Post by Mimi on Sept 17, 2006 22:26:33 GMT -5
“Marlena, get out of the kitchen…you don’t know how to cook,” John said as he walked into the penthouse kitchen. The look of abject horror on his face was evident.
“Say who? I can cook,” Marlena exclaimed as she got a mixing cup down from the cabinet and proceeded to poor and measure two cups of cold milk.
“Mar, you’re a lousy cook…But that’s okay, that’s why we have a chef…What are you trying to make anyway?” John said as he approached the kitchen counter.
“I told Sami that I’d make chocolate pudding for Will’s class,” Marlena admitted as she opened a box of pudding. John looked around the kitchen at the mess she had made.
“Is she trying to kill the kids in his class? Wait don’t answer that, I really don’t want to know…. So, how many students are in the class?” John asked.
“I don’t know, maybe 30 students.”
“In all the time I’ve known you, you’ve never made anything for the kids – no birthday cakes, no cupcakes, nothing… Why is it so hot in here Doc?” John asked, noticing that the oven was on. “Doc, you don’t cook pudding,” John said as he turned off the stove and then walked over to the large bay window across from the kitchen counters and opened it. John had never noticed the view from that particular window. He supposed it was because he never had a need to go into the kitchen.
“And your point is? Goddammit, I can’t get the consistency right,” Marlena said in frustration as she dumped the ruined mixture into the sink.
“Doc, how many boxes have you made?” John said as he noted the amount of pudding that was filling the sink. Opened boxes were all over the counter and floor.
“Thirty,” she mumbled under her breath. She looked at him out of the corner of his eye. “Don’t laugh at me John Black…I just want to get this right,” she said as she grabbed the gallon of milk out of the stainless steel refrigerator and poured it into the measuring cup. “I can’t make anything…I’m a failure as a wife, mother and grandmother…Who the hell can’t make pudding? Me, that’s who,” she said in defeat as she opened another box of pudding and poured it into the milk.
“Don’t feel bad Doc.”
“Why not? Look at the box, the box makes it look easy…Just measure the milk and stir…. What could be so hard about that?
“Um Doc, you’ve got pudding on your nose,” John said as he gestured on his nose.
“Oh yea, think this is funny,” Marlena said as she wiped her nose, not realizing that she had chocolate pudding all over her fingers and had made it worse.
John started laughing, unable to contain himself.
“You think this is funny, do you? Marlena said as she scooped up a handful of the pudding from the sink and threw it at him. She hit him square in the middle of his chest.
“Doc, this is my favorite shirt,” John wined.
“Too bad, that will teach you to make fun of me,” Marlena said definitely.
“You’re asking for it,” John said as walked over to the sink, picked up a handful of the pudding and flinged it at Marlena. It hit her in the middle of her chest, right above her pink tank-top. John watched in fascination as the think brown liquid slowly slid down her chest beneath her bra.
“John, “ Marlena screamed as the coldness set in. She reached down and grabbed her bra and tank top and pulled it away from her body, trying to abate the chill of the mixture. John stood by laughing at the sight of his wife trying to get the pudding out of her bra.
“You’re dead,” Marlena said as she took a handful of pudding, walked over to John, opened his shirt and smeared it all over his chest. John was stunned, standing with his mouth open. John reached into the sink, took a handful of pudding in one hand, ripped Marlenas shirt off with his other hand. Once her shirt was removed, John rubbed his hands together, reached his hands into her bra cups and smeared it all over her breasts. He stood proudly back waiting for her response.
Marlena ran to the sink, took a generous portion of the pudding and smeared it all over John’s head.
John did the same to Marlena.
Marlena pulled off John’s shirt and smeared pudding all over his back.
John scooped up two handfuls of pudding in quick succession and threw them at Marlena. One hit her in the face and the other landed in the middle of her back as she tried to run away from him.
John saw her coming toward the sink and blocked her path. As she tried to get around him, her picked her up. She squirmed is his arms as he set her down in the sink of pudding. “You’re dead John,” Marlena said as John held her down in the liquid. She could feel it soaking in her pants. She reached out and grabbed the waistband of his pants, dropping a handful of pudding into his underwear. John gasped at the coldness.
“God, you’re beautiful,” John said looking down at her. She had pudding all over her face, hair and chest. Her breathing was ragged, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. John was lost, he had to have her and he didn’t care if it was on the kitchen counter.
“I need to taste you Doc,” John said as he reached out and cupped her chin. He slowly ran his tongue along her jawbone, enjoying the taste of the pudding. Marlena sat quietly, watching and waiting. John couldn’t take it, the more he licked her, the more he wanted her. He bent his head slightly down and captured her lips with his. She moaned as she opened her mouth to allow him greater access. His skilled tongue quickly devoured her mouth. Time seemed to move in slow motion as Marlena was caught up in the feeling of John claiming her mouth as his and his hands roaming all over her body. The sensation of the pudding on her body combined with John’s hands was exquisite.
Marlena reached down and undid the button on John’s pants, sliding her hand into the gap between his underwear and skin as John continued to kiss her. Marlena tried to battle for control of his mouth, but lost. John picked Marlena up out of the pudding and placed her on the floor. He pulled her pants off of her in a hurry and set her on the counter. The pudding had soaked through her pants and John was pleasantly surprised to see that she had pudding on her mound. It wasn’t nearly enough for him. He gathered a scoop of the pudding from the sink, spread her with his fingers and gently covered her with the pudding. He thought he was going to cum just from the sounds she was making as he covered her. John immediately noticed her arousal. He couldn’t stand it; he had to touch her, to taste her.
John entered her with two of his fingers. She was so tight, hot and wet. He pumped in and out of her. Marlena leaned back on the counter giving in to the pleasure she was feeling. Just as quickly as he entered her, he withdrew his fingers and brought them to his lips. He slowly licked his fingers as he watched her with hooded eyes. The combination of Marlena’s juices and the pudding were too much for him. He offered her a taste. Marlena sat up and took John’s fingers into her mouth. John felt her tongue moving around his fingers. Her eyes were closed, a look of ecstasy upon her face.
John pulled his fingers out of her mouth and grabbed her pudding-covered head. He roughly captured her mouth in his. Tongues dueled for control. John took possession of her mouth. He couldn’t get enough of her, desperately needing to possess her, to be inside of her. The moment his tongue entered her mouth Marlena lost control. She felt another flood of liquid between her legs. She was hot and wet with want. She needed John to possess her, desire her, worship her. She grabbed his face with both her hands and brought him closer to her. He was suffocating in her mouth but didn’t care. John desperately ripped at what remained of her clothing. He needed her naked and writhing beneath him.
“Oh God Doc,” John moaned as his hands roamed over her bare skin. He gently layed Marlena down on the counter top and slowly licked his way down her body, loving the taste of the pudding on her skin.
“I’ve gotta fuck you now Doc…I can’t wait.” John was desperate. Marlena screamed as John shoved three fingers into her hard. “I’ve got to have you now,” he demanded as he climbed up on the counter and got on top of her.
“Not yet,” Marlena moaned.
“Now,” John said possessively as he pulled down his pants, removed his fingers and entered her roughly.
“Oh God…. that feels soooo good,” Marlena moaned as John’s thumb found her clitoris and rubbed hard. As John pumped in and out of Marlena, she reached into the sink next to her for a handful of pudding and rubbed it all over his chest. She pushed him over so that she was on top. As she rode him, she bent down at licked his chocolate covered nipples. John took some of the excess pudding off of his chest and did the same to her. Marlena was overcome by the feeling of John biting and sucking her nipples. “Oh God John…I’m not going to last much longer,” she warned him. “I need to taste you now,” she said as she got off of him and bent down and took him in her mouth,
He watched as her tight little mouth pleasured him. “Oh God, Doc,” He moaned as he grabbed her head and forced himself deeper into her mouth. “Oh fuck, you are so good at that…fuck yeah.” Marlena continued to pleasure John with her mouth. “Stop, before I cum in your pretty little mouth,” John warned her as he quickly withdrew.
“I’m not done,” Marlena said as she grabbed a handful of pudding from the sink and rubbed it down the length of his shaft. John was having a hard time speaking, much less forming a coherent thought as Marlena licked and sucked her way up and down him. Occasionally she could take his head a little into her mouth and lightly bite down on it. John wasn’t sure who was getting the most pleasure out of this one act, him or Marlena. He watched as she reached her other hand between her legs to pleasure herself. John watched in amazement as her fingers disappeared inside her, pumping in and out.
“That’s my job,” John moaned as he pulled himself out of her mouth, pushed her down on the counter and entered her. “Harder John…I’m gonna cum…Deeper,” Marlena moaned as John pumped in and out of her. He couldn’t get deep enough in her. He roughly grabbed her thighs and spread them allowing him deeper access. Marlena automatically placed her legs on his shoulders. He thrust into her over and over, the sound of skin meeting skin resonating in the kitchen, the pudding creating an interesting canvas on both of their toned bodies. “Fuck…JB,” Marlena screamed as she violently came. John loved the sound that she made as she reached her orgasm. Her screaming, moaning and writhing only added to his pleasure. He licked the pudding off of her nipples are she came down from her high.
“Why did you stop,” she said through half closed eyes. Marlena moved her body against his. “Fuck me hard John.” John needed no encouragement as he pulled out of her and rammed his hard rod into her over and over.
“Deeper,” she moaned. She raised her body up, trying to draw him deeper into her.
“Yeah, you like it like that?” John teased her, as he pumped harder and deeper into her. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Marlena threw her head back, “Oh god…I’m about to cum.” She was no longer having coherent thoughts. She screamed and he felt her tighten around him as her own orgasm started. Her internal convulsions set him off. “Doc,” John yelled as he violently came within her. He felt her vaginal muscles continue to convulse around him. He loved being inside her when she came.
John held her in his arms, finger-painting with the pudding on her chest. He drew a heart in the pudding and in the middle of the heart wrote their initials. Marlena looked down at her chest and laughed. She then looked around the kitchen horrified. “John, look at the mess we made.” There was pudding everywhere, all of the counter, the floor, the curtains and even some on the ceiling.
“The maid will clean it up… We’ll just have to say that you had an industrial accident…Come on, the fun has only started,” John said as he got down from the counter. “II can guarantee a mighty fun time in the shower Mrs. Black,” John said as he took her hand and helped her down from the counter. Hand in hand they left the kitchen.
“So Kate, what do you say we go shopping for some pudding?” Roman said to Kate as they watched the whole scene from their hotel room across the way.
“Roman, did you have any idea they are so sexual and so kinky? Wait, don’t answer that…Lets go to the store,” She said as she grabbed her purse and headed for the door. Roman looked over at the penthouse and shook his head, grabbed his coat and shut the door behind him.
~Finis~
“Say who? I can cook,” Marlena exclaimed as she got a mixing cup down from the cabinet and proceeded to poor and measure two cups of cold milk.
“Mar, you’re a lousy cook…But that’s okay, that’s why we have a chef…What are you trying to make anyway?” John said as he approached the kitchen counter.
“I told Sami that I’d make chocolate pudding for Will’s class,” Marlena admitted as she opened a box of pudding. John looked around the kitchen at the mess she had made.
“Is she trying to kill the kids in his class? Wait don’t answer that, I really don’t want to know…. So, how many students are in the class?” John asked.
“I don’t know, maybe 30 students.”
“In all the time I’ve known you, you’ve never made anything for the kids – no birthday cakes, no cupcakes, nothing… Why is it so hot in here Doc?” John asked, noticing that the oven was on. “Doc, you don’t cook pudding,” John said as he turned off the stove and then walked over to the large bay window across from the kitchen counters and opened it. John had never noticed the view from that particular window. He supposed it was because he never had a need to go into the kitchen.
“And your point is? Goddammit, I can’t get the consistency right,” Marlena said in frustration as she dumped the ruined mixture into the sink.
“Doc, how many boxes have you made?” John said as he noted the amount of pudding that was filling the sink. Opened boxes were all over the counter and floor.
“Thirty,” she mumbled under her breath. She looked at him out of the corner of his eye. “Don’t laugh at me John Black…I just want to get this right,” she said as she grabbed the gallon of milk out of the stainless steel refrigerator and poured it into the measuring cup. “I can’t make anything…I’m a failure as a wife, mother and grandmother…Who the hell can’t make pudding? Me, that’s who,” she said in defeat as she opened another box of pudding and poured it into the milk.
“Don’t feel bad Doc.”
“Why not? Look at the box, the box makes it look easy…Just measure the milk and stir…. What could be so hard about that?
“Um Doc, you’ve got pudding on your nose,” John said as he gestured on his nose.
“Oh yea, think this is funny,” Marlena said as she wiped her nose, not realizing that she had chocolate pudding all over her fingers and had made it worse.
John started laughing, unable to contain himself.
“You think this is funny, do you? Marlena said as she scooped up a handful of the pudding from the sink and threw it at him. She hit him square in the middle of his chest.
“Doc, this is my favorite shirt,” John wined.
“Too bad, that will teach you to make fun of me,” Marlena said definitely.
“You’re asking for it,” John said as walked over to the sink, picked up a handful of the pudding and flinged it at Marlena. It hit her in the middle of her chest, right above her pink tank-top. John watched in fascination as the think brown liquid slowly slid down her chest beneath her bra.
“John, “ Marlena screamed as the coldness set in. She reached down and grabbed her bra and tank top and pulled it away from her body, trying to abate the chill of the mixture. John stood by laughing at the sight of his wife trying to get the pudding out of her bra.
“You’re dead,” Marlena said as she took a handful of pudding, walked over to John, opened his shirt and smeared it all over his chest. John was stunned, standing with his mouth open. John reached into the sink, took a handful of pudding in one hand, ripped Marlenas shirt off with his other hand. Once her shirt was removed, John rubbed his hands together, reached his hands into her bra cups and smeared it all over her breasts. He stood proudly back waiting for her response.
Marlena ran to the sink, took a generous portion of the pudding and smeared it all over John’s head.
John did the same to Marlena.
Marlena pulled off John’s shirt and smeared pudding all over his back.
John scooped up two handfuls of pudding in quick succession and threw them at Marlena. One hit her in the face and the other landed in the middle of her back as she tried to run away from him.
John saw her coming toward the sink and blocked her path. As she tried to get around him, her picked her up. She squirmed is his arms as he set her down in the sink of pudding. “You’re dead John,” Marlena said as John held her down in the liquid. She could feel it soaking in her pants. She reached out and grabbed the waistband of his pants, dropping a handful of pudding into his underwear. John gasped at the coldness.
“God, you’re beautiful,” John said looking down at her. She had pudding all over her face, hair and chest. Her breathing was ragged, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. John was lost, he had to have her and he didn’t care if it was on the kitchen counter.
“I need to taste you Doc,” John said as he reached out and cupped her chin. He slowly ran his tongue along her jawbone, enjoying the taste of the pudding. Marlena sat quietly, watching and waiting. John couldn’t take it, the more he licked her, the more he wanted her. He bent his head slightly down and captured her lips with his. She moaned as she opened her mouth to allow him greater access. His skilled tongue quickly devoured her mouth. Time seemed to move in slow motion as Marlena was caught up in the feeling of John claiming her mouth as his and his hands roaming all over her body. The sensation of the pudding on her body combined with John’s hands was exquisite.
Marlena reached down and undid the button on John’s pants, sliding her hand into the gap between his underwear and skin as John continued to kiss her. Marlena tried to battle for control of his mouth, but lost. John picked Marlena up out of the pudding and placed her on the floor. He pulled her pants off of her in a hurry and set her on the counter. The pudding had soaked through her pants and John was pleasantly surprised to see that she had pudding on her mound. It wasn’t nearly enough for him. He gathered a scoop of the pudding from the sink, spread her with his fingers and gently covered her with the pudding. He thought he was going to cum just from the sounds she was making as he covered her. John immediately noticed her arousal. He couldn’t stand it; he had to touch her, to taste her.
John entered her with two of his fingers. She was so tight, hot and wet. He pumped in and out of her. Marlena leaned back on the counter giving in to the pleasure she was feeling. Just as quickly as he entered her, he withdrew his fingers and brought them to his lips. He slowly licked his fingers as he watched her with hooded eyes. The combination of Marlena’s juices and the pudding were too much for him. He offered her a taste. Marlena sat up and took John’s fingers into her mouth. John felt her tongue moving around his fingers. Her eyes were closed, a look of ecstasy upon her face.
John pulled his fingers out of her mouth and grabbed her pudding-covered head. He roughly captured her mouth in his. Tongues dueled for control. John took possession of her mouth. He couldn’t get enough of her, desperately needing to possess her, to be inside of her. The moment his tongue entered her mouth Marlena lost control. She felt another flood of liquid between her legs. She was hot and wet with want. She needed John to possess her, desire her, worship her. She grabbed his face with both her hands and brought him closer to her. He was suffocating in her mouth but didn’t care. John desperately ripped at what remained of her clothing. He needed her naked and writhing beneath him.
“Oh God Doc,” John moaned as his hands roamed over her bare skin. He gently layed Marlena down on the counter top and slowly licked his way down her body, loving the taste of the pudding on her skin.
“I’ve gotta fuck you now Doc…I can’t wait.” John was desperate. Marlena screamed as John shoved three fingers into her hard. “I’ve got to have you now,” he demanded as he climbed up on the counter and got on top of her.
“Not yet,” Marlena moaned.
“Now,” John said possessively as he pulled down his pants, removed his fingers and entered her roughly.
“Oh God…. that feels soooo good,” Marlena moaned as John’s thumb found her clitoris and rubbed hard. As John pumped in and out of Marlena, she reached into the sink next to her for a handful of pudding and rubbed it all over his chest. She pushed him over so that she was on top. As she rode him, she bent down at licked his chocolate covered nipples. John took some of the excess pudding off of his chest and did the same to her. Marlena was overcome by the feeling of John biting and sucking her nipples. “Oh God John…I’m not going to last much longer,” she warned him. “I need to taste you now,” she said as she got off of him and bent down and took him in her mouth,
He watched as her tight little mouth pleasured him. “Oh God, Doc,” He moaned as he grabbed her head and forced himself deeper into her mouth. “Oh fuck, you are so good at that…fuck yeah.” Marlena continued to pleasure John with her mouth. “Stop, before I cum in your pretty little mouth,” John warned her as he quickly withdrew.
“I’m not done,” Marlena said as she grabbed a handful of pudding from the sink and rubbed it down the length of his shaft. John was having a hard time speaking, much less forming a coherent thought as Marlena licked and sucked her way up and down him. Occasionally she could take his head a little into her mouth and lightly bite down on it. John wasn’t sure who was getting the most pleasure out of this one act, him or Marlena. He watched as she reached her other hand between her legs to pleasure herself. John watched in amazement as her fingers disappeared inside her, pumping in and out.
“That’s my job,” John moaned as he pulled himself out of her mouth, pushed her down on the counter and entered her. “Harder John…I’m gonna cum…Deeper,” Marlena moaned as John pumped in and out of her. He couldn’t get deep enough in her. He roughly grabbed her thighs and spread them allowing him deeper access. Marlena automatically placed her legs on his shoulders. He thrust into her over and over, the sound of skin meeting skin resonating in the kitchen, the pudding creating an interesting canvas on both of their toned bodies. “Fuck…JB,” Marlena screamed as she violently came. John loved the sound that she made as she reached her orgasm. Her screaming, moaning and writhing only added to his pleasure. He licked the pudding off of her nipples are she came down from her high.
“Why did you stop,” she said through half closed eyes. Marlena moved her body against his. “Fuck me hard John.” John needed no encouragement as he pulled out of her and rammed his hard rod into her over and over.
“Deeper,” she moaned. She raised her body up, trying to draw him deeper into her.
“Yeah, you like it like that?” John teased her, as he pumped harder and deeper into her. He knew he wasn’t going to last much longer. Marlena threw her head back, “Oh god…I’m about to cum.” She was no longer having coherent thoughts. She screamed and he felt her tighten around him as her own orgasm started. Her internal convulsions set him off. “Doc,” John yelled as he violently came within her. He felt her vaginal muscles continue to convulse around him. He loved being inside her when she came.
John held her in his arms, finger-painting with the pudding on her chest. He drew a heart in the pudding and in the middle of the heart wrote their initials. Marlena looked down at her chest and laughed. She then looked around the kitchen horrified. “John, look at the mess we made.” There was pudding everywhere, all of the counter, the floor, the curtains and even some on the ceiling.
“The maid will clean it up… We’ll just have to say that you had an industrial accident…Come on, the fun has only started,” John said as he got down from the counter. “II can guarantee a mighty fun time in the shower Mrs. Black,” John said as he took her hand and helped her down from the counter. Hand in hand they left the kitchen.
“So Kate, what do you say we go shopping for some pudding?” Roman said to Kate as they watched the whole scene from their hotel room across the way.
“Roman, did you have any idea they are so sexual and so kinky? Wait, don’t answer that…Lets go to the store,” She said as she grabbed her purse and headed for the door. Roman looked over at the penthouse and shook his head, grabbed his coat and shut the door behind him.
~Finis~
