Food Fetish; Juicy

Food Fetish; Juicy

As a sex therapist, Dr. Violet hears it all. Recently when her research centered around food fetish, things got juicy. Just reading about men and women introducing food into the bedroom got her so hot and bothered, she realized she may have a bit of a food fetish herself. After months of research and study, she ended up publishing several papers about food fetishes in Psychology Magazine which attracted the attention of many people who wanted her expertise on the subject.

One such person was Maggie, a shy and beautiful young lady who was just coming out as bi and wanted to explore some of her newfound proclivities, including her food fetish. After reading the articles on food fetish so passionately written by the good doctor, she knew she just had to come in to the office to gain some insight and some advice from the expert herself.

Like a ray of sunshine, the food fetish expert popped into the waiting room and and invited Maggie in.

The two women smiled warmly at each other and moved into the private office together. As Maggie entered the room she could smell mint, lavender, and orange peels. A large glass bowl on Dr. Violet’s desk was overflowing with black cherries. Dr, Violet gingerly pitted one and popped it into her mouth, sucking the deep red juices from her finger tips and offering the bowl to Maggie. Maggie thought she had died and gone to heaven as the sexy older woman offered her the juicy fruit.

What brings you in today, Maggie?

“Well, as you know from our phone call, I am coming in for sex therapy. Firstly I need to get some advice how to embrace my new food fetish. Secondly, my new proclivity for women. For example, maybe you have some ideas on how I could combine the two?  How can I share my food fetish with women without scaring them away. Dating can be so awkward. Meanwhile, I just want to take the right approach. I’ve never dated a woman before.”

Dr. Violet licked her lips as she listened to the younger woman discuss her sexual hopes and dreams. Crossing and uncrossing her legs as she felt herself get wet, watching Maggie reach for a grape and subsequently popped it into her mouth.”I have a few ideas if you feel comfortable allowing me to perform a demonstration for you.”

That would actually be amazing, Dr. Violet! I have read all of your papers and I’m a huge fan of your work. You come very highly recommended.

After that huge compliment, Dr. Violet picked up a ripe peach and a paring knife and began to slice it into wedges. The juice ran down her wrists. Before it could reach her desk, she caught it on her tongue, licking from elbow to palm. Similarly aroused, Maggie squirmed as she watched Dr. Violet expertly suck the peach juices.  “For instance, an extra juicy peach can be a very valuable learning tool for a student who is willing to learn.” Noting the obvious food fetish Maggie possessed.

Oh, Dr. Violet! Please teach me! I’ll do anything. For instance, I really want to learn how to combine my love for women and my love for food. Maggie’s imagination started to run wild. She tried to guess what Dr. Violet might be about to teach her with that juicy peach! “Have you ever pleased a woman with your mouth? I have an exercise that will make you an expert.” Dr. Violet inquired.

Maggie eagerly accepted the naughty sex therapy. “Above all I want to learn about food fetish cunnilingus with your help, Doctor.”

Dr. Violet set the juicy peach slices on a dish and started taking off her skirt and panties. Leaving her fuck me heels and thigh high black sheer stockings on. Maggie’s eyes widened in amazement. Dr. Violet took the biggest peach slice from the dish and started rubbing it’s juices up and down her pussy lips before shoving it inside. “If you can eat half this peach without pulling it out of my pussy, you’ll easily be in the top 10% of pussy eaters on the planet. Wanna try?”

Maggie half jumped, half fell out of her chair and crawled on hands and knees to Dr. Violet’s dripping sweet spot. With her tongue out, Maggie fully indulged her food fetish. Her mind quickly merging the two new fields of kink and lesbianism all at once. Juices ran down Maggies neck and onto her breasts as she aptly learned her way around Dr. Violet’s “fruit stand.”

However, this is only the beginning, my darling, said Dr. Violet as she pointed to a large basket of fruits and vegetables on the coffee table.

Furthermore, you’ll find a new love for corn on the cob when it’s your turn to be on the receiving end of my food fetish!

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