We are cooking dinner together. We brush against each other lightly as we move about the small space. Our fingers lightly caress each other as we hand food and implements back and forth, share a glass of wine. Yours lightly touch my hips to move me aside. Mine wipe a drop of sweat off of your neck and toy it.

The rich aroma of Shrimp Creole mingles with the scent of you the warm smell of your skin, the salty smell of your sweat.

Enigma is playing in the background. We steal glances at each other and trade smiles. I take a loaf of bread and break off a piece. I dip it into the sauce and feed you a bite and a drop slides out the side of your mouth and slowly down your chin and neck. I stop you from wiping it off and reach out with my tongue and toy it. The sharp spices of the sauce mix with the salt of your sweat and I continue to toy your neck working my way down your collar. The taste of you makes me hard and fires my desire for you. My arms move around you and pull you tightly to me.

My head buried in your neck, I reach up and grab your shirt and rip it down the front to expose your breasts to my lips and tongue. Your shirt falls to the floor as you arch your back to press your chest into my mouth and your hands reach behind my head and pull it tightly to you. I toy your nipples and taste your skin as I kiss, suck and caress. I move lower across you belly and my hands squeeze and massage your soft place and thighs. They move around, unbuckle your pants and pull them to your ankles with your panties. Naked, you step out of them and spread your legs wider so that I can reach my tongue into your wet softness. You give a moan of pleasure as my lips pull and suck on your swollen personal place and my tongue tickles it. I kneel there, bringing you closer and closer to orgasm until you are moaning and grinding your hips into my face. Just before you climax, I stop. I pull my head back and stand up not touching you.

You stare at me with lust in your black, beautiful eyes. Shhh I whisper as I dip my fingers in the wine and put them in your mouth. You reach down and feel my rock hard erection through the cloth and unbuckle my pants. They fall to the floor and you start to caress my length. I take a spoonful of Creole, cool it off and pour it over my thingy.

Lick it off. I say and you squat down and start to toy me all over.

You gently put my length in your mouth and run your tongue over the tip of my manhood. You pull your mouth away and toy the shaft down to the root and around to suck my balls clean of the sauce. I move my foot so my toes can caress your softness and feel your hips grind into my foot. I pour more on. You keep cleaning and toying and the taste of the Creole blends with the precum coming out of the tip of my thingy. My fingers run through your hair and I grab it and pull you up a little and then guide you to all fours on the kitchen floor.

I take a spoonful of Creole and pour it on your soft place and move around to toy it off. I watch as a little dribbles down the crack of your soft place and reach out with my tongue to toy it away.

I pour a little wine in the small of your back and toy it away. I kiss your soft place as I work closer and closer to your wet softness and start to toy you from behind. The taste of you explodes in my mouth and I drive my tongue deep into you. I hear your moan and watch as you reach up to masturbate your personal place in time with my tongues caresses. I hear your breath getting fast and I stop toying and pull my head back. I can feel the tension in every muscle in your body and I maneuver the head of my thingy to gently touch the crack of your soft place. I caress you with it, slowly moving it over your soft place and toward your wet softness. I hear you say Play me, please! Oh baby, please play me! I reach my hands out to grab your hips and slam into you.

You gasp as I slam home again and again, driving myself deeper and deeper into you. Your softness tightens as you start to orgasm. Oh, yes! Oh yes! Oh God, yes! I feel your body shudder as your orgasm travels through it and I cum hard inside you. We relax and lay there breathing on the kitchen floor and as I hold you, you say, That was delicious, Baby. What s for dessert?