Owner of a Cum based restaurant

Liz had slept in after celebrating her birthday. She hadn't meant too, but it made sense after having her pussy stretched to such an **** by her family all night. Her legs were still covered with dried cum, a waste.

After exploring the house for some she assumed the rest of her family had left to open the restaurant for the day. Although there were a few unrelated employees, for the most part it needed the men to help "fuel" it. She left to go see how well her business was doing without her oversight.

Places like the one Liz owned were semi-common. Cum was the common ingredient in most all the food and drink. The main difference is her restaurant had homemade cum. Or more correctly her four sons and husband were constantly being pumped dry during business hours. That fact made the place a local favorite.

Liz felt a sense of pride upon walking into her restaurant, everything was in order. The waitresses were delivering cum splattered plates of food to customers. Both wore their tight shirts that hugged their tits. Both girls were also bottomless, with vibes keeping them content.

On the walls in the dining area were her kids and her husband Nick. They each had their arms bound together as were their legs. Thier faces covered by a VR headset to watch someone fucking them. All the while a clear auto flashlight was at work synced to the rhythm of what was being shown to them. A tube connected to their fleshlights fed the cum they produced a vat in the kitchen that kept their cum nice and warm as if it had just been shot out. Their moans through a gag helped make the atmosphere the place was known for.

Liz was stunned, nothing ever got done without her. And yet here was everyone, getting pumped and severing food. Liz was hungry, she had rushed here and hadn't eaten anything. The place wasn't too full yet, so she went to one of smaller tables, one with a good view of her husband bound to the wall. Her mouth watering at the sight of his gorgeous cock being rubbed. She loved that cock, it was the thing that first attracted her to him, watching him fuck some random woman and demand her fuck her next.

One of the waitresses came over, her vibe making a gentle buzzing sound as she stood there. "Hey Liz, getting breakfast?"

"I'm thinking pancakes, you know how I like them."

"I'll get Tom right on it." Tom was one of the few men Liz employed who hadn't added their own seed to a plate despite being the cook.

"Ghmmm" Liz smiled as her husband came, she watched his cum get sucked into the kitchen as it went along the tube.

Her eldest was producing most of the secret sauce, he always had. Jack had hyperspermia, to an excessive degree. He could leak cum all day and night and still surprise you with a one cock bukkake. He was the main reason the restaurant was thought of. The other kids didn't have the same blessing, but they certainly helped with making sure every plate had a nice thick white coating.

The waitress came back with a cup of coffee, and another container, one designed to keep the contents warm. She pours a decent amount of cum into her coffee and mixed it. She took a long slow sip appreciating her family's taste. Another moment later and a plate with pancake was delivered, along with another plate that had sausage and eggs.

"Anything else?" The blond waitress asked.

After a quick look around the restaurant she saw that the other customers had all been attended to. "Yeah, there is something." As Liz said that she spread her legs open reaving the hole in her pants that allowed access to her pussy. "Just the pussy, my ass is a little sore from..." she pointed around the room at her husband and sons "...them".

The waitress got under the table and began eating out her boss, the sound of Nick cumming again made the place feel so calming. Liz poured quite a bit of cum on her pancakes, and just a bit on her sausage and eggs. They had flavored cum, but Liz liked that classic just came taste.

She was so proud of this place, of her family. As she took a bite of her cum drenched pancakes her clit got hit just right to make the moment one, she would never forget. Watching her husband cum, her sons in the background being pumped, the taste and smell of a delicious breakfast. A sore asshole from a night of fun, and a tongue lashing her clit. She loved this place, and her family.