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Dessert

Lionel grinned as he looked at the fruit in his hand. Several long, thick, green bananas…just what he’d hoped to find. Now, onto the next items on his list. Walking with a slight spring in his step, he made his way to the cooler section. Marking off the bananas and cherries, that he had been lucky to find as he made his way to the cooler section, he finally stopped at his destination.

Staring at the bowls of frozen delight in front of him, he wondered if maybe he should get the canned instead. Chewing on his bottom lip as he tried to decide, he grinned wickedly as he made up his mind. Definitely the frozen. Opening the glass door, he grabbed two bowls of cool whip and placed them in the basket with his other foods. Checking that off his list, he wondered which aisle the next item would be found. Rolling his eyes as it dawned on him just where he could find the next items, he quickly made his way to the next aisle over.

Picking up the biggest bottle of chocolate syrup he could see, he placed that in his basket then carefully studied the other items in front of him. Ooh, that looks fun. He thought as he grabbed a jar full of chocolate that would harden into a shell. Grabbing a bottle of strawberry syrup, a jar full of apple, peach, and strawberry preserve type toppings, a box with mixed cookie and candy bar goodies, and finally, a bag of crushed nuts.

Looking at his list, he quickly checked everything off as he made his way to the front to purchase his items. As he was watching the clerk scan his items, he had to chuckle when the unsuspecting girl commented on his purchases, saying that he must be having a party. Oh yes, it’s going to be a party alright. He thought as he smiled, nodded, and handed the young woman the exact change.

“Thank you.” He smiled as he took his bags and walked happily from the store out to his waiting automobile. His cock, which had played quite nicely throughout the store, was now beginning to protest the confines of his briefs and trousers. Grunting as he placed the sacks in the floor in the front passenger’s side, he closed his door.

Starting the car, he looked around to make sure no one was close and quickly unfastened his trousers. Reaching in the opening of his briefs, he pulled his cock through. “Better?” he grumbled then rolled his eyes. “Good grief.” He complained. Talking to his cock…and at his age!

~*~

Jean sighed. It had been a long day at work and she was tired, and horny as hell from the note Lionel had put in her brief case…knowing that it would have her mind on what his very suggestive message meant instead of work. And knowing damned well that my pussy would be sopping all day long. She silently grumbled as she grabbed her things and made her way out of the office to her waiting taxi.

All the way home she had to fight the urge to finger herself as the anticipation of what Lionel had planned grew with each mile that drew her closer to their home. Sighing loudly with relief when the taxi finally slowed to a stop, she hurried out of the car and paid the driver, giving him a nice tip before nearly running up the walk and stairs.

Just about to put the key in the door, Jean jumped in surprise when the door opened and a very naked Lionel greeted her. “Lionel?” she squeaked as she hungrily looked him over.

Lionel pulled her in and shut the door. Turning to face her he took her things and undressed her, letting her clothes lay in a heap near their feet. “New rule of the house…no clothes beyond the front door.”

Her eyes grew wide. “But…Lionel…”

“Ah. No buts…well…” he cupped her ass. “Except for this one and mine.” He winked and she groaned.

“Oh, Lionel…that was bad.” She shook her head and groaned again when he gave her a wide, smart ass grin.

“Anyway. The only exception to the new rule is when we are going out. Then we may have clothes on, but the minute we come home and walk through the door, the clothes come off.”

“What if we have guests?”

“They will have to follow the rules…with a couple of exceptions.”

“Penny and Steven.” Jean chuckled.

“Yes, them and Alistair and Judy. I don’t want Alistair looking at you.”

“And I don’t want Judith looking at you. She’d be regretting that she let you go.” Her eyes drifted down to his eight inch long, four inch thick cock that would soon be nine and a half inches long once fully erect. “I don’t think Alistair is this blessed.”

“Hung, Pooh, it’s hung.” Lionel laughed.

“Alright, fine then.” She huffed and mocked glared at him. “I don’t think Alistair is hung like a horse.” Her breath hitched when Lionel slipped his heavy cock between her thighs, it’s swelled tip bumping her puckered ass hole as it slipped between her buttocks to poke out on the other side, the shaft parting her wet lower lips.

“He’s not.” Lionel answered. “His cock is average in length and girth. Fully erect its about seven inches long and two inches thick.”

Jean raised an eyebrow as she looked at him. “And you know this…how?”

Lionel shrugged. “I hear things.”

Chuckling, she began to move her hips back and forth, enjoying the feel of Lionel’s long cock sliding back and forth against her pussy. “Was this what your note was talking about?”

He grinned. “No. That is waiting in the den, but first we go to the kitchen to eat dinner.”

Jean whimpered when he slid his cock from between her thighs. “I was enjoying that…”

Giving her ass a swat, Lionel took her hand and started toward the kitchen. “I was enjoying it too, you’re so damned wet, but our dinner is getting cold and dessert will melt if we’re too long.”

Once in the kitchen, he pulled out his chair and sat down. Gripping Jean’s hips, he positioned her in front of him, her open thighs on either side of him and then pulled her down, her pussy perfectly positioned over his cock so that it slid in as she sat down.

“Ooh.” She moaned. “This is supper?” she asked breathily.

Lionel chuckled. “No, didn’t you pay attention to the table? Our meal is right in front of us. This is just how we’re going to sit from now on. I like the feel of my cock in your pussy or ass, so I decided to make it a rule that if we are sitting down, you are sitting on my cock…pussy or ass is up to you after tonight.”

“How am I supposed to concentrate on eating when I’ve got your cock in my pussy?” she frowned. “A pussy, I might add, that has been sopping all day thanks to your little note.”

With a gleam in his eyes, Lionel reached down and rubbed a finger against her. “I like sopping pussy.”

“Hhh.” Her breath caught. “So…” she managed to breath shakily. “…what is for dinner?”

“All of your favorites.” Lionel smiled at her as he lifted his finger to her mouth, tracing her lips with the wet digit before pulling her close so that he could lap the wetness from her lips with his tongue. “And my favorites…”

“Mmm.” Jean hummed as she licked her lips. “I like your new rules so far.” She murmured as she rested back against him and waited for him to start feeding her their meal.

“I’m glad.” He smiled as he lifted the fork to her mouth, his heart rate picking up as he watched Jean seductively slip the food from the utensil into her mouth. The humming sounds she was making were buzzing through her body and straight to his groin causing him to moan. She’s good. He thought with a smile. And she’s all mine.

~*~

Jean couldn’t believe how good it had felt just to sit with Lionel’s cock in her pussy, not doing anything but letting him feed her and then feeding him in return. Now they were in the den, and she was staring at their dessert.

“Where are the bowls?” she looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “And if we’re having banana split sundaes…shouldn’t there be ice cream?”

Lionel led her to the coffee table and sat her down, turning her to face the sofa. “I’ll show you the bowl.” He pulled the table a bit closer, gently pushed her back, and lifted her legs, bending them at the knees as he pushed them to her shoulders. “This is my bowl.” He ran a finger down her pussy to her ass. “And I have all the cream I’ll need.” His finger dipped into the sticky juices of her pussy.

“Oh.” Jean swallowed. “I’m the bowl?”

“Mmm hmm. And a very tasty bowl at that.” He whispered as he lapped at her with a few quick strokes of his tongue. “Now, let’s resituate you.” He grabbed one of the throw pillows and placed it at the opposite end of the table, then told her to scoot back and lay her head on it. Her ass was now in the middle of the table, giving him enough room to put her legs up and put two pillows, one with a plastic bag and towel for protection, under her ass to prop her up.

“Perfect.” He hummed as he finished spreading her legs to just the right width. “Now that I have my bowl…I need to start adding my ingredients.”

Jean watched as Lionel peeled the banana, making sure to get all the little bitter strips before putting the peel in the waste basket then turning to her pussy. Holding her breath as the fingers of his free hand spread her pussy lips, the breath whooshed out as the banana slid slowly inside. Watching the fruit disappear into her pussy only leaving the top two inches, she moaned at how full she felt. “It’s so long…just like you.” Her blue eyes burned into his.

“I intended it to be. Now for the second one.” Quickly he peeled another banana. “Lift your legs and bring them back to your shoulders. Hold on to them while I do this.” He told her and waited for her to do as he’d asked. Seeing her puckered ass hole made more prominent for him to see, his cock hardened even more. Placing the banana on the table, he grabbed his instrument of choice and squeezed some of his favorite flavored lube into his hand. Coating it several times, he used the excess on her ass hole.

Jean felt his finger probing her ass as he spread her juices over the hole then pushed them inside. Blinking, she stared at what he held in his hand. “Tongs?”

“I had to improvise. Besides, I don’t know how else I’d spread your ass without having to touch the banana and take a chance on breaking it. Now…are you ready for the second banana to be placed in the bowl?”

“Mmm.” She nodded.

Lionel spread Jean’s ass just a little further then placed the tongs against the puckered flesh and pushed gently. Jean jerked and whimpered as the cool metal slowly pried her hole open. Having her hole open enough to put the banana in, he carefully slid the cold fruit into her ass causing her to whimper with each inch that filled her. “You have no idea how fucking sexy this is.” He groaned as he carefully pulled the tongs from her ass effectively closing it around the banana.

“I want to see, Lionel.” Jean breathed as she squirmed to adjust to the fruit up her ass.

“Alright, Love. Just don’t move.” Lionel patted her ass as he stood and went to get the mirror from the front hall.

Jean continued to try and get used to the fruit in her ass as she waited for Lionel to return. As she laid there, she realized the drapes were open and her banana filled pussy and ass were on display for the whole neighborhood. Shrugging, she decided it would do them good to get an eyeful of someone having dessert and a good fuck afterward.

Lionel smiled as he caught Jean’s eyes studying the open drapes. “The neighbors need a little excitement.”

“Yes, they do.” She agreed as she looked in the mirror Lionel had finally finished positioning on the sofa. “Oh god.” She moaned, lust making her pussy and ass squeeze the bananas.

“What goes next…” Lionel mused to himself then picked up the tub of still very cold cool whip.

Jean looked at Lionel with wide eyes. “Lionel…” she breathed but then yelped at the feel of the ice cold cream touching her hot pussy. “Ah! It’s cold!”

“It’s supposed to be.” He smiled and kept putting the cool whip on her pussy then moved to her ass. “Don’t let your legs slip. You have to keep your ass up.” He commanded as he placed cool whip around the banana sticking out of her ass, making sure to put the cold substance on the puckered flesh.

Jean watched as Lionel slowly built his banana split, her pussy and ass clinching against the fruit with each new treat and the image of Lionel eating it from her pussy and ass that popped into her head. “Lionel?”

Lionel carefully put on the finishing touch, a cherry on top of each banana, before looking up at her. “Yes, Love?”

“Do I get dessert?”

Grinning, he leaned over and pulled the rest of the bananas out of the box. “You’ll have as much as you want.”

Jean moaned as she thought about spreading Lionel’s ass and pushing a banana inside. “You’re quite the sundae builder.” She looked at his finished product. “I’m melting.”

“I know.” He leaned forward. “I’m hungry.” His tone was sexy as he leaned forward and licked some of the melted cool whip from her ass. Cupping her ass, he lifted it up and told her she could let go of her legs but to keep them spread wide. Letting her get comfortable once more, he leaned forward again and licked up her ass, lapping at the cool whip. Keeping his mouth close to her skin, his teeth nipped her flesh as he chewed the nuts and candies he’d sprinkled on top.

Finally to the banana, Lionel looked up at her as he took the first bite. Holding her gaze, he continued until there was only enough left for him to pull the banana from it’s tight hole. Pulling the banana slowly from her ass, he leaned over her and placed an end into her mouth, each of them chewing simultaneously until their lips met. Kissing deeply, their tongues pushed banana back and forth between their mouths. Lionel groaned as he finally tasted the end that was in her ass.

“Yesss.” Jean hissed, her ass pulsing as it slowly contracted back to normal.

Lionel licked some banana from Jean’s tongue, moving to spread it on a nipple then repeating it with the other. Sucking the nipple into his mouth, he felt Jean’s back arch. He intended to work her as much as he could before going down on her pussy. “That’s it, Pussy.”

Jean felt her pussy pulsing, the banana moving in and out with each contraction. Lionel knew when he called her that name that it always made her wet beyond belief. “Oh god.”

Moving away from her, Lionel leaned down and pulled something from the box he’d stashed their goodies in. Looking at Jean, he held it up and smiled at her sharp inhale of breath. “It’s as big as me.” He breathed as he pushed it against her ass and shoved it all the way in to the hilt.

“Oh god.” Jean moaned and nearly bucked off the table.

Lionel groaned as he watched the banana in her pussy moving with each pulse her body made. “Fuck that’s hot.” Leaving the rubber cock buried to the hilt in her ass, he leaned over and devoured the banana split, again pulling the last part of the banana out and sharing it with her, fucking her mouth a bit before finally devouring the pussy coated fruit.

Jean moaned as she swallowed the last of the banana while Lionel went down on her again, licking off what he’d missed before. Blinking in surprise when she saw another rubber cock in his hand, she gritted her teeth when she felt him thrust it into her sticky pussy. “Fuck me, Lionel.” She yelled as she bucked against the warm rubber stretching her.

Lionel gripped the cocks in his hands and pulled them out then shoved them back in at a fast pace, over and over, as he watched his lover writhe and cry out in her ecstasy. He’d never plundered her ass and pussy like this before, and he liked it…it was something they would be doing more often. “Do you like me fucking your ass and pussy with these rubber cocks, Pussy? Huh? Tell me.”

“Yes. Fuck, yes!” Jean screamed as her back arched violently, her eyes rolling back in her head as a stream of cum gushed out over Lionel’s hands.

“Fuck!” Lionel moaned as he continued to fuck Jean’s ass and pussy, slowly tapering the thrusts off until he stopped and pulled the cocks from her. Watching her, he smiled lustfully at her when her eyes finally blinked open. Lifting a rubber cock to his mouth, his tongue licked the side in a long slow stroke as he leaned forward and placed the other cock in Jean’s mouth.

Jean gladly accepted the cock and let Lionel fuck her mouth with it as she used her tongue to clean her cum from it. Catching him as he started to pull away, she took the now clean cock from him before licking her cum from his hand.

Lionel mimicked her movements, his tongue following the same pattern as hers as he licked his other hand clean. “Damn, but I could live off your honey, Pussy.”

Jean licked her lips, her pussy pulsing again at the sound of him calling her Pussy. She loved when he called her Pooh, but when they were fucking, the way he said Pussy just about drove her mad with lust. “I’m ready for dessert now.” Her blue eyes blazed as she looked at him.

Lionel stood up then leaned over and helped her up. “How do you want me?” He asked as he snaked his hand down to her smooth pussy and cupped it, rubbing his hand up and down over the sticky slickness. “Knees with my ass in the air? Or back with my knees pulled up to my shoulders?”

Jean rocked her hips, humping Lionel’s hand as he continued to move it over her aroused pussy. “On the floor, on your knees with your ass shoved in the air.”

Lionel lifted his hand to his mouth and began to lick it, his gaze never leaving Jean’s as she moved closer and began to lick the other half of his hand, their tongues meeting as they finished. Pulling her tightly against him, he fucked her mouth with his tongue and growled when she did the same to him. Pushing his raging cock between her thighs, he bucked his hips, the long, thick shaft sliding back and forth between the wet lips of her pussy as his tongue continued to slide between the lips of her mouth.

Breaking the kiss and gasping for air, Lionel gritted his teeth as he pulled away from her. Getting down on his knees, he laid down on the pillow Jean had thrown down for him, his head resting comfortably on it, putting his ass in the perfect position. “Hurry.” His cock was so tight he knew that if he didn’t have a cock ring on he’d have exploded by now.

“Spread your legs a little further, that’s not quite enough.” Jean told him as she peeled the bananas. Laying the now peeled fruit down beside her, she leaned forward and parted his ass the rest of the way, sticking her tongue out to begin rimming him. Flicking lightly at the puckered flesh, she felt him jerk and moan. Switching to long licks of her tongue from his balls to his ass hole, she again made him moan and jerk.

“Jean!” Lionel grunted as her tongue speared his hole.

Jean sat up and grinned at him. “Just making sure you were prepared for these.” She held up the tongs.

Lionel looked at her over his shoulder. “Just get on with it. I can’t stand this waiting game.”

Smiling, she squeezed some of the lube into her hands and coated the tongs then his hole. “Easy.” She breathed when Lionel jerked and groaned as the cool metal pushed against his ass. “We’re going to have to start playing with your ass hole a little more to condition you to relax as a response instead of tensing up.” She told him, already thinking of the many ways they could accomplish the conditioning. “There. Now for the bananas.” She smiled as she took in the sight of Lionel’s ass spread open.

Lionel angled his head so that he could watch Jean in the mirror as she placed two bananas in his ass. “Oh god…so full.” He nearly whimpered as he squirmed to adjust to the bananas now tightly planted in his hole, the tongs removed and his ass firmly gripping the fruit.

“So damned sexy.” Jean whispered as she leaned forward and kissed each ass cheek.

“Hurry, Jean…please…” Lionel begged as his cock hardened and grew longer becoming almost painful.

Carefully applying the whipped cream to the bananas and area around them, she haphazardly sprinkled and squeezed the rest of the ingredients over his ass, completing her dessert with a cherry on top of the bananas. “Watch me, Lionel.” She breathed and waited for him to focus on the mirror. Repositioning herself so he could see everything, she began to lick and suck every inch of his ass and down to his balls where syrup and cool whip had dripped. “I like this kind of banana split.” She breathed, her tongue flicking over his balls making him throw his head back and howl.

Lionel watched as her pink tongue licked the last of the toppings from his ass leaving only the bananas. Clenching his muscles, he began to make the fruit move in and out of his ass. “I don’t think I’ll ever be able to eat another regular banana split again.” He panted out as Jean finally bit off the last bite of banana. His expression changing to a frown as he watched her move away from him.

Repositioning the mirror, Jean lay down on the sofa then turned to Lionel. “Squat over my mouth and push the rest of the banana out of your ass.” She commanded him.

“Oh god.” Lionel groaned as he moved quickly to do as she’d wanted. Positioning himself so that his ass was directly over Jean’s mouth, he also made sure he could watch in the mirror. Bearing down, he watched as the fruit slowly made its way from his hole to her eagerly awaiting mouth. “Damn!” he muttered as he watched her tongue reach up and lick around the fruit as it came out.

Jean watched the bananas as they slowly slid from Lionel’s ass. Licking around them, she felt her juices start to run down from her pussy to her ass. This was so fucking hot, she thought she would explode right then. “Mmm.” She hummed when she finally had the fruit in her mouth.

Lionel hurriedly turned around and latched onto the bananas still half out of her mouth. Together they fucked each other’s mouths with the now squishy fruit, the taste of him turning them on even more. “I’m going to fuck you on the table. Hard pounding thrusts to make you scream.” He told her in a whisper as they finished the fruit.

Jean moaned then let Lionel pull her up and push her, head down, ass up, onto the coffee table. Feeling his cock slipping into her pussy, she bucked back against him, her first orgasm rolling over her so fast that it caught them both off guard. “Ah…fuck!” she cried out as his cock began to pound her before the orgasm had time to subside. Frantic now with lust and the insane need to be fucked, she began to buck back against him with each forward pounding thrust he made. “Yes. Fuck me, Lionel. Pound my pussy!”

Harder and harder he pounded her tight and dripping pussy before pulling out and slamming his cock up her ass. “Oh god you’re ass is so damned tight!” he growled out as her scream finally died out to be replaced by grunts and whimpers as he titled her ass up more until he was squatting over her, pounding his entire nine and a half inch cock up her ass.

“Your cock is so long and hard. I feel stuffed with it’s girth. Damn! Fuck! Damfucdamfucdamfucdamfucccccck!” her words jumbled up as she tried to make up her mind between damn and fuck while Lionel’s cock continued pounding her ass.

“I’m going to come up your ass, Pussy.” Lionel panted out then pulled the ring from his cock before he began to pound her faster and harder, his balls finally shooting their load deep inside her ass, her scream filling the air around them.

“Fuck, Lionel!” she screamed over and over as he continued to pound her with each hot jet of cum that filled her ass and began to spill out around the cock plunging wildly in and out of her gripping hole. “Fill my ass!” she panted just before losing all thought and screaming into the oblivion of orgasmic euphoria.

Lionel felt warmth leaking from his cock and realized he was pissing in Jean’s tight ass. “Oh god.” He moaned as her ass gripped at his cock when he tried to move it. “Jean, let me go…”

Jean was brought back to her senses by the feel of a hot liquid filling her ass. “Oh god, Lionel. You’re pissing up my ass. Damn.” She breathed as her own piss began to leak from her. “We’ll have to have a new carpet by the time we’re through.” She smiled sexily at him and gripped his cock with her ass when he tried to pull from her. “No, fill me with your piss. I want it mixed with your cum.”

“Only if you’ll shit it into my mouth after.” His lust filled look burned into her as he continued to fill her and enjoy the feel of her hot piss hitting his legs.

“Yesss.” She groaned as her piss dribbled to a stop.

Lionel felt his piss finally dribble to a stop and slowly slipped from Jean, positioning himself directly below her ass. “Now.” He commanded her and growled when she sat up and positioned her still pulsing ass hole over his mouth.

Jean pushed and watched as the cum and piss streamed from her ass down into Lionel’s open mouth. Feeling her pussy grow wet with arousal as she watched, she reached down and began to finger herself.

Lionel watched Jean’s fingers moving frantically over her pussy, two fingers scissoring her clit before moving to rub quick, tiny circles over the aroused flesh. He swallowed and gulped as the bitter and salty mixture streamed from her ass into his mouth and throat.

Jean screamed at the feel of Lionel’s tongue delving into her pussy as his hands gripped her hips and pulled her flush against his mouth. She felt her body tightening as he buried his face in her wet flesh and began to vigorously devour her as if he were a starving man. “Oh fuck, Lionel!” she screamed again as she began to grind her pussy against him, finally gaining the release she was so desperately seeking.

Lionel lapped at the juices filling his mouth, his rough tongue making Jean jerk and buck when it rasped over her too sensitized clit. His cock was rock hard again and aching to feel the heated wetness of her pussy pulsing around it. Finished eating his fill of her pussy, he gripped her hips and pushed her off him onto her back and plunged his cock deep inside her in one hard thrust.

“Ah!” Jean groaned and let her thighs fall open as Lionel gripped them to plunge his cock inside her with hard quick thrusts.

Lionel pounded her pussy for several minutes before pulling from her and lifting her legs and pushing them back then plunging back inside her. Quick, hard and rough, he pounded her over and over, he finally came with a roar, his cock exploding in long shuddering plunges…cum seeping out of her pussy and creaming against her still sticky ass hole.

Jean, limp and soaking wet, lay with her legs loosely wrapped around Lionel’s thighs, his head resting on her breast as she stroked his head. “Fuck, Lionel. I don’t think we should have banana splits for dessert very often.” She managed to pant out causing them both to burst into laughter at the groan that followed her last word.

Lionel, perfectly content in her arms, his cock still buried in her pussy, smiled up at her before licking the moister from her breast near where his head rested. “I don’t think we should, either. I believe we’re going to be damned sore tomorrow.”

“But I like this dessert…so we’ll definitely have to repeat it.”

“I like this dessert, too…very much.”

“Do you think any of the neighbors came to watch the show?” Jean asked as she yawned.

“After the scream you let out…I’m sure we have a window full of them. And I bet they’re all busy wanking or fingering their pussies.” Lionel whispered then licked her nipple before latching onto it.

“Mmm…that’s nice.”

“Very…too bad there’s not some warm milk for me.” He yawned then began to suckle again.

“Let’s go to bed, Love. It’s more comfortable and you can suckle all you want.”

Lionel stood up and helped her up. Looking at their mess, he raised an eyebrow at her. “Maybe we should clean up first.”

Jean looked around. “Maybe we should.” She sighed. “We’ll have to do this outside next time.”

“Even more of an audience then.” Lionel finally looked at the window, his earlier assumptions proving to be true as he took in the men with their fists firmly wrapped around their cocks and the women with their hands between their thighs.

Jean felt herself flush and then grinned. “Yes, it would be. Glad they enjoyed our little show.”

Lionel gave her a huge grin. “Maybe we should invite everyone over for a weekend dessert party.”
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