Working like a dog

It was well past midnight now and besides a handful of guests still hanging around, the bar was empty. Charlie stood sweeping the floors, feeling the long days work beginning to catch up with him. He stretched his back as he picked up a pair of pink, silk underwear, moist with what was surely precum. Charlie shrugged and chucked the panties in the trash. Cleaning up after a late night bar shift was one of his more tedious jobs, it made scrubbing toilets and making beds seem almost fun. To make matters worse, he’d sent Megan, a waitress at Hermatus working the nightshift with him, home already. With her having to run around the bar all night, getting groped and danced on, she deserved an early nights sleep. Besides, Charlie apparently owed her a favor that he had forgotten about. So he stood with a broom in hand, sweeping up dirt and debris.

A sudden voice sprang up from behind him, “hmm, how I love seeing you hard at work.” Charlie looked over his shoulder to see where the flirtatious comment came from. His eyes wandered to a booth all the way at the back of the bar. There he found three women sitting, clearly hoping to prolong the night as much as possible.

“Why do I have a feeling you don’t mean this particular kind of hard work, Cindy?” As his eyes had traveled up the persons long legs, followed the curve of her strong hips and moved upwards past her impressive tits, squeezed into a tight black dress, Charlie had realized that the voice he had heard belonged to Cindy, the same woman who he had gotten fucked by earlier that day. “You three ladies do know were closing up right?”

Cindy took her time looking Charlie up and down, not even trying to hide the fact that she was checking him out. “Aww Charlie, are you really going to kick us out already?” Cindy gave her best pout, the other two women began giggling at their friend, “why don’t you just join us for a minute…” Cindy patted the bench she was sitting on, ogling Charlie as he put the broom he was holding against the bar, slowly making his way over towards the booth.

“Aren’t you going to introduce me to your friends?” He said, walking over to take his place next to Cindy in the booth. Before he could sit down however, she stopped him.

“That’s not where you’ll be sitting.” She whispered smiling, pointing down to the floor at her feet. “Right there, on your knees.” Charlie raised his eyebrows, surprised by how forward Cindy was being. “And before you make a fuss…” Cindy began rummaging around in her purse, “Here’s $150, that should cover all of us. Now get on your knees darling.” Charlie quickly pocketed the money. The other two women had gone from a giggly, fun demeanor to a very intrigued, aroused one. It seemed as though Cindy hadn’t discussed any of this with either of them previously. For a second Charlie considered his next move, remembering how tired he was and the reason why he had declined a similar offer earlier. The three women in front of him didn’t seem drunk, as a matter of fact, Charlie had been serving Cindy’s table soda’s all night long. Besides, he wasn’t that tired. Not tired enough to turn down $150 and three gorgeous futa’s.

Without any further though Charlie dropped down to his knees, putting his hands on his legs and looking up at Cindy’s amazing figure. From this position he could just about see up her tight, black dress. Revealing that she was getting increasingly more excited by him. “You see girls, I told you he was a good boy...” Her words made Charlie blush, which all three of them seemed to noticed and love. Cindy motioned one of the women to sit at the edge of one seat, the other went to the opposite spot. Cindy got up out of the booth and leaned on the edge of the table. Now Charlie looked up at the two women whom he didn’t yet know, they looked strangely similar. Their shoulder length, brown hair, slightly tanned skin and cute button noses. Even their eyes were the same mossy green color. Cindy must’ve noticed him checking them out and quickly spoke up, “They’re twins, Charlie and their faces aren’t the only thing that look the same. Show him girls.” At the same time the two women hiked up their short dresses above their hips, like a kid in a candy shop, Charlie stared at two beautifully thick, identical 10 inch cocks. Cindy reached over and held both cocks by the base in either hand. They jumped at her touch, Charlie even saw a drop of precum forming on the left one. “This is Ella” Cindy softly stroked the cock of the woman sitting to Charlie’s left. “And this is Ellen,” next she stroked the cock of the woman to his right. “Don’t be shy now darling, get mine out too.” With both hands Charlie held the bottom of her dress and slowly pushed it over her wide hips, until Cindy’s hard cock sprung out and hit him square in the face. They all laughed as Charlie slid his hand down Cindy’s sides and wrapped them around the base of her cock. “Ready Charlie?”