I groggily pulled into the dimly lit parking lot at 3 AM. Why the fuck did I volunteer to be here so god damn early? I couldn’t even remember the drive in, I was on auto-pilot as I maneuvered the empty streets. I slid from my sliver sedan as I cringed at the glowing green and yellow store logo smiling at me from the building. I slipped my green apron on over my green polo and jeans as I trudged up to the building. There he was unlocking the door, toned, and tall with that chiseled jaw. Oh yeah that’s why I volunteered. Curtis, the grocery manager had called me at midnight last night to ask if I could come in and help with a huge unexpected order that came in.
He turned and flashed me a fucking perfect smile, his playful green eyes twinkling through strands of his shaggy brown hair, “morning Lindsey, thanks for coming in.”
God I ‘m a mess I realized as I went to comb my fingers through my red hair realizing it was not only tangled but still in the messy bun I slept on the night before, “no problem,” I said awkwardly wresting my fingers from my hair.
“Good morning you two!”
I cringed at the sing-song voice of Hannah as she skipped across the pavement. What the fuck was she doing here? This bitch was still living off daddy’s dollar, and for some reason chose to work here for “funsies,” as she liked to say. Everything about her was fake. Her two sizes too small polo barely holding it together over her fake tits with their cleavage exposed through unbuttonable buttons. Curtis immediately honed in on them and grinned before noticing her bare legs.
“Hey Hannah, shorts aren’t part of dress code.”
She pouted as her huge ass peaked out the back of her child sized track shorts, “but I figured since our whole shift is before the customer’s come in it’d be ok.” She twirled a finger through her fake blonde hair . Her r apron was longer than the shorts.
Curtis smiled, “well it’s just us 3 I guess I can let it slide.”
As we entered Curtis assigned us our areas. He would be on the floor, Hannah would back stocking dry goods and I had produce. I was relieved actually, the produce cooler had no cameras so I could slack off and it wasn’t as cold as the freezer so I wouldn’t be miserable. As we moved to our stations and I entered the cooler the burst of cold air hit my chest. My nipples immediately stood at attention under the rough polo material as I realized I forgot to put on my bra this morning. I gasped a little as I could feel my pussy warm up. “Fuck,” I said as I entered in and started moving produce realizing slacking off would not be in the cards today as I needed to get out of this room as fast as possible. I normally would take the time to get off before a shift with Curtis, but I didn’t do anything this morning.
As I worked my mind wandered back to thoughts of Curtis. Curtis’s rippling muscles as he moved large boxes of cans, Curtis’s green eyes seductively staring at me, Curtis’s throbbing cock pounding my ass like he owns me. Fuck. I was soaking wet now. I grabbed a box of cucumbers as a particularly large one stared back at me. God I needed a release. I poked my head out the door and was met with silence. I could be quick and then I’d just throw it out no one would miss one cucumber. I slipped my pants off feeling the cold air hit my drenched panties I bit my lip as I peeled them away from my throbbing pussy. The smell of my wet sex consuming me. The cucumber was thick and cool as it easily glided into my tight, hot, drenched slit. I moaned as I leaned against the wall working it in and out of myself. Despite the cool air I could feel myself starting to sweat. I slipped off my apron and pulled my shirt over my head leaving myself vulnerable. I moaned louder as I gave into the orgasm, leaning back against the wall and closing my eyes I imagined Curtis filling me with his semen as I moaned his name and came. My back arched against the cooler wall as my legs shook barely able to stand.
I opened my eyes to Curtis staring at me only a few feet away, “what the fuck is this?” He growled as I scrambled to grab my apron to try to cover up. Fuck, fuck, fuck I knew in that moment I was in deep shit. God damn it!
He ripped the soaked cucumber out of my hand and grabbed my wrist with his other hand yanking me out into the quiet aisle of the backroom. He continued to drag me bare foot with just the apron loosely hung over my naked body down the empty aisles. “Where are we going, am I fired, can I have my clothes?” I whimpered.
He stopped in front of the freezer and pulled open the door, he yanked my apron off of me and shoved me into the freezer. The cold air instantly stung my skin. My already erect nipples growing even harder and more sensitive. The juices in my dripping pussy freezing as I became aware of just how hot the inside of my slit was. I stood in the middle of the icing freezer completely naked and he tossed the cucumber at me. I could see my breath in front of my face as I panted not knowing what was going on.
“Go ahead, do it again, you better hurry if you want to stay warm.”
My eyes widened in terror, and yet I could feel myself become even more wet at the thought. Shivering I slid the cucumber deep inside of me as I gasped. His eyes traveled over my body as I began sliding the cucumber in and out of me. My hand traveled up my icy skin and as my finger tips grazed my sore, hard nipple I gasped my thighs quivering. I closed my eyes picking up the speed as I started feeling the warmth spread throughout me.
I heard him unzip his pants and opened my eyes to his pants at his ankles, his hand under his apron working his rock hard member. I close my eyes again hearing the sounds of both of us edging ourselves to orgasm. Slight gasps escape as my breathing becomes labored. I hear his moans grow closer as I feel him reach out to massage my breast. He tugs harder and harder at my nipples as I scream in pain the pleasure radiating through me.
“Oh my god I’m so sorry!” We both turn to see Hannah standing in the door way.
He rips the cucumber out of my pussy, “get in here slut!” He shouts to Hannah.
She walks in shocked but intrigued.
He takes off his apron revealing his rock hard cock that’s far larger than the cucumber. I want to fill it stretch my tight pussy so badly. He motions to Hannah, “on your knees.”
She does as she’s told taking in his whole member without hesitation not breaking eye contact with him.
“Good little slut,” he says as he pulls her hair, “that better make that little pussy of yours wet like hers.” He said as he motioned to my still drenched pussy my juices starting to freeze to my thighs.
He slipped his hands under my ass squeezing my cheeks as he hoisted me onto his shoulders. I braced myself against the ceiling as he bit my clit. I gasped as my thighs squeezed his head. His tongue darted in and out of me. Exploring every inch of my warm, tight pussy. He greedily lapped up all of my juices. Sweat started beading on my skin as I tugged at his hair, my eyes rolling back into my head as every inch of my nerve endings were on fire trying to withhold my orgasm. His moans reverberated through me. I don’t know how long he devoured me, the concept of time was lost in that moment, but I curled my toes as another pair of hands firmly grabbed my ass spreading my cheeks as I felt what had to be Hannah’s tongue dive deep into my hole. I leaned into his sweat soaked head my cold hard tits pressing into his scalp as I breathed heavily. “Don’t cum slut,” he commanded into me.
My eyes rolled into my head as I let out a scream. My legs shaking as I squirted into his mouth and down his torso. He gently placed me on the ground unable to stand.
Hannah crawled on top of me as our lips met. She was so soft, and cold, “good little cum slut,” she purred,” time to warm you up.” She spread my legs and straddled my dripping pussy. Pressing our warm slits together she began grinding against me and moaning. My body became hot with desire for her as I watched her thrust harder and faster. Curtis stood over us rubbing his throbbing member as he watched. Hannah’s moans became louder with each thrust until in a single moment she had the most intense gush of an orgasm I’d ever seen. Her body spasmed as a fire hose-like spray gushed forth pounding on my clit and sending me into spiraling ecstasy. Curtis tugged harder and harder until a stream of his thick fluid rained down on our naked bodies. We all collapsed to the cold ground of the freezer, panting and sticky as our fluids began freezing our cooling skin.
Hannah crawled to the door and ripped it open laying outside the freezer on the pavement still trying to catch her breath. Curtis stood up and grabbed my arms dragging me out before shutting the door.
Curtis was the first to speak, “fuck! That was the best one yet don’t you think Han?”
Hannah propped herself up on one arm, “for sure, you want to join us every week?” She said with a playful grin and a glimmer in her eyes.
Was she serious? I looked at her sweat still pouring from my body as the frozen fluids began thawing.
Hannah laughed, “don’t worry it’s not always in the freezer, but when it is a warm pussy to play with is a lot better than Curtis’s dick.”
“Hey!” Curtis said dragging their clothes out of the freezer, “well we’ve got an hour before other staff start arriving and 2 hours before the store opens and our shift is up.” He tossed his apron to me, “go get your clothes, and next week… wear something slutty ok?” He chuckled and winked.
Looks like I don’t have to masturbate before work anymore.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ial1ng/a_chilly_threesome_fmf