****** The Interview by TxSnapper ******
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The Interview


There are only a few times in a girl's life when she wishes she would die. I
have only experienced one and I will never be the same.

Shortly after 18th birthday I decided to leave the supermarket I was working at
and I needed to look for another job. In the States you have to be 18 to work
in a place where they serve alcohol, and the best paying jobs are in clubs and
bars. As soon as I was old enough to apply for a job like that I knew I would.

I walked into my boss's office and tossed my nametag onto his desk. He got the
picture and I turned on my heel and walked out. I got into my VW and drove
downtown. The club district was located next to the harbor and I could smell
the sea as I drove up to the first bar.

I opened the door and saw a middle-aged man standing next to the bar. He looked
about 40; he was wearing white pants and a blue shirt and was slightly balding.
I approached him and asked, "Are you the manager of this place?"

"What do you need?" he replied.

"I am looking for a job, as a waitress or a bartender."

"Do you have any experience as either one?" he asked.

"No, but I am a fast learner," I stated.

"Are you even 18? You don't look a day over 16. Do you have ID?"

"Of course, here it is." I said as I opened my purse and pulled out my driver's
license. He took it from me and noted the age.

"I see it is your birthday today, congratulations on being legal."

"Thank you, do you have any openings?" I asked.

"Lets go back into the office and let me take a look at my schedule."

We walked together around the corner and back into his office. After I walked
in he closed the door. I thought I heard him click the lock but I wasn't sure
enough to make a scene and lose my chances at this higher paying job.

"Well according to this schedule I am fully employed. I have one or two
waitresses that I want to fire, but I really have to find a good reason to do
so."

"Oh, I'm sorry, are you sure?" I asked.

"Yeah, but like I said, if I had a reason to fire them I would," he replied.

"What can they do give you a reason?" I asked.

"No, girl, it is not what they can do but what you can do. You have to give me
a reason to want to fire them and hire you."

"Well, I can work really hard and I am really smart and..."

"No," he interrupted, "this is what I mean." With that he stood up and unzipped
his trousers. I stared at him for a second and then he pulled out his cock.
"You gotta come over here and suck this cock, that will give me a reason to
hire you."

I didn't know what to do; I was in shock. I had seen one other penis before and
that was my brother's when I caught him wanking in the shower. I got up and
started walking to the door.

"Listen, this is the way hiring is done in this business. If you leave here and
go somewhere else they will ask for the same treatment and they might not be so
gentle. It is best that you do this here and end your search."

I thought for a moment and decided that he was probably right. I hesitated for
a moment, but I really wanted this job. I walked towards him and stopped in
front of him. He motioned for me to look at his cock and so I did. He grabbed
me by the shoulders and lowered me down onto my knees. I was eye level with his
waist and I was looking directly at his dick.

He laid his hand on my cheek and motioned for me to open my mouth. I did and I
closed my eyes. I felt him lay his cock onto my tongue and I closed my mouth
around it. He wrapped his hands around my head and I felt him pull my face onto
his dick. He pushed it into my mouth and down into my throat. I could feel the
gag reflex beginning but it quickly subsided as I adjusted to the penetration.

He continued the rhythmic thrusting into my mouth and then his pace quickened
until finally I felt him start to shudder. He closed his grip around my head
and I felt his cum start to leak out of his cock. A few shots bounced off the
back of my throat while most of them dribbled onto my tongue and out of the
corners of my mouth.

"Go ahead and swallow it babe, take it down your throat." This was my first
blow job and I wasn't sure if I had done it right or not. I guessed by his
coming that it was good enough to get me the job.

"Was that good? Can I have the job now?" I asked.

"Well babe, that was good, very good in fact, but both of those other
waitresses did the same thing. You have to go one step higher to out do them,"
he said.

"What the fuck, you said that if I sucked your dick you would hire me."

"Listen, do you want the job or not? If you do you will go over to the desk and
bend down over it. And do it quick, I've got work to do."

I stared at him for a second. How could I let this man fuck me; take my cherry?
But I had gone so far for this job already. I would have sucked him off for
nothing if I stopped now. I walked towards the desk, bent at the waist and
placed my chest on the cold wood. He walked up behind me and lifted my skirt.

"What a nice ass you have. So young and so fresh," he gloated.

"Please just hurry and do this," I whined.

I felt him pull my panties down to my knees and then spread my pussy lips
apart. I felt his cock, now hard again, push into the folds of my pussy. He
pushed until he hit the resistance of my hymen. I screamed as he shoved his
cock through my sugar wall.

"Oh God, you're a virgin. Wow, this is the tightest pussy I have had in years."

"Oh my God, this hurts, this hurts so bad, please hurry."

He continued to tear into my savaged pussy. Deeper and deeper he went. Harder
and harder he shoved his cock into my hole. I could feel the pulse of his
movements and the hardness of his cock as it rammed into my pussy.

He continued his savage assault of my cunt until I felt him spasm and release
his load into my body. I just prayed that I wouldn't get pregnant.

As his cock softened he lay down onto my back and rubbed my tits underneath my
T-shirt. I heard a door out front open and close violently. "Chris? Chris!" a
male voiced called out from the bar.

The man in my pussy spoke: "Oh shit, it's my boss, hurry and get dressed."

"Your boss? Aren't you the boss?" I asked. Then I heard a key in the door and
as it swung open I barely had my panties over my thighs.

"What the fuck is going on here?" asked the man at the door.

"Uh, this girl is a friend of mine and she came over so we could screw,"
replied Chris.

"What? This guy told me that if I wanted a job I would have to blow and fuck
him. That is what we are doing!" I screamed.

"Ha!" laughed the new comer. "Chris, get the fuck out of here and go clean the
bar. Lady, Chris here is the janitor, he can't hire or fire anybody. But I
can." And with that he unzipped his slacks and pulled out his cock.


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