Ben 10 Porn Story: Fair trade chocolate – Chapter 1

Ben breathed a sigh of relief. He had managed to save his chocolate from Kevin’s clutches.

Unfortunately, Gwen had spotted him. Her face lit up at the sight of the chocolate bar in his hand.

“Is that chocolate? Can I have some?”

He quickly stuck it back into his pants’ pocket and feigned innocence. “What chocolate? I don’t know what you’re talking about, Gwen.”

“Hand it over, Ben,” she demanded.

He shook his head. “No. It’s mine.”

She strode determinedly over to him. He backed up a few steps and found himself backed against a wall.

She closed the distance between them in seconds.

He stood his ground. He wasn’t about to be intimidated by her. She might be taller than him, but he was stronger. He could take her.

She inched closer, her body pressing into his.

He froze in shock. He hadn’t been expecting that.

“Please?” she murmured seductively, her breath tickling his ear. “Just one little piece?”

He closed his eyes and tried to stay focused on not giving in to her.

Her lips drifted along the curve of his jaw and down to his neck. She planted soft, sensual kisses at the juncture of his neck and shoulder.

He gulped.

She slid her small hand into his pants’ pocket and slowly felt around for the chocolate bar.

He grabbed her wrist. She was getting a little too close for comfort to his hardening cock.

Her tongue lightly traced his earlobe. “Don’t you want to give it to me?” she cajoled.

He wanted to give it to her, all right, but not the chocolate.

“Chocolate’s only for superheroes…” he said weakly.

“And superheroines,” she countered. “Come on, let me have some, Ben,” she wheedled. “Don’t make me beg for it…”

He inhaled sharply. The image that flashed in his mind, of her on her knees before him, begging, was incredibly arousing.

The look in her eyes was triumphant. She could sense that he was on the verge of giving in.

He shook his head again, but far less resolutely than before.

She stared into his eyes, as if reading his mind, and smiled. “I know – I’ll trade you for it.”

Intrigued, he loosened his grip on her wrist. “What’ll you give me for it?”

“What do you want?”

His eyes bore into hers. “You know what I want, Gwen.”

She did know, but she felt like teasing him a little before giving it to him. She rubbed the pad of her thumb along his inner thigh and felt him stiffen.

“Whatever do you mean?” she asked innocently. “You want me to… teach you some new karate moves?”

“No.”

“You want me to… do your chores?”

“No.”

“Help you with your homework?”

He fixed her with a hard stare. “No.”

“Ah. I know…”

She knelt in front of him and slowly ran her hands down the front of his thighs. She took her time before pulling up the front of his shirt and unbuttoning his pants. She inched the zipper downward and freed his erection from his boxers.

His head fell back against the wall, and his fists clenched at his sides.

She smirked, enjoying his expression of pure need.

His breathing grew rapid and uneven as she firmly grasped his cock in her hand and gently licked the tip. She allowed her tongue to circle the head lazily before progressing to the sensitive underside of the shaft.

He groaned in ecstasy as she took him in her mouth, alternately sucking and licking. Her mouth was warm and moist, and her tongue caressed him expertly.

She wrapped her lips around the base of his cock and began moving up and down in slow, agonizing strokes.

He cradled her head in his hands and pushed against her impatiently. She immediately quickened her pace.

She felt him tense and knew he was close. Just a few minutes more…

“Oh, Gwen…!”

As he went rigid and came in her mouth, she tried to swallow as much of it as she could.

She gazed up at him, relishing the look of rapture on his face. His eyes were closed, and he was panting heavily.

Reluctantly, she stood up and dusted off the hem of her skirt.

She watched as he returned his softening cock to his boxers and carefully buttoned and zipped up his pants.

“Fair trade?” she asked, a smile playing upon her lips. She wiped away the remaining traces of his ejaculate from her cheek.

“Oh, yeah,” he said with a sigh. He reached into his pants’ pocket and handed over the chocolate without hesitation.

Her eyes lit up. She unwrapped it slowly and broke a piece off. Then she slipped it into her mouth, savoring the taste and texture of the chocolate. She closed her eyes, thoroughly enjoying the moment.

“Mmmm… Delicious.” She licked her lips and smiled at him wickedly. “But not as delicious as you.”

He couldn’t stand it any longer. He kissed her hard. His tongue traced along the seam of her lips and she granted him entrance. Her tongue played along his. He could taste the melted chocolate, mixed with the taste of her, and of him…

She abruptly broke the kiss, and he groaned in frustration.

She silenced him by breaking off another piece of chocolate and bringing it to his lips. He took it. This time she kissed him…

“See, I’m willing to share it with you,” she said playfully.

He gave her a devilish smile. “What else are you willing to share with me, Gwen?”

She smiled back. “Whatever you want, Ben. Whatever you want.”