Straight Male / 46
Your Fucked When You're Poor In A Small Town
Between high school and college I got a job working as a busboy at a XXXXX diner. I worked from 4 to midnight. Jose the short order cook was a fifty year old man who spoke English when he wanted to and Spanish to everyone. He pretended not to understand when it was convenient. During the weekdays we had one waitress managing the floor and the counter and on weekends two. Jose got a handful of the waitresses and there was more than one fight when he grabbed too much.
We had a waitress named Debbie. She was not pretty but she was nice. She had a daughter at home that her mother took care of. One day Jose grabbed her good and didn't let go and she swung at him and missed and he put her in a headlock and pinned her against the door. I felt bad, no one was there except us, and I froze instead of helping her. I watched as he got his pants down and her dress up and watched as he fucked her. While he fucked her she stood still, not moving just putting up with it. When he let her go she called him a bastard and called me out for looking.
She went outside to smoke and he looked at me letting me know not to get involved. When I did get to speak to Debbie and asked why she didn't call someone she asked why I watched, did I like watching girls get fucked. She went to the bathroom and put her make up back on and combed her hair and worked until her shift was over.
It was late a couple of weeks later, getting to be midnight when my shift was over when Jose grabbed me. He was very strong, he bend me over and grabbed me in a headlock and walked me to the back away from the windows. He undid his pants while he held me. I knew what was going to happen. I didn't fight or cry out or anything, I just waited for the inevitable. My pants were down and he was on me and he forced his dick in me. He forced his dick all the way in. After he finished and pulled out he told me I was his girlfriend. After that he had me suck him and of course bend over for him to fuck me. I knew how Debbie felt, you can't do anything, it comes with the territory.
Debbie and me were two peas in the same pod. But Debbie was stuck in that job and God knows how many times Jose fucked her, but it was a lot. She knew how to stand, how to lean over, how to keep her legs apart so it would go in easy. She had been fucked when she wasn't in position, and you learn your lesson once. She felt sorry for me because I was a guy and getting fucked as a guy is embarrassing and demeaning.
I went away to college for a year before going into the Navy to get the GI Bill. It was many years later after I was discharged and went to college that I went back to the XXXX Diner and Jose was gone, and Debbie was gone and there was a high school kid working as a busboy and an older woman working the floor. I went in, stood and walked out. I had no business there.
We had a waitress named Debbie. She was not pretty but she was nice. She had a daughter at home that her mother took care of. One day Jose grabbed her good and didn't let go and she swung at him and missed and he put her in a headlock and pinned her against the door. I felt bad, no one was there except us, and I froze instead of helping her. I watched as he got his pants down and her dress up and watched as he fucked her. While he fucked her she stood still, not moving just putting up with it. When he let her go she called him a bastard and called me out for looking.
She went outside to smoke and he looked at me letting me know not to get involved. When I did get to speak to Debbie and asked why she didn't call someone she asked why I watched, did I like watching girls get fucked. She went to the bathroom and put her make up back on and combed her hair and worked until her shift was over.
It was late a couple of weeks later, getting to be midnight when my shift was over when Jose grabbed me. He was very strong, he bend me over and grabbed me in a headlock and walked me to the back away from the windows. He undid his pants while he held me. I knew what was going to happen. I didn't fight or cry out or anything, I just waited for the inevitable. My pants were down and he was on me and he forced his dick in me. He forced his dick all the way in. After he finished and pulled out he told me I was his girlfriend. After that he had me suck him and of course bend over for him to fuck me. I knew how Debbie felt, you can't do anything, it comes with the territory.
Debbie and me were two peas in the same pod. But Debbie was stuck in that job and God knows how many times Jose fucked her, but it was a lot. She knew how to stand, how to lean over, how to keep her legs apart so it would go in easy. She had been fucked when she wasn't in position, and you learn your lesson once. She felt sorry for me because I was a guy and getting fucked as a guy is embarrassing and demeaning.
I went away to college for a year before going into the Navy to get the GI Bill. It was many years later after I was discharged and went to college that I went back to the XXXX Diner and Jose was gone, and Debbie was gone and there was a high school kid working as a busboy and an older woman working the floor. I went in, stood and walked out. I had no business there.
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