From akman@hotmail.com Fri May 02 10:39:34 1997
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Restaurant Fun (m+/f)
From: akman@hotmail.com
Date: Fri, 2 May 1997 10:39:34 -0400
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* This story is a little fantasy 	*
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Restaurant Fun by AKman
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I worked for several years in a restaurant.  In the restaurant business 
people, including the
managers, come and go all the time.  Well, when I was about 21, we got 
this young female
manager straight out of training. 
She was cute as hell with a good body.  Not a knockout, but one of those 
women that fit together
just right.  Very sweet. 

We worked together well, but there was always a bit of tension between 
us...sexual tension that
is.  We were always catching each other's eye, making vague sexual 
references, things like that.  I
never tried anything, though, because she was trying to be on her best 
behavior while on her 60
day probation period.  I could tell that she wanted me, though.

Two weeks before she was to come off her probation, she was given the 
Friday late shift to run
on her own as practice.  This was also the late shift I worked on.  I 
knew that being so close
together so late at night would be too much to take.  And as it turned 
out, I was right.  

The first night we were together, most of the other employees were done 
with their jobs.  They
were leaving while I was purposely taking a few extra minutes trying to 
be the last one done.  I
succeeded leaving just Kathy and I in the store.  

It was about 2am when I went into the manager's office where Kathy was 
and told her that I was
done.  She was hunched over the desk, looking at paperwork and mindlessly 
rubbing her neck.  I
stood up behind her and laid my big hands on her very tense neck.  She 
was really stressing,
knowing that the big boss was not too nice of a guy and would 
scrupulously check her work.  

I suggested that she take a break as I started to rub her neck.  Gently 
at first, then going deeper. 
My fingers pushing into her flesh, moving in circles, working out each 
knot.  My thumbs were
pressed against her shoulders, pushing up and down.  All the while she 
was letting out small
moans.  

I paused for a moment, and Kathy turned to me, looking me dead in the 
eye.  I knew right then
that I had to go for it.  I did, bending down and kissing her full lips.  
Gently I kissed her at first,
then deeper, pulling her up to me, our tongues dancing together; my 
fingers gliding through her
hair, removing her pins, letting it flow over her shoulders. 

Finally we parted for a moment, regarding each other, looking deep into 
each others' eyes.  We
both knew what the other wanted.  She took my face in her hands and 
kissed me harder than
before.  My hands were running up and down her back, down to her butt, 
pulling up her skirt,
pulling her even tighter to me.

I turned her around and pushed her against the wall.  Our lips were 
locked, months of pent up
passion being released all at once.  My hands worked their way to her 
blouse.  I started to fumble
with the buttons.  That was taking too long and ripped apart her blouse 
to reveal her heaving
breasts.  

Her nipples were very hard, poking against the satin lace of her pink 
bra.  I rubbed and pulled her
nipples through the bra.  The faster pace of her breathing and soft moans 
told me that they were
very sensitive.  I was making little circles on her nipples with my 
thumbs as we continued to kiss.

She smiled as I reached around her back and undid the clasp on her bra.  
At the same time her
hands were sliding down my front, trailing past my shirt, over my waist 
to my crotch.  My cock
was very hard.  "I've wanted you for so long, Kathy," I whispered.  

Her bra loosened and I slipped my hands underneath, over her smooth skin. 
slowly my hands
made their way to her nipples, gently gliding over them, barely touching 
them, almost torturingly
light.  Her shirt and bra falling to the floor.

I was kissing her neck, pressed up against her, as she pulled my pants 
down, exposing my cock. 
Our lips met again, then she backed away from me, her breasts peering out 
from her open shirt,
my cock still in her hand.  Kathy sat down in the office chair, her mouth 
even with my hard cock. 
Her hands crept around to my butt, pulling me to her.  "I've wanted this, 
too," she whispered, then
slid my cock between her lips. 

Kathy's wet mouth and amazing tongue were incredible.  My cock was so 
swollen as her head
bobbed back and forth.  My hands went to her head, entangling in her 
lovely hair, moving her
head to the rythmn of my hips.  I knew I couldn't last too long like 
this.  

But then she suddenly stopped.  I didn't know why at first, but then I 
heard the voices.  Someone
was coming, and it wasn't going to be us!  We started scrambling around 
for our clothes, and
Kathy managed to get her shirt on while I was stumbling around trying to 
get my pants up.  

All our actions were in vain, though, as the store's general manager, 
Davis, came around the
corner with a few of his buddies.  He saw what we were doing, ascertained 
what we had been
doing...and grinned.  "What do we have here?" he asked through a half 
smile.  "Kathy, you know
that employee fraternization is illegal.  You have seriously jeopardized 
your job here, unless..." he
paused, "unless you can do some things for my friends tonight.  Of 
course, if you don't want your
job, you can leave right now."  

I was stunned.  I knew that our manager could be a bit of a hard ass, but 
I never thought him
capable of this.  I was even more stunned by Kathy's response.  She 
smiled slyly up at the
manager, "You know, I've always wanted a gangbang.  You didn't have to 
threaten me, you
know."  

Davis's friends, all 5 of them, smiled and murmurred approvingly.  But 
Davis was undaunted.  He
grabbed her wrist and pulled her up to him.  "You are going to regret you 
said that, little lady," he
replied. "My friends and I here, and your little boyfriend i he wants, 
are going to make you beg for
us to stop."  And then he reached out and pinched her nipples, exposed 
through her unbuttoned
blouse, so hard that it made her wince, but then she just smiled and 
grabbed his crotch.  Obviously
there was more to Kathy than I fathomed.

The guys took her to the food prep table and she was bent over it, her 
ass high in the air, one guy,
his hand on her small back, holding her bare chest to the cold table.  
Another pulled her skirt off. 
Davis produced a butcher knife and said to Kathy, "Hold still if you 
don't want cut."  Standing on
the other side of the table from the guys, I could see Kathy shudder and 
then lick her lips as the
cold blade grazed across her hip and he cut her panties off.

One guy then ran his hand roughly up her stocking clad thighs.  Kathy 
shivered again at he grazed
her pussy with his fingers.  He smiled and said, "Check out how wet this 
chick is!"  Another
replied, "Let's see how she can take this."  He was holding a zuccini 
that had been laying in a tub
on the table.  That thing was at easily a foot long and 4 inches wide.

Davis stepped back and said, "have at her boys."  Kathy let out a little 
shriek as two hands spread
her butt cheeks apart and the zuccini was placed at her pussy.  The guy 
holding it started pushing
it in, twisting it, ignoring Kathy's moans of pain mixed with pleasure 
and the banging of her fists
on the table as she tried to take the entire thing in.  

I moved around to the back of the table.  I could see just the widest end 
of the zuccini peeking
out through Kathy's stretched pussy lips.  Davis had taken off his belt, 
and gave Kathy a light
smack across the butt with it. Kathy let out a small shriek.  "If the 
zuccini comes out, you get 5
more of those, but much harder," he said.  

Then she was let up and forced to her knees on the hard tile floor.  I 
could see her struggling to
keep the zuccini from squeezing out.  I could also see what seemed to be 
a look of lust in her
eyes.  Several of the guys had been stroking thier cocks through their 
pants and were now pulling
them out.  "Ready to have a feast, little missy?" Davis said.  

Kathy could barely nod before the first guy stepped up and forced his 
cock into her mouth.   He
held the back of her head as he pumped her mouth.  Kathy's arms were 
wrapped around this guys
thighs and she was letting out little high-pitched moans with each thrust 
of the cock.  The rest of
the guys were cheering this one on and he finally came.  

A stream of cum dangled from her mouth, but she didn't have time to wipe 
it before another cock
was shoved into her mouth.  Again all the guys were cheering as the guy 
fucked her face.  This
cock was much larger than the last and Kathy was having a hard time 
getting it all into her mouth. 


Then the second guy exploded into Kathy's mouth.  He thrusted into her 
mouth 5 or 6 more
times, pumping the cum deep into her throat.  Kathy was ready this time, 
though, and took all the
cum without missing a drop.  The rest of the guys took their turn, the 
final one being Davis. 
Kathy never did drop the zuccini.

When Davis dropped his load, Kathy collapsed to the floor.  Immediately 
she was pulled up and
bent back over the table.  Kathy let out a big sigh as the zuccini was 
removed from her pussy, but
the guys only laughed as a very thick carrot was produced.  It was 
smaller than the zuccini, only
about 8" and maybe 2" across.  But it wasn't going in her pussy.  

Kathy sofly moaned again as the carrot, cold from being in the 
refridgerator, was slowly inserted
into her ass.  Kathy started to screech when the carrot was about half 
way in, and she got louder
the deeper the carrot went.  Finally it was all the way in.  Kathy was 
breathing very hard, both
from the mixed feeling of pleasure and pain, and from, she told me later, 
a very intense orgasm.  

This time Kathy was left bent over the table.  Most of the guys had 
recovered, and one stepped up
behind her.  He readied his hard cock at her swollen pussy lips, took a 
hard grip on Kathy's hips
and slid his cock home.  The guy chuckled, "Mmm...the carrot makes it 
feel strange, and very
tight!"  

He started pounding her roughly, each thrust deeper and harder than the 
last.  Kathy was arching
her back, her head lifted far off the table, her eyes closed, her mouth 
open in a silent scream,
riding this guy for all it was worth.  He let out a gutteral moan as he 
came.  As he withdrew,
Kathy collapsed to the table.  

But that wasn't the end of it at all.  Each of the other guys took their 
turn as well.  Again, Davis
was last.  When he finished, the carrot was removed from Kathy's ass and 
she curled up on the
table, resting.  Davis asked her, "have you had enough, little girl?"  
Kathy replied, "I'm just getting
started!"  

Davis answered back, "Well, most of these guys have to get home, so I 
guess that you win.  Just
one more thing though."  He grabbed her arm and forced her to the floor 
again.  This time the
guys formed a circle around her, all of them stroking their cocks again.  
I was invited into the
circle, and started jacking off myself.  Kathy smiled, closed her eyes, 
and opened her mouth as a
target.

Having only been a spectator while everything else was going on, my cock 
was throbbing, and it
wasn't long before I came.  My streams of cum splattered across Kathy's 
face and into her mouth. 
Then the next guy came, then the next.  When we were all done, Kathy's 
face, breasts, neck, and
hair were soaked in cum.  She was just looking up at us, smiling. 

"We have a poker get together every month, little lady," Davis said.  "If 
you don't want this on
your record, you will join us and provide 'services' as needed."  Kathy 
grinned broadly and nodded
her agreement.  Those monthly poker nights became quite popular among the 
guys in the store
until Kathy was transferred by the parent company to another store about 
6 months later.

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