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A Waiter, Part 1

by Eddye


It was late night, 10 PM, and I was hungry. All over Metro -Manila, there are restaurants called Max's, which caters to a late night crowd. The restaurant is well known for hving polite and good looking waiters. They are usually picked from a vast pool of applicants and trained for several months before they are employed. They are always young as the service contracts are not long and I presume, the job is hard and the waiters move on to better things as soon as they can.

I was with some friends, so I had to be discreet, but I noticed the waiter. He was a tall handsome young man, probably not yet in his twenties, bronze skinned and looking harassed in his job. I memorized his nameplate.

When I got home that night, I called up the restaurant; “This is Mr. ___. I was served by a waiter named Mike. I think I left my reading glasses on my seat. May I speak with the waiter; I believe his name was Mike, so I can find out?"

The receptionist told me to hold on and called the waiter. When he answered, I dispensed with the formalities: "Hi Mike. This is the customer you served a while ago; the 40 year old fellow with a group of people at the corner table. I would like to invite you to dinner out or a snack or anything, after you are through with work."

There was a pregnant pause, as I presume, Mike considered what it meant, and then he replied: "Alright, but just for company. I'm off at midnight."

Midnight, I was outside the restaurant waiting for Mike. When he came out, he was sullen. I tried to put him at his ease by taking him to a bar and having a beer. Since by coincidence, it was his day off the next day, I invited him to listen to some music at my house, which was not far off.

We lay down on the mattress and listened to slow jazz and talked. He wanted to go to college. He was 18 years old and he had been in Manila for 4 months. He had a mother and siblings to support back in the provinces.

I subtly showed him that I was in a position to "help" him financially, to take care of his tuition and give him an allowance throughout a certain period. He plunged in like a diver. I held his hand, then, stroked his side, then front. I was surprised as I stroked the front of his pants that he had a hardon. I unzipped his jeans and released it. It was a brown baby, in keeping with his bronze skin. Hard and straight, there was already some sticky fluid leaking from this guy's hot member.

Stripping his pants, I discovered a beautiful lower body. Smooth silky skin as young people have. His pubic hair started on his upper thighs and luxuriantly bloomed all around his straight cock. It's head was plum colored and shaped like a bullet. Pity, as I was top. I slipped off his T shirt and made him lie down on his face. His proportion was good, slim waist, broad shoulders, strong thighs, ass shaped like melons, and at the crack, tufts of black curling hair, inviting one to part it and go through. I just unzipped without taking down my pants. I took my cock out, put on a condom, lubricated both my cock and his crack and started putting it in.

He was a virgin and it was tough. He kept saying: “It hurts. It hurts, but he also said slowly."

So, I let the head wait at the crack and let him slide his ass into it. His controlling the entry made it easier. When the head went in, he sighed and everything slowly followed. As my whole cock was in, I asked: "Can I pump it in now?"

But he replied: "It still hurts. Let me move it around first."

And he sexily rolled his ass, so that my cock was going round and round in his ass. As I lifted his prone figure with my arms, to get him on his knees and fuck him like a dog, I touched his cock. It was as hard as a rock. This guy was enjoying being fucked. With that, I started pumping my cock, bringing it, just leaving the head, and then plunging it to the hilt. He was moaning like a dog. I was raising his left leg up to penetrate him some more when he suddenly sobbed. It was so unusual for me that I stopped pumping my cock.

He had come, all over my bed sheets, and it was a torrent. I fucked him for a few more minutes, and then I took out my cock from his ass, shed the condom, held him by the hair and squirted my cum all over his face.

We then slept together and the story continues…

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A Waiter, Part 1

It was late night, 10 PM, and I was hungry.

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