Get Some Relief

My cock ached and I had only one thought on my mind as my eyes followed nearly every female form that passed by on the busy thoroughfare in front of the guildhall. I paid particular attention to the women who looked at my big swinging dick as I moved amongst them, feeling my arousal continue to burn and pulse as I received various smiles and looks of interest. I was a kid in a candy store. I watched a dark skinned Desierto native lick her lips and as she passed I followed the singular sway of her wide hips, a stark contrast to her tiny waist. I helped myself to one full hand grasp of her fleshy asscheek.

Her only response was to turn her head and smile back at me and I reveled in my freedom, turning swiftly to run right into a tall statuesque brunette. I quickly wrapped my arms around her and kissed her full on the lips. She was surprised and unresponsive for only a second before she relaxed against me and she accepted my tongue into her mouth. She massaged it with her own even as she ground against my swollen shaft caught between us. I laughed out loud as I broke away, slapping her tight little bottom smartly with the palm of my hand.

Next I found a cute teenager with blond hair cut short. I grabbed her hands and pulled them directly to my dick. As she gamely allowed me to stroke my shaft with her hands, I asked her what she thought of my member. She giggled and said, “I love it! It’s so big and hard!”

I soon learned she was a virgin and I asked her what would she do if I took her virginity right here on the street to which she breezily responded, “I guess I’d just lay back and let it happen.”

I was sorely tempted, I was. But when she told me that she had a boyfriend and admitted with rosy cheeks that he had a much smaller penis than me, I had to let her go. Not that I was a complete gentlemen, however, as I told her that she could look me up at Fairy Tail once she’d given him her cherry if she was still interested. I was still riding high when she called back with a laugh that she’d definitely think about it.

Eventually, I found myself on the opposite side of the street next to an open air cafe, and I was done messing around. I needed relief immediately, and I was not picky in the least about who was going to help me. Fortunately, there was an attractive woman about my age with silky black hair sitting alone right next to the little decorative fence that ringed the patio.

Feeling silly, I thrust my dick into the space directly in front of her face and said, “You look thirsty, miss. Why don’t you have a suck?”

She didn’t pull back from my prick as she casually appraised it before looking up at me from underneath her wide brimmed white sun hat, raising an eyebrow in question, “Is it your birthday, mr……?”

“Najato.” I grabbed my cockhead and dragged it lightly across her soft yielding lips as I continued, “And no its not. Is it a problem if I do this?” I moved my tip back and forth against her lips; the whispery sensation felt great even if I was by now yearning for something more direct. Helpfully, I pulled my cock back as she started to reply.

“No. I don’t think so. Did you want to know my name?”

I was distracted for a moment by her cleavage and I slipped a hand down to fondle her modest tits through her blue and white polka dotted dress. “Uh… Yea. I totally do. What’s your name?”

“Tuesday.”

I blinked. “That’s uh… That’s a pretty name, unique.”

“Thanks for being polite. My parents were pretty unique themselves.” She smirked, “So are you going to come over here for this? I think it would be more comfortable at the very least.”

Ah. Yes. It was getting a bit uncomfortable with my thighs and balls pressed against the sun-cooked metal of the fence. I sheepishly nodded and hopped over it, surely looking ridiculous all naked and dick swinging except, you know, it was absolutely the most normal sight in the world. I pushed the small plate with bread aside and sat my ass down on the round table, spreading my legs to either side of Tuesday as if she’d just ordered the foot long sausage and extra large eggs combo.

I sighed with pleasure as she let me guide her head down with my hands, not minding at all as I casually tossed her hat to the side. I gasped as her tongue slithered across the base of my shaft right where it attached to my scrotum and her hands cupped my balls measuringly. Soon she was sucking at my balls with loud slurps and I groaned at the treatment even as I wondered at the way she’d responded to my normality. I guess my intent had been clear and if it was normal for me to request a blowjob, she found it normal to acquiesce? Maybe it wasn’t such a leap when it was normal in this society to give a man a birthday blowjob in public?

In any event, she was very spirited and talented and I laid back on the table and just thoroughly enjoyed the experience.

A cute almond eyed waitress showed up and started to try and take Tuesday’s order. I intervened on impulse, reaching out to snatch the girl’s wrist I pulled her down on top of me. I squeezed her butt with one hand while I did my best to pull her blouse apart with the other. She, of course, found this perfectly expected and even helped me with her bra. I kissed her and told her that Tuesday had already received her order but that I’d really appreciate it if she’d join her between my legs.

Oddly enough when I let the girl slip from my grasp she left to serve another party rather than obey my request.

I wasn’t too put off by this because, you know, I still had Tuesday sucking my cock with enthusiasm.

Soon enough I was telling Tuesday that I was going to fuck her. She nodded with my cockhead distending her cheek as this clearly made perfect sense to her. Moments later she was bending over the table and shimming her panties down her pretty white legs as I stood behind her stroking my cock and spitting on it to provide some lube. As usual that wasn’t going to well, I didn’t actually come prepared-

“Here, Master.” came a soft familiar voice from my side and I just about jumped out of my skin in surprise as a kneeling Virgo was suddenly at my side brandishing a large bottle of sexual lubricant. I managed to get over my shock and just nodded at her. She squeezed out a long line of the gel along the top of my prick and then she took both hands and rubbed it in thoroughly until my entire length was shiny and slick with the stuff.

I expected her to vanish but instead she squirted an exceedingly large dollop of the stuff on to the palm of her hand before moving right behind Tuesday. The black haired woman had been craning her neck to watch the proceedings as she bent over the table, her dress bunched up upon her lower back-her fine naked bottom awaiting entry. Her eyes widened as Virgo’s intentions became clear and she gasped as four lubricant slickened fingers penetrated her slit. She grunted and squirmed and then squealed as the pink haired spirit’s hand moved in and out.

Moments later after Virgo deemed her ready and had vanished back to the spirit world, I was spearing slowly into Tuesday. She didn’t make a sound, her back arching, her arms flailing backwards towards me. As I sunk nearly my entire length into her tautly resisting cunt, I leaned in close to her ear and asked her, “How does it feel?”

“Uhh...goo-od… you’re dick is- ugh -big…”

I enjoyed Tuesday’s warm wet passage around me, with thoughts of nothing but her for a long while. I pulled back my hips- the long withdraw, retrieving my cock from her grasping squirming pussy, then I drove back inside until my pelvis met her smooth yielding buttocks. She cried out as my hands slid down her backside and squeezed, I parted her cheeks and ground my prick deeper, causing her to wail out louder than before.

For a while my attention expanded to take in the cafe around us. Those at the tables nearest to us ate their food and sipped their drinks and simply watched for the most part as they weren’t able to hold conversations with Tuesday’s moans and the loud thumping of the table beneath us. The cute waitress with her small tits still out passed by and I asked her to bring me a glass of chilled water. A high class blonde with her hair piled up on top of her head made eyes at me for the seventh time and I thrust into Tuesday with particular **** as I stared right back. She sent a saucy look back and shifted her legs in my direction, spreading them shockingly wide, the message entirely clear.

I didn’t last much longer and when my climax came I pulled out before I unleashed my load inside Tuesday’s churning milking cunt. I jerked my cock, my hand a blur. Then I was cumming and spraying my jizz across the cafe without care. Only afterwards did I feel bad about it, though I have to admit that it was a rather arousing sight. Three or four tables had been affected by my shot and my semen was splattered across clothes, upon peoples’ hair and faces, even in their meals. No one seemed to mind and I was particularly distracted by a rather attractive older woman with my jizz smearing her silver eyebrow and dripping down her finely shaped nose.