Delly's Erotic Delights
Episode One
Amanda's Chardonnay Tasting
By
Colin Archer
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Delly's Erotic Delights
1. Amanda's Chardonnay Tasting
Delwyn Stoat took the glass of wine her friend offered and took a sip. "All I'm saying Delly, is that it's time to live a little bit. You've done wonders with the vineyard. You've built it from nothing to success."
"Oh come on, Sally, it wasn't nothing when I took over."
"Oh, but it was, Delly. It would have been closed down and converted into rows of houses. You know it and I know it. What you did here was amazing and astounding."
Delwyn considered her friend's words. They weren't altogether wrong, in fact, if Delwyn had not bought the vineyard there certainly would not have been, so far, three vintages of very good chardonnay.
Still, she wasn't one to take praise very well. "Listen, Sally, if it hadn't been for you being willing to invest—you and Tom that is—no way whatsoever I would have been able to accomplish any of this."
Sally smiled at her. "We weren't investing in the vineyard Delly, we were investing in you, and you've done exactly what you should and it's time you took a break."
Delwyn sighed; she knew there was no hope of winning this argument. "Alright, tell me again exactly what's happening."
"Tomorrow is your thirty-second birthday, Delly. I have tickets for you. These will take you to every major wine growing region in the United States—California, Washington, everywhere." Her eyes narrowed and she stared at her "And here's the deal, Delly, you have to do something wild at every stop."
"Oh come on, Sally..."
"No, no, listen, something wild. You have spent the last ten years of your life working and working hard, since you were right out of college. And in college, my God! You never had any fun there either. Now that we have some success here and your staff can handle things without you, I insist that you do something wild, exciting, and new."
"Look, I don't know."
"Do I have to remind you that Tom and I are 66% owners of this vineyard? Now, we have taken a complete backseat and let you do whatever you wanted, but it's time for you to enjoy some time for yourself and if I have to flex some muscle to make it happen, I'm going to."
Delwyn sighed. She knew her friend was going to get her way, so she gave in. "Alright, whatever you say."
"Happy Birthday, Sweetheart."
And that's how, a week later, Delwyn found herself landing in Napa Valley for a tour of the vineyards and the region. She picked up a rental car from the airport, checked in at her hotel, and headed off to one of Napa Valley's premiere wineries to look at how they handled their grapes.
When she arrived, she was surprised to find that the winery was closed for the day for tours. She started to walk away when a young blonde woman approached her. "Pardon me, can I help you?"
"Oh, a friend of mine bought me several tours and this was one of them, but I guess it's a day it's not open."
"I'm so sorry, you caught us on a bad day but if you're interested in a tour, maybe, uh, let me check something."
The blonde woman disappeared behind the doorway for a moment and then reappeared. "I can give you the tour. You won't get the full effect as when we're up and running, but, at least, you'll get to see it."
Delwyn smiled, "That would be wonderful."
As she followed the blonde woman, Delwyn started to wonder what exactly would constitute wild. It was hard not to notice the blonde woman. She had a beautiful color to her hair, almost like—Chardonnay, she thought. The girl was lovely with a bright, expressive face, a slim figure, and nice breasts that seemed to strain against her cotton t-shirt.
While the woman walked in front of her, Delwyn also noticed that she had a beautiful, heart-shaped ass. Delwyn shook her head, her thoughts were, maybe, getting a little too wild, but, then again, what if?
What if she made this trip a wine trip, indeed? If this color of blonde hair was chardonnay, surely she could find other colors for some wine sampling.
The blonde woman—Delwyn later found out her name was Amanda—took her out to the grapes and showed her the vines and the cuttings. Delwyn was familiar with the processes of running a vineyard and most of the information that was shared was basic, but she admired the way the vines were cared for, the way the grapes were harvested and the way the irrigation was set up.
When they entered into the winery itself and she was able to see the processing of the grapes, look at the vats and see where the vintage was aged in oak casks, she smiled at the blonde and asked what her plans were for the night.
The girl seemed a little taken aback but Delwyn said, "Look, I don't know anyone around here and you're doing me a great favor by showing me around, but I clearly can't take all of your time for my exploration. I just thought maybe we could have a drink later."
The blonde looked Delwyn up and down. Delwyn didn't mind. She knew that, at thirty-two, her body was equal to any college student's. She had black hair that cascaded down over her shoulders to half-way down her back. She had full, sensual lips. Her breasts were perfect for her body. She had a tiny waist and a beautiful ass, and she knew, if the blonde was so inclined, she would find out she was exactly what she ought to be.
"Maybe I could meet you for a drink."
Delwyn smiled, gave her the hotel and the room number, and then took her leave.
Back at the hotel, Delwyn took a long and leisurely bath. Then she dressed in her nicest lingerie, which she had packed on a whim when she remembered the admonition that she be wild.
It was a jet-black corset that showed off her breasts and didn't cover them. The corset ended at the bottom with attached panties that unsnapped at the crotch. She put on long black stockings.
Then, she pulled over a slinky black cocktail dress and pulled on high-heeled shoes. She went to her make-up bag and considered what to put on her lips. Oh what the hell. She reached in and took out her brightest, deepest red lipstick and put applied it. When she looked at the mirror, she was satisfied.
Twenty minutes later, a knock sounded at the door and in walked the beautiful blonde. Amanda had dressed for the occasion. She wore a beautiful green blouse that set off her greenish eyes. She had on black slacks that ended in heels.
Delwyn smiled at her and asked her in. Amanda produced a bag and in it was a bottle of Chardonnay. Delwyn picked up the phone and called the front desk, asking for an ice bucket, two wine glasses, and a corkscrew. She told Amanda to make herself at home and Amanda sat down on the couch.
When the hotel attendant arrived with the glasses, Delwyn brought them to the counter, opened the bottle of chardonnay and poured them each a glass. The wine was fruity and dry, it was a very good chardonnay and, as she tasted it, Delwyn closed her eyes and let the sensation roll over her tongue.
When she opened her eyes, Amanda was staring at her, "You know wine, don't you?"
Delwyn nodded slightly, "Actually, I'm the owner of Delly vineyards."
"Delly vineyards, I've heard of you. You have a fabulous merlot, don't you?"
"Our merlot has been very well received."
"Well, it's good to meet you. I'm Amanda"
"It's good to meet you, too, Amanda."
Delwyn figured what the hell, wild, right? So, after telling Amanda how pleased she was to meet her, she walked right up to her, leaned down and put her lips on hers. The kiss was brief, exploratory. She felt the softness of Amanda's lips, felt the tenderness of them, pushed her tongue gently past them and felt Amanda's flick at hers in return. Then she pulled back and looked at the girl in front of her.
Amanda seemed a little shocked, a little uncomfortable and a little hesitant. Delwyn smiled at her, leaned forward and kissed her again. This time she pressed her lips against Amanda's, reached out and put the back of Amanda's head in her hand. She kissed passionately, her tongue driving past Amanda's lips, exploring the roof of her mouth, her tongue, and her teeth. Amanda kissed back.
Delwyn let her hand travel down to stroke at Amanda's back and she was pleased to find Amanda's hand at the small of her own back, stroking upwards to her shoulders.
She sat down on the couch next to Amanda and began to explore more eagerly. Her hand traveled up and down along the side of Amanda's body and, finally, in a burst of courage, Delwyn moved her hands to her front, gently cupping her breasts.
Amanda sighed and responded by putting her hand on Delwyn's thigh. As they continued to kiss, Delwyn felt a growing heat and excitement between her legs until, finally, she put her hand down lower, reached up and underneath Amanda's blouse and then underneath the bra that held Amanda's breasts in place.
It wasn't the first time Delwyn had ever kissed a woman. She'd made out with a few in college, but it was the first time Delwyn had ever touched a woman, and the feeling of Amanda's nipples getting hard under the palm of her hand sent waves of thrill through Delwyn's body.
She rubbed Amanda's breasts gently, softly, the way she liked to be touched and then slowly increased pressure on the nipple. She was rolling the nipple between her finger and thumb when Amanda backed away.
Delwyn thought that maybe she had offended her or pushed things too far, but Amanda only pulled her blouse over her head and then unsnapped her bra. Then, there, in front of Delwyn, Amanda's breasts were free. They were beautiful, and Delwyn reached forward again and kissed Amanda, but then took her mouth off of hers and moved lower to kiss and gently lick and suck at her exposed nipples.
Amanda let out a sigh that was something close to a groan and then, even as she kissed the nipples, Delwyn saw Amanda fumbling with button on her slacks and unzipping them, pulling them down until she was there on the couch completely naked.
It made her a little uncomfortable to be dressed while Amanda lay completely naked, but she wasn't willing to let go, wasn't willing to take her mouth off of Amanda's breast, so she still licked and sucked and kissed.
She felt hands at the zipper on the back of her dress, unzipping it, even as she kept her hands and mouth on Amanda's breasts. She felt Amanda pulling the dress downward, opening it up and letting it slide down her body. When Amanda saw the corset underneath Delwyn's dress, she took in a breath sharply, and she rubbed her hands along the satin cloth and reached down to caress her ass.
She reached out and began to fondle Delwyn's breasts. Delwyn adjusted herself so that she was kneeling in front of Amanda while still kissing her breasts, licking between them, under them, over them.
Delwyn felt a pressure between her legs and then a release and realized that Amanda had pulled at the panties until the snaps had undone, leaving the crotch wide open.
She kissed lower, allowing her tongue to trace a path between Amanda's breasts to her navel and then, lower. Amanda was clean shaven, completely, and as she licked lower, she expected to feel traces of stubble there, but Amanda had waxed or done something so that it was perfectly smooth.
Delwyn was surprised when her tongue moved from skin to clitoris almost instantaneously. It was a strange sensation. When her tongue hit her clit, Amanda lay back and moaned. She could see Amanda's body tense and then relax and felt a thrill as if their positions had been reversed.
She began to explore, licking around Amanda's thighs and under her pussy and over and around, gradually getting closer and closer until she finally pushed her tongue inside. Amanda's hands went to her head and Delwyn felt her stroking her hair as she began to push her tongue in and out.
Finally, Delwyn moved up and focused her attention on Amanda's clit, sucking, licking and nibbling at it. Amanda grabbed Delwyn's head tighter, pulling her close, moaning uncontrollably.
She began to shimmy back and forth, back and forth. Then, in one movement, she turned around completely so that now, Delwyn's was turned around as well, her body bent back and leaning from where she knelt on the floor, her head face upward on the couch, and Amanda was on top of her.
Delwyn opened her mouth as Amanda began to rub herself against her face. She reached down to touch her own pussy, rubbing it as she opened her mouth wider, her tongue moving in and out of Amanda's pussy, her lips massaging and licking at the clitoris.
She reached up, took her hands and grasped at Amanda's ass, holding it, rubbing it, rubbing her thighs. Delwyn found that she couldn't keep her hands in one place, they moved up and down even as Amanda moved herself back and forth, pressing her pussy onto her mouth. She tasted sweet and musky and good.
Delwyn's hands moved down to touch at her own breasts and her nipples and then down further where they settled at her pussy. She spread her pussy lips open and began to rub at her clit, and even as that pussy pushed against her mouth, even as she licked and sucked and Amanda moaned and moved her body,
Delwyn moved her hands quickly and grew more and more excited. She was amazed at the reactions that she could elicit from Amanda. A quick thrust of her tongue upward would make Amanda jerk her hips downward, trying to get a deeper sensation.
A flick on the outside of her pussy lips would lead Amanda to move her body back and forth. A movement of her mouth to the clit, her tongue flicking at it while her lips sucked on it would make Amanda moan nearly uncontrollably and cause her to move more and more quickly, slightly away from her face and then back down.
Delwyn had seen nothing except that bit of skin directly above Amanda's pussy for nearly five or ten minutes now, but she enjoyed it, her tongue licking everywhere. She felt a sense of control over Amanda she never would have imagined. Her fingers were working furiously on her own clit.
She knew, in no time, she'd be coming and coming hard. Amanda, for her part, was moving her body and moaning loudly.
Suddenly, she reached down and grabbed at Delwyn's head. She let out a long, low, throaty moan, "Oh my God," and then Delwyn saw her entire body tense. The woman practically screamed as she pulled her body off of Delwyn's mouth.
Smiling at Delwyn's bright and happy smile beneath her, Amanda leaned down and kissed her. She guided her back up onto the couch, planting kisses all along Delwyn's lips and neck, and Delwyn couldn't help but wonder if Amanda could taste herself on her lips.
She ran her hands up and down Delwyn's body, lingering at her breasts, lingering at her thighs, never once taking her mouth away from Delwyn's lips. Finally, when Delwyn had reclined on the couch completely, Amanda lifted up one of her thighs and licked her fingers and pushed two into her. Delwyn was amazed. The feeling was intense, overwhelming and she wouldn't have expected it to be so quick and so close.
She leaned back her head. She couldn't believe that she was going to come after mere seconds of attention, but she did. Her body arched back, her head fell backwards in a near scream of delight, and then she was coming. She could feel the fingers moving even as her pussy grasped at them urgently. Amanda kissed her lips, kissed her neck, and moved her hand furiously. Finally, Delwyn pushed her hand away, said, "It's too much."
Amanda laughed, pulled out her fingers, smiled, and kissed her. Then she got up, walked to the counter and poured them each another glass of wine, returning with the glasses. Delwyn watched her walk.
It was true. Amanda's hair was the perfect color of chardonnay. She took the glass that was offered her and took a sip. Amanda smiled at her, "I had a feeling that was why you were inviting me over, but I didn't dare to hope."
Delwyn laughed, "I have to be honest with you, I'm not all that experienced in this kind of thing."
Amanda's eyes grew wide, "Wow, well, you could have fooled me with the way you handled your mouth." The two giggled like schoolgirls until, finally, Delwyn leaned forward and kissed Amanda again.
They made their way to the bed, turned on the television and ordered a movie from the hotel pay-per-view service. Delwyn said, "I've got to give myself a little while to recharge."
Amanda replied, "Okay, but I expect you to have all your energy back by the time the movie's done." She positioned herself behind Delwyn, softly stroking her shoulders. Delwyn leaned back against her and pulled her arms around in hug.
Delwyn took another sip of her chardonnay and then looked at Amanda's chardonnay hair, "I'll recharge, Amanda. Don't worry about that. I plan on drinking a lot of wine tonight..."
This is the end of the story. Delly and Amanda are now resting. We hope you enjoyed this story. Delly will be back in Episode Two - "A Touch Of Blush", and we have added an extract from it below. This is one of many erotic titles AbbottKing Publishing has made available.
Some of these titles are:
Delly's Erotic Delights Episode One – Amanda's Chardonnay Tasting - by Colin Archer
Delly's Erotic Delights Episode Two - A Touch Of Blush - by Colin Archer
Delly's Erotic Delights Episode Three - Sangria And The Twins - by Colin Archer
Delly's Erotic Delights Episode Four - The Wine Tasting - by Colin Archer
It Was Hot In The Bar - by Cassie Brown
A Friend In Need - by John Woodward
Beach Party Pussy - by John Woodward
Extract from - Delly's Erotic Delights - Episode Two - A Touch Of Blush
She arrived at the Tannon house at 7:15, just a few minutes behind schedule, her suitcase in hand. When Ellen opened the door, she gasped. The girl wore a tiny pink bathing suit, her breasts barely covered by the top, her hair looked even more sexy on her bare shoulders. A tiny thong bikini clung to her and Delwyn couldn't help but stare.
The girl really was stunning. When she turned around to call to Charlie that she'd arrived, Delwyn saw her beautiful ass, just barely covered and felt it between her legs like someone had just grabbed her.
Charlie was there in a second. He wore a bathing suit as well. "Delly! I hope you brought a bathing suit because we figured on wine and hors d'oeuvres at the Jacuzzi. Here let me help you. " He took her suitcase, Ellen took her arm, and the three headed to the guest room.
She had a bathing suit, and Ellen shoed Charlie out so Delwyn could change into it. When she came out of the room, Ellen led her to the hot tub. Charlie already had wine poured, and she took her glass and sipped from it.
Ellen sat close to her in the tub and didn't waste any time. "You know, you owe me for tricking me at the restaurant. "
Delwyn smiled. "I'm sorry I tested you, but you sure did a great job, I— " Her words were cut off because suddenly Ellen was kissing her. Delwyn felt a thrill as the girl's tongue pushed into her mouth, flicking over her tongue, exploring the roof of her mouth.
It was strange to feel the hot water all around her body, which made their faces seem cool comparatively. Ellen kept kissing her, and Delwyn kissed her back, running her hands over her body. The two got lost, kissing and touching each other tenderly until finally they heard Charlie's voice.
Ellen broke away and Delwyn looked up. Charlie stood on the deck in a terrycloth robe. He had two more robes and held them out. "Come on out you, two. I can't take anymore. " Delwyn grinned at him, even through the robe, she could see his cock was as hard as a rock.
Ellen got out first and pulled the robe over her. Delwyn was next, and she felt the softness of the cloth. She followed the other two into the house, where they stopped.
Ellen stepped out of her robe, pulled off her bathing suit, and used the robe like a towel to dry herself off. She was as beautiful naked as she was in the suit, her beautiful breasts still firm and round, her sweet little pussy bare except for a tiny triangle of that same strawberry blonde hair.
Delwyn watched as Charlie stripped as well. She'd forgotten how big he was, but it was a welcome remembrance. She removed her robe, stripped, and dried herself off as well. All three stood naked in the living room.
It was Ellen who made the first move. She dropped to her knees and began to suck on Charlie's cock. Delwyn couldn't believe how turned on she got watching the two of them. She walked behind Charlie and pushed her body against his, wrapping her arms around his chest and kissing his neck...
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