Joey

Some of you might remember Joey from 'Hotter than Hot'

Joseph Micheal Arnison was on his way to work. This would be the first day of waiting on tables at the resort. He skipped along feeling good about himself and the world. Waiting on meant not only did he get a wage but he could make as much and more in tips. All he had to do was smile and be efficient.

Joey knew all this. He had worked at the resort since he was fourteen. Dishwashing at he start, then kitchen porter and helping with food preparation lately. Waiting on was one of the most sort after jobs. The resort was naturist and Joey had been around long enough to keep his ardour under control around all the naked girls. Beautiful women thinking nothing of showing off their charms to strangers.

It had been two weeks ago when Mrs Stringer had called him into there office. "Joseph I see you've applied for the vacant waiters job?"

"Yes Mrs Stringer and thank you for speaking to me."

"Sit down and let's have a talk about the job."

"Thank you Mrs Stringer," he said sitting on the only chair in front of the big oak desk.

"You are fully aware that this is a naturist resort and we expect our staff to be naked."

"I do Mrs Stringer."

"One thing we have to avoid is any of the staff embarrassing themselves and the company. I'm going to give you a test to see if you are suitable. What I want you to do is take off all your clothes and stand over there."

Joseph did as he was asked knowing what was to come. He waited for her to speak. Nothing happened. She was looking at his cock. Flaccid it must have been six inches long, nestled on his ball sack.

He jumped when she spoke.

"Janine can you come in please."

The door opened and in stepped Janine in a bikini. Her tits stood proud on her chest. The bottom of the bikini just and no more covered what was beneath. Janine held a tube of sunscreen in her hand.

"Young man," she said, "My husband won't be here for another half hour and I'm concerned the sun is too strong. Will you put some sunscreen on my back?"

She handed him the tube and turned around. Her hand went to the clasp and the cups of her bra dropped from her boobs. She bent and her bikini bottom came down.

Joseph had to admire the girls white skin as he applied sunscreen to her neck, back, bum and each thigh. Mrs Stringer never spoke.

He stood up and Janine turned.

"That's good now do my front and make sure I'm covered."

Joseph stood close as he applied the oil to her face, her neck and chest. He stepped back as he began to rub sunscreen onto her boobs. Her hand went to his flaccid cock and she held him. She had to leave his cock as he knelt and applied the oil to her thighs. She changed her stance to let him cover her inner thighs, touching her cuntlips as he moved higher. He finished off her legs and stood.

Mrs Stringer handed him a paper towel. He cleaned his hands.

"Very good Joseph, you did well. Please take a seat."

No sooner had he sat than the door opened and a black guy marched in. He had to admire the guy's cock not as long and as fat as his but still a dangerous looking weapon. Janine was pushed to the desk bent over and all eight and half inches of hard cock was slid into her. Joseph winced as the guy hammered her, Stroke after stroke so hard the desk as moving across the floor. Mrs Stringer was stood over him looking at the state of his member.

"Don't be surprised young man. There are some who come to the resort to let other people see them in very intimate positions. We have to be sure that you will not in any way be aroused by this, not to the point of embarrassing yourself and us. I can see you are controlling yourself very well. Janine, Rodney that will be enough. If you wish to continue chalet eight is free for the evening."

Neither Janine or Rodney spoke. He was led away by his still hard cock. Joseph watched them leave. He turned back to see Mrs Stringer pull her top down and expose he very nice breasts.

"One or two things we need before we are done here."

Joseph knew what was to come, him for a start. He'd heard the other waiters tell of the interview and all that went on.

Mrs Stringer was on her knees in front of him. Her hand around his cock.

"There are some of our more adventurous clients who like to be entertain by the staff. We don't charge for this, that would be illegal and this is not a brothel. You may however receive additional gratuities. While this has nothing to do with the company there is a reputation to consider.You do a god job and satisfy our customers and we are pleased."

She lifted his cock and placed her lips on the end. Her tongue poked through her lips and wet his gains. His foreskin came back and she moved her lips down his shaft. Joseph was trying to control himself as his cock swelled. She pulled her head back.

"Very impressive. Your girlfriend must be delighted by this?"

"Have no girlfriend."

"You have had sex before?"

"Yes Mrs Stringer." How many times?"

"Well there was Mandy, Lulu, Jessica, Mrs Hope and her daughter Cynthia and Rose."

Mrs Stringer stood and puled up her skirt. Joseph could see she saved her black mound. Her skirt and top bunched around her waist she straddled him and the chair.

"You guide it home," she said.

She gasped as she sunk onto him. Her arms now around his neck. She sat with his cock embedded inside her.

"You do remind me of my ex husband in so many ways. He was like you big and fat. I had to let him go, he thought with his cock and didn't care where he put it. I caught him up another guys arse. No way was I letting him in me again."

"So your not married any more?"

"No and not looking for a husband either. I do my job and meet so many interesting people. We do have the occasional husband who I take a fancy to, so I get plenty. Now I want you to cum inside me when I say. You got that?"

Joseph nodded as she began to bob up and down on his cock.

"Finger me and get ready."

She was moving faster and faster and Joseph had trouble diddling her mound.

"Get ready," she said as she sank down. He could feel her on his cock as she came.

"Now," she gasped.

"Oh oh yes," she cried out feeling his cock head swell and hot cum shoot up her cunt.

She sat still her arms tight around his neck as she came down from her orgasm.

"Fucking hell boy you are good. You still hard."

"Yes Mrs Stringer. You want to stay there and do it again?"

"No we can stop now I've seen enough."

Mrs Stringer dismounted. With hand over her mound she moved to the desk. Tissues were held over her cunt lips

With tissues in hand she came back to where Joey sat. She could see he was mighty hard, long and fat. There combined cum glistening downs shaft. She held oath tissues.

"Chalet seventeen tonight. I need to be sure we have the right person."

"Yes Mrs Stringer."

"You get dressed and go back to your duties."

Mrs Stringer was surprised as Joseph's cock seemed to deflate as if it were a ballon as he put it into his trousers.

"You know Mrs Hope and her daughters?"

"I do Mrs Stringer."

"You slept with Veronica and her two girls?"

"Yes Mrs Stringer. But only Cynthia and Rose at the same time."

"Couldn't do all three then?"

"No Mrs Stringer the bed wasn't big enough so I had to leave the girls."

"You can't be serious, three women in one night."

"Yes Mrs Stringer but Cynthia and Rose only wanted it twice each so I had to go to Mrs Hope to finish off."

Mrs Stringer looked flushed realising she would have to entertain his monster cock for quite some time in chalet seventeen. Her nipples were hard and her mouth was dry. Winston had been good but she was expecting even greater things from this boy.

It was just after eleven when Joey pulled his softening cock from Mrs Stringers cunt. She didn't move. Her legs were spread showing her red and swollen cunt lips. Her arms were by her side. The only thing about her that moved was the blink of her eye and the rise and fall of her chest. She didn't smile, she didn't speak, her hands lay by her side.

Joey stood and moved away from the bed. He entered the bathroom and turned on the shower. He cleaned all the sweat from his body. Once dried he entered the bedroom. Mrs Stringer lay where he left her. Her eyes followed him as he stepped into his shorts. He looked across and smiled. Mrs Stringer lay motionless, her face not changing.

Joey bent and kissed her on the lips. She didn't kiss him back. He pulled the sheet up and covered her body. As he left he switched off the light. Mrs Stringer lay still and would be in a near comatose state for hours.

She had been quite different woman forty five minutes earlier. She stood naked in the middle of the room. She tuned her body left and right inspecting herself in the long mirror fixed the the inside of the wardrobe door. She looked down at her mound, fingers pulled her inner cunt lips. She was jolted up right as the door cracked open. A smiling Joey walked in.

"Good evening Mrs Stringer. You look lovely tonight."

He bent and kissed her. She kissed him back, her tongue in his mouth. His hand on her tit, his fingers gently cupping her. She dropped to her knees and pulled his cock free. He stepped out of his shorts and kicked away his flip flops. She held his hardening cock, looking at the slit just visible behind his foreskin.

Joey stood, his hands on her head as she sucked and licked his head. She took more and more of him in despite her mouth being stretched wide. She gagged. Joey lifted her up. She looked disappointed until he kissed her. Strong arms lifted her and walked her to the bed. He lay her down gently on her back.

Slowly he spread her legs and looked on her opening. Her inner cuntlips were dark red. He involuntarily licked his lips. Mr Stringer moaned as he licked her thighs and then moved up to her lips. She lay wide eyed as his very long tongue slid between her lips then moved up to slide over her clit.

"Please, please make me cum. I need you in me."

No sooner had she finished talking than Joey pressed the right button to make her shake and tense her body as a massive orgasm flooded her senses.

She grunted as all of Joey's length slid inside.

The ex, Winston was a big boy but somehow Joey felt so much bigger. She felt the pressure on her insides knowing he had now reached places where few had touched before.

Mr Stinger was amazed once more as he came. Joey was filling her with his cream as if to order. Even more startling he remained hard. Flipping her over and pulling her up he reinserted his hard cock back into her. She didn't care that his hands cupping her breast were being used to force her body onto his cock. She just loved the sensation of his cock insider her riding her from one orgasm to the next

Joey and Mrs Stringer lay in each others arms. "Nobody must know about us," she said, "You understand me?"

"I won't say a thing unless you wan me to."

"I don't."

Her hand was on his cock and she was gently stroking him.

"You want some more?" He asked.

"Please," she said thinking about taking him in her mouth. She didn't have time to act as he rolled between her legs. His hard cock slide between her lips.

By the time he was finished, Mr Stinger was worn out and could hardly move.

Mrs Stringer called him back twice more before he was to start his new job. Each time she was left exhausted and very sore. Joey by some miracle was still able to go and spend time satisfying Coco, his friend with benefits. She knew about Mrs Stringer but didn't care as long as her Joey did the right thing by her.

Joseph's first day hadn't started. There she was a ray of sunshine to greet him. Coco stood by the side of the road. She had been waiting for half an hour. Coco Minkeller was unofficially his girlfriend. She was as tall as Joey at just over six feet. She had a willowy figure and a bronzed face that men couldn't stop looking at. Her nose, thin and straight sat in the middle of a face with high cheekbones and smoothly shaped chin. Her breasts were small and stood high on her chest. Her stomach was flat leading the eye to her broad hips, the bones clearly visible above the low slung skirt she always wore. Her arms and thighs were muscular, a sign of fitness not of over work

She knew all about him and who he had slept with. After all this was a small town where everyone knew everyone else's business whether they liked it or not. She even knew Joey, as she called him, had shared a bed with Mrs Hope.

Mrs Hope had tried unsuccessfully to quash the rumours about her and Joey Arnison being bed fellows but no amount of denial and money would stop the gossip.

Mrs Hope was the wealthiest person for miles around. She lived in the biggest house and was a major share holder in the resort. Her main problem was her two daughters, both couldn't keep their mouth's shut about Joey and his performance under the sheets, not that they had time to cover themselves with sheets while he was with them.

Joey wondered if Mrs Hope had a hand in him getting the job at the resort, her being a major share holder and her son being the managing director. Was it payment for serviced rendered or just to get him away from Cynthia and Rose. Whatever, Joey was a hard worker and deserved the job. A job that everyone was pleased he got, some more than others.

"Well Mr High and mighty Joey Arnison. You been neglecting me these past two weeks."

"Sorry Coco, been very busy."

"Too busy to drop by and help a poor girl out," she said as she lifted the hem of the already short skirt to reveal her pussy.

"You want to come to my place tonight?"

"Sure, that would be good."

"You be sure you got something left in them balls for Coco tonight."

They kissed and Joey promised he would call around after work. He walked on. He could see the resort and the blue sea beyond. This would be his place of work for as long as he wanted. He went in through the staff entrance.

"Joey, Mr Sinclair wants you in his office before you start," said Derek the head waiter.

"Yes Mr Jackson be right there."

Joey was stripped and put on his little belt with the two pouches, his pen in one with his note book. The other was left empty for gratuities. Some of the guys told him they always had a condom or two in that pouch, just in case.

Joey left the changing room. Molly swatted his bare arse as he passed. Molly was Derek Jackson's deputy and would be head waiter when his shift was finished.

"You with me this evening Joey so I'll show you the ropes," she said with a broad grin on her face.

Joey smiled back as she winked. A glance down and he could see she shaved all the hair from her mound, unlike most of the girls who left the tuffs of black hair. They said the punters liked that. Molly like all the girls wasn't big on top, a nice shape and size of tit, and certainly no fat anywhere.

Joey knocked on Mr Sinclair's office door.

"Enter,"said a voice from inside.

He opened the door. Bobby Sinclair was Mrs Hope's nephews and had been propelled into the head waiters job over more able candidates. Despite that he had been a favourite with the guests. Whether it was to do with his cock or his jovial manner none of the other waiters knew.

"Joey, your first day on the job. You confident?"

"Yes Mr Sinclair. I know I can do a good job."

"We will see. I'll speak to you again in a couple of weeks. You go and do your work now."

"You follow me," said Molly as Joey closed the door.

He watched her hips swing and her bum roll as she walked out into the sunshine. "You got everything you need?" She asked.

"All ready and raring to go."

"Just you remember, the guest come first and that definitely apples to the ladies," she said with smile.

"Molly, Joey," the barman called holding up a hand.

"Okay let's go to it. If you need anything just come find me."

They were off taking drinks and food orders to people around the bar and on the beach.

"Joey," a hand came up. Joey turned and smiled at Mrs Patterson. Mary Patterson was sat on her lounger her husband Finley was behind her applying sunscreen to her back. His vigorous rubbing made his wife's tit wobble.

"Joey could you be a dear and bring us some nice cool drink, not too much alcohol at this time day please."

"Right away Mrs Patterson."

"Please call me Mary."

Mary Patterson tried her best to look him in the eye but she couldn't stop herself from glancing at his cock. Finley was average, maybe a little thicker when hard but still not in the same league.

Joey was gone only to return in a few minutes with two long cold drinks. Each glass with a straw.

"Thank you Joey." Joey smiled.

"Anything else I can get you?"

"No, not at the moment thank you."

Joey smiled and left.

He had to admit Mrs Patterson was a good looking woman. She must have been forty and a little over weight but still very nice

"The Patterson's are leaving early."

"They say why?" asked Joey.

He was concerned as he was expecting a big tip from Mr Patterson.

"Joey was more than surprised when he saw Mary Patterson sat all alone.

"Hi Mrs Patterson. Word was you were leaving us."

"My husband was called away. A big, big problem at the factory."

"Such a shame to break up holiday and you all alone now."

"Well I'm sure I can still enjoy what's left of my holiday," she said with a smile, "A bit of company if you have the time would be nice."

"I finish at six. I could come around then."

"That would be nice."

Mary Patterson was as excited as a teenage virgin on her first date. She showered, shaved everywhere she needed to and showered again. Six and Joey came and knocked on the chalet door. He was soon inside. Mary was taken by surprise as he drew her to him and kissed her on the lips. She could feel his cock rising between them. She shivered feeling its length press her belly. Joey stepped her backwards, there lips still together. She felt the bed on her thighs and fell backward giggling.

Her legs were spread and Joey was on her smooth mound. His tongue in her slit. She lay back and closed her eyes as his expert tongue took control of her body. Joey loved the taste of pussy and this one he thought was especially nice. So nice he didn't stop until he'd made her cum three times.

Mary opened her eyes. Joey was up on his knees. Now she could see the size of his cock. She might have imagined what it would be like from seeing it limp but she had to marvel not only at his length and girth but how it stood pointing up and all but touching his muscled tummy.

She reached up and held him. She shivered. He was smooth warm and oh so hard. She licked her lips.

"You want try with your mouth first?"

All Mary could do was nod and she sat up. She didn't have far to bend her head before her lips touched his glans. She licked the dew for his slit. Her mouth opened wide and she closed her lips over his cock head. Joey could feel her tongue on his head. His hands went to her hair and his fingers ran through her tight curls.

She breath as her lips left him. She looked up and smiled.

"You are so big I can't take much of you in."

"You want to be on top for the first time?" He asked.

Mary nodded. They changed places and Joey lay on his back. He held his arms out as she straddled him. His hands cupped her full breasts. Joey watched as Mary Patterson lifted his hard cock from his belly. She had trouble rising high enough to aline him with her cunt lips. His strong arms helped her up and onto him.

"Ahh ahh, ahh," Mary gasped as she lowered herself. Her head was down, eyes transfixed on his cock as the first thee inches disappeared inside her. She was shaking trying not to drop too quickly as the next inch was inside her. She felt him on her womb and stopped, holding herself over him.