Sarah sang quietly to herself to calm her nerves while she straightened up her room and waited for her first appointment. She wore the same robe she’d worn when she first went to Pete, drunk, horny, and depressed about her finances.
So much had changed in the two weeks since. For one thing, her momentary lapse in judgement hadn’t ruined her life. As wonderful as Pete’s bare cock had felt, Sarah regretted her decision to let him inside her unprotected as soon as she’d sobered up. Fortunately, she hadn’t gotten pregnant. *I’m NEVER doing that again,* she swore to herself as she swept some random junk into a dresser drawer and took stock of her room.
Pete was an even better salesman than Sarah had realized. Just a couple of days after her first time with him, he convinced her that she had a unique business opportunity.
“Come on, Sarah,” Pete had said, “like half the people in this building work at the hospital, right? That means there are a bunch of horny guys in this building, mostly stuck at home with their wives, who could use a convenient….outlet for their urges. Just logistically, you’ve got a lock on this market.”
Sarah had been pretty drunk when she’d propositioned Pete the first time and not drunk at all when he’d pitched his plan to her. She’d been offended at first, but, well, she was tired of being broke all the time and she did enjoy sex. She’d agreed, reluctantly, and Pete had found her first client almost immediately.
Her first few appointments as an honest-to-god whore had been awkward. She’d been nervous, her clients had been nervous, but everybody had cum so she’d gotten the job done.
This morning was her first repeat customer. Tom wasn’t cute at all, sadly. He was in late middle age, had a definite dadbod and was going bald. Worst of all, he was a doctor at the hospital which meant she had to get up at the asscrack of dawn so he could visit her on his way to work. His wife and kids three floors up thought daddy was just heading out for another day of saving lives. No idea he was stopping by to bang the slut downstairs first.
On the bright side, Tom *was* a doctor and he did have a nice cock, so there was that.
There was a soft knock at Sarah’s door before it swung open to reveal Pete and Tom, standing together in the hall.
“Good morning, Sarah,” Tom said, hands in his pockets and clearly just as nervous as he had been the first time.
“Hi”
Pete, ever the salesman, didn’t miss a beat. “I’ll leave you to it, then. Have fun.” He guided Tom into the room and then pulled the door shut, leaving Sarah and her client alone.
Sarah had been a quick study these last couple of weeks. When her client was nervous, she knew she had to take charge even if she felt just as awkward and just as anxious.
“So, Doctor Tom,” Sarah purred in a voice she hoped was seductive, “what’ll it be today?”
“I’m…well, I need to get into the office so…something quick. I was thinking maybe you could give me a blowjob? It’s just that my wife hates it. She hasn’t done it in years and…well…oh…oh….shit…”
Tom trailed off as Sarah, eager to please, had already let her robe fall to the floor and slunk to her knees.
“Say no more,” Sarah whispered, looking up at Tom with her bright blue eyes and smiling, “let me take care of you.”
Her practiced hands undid the buckle of his belt and the zipper of his trousers. A quick tug and they fell to a pool around Tom’s ankles and she was face to face with his shaft.
Sarah kissed the head of his cock before gripping it gently with one hand and lifting it up. She pressed Tom’s cock against his flabby stomach and began to kiss and lick his balls.
Sarah thought again what a nice cock it was. She hadn’t seen much of it last time. He’d been rock hard from the moment she got his pants off. He’d been too nervous for much foreplay, so he was inside her within a minute or two. It had felt great, she remembered that.
Now that she was studying it up close, she could see why it had felt so good. It was a good 7, maybe 8, inches and thick. For sure the biggest she’d ever had.
Turning her full attention back to Tom’s cock, Sarah parted her lips and took it into her mouth as Tom let out a satisfied moan. His shirt tickled her forehead as she slowly slide her lips along the length of his cock. Sarah pushed her hands against it. pushing it up, and she felt his weight shift as he pulled it up over his head and tossed it on to the bed.
Tom’s cock was too big for Sarah to take all of it, but she tried anyway. She placed her hands on his hips, relaxed every muscle she could, and went for it. Her eyes watered as she felt her mouth and then her throat fill with cock, but from the guttural noises Tom was making above her Sarah knew he was loving every second of it.
She held out as long as she could and then pulled back, gasping for breath as Tom’s dick slipped out of her mouth and brushed against her chin. Sarah looked up at Tom, smiled, wiped some saliva away from her lips, and went back to work.
Sarah’s knees were getting sore and she made a mental note to get a nice rug with her cut of Tom’s payment. Figuring he wouldn’t mind speeding things up since he said he had to get to work, she kicked it into high gear.
She gripped has ass, pushing and pulling him slightly in time with her lips gliding over his shaft. Pulling off of Tom’s cock for just a moment, she moaned theatrically. “Feed me your cum, Daddy, I’m so hungry for it.”
Wrapping her lips hungrily around his cock and applying a little more pressure than before, Sarah began to suck dick in earnest. Slurping sounds filled the room (and, given the thin walls in the building, they filled most of the adjoining rooms too) as this now not-so-new whore worked to coax a load out of her latest customer.
Tom grunted and gripped Sarah’s head tightly with both hands.
“Daddy’s coming….drink it down, baby.”
Sarah smiled inwardly and made a mental note that Tom was into being called “Daddy”. She had just enough time to wonder what other kinks this particular client might have before she felt the first shot of cum hit the back of her throat.
Suppressing her gag reflex, Sarah pulled back, leaving just the spurting tip of Tom’s cock inside her mouth. The warm, salty seed pooled in her mouth as his hands held her head in place.
Tom’s hands slacked and dropped to his sides. Sarah looked up at him, smiling, and opened her mouth so he could see his load pooled in this young slut’s mouth before she swallowed hard. She opened her mouth again. “mmm….all gone Daddy. I can’t wait until you feed me again.”
“How about tomorrow morning? Same time?”
“It’s a date,” Sarah agreed, standing up off the floor and letting her breasts rub against Tom’s still bare chest. She pecked him gently on the cheek, gave his cock a soft squeeze, and then bent over to pick up her robe. Sarah was already mentally shopping for rugs as she heard Tom zip up and leave.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g1tlx3/sarahs_pussy_pays_the_bills_part_2_her_pussy_pays
Great follow up. You’ve got an entire building of kinks to work out. ?
I was just expecting a good story, instead you’ve written a very good and captivating miniseries can’t wait for the 3rd installment.