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Part 8
Jean cried out as the painful pleasure of Lionel’s teeth sinking into her labia, registered in her sex hazed brain. “Lionel!”
Lionel held Jean’s thighs apart with a firmer grasp as she tried to squirm away. Biting her labia then chewing on it, he reveled in the feel of the soft body beneath him, writhing in a mix of pain and pleasure. Biting and chewing her labia was something he had often done in their youth when she’d beg him to eat her pussy. It was still as good as it always was.
Over and over again, she bucked against his mouth as his teeth sank into the swollen flesh of her lower lips. Feeling, more than hearing Lionel’s ‘be still’, Jean squealed in surprise at the feel of the hard slap on her ass. His tongue was now circling her clit, his teeth scraping against the sensitive flesh. “Lionel…no!” she cried out when she realized what he was going to do. “Please!” she begged, although not quite sure if it was a beg for him to stop, or for him to do it.
Lionel knew that beg; he knew she was begging him to stop, and begging him not to. One bite, and she’d be finished. Sucking the flesh in his mouth, he rubbed his tongue over her clit several times before putting his weight on her thighs to spread them apart and hold her down.
Jean’s scream echoed through the rainy air as she nearly came off the table at the feel of Lionel lightly biting her clit. Gasping for breath, her orgasm overpowering her, her body went limp as tremor after tremor swept through her.
Lionel lapped at the juices Jean’s climax released, humming in satisfaction as the last drop touched his tongue. Sliding up Jean’s body, he pressed his lips against hers, slipping his tongue into her mouth to let her taste herself. “God, you taste good.” He breathed as he pulled from the kiss, resting his forehead against hers.
Jean wrapped her arms around Lionel’s neck. “I’m hungry.” She whispered, her eyes staring into his, telling him just exactly what she wanted.
“You’re insatiable.” Lionel chuckled, wondering how she had already regained her energy.
“I know I am, and it’s your fault.” Jean smiled at him.
Lionel raised an eyebrow in question. “My fault? How so?”
“You are such a wonderful lover, with a cock that drives me wild, whether it’s fucking my mouth or my pussy…it’s still the best cock I’ve ever had…and I just can’t seem to get enough.” Jean ran her feet up and down Lionel’s calves. “So? Are you going to feed me?”
Lionel nodded as he pushed himself up and off the table. Moving around to stand at Jean’s head, he looked down at her as he pulled off the cock ring then fisted his cock, giving it a few good tugs. “Scoot up a little and hang your head over the side of the table. I want you to take it all in.”
Jean did as Lionel told her, licking her lips before opening her mouth in anticipation. Sticking her tongue out, as his cock moved over her mouth, she let it burn a trail along the shaft as Lionel moved back and forth. Pulling her tongue back into her mouth, she hummed with lust and hunger as she felt the hard, rigid and pulsing flesh, move into her mouth, the tip and part of the shaft sliding into her throat.
Lionel groaned as her hum of satisfaction, buzzed against his aroused cock. “I’m going to fuck your mouth now.” Jean’s only reply was a swallow and grunting sound.
“Yes, Jean…swallow my cock.” He moaned as his hips moved faster and faster. Jean’s throat contracting around his cock as she swallowed, and the buzz of her humming her pleasure, was driving Lionel crazy. Leaning over, he rested his hands on the table and fucked her mouth in earnest, his balls slapping against her nose with each thrust.
Jean closed her eyes, enjoying the fucking. She hadn’t had her mouth fucked in so long…at least not like this. The only lover she’d ever had do this…was the same lover doing it now. Sliding a hand over her body, she paused to grip her breast, pulling at the taut nipple.
Lionel watched Jean’s hand as she moved it to her pussy. From his position, he had a perfect view of her pussy, and could smell her musky scent, making him want to burry his nose in the moist folds that her fingers were now pleasuring. “Yes, Jean…finger fuck your pussy. That’s it.” He groaned. “Oh god…I’m going to come.”
Jean swallowed against his cock, her tongue moving up and down the shaft, letting Lionel know she wanted his cum down her throat.
“Suck me, Jean…milk my cum from my cock.” Lionel shouted as he fucked her mouth faster, and faster still, before finally letting go.
Jean moaned when the first stream of hot cum slid down her throat. Swallowing, and milking the cum from the pulsing cock in her mouth, she fucked her pussy faster…her own orgasm finally burning through her veins. She felt Lionel pulling from her mouth, and sucked on the head of his cock before letting it slip from her lips with a soft pop.
A noise, sounding an awful lot like a moan, sounded behind them, and they froze.
Lionel finally gained enough strength to stand, and was surprised at what he saw when he turned around. Looking back at Jean, he helped her sit up. “Look what we have here.” He said loud enough for their visitor to hear him and freeze.
Jean looked back at Lionel with wide eyes. “Now what?”
Lionel grinned. “Wanna have your ass and pussy fucked at the same time by real cocks?”
Jean felt her pussy tighten at the thought. “Really?”
“If it’s what you want.” Lionel caressed her cheek.
“I want, but do you think he’d be willing?”
Lionel looked at her with a raised eyebrow. “To get a chance to fuck you?”
“Silly question.” Jean looked at the man behind them. “What about…you?” she whispered as she looked back at Lionel. “If he’s willing, can I ask him to fuck you?”
Lionel’s jaw tightened, his cock twitched. “Oh god, Jean. Will you fuck me too?”
“At the same time?” she asked a bit astounded.
“Yes.” Lionel breathed.
“I will.”
“I can’t wait.” Lionel helped her off the table and lead her to the tree. Turning her to face the tree, he caressed her ass. “Put your hands on the tree, spreading them as far apart as you can, as well as your legs, to brace yourself for your ass fucking.”
Jean did as Lionel told her to. “Hurry.” She made a grinding motion with her hips. “I need to be fucked.”
Lionel groaned. “I want to fuck your ass, but you’ll have to patient.”
“And if I’m not?” Jean smart mouthed.
“I’ll spank your ass before I fuck it.” Lionel warned.
“Promises, promises.” She stuck her tongue out at him.
“Jean.” he warned, and shook his head when she stuck her tongue out at him again.
Going over and grabbing their peeping tom, Lionel practically drug him over to the tree. “Stay there until I’m finished with her.” He instructed as he moved to the table to put the cock ring back on.
“I’m sorry…I…I didn’t mean to spy.”
“Oh, Oliver, of course you did.” Jean looked at him knowingly. “You’ve been nothing but a pussy hound since the day we met you.”
The young man licked his lips. “I…I…I can’t help it. Ever since I saw…since I saw you…I…”
“So, you really are a peeping tom.” Lionel looked at the boy with a frown.
“I…it’s not like that…you see…I…I love to look at older women…” he blushed. “You’re beautiful.” His eyes were glued to Jean’s ass.
“Would you like a taste of my pussy, Ollie?” Jean bent over and thrust her pussy out.
“Not so fast.” Lionel boomed. “You…stay put.” He pointed to Oliver. “You…” he growled as he moved to stand behind Jean. “You have a spanking due, I believe.”
Jean frowned and stuck her tongue out at him. “Aww…I was just trying to have a little fun with the boy.”
“I’ll say when the boy can touch you.” Lionel slapped first one ass cheek then the other.
“Wha…what are you doing?” Oliver asked as he watched Lionel spanking Jean.
“I’m giving her a spanking. Haven’t you ever had one?”
“Of course I have…but…but she’s your wife.”
“Yes, she is.” Lionel kept up a steady rhythm, turning Jean’s ass cheeks a nice shade of red. “She also was very mouthy after I’d warned her to be patient.”
Oliver squirmed as he watched Jean’s ass turning a deeper red with each of Lionel’s slaps; her cries turning him on more than he already was. Not able to control himself, he wrapped his hand around his cock.
Lionel glanced back at the boy then slapped Jean’s ass one last time. “Now, Oliver, stop wanking yourself and get over here.” Waiting for the boy to comply, he bent over and licked at Jean’s hot cheeks. “Is your ass on fire?”
“Yes.” Jean moaned and wiggled her ass. “Kiss it.” She pleaded, and whimpered when Lionel’s rough tongue licked a trail to the cleft between the burning cheeks.
“Oliver, you’re going to get your wish.” Lionel stood up and looked at the boy. “Jean, move back so the boy can get up against the tree.”
Jean stood up and moved back, watching as the young paper boy did as Lionel told him. Letting her eyes roam over the young man, she licked her lips at the sight of his cock. “How old are you, Ollie?”
“Just turned eighteen, Missus.” Oliver blushed at the way Jean was eying his cock.
“He’s almost as well hung as you, Love.” Jean smiled at Lionel.
“I see that.” Lionel returned the knowing smile before turning his attention back to Oliver. “Have you ever fucked anyone before, Ollie?”
Oliver ducked his head in embarrassment. “Nnn…no…no, Sir.”
“Well, today is your lucky day. You’re going to fuck my wife’s pussy while I fuck her ass. Do you think you can do that?”
“I can try, Sir.” Oliver’s eyes were wide as saucers as he watched Lionel move toward him.
Lionel positioned the boy against the tree, pushing his legs apart so his cock was in just the right position. “Jean, come here.” He held out his hand to her.
Jean took Lionel’s hand, her pussy already drenched from watching Lionel touching Oliver. “How are we going to do this?”
“First, you’re going to get back into the position you were in before, so that I can fuck your ass. After I’ve given it a good pounding, we’ll reposition you so that you can ride Oliver’s cock while I start to fuck your ass again.”
“Mmm.” Jean hummed as she moved back into position, smiling at Oliver when he shivered at the touch of her breasts brushing against him. “Such a big boy.” She murmured as she looked from his cock up to his red face.
“Are you ready to have your ass fucked, Jean?” Lionel asked, already knowing the answer.
“Fuck it, Lionel…fuck it hard.”
to be continued……
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