Jack Dinner Time

Adding some continuity, we return to Jack's adventures with godlike powers but before he goes completely off the rails with his magic. Everyone is 18+ years old.

Dinner with Viv:

Jack paused, considering the course of the evening. He was dizzy with spiraling thoughts of immense abstract pleasure... but he wasn't sure what he wanted to explore in such a fantastical fashion quite yet.

Rena, sitting there looking as hot as ever, peered at him thoughtfully. "What's on your mind?" she asked genuinely.

"Well, I honestly need some time to fiddle around more, work out specific things, you know?" Jack replied earnestly.

"I think I have something else in mind we can play around with though..." Perking up at this, Rena began to smile as she could only imagine what was going through Jack's head. Jack began to commence a broad pull of his magic--there's no other word for what he possessed. He welled up some amount of power, unmeasurable to Jack himself, as he was basing everything off his physical sensations of the power. But in one fell swoop, Jack just wanted to liberate the world of sexual boundaries altogether.

Anywhere Jack goes, in fact the whole world now, every woman is freely available and welcomes a hot fuck from anyone else interested. The world might have to work out some kinks over time... consent is still important and medical situations still apply for refusals and abstaining from such behaviors. Willingness is part of the cultural acceptance of the liberation, after all. But we all sort of reach a point where we're like, "why not?"

It becomes like swearing curse words almost, but way more fun. We generally try not to over-do it in public, professional, or other respectful places. But there are places where its encouraged and you can let loose, so to speak. After some strange decades of society, we sort of land on a middle ground where we can keep things running. Fire departments, disaster response teams, construction workers all need to keep doing their work.

But beyond that, we all normalize and know everyone fucks like bunnies; it's fun, harmless, and again, consensual. Perhaps it's akin to shaking hands or asking for a pen or pencil. Casual, easy, not hard to approach and ask for from even mere strangers. But also, both parties fully grasp and understand that everyone is fucking horny and wants to orgasm openly, or experience a pleasure of some kind.

Jack was feeding these realities into Rena's mind, allowing her to picture whatever she was wanting from her perspective, and Jack saw her openly rubbing her mound over her shorts which she was wearing at this point. "That's what we're going to see outside when we go to dinner." Jack purred at Rena.

Rena looked back at him, taking a moment for her lust filled brain to connect the words together. "dinner? where?" She perked up at this new information.

"I made a reservation for tonight at 8:30pm, you free for that tonight?" Rena smirked back and didn't answer immediately, but just stood and approached Jack seductively before speaking.

"I think I'm not the only person who will be free for you tonight..." she smiled at her own pun and Jack saw Naomi peek through for a moment as well. Jack touched her cheek and Naomi shone through, as that is who Jack wanted dinner with tonight.

"Babe, you're going to let loose completely tonight after dinner. Why don't you just play a little bit tonight to, as you said it, 'fiddle' around a bit more? Sometimes, less is more." She purred a bit at that. "Of course, I still want to fuck your brains out like a good little cum drunk slut..." she added with a sense of urgency in her voice which Jack knew he was going to like about Naomi. Rena seemed more "take what she wants" whereas Naomi seemed more "I'll do whatever you say daddy" and Jack liked both.

At introducing the idea of dinner, Naomi then got eager to dress up, even if both she and Jack knew they would be undressing her fairly quickly. Jack watched the glimmer in Naomi's emerald eyes flash before she spun and ran off to her bedroom to prepare. Once she had disappeared, Jack gave a few minutes to tweak his sense of the night. He wanted to have a fairly nice date night, but in a world where sex was open and willing amongst regular people. Manners mattered, but nobody was judging of customary differences; and in fact often enjoyed other cultures' sexual practices too. Jack continued to imagine how this world was so possible, so normalized, so well-accepted and adjusted, it occurred to him that he could make this permanent if he wanted. He pondered on that a while, considering the ramifications of such a robust change of reality.

"Ready!" Cried Naomi, snapping Jack out of his revery amidst the magic consuming him. He spun around to see Naomi, dressed in a beautiful white and light blue dress, flowing and breathable and which highlighted her breasts incredibly. She was athletic and slim but had no lack of curvature around her hips and legs. As a runner, she was consistent in her form if not the most intense. Jack liked bodies of all shapes and sizes, and Naomi's was just one he enjoyed for what it was.

She wore very little but tasteful makeup, no jewelry besides one small necklace which circled her neck like a choker. but it was a fine, rose gold chain necklace with three small jewels imbedded in the front. Three emeralds... of course.

She stood there, beautiful, regal, stunning, all sorts of charming words Jack couldn't fully think of in the moment. Then, as if knowing how to tease Jack best, Naomi lewdly gripped her dress and pulled the front up to expose her shaved pussy. To switch from such a proper image of beauty to a gutter whore trampy party slut was just about all Jack could take. His cock strained through his trousers and Naomi did not miss that fact. She walked up to him, lifting her skirt and playfully straddling Jack thigh while embracing him fully. She rubbed her pussy along the outline of his cock for a moment while she looked deeply into Jack's eyes. "You can feed me dinner or this cock or anything you want... any time... I'll be your most usable whore." Jack was overwhelmed and just looked back at her.

"Let's go..." he whispered to her as he pulled her by the hand." The two left Naomi's apartment, not immediately noticing any change as they entered the fresh air of the early evening. However, Jack soon saw a medium sized structure ahead of him as they approached a new block, walking toward the restaurant. The structure was about the size of a bus stop enclosure, not even the size of a full bedroom but just an overhang to keep out of the rain or heat. But this block, this whole neighborhood, did not have a bus service of any kind. They were fortunate to have a local light-rail nearby, but this structure did not seem to serve a transportation purpose.

Upon closer inspection, Jack realized what his sweeping adjustments to his world had done. People were happy to stop and fuck anytime someone else wants. It would then make sense to have frequent rest stops with a place to partake. As he realized this, Jack and Naomi approached the structure, which had been shaking and creaking softly in the otherwise quiet neighborhood.

Inside the small shell shaped structure, indeed, two younger adults, probably not much older than 20, were steadily humping their groins together against one of the structure's pillars. Each small pole included a small bench for sitting or leaning against. The young woman was at just the right height to sit on the bench with her feet just on the ground. the young man was bending only slightly at the knees to align his cock with the woman's visibly wet pussy. They were both dressed fully from the waist up, only having just dropped their stylish ripped jeans to expose their genitals for penetration.

The young man was humping like a jack-hammer straight up into the young woman. Naomi briefly imagined how it must be hitting the young woman's g-spot like a vibrator at that pace. The young woman was squeaking out her pleasure in sharp exhalations every few thrusts. Naomi could also see the moisture occasionally dripping down the inside of the pair's legs.

Jack and Naomi continued walking along the sidewalk past the structure, Naomi waving quickly at the young woman who gave her a glaze-eyed dopey smile and a thumbs up before scrunching up her face to cum. Throughout the rest of the town, Jack noticed these structures around like phonebooths or public rubbish bins. All seemed normal and in frequent use.

Jack was intrigued to explore how he might freely use a few people tonight. He and Naomi were half-dressed, Naomi in her dress but no other under-garments, Jack in comfortable airy pants and a light vest exposing his upper chest and arms. Jack's massive dick swung proudly beneath the pants which were loose enough for movement but didn't hide the bulge which loomed beneath.

As they crossed the street, Jack realized Viv would be the first person they met. He was eager to introduce Naomi to Viv the restaurant hostess.

Approaching, Jack made his first open sexual move. Before they even reached the restaurant, but when Viv could see the pair walking closer, Jack reached down and pulled up the front of Naomi's dress to show off her pussy as they stepped forward. Naomi giggled and was surprised, and went along with it. she put her hands on her hips and strutted with flair to make a show of the display.

Viv did see the pair approaching, remembering Jack from before when he made the reservation. At that time, she pictured herself gagging on his monster cock, and it seemed like the time had now come. Her pussy flushed with her own wetness, although it wasn't short of moisture due to the last two men who pumped her full of semen before they left the bar. Serving as hostess meant a lot of cocks were in and out throughout a day. But fortunately she saved a ton of money on lube since all the men's cum just kept her slick each shift at the restaurant.

At last, Jack and Naomi arrived at the hostess counter. Without as much as a second glance, Jack waved, and pulled his cock out to show off for Viv. "You miss me?" He chuckled and directed toward Naomi. "This is Naomi, Naomi, this is Viv." Jack introduced the two women. "I've not really mentioned you two to each other, but I hope you two will get along and try and use each other occasionally. Only if that's up your alley." Of course, Jack had sculpted Viv and Naomi to not only be very into the idea, but also be creative and proactive about pursuing this and all other sexual encounters.

Upon greeting, Viv and Naomi kissed, allowing it to linger for a moment longer than was customary when lover-friends meet. Naomi reached down and fondled the dripping entrance to Viv's cunt and said, "Oh Jack, she's freshly fucked. And... oh shit girl your clit is a perfect little nubbin!" She squealed and wrapped her fingers softly around Viv's clit before Viv could even respond.

"Oh fuck, yes... mmm that feels nice..." she murmured to Naomi, spreading her legs slightly. "but I... ungh, I can get you two seated if you want for the reservation??" she attempted to compose herself but with little success. "Of course, but can you get me off with your throat first?" jack wasn't worried about how this sounded, or who heard. He just felt like a God playing out his fantasy.

Viv's eyes widened and he saw her give a very similar dopey smile as the young woman being fucked before. She smiled at Jack and said, "Fuck I thought you'd never ask..." And for fun, Jack ramped up both Viv and Naomi's sexual appetites tonight. As Naomi was still fondling the impressive swollen clit of Viv, Jack noticed Viv begin squirting softly, silently, just making a small o with her mouth as the floor slowly dampened beneath her. "Ungh.... I... want... cock.... now..." She was almost incoherent now. This had escalated quite quickly in Jack's view, but they had a whole night ahead. And Viv was waiting for this whether she knew it or not. So Jack wanted to pay this off now.

He walked over to Naomi and Viv, seeing that indeed, Viv's clit was engorged, highly-aroused, and quite large as far as clitorises go. Jack loved sucking on a nice hard clit, like a little cock on the ladies. At that, Jack took a fistful of Viv's hair and abruptly pulled her head down to his now fully erect shaft. Jack watched Viv as she began to devour his entire length.

Viv gagged on Jack's member. She gagged a lot. A few times, Jack even worried she was going to pass out from the intensity. but each time he checked, Viv would pull off of him, drooling or spitting to keep his dick wet as she stroke him. she would assure him she loved it, and say, "I'm your fucking throat whore you know that... fuck..." and at that word, "throat whore" she always came. She orgasmed at the mere thought of her throat being a tool or toy for cocks to fill and fuck. And with that, she would dive back onto him.

At one point, she pulled off again, stroking him fast but also softly rubbing her own stomach. "Jack I want to feel your cum in my fucking tummy. You know I don't get long breaks at the restaurant... can I fill up on your cum? I need a hot warm, creamy load to trickle down my gutter whore throat..." and she would squirt again. "I'm so hungry... " she began begging Jack.

Obviously, Naomi and all the other patrons of the restaurant were watching this encounter, as they had watched all the other encounters with Viv before Jack arrived. They watched two men after a business dinner fill her pussy and her butt, as she also tried to direct three new guests to their table while she was full of cock. After being seated, one man from that new party also came over just to cum in Viv's hair. Before her evening shift, she got it cleaned out at home so when Jack and Naomi saw Viv, she was more cum-free than before she washed her hair.

Finally, after not too long, Jack fucked Viv's face for his own pleasure, not hers. He made sure her nose tickled his pubic hairs, and he watched in growing arousal as her full throat accommodated his girth in her neck. He watched her eyes shoot open as she came once more, soaking the ankle of Jacks foot and sock with her juices by mistake. She just sprayed so hard and in such a stream that in her squatting position it dampened his shoes. He saw the lust in her eyes, the way she quivered, convulsed, and how much she loved it. At that look in her eyes, in the guttural groan she made as she orgasmed, Jack began spurting what felt like gallons of cum down his hose of a cock straight into Viv's stomach. She continued to orgasm, seeming not to stop before she would peak again. She gripped Jack's hips and thighs for support as Jack flooded her insides with his semen. As he slowed, he also began pulling his length out of her throat in a measured pace. He left the last few spurts (which was still notably larger than most men cum in a full load) and let Viv taste the nectar his cock produced.

Jack finally popped his swollen head out of Viv's mouth, watching her swish the cum around to really taste it, savor the flavor of her treat. She was idly rubbing her now soaked pussy as she realized there were other guests waiting to be seated. "Oh! I'll be right there!" she sputtered, quickly swallowing Jack's load and attempting to stand on wobbly legs. "Thanks Jack, anytime, let's do that again..." she said while still a bit cock drunk. Her eyes remained glazed for some time after that, almost like in a dream, she continued seating guests but staring at Jack throughout the night.

After finally being seated, Naomi had to finger out a quick orgasm because that last show was just so hot for her. during their meal, a few men came over to Naomi and asked to use her. she politely obliged and sauntered over to their table to be a butt hole for the table for a few minutes. Jack always appreciated a little break after he fucked too, and his meal was pleasant to scarf down as he watched. Jack hadn't wanted to script the entire experience, and he watched in amazement as Naomi explored some of her own fantasies with these three patrons this evening.

After maybe 30 minutes or so, Naomi returned to her table with Jack, her beautiful dress still put together but a little more bunched up at the bottom. Her ass leaked the hot semen of three men who were now also returning to the table with their wives. Jack stopped Naomi before she sat, and he made her push out the cum onto the table right in front of him before she could sit. By mere chance, A waitress was walking by and offered to eat Naomi's ass if she wanted. The waitress assured, "it's not a bother at all, I really only eat cum out of women's asses. It's otherwise too strong for me--I'm more of a squirt drinker."

The waitress laid on her back so that Naomi could squat her butt over the waitress's face. Slowly but surely, the white gooey liquid seeped out of Naomi's butt into the waitress's mouth. Once the dripping started, the waitress began furiously fingering her pussy and growling softly up at Naomi. She wasn't interacting with Naomi, just masturbating like it's the most important thing she needs to do, and growling softly as semen filled her mouth. This must have been part of her own kink and pleasure too. As Jack hoped, pretty much every woman is a squirter now, so the waitress blew her load all over the restaurant carpet and swallowed the butt cum from Naomi.

After Naomi sat, the waitress took their orders and made sure neither of them needed pleasing, and then they finally ate in peace together. Jack having eaten most of his meal already while Naomi got fucked, he just drank some bourbons and stroked his cock leisurely beneath the table.

As they drank and ate, periodically the waitress would come by either freshly covered in cum or sweating hard from having been worked out in a group fuck. also, throughout the restaurant various couples or groups might begin Cumming or fucking more leisurely too. For loud big gangbangs there were often private rooms so more shouting and screaming could take place.

Jack had finished his third drink and was a little tipsy by now. The pair was about to head out of the restaurant having finished their meal. He looked at his empty glass and looked at Naomi. "Squirt into this and make Viv drink it." He said to Naomi. "Fuck that's hot Jack, I like it." Naomi murmured as she began lifting her dress to start masturbating for Jack. "Actually, I want more. I want you to fill this cup, and then move on to get a little squirt from every woman here in the restaurant tonight. Be a squirt collector and then we'll feed it all to Viv at the end." Jack ordered Naomi. With playful duty, she saluted Jack and said, "Yes sir!" and sarcastically marched off to ask around the tables for volunteers. Jack watched in aroused bliss as Naomi would walk around to each table, like a server herself, and watched as she would politely interact with each table including a woman. Each time she would have a brief conversation, point at Viv up at the front, and then the women would pleasantly oblige. Women of all ages, sizes, and appearances all contributed to Naomi's glass, often overflowing a little so she had to sip it down for fear of spilling. When Naomi had filled it up and sipped off overflow about three times, she decided enough contribution had been made and it seemed all the women willing to contribute had done so.

Jack relished watching each woman casually stand, lift a dress or skirt, or drop their pants openly around everyone, and finger herself to a gushing finish. Naomi would often kiss the woman passionately while she was frigging her clit or pounding her own g-spot to get a nice gush for Naomi.

Finally, Jack stood, and met Naomi by their table. The waitress had come by once more and provided Jack the check, which with his magical powers, he simply waved away and never needed to pay. but ensure the server still got a sizeable tip. Naomi rejoined him and they both parted the restaurant. but not before stopping by Viv at the hostess table.