Her Cherry Pie

One day an old college buddy and I were sitting around, shooting the shit when for some reason I confess something to him. I told him about the time that his girlfriend then, (he’s married now to someone else) did a threesome with me and my girlfriend at the time (ditto for me). He laughs, and says, “That’s nothing. I was a cheap-ass male gigolo, fucking for baked goods and take-home dinners.” I laughed my head off for about five minutes. He told me how he’d used Adult Friend Finder during college to keep him well fed while away from home. “The old ladies, they all wanted to fatten me up. ‘Such a big cock on such a small frame,’ they’d say, and pack me up with whatever they had in the fridge before sending me back to the dorm.” I couldn’t stop laughing. I tried to tell him to shut up, but I was nearly crying it was so fucking funny. I thought he worked at a restaurant during college; now it was all making sense. Jack always had food in his room, good food and home-cooked food. “I wish you could have seen me then,” he went on. “Janice was the best one. She was just a few years older than me. I still see her from time to time.” “Are you going to see her now?” I asked. Jack was here with his wife, visiting. The girls were at a movie with the kids, and then going out for pizza before coming home. “Janice is on her way over,” Jack said. “She wants to meet you, too.” “What?!” I cried. “Go check her out online; you’ll like Janice,” Jack said coolly and sipped his beer. I got on Easyater right away. Jack was right; Janice was still hot. About ten minutes later Janice rang the bell. No hooker would do what this slut did to us. We pawed her like we would have done to a hooker or any slut, but Janice blew us both, at the same time. Then we took turns fucking her. She wanted every hole filled, if you know what I mean. It was awesome; it was the threesome we’d never shared at college. Later, as Janice was leaving, she gave me her card. “Call me,” she said in that deep husky voice of hers. As I closed the door behind her I turned to Jack. “You still use Adult Friend Finder, don’t you?” “Yes, but not for cakes and cookies anymore – only cherry pies my friend.” We laughed our fucking heads off.