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Date: Mon, 10 Jul 2006 00:42:16 +0000
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Food
The day is warm and sunny as I drive up to your house - perfect for the
picnic we've been planning for weeks. I tap the horn, and you come running
out of the house.
As you cross the lawn, I take advantage of the opportunity to watch your breasts
bounce and your body gracefully sway under the lightweight blue dress you're
wearing. This is not without effect - when you reach the car, my cock is almost
poking out the leg of my white shorts, and the bulge created by its length is
plainly visible. We kiss quickly, and I slide the car out into traffic.
The drive to the marina is only about half an hour, but seems to take forever.
We even have a few near misses when my attention drifts from the road's hazards
to your charms, but we eventually arrive safely to find my uncle's boat right
where he promised it would be. It starts up on the first try, powerful engine
roaring, and we skim out over the water, leaving a trail of churned white foam
behind us.
Soon we are out on the open sea, bouncing across the waves. Here, where there is
nothing to hit, I'm paying more attention to you than to the boat. You are
teasingly shifting in the seat to make your skirt slide higher up your thighs,
and leaning over to examine the dashboard, not incidentally giving me glimpses
of your tanned tits sliding inside your blouse. All of this is giving me a
monumental hard-on, a detail that has not escaped your notice. We spend the
entire hour making each other hotter and hotter without a single touch. By the
time we reach the secluded cove on the back side of Catalina, both of us are
fantastically horny.
I run the boat up to the shore, and help you out - not missing the chance to
caress your soft breast and give the stiff nipple a quick squeeze. Handing you
the blanket, I grab the paper bag and ice chest that hold our provisions, and we
walk up the shore several yards to a grassy little area overhung by shady trees.
You spread out the blanket and barely have it on the ground before I am holding
you tightly, my hands squeezing your bottom, my groin rubbing against your
belly, and my mouth locked to yours, tounges writhing and twisting together. Our
embrace lasts for several minutes, just holding each other close and kissing
hotly. Finally I raise my head and say, "Shall we eat?"
Our clothes drop off quickly - I actually pop the button off my shorts in my
haste to get them off. We hold each other again, enjoying the sensation of skin
against skin.
My cock is trapped between our bodies, and you can feel it throbbing against
you. I move gently against you, feeling your soft breasts crushed against my
chest, the hard nipples standing out like bullets.
I lift you in my arms, carrying you across the grass to the blanket, where I lay
you down. Reaching into the ice chest, I pull out a glass and a bottle of
champagne.
I hand you the filled glass, and with a wide smile kneel between your legs with
the bottle. I hold it over your smooth crotch and begin pouring a slow trickle
down, licking it up as it runs through your pussy. The combination of the
champagne and your own juice is delicious, and I lap rapidly at your cunt trying
to catch it all. You are feeling incredible sensations, as the champagne tickles
your sensitive pussy and I voraciously lick you. The champagne in your glass is
not going to waste - dipping your fingers in it, you rub it on your nipples,
which are quickly becoming as hot as your crotch. I begin concentrating on your
erect little clit, and the pleasure grows. You know that orgasm is not far away.
Then I abruptly set the bottle down and reach for the chest again, this time
pulling out a bunch of grapes. Leaning back over you, I lick quickly at one champagne-
flavored nipple and exchange a kiss before moving back down between your legs.
Spreading and stroking your cunt, I begin pushing the grapes inside, one by one.
Finally, they are all inside, and once again I place my mouth over your crotch,
sucking them out. As each pops out and into my mouth, new shivers of excitement
shoot through you, culminating at last in a raging, explosive climax that almost
lifts you off the blanket. Lying back gasping for breath, you look down at my
head, still buried between your thighs.
"C'mon, I'm hungry too" you say softly as you sit up and I roll over to
take your place on the ground. My cock stands up straight, stiff and hard,
as you bring out the condiments - chocolate sauce, whipped cream, and a
cherry for the top.
Soon my crotch is a mound of chocolate and whipped cream, the cherry balanced
precariously atop my rigid cock. You waste no time in lapping ...
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