What's "Up Chuck"?

To continue with the story began here I thought I would clarify a little better for you on the timeline. I worked in my uncle Hank's bar for a little over two years. The first year and a half I was not in a management position, just did all the other things needed with out having access to the secret happenings that were going on in the upstairs office. I knew that there was a lot of partying going on up there behind closed doors but I was never let in on that side until I was made manager. Now, come back with me to that night in the office and enter Amy the hot little blond who worked as a waitress on Sunday and Monday nights. My uncle Hank hung up the phone from summoning Amy upstairs and told me to get ready because I was going to learn exactly what a "coke whore" was. A minute later there was a knock on the door and he motioned me to go unlock it and let her in. Amy was a hot petite blond with a real perky personality. She was a student with another job and only worked for us a couple nights a week. The "uniform" for our restaurant/bar was black and white. Usually black skirts and a white top. She always wore the shortest black mini and had an incredible ass. She walked over to Hank at the desk and immediately saw the cocaine on the mirror. "Just what I was hoping for." she said. My uncle rolled back in his desk chair and said, "Well you know what to do for it, right?" She laughed nervously and looked over at me sitting there across from them. "Don't worry, Chuck knows and he might have something for you too." He said with a wink. He began to undo his belt and pants then stopped and took the Polaroid camera from one of the desk drawers. "Here Chuck, come take some pictures for me. Be sure to get her good side." He handed me the camera then stood up and pulled his jeans and underwear down to his ankles then sat back down in the chair. I remember thinking first, of all the times I had sat in that chair no knowing my uncle, and who knows who else, had been sitting there bare assed. Secondly I remember the shock at seeing my uncle's dick for the first time and thinking how glad I was that I didn't inherit his "stubby" genes! Amy seemed nervous but she didn't appear to let that get to her. She didn't get down on her knees, instead she bent over at the waist and started working on my uncle. I got up and walked around the side of the desk so I could get a good camera angle. Damn, what a sight. Her skirt was so short that where I stood I could see her whole ass and the skimpy underwear she had on. I took a couple snaps from that angle then moved around so I could get the BJ action. Hank told me to be sure his cock was the only part of him that was in the picture, so I took a few of her mouth with him inside. I sat the pictures on the desk so they could develop and then moved back around to see that ass again. She wiggled it a little while she sucked him. It sure was a nice sight to behold, but nothing like what came next. After a few minutes of her sucking he told her to strip down. He said he wanted some full body pictures of her since she was one he didn't have any of yet in his collection. She again gave a little resistance, but I could tell it was half hearted. As she removed her t-shirt, bra, skirt and panties she took several glances at the white powder waiting for her on the desk. My god what a body! I felt like I had died and gone to porno heaven. Everything about her was perfect, all the way down to her trimmed bush, and she wasn't a true blond by the way. She later became a stripper and I am sure she made a ton of cash. Hank had her bend over and start sucking again, but told her to spread her legs while she was at it so I could get some pictures of her trimmed "snatch" as he put it. She again did what he said and I got in there pretty close up and took a couple of pictures. Then I took one of her tits wrapped around his hard dick. Wow, she was HOT! Soon after this my uncle started grunting and I could tell she was swallowing. When he was finished he said, "Damn Amy you swallowed, that was a first!" She stood up and smiled then turned to the prize on the desk. "Just a minute. First take care of my nephew." She looked up at me then looked back at him. "What?" She asked. "Come on Hank, I need to get back to work." I spoke up and said, "Really it's alright I'm fine." Hank smiled at me and said, "Chuck you don't know what your missing, she has a hot mouth." She rolled her eyes then picked up my glass of Sprite from the desk, took several big swigs practically gargling the stuff. Hmm guess she doesn't like swallowing after all, I thought. To be honest I was feeling a little uncomfortable about it all. Seeing a beautiful naked woman a foot away from me was one thing, I had been to strip clubs a plenty, but actually performing a sex act was another. I had barely been married at that point a year and a half and we were still a few years away from learning from President Clinton that oral sex didn't count. So I stood my ground, smiled and said, "Nah that's okay. Maybe next time." "Well at least sit there and give him a lap dance while you do a couple lines." He told her, and that she did. She sat her naked ass down on my lap and began to rub herself front to back and side to side on my swelling crotch. She bent over the desk and as she took her first snort of the drug I reached up and took hold of those beautiful breasts. As I did this she continued to gyrate on my crotch then leaned back against my chest and put both arms back behind my head as she ingested the hit she had just taken. I let my right hand slide down from her tit, down her stomach and onto her pussy. I don't know if it was the cocaine in me or just the horniness I was feeling but I soon slipped one finger into her and found that she was pretty wet. I guess she got into this a little more than she let on. I fingered her a little with Hank watching until she leaned forward again to take another snort. Once she was done with her second line she stood up, sniffed a little, then turned around and sat back down straddling me face to face and proceeded to give me a good long open mouth kiss. During this I grabbed her ass with both hands and enjoyed the feeling of it's warm firmness. Finished with the kiss she stood up and took hold of my package, which was straining against my jeans, rubbed it a couple seconds and smiled. Three minutes later she was dressed and we could see her reentering the bar thanks to the camera mounted in the corner downstairs. Both Hank and I watched her on the black and white monitor on the shelf behind the desk then he turned back to me and said, "Now that my young nephew is a "coke whore". I sat there with a smile on my face wondering if I would ever have a chance to get what it was I had passed up not ten minutes before. Then I noticed the powder still on the mirror and asked, "Can I have some more of that?"

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