A Ye Ole Climax

"Are you ready to order now?" Helga asks as I spring up from Annah's, my cock flinging up and down from how I fast I got off of her.

"Yes! I want the Medieval Mutton with a side of mashed potatoes." Ane instantly says as soon as Helga finishes her sentence. Helga not doing anything as she's frozen due to me having my hand on her still-out fat 40F breast while I jerk myself off.

"Mhm." Helga confirms.

"I'll have the Squire's Salad with the potato soup." Kashvi said next with a dried-up mess on her mouth and drying iced tea on her face.

"Yup. Any dressing?" Helga said as I squeezed her titty harder and faster as I came close to releasing my stuff.

"Ranch, please." Kashvi said, then promptly adjusted herself in her seat, causing her 34Cs to do a quick bounce.

"I'll have the Squire's Salad as well. No side or dressing." Annah said last with her big boobs hanging out over her bra and nearly having them touch the table as she was leaning forward a bit.

"...O~kay~. So a Medieval Mutton with a side of mashed potatoes, Squire's Salad with potato soup and ranch dressing, and another Squire's Salad, no dressing or side." Helga read out what the girls had told her to which they all affirm, "Alright! Be right back then. Enjoy your Ye Ole Nachos."

"Thank you~." Annah says.

"Will do." Ane says.

"Thanks so much." Kashvi says.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yell as I start ejaculating all over the big plate of nachos, shooting ropes of semen all over the cheesy and well-topped dish as I clutch Helga's tit.

All at the same time, the girls reach out towards the appetizer I had just drizzled with cum and take a nacho from the plate. Ane grabs a loaded one with lots of cheese, toppings, and cum on it and puts it all into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm, so good~." she says while chewing the freshly jizzed-on chip, rolling her eyes a little into the back of her head as she unknowingly enjoys something extra.

Kashvi holds her hand under the one she's grabbed as it has a lengthening string of cheese hanging off of it along with a stretching rope of cum dangling off the tip of it. As she gets it over her mouth, the cum drops into her mouth first before she even puts the nacho in her mouth.

"Hm. Nice flavor." she comments on the taste and licks her cheesy finger, not knowing that she also licked off my cum that was on it.

Annah with her thumb and index finger pinching a chip that has way more cum on it than it has toppings or cheese gently puts the cum-covered chip in her mouth and starts crunching on it.

"I like the chips they use. They have a good amount of salt on them." Annah voices her thoughts on the appetizer, but seeing as how there was so much jizz on what she ate, it moreso seemed to me that she gave her thoughts on my nut.

I joyously watched Ane, Kashvi, and Annah take part in obliviously enjoying my man seed topping as I kept feeling Helga's boob. Realizing that I wasn't able to do much with Helga, I turn her face my way and lunge my lips towards hers to engage with her in a sloppy make-out session while grabbing both of her titties; I guess I could say that I was saving the breasts for last, hehehe— I'm cheesier than these fucking nachos... or should I say... Ye Ole Nutchos, hehe— I gotta stop. As I swirled my tongue around inside Helga's mouth, I heard the three start talking again. As good as it felt to have Helga's fat mammaries in my hands and my lips pressed onto hers, I could not stay any longer as being around these girls brought back some less than favorable memories of high school. Ones that weren't particularly about them.

Opening up my hands and letting go of the waitress's very big boobs, I let Helga go off to resume her job all topless and busty and stuff, then started walking away from the table to start heading for the exit. Now that my mind was clear, I could see the other options that I had passed in my frantic state when coming in here, making me realize how deranged I had become when I saw them, but also making me realize something even greater than that, and that was... why in the fuck does this Medieval-ass joint have nachos on the fucking menu?

I get to the front of the restaurant and stand in front of the doors that I had madly came in through. Looking back over my shoulder and scrolling my eyes from one side to the other as means to survey the place, I throw my hand up high in the air in a way that someone giving a stiff goodbye would do. "Alright, people! Franklin, out!" I say to the uncaring people, making comedy out of petty tragedy before going through the exit.

Once out, I stood in front of the establishment I had just relieved myself in and took a deep breathe in then exhaled out. I leaned back a little and brought my hands up then put 'em down beside me as it felt like the natural thing to do, but then I remembered that I'm not wearing any pants or anything at all and therefore have no pockets or just about anything to slip my hands into - dumbass, I swear. Feeling at ease, I look at my surroundings and see that nothing's changed: everyone's still carrying on not paying attention to the naked college freshman. My eyes end up looking across the street and I once again see Saudi Servings. Through the window, I can still see Janeen, Marissa, and Li— wait, wait, oh, shit... I haven't really eaten yet. Just snacked on some stuff. Not even bothering to take whatever appetizer either of the three in both restaurants were having. Shit! Whatever. Guess I'll literally this time go and look for food specifically. I start heading to my right down the block in search of something to quell my appetite that feels like it's gone away, but I know it's still there and will come back to bite me. I don't even bother with touching on any of the females that pass by me as I'm just way calm right now... that is until this young Black woman with big, bouncing tits came my way and I just had to pull up her t-shirt and let out her big, round, 38DD titties from her bra to then shake them up and down and give them a few squeezes, I just had to!

I came to the end of the block at the corner and turned right on it. Immediately when I turned, I saw a small mom-and-pop pizzeria and headed in without a second thought. Thankfully there weren't many customers in here because it already felt cramped enough in this place. I stopped and stood to look around the place to see how I would go about getting me some pizza, only to then see one of the workers taking out a large pepperoni pie right out from the oven. "Oh, shit, that looks perfect." I commented on the greasy, cheesy goodness that got slid onto a metal pan inside the window box at the counter. With my mind made up, I went up to the counter, flipped up the folding part of the counter, and went for the freshly baked pie that was swiftly getting sliced into eight pieces. I took a small to-go box from the stack that was just a little bit away from me to my side and opened it up, holding it firmly in preparation to put pizza in it. Very carefully as I knew the pizza was piping hot, I grabbed a slice by the crust and took it from the pie, then placed it in the box, and then took another slice in the same way and for the same reason. With two well-sized pepperoni slices in my possession, I went back the way I came and stationed myself at a shelf that was on the wall. I grabbed a slice with my thumb pressing into the crust to create a fold and took a small bite of it as to not sear the inside of my mouth. I don't if it was the pizza itself or because of the fact that I was eating post-coitus, but this shit tasted amazing, and it was thin crust also - my favorite.

Slowly but surely, I ate away at every bit of the scrumptious pepperoni slices which very much left me feeling full, but also thirsty. Getting a napkin to clean my greasy hands, I turned around and saw the fridge which contained a variety of well-known beverages. Heading over to it, I came up behind a White girl that was looking around inside of it, most likely trying to make a choice among all the drinks present. I gave her modest butt a slap, making it jiggle nicely, and then wiped whatever oil was left on my hand on the fabric of her gray leggings, leaving oil spots on it. I reached past her and grabbed a can of root beer, then cracked it open and started guzzling it down. Halfway through drinking it, I stopped and let out a loud burp, then got right back to drinking the fizzy beverage. "Ah~." I let out that classic sound that's usually done after drinking something very refreshing, and then disposed of the can into the appropriate receptacle. I went back to the shelf, grabbed the box I had used, and properly disposed of it before heading on out to do a good-ass stretch then start brainstorming what places I can go to so that I may rest up.