The Spell: The Naked Eatery

"Oh my god," Taylor gasped in shock as Curt began to be able to form coherent thoughts again,

"I'm sorry," he grunted,

"No, I'm sorry," Taylor head, trying her best to clean herself up with some dry paper towels, "I should've known better, I don't even know why I did that,"

"No, it's my fault," Curt insisted, quickly cleaning himself off, "I'm the boss, I shouldn't have let it get this far, this was a mistake,"

He quickly pushed past her and made his way to the office exit,

"Curt wait," Taylor called out as he closed the door behind him,

Trying his best to compose himself he made his way toward the kitchen, which had already been cleaned and packed up for the night, he carefully grabbed himself a glass off the shelf and poured himself a cup of water,

The last two minutes were perhaps the most humiliating of his life, he questioned whether or not he would even be able to look Taylor in the face ever again, and the worst part was even after having perhaps the most intense orgasm of his life only moments ago his erection was already coming back in full force,

He was finishing his glass when he heard a voice from behind him,

"You've been staring at me all night Bretty boy," Becca said as she cornered Brett in the opposite corner of the kitchen, neither had noticed Curt, "At my tits, at my ass, you wanna touch 'em?"

"Excuse me?" Brett stammered,

"You're a nice guy Brett," Becca continued, "And if there's one thing I know about nice guys it's that somewhere in there is an animal filled with dark impulses and dirty thoughts that you've kept hidden in the attempt to be a gentleman, so here's the deal, for tonight only I want you to show me the animal, you've got a hot naked girl here, and an open invitation to do whatever you want to her, so what are you gonna do?"

Brett thought for a moment, the very proposal clearly terrifying him,

"Offers gone in three, two-,"

She didn't even get to finish as Brett grabbed her by the wrist, bent her offer the counter he was sitting on and pushed himself into her with a ferocity Curt has never seen from Brett,

"That's... more... like it," Becca grunted as he thrust deeper and deeper into her, "Harder,"

As Brett picked up speed Curt silently snuck out of the kitchen before he was caught,

He thought he would've been clear in the dining room but was proven wrong when he found Meg riding Nick on the corner table where the college guys had been sitting, he would've been able to sneak away unnoticed were he not to have made eye contact with Meg as she bounced up and down, she smiled and winked at him as he slid behind the door frame, growing louder and wilder as the thrill of being watched turned her on,

With both major spaces in the restaurant taken and no other way out Curt quietly slipped back into his office,

When the door clicked shut he heard the sink shut off,

"Curt?" Taylor said as she walked into view, having since washed off his release, "Listen about earlier..."

It had been a long night, he had been humiliated, exposed, and toyed with all night, but none of that mattered right now as he watched the water droplets roll down Taylor's soft, hypnotizing breasts,

"I just wanted to make sure we were okay," She asked,

Curt couldn't wait anymore, he marched towards Taylor and lifted her onto his desk, kissing her as deeply and intensely as he had wanted to all the years he had known her,

He reached down and ran his fingers over her nipples causing her to stiffen as Curt moved his attention away from her face and down her neck,

"I need you," she gasped in ecstasy, "I can't wait anymore, I need you inside me,"

Not one to deny a request from a lady like Taylor he carefully lined himself up and pushed forward, Taylor squealed out in delight as he filled her and she leaned back on his desk,

Curt delighted in watching her breasts bounce back and forth as he repeated thrust into her, he revelled in the look on her face that he had wanted to see ever since she smiled at him when they first met,

With so much tension between them, it wasn't long until he started to feel her walls tighten around him as she came the pressure of which being just the thing to trigger his second release of the night, which was by far better than the first.

"Oh my god..." Taylor sighed as Curt rolled off of her,

"Been wanting to do that for years," He admitted,

"Better not admit that," Taylor warned, curling up to him, "Restaurant owner seducing his nudie waitress, people might talk,"

"We still on for that meeting tomorrow night?" Curt asked, "I still need a date,"

"Just as long as we end it like tonight," Taylor insisted, "But let's do it at my place, your desk is kind of uncomfortable there, I had a pen sticking into my back for a minute there,"

"Your place?" Curt questioned, "Don't you have a roommate?"

"Becca won't mind," Taylor explained, "She'll probably just wanna watch, or invite Brett over,"

"That thought would've been completely out of the question were it not for the day I just had," Curt remarked, "Now it's just..."

"Exciting," Taylor said finishing his thought, "I can see that,"

She nodded down to his penis which was become erect once again,

"How the fuck?" Curt questioned, "Where was this in college?"

"You know," Taylor said, reaching down and grabbing his member, "They've done scientific studies showing an upsurge in certain hormones after people are infected with the spell, people apparently get 'extremely' horny for a while after,"

"How long is a while?" Curt asked,

"For men it's hours," Taylor grinned as she began to jerk him off, "For some women it can even be a day until it's over,"

"What kind of women?" Curt asked suggestively,

"Let's just say we're gonna need electrolytes," Taylor grinned as she climbed on top of him.

***

It was the success story of the century, at least in the local area, all Gisele's had to do was open their doors to an untapped market and only a year later they had enough success to open up a second location in the next county over,

The nudie community was thrilled, or so Sara heard,

It wasn't long after construction began that they put out word for a new general manager, and after a selection and interview process that took several months to complete the owner Curt decided on Sarah, a thirty-two-year single mother who got pregnant in high school and went out for a business degree while her daughter was preoccupied with preschool, and after a decade of working grunt office jobs and watching her little girl grow to a teenager she was thrown for a loop when she found a restaurant managers position open to all parties, regardless of experience, sure it was at a nudie place but opportunities like this don't come around often and she owed it to herself and to her daughter to go for it, and surprisingly enough, the owner, whose name was Curt, picked her over what she was positive was a laundry list of more qualified candidates, she suspected it was due to the story behind her but she wasn't one to look a gift horse in the mouth.

As she entered the building she marvelled at the brand-new restaurant before her, and was shocked even more by the naked people in it,

At the other end of the room, we're two men attempting to hang up a landscape painting having instructions shouted at them by a woman trying to make it level, all three's exposed backsides were in full view,

"Tilt it a little towards Nick," the woman ordered, motioning to the larger of two men,

"Meg this is the fiftieth time you've told us to tilt," the smaller of the men complained, "How is it not level yet?"

"It will be once you bring it a little bit towards yourself Curt," Meg said,

"You said that ten minutes ago," Curt retorted,

A second naked woman walked out of the kitchen with a pitcher of lemonade silently chuckling to herself,

It was this woman, looking younger than the first and gorgeous beyond belief who first noticed Sara had entered,

"Ooh," She cheered, putting down the pitcher and walking over to her, "You must be Sara, I'm Taylor, Curt's fiancé, welcome to the Gisele's team,"

"Thank you," Sara smiled nervously, she had never been this close to a nudie before, there was something dangerously exciting to the experience,

"Curt, Honey!" Taylor shouted across the room, "Your new GM is here,"

"One minute!" He called back,

"It looks fine," Taylor insisted, "It's level enough, now get over here, it's rude to keep a lady waiting,"

Curt let go of the painting after he was sure it was in place, and jogged over to the two women,

Sara blushed at the sight of his semi-hard penis flopping around,

"Sara, good to see you again," he smiled, reaching behind the counter and pulling out a folder, "We are so lucky to have you join us,"

"No, I'm the lucky one, this is the opportunity of a lifetime," Sara said as Taylor led her over to the counter, placing her hand on the back of Sara's dress so as to not infect her,

"Playing to my ego will get you nowhere," Curt joked as he quickly checked over the contract, "I just need your Jane Hancock here, here and here,"

Sara quickly scribbled down her signature on the three blank spaces,

"And that's it," Curt cheered, "You are now the general manager of Gisele's sister location, now I normally like to end these deals with a handshake but if you're uncomfortable..."

"Actually," Sara interrupted, her heart racing with anticipation, "I came prepared,"

She carefully reached down to the hem of her sundress and after taking a deep breath pulled it over her head, exposing her c-cup breasts and bare mound (newly shaven in compliance with health and safety law) to other people for the first time since she got pregnant,

"Now I'm ready," she said with a stiff upper lip as the two shook hands,

"I guess you don't need this anymore," Taylor said, showing great joy as she ripped Sara's last bit of clothing from her hands and dropped it in the specially allocated bin by the door,

"So what happens now?" Sara asked,

"Uh, Taylor will show you around," Curt explained, "You can get comfortable with the layout while we hang a few more paintings out here,"

Almost as if on cue the painting the three of them were just fiddling with came off the wall and crashed to the ground, the glass shattering into a million pieces on the floor,

"You know, it probably should have been a little bit more towards Nick," Meg thought aloud,

Curt glared at her,

"I'm gonna go get a broom," she said, hurrying to the back of the restaurant.