Feast-A Spicy Audio Story by Salty Vixen

Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “Feast”. Dear Sir, If only these eyes could gaze…

Behold you, If only these lips could kiss

Caress you, If only this body could feel

Know you,I would ask, I would want, I would need. No more. Or no other..

Happy Spanksgiving, my Doctor, My Alpha Male, My Dom, Sir….

The table has been laid for a different form of dining. One lone setting has been placed at the head of the long table where you sit awaiting my arrival in the room’s warm glow.

I announce my presence with the glide of the door over the plush rug. You breathe in sharply as your gaze roams over my fair form.

On this night I am dressed in little else than an ivory lace balconette bra and matching lace topped stockings.

In a matter of a few strides, my eyes bright and hungry, you scoop me up and walk me over to the table, delicately placing my naked bottom onto a red velvet cushion.

Weaving one hand through my red hair while the other sweeps along my curves to the small of my back, you overwhelm my eager mouth with your passionate kiss.

Taking your place, you lay me out and begin to trace lazy circles inside my thighs. Edging closer to fully receive the sweet scent, your lips lightly brush my plump sex.

Unable to resist any longer, you dot the slick excited flesh with a series of soft butterfly kisses as a throaty moan emerges from deep within my slight body.

Smiling wickedly in the knowledge this is the first of many courses, you lower your greedy mouth and luxuriates in the pure indulgence of my creamy feast.