0 comments/ 10421 views/ 0 favorites Love for Hire Ch. 01 By: sadistic_strutta Her short shorts moved with her hips as they swayed back and forth. The man's hands she danced with roamed and tugged at her low cut shirt. The guy was nice but she was more entranced by the lead guitarist of the band playing tonight at the bar. His dark red hair peeked under his army style hat. She looked on down to his tone arms as they played, saw how nicely tight his jeans fit over his thighs, she was lost in his voice. She longed to feel his hands and mouth, as they moved over her he had to be better than the guy she was with tonight. Tonight she was off though, enjoying herself without being paid for it. Luckily it was soon to be over with one man and hopefully beginning for another. Roxy kept on dancing as the night wound down. Carter sat alone on stage after everything was over and packed up. The night was perfect except he had no one to go home with or to so he sat on stage, strumming his guitar. One woman stood out among the crowd tonight, reminding him of how long it had been since he'd made love. "Thinking of a new song?" a woman's voice came out of nowhere, startling him out of his thoughts. Carter looked up then smiled, it was her. "Hello," he greeted. "Hi, I'm Roxy." "Carter. What are you doing here now?" "I think I forgot something." "What?" "You," Roxy stated plainly. She looked hard and fierce into his eyes. Carter tried hard to mask his surprise; his smile grew wider as his thoughts started running wild. "Is that so?" he asked. Roxy walked up closer before speaking, "Yes, absolutely so." "And what can I do for you?" Carter asked, putting his guitar aside. "It's more of what you can do to me Carter," she replied in a seducing voice. Roxy sat down beside him and picked up his guitar, casually strumming nothing in particular. "You looked like you were lonely tonight and needed some company. I couldn't help but imagine how those fingers were over flesh instead of strings." Carter removed the guitar from her hands and laid it aside. His hand cupped the back of her neck and pulled her close, their lips crushed against each other. Roxy straddled his lap smoothly trying not to break the kiss. She wrapped her legs around him, ran her fingers through his hair and let her mouth run wild. He removed her shirt and feasted on her smooth flesh. He pushed her breasts above the cups of her bra and sucked on them. Roxy tore open Carter's shirt in a fury to dive further into him by running her mouth and hands over his neck, chest, and shoulders. Once again their lips met and back they fell onto the floor. Carter broke the embrace before going any further. "Get up and lemme make this more enjoyable for you. Go over by the speaker and wait for me," he instructed. Looking puzzled Roxy obeyed and waited by the speaker. She watched Carter go into the sound room and put on music. She felt it come out and vibrate against the speaker. What he was hoping to do with the speaker came to her. Nice, she thought. She hopped on top of it and spread her legs apart; soon she began feeling the pulsing sensation reach her womanhood. Her hands came up to her breasts and started rubbing them through the bra. Carter came up to her, after admiring her for a moment he thought he'd help her out by unhooking her bra. She smiled then in turn she removed his shirt before moving down to unfasten his belt and jeans. Roxy admired his cut physique and let her eyes linger at his pelvis at the muscle tone that showed a V leading down to his penis. "Hmm not bad looking with or without clothes," she complimented. Carter smiled before adding, "I could say the same about you." Roxy tugged down his jeans and underwear, using her feet to help push them to the floor. Kicking off his shoes Carter stepped out of them, completely naked in the empty bar. He grabbed a lock of hair and pulled her to him bringing their mouths together in a fury of passion. Once again her legs came around him to pull him closer. Playfully she bit his neck before moving down to graze his chest that was lightly sprinkled with red hair. Carter let out a low growl before moving to take the skin on her back between his teeth and pulled up. He felt her flinch and hiss beneath him so he started kissing and sucking the area. When he was done he smiled to himself at the bright red mark appearing on her skin around his teeth marks. "Get those Daisy Dukes off now," Carter gently commanded. He held her by the shoulders, making her look in his eyes as he spoke. Gladly Roxy did as she was told, stripping off her shorts. She sat there afterward in nothing but a black thong and spiky high heeled shoes. She spread her legs wide so he could see her womanhood then took the piece of material that ran between her folds and pulled it taught. Her fingers ran up and down the material to entice Carter further. Her other hand took a breast to her mouth to lap at her nipple; she looked at him under her eyelashes and saw how ready he was to take her there and now. "What are you waiting for stud? Come and get what you want," Roxy purred. That's all it took for Carter to forget any restraint he may have had. Right then he delved into her with his mouth at her jaw working his way down and his fingers probing her womanhood fervently. After a tortuously slow way down her body his mouth and fingers met. Her hands grabbed the edges of the speaker as she lay there enjoying the feeling of being eaten out by a man who acted like he hadn't eaten in days. Roxy's hips bucked and rocked as he pumped her hard with his fingers until finally she came and she felt his tongue in her again. "Mmm, you taste good," Carter smiled when he finished cleaning her up and looked at her. Roxy laughed, "Well I aim to please." "You're doing a marvelous job," Carter replied. "And you haven't even done anything to me, yet." "Mmmhmm and what would you like me to do to you?" "Get on your side and lift that leg up," he demanded. "Let me feel you." Roxy's smile grew as she did what she was told. She felt the thin material of her thong move to the side to be replaced by the thick long shaft of his penis as it entered her pussy. Slowly he slid into her with long gentle strokes. Both made noises of satisfaction of the feeling and pleasure. Carter then began to make his thrusts deeper and harder, building momentum. "How's this, you like this baby?" Carter asked as he was rabid in his movement. "Mmm oh yeah, keep it up. Keep fucking me just like that," Roxy praised. She felt herself nearing her climax and braced harder on the speaker for when it would peek. "I'm about to come lady." "Me too." "Get up; I want you to suck me clean." "Hang on, "Roxy spoke through gritted teeth as she orgasm intently. Carter pulled out so he could quickly spill his juices into her mouth. Roxy cleaned him up thoroughly as he looked on smiling, bracing himself against the wall. "That was good, we'll have to go again sometime," Carter complimented. Roxy smiled devilishly, "I had fun." "I'm gonna go to the boy's room. You need me to take you home or anything?" "Oh no, thanks though," Roxy replied while getting dressed. "Ok, well maybe I'll see you again. Good night," he spoke while walking backwards to the bathroom, naked. "You too," Roxy responded. After he disappeared behind the door she searched his jeans for a wallet. After finding it and looking through it she grabbed over half of what cash was in there. "Nothing comes free." She walked out into the night, a smile on her face. Love for Hire Ch. 02 Brian wandered the streets searching for nothing in particular one night. He wondered through the bad part of town that was known for its whores and pimps but he did not feel threatened. This type of seedy underground life was nothing new to him; he had spent a troubled youth in areas like this. At the end of the street he walked on to a group of people who stood talking, some looking his way. Probably street walkers looking to make some money tonight, he thought. "Hey sugar," one female came up to him and greeted. "Wanna have a good time tonight?" Brian wrestled with his conscience for a second but the devil in him won. "Sure, what did you have in mind?" "We offer the sex, drugs, and rock-n-roll life. Anything you want, anyway you want it, that's the way you can get it." "Sounds good, is it in there?" Brian asked pointing towards a door in an alley. "Yea, come on and I'll show you what we have to offer." Brian followed the somewhat haggard looking slut through the door. Everything was dimly lit with multi-colored pulsating lights. Brian's eyes had to adjust to the setting, when they did he saw the room had people everywhere like a drug infested orgy. He knew he might regret this later but tonight Brian was just going to live in the moment and what he wanted now. Right now he wanted to get high and get laid. The whore broke into his thinking, "Make yourself at home sugar, you'll pay the person, or people, you're obtaining things from." "Thanks," Brian responded. He stepped further into the room and looked more intently at what was going on around them. Everyone freely did as they wished, doing all sorts of drugs and experimenting with various and wild sexual positions. He found a girl that didn't look too busy so he walked over to her. "Hey what can I help you with?" the woman asked. "I need a good joint and some good pussy. Do you know where I can find that?" Brain asked acting casual and cool. "Right here baby," she smiled. "By the way my name's Roxy." She began pulling out the joint and lighting it. Brian smiled then sat down. He took a hit and old feelings began accompanying old memories. "How much do I owe for what I want?" "I don't know but we'll discuss it after we're through," she replied sassy like. She slid over closer to him to place a hand on his thigh and rubbed. After a few hits on the joint Brian began feeling the affects of the weed, his tolerance had gotten pretty low over the years. He looked over his present companion who called herself Roxy. She was tan, a little on the thick side, dirty blond but all around easy on the eyes. She wore black stilettos with a black suit which had a short tight skirt. A low cut lacy red shirt was under her jacket showing a deep long line of fleshy cleavage. His eyes wandered over her face at the fully painted red mouth until he reached her hazel eyes. She was staring back at him with a raised brow which made him smile. "If you think one joint and a long look at who gave it to you is cheap you have another thing coming. I'll make it worth more than your while if you'll tell me what you want," Roxy spoke saucily. Brian's functions were slow as he comprehended what she was telling him. He took her hand that was on his thigh and placed it on his penis. "Make it hard and then fuck it," he demanded slowly. Roxy laughed a little before taking a hand of his and putting it on her pussy. "Make me horny and I'll make you cum," she bargained. "Deal," Brian agreed. He moved his hand under her skirt to find no panties were there. Smiling, he moved his fingers to her clit and began rubbing around in slow circles. His mouth moved to her ear to find her sensitive spot, she shivered when he did. The hand on Brian's penis found the zipper and set it free so she could stroke it. Brian moaned at her touch then slipped his fingers inside her pussy and began probing. "You're already pretty wet," he remarked. "And you're hard as a rock." "Want to go ahead and fuck?" "Sure." Brian patted his thighs, "Well come here beautiful." Gladly she got up to straddle him. She sat on his dick and enjoyed the sensation of the thick meatiness as it filled her. Brian fumbled to pull out her breasts from the lacy red top, kneading them with his hands he began bucking his hips slowly and easy, enjoying the moment. Roxy threw her head back, relishing the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of her. Her nails dug into his shoulders as he pinched her nipple. She came down and bit his neck then sucked on it to ease the pain, both smiled as she leaned back up a bit. Brian tried to devour her breast with no luck as she bounced up and down wildly but managed to ravish them as her pussy repeatedly swallowed his member whole. "Mmm, you feel so good inside me," Roxy purred in his ear before nibbling and flicking her tongue around it. "I can't get enough of you," Brian breathed. His hips bucked, helping her with the movement and rhythm. His mouth came to the crook of her neck at her shoulder, kissing lightly and flicking his tongue, making her squirm and giggle. "You're going to have to stop that if you want me to continue," she laughed. "Yes ma'am." Roxy began rocking her hips slowly again. She grabbed two handfuls of Brain's hair and pulled him to her, burying his head in her chest. His mouth rubbed and kissed over her flesh as her pace sped up. She laid her head against his neck teasing him every now and then. His hands came up to her back and rubbed before moving to her bottom. There he grabbed both cheeks and roughly massaged them, urging her on. Her pace quickened at his touch as she neared them both to climax. "I can't hold on much longer," Brian panted, holding on almost desperately to her bottom. "I'm about there," Roxy stated breathlessly. "Ah!" A loud moan escaped her as she spoke when her orgasm bloomed inside her. With a groan she felt Brian cum in her as his hips bucked a few more times. She collapsed on top of him, smothering him with her chest. "Wow," he breathed. She smiled, "Happy?" "Oh yea." "Good, another satisfied customer," she stated as she leaned back up. After getting up he excused himself to the bathroom, when he came back she got her money. Not a bad night, she got high off someone else's weed, had a good fuck, and got paid for it all. Roxy decided she'd have to come back to this place and work. While she was still there however she thought she could go another round and she spotted a group of male and female bodies in the corner and smiled. Love for Hire Ch. 03 Roxy stood there like a schoolgirl letting her gaze roam over the people hanging around the parking lot. Dressed in a slutty outfit of high heels, knee socks, plaid skirt that barely reached her thighs, white button-up shirt that was tied to show off her stomach with a skimpy sweater vest to cover her, she felt the part. Everyone was in college but she still felt like the oldest there. Her friend dragged her to a spot where people raced and drifted import cars for money, respect, and pride. She was there to see if she could get some of that money and so far she had plenty of potential prospects. "Hey Gerald, are you ready? You're next!" one guy yelled. A guy of average height turned around at the sound of his name. He had dark dirty blond features over olive skin covered in a tight black shirt and jeans. He was propped up against a black import that was no doubt turbo charged. Roxy couldn't help but keep redirecting her attention to him, just something about him. She made her way closer to him in order to gain all his attention. He noticed the female dressed up like a wore out school girl slut move towards him. Gerald couldn't put effort into talking to her until after he was done racing. Gerald sped through with a practiced ease and after winning he kept his distance from the woman to see what she'd do. As the evening wore on the crowd lessened but the slut kept her distance from Gerald. Several times that night he thought she'd left after seeing her reappear. His eyes kept wondering his way back to her where more than once she met his gaze. He knew that before he left that evening he would have to go to her and find out what kept drawing her to him. "Hello Mr. Popular," a female voice came from behind him in the wee hours of the morning. Gerald turned around to see who it was, he had guessed right; it was the slut in the school girl outfit. She smiled after he looked his fill of her. "Can I get a ride?" Gerald smiled as he was about to get inside his car. It was late and he had to catch a few minutes sleep. He thought her ride must have left her behind. "Sure, hop in," he replied. Roxy snickered behind her hand, "I wasn't talking about that kind of ride." She crushed her lips hard against his, cupping a hand behind his neck. Her mouth raced to his neck while her hands moved over his chest, back, and shoulders. After being attacked Gerald started pushing away from her. "Whoa! Hang on a minute!" he yelled. When he finally gained his composure he stared at her while she tried not to laugh. "What is wrong with you?" "Sorry hun but cars, racing, and good looking men get the best of me," Roxy apologized. "Since you're the big winner tonight and the most popular I wanted to have you." Gerald couldn't believe what she was saying. She stunned him again by placing her hand on his crotch and squeezing gently. Gerald felt himself become aroused at her touch, he gave in. He pushed his body onto her as he crushed his lips against hers, slamming them against the side of the car. Her hands immediately reached for his cock, rubbing through the jeans while her mouth moved over to his ear and neck, biting and sucking. He roamed his hands over her flesh in a steady pace, finding sweet spots that made her jump and quiver. Gerald's mouth took in one breast at a time, suckling and savoring it while his hand played with the nipple. "Mmm, I wanna taste," Roxy spoke. She unzipped his jeans to pull out his hard, fat dick. Quickly she filled her mouth hungrily with his meat, taking him up to his balls. Her head bobbed up and down slowly before picking up pace. She reached her hands up to fondle his testicles gently. "Holy shit!" Gerald exclaimed at the sensation. He was glad he was leaning against the car. His hands grabbed a handful of hair and bucked his hips to his own motion while Roxy continued to suck and play with his manhood. Roxy stuck a hand up inside her as she swallowed Gerald's balls one by one. She probed one and then two fingers inside her wet pussy as she rubbed her clit vigorously. The feeling of a clitoral orgasm was building in her as she continued finger fucking herself. Sucking on Gerald's dick still but not as passionately he took over completely, holding her head as he fucked her mouth, finally, she came and her juices flowed out of her, she moaned at the pleasure. "Let me clean you up my dear," Gerald offered. He slowly lifted her up and leaned her against the car. When she was steady he squatted down in front of her. His tongue probed her womanhood fervently, lapping at her juices. He felt a hand run through his thick hair. The urged him on to work harder at making her wet again. He felt her begin to squirm and tremble and knew he was doing something right. Gerald added to her ecstasy by inserting two fingers in her and pumping. The hand in his hair grabbed harder as he heard her ooh and ah. "Fuck me already," Roxy demanded breathlessly. Gerald looked up to her, smiling evilly. "Bend over." Roxy walked to the front of his car then bent over, placing her hands on the hood. "I'm waiting," she spoke seductively. She wiggled her hips a little to taunt him. Gerald raised an eyebrow as he walked over to her. When he got behind her he bent over her to grab her breast, massaging roughly before pulling and slightly twisting the nipple, Roxy hissed in pain. He rammed his thick long member inside her making Roxy groan in delight. His thrusts started off slow and hard while he smacked her ass to add pain to her pleasure. She rubbed and kneaded her breasts as he pounded her pussy. His thrusts became quicker and deeper. He took her hair and pulled while smacking her ass occasionally running his nails down her back. Roxy bucked and arched her back to the sensation. "Give me your leg," Gerald spoke, holding out a hand. Roxy obeyed and lifted her leg up to him which he held around the ankle. His thrusts were becoming frantic as they both were nearing orgasm. Roxy began rubbing her clit again and Gerald's balls when she could. "I'm about to cum," Roxy stated. With that Gerald pushed even harder, grabbing her leg even harder to balance him self. She grasped harder at the hood as her orgasm erupted in her, making her tighten her pussy around his dick as she moaned in release. Gerald finally released what he had been holding back as he came in her before pulling out to finish coming all over her. Roxy leaned up and got dressed after cleaning herself. Gerald was doing the same thing when she pick-pocketed his wallet. Taking out some cash she threw the wallet back on the hood. "Thanks for the ride," she said as she walked away. Gerald looked after her, stunned at her actions but satisfied. Love for Hire Ch. 04 Roxy sat alone at a table eating dinner. Alone in the middle of the food court surrounded by people and controlled chaos. The mall was a feeding ground for clients, at least, in Roxy's case it was. She sat there in a knee length skirt with a split up the side to her hip. Her retro band t-shirt clung to her tightly, showing off her double D's and was so thin her black lacy bra showed through. He couldn't help but stare at her from across the way. The blond hair pulled back showed off her painted face. He looked down farther to her full chest and the amount of smooth thigh peeking from split of her skirt. Her legs were long and tone and sexy in black patent heels. He felt himself grow hard and he decided then and there to get up and speak to her. "Hello beautiful, my name's Peter. What's yours?" he asked casually. Roxy looked up, smiled, "Hello, I'm Roxy." Fresh meat, she thought, about time. She took a quick glance at his crotch and noticed the growing bulge that made her smile wider. Peter sat himself down at her table, pulling his chair close to hers. "Hello Roxy. What is such a pretty thing like you doing sitting here all alone?" He placed a hand on her exposed thigh, smiling confidently. She looked him over with a smile on her face. She noticed his short dark hair, blue eyes, and tall, lanky frame. Little bit scrawnier than her usual customer but all around not bad, she thought to herself. "I don't know, maybe it was to meet you." Peter laughed, moving his hand further up her thigh. The look in each other's eyes communicated all they needed to know. "You know I'm usually not this forward but something about you is bringing the devil out of me." Roxy spread her legs to allow better access to his destination. "I tend to have that affect on people," she retorted. She placed her hand on his growing erection and kneaded to get through the thick material of his jeans. Her gaze wandered over the people surrounding them. She noticed several sets of eyes focused hard on her scene and smiled as many of the mouths were open. "We're being watched, hard," Roxy reported. "Let's give them something to stare at," Peter remarked smartly. He pulled her chair closer to him. Peter swiveled her legs around to face him before crushing his mouth to hers. His mouth moved with fierceness and determination while his hands brought her closer. He roamed over to her ears and neck while one of his hands cupped her neck as the other moved up into her womanhood. Rubbing her clit he began breathing harder at the feeling of her hands on his crotch. "Mmm, this is a first for me," Roxy breathed at the sensations running through her. His response was muffled against the skin of his neck. She asked him to repeat it and he did. Louder, as he kept roaming over her flesh he replied, "Mine too." Peter slipped a finger inside her to feel her wetness as he continued to rub a finger over her clit. "How am I doing?" "Mmm, any longer and we'll have to find a bathroom or dressing room," she moaned while moving her mouth over his neck. She peeked around the food court and smiled as more people stood frozen in place, looking on. Laughing, she bit his neck lightly, just grazing the skin. Her eyes roamed the crowd again and noticed mall security approaching them. She pulled away with a look of seriousness. "We need to leave before the rent-a-cops get us," she reported. Reluctantly he got up and left, heading towards the elevator. A little stunned by his response she cleaned up her table before following Peter. Glad that she escaped security. He held the door to the elevator open for her. "Sorry I just left but I wasn't sure what to do," he apologized. "Its fine," she comforted. "What now?" "You mentioned something about a dressing room or bathroom?" Roxy laughed, "Yea, which one do you prefer?" Peter thought for a second, "How about a fitting room?" "Ok," she replied. "I know just the place." After getting off the elevator she took him by the hand and led them to a popular store. "Act like we're a couple and play along." "Not a problem," Peter replied. Randomly she began pulling clothes off the racks. After a couple of minutes she disappeared into a fitting room. Peter waited nearby, expecting to hear her voice and after a while he did. Roxy instructed him to grab a few clothes as if getting another size in things and getting things he might suggest for her to wear. Soon he returned with a small armful of clothes to her dressing room. Quickly she pulled him in with her, dropping the clothes on the floor along with the rest. She stood there naked in front of him in all her fleshy goodness. Peter's erection regained it's hardness as he looked her body over and smiled. "What are you waiting for?" Roxy asked, posing seductively. "Come and get what you want." Peter rushed towards her, crushing his mouth to hers. His hands hurriedly moved over her, cupping and playing with her full breasts. He bent down to suckle one after another, gently biting and pulling them to arouse her. Roxy busied herself undressing him as he enjoyed himself with her body. After freeing his long cock she broke away to push him onto the bench. On her knees she bent forward to take his penis in her hands. Holding on tight she began jerking him off slowly while fondling his ball sack occasionally. After a minute she placed her breasts on either side of his shaft and moved them up and down. She smiled as she heard him moan in pleasure. His hands came down to knead her breasts, grabbing firmly as the tension rose in his body. To drive Peter crazier Roxy took the tip of his penis in her mouth. Barely sucking to urge him on, he responded by bucking his hips. Torturously slow she bobbed her had up and down, taking more of him in her mouth a little at a time. Finally she had him all the way and sucking harder. Occasionally she would break away to take his balls one-by-one in her mouth. "C'mere baby," Peter beckoned, patting his lap. "Stand over me so I can get full access to that pussy." Roxy laughed as she got on top of the bench and angled her womanhood over his face. Peter delved in with his mouth, probing his tongue in her to lap up the wet tastiness of her womanhood. He had a hand on either thigh to hold her steady while she braced herself against the wall. The tongue flicking inside her felt wonderful and she nearly lost her balance when his fingers entered her and began pumping hard. Roxy turned around to look in the mirror and was further aroused at the site. She took a hand off the wall to play with her nipples to further the sexy feeling. As the looked down to lick her nipples her eyes met Peter's gaze. "You want me to sit down?" Roxy asked seductively. "Only if you're ready to ride," Peter asked. "Always," Roxy responded. She stepped down off the bench before straddling his lap. Slowly she sat down to fully feel his cock slide in her. She moaned at the pleasure then began bouncing up and down on his dick quickly. A thought came to Peter to make her stop. "Wait a minute babe. Turn around so we can watch this together," he stated as he helped her turn around. After getting comfortable she felt his hands come under her ass and lift her up. He began bucking his hips while holding her. Both looked at the mirror to watch themselves as they fucked. Soon Roxy began fucking him standing up as he continued to sit. She licked and kneaded her breasts while he watched in the mirror, enjoying the whole situation. "Mmm baby, I can't hold on much longer. You're just too hot and sexy for me to hold back," Peter complimented. Roxy pumped harder as she neared her own climax. "Just a little longer, I'm almost there," she commented, breathing heavily. She leaned back to fully expose her clitoris to the mirror as she continued bucking. Peter reached a hand around to play with her chest before moving down to rub her clit in an urgent fashion to help her cum. "You about to cum yet?" Peter asked in a fierce tone. Roxy didn't respond right away. Instead she groaned loudly as her orgasm erupted throughout her body. Peter followed, finally releasing that load of hot creamy jizz all inside her. Grabbing onto her thighs tightly as he released in her while she collapsed back against him. Both were breathing heavily as they recuperated before dressing. They were interrupted by a loud knocking on the door followed by an angry voice, "I don't know what's going on in there but get out immediately!" They both looked at each other in the mirror before laughing. "Just a second, I have to get my clothes on!" Roxy yelled back. While dressing they wondered how to get out of this. "I don't care if I get kicked out of here. What about you?" Peter slipped his shirt back on, "No big deal to me. Might as well go and face the music." "This is true. Well I hear the band warming up, ready to go?" "Yep." Together they left the fitting room to be faced by the store manager and the security officer from earlier. After talking their way out of going to jail but being permanently kicked out of the mall they parted ways. Roxy had such a good time she left Peter alone about payment and his wallet as well. Love for Hire Ch. 05 Ah the summer, Roxy thought, I love it. She sat on the dock of the river and kicked her legs. The dusk sky brought beauty and coolness to a hot day. She looked at her skin around her bikini and rolled her eyes as she saw it turning a bright pink. Together with friends made it worth while and on day she'd learn to use sunscreen. "Hey, want a beer?" a male voice spoke behind her. A cold beer tapped her shoulder as she took it, interrupted from her thoughts. "Thanks," she replied. Taking a swig she looked up behind her to see a stranger who'd come with a friend of hers. He was tall, big boned, and had a piercing stare that made her uncomfortable. "You're welcome," he responded in a deep southern drawl. "I don't know if you've been told or not but my name's Sean." "No I haven't but nice to meet you. I'm Roxy by the way." "I know. I asked." She looked up at that and saw him smiling somewhat sheepishly. She wondered why he was still here with her since they were strangers. "Is there something I can do for you?" she asked with a hint of annoyance. Sean sat down beside her then looked her in the eyes. "I heard what you were," he began. The pieces fell into place and mentally she rolled her eyes. "Yeah and what was that?" He didn't know if he should say it aloud for fear he was lied to. "A hooker?" Sean tried, what he thought, was the polite version of the word. "Yea and?" "I want to fuck you really bad right now. How much do you charge for that?" Roxy wasn't really in the mood, but thought why the hell now? She needed the extra cash. "All the cash in your wallet," she replied. "It's not much." She began getting an attitude, "Look it's my off day, and I'm cutting you a break. Do you want to fuck or not?" Sean backed off but didn't change his mind, "Yea I want to because if you don't mind then I don't mind." "Ok, where do you want this to take place?" Roxy asked. She was forcing herself into a better mood. Thinking about the money and that every little bit helped. "What's wrong with right here?" Sean asked. He looked around him, he felt unusually daring at this moment. "There's no one around and all of our friends are on the other side of the park." "I've got no problem with it," Roxy replied. She moved over to straddle his lap, feeling his penis begin to harden beneath her. Wrapping her arms around his neck she felt his wrap around her waist. She began rocking her hips to brush her womanhood against him. His hands grabbed her bottom firmly to rub against his fully erect cock. "Mmm, how do you want me?" she asked in a sexy voice. Sean's gaze became more piercing with the passion that was boiling inside him. "Right here, right now," his voice filled with determination. He moved a hand down to move away the bikini from her crotch as she freed his cock from his jean shorts. Together they moaned as he slid his fat cock in her. He cupped a hand behind her neck and brought her mouth to his. Probing the inside to taste her while his other hand came up to free her breasts. He held her close to make sure she didn't fall into the water while riding his cock steady. "Man, you're good," Sean spoke around the flesh of her nipple. He gently grazed his teeth along her skin. His hands ran all over her, not being able to get enough feel for her. "You feel wonderful inside me," Roxy complimented back. "I get the most pleasure out of a fat cock like yours." Roxy bent down to grab his earlobe between her teeth and sucked gently. Flicking her tongue all around his ear she slowly moved down to his neck. When she reached his shoulder, Roxy began biting and sucking hard to leave her mark. Sean asked with a slight laugh, "What are you doing? Trying to suck my blood?" "Leaving my called card," Roxy replied smartly with a smile. She leaned back up and bounced harder on his dick. Hearing voices in the distance Roxy wanted to hurry up and satisfy them both before she saw people and before they saw her. "Are you about to cum?" "Yeah if you keep that up I'll shoot inside you at any moment." Sean replied, breathing heavily. He helped push her more by grabbing her ass and rocking her harder. Bucking his hips harder they fell backward on the dock. Each other's movements became harder and faster. Roxy braced herself over him as he rocked fiercely about to climax but holding back until Sean was ready. Sean propped his legs up to help keep her steady while nearing his own climax. He took in a tit that she held over his face and then moved onto the other one. "I'm about to cum," Sean spoke between heavy breaths. In seconds he shot his load into her thrusting a few last times, hard while holding on to her ass tightly. Roxy arched as her orgasm bloomed inside her, making her pussy convulse before she fell on top of Sean. After a minute she leaned back up to look him in the eyes, smiling. "Satisfied?" Laughing he laid his head back, "Oh yea." Roxy quickly cleaned and straightened herself. She heard the voices from earlier getting closer. "Oh and now for my money?" she asked with her hand out. Sean zipped up his shorts then reached for his wallet rolling his eyes. He took out a few bills and held them out to her. "Here you go." Roxy knew better and reached for the wallet while grabbing the cash as well. Looking inside she grabbed the rest of the money in his wallet before handing it back. "Think you're sneaky huh?" "Sheesh, I feel like George Jetson," Sean joked. Roxy got up, "Well later, this Jane is leaving too." She left him sitting there, laughing. Love for Hire Ch. 06 Roxy stood waiting at the airport to pick up here best friend. She missed Spencer dearly who had re-enlisted in the Marine Corp. and had just served about a year in Iraq. They had met at a party once and Roxy enjoyed waking up in his arms the next morning. They had remained close ever since. Knowing what he liked she had a surprise for him waiting at her place. She smiled as she saw him walking down the hall and he looked smiling, walking faster. They kissed and hugged tightly after he dropped his bag. Roxy was thrilled to have him back in her arms again, safe and sound. "You still look just as beautiful as the day I left," Spencer complimented. He pushed her back in order to look her over. Loving the long back trench coat she wore and the sexy red heels. Roxy smiled in return, "Thank you. You're still the reason I love Marines." Laughing, he grabbed his bag then placed his arm around her waist to lead her out of the airport. "So got any plans for me while I'm here?" "A couple," Roxy replied. Getting in the car she smiled to herself when she saw the tops of her thigh highs show as her coat rode up her thighs. He was going to love his visit with her. Spencer looked over at the view, immediately he began getting hard. Not being able to resist he popped the strap holding her stockings up against her. Flinching, Roxy smacked him playfully on his stomach. He took the hand that hit him and held it for a moment. "I missed you Roxy," he stated softly before letting her hand go. Roxy reached for his hang again, "I missed you too Spencer." She knew he had always had a hard time with feelings and how to express them. They had dated before he had ever joined the Marines but their break-up drove them to the paths they chose. Through a near death experience Spencer had, had in his first deployment they found each other again, but this was their first time seeing each other since their break-up. "How's business been for you?" Spencer asked. He wanted to get back to normal by changing the subject and he let go of her hand. Taking a deep breath to move on from saying what she initially wanted to. "It's been steady. I've been making new friends everywhere I go. How are the Marines going?" she asked, attempting to make him jealous. Spencer cleared his throat before answering. "It's going good; I got a friend in every town." He knew what he had started and the game she was playing but he couldn't help but play along. Roxy didn't want to ruin his time home so she decided to apologize. "Look, let's not fuck up the time we have together ok? I'm sorry for being a bitch." "Me too, I'm sorry Roxy," Spencer replied. As they stopped at a red-light he put a hand on her face to gently turn her towards him so he could lay a soft kiss on her lips. "Mmm, still got it baby," she whispered as she pulled away. Spencer gave her his signature look, "Darling', there ain't much I have lost." Smiling, she drove on. This time together was going to be great, she thought to herself. Looking down her smile broadened at the hand rubbing up and down her thigh. Nonchalantly she widened her legs to allow him better access to rub her skin. "You like that?" Spencer asked, cockily. She looked at him smartly, "Do you even have to ask because you know I do." With that his hand moved slowly higher up her thigh until he could feel the warmth radiating from her womanhood. He moved his thumb over the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh, smiling as he felt it shiver and twitch in response. Spencer knew now that the anticipation was rapidly increasing inside her and he grew harder as he watched her try to squirm around discreetly. Some things will never change, he thought to himself. Soon Roxy pulled in the lot of her apartment complex. Spencer reflected both a look of surprise at how nice it looked and gratitude that he was home. Or at least where he thought he belonged. Dropping his bags he grabbed her by the arm before she could walk away. He yanked her back in front of him and fiercely crushed his lips to hers. His hands wrapped around her tightly to bring her closer. Thoughts and motions swarmed inside him as he tried blocking it he ran his hands and mouth over her. "I missed you Roxy," he breathed in her ear as he tried slowing and calming down. She looked up into his eyes and replied, "I missed you too Spencer." Reaching an arm around his neck she brought his mouth back to hers. Old feelings began barging in on her emotional state, forcing her to hold back tears. She had to calm herself as she broke the kiss and backed away. "Give me just a minute; I need to use the bathroom. Feel free to make yourself at home." "Ok," he replied, puzzled at the interruption. After watching her disappear into her room he walked over to grab a beer out of the fridge. That was strange of her, he thought to himself. He shrugged his shoulders though before taking a swig, looking around her place as he waited. "Spencer?!" Roxy shouted from her bedroom a few minutes later. "Come on back here, I have something you need to see!" Quickly he moved to the end of the hall. As he entered her room his mouth dropped. Looking around at the scattered candles flickering light across the walls, it was a fantasy he had always wanted to live. Spencer looked at Roxy and smiled tenderly before walking to her. "Do you like it?" she asked. Looking up into his face as his arms wrapped around her waist to pull her close. "I love it baby," he replied before softly laying his lips on hers. His hands moved around to start unbuttoning her jacket. He was shocked when she moved his hands away. Thinking she was playing hard to get he tried again then broke the kiss when she shoved his hands away one more time. "Roxy, what's the matter, am I doing something wrong?" "Yes," she smiled. She pulled him over to sit on the bed to watch her. "I want to do this my way." Hitting the play button on the stereo she began moving her body to the music while untying her belt. She looked at Spencer smiling with enjoyment and getting aroused at the anticipation. With the steady erotic rhythm of the music she continued her striptease, unfastening one button at a time. Finally she slid the jacket off one shoulder before turning around to slide it off the other. She released the jacket and waited a second before turning back around to face him. "You've been watching Gypsy Rose Lee again, haven't you?" he asked, laughing a bit. "Yes. So?" "I like it and you know it." "Then show me how much you liked it." "C'mere baby and I will." Roxy stood in front of him before putting a foot on the bed right beside him. Her want for him was getting uncontrollable and knew she was so wet she had soaked her panties. She smiled as Spencer's hand came to rest on her thigh next to her pelvis. "Wearing my favorite color baby, I like it," Spencer spoke deeply as the intensity that had been building in him flavored his voice. He let his eyes roam over her body that posed in its bare essentials. A lacy back bra holding what he longed to devour with his mouth. His gaze met her hips covered in matching underwear that had the straps connecting them to her thigh highs. For fun he popped the strap on her thigh and smiled to look and see her giving him an evil glare. To make her smile he slid his thumb around to play with her clit followed by two fingers inside her. He couldn't believe how wet she was already but smiled as he thought to himself that she'd be drenched by the time he was done. Spencer began moving frantically in and around her pussy, her moans letting him know he still hadn't lost his touch. Roxy dug her nails into his shoulder as she leaned on him for support. She tried to hold her orgasm back but was finding it more difficult. Quickly she took both breasts out of their cups to rub them roughly and twist her nipples. She pulled Spencer's mouth to her cleavage fiercely in order to devour her breasts and add to her ecstasy. His mouth rubbing against her flesh while his fingers circled and probed as his tongue flicked and his teeth bit her nipples. All the erotic sensations coming at her from all over filled her up and soon she couldn't take it any longer. She crumbled onto Spencer's shoulders as her orgasm flowed out of her. Spencer smiled to himself, drenched, just like he knew she would be. He lay down on the bed and looked at her, still trying to recover. "C'mere and sit on my face baby doll, your Suga wants to get a taste of those lips," he spoke deeply. Roxy composed herself as she got completely naked. She bent over to unfasten his belt and jeans. Taking the hint he helped her out of the rest of his clothes. After freeing his erect member she stroked before Spencer began pulling her up towards him "I wanted that," Roxy remarked, pouting. "We'll do a sixty-nine baby so we both get what we want, but first I want you to get situated on top of me." She quickly situated her wet pussy over his mouth. Feeling the flicking of his tongue inside of her made her become aroused again. Finally; she blocked out the sensual feeling long enough to begin sucking on the tip of his penis. Teasing him she eased down a little lower until she had him all in her, Roxy's hands came up to hold the shaft and rub his testicles while her head bobbed up and down steadily. She could taste his salty precum as she picked up her pace. "Oh baby, keep that up and we won't even need a condom," Spencer breathed out heavily. Laughing a little Roxy continued sucking fast and deep on his cock. She moved over to suckle and scrap her teeth against each of his balls. She wanted to taste his cum in her mouth, a taste that meant she had made her man happy. As she kept bobbing her head on his dick she realized that he no longer was cleaning her pussy. Roxy knew that he would cum soon as his hips began bucking against her lips. "Ooooh," moaned from his lips. "Aaah." His groans became louder as his hips moved faster. Roxy moved quicker to bring him on to cumming and soon the salty fluid erupted in her mouth. She made sure that she licked up and cleaned his cock thoroughly, almost making him erect again. After she finished up Spencer pulled Roxy up beside him. He held her close in his arms and brought the blanket up over them. He had missed this, the fun he and Roxy had together, the quiet moments, everything. She laid there, content, as she ran her fingers through his chest hair. They had been good together and she wished it had never ended. Times had changed though and the saying that all good things must come to an end was true for her. Soon her want and arousal came over her again so slowly her hand glided down his stomach until it reached the shaft of his halfway flaccid member. It erected again and she jerked him off more vigorously until precum oozed out. Roxy engulfed her mouth around it one more time as her hand reached to rub his balls. "Get on top of it a baby and ride," Spencer suggested. Roxy moved down and positioned herself on top of him. Instant satisfaction came over her as she lowered herself on to him and felt her womanhood filled. Smiling devilishly at him she began to move up and down. His hands came up to knead and rub her breasts, sometimes twisting and pinching the nipple. Roxy bent down to crush her lips upon his and when she did he pulled her up farther to suckle on her breasts. His teeth grazed and bit each one as he worked on leaving marks. "Mmm, move and let me hit it from behind," Spencer spoke heavily in her ear as his mouth roamed over it and her neck making her squirm. "Yeah baby, hit me how I like it," Roxy purred while getting on all fours. She stuck her ass out temptingly then smiled seductively over her shoulder before his hand smacked her behind. She hissed but smiled again, wiggling her body to urge him to enter her. Spencer slammed into her making her groan in pain and pleasure. His thrusts were strong and fierce as he pounded into her, the sound of skin slapping skin. He smacked her ass over and over again, making each cheek a bright red, and she hissed and moaned in response. "You like that?" he asked as he continued to pound her. "You like the way I fuck that pussy?" Spencer grabbed a handful of hair then jerked it back and popped her ass again. Roxy groaned in the painful pleasure, "Oh yes baby, yes!" Spencer brought a hand to her back to press his nails in her skin. Slowly he ran them down the length of her back as he kept ramming into her. She bucked and arched at the feeling. He did it again but faster this time. His thrusts became frantic as both neared their climax. "Ahh!" Roxy almost screamed as her orgasm bloomed in her. "Turn around, hurry!" Spencer ordered. "I want you to suck it clean." He pulled out before he could cum in her. She turned quickly to take his penis in her mouth and began sucking. Her mouth became flooded with the salty taste that mixed with her juices that had been on his dick. Her tongue lapped at it until it was clean. He pulled away to push her down on the bed to do the same. After he finished he lay beside her, "How was that? Was that better than any of your clients?" She chuckled, "It was good and yes." "Do I get the military discount?" "I'll consider it. Will that be cash, check, or charge?" Love for Hire Ch. 07 She squatted down in the aisle to get a closer look at what she wanted. Roxy was trying to find the right stereos. She wore flat tennis shoes, short shorts, spaghetti strap tank top, no underwear, and her hair in pig tails. It was late and the car shop of the store was closed so no one was immediately nearby that she had seen. Roxy continued to look around, lost in her own world. Brad looked at her from a distance, getting aroused at the sight. As she squatted down he could see the cheeks of her ass hang out of her shorts. He got another view as she got up shortly to bend over only to reveal no bra. He was fully erect and fighting a war over whether or not to approach her. He couldn't resist the view any longer and finally gave in by beginning his walk over to her. He untucked his shirt in a fruitless attempt to cover up his hard on. "Why in the world does this have to be so hard?!" Roxy asked to herself, getting aggravated. "Is there something I can help you with ma'am?" a voice behind her asked. Roxy turned around, startled, "Hi! Um, yes there is. I want a new car stereo and speakers. Think you can help with that?" Brad smiled, "Yea, I'm good at a lot." Roxy caught on to the double meaning and smiled. After this adventure she might be able to afford the stereo she wanted after all. "Well," she leaned back over to reveal her bare bosom. "I kind of like this one but," she turned her back toward him before squatting down. "This one I can afford. What do you think?" she asked, turning her head over her shoulder. Roxy saw the throbbing member stretching his pants and knew this would be a quickie. Brad got closer to her and flinched as her body brushed against his dick when she stood up. "I think I can show you something better," he spoke in a determined voice. In a flash of movement he pulled her up against him before bringing his mouth to the skin of her neck. He was shorter than her and came at eye level to her chest, giving him easy access to her cleavage. "Whoa," Roxy pushed away. "What about the cameras? I don't want to get kicked out of this place even as much as I hate it." Brad sighed, "Look, I know the guy working the cams tonight; I'll get him to edit the tapes." He smiled, "After I get a copy." Roxy smacked him on the chest, "I don't think so, and this girl does nothing for free." "Fine. I know where we can go," he took her by the hand. She stopped, "It's not the bathrooms is it?" Brad laughed, "No. I don't even use those things." Roxy, satisfied, let him lead her to their destination. She hadn't thought of the automotive service department until they reached the locked door going into the shop. Brad pulled out a ring of keys but was fumbling. "Need a hand there sweetie?" He pulled her around in front of him. "Yea," Brad unzipped his khaki pants and pulled the navy blue polo shirt, which was uniform for the supercenter, out of the way. "Reach in there and play to your hearts content. That'll keep me going until I can get into you." Roxy obliged and pulled his cock out to begin jerking off slowly. "How is that?" She turned around, continuing to stroke him off, and grabbed a hand to put on her chest. "Got to help a girl out here hunny, ok?" "Mmm, baby, keep it up. I think I found the right key," Brad moaned. At last he got the door open and pushed her to the first car they came to, a low-rider. He pushed her back on the hood then got on his knees to lick her juicy pussy after taking off her shorts. His hand came up to rub his dick and jerk if off fast and hard. "Damn girl you taste good and so wet too, I can't get enough," he groaned around her lips. "Mmm, you have a good tongue there darling," she flinched as her arousal increased. "If you want more then stick those fingers in me and fuck like crazy. I love a good fingering, hard, fast, and deep." Brad obeyed and moved up to take her breasts in his mouth, one at a time, sucking and biting them hard. His other hand inserted two fingers in her pussy and pumped furiously. Roxy's legs came up around him while her nails dug deep in his shoulders. She arched, bucked and moaned loudly. He was hitting her spot just liked she wanted it. "You like that baby?" Brad heaved. "Oh yes!" Roxy shouted. "Get that cock in me! I want that dick in me!" Brad pulled her up and quickly led her to a pick-up. "I got to get comfortable baby." He popped her ass as she climbed in the back to get on the toolbox and spread her legs wide. "Ah, that's what I want right there," he smiled like a devil. "Come and get me," she spoke naughtily. Brad hurried to get in front of her, his dick standing erect out of his pants. "Are you ready baby?" Roxy gave him a come and get me stare, "Fuck my brains out." She brought a hand down to start fingering her own hole while the other hand rubbed a breast. She flicked her tongue over the nipple as her fingers moved to her clit and fiercely rubbed it to make her cum and have it slick for him to enter. Brad stood there watching, stroking himself. "I can't take it anymore," he finally spoke after watching her orgasm. He rammed his long cock into her, thrusting hard and fast. He held her legs as he pounded her furiously before leaning down to bite her neck and chest flesh. "Is that what you want baby?" "Oh yes!" Roxy cried. She held onto the truck with one hand as the other clutched at him. She was going to cum quickly at this frantic pace. "I want to cum in your mouth," he breathed roughly, his pace getting faster. She smiled while crying out as her orgasm made her buck. "Hmm, give it to me stud," she spoke as she came back to earth. Brad pulled out quickly but kept jerking off until her mouth swallowed it to the balls. "Oh damn girl, just like that. That feels so fucking good!" He fucked her mouth as she sucked hard until his juices spilled into her. "Oh shit!" Roxy cleaned him up before getting dressed. "I think I know which stereo I want if I get the employee discount," she laughed. Love for Hire Ch. 08 Roxy was dressed to kill as she stepped through the door of the house party. She wore a low cut sexy red top over tight black leather pants. Spiky black heels clicked on the hardwood floor as she walked with confidence knowing everything about her looked just right. The place was packed and by the looks of it, it was going to be a busy night for her as all the guys were pretty drunk. She smiled to herself as the prosperity stumbled around her. "Hey hot stuff," a slurred voice spoke behind her. She felt hands wrap about her waist before she could turn and the stench of beer as heavy breathing sounded in her ear. "Wanna go upstarts and drink from my bong?" After burping he thrust his hips against her to emphasize his meaning. Disgusted, Roxy broke away; she knew he'd be too drunk to last long. "Go on upstairs and I'll be up there as soon as I get a drink." But that didn't stop her from getting a little tip for being smart. "Ok," he turned and fumbled his way upstairs. Roxy would get back to him later she thought as she continued moving through the crowd. Everyone seemed too wasted for a good fuck but all were candidates for a quick and easy pick pocket. She began working the room, glad she had brought something to hold the collected reward. "You should be ashamed of yourself," a guy rebuked who sat on the couch. Roxy turned, "Excuse me?" "Taking advantage of all these drunken bastards," he replied. She started becoming miffed, "Why don't you mind your own business sugar?" He smiled and patted the couch, "Why don't you come over here and help me?" He pulled out his wallet and flashed the cash inside. "What do you say sweetie? Wanna keep big bear over here company? I can make it worth your while?" Seeing the green enticed Roxy enough to oblige him. She straddled herself across his lap. Snatching the dough he offered and putting it away she placed her arms on either shoulder. "Ok baby, I'm ready and willing now make me want more," she taunted seductively. With a devil grin he pulled her mouth to his and slipped his tongue inside. Hands came up to her bottom to knead and bring her closer before moving up to do the same to her breasts. He moved his mouth up to her ear and breathed gently to make her shiver before flicking his tongue around to do the same. "How am I doing so far baby?" he asked deeply. "Mmm, damn good," she replied. Looking into his brown eyes and dark features. His large frame and build was something she'd have to adjust to but felt it would be worth it. She reached up with her mouth to begin returning the favor. He let her know she was hitting the right spots by moaning and flinching. "Damn girl, if you keep that up we'll have to find a room," he moaned, hissing after she bit his neck. Roxy hurriedly reached to free his penis but kept breathing in his ear. "What's wrong with right here? These douche bags are all too drunk to give a shit." "Hmm, kinky little thing aren't you?" "You wanna fuck or what?" "What I want is you to suck my dick and I'll even let you do it right here." Roxy scooted down to her knees on the floor. Her mouth covered the shaft to the balls before pulling up. She took the tip in and sucked then inched down slowly causing him to put a hand on the back of her head and push down. Moving his hand away she went all the way down on him before coming back up, sucking hard. "You like that?" she asked, coming up for air. He had to catch his breath before answering, "Fuck yea!" She looked around the room and noticed several pair of eyes focused on them. Roxy smiled and decided she had better put on a damn good show for everyone. She stripped off her shirt and bra to cup her breasts around his manhood that twitched in anticipation. She moved her full bosom up and down as she took his tip in her mouth gently. Gradually she built up rhythm, grazing his cock with her teeth. Roxy nipped lightly at his balls before returning to take his dick all the way in her mouth, she pulled up sucking hard. Feeling him flinch she looked up with his dick in her mouth and smiled. "Am I getting too rough for you?" she asked sweetly. "Hell no, just the way I like it," he answered, breathing hard. "I want that pussy." "Sure thing," she got up to strip out of her pants. "What's your name?" "Jason," "Ok, where do you want me Jason?" "Lay down and while I'm pleasing you, you can continue pleasing me," he suggested. "Sounds like my kinda deal," she agreed while laying there naked. She spread her legs open and put two fingers over her clit to rub for a second. She moved her hand down and stuck a finger inside her pussy. "Oh yea, I'm nice and wet for you baby. You want to see?" Roxy taunted. Jason smiled, "Your wish is my command." He stood at her head in order for her to continue jacking and sucking him off. He leaned forward to insert two fingers in her wet womanhood. Slowly he moved them around until he found her sweet spot and put a thumb on her clit then moved it around. Jason knew he had found her spot when she stopped playing with his cock and started moaning and arching her hips. "You like that babe?" "Fuck yes!" she cried. "Mmm, finger me please, I'm so close to coming, fuck me hard with those fingers!" Jason obliged, pumping slowly before building up speed. He fucked her deep, hard, and fast then inserted a third finger. He moved his body back on to the couch to please her better. Hearing her moan and buck he knew she was near to cumming. A sudden gush of cum confirmed his thoughts and he went down on her to clean her pussy. He flicked and lapped his tongue over her folds after spreading them wide open. His teeth came to graze on the nub of her clit which she twitched as the feeling tickled her. Moving around and down he bit and sucked her area while running a caressing finger over the bend where her thigh met her pelvis that made her squirm at the ticklish sensation. When he was done he leaned up just enough so as to rest his head on up of her shaven mound and smile. "How was that Mamacita?" Roxy laughed before taking a deep breath and looking back at him. "Damn good baby that was damn good." "Are you ready for the real fun part?" "Mmm, oh yea. Where do you want me?" Roxy began getting up and seeing that she had gotten everyone's attention now. "Bend over the couch baby, I wanna nail you doggystyle," Jason ordered. He jacked himself off to keep up his erection as Roxy got into position. He wanted nothing more than to fuck her brains out. She kneeled on the couch and laid her head on the back part so she could spread her ass and pussy. Her fingers came down to rub the exposed area so as to entice Jason and all the onlookers. Roxy was rewarded by Jason's cock driving hard and deep into her. He pounded her while she massaged her breasts and clit. Once again, she thought, it was all for the audience. The feeling of an orgasm was building inside her and knew his was as well when his pace quickened. "You ready baby?" he panted. "Ooooh yea," Roxy moaned. Jason continued to thrust his cock in her pussy harder and harder. Trying to hold off on cumming until after Roxy had, Jason concentrated on other things. His thoughts were interrupted by her loud moan as she tensed up with her orgasm. He pulled out, immediately jacking off hard, and spilled his seed onto her ass cheeks. "Wow," Jason breathed after cleaning up. "That was worth it." "We'll have to do this again sometime," Roxy agreed. "Right now though, I still have some things to collect." She headed upstairs to find the guy from earlier. Finally she found him passed out on the bed. Quietly and stealthily she found his cash and saw she'd hit pay dirt. Tonight had been her lucky night. Love for Hire Ch. 09 Roxy squatted down before pushing the equipment and weights back up. She had decided to join the gym for different reasons. She was clad in hot pink sports bra and short black spandex shorts. All alone in the hole-in-the-wall gym she felt free to do what pleased her. She had the music cranked up and rocking. She practiced her old strip moves to keep her fresh, even though she'd had no need to use them in years. The mirror reflected back her hips swaying and her breasts being rubbed. She enjoyed the privacy. Rick propped himself against the door frame. He heard the music blaring as he let himself in. He didn't, however, expect to get a show as we watched the woman move to the groove of the music. Rick had seen her before and remembered the pure sexual desire that oozed out of her with very movement. He didn't want to disrupt the show, he'd rather become a part of it but he had other things that needed to be taken care of. Roxy stopped dancing after the song finished. She turned and picked up where she left off in her routine. Jumping when she saw the male figure staring at her Roxy had seen him before but he looked good today in his tight black t-shirt around his tan body and dirty blond hair. The man's face was long like his body which was tall and lean. It seemed pleased and amused right now. "Enjoy the show?" she asked sarcastically. "I'd be lying if I said no," he replied while pushing away from the door frame. "Good to know I haven't lost my touch," she retorted as she moved to the next weight machine. She sat down, moving the pin to the proper weight limit, and setting the cushions to rest against the outside of her thighs she was ready to begin. Slowly Roxy spread her legs apart, feeling the burn in her muscles, before gradually bringing them back together. Her gaze remained low and steady on the man across the room. She could tell he was watching her in the mirror as he worked his already muscular biceps. Another song came on that gave Roxy the ability to move slowly and steady as she oozed sex. Smiling to herself she saw him fumble with the weights. "You're a very bad distraction for a man. Do you know that?" Rick asked. Roxy laughed. "That's not funny." "Well if you want to make it even feel free to do so," she smirked. He walked over to her to stand towering over her. "And how do you propose I do that?" he raised a brow. "Well-"she paused. "What's your name?" "Rick." "Hi, I'm Roxy," she greeted. "Well Rick, you look like a smart man, I think you can figure something out." He did, leaning down he took her hand and cupped it around his hardening dick. "Is this good enough?" She like what she felt. "Unless that's all you got you better hope no one else comes in here." "Oh baby, that ain't all I got." The door closed and he jumped away from her like a child in trouble. A man entered and smiled in greeting at the both of them. Rick walked awkwardly back to his spot as he tried to disguise his fully erect penis. He looked back at Roxy, who had moved to another machine, working her calves then placing the brace back under the weights she rested. She looked back at him and took the handle of the machine, that was long and thick like a penis, in her hand, she slid it up and down, licking her lips and watching Rick. He looked back intently, imagining his penis was in her hands instead. Rick worked harder to hide his erection. More and more he wished they were alone. "She's a hottie, isn't she?" the other man spoke as he watched the two exchange looks. Rick was startled but quickly recovered himself. "Yea, she is." "Are you two together?" "No but I wish we were." The other man chuckled, "If only I weren't married." His cell phone rang and after what sounded like an emergency he excused himself. "Finally, we're alone," Roxy spoke as she walked over to Rick. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. "Yes we are," he kissed her neck. "Now what do we do?" She laughed a little, "I've never done it in a gym before." His hands moved to the sides of her breasts. "I haven't either but there's a first time for everything." Her hips grinded against his throbbing penis, "Well, let's get it on already. I've got a work out to finish." Rick guided her to a workout bench and laid her down. Leaning over her he rubbed a hand over her crotch. She returned the favor while her other hand brought his lips to meet hers. Rick flinched back like he'd been struck; he looked over to see two young guys walking in. Quickly he acted like he was helping her lift weights. "Do we need to go somewhere more private?" Roxy asked, playing along with his charade. "No, this will just give me reason to tease you when they're not looking," he looked down and grinned devilishly at her. She licked her lips in anticipation, and then pretended to nip at his crotch. Roxy grinned as he stared at her with a raised brow. "What? I won't bite," she teased. "Well, not too hard." "Uh huh," he replied while quickly twisting her nipple when the guys weren't looking. Laughing as she smacked him in retaliation but arching her chest as he rubbed it to relieve the pain. "Let's move to the opposite side to get away from those guys," Roxy suggested. She stood in front of him quickly grabbing and massaging his testicles and twitching cock. "Keep that up and I'm going to forget about our audience." "I'm game baby." "Come on over here," Rick grabbed her by the arm and brought her to the other side of the gym. He noticed out of the corner of his eye that they were being watched in the mirror. He couldn't wait for them to leave but if this kept up he might cum at the playing and anticipation. Rick sat her down at the pull down machine and after setting her weight he watched her slowly pull the bar down to her chest before letting it back up. "I'm feeling the burn," Roxy laughed. Rick was too busy watching her sports bra ride up. Teasing him into thinking it'd reveal her plump bosom to him. Looking over to the other guys to see that they were no longer paying attention he reached his hands down to rub along her body. He watched her reaction in the mirror as he slowly moved them along the sides of her core. Gently teasing and caressing the edge of her breasts. "What are you feeling now?" "I feel like those boys are going to get a real good show if you don't stop or they don't leave." He smiled, "There are some things that I like to keep a private matter." "Well then, you better stop." "I will, for now," he stepped back and worked his muscles on the equipment next to her. On they went for the next hour, working out and teasing each other sexually. Finally they were alone again. Roxy was doing her hack squats when Rick came over. He ran his hands over her body, rubbing fiercely over her breasts. Hurriedly he moved down to her crotch and slipped his hand inside to rub over her clit. Roxy moaned, all the build up in anticipation had made her very wet and highly sensitive. "Oh yes, that's the spot." Her hand reached to pull out his cock and begin jerking him off. "Shit!" he exclaimed. He started thrusting a little in her hand in urgency. "You need to get up and come here." He led her over to the work out benches and bent her over. Rick pulled her shorts down then stuck two, then three, fingers in her. He pumped hard and quickly he felt her wetness grow as she came. "Fuck yea! I want your cock in me so bad," Roxy urged. Rick got into position then slid his cock in her slow and easy, making her move her hips faster. Gradually he increased his pace. He picked her leg up and held it while she held onto her breasts as he pounded her pussy. "You like that baby?" "Oh yes!" Roxy yelled. "Harder!" He put a foot on the bench to thrust deeper in her while taking a handful of hair and pulling it back. He leaned over to get as close to her ear as possible. "How's that, you like that bitch?" Roxy believed his mood change was going to be something like she was going to enjoy. "Shit! Oh, make me scream!" With that he jerked her up by her hair then slammed her against the weight rack as her head hit the mirrored wall. Rick's mouth clamped down on her breast as one of his hands came up around her neck and squeezed. His other hand came up around her waist to pull her pussy against and rub his penis. Roxy put one of her hands on the wall as a brace while the other grabbed his manhood and she began to play. "Get on your knees and suck it," Rick ordered. Roxy carefully kneeled down to avoid knocking off the free weights. She took all of him she could in her mouth. His hand came up to the back of her head to push her farther. Gagging, Roxy fought herself free, to get her breath before returning. She took him inside her mouth again and while slowly pulling out she grazed her teeth against his penis. Hearing him hiss she grinned to herself before doing the same thing to each of his testicles. "Quit playing and suck it," he ordered impatiently. "Lemme do it my way or you can forget the whole damn thing," Roxy retorted, snapping. "Fuck it then," Rick pulled her up by her hair. "Come over here." "Let me go bastard," Roxy fought her way loose. It was getting time to show her strong side. Stepping in front of him she grabbed a handful of his genitals and squeezed fiercely. "Now we play my way." Pulling him behind her, Roxy brought him over to one of the sitting chairs with a holding bar frame built around it. She pushed him down before leaning over him. Her hand came around his dick and roughly she began jerking him off. "Oh shit," Rick moaned. "Don't just sit on your ass, make yourself useful," Roxy ordered. "Finger me, devour my tits, something." "And if I don't?" Rick questioned, rebelling. "I'll give you my own brand of a sex change." "Show me how violent you think you can get," he challenged. With that a switch flipped inside Roxy. Her mouth covered one of his testicles and her teeth bit down hard in a half hearted attempt to sever it. She grinned as he moved and flinched at the pain. For spite Roxy moved her jaw from side to side to add to the pain. "Son of a bitch!" Rick yelled as his hand came across her cheek. "What the hell do you think you're doing?!" Roxy took his balls and cock in her hands, gripped tightly, then yanked them hard towards her. "Look motherfucker, you pushed me and now I'm playing my way. If you don't like it then I suggest you shut the fuck up and act like you ain't any good-for-nothing asshole. Or I will turn you into a crying little bitch, you understand me?" She looked straight at him, talking low and dangerously. He laughed in disbelief but was interrupted as Roxy's hand came across his face hard. She sat on him, pushing his cock up in her. Quickly she started bouncing up and down on it, bracing her hands on the rail behind him. Again she smiled as his hands came around to cup her bottom before smacking it hard. His fingernails roughly scratched so that Roxy knew she they would surely leave raised marks. She leaned in further to tempt his mouth into taking in her breasts. Flinching she felt his teeth on one of her nipples as he bit down hard. The pain felt good to Roxy and in retaliation hers came to the nape of his neck as she bit and sucked. She moved her hands to his shoulders to dig her nails in his skin. Roxy wanted to leave her mark everywhere on this bastard. Rick's hands rested on either of her sides to guide her up and down. His guidance was to urge her on while his mouth feasted on her upper body. His hips started thrusting to push them both faster and harder to the edge. He had wanted something for a long time and now he knew what he needed, a good bout of rough and ready sex to get some of that frustration out. Roxy arched up as she felt her orgasm building up before exploding. She raked her nails hard across his shoulders then moved them up to cup her breasts. She knew he was getting close to erupting as he left his mark on her hips. Both thrust harder in sync to hurry to their heated finish. One last hard push and they exploded in orgasmic glory. Rick grabbed her, wrapping his arms tight around her, and pulled her to him fiercely to hold on and fully empty himself. The pain it was causing Roxy made her retaliate by sinking her teeth in his neck. "Shit, bitch!" he yelped at the pain of her teeth. "You were breaking me into." He shoved her off his lap which sent her into the mirrored wall. "I got mine and you got yours," he stated. "Fantastic observance skills," she remarked while grabbing up her things. "Shut the fuck up smartass," he barked as he made his way to the bathroom. Roxy smiled evilly as she searched for his cash. Finding it she took it all after getting dressed. She stuffed his clothes in the cubby holes before moving equipment in front of the door to keep him from getting out without help. Later that night while getting ready for bed she looked at herself in the mirror. Bruises covered her body and though she wondered if she had bit off more than she could chew she enjoyed the marks. She wondered if he ever got out of the bathroom.