Title:
Straweberries and cream
Author:
homeworker
Date:
27 August 2007
Category:
Rating:
5
 
 


Tara was nervous as we entered my motel room that lunchtime. Nervous, but excited, and it showed. I had worked with Tara for a number of years and we got on really well although there was never a hint of anything untoward in the relationship. We flirted a bit, well, who wouldn't? She was slim, young and with a body to die for. "Sex on legs" she was once described as and the reference was fitting.

For a couple of months Tara had been on at me to take some "erotic" pictures of her in some of her sexiest lingerie. Nothing pornographic, just erotic or glamour as the pundits like to call it. Of course I had readily agreed and the only thing standing in the way was the time and opportunity which had eventually arrived. The company I worked for was relocating and as a result I spent a month working away from home bedding in the IT systems and living in a motel room just a stone's throw from the office.

One lunctime in the pub I broached the subject with Tara. "You know, while I'm living up here it could be the ideal opportunity to take some of those pictures you want. I can bring my camera gear with me next week if you like."

"Oh yeah", she replied, "that'll be cool. I can't wait. What should I wear? What do you think? I've got some lovely sexy lingerie, what colour?" We chatted about it for a while and made a date for the following week.

Now the moment had finally arrived I tried to put her at her ease. "Don't worry" I said, pouring her a glass of wine, "we're only going to do what you feel comfortable with. I've got some ideas, which we can run through and see what you think. The thing to remember is to relax, forget about the camera and enjoy yourself. You've got a beautiful body, as sexy as they come, and it's going to show in the photos. We'll start off with a little bit of a role-play to get you used to the camera. You're going to go out and come in again, you're back from a hard day at work and looking forward to a date this evening. You come in, pour a drink, and start to undress. I'll be snapping away as you move around. How does that sound?"

"Wow, you've thought about this. You sound really professional, I feel totally safe with you. I'm glad Kevin isn't here, he's a real lech."

I loaded a film into the camera, Tara went out of the room and I started snapping away as she came back in. Going through her routine, she poured herself a drink, moved over to the window and bagan unbuttoning her top to reveal a lacy, powder blue, bra encompassing her 34C breasts. I could see her nipples protruding through the fabric and smiled as I zoomed, focussed and clicked away as she unbuttoned her jeans and started to perform a little striptease for the camera. "Fantastic, perfect. God you're sexy", I encouraged as she played for the camera.

"Hang on a sec, I need to change film", I told her. "You're doing really well", I said, "a natural. Love the lingerie, very sexy." By now she was completely down to her underwear, the lacy bra complemented with a matching G-string in the same powder blue colour. "How do you feel?" I asked her.

"Fantastic" she replied, pouring another drink, "what do you want to do now?"

I smiled again, I knew what I wanted to do, I wanted to remove the bra and get to grips with her pert little breasts, before exposing her tight little pussy to my full attention. Instead, I told her that we would try various erotic poses - the sort you see in the glamour mags - and take it from there.

Climbing onto the bed Tara went into pose after pose, and it wasn't long before I had to change film. "Are you hungry?" I asked, and offered a punnet of strawberries to her. "Mmm, I love strawberries" she said and a little juice ran down her chin as she bit into one. "Do you think I look sexy?" she asked.

"Definitely" I said, which was the truth.

"Are you getting turned on?" she continued while squirting some cream onto her finger.

I shifted slightly, the erection in my jeans feeling quite uncomfortable all of a sudden. I decided that the truth was the best move. "Absolutely", I said, "I didn't need to bring my tripod!"

Tara smiled as she sucked the cream off her finger. "Maybe you should eat it off me" she laughed.

I smiled. "Actually, that gives me an idea", I said, "if you're up for trying something different."

"Go on", she said, "what have you got in mind?"

"Something abstract involving strawberries and cream.", I said. She looked a bit unsure, but told me to go ahead so I asked her to lie down on the bed while I shook the can of squirty cream. "This'll feel a little cold, but don't worry", I told her as I began squirting the cream over her bra and G-string until it looked like she was wearing cream underwear and finishing with a small squirt in her naval. Selecting some strawberries from the packet I placed one on each of her breasts, and another in her naval.

Working quickly with the camera I fired off a number of shots until the cream started to run, by now my cock was throbbing, bursting to get out of my jeans, the bulge obvious to anybody. Putting down the camera I moved over to her and bending my head to her shoulder I licked up some of the cream.

"Stephen!" she gasped.

"It's okay", I told her, "You did ask."

"Actually, it feels nice" she told me and made no attempt to stop me as I ran my tongue further along her bra. Picking up a strawberry by it's stalk with my teeth I lowered it to her mouth. She reached up, gripping the strawberry with her teeth and biting through it, the juice running down her chin while she chewed and swallowed the succulent flesh. Dropping the remaining piece of strawberry, I ran my tongue over her breast while she moaned with pleasure. Taking her breast in my hand I massaged her through the flimsy fabric of her bra, her nipple firm and erect in the palm of my hand. Bending my head to her other breast I again licked at the cream, and delivered her another strawberry.

Slipping her bra straps off her shoulders I released her breasts from the fabric and took each in turn into my mouth, licking and sucking on her erect nipples while massing her breasts. Tara moaned and gave a little gasp as I moved my head down to her stomach, and licked the cream out of her naval before picking up the strawberry and offering it to her full, moist lips. This time, after taking a bite I took the remaining piece into my mouth and leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met and I could taste the straweberries on her as she pushed her tongue into my mouth and began probing in a wild frenzy while I carressed and squeezed her breasts.

Breaking away, I kissed down her body and she parted her legs in anticipation as I licked at the cream on her panties. As I licked I slid my hand in between her thighs and ran my fingers along the fabric now damp with the juices from her pussy. Tara groaned with pleasure as I pulled her G-string to one side and licked along the lips of her pussy. "Mmmm, oh yes, Stephen, mmm", she moaned and parted her legs further.

Taking hold of her G-string I pulled it down over her thighs and down her legs, tossing it into a corner of the room as I spread her pussy with my fingers and ran my tongue along her cunt, licking at the bud of her clitoris and sliding two fingers inside her. Her moans got louder and louder as I licked and chewed on her clitoris, and she started shivering as she approached and then reached an orgasm.

Taking hold of my head and pulling me away from her pussy she pushed me on to my back as she reached down to undo my jeans. Pulling off my jeans and boxers my cock sprang to attention as it escaped its restraint. I gasped as her cool hand encircled my blood engorged shaft and she began moving her hand up and down the length of my manhood.

"Wow you've got a massive cock", she complemented and bent forward to lick around the head of my cock. I groaned with pleasure as she took me into her mouth, not quite getting the full nine inches in, but making a valiant effort. I moved my hips backwards and forwards, my cock pulsating as I could feel an orgasm approaching.

"Careful", I warned her, "you're going to make me cum."

"That's the general idea" she told me, taking my cock out of her mouth and squeezing tightly to stop me cumming. "Mind you, it would be a shame to waste it" she added and turned onto all fours, waggling her bum at me.

I knelt up behind her and rubbed the end of my cock along her buttocks. "Do I need a condom?" I asked.

"No, it's okay, I'm on the pill" she told me.

Lowering my cock I placed the tip of my cock against her pussy and pushed forward gently. She pushed back as I slid into her, gasping with pleasure as she took in the full nine inches. "Oooh, that's good", she moaned, "mmm."

I started my rhythm, sliding slowly into her and then out again, slowly in and then out, hearing each gasp as my cock seemed to penetrate her tight wet pussy with every thrust. After the fourth thrust, I paused, the tip of my cock barely inside her pussy. She wiggled her bum and pushed back, trying to make me enter her further. I pulled back slightly and then thrust deeply into her, my balls slapping against her with a smack as I buried the full length of my cock inside her. Tara gasped loudly "Oh, fuck, yes" she said, "fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck".

I went back to my rhythm again, slowly sliding my cock in and out of her wet pussy, feeling the tightness of her along the length. This time I paused after the sixth thrust. "Don't stop", she pleaded, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me really hard, I want you to cum in me, please Stephen. Fuck me, please!"

I thrust into her again, my balls slapping her again. "Yes, yes", she said, "that's the way, fuck me, harder, harder."

I picked up my speed, just wanting to cum, slamming my cock into her. My hands gripping her waist as I pounded into her relentlessly. I could feel the muscles in my cock tensing and I knew I was about to explode. "I'm cumming, I'm cumming" I told her and pulling her into me as I thrust one last time inside her I shot streams of hot salty cum deep inside her pussy. My cock pulsed as I continued to ejaculate each little drop while Tara clenched her pussy muscles, squeezing each drop out of me.

We snuggled on the bed while she fondled my cum covered cock and I gently carressed her cum sodden pussy. "We'd better think about getting bak to the office", I said, "although I've still got loads of film left and you're looking even sexier now."

"It'd be a shame to waste it", she smiled, and grabbing for the camera I started clicking away at her naked body. Before long the films were finished and we were already running late. "You'd better go first" I told her while we dressed, "they'll only gossip if we both come back together. I'll follow in ten minutes".

Kissing me as she left, Tara headed back to the office. As the door closed I walked over to the bench that contained all of my camera gear; lenses, flash guns, film, and reaching over pressed STOP on the cam-corder.