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Sue's 7th: Guess Who's Coming at Dinner 4/5 (orgy)
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Guess Who's Coming at Dinner, Part 4
by Sue
I'll admit that my menu for this evening hasn't been particularly balanced,
but I'm too worried about a dietitian opinion. Tonight, we are focusing more
on sexual fulfillment, and therefore, the next two courses for this banquet
will be desserts.
I tell Shiny to lie back on the table, which is still slick from the remains
of the soup and wine. Shiny has been waiting a long time for his turn at
being the center of attention, and I have had to reprimand him several times
when I have caught him jerking himself off too vigorously while watching the
earlier sexual experiments. His excitement has been absolutely evident for
hours, as his cock has been sticking straight out throughout the party. His
cock matches the rest of his body perfectly. It is a little shorter and
fatter than I am accustomed to, and his bald scalp is mirrored by his
absolutely smoothly shaved crotch. Everything is as smooth as a baby's
bottom, including his pink and unwrinkled balls. The head of his cock is kind
of squashed down and blunt, and the surface of the head is also particularly
smooth and shiny. He doesn't have a very pronounced ridge around the head,
and the veins on the shaft don't protrude either. All-in-all, Shiny's cock
looks so much like a pink bullet.... A bullet with a mind of it's own, for it
didn't seem able to keep still. As Shiny lays quietly on the table, his cock
bobs and sways like a tree in a hurricane. We all circle and stare as this
amazing dancing cock squirms and throbs, up and down, left and right, pulsing
and throbbing. The piss-hole at the tip of his dick is even winking rapidly
open and closed. As we watch, a crystal clear drop of precome rises out of
the tip as if squeezed out by a tight fist, yet it is being pumped out by the
action of his cock's undulating hula-dance. More precome wells up and begins
to drip down the fat shaft.
After ten minutes of this amazing demonstration of hands-off cock control, I
can resist no longer. I lean over and swallow his cock deeply into my mouth.
My lips are stretched wide by the breadth of his cock, and it keeps up its
dance within my mouth, chasing my tongue around my sucking cheeks. After
savoring all of the precome, I will myself to pull away, and I invite the
rest of the women to experiment with trapping the flexing tube of tight, hot
flesh in their mouths.
While they tease and suckle on Shiny's cock, I bring out the tray of Italian
cannolis. These are large tubes of crispy puff pastry, filled with a creamy
dark chocolate custard filling. Setting them down next to Shiny, I
demonstrate the proper way to eat a cannoli. With one hand, I grip Shiny's
cock and succeed in temporarily restraining it's dance. Holding the cock
straight upwards, I place one end of the cannoli on the end of the broad tip
and slowly push down. The wet, pink head disappears into the shell of the
cannoli, and as it plunges in, the chocolate filling surges out of the other
end, where my eager and hungry mouth gobbles up the tasty treat. Eventually,
the chocolate custard is all eaten, and that bullet-tip of Shiny's cock
appeared at the top of the shell. I lick the smeared filling off the head,
and then drop down another inch and bite off the top of the shell, letting my
teeth drag up the smooth skin as I rise up and swallow. Another bite takes
off another inch of the shell, and again I let my teeth nibble on Shiny's
taughtly erect shaft. By the time I finish the cannoli shell and lick the
remains off his hairless crotch and balls, Shiny is panting loudly, and the
rest of his body is slick with perspiration.
I release my grasp of the base of Shiny's cock, and it resumes it's wild
undulations. Next Gold has her dessert, using the technique that I had
demonstrated. Then Light has her turn, and Shiny is in such a state of
excitation that I have to insist that Light to be careful to not let him come
yet. She makes sure that her nibbles and lapping are just light enough to
keep Shiny at the edge with out going over the top. Her tiny mouth isn't able
to encompass the large circumference of Shiny's cock, so she eats her cannoli
by munching around the outside.
When Earth has her turn, she demonstrates that her Amazonian dimensions also
apply to the size of her mouth. After gobbling up the cream filling and
nibbling her way down the shell and shaft, she takes Shiny's entire cock into
her mouth and again lets it dance around with her tongue. After a moment, she
even is able to drop down further, and she lifts his bald balls up and into
her mouth. Her thumbs reach under and begin a rhythmic massage of the
cleanly-shaved area between his balls and his asshole, and her mouth clamps
down on the flexing cock and overfilled balls. Her throat begins a repetitive
swallowing action that matches the thumb massage, and within a few moments,
we can all see that Shiny has finally gone over the edge. We can't see his
cock and balls at all, but Shiny starts to moan and grunt with a rhythm that
matches Earth's pumping mouth, throat, and fingers. And his legs and arms
become straight and stiff and his toes curl in and under. His eyes are
clenched shut and it looks like he might be having some kind of seizure .....
a paralysis of pleasure. When he eventually opens his eyes and releases the
tension in his muscles, he loudly exclaims that it was worth waiting though
all the other courses of this meal in order to experience this kinky and
thrilling way to reach his orgasm.
The men are still hungry, so the women grab the remaining cannolis and feed
them to the men, who use their hands to fondle the breasts and cunts of their
attending "feeder." When everyone has had enough cannoli, then we prepare for
the final course to our dinner.
to be continued.........
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