I love my job. I know, some people might say that. Most of the time they don’t mean it though. Sure, Karen. I totally believe that you love your office job where all you do is bringing your boss coffee and maybe sucking his dick for a promotion if you are lucky.
Not me though. When I say it, I mean it. In comparison to my job, my life is annoying and even bordering on absolutely boring sometimes. My job: highlight of my day.
It’s 3:30 pm. I just stepped out of the shower and start to dry my hair. I don’t need a curling iron, or makeup or even a hairbrush. Another reason while I love working at “The Black Rose”. No need to look like a barbie.
Well, there is one place that needs to look like a newborn baby’s ass. I drop the towel and look myself up and down in the mirror. My hands run along my pert breast, lightly teasing the nipples. Further down my fingers wander past my navel to the important part. The money earner. My tight little cunt.
I rub the outer lips, to make sure that no stubble escaped my thorough shaving. I pull them apart to admire my pink pussy, already gleaming from my arousal. A delicious tingle starts to spread through the lower part of my body.
Then I turn around to quickly check the backdoor. Everything nice, clean and hairless.
I twirl back to face myself and place a hand on my hip. “You are looking delicious. Go get it.” I encourage myself with a smile before slipping back into my panties, shirt and jeans and leaving for work.
“The Black Rose” is a small establishment, tucked away in one of the corners of a bustling city. My heart beats faster as I approach. Whenever I see that flight of stair I can’t help but get wet as I think of all the exciting jobs ahead of me. Only a small sign above the door shows the name of the establishment. It’s a discreet place. Hard to find, but oh so rewarding if you do.
I walk down the steps and open the door to be greeted with a fresh and fruity smell. I don’t know how Raphael does it but there has never been a time where “The Black Rose” did not smell like a whole basket of berries and apples.
The door leads you right into a wide corridor with only a ticket booth and a small door at the end of it. While walking run my hands along the walls which are covered in black silk. I reach the booth and lean
down into the window.
“Hey grammy.” An old woman turns away from her computer screen to look at me. She smiles at me. God, I love this woman. More than my actual grandma. Which honestly is not surprising. “Good to see you, dearie. How was your date?” she asks while rummaging in one of her drawers.
I groan and roll my eyes. “He didn’t get off his phone for longer than 30 seconds. It was a real pain.” Grammy gives me a sympathetic look while handing me a small bottle of lube. “That’s a shame. But oh well. At least you got the evening shift, lucky girl.”
I give her a wide grin before she opens the door for me.
Once I close the door behind me I get to take in the sight of my workspace. A rectangular room with two backdoors and a few benches in the middle. And of course: the holes. I quickly approach them, find my picture and unlock my booth. Here is where the magic happens.
I’m already itching and aching to get out of my clothes and quickly undo my pants. Next to me, I see Cat getting ready as well. We smile and chat for a bit while getting undressed. I lay down my hoodie as a pillow since most of the action will be from behind today.
“Apparently Raphael widened the Stock for today,” Cat says while going for a last stretch before our shift begins. “Really? Did he say what he put in?” I ask but she shakes her head. Well, that’s a surprise for later.
Cat lays down on her bench. It’s roughly one foot away from mine. I am farthest to the left while Cat has four more beside her. Two females and two males.
I check the clock and it’s time to get into position. My hands grip the padded bench as I step through the hole one foot at a time. Then I push back a little until my lower half is completely out in the open. I lay in my stomach and pull my hoodie under my chin.
Cat’s position is different for today. Missionary is not really my cup of tea but she picks it every now and again. Lying on her back she turns her head to me and says: “Rory says that the doors are open now.”
My pussy tingles. I lie down in anticipation. Cat and the others feel the same by the look on their faces. My arousal starts to drip down my legs as I shake my ass to gain the interest of a possible customer.
Then I feel a hand grazing my skin. I let out a quiet groan. The man on the other side of the hall wastes no time. He grabs my hips to reposition me. I cling to my bench as I feel the bare tip of his cock at my pussy. He rubs it up and down, searching for the hole and teasing my clit in the process.
A tingle goes up my spine as I feel a warmth spreading through my lower half. Next to me Cat is moaning and arching her back because her customer started to pound her like a stallion.
I feel the tip of a penis slide into my cunt and I bite my lip. It pushes deeper, rubbing me on the inside and stretching my tight hole. This one is a big one.
He feels neverending. He just pushes deeper into my core to get me to squirm and whimper. My customer only stops once his cockhead is nestled against my cervix.
“I’m going to fuck your brains out.” I hear a growl on the other side on the wall. “Please do, my cunt is all yours.” I breathlessly say back.
With that, he pulls back only to slam back into me as hard as he can. I scream as he scratches along my G-Spot again and again while pounding his cock back into my wet cunt. He lands a firm slap on my ass which sends a delicious pain straight to my core.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” I groan while my bench shakes under his thrusts. This is heaven. This is the reason I love this job. A thick cock in my pussy making me forget my own name.
The customer shows no sign of slowing down. He slams his hips into me again and again, crashing our hip bones together with an insane rhythm.
My pussy is almost vibrating with arousal as I feel a knot form in my stomach. My customer doesn’t stop thrusting into me. His cockhead scratches and rubs my g-spot deliciously which makes me squirm and spasm violently.
“You like that, you little slut?” I hear a voice grunting from behind the wall. “Yes, yes, god yes. Please fuck me harder.” I moan in return while trying my best to push back in the rhythm of his thrusts. I love it when they degrade me and call me names. Makes my hungry cunt twitch every time.
I can feel him speeding up. His thrusts become more ferocious, they lose any order and he starts mounting me like a beast. I hear him grunt behind me. My moaning accompanies him as I lose all feeling in my pussy.
Then he rams his cock into me one last time. He pushes into me deeply until his cock is nestled against my cervix. A shiver runs down my back as I feel him shoot spurt after spurt of semen into me.
Then my customer pulls out, wiping some of his cum on my ass and letting the rest drip from my hole onto the floor.
A hearty sigh leaves my lips and I rest my head on the bench. That was a good first fuck. The evening shift customers are usually the horniest and sometimes even violent. And that is right up my alley.
Cat’s guy has finished too and I see a smile spread on her sweat covered face. “God, that was a nice cock. I thought he was going to break me,” she laughed.
I try the ass shaking method again but it takes a few minutes before the next cock is thrust into me. This one is smaller but fast and eager and I enjoy all the friction on my pussy walls.
He cums quickly but not a lot so I am left wanting more.
The next one takes his time. He reaches around my legs and starts to circle my clit. “Mhmm, fuck.” I curse under my breath before arching my back and pushing my tingling pussy against his fingers. He rubs me for a while before pushing to fingers into my hole.
I hear a wet squelch as he pushes past the sperm of the other customers and my own juices. The tips of his fingers scrape expertly against my sweet spot in a beckoning gesture that invites me to let my desires loose.
My walls clench around his fingers and I am almost over the edge but he pulls back quickly. “I want you to cum around my cock,” he says.
It only takes a few moments before I feel him rubbing the tip of his penis up and down my pussy. He teases my hole of a while, only pushing in a few inches before pulling out again.
I groan in delight once the torture is over and the long twitching rod is pushed into my cunt. He is just as speedy as the last one but seems to last a lot longer. With every thrust, he smacks my ass. The stinging sensation makes me bite into my hoodie. God, I hope he leaves bruises.
As he takes up speed the knot in my abdomen grows and with one well-aimed thrust, he pushes me over the edge. I scream into my hoodie. My pussy muscles clench around him and milk his cock. More and more sperm fills me up until it even spills out on the sides.
My head is fuzzy. Once he pulls his dick out of my cunt my knees buckle and a load of sperm and cunt juice splatter onto the floor. I don’t have time to recover from that intense mind fuck as another man takes his place.
And so the hours pass. I welcome every dick. No matter the size, length or girth I want them all. Load after load fill my pussy. Even my ass and legs a glazed with cum.
When the clock reads 11:43 pm I know that my shift is coming to a close. One last customer and then I’m out. I wait patiently until I feel someone moving behind me.
But this time is different. The cock that impales me is plastic and way thicker than any of the others I had today. I close my eyes and spread my legs wider to welcome the dildo. One of Raphael’s new ones.
The plastic dick spreads my walls wide and pushes deeper. It’s curved upwards. Once it’s halfway in I feel a bump pushing against my clit, way too big to fit right in.
“Fuck, Cat. That’s a dog dildo right there.” I moan in my friend’s direction who has already finished her shift.
The dildo is pushed in and out of me at a slow, torturous pace. Once again I am a moaning mess grinding against that plastic cock in hopes of getting just a bit more friction.
But as soon as the customer picks up his pace and impales me violently on that dog cock I feel another orgasm coming. He twists the dildo before suddenly pushing it harder into my cunt. My whole starts to stretch wider, almost painfully. Then with an audible plop, the knot pops inside.
That’s the end for me. My legs shake as juice squirts past the plastic cock. I see stars for a second before it dies down and my head falls limply onto the bench. One last heavy slap on my ass and the customer steps away. The doggie cock is left inside of me.
“You okay?” Cat asks and rubs my shoulder gently. “Oh, I’m in heaven.” Honestly, I don’t know how else to respond. After a few minutes I have recovered enough to climb back into the booth completely.
I hobble back to my bench, the cock still rubbing me from the inside. Despite my exhaustion, I can’t stop myself from sitting down and pushing the knot even
deeper into me.
Cat throws me a towel and I start to dry my sweaty skin. I turn my head when there is a sudden knock on the door. Raphael walks in. The owner of “The Black Rose” is a tall handsome man with long black hair which he ties into a ponytail.
“How are you, ladies?” he asks with a smile.
“Could not be better”
“Today was awesome.”
He seems satisfied with that. Then he turns to me. “Are you free tomorrow night, Quinn?” I arch an eyebrow at that. My next evening shift was supposed to be in three days. But hell, I’m not going to complain.
“Sure. What for?”
He responds with a mischievous smile. “Your last customer, the one with the dog dildo, wants to book you for an escape room.”
“Oh my lord, Quinny that’s awesome.” Cat shouts next to me. I also feel a rush of excitement at that. I never got booked for an escape room before. But after what the others told me it was better than three evening shifts combined.
“I’m in. When do you want me to be here?”
“That’s my girl. Be here at 9 pm. And the client requested that you arrive without any underwear.”
No further details needed. Raphael leaves and Cat and I get dressed and say goodbye.
The walk home is pleasant. I enjoy the cold night air and the cum dripping down my legs.
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I hope you enjoyed this little story of mine. I’m definetly planning on a part two where Quinn has fun in the escape room. Of course this room is naughtier than usual and will include toys, blowjobs and dirty riddles. If there is anything you want to see in the next chapter or you have any feedback please let me know in the comments.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gj94xs/the_evening_shift_mfgloryholecreampierough_sex
That was a fun read. Looking forward to the part two
Thanks. That was good. I am looking forward to the ‘escape room’.
Definitely enjoyed it and eagerly waiting for part two!