BAKING FOR CHRISTMAS

One day near Christmas my girlfriend (make her Nikki Tyler, Stacy Valentine or Silvia Saint!) called me and asked me to come over and help her as she was baking gingerbreads for Christmas. This sounded very boring, but she managed to sweet talk me over.

I arrived to her place, nicely decorated for Christmas. And actually I did not mind showing up - Nikki's kitchen was rather small so it got easily very warm beacuse of the hot oven. Because of this, Nikki was wearing nothing but bra, panties, apron and high heeled slippers. My job was to decorate the gingerbread figures with white icing, for example draw faces with the icing mixture piped on the breads from a decoration bag and a sharp tip. I hardly managed to concentrate on the bakeries as I eyed the delicious behind of my darling as she frequently bended over to tend the oven.

Finally the last breads were put to bake in the oven.

- Thanks, honey, it was very sweet of you to come over and help me, Nikki beamed.

- Because it is Christmas time, good deeds shall be rewarded, she continued...

- You were very good in icing those gingerbread figures... how would you like to decorate my tits, she said, sat on my lap and guided the tip of the decoration bag over her bosom. This sounded like a big reward, indeed! Slowly, I dropped beautiful streams of icing all over her delicious tits, and then licked it away. God, it tasted delicious! Then I did the same to her buttocks.

I was in seventh heven as Nikki "decorated" my penis and balls and then licked the icing, slowly, very slowly, away. Then we swiped the kitchen table clean and 69ed on top of it, both spicing each others private parts with the decoration bags. Then it was time for an animalistic fuck that exploded out the steam generated during that incridible baking foreplay.

Finally, Nikki let the icing out of my balls all over her stunning face and bosom with two tender kisses on the tip of my rock hard penis. As we vere recovering from the love making, we suddenly realised that smoke was pouring out of the oven. We had totally forgotten the bakeries inside the hot oven. I did not mind... perhaps we had to start baking all over again.