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Eating

By: sdcouple03



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Eating



This is my second story here (third submission though) and this one is different again. No fiction and no artistic licence at all. It's a short one, but 100% true.

For this story the woman has no name, so I won't make one up.

She had a screen name (we met online) but I never did know her real name.

It was complete anonymous sex, and it was all for her.

So here's to that wonderful sexy woman, whoever and wherever you are.

One of the biggest things for me is that I'm very oral. I love to worship a woman's body. When I say worship I really do mean that. Not only the normal sexual parts like breasts and pussy, but all of it. Feet, armpits, bum, all over. There's not a single part of the female body that I don't love.

I could worship a woman's body for hours - just the body - before I even get to the pussy. The hours of worship start again then...

So this happened some years ago, I was lucky enough to meet someone who just wanted eating. Nothing else. After some fairly serious flirtation online I gave her my phone number so she could call me up to go and worship her whenever she felt the need.

I guess I should describe her before I go any further.

I'm not sure if she was mixed race or Afro Caribbean, it wasn't a discussion we had. What she certainly was though, was a BBW.

Now I have no 'type' when it comes to women. I can see the beauty in all races, shapes, sizes and ages. To my mind if you're female then you're my better and it's my purpose in life to serve you in the best way that I can.

I told my nameless friend that much and more. I told her that I have no problem with a woman not being shaved on any part of her body -- after all, men don't have to shave so why should women have to? (Although shaved is good too).

I told her I didn't see why women should have to wear sexy lingerie unless of course they want to, and I told her I saw no reason why women should have to make an effort to dress up for a guy either (again, unless they want to).

All of these things are nice, but a guy shouldn't expect it. Rather it should be him that makes the effort.

Anyway, I got the call that I'd been longing for one evening.

I quickly showered and made myself presentable, jumped in the car and drove to the address she's just given me.

I have to confess that as I rang the doorbell my heart was pounding. I still wasn't sure if I was being set up or not. What would I say if a complete stranger answered the door? "Erm, I'm here to eat pussy. Is there a nameless woman inside who's expecting me?" Not really a conversation I wanted to be having.

Thankfully the person I was expecting opened the door. She said nothing for a few moments, just looked me up and down, appraising me. I felt like a piece of meat.

She told me that I'd do and asked me in. I didn't really say much to her. I was definitely off balance and had had the upper hand. Exactly as it should be.

I was told to strip while she stayed fully dressed. When I'd done so she told me she'd removed her underwear, but I wasn't allowed to see any of her body. I was told to kneel and go up under her skirt and eat her. 

She was right, I barely saw anything. I ate by sense of touch and taste and I loved it. I have no idea of how long I was there, but quite honestly my tongue was so worn out afterwards I could barely speak.

She was satisfied, I was hard and frustrated, and I was told to get dressed and leave. I did, without a single complaint. It's my place in life to serve the superior sex.

So what did I get out of that?

I was naked, but I'm not an exhibitionist, if anything it was slightly humiliating to be naked when she was fully dressed (yes, humiliation is good, but that's another subject altogether...) 

I love to see the female body, but she was fully clothed and I saw nearly nothing. 

I certainly didn't get to cum. So I ask again, what did I get out of it?

The feeling of being used, that's what. And I love that.

It's partly because it appeals to the sub part of me.

Mainly though, it's because it appeals to the female superiority side of me. After all women have been treated like that for centuries, surely it's about time guys took their turn?!

Why did this only happen once then?

My own stupidity. I lost my phone shortly after that, and she'd never given me her number. I couldn't remember her screen name to find her either.

Maybe I would have got another call, maybe not.

I satisfied her that one time though, so I felt good about that anyway.

I wish I'd not lost my phone, and I'd love to find someone to treat me like that again, but that's the downside of knowing your place, I didn't ask anything of her -- not even her number -- because I believe the woman should always hold all the cards.

It's a shame though, while we were chatting she told me about a fuck buddy of hers that she saw quite regularly. She was going to have him over, and then call me up once he'd gone. It's something I've done before and loved doing and I think she would have enjoyed it too. Still, that particular tale is for another story and another time.



Eating a Mormon Girls Pussy



**This is an absolutely real story that happened to me at BYU last year. As you probably know, BYU is a super conservative college. You can get kicked out of school for pre-marital sex. I'd estimate about 80% of the population doesn't have sex before marriage, there is small minority of co-eds who like to fuck like crazy and then go to church on Sunday and pretend that they are still virgins waiting for marriage. I know my writing and grammar isn't up to par, but I just wanted to share this story for anyone who is into this**




About two years ago I moved to the Village when it first opened. On one of the opening nights I went to the courtyard when they were having one of those big social things. I hate most of the people there. Everyone is a tank top bro and there are just douchebags all over the place. 

I didn't know what to do by myself, but I saw this brunette girl, sitting by herself. She was petite, brunette, large breast about a c cup that stood out from her thin body. Pretty much like a supermodel body, skinny with a perfect hips, ass and breasts. I walked up to her and said "Hi, can I meet you?' we started talking and flirting. I asked her if she had ever been to the awful waffle (the waffle place inside the village) and she hadn't.

We went inside, got food and found a place to eat. While we were talking she starting flirting more, stroking my tie and then stroking the inside of my leg a little bit. I was pretty surprised; I'm not used to such a fucking hot girl flirting so openly with me like that. I wasn't trying to get laid just then, i figured she's hot i might try to take this somewhere instead of just hooking up with her.

I was working at a restaurant then, so the next night I met up with her and brought her some food from work. We decided to watch a movie together, about 10 minutes into the movie we were fondling each other and then to my surprise she took my hand and stuck it down her pants right onto her clit. She had me rub there for about 10 more minutes until we couldn't take it anymore

We went into my bed room and started making out. She was perfect. At one point she was straddled on top of me with just these black lace panties on, rubbing my cock on her panty clad pussy. It was the #1 hottest thing I'd ever seen in my life. She said she 'wanted to make me come but that she didn't want to give head yet'. She kept stroking me and stroking me, I told her it was a little dry though and she gave in and started sucking my cock as hard as she can, then did that thing where she looked up with my cock in her mouth and looked me right in the eye. Just super-hot and slutty.

She started talking dirty to me and told me she wanted me to fuck her (we didn't, she was just saying that to get off) she bent over and had me dry fuck her from behind, rubbing my cock on her pussy, she had the nicest ass I'd ever seen. Then I threw her over and started teasing her, kissing her inner thighs and waist and started pulling her panties down. Again like the last girl she told me she had never had anyone eat her out, which was shocking since I knew she wasn't a virgin. 

I started licking her pussy with her panties still on and looked up seeing her clutching the sheets. Then I pulled her fucking hot lace panties down, just far enough so i could start tonguing her clit. 

She started humping my face as hard as possible, moaning louder. She screamed "I'm coming" and pulled me up, kissing me and shoving her tongue in my throat, stroking my cock then pulled me on top of her and stroked me until I shot my load all over her tits. She used her finger to rub my cum on her tits, then wiped it with her finger and sucked it off.

The next day I met up with her and the Wilkinson Center at BYU and she told me her breasts were sore from the night before, we got food and went to the elevator. I hit the button for the top floor, put our food on the ground and threw her against the wall, kissing her, putting one hand up her shirt to grab her tit and the other down her pants to stroke her clit. 

Once we got to the top we found a place we could be a lone kept making out and i fingered her right there in the Wilkinson center.

After that we hooked up a couple more times. One day while the rest of her roommates were at a BYU football game, I ate her pussy on her super molly Mormon roommate's bed and came all over the sheets. 

As it happens though, she eventually stopped talking to me because I wanted a relationship and she just wanted to fool around and move on.

A year later I saw her at a thing downtown Provo by Sammy's holding hands with her boyfriend. He went inside to get something and I came up and started talking to her, we talked for a little bit, then before her boyfriend came back I leaned in and said "that night when you first came over and straddled me in those lace black panties was the hottest thing in my life, and I still jack off to you, thinking about eating your pussy. No girls pussy ever tasted as good as yours." while I said this to her I put my hand on her pussy over hear jeans and rubbed up and down. I saw her eyes roll back and she opened her mouth i could tell what I said to her turned her on. 

Then I walked away and winked at her boyfriend as i got into my car.



Eating a Star



Despite the smog, it was one of those bright days in Los Angeles when the beautiful, sensual movie actress Sharon Stone entered her favorite restaurant, the counter downstairs at the "Beverly Hills Hotel," the "Fountain Coffee Shop." She had been starting her days here for years, enjoying the relaxing atmosphere despite the presence of others from rock-and-roll and other movie stars to business people and moms with their kids. The "Fountain Coffee Shop" was an oasis where one could enjoy pancakes and coffee for breakfast or their forever special "McCarthy Salad" if one happened slept in and missed breakfast. While waiting to be served one could read any of many newspapers, from the "International Herald Tribune" and "New York Times" to the local such as the "Los Angeles Times." 

After breakfast because she loves the ocean, if she has time, Sharon often goes to Venice Beach to exercise or just to enjoy watching other people of all kinds from the svelte, tan beauties whose bodies are covered with as little fabric as possible for modesty's sake that shows their cleavage and tight, thong-covered asses, many of whom roller skate through the bustling crowds, to others wearing gaudy clothes. 

Sometimes she goes to Muscle Beach where the muscle-building hunks pump iron, their bodies covered with oil and dripping with glistening sweat. There are "still rings" and "balance beams" at Muscle Beach, and Sharon often works out on the rings, surprising herself that she can "stand" in the still rings. 

In addition to loving the ocean, Sharon also loves to fly kites and sometimes goes to Malibu Beach to fly kits in the cool, Pacific breezes coming out of the Northwest with the sounds of crashing waves kissing the tan, sandy shore.

To give herself a special treat Sharon loves to go with a girlfriend for the day to "Beverly Hot Springs" that is a real hot spring bubbling up out of the ground. Inside the distinctive building one gets a locker, takes off all her clothes, and goes and sits in the hot spring. Here one can relax all her tight muscles and the tension of the day.

Having allowed the body to relax and become stimulated in the hot, bubbling water, one takes a plunge into a cold pool, shocking the body back to reality. Going back and forth from hot tub to cold pool continues until it is time to go for a massage. Sharon always signs up for a full body scrub and massage.

This isn't just any scrub. According to Sharon they scrub you as if you are a farm animal. Once on the table the one giving the cleaning and massage scrubs one from head to toe. After the scrubbing, one is flopped front and back, having bowls of hot spring water out of a big bucket thrown all over her. Sharon says she thinks this is marvelous.

Having finished with the scrubing and rinsing with the hot spring water, the mesusse scrubs one with cucumbers that she grates in the room along with milk. She just throws the cucumbers and milk concoction all over one from head to toes. After sufficiently covered with the mixture the hair is washed first and the face is scrubbed, and then she stands one up and hoses one down with the hot spring water. After all this is done Sharon says you feel so clean with one layer of skin just ripped right off you.


After the scrubbing and washing are over, one goes back into the hot spring to soak and relax until it is time for the massage.

Sharon's meusse for the day was Zoe, a "Greek" word meaning "life." Zoe came up to Sharon who was sitting in the hot tub with her head leaning on folded towels back against the edge. Her eyes closed, and she was breathing very slowly, and with each breath Sharon's breasts rose and lowered themselves in the water, her nipples and areolas standing out very crimson red from the heat of the water. Zoe came up to Sharon, but Sharon was so relaxed and lost in the warmth of the hot tub, she didn't realize Zoe was there.

While standing there Zoe couldn't help but notice Sharon's beauty: her puckered nipples rising and falling with the up-and-down movement of her breasts nor the black triangle of Sharon's pubic hair between her lovely legs. Even from this angle Zoe could see Sharon's breasts and chest taper into a narrow waist and then flare out into rounded, well-formed hips that extended onto her firm thighs and slender, musclar calves.

Zoe saw, and what she saw she liked, and while standing there studying Sharon's body, Zoe's heart beat faster, and she began to breathe a wee bit faster and deeper. Zoe's dark eyes took in everything, and in her mind she pictured herself with her hands moving all over Sharon's body as she gave her a full-bodied massage.

With that image in her mind, Zoe cleared her throat to let Sharon know she was present.

"Ahummmm, Miss Stone."

Slowly Sharon opened her eyes, and Zoe stared into Sharon's beautiful blue eyes, looking like pools of greenish=tinted turquoise. 

"Oh, I didn't hear you come in," said Sharon, she looking back into Zoe's dark, Mediterranean eyes, her olive-colored skin, and wavy-dark black hair that was tied up into a round knot on the back of her head.  

Sharon also didn't miss Zoe's lovely body clothed in tight-fitting, white shorts that allowed her to see the outline of Zoe's pussy and a halter, white T-Shirt with "Beverly Hot Springs" emblazoned across the chest that was thrust out by Zoe's large, firm breasts. She did not fail to notice Zoe's nipples were obviously hard and erect as they pressed against the material of her T-Shirt. The T-Shirt also went just below Zoe's breasts, showing the smooth skin of her midriff. Zoe had a silver bellybutton ring navel which, against her olive complexion, looked very sexy to Sharon.   While taking this all in, Sharon wondered on one hand why Zoe's nipples should be so erect and obvious, but on the other hand she knew within herself Zoe had become excited seeing her nude both during the scrubbing as well as now seeing her naked in the hot tub.

Deep inside Sharon responded to these ideas running through her mind, and becoming aroused herself,gooseflesh puckered around her crimson-pink areolas, and her nipples thrust forward hard and erect. Sharon also felt herself becoming wet between her legs.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Miss Stone. You looked so relaxed, but I came to get you to give you your full-body massage," said Zoe, accentuating the word "full-body."

With images of Zoe's hands and fingers all over her Sharon smiled up at Zoe and said, "Call me Sharon, Zoe. After all, you're standing there seeing me completely naked, and you'll be running your hands all over my body."

"All right, Sharon, if you wish," answered Zoe with a throatiness in her voice, and then extending her hand to help Sharon out of the hot tub, Zoe added, "Then let me help you out of the hot tub, and we'll go into the room for your massage." 

At the touch of their hands, the two felt a warm, sensual current flow between them, causing their hearts to beat faster. And both Sharon and Zoe looked knowingly into one another's eyes.

With Sharon's hand in hers Zoe led Sharon into the massage room, having a slight smile on her impassioned face.

"Okay, Sharon, let's get you up on the table. Lie down on your stomach. We'll start on your back."

Without answering Sharon crawled up onto the massage table that was covered with a clean, white sheet.

Sharon felt her full breasts press against the coolness of the sheet, and her body luxuriated in the tactile contact with the rest of her body from her head to her toes. 

"Lift up your head, Sharon, and lay it on these pillow. Relax yourself, feeling any tension drain from your body. This should be easily done because of your soaking in the hot tub and your scrubing."

Sharon did as Zoe told her and anxiously awaited her touch.

Zoe stood at Sharon's head and poured a fragrant oil with aloe into her hands and rubbed the oil into the palms of ther hands and all over her fingers. Having done this, Zoe layed her stretched fingers onto Sharon's ears and slowly began to message them gently, slowly circling them with the tips of her fingers from the outsides to her delicate earlobes. Zoe took Sharon's earlobes between her thumbs and forefingers and gently massaged them, letting the sensation course through Sharon's body.

"Mmmmmmm, Zoe, that feels so good. So relaxing. You have such a wonderful touch."

Zoe smiled inwardly at Sharon's words, glad that her touch was already having such an erotic effect on her.

From her ears Zoe moved her fingers over to Sharon's temples and massaged them in a circular motion. This relaxed Sharon even more. From her temples Zoe continued down the sides of Sharon's neck, circling and massaging the muscles as she descended towards her shoulders. With her tactile fingers on Sharon's neck where her arteries are Zoe felt Sharon's pulse in time with her heartbeat. 

"Relax your shoulders, Sharon, while I relieve any tension you might be feeling," Zoe encouraged as she massaged Sharon's muscles that run from her neck to her shoulders, rolling them and gently pressing them with her thumbs. As Zoe did so, she felt Sharon begin to relax beneath her touch, and she heard an audible moan and heard Sharon inhale deeply with contentment.

"Oh,yes, Zoe. That's it. Your touch is like magic," sighed Sharon.

Zoe looked down at Sharon's prone body, beginning at her head, past her neck, over her shoulders, down her curved back that had a beautiful indentation down the middle of her back. From here Zoe saw the smooth rise of her flared hips onto her round buttocks, not missing the crack between between her ass that met at the seams with her molded thighs that extended to her curved calves and dainty feet.

"She has such a beautiful body," Zoe thought to herself, feeling herself becoming more sexually aroused, so much so she felt very wet between her legs. There was even a wet stain of her tight, white crotch.

"You have such a beautiful body, Sharon," Zoe said as she poured the aloe oil onto her back and moved her hands down, working from the inside along her spine and outward to her sides. Zoe's slippery, oily fingers worked Sharon's back and side muscles, working her way down to her waist.

Upon reaching Sharon's waist, Zoe opened her fingers and rested her hands on Sharon's waist and gently squeezed, pressing her fingertips into Sharon's supple flesh on her sides with her thumbs resting on her spine.

"How does that feel, Sharon?" asked Zoe in a soft, sensual voice.

"Mmmmmm, it feels wonderful, Zoe," answered Sharon. Your hands are magic."

"I'm glad you think so, Sharon, but if you think what I've done has felt good, this is going to feel even better."

And as Zoe said this, she moved her hands from Sharon's sides up the slope of her butt, kneading her flesh as she moved them enticingly up, over, and around the soft, but firm, globes of Sharon's ass cheeks. Zoe moved her hands from the outside of Sharon's ass to the inside until her fingerfips reached the seam between her ass cheeks. Once there, Zoe slid her fingertips between Sharon's ass cheeks all the way down to the point where their creases meet the top of Sharon's well-formed thighs. At the same time, Zoe spread Sharon's ass cheeks and slipped the tips of her fingertips across the top of her anus.

Sharon shuddered under Zoe's touch and tingled with sensual energy that had been building with the ongoing touch of Zoe's fingers and hands.

"Oh, Zoe, that feels so wonderfully good. Your touch is very exciting," Sharon sighed.

"I'm glad you think so, Sharon. That's the purpose of a full-body massage," Zoe added.

And as she spoke, Zoe continued to move her hands from her ass cheeks to Sharon's thighs where she rolled her muscles, feeling them relax under her gentle but firm touch.

When Zoe reached Sharon's inner knees, she poured more aloe oil and worked it into the sensitive cavities and worked it into them.

Sharon giggled gently. "That tickles, Zoe, but don't stop. It feels so good."

Zoe did as Sharon asked and continued to run her fingertips softly on and around the inner knees, but soon she moved on to Sharon's muscular calves and to finish her backside, ending by rubbing Sharon's pads and heels with her oily hands.

With erotic anticipation, Zoe said, "Okay, Sharon. Time to turn over onto your back." 

Without any reluctance Sharon, feeling quite comfortable, rolled over onto her back. Now Zoe could look at Sharon's face and let her eyes follow Sharon's luscious body that lay before her, knowing her hands would soon be all over her, every inch of her.

While keeping her in her sight, Zoe walked up to her head.

"Close your eyes, Sharon, and we'll do your front now," Zoe said.

Sharon closed her eyes and waited from Zoe's touch.

Zoe placed her fingers onto her forehead and softly drew them back and forth, concentrating her fingertips on Sharon's temples once more and circled them around and around. 

Again Sharon sighed softly and felt herself relax even more under Zoe's gentle touch, and she let herself drift inwardly to her inner self, noting her steady breathing.

Then in sequence Zoe massaged Sharon's eyebrows, eyelids, and traced her fingertips softly around Sharon's ears and gently massaged her ear lobes. From Sharon's ear lobes Zoe slid her oily fingertips down and along Sharon's cheek bones; on both sides of her nose nose, beginning at the top between her eye brows and down to her nostrils; and then Zoe traced her fingers around Sharon's lips and on to her chin. Zoe then massaged the front of Sharon's slender neck, noticing how her beautiful face and neck were framed by her softly, wavy, blonde hair. She looked at the indentation beneath Sharon's larynx and how her clavicles led to her soft, round shoulders. 

While continuing her massaging fingers, Zoe noticed how much the scrubbing had washed away all Sharon's makeup, but there was a natural glow about her now, and she looked so beautiful. And Zoe loved natural beauty, the kind of beauty that lay before her in the person of Sharon.

As Zoe studied Sharon's face, she moved her hands and fingers and massaged her shoulders once more, and as she did so, her eyes were locked onto Sharon's beautiful, full breasts, and while looking Zoe slowly slid her splayed fingertips down Sharon's sides, touching the edges of her full, round breasts and then gently traced them from the outside of her globes to her puffed areolas and nipples that were now hard and erect that Zoe made by her sensual touch.

When Zoe reached Sharon's nipples, she took each between her thumbs and forefingers and tweaked and rolled them, feeling them getting even more hard as she continued her digital playing with Sharon's nipples.

The sensual, tingling sensation Sharon felt as Zoe massaged her breasts coursed through her body, and she let out a slow, shallow, contented sigh of pleasure. It was pure pleasure Zoe was giving Sharon with her attentive hands.

Zoe played with Sharon's nipples for some time before she cupped the fullness of her breasts in the palms of her hands, feeling their fleshy weight. As she did so, Zoe brought her hands together at Sharon's cleavage and slid them between her breasts and onto her chest. Here she massaged Sharon's ribs and flat stomach until her hands made their way onto her rounded hips and slightly puffy stomach that dipped into her bellybutton.

Zoe poured on more of the fragrant oils, aiming it right into Sharon's navel, filling it to overflowing until the oil ran out of and down her abdomen towards the line of her dark pubic hair.

Zoe sucked in her breath at this point because she now couldn't help but look fixiedly at Sharon's silky, dark pubic hair, the triangle of her womanhood.

While taking it all in, Zoe felt so wet between her legs...so sensually aroused by this beautiful sight that lay before her. Her breathing became more difficult as she tried to keep her composure. However, she wanted to touch Sharon's pussy so very much. It then dawned on her that Sharon had signed up for a full-body massage, so she thought that it could include Sharon's pussy, too. In the back of her mind Zoe thought she might just try it and see what reaction Sharon made when she touched her womanhood. However, Zoe wanted to take it slowly to test the waters and see what reaction she would get from Sharon just by gently tracing her fingers along the hairy edges of her pussy.

With that in mind Zoe moved her well-oiled hands down over Sharon's swelled hips onto her well-formed thighs, over her knees, and along her calves. From her calves Zoe worked on Sharon's feet and toes, bending them gently between her fingers and sliding them between her toes. She also pressed her thumbs in the middle of Sharon's foot pads while her fingers were on top of her toes and she gently massaged Sharon's feet. 

"Oh, Zoe, that is divine. You have me so relaxed with your talented fingers and hands," Sharon moaned.

While Zoe massaged Sharon's feet, she looked up between Sharon's legs towards her pussy. She couldn't take her eyes from gazing on the most intimate part of Sharon's body.

Sharon still had her eyes closed, enjoying the afterglow of Zoe's massage.

A thought kept running in and out of Zoe's mind while these moments passed between her and Sharon, but she hesitated to make it reality. However, she was so HOT and wet between her tight, skimpy shorts she didn't want this moment to be lost, so she thought she had nothing to lose in the mentioning of it. 

Trying to keep her sexual excitement under control, Zoe gently cleared her throat and softly half-whispered to Sharon.

"Sharon, you know, all the time I've been giving you your massage a question has been going over and over in my mind."

"And what might that question be, Zoe?" Sharon asked inquisitively.

"Well, in your movie 'Basic Instincts,' that one scene...." Zoe began.

"What one scene, Zoe?" Sharon asked knowingly to herself.

Hesitatingly Zoe went on "...you know the one. The one where you were being questioned by a group of men while you were sitting alone in a chair opposite them in that tight, white dress. You crossed your legs, and when you did, you deliberately swung your leg up and over your other, exposing your bare, hairy pussy. You didn't have any panties on?"

"Yes," Sharon answered. "What about it?" Sharon smiled at Zoe.

"Well, I was wondering. Did you know what you did, and was it deliberate without the director knowing you were going to do that?" 

Sharon just grinned at Zoe. "What do you think, Zoe?"

"Honestly?"

"Why, of course, honestly, Zoe," Sharon said, smiling flirtingly.

Zoe slowly spoke, "I think you didn't wear panties on purpose and crossed your legs deliberately, showing off your hairy pussy. I've seen photos of it, and I must say each time I look at the photo I get so aroused and excited."

Sharon continued to smile at Zoe. "Well, Zoe, I'll let you keep your belief as to whether it was deliberate or not."

Zoe looked deeply into Sharon's blue eyes and smiled back.

Zoe accepted Sharon's answer, but then she hesitated to take things a step further, not wanting to embarrass Sharon or herself but also not wanting to miss this immediate opportunity.

"Miss Stone...I mean, Sharon...could I ask you something else, something very personal?" Zoe asked hesitatingly.

Zoe looked imploringly at Sharon.

"What is it you want to ask me, Zoe? I'm curious," Sharon asked.

"I think you are very beautiful, Sharon, and while I've been giving you your full-body massage, I've become so sexually aroused...looking at your lovely body and feeling your flesh beneath my hands and fingers."

"And, so, what is it you're saying, Zoe," Sharon asked inquisitively.

Zoe swallowed before she spoke, " Well, I'd love to have you spread your legs and let me see your pussy as I've seen it in the movie as well as your photo."




Eating a Star



Sharon smiled and looked deeply into Zoe's eyes, and without saying a word, as in the movie, Sharon slowly spread her legs until Zoe was looking directly at Sharon's hairy pussy with her vaginal lips slightly separated.

Zoe's eyes opened wide with amazement, and her mouth watered with sexual response at the very sight of Sharon's exposed pussy.

"There, Zoe. My pussy. Do you like what you see?" Sharon asked.

"Oh, yes, Sharon. I love what I see."

"Is there anything else you'd like, Zoe?" asked Sharon.

Zoe looked questioningly at Sharon, wondering if she were reading her question correctly, but she didn't know what else Sharon could mean by her question.

"Well, Sharon, I love what I see, but if you haven't figured it out by now, I'm a lesbian, and, therefore, I'd love to eat your pussy."

Sharon smiled. "I thought so."

"Well, then, would you let me eat your pussy? I'd love to massage your pussy with my tongue. After all you did sign up for a full-body massage. Didn't you?" Zoe smiled.

"Well, I guess that's right," Sharon agreed. "Massaging my pussy would be a part of a full-body massage, soooooooo, I guess I should let you do your job, and if you add your mouth and tongue, so much the better."

Zoe's heart lept in her throat, and sensual shivers ran up and down her spine with the very idea of eating Sharon's wonderful pussy.

Even though Zoe's main goal was to eat Sharon's pussy, she didn't want to rush things. She wanted to savor Sharon's whole body, so she went back to Sharon's feet and began to massage them once more; however, now Zoe was going to add something more. She replaced her fingers with her tongue.

Zoe kissed and licked the bottoms of Sharon's feet, especially her insteps and ankles that made Sharon jerk and giggle softly since Zoe's mouth and tongue tickled those spots. Next Zoe licked Sharon's toes, beginning with the big toes and working down to the little toes. She also licked in between Sharon's toes that Sharon found delightful. After the licking, Zoe took each toe into her mouth and sucked on it, making them all wet, but if this wasn't enough, after Zoe had licked and sucked all of Sharon's toes, she took each foot in turn and stuck it into her open mouth as far as they would go and sucked on the whole foot. This was a new experience for Sharon, and she revelled in the exciting experience Zoe gave her.

After the toe and foot treatment, Zoe reached out and laid her hands onto Sharon's feet and pressed outward on them, slowly spreading Sharon's legs until she had full view of Sharon's hairy pussy, her pink vaginal flesh exposed in stark relief to her darker labia covered with silky, dark hair. It was so beautiful, and her mouth watered at the very thought that she would soon have her face in between Sharon's legs and in her pussy.

Still not wanting to rush right into her ultimate goal, Sharon's pussy, Zoe retraced her way upwards with her oily hands, starting at Sharon's feet...caressing her well-conditioned calves...her rounded thighs where she allowed her fingertips to slide between the hairy creases between Sharon's upper thighs and lower abdomen where the two meet...her sculptured hips...her rounded abdomen...her chest...and up to her breasts.

Zoe cupped Sharon's breasts in her hands and felt their weight in her palms. Delicately Zoe massaged Sharon's breasts, squeezing them gently in her fingers. When Zoe placed her fingers on her firm, erect nipples, she felt gooseflesh rise around her areolas. She circled her crimson flesh and flicked Sharon's excited, aroused nipples and played with them for awhile, sending shivers of arousal coursing throughout Sharon's body. Her relaxed body from the hot tub and massage had her body ultrasensitive to Zoe's touch.

Sharon luxuriated under Zoe's fingers and lay on the massage table feeling so relaxed and now sexual aroused. Her breathing came deeply and slowly, but she could feel her heart pounding excitedly in her chest. She was lost in this euphoric state of sensul arousal.

While letting herself drift within this euphoric state, Sharon felt Zoe's warm tongue touch her, licking her hardened nipples, circiling them, and then flicking Sharon's nipples back and forth.

"Oh, Zoe, that feels so good. Your mouth is as wonderful as your hands...even better" Sharon moaned softly.

Zoe's only response was a knowing and agreeable sigh.

Knowing she was having such an effect on Sharon, Zoe pressed her oil-covered lips around Sharon's nipples and sucked on them, alternating from one to the other. She felt Sharon's nipples become even more hard and the gooseflesh around her areolas like little nipples.

Sharon raised her chest and reached up and pushed Zoe's face into her breasts, making the contact even more intense.

"Suck them, Zoe. Suck my breasts harder. I love the feel of your lips and tongue on them, and bite them gently," Sharon sighed.

Zoe pushed Sharon's breasts together, increasing her cleavage so she could get to her nippples quickly, going from one to the other.

"Oh, yes, that's what I want," Sharon moaned.

Zoe slobbered all over Sharon's nipples, her saliva running down her breasts.

From her sucking on Sharon's breasts, Zoe kept her hands on Sharon's breasts and slid her tongue down between her cleavage and onto her chest, licking the bottom of her breasts, and when she came back to the place where her cleavage was, Zoe dragged her tongue down the middle of Sharon's body while she slid her hands from Sharon's breasts and down her slippery sides.

Working together, Zoe slid her tongue and hands ever downward, her tongue to Sharon's abdomen and her hands to her hips. Holding Sharon's hips in her hands, Zoe dropped her head and dipped her tongue into Sharon's bellybutton and churned it around and around until she drew it out, leaving a small pool of hot saliva.

Sharon was getting really aroused as Zoe came closer and closer to her pussy, and she felt how wet she was between her legs. Sharon felt a trickle of vaginal fluid running out of her vagina and between her ass cheeks, from her perineum to her asshole.

Deeply wanting Zoe to get to her pussy and make her cum, Sharon bent her legs, placing her feet flat on the massage table. Sharon raised up on her feet, lifting her ass off the massagge table and offering her aroused pussy to Zoe's oral attention. 

When Zoe saw Sharon raise her pelvis, she knew how excited she was under her working hands, mouth, and tongue. This was a clear sign for Zoe that Sharon was offering her the way to her pussy, Zoe's goal.

Knowingly, Zoe slid her hands beneath Sharon's ass cheeks as she worked her way downward to Sharon's pussy. Zoe moved her way from Sharon's bellybutton to the top of Sharon's pussy where she slid her tongue back and forth along the top edge of Sharon's pussy hair from hip to hip, and from there Zoe kissed Sharon's pussy on her mons above her clitoris. Sometimes she drew Sharon's pussy hair up between her lips and sucked on it, making it very wet.

From there Zoe took turns sliding her tongue between the creases that separate her thighs and abdomen. As she did so, Zoe smelled the fragrant musk arising from her flared pussy that continued to be wet around her vagina that was still runnning between the cheeks of her ass.

When Zoe reached the bottom of Sharon's ass cheeks, she knelt down on her knees and with her hands spread her cheeks with her fingers, exposing her puckered asshole. 

Zoe's labido nearly exploded in pre-orgasmic excitement, but she kept it under control. She did, however, lean forward and placed the tip of her tongue onto her asshole and tasted Sharon's vaginal creamy wetness. It tasted so good to Zoe, and she moaned within herself with the taste of it.

Spreading Sharon's ass cheeks even wider, Zoe curled the tip of her tongue so that it almost doubled on itself, making it pointed and smaller. Zoe touched the very tip of her tongue at the entrance to Sharon's ass hole and gently pressed it. At first Zoe felt the resistance of Sharon's sphincter muscle, but with patience Zoe softly rimmed Sharon's ass hole until she felt the sphincter relax and begin to open.

When Sharon's ass hole opened a little, Zoe pushed the tip of her tongue into Sharon's ass hole.

Sharon jumped on contact of Zoe's tongue.

"Mmmmmmmmm," Sharon moaned just loudly enough for Zoe to hear.

Sharon's reaction inspired Zoe to increase her efforts as she ate Sharon out. She held her hips more firmly and thrust her tongue deeper and deeper inside Sharon's ass hole until she was able to ass fuck her.

"Ohhhhhhh, yes, eat my ass out, Zoe. That feels so good. I love it," said Sharon.

Zoe continued to tongue-fuck Sharon until she felt a slight shiver ripple through Sharon's excited body as she experienced her first orgasm. This was a gentle orgasm for Sharon, but she knew it was just the beginning of her orgasms since she was multi-orgasmic, and she anticipated the feel of Zoe's mouth and tongue on her pussy.

Feeling Sharon's sexual tremors subside, Zoe slid her tongue out of Sharon's ass hole and licked it with her tongue. From her ass hole Zoe licked up in between Sharon's ass cheeks across her perineum to the bottom of her open, cream-covered vagina. When Zoe reached her goal, she licked around Sharon's open vagina and covered her willing tongue with Sharon's sweet pussy cream.

It tasted delicious to Zoe, and the taste let her know she was at the gates of her Nirvana, Sharon's womanhood. This was the very thing Zoe had wanted from the first time she saw her naked in the hot tub when she came out to take her into the massage room for her full-body massage.

Zoe breathed deeply as her tongue licked Sharon's vagina, and she thrust her tongue inside Sharon's vaginal sheath as far as she could. Her thrusting into Sharon's vagina caused her to push up with her hands on the massage table and lifted her hips, pushing her pussy into Zoe's face and driving her tongue even deeper into her vaginal canal.

Sharon moaned softly, but loudly enough for Zoe to hear her. This moan encouraged Zoe to increase her licking Sharon's pussy.

Zoe ran her tongue over the ridges of Sharon's vagina, circling it from time to time. Zoe then ran her tongue on Sharon's G-Spot, already filling up with paraurethral fluid that forms the liquid a woman ejaculates when she has her orgasm.

This excited Sharon very much, so much so she reached down and put her hands on top of Zoe's head and pushed her face into her pussy, covering her mouth with her vaginal lips and her nose into her dark pubic hair. In response Zoe grabbed Sharon's ass cheeks and pushed her head slightly backwards to catch her breath. Then, however, Zoe shoved her face back into Sharon's creamy pussy. Together Zoe face-fucked Sharon's pussy, enjoying the feel of her soft, silky skin to her tasty pussy cream.

Zoe thought she tasted so good, and at that time she didn't want it to end, but when she felt Sharon's thighs tremble, Zoe knew Sharon was getting closer to her orgasm. Zoe, therefore, slid her cum-coated tongue out of Sharon's pussy, licking as she did. Once outside Zoe licked around Sharon's pussy to get the cream clinging to her vaginal hole. She then slid her tongue up and along Sharon's erotic, puffy labia, feeling the softness of Sharon's flesh.

On her upward move between Sharon's labia lips, her tongue separated them, and her nose felt Sharon's pubic hair. At the same time Zoe brought her right hand up between Sharon's legs and thrust her first two fingers inside Sharon's vagina, feeling her ribs and G-Spot where she now felt the paraurethra sac filled with liquid. The sac was so full Sharon's vaginal sheath grasped her fingers as if to keep them there. Zoe knew, however, this sac held the fluid she loved so much.

By the time Zoe had her fingers inside Sharon's vagina she had her tongue and mouth up to Sharon's vibrating clit. 

Zoe circled Sharon's hard, erect clit with the tip of her tongue, causing Sharon to quiver with sensual excitement and wanting to have her orgasms. Wanting her orgasm Sharon thrust her hips upward against Zoe's face, and as she thrust, Zoe opened her mouth and brought it down on Sharon's clit, sucking on it as she had sucked Sharon's nipples.

"Ohhhhh, yesssss," Zoe, "that feels so good. Your mouth is magic."

Sharon's erotic expression made Zoe work even harder to help Sharon enjoy her orgasm, so she flicked her tongue quickly back and forth over her vibrating clit, and she sucked it up into her mouth at the same time.

Zoe felt Sharon's thighs tremble against the sides of her face, and she knew she was close to cumming. Knowing this Zoe pulled her two fingers out of Sharon's pussy. They were dripping with Sharon's pussy cream. As she pulled her two fingers out of Sharon's pussy, she took her mouth off Sharon's clit, and with a final suck and a kiss Zoe dropped her head down on Sharon's pussy.

Zoe quickly covered Sharon's vagina and urethra so she would be ready when Sharon orgasmed. 

Sharon smelled wonderful, and Zoe readied herself for orgasm. Zoe felt Sharon's thighs tremble even more as she readied herself for the deluge of Sharon's orgasm.

Sharon thrust up her hips forward as her orgasm hit her like a volcanic eruption or tidal wave. 

A long, almost-silent shreek came deeply from Sharon's mouth, letting Zoe know it was on the verge of cumming. 

With her mouth glued to Sharon's pussy, she felt the onrush of Sharon's fluids shooting from her pussy. Her paraurethra sac opened, and Sharon ejaculated the clear liquid into Zoe's waiting and willing mouth, filling it and filling it as Zoe swallowed each gush. 

"Mmmmmmmm, Sharon tastes so good," Zoe thought to herself.

And in the midst of having Sharon ejaculate into her mouth, Sharon's bladder opened and she shot more ejaculate mixed with her pee into Zoe's mouth. Zoe swallowed and swallowed not wanting to lose a drop, but that wasn't possible since Sharon squirted profusely. But Zoe did her best.

And since Zoe had become so sexually excited massaging Sharon and eating her pussy, she felt her body quiver and send climactic waves throughout her body but especially between her legs in her pussy. The combined experience almost overwhelmed Zoe, but in the midst of Sharon's orgasm she held her mouth onto Sharon's pussy, licking the last drops of Sharon's orgasmic liquids. She loved the silky smoothness of Sharon's pussy lips against her wet tongue. Zoe's mind was filled with erotic images and physical sensations from this sensual encounter with Sharon Stone.

All this took place while Sharon was coming down from her massive orgasm. She was breathing hard as was Zoe, and both their hearts were beating hard that they felt in their temples, and their breathing was shallow and quick.

In time, however, both Sharon and Zoe regained their composure. Zoe looked up from Sharon's matted, wet pussy and looked into her blue eyes only to find Sharon looking back into her dark eyes. 

With a smile on her face Sharon said, "My, Zoe, that was wonderful. You really know how to eat a pussy. You made me feel so good."

Zoe replied, "I'm glad you enjoyed my eating your pussy, Sharon. You made my dream come true. Thank you."

"One thing is sure: When you give a full-body massage, you really mean it," Sharon said.

"Well, I don't do this for everybody, Sharon. You are special."

Sharon smiled again and said, "Come here, Zoe."

Zoe stood up and walked up beside Sharon. When Zoe was close to her shoulders, Sharon reached up with her right hand, put it lightly on the back of Zoe's head, and brought her down to her face and kissed her softly with her soft, sensual lips, offering her some tongue, and Zoe doing the same. Sharon and Zoe shared a beautiful lesbian kiss, the kind of kiss only two women can exchange with one another.  

When the kiss was broken, Sharon said, "Again, you were wonderful, Zoe. Thank you for everything."

"My pleasure," answered Zoe. "I can't tell you what this has meant to me." 

In response, Sharon said, "Right now you were so good, I am completely exhausted and relaxed both emotionally and sexually. Next time, however, maybe I'll return the favor and give you the gift you gave me today."

Zoe looked deeply into Sharon's eyes and said, "That would be nice. Very nice," Zoe cooed. "But for now I am satisfied having 'Eaten a Star.' You, Miss Stone. I mean Sharon," Zoe smiled.



Eating Ass



Nothing is better than having your asshole licked and sucked on while your wife jacks your cock off. Sue my wife was this device that looks like a dildo but it has bristles on it, she calls it Mr. Clean. 

She inserts it into my asshole and turns it a couple of times it releases a cleaning agent that cleans my colon out. She loves to lick my cock clean after I cum in her asshole. And I love to stick my face into her ass and lick all the spent cum out of her asshole. Over the years Sue has trained me well. 

She has taught me to love the taste of cum and she loves to play with my ass. She is the type of woman that has magic fingers; she can make you cum without touching your cock. We have an open relationship and she loves to bring home her lovers. She fucks the boy next door all the time. 

He is twenty years old and still in collage. She has made an anal slave out of him too. I remember the first time she brought him home, and had him bend over, cleaning his ass out. His cock was so hard, and he was making so much noise that she pulled her wet panties off and stuck them in his mouth. I kept telling him to relax that the hurt will go away and all the pleasure in the world will open up to him. 

After Sue removed Mr. Clean from his asshole and she started licking his ass, and jacking his cock from behind. The young man let out a loud moan and sprayed cum all over the bed. Sue looked over at me and told me to quit jacking off and to get down on the bed and lick her friends cum up. I did as I was told and her friend couldn't believe I was eating his cum.

Sue told her young friend that one of these days he would be cleaning his own mess up. And then she reached out and wiped some cum off the side of my face and inserted her cum soaked finger into his mouth. He made a face like he didn't like it but I watched his cock get hard before she pulled her finger out. 

He told my wife that none of the young girls he dates has ever done any of the things my wife has done to him. He told her about the other night he was sucking his girlfriend's pussy, then he decided to lick her asshole as well. He said at first she tried to pull away. But after she felt his hard tongue licking around the rim of her virgin asshole she liked it and started rocking back and forth on his tongue.

He said cum gushed out of her pussy and ran down the crack of her ass were he sucked it up. He said she wouldn't kiss him the rest of the night. My wife explained to him that young girls don't know all the tricks yet and that if he would keep coming over she would teach him a lot. 

She then noticed his cock was hard and she told him that she wanted him to stand up in front of me and jack his cock off. The young man didn't know what to do, his face was beet red. He stood up and pointed his cock at me and started pumping it up and down. I watched closely as his body stiffened up and just as his balls tightened up I wrapped my lips around his cockhead and applied a hard suction.

His cum shot straight down my throat and I didn't release it till all the spurting of cum stopped. The young man's knees were shaking and Sue told him to sit down for a while. 

He had this puzzled look on his face. And Sue ask him if he was all right. He spoke up and asked Sue if letting me suck his cock made him gay? Sue told him that he didn't have any thing to worry about, that we were the only ones that knew about this and that we wouldn't tell anybody.

The boy put his clothes on and left. Sue made me stand up and she got down on her knees and started giving me a very wet blowjob. Looking up and telling me how horny it made her to see me sucking that young man's cock. 

She then reached around and stuck two fingers in my ass and made me explode down her throat. After my balls were empty she laid down on the bed and went to sleep. I went into the shower and washed off all the spent cum that was in my hair and on my face.


If you like this story E-mail me and the next time you are sucking on a clit hike her legs up and suck on her assbud. 



Eating Ass



My wife and I have enjoyed anal sex many times over the years--in fact we started doing anal before we were married first to protect her virginity and later as a form of birth control. We read about it beforehand--and the need to go slow and use a lot of lube so her discomfort was not all that bad and she soon came to like my cock in her butt almost as much as in her pussy.

So while I had fingered her ass frequently when we were doing doggy, fucked it and even used a fat vibrator on it from time to time, we really didn't try analingus until we had been married for awhile. The first time (separate story) we were in a 69 position when I decided to lick her ass. I moved down and started licking and tongue fucking her anus. She shrieked and just about jumped out of her skin in pleasure. Soon she reciprocated and I got to enjoy the same sensations.

But we're now in our early 60's and our anal activities had tapered off. In fact, our whole sex life had become pretty routine and humdrum--once or twice a week we'd give each other oral sex and then screw. Both of us sensed the passion slipping from our marriage. And both of us played around with others a time or two. We knew we were heading for a divorce or a sterile marriage if we didn't take some action. So we decided to do something about it.

Reading some recommendations from marriage counselors, we realized we needed to "spice things up" to get our sex life back on track. One recommendation we tried was to read a sexy story to each other as a prelude to intercourse. I found a very sexy book and we started the program.

At least once a week we'd take a shower together in the afternoon and then get into bed naked. We'd take turns reading the story and often the listener would provide some oral sex to the reader as the story progressed. And then we'd do our best to act out the plot line of the story--this was very exciting and definitely helped get our sex life back on track as we both fantasized about fucking one of the characters from the story. Some afternoons we'd fuck two or three times before we were exhausted.

Now here I might have cheated a little--I pre-screened the book to find a chapter where the man gave his partner analingus. And I started reading that chapter the next week. As the story progressed I could see it was having the desired effect on my wife. She was very excited and sucking my cock hard as the story described the hero spreading his partner's ass cheeks with his hands and burying his face in her ass and pussy.

As soon as the story was over I had her kneel on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed with her face down on a pillow. My cock was a hard as blue steel as I knelt behind her and opened her butt cheeks and forced my face into her cleft, licking her from her pussy to her anus with long slow strokes of my tongue. As soon as my tongue hit her anus she yelled out "AUGH! No one has ever done that to me before!" as she pushed back with her ass to maximize the sensations. After licking her from stem to stern for quite awhile I started probing her anus with my tongue--trying to penetrate it deeper and deeper--this also she loved.

Finally, when she could stand it no more, she said "I have to have your cock in me and I mean in my ass". I grabbed our tube of lube and started preparing my cock while climbing up on the bed behind her. I pushed my erect cock slowly into her anus meeting only minor resistance. Soon I was in all the way to the hilt and began pumping my cock into her with long but slow strokes. While I love the wet and warm sensation of my wife's pussy on my cock, I also love the different and much tighter feeling I get when I penetrate her ass. She demanded "fuck me hard now " and I stepped up the pace in response, driving my cock all the way into her butt before pulling it almost all the way out. After a dozen full, hard strokes I erupted and emptied my semen into her ass.

Exhausted, I collapsed on top of her and couldn't move for at least five minutes. Then I slowly withdrew my penis from her ass and watched as my semen started leaking out from her slightly open anus. I thought "what the hell, in for a penny, in for a pound" and knelt down and licked the white ejaculate. Actually, it tasted pretty much the same as it does when I lick my or her lover's cum from her vagina.

We're definitely ass lovers to this day.



Eating at His Desk



INTRODUCTION

I met John on line a couple of weeks before this event. We exchanged erotic messages constantly, arousing each other and having fun. We had a bit of trouble staying in touch when he took a long weekend fishing trip to western North Carolina. Internet access was iffy. Talking about that led to a mention of his company's private computer and local area network. That led to the idea to use that computer to seduce a woman in his office. We hatched a plot to have some fun. We agreed that I would write a sexy note to him, but instead of sending it to his Yahoo address, I would send it to his company's office computer. It could not be retrieved remotely; someone had to read it in the office, on the LAN.

I wrote a lewd and provocative note, with emphasis on how much I loved the way he ate my cunt, and how much he seemed to enjoy doing it. I praised his technique and told him he was the best muff diver I had ever had. In my opening remarks I apologized for sending the note to his office (wink, wink), but told him Yahoo seemed to be having indigestion problems.

Early Monday morning John called his office and asked Terry to check his email. He told her to call him on his cell phone if there was anything important that couldn't wait for him to return to the office the next day. Then he went back to his last day of fishing. The lure for Terry was now in the water.

John, a single man and an important one in this business, figured the worst that would happen if she read the email, or someone else did, was that his reputation as a sexy guy would sky rocket. 

When John returned to the office he sent me a message to tell me that the effort had bourn fruit. He sent me a short note to confirm that, and said he would soon send a more detailed account of what happened afterwards. What follows are those two messages.

Susan,

Terry, the girl who opened your email, came into my office and told me she had read it. She apologized, saying she didn't realize what it was until she was well into it. And then she could not stop. She smiled a little and announced a Chamber of Commerce after-hours get-together tonight, asked if I was going, and said she would like to go, too, if that was ok. I said fine, and she started to leave my office. 

At the door, she stopped, turned, and said this was not really any of her business, but asked if I really enjoyed going down on a woman as much as it sounded. When I told her yes, I did, she said her husband wouldn't do that for her and she hadn't been eaten in nearly five years. She then left my office. I'll see her at the Chamber happy-hour and see what happens.

I'll keep you updated. Hope all is well with you. John

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Susan, I'm sorry I have taken so long to get the details to you, but this has been one of the busiest weeks I've had since I took this job.

Terry went with me to the Chamber event Tuesday evening. We had a couple of glasses of wine and then left the event for a real drink in the hotel bar. She seemed fairly loose and more comfortable than she normally is around me; I guess she is usually more guarded since she works for me. Anyway, after a bunch of small talk she brought up the subject of the emails and said you certainly seemed to appreciate my talents. I told her that you seem to enjoy our times together. She asked again if I really enjoyed eating pussy as much as it appeared, and I told her yes, I do. She said her husband refuses to do that for her, even though he expects blow jobs from her. I pointed out that he seems to be selfish and told her how much I enjoy making a woman cum with my tongue. 

We danced around the subject for a while and I knew she wanted to say something but was afraid to, so I finally said that if she ever wanted to try my oral skills she should wear a skirt or dress without panties and have a seat on my desk in front of me. I didn't give her a chance to respond; I just said that I needed to get home, told her I enjoyed our time together, and left.

Wednesday she came into my office mid-morning to bring me some reports. She wore a light, button-down-the-front, sleeveless dress. After she told me about the reports she turned and started to leave. She stopped at the door and asked me if I was serious about what I had said the night before. I said yes, and if she was interested to close and lock the door. She did. She stood there quietly as we looked into each other's eyes. 

I rolled my chair back and told her to come over to my desk, patting the top in front of me. She came over and stood in front of where I sat, her buttocks touching the front edge of my desk. I told her to have a seat on the desk and to lie back. Wordlessly, she shimmied up onto the edge of the desk and lowered herself back onto her elbows. She stared silently at me as I put my hands on her knees and ran them up over her thighs, pushing her dress up off her legs and onto her belly. As instructed, she was naked under the dress. Susan, Terry has a beautiful, well trimmed pussy. I began to salivate as I looked at it.

Terry continued to stare silently as I began to unbutton her dress. When I reached her waist she sighed and lay back flat on the desktop. Her breasts rose and fell with her breathing as my fingers worked the decorative buttons loose. She sighed again, more deeply, and closed her eyes when I pulled the sides of her dress apart and exposed her whole body to my view. I could hear her breathing then, and could swear I smelled her arousal.

I stood between her splayed knees and drank in the beauty of this young woman spread before me. She wore a skimpy black bra which contrasted with the pale white of her skin. I unhooked the front clasp of her bra and let it fall aside, baring her breasts to me. She has lovely breasts, not large but firm, with small pointy nipples. When I took them in my hands she inhaled sharply and arched her back slightly, as though offering them to me. As I caressed them her nipples hardened and darkened. My cock did the same thing, tenting my pants. I continued to fondle her breasts for a few minutes, tweaking her nipples and pulling on them. Her eyes remained closed but her breathing and sighs signaled her growing arousal.

I then ran my hands down her body to her thighs, open in front of me. Susan, she has the second prettiest pussy I think I have seen -- perfectly formed with nice full lips, just right for parting with my tongue and sucking into my mouth. So that is what I did. 

I sat in my chair and pulled up close to her. She jumped a bit when my tongue touched her damp flesh. I ran my tongue up the valley between her lips to her clit, but eased up when I ran it back down and into her already wet vagina. I began to work her with my lips and tongue, with my mouth buried between her legs. I grasped the cheeks of her ass and pushed her thighs up and back. Her knees bent and splayed outward and her feet settled on the desk, presenting her whole sex to me. I continued to lick and suck at her lips and clit. I would guess it took her just two to three minutes to cum. She tasted delicious, and her orgasm intensified my own arousal. I was painfully hard, uncomfortably so in the cramped space of my pants. 

I eased up with my tongue because I knew she would be very sensitive after her orgasm, but I still kept licking gently around her vaginal opening and sucking on her lips. All this time she was saying how good this felt and how she had forgotten how wonderful it was to have her clit licked. 

It took a few minutes but I felt her clit swelling again, so I started using my fingers on her labia and inside her vagina, right behind her clit. As she got closer to another orgasm I started playing with her tightly puckered anus, putting gentle pressure on it as if to penetrate her. She squirmed away at first but seemed to forget about it as she got closer to her climax. Just when she started to cum I slipped the finger into her anus and felt her contractions as she erupted. 

When she recovered she said nothing had ever been in her ass before, but that it was the strongest orgasm she had ever had. I stood and started to unbuckle my pants but she stopped me. She said she had not fucked another man since she had gotten married and was not ready just yet. 

She got off the desk, shucking her clothes as she turned me around. She then knelt in front of me as I leaned against the desk and gave me a great blow job. I stood there, almost fully dressed, surrounded by the formality of a business office, while this beautiful, naked woman knelt submissively before me, my cock buried in her mouth. The whole scene excited me immensely, and I was soon erupting with my own orgasm. She gently squeezed my balls as I ejaculated into her mouth. To my delight she swallowed all my cum, milking the last oozings from me and sucking gently to ensure she didn't miss a drop, She kept me in her mouth until my cock wilted and then gently tucked it away for me. As I zipped up, she smiled up at me and licked her lips, smacking them unnecessarily but sexily.

She was in no hurry to dress. Instead she stood, sat back up on my desk naked, and we chatted. She talked to me a good bit about her sex life at home, or lack of it. Her husband is a selfish bastard who is (I think) just using her mouth and vagina to masturbate into, not taking time to please her. He wants his cock sucked but won't return the favor. She is not ready to fuck around on him yet, but she is close. She told me she is an anal virgin but loved the feeling of my finger in her ass. She asked if there could be a repeat of what we had done, and I told her all she has to do is wear a dress/skirt and have a seat on my desk. 

She came back for an encore Friday! All this fun thanks to her being nosy and reading your raunchy email. I really look forward to slipping my cock between the beautiful lips of her pussy, if this is not going to be like giving up her cherry again. Office sex can be fun but it can not get too emotional.

Susan, I have a hard-on from just thinking about this as I write it to you!! Thanks, girl.

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POST NOTE

Terry and John have continued their fun, and not just in his office. And the finger in her ass – and her response to it – was a foreshadowing of things to come. Or cum. More about that soon. And about the second woman to join the fun.

Susan James

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Eating at Home



Traveling as much as I do in my job it is great just to eat a good home cooked meal. There are only two places where I can do that. At home with my beautiful wife and at my mom's place. I really don't know who is better and even if I did I wouldn't let them know. That would be the last of my home cooked meals if you know what I mean.

My mother (Theresa) is 48 and a widow of 10 years. After a couple of years of morning she finally woke up one day and felt alive again. So for the past three years she has made the most of it. She is in wonderful shape and a real fox even if I do say so myself. My wife is Honey (yes that is her real name) and she is no slouch either. I make enough money so she can stay home except when she gets the urge travel with me. She is 24 and stacked and as sexy as they come. This is my second marriage and at 30 I try to keep up. We don't have any children and don't know that we ever will.

Honey's mom lives close by but her dad left long ago to parts unknown. Her name is Gloria and is the spitting image of Honey, sweet, beautiful and stacked. At 42 years of age she has done extremely well in her own business. We both have a great relationship with our mothers and try to see them often. From some of the conversations I have over heard both of them had active sex lives. They speak with each other almost daily and from time to time I hear bits and pieces that lead me to believe that they share stories and experiences with each other like sisters.

I was scheduled to be gone on business for almost three weeks across country. Honey didn't want to make such an extended trip but didn't want to stay at home by herself for that period of time either so she talked her mom and my mom into taking a vacation in Key West. Since it would be just the three women they decided they could share a suite, split the cost and have good company all at the same time. I helped them book the room; arrange the airline tickets and other transportation. Two days later I said my goodbyes and left for my trip. They were scheduled to leave the next day and stay in Key West for 2 weeks.

My trip was going fine for the first 3 or 4 days until computer problems began to crop up and brought a halt to the project. The replacement hardware would arrive the next day and take a day or two to install and test. My client didn't want to pay their employees for the next 3 days to stay in a hotel so we decided to postpone the training for another week so I was free to leave. I called to make my travel arrangements when I thought how nice Key West would be this time of year. I make my flight arrangements to Key West, ran to the local mall to purchase some clothing that would suite the climate, packed and headed to the airport. I didn't have time to call Honey and let her know so I though I would just surprise he and our mothers. 

My trip to the Keys was long and difficult and after fighting several delays my flight finally arrived at the airport at 1 am. Damn, I was sure glad I didn't call them and have someone meet me at the airport. They would have been there for hours and wasted most of the day. I got a cab and headed to the hotel. Never having been there I didn't know what to expect but I did expect to spend the next several days relaxing. I got to the west end of the island about 2 am and talked to the front desk clerk. Since we had used my credit card to reserve the room I had little trouble getting a key. I would just let myself in the room. I never thought about the consequences. And yes, there were consequences.

When I opened the door no one was there. It was two am and no one home. Well, what the hell, it was Key West and they were on vacation. I was sure that everything was alright. After all, if anything was wrong they would have called my cell phone. I put my bags down and looked around. This place was nice, a 2 bedroom suite, one with a king bed and the other with 2 queen beds, a huge living room, full kitchen and a large wet bar not to mention an ocean view. I noticed my wife's things in the bedroom with the King bed and so I assumed that was hers and the other room was being shared by our mothers. This worked out great. I put my thing away in the bedroom, changed into some shorts and short sleeve shirt and walked out on the balcony. It was a beautiful night and the pool below glistened. I could see several people still at the pool but from the floor I was on I couldn't make out their faces very well but one thing I did notice, they were all naked. I couldn't believe it, everyone at the pool, lying in the lounge chairs, sitting at the outside bar, in the water, everyone was buck naked. I was shocked but intrigued. 

Suddenly I heard the electronic key slide into the door and voices. I turned around as the door opened up and in walked Honey, Gloria and my mother in nothing more than their sandals. Since I was standing outside they couldn't see me but it was obvious to me that all three had several drinks under their belts.....well if they had any belts on. Seeing them was a dream come true. Three of the best built, most beautiful women I had ever seen. Honey is 5' 4" with 36D tits and 115 lbs. Gloria is 5' 6" with at least 38DD's and my mom, well my mom is 5' 5" and she is at least a 38D maybe a little more. They were all three laughing and making jokes about some guy that was trying to pick them up. 

Gloria: "Can you believe that guy, he though he actually had a chance. Bragging on his staying power. Hell, I don't think he could have satisfied me much less all three of us."

Theresa: "Yea, he kept going on and on about how many women he has had and how all of them just begged him to stay. Fuck, once I got through with him there would be enough leftovers to give either one of you a snack."

Honey: "Well, all I can say is that I doubt if he could ever hold a candle to Brad. I don't know how he does it but after 2 hours I usually want to go to sleep. If I don't tell Brad that I'm ready for him to unload in me I truly think he would fuck me all night. Shit that man can fuck up a storm. I didn't think I could take 3 weeks in a hotel room with him when all we had to do was fuck. Don't get me wrong I love it as much as anyone but a girl needs to rest sometimes too."

Gloria: "Well sweetie, if you need any help with him just let me know. I will be glad to take the leftovers. Anything to help my daughter."

Theresa: "I know this may not sound right but I'll help out myself. His father was the same way. 2, 3 hours a night. I never knew where he got his energy. I guess that is one of the things I miss most. A good, long hard fuck. All the men I have gone out with are 10 to 20 minutes and ready for sleep. It's not a fucking unless you go at it at least an hour."

Honey: "Well ladies, if I need any help I certainly know who to call. Too bad Brad's not here now. I sure could use a dose of his cock right now. Between those drinks and watching all those dicks swinging around the pool it sure does get me going."

Gloria: "Your damn right, I am so horny that I might have to excuse myself for a little while and go get my trusty friend."

Theresa: "Gloria, what do you mean, you brought your dildo with you?"

Gloria: "No, I brought all my dildos with me. All 4 of them! It's like my American Express Card, I never leave home without them."

Theresa: "Well, I guess you got me there. I thought about packing mine but I didn't know how you two would feel if you found out so I put it back in my nightstand."

Honey: "Theresa, don't worry, if mom won't let you borrow one of hers you are currently welcome to one of mine. I only brought 2 but both are very good."

Theresa: "Like mother, like daughter. Thanks for the offer but I need the feel of a man or at least a woman. I guess I'm just not in the mood for something man made if you know what I mean."

Gloria: "Theresa, you mean you have sex with women too. I mean you told me about all the men but not about any women."

Theresa: "Well, it's been a long time, a few times in college and a few more while Brad's father was alive. He liked having other women and I figured since we had that in common I would let him if I get to share."

Honey: "Theresa, I think that's great. I've had a few females while I was in school but not since Brad and I started fucking, which was the first night I met him. He kept me so busy that I never had a chance but I wouldn't mine that experience again. Having a woman is totally different, slower, and easier than a man."

Gloria: "I can't believe this, my daughter, my son's mother, both have had sex with another woman but not me. I though I was the one with all the experience and now I find out I'm the one with the least experience."

Theresa: "Well Gloria, if you are up for it I for one am willing to give you your first taste. How about it Honey, do you want to join in, watch or watch TV."

Honey: "Well, whatever I do it won't be watching TV. Lets go.....I'm so horny I might teach both of you something tonight."

As the three of them moved onto the king bed I moved out of the dark balcony and into the living room. They had turned off all the lights with the exception of a small lamp in the bedroom. This gave me a great view and still allowed me to be hidden in the dark.

Theresa: "Well Gloria, since this is your first time I think you should have the privilege of going first. Why don't you lie down and let Honey and me make you feel at home."

With that Gloria spread out on the bed. Up until that time I hadn't notice that Gloria had a shaved pussy. No hair at all....all smooth and clean with just a drop of moisture on the outer lips.

Gloria: "Damn, this is good. Both of you rubbing me....oooh...I could do this all day. I think I could get use to this."

Theresa: "Just relax and let us do all the work. You do have a great body...I love your tits. So smooth and look at those nipples. They are getting hard as a rock and standing straight up."

Honey: "Yea mom, your tits are great. Just relax and I'm going to make them feel even better.....let me suck them for you. I know you will like this. Ummmm....good...I love your hard nipples...Ummmm....damn you have great titties and big too...."

Theresa: "Gloria, spread your legs a little dear so I can see that sweet pussy of yours. That looks good enough to eat...as a matter of fact I think I will...."

Gloria: "Oh shit Theresa, that feels good....Oh yes, stick your tongue in my cunt. Deep...yes....deeper. I love it. Oh Honey, you suck mommy's tits so good. Bend over here and let me give you a kiss. You are such a sweet daughter to do this for your old mother."

Gloria and Honey kissed, deeply, soul searching kiss like a mother and daughter should never kiss. Honey stuck her tongue deep into her mother's mouth as Gloria sucked on Honey's tongue and Theresa licked her hot cunt. Honey continued to rub and pinch her mother's nipples as her mother neared her first orgasm as the hands of another woman. 

Gloria: "Oh shit....I'm going to cum.....Damn your tongue is good....I want more of your hot fucking tongue in my pussy.....Oh yea.....fuck me with your tongue....fuck me. I'm cummmmmingggg......fuck yes......fuck me......fuuuucccckkkkk meeeeeee..."

With that Gloria had her first orgasm and came all over my mother's face with her daughter grabbing and pinching her nipples. I sat in the dark of the living room watching through the open door way as my wife, my mother and my mother fucked and sucked each other for the next hour. Each taking their turn and each turn getting more intense than the last. Finally as the 3 women began to take a few moments and slow down from their sexual activities Honey noticed my bag in the corner of the bedroom.

Honey: "Theresa, is that your bag? I don't remember it being there earlier."

Theresa: "No Honey, that's not mine. Gloria?"

Gloria: "Not mine.....where....Oh shit....Brad's here...."

Without another word all 3 women stood up a once and looked into the living room where I sat, cock in hand. I was stroking my cock as I looked at 3 of the most beautiful women I have ever seen standing next to each other as they realize I have been watching all the time.

Honey: "Brad, what are you doing here and why didn't you say anything?"

Theresa: "Son, what are you doing here......Why didn't you call?"

Gloria: "Brad....Did you like what your saw?"

"One, I got here just before the 3 of you came back to the room. Two, I was on a plane most of the night and couldn't use my cell phone besides I thought I would surprise you. And three, your damn right I liked what I saw. Most men wait a lifetime to see something like this and never get a chance."

Gloria: "Well, I guess there is only one thing to do.....Brad, why don't you join us and lie back on the bed and let us take care of you. I'm sure Honey and your mother won't mine if we take care of you after such a long hard day. I mean after all, it's the least we can do for someone who has the only cock any of us want....."

Honey: "Moms right babe, come and join us and let us make you feel good. I think we can help you relax."

Theresa: "Sweetie, come here and let mommy help. I've always wanted to be able to help my son with all his needs....and it sure looks like you have a very big need to take care of...."

I crossed the room into the bedroom. All at once 3 pairs of hands were all over me by 3 beautiful, sexy, horny women. My dreams had come true. All at once I had big, beautiful tits to grab and suck everywhere I looked, hands and mouths on every part of my body at once and the sweet smell of sex filled the room. I can't wait to tell you what happened next but I can tell you I love eating at home even if it is on the road...



Eating At The Park Bench



A text comes thru,

"The park bench 1/4 mile from the boat ramp." she added, "Fill a sandwich bag full of peanut butter, put your cock and balls in it and wear it to the meeting."

God I have to admit it was strange, and kinky, this woman knew how to drive me crazy. As I slid the sticky mess into my shorts it felt good. It probably felt better than anything my cock had touched in awhile. This was a new experience as I drove to the location I had been summoned to.

Having been there many times I know the place. Its quiet, and a bit off the normal path. I wonder what is in store for me when I get there. Driving my car to the destination I get hard as hell, it never fails to excite me! I pull into the closest parking space, and see the van of the couple that owns me, uses me. My cock was warm in that melting bag of sloppy peanut butter..

As I round the last turn turn of the trail I see them sitting on the bench smiling. Slightly older than me, but healthy and not unattractive. Before I was even close to them I could smell the fresh sex in the air, all those musty wonderful things I live for. I walk to the bench and kneel between her legs. She lifts her dress to reveal a red shaved pussy, freshly fucked and glowingly smothered with his and her cum. 

Did you do what I told you? she snapped at me.

I nodded yes and pulled the leg of my shorts aside so she could see the ever melting mess I was soaking in.. The two of them HOWLED in laughter, I couldn't even understand what they were trying to say to each other. It seemed pretty obvious who was the butt of the joke though.

"You have finally found your match, someone of the same caliber as yourself" roared her husband "You truly are a glutton for punishment!"

She motions to her pussy with a finger, her hand still shaking from laughter...

I move in and press my lips on that fire hot mound and just soak my nose and mouth in her slit. There is nothing quite like a fresh set of lips pressed against your mouth, smooth and soft like nothing else really.

She pulls my head deeper between her legs making me eat her sloppy ass as well. Its been fucked good because its very loose and spongy . I bet it will be sore for a few days, but right now I work it softly with my tongue. Its amazing how receptive a tight asshole is to a tongue once its been pounded with a cock. My tongue fully extended ,my teeth bared from reaching into her.. I burrow down with my face , my lips sore from the stretching of my extended tongue.

"He is really enjoying that honey" Her husband chuckled "I imagine his tongue slides in easy with the amount of time I spent in there today."

"You hear that you little pig?" She half grunted as she spoke. "Do you realize the places you put that tongue of yours?' then she laughed and said "I am not sure how this figures into the five second rule for dropping food."

They both roared with laughter, I felt her ass hole push and extend towards and around my tongue as she tightened her muscle from her laughter.

She rocks back lifting her knees and spreading some for me. I lean into her and dig like a cat at a bowl of milk. My face sliding up and down her moist groin. Her husband motions for me to move back and he works a pair of her panties into her pussy ..almost hiding them completely.

Reaching down she grabs my groin and slowly squeezes, the runny mess runs down my thighs, soaks my crotch, and seeps thru my clothes... but having her touch me was worth it, it is a rarity, and usually not as gentle as this.I think I nearly exploded from her grip and the soft squishy disaster in my shorts..I must have closed my eyes to long enjoying the stimulation because Suddenly her grip grew tight and yanked at me as she withdrew her hand... Now her partner had a surprise for me.. 

" I brought something for you" calmly said her husband, like he was talking to an old friend, not someone whose face was fresh from being buried in his wife's ass.

Then he pulls a butt plug from a fast food sack sitting on the bench and holds it near my mouth, I suck it in, not knowing where it has been. He twists and turns it until its covered with my spit, then withdraws it from me, and sinks it into her still loose ass. She moans from the feeling nearly as much as I did from the sight of it. Her ass gripped and contracted, squeezing that rubber plug like a dogs chew toy. After a few minutes she leaned forward, pulled the toy from her ass and wiped it across my face until it at least appeared clean. 

Pulling the panties from her pussy made her gasp some,they were crumpled and soaked. They held the shape from her insides they were so wet.. Smiling at me she slowly stuffed them in my mouth,wiping her fingers off as she went.

"Their is one more surprise for you!" she giggled as she put on rubber gloves..

My heart skipped a beat..would I get more attention from her hands today than ever before?

"Close your eyes, and keep them closed." she whispered in my ear. 

Then I sensed she had bent down before me, my heart racing.. she pulled my messy cock and balls out tight from my body, and then I felt a cool slick feeling against me and a CLICK as the lock she had placed around the base of my balls clicked shut.

They both got up and walked away. Then turning before they disappeared she said....

"Don't take my panties out of your mouth until you get home."



Eating Below the Belt



$250. That was what they had their eyes on. That's why they had agreed to compete head-to-head in this personal, little competition, each with high expectations of coming out on top. Both Emma and Megan were good friends. But both were in need of a little financial boost. Elsie, their friend had been kind enough to lend this money to one of them. The decider on who was to receive it was a competition that she had been practically begging them to try for months. And to her delight, the situation had finally arisen. Elsie was almost skipping with excitement as the three of them strode down town to their favourite local restaurant. It was rather expensive, but then again everything in Elsie's life was.

"Where was she getting all this cash from?" Was what Emma had asked herself on several occasions. But that wasn't an issue as Elsie had agreed to pay for everything, so long as she got to choose what to order for them and right now that was the only option.

To put a long story short, Elsie was an adventurous lesbian who was often trying to get the most enjoyment out of her friends as possible. A couple of times she had "accidentally" walked in on them while they were getting changed or showering. Though both Emma and Megan were straight, they didn't mind. She was a fun person to be around and they always saw right through her self-amusing schemes, including this one.

"But I really need the money" Emma thought as they arrived at the restaurant door. "And besides, how bad could it be?"

As they sat down at a table in the corner of the room, Elsie began a brief of what she had in mind. The table had three chairs. All of them backed against the wall. There was a long, dark red cloth covering it down to the floor and a menu perched on top.

"OK you two" she began, "I'm going to order a three-course meal for each of you. You will both be getting different dishes each time." A grin spread across her face before she continued. Emma and Megan glanced at one another in confusion while they waited for the rest of what she had to say.

"One course at a time, I want you both to get every piece of it inside you until one of you doesn't have the room. The last person standing wins. Oh, and there is one twist. You can't use your mouths!" A look of shock swept over the girls' faces as they struggled to take in what had been requested of them.

"You don't mean..." started Emma, gesturing towards her crotch.

"You betcha!" she replied, eager with excitement. "Pussies and buttholes only! So who's up for it?" Emma was about to protest at the absurdity of this task when she was cut short by Megan.

"I'm up for it" she said. She and Elsie turned towards Emma expectantly. She thought for a moment. She was naturally competitive and she couldn't let Megan run off with that $250 as easily as that.

"Fine" she said as if it didn't mean anything. "I'll do it." Elsie's eyes lit up.

"Great!" She said. "I guess I'll make the first order."

Elsie was ordering at the bar each time so that neither of them knew what they were getting until it was put in front of them by a waiter in a smart suit. At last their starters had arrived. For Megan, a plate of small strips of smoked salmon wrapped around portions of garlic, cream sauce. For Emma, a small plate of prawns with a cheesy dip. Elsie observed their expressions closely. Emma was about to think again when Megan started shuffling around on her chair. The tablecloth meant nobody could see anything under her waist. With the exception of Elsie, who had cleverly gone through everything beforehand. Megan looked up at Emma who was now speechless. A competitive smile spread over her face as she pulled her panties down to her ankles.

"Come on then Emma, or don't you think you can beat me?" Elsie watched in awe as she picked up one of the salmon rolls with one hand and pulled her short skirt up to her navel in the same motion as pushing her vagina lips apart with the other. She then stared at the rich nibble in her hand for a second before pushing it deeply into her open pussy until it had completely disappeared with the only traces of its existence being the small smudges of cream, pasted to the sides of her crotch. Elsie's hand clutched her mouth. Clearly the sight of Megan's exposed genitals was turning her on. Emma wasn't going to wait around any longer. It was time she showed Megan who she was up against.

Emma pulled her underwear down to her feet. It felt strange exposing herself in a public place, especially somewhere so expensive and professional. Even though she knew no one except the three of them could see her crotch, all the fidgeting and disappearing of food below the table must have looked suspicious to anyone paying close attention. Slowly she picked up a prawn from the plate.

"Remember to use up ALL the dip" Elsie insisted. With a deep sigh, Emma scooped up a large dollop of cheesy sauce on the end of her prawn. She hesitated, and then adjusted her priorities. Keeping an eye on the surrounding customers, she shoved the dripping piece of seafood into her cunt. The sensation was odd, yet pleasuring. She felt it slip in smoothly, but the sauce produced a much more satisfying feeling as it oozed in amongst her flaps. She turned to see Elsie smiling at her.

"I knew you'd man up and do it" she said reassuringly. "But you've got some catching up to do." They glanced over to Megan who had somehow stuffed at least three more salmon creams up her hungry slit. In the panic Emma began to quicken her stuffing.

"You realise this isn't a race?" mentioned Elsie.

"Maybe" said Emma, "but I don't want to keep you two waiting." More prawns found their way into her pussy, but she soon noticed that she wasn't using up the sauce fast enough. She began fitting more and more dip onto each prawn as possible. Each time she stuffed it into her hole, it sent creamy dribbles running down her crotch. It was weirdly arousing. It seemed the prawn's slim, slippery shape had benefitted her, as she finished just as Megan had one roll to go. She was about to pick it up when Elsie stopped her.

"I'll do the last one for you" she gleamed, and without giving Megan a chance to react she picked up the squishy delicacy and pressed it as hard as she could against Megan's unsuspecting genitals, creating a small explosion of cream, which splattered all over the inside of her skirt.

"What was that for?" Megan questioned in an annoyed tone.

"Oops, missed!" was Elsie's reply as she gave an innocent grin. "Ready for round two?"

"Bring it on" chanted Emma.

The next thing that was placed in front of Emma's seat widened her eyes with alarm. A large bowl of casserole was looking right back at her. "In fairness" she thought, "I bet the casserole would be pretty surprised too if it found out what we had planned for it." Another dish joined the table. Megan was presented with what looked like a vegetarian curry surrounded by a wall of rise and a small pot of salsa on the side.

"This can't be fair!" Emma complained. "She has it so easy! How am I even supposed to get this inside me without it dripping all over the floor?"

"I could always help you" Elsie said, that grin again.

"I'll figure it out myself" she answered.

Megan just gleamed. It was clear to her that she had this completion under her belt. However it probably hadn't occurred to her to check how hot her dish was. For even though her curry was mild, the salsa topping wasn't exactly as pleasing as she may have anticipated. Without thinking she took a dollop of the red, spicy sauce and poured it into her open cunt. A moment later and she was beginning to feel the burn. She started to bounce up and down on her seat, waving her hand in desperation.

"I'm guessing you like the salsa" teased Elsie.

"Why didn't you warn me?!" she whispered harshly so that she didn't grab the attention of everyone in the restaurant.

"I thought it would be more fun if you found out for yourself" Elsie replied happily.

Megan's face had gone red and she was rubbing her pussy desperately in attempt to calm the irritation. Elsie was having an amazing time. So much so that Emma noticed her nipples becoming visible through her flimsy top.

It had been about ten minutes. Megan was halfway through her meal and now hastily stuffing clumps of curry-soaked rice into her anus. Emma hadn't even touched hers. She was still puzzled as to how she would be able to get her casserole inside herself without spilling. Sure she could try what Megan was doing by putting it up her asshole but that wouldn't stop it from splashing onto the carpet below.

"Still don't want my help?" Elsie reminded her. It was clear in her voice that she wanted to take part.

"And how exactly would you do that?" Emma questioned, a sense of agitation in her voice.

"Simple, you kneel under the table and pull your skirt down. Then I'll deliver the contents of the bowl into your rear end." Emma thought about it for a moment. She thought about how much she needed that money. She thought about Megan claiming easy victory over her.

"Fine" she sighed. Elsie beamed. "But don't get too carried away when I'm down there."

Making sure nobody was watching, Emma ducked down and went under the table, ensuring that the cloth blocked all view. Lifting her skirt down to her knees, she got onto her all-fours so that her back was facing Elsie. Megan watched in astonishment as Elsie lifted up the full bowl of casserole and weighed it a few times in her hands.

"You can't help her!" she argued. "That's cheating!"

"It's my competition so I make the rules" said Elsie before resting the brim of the bowl on Emma's buttocks. The bowl felt cold and she shivered for a moment.

"Are you ready?" whispered Elsie from above.

"I-I guess" was the muffled voice of Emma from under the tablecloth.

"Ok, here we go!"

Like a wave of pleasure, the contents of the bowl flooded Emma's system. It sloshed and swirled through her rear, warming and lubricating every inch of her plumbing. She could feel every bit of it, from the chunky pieces of vegetable, to the luxuriously liquidly stew that brought it all together. And it kept coming! She strained on her hands and knees as she felt it drip and trickle down the rim of her anus, some of it running down her thighs and some of it finding its way into her gaping, moist pussy. Elsie wasn't enjoying it any less, seeing the once full bowl of steaming, hearty grub emptying into the wide, starving asshole between her legs. It was so arousing! She had known for a while that Emma used to practice anal stuffing exercises at home to maximize her "internal space." She had accidentally leaked it once during a conversation a few months ago and now she was proving herself right. When the last drips of casserole landed on her exhausted cheeks, Emma slowly arose. Without even bothering to pull her skirt back up, she carefully sat back down again as to make sure she didn't produce any last-minute eruptions. Megan was sitting there, having finished her share of the round, glaring at the others.

"I've got to say..." Elsie began, "that was incredible! I can't believe you even had room!"

"Not much left" Emma replied.

"Too bad it was all for nothing" blurted Megan, "I'll be the one with the $250, you'll see!"

"We have only one round remaining" said Elsie, "Who's ready for dessert?"

They waited for a while. Longer than last two times, but Emma was still concentrating on her last meal. She could still feel it groaning and bubbling inside her. She could even feel it sloshing about when she moved. Finally the desserts arrived.

"I've been looking forward to this" Elsie taunted, "I'm surprised we even got this far actually."

A rolled up crape was placed in front of Emma. It was filled with chocolate syrup and topped with whipped cream.

"Could be worse" admitted Emma. A look of sudden shock shot up Megan's face as she saw what had been given to her. She whizzed round in Elsie's direction.

"You can't be serious!?" she shrieked quietly. Elsie nodded. There in front of her was a broad slice of chocolate fudge cake, topped with a thick layer of chocolate sauce.

"I practically have no room left!" she complained. "How on earth do expect me to fit that inside me?!"

"With difficulty" was the reply.

"Is that all?"

"And a whole lot of mess!" Elsie grinned. "Well you better begin now" she hurried, "the restaurant is closing soon." Megan looked around to Emma. But she was already on it. Without concern for the mess, she grabbed the crape by both hands and squished it into a ball, letting syrup ooze down the sides. Then with the last of her efforts, she pushed it into her cunt. She kept pushing and pushing. It was like stuffing a sleeping bag, except messier. With her last ounces of strength she forced the ball of unrecognisable dessert deep into her already full pussy, allowing the sides to close in around it. With that, she let out a huge sigh of relief. Elsie's eyes glanced round to Megan, who with the sudden thought of being beaten, tried to lodge the large slice of cake into her front. But it wasn't working. She was too full! She pressed harder and harder but it only layered her crotch with more mush. Elsie was getting hotter. The sight of this once confident girl suddenly struggling to stuff her pussy was making her unbearably horny. Megan panicked! She tried giving the rear end a try, but she hadn't the wide chasm of a rectum like Emma. She only created chocolaty smudges around her inner thighs and between her cheeks. She pushed and pressed and smudged until the slice itself was nothing more than paste against her lower half.

"I need to go to the toilet NOW!" Megan demanded.

"You can't go! That's against the rules" insisted Elsie.

"No! I can't hold it in! I'm going!" And with that she jumped up from the table loudly causing a few eyes to stare as she speed walked towards the toilet. Her panties were still around her ankles but it looked like she didn't care.

"I guess that makes you the winner" Elsie said to Emma, smiling. Finally! The money was hers! She had won!

It would have been an ending in itself if what had happened next wasn't so incredibly jaw-dropping.

Halfway across the room Megan stopped still in mid stride and strained while she raised her head up to the ceiling from the pressure below. Emma almost felt sorry for her when she fell forward onto her hands and knees in the middle of the room. With one mighty action, she thrust her rear end into the air, letting her skirt fall back on itself and released from her holes all of the meals she had consumed ,in the whole time that they were there, in one huge explosion of cream, rice, fish, curry and cake.

Needless to say we all got asked to never enter the restaurant again. But for the $250 and the experience, I'd say it was worth it. And I know for a fact that Elsie would do it again for anything.

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Eating Candi



I had sold shoes at the department store while going to college, and always enjoyed watching the good looking women and young ladies walk by as they went up the stairs to the "bridal loft" to try on gowns and dresses. I wonder how many of them put a little extra swing in their stride up those stairs because they new I was watching.....

This particular Saturday, the most beautiful woman I had seen come through yet, walked by headed for those stairs, and flashed me a smile that literally took my breath away. She was about 5'11, jet black hair, eyes so brown they were nearly black, was very slender, yet stretched out the front of her tank top very nice, and those blue jeans - O - my - God! maybe it was the heals she wore, but this girl had it all.

The store owners wife Cindi ran the bridal loft, and as we were closing up for the night I mentioned to her what a beauty I saw go upstairs, and that it was too bad she was getting married (I assumed she was shopping for wedding dresses). Cindi laughed and said I was in luck, she was good friends with the young lady, her name was Candi, and no, she wasn't getting married, she was single, and had just graduated high school. If I wanted to meet her, she'd be happy to introduce me. Then Cindi told me more about Candi, she had been miss Alexandria two years in a row, homecumming queen, a real social butterfly that everybody liked, and very very "nice".

A few days later Cindi approached me at work and said she had a great deal for me.....there was going to be a bridal show at the arena in a few weeks, and she had all kinds of good looking women to model the dresses, but needed a man to be the groom for some of them. I was definitely game, if it meant a chance to spend some time near Candi, and it did. For 1/2 hour before the show began, Candi, myself, and an older couple all stood on stage as live manikins, posed as a wedding party, with me having to stand with my arm around my beautiful new "bride" the entire time. I had died and gone to heaven I thought, but things got better.....

After the show, I invited Candi to join me at my apartment for a couple of beers and a movie. She innocently said she wasn't old enough to drink, but the movie sounded good.

Candi showed up a few minutes after I got home, which gave me a chance to freshen up and pick the place up a little. When she walked in she took my breath away again. Those blue jeans I loved so much, with a nice set of heals, and a t-shirt she must have borrowed from her younger sister that made it obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. She had a great set of young firm tits that stretched the material tight, but didn't move a bit as she plopped down cross-legged on my couch.

I sat next to her with a couple of cans of beer, opened one and gave it to her, and opened the second for myself. I pulled the ring off the top of my can, and it came off without breaking the little aluminum ring. I showed it to Candi, and nervously said "where I come from, these are good for a free kiss!" 

Without hesitating, she took it from my hand, inspected it carefully, looked me in the eye, leaned in a little too close, and whispered, "where I come from, they're good for a free FUCK!"

She then looked down and smiled at the bulge that instantly began growing in my pants. I didn't have to move in far before our lips met, and our tongues started a hot and hard dance into each others mouths. I don't remember where the beers ended up, but she had made it clear she was as horny as I was, when she reached down and pulled the tight t-shirt up over her head....

I warned Candi that I had roommates and they might be home soon, and she said she didn't care, but maybe we should go to the bedroom. Her shirt was left behind, and the heels got lost on the way down the hall..I figured that would be a good hint for my roommate not to come in to the bedroom that we shared.

We wrestled each other onto the bed, tearing at each others belts and zippers between kisses and trying to catch our breaths - this was definitely 

one of the most horny, uninhibited chicks I had ever had my hands around. 

Her nipples were even harder now than before when they were trying to poke holes in her shirt, and I loved that she had tiny little aureoles that were rough as sand paper. I couldn't get enough of flicking them with my tongue, and as i bit down on one, I hear her grunt, and say "harder!" The harder I nibbled, the louder she screamed, I decided my roomy wouldn't have to see the shoes to know what was going on!

She lifted her hips as I wriggled those tight denims down her slender hips, kissing the newly exposed flesh as they went, and avoiding the red lace thong I had just uncovered. As the jeans hit the floor, she somehow managed to flip me on by back, and pinned me down with those magnificent tits. She faced no real resistance from me as now it was her turn to pull off my button down Levi's. She took the shorts and all in one swift motion - damn she was good at this! 

My turn to flip her over, and I kissed my way all around her body, mouth, ears, little hairs on the back of her neck, down her chest, around her breasts, then up from below them to tease the nipples a little more. The wriggling going on under me made me think she had to be enjoying this as much as I was. Now a trail of kisses down her belly, a little tongue flick into her belly button, and a comment about the piercing there got a chuckle from the both of us.

As I left her belly button, worked my way down that perfectly flat 18 year old tummy, she lifted her hips again and yanked off her own thong. The 

womanly aroma that filled the air must have added another 1/2 inch to my rock hard cock as I went in for a taste of what was there to enjoy. 

This girls pussy was nearly shaved clean, just about a 1/2 wide strip of jet black fur trimmed up so nicely just for me! The perfume she had dabbed down there added more intensity, and she nearly ripped my hair out as my tongue divided her pussy lips and I explored every inch of her most intimate parts while she screamed her way through her first orgasm for the night.

She spread her legs out wide and lifted them over my shoulders as she reached down for my cock and pulled me close enough that she could guide my tool into her pussy. I need to get fucked RIGHT NOW she said, I'll make it worth your while, don't you worry. I didn't worry a bit, this had already been more than worth my while!

I slid up close, on my knees with my cock buried up to the hilt inside that hot tight tunnel. We rocked that bed so hard I thought the headboard was going to punch a hole in the wall as it banged and banged with our rhythm. Another scream, another orgasm, and she went so still I thought she had passed out. 

I looked down at this beauty with the sweat glistening on her breasts, and face, and nearly melted at the broad smile she gave me. We laid there, cock in pussy, chest to chest while we both caught our breath again, and she gently pushed me off of her.

As I rolled onto my back, I thought she was getting up to go to the bathroom, but instead her head moved down and she took my pussy juice soaked cock into her mouth. I already knew that I wasn't her first lover, but she turned out to be an absolute professional at sucking cock!

I love how she had a confident smile on her face as she kept direct eye contact so she could watch the lustful expressions of ecstasy on my face 

while she squeezed MY nipples as she worked on my cock - what a feeling! 

Those beautiful brown eyes, looking so innocent except for that dick in her mouth, showed that she definitely enjoyed the pleasure we were sharing.

Candi took a break from sucking my cock, slid a little closer, and sandwiched my boner in between her breasts. She squeezed her breasts around my dick, and as she massaged me with her boobs, she played with her nipples, again bringing us pleasure together. I could see she was incredibly turned on yet, and then she kissed the tip of my dick, letting me see the string of precum stretching between my penis and her tongue. "I need more cock" she said as she climbed on top of me for another round of fucking. 

She leaned back, holding my ankles as her body arched, popping her beautiful tits out in front for me to play with while she bucked up and down - you guessed it, another orgasm!

We lay together for a while talking, laughing, and caressing each others very private parts, while listening to my roommates making jokes in the other room about all the noises they had been hearing cumming from our bedroom. For such a young lady, she sure wasn't shy, and not the least bit embarrassed about being part of my roommates entertainment for the evening. 

I wondered if she would be OK with my friends joining in, but wanted to keep her to myself....at least for now.

Did I mention I really loved eating Candi?