The band played their last song and forty teenage couples grabbed jackets, shoes and purses, said their goodbyes and headed out the gym doors to their cars.

Once behind the wheel Nancy said to the tall boy next to her: “What do ya say we drive out to the lake and watch the moon over the water?”

“Uh, sure,” Kevin stammered, “that sounds nice.”

“So, how do you like Truman so far?” the pretty black-haired girl continued. “It must be tough starting your senior year in a new school.”

“It’s fine,” Kevin replied, “I mean, yeah, well my dad got the new job, so…I’m meeting nice people.”

Nancy took the obvious compliment from the shy boy and kept her eyes on the dark neighborhood roads ahead.

“We can walk down to the lake,” she said ten minutes later when parking the car at the reservoir.
She reached into the back seat and pulled out a blanket.

Last thing she wanted was to be too forward with this quiet handsome boy, but she knew Kevin would never really make a move unless she pushed the point. It was she who has asked him to the dance, she who had come up to Kevin that day in the cafeteria, she who had first noticed his high little ass and big blue eyes.

The couple stepped gingerly down the grassy hill, Nancy stopping half way to flip off her high heels. Coming to the edge of the calm water, Nancy spread the blanket down and Kevin sat as slowly as she did.

“You know I like you, right?” she said leaning her head on the boy’s big shoulder.

“I like you to,” Kevin said.

He hardly pulled back when Nancy looked and lean up and kissed his mouth hard.

Not expecting his tongue Nancy pulled back off the handsome boy, smiled, then lifted to wiggle up and out of her clingy dress.

Kevin’s big eyes were bulging out of his head.

Nancy knew her voluptuous body looked great under the glowing moonlight, her blue thong and lacy bra luminescent there at the side of the lake.

“Are you just gonna look?” she teased.

Kevin smiled, reached out a hand and touched her right breast.

“Mmmm,” the girl said, lifting her hand to take Kevin’s other hand and put it to her left breast.
Ever so slowly he began to knead her nipple under the lace.

“I know you’re shy, I know you probably have never…”

Nancy’s speech was lost in the calm night as Kevin lifted his right hand off her tit, reached it round back of her and with one snap of his fingers had Nancy’s bra falling down off her huge breasts.

“Kevin, I…” she tried as the boy scooted close to her and dipped his head to begin suckling her boobs.

“Christ!” she said as Kevin expertly pulled at her tits, licked and sucked one to the other, stuffing all her tit flesh in his mouth, eating at her and at the same time, put his hands round the girls back to her ass and squeezed her little butt closer to him.

“Christ!” she repeated to this boy she had thought so shy, so tentative, so…

“Wanna fuck?” Kevin asked leaning off her. “I mean you got me here, you want to go all the way or what?”

Nancy had no real answer as she simply lie back on the blanket and watched Kevin reach for and pull her thong down her long legs, spread them, then unbuckle his pants.

“Wet?” he sakes drumming a free hand up between her legs.

“Na…na…” Nancy said dripping the minute the man inserted a finger right up between her lips and up her hole.

“Surprised?” Kevin said, finally pulling his cock free. He scooted up on his knees between Nancy’s open knees.

Nancy looked down to see quite a large cock in Kevin’s hand, glowing beautifully white in the wan moonlight.

“I love new boys,” she sighed as Kevin spread and planted her with what had to be the biggest cock Nancy had ever felt.

Cori stuck her head into Jake’s office. ”Ready?” the pretty blonde asked her boss.

“Sure am,” he said, jumping up and grabbing his coat. “Where to?”

“You have to ask?” the petite blonde snickered her reply as they walked to the elevator.

Twenty minutes later Jake was removing his trousers and boxers, while Cori hiked up her dress and wriggled out of her panty hose and lacey thong. Dangling their legs down into the ‘pit’ under the low table, looking like all the other diners here-a couple scooted up at a low black square table, decidedly low to the ground, sipping drinks and waiting for their meal-the coworkers sat smiling knowingly. As was true under everyone else in the place, there was a delineated space under each couple where various men and women came up to and sat under the naked pussies and cock’s dangling above them sucked, licked and swallowed the diners assigned them.

“Mine’s here, Jake,” Cori sighed, feeling hands spread her thighs.

“Mine too,” Jake countered, as he felt the tip of his penis being licked by a soft tongue and lips.

Since it opened last year, ‘Under The Table’ had become the hottest place in town to eat…and be eaten. Leaning back, eyes closed, Cori and her boss were off in a world of oral bliss; Jake feeling his ball sack tighten, as he dripped what he knew had to be thick pre-cum into his suckers mouth, Cori working a hand inside her blouse as the man (she had ordered a man today) flicked his tongue up to her clit, then retreated, then flicked again at a teasing pace.

“I…I should have bought stock in this place,” Jake said as he bucked forward to the woman (he had bought a woman with his club sandwich) swallowing his raging hard-on completely now. He knew he wouldn’t be long in coming but he’d try to concentrate on other matters.

“That Season 4 stock will free up next year, if you need an outlay,” his sectary said, herself trying not to come again as the man below her stopped attacking her fat clit and now pushed the tip of his tongue deep into her dripping vagina.

“Yeah, I should start looking into moving that around,” Jake agreed, then added “Uh uh…” Cori chuckled but didn’t really gloat since she now she felt her lips really opening, signaling a big gushing orgasm on her near horizon.

“I…I…’ she moaned, “I’ll make some callssssssssss!” Cori screamed as the man below her flattened his tongue against her hot open cunt and she began to come.

“Yeah…let’s…do, do do…it!” Jake himself screamed as the girl below him raked her nails under his sack and sucked his head like a vacuum. The combination of her mouth and that tickle caused the lanky black man to loose a fount of hot thick cum into the unseen woman’s mouth.

“Really…” Jake said, returning to the living a minute after the woman drained all come out of him and left his cock to dangle free and slightly cold. “Really, we get so much work done during lunch, don’t we?”

“Under the table is truly amazing,” Cori said, undulated once to calm her throbbing pussy and clinked her wine glass with Jakes’.

“Come on in, Krista,” Mrs. Cox said opening the front door. “Tommy isn’t home yet, but he should be here any minute.

The cute blonde followed her boyfriend’s mom into the big sunny kitchen.

“Those smell pretty good,” she said to the cookies cooling on the kitchen table.

“Have one,” the older lady offered.

Krista picked up a warm butterscotch cookie, took a bite and replied: “Mmmm.”

Jane Cox knew her son’s girlfriend now six months, since the two college freshmen began dating the beginning of the fall semester. The older lady sensed that the pretty oval-faced girl was fidgety, off-her-game a bit.

“You okay sweetie?” the older lady asked touching Krista’s elbow.

“Yrmm, hmmm.”

“He is my son,” Tom’s mom continued as Krista chewed. “If it’s something between Tom and you, feel free to confide in me.”

With slight hesitation, Krista swallowed and whispered: ”I-it’s just that I don’t think, well, we have our problems, but every couple does, right?”

“My son’s very devoted to you, if that’s a comfort.”

“He is in most ways,” Krista agreed. “But when it comes to, you know, well he just doesn’t…Oh God, I really shouldn’t. I, I just…I don’t know.”

“Well,” Mrs. Cox sighed taking a step back from the upset little girl. “I think I know what you’re trying not to say. Let’s see if we can’t do something about it.”

Fifteen minutes later the front door flew open and brawny Tommy Cox came jumping into the kitchen. He kissed Krista quickly on the cheek before grabbing a handful of cookies. ”Hey girls, what’s happening?”

With a knowing glance from Jane Cox, Krista didn’t reply to her boyfriend’s question, instead she simply lean where she was while the older lady began.

“Something wrong?” Tom asked turning his chiseled good looks to his girlfriend.

“Mom?” he asked turning to his mom.

“From how I am reading this situation,” the older woman began. “I’d say you have been neglecting poor Krista here.”

Tommy opened his mouth to protest, but his mother lifted her hand and said quietly, yet sharply. ”Attentiveness to a woman’s needs is paramount for a couple to enjoy a rich intimacy. ”

The kitchen was enjoying its usual great swatch of sunlight this afternoon, but the heat in the room suddenly increased despite it.

“Tom,” his mother continued. “Have you ever really taken the time to see what different levels of excitement a woman’s vagina goes through?”

When Tom didn’t reply-not that he could have being in shock as he was-Jane Cox continued: “Krista dear, could you please remove all of your clothing.”

Nervous, red-faced but obviously excited Krista began to strip.

“Mom, she can’t…”

Tom was cut short when his girlfriend quickly got naked at the center of the well-lit kitchen. ”Okay, dear,” Jane said softly, “take a seat and spread those beautiful long legs of yours.”

Krista stepped to the kitchen chair closest to her, sat, spread her taut long white legs and opened her shaved vagina. She kept her breathing as even as she could, looking down at her big hardening nipples and her little breasts shivering slightly.

“See how tight Krista’s vagina is, even though it’s spread?” the older woman instructed. “Not only is she nervous but she isn’t yet aroused. You should never attempt intercourse with her like that.” Tom involuntarily looked down at his smiling girlfriend.

“Our job is to get her pussy aroused to the point where it can accept your erection. So what is the first thing we do?”

“Suck my nipples?” Krista offered.

“Exactly,” Jane replied. “Now Tom, pay attention.”

To the utter shock of both Krista and Tom, Mrs. Cox lean over and gently took Krista’s hard right nipple in her mouth.

“Oh ho,” Krista gasped as the older woman nursed on her. “Oh ho ho!”

Tommy shifted nervously watching his mom suck his girlfriend’s tit. He had to admit the old lady was doing a much better job than he ever did.

“Now, look at her vagina,” Mrs. Cox said leaning up off the little girl below her. “I haven’t even seen it but I guarantee that it is beginning to lubricate, become flushed.”

“It is for sure,” Krista agreed.

“What’s next?”

“Finger her?” Tommy answered his mother.

“Krista?” Mrs. Cox turned to the girl.

“I’d like to feel a tongue down there actually.”

“Exactly right, young lady,” Jane Cox said.

“And I got to assume, if my son is not attending to business he’s not eating pussy, is he?” Again Tom began to protest but Krista put her chin to her chest.

“Tom,” his mother scolded, shot him a withering stare, then knelt in front of Krista and buried her face between the young girl’s thighs.

The second Jane’s mouth pressed against Krista’s open lips, the younger girl shot up on the seat and began to moan. Tom had yet to see Krista react so fast and so violently. Not wanting to look down, he did finally sneak a peak to see his mother’s head moving slow, lovingly in his girl’s lap, the older woman obviously enjoying lapping at the young girl’s pussy.

“Now,” Mrs. Cox said leaning off Krista as the blonde bucked and whimpered to the old woman halting her pussy eating. “You attend to business down there young man. I need to finish these cookies.”

The warm smell of butterscotch mixed with Krista’s heat as Tom knelt, not sure if he was grateful for this lesson, shocked or a little of both.