A Taste

You said "Give me a taste..."

Ok, I want you to clear your mind and relax...

Imagine you just had a nice meal, in a dark cafe and you are now enjoying coffee with me. The conversation turns to dessert, I whisper 'I have something in mind'.

You are wearing a black dress with a skirt that rides above your knees, you feel my foot gently press on your legs and you uncross them under the booth. A mischievous smile on your face.

Its dark and the tablecloth is long. I whisper 'Try not to scream' as I slide under the table. I gently push your legs farther apart and take in your wonderful aroma as I get ready.

At first you feel fingers, caressing and massaging your inner thighs, there is an almost electric spark as I run my fingers over your smooth skin, you shudder in anticipation as my probing fingers find the thin panties that are the only things that stand between me and your most sensitive area.

Gently I run my hands up your thighs, feeling the softness of your skin as I push your skirt up enough to get a grip on your panties. I start pulling them down your legs, paving the way for them with soft kisses to your skin. There is another spark as the fabric slides over each warm, wet spot where I kissed you.

Soon enough I have your panties to your knees and I lean back, massaging your hips as you finish kicking them off over your shoes.

There is nothing for a moment as I relish the sight of your womanhood while you tingle in anticipation.

Then you feel the brush of my lips as I kiss your ankles, trailing kisses up both of your legs and gently spreading them wider. When I get to your inner thighs you shudder as you feel a slight nip as I gently bite down on the sensitive flesh there.

You are sitting on the edge of the booth now, your legs spread wide, as I gently lean closer. You can feel my warm breath on your soaking womanhood and I pause for a moment, savoring the sense of you.

You feel my deft fingers gently massage your smooth pelvis, teasing you slightly more open, as I begin to slowly lick up and down your wet lips. I love the taste of you as I drink down your juices, finally I succeed in freeing your clitoris, and you feel a cool breeze blow across your most sensitive organ as I gently blow on it.

I press my nose against your nub and begin to eat you in earnest, thrusting my large tongue into your lips and lapping up the juices. I alternate with small, darting licks to your clit as I continue probing your quivering pussy with my tongue. Before long your hips are gyrating against my face of their own accord, grinding yourself into my eager mouth, and I begin to gently bite down, causing you to shudder and struggle to hold back a scream.

I have my hands firmly on your thighs and ass now and I pull you closer, massaging your cheeks while I bury my face deeper into your pussy, I shove my tongue into you as deep as it will go and begin thrusting in and out, nuzzling your clit with my nose and all the while sucking at your flowing juices.

You begin to feel the warmth tingling outward from your pelvis and spreading through your whole body, as I thrust faster and faster with my tongue. Before you know what's happening the dam bursts and you feel the orgasm tearing through you, ripping screams through your clenched teeth and sealed lips!

I hold on tight and ride your bucking hips as you experience climax after climax! I ride the waves, enjoying the sweetness of your taste on my lips and tongue... When you finally calm down I lay one last kiss on your clit, which is now sliding back under its protective hood, and slowly kiss my way back down you're inner thighs until I reach your knees.

I pull your skirt back down and wipe my face with the napkin from the table before climbing back into my seat and smiling at you...

When you are ready to walk again I help you up in gentlemanly fashion and lay a deep kiss on your lips once you are on your feet. You can still taste your own juices on my tongue. We walk slowly back to the car, past the dumbfounded waitstaff and patrons, arm in arm, and drive off into the night for more pleasure...

Well, you asked for a taste, didn't you?