Chapter 7 – Belinda
Wow, I was amazed at how brazen the guys were at wooing me. They actually wanted this to be a relationship. I have to say, it was a real turn on to hear them be so honest and forthright in what they want. So many of my ex’s in the past were never like that.
Realizing that my sexual needs weren’t a downside for them, I decided to let them seduce me. Part of me was ready to jump into the relationship, but another part of me loved the art of seduction.
“Belinda,” said Miles impishly. “We wanted to share something sweet with you.”
He picked up that ridiculous edible arrangement.
“I think we can have some fun with this, right guys?” he smiled.
Franklin’s shopping assistant had bought me this cute little black dress with spaghetti shoulder straps. Franklin gently pulled either side down and kissed my bare shoulders. He unzipped the dress and I felt it loosening around my body. Theo and Miles pulled it away from my torso, then let go letting it collapse around my ankles leaving me standing there in my bra and panties and stiletto heels. I stepped out of the dress and kicked it aside.
“Let’s turn her around for a look,” suggested Theo.
Miles held my hand over my head and I turned around for the guys.
“That’s nice, that’s nice,” said Franklin.
“Better than nice,” added Theo. “Perfect.”
All the attention was a rush. This was the only way to live.
“Here,” Theo said, beckoning me to the bar top.
I walked over. Miles kissed my shoulder and I could feel him unclasping my bra. He gently removed it and threw it into the pile with the dress. Theo bent down and pulled at my panties. He kissed my stomach, then pulled the panties down. I stepped out of them and he picked them up and smelled them.
“Smells like paradise,” he said.
“Give me a little of that,” said Franklin, grabbing my panties and taking a sniff.
Franklin threw them onto the pile with the rest of my clothes.
“Now what are you going to do to me?” I inquired.
Miles walked behind the bar and patted it with his hands.
“Up-up-up,” he instructed.
I wasn’t sure how I was going to get to the bar top and hesitated. Franklin grabbed me by the waist and lifted me up to the countertop. It was cold so I squealed a little. “You okay?” he asked.
“It’s a little cold,” I explained.
He pulled me back down. Theo ran into the bathroom and came back with some towels. He laid them across the bar. Miles went to one of the couches and came back with some pillows to make it more comfortable for me. Franklin lifted me back onto the counter and I laid across it like a sexy buffet.
“I guess I’m the meal now, eh?” I joked.
“You look good enough to eat,” admitted Franklin.
“Well, we can’t let all this healthy food go to waste,” said Miles.
He disassembled the edible arrangement and started placing the pieces on various parts of my body. The fruit was also kind of cold, but the pieces were small enough that it merely was a tingle. After several minutes of placing, Miles had created a sort of fruit, one-piece for me, complete with a necklace. It was made from slices of watermelon, cantaloupe, strawberries, blueberries, slices of banana and other fruits.
“Gentlemen, your buffet awaits,” announced Miles when he was finished.
Theo started slurping at the pineapple necklace around my neck. The wet, syrupy juice ran into his mouth and down my body. He gave me a kiss and dropped a sweet piece of the fruit in my mouth. I sucked on his fingers slowly.
Franklin licked at the watermelon pieces that were placed around my right nipple. I could feel the rough edge of his five o’clock shadow. He was so manly. Like a beast, he lapped up the juice and ate the fruit.
“Oh, yeah,” he said. “This is my favorite course. Why didn’t the waiters serve this first?”
Miles was the tease again. He was eating the pieces of my bikini bottom. He let the juice run out of his mouth and down between my legs. I could feel the juice dripping down my pussy lips, making them sticky.
“So messy,” he said with a mouthful of melon.
Franklin and Theo switched places. Franklin nibbled at the side of my pineapple necklace. He stuck a sticky tongue in my ear. Then he placed a strawberry in his mouth and kiss me. The fruit was smashed in between us. The sweet juices ran down my face as we kissed and I could taste the strawberry seeds in my mouth and Franklin’s warm, hot breath.
Theo smushed the fruit on my breast all up and down my torso, letting the juice run everywhere. He licked it everywhere too, down to my belly button and back up to my tits. He squeezed them and licked the pieces of broken fruit off them.
Down below, Miles was driving me crazy. He had eaten or pushed around just about every piece of fruit that made up the bottom half of the fruit bikini, save the one covering my dripping, wet snatch. He finally pulled the last part off with his teeth, then pushed it in with his mouth and ate the fruit out of my pussy. The cold fruit and his hot tongue provided a great contrast of sensations.
“Oh! And look at this!” said Miles, discovering unsliced bananas from the edible arrangement. “I wonder where we could put this?”
Miles put the banana in my mouth, allowing me to suck on it a little.
“No-no, don’t bite. Warm it up,” he instructed.
I did as he said and he pulled it out of my mouth.
“Gentlemen,” he asked.
On cue, Theo and Franklin both grabbed a leg, put my knees up and then spread my legs as far as the edge of the bar top. Miles slowly slid the banana inside me. It was soft and warm and just a little strange, but I liked the sensation.
“Who wants a banana?” asked Miles.
“Me,” said Franklin immediately.
Franklin switched positions with Miles, pulling me closer by grabbing my ass and proceeded to eat the banana out of my pussy. Now things were really heating up. After Franklin gobbled up the banana, he licked my pussy lips and my clit.
Up top, Miles put some kiwi in his mouth and kissed me. The kiwi fruit smashed between us and the juice ran down my cheeks as we kissed. It was another warm, sticky mess, no doubt a theme that would be repeated that night.
Theo was still fondling my breasts and sucking my nipples. They were standing straight at attention. He poured a shot of vodka into my belly button and slurped it out.
“Let me get a little of that over here,” asked Franklin.
Theo obliged, pouring the clear liquid down between my legs. It was cold and the sensation between that and Franklin’s tongue was immeasurably pleasurable.
“I never thought about using a pussy as a shot glass,” said Franklin. “I gotta say, I feel like an idiot for not thinking about it before. It’s great!”
“Let me give it a try,” said Theo.
“Well, you gotta try it with the banana, right Belinda?”
“Mmm, hmmm,” I agreed.
Miles handed Theo another banana and I gladly sucked it for him to warm it up and prepare it for insertion.
“Stick it in me,” I commanded.
Theo slid the banana inside me and quickly went to work eating it out of my increasingly wet pussy. Franklin reached down and started playing with my clit, then poured more vodka over my snatch so Theo could get the full effect.
“Oh, yeah, this is good,” Theo agreed. “What do you call this?”
“A banana slammer,” joked Franklin.
Miles was feeding me blueberries and making out with me at the same time. Sometimes he just grabbed the fruit from the arrangement and crushed it in his hands, letting the juices splatter all over me. He then rubbed it all over my breasts and started to lick it off.
I started to convulse under Theo’s tongue lashing and Franklin’s clit tickling. Finally, I orgasm, squirting my clear cum onto Theo’s face and dislodging whatever banana was left.
“Mmm, that’s was nice, but so messy,” I said. “I think it’s time for a shower.”
The men agreed and we moved into the immense shower that the penthouse suite had. It even had a view. This high up, who was going to see into the shower? I adjusted the water, while the guys got naked. The penthouse had some high end body lotions and soaps.
The four of us got under the water and got nice and wet. Theo started soaping my back while Miles worked on my breasts and Franklin reached down into my nether regions to make sure everything was clean. I returned the favor and started to lather up that fat cock of his.
“I want these cocks clean for my mouth,” I stated. “A clean cock is a happy cock.”
“My cock’s pretty happy already,” joked Franklin. “But okay.”
I soaped up Franklin’s chest. It was a manly, hairy chest. Then I moved on to Miles. He was under one of the showerheads rinsing his face. I decided to soap up his finely toned ass a little bit.
“Ooo, thank you ma’am,” he said. “I’m very dirty in the front, however.”
“Yes, you are dirty,” I agreed.
He turned around, already sporting an erection. I soaped his shaft and balls.
“These must be clean for me,” I insisted.
“Yes, my mistress,” joked Miles. “Keep cleaning!”
Finally, I turned to Theo and put my soapy arms around him from behind. I gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“You organize this?” I asked.
“A bit, the guys actually did it, I supervised somewhat,” he explained.
I slapped his bare bottom.
“Nice job, baby!”
He turned around and I soaped his chest, then came down with my hands on his stiff rod.
“Ooo, this is a nice cock,” I complimented. “I might need to fuck that cock later.
“I think you will be fucking that cock later,” joked Theo. “Maybe sucking it too?”
“Yeah, I was definitely thinking of sucking it,” I agreed. “Looks like a kind of cock I’d like to suck.”
“We were thinking we might try some new stuff too,” added Franklin.
Franklin ran his fat finger between my crack and touched my asshole unexpectedly. I squealed in delight.
“You wanna fuck my tight little asshole?” I teased. “I don’t know, you’re cock’s pretty big, Franklin. Tell you what, let’s get into the bedroom and see what kind of magic unfolds tonight between the sheets.
“Orgasm Town, population four!” joked Miles.
The group laughed. It was quite amazing the chemistry we had. We all seem relaxed and on the same page. There was no tension, only the anticipation that we were all about to engage in some mind blowing sex.
We dried off and moved into the bedroom. It was a massive affair with a round, king-size bed. Above the bed was a giant mirror so we might have a view of what each of us was doing. The red silk sheets felt wonderful against my skin. I slid down on the top of the bed and posed for the guys. I laid back, opened my arms and legs.
“Guys,” I said breathlessly. “Take me. Ravage every inch of me!”
Franklin slid over to my pussy and immediately started eating me out again. Miles and Theo climbed on the bed on either side of me so I could begin sucking their magnificent cocks as promised.
I was going to be in Orgasm Town very, very soon.