I [F] fucked my customer [M] while still on the clock.

I worked at a family owned BBQ restaurant located right off the interstate in a busy area. We were the home of many regulars, but to even more travelers with a cheap hotel in the parking lot over. 

My boss was the typical sleazy older man, but with a kind heart. He had arrangements with certain waitresses, these were the ones who would come and go.

Even though I knew about these affairs, it never really affected me. My boss always treated me like a lady and with respect, with a few comments here and there on how beautiful I am and how he would pay me any day to dance for him. But, it truly felt all in fun. 

At the time I was in a broken marriage that was collapsing more day by day. I wasn’t trying to meet anyone, have sex, or honestly save my marriage. All I was focused on at the time was saving money. 

I worked during the day cleaning houses and the restaurant at night. I could have made more money working at a more high end restaurant, but it was flexible with my schedule and I really liked the atmosphere. 

I was in my young 20’s, petite, with perfect fake tits, and a heart shaped booty that perfectly hung my apron strings, and brownish red hair. 

I naturally have a people-pleasing kind of personality that can often be judged as flirtatious. I’m the waitress who skips on my way to greet you and does a little twirl while I bring you a refill. 

We weren’t the busiest place in town, unless it was a holiday or a Sunday. It was a buffet style restaurant and my job was pretty simple- greet the customers, get drinks, refills, pick up their plates as they empty them, and serve them with the sweetest version of myself.

On this particular day, I was given the bar section, which comes with some surrounding tables. The night was typical, a few regulars stopping by to have a drink with their “favorite red head”, and a family with some annoying chaps. 

I didn’t know this night was about to change me. 

When the front door opened and in walked 10 construction guys, I instantly started praying, “Please sit in my section. Please sit in my section.”

Besides the fact that from afar they all looked pretty attractive, typically a big party means a big tip.

I watched as they all scoped out the place before one of them pointed to the bar and started walking my way. 

As I stood behind the bar waiting for them to approach me, I smiled locking eyes with the guy who was walking ahead of the group. 

We stayed locked into each other until he approached. There was an instant wild sensation that came over me, something that I wasn’t to. At about 5’5, his body moved like a sculpture, his arm muscles looked like they were breaking through his dirty work shirt. He had no hair on his face, or head…which made me wonder if he had hair anywhere else. 

As they got closer, I gave the basic greeting, “hey guys! It’s nice to see some news faces in here. What can I get you to drink?” 

He stood there for a moment and just stared at me with a curious grin and said, “Looks like I came to the right spot.” 

“I’d like to think so”, I replied. 

Some of the guys ordered beer while two of the other guys pushed four tables together right next to the bar. 

I walked to their table and gave the guys the spill on how the restaurant works, “and if you need anything at all, please let me know. I want to make you guys happy.” 

I walked back behind the bar and acted like I was working but was preoccupied. I tried not to look at the guy who was making me feel like a giddy schoolgirl, I’m not one to gets easily flustered or find people attractive. 

It was a pretty normal exchange in conversation while they were all there. I found out they were in town for a few weeks to complete a construction project and the guy that caught my attention was named Alex. 

One by one they left but two stayed behind, Alex and Chase. 

They moved to the bar and we chatted about things to do in the area, restaurants, and details about their job while in town. 

I was happy to learn that the face in front of me might not be a one time shop, I thought maybe he could become a temporary regular. 

As he sat at the bar, I could feel his eyes on me while I worked. Every so often I would look his way and catch him in the act with resulted in hot tension. 

It was near the end of the night, Alex was my only customer and it was time to a break. With the short rush we got and not wanting to leave the dining room, I hadn’t taken a break. Nicotine was calling my name. 

I walked behind the bar to where he was sitting to let him know I would be taking a break and if he needed anything to let Janet know. 

“Would you happen to be going outside for a smoke break?” he asked.

“Actually yes, I haven’t taken a break all day. But, if you don’t like the smell, I can totally wait.” 

He stood from his chair, “mind if I join you”

Surprised by his response, my body grew hot. Everything in me told me to say no, but my panties told me yes. 

I was at work after all, it’s not like anything inappropriate would happen. It was just an innocent flirtation with a customer. 

“Sure.” I told him. 

“Let me grab my things and you can follow me out back.” 

As we walked through the party room to go through the back entrance, I realized we were about to be alone. The door opened to a back alleyway with a field where the trucks would come for drop offs. It was right off a side road that led to a main busy highway. It was a busy street, but cars would pass by. 

When we got outside, I lit my cigarette as he stood in front me just watching. 

“You know, I’m expecting a good tip with you staying this long.” I said to him. 

He chuckled and said, “don’t worry, I’ll leave more than my crew.”

I instantly got excited, they left me $100. 

“So, are you married?” he bluntly asked. 

“Um, yes I am. Well, kind of. We’re on a break, but we’re still living together. Honestly, I’m not really sure.” 

I realized I sounded like a complete idiot. And kicking myself for not just saying yes or lying and saying no. 

I stopped myself and said to him, “I’m sorry. My marriage is a rocky topic for me right now and obviously that is the last thing you want to hear.” 

“Do you still fuck him?” Alex asked as took a step closer. 

I didn’t know how to feel. Part of me was extremely turned on but the other part knew that even continuing to entertain this conversation would be inappropriate on so many levels. I took a step to the side, giving myself a little more space between him. 

“It’s been a while,” I replied. 

“Hmm. That’s unfortunate.” He said as the leaded against the brick building. 

I puffed on my cigarette not knowing how to respond.

“It’s has to be torture for a guy to have someone look the way you do walking around the house and not touch you.” 

I smiled and broke eye contact with him to hit my cigarette again. As I blew the smoke out I said, “I honestly don’t even know how to respond to that but I’ll take it as a compliment, thank you.” 

“You should.” 

I noticed I was coming to the end of my cigarette and he hadn’t yet lit his. 

“I’m going to have to go back inside in a minute, by the way, do you need a cigarette?” 

He stepped a little closer to me and this time I didn’t move. My body froze and I could smell the dirt of the day on his clothes from hard work. It made my pussy swell. 

“I don’t smoke, I never said I did. I saw an opportunity to talk to you a little more.” He said. 

My heart was racing and I had no fucking clue what was happening or what to do. 

“Oh, is that right? And why is that?” I asked him. 

Alex stood directly in front of me, looked me in the eyes and said, “Because your face was the first thing I noticed when I walked into the restaurant, and the way your legs carry your ass makes me wonder what they feel like wrapped around my waist.” 

Again, I stood there frozen not knowing how to respond. 

What in the actual fuck was happening? 

“I’m going to be honest with you, beautiful girl, I could care less if you’re married. But I would like to make you cum, if you will let me.” 

I was sweating at this point, flicking my fingers back and forth and twisting my hair in-between. 

Alex looked at me as if he was a bull waiting for the red flag to drop and devour. His arms looked so strong, begging for me to grip onto them. 

“You really know what to say to leave me speechless, don’t you?” I said to him. 

“Would you stop me if I got closer and touched you?” Alex confidently said. 

I looked at him with racing thoughts, “I don’t know.”  

Before I could say anything he picked me up and placed me against the bare brick, shoving his tongue down my throat. I wrapped my legs around his body, melting into the moment. His hands squeezed my ass through my black tight dress pants and he kissed me hard. 

I could feel his cock through his pants as he started to push himself into me, dry humping me as he held me on the wall. 

Any thoughts I had were now gone. It felt too good to stop. 

He grabbed my throat and held my face up as he licked his tongue up the side of my neck and met my mouth and said, “now, beautiful girl, would you stop me if I let you down and take your pants off?”

“Fuck. I want you to, but I really have to get back to work. Maybe you could come back?”  I nervously said to him. 

Alex held my face in place while he kissed me again, pushing his tongue so far down my throat it was choking me, yet I liked it. 

He pulled my bottom lip with his teeth as he slowly put me back on the ground and said, “later you might change your mind.” 

“Why not go with how you’re feeling right now at this moment?” As he ended that sentence, he reached his hand down the front of my pants, instantly found my clit and started to rub. 

I surrendered to him. I wanted him to feel how wet my panties were from looking at him all night. 

“Are you going to stop me, beautiful girl?” Alex asked. 

“No.” I said to him. 

“Good girl.” He whispered.

I kicked off my slip on, not restaurant safe shoes as he kept rubbing my clit with one hand and undoing his pants with the other. 

I took my pants off and stood half naked in the back alley way, with now a beautiful cock looking right at me. 

Alex looked at me as he spit in his hand and rubbed his cock. 

“Fuck you’re beautiful.” He said as picked me up put me back against the hard brick wall. 

My legs gripped his waist as he guided his cock inside of me and pushed it so deep it hurt with the first thrust. I held on tight around his shoulders, digging my nails into his shirt to brace. 

Under the street light that lit up the back of the restaurant, Alex fucked hard me on the wall for anyone to see. 

It was quick and incredible. 

He came inside of me as he let out an almost animalistic roar. I was seeing stars. 

He gently let me down and said, “You feel better than I imagined.” He leaned down and handed me my pants and said, “I think your break is over, beautiful girl.” 

“Shit!” I shouted. I had no clue how long I had been gone for and the reality of what just happened slowly started sinking in. 

I quickly got dressed as he was adjusting himself, wrapped my apron around waist and said to him, “I’ve got to hurry, I’m so sorry. Maybe I’ll get to see you again sometime soon?” 

“Absolutely, beautiful girl.” He said as he gave me one last passionate kiss before I walked back into work. 

Once the door shut behind me, I stood there for a moment trying to compose and put myself back together. Just then, a server named Janet came walking in, “Good heavens girl, where did you disappear to? I know you ain’t smoking that shit without me” she said. 

I busted out laughing, “girl, after tonight, I am so ready to smoke.” 

We walked into the main dining room and I went back behind the bar. No surprise that I didn’t miss anything, no new customers had come in, in my section anyway.  I started doing my closing side work, replaying the things that Alex said to me, the way he touched me, and how his cock felt inside of me. 

I walked out of the kitchen from grabbing bar cups and there he was, sitting at the bar looking directly at me. 

I back ached but my pussy ached even more. 

I walked up to him, “well, that didn’t take long. Long time no see” 

“I couldn’t help myself.” He smiled and said. 

“And I need my ticket, please. You didn’t think I was going to skip out on my bill did you? I owe you a good tip after all your service after all.” 

“Well, of course. Let me get that for you.” I had completely forgotten about his bill and felt what he gave me out back was the best tip I’ve ever received. 

As I handed him his check, he asked me if I was working the closing shift the next night. It just so happened that I was. 

“Perfect. I’ll see you tomorrow, beautiful girl.” 

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