The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 16) - Topless Waitress - Sex Stories

The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 16) - Topless Waitress

... finishing up an act in which she fucked her cunt with a large cucumber and then ate it sensually while rubbing her tits. Laura was serving a table of three men, who assured her they liked her fuckhandles, and was leaning down to take their orders while giving the table behind her a beautiful view of her twat. She heard giggling coming from that table behind her as she started to take down an order for three full-strength beers, and then suddenly she felt a man's thick finger push between her labia and slide into her slick, eager fuckhole. She yelped, and straightened hurriedly. The man's finger slid out of her pussy, and she turned to see who had violated her. It was a short, ugly man with a long drooping moustache, grinning at her drunkenly. She started to open her mouth to yell at him, when something happened. The feeling of his knuckle sliding out of her twat had set something off inside her, and to her horror she felt an orgasm coming over her. Her legs buckled under her, and she fell forward, her naked tits pressing against the chest of the man in front of her. She wrapped her arms around him for support, and clung there in the embrace of the man who had violated her as her body twitched and shook from cumming. She heard the table she was serving and the table the bearded man had been sitting at burst into uproarious laughter, hooting and guffawing as the pretty pink-haired waitress with the chain on her tits orgasmed publicly from having her cunt fingered. The next ...

... thing she knew she felt herself being lifted off the man who had poked his finger into her twat. She was crying, unable to help herself, and through her tears she saw it was Kelly who was helping her up. A bouncer was remonstrating angrily with her assaulter, but Kelly was leading Laura away. "Oh honey," said Kelly. "Is it really so bad having a finger in your cunny? He could have put his whole cock in there, you know, the way you were flashing your goods around." Laura said nothing. "It's okay, your shift's nearly over and Edgar will let you off cleaning up this one time. Are you driving home or do you have a lift?" "I have a lift," sniffled Laura. "Your boyfriend, I'll bet," said Kelly, and Laura said nothing. "Well, you just go call your lift and wait in the back room, and I'll bring you out your pay." Laura nodded gratefully and allowed herself to be led to the backstage area, where she called Erica as Kelly vanished to get Laura's wages. Only it wasn't Kelly who returned with the money, it was Edgar. He threw a white piece of cloth to Laura - the shirt she had been wearing when she arrived. Laura pulled it on gratefully. "You've been quite the little slut tonight," Edgar said. "Masturbating in the toilets, trying to get Kelly to lez you off, and presenting your pussy to all the customers. And wearing that whorish tit-chain, of course." "I'm sorry," said Laura. "Don't be sorry," said Edgar. "You're working at a strip club. We like whores. All I care about is that you get your ...