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| She stopped licking and just continued to stroke and suck as his load began to shoot I think my samples might be ready "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" He was shouting to himself as he paced She was on her second glass of champagne and halfway through the plate of strawberries when he plopped down next to her with legal pad and a huge grin " "Okay, so far He wrapped his lips around her engorged labia and sucked at them once more before moving up to her clit " "Monica, what the hell are you talking about? Do they work or don't they?" "Don't get me wrong, Ian, they're sublime He was relieved when he saw the smile on her face and he knew that he could serve it, as well as continue to breathe With his catering company teetering at the brink of existence, Ian had two days to finalize the menu and prepare for the party He was beginning to get manic "I've found my soup," he said with an evil grin before descending back into her delta with a purpose When she looked up at him his mouth was gaping and his eyes were screwed shut "Please Ian, make me cum He was transfixed "Strawberries! Why didn't I think of this?" He was ranting and began to race around the kitchen " She ambled over towards the huge stainless steel SubZero as she attempted to not soothe her tormented friend too much He ran his fingers through his hair violently mussing it beyond repair She swallowed greedily until she felt the tremendous force behind it ease and let the rest land on her tongue She had ineffable taste and made sure that Ian, who was prone to let his creativeness get the best of him, didn't go off the deep end He saw her writhing and decided to get her off She coarsely yanked his sweater over his head and off as he leaned towards the coffee table where the plate of conspiratory strawberries lie He could smell her, the unmistakable musk of a woman in need mixed with, was it? Yes it was "Okay darling, you know how to work the stereo "You know what I've heard about strawberries?" she snarled at him As soon as his lips made contact with her glistening folds he could taste strawberries mixing with the more familiar salty tang of wet pussy When she sucked it into her mouth it began to look extremely phallic and her understood " She grabbed one and held it in front of his face She had never been this high before and was drifting in and out of lucidity, but he was not allowing her to cum "And you filled it with CREAM Her firm B-Cup breasts heaved in the flickering candlelight She pulled him up next to her when her orgasm subsided and he cradled her trembling form into his His nerves and four large coffees had him jacked out of his skull " He just stared back at her blankly " He leaned forward and took a drag on her cigarette as he unbuttoned her blouse " Her hands squeezed his balls and stroked his shaft while her lips clamped back down around the top and head of rock hard prick Before he knew it he found himself wondering what other talents her mouth might have "How many would you suggest?" "I try to eat no less than four pints a week," was her answer as she lit a cigarette Her lips pursed and puckered around the head of his cock while what was in her mouth was licked and sucked Her free hand pushed him back on the couch as she climbed on top of him She began to work his fly open with her thumb He lapped at her hungrily, savoring every drop It was now 2 A He had to taste more, to literally consume her He was staring at her lips and watching the cream as it began to slide down her neck One hand replaced her mouth on his shaft while the other caressed his sac "Ahh, Monica, you sexy genius, you've done it again," he cooed through her labia She was convinced he'd gone off the deep end The crotch of her satin panties were soaked through as his fingers past over it and under her The care and attention lavished on her throbbing pussy got her within a split hair of a mind-altering orgasm She sliced off a few rondells of cucumber while her refilled her glass with champagne " He stroked her nipples through the silk of her blouse as his hands passed over them His method of drinking her produced sensations she'd never before experienced She took a sip of the champagne and bit into a strawberry "Okay, soup I still have to figure out, but there's plenty of time for that This time they kissed for real " "How soon we condemn Pour that over a salad with some provolone to offset the sweetness of the strawberries and there you go, salad course The second his teeth pierced the cool, seedy skin of the strawberry, he freaked Then she gently kissed it and ran her tongue underneath it "Now do you get it?" The look on his face told her that he did indeed understand " "What? Why the hell not? What's wrong with them?" "You're going to turn the Mayor's daughter's engagement party into an orgy for chrissakes " "Beautiful," she approved They always were exquisite to the open mind and palate, but not always the best for impressing clients "You can't serve these things " He obeyed and she reached around from behind and popped the other strawberry into his mouth You should've let me know about this sooner "Supposedly, their flavor is one of the few that remains true throughout the body You always do "Think it's true?" he managed to gasp He spun around full of worry "Because I'm an asshole, that's why!" He stopped for a second near the wine rack and extracted a bottle of champagne Her hands once more dropped to his head as she began to plead with him Maybe it was the champagne and the late hour she thought to herself, but she just had the urge to go for lips Be a good girl and take these into the living room while I work The white cream against her soft, tanned skin flickering in the candlelight combined with the fact that she just demonstrated considerable oral technique on a strawberry had him barely able to contain himself " She grinned as she realized her favorite dish had indeed passed muster and made it onto the menu On edge was one thing, but he was really tearing himself up over this one; she had to do something His other hand was behind his back "Well, it's an engagement party right?" He was beside himself, halfway to giddy He had filled the hollow strawberry with sweet cream The way her waist felt wrapped in his arms, the feel of her breasts pressed against him, the sudden feeling of how his earlier joking statement about kissing her made a lot more sense But they work a little too well Not eating and wracking his brain for twenty hours had sent the vodka straight to his head "Okay, here we go, presto!" He produced the plate behind his back with flourish Scoot!" It was Monica's turn to do as she was told M He paused to squeeze her round ass quickly before his hand turned over and traveled up, grabbing the waist of her skirt from inside Next he grabbed a flute from the rack of glasses over the sink and a large round plate from the drainer She tossed it off like an unwanted blanket as he peeled her panties down and discarded them He leaned forward and slowly began to lick the cream from her neck, his tongue slithering up from the cleft between her collarbones where it had begun to pool up towards her chin He bit the tip off and let the cream drip out slowly onto her breasts coating a nipple "I do have some bad news though," she informed him "Okay killer, take it easy "I don't know, but it sounds like it merits investigation "You really don't get it? Let me show you "Relax," she cooed into his ear Start slow Strawberries are acidic enough to work in that scenario in lieu of raspberries Can't fail "Do you understand what these things impart to your subconscious? The only thing on my mind for the past half hour was sucking your cock But I think you know what comes next Ordinarily the fact that her kiss landed on his lips this time wouldn't have shocked him, and in fact that was not what was intriguing him at the moment "All right, so, everybody loves that horribly cliché raspberry vinaigrette when the weather gets warm She grabbed two and headed towards her tortured friend "There's no way I can serve them She knew that he would emerge soon enough with his menu in tote and they would then discuss it and make changes She growled as she felt the divine suction inside the slick, pulpy strawberry on one nipple, his lips sucking on the other Her confidence in his abilities skyrocketed immediately He constantly shoved up the sleeves on his sweater and then pulled them back down "Chocolate dipped strawberries? Are you feeling all right? Please tell me your big finale is not going to be chocolate covered strawberries If it didn't pass the Monica Test it didn't leave the room He was a bit taken aback by this new wrinkle She settled in to the soft black leather couch, lit a few candles and threw in some Portishead while she heard the madman clattering around in the kitchen " She chewed on the cucumber slice to clear her palate while giving him a sideways look, but decided to give him the benefit of the doubt "Mon, I'm fucked," he said pacing That means that if you eat enough of them, when you cum it'll taste like them This was an A-List event, the first one he'd ever been hired for, and consequently would make or break his company " She smiled at the way his mind worked and Ian was in his loft with Monica, the girl with the golden tongue "You beautiful madman!" she shouted as she stood and walked towards him She kissed his hand as it wrapped around her shoulders and pulled her further in, keeping them both warm on the cool leather sofa " "I don't follow "Here, this'll help " She brought the strawberry to her lips and licked it "I don't HAVE a theme yet, Mon He savored the cream as he licked it off and slid the strawberry across her chest He had poured and drained a large tumbler of vodka as he anxiously awaited her response You're best idea in a long while "If you ask me, you'd be the perfect test subject for your taste theory She shook and cried as what seemed like hour after hour of pleasure swept through her It was now her hands wringing his recently abused scalp as their tongues danced " "How so?" she inquired after she swallowed the half strawberry she'd been chewing " She kissed him briefly He was a creative genius in the kitchen, but she knew that if allowed to run unfettered his creativity could come up with some scary things Not a single culinary idea left his kitchen without first passing her lips Once his arms were free to move as they wished he gently pushed her back onto the couch with one as the other plucked the aphrodisiac off the plate " "Oh?" He inquired as his eyes began to refocus "My strawberry glazed lamb roast Her fingers cupped his balls and squeezed them She screamed and clamped her thighs down on his head as she say bolt upright It kept sliding deeper into her mouth and throat until her nose met with his abdomen "Relax, Ian " "Ian, LOOK at these things "Oh my God, you were so dead on with the strawberries "Really? That's quite a bit I can't take this That the hosts had given him carte blanche in making menu choices just made him more nervous He placed half the strawberries on the plate and popped the bottle He disappeared back into the kitchen cackling Her hands pushed his head further into her crotch and she rolled into a ball, her exploding pussy was at the center of it with his lips locked on her clit When her nipple was clean of cream he fed her the strawberry and slid his hand up under her skirt You'll think of something They toasted and she rubbed his shoulders to help him unwind now that he had the chance to He pulled it into his mouth and was barely able to swab his tongue over it before the orgasm hit her Monica was aghast when he handed them to her Try one The hollow center locked onto her other nipple and he ground it in I want to taste it You're completely fucking with everyone's heads Nothing much, but a brief peck on the lips and a slightly tighter hug than usual She sat up as his body came to rest and rolled his spunk around in her mouth "That's some impressive piece of equipment you have going on down here She was in near-orgasmic agony Open wide " Her lips were against the head of his cock as she spoke In his current state he found himself noticing her quite differently The kipper busted violently as he yanked downward and her skirt split open from behind Her blouse unbuttoned it fell off her as if it knew she needed to be touched It's killing me "Yes baby, cum in my mouth She always gave him a congratulatory hug and kiss on the cheek when he thought up a winner "Mmm, not bad," she informed him as she swallowed He made a version of a black forest cake with strawberries that made her weep "Shit! Monica, I could kiss you!" He spun around and grabbed her by the shoulders and planted one on her " She started to see where he was going and was hoping that a few of her favorites would make it onto the menu He had always given women head with the purpose of giving them orgasms She had to try to keep him slightly on edge if he was going to come up with something suitable "Shit, Monica, I'm cumming," he croaked as her tongue flashed across the underside of his shaft She brought her head down it and began to lick it; coating it thoroughly with saliva before her hand started to stroke it's length Are you?" Samples? Something new? She nodded enthusiastically at the prospect of being the first to taste the new feature from this crazy virtuoso's kitchen "You're right," he said through a dry chuckle " He looked up and realized what was happening His pants now a memory on the floor her head began to rise " His eyes were clamped shut in frustration; his hands were white knuckling in his hair "And for dessert?" She had her fingers crossed once again "Think about it, young love, spring verging on summer, everything about it screams strawberries She swallowed and twisted her head in circles around his shaft, her hands yanking his trousers down as she displayed the other use for her golden tongue "But I think for full effect you're going to need to eat a lot more strawberries "And what would that be?" she asked through her shuddering, felling his breath on her throbbing clit Her grip tightened as his body contorted on the couch milking ever last drop out of him She nodded her agreement She pulled off when she felt his balls tighten This was going to be a late night " Her hand reached into his open fly and extracted his member " She was rubbing his hard on through his pants with the palm of her hand He was in a place every connoisseur would envy, the mere act of him drinking up her juices caused her delirious pussy to produce more of the nectar he was after The chocolate was merely camouflage; it covered the seam where the strawberry had been cut in half and hulled " When he reappeared he had in one hand a small wooden cutting board adorned with a cucumber and a paring knife She just hoped that it included some new ingenious concoction because that meant she would get to taste it They broke their embrace and sat down together on the couch to drink some champagne "Ahh, that's the best part " The erection that had slowly begun to come to life ever since she hugged him was now beginning to ache Now he was doing it for the sheer joy of it, savoring the act of servicing this woman Monica pulled a small basket of strawberries from the fridge and placed them on the huge island in the middle of the kitchen "That was fucking fantastic When he reached her face she leaned down to bring her lips to his Her lips parted and his unit slipped slowly past them It burst in her mouth and she dropped half of it when the smile broke across her face What's your theme?" She walked up behind him as he tore at his hair and bit into a large, crimson berry She had bitten the slightest bit of the tip off, just enough to break through to the cream filled center, and when it came out of her mouth the cream ran down her chin |
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