Getting a taste under the table

"A first taste?" Lulu asks.

"We didn't make dessert, but I have a bone for you if you're interested," Frank says with a grin.

"A bone?" Lulu stammers. "You mean right here?"

"If that's okay," Frank says with a glance at Mrs Dimple, whose cheeks are flushed with embarrassment.

Isabel, coming back after having deposited their plates in the kitchen, notices what's happening. "Frank, don't lead the poor girl on. Of course there is dessert! Dottie, why don't we go to the living room? Although I suppose tonight we could call it an ice-cream parlour." She looks at the other two. "Yours will be served to you there as well. Unless you'd like me to bring it to you here?"

Frank starts, "Why yes, that would be..." then he sees Lulu gulp. "a great use for the living room. We'll join you when we're done."

"Take your time," says Isabel as she turns towards the door. Dottie follows her. As they walk away the discussion is heard of how she takes her coffee, decaf of course because of the hour.

The gazebo gets quiet. Only chirping crickets are heard.

"She really is OK with all of this, isn't she?" asks Lulu, her eyes on the door Isabel disappeared through.

"She wouldn't have left if she wasn't. We've had group time before. Our commitment is solid, but we like to be with others. What's new this time is that we aren't both having sex at the same time. I'm sure, though, that our pals will find a way to get something out of the evening too."

"I wasn't sure what was going to happen tonight or how Isi would feel and thought it might get awkward." Lulu's eyes light up. "But I've been getting more and more curious about what might happen between you and me. And now you're giving me a peek to get me dreaming of more?"

Frank clears his throat. "I said taste, not peek. I thought you might want to be more hands-on or even tongue-on?"

Lulu makes a slurping sound before swallowing her saliva. She was salivating! Actually salivating at the thought of spending time with a man. And not just any man, but one as good as Frank.

Finding herself unable to come up with an answer for Frank's question, Lullaby makes up her mind nonetheless. Without a word, she pushes her chair away.

A moment later she's under the table, crawling forward to sit between Frank's legs. Surprised by her sudden move, Frank scoots back to look down at her. But Lulu has eyes only for the bulge in his pants, and is already working to free it from its denim prison. All Frank has to do is lift his butt and she's got his jeans down.

"Someone couldn't wait to meet me," she giggles when Frank's stiff penis pops through the slit in his boxers on its own.

Frank is about to say something when she licks it like a lollipop. Then she eagerly smiles up at him. "So, what do you want me to do with this?"

Frank chuckles. "I think you know. But if you want to hear me say it..."

"Let me show you what I know and you can tell me if I forget something." With that, she eagerly wraps her hands around the base of his cock and takes the tip into her mouth.

It quickly becomes apparent that Frank doesn't need to remind Lulu about anything. She knows what she's doing and she pulls out all the stops, flicking and swirling her tongue expertly while she bobs her head. Slurp, suck, twirl, slurp. Her hands work Frank's shaft all the while, and it's not long at all until he's as aroused as he can get.

Having demonstrated her skill, Lulu backs off with a long, drawn-out slurp that nearly takes Frank to the brink of an orgasm. Grinning up at him from beneath the table, Lulu sticks out her tongue. "It tastes great! How about you take me inside so I can really enjoy it?"

"If that's what you do with a man, I'd love to see what you could do with an ice cream cone."

Lullaby gives him a cheeky smirk. "I suppose I can show you. But you better have more cream for me later!"

"That won't be a problem," Frank promises.

A moment later the puppy is back on her bone. She dives deep, her hands on Frank's thighs while her head pushes down. Lower with every bob, until her nose nuzzles against the waistband of his boxers. Frank's hands are in her hair, encouraging her to keep going. There's no reason to hold back either. The sooner Frank cums the sooner he'll take her inside to return the favor. In the meantime Lulu enjoys the sounds this man makes, reacting to a pleasure he doesn't get from Isabel.

She wonders if she'll stack up as well when it comes to the main event, and that fills her head with images of the bird girl in bed with her owner. Imagining them fuck excites Lulu even more, though she knows that's not on the menu tonight. Maybe next time, if she comes here without Dottie?

Those thoughts distract Lullaby so much that she doesn't notice Frank reach his limit until his grip tightens and he pushes her down. Surprised, her eyes dart up to look at him right as the first shot of cum hits the back of her mouth. Some of it goes down her throat, the rest floods forward onto her tongue. The next shot makes a drop of it spill past her lips, but she's able to swallow everything else he gives her.

Still, she comes up sputtering when Frank lets go. Swallowing again, Lulu wipes at her eyes.

Frank is about to say something, but Lulu recovers first. Licking her lip clean, she smiles as she crawls out from under the table. "I'm fine, that was just sudden. It startled me."

Frank chuckles. Then he offers the pup his hand. She accepts it, letting him help her onto her feet.