Kitchen Love

The cookies lay on the counter saturated by fire. He stood with one hand on the hip, disgusted by the sight. I leaned into the doorway watching him as he tried to scrape away the pain. Worried that he would give into tears of frustration, I decided to help. Slowly walking into the kitchen in nothing but a black silk robe, I stood behind him. Hugging him slightly, I moved to his right side then grabbed a mixing bowl from the cabinet. He looked towards me with a raised brow as I combined all the ingredients. Chocolate chips began to melt as I stirred gently.

Soon I attracted the fire starter and he began to lick the chocolate on my finger. Cookies still awaiting their destination, I knew there would be a late entry. Picking me up, he placed me on the warm stove while kissing softly. Fingers in my cookie jar, he created a wet tense moment that caused me to wrap my legs around his waist. Soft lips kissing into mine let me know the truth.

“Baby, I burn them on purpose because you always make them better than me.” He said while kissing down my neck.

“I know.”

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In Plain Sight

I lay sleepless next to a beautiful woman as she turns to me for comfort. Holding her into my arms, I gently close my eyes ready to dream. Crisp white sheets trap us in luxury as we both fall into a erotic comfy trance. However, suddenly I had awakened to a soft buzz from my cell phone. Gently I removed the goddess from my clutch then I took the call. It was Beth, a woman I had loved years ago. She often would come in and out of my life which is why I call her, sweet dream. Every time she came around trouble followed. As if I am her knight, I would go crawling among broken glass to shield Beth from harm. Softly I gave interest into what her call was about. She sounded frustrated which made me focus on every word. I got up from the bed then walked into the hallway trying to help Beth any way I could. Suddenly I found myself in my car racing to go pick up Beth in the middle of the night. Her issue led me on a journey that would mirror my image to one of an estranged lover.


I arrive promptly at an auto shop, to see Beth standing by a broken-down car. Upon opening the car door, I noticed her firm perky tits pressing against a tight red shirt. A slim skirt gave way to extended legs as she got into my car. Her smile is a rarity that I often don’t see from the woman back home alone in my bed. The dark road took me miles away as I listened to Beth reminiscence about the last time she had seen me. As we kept driving I noticed red painted nails massaging soft thighs. My mouth began to water as I thought about the signal she was sending. However, I am just a driver at this moment nothing more, so I thought.


Just a few minutes from her house, Beth proposed a new direction. Her instructions took me away from well-lit streets to a dark entryway surrounded by trees.
In a dead-end, I turned to say, “Where are we?” My body became like a match waiting for light as I watched Beth slowly take off her shirt.


“I have to fuck you now. I want you so bad!” She said to me as weakness started to set into my soul.


Those words gave me instant satisfaction, but I knew where this would go. I tried to fight the temptation yet desire opened a wave of emotions I hadn’t felt in a while. I sat in the driver’s seat aware as Beth slid the condom onto my hard dick. She wasted no time then got on top of me. A rush came over my body as Beth fucked me like what I deserve. Swollen dick inside of her I felt calm as she kissed me like this moment was meant to be. On a mountainous lust so high, innocence came into view as I came with no hesitation inside Beth. Her hug restored me as I began to remember home.
The ride back home was slow as I began filling with anxiety. I did something so bad but inside I kept smiling. I felt like myself again as I pulled into the driveway. My dick still wet with traces of lust I suddenly began to escape my dream. The condom which was loosely tossed inside the car had caused me to panic right before arriving home. Yet I knew trouble would be on the horizon I became brave anyway. Sliding back into bed, the light suddenly came on. She placed her hand on what she knew to be hers and found out that we are no longer a reality.