Mini Story - Complaints Department (Patreon)

Here's another one that's too self explanatory for much description. Fans of femboys and NTR will hopefully enjoy!

“Is that crazy chick still screaming at her husband?”

“Yeah and she won't shut the fuck up! I swear she's gonna scare off all our customers.”

“If none of them kill her first.”

“If we don't kill her first!”

“Yeah no kidding.”

:”I really don't want to go back out there and deal with her shit.”

“Me neither.”

“Well someone's gotta do it.”

“Send the new 'girl'. She can wait on them for a while.”

“You're awful.”

“Oh whatever, it's like a rite of passage!”

Sam emerged from the kitchens to the wall of sound that was some shord haired blonde woman much too loudly complaining about her husband for everyone to hear. Straightening his uniform and doing his best to look as presentable as possible he approached the pair just as the woman was saying, “I swear to God I should hire some ditzy little slut to take care of you! Maybe then you'd stop asking  for sex like some teenager!”

Her handsome but exhausted looking husband tried to get a word in edgewise with, “I was just suggesting we could take a weekend off and—”

“Maybe you can take a weekend off but I can't!” She exclaimed. “The firm would fall apart without me and you know it!”

“I'm sure they—”

“We'll talk about this later. I need to use the restroom!”

Standing up and pushing her way past Sam with a disgusted sight the most Karen like woman he'd ever encountered stormed off much to the relief of everyone around. “I'm sorry about that.” her husband replied.

“It's okay.” He said, looking the man up and down for a moment. Obviously handsome and clearly hard up for sex he was just Sam's type and consider what a rampant asshole his wife was he didn't feel even the tiniest bit guilty saying, “Would you like to look at our special menu?”

The man perked up a little and said, “Yeah that'd be great.”

With a sultry smile Sam set down the regular menus he was holding and leaned in, slowly licking his lips and saying, “It's in the back . . .”

“It's in the—oh! Ohhhhhh!”

In less than a minute Sam and the first guy he'd hooked up with in ages were hidden away in the back rooms. Every part of his uniform was strewn about in crumpled piles as his slender yet curvaceous body was bent over a small table. His fat bubble butt was lifted high into the air while his cutely throbbing cock hung down between his smooth thighs. Every inch of his supple, tanned body was dotted in goosebumps and his silky black hair was seductively tousled around his girlish face. If his newest hookup had any qualms at all about dicking down a cock starved femboy he didn't show it as he freed his truly massive cock. At least eleven inches long and about as thick as one of Sam's forearms his dick was everything he could've wanted even before it was pressing against the tightly clenched oval that was his well trained asshole. And as soon as it was slammed balls deep inside him with a downright ferocious thrust he couldn't have been happier about his choice in fuck buddies!

Grabbing his waitress' waist with both hands the beleaguered husband groaned in abject pleasure as he buried his cock inside that tight little ass. Too horny to care about who he was fucking and much too angry to worry about his wife he just basked in the insane tightness of the ass wrapped around his dick and the girlish moans of the slut he'd just parked his dick inside of. But as good as it felt to finally enjoy something other than his own hand he couldn't stay idle for very long. It'd been well over a month since he had the pleasure of fucking anyone and he wasn't about to waste such a golden opportunity! So with another groan he immediately pulled out even faster than he slammed inside his server's gorgeously tight hole, watching in amazement as his ass distended around his dick and the rest of his girly figure shook from the pleasure. Thick spurts of precum erupted from his much smaller cock while his hairless little sack tightened alongside his quivering walls. All told it was probably one of the hottest things Weyland had ever seen. Easily enough to send his slamming his dick back inside his slutty fling with complete abandon.

“Ohhhhhhhh fuck!” Sam moaned, clutching the edges of the table and shaking in fits of uncontrollable pleasure as the fact cock plunging into his ass collided with his prostate, “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh fuck just like that baby! Just like that! Fuck me like you always wanted to fuck your wife! Fuck me like the cheap little whore I am!”

Looking back at the man enjoying his tight ass just in time to see his words land Sam added even more fuel to the fire with a sultry moan. But he barely had time to enjoy how much harder the cock inside him was throbbing before his companion started thrusting in an absolute wild frenzy. Clearly every bit as pent up as he'd seemed the man practically turned into an animal as he ravished the quivering asshole that'd been offered to him. In the blink of an eye the break room was filled with the unmistakable sounds of ball slapping sex and girlish moans. Anyone who passed by could hear what was going on inside and even a few slightly too close customers were privy to the lewdness unfolding within. Although nobody knew quite how perverted things really were. None of them could see Sam's fat, round ass jiggle with every stroke of the massive dick plunging in and out of his hole. Nobody had the pleasure of watching him drench his inner thighs with precum. And only one person had the thrill of seeing his eyes roll back in his head as his breathless squeals reached their peak and his body shuddered like never before.

So far past the point of no return he couldn't even see the line anymore Weyland growled in pleasure and absolutely destroyed his waitress' ass. Eagerly and ferociously making up for a month of being humiliated by his wife he fucked his new lover so hard the table he was sprawled across loudly skidded across the floor with every stroke. Before long it was bumping against a nearby couch, adding yet another noise to the veritable cacophony already filling the room around them. Not that he or the whore he was dicking noticed. Much too busy reveling in the tight asshole quivering around his dick and the girly face of the femboy he was fucking Weyland didn't even notice how loud they were being. He had no clue how much noise they were making let alone how much more noise they'd make when he suddenly reached out to grab a fistful of his lover's hair.

Just as he was about to bury his face in his arms as the pleasure became too much to handle his handsome companion wrenched Sam's head backwards, pulling on his hair and treating him even more like the slut he was. The simple yet overwhelming pleasure of that act alongside the endless pounding of a cock against his prostate was pushing him towards the edge of sanity so unbelievably fast it was almost hard to comprehend. He couldn't remember the last time he'd felt this good, this quickly and that alone was worth savoring for as long as he could. And fortunately for him there was more than enough time to enjoy the throbbing dick pounding away at his ass. Because despite how long it'd seemingly been his partner didn't seem anywhere close to blowing his load just yet. He was just getting more and more ferocious as he pounded away like the wild animal he'd been turned into by tight femboy ass. In just a few minutes he was fucking so hard and so fast Sam could already tell he'd have to take the rest of the day off. If he didn't lose his job first!

Thankfully for him real life worries just weren't important enough to stick around in his head for very long. Not when a gorgeously thick cock was stretching him open and jackhammering his g-spot like no dildo ever could! And certainly not when that much needed ecstasy was lasting for minutes and minutes on end without any sign of slowing down! Sam had expected a quick little fuck in the break room, to get a fat load dumped into his ass by a grateful customer and to go about the rest of his day feeling cum soaking into his panties. What he got was an almost brutal dicking from a man that could almost certainly break his poor little ass with enough time. Although he certainly didn't have any complaints about that unexpected twist as his body was wracked with pleasure and months of pent up lust were paid off in the most visceral way possible. Because after a good fifteen minutes of being fucked like a good little whore he was ready to cum like he hadn't cum in far too long, little realizing his companion was fast approaching the same ecstasy.

Not even remotely concerned with lasting long or doing anything more than pounding some random femboy's tight ass Weyland hurtled towards a much needed orgasm faster than he could fathom. In what felt like the blink of an eye he was at his limit and struggling to keep going. If his squealing fuck toy of a companion had been moaning so loudly and squeezing him so tightly he might not have been able to keep up that ball slapping pace. But the pleasure of those sights, sounds, and sensations was far too great to ignore and until the very last second he kept pounding away with all his might, never once realizing the slut writhing on his dick was reaching his own limit's near simultaneously. Technically Weyland was the first to cum, a massive deluge of jizz exploding from his cock as he slammed it deep into his partner's ass one more time, but his server wasn't far behind.

A gooey jet of pent up spunk erupted from his dick not two seconds after that first load painted his inner walls and both of them cried out in pleasure as they were lost in the ecstasy of it all. While a toe curling flood of spunk painted his inner walls and filled him to the brim with warmth he splattered his thighs and soaked his feet in a truly impressive amount of jizz. The already heady smell of sex was further clouded by the telltale scent of fresh sperm as Sam emptied his balls while a complete stranger did the same inside his ass. Words couldn't describe how satisfying it all felt and for the better part of a minute they were completely lost in the bliss that accompanied their desperately needed pleasure. So much so they didn't even realize the door had opened and the last person they wanted to see had appeared. Not until her shrill voice broke the delicious afterglow they'd been enjoying.

“WHAT THE FUCK WEYLAND?”

“Oh you're name's Weyland?” Sam remarked.

“What's the matter Britney?” He replied with a shrug. Making no effort to pull his cock out of the slut he'd parked it in he added, “I thought I'd save you the trouble of hiring someone.”

Sam laughed and pushed himself upright just as Britney exclaimed, “YOU SON OF A BITCH!”

“If you have any complaints about my conduct you're welcome to direct them to our complaint's department!” Same laughed, pointing at a nearby trashcan.

Both he and Weyland laughed at that remark while Britney seethed, “I WANT TO SPEAK TO YOUR MANAGER!”

“Of course you do.”

“WHERE'S YOUR MANAGER?!”

“Down the hall, last door on the left. Now would you kindly get the fuck out? You're really killing the mood.”

Britney stood there staring with wide eyed fury, seemingly unable to comprehend what she was hearing until her husband said, “You heard him! Go find the manager and bother them!”

She stared at both of them for a few more seconds before storming off in a huff without so much as another word. “We're gonna pay for that.” Sam said as soon as she was gone.

“I really don't care anymore.” Weyland replied as he slowly withdrew his cock and admired the sloppy hole he'd just emptied his balls into, “Let's get outta here.”

Rolling onto his back and biting his lower lip Sam looked his companion up and down before finally saying , “Hell yeah!” In no time at all they were dressed and hurrying out of the restaurant, completely abandoning everyone else to Britney's company as they rushed back to Sam's place for some more fucking. There'd be plenty of time to think about what came next after they were finished making up for lost time . . .