[en] [food] Whipped Cream for our Anniversary

It was our anniversary, and he was taking me out to dinner. I dressed in special care knowing how he liked sexy surprises from me. And I prepared a little bit of whipped cream for later…

The atmosphere was quiet and romantic, and he ordered a bottle of wine for us as we ordered dinner. We were sitting close together, and I slipped my hand under the table and begin tracing lazy circles up his thigh until I could caress his hardening cock through his pants.

He smiled that wicked smile I loved and slid his hand beneath the table and said:
– Two can play that game – which is exactly what I was hoping. His smile became even wider as he reached the top of my high stockings. He ran his hand smoothly up my thigh until he reached my slightly damp curls covering my hot, wet pussy.

I inhaled sharply as he slowly parted the lips of my pussy and slid his finger over my clit. He lifted his wine glass with his other hand and saluted me, I picked up my wine glass and as he touched his glass against mine, he plunged his finger into my dripping pussy, I thought I would die of pleasure.

He continued to play with me until our dinner arrived, I was having considerable trouble sitting still. After our dinner was placed in front of us, he removed his hand from me and while looking into my eyes he slowly moved his hand under his nose, inhaling deeply, that wicked grin was back as his tongue snaked out to lick the finger, he had been fucking me with, I nearly climaxed on the spot.

After that dinner seemed to take forever, I was anxious to get home and live out the rest of my little fantasy. When we arrived home, I paused briefly in the kitchen to collect a few items I had put together earlier in the day. When we went into the bedroom, I lit the scented candles I had placed around the room, bathing the room in soft, sweet light.

He took me in his arms and began kissing me passionately as he started removing my clothes. I was so hot with him I did not know if I could slow down enough to enjoy the little fantasy I had planned. When we were both naked, I reached over to the bedside table and picked up a can of whipped cream and a bowl of maraschino cherries and said it was time for dessert. He laughed and grabbed the whipped cream and said:
– I’ll make mine first – and of course I had no objections. He told me to lie down on the bed on my back, so I quickly complied. He begins by covering my breast and nipples with a layer of whipped cream and placed a cherry on each nipple. Then he sprayed a line of whipped cream down from each breast to my navel.

He sat the whipped cream aside and said I looked good enough to eat, I of course invited him to help himself. He begins licking the whipped cream out of my navel and slowly up to my breast. As his warm tongue slid over the cool, silky, whipped cream was the most incredibly erotic feeling I had ever experienced.

My hips were wreathing on the bed as I spread my legs in invitation. As he licked the whipped cream off the underside of my breast, I was so hot I was begging him to fuck me as I arched my aching pussy toward him. He said ”not yet” and continued to drive me wild as he slowly licked the whipped cream from around my breast, working his way toward the cherry on my nipple.

I was so hot and wet my juices were flowing down my legs. He finally reached my nipple and sucked it deeply into his mouth, as he gently chewed the cherry against my nipple, I came with such a strong orgasm I thought I would faint.

He just smiled that wicked smile of his and returned to my navel and began licking his way to my other breast. The feeling was so erotic my entire body was sensitized. By the time he had finished the second cherry I was panting with need for release. He reached for the whipped cream again and said I needed a little cooling down.

He spread my legs and covered my hot pussy with cool, silky whipped cream, the contrast was incredible. He then slowly licked every drop of whipped cream from me, licking and sucking on my clit and thrusting his tongue into my pussy. I could feel another climax building, and I wrapped my legs around his head and pulled him deeper into my throbbing pussy.

As my thundering climax crashed over me, I arched my back and ground my pussy into his face. As I was coming down from the stars, he slid up my body, with my legs still over his shoulders he thrust his hot, hard cock all the way into my pussy. I cried out in extasy as he pounded into me over, and over again.

As his climax approached, I could feel his cock swell even bigger, and then with one final deep, deep thrust his hot cum shot into me pushing me over the edge of another climax. He lowered my legs to the bed and collapsed on top of me with his semi-hard cock still inside me.

We lay wrapped in each other’s arms for a while as we savored the afterglow. After a while I began to kiss his neck and nibble on his ear and whispered:
– I haven’t had my dessert yet – he laughed and rolled over onto his back and said:
– Be my guest. – That was all the invitation I needed. I grabbed the whipped cream and decided to give him ”a taste” of his own medicine.

It took a little more effort and time to get the whipped cream off of his harry chest, but we both enjoyed it a lot. By the time I reached for the whipped cream again his cock was rock hard again.

It was a real turn on to watch the changing expressions on his face as I sprayed the cool, silky whipped cream on his hard, hot, throbbing cock. I placed a cherry on the tip and told him that he looked good enough to eat. Which of course I proceeded to do with great enthusiasm.

By the time I had finished my whipped cream, cherry topped delight he was begging me to fuck him. I slid my body up his and poised with my dripping, hot pussy over his hard cock. I slid very slowly down his cock until he was completely buried in me.

I begin to rotate my hips slowly and slide up and down on his cock teasing him to new heights. Soon, however, my own need took over and I was riding him hard and fast. We raced toward a shuddering climax together and I collapsed on top of him. He gently rubbed my back and whispered
– That curled my toes. – I smiled and whispered back:
– Happy Anniversary, my love.

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