Strawberry Red, Part 3

Her lips were as full as the strawberries, tasting just as sweet. Sliding my tongue over the top, I felt her moan softly. Her fingers grasped my nipple, twisting it towards her. My hand snaked up her back, wrapping into her hair. Pulling her head back to lay her on the blanket, I gave her a sly smile.

"Let me help you out of those," I said pulling her shorts over her hips. She wasn't wearing anything beneath. I shivered at the thought that she had planned this. My hand rested on her mound, smooth to the touch. She laid perfectly still, waiting.

Moving my hands down to her thighs, I parted her legs. Then sat back to stare at the beauty in front of me, skin shining in the sunlight. Reaching into the basket I pulled out a strawberry, placed it between my lips and leaned over. I begin sliding the strawberry between her lips, pressing inwards until I hear her gasp. Leaving the strawberry where it rests, I move back to see the green leaves laid against her skin creating a lovely flower in the most appropriate spot.

"You do intend on eating that strawberry, right?" She asked with an evil grin.

"I intend on eating more then just the strawberry," I said as I lowered my head between her legs.

Strawberry Red, Part 2

As I rolled over to see where the voice was coming from the sun blurred the vision in front of me.

"Mind if I sit down?" she asked as she lowered herself to the blanket. She was beautiful, long flowing brown hair with bangs that dipped into her sparkling blue eyes.

Sitting up on my elbow I leaned over to the basket picking out a strawberry. Holding out my hand to her I offered. She leaned over and wrapped her lips around the tip of the strawberry. As she took a bite the juice ran down my fingers.

"Oh dear, I seem to have made a mess of your hand," she said in an exaggerated tone, then she ran her tongue over each of my fingers, licking them clean.

The moment her tongue touched my fingers I realized that I was laying there completely naked. Her eyes passed over my body causing me to blush.

"The sun sure is warm today," she said as she reached out touching my shoulder then slid her hand down to my breast, "So warm, would you like some help cooling down?"

Murmuring my approval towards her suggestion, I reached over to pull off her shirt and moved closer so I could taste the strawberries as I kissed her.

Strawberry Red, Part 1

Red strawberries sweet
Fingers, lips, tongue stained lovely
Want to share with me?

She laid the blanket out on the grass near the strawberry field. The tank top and shorts provided little protection from the warmth of the sun. Kicking off her sandals she settled on the blanket and picked up a fresh piece of fruit, popping it into her mouth. The juice ran over her lips and down her chin.

Sitting up, she glanced around to see if anyone was near. With a smile she stripped off her tank top, wiggled out of her shorts and panties then rolled over on her stomach letting the sun warm her backside.

Nearly asleep she thought she could hear soft rustling. Just as she reached for the edge of the blanket she heard a feminine voice say, "Please don't."