Strawberries and creaming

Ray lay as relaxed as a man could be after spending all day in sexual escapades with his female staff members, only to come home and find his increasingly asexual wife doting on him in honor of his birthday,dressed in sexy lingerie. The company president tried to put the day's unusual events out of his mind and concentrate on this evening's current proceedings.

But it was hard, the events flashing back to him as he relived them, only this time with his spouse Marlene.

And, with his wife looking at him as she plucked a fresh strawberry from the bowl before her and sucked the sweet cream off the conical fruit, Ray was getting hard as well. He couldn't believe his stamina today. Certainly no need for the Viagra ads constantly spammed him so far!

Marlene Parker scooped another berry through the white froth in the small shallow bowl she had recently placed on her husband's still-flat stomach and this time fed the fruit to him.

"We really need to have more of this 'alone time' in the future, Ray. I think it would help keep our marriage strong," his wife said softly, the smooth jazz still wafting through the master bedroom from the bookshelf stereo.

"Mmmhmm!" was all Ray managed to get out, as he sucked his spouse's fingertips clean of cream after he had eaten the offered fruit.

"Baby doesn't seem too tired yet!" Marlene observed, not yet noticing his blood-engorged erection had come back to life already. "Your lips seem very busy. I think I can help you out some more there!" she smiled, leaning forward from where she lay on her left flank beside her spouse.

Ray watched from his reclined position on the piled up pillows and shams as his wife leaned over the bowl and eased the tip of one, then the other, double D cup-sized teat into the froth of white and iced the entire surface of her wide pink aureoles. He could tell her chilled nipples had lengthened under the coating of the cool goo. She then scooted up the mattress about a foot and leaned over her man.

Ray Parker was fed his wife's cream-coated teat, the blonde hefting the large fleshy mound up to his lips and offering it to him. He licked ravenously, his eager tongue not leaving anything but a shiny coating of spittle on his wife's left boob.

Marlene shifted her weight at the edge of the bed and fed her husband her right breast, her own breathing getting heavy. She thumbed her hard left nipple and swirled her index finger over the 'goosebumps' that had surfaced along the edge of her dusky pink aureole as she watched her spouse go to work cleaning off it's mate.

The lusty woman had straddled her husband now, one lush thigh on each side of his ribs. Seeing him look up at her after he had finished, Marlene teased, "I've got an extra treat for being such a good boy and taking care of 'Lenie's boobies so!"

Ray saw his wife had planted a strawberry in the top of her now pressed-together cleavage. It sat in a fleshy valley, covered and surrounded by slippery cream.

Her husband raised up off the pillows behind him and dove his head toward the cream-covered berry.

Ray's attempts at capturing the shiny red fruit were thwarted as his wife would release her hold on her breasts just enough that the strawberry would slip deeper into her cleavage and evade capture each time it would seem
he was ready to grasp it.

Marlene enjoyed his frantic lapping at the ultra-sensitive flesh between her boobs, the fingers of each hand now working at the distended nipples, starting a series of mini-climaxes that rippled through her corseted body. Finally she gave in, pushing him between the fleshy mounds with her hands, allowing the competitive man to retrieve his prize.

Watching Ray snack on his dessert, Marlene got to her knees before him, her pussy a foot or so in front of his attentive eyes.

"Oh,my!" she exclaimed girlishly. "I seem to have sat in the bowl in all my excitement!" Marlene looked down, between her legs. It looked like she was ready for a shave. The insides of her thighs and all of her pussymound were covered in the creamy froth. "Whatever will I do?" she asked coquetteishly, swiping an index finger through the mess and putting it between her now closed lips, crooking it there as she licked the unseen portion clean, as if expecting some sort of answer.

"I'll show you what I'm going to do!" Ray growled, taking the near-empty bowl from his stomach and depositing it on the nightstand. He rose to his knees and pushed Marlene back gently, so she fell back onto the sheets heaped at the bottom of the king-sized bed.

Marlene's eyes widened when she saw the monster resurrected so soon between his legs. "Ray, that's amazing!" she cooed, as her husband crawled towards her on his hands and knees.

"You're amazing, babe!" Ray complimented before he dove down into the frothy mess between her thighs and began to lap the sweet cream away. He tried to block out the guilty pleasure of hot oral sex with his receptionist at the copier that crept into the back of his mind, concentrating on making his wife come.

Marlene lay in a sweaty heap, her legs splayed wide as her husband slowly lapped the goo off the sensitive skin at the apex of her thighs. Her breathing was ragged, her near four decade old curves contained in the tight golden corset around her midsection. She clawed her manicured nails in the sheets to each side of her as Ray finished lapping her mound and delved between her lips, scooping out every drop of cream as he rubbed his nose under the hood at the top of her sopping slit, buffeting the hard nubbin of her engorged clit. She closed her thighs against his ears, not wanting to let him go.

But then she did. She angled her sexy legs apart, making sure he could hear what she said.