Her lips were as full as the strawberries, tasting just as sweet. Sliding my tongue over the top, I felt her moan softly. Her fingers grasped my nipple, twisting it towards her. My hand snaked up her back, wrapping into her hair. Pulling her head back to lay her on the blanket, I gave her a sly smile.
"Let me help you out of those," I said pulling her shorts over her hips. She wasn't wearing anything beneath. I shivered at the thought that she had planned this. My hand rested on her mound, smooth to the touch. She laid perfectly still, waiting.
Moving my hands down to her thighs, I parted her legs. Then sat back to stare at the beauty in front of me, skin shining in the sunlight. Reaching into the basket I pulled out a strawberry, placed it between my lips and leaned over. I begin sliding the strawberry between her lips, pressing inwards until I hear her gasp. Leaving the strawberry where it rests, I move back to see the green leaves laid against her skin creating a lovely flower in the most appropriate spot.
"You do intend on eating that strawberry, right?" She asked with an evil grin.
"I intend on eating more then just the strawberry," I said as I lowered my head between her legs.
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During my "play" years, I offered myself as the elusive female "third" for those couples who desired to explore certain sexual flavors. It was a completely unselfish act on my part, and to prove that, I'd always bring as a gift a lovely blush champagne and a basket of fresh, ripe strawberries. Of course, I had designs on the prospect of both being worn during some juncture in the night.
ReplyDeleteI've just bitten into your post. It's delicious, from beginning to end, and every syllable in between.
That was excellent; I love the images that you've created (I can almost see the strawberry there myself, for example).
ReplyDeleteCount me in. :)
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I think there is going to be fruit in my diet this week. Wow.
ReplyDeleteYes yes yes yes.... strawberries are my favourite fruit. Beautifully luscious!
ReplyDeleteyes, I have been having fun ;) But work is starting and I'll have less play :(
What would i like to say to you? Well.. you just ask Spiky and Enigma... they both know that I like me a tiny little fresh strawberry... or two.
ReplyDeleteokay....ummmm....ummmmm yeah.
ReplyDeleteYou are a wonderfully hot example to those of us who read you that true openness with all people is the only real goal. Damn, you turn me on so easily....
ReplyDeleteS.: Your words humble me. Thank you
ReplyDeleteBlack Pearl: What a lovely picture that would be!
Emma: Thank you!
Tree: I am always an advocate of fresh fruit in any diet! ;)
Cande: Awee less play?! That sucks!
The Levi Store: Yes I bet you do and have enjoyed it a few times.
mouse: You okay over there?? ;)
Ronjazz: You are so damn sweet!!
My only thought is how sweet you must taste with a hint of strawberry....mmmmmm
ReplyDeletei love your creativity with your strawberries, they are without a doubt one of my favorite fruits, and now i will forever think of this scene whenever i have strawberries.
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You know, it got me to thinking, why strawberries. Strawberries are always used in that romantic sexual way. And boy I'm not complaining how you used it in your beautiful story, but I just wonder where that came from. I like raspberries and they are cute and red. :) Just food for thought.
ReplyDeletePushing my bi-curious buttons once again!
ReplyDeletexo
I just got around to reading part 3... that last line changes her character so completely... what a devious little thing she is!
ReplyDeletePlayfully Yours: That sent shivers up my spine! ;)
ReplyDeleteFinbar: You say the sweetest things.
La Roo: Haha the only reason Strawberries ended up being the theme was because they were sitting right in front of me.
Southerngirl: That is awesome to hear! :)
Topaz: Definitely not all sugar and spice. hehehe
I am just speechless... jealous that I am not the inspiration.. and wondering how I might be just that, after reading words so intense!
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