The Bar job
As a student I was always looking for bits of work to help me pay the rent. I already had a supermarket job but I wanted some more money to help me to pay for some more books. I was always scanning the papers and I came across a rather odd looking bar job. I decided to apply anyway, as I knew I could do it and I always applied for everything that I could do in the hope that at least one application would result in me getting a position.
I was given an interview for the job and it still seemed a bit strange. I was not sure why it was odd but there was just something that sounded a bit different about it. I then looked at the address of the place that I would be working and realised that it was a massage parlour. I knew that this sort of place was quite common in the town where I lived but never thought that I might be working at one.
I got to the interview and everything went well. I was told that this bar job was not on a general bar but in their top room. Their top room was used by their most exclusive clients and they needed a barman on hand all of the time, not only to serve drinks, but to do whatever was required of him. I was not to sure and asked whether I was allowed to refuse their requests and they let me know hat I was expected to do and what I was not and it all seemed pretty good. As prostitution is illegal I was not forced to do anything of that nature but if I was asked to and wanted to then there was a procedure and price list.
I was intrigued and thought that I would give it a go, especially as the pay was very good. My first job was certainly my best. The client was a woman and she was with one of the women masseuses. They had asked me to dress up for them. I was to wear a French maids outfit and act that role at all times, which I was happy to do. The client was lying naked on the massage table and the other was massaging her. The client requested a drink and asked that I serve it to her at the table, which was easy and I obliged. I then sat on my stool behind the bar and waited for further instruction. I was not allowed to be seen to be watching what was going on but while the client had her head buried in the table I was able to get a good view.
I could see that although the massage started off on the back it soon led down towards the ass, when the towel was removed and a real good rubbing was given. The client was then invited to turn over. She did so and there she was completely naked, with me not being able to look. She soon asked for another drink and so there was no way that I couldn't look and when I saw her lovely breasts being gently caressed by the other girl, I could feel my erection starting. It looked quite odd, having an erection in a dress but it felt rather nice. The client noticed immediately and demanded that I make sure I stay erect for the whole of her massage.
She asked if I could massage and although I said that I could not, she asked me to start to rub her. I did so and was soon fingering those amazing breasts. She then asked me to play with her pussy and I did so, dipping my fingers in her wet juicy hole and spreading the juices over her clit. She moaned with pleasure and then demanded that I go back behind the bar and watch while her massage continued. I reluctantly walked away but was very pleased with the show that I was allowed to watch. I could feel the cheap material of the dress rubbing on my cock and it felt rather nice and certainly different to be dressed this way.
The client parted her legs and the massage stopped and instead the masseuse knelt down between the clients legs and began to lick her. There were moans and panting now and I was as horny as hell but I knew I must do my job and just watch. I kept my hands on the bar so that I was not tempted to touch myself and just watched the girls having fun. There were now fingers being inserted in the clients pussy and she jumped and moaned as she was filled. Then she was licked again and she moaned again and again. I had never had the pleasure to watch two women together like this before and as she moaned again I felt my cock jump and I came under my dress. I couldn't not believe I came without even touching myself, I had never done that before.
I continued to watch as the client begged the masseuse to make her come and she rubbed and licked frantically as she shuddered and I heard her moan her way to an orgasm. As soon as she left, I had to quickly clean myself up ready for the next client and hoped it would be just as much fun.