Halli moaned in ecstasy.
She was on her back on a flat desk, short skirt pushed up around her waist, long legs stretched out into the air. Her grapefruit sized breasts bounced and jiggled as the man in between her legs fucked her fast and hard.
"Oh, Mike." she said huskily, her hands clutching at the air. "Oh, yes."
Mike grunted, driving in deeply. He was standing, his hands under her ass squeezing roughly. "Show me your tits." His brown eyes were fixed on her chest, where her breasts were almost but not quite spilling out of her low-cut top.
"I can't with this top." she said breathlessly. "This damn corset, it locks me in so I can barely move."
He grunted again. "Come on, your boobs are almost falling out already." One hand left her ass and he stuck a hand into her cleavage, popping her breasts neatly out of their containment. "That wasn't so hard." His eyes feasted on her now fully exposed boobs, large and round with peachy nipples, which were hard and erect. He twisted her nipple softly, grinning at her sigh of pleasure.
He moved his hands to her hips, holding her steady as his hard cock thrust in and out of her. Mike had a small dick, but he sure knew how to use it, Halli thought as she rocked her hips in motion with him.
"Oh, Halli. I'm--close--I want--" He slid out of her, dick sliding along her bare leg.
She hopped off the desk and knelt in front of him, taking him smoothly into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around his cock, her tongue moving teasingly as she moved up and down, up and down. Mike wrapped one hand in her thick black hair, and with the other hand reached down to grab a handful of tit, pinching it. After a few seconds, he moved both hands to her hair, pulling her head up and down on his cock as he thrust.
He groaned softly, and Halli knew he was about to cum. She bobbed her head enthusiastically, up and down, and was rewarded with the taste of thick, salty, sticky cum in her mouth. She swallowed what she could, but most dribbled back out her mouth. Mike looked down at her, pleased.
"Well, you'd better get back out there." He said briskly, wiping his cock off with a nearby towel and sliding it back into his pants. "It's almost dinner rush."
Halli stood, slipping her feet into the heels which were laying next to the desk. She straightened her skirt so covered her ass again--just covered it, no more. "This stupid costume." she grumbled.
Mike grinned. "Hey, you get better tips for it. Go out like that--" He pointed to her breasts, which were still bare, over the top of the dress. "And you'd probably get even better tips."
She tucked her breasts back into the top, glaring at Mike. She appreciated that the corset made her look slimmer than she was, but with her large breasts and the low cut top, she almost popped out of the outfit every night. "I'm not a stripper, Mike. I'm a waitress."
He rolled his eyes. "Don't take that high and mighty tone with me, Halli. You just fucked me--your boss--for the night off tomorrow. What are you doing anyway?"
"My sister's visiting."
"Oh." Mike's eyes lit up. "Are you bringing her by here?" Halli shook her head. That's what she got for introducing her sister to Mike last year at a Christmas party. One look at Julie's big blue eyes and he'd tried all night to get her to go home with him. He had struck out that night, but she was sure he would try again.
"No, we're definitely not coming here. I think Julie wants to go somewhere for a picnic, maybe out for a walk in the woods--"
Mike's eyes widened. "Halli, how many times do I have to tell you? Those woods aren't safe. There's all kinds of....things....out there."
She shrugged him off. "I walk through the woods all the time." Everyone in the village was terrified of the woods, which was silly, Halli thought. Cutting through a path in the woods saved her almost an hour walking home. "Almost every day I walk through the woods, and nothing's ever hurt me."
He gave her a dark look. "That's plain foolish, Halli. You know it is."
She swung her head around, ignoring him. "Where are my panties?" As soon as she asked it, she saw them, half under the desk. She reached for them, but he grabbed them first.
"I'll hold onto them for you." He said with a leer, tucking them into his pocket.
Halli shrugged. It wouldn't be the first time she'd worked without underwear, and with the heels and short skirt, anyone who really wanted to see her ass could. She pulled her hair back into a messy bun, then smiled brightly at Mike.
"How do I look?"
He ran his eyes over her--her tight green dress was half medieval, with long sleeves and a low scoop neck, and half cheerleader outfit, with a pleated skirt cut daringly short. Her high heels made her legs look even longer, and made the outfit look even sluttier. His eyes lingered on her bare legs, then back up to her breasts, then briefly to her face, where her blue eyes stared back at him, long dark eyelashes batting playfully.
"You look fine. Now, get back to work." He turned to his desk, sorting through the paperwork that had been messed by their tryst, and, dismissed, Halli walked out of the office. She moved into the kitchens, where another woman in a tight blue dress smiled at her.
"You've got a table, Halli. I sat them at four."
"Thanks, Mar." She breezed out of the kitchen and out into the tavern itself. Three men sat in a booth by the window, and Halli grinned when she saw them. Regulars.
"Hello, and welcome to Ye Olde Tavern. My name's Halli, and I'll be serving you tonight. What can I get for you?"
Much, much later, Halli was sitting at the bar herself, nursing a whiskey. Her heels were off, on the floor, and her bare feet dangled as she sat in the stool. The tavern was closed, now, and Mary, the other waitress of the night was cleaning up in the back.
"Hard night, Jim." she mumbled to the bartender, who was wiping down the bar. "Gimme another?"
He gave her a long look, then reluctantly refilled her drink. "You alright, Halli? You need someone to walk you home?"
She considered his offer, then realized the leering look he was giving her, and shook her head. She would fuck Mike for a favor, but he was under thirty and still pretty good looking, even if he did have a small cock. Jim the bartender was a grizzled old man, with half his teeth missing. No, no, she still had some dignity.
"No, I'm fine." She managed. Jim shrugged and continued with his cleaning, although he did turn to glance at her several times.
After a while, Mary came out from the back. "I'm heading home."
Halli grinned at her. "Wait just a minute, Mar, I'll walk with you." She swallowed the rest of her whiskey and slid off the stool. For a moment, the ground wavered under her feet, and she laughed as she got her balance. Mary waited patiently as Halli tried in vain to slip on her shoes. "Oh, I'll just carry them." She laughed, a heel in each hand as she made her way to the door.
Mary followed her. "Are you okay Halli?" she asked in a soft voice. "Maybe you should come home with me tonight. We can set up a cot for you, in the room by the fire."
Halli smiled at the other woman. She was a sweet one, Mary. "You're sweet." she slurred. "But I've got to get home. My sister's coming in the morning. I wouldn't want her to get worried."
They walked for a ways, before the time came to go their separate ways. Mary gave her a concerned look. "Halli, at least will you promise not to go through the woods? I know you like your shortcut, but it's night, and a full moon. There are wolves in the woods, Halli. And who knows what else." She shivered in fear.
Halli pulled up her best sober face. "Don't worry about me, Mar. I'll be fine. I'll stay safe, I promise."
Mary looked relieved. "Oh, good. Okay, well, I'll see you later then, Halli."
"Goodnight, Mary." Halli was pleased with herself. Mary had believed her, and she hadn't even had to lie, not really. She continued on her way, humming softly. With the full moon shining, she made her way easily to the woods, and onto the path that she always took.
She was halfway home and feeling pleased with herself when she heard a murmur of voices. First she wondered if the whiskey had gotten to her, then she nervously thought of Mike's and Mary's warnings. Rolling her eyes, she told herself she was being silly, but she walked a little quicker along the path.
A wolf howled in the distance, and she broke into a light run. She was not far from home now, she would be fine. She repeated the words to herself, hoping they were true.
She screamed and stumbled back when a large shape appeared before her on the path. Gasping for breath, she laughed at herself when she realized it was a tall man.
A beautiful man she amended in her head when she got a better look at him. He was tall and lean, with broad shoulders and a pleasantly angled face. His hair was blonde, and long enough to curl down in front of his eyes. He wore an elegant coat, like nothing Halli had ever seen around here. His eyes sparkled as he gave her a charming smile and executed a playful bow.
Jane smiled back as she walked closer to him, her hips swaying seductively. It was too bad she wasn't wearing her heels, but she would make do. She made her way to stand right next to him, and even managed an elegant shiver from the cold.
"Hello," she purred. "I've never seen you around here before."
He pushed back a tendril of hair that had escaped her bun, tucking it behind her ear. His hand traveled down her neck, softly. Halli leaned closer.
"I do not come out of the castle often." He said simply. "My name's Lumion."
"I'm Halli." she looked up at him through her eyelashes. "Castle? I've never seen a castle before. Are you far from home?"
