Confessions of a Waitress (Part 3) [MMFMM]

I move my hips back even further and wiggle my ass a little to say yes. I am enjoying having Thor’s cock in my mouth and don’t want to stop. I hear Dan and Jack unbuckle their pants behind me. They stand on either side of Thor, waiting their turn, while Stan teases my pussy with his tongue. My pussy begins to ache with a desire for cock. I need to take this up a notch.

Confessions of a Waitress (Part 2) [MMFMM]

Once they are settled at their new table, I don’t waste any time making it clear what I want. I ensure my breasts brush up against their arms as I set down and remove glasses; I find ways to touch a shoulder or a forearm while keeping up the witty, flirtatious banter. I bend across the table often, ensuring each man gets a full view of my body throughout the night. I flirt from behind the bar, and with each return to the table, make jokes that are more and more suggestive. I begin to drop subtle hints about having no plans for after my shift, adding that I live alone. Meanwhile, I am wrapping up other tables and ensuring I will be free to go as soon as my shift ends. I am starting to feel confident that it’s time to make my next move. I even have Dan being freely sexual, and I have upped the ante with the others by discreetly touching their inner thighs whenever I get close enough. *Yes, it’s time*.

“Do you guys like to play poker?” I ask, setting down a fresh round of drinks.

“We play every week actually.” Dan offers.

Confessions of a Waitress (Part 1) [MMFMM]

“You wanted this” I reminded myself. My life had changed so much in the past year that going to my waitressing job at the Halfway Home Pub made me feel grounded. I also enjoyed the opportunity to go out looking sexy and do some flirting. It had led to some pretty wild nights in the past, and wild nights are something I definitely still wanted in my life.

Things were uneventful until around 11:00 pm. With closing time less than two hours away, my mind was already tracking my upcoming tasks to complete. However, when a group of four men came in and took a table in my section, the throbbing in my pussy suggested the night may have some surprises in store. The first thing I noticed about them was the powerful ease with which they moved their bodies. They were dressed casually but were still polished in an effortlessly sexy way. I took them in one by one as I approached the table.