NOT Your Grandma's Book of Progressive Erotica: Vol 2

Protein Shake

When I woke up this morning, I wasn't in any kind of rush. I had a long drive ahead of me back to where I lived and worked until an opportunity became available closer to my girlfriend. She was already in the kitchen when I walked in doing up the last few buttons on the shirt I was going to wear under my sweater.

As I went to the fridge to start making my breakfast, she slapped my ass and then continued adding things to her morning shake. After the sex we had last night, I wasn't surprised much by the spanking she was attempting to give me. Last night the roles were reversed with me leaving her ass so red and sore that she probably wasn't looking forward to sitting down at all today.

I set a couple eggs down on the counter, along with yogurt and some orange juice. Gently, I caressed her bum and kissed her neck. She was wearing her hot pink yoga pants that I loved because it showed just how perfectly round her ass was.

Pulling the frying pan out of the lower cupboard, I then set it down on the burner as I remembered my sweater. When I returned fully dressed, she was looking at me with a perplexed look on her face.

"Don't like the sweater and shirt combo?" I asked, stopping five feet in front of her. She slowly shook her head and then she realized what it was that she was forgetting.

"I'm missing something in my protein shake."

"Oh... what might you be missing?" At first I thought she was genuinely saying that she missed an ingredient, but as she approached me, I began to doubt her sincerity.

"Some extra protein." She rubbed her nose against my neck and gently kissed me. I then felt her hand on my crotch and my pants hit the kitchen floor. My girlfriend was usually the instigator when it came to sex, but this seemed extra kinky coming from her. She squatted down in front of me with her shaker bottle in hand and set it down on the floor beside her as she pulled out my cock and began to lick the head.

Like I said before, I wasn't in any rush to go back home, so as weird as her actions may have been at that moment, I wanted to see what she had up her sleeve. She slowly slid my cock in her mouth and then ran her wet tongue all over like she was greasing up a bread pan. Leaving no portion of my cock untouched, she jerked me with both hands while twisting her wrists slightly. Whether I was being thanked for the great sex last night, or I had dislodged a connection somewhere from the rough play, I was enjoying myself.

"Cum for me, baby," she begged quietly, looking up at me with my cock resting on her slippery tongue. I forced a smirk in her direction and then began to jerk myself as she held her tongue out. She grabbed her shaker bottle and pried the lid off, placing it underneath her chin.

I looked towards the kitchen ceiling and mouthed the word "wow" to myself. Some freaky side of her had definitely been let loose last night. As I looked back down at her with her tongue still sticking out, she gave me the naughtiest look ever, causing me to blow my load in her mouth.

As my cum shot into her mouth and onto her tongue, she waited for me to squeeze the last little bit out. Once she was certain no more was on the way, she spit it all into her protein shake.

"Mmm," she moaned. "Now that's what I call all natural."

I began to laugh. "Did last night unleash the freak in you?"

"What if it did, baby? Are you gonna spank me again?" The way she said it was enticing, like she was encouraging me to just bend her over my knee right there and punish her cheeks again.

"By the look of things, I guess I'll have to."