Where it happened: My Car
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
My wife and I were “celebrating” our 3rd Anniversary. She wanted to go to Applebee’s (her favorite restaurant) for dinner. We were greeted by an absolutely drop-dead gorgeous waitress. She was blonde, probably around 19 or 20 years old, and looked fabulous in her tight black skirt and her bright red polo shirt — that is standard for Applebee waitresses. I could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra because her nice breasts filled out the front of her shirt and there was just a hint of hard nipples peaking through.In fact, my wife remarked at the time, “You’d think they’d make them wear bras.” I acted like I didn’t notice, but if this had not been a restaurant,filled with people, I would absolutely have wanted to fuck her right on the spot! I got my eye full that evening, and couldn’t get her out of my mind after we finished dinner and left.
The next day, I went there again for lunch. I wasn’t sure if she’d be working the lunch shift, too, but I sat at the same table (which I requested) and sure enough, she waited on me. And she recognized me immediately, saying, “You were in here last night, weren’t you? I acknowledged that I had been, and appreciated the great service, so I thought I’d see if I could get a quick lunch today. I kept staring at those breasts. They weren’t big, but quite obvious, and, once again, the nipples showed through that red polo shirt, just slightly. I got an immediate hard-on. After I finished lunch, I gave her a big tip: $10.00 on a $10.00 meal.
For the next week, I went to Applebee’s for lunch, every day, and requested the same table. She and I become pretty well acquainted. After the third time, she said, as I was leaving, “You’re a great tipper!” I told her it was O.K. because I had such great “service.” I asked her if every customer got such great service. She said, “only special customers like you.”
On Friday, I asked her what time she got off work.(My wife was going out with a couple of her girlfriends that evening.) She told me she was off at 8:00 P.M. She never asked me why I wanted to know. She knew exactly why.
At 8:00 P.M. she walked out the door, and I was in the first parking place by the door. I asked her if she needed a ride home. She said she had a car. I told her, “Wouldn’t you rather ride with me?” So, she got in the front seat of my SUV, and we drove out of the parking lot and out into the suburbs and then into the country. As we drove along, we got to talking about her and her job, and then about sex. I found out she was 22 and in college and was working the restaurant job during the Summer vacation. “You don’t wear a bra on the job, do you?” I inquired. “No, I don’t, I never do,they’re too confining” she said, and then she slipped out of her red polo shirt, exposing the upper half of her body, and there were those pert little breasts with the hard nipples. She was, as I said, drop-dead gorgeous!
“You want to fuck me, don’t you? she said. “How did you guess,” I said. “Because you’ve had a hard-on for me all week,” she replied, “I could see it in your pants.”
“Well, you are lucky, tonight,” she said,”because I am really horny and need a good hard fuck myself!”
At that, I pulled over to the side of the road, and stopped. We got into the rear of my SUV, and she took off her skirt and panties, while I wiggled out of my shirt and jeans and jockeys. Then, when we were both buck naked, we started making out there on the floor. First I fucked her with my tongue for ten or 15 minutes while we ground our bodies into each other. My dick was so hard and ready to go as it pressed into her abdomen. Then she grabbed it, and said, “You’ve got a condom, don’t you.” I did, and quickly opened it from the package and she helped me roll it on. Then she spread her legs, and guided me into her bushy opening. It went in easy.All 9 inches. I could tell this was not her first time. But she was nice and tight, and she immediately began a bucking upward movement into my dick — rapidly. And I obliged her by thrusting deep into her body. We soon got a great rythm going and after about ten minutes I exploded — literally exploded — inside her. She screamed, “Oh God this is so-o-o good. Fuck me deeper!” I tried to oblige and pumped as hard and as deep as I could. I came several times more, and she did too. “You are such a great fuck,” she said. Where have you been all my life?”
We were there probably a couple of hours. Just enjoying the uninhibited sex. She had a perfect body, and mine is pretty nice if I do say so myself. After we finished, I drove her back to her car at Applebee’s and we went our separate ways.
It was pretty late when I got home. My wife was home already. She asked me where I’d been, and I told her I had gotten called back to work, on an “emergency.”She bought my story. As we went to bed that night, she wanted to make love, and I had a hard time getting it up. I told her I had worked hard and was very tired, but then I thought of “Susan” the Applebee’s waitress, and I fucked my wife so hard she wondered what had suddenly gotten into me.
I continued to go Applebee’s for lunch, for several months after that, and “Susan” and I ended up at a hotel a half dozen times, fucking each other’s brains out. Then it sort of tapered off. My wife and I have gone to Applebee’s several times since then, and I’ve seen “Susan” from a distance, but somehow we never got seated at “her table”, but we’ve exchanged glances from afar,and she’s given me a nice smile.
Maybe I’ll have lunch there again next week and see what develops.
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