This is a true story that took place some time ago in the eastern suburbs of Atlanta. I was in my late thirties and had been hired to supervise a group of mismatched gasoline stations that went from huge fuel plazas to tiny gas only operations. One of the locations had a long gas island that had ten pumps which were both service and self service. There was a cinderblock office and storage building where we kept oil, paper towels and which had a desk where the manager could do his daily books. The operation normally ran with two employees on duty but could operate with one during slower times as the unit was open from six in the morning until midnight.
I normally made a daily round of my eight locations and on one day as I was at this location I noticed that there was a old worn mattress leaning up against the wall inside of the cinderblock building. I was told by the manager that he was having to sometimes close at midnight and open the next morning and it was just easier to simply sleep there than make a fifty mile round trip back home.
One of the tricks of a supervisor is to come to a unit unannounced at unusual times and sometimes to simply sit some distance away and watch with a pair of binoculars. You'd be surprised what you can learn by doing this. I was parked in the dark about fifty yards away one evening watching two of our young employees working the fuel island. One was eighteen and the other one was nineteen. They were both high school drop outs who couldn't find work any better than the jobs that they had with us. There really wasn't much to pumping some gas, washing a few windshields and taking cash or a credit card in payment.
Next door to the station was a buffet steakhouse and around ten I saw one of their waitresses come across the parking lot and walk up to the cinderblock building and enter. As there was no reason for anyone other than an employee to enter that building my interest was immediately intensified. One of the boys went and joined her. Fifteen minutes passed and he returned and gave the other fellow a high five and then the other guy went into the building. Another fifteen minutes passed and the second boy returned with a big grin on his face. A couple of minutes later the girl left the building and walked back over to the steakhouse got in a car and drove away.
I had been concerned at first that the girl was stealing something but it did not take an idiot long to figure out she was only giving the boys some on the job pussy.
The next day I scheduled myself so that I took a late lunch at the steakhouse and found the same young waitress that I had seen enter the cinderblock building on duty. She seemed to be about the same age as the two boys. I was surprised though to see she was wearing a wedding ring. She was about five foot four with long curly light brown hair that fell to the middle of her back which she wore in a long pony tail. The skirt she wore revealed nicely shaped calves and a very succulent round ass. She was no Cosmo cover girl but had a pleasant face with full lips and at least a c-cup set of tits. When she came over to where I was sitting to refill my iced tea I saw her name tag which said her name was Judy. To my robust greeting she replied with a very meek downcast eyed pleasant response.
That evening the same two boys were on duty when I drove into the parking lot around nine and confronted them about what they were doing with the young waitress in the office while they were supposed to be working. They both were desperate to keep their jobs and quickly admitted what they had been doing with her for the past week. They told me they knew Judy from high school and that she was married to a friend of theirs who was in the Navy and currently deployed on a destroyer in the Indian Ocean. Some friends they were. I told them it had to stop if they wanted to keep their jobs and they quickly agreed. They said she was coming over after work that evening and they'd tell her they couldn't fuck her there any longer.
That was when I surprised them. I told them that they could keep their jobs and fuck her there one last time but only if when they finished with her that evening that I got a shot at her sweet ass. They had looked at each other and then once again quickly agreed. I told them to make it a quickie tonight as I didn't want them to wear her out. Being guys who thought they were super studs they postured a bit and said some crude things but agreed. They didn't know that I wanted them to simply tease her and warm her up a bit for me. Young men do not understand the needs of women. They don't appreciate that you must kiss and caress a woman, lick her and allow her to have an orgasm or two before you got hot and heavy with her and took your pleasure. Sure you can climb on and get a quick fuck and walk away. But when a woman became excited and was ready to be mounted and fucked then she was a great deal more receptive, uninhibited and satisfying. If the two boys simply gave her a quick fuck they would leave her frustrated and hungry for what I was going to give her.
A few minutes after ten Judy nonchalantly walked across the lot and entered the building as she had the night before and one of the young fellows quickly joined her. Once I was sure they were in the building I drove onto the lot and parked. Less than ten minutes later he walked out and was replaced by his friend. I walked over to just outside the door and could hear her sweet moans and the grunts of the second young man as they fucked.
When I heard the classic sound of him having his orgasm I opened the door and walked in. They were on the mattress missionary style. The narrow butt of the young man was still pumping between the widely spread thighs of the young navy wife. The room smelled of woman and cum.
"Get the fuck out of here," I shouted and the boy jumped up, quickly put on his pants and shirt, grabbed his shoes and literally ran out of the building. Judy sat up and scooted into the corner while pulling her knees up to her chest and trying to cover her tits, which turned out to be more sumptuous than I had imagined, with her hands.
"You're one lost little lady," I said as I threw the thick bolt on the inside of the door and peeled my shirt off. The room had only one small lamp on the desk and even though most of the room was in shadows there was enough light for me to see her well.
"No, no you leave me alone. Just get out of here and let me leave," she said as I walked over next to the mattress while unbuckling my belt. I kicked off my shoes and then peeled my jeans and underwear down and off my legs.
"I'm not leaving and neither are you. You came here looking for something baby girl," I said "and I am going to give it to you."
I stood before her naked and Judy looked at me and didn't move but moaned. I stand six foot two and weigh around two hundred ten pounds. I still have the broad thick shoulders that I developed when I played college football and though I have a bit of a tummy from the beer I love to drink I am in pretty darn good shape overall. Her moan and gaze came from her seeing my rapidly swelling cock that God blessed me with. I am around seven and a half inches and very thick. I am almost three inches wide at the base and my big purple head is almost two inches across. Women, I have learned, much prefer my battering ram over a long thin pencil dick. I am built very, very differently from the two boys that had just fucked her.
I looked at her for a couple of moments as she trembled in the corner. With her knees at her chest I could see her fury swollen cunt and the slick cum and juices that were slowly leaking out and making a rapidly growing wet spot on the mattress.
"You have no idea what you've been looking for or need kitten but I am about to show you," I said as I reached down, grabbed her ankle and pulled her back down on the mattress where she fell onto her back.
