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Wonka's Scrumptious Sex-Me-Mellow Delights	By : JackieLeep Category: A through F > Charlie and the Chocolate Factory Views: 11462 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Charlie and the Chocolate Factory, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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DISCLAIMER: I do not own, or have any connection to, Warner Bros., “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory,” Tim Burton, Johnny Depp, or any persons or companies connected with the movie “Charlie and the Chocolate Factory.” Also, the only real person represented in this story is myself, so I have my own permission to be included in this story.
Author’s Note: I would like to give Dancing_Salome, who penned “The Tasting,” credit for inspiring me to make use of Willy Wonka’s walking stick as an erotic toy in my story. I couldn’t resist…just as I can’t resist writing my fantasies about a certain sexy candy maker.
If first-person, male/female sexually explicit stories about Willy Wonka, or anyone else for that matter, bug you out and make you scoff “Mary Sue, Mary Sue,” DO NOT read past this point. If, however, you are cool with my gettin’ my freak on and enjoying a bit of (admittedly self-indulgent) stress relief, then c’mon in, kick off your shoes (and other garments, should you wish to do so), throw ‘em on the floor, and read on!
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When I walked into the dark room that was adjacent to Willy Wonka’s Inventing Room, I shivered in anticipation as I pondered what could be awaiting me.
I remembered what Willy told me earlier – that he had “some somethings” that I would really, really like that he couldn’t wait to share with me.
As I stood with both hands flat up against a wall to help me orientate myself to the dark room, I soon noticed a faint scent that was a combination of chocolate and an exotic, resiny incense-like fragrance just before I felt the light stroke of what felt like a gloved hand along one side of my neck, followed by the sensation of soft lips and a tongue kissing and licking up the other side of my neck.
The feeling of soft, silky hair along the bare skin on my shoulder and neck confirmed the identity of my “mystery encounter” in the dark, even as I pressed my body into his and reached up to feel latex-gloved hands surrounded by the smooth, silken fabric of the cuffs of his shirt. Just then, he guided my hands back behind me and placed them on his firm ass as he pressed his hips into me. What I felt beneath my hands was not the fabric of his usual black trousers, but something soft and smooth, but still trousers…leather!
Willy pressed his mouth against my ear as I moaned appreciatively. “The best kind of prize is a sir-prize!” he purred as I ran my hands slowly across the leather, savoring the feeling of the trousers on his body. I grinded against him and enjoyed the growing bulge stirring behind me.
“And, are you, sir my prize?” I practically panted as Willy molded his body against mine, pinning me to the wall as he reached up under my shirt and cupped my breasts.
“Mmmmm, of course I am, but I’m going to make you wait for your, uh, reward, today.” Willy said with his mouth still against my ear. I leaned my head back against his shoulder and the soft plushness of his velvet coat so that he could resume kissing and licking my neck and ear as he reached inside my bra and rubbed my nipples between his gloved fingers and thumbs. My hands wandered down to the inside of his thighs, stopping just short of his crotch.
Willy’s hands moved from my nipples down to the insides of my own thighs, where he lightly ran gloved fingertips up and down, teasing and tantalizing me. When his fingers brushed across my clit through my panties, I drew in a breath and pressed my hands up against his leather-clad trouser bulge. When he tickled my now-hard clit through my panties with his fingertips, I panted and whimpered, pressing myself into him. I started to feel the sweet tension building up from between my legs, but I fought against letting myself just yet even as my body started to shake, for I had a feeling we were just getting started with whatever it was that the sexy Mr. Wonka had in store for me. Mercifully, Willy stopped just when I thought I could stand no more and pressed his hand against my pubic mound. He held onto me as though keeping me from sliding down to the floor. I could feel the resonance of his throaty chuckle throughout my body as I tried to catch my breath.
“Ohhhh, I’m going to savor every bit of this, and I think you will, too,” Willy whispered hotly, because I have some somethings I think you’ll like!”
Willy turned me around to face him and pressed his luscious mouth against mine in a sultry kiss. I reached around him under his coat and noticed that he also wore a leather vest. I ran my hands up and down his back and ass, feeling the leather’s smoothness under my hands. I hesitated to grind up against him, though – I was afraid I would orgasm right then and there.
“Come with me. I have some really super-neat things to show you!” Willy said excitedly as he led me carefully through the dark room. When he stopped, he lowered me down to the edge of what felt like a bed with satin sheets. “Hold on a moment,” he whispered into my ear and gave my earlobe a quick lick. Just then I heard a soft scratching sound, then there was a bit of light as I saw Willy walk over to a table by the foot of the bed and light a tall, wide burgundy-colored pillar candle. After he placed the lighter down on the table, he stood for a moment, giving me a chance to look at him for the first time since I entered the room.
The leather pants, while not being extremely tight, were form-fitting enough to display his assets quite nicely. Except for the leather pants and vest, the rest of his clothes were the same as what he usually wore, including his signature top hat, which he removed and hung up on a cane rack. He then removed his coat and hung it up on the same rack. Before he walked back over to me, Willy reached into one of his coat pockets and pulled out a pair of handcuffs that were lined with a burgundy-color plush material.

“Mmmmm, you remembered our conversation last week about handcuffs!” I said, smiling up at Willy as he stood in front of me. I ran my hands over the bulge in his pants, then across his ass before I stood up and traced a finger along the curves of his silver “W” brooch, allowing my finger to stray up over the creamy skin of his throat when I reached the center upsweep of the “W.” I then grabbed his head with both hands and kissed him hard, plunging my tongue into his mouth. Willy sucked gently on my tongue as I ran my fingers through his silky hair. I knew full well that I wouldn’t be able to touch him while I was handcuffed. He chuckled mischievously as he tugged at my skirt.
“Let’s get some of these extra clothes off of you before we get started.” Willy said as I helped him remove my skirt. After he placed the handcuffs down on the bed, he slid my shirt off over my head. After I removed my black boots, I had only my bra and panties on.
“Leave these on for now,” Willy said as he cupped one of my breasts in one hand and slid one finger inside my panties with the other.
“Ohhhh!” I groaned as he inserted his finger inside my wet pussy and trailed it teasingly across my clit. Willy then brought the finger up to his mouth. The candle light illuminated his pale face as his violet eyes met my gaze enticingly while he licked my juices from his finger. He smiled and said, “I think you’re ready!” before he kissed me while lowering me back down onto the bed. I ran my hands across the black satin bed sheets and enjoyed the sensual feel of the fabric while Willy picked up the handcuffs and place one cuff around my right wrist. He must have picked up on the fleeting worried expression on my face when he pressed a button on the side of the cuff and the cuff opened. “It’s okay,” Willy assured me, “there’s a safety release on these.”
“I’m fine. I’m just looking forward to enjoying my sir-prize!” I smiled and glanced over Willy’s body for emphasis as he replaced the cuff onto my wrist.
“Go ahead and get comfortable.” Willy said, running his hand across the satin bed sheets, then across one of my thighs. I scooted myself up closer toward the bed’s wrought iron headboard, then positioned one of the pillows at what looked to be a comfortable place. I then lay down on my back and placed my arms up above my head so that my wrists were suitably close to the bar that ran across the bottom of the headboard. Willy then stretched himself across my body so that the bulge in his crotch pressed up against my pubic mound. I could feel the heat building up between my legs as he ever-so-slowly grinded his leather-clad hardness into me while he placed his mouth over mine and pushed his tongue in and out of my mouth. As I began to grind against him faster and my breathing became heavier, I started to almost subconsciously bring my hands downward to start to grab onto him, but Willy suddenly moved his crotch up off of mine and grabbed onto my wrists.
“Ohhh, ho, ho, ho, no, no, no, no! Uh, uh, uh!” Willy chuckled smugly. “You’re not, uh, getting off, that easily, my dear!” He giggled at his own word play. “Besides, you’re not properly cuffed yet!” He wasted no time in looping the loose cuff around the bar on the headboard and clapping the cuff onto my other wrist. After a brief check to make sure that the cuffs weren’t too tight, Willy straddled me just below my chest and rose up so that I could look right at that hard cock straining against his leather pants. The leather felt pleasant and sensually soft against my bare skin where his legs made contact with my sides. When he ran a hand teasingly across his crotch, I whimpered.
“Ohhhh!” Willy mocked me playfully as he ran his hand across himself a couple more times before he unzipped his pants and pulled out his big, beautiful cock. He poised the moist tip right over my mouth, just out of reach of my tongue. He ran his other gloved hand seductively down the side of my face, then down across my earlobe, then down the side of my neck, sending shivers through my body. When he ran his hand down across my breast and caressed my nipple through my bra, I let out a sharp moan.
“Mmmmm, I think I’ll give you just a little taste of this for now,” Willy cooed as he brushed the tip of his penis across my lips. He continued to stroke my hard nipple while I circled the head of his cock with my tongue. I savored the taste, scent, and sensation of his sex before he suddenly withdrew my “treat” and placed it, albeit with some difficulty, back into his leather trousers. I moaned in momentary disappointment as he zipped his pants back up.
“Oh, not to worry, my dear good sport,” Willy whispered as he ran a gloved finger lightly across my mouth, then down my neck before he moved himself downward and, still straddling me, unhooked the front of my bra and freed my breasts. He then leaned over to a small nightstand next to the head of the bed and took a clear, open jar with a white, jelly-like substance from the table, on which there was another jar with a chocolate-colored substance, his walking stick, and a small, tapered plastic cylinder a little larger than a finger. ‘Ohhhhhh, yeah…’ I thought, ‘this is going to be an interesting night!’ I caught a distinctly minty scent wafting from the jar in Willy’s hand as he dipped his other hand into it and scooped out a bit of the contents and spread some onto one of the nipples, then the other, before replacing the jar onto the night stand. I felt a pleasant cooling sensation radiate over both of my breasts just before Willy moved downward and slowly licked one nipple, then the other. Ohhh, his mouth and tongue felt so good on my rock-hard nipples, even without the help of whatever it was that was in that jar.
Willy stopped what he was doing just long enough to state, “I think you like my Wonka’s Cool Mint Body Potion!” When he resumed his attentions to my nipples, I momentarily forgot about the handcuffs and, almost without thinking, started to try to bring my hands down to grab onto his hair. I could hear and feel Willy chuckle evilly into one of my tits when he noticed my “predicament.”
“Just wait ‘til I get further down, honey!” Willy purred between licks. “Mmmm, I know how you like to grab my hair and hold onto my head while you practically fuck my mouth!” I whimpered and squirmed as I contemplated how intense things were, for certain, about to get.
“Ohhh, yeah,” Willy stroked a finger down, and then up over my cunt through my wet panties for emphasis. “I’m glad this room is soundproof, ‘cause I’ll really be surprised if you can hold out without screaming.” He looked up from my nipples and met my gaze for a moment before he pressed his delicious mouth against mine. I could feel the soft leather of both his vest and pants against my skin as I caressed his tongue with my own. I tasted the minty body potion on his mouth. Willy continued the sultry kiss as he resumed torturously running a finger up and down my wet pussy through my panties. The ache between my legs was almost painful at this point. I wriggled and squirmed against Willy’s gloved hand, emitting a whimper each time his finger grazed across my throbbing clitoris.
When Willy suddenly removed his hand from between my legs, I emitted a long, agonized moan. He chuckled with satisfaction as I strained against the confines of the handcuffs and arched my body against his.
“I think I’d better finish what I started – eventually!” Willy taunted. I felt his hot breath as he pressed his mouth against my ear. He teasingly flicked his tongue across my earlobe before he licked and kissed his way downward from my ear, to my neck, down to my chest, then, eventually, down to the insides of my thighs. Ohhh, how I wanted to be able to grab the big, bad candy man by his silky, sexy hair and press my wet, aching pussy into those plump, rosy lips of his! As Willy nipped and licked the insides of my thighs, I contemplated the sweet carnal delights that awaited me at the hands (and mouth and cock) of this very hot, sexy candy maker!
“I think these panties can come off now.” Willy cooed as he removed my wet panties and tossed them onto the floor.
He then placed a purple-gloved hand on the insides of each of my thighs, just next to my now-dripping honey pot, and ran his thumbs slowly up and down the outside of my swollen labia and clit. All the while I could fee his hot breath against my pussy. I let myself just lay still for the moment and enjoy the sensations of Willy’s latex-clad thumbs and hot breath on me before he took my clit into his mouth and sucked very gently, then a bit harder. I panted and moaned as Willy continued to suck and tug on my throbbing clit. After he gave my clit one more tug with his hot mouth, pulling my clit out as far as possible while maintaining a gentle suction, he suddenly released it. Oh, my god, I swear my little rosebud felt like it was the size of a small cock – my whole being felt as though it converged upon that one area of my body!
When Willy gave my clit a couple of flicks with a gloved finger, I whimpered, almost sobbed, “Oh, my fucking god, Willy!” Another evil chuckle was his response.
“Oh, I think you’re ready for the next some-somethings I have for you!” Willy cooed as he ran a finger up and down one side of my swollen clit. When I moaned and arched my body upward, he planted a quick kiss on my pussy and leaned up to take another jar, along with his walking stick and the small plastic tapered cylinder from the nightstand. The scent wafting from this jar was that of chocolate.
Willy placed the walking stick and tapered cylinder on the bed on either side of him, then dipped two fingers into the jar and scooped out some of the chocolate-scented and colored gel-like substance and spread it over my pussy. A pleasant, warm sensation spread between my legs as Willy brought his fingers up to my mouth and glided some of the substance across my lips. I licked my lips and tasted chocolate as the pleasant warmth spread over my mouth.
Willy looked up and met my direct gaze. “I think you also like my “Wonka’s Hot Choc-o-licious Body Potion!” he said before kissing me, allowing me to savor the flavor combination of the chocolate body potion with my own juices. As Willy slid his tongue into my mouth, I greedily sucked on his tongue. I was enjoying the warmth sensation between my legs, combined with the lingering coolness on my nipples from his Cool Mint body potion. Willy pushed his tongue deeper into my mouth before he broke the kiss and redirected his attention to my pussy.
I squirmed when Willy gave my clit a few flicks with his finger before he picked his walking stick and spread some of the body potion onto the knob, which he then slowly inserted inside of me. I felt a renewed burst of heat radiate through my hungry pussy as he worked the knob of his walking stick in and out of me while he torturously circled my aching clit with that skilled tongue of his. The insistent aching need in my crotch bordered on being painful as Willy continued working his cane in and out of my wet hole while maintaining his slow, steady tongue-torture on my clit.
Not knowing if I could take much more without being allowed my sweet release, I pressed my hips upward, pushing my poor, tormented womanhood into Willy’s mouth as I strained against the handcuffs, panting and whimpering. His response was to chuckle smugly into my pussy before stopping completely!
“Ohhh, god, I can’t take much more!” I sobbed as I continued to squirm and struggle against my restraints, even though I knew sweet Willy wouldn’t leave me hanging…would he? The handcuffs were certainly effective: I so wanted to ball my fists up into his beautiful head of chestnut hair and force that luscious, pink mouth down over my throbbing clit!
“Okay, okay, okay, just one more thing.” Willy whispered, almost as though trying to comfort my hurtin’ pussy as he ran a hand across my mound before picking up the small plastic cylinder. After scooping up some more of the Hot Choc-o-licious Body Potion from its jar, he spread it over the cylinder. When he gave the bottom of the cylinder a turn, it emitted a soft purring sound. He then spread the extra body potion over my asshole before running the vibrating cylinder across it a couple of times before gently inserting it into me. The vibrator added another layer to my pleasure as the tip of the cane inside my pussy served as a conduit for the sensations. “Mmmmm, oh, yeah…” I moaned as I threw my head back and pushed my hips into the vibrator and cane to encourage Willy to keep working them in and out of my lower orifices.
“Ohhhh, I think you like this!” Willy purred softly as he lowered his mouth, at last, back down over my pubic mound and started licking and sucking my clit, slowly at first, then increasingly harder and faster. I opened my legs wider as the sensations between my legs seemed to become the core of my whole being.
“Willy, oh, god…oh god…please don’t stop!” I kept gasping as Willy continued his attentions to my pussy and asshole. I was sure I was going to break the handcuffs apart as my whole body began to tremble with the impact of the onset of my orgasm. I let out a scream when its peak overtook me, then I felt as though it would never end. It seemed amazing to me that the handcuffs held up under my onslaught of orgasmic strength.
When my orgasm subsided, Willy moaned appreciatively into my pussy before he let up on my now hyper-sensitive clit. “Ohhhh!” I practically purred in the aftermath of my sweet release. I now longed to see, feel, and taste Willy’s cock!
As Willy gently removed the vibrator and cane from my orifices he said, almost smugly, “I think you liked that, am I right?”
“Mmmm, oh hush up and fuck me, Mr. Wonka!” I replied weakly, still recovering from my sweet ordeal.
“Ohhh! Insatiable, aren’t we?” Willy tittered as he placed his cane and the vibrator to the side of the huge bed. “How about another taste of my hard candy stick first?” He almost smirked as he admired his “handiwork” of my still-limp body before he moved up to straddle me so that his trouser bulge was back before my eyes. ‘Welcome back, Willy’s willy!’ I thought to myself when he unzipped his pants and reintroduced his delectable cock to me, placing the head against my mouth and allowing me to greedily lick the moisture from the tip before I circled the head with my tongue. He moved up enough to give me access to licking down the rest of his shaft, then down to his balls, where I sucked gently. I stopped for a brief moment and inhaled the sweet, exotic, clean scent of his body, and was starting to get turned on again. “Mmmmm!” I moaned as I savored the scent and taste of him. I could feel the tails of his soft paisley shirt against my face.
“I’ll give you one more taste before I let your wet pussy have it!” Willy said as he moved so that the tip of his cock was once again over my mouth. I lapped up the moisture beading on the tip of his penis before he moved down so that the underside of his member grazed enticingly against my clit, getting me hot and wet all over again. When I lifted my hips into his cock so that it would slide into my moist, warm hole, Willy moved so that his manhood was out of my range. He chuckled slyly at my moan of frustration.
“You really are insatiable!” Willy teased impishly before he resumed his new mode of “torture,” rubbing his cock up and down on my pussy and clit as the sweet heat and tension renewed itself between my legs. I was getting hotter and wetter as Willy continued to rub his hard member over me, stopping to grind into me when the base of his cock and balls were directly over my pussy opening, as though he dared me to try to move myself up so that he would slide into me. Ohhh, but I so wanted to feel Willy’s cock inside of me!
Just as I squirmed to try to position myself over his cock’s head, Willy pulled back, then pushed the length of his shaft into my wet, waiting hole in one motion, taking me by surprise. I locked my gazed intently onto his violet eyes and let out a loud moan as I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him into me as much as I could without the use of my hands.
Willy grinded into me, keeping the penetration deep so that he hit my spot and clit perfectly. I moaned softly as I grinded back up against him, keeping my legs wrapped around him. Willy placed his mouth against my ear, “Mmmmm…” he sensually drew in a breath, “Your pussy is sooo wet and hot…” he purred into my ear as he continued to fuck me slowly. I just kept moaning, “Ohh, god…Willy…yesss…that’s it…fuck me…ohhh, that feels so good!” I savored the feeling of that hard cock inside of me. I soon felt the familiar tension building up from my clit and pussy as our breathing became more ragged as we grinded against each other faster and harder as we pursued our release. I was getting close to the edge when Willy met my gaze and growled, “Ohhh, yess, you like it when I fuck you, don’t you?” I could only pant and whimper as my body started to tremble and spasm. I bucked my hips faster when I felt the sensation start to explode out into my core.
“Ohh, that’s good, isn’t it…squeeze that cock, honey…come for me!” Willy cooed, finishing me for certain. “Oh, my god…Willy!” I gasped nearly incoherently as I rode the wave of my orgasm. Willy clamped his mouth over mine and continued to fuck me as I writhed beneath him, drawing out my pleasure as long as I could. He moaned deeply and thrusted into me harder as I felt his body tremble, then I felt his warmth pouring into me. Willy broke the kiss as he groaned in satisfaction, “Ohhh, yeah!” I felt his body relax as the intensity of our “session” caught up with us and we tried to catch our breath. I was suddenly aware that I was sweating all over his leather vest, but he didn’t seem to care.
Willy remained on top of me for a moment or two as we started to regain our senses, then we remembered that I was still handcuffed. After pulling out of me gently, Willy moved up enough to reach the handcuffs and removed them from my wrists and placed them up onto the night stand. Amazingly, the cuffs (and the headboard) were still intact, but I realized that my arms were slightly sore, but it was certainly worth it!
Willy rolled over onto his side next to me and grinned. He seemed pretty self-satisfied! “So,” Willy said, “I think that my new body potions are a success, don’t you think?”
“Hmmmm,” I mused, suddenly struck by an idea, “I can just see the gift sets: one jar each of Wonka’s Cool Mint Body Potion and Wonka’s Hot Choc-o-licious Body Potion in a lovely gold gift box with a pair of handcuffs!” I was actually half joking at the moment.
Willy Wonka managed to raise one gloved hand in a familiar gesture of pointing one finger upward for emphasis as he spoke, “I think you have something there! I’ll give it some thought.” He then moved down to the table at the foot of the bed to blow out the candle before we “crashed,” presumably for the night.
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