This choice: Slow and Talk - David Argall :) | Go Back Chapter 5: Slow and Talk (ID #1207331) an addition by: David Argall ![View davidargall's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author "Hi, Bethany. Fancy meeting you here."
Bethany gives you a look that says that she is not a bit fooled by you, and you realize your rushing to catch Beth has left you out of breath. You are not exhausted or anything, but the idea that you just happened to run into her is not going to fly. But what other approach can you try? For the moment you can only try chattering about classes. You are not sure you are making any progress until you notice that Beth is thrusting out her magnificent set, if not exactly at you, then close enough that yu are hard put not to notice, and to stare, which gives you an idea... Keeping your eyes focused where they shouldn't be, "You must be the most beautiful girl on campus." A statement that is likely not true, but it isn't far wrong and Beth is certainly not going to dispute it.
"I thought you were going around with Julie..." There is an edge in Bethany's voice.
"Oh I thought I'd cool it with her." No sense in admitting that is your mother's idea, not yours. "You are a lot hotter anyway."
Beth accepts this as her due and you pour on the charm, talking up all of her good points, which are happily on full display since she is fully nude, except for some body paint that covers very little of importance. She seems quite appreciative of your sweet talk. So soon, you are suggesting, "We have plenty of time to get to school. So we can make a stop in the bushes over there..." And Beth is smiling and changing direction.
Of course Beth is smiling because she thinks you are a lust crazed fool who will be an easy meal. That's not too far wrong. In fact it might be worth being eaten. But you are looking for breakfast, and you have a plan...
You are not far out of sight when you put that into operation. You cup Beth's magnificent mounds and start to caress them, to her confusion. "What are you doing?"
"A girl enjoys it more when she gets warmed up first," you offer, "So I am making sure you enjoy this."
Beth isn't thrilled at first. The sooner you start poling her, the sooner you will be too distracted to notice she is swallowing you. But she doesn't want to say she wants to have you as breakfast, and when she considers it, this is rather nice... It is even nicer when your hand slips between her legs and starts caressing her most sensitive spot. Beth opens her legs wider for your exploration. Her excitement builds, until she is overcome by a tidal wave of ecstasy and she sinks to the ground. You could likely eat her now, but instead you decide to eat her. Getting your head between her thighs, you use your tongue on her damp desire, again quickly enabling her to achieve a brain-blasting orgasm.
She is entirely too happy to notice what you do next, which is to shove her feet into your mouth and start to swallow. Of course her happiness doesn't last long. "Hey! What are you..." But she already knows, so she switches to unkind words as you devour her lovely limbs. She tries to slug you, but your hands grab hers and she is helpless.
Mad as she is, she still can't resist the stimulation from being vored. As you consume those succulent hams, you are also stimulating her delicate softness into another delightful climax. And those swollen breasts may be delicious, but they are also sensitive and Beth shutters with delight before you finish swallowing them. It does not take long to finish the rest of her, but she screams with joy against the inside of your throat before she become a ball of flesh in your belly.
"Thank you." you toast her, "You were a most delicious breakfast."
"You cheated." Beth accuses, "I'd like to see you do that again."
"I'll be happy to." you respond, "And next time I'll eat you head first so we can enjoy some sex. Besides, you have to admit you did enjoy it."
"Well, yes, but that's not the point" Beth counters, "Besides, I'm going to miss breakfast."
"Hmm...Well, maybe I can do something about that..." Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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