Lunch leads to dessert
as told by Victor

We had set up a lunch date via  a swingers personals site with a couple who lived about 2 hours from us.
It was one of those “lets get together for lunch and see if we all click, but no play expected even if we do” type situations that if all goes well can lead to a play date at another time.

Usually we like to meet midway for such things, but we had not visited the town they lived in for some time and it gave us an excuse for a visit.

When we arrived in the quaint little town we began looking for the restaurant, but couldn’t find it.
We thought that to be very odd considering the place boasted a population of less than ten thousand and the downtown area was a total of five blocks long with two streets.
We called the couple on their cell and got directions to someplace almost ten minutes away that I woul;dn not have even considered part of the town.

When we arrived it was easy to spot them as they looked exactly like their pictures.

They explained that they had chosen the out of the way restaurant for privacy.
Living in a small town ourselves, we understood why that would be important, but thought it would have been nice if they had given us some warning about the out of the way location.

The first few minutes consisted of the usual Q&A about how we all got into the lifestyle, how long we had been playing, who’s idea it was etc….

After that was out of the way we had a pleasant time conversing about every subject under the rainbow.
So pleasant that we completely forgot about the time.
We had been at lunch for two and a half hours!

Once we all realised this and made exclamations of how much fun we had been having and how much we all liked each other an awkward hush came to our group.
It was time to go, but what now?

The lady of the couple (we will call her Janice) decided that parting wasn’t on her to do list and decided to invite us back to their home.
We must have looked hesitant as she added in the bribe of freshly made (that morning) blackberry pie.

They were watching us so closely that we had trouble giving each other our little signals as to our wishes.
Even though we both new the chemistry was there, we like to check in with each other on what we wish to do before anything else.
It was a go…. so I said “sure, I would love some pie.”
Veronica told them it was hard to get me to turn down pie and we ended up chatting about my love of pie all the way to our cars.

Once we got in our car we started talking about how nice they were and how excited we were.
We also talked about the fact that we had a time limit because of our sitter and that we had used up a large portion of that time with our extra long lunch.

We followed them for about 4 miles until we reached the driveway that lead to their secluded home nestled in the woods. It was very nice and I was impressed.

Upon entering they told to make ourselves at home.
I took it literally and plopped myself down on the bigger of two couches in the living room.
Janice asked if I wanted some pie and I replied that I did.
I think I mussed have spaced out for a bit while admiring their art collection because when I started paying attention again I realised that Veronica had followed Janice into the kitchen leaving me and (lets call him Greg) alone in the living room.

Greg began to chat about fishing (I don’t fish) and I feigned interest so as not to seem rude.

I felt relieved when Veronica entered with my pie and Janice followed with a couple plates for herself and Greg.
We all sat there eating our pie and discussing the merits of different berries when it comes to pie for a few minutes when my darling wife brought up the situation of our sitter and the lack of time we had.

Both Greg and Janice seemed highly stressed over the situation and kept saying how there must be something that could be done to remedy it.
We explained that we didn’t really have a choice and we had maybe 40 minutes at most before we had to leave.
I had just finished my pie at this point and Janice said “Well, at least you have time for some more pie… don’t you?”
I responded that I most certainly did, and my lovely wife chimed in that somehow I can always find the time for pie.

Janice took my plate and headed off to the kitchen leaving us all sitting around lamenting over our having to leave so soon, and saying how we would be sure to set up a date with more time very soon.

When Janice returned carrying my pie she had absolutely nothing on at all.
Being my usual witty self I just stared like an idiot.
Veronica giggled and said “Oh my, she certainly knows how to get your attention”.
Greg  just followed my lead and let his jaw drop.

Janice walked over very slowly while giving me one of those very exaggerated sexy looks that even the most doltish of men are able to catch onto….
She then slowly bent at the waste to hand me my pie and then just smiled at me with a very smug look of satisfaction.
I thanked her for the pie and just continued to stare at her because i had no clue exactly how things were going to unfold next.
“May I sit?” she asked.
“Of course” I said
She sat next to me and just smiled.
It was one of those awkward exciting moments full of the unknown.
I became a bit nervous and decided it was time for a bite of pie.
“Umm, I don’t have a fork”. I said
Janice smiled and then gave me that sexy look again.
I heard Veronica giggle at my predicament, but I didn’t look because I was obviously being toyed with in a very fun manner by Janice and I didn’t want to miss anything.

My naked hostess then slowly dipped her finger into the pie and then brought it up to my mouth and said “I think I can help you.”

I let her put her pie laden finger into my mouth and I closed my lips around her finger so that she could slowly slide it out.
She asked me “do you like”?
I replied with “mmm-hmm, very much”.

Expecting her to feed me some more, I was taken by surprise when she put the next bit of pie into her own mouth and leaned in to kiss me.
Blackberry pie and kisses = YUM!

The next thing I knew she was leaning into me, kissing me ardently.
My hand went up to start caressing her naked body as if they had a life of their own.
I have no idea how she set that pie plate down, but her hands were all over me, caressing and stripping my clothing off in a hurried manner.
In what seemed like no time at all she had  me laying on the couch as she preceded to take some pie and rub it all over my semi hard cock.
The thought of why she was rubbing pie on me like that made it swell up a bit more, but she didn’t give it much time before she got to work licking and sucking it off.
I must say that she was very enthusiastic about it and I would like to think that it wasn’t her pie that made her so excited.
When she finally came up my cock was as clean as a whistle and hard as iron.
She asked me if I would like some more pie…. I said “seriously?”
She said “Yes, seriously.”
I glanced over towards Veronica and saw that she had moved next to Greg and that they were watching us with big grins on their faces.
“umm.. o.k.” I replied, slightly confused.
She then stood up and took a good amount of pie and once again applied it to my now hard cock.
Then, just when I thought I knew what was going on she took some more and rubbed it all over her pussy and without warning straddled my face.
Blackberry pie on a smoothly shaved pussy.
She was very horny and her juices mingled with the tastes of the pie.
Sticky, sweet, and wonderful.
She started back to work on my cock. The whole experience was driving me crazy.
We went on like this for some time until  I thought I couldn’t take it any more.
I pushed her up and told her I was going to cum soon and she responded by saying “No you wont”.
She then quit sucking on me and started just playing around with my dick while I ate her out.
It was just enough attention to keep me on the brink without pushing me over the edge.
After a few minutes of this she sat up and scooted down so her pussy was above my cock.
I realized she had worked a condom onto my shaft when I had thought she was only playing with it.
I watched her as she hovered just above me, using the tip of my dick to stir the opening of her pussy.
She had an extremely nice ass and I was loving the visuals of what she was doing just as much as I was loving the sensations of her actions.
It seemed as if it took a full five minutes for her to slowly sink onto my cock she did it so slowly.
Once all the way inside she started rocking back and forth letting me enjoy the the view of her fine ass in reverse cowgirl.
I looked over to my left and saw that Veronica had wasted no time once Janice had decided to feed me her pie.
She was down on her knees giving Greg a blowjob I knew he would never forget while he sat with glassy eyes looking back and forth between the gorgeous girl sucking on his cock and the picture of his wife grinding away on my cock.
Oh and what grinding it was. She had progresses from a slow rocking movement to a semi fast rhythmic grind that was making my head spin.
She stated to make funny little noises and her tempo stated to speed up.
Leaning forward she put all of her weight on my thighs with her hands and began to push back faster and harder gaining power with each stroke. Her little noises became soft moans and then almost without warning she sat upright again and let out a loud “ooohhaooo mm mm mm ohh mm oh”  and then collapsed forward.
I kept slowly thrusting into her and she sat up and looked back at me with a smile.
I started to pump harder and she said “ready for more pie?”
The last couple offers of pie turned out very well indeed so I answered in the affirmative.
She got off of me and got on her knees next to the couch.
She removed my condom and put what was left of the pie all over my cock before she started sucking on it like it held the secret of eternal youth inside. If I thought she was enthusiastic before it was only because i had not experienced a blowjob from her when she was looking for a prise at the end.
I stated to here the familiar moans of my sexy wife and I looked over to see that Greg had decided to return the favor so to speak with Veronica.
She was laying on the floor with her legs up and he was licking her tasty pussy with what looked to be about the same level of enthusiasm that his wife had for my cock.
That pleasant sight really pushed me over the edge and I told Janice I was going to cum.
How she picked up her pace at that pint I don’t know… but somehow she managed.
I exploded and almost lost control of my body from the huge orgasm I experienced.
Janice didn’t miss a drop.
She sucked every last bit of cum from my cock and kept going until I had to push her away laughing because it felt to sensitive to even be touched.
She got up on the couch with me and we watched as Veronica turned over and Greg entered her doggy style.
He started slow, but she kept asking for it to be harder, harder, harder.
It wasn’t long before he was slamming into her with as much speed and power as he could muster.
Veronica is not a quite girl and as she neared her orgasm it became an erotic moment for not just her and Greg, but also for myself and Janice.
When it came it was powerful and she dropped to the ground.
Greg slowed and kept a mellow pace until she lifted herself back up.
He then slowly started picking up speed again as he headed towards his own orgasm.
Janice got up and went over to them.
She stroked Veronica’s back a few times and then put her hand on Greg’s chest.
She said to him “pull out when you are ready”
He didn’t say anything as he pumped his cock in and out of Veronica with extreme intensity.
His eyes were glued on Veronica’s sexy ass.
“I’m gonna cum” he groaned.
He waited until the very last second and pulled out.
Janice quickly and expertly rolled the condom off, but wasn’t fast enough with her moth to get it all.
The first splash landed across Veronica’s ass and back, but Janice was on it before anymore could escape.
She sucked her husband good and hard, leaving him with nothing just as she had done to me.

Veronica sat up and leaned against their love seat.

I looked at her and said “well, that went well.”
She smiled and said “and we are only about 10 minutes late”
“Oh shit, we gotta go”.

We thanked Janice and Greg for the pie and told them that we would love to get together again sometime.
They agreed and said that they hoped it wouldn’t be to long before we could arrange another date.
On the way out the door Veronica asked Janice if she happened to like cake.

Veronica knows how to make a very good cake.