Coffe cont'd

They settled in comfortable conversation quickly, idly talking about everything, from their college classes to Arthur's football, to even comparing how Lenna fucks. While it initially shocked Diana at first to know of the little 'arrangement' between Allison and Arthur, she very quickly warmed up to him, even jokingly slapping her hand on his thigh and poking his cock... though while they laughed about, Diana caught as eye and looked at him in a way that made it very clear she was not joking.

From then on, Arthur began looking at the two very differently in the conversation. While he still participated in the conversation, he seemed to become hyper-aware of every small mildly sexual detail, like how he could see two protruding points beneath the taut black fabric of Allison's sports bra or how low cut Diana's sundress was- he could see the darkening hints of her nipples.

Slowly, the sexual tension spilled over from just talking, and Arthur began to tense up as he felt two different hands slip beneath the table and down his shorts.

"W-whoa~" Arthur gasped breathlessly as he felt two hands slowly coax his cock to life.

"-horrible teacher!" Allison murmured, staring directly and Diana with a mischievous grin. Arthur barely even knew what they were talking about as he felt Diana slip her fat fingers under his cock and tug free of his pants, the cold air causing him to shiver.

"I couldn't agree more... though he does have a nice ass!" Diana giggled, punctuating her last word with a pointed squeeze to Arthur's cock. Arthur inhaled sharply, fighting to keep himself from letting any conspicuous noises leave his mouth.

"Mmm... I dunno- I feel like it'd be a bit... saggy?" Allison theorized, dipping her fingers to gently stroke Arthur's scrotum.

"S-someone's gonna see!" Arthur squeaked as Diana spit on her palm and began to earnestly stroke her hand up and down his cock.

"What's that, Artie? Did you say something?" Allison asked, leaning in so close he could count the freckles on her cheeks, the scent of rose and magnolia overpowering him.

"I-" Arthur gasped, giving up on speaking when he felt Allison's lubed hand join Diana's on the table. He **** his eyes open, frantically looking around the café to make sure nobody could see what they were doing...

"All okay here?" A voice behind them suddenly asked. Arthur yelped, nearly falling off his chair while Diana let a cute squeak escape her lips as she withdrew her hands from Arthur's cock. Only Allison seemed unfazed, tightening her grip around her boytoy's rock-hard member and smiling up confidently at Malaika, who was looking at them with a raised eyebrow, suggesting she knew exactly what was going on.

"Mm-hm. Is that our food, Mallie?" Allison asked politely. Malaika smirked at a wide-eyed Arthur, who could barely see her face over her immense bust.

"Indeed it is. Two House Lattes, extra House Cream." She murmured. She bent down... far lower than she needed to, resting her elbows on the table and staring deep into Arthur's soul... not that Arthur would know, as his eyes were firmly fixed on the valley between her two chocolatey breasts that were exposed by the plunging neckline of her waitressing outfit.

"Well, Artie... are you gonna thank the nice lady for bringing you some coffee?" Allison asked, staring at him pointedly while squeezing his dick even harder. Arthur blushed at the infantilization... though he didn't hate it.

"Th-thanks, Malaika!" Arthur gasped as Allison thumbed her swollen cockslit. Malaika smirked, taking her time to stand back up.

"No problems, Artie. I'll let you three get on with... whatever you were doing." She purred, giving them one last, long look before spinning around on her heel and sauntering back to the counter. Arthur couldn't help but notice some extra vigor in her hips as she walked back, her ass swaying mesmerizingly under her skirt.

"Like what you see, Art?" Allison whispered in his ear, her sultry voice teasing the innermost depths of his brain.

"Hnngh~ Allie..." Arthur moaned, feeling his release build up.

CLANG!

Arthur's eyes shot up, the harsh, metallic sound temporarily pulling him out of his lust-induced haze. His eyes landed on a very guilty-looking Diana, her cheeks puffed red.

"I... dropped my fork." She muttered, biting her lip and staring at her feet. Arthur frowned, but a mischievous smirk played across his girlfriend's face.

"Well then, Diana..." Allison began, punctuating each word with a slow stroke of her boyfriend's cock. "You'd better go down and get it."

Arthur frowned, dismissing the incident as Allison continued to slide her nimble fingers up and down his manmeat... until she stopped, and it was suddenly replaced by an euphoric warmth.

"MMMMMF!" Arthur exclaimed, his yelp of surprised being muffled by Allison, who shoved her fingers into his mouth as Arthurs eyes pinwheeled downwards, his heart accelerating as he saw Diana's plump lips wrapped around his engorged cockhead, her iridescent eyes staring up, unblinking.

GLUGHK GLUGHK GLUGHK GLUGHK!

Soon all that could be heard were the wet squelching noises emanating from Allison's brutal fingerfucking of Arthur's mouth and Diana surprisingly stealthy sucking as she slobbered over her bestie's boyfriend's cock. Arthur moaned against his girlfriend's invasive digits as he felt his balls tighten up as Diana slowly massaged them beneath her meaty fingers.

"Mmmm~ good boy, Artie.... go on and cum your seed deep into that slutty BBW!" Allison purred into his ear, while abusing his saliva glands. Arthur's eyes shot around the café, astonished no one had noticed yet... but not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, Arthur rested his eyes, relaxed his mouth to his girlfriend's intrusions and with a powerful grunt fired off his release deep into Allison's mouth.