JEN’S BAR JOB

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JEN’S BAR JOBJEN’S PART TIME JOBJen was out with a friend at a pub across town, she was wearing a short denim skirt and Basque top with her favourite pink platforms. The outfit showed off her voluptuous curves and long legs, which had not gone unnoticed by the locals and pub landlord. He heard Jen telling her friend she was struggling to save for her summer holiday, the landlord seeing an opportunity pointed out the sign he had up for a bar maid. Jen said she hadn’t done any bar work but the landlord told her she had all the attributes required and that with her figure he was sure she would get a lot of tips. Her friend egged her on, there you go Jen that will pay for your holiday and you might enjoy it.Jen asked what the hours were and the landlord told her he wanted someone to work Tuesdays and Thursdays which were darts night and pool night, although it was busy early on the pub tended to empty out after the games finished. He was hoping Jen might be the eye candy needed to get the locals to stay longer, Jen told him she would give it a go, What shall I wear she asked, oh that’s up to you but you look great as you are.Jen turned up the following Tuesday an hour early as requested, she wore a low cut white tank top and very short pink skirt and her black heels. Ken the landlord couldn’t believe his luck her tits were bulging out of her top and her long bare legs where on full display with not a little ass cheek too. Ken knew his regulars where going to luv her. He was giving her one to one training, the till is easy all the prices are programmed in he told her. He set about showing her how to pull a pint making sure he was pressed up behind her as poured the ale he had a great view down her top.At opening time the bar began to fill and sure enough all the darts guys and regulars where hanging around the bar ogling her curves and making lewd remarks. Ken noticed more crisps were being sold than ever, coincidence the boxes were on the bottom shelf and every time Jen picked a packet she bent straight legged showing her big round ass flesh to his punters, they thought the price of crisps was cheap for a show of her ass and pussy lips poking out of the sides of her panties. Frank one of his best customers had Jen picking crisps and then he would change his mind for another flavour, “on second thoughts I’ll have the chicken after all”. All in the bar were drooling and sniggering at the show, Ken couldn’t decide if Jen was one big teasing tart or a dumb big titted bitch or both.A couple of weeks in and Jen was collecting ten pound a night in tips and all the regulars were chatting her up and perving on her. When she went to collect glasses there were always beer mats on the floor for her to pick up. The guys would crowd the bar entrance so Jen had to brush between them. By the end of the month most of them had groped her ass as she returned to the bar arms full of glasses, making a joke of her predicament. She was defenceless to defend herself, Jen tried to protest at first but she put it down to boisterous fun and she kind of liked the attention, she didn’t know who had grabbed her and the hard core group of regulars responsible also tipped well so she ignored it. Ken was aware of what was going on and seeing her lack of protest started to rub past her behind the bar. He sent her into the store room to get some stock he knew was on the upper shelves, knowing Jen would be on the steps he followed her and quoting health and safety he reached out to support her with a hand on each hip. Ken’s head was nearly up her skirt he stared straight up at her plump pussy lips leaching out of the sides of her thong. Jen seemed oblivious to his intentions even when she descended the steps he accidently on purpose grabbed her left tit as he helped her down and she thanked him. Returning to the bar Jen started stocking the shelves, the locals vying for a spot to lean over the bar for the best view. They made no secret of what they were doing and even asked Jen to part her legs so they could see more clearly, Jen told them to behave but did nothing to spoil their view. Ken butted illegal bahis in, she has great pussy lips and those tits are nice and firm too, Jen blushed and busied herself filling the shelves to hide her embarrassment. Frank and the lads asked how he knew and Frank told them he had his head up her skirt on the grounds of health and safety when she was on the steps in the store, bosses perks he retorted and patted her ass. They guys goaded her to let them see more but Jen ignored them, although all the lewd talk was having an effect on her.At the end of the night Jen collected glasses knowing on her return to the bar that Frank, John, Chris and Den were the only customers left and were going to crowd the bar hatch so she would have to brush past them on her return. She couldn’t but help feel her excitement grow, the lads were making a running commentary as she went about the bar. Chris commented wish I was one of those glasses being squeezed against those big tits, yeah me to joined John. Frank was a dirty bugger, “I wish my face was a bar stool and Jen could come sit on it.” Jen made her way to the bar to find the hatch down and the four amigos grinning. Jen asked which of you guys closed the hatch, the four all had a good drink in them, Frank pulled up the back of her skirt and Chris, John and Den wasted no time having a quick feel. As Jen looked back over her shoulder at them she felt Frank run his hand over her mound and let out a yelp. Ken came to her rescue and opened the hatch and Jen made her escape. Jen told them it was time for them to go home, Frank said come on Jen how about showing us those tits then well go it will make our week end. The others joined in barracking Jen and she just found herself lifting her top and bra letting her huge tits flop out. The guys were amazed, wow look at those beauties, oh my god they’re awesome said Chris just before Jen hooked her bra down scooping them in and covering herself with her top. Ken shouted out right shows over Home! The guys left discussing what they’d like to do with Jen and her big tits. The darts league is finished next week Ken told Jen, oh does that mean you don’t need me Tuesday. No I still need you we’re having theme nights to keep trade up and Tuesdays going to be a French night, we’ll have some French cheese and nibbles and dress up. Ok what shall I wear she asked Ken, oh don’t worry I’ll sort out a uniform for you, just put some red lippy and nail varnish on.On the week end Ken made sure all knew about the French night but there wasn’t much interest until ken said the bar staff would be dressed up. What are you wearing asked Frank and the lads? You know the usual kitsch hooped shirt and beret. What about Jen, oh she’s just wearing a French maid’s outfit. Holy shit said the lads, I’m not missing that said Den and Chris and soon the whole pub was talking about the night. Ken had huge grin and was very pleased with himself, he just hoped Jen would wear the outfit.Jen turned up Tuesday to find the pub was already filling up; I thought it would be a quite start she told Ken. Yeah me too, it must be the free food although they went down well last year. I have hung up your outfit in the store room; I thought you could change in there. Oh ok then said Jen what is it, you’ll see hurry up before we get busy. Jen made for the door, Frank and they lads were excited and they chided her, “let us know if you need a hand Jen “. Jen closed the door behind her and spotting a hanger with a cover took the outfit down. Jen removed the cover to reveal a French maids outfit and a small carrier bag hanging down, Jen stripped down to her thong and bra and began to put the outfit on, a small pair of black panties that in the dim light of the corner of the store she didn’t realise were sheer. She slipped her thong off and pulled the panties on, followed by a pair of lace top fishnets. The dress had a plunging neckline and was very short, Jen struggled to squeeze into it she could have done with a size bigger, it was a good job it was elasticised. Jen noticed it was so low at the front that the top of her bra was on illegal bahis siteleri show, she tried manipulating the tiny dress to cover it but it was no good. There was a knock at the door and Ken walked in, “what’s taking you so long”. I can’t wear this it’s too small and doesn’t cover my bra she said hiding with her back to him. Turn round and let me have a look, sheepishly Jen turned around, Ken felt his cock hardening at the sight of her large white globes of breast flesh squeezed up by her bra. You look great all you need to do is take that bra off, Jen wasn’t sure but turned her back to him and reached for the zip, Ken stepped closer “here let me and he pulled the zip right down. Jen tried to pull her arms out of the sleeves one at a time whilst holding up the dress at the front. Whilst her hands were occupied trying to keep herself covered, Ken boldly grabbed her bra and unclasped it pulling the straps apart and over her shoulders and arms pulling it up her forced Jen to lose her hold on the dress. The front of the dress fell hanging from her waist her big tits hanging free, ken threw the bra on a shelf. Jen reached to pull the dress front up but before she could she felt Ken’s hands envelope her breasts and give them a squeeze. You have a pair of tits to be proud of Jen, they are nice and firm for a big pair, Jen didn’t know what to say and found herself thanking him. Ken urged on by her words moved his hands down and groped her ass. Come on then put your heels on and let’s get to work, if you’re a good girl I’ll help you change at the end of the night.When Jen emerged into the bar there were oo la la’s and loads of leering, Frank was there and much more blunt “Fuck me” I thought it was a French night not a vicars and tarts night. The others joined in that’s a come fuck me outfit if ever I seen one said Den, Chris added look at those tits the dirty bitch isn’t even wearing a bra. All night Jen endured lewd comments and when she was collecting glasses it seemed everyone had to place a hand on her somewhere. The braver more adventurous ones feeling her thighs or ass. Look at the size of her tits, she wants a good fucking and I didn’t realise what a tart she was, she doesn’t mid showing off were a few of the local’s comments. Ken noticed Jen’s nipples were poking out like coat pegs, if she wasn’t careful they were going to fall out when she bent over.At the end of the night Jen went into the store room to change, Ken having locked the doors heard Jen call him, quietly he opened the store door to see Jen in the corner struggling with her dress zip. Need some help, oh this cheap zip is stuck, Ken went over gripped it firmly and gave a half hearted tug leaving it where it was. Looks like you’ll have to go home in it; oh no I can’t do that my husband wouldn’t approve of me dressed like this in public. Well let me have another go, pressing close up behind Jen he made sure to press the bulge in his pants against her panty clad ass. Jen felt him pressing against her, Ken what’s that! It’s what you’ve done to me and half the pub Jen, she heard the zip but the dress still felt tight. Have you got it, oh yes I’ve got it you prick teasing tart, Jen felt his hot stiff cock push up against her panties between her thighs. Oh my god what are you doing, you’re going to help me get rid of this and in return I’ll help you out of that dress, you can’t fuck me my husband will know. Don’t worry I’ll pull it out, no I can’t Ken, well I guess you’ll have to go home like this then. I tell you what let me cum over that nice round ass and we’ll call it quits, he steered her around to bend her over the steps and peeled her panties down over her stockings before she could say no. Ken rubbed a hand over her ass between her thighs and up over her pussy, Jen took a deep intake of breath, my your pussy is wet Jen. Jen’s mind was a blur; she couldn’t think straight she was aroused and trying to fight off her feelings. Ken rubbed over her pussy and Jen involuntarily let out a sigh and parted her legs wider, he took this as a sign and pressed two fingers to her entrance, they canlı bahis siteleri slipped in her wet pussy with ease. Ken worked her pussy like a pro Jen had closed her eyes soaking up the pleasurable feelings running through her body, she was crying out for relief and found herself gyrating and pushing back on Ken’s fingers. Jen was near to release but Ken pulled his fingers out, leaving Jen pent up and frustrated, she felt his cock head at her entrance her mind was telling her to pull away but her body was crying out for sexual relief. In her moment of hesitation Ken thrust his dick deep inside her and her battle of conscience was decided, oh god yes she cried. Ken thrust in and out in long deep strokes. Jen felt her dress zip pulled hard and the dress parted down her back, Ken started to push it of her shoulders but Jen took over peeling the top half down her front. Her huge white tits swung freely in unison with Ken’s thrusts, loud slapping filled the room as Ken pounded against her ass. Ken reached under her mauling her tits as his pace quickened, Jen’s moans of pleasure an under tone to the slapping flesh. Jen burst into orgasm letting out a series of yelps, her vocal pleasure interrupted by the sound of a man’s voice, “that’s it Ken give it to the slut “. Jen looked over her shoulder to see Frank standing naked from the waist masturbating his large cock; she tried to cover her tits in some stupid automatic reaction. Ken carried on pounding her faster his climax was near, what’s he doing here gasped Jen. I knew you needed a good fucking and Frank asked for a lock in so he’s here to help out. Jen complained “that perverts not coming near me”, Ken reassured her relax he just wanted a proper look at you. Ken pushed Jen hard over the steps, thrusting deep inside her he held there and Jen could feel the warm strings of his cum filling her womb. Ken pulled out quickly, Jen was catching her breath and started pushing herself up off the steps when her breath was taken away by the invasion of Frank’s large cock being forced up her sopping cunt. Jen fell down onto her forearms on the step; “You can’t go yet I’m going to give you the fucking you deserve” get off me you perv. Frank fucked into her hard and fast as Jen yelled out, that’s it you cock teasing slut, you’ve been asking for it and now you’re getting it. Look at the fat arse tart now Ken, look she’s’ loving it, she’s been showing off that fat ass and melons for weeks looking for good fucking. Jen didn’t like Frank but she couldn’t help herself and was enjoying the feel of his thick cock stretch her pussy walls and his fat bell end was rubbing her spot. Jen burst into a second orgasm quickly, fuck that’s it girl, the fat bitch is on heat Ken she’s Cumming over my cock already. Jen couldn’t help but squeal out even though she tried to suppress it as she didn’t want to Give Frank the gratification of knowing he’d made her cum but it was no use, Jen felt her Juices flooding out. Frank was fucking her like a wild a****l; he rammed Jen so hard she was hardly able to balance in her heels. Fuck she looks like a prostitute in these fishnets and heels, what kind of fucking barmaid wears red lipstick fishnets and a tarty maids outfit eh Ken. Before Ken could answer Frank said one that wants to be used, that’s what. Jen didn’t know what was happening the filthy degrading talk that she should revile was turning her on more and she couldn’t control herself. Frank felt Jen’s muscles spasm and knew to his joy she was orgasming again. She can’t get enough Ken, Ken placed himself between Jen and the steps and poked his cock in her face, Jen just sucked it straight between her red lips into her mouth and Ken face fucked her. Look at the big titted whore getting a spit roast bragged Frank. Frank started grunting as he neared climax, Jen pulled off Ken’s cock with a gasp, and Frank had shoved his forefinger up her ass working wider he slipped in a second. Look at that Ken she likes her bum hole reamed too. He pulled his fingers out gripped his cock shaft pulled out and deftly pushed his thick bell end against Jen’s open star. Jen yelled out in pain trying to stand but Ken held her head down with a grip of her blonde pony tail. Frank pushed his well lubricated cock in inch by inch, it wasn’t Jen’s first anal but it was definitely the biggest cock to spread her ass.

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