Fleetwood Mac-Part III of Fritz Series

Innocence Lost

"mmmmmm...so which one was your favorite?" I'm exhausted, but I feel-well pretty damn great. Where she's been hiding those nighties I haven't a clue, but I'm glad for it. And after one hell of a fashion show I'm ready for more...physical pursuits. Shifting I pull Stevie into my arms settling her in my lap. She stretches then kisses me letting my fingers tug at the strap of her final show piece a little two piece made from apricot silk. The front leaves little to my imagination, if I didn't already know from the ways she's kissing me just looking at the hard peaks of her breasts give away just how turned on she is right now.

"I think I like the white one the best, it reminds me of that hot little jump suit you wore during the Bella Donna tour" giggling she kisses me as I slide the straps of her top down uncovering her breasts. Still in a playful mood Stevie pulls away slightly reaching for the bowl of ripe strawberries by the bed. With a lilt of her eyebrow she takes one round ripe berry from the dish, slowly running it's sweet flesh against my lips "Just what do you have planned for me tonight Lindsey Buckingham?" my palm drops between her breasts stroking over her abdomen "Hmmmm....so many bad things" I take a bite of the berry.

Stevie's eyes sparkle back into my mischievous ones "Such as?" she takes the second bite, a small river of juice trailing over her plump kiss swollen lips "Lay down and I'll show you" she teases the last bite of fruit over to my mouth and with one bite I swallow it whole. Her cheeks tinge pink as I advance pushing at her shoulders until she's on her back looking up at me. Growling I kiss the juice from her lips pulling her nightie the rest of the way off her hips.

As soon as she's as naked as me one of my thighs drops between her legs and her arms wrap around my back pulling me against her chest. Skin to skin we embrace, kissing and whispering to each other for long moments enjoying the intimacy of being alone but together in our own little world. Intermittently I feel her rock forward against my thigh, pressing the aching heat of her apex against the solid weight between her legs. After the third such motion I reach between us stroking my fingers between her folds and smiling at how aroused she is.

Her eyes are almost black with desire, her voice a low whisper captured by need. Stretching and arching her back Stevie whimpers my name, then hisses in pleasure the moment I stroke my middle finger against her tight entrance. My hand continues to move between her thighs while my lips trail soft kisses from her neck to her breasts "Linds" both of her hands tangle in my short curls tugging at the back of my head in a bid to encourage my gentle teasing. I don't need much encouragement.

Moving down I let go of her pink nipple with a soft pop, kissing her stomach until I reach the soft honey blonde curls covering her apex. She arches her back again spreading her legs wider as she pushes at my shoulders, looking up I can't help but grin at her eager movements "Impatient are we?" in punishment she squeezes her thighs around my head trapping me there. I say punishment, hell I'll take a lifetime of being punished like this. Obediently I lower my lips to her center for one long slow kiss against the seam of her folds. The bed shakes as she moans then falls limply to the mattress, her legs freeing me of their vice grip.

With one hand I take a ripe red strawberry from the bowl with the other I gently part her womanhood kissing her slick aroused flesh as I uncover it. Without too much pressure the tip of the berry follows the path of my lips ending at her swollen clit. Using the berry the same way I would use the tip of my tongue I make small tight circles there. This time she moans my name, prolonging the last syllable so that it comes out like "Lindseeeeeeeeeeey"

Pulling the berry away I take a bite, my cock twitching at the mixture of the sweet juice and Stevie's sweet slick arousal. Passing the fruit over her once more I crawl up her body teasing her lips with the berry the way she just teased me. Flushed Stevie opens her lips tasting the combined flavors of her own body and the strawberry. Still shy after so many years, her cheeks turn bright pink as she takes a bite tasting herself.