And Then Came Dessert - Sex Stories

And Then Came Dessert

... material. He did pass the test. I’ll have him move in this afternoon, and we’ll see how it goes. He has a lot to learn.’ I cleared my throat. ‘Am I going to have a say in this?’ Jane and Marie looked at each other with their mouths full, then broke out in laughter that sent sprays of egg and toast all over the bed. Jane recovered first. ‘Darling, after what I witnessed yesterday, I think you have already spoken.’ This triggered another fit of laughter. ‘Oh yes, he has. Loud and clear, I should say. At least, his dick has.’ They were right. I knew deep inside that I was hooked. Although the shit stuffing had been an ordeal that I had struggled with considerably, at least taste-wise, it had triggered an emotional and sexual ecstasy unparalleled in my life. ‘See? It agrees!’ Jane pointed at my groin, where my dick was poking my nightgown in an indication of its sovereign decision. ‘What are you going to do, Jane? Do you have your eye on someone?’ ‘Naah, just the old crew, you know. I’m fine. You know me, I’m not the shacking-up type.’ ‘Listen, anytime you feel the need, you come to me. My house is your house, and so is everything in it. You can use him for practice. You’ll need to practice if you’re going to pursue your new hobby, and I could teach you all the tricks of the trade. I’m sure Peter won’t mind, and you know I’m always glad to help you out with whatever you need.’ ‘That’s kind of you, Marie. You know what? We could take him with us on our trip to Spain we planned for the summer.’ ‘That’s a great idea. He can carry our bags and we won’t have to worry about the toilets in the hotel, we’ll just bring our own!’ ‘Speaking of toilet, I’ll shit the bed if I don’t go now. My stomach is a bit queasy. I’m going to have to use yours again. You don’t mind?’ ‘Not at all, go right ahead. And don’t bother to flush, I feel my morning dump coming down.’ Jane took me by the hand and pulled me after her into the bathroom. It was a beautiful morning indeed.