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The Waitress

By: goldsssnake



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She was having a hard time to make ends meet. Her little son Tim was attending a private elementary school, his father paying for the tuition, when suddenly the bastard stopped sending the alimony and disappeared from view. She had complained to the court but they said little could be done if the man wasn't located first, so she should hire a private investigator. Yeah? With what money? Assholes!!

... When she was having trouble to pay the bills, the morons asked her to hire a detective... What was she going to do?

If she ever found Richard, she would just kill him, that's for sure!! The son of a bitch!!

Tim would lose his school year if something didn't happen very soon...

Her friend and fellow coworker Trish found her crying in the groceries little room.

"Listen, Ashley, the world isn't going to crumble just because your kid loses the year.

He can restart once you improve your situation"- she said encouragingly.

"I will not allow that to happen!"- she yelled in pain.

Trish looked at her, startled.

"Alright, alright, you will not allow that to happen... How?"

"I don't know!!"- she said in frustration.

Trish was pensive for a moment.

"You know that sometimes I go out with the customers, and then they give me some extra money. And when they come back here they give me better tips. That makes for more money in the end, to compensate for the ridiculous salary that son of a bitch Sam pays us..."

Ashley looked at her friend with disbelieving eyes.

"Are you suggesting that I... I can't believe this!"- she shouted again.

"Cool down. Just a friendly suggestion. You need the money and you know it. Besides, they ain't gonna take anything that hasn't been taken already"

"What?! Are you my friend or what? Are you asking me to become a WHORE just like..."- she stopped dead cold in her tracks, but Trish was no fool.

"Just like I am? Well, thanks, honey, I appreciate the compliment. At least, I don't have to be all anguished about the rent, and my kids will have their education, even if my asshole husband goes away with some other slut... just like me"- Trish left Ashley alone with her thoughts.

"Come on, accept me an invitation. I don't bite. Well, yes I do, but... softly"

He had a charming smile, and a big built. Most truck drivers were big. She smiled shyly.

"I'm sorry, I'm married"

"Not anymore, honey!... so don't tell lies. She's divorced, Harry"

Ashley's mouth was open with embarrassment.

"Well, that's good news!"- said Harry smiling.

"Excuse us"- said Ashley and took Trish away from the table. 

"What the hell you think you're doing?! Embarrassing me like that?"

"Just bringing you back into reality, you silly... What is that story about you married? 

It's been two years since you got a divorce!!"

"It is none of your goddamned business!"

***

"But I will pay. Please don't..."- Ashley was crying in front of the school's director.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Thropp, if we don't have the tuition paid by Monday, your son will lose his place in class. As you know, that means he'll lose the year too. I'm sorry"

She was desperate. She had lost her own schooling due to poverty also. Now it was going to happen to his only son.

***

Another day in hell...

"Hello, sweetheart"- Harry greeted her, cheerful as usual.

She swallowed hard. She was trembling when she spoke.

"What... Would you like your coffee strong as usual?"

"Yes. What happens to you? You look nervous"

"Nevermind, sir" - she swallowed hard again.- "Remember when you invited me to... go out with you?"

"Of course I do"- He suddenly turned serious, in anticipation, silently admiring the voluptuous forms in front of him. Was he going to be lucky tonight? He had been desiring her, as she was the most attractive of all the waitresses at Sam's, and the only one there who wasn't known for fucking the truck drivers. That alone made her even more desirable, to be able to break her down into doing what she didn't want to do... Ashley was a 26 year old natural red head, of alabaster white skin, about 36D, he calculated... she had big breasts!... She was small ( barely 5' 3" barefoot, to his impressive 6' 2" ) but fat- assed and with a slim waist that invited to hold her there. And her somewhat short legs had stupendous thighs that led to a prominent crotch... "Why, sweetheart?" - he could have eased the way for her, but he chose not to. It turned him on the prospect of her having to ask for a date herself...

He was about to regret the move, her eyes showed panic. But she went on. She breathed deeply and asked:

"Would you still go out with me?"

It was a delightful moment, to have this gorgeous piece of ass asking for a date.. 

"Sure, honey. You won't have to ask twice. When?"

"Now..."- the simple word came out too quickly and too emotional, and she resented her own lack of self- control. She thought, I wasn't made for this. I can't even talk.

"Now I have little time. I have to hit to road, up to Missouri. But if you have time for a quickie one right now, I'll be generous with you..." - he said simply.

She blushed immediately at the proposal. So this was it, no romance at all, just the wanting to fuck her and that was that. She felt pity for herself. She remembered then that she wasn't going to be a whore for pleasure.

"I'm sorry to ask, but... how generous? I have a problem, and I..."

"You won't complain"- he interrupted her, smiling again- "Can you go out now?"

"No. But my shift is over in less than an hour"

***

Ashley went into the trailer's cabin, feeling uncomfortable as hell, even though it was a very cozy cabin, with all the gadgets imaginable, even a little freezer and color TV.

The worst thing was that the other waitresses were watching with eagle eyes, from the restaurant. Now they would make mock of her everyday. She used to be the only one who didn't fuck the truck drivers.

- Well, I guess not anymore...- she thought, a couple of tears struggling to come out of her eyes.

He had huge hands and arms, and his touch was somewhat rude. He said he had little time tonight, and proceeded to get rid of her clothes first, while she blushed intensely and couldn't look him in the eye.

She had to look at his penis in amazement. It was huge!! But what was she expecting? A man of such a big built wasn't going to have a small pecker... It was very thick and long, with an enormous purple head, it look menacing as hell! 

He noticed her eyes opened as plates watching his cock.

"Come on, despite his looks, he's very friendly, I assure you"- he said in jest.

"If I were you, I would be proud of such a penis too"- she said- "The problem is I'm not going to take that into me. You'd kill me. Sorry"- she said gravely.

She took her blouse and started to dress again.

"What? Come on! I have put it inside 18 year olds and they didn't chicken out. It won't hurt you, I assure you. This is silly"

"Sorry, sir. I just won't take that... thing inside me"

She was about to get off the trailer still barefoot, when she noticed that all the bitches were still looking from the restaurant windows. Even old Sam was discreetly peeping, the old bastard.

"Shit"- she thought in despair- "if I miss this one, they will be merciless in their jokes. They'll say I'm not woman enough. I'm sure those silly cows have already taken him... Besides, I need to make money badly"

"Come on, sweetheart. I'll be especially tender with you"- he encouraged her.

"Alright"- she said hopelessly- "Please call the coroner while I am dying split in two"- she said lugubriously.

"That's my girl!!"

"I like my girls to be in all fours for me, honey"

"I am not your girl"- she said with her last vestiges of pride.

"You are... tonight"

He took her in his strong big arms and easily made her point her bare ass to him, while her head and arms were down against the mattress. 

He proceeded to caress his ass cheeks first, with expert hands. After a minute, she was very moist, to her surprise. Well, it's been so long since a man fondled me, - she thought-, so no wonder. Then he gave her ass cheeks some few soft slaps. She felt her cheeks get hot, while her pussy was now drooling moisture down her thighs.

"I hope them bitches won't come to have a close look" - she thought- "I'd be embarrassed to death!"

"Oh you're going to kill me!!" - she protested.

He had begun to go into her, and he honored his promise to be gentle, but still she felt she was being torn apart... and it was only the head and a bit more that had gotten inside her cunt!!

"Take it easy, honey. Soon you'll be taking all of it easily..."- he said.

... And so it happened. But it wasn't easy. Despite her reassurances, she felt she was being split apart, and if it weren't for her badly needing the money, she would have run away from him, she thought. 

He let his enormous shaft to just lie there inside her for a while, the full impressive length of it at nearly 13 inches!... and as thick as a baby's arm, the bloody thing... 

"There, honey"- he helped her feel herself with her fingers that all the huge shaft was now inside her cunt. She couldn't believe she had taken all of that meat in her twat.

Then he took her by the hips and started to fuck her, slowly at first. After a few moments she felt a big orgasm numbing her... he kept moving slowly, making her have the longest climax she could remember. Then he started to move faster and harder, hitting her mercilessly with each thrust. She started to feel acute pain, and was going to protest, when another orgasm, much stronger than the first one, went through her body like an electric shock, from her head to her toes. She moaned and shook uncontrollably, and couldn't think anymore...

Ashley was senseless, numb and mesmerized by the powerful cock that had taken her as prey. She couldn't think no more. She could just hear her own moans and her own pleas to be fucked even harder. Her fingers were clinched, grabbing the pillow, in an instinctive attempt to ease the pain in her crotch. Her toes were nervously twitching.

He kept fucking her hard for what seemed like an eternity, until she felt she was going to lose conscience. She lost count of the orgasms she had, each one apparently stronger and wilder than the previous one, until she was a mess of moans, cries and sweat. Then, she could take no more. The male had subjugated the female... Yes, she had to ask for mercy...

"Please... it's too much. I can't take no more. Please..."

He smiled arrogantly. Another cunt tamed by his wondrous cock...

"Alright, honey".

He went out of her with a pop. He was pleased to see that her inner thighs were a mess of her own juices, and the cabin now could be taken for a sea food store, judging by the smell!... and it was all HER smell and her cum...

While she couldn't avoid cumming for who knows how many times... he didn't come at all. He took pride at his self control, the true measure of how much of a man you are.

Besides, he had other plans in mind. 

She turned around and fell on her back, exhausted, her eyes blinded by her uncontrollable sweating.

"Ok, honey, you had your pleasure, now you care to give me mine?"

She cleaned her sweaty eyes with the covers.

"What do you mean your pleasure? Didn't you have enough already, fucking me like crazy?"

"Nope. I didn't come"

"You didn't... What you mean you didn't"

"I mean I didn't. I wanna come in your mouth"

The mere thought of having to swallow the semen of a stranger made her turned her face to the side with revulsion. She didn't even do it for her husband, much less for this cocky truck driver!

"What? You're crazy! I won't do that. You already had me, now just be as generous as you said you was going to be, and let's say goodnight!"

"No way, darling. All of the others do it, why shouldn't you? I'll be generous, but only if you're generous too. Don't tell me you have never sucked cock before"

She felt infuriated by his vulgar words... but after spreading her ass open for him, she was in no good position to pretend to be a classy lady anymore, she thought in dismay... And she still didn't have his money in her hands. 

"Alright..." - she gave up.

"That's my girl!! And one more thing: you can spit it out if you want, but if you want a real nice 'tip'... you'll have to swallow, precious"

So there was she, struggling to take his huge cock in her pouty lips, breathing with difficulty. So big he was, the bastard! And it grew even more, once she had taken a third of it in her sweet mouth ( she could never take it all, it was too big for that, and she wouldn't even try it ). Then he took her by her beautiful red hair ( she was a natural red hair of Irish ascendance ), and directed her moves in and out of his shaft.

The feel of her cherry lips sucking his monstrous dong, the sight of this pretty chick kneeling in front of him, submitting to his manly desires, aroused him so much that even a man with his amazing self control couldn't hold it no more. After just a couple of minutes he came inside her mouth, and poor Ashley had to suddenly deal with a

torrent of semen going down her throat. On top of it all, the bastard had the balls of a bull, and a big load of hot cum in them! She couldn't help gasping and gaggling, and couldn't hold all of his seemingly endless cum inside of her. A big part of it slid down her lips, and slipped down her breasts. 

Remembering what he had just said, she apologized, once having swallowed most of his cum, once she could talk:

"I... I'm sorry. I really tried to take it all... but you come like a fucking horse! I'm sorry, I... please be generous... please..."

The sight of her saying this to him, while his cum was still sliding down her lips was comical, but also very exciting. If she only knew how much of a wanton woman she was, made for pleasure. She just needed some "coaching", just like all little sluts do, he thought...

"Don't worry, sweetheart. And... thanks! I have to say you just gave me the blow job of my life!"

She blushed again, still dumb- founded and hardly believing all that she was doing.

"Here we go, honey"- he looked in his wallet and gave her a roll of bills- " and if you want to be my little slut more often, you won't have to worry about money anymore...

Your only worry may well come to be to give me pleasure... How about that, baby?"

Her rebellious nature was about to propel her to shout some insult at him for calling her his little slut, but she thought better. The money was in her hands finally, and she was in no position to play decent lady anymore. She would have to live with the embarrassment of actually having been a whore. Yes, he was right, she now was a slut...

"Thank you"- she said, mechanically. She was spent, and her groins were aching very painfully now. She put up her shoes and went out of the cabin feeling very dizzy, her knees threatening to fail her.

She barely paid attention to his last words for the night.

"You're a royal piece of ass, honey. See you, I gotta make this baby run fast now, if I want to be in St. Louis in time! Bye!"- saying this, he ignited the engine.

She barely heard that because she was counting the money with disbelieving eyes.

He was VERY generous indeed. $ 500 bucks!! Her mouth was open in amazement and joy. If all the drivers were as nice as Harry, soon she'd be able to get little Tim back in school for good!!... That's when she noticed the laughter of the other waitresses. 

God, she forgot about them for a moment. That was a mistake. They saw her counting the bills, and now she was going to be the subject of many crude jokes about her ability to do "business"... Even Sam, the old fart, looked at her disapprovingly as she was counting the money. How could she be so stupid? Shit!! "Oh to hell with them!!"

She thought- "I made very good money, and that's all that matters"

To be continued... 

The Waitress



Teri and Patricia have been friends since high school, lovers since college, and their relationship has given them wonderful opportunities to experiment with their sensuality. They love to push the limits, and truth be known, they each have a weakness for being naughty in unusual places that has led them into exciting highs, but has also slowly developed their exhibitionistic tendencies to the place where they cannot resist the urges that rise inside them when opportunities arise (See "The Bet" and "The Weekend").

Sometimes their adventures are planned, and sometimes they just let the circumstances go wherever they will. This warm early summer evening, they had decided to go for dinner at a lovely restaurant on the edge of the river, one which was known for its progressive crowd and easy atmosphere.

They had asked for a table on the outdoor deck that looks over the river. Teri could see their reflections walking through the restaurant on our way to their table outside. She felt excited by the surroundings, light and airy, with mirrors on two walls that gave multiple views of people as they moved about. She watches her lovely partner in a black miniskirt with black thigh-highs, lacy tops, coming a few inches below the hem of her skirt, allowing a naughty glimpse of lovely skin to show. From behind, Teri could see her cheeks move independently as the material of her dress caressed them with each step. Pat's figure was very female, with a lovely small waist that flared sensuously. Teri's eyes scoured Pat's nearly bare back, as the thin crisscross laces moved from side to side, allowing her shoulderblades to show a little as her long dark hair swung lightly, soft and sassy, just like Pat, and making the black fabric seem to float barely attached to her body. From the front Teri could see that it was tight to Pat's waist and ended just at her beltline, with no sleeves, just spaghetti straps to the bodice, which consisted of folded layers for undercups and almost nothing on the tops of her magnificent full breasts, rounded and firm against her ribcage, a full 36C. The dress caressed them almost like a demi bra, teasing everyone, and turning their heads as they walked through. 

Teri followed her in a white mini, bare legs and heels. Her skirt came to mid-thigh, and was open on the sides, with 3 thin tabs that connected the front to the back, but allowing some creamy light skin and a bit of her tiny black lace panties to show as she walked. It always made Teri feel naughty to wear this skirt, especially in a public place. Above her skirt was a light silk shorty top of pale blue that left her stomach bare almost to the bottoms of her breasts. It had a scooped neck and short sleeves, letting some of the tops of her smallish breasts show, especially if she leaned forward a little.....her breasts were a perky 32b, cone shaped and pointy, and it drove her crazy already to feel the fabric slide across her naked nipples as she moved. Over it she wore a light beige and blue cardigan, that hung free in front and the breeze from her walking pushed it further open so that the outline of her nipples was clear, and it was obvious that she, like Pat, was not wearing a bra. Teri flushed a little at the eyes that locked onto her, but realized that her own eyes were traveling steadily over the delicious movements of her lover's body, and she grew warm with her own beginning. She knew the urges were climbing within her. 

They were seated at their round table on the deck, Teri with her back to the restaurant wall and Pat to her left, so they could both look out over the river. It was at the corner of the deck, nearly private to the inside patrons, but in view of several other couples at tables in the open air. They could also see each other, and yet be close enough for their knees to touch, and Teri continued to feel the electricity of anticipation jolt her stomach. Their waitress lingered as she took an order for wine, letting her eyes dip into Pat's breasts. 

"You are a tease," Teri says to herself, as she watches Pat, pressing her arms together a little to let her breasts be visible all the way to the nipples for her waitress. Teri continues to think to herself, her mind beginning to spin into that delcious zone she loves so. I can hardly stand it that you are teasing her when I can't see, but I can tell that she is also enjoying the view of my legs through the glass table top, and I vow to have my turn with her. I love the sound of Pat's laughter as we talk, and the touch of her hand on my arm from time to time. The wine is good, and with the second glass we feel lighter, more playful. The shoulder of my sweater has come down from my left side, letting even more of the top of my breast show, and I love the way you lick your lips, staring at it as our wine is delivered again. I lean forward to that side, so my breast is nearly exposed, and your breath intake is sharp.

" Isn't she naughty?? I ask the waitress, a slim redhaired girl, lovely in her own right. There is a slight blush, as her eyes tear away from my breast, and little answer, so I say, "Actually, I like it when she is naughty." When we are alone again, I ask for a sip of your wine, warmed from your mouth. I watch as you sip from your glass, hold it a moment, and then lean towards me, offering your wonderful full lips. I lean forward as well, letting my fingers find your right breast, just ever so lightly, as your mouth meets mine, our lips open just so, and the beautiful mixture of wine and wetness from your mouth flows in a fine stream into mine. I hold it as you swallow the remainder, mixing it with more juice from my own mouth, and when you ask for it back, we do it again, reversing the flow so you can take my taste into you. My head swims, partly from the wine, the setting, and mostly from the amazing high I get when you do something intimate, sexy, teasing for me. When our waitress returns, I have found a way to wiggle so my skirt is pulled even further up, and I can tell by your look that the crotch of my panties is showing.

I can feel the narrow vee of my tini bikini cut panties has nearly pulled into the groove between my full labia. I open my knees shamelessly as she serves us, and I can sense that she barely knows what she is doing as she watches my lap. May I borrow your nakpin, I say to you, and as you remove it from your lap, I gasp to notice that you haven't worn panties at all, and your skin is displayed through the table top from the lacy tops of your stockings all the way to your lovely mound. It is beautiful. High and rounded, wider than mine, separating your thighs so erotically, and shaved so sensuously naked, in stark contrast to your black dress. Your hand moves to your inner thigh, ignoring the bustling of our waitress as she adjusts water glasses and tries to linger, wondering what you will dare to do. 

"You are so beautiful, and so daring!" I say to Pat. I think I would rather have you for dinner than take you to dinner. "Do you think she is beautiful? I ask our waitress......with two fingers scissoring my left nipple through my top, where the shoulder of my sweater had fallen away, clearly tugging it outward as she looks over, responding to my words. "Her legs are glorious, I think," I continue, locking eyes with the fair redhead.

"Yes," the waitress answers in barely a whisper.."they are." 

I turn again to my lovely Patricia. "Let her taste you, my dear." I say in soft tones, and the waitress hovers as your fingers slide slowly into yourself, pausing, widening, curling to capture some of the warm liquid that has begun to flow inside your pussy. You lift your hand to her, and she opens her mouth, almost as in a dream, wanting to taste your taste, her eyes riveted on my breast, now exposed as I brazenly pull down the left side of my top. I cup it with my right hand, letting the thumb flick back and forth across my nipple, coaxing it up, while my left hand slides between my own legs, sliding the fabric aside and letting my light brown hair show above my wet glistening labia. She sucks your fingers, moaning a little, losing her control, just as I have clearly lost mine, and I notice your right hand rise to her left leg, under her skirt. Her feet part, giving you access to her, and my touches increase. As she stands between us, the evening breeze is warm, and everyone is silent, focused on the buzz that is growing and growing. Your left hand goes again to your pussy, entering and bringing out some more for her to suck. Her left hand steals forward and down across your shoulder, into your top and closes over your magnificent right breast, finding the nipple and urging it up. It becomes visible above the edge of your dress, full wide, thick. I know how lovely they taste, and how firm and delicious they are. I know how beautiful they are to touch, and I envy her fingers as they wander around your wrinkled areola. 

I can't wait, and pry my lips open, smiling into your eyes as my left hand finds my clit, rolling it in the flood of juice that I can feel escaping me. "Oh yes, feel it" our sexy waitress says, and I can tell you have found her pussy, her clit, with your right exploring hand, while you continue to manipulate your now heated sex with your left. She leans down, opening her mouth to me, and we kiss, long, deep, tongues swirling in wetness....and then looks to her left to find your mouth, waiting, lips parted, to bring the saliva that I have given her into you. I see you take it, pull away, and smile at me as you swallow it, then kiss her again, giving her a load to transfer to me.

It is too much, and she begins to shake as her orgasm explodes from her belly....legs quivering, hips rolling, standing there leaning on us, pressing down onto your fingers as you take her. My own pussy is on fire, and I flick my clit faster as I feel her, hear her moans. I'm squeezing my breast and tugging my nipple as I feel the beginning of my cum, and I can hear your breath grow ragged as you do the same, pumping your fingers into yourself, and dragging your thumb across your clit. Our knees are spread wide, and we slump in our chairs, oblivious to the world around us as spasms fly from our stomachs through our pelvis..... 

Whew.....moments of silence, and as our breath slows, we are nearly motionless, and then realize that the sound of soft applause is coming from the corner of the deck, where a handsome couple had been eating, and were drawn into our scene.....They looked familiar!! They were the two who had helped me masturbate Pat in the crowded bar during Pat's payoff of The Bet. I grinned at Pat as she nodded in recognition. Yes, I had invited them to be here at this time. They are indeed a fun couple, and I sense that they have their own stories to tell of times like this, out of control, on display for the pleasure of others as well as our own. They had not interrupted, but had just enjoyed, sensing our enjoyment...

Our lovely young waitress was held captive in these fleeting moments by Pat's hand, which had not released her. She was blushing, but Pat looked up as she smoothed her dress back into place with her other hand. "Not to worry, my dear. If you are interested, and you seem to be, your training in the delicate art of public display and pleasure has just begun. She nodded her head, eyes still glassy, legs still weak from the explosion inside her, and smiled a small thin smile that betrayed her excitement. Perhaps we had found yet another playmate. What wonderful days lie ahead, we agree, as we settle in for a delicious meal.



The Waitress



I was feeling a bit naughty so I decided to go out and see if I could find some female company for the evening. I dressed in a short tight denim skirt, black lace teddy and a white men’s shirt tied at the waist. The crotch of the teddy was damp before I left the house, but then I had rubbed my pussy all the way through my shower. 

I went to a bar that I had heard was sort of a pick up spot for men and women. I got a table near the back and waited for a waitress to come and take my drink order. When she did come, she was lovely. She was a blond with hair down to her waist. Her uniform was a regular pink waitress uniform except that it was made of spandex and was very tight and the skirt was very short. It was unbuttoned down far enough that plenty of her ample cleavage showed and it was short enough that one could almost catch a glimpse of what was under it. Her lips were full and red and her eyes were sky blue. Her smile was just a tad naughty as she asked me what I was having. I looked her up and down and smiled back. I ordered a white wine. 

She returned a few minutes later with my wine. She bent over to set it on the table and I could see down her tight blouse almost to her nipples. My pussy clinched at the sight. She slipped me a little card with my drink. I read it when she left after watching her lovely ass as she walked away. 

The card said: "I’m Misty. I get off work in half an hour. Meet me at the back door then."

I slid my hand under the table and rubbed myself through my silky teddy. I was sooo wet. When Misty came back with my second drink, she managed to drop her order tablet and bend over to pick it up so I could see that the only thing under her skirt was a glistening pink slit. I was almost drooling by this time. I looked at my watch. It was almost time to meet her out back. I paid my bill and left. I got to the back of the bar just as she was coming out. "Hi!" she smiled and greeted me. She kissed my lips as she came close enough. 

"I’m Alex," I smiled and embraced her. 

The embrace turned into a passionate kiss as our hands wandered over each others bodies. I backed her up against the building and unbuttoned her blouse. I cupped the large breasts that spilled out and then leaned down to suck both of them at once. They were big and hard as could be. She moaned as I bit her tender tit. 

"Let’s go somewhere we can be alone." I said. I lead her to my car and we got inside. We paused to kiss some more and she untied my white shirt and opened it. My nipples tingled against the black lace of the teddy. She hooked her fingers in the straps and pulled the teddy down to my waist, freeing my large tits to her hands and her view. She pinched my nipples hard and then leaned down and kissed each one so lightly that I almost came right there. 

"We can go for a drive if you’d like." I grinned and started the car. I drove to the outskirts of town to a deserted area that I knew would be safe for us to park. I turned the engine off and turned to her. I kissed her long and hard, running my tongue deep into her sexy mouth. She kept kneading and rubbing my tits as we kissed. I sucked her tongue and slid my hand up her skirt. Her naked pussy was smooth and wet. I slid a finger into her warm folds and then tasted it. It was sweet and sticky. She made a little noise in her throat. I slid the finger back and found her hot hole and slipped it inside. She was so wet, I met no resistance. I fingered her deeply as we continued the kiss. She opened her legs wider to give me better access. I ran my thumb over her hard clit. She whimpered and wiggled against my hand.

"Let’s get in the back so we’ll have more room." 

We got out and kept kissing and touching and pulling at each others clothes until we were both naked by the time we climbed into the back seat of the car. She pushed me back and lay on top of me, kissing me. She nibbled my ear and whispered into it. "I’m going to fuck you till you scream, Alex." Then she kissed her way down… my neck, my chest then my tits, giving attention to each one, biting and sucking until I was moaning and whimpering myself. She kissed a wet trail down to my hairless pussy. She hadn’t touched it before and it was dripping with my honey, ready for some attention also. She slowly parted my pussy lips and blew hot air on my quivering cunt. I shivered and said "YES."

She then touched my clit with her finger as she continued to blow. I watched her through slitted eyes as I pinched and pulled at my nipples. She sucked my clit now and slid a couple of fingers into my wet pussy. I moaned and met her fingers with a thrust. "MMMMM, what a juicy little cunt you are!" she grinned up at me, her mouth and face wet with my juices. She continued fingering me and dipped her head back to my clit. I wrapped my legs around her neck and fucked her face with my hips. It was so good. My muscles clinched her fingers as my clit tingled and the tension mounted inside me. She pulled out before I climaxed and grinned at me. 

She reached over the front seat and got her purse. She opened it and withdrew a long double headed dildo. She licked one end of it and slid it over my trembling pussy then into my pussy. I gasped at the size of the rubber dick! It was so big and it felt so delicious as it rammed up me. She drizzled some lube on it and bent it double. She slid the tip of it into my ass. I screamed in pleasure. She slipped a little more into my ass. I reached down and rubbed my clit really hard. 

"Can I come now, Misty?"

"Oh yes, baby," she whispered and leaned over to suck my clit as I rubbed too. The first orgasm hit me hard, making me scream and arch and it went on for several seconds. Wave after wave of searing pleasure shot through my pussy and ass. When my breathing slowed a bit, Misty took the dildo out of my ass but left it in my pussy. She took a wipe from her bag and wiped the dildo off.

"There! Its ready for me later."

I sat and pulled her to me. I kissed her and tasted my own cum on her face. I sucked her tits hard… hard enough to make her moan. Then I gently licked and sucked them till they both were wet from my saliva. I ran a hand down to her wet dripping snatch. I fingered her pussy as I continued it nurse at her tits. The dildo was still in my pussy and I decided it was time to get fucked. She lay back on the seat and I lay back the other way, scooting closer to her so I could stick my "cock" into her. As it went into her cunt, it pushed into mine and we both grinned at each other. We sat up a little and I reached for her clit and she for mine. We finally lay back and concentrated on fucking, pushing the huge dildo into each other and both of us were rubbing our own clit.

"Oooh, I’m going to cum," she moaned and thrust hard into me. I kept pushing back and watching her as she screamed and moaned. She clamped her legs together and rode the dildo, shoving it deep into me also. "Oh god," she screamed as she came. I could feel her pussy clinching the dildo. I rubbed my own clit as I watched and felt the sweet pressure build in me once again. My orgasm hit me as she began to settle down a bit and return to regular breathing. 

"Misty, you sweet bitch" I screamed as I came, pulling the dildo deep into myself. I ground into it and her. The pleasure kept coming, pussy juices running everywhere too. I finally fell back exhausted and spent and very happy. I smiled at my sweet lover and reached for her. She snuggled up in my arms and pulled the dildo out of my pussy and licked it clean.



The Waitress



This is a story about consenting adults engaging in age-play, role-playing, forced sex, and incest. It is entirely a work of fiction.

It’s early afternoon at the quaint microbrewery in the north suburbs of Chicago. The lunch rush had long since ended and it is too early for the dinner crowd to start coming. You are not my waitress, but you are working close by, wrapping silverware in clean linen napkins. You look young, too young to be working yet. You must be in one of those school work programs where you get school credit for working, but still, you look too young even for that.

You are beautiful and I can’t keep my eyes off of you. Your dark red hair pulled up neatly in a bun shows off your long slender neck. I close my eyes just for a second so I can visualize giving tender kisses to the nape of your neck. My tongue slips through my parted lips tasting your innocent flesh in a moist trail of kisses. How I would love to suck in deeply and leave you with a lasting love bite, but no, I can leave no marks on you.

My eyes flutter open as my hand pulls at my lengthening cock under the table. Your eyes meet mine as if they had been searching me out. Your eyes look blue today, in this lighting, matching your navy work shirt and your tight jeans. A curious look crosses your face and you quickly look away. Are you uncomfortable with me staring at you, or can you see my hand pulling at my penis under the table? I unzip my fly as I decide it was only the quick glance of a stranger before the eyes move on.

I can see the lines of your bra under your shirt, but am puzzled as to why you would take such an effort. Your small chest needs no support, perhaps it is an attempt to make you feel or look older. Like your makeup, applied by an immature and unpracticed hand in an effort to appear older, in my eyes, only betrays you to your youth.

A young male coworker stops by your station and helps you with your task. My how your face lights up in his company. You openly flirt, with a smile and a laugh you brush his arm with your nimble fingers. He leans toward you and whispers something in your ear. You lean towards him and I can almost feel his warm breath as he speaks softly to you. Again our eyes meet as you smile and for a moment it doesn’t matter that I am twice your age, that I could be your daddy. For the briefest of moments we are joined together in our own world. Than quickly you turn towards him as you laugh at his whisper and our world ends. 

Your friend gets called away by new waiting patrons and you finish you task. Turning from my view you move towards the ladies room door. Arriving, you hesitate, turn and look around, as if you are looking for someone. Again our eyes meet and you again quickly break contact as you enter the bathroom.

Seizing my moment I pull up my fly and move towards the restroom. Without pausing I enter the ladies room and quickly see that you are alone with me in this room. You turn towards me with authority and say “Hey, this is …!”

Before you can finish, my right hand flies to your left check and my ears cringe at the sound of my strike. Before you can recover from your surprise my left hand has a hold of you tightly by the throught. With the force of my muscled body, I move you quickly to the back wall. Your beautiful blue eyes sparkle with surprise and fear as a single tear escapes it’s hiding place.

“If you make a sound, I will be throttling a corps, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?” I say as my fingers tighten.

You manage to nod an understanding as my grip loosens. My right hand pulls the hem of your polo shirt out of your jeans as I tell you to lift your arms over your head. You obediently raise your arms and I pull your shirt over your head, but leave your arms in the sleeves. I tie a knot with the rest of your shirt keeping your hands tied by your soft polo. Leaving your bra fastened, I pull up your cups and am surprised to see that you have bound your breasts in an ace bandage. Removing the bandage, I am greeted by your light pink nipples that are surprisingly erect. Your breasts are full and heaving in time with your gasps of breath. I plunge your right breast into my mouth and suck violently as if nursing as my tongue encircles your hard nipple. Your entire areola is in my mouth as my tongue squeezes your tip to the roof of my mouth. A soft moan escapes your lips as I pull your jeans open.

Pushing you aside, back to the rear wall I spin around as I hear the bathroom door open and shut. My adrenalin pumping in my temples I quickly realize that it was the sound of someone using the men’s room next door. I turn to you with a smile as I see that you had your chance to scream, or strike from behind, and you chose to do nothing.

I pull you towards me again, and turn you facing a stall. Another push sends you through the door and straddling the toilet. You are teetering for balance as you have only limited use of your hands. With both hands on your waist of your jeans, I pull down sharply. Down to your knees, then I lift one leg and pull them all the way off. With your jeans and panties pooling around one ankle I push you forward so you are bent at the waist with your arms bound together, over your head holding on to the tank of the toilet. Your face is looking straight down into the bowl of the toilet.

My hands rest on your tight ass, I look down and my fingers trace the tattoo of a nautical star with wings on your lower back. That’s when it hits me. This is no little girl, This is a grown woman dressing down to look like a little girl. As my left hand continues to follow the lines of the tattoo, my right hand caresses your tight ass. It slowly moves down to the tender spot where the back of your thigh joins your buttocks. I patiently press on to the raised area of your outer labia and am surprised to find it sopping wet. I haven’t even entered your vagina and you are so wet you are oozing down your legs. I trace a finger outside your lips realizing that I must have scared you so bad you pissed in your pants. Bringing that finger to my face, your aroma greets me before my finger does. This is not piss, this chick is HOT. I slide my finger in my mouth tasting your succulent juices. I love eating pussy, but not here, not now, no time for that. While I lick my finger clean, my other hand has moved to your pussy and without entering you I have been spreading your juiced all over my hand. I then extend my hand and rub your juices over your bulging clit. Another moan escapes your lips as I realize that I am playing with a shaved snatch.

I can take no more. I pull my own pants down around my feet and line my throbbing member up with the opening of your slit. Your juice quickly washes all my precum from my cock and the smell of your womanly scent fills the stall. I pop just the head of my penis inside your tight walls. This is no virgin pussy, but it is nice and tight. I trace the tip of my cock from the base of your lips to the tip of your clit popping my tip out when I reach your clit, extending my length over your clit, then withdrawing back to the base of your opening. Again and again I slide my cock up and down your slit and over your clit until my cock is dripping with our love. I slide my hands up the sides of your abdomen, up your ribs, and cup your large breasts. They are firm with youth and large as if you were in your early twenties. Your nipples are as hard as my cock and I squeeze and roll each one in time between my thumb and forefinger. This time, this thrust, I will not pop out. I send my length inside you, inch by inch, my blue veined shaft disappears inside your warmth. We moan together. As my left hand continues to play with your nipple, my right reluctantly leaves it’s post and traces a trail down your back. I lower my hand until my fingers are at the base of my shaft and the opening of your vagina. I love the feel of my shaft plunging past my fingers on its mission to shoot my seed deep inside your womb. My greedy fingers push inward, wanting to be inside you as well, but your tight walls wont allow more than a tip, and that is just not enough.

Unsatisfied, my fingers withdraw from your folds and climb upward. They spread our dripping juices, stolen from our sex, onto your tightly puckered anus. My middle finger pounds on your sphincter, making squishy sounds as it splashes in our lubricant. Pressing onward my finger slips past your opening. Your muscles tense up as if trying to expel me, but the only thing that escapes is a gasp from your full lips. Deeper and deeper into your anus I send my well lubricated finger until I can feel my manhood and its repeated strokes filling your vagina. I am getting lost in the moment, relaxing and taking longer strokes. Your vagina has accommodated my girth and has loosened up enough that I can pull completely out of you on the reverse stroke, and slam back in until my balls hit your clit. Sliding down my left hand, abandoning your soft breast I hold your left buttock. My right middle finger is buried in your ass and my thumb is resting, guiding my stiffness back into your folds on every return to your depths. I look down between us and see that every time I withdraw, a silvery strand of our juices extends from your pussy, about four inches, to the tip of my shaft. Every return stroke sends the silver strand to drip down your leg.

The rhythm is intoxicating, my brain is a fog, my balls are pulled high as I feel that I am about to send my load deep to your cervix. I can tell by the way that your walls have tightened that you to are close to cuming. My left hand moves to your clit so I may give it regular strokes from my finger when I hear the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing. This time it is not the men’s room, as I hear the clear sound of footsteps moving towards us. I lean back effectively closing the door behind us, but it would be obvious to this intruder that there are four legs in this stall.

The steps lead to the stall next to ours as I hear the latch on that stall close. We are frozen together, nether of us moving or making a sound, holding our breath as we hold off our orgasm. The sound of urine hitting a full bowl of water smacks me hard as an alarm clock that rings an hour early. Awakened from our passion we wait silently for this interloper to leave. Sounds of shuffling, sounds of sighs, I am shocked to see a bony hand appear from the next stall.

“Can you spare some tissue? I seem to be out over here.”

You instinctively move towards our paper roll before I stop you with a firm hand pressed in your mid back. How would it look if your bound hands delivered the supplies? I quickly unravel several sheets and send my masculine hand to deliver its errand.

“Thanks guys!” soon followed by the sounds of her walking feet to the sink.

I pull you back up in a standing position, and lift your free leg off the ground, I then rotate you so we are facing each other, all the while remaining buried to the hilt inside you. As we look into each others eyes a fit of giggles infect us both. You raise your bound arms above your head and lower them around mine in an affectionate embrace. Or lips lock and our tongues dance and my stiffness returns. I don’t even here the woman leave as she meets her spouse outside the men’s room.

Our thrusts continue. Your hips sliding back and forth as mine thrust in and out. We kiss, we exchange lustful looks, we pull back and watch our sex. You balance yourself with your arms around my neck and I hold your free leg high off the ground as my stiffness slides in and out of you. Pulling all the way out again and all the way in, the silver strands are back as our juices thoroughly cover both of our pubic areas. Your pubic mound and swollen lips glisten with wetness as I notice that you are completely shaven except for a thin patch of short red hair right above your clit.

Our pace quickens, and again my balls are tight as are the walls of your vagina. The stall is filled with the sounds of our wet sex. I can no longer pull all the way out on my strokes as my orgasm is approaching quickly. Our lips lock again as my first shot of semen is sent deep inside you. With the eruption of my member and the warmth that I spread inside you, your own orgasm is triggered. I feel a fist like glove squeezing my erection with every spasm of your orgasm, keeping time with my own contractions and ejaculations. It seems like an eternity before my second contraction, perhaps because of the interruption. With my third spurt inside you, my vision is cloudy and my legs are week. The fourth spurt yields splashing sounds as large drops of cum hit the tile floor. The fifth spurt brings us together again as we hold each other for balance. With the sixth my vision begins to clear. With the seventh spurt, my slippery cock has slid out of you and my shot delivered my white cum to the outside of your pink lips. My dazed stare is directed to the floor with drips and drops of cum everywhere. Apparently, I shot so much cum into your pussy that much leaked out and splattered on the floor. Savoring the moment I lean back on the door.

“Daddy, you have to stop this! You can’t keep following me to work and fucking me in the bathroom, I’m gunna get fired!”

“I know sweet hart, I just cant help myself.”

“Hurry up and go home before someone else catches us. I cant wait for you to tuck me in bed tonight.”

And with one last gentle kiss, I pull up my pants and go home.



The Waitress



Thomas and I met less than a year ago. He has been torturing me ever since, with fantasies about his cock. We have met several times, to play pool and darts, and each time, I was always too shy to really let him know how much I wanted him, sexually. We have chatted about everything under the sun including fantasies, and I know that he has been getting to know his exhibitionist side. 

He and I had plans to meet on a Saturday at the pool hall at noon. I decided that I was going to make one of his fantasies come true that day. There was a waitress there, named Mindy, that I noticed had given Thomas the once over, and I was sure that I could convince her to be part of the plan. I arrived at the pool hall, around 11:45 that morning, and was glad to see Mindy there. I had a feeling this was going to all work out, as there usually isn’t too much business that early in the day. 

I walked up to her, and told her that I had noticed her eyeing my friend, and of my plan. Her eyes lit up like the 4th of July! I could tell she was very much into this whole thing. She told me not to worry; she would make it worth his while, and mine. I see your car pull into the parking lot so, I run into the bathroom, and peek through the door. I can see you looking around for me, and seeing that I’m not there, you go and sit on one of the stools behind the pool table, but facing the door. I see you look out the window, looking for my car to pull in (I had parked it down at the video place). Mindy approaches you, and innocently asks “Is there anything I can get for you, Sir?” 

You switch your gaze to her, and start looking her up and down, taking in her long blonde hair, her beautiful blue eyes, and her lips painted with a bright red lipstick. I can tell by your face (and the tent growing in your shorts) that you would love to see your cock sliding between those seemingly wet lips. You finally let your gaze go lower, to her chest which is jutting out from her hands being crossed behind her back, her blouse is unbuttoned halfway down, and you can see the light lace chemise that is worn underneath. You can see her large, dark areolas with her hard nipples poking out; I see you slowly lick your lips, wanting to taste them, but you don’t know how she would react, so your inspection continues. She has a flat stomach, and is wearing a very short, black leather skirt, with nothing covering her short but shapely legs. Her feet are somewhat small, and encased in black high heels, that make her quite a bit taller. 

You can feel your cock hardening, as you slowly return your gaze up her body, knowing that your prick would love to be soaked in her nice little cunt, that you are sure is shaved bald. You look at her face once more, and notice that she has been watching you, as you studied her whole body. The pad of paper which was being held in her hands, behind her back, has now fallen to the floor, and she turns around, bending over to pick it up, letting you get a close up look at her ass cheeks and large cunt lips, which are peeking out from under the short skirt. They seem to be pouting at you, silently asking you to touch them. You put your hands over your crotch, trying to cover the evidence of your desire for her. She turns around, and sees the hard bulge in your shorts, and says to you “Well, if there isn’t anything I can get for you, maybe there is something I can do for you.” 

She moves your hands away, and unzips your shorts, moving her small hand inside, to grasp your hard prick. She pulls it out, and it springs forward, searching for something hot and moist to feed. She looks around, and sees a few people down at the other end of the building, affording the two of you privacy, yet there was always the danger of getting caught. 

I’m standing inside the bathroom, with the door open quite a bit now, knowing that you would not see me, as your gaze is glued on her hand caressing your hard prick, and she leans down to take it into her mouth. My hand, by now has worked its way down to my clit, and I twirl it between my fingers. Watching this stranger touch you in the way that I have always dreamed of has made me extremely horny, and my clit is hard as a rock. 

You notice that she has moved a little to the side (allowing me a better view of what she was doing), but don’t care why she has done it, only that her warm moist mouth continues to feed on your cock. You notice that her ass is very close to your left hand, and you rub it in circles, slowly moving lower and lower, until you feel her cunt lips beneath your fingertips. You feel how hot and wet she is, and two of your fingers easily slip into her tight little cunt. I could hear her moan, her mouth filled with your cock, and her breathing becoming ragged, as your fingers start to slowly fuck in and out of her pussy. She lifts her head off your cock, grabbing hold of it with her hand, and leads you to the pool table. Her high heels made her cunt just the right height for your prick, as she leaned over the table. 

I am still watching from the doorway, my cunt clenching at my fingers, wishing it was me that was about to be pounded with your cock. I watch as she brings your prick to her fuck hole, smearing it with her cunt juices, then inserting just the head inside. I see her turn her head toward me, and her eyes meet mine, a satisfied smirk forms on her lips, as she sees me fucking my cunt, knowing that I wish I were in her place. She continues to stare into my eyes, as she starts moving her cunt slowly back against you, only fucking the head of your cock, teasing all three of us. I can hear the wetness of her cunt, as your prick slowly slides in and out. 

She finally takes her eyes from mine, and looks further down the pool hall, and notices that some of the guys that had been playing pool, had stopped, and were now watching the 2 of you. She sees that they have pulled their cocks out of their pants, and are slowly stroking them, in time with your fucking. She decides to give them an even better show, and starts licking her lips, and moaning even louder, so that they can hear. She slowly starts to take more and more of your prick into her juicy pussy, and she reaches between her legs to stroke your hard, full nuts, as they slap against her clit. Your hands move to her hips, so that you can pull her back onto your prick hard, fucking her cunt mercilessly. You’ve had enough of her teasing you, and you are determined to shoot your seed deep into her fuck hole. 

Your eyes open, and you happen to glance toward the bathroom, and you see me there, fucking my cunt like there was no tomorrow. You motion for me to come over to you, grabbing Mindy’s hair, pulling her head around so that she is looking at me once again. You slow your pace with your cock, and growl to us both “So, this was all a plan, huh? You two sluts decided to use my prick to fulfill your fantasies. Well, now, you will help me to complete mine. Krys, you sit on the floor, I want your face in between Mindy’s legs, your tongue lapping at her clit as I fuck her tight twat. And when I’m ready to empty my nuts, I will empty them all over her cunt lips, for you to clean off, while she licks my prick clean”. 

I hurriedly took my place between Mindy’s legs, my tongue snaking out, to tease her hard clit. Thomas resumed his thrusting into her cunt, and Mindy was moaning in ecstasy. Off in the distant I heard groaning, and men jacking off their cocks, as they watched the 3 of us. As my tongue was drinking her sweet juices, I placed one of my hands again between my legs. My pussy was soaking wet, at the thought that I had been ordered to eat this stranger’s cunt. I slipped 3 fingers inside my wetness, and stroked them in and out in time with Thomas. I used my teeth to nibble on Mindy’s hard clit, and she was pushing her cunt down onto my face. From where I sat, I could see Thomas’ cock slamming into her, and I reached up with my other hand, pulling on Thomas’ full nuts. The thought that I was going to be drinking his sperm soon sent me over the edge, and I started squirting my juices all over the carpet. Mindy had had enough of my nibbling, and Thomas fucking her, and she came soon after I did. The spasming of her pussy, milking his cock, caused Thomas to pull out, and shoot all over Mindy’s cunt, and my large tits. It was such an awesome feeling to have his nuts empty while my hands were holding them. I was covered in sperm, but I LOVED it!! 

I immediately started to clean Mindy’s pussy with my tongue, savoring every drop of Thomas’ sperm, and Thomas walked around to stand next to Mindy’s face, shoving his cock near her mouth, so she could clean him off. We heard several words of approval, and we looked over to where the audience had formed, there seemed to be quite a few puddles on the carpet over there, from the guys cumming. 

Once Mindy and I were done cleaning up the sperm, we were told to go to the restroom, and finish cleaning ourselves, Thomas was going to do the same. When we came back out, Thomas leaned over, kissed Mindy and I on the cheek, and gave us each a hug, thanking us for making this day special for him. I told him there might be many more days like this to come!! 

Thomas and I said our goodbyes outside in the parking lot, and as I walked to my car, I smiled because I could still smell the sweet scent of Thomas and Mindy’s cum on my face. What a great day it had been!! 





The Waitress



I decided to take my girlfriend out for a romantic dinner to a nice Bistro. We arrive at the venue and are served by a very grumpy waitress (she is young and very attractive though - nice arse & rack). She shows us to our seats and takes our drinks order. She is not so much rude, but lacks any enthusiasm towards customer service or us; she gives us the distinct impression that she is very stuck up.

She returns with our drinks without saying a single word and plops the drinks on the table. She then proceeds to take our meals order with the same dull attitude. We drink our drinks and discuss the events from our day whilst waiting for our meals to arrive. Eventually she brings the meals out and manages to still not say a single word or even a smile. As she is walking off I casually give her the once over and in my mind think that for such a stuck up snobby bitch, she actually has a very nice body. 

During our dessert my girlfriend Tania brings up that she is in the mood for sex - which is not unusual as she has a very healthy sexual appetite & we barely go a day without it. With a twinkle in her eye she says that she would like to do something we haven’t done before. After our meals are finished we discuss complaining to the manager of our waitress’ attitude, and after thinking about Tania's request I say that I have a better idea…

We summon her to get the bill and as we pay for our meals I ask our ‘not so friendly’ waitress to show us the upstairs function room. She obliged and as we are following her up the long windy stairs, we are both having a good look at her shapely arse and body in general, hmmmm.

As we enter the function room, I lock the door behind me without the waitress noticing what I have done. Tania and I grab her and wrestle her to the ground and I hand cuff her hands around a table leg. We convince her not to scream as things would only get worse for her!!! She is lying on the ground facing up, but still has that stuck up look on her face. I ask her for her name and she responds with "Karen". She looks frightened but also has an intrigued look in her eyes. I tell her that she has a very poor attitude & we are here to change that. 

Karen asks if this is some type of joke & Tania says "Baby, its no joke but you are going to have the time of your life."

I pull the belt from Tania's short skirt & tell Karen to bend over. Karen gives Tania a questioning look but she only nods. She gets on her knees & faces that cute arse towards me, as she does her skirt rides up over her cheeks & we both notice that naughty Karen isn’t wearing any underwear. Tania smiles & says "Well that saves us ripping them off".

I wrap one end of the belt around my hand and give Karen three lashings telling her that its just the beginning & they were because she didn’t smile once tonight. All we get from her is a moan. There are 3 distinct welt marks on her very cute bum. Karen seems to understand now that she is going to get punished no matter what she says now, so she is just trying to grin and bear it. I drop the belt to the floor and use my hands to gently rub her arse cheeks and soothe her pain. We notice, not only is she wearing no underwear but also she has kept her pubic hair very well trimmed indeed. Whilst I am still caressing dear Karen's arse, Tania reaches underneath Karen and starts to gently massage her reasonably good sized breasts through her top. Karen still says nothing - we both think she is actually enjoying this. My cock is starting to twitch purely with the sight of this girl tied up and almost completely exposed.

Tania rips open Karen's shirt & sees that she is wearing a very sheer bra & can see her large and erect nipples through the fabric. Tania pushes Karen up so she is no longer on her hands & roughly bites her nipples. While she is doing this I stop rubbing her arse & run one finger between her legs to see if she really is enjoying this - I am not disappointed - her pussy is very moist with her own juices. Tania moves closer and moves her mouth to Karen’s - she runs her tongue over Karen’s lips which for now Karen is refusing to open. 

I can see that she is not co-operating with Tania and using my index finger I locate her clit and gently circle the hard nub - and say to her "if you want more of this you better co-operate with my Dirty Slut Tania....." She immediately opens her mouth and starts to play tonsil hockey with Tania.

I move Karen onto her back and spread her legs wide to have a good look at this wet delicious pussy. Tania continues to kiss Karen and roughly massage her breasts and occasionally twisting her nipples. Karen's pussy is very wet indeed, her pussy lips are puffy and are loving all this attention. I slowly insert my index finger into her cunt and start finger fucking her whilst using my other hand (forefinger) to continue teasing her very erect clit.

Next Tania breaks free from Karen and begins to undress. As Tania takes off her skirt & top I see that she is wearing my favorite lingerie - black lacy bra & crotchless panties. I look at Karen & a wicked smile creeps onto her lips as she looks Tania's fantastic body up & down and as she stops at Tania's shaved pussy she licks her lips. Tania says "Want some of this?", dipping your finger into her honeypot & wiping it on her lips - her tongue darts out & licks her juices from her lips. Karen’s pussy is really flowing now & her juices are running down her arse crack so I lick it up before any gets wasted on the floor.

Whilst licking her ample pussy juices up, I remove my fingers from her love hole and use my middle finger to slowly tease her arse hole. She squirms with this new sensation. I gently start pushing my finger in and out of her arse and use my tongue to torment her ever so hard clit. Whilst this is all going on, Tania climbs on top of Karen in a 69 position, lowering her pussy (still in crotchless panties) to the eagerly awaiting tongue of Karen.

Tania now starts undressing me and finally gives my aching cock the space it needs. We are now formed in a sort of triangle, and Tania begins to give my hard throbbing cock the exquisite pleasure of her super skilled cock-sucking mouth.

Meanwhile Karen wastes no time in darting her tongue all over Tania's shaved pussy and teasing her now erect clit, Tania's juices are flowing freely now too. Karen's back arches as her first orgasm racks through her body, this was bought on not just by my tongue but also my finger pumping her tight little arsehole. Tania tells me to move around behind her and as I do she puts her head down between Karen’s legs and gently laps at her throbbing clit. I know what Tania wants as we have discussed this fantasy many times. I lean down & join Karen's tongue in Tania's pussy for a brief moment before running it up between her cheeks giving it just enough lubrication to allow my cock to enter. I grab her hips and ease my head into Tania's arse, she bites back a scream as she cums on Karen’s face & pushes herself back onto me. 

I start to fuck Tania's tight arse as she cums, whilst this is happening, Karen is still feverishly licking Tania's clit and brings on multiple orgasms and the words "Oh, fuck, Oh fuck" come from her mouth. Tania turns to me & says "Baby, fuck my arse harder". I pump her for all I am worth & bring on the wildest orgasm she has ever had nearly making me cum as she squeezes my cock.

I pull my cock out of Tania's arse as she collapses to one side in a satisfied heap and position my cock at the entrance of Karen's soaking wet pussy. I thrust deeply and rapidly and yell "I will teach you for being such a snob, BITCH". I grab and twist her nipples and it is not long before I feel the tightening of my balls and my cock erupts into her now convulsing pussy......... It feels like I have pumped litres of cum into her. Karen keeps milking my cock for all she is worth and finally cums again. I remove my cock from her cum soaked pussy & spank her hard on the arse for good measure. "Have you learnt how to treat customers now?" Tania asks. Karen who is too exhausted to talk just nods. "Good girl" Tania says & kneels between her thighs & drinks my cum from her bringing her to one final orgasm before we get dressed & uncuff Karen. 

We leave the function room leaving Karen to compose herself & as we pass the register we give the Manager $100 & say that he is to give that to Karen for her excellent service. He raises his eyebrows but doesn’t say a word as we walk out the door.



The Waitress



Rolando was on his way to the east coast to train for a new position he got his company. As he was packing his bags he thought to how he wasn't going to have a good time, because he was the only guy going from his company. He was going to be all alone. He put his socks into his suitcase, took the razor out of the shower and threw some cologne on his freshly shaven face. Rolando was a good looking man. He stood about 5'10", dark complection, milk chocolate eyes and a sexy full mouth. As he passed himself in the mirror he stopped and thought 'watch out world... '. 

Rolando go to the front desk of his hotel and checked in. As he turned around to see what was in the lobby, he noticed a young lady standing inside, looking out. 'Pretty', he thought to himself as took his room key and walked toward the elevator. 

As he unpacked, his thoughts of that pretty girl didn't leave his head. He thought about her and how she looked in that short denim skirt and that tight white tank top. Her long blonde hair was hiding some of her gorgeous face, but he could remember how just a piece of it dangled by her ear, and how he wanted to walk up to her and touch it.

Rolando rolled over on his bed and looked that clock. No wonder he was hungry, it was way past dinner time on the west coast. He went to the table to see if they had room service in the hotel directory, but didn't want to be cooped in the room all night. He went to check out the restaurant downstairs.

He looked around the restaurant and noticed there was barely anyone in the place. He sat down at a table for two and looked around for someone to acknowledge him. The place was kind of darkly lit, with dark wooden paneling and had wheel wagon lights above the tables. 'Interesting' he thought. 

The waitress came over and took his order. To his surprise it was the same girl he saw earlier in the day. She looked a lot different at night. Hair was pulled up, dress pants nicely ironed and her starch white shirt was buttoned up to her neck with the mandatory tie that looked like it annoyed her.

"You look familiar", she said to him with her note pad in one hand and her pen pointing at him.

"I checked in this morning, maybe you saw me". he replied.

"Could be, I do see a lot of people come in and out of here", she said.

"I bet you do", he said with a smile and a twinkle in his eye. She smiled back at him and he noticed the wedding band on her finger. 'Figures' he thought to himself.

She brought out his steak, cooked just the way he liked it, with garlic mashed potatoes and garlic bread. She came over every once in a while to check on him. Before they knew it, it was midnight. They had talked so much while she waited tables in the shabby little restaurant. He felt like he had known her a long time. She complained about the usual things in life; no money, the second job, the kids, car payments, things that kind of made him glad he was single. It was 1am the last time he checked his watch. He really needed to get to bed. She had mentioned a few time that she didnt feel like going home after work. She needed a drink to winde down. He finally got up the nerve to ask her to his room for a nightcap.

Rolando opened the door and let her in before him. She had worked in that hotel for years, but had never been into a guests room. It was exactly like she thought it would be; stale and uninviting. He threw the key on the table and the noise shook her out of the daze she was in.  

"Can I get you something?", he asked.

"Funny," she said, "thats usually my question".

They talked into the wee hours of the early morning and he thought at this point he had nothing to lose. She was still there. He started to stroke her hair and she closed her eyes to let him know that it felt really good. She opened them up to find herself staring into his face. She let out a slight grin and leaned in to kiss him. Without hesitation he kissed her back. He pulled her warm body close to his.. then he rolled over with half his body on top. She shifted a leg to let him get closer to her. His hands started to roam her body. She felt so good beneath him. Their kisses were getting harder, more passionate. He started to unbutton her blouse. Her hands ran up his backside. His ass was so hard and firm. He started to kiss her breasts over her white lace bra. He could feel her nipples getting under his tongue. He got off the bed and took off the rest of his clothes as she laid there, no shirt on, breasts fully exposed waiting for him to take her. 

His mouth wrapped around her perky breasts. His tongue danced over her nipples. She moaned with ecstacy. He hand went down in between her thighs. She was nice and warm and ready to go. He pulled her pants off her only to find she was not wearing any panties underneath. Her exposed mound was neatly trimmed and waiting for him to take her. He went down on her soft flesh and started to kiss her warm pussy. His tongue ravaged her hot box. He could feel her juices flowing inside his mouth. She threw her body back in sheer amazement. He was good and he knew it. She threw he legs up over his shoulders and started to grind her warm wet pussy into his face. 

He couldn't take anymore. He had to be inside her. He laid on the bed and helped her get on him. She slid so easily on top of him. She started to grind her pussy onto his pevlis. She was starting to shake. Her tits were dangling his face so he reached up with both hands and pulled them toward him. He sucked on one nipple at a time and she started to ride him faster grinding harder every time he bit into her flesh. He could feel her starting to cum all over him. She took her fingers and stuck them into her pussy and started to lick the juice off them. She could tell that he wanted to taste them too. She stuck two fingers inside herself again and then put them up against his lips. He took both her fingers and stuck them in his mouth. He proceeded to ask her to go down on him and finish him off.

She proceeds to kiss her way down his chest, licking him as she makes her way down toward his hard waiting cock. She wraps her mouth completely around his cock and starts to go up and down on his shaft. He moans with pleasure and grows in her mouth. She takes his balls and puts them in her mouth gently and tongues them. He tells her he is gonna cum. She stays right at the head of his dick when he came all over her, in her mouth and on her face.

She tucks her hair back into her bobby pins, straightens out her shirt and smiles at him. He knew he would never see her again. He walked her to the door, kissed her hand and closed it as she walked down the hallway never to speak wit her again.



The Waitress



For the past several months I had made it a morning ritual to get my coffee at a small café near my house. I was hooked on two things, the caffeine and a sweet young waitress named Jessica. Every morning I took my usual seat by the window, feigning interest in the morning paper while awaiting our encounter. I would steal glances at Jessica as she worked the room, watching as she charmed the customers with her warm smile and flirtatious demeanor. 

At first I was just another face in the crowd but as time went on our conversations began to grow. Jessica always laughed at my sarcastic wit and delighted in my appraisal of her morning 'suitors'. She would blush and giggle whenever I remarked about her 'other men', teasingly referring to me as her one and only. 

I had become addicted to our little encounters and found myself returning to the café in hopes of catching Jessica at the end of her shift. I was convinced she would think I was a stalker but was pleasantly relieved when she took to stopping by my table and sitting to chat. Our conversations always seemed to flow and Jessica never seemed to think twice about opening up to me despite our age difference. 

I admit I had little in common with this bubbly eighteen year old and often found my thoughts drifting as the topic inevitably turned to her relationship problems. I would offer sympathetic responses even while my mind began concocting inappropriate fantasies about her full red lips. Sometimes I even found myself getting aroused as my eyes tried not to settle on the ample cleavage she was fond of showing. Once, as Jessica was leaving my table, I watched in amazement as she bent to tie her undone shoelace. Her tight jeans slid low and I felt my breath sharpen as the top of her ass came into view. I was stunned at how round her cheeks appeared and found myself mesmerized by the sight of the tiny pink thong that slipped between them. 

That image would become the central theme of many a masturbation session as I later stroked my cock and thought of her. I didn't want to violate the trust that had formed between us but found I could no longer look at her without picturing her bent over in front of me. What would that ass look like as she got down on her hands and knees? How would those big round tits feel as I squeezed them tight and took her hot pussy from behind? God, I was starting to feel like the proverbial 'dirty old man'!

It was during another of our typical afternoon chat sessions that everything changed. I thought she was acting a bit more flirtatious than usual but chalked it up to my over active imagination. Her boyfriend had gone out of town and I listened as she talked excitedly about the plans she had made for the weekend. 

'Maybe we should hang out,' I joked, expecting her usual 'little girl' giggle. She sat quietly for a moment and I suddenly felt very awkward. 'You can come by later if you'd like...I mean if you want...unless you have plans...' I sat dumfounded even as I scribbled down her address on a napkin and we made our plans for the evening. As I watched her walk away from the table, her hips swaying seductively, I found my mind filling with thoughts of her little pink thong.

The sun was just setting as I stood outside of her apartment gathering my nerve. What was I doing here? I was old enough to at least be her uncle...I felt like such an ass. Just an hour earlier I had been on the phone with my girlfriend telling her I was coming down with something and now, here I was, standing on the porch of some eighteen year old waitress whom I barely even knew. 

I knocked softly on the door half hoping she wouldn't hear me. My pulse quickened as I heard her approaching from the other side of the door. 'Hey you!' I was caught off guard as Jessica threw her arms around me. I hugged her tight for a moment keenly aware of her large breasts pressing against my chest. 'Come on in.' She turned and I followed her into the kitchen, my eyes locked on the tiny skirt that came just below her ass. I could see the outline of her thong panties as her round cheeks bounced in front of me. She offered me a glass of wine and giggled sweetly when I joked about her underage drinking. 

'You aren't gonna tell are you?' She smiled that coy little smile and I suddenly became aware of how alone we were. Her tiny skirt was complimented by a tight pink halter-top that struggled to contain her voluptuous breasts. 'Nice pictures,' I stammered turning and gazing like an idiot at the refrigerator door. It was plastered with pictures of her and her boyfriend. She delighted in telling me where each one was taken and I did my best to comment appropriately. I was finding it hard to concentrate as she was standing so close to me. I couldn't keep my eyes from fixing on her breasts as they strained against the thin material that kept them from bursting free. I found myself leaning in closer as I went to kiss her neck. 'Let's go sit down!' She pulled away from me and headed towards the living room and I followed behind her sheepishly. 

Why had I done that? I was kicking myself for making an advance when she probably wasn't even attracted to me. Here I was in my thirties acting like some stupid college kid! 

I started thinking I should be home with my girlfriend as I sat down on the couch next to Jessica. That thought quickly faded though as her skirt rose up high over her soft, tanned thighs. Was she talking about her boyfriend again? I smiled and nodded even as I willed her skirt to rise just a bit higher. Was she wearing that little pink thong? God her legs looked so soft!

She was moving around the room now looking for a video. 'You'll love this movie. God, where is it?' I hadn't heard the title and couldn't have cared less at that moment. I could feel my penis starting to swell up against my thigh as I watched her kneel down and search through her movie collection. Her skirt was low on her hips and I could see the pink straps of her thong. Oh God, she was wearing the thong! How many times had I pictured that sweet round ass bent over in front of me? 

'Here it is!' Jessica turned to show me the movie, grinning widely, her tits about to fall right out of her top. Was she really that excited about the stupid movie? Maybe I had this all wrong. 

She sat back down next to me, her skirt rising and her breasts jiggling. It seemed the smell of her was filling the room. I could almost feel my mouth watering as I thought of how nice her pussy must look in that thong. The thick outline of my cock pulsed against my thigh as the movie began. 

'Fuck this stupid movie!' I thought to myself as I looked over at her. God, she looked so young outside of the cafe...what was I doing? I wanted to reach out and rip off that little top. All I could think of was pulling those tits out and wrapping them around my hard on. 

She smiled up at me and I tried my best not to look like I was mentally undressing her. Damn, her skirt was so short though! The soft material barely covered her crotch. How could I not want to lift it up and see those little panties?

Before I knew what was happening I found myself reaching for her hand and pulling it to my thigh. She let out a small yelp, her eyes widening as I pressed her hand against my swollen shaft. 

'What are you doing?!' Jessica began wiggling around, her skirt rising higher as she struggled to pull away from me. 'Let go of my fucking hand!' Her voice echoed faintly as I watched her tight pink panties come into view.

'OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD!' She jumped up but I held tight to her hand and pulled her back hard. 'Aggh,' she spun around and stumbled, falling face down into the couch. I wrapped my muscular arm around her torso and held her tight. Her sweet ass was right across my lap and her legs splayed out as she kicked them into the air.

'NO, NO, NO!' Her thighs kept rubbing against my cock as I forced her skirt up over her wiggling butt cheeks. 'Oh yeah...fuck!' She looked hotter than I had imagined. Her round ass cheeks pushing up and that tiny pink thong wrapped around her pussy lips. 

Jessica squeezed her thighs tight when she realized my hand was sliding toward her hot little mound. My hard on was consuming me...I had to have her little cunt. I brought my hand down hard on her ass and she froze.

'AGGGHHH SHIT!' She screamed out as I brought my hand down over and over smacking her sweet young ass. 

'SPREAD YOUR LEGS YOU LITTLE COCKTEASE!' Months of frustration poured out as I held her down and smacked her firm butt cheeks. 'AGGH...OHHH...AWWW,' Jessica was screaming and sobbing, her face pushing into the cushions, her hips bucking with each thrashing I gave her. 

'OK...OK...STOP IT!' Her ass was bright red as she stopped struggling and slowly parted her thighs. I slumped back on the couch, panting heavily as I listened to her muffled sobs. Jessica's legs dangled off the couch, her thighs spread wide. I began rubbing her ass softly as she whimpered. She inhaled sharply as I peeled her tiny thong over her swollen butt cheeks. 

'Oh Fuck...Oh Baby...' I heard my own voice as if it were a stranger. Jessica's puffy lips were bright pink and her tight hole glistened as I spread her wide. 

She continued to whimper as I pushed my fingers into her wet cunt. 'Oh Honey, your little pussy is so fucking tight!' I could feel myself growing even harder at the thought of forcing my thick cock up into her. 

Jessica's sobbing had quieted down but her face was still hidden in the cushions. I pulled her off of my lap and she remained slumped against the couch. I stared down at her firm body as I pulled off my shirt and unzipped my pants. She stiffened a bit at the sound of my zipper but knew better than to shut her thighs. 

I stood behind her for a moment, my cock throbbing as I took it in my fist. 'You look so fucking good down on your knees!' Jessica let out a little whimper and I noticed her arch her back just a bit pushing her ass up slightly. I knelt down behind her and began rubbing my hard penis against her soft body. I couldn't resist smacking my shaft against her red cheeks making her cry out once again. 

'Oh Jessica, I'm going to fuck your little pussy so good!' I slid my cock between her thighs and began pushing it back and forth over her wet lips. She let out a soft moan as my swollen cock head worked over her clit. 

'MMM, You like that don't you honey?' She remained quiet so I gave her ass another smack and grabbed her by her hair. 'AGGGHH!' Her eyes were wide and her cheeks stained with tears as I pulled her head back. 'YES, YES...I LIKE IT!' she cried out frantically. I pulled her hair back harder forcing her to arch her back as she came up off the couch. 

'Oh Fuck!' I pulled down her halter-top and her big round breasts sprang out. 'Oh, look at these fuckin' tits!' I began squeezing her fat breasts and pinching her hard nipples. My cock was jutting out from between her thighs as her ass pressed against my stomach.

'Jerk on my cock Jessica!' She slid her hands down reluctantly as if not touching it would make it go away. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft. 'Oh yeah, that's a good girl!' I let go of her hair and squeezed both of her big boobs together as I played with her nipples. 

'You need a better grip!' Standing up I pulled Jessica to her feet and then pushed her to the couch. I stood over her, my cock swollen and purple as it throbbed in her face. She turned her head to the side, her eyes filling with tears. 'It won't fit in my mouth.' I ran my hand through her soft hair. 'You suck on your boyfriend don't you?' She looked up careful not to stare at the fat penis swaying in front of her face. 'Yes, but it's...it's not as big.' 

I smiled down at her, 'It's okay honey, just rub it for me.' Her hands gripped me once again as she began to pull on my cock. 'That's it...nice and tight.' 

I leaned down and pushed my hand between her legs. This time Jessica spread her thighs wide for me. 'MMM, what a good girl!' I pushed my fingers back in to her tight hole as she moaned. She continued jerking my cock as I fingered her pussy, her round hips beginning to move back and forth. 

'Oooh, you like that don't you?' She nodded and moaned as she gripped my penis. 'You like having this little pussy finger fucked don't you baby?' Her pussy lips gripped my fingers and her clit rubbed against my palm as I quickened the pace. 'Spread that pussy for me...look at that little ass pumping so good...God you look so fuckin' nasty!'

'Oh yeah...Oh God...Oh Fuck!' Her hips bucked and her tits pushed out as she came around my fingers. I watched as her tits heaved up and down, her cute mouth wide open as she moaned, her hands clutching tight around my shaft.

'You hot little slut...Fuck!' I couldn't control myself as I grabbed her head and pushed her mouth down on my cock. 'MMMMPHHHH!' Jessica's hands pressed against my thighs as she tried to pull her head up. I forced my thick cock head into her mouth as her lips spread wide. 'SUCK ON IT!' Her eyes darted wildly as she felt my fat cock pushing deeper into her mouth. 'MMMPHHH...UMMM!' Her mouth stretched around my hard penis as I started humping her face. 'FUCK YEAH!' I felt my cock push into her throat as gagged. Her big tits bounced against my thighs as she struggled to breathe around my hard penis. 

I pulled her face off of my cock and she fell back gasping for air. I grabbed her legs and pushed them back as she tried to catch her breath. She looked stunned as I pushed her legs over her head and exposed her sweet cunt lips. Her hands clutched at the couch as she tried to sit back up.

'WAIT...WAIT...WA...OHHHHH!' 

Before she could finish protesting I had grabbed my cock and shoved it deep up in to her little pussy. Her pussy lips gripped me so tight it felt like she had another hand jerking me off. 

'AGGGHHH...UNGHHHH!' She cried out continuously as I pounded her little cunt. She was pinned beneath me helpless as I stretched her out. My balls slapped against her ass as her screams filled the room.

She was nothing but a little fuck toy to me now as I pulled her up on to my lap and shoved her back down on my cock. Her huge tits slapping up and down as I gripped her hips and worked my shaft with her tiny box. 

'OHHH NO...NO...ANGGHH...FUCK!' She bucked wildly and I felt her pussy begin to spasm around my cock. 

'YEAH! CUM ALL OVER THIS BIG DICK!" I watched in delight as I bounced her up and down like a hot little rag doll. She stared right into my eyes, moaning like a whore as her pussy trembled around my pole.

'YOU DIRTY FUCKING SLUT...OH GOD...OH SHIT!' I grabbed on to her breasts as hot cum began spurting out of my cock. Jessica held tight with her thighs, using her sweet hole to milk every last drop of cum out of me.

What had we done? She felt so soft in my arms that it didn't seem to matter. I held her tight and enjoyed the warmth of her breasts against my chest as my cock continued to pulse inside of her.