Groped!

"Why do I always have to change the barrel" I complained knowing full well that the landlord would always choose me
Nikki busty babe barmaid! So down I would go and of course Reginald would join me as I was bent over knowing his wife was 9 feet above my head serving behind the bar.

"Stop it your stretching my top" I would say as his big hands fondled my round globes " Your knocking them out or my bra" I whinged knowing full well that my bonus would be in my brown envelope by the end of the week.

"Let me suck them" Reg would demand removing my bra, there was something debauched about being topless in the pub cellar, but I saw it as Social work after all his wife resembled an ironing board in the body dept.
She never realised how quick a barrel could be changed...we always took ages and I ascended the stairs slightly pink in the cheeks and with sticky out nipples. "All sorted" I would say and Reg would appear a few moments later having concealed his boner.
It gave me a kind of smug satisfaction knowing that her hubby had been sucking on my big fits as she bossed me about in the bar, it was better in the week when she went upstairs to the flat to have her time out as she called it
then Reg and his wandering hands were on my hips and rubbing my sussy bumps!!!
Then he would whisper utter filth in my ear as I pulled a real ale into a pint pot.
"I wanna roll my fat cock up and down your silky stocking clad thighs" he said as he pushed into my ass , even the customers were noticing, how much groping he was doing.
It was when his wife had to go and stay with her sick Mother that things changed, it had been snowing and he said " Got a big space upstairs in my bed with your name on it, make it worth your while" I looked at him and the blizzard outside I couldn't take that poor woman's hubby could I.??
I bolted the pub door and Reg had poured me a huge brandy... "I can't drink all that I'm driving home" I said.
"No seriously you can stay here it's treacherous out there" he said offering me a cigarette as I sat on a bar stool
I was starting to feel cosy the fire was crackling in the corner" Could stay down here I suppose " I said he quickly offered a sleeping bag and pillows. "you know I've always wanted to take photos of you in my bar topless" Reg said.
adding "Seeing as your gonna be getting yr kit off to sleep how about a few shots in your sexy undies you always wear such sexy undies" he said handing me a pillow. "well o.k. as long as you don't show them to anyone" I replied.
It felt funny walking behind the bar in my Victoria's secret set of gossamer lace and seamed stockings with killer heels
but we laughed. "You should come to work behind the bar every session like that" he said offering me another cigarette. "You sure I'm not allowed to smoke behind the bar usually" I said grinning. " You don't usually give me a Smokey blowjob" said Reg. " I'm not doing that my boyfriend will go nuts" I replied angrily. " Well knowing your at work behind the bar in see thru undies" said Reg. adding make nice prints to show him these" "you fucker that's blackmail" I replied.
"why else would I give you a pillow go on kneel down get your red glossy lips round my cock" he said as I took a deep inhale I did as he asked undid his trousers pulled down his pants his hard cock sprang out in my face "look up your on camera still blue eyes" he said grinning as I blew smoke over the top of his cock "now suck it" he demanded.
I opened my mouth and took in the hot throbbing flesh. He snapped away " Me and a few regulars have talked about how sexy you look smoking but sucking cock ...your so good at it! oh fuck I'm gonna cum" said Reg. The next day there was a box on the bar for me. A present from Reg I opened it gingerly it wasn't prints of the photos a cigarette holder what a surprise So there I was in my blue angorra wrap around jumper smoking behind the bar with my new holder
Reg came up behind me and slid his hands underneath the soft fabric... " hey just cos you got me a present. don't mean you can take advantage of me in front of the regulars! " I said sucking hard on the tip of the holder. " best pair in town" said Reg now with both his hands under my bra beginning to rotate my lady bumps. " yeah give em a good massage she likes it look" said George one of the regulars prodding at my erect nipples Reg then focused his attention on my lower half his hand going up my short skirt to my thong. "hey you guys I'm not here to be fondled all lunchtime" I said as Reg slid two fingers inside me and Bert joined in the tit grope " go on let am get your tits out you know you wanna! said Reg making my breathing laboured " someone might oh fuck... come in " I said as my bra was removed.
" Reg" I protested but he had me pinned up against the bar with two fingers working me up my clit began to throb and my breasts were out in the open! " stop Reg " I protested I knew soon I would be so sexed up they could do anything to me. the rhythmic pulling on my nipples caused droplets of milk to form on my young nipples " look were milking her" said Bert. "Lock the doors George" said Reg. George bolted the doors Reg turned up the juke box " On that stage for your the lunchtime stripper now! " said Reg smacking my ass....and unzipping my skirt. George pulled on the tie on the back of my jumper and to the tune of Marvin Gaye's Lets get it on I removed my jumper and skirt.


Oh yes how good does it feel to be the centre of attention with my boobs bouncing I was born to strip
Removing my thong left me in stockings and suspenders and my trademark stilettos.
sitting on the stage legs wide apart revealing my glistening wet foo foo " Is this what you wanted to see...? and
Will someone give me a fucking light for my cigarette!" I shouted.
So there I was looking like an erotic cabaret act stroking my smooth pussy.... when who should appear by the rear garden door only Mrs Ironing board no one locked that door and she didn't approve of smoking staff let alone
naked strippers rubbing their set cunts!!!!!!!