ÿ "Peg's Grasshopper Pie - Part 1" Peg and I were making Grasshopper Pie that morning in the kitchen getting ready for the Christmas holidays. At that time I had no idea of the strange urge that would overtake me later that afternoon. The recipe looked like this: ---------------------------------------------------------------------| | Grasshopper Pie | | 9" chocolate cookie crust 3 tbsp. white cream de cacao | | 32 large marshmallows 16 oz. whipping cream | | 1/2 cup milk (whole or skimmed) 3 drops of green food color | | 1/4 cup creme de menthe semi-sweet chocolate shavings | | | | Bake crust (or use premade crust). Heat marshmallows (NO microwave)| | and milk together over medium heat, stirring constantly until all | | marshmallows are melted. Refrigerate until thickened; stir in the | | liquers. | | Beat whipping cream in chilled bowl until stiff. Fold marshmallows | | mixture into whipping cream; fold in food color. Pour into crust, | | sprinkle w/grated semi-sweet chocolate. Refrigerate at least 3 hrs | | until set. | ---------------------------------------------------------------------| When we finished the pie Peg wrapped it all up and wrapped it all up tightly in foil placing it in the refrigerator. Peg had a lot of the batter left over in the bowl and tasted the batter by dipping her her fingers into the bowl. She brought it up to her rosy red lips. "Hmmmm, that's good, Honey, here taste it for yourself," Peg said. As I dipped my finger into the remainder of the what was left, I too enjoyed the taste. It was really good. We both did this a couple of times, back and forth. I looked at her running her tongue along her fingers as she savored the batter...this gave me a rather erotic idea. "Peg, why don't you get all dressed up and we can go in the bedroom and fool around a bit," I said later that afternoon. "You mean, Babe we can have some hot Sexy fun!", Peg said slyly. "Sure, Peg but only if you get dressed up in that S-E-X-Y outfit, for me- the one I got you for Christmas!" Peg left and went into the bedroom to pretty herself all up and I went to shower and shave. When I returned, Peg was dressed in the black bustier I gave her for Christmas with the black black hose. The straps on her garterbelt were stretching her stockings-lines tight up into her black-heeled pumps. Her black stockings ran the full legs of her legs and to the garters. She was laying full on the bed as I toweled off and moved in closer. Peg had modified the bustier cutting the nylon from each one of the cups in the brassiere in small circles so her boobs pushed through and were sticking straight up and through the holes. Boy, Peg sure was a gorgeous sight laying there waiting for me. I knew her passions were rising and I couldn't wait for the action to get started. "This how you like'em, Babe?" Peg asked, as her circumscribed tits squeezed by the brassiere, forcing them both outward. "O'h yes, I love them that way!" I gingerly ran my fingers around and over her cups. My thumb and forefinger kneaded one nipple and then the other. I grasped both her breasts full with my hands. Peg's tits were hard and firm as my hands rubbed over her, squeezing each one of her hot pronounced mounds. I bent over as I kissed her left nipple. Both her areolas had turned a deep-reddish color, growing larger in size. Her nipples had enlarged in propensity as well and they were fully erect and hard. "Do you want to play a fantasy game with me," I asked, as I massaged her warm breasts. Her hand reached down and she playing freely with my Oscar. Peg squeezed and ran the foreskin up and over the tip of my cockhead as she smiled and looked deep in my eyes. "Sure, I'm game for it as long it results in some great love-making afterwards, Jerry" Peg said. She reluctantly let loose of my Oscar. "O.k, first I want to tie you to our 4-poster bed, like when we first got married," I said. "O.k, Jerry," she said, "But no pain or anything like that." "Peg, Baby..you know it's just a game." I said. I took some of my old silk ties as I tied each arm securely to the the corners. Next, I did the same with her legs as she lay spread eagle on the bed. I went down to her and kissed her fully on the mouth. Our tongues entwined and I could tell Peg was hot by her short gasps. My juices started flowing as I tried to unfold a simple but sinister plot for the scenario that I had planned for that afternoon. "All right, let's see how clean you are first, as I rubbed my hand on her breast. Immediately, her nipple rose to attention. I took her other breast by the hole in the bustier, and it too had swelled to my touch. Her areolas were getting very dark now as her blood flowed deep into her titties. I began kneading each one of her fleshy breasts with my hand and I could tell Peg was enjoying the whole fantasy as well. "We have to examine each one of your titties now to make sure they're clean." I bent over and naturally bent my head over to kiss first one and then the other nipple tenderly. Well, Peg was already hotter than a firecracker, but I didn't want to rush and ruin the whole thing. I noticed Peg had grown some hairs on her breasts and I told her this wouldn't do at all. "We have to get you all spiffy clean you see!" as I went into the bathroom and emerged with the a towel, shaving cream, and razor my hand. I moved over to where Peg was lying on the bed. I knew she couldn't resist as I rubbed the washcloth over each of one her nubs and then put on a wisp shaving cream. I was getting warm myself now, but I didn't want to break up the routine. I looked down at Oscar and indeed my boner was rock hard and ready for action. More kissing and licking followed and Peg was starting to buck her hips on the bed as I moved down between her legs to her love patch. I barely touched my hand against her pussy and could tell Peg's cunt was completely dripping wet. "What about here," I said. "You know this should be shaved clean too." Peg said, "But you never have shaved me down there before." "I know, but this should be all clean too!" Next, I washed her off first being very careful not to get too close to her clit and set her off. I made sure not to shave her too close. I had to lay with my face between her legs making sure that I wouldn't cut her. "OH, come on....Honey, forget the shaving part and let's GO!" "Oh, Jerry, come on let's DO IT!" "OH, No!", I said, "We have to do this thing right and get you all smooth and become very bald before the next fantasy." I wiped her clean with the towel and even used some baby powder to dust her off and make her warm musk into a sweet smelling aroma- like a newborn babe. "And what is that?" Peg said. "Well, you just wait right here and I'll be back with something nice." Quickly, I got the rest of the Grasshopper batter out of the refrigerator and went back into the bedroom. Peg was as luscious and bald as a fresh Georgia peach now as she layed bound on the bed. Her bald pussy looked luscious and inviting as her clit inched forward and sticking straight out. First, I took my forefinger and smeared a little Grasshopper on each of her engorged nipples. "OH, that's cold," Peg said. "The better to warm you up my Dear." I licked off the batter from each one of her nipples until they were standing at attention like two toy soldiers. "Here, we we can put on a little bit more!" I told her as I liberally smeared some more all over the rest of her gorgeous titties. I licked away madly to get all of the Grasshopper off her nubs and at the same time Peg was thrusting her breasts forward and up into my horny mouth. I had her nipple pushed against the roof of my mouth and I was wildly flicking her nipple with the tip of my tongue as I sucked it hard. I climbed atop of her and pushed her cleveage together and I slipped my Oscar between her breasts. "How does that feel?" I said. Peg loved every minute of it as I rubbed my cock between her tits, occasionally rubbing the cockhead on each one of her nipples. I dismounted her as we and grabbed the bowl of Grasshopper off the nightstand. I reached down into the bowl and retrieved some more Grasshopper and smeared it all over her bald pussy. By this time, my pecker was really hard and I could tell it was getting near time for me to get in her for the climatic finish. I moved down between her legs and began licking off the Grasshopper. First, I used light licks to remove only the top of the batter without touching her skin. Peg was now groaning aloud as she hotly gasped for air. "Come'on put it in already! Jerry," Peg said. I just continued my licking of her well shaven slit until I spread her pouted labia minor. Her clitoris was sticking straight out as my tongue moved down to her vagina. With one lunge I took all of her full into my mouth and sucked her into me. My tongue was doing figure-eights's now all over her hard clitoris. I knew she was hot and ready to cum any at any moment. "OHHHHHHHHH, that's wonderful," Peg moaned, "Hurry untie me so we can make love I can't wait any longer!" I could tell Peg was about to come and explode... and I knew it. I quickly untied the bonds as Peg pulled me to her. I took the tip of my Oscar and pushed it into her bald pussy. I pushed myself forward slowly into her. As she relaxed a bit more I felt the tightening of her vaginal muscles around my shaft. I didn't have any trouble sliding in the rest of the way as I buried my cock to the hilt in her throbbing and pulsating pussy. "Do you love it, Peg?" I asked. Peg said,"Oh, yessss!" I began pumping in and out in slow rhythmic strokes. Peg started to meet my thrusts and before long we were fucking like two dogs in heat. I rolled her over and plopped both of our pillows under her stomach. I straddled her legs and slipped my aching member into her doggy-style. My hairy balls slapped wildly up against her pussy now as my cock went still harder and deeper. Peg loved when I would thrust deep into her with my balls banged up against her clit. I continued to pound her cunt with a fervor as I began to sweat. Within a few minutes, both of our juices flowed together as we both reached a stunning climax. I put the rest of the Grasshopper batter back into the refrigerator to stay cold. Love, Jerry Travis (Continue The Fantasy - See GRASSH-2)