This choice: ...let the frosting begin! • Go Back... Melissa starts rubbing your skin with her hands, covering it in thick frosting. You enjoy the feeling of her smooth, warm hands rubbing your body as she does your shoulders, chest, back, belly, neck, and arms. As she works, you take the opportunity to study her body.
Her long hair is hanging loose around her shoulders, and her body is fairly slender-framed, although she isn't thin or petite. She has a somewhat fleshy appearance, although not heavy or overweight, which gives her rather bountiful breasts and round, desirable buttocks. Her thighs are nice and smooth, and her belly has a nice curve to it.
Her belly. Where you'll be resting soon.
She reaches for another bowl of frosting, having depleted two of them already, and then pauses as she looks you over. You realize she's finished frosting everything above your waist, and then realize that it means it's time to remove the piece of cloth that is impeding her from finishing her job. Your boxers.
Just as you are about to move, she gently reaches over and gives them a gentle tug. You nod, and she giggles a bit, lightening up, and pulls them to the floor. You step out of them, and she plunges her hands into the bowl and starts to apply the cold frosting to your thighs and hips, kneading your buttocks and stroking your legs.
You glance down at the beautiful teen kneeling on the floor in front of you, finishing up your calves, and can hardly contain your anticipation about what comes next.
Her blonde head bumps up against your stiff shaft as she gets up from frosting your toes, and your dick rubs along her head and you nearly explode from all the excitement.
She blushes again as she straightens up, then murmurs...
"I guess I missed a spot."
You laugh.
"I guess so."
She pauses.
"May I?"
"Go ahead, Melissa. You don't want to leave anything undone now."
She smiles and covers her hands in frosting, then approaches your shaft.
Slowly, she reaches forward and daintily begins to stroke the sides of it, gradually covering it with frosting. You grab her hands and squeeze them around your shaft, and she gets your drift and helps you finish the handjob. Soon, you explode into her hands, which she wipes off on your back before heading to the sink to wash off the rest of the frosting.
You are amazed to find your shaft slowly starting to stiffen again. Looks like this girl's pheromones are pretty strong. While you wait for her, you decide to go over to the tarp-covered table and lay down on it. You actually don't feel so naked now, when you're covered by a thick layer of white frosting, although your dick is still very prominent.
Melissa comes over to you, and to your surprise, she has removed her top and is wearing only her elastic bra and her skirt.
"Are you excited?" she asks you.
"You bet, Melissa. Go ahead, I'm all yours. You're...absolutely beautiful, I might add. Happy Birthday."
Her face does look lovely when it's pink.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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