I was sitting at the kitchen table, my pasta already devoured, waiting for Shawna to get on with the preparation of dessert. It could have been a friendly neighborly dinner, but the fact that we were both naked and dessert was going to be Shawnaâs âStrawberry Pussyâ didnât fit that equation.
Shawna had put away the plates and the pasta, and the only thing on top of the table were bananas, carrots, an eggplant and a box with strawberries. Oh, and of course Shawna.
âI want you to have a close look, so youâll know how to properly prepare that dessert!â she whispered, and sat herself right in front of me. Her legs were spread wide, and I had a very good look at her pussy. Hell, I had fucked that pussy that day already, and it still looked like it had never been used before. Brand new, and absolutely fuckable. Shawnaâs long blonde hair almost fell to the table, and her large, fake tits were pointing straight ahead. I could have started another round of fucking easily, but I knew I had to sit still in order to really enjoy the show.
Shawna smiled and grabbed the first strawberry from the box. She slowly trailed it up to her mouth, leaving a very fine film of water on her tits. Gently, she let her tongue flicker over the strawberry, making it wet with her saliva.
âNow take a good look, John. The first one is the most importantâ, she said and slowly let it roll down, first over her left breast, her tummy until it was right in front of her pussy. I could see a glimpse of wetness between her silky pussy lips, and my dick was already twitching. I had never come before without touching myself, but I think I was getting very close then.
I intently watched as Shawna slowly and gently pushed the strawberry between her lips. It didnât take more than a second for the wet strawberry to disappear inside Shawnaâs love channel. It wasnât visible anymore, but the slight protruding of her lips gave the little fruit resting inside her away.
âNow John, from here, itâs all about space. I know you like to have a good meal, and I donât want you to be disappointed, so I think Iâll prepare an extra-large dessert for you. Letâs see how many strawberries will make it!â
With that, Shawna started to push one strawberry after the other inside her pussy. Some were already a bit soft, and soon her pussy was covered with splotches of red, strawberry pulp covering her whole crotch. I had watched without touching her, but Shawna had told me if I wanted I could start jerking off. I did a bit, but I didnât want to come early, so I half-heartedly tugged at my erect penis once in a while.
I had lost count of the strawberries, but when Shawna suddenly stopped pushing strawberries inside, I knew she was ready to have me eat that dessert.
âBend forwards, big guy. Itâs time for a dessert prepared with lots of love!â Shawna said, and scooted a bit more to the edge of the table. I didnât hesitate a second, and plunged directly into her pussy. First, it all smelled like strawberry, and I licked and chewed the pulp Shawna kept pushing out of her pussy. Then, Shawnaâs distinct pussy taste came through. It tasted so divine, I didnât want to stop. Shawna obviously didnât either. She started moaning and pushing her pelvis even more into my face, almost smothering me with her strawberry pussy.
Soon my mouth was covered with sweet strawberry juice and Shawnaâs sweet pussy juice, a combination nothing in the whole world could beat. I kept licking and swallowing until suddenly Shawnaâs moaning became louder, her hips moving wilder and I heard her uttering the words:
âOh god, John, Iâm cumming, IâmâŠ.cumming!â
I plunged even deeper inside the mess in front of me and with a scream, Shawna bucked her hips so wildly that I was almost thrown off her pussy. Another strawberry was pushed inside my mouth together with a gush of Shawnaâs pussy juice, offering me another swallowing challenge. It wasnât easy, and a few drops just ran down the corners of my mouth. It was crazy and at the same time made me hornier than ever.
Shawna kept breathing hard while recovering from her orgasm, almost flat on the table. Her pussy was a red mess, pieces of strawberry clinging to her wet pussy-lips.
I was already getting up, trying to see if I could maybe have another go at her tits or something like that.
âSit down, Iâve just thought of a variation of my dessert!â I heard Shawna say. She propped herself up again, smiled and repeated her request for me to sit down. I did, a bit confused though, but eager to see what she had in store for me.
âAlright, youâve had âStrawberry Pussyâ, now I want you to enjoy my newest creation. âStrawberry Assholeâ!â Shawna said and turned around, her ass now right in front of my face. Her small asshole was already covered with juice, pink from the mashed strawberries. Shawna looked back at me, registering my excited face and unceremoniously got a strawberry from the box and started pushing it inside her asshole. First, it didnât seem to give in, but after a few seconds of pushing, it went in, the asshole closing above it.
âNow, youâve seen me do it, now you try!â Shawna said. Fuck, I almost came in my pants. She wanted me to stuff strawberries into her perfect ass, into that asshole I had just licked not so long ago. Of course, I jumped at her ass. Taking a strawberry I placed it right on her puckered little hole and slowly started to push. It caved in just a bit, before that ring opened up and quickly swallowed the strawberry. That was almost too much.
I mean, that was Shawna, my neighbor, and I had found out only some time ago that she was a sex-crazed slut, and now here I was, an eighteen year old high-school grad, with a dick to burst, stuffing fruit inside Shawnaâs perfectly shaped asshole. And she loved it, she craved it. It was a fucking dream come true, and I wanted it to last forever.
âCome on, hunk, do it. Stuff my ass with that delicious fruit!â Shawna urged me to go on. So I did. I took one after the other, slowly pushing, and seeing it being swallowed by Shawnaâs ass. Meanwhile, Shawna had grabbed a banana and was starting to fuck her pussy with it. Whenever she pushed the banana in, it seemed as if all the strawberries would pop out of her ass, but the only made her asshole stretch a tiny bit, just enough for me to get a glimpse of red.
âGo on, more, John, I want more. I know I can take more, make me feel full!â Shawna moaned, and pushed her ass even more into my face. I complied, pushing more in until suddenly a strawberry almost burst when I tried pushing. Juice ran down Shawnaâs thighs, as obviously her limits were reached.
âOh yeah, I think Iâm full, but you can make more room, John!â Shawna said, looking at me. I seemed to look as startled as I felt. âWell, John, you need to squash a few of those. With you fingers!â
Fuck, fuck, fuck. She wanted me to finger her ass. My cock hurt by then, it was as solid as granite. Ok, I would do it. I placed a finger on her asshole and gently started to push. Shawna moaned, and I applied a bit more pressure. Feeling that tight, wet ring on the tip of my finger was driving me crazy. It was more than just one dream come true what I was doing right then. It was my whole fucking dreamworld turning into one big reality.