My boyfriend asked me if I’d be open to something a bit different and fun. I said it depends on what you’re talking about. He went to the kitchen and got the can of whipped cream out of the fridge. I laughed and said oh yes, that kind of fun I’m always up for. We headed to the bedroom and stripped down. He sat on the edge of the bed and I knelt in the floor in front of him and squirted a line of the whipped cream down his shaft and licked it up hungrily. He moaned in response.
It was the best tasting blow job I’d ever done, that’s for sure. He then took over the can and squeezed some of the whipped cream on my nipples and sucked it off. I was getting pretty horny by now, and took his hand and placed it between my legs. He found my wetness and started to rub my clit with his fingers, teasing me. I was bucking against his hand, knowing it wouldn’t be too long until he made me cum with those skillful fingers of his. I was so turned on, and so wet. My clit was getting rubbed back and forth until I cried out in orgasm.
He flipped me over on all fours and came up behind me, sliding his dick into me and smacking my ass. I felt his cock dive into my sopping wet pussy and I reached down and started to finger my clit, since I knew orgasm number two wasn’t far around the corner. You could hear our flesh slapping against flesh as he pounded into me over and over. I sped up the motion of my fingers and came and my cunt clenched around his prick, milking him into me. He exploded and I was suddenly filled with his cream. I think we need to get some chocolate syrup.
