Here Honey, Let Me Help You
Oh the joys that come from baking a cake...
“Finally,” she said exhaustedly after sliding the last cake of the evening into the oven. She had thought business would die down some since she sold her shop and decided to work from home. However, that didn’t seem to be the case. After today she decided she would limit herself to three cakes a week and absolutely no weddings.
She walked back to her room and lay down on the bed, closing her eyes for a quick second.
“Mmm, something smells good,” she heard her husband say as he walked into their bedroom.
“Yeah, I’m just finishing up the last of the cakes. There’s a little cake batter in the fridge if you’re interested. I was going to make a few cupcakes but I was too tired,” she told him.
Her husband wasn’t crazy about cake, but he was like a child when it came to the cake batter. He always wanted to lick the paddle attachment for the mixer after she was done. He climbed in the bed beside her and noticed his wife had cake batter on her neck.
“Hey, love,” he said, “You have a little batter right there on your neck.”
“Where she asked?” as she raised her hand to wipe it off.
“Here, let me help you get that,” he said as he grabbed her hand. He leaned down and she felt his warm tongue graze the left side of her neck right above her shoulder, licking the batter from her skin.
“That’s going to be an amazing cake love. I know the bride and groom will be pleased.”
“Thanks, honey. I hope they are,” she said.
Her husband rolled over onto his side and started unbuttoning her shirt.
“What are you doing?” she asked him jokingly.
“Oh, love, just go with it. This is something I’ve always wanted to do.”
He continued kissing her soft skin as he unbuttoned each and every button on her shirt until she was fully exposed. Her tits had always driven him crazy and he loved when she didn’t wear a bra.
“Close your eyes,” he whispered, “If you feel the urge to open them, don’t. Just relax and trust me.”
“Oh my god, Jordan, you’re scaring me,” she laughed.
About that time she felt something cold skim across her right breast. She resisted the urge to open her eyes. With a quick inhale she knew what is was. It smelled of vanilla with a hint of almond. Her husband took his left pointer finger and rubbed it gently across her bottom lip. What she felt was soft and creamy. It was like pure lusciousness to her lips. He let his fingers wonder back to her tits, concentrating hard on his masterpiece.
He kissed his way down from her chest to her stomach to her panties. Since they had been together he couldn’t remember the last time she’d wore panties to bed. Moving down between her legs, he pushed her panties to the side and began rubbing her clit with his left middle finger. She let out a moan and licked her bottom lip. Pure heaven, she thought as she tasted the batter he had smoothed across her lips earlier.
She felt him suck her pussy lips into his mouth forcefully, then letting go and spreading them open. He could tell how aroused she was and knew it would take no time for her to cum since they had not had a chance to play all week. He eased two fingers in her pussy, fingering her hard and fast making a come here motion, causing her pussy to gush. Her juices coated his fingers and hand as he eased a third finger in stretching her for him. He sucked hard on her clit and flicked it with his tongue. He started to hum and she could feel the vibrations on her clit, making her pussy ooze all over his face. Pulling his fingers out, he raised them to her mouth for her to taste.
He lifted his head and came up to her tits, engulfing her nipples in his mouth massaging them in his hands individually as he savored each one. Releasing her nipple from his mouth, he spread her legs open and slammed his cock deep inside her until his balls slammed up against her ass.
“Oh God ,Jordan, I’ve missed your cock in my pussy,” she moaned.
“Me too, love, me too.”
Thrusting harder and deeper into her pussy over and over again, he leaned down sucking on her nipples again, biting them gently, pulling them with his teeth. He pushed her arms up over her head pinning her to their bed.
“Cum for me love,” he moaned. “Cum all over my cock, so I can fill your pussy with mine.”
She felt a gush between her legs and then heard a faint annoying beeping sound in the background.
“Fuck the cake,” she screamed.
After a few moments she finally opened her eyes, relaxed as ever, but saddened that it was only a dream. Her husband was out of town on business and wouldn’t be back from Texas for a few more days.