A Balanced Treat

A Balanced Treat

I was enjoying my coffee at the local brew shop. I liked to go there as it was one of the few places I could meet women of the right age. I focused on single women in their thirties. I'd strike up a conversation and if they didn't have kids I'd pursue it: the one thing I didn't need was baggage.

There was only one girl in there today: a young thing about 22 or maybe as old as 25. Too young, but fun to look at. Really fun as she was sitting in a way that exposed her sex to me even if it was thinly veiled by her pants.

She had her feet up on the couch with her knees together and hiding her face. I could see that she had black hair, but mostly, peering through the gap between her legs I could see the outline of her pussy snuggly encased by the sheer material of her leggings.

I clearly saw the crease of her gash which made a distinct cameltoe. Her puffy labia majora were pillowy and rounded as if covered by a light furry layer of downy hair. I imagined the labia minora crushed as they were both pushed together by the cloth of her pants but also separated where the fabric dipped into the groove. Following that line to the top I pretended to see a long prominent clit. Even if I couldn't quite see it's shape I knew where it was.

The mons venerus mounded proud below soft little rolls of tummy. Even the thinnest girls' belly sticks out when they sit curled up like she was. But I like the feel of a woman's soft belly skin. Additionally, her pants were so tight every curve of both buns was displayed boldly for me to admire. Looking into her asscrack I swear the area hinted at a tight puckered starfish.

When she rocked her knees in and out like a butterflies wings my mind dwelled on the squishy noises a pair of pussy lips might make if she were nude and wet. I bet she smelled wondrously of fresh fish and moist perspiration - just like a ready cunt should.

Her bush would be raven black like her head and I would savor the soft feel of it on my face before kissing and licking her pliable lips, exploring aromatic folds, and finally letting my tongue spelunk into a deep dark humid cavern.

Dazed, I almost didn't notice that she was now speaking to me with her legs widely splayed so she could stare straight into my eyes. I'd been caught!

"Like what you see?" She sounded peeved.

I tried to recover and reply, "I, well you see..." Then I just shrugged with a shit eating grin, hoping a little charm might get me out of trouble.

She jumped up, approaching me angrily. Did she plan to slap me, or just yell at me publicly?

Standing aggressively at my high-top table she bore into my eyes before her glare softened and an evil smile crept over her face. Her elbows, as well as her jugs, rested on the formica, pushing her ample cleavage up and out, "I think I could use a guy like you."

I shook myself. Embarrassed and red faced I slowly realized what she was saying. I was further stupified when she blurted out, "I'm Delilah - Lilah. Let's go for a ride. I don't live far."

Consequences be damned. How often does a man get propositioned for sex by a young thing with zero sloppy jiggle and cellulite compared to the typical fare? I could figure out how to get back to my car in the unknown future.

In her little red Mustang her hand rested on my arm gently while her smile warmed me deeply. She had full plump lips which would be perfect for a either a blowjob or going down on another girl since she already told me she swung both ways. I would enjoy a blowjob if I didn't already know that we had plans for a different kind of oral sex. Besides, I far preferred eating pussy anyway, and based on the innuendoes she'd been hinting at for the last fifteen minutes I was about to engage in some really great cunt lapping.

"You know what I like about you, Todd? You're not pressuring me to get sucked off. None of us in the apartment really like the taste of regular cum." Then she turned to look squarely at me, "You're not gay, are you?"

"Straight as an arrow! Not a gay bone in me. I mean, like, a man's rough skin is a turnoff. And don't get me started on the smells and gross fluids." But she seemed disappointed so I felt like I had to defend myself, "Sorry to burst your bubble. That's just the way I roll."

Next, she was rambling with partially incoherent details, "I'm the glue that holds me and my roommates together. They don't like each other but they both like me and we can make it work. They're both hot like me so we have fun in the sack. We just don't do it all at the same time. I like it, you know, but I don't get to partake in my favorite kind of 'lingus, if you know what I mean. That's where you come in."

"She kept describing what sounded like some pretty hot sex, "We're gonna do a one, two, three, so all three of you are gonna please me in turn. Nova can warm me up first. Then Avery can bring me to the brink. And best of all you can do what you claim to be so good at. You're gonna do it how I like it, right?"

I needed to prove myself after she doubted me, "You betcha girl. Whatever you want." Then I winked, "I'll even toss your salad if you're into that."

"Ohhh! I've never had that done to me. I might just take you up on that after you finish me off." I was smitten - I love to watch a girl cum more than anything.

She took her hand off the gear shift knob, reached over and stick-shifted my cock, then added seriously, "I'm not joking when I say I want a one, two, three. The other two losers never do number three. I mean Nova does a good number one. There's a lot to it but not very thorough. My number two, Avery, is careful not to ruin number one's work so I can keep it all. But I'm saving the best for you and your reckless claim that 'I can make any woman cum with my tongue.' We'll see about that."

To me she seemed opaque but since I was about to have sex with a hotty at least ten years younger than me I didn't care.

We pulled into her parking spot with a squeal and a sudden lurching stop, "Aw, Nova's not home yet. Wanna drink while we wait? I've got canned margaritas or those little airplane bottles."

Climbing the stairs I was behind her, eagerly watching her cute butt sway in her clingy black pants and wondering if I'd get to stick my tongue in it. I gave it a playful swat, "Any liquor works for me as long as I can spend lotsa time under here."

She laughed, bounding up the stairs to avoid more spanking. "Hit my ass again and I'll smother you as a punishment."

"Is that a threat or a promise?"

Lilah stopped on the top step wagging her buns at me, "Hit it again and you'll find out."

I raised one hand and when she pushed her bum further out I gave it a good whack. This time she shrieked, "Oh, you just made it a threat!" Then she ran down the hall to her door with me in hot pursuit.

Inside I had too many tiny bottles as Lilah pranced around, simultaneously straightening the messy apartment and discarding her clothes haphazardly. In the end the living room looked the same but she was naked as a Jay bird. I wasn't disappointed by her youthful body.

Her snatch was exactly as I'd imagined it, well, except that her gnarly lips hung down pretty far making me dream of gently nibbling and pulling on them with my teeth.

And when she put on some music and danced over, gesticulating, and waving it in my face, I was doubly turned on. The aroma! The thick bush above that was shaved on the sides next to her labs! It was all too much. I stole a tentative swipe with my tongue but she scolded me, reminding me that I was to be her number three.

Cradling her body from behind I was just appreciating how firm her breasts were considering their size when Nova and Avery barged through the door, "Friday night fuck night!" Then they stopped in their tracks, "Who's this?"

I think I was more surprised. Nova and Avery were both two big studs over six feet tall each. Guys! Men! Why did I assume they would be girls?

Lilah was just explaining my presence, "I brought myself a toy to make up for your... deficiencies."

In my drunken stupor I was still processing the change. This was to be a threesome of sorts except that I wouldn't have to worry about any accidental touching. My lucky day yet again. We were going to take turns servicing her as if she were some queen in need of sexual pampering. Furthermore, they must not be very good since I was going to be the only one capable of bringing her over the edge. I was feeling pretty smug right about then. Youth may have beauty, like these three, but age brings experience.

I was tipsy and I hadn't thought this through or considered the logistics. But Lilah was a take-charge kind of girl and soon enough the activities began. She slipped a tight triangular leather thong on and beckoned to number one with one commanding finger.

The two of them disappeared into her bedroom so Avery and I drank some more. It was only maybe ten minutes later when Nova emerged wearing just a pair of shorts before slinking off to his room. I would be embarrassed at such a poor performance if I were him. He was a good looking specimen of a man but apparently looks don't always cut it.

Leaning on the door frame seductively the leather clad warrior princess held up two fingers then pointed to Avery. He followed our vixen in for his turn. I was feeling pretty confident that he would fail as well. So with nothing better to do, and with no more little bottles, I pulled the tab on a can of cheap liquor and waited for my chance to prove myself.

Now you know, there's foreshadowing, and there's common sense, and at that moment I understood neither. No more than another ten minutes went by when Avery emerged naked on his way to his room. The loser took a left causing his softening dick to swing in the breeze. I would have been impressed by its girth except that I knew he couldn't last. I would have been worried if I had stopped to think at all about what his nudity obviously implied.

A minute later my wild siren was at the entrance begging me to enter and make good on my word. I had every intention of besting the two youngsters by being the best lover she might desire.

I was sucked through the entryway to hell, not because it was a bad place, but because it was to be the beginning of an ongoing and irresistible sexual torture for me.

Immediately inside she leaped onto my chest wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Such wild abandon! I was surely due for more than just ten minutes of pallid sex.

She kissed me passionately, mashing our lips together, then invaded my mouth hedonistically with her sexy tongue. We became one creature of erotic dance, twirling as we fell onto the bed of devious delights.

Her dark hair cascaded o'er my face bathing me in shadows. I was transfixed by her purple-pink areola completed by hard nipples which called me to suck them. When I did she moaned delightfully which I took as a sign that neither Nova nor Avery had bothered to start at the beginning rather than rushing to the ending.

"Bite them! Pinch me!" She begged. Carefully I placed my teeth on one pokey nip and applied pressure until she'd had enough. With a slight foreshock the wild woman in the tight leather thong cried out softly, "Oh, I had a little one. That's something new." Coming down she declared devilishly, "You really can do it. I think I'll keep you."

"That's nothing." I retorted, "Just wait till I get my tongue on your pussy." I really did dream of getting my tongue into her feminine delights.

"Yes! I'm ready." And saying that she moved her knees alternately, knee-walking forward inch by inch. "Twist my titties! Then lick me like you said you would."

I couldn't have grinned any wider, "You know I will. There's nothing better than the taste of a woman. So what are you waiting for? Bring it on."

With the tan patch of erotic clothing directly above my mouth she ripped it off quite suddenly, whereupon I finally let my tongue reach out to touch her splendid hanging labia. Freed from the confines of the thong the aroma hit me like wet leather and wetter pussy. A single syrupy string of womanly charm dripped down to greet me. I licked the sumptuous dangle, "Mmmm, I can't get enough of the female juices."

She cocked her head sideways, "Female? Nevermind, suck my twat. I need you to bring me off now." She brought her sex closer, lightly rubbing it on my eager lips. She continued, "I've always thought that the bitter essence of one man would be counteracted by the salty essence of another. Is it true?"

Suddenly Lilah pressed her cunt firmly upon my mouth bearing down with her weight. From my vantage I witnessed her stomach ripple and convulse as I was flooded with her gift. "Stick your tongue in me now. Lick like there's no tomorrow. The dirtiness of it all thrills me like nothing else."

The flow was indeed bitter and salty as she said. Large globs dripped slowly into me and slowly her words made sense and my understanding became complete. I pushed and struggled but she only let her weight fall more solidly on my face.

She laughed, "You just figured it out? But I still need you. And you promised. Besides, I warned you I would smother you as a punishment and you not getting the plan just makes it better."

Her body rocked forward smothering me like she said she would, but also spilling more slimy vile semen into my being. "Clean me. Purify me. Suck me. Make me cum." I lost my erection from the lurid assault.

She squeezed her thighs and bounced a little, "Swipe it. Take it. Take both loads. Number one left his cum just barely an inch inside my cunt. It was a huge deposit like always as I wouldn't let him go deep. I wanted to make sure you could have it.

I fought to remove her enveloping pussy from my mouth but it was no use. The more I tried to buck her off the tighter she clung to the saddle that was my face. I was stronger but when I bucked harder she added her hands to my hair so she was holding on with both clenched thighs AND clenched fingers.

Lilah leaked slick cum onto every part of my mouth by grinding her sloppy cunt in circular gyrations. She went as far North as my nose even getting some up my nostrils which no snorting seemed to expel. Then she went as far South as my chin proving that her thick black bush was coated and matted with the vile man fluid too. This gave me the chance I needed to push some thick globs from my mouth causing it to run down my neck.

Almost retching I couldn't help but verbalize my disgust with coughing, "ughs," and "yeks."

"Awww, give it a chance. I went to so much trouble to balance out the flavors. I would have tried it myself, but I can't reach. And we can't really expect either of the guys to eat their own spew. This was the only way."

She rubbed her polluted gash up and down a few times, dripping continuously the whole time. "I'm sure it worked. Just try it and if you can honestly tell me our three combined juices aren't the best..." The promised end of that sentence never happened as she had her best orgasm yet just then, screaming out loud just how good it, and I, was.

I DID feel proud to have given her such an outstanding, and loud, orgasm. And I just knew the two guys would be jealous in the neighboring bedrooms. And if she meant what I thought she meant then this could all end soon if I just gave it an honest evaluation.

I stopped squirming and stopped trying to spit the seminal goop out of my mouth just long enough to take an accounting. Lilah pulled away, watching my face with rapt attention.

There was no lack of a sample for me to evaluate. Shifting the viscous slime around in my mouth I let it touch every varied taste bud I had with a horrified curiosity.

Actually, it wasn't too bitter as she had claimed Nova's was. And it wasn't too salty as she had told me Avery's was. Nor was it too sour as a few women can be.

Even as I was afraid to do it I lifted my head, stuck out my tongue, and reached out for another dab. With my face all scrunched up like I still expected it to be putrid, I swished one last time, "OK, you win. It's not bad."

"So you love it?"

I made a frown, "It's still the fuckstuff from inside a couple guys' nuts."

Lilah shrieked for joy, "And one girl!"

Then she added gleefully, "I just knew it would be good." And she plopped down roughly on my mouth, "Get it all and I bet you can make me cum several more times. No one's ever brought me off more than once."

Those words brought me a lust-filled happiness. Smiling again I rationalized, "Well, I guess these blended flavors are the taste of your climax."

"So you love it?"

"Let's just say I love that it makes you cum."

Anyway, this was a challenge I had to accept. I jammed my tongue as deep as it would go, making a big show out of scooping up the combined juices. When my tongue was thoroughly coated I searched out her little nubbin so I could rub the scummy liquid all over it using my special clit lapping technique. A maneuver which was now new and improved by the spermy addition. With a quick suctioning slurp I gave her another little death which was certain to make the two useless studs jealous.

Finally, exhausted, she fell off my face collapsing by my side. I scrambled to plunge my lonely cock into her thoroughly cleaned out cunt. After what must have been forty-five minutes of licking pussy and waiting for my chance that tight gash felt incredible.

We mashed our mouths together, swapping whatever flavors we could. I even managed to retrieve some cum from the back of my mouth to share. There wasn't enough to drip out but I was able to spit it into her mouth - she absolutely loved it.

I gave her a fraction of my usual cock pumps before jettisoning a firehose load so deep into her cavern that it would never leak out. Then I fell on the bed next to her.

As soon as I had the energy I dashed to the kitchen to chug the remainder of my canned tequila. Anything to clear my palate.

She joined me a moment later, putting her hand on my shoulder and pressing her unrealistically firm boobs into my back, "So you'll be back for more treats?"

I twisted away as if rejecting her very touch, "Are you fucking kidding me. That was the sickest, grossest thing I've ever done." I started picking up my clothes and getting dressed. Then I had second thoughts, "You're fuckin' right I'll be back!"

Caught up in the excitement I yelled out to the two studs too, "FRIDAY NIGHT FUCK NIGHT, WHOOHOO!"

They called back in unison, "Friday night fuck night!"

P.S. I was missing the great sex with Lilah just a few days later so I called her up, "Um, Lilah, if Friday is fuck night, then what's Tuesday?"

She never hesitated, "Tonsil Teaser Tuesday. Come on over." I figured it just had to be about blowjobs and she was the only woman in the house...

I said I'd be right over when she added, "Oh wait, before you come over - you might be surprised.

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