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The High Rise in Paris (pies)
Story by AnnaLeex
Posted 11/6/17     1147 views
(Fiction!)

Anna walked into the penthouse apartment, dozens of stories above Paris. "Take a tour!", Elle said, "look around! I'll be out with some wine in a moment!'.

Wide eyed and smiling, Anna kicked off her shoes at the door and walked slowly around the beautiful, large and open apartment. Wide windows from floor to ceiling, the Opera in the distance several blocks away, a fireplace along one wall and an open kitchen with an adjoining dining area and long, black-and-aluminum table.

A sudden and strong frisson of excitement and anticipation suddenly bolted through Anna's body, for on the table were rows and rows of large, white coconut cream pies. A little cardboard place-holder said so: "Coconut Cream Pie". The pies were wide in diameter, wider than her head. They were also tall, proud with a lot of thick-looking whipped cream topping. If it wasn't whipped cream, it was something else even more enticing.

She bit her lip, gazing at the dessert. A flood of possibility played in her mind. "Uh, wow!", she laughed, partially from delight and partially from pure, ecstatic, nerves. "So many pies? Planning a party?"

Elle followed Anna's voice to the dining table, and handed Anna a glass of fine, red Bordeaux. "Mm, I am, in a manner of speaking.". Elle's eyes sparkled and sparked with delight, delicate and small crows-feet crinkling in happiness as she smiled widely. She seemed to light-up as she gave her reply to Anna. Anna could not help herself from grinning, as she accepted the glass of wine.

Anna tilted the wine glass to her nose, and took a long, slow inhale. The wine smelled delicious! "Oh, this wine!". Elle nodded and said, "Oh, yes, it's a good one. And I think it goes with pie!".

And again, Elle's eyes sparkled and her face became a mask of delighted mischief. Anna said, "Oh, you think so? With coconut cream pie?". She could barely say the words "Coconut cream pie" without feeling another wave of nervous, erotic energy.

Elle nodded, and walked around the table to Anna. "Well, I think so, I do. And these coconut pies are all coconut. The base is a pie shell, of course. But the filling is coconut cream, by that I mean the cream of coconut that is thicker than coconut milk and ten times the coconut fat, coconut cream blended with sugar, some guar gum, and whipped into a nice pie-filling and creamy consistency. The topping is coconut-whipped-cream, which is similar to the base. It's just the best part of the coconut cream, whipped and whipped with sugar, some starch, and some guar gum again. Not too much, but enough to make it very stable."

Anna was transfixed. Just the explanation was heavenly torture!

Elle, for her part, loved every word she was saying and it's effect on Anna. Anna looked like a child in a candy store! Wide-eyed, happy, her eyes also sparkling with delight. For Elle, the anticipation was giving her a case of the butterflies. Oh, the possibilities tonight. And, Elle thought, she is going to make this happen.

Elle sipped her red wine and looked at Anna, up and down. Anna was petite, maybe five-foot-one, with bright blue eyes and a short, spiky blonde haircut. Dressed in jeans, a thin camisole, and a blue jacket, she looked smart & fashionable while showing off a generously-amply cleavage.

For her part, Elle was dressed in a long, deep-green wrap dress with a wicked plunge. Not an evening gown, but a semi-casual "club" kind of outfit. Her dark brown hair fell to her shoulders, and her big brown eyes, sensual-looking lips and slightly olive skin giving her a vaguely exotic look. And, standing above Anna at a towering five-foot-five, she imagined all sorts of angles and trajectories.

Anna looked closely at a pie. It looks beautiful. So inviting, so large, and especially creamy. No longer smiling, but still very happy, she said, "I'm very intrigued. Are they thick?"

Elle nodded, "Oh, very much so."

Anna asked, "Gooey? I mean, sticky? You know, as in, they have 'stick'? You know if, say, some fell off my fork, it's be easy or hard to remove?"

Elle made a face, thinking, and after a delay of thought, replied, "Mmm, well, I'd say, pretty hard to remove. All of the ingredients make for quite a heavy, adhesive substance. Delicious, of course, and beautiful to look at! But if any gets on you, it's going to stay there for quite a while!"

Anna felt another surge of erotic, sensual energy bolt up and down her spine, and into the lowest part of her stomach. She was also getting the tingle of being aroused. "Wow! Oh.. wow.", she said, and drank some of her wine.

Anna said, "They're amazing! Truly! I mean, my mind just spins at the possibilities!"

Elle, grinning, her own mind spinning at the possibilities, asked, "Oh? How so? Now I am very intrigued."

Anna turned to Elle, and smiled once again, "Oh, well! I mean, look at these pies! Are you at all concerned about the possibilities that might include someone getting a coconut cream pie in the face?"

And there it was! Both women, at the phrase "pie in the face", seemed to get two shades brighter, the sparks in their eyes and smile more tangible!

Elle said, "NO, I'm not concerned at all. Concerned is not the word I'd use."

Anna, who liked where this was going, said, "No? What word would you use, then?"

Elle, smirking just a bit, walked a step towards Anna and said, "The word I'd use is 'inevitable'."

Anna laughed from pure nervous, sensual and erotic energy. "Oh my god!"

Elle, grinning now and clearly just as delighted as Anna, nodded. "Mmm hm!"

Anna looked at the table full of pies. Biting her lip, she realized how this evening was going to go. She looked up at Elle, and realized how much she wanted to give her friend a terrific, fabulous coconut cream pie in the face. And, she thought, how much she wanted to take a pie in the face.
Anna said, "Inevitable! Oh, wow. You know, it does sound like a wonderfully sensual experience, doesn't it? A pie in the face, I mean."

Elle nodded, "Oh, oh yes it does. Erotic, so much so."

Anna nodded slowly, "Yup. Oh yeah, erotic, for sure. But not clothed. Naked. I mean, have to be, right?"

Elle said, "I'm so glad you mentioned that, because I agree, fully. Naked." and set her wine glass on the table. "I suggest that we take off our clothes, in fact. Is that alright with you?", she asked.

Anna looked up into Elle's eyes, "Oh, very alright. I have no problem with nudity, and in fact prefer it. Especially if a pie in the face is inevitable! Which, if you take off that dress, Oh, a pie in the face for you is definitely inevitable."

Now it was Elle's turn to get a frisson of pure, erotic joy up and down her spine. She said, "Oh? I welcome it! I love to get pied! I adore it, especially if the pie in the face is from you! But," she paused, "but if we do this, if we get naked, then there is no going back. The coconut cream pie will be in your face, and will be in mine as well."

Anna nodded, and repeated, "No going back. I agree. Once we're in, we're in!"

Elle said, "Good!", and quickly reached to her side and pulled something, and her dress opened up so she could shrug it to the floor. Now standing in a pair of small black lace panties, she paused for a moment before sliding them off as well. Now nude, she picked up her wine, and sipped.

Anna, grinning from ear to ear, could not get herself naked quickly enough. She peeled off her jacket, and just as it hit the floor Elle reached with one hand to help pull off the thin shirt. After some hurried unbuttoning and unzipping, Anna was down to her underwear. She reached behind her back and unhooked her bra, and then bent over to remove her thong, and in no time was as naked as Elle.

They clinked glasses, smiling, and sipped. Anna said, "You know, I think a pie in the face is intensely erotic."

Elle nodded, "We have that in common. But I also love giving a pie in the face to you. Or at least, I imagine it every day! And I know I want to, so very very much!"

Anna, her face the light of joy and excitement, said, "Oh, you know I want you to!" Elle replied, "Mm! Your excitement for it, and how much it turns you on, just pushed me over the edge to desire to pie you! Oh, I can't wait to see how you look so very very pied!"

Anna replied, "Likewise! I know how much you love to get creamed, to get messed, to get covered, and how you love a great big pie in the face! I can't wait to pie you! I will get revenge and it will be merciless!"

Elle took their empty wine glasses and took them out of the room. When she returned, she stopped at the end of the table and picked up a coconut cream pie.

Anna gulped, "Oh my god..." as Elle asked, "Revenge? You will get your revenge by giving me a pie in the face?"

Anna nodded enthusiastically, "Oh, inevitable! Believe it, I am not shy about wanting to pie you."

Elle feigned deep thought, her finger to her chin. "Hmm.. if I pie you, which I so want to do, then I get a pie in the face in return?"

Anna nodded!

Elle took a step toward Anna, "Well, I welcome a pie in the face, so very very much! Just the thought of it, with you, fills me with such a feeling! Purely erotic, purely sensual! And so so very fun!"

Anna looked at her friend, and at the pie. "Oh", she thought, "I am so going to get it!" She said out loud, "No going back!"

Elle put her free hand at the back of Anna's head, gently. "No going back", she agreed, and said, "I am holding the back of your head. Are you ready for a fabulous coconut cream pie in the face?"

Anna said, with deep enthusiasm, "Yes!"

Elle said, "Are you sure? I'll count to two, and when you finish and count to three, then I will give you a big, deep, sticky coconut cream pie in the face. Oh, Anna, you will be so pied! SO so pied!"

Anna, shaking with anticipation, could barely speak, but was finally able to say, "Yes!"

Elle held the wide, overloaded pie, and her face beaming with delight and desire and the loko of someone intensely turned-on, said "One."

Anna, grinning, waited. It felt like an eternity.

Elle, in a teasing sign-song voice, said "Two."

Anna's heart was pounding, and she was so turned on she thought she might melt right there. She didn't want this feeling to ever leave.

Elle said, "Before you say anything else, you'd better take a deep, deep breath, and get ready for a truly wonderful pie in the face."

Anna, grinning widely, took a deep breath and then blurted out, "THREE!"

Elle thrust the pie forward until it collided with Anna's face with a lovely 'pop!'ing sound. Cream flew in a circle, but most of the pie landed in Anna's face, around her neck, and over her shoulders. Almost immediately a piece of coconut-cream-laden crust fell out of the tin and landed on Anna's bare breasts, whose ample nature provided an efficient "shelf" for any falling pie. Elle smashed the pie around and around in gentle circles, making certain that Anna was truly, wickely, pied in the face.

Anna froze, loving every moment of the cool, thick, sensual cream on her skin, and the purely erotic nature of being nude and receiving a lovingly-delivered, enjoyed, joyful pie in the face. She know exactly how much Elle was enjoying this, and she knew that Elle knew how much Anna was enjoying getting pied.

Anna stood still, just feeling the pie come under the control of gravity.

Elle laughed, deeply, a joyful happy laugh that just made Anna feel that much more aroused and happy.

Elle said, "You look amazing! Oh, Anna, oh, you are perfect with a pie in the face."

Anna, for her part, could only open one eye. "OH my god!", she grinning, and laughed. "Elle, you give a GREAT pie in the face! Oh, this was fabulous! Oh my god, I'm pied, I'm so pied, I'm pied! A pie in the face! Oh, this is fantastic! I love it!"

Elle, practically swooning for her friend, put her hands on her hips and just took in this sexy, sensual, erotic visual. "You look completely fantastic!", she said.

(end of part 1)
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Comments:
Gurph Morlicks:
11/6/17
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Wow, insanely erotic storytelling her, Anna! Definitely your best work yet. Very much looking forward to Part 2...
pi_indaface2:
11/7/17
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I love a well written story and this is amazing! Great job AnnaLee! I was biting my lip as I read and the tension built up and up! I can't wait to keep reading!
PieWriter:
11/8/17
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Hey, nice!
Regal5150:
11/10/17
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Excellent short story. Your conversation and lead up to the actual pie was outstanding. Your description of the pies and how it spread upon impact was perfect for the imagination. Looking forward to reading part 2!
newpieguy09:
2/19/18
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I very much enjoyed that! Thank you for sharing
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