It was a gray rainy day and I was home alone, bored and browsing Netflix - as if watching TV was going to cure my boredom! I was relaxing on the couch pants-less in just some pink panties and an oversized black band tee shirt. Im 29 and curvy in all the right places. My long brown hair was pulled back into a high ponytail with a few stray hairs that escaped, framing my large brown eyes and naturally pink pouty lips.
Seeing an add for a baking show pop up gave me an idea - I am going to bake some chocolate chip cookies for my husband! He was at work, and I knew it would put an instant smile on his face when he arrived home to the smell of fresh cookies! I hopped up off of the couch to head into the kitchen and start gathering my ingredients.
I put on some music and began the recipe, carefully adding ingredients into the mixer as I did a little dance to the song that was playing. As I turned the mixer on, a huge puff of flour flew into the air and onto me - absolutely covering the front of my shirt and speckling my face with flour.
Laughing to myself, I turned off the mixer and began to clean up my mess. Once the kitchen was clean-ish, I peeled off my flour covered shirt. Not wanting to dirty another top with my antics, I grabbed an apron from the pantry and put it on. Now I stood in the kitchen in just my panties and a frilly apron my husband liked to call the "stepford wife apron". It ties behind my neck and around my waist, complete with a floral design. It makes me feel like a doting housewife whenever I put it on.
With the mess cleared, I continued *carefully* mixing the cookies. Once they were ready I popped them onto a baking sheet and into the oven. Left with just a bit of cookie dough on the spatula I grabbed it and stuck out my tongue to give it a taste - just then I heard the sound of a throat clearing - I quickly turned around and it was my husband, home early from work!
"Looks like someone has been enjoying her rainy day...." He trailed off eyeing my breasts, naked except for the minimal covering the apron offered. "I have been!" I exclaimed, telling him about the cookies that were currently in the oven, and the flour fiasco. He moved towards me, grabbing my chin and gently brushing some flour from my nose - "ah, I guess I missed a spot" I said, smiling up at him.
"We'll then, let me check and make sure you didn't miss any other spots" he said softly, "we wouldn't want you to track flour into the rest of the house after all." Holding my hand he raised it up, slowly spinning me in the kitchen under his watchful eye. Just then the timer went off - "the cookies are done!" I exclaimed, turning to grab the oven mits and put them on.
I bent over, pulling open the oven door, quite aware of how exposed my ass was in just my panties with the bow of the apron hanging down the small of my back. I turned around, hot pan in hand, to see my husband eyeing me with a hungry expression on his face - and he was NOT looking at the cookies.
I set the sheet of cookies down and he pulled me towards him as I slid off the oven mits. He kissed me passionately, sliding his tongue into my mouth. As we kissed his hands slid from my face, caressing my cheek, and then moving suddenly to the apron tie at the back of my neck! In one swift movement he had it untied, and the top of the apron fell forward, exposing my perky breasts to his waiting hands. My husbands absolutely loves my breasts, having stated that they are the "perfect handful".
He continued kissing me while playing with my breasts, flicking his thumbs over my nipples and caressing them in maddening circles until they had formed stiff peaks under his strong hands. I let out a breathy moan into his mouth and he nibbled my lower lip gently. He started to trail kisses from my swollen lips, to my earlobe, and behind my ear to my neck - god he KNOWS how that makes me SHIVER - still not stopping his movements on my breasts.
"I think I want to try a cookie while they are still warm" he announced, abruptly pulling away. I was left panting slightly, a damp spot starting to form in my panties. He grabbed a chocolate chip cookie, taking a bite, closing his eyes and letting out a moan of satisfaction around the sweet confection. He broke off a piece and offered it to me, placing it in my mouth. "Delicious!" He stated, "but very very messy..." he held up his chocolate covered fingers as evidence.
Grabbing his hand I slid one of his fingers into my mouth, licking the traces of chocolate clean; enjoying the decadent taste of the chocolate combined with the slightly salty flavor of him. I proceeded to suck lightly, teasing him. He smirked and pulled his hand away, grazing my breast in the process. "Oops..." he said, eyeing the small smear of melted chocolate he left on my breast. "Let me help you with that." He bent his head to my breast, lightly licking at the chocolate. I slid my fingers into his hair, holding him there as he continued to lick, swirling his tongue and taking my firm nipple into his warm mouth.
At this point my back was pressed up against the kitchen island and my spine was arched, presenting my breasts to the sweet torment of his tongue. He pulled away, all traces of chocolate gone from my breast and his fingers. "You seem pretty hungry, sucking on my finger like that. Should I give you something else to suck on? I can fill up that pretty mouth of yours...". I nodded, biting my lip in anticipation.
I love sucking my husbands cock you see, it's 7 inches long and fits inside my mouth as if it was meant to be there, forcing my jaw open wide in most glorious way. He unbuttoned his pants, pulling down the zipper and exposing his already hard cock. I knew what to do and immediately bent down, taking his dick into my mouth.
Wanting to savor the moment I began slowly sucking on the head of his cock, using my tongue to flick that most sensitive spot right under the head. My eyes were closed in concentration as pressed him deeper, starting to suck gently around his cock. He grabbed my ponytail gently, guiding my head as it bobbed on his dick.
Soft wet noises started to emanate from my mouth as I drooled on his dick, getting it nice and wet, knowing what was coming. He began to pull more firmly on my ponytail, forcing his cock deeper with each bob of my head as he began to slide into my throat. I love seeing how deep I can take him, loving the feeling of his cock stretching my throat as gulp him down.
"You are such a good girl, swallowing my cock like that!" He said gruffly. I sped up my sucking, wanting to please him. "You are also a very naughty girl, for making such a mess in the kitchen. For that I need to punish you, but only a little, since you cleaned up most of it and did make me cookies." He reached down, pulling me off of him.
