Creamy Dessert -------- Hi, I'm Will, and here's another story about me and my girlfriend, Liz. In case we haven't been introduced: I'm your average guy, 6', 200#, decently built without being a jock. I have short, brown hair and blue eyes. Liz is, in my opinion, hot as hell. She's 5'7". I won't guess her weight (and she never tells me anyway), but she's built very nicely (36C/23/35). Her straight, blond hair goes just past her shoulders, and her eyes are bluer than mine. We were living together at this point in a pretty big house. Liz was hosting a baby shower for one of her friends at work. We had gone to one of those big warehouse grocery stores that morning to get trays of little sandwiches, salad stuff, soft drinks, and several different desserts. Liz had already bought little "baby shower" plates, cups, napkins, the whole nine yards. When we got home, I moved our dining room table into the living room while Liz went upstairs to change for the party. She knew the other ladies would be arriving pretty soon and once she got busy setting up, she wouldn't have a chance to change. After moving the table and putting down a tablecloth, I brought the stuff we purchased out to the table. As I brought out the last bottle of 7-Up from the kitchen, she came back down the stairs, stopping a couple steps up from the bottom. I glanced at her and had to do a double-take. What a transformation! She looked simply amazing. Standing with one hand on the railing and one foot halfway to the next step, she looked beautiful. She was wearing a short, light blue flowered skirt and a matching top with those thin straps that don't get in the way of the view of her cleavage. She had put on make-up and pulled her hair back, showing off her gorgeous neck and shoulders. A pair of sandals on her feet finished the look of summer comfort. She smiled at me and asked how she looked. "Stunning!" I said. "And you think I'm going to leave now?" She laughed and lightly stepped the rest of the way down the stairs. She went to the table to start arranging things there while I set up the drink end of the table. After a couple seconds, she paused and said, "Oh, by the way..." When she didn't say anything else, I looked up from the drinks and saw her holding up her skirt. She wasn't wearing any panties. What's more, she obviously shaved her pussy this morning! She flashed her bald, luscious pussy at me for a much-too-brief moment, then put her skirt back down and turned back to the table, setting little desserts on the baby shower plates, one at a time. This is good. She was definitely in a playful mood! "Now, where did I put that..." I mumbled, as I feigned looking for something in the middle of the room. When I was behind her, I moved up on her quickly and picked up her skirt in the back. "Aha!" I cried, as I was rewarded with a great view of her perfect, smooth ass for just a moment. She spun around to face me. "Hey," she said. "Save that for after the party!" I reached in with both arms to try to see her treasures again, and she blocked me. After her spin, though, she was a little off-balance, and she fell backwards. With a squishing sound, she found herself sitting on the table, right on the chocolate creampuff she was setting out for the party. She let out a giggle, and quickly covered her mouth with her hand. "Oops!" she said, and lifted up her skirt again as she sat there, legs spread wide. I looked down and saw the cream from the inside of the creampuff oozing forward between the lips of her pussy. I totally lost it then. "That's mine," I said as I held her arms and guided her down to the floor. I called, "Five second rule!" and went down on her in a flash. "It had better not take you just five seconds to.. Ooh! Oh, I like that! Mmmmmm..." I was licking the sweet cream from her pussy, swallowing the tasty dessert along with the cream that her cunt was starting to make on its own. The creampuff was spread from just above her clit all the way back to her asshole, and then some. Licking towards her cunt hole, I started to taste chocolate. I kept on lapping up her juices and the dessert's sweetness. I knew which one I liked more! Then I moved a little lower and licked and sucked the chocolate off her asshole. My tongue parted her tight little rosebud just enough to suck out the melted dessert. With every stroke of my tongue, she moaned with pleasure. "Mmmmm... I think you missed a spot there," she said as she grabbed my hair and pulled my face up to her clit. I sucked the tasty cream off her clit and held it in my mouth as I flicked it back and forth with my tongue. Her moaning and her fingers grabbing my hair told me not to stop. Her lets went straight, and she began to let out a low, long moan as she came on my face. Her pussy was starting to drip in her orgasm, and I licked up all that I could. When she came down from her first orgasm, I knelt up and opened my pants. My hard cock sprang free from my shorts, happy to finally be free of its confinement. I dove forward placing one hand on either side of her body and lined my cock up with the entrance to her hot cunt. I thrust forward a little to get inside, then thrust hard the rest of the way. Liz called out loudly as I buried my cock deep in her tunnel. I began to fuck her with hard, furious strokes while she wrapped her arms around my back and held on. I could feel the rest of the cream from the flattened dessert against my balls as they slapped against Liz's ass. Quickly, I felt the cum beginning to rise in my balls, ready to shoot out at any moment. Liz could sense the urgency and told me, "Stand up, stand up, let me eat my juice off your cock." Who was I to argue? I slowly stopped plunging my dick into her hole, withdrew and stood up. She sat forward and shoved my cock into her mouth, taking me all the way to my balls. Her tongue began to flick out and lick my balls as she gagged a little, my cock buried in her throat. She stroked me and sucked me until I couldn't take any more. "I'm going to cum, honey." She took my cock from her mouth, continuing to stroke it with her left hand, as her right hand reached out for another cream puff from the table. She took a bite out of it, exposing the sweet creamy middle, then held it to the head of my cock while she stroked hard and fast. I saw what was going on, groaned from her hard strokes, and let myself go, exploding into the pastry. My cum forced out some of the cream from inside, which dripped onto Liz's fingers. Another blast shot out of my cock, filling the puff with more and more. With Liz stroking me, I pumped the puff full a third time hard, before relaxing a bit. Liz moved the creampuff aside and put her mouth back on the end of my cock, catching the last drops of cum, licking what was left of the cream off my cock head. She pulled the last drop of cum from my cock and sucked it into her hungry mouth, then turned her attention to the newly-filled creampuff. "You got to eat one, so I get one, too," she said, as she put the cum-filled puff to her lips. With a loud slurp, she sucked all the cum and all the cream from the inside of the puff, opened her mouth wide to show me the mixture of them in it, then swallowed all of it down. "Mmmmmmm... thanks for the appetizer, Will," she said, and licked the rest of the cream off her fingers. Then she popped the rest of the now-empty pastry into her mouth. I put my now soft cock back in my shorts, helped her back to her feet, and grabbed a creampuff off the table. "Save this one for later," I said, as I walked it into the kitchen to hide it from the ladies at the party.