Dessert

The dinner was a huge success and we had all drunk lots of wine. We had eaten our main and we were getting a little frisky. I could tell Pete was already thinking about what erotic play we could explore together next. Pete announced he was making dessert and with that he took off for the kitchen. I sensed he was up to something but was more than happy to just spend some time with you. I was looking at you sitting up in the high backed chair quite formal but beautiful in your sexy black dinner dress. You smiled at me and started to roll you hands over your wine glass. Just the suggestive action of your hands on the long stem had me aroused yet again. "God she is extraordinary" I thought to myself.

Pete re-emerged from the kitchen smiling broadly "I have the perfect dessert combination". With that he placed on the table some luscious strawberries and creme as well as an ice bucket and curiously some of your pantyhose and a mask.

"Kate..., James and I want to thank you for such a wonderful dinner and we thought the best way to express our thoughts is to make you dessert", he paused for a second then added "quite literally!" For a moment I didn't get the double meaning and then with a huge smile I realised what was running through his mind. He wanted to make Kate the dessert.

Realising what was ahead I quickly cleared the table, leaving just the candles. You sensed what was ahead for you was pure sensory pleasure so willingly climbed onto the table on all fours then lay down face up. Pete gently took each arm and using the pantyhose tied your arms to the tables legs making you arms stretch out in above you head. I quickly did the same with your legs gently pulling them apart and tying your ankles with your pantyhose to the table as well. You were quite comfortable but clearly constrained in your ability to move.

Pete then placed the mask on you and as he did so he kissed you on the lips and whispered "please enjoy our gift to you". You can no longer see anything and so have to rely on your other senses of touch and smell and hearing to work out what was about to happen. Pete looked up at me and motioned that we would say very little. He reached out and started to kiss you from the side of the table. I was running my hands up your stockinged leg and stroking my way higher and higher. As I worked I was lifting your evening dress. Pete had brought out a huge pair of scissors and without saying a word began to cut open your evening dress from the neck line straight down the middle. It was very arousing to see you getting stripped in this way. Soon you presented in just your bra, black panties and stockings. I was now stroking you through your black panties. They were sheer with a flower on the front. My fingers danced along the edges of the flower as and with each stroke I added just a little more pressure down onto your lovely slit. Soon enough I too crawled onto the table and lowered my face toward you panties. My tongue traced along the fabric and slowly searched for a point at which it could slide under the fabric and directly onto your sex. I looked over at Pete who had removed you bra and I watched in excitement as he picked up some ice from the bucket.

You could only sense what were doing by our touch and you were very aroused by our control over you. Suddenly you jerked as a drop of ice cold water hits your nipple. Your next sensation is the cold cold ice runnnig in circles around your now hardening breasts. God that looked so erotic to me. Pete would run the ice around each nipple and then just as it began to get uncomfortable for you he would start to lick and kiss each nipple. I was watching as each time this was repeated it seemed to have a more and more powerful effect on you. It was incredible to watch your breasts respond to this. They appeared to get larger and the nipples seemed to grow in colour and size. The texture of your nipples also become more visible as they grew more and more sensitive.

My tongue had worked its way under you panties but I wanted to taste you fully so took the scissors and slid them between your panties and your skin. You flinched as the cold metal touched you tender skin but soon they were cut away and you were fully exposed to me. You looked so amazing fully stripped except for your stockings and in a state of arousal at being tied to the table and teased to the point of near blackout. Pete and I both wanted this to be your night.

I grabbed the creme and dropped a genourous amount onto your mound and watched as it slowly filled you. I began to eat my dessert from you and as I slowly licked and slurped I sensed your slit getting wet. I was in heaven as I tasted your salty juice mixed with the creme and my tongue was exploring you deeper and deeper. Pete soon joined me in feasting on your beautiful slit. More creme more tongue and soon both Pete and I were licking you into a frenzy.

You were now really straining with the pleasure of repeated tongues sliding into you. Pete then motioned to me to reposition myself on top of you. I climbed above you and straddled you crouching down and resuming my licking and sucking of your clit. Pete gently inserted two fingers into you as I licked from above. He knew you and knew exactly what would drive you over the brink into a state of pure pleasure. He inserted his fingers and began to slide them deep into you and putting downward pressure so it really felt like you were being fucked. He started to pick up the tempo as we watched your body start to shake and shudder at each touch. Soon he was he was moving his hand fast in and out and down and creating a suction noise as he fucked you with his fingers. I was shaking with excitement because I could sense how incredibly turned on your were and how this was building to an really intense orgasm.

No one had said a word but the noise of my sucking and licking you and Pete's fingers sliding in and out fast and hard was very powerful. Your body was now arching as you tried to deal with the overload of sexual sensations. You are really fighting but in a instant your whole body tenses arching right off the table and straining the pantyhose tying you down almost to breaking point. I ride up with you in the arch never stopping on the clit so you enter into a wild orgasm that seems to keep going as we continue to apply our hands and tongue to you. It is as if you can't escape the pleasure. You fall back to the table but let out a low moan and we watch you shudder again. This time we watch your juice spray out of your slit as you enter a new even higher orgasm. You appear to be in a state of multiple orgasm and it is incredible to watch.