I work through the night till the bar closes at 2. But I don't even notice an hour goes by until Andy flips the lights on, signaling for everyone to leave. Mostly, just my pack of female admirers who have barely left me alone all night. The ladies who came in earlier around 5:40 stayed the whole night, ordering tons of cocktails just to get my attention, putting tens and twenties into my tip jar while barely sipping their drinks. And it looks like they texted some of their friends because every other woman that walked in tonight joined with the rest of my admirers and flirted at me the whole night. The sheer amount ready and willing pussy in front starts to drive me a little crazy and I can see my erection building up tightly under the small apron Ronnie loaned me. I have to unbutton my jeans and let it flop out under my apron t even be able to focus. If I wasn't so busy with my other thirsty male customers, I would have easily taken advantage of my office privileges, like Ronnie had. She was playing hostess for the night and every so often I would catch her taking account of especially handsome men that would walk in. She'd go to their table, lean down in their face to drop the drink menu and whisper something in their ear. Then her and her big booty would sway into her office and the lucky contestant would nearly fall out of his chair to have a go with the boss lady. And maybe after I mix two or three drinks, the door would open and the guy would come stumbling out with his shirt wrinkled and pants undone. He of course would walk back to his buddies and tell about his ride with the Viper while trying to get his dick back in his pants. She does this maybe three times in ine night. It looks like I made Ronnie almost as horny as me.
Andy herds out the other customers and helps me clean up the bar. But still these girls stay. "Yo Lyle. I think this is one of those situations we talked about. On your first night too, damn! You got a nice harem over there." He looks down and in the light, he notices my erection through the apron. "Shit man. No wonder Jericho lets you fuck her." Now that the threat of messing up and losing my job is gone, my full attention is towards the raging arousal coming from my cheering section. I can smell it. My dick rises higher and higher until it's standing up completely at full mast and I am panting like a wild animal. I start to sweat. "Jesus, you're kind of wild aren't you, Lyle?" The ten, twelve girls pick up on my scent changing and subconsiously ready themselves to be picked to get fucked. I look at my choices. It's alot of women but nothing I can't handle. I nod for Andy to follow me and we walk over to the girls. Their mouths drop when they see my monster pointing directly at them but I have their silent attention. "I am so fucking horny ladies." I pull up my shirt and scratch the hair above my dick. "But I know a few of you can help my friend Andy out here."
"But we want you, you fucking beast." One of the girls is already fucking herself. I taste her smell in my mouth.
"Then come back tomorrow and maybe we can arrange something. Just do me a favor for my friend and I'll be sure to reward you all somehow. I'm just so fucking horny." I readjust my apron letting my dick move around as much as it can to recapture my hypnotic power over them.
"Andy pick out the girls you think you can handle. The rest are mine." The women all giggle.
"Shit man. Are you sure this is cool?" I walk over to the woman masturbating and caress her cheek. "Will you fuck my friend?"
"Oh yes. I'll do whatever you say."
"See? Its fine now pick and the rest of you follow me into the office. And Andy leave the keys, I'll lock up tonight." I walk to the office letting the apron fall to the floor before I step inside. I close the door and sit down on the same chair from my interview and wait for the women to walk in.