The New Restaurant in Town
There was a fancy new restaurant in town that didn’t get much publicity when it opened, the news was subtle and rather underground. So my husband and I missed it at first, but after few months word started to get around about how good the place was. Eventually we’d heard enough amazing things about it that we had to try it.
My husband and I dressed up for a nice night out and a nice dinner, and drove off to the restaurant. It was located back from the main strip, the parking lot was out of the way, and the entrance was almost in an alley. That was rather odd, but when we got inside the layout was even more odd. Each table was in an alcove by itself, there were no windows, and that tables and seats were wide and deep.
A very handsome man, who turned out to be our waiter, came to the table with two, thick menus and introduced himself, “I’m Brad and I’ll be servicing you this evening." That was an odd way to put things, and my husband and I exchanged a look. "Have you been here before?”, Brad asked.
“No”, we both answered.
“Alright, look over the menu and I’ll be back in a few minutes to take your order.”
My husband and I flipped open our menus and were surprised by what we saw. The whole menu was sexual activities. Instead of an appetizer list they had a “solo list” which included dildos, plastic vaginas, vibrators, and vibrating panties. Rather than entrees they had a list of sexual positions, anything you could imagine two people doing. Last was group activities, things that would require multiple people, it said large parties needed to make reservations in advance.
So when Brad returned my husband asked him, “Does this say blowjob?”
“That’s right?”, Brad answered very matter of fact.
“And what exactly is that?”, my husband asked.
“We have a very lovely lady come suck your dick, or a man if you prefer”, was Brad’s answer. The bluntness put both of us off, we didn’t know how to respond. “Would you like to order one sir?”
Jokingly my husband answered, “Sure”.
“Very well, and for you ma'am?”, Brad asked me.
“Well”, going along with the joke, “Since we’re starting light I guess I’ll have the cunnilingus.”
“Alright”, Brad smiled, “I’ll leave the menus and be right back with your order." A minute later a woman and a man came to our table, both completely naked and attractive. To our surprise the woman climbed onto the bench my husband was sitting on and started to undo his pants, meanwhile the man climbed under the table between my legs and pushed my dress up.
"What the fuck?”, my husband said as the woman struggled with his zipper.
“Please just relax sir”, she answered. My husband fought with her, trying to stop her, but the man between my legs encountered no resistance. As soon as his head was under my skirt he discovered that I wasn’t wearing panties, a surprise I’d intended for my husband later.
As my husband was arguing with the waitress, trying to keep his dick in his pants, I had a hot tongue running over my clit. I put both of my hands on the man’s head, grabbing his hair to keep him from pulling away. Sure, I knew it was wrong, but he was really good and I was going to cum quickly.
My husband couldn’t see what was happening either, only the look of concentration on my face and my hands beneath the table. “Look, this isn’t what we want”, he told the woman.
“Fine, I’ll get your waiter”, she said vanishing.
“Can you believe that?”, my husband asked, “Want me to help you stop him?”, motioning to the man beneath the table.
“No”, I could barely manage a response I was so close to cumming, “It’s alright.”
Brad returned with the naked woman. “Is everything okay sir?”, Brad asked.
They got into a small argument, my husband rather upset. I heard my husband say, “This is not what we wanted." Before Brad could respond though I had an orgasm. It was amazing, the guy really knew how to eat pussy, he was fingering me with one hand, rubbing my thighs with the other, and sucking on my clit like a champ. Moans escaped me, my body convulsed, and I had to bit my lip hard to keep from screaming in pleasure.
"Seems like everything is okay”, Brad said smiling.
“Everything is not okay”, my husband was really upset. Looking at me he yelled, “What the fuck are you doing?”
The man climbed from beneath the table, wiping his face with a napkin, his dick was half hard and I couldn’t help but smile.
“Sir”, Brad said, “Please keep your voice down, you’ll disturb our other guests." My husband only gave him an incredulous look. In the moment of silence we were able to hear moans of pleasure from other parts of the restaurant, now that we knew what we were hearing it was easy to distinguish.
More quietly my husband asked, "Just what kind of fucking restaurant is this?”
“Please sir”, Brad responded, “There’s no need for obscenity. I think the menu makes it perfectly clear what kind of restaurant this is. We feed your sexual needs. Didn’t you order the blow job?”
“Yes”, my husband was incredulous and getting a bit louder. I was in a state of sexual excitement, and craving another orgasm.
“Very well”, Brad motioned to the naked woman standing beside the table. She started trying to undo my husband’s pants again. My husband pushed her away, obvious frustrated, and when she backed away Brad said, “Ah. Sorry sir, I understand now." Brad motioned to the half-hard man that had just eaten my pussy. The naked man stepped up to my husband and waved his semi-erection in my husband’s face.
That was it, my husband got seriously pissed off, "Get the fuck out of my face!”
“Sir, really, I’m going to have to ask you to leave if you can’t stay quiet." Brad sounded more serious.
"Fine!”, my husband yelled. “We’re leaving anyway." He looked at me, but I was browsing the menu. "Come on!”, I’m sure he was yelling at me but he was starting to cause a scene and I was trying to not get embarrassed.
“I’m sorry sir, we have to ask you to leave”, Brad was being very nice about it. Brad and the naked man helped my husband up from his seat, and started walking him toward the front door, leaving me sitting there with the naked woman.
“You can’t throw me out!”, my husband yelled as they dragged him away. At the front door the greeter and another waiter pushed my husband outside and told him to stay out. “What about my wife? She’s still in there, send her out!”
“I’m afraid we can’t do that”, the greeter explained, “She hasn’t been causing a problem and is allowed to stay. Besides that she already partook of our services and someone needs to pay the bill. Now please go home sir and don’t try to come back." They shut the door on my husband, leaving him standing in the parking lot.
Meanwhile I was sitting at the table browsing the menu. Now that I was worked up some of these things sounded really good. "I’m very sorry about my husband”, I said as Brad returned.
“That’s alright ma'am. Would you care for anything else?”, Brad was as polite as ever.
“Oh yes!”, I was excited by the idea, and not knowing that my husband hadn’t paid yet, I assumed everything was taken care of. So I pointed at two things on the menu, Brad nodded his approval of my choices and left me there.
The first thing I picked was a female sixty-nine. I’d never been with a woman, but the idea seemed enticing and the woman standing at the table was really attractive. She helped me lay back on the bench, gently she pushed my skirt up and commented on how beautiful my pussy was. For a moment she played with it, teasing me with her hands.
When I was really wet she climbed onto the bench, kneeling over me, and positioned herself with her pussy over my face and her head between my legs. Gingerly I leaned up slightly and touched my tongue to her clit. It felt good, and the taste was alright, so I dived in a bit deeper. Not sure what to do I just tried to mimic her actions. Spreading her with my hands, sucking on her clit, and running my tongue through the folds of her cunt.
Quickly she made me cum, and though I hadn’t made her cum I enjoyed the experience anyway. I was determined to try it again sometime, knowing better what to do. As she got up I could see my next item was ready. Standing next to the table was a handsome hunk of a man, well built and well hung.
He’d been jerking his cock, keeping it hard, while watching the two of us. When I was alone at the table, spread eagle on my back, he asked, “Did you order the hard fucking?”
“Oh yes, please”, I said pleased. My pussy was aching from the oral attention, I needed to have something inside me. Even as I thought about how wrong it was to cheat on my husband, I knew I had no control to stop myself. I had to cum, and as hard as I could.
The stranger stood me up from the bench and then pushed me back to sit on the edge of the table. He grabbed my ankles and hoisted my heeled feet into the air, which caused my skirt to slide up my legs and reveal my bare pussy. His dick was rock hard and huge. As he positioned himself at my opening he said, “You have such a beautiful body, show me your tits.”
I did as he asked, pulling my top down and letting my breasts fall out the top of my bra. As I did he pushed himself inside me, almost causing me to lose my balance on the table. He started hammering me so hard and fast I had to grip the table edge with all my strength certain we were going to break the table. It was amazing, feeling him pound into me harder than anyone ever had.
He put my ankles on his shoulder and grabbed my hips, holding me and controlling my motions as he fucked me. It was incredible the power of this man, his sexual potency, and knowing that he was going to fuck me exactly as he wanted and I couldn’t stop him was more of a turn on. Then he started talking dirty to me, “Do you like that? You like my hard cock inside you?”
“God yes”, I moaned.
“Do I fuck you better than your husband?”
“Fuck yes”, I yelled.
“Have you ever been fucked like this?”
“No! Never!”, I heaved between breaths, “Don’t stop!”
I started cumming, harder than I ever had, and he teased me the whole time, “Cum on my cock! Cum like a slut! Fuck me like the slut you are!" That wasn’t enough for him though, when I stopped twitching he picked me up, bent me over the table, and fucked me from behind, keeping me pushed down with his strong arms. My bare breasts rubbed the cold surface of the table as he held me down and pounded my pussy.
Twice more I orgasmed under the power of this man. I don’t know how long it lasted, but it was amazing. Finally he pushed himself deep inside me and blew his load. I hadn’t expected that, getting filled up by a stranger’s cum. Sure he wasn’t wearing a condom, and that felt amazing, but I hadn’t thought he would actually cum inside me.
He pulled out, leaving me breathless and bent over the table. After saying, "Thank you ma'am”, he left. Brad showed up a minute later, I was now sitting back in my seat.
“Here are some things to help you get cleaned up”, Brad set some items down on the table which I could use to clean myself. “Will you have anything else?" I was completely spent, so I told him no. "Very well, I’ll be right back.”
I cleaned myself well, I didn’t want to go home with cum in my pussy, no sense in giving my husband more to be upset about. As it was, I would have to make up an excuse for why I stayed behind so long. Brad returned and handed me the check. “What is this?”, I asked naively.
“The check for your evening”, he explained.
“I thought my husband took care of this?”
“No ma'am, he left without paying for anything.”
“Is he still outside”, part of me hoped he was, the rest of me dreaded that he might be.
“No ma'am, he drove away a while ago rather upset." Shit, I didn’t have any money or credit cards on me, my husband had all that. "You can pay for this?”, suddenly Brad sounded less friendly as he emphasized ‘can’.
I could call my husband and ask him to come pay, but then I’d have to explain why after he left I decided to have my pussy eaten again and then get fucked by a strange man. That seemed rather uncomfortable, so I weakly answered, “No.”
Brad let out a disappointed sigh, “Then I’m afraid we’re going to have to make you work off your bill.”
“What does that mean?”, I asked afraid.
“Similar to washing dishes in a normal restaurant." The greeter came around the corner to stand beside Brad, both men now seemed rather large and intimidating to me. "Follow us please." Reluctantly I got up and followed them, down a hallway, past a few booths where I could hear sexual activity, and into a back room.
There were a dozen men and women here, all naked, and it looked more like a locker room than a restaurant. "Alright”, Brad pointed at a locker, “Get undressed and put your things in here.”
Looking around I could see that no one was going to help me. Now very embarrassed, and glad I cleaned myself up, I stripped naked. Another waiter came in, I knew he was wait staff because he was dressed, and he started looking over the naked women sitting around.
“No no”, Brad told him, “Here, take her." He pushed me toward the stranger, "She has a debt to work off, so use her first all night. Tell everyone else." I noticed the other naked women giving me mean looks, and I felt really uncomfortable. Morosely I wondered if I was stealing their tips.
At first I was thankful to leave the back room, to get away from those women, but then I realized what was going to happen. The waiter explained to me as we walked, "No names, call everyone ma'am and sir, always be polite, do what they order but nothing more without a waiter’s approval, and when you’re finished go straight to the back room." We rounded a corner to a booth where two men sat; both fat, hairy, and unattractive.
"Gentlemen”, the waiter said, “Here is what you ordered." They both eyed me up and down, staring at my naked tits and pussy. I got embarrassed, and tried not to hide myself. The waiter looked at me and said, "They ordered a double full service order, do whatever they want.”, and then he left me there.
The slobs pulled me toward them, laying me down on the table on my back. One spread my legs and started slobbering on my pussy, I guess he thought he was going to get me off but it was rather disgusting. Meanwhile the other man took his pants off, revealing a rather hairy pubic area and ass. Without saying anything he smacked his rather small dick against my mouth, and as much as I didn’t want to I sucked it in.
Both men smelled badly, they were sweating from being so over weight and any kind of physical exertion. They both wanted their dicks sucked, which I managed to do without grimacing, and they both took turns lapping at my pussy. It was uncomfortable all around, they were too forceful with their hands, they didn’t know how to touch or please a woman at all, and it got unbelievably uncomfortable for me.
They laid me down on one of the seats, as one man climbed between my legs and shoved his tiny prick inside me, the other squatted over my face. “Jerk me off and eat my ass”, he said. That was something I certainly did not want to do, but I was trapped. Before I could do or say anything in protest he lowered his ass to my face.
The smell was awful, and I really did not want to put my tongue anywhere on him. I jerked his small dick and played with his balls, thinking that might entertain him enough, but quickly he ordered me again, “That’s good, now tongue my ass.”
So with the one man grinding against me, I reluctantly extended my tongue and touched the area of flesh between his ass and balls. It was the most disgusting thing I’d ever done, I nearly retched, his hair and sweat were everywhere. For an unbearable amount of time we stayed like that, until the man fucking me came. I could barely feel him inside me, and then when he spurted into me I felt him fall onto me and try to use his weight to push deeper into me. It resulted in leaving me gasping for breath, buried beneath these two fat, sweaty men.
They switched places, now getting fucked by the other one and licking clean the cock of the first. He too had me suck on his balls and use my hands on him. Thankfully the guy in my snatch had been worked up enough he came quickly. When he was done having me suck him clean they indicated they were finished.
I headed toward the back room, ashamed and feeling so dirty. Neither man thanked me or even tried to treat me well. Once safely away from the restaurant area, inside the locker room I cried a bit. There was a shower and items for me to clean myself, a waiter told me to hurry because I had another table waiting. It was going to be a long and busy night.