Post-Run Stretch 

All characters are above the age of 18. 

This is an audio idea, not script. This is good for improv performers or a good starting point to create your own script. If you use this idea, please tag me (@AlexisFire8578)

Summary - After work, you come home to your girlfriend cooking dinner for you. She knows you’ve been busy at work and she wanted to make sure dinner was ready for you before you got home. Being touched by her kindness, you want to show your appreciation for her.
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It’s Thursday evening, and you just arrived home from work. As you enter the house, you smell dinner cooking on the stove. You set your bags on the ground and walk to the kitchen. When you arrive, you notice your sexy girlfriend cooking over the stove in her workout outfit. She’s wearing a colorful sports bra that holds her **** so nicely. Also, her leggings shape all of her curves in the right place,s including her ass. Her leggings make her ass look like a four piecemeal with all the sides to match. She’s been working out a lot, and you’re proud of her commitment. When she sets her mind on something, she stays with it.  You were tired from work, but your **** has aroused you awake. You just stand there staring at her body. 


Your girlfriend is not aware of you right away, so when she turns and sees you standing there, you startled her. She wasn’t expecting you just yet. She comes over to you and kisses you lightly. You try to kiss her more, but she backs up. She apologizes; she smells sweaty. She just came back from a 3-mile run, and she wanted to put food on the table before you got home. She knows that you’ve been working a lot and she wanted to help out.  Her consideration touches you. She gives you a cute smile and heads back to the stove. 
The kitchen smells so good, so you ask her what’s she making! She looks back, and she tells you baked chicken, rice, and some veggies. She’s also making a meat stew. It’s a recipe that’s been passed down in her family. She opens the pot, takes a spoon full, and passes it to you.  You taste and nearly die of pleasure. It tastes amazing. You kiss her again deeply. An idea passes in your head. She’s been amazing lately and you want to pay her back. You tell her to go take a bath and relax and that you’ll finish up everything in here. She’s a bit taken aback. She doesn’t mind finishing up, but you smack her booty and tell her to take a nice bath, and you’ll have everything done for her. 


After about an hour, you finish setting everything up for dinner. She comes down in a robe and goes into the kitchen, expecting the food to be there. She yells for you, and you rush over. She is a  bit confused; she thanks you for cleaning the kitchen but asks you where the food is and why the table isn’t set. You smile at her and offer your arm. As a gentleman, you will escort her to her “table”. She giggles takes your arm and follows you into the living room. When you both enter the living room, she gasps, and you chuckle. You have completed transformed the living room into a day spa. There’s even soft music coming from Spotify. She looks at you incredulously. She doesn’t understand. You look at her and say, “What is there to understand? You have taken care of me, and I want to take care of you. End of story.” You lean down and give her a passionate kiss. Before she walks anymore, you lift her into your arms and carry her over to the couch. She spent all of her time running, and you don’t want her to use her legs anymore. 


After you lay her down on the sofa, you put a blanket on top of her and present her dinner. When she removes the cover, it’s the food that she cooked. Instead, it’s one of her favorite meals from her favorite restaurant. Aussi, you included a glass of ger favorite wine.  You called uber eats while she was bathing. You explain to her that you’re not going to do all of this and make her eat her cooking. She needs to be spoiled. She’s genuinely touched by your kindness. She goes to pick up the fork, but you snatch it out of her hand. You want to feed her. She giggles and takes the fork back. She thanks you, but she can eat on her own. With a pout, you oblige, but instead of feeding her, you decide to go down and rub her feet. She’s been on her feet all day, and you think they deserved to be pampered. You remove her slippers and start massaging her feet while she enjoys dinner. You even give her toes a few kisses. She’s in complete heaven.


Once she’s done with her meal, you go to pick up the dishes. Only then she realizes that you haven’t changed out of your outfit from work. She feels so bad, but you tell her hush. She points for you to go upstairs and change, but you tell her that you have yet to give her dessert. Before she decides to protest anymore, you take all the dishes into the kitchen. After a minute, you back with a bowl of Ben & Jerry’s Ice Cream. You hold it in your hands as you sit next to her on the couch. To attempt to try to feed her again, but she tries to take the spoon away. You let her know that you insist on feeding her ice cream. She makes you a deal. She’ll let you feed her if you go change and be comfortable. You put the ice cream on the table and stand up. Instead of going into your bedroom, you decide to undress right then and there. You playfully strip, and she’s cracking up at your antics. However, once you hit your belt buckle, she’s no longer laughing. She can see the outline of your **** as clear as day. She looks up at you with her hunger in her eyes. You laugh and let her know that you let her have that if she’s a good girl. You strip down to your underwear. You pick up the bowl of ice cream and sit back next to her on the couch. Her eyes are hungry, but not for the ice cream anymore. 


Getting a nice piece, you get a spoon full of ice cream and feed it to her. You whisper for her to open her mouth. She parts her lips and slightly opens her mouth while maintaining eye contact with you. She closes her mouth around the spoon. She lets a deep moan as her eyes close shut. The ice cream is delicious. You tell her that you like feeding her. You like to provide for her in any way you can. As you feed her, you tell her how much you appreciate her and her hard work. Before you give her another bite, you hold the spoon from her. You tell her that the way she’s sounding with this ice cream tells you it must be good. You take a spoonful and have a bite. “It tastes good, but it’s missing something.” You lean in and give her a kiss. You press yourself into her as you slip your tongue in her mouth. She tastes delicious. You feel her hand reach for your **** and start rubbing your shaft. Your hands grab the knot of her robe and slowly unties it. With a little tug, the knot becomes undone and her robe opens slightly. She’s only wearing panties, but her ******* are still covered somewhat by the robe. 


“Let me take care of you.” You place the bowl on the coffee table. Suddenly,  You put her on her back on the couch and start grinding into her center. She feels warm there and your cocks react to her heat. Rubbing your **** against her blazing ***** already has pre-cum coming from your tip. “Your mouth tastes so sweet. Where else do you taste good?” You sit up and slowly open her robe to expose her beautiful ****. Her nipples look amazing, but you thinking you can add something. Using the spoon, you take a bit of the ice cream and put it on each nipple. As soon as the cold spoon hits the nipple, they start to harden. She lets a gasp as you place your mouth on one and circle the other with the icecream. Her nipple and the sweet ice cream are a perfect combination. 


As you *** the other ******, you suck in another nipple. Your free hand sneaks to her panties and finds her wet folds. You start to finger her while you suck. She starts to rock her hips with each thrust. “Is this what you want?” you ask her. Looking at you under heavy-lidded eyes, she whispers that she wants you to taste her. You get the idea. Your mouth leaves her *******, and you peel her panties off. Taking in another scoop of ice cream, you bend in between her legs and blow lightly on her nipples. She shivers in pleasure as the cool air tickles her clit. 


“The ice cream is delicious, but your ***** is much sweeter.” Your mouth devours her sweet *****. Her hands pull on your hair, and she gets lost in the bliss. You command her to play with her nipple while you eat her. She does as she told. You put her legs in your arms and lift her off the ground. She’s almost upside down as you munch on her *****. She comes apart for you as soon as your lips suck her clit. After her climax, she brings your head to her face, and she kisses you. Tasting herself on you makes her wetter. As you kiss, she caresses your body. Feeling her small hands all over you turns you on even more. As you pull away from the kiss, you just stare deep into her eyes. She asks if everything is alright. “More than alright. You make me feel so safe. You make me feel so loved. You cooked for me when you had so much to do. You’re incredibly considerate of me, and I love you so much for it. “She smiles at you and holds her head in her hands. You take her face in your hands and kiss her lightly. 


“Please. Let me make you feel good. I need to be inside you.” Without a word, she reaches between her legs and angles your **** to her *****. Using your hips, she pushes you deep inside her. Your eyes stay on hers as your **** slides in, and that nearly pushes you over the edge. “Go slow, please. I want to savor every stroke,” she asks you. Like being put under a spell, your hips begin to move, and she matches your every thrust. You have to kiss her a few times because you will come at any second with every slow stroke you feel. She pushes in your hips; she wants you to go faster. You lift up one of her legs, and your strokes pick up in speed. You plow into her more quickly. She grabs your arms, trying to hold on from coming. However, it’s too much for her. She creams hard on your ****. You feel her excitement run down your balls, and you bust inside her with one last thrust. 


As you both are catching each others breaths, you grab the blanket and wrap each other in it. You let her know that you also had tea, but you decide you would rather cuddle first before you get it. She grabs your face and liters it with kisses. “Why did you do all of this? You didn’t have to.” You kiss her on her nose and tell her, “Because I didn’t have to.” She kisses you and tells you how much she loves you. You do the same, and you cuddle with her on the couch while trying to find something to watch.