Moving to a new city, since I needed the job, proved to be financially rewarding, but not so sexually. Being shy by nature, it was never easy for me to make new friends, let alone getting up the courage to ask ladies for a date. I was feeling sexually frustrated most of the time, and I didn't like the consequent feelings of short temper, grumpiness, and irritation that plagued me.
My co-worker Kari, a cute blonde with a nice smile, noticed my state, and one day, she slipped me a business card.
"I get the feeling that you need some release, and this is the place to go" she cooed.
I looked at the card, and my eyes widened. It said, "All You Can Eat Pussy Buffet."
She grinned, and said, "It's a real deal, no joke. I go there myself, two or three times a week, there's nothing like having a soft, female muff to dive into, and lick until we're both satisfied."
My mouth hung open, and she giggled.
"Yes Terry, I'm no lesbian, but I love to lick pussy. Here, it makes no difference if you're male or female, if you like to lick pussy, this is the place to be. Try it, and see for yourself. I'm feeling the need today, come with me, I need to go with you."
All of a sudden, the idea of an empty apartment and a microwaved dinner sounded like crap, it had been a long day, all I wanted to do now, was visit the All You Can Eat Pussy Buffet.
I smiled at her and nodded. She grinned back, we grabbed a cab outside the office, and in 10 minutes, we were standing outside the door. It looked like a nondescript building, with no signs, like a private office building. There was a camera monitoring the outside door, and Kari pressed a button. She took a laminated card from her pocket and held it up to the camera.
"One way to keep the cops from snooping around. They only let people in who are accompanied by a member, so that trouble makers don't get in the door. If you want to become a full member, you'll get your own card just like this, and you can then invite people who you know, who are like us, to come and try it out. That's why I had to come with you this first time. Also, the fact that I'm eager to lick some pussy!" she finished, with a giggle.
The door buzzed, and in we went. At the front desk, we paid a cover charge, and a very hot, blue-eyed blonde greeted us.
She came around the front, gave Kari a quick kiss, and exclaimed, "Kari, so nice to see you again, we love regulars like you! So, what tickles your fancy today?"
Kari's voice was a husky purr, as she said, "I want a stack of two, and visible!"
"Oh yeah, that'll be great. You know where the ladies are, go and take your choice, and enjoy!"
I watched Kari head in, and she turned to me.
"Welcome to the Pussy Buffet, I'm Lisa, and I'm here to explain the club to you."
"Nice to meet you, Lisa, I'm Terry."
She grinned as I extended my hand, and gave me a hug instead. I happily returned the hug, and I sat at a small table as she laid out the rules and regulations.
"Ok Terry, the first rule, there are NO underage pussies here. All our girls have been checked carefully, and are at least 18. The cops would bust us in a second if we tried any underage stuff. "