My parents have owned and operated their own restaurant for longer than I’ve been alive. Working there was one of my first jobs. Meanwhile, my wife Laura has a decent amount of job experience as a waitress. It therefore made sense that, one summer while we were still dating, my parents offered Laura a part-time job at the restaurant. Presumably due to the opportunity to work with her *awesome* boyfriend, Laura eagerly accepted this offer. She fit in quite well as a waitress, working very hard (in line with her character) and earning the deep respect of my parents.
Of course, working together also had its *special* benefits. Right after our shifts, Laura and I would quickly go home and have sex. One day, though, we just couldn’t wait. It was early afternoon, and I didn’t think I would be able to make it until the end of the shift without getting my Laura fix (especially considering that her blouse buttons looked like they were about to pop off her chest). Thankfully, our opportunity came when our manager Wojciech (awesome guy by the way, he still works there today) told Laura and I that we could take our lunch break. That gave us about 45 minutes to do our thing.
My dad was in his office in the back, while my mom was working as the hostess in the front. The dining room was dying down as lunch was virtually over. I concluded that the best place for us to mess around was in the storage closet in the hallway adjacent to the dining room. I pitched my plan to Laura, winking at her while asking if she wanted to go fool around in the closet. She seemed interested, but had once concern: “Won’t your parents hear us from in there?” I reassured her, “That thing is built like a fallout shelter. My brother knocked me unconscious in there when we were 6 and nobody heard us.” This seemed to reassure her, and we snuck into the closet together.
I turned on the light, allowing Laura to take a look around. “It looks lovely in here,” she joked while looking at an agglomeration of dust, cobwebs, and God knows what else in the corner of the closet. I chuckled and gave her a kiss, which prompted her to kiss me back. I cleared out some space on a waist-level shelf and invited her to sit down. She sat on the shelf, and I stood in front of her and made out with her. We kissed for a while, all while I caressed her large breasts. I unbuttoned her blouse and took off her bra with one hand (fun trick you learn when you date a girl with an irresistible rack). I kept on grasping her breasts while we kissed.
Laura was wearing a skirt, so I got on my knees and lifted the skirt up so I could have easier access to her lady parts. She still had her panties on, and I kissed the sides of her labia to tease her. After I did this for a while, I could hear her groaning and I knew she wanted more. I pushed her panties to the side and licked up and down her pussy. I got a face full of her red-haired bush, and she was getting very wet and moaning, which I loved. I was hard under my pants, so I stood up, unzipped my fly, and pulled out my hard-on. I flashed it at Laura’s playfully giving it a few tugs, which she seemed to enjoy.
I stepped closer to Laura, and she carefully took my cock into her hand. She rubbed it back and forth for a little, causing me to groan under my breath. Then, she guided me inside of her. As per usual, she felt amazing. I slid in and out of her, with each thrust eliciting a soft squeal from Laura. I put my hand behind her head and grabbed onto her long red hair. I angled her head down at our genitals, and said “You like watching us, don’t you.” She blushed and said yes.
Eventually, Laura was moaning pretty loudly, so much so that I started to worry if the soundproof door was soundproof enough. She gasped, “I’m going to cum, Paul!” Still holding onto her hair, I angled her head down once again and said, “Watch yourself cum on your boyfriend’s cock, you naughty girl.” That seemed to push her over the edge, and I felt her pussy clamp down on my cock as she let out orgasmic moans. Her orgasm spurred mine, and I kept angling her head down as I groaned, “I’m cumming Laura! Watch me cum inside of you my darling!”
I came deep inside of Laura, and we kissed while I was still inside of her. I reminded her, “We don’t want to get your skirt all messy, so quickly be ready to straighten out your panties when I pull out.” We got that all squared away without issue, and we began to get dressed. Once we were dressed, I opened the door and we walked out. At that moment someone was walking by, and it was none other than our old friend Wojciech.
Wojciech saw us walk out together, both red-faced and short of breath. Combined with the fact that it was our lunch break and we didn’t really have any reason to be in there, he put two and two together and was in shock for a few seconds. After he fully realized what had happened, he said, “Come on guys, really? We keep food in there!” Worried about my parents finding out, I calmly asked, “Hey man, you cool keeping this under wraps?” He sighed and said, “Alright man, because we’re cool. You owe me one.”
Wojciech walked away, and I winced at Laura, “Crisis averted, I think.” Laura giggled and said, “I love working here, but *that* was my favorite part!”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vk1w7f/mf_a_quickie_with_my_20m_future_wife_20f_while