I've just had the kitchen remodeled and catch myself fantasizing about breaking in the new granite counters. Especially when I'm doing the dishes.
I'm just about finished rinsing my hands when you come up behind me and bring your arms around to get yours wet as well. Only you don't wash them, you slip them under my tank top and bra, which makes my nipples instantly hard. This prompts you to massage them gently and as I turn around, you raise my top to give yourself access to my tits. I slip my own hands down to feel your rock hard cock. Your shorts come off easily and I'm free to stroke and grip your cock as I want.
My knees are getting weak so you lift me onto the counter and you proceed to massage my body with your hands. There's only one place I ache for you to be and that's between my legs. I'm already very wet and it gives your fingers just the lube they need to slip easily inside when I spread them wide, lifting one onto the cool granite. But the stroking doesn't last long because you've ventured down with your mouth until you reach my wanting pussy. Just before your tongue touches me, you look up at me with those eyes. It makes my breath catch and that's all the prompting you need. Your mouth instantly latches onto my clit and you begin to pleasure me like never before. Just before you know I'm going to cum, you stop and tell me to straddle your face. Once on the floor, I quickly do as you say because I want you on me again. Using the counter top for balance, I lower myself over your wanting mouth. Your tongue shoots out and sends me over the edge. I reach behind me and start stroking your throbbing cock, which gives me a rocking motion on your mouth. As soon as I wrap my hand around you, I feel your hand grab a hold of my hair and tug. These motions, combined with the workings of your tongue are all that's needed to bring me to a hard orgasm.
After I've caught my breath again, I scoot down to lower myself onto your cock, slowly at first, but pretty soon, I'm riding you hard. Holding onto the counter gives me the leverage I need to ride faster and deeper. Your grunts let me know that I'm not the only one enjoying this kitchen break-in. "Here I cum", you hiss as you grip my hips to keep me in place. I can actually feel every throb and pump as you release your load.
To be continued...
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