Experimental Couple Pt. 2

Kitling was laying on the bed with her feet kicking off the edge lazily, holding her phone above her face and scrolling endlessly through nothing in particular. It was one of those rainy lazy days that didn’t come around often enough, hazy drops trickling down the windows as though they were sweating. I lay there with my head resting on her shoulder and peered up at her screen with an arm around her.

“Jake.” She said with an upwards inflection in her voice. She let gravity pull her head in my direction. “Is there anything else you’re not telling me about?”

That brought about a moment of panic. I tensed up and feared what she meant. “What do you mean?”

“I mean… like the trash can before. Maybe there’s something else you’re into that I don’t know about. Something else you wanna try?” This girl. This … absolute queen.

“What brings that up?” I asked her.

“It’s a rainy day, we’ve got nothing to do. I’m interested in finding out what else you might like, I’m willing to try a lot for you.” She smiled. Her face beamed a wholesome warmth that I felt I didn’t deserve. My heartbeat quickened and I felt myself getting excited all of a sudden.

I sat up and stared at her with wide eyes and a childlike joy as she stared back. “I’ll be right back. Change into something sexy!”

I hurried as fast as I could to the kitchen and nearly fell over twice in the process. I scooped up a crinkly blue tarp and some paper plates that went unused for a party a few months back and swung by the bathroom to pick up some shaving cream and returned to the bedroom to grab a set of cuffs that were hidden discreetly in the closet. She must have wondered what was going on as she was now sat up with a curious smile about her, an eyebrow raised and her head tilted slightly off to the side. Sure enough she was wearing a lacy red and black combo that showed off her lithe body.

“Ok, stand up. I’m going to put this tarp over the bed.” I instructed and she followed. There was a large rustle as I flung out the sheet and tried to tuck it hastily beneath the mattress. I motioned to the bed and she rolled back onto it, splaying herself out and all the while keeping her eyes locked on mine. She said nothing, but I could see the bemusement in her as she put the pieces together to figure out what was coming next. I clicked the cuffs into place around her headboard, spread out nice and wide to minimise her movement but still close enough that she wouldn’t be uncomfortable.

I looked over my work so far with a deep grin and a great satisfaction. She still had no idea what was coming for her. I took a plate and shook the can of shaving cream, still staring at her menacingly. Hsssshhhhhheeewwwwwwwwwwwww – I filled a paper plate with a mountain of shaving cream. It’s a shame we didn’t have any squirty cream in a can to make it edible, but this would have to do. If it’s good enough for clowns, it’s good enough for me I guess!

I approached her with slow steps, enjoying the act of closing the space and the lingering suspense before the act. There was no way now that Kitling didn’t know what was coming at this point. She looked up at me standing above her with the plate of shaving cream and stared with a look of perplexed intrigue joined with a smirk. Her expression was screaming out ‘oh yeah? This is your thing?’ but the grin let me know she was down to try for me. It was something new at the very least.

With a raised arm I prepared my strike, enjoying the look on her face as she winced in preparation for the strike. I shoved the first pie down into her scrunched features enjoying the paff as it sunk into her and sprayed around her face, sticking in her hair and clumping around her eyelashes. I smooshed it around her face and she let out a long moaning noise through pursed lips as she tried not to let it into her mouth. With large circular motions I spread it around the entirety of her face before lifting off the paper plate and loading up another. There was only so much cream you could fit on one plate, after all. Already my dick rose against the fabric of my jeans, threatening to escape and break free from its constraints.

Paff – another strike right to the face. Now came more desperate sounds, higher pitched and slightly more distressed but not pained. I wiped it around her mug again, this time leaning in to put a hand on her pussy. It was warm and sensitive to the touch as she writhed beneath my digits. I was surprised she was as turned on as I was by this; maybe she had some kinks to tell me about too!

I could take no more, she was ready and so was I. I ripped the lacy panties off of her body and down over her smooth legs before clambering up on top of her with them still clutched in my hand.

“Open wide.” I smirked as I pushed them between her lips deep into the cavern of her mouth.

She moaned more and made muffled noises that were scrambled by the fabric into unintelligible wails. Pretending to know what she was saying I simply made it up. “Yes, you are a good little slut.” I nodded, unzipping my jeans and wriggling out of them to be discarded off the side of the bed. With an elbow reached beneath her legs I lifted them up and pushed her knees up to her shoulders to get the perfect position to fuck her deeply.

I couldn’t help but release a chuckle that had been building in me at the sight of her face and hair coated with this white foam, but with a glance down at her glistening cunt it soon passed. I lined my cock up and started to rub it on the outside of her body to let the slick juices lubricate my cock before I finally plunged my way inside of her. The first few strokes I took my time with, letting her feel every inch of my length. Her face lit up and her eyebrows raised as ecstasy built inside her. A long, low moan leaked from her mouth and she arched her back away from the bed.

Then, I started to build speed. Faster and faster, reaching as deep as I could and hitting the walls of her cervix at my deepest, squeezing past her g-spot on re-entry and driving her wild. I could feel liquid soaking over my cock and dripping down my balls as I pounded away at her. It wasn’t long before I could feel the walls of her pussy clamping their way down on me rhythmically with my thrusts. Her body was trying to milk the cum right out of me and it wouldn’t be long before it would succeed, draining cream out inside of her to join the cream on her face.