The Sweetest Gift – Salty Vixen’s Food Sex Story –

I came home from get off work after a particularly rough day and found a note on the kitchen counter. Sean wrote in his firm, strong handwriting that dinner was being heated in the oven and that I was going to eat and relax before joining him for dessert.

I ate the lasagna he had lovingly prepared for me and then took a long, luxurious shower. I wrapped myself in a towel and walked into my bedroom to find it transformed into a veritable wonderland, glowing with dozens of candles. Sean sat on the big bed with a tray in front of him. As I walked towards him I saw what was in the tray and almost fainted.

Chocolate, acres and acres of dark chocolate, rich, heavenly chocolate, filling the tray in every possible arrangement. Slices of cake smeared with whipped cream; crystal goblets filled with mousse topped with chocolate strands and perfect raspberries; dozens of luscious truffles; and a copper bowl filled with warm, velvety fondue . A large bowl of whipped cream nested in a bowl filled with ice; a few big, juicy strawberries, chunks of fresh pineapple and banana; and two bottles of ice-cold the great madame clicquot Champagne completed the stunning array.

“Would you like to try it with me?” I let the towel fall off my body and walked over to the bed, crawling next to him. I reached for something and then stopped, unsure of which pleasure to try first.

“Can I?” he asked, dipping his fingers into the velvet of the fondue and bringing the chocolate-dripping strawberry to my lips. As I ate, I enjoyed this perfect combination of flavors so complete it was surreal. Hot pot dripped from Sean’s fingers onto my chest, and when I reached up to wipe it away, his hand stopped mine.

“Leave it alone, Brianna. It will only enhance your beautiful breasts.” I shakily did as he asked, waiting for another taste sensation.

“What’s going to happen next, or should I surprise you?”

“Surprise me, I guess.” He poured each of us a glass of champagne and we drank it slowly, savoring the bubbles and the richness of the wine.

He placed the cup on the tray and reached for something on the bedside table. “Indulge me, Brianna. Leave yourself alone.” He wiped a black satin cloth over my nipple and raised it to my face.

“I thought I’d give you a real surprise.” He tied the cloth over my eyes, instantly sharpening my other senses.

“Try this.” I felt something cool and creamy against my lips, and I opened my mouth and tasted it. The rich chocolate flavor of the mousse filled my mouth, and more mousse was spread on my body.

Just like that, savoring every bite and placing its companion somewhere in my body.

“I’m hungry now, too, Brianna, longing for a taste of that sweetness you’ve been enjoying.”

“Will you let me feed you like you do for me?” I reached up and removed the blindfold so I could return the sensual favor to Sean. His hand stopped mine.

“Oh, you’re going to feed me, Brianna. Just lie back and let me enjoy it. I’m sure I’ll start with a truffle.”

He pushed my thighs apart and I could feel him placing the candy between my swollen labia. “I’ve always thought chocolate tastes best when it’s moistened with dew from your pussy juices.”

His head slipped between my legs and his lips and tongue slowly removed all traces of chocolate from my body. The incredible feeling made me squirm my hips so much that Sean had a hard time licking every last bite out of me.

“Now, Brianna, missing some of my desserts is just not okay, your squirming is killing me. I guess I’d better do something about it, don’t you?” The bed moved as he left. After a while he came back and took one of my hands.

“Feel the softness and inner strength of silk, Brianna. It’s amazing that such a small creature can spin such strong fibers, isn’t it?” He tied my hands gently to the bedpost. And move around to secure the other hand. “That solves the problem of your hands getting in the way, now it’s time to use those pretty feet of yours.”

He walked to the end of the bed, lifted one foot and started licking each toe, his tongue warm and wet, the feeling sending shivers of desire down my spine. More silk was wrapped around my ankles and secured to the bed. My other leg got the same love.

When he finished putting on his tie, I lay down next to him, still blindfolded. Every nerve and muscle in my body trembled in anticipation. He started sucking on my hand, putting each finger in his mouth and sucking on it. He moved his lips down my arm, licking and biting.

He moved down my body, gently caressing the side of my breasts with his whiskers, temporarily avoiding the nipples that were hard, pebbly, and begging for his touch. His tongue used my navel as a bowl for mousse, licking it clean. Every inch of skin was touched by his mouth, and every nerve ending was completely stimulated.

I was twisting and tugging at the restraints when he reached the chocolate covering my breasts. His mouth went in and I screamed and felt a wave of pleasure as he started pulling on my nipples. He didn’t relent, continuing his feast, sucking hard and pulling with his teeth. I came again and again as his mouth and tongue continued to work their magic, and eventually his fingers joined in.

He parted my pussy and I could feel something cold and hard being pushed inside. My well sucked nipples felt sad for a moment as he pulled away, but I found the pleasure increased as he ate what I thought were strawberries from my pussy, his tongue making sure not to leave any of the fruit behind trace.

“I’m thirsty, Brianna, and I think I know what will quench my thirst.” A stream of cold, bubbly champagne was poured over me, and I shuddered as streams of bubbles rolled down my chest and belly. Pleasantly tickling on my clit. He licked and sucked until the champagne disappeared like chocolate, bringing me to orgasm after orgasm, leaving me limp with satisfaction.

Exhausted by the number and intensity of my orgasms, I fell asleep for a while.

I woke up, still blindfolded and restrained, and Sean applied something cool and smooth on and between my breasts.

“I’m going to let go of your hands now, Brianna, but I want you to only touch what I tell you. Will you promise me that?”

“Oh, yes, Sean, I’ll give you whatever you want!”

He let go of my hand and I immediately tried to touch him. “No, Brianna,” he said firmly. “You can only touch what I tell you! Squeeze your breasts tight for me.”

I did so eagerly and was rewarded by feeling him kneel over me and place his hard cock between my breasts. He fucked my breasts hard, thrusting hard, rubbing the head of his dripping cock against my throat. The whipped cream he applied to me provided perfect lubrication, and as his breath hitched I knew I was about to apply even more delicious cream.

Sean removed the blindfold, allowing me to watch with pleasure as his semen spurted out, covering my breasts, chin and face. He took his now satisfied cock and rubbed it in his juices before bringing it to my lips to taste him. While the dinner, chocolate and wine were all perfect, they paled in comparison to the taste of Sean.

He untied my feet and we dozed off, waking up again that night and continuing to enjoy every part of each other.