"Mommy! Are you coming to decorate cookies with us?"
Her daughter's voice echoed up the stairwell as Nicky woke in a dreamy haze.
Her awareness slowly returned, and she sensed that she was in her bed. Well, mostly.
She was completely nude, face down in the middle of the mattress, with the lower half of her legs splayed apart, hanging off the end of the bed.
She opened her eyes. It was dark.
What time is it? She wondered.
She rolled over and propped herself up on her elbows. Something warm trickled out from her vagina.
Cum, she thought. Dan's cum.
She reached for the tissue box on her night table and grabbed a handful.
As she began to wipe Dan's cum from her pussy, an image of herself and Dan orgasming simultaneously as he savagely fucked her from behind flashed in her mind. Their bodies contorted with overwhelming pleasure. Their mouths open wide, heads thrust back, eyes clenched shut, blocking out any external sensory input, completely indulging in the intense rush of erotic bliss that coursed through them.
A sense of light headedness washed over her. She suddenly felt heavy, like she was being pulled downward, falling again into that dreamy state of bliss.
She knew she should fight it, but she didn't. It was too tempting to resist.
Her eyes rolled back as she permitted herself to savor the feeling. Her pussy stirred.
She dropped the wad of tissues from her hand and began delicately tracing her fingertips across her labia, lulling herself deeper into a dream-like state of arousal. Instead of cleaning Dan's cum as she'd intended, she was now spreading it all over her tingling pussy. Her lubricated fingertips traced slow circles up along her labia, edging towards her eager clit...
"Mommy?" The voice called again from downstairs, yanking her from the dreamy fog.
"Be right there" She called.
Where is Dan? Nicky wondered as she quickly dressed and headed downstairs.
She found him standing at the kitchen counter. The girls were standing on chairs on either side of him. They were mixing the cookie dough ingredients in a large silver bowl. He was wearing a Santa hat.
She was relieved to see a recipe and measuring cups beside the bowl.
Dan looked back over his shoulder towards her, "Hi Honey! You ready to roll?"
He gestured to the rolling pin lying on the counter.
She smiled.
"In a minute", she said. She walked over to them, put her arms around the girls, and gave them each a warm kiss on the cheek.
"No kiss for me?" Dan pouted.
"Maybe later... if you're good." She winked.
"No promises." Dan joked.
She smacked his butt and skipped off the living room to put on her Christmas playlist.
The sound of jingle bells ringing came from the speakers, followed by a smooth guitar riff and a shuffling beat. It was Jingle Bell Rock.
She bounced to the music a few times in the living room, then strutted back to the kitchen to wash her hands. Her hips swayed to the rhythm as she dried them with a dish towel. She looked over at Dan and the girls, and smiled.
They had placed the ball of dough on the floured cutting board and were rolling it into a flat circle.
Dan looked over his shoulder at her. Her body was swaying to the music as she adjusted her ponytail. He loved how she looked with a ponytail, it made her seem sporty and sexy and cute all at the same time.
She saw his eyes exploring her body, so she did a half-turn, then looked back towards him and winked as she swayed her hips back and forth. He exaggeratedly widened his eyes and dropped his jaw at her, then smiled and winked back.
Nicky then got the cookie cutters from the pantry and placed them on the counter.
They worked together cutting the dough into familiar shapes. Reindeer, Christmas trees, Santa Claus, snowflakes... each was lifted gently from the cutting board with a spatula and placed on a baking sheet.
When the dough ball was too small and floury to roll out, she cut it into four small pieces and handed them out. Everyone happily popped one into their mouths.
"Ok kids, why don't you play downstairs while the cookies bake? We'll call you up when they're ready to decorate."
"Ok Mommy!" They scampered down the basement stairs. They were old enough to play unsupervised for a while.
"We need icing" Dan announced as he set the oven.
"Yes, sir!" She responded, playfully snapping to attention like a soldier and saluting him.
He admired her bouncing breasts and swaying ponytail.
"I'll get the milk" he said, smiling.
She smiled back and grabbed the bag of icing sugar, then poured a mound of it into a small silver bowl.
He opened the fridge, pulled out the carton of Silx and began to shake it. The metallic flecks of gold on the label glittered alluringly in the light. Dan felt his body relax and his gaze soften as he watched them sparkle against the black packaging. His arm gradually slowed until he merely tilted the carton back and forth under the light. Nicky glanced over and also found her eyes drawn in by the shimmering black box turning slowly in his hand. Her head tilted slightly to the side as her mind went blank.
"Beep beep beep"
They were snapped out of their daze by the sound of the fridge beeping. The door was still open.
How long had they been standing there for? Dan wondered as he closed the door.
He blinked and unscrewed the small plastic cap from the milk, then poured the white liquid into the mound of icing sugar. It formed a creamy pool in the center, then overflowed and ran down the sides in thick streams.
Nicky reached for the vanilla, then hesitated. She looked at the carton of Silx on the counter, then back at the vanilla.
She grabbed the small bottle of almond extract instead and poured a dash into the bowl. She grabbed a whisk and began to stir it into a thick, white, liquid in the bowl.
A sweet scent filled the air around them. They both inhaled deeply through their noses, held it in for a few moments, then exhaled with a sigh. Something about that smell was both relaxing and invigorating. They felt slightly dizzy, but in a warm and soothing way.
Nicky and Dan stood beside each other, staring at the bowl of creamy white icing. Tiny bubbles rose up to the surface, sparkling briefly in the light before popping silently. The bubbles left small cavities that slowly filled in from all sides until the surface was perfectly smooth.
Nicky dipped a finger into the bowl and brought it slowly to her mouth. She looked at Dan as she slid it sensually through her soft, pouted lips. She closed her eyes and sucked, gently swirling her tongue around it.
Her taste buds lit up with delight, sending a surge of dopamine rushing through her body. An enormous wave of pleasure and excitement washed over her body, causing a tingling sensation in her breasts and between her legs.
Her body unconsciously reinforced her growing arousal by increasing blood supply to her vagina. It was warming up, powering on, anticipating that it would be needed soon. The nerve endings within buzzed and tingled like flickering lights, her clitoris pulsed as it swelled, and lubrication emanated from tiny pores throughout her delicate folds.
She felt the arousal rising up through her body, as if she were standing in a room filling with warm water, creeping up slowly but unrelentingly. It submerged her abdomen, her breasts, neck, and head, releasing the tension in her muscles. It flooded her mind, shutting down her higher brain functions, snuffing out any complex, stressful, or unpleasant thoughts. Only her primitive brain centers remained activated; the parts responsible for basic physiological needs. Food. Fighting. Fleeing. Fucking.
What she needed right now, was to fuck.
"Mmmmmm..." she purred, looking Dan in the eye while sliding her moistened finger slowly from her mouth, "Yummy."
She dipped her finger in the bowl again but this time she held it out to him.
He was helplessly captivated by her, unable to move or look away. His mouth hung slightly open.
