The Kitchen Bench

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The Kitchen BenchI had the local radio station turned up loud on the radio as I chopped vegetables in preparation for our dinner. One of my favourite songs came on and I started singing along with it…what I lacked in musicality, I made up for in enthusiasm. My hips swaying to the rhythm as I sliced the carrot in time to the beat. I was having a wonderful time when I felt something brush my shoulder. Startled, I dropped the knife and turned around…..It was you…arrived home early from work…wanting to surprise me. I was so carried away with the music that I didn’t hear your car in the drive or your key in the door. “Honey, I’m sorry I startled you” you said “I was standing watching you for a little while, loving the way you were having such a good time and I couldn’t help myself, I had to kiss your shoulder”. “You’re very lucky I dropped the knife baby…I could have hurt myself, or worse…hurt you!” You held me by the shoulders, kissed me briefly and then bundled me in your arms. My heart began to beat less rapidly as I leaned into your embrace. Loving the feel of your long hard body against me and your arms holding me close. I looked up at you to find you looking down at me…your eyes burning into mine…saying so much without having to utter a word. I stood on tippy-toes and softly kissed your lips. You returned it and I could feel your hand holding the back of my head, your fingers entangled in my hair. Our kiss deepened and our tongues entwined. My hands running over your back and shoulders and loving the feel of your other hand squeezing my bum cheek.You “walked” me, still in your embrace and still with our lips locked, to the island bench in the middle of the kitchen. Pushing me against it, you removed your hand from my bottom and pushed the few items on the bench over to one side. This time I felt both hands under my bottom and before I knew it, you’d lifted me onto the bench. I wrapped my legs around you and drew you closer to me. Your hands tugged at the skirt of my dress casino oyna which was now trapped underneath me. I raised my bottom and you managed to pull it out. Breaking our kiss your lips moved to my neck, gently nibbling and kissing me. You pull the thin shoulder strap of my dress down my arm, following it with your lips, constantly kissing my skin. The other strap soon follows and I lift my arms out of it. It falls down to my waist exposing my breasts. One of your hands cups my breast as your lips greedily suck on the other. Your tongue flicks out and licks my nipple…instantly it hardens. I feel your teeth gently biting me. You look up at me with that cheeky grin and all I can do is moan…you make me feel so good honey. Sliding your hands down my sides, you take hold of my dress and pull it upwards. I raise my arms and the dress soon finds itself in a pile on the floor. Still licking and sucking my nipple, your hand slides down and over my belly and down between my legs. You begin stroking my mound on the outside of my knickers. I know they’re damp and I love it when you begin to press deeper and the soft silky material of my knickers begins to slide between my labia. I throw my head back and moan…loving the sensations that are flooding through my body. Suddenly, you release my nipple and your lips are following the path that your hand took only a few moments before. You reach behind me and pull me closer to the edge of the bench and kneeling in front of me, you spread my legs wide and begin to gently bite at my knickers. I can’t stand this any more…I want my knickers off…I want you touching me. You sense this and sliding your fingers under the elastic you wriggle them under my bottom as I raise myself to help you. They soon find themselves joining my dress on the floor.You stand up again and kiss me full on the lips. I can taste the salty muskiness of me on your lips and loving it, I take your bottom lip between my own lips and suck on it. My hand slides down your front canlı casino siteleri until I reach the bulge in your trousers. I give it a firm but gentle squeeze and it jerks in response. You move slightly away and lower yourself once more onto your knees. I soon realise that you are taking charge tonight and I’m very aroused and excited at the thought. You take one finger and ever so gently, slide it over my mound. I push myself forward a little…wanting more…but you persist in teasing me. I can feel the back of your hand brush against my inner thigh. Goosebumps cover my body in response. Suddenly, I feel the tip of your finger sliding between my labia. When it travels over my clit, it is like an electric shock. I gasp and I know that my clit is as hard as a little rock. You probe deeper and slide your finger inside me and then insert another one. You begin to slide them in and out and as you do so, your thumb encircles my hard little nub. I have one hand on your shoulder and the other squeezing my breast and rolling my nipple between finger and thumb. I am almost unaware of what’s going on…just aware of pleasure. Suddenly this sensation stops and a new one begins. You have replaced your fingers with your tongue. It slides up and down my folds and pushes into the entrance of my vagina. I shiver with delight. This time I have both hands on the back of your head, holding you there…never wanting you to stop. You pull me even closer to the edge of the bench…I lean back, so as to not lose my balance and I place my heels in your shoulders with my knees wide apart. With this easier access for you, I feel your tongue rimming my anus. I gasp in sheer delight. Your tongue slides between anus to clit and back down again. Soon, I feel one of your fingers gently probing at the entrance to my anus and then slowly and carefully slides inside. Your tongue continues to lap at my clit as you slide two fingers inside my vagina. I am totally unaware of anything except the sensations casino şirketleri that are going to envelope me any moment. My body begins to quiver and your fingers fuck my holes faster and harder as your lips suck on my clit. I have no control over my body and without warning wave after wave of absolute pleasure wash over me. A deep gutteral sound emits from my throat and breaks the silence. Lying back on the bench, I see you rise to your feet. Sitting, I place my hands either side of your face and draw you down so I can kiss you. Your face is wet and slippery with my juices and I lick them off you. I love the taste of me. Love it even more when I get to lick them from your handsome face. You have removed your trousers at some point and you stand there before me with your penis erect and proud. I take hold of him and begin to massage but you are eager for something else. You move forward and place the head at the entrance to my vagina and rub him back and forth, covering him in my juices before sliding all the way in. Once more I gasp with pleasure. I love the feel of you inside me. I love how perfectly you fit. You begin to slide back and forth, one hand on my shoulder and the other squeezing my breast. I wrap my legs around you and draw you closer. My lips travel over your chest and it’s my turn to tease your nipples. Gently I bite them and my tongue flicks over them. I slide my hands down your back and run my fingers softly over the soft skin of your bottom. You increase your pace and thrust inside me. Your breathing has changed…more rapid and shallow…and a soft moan leaves your lips. I feel your fingers under my chin as you tip my head back and I smile up at you. We don’t need to say a word, our eyes and our smiles convey everything. Your lips, once again, find mine and as we kiss passionately, you give one final thrust and I can feel you release your load inside me. Your penis jerking as it does so. With our arms wrapped around each other we hold onto one another tightly. Whispering special words of affection to each other.I love moments like these. The surprises, the spontaneity and the passion of our lovemaking…ps…the veges got put away in the fridge and we ordered pizza for dinner and opened a bottle of wine 🙂

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