A wicked sexy waitress threesome.
A sexy waitress threesome! What a wonderfully delicious story to share! See, a little while back, during college, I was a sexy waitress. Some nights I was a hostess, too. Imagine this: a sexy, young college girl, dark hair, light eyes, and a curvy little body. Now, imagine her wearing a tight-fitting white blouse, unbuttoned enough to show a little cleavage, and tiny denim booty shorts. That was the kind of uniform we had at this little restaurant and sports bar! It was everything a man could want while unwinding after a long week at work. A thrilling part of the job was that sometimes I would even see guys I knew personally!
For example, I got to play the sexy young neighbor when I realized my married neighbor had stopped in one night! Of course, that was not the end of our adventures. Guys flirted with us indiscriminately, and I can’t blame them! We were stunning and sexy, and we certainly loved to put it all out on display in those cut-off denim jeans. Many customers couldn’t help themselves and would crack jokes asking if we were on the menu. Sometimes they even joked about getting a sexy waitress threesome with some of the girls on shift. Are you guilty of this? I won’t tell anyone if you are!
We were on the menu.
To put it real blunt, we were! Indeed, we tried to play modest and deny-deny-deny all advances with a coy little smile. But really, sometimes someone is just too handsome to pass up. Such was the case this one night. I was sharing the tables with a friend of mine from college, Lizzie, a pretty little blue-eyed blonde with a sexy southern accent. We worked together that night as things were winding down, and we were tending to this tall, handsome, brown-haired man near the back of the room. He was just out of sight for most of the room, so we had a little more freedom to work with when we spoke with him. The way he smooth-talked Lizzie and me, I knew he was daydreaming of a sexy waitress threesome.
He grazed his hand against my thighs and my shorts whenever he had the chance! What a flirty man… with a wedding ring on his finger, too. Still, that was no deterrent for Lizzie or me. On the contrary, the more that he flirted with us, the more we flirted back. And that’s when it happened! All his teen phone sex dreams came to life that night as Lizzie approached us. His hand laid over my right ass cheek, gripping it with a playful squeeze, right when she walked up. She dropped her jaw playfully, faking surprise, as she then started scolding him. “Now now, keep your hands off MY girls!” She cooed, beaming a little smile. She knew we were about to make his sexy waitress threesome fantasies come true.
He stared at my ass…
His eyes rested there for just a little longer. The gears turned; I could see he wasn’t quite sure if Lizzie was serious or not. She decided to give him a bigger greenlight and clear it up for him. Just like that, she drew closer to me, gently tugging at the belt of my shorts. She kissed me in front of him, passionately indulging in every second of the kiss. He feasted his eyes, wide-eyed. For a moment, he sat there in pure silence, with his jaw dropped and his cock growing rock hard. Yeah, he knew what he’d just gotten himself into. As Lizzie and I made out in front of him, our customer’s sexy waitress threesome dreams came to life. Kiss after kiss, we lost track of the world, and her hands gripped at my ass just like his hands had been.
Can you imagine how eager this guy was to steal us away from work? He wanted to get us out the door as quickly as he could. Luckily for him, we didn’t even have to leave! Lizzie twirled her keys around and tugged at my belt hungrily, grabbing him by the shirt with her other hand. Then she corralled us to her office like a lusty, hungry vixen. As soon as she trapped us in her office, we were in the clear to fuck any which way we wanted. Finally, it was the sexy waitress threesome of his dreams. Now that we were alone, he gripped our shorts and ripped them off as we completely smothered him in kisses and hickeys… And the rest is up for you to imagine, or call me and find out!
