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| Toni The Waitress It was nine o'clock of a Thursday evening. I was driving on a quiet country road in the middle of nowhere. I had been driving for hours and I was still hours from my destination. Up ahead I saw the neon lights of a diner. I had had enough driving, I needed to eat and I need somewhere to lay my head. It would do. With luck there was a motel nearby. I pulled up and parked the car. Walked into the diner. It was a seemed to have a friendly air. However it was empty. I took a seat facing the kitchens and waited. I was in no hurry. I had definitely picked the right diner. The waitress was a beautiful voluptuous woman with curves in all the right places and lovely cheerful face. But best of all she was wearing a green nylon button fronted uniform that had to be at least one size too small for her. The effect was to make her shapely body even more thought provoking. She had reached the table and I could see the badge on her right breast said her name was Toni. I could also see the buttons on the front of her uniform dress were pulled nicely tight. What I would give for one of them to come undone. Am I dribbling? I am certainly staring. "What would you like?", you ask. A list come into my mind starting with oral sex and working up from there. I blush and you smile. Can you read minds? "A mug of coffee please while I make up my mind what else I'd like" I finally say. "Sure thing. Coming right up." I was. I watched you walk into the kitchen admiring your buttocks rising and falling. How I wanted to reach out and grab hold of them. "Here's your coffee" you said when you returned, "what else can I get you." "Steak & fries please. Is that okay only it looks like your about to close. "No problem. I'm here until your ready to go. I'll be about five minutes doing the steak." I watched you walk back again to the kitchen trying to imagine what you would look like out of that uniform. I spent a very happy five minutes day dreaming until the food arrived. You sit at the corner of the bar as I eat the steak. The dress rides up slightly to reveal your stocking tops and the first inch of soft white flesh above. to me this in the nearest thing to heaven on earth. I love stocking tops. I call them the giggle line - once you've got that far your laughing (sorry corny joke). Once I have finished the steak you get down of the stoll and collect the plate. "Anything else." "I'd love some ice cream. With those tubular wafers if you've got anything." "Sure have. Coming right up." You disappear again into the kitchen and I walk to the restroom which takes me past the door. I peer in. You are holding a dish with two scoops of ice cream and in your other hand are two long thin wafers. I watch as you put down the dish and still holding the wafers you settle in a chair. What are you up to? Then to my amazement (and pleasure) you unbutton your dress from above the knee all the way to the waist. Then you pull the dress apart as you spread your thighs. I find myself looking at the most glorious shaved pussy. You slowly run each wafer up and down between the lips of you pussy twisting the wafer slightly as you do so. You then place the wafers into the ice cream. While you do yourself back up I visit the restroom. It is not easy peeing with a hard-on but I just about manage and I just make back to the table before the ice cream arrives. "One ice cream sundae." "Thanks. It looks good." You settle back on the stool at the bar and watch as I start to eat the sundae. After two spoonfuls of ice cream I nibble on one of the wafers. You are watching me intently. I smile back at you. "Lovely wafers." "Glad you like them. One of my specialities." I eat up the sundae slowly savouring it and your expression as you watch me. "Would you like another?" "Yes. Why not." You take the dish and again disappear into the kitchen. A moment later I follow behind taking something from the rack near the bar as I go. I wait peering round the door until I see you settle into the chair again and undo the uniform. Then I walk in in front of you as the wafer is in mid air half way towards your pussy. "I thought this time I would have a Mars Bar with the sundae" I say producing the candy bar from behind my back, "what do you reckon?". "Nice idea" you say putting aside the wafer. I bend down between your knees and begin licking your lovely deep red swollen pussy lips and the hot wet interior. Then as you unbutton the rest of the dress I find myself looking up at two of the most magnificently voluptuous breasts I have ever seen. For a moment I don't know what to lick first but you grasp a breast in each hand and begin to caress them saving me the decision. I unwrap the Mars Bar. Then spreading the lips of your pussy I let the Mars Bar touch the lips of your sopping wet pussy and wait for a moment of anticipation before I push it hard into the warm moist welcoming interior. The Mars Bar goes all the way in and I am left licking its very tip and the inflamed lips of your pussy. The Mars Bar is melting and mingling with your own pussy juices and with my tongue I spread this mix around your crotch. The bottom half of my face is also covered with this beautiful mixture of pussy & chocolate. Before the Mars Bar completely disintegrates I pull it out but most of the chocolate remains deep within you. Standing up I drop my trousers & underpants releasing my erect penis. Moving between your thighs I let its red hot tip rest on the lips of your pussy feeling their warmth. Then I push it deep inside the interior, the soft warm flesh enfolding it. Soon I come and I feel my semen pumping repeatedly into you, again and again I fill your pussy. Later when I withdraw my softening cock the mixture of my spunk, your pussy juices and the chocolate oozes thickly & heavily between the lips of her pussy as I pale brown sauce. I take a teaspoon and catch five or six spoonfuls of the sauce which I dribble over the ice cream. This is Paul's Special Chocolate Sauce. ( Hmmm, I'm off to the sweetshop - Jayne xx) |