Every October - PT 3
I leaned back in the tub and tried to ignore my hard on. I had no idea what she was planning. I rinsed off and began to dry myself. I heard my phone buzz. The text read, "I'm ready for you lover." I put one of the hotel robes on and walked out into the living room. She was sitting in a chair sipping a flute of champagne. She was wearing a blonde Marilyn Monroe wig and tall strappy heels with dark red toenails showing. That's all I could see other than the hotel robe. When she saw me, she came toward me and wrapped her arms around my neck and we hugged and kissed for what seemed like a long time. I felt her tongue against my ear again.
"Would you like to fuck me, lover?" I nodded. I felt her hand go inside the robe. "Are you hard for me...oh yes you are. Would you like to remove my robe?" I nodded. She turned and I pulled it off her shoulders. She was wearing a white slick bustier with thin straps and no cups. I began to kiss her shoulders and her neck.
"I've got one more surprise for you." She cooed. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. There was a chaise lounge I had not noticed. It was backed against the window. She had opened the drapes and the entire city glittered below us. She took my robe off and had me lie down. She excused herself and then I heard the microwave open, close and beep. I thought perhaps we were going to massage one another with some hot oil. She came back into the room with a box of Krispy-Kreme doughnuts.
She had put on a pair of opera-length leather gloves that came up passed her elbows. Everyone in the south recognizes the white, green and red box. I was totally confused. She knelt beside me. I started to speak but she pressed her finger against my lips. "Allow me to do the talking, please." She began stroking my cock. "Make it hard for me." She whispered.
I don't know what it was, but I don't think my cock had ever been that hard before. She took a doughnut out of the box and ran it against my lips. I could feel the warmth and the sugar against my lips. She did the same to her lips. Then she pushed it down the shaft of my cock. I can't describe the feeling. She kissed me and we licked the sugar from one another's lips. She put a second warm doughnut on my cock. She moved them up and down and twisted them. "Later, I'm going to lick that sugar off, lover." She picked up the box and put it on the bed and stood in front of me. She took one of the doughnuts and began licking it and sticking her tongue through the hole, and moaning. She took a bite of it then walked to me and had me take a bite, then another bite for each of us.
She took another one and began twisting it around her nipples. I could see her skin glistening with the sugar. She just kept turning it and twisting it all around her huge nipples. "Would you like to suck these beauties?" I nodded. "Perhaps later." She used a second one and broke it apart and began pushing it between her tits. She took the box and left the room and I could hear the microwave open and close again.
She returned with the box. She pulled an easy chair in front of me and draped her legs over the arms and slid forward. She wasn't wearing panties. She pulled her fat wet lips apart. She moved a candle to the table to shed more light on her perfect pussy. She took a hot doughnut and began rubbing her lips with it. She pushed it inside of her swollen lips. She was squirming in the chair and moving her hips. She was really getting into her little show. "I don't want to come yet." She walked toward me and knelt beside the chaise. I watched her tongue begin to lick the head of my dick.
"You'd better not cum, naughty boy." she warned. She took a bite out of one of the doughnuts and it fell off, then the other. I watched her take my cock in her mouth and I could feel her tongue working its magic. She must have sensed I was going to explode because she stopped abruptly. She walked back to the chair and spread her legs. "Turn-about is fair play isn't it?" I literally ran to her and buried my face between her legs. I licked and sucked her thighs then her thick, huge clit which had appeared. I kissed my way up her stomach and began going crazy with her tits tasting and feeling the sugar.
I kissed all the way up to her lips and we kissed and kissed. "There are still a few left, why don't you go heat them up? About 10 seconds should do it." She instructed. When I returned, she was in the chair on her knees with her ass tilted upward. I took two doughnuts and began smearing them all over her beautiful ass then I licked it all off.
I could not stand it any longer. I pulled her to the floor and lifted her ankles to my shoulders and I slammed into her so hard I thought I might have hurt her. "Fuck me lover!" She yelled. She wrapped her legs around my thighs and her arms around my neck and we kissed and sucked the other's tongue. I was so excited and turned on, I'm sure I didn't last very long but I can tell you it was one of the most memorable climaxes I have ever had. Now, every time I see the "Hot Doughnuts" sign turned on at Krispy-Kreme, I have a totally different connotation.