Suzy
&
Sandy
In
Strawberries
and Champagne
By: D. D. Story
Episode 2
Chapter 2
I’ll Take Desert Any Time
I had
left the dress exactly where Sandy had told me too, and was leaving the
dressing area, just as two of the women were entering it. I was forced to slip sideways as was the
second of the two ladies since they had walked into the entryway of the
dressing area side by side. Our breasts
made contact, and I felt her nipples as they raked across my still erect
nipples. She flashed me a big smile as
we slide by each other. I returned her
smile and being still in an aroused and ready state I let my tongue circle my
lips for her benefit. As she returned to
walk in a normal fashion, she looked over her should and made a kissing motion
to me. What a great store this was to
find.
As I
made my way through the store towards the door, I went over to Sandy, and told
her that I had left the dresses on the rack and thank her for her wonderful
assistance.
Sandy
smiled at me and said; “I will have the alterations ready for the next
fitting.”
I told
her that that would be perfect, and left the store and headed back to my hotel.
As
soon as I was in my room, I slipped out of my cloths, called down to room
service for an order of appetizers, fresh strawberries and champagne to be
delivered just before Sandy arrived, and then settled into the large tub filled
with bubble bath.
I was
clad only in a big terry robe that the hotel provides when the waiter arrived from
room service. His eyes never left me as
he positioned the table near the large window, which looked out over the
city. I leaned over when I signed the
check, and the robe, which was only tied loosely, opened to give him a full
view of my naked breast with their erect nipples.
I was
having fun with the tease, so I took my time signing the check. When he asked if I wanted him to open the
champagne; I picked up a strawberry dipped it in the bowl of whipped cream, and
took a bit, knowing that my lips were covered with cream, I told him no that I
would open it when my girl friend arrived.
As I
licked the cream from my lips, I could see his eye light up, and as I looked
down at his crotch, his erection was obvious under his pants. He left with some hesitance, and for a moment,
I was worried that I might have taken the tease too far.
As
soon as he was gone, I went into the bedroom of my suite, and slipped out of
the terry robe, dabbed some fresh perfume in all of the right places, and
slipped into the pale yellow lounging robe that I always bring with me when I
travel. It is very loose fitting and
drapes over my breast in folds, which allow for each access should I feel the
need to fondle my breast. The skirt of
the gown is floor length, but it is slit, almost to the waist on both sides,
and in the front and back. The gown is
actually four panels. If I walk just right,
both my butt and pussy are fully in view as the gown sways. The slits also serve to allow me easy access
to my nether region, for whenever the urge strikes, as it always does when I
travel. I added as simple string of
pearls, brushed my hair, and freshened my lipstick and awaited Sandy’s arrival.
I did
not have long to wait. I was standing at
the window enjoying the view of the city at night, when there was a light knock
at the door to my suite. I went to the
door, and just to be sure, it was not the waiter again, checked the
spyglass. I could see Sandy standing in
the hallway with a dress bag held in one hand.
I opened the door, and invited her in.
“Oh my
god do you look beautiful” was the greeting that I got as soon as she was
inside. I returned the compliment, took
the dress bag from her hand and walked across the room to lie if over the back
of a chair, knowing the view that she was receiving of my undulating butt as I
walked across the room.
I
turned and faced her, and she gave me her approval, with a smile, a mile
wide. “Come, join me in a light snack
and some champagne” and with that I walked over to the table by the window, and
picked up the iced bottle of bubbly.
I
peeled back the foil and the wire and worked the cork loose with a solid
pop. I poured us each a large glass of
champagne, and then turned to face Sandy.
She was standing right behind me and I saw that somewhere along the way
she had removed her bra for her breast for plainly visible under the lace teddy
she still wore. We crossed arms and
drank the first sip out of each other’s glass, and then drank from our own. I handed Sandy my glass, and told her to sit
down on the couch and I would bring the strawberries and whipped cream over to
enjoy with the champagne.
When I
got to the table, I seductively leaned over so that the top of my gown would
drop open to reveal the offering of my breast for my soon to be lover’s
pleasure. Sandy took a berry, and dipped
it in the whipped cream and then said: “I want to top your breast with whipped
cream and lick them clean.”
“Oh
that sounds lovely, let’s enjoy the champagne first, and let it work its
magic.” As I came and sat next to her I
told her about the waiter, and she broke out laughing and said; “So that is why
there was a waiter standing by the elevators, when I came up. He smile at me and gave me a wink.”
“The poor
boy will probably spend the night in the men’s room just thinking about what we
are going to do to each other.”
“Speaking
of which!” Sandy leaned over, picked up
a berry, coated it with whipped cream, held it in her lips and offered it to
me. I quickly let my lip surround the
balance of the berry as we both sucked our portion of the berry in and then
each other’s tongues as we melded together in a long and sensual embrace. By the time the kiss ended, both of us were
naked to the waist, and our breasts were heaving with passion and desire.
Sandy
dipped her fingers into the whipped cream, and coated both of my breasts with
an ample quantity of the cold sweet cream.
She then kneeled in front of me and began to lick and suck on my left
breast until she had totally cleaned it of all of the whipped cream. She then moved over to my right breast, and
repeated the process, as I stroke her hair and held her face tight against my
heaving breast.
By the
time, she had cleaned both of my breasts of the whipped cream, my legs were
wrapped around her waist and my hips were rocking against her breast, one of
which was between my legs as I added some of my own sweet nectar to the evening
menu. I was moaning with pure joy as the
waves of pleasure flowed through my body.
When
my moans and whimpers had subsided, I saw Sandy kneeling before me with a
circle of whipped cream around her lips.
I reached up, and pulled her face to me and softly licked the cream from
her face.
After
I had all of the cream licked off her face, I whispered into her ear; “Now my
love it is time for me to give you pleasure.
You have been the one to bestow the pleasure all day, now it is my
turn. Let’s get naked and go to the bed
room.” I punctuated my statement with a
deep and searching kiss, before I released my hold on her head.
Sandy
leaned back, still on her knees, pulled the teddy, which was around her waist
over her head, and then unzipped her skirt and let it fall to the floor as she
rose and stood before me, giving my first view of her totally naked
womanhood. Her mound and lips were
totally free of any hair, and glistened with a fine layer of dew, telling me
that she had also experienced an orgasm during our first coupling on the couch.
I held
out my hand, and Sandy helped me up off of the couch, and I quickly dropped the
flowing shoulder folds of my gown off of my shoulders and let the gown fall to
the floor. I took Sandy’s hand and led
her over to the door, where I put the chain on the clasp, and made sure the
dead bolt was locked. On a hunch, I
looked out the peephole, and low and behold, there was the shape of another
person in the hall outside of the door.
I felt
like having some fun, so I took Sandy into my arms and said, loud enough for
the person outside of the door the hear,
“Your hard hot nipples feel so wonderful against mine, Let’s take the
champagne and strawberries into the bed room, so that I can make a proper
desert out of our body.”
I
swear I heard a moan on the other side of the door, as I lead Sandy to the
table, where we did pick up the champagne, and the strawberries and whipped
cream and head for the bedroom. I fully
intended to make Sandy into a desert to be sampled and savored.
I lay
Sandy down on her back, and then using my fingers, scooped dabs of whipped
cream from the bowl. I place a dab on
each nipple, then in her naval, and finally after I had her draw her legs up
and I positioned a pillow under her butt, I put the coated her naked womanhood
with whipped cream, leaving a small mountain of whipped cream atop her love
button. I then selected perfect bite
size strawberries and placed one on the top of each mound of whipped Cream
after dipping them in to my glass of champagne.
I then
poured us each a fresh glass of champagne, and holding Sandy’s head up helped
her take a sip. After taking a large
drink from the glass I then set it down and moved alongside of Sandy on my
hands and knees, and let my mouth hover over my first appetizer on my way to the
main course.
I let
my tongue slowly circle her breast and begin to lick the edges of the whipped
cream. After there was just enough left
to support the strawberry, I let my lips slip over the red berry and sucked it
into my mouth; rolled it around to savor the taste and then swallowed it. I then again lowered my face to suck in
Sandy’s erect nipple and use my tongue to lick the rest of the whipped cream
off of her breast. I repeated these
rituals with her other breast.
I was
positioned so that I was perpendicular to Sandy, and while I savored her
whipped creamed breast; she squeezed mine and tugged on my fully erect nipples.
I
moved my face lower across her flat tummy and began to lick her navel clean of
the offering of whipped cream and strawberry.
This time the berry was larger, and I picked it up with my lips and move
upward toward her waiting mouth to offer her a taste of her own fruit
topping. Our lips met, as Sandy let her
tongue slip around the strawberry and pop it from my mouth into hers. After she swallowed the berry, her tongue
then again left her mouth and began to clean my face of the cream, which
covered it.
After
one long and extremely wet kiss, I looked at her and said: Now that I have
sampled the appetizers, I want to savor the main course.” With that, I turned and following my inner
desires to pleasure Sandy, I let my tongue and lips lead me toward the special
strawberry and the cream covered folds of Sandy’s beautiful sex.
As
soon as my tongue made contact with the whipped cream just above her love
button, I began to slowly lick and suck in the frothy covering around the
perfectly shaped berry atop her little clit.
After I had cleaned a circle around the berry I slowly let my hot cream
coated mouth slip over the berry. As
soon as I felt it fully in my mouth, I let my tongue slip under it and scooped
it into my mouth knowing full well that my tongue would travel across her fully
erect clit.
The
effect was instantaneous. Sandy’s hips
rose against my face, and her body began to shake with her climax. I could hear her moaning and crying for me to
suck on her clit and to make love to her.
I was more than happy to respond to her request, and I again lowered my
lips to her button, and let my mouth suck on it as my tongue did circles around
it, as Sandy’s hips rock and shook with a massive climax.
I had
one more desert offering to sample and I released my hold on her pleasure
button, and let my tongue travel down between her whipped cream covered lips
towards her open and flowing womanhood.
With the first contact of my tongue with her own offering of cream I was
treated to two act of pure sexual frenzy from Sandy. The first being that she grabbed a hold of my
legs and pulled me over her face so that my sex was positioned directly over
her searching tongue, while at the same time her legs clamped against my head
and held me tight to her own sex as her climax freely flowed from her body
mixing with whipped cream and making for the most exotic of tastes.
I have
no idea how long we stayed in this position, or how many other positions we
managed to meld into during the night. I
only know that it was a night full of licking, sucking, crying, moaning and the
achievement of full and continual mutual orgasms.
I
awoke in the morning, naked and laying crossways across the bed with only a
sheet over me. The rest of the bed clothes
were in a pile on the floor. As I raised
my head, I looked and saw that the table was still next to the bed, that the
champagne bottle was face down in the ice bucket, and that the strawberries and
whipped cream were all gone. There was
also a note on the table.
I
reached over, picked it up, and saw that it was from Sandy.
Suzy,
Thank
you so much for last night. It was truly
wonderful and very fulfilling. I have
not met a woman like you in a long time.
Please come to see me whenever you are in the city, as I will always
make time to be with you. I have never
been a desert before, but let me tell you it was one of the most sensual and
erotic times I have ever experienced.
Love
Sandy
P.S. I will never again be able to eat
strawberries without thinking of you and getting wet just thinking of the fun
we had.
Sandy
had also enclosed a business card for her store, along with her e-mail address.
As I
got out of bed, I realized that I was famished, since all I had had for dinner
the night before and been Strawberries and Sandy. I slowly walked over to the bathroom and
after taking care of necessity, I walked out into the living room to retrieve
my gown, which was still draped over the back of the couch. Lying next to it was the dress, which had
begun this whole affair. I saw another
note attached to it, which I leaned over and read.
Remember
me when you wear this dress.
I did
fix the buttons.
Do not
for get to wear the lingerie under the dress. Please consider this as a gift
from a lover.
S.
I then
walked over to the phone and called room service, and ordered the biggest
breakfast that they had on the menu, and then headed back to the bedroom and
for a long hot shower before breakfast arrived.
As I stepped into the shower, I wondered how the waiter from the night
before had made out that night, and how long he had spent outside of my door,
and whether he would deliver my breakfast this morning.
He
would be one very disappointed waiter, as this was one very satisfied woman,
whom would rather have sex with another woman than a man any day.
Then
End
D.
D.
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