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The buzz of the pepperoni juices still fresh and alive on his tongue, I couldn’t resist. I went in for another bite. Our tongues interlocked and we both had a flavor orgasm. He would eat a slice of that hot n ready pizza in between sessions just to keep things hot n heavy.
We kissed passionately, soaking up each other’s pizza juices. I was so in love… but then I had a realization. I didn’t wanna eat the face of this lad. I wanted to eat the hot n ready pizza instead. I was in love with the pizza, not the man.
I pushed him out of the car and sped away to the nearest Little Caesars. I had to have more. I wanted to turn this one on one into a more than one. I wanted a threesome. I ordered a extra thicc crust with extra pepperoni, a cheese and some cheesy bread.
I was alone now with my hot bunch. The cheese was oozing and so was I. I dove in for the first bit of the thicc crusted pepperoni. It was so thicc and juicy that I couldn’t help but let out a small “mmmm”. Once I finished, I was in the need for something long and moist so I grabbed some cheesy bread. It was love at first bite, the greasy juices flowing into my virgin mouth.
I shoved the bread into my mouth hungrily, needing more, but I realized my mistake as the tip hit the back of my throat and I gagged. But I forced myself to swallow, because my only other option was to spit- and I refused to lose even a drop of the liquid filling my mouth.
My whole body quivered as I swallowed my first bite. I felt alive. The bread had taken ahold of my mind and body and I couldn’t help but moan at the feeling of the bread inside me.
Some part of me recognized that the taste wasn’t good, exactly, but in that moment it seemed like the best thing to ever hit my taste buds. So instead of stopping, I put my mouth back on the stick, my tongue flicking around its length as I moaned in sheer delight.
I pulled the bread out of my moist cavity. I set it down and reached for my cheese pizza. I needed a break from such an arousal. I ripped into that cheesy goodness. It oozed all over my shirt.
I panicked for a moment, worried that my shirt would be ruined, but there was an easy solution. I yanked my shirt over my head and tossed it away onto the floor, allowing the pizzas grease to drip down my now-exposed chest, leaving trails between my breasts and down my stomach.
I blushed as the pizza juice ran down my stomach. I knew where it wanted to go. I tore into my second bite and the intensity of the grease was even more tantalizing. “Yesssss,” I moaned, going back in for more. I ate it all up. When I was done I licked my fingers clean- but realized that I had gotten grease all over my shorts.
They were practically soaked through. I pulled them off, mildly disgusted yet somehow aroused, and found that my underwear was wet as well. I wondered for a brief moment whether the moisture was from the pizza or from… other places… but abandoned the thought as I sighed, exhausted, and began the walk to the bathroom. It’d have to be a cold shower.
I will never forget my day. My journey. My first time, with the best. The Hot n’ Ready pizza from Little Caesars. It would only be a matter of time until I would stop by for more. Maybe even something… next level.