Sensual conversation
November 14th, 2008This is the café where the client can experience the most erotic dreams and he can pick any girl he likes and do whatever he wants with her…
I work at a café. The owner of the café tries to invent new ways of delighting our customers. Our café renders sexual services mainly. It is seldom if a customer leaves us without having shot a portion of his cum on a naked girl’s body. But I am still a very shy and modest woman. Some men like the women like me and when we have such clients I am invited to a separate room with them to provide our “special” services.
Yesterday my boss called me and said:
- Margaret, today you go to room two. You will have a sensual conversation with a nice man, our privileged customer.
- What does a “sensual conversation” mean?
- You’ll know soon…
I came up to my closet, took off the uniform and remained in stockings and a lacy garter. I looked into the mirror and decided to choose an office style.
At first short transparent white blouse that revealed my nipples and areolas. No bra, of course. Next – a black skirt. It was so short that my vulva lips were seen, so I had to put on black narrow panties. And at last high-stiletto shoes. I smartened up myself and went to the second room.
Ok, I was inside… I closed the heavy door and looked around. Nothing was special. The carpet was green and very soft. A sofa at the wall… And only now I noticed a man sitting on it and ogling me. He was wearing a perfect suit… There was a round glass table with a transparent table top in the middle of the room. My cheeks reddened and vulva lips began to swell. I realized the man would see my pubis through the transparent black panties.
Right on the top of the table I saw a few round control knobs resembling the controls of an audio system. The man had obviously studied them for his hand was on one of the regulators.
At last he broke the silence:
- Please, come in and have a seat at the table. My name is Felix. What’s your name, a charming girl?
- Nice to meet you. I’m Margaret, - I purred and stepping carefully with my stilettos on the carpet I went to the small but strange armchair opposite the sofa.
Perhaps the man really wanted to talk to me. He even didn’t offer me to sit on his lap or next to him on the sofa.
- You look gorgeous! – He said looking at my breasts through the fabric of my blouse.
I smiled shyly and screamed when I saw what was in the middle of the armchair. Right in the centre a big realistic dildo was swaying. It was short, about a half of a usual real penis long, but it had a big head. Now I realized why the table was transparent – to see the toy stick placed between the legs of a descent and intelligent woman.
- Do you like it, Margaret? – Felix was enjoying my reaction. - I guess you better take off your panties.
I slowly took of my skirt and then panties. Thin strips of my panties caught at the stilettos and I had to stand with one of my legs raised to remove the strips. The man was examining me. Then he looked at the dildo in indecision. It was very fat… The man moved one of the regulators a bit and the phallus disappeared. Only the head was in the middle of the armchair. Fuck! It was a dildo length control!!! “A real torture instrument” I thought.
I spread my legs and started lowering down slowly onto the armchair. Felix was staring at me. Here the cool head touched my lips. It was so big that couldn’t enter me at once. Making a few attempts I rose a bit and parted my lips with my fingers opening the vagina. He was watching greedily all what I was doing. Finally a part of the head and then the whole body of it was in my loin.
- Do you feel comfortable? – Felix asked thoughtfully.
He was looking at me lustfully and the table even helped him to see what he wanted.
- Yes, thank you, - I answered in a trembling voice.
- You know, you don’t seem a vulgar woman. I was afraid a lecherous bitch could come, but you’re different.
- Yes, you are right. I’m very shy at intimacyyy!!! – The last word turned into a moan because the man touched the control and the dildo entered me.
- Oh, Margaret! You’re so beautiful with your face red. – He said looking at my burning cheeks.
He felt sorry for me and made the toy a bit smaller but then it entered me even deeper. He continued the conversation.
- And how shy are you? Would you invite a man you don’t know well for sex?
I thought for a moment.
- No, I don’t think so. For instance, you… You are very attractive but still… noooo!
Felix didn’t allow me to finish. He was swaying the control and the phallus was moving up and down, I started moaning in tempo. He was observing avidly what was going on under the table. I felt the sinewy shaft moved down and my lips stretched after it and when the dildo returned the lips turned up.
I noticed a bulge in Felix’s pants. He caught my eye and said:
- The scenery is really exciting. My pants are tight for me now. Do you mind me pulling my cock out?
- No, of course not! Let me help you! But… Can you, please, make it smaller for me to stand up, - I asked.
Shyness is a good trait but we have to satisfy all the desires of our clients in our café. It’s a main rule.
When Felix lowered this machine down I came up to him and began unzipping the fly of his pants. My hair touched his face and he moaned. While I was working on his pants he squeezed my breasts slightly through the blouse. At the moment when I pulled his fat hot prick out his hand slid into my blouse and gripped my tit and pinched my nipple. It happened simultaneously and we moaned at the same time. And while I was taking his big testicles out my, nipples became very hard.
I stopped still expecting him to pull me to the sofa and enjoy my body. Nothing could prevent him from doing that now. He was hot enough. His phallus wasn’t as hard as a rock but was rather rigid. And a woman with no skirt and panties beside him… But…
- Oh, thank you, Margaret. You’re so helpful! Let’s continue our conversation.
I returned to my armchair and sat down spreading my thighs. I decided to keep my boobs out.
- So, my seductress, what are you thinking about at the moment?
- I’ll tell you the truth but, please, don’t torture me with that control, - I pointed at the terrible dildo-operating handle.
- Deal. I’m not going to touch it any more. But these two are at my disposal. – His hand lay on two small levers.
- You know, Felix… Maybe it sounds strange but I’m thinking about your cock. Don’t think that I’m going to lie on the carpet and ask you to fuck me. I’m not of this type… Ah!!! – I screamed.
His hand touched one of the handles and the dildo started moving rhythmically but slowly. A bit later it began penetrating deeper.
- I’m not touching this one! – Felix told me honestly. – We have agreed about it. What were you talking about?
- Mmm… Your cock, I guess… I wanted to say… Oooh! What are you doing?.. that I like looking at a half-erected penis. Like you have now. It is not stiff yet, but I can see it becoming harder and harder… Ah! Aaa! – I couldn’t continue.
He moved the handle to the limit and the toy stick started fucking me with all its might and up to its full length. I closed my eyes and was moaning in rhythm. I felt I was near my climax.
- You’ve got a wonderful voice, Margaret! I’m enjoying listening to it! But we have to add more expression… - I heard Felix’s deep voice and saw he was jerking his phallus not hiding it from me.
He pushed the handle again and the dildo started vibrating in me. More and more…
I was constantly moaning. The toy was vibrating and stretching my tight hole, that made me feel ecstatic! I was on the point of fainting. I screamed, squeezed my vagina with all my might and collapsed onto the table with my breast. Any man would ejaculate from such a squeeze but the dildo kept on torturing me, a bit slower now.
A few seconds later I opened my eyes and saw a rigid cock with a dark-red swollen head in front of my face. At first I didn’t understand what was going on. But then I realized it was Felix who had stimulated his phallus nearly to the peak of sexual tension. On impulse I had a strong desire to feel it inside, to feel how it moved.
- Fuck me… - I pronounced quietly.
- What? I haven’t heard you. What did you say, Margaret? – Felix switched off the machine and bent to me.
- I want you… Enter me… - I repeated.
- Why? You’re so shy and now you’re asking me that… - Saying it he pushed the last switch and… the stick started rotating in me. Faster and more powerfully! I was almost crazy!!!
- O-oh! Fuck me. I want your cock! Ram me right on this table!
The man couldn’t control himself. He rushed to me from the back and pulled my blouse off. Then he cupped my breasts and raised me from the mechanical monster. I lowered my eyes and was amazed at the size of the dildo. And this had been in me?!
Felix threw me on the table and he parted my thighs. I moved them apart as wide as I could. Then he pressed on my knees sharply and I found myself lying fully spread with juicy open pussy. He thrust into me immediately.
Holding my knees and then my waist in his hands Felix was drilling into me greedily. He gripped my tit and squeezed it. At this moment his phallus was not smaller than the dildo in the armchair. And when his hard bollocks slapped against my lips I felt the tip of his cock touched my womb. He was growling piercing me. I knew he was on the verge of coming but he tried to prolong the pleasure.
Not controlling myself I began climaxing again. My vagina was squeezing. Felix screamed, made a few more thrusts into my throbbing cave and started shooting his loads into me moaning loudly.
When everything was over he sat on the sofa and pushed the call button. It is a very good thing because girls can’t always leave the rooms where they have served the customers. Felix wiped himself and got dressed without my help. I couldn’t even rise. The door opened and my boss entered. I understood Felix was an unusual guest.
- Have you enjoyed the conversation, Felix? Would you like another girl?
- No, thank you. I’ve liked everything very much. The sensual conversation was really great.
I moaned quietly feeling the results of the conversation were flowing over my pink vulva lips and falling in drops onto the glass surface of the table…
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November 12th, 2009 at 7:38 pm
I WISH THAT I WAS THERE TO WATCH
January 4th, 2010 at 1:37 pm
That was really good. Any girl that wants or need a creampie, email me at francis2009@live.com