An Evening To Remember 10

We are back at your place and you are cooking me a fine Italian meal. There is bottle of wine being chilled on the table. A candle wafts a cantaloupe smell in the air. Fruity but earthy, something that puts you down into the soil with every whiff. Also on the table is a bottle of honey that is in a bowl of hot water. It is being warmed up for dessert.

You are wearing something simple that I asked you to put on. A white thong with a white tank top. It accentuates your curves perfectly and hugs your ass so well. Every step you take makes my mouth water. Your skin is still nice and soft from the massage I gave you earlier when we arrived at your apartment. It glistens underneath your white clothes and gives a great contrast. As you cook for me you go to turn on some music. It is a little playlist you made and the first song sends you dancing through the kitchen and you stretch out your hand asking me to join. I smile and take you up into my arms for a spin. We dance until the water boils over and we almost make a mess on your stove top.

You get the problem under control and the sauce to a simmer while the noodles do their thing. The next song is a little slower and we just twirl and spin closer and closer. Your eyes sparkle as you look up to me begging to be kissed. You smile ravenously with a hunger deep in your soul as your lips great mine again. It starts soft but soon my arms are around you and we are sitting down in a chair. Your legs wrap around me and my arms wrap around you. I touch and caress you softly as you moan into our kisses. My hand slides up your spine to tangle in your hair and pull your neck back gently as I plunge my tongue into your mouth.

You are grinding your hips on me as we break for a quick breath and a peak at dinner. Everything is ready and the bread needs to come out of the oven. You have to bend over and I can see how wet I am getting you. Your white panties have a small dark patch so far and I want to make you soak them. You tell me we have to wait for the bread to cool and crawl into my lap but facing away from me this time. I am only wearing boxers because my clothes are still on the floor from the massage earlier and my erection is exposed to the open air. You sit on my lap in such a way as to place my member in between your thighs and you torture me with a lap dance to the latest song from your playlist. You tell me that I can't touch you but only feel. I close my eyes and grab hold of the back of the chair, smiling as you begin to dance on me.

Your body moves like a snake and the heat you are building within me feels like a furnace. You touch me lightly as you spin around like a nymph and tease me with your lips. You kiss me all over and give my nipple rings a nice tug with your fingers. I grunt in satisfaction and you zero in on them. Your lips wrap around them and your tongue dances elegantly on the tips of my nipples. This is like electric fire racing through my brain straight to my cock and it is hard for me not to take you then and there. As the song ends you are in my lap again this time facing me. You bend close to my ear and whisper "Would you like anything? Right this second, right at this very moment, was there something, anything, that you need to have?," you say in a hushed tone.

My reply was to push you onto the table and rip off your white panties. I pour the honey on you and it dribbles, hot and sticky, down your clit, past your pussy lips and onto your asshole.

"I want dessert right now," I say and begin to suck the honey off you and clean up the mess I made. The mix of flavors between your pussy and the honey is powerfully erotic and exotic. I don't miss the chance to spoon you some on my fingers and into your mouth. You suck my fingers greedily and I pull them back out clean. My lips suck and pull on your pussy and I taste your desire. You make sounds that angels would cry to hear.

My tongue slowly circles your clit. I circuit back to your warm tunnel and it is wetter than before. Your pussy is so delicious, so I lick you until you cum for me. You do so with a shudder through your whole body. You shake on the table that you have eaten every meal on and you are loving every second of it. My tongue trails down to your asshole and slowly licks the honey while playfully exploring you.

My fingers slide into your hungry tight pussy as my tongue circles your other entrance. I am driving you a little crazy and I can't hold back any more. I slide my tongue out of your ass and my fingers slide out of you as well. I slip my boxers down and grab my thick cock, slamming it into your pussy and your eyes shoot open wide from the intensity. I pick you up and plant myself deeper into you as your arms wrap around my shoulders. I carry you to the bed while you rock your hips and ride me a bit. I lay you down and thrust still deeper into you. I move aside your tank top exposing first one nipple to my attention than the other. All the while I am pumping into you with a steady rhythm that is making you moan louder and louder. As you reach another crescendo I pick up my pace and stroke your clit with my thumb. It is still a bit sticky from the honey and the friction puts you into overdrive causing you to spasm once again.

As you come back to reality you swing things around and you are now on top, riding me. You are taking me so slow it boggles my mind. You kiss me softly, passionately and our foreheads touch. I begin breathing slower as do you. We sync our breathing together and our bodies naturally fall into a rhythm. I thrust up as you come down and the pace is like a glacier moving but the pleasure is like a hot magma flow. It courses out and into us like electrical current as it passes between and through us. An energy that is growing more hot by the second and getting ready to explode.

My hands caress your back and work a diamond pattern around your spince which can lead to more stimulation for you. This opens up another pathway for pleasure to rocket up and down your back and you arch up to take a deep breath. You cum so hard and loud I can't tell when one orgasm starts and another begins. We go on like this for twenty minutes before I finally succumb to your vise like pussy. My orgasm rockets into you and you shake and cum one more time, feeling me explode inside you. We fall asleep tangled in each other's arms. The dinner you made for me got cold but the dessert was the hottest I had ever experienced. I look forward to breakfast being extremely tasty as well.