EroticReverie

Ella Lynn Estrella

This could not be fucking sanitary. I know for a fact I'm dripping all over this counter top as Trey kisses my neck some more and I look at the dripping ice cream cone in his hand that he's holding off to the side. I watch the little white drops drip down his fingers, and onto the counter as my pussy drips onto the counter of his ice cream shop. 

I've made out with guys, I've gone to second and third base, just never hit the fucking home run. But fuck I wanted to put a fucking number on my imaginary score board right now. A big fat one for the home team. I wanted Trey Thomas to take my v-card and hit my pussy out of the park, or...whatever...I wanted him to fuck me. I wanted to have sex with him so fucking bad my fucking pussy hurts. 

I've never been so fucking horny in my life. Yes, I'm only eighteen, but I've been pretty fucking horny, plenty of times, but nothing like this. Him putting me on my knees, at first his idea of foreplay was a little questionable but the second I'd begun to lick that ice cream, I totally got it, totally understood what he was doing and why. 

"mm fuck" he groans, his lips brushing down over my chest and my nipples are fucking screaming ..or they would be,..if they could. They're so fucking hard I want to scream for them. Lick us! suck us! Do literally quite anything with your mouth to us! Pretty please! With a cherry on fucking top! But he was the experienced one...he knew what the hell he was doing, that was for fucking sure...so I kept my begging for my nipples at bay, just fucking barely. 

He lifts his head and then lifts the ice cream cone to my mouth. 

"clean it up for me baby, it's dripping everywhere" he grins and I lick the ice cream cone, he turns it slowly as my tongue laps up the cold treat.

"good girl, fuck that tongue is so fucking hot Ella....you look so fucking good licking it baby" he says and my fucking pussy is weeping at second base. 

I keep licking till it's all cleaned up, none of it melting all over his hand anymore, but there's spots dribbling down my tits now from where it was already dripping from his hand. 

"mmmm, lean back for me baby" he says, and I place my hands behind me leaning back on them and he smiles, and looks down at my tits. 

"yeah, look at you...pretty little thing...with your pretty little tits...arch that back, put them higher in the air..."he says and I arch my back, my tits lifting a bit higher. 

"Mmm that's it...fuck those are prefect...you have a perfect pair of tits baby...fuck they're so nice..." he mutters, looking at them then up at me. I watch him lift the cone, and then I gasp as gently runs the side of the cone along my nipple. I feel my toes fucking curl in my sneakers as my hard nipples are dragged through the cold ice cream, my body heat immediately making it drip on contact, a little river of white ice cream cascading down over the curve of my breast and down my stomach. 

"Mmmmmm, you look so fucking good" he groans as he pushes the icecream back up and over my nipple, just barely, covering my areola and the surrounding skin as he drags it back down, a third pass over my nipple. It's so fucking cold, and my nipples are so fucking hard I want to cry. 

"mmm fuck" he groans, setting the dripping cone back down on the counter to the side, and then I watch as Trey places his hands on my waist, and dips his face down to my stomach where the first trail is nearing my hip line and he drags his tongue slowly upward and I feel my pussy throb. 

"Mmmmmm" he hums as he tongue glides up my skin, and he stops  , kissing my torso, and then his tongue moving to the other stream of ice cream, cleaning it all up, so fucking slowly. His eyes on my as his tongue laps up over the under side of my breast and I bite my lip hard, my nipples throwing a fucking celebration as he nears them. 

I whimper when his tongue drags back down and away from them. Wrong fucking way, wrong fucking way! I want to fucking scream! But I fucking cry a little whimper, writhing on the counter top and he groans. He's doing it on purpose.

"don't worry Ella, I'm going to take care of your sweet little nipple" he smirks and then licks along the other stream that trickled over the underside of my breast. 

"this is torture" I whine. He chuckles. 

"No worse than the torture of watching you these past two weeks baby, do you know how hard you've had my dick? How much I've had to jerk off these past two weeks over your sweet little ass teasing my cock in those little shorts?" he asks and I moan. 

"y-you did?" I ask. 

"mmmhmm" he says kissing my breast right beneath my nipple. 

"After your interview....I came in here...went to the office....and jerked off to the vision of you walking away....that sweet little ass, your hips and the way they moved, your pretty fucking smile as I talked to you...you're such a little fucking tease and dont even know it, that's why you're so fucking hot" he groans. 

"You dont see the way boys look at you...the way grown fucking men look at you when they stand at their counter...their wives beside them...kids in tow....willing to risk it all for the hot little thing working behind my counter...for that sweet little ass and those perky tits....that pretty mouth." he groans and then closes his own mouth around my nipple and sucks hard with a groan as I gasp.

"ho-ly sh-shit" I gasp and then squeak as I feel my fucking cunt squeeze hard around nothing, needing something to fucking hold onto as Trey pulls with his mouth and the suction and then my tit pops from his mouth, and he groans watching it bounce back into place just slightly 

"It barely fucking moves...your tits are so fucking firm...god they're fucking pretty" he groans and sucks my nipple again with a groan and does the same pull of his mouth and groans again loudly when it barely moves as it bounces back into place. 

"fuck, i could suck these for days" he groans and grabs the ice cream cone and I gasp as he rolls it over my nipple again, licks my nipple, rolls it again, licks it again. 

"oh my g-god" I whimper, writhing on the counter top. 

"fuck Ella" he groans and the rub the ice cream over both of my tits, covering them and I'm fucking dripping between my legs, harder than that fucking ice cream as he tosses the cone to the side and it splats on the counter as Trey starts to absolutely fucking devour my tits, and the trails of cream running down my stomach. His mouth is everywhere, frantic hungry licks, hot deep groans as his tongue runs over my skin and I moan, my ass lifting from the counter as he gets to my navel, looks up at me, grinning and then drags his tongue back up and I whimper. 

His tongue licks and licks, all over my breasts, over my nipple, cleaning me with hot quick flicks of his tongue and long slow licks, alternating, keeping me guessing with how his mouth will feel each second as it moves over my upper body. 

"fuck baby" he groans as he comes to my mouth, and crashes it against mine, his hand on my hips, pulling me closer to the edge, my ass sliding over the wetness my pussy drenched the counter with.

"you need me to take care of you baby? huh?" he groans as his hand cups my pussy and I moan loudly.

"yes" I cry, and he dips a finger into me.

"shit baby, fuck, how are you this fucking wet baby, fuck, it's so wet in this little pussy Ella...so fucking messy Ella....just like your little tits were...and that sweet little mouth...but whats down here...is so much better than ice cream" he says and slides a second finger inside me and I let out a cry and his fingers are pumping in and out of me. 

"this little mess right here....mmm that's the good stuff baby....your sweet little pussy is the best treat i've got" he says and I moan, cursing and he grins and then lifts his other hand behind my head and pulls me for a kiss as his fingers curl inside of me. 

I would not leave this shop tonight with a number for the home team. I would not hit home, not even third. I woulnd't get to lick his dick like I did that cream cone, and he wouldnt devour my pussy like he did my tits and my mouth. But Trey Thomas did give me another legs shaking, breath stealing orgasm...he did make me squirt all over his hand again, groaning and telling me how pretty I am when I cum. Groaning and telling me the worlds best little pussy was cumming all over his fingers and floor. Groaning and tell me I was sexy, that he'd take care of me and my pussy all summer. I would go home tonight barely able to form a single thought, with a dumb little smile on my face, drunk on vanilla ice cream and Trey Thompson.