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Author’s Note:
This short story contains depiction of scat fetish and enema and may not be suitable for all tastes.
Dan took a look around the diner. It was dark outside, the dusty road was desert for a long stretch. Summer was running out, but the air was still pleasantly warm. Only four customers were left. There was Ronnie, a huge black farmer in his early thirties who lived alone and dined at Dan’s almost every night. There was Frank, forty, a thin tall sinewy grease-monkey, with his twin brother Jeff, pretty regular customers also. And then there was Annie, the truck driver. Well, she was not a “regular”, but Dan did not think she will bail out. He actually hoped the opposite would happen, since she was a nice piece of ass.
Dan grinned and went to the door, locked it and put the “Closed” sign on, then proceeded to shut all the blinds. Frank and Jeff chuckled, Ronnie put on a shit eating grin. Annie looked a bit puzzled, but she caught whiff that something interesting was about to happen, so she finished the rest of her chilli con carne and gulped down the cold beer.
When Kelly entered the room all eyed fixed on her. She stopped on the kitchen doorway. She was trembling, mascara running down her cheeks, her blonde hair in a ponytail. She held a very large dog bowl in her hands, and she wore only a skimpy white apron, black stiletto heels and a red dog collar.
“Come on,” Dan said.
Kelly made a few steps forward, leaned and put the bowl in the middle of the floor. When she straightened up she glanced at Annie. The woman’s mouth was sealed shut, but her eyes were sparkling. She liked the show, apparently. Kelly looked straight in front of her and started speaking with unsteady voice.
“The vegetable soup has gone cold. I am in charge of keeping it warm. So Dan wanted to teach me a lesson. He made me strip, go on all fours, ass up in the air… and he slid a big funnel in my… in my asshole. Thank you Dan, for applying olive oil. Dan poured in the cold soup. Then…”
Kelly removed the apron in a single move. All eyes scanned her head to toe, slowed down on her firm tiny breasts and stopped on her shaven mound. The girl sighed, turned her back to her audience, then bent over.
A carrot protruded from her anus, leaves and everything.
Kelly continued: “Then he put the carrot in, to make sure I did not spill any of it. It has been sitting inside me for half an hour, now, and it is giving me really painful cramps, and it burns because of all the chili. Now I have permission to eat it in front of you all.”
She squatted over the dog bowl and reached behind her with one hand to grab the carrot. As soon as the tip of the carrot left her asshole, a stream of soup began to flow with loud noises. Kelly remained in that obscene position grimacing until the last drop hit the bowl, almost filled to the brim. Her anus was puckered and red. She stood up and turned to face the party of five. Dan was grinning while the others were mouth agape.
Tears began running down Kelly’s cheeks. She moved the carrot to her mouth. Brownish streaks were visible along the orange shaft. Kelly opened her mouth and let the big vegetable slip between her lips and teeth. She bit the carrot and started chewing. A rivulet from her butthole trickled on the inside of her tigh.
The room was so silent she could hear her heartbeat while the uninviting smell of the soup filled the air. Kelly gave one last byte and the carrot was gone. She chewed and gulped down, then used the leaves to wipe her ass and threw them in a corner. She Beylikdüzü escort looked with pleading eyes at her husband. He stood there like a statue. She lowered her head, defeated, then went on her knees and elbows and began lapping up the foul liquid.
Dan spoke to the customers.
“Ok, lady and gentlemen… while Kelly here is having her dinner you can enjoy her however you like, that’s how much we care for our customers in this restaurant. Just remember: her backdoor is exclusively mine.”
Frank and Jeff stood up and went straight to where the beautiful blonde was performing her little show. They circled her a couple of times and then undressed. Frank went first. He kneeled down behind the waitress, parted Kelly’s labia with his fingers and slid his long thin cock inside her. She continued lapping while Frank grabbed her by the waist and began pumping. Kelly shivered and tried not to stop eating the soup.
Jeff stroke his dick, getting ready for his turn. He did not have to wait long. Frank stiffened, groaned and climaxed with a final thrust which caused Kelly to lose her balance for an instant and dipped her face in the soup. She wiped herself with her hand, then licked her fingers clean, sobbing. Jeff took the place of his brother and slammed his cock into her juicy pussy, stirring the cum that his twin left there. He had a crazed look in his eyes, and grinned while pumping in and out. Kelly seemed concentrated on the soup, but Jeff could feel her pussy contracting eagerly. He slid out, stood up and started masturbating until he came, splashing his spunk on her back. He moved aside on wobbly legs, panting. Ronnie kneeled behind the girl. He softly patted her butt, then grabbed her hips in his huge hands and started sliding his cock into her. She lapped the last soup and braced for the assault. Ronnie was big, but gentle, and she arched her back and moaned when he was in to the hilt. He rocked back and forth, while Jeff’s cum slid down from Kelly’s back down to the floor. Kelly’s breath grew faster and she came, shivering and moaning loudly. Ronnie, excited even further by the show of the pretty waitress hitting her orgasm, uttered a loud: “Unghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” and then deposited his cum in her pussy.
Annie sprung up: “Please fuck me, you all!”
Everyone turned toward the brunette. They have forgotten her while Kelly was under the spotlight, but Annie had her fingers inside her unzipped jeans and her cheeks were red.
“I’m so hot, I can’t just sit here anymore. Do me like you did her, I beg you.”
Dan had a wry smile on his face, and did not look at all surprised.
“Sure, no problem.”
He pinched his chin, and then added:
“Rule of the house, though: before these fine gentlemen here can taste your sweet cunny, I would have the privilege to come in your ass.”
Annie was taken aback. She looked around the room. Everyone was staring back, even Kelly, cum oozing from her cunt and drying on the small of her back. No sympathy there.
“O… Ok…”
Dan was always one to strike the iron when it was hot.
“Good, good… off with your clothes, then.”
Annie unbuttoned her shirt, threw it on a couch. Her heavy breasts filled a nondescript bra. She looked around one more time. She slipped out of her boots, removed her jeans, undid her bra. All clothes went in the pile on the couch. She lowered her panties. A brownish stain run through the white fabric.
Annie blushed and then stammered: “Well it’s that… when you travel as much as I do, you don’t always find… toilet paper. The long Beylikdüzü escort hours sitting, you know, the sweat…”
Dan appeared non-plussed: “On all four.”
Annie jumped at the chance to dodge the awkwardness and kneeled, then put her hands on the ground. She took a deep breath to stop fidgeting. The musky smell and a slimy streak between her buttocks confirmed the poor higiene.
Dan turned to Kelly with a smirk.
“You surely wouldn’t want your husband to put his cock in such a messy derriere, my love, would you?”
Kelly glared at him in disbelief, she looked at Annie’s butt, and then crawled toward her. Realization dawned on Annie’s face and she froze. Kelly licked and kissed Annie’s asshole, saliva started dribbling down on Annie’s buttocks and tighs. The brunette by now was breathing faster, beyond shame and awkwardness. She parted her knees a little more, giving Kelly further access inside her. Kelly tongue-fucked Annie’s anus, then moved to her pussy and started licking her clit, her nose well inside her cunt.
When Kelly felt that Annie was an inch from an orgasm she stopped, eliciting a frustrated groan from the woman. Kelly crawled away, leaving Annie to Dan.
Dan had undressed to show a hard cock not smaller than a ear of corn. He took an oil dispenser from a table and generously lubed the tip and the shaft, then started working his way inside the bowels of the truck driver.
“Relax, it’s going to be fun.” Dan said softly.
The other three men stood still, waiting for their turn. Kelly was sitting on her heels a few meters away, her eyes vacant. Her husband fucked Annie with vigor, and he was without any doubt having fun. Annie, on the receiving end of the “rule of the house”, was having trouble accomodating Dan inside her. She was still on the verge of the orgasm, though, and just a few seconds of being butt fucked pushed her over the edge. It was not a big climax, but it eased her pain while Dan finally spurted his spunk in her ass. Dan slid out of Annie, and gestured the other males to help themselves. Annie was now the center of attention.
Dan walked to his wife, who cupped his balls in her hand and took his slimy cock in her mouth. The gentle touch of her fingers and her warm velvet tongue did the trick, and he was rock hard again.
He went round her, kneeled and pushed the tip of his cock in her asshole. Kelly lifted herself up a little, then sat back, impaling herself on her husband. She leaned back on him while he grabbed her tits, she rolled her head back and whispered: “It hurts, you fucking bastard…”
He whispered back: “I know, and I know how much you love it.”
Dan’s right hand slid down to Kelly’s pussy, and he began to pump in and out of her ass while touching her clit. They both watched Annie being fucked by their customers, and the soundtrack of moans and groans helped them both to a second orgasm.
Dan closed the door when the last of the customers left, then had a look around the diner. The place was a mess. Kelly stood up. They were both still naked. Dan cleaned up the tables, picked up the dog bowl and the leaves from the carrot, picked up his clothes and Kelly’s apron. Then he took a bucket and a rag, got on all fours and started cleaning the sticky floor.
Kelly took the oil dispenser and lubed her hands generously, then kneeled behind her husband and started fingering his butthole with her right index finger.
“You know what I hate the most?” she asked.
Dan shook his head, still scrubbing the tiles.
“It’s not the cramps from Escort Beylikdüzü the enema,” she continued inserting a second finger in his butt.
“It’s not being gangbanged, it’s not eating out some dirty slut.”
Dan slowed down, losing focus.
“It’s not the shitty soup, it’s not even anal after having chilli up my butt.”
She worked three fingers inside him, he grunted and remained still.
“It’s the taste of fucking carrots!” she exclaimed pushing her whole hand in.
Dan was now shivering around her wrist, and stopped breathing for an istant, his mouth and eyes wide open.
“Never could stand carrots since I was a baby…” Kelly continued. She now grabbed Dan’s cock with her left hand, and started milking him.
“Maybe it’s the texture. To me it’s like eating sand, it tastes like sweet grass. Very unpleasant,” Kelly said to no one in particular.
Dan was now hissing through his teeth, the combined action in his ass and on his cock made him cum hard on the floor. When he began to relax his sphincter, Kelly took her fist out of him.
“You missed a spot.” Kelly sniggered while Dan was still panting.
He knew what to do, and lapped his own sperm from the tiles.
“Ok… so by now you have cum three times this evening. I think it’s quite an achievement, but we’ve got to get even,” said Kelly sitting on the floor, leaning on her elbows and opening her legs wide. Dan crawled to her and started licking her pussy with his mouth still full of semen. It did not took him long to settle the score.
Dan pulled out his smartphone from his jeans’ pocket and switched the hidden cameras off. Exhausted, husband and wife spooned and cuddled on the floor.
The night was very quiet.
“Kelly… we can’t do this much longer,” Dan said.
She could feel his breath through her hair.
“I know.”
She turned around, put her arms around her husband’s neck and kissed him.
“But I crave it so much…” she whispered.
“Yes, baby, I can see that. But we have to move on. We’ve been here for six months already,” he responded with glistening eyes.
Kelly closed her eyes and hugged him.
“I’m going to miss Ronnie and his fat cock…” she could feel Dan stiffening, “and I’m going to miss Annie. It was a good idea, pulling her in, I love her taste and her attitude!”
Dan relaxed and laughed. She knew perfectly how to push his buttons, teasing and pleasing.
“They’re going to be bitterly disappointed, but I guess they suspected the game had to finish, sooner or later. You put up a hell of a show! They have four nights to remember for the rest of their lives. You gave them memories, you shed light on their loneliness, and you quenched your thirst for a while, in return.”
Kelly nodded.
“You had a wonderful kinky idea, I have to concede. We also have a few hours of video to treasure. I love you so much for supporting me through this.”
“I would do anything for you, anything!” said Dan hugging her.
The evening was pleasant, dry and warm. Autumn was still young, the sun was low in the sky.
Annie was staring at the front door of DANKE DINER where a sign read UNDER NEW MANAGEMENT. She peered inside. No sign of Kelly or Dan.
“They bailed, uh?” said the voice of Ronnie coming up from behind her.
She did not turn.
“So it seems.”
A smiling waitress inside looked pretty busy, she walked fast and smiled all the time. She was cute, but not nearly as beautiful as Kelly.
The customers looked happy, they only cared about the food and drinks, oblivious of what they’ve missed if they never tasted the specialty of the house.
Annie looked up at Ronnie and asked: “Are you hungry?”
“Not really”
“Wanna come to my house?”
Ronnie smiled.
“I would really love to.”
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