Cooking Interrupted (For Shea)

Cooking Interrupted (For Shea)”Hey, baby girl, can you hand me the garlic powder?” you ask me, as you turn down the heat on the sauce pan, to a slow simmer. I hand you the garlic powder and you sprinkle a small amount over the bubbling mixture. You stare intently at the sauce pan , as you stir in the garlic powder.” I have a surprise for you, but I’m not sure how to get it started,” I say to you. You smile, as you turn to look at me. “Well, baby girl, you know that I am open to whatever surprises you send my way.”I shrug my shoulders, as I say, “Ok.” Then I suddenly drop to my knees before you and start taking off your belt. “Whoa!” you say surprised, as you stop my hands from pulling down your pants. You take my hair and pull it backwards so that I am looking back at you. “Is this the surprise that you were talking about?””Please?” I ask pleadingly. I bite my lip and hungrily stare at your now lengthening cock. “I really want to suck that big dick. Can I please, Daddy?”You laugh and shut the stovetop off, so neither of us get hurt and dinner does not get burned. This laugh turns into a groan, as my hungry mouth takes your growing member into my mouth. Your hands tunnel through my reddish-brown hair. “Take that big cock, my little fuck toy,” you growl at me.I moan at your tone. I hold your cock just outside my mouth for a little bit and just let my drool drip slowly down over your long shaft. I spit on it a few times to make it nice and sloppy. I moan with arousal, as I open my mouth wide and take your cock in as deep as I can take it. You push it in a little further, making me gag around its hard length for a bit. You firmly grip my hair as you start to hump my face. “What a whore. Take that fucking huge cock, bitch!” you groan as my head bobs up and down on your long shaft. You moan when I take the head in my mouth and swirl it around and increase the suction a bit. My hands play with your ball sacs, as I take your cock in deep down my throat again.You pull my head off your dick with a loud sucking pop noise, and you hold my head away from it by my hair. “That was a good little slut. Now..” you interrupt yourself by bending close to my face and kissing me. You pull back on my hair sharply to separate us, I gasp with surprise and kırıkkale rus escort arousal, as the tug was a little harder than usual. “Now, whore,” you say to me in your deepest most aggressive tone of voice. The tone that makes my insides turn to quivering goo at just a turn of a phrase. “You are going to get your ass off this floor and you are going to march your nasty self upstairs….” Unable to help myself, I interrupt with a small moan, which promptly earns me a disapproving glare from you. “AND naked, with your eyes closed, ” you continue sternly. “I want you to sit up there and wait for me. And you better not touch yourself. If I catch you touching anything besides the bed, you will be severely punished.” You look down your nose at me, like I was a lowly servant, and you say in your most authoritative tone, “Is that clear?” I nod meekly, facing the ground. “Yes, Daddy.” I stay with my head bowed, kneeling on the floor, like the lesser person that I was, all the while my insides were churning with so much pleasure and arousal, I was about to burst.You look down at me, as if you were shocked to see me still sitting there. “What the FUCK do you think you are doing, WHORE?!?” I wince, knowing that I am now in trouble. I bow my body lower to the ground, a slave now bowing to the pharaoh. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” I say, as meekly and as pretend fearfully as I possibly could.You grab my arm to help me off the floor a little roughly, because I like it like that. But also a little gently because my knees are not amazing and I had needed help to get off the floor. After I am up off the floor, we start kissing, unable to help ourselves, because we are both so turned on right now. You abruptly break off the kiss, and spank my ass. I squeal with delight “You are going to pay for that bitch!” you growl at me. I wince with pleasure as you tweak a hardened nipple through my shirt. “When I say move, I mean MOVE!! Not in 20 minutes, but right FUCKING now! Get going slut!” You spank my ass again, as I take off out of the kitchen, laughing and squealing with delight.I leave a trail of clothes on my way up to the bedroom. After I am naked, I excitedly jump onto the bed, and lay on my back, spread eagle, kırıkkale rus escort bayan with my pussy dripping onto the bed, already wet with anticipation. You laugh heartily, as you watch the flurry of clothes and me practically flying up the stairs. You take you sweet time following me, whistling to yourself, as you pick up your pants off the floor and fold them over a chair. You take off your shirt and put it with your pants. Then, you saunter naked over to the stove and push the now stone cold dinner you were cooking to the back burner, so the dog won’t get at it. Still whistling to yourself, you click off the kitchen light. You chuckle, as you start to follow my trail of s**ttered clothes. A shirt over the Ficus plant…. Pants in the middle of the hallway… You laugh again, as you fish half my bra out of the fish tank. “She must be super excited and horny. I should make her wait a little longer,” you smugly say to yourself, but your throbbing cock makes you quicken your pace.”When is he going to get here?” I ask myself, exasperated, as I try squirming a little bit to ease the building anticipation. “Don’t touch yourself, Jodi. You will be in deep trouble,” I say sternly to myself, even though my hands are just itching to rub all over myself. Especially my big full breasts and dripping wet pussy. My nipples were hard and were becoming even more sensitive with the exposure to the room’s cool air. “Keep your eyes shut, Jodi. Don’t touch yourself. You will get in trouble.” I keep repeating my mantra over and over again. “Ooooh, he is making me wait on purpose!” I squirm and kick the bed in frustration.You see me talking to myself and kicking the bed, and you laugh again to yourself. You take your glasses off and put them besides mine on the table.I know you are around now, I heard the click of the glasses hitting the table. I bite my lip, trying to be quiet and not peek. Oooh… the trouble I would get into if I did either of those, had me cringing just thinking about it. I gasp, as I feel your fingertips grazing down my sensitized skin, starting at the underside of my right breast and down my side. I grip the sheets with my fists, trying to stay still and in position.You move down rus kırıkkale escort the bed, saying ” keep your eyes closed, baby girl.” I squeeze my eyes back shut, because OF COURSE you caught me the ONE time I was peeking.You rub my thighs with your palms, and over my legs, and down to my feet. You Velcro my right foot into one of the restraints that we have attached to the bed. “Now, what is the stop word?” you say to me, as you cuff my other leg in position.I gasp as I feel your hands start to roam again, “Kiwi.” “Of course it is kiwi. Now eyes closed again.” I do as I am told and wait.You just stand there, looking at me spread out like a feast before you. You lick your lips, as you look at my spread legs and dripping pussy. You kneel down on the bed and slowly put your hands under my hips. You raise them up and just gaze at my dripping pussy. I am getting chills and goose bumps with the building anticipation.You peel my soft petals open, seeking the sweet nectar within. Your tongue buries itself deep in my sweet peach, lapping up the thick white syrup oozing from me. Your lips wrap around my clit, tugging and pulling…. making me squirm. You slide a finger in deep, stroking the tender flesh within my wet pussy. Your thumb starts to rub my hardened clit, making me grind against your face. My cum starts dripping down your chin, as you bury your face in deeper. You insert first one finger, then two in my pussy, and now a your thumb goes into my ass. Your hands pick up a furious pace, fucking my pussy and ass for all they are worth, while your mouth has clamped down on my clit. I have cum so many times, I have lost count. I am swearing and shouting gibberish at this point. Your goal is to make me cum so hard my eyes roll back in my head and I pass out. And I am damn close to that point and you know it. You curl your fingers upwards and start a newer more intense assault on my clit.The final build up is quick and the explosion is so huge that I arch off the bed in a screaming crescendo that goes to a peak, then stops abruptly. Alarmed, you look up at me, just in time to see your goal accomplished. My eyes roll back into my head and I collapse back onto the bed, a quaking, quivering mess.You wipe the dripping cum off your face and stand up. You look at the giant mass of passed out boneless goo that I have become and grip your solid rock hard dick.You laugh to yourself, as you get back between my legs again, this time with your huge cock primed and ready to fuck my pussy. “Oh baby girl, I haven’t even gotten started yet.” Then you ram your cock deep into my waiting wet pussy.