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Nightshift at Judy's SuperBurgers -- Part 02

by Dancing Sprite <dancing.sprite@gmx.net>


The day after Wendy had lost her anal virginity to Dave, her co-
worker at Judy's SuperBurgers, while they were working the 
nightshift, she showed up for work in high spirits, wearing a 
miniskirt that covered less than a third of her thighs and no 
panties. Her tank top hugged her bra-less breasts tightly and her 
long, reddish-blond hair flowed freely over her shoulders as she 
walked briskly from the parking lot to the entrance, just in time 
for the start of her shift at 10 p.m.

Dave would work with her again and the thought brought a smile to 
her lips. Dave, the first guy who had stuck his dick up her ass 
and had done it so expertly, had made her feel so good, that she 
was hooked now. Hooked on anal sex. Surely he would do it again 
as soon as the stream of customers ebbed off and they'd have a 
quite moment. That moment would be several hours away, however, 
and Wendy wondered briefly if she could stand the tension for so 
long without sneaking to the restroom and jacking off.

Wendy knew she wouldn't be alone with Dave that night. Weekend 
nights at Judy's were always busy and the manager usually 
scheduled three or four employees to work the nightshift. Today 
would be not different, although Wendy still didn't know who 
she'd work with.

She found out a few moments later as she walked past the counter 
and into the kitchen area. There stood Dave; Paul, a college 
drop-out and part-time cashier at the supermarket; and Terri, 
whom she knew from college and even shared a couple of classes 
with. While she had had sex with Paul before, she didn't know 
much about Terri and had never exchanged more than pleasantries 
with her. However, the way she was dressed -- tight denim shorts 
and a thin t-shirt that clearly revealed the lack of a bra -- 
didn't exactly make her look like a nun. Wendy didn't know if 
Terri was bi, but resolved to find out before the nightshift was 
over.

She walked over to the trio and greeted them cheerfully, then 
wrapped her arms around Dave and kissed him on the mouth. Dave 
kissed her back enthusiastically and they spent the next few 
moments with their lips pressed together and their tongues 
dancing around each other.

As soon as Dave released her, she practically jumped into Paul's 
arms and pressed her lips to his mouth. Paul returned her kiss 
eagerly and squeezed her ass cheeks through her skirt. Wendy 
thought he must have noticed the lack of panties underneath, but 
he didn't say anything about it.

"No kiss for me?" Terri asked and pouted theatrically when Wendy 
wiggled out of Paul's embrace but didn't step over to her 
immediately.

Wendy looked her up and down and smiled. "If you want one, you'll 
get one," she said finally.

"I want one!"

Wendy smiled brightly as she took Terri in her arms and pressed 
her half-open mouth on Terri's lips. Both girls tried to push 
their tongues into the other girl's mouth and they met halfway, 
probing softly and dancing around each other.

"Come on, girls," a sourly voice coming from the direction of the 
counter interrupted them suddenly. "It's 10 p.m. Time for the 
nightshift to take over."

Wendy reluctantly released Terri and turned to face the manager. 
"Spoilsport!" she said with feigned indignation.

The manager, a 40ish guy with an athletic body Wendy hoped to 
screw one day, glanced hard at her. "You can kiss all you want 
when your shift is over. Now you have customers to attend."

"Don't worry, Bob," Dave said quickly. "Every customer will get 
perfect service."

"I hope so," the manager said as he waved the late shift out of 
the kitchen. "That's what we pay you for."

Once the other employees, and especially the manager, were 
driving out of the parking lot one by one, Wendy, Terri, Dave, 
and Paul had nothing on their minds but getting their hands on 
each other and having fun, fun, fun. Unfortunately for them, 
however, the restaurant was still packed nearly to capacity and 
more customers were waiting in line at the counter. It would be 
more than two hours before the girls, both of them working the 
cash registers, would have a chance to chat without being 
overheard by customers waiting to place their orders.

"Dave told me he took your ass-ginity last night. Is that true?" 
Terri asked as soon as the last customer, at least for the time 
being, picked up his tray and walked off to find an empty table.

Wendy laughed out loud. "Ass-ginity? That's cool!"

"Did he?" Terri asked again, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.

"Yes, he did. And it was absolutely fantastic," she said dreamily 
and smiled from ear to ear. "You take it up the ass?"

"I want to try it," Terri said. "What's it like?"

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful. You've got to try it for 
yourself!"

"Did it hurt?"

"Just a little in the beginning," Wendy replied truthfully. "But 
after a few minutes, it felt so damn good. I felt so full, you 
know, so absolutely stuffed with dick, it was incredible."

"So it's worth a little bit of pain?"

"Definitely!" Wendy said emphatically.

"And you did it in the kitchen?" Terri wanted to know, as if she 
couldn't quite believe it.

"Yeah. I leaned over the table with my skirt around my waist and 
he took me from behind. Just like that! He didn't even--" Wendy 
stopped in mid-sentence when the door opened and another group of 
customers walked in for a midnight meal.

Customers kept trickling in in pairs and small groups and it was 
almost 1:30 in the morning before the girls had a chance to talk 
in private again. "Who do you think I should do it with? Dave or 
Paul?" Terri asked when they were finally alone at the counter.

"Good question," Wendy said and thought for a moment. "Dave 
definitely has a lot of experience. His dick is a bit larger than 
Dave's, but not much. I'd go for Dave the first time and do it 
with Paul later."

"Sounds like solid advice," Terri said thoughtfully. "What time 
do you think we can get started?"

"Who knows. This place is a madhouse Friday and Saturday nights," 
Wendy replied, amused by Terri's eagerness to get rid of her anal 
virginity. "Yesterday it was past three before we had the place 
to ourselves, and that was Thursday night."

"Shit," Terri sighed. "I'm so horny I could do it right now."

"Those shorts will get in the way," Wendy pointed out 
mischievously. "You should have put on a skirt."

"Oh shit, yes!" Terri groaned. "But I didn't expect to get fucked 
tonight. Dave told me about this only when I got here."

"Well, it's too late to change now," Wendy smirked.

"Maybe not," Terri said as an idea hit her and a bright smile 
spread out on her face. She walked around the counter without 
further explanation and threaded her way through the crowded 
restaurant. Wendy watched her curiously as she approached a table 
where two couples were sitting and digging into their burgers and 
fries with a healthy appetite.

Terri talked with the group for several minutes and they all kept 
smiling and laughing cheerfully. One of the guys even fondled her 
ass a couple of times. Then one of the girls got up and she and 
Terri took off in the direction of the restrooms, their arms 
around each other's waists.

Standing at the counter, Wendy watched the two girls disappear 
behind the door to the restrooms and wondered what they were up 
to. While she attended more customers, she kept an eye on the 
door and waited impatiently for Terri and her friend to reappear.

Almost 15 minutes later, the door finally opened and the two 
girls came back into the restaurant. Wendy gasped when she 
realized that Terri was now wearing the other girl's miniskirt 
while her friend had Terri's shorts on.

"Now I'm ready," she whispered in Wendy's ear as she passed her 
on the way to her cash register.

"What the heck took you so long?" Wendy asked when they had the 
counter area all to themselves a few minutes later.

"Well," Terri smirked, "Gina would only let me have her skirt if 
I ate her boyfriend's cum out of her pussy. And there was so much 
of it! Took some time to suck it all out."

"Did she eat you too?"

"Of course, but not as long. I didn't have any cum in me, you 
know, so she just sucked on my clit until I came."

"Did you put your panties back on?"

"Yeah, sure," Terri replied, not quite sure what Wendy was 
driving at.

"Why?" Wendy asked, feigning surprise. "They just get in the way. 
Take them off!"

Terri just stared at her. "You're kidding! I can't take my 
panties off in here!"

"Nobody's looking our way," Wendy said after a quick glance 
around the restaurant. "Take them off!"

Terri was dumbfounded. "I mean, I . . . I can't walk around here 
without panties!" she protested.

"Chicken!" Wendy scoffed.

"I'm no chicken!"

"Yes, you are!"

"No, I'm not!"

"Then take them off!"

"You take yours off first!" Terri demanded.

"I'm not wearing any," Wendy said sweetly, knowing she had backed 
the other girl into a corner.

"I don't believe that for a second! Not with a miniskirt like 
that!"

Wendy grinned from ear to ear and glanced around the restaurant 
again. Not seeing anyone looking in their direction, she quickly 
lifted her miniskirt and exposed her naked pussy for a few 
seconds. "See? No panties. Now take yours off!"

Still reluctant, but not wanting to be called a chicken again, 
Terri glanced around nervously, then reached under her miniskirt 
and quickly pulled her panties down her long legs. As she stepped 
out of them, Wendy reached out and cupped Terri's pussy with her 
hand, giving the moist lips a gentle squeeze before she ran her 
middle finger through the slit between them and upward through 
the crack of her ass. Terri was shocked and surprised by Wendy's 
aggressiveness and took a few moments before she jumped forward, 
out of reach of Wendy's hand, and straightened her skirt.

"Don't like to be touched there?" Wendy teased her when she 
turned around again.

"I love it," Terri replied. "But do we have to do it out here in 
public?"

Wendy shrugged her shoulders. "Why not?"

"Because we might lose our jobs if we get caught, that's why."

"Jobs like these are a dime a dozen," Wendy said and shrugged 
again. "And we won't get caught if we're careful."

"You say so," Terri said without much conviction. Wendy's hand on 
her pussy had aroused her, though; had aroused her very much, in 
fact, and she couldn't wait to get her hands on Wendy and the 
guys in the kitchen.

As it turned out, though, they had to wait. They slipped their 
hands under each other's skirts occasionally, rubbing and 
exploring the naked pussies underneath and tasting the juices 
that clung to their fingers, but the steady trickle of customers 
didn't allow them to do any more than that. When the last 
customer finally left a few minutes before 4:30 and Judy's was 
empty for the first time that night, Wendy and Terri were so 
horny and their pussies throbbed so badly that they could barely 
contain themselves.

As soon as the last car pulled out of the parking lot and headed 
down the street, Dave and Paul rushed out of the kitchen and 
grabbed the girls from behind, rubbing their tits through their 
thin tops, and kissed their necks.

"Boy, did I wait for this moment!" Dave exclaimed as he slipped 
his right hand into Wendy's skirt and ran his fingers up and down 
her pussy lips.

"Terri wants to lose her anal virginity, too," Wendy said and 
grinned at Dave over her shoulder. "Interested in the job?"

"Of course I'm interested!" Dave exclaimed enthusiastically.

"Ummm, wait a moment," Terri said. "If it's okay with you guys, 
I'd like to see Wendy getting fucked in the ass first."

"Fine with me!" Wendy cried immediately. "Paul, you game?"

"I'm game for anything," Paul smirked, "especially if it involves 
my dick and your ass." He released Terri from his embrace and 
nudged Dave aside, who was still standing behind Wendy.

"You want to do it right here at the counter?" she asked, a bit 
surprised but not entirely adverse to the idea.

"Why not? Easier to keep an eye on that door," he said and 
pointed to the entrance.

"And if somebody opens that door?" Terri asked nervously.

"Then we'll just disappear into the kitchen and we'll be out of 
sight," Dave said reassuringly as he stepped over to Terri and 
wrapped his arms around her from behind.

"I don't know," Terri said, still not entirely convinced.

Listening to Terri's objections, Wendy was rapidly running out of 
patience. Her pussy was throbbing like crazy and she was more 
than anxious to get started. "Come on, Paul, get your dick into 
me!" she said as she bent over the counter and bunched her 
miniskirt around her waist, exposing her naked ass and wet, 
hairless pussy.

Paul's dick was ready. As soon as he unzipped the fly of his 
jeans and pulled it out, it stood up proudly, a drop of pre-cum 
already clinging to his piss hole. He positioned himself behind 
Wendy's outstretched ass and ran his rock-hard dick through the 
slit between her red and swollen pussy lips to lubricate it.

"Be careful," Dave said with the air of an expert. "It's only the 
second time she gets it up the ass."

"It's the fourth time, smartass," Wendy corrected him, slightly 
irritated at his tone of voice. "You're not the only guy who 
fucks me! Now stick it in, Paul!"

Paul was most happy to comply. Without saying a word, he kept 
rubbing his dick against her pussy lips until it glistened with 
her juices, then placed the tip of his dick at her asshole and 
pushed forward.

"Yeah!" Wendy screamed as the head of his dick slipped past her 
sphincter and into her rectum. "Deeper! Stick it all in! Fuck my 
asshole!"

"Jeez," Paul muttered and pushed his dick deeper until his pubic 
hair grazed her ass cheeks. He waited a few moments until her 
sphincter relaxed a bit, then began to fuck her at a leisurely 
pace, pulling about three quarters of his dick out of her asshole 
before shoving it back in.

"Faster!" Wendy demanded. "I can take it! Fuck me harder!" At the 
same time, she began to push her ass back at Paul to meet each of 
his thrusts with one of her own.

Paul increased his pace gradually until his dick went in and out 
of her pussy almost as fast as if he were fucking her pussy.

"Yeah! That's it!" Wendy screamed, finally satisfied with his 
pace. "Fuck my asshole! Fuck me hard!"

Terri stood a few feet away and watched with rapt attention as 
Paul pounded Wendy's asshole. The way the other girl shrieked and 
moaned and ground her ass against Paul made it more than obvious 
that she was having a great time and really enjoyed the dick 
sawing in and out of her asshole. Her earlier doubts as to the 
wisdom of doing it right there at the counter rapidly gave way to 
excitement and an intense desire to get rid of her anal virginity 
as soon as possible. Having Wendy and Paul watching her while it 
happened would only make it all the more exciting.

While his eyes wandered back and forth between the fucking couple 
at the counter and the front door, Dave couldn't help but notice 
how excited Terri was getting. Her breathing was getting heavier 
and her nipples were straining against her tight t-shirt so hard 
they looked like they might rip through the thin fabric any 
moment. Dave himself was highly aroused by the prospect of 
popping Terri's ass cherry and wished silently Paul would hurry 
up and shoot his load so he and Terri could get started.

After what seemed like an eternity to Terri and Dave, Wendy's 
moans turned into almost continuous screams and her ass jerked 
every which way erratically. "I'm coming! Fuck me harder! 
Faster!" she screamed and reached between her legs with one hand. 
She flicked her engorged clit mercilessly with her middle finger, 
adding to the stimulation Paul's dick in her asshole was 
providing, until she passed the point of no return and an intense 
orgasm gripped her, making her scream like a banshee.

Moments later, the first spurt of Paul's cum shot into her 
quivering asshole. He moaned and groaned unintelligibly as he 
rammed his dick balls-deep into her ass and held on to her, his 
entire body shaking with the force of his climax.

Wendy collapsed on the counter and shuddered with every wave of 
orgasmic bliss that washed over her. Panting and whimpering, her 
arms stretched out in front of her, she lay there until her 
orgasm subsided and she found the strength to push herself up and 
stand on her wobbly legs again. "Wow, Paul, that was good!" she 
panted when he pulled his spent dick out of her asshole and 
stepped back to clean himself up with a wad of paper napkins from 
the counter.

"Jesus," Terri murmured as she watched Paul's dick plop out of 
Wendy's asshole, which remained wide open for a moment before it 
started to contract slowly. A gob of cum oozed out of it and 
slowly trickled into her soaking pussy, mixing with the juices 
running out of her snatch in copious amounts. Terri was tempted 
to kneel down and lick it right up, but then decided not to. The 
most pressing business at hand was getting her ass cherry popped 
and nothing would distract her until that mission was 
accomplished.

While Wendy and Paul where still cleaning up and recovering from 
their orgasms, Dave stepped up behind Terri and massaged her ass 
cheeks through her miniskirt. "Ready, babe?" he asked, trying 
hard to keep the urgency out of his voice.

Terri took a deep breath before she replied. "All ready. Do it!"

"You can still bail out," Wendy said sweetly. "If you don't want 
him, I'll take him."

"Bail out your ass!" Terri said cheerfully. "Do it, Dave! Pop my 
ass cherry!"

"Lean over, baby, and enjoy your last moments as an anal virgin," 
Dave said hoarsely as he unzipped his jeans and released his dick 
from its confines. Terri pulled her skirt up, leaned over the 
counter, and stuck her naked ass out at him.

A few strokes with his hands got Dave's dick fully erect and he 
wasted no time inserting it into Terri's soaking pussy, which 
clamped down on it immediately and held it like a fist. Then he 
reached down and scooped up some of the pussy juice that coated 
her pussy lips and thighs and stuck his wet forefinger into her 
asshole.

"Yeah, that feels good!" Terri moaned. "Now stick your dick in!"

Dave ignored her for the time being, squeezed his middle finger 
into her asshole, too, and finger-fucked her leisurely.

"Stick your dick up my ass!" Terri demanded again.

"Take it easy, baby," Dave said soothingly. "You'll get my dick 
up your ass soon enough. Now relax a little. I don't want to hurt 
you."

"Don't patronize me, fuck me!" Terri screamed impatiently. "Fuck 
me in the ass! Now!"

"Listen to this chick!" Dave said incredulously as he twisted his 
fingers in her asshole and added a third one.

"What's the rush, Terri?" Wendy chimed in. "You've lived happily 
as an anal virgin for more than 20 years, what's a few minutes 
more? Take your time and relax."

"I am relaxed!" Terri cried stubbornly. "I want to get fucked in 
the ass now!"

Dave shrugged his shoulders and sighed exaggeratedly. "Don't 
blame me if it hurts," he said as he pulled his fingers out of 
her asshole and his dick out of her pussy. "Here it comes!"

"Do it! Fuck me in the ass!" Terri screamed again. "Fuck me now!"

Dave guided his dick to her asshole and pushed forward, 
increasing his pressure slowly until her sphincter gave way and 
the tip of his dick slid past it and into her rectum.

"Yeah! Deeper!" Terri cried immediately.

Dave placed his hands on her ass cheeks and pulled them apart 
with his thumbs. Just as he was about to push forward again, 
Terri rammed her hips back violently and forced his entire shaft 
up her asshole in one hard plunge.

"Ah, that hurts," she groaned when her ass came to rest against 
Dave's hips.

Everybody at the counter held their breath while Terri inhaled 
deeply and moaned. Dave held her hips firmly to keep her from 
moving her ass and hurting herself even more. "Want me to pull 
out?" he finally asked.

"No! I'm okay. I'm okay!" she panted. "This feels so good! God, 
this is great! Fantastic!" Moments later she started to grind her 
ass against Dave's hips and wiggled them about despite the hands 
trying to hold her in place.

"Take it easy," Wendy said again. "No need to rush it."

Terri ignored her. Too horny and excited with the loss of her 
anal virginity, she jerked her hips harder and screamed at Dave 
to start fucking her.

Dave acknowledged the futility of his attempts to slow her down 
and relaxed his grip on her hips, allowing her to grind her ass 
harder and harder against him. He felt that she was indeed 
relaxing a little since the pressure of her sphincter around his 
dick diminished slightly but noticeably. While he slowly pulled 
his dick out of her asshole, he scooped up more pussy juice, 
which was oozing out of her snatch and running down her thighs, 
and smeared it on his dick as it came out of her.

"Fuck me!" Terri demanded again. "Fuck my asshole!"

Coated liberally with pussy juice, his dick slid into her much 
easier this time. He slowly shoved it back in until it was buried 
in her asshole to the hilt and waited for Terri's reaction.

"Yeah! Wow!" Terri screamed. "Fuck me! It doesn't hurt anymore! 
Fuck me! This is fantastic! Fuck my asshole!"

Dave pulled his dick out of her again until only the head was 
still lodged firmly in her asshole and smeared more pussy juice 
on his shaft. As soon as he started to push it back in, Terri 
threw her ass back at him again and let out another wild scream. 
This one, however, was clearly a scream of pleasure, not of pain, 
and everybody around the counter relaxed noticeably.

"Wow! This is fantastic! Fuck me!" Terri screamed again and 
jerked her hips even wilder.

Dave was finally convinced that she had relaxed sufficiently to 
take his dick up her ass with little or no pain marring her 
pleasure. He settled into a slow and easy rhythm and fucked her 
with leisurely thrusts. As she picked up his rhythm and matched 
each of his thrusts, he increased his tempo and fucked her 
faster, encouraged by her nearly continuous screams of "Fuck my 
ass!" and "Faster!" and "Harder!" which echoed through the entire 
restaurant.

"What a screamer," Wendy said to Paul and shook her head. They 
stood a few feet away from the fucking couple, watching Terri's 
ass intently while at the same time keeping half an eye on the 
front door and the parking lot beyond it.

"Yeah," Paul agreed immediately. "Loudest chick I've ever seen."

As if to underline his words, Terri's screams picked up another 
notch as her climax set in. When the first wave of pleasure raced 
through her body, she let out an earsplitting "I'm comiiing!" and 
collapsed forward onto the counter.

Dave held her hips firmly to keep his dick from slipping out of 
her asshole and pumped harder. After only a couple of thrusts his 
own orgasm set in and he buried his dick in her to the hilt while 
he shot his load of cum deep into her bowels.

Panting and moaning, Terri and Dave rode out their orgasms and 
finally disengaged, still breathing hard but completely satisfied 
-- at least for the time being.

"Guys, that was fantastic!" Terri panted. "Fan-fucking-tastic! I 
should have done that years ago!"

"Whenever you want to do it again, I'm available," Dave smirked.

"Me too!" Paul exclaimed immediately.

"Sorry, guys, but that'll have to wait," Wendy said and pointed 
at the parking lot, where three guys were just climbing out of an 
old and tattered pickup truck.

"Shit!" Paul exclaimed dejectedly while he looked longingly at 
Terri's naked ass and marveled at the amount of pussy juice and 
cum trickling down her thighs.

Dave and Terri, who had just begun cleaning themselves with paper 
napkins, quickly disappeared into the kitchen, where the 
customers wouldn't be able to see them.

"We can continue tomorrow," Wendy said as she noticed Paul's 
disappointed face.

"I can not!" he groaned. "I'll work the late shift tomorrow!"

Wendy burst out laughing. "Get on the nightshift, it's much more 
fun," she suggested sweetly as the first of the early birds 
reached the door and pulled it open.


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