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Mandy - The Barmaid - New Boss

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
37 weeks ago

The last 'Mandy - The Barmaid' story was very well received, so i figured i'd write another. This is a story about the workings of a new pub, staff who are loyal to the bar, and those who choose to manipulate others. 'Mandy' is a true life barmaid and loves to read my scenarios. I thought i'd turn them into a story. All names made up, and please remember, its just a story, with lots of twists and turns. Hope you stick with it. Comments please.

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The pub was a relatively understated place situated just off the hussle and bustle of Edinburghs Haymarket, often overlooked for other bars despite its cheaper prices. I sat as the newly appointed leaseholder and landlord, looking from the upstairs office to the building opposite. It was a newly developed hotel, huge windows floor to ceiling, in sharp contrast with the relatively small and cracked window frame I sat behind. The glass in tact, but this building lacked modernisation of any kind. The listed building status limiting the brewery of any significant external overhaul. Use the charm they said. We'll support you developing inside they said. They were good to their word. The pub had been shut the month of September, no one stupid enough to close their doors in August in Edinburgh. The festival, overpriced and over rated, was as popular as ever. The barstaff, employed for years, loyal, reliable, fun, but most of all they kept the regulars coming. Mandy and Jen, two 50 somethings. Both very fuckable in their own ways. Mandy, about 5ft 3, brunette with blonde through it, slightly larger shape to Jen but that added to her appeal. The gorgeous smile and twinkle in her eye. She had worked there longest. She also did some morning cleaning, shared with Jen on rotation, as well as working the bar. Mandys ass was one of her main appeals, the first time I met her she was bending down to stock the fridges, head so far in whilst her ass shouted 'fuck me' as her white lace thong rode up her back from beneath her jeans. As she stood back upright, almost a foot shorter than me, i first saw that friendly smile and warm welcome which was hugely appealing. Jen, was 5ft 5, long blonde hair, pert breasts and slimmer figure. She wore clothes 20 years her junior. The regulars loved both, its why I was keen to keep them on together, but my mind kept going back to Mandy and that first greeting. That ass, that thong, that smile.

The internal refurbishment was to appeal more to the infrequent attendees of the events being held at the EICC a few doors up. Mandy and Jen both said numerous times that they liked seeing people walk in, say 'fuck this' then leave, they liked to get paid for nothing. In saying that though, they were also accepting that if the pub didn't grow their clientele base then they'd be looking for work.

A pool table was brought in, the old Edinburgh pictures round the pub moved to a single wall, all walls freshened from yellow brown aged paint with a new off white coat or three. New pictures, seating, bar top and taps, and a new till which fully embraced and connected to contactless payments. Standard for most places for many years. The seating round the bar changed too, no more heavy wooden tops, replaced with stylish padded seating, the drinks menu also revamped to much more modern popular offerings. CCTV was given a complete overhaul to 4k 24 hour full coverage, a secret i kept to myself as staff, temp or permanent, would still use the on/off switch by the till. A very antiquated system when CCTV first appeared but it was sometimes 'forgotten' early morning or switched off early when cashing up. Stock and cash had known to go missing. The old cameras remained at my request, new ones positioned strategically around the bar and floor. When i first turned it on i zoomed in on Mandys blouse, clear to see the print of her lace bra pressing through. 'White' i thought to myself, i wonder if she matches, a matching thong maybe. My cock began to stir.....

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
37 weeks ago

The only thing not changed by the brewery was the old creaky wooden staircase which took you from the pub below to the office and toilet/shower on the floor above, it was residential above that. That was not a bad thing as often I found myself enjoying porn if doing the books, or if the hotel across the way had an oblivious exhibitionist. Its amazing how many people shed their clothes as soon as they enter their room, without thinking who might be sitting at the similar level opposite. Into the night I'd keep the lights off and work in the light of my computer screen. The bar looked after by one or both of the ladies or one of our regular temp faces that thwy had brought in on a cash in hand basis, something i was still to sort. With the room in darkness I could keep half an eye on the windows across the way, whilst the creaky staircase would alert me to anyone coming up. Plenty of time to stuff my cock back in my trousers should I be entertaining myself. Over the first few weeks I witnessed mostly men wanking to porn sitting on the end of their bed in front of the big screen. I saw a few business women (separately) strip off out their suits, down to their underwear or less, and disappear into the showers, and I saw a couple doggy styling with her tits swinging and him hair tugging, the man surprisingly lasting only a few minutes. Not bad viewing for autumn in Edinburgh, the winter and summer months would tend to be busier so I was certain to put myself in for many night shifts.

About a month into my tenure I conducted a review into the cleaning products to see what needs ordered. Finding very little stock having been used i started to question the ladies cleaning abilities, what the fuck was i paying them for. I went to view the CCTV and skipped through the days to see if I could find anything. A wipe down along the bar taps, bar surface and pool table, that was it. I watch on clip as Jen appeared to be chatting with someone, it was well before opening so she shoukd be alone. Out of the blue she lifts her top and flashes her lace clad tits at them, her face deadpan. I flick around the cameras, I see a figure by the bar but his angle blocks his face. You can see him laughing about the cameras. She walks behind the bar and points at the switch to show him they are off, or so she thought. I watch as the male walks round to join her. I dont recognise him, its not her on off partner anyway, this lad is in his early 20s. She is half smiling, but in an almost forced way, he grabs her by her hair and pushes her down onto her knees. Its odd, I dont feel i am watching someone do something against their will, the camera shows her smiling and licking her lips. He grips her hair close to his belt as he manhandled his cock out and pushes it in her mouth. She looks hungry for it. Without build up the lad is pounding her mouth and she takes it expertly. As he pulls out, the cameras are that good, you can see the ropes of mixed precum and saliva connect from Jens mouth to his cock and balls. He tells her to stand. The flimsy top she previously lifted is ripped open. Exposing her tits in pink lace fully to him, and the camera. Her face, half in shock but half turned on, he tells her to turn round and bend over the bar. She does as instructed and wiggles her tight black material butt in leggings. I knew what was coming. Ripppppppp she looks back in disbelief. Has he gone too far? She looks concerned but he continues. Jen isn't happy about the ripped leggings but he continues like any lad with a female in such a willing position. You can tell she is still wanting, this is obviously consented, her matching looking pink thong is pulled to the side and he fucks her bare from behind. Another one who only lasts a few minutes. I can't blame him. You can tell he has cum hard and fast. Jen looks a little disappointed as he pulls her back down onto her knees and unleashes a few weaker spurts over her face and tits. He is still rock solid but the moment for him was over. He tucked his cock back in and leaves through the front door. I switch the cameras to get his full face. Its one of the regulars sons. On trying to conduct a review of cleaning materials I find one of my main loyal bar staff is fucking a regulars son. I hear footsteps coming from the stairs. It can only be Mandy. My cock is rigid from my findings. I want what I just saw, but for longer, and Mandy knocks on the door. I forgot the lights were out. Mandy walks in to the dark room, the office huge in size considering what its for. I sit in the corner only lit by the CCTV footage which I switch onto a spreadsheet. She walks towards me questioning the lack of light. She looks out the window at the hotel and sees a business woman undressing. She then looks at my phone and sees twitter porn. She smirks. 'Its always the quiet ones' she says to me. I look at her, bizarrely only thinking about being called quiet, she turns and looks over her shoulders. Only two now in she says, Jack and Simon. Jack says his son is coming in to pick him up soon. I nod. I know Mandy wants away for the night but I'm sure it was Jack's son who was the new pub porn star. I tell her I'll be down shortly. She turns and leaves saying 'you can be arrested for that now you know' nodding towards the window. The woman had now gone, as had Mandy. The creaking steps telling me she was not turning back. I quickly opened the footage of the lad leaving. It was then I noticed Jen in the background, looking almost used. Like it was fun in the moment until reality kicked in. I guess thats where the number of pub tshirts were going, if this was a regular arrangement for her to replace her tops...

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

Spain

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37 weeks ago

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
37 weeks ago

Building momentum

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37 weeks ago

I head down the stairs, the barstaff not afforded the same warning due to the music playing. I appear behind the bar. Semi now hidden. Mandy looks at me smiling. Then Jack's son appears. 'Cole' Jack shouts half pissed. Coles face scans the room bypassing me for Mandy. There was definitely a smile and a wink. Mandy turns quickly to hide her reaction, in doing so she only increases suspicion. I'd have thought nothing of it before watching Jens porn footage. Now I wonder if he has them both on the go. Cole makes typically arrogant remarks to his dad, sadly now more common than respect from the youth of today. He turns to give some of the same to Mandy, asking her if she wanted to go a few more games on the pool table. She declines but not in a normal way, she looks at Cole with her eyes wide open. 'Joking love' he says in his bold booming voice. 'Cmon dad' he says walking out, followed by 'mind and flick that switch M' laughing without turning back. 'Later bitches' as he leaves the pub. 'Sorry guys' Jack says, 'see you tomorrow'.

My suspicions heightened again given the reference to the pool table and remembering to flick the switch. Both directed at an uneasy and embarrassed Mandy. I head back up to the office. Just lock up i tell her. Have an early night. Simon nods in acceptance and downs his drink. 'Cheers chaps', chaps in the very generic sense, he says as he leaves. I make my way upstairs, flick the light on and go over to the monitor. I key in the cleaning hours for the pub and set the cameras to four on the screen, front door, pool table, bar stools and the till. I wanted to know if he was money was involved from the till, as well as fucking them, if indeed it wasn't just a once off. I was pretty sure it wasn't.

I had the ability to jump day to day using the same time slot. It took me all of 3 minutes to find another of Jen, and then a few more minutes to find my first of Mandy. He had control over them both, but my other concern came to nothing. No drink or money was ever taken. I looked through the days and he appeared to visit 3 mornings a week. In one week it be one day to fuck Mandy and two days Jen, then the reverse the week after, two fucks for M as he called her, one for Jen. Each time he was dominant, almost forceful, but you could also tell there was an agreement in place. I watched a Mandy one in full. She was actually cleaning as he arrived. He closed the door behind him as she said nothing, he pulled down her jeans and off her top, as she looked resigned to what was happening. Her tits, huge and hanging, even in her black lace bra. Her jeans round her ankles with her sizeable but gorgeous ass split in two by a black lace thong. He lifted up a pool cue. I hoped to hell it wasn't for striking or probing. It wasn't. He placed it over the back of her knees and she held it. Her face landing straight onto the pool table surface. Spank, spank, spank.... she is encouraging it by her moans. Maybe the spilled drinks mark on the new table came from somewhere, or someone, else. I watch as he pulls her thong to the side and pushes his face deep in. You can tell by his movements he is probing both holes with his tongue. The cue bending to snapping proportions. He is wanking his solid cock as he eats her out. Preparing himself for the fuck. He instructs her down onto her knees. She goes to kiss him, to taste her own juices, he laughs and tells her 'knees' - you dont need to be a lip reader to understand that. He reaches down her back and unhook her bra. Pulling the lace bra off her to expose her huge tits, they drop better than i'd imagine them doing. He grabs her hair and pulls her a bit more upright. Mandys pained but pleasured face follows his lead. He pushes his cock between her tits and pushes her head down to suck on it as he thrusts up. The action doesn't last long as her tits were too big for his cock, or in his eyes, the position was all wrong. I watch as he speaks and points at the table. Mandys hands go flat. He picks up the cue and places it between her teeth. He pushes in behind her. Her tits slowly bouncing as the cue gets heavy quickly, testing the limitations of her jaw. You can tell by her reaction he is pushing against and into her tight hole. I smile as his head lowers. All men know that feeling, the early point of no return. He trys to thrust deep in her ass with no more build up. The cue falls from her mouth as he shoots his ropes around her tight hole failing in entering. Without saying a word, he pulls his jeans up and disappears. Again, reality hits, this time for Mandy. A lad, more or less than half her age, son of a regular, using her body as a fuck toy and dumping ground, even if failing. Its then I hear the steps on the old staircase, coming up. Its obviously Mandy. My cock is rock solid but within my trousers. As she walks through the door she notices the light is on. 'No voyeurism today then' she says laughing. Little did she know. I smile, 'are you in a hurry or do you fancy a drink?' She smiles. 'Of course'. 'Pint for me and whatever you want'. She turns and makes her way back down the stairs. I follow down shortly after....

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

Kettrin

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

Bulwell, Nottingham

Shame the pub isn't more local xx

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

We get 4 or 5 drinks in, all I can think of is her tits hanging low and that she potentially likes anal. I look over at the pool table. 'Fancy a game?' She laughs. 'I've never been near a pool table - to play on' she quickly adds. I blurt out 'lies' which is met with a questioning look. I go over and rack the balls up. I look at the cues, 4 on the wall, but I'm looking at them differently. I pick the one I want. 'Cmon' I plead. 'If you are that bad, for each ball you pot, you get a shot'. She nods and smiles. I break. The moment I waited for was here. She was bending over the table. I opted for the ass view not the cleavage for her first shot. My cock started to twitch. She misses. I smile 'well at least you don't bite the cue when you miss a shot' i say. Her eyes widen. I hold up my cue, obviously the one used by Cole on her, I laugh, 'well someone obviously reacts that way, look on this.... teeth marks'. I knew what I was doing. She settled a bit but I put that scenario back in her head. I left an easy red for her, straight into the pocket. The game continued with her racking up shots and drinking many of them. I kept looking at her ass and tits. 'Does that ever go down' she slurs. I just smile. She had gone there, she had lowered the tone. It made my cock more solid. 'If you miss your next three shots you get a forfeit, if you pot even just one of your next three shots, you give me a forfeit'. The game just turned sexual. I deliberately left nothing on for her, she then missed all 3 shots. She stands with cue by her side. Looking at me and smiling. I shrug, as if my next sentence was nothing, 'blouse or trousers off' until you go home. Mandy laughs. 'Pervert' she says as she contemplates her next move. Her eyes don't leave mine. I jokingly hold my the cue between my teeth. Subliminal messaging as she remembers being taken from behind by that action alone. She starts to remove her trousers. Instantly I see black lace frenchies. Half encasing her ass, half up her ass, black lace front and mesh black to the rear. 'Now your shot' i say. Sitting directly behind her as she plays her shot. My cock rigid from the view, not bothered if its obvious. I dont know if she's already been fucked today, maybe it was Jens day. It wouldn't stop me if it got that far. It been months since I last fucked anyone. I wanted to spank her ass as she played her shots. I knew she was into it. I moved round. Mandy had undone a couple of her buttons, her cleavage more on show. I stood opposite her. Directly in line with her shot. If you pot this i say, I'll remove my trousers. Miss it and you have to pay for all the drinks you've had. She looks at me and plays her shot at the same time. Toying with me. Straight into the pocket it goes. She doesn't come back up. Waiting for me to fulfil my side of the deal. I remove my trousers. Cock solid and tent like standing out. 'Fucking hell' she mouths. She remains in position, holding her cue, as I walk round, kicking my trousers from my ankles. I lift the back of her blouse which half covers her ass. I leave the cameras running. Placing my phone on the pool table. 'No pictures' Mandy says. 'I'll decide' I say. The words resinate with her, placing her back into her familiar submissive role. Her round ass at cock height. Spank, Spank Spank Spank, I grip her hair...... 'do you like it rough?' She smiles over her shoulder. She replies 'my safe word is Midlothian'. In reference to her favourite team and not one that I particularly cared for. I push my hands between her legs. Finger fucking her with three fingers. My other hand moving the cue from her grip towards her mouth. Bite onto this i say as my thumb enters her ass. Her eyes widen as she knows I know. She plays her return card though, do you like to watch me? I dont pick up on what she says as I use my free hand to change her frenchies into crotchless, ripping out the ass. My cock pushes into her soaking pussy as my thumb remains. 7 inches rock solid held inside her. She speaks again, the cue secure between her teeth, 'do you enjoy watching me?'. I start to thrust deep inside her, pulling her upright so her hands grip the table edge. I pull open the rest of her blouse buttons and manhandle her tits through the lace. Her moans are loud as I push deep inside her. Her juices flow down my cock and balls, and down the inside of her legs. She starts to push back from the edge of the table. Encouraging me deeper. 'You love to watch don't you' she continues to tease. I already know she doesn't like to swallow, not for Cole anyway, but I want to watch myself explode over her. 'Knees' i say. Similar to that of the young lad she entertains. She drops down, smiling up at me, I unleash 5 or 6 heavy heavy loads over her lace clad tits. Afterwards I smile, conscious of how she is usually left in this position. She leaves the cum on her bra but wipes off the cum on her skin. 'How long have you known?' She asks. We sit at the bar. 'Whats he got on you?' I ask. Mandy, much more relaxed and covered in cum, starts to tell me. Coles girlfriend, Steph, used to do temp work in the bar but she had caught her red handed hiding and taking money. She was going to report her but Cole asked her not to, saying that the new management would get their own team in and she'd lose her job. He also said he watched her, Mandy, take drinks from the bar so would report her. Once she agreed to keep quiet he knew he had control over her, saying he'd get his dad to say he saw Mandy taking money from the till. With two people saying it she'd be out a job. He used it against her to start dominating her, the first time he recorded it so he always had that against her. She was ashamed to say she had started to enjoy the meets but felt empty straight afterwards. A few more drinks were had and reassurances given. Anything she said was treated in the utmost confidential manner, but she was to stop meeting with him in the bar. Mandy nodded. 'I'll deal with the next bit' i say, smiling.....

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

I had a housemate who was a barmaid. She told me a story about a Xmas kiss that turned into a "Blowjob under the mistletoe" down in the cellar with the landlord whilst his mrs was upstairs on the bar.

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By *din_DomMan
37 weeks ago

East Calder

Fantastic story, can't wait for the next part

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37 weeks ago

Spain

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37 weeks ago

dartmouth

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

stoke

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
37 weeks ago

A few days after, Mandy was all smiles, I didn't care if the fucking continued, just not in my bar, or at least in my bar and not with me. Jack was in his usual seat, Mandy behind the bar, and myself upstairs looking at my archived pub porn material. Cole walked through the door with a female. Instantly Mandys demeanour changed. I could tell it was Steph. I went down to the bar and told Mandy to take her break. She smiled, nodded, and took her things to the seats the other side of the bar. 'Cole' I said in acknowledgement, 'pint and prosecco' is all he replied. 'Are you over 18?' I asked towards his female friend, she smiles '24' she replies. 'I doubt that' I laugh. Not asking for ID but she offers it. I read her name out loud 'Stephanie', I smile and pass it back to her. 'Fancy a few shifts again?' I say. Mandys fork drops from across the bar. Steph looks surprised but delighted. Cole smiles thinking I know nothing of her previous actions, or indeed his and her manipulative ways. 'Yes, yes yes' Steph shouted excitedly. 'I could kiss you' she adds. I dont respond, i just watch her small tits bounce. 'Friday night, large event up the road and need extra staff'. 'Perfect' she replied. 'See you then'. I turn away, her squeals still high pitched as Coles wraps his arms round her. 'Trust me' I mouth to Mandy. She shakes her head in disbelief.

My mind weighed heavily on what Cole had been subjecting Mandy, whilst also recognising i used her just as he had, only not the same. My mind switched to Jen, wondering if it was similar circumstances and that she was being fucked over. It was Jen I was going to be working with the next night after offering Steph her temp job back. About half an hour before her shift I heard footsteps running up the old stairs outside my door. I knew who it was, I knew what it was about. The jungle drums had reached her. She was livid. 'I will not fucking work with that fucking evil fucking fuck' she screamed. I calmly explained only I would be working with her. In her reaction alone she had confirmed to me enough that Cole was indeed fucking her over too, probably to protect Steph from being a manipulative fuck it seems. I sat Jen down. From throwing her arms about so much her red lace bra had pushed up above her top line. As she sat she crossed and uncrossed her legs in her frenzied state, forgetting that she was not wearing her usual tights. My cock grew at the continual flashing of red lace. She spotted where my concentration was. 'You fucking pervert, want to see up my fucking skirt do you, there you fucking go'. She sat with her legs wide open. The mesh red material had a small strip of hair underneath. That wasn't on any video clips to date. She closes her legs. 'You can fucking work tonight you fucking rat. I am gonna fucking speak to my family about getting you fucked, binned, out of a job bef'..... she stops as I sit smiling at my computer. Smirking. I start to speak.... i stand, cock solid, 'i'm the pervert???' I spin the camera round to one of my favourite clips of her so far. She's lying naked, facing up, on the pool table, her head however hangs back off the end, her mouth being pummelled by Cole, the white ball, having seen many people kiss it for luck, is in her free hand as she rolls it up and down over her pussy lips, her legs wide apart. He is pulling up on her nipples. It looks sore but she is encouraging more and more. 'Now I say, we have signs up about cameras so I have broken no laws, I fit new ones in during our closed period. You didn't need to know about them. I assume Cole is fucking you over about Steph, correct'. Jen goes to speak. 'No no no, that was rhetorical' I say 'now, do I act on you saying you are going to get your family to have me kicked out, or do I look to protect my loyal staff'. Jen again goes to speak. 'Listen' i tell her, 'I am going to take this shift to think about that very thing. If you stay then great, if you leave i will take it as you walking out, no one will ever see these videos' she interrupts 'you have more?', I laugh, 'I have them all, i cant believe you let him walk you round the table naked on all fours using his belt as a lead'. She looks dejected. 'Listen, I am not someone who wants to play with your emotions. Are you staying or going?'. 'Staying' she replies. 'Good, I know your 'fella' comes in here and would hate to know of you fucking another man, a boy no less given your age difference, plus he's never inside you more than 3 minutes'. I pull her hand up from the seat, encouraging her to stand. Let's have a few shots tonight after work. Liven this place up. Her face turned instantly. My mind back to the other night, remembering the fun with Mandy. Unsure I'll push things as much this evening, then again, I am feeling so horny.....

As Jen heads out the door i say 'did you meet him this morning', she shook her head. She smiles - 'are you going to finish this shit?' She asks. My eyes, my smile, my body language, all confirm what she wants to hear before I even say anything. She walks back towards me. 'Don't tell Mandy, I think she's a fan'. She takes hold of my cock, 'impressive'. I just smile, wondering what her next move was. 'Get those fuckers and i'll make it worth your fucking while' she says as she wanks my cock briefly through my trousers. My hand pushes down her top instinctively, cupping her red lace tit and solid nipple. She kisses me deeply, still gripping my cock. She then turns and walks away, she flcks her skirt up at the back to expose her tight ass cheeks split with red lace, then she's gone....

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37 weeks ago

Fantastic!

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By *oyntzMan
37 weeks ago

all over Ireland

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By *inky grandadMan
37 weeks ago

Spain

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By *hyguyindevonMan
37 weeks ago

dartmouth

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37 weeks ago

Brilliant

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37 weeks ago

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By *ushin boundariesCouple
37 weeks ago

halstead

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By *lderWiserNowMan
37 weeks ago

Kettrin

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37 weeks ago

The night was long and boring from a money point of view. I went downstairs a few times to see how Jens flirting would develop. As she was speaking to a regular she'd deliberately lean over the bar, pointing to something on the floor, the chap would stare at nothing, agreeing with whatever was being said, little did he know the view was all mine, the red lace thong on show. It happened a few times until I took over for her break. As I served a punter the red thong sprung up from the 20s pile in the till. I'd subtly look over to Jen to see her smiling, displaying the goods under the table. 11pm, closing time in England, was closing in Edinburgh that night. The punters argued but my cock had made up its mind. As the final one left and the door was locked I opened my trousers and lowered my boxers. It sprung out into the air. 'Oh my....' I grab Jens hand, walked her over, and bend her over the pool table. My face immediately pushed right up under her skirt. Her pussy tasted amazing. My hand pumping my cock to increase the blow flow to the head. She was soaking, my chin covered in her juices. A pube in my mouth for the first time in years, I stood up and pushed my cock inside her. Holding deep inside her I turned her head back and kissed her. The angle difficult but she tasted herself as I fucked her from behind. 'Fuckkkk' she repeated over and over again. As I came i pulled out. She instinctively dropped to her knees but kept her mouth closed. 'Open' i say quickly. She does, my cock pushes in and a heavy flow of cum spurts out, she swallow the lot. Her body spent I join her sitting on the ground. 'I never swallow' she says, 'I could get used to that, please dont tell Mandy. I smile, thinking, shit, my thoughts during that were entirely with Mandy, I'm glad I didn't say her name.

A couple of nights after, I was in the office and aware of footsteps coming up the stairs, Mandy had handed over from her day stint to Jen for the evening. As she walked in the door she looked a little sheepish. She hadn't said much all day so whatever was on her mind I was just about to hear. She stood for a second, not saying a word, dressed in a black skirt, black blouse and tights. She then lowered her elbows onto the desk i sat behind, bending over and flicks her skirt up. I walk round, her tights were actually hold ups, her bright purple thong both contrasted and complimented her black attire. I knew she was matching, I had checked out the purple lace cups earlier in her shift through the gaps between her popper buttons. 'Dont speak, just do' she says. I smile, checking out the ass i regularly dream about. My cock was solid immediately. I took it out, pulled her away from the desk but hands still holding on to the edge. I grabbed her hair and pushed my cock up into her mouth. 'You've been thinking of this all day haven't you slut'. My balls bouncing off her chin as I briefly push it to the back of her throat until she gags. I pull out and go behind her. Slipping the thong to the side, its soaking, her legs are soaking, I see why. She's wearing what looks to be anal beads. I pull the nearest one out to check on its size. 'Fuck me' I say, 'no wonder you have been quiet, these are huge'. My cock pushes into her pussy. 'Just do' she reminds me I pull her popper buttons wide open. Her tits fall out. Still cupped in lace. I manhandle one of them out, pulling the bra out of place and trapping the other nipple under the wire of the cup. I pull down on her free nipple, knowing she loves the painful pleasure. I pull my cock out her pussy, and push it back into her mouth. As she cleans off her pussy juice I let out that telling grunt. I pull out her mouth to calm a little, I pull the beads gently from her ass. The beads reducing in size. I place them on the table in front of her. I pull her thong to the side again and grip my cock. Pushing it deep into her ass with little build up. The work had been done. She took the first few inches in with ease, then grunted to the remaining 4. No build up or pausing. Just a steady push in. I grip her hair. Nice timing I think to myself as across the way a 30 something year old male is fresh out the shower in the hotel opposite. I pull Mandys hair and lift her head'. 'Look up on second floor directly ahead..... Imagine him watching us, and just watch him'.Her ass taking a pounding after being self teased all day. I firmly massage her huge tits as she looks ahead. He drops his towel and stands naked, brazenly, at his window. She sees him looking about, unaware that he is being watched but, at the same time, probably wanting to be watched. He slowly starts to tug on his cock which grows bigger and bigger. I'm cumming she screams out. Her thoughts taking her to places i have no knowledge of. He stops his window wanking but walks about his room fully erect. Switching the music channel on to the dance music to give him something to continue his wank with. Mandy begins to push back harder and faster. He is wanking his cock sitting on his bed. Subconsciously she is bouncing back to the timing of his beat. My grunts get louder. 'Cum deep inside me' she orders. I am moments away, as is she, we both probably wonder if our stranger third is about to shoot his load. We dont have to wait long as the stranger shoots a considerable amount into the air. Mandys legs buckle. Onto her knees and arms. The sudden change of position tips me over the edge as I stay in her. Two more thrusts and I explode my load into her ass. She turns immediately to suck my cock. 'Now I understand why you keep the lights off' she says. Fixing her skirt and her thong then her top. 'I needed that' she said before leaving.

The phone goes, I see its Jen at the bar, 'you better be ready after this shift' is all she says. I smile, I think to myself 'maybe not tonight Jen', Mandy was definitely my number 1. Her body shape, her lingerie, her open mind.... I was going to protect her at all costs. Plus, I hadn't forgotten how quickly Jen was going to try and get me ousted......

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

The Friday fast came round, it was the night Steph was starting. She came in early with Cole on her arm. Tight leggings showed off a granny pants VPL. Disappointing to say the least. Her tits and belly button were well presented as her black ribbed looking top wrapped round her body, no bra, perfect. I watched as Jen and Mandy left as soon as they walked in. The bar was filling up with event goers from up the road. Steph worked the bar very well, smiling and taking orders in her stride. I watched her around the tills and saw nothing of any concern. I heard a screech from the side of the bar when a chavier younger looking version of Steph walked in. Steph looked surprised, Cole looked concerned, as if this was one person in his life he couldn't control. Her tits looked tremendous, her ass was small, she definitely wore a thong as she had it hiked up for all to see. The bar got even busier, I asked Steph at the till if her sister had ever worked a bar. Steph laughed, 'oh yes - 'The Judge' a couple of years back'. 'Ask her if she'll help out for a few hours please. Cash in hand'. Within a few seconds I had Tracey with an 'e' working alongside us. Instantly at ease with where everything was. Tracey was 22. The problem being, i knew this night was going to cost me big, but I had to do it for Mandy and and maybe for Jen too...

As the numbers started to filter out to go to the event, I spoke with Tracey about extra shifts for this sort of thing. She smiled, said 'sure' took the money agreed and sat at the bar. Taking her drink with her. I was aware Cole and Steph were silent arguing, lots of pointing and swearing at each other.

With the numbers lowering further I had to cut Cole off to give Steph a break from his shite. That also allowed me to go back up stairs and check the cameras. My suspicions were true. Whilst I saw nothing suspicious I was aware Steph was doing alot of fixing of her bra whilst at the till. Until I remembered, she was not wearing a bra. The wrap around top gave the perfect hiding place. I saw a few tenners and fivers being discreetly placed into her top. I checked round the cameras. Tracey had gone, the regulars had all disappeared. A couple were finishing their drinks and looked to be on the move. I phoned down to Steph, 'when the couple leave just close the doors and clean up'. She said ok as I watched the couple start to get up. Steph was so good but she was a thieving fucker. My attitude to her changed. Once the doors were locked I phoned her again. 'Can you come upstairs please?'. The footsteps were slow. Then she walked into the office. I tell her to sit. She does. I turn the screen to her and dont say a word. Her mouth opened. 'I had no idea you were watching' she said. 'You've done this for years, blamed others, had Cole threaten my staff to protect you, then humiliate and fuck them regularly to keep them quiet'. Her face fell.... 'what fucking.....'. I open another file named 'Cole fucking'. I say to her 'watch closely as this one is particularly humilating'. Its the clip with Mandy being forced to bite the pool cue. 'Oh and its not just Mandy, look'. I show her the one with him throat fucking Jen. Stephs eyes welling up. 'So here is your choice, you open your top and return all that money to me, you keep your top off and remove your leggings, go down and finish your tidying up in just your granny pants, and let's see what happens afterwards. Orrrrrrr..... I call the police right now'. She starts to cry. 'Oh fuck off, You've been caught. You have a fucking cheat for a boyfriend who fucks anything behind your back, and now you are having to pay for it'. She starts to remove her top, the money falls, some notes still pressed to her body, she then removes her leggings. Revealing a white silky pair with just a very narrow waistband to connect front to back. The sort they wore in the 70s films when undressing. She said sternly 'and these are not granny pants, they are the in thing'.....

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

Spain

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37 weeks ago

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By *din_DomMan
37 weeks ago

East Calder

'The in thing!!' 😂😂😂

Absolutely brilliant writing op

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37 weeks ago

My cock already rigid behind the desk. 'Now fuck off down stairs and leave your clothes here, feel free to have a couple of shots down there'. She half smiles. I watch as her tight silky ass leaves the office. I look at the cameras further, Tracey had her own pilfering system. I'll get to her another day. I check the downstairs cameras and phone down to the bar. I instruct Steph to put the pool table cover on then lie on it. I say. The phone just gets put down on me. She does though, lifts the heavy top and manhandles it up onto the table top. Her tits jiggling about. Her ass looking cute as fuck. I walk down the stairs and she sees me, only wearing my white boxers, solid as fuck. Her mouth open, i laugh, 'much bigger than Coles?' I say. She just nods. I grabbed her ankles and pull her towards me. Her hands cup round my face and she kisses me passionately. My hands cup her tits, she speaks into my mouth as she kisses 'are the cameras off?' 'Are they fuck!' I respond. My fingers pulling her white silk pair to the side, then gliding with ease inside her. Two fingers then three. Steph moans loudly into my mouth, 'fuck me properly she says, right here and now, take me as you want'. I smile. I push her away and tell her to get on her knees on the ground. 'Gladly' she says. I smile. I place my elbows on the pool table and part my legs. 'Rim me' I say smiling. 'Fuck off' she says. 'You know what happens if you dont'. I had never been rimmed and by all accounts never wanted it done, but this was about control. She's manipulative to the highest degree. I felt her tongue press gently across my tight hole. I laugh, 'let me help you'. I part my ass cheeks with my hands. 'Go deep' i say. To be fair, her reluctant demeanour soon changed. Now enjoying what she was doing as she introduced my cock and balls into it. Working me down there like a pro. The head of my cock swelling to massive proportions. 'Cole would have cum by now' she says with my balls in her mouth. I just smile. 'I know you know that' she adds. I turn round and grip her by the hair, holding my cock to the length of her face? 'Do you swallow?' i ask her. She nods. 'Dont cum inside me she says, Cole wants to fuck later'. I nod. My cock now easing into the back of her throat. Her eyes watering. Gripping my thigh for air. 'You will take what you get'. I smile down on her. Get back up on the table. Let me see your ass. She gets up and spins onto all 4s. Her tits, B cup at best. Ready to be manhandled. I push my face into the silk, right between her ass cheeks, inhaling deeply. 'Ohhhhh fuuccckkkk' she let's out, followed by my hand coming down on her silky ass cheeks. My face still buried. Teasing her tight hole. Probing with my tongue then between there and her pussy lips. Inhaling deeply to take in her scent. I then pull her down off the table. Elbows there I say, I push my cock deep inside her without warning. She clamps down instantly. Wanking me with her internal muscles. My thumb presses against her tight hole as i grip her hair. 'You've filthy fucker' she says. I push my cock in further. Rocking in and out slowly. Her legs start to tremble, as do mine, 'cum over my tits, my ass, my face'. I pull out her soaking pussy, she squirts as i exit, i then push back in again. She thought i was finished. I then grab her left hip and her right tit. In fucking her doggy style she soon stopped telling me not to cum inside her. 4, 5, then 6 ropes of cum spill deep inside her. 'She looks shocked'. Smiling i say - 'i want a picture or recording of him going down on you this evening'. I pull her head back down to lick clean my cock and balls. She does so gladly. 'NEVER FUCKING STEAL FROM ME AGAIN'. she nods again. 'Now, don't tell your sister I know she stole too. If you tell her and I'll make tonight's footage available as well as ALL Coles doings, you'd get charged with theft, he'd have many more charges I'm sure'. My cock started to twitch again. 'Fucking hell' Steph says.... 'you ready to go again?'. 'Suck it and see' i say. She does. My cock swells once more. 'Does Cole fuck your ass?'. Her eyes widen, her reaction screams yes but she says 'no'. I laugh. 'Get back on your feet and up to the office. Pick up your clothes but leave these on my desk'. I point to her little white silk pair. Steph goes to argue but knows there is little point.....

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37 weeks ago

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This gets better and better

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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37 weeks ago

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36 weeks ago

Two nights later I have Steph and Tracey working together. I had already removed Stephs white lace thong before her shift, without any further action. I call down and ask Steph to send her sister up. She starts to ask why but I hang up. I hear footsteps coming up the stairs. Tracey with her trademark thong riding high, pink lace this time. 40 minutes later she returns to the bar, minus the thong but wearing the familiar white silk pair. Tracey says nothing. Steph sees them and knows why. I come down stairs and sit beside the bar. I watch as Cole comes in, it doesn't take him long to notice Traceys choice of underwear. He looks confused. Probably he usually got off on watching his girlfriends sister parade her lingerie collection. This time though, he sees something familiar, the thin white band but not a thong, but surely it can't be.

The sisters say little to each other. I say to Steph she can knock off early if she wants. She looks at her sister, then her boyfriend. Cole replies for her. 'Fuck aye' is all he says. Her stuff is in the office. She knows it, i know it. I follow her up the stairs leaving Tracey to manage things herself. I smile to her, sitting on my office chair, her sisters pink thong in hand as well as her white. I dangle them between my fingers. 'How long until he gets suspicious?' Steph asks why? I ignore her question. 'Have you thought about my cock recently? She looks down and says 'yes'. Did you take that picture i asked of you? She opens up her phone and there is a video of Cole licking her pussy, soon after me unloading in her. 'Do you want a mouthful just now?'. She looks shocked. 'Fuck off you prick, You've been fucking my sisters, I'm not sucking that'. I laugh. 'I promise it wasn't in her pussy, it was in her mouth though and I want to compare.... go on' i show her my phone, her sister on her knees, topless, D cup tits pushed together for the perfect tit wank, whilst taking great pleasure in sucking my solid cock looking directly into the camera. I turn my phone off. Semi reluctantly Steph gets on her knees and goes for it. My cock rigid straight away. One hand on top of her head, the other playing with the lace sets. I tell her to assume the poisiton Mandy had once taken. Pressing up against her tight hole ans in. Its not long, i didnt want it to be. Steph is struggling with the girth but enjoying the fucking. I start to buck, Steph pulls away and lowers to her knees. 3 loads of cum into her mouth and down her throat. 'Now go kiss Cole'. I'll be watching on camera. Steph shakes her head in disbelief but as I watch her enter the bar, I see her kissing him. I pick up the phone and speak to Tracey, 'put your sister on before she goes'. Steph comes back on the phone 'what now?'. I watch on the camera. 'Your sister stole a lot more money from me that night than you did. She is no longer an anal virgin - 2 ass fucked sisters in the space of an hour'. I put the phone down. I watch as Steph hugs Tracey, has a quick chat, and she pulls her arm to try to get her to leave too. Tracey just shakes her head. It seems she wants more. Steph leaves with Cole. Unable to tell him why the commotion, probably unsure of the salty taste in her and his own mouth. I laugh, lock the office and head downstairs, both lace panties in my pocket.

Once Tracey did all the cleaning up herself she did got round two, I fired her mid fuck, gripping her hair and fucking her from behind with my thumb in her previously cum filled ass, 'you are not welcome back' was enough to enrage her into a bucking bronco style frenzy. She got off on it too as when she left she handed me the soaking white silk pair and said no hard feelings.

My focus soon returned to my loyal staff, Mandy and Jen. It was unspoken that they both knew about each other's recordings, and the previous arrangements I had with them but they no longer felt degraded or humiliated. I even put a sofa in the office for more comfortable fun. I heard Cole had been dumped soon after, for fucking around behind Stephs back. Mandy and Jen never asked what I did to stop the unwanted attention or demands. They were just happy it had now stopped. Mandy regularly visits my office, lifts her skirt or lowers her trousers. Its become a pre or post work routine. Jen decided to concentrate on her man but regularly displays the lingerie she wears when she feels cheeky.

I did receive a text from an unknown number. All it read was 'I still think about it, i want my white thong back'. I just smiled as I opened my computer file called 'Mandy' for the 1000th time.

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By *inky grandadMan
36 weeks ago

Spain

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By *wloverMan
36 weeks ago

evesham

Damn that was good, wish there was more

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By *oyntzMan
36 weeks ago

all over Ireland

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36 weeks ago

Thank you for the feedback and comments either direct to me or as part of the thread. Writing stories is half the fun, seeing they are well received is great encouragement in itself. I will post another when I've thought of another storyline.

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By *onnoisseur100Man
36 weeks ago

Woking-ish

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By *ipplebarnyMan
36 weeks ago

milton keynes

Wow I will look forward to reading later

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By *ibi22Man
36 weeks ago

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By *din_DomMan
36 weeks ago

East Calder

That was absolutely brilliant writing, would love to read more of mandys exploits, and different scenarios

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By *evonFbsCouple
36 weeks ago

East Devon

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36 weeks ago

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By *lderWiserNowMan
36 weeks ago

Kettrin

Terrific thanks

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By *eadMeisterMan
36 weeks ago

near you...

This was too real. Well done Ben

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By *rego69Man
36 weeks ago

Chelmsford

Very nice indeed.

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By *teviem48Man
36 weeks ago

stoke

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By *issy_named_cTV/TS
36 weeks ago

Edinburgh

Seems like the right way to treat a "Jam Tart"

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By *atriotsMan
36 weeks ago

Huddersfield

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By *ADSPARKY200Man
32 weeks ago

Watford

Excellent reading cheers

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
32 weeks ago

Its an older one - thanks for reading a little gobsmacked.

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