Cougar House Ep. 063: Dark Chocolate by SZENSEI

Cougar House Ep. 063: Dark Chocolate by SZENSEI

Indulge in the sensual world of 'Cougar House Ep. 063: Dark Chocolate.' This erotic sex story weaves passion and desire, exploring the tantalizing interplay of temptation and intimacy. Join our captivating characters on a journey filled with dark fantasies and steamy encounters. Perfect for lovers of sultry romance and mature themes, this episode will leave you craving more. Dive into the allure today!<br/>

“There’s our man!”

Waitress Nikki N’Dolla heard her near twin sister Kwikki as she peered out the front window of Hilltop restaurant. Outside parking was their white boy stud crush Cabot Ross. Getting out of his car he seemed… different. Swagger even! More confident in his demeanor and stride! Nikki joining her sister in the window narrowed her eyes with intrigue. “You see what I see?”

“Hard on?”

“Besides that.”

“I guess I’m blind.” Kwikki tilted her head with a squint of her own.

“I have a feeling he hooked up with that rich old bird, Roselyn Albright.”

“You think? Would Cabot really string along some wealthy old cougar?”

“Maybe! They were awful chummy the other day.”

“Maaan! I hope he still wants us. That would suck if all of our temptations were for nothing.” From pout to shoulder nudges Kwikki changed her tune. “Not that I don’t mind using a double dildo with my badass older sissy.”

“Me neither.” Nikki laughed at the newest waitress at Hilltop. “Finish setting up your tables. Just ignore Cabot and see what he says.”

“I’m still going to tease him like crazy.”

“And that is why we are so much alike.”

Nikki flipped her tongue at her younger sister by a year and a half. Stepping away to fill condiments Nikki walked around with a tray of said garnishes as if they weighed a ton. With only the staff onboard so early this was their everyday procedure. A front door jingle of a bell up above the entry Cabot entered with pride, ego maybe.

His day with Roselyn and Melanie Bush was incredible and he simply felt empowered knowing both women were pretty much under his rule. Sure, Melanie Bush had some bite but in the end an agreement was made in her living there on Albright Mountain fulltime. Masseuse her primary job, house whore to Cabot as a privilege.

Now with his old school track rival and pastor’s daughter Grace Goode added to the variety he was in heaven. She was considering her career as a maid. Although Cabot liked the busty blonde in all reality, he hoped she might evolve into another house whore. He knew deep down that she was mulling it all over just to be near Cabot. Things were moving along nicely.

They were enough for now, but his flame of leadership could easily become an inferno. Now he knew exactly how Heath Talbot felt in controlling his landlady Margo Needy. Technically, Cabot owned Momma Margo too but loved her as family more than house slut. Well, he still intended to fuck Margo. That was a given!

“Morning stud!”

Nikki glared over at him as she bent across her booth to reach condiment bottles in order to refill them from larger containers. In her waitress uniform her skirt was fairly short but not so brazen as to show off her tight dark ass. Her grey skirt’s hemline was at mid-thigh when standing but in stretching forward it rose higher by three inches, resulting in borderline cheekage.

With nobody but Nikki, Kwikki, and an older waitress by the name of Janice in the dining room there was room for banter. The manager Claude was in his office beyond the kitchen, and even the hostess was MIA, likely in the kitchen flirting, she had a crush on a chef employed there.

Seeing easy pickings Cabot swooped in behind Nikki and pinched her skirt, lifting it over her cheeks to get a clear view of her hearty twerking ass, a black G-string unfortunately covered her clam. Reacting to his stealth she bent further forward and smiled brightly.

“You need to lose that slingshot.”

“Take it from me while I’m feeling generous.” She giggled!

Tossing his apron on a chair back Cabot looked around seeing only Kwikki eying them. Winking at baby sister he knelt down reaching under Nikki’s skirt and slowly, almost seductively peeled her thin bands down over her hips and ass until he finally got a look at her chocolate clam.

Janice looking lost turned to face them at a distance and did notice Cabot kneeling behind Nikki but didn’t put much thought into it. Cabot was always respectful so in her mind he was harmless. Retracing her steps Janice completely overlooked Nikki’s G-string coiled around her knees in perfect view if seen. Making it appear as if she were filling the mustard bottle threw Janice off. Once oblivious Cabot finished his job and guided her black lace to her pumps and off. Standing up he sniffed them and let out a playful sigh.

“You smell good today, Nik.”

“I taste even better.”

She herself reached behind her to lift her skirt up. With Janice lingering in back of the dining room Kwikki sighed heavily and walked back there to run interference. In a hurry Cabot crouched and inhaled her bare ass, nuzzling her crack before taunting her cunt with his tongue. A soft pant heard she gripped the table ledge, feeling his tongue digging through her labia for glorious hole. “Dammit Boy!”

“MAN!” He lifted away to correct her. “None of that boy shit!”

“Do you even know how long I’ve wanted that tongue inside me? Get back in there.” She pouted, “Please even!”

“Naaa! You ruined it calling me boy. I will be keeping black beauty here.” He stood up and inhaled her G-string again. “I have to go clock in.”

“Cock in! Get back here.” She stomped her foot watching him walk away with his apron and sweet-smelling pussy pouch. “You suck Cabot.”

“I’m sure you do it better.” He loved taunting her. Kwikki realizing they were done abandoned Janice in rearranging tables in case a larger party came in for breakfast. On a Tuesday, things were unpredictable. Always busy but some days swamped. Tips here were good all day long.

“That was so hot!” Kwikki appeared next to her sister with an expression of awe. “See? Cabot wants at least you.”

“Could have fooled me. He just licked my hole once then backed off.”

“Well? We are at work, and we do need jobs. Just a thought… do our security cameras work?”

“SHIT!” Nikki gnashed her perfect pearly whites, “I guess Claude gets a show once he checks footage. If he bothers. Pretty sure he only looks if he suspects stealing or something.”

“Cabot did just steal your panties.”

“Ugh! I’m going to be wet all day long now.”

“Is that anything new? I’m wet 24/7. Anyways, I wonder why Uncle Samuel was still home this morning. I heard him come in just before we left for work. It’s unusual that he was out all night long. You think he hooked up with a girlfriend or something?” Not a chance! Just a gunshot wound to his arm was all. He just hid it from the girls. They were his sole family here in the states after his wife returned to Nigeria to care for her ailing parents.

“Maybe they were shorthanded at the cop shop last night. He pulled double duty yesterday.”

“True! He knows he can use the extra money. So could we but waiting tables double shifts is a big hell no.”

“What’s this about double dicks?” Cabot returned catching them off guard. “Oh, yeah, did you bring your double dildo to work today?”

“In our car just in case.” Kwikki giggled! “Where’s Nikki’s G?”

“Dunno! I didn’t lick her long enough to locate it.”

“You’re so mean. What did you do with my G-string?”

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