KINKY CATERING

KINKY CATERING

Bella Sorensen was going through the current month’s accounting. Her ad on craig’s list was doing wonders for her business. She already was booked solid for the next several weeks. It wasn’t that the food was the best in the world that she was a must at a party. No, it was because of her staff. Her serving staff.

Bella was a fifty year old happily married dick woman who had worked in a variety of endeavors. Having her three children now out of college, she wanted something to take up some of her time. She thought the business would be a part time thing. The joke was on her. Her eldest, Greg was now working as an investment broker and engaged to a wonderful dick girl who seemed to worship is twenty inch cock and big balls. Bonnie, his fiancé pretty much had given her life to having children for Greg was pretty potent. He donated twice a month to the local Muta sperm bank and was quite a popular choice for his superb donations. Bella’s two daughters Carla and Valerie, were now working for her.

Being over twenty one, Bella had no problems in hiring her girls when they expressed an interest in working for their Mom’s business.

Bella’s husband, Mike was a graphic artist and worked from his home studio mostly. So this enterprise was a little distraction from her almost empty family life. Neither her husband nor she really thought this business would catch on so quickly but were pleasantly surprised when they saw the accounting results.

At first, she only had a few dick girls on staff. Maria, Heidi and Ann were her first girls. After working on different costumes, Bella had all the girls model them for her. That evening was a futa fuckfest to the extreme. What a mess. The new carpets HAD to be removed and tile installed. It was so much easier to clean up.

As word spread, she got more applicants for her business. Soon she had a staff of over twenty cock girls, all different sizes, shapes and kinks. One girl, Austin, was amazing with her controlled cumming. Bella knew just what to do with her.

When Carla and Valerie decided to join, that put the girls at twenty four. Enough to round robin the girls so that they could store up for the different positions. So more costumes were thought up and made by a local and trusted female tailor.

With the kitchen equipment, renting the building, renovations, the chefs, the extras and the girls, Mike and Bella had invested over a hundred thousand in the business. But in over a year and a half, they had made back the money and much more.

Finishing up her business on the computer, she logged off and sat back, sighing contentedly. Then the phone rang.

“Kinky Catering,” she answered.

“Um, hi. I’m the party director for our sorority here at Western Tech.”

“Oh, yeah. My kids went there. Which house?”

“Triple Delts.”

“Oooh, the titty house.”

“Yeah,” the caller giggled. “Well, we were wondering if we could book you for an exclusive party just for the graduating sisters. Maybe twenty five girls or so.”

“Okay, we have several standard plans that we like to start with and can always adapt it. Have you got the menu?”

“No, I-I just heard about your service recently.”

“I can email you a PDF file so you can see what we have. Is that alright?”

The college girl gave her the email address as Bella still talked with her. She got the computer going and soon sent off the menu.

“Check your email. I just sent it.” Bella heard some typing and then a heavy gasp.

“I know the prices are a bit high but we can modify any of the standard plans to fit your needs.”

“Wow. Well, I’ll have to talk with our house treasurer.”

“You do what you have to. But let me add we’d love to do that party. We’re very professional and our food is quite good.”

“I’ll see what I can do. Thanks.” Bella hung up and stood, the aroma of the food being prepared sent her stomach rumbling.

The kitchen was hot, pots bubbling, pans sizzling and the chefs rushing about working on the food for the party tonight. “Hey Pierre,” Bella said to the head chef. He nodded at her and kept working. The newest assistant chef, Sherry, was working on the canapés. Pierre looked over and growled.

“NO NO NO!. Too small. Make bigger,” he said, moving his arms out wide. Bella walked over to the pretty red head and watched her make the snacks.

“Um, yeah, they should be wrapped wider. Here honey, let me show you.” With that, Bella unbuttoned her blouse pulling it off. Next came the super bra holding her G cups. Her cock was nestled between her milk makers. She pulled it out from between the warm, creamy flesh and levered it down. Taking one of the canapés Sherry had made, she placed it onto her dick. Though not hard, Bella’s bludgeon was four fingers across, even soft.

Sherry shivered seeing Bella’s massive mommy meat and her bulging baby blimps. “See dear? We want to give the customer their money’s worth. See how small it looks on my cock? Make a bigger one and we’ll see how much better it will be .”

Bella picked up the smaller snack off her hardening member and ate it. Sherry’s fingers were shaking as she worked another wrap and stuffing it until she got a larger canapé as her eyes flittered between her work and Bella’s huge, now erect cock.

“Very nice. Now place it on my hard on,” Bella said proudly. Sherry almost dropped it before placing in on her boss’s penis, her fingers brushing the warm skin.

“There. That’s better. Doesn’t it look lovely? You wrap them very nicely.” Bella picked up the food and bit into it. Then she fed the other half to Sherry, who took it into her awed mouth without a word.

“Pierre, wonderful as usual. All of you. Thank you for making our company very successful. And I owe it mostly to you.” Pierre bowed his head in recognition and turned around toward one of the stoves. Though stroking egos was a good business practice, Bella KNEW the group she hired was damn good and paid them well for it.

“Mrs. Sorensen, I need your ingredient.” Bella waltzed over to where Pierre was standing and worked her girl cock a little. He held a large mixing bowl in both hands. With her eyes on the cute redhead, she let go a few very long, slimy shots of pre cum into the metal bowl, filling a quarter of the vessel. “Thank you,” the master chef said and turned away.

Bella pulled her cock up to her face and salaciously licked up a few drips off her piss slit while leering at Sherry. Blushingly, Sherry smiled and went back to her work. Grabbing her clothing, the boss walked out of the stifling kitchen and into the office.

“Hey Mom,” Carla said without turning her head, surfing a Futa Fuck site at Bella’s desk.

“Honey, don’t use the business computer for that. Why don’t you do that at home?”

“Oh, I do,” she giggled and logged off. “Sorry.”

“You ready for tonight?”

“Yeah. No problem. What’s the theme?”

“You and the girls are going to a pirate party at the country club,” Bella explained.

“Oooh, we get to rub noses with the blue bloods.”

“I don’t think it will be your noses that will be rubbing around.” Carla laughed at that.

“You can be funny sometimes Mom.”

“Thanks dear. Where’s your sister?”

“I dunno. It’s not like I have a leash on her or anything.”

Bella laughed now. “You got your dick in her practically all the time.”

“Well, that’s just sex,” Carla scoffed.

“Oh really? ‘I love you Val, I love you sooooo much,’ Bella cried out, imitating Carla during her last fuck session that her Mom had overheard.

“Ah, that’s just the lust talking. I think she said she was going to the gym before coming over anyway.”

“Well, hop in the shower and clean up. The rest of the girls will be showing up soon.”

“Who’s coming with Val and me?”

“Austin, Heidi, Vanessa and Summer.”

“Ooooh, I hope they ordered LOT’S of fruit,” Carla said seductively.

“You better NOT be eating the customer’s food.”

“Oh Mom! I don’t use food to get a taste. Geez!”

“You are SO bad. Get going,” Bella said, smacking her daughter’s tight ass lightly. Carla squealed and scooted toward the locker room Bella and Mike had build into the building.

Just then she heard the back door open and in walked Austin. The jet black haired woman sauntered over and smiled.

“Hey Bell.”

“Austin, how are you? We haven’t gotten you out in over a week.” Bella hugged the stunning woman.

“No problems.”

“Ah, been saving up?” asked Bella as she stood back.

“Yeah,” she said rubbing the huge bulge of her beach ball sized testes under her bellowed skirt. “And they hurt like fuck.”

“Don’t worry, you’ll get a good draining tonight. We got four hours of party to serve.”

“Thank God for that. My poor girlfriend is practically starving.”

“She doing that cum diet again?” asked Bella.

“Yeah, Jan thinks she’s a few pounds over weight. She a hundred pounds and thinks she eats too much meat.”

“Sounds like it’s not the right meat to be eating,” Bella giggled.

“That’s what I keep telling her. I mean, I’m right there.”

“Okay Austin, get showered and soon we will get the vans going. Pierre is working hard on getting the food done.”

“Okay Bell. Anyone else here?”

“Carla’s showering already.” Austin gave a smile and walked back, wiggling her thin hips seductively.

Bella put her clothing on and sat down at her desk. On the computer she reviewed the order for that night’s party. Printing it out she would have to check the food before it was packed into the warmers.

In the showers, cute Carla at five four, was soaping up her young, firm body. Her B cups were already soapy as she worked on her hard eighteen inch cock with both fists. Besides washing it she was practicing her exercises to keep it hard. It stood straight out from her pelvis, her soft ball sized balls hanging down to her knees.

Austin entered the showers. “Hey Carla.”

“Oh, hi Austin. BOY, you sure look full tonight, seeing the obnoxious testes stressing the sack skin of her friend.”

“I got a SERIOUS case of blue balls. I saved up all week.”

“Wow. Jan stood for THAT?” Austin shrugged her bony shoulders.

“She had too. Work is work. I mean, I'm getting paid good and all.”

“Yeah, I guess.” Carla surveyed Austin’s skinny body. She was five eight and awefully thin. Her cock, though only three fingers thick, when hard could reach over her head. And her massive tadpole tanks hung to mid thigh from the weight of her spunk supply. Austin’s wet shiny black hair looked so sexy against her pale skin. Carla noticed the boniness of the woman’s body also, yet her arms and legs were toned. Her tits were only A cups but the puffy nipples really stood out.

Austin caught Carla checking her out under the spray of the warm water and smiled. “Hey Carla, you want to help me take the edge off?” she asked, waving her lengthening cock at the shorter girl.

”Do bears shit in the woods?” the sassy girl answered back and waltzed over to Austin. Without a word, Carla stuffed ten inches into her mouth and throat. She had done this so many times it was routine and loved it.

Austin hissed at the touch. “J-just get the pre cum you whore,” she said haltingly setting a hand on Carla’s shoulder to hold her back from taking the whole thing down.

Carla hummed and swirled her head all over the cock stuffed into her wide maw. Working quickly and expertly, she felt the muscles of Austin’s girl dick lurch and got her first taste of Austin’s clear cock juice.

“C-careful,” Austin groaned, her hand tightening on the girl’s shoulder.

Carla grinned around the she snake in her head and worked her tongue and sucking skills to get Austin to the edge, making sure NOT to the excited woman really cum. Working her hands intensely up and down the girl girth, she felt the steady flow of Austin’s female fluid soon flew down Carla's throat. This went on for almost a minute before Austin’s hand went to Carla’s forehead to force her off her fuck stick.

“Oh SHIT! That was so good,” Austin groaned, pulling her cock out of the girl’s face.

Carla smacked her lips. “You always taste SO good. How do you DO it?”

“Lot’s of juices.”

“Well, I like YOUR juice, that’s for sure. Maybe after the party you’ll let me taste the main course?” Carla asked coyly, biting her lower lip.

“I gotta save SOMETHING for Jan.” Carla smirked and stood right in front of the woman.

Reaching down, Carla cupped one of Austin’s huge wobblers in her small hand. “Babe, with these things, you got enough for a month. I really want a nice taste tonight. It’s been a long time.”

Austin caressed Carla’s wet ash blonde hair and smiled. “Well, you did help me out. I guess a taste is called for. Okay.” She kissed the girl softly, tongues a wagging wetly.

Carla pulled back and smiled, hugging Austin warmly. "Thanks." The women finished washing up and began to towel off. Valerie and Heidi walked into the showers.

“Hey guys,” Val said.

By four o’clock, all the girls were done dressing in their pirate costumes. Bella and the staff loaded up the vans with all the supplies that would be needed for the party. Pierre and his assistant chefs finished the food and everything was checked as the warmers were loaded with the food.

With Bella driving one van, Carla another and Heidi the third, the caravan drove over to the country club and began to unload the supplies and food for the party. Carla and Valerie made sure the decorations were put up as Bella and Heidi worked the food tables arranging everything as perfectly as possible. Austin, Vanessa and Summer helped wherever they were needed.

By six, the room seemed ready. Guests were to arrive by six thirty. Bella looked around, checking everything just one more time.

“MOM!” Carla whined. “Everything is done. Go home. Dad will be waiting for you.”

“I want to make sure everything is just right.”

“It all looks good to me,” Val offered. The other girls agreed.

“Okay,” Bella sighed. “I’m going.” She hugged everyone goodbye. “When you guys are done, call me. I’ll bring back the other van and help clean up.” With that she left.

“Finally. Boy, sometimes she can be a pain in my cock,” Carla groaned.

“Hey, that’s Mom you’re talking about,” Val said and giggled.

“I know it. It’s just she’s so bossy.”

“She IS our boss,” Heidi said, laughing.

“Ha ha. So witty.” Heidi playfully flipped Carla off.

“Well, I better start pumping,” Austin sighed. She walked over to the dipping table and laid down. Heidi helped her fit the metal collector around her now hardening cock and worked it down until the tip of the girl cock was against the top cap.

“Fit okay?” Heidi asked. Austin nodded and made sure her long shaft was stiff and strong. Heidi cautiously let Austin’s cock go, watching as it swayed a bit with the slight weight of the aluminum collector before the woman’s internal muscles stopped it and stood it straight up. Adjusting her body, Heidi put a small pillow under the black haired co-employee’s head. Austin sighed and leered at the helpful partner.

“Thanks Heidi,” she said. Heidi bent down and kissed her softly. Austin wrapped a hand around the back of Heidi’s head and began to kiss her in earnest, her fingers interlacing into the shiny brown hair.

“Stoking the fires?” Summer asked jokingly as she past with a tray of fruit, laying it onto the table near Austin’s head.

Austin pulled her soft lips from Heidi’s noisily and laughed. “Best your sweet tasting ass we are.” With that, she pulled Heidi’s face back into hers. The two made out for several more minutes as Austin began to feel her juices flowing. It did help that Heidi’s index finger was now shoved to the hilt into Austin’s pussy, wiggling around wetly.

Valerie and Carla were working on getting their particular serving talents going. Val’s cock was only fifteen inches but more than ten inches thick. She was working the wide, custom made plastic rings holding the paper napkins onto her long and hard girl cock. Carla was placing the canapés and crackers onto her eighteen inches carefully, balancing the food onto her four inch wide cock. The pulsing veins made the surface a bit bumpy. It took experience to get the appetizers to sit properly on her babe bat.

Vanessa worked the holster around her melon sized balls and over her shoulders, making the orbs sit up at her stomach. A connected tray laid on top of the spheres, holding many dips in bowls. She then hauled up a tray in her hand with different types of chips.

Heidi strapped a cup holder to her striated twenty inch cock, stacking the plastic cups ten high into the five slots along her length so the customers could grab a vessel when they wanted them. Her ten inch nipples sitting on her milk heavy F cup tits were ready for any cream needed for the coffee offered from the large pot she carried in her hand.

Summer jacked her cock softly, just under the glans of her melon sized cock head, working more blood into her cock professiionally. Though her shaft was only thirteen inches long, her two inch long pee slit could hold about fifty plastic stirring sticks for mixed drinks and twenty wooden stirrers for coffees. Hung from her two inch super hard nipples were small buckets for used stirrers and other garbage any customer needed to be rid of.

Within a few minutes, guests started to enter the party room. The girls except for the seeping Austin, worked the room, refilling their respective appendages with the foods they needed.

Austin just kept on pumping her thick cum contentedly, the spooge dripping down her hard cock, collecting into the metal basin halfway down her cock. Men and women were using the fruit to dip into the half full dipping area of the her cum. The women especially liked the taste of Austin's flavorful spooge.

With the music and the conversations it seemed the party was going off great. After several hours, Carla went up to a group of people with her cock lined with newly replaced appetizers.

“OH MY GAWD,” cried a sexy woman dressed in a blue dress that seemed to be sprayed onto her body. “Y-you’re Carla Sorensen!”

“Ah, yeah.”

“It’s me. Maryanne Jefferson.”

“MARYANNE! Ohmygod. You look GREAT!” They tried to hug but with Carla's cock full of food decided not too.

“Thanks. SO DO YOU!” she said loudly. “I had NO idea. I mean, you used to babysit for me and my brother.”

“Well, us girls have to hold SOME secrets.”

“But WHAT a secret! I’m going to Western Tech. I’m at the triple Delts.”

Carla laughed, eyeing Maryanne’s massive milk jugs bulging against the thin fabric of her dress. “Your twins are telling me that.” Her cock lurched, almost spilling the carefully balanced tidbits.

“Yeah, hit a growth spurt at seventeen.”

“Maryanne, that’s NOT a growth spurt. That’s an EXPLOSION!”

“Tell my back that. So you’re working for Kinky Catering?”

“My Mom OWNS it.”

“OHMYGOD! You’re kidding!”

“Uh uh.” Maryanne leered at Carla’s massive cock and licked her lips.

“I just called your Mom this afternoon for a party for our graduating sisters.”

“Really? Wow. Well, you see what us girls can do. I’d LOVE to do the party.” Maryanne grabbed a bit off Carla’s cock and ate it, not taking her eyes off the young Futa.

Wiping her mouth with a napkin she led Carla away from the group she was with. “God, you are so fucking HOT. If I can get you guys to come, um, can maybe you and me, I mean, well . . .”

“You want to get together?” Carla smirked.

“FUCK YEAH,” she whispered loudly.

“You’re a beautiful girl and have awesome tits. And I LOVE tits. Well, me and my cock.” Looking down her girl dick was literally bouncing.

“And I fucking LOVE your cock. So maybe?” Gently, Maryanne touched the cock head.

“If we get the job, I’ll rock your night.” Maryanne gave Carla a quick kiss, grabbed another appetizer from Carla’s still bouncing dick and walked back to the group she was with, eyeing her over her shoulder seductively.

Carla laughed to her self and shook her head as she walked over to Austin. “You doing okay?” she asked the prone, still seeping woman.

“Yeah, doing okay. My balls feel so much better,” she said sighing.

Carla dipped her finger into the thick woman water in the trough and licked it. “Mmmmm,” she moaned. “God you taste so fucking good. Save some for me.”

Austin laughed slightly and shook her head. “You are so bad.”

“I know.” Carla bent down and kissed Austin sweetly.

The party went well. Bella came back and helped the girls clean up. Carla swallowed what was left in the collector after it was pulled off Austin's still hard cock. With the vans packed they drove back to the shop.

It was almost eleven thirty but the girls decided to take showers. Austin let Carla swallow her thin cock almost to the hilt for a minute before pulling out and then pumping her mouth with a nice two minute load of her sweet she cum.

“God Austin, I just can’t get enough of you,” Carla growled thickly, her mouth still sticky with spooge. Austin laughed and said she HAD to get to Jan. Carla kissed her and let her go. Everyone else was already gone except Jan who was in the sauna.

Dressed in a t shirt and shorts, Carla found her mother getting the bank deposit ready in the office.

“Hey Mom. I met up with Maryanne Jefferson at the party. She called you for that triple Delt party at the Tech today.”

“Oh yeah. I remember that call. Didn’t you used to babysit for her and her brother?”

“Yep. I think I got the job for us.”

“You or your cock?” Bella giggled.

“I think both. And she’s my 'fetish' girl.”

“Ooooh, tits like your momma?”

“You got it. They're massive.”

Bella smiled and hugged her older daughter. Val walked in dressed with a bag over her shoulder.

“HEY! What’s going on?””

Bella pulled back from Carla and looked at her second daughter.

“Oh nothing. Carla might have got us another job. Just thanking her.”

“Well thank me too. My dick is raw from all those greedy hands pulling napkins off me all night.”

“Awww, my poor baby. I love you both.”

“Thanks Mom,” Valerie said, hugging her busty Mom hard, almost burying her head between them.

Bella giggled. “Who’s hungry?”

“You mean Dad didn’t drain you?” Carla asked, awed.

“Oh, he got his fair share. But I thought you’d both like a little dessert after work.”

“Well, Carla got a nice load from Austin. But I’m starving,” Val said lustily.

“Hey, I want some too,” Carla said, shoving Val’s shoulder.

“Oh stop it. Carla, you were always a greedy baby,” Bella giggled.

“Can’t help it. I’m just a juice junky.”

“You got that right,” Val laughed as all three hugged before leaving for home.