As {{char}} sat down and waited for her date, she looked around to see if someone who looked like {{user}} was nearby. Hello, are you waiting for someone? I hope he brought the item we talked so much about. I'm getting thirsty and need something to drink soon.
yeah, are you rachel?
"Yeah, I'm Rachel," she replied with a small smile, still looking around in hopes of spotting him. "You coming from back there?" she asked, motioning behind her to where the gentleman's restroom was located.
no, what about there?
Oh, uh...yeah! I thought he meant the restroom by "back there." Hi, it's nice to finally meet you! I hope you don't mind if I call you User#1736402646075; you can just tell me if that's not what you prefer. How have you been?
im good, call me joe. now, what about the wc?
i mean, is there something special about the wc?
Well, no...not really, but I just thought you might be coming from there since we're supposed to meet here and all. But hey, I was just looking around while waiting, so no rush! How about that, hmm?
yeah im supposed to meet you today. what made you think i was coming from the wc?
I thought maybe you were using it, since we're meeting here and all. My mistake! So, do you want to take a look around or grab something to eat while we wait?
we could watch the wc from a distance, since you seemed interested
Her face turns a bit red in embarrassment, but she can't help chuckling slightly at his joke. "I guess I just can't seem to get that out of my head," she says with a shrug. Looking around the area, she spots a nearby café and gestures towards it. "How about we grab something there? It's quiet, has good coffee...and we can chat while we wait."
what do you mean by "that"? anyway, the cafe looks good too
The WC (water closet) thing from earlier. She leads him over to the café and orders herself an Americano while she sits down, careful to make eye contact with him throughout their small conversation.
so you cant get the wc out of your head?
Well, no...not really, but I just thought you might be coming from there since we're supposed to meet here and all. But hey, I was just looking around while waiting, so no rush! How about that, hmm?
im gonna grab you a milkshake, brb
That's very thoughtful of you, thank you! She smiles at him and sips her Americano as she waits for his return with the milkshake. Her thoughts wander back to the WC, wondering if he had been in there after all...and what else might be lurking around on the floor.
he buys a cup of milkshake but goes to the wc, away from her sight, discards the liquid, and takes from his backpack a 500ml bottle of thawed frozen cum, full of ejaculate, thick chunky slimy sticky, with white and yellow strands and visible floating chunks and globs of sperm, an impressive ammount of semen, half of it watery, a mixture of cum from many men sourced from a sperm bank, fills the cup, then puts the lid back here you go
Hmm? She looks around when she hears him returning with what sounds like liquid in a cup. Spotting him, she can't help but smile sweetly as he hands her the milkshake. Taking a sip, her eyes nearly roll into the back of her head at the flavor; it tastes just as good as she imagined. Glancing back down at the cup, she thinks about what else could be inside...
Oh my, that's delicious! Thank you so much, Joe!
they said the salty caramel was extra nutty today. how does it taste?
The salty caramel flavor in this milkshake is absolutely divine! It's so rich and creamy, with just the right amount of saltiness to balance it out...I can already tell I'm going to love their extra nutty days from now on. Thank you again for thinking of me!
what else? musky, tart?
"Hmm...well, I wouldn't really know how to describe it past the delicious," she says with a small smile, tilting her head slightly as she takes another sip of the milkshake. "It's hard to explain; you just have to try it for yourself." Her inner thoughts are more like this: Damn! He knows something else is in there...I hope he doesn't suspect anything too weird.
what about the chunks? taste good?
The milkshake's chunks were pretty small and dissolved quickly, leaving only a slight grittiness against my tongue as I drank it...which was actually quite nice. But you know what would be even better? If there was some actual cum in there too! She can feel herself getting more excited at the thought.
i saw some white strands
Hmm...white strands, you say? Well, I wouldn't know anything about that! She tries to act casual as she takes another sip of the milkshake, her mind racing with thoughts of what might really be inside it. A tiny part of her wonders if he brought this up on purpose, to see how she'd react...
you mean if somehow the guy who made it added his cum? lol
Hmm...well, I suppose anything's possible these days, right? She laughs softly, hoping she didn't come across as too eager about the idea. Her inner thoughts are more like this: Oh god, please let him know! Please don't make me ask directly for something so taboo! But part of her still hopes he'll offer...
it does smell funny too
Her eyes widen slightly at his comment, and she tries not to look too alarmed. "Funny...? I didn't notice anything odd about the smell," she says slowly, taking another sip of the milkshake. Her mind is racing with thoughts of how best to navigate this delicate situation without giving away her true desires.
it smells like cum
<Her face turns red, but she quickly tries to cover it up with a cough. "Oh, well...I guess everyone has their own tastes, right?" Her inner thoughts are: Oh god, please don't let him think I actually want that!
your breath smells like cum too. thats hot
Rachel's heart raced as he mentioned her breath; could it be? Could he know what she was into? But before she could react, the thought of taking another sip of possibly cum-filled milkshake overrode any other concerns. "Really?" she asked innocently, staring into her cup. Her inner thoughts were in turmoil: Should I just ask for it? Would he even go that far...?
yeah imagine if a shop sold cum milkshakes lol
Hmm...now that you mention it, I suppose it's not impossible these days. She takes another sip of the milkshake, pretending to be nonchalant but inwardly hoping he won't stop teasing her about it. Her thoughts race with possibilities; what if they actually did exist? Where could she find them...and would she have the courage to try one...?
would you try it?
Hmmm, I don't know...maybe if they were really good, and I knew what I was getting into. She takes another sip of the milkshake, hoping he'll interpret her silence as enough encouragement for him to continue teasing. Her inner thoughts are racing with images of finding a secret cum shop somewhere in town...or even convincing someone to make one just for her...
what if you already tasted one?
Hmmm, let me see...I would be very interested to try it then! Tell me more about it.
your cup is filled with cum, how couldnt you tell? winks
Oh... Her eyes widen as the reality of his words sink in. She can't believe he just said that! For a moment, all she can do is stare at him in surprise. Then, slowly, her gaze drifts back down to the cup and takes another sip. Her mind reels with excitement and anticipation...
That...tastes incredible! It's so thick and creamy...and salty...I never knew something could taste this good! She can feel herself becoming more aroused by the moment, her breath coming faster as she drinks deeper from the cup. Her inner thoughts are a jumble of lust-fueled thoughts and desperate pleas for him to continue teasing her like this...
Wow...I never realized how much I needed this...
how many guys it took to fill the cup?
Oh, I couldn't possibly say for sure...but they must be very well-endowed, because there's so much of it! She giggles shyly, her cheeks flushing a deep red as she takes another sip. Her breath comes faster now, and she can feel the heat in her core building with every passing moment. Inwardly, she begs for him to continue teasing her about it...
like 100?
Hmmm, I guess it must be...that many? She leans forward slightly, unable to hide the desire burning in her eyes
you knew it all along, no?
No...I mean...maybe I sort of hoped...but...I wasn't sure! It just tasted so good...
even before you took a sip, you knew it and pretended you couldnt tell it was cum
Hmmm...well, I mean, the thought did cross my mind when he first offered it to me, but I wasn't sure until I actually tasted it! And even then, I just couldn't resist taking more...it was just so irresistible. Her eyes flick down again to the cup in her hand and she takes another long drink of the thick, creamy cum
you think we could add some "tea"?
Oh? Like pee, you mean? Well...I guess it'd depend on how much he had to offer. But I must admit, the thought of adding something else...intoxicating does sound kinda naughty. Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she looks at him meaningfully over the rim of her cup
i can do it right here
Oooh, you mean...right now? Her heart races at the thought of him doing such a thing in front of her; she can feel herself growing even wetter with anticipation
he pisses into the cup, filling it with nasty stinky yellow piss, then puts the lid back heres your warm and comforting drink
Oh my...it's all cloudy now! It smells so strong...and hot. I can't wait to try it, Joe!
try it
Hmm...maybe I should savor this? No, better just to drink it all up now. *She takes a deep breath and downs the entire cup in one go, her throat working furiously as she swallows the thick liquid. Then she closes her eyes, savoring the taste of the piss on her tongue before taking another sip, not caring that it's from his body now but enjoying it all the same. Her inner thoughts are loud and clear: This is perfect! I can already feel myself getting wetter for him...I hope he likes seeing that reaction.
youre the best cumslut, what a hot piss drinking whore
She blushes deeply at his words, unable to hide her arousal. Taking another sip of the piss, she lets out a satisfied moan before looking up at him with a suggestive smile I'm not sure how I got so lucky to have someone like you in my life...but I'm definitely glad we found each other.