The Waitress

I grab your ass cheeks and spread them, I see your wet pink pussy, I line my hard cock up with your wet hole, and shove all 9" of my hard cock deep into your pussy! I don't even wait for you to catch your breath as I start to pound your pussy deep and fast!
 
Rachel's pussy now feeling very sensitive and a little sore, the hard pounding makes her pant loudly. She feels David moving his full length in and out of her, his hard thrusts making her small breasts bounce her hard nipples grazing against the sheets, making her tingle. She can't help herself as she gets taken over by another warm sensation deep inside, her muscles contract making her whole body tense. Moaning with each well timed thrust into her.
 
I grab your hips more firmly and star to really move my cock in and out of your wet pussy! I slam my hard cock into you again and again! I never stop for a second and just pound your pussy!
 
Rachel's body tenses, her pussy tightening around David's cock, squeezing it hard as he ploughs in and out of her pussy. Her moans getting louder as he ploughs her deep and hard through another tremendous orgasm, her body responding to every movement he makes.
 
Feeling you cum I only fuck you harder! I smack your ass! Getting your ass nice and red! I feel my balls smacking your clit! I hear your pussy juice get squeezed out of your by my cock! I feel your pussy juice all over my balls!
 
The relentless fucking makes Rachel go crazy, wanting to rest but finding her senses hightened and enjoying multiple orgasms, as David fucks her wet pussy, she can't stop hersefl from experiencing climax after climax. Never has she experienced so much pleasure.
 
Feeling you cum again and again, I just keep fucking your pussy! I stop for a second and reach under you and grab both your nipples and twist them, pull them and pinch them.
 
Rachel's body unable to take more of this relentless assault. Her body tenses before going completely limp, she drifts off into an unconscious state.
 
As Rachel goes limp, I feel my balls contract and get close to filling her pussy with my hot load! I pump her pussy a few more time, then bury my cock deep inside her as I realse my cum!
 
The sun crept through Rachel's curtains, a stream of light on her face. Memories of te night before flooding back to her, in those first few moments of confusion she wondered if it had all been a dream.

As she sat up, she noticed the cum stained sheets beneath her where david' cum and leaked from her pussy as she slept. Her thoughts turned to her pussy, a little sore from the hard pounding she had recieved. As she showered her memories flooded back, remembering what a good evening she had had, and how much she had enjoyed her continued pleasure.

As the warm water massaged her body, her mind continued to wander, torn between David and Jake. After a few minutes Rachel decided not to choose, and to enjoy the pleasure they both brought her.

As she returned to dress, she realised her usual uniform was still at David's store. She slipped on a knee length skirt and blouse and headed to the cafe for her shift, wondering what today would bring.
 
Jake checked for messages on his phone when he turned it on that morning. He was puzzled as to why Rachel had not called the night before and what was happening at the diner. He decided against going for breakfast however. If she really felt his desire she would call on her own.

Today was the day to finish the siding job and hopefully get paid. The crew worked well and by noon the only job left was clean-up and move to the new job site. Jake was pleased and decided to take everbody to lunch. It would give them time to relax and he could see Rachel.
 
I go to the cafe where Rachel works, I walk in and see her. I have her clothes from the other night under my arm freshly cleaned. I sit down and wait for her.
 
Rachel approched David, as he sat at the table, she greeted him and handed him a menu. "Can I get you anything? she asked taking her small notebook from her pocket. At first she had not realised who it was she was taking the order from, until she spotted her clothes, cleaned and freshly pressed next to him.

Rachel blushed, "Mine I guess," she was a little embaressed that she hadn't had the chance to thank david for last night. She took his order and her clothes and headed out to the staff area before placing his order with the kitchen.

When Rachel returned to the main part of the shop, she stopped frozen to the spot. Jake had just entered with his work mates. This is awkward she thought, she had slept with both men within 12 hours of each other.

Rachel approached Jake and asked him how he was, apologising for not texting as she had been a little busy last night. She felt David looking at her as she uttered the words, she could see he was smirking to himself in the reflection in the glass.

After taking the orders she headed back to the kitchen, before perching on the stoll by the counter waiting for the meals to be cooked.
 
New customer: Mike

Mike Thompson wandered along the high street, tired after an exasperating day and wondering where he could get a cheap supper on his way to his bachelor pad. The 64-year-old was into his second life as a bachelor, after divorce from a long and unhappy marriage - and he didn't fancy another late evening at home.

Glancing down a side-street, he spotted the lights over a cafe, and headed for the entrance. As he went inside, the warm atmosphere and the smell of food cooking cheered him up.
 
Rachel as always greeted the man as he came in, despite the possible difficulties at lunch she had got by with no problems. It was late and it wasn't long until closing, last orders were due in 10 minutes, so this gentleman had just got in in time.

Rachel handed him the menu, and as always asjked if she cuold get him a drink while he chose. Rachel still looked imaculate, considering she worked in a greasy cafe, this was quite an achievement.
 
Mike looked up at the waitress as she handed him the menu and asked if he'd like a drink. "Oh, just a lemonade, thanks," he said. He noticed her lips twitched slightly as she wrote on her pad - and she was really rather nice looking, and less than half his age. Behave yourself Thompson, he told himself, as his eye fell to the menu.

He looked up at the waitress again. "It's getting rather late, isn't it - is fish and chips an easy choice? Quick to prepare at this late hour? I don't want to keep you after hours."
 
"If thats what you would like, the chef is happy to prepare anything from the menu," Rachel wasn't too bothered about the prep time, it was the eating time that concerned her more as it was her turn to lock up so she would be the last person in the cafe.

Rachel smiled softly as she turned away to place the order in the kitchen.
 
Mike watched the waitress as she headed back towards the kitchen, and admired the round cheeks of her bottom as it wiggled away from him. What was persisting in his mind, though, was the understated smile on those soft, rather full lips. He wondered if she had a regular boyfriend.

Wake up, Mike, she's young and gorgeous - of course she has a boyfriend.
 
After a few minutes, the shout from the kitchen told rachel the meal was ready, she headed back to the table and told the gentleman to enjoy his meal. She then began to clean the cafe, making sure the tables were ready for morning. The more she could get done now the quicker she could get away.

As the man ate, Rachel noticed Tom the chef leave, it was common for Tom to leave quietly as Rachel didn't like people knowing she was alone in the cafe at night.
 
Mike tucked into the fish and chips and his spirits rose a bit as he enjoyed the tasty food. He looked up from his meal as the waitress busied herself cleaning tables. As she leaned across, gathering crumbs and wiping off grease marks, her blouse stretched over a rather nice pair of tits and those round cheeks of her bottom displayed themselves invitingly.
 
As time was getting on, Rachel had closed the blinds and turned the closed sign round to stop anyone coming in. She returned to the counter and sat on her stool, waiting for Mike to complete his meal.
 
Mike noticed the waitress had stopped all the activity and had pulled down the blinds. She seemed to be sitting waiting for him.

"I say, I arrived rather late, didn't I? Am I keeping you after your usual closing time? Sorry if I've inconvenienced you, but the meal's very nice." Mike's eyes rested on her lips again - full, and rather soft looking...
 
"It's not a problem, we wouldn't have served you if it was," Rachel said reassuringly she had no plans although she had half considered sending Jake a message.

Sensing she was making the old man feel uncomfotable by not doing anything, "I'm making myself a cup of tea, do you fancy one?" she asked, planning to sit with him and engage in conversation rather than stare at him while he ate.
 
"Oh, that's very nice of you - if you're sure it's not too late," said Mike. This is a rather nice cafe -perhaps I should make this my regular place when I don't want to eat alone at home, he thought. He smiled at the waitress and admired her trim figure.
 
After making a pot of tea, she joined Mike at the table. "So how was your day?" she asked as she poured two cups of tea. Despite almost being after hours, she remained professional and sweet talked the old man, usually this would help her get a nice tip, so the extra time was well worth the effort.
 
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