I sat watching in my car from the opposite side of the large bay window at the front of the pub as I had done every night for the last two weeks. John had left the light on and turned the rest of or down in the rest of the bar so that I could see the action perfectly, and anyone else for that matter that may of passed the pub.
I don't even think Alice realised that every night for the last two weeks her wonderful young body had been gradually displayed and touched in full view of myself and any other prying eyes. She was still very naïve though, hence why John's little set up had worked perfectly.
Tonight was different though, tonight John was progressing things, tonight Alice was heading down a path her mother had already trodden with great success, tonight John was progressing Alice down the road to being a workplace slut.
I watched as her small hands reached out in front of her and took John's belt buckle. Normally he'd of left her just before this point and sent her away to dress and meet me, she was shaking a little and struggled with his buckle and belt but John remained patient, he wanted her to unleash him herself.
Eventually the belt fell open and her hands went to his button which popped open a lot easier, followed by three more buttons which were on his jeans instead of a zip. He nodded at her and she lowered his jeans by pulling them down and lowering them to his ankles. She then stood back up before him and waited for a further instruction.
There seemed to be a moments silence as John looked at her and she looked at him and then down at the very obvious bulge in his black boxer shorts.
For those that have read the previous stories will probably remember john from Fiona's story where she is called to school and eventually gets taken by parents in the cricket pavilion. John was one of those parents and he was packing a very impressive nine incher.
John then said something to her and reached out stroking her face, comforting her almost before leading her down the path of depravity. Her hands then came out and found their way in to the elastic at the top of his boxers, she then repeated the same manoeuvre as before and lowered his pants bt squatting herself down.
She was looking down when his giant cock sprang out and she recoiled as she hit her head on his helmet on her way back up. I saw John laugh as she shot her head back and looked at the big cock bouncing in front of her face.
She stood slowly, her eyes looking downwards not taking themselves from John's huge growing meat. Alice looked very nervous even though she'd had a few cocks now this whole situation was still new to her; normally I was close by or there orchestrating her down fall.
For all intense and purposes she was alone now and this was all her own doing even though it was all planned. I find it's sometimes better to let my whores think that it's their own behaviour that has landed them in this situation.
John then said something else to Alice and she reached out slowly with her right hand and took his cock in her hand, her palm laying on his shaft just below his helmet before she curled her dainty fingers and thumb around the solid meat.
I smiled to myself knowing full well that her small hand wouldn't be able to get round his thick shaft and I saw her eyes widen as she realised this and lifted his piece up to look at the space between her thumb and forefinger. She then lowered it again and then seemed to tighten her grip and John bucked his hips forward to meet her palm.
She then pushed her hand back towards his small wiry pubes peeling back his foreskin as she did revealing the full extent of his solid veiny shaft. John let his head fall back as he looked to the ceiling and let out what would have been an audible moan if I was in the room.
Her dainty hand then began to wank him, up and down slowly at first and then gradually faster and faster for over three minutes John allowed her to do this. He then stopped her by grasping her hand and taking it from his cock, he then said something to her and he led her even closer to the window. Neither looked out as I continued to look in as my young whore's journey continued to gather pace.
John turned making sure I had the perfect view as she bent forward and kissed the tip of his cock. From then on I was treated to fifteen minutes of Alice stretching her mouth over one of the biggest cocks she's had, and of course John made sure she used her young eighteen year old mouth on every inch of his big cock and ball sack.
Alice finished her night by having her head held firmly in place as john unload what I assumed to be a gallon of sperm down her throat considering how long he held her there and how many times his groin seemed to jerk forwards as his cock exploded.
My cock stiffened even more at the thought of her petite little mouth and throat so full of Johns seed and I had to pull my shorts down and let it spring free.
John then slumped back on the seat and Alice dressed but didn't try to clean her chin, once dressed John waved her away nonchalantly. She came out the door a moment later and as she did I saw her wipe her arm across her chin removing evidence of John's sperm.
She jumped in the car saying a jovial hi and then froze as she saw my cock out, hard and erect leaking pre come down my thick shaft.
"I want some of what John just had," I said looking at her.
"But," she started and then looked up at the pub window and saw John standing there looking out smiling his fat cock still semi hard dangling between his legs.
"Quite a show you've been putting on for the last few weeks you whore, I'm glad you're being so nice to my friend John I knew he'd look after you and make you feel welcome," I said smiling at her, "Now, when you're ready," I said cranking the seat back giving her more room to get her lips round my cock.
As her head descended to my cock I flashed my lights at John who grinned and stuck up his thumb before heading deeper in to the pub and knocking out the lights. It didn't take me long to fill her throat with its second load and we were soon on our way home.
Over the next week a similar situation played out only this time Alice knew full well she was performing to me watching outside, by the end of the week she was spreading her legs on a strategically placed table and getting her sweet little cunt eaten out before sucking Johns cock.
Once she'd sucked him to the point of coming he used this week to explode on various different parts of her body, so by Friday he'd come on her face and tits, her stomach and trimmed pubic hair, all over her cunt an arsehole whilst she was on all fours on the chair. He spunked on her back on Thursday evening and finally on her feet on Friday.
She was left in no uncertain terms that her body was a target for John's thick cream and rather than leaving and cleaning up she knew now that she had to dress with his seed all over her and join me in the car where she earned her throat full.
I set off to pick Alice up on the Monday night as normal, or as normal as Alice thought anyway, but I was earlier than normal and parked up round the back and headed in to the bar for a beer. I pulled up a seat in the corner of the main bar area round to the left, it was an hour till closing and there were still five people in the bar.
Alice came from behind the bar after about twenty minutes of me being there, she didn't see me as she headed up in to the pool area to collect glasses. What I did notice though was that she was no braless, I watched as she made her way around the tables for five minutes collecting glasses and exchanging flirty banter with the locals.
After being here five weeks now she seemed very at ease with them even though her blouse clung tightly to her pert breasts and the outline of her small little cubes were clearly visible.
She then went off to serve at the bar in the other room and I collared John when he came to top up my glass, "How long has my whore been working braless," I asked.
"I've been making her lose the bra whenever the boss man has a night off or goes home early, it's been about twelve times now and she seems comfortable with it now, I hope you don't mind, sorry," he said.
"No of course not John it's a great idea, adds to her humiliation too which is always good for my whore to experience. Just keep me posted next time John," I said heading back to my table with a pint.
She cleared glasses in the bar once more as the five men were clearing out and even as a hand caressed her arse for longer than was polite she didn't bat an eyelid. This was obviously accepted behaviour and behaviour she'd obviously experienced a few times in the past. I was going to have to sit in more often from now on.
As the last man left she went to the door and locked it and closed the locks, as she turned she saw me for the first time in the corner, "Owner, how long have you been there?" she asked.
"Long enough, nice outfit by the way I see the locals love it!" I said.
"Thank you owner, John asked me to do this," she said looking sheepish.
"That's fine whore, you do as John says whilst at work, now carry on as normal, pretend I'm not even here," I said supping my pint.
A few minutes later she came back in to bar area totally naked and began clearing cleaning the tables; she did this throughout the whole pub and finished up by wiping the bar down.
After that she headed in to the lounge area where the last two to three weeks I'd watched her get used by John, I remained where I was slowly drinking my beer.
"There you are you naughty little slut," I heard John say, for the first time hearing what was said between the two and getting a better understanding of how he treated her and how she obeyed him.
