The Waiter (Part 2): First Night On The Floor

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Erin sat with his eyes closed, his back against the cold bathroom tiles. Between his legs, his cock hung, semi-hard, a drop of cum dangling off the tip. Absentmindedly, his hands caressed his cock. As his fingers grazed the tip of his cock, without thinking he suddenly raised his finger to his mouth and sucked the drop off his fingertip. The sweet saltiness covered his tongue and he sighed happily.Suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching, and he sat bolt upright and leapt into the bathroom stall. He scrabbled at his uniform lying on the ground and pulled it on as fast as he could. He heard the voice of the manager, Frank, shout into the bathroom:”Erin! Are you in here? Our doors are about to open! Get out here now; we’re having the staff meeting right now at the bar!””Sorry! I will be right there!” Erin yelled back, embarrassed. He pushed the moment of ecstasy and its accompanying sexual confusion that he just experienced to the back of his mind. He was here to make money and he couldn’t afford to be canned on his first night. Pulling on the pants and buttoning up the fitted, short sleeve button-down, he rushed out of the bathroom. If he had stopped to think, he would have realized that the pants he wore were much tighter than his normal clothes. Having forgotten to pull his boxers back on, they clung tightly to his ass with his cock bulging out the front. The shirt accented his chest and his biceps filled out the sleeves.He walked through the now empty break room, brushing his hair back with his hands and stepped out into the dining room. Frank was standing behind the bar with the staff gathered around. He had just finished talking everyone into position, giving them their sections and responsibilities for the night. He had heard many such pre-service speeches in his life but he still felt annoyed with himself that he forgot. As he walked up to the bar, Frank finished talking, encouraging his staff to have a great night and have fun.As the staff walked away, talking among themselves, Frank motioned Erin over to the bar, a look of annoyance on his face.”Hey, where were you? Is this how you start the first night at every new job?”Stammering, Erin opened his mouth to speak but before he could, he felt a soft hand on his arm. A familiar scent filled his nostrils and he instinctively blushed and began to harden at the same time.”Frank, it’s my fault he was late,” he heard Jaimie say, “I was giving him a quick…tour.” Jaimie smiled and winked.”Oh,” Frank smiled. He gave Erin a once-over, his eyes lingering for a brief second on Erin’s growing bulge, and laughed. “Jaimie, I swear to god, I should have known. Go get your section up; I’m gonna finish talking Erin in real quick.”The hosts at the front of the restaurant had already unlocked the doors and guests were starting to filter in as Frank came around the bar. Putting his arm around Erin, he led him over to the side of the restaurant. Pointing at three two-tops, he spoke quickly.”This is the starting section for all new hires. I know you have experience, but since we haven’t had time to officially train you, I want to give you plenty of time to learn on the fly. We will seat you last in rotation, and while you’re waiting, I suggest you duck back into the kitchen and study the seating chart and menu on the wall back there. If you have any questions, ask anyone. I want to see you hustling tonight, running food, bussing tables, maybe seating some guests.” He stopped, noticing the look on Erin’s face. “Don’t worry, I know you need to make money. You’ll have plenty of opportunities tonight, trust me. Eventually, you can pick up more tables and there are isvecbahis always plenty of extra ways to get extra tips around here. I also want to let you know, we do things a little different around here. We have several stages throughout the night, and each stage comes with, well, a costume change. Just pay attention, and you’ll know what to do when the time comes. Now get out there and make some money.”His instruction over, Frank hurried off, his mind already elsewhere on the million things he had to look after tonight. While Erin waited for his first table, he stepped back into the kitchen. The kitchen was as beautiful as the rest of the place. Shining stainless steel countertops, cooks scurrying around their stations hurrying together the last few pieces of their mise en place and listening to the chef shouting out reminders about the specials and yelling at them to hurry it up. Erin smiled. Even though he had bigger dreams than serving tables, he loved everything about restaurants. The refinement and theatrical nature of the front of the house, the cool professionalism of the bar, and the hurried industry and artistry of the kitchen. Sighing happily, he turned his attention to the seating chart and menu.After about ten minutes of studying, he figured he had a pretty good feel for this place. The place served New American cuisine with a few artisanal cocktails and carefully selected wines. He looked up as one of the hosts poked his head into the kitchen.”You the new guy? We sat you!”Erin hurried out the door and walked up to his table. A good server always hurried but never looked like he did. He walked up to the two mid-forties men sitting at the booth against the wall. They smiled as he approached. He went right into his schpeal, welcoming them to the restaurant, and taking their drink order.As he walked away, he heard one of them say, “Jaimie was right, he is gorgeous!”He blushed and looking across the room, locked eyes with Jaimie standing by the door at the host stand. He grinned and blew Erin a kiss. He lowered his eyes and smiled, a thrill rushing through his groin and coming to rest deep inside. The sight of Jaimie brought the memory of the blowjob he had thirty minutes earlier rushing back into his mind and his cock began to harden.”What was that?” he thought to himself, as he keyed the drink order into the computer tucked back in the service cubby by the kitchen door. “I’ve never felt anything like that before in my life!”He turned away and immediately bumped into Jaimie who was standing right behind him. Jaimie pushed close against him, and reaching up, kissed Erin full on the mouth. Erin felt a hand caressing his cock through his pants. Before Erin had a chance to respond, Jaimie stepped back and smiled.”I sat you again! Hurry up! What are you standing there for?” And he rushed off. Erin stood there open-mouthed. A tall slim guy with closely cropped brown hair pushed into the cubby next to him and started punching an order into the computer. He looked over at Erin and laughed.”I take it you’re new to everything, aren’t you? Just relax! You might not realize it yet, but Jaimie is making sure you make your money tonight.” He rushed off, leaving Erin to horridly collect himself. He swallowed as he walked back out on the floor. After greeting his new table, he walked back over to the first two-top to take their order. They looked up at his slightly flustered face and smiled.”Are you new here?” asked the older of the two, a solidly built man with salt and pepper hair in a sharp suit.”Yes!” Erin smiled back hastily. “Just started tonight.””Well, from what I can tell, you will do isveçbahis giriş great here,” the guest replied as he glanced down at Erin’s rock-hard cock clearly outlined in his tight pants. For what seemed the hundredth time tonight, Erin was flustered. “Hey, don’t worry!” the guest reassured. “You’re already getting the hang of this place! Is Jaimie helping you out?””You know Jaimie?””Well, we’ve been coming here for about five years now; we’ve gotten to know Jaimie pretty well in that time. We kind of know how he ‘helps out’ new hires till they get accustomed to the way things work around here. He always seats us with the new servers since we’re pretty laid back and easy.””Easy in more ways than one!” murmured his partner as he took a sip of his wine.Erin laughed, a little more at ease after their kindness. Once again, as he walked away, he heard them whispering loudly to each other:”The size of that thing” — “so big” — “can’t wait –“Erin felt a bit more relaxed. He was still kind of embarrassed about the rock-hard cock wedged tightly in his pants. No matter what he did, he couldn’t get it to go away either. If he was a little less clueless, he’d realize that it might have something to do with the array of beautiful, handsome, and sexy men filling the restaurant. Wherever he looked, whether it was among the clientele or the staff, he saw things that made his heart leap: tight asses, muscular arms, full lips, groomed beards, smooth skin, bulging pants. All of it flooded into his sub-conscious and began working on unlocking the cage around his sexuality.About two hours after the doors opened, he suddenly started noticing some of the servers heading into the back room. Tapping a passing server on the arm, he asked, “What’s going on?””Time to change clothes; come on!”He followed him back to the breakroom. For the second time this night, he stepped into a room full of men in various stages of undress.”What’s going on?” he asked the guy he was following.”It’s time to change!” he repeated as he looked at Erin. “Do I need to spell it out for you?”Erin nodded, confused. Again.”Look, about two hours into the night, we kind of change into something a little more comfortable. You better hurry to choose something to wear or there won’t be anything left. And don’t worry, it’s all freshly laundered.”Erin walked over to the open dresser and looked inside. All that was inside were a number of tight spandex shorts, stretching down to just above the knee. He looked up in surprise. “THIS is what we’re wearing?””Yes!” his impromptu teacher responded. “Don’t look so scandalized. I heard you need to make money tonight. Trust me. This will help. And I’m not explaining how; you should be able to figure that out on your own.”As he reached in the dresser, he heard his name being called.”Erin! Change and get out here now; we sat you again!”Grabbing a pair, Erin stripped off his pants and shirt and pulled the shorts on, oblivious to the fact that the room had suddenly quieted down as everyone stared intently at his tight body and long swinging cock. If he hadn’t been so rushed, he would have more time to be freaked out by what was about to happen. He stuffed his cock into the pants, pulled them up to where they sat low on his waist and rushed back out into the dining room.If Erin had been one of his guests, he would have been immediately aroused by the sight of himself walking towards the table. His muscular chest led down to his sculpted abs. The hustle of serving and the tension of this new experience had caused him to break out into a light sweat, causing his skin to glisten under the lights. The shorts he isveçbahis yeni giriş had snatched up were at least two sizes too small and they were already low-cut so they sat just above the base of his cock. He had tucked his cock down inside the boxers, but in its semi-hard state, it created a bulge the size of a baseball in his shorts. The shorts stopped half-way down his muscular, smooth thighs and were already starting to ride up even further, wedging themselves deep into the cleft between his tight and perky ass cheeks. Although the shorts were of durable black spandex, he had stretched them out more than intended since they were supposed to be worn by a man much smaller. This created a translucent effect where you could almost see his skin through the shorts.Erin’s subconscious worked against him. The shorts squeezed his ass and cock, reminding him of Jaimie’s mouth and hands. His eyes were filled with the sight of half-naked coworkers and handsome guests, sending blood rushing to his member. He had just taken the orders for his new table and stood in the service cubby ringing in their drinks. There was a faint smell of sweat and musk which permeated deep in his brain and awoke a primal desire.He felt himself flush deeply and leaned against the computer. Suddenly, he felt someone behind him. Turning around, he saw the server from earlier, the skinny brown-haired guy. Through the course of the night, Erin had discovered his name was Errol. Clad now in the same tight spandex shorts, his pale skin seemed to glow under the lights. Clearly, he had gotten a pair of shorts that fit him a little better than Erin’s. He looked Erin up and down and grinned.”That is an inspired choice for a first night. You’re definitely gonna leave an impression on your guests now. Jaimie gave me something for you to wear. He wanted to help you with it himself but he’s a little busy right now.”Erin hadn’t seen Jaimie for the last hour, so he asked, “Where is Jaimie? I thought he left?””Oh, he’s working the VIP area right now.”Erin remembered the dark velvet curtain covering the doorway he had yet to walk through.”Don’t worry about that right now,” said Errol, “Just put this in and get back out there.”Erin looked down into his outstretched hand and swallowed. In his hand was a small black butt plug. He looked up at Errol and stammered, “I — I’ve never — how do you?””Oh, I forgot,” Errol smirked, “You’re ‘not gay.’ Well, no worries, a little prostate stimulation is a good idea for everyone. Look, it just slides right in back there and it will help keep what you’re packing nice and big for your guests.”He handed Erin the plug and started to walk away before pausing. “Do you need help with it?”Erin nodded. Errol moved close to him, taking the plug back. He suddenly pressed against Erin and kissed him deeply and passionately. This was completely different from Jaimie’s delicate soft kiss. Erin felt his strong lips against his and his body melted in submission. He flowed into Errol’s long arms as they wrapped around him. He tilted his head up towards his face and kissed him back hard, opening his mouth. Errol’s tongue wrapped around his own, playing along it and releasing a flow of saliva. Unlocking lips, Errol took the plug and pressed it against his mouth. Erin, pliable in his arms, opened his mouth and the plug slid easily in.Errol whispered to him, “Just relax. I’ll loosen you up a little.”He pulled Erin against his body and sliding his hands down his back, pulled his boxers down enough to expose his ass. Erin instinctively arched his back, pressing his chest against Errol’s. He relaxed as Errol’s hands slid down his ass and pulled the cheeks apart. He sucked on his finger for a second, covering it in saliva, then began playing around Erin’s pucker before popping his finger into the sphincter. Erin whimpered slightly and buried his head in his shoulder.

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