Buss Boys

Yeah, I work for one of those chain restaurants, you know the ones with the theme and specialty items. I’m a typical high school senior, trying to make light if our brave new world out there, cars, clothes, grown up toys, dating, oh yeah, car insurance, and gas all while I try to answer the pressures of my future, college, live home away from home let alone choosing a subject to major in, hell I don’t even have a clue what I want to do. And this job is cutting into my social life big time, I should be enjoying my senior year my last chance to enjoy life before life, damn some things just suck.

 I work picking up dirty dishes, refilling water glasses, cleaning up any spills, clearing disgusting dirty tables, helping out the minimal jobs in the kitchen, all with a smile on my face, bratty kids, stupid privileged people, chronic complainers. Now don’t get me wrong there are some nice people and some Hot guys and girls that I just love to fantasize about, I even manage to give them a little special attention.

 I usually work with a guy I met there Billy, he’s in the same boat as me, we’ve even boosted our moral buy having little competitions between each other, it makes our time go by quicker. We try to see how many customers we can service, or ignore, we try to outdo each other with how much we can pile on our trays, or which staff we can get  on or off our side. That part is easy because most of the waiters and waitresses don’t share their tips with us, it’s like they ignore us, yet we do all their work. We joke with one another from across the dining room, my goal is to get Billy to laugh out loud or trio or something.

 On slow nights, or before and after the rush, we manage to gather at a station between the kitchen and toilet hallway. We’d chat and discuss strategies and ideas. One night he asked me to cover his section as he had to take a wicked dump, so off came that stupid black apron tied at our waist and hangs to our knees, he tossed it to me, and down the hall he went. It was slow and I took care of one or two tables. Billy must have had a tough time as he was still missing longer than normal. I headed down the hall to give him a check just as he came through the door. I laughed and threw his apron at his head as he grabbed it and awkwardly tried to put it back on. I turned to head back to the dining room as he quickly ran up behind me and hoped onto my back, I piggy backed him to the dining room where he jumped off.

 After a few minutes and a few clean ups we met up again, I was leaning at the station and he with his back toward the dining room he said, “I dare you” I replied dare me what, he grabbed his apron by its sides and flipped it up over his waist where his penis and balls were hanging out of the fly of his signature black khakis. I never thought much about things like that but that dick was so fleshy and somewhat firm as it just hung there against that dark black material. Then he flipped it down and dared me again. I laughed and said what, he said finish your shift with yer dick out, try it, it’s fun, it’s covered by your apron and no one can see, yet your just inches away from customers somewhat exposed, come on try it, I’ll bet you can’t beat me out, first one to chicken out loses. I said ok you’re on not to be outdone, I turned toward the hallway with Billy blocking me from behind and I reached under and exposed myself yet under the apron. I turned back to him, he asked me to prove it, and I looked out toward the dining room and flipped up the apron exposing my dick to him as I laughed and grabbed it with one hand. I guess I was a bit turned on by it as I was quite hard, I was concerned the poke out might be visible. We were both quite thin so the apron wrapped around almost around to our ass cheeks.

 We both kept doing our normal thing, giggling as we made eye contact with each other. That’s all that we did that first night, but we continued our tradition the next night and so on. The two of us knew and we kept pushing the limits, we got more daring as time went on, I tried to get him to show off a bit. One night he bent over to sweep up something and get a broken glass and I was behind him, damn I could see his dangling dick between his legs just under his ass, I later warned him he should squat rather than bend over as I could see everything. He asked if I enjoyed the view? He continued to tease me that way all night and even flashed me when his back was to the dining room. I have to say he became more daring as time went on. He’d grab mine as we passed and I’d slap his through the apron sometimes making him bend over in surprise or pain, I wasn’t sure, but that only made him more determined.

 One night I approached a booth table and attempted to clear the appetizers out of their way when l leaned against the table. Well it was obvious the way my apron got clamped to the side by my thighs and the bulge poked out as I leaned over the table, as it pretty much rested on the table, the two teenage girls seemed to giggle as if they knew, but their parents were oblivious. Another night a fairly cute young guy sitting closest to me again in a booth, was aggressively hand gesturing his story to others as I cleared off some dishes, and the back of his hand flicked into my dick as I quick thrust my ass out and away. But that wasn’t the worst of it he reached over and palmed my crown, touching me as he apologized. I could see in his eyes he knew what he’d grabbed, but went on with his apology and a wink of his eye as he went back to his company continuing his story.

 Another instance I was standing behind the little podium at the station and I facing the dining room put my apron up on the top fully exposing myself under the podium, when Billy came by reached around from his side and grabbed me, and held me tightly giving a yank that made me start to quickly harden, I got scared and dropped the apron but he didn’t drop me. 

 Damn he was still hanging on to me, in fact he was jerking my hardening member as his fingers were caressing my balls. As I leaned on the podium as I was becoming light headed and ultimately enjoying our little tryst yet in front of many dining customers, his jerking was intense I held onto the podium top quite hard, when suddenly a woman approached us, I tried to get him to stop, he didn’t, she asked if I had another fork as she dropped hers, I cautiously reached under the podium and pulled out a pre napkin wrapped utensil set and handed it to her over the podium as I leaned back in as close to the stand as I could trying to conceal my excitement,. As she turned to return to her seat, my dick burst loose with  rapid fire cum, shooting multiple times very hard under pressure into the inside of my apron. Billy quick pulled his hands off as I started limping, my eyes were focused on some sign on the wall as I repeatedly blinked attempting to catch my breath. Billy just looked me in the face and smiled and wiped his hand on his apron, saying now top that one boy. I continued my shift when I noticed a visible cum stain spot bleeding through right where I slightly tented that material, it was obvious to both of us and too late to try to change it so I continued to work that way to Billy’s delight.

I was hard fetched to figure a comeback and went several days, but we still went bare hanging under those aprons, when one Thursday night, just before closing, the place was empty except for a couple necking at a booth in the walled off bar area, a half hour to go, time ticked slow. We were both pretty much done, just biding our time. I grabbed his apron strings as he passed by yanking it off, tossing it 20 feet across the dining room. Billy yelled “oh you shit!” and hands covered his dick as he darted across the room trying to rush to cover up when our manager called us into the office, he sat us both down, Billy still fumbling with tying his strings. He turned the monitor around and there on the screen were those fuckin security still camera shots of us in our glory, pranking and showing off our glorious meat.

He then made us stand and turn in our aprons, and yes he took a final glance at both of our packages hanging out of our fly’s, as we both embarrassingly tried to tuck them away. Who would have thought how stupid we were, as he cut our last checks and sent us on our way.

So we were sad of the circumstances of getting caught, but happy about getting out of that lame ass job. Billy invited me to the trunk of his car, where he had a cooler of beer to help us drown our sorrows and celebrate our new found freedom. We popped two open, and then two more, finally resigning to sitting in the back seat for two more, we talked of a lot of things that night, mostly about that lame ass job and the fun we made of it with our little prank over the past several weeks. When Billy leaned into me so very close, paused in hesitation for a moment and then dropping a kiss on my lips, one thing led to another and suddenly we were necking in the back of his car. His hands under my shirt, mine caressing on his tight ass khaki covered buns. Several minutes passed when we naturally both shifted, before we knew it we were sucking on necks, naked nipples, navels and more. For the first time under the limited parking lot lighting, I was staring so close at his very large purple swollen dick head atop a long smooth shaft, nestled by two walnut sized balls tight in a soft velvety smooth sack, it didn’t take long, but he was so hard, down on it I went. Up, down, twist, followed by my hand motion, spit, precum more spit, his moaning got me further off as he man handled mine, we eventually flipped to a 69, and satisfyingly busted a nut on each other’s faces, to our giggles, we lay there in sensitive exhaustion. Oddly enough he had wet nap packets from the place we just got fired from that we cleaned up with, we finished with another kiss and right there and then agreed to go up the street to a competitive restaurant, to fill out an application. We both agreed it was together or nothing.

So the next time you’re in one of those chain restaurants look for me and Billy and wonder what might be under those aprons. Check us out cause if you find us we just may invite you to join in.