Faye gets the Lunch Special

"Fuck you." she said, trying to push passed him. The busboy was Ronnie, a disgusting, overweight pimple-faced kid that she had went to school with. His acne never really cleared up, and couple with his greasy brown hair and beady eyes made him instantly hateable. As she tried to pass, he leaned on the door, grinning.

"That was a nice little show. How about giving me a refill?" he said smugly. Faye's headache and the lecherous old men had left her little patience.

"Listen, if I don't get back out there, I'm going to get fired and you won't get to perv on me anymore, okay?" she said, a hand on her hip.

"Then you should probably make it quick." he said, knowing he had her. Faye sighed, and slid her top down, exposing her breasts to the horny 18 year old. She stood there for what seemed like minutes as he took in the contours of her perky breasts and soft, pink, and puffy nipples. He finally smiled and looked at her. "That'll do." he said, moving out of her way. She quickly pulled her top back up, and opened the door.

"Order up! Table 12!" the cook called. She had no idea how long it'd been sitting there. She cursed herself again, and grabbed the tray. Faye quickly walked back over to the table. The men were leering at her. She took a deep breath, and sat the order on the table beside them, blushing since she knew she was giving them a show as she picked up each plate.

"Wings for you, and you. Burger combo, no onion, fish and chips for you." Will that be all?" she asked. The man in the middle held his empty drink. Faye plastered on a fake smile, carried the tray back to the kitchen, and grabbed the pitcher of Coke. She made her way back to the table, and saw that each man had a survey. Her heart sank.

"These wings are cold!" one of the men said. She looked at him more closely. 65 years old or so, wrinkles under his eyes, and a hairy mole on his nose.

"I'm terribly sorry about that. I'll get you another order, on the house." she said, leaning in to grab his plate. He held onto his edge. Faye looked up at him, her pulse racing. She could see that he'd unzipped his pants. They all had.

"No need for that, we'll just take our refills." Faye bit her lip. She took a deep breath, and slid into the booth. Her exposed flesh rubbed over the rough texture of the tweed pants. She could feel his hard member pressing upward through the fabric of his boxers. His hand slid along her side as wiggled before sliding over to the next one. This one, thankfully was wearing briefs. The man was much bolder with hands, sliding her skirt up in the front as she felt him pulse and throb against her exposed sex. He started to rotate his hips, grinding into her. Finally, her let her pass. She didn't look, eager to get away, and slid onto the next man's lap. Faye froze. She could feel his wrinkled penis between her shaven pussy lips.

"Mr, I don't..."she said as he tapped the edge of the survey on the table, impatiently. Faye sighed as he held her hips, moving her back and forth, coating the underside of his penis from base to tip with her juices. He lifted her skirt as the men on either side pulled her legs apart. Faye looked down, her breathing heavy, to see that he was rapidly hardening to what she had to admit was an impressive length. His cock slid forward and backward in opposite directions as he was moving her hips. Suddenly, the man to her right slid his hand over her exposed lips, quickly finding her clitoris. Faye gasped as he teased the little bud. He started rubbing it, fast and hard, as the man pushed and pulled on her hips faster and harder as well. Faye closed her eyes, just wanting it to be over.

Just then, his cock twitched as he pushed her forward, and Faye felt his penis slide into her embarrassingly wet pussy. Feeling inch after wrinkly inch slide into her, Faye froze. He held her hips, pushing and pulling on them, fucking himself with her rigid body. Faye looked over. The next man had his cock out and was stroking it, slowly, to life. She looked to her other side, and saw the same. They weren't going to leave unsatisfied. She gritted her teeth as his old penis slid in and out of her again and again. No way she letting all of them fuck her. She had to think of something...