Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box.
You can temporarily switch back to a Classic Literotica® experience during our ongoing public Beta testing. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements.
Click hereShe kept drank and drank and drank, small tears running down the side of her face. She rested her head on his standing hip as she knelt before him and drank.
----------------
Eric stepped into the entrance chamber. He picked up the pills that were sitting on a ledge and swallowed them using the cup of water next to them. He took off his clothes and set them in the bucket labeled "clothes", which sat in a recess below the meds.
A small hatch in the wall opened near head height and a pair of feminine lips were pressed though. He kissed them vigorously. after a few moments, he started to feel very aroused, and the lips started sharing their tongue with him. He gasped as he realized she had a very long tongue.
Her tongue started swelling, and discharging a thick, sweet, heady substance. He was enthralled by the feeling of having it in his mouth, and he felt himself longing to know who he was kissing. He pushed his lips into hers vigorously.
Without warning, she disengaged and pulled her tongue out of his mouth, and a door opened in a different wall. He stepped through.
On the other side, a woman about his height was waiting in another dark room about the same size as the entrance room. He walked over to her, and stood there, smiling. She slowly put her finger in his mouth, and he sucked on it eagerly. Then she pushed him down, pulling him under her dress, and pushed her pussy into his face.
His eyes rolled back into his head as he the sweet, intoxicating scent of this woman's body filled his nose. It wasn't like any scent he was used to people having; it smelled clean and pure, free from any dirtiness or body odor. He opened his mouth and she pulled him flush with her lips, which he kissed with vigor.
"Good boy," she said.
----------------
Sammy stepped forward into the entrance chamber and closed the door behind her. She looked around at the dark room and bit her lip nervously.
A hatch slid open on the wall, revealing a cup. She picked it up and looked inside. It was full of cum, and it smelled amazing. She took a deep breath of it and sighed. She bought it to her lips, drinking it slowly, savoring the taste. As she did, she got hornier than she'd ever felt in her life. Her skin was on fire craving to be touched. She started crying with the intensity of it, wishing someone would fill her and hold her tight. She felt like her whole existence was hollowness, her ass and legs merely larger bevels on her pussy, her hips just a hollow, unfulfilled container for something special, her
The door to the main area opened and she took a seat on the nearest couch, and started quietly crying.
"Aww," said a deep voice. "What's up?"
She looked up. A man stood next to her, nude, with an average body. His dick was hard, and it was like he was continuously orgasming - spurt after spurt of cum pulsed from his dick, covering a nearby woman lying on her back on a beanbag and the two men snuggled up on either side of her.
Sammy's tears turned into sobs. "I need someone to touch me," she wailed, all hope of a bright future lost. "And -- s-so - so much cum... wasted..." she said through her sobs.
The man looked sympathetic. He pointed his dick at her, covering her pretty dress and face with cum.
Sammy desperately moved her face to catch the first few pulses, and as they touched her, her crying stalled. She started breathing heavily, wave after wave of cum covering her and filling her senses. She leaned forward and put her mouth on his dick. She drank each spurt as fast as she could, but she couldn't stop some from spilling out onto her frilly button-up shirt. Everywhere it touched, inside her mouth and covering her face and down her neck, felt satisfied and whole and right. She couldn't fathom why she thought this could never happen, now that she knew it would never end.
The man put his hand in her hair and pet her head softly as she nursed from his dick.
----------------
Kevin was staring out the window, his hands in his pockets, when the receptionist cleared her throat. He turned to look at her.
"You can enter now," she said.