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Date: Fri, 18 May 2007 11:16:12 +0000
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Hot Creamy Chocolate
This story is purely ficitional. Any resemblance to actual events experience are
purely coincidental. This may not be reproduced (other than electronically) by
anyone without permission of the author. This story involves heterosexual sex
between consenting adults. Sit back, relax and enjoy.
--
Ding Dong
The doorbell rings in the house. I stand at the door, my heart pounding and my
body shaking in anticipation of the evening. Michael always makes me nervous
even though I've known him for 3 years. One of the his roommates opens the door
and glances at me with an approving look. I am wearing a short black suede skirt
with a lowcut black shirt, fishnets and high heels. Slowly I climb the stairs to
the second floor. I was given instructions to meet him in the upstairs room.
Knock knock
He answers the door and smiles. I guess he likes my outfit. I grin back,
never tired of looking at his short black hair, olive skin and well-toned
body. Without a word he ushers me into the large room. A fire roars in the
fireplace and some blankets have been place near the couch on the flor. "Are
you ready for tonight?", he asks. "Of course, I always like making dreams
come true..", I said.
Encircling his arms around me, his delicious lips meet mine in a long passionate
kiss. Then he pulls back, looks at me and unzips my skirt. As my skirt falls to
the floor, I slip off my shoes. Michael lifts my shirt over my head to reveal my
braless chest. I reach down and pull off my fishnet stockings leaving me
completely naked and vulnerable. Michael leads me over to the blankets and pulls
a handkerchief out of his pocket. Quickly he covers my eyes and lays me down on
the floor. I feel my hands being bound to two of the legs of the couch.
Something scrapes across the floor and soon my feet are being tied to something.
I listen as Michael crosses the room and leaves, closing the door behind him.
As I lay there in the cold empty room, goosebumps formed on my naked flesh and
my mind started to wander. It took me back to when I had first met Michael on
the Fens in the Spring. It was one of those days where everyone wants to be
outside under the blue sky and warm sun. We played frisbee during the day, then
that night a bunch of us went out partying. All Michael had to do was pull my
braid and he had me attention for the rest of the evening.
Creeek
The door opens and I'm pulled out of my reverie. Hoping that it was Michael
walking towards me and not someone else I asked, "What are you going to do to
me?". Luckily Michael answered back, "Ssshhhh....just wait and see". I could
feel him kneel down on top of me. Suddenly there was the sound of something
being shaken and the hissing of air. My nose was being covered in whip cream (or
so I guessed). The nozzle made it's way down my face onto my neck and then my
chest. As he circle each breast my nipples hardened in anticipation. Slowly he
circled each nipple then continued to make his way with the whip cream down my
body. I had the urge to squirm but my ties held me tight. My pussy heated up as
the whipcream hit my clit and entered my folds. I moaned quietly as the he
pulled the bottle away. I wanted more...I wanted Michael now but he stood up and
walked out of the room leaving me to chill.
The room was so cold I thought the whip cream was going to freeze on top of me.
I had to get my mind off of things so I thought about the first time Michael and
I had had sex. It had taken place in the bathroom located in the basement of a
Fraternity house. Both of us were pretty drunk, I'm not sure how we ended up
down there. I think he told me he had to go to the bathroom and wanted me to go
with him. The only piece of clothing that left my body was my underwear. I ended
up pinned to the wall....
"What are smiling about?"
I jumped (as much as possible). I hadn't even heard him enter the room. "Oh ...
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