It is the holiday season. The time between Thanksgiving and Christmas is the time when I love to bake. I can stay in the kitchen for days making breads, brownies, cookies, pound cakes, cheesecakes and pies, especially sweet potato pies. Anyway, you come home from work one day, walk through the door and smell the sweet aroma of freshly baked breads and spices of cinnamon and nutmeg. You come into the kitchen, take a look and see that the table is covered with cakes, cookies and homemade rolls. I'm busy mashing sweet potatoes to make pies when you come up behind me, grab my ass, and give me a kiss on the back of my neck.
"How was your day?" I ask.
"Not as busy as yours I see." You say.
I laugh, give you a quick peck on the cheek and proceed to finish mashing the potatoes.
You look at me and say, "You really are mashing those potatoes hard."
I say, "But not as hard as I could mash you!"
At which point I put the bowl down, walk over to you, push you up against the refrigerator and start kissing you passionately. As I'm kissing you I unbutton your shirt and slowly take it off, kissing your neck, working my way down to your chest, letting my tongue slide from one nipple to the other, teasing you, biting you, sucking you. I reach over to the icemaker, hit the button, get a cube of ice and start rubbing it on your nipples, watching you go crazy as the ice melts and the water starts to run down your body.
"Now I can't have you standing here getting your pants wet, can I? I guess they have to come off!" I say.
I continue to kiss you slowly as I undo your pants and slowly start to pull them down your legs. Of course I stop and massage that luscious ass for a while before continuing. You quickly step out of the pants and stand there looking hard and wild! I love the way you look standing there naked in my private domain, the kitchen. I get some more ice and proceed to continue what I started. I put the ice in my mouth and begin to lick your neck, your shoulders, and your chest. I want you to feel my cold tongue on your hot body. By the time I get to your chest, the ice has melted, but I get more. But first I lick and suck on your nipples with my hot tongue, while taking the ice in my hands and rubbing it over your balls.
You gasp as the ice hits you, but I pin you against the refrigerator with my body, not letting you get away. I kiss you hard as I stroke the ice all over your dick and balls. You are squirming, trying to get away from me, but I won't let you go, not yet. I continue to rub ice on you, feeling you get hard as the ice melts, but you go soft when I apply more.
I say, "Oh, Mr. Happy doesn't like the ice huh? I'll fix that!"
I walk over to the counter and dip my finger into the sweet potato mixture. I put my finger in your mouth and ask you what more is needed in it for flavor. You suck my finger and say that it needs more sugar, spices and lemon, to which I go and add more. You can't believe that I actually go back to working on the pies, leaving you there hanging (literally).
You have this sad puppy dog look on your face when I turn and say to you, "Poor baby! Don't worry you're going to enjoy what comes next!"
I smile and you see that special gleam in my eyes when you know I'm about to be a naughty, naughty, naughty girl, and you can't wait, for you know how creative I can be!
I go back to you and start kissing you, starting at your ear. I make long wet circles with my tongue as I work my way down your neck, your shoulder, until I get to your nipples. You feel something warm being applied to your nipples; you look down and see that I am using the sweet potato mixture. I am sucking and licking the sweet potatoes off your nipples, feeling them get hard under my tongue. I love hearing you moan as I work my magic on you and I stop so that things and get even better. I clear off the counter, take you by the hand, and move you onto the counter. You look puzzled but I tell you to climb up on the counter and lay down. Your eyes get big, but you do as you're told. I love watching you laying there motionless, beautiful and naked, and all mine!
I lean over you, whisper in your ear, "Now the fun starts!"
I start kissing your eyes, your nose, and your ear. I kiss your lips softly at first, and then I lick your lips before I insert my tongue into your mouth. We kiss slow, deep and passionate; all the while I am working my hand down your beautiful hard body. I let my fingers play with your navel, and then I start pulling on the hair around your dick. I slide my hand down and start playing with your balls, squeezing them, kneading them as if I were kneading bread dough. You moan into my mouth and I can tell that you are enjoying the feeling, which makes me more determined to do what I'm about to do to you. I stop playing with your balls and get a tube of whipped topping and starting at your neck down to your dick, I make a straight line. You let out a little shriek as you feel the cold cream begin placed on you.
I then start licking the cream off your body, starting at your neck and working my way down to your stomach. I watch as your dick starts to get hard and begins to rise.