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Tina's Night at the Pestos	By : hot4ivy Category: +1 through F > Bobs Burgers Views: 2696 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction based on Bob's Burgers. I do not own the rights to this property. This story is published under the fair use provision of copyright law. I made no money from it, and it should not be used commercially.

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Tina sat on the couch, frozen in shock, as she heard Jimmy Pesto enter the apartment. Her brain raced as she realized she still had her hand down her panties, and it took all her willpower to force herself to pull her hand out. “Tina, areyathere…?” Jimmy Pesto called out, his voice slurred. Tina jumped up and smoothed out her skirt as she stood up.
“Yes Mr Pesto!” she said as she watched the man stumble into the living room. She noticed that he was wearing the same tie as earlier, though the sleeves of his shirt had been rolled up to his elbows. “How was your night? Mine was hot… I mean good! Everything went will. With the kids, I meant” she mumbled as she fiddled with her skirt. “That’s great, great to hear, Tina…” Mr Pesto replied, as he reached for his back pocket to pull out his wallet, “So what do I owe ya?” he said as he leaned over her. Tina arched her head back, struggling to look up at the tall man. She barely reached 5 foot herself, and Jimmy Pesto must be over 6 feet tall. When he spoke, she could smell the alcohol on his breath. “Well, four hours at $12 per hour would be $48”, she said, as Jimmy Pesto reached into his wallet and fished out a $50 bill. He grabbed Tina’s wrist and pressed the paper into the palm of her hand, “Here, keep the change…” he said softly.
“Thanks Mr Pesto” Tina said with a nervous smile “I guess I’ll be on my way now…” she added as she turned around to look for her shoes, which were lying by the couch. When she bent over to pick them up, she suddenly felt a strong pair of hands grabbing her butt. Tina froze in place. “Uhhh…” she let out a long groan. She felt the hands confidently size her up, squeezing and grabbing her behind as if her butt was a prime cut of meat. Tina felt like she should say something to put a stop to this. But did she really want it to stop? It was not like he was hurting her. Mr Pesto’s hands felt nice, if anything.
Slowly Tina raised her body up. Her face was burning red. She felt the hands release her butt, and she felt a pang of sadness, until she felt them slide around her waist instead, his arms wrapping around her body from behind, pulling her back against him as he embraced her. He leaned down and sniffed her hair. “You smell nice…” he mumbled, “Familiar… Do you always wear this perfume?” he asked. Tina looked down at the strong arms holding her, and placed her hands on them, her fingers gently rubbing the hairy forearms. They felt so strong, so manly… so different from Jimmy Junior’s.
“Yes…” she lied, making a mental note to find out later what kind of perfume it was that she had found in the medicine cabinet, and whether she could buy it in bulk, “Do you like it?” she whispered softly as she relaxed in his arms, letting her shoulders rest against his chest. “I do” he whispered back, his lips close to her ear. She felt his arm move, and wondered briefly if he was releasing her. But no, his hand reached for her chest, and grabbed her breast, drawing a surprised gasp from the teenager’s mouth. “Mister Pesto…” Tina said softly as she looked down at the hand, surprised how it felt simultaneously strong enough to hold her body tightly against his, yet gentle enough that it didn’t hurt at all. “It’s so sad that you have to go home already…” he whispered as he held her close.
Tina swallowed hard, her face beet red with excitement and her heart beating in her chest. She wondered if he could feel it too. “I… I could stay a bit longer? Off the clock, of course…” she assured him, “You… might need help getting undressed for bed” she rationalized her decision. He was silent for a moment, and Tina wondered briefly if she had said something wrong. Finally she heard a soft chuckle behind her. “Funny. I was just about to offer helping to undress you” he replied, as she felt the hand on her breast relax and slide down her side, until both hands disappeared under her T-shirt, lifting it to expose her belly button. “Arms. Up.” He said curtly, and Tina obeyed instantly, as she felt him pull her shirt over her head. He only needed one hand to undo the clasp of her bra, and soon his capable hands were on her shoulders, sliding the bra straps down her arms until the bra fell on the ground.
Tina instinctively put the palms of her hands on her breasts, covering her nipples. Not that Mr Pesto, standing behind her, could see them. He wasted no time and unzipped Tina’s skirt, before quickly pulling it down, leaving her standing in her socks and panties. The hands returned to her shoulders, and before Tina knew what happened, he spun her around to face him. She looked up to him. His face looked handsome in the dim light, and he seemed a bit less drunk than before. She noticed his eyes wandering hungrily over her exposed body. His lips curled into a satisfied grin, “You’re beautiful, Tina” he said, as he reached for her hands and gently pulled them away from her chest. Tina felt his eyes on her body, and to distract herself, she reached for Jimmy’s tie, and with shaking hands, she began to undo it. Once removed, she began to unbutton his shirt, starting from the top.
When she reached the final button, she moved her hands onto his bare chest, sliding her fingers through the hair on his chest. She realized that she had never touched a man like this before, and loved every moment of it. She flattened her palms against his chest. Jimmy shrugged his shoulders to let the shirt fall down, and Tina giggled as she felt his muscles twitch against her hands. She smiled up at him as she slowly moved her hands downwards, until she reached the top of his pants. Blindly, she fumbled with his button and zipper, but finally, she managed to get his pants down to his ankles. Jimmy bent over to take off his shoes first, and then his pants, giving Tina a good look at his butt that was covered only by his striped boxers (green, white and red).
Tina couldn’t fight her urges. She lunged forward and grabbed two handfulls of Pesto butt. Jimmy stood up straight. “I guess I had that coming…” he said with a good natured laugh. She moved forward and wrapped her arms around his waist. It felt different this way, with his butt touching her belly and her hard nipples pressing against his back. Tina turned her head sideways and rested her cheek against his shoulder blade. She felt him move and heard the sound of fabric sliding down. Then she felt his gentle hand on her wrists, pulling her hands away and guiding them downward.
Her fingertips brushed over more curly hair, until her fingers closed around a large piece of meat. Tina gasped, as her hands explored his manhood. It felt so warm, and so firm, and bigger than she had imagined it. Her sight obstructed by Jimmy’s broad back, Tina decided to close her eyes and use her hands to build an imagine in her mind. “Don’t move…” she whispered as her hands began to explore his cock, her fingers gently stroking along the length of the shaft, rounding the bulbous head on top, and slowly moving down again to feel where the bottom of his shaft met his ball sack. The base was covered by hair, she noticed, as she ran her fingertips through the coarse curls, drawing grunting noises from the man who struggled to stand still as she expected him. “It’s so big…” she mumbled against his back, “How do guys fit that in their pants?” she asked, genuinely confused at what seemed like a physical impossibility.
Jimmy Pesto grunted again and grabbed her hand, pulling it away. “Your hand… It feels too good” he explained himself, as he held her hand and led her to the master bedroom. Tina quickly followed. He opened the door and flipped the light switch inside. “Wait!” Tina said, as she followed him inside. “Is it okay if we do it with the light off? Just this once…” she asked hopefully as she reached for the switch, “I really want to focus on what I’m feeling”. “Sure babe…” his deep voice replied, and Tina quickly turned the light off and closed the door, bathing the bedroom in darkness.
Tina stumbled forward until she hit the bed and awkwardly fell on her face. She let out a stifled moan as she turned over on her backside. “Jimmy? Where are you? I’m on the bed…” she whispered. He didn’t reply but she felt the bed move and then his hands, moving over her body again, touching her face and playing with her nipples before moving down towards her panties. Tina quickly raised her hips and Mr Pesto pulled her white panties down her thighs. She felt glad he didn’t have to see how lame they looked. The hands slid down her ankles and removed her panties, before returning to her legs. She felt his fingers dig into the soft skin of her thighs, teasing her legs apart, opening her body up for him. She relaxed on the bed and let his experienced hands explore her young body as much as he liked. His fingers moved between her thighs, exploring her shaven pussy. “Hmm, smooth” he whispered approvingly. His hands returned to her thighs, keeping her legs spread apart, when she suddenly felt his lips on her pussy, drawing a long moan from her lips. He continued to kiss her as he slowly moved up her body, kissing her belly button, the bottom of her breasts, her collarbone, her chin and finally her lips.
Tina opened her mouth and kissed him back passionately, realizing that this was her first proper kiss. The hair on Jimmy’s chest tickled her nipples and she giggled into his mouth. She reached out, finding his arms as she gently touched them, feeling his muscles in the palms of her hands. She slid her hands up his arms, around his shoulders, until her arms were around his neck, holding him close. Jimmy’s body moved on top of her, and she could feel the tip of his cock press against her opening. “Careful Jimmy, it’s my first time…” she whispered nervously, but she raised her hips slightly, to help him slip inside her. Jimmy and Tina let out a simultaneous moan.
Tina laid perfectly still as she focused on the feeling of the man’s tip entering her body. Jimmy slowly pushed deeper inside her, stretching her out. Her body felt full and she moaned in frustration, wiggling her hips in attempt to make more room for him. Jimmy didn’t stop, but slowed down. He seemed to know exactly what she needed, when she needed it. “It’s okay…” she said, as she gave his butt a playful pat. Jimmy began to move again, pulling back slightly before thrusting in again, slowly increasing his pace until he was fucking her. Tina let out a short moan every time he thrust inside her, her hands moving across his back and her fingers crawling through his hair, encouraging him as he took her virginity.
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