On the Corner Ch. 03
Keywords: 03, On, Corner, Ch., the,
Alicia jotted the amount of the deposit onto her check register and added it to the balance. Despite the large number, she still had a way to go to reach what she needed for the surgery. However long it took, she was determined to make what she needed.
Pulling on a slinky red, lace thong, she tucked her cock back and then stepped into the tight, black skirt. The netted, red top left little to the imagination, and she knew her nipples would probably poke through the holes in the cold night air. It didn't matter much. Putting the merchandise on display was the name of the game. She pulled on the short, faux fur coat that would keep her arms and shoulders warm and grabbed her purse before sliding her feet into platform heels. It was time to go to work.
Within a few minutes of reaching her corner, Alicia got the feeling it would be a long, slow night. Usually, she got a hit almost immediately after taking her spot. Tonight, however, not one car slowed as she paced the small stretch of concrete that was her Wednesday night turf. Just as the first hour ended and she'd made the decision to take a break in the small diner a block down to warm up, a pick-up truck slowed to an idle at the curb in front of her.
"Hey there, honey," she crooned as she peered through the open passenger window. "You want to have some fun?"
"That all depends."
"On what, darlin'?"
"I like my women with a little... meat, if you know what I mean."
"Oh honey, I know exactly what you mean," Alicia responded. "I got all the meat you'd ever want."
The man leaned over and opened the door. "Come on in out of the cold."
Alicia climbed into the cab of the truck as the man pulled away from the curb.
"Slide on over here and get me warmed up," the man said as he gestured for Alicia to move beside him.
Alicia slid over next to him and ran her hand up the thigh of his jeans, letting it come to rest on the bulge at his crotch. She trailed her fingers over the outline of his cock through the denim fabric of his pants. He swelled beneath her touch, and she unfastened the pants and slipped her hand inside the waistband of his underwear to grasp the warm shaft with her fingers.
He moaned and shifted a bit in the seat as she squeezed him gently. The heat of his skin radiated through her cold fingers as she stroked him. Her thumb grazed over a drop of wetness on his tip, and she rubbed it into the spongy skin of his head.
The truck bounced over a speed bump as he pulled into a pay-by-the-hour motel. He gave her the money to rent the room, and she went into the office. The clerk knew her well, and he gave her the standard rate. For a moment, she considered pocketing the extra but decided it wasn't worth the risk of a black eye to take the chance. She motioned for the guy to follow her and he parked the truck and hopped out as she snicked the key into the lock of the room and opened the door.
"Here's the change," she said as she handed over the rest of the money.
"Keep it as a down payment," he said as he pushed her back onto the bed. Wasting no time, he shoved up her skirt and yanked her panties off, freeing her cock from its confines. "Oh I bet that grows nicely." He settled between her legs and fisted her limp cock, slowly coaxing it to hardness.
Alicia lay stunned on the bed as the john stroked her to hardness. Rarely did a john ever worry about her pleasure. Usually, they took what they wanted and left. This one slid his hand up and down her shaft until she was rock hard and then bent to take her into his mouth. Wet warmth enveloped her cock, and she groaned as currents of pleasure shot through her shaft. He sucked her greedily, his lips working on her head as his tongue swiped over the tip. Her hips bucked and she thrust forward, pushing more of her cock past his lips.
Gathering some of the saliva that dripped down over her balls with his finger, he lubricated her tight hole with it and slid his finger knuckle deep into her ass. Alicia felt electricity bolt through her as he fucked her ass with first one finger and then two. Not used to having a wet mouth suck her cock, she could feel the come boiling in her balls and knew she would soon erupt.
Alicia didn't know how the man would react to come in his mouth, so she warned him. "I'm going to come in a matter of minutes of you keep that up."
His mouth pulled from her cock with a wet pop, and he withdrew his fingers from her ass. Pushing his already unfastened pants down, he spit on his cock to lubricate it and then grabbed her legs and pushed her knees back towards her chest.
"Hold your ass cheeks open for me, baby," he said, so Alicia hunched her shoulders and grasped her ass and pulled her cheeks apart. He lined the tip of his cock up with her asshole and pushed forward. She felt the burn as her hole stretched around his fat head. Her cock twitched as his cock thrust past the tight rings of muscle and he slid home deep inside her ass.
"Pinch your nipples," he commanded. "I want to watch you play with your tits while I fuck your tight ass."
Alicia tugged her top up until her breasts were bared and ran her hands over them. Her fingers tweaked and tugged at her nipples as the john plunged in and out of her ass. She gasped as his hand closed around her cock and began to jerk her off as he fucked her. The triple stimulation proved too much in her already excited state, and her come soon coated his fingers as her ass clenched rhythmically around his cock in time with the spurts of release.
He let go then and pounded her ass, slamming his cock into her tight passage with great force. Each thrust pushed her a little bit toward the headboard as he wildly fucked her. He groaned loudly and rammed his cock deep inside her ass. Warmth suffused her as he emptied come into her bowels.
They got cleaned up, and he handed her a wad of bills. She was another hundred and fifty closer to her goal.
Keywords: 03, On, Corner, Ch., the,