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Subject: HOTSCRIBE:  "Dessert"  (MFF  Cons  Oral  Exhib)
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DESSERT
by HotScribe


We clean up our messes quickly and quietly, grinning and
giggling to
ourselves as we go.  I hear the waitress nearby and help you
put your
manhood away back in your trousers, pulling my skirt down
just in time
before she comes to our table.

	"Sorry to have been so long sir, I hope you were
able to entertain
yourselves while your meal was being cooked".
	I smile at the waitress. "Yes, thank you. By the
way--you're Darla,
aren't you?"
	The waitress suddenly broke into a big smile.  "Why,
yes!  Hi! How are
you?"
	I turn to you and say, "This is Darla--we used to
work together several
months ago."
	After the introductions, we all chit-chat for a bit
until she has to go
serve a few other customers.
	During the meal, I happen to remark, "You know,
luv--I really love it
when you jerk my cock around like that, sending my sperm
everywhere."
	You grin. "I like doing it. It's
so--erotic--watching it shoot out of your
cock.  What do YOU find erotic?"
	Now it's my turn to grin. "I especially like when
I'm behind you and
you bend over so I can see your cunt and your ass beckoning
to me.  Aside
from you on top of me, doggie-style is one of my favourite
positions."
	"Mmmm," you moan. "I'm getting horny again just
thinking about it."
	A few moments later, Darla returns to take our
dishes.  "Anyone for
dessert?" she inquires.
	"I think perhaps we'll both have your special
treat," I reply, knowing
that Darla would understand what I meant.
	"Really?  All right, I think that can be arranged.
Be right back."
	As Darla trotted away, you turn to me and ask, "What
special treat is
that?"
	"Umm--something special for both of us.  You'll
see."
	We chat a bit more, then Darla comes back with two
plates, each
holding strawberries cut in the shape of a heart and covered
with whipped
cream.
	"Blimey!" you exclaim. "That looks good!"
	Darla smiles and walks away.
	As you dig into the dessert, I say, "I thought you'd
say that.  But that's
not all."  I lean over and whisper into your ear, "Open your
legs wide, luv."
	You frown at me inquisitively. But we're both used
to strange and
exotic requests in the oddest of places, so you part your
legs.
	A moment later, you jerk slightly as you feel hair
on the inside of your
thighs, then a tongue suddenly lapping at your cunt.
	You look down.
	It's Darla.
	Looking over, you see that she also has her hand
wrapped around my
cock and is slowly moving the skin up and down. It's already
becoming hard
and erect.
	You moan and slide your hips forward on the seat so
your skirt hikes
up and gives the waitress better access to your cavern. Her
tongue slides
along your labia, sticks into your cunt, twirls around your
clitoris.
	Now you feel Darla slip her fingers into your wet
and slippery cunt--
first one, then two, then three--all of them shoving in and
out while her
tongue continues to push round your tiny clit.
	You feel her withdraw for a moment.  Looking over at
me, you see
Darla slip her mouth over my cockhead, slide down my stalk,
taking the full
length of it into her, then pull up again leaving my rod
shiney and wet with
her saliva and my dew.
	Darla returns to you, and you feel something else
begin to enter your
sex. You look down, see Darla slowly inserting a banana. You
feel its
coolness against the heat of your cunt walls.  Then you
catch your breath as
she begins to slide a long, thin carrot into your ass. You
feel its pressure, try
to relax enough to allow its entry to be easy.
	Once the carrot is in far enough, Darla begins to
pump both fruit and
vegetable in and out of your cunt and ass.  You groan in
ecstasy, reach over
and grab my cock, begin to pump it in time to Darla's
thrusting.
	My breathing quickens as I near my climax, and yours
does, too, as
Darla continues to shove the banana in and out of your cunt,
the carrot
sliding back and forth in your ass.
	Darla leans her head on my knee, and you know what
to do. As you
suddenly begin to cum from Darla's pumping actions, you jerk
almost
uncontrollably on the seat.  Watching your ecstatic
expression, I begin to
cum from your own push-pulling on my cock and my jism spurts
out,
shooting into the waitress' mouth, on her face, the
underside of the table, on
my pants and on your legs.
	As my spasms and spouting subsides, Darla eases the
carrot and
banana from your ass and cunt.  Then she wipes everything
with her towel.
	The smell of sex is heavy in the air and we realize
we badly need a
shower to get cleaned up.
	Darla climbs out, smiles at us.  "Hope you enjoyed
your dessert," she
says. " There's a shower in the back, if you would like to
use it...."


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