The night he ate the world After many more months of taking Pam and her sisters out for the night John decided it was time to get back on that horse called ‘relationship’ once again. He set up another profile on a dating site and waited for the replies. This time he made it plain that he was not interested in the same old ‘run of the mill’ women that he had been dating up until now, he wanted someone who thought and felt the same way that he did, someone who would go where no-one else dared to go, Cannibalism! As you can expect from the average internet friendly dating site he got no replies, or if he did they were from some keyboard warrior sitting in front of a computer screen in their parent’s house jacking off to the thought that they could call him all the names under the sun and get away with it. It weren’t going well and Pam and her sisters looked to be Johns only friend. Then, just as he was about to give up on the whole dating scene he had an email from the sex site he had met Sheryl on. It announced that a new dating area had been created on the website and he should give it a look if he was now on the market for something different. He opened the link and japanese followed the guides to register his interest. For six long weeks there was nothing but the usual enquiry about ‘was he really serious about cannibalism’ and ‘how far would you go’, only for the person on the other end of the conversation to end up being some hairy fat forty year old wanting to jack off to his profile picture. Then a message came through from ‘Katya dead end girl’ asking about his ‘fantasy fulfilment’. John was intrigued, no-one had even asked if this was a fantasy or fetish before and as far as he could tell the woman was a woman. He messaged her back and the two quickly went from talking to each other on the website to arranging a meeting. She lived only twenty five miles away from John and the best thing was that she was drop dead gorgeous, supermodel standard. Seeing how John did not drive Katya offered to come to him and meet in a hard fuck coffee shop of Johns choosing, she would be bringing her campervan and would need somewhere that had a good height clearance. John was waiting in the coffee shop for Katya to arrive. There were a few people there, mostly the odd single women and men that hugged their cups of tea or coffee like they were hugging an invisible partner, sad loners. There was another single older guy sitting sipping a cup of tea, his face looked familiar to John but he could not remember where he knew him from. After a few minutes a very attractive woman, about the same age as the man stepped into the coffee shop. Behind her was a man in about his early twenties that looked the most handsome of bastards John had ever seen, the kind of guy all the young women of the area would no doubt be drooling over, and just as he thought it so John could see all the young waitresses drooling over him. ‘I know them now’ thought John, ‘they are the miracle couple. Adam and Eve the undying, or some bullshit like that’ he thought as he watched the sloppy puppy look in their eyes as they greeted each other. The thought of a ‘lovey dovey’ relationship like theirs had once interested John but now it just made him sick to look at the over the top show of affection, ‘get a fucking room’ he shouted in his oriental thoughts as he turned his head away. Katya turned up ten minutes late, her campervan was still too big for the coffee house car park she told him as she took a seat. If it had been one of his former dates on one of the former dating sites John may well have told her ‘never mind’ and walked out. But this was Katya dead end girl, a knockout brunette who just happened to have the adorable same sordid sexual desire for cannibalism as he did, and she wasn’t shy in admitting that she would bite his cock off if given the chance. They drank some tea and coffee, and John drank in her body. Her hair was sleek and shining clean, shoulder length and straight. Her eyes were like pools of molten gold, he could lose himself in those for a year if he wasn’t careful. Her face was as smooth as chocolate, ‘and maybe it would even taste like it’ thought John as he gazed at her beauty. A slim size ten, maybe twelve body complimented her six foot height, tits the size of cantaloupe melons filled her shirt, hairy pussy perky not flat. Her thighs and legs had just as much appeal to John as he reminisced on what they had looked like. They talked for neigh on two hours there in the coffee shop. Most of information about each other they had already talked about on the website and this was just the formalities of greeting each other. Katya spoke of her homeland back in Eastern Europe and of her struggle to become an American citizen, the plight of her nation and the influence of the Soviet Union on their culture. During one of their conversations online when Katya had been speaking of her home life and of the things the Russians had left them she had mentioned a very rare and very effective drug, a drug that could render all of your pain receptors null and void yet still allow you to experience everything as normal. He asked about the drug. “You said online that you could get a wonder drug that will take away all of your pain and yet dull none of your senses, is that a real drug or just a strong kind of painkiller that you get from a doctor” asked John. “What? Her eyes snapped open and rolled backwards. “You like what you see big bro?” “You’d have been a sitting duck.” I hadn’t thought of that clever clogs, I know! I wanted to suck on them. People like Paris. He had his forearms on the bed beside her and moved his japanese elbows in tighter towards her. I continued to slide two fingers inside my oriental pussy and set a steady pace, pushing them in and out. I gave him permission to what I somehow knew he hard fuck wanted to do. The mirror was adorable not cold any more and he toyed with the idea that it was some kind of magic effect that for the moment was exhausted. When I woke up Jon was sat on the balcony reading. “Mom hairy pussy and dad are here!” We ordered drinks and talked.