Taking a seat on the stool, I feel more of my juices trickle from me, making my ass slip and slide on the wooden surface. Not knowing how you might react to an interruption, I take a chance anyway, "Baby, I know you're almost done with dinner, but I really wish you would have let me give you the same attention you gave me. I wanted so much to taste you."
Turning to look at me over your shoulder, you say, "You know I would love nothing more than to have you give me one of your fantastic blowjobs, but dinner is almost ready, and you also know how I feel about my cooking...don't worry I wont forget, and I wont let you forget about it either." You give me a little wink before turning your attention back to dinner.
I pick up my glass and down the last of my wine in one gulp. Pouring myself another glass, I feel a little disappointed, but I know you are a man of your word and that when I do get around to giving you your blowjob, I am going to make sure it will be fabulous. Watching you work your magic finishing dinner, I take a deep breath and inhale the delicious aromas of your culinary creation. "Mmmm, smells great Baby...I'm starving."
"Well, I sure hope it tastes as good at is smells," you say jokingly. You already know you are an incredible chef and enjoy every minute you get in the kitchen, preparing meals and taking the occasional moment away to enjoy me too.
"Of that, I have no doubt," I reply my eyes widening as you turn to face me, with plates in hand. Moving to the small breakfast nook, we sit and begin our meal. I immediately feel the soft fabric of the chair on my bare pussy. I grin a little as it is incredibly soft and caresses my skin gently as I very slightly move back and forth. "Mmmm, its excellent Baby...as always," I say after swallowing my first bite. You smile in acknowledgement and with continuing moans of approval and pure palatable satisfaction, we clean off our plates quite quickly. It appears that both of us were a lot hungrier than we realized. Leaning back I take a sip from my glass, allowing my shirt to open moreso than it already it.
I see your eyes drop down and a smile slowly creep over your lips as you admire my full round breasts barely hidden by my shirt. Swallowing the last of your wine, you lean back and continue to stare at my inviting mounds. With your stare, I feel a chill sweep over my body and my nipples harden. Instinctively you lick your lips and look into my eyes. I smile at you and sit up straigher, pushing my tits outwards, silently inviting you to touch them. "I'll clean up," I say, smiling and picking up the plates, moving towards the sink.
I intentionally drop a couple of utensils on the floor so that you can watch as I bend over at the waist and pick them up. I feel the air against my soft and still moist folds and grin as I know your eyes are transfixed on my pussy also. Taking my time, and keeping my back to you the whole time, I start to clean up, rinsing and cleaning the plates and other kitchen items. I know its only a matter of time before you will approach me from behind.
After a minute of doing dishes and splashing the water, I hear the chair sliding across the floor and your foots steps. As you close in on me, I cant help but grin broadly as I know what is coming next. I try to keep my composure as I feel your hands gently on my ass cheeks, but I push back at you anyway. I feel the rough fabric of your camouflage against my bare skin, and I shudder from the heat of your breath on my neck. You always make a point of kissing and gently biting my neck as you know it drives me crazy. I close my eyes and you slowly lift my hair off my neck with one hand and work your way around from one side of my neck to the other. Meanwhile, your other hand moves around my waist, resting on my stomach, pulling me back to you. Chills run up and down my spine and my nipples harden again. They ache in anticipation of your touch.
Moving my ass from side to side, I can easily feel your rock hard cock straining against your pants. Letting my hair fall down over my shoulder, you reach around me, placing both hands under my shirt, cupping and squeezing my tits. "You're such a fucking tease," you whisper in my ear as you roll my nipples between your fingers, sending endless spasms down to my pussy. I arch my back slightly and push my ass harder against your confined cock. Feeling my pussy get wetter, I drop one hand down between my legs.
"No! Don't!" you say firmly. "You're mine...you will do as I say...you will do what I want, when I want...you will not do anything unless I tell you to...got it?"
I smile at the prospect of being under your command, and reply, "Uh huh."
You roughly pinch my already pointy nipples, pulling them outwards. "I didn't hear you."
"Yes."
"Yes what..." you growl in my ear as you twist my nipples so hard, it causes me to wince.
"Yes..." I say louder, pausing for a moment unsure of what to say next. I get the feeling you want to do some roleplaying, which is fine with me, but as we didn't talk about it earlier, I am unsure of what to say.
Grabbing a handful of my hair, you yank it, making my head tilt back, "YES WHAT?"
Startled by your forcefulness, my voice becomes a little shaky, "Yes,....Sir?" I reply obediently and inquisitively at the same time.
"That's a good girl. Sir will be fine for now. I can tell you are surprised, but don't worry, we're just going to have a little fun...I just want to have my way with you. And I have no doubt you will be having fun too, Baby."
Hearing you call me Baby, always makes me smile. I turn my head and look over my shoulder at you, my blue/green eyes wide with anticipation, a great deal of excitement and a little nervousness, all portrayed with a sweet and innocent smile. You lean forward gently kissing my cheek, and smile reassuringly. Stepping back, the smile on your face vanishes, and with the same authoritative tone as before you speak. "Now, face forward and spread your legs wider..." Complying with your instructions I do as you tell me and feel my heart beating faster. "Step back a little and bend over at your waist, hands on the counter." As I move into position, I feel my tits fall away from my body. I look down and see my nipples are still rock hard, like little bullets pointing down to the floor. "Spread your legs just a little wider." I widen my stance only a few inches and am immediately keenly aware of my silken smooth pussy lips parting slightly. The coolness in the air is a stark contrast to the heat and moisture within me. Taking a moment to admire how I am positioned, you then step closer to me. "Yeah, that's nice....very nice," you utter as you touch your index finger to my wet slit.
I jump as I feel your finger on me. I hear you chuckle as you see my reaction and you push your finger into me, only about half way. You hold it there for a moment then push your finger deeper until your knuckles are pressed against my pussy. I close my eyes as you rotate your finger, feeling my inner walls and the heat within me. A quiet whimper escapes me as you slowly withdraw your probing finger. You again chuckle at my reaction, "you liked that, didn't you? You want more, don't you? You want me to finger fuck your tight little pussy, don't you?" I nod in response and moan quietly. Unsatisfied with my response, you speak loudly, "Don't make me ask you again..."