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The next morning, Walter awoke feeling more alive than he had in years. Walking to the office, he cheerfully greeted acquaintances and strangers alike with a smile and a heartfelt "Good Morning." Pausing to drop some pocket change into the hat of the derelict on the corner, he unlocked his office door and stepped inside.

Sitting down at his desk and looking at the pile of work that waited, he stopped. What am I doing here? he thought. Am I going to earn more money I don't need and won't have the time to spend? He accepted well wishes from Tom and Steve, who had come on board with him when the company was just an idea. They'd stuck it out through the early years and now earned healthy paychecks for their hard work and devotion. Walter didn't feel the desire to share with them the bad news he had received, assuring them he was fine.

"It's too nice to work today," he murmured to himself.

"You say something, Walter?" Tom said.

"I said it's too nice to work today. I saw the patio was open at the Wheel Inn. What do you say we play hooky today and drink beer in the sunshine?"

"This is so totally unlike you, Walter. Are you sure you're okay?" asked Steve.

"I couldn't be any better. What do you say?"

"Well…it's only 10:30," Steve answered. "We've got stacks of work to do, and…isn't 10:30 a tad early for drinking beer in the sunshine?"

"It's noon somewhere," Walter answered. "Although, if you insist, I could order you to come with me."

The two men needed no more convincing. They turned off their computers and left, locking up for the day. Walter tore a piece of cardboard out of a box and made a "Gone Fishin'" sign for the front door.

They spent the late morning and early afternoon enjoying a leisurely lunch, bottomless beers and, of course, the feminine charm of Miss Georgette. "It's nearly three, guys," she said, sitting down on Walter's lap. "Can I do anything else for you before my shift is over? I need to cash you out if you don't mind."

"I don't mind, Georgette," answered Walter. "But can I ask you one thing?"

"Anything, Smitty darling."

"Will you take me home with you?"

Tom and Steve, both a little drunk, burst out laughing at the forwardness of Walter's request. Georgette stood and answered matter-of-factly, "Let me get my coat." Tom and Steve stopped laughing abruptly, their mouths hanging open. Walter pulled a one hundred dollar bill from his pocket and left it on the table.

"When that runs out, you're on your own, boys." Walter waited until Georgette reappeared and they walked to her car together. He put his arm around her and let it stray down to her perfect teardrop butt. She made no move to stop him.

"I've been wondering what I'd have to do to get you into bed," she said. "I thought dropping to my knees and sucking your cock right in front of your buddies would be a bit much."

"Maybe for them," Walter countered, "but I don't always catch the subtle hints." When they got into her car, she turned to him with a serious expression on her face.

"I need you to promise me no strings, Walter. I want to fuck you, I've wanted to fuck you for years, but I'm in a relationship and I need to know you can handle it when I make you go home. I'm not kidding. I already have one jealous lover on my hands, I don't need two." Walter promised. Her hand strayed into his lap at the stop light and she grinned, feeling his reaction.

He studied her as she navigated the streets to her apartment. The afternoon sun reflected off her shoulder-length strawberry-blonde hair. He could see her ribs through the tight sweater she wore, but above those ribs were generous scoops of flesh, with already hardened nipples. Mother Nature had been so good to Georgette. He couldn't wait to see her long legs out of those blue jeans…and wrapped around his head.

They pulled up in front of her apartment building. "Both of our parking spaces are empty. That means we're in the clear." They got out of the car and she led him by the hand to the front door and unlocked it. "Come in," she said, "and come often." She kissed him deeply as she stroked his hair, then ran her fingers down his body, lingering on his nipples, as she knelt in front of him just inside the front door. She unhitched his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and slid them to the floor as she nuzzled his prick through his boxers.

She tongued his cock with no sense of urgency, wetting it inch by inch as she slowly pulled on his underwear. When his penis sprang free, she traced a thin line up its length and down his scrotum, pausing to suck each of his balls in turn. Gently stroking his hard-on, she looked up, smiling. "Here is surprise number one." Placing her lips on the head, she slowly moved forward, gulping down inch after inch of thick, hard cock, not stopping until her nose was nestled in his pubic hair. Pulling back quickly, she repeated the action, until Walter was, in effect, fucking her throat. "You like that?" she asked, not waiting for an answer before she gobbled him up again. Pulling back, she rubbed her lips over the underside of his meat, as Walter began to groan. "Right here baby," Georgette said, unbuttoning her sweater to reveal her perfect ice cream scoops, "come on my tits." He erupted at that very moment, geysering his seed all over her chest and chin. She collected some of his come on her finger and put it in her mouth, then rubbed the rest of it into her skin. "Follow me," she grinned, leading him by the hand to her darkened bedroom.

She removed her sweater, kicked off her shoes and instantly started taking off her jeans. Walter got rid of his clothes as well, nearly drooling as he inspected her flawless body. Her red bush shined with droplets of pussy juice as she lit the scented candles on her dresser. "You ate lunch quite a while ago," she said, climbing up on her king-size bed. "Are you hungry again?" She luxuriated on the pillows stacked at the head of the bed, showing him her open, pink slit.

Walter didn't need an engraved invitation. He climbed on the bed and laid between her tanned legs, flicking his tongue over her succulent pussy lips. She began to moan immediately, running her fingers through his hair as he sampled her tasty snatch. With long strokes, he began to lick from asshole to clit, pausing to finger her hole lightly. "Eat it, baby!" panted Georgette, unable to wait any longer. She pushed his face into her muff and he hungrily devoured her, pushing his tongue inside her. Grabbing her tiny ass firmly in both hands, he brought her to a crashing orgasm as he nibbled her clit. Wrapping her legs around his head, she shuddered as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. "Oh, Walter," she panted as he finished, "I liked that a lot."

"I didn't like it one bit," came a voice from the doorway.

"Angela!" Georgette shouted in a shocked voice.

"Would you like to introduce me to your new friend?" Angela asked. Walter turned around to see an ebony beauty, as round and soft looking as Georgette was petite.

"This is Walter," Georgette said, in a quavering voice.

"Oh, so this is Walter," said Angela. "Well, I've heard a lot about you. About how sweet you are, and how much Georgette wanted to fuck you. Well, Walter, you obviously haven't heard about me, or our house rules." Angela walked closer to the bed. Walter began to think that he wouldn't have to worry about a painful death six months from now, because he was going to get killed today. "Nobody fucks in our bed…unless both of us get fucked in our bed." In a swift motion, Angela whipped the sundress she was wearing over her head and threw it on the floor. Her thick black bush was right in Walter's face, and her skin was so dark it seemed to shine. "I just saw what you gave my little sweetheart here. Would you care for more of the same in chocolate?" Angela smiled devilishly, guiding Walter's face into her cunt. "Mind if I sit down?" Angela asked. Walter knew just what to do, as he laid flat on his back and let Angela mount his face. As his tongue probed, the black beauty pushed her pussy into his face.

Georgette began to rub her tits on Walter's cock and he felt it begin to stiffen again. Georgette climbed on top of him and impaled herself on his hard dick. Blinded from the action, he could hear Angela and Georgette kissing as they rode him. "Get off him, Georgie Girl," Angela ordered. "I want me some, too." Georgette did as she was told, getting completely off the bed. "You got the mouth, Walter, but here's the test. You got to grind in my pussy." Angela laid across the bed and Walter mounted her, easing his thick seven inches into her tunnel of love while he sucked a mouthful of black tit.

Her breath coming faster, Angela grabbed Walter's ass and directed his thrusting. Georgette slipped in behind him and began to tongue his asshole while he remained buried in Angela's beaver. "That's surprise number two," said Georgette, before forcing her tongue into his butt. Walter had never experienced such an uninhibited fuck from one woman, let alone two. He began to grunt from the effort of holding back the approaching explosion he felt in his sack.

"Don't you come in my pussy," warned Angela. "Stand up." Walter did as he was directed, climbing off the bed. Angela knelt in front of him while Georgette stayed behind him. "You'll like this, Walter. Me and Georgie Girl here try to see if we can touch tongues." With that, Angela wrapped her lips around his prick and sucked with enthusiasm while Georgette licked her way into his butthole. He felt his sphincter tighten around her tongue as Angela pulled her mouth away, yanking his crank until he sprayed a jet of spunk into her short afro. He grabbed at the dresser to support himself as his knees buckled. "This boy's had enough," opined Angela, inspecting Walter's weakened state. "But I'll bet you haven't, Georgie. Sit down, Walter. I'm guessin' this is surprise number three."

Walter sat down in the chair beside the bed as Georgette crawled eagerly onto the mattress. She presented herself on all fours as Angela turned around strapping on a harnessed dildo that was a good ten inches long. "Tell me how much you like it, Georgie Girl. Tell this white boy how you worship this dick."

"I want your dick, Angie Baby. I want you to fuck the daylights out of me."

Angela grabbed Georgette's ass and thumped her leather cock in and out of the slippery canal. Georgette yipped and squirmed, laying her face on the bedspread in obvious delight. Some sort of device whirred inside the harness, as Angela's face began to glow with a sheen of perspiration. Her belly tightened as she prepared for an orgasm of her own. She rammed the dildo home mercilessly, as she felt her own pleasure crest. Walter could see moisture running down her legs as she slowed to a stop. She collapsed onto the bed as Georgette curled up, cat-like, and licked the dildo clean.

When she had regained her strength, Angela sat up, leaning on her elbow. "You're welcome to come back here anytime," she instructed. "As long as you remember that's my pussy you're fuckin'. I ain't promisin' anything like what we had here today. I think about dick the way I think about spinach salad. It's not like I want it everyday, but every now and then, I get a taste for some."

They shared some champagne before Walter dressed to go. Two things were obvious to him now. One was that a lot of the world had passed him by while he had worried what "someone might think." And the second thing was that as soon as he walked out the door, Angela and Georgette were headed back to the bedroom for seconds.

But Walter felt no jealousy. The two were obviously in love and shared a complicated, but giving relationship. He hadn't even wanted to join them for another go-round. There was planning to be done for tomorrow, after all. Payback was a bitch, he had always heard. And so was his ex-fiancee, Lena.
THE END of "Fucking Favorite Waitress" STORY
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