Strawberries and Cream
The galley is beautiful but cramped. At least when two people
are trying to cook at the same time...
All week weve been on your boat, and tomorrow is our last
day. The weather has been beautiful and we have been outside
in the shade most of the time. Swimming was frequent and
wonderful. We each feel very fulfilled, relaxed and content.
Any silence between us has been comfortable, not awkward
at all. Our love is a beautiful one, we have this very romantic
atmosphere together, more suitable for a couple of teenagers
than for two middle-aged new lovers. Each time I get up to
fix you something to drink or to go powder my nose you reach
out and stroke my bare thigh or give me an affectionate slap
on the behind. I do the same to you whenever you walk by, and
often one of us reaches over and kisses the other. The last
time I got up to fix you a snack you pulled me in your lap, and
kissed me passionately. Laughter welled up in my chest
and I started to tickle you until you couldnt stand it any
more. I could escape safely, smiling all the way to the galley.
Now I'm here bending over getting the strawberries
out of the refrigerator, and you seem to have followed me,
holding my buttocks, kissing my back underneath my top,
which has ridden up a little. I wriggle out of your arms,
complaining I couldnt get any work done around you. You
know what, why dont I give you something to do also? I hand
you the mixer, bowl and cream, and you grumpily get to work
while I start to clean the strawberries. We exchange a loving
kiss over the two bowls, but I resume my work anyway, even
though I long to feel your arms around me. Your longing is
written all over your face and ... your shorts! I can feel
that familiar ache spread around my chest again, settling
right between my legs. I try to contain my passion and keep
working on the strawberries when I hear the mixer humming.
After a while the noise stops and I feel something cold on
my chest. My top is lowcut, with spaghetti straps, and a
big white blob has nestled itself in my cleavage. I turn
towards you, standing there with a great big smile on your
face, licking your lips. Hmmmm, gotta clean that up, I
guess. Youre laughing mischievously when you grab my
shoulders and nestle your head between my breasts. You
start licking up the cream, smacking loud, when my laughter
returns. Good aim, darling! It is contageous, and you
join in the merriment. I hold a strawberry before you and
you pick it up with your teeth, dip it in the cream, and let
it fall in your mouth, smiling...
I take the spoon out of the whipped cream and slowly smear
the cold stuff all over your bare chest. I push you up against
the counter and bend my head towards your right nipple,
very hard now, biting softly, as you start to moan. My face
is smeared with cream as I get up again to kiss you, grinning
brightly. You dont mind, kissing me back furiously as
the cream spreads all over our faces. I add a little extra,
to make it look like shaving cream. From your chin I lick
up a great big ball, and with my tongue I spread it all over
your mouth, including the insides and your tongue. I take
another strawberry and flip it in your mouth.
Next you get your hands underneath my buttocks and lift
me up, turning me at the same time to set me onto the counter.
Then you reach up to try and lift my top, but you cant quite
reach over my head and of course I help you, wrigglling out
of it with my breasts in your face. Yummy! Oh my goodness!
And you press your face between my breasts. As you peel down
my shorts I lift my buttocks, moaning in anticipation.
My panties come off at the same time and I open my legs slightly.
Filling up the spoon again you pretend it is shaving cream,
which isnt necessary at all! I'm very smooth, as you
can tell when you lick all the cream from my mound. Then you
open my private area with your fingers, revealing my clit.
Oh god, that cream is very cold! And I shiver all over. Another
strawberry leaves the bowl and I can see it going down between
my legs. You dip it into MY cream as I moan and shiver, and
then you take it to your mouth, licking it all over. You put
it between your teeth as you come up and make me bite off half.
Mmmmmmmmmhhh! Tastes good! A passionate kiss follows.
Next you start licking my clit fervently and your fingers
find my tunnel of love. Wow! Theyre cold from the strawberries
but warm up quickly inside me. The foreplay has heated me
up so much I come almost immediately, around your throbbing
fingers. My legs tighten around your neck as I shiver and
climax.... Ooooooooooooooohhh!
When I calm down again I take your head in my hands, and kiss
you passionately. My eyes mist over and I cant see you clearly
any more, even though youre only inches away. You pull
me closer, lifting me from the counter. I cross my ankles
behind your back, and let you take me to the table, still
kissing me fervently. It is cold to my butt, but I dont notice
it as I help you pull your shorts down. You position yourself
in front of me.... No, I dont think so dear! I slide down
the table and take your cock and balls in my hands as I kneel
down before you. Your cock almost tastes like cream as I
lick the first drop of precum from you. You lean back and
moan, while I take your cock in my mouth. It slides down effortless
all the way, and your balls hit my chin. Oh god, I massage
your balls in my hands as I feel them swell with anticipation,
all the time sliding up and down your highly excited cock.
I forget everything around me, my whole world is here, in
this cramped space, your beautiful manhood in my mouth
and hands.
My hand goes back to your anus, and find it just when you moan
Oh god Joy, you have to stop right now, or I wont be able
to hold back anymore! And you pull my head up by its curls.
Whats the matter dearest Bill, wouldnt you like to come
in my mouth for once? Youve spoiled me so much this last
week I'd LOVE to do that for you this time and I kiss
you on the mouth, giving you a taste of your own juices. Your
voice breaks, aaaawwwwwwwww and I go down on you again.
Now riding your cock in earnest, I squeeze your balls, juggling
the two of them. My other hand reaches between your legs
and one sharp fingernail carefully enters your anus once
more. Ooooooohhhhhhh! I hear you cry out as I feel your buttocks
contract. Deeper I go, deeper until my whole finger disappeares
and I can feel your prostate. You grab my hair and try and
pull me towards you time and time again, and my finger in
your butt finds the same rhythm. Your cock swells up in my
throat, and I feel it dance in my mouth. Right before you
come my head pulls back a little so you can explode in my mouth.
I feel your hot cum on the back of my tongue, and I swallow
bravely, all the time softly kneading your balls and anus.
Oooooooohhhhh Joooooooooooyyyyyyyy!
Gradually your breath slows down and I release you. Licking
my lips I smile up at you, and our lips and tongues lock again
in a passionate kiss. Hhhhhhhhmmmmmm! Do you like the taste
of your cream, honey?
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