Fruity Dream

I roll over and stretch out, my hand slowly sliding across the sheets and seeking out the warm body that should be next to me but my fingers find nothing but cold empty sheets and my eyes snap open, seeing that the other side of the bed is definitely empty and I remember that Gerard is still away on his business trip. I feel my heart start to sink, wanting nothing more than to cuddle with my husband and maybe have some lazy morning sex when my phone starts to buzz on the table beside the bed, startling me and making me jump before I reach out and grab it, my face breaking into a massive smile when I see Gerard's picture on the screen. "Baby" I yell just a little too loudly into the phone and Gerard responds with a chuckle before saying "Hey babe, did I wake you?" "No, I've been awake for a few minutes." "Oh good. I'm sorry I didn't get a chance to call last night my love, the conference ran really late and...." "It's ok, I really miss you" I cut him off to tell him and I hear him sigh softy before saying "I miss you too baby, more than you could ever imagine." "Come home" I plead, feeling sadness overtake the happiness I felt just moments ago and Gerard sighs again before saying "Soon baby, just another three little days." "But I want you here now. The house is too big and empty and cold without you in it. I need my Gee back." "I know baby but it's just three days, we've already survived six, it'll be over before we know it and when I get back I have a surprise for you." "What? What is it?" I ask like an excited child and Gerard chuckles again before saying "Patience my love, if I told you it wouldn't be a surprise and I promise you it's well worth the wait." "Ok" I sigh out, making Gerard laugh again before he tells me he needs to get going so he can get ready for the meeting he has today and after a few more minutes we hang up.

I lay in bed for another few minutes, my phone still clutched in my hand before I decide to get up, rolling out of bed and stumbling downstairs in search of coffee but when I reach the kitchen I open the fridge and realise there is no milk and I remember I was supposed to go to the grocery store on the way home yesterday and I forgot. I groan out in frustration as I slam the fridge door shut, turning and leaving the kitchen to head back upstairs and ten minutes later I'm dressed and ready to leave the house, my car keys in hand. The drive to the grocery store is quick, not a lot of traffic around and when I walk through the door and grab a cart a new song starts over the sound system playing around the store and I smile wide, the song being mine and Gerard's first wedding dance song and I feel instantly better. I walk through and grab everything I need and on my way back up to the checkout I am passing through the produce section when I see a stand of pineapples and I feel drawn to them. I stop my cart beside the stand and reach out towards them, my fingers skimming over the spiky skin of the closest one and for a brief second my eyes slip closed as my mind races and when they snap open again I gently place the pineapple in the cart with all my other groceries, rushing towards the checkout.

By the time I get home my skin is crawling, my dick half hard in my pants and when I get into the kitchen I dump the bags of groceries on the bench, digging out the pineapple and carrying it over near the sink, grabbing a sharp knife and cutting off the top, feeling juice run down over my hand and I shiver all over, my dick twitching into almost full hardness in my pants so I drop the knife and slide my hand down to palm at myself through my jeans, sticky juice staining the fabric. My eyes slip closed as I feel my knees go slightly weak before they snap open again and I spring back into action, my hand leaving my crotch and grabbing the knife again and I quickly carve a hole in the middle of the pineapple, sliding my fingers inside to help clear it out a little, more juice running down my arm as I squish the fruit with my fingers and my pants are now unbearably tight.

Once the hole is sufficient I gently sit the pineapple down and reach down to undo my pants, getting more pineapple and juice all over myself but I don't care, desperate to get my pants open and once they're open and down to my thighs I sigh in relief, a shiver running down my spine again as the cold air makes contact with my flushed leaking dick. I reach out and grab the pineapple again, bringing it down and holding it out so just the tip of my throbbing hard dick brushes against the slightly cool, extremely moist surface. I groan softly, biting into my bottom lip harshly as I slide the pineapple across slightly so I am lined up with the hole I've made, just the right width for my dick and as I slowly start to press my hips forward, another small muffled whimper escaping me I remember I'm home alone and I release my bottom lip and throw my head back, my hips snapping forward fast as I groan loudly, no longer afraid of getting caught.

I build up a rhythm, the pineapple heating up slightly from the friction and my body heat and I feel the juice from the fruit getting more and more messed up inside running down my length, dripping down my balls and pooling on the floor between my feet. I start to feel close, the warm moist pressure around my dick combined with the spikes on the skin pressing hard into my sensitive palms feeling amazing but I feel like I need more so I reach out with one hand, steadying the pineapple in my other as I grab the top I left abandoned on the counter and I spread my legs a little further, bending over slightly as I bring it down behind me, pressing in so the spiky top is brushing against my ass, slightly tickling and one green stem slides between my cheeks, teasingly pressing against my hole, not hard enough to penetrate me but just enough to send shivers up my spine as it tickles me. I continue to thrust, pushing forward into the pineapple and back onto the top and after another few minutes I hear a soft bang behind me and I see Gerard walking into the room, his eyes widening when he realises what he's just walked in on and as his gaze shifts to meet mine my hips snap forward on their own and I cum hard, filling the pineapple as my eyes remain locked with Gerard's, fear and pleasure coursing through me at the same time and a low whine rips from my chest against my will.

A few long seconds pass, Gerard and I remaining silent and still, just staring at each other as Gerard clutches his bag in his hand and I hold the pineapple pieces in place until he releases the bag, letting it drop to the floor and I snap back to myself, pulling the pineapple off my still half hard dick, juice and cum smeared all over my crotch and dripping onto the floor as I sit the pineapple back onto the bench. "I..." I start, my voice shaky and hoarse before I fall silent again, having no idea what to say or what Gerard is thinking and after another long second he marches forward, crossing the room and sinking to his knees in front of me, my dick disappearing into his mouth and I moan softly as I feel his tongue swirling all around my length, cleaning up the sticky, tangy juice and cum and when he finally pulls off he sits back on his feet and slowly licks his lips before saying "Looks like I came home just in time."

Notes

So the Fruitporn is back, it's been a while but I'm trying to ease my way back in after like a months hiatus....I can't believe its been a month, to anyone reading my other fics, I apologise from the bottom of my heart. Life's been complicated but hopefully I can still write to the standard you guys will want.