Spicing things up in the bedroom

We had spicy egg fried rice for dinner last night, chef sat in the living room chopping the veg and chillies ready for the rice that was sat steaming on the hob. Fast forward ten minutes to me being accosted on the stairs on route for a quick pre dinner bath. Sex on the stairs is always a good thing, there's something wonderfully naughty about having sex in a none sex designated zone .He ripped my jeans off, slammed me down on my back and slid his cock straight up inside me. If we had left it there we would have been fine. However sexy genius here decided it would be fun to taste herself off his cock. While I licked it clean, he bent down to finger my already sopping pussy. There’s something about me that inspires people to tease me so rather than slip his cock straight back in, he stood and wanked his penis for a while just looking at me. It was around the time he started pounding my pussy again that he suddenly stopped and said, 'oh no'. Oh no, is the last thing you want to hear during sex and I immediately thought he must have cum, because I was very very wet and these things happen. That was not it however. He hadn’t washed his hands since chopping the chillies and was starting to feel a slight burn. Sexual urge outweighed logic and we decided he was probably imagining things and we kept on, with Will exploding all that lovely cum all over me. Then it hit!

I once did a shoot where I had to rub deep heat on my pussy before padlocking my pants back on and humping a saddle. At the time I thought that was the most painful thing my pussy would ever experience, as I vowed never again. I was wrong.

It didn’t hurt to start with it just felt warm and unpleasant. As I had been so wet and we had been accentually rubbing the chillie in while we fucked no amount of washing seemed to bring ease as by then it was safely locked into the skin. I couldn’t wait for the bath to finish running, as soon as there was enough water to cover my poor pussy I dived in and started to scrub. Hot water by the way when mixed with burning chillie raises the temperature for a few seconds, (yay). Poor Will had to run into the bathroom twice to try and cool his poor cock down.

As painful as it was we couldn’t stop laughing, if I’d been able to do more than just giggle and bath id have got a camera. It was a good dinner though.

So the lesson is ALWAYS wash your hands after preparing chillies! - unless you like that sort of thing anyway. :o)