Kitchen Craft

by Jolene Jessie James

Image of hot independent phonesex operator Jolene auther of this story! I was in the kitchen the other morning. I had to stand on a chair to look in a cupboard and while I was opening the doors, I accidentally swept the door edge across my nipples. I was wearing a robe at the time and little else. Through the material I felt my nipples tingle and come to life. As I reached into the cupboard with one hand, my other hand absently raised and gently started to circle that tingling nipple, by the time I found that object I'd been searching for. I realized I was really quite aroused, flushed with horny feelings...

I placed the bag of oatmeal down on the kitchen counter. While my hand slowly traced its way up the inside of my thighs. Teasing my pubic bush while slowly running a finger up and down my swelling throbbing outer labia. I tugged at the draw string to my robe, shrugged my shoulders so the robe slowly slid down and off my body. Leaving me naked, standing on the chair. Totally focused on what I was doing, i.e. pleasuring myself, not the oatmeal. I continued to push my fingers up inside my pussy. It never occurred to me that I should get down off the chair. I didn't even think, I was so in the moment. My breathing had slowed and deepened. I could feel my nipples hard and erect. My eyes were closed and I had both hands down between my legs. One was rubbing my swelling clit. While the other was gently pushing its way deeper, in doing so stretching my labia wider. My thoughts wandered absently on how warm the sun felt on my bare skin. I could now feel the first signs of orgasm building. When my mind once again snapped back into focus. I thought, why was my naked body feeling so warm in the sun? I knew, as I opened my eyes the window above the sink was where it had always been, right below the cupboard I'd been searching in. Directly in front of my currently naked body which was about to go into orgasm. I bent down and risked a quick glance. I spied a gentleman with a dog, across the street with his line of sight definitely fixed on me. Oh god I thought, what has my horniness done this time?

Almost public exposure, apparently however that orgasm was building to a point of no return. Fuck it I thought, I'm not stopping this. It just feels so good, you know? To cum, a nympho's reason for living. So I stood back up so I couldn't see out the window. An just continued to fuck my pussy. Imagining the guy with the dog. Watching my every move. I came strongly and quite quickly my fingers rubbing my g-spot fiercely. My legs went all week at the knees and I sort of collapsed off the chair...

After all, I do have a bit of an exhibitionist in me. Though I don't always do so deliberately. It can just happen with me. That urge, that need, that desire to cum, overtakes me and I simply have to go with it. Anyway, I'm sure the guy with the dog didn't mind. I've seen him passing my kitchen window many times since. I'm sure, in the hope of a another show. Maybe one day I'll give him one. Just because I can GRIN...

Today I was standing at my kitchen sink; doing that thing I hate most, washing my dirty dishes. I was wearing a low cut halter top, summer dress, slippers and my rubber gloves. I was busy day dreaming about the weekend to come. I was in a good mood, as I scrubbed my pots and pans. My day dreams were busy turning ever dirtier as my dishes got ever cleaner. I could feel my clit tingling between my thighs, begging for some attention. My living room stereo was blasting out some of my favorite tunes. I closed my eyes as I started to work on the cutlery. I began to clench my legs together and flex the muscles of my pussy. I'll tell you a little secret. I'm not sure it applies to all women but I can make myself cum, totally hands free, just by clenching. I usually do this when I'm lying on my bed but today my perfectly trained vaginal muscles were eager for some fun, despite the chore. The music was loud and bassy. Unsurprisingly my clit was being the selfish little tease it always is. I was as ever unable to resist my horniness...

Image Jolene James tits The tingling in my clit became a wonderful wave of sweet, creamy, moist lust. That burned with a delicious radiant heat. I rode that wave still higher, imagining a lover behind me with his cock all wonderfully stiff and erect. I leaned forward, my dress and breasts dipped into the dish water. As I continued to clench and unclench my inner thighs. I opened my eyes as the flush of my orgasm thrilled through me. Looking out of my window, there was that guy with the dog, watching. We locked eyes, without thinking, I lifted my gloved hand and beckoned him. His look was, who? Me? I smiled and nodded, yes as I rode out the pleasure of my self-induced orgasm...

The knock on my door came before I could even compose myself. Hi was all he said, as I opened the door and let him in from the heat outside to the cool of my kitchen. He was an older gentleman at least fifty plus, slightly taller than I and he had a sun tanned, balding head, with a moustache and goatee with piercing hazel eyes. I quickly deemed him cute...

The front of my dress was soaked and clinging to the curves of my heaving breasts, nipples still hard and erect. I breathlessly said the first thing that popped into my head.

"I hope you enjoyed the show?"

He nodded with a grin and said, "yes, walking my dog has been a lot of fun of late. I have been having dreams about you a lot."

I looked down and could see the bulge in his shorts. His arousal was clear. I reached out my gloved hands to feel it. Causing my head to swim erotically with lust. He mumbled that he'd tied his dog up in the shade outside. As I knelt down and started to unbutton his shorts to free his manhood. It popped out tall and proud. I instantly put my lips around it taking its length into my mouth, slowly. Cupping his balls with my gloved hand, I gently squeezed them. His moaned response, made my clit throb. My head bobbed up and down faster and faster, my lips clamping on the length of his splendidly thick, circumcised cock. I could hear his excitement mounting. His hips start to thrust back and forth fucking my mouth. When suddenly, he grabbed my hair and pulled my mouth from his erection...

"I don't want to cum in your mouth," he said. I smiled, nodding, okay. Standing up I quickly stepped over to my kitchen table. (Which at that time was a nice, sturdy table.) I laid on it raising my legs, spreading them wide. I looked over at him and asked,

"Is this more like what you had in mind?" Running a gloved hand down between my legs, making myself moan with need as I pushed my fingers inside my hot swollen cunt. He quickly came over looking down at me, all submissive and willing to be used. My dress was up around my waist. My breasts thrusting up against the wet, translucent, material, so my breasts could clearly be seen...

Image Jolene James tits "Yes that's almost exactly what I want," he said. I could feel his swollen cock push up against my engorged, pink labia. I moaned with anticipation as his thick bulbous head slowly stretched my lips wide and I felt the whole thickness of its solid girth, slowly slide deep into my hungry, dripping, wet hole. His hands massaged my breasts, through the damp material. As his cock leisurely thrust in and out of my slippery, swollen slit. He started to unbutton my dress. One by one the buttons popped as he languidly fucked my excited cunt. Until the last button fell open and with it my dress. In my aroused state, I was quickly cumming with every thrust. Waves of orgasm coursed through every nerve ending, as I gasped out my pleasure passionately. The dog walking stranger grasped my legs lifting them uptight against his body so as my feet rested either side of his head. His cock was now buried deep, clamped between my thighs and still he fucked me unhurriedly. Slowly, slowly picking up the pace, orgasm after orgasm wracked through my body powerfully. He just kept holding me in place. I could feel my clitoral hood pulled fully back and the whole length of his cock was pressing up against my g-spot. I was grunting loudly, passionately. The ecstatic bliss of hard, stiff cock consumed me completely. As a flood of my orgasmic juices gushed deliriously out of me, I howled my jubilant, joyous, gratification. My whole body was shaking and shuddering uncontrollably. And his cock just kept on throttling me...

As he was fucking me he started to talk. His wife had passed and he had been on his own for three years now. He told me that after, he had last seen me in my kitchen window. That he'd gone home and masturbated furiously at the thought of having me. He told me that since then I'd become quite an obsession of his. That he'd stroked his cock many times to the thought of my tight hole wrapped around his cock. Thinking of all the ways he'd like to fuck me. His talk heightened my pleasure. It's always intoxicating I think to be worshipped and fantasized over. It's even more erotically stimulating to be told this by the person fucking you. He was getting breathless. Near to his orgasm. When he suddenly stopped and pulled his cock completely out of me. My body instantly responded to his withdrawal with a euphorically blissful flood of female ejaculate...

"I don't want to come in your pussy, will you flip over for me?" he said...

Image Jolene James tits Opening my eyes I nodded a smile. Weakly putting my legs on the ground, I leaned back down on the table. Letting him have access to my willing body, my inflamed, swollen slit from behind. His cock slid back into my moist gash and once again his magnificent length slid in an out of me. But now he took his finger and he started working my anus, stretching it, working it, relaxing it. At first he used just one finger, then after a while, he was using two, to tease open my sphincter muscle. I was absolute slutty putty in his hands. This dog walking stranger knew what he was doing and he was telling me as he did it. That this is what he wanted. He wanted me to beg him to fuck my ass. I was too far gone with insatiable lust, submissive desire, want and most importantly, need. So between my moans and grunts of delirious, ecstatic, animalistic pleasure. I started a new mantra...

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me please. Please fuck my ass please, please fuck my ass, fuck my ass, fuck my fucking ass, fuck it now!" I begged willingly, pleading like the dirty, depraved, fucking slut that I am. His cock once more pulled out of my pussy. I squirted a gushing, puddle of glorious, gratification. Fuck my ass, fuck my ass. I repeated breathlessly over and over, please, please. Finally I felt the head of his cock press against my anus. Then I felt its length and substantial girth slide through my sphincter muscle. My pussy started clenching uncontrollably. All thought and the power of speech left me. I screamed my pleasure loudly, grunting with every thrust. His cock was pounding my ass, over and over, harder and harder. I could feel his cock getting thicker. I could feel his cock getting harder. I could hear his grunts as he pounded my ass. His balls slapping repeatedly against my swollen, pussy lips wonderfully. Suddenly my feet lifted up off the floor and I felt his body tense as he released his load. His cock twitched and jerked deep in my tight, fucking asshole. I felt his cum, explode deep inside me. As I gushed uncontrollably, endorphins exploding blissfully in my brain as wave after wave of orgasmic heat scorched and sizzled, sweetly through me. I couldn't stop cumming even when he pulled his cock out and I continued to shake and quiver...

He leaned forward and kissed the back of my neck, tenderly, whispering,

"Thank you, that's exactly how I wanted to cum with you. Deep inside your ass. Thanks once again," he whispered, "but I got to go. My dogs outside in the heat." With that, he exited my kitchen and was gone. Leaving me in a sweaty, cum drenched, twitching heap on my kitchen table. My legs wouldn't function. My convulsing pussy finally finished its clenching. My breathing slowly returned to normal. Wow I thought you just got to love older men's cocks. That was fucking fantastic! I still see him now and then. Through my window as I do the dishes. He waves and I smile and wave back. He no longer lingers outside. Seems he got what he wanted, i.e. me and I guess, I got what I wanted, i.e. a hard, stiff, cock fucking me, GRIN!