Ice Cream

Once dinner is finished Christy takes your plates into the kitchen and returns with two bowls of vanilla ice-cream. You start eating but when you look up you can see Christy looking at you as she not-so-accidently drips some of the ice-cream between her breasts. "Whoops" she says "could you clean that up for me?" she stands up and leans over so her breasts are at the level of your eyes. You reach out with your spoon but, as you see the look of disappointment on her face, quickly put it down and switch to you finger to wipe it up before putting that finger in her mouth and letting her suck it off while looking at you with a look of seductive naughtiness.

She sits back down and resumes eating only to then ask "Would you like to some of mine?" Even though you have an exactly the same thing in your bowl you decide to play along.

"O.k." you say and she smiles. She picks up a spoonful of melted chocolate ice-cream and dribbles a little on each of her breasts so that it starts to run down to her dark nipples. You make her nipples more sensitive than usual so that she gasps as the cold liquid touches them. She then stands up and leans forward again. You understand that, this time, it's not you finger she wants you to use and so you lean forward too and lick her left nipple, cleaning the ice-cream off with your tongue and causing her to make a little moan and bite her lip attractively. You then switch to her right breast. "That's it" she whispers "Lick it clean." You continue to do so, switching between nipples and eliciting sounds of pleasure for few minutes before Christy pushes you back into you seat, reaches down, takes a spoonful of ice-cream from your bowl, and drops it onto your chest causing you to gasp at the cold sensation.

"Oops" she says "how careless of me. I guess I should clean that." She walks around the table, pushing it aside with a strength she probably doesn't possess when awake, and then leans forward and begins to lick the melted ice-cream off your chest. She follows the trail of melted ice-cream with her tongue right down to the bulge in your underwear (your pants having disappeared at some point).

"Oh, look." She purrs kneeling in front of you "Another tasty treat."

She reaches up and gently pulls your erection from your y-fronts before staring at it. Given that what she is seeing is based on your own perceptions of what your erect cock looks like, rather than what it might actually look like, you are unsure if it is larger or smaller than reality. You consider making it larger but, given that Christy seems to already be looking at it with awe you decide against it.

Christy suddenly breaks from her trance and leans forward, sliding her tongue out. Just before her tongue touches it she stops and looks up at you. She seems to break character as she says "Um ... John ... I've never done this before so if I do something wrong you should tell me."

"O.k." you reassure her, genuinely surprised at this admission "But don't worry I'm sure you'll be great"

She smiles and then returns to concentrating on your shaft, sticking her tongue out and beginning to lick it at the base.

"Oh. It's salty" she says "I like it."

You wonder if she is really tasting what it would be like or just using her imagination. It's probably the later. Either way she seems to enjoy licking it like an ice-cream almost as much as you enjoy the feeling of her doing it.

She slowly licks up your shaft until she reaches the head at which point she moves to position her mouth above it. She looks up at you for a signal to continue and you nod at which point she slides her lips around your cock-head and begins licking around it with her tongue. The feeling is incredible.

After a few seconds of this she begins to take more of your cock into her mouth, sucking on it like an icy pole, opening her mouth to take more in before sucking back up the shaft to the head. As she keeps taking more and more of your length into her mouth, creating a feeling like you have never experienced before from a blow job, it quickly becomes apparent that, because she has never experienced giving head before she is unaware of the limitations that the need to breath might put on her. Not that you are complaining.

Eventually, despite your best effort you are unable to hold back your cum any longer. "I'm going to cum" you say.

"What should I do?" she asks, somehow speaking without removing your cock from her mouth.

"That depends on where you want me to cum!" you say urgently.

She quickly removes her mouth (and throat) from your cock and leans back.

"Cum on my titties!" she says "I know you want to."

You stand up and do as she says, sending white ribbons of cum out and covering her big, beautiful breasts. A little gets on her face but she doesn't seem to mind, and once you are finished, she licks it away while leaving the cum on her breasts.