladies, if your biggest apprehension is taste….do it right and you won’t taste a thing.  I think Ron White’s wife had it right.  Develop a pill that makes cum taste like chocolate!

 

 

 

 

 

Shipping & Handling

Saturday, April 11th, 2009

Shipping and Handling

 

David came to see me at work. I was working late, and working alone.

 

He brought coffee, and thought I could use a hand.

 

I had a least 12 pallets in the back room, all wrapped up and waiting to be unpacked.

 

He helped me get the first pallet unpacked about ¾ of the way down.  Then told me that we needed to take a break.

 

David had other thoughts on his mind…

 

David…

Stripped me naked…

Turned and bent me over the left over boxes

Very lightly skimmed his hands over my skin

Cupping my plump rear with his hands

Slipping his fingers between my legs

Forcing my legs further apart

Fucking me with his fingers, first one

Then 2

Working his way up to 4….slowly very slowly

Dripping wet

Turning his hand so he can move his thumb to just that right place.

Pushing his hard cock against me, I can feel how hot it is.

I can feel the tension in his body, the anticipation he is feeling.  It is vibrating thru his entire body.

He pulls his hand out of me, grabs both butt cheeks and pulls me apart.  A bit too hard!  Without any warning he slams deep inside me, and starts to pump me with such ferocity, I thought he was angry with me about something.  When I lifted my head to tell him to slow down, he grabbed my hair with his right hand, and yanked it back.  Reached infront of me and took my left breast in his hand and twisted it.  Pulling on my hair, and twisting my breast causing a lot of pain, while ramming in behind me.  Using my hair and my tit to pull me hard and fast against him.

 

Abruptly he stopped and told me not to move.  To stay right where I was and that I wasn’t allowed to move.  Move my legs and Id be punished.  Move anything and Id be punished. 

 

I thought he was kidding, and started to get up.  I felt him come up behind me pressed his nakedness against me, took my breasts in both his hands from behind, and said “This is your first warning.” At the same time he twisted both breasts brutally. 

 

I stood very still, breathing very hard, and trying to stay standing.  The pleasure/pain thing was running in high gear, and I couldn’t wait to see what else David had in for me.

 

David bent me over the boxes again.

He spread my legs apart, bent my knees so they were resting against the boxes.

He took pushed his cock inside me and told me again….”Do not move.”

I didn’t!

But with the movements, and the pleasure he was giving me, I lifted my head.

 

When I did this, he pulled out fast, and rather rudely!  Held my head down, and took one of the yellow box strappings, and whipped it across my ass. Leaving a long red welt on my very white and now very sore rear.  I let out a scream, but before I could protest he was back inside me, fucking me like an animal. 

I went to grab the strapping that he tossed away, thinking he wouldn’t do it again if he couldn’t reach it and it happened again.

He pulled out of me fast and hard, whipped one of those strappings across my ass again, then lifted my ass up into the air, red welts and all, repeatedly pumping his hard cock inside me.  Hard!  Over and over and over again!  My legs were shaking, I was having a very hard time keeping control.  David reached infront of my legs, pulled me apart even further and rammed himself in as far as he could go.  With his finger, he started working my clit, with a gentleness that belied everything that had happened so far.  I came with so much force, my cum start to drip down his legs.

 

But he wouldn’t let me rest.

He wouldn’t let the tremours stop

He kept at me, hard and fast

Working my clit, until I tried to pull away from him. I was tired, and wanted to rest.

He grabbed one tit, and twisted again to keep me from pulling away.

He grabbed my hips, and helped me turn around

I wrapped my legs around him while he had me pushed against the boxes, pulling me apart while fucking me until he was satisfied with my 2nd  unbelievably violent climax.

 

After he finally finished with me, and let me rest he said “I told you Id make you pay for that you sexy bitch!”

 

Needless to say, I didn’t get any more work done.