Did your hand just brush against me, accidently...?

[SarahGirl]

Just a bump to remind me to come back to this soon!

[SarahGirl]

I had an inspiration - hope you like it! If you read it, then please comment - I don't mind critical comments honestly!

Hot chocolate was certainly welcome, after the cold outside and I curled up with it, in the single armchair. I’m embarrassed to say, I rapidly fell asleep.

I woke suddenly, realising that I had dropped off. Not only had I gone to sleep, I had spilled my, now rapidly cooling, chocolate all down myself. It wasn’t the chocolate that had woken me, however, it was Mel’s tongue, lapping chocoate from where it had dribbled down my right inner thigh.

Until then, I hadn’t realised how erotic it could be to sit, almost naked, while your friend licks chocolate from first one part of your anatomy and then another. She worked up my inner thigh in soft, sensual, sticky licks, then navigated the outer reaches of my mons, up to my belly, licking the sticky trails as she went. Once she realised that I was awake, she laid a warning finger over my mouth, before I could speak and continued to lick and lick.

One of my hands was tucked around my half-empty cup of chocolate, the other was holding a warm one. ‘Just you sit and drink your chocolate’, Mel said, in a sensual whisper, while I clean and warm you up.

She worked up my belly, pausing to explore my innie belly button, digging granules of warm brown from their, tickling me so much that I almost spilled chocolate again, then up, inexhorably up, to my right breast, licking the top slope first and then closing her mouth over my nipple. A shudder ran through me, a memory of my boyfriend biting and roughly sucking them, but Mel’s mouth was soft and tender, her tongue flicking the engourged organ, then her mouth applying soft suction, before licking and flicking again and again, until I was sighing with pleasure.

‘Pity you didn’t spill on the other side as well, she said then’.

Anything to oblige! I tipped the half empty cup and dribbled down my upper chest, my right breast, my belly again and made sure that a good splurge ran into my pubic hair, dripping over my mound and between my thighs. ‘When did I loose all my clothes?’, I wondered.

Mel laughed, then moved her licking up my chest, making great wet laps to clear the chocolate from the right of my upper chest, sliding her tongue along the line of bone at the front of my shoulder, then into the hollow, up to my neck and on to my mouth.

A few seconds of delicious tongue and she revered the journey, this time moving to the right. She paid special attention to the upper slope of my right breast, putting little soft licks, sticky whispers of contact, on my skin, then using lips, just lips, to grasp the skin and slightly lift, then lick and rough tongue, slowly slowly descending to the nipple.

When her mouth closed over the right nipple, I thought I was in heaven, she spent twice as long here as she had on the left, running the roughness of her tongue over it, flicking it with her tongue, sucking it softly as far as she could into her mouth, then using the softness of her lips in repeated wet caresses, each move producing another mewl of pleasure.

When her mouth finally moved downwards, I heard myself moan in protest. She swept downwards, back to my belly button, god that tickled, then down, rapidly down and sucking the chocolate out of my short pubic hair, short, no doubt sweaty (given the heat of the day) pubic hair, but she didn’t hesitate, simply mouthed it clean and wet.

For the first time, she used her hands on my body, pushing my legs wide apart, pulling my down a little, adjusting the angle, then she dived between my legs, pushed her face right up to my nether regions, opened her mouth and ran her tongue up and down my lips, cleaning some of the liquid I was leaking, before she slid it in between.

Now her hands slid up me, heading unerringly for my boobs, fingers gently rolling, rubbing, my nipples, so softly that sometimes I could harly feel them, but sending wild sensations through them and coursing down to my groin. A groin that had no need at all for sensations emenating from any other area, as her tongue played on my clit, now touching, now pressing, now flicking and then I exploded. Fluids gushed from me, more than I had ever experienced before, while the convulsions went on and on and on. My heart was racing, my lungs heaving and still it went on.

A hand slid down, between my legs, thumb to replace the tongue, fingers sliding deep into me, then slipping out to slide up and down the slit, then deep into me again. She lapped the liquids from my inner thighs, lapped as I continued to gush, as she continued to make me cum again. Finally the volcano of pleasure, became a meare forest fire, and finally a gentle glow.

She continued to lick around me, until she had found every drop of liquid she could, she sat back on her haunches and asked, with an innocent little smile on her face, ‘Warm enough now?’. I nodded, to spent to speak. ‘My turn, then?’

[jinjin]

Wow! Very nice SarahGirl. Chocolate goes well with so many things.

[SarahGirl]

Wow! Very nice SarahGirl. Chocolate goes well with so many things.

Only the best belgian chocolate of course!

More to follow on this story - no more chocolate planned though!

[Chrissyanne]

We think your story is yummie Sarah! We had the same problem with Little Doe ... did we want an instant instant sex story or one that led up to sex, or a romance that ended in sex? In our case we had written 90% of the novel to date anyway so are posting as such ... We love stories with instant sex, and we also love a slow warm up to sex ... and we love romance leading up to sex ... I was going to say we like reading just a plain romance too, but that would be a fib .... hee hee ... we love sex in the story ... and this story, we love it.
Hugs
CASS (Chrissy and family!!!)

[MayTheStars]

keep on going please!! im all hot and wet!

[kathywets]

Thank you, Sarah, for a beautiful story! It was just wonderful. It reminded me so much of a similar experience I have had myself - very sweet.
And I agree - Mel cannot continue running away

Hugs,
Kathy

PS: The only reason I have not commented it before is that I just found it.

[michelleforfun]

I need to find some chocolate...