I was in my teens when I worked at a luncheonette in a neighboring town. It was a laid-back, friendly joint that always had lines out the door. The owners were all young and it appeared that they made an effort to only hire attractive teenagers. I didn’t recognize it at the time but I guess I fit in that category. I played sports year-round and had a slender, firm body underneath my clothes that were often a size too large. When I took my hair out of its ponytail, it stretched blond and straight midway down my back. I had curious green eyes and always wore a big, bright smile. 

I'll never forget when one of the owners introduced me to his friend, Tony, as our new manager. He extended his hand and shook mine a little too firmly. His voice was deep and his Italian American accent could have cast him in The Godfather. His piercing blue eyes looked into mine intensely and I felt my clit engorge as I fumbled out a quick, “Nice to meet you.”

I was typically a talkative and quick-witted worker who maneuvered around the restaurant efficiently and smoothly. But the first few weeks I worked with Tony, my words were jumbled, I forgot orders, and I walked around as though I had two left feet. Something about him had me transfixed.

He was recently out of the Marines, he stood too tall and too straight, he wore his pants a little too high but damn, that man was sexy. His chin was chiseled and I could tell he was someone who needed to shave again mid-afternoon in order to stay smooth. But I think what got me more than anything were his broad shoulders and thick muscles. So much more full and grown than the teenaged boys I had been with. I craved the pressure of his strong body on top of mine. I craved his experience.

It was too bad I couldn’t even get myself to initiate a conversation with him...

The owners of the restaurant were throwing a party in their hometown a solid hour away and they invited everyone who worked there to come. A bunch of us decided to carpool in the delivery van so we could drink freely. I was hoping but had no clue if Tony would be there until I saw him walking towards us in the parking lot. He looked so damn good simply wearing jeans and a T-shirt.

I sat in the back and laughed the whole ride with my friends. When we got there, we were all quick to hit the bar and continue the fun. I spent most of the night having a good time but cowardly avoiding Tony. 

At one point, I entered a room and saw my boss hanging with a few of his friends, he immediately teased, “Looking for your crush?” 

I retorted, “Fuck you, so what if I want him, I can’t help it, he’s hot!” 

He started laughing, “Oh yeah? So you are telling me you want Tony?” 

I drunkenly exclaimed, “Yes! Obviously!” 

I stepped further into the room and saw Tony wide-eyed and smiling, looking right at me. I froze for a second, glared at my boss and then quickly walked back outside, mortified. 

I went to the bar, ordered another drink and heard Tony right behind, “Hey...” 

I tried to will the drink to get to me before I had to turn around and face him. This time he said, “Hey...?” with a hint of pleading. 

I turned around, eyes downcast. He took his finger, placed it on my chin and lifted it up so I couldn’t help but look into his intense blue eyes. 

He sweetly said, “Don’t be shy. Todd was being an ass.” He motioned to the bartender to get another of whatever I ordered and asked me to join him on a bench nearby.

My heart was beating a mile a minute. I downed half my drink before we took the ten steps to the bench. I knew he could tell how nervous I was and therefore, he kindly initiated all the conversation topics, bullshitting about music and food. I started to regain composure, we laughed, we looked at each other. His leg brushed against mine and I could feel the electricity. Honestly up until that point, I thought that phenomenon was made up. 

I looked toward his lap and could see the outline of his cock in his jeans, it was resting on his left leg and all I kept thinking was how bad I wanted to take it out. I wanted to see it, to make it hard, to feel it penetrate me. My insides craved him. My panties were dripping wet and if he told me to strip and spread my legs for him right then and there, I would have. 

But, nope, the party began to wrap up instead. We all piled back into the van. My boss was hammered, he jumped in the passenger seat and threw the keys to Tony. Tony rolled his eyes, I wondered if he was also hoping that we’d get to squeeze next to each other on one of the bench seats. He bit his bottom lip and motioned for me to sit behind him. 

Within twenty minutes, the rest of the people in the van were passed out. Tony and I continued to chat while I stared at his forearm, his neck and caught glimpses of his face in the rearview mirror. He asked if I would mind rubbing his shoulders. I jumped up and started working my thumbs and fingers all over his strong shoulders, accidentally sliding down to his biceps on more than one occasion. 

As we neared the exit, he reached up and grabbed my right hand. He spread my fingers and then pulled my index and middle fingers right into his mouth. His mouth sucked them all the way in and his tongue licked between the two of them and then circled all the way around. It was the most erotic moment of my young life. I quietly moaned. Then he slowly slid them out and kissed my fingertips and thanked me for the massage. 

People started to stir and, thank god, because there was no way I could have maintained a conversation with him after that move. I squirmed in my seat, I felt every bump in the road. If we hit a few more potholes and I could have cum right there in my pants!

Everyone sleepily stumbled out of the car, said quick goodbyes and headed in separate directions. The air was still and eerily quiet. It was too late for anyone to be awake and too early for anyone to be up yet. I was about to open my car door when Tony called me over to him. He was standing by his car, under a dim streetlight. I walked over to him. 

He looked down into my eyes just long enough to make me lean into him. He kissed me harder than I expected, my knees got weak. He grabbed my ass and pulled my body into his. I could feel him hard. He began to unbutton and unzip my shorts and slid them down just over my ass and then lowered his head down between my legs. I instinctively looked around, silence. I looked down and saw his head and tongue moving all over me, I moaned and squirmed but before I came he lifted his head back up. My pussy juices were literally dripping down his chin and the insides of my legs. 

He said, “We should probably go, this is crazy. Please don’t say anything. Please drive safe.” I tried to mutter something back but I think my mouth just hung open. He kissed me softly and said, “Good night.” I pulled my panties and shorts back up my wet legs and said bye.

A few days passed before we worked together again. He was sweet and normal when everyone was around but the moment we were alone, he’d glare at me, look me up and down and bite his lip. It shouldn’t have worked as well as it did but it turned me on like crazy. Walking past me he’d purposely put his hand on my lower back and whisper, “excuse me”, in my ear. The sexual tension was insane. And the whole situation was so taboo, it was secret, he was my supervisor and he was ten years older than me.

The following week, he started being even more aggressive, getting me to make eye contact with him then grabbing his cock for me to see. Whispering how bad he wanted to taste me again in my ear. I’d spend every day at work with hard nipples and wet panties.

We closed the restaurant together one evening, he called me upstairs to the office to hang out while he counted the money. When I reached the top of the stairs, he immediately grabbed me and started kissing me. It was sloppy and intense. His stubble scratched my face, his hands grabbed every part of my body. He stopped, pulled back to look at me and started to undo his pants. I panted, watching him. He dropped them down and I could see the outline of his massive cock in his boxers.

“Take your shirt off.” I did. “Take your pants off.” I did. We stood there for a second, just looking at each other in our underwear. He pulled me towards him, told me how beautiful I was and started kissing me again. I began to slide his boxers down, I needed to know if the bulge I saw was real. I felt it. Holy shit, it was massive. His cock was at least ten inches long and so thick and so hard. I gasped. 

He laughed, I could tell my reaction made him proud. “Don’t be nervous, I’ll try to be gentle with you,” he stated in a way that I didn’t fully believe but was completely okay with. He spanked my ass and motioned for me to take him in my mouth. I gladly dropped to my knees and kept my eyes wide open for this job. I started sucking and could barely get him halfway in my mouth. I grabbed onto his shaft with my right hand and jerked him while I sucked.

I was so nervous but he was moaning and telling me how amazing I felt. I kept going, feeling him engorged in my mouth. Next thing I knew, he spun me around and sat me down on the couch. He slid my panties down and stared at my pussy for a minute before he started working his tongue all over it. I was soaking wet!

Neither one of us was able to resist for another second, he pressed his body against mine. Kissed me and slowly slid his giant cock inside my dripping pussy. He fucked me good for a few minutes. We moaned loudly onto each other. It was so intense, but didn’t last long. He pulled out a sprayed his load all over my stomach and tits. 

We continued to have sneaky sexual encounters when we could. I brought him into my house when my parents were away, we fucked like animals on the quilt my mom made. 

One time, on a slow day, he followed me into the walk-in cooler, pulled my shorts down, finger fucked me then spun me around bent me over and took me doggy style, I could see my breath each time I moaned into the cold air. He rammed into me hard then pulled out and came all over my ass. 

Another time, he motioned for me to follow him and we drove down a dirt road and 69ed in his backseat until we both came on each other's mouths. Each time was hotter and more intense than the next. As the months went on, we would hang out some, we’d talk on the phone once in a while, but everything remained clandestine. 

I craved his sex constantly, dreamt about his cock, got wet walking into work. I had it bad, he knew it and he loved it. 

A regular customer that Tony was friendly with started to take notice of me. He was super hot as well but married and, until recently, never said much to me. He had this amazing devilish smile and I felt his eyes on me as I moved about. I used to see Tony and Chris talking quietly together and then notice them both look my way.

I had assumed Tony told him that we’d been fucking and, knowing Tony, he probably included all the dirty details. But I didn’t mind, I liked knowing Tony was talking about me and I really liked knowing that his reviews were good. The idea that they were both looking at me thinking dirty thoughts drove me wild!

One night, we were closing together again. I got all excited because it usually meant we’d get to fuck. Doors were locked, we were cleaning up and sneaking kisses and touches. Then there was a knock on the backdoor, Tony opened it to find Chris holding a six-pack. They went upstairs for a few minutes before Tony came down with a beer for me, apologized and asked me to hang out and wait for him.

I finished the beer and began to get impatient so I went upstairs to the office. Tony pulled me right onto his lap and said sorry, “I was hoping to get you naked as soon as we closed up but Chris is having a bad day, he just got separated.” I was shocked that he outed us but I looked at Chris and said I was sorry. Tony started to kiss my neck and I couldn’t help but squirm on his lap. Tony said, “Maybe Chris just needs a good distraction...” and then he moved his hands over my tits. My cheeks flushed with embarrassment. 

Tony turned my body sideways so I could face him and started kissing me, sliding his tongue all over mine. I tried to squirm away some but he held my face to his. Per usual, I got lost in his lips. His hands started sliding up and down my side and grabbing onto my ass. I wiggled my way free from him and moved over to the couch. Tony said, “Come on, beautiful, don’t be shy.” I looked at Chris who was leaning forward and smiling his devilish smile. 

Tony joined me on the couch and said, “I thought you liked fucking after work, no?” I was so turned on by him, by both of them but equally as flustered.

I stuttered, “I do, but...”

Tony said, “Don’t worry, you can pretend he’s not even there. I’m not going to do anything you are uncomfortable with.” I didn’t know how to respond but this time when he kissed me I didn’t squirm away.

When he grabbed my tits, I didn’t push his hand off of them. When he spread my legs and started rubbing my pussy over my shorts, I let him. Once he unleashed his huge hard-on from his pants, I knew it was going to happen. We were going to get naked and dirty and fuck right in front of his friend. 

I lowered my head to take him in my mouth, he moaned out and told Chris how fucking good I suck dick. Chris replied, “I can tell, and, damn, she looks hot doing it.” His voice, his presence in the room made me want to do it even better. I took Tony deeper, I moaned on him, I swirled my tongue all around. 

Tony grabbed my ass, reached over and gently started smacking my pussy over my shorts. I lifted my head, he kissed me and then told me to stand up. I kept my eyes on him and obeyed. “Take your clothes off.” I froze for a second. I was nervous to strip just for him and they were both watching. He pleaded, “Come on, please let me see your sexy body.” I lifted my shirt off and dropped it on the floor, then I wiggled my shorts down over my ass. 

Chris said, “Holy shit.” I peeked back and noticed him rubbing himself over his pants while he stared at me.

Tony encouraged, “Now your bra & panties, I want to see you completely naked.” I obliged and then took a step towards him and straddled him. He grabbed my ass and bounced me up and down. Then he tossed me onto the couch and stripped the rest of his clothes off. 

He started to eat me out. I was facing Chris and my eyes were darting from Tony’s head to Chris’s face to the door. Chris slid his hand into his pants. Tony’s tongue was flicking my clit getting me to the brink of orgasm. Then he stopped and said. “Fuck, you taste so good! Chris should taste you”

I closed my legs, Tony opened them. He looked into my eyes and said, “I won’t let him fuck you unless he makes you cum, but you have to let him taste your pussy.” He sits back on the couch next to me and held my legs wide open. Chris looked at me questioningly, licking his lips. I gave the slightest nod and he pounced on me immediately and ravaged my pussy with his mouth. 

He had me squealing and moaning. Tony was going on and on about how fucking hot it all was. He stands up and presented his cock to my mouth. I took it in and he started thrusting in between my lips. He was grabbing my tits, Chris had a firm grip on my inner thighs. I tried to hold back but came hard and noticeably, convulsing all over his face. 

Tony said. “Yes, yes that’s a good girl! Now we can both fuck you good!” Chris didn't wait for a nod this time. My orgasm was his ticket in. He yanked his pants down, climbed on top of my and filled my pussy with his hard cock. 

He pushed deep inside of me, kissed me and held his cock there, my pussy was contracting all around it. He cupped my tits and started sliding in and out of me, slightly circling his hips as he did. He took my legs, lifted them, spread them wide, held them open by my calves and started ramming into me, he had me screaming out. Tony was standing close by, holding and gently stroking his cock, telling us how fucking hot we looked fucking.

Tony took one of my legs and came closer so he could stick the tip of his cock in my mouth. I took it and moaned all over it for a minute. Chris flipped me over on the couch, he pulled me by my hips so my ass was pointing up and grabbed onto it before letting Tony have a turn. Tony came behind me and let out a deep grunt as he pushed his huge cock inside of me.

I instinctively lowered my ass some but he pulled me back into him by my hips and started pounding away. Chris exclaimed, “Damn, that is so fucking sexy! I can’t wait to take her doggy style.”

After a few more pumps, Tony pulled out, gave me a little spank and let Chris in. Tony came over to my face and kissed me as I grunted and moaned into his mouth. I could feels Chris’s cock swell even bigger and he pulled out and came hard all over my back.

I turned around and could see his cum-covered cock throbbing. I sucked it twice, licking all his cum up and then Tony filled my mouth with his dick. He kept his hand on his cock jerking it into my mouth as I sucked and licked all over his swollen head. Within a minute, I started to taste his warm, creamy cum. It pumped out of him, shooting down my throat, then on my tongue and then down my chin. 

Tony went to grab me a drink, politely kicked Chris out and wrapped his arms around me on the couch and told me over and over again how amazingly hot that all was. I’m was in shock but I had to agree.