Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Chapter 1570

The Surprise: Ep3

We drove in silence for a while before she asked, "Do you think Mary will eat cunt this weekend?"

I coughed as I asked, "Where did that come from?"

"She told me you gave her permission to eat pussy and she gave you permission to have sex with a Shemale," she revealed.

My face burned with embarrassment. I replied, "That was just heat of the moment talk."

"Mary has wanted to eat pussy forever," Mia said, so matter-of-factly that it seemed inevitable.

I quipped, "She wants to be gang banged too, but fantasy is fantasy."

"But what if fantasy could become reality?" she asked, her tone suddenly serious.

"It's a dangerous line to cross," I said, knowing that fantasy stayed fantasy for a reason.

"Would you seriously let her if the opportunity arose this weekend?" she asked.

"I don't know," I admitted, the conversation at the time I gave her permission was rather laissez faire.

"And if a Shemale came to you this weekend and offered herself to you, would you take her up on the offer?" Mia asked.

I laughed, "Like that is likely to happen."

"That isn't the point, would you?" she asked again.

"Would you?" I questioned back.

"I have before," she revealed.

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

"Of course, Shemales are the perfect specimen. The beauty of a woman; the sophistication of a woman; the upper body of a woman; and yet the lower equipment of a man, which, let's be honest, the only body part that is sexier on a man is his penis... cunts are incredibly unattractive," Mia said, her face squishing up like she had just sucked on a lemon.

"At least I know you're not a lesbian," I joked.

"God no," she said.

"Tell me how you really feel," I joked.

"I love cock," she answered, talking to me as a guy and not as her friend's husband.

I joked again, repeating the same words, "Tell me how you really feel."

"No, seriously," she said. "All cunts look the same, I can't imagine trying to pick one out of a pussy line-up."

"I'd be willing to try," I quipped.

"On the other hand, every cock is distinctly different," she continued, ignoring my interjection.

"Like no two snowflakes are alike," I pointed out.

"Exactly," she said. "There are big ones, small ones, thick ones, curved ones," she listed.

"Black ones," I joked.

"Not all black cocks are huge, trust me," she said. "Actually, the biggest three cocks I have ever seen are all white. Although I have seen some impressive black cocks, too."

the cock-connoisseur," playing on the word

the guy obsessed with

a strong word," I

shrugged. "Hey, you never answered my

was?" I asked, the conversation taking so many twists

Shemale threw herself at you, would you go for

I answered, which was a true

wife gave you permission," she pointed

wasn't serious," I

"Wasn't she?" she asked.

at the wedding tomorrow,

her cock?" Mia asked playfully, again wiggling her toes which continued to

said exasperated by the strange conversation. "I'll suck her

you give that up, too?" she asked, teasing me relentlessly. "You think I have

it's very

good to know," I joked, "that my

the question again,"

did," I

take your lack of denial

a no as a

can be turned into yeses," she

great information to have

to learn to understand

Mary figured

she laughed, which, of course, made me check out

I would be

why legs and feet?" she

my buddies asked me often. I didn't care about big tits, although Mary had a nice pair, or great asses, Mary's was still quite firm, but legs... especially in nylon. "And why nylons?" she cooed, as

question," I

lot stranger fetishes

it's not like I am into bondage, pee sex, scat or anything like that," I said, listing a variety of more extreme

be fun,"

thinking I would get tied

replied, her tone again dripping

can imagine," I joked. "Probably all

the feel of the nylons or

answered, because

"Explain," she demanded.

the feel of them, especially if they are real silk," I answered, no longer even trying to not

moving her left foot onto my lap with

accident?" I gasped, as

or in your pants?" she playfully asked, as her foot

by her aggressive attitude. Although I shouldn't have been. She

nylon,"

the road as well. I moved my right hand to her ankle and gasped. It was easily the softest nylon I had ever felt. "Wow!" Was all I could

of Mary and Mia

ordered her a few

joked, sounding

moved her foot back and asked, "So you like the

I continued, disappointed yet thankful that

man I know that would know there are nylon colours mocha or coffee," she

Mary's

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