Strawberry shortcake. We rarely make dessert. Somehow, dessert was on the menu tonight. She made homemade shortbread biscuits from Snoop Dogg’s cookbook (yes, he has a cookbook and it’s really good). Along with macerated strawberries and freshly made whipped cream, we had a lovely dessert.

Still accompanied by houseguests, I messaged her and told her that I would be taking my dessert to be bed. I also told her that she needs to come to bed with a small bowl of whipped cream. She came in, holding her dessert in one hand and the small bowl in the other. When she laid on the bed, I took the small bowl of freshly made whipped cream in my hand and slowly tugged down her yoga pants. She was wearing bright pink panties, they were cheek-peekers and I could feel her wetness as I removed them.

Katie’s long legs led up to her freshly lasered pussy. Bare with the exception of a small ‘fan’ shape of pubic hair. I leaned in and planted kisses on the insides of her thighs. She smells and tastes amazing. Sweet. Delicious. Addictive. I looked up and saw her watching me as I tongued her sex, still enjoying her own strawberry shortcake. I watched as the spoonful of whipped cream and strawberries was sucked clean in her mouth. I gently kissed her clit. The kiss turned in to a nibble. Then a flat tongued massage.

Within moments, she was on the edge. I heard her spoon clank against her bowl as she couldn’t focus on enjoying her dessert any further. The bowl was tossed on the nightstand with a loud clang. I gently sucked on her clit as I watched her grow more flustered with pleasure. With the small bowl of whipped cream in my hand, I scooped some with my index and forefinger before smearing it along her clips and delicious labia. I went to work licking, sucking and cleaning her before massaging her clit again with my tongue, bringing her back to the edge of an orgasm but denying her. I repeated this, multiple times until the small bowl of whipped cream was almost completely spent.

I made her talk to me as I edged her. I had her share fantasies, dirty thoughts, what she wanted. She spoke in near stutters as I kept bringing her body close to orgasm. Each time, I stopped just short. She wouldn’t cum unless I decided. I moaned into her clit as I licked it, tasting the sweet cocktail of whipped cream and her sweetness. I watched as she ran her fingers through her hair, ran her hands over her B cup breasts, she even pinched her hard pink nipples as I tongued her…. She is perfect.

Finally, after so much build up, I let her cum. I pressed the flat of my tongue against her clit and massaged. Circular motions, clockwise, counter-clockwise, left and right, up and down. Slowly and methodically, I brought my partner to a powerful orgasm that I was proud of. I felt a warm gush against my chin. She soaked my beard and I kept on, not letting my tongue rest. I made her cum four times this way; long teases followed by powerful tongue massage. Nothing beats dessert in bed.

What an amazing time we had last night. As always, please comment, chat, message and like. I share all feedback with Katie (it turns us both on) and it encourages us to share and post more.