A Girl's Guide to Cookie Dough
Copyright© 2024 by ghostwritten after dark
Chapter 4
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - Felicia would do anything to help her little sister; that would include bartering her skills to a neighbor for a large cookie order. When she happens upon Blake, he buys the lot and has a taste for more than just cookies.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Coercion Consensual Heterosexual BDSM Light Bond Rough Spanking Anal Sex First Facial Food Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Prostitution
Felicia was getting dressed in her room. She just slipped on a white spaghetti strap top over her white bra and was putting on her jeans. They were tight dark blue jeans that made her ass look good from behind. She checked herself out in her mirror, examining every last detail to make sure she looked perfect. Tonight, she was seeing Blake again and wanted to look her best.
This would be the first time she was able to spend time alone with Blake since her sister Trixie caught them in the act a few weeks earlier. Felicia even helped her sister go over on her own the last time, then having to watch them fuck in front of her when she returned to pick her up. It turned her on watching her little sister get fucked from behind and she didn’t know why, but she didn’t want to think about that too hard. Those were thoughts she didn’t want to have in her head at all. Besides, tonight would just be she and Blake, just like before.
It was strange that Felicia had become so attached to Blake since offering herself up to him to help her sister win a contest. After the original deal ended, they still continued their lurid affair, and it made her hornier each time they hooked up. There was just something so hot about the things they did and the way he made her feel. Felicia felt herself getting turned on in her own room. She was preoccupied as her hands roamed down her legs and started massaging the crotch of her jeans.
“Getting warmed up for Blake?” Trixie said, standing in her doorway.
“How are you so damned quiet? Get out of here!” Felicia yelled, throwing a pair of panties at the younger girl.
“You look good sis, Blake’s going to love you,” Trixie said, closing the door and sitting on her sister’s bed.
“Why are you in here? What do you want, I’m just about to leave.”
“I know, I just wanted to say, have fun.”
“Uh, thanks? Why are you acting nice? It’s weird,” Felicia asked skeptically.
“Look, I know it must be strange that we are both sharing the same guy. I just wanted to thank you for helping me last time and being a supportive sister.”
“Awww, thanks sis,” Felicia walked over and hugged her little sister, feeling the warmth of her body against her own.
“Can I come and watch tonight?” Trixie asked with a devilish smile.
“Of course, there had to be something. No, you can’t watch me fuck Blake, that’s twisted.”
“You watched me get fucked by him, and I want to learn from you. I walked in on some crazy stuff that first time, and I want to see more of it.”
“Firstly, I only watched because you were late when I came to pick you up. Second, I don’t think you’re ready for that stuff yet. And third, I just want some alone time with him. We haven’t actually had sex since you showed up, and I need to get laid. BADLY!” Felicia said, picking up her purse and keys and heading towards her door.
“Come on, you won’t even know I’m there. I’ll be a fly on the wall. Please, sis?” the girl begged.
“Not this time, I’m sorry. Maybe next time, but no promises.”
“Ok, fine. Next time. Have fun and say hi to Blake for me,” Trixie said, as Felicia left her bedroom and was quickly out the door. Trixie simply headed to her room, annoyed and horny.
As Felicia walked to Blake’s place, she wondered what kind of pleasures and activities he had planned for tonight. They’d experimented with a lot of different things since they started hooking up together, and it excited her not to know. She had done most of the normal sex things, but with Blake, he really pushed her boundaries into some strange and unusual places. The last time, when he had her tied down and poured hot candle wax on her, was definitely a first for her. Most guys she’d been with were pretty much only in it for sex. They didn’t play or tease like Blake did.
There was something about him that turned her on and got her going. It wasn’t his age or his money. It was something more primal and more animalistic. He hit all the right buttons for her on the sex scale, and it freed something inside her. Despite her best efforts to keep it purely sexual, she was starting to have feelings for him. Feelings that became more complicated by the addition of her sister to their activities. But as she reached his door, she knew tonight was just for them. She rang the doorbell and waited.
“Come on in,” Blake said as he opened the door. “You look great, Felicia,” kissing her when she got inside.
“Thanks, where do you want me?”
“Everywhere,” he joked, “but let’s go to the bedroom.”
The two made their way to his bedroom, where Felicia found things a little different than the last time she’d been there. The bed had ropes from each of the four corners, and there was some kind of pulley system that she couldn’t figure out. Seeing everything, she knew she was going to have fun tonight.
“Strip naked, little girl,” Blake said, putting on his commanding voice. Felicia knew it meant he was in charge now, and she was to do what he asked. She enjoyed being his subservient plaything. There was something thrilling about it that made her body tingle. She pulled off all her clothes, showing him her sexy, tight body. He gestured for her to lay on the bed, which she did, her skin getting goosebumps in anticipation.
Next, he used the ropes to tie up each hand and foot securely to their corresponding corner of the bed. She could move, somewhat, but there was no way for her to get out of it on her own. Blake ran his hands over her now helpless body, his fingers playing with her nipples, pulling and tweaking them, causing her to yelp slightly in pain. They then traveled down her stomach to her pussy, inserting a couple of fingers as far as they could go inside her. He pulled them out and put them up to her face, seeing wetness that coated them. He stuck them into her mouth, and she sucked them clean.
“Now’s when the fun begins,” he said, pulling out a blindfold from a drawer and putting it on her head but not over her eyes yet.
“What is it?” Felicia asked, wondering why he paused.
“There’s something we should go over first. We haven’t made a safe word yet. Something you can say that tells me to stop.”
“Couldn’t I just say stop?” Felicia asked, not having much experience with this sort of thing.
“No, cause we could be roleplaying something and you say to stop but you don’t really mean it. It should be something random but memorable, something you wouldn’t say in bed,” Blake said, having researched this stuff in his spare time.
“How about pineapple?” Felicia suggested.
“That’s definitely random, works for me. Pineapple it is. Say that and I stop immediately, ok?”
“Ok, now that’s out of the way, let’s have some fun,” Felicia said, unable to move.
“Yes, let’s. Lights out,” he said, pulling the blindfold over her eyes. It was completely dark, and she couldn’t see a thing, which was the point she supposed. Her body tingled, wondering what he had in store for her. With Blake, it could be anything and that got her juices flowing.
Blake looked at the helpless girl tied up on his bed and smiled to himself, he’d always wanted to have someone at his mercy. He walked out of the room and headed to the kitchen to pick up a few things before returning a few minutes later. He heard her ask what he was up to and where he went, but he didn’t answer. The unknown was part of the fun, and she’d just have to wait to see what he had planned.
In the dark of the blindfold, Felicia couldn’t tell what was going on. She could hear him moving about, opening drawers and cabinets, and then silence. Then more walking and shuffling about, moving from one side of the bed to the other. It was a little bit terrifying, not being sure who was there with her and what he was doing. In the rational side of her brain, she knew it was just Blake, but there was a small part of her that wondered what if? What if it was someone else? What if she was at their mercy and they could do whatever they wanted to her? What if that turned her on, thinking about it?
She was pulled out of her mental spiral by a sharp, cold sensation on her skin. It moved around her nipple, making it stand erect before traveling between her breasts and repeating the process with the other one. She could feel the cold trail it left on her skin and a moisture that made the small hairs on her body stand up. It must be an ice cube.
“We played with fire, last time we were together,” Blake said. “Now let’s play with some ice.”
The ice cube moved up her throat, over her chin and started circling her lips. Small droplets of water dripped into her mouth as the cold cube melted against her hot flesh. She opened her mouth and sucked in the ice and her lips became numb from the cold. After a few minutes, he pulled it away running it back down her body, over her tits, and down her stomach. He stopped and circled her bellybutton, filling it with cold water before going down further to her helpless pussy.
Felicia had never had anything cold down there before, not like this, and shivered as it simply grazed the outer edge of her pussy lips. If she had felt sleepy, it would have woken her up immediately. In an instant though, Blake pulled the frozen cube away from her body. Unable to see, Felicia clenched up, trying to anticipate where and when it might return.
The seconds ticked by, and the anticipation grew. When the cold was coming back or would it come back? There was a thrill in helplessly not knowing as all she could do was lay there, bound to the bed. There was a pull on the rope holding one of her legs, it tightened up around her ankle, spreading her legs wider. Then, it happened to the other one. Her legs were pulled to their limit, just close to it being painful.
She felt movement on the bed and then a searingly cold feeling entered her pussy. She took a deep breath as it penetrated her. It was long and hard, like a cock but freezing cold. It slid inside her easily thanks to her wetness before it stopped several inches deep. It stayed in for what felt like an eternity before slowly being removed. After it was withdrawn, her insides still felt the residual effects of whatever it was. Her vaginal walls were numbed by the cold but tingled as they slowly warmed up.
“What WAS that?” Felicia asked, still shivering a little.
“Something just for you,” Blake responded, inserting the cold object back inside of her.
“Oooooh! So cold!” she said, tensing up.
Somehow Felicia knew Blake must have been smiling as he started teasing her with the freezing cold object. He thrust it in and out of her a few times, fucking her with it. She could feel like it was melting inside of her, and she wondered if it was a popsicle or something. When the cold started to become too much and she was just about to use the safety word, it was removed and replaced by a mouth.
She could tell it was Blake’s mouth by the roughness around his face as he licked and drank the liquid the frozen object left behind. The feeling of his hot mouth on her cold genitals was very arousing. It warmed her cold insides up, making everything tingle like an arm that had fallen asleep. The extreme sensations, both painful and pleasurable, combined with his tongue in her pussy, quickly overwhelmed her.
“Oh FUCK!” she cried out, her legs straining against the ropes as a powerful orgasm rippled through her. “Fuck me, Blake! I need it so badly,” she continued.
Blake climbed on top of the helpless girl, reached down and thrust his cock into her still cold pussy. The feeling for him was definitely different, her usually molten hot box was cold as he started fucking her furiously. Felicia’s legs struggled against the ropes, wanting to wrap them around her lover’s back, getting more of him inside her.
She still couldn’t see but could feel everything he was doing to her. It felt like all her other senses were more alive. The feeling of his chest hair against her breasts tickled her nipples. The smell of his cologne wafted in her nostrils driving her mad, and the sound of his body slapping against hers echoed through the room. She couldn’t see anything, but she could feel everything, and it felt so good.
“Oh God, yes! Fuck me, Blake!” she continued to cry out.
“You like this, don’t you, you nasty little girl?” Blake growled in her ear. His breathing was hard as he roughly pounded into her.
“Yes! I love it and I’ll do whatever you ask!” she moaned.
“Good, cause I’ve got so many plans for you, my sweet!” he answered, kissing her roughly on the mouth. Felicia opened her mouth and sucked his tongue into it.
“I hope so, now cum in me! I need your hot seed to warm up my frozen pussy.”
“Fuck yeah! I’ll fill you up to the brim,” Blake said, thrusting deep inside her.
Felicia was gasping for air as Blake fucked her hard. Her legs and arms were still tied to the bed, so she couldn’t do anything but groan as he used her body for his own pleasure. She was never far from the edge of an orgasm herself though. As she felt him slam deep inside of her and his warm essence spread inside her, she came hard on his cock. Her restrained body fighting against the ropes as she tightened her muscles.
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