Whipped creme with a cherry on top

[KHAN-E]

Re: Re: Re: For dragonhearted

Naughty,naughty what do you Gargle with in the Morning
Morning Sweetie er I mean KHAN-E hope you find the right mixture of Ice cream hun
---------->give you some [[[[[[[KAHN-E]]]] & S <--------Ling

Actually, in the morning I usually gargle with Listerine.

Night time gargling is a different matter entirely.

MMMmmm!!! Perhaps we could share some ice cream and topping eaten off each other and ffreak.......

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Re: Re: Re: Re: For dragonhearted

Actually, in the morning I usually gargle with Listerine.

Night time gargling is a different matter entirely.

MMMmmm!!! Perhaps we could share some ice cream and topping eaten off each other and ffreak.......

smiles at his old froend KHAN-E

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[KHAN-E]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: For dragonhearted

smiles at his old froend KHAN-E

http://members.jennycards.com/display_image.php/83710870.jpg

Smiles back at Dolphin.

Been a while. How have you been?

 

[dragonhearted]

Re: Room Service, Texas Style, part 2

Part 2

Looking over at the room service tray, he satisfied himself that we were done with the main course, and could move on to our other appetites. With that sexy look, he cocked his head, smiled up at me and asked teasingly, “can I have my dinner now?” I laughed and said, “yes, you may!” “Good!” he replied, “because I know exactly what I want, and it isn’t on the menu!”

aaaallllllllllllriiighty....I'm ready to cum now!

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: For dragonhearted

Smiles back at Dolphin.

Been a while. How have you been?

well love
some things never alter
I been horny
kisses

 

[ffreak]

Sorry, I've been busy on a project. Tomorrow I'll post my story for KHAN-E, a little butter and rum and honey makes such a sweet topping for rich french vanilla.

-FF (still can't find a commercial source for that essential ingredient - guess I'll have to let her provide that)

 

[Chrysse]

Room Service, Texas Style, Part 3

sorry this took so long traveling, ya know...
hope you all enjoy the food finale

Part 3

“But first,” he said, “I’m going to wash up just a little… wouldn’t want to get anything too spicy hot on these sensitive little lips of yours…” This was just the opportunity I had been waiting for. As he cleaned up in the bathroom, I quickly dialed room service and ordered the piece de resistance of the evening… a Chocolate Eruption Cake. When they said it would take about 20 minutes to arrive, I figured that would be just about perfect.

When he returned, he looked the picture of perfection. Such a yummy body… I stretched out on the bed and offered myself up for his dining pleasure. “Mmmmm… now I’m hungry” he said, as he started nibbling on my toes, sucking each one into his mouth and flicking his tongue over the soles of my feet, tickling and making me giggle. Slowly, he licked up my legs, stopping to nibble in sensitive places, and teasingly working his way up to my inner thighs. He flicked his tongue delicately over the soft skin there and bit lightly into my skin… making me shiver with desire for his tongue to move just a little closer… a little higher… teasing me with one rapid flick of his tongue on my clit.

Instead of stopping there, he kissed his way around my pussy, lingering in the groin area and moving up to nibble on my stomach, nipping at the skin just above my hips, making me jump… and worked his way up the center of my body to just below my breasts. Stopping to admire the view, he said “mmmhmmm I think I see what I want…” Gently, he licked around the base of my breasts, teasing me with the nearness of his tongue to my very hard and sensitive nipples. Slowly he swirled his tongue around my right breast, circling the creamy skin ever closer to the hard nub, stopping to nip and bite, leaving me squirming on the bed with anticipation.

Just as his lips closed on my desperately erect nipple, there was a knock at the door. Not removing his mouth from its treasure, he looked up at me questioningly. When I made a move to get up he held my wrists down on the bed and sucked my nipple even more firmly into his mouth… my body sank back onto the bed with pleasure and I almost abandoned the delicacy I had ordered for our enjoyment. Remembering the mouth-watering flavor of dark chocolate from my previous encounter with this dessert helped strengthen my resolve, and I said with a grin “it’s a surprise… I promise you’ll like it.” “Alright, but hurry” he replied as he sucked my nipple in again and flicked his tongue hard across it for good measure before releasing me and stepping out of view of the doorway.

Grabbing a robe, I answered the door and quickly signed for the order, taking only the plate with its delectable dessert. Triumphantly, I returned with my prize… a luscious chocolate cake with a warm liquid center, surrounded by whipped cream and raspberries, with a small scoop of vanilla ice cream. Quickly, I scooped up both handfuls of whipped cream and spread it enticingly on my breasts, lay back down on the bed and smiled up at him, saying “now where were we?” Glancing over at the plate he asked, “what about the rest of that?” with a twinkle in his eye. “Mmmmmm…. we’ll get to that when the time is right,” I smiled, “but hurry so the ice cream doesn’t melt!”

“I’ll take that as an invitation” he said as he hungrily dived back onto my cream-covered mounds and began licking them clean, lingering over the nipples and sucking them delicately, cleaning up the yummy topping like a cat licking a bowl of cream. Once every bit of the whipped cream was gone, he returned to my nipples and sucked them in hard, flicking his tongue over the tips and taking them in as if suckling nectar out of them. Heat flushed through my body, my pussy becoming swollen and wet as little flashes of pleasure made their way to my clit. It was time for the ice cream…

Taking a spoon I scooped up the ice cream, and raising my legs up onto his shoulders, spooned the melting concoction over my pussy, pressing some inside, some onto my lips and mounding it onto my clit… letting it melt into me and over me, shuddering with the sensation of the creamy coldness against my hot, swollen and sensitive center. The mix of sensations was almost enough to send me into ecstasy… all I needed was his tongue. He quickly brought his warm mouth to the melting ice cream and began to eat it and me, sucking me into his mouth as he tried to finish up all the ice cream before it melted. Little rivulets ran down my thighs and onto the bed, which he chased with his tongue before returning to the creamy vanilla mound in the center.

Licking and sucking the ice cream off my lips, he turned his attention to the mound at my clit… diving into the rapidly melting cream and finding the hard little nub at the center. Oblivious to the cream coating his chin and nose, he paid special attention to this hot little button, flicking his tongue across it in all directions, scooping up the cream as he licked. Soon the warmth of his mouth replaced the cold ice cream, and the heat in my body rose along with it… Quickly he dove down to my wet center and sucked the ice cream out along with my juices, adding a sweet and tangy flavor to the vanilla.

Licking as far as he could inside me to get every drop out… I shuddered as the feel of his tongue and the cold cream mingled inside me. Thrusting his tongue inside me, his fingers playing insistently with my nipples and clit… there was no holding back now… yelling with pleasure and grabbing the bedcovers… my body arching in a shuddering orgasm as a clear juice spurted from me and mixed into the creamy concoction coating my pussy. “oooh ooooooooooooh ooooh my god” I panted as I lay back, feeling the afterglow of the orgasm. Happily, he licked up the last of the ice cream along with my cum and then sat up grinning like the Cheshire cat, cream dripping from his chin.

Laying my head back down on the bed I caught sight of the cake and remembered what I had in mind for the rest of it, almost forgotten in the lovely attentions being given me. Sitting up I rested a hand on the cake and smiled, finding that it was still warm. Pushing him down on the bed, I said “now it’s your turn!” He looked at me, then at the cake, and obviously had no idea what I was planning. “Close your eyes,” I said mischievously, “I want you to concentrate on how it feels…” Taking the round cake in one hand, I grasped his rock-hard cock in the other and held it carefully still. He moaned with pleasure at the first touch of my hand on his shaft this evening… I slowly slid the top of the cake down over his cock, making sure that the warm liquid center was centered on his shaft, the firmer edges sheathing it in chocolate cake. I slid the cake down until it was entirely surrounding his pulsing cock, the head emerging coated in dark molten chocolate. “Eruption Cake indeed,” I thought to myself, “if only the hotel could see this!”

Gasping at the feel of this incredible sensation on his hard shaft, he opened his eyes to see the chocolate spectacle gracing his lovely cock and balls. I looked up and said, “Now this is how this dessert ought to be enjoyed!” and returned my attention to the sweet scene before me, wondering where to start. First, I nibbled at the cakey edges which were beginning to crumble, falling away in pieces onto his thighs and other delectable places. I chased these with my tongue, exploring under and around his balls, thighs, and the base of his cock, determined to obtain every last morsel. Now his shaft was coated with the dark liquid center with bits of the cake remaining. His chocolate-covered cock fulfilled one of my long-time fantasies, and I savored the sight for a moment, before bending down to take the darkly sweet head in my mouth.

Slowly I licked up and down the length of his shaft, swirling my tongue across it and exploring every contour and chocolate-coated ridge, moaning with enjoyment of the dark rich liquid and the silky smooth cock. Avidly I licked up the drippings from his balls and finally took his entire cock deeply into my mouth as far as I possibly could, his sweet head hitting the back of my throat, causing us both to groan in pleasure and tingles to shoot through my pussy again. Sucking hard on his cock and licking up and down the underside of his shaft was pure heaven for both of us, the endorphins released by the sweet dark chocolate thrilling me and heightening my erotic state. Wanting desperately to feel his sweet cum in my mouth, I increased my pace and swallowed him even more deeply with each thrust, lightly caressing and playing with his balls with one hand, the other hand deep into my pussy. His hips began to thrust harder into my mouth, his cock swelling, balls tightening as I heard him begin to moan and my own body responded as he reached the edge of orgasm.

Coating one finger in chocolate I slipped it quickly into his ass and fingered him deep inside while sucking him faster and harder, as I began to cum he cried out with the sensations of my mouth and finger, an intense need rising from deep in his balls and spreading hotly into his cock as he came hard into my mouth… his cream mixing with my chocolate… an unforgettable combination. Climbing up his body, I took the raspberries from the plate and put them in my mouth, and we shared a passionate kiss of chocolate, raspberries, and cum, the tangy-sweet fruit making a wonderful light contrast to the dark and musky flavors.

I’ll never be able to eat dark chocolate again without remembering that sweet cock in my mouth, wiggling in my chair, and loving every moment with a faraway look in my eyes…

 

[ffreak]

Yay!!! I like it a lot, Chrysse. Thank you very much for writing that and letting us read it.

My opinion of room service just went way up on the scale. All I have to do is find someone to share it with. Hmm... if you can find the right hotel and enough flavors with something runny in the recipe, travel just got a whole lot more interesting.

-FF (let's see, Monday night, chocolate thunder, Tuesday night, Apple surprise, Wednesday night...)

ps. For those of you who wonder what is causing the login box, it's an image in one of the posts. It should go away as soon as we get to the next page.

 

[Chrysse]

Room Service, Texas Style

Yay!!! I like it a lot, Chrysse. Thank you very much for writing that and letting us read it.

My opinion of room service just went way up on the scale. All I have to do is find someone to share it with. Hmm... if you can find the right hotel and enough flavors with something runny in the recipe, travel just got a whole lot more interesting.

-FF (let's see, Monday night, chocolate thunder, Tuesday night, Apple surprise, Wednesday night...)

Thanks!! I had a lot of fun writing that... and yes... I am gonna send it to the guy who inspired it... i just wish i could be there when he reads it ROFL.... still debating whether to put any kind of return address on it

probably shouldn't LOL .... anonymous might be more fun

 

[SecretScribe]

not sure what this thread is about ... but I like the subject none-the-less!!!!

 

[ffreak]

Welcome aboard, SecretScribe. We're talking about food and sex - at the same time. We like the added spice of extra flavors with sex. And we write about our experiences and our fantasies right here in the thread.

You're a good poet, perhaps you would like to write some lines about the subject.

Have fun, we do.

-FF

 

[KHAN-E]

Sorry, I've been busy on a project. Tomorrow I'll post my story for KHAN-E, a little butter and rum and honey makes such a sweet topping for rich french vanilla.

-FF (still can't find a commercial source for that essential ingredient - guess I'll have to let her provide that)

I refuse to enter the business as a "commercial source". I prefer to remain a talented amateur.

With my recent bout of the "crud" (very much like the flu), a Rum Hot Toddy was the best medicine I got. That, chicken soup, and lots of sleep helped to pull me through.

I'm interested to see what you can do with butter, rum, honey, vanilla ice cream, and a horny girl.

 

[ffreak]

A very specific horny girl - oh and it includes a sauna.

-FF (the better to warm you up with)

 

[KHAN-E]

Re: Room Service, Texas Style, Part 3

sorry this took so long traveling, ya know...
hope you all enjoy the food finale

Part 3

I’ll never be able to eat dark chocolate again without remembering that sweet cock in my mouth, wiggling in my chair, and loving every moment with a faraway look in my eyes…

It was worth the wait!

Great story!!

I may want to try some of that sort of room service on my next trip!!!

 

[KHAN-E]

A very specific horny girl - oh and it includes a sauna.

-FF (the better to warm you up with)

MMMmmm!!!

I'm hot enough without the sauna!!

But, as Lowell George so wondrously wrote, "I'm Willin'"

 

[ffreak]

for KHAN-E

“I hate it when it gets so cold,” Connie said when I opened my front door.

“Well then get in here and let me warm you up,” I said.

She rushed into my arms. “I was hoping you’d say that,” she said.

I looked down at her lovely face. Her dark curls fell to her collar making a contrast with the light brown fur. I helped her out of her coat and led her by the hand to my couch. Pulling her down beside me, we snuggled for a while.

“Long week,” I asked.

“Oh, God yes; I started the week with a cold. We had tons of written work to turn in, boring lectures that could put an insomniac to sleep with critical points that are not in any textbook, one of the profs quit suddenly and we have to get used to a sub who has a completely different idea of what we need to study. It was pure hell.”

She shivered in my arms, but not like when she’d first let me put my arms around her.

“But you’re here now. This is good.”

“Yeah, this is good.”

“It could be better,” I said.

She looked up at me and we kissed. “Mmm, yeah, that’s better,” she said. We kissed some more.

“So, you want to try my sauna?”

“Uh huh,” she said.

We went to the back of my home. I’d converted half of what was a shop into a sauna, complete with heated rocks and a sink with a dipper to create steam. I had a stack of towels laid out, ready for use and the bathroom was right next door. I turned on the heat lamps.

Connie delighted me by taking all her clothes off in front of me. She was beautiful. Her young body was supple and intriguing. She had surprisingly dark nipples that stood out in the cool air and as she turned to see me watching her I saw the same darkness around her smoothly shaven pussy, making my mouth water as thoughts about what she might taste like ran through my head.

I took my clothes off too and Connie treated me with the same interest and inspection with her eyes. It made it impossible for me to hide my reaction.

“Sorry,” I mumbled, “you’re just so damn enticing.”

She giggled. “Don’t be. That’s the kind of reaction I like.”

I led the way into the room, which felt comfortably warm. I turned on the rock heaters and laid a couple of bath blankets on the bench. We sat down. I’d built it wide on purpose, if we were so inclined, it would fit both of us stretched out.

“I like this,” she said.

“Good,” I said, “it gets better.” I took the ladle and poured a spoonful of water on the rocks. The sizzle announced it was ready. Steam rose in the air. I knew it wouldn’t be long and we would be sweating, our skin getting damp and slick.

I sat back down and she snuggled up to me again. Her skin was soft and her nipples fascinated me. I wanted to touch them and taste them. I tried to keep my self restraint by kissing her again. She responded with abandon, taking hold of my head to keep me there and leaning back to pull me down on top of her. I used the opportunity to fondle her breast. It felt good in my hand, firm and soft at the same time. Her nipples responded to my touch, sticking into my palm while I held her.

We spent enough time kissing and fondling each other to get quite sweaty. I sat up and she looked at me, puzzled.

“Time for your surprise,” I said.

She raised her brows in question.

“You said you wanted to play with some ice cream,” I said.

“In this cold weather?”

“It’s not cold in here,” I said.

She looked around like there should be something else in the room.

“I’ll be back,” I said, “unless you want to help me prepare it.”

“That sounds more interesting than waiting by myself,” she said.

I took her to the kitchen. I’d already had the ice cream sitting out for a few hours. It was melted on the edges, which worked just perfectly. I also had an ice cream freezer sitting on the counter.

“OK,” I said, “you can start slicing the ice cream and putting it in the freezer there.”

She looked at the ice cream. “Vanilla?” she said, a disappointed look on her face.

“Double French Vanilla,” I said, “it’s a lot richer than what you normally get.”

She set to opening the first carton to slice. “Hey,” she said, “what are these black specks?”

“That’s the vanilla bean, my dear.”

She cut a slab from the block and put it in the freezer. “Oh that’s still cold,” she said and licked her finger. “Mmm, not bad.”

I took the two containers of butter I’d also had sitting out and dumped them in a pot on the stove. Then I added the bottle of dark rum and mixed it into the butter.

“Hey,” Connie said, “there’s no ice in this machine.”

“That’s right, darling,” I said, “I’m not trying to make ice cream, just change it.”

She gave me another skeptical look.

I opened a bottle of orange blossom honey and added it to the pot. When I had a creamy mixture, I turned off the heat and went over to where Connie was putting the last of the ice cream into the freezer.

“Have you got a towel,” she asked.

“Sure, but you could just wipe your hands where the cream could be licked off.”

She grinned devilishly at me and grabbed my cock with both hands.

“Whoa there, cowgirl,” I said, “that could be dangerous right now.”

“That was the idea,” she said, wiping her hands on my butt and giving me a kiss on the cheek.

I turned the freezer on low mix and poured about half the mixture into the ice cream. After the concoction looked evenly streaked, I turned it off and pulled the container from the machine.

“Let’s go,” I said.

We went back to the sauna, which was still hot.

“Lay down on the towels,” I said.

“It feels good in here,” she said and lay down on her back.

I sat the pot on the other side of her and put my hand in the pot. The mixture was just the right temperature. It was warm, but not too hot. I scooped a handful and let it dribble onto her breasts and then I rubbed it all over her breasts and chest, being real sure I coated her nipples.

“Oh, yeah baby, that feels good,” she said as she shifted her hip against mine.

I gave her a finger to taste. “Mmm, not bad,” she said, “just like butter rum candy.”

I smiled and took another scoop of the syrup and cupped her pussy with my hand.

She nearly sat up. “Ohhhh, now what was that you said about danger?”

I started rubbing and she started squirming.

“Why don’t you come down here and we can discuss your next move,” she said.

“There’s more to come,” I said and reached for the cylinder holding the ice cream. I poured some into my hand and onto her breast. A sharp hiss escaped her lips.

“Now that’s cold,” she said and started rubbing the ice cream into her breast.

“Not as cold as it was before we started,” I said, watching. She was rubbing her nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it,” she whispered. “Do the other one.”

I did as asked and poured about twice as much over her breast and hand and watched as she rubbed the cream over both breasts and arched her back.

“Are you ready for some more,” I asked.

She nodded her head. I poured a generous amount over her hips and her pussy like I was drawing a bikini bottom on her. She groaned and her hands dove for her lips. She opened her flower for me to watch as she shoved two fingers along the ridge of her lips and into the tight little hole at the bottom. I smiled and poured more of the cold cream over her fingers.

“Oh yes,” she said turning her head back and forth.

I sat the container down and took hold of her hands. “My turn,” I said.

I leaned down, savoring the sweet smell emanating from her own heat, rum, butter, vanilla, honey, and her musk all together. I stuck my tongue at the base of her pussy and dragged it to the top where her little nub was peeking out, trying to get in on the action.

“Man you are so delicious,” I said and retraced my path.

She moaned and said, “You better keep doing that,” and pushed my head back down.

“Your wish, my dear,” I said, and proceeded to suck my way along the edge of one lip and then the other.

She started to buck, so I slipped a coated finger into her and felt around for what I wanted to find and sucked her clit into my mouth. She was bucking harder, making it difficult to keep the end of my finger on her hidden spot, but I was flailing it with my fingertip and her clit with my tongue as much as I could.
“Oh, gawwwwd,” she said as she almost levitated off the bench

I hung on, alternating between flicking her with my tongue, and rubbing that tough little bump inside her. When she couldn’t bump back, I pulled my finger out. Her greedy little hole gave a smacking sound as I escaped it’s grasp. She was panting, lying there, a glazed look in her eyes and a silly grin was turning into a lovely smile.

“My turn,” she said and sat up, “come on, put your legs up here.”

I did, and she took the pot and got her own handful of the syrup. I watched as she carefully swabbed my cock with the slippery sweet stuff. It did feel good, her hands sliding up and down my length easily. The ice cream was another matter. The syrup had cooled, but the ice cream hadn’t really warmed any more. When she poured it over me, I was sure I would shrink to a marble. But she didn’t let me.

She used her hands to mix the ice cream and the syrup and pump me back to complete hardness while she continued to pour more of the ice cream over me.

When she lowered her head and sucked me into her mouth, I thought I’d died and was at the pearly gates. If this was what angels were like, I was ready to go. She sucked and pulled and mashed her tongue against me, licking and swallowing the topping and driving me wild.

“God,” I said, “I wanted to last longer than this.”

She kept bobbing her head up and down, her dark curls dripping with cream and glistening with beads of syrup.

“That was a warning,” I grunted, “I’m going to cum.”

She mumbled something around my cock and that did it. I came, hard, three, four, maybe six spurts. She never let go, sucking and swallowing the whole time.

As my cock shrank, she continued to lick and suck around it, getting more of the ice cream.

“Man, oh, man,” I said. “Thank you so very much, my dear. That was wonderful.” I kissed her and tasted a little salty tang from my own come on her lips.

“My pleasure,” she said. “Actually that tasted really good. I’m glad I came over.”

“Me too,” I said.

She was looking at my limp cock in her hand. “You know, there’s one thing we haven’t done yet. What do you bet I could get you up again?”

“There’s only one way to find out,” I said.

-FF (hope you like it)

 

[Puddin36]

Thanks for the invite ffreak. I have been reading some of the posts............very hot indeed. As you can tell by my nic........I love puddin and sex........licking and being licked........yummmmmmmy!!!

I'll try to keep up with the thread, and will respond when I can.

To everyone that is posting on this thread.........great stories and ideas!!!!!


Hugs and Licks to all............Puddin

 

[zetacon4]

Wow!

Is Connie ever going to love that story!!!!

I'd be willing to play your part with her in that story.

One of these days!!!

 

[KHAN-E]

Re: for KHAN-E

Connie delighted me by taking all her clothes off in front of me. She was beautiful. Her young body was supple and intriguing. She had surprisingly dark nipples that stood out in the cool air and as she turned to see me watching her I saw the same darkness around her smoothly shaven pussy, making my mouth water as thoughts about what she might taste like ran through my head.

I took my clothes off too and Connie treated me with the same interest and inspection with her eyes. It made it impossible for me to hide my reaction.

“Sorry,” I mumbled, “you’re just so damn enticing.”

She giggled. “Don’t be. That’s the kind of reaction I like.”
.......

“Now that’s cold,” she said and started rubbing the ice cream into her breast.

“Not as cold as it was before we started,” I said, watching. She was rubbing her nipple between her thumb and forefinger.

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it,” she whispered. “Do the other one.”

I did as asked and poured about twice as much over her breast and hand and watched as she rubbed the cream over both breasts and arched her back.

“Are you ready for some more,” I asked.

She nodded her head. I poured a generous amount over her hips and her pussy like I was drawing a bikini bottom on her. She groaned and her hands dove for her lips. She opened her flower for me to watch as she shoved two fingers along the ridge of her lips and into the tight little hole at the bottom. I smiled and poured more of the cold cream over her fingers.

“Oh yes,” she said turning her head back and forth.
.......

I leaned down, savoring the sweet smell emanating from her own heat, rum, butter, vanilla, honey, and her musk all together. I stuck my tongue at the base of her pussy and dragged it to the top where her little nub was peeking out, trying to get in on the action.

“Man you are so delicious,” I said and retraced my path.

She moaned and said, “You better keep doing that,” and pushed my head back down.
.......

I hung on, alternating between flicking her with my tongue, and rubbing that tough little bump inside her. When she couldn’t bump back, I pulled my finger out. Her greedy little hole gave a smacking sound as I escaped it’s grasp. She was panting, lying there, a glazed look in her eyes and a silly grin was turning into a lovely smile.
.......

She mumbled something around my cock and that did it. I came, hard, three, four, maybe six spurts. She never let go, sucking and swallowing the whole time.

As my cock shrank, she continued to lick and suck around it, getting more of the ice cream.

“Man, oh, man,” I said. “Thank you so very much, my dear. That was wonderful.” I kissed her and tasted a little salty tang from my own come on her lips.

“My pleasure,” she said. “Actually that tasted really good. I’m glad I came over.”

“Me too,” I said.

She was looking at my limp cock in her hand. “You know, there’s one thing we haven’t done yet. What do you bet I could get you up again?”

“There’s only one way to find out,” I said.

-FF (hope you like it) [/B]

Thank you my dear friend. I LUV it. I only came three times so far while reading and re-reading it.

You description of my body, especially my skin shade in all the interesting spots, is flawless. Amazing for someone who has never even seen a picture of me. And, being an exhibitionist, I do like getting a proud "standing" response from men who see me.

Have you been watching me masturbate?!?!?! I alwys begin with my tits. I LUV playing with my sensitive, dark nipples. Enough play and my pussy is soaking wet. Then I spread my lips for my fingers, a toy, or a partner's tongue, or ...., well you get the idea.

I would think such an aroma - rum, butter, vanilla, honey, and my own tangy pussy juice - would be enough to turn on any man (or woman). And the taste would be even better.

It is true I have a greedy little pussy that alwaus wants MORE!!!

Think I could get you UP for round two?!?!?!

 

[KHAN-E]

Wow!

Is Connie ever going to love that story!!!!

I'd be willing to play your part with her in that story.

One of these days!!!

King Zeta, I think you'd be willing to play any part, just as long as you got to play with me!

Why aren't you playing the part you started over on "Fuc'D TV"?!?!?!

 

[zetacon4]

Connie, we are right to hold you up as a sex goddess!
You represent all that is lush and genuinely sensuous and lovely.
You run thru my dreams often!
Thanks!

 

[KHAN-E]

Connie, we are right to hold you up as a sex goddess!
You represent all that is lush and genuinely sensuous and lovely.
You run thru my dreams often!
Thanks!

With my busy schedule, that's where I get most of my exercise - running through other people's dreams.

 

[zetacon4]

With my busy schedule, that's where I get most of my exercise - running through other people's dreams.

Keep it up! That just makes your cute butt all the more desirable!
But, don't run quite so fast in mine. I need to catch you ever so often!

 

[ffreak]

I am so glad you liked the story. I may go ahead and do part two if I can ever get calmed down enough. Just thinking of what I expect to do makes me get fumble fingered - not real conducive to producing a story, but then again, the visuals could be just as stimulating for you. I guess I'll have to work on it. Anyone else want to jump in here with their own splash?

Zeta, I can't blame you for wanting to be cast with our delicious little collegiate. She's so cute in such a lascivious way.

Puddin, welcome to our little feast. She's a wonderful woman everyone, with a heart of gold and taste to match. She was very encouraging to me when I got started here in another thread. Hmm... after I finish KHAN-E's story, I'll have to start thinking of what I could do with all those containers of pudding we have in the fridge here at the warehouse - with the right willing partner, who knows. (Bet you liked Chrysse's story too. I sure did.)

Dumpling, hon, I hope you're feeling better. You know, a warm poultice can help chase those chills right out of the body.

Dragonhearted, I still think you'd be great to hold onto on the deck of a boat anywhere, at sea, in the harbor, or even below deck. You know with the gentle rocking of the waves and coconut butter, to keep from getting a burn, I would be happy spread it all over you.

MidWestYankee, I know you have a good voice - why not tell a little of what you like?

And BlueDolphin, please write us some more of your wonderful words, they're a delight to read.

Jaybird, if I write something with the cherry on the bottom, will you come back and show us what you like?

SecretScribe, Kurt, Joey, please feel free to join in with your own tales; tell us what flavors you would taste with your favorite partner if you could or if you have.

-FF (OK, I've calmed down now, I'll try to write that part 2 and try not to think too hard about that buttered rum and honey dripping in my face...)

 

[Chrysse]

A little RL fun with food...

I had a little fun with food recently with a very fun and adventurous new lover... i hope he won't mind if i share this with you... we had such a good time i want to tell someone about it!

There were many wonderful things about that trip... and lots of previously untried fantasies that got fulfilled... but those are stories for another thread...

My train was late getting there, and he had long since had the ingredients for dinner all prepared, flowers on the table, everything ready... and we were both starving...

But we just couldn't keep our hands off of each other.. we're both touching types... so he's trying to make dinner and i'm busy undressing and touching him, and undressing myself to tease him, and exploring each other under what clothes we have left

he's making shrimp in the shell, heated very quickly in olive oil and lots of salt, with crusty french rolls and salad with feta cheese...

by the time we sat down to dinner we were both naked from the waist up, enjoying our dinner in candlelight, peeling the shrimp with our fingers and getting all messy loving the nakedness of our bodies along with the excellent food, a wood fire keeping us warm

at one point i had finished with the shrimp and was getting ready to start on salad, which required use of silverware... i looked down at my hands which were coated with olive oil and other tasty flavors... and then down at my breasts... looked at him and he grinned at me... and then i just coated my breasts with the oil and spices... rubbing it in... playing with the nipples, enticing him

he was on his knees in moments... licking every last drop, every bit of salt and spice, sucking and licking me clean... mmmmmmmm... while i cleaned what was left from my fingers like a cat

and then we went back to our dinners

soon enough we were finished with that and ready for play.... i mentioned i liked port better than wine and soon a lovely port was produced.... it turns out to be wonderful on nipples, fingers, shared in a lingering kiss... it is such a sensual drink that it goes perfectly with sex... i highly recommend it

next time... dark chocolate fondue and port i think... with little paintbrushes

just goes to show that with the right partner... almost anything goes perfectly with sex... and if he can cook... well...