1. The Party Gift: Ch. 3


    Date: 6/10/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: mandycandi, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    brunch. As she began the actual cooking, she began fanning herself with her hand. “My,” she whispered. “Sure is getting kind of hot in here.” And with that, she slipped off her little silk robe and let it fall to the floor. She then slowly and teasingly ran her hands all over her body and cupped her breasts as she moaned softly before continuing on with the cooking completely naked. My pussy began to ache with lust and it wasn’t long before she was drooling my nectar all over the fabric cushion of the stool I was sitting on. Every fiber of my mortal being was tingling with the deepest and most carnal desire as I watched Deanna’s immaculate naked body move about the kitchen. Finally, Deanna set two masterfully prepared, mouth-watering omelets in front of us. She then set down two smaller plates with a stack of three fresh pancakes on each of them. She set out a bottle of maple syrup and a stick of butter, laid out the silverware and then freshened up our Mimosas before sitting down on the stool beside me; still completely naked. She diced up my omelet into eatable pieces. “Would you like butter and syrup on your pancakes honey?” She asked in an almost motherly fashion. “Yes please,” I replied innocently. “Good girl,” Deanna said playfully as she then prepared the pancakes. Deanna then speared a cut of the omelet and held it up to my mouth, cupping her free hand just beneath it to prevent it from falling or crumbling. “It’s hot baby girl,” Deanna said as she then blew softly ...
    on it a few times. “Now open.” I complied and Deanna carefully slipped the morsel into my mouth. “That’s a good girl,” she said. “Mmm, oh God,” I murmured. “That is delicious.” “Don’t talk with your mouth full,” she chastised playfully. And so it went. Deanna spoon fed me my entire meal, both omelet and pancakes, and would hold my Mimosa to my mouth and pour when I wanted a drink. She would also wipe my mouth with a napkin periodically and she sequenced it so I would get a bite, then she would take a bite of her own and then back to me and so on. She also remained completely naked throughout the entire meal. So, combining the nearness of her naked body and the drawn out process of eating one bite for me and one bite for her was clearly intended to torture me. Now there are some people who might have considered this experience degrading. Not me!!! I found it incredibly arousing and intensely erotic. Deanna was playfully punishing me yet devotedly caring for me at the same time. She was loving me. And it touched me so deeply! When all our plates were clean, Deanna untied me and ordered me to do the dishes while she would “supervise”. And her idea of supervising was to sit that luscious naked body on the island counter with those long, gorgeous legs crossed and sip her Mimosa as I worked. When I finally finished and had placed everything into the dishwasher and started it, Deanna motioned me over to her with just her index finger and a sly smile. She spread open her legs and I ...
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