Whipped Cream Surprise

My wife had made up a bowl of real whipped cream.  I think originally it really was intended for the Jell-O, but somewhere along the line she got some other ideas.  We were in the kitchen.  The kids were in bed and we were casually talking about how our respective days went.  I had my back to her and noticed that things had gotten quiet.  I turned to find that she was lifting her shirt to expose her voluminous billowing breasts.  This of course, stopped me dead in my tracks.  After some initial surprise I could feel the blood surging to my penis.  Knowing that I was now intently observing her she began to teasingly dab both her nipples (also erect) with some of the delicious whipped cream.  Then she seductively said, “Honey, would you like to try the whipped cream I made?”

Without hesitation my lips were suddenly pursed firmly around her nipples and I was sucking hard.  Her head was thrown back and her hair was dangling straight down behind her.  I could tell she was pleased with herself for coming up with this idea so spontaneously and that she was enjoying getting a good nipple sucking.  I went from nipple to nipple and back again as she’d dab herself repeatedly with fresh whipped cream.  I must say that, not only is whipped cream delicious but it also has a nice lubricating quality – my wife’s hard nipples were slipping and sliding in and out of my mouth and she was loving it.

The next thing I knew, her hands had reached down to unzip my jeans so that she could release my pent up manhood.  It seemed as thought I sprang forth out of those jeans and I could feel them and my briefs being tugged down toward the floor.  The sudden nakedness in the cool night air aroused me even further and my member was red, shiny, and throbbing at this point.  She beckoned to me to step out of my clothing, now around my ankles, which I gladly did, not fully knowing what she was going to do, but anticipating something great.  She then had me sit down on the kitchen table and she pulled up her chair before me and pushed my legs out of her way so that she could get between them and she hungrily came close to my aching penis, which seemed to be attracting her like a strong magnet.

She dipped her hand into the bowl and began to lather me up real good with a handful of whipped cream.  I was enjoying watching the show as she stroked me and then her mouth moved toward my awaiting rod.  The only thing missing now was a maraschino cherry!  Her tongue protruded from between her luscious lips and began to lick the whipped cream off me, each lick starting from down on the shaft of my penis and going up to the tip.  Her eyes were closed and her entire face radiated with sexual pleasure.  I felt as though she never looked lustier and sexier to me than at that moment.  She was deeply fulfilling my wildest fantasies!  I could feel the pre-cum jettisoning out from my shaft like a mini-gusher.

She then grabbed the shaft of my hard-on and began masturbating me, using the whipped cream for lubricant.  While grasping and moving her hand up and down on the shaft she put another dab on the head of my penis and then took it into her mouth.  She was sucking and swallowing the whipped cream at the same time.  This gave me such intense pleasure.  I reached back and grabbed onto the edge of the table behind me, and threw my head back in pure ecstasy.  Instinctively, I arched my back and spread my thighs apart as far as I could, which had the effect of propelling my penis as far as I could into the direction of her luscious mouth.  I had never remembered her sucking me so hard and with such fervor.  It turned me on tremendously to sense how much she was enjoying this herself.  Eventually I was almost ready to shoot my load.  I indicated this to her and she knowingly hopped up onto the bench with her elbows on the table and her beautiful fully vulnerable butt waiting for me to gladly part her cheeks and go as deeply into her as I could.  She teasingly swayed her butt from side to side, knowing that this would drive me wild!

I first reached between her thighs and avariciously began to stroke her ever so wet honey-spot.  Her clitoris was as hard as could be.  She moaned and arched her back but then begged me to come inside her.  I never knew that such a position at the kitchen table would put her as the perfect height for me, but they say you learn something new every day!  I slid my manhood in.  There was so much lubrication that this was no problem at all.  We began slip sliding’ away as I rammed her repeatedly.  She was also backing into me rhythmically as hard as she could.  She wanted it deep inside her and her moans told me she was thoroughly enjoying it.  I reached both hands forward and grabbed her shoulders and began to pull her toward me and onto me as far as possible with each thrust.

We were both making enough noise now that we thought we might wake the kids but we were beyond the point of no return.  I came with violent thrusting and she was moaning as if in agony but I knew it was pure pleasure.  In a few moments we were both recuperating and laughing together about my wife’s whipped cream surprise.  I’m so happy to have someone so sexy and creative.  We’ll now have to add that one to our repertoire!