10 comments/  53600 views/  10 favorites

A Thousand Bucks Ch. 01

By: DG Hear



This story is quite different from my usual fare. My main character doesn't seem like a nice guy, but he's been through a lot. He felt alone in his younger days but when he became older he had control. He decided to use people; many used his mother and called him names. Now it was time for payback. A big thank you to Estragon for making this story a much better read.

DG Hear

*

I'm Jerrod Hadley. I've grown up in a generation where money talks and bullshit walks. I wanted to find that one special woman out there that wanted me for who I am. I was beginning to believe she didn't exist. I've read so many stories about loving couples who are true to each other but all I ever see is the couples that will do anything for a buck.

My story might be different than most but I always thought that someday I might just find the right woman. I need to go back to my beginnings so you know where I'm coming from.

My mother, I believe she was a prostitute, or at least was with a lot of men. I can't say for sure except for the rumors I grew up with. Needless to say I don't remember much about my real young days, except my mother putting me in my room because she had company.

We, that's Mom and me, lived in a trailer. I don't remember any other family or many friends except the ones Mom brought home. All she would do is tell me their name and tell me to go outside and play in the playground, which was in our trailer park.

There were a few other women in our trailer park that seemed a lot like Mom. They would come over and drink and I could hear them talk about men and how stupid they were. By the time I was nine I knew this wasn't a normal life. I got picked on at school by some older kids and got in quite a few fights.

I learned to protect myself, and spent time lifting weights and making myself stronger. Whenever I asked about who my father was, Mom would say he didn't want a family and left us, never marrying Mom. He did however send her money each month to support us. He would send us a thousand dollars a month, Mom said. I never remember meeting him till after Mom became ill. 

When I turned twelve, Mom got sick. She lay in bed for days and finally I called 911 and they took her to a hospital. She told me we didn't have any kind of medical coverage and had no way of paying the bill. It was something she didn't have to worry about, since she died of pneumonia two days later.

If she would have gone to the hospital the first day she would have lived. I cried. I was just a kid and had no idea what was going to happen to me. One of Mom's friends took me in for a few days till after the funeral and people were contacted.

A well-dressed man came to the trailer. He said he was my dad. Remembering back, he was one of the men that came by every couple of months to see my mother. His name was Gerald Barker. I had no feelings for him but I could have asked him a thousand questions why he didn't love Mom and me.

He paid for Mom's funeral and sent me to a boarding school. I rarely saw him after that. I guess I should consider myself lucky that I wasn't turned over to children's services, to live in an orphanage or a lot of foster homes. No family wanted a foster kid who was becoming a teenager.

At least at the boarding school I did meet a lot of other kids. The problem was most weren't poor kids like me; they were from wealthier families who didn't seem to have time for them. At least they had somewhere to go for holidays and during the summer.

As I got older, I checked into my Dad's background. It seems he was a very rich man. He was married with two other kids. I found out that his wife knew about me but didn't want the son of one of his whores (as she put it) in her house.

When I turned seventeen Gerald came to see me. He told me about the decisions he had to make when he found out Mom was pregnant. He sat down and told me the whole story. I guess he figured I was old enough to try and understand.

He already had a family but he liked Mom and they had an ongoing affair. When she got pregnant he was going to pay for an abortion but Mom said she was going to have her child. He stopped seeing her after that, but after I was born he would send her a check each month for a thousand dollars.

Every now and then he would deliver it in person. He said he had strong feelings for Mom till the day she died. That must have been the times I saw him come over and Mom sent me outside. She never told me he was my father.

I guess he probably knew Mom had other men over. I knew something was going on and I was just a kid at the time. He told me that he put some money away for me to attend college. This would be the last time that I would be seeing him. I was emotionless. I never knew him other than he was my sperm donor and paid for my boarding school.

Gerald was a millionaire and came from a family of wealthy people. His grandfather and then his father ran a major manufacturing plant in the city. Their business employed thousands of people. No one but a select group of people including his wife knew about Mom and me.

I grew up hating most people. I didn't trust hardly anyone. I did have a best friend, Bill, whom I met when first coming to the boarding school. He was dark skinned and told me he was Hawaiian. He did tell me that his father was black and his mom was Hawaiian.

They put him in boarding school because he used to get in a lot of trouble and the court system said it would be best for him. He had pretty much disowned his parents, which put us in about the same boat.

We were like outcasts in the school, but because we both worked out, there weren't to many guys who would mess with us. A few tried and they paid the price. The girls in our school were pretty much snobs and went with the guys that came from money.

I went to college for two years and took business courses. Bill and I decided we would open an exercise and weight lifting business, like a gym. It was really about all we knew how to do. 

We opened a small gym and I used the last of my school money to buy equipment. Bill convinced his parents to give him an equal amount of money so we could be equal partners.

We were squeaking through, just getting by. We had a mobile home where we lived, set up behind the business. We each had our own bedroom and shared the rest. Bill dated a few girls and once in a while brought them to spend the night. He didn't have any girl he was serious about; he just played the field. 

I dated a couple of women but it was all about the sex. Both Bill and I had decent physiques, and we turned a few women on. One woman even asked us if we would like to be male dancers in her review. I had to laugh, I've never even tried dancing and I sure wasn't a people person.

When I turned twenty-two a briefcase-carrying lawyer showed up at the business. He asked if he could talk with me. We went into the office.

"Mr. Hadley," he began. I had to laugh, no one ever called me Mr. Hadley. He didn't even smile. "I'm here representing the estate of Gerald Barker."

"Did you say the estate of Gerald? What happened to him?" I asked.

"Mr. Barker passed away a few weeks ago. The reading of the will was yesterday," replied the attorney.

"So, why are you here? I take it you know he was my father in name only. He did see I was put in a boarding school and financed my education. But he was never really a father to me. Still, I'm sorry he passed away. What did he die from?"

"He had cancer. He knew it when he saw you a few years back. It went into remission but came back. He wasn't able to fight it off this time."

"Sorry to hear that, but why are you here?"

"You were in his will. Most people didn't know you existed but when he gave five million dollars each to his children he included you. You have just inherited five million dollars. I need to know what financial institution to send the money to."

"This has to be a joke. Why would he leave me anything.? I'm sure his wife and kids aren't happy about this. This must be a mistake."

"This is no joke and no mistake. He had his will updated just a couple of years ago. He insisted upon leaving you the money, in equal shares with his other children. His wife knew better than to fight it and his kids never knew about you. Believe me, they are all surprised but the will is rock solid. His wife did ask me to tell you to please not contact the family. They have been through enough."

I had no intentions of ever talking to any of them. If they all dropped dead I wouldn't care. I gave the attorney the name of the bank to forward the money to and signed all his documents. As he left, he told me the money would be forwarded to the bank that afternoon. I wasn't going to believe it till I went to the bank the next day.

Damn! I was now a millionaire. Bill couldn't believe it when I told him. As of right now I didn't have any idea what I was going to do with the money. I wanted to keep it under wraps as long as possible. Once women knew I was wealthy they would come out of the closets to date me. Those are not the women I'd want to be with.

****

Bill laughed when I told him that people would do anything for money. I could have all the friends and pussy I wanted. Only problem was none of it would be because they liked me; it was all about the money.

As a mentioned earlier, I didn't have a lot of respect for most people. It might have not been a nice thing to do but I was going to give people money in exchange for using them, like buying gas or toilet paper. I was out to prove my point about anything for a buck. In this case, a thousand bucks.

I began by going to a few clubs where old classmates that I used to fight with in grade school hung out; I've seen a lot of them around. They worked in the local factories and a lot of their girlfriends, who didn't go to college, worked in the fast food industry.

I'll tell you a few stories about what happens when people are offered money for sex. The first case is about Ray, who attends college and his girlfriend Marie, who works in a fast food restaurant. They've been together since high school.

I knew Ray never cared for me. I was the kid who everyone said had a mom who was a whore. Now I wasn't a kid anymore and I was built really solid due to my exercising. Most people knew that Bill and I owned an exercise gym. We went to the schools and offered discounts for the students. Most of our business was working with the sports programs in the schools. Later we began to get more adults into the gym.

We had enough business to keep our heads above water but now with my inheritance we had no problems doing our thing. Business had picked up and we were able to hire a few people so we didn't have to spend all our time at the gym.

Bill and I sat at a table near the booth where Ray and Marie were sitting. We could hear them arguing but talking low. "Damn it Ray! You're supposed to be the man and pay for something. It's like I'm keeping you," we heard Marie say.

"I graduate this year and after I get a job we can get married and I'll support you," replied Ray.

"I'm tired of working my ass off and can't even afford a nice dinner. I always have to pay for yours," said Marie.

I looked over at them. "Hi Marie, hey Ray, I have a one time proposition for you. Marie, if you will have sex with me, one time, I'll give you a thousand dollars. This is a one time offer."

"What the fuck!" yelled Ray. "I'm not afraid of you, you know. How could you even say something like that? She's my damn girlfriend. I ought to kick your ass."

"Calm down, Ray." I smiled. "You should be happy that I feel Marie is worth giving a thousand dollars for a couple of hours of sex. All you both have to say is no, and I'll find someone else."

I knew he was going to say I didn't have that kind of money and I had Bill pull out ten one hundred dollar bills. Marie's eyes lit up.

"You can't be serious?" said Marie. "For a couple of hours of sex you would give me a thousand dollars?"

"That's the deal and the offer goes away in five minutes. Talk it over with Ray. He can be there and watch if he wants to. Bill will be there but he's there to watch my back; some people I don't trust," I sneered, as I looked over at Ray.

I went to the john and Bill told me later the two of them argued while I was gone. Marie said they could really use the money and it would only be a couple of hours. Finally Ray had given in as long as they split the money. Marie ended up saying since she had to do the work that she would give him three hundred dollars. He tried for four-fifty, but backed off when Marie told him he could get fucked for four-fifty.

Marie told me ok when I got back. I told them we could use a local motel room and I'd rent the room. This wasn't the best area in town and rooms could be rented by the hour. Ray did say he was going to be there to protect Marie.

"We want the money up front," said Ray. "You better not hurt her in any way." I knew Ray was trying to be a big shot. There was no way he could handle either Bill or me.

We got our room and went inside. I said, "Ok, here's the rules: Ray, you keep the hell out of the way. I don't want to hear a sound from you. I'm giving you three hundred up front. If you can't be a man and handle it then you can leave at any time. I'll give Marie the other seven hundred when we are finished."

"You better not hurt her or...."

"Shut the fuck up." I looked over at Marie. "Marie, I promise not to hurt you in any way. I hope that you actually get something out of it. I should tell you that Bill is going to take a video and it's for our protection. No one will see it, I promise. It's to make sure that no one accuses us of any wrongdoing. You still have time to change your mind. So do you want to go through with it?" Bill put the thousand dollars on the end table so they could both see it.

"Jerrod, I won't kiss you. I know it seems funny but I won't do that to Ray. This is just for the sex, I can use the money," replied Marie.

I had Marie stand and I slowly unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it off her shoulder. Ray sat in a chair in the corner holding his three hundred dollars. You could tell he wasn't the happiest person in the room. I undid Marie's bra and slipped it off. Her bare tits looked beautiful. I had her sit on the bed and began sucking her tits.

"What the fuck? I thought you were just going to fuck her and get it over with!" yelled Ray.

"I said, have sex with her Ray. We all know what that means. I'm paying a thousand dollars and hope to enjoy this. If you can't handle it, then get the hell out of the room." He was pissed but sat there and watched me suck on his girlfriend's tits.

I knew she didn't want to show any emotion, but her nipples were getting very hard. I pushed her on her back and continued to suck her nipples as I rubbed her belly. I undid her belt and unbuttoned her jeans with one hand while continuing sucking her breasts. 

After sliding her zipper down. I reached in for the first time and touched her muff on the outside of her panties. I got a reaction and also found that her panties were wet. I took my fingers out of her jeans and smelled them while looking over at Ray. "God, she smells good."

I stood up and pulled off her jeans, then her panties. With her legs hanging over the side of the bed I buried my face in her very wet pussy. Ray said something but I had my head buried between her thighs and didn't hear him. I did hear Bill tell him to shut up or he'd throw him out.

I raised Marie's legs and put them on my shoulders and began to tongue- fuck her. She couldn't help making noises and began moaning. I could feel her juices flowing. She began to pump her pussy against my face.

"Oh shit!" she yelled out and I felt her have an orgasm. Her juices were hitting my face. Ray just stared at the wall. I stood up and took off my shirt and pants.

Ray looked at my hard-on and his eyes opened wide. I always thought I was rather normal but Marie looked at it and said, "Oh fuck!"

I asked her if she was on the pill and she said she was so I didn't use a condom. Ray started to talk but kept quiet.

I pushed her legs back against her chest and began to rub my cock up and down her very wet slit. I must have rubbed it against her a dozen times waiting for her to react. I knew she was into it but didn't want to show it in front of Ray.

Finally she said, "Fuck me, please fuck me I need it." Ray heard her and stood up and told Bill he would wait outside. It was then that Marie really got into it.

"Fuck me Jerrod, God, fuck me with your cock. I've never felt like this before. I want it so bad."

I had her get up in the middle of the bed and we fucked till I felt her come again. I had her turn over and fucked her from behind. I felt myself building up and shot one hell of a load into her. She must have come again.

When I pulled out of her she sat up and looked at me. I didn't say a word but she got on her knees and took my somewhat soft cock in her mouth and sucked me for a couple of minutes, cleaning me up. Afterwards she got up and went in the bathroom and cleaned up.

We opened the door and Ray came back in. He didn't say a word. Marie came out of the bathroom fully dressed. Bill handed her the other seven hundred dollars. She smiled at me as she walked out the door behind Ray. Now I wished I wouldn't have promised myself that I would only fuck these women one time, but still I didn't want any relationships with any of these women.

Bill told me he had to leave and go find a piece of ass. I guess my little session got him all worked up.

****

The next story is about Ben and Beth. They were both eighteen and hung in the park across from the gym. I would watch them kiss and do a little making out a few times a week. Beth's parents didn't like Ben. They thought he used drugs, which he did. He worked in a fast food restaurant and Beth just started junior college.

Once Beth started college she didn't have any extra money. She did do drugs a few times with Ben but decided to give it up. Beth was slim with small boobs. Kind of a teeny bopper look. One day I approached them and just talked with them. Ben would go to the park and ride his skateboard and Beth would watch him.

I looked over at Ben and asked him if Beth was his girl. He told me they've been together for a few months. Beth seemed a bit shy.

"So why aren't you taking her out once in a while? You two seem to just hang out in the park."

"Money, Man! It takes cash to go places," replied Ben.

"Don't get mad, but I have an offer for you. I'm willing to give you a thousand dollars to have sex with your girl for a couple of hours. It's a one time offer."

"What?" said Ben. "A thousand bucks to fuck Beth one time?"

"That's the deal, only Beth has to agree to it." I looked over at Beth. She was a little shell shocked.

"I'll tell you what. I'll be back in a few minutes and you can give me your answer. It is a one time offer and you can be there if you want too."

When I came back I looked directly at Beth. She looked very nervous in her short-shorts and her top tied around her midriff. Why would a guy who had a woman like this let another man fuck her? I guess I'm right, that it's more about money than love.

"OK, I'll do it for Ben. He says he loves me and it's only sex. You promise not to hurt me?" asked Beth.

"I won't hurt you, I promise. In fact I hope you like it." That statement didn't get a smile from Ben.

"Let's see the money," replied Ben. I pulled out ten one hundred dollar bills. I went to hand some bills to Beth.

"I will give you half now and half when we are finished having sex." Ben reached in front of her and grabbed the money. He would probably sell his mother if I asked him. What a prick.

We went to my trailer behind the gym and Ben already had the video camera set up. Ben said, "No one said anything about taking pictures. No deal!"


A Thousand Bucks Ch. 01



"The video is for my protection from little creeps like you who sell their girlfriends and regret it later, then try to claim rape or something. No one sees this tape but have it your way. Give Bill back the five hundred and get the fuck out of here." During this time Beth kept quiet.

One thing I've learned is that assholes don't like giving money back. Ben was no exception. He changed his mind quick, and decided the video was ok. I told him he could sit in the corner and watch me fuck his girl or go in the other room and watch TV; he chose to stay but I told him I didn't want to hear any lip from him.

Tiny Beth stood it front of me and I untied the knot on her blouse and unbuttoned it. She seemed nervous but that would be expected. I slid it off her shoulders. She didn't wear a bra. Her small but beautiful tits stood out and her nipples were getting hard before I even touched them.

I unbuttoned her shorts and pulled them down along with her panties. Her muff was shaved, leaving just a small line of hair. 

I took off my shirt, my six-pack abs showing I worked out regularly. Beth watched as I slid down my shorts, pulling them down along with my briefs. I could smell her sex and hadn't been near her pussy.

"You want this, don't you?" I asked her.

She nodded her head, hoping Ben didn't see it. We were both still standing there as I reached down and gripped her pussy. A finger slipped right into her and she gasped and began breathing hard. I squeezed harder, feeling her pussy pulsate. She was young and hot.

I figured Ben just stuck his dick in her. I was going to give her much more. I felt her have a mini climax just from my hand. I smiled as I picked her small frame up and laid her on the bed.

"Do you want to suck my cock?" I asked. Ben yelled out that I didn't say anything about that. I told him for a thousand dollars I can do whatever I want and for him to shut the fuck up or Bill would throw him out.

Again I asked, "Do you want to suck my cock?" She nodded yes and I moved up to her face. Her little hand reached up and gripped my cock and she slipped the head into her mouth.

"She sucks cock good Ben. Damn, her mouth feels hot." I knew I could rile Ben and he would get mad but keep quiet. She really was good at it.

While she was taken in about half of my cock in her mouth I asked her if she wanted to fuck me? Even with my cock in her mouth, she nodded yes.

Since I was much bigger than my teeny bopper I lay on my back and told her to ride me. She slowly lowered herself on my cock. I could feel her shiver as she kept going down till she got my entire cock in her.

I felt her come before we even started fucking. "Oh Shit! Fuck me! It's so big," she screamed out. Ben was pissed that Beth asked another man to fuck her. He knew it was more than just the money. She wanted a good fucking and I was giving it to her.

Her body moved up and down my cock. Her juices were coating my cock and balls. It was like she was having a continuous orgasm. Damn, she felt awesome. I felt her climax again. I reached up and rubbed her nipples. She put her hand over mine and smiled as I squeezed her tits.

I needed to come. I asked Ben if he wanted me to shoot my load in her, on her face or on her belly? He didn't answer. I had her lay on her back and stuck my cock in her. She had her legs raised high up to her chest.

She said, "Fuck me, come in me, I want to feel you shooting your cum into me."

"You love getting fucked don't you?" She nodded yes. "Ben wasn't your first was he? Damn! You are one hot piece of ass. Too bad this is a one time thing."

"No, Ben was my third boyfriend. This doesn't have to be one time," replied Beth. She was still hot as can be, asking me to come in her.

At that moment Ben got up and walked into the living room. I shot load after load into Beth's pussy. I think Ben could hear her moans from the other room. He asked Bill for the rest of the money because he said he was leaving.

"What about your girlfriend?" asked Bill.

"She can find her own fucking way home," he said.

Bill gave him the rest of the money. Beth didn't care. She just needed a way home. After we were finished, she asked if she could rest a little bit which was fine with me. I finger fucked her while she lay there. Afterwards Bill offered to drive her home. There was no doubt that he was going to fuck this teeny bopper which was fine with me.

That's the way it went most of the time. Out of about thirty-five couples, thirty guys gave up their girlfriends for a thousand dollars. In some cases it was the women who convinced their boyfriends to do it.

A few complained about the videos but went along. A half dozen didn't like the idea of Bill being there. It didn't deter any of them from taking the money, however. You got to give Gerald Barker and his poster boy Ben Franklin credit, they got me laid most any night I wanted.

The few that said no seemed to do so because their girlfriends were against it. I believe only two wanted to fight but it just took seconds to convince them otherwise. We weren't out to hurt anyone physically.

I had to wonder if these were the marriages of the future, or would any of these couples even get married. I lived up to my promises and never had sex with the same woman twice. A few came back for more and said they would do it for nothing. I didn't want to get involved anymore with them but Bill took a few of them out. He was quite the charmer in his own right.

He told me often that he liked hanging with me. Besides being best buds he got a lot of ass. It usually only cost him dinner and a few drinks.

In chapter two I decide to offer a thousand dollars to married couples and see what the results would be there. I'd be surprised if they were different, but who cares? I had made the bet with myself, so I couldn't lose.

*

Thank you for reading my story. Chapter two is finished and will be posted soon. Comments are welcome and appreciated.

DG Hear



A Thousand Bucks Ch. 02



You may want to read the first chapter before reading this one. I'm posting in categories that best fit the story. Again a special thank you to Estragon for making my story a much better read.

DG Hear

*

Our exercise business was really picking up. Bill and I spent most of the days showing the young people how to use the equipment. Most of our members were students in high school and college. Since the business was growing we decided to build on a new wing.

It would include an inside track since we had a lot of adults wanting a place to walk and jog. Even though I had the money we borrowed over half the money needed. To keep things equal Bill made the long-term payments from his profits. Since we were building a bigger gym a lot of people were finding out that I was wealthy. They already started treating me differently.

We needed the room and moved Bill's mobile trailer. I bought the cheap motel that was down the block and Bill moved his trailer behind it. The motel had thirty rooms and it would pay for itself in no time. No more hourly rates; if someone wanted the room they had it for the night. Twelve of the rooms were rented by the week or month. I had my own suite that included a living room and kitchenette.

Now when I convinced a couple to have sex with me I had hidden video cameras already there, mainly as insurance against lawsuits from irate boyfriends and future husbands. 

Having sex with other men's girlfriends was getting a bit old. The women were great but the boyfriends either became irate or voyeurs. I had quite a few women come up to me and told me they heard from their girlfriends that I gave them a thousand dollars to have sex with them.

They wanted to know if I would pay them also. I tried to explain to them that it was just a theory I was trying to prove that a lot of guys would give up their girlfriends for money. Some said they would sleep with me for a lot less. 

A few I did have sex with it as a date and not for money. I decided to try something different. I ran an article about my bet with myself under an alias in a sex magazine. It said,"I will give you a thousand bucks to fuck your wife. If you're interested, send a picture of her along with an e-mail address and phone number."

I also put the article on an on-line site. I limited it to a three county area. I honestly didn't know why I was doing this at the time. My life was so fucked up when it came to relationships. All I ever had was Mom, and she died when I was twelve. My Dad never had anything to do with me, but then left me a fortune.

I've only ever had one real friend and that was Bill and we went into business together. My sex life has been getting even with men by fucking them over and fucking their girlfriends. I've never had a real relationship and now, since I had money, women who knew my financial situation were coming out of the woodwork.

Deep down I wanted to get even with everyone. Maybe Mom because she was a whore; maybe Gerald Barker because he used my mom and cheated on his wife. I didn't know why but I decided to start fucking married women with their husbands' permission. I doubted if I would ever have a real relationship.

I'll tell you a few stories about cuckolding the married men. I still can't understand a man loving his wife and watching her fuck someone else. Swinging I can see a little better, because both husband and wife get something out of it. I was giving a thousand dollars to the couples, but I knew in most cases in wasn't about the money.

The reason I got from most couples was to open up their relationship. Others told me it was to save their marriage. I could never understand how one spouse fucking around helped save a marriage. What I felt was the truest reason was husbands wondered what it would be like to see their wife having sex with another man.

I believe it was a fantasy to begin with and was a turn-on for the couple. Once the wife was with another man the whole marriage changed, and not necessarily for the better.

In some cases I've seen, the marriage ended up as a marriage in name only. The wives lost respect for their husbands and many ended up in a divorce. I will have to say that some saw it differently and loved the swinging life. I'll even tell you a story about one of the couples who became swingers. No one knows for sure what someone else is thinking.

It was like a game for me, looking at the e-mails. To be honest I figured I get about a dozen replies but I received hundreds. It was hard to fathom that all these husbands would let their wives fuck another man for money. It was only a thousand dollars, but it could change their lives forever.

Bill and I spent some evenings going through some of the e-mails. We would put them in categories. We had the ones that we thought were ads from hookers and prostitutes. No way was I going to pay a hooker for sex, married or not. Made me think too much of Mom.

We also had a file of divorced women. I wasn't interested in just paying for sex; I knew I could get that anywhere. I wanted married couples and we pulled out those we felt were for real and those were the first I chose to call.

Age didn't make a lot of difference but I was surprised that those that wrote me were mostly in their forties and fifties. Next was the thirties and a few in their twenties. I guess the longer they were married, the more their love for each other waned.

****

The first couple I got with was Roger and Marsha. I met Roger at a local coffee shop to talk over business. He told me that he felt that his marriage was falling apart. He and Marsha were both in their forties. They had two kids. One was in college and the other was graduating this year.

I was going by the name Zack Hadley so no one would know who I was. There were a lot of Hadleys in the area.

Roger told me he always had fantasies about seeing Marsha with another man. He also told me that he felt she might have cheated on him recently but that she denied it. "So what makes you think she'll have sex with me?" I asked.

"I showed her your ad and she said, 'Hell, I'd fuck him for a thousand dollars.' It was one day after we partied with some friends and I read the ad to her. She told me she could always use the money."

I forgot to mention that in my ad I had a picture of me in a pair of shorts with no shirt. I did have my face blocked out. I had Bill take it right after a workout while my body was still all sweaty. It was a rather cool looking picture.

I had a picture of Marsha that Roger had sent me. She was a good-looking woman but not overly glamorous. I wanted the everyday type woman. I told Roger that we could get together Saturday. The three of us could get have dinner and a few drinks.

If we hit it off and Marsha was agreeable, we would go to a motel. I explained to him that he could watch but not take part unless I said so. I promised him that I wouldn't hurt or force Marsha in any way. He agreed and we met at the restaurant and lounge on Saturday. I made the reservations.

Since we would be going back to my motel I didn't need Bill to be there. I already had two video cameras hidden for the pictures. I wouldn't tell anyone about the pictures. It was my secret and I could watch them whenever I wanted to. I already had over thirty that Bill had taken for me. Damn! There were some good fucking sessions there. I seemed to have had it all when it came to sex except for love.

I met up with Roger and Marsha. She seemed a bit nervous at first. I introduced myself as Zack Hadley and ordered a round of drinks. Marsha was better looking than her picture. She was dressed in a nice black dress. I'm not into women's clothing so it's hard to explain but it was low cut and showed quite a bit of boobs. It was also made of some type of chiffon and was about mid thigh. She looked like she spent a lot of time getting ready.

My first thought was that Roger suggested her dress. It was sexy and she filled it out very nice. We didn't talk about their kids because that would be a big-time turnoff. They told me where they each worked and we talked generalities. After two drinks we ordered dinner.

I told Marsha that dinner was on me. She had a nice smile and I had to wonder why the two of them were at this place in their life. After dinner we went into the lounge and I began to dance with Marsha. Roger was just a voyeur, he wasn't invited to be part of our dancing.

I talked with Marsha on the dance floor and asked her if she really wanted to have sex with me. She bit on her lower lip and said, "yes," that she and Roger just didn't click anymore. She did tell me she had an affair but told Roger she didn't.

I remember her saying she didn't want to get old. She exercised and did all she could to look and feel younger. When I told her I was twenty-three, she smiled at me. I knew then it was going to be a hell of a good night.

We went back to our booth and Marsha and I sat on one side and Roger on the other. I had my hand on her thigh and rubbing it lightly. I could tell Roger knew what I was doing. He just looked very nervous.

I suggested we go to the motel. I mentioned to them that we could ride together and I would come back after my vehicle the next day. Roger drove and Marsha and I got into the back seat. We only had to go a few miles but I was finger fucking her long before we got to the motel.

We entered my room and I made us a round of drinks. I set the bottle next to Roger in case he wanted more later. Marsha took a sip of her drink and came over and kissed me. It was a very passionate kiss. I reached behind her and unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor.

All she had on was her bra, a garter belt holding her nylons, also a pair of thin satin panties with a wet crotch already. I had her sit on the edge of the bed and rolled her nylons down and off her legs. She unclasped her bra. She had large but nice tits. Especially for a woman her age, there was very little sag.

All during this time, no one had said a word. Roger sat back in the chair and was drinking. Marsha was sitting there getting more turned on by the minute. I pushed her back on the bed and as she lifted her hips I pulled off her garter belt and panties.

She had a nice trimmed dark bush. I lifted her legs and pushed my face into her mound. The first sounds out of her mouth were 'ah's and moans. I quickly stood up and took off my shirt and pants. When I removed my briefs Roger was staring at my cock. He knew in minutes it would be fucking his wife.

I began by eating her pussy; she was so wet. "What's your fantasy Roger? Do you want me to tell you what I'm doing to your wife as I do it?"

He was quiet and in a low voice said, "Yes".

"I'm eating her pussy, Roger. It's very, very wet. I believe she likes it. Can you see how wet she is? Look, I'm finger fucking her with two fingers now."

Roger just watched and had his hand over his cock, which was still in his pants.

I stood up and lifted her legs high and she held on to them. "Roger, watch as I rub my cock against her pussy. It will open and beg me to come in."

I rubbed my cock again and again against her clit. As I came to her opening I'd push the head of my cock in just a little and pull it back out and rub it up and down against her clit some more.

"Are you ready to see my cock go all the way in your wife's pussy Roger? Ready to see her get fucked by a strange cock? Unzip your pants and let your cock loose. You can play with it while I fuck your wife."

Roger did just that; he was holding onto his cock and gently stroking it.

"Marsha, tell me what you want."

"Fuck me," she said in a low voice. "I want you to fuck me."

"Say it louder so Roger can hear it. Let him know how bad you want it."

This was hard for her to do but she did it. "Roger, Honey, I love you, I really do. But I need to be fucked by Zack really bad. Forgive me Roger but I'm doing this for both of us."

I slowly pushed my cock into Marsha. She moaned how good it felt. Roger had a perfect view of my cock pushing apart the walls of his wife's pussy. Whenever I pulled out some, her juices were running down her crack to her ass. Roger was getting quite a show.

"Oh God, it feels so good, Roger," said Marsha. "Thank you for doing this for me. His cock feels so good." Roger was jacking off while I continued to ram my cock into his wife.

She had her first big orgasm, one of many. I got on the bed and lay on my back and had her ride me. My hands were free to play with her tits. I would slap them lightly and they were turning red but her nipples were becoming harder and longer.

"Tell Roger what you're doing. He wants to know."

"He fucking me Roger. I'm riding his big cock and it feels so good. He's playing with my big tits, Roger. Oh fuck, I'm going to come again, here it comes. Aah, shit, so good, I love it."

I saw Roger shoot a load into some tissues. His cock still wasn't soft and neither was mine. I had Marsha turn over and I fucked her doggie style.

"She's my bitch now Roger. Isn't that what you call a female dog? Oh fuck she has such a nice pussy. Roger, I'm pushing two fingers into her ass; I think she likes it. Do you like it Marsha? Do you like my fingers in your ass while I'm fucking you?"

"Yes, so fucking good. Oh God, so good. I love your cock," replied Marsha.

"Roger, I need to come. I have a big load to give your wife. Where do you want it? In her pussy, in her ass, on her face or tits, where Roger?"

"I don't know, wherever you want," replied Roger.

"Marsha, have you ever been fucked in the ass?" I asked.

"God no, it would hurt too much," Marsha replied. "Especially with a cock as big as yours, I don't think I could do it."

"I'll tell you what Marsha. You have a lot of juices coming out of your pussy. I'll rub it all over your asshole and just plant the head of my cock in your ass and shoot my load. Is that ok with you?"

"Ok, but please don't hurt me," replied Marsha.

I took my cock out of her very wet pussy and rubbed the juices against her asshole a number of times. Then I placed the head of my cock against the opening of her ass and pushed in about half the head.

"Oh God, I feel it. I feel your cock going in my ass. It's so different, I can take it, I want to take it. Please give me more."

I pushed my cock in till the head was completely in. The noises that Marsha made were almost inexplicable. I had half my cock in her ass and told her I was going to come, and come I did. I looked over at Roger and he came a second time. Marsha was screaming out how different it felt. I could feel her ass squeezing my cock. It actually hurt.

After I empted my cock in her ass I pulled it out. A lot of cum came out with it. Martha was spent. She lay on the bed for a while and then she used my shower. I talked with Roger while she showered. I told him I don't know much about marriages and why people do what they do. I did feel Marsha loved him, but she needed to feel young.

She came out of the bathroom and dressed. All of a sudden she seemed shy. She walked up to Roger kissed him and told him she loved him. Life sure is funny; I don't quite understand it. I handed Marsha the thousand dollars and told her she was worth every dollar.

She gave me a passionate kiss and said, "thank you," then she and Roger left. I gave Bill a call and he took me back to get my vehicle and we went in and had a couple of drinks.

I've only picked out a few couples to tell you about. I have lost track but over the last year I've been with over sixty women. Either married, engaged to get married, or early on the girlfriend/ boyfriend thing. In every case the boyfriend or husband was present. That's the only way I'd give any money.

I don't think I'll ever understand married couples. My next couple I'm going to tell you about is Jasmine and Jim. They were a black couple and their story is quite different. It wasn't at all about the money. Jasmine was thirty-two and Jim was forty-one. They were business people. I'll explain it all in the story.

****

While I was looking through the batch of e-mails I got, I came across one from Jasmine. She mentioned that she wanted to get together for retribution on her husband. I found this interesting. I have only been with a few black women and if Jasmine looked anything like her pictures I was interested.

I called her number and a man answered the phone. He had a rather deep voice. I told him my name and before I could say any thing else he told me to hold on. A few seconds later I heard a woman's voice.

"Zack, this is Jasmine. It's nice to talk with you. Is this about our date?"

"Yes it is. I normally talk with the husband and set a date and time. Also, where we'll meet. Usually we have dinner or drinks to help take off the edge."

"Honey, we'll be here Saturday. Come by around noon. We have a big house, you can't miss it. We have a pool and I figure we can do it on the patio."

Before I could say anything she rattled off her address and said she would see me Saturday and hung up. I wasn't so sure about this one. I do have to say it sounded interesting and a man did answer the phone. I decided to ask Bill along so he could have my back and take the video since I wouldn't be at my place.

We arrived at their home right on time. It could be considered a mansion more than a home. There was no way this couple was doing it for the money. I knocked on the door and a huge man answered it. I told him who I was and he asked us to step inside. He yelled to Jasmine that her friends were here. She came in the room wearing a short robe.

"I'm Jasmine and I figure you're Zack. Who is your friend here?"

This woman was beautiful. I don't usually compare people but she had the looks of Beyoncé or J-Lo. I mean this woman must spend most of her time in beauty salons and gyms. She was a knockout.

"This is Bill, my best friend. He's here to take the video. It's kind of a protection thing for us."

Jim was sitting in a big comfy chair and got up. "No fucking video! No one said anything about a video. Ain't going to happen."

Jasmine looked over at Jim. "Shut the fuck up! This is all your doing and I'll do what I want." She looked back at me.

"Jasmine, due to the intimacy of what I do, a lot of people get a change of heart and mind afterwards. We have to have the video to show we didn't do anything illegal. No one will ever see it, except if I need to defend myself. It goes in my safe."

After thinking a few seconds Jasmine said, "Can I have a copy of the video?"

"Yes ma'am," I said.

"Zack, there are a few things to talk over before we get started. I want you to know why I doing this. Also, I don't want your money. In fact I insist that Jim pay you a thousand dollars to have sex with me. I want to be in charge. I promise you a hell of a good time."

Now this was different. Bill smiled because he knew I was a little out of my safe zone. I agreed to go along with Jasmine. I was also glad that I brought Bill. Jim was a big guy and if he got mad I was quite sure the two of us could take him down.

Jasmine told us why she was doing this. "My Dad is the CEO for White Appliances. Jim is a vice president in the company. One evening he told me he was working late and I stopped by his office. Needless to say the building was locked, but I have my own key.

"When I got to his office his door was closed and it sure didn't sound like a meeting on the other side of the door. I opened it and Jim was fucking some white slut. He had her bent over his desk and her skirt was high on her back and no panties.

"Jim's trousers were down around his ankles and he was pounding his cock into this white slut. I told her to get the hell out. After she left Jim and I got into it. He knew if I told my father that his ass was grass and I would be the lawnmower.




A Thousand Bucks Ch. 02



"We have five kids together and a pretty decent marriage except for his cheating ass. I found out that he has been fucking three of his white slut secretaries. I can't have them fired without firing my own husband so it presents a problem.

"I talked to the three sluts and told them if they ever fuck my man again they would regret it. Of course they told me it was Jim who started the affairs. I believe them and they promised they would tell me if he ever came onto them again.

"That comes to my retaliation or revenge. I can't have him fucking white trash without doing something about it. I guess I'm not enough for him."

"Baby, that's not true," said Jim. "I love you Baby, I just tried out some strange. They didn't mean anything and they're not nearly as hot as you."

"Shut up Jim!" said Jasmine.

"Zack, I love the black bastard but he has to be taught a lesson. That's why you're here. I want a white man to fuck the living hell out of me while Jim watches. If he walks out then our marriage will be over and Jim will lose everything. So, do we agree on the terms of our fuck session?"

"Yes ma'am, I understand and I agree. Is there anything not allowed? I'm not into hurting women but I do like to fuck hard."

"First off don't call me 'ma'am', Jas will be just fine. As far as the sex goes, do your thing. If it gets too kinky I'll let you know. Now let's go by the poolside and get started. Jim, go put on your bathing suit."

"Jas, I don't have one with me," I said.

"You don't need one Zack and neither does your friend Bill."

We headed out to the patio. They had a beautiful pool and hot tub on it along with a lot of outdoor furniture and a few floats, which I could picture us fucking on.

Once on the patio I stripped to my briefs. Ben took his shirt off but left his pants on; after all he was going to be taking a video. Jim came out and sat in one of the lounge chairs. He didn't say anything but by the look on his face, he wasn't a happy camper.

I could hardly blame him, knowing another man was about to fuck his wife. Jasmine took off her robe. Damn! She was one beautiful woman. It was hard to believe that she had one kid let alone five. She had great looking tits (still had her bra top on) and her bottoms were a good four inches below her navel. I couldn't believe her belly was flat.

She walked up to me and kissed me. I don't mean a peck but a full open mouth tongue-to-tongue kiss. I reached behind her and let her puppies out. She had big areoles and her dark nipples started to harden as I sucked on them. I would massage one while sucking on the other.

She sat down on a double chaise lounge and I put my hands on her bathing suit bottom and she lifted her ass as I pulled it off. She was already wet; I could smell her pussy and it smelled great. She spread her legs and I got down between them.

Her bush was trimmed low so her bathing suit had covered it. I started by rubbing my face in her muff. Next I lowered my mouth to her clit and began to tongue her bud. "That's it, white boy, suck that pussy." 

I knew she was just saying that for Jim's benefit. He just stared and watched. Every now and then he would adjust his package. I just kept tonguing her clit as her pussy got wetter and wetter. I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and licked away.

"God, lick me, suck me, oh, that feels so good." I began sticking my tongue in her pink pussy. She kept moving her hips. Damn, she was one hot black woman.

"See him eating my pussy, Jim? It feels so good. Go get us a drink and bring Zack one of your pills. Bring Bill a drink too."

He was pissed but he did as he was told, got us all a drink. Jasmine told me the pill was a Viagra. I told her I didn't need it but she said she wanted this to last for a while so when Jim came back with the drinks I went ahead and took the pill.

We stopped long enough to take a couple of sips from our drinks and then Jasmine asked me to remove my briefs. She wanted to see what I was going to fuck her with. It made me laugh.

"Holy shit!" said Jas. "Jim, you told me that white men weren't hung. Hell Zack sure has you beat, especially in the width. I'm going to enjoy fucking him."

Jasmine told me that she had never been with a white man and only a couple of black men. Jim was her third man and she never cheated on him till now. She had me sit on the chaise and she sat on my lap facing away from me. She said she wanted to watch the reaction on Jim's face.

I was fucking her good as she bounced up and down on my cock. She got off of me and lay on her back on the floats that were sitting on the deck.

"Put that big white cock back in me, Zack. I need it bad."

I got on top of her and she spread her legs wide as I kept swiping my cock back and forth across her clit. I wanted to let her know that this was still my gig. I would go along with her but I wasn't her boy-toy.

"Put that cock in me and fuck me!" yelled Jasmine. I kept rubbing it against her very wet clit. "Damn it! Zack, give it to me."

"I'm not Jim, you have to ask me nicely." I could tell she wasn't used to being told what to do but she was really hot now.

"Zack, please fuck me. I want your cock now."

"What cock are you talking about?"

"Damn you Zack! Please give me your big white fat cock, please." I knew Jim didn't like her asking me. She was always telling everyone else what to do.

"Ok Jas, here it comes," I said as I slowly pushed the head of my cock into her. Little by little I pushed it in till she had taken it all. Then I started pumping at a nice steady rhythm. She stayed right there with me on every push.

I felt her pussy squeeze my cock as she had her first orgasm. "Oh fuck, suck, damn, that feels great. Please don't stop, I love it."

I did pull out of her and lay behind her and she reinserted my cock into her pussy. My balls were hitting her ass and she was loving it. Jim had his cock out and was jacking off. Jas noticed Bill was having kind of a hard time adjusting his package, and told him to bring his black cock to her mouth and she would relieve him.

He quickly dropped his drawers and in no time Jasmine was sucking his cock while I was fucking the hell out of her pussy. Jim had to take care of himself. When Bill was ready to come she took his cock out of her mouth and he came all over her tits.

I told her I was ready to come and where did she want my load and she said to shoot it in her pussy. She wanted to feel it since she was ready for another orgasm. She got what she wanted as I came a boatload in her pussy. She squealed that she was coming again. I stayed in her till her orgasm subsided. Afterwards she said for the three of us to get in the pool and clean ourselves off. She said they had a great pool filter.

While we were in the pool Jim made everyone another drink and sat back down in his chair. Jasmine came up to me and put me in one hell of a lip lock. Damn, could she ever turn a man on. She pressed her tits up against my chest and I put my hands on her ass and pulled her into my hardening cock.

I picked her up and sat her on the deck and she spread her legs and I was eating her pussy again. She told me it was her turn and I sat on the deck as she sucked my cock. I don't think Jim liked watching his beautiful wife sucking cock, especially one attached to a white man.

Jasmine and I got back on the floats and she told me she wanted me to fuck her in the ass. Jim yelled out, "No fucking way!" but Jasmine told him to shut the fuck up. This was her party. He could leave at any time but never come back.

To be honest, I've never seen any man so cuckolded by a woman like Jim was by Jas. Even though she was beautiful I wouldn't be able to be used like Jim was.

She handed me a tube of KY jelly after squeezing some in her hands. She applied it to my very hard cock. Now I see why she wanted me to take the pill. After getting on her hands and knees with her ass in the air, I applied a lot of jelly to her asshole.

I took my cock and placed it at her anal entrance and pushed forward very slowly. "Oh shit, mother fuck, your cock is huge." I asked her if she wanted me to stop and she said "no" she was going to take it all.

I kept pushing forward and listened to her groan but she kept saying, "give me more! I can take it," and take it she did. Once it was all in we starting fucking slowly. She kept telling me how different it felt. I would slap her ass every little bit. She never told me to stop.

She said she never let Jim near her ass and that's why she was doing it. Something tells me she was liking it and Jim would get some butt fucking after this. "Oh fuck, shit damn, I have to pee and I'm ready to come," said Jasmine.

I was in her ass and I leaned across her back and we rolled over on our side and kept fucking. "Go ahead and pee and come," I said. "Let it all out."

As I was pumping a load into her ass she let go with an orgasm of all orgasms. I was coming, she was coming and squirting piss and juices at the same time. Her initial piss must have shot five feet away. She was screaming the whole time.

Her orgasm lasted for a few minutes. I pulled my cock out of her ass after it got soft. I jumped back into the pool and so did Jasmine. She said she would love more but was pretty worn out. Besides she figured she cuckolded Jim enough.

She told Jim to go write me a check for a thousand dollars on the company account. He was to put it under entertainment.

Bill and I got dressed; Jasmine just put on her robe. Jim gave me the check but didn't say a word. I could hardly blame him. Jasmine thanked me for a wonderful afternoon and looked over at Jim and said, "I hope I won't need to call them again."

Jim took her in his arms and kissed her. We told Jasmine we would see she got a copy of the video and left. Bill couldn't believe what a knockout she was and even gave him oral sex.

*

Chapter three will be about one other couple and then about where Jerrod's life goes from there.

Thank you for reading my story. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.

DG Hear



A Thousand Bucks Ch. 03



You may want to read the previous chapters before this one. This one could be put in so many different categories. Thanks to all who have commented. Also a big thank you to Estragon for making this story a much better read. 

*

As I mentioned earlier, I offered a thousand dollars to boyfriends if they agreed to let me have sex with their girlfriends. I had sex with over thirty single women with their boyfriends' approval. I also made the same offer to husbands of a thousand dollars to fuck their wives.

I couldn't believe the takers that I received. Another thing was even though they took the money, most didn't do it for that reason. They had fantasies and wanted to see their wife having sex with another man. The money was just an incentive to make them go for it. Many regretted it afterward.

I have one more couple to tell you about. Lillian and Fred, who have been married for forty years, were different. Lillian was now fifty-eight and Fred just turned sixty-two.

Fred recently underwent chemotherapy and is not in the best of health. He is not able to get an erection. He and Lillian are truly in love and would do anything for one another.

Fred saw my ad and sent me an e-mail. He said that Lillian has never been with another man. They got married when she was only eighteen. She had two miscarriages and wasn't able to conceive. They took in foster kids up till about five years ago. They felt they were now too old for the rigors of foster parenting.

Fred said he had spoken with Lillian and at first she didn't want any part of having sex with another man. Fred pleaded with her and said that he wanted her to be happy and she should try it at least once in her life. He mentioned that he had often thought about her with another man throughout the years.

I knew I was becoming softer on the couples I have been with. I no longer hated everyone. I was going to make Lillian and Fred my last couple. After talking to Fred I actually felt sorry for him. He loved his wife so much that he wanted her to be happy and thought she needed sex.

She told me that she liked sex but she wasn't one of those women who craved sex. She loved Fred with all her heart and remembered how they talked a lot about sex in their younger days. Fred had always wondered what it would be like to see her with another man.

Lillian said she agreed for a couple of reasons. First was she did wonder what it would be like with another man; but also she was doing it to complete Fred's fantasy. She also told me that the money would help pay the deductibles on Fred's treatment. They were lucky to have insurance but still owed nearly five thousand dollars, and the money would help.

****

The day before we were to get together Bill asked me if I wanted to go to a swingers' party. I told him I was meeting with my last couple and besides I didn't have a date anyway. I asked him who he was going with and he laughed. He said Beth, the teeny-bopper we were with last year, agreed to go with him.

Her boyfriend left her the day I had sex with her and then Bill took her home. He went out with her a couple of times but he said it was nothing serious, just sex among friends. I wished him the best and planned my evening with Fred and Lillian.

Lillian was a very nice looking woman. I could see that Fred was very proud of her. We had a nice dinner and Lillian and I had a couple of drinks. Fred just drank water due to his condition. They did tell me that they wanted to keep this date a secret. There was no way that they wanted anyone to know what they were about to do.

I decided to take them to a nice motel in the next town over. I told Fred that Lillian could ride with me and he could follow us. At first he was a bit concerned but I promised him that I just wanted to talk with Lillian and make sure she wanted to do this.

That's when Lillian told me why she was doing this. I told her I would go easy but I wanted her to try and enjoy it. It might be a bit hard with Fred watching us.

We went to our room, which I paid for the whole night, and we did it a bit differently. Lillian went into the bathroom and put on a nice nightgown. I talked with Fred and told him that I would do my best to bring Lillian pleasure and how much she said she loved him.

When she came out I dimmed the lights as she got on the bed. I lay next to her and Fred sat in a chair watching. I started by gently touching her breasts. She instinctively put her hand over mine but she realized what she did and removed her hand as I began to massage her breasts on the outside of her nightgown.

"Honey, shouldn't you take off your nightgown?" asked Fred.

I knew she was nervous, but the idea coming from Fred helped, as she sat up and I helped her remove it. As she lay back down I began massaging and kissing her breasts. They were soft but her nipples were beginning to react to my touching. I took my time and continued to suck on her nipples till they were hard.

I lowered my hand to her tummy. Again by instinct her hand was on mine. I slowly moved it down to her belly and gently massaged it. I could feel her reacting to every touch now. I slid my hand down on her mound. I noticed she spread her legs for better access.

I slid my fingers down further and found her pussy to be wet. She went to close her thighs, but quickly opened them again. I now slid my fingers into her pussy. She looked over at Fred who was smiling at her. She then opened her legs even wider.

I got down between her legs and kissed her pussy as I fingered it. She was pushing against my face. I knew she was getting hotter. Hardly a word was said but she was making noises. She couldn't deceive me because her body told me everything. It loved what it was receiving.

I got up but was still fingering her, now with two fingers. Fred spoke again, "Lily, I want to see you suck on his cock like you do mine."

I looked at her and she nodded ok. I got off the bed and took off my clothes. I think she was a bit shocked when seeing my cock. I told her she didn't have to take it all, just suck what she wanted.

I lay down and she bent over me and wrapped her hand around my cock. It wouldn't go all the way around so she used both hands. She started by kissing the head and then slowly took the head in her mouth. She took about four inches in her mouth and went up and down on my cock.

She pulled my cock out of her mouth and said, "Fuck me now, I'm ready."

She lay down and I got between her legs. I held her legs up while she took hold of my cock and guided it into her pussy. She let out a big moan and then closed her eyes as I began to fuck her slowly. Fred sat there smiling at her reacting to the fucking she was getting. She kept pushing her pussy up against me.

She had taken it all when she had her first climax. She screamed out, "Oh God, it feels so good! I love it, Fred!" She opened her eyes and looked over at Fred. She had tears in her eyes.

Fred reached over and took her hand and held it. I continued to fuck her harder and harder. I pulled my cock out of her and lay behind her and put my cock back in her. It went in very easily. Now she was facing Fred as I pounded her pussy from behind. She pushed her ass back against me as I held on to her hips.

They stared at each other and held hands. I could feel her getting ready for another orgasm. I was ready also as I pushed my cock hard into her and filled her pussy with sperm. She cried out how good it felt. I left my cock in her till I felt her pussy stop having spasms.

Afterwards I got off the bed and pulled the sheet over Lillian. I got dressed and then handed Fred a check for five thousand dollars. I told him that Lillian said that was what he owed on his treatments. She did this for him.

He looked at me and cried. Much as I don't understand marriages, I believe Fred and Lillian truly loved each other. I left their motel room and headed back home to my own. I didn't take any videos but I truly felt happy that I might have really helped this couple.

I talked with Bill the next day and he told me he had a pretty good time. He asked me if I remembered Roger and Marsha. They were one of the first couples that I had paid for sex with. Bill told me that they became swingers after being with me.

Marsha loved Roger but needed more. I figured it was a change of life thing. Roger didn't want to lose her so they decided to go to a swingers' party once in a while. Bill told me he thought Marsha was a pretty good lay and he was her first black guy. Roger had a hard time keeping up with our teeny-bopper Beth, but he took some pills to help him out.

****

My life began to change after being with Fred and Lillian. I tried to see things differently. I stopped the pay-for-play with the married couples. I tried to be more positive, and Bill and I worked on getting more customers in our exercise business. The remodeling was almost finished and the gym looked good.

Bill was in charge of hiring of a few more employees. I decided to start remodeling the motel. I also had to start looking for a new desk clerk and bookkeeper. 

I bought the motel from Harold and Emma, who had owned it for the last forty years. They were now in their late seventies and they told me, not as spry as they once were. When I bought the motel Harold promised to stay on and run the desk and do the books.

We had a talk a few days ago and he said he was about ready to give it up and he and Emma would be heading to Florida. He said he wouldn't leave me high and dry. He'd help train a new desk person and go over the books when I found a new bookkeeper. He hoped to move in about two months.

They live in Apt. #1, which was right next to the office. I was giving him six hundred dollars a week plus the free room while he worked for me. I also had two women who cleaned the rooms daily and a part-time maintenance man working for me.

I decided to hire the construction crew who help build the add-on to the gym. They were local contractors and did a great job. First I was going to have them redo the outside of the motel and then work on each room. I wasn't going to go overboard but according to Harold the motel hadn't had any major remodeling in over thirty-five years.

Things were going well and the gym had picked up a number of new customers. Bill pretty much ran it. He did the hiring and firing for the gym. I did go there most every day for a while and I worked out about three days a week. Bill liked being the man in charge and it was a burden I didn't need. He was much more of a people person than I was.

I was going through my e-mail one day when I got a solicitation for one of the couples sex get-togethers I used to have. I hadn't posted those ads for over six months. I had to wonder where this person even read it. I was out of the sex business but found myself reading this comment.

"Zack, I would love to have sex with you for a thousand dollars. It has to be this weekend. Please let me know as soon as possible. I really need the money. Thank you, Jenny."

I was totally surprised to see this. She left her phone number and a picture of a beautiful young woman maybe around twenty. There was nothing sexy about the photo like you would expect. It was a headshot like a graduation picture. Something inside of me wanted to call her. I wasn't doing this any more but I felt a sense of urgency in the note.

I called her and she seemed surprised that I called back. I told her I was no longer doing the study (I didn't want to tell her what it really was) but she pleaded with me to talk with her. I told her I would meet her and her husband at the neighborhood restaurant and see what they had to say, but no promises.

I honestly don't know why I told her I would be there. Maybe it was her picture or her sense of urgency. I really didn't care about being with other men's wives any more. Strangely enough, I was looking for a normal relationship.

I was sitting in the restaurant having a cup of coffee when I saw her walk in. She was just as cute as the picture she sent. I was surprised that her husband wasn't with her and even more surprising she was pushing a baby stroller. At first I thought maybe I got her pregnant but I knew I was never with this woman. I know I would have remembered her.

I waved to her and she came over to my booth. "Are you Zack Hadley?" she asked.

"Yes, and you are Jenny Wells I take it? Please sit down. Would you like a cup of coffee?"

"Yes, thank you. I better start out and tell you I sort of lied to you. I'm not married. There is no husband."

I looked down at the baby who was sleeping. He was wrapped in blue so I figured it was a boy. "So what is this all about? I also want to know how you read my ad. It hasn't been posted in over six months."

She looked very nervous. Her coffee arrived and she took a big sip. It gave me a chance to see how pretty she was but why was she here. She had her baby with her, I presumed it was her child but she did say she wasn't married.

"Mr. Hadley," she called me. "I need the money by Monday. I have to pay my rent or I'll be kicked out of my trailer. I have a month-to-month lease. I'm not a whore or a slut. I'm doing this for my baby. I can't have him living out of a car, I love him too much."

"Where did you get my information? I told you it hasn't been on line for six months."

"I was crying in the library and a girl at the college started talking to me. I told her I needed to find a job or I would lose my home next week. She told me if I needed some money to contact you. She had some old ad in her loose-leaf binder. She said you paid to have sex with women.

"I told her I could never do such a thing and she told me you paid a thousand dollars but would only be with a woman one time. It was some kind of study you were doing. She also said you weren't hard on the eyes.

Her name was Beth."

Our old teeny-bopper friend still had my ad. Isn't that nice? Jenny seemed to be a nice person, but I wasn't big into giving handouts or paying a single woman to have sex. Especially a thousand dollars. I decided to listen to her story.

"Jenny, I don't do the study any more but I would like to hear your story. Maybe I can help you out. I haven't eaten today; would you like to have lunch?"

She said yes and the waitress took our order. Jenny started to tell me her story.

"I'm from Indiana. I was brought up in foster homes as far back as I can remember. I was told my parents were killed in a car wreck when I was very young. Now and then I get little flashbacks but I don't know if they're real. I was lucky enough to get good foster parents but never got adopted.

"I was always quiet but studied hard. I looked at my life and said I was going to make something of myself. After graduation from high school I attended the community college. I was going for a degree in accounting. It would take me two years. I worked part-time at a fast food restaurant to give me a little spending money. 

"I received a few scholarships and took out some student loans which I still owe on. Near the end of my first year I met a guy named Brad. He was taking a couple of night school courses. I would stay late in the library and do my homework. One thing led to another and Brad and I got together.

"It was the first time for me and I thought I was in love. We got together maybe twice a week. I was stupid and didn't use birth control. We used condoms most of the time but not every time and I got pregnant. When I told Brad, he told me he was already married and had a child of his own. He told me he was sorry and gave me five thousand dollars to get an abortion."

She had tears in her eyes and I told her to take it easy. Our food arrived and we began eating. She would look over every little bit to make sure her baby was ok. After she ate most of her lunch she continued her story.

"At the end of the semester I moved to Ohio and the college transferred my credits. I started the following season at the community college here. I worked all summer putting money aside that I knew I would need. I used two thousand dollars of the five thousand that Brad gave me for the abortion and bought my car. It may not look the best but it serves its purpose."

"Where did you work during the summer?" I was intrigued with Jenny. She seemed so easy to talk to. I did wonder if she was telling me the truth.

"I worked as a waitress at the Olive Garden. I made good tips but when my pregnancy started to show they weren't too happy with me. I did work till my eighth month and they let me go. My baby was born pre mature by a couple of weeks. I went to the hospital. They had to take me and delivered my baby. I was so alone.

"After it was all over I now owe the hospital thirty four thousand dollars. They knew it would be like getting blood out of a turnip. I started paying them a hundred dollars a month and they accepted it. They made an agreement with me that as long as I made my payments they wouldn't charge me any interest.

"I guess they knew that I could file bankruptcy and they wouldn't get anything. I have been paying my payments for a year now. I only owe them thirty two thousand eight hundred dollars." She had to laugh after saying that.

"What about college? Did you go back? Are you working anywhere now?" I was really interested in her story. It was the story of a real struggle to survive. I wondered if my Dad didn't leave me the money, where would I be today.

"I live in the trailer court; it's pretty dumpy. It was all I could afford. There is a neighbor that I love. Mildred is in her late sixties and offered to watch Jerry for me when I went back to school."

"Jerry, your son's name is Jerry?" I asked.

"Yes, I really liked that name. Of course he has my last name too. Anyway Mildred watches Jerry when I attend school. She does it for ten dollars a day. I'm lucky that she will do it for so little. She always tries to help me out. She never pushes me for the money. I'm three hundred dollars behind in my payments to her.

"I found a job in a lounge that I worked weekends and once in a while a day or two during the week. My tuition for college is paid by more student loans. I have one month to go before I graduate. I took off the one semester when Jerry was born. I just need to make it one more month to graduation."

"So what is the problem now that you need money by Monday? Aren't you still working?"

"I got fired last month. The night bartender said if I didn't sleep with him that I no longer had a job. I knew some of the other waitresses had sex with him but I wouldn't do it. One day he grabbed my ass and I slapped him. He fired me."

"Couldn't you file charges or something for being fired unfairly or for sexual harassment?" I asked.

"When I took the job I was paid under the table. I wasn't listed as an employee. He said I would get more money that way. Another stupid move by me but it did give me more money. I have no way to prove anything.

"As I said, I will get evicted if I don't pay my rent by Monday. The bastard said he would give me another month to come up with the money if I would sleep with him. God, I can't stand him!"

"So you wouldn't sleep with your boss or your landlord but you come here and say you would sleep with me for a thousand dollars. Doesn't make a lot of sense."

"They are both pigs. I was at the end of my rope and didn't know what to do. After talking to Beth I figured it was a one-time thing and could help me make it to graduation. I know it's something I would have to live with but I would never be seeing you again. Does that make any sense to you?"

"Let's see. You owe almost thirty three thousand dollars to the hospital. Another fourteen thousand in school tuition. Two months rent and three hundred to your baby sitter. You have no job but hope to get one as soon as you graduate next month with a degree in accounting. You're also a single mom, does that about sum it up?"




A Thousand Bucks Ch. 03



She looked at me with tears in her eyes but was holding back crying. "Pitiful, isn't it? I just figured a thousand dollars would pay my rent, which is three hundred fifty dollars a month and I would have the remainder to help make it through the month while I look for another job. Hopefully I could find a good job when I graduate next month."

She looked down at her baby and said, "I think someone's awake and needs changing. Zack, please excuse me for a few minutes while I take Jerry to the changing room. Please don't leave."

I guess she thought it would give me a chance to leave. I wasn't sure what to do. While she was gone I called Harold and asked him if he would talk to a woman about the front desk and bookkeeping position. I figured if she was telling me the truth I might be able to help her.

I saw her coming back and she smiled when she saw I was still there.

"Well Zack, that's my story. Where do we go from here?"

"Jenny, do you really want to sleep with a guy you just met?

She started to cry. "No, but I don't know what else to do."

"What about children's services? Have you tried contacting them?"

"I can't take a chance that they might take Jerry from me. My situation isn't the best. I'm trying, but they might not see it that way. I've seen too many situations where they take the kids away from their mother. I can't take that chance."

She stopped crying and hugged little Jerry. He was one cute little boy. He reached over and took a French fry and began chewing on it.

"Jenny, I'm not going to sleep with you." Tears welled up in her eyes again. "Don't cry, please. I have an offer for you but you better have told me the truth. If I find out you have lied to me the deal will be over."

"What deal? I don't understand...." replied Jenny.

"I own a motel and I'm looking to hire a desk clerk and bookkeeper. I talked to Harold, the one I have now and he will be talking to you to see if you know bookkeeping. We'll talk again after he interviews you."

"Thank you, and I have told you the truth. How is that going to help me with my rent by Monday?"

"Talk to Harold first. I'll loan you the money or give you an advance if you end up taking the job. I'm sorry if this seems rushed but you aren't giving me much time here. I need to know how honest you have been with me. Follow me over to my motel and we'll go from there."

I paid for lunch and we went out to her old car. She put Jerry in the back in his car seat and followed me to the motel. I probably didn't realize it at the time but I felt something special about Jenny.

When we arrived at the motel, I introduced Jenny to Harold and Emma. I think she felt relief. She probably wasn't sure if I was up to something. Emma offered to watch Jerry while Harold and Jenny went into the office. I sat with Emma and Jerry; he sure was a good kid. Never thought much about kids before.

I told Emma about Jenny going to college and having another month to go. I asked her if she would consider baby sitting Jerry till Jenny graduated. Of course it all depended on Harold's evaluation.

"I'd love to watch the little fellow," replied Emma. "I sure hope she can do the job. She's pretty and seems well mannered. I know Harold can be an old grump at times but he will give you an honest evaluation."

A half hour had passed and both Jenny and Harold came out of the office. Emma and I were sitting outside their roomn chairs playing with Jerry. We often sat outside and talked when there wasn't much going on. Emma was kind of motherly to me even though I was the owner and Harold's supposed boss. He just ran the business and let me know how things went.

Harold and I went back into the office to talk. Jenny sat with Emma. "Well Harold, I need to know the truth. Does she know bookkeeping and do you think she's capable of doing the bookwork and possibly running the front desk?"

"Jerrod, that woman is smart. She could run circles around me when it comes to accounting. She has already showed me a few ways to help with posting things. She works with an updated computer program which could cut the bookkeeping time in half."

"I only need a bookkeeper part-time. Is she capable of running the desk?"

"She is more than capable but I would worry a little about some of the customers hitting on her. She's a young beautiful girl and we have a few not so nice customers. Outside of that I would say she was more than qualified."

I had my answers. Now I needed to talk to Jenny. I asked Harold for the key to suite number two. It was right next to Harold's and Emma's suite. It had already been remodeled. Harold and I went outside and I asked Jenny if she would come to suite two with me. Emma said she would watch Jerry.

I opened the door and we went in. "This is a nice suite. It looks a lot nicer than my old trailer," Jenny said. "Is your name Jerrod or Zack? Emma called you Jerrod."

"Jerrod is my given name. I just used Zack so people wouldn't know who I was. I talked to Harold and he told me you really have a handle on this accounting thing. Harold and Emma are moving to Florida in the next few months. I need both a desk receptionist and a bookkeeper. I'm wondering if you would be interested in either or both jobs.

"You would train in the evening or when there is no school with Harold on how and what to do. Of course we are always willing to hear new ideas. The bookkeeping job would only be part-time unless I combined the jobs. Harold does them both now. He was the owner before I bought the motel. I'm not good with accounting so I would trust you to do the right thing."

"I'd love the chance to prove I could do it. How much does it pay?"

"While you are training part-time with Harold I would give you three hundred a week." She looked a little worried.

"What is it? Don't you think that is a fair wage for part-time?"

"No, it's fair but I have all the back rent and things I need to pay or lose my trailer." She looked at me rather sadly.

"Jenny, this room we are in would be your new home. There will be no rent payments, it's part of your salary package. Free room and board."

"Oh my God, this is so much nicer. Thank you, Jerrod. When can I start and what about my getting my stuff? Do you know anyone with a pickup truck?"

"Jenny, I want you to go home and do your best to pack up your personal things. I'll be by tomorrow with a few friends to move you. How much stuff do you have?"

"The place was furnished, if you want to call it that. The only big things I have are Jerry's bed and dresser. Most all the rest of the stuff would be in boxes. I don't know if I can pack in all in one day."

"I'll help you, if you don't mind. I'll stop by the store and we'll get a lot of boxes and garbage bags. You can get a lot of clothes in them," I replied.

We thanked Harold and Emma and said we would see them later. We got the boxes and headed to her trailer. She was right, it was a trashy trailer court. It was worse than the one I was raised in. We took in the boxes and began filling them with her personal stuff.

In a couple of hours we had everything in either bags or boxes. I asked Jenny if she wanted to catch a little dinner. She followed me back to the motel and dropped off her car. I asked Emma if she would mind watching Jerry for an hour while Jen and I got a bite to eat. She was more than happy to do it.

We went and had a nice dinner and discussed more of what she would be expected to do. I told her that Harold mention that some of the customers at the motel were a bit unsavory. She told me she worked in a bar and was sure she could handle it. I liked this girl, she had some real spunk.

We went back to the motel and she went to her new home and I went down to mine. I was in suite seven. I called Bill and told him the situation, all but how I met Jen. He told me he would get two of the guys from the gym to help us move in the morning. We had three pickup trucks and I figured it would do the job.

The next day I introduced Jen to Bill. He looked at me and smiled. I knew what he was thinking. I told him later we weren't dating. I had just hired her to replace Harold when he leaves. Also that she was a student and would be graduating next month. I don't think he bought it, even though it was the truth.

"You're getting to be just an old softy," said Bill. "Are you sure it's just business? You seem to be happier for some reason and I know you better than anyone."

"I don't know. Her start in life has so many similarities to maybe my mother's and even mine. She's pretty, smart and I thought she deserved a chance," I said.

"I know, Jerrod, but inside I know there is more going on with you. Well, I guess we better go get her things."

Emma volunteered to watch Jerry while we moved Jen's things. We pulled up to her trailer and the guys started loading the trucks. Some short fat dumpy guy came up to Jen and said she owed him money. She looked over at me.

"Look, you fat little pervert. She isn't giving you shit. You're lucky she isn't filing harassment charges against you. This way I see it she received one month's free rent for putting up with you. Now get the fuck away from her or I'll knock you on your ass."

The man turned and hurried back to his trailer. Bill looked at me and laughed. "I told you there is something going on inside you." I knew he was right. I never acted like this before.

Jen said she wanted to say goodbye to her neighbor and thank her for watching Jerry. I handed her five hundred dollars and told her to give it to her friend. She kissed me on the cheek and said, "Thank you, I'll pay you back."

We had all her stuff packed and when she returned we headed back to her new apartment and unloaded all her things. "That should keep you busy for a while," I laughed.

I gave the men each twenty dollars for helping. That's everyone but Bill. He wouldn't have taken it anyway.

On Monday Jen started back to school. She made the same offer to Emma of ten dollars a day to watch Jerry. Emma would have done it for nothing but knew Jen was trying to pay her way.

After school she would go in the office with Harold and started to learn the business. She would stay till our night shift person showed up. I had an older fella who came in from six to midnight to watch the desk. If there were any emergencies after midnight they would ring Harold.

We always put up the no vacancy sign up at midnight. It wasn't worth it to have someone behind the desk all night long. I was going to hire another part-time person to work the weekend day shift after Harold and Emma left. I would leave it up to Jen since she would be my go-to person.

I stayed away from Jen for most of the week. I knew she had a lot to do with getting her apartment set up, and going to school during the day. I did stop and see Jerry and Emma. She was so happy with the little fella. She told me that Jen had wondered why I didn't come to see her. "She thinks a lot of you Jerrod, but I think you know that."

I talked with Harold and he told me she was super on the computer and was beginning to update the accounts payable and receivables. When she finished the program she would be able to do the bookkeeping in half the time. Harold was old fashioned and did it all by hand. He said he was too old to learn all this new stuff.

I stopped by to see Jen on Friday. I gave her three hundred dollars for the week. "I didn't work but two days," she said.

"You still have to work with Harold tomorrow. Since you're on salary I thought you could use the money."

"You're right," she said. "I have to pay a hundred to the hospital. I don't want to mess up our agreement."

I stopped in Saturday to visit with Jen and Harold. She smiled when she saw me. "Would anyone be up for pizza later? I'm buying."

Harold said he would tell Emma to come over to the office. She was with Jerry in their apartment. Once Jen would be on her own she could keep Jerry in the office with her or hire another babysitter. That would be up to her.

I asked Jen if I could use her car to go get the pizza since her car was right out front. She handed me her keys. When I got in I noticed her gas tank was almost empty. Before picking up the pizza I pulled into a service station and filled up her tank.

It was fun sitting around talking and eating pizza. Jen told us about taking her finals and getting ready for graduation. She asked us if we would like to come to it. She didn't know hardly anyone and had four invitations. We all told her we would be there. She was going to give her last invitation to her friend Mildred.

I was working at the gym one day and Bill introduced me to Shauna. She was a dark complexioned woman that looked like she worked out a lot. Bill had hired her part-time to help with the young people, especially the teenage girls. She was the softball coach at the high school as well as a substitute teacher.

Bill thought it was best if we had a female instructor helping the girls and women. I had to agree with him. Our business was growing fast since we had the add-on built. A lot of older people were taking advantage of the indoor track as well.

Later he told me he wanted to ask Shauna out and wondered if we could double date. When I asked him who I was supposed to ask he mention Jenny. I told him I would get back to him on that one. I didn't know if dating Jen was a good idea. After all I was her boss. He let me know that we were Shauna's boss too, but he didn't see a problem with it.

A week later I approached Jen and asked her would she feel funny going on a double date with me. I mentioned to her that Bill had a woman he wanted to ask out but would prefer to be with another couple the first time.

"Oh gosh, I don't know, Jerrod. I'll be honest with you. I like you, I like you a lot. I've talked with Emma and I know you're wealthy. I know people will say I'm going with you because of your money, but it's not true. I like you as a person."

"Look, it's a date. We'll go to a movie, have dinner maybe a drink or two and then I'll bring you home. I like being with you too. What do you say we give it a shot? I'll tell Bill we're on for next Saturday."

"Ok, I'll see if Emma is willing to baby sit with Jerry," said Jen.

"She will. I already asked her, she said she would love too. She really likes you and Jerry." Jen just smiled at me.

I got back to Bill and he asked Shauna and the date was on. I know this sounds foolish for a man that's been with at least a hundred women, but I was nervous. This was a real date for me and there wouldn't be any sex at the end of the night.

Jen looked wonderful. Just seeing her smile made me smile. It was something I didn't do a lot. I picked up Bill and Shauna. He seemed rather happy also. We decided to eat at the Red Lobster. Jen and Shauna talked a little about their backgrounds. It was all upbeat news, Shauna about her coaching position and Jen about graduating the next week.

After dinner we went to a movie. The girls picked out a comedy. Jen and I shared a tub of popcorn. I was really having a good time. Bill and Shauna seemed to be hitting it off pretty good also. After we left the theatre we stopped and had a drink and listened to the music. I wished we would have gone to a place that had dancing. I would have liked to hold her in my arms.

When we got back to the motel Jen told me she had a wonderful time. She hoped that we could do it again sometime. I gave her a kiss on the cheek and headed back to my apartment. I was both happy and sad. I was happy when I thought about Jen and sad that I didn't take more time to discuss a relationship with her.

The following week we all went to her graduation. I even stopped by and picked up her old friend Mildred. She was happy to see Jerry again. During the ride to the graduation I did mention to Mildred that we had rooms for rent and we'd make her a good deal if she wanted to move.

She smiled and said, "Jerrod, I lived in that trailer for over forty years. I have all my memories there. I thank you for thinking of me but I'm doing just fine." I gave her my number and told her if she ever needed anything to call me. I don't know what was happening to me; all of a sudden I was wanting to help people.

After the graduation we all went out for a big party. Mildred got along great with Harold and Emma. The three of them told each other stories all night long. Bill and Shauna were getting closer. He told me he really liked her and was going to see where it goes. He was going to take his time.

Jenny and I talked and danced. I finally had a chance to hold her in my arms. She felt so good. Everyone took turns holding Jerry including me. There was so much I wanted to say to Jen but I was afraid. The problem was I wasn't sure what I was afraid of.

Was it fear of a real relationship? Maybe fear of commitment? Did she feel the same as I did? I know she liked me but was it for all the things I had done for her or was it something more? How did she really feel about my financial situation?

All these questions will be answered in the fourth and fifth, the last chapters.

*

Thank you for reading my story

Comments are welcome and appreciated.

DG Hear



A Thousand Bucks Ch. 04



To understand this story you should read it from the beginning. A special thank you to Estragon for making my story a much better read. 

*

After Jenny graduated she started working full time at the motel. I had a talk with Harold and he went in a couple hours a day to see if Jenny needed any help. He told me he felt like he was more in the way than helpful. Jenny was doing a great job.

I raised Jen's salary to six hundred a week. I gave Harold three hundred but he and Emma would be moving to Florida in two weeks. I would miss them. They were good friends that I could trust.

I talked to Jen almost every day. Most of the time it was about business. We sure missed Harold and Emma, but they wanted to move on to their new home in Florida. Jen told me that there was a retired couple asking about renting an apartment. He had just retired and they wanted to downsize and not have all the work of keeping up a house.

I told her that she could lease the apartment that Harold and Emma vacated for six hundred a month. The couple jumped at the offer. Harold told us he was looking for a part-time job to help keep busy. I talked with Jen and said she could offer him the weekend desk job working Saturday and Sunday during the day. We'd pay him eighty dollars a day.

He liked the idea and Jen worked with him the first weekend to show him what to do. He knew that if he had any problems that Jen and I both lived in the complex. His wife worked part-time as a clerk at the local drug store.

Business things were going pretty good, and I enjoyed the time I spent with Jen but it was either impersonal chatting or business. She would be getting weekends off and I thought maybe we could date once in a while.

She told me Al was working out fine. He and his wife Mary were satisfied with their apartment. They sold their home to one of their two kids so they had room to store their belongings till they got settled in. Mary told Jen that if she ever needed someone to watch Jerry to let her know.

As of right now Jen took Jerry in the office with her. She had a playpen set up for him and had no problem watching him. Our motel wasn't like some kind of Holiday Inn. We had our renters and the contractors or other people needing a room for the night. We didn't have a pool so we didn't get a lot of young family business. Our guests, but we didn't get that fancy, were mostly businesspeople or contractors working regular jobs.

We didn't get too many of the hooker-for-the-day business since we stopped renting rooms by the hour. However, we did get some of the cheating husband/wife type of business since our rooms were cheaper than the big luxury places. Those types were easy to spot. Usually they had an overnight bag or no luggage at all.

We had our rooms paid for up front in case some people decided to leave their room early. If they gave us a credit card they could pay their bill when they checked out.

The first Saturday that Jen had off I asked her if she would like to go dancing and out to dinner. She looked at me with sad eyes.

"What's the matter Jen?" I asked.

"I'm going out with Audrey and Phyllis. They asked me yesterday. I'm sorry. Jarrod, I didn't think you wanted to go out with me anymore. You haven't asked me out since my graduation. I figured you wanted to be just friends."

I wasn't sure what to say. Audrey and Phyllis were two older women who cleaned the apartments for us. To the best of my knowledge they were both divorced. They had told me one day that they really liked Jen and she listened to their complaints and saw that things got done.

"I would like to be more than friends but I guess I'm not a great people person. Maybe we can go out next week? I'll ask Bill and Shauna if they might like to go."

"That would be nice. Let's make it a date," replied Jen. I figured we were both lost for words at the moment. She did tell me that Mary said she would watch Jerry since Al would be working.

That evening I went by myself to the lounge down the street. I thought about calling Bill but he was spending more and more time with Shauna. It was pretty much a county western music place, and they always had a lot of people line dancing. I wasn't much good at it but I liked watching.

When I got there the place was crowded. It was always like this on a Saturday night. I went upstairs in the balcony area so I could watch the dancers better. I was on my second beer when I noticed Jen and her friends come in. I wasn't sure what to do. I didn't want her to think I was following her. I didn't know where they were going.

She looked so cute in her jeans and a cowboy hat. The three of them got a table and ordered a round of drink. I wasn't sure whether to stay or leave. I didn't do anything wrong but would Jen see it that way. I was out of the way so I decided to stay.

The three women got up and were dancing with the rest of the group. Seeing Jen smiling made me happy. After a couple of line dances they sat down. I watched some local guys asked them to dance. I almost felt hurt seeing Jen in the arms of another man. What the hell was wrong with me?

They were just dancing, for Christ sake. No one was doing anything wrong. I stayed for about another hour and Jen had danced with a number of men but always went back to her table. There were a couple of guys that I saw she had to push back a little and two tried touching her ass but got a stiff 'no' from her.

I felt like I was invading her privacy and left. I went back to my apartment and watched TV. I couldn't concentrate on anything. All I could think of was Jen in the arms of another man. The next morning I called her.

"Jarrod, is there something wrong?"

"No, why? I just wanted to ask you something."

"Well, I've known you for months and this was the first time you have ever called me. You usually just walk down a couple of doors and knock. What did you want to ask me?"

"I wanted to know if you had a nice time last night? Also would you and Jerry like to go out for lunch or dinner today?"

"Jarrod, let's clear the air here first. I saw you in the lounge last night. Yes I had a nice time and all I did was dance and have a few drinks."

"I didn't follow you. I was alone and just went out for a few beers. I didn't know that was where you were going."

"I just wondered why you didn't come down and ask me to dance. As far as lunch, I'll be ready at noon. Jarrod, thank you for being honest with me. That's why I love you so much. I can always trust you. See you later." Then she hung up.

Did she say she loved me? What kind of love was she talking about? Some people throw the word around pretty easy. I have to admit that no woman affected me the way Jen does. Right now we're friends but I think I want it to be more, much more.

I picked her up at noon and she and Jerry were ready to go. I had bought a car seat for my car but never told Jen about it. "We have to take my car because Jerry has to be in a car seat."

She looked in my car and saw the seat and just shook her head and smiled. It took me a few minutes to figure out how to use the dang seat. All the while Jen was standing there laughing at me.

"I can do this," I said. Finally I had it on Jerry. He looked at me like, "What took you so long?"

We got in the car and Jen asked if we could go to an Italian restaurant. She said that Jerry would make a mess but loved spaghetti. So Italian it was. Jen ordered spaghetti and got an extra plate and gave some to Jerry. She brought along a tiny fork but he was doing better with his hands.

I was having a great time. I can't remember the last time I laughed like this. Jen did tell me that she did enjoy herself the night before but it was just because she had a chance to get out and actually had friends. She did tell me I was her best friend of all.

We took a drive by the airport so Jerry could see all the airplanes. He kept pointing in the air saying "pane, pane." I was beginning to really like this kid. I wanted him to have a better chance at life than me or his mother had started out with. We got back to the motel and Al called Jen and told her the night guy called in sick. That meant that Jen would have to take his place.

At around seven I wasn't doing anything and decided to go visit Jen in the office. I was in the back room out of the way playing with Jerry when a customer came in.

"Hi beautiful, I see you're here again tonight. Too bad I'm with a date, I'd much rather be with you. Maybe I'll let my date go early and you can stop by after work."

"Look, I've told you before I have a boyfriend and I'm not looking for someone else. Would you and your friends please leave me alone or I'll report you to my boss. Now, do you want a room for tonight or not?"

"Baby, quit playing so hard to get. I know you give out, you have a kid and no ring so quit playing hard to get." He was now grinning at Jen.

I recognized him from the gym. We had to tell him a couple of times to stop flirting with the female customers or he would be prevented from coming into the gym.

I had enough already. I got up and asked Jen if there was a problem. This asshole's grin changed very quickly, and he started asking for a single room for the night when he saw who I was. Jen took his money and gave him his room key. 

He got ready to leave when I spoke up. "Sam, isn't it? The next time you come to my motel and talk to my girlfriend like that again, I'll knock every one of your fucking teeth down your fucking throat. Do you understand me?"

"Yes Jarrod, I'm sorry, it will never happen again."

"Make sure your friends understand it also. I'd hate to have to repeat myself." He walked out the door and I watched him take some girl up to his room.

"I could have handled it, you know," said Jen.

"I know, but I didn't like hearing him talking to you like that. I'm sorry I interrupted you."

"Apology accepted. Did you mean it when you called me your girl?" She stood there staring at me waiting for an answer.

"Jen, I'm crazy about you but I don't know what kind of boyfriend I would make. I want to do so much for you but you don't want my help. I'm not sure what to do or what not to do. I'm mixed up when it comes to you. I better go back to my apartment. I'll talk to you later."

She never said a word as I left. I meant everything I said to her. I wasn't sure what to do or say. I had the money to pay off all her debts ten times over, but she had told me no. She did thank me for filling up her gas tank the one time. She tried to give me back the five hundred dollars I gave her to give Mildred but I told her I didn't need it and wouldn't take it.

She didn't talk to me for a couple of days back then. She was beautiful but also very stubborn. She seemed to want to prove she could do anything without help. I knew I had to wait for her to make the next move. I didn't know where our relationship was going.

I was at my apartment and noticed it was midnight. That meant that Jen would be going back to her room. About fifteen minutes later my phone rang. The caller id said it was Jen. I quickly answered the phone.

"Jenny! Is everything all right?"

"Jarrod, could you come to my apartment please?"

I quickly hung up the phone and hurried to her apartment. She opened the door as soon as I arrived. "What's the matter Jen? Where's Jerry? Is everything all right?"

"I put Jerry to bed. I need to talk with you. I don't like the way we left it when you went back to your room. Jarrod, remember when we first met and you asked me if I wanted to really have sex with a stranger and I said no?"

"Yes, I remember."

"You're no longer a stranger and I don't want to have sex with you for any amount of money." She stopped for a few seconds and then began again. "Jarrod, I want you to make love to me. I've wanted you for a long time. I wanted you to know that I didn't want our relationship to be about your money. I want it to be about us."

I stepped forward and kissed her for the first time. It was a long, soft and yet passionate kiss. "Jarrod, I want you to make love to me right now. I may not be very good since I have only been with one man but I promise to do whatever you ask."

"Jenny, it's not about how good or how bad sex is. I love you and I have never loved anyone. I want to make love to every inch of your body. Just do what you feel comes naturally."

She smiled at me. "We have a slight problem. Jerry is sleeping in his crib in the bedroom, so we have to make love on the couch and we have to try and be quiet."

I kissed her again. As we stood in the middle of the room I undid her blouse and pulled it off her shoulders. She had goose bumps on her arms so I put my arms around her and hugged her. I unhooked her bra and for the first time I saw her perky breasts.

"My turn," she said as she pulled off my shirt off over my head and threw it on the chair. She reached down and undid my belt and unzipped my jeans. I let them fall to the floor and stepped out of them. She could see my cock getting hard through my briefs and put her hand against it.

I undid her jeans and pulled them down over her hips and down her legs. She stepped out of them. While I was stooped down I kissed her panty-clad pussy. I got on my knees and put my hands on her ass and pulled her against my mouth.

I rubbed my face back and forth against her mound and pussy area till I could smell her sex. She put her hands behind my head. "God, that feels so good," she said.

I felt her tremble as I slowly pulled down her pink panties. I again buried my face between her legs. She moved backwards and sat on the edge of the couch. I lifted her legs and pulled her ass forward; she leaned back. I spread her legs and put my mouth on her pussy and embedded my tongue in her moist sweet spot.

I felt her shudder as she held onto my head. Her juices were flowing. I continued to lick and tongue her pussy. When her spasms slowed I got up and slipped off my briefs. I sat on the couch and asked Jen to sit on my lap and lower herself on my hardened cock.

"It's big, Jarrod. Please take it easy with me," she said as she faced me and slowly lowered herself onto my cock. I was helping hold her up so she could go down slowly.

The head was in and she was biting her lower lip. "It's ok, Honey, I have you," I said to her. She lowered herself some more and leaned forward and kissed me.

She continued to lower herself tell she was totally impaled on my cock. She had an immediate orgasm. I wrapped my arms around her and held tightly to me. I held her for a couple of minutes. I then picked her up with my hands under her ass and my cock buried in her.

"What are you doing Jarrod?"

"I'm walking you to the bed. I want to make love to you properly. We'll be quiet and not wake Jerry." She laughed as we entered the bedroom. Jerry was in his crib sleeping away.

I put Jen down and my cock came out of her. She went to the middle of the bed and I lay next to her and we began kissing. In minutes I was on top of her with my cock buried deep within her.

We made love and she met me with every stroke. I saw her reach for her pillow. She was about to come again and bit into the pillow to muffle her orgasm. I came in her at the same time. Her pussy must have spasmed for a good five minutes. When she came down from her high I kissed her and told her that I was in love with her.

I rolled over to the side, pulled up the covers and slept with the woman I loved.

****

When I awoke the next morning Jerry was standing next to the bed staring at me. I looked up and Jen was already dressed.

"Morning, Sleepyhead," she said to me. "Coffee's on and we're having cereal for breakfast." She pointed to my clothes on the chair in the bedroom and smiled as she called to Jerry to come eat breakfast. I watched him waddle out of the room and I quickly got dressed.

Jen had poured me a cup of coffee and Jerry was busy eating his cereal. I was handed a bowl so I guess I was having Trix cereal for breakfast.

"I think we need to have a long talk today," said Jen. "By the way, you were wonderful and I do love you but we have a problem."

"Just one or a whole lot of them?" I asked.

"I have to go open the office right now. If you wouldn't mind getting Jerry dressed after you both finish breakfast then bring him to the office and we can talk about it. I love you Jarrod, but I have to go. See you later."

She kissed me and Jerry, and went out the door. I asked myself what had just happened. It looked like I was babysitting Jerry and helping get him dressed after we finished our cereal. I put the milk and cereal away and rinsed off our bowls.

Jen had set Jerry's clothes aside that he was to wear. I went to pick him up and realized he had just crapped in his diaper. I couldn't believe this; I had never changed a kid in my life.

I looked at him and said, "We can do this!" I put him on the bed with one of his blankets under him. I couldn't believe the smell. As they say, holy shit! I had to hold my breath while taking off his dirty diaper. I quickly put it in the sealed diaper bucket and found some spray to make the air smell better.

I got his diaper wipes and cleaned him up the best I could. He smiled at me and said, "dada." I just figured it was some sounds that he made but it made me feel pretty good. Now I tried to put on his clean diaper. I couldn't believe it took me three tries to get it right. But we finally got it done.

I put on his shirt and pants, then his tiny socks and shoes. He was so good and went along without any problem. When I finally got him dressed I felt like I really did something great. It put a big smile on my face. We headed over to the office and I put him in his playpen.

"What took you so long?" asked Jen, but she was smiling.

"Jerry shit himself," I said and Jen started laughing.

"I'm so proud of you," she said and gave me a big kiss. "Now about the problem we were going to talk about," said Jen. There was no one in the office so we could talk.

"Jarrod, I can't have you paying all my bills. People will think I'm going with you because of the money or what I can get from you. It's not true! I love you because you're you; no other reason. It's not about money.

"Jen, I have money, and what will people think that know that my girlfriend is paying a hundred dollars a month till the day she dies on a hospital bill? Then she graduates with honors and now works for me but still has to pay off her student loans. Can you see my point here?"

She got up and came over and kissed me. "I love you, Jarrod Hadley."

"Seriously Jen, you have to let me help you. I don't care what others think of me. It's what you think that counts. Let's make a deal. Let me pay off your medical bills and your student loans. Also, as an employee I'll purchase health insurance for you as part of your employee package."

"Jarrod, that's a lot of money. What if for some reason you don't want to be with me anymore?"

"That is not going to happen. I know you're not going to believe this but you are the first girl or I should say woman that I have ever loved. But, if for some reason you should leave me at least you will be on firm footing not owing anyone. Besides, you need a new car."

"No car, mine's fine. I'll drive it till it falls apart. I really would like to be out of debt but I hate using up your savings. I know this is none of my business but can you really afford to pay my past debts?"

"You're kidding, right? You know I have a large saving account. Jen, but the truth is I inherited five million dollars and have spent very little of it. I have some in the bank and invested a lot of it."

"I never knew Jarrod. I thought you might have a couple of hundred thousand dollars but not millions. It doesn't change the way I feel about you but I can see why you want to help me out. I'll agree to let you help me with the medical bill and my tuition, but I want to keep my car." She smiled that pretty smile at me.




A Thousand Bucks Ch. 04



I knew she wanted to keep the car so she didn't give in completely. She was one tough cookie and I loved her.

"Jarrod, one more thing. I went over the books and the motel is doing quite well. Is there any chance we can give Audrey and Phyllis a raise? They have been very helpful and good employees. According to the records they haven't received a raise in five years."

"That's your department. What do you think would be a fair amount?"

"Two dollars an hour. They would be making eleven dollars an hour and believe me they earn it. I've helped them clean a few of these rooms."

"Two dollars an hour it is; you can tell them today and it can start immediately."

I later heard that the girls were really happy and thanked both Jen and told her to thank me. I was lucky to have Jen around.

I mentioned to Jen that I had a couple of things to take care of and would see her later. I went to the hospital to pay off her debt before she changed her mind. I went to billing and told them I wanted to pay off Jenny Well's bill.

The lady told me I couldn't do that if I didn't have her permission or her social security number. I was getting heated up. 

"For Christ sake, I want to give you money, not have anything done. Please, I know you have here social security number right there in front of you as well as the balance. Just tell me what amount to make out the check for."

"I'm sorry sir, I can't do that without her approval."

I asked to use the phone and called Jen at the motel. "Jen, I'm at the hospital...."

"Are you ok? What happened?" she asked.

"Nothing happened. They won't let be pay off your bill without your permission. Please tell this lady (using the term loosely) what she needs to know so I can write this darn check." I heard Jen laugh at the other end of the phone. She was probably getting a kick out of this.

I handed the phone to the receptionist and she typed in some numbers and then hung up. She gave me the balance and I wrote her a check. I headed over to the college and hoped that it would go better; it didn't.

I called Jen again and told her I needed her information again at the college. They in turn would connect me with the government personnel who would let me write a check to pay off her government loan. I was at the college for over an hour just trying to pay off a stupid loan. Finally I got it done.

Jen thanked me over and over for paying off her loans. I did wish she would let me buy her a new car.

Jen and I spent more time together after our love session. We would have dinner together or I'd take her and Jerry out to eat. Sometimes it was a fast food restaurant.

We did get together with Bill and Shauna on Saturday. They announced that they were getting married. I was a bit shocked, seeing they only knew each other for a few months but I could tell Bill was happy and Shauna was a nice looking woman with brains who seemed to really care for Bill. 

They told us that they would be getting married in two months. Shauna was going to give up her part-time teaching job and work for us at the gym full time. She was still going to coach girls softball and maybe even volleyball. She was an active woman and when it came to sports she brought in a lot of business to the exercise gym.

We went out for a nice dinner and drinks afterwards. Later Bill told me he was really happy and knew he had found the right woman. I would be his best man and Jenny was asked to be one of the bridesmaids. Shauna had promised her sister the maid of honor position.

I was happy to hear that Bill's parents were coming to the wedding. He has only seen them once since he graduated from high school. He also had a brother and sister that would be attending. Jen said the reservations were coming in to reserve rooms for that weekend. We were booked up with out of town guests.

Bill and I talked about where to have the wedding. We decided to have it at the gym. We would close it for two days and have it decorated for the wedding. Shauna said that they had a hundred and fifty people reply that they would be there.

Bill and Shauna had the wedding catered. We got hold of a rental company for tables and chairs and Bill and I found a good DJ for the music. I asked Bill if he wanted a bachelor party and he told me no. He was truly in love.

I wanted to give him something special for his wedding gift. I told Jen what my idea was and she was surprised at first. "Are you sure about this?' she asked me.

"Yes, he's my best friend and he deserves it." I was surprised that Jen didn't call me nuts or something, but then again she most always supported my decisions.

Jen and I made love maybe twice a week but we cuddled and fooled around a lot. It was funny that neither of us ever brought up marriage. Right now we were in a good place and I guess neither of us wanted to bust that bubble.

The week before the wedding we went out with Bill and Shauna to get their minds off the wedding. Needless to say they were both getting nervous. Bill said he knew a place where it was somewhat of a coyote ugly bar where the waitresses dance on the bar and they had a great dance floor. He said it was owned by his uncle. I thought he was joking and just laughed.

He said he hadn't been there in a couple of years. Jen and I were in the back seat and when Bill pulled up and parked Jen said she needed to talk to me. I told Bill and Shauna to go on in and we would be there in a minute.

"What's the matter Jen?"

"Jarrod, this was the bar I worked in and got fired. Remember I told you I slapped the bartender for grabbing my ass?"

"Yes, I remember. Are you afraid he might still be here?"

"Well, yes but I didn't tell you the whole story. I was one of the coyote ugly dancers. I did wear the skimpy costume but I never let anyone touch me, honest!"

"So what is it you're not telling me?"

"I didn't just slap him. I grabbed a beer bottle and hit him over the head. He had six stitches to close it up. After firing me, he banned me from the bar."

"Is that the whole story? Am I going to get a different one if we go inside?"

"No Jerrod, I told you I'd always be honest with you. I'm telling you the truth."

We went in and Bill and Shauna were already seated. The place was packed. It was definitely a bar with the country flavor. A waitress came to our table dressed in a sexy cowgirl outfit. I looked around and all the waitresses were dressed the same. I could picture Jen in the skimpy outfit.

The waitress, whose name was Sheila, noticed Jen and seemed happy to see her. Jen stood up as they hugged each other. "It's so good to see you," said Sheila.

"Good to see you too and some of the other girls also. I see they have a few new ones."

"Yeah, we go though quite a few girls. You know Mark still works here? He's going to blow a head gasket when he finds out you're here."

"I know. By the way this is my boyfriend Jarrod and my friends Bill and Shauna. They're getting married next week."

Sheila congratulated Bill and Shauna and took our drink order. After returning she said the girls were getting ready to dance. A few of them got on the bar and the music started. They were really good but I kept picturing Jen up there. There was nothing wrong with the way the girls were dancing but I could see where guys would get turned on.

It was after the first song when Mark showed up at our table. "Get the hell out of my bar!" I went to stand up when Bill pulled me back down and stood up himself.

"What's your fucking problem man? You don't serve black people in your establishment? I come in here with my friends to have a good time and celebrate my wedding next week and you come over here and act like King Shit! Get the fuck back behind the counter where you belong.

"Andy Coffer, the owner just happens to be my uncle and I don't think he's going to appreciate your fucking attitude. Now get the fuck out of here."

"Coffer's a white man! What are you trying to prove?"

"My mom's Hawaiian just like Coffer, if it's any of your fucking business. I think I'll give him a call."

Mark laughed. "Just finish your drinks and leave," but did walk away. The band started playing again. 

"I guess you blew that one Bill but 'thanks', nice try."

"Bro, it was the truth," laughed Bill as he called his uncle. After he hung up it wasn't five minutes when Mark got a phone call from behind the bar.

He wasn't very happy with whatever was said, he looked over our way and went back to bartending. The dancing started again and I asked Jen to dance for me. She smiled and her and Shauna got up and were shaking their booties.

A line dance started with the waitresses and they asked Jen and Shauna to join them. Damn, my girl could dance. Later the girls pulled me and Bill out of our chairs and said they would show us how to line dance. I felt like I had two left feet. Bill was doing much better. I told him it was the black rhythm in him, is why he was better then me.

We were having a good time. The girls headed to the restroom and Sheila came up to me and called me Mr. Right. "No, it's Hadley but please call Jarrod."

"No, you're Mr. Right. Jenny has turned down dozens of dates. She never dated anyone and I know she wasn't a lesbian. I asked her why she turned down all these guys. Some of them were creeps but some were pretty nice. She would talk to them and was nice to them but said she was waiting for Mr. Right. I'm happy to know she found you. She's a wonderful person."

About that time we heard a commotion near the restrooms. We stood up and Jen and Shauna were coming back to our table. Behind them Mark was lying on the floor with his hands between his legs.

"What the hell happened?' I asked.

"When Shauna and I came out of the ladies room he grabbed me by the arm and told me he would get even with me. I was startled and Shauna kicked him in the balls and down he went," said Jen.

I got up and headed for the asshole. I heard Jen say, "Don't do it Jarrod! He's not worth it." It didn't stop me.

He had just gotten off the floor and I grabbed him and put my hand around his throat and raised him so he was on his tiptoes. I knew he could hardly breath and had his hand trying to loosen my grip. He had no idea who he was messing with.

"You mother fucking son of a bitch. I ought to squeeze your fucking throat till you stop breathing. Jen's my woman and you have laid your hands on her twice. If I even see you near her I promise you I'll break your fucking arms. Do we understand each other?"

He was starting to turn blue but was trying to shake his head that he understood. By that time two bouncers were there and grabbed my arms. Mark fell back down and sat on the floor. I turned and Bill was there and told them he suggested they let me go or they would both be in the hospital. As always he was there to back me up.

All of a sudden we heard someone yell, "Stop!" We looked back and it was Bill's Uncle Andy. He told the bouncers to let go of me and to escort Mark out of the building. He told Mark he never wanted to see his face in his establishment again. He looked over at Scott, another bartender, and told him he was in charge. 

He looked at Bill and said, "I got the invitation to your wedding." By that time Shauna and Jen were there beside us.

"This must be your lovely bride to be. It's nice to meet you." He gave her a hug. He then looked at Jen and apologized for the trouble Mark had caused her. He didn't hear about it till two other waitresses complained.

He had a talk with Mark, but was keeping an eye on him. When Bill had called him he figured he would come down and see for himself what was going on. He did tell Jen that she was welcome to come back and work if she wanted to but she told him, "Thank you, but I have moved on."

We partied for the rest of the night and Andy stayed with us. He ended up picking up the tab for the night and said he would see us all the following week at the wedding.

*

Thank you for reading my story. There will be one more chapter. Comments are always welcome and appreciated.

DG Hear



A Thousand Bucks Ch. 05



You should read the previous chapters to better understand what has been happening. A big thank you to Estragon for editing this story and making it a much better read. 

Chapter 5; The Conclusion

Everyone was checking into the motel for Bill and Shauna's wedding. So far everything was going good. Bill and his younger brother went to check in a few of the relatives. Jen told me later that Bill's brother was something of a flirt. She told me that he and Bill came in, and he introduced her as Jan, a good friend.

Then Allen started with the moves. "Hi Darlin', are you going to be at the wedding? Maybe we can get together later." She said he was laying it on pretty thick and she was smiling and Bill was laughing.

"What's up Bill, she's a fox?" said Allen.

"She's also Jarrod's squeeze and if you don't stop trying to put the make on her he'll kick the shit out of you. She's hands-off territory."

"I'm sorry Jen, I didn't know. Maybe we can have a dance at the wedding," replied Allen. His demeanor changed drastically. 

"That would be nice. It was nice meeting you." Jen gave them the keys to the rooms they would be using.

I met most of Bill's relatives for the first time. Many had said they had all but written Bill off, but he sure changed his life around. I give a lot of the credit to a good woman and Shauna was just that. She understood him, kind of like Jen understands me. His uncle Andy did come to the wedding with his wife and two married daughters with their husbands.

Shauna's family I met for the first time. At first they were against her not continuing regular teaching as a substitute teacher. She told them she was doing the kids just as much good showing them how to exercise and keep in shape. They said they would stand behind her in her decisions. She came from a good family.

The wedding was nice. The bridesmaids all looked beautiful but one in particular. I couldn't keep my eyes off of Jen. Shauna looked gorgeous in her white gown. It was the first time I ever saw a tear in Bill's eyes.

All I could think of during the ceremony was asking Jen to marry me. I pictured us up there instead of Shauna and Bill. I had to wonder what Jen was thinking at the time. After the ceremony we moved the chairs around the tables for the buffet dinners and to open up the floor for dancing.

Jen pulled me aside and asked me if I attended many weddings. I told her I've never been to one. "I just want you to know that during some of the dances we'll be asked to dance with the person we were paired up with. You'll be dancing with Gloria, Shauna's sister, since she's the maid of honor and I will be dancing with Allen. It will only be for a few dances. I just wanted to give you a heads-up."

She knew I had a jealous streak that I believe I got from having sex with so many married women. I have always said I would never do that to the woman I loved.

The reception went as expected and was nice. Gloria was a good looking woman also. She was very easy on the eyes. I thought I saw a bit of jealousy on Jen's face when I danced with Gloria. I asked her about it later and she said, "Maybe just a little." We both laughed.

Allen was a gentleman while dancing with Jen and so was everyone else who asked her to dance. They played some line dancing songs and it was fun watching Jen and Shauna; they sure could dance. They did grab me and Bill and I tried but knew I was out of step.

At most large weddings, the bride and groom open their presents the next day. I asked them to make one exception and open the gift from Jen and me. It was in a manila folder. Bill stood up and everyone was quiet as he opened the gift.

"Dude, you paid off my loan for the gym!" yelled out Bill. "I don't owe anything on my half of the business." The guests didn't know but Bill owed approximately two hundred and fifty thousand dollars. Everyone clapped and was happy for him.

I stood up, "Bill, you need to read a little bit farther. You are now the sole owner of the exercise business and gym. I thought your friends and relatives would like to know they are in your building."

"Why Jarrod, why would you do this?" Bill and Shauna both had tears in their eyes."

"You're my best friend ever and it was you and Shauna that made this business a success. I talked it over with Jen and we both agreed that it should be your business." Everyone clapped and Bill came over and gave me a big hug.

"Best friends forever," he told me. He also said that Jen, me and Jerry had free lifetime memberships.

Most people had no idea what the business was worth but it would set Bill and Shauna up for life. Of course they would have to keep the business up.

Jen had tears in her eyes. It was a lot of money that I just gave away but she didn't care. She was one special woman. That night I moved Jerry's crib into the living room and made love to Jen. There wasn't a spot on her body that I didn't kiss, suck on or lick.

I even took a Viagra to make sure we did it all night long. She even gave me oral sex for the first time. She was only able to get the head of my cock in her mouth but it was hot. When I took her from behind I did put a finger in her ass. She said it felt different but would prefer me not to attempt anything bigger. I did spank her ass a few times and she did like that.

We went over the next day to see Bill and Shauna open their gifts. Bill's parents gave them tickets for a seven-day cruise which could be used any time within a year. They told us they were thinking of going in August, which was a few months away and asked us if we wanted to go with them; it was going to be their honeymoon.

Of course any cruise they took had to have openings. It was on a first-come, first-served basis. We asked them to give us time to think about it. That would be another pretty big step for us.

****

Other than working out at the gym I helped Jen a lot at the motel. It gave her more free time to do the bookkeeping and gave us our evenings together. I stayed over at her place maybe one night a week. I usually went to my apartment after having dinner and watching TV together.

Jen was always up early to open the motel for those leaving in the mornings. I always slept in. One evening Jen went with me to the gym and asked Shauna what was the best way to protect herself. Shauna taught a course at the gym showing women how to protect themselves against an attacker.

She took Shauna's course. We hoped she would never have to use it but was good information to know. A month had gone by and Bill told us that they ordered their cruise tickets. The travel agent said if we wanted to go they would see what they could do. There were still some openings.

Jen and I started talking about marriage. She asked, where would we live? We needed to be near the business. She said even though I had money she needed to work and be able to fend for herself. I came to the conclusion it was just part of her make-up that I loved so much.

She constantly improved the business. You could see the woman's touch everywhere. We were booked up most every night. One night she asked about adding another dozen rooms onto the motel. The lot next door was an old gas station that had closed up since they couldn't afford the updates the government imposed and had to dig out their old gas tanks. It was kind of an eyesore.

Next to them was two empty lots where houses once stood. I got hold of the real estate people and made an offer on the properties. It was accepted. I contacted the contractors and Jen told them what she wanted and they said they could have the additions done in a few months. We bought the property and were adding the extension. I also bought the empty lots next to the old gas station. I had an idea to suggest to Jen.

We went out with Bill and Shauna to his uncle's bar again. This time we were greeted by Scott, the new manager, with our first round of drinks on the house. The dancing began and the girls were fun to watch. I had bought a ring and was going to pop the question.

I walked over to the DJ and asked to use his Mic. "Jenny, would you please come up to the stage?" She knew what was going on. I could never pull much on her.

"I know we have both evaded the question but I want you in my life, always. Will you marry me?"

Her old girlfriends were chanting Mr. Right over and over. She was smiling at them knowing that she had told them she was waiting for Mr. Right. What seemed like minutes but was only seconds, she said, "Yes!"

Everyone cheered and applauded. I put the ring on her finger. Something wasn't quite right. I could feel it. After we went back to our table everyone stopped and wished us the best of luck.

When we got home I asked Jen what was the matter. I could read her like she could me. "We need to talk about getting married. I didn't want to embarrass you at the lounge but we need to talk."

"Ok, I'm listening," I said. I wasn't sure what all was bothering her.

"First off, I want a pre-nuptial agreement. I don't want anyone thinking that I married you for your money." I had to shake my head.

"Next is Jerry. You know he comes first in my life and I need to know that you love him. Then of course we have to talk about where we'll live and how our relationship will be with the motel."

"Anything else before I answer these questions for you? I want it all out there so there won't be any surprises."

"Jarrod, I love you and have from almost the time I met you. I know you've been with a lot of women and I'm worried you will tire of me."

"Ok, I'll answer these in no particular order. I love you, you know that. I don't know any other ways to prove it to you. Yes, I've been with a lot of women but I've only fallen in love with one. You are just going to have to trust me here. It's only you who I ever loved.

"The pre-nuptial agreement, you can write it up anyway you want and I'll sign it. As for Jerry, I love the little kid. Did I tell you he called me dada? I want to adopt him and be his real daddy. There is no name listing a father on his birth certificate so there shouldn't be a problem.

"Finally, I bought the two lots on the other side of the gas station and I figure we can build a home there. You can get with the contractors and build the home you want. Oh! The motel, I figured I would take your advice and incorporate. We'll put it in both our names and we'll both draw a salary. Do you have a problem with that?"

"No, none at all. I love you Jarrod, more than anyone beside Jerry." She smiled.

"Now, I have a request." I said.

"What is it Jarrod? There nothing I wouldn't do for you."

"I want to buy you a new car. I'm tired of you driving my future son around in that old car. I don't think it's safe anymore."

She leaned over and kissed me very passionately and said, "It's a deal." We went a bought a new car for her the following week.

We decided to get married in two weeks. We would have a very quiet and simple wedding. We got married in a little church with a few of our closest friends. We didn't have a family to speak of. Jen did wear a white gown and looked beautiful. Mildred was there as well as Harold and Emma who came up from Florida to be with us.

People that worked for us as well as Jen's old friends from the bar all showed up. Al had George, our night guy, work at the motel so he and Mary could attend our wedding.

It was Harold who walked a beautiful Jen down the aisle. We only had Shauna and Bill stand up for us. Mildred held Jerry during the service. We rented a banquet room and had a wonderful dinner. Our gift from Bill and Shauna was two tickets for their cruise. Bill said, "We knew you would go so we booked the cruise but we didn't know we would both be going on our honeymoon."

Al said he would run the motel while we were away and Mary promised to take care of Jerry. We would be leaving in a week.

Since we started our first remodeling other stores in the area were doing the same. The area was becoming much safer. Jen got with the contractors and showed them what she wanted. She could have had a mansion but settled for a nice house with all the rooms on one floor.

I did ask for a pool and a hot tub, and the best security system available. The contractors promised to have it done by Christmas. Till then we still had our apartments but always slept together.

****

The cruise was really nice. We spent time with Bill and Shauna and also time on our own. A night didn't go by that we didn't make love. On the first night of our cruise we got a surprise from Shauna. She told us she was with child. Bill beamed from ear to ear. She hardly showed but you could see a little bump when she was in her bathing suit.

One day while I was working out in the weight room on ship, Jen went to the sauna. When she got back she said we needed to talk. I knew she was serious. "Ok, what happened?"

"Some asshole grabbed my ass while I was in the sauna. There were about six people in it and when the other two couples left he reached out and grabbed my ass."

"I want you to point him out to me."

"Jarrod, I took care of it. I did what Shauna showed me and hit him hard in the ribs with my elbow and then kneed him where it really counts. Please don't get in trouble over this. I just told you because I promised to always be honest with you."

I hugged her but didn't make any promises. If I found the jerk, he would pay. That evening the four of us went dancing. I was doing my best to line dance. I did see Jen look up at a guy and quickly turn away. Something told me he was the asshole I needed to talk to.

It looked like he was nursing a possible sore rib by the way he was holding his arm. After seeing Jen I noticed he headed out the door and out to the outer deck. I mentioned to Jen that I had to many beers and had to take a leak. I gave her a kiss and went to see the asshole.

He was standing at the rail when I approached him. "Looks like you have a sore rib. Did you fall down or something?"

"I don't think it's any of your fucking business."

"That was the wrong thing to say, friend. You just gave yourself away." I hit him hard in the kidney. "I should break your hands seeing you don't know how to keep them to yourself." I hit him again, this time in the stomach and had to hold him up to keep him from falling.

"Please don't hit me again. I'm sorry, I promise to stay away from your woman. Look I have a wife on board. We had an argument and I had too much to drink and didn't know what I was doing. I'm sorry."

About that time I turned around and there was Jen. "Jarrod, please come back inside. There's been enough trouble. Come dance with me?"

I knew she was right and the guy was really hurting. I let go of his throat and turned around to go back in when all of a sudden Jen hauled off and slapped the guy so hard across the face his teeth had to rattle. "Explain that bruise to your wife, you bastard," said Jen. "Next time I won't be so forgiving."

I was proud of my wife. She wanted to again prove to me that she could take care of herself.

That night when we made love and she told me she stopped taking birth control pills when we got married. I knew she wanted to have a baby with me. I loved it when I lay on my back and she would ride me like she was riding a bronco. I loved seeing her juices running down my cock. I can't tell you how many times I came in her that week.

****

It was now three months later and she just got back from the doctors office. "Jarrod, what do you want to name our little girl? You have six months to decide."

"Can we name her Victoria, after my mother?"

Jen had tears in her eyes when she said, "Victoria it is."

Our motel renovation was done. It looked great. We had to hire another cleaning lady since all the extra rooms were added. The contractors told us it would be two more months before our house was completely finished. We would then have two more suites to rent out.

I know that I had a rough beginning in life. I had no idea where I would end up. Even with all the money I inherited I was still a bastard. It all changed that one day when a beautiful woman came into the restaurant and asked me to have sex with her and I refused.

I don't know why I just didn't fuck her and give her the thousand bucks. It wasn't that I couldn't afford it. My life changed that day. Of all the ways to find the woman I wanted to be with the rest of my life, this had to be the weirdest.

It's been five years since the wedding. We now have two daughters and Jerry watches over them. I did adopt him and he is my son. We live in the house that I call, 'the house that Jen built'. I work at the motel daily and Jen comes over with the kids. Jerry is the only one in school so far.

We see Bill and Shauna regularly. They now have two sons. We try and get together and go out when we can. Their business is booming and they are doing great.

For two guys that nobody wanted, one with a wife who was raised in foster homes, we are doing pretty darn good.

I have to chalk it all up to finding the woman who was waiting for Mr. Right. Life sure could be strange at times. Mark the bartender who fired Jen was found beaten up in an alley near a bar. Some one did break his arm. I told Jen I had nothing to do with it. She believes me.

*

Thank you for reading my story

Comments are welcome and appreciated

DG Hear