Chapter 14 - Sex Scene: 'Kissing' the Cook

Eric's hands hungrily explored Joanna's luscious body, as her lips mashed against his own and her tongue danced with his. She tasted of sugar and chocolate icing. His tongue pushed into mouth and worked back and forth against hers. Her eyes fluttered open and close as she reveled in the contact and let Eric guide her body over toward the kitchen table.

Eric's hands squeezed and stroked at Joanna's breasts under her sweater, and her gasps and moans rose with each pinch and pull of her pierced nipples. There was a soft thud as her ass knocked against the table, causing it to rattle against the wall.  Her ass jiggled and shook as her thick cheeks squeezed over the edge of the table, sitting like two great cakes on a shelf.

Her hands gripped the hem of her sweater and pulled up, lifting over her massive chest, and setting free of her incredible, massive, natural, mammaries. 

"God Damn..." Eric whispered in a huh of reverence. Her breasts were smooth, and the rich tone of her skin gave her a healthy glow. Her nipples throbbed thick, like the tip his pinky, and polished barbell piercings adorned each swollen teat. Eric wanted to grab them, but as Joanna popped the sweater of her head, he saw another opportunity.

With a flash his hands reached up and grabbed Joanna's arms. Gently, but firmly, he eased them down behind her head and with a quick spin of his hands, hand her sweater bound up like a knot. 

"Eric, what?!" Joanna gasped, but Eric smiled, and took hold of her thick hips and lifted her onto the table. The sturdy furniture bore the weight of her incredible assets without so much as a creak, and as Joanna leaned back, the bundled sweater squished softly against the wall, and cushioned her head. 

A pillow, to keep her comfortable, as Eric fucked her senseless. She smiled wide and Eric felt her legs shift and looked down. He swallowed as his eye traveled past those incredible, undeniable, breasts to a softly toned belly. She clearly exercised, but sampling her own work probably necessitated it. He flicked his gaze to each of the delicious swells of her hips and ass as her cheeks squished wide against the tabletop.

Her legs were spread wide, and the black silk of her sheer panties clung tightly to her damp crotch. "Please." She whispered, as Eric ran a hand over her silk covered lips. "Fuck me?" She asked, her cheeks flushing redder than cherries. Eric smiled, as if he had any other intentions. Coffee is never just coffee. He heard in the back of his head as he slipped off his pants. He had his condom ring in hand. Otherwise, you wouldn't consider that part of your everday equipment. He didn't deny his inner thoughts as he activated the ring and slipped the membrane over his cock.

Joanna licked her lips and spread her legs wider, breathing easy despite her legs being nearly horizontal. 

"You're incredible." Eric observed, looking into Joanna's eyes as he lined the head of his cock up with her slit, one hand holding his shaft and the other pushing aside her panties. Her eyes were wide and her blush had spread to her ears as she looked away. The hand that had pushed aside her silk cupped her chin gently and turned her back to face him. "You are." He said again, and pushed into her.

She was warm, hot, and sticky as her folds parted and his manhood filled her glazed channel. The head of his cock was sucked in by a lovely pull of her cunt. Joanna's moans rose with each inch Eric pushed into her. Eric's breathing was steady, and he didn't look away as he took hold of Joanna's ankles and began to rock his hips faster and faster.

"Yes~" She moaned and Eric smiled wide as he shifted his hips, the head of his cock stretching her walls, and he could just imagine where it was dragging along the inside of her cunt. Half way from pulling out, Joanna's legs jerked in his grip and her breathing spiked. Eric's gaze narrowed, he chuckled low, and thrust back in, putting pressure on the spot he passed coming out. Joanna's body jerked again, and Eric's strokes became short and quick, hard and focused. "FUCK! IA~" Joanna's voice peaked as she squeeled and her toes curled tight. She worried her lip and her chin fell as she started to tighten up. 

Eric pushed hard and deep, and brought himself forward to kiss Joanna, pushing her back against the wall. His knee braced against the edge of the table as his poundings began to rattle the table against the wall. Each dull thud and wet smack as his cock plunged and pulled, stirred and beat into her sodden cunt. She was a sticky mess of honey and sex as his lips tightened against hers, and he felt his cock swell.

Joanna's eyes flew wide and her legs powerfully out of his grip to wrap tight around Eric's waist. She pulled him close and held him there as she moaned into the kiss and her eyes rolled back. Her cunt began to tighten around him, and Eric flew over the edge. He came, and so did she, his cum and her release mixing as he thrust slow and short, deep into her. The Membrane canceling out any chance of a bun in her oven, even as he coated her insides with a thick and heavy batter.

They broke the kiss, thin runnels of saliva linking their mouths as their breath hung heavy between their lips. Now his lips tasted sweet as he licked them clean. Eric blinked and felt a rush as he looked into Joanna's eyes. She had the glaze of orgasm, but her smile was asking for more. He looked over his shoulder, and saw that the oven wasn't done preheating.

"Ready for seconds?" He asked, and Joanna smiled. He felt his second wind coming on and as he pushed back into her wet folds, put out of mind the troubles of yesterday. Savoring the sweetness of the moment.

