Holly earns a reputation
Holly was hanging out at the local Willow Creek night club, The Hot Spot, trying to get a guy willing to give her some cash. She was barely scraping-by, staying in a cheap hotel on the edge of town, and still had a couple days before her meeting with Maximus. She was both scared and excited at the thought of it. Meanwhile, though, she needed money.
Holly noticed a guy checking her out and decided to approach him. See if he had cash and a desire to get laid. She went over and hopped up on the stereo, spreading her legs a little to let him see her barely-there underwear under her barely there mini-skirt. It took about another two minutes for her to talk him into parting with his hard earned three hundred bucks.
Holly slid her panties off and the guy rather unceremoniously pushed his erect cock inside her. Whatever happened to warming a girl up? A finger or two? Maybe a good licking? Nope. Straight from the beginning there's a cock shoving its way between her pussy lips and thrusting to the hilt. Holly figured it was lucky that she was still young and had a tendency to be wet all the time. She had a very active imagination and would get pretty heated up just watching the hot guys and girls dance all drunk and sexy with each other.
To his credit, though, he had a nice cock and knew how to use it. He fucked her missionary style on the speakers for a while and then picked her up and held her while he fucked her in sort of a standing reverse cowgirl position. The guy was getting pretty excited, his movements getting faster and faster, so Holly moaned into his ear to stop when he was close to cumming and she would suck him off. A few moments later, the guy moaned, pushed his cock deep inside her, and Holly felt him shooting his cum into her pussy. He continued moaning and shooting spurt after spurt of semen until her pussy was full of it.
"I asked you to pull out and let me finish you with my mouth, prick," Holly said as he slowly caught his breath and slowly withdrew his quickly deflating erection.
"Your pussy felt too good. I had to fill you up. Here's an extra twenty dollars." the guy grinned at her. Holly resisted the urge to slap him. Twenty bucks? Don't do me any fucking favors. Dick.
"Whatever," Holly said, gathering up her clothing as cum streamed down her thighs. She snatched the crumpled twenty dollar bill from him and headed for the bathroom.
Once again, she found her mind wandering to Maximus King. She hadn't seen him here tonight, flirting with all the pretty girls until, inevitably, he left with one. Or two.
Or three...
Holly couldn't figure out what he had in mind with regards to his 'business proposition' but it could be, well, anything. As she cleaned herself up and put her clothing back on, Holly dreamed of another life. Maybe one that involved more money. Maybe even something that she liked doing. Then, her mind naturally went to her dream of opening her own restaurant. The idea seemed a thousand years and a million miles away. But she was a dreamer. And dreams are free.
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