Eating Pussy with Strawberries and Whipped Cream

I often sat behind Amber in spin class so I could watch her ass and imagine her eating my pussy.

 

After class, we both got off our bikes and entered the ladies’ shower room at the same time. The thought of her nude body in the neighboring stall turned me on. I couldn’t help but daydream about her eating my pussy. When we got out and dried off, I asked her what she was up to for the night.

“Not much,” she said with a smile.

“Wanna come to my house for a nightcap?” I asked eagerly.

“Absolutely!” Eating pussy was on my mind, and I would soon find out that it was on hers, too.

Amber followed me home, bringing her gym bag inside when we arrived.

I was surprised when Amber took charge and started kissing me. She pushed me onto the couch, pressing her body hard against mine and grinding against my hips. I moaned, closed my eyes, and ran my hands down to her ass. I was curious to see what she would do next. She snatched her gym bag from the floor, reaching down over me. She opened it and took out some strawberries and a bottle of whipped cream. “I’ve always wanted to do something like this,” she told me, then reached down to grab my shirt. There was a ripping sound as she tore it open. Eating pussy wasn’t the only thing on Amber’s mind!

I wanted her to start eating my pussy immediately, but she began to play with my nipples.

As I watched her, Amber turned around and moved her hands down my body. She roughly tugged my shorts down. As she kissed my stomach and tits, I arched my back and nuzzled against her. After ripping off my panties, she traced her fingers on the slight imprint where they had been just a moment before. She shook the can of whipped cream before spraying it on my neck, breasts, stomach, and finally on my inner thighs and pussy. Amber wasn’t just eating my pussy– she was making it into dessert!

She began by gently biting and licking the whipped cream off of my neck, giving me a preview of what it would be like when she ate my pussy.

I continued to gasp and moan as her lips moved across my body, filling me with pleasure. I was rendered speechless. As her tongue caressed my nipples, I trembled in ecstasy. I was in a trance as her mouth moved down my body. She thoroughly cleaned off every trace of whipped cream on her way down. She finished by burying her tongue, lips, and mouth in my wet, wanting pussy. It wasn’t just whipped cream at the end; it was mixed with the cum created by the incredible sexual experience she had just given me.

When someone isn’t eating my pussy with strawberries and whipped cream, I sometimes like dominating my neighbor. Read all about it in my last blog.

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