The Book Of Sin

Moistness

It's late at night, you walk into your kitchen and open a cupboard only to see a precious jar of peanut butter. The peanut butter is a beautiful sight indeed, so much so that you pull it out of its cupboard chamber and place it down on your kitchen counter. You slowly twist the lid open and smear a bit of the creamy substance on your finger. You lick it off swiftly and feel good as the peanut butter flows gently and softly over your taste buds.

You soon start to stick more in your mouth, but smearing a bit over your lips like lipstick as well. You start to make circles around your lips with the moist peanut butter. You stick your whole hand in the peanut butter jar and got it all over your palm before you rub your hands together to spread the peanut butter. You slowly apply the peanut butter to your entire face. You make your way up to your hair with the peanut butter until you need scoop up more. You rub it all over your hair and under your chin, which leads to you wrapping the delicious substance around your neck. You try to put it on your arms and chest only to realize that you have pesky clothes in the way. You gently take your clothes off and throw them behind you. Now you can get back to what you were doing...

You grab a gigantic handful of peanut butter and rub it up and down your arms. Now the peanut butter coats the top and bottom of your hands. You make lines down your chest slowly with the peanut butter, letting out almost silent moans as you coat your whole torso in the creamy, beige stuff. You stretch your arms behind you and do the same thing that you just did on your back. You keep moaning but just a little louder as you rub it up and down your sides. You scoop some more peanut butter and rub it down your thighs and to your feet. It was a tedious process, but you eventually coated your entire legs and feet in peanut butter.

You grab a hold of your butt with your peanut butter-covered hands and you slowly move them in circles on our butt. You moan even louder the more you move your hands across your butt. You start to apply the peanut butter to the only spot you had left, your crotch. You moved your hands up and down, slowly, making sure to coat every spot. Your moans had now turned into shouts as the peanut butter had covered your whole body. You reached your hand back into the jar, grabbing more peanut butter and rubbing it over your already-coated thighs and had let out one final shout before slowly collapsing onto the floor, exhausted.

You looked at yourself, coated in the beautiful peanut butter. You loved what you just did and would be doing it again very soon. You place your hands on the ground and push yourself up. You walked towards the counter and grabbed the now empty jar of peanut butter and gazed at it. You couldn't throw it away. You loved it and cared about it. After that thought, you put the lid back on the jar and brought it back to your room. You laid down and placed the warm jar right next to you. You pulled a blanket over the jar, tucking it in. You whispered the jar goodnight before you slowly closed your eyes, and fell asleep.

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