Andy's heart stopped when she saw those words mouthed straight into the camera.
"I want to fuck you," was what she knew he said.
She had turned on the live feed of the restaurant cameras when she had gotten home that night hoping to catch something after a while with no action, and was since glued to the TV. One of the luxuries of living alone was that when she watched porn, she could turn up the volume. Tonight was no different, and this was better than porn. This was her very own real life sex show.
Until this very moment it was her little secret. Her voyeurism into a world of real life fucking. She loved watching it, knowing that she was the only one who knew...
She realized she wasn't breathing and took a deep breath. Her fingers were still inside her as she sat on her couch, lights off, blinds shut and her legs spread wide. As she slowly pulled her fingers from her wetness, she shuttered; the impending orgasm couldn't hold out any longer as she took quick breaths in. Her mind was hazy and she climaxed again as she pressed her palm against her mound, rocking it back and forth.
She couldn't take her eyes from the screen.
Jack must clearly know she was watching as he was still staring at the camera, directly into Andy's eyes as Eliza sucked their combined sex off of his shaft; slowly and sensually. After a couple minutes Eliza stood and walked over to the bar and reached into the beer case.
- Andy's phone buzzed next to her on the couch, waking her from her dream-like state. A text: "about to lock up. Tonight went great. Thanks for scheduling Jack, he was a huge help. ;)" -Eliza
Her camera feed must be a few seconds slow. As she looked up from her phone she could see Eliza grabbing for her phone, still naked, with a beer in her hand standing next to the bar. Jack strolled up behind her pressing his now softening dick in between her cheeks. He reached a hand around her waist appearing to finger her slit and peered over her shoulder to read what she was texting. He stole a quick glance back up at the camera and winked.
Andy's heart was beating through her naked chest.
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I woke up the next morning to 3 text messages and 1 reminder on the home screen of my iPhone.
"Yo, are we supposed to bring anything tomorrow??" from Cam at 4am last night. Cam is another bartender who works the Thursday and Friday shifts up at the bar. He's known among the staff for keeping older women around after Last Call...
The second read, "Hey Jack, I hope last night went well. See ya tomorrow! It's gonna be a lot of fun! ;)" - Andy, my boss
There is no way she would have already been to work and reviewed the tapes from last night... right? We are always casually flirting, so I wasn't too suspicious, but my direct eye contact with the camera last night (multiple times) did make me nervous about seeing her next IF she saw the tapes. I was drunk when I mouthed that I wanted to fuck her, and although I definitely would if given the opportunity, the thought of her seeing it before this trip made me kind of nervous.
The third text was a picture of Eliza, naked, taken from inside her shower with a caption that read, "jack off to me this morning..." It was taken looking down her bare body. The water drops beading on top of her breasts.
I reached under my sheets to stroke my hardening dick while I clicked on the reminder alert that buzzed in. "Mountain Trip - 6:00pm" was all it said.
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As I laid in bed stroking my now very hard dick, I thought about the reminder from my phone... Each year, our bar has a mountain trip. We spent two nights, during the slow part of the week, up in the middle of nowhere. Since we always carried a small staff and only invited employees that had been there longer than 2 years (we had to have some folks stay behind to man the bar), Andy usually covered the entire trip. She usually just asked us to help supplement the drinks since she knew funding that would bankrupt her.
We always went to the same house. Big enough for at least 20 people, it had all the amenities: a Jacuzzi big enough for everyone, pool table, movie room, and even a sauna. This year 7 servers, 2 cooks and 4 bartenders were planning on making the drive.
I flipped back to the picture Eliza sent me and headed to the shower to jack off and maybe send her a picture or two of my own.
Later I called Cam back, letting him know I was coming to pick him up so we could make a trip to the liquor store before we headed up to the mountain house. I grabbed my weekend suitcase and headed out the door to my truck. Despite being nervous around Andy, I was really excited about this trip. I took a deep breath and headed for Cam's.
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On our way up to the mountain house Cam and I talked about the usual stuff. Which mom he hooked up with most recently at the bar, how he'd really like to start brewing his own beer along with who he thought was hooking up with who at the bar. There was always gossip and people getting together. I certainly was no stranger to that, but I also found out there was a lot more than just me getting involved. It turns out two different sets of servers were hooking up and a hostess was sleeping with a line cook.
"I'm just a spectator man," Cam said as he checked the last set of directions. "I don't get involved with coworkers..."
"Only lonely older ladies, huh?" I responded.
"Yup. What about you? Who are you bunking with this trip?"
"We'll see man, maybe a few people. You never know," I said laughing. "Do I turn right here?" I asked trying to change the subject, "I think I remember this road."
"Yup. This is it. The house will be on the... left."
We pulled into the driveway, hopped out and grabbed our bags plus the box of liquor we picked up at the store. It was the middle of fall, but this weekend was pretty mild. Andy had already arrived and was sitting on the front porch enjoying the nice weather . She had a beer in one hand and two shots in the other.
"Jameson for my two best bartenders," she grinned, handing us the shots. "I put y'all in a room together since I know the bro-mance is strong between you. You're up on the 2nd floor; bunk beds."
"Nice," Cam said grabbing both the shots. "Pour him two more. I'll bring the bags up to the room."
"It looks like someone is ready for the weekend..."
Andy poured me two shots and I quickly put them back. There didn't seem to be any weird vibe coming from Andy, so she must have not been able to get to the bar to view the tapes before the trip. My nerves gone (either from the shots or the thought of her not seeing the video yet) I reached in her cooler and grabbed a beer.
"There are about 6 people here so far," Andy listed off the names of a few servers (including the ones Cam said were hooking up) along with a cook or two. "Eliza, Jackie and that group of girls is about 30 minutes away. Are you excited about this weekend? I think it's going to be a lot of fun. I feel like the group is really tight this year."
"Yeah, definitely" I said, smiling. It was going to be a whole lot of fun...
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By 6pm, everyone had arrived and settled in. Two of the cooks were busy making up an amazing dinner for everyone while Cam and I were running the beer pong tournament. Eliza had arrived right when Andy said she would, and had given me a brief hug as she had everyone else. She was wearing a very form fitting sweater that had one of those low cut loose necklines to it, showing off a great amount of cleavage. She looked amazing, and my beer pong game had gone out the window as I drank a little more and couldn't help but steal glances her direction as she became more and more flirty from across the room.