The Professional Whore – Part 5 (Dinner Served!)

The Professional Whore - Part 5 (Dinner Served!)
Disclaimer: This is a completely fictional story (like my previous one) and a creation of my imagination. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. If you enjoy this story, if it made you wet or hard, if it made your insides tingle, leave me feedback. Your feedbacks fuel my imagination. [email protected] . – TH(the author) Waheeda rushed to the store as soon as they left. She picked a random bra and walked into the same trial room Jenny and Aaron had used. The black bra and rolled panties were still on the floor. She picked them up, the panty was wet, and the bra had white stains on the cups. She knew what that meant. This new lady Aaron was fucking was either not wearing any inners or wearing a brand new one. She despised the fact that Aaron found someone better than her. But she also felt a tingling inside her when she imagined what would have happened in the room. Back in the car, Jenny was looking at her reflection in the rearview mirror. She felt the remnants of his sticky cum between her melons. There were even smudged droplets on her upper neck. ‘Titfuck in a trial room- Done’ She noted down on the leather diary and threw it onto the backseat. Days passed since the incident. Jenny spent her nights playing with her dildos. She was looking forward to the next opportunity. Meanwhile, Waheeda was busy trying to understand what’s happening between Aaron and the lady she saw him with. Just a little background check was enough to find out Jenny was his boss and that he was smitten by this cougar. But she had to catch him red-handed. Jenny patiently waited till the weekend. She had a week’s frustration filled in her, and she had to release them through her orgasm. She texted Aaron to wait near the metro station past 7. The next day was Saturday and then a Sunday. she could use him for 48 hours like a dildo. Jenny slowed her Audi near the malfunctioning lamp Aaron was standing under. He got in quickly and buckled up the belt. Jenny handed him an envelope with the payment for the outstanding work he did in the trial room. “I will make you dinner tonight,” She said with a caring smile. “And also, you will be staying with me next two days.” Aaron was happy too. He was getting the best sexual experiences and getting paid for it too. Jenny took him to her beach house. It was 2 hours drive from the city. She had bought it to stay away from all the fuss in her professional life. Holding Aaron’s hand, she took him inside the villa after parking the car. He could hear the sound of waves crashing. This was a posh area, just two or three similar posh villas nearby. Except for the light from the villas nearby, it was pitch black too. The villa was spacious, fully furnished with imported stuff, and completely air-conditioned. The drawing-room looked like a mini-theater with a huge home theatre set. The dining room had a huge thick glass dining table. The bathrooms were as huge as his rented apartment too. Jenny showed him a room and asked him to be ready at sharp 11 pm. “Be there at 11 for dinner,” he recalled standing under the shower. He had everything he needed in the room, from body wash to exotic perfumes. Naked, he opened the cupboard to find even shirts, T-shirts, shoes, and undergarments of his size inside it. Aaron picked up a yellow boxer and a white sleeveless t-shirt. He picked up a chocolate perfume and sprayed it on him, then moved out of the room. Exactly at 11, he walked into the dining room. It was dark except for the dim light right above the long thick glass table. Awestruck, he looked at what was on the table. It was Jenny. She was lying straight on the table. From her collar bone to just below her belly button, she was covered in thick white cream that smelled like vanilla. Her arms were free. But other than that, not even an inch of her dusky skin was visible till her belly button. She even had poured slightly warm chocolate syrup across her upper body. Her melons looked like mountains covered in thick snow. There were round cherry pieces covered with chocolate on each of her nipples. Right through the gap between the breasts till belly button, a train of fruits cut into very small pieces. Aaron could identify mangos, pineapple, strawberry, banana pieces arranged in a straight line over which chocolate syrup was poured. He smiled when he realized her belly button was filled with syrup too. Jenny was grinning. From half an inch below the belly button, she had a cream layer on her lower body in the shape of panties. She had placed nicely chopped red strawberries over her clit till her lower pussy on the white cream. She had poured cherry syrup. “Hope you like your dinner. You have exactly one hour to finish this,” She said, grinning. Slowly trying not to shake anything, she extended her arm picked up a cherry. “Feel free to use any syrups from the table. Bon appetite,” saying this, she placed a whole strawberry glazed in chocolate right between her juicy red lips. Aaron walked towards her and cupped her cheeks. Their faces were in opposite directions. Gently he placed his lips on her. Jenny transferred half of the strawberry into his mouth by pushing with her tongue. She smiled, chewing the strawberry in her mouth as Aaron ate the other half. He sucked her upper and lower lips one after the other for a few minutes. He could taste the cherry syrup on her lips. Aaron jumped upon the dining table then leaned towards her neck. He bit there, giving her a red love bite. He licked her entire neck and upper breasts clean, exposing the dusky skin beneath. Gently he bit the cherry on her left nipple and sucked it and then the cherry on the right nipple. Jenny squirmed. Her nipples were visible like peaks on white mountains now. He smiled at her and sucked her left melon quickly, licking clean every inch off her skin. Soon he shifted to her right melon and licked it clean too.

Jenny’s nipples were getting harder. She felt her cunt tingle. She squirmed as his tongue wiped her skin. Without touching the line of fruits running between her melons to belly button, he licked her entire upper body neat. He took a break for a few seconds and looked at her face. “Don’t stop, idiot,” she groaned. Gently he licked her belly button, pushed his tongue inside, and licked out the chocolate syrup making jenny give off a deep moan. Giggling, he pushed his tongue inside her belly button again and made slow rotations touching the circular wall inside, making her moan again. That was her sensitive spot. He felt proud of himself. Then gently, he started eating the tiny pieces of fruits from her belly button to her breasts. He ate them like a rat going after a trail of cheese, nibbling and biting, making her shiver and squirm. He placed his head between her tits and ate the leftovers. It was time to have the actual meal now. Jenny knew her pussy was dripping wet and that her juices mixed with the cream. He slithered around the table. Gently holding her right thigh, he placed his head exactly between the legs. Very slowly, without shaking anything placed on her pussy he pulled her to the edge of the table. Aaron was kneeling at the edge of the table. He then placed both her thighs on his respective shoulder. “You have 20 minutes, be quick,” Jenny groaned impatiently. Like a baby, he ate every piece of strawberry from the tip to the end of her cunt. He could feel her pussy getting warmer. Extending his tongue, he licked the cream on her upper pussy, around her pussy skin, and just below her pussy. He left just a thin vertical trail of cream right between her pussy lips. It looked like vanilla cream between chocolate buns, he giggled. Picking up the cherry syrup bottle and giggling, he poured it above her clit that oozed down between her pussy lips. “Now it looks like jam on a white cream-filled chocolate bun,” he said, making Jenny laugh. “What are you waiting for? Eat it already,” she said with a lovely caring smile. Aaron quickly placed his tongue over her clit, making her arch back. He ran his tongue down till her heavenly hole tasting her pussy juices mixed with cream and syrup. Pulling apart her pussy lips with both the thumb on either side, he started flicking the inside pink region of her cunt. Her moans grew louder and uncontrollably. He licked her pussy clean except for a little smudge here and there. It was evident from the moans she wasn’t bothered about it. She would explode soon because all the licking had brought her to the brink of climax. Aaron loved her raw taste more. He circled his tongue near her hole and tried to push it inside while his thumb rubbed her clit. When he was pricking her wet hole with the tip of his tongue, he felt her muscles above her clit contract. He knew it was happening. He licked her faster, and then came a loud moan. Her slimy fluids gushed out of her cunt right onto his face. She had squirted for the second time in her life and a much higher quantity thane before. But she wasn’t done! Just as he lifted his face, she held him by his hairs and pushed him against her already soaked cunt. Just as his face touched her cunt she squirted again and loosened her grip. Aaron fell back onto the floor, tired. His face is entirely wet with her cum. He looked at his dick. It was throbbing with veins, harder and thicker than he ever knew it could. “Wish I could marry your tongue,” Jenny moaned tiredly, “You made me unload exactly at 12. This is my new year,” she said, staring at the clock. Meanwhile, Waheeda was dancing sandwiched between two men she met at a pub. To be continued.