FreeUse Collection : Drilled, Filled, Stuffed, Pumped, and Bumped by Sinrose Jocelyn

Author:Sinrose, Jocelyn
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-07-24T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 2

I swiftly fall into a routine, but if I’m not busy and my coworker is, my senses inevitably slide in her direction.

In my first week, I’ve met four of the freeuse girls. Each one takes to her role a little differently—some simply 'assume the position,’ so to speak, whereas others are outwardly flirtatious and vocal.

It's not until today when I watch Angie pull a wad of cash out of her pussy that I realize some of the girls are making extra on tips for performing certain extras that go a bit beyond the scope of the FreeUse law. In her case, I'm fairly sure the unassuming businessman just paid to pump her asshole full of cum.

My initial discomfort doesn't disappear so much as eases. Over time, I grow accustomed to hearing the sounds coming from the FreeUse area. Sometimes I'll catch snippets of conversation, and occasionally I'll overhear a client asking for specific things. Most times, though, it's just the hum of activity in the background, punctuated by occasional laughter, sighs, and the muffled sound of bodies moving together.

More and more often, when I'm not with a customer of my own, I close my eyes and envision myself in my coworker's place. Frustratingly, I often find myself hot and bothered and ridiculously wet by the end of my shift. As a virgin with no boyfriend, it's becoming something of an inconvenience, to say the least.

It's not until my third week and first night shift that things take a turn.

"I think I'm going to be sick," Carla says, rushing off to the restrooms.

It's nearing three in the morning, and after the busy days of my previous shifts, it's almost unbearably boring. Or it would be, if not for the fact that the FreeUse area sees a lot more action in the evenings.

Carla has been busy all night, and at one point there was actually a line to have sex with her. I lost count after the first couple of hours, but her partners started petering off after midnight. I felt somewhat bad for her because she was obviously exhausted and nursing a sour stomach.

Or... she might very well be in the early stages of pregnancy based on the faint retching noises I can hear from the restroom.

The thought is an abstract one to me. If she is pregnant, it likely happened here, in this gas station, as she was pumped and filled by some anonymous customer.

I swallow thickly, trying to tamp down my pesky, inopportune arousal. The idea of getting pregnant by some random man shouldn't make me hot and bothered, and yet-

"Hey," A man, probably another trucker given the time of night, calls from the freeuse area.

"Uh, yes?" I say, noticing his presence for the first time.

It's obvious that he expects to be 'serviced' before he starts the next leg of his journey.

I freeze in momentary indecision. What am I supposed to do? This is the first time the station has been completely unattended when a 'customer' was ready for a fuck.

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