The price of a cream pie

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This thread is being spun for the lovely SlaveMaster, lurkers enjoy.


Maxine had know Claire for a while, and they had flirted off and on. Claire was one of those women you wanted to hate, but couldn't. She had great kids, a hot husband, and a body that begged to be kissed all over.

Maxine had enjoyed her share of lovers of both genders and was currently madly in lust with a fabulous guy. She loved sucking his cock and they had an amazing fucking relationship. He knew of her occasional desire for female flesh and said that if she were to stray, he just wanted to know all the details. She'd laughed, as she was 110% faithful, and he replied that it wasn't really cheating if he gave permission.

Maxine had just finished screwing her lover over his lunch hour when she saw Claire. Claire had a very glowing look about her, and Maxine deliberately ran into her, feeling their breasts brush against each other. Maxine had planned to get in car and head home to clean up, so she wasn't wearing a bra, her full breasts swayed free, her well sucked tits just barely showing through her shirt.

"Claire you look fabulous. I was wondering, I have this fabulous cream pie and was wondering if you'd care to try it?" Maxine was bold from her recent orgasmic overload and hoped she had read Claire correctly.

Claire said she'd love to later, and Maxine licked her lips and listened as Claire told her that everyone was going away this weekend and how getting everything ready on time was priority number one.

"How about I stop by your house later then?"

Claire said a time and Maxine smiled predatorily. She went to her car and headed home. She didn't bother cleaning up and left a message for her lover to come to her place after work as she wanted him. They had a passionate fuck, where she managed to get him off as often as he got her off until her fourth blissful orgasm.

"Do you want me to fuck you with your toy?"

She loved that he was straight forward, his cock was wavering between hard and semi hard, and his offer was sweet. "I've actually got plans tonight, in fact I'd better get going." She managed to get out of bed and put on her black panties. She slipped on her black bra and she noticed the look he gave her. "What?"

"You know I love how you look in black. I want to keep fucking you." Despite his words his cock was fairly well spent and she winked.

"Don't worry I'm just going over to a girlfriend's."

His eyes glazed over as she slipped on a wispy lavender dress that in the right light was practically transparant. His hand began furiously stroking his cock, but to no use. "Tell me about it tonight?" he asked.

"If there is anything to tell," she replied.

Within a few minutes she was at Claire's. She noticed that everyone was gone and with a final check of her lipstick she walked up to the door, keeping her legs together. Maxine was on dominate side when it came to fucking women, and this time was no different. She knocked on the door and smiled as Claire greeted her.

 

[Slave Master]

"Claire you look fabulous. I was wondering, I have this fabulous cream pie and was wondering if you'd care to try it?"

"How about I stop by your house later then?"

I had great difficulty in organising everything for the weekend away, my mind being distracted by bumping into Maxine and knowing that we would catch up later ...

I answered the door wearing a mid length summer dress, my tanned legs slipped into a nice pair of heels, my hair tied up in a long ponytail

"Hi Max, you look radiant" I beamed, you looked just like I do after a long session of love making

I kiss you gently on the lips, my arms pulling you closer to me

"Come in and make yourself comfortable - what would you like to drink?"

 

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"Anything with rum in it," she casually said. Maxine kept her shoulders square, showing off her curves with a sway to her hips as she delightfully thought about how to coerce Claire into tasting her, and how sweet it would be to have Claire. It filled her thoughts and she licked her lips and smiled as they moved to the kitchen.

There was idle chat and flirting, Maxine complimenting Claire on how she looked, and plenty of innuendo. Maxine felt emboldened and waited for Claire to ask about the pie.

 

[Slave Master]

"Anything with rum in it"

"Let's go out the back"

My eyes hungrily drank you in as we walked through the house to the kitchen, the evening's final rays silhouetted your shapely form beneath your now transparent dress, my thoughts wandering as to how we would eventually spend the evening

I poured our drinks, my fingers fumbling with the ice as you continue to tease me in the manner which I adore ... slowly and increasingly less subtle

I placed the drinks on a tray and we walked out to the deck, the heat of the day radiating off the stone surrounds

"Cheers gorgeous" as I handed you your drink, our glasses clinking and our eyes meeting

"So, tell me about this 'fabulous' cream pie that you want me to taste - I thought you didn't like to make desserts, I know how much you like to eat them though" I smiled teasingly

 

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Maxine had her legs crossed at the moment, "Cooking is a lost art, but James is quite the chef. If we didn't have such energetic sex, I'd almost be concerned about getting fat." Maxine shifting her legs, crossing and recrossing her legs. "In fact he made the cream pie, and it's probably just about the right temperature now. Are you hungry?" she asked finishing off her drink and slowly standing. "The experience of eating a nice cream pie is nearly orgasmic." Her tongue ran slowly along her wet lips, enticingly.

 

[Slave Master]

"Cooking is a lost art, but James is quite the chef. If we didn't have such energetic sex, I'd almost be concerned about getting fat."

"In fact he made the cream pie, and it's probably just about the right temperature now. Are you hungry?"

I was relishing the thought of getting into a nice cream pie but I hadn't seen you bring anything in with you

"I'm feeling quite hungry" hungry for your touch, your warmth, your taste ...

"The experience of eating a nice cream pie is nearly orgasmic."

"How do you want to serve it" I asked

 

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"It can be served with cool whip, chocalate sauce, or ice cream." Maxine paused with a devilish smile. "I think you should be blindfolded, and I prepared to serve it with a nice juicy red strawberry."

My thighs had hopefully not squeezed the berry to death, but the feel of the textured fruit against my skin had only served to keep things heated up. I pulled a long red silken scarf from my purse, "I think this will do," I sat up on the counter and deliberately brushed my breasts against her as I slowly blindfolded her. I saw the lusty apprehension on her face, I was on fire. I slowly raised my hem and slipped my panties down.

I slowly took out the juicy strawberry and placed it upon Claire's waiting lips, before she could ask any questions. I gently asked her to sit, which placed her face in the right spot. I slowly took her hands and placed them on my bare knees. I felt her trembling as I guided her head between my thighs, the scent of sex filling the air.

 

[Slave Master]

"It can be served with cool whip, chocalate sauce, or ice cream."

I began to salivate

"I think you should be blindfolded, and I prepared to serve it with a nice juicy red strawberry."

You tied the scarf carefully, covering my eyes, my other senses now on alert. I could feel my wetness building with the anticipation

I sensed the warm berry before you brought it to my lips, the strong fragrance of your body blending with a different smell, a smell of what I could only imagine was James

I slowly sucked the berry, my long tongue tracing the uneven surface, tasting the different juices

I sat down as directed, and I let you pull my hands forward before I felt your smooth skin, my fingers tracing along and then you opened your thighs

I was on fire realising that I was only inches away from you

I felt your hands pull me closer, your warm fragrance spilling across me

I moved forward, my tongue licking from side to side before I touched your opening, my tongue licking the first taste of you, James' juice tasting remarkably like Christian's - I licked up and down your opening, sucking all of the tasty juices from every fold, I could feel your sensitive opening, still puffy from your love making

I pushed my tongue deeper into you, James' juice resting on the tip of my tongue before I withdrew again, swallowing the cocktail

I opened you wider, my tongue pushing deeper, I needed to clean you completely, my tongue sliding down to your smaller opening, chasing the stream of juice

I felt your hands stroking my hair, pulling me closer to you ...

 

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Victory was sweet, I only wished I'd tried this out before. Then again being able to fuck a man senseless was rather distracting. Lucky for me this was his guard weekend and I had free time on my hands. "That's it, James worked so hard to make it nice and creamy, so make sure you get every last drop." My bum barely rested on the counters edge, legs spread giving her full access. "Feel free to use your fingers."

I moaned freely, my soft melodic voice echoing through the kitchen. I thought about all the other desserts I could and would offer the delightful Claire, and that she might in return allow me to enjoy. I undid the zipper on the back of my dress, letting it slip from my smooth shoulders, my full breasts cupped in black satin. My nipples had been sucked so much, yet they still wanted more, especially from Claire's soft lips.

"I shall have to get James to prepare you another one sometime."

 

[Slave Master]

Your moans of delight as I explored every part of your open flower increased my desire, the mention of James and my thoughts of him taking you every which way were causing my body to hum

My long tongue delved down your crack flicking your tight hole which shuddered with my feather touch, before I licked back up, my lips pressing hard against your opening

I gently eased a finger under my chin and into your hot opening, my finger slipping staright inside, I pushed a second and then a third and then a fourth, my tongue flicking your hard button as my fingers slid backwards and forwards inside you

I heard a zipper being opened and instinctively knew what you were wanting

My other hand slid up along your body before grazing over your bra, the tops of your soft breasts within reach.

I slid my fingers back over the tissue, your nipple hard and eager for my attention - I squeezed it playfully, your moans of pleasure inspiring further tweaking

I reached further up and pulled the strap down your shoulder, freeing your breast, my hand only half cupping the soft flesh

I could imagine how gorgeous you looked ...

 

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The experience was sinful, and I briefly wondered what James would think. Then again he'd probably ask for a picture or something else equally interesting. I allowed myself to bask in the pure pleasure of a soft mouth, delicate fingers, and someone who knew exactly what to do with them. It was better than having to instruct James, though he was an eager student, a women just knew how to tease.

I looked down at her, seeing how glorious she looked feasting between my legs. I closed my eyes letting the sensations spill over me, enjoying the feeling of her fingers throbbing inside me.

 

[Slave Master]

Your fingers continued to gently stroke my hair, my tongue tasting with hunger your delicious juices. I had lapped up all of James' tasty juice and I was revelling in your wetness, your soft folds slippery as my fingers continued to play inside you. Your moans of pleasure were driving me wild and I felt you buck - your hands pulling me deeper into you, forcing my tongue to lash your button

I sensed my hard, long nipples straining against my top, almost chafing the points, the sensations racing through my body. I could feel my juices flowing between my legs. All my senses heightened by my blindfolded eyes.

 

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The closer I got to orgasm the more I wanted to fuck her, as my body responded to the sensual workings of her tongue and fingers.

"I want to bend you over the table and fuck you," it was a promise I intended to keep as I finally allowed myself to relax and enjoyed the warm rippling orgasm that flowed through my body. It was different than with James, as typically I felt like I needed to get off with him, whereas with Claire it was pure want. Then again considering how much fucking I'd done today it wasn't that surprising.

"I want to devour you, using whatever I find handy in this kitchen. All the while keeping you blindfolded and unable to know what I'm going to do next." My voice was calm, lusty, and full of promise.

 

[Slave Master]

"I want to bend you over the table and fuck you,"

As you murmered those words, my fingers and tongue played to maximise your pleasure - your juices flowing onto my waiting tongue, your thighs gripping me tighter as the waves washed over you

"I want to devour you, using whatever I find handy in this kitchen. All the while keeping you blindfolded and unable to know what I'm going to do next."

My mind reeled with the thought of what you could use, briefly thinking of the scene from Stripes and then moving on to other naughtier ideas as I pulled my sticky fingers slowly from you, my long tongue licking your sweet juices of my fingers before I slipped my tongue back inside you

 

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Maxine gently pushed her head back, taking a look at how her juices covered Claire's full lips. Her body was relaxed, yet all she could think of was how to fuck Claire senseless. She moved off the counter, her dress slithering down her body, garbed only in her black bra and heels. She leaned in against Claire, letting her body hint at her intentions.

Smiling as she watched Claire's mouth open in anticipation, Max ever so gently licked Claire's lips, gently gripping the back of her neck to keep her from taking more than Maxine was offering. "Has Christian fucked you lately? I know how tough it can be to arrange time to fuck." Her voice slithered down Claire's neck her warm breath caressing the skin.

Maxine ever so slowly turned Claire around and lifted the hem of the summer dress, revealing soft needy flesh, gripping her soft rear kneading the perfect globes before smacking her deliscious ass.

 

[Slave Master]

I could feel you moving close to me, my body tingling with the expectation of your touch, my tongue licking my lips, tasting your sticky juices, eager for more

Finally I feel your tongue lick my lips, my tongue searching yours and not finding you - your hand gently controlling my movements, teasing me further ...

My mind was imagining your gaze as you watched me helplessly under your control

"Has Christian fucked you lately? I know how tough it can be to arrange time to fuck."

"Not since he left last Sunday" I whispered, thinking that was almost a week ago, my body following your breath's path down my neck

I move as you direct me, guided by your hands as you turn me around

My senses are on overdrive wondering what you will do next as I feel you slowly raising my dress, the soft tissue revealing my bare legs, thighs and then my derriere, your fingers playfully squeezing my flesh ...

'thwack', your hand smacks my rear and I am shocked, no pain, just this intense pleasure searing the skin, warming my body, causing my blood to race, the effects coursing to my extremeties, my toes curling, my nipples aching and my juices running, I felt like a river was running down my thighs

I hadn't been slapped for years and I realised that I had enjoyed it

I imagined myself leaning against the counter, my dress raised, my reddened cheek bared, I parted my legs slightly, my lean calves taut on the heels and wiggled my butt, my pony tail flicking from side to side as I rolled my head in your direction - all I needed was a camera and Christian would be beside himself ...

"Do you like what you see?" I whispered sheepishly, wondering what would happen next in your gourmet offering for tonight

 

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"You are a vision," I murmur, enjoying the reaction to my touch, I had to be in the mood to enjoy spanking, but something about this meeting made it seem right. One hand alternated soft and hard slaps, in an odd rhythm always keeping her guessing as my other hand slide between her legs and started stroking the slick enflamed flesh I found.

"I'm going to enjoy fucking you, long, hard, and deep."

 

[Slave Master]

"You are a vision"

I smiled, you know how to make make feel good on the outside and the inside

The warmth created by your spanking was heating my cheeks, my body responding, wriggling, my mind's eye imagining you touching me and then your fingers slid over my my eager sex, slippery with my juices

"I'm going to enjoy fucking you, long, hard, and deep."

"Oh please fuck me" I whispered as you continued to smack my hot cheeks

 

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I murmured soft words, saying how hot she looked, how I was going to take my time fucking her and tasting her, as I kept one finger playing with her clit, allowing two to invade her wet body and fuck her twsiting my fingers, searching for the right spot inside to rub, hoping her body was ready for the pleasure I intended to give her.

 

[Slave Master]

Your thrusting fingers were exploring every region, my legs splayed

Your spoken and unspoken intentions racing through my mind

I had no idea how you were going to have me, which made it all the more mysterious and exciting

I was also starting to cramp "Hang on a sec" I whispered, stretching, my legs on tippy toes, your fingers still buried inside me

I pulled myself up on to the counter top and lay back, my legs opening wide across the front of the counter

"mmm that feels better"

 

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She shamelessly asked for a moment and stretched her body out, I had no intention of her being uncomfortable, and the ease with which she asked and moved excited me as it spoke volumes about the unspoken ease of our friendship. I had spotted something earlier and cast my eyes about and it took only a few moments to find what I wanted, it was just about the right size and I smiled as I withdrew my fingers and placed the much cooler item at her pussy lips.

It was one of those moments that I really wished I had a strap on because I really wanted to fuck her, but that was a thought set aside for another time and I sincerely hoped there would be many more times.

"You feel incredible," I softly said, letting my hand slide up the dress to roam along her back as I ever so slowly teased her needy body with the phallic item.

 

[Slave Master]

"You feel incredible,"

As you pulled your fingers from my needing body I whimpered my desire, my body tensing with anticipation

The next moment I felt your hands move gently across me before I felt something gently teasing my wet opening

My body relaxed as you playfully teased my outer lips, my body eager to be exploited, the coolness of your toy sending waves of pleasure through me

"Ooohh that feels so good" my body wanting whatever you wanted to do with me, my hips raising off the counter to take a little bit more inside me

My fingers caressed my stiff nipples, now at their full extension the tips super sensitive

I licked the tips of my fingers before gently squeezing the moistened buds, pulling harder as the waves of pleasure washed through me

My moans of pleasure became louder as the anticipation of what I hoped was coming raced through my mind

 

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My fingers gripped her back, massaging up and down as my imporvised toy exploited her slick cunt. She looked tasty and I imagined how many different ways I could taste her. I was in a strangely demanding frame of mind as I fucked her slow deep thrusts. It made the item seem twice as long as I slide it back and forth inside her.

I wasn't paying much attention to the soft slutty words coming out of my mouth. Each moan only made me want to pleasure her more, I wanted her entire body to feel like jello.

 

[Slave Master]

The blindfold added an extra dimension of anticipation to the unexpected feelings of pleasure as you continued to play with my wet opening, the object sending shivers through me as I imagined what on earth it could be

My moans and whimpers, almost gutteral, ebbed and flowed as you slid in and out of me. I could feel my juices running down between my cheeks and as I raised my hips to take you deeper I felt the slippery puddle getting larger

Your verbal desires intensifying my feelings of total abandonment to your intentions, their whispering so close to my body, your warm breathe so intimately close

I traced down my chest and teased my long nipples, pinching them, teasing them, my tongue licking my lips, your sweet juices still in my mouth, I licked my fingers before squeezing my nipples again with their sticky ends

I wondered what you had planned?

 

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The object was more than adequate to completely stuff her, I twisted it as I drove it in and out, determined to pull one more liberating cry of pleasure from her before enjoying a taste of my efforts.

By then I shifted her back to standing, leaving the object wedged between her swollen slippery cunt lips. My mouth landed on her neck and I made quick work of her clothing before setting to massage her luscious breasts, feeling the hardened nipples rub against my warm palms.

"You are so hot," I murmured as I devoured her neck and shoulder.