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    Situations

     

    Tina could hold out no longer, her fingertips gently touching the rising curve under Bette’s breast as her tongue dipped to her first taste, not of the chocolate cake, but the first taste of her favourite chocolate cake, placed upon her favourite platter, the unique taste of Bette Porter… covered in chocolate.

     

    Her tongue circled the erect nipple, taking in the chocolate icing as it exploded on her taste buds, her head swam, her body reacted as she felt the writhing woman beneath her, the heady, delicate, unique combination of licking chocolate from the body of the woman she was head over heels in love with.

     

    Her oral onslaught continued as she ravaged each breast in turn, licking, tasting, biting, devouring with a vengeance, feasting, feasting on Bette’s chocolate covered breasts like she was starving woman, she licked and tasted each breast, not happy until she had carried out her promise of ‘licking her plate clean…’

     

    She turned her attention south as her tongue travelled over the toned flat stomach, her destination being the neat triangle, the ebony triangle mingled and smeared with the last vestiges of chocolate cake.

     

    She moved her head back slightly, her eyes taking in the scene she would now consume without retribution, her eyes closed as the heady aroma hit her nasal canal, she breathed in deeply, memorising the bouquet of her lover’s chocolate laced desire.

     

    Tina dragged her tongue through her folds, the utterly unique combination hitting her taste buds, the taste of Bette’s arousal and chocolate icing making not on her head swim but her heart to pound, her centre to ache, to ache like nothing she could ever compare it to.

     

    Bette’s head dropped back as she felt the impending orgasm travel through her body, she ran her hands through Tina’s hair, she pulled her in closer, she wanted to feel her, feel her tongue as it concentrated on her throbbing centre, her exploding centre.

     

    Her body jerked as she came…, and came… and came…

     

    Her breathing was ragged, her chest heavily rising and falling as her body tried desperately to recover from the desperate ravaging that Tina had bestowed upon her, she had not imagined that the earlier joking would have turned into such an intense and passionate union that she was having difficulty recovering from.

     

    Tina looked into the heavy lidded eyes, the dazed dilated eyes of a woman who had just experienced an earth shattering, counter top orgasm.  Her smile lit her face, as she watched the recovery, her heart soaring with so much love she felt she could burst.

     

    “Do you know Bette Porter; I love you… so much…”

     

    Bette smiled at the words of her lover, “do you love me enough to answer my question…?”

     

    Their eyes met, knowing the afternoon that had started in a jesting manner had turned into one of those days where they had fallen that little bit deeper in love with the other.

     

    “And what question would that be babe…” Tina asked with mischief.

     

    “Your favourite thing babe… sex… or… chocolate…?”  Bette asked in a whispered tone.

     

    “You know babe… I have this kinda combo thing going on…” Tina said, her twinkling eyes a tell tale sign of her own insatiable desire.

     

    Bette looked into Tina’s eyes, her killer melt smile gracing her features, mildly aware of where Tina’s train of thought was headed.

     

    “It happens to be my ultimate fantasy babe…”

     

    “Uhuh…”

     

    “Yeah… sex… with Bette Porter… who happens to be covered… in chocolate…”

     

    “Is that your final answer…?”

     

    Tina nodded her reply as their eyes maintained contact.

     

    “I think I can live with that…”

     

     

     

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    Comments

    1. I’m at work and said, “No, she’s not gonna do that!” out loud! Yes, she did, and omigosh, that was hot! Jo, you’ve done it again! Love it, love it, love it! Keep these stories coming, girl!

    2. shouldn’t that be the best thing known to WOMAN. hot as always — thought you were sick you old rogue ? if i ate that much chocolate cake i would have been sick. it also crossed my mind that it would be a really BAD time for Alice to walk in.brilliant babe -as always

    3. whoa! i just read part one and went back to the main page and saw this! u’re really good jobadge!! ;) and i see you’ve applied lament’s idea here in a slightly different manner tho. tina answering chocolate wen she walked away. good work! ;) lol

    4. That wasn’t a situation, that was fucking heaven. One of these days I swear I’m gonna bite my tongue off trying to keep things in when I’m reading this stuff at work.

    5. Holy cow!!!!!! Ja min ven, Tinslgarsen elsker kage og hendes Pit Bull :o)) It was totally worth the wait and I must admit I’ve thought about it throughout the day :o)) You always deliver and chocolate cake will never be the same again, thanks mate. xx

    6. I will now collect my part of the royalties and everyone can thank me for my goofy comment that sparked this. ;) I was sitting here like, “OMG is she…Holy shit she is!” *thud* Maybe next time some vanilla ice cream on the side? Great job!

    7. Okay, hope there was a hidden camera somewhere, cause THAT has to be included in the Portard Porn Collection!!! … Damn that was hot! And yes, when she started ‘setting the plate’ for Tina, I really feared that you’d have Kit or Alice come in… So thank you for the best desert ever!… Lament, you just crack me up with your comments!!! Yeah, and thanks to you as well by the way.

    8. And by the way, you and Ally seem to write the hottest chaps when you’re sick… So glad winter is coming!… Just kidding, I wish you both well my dear writers!

    9. Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm! JB you have totally rewritten the meaning of HOT CHOCOLATE!! Yes, in the new updated version of the dictionary if you look under Hot Chocolate you will see the picture you have painted in this chapter of “Situations”…you will see a picture of Bette Porter sitting there on the kitchen counter, leaning back on her hands with nothing on but the smile on her face…one knee bent with her foot on the edge of the counter, and the chocolate served up steaming hot, right on Porter’s Platter. Jobadge you are so good! Your stunning creativity is perfectly matched with your exquisite writing skills. Geez! Chocolate is so addictive to me … If I have it today at 3pm, by 2:55pm tomorrow my body will be screaming for it. And if my chocolate was served up on Porter’s Platter, the addiction would be at least ten times stronger and I would never be able to stop eating it!! As for you JB…since you have posted this addicting little story today at approximately 3:30pm, you know that if you don’t post another one by 3:25pm tomorrow I will be screaming! OMG Jobadge you better be writing because I can feel the withdrawals already!

    10. See this is how it could of played out in s3!. But I think this would of been too much lol! Lord Jebus that was too NICE!, BP covered in Choco Yes Plz!, Tina lickin it off n ting Hell mofoettin Yea!, thats a fab combo!

    11. I’m craving chocolate cake….anyone else? WOW! Fucking delicious! Oh and by the way, Lamentamini, I love how you are taking credit for the whole chapter….LMAO…you crack me up. I think Jobadge may of had a hand in it…but maybe you were the mastermind behind it. Hmmmm….not sure!

    12. Now this is what they should have done after meeting w/the sex therapist in S3. Chocolate and Bette Porter…the Breakfast of Champions. The hell w/Wheaties.

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