2 comments/ 121334 views/ 44 favorites Coaxed: Poolside By: MyJimmy Daddy's little girl Katie Brown wanted to get out of her parents house now that she just turned eighteen. Her only problem was she didn't have any cash. Katie's most notable characteristic, besides her angelic face, plump pink lips, big innocent eyes, long dark hair, and busty cleavage, was her extreme gullibility. If you told her that going on a jog naked would save little children in Africa she'd hand you her clothes and run out the door, not waiting around to find out that there was actually a marathon you could join that would raise the money once you signed up. This actually happened. Her father, being an over protective lustful voyeur, didn't want his gorgeous daughter leaving home since he knew how gullible she was. He knew what men would do to get their paws on his daughter's enormous breasts. Katie was so naïve that she could never defend herself from the world of lustful men. He couldn't just allow her to run out into the amoral world of sexual ambiguity before he had enjoyed her plump curves himself. So he kept her poolside. One sunny summer afternoon, while Katie's father, Harry Brown was outside by the pool gardening; Katie came out to get a tan. She wasn't wearing much, just a very thin g-string bikini. As Harry looked up at his daughter's large breasts, he watched them jiggle and bounce every step she took. He couldn't help but notice how perfect her body was - from her round curvaceous ass, to her teardrop breasts, and then there were her long creamy legs, tan thighs, and tight stomach. She was young, in shape, with smooth creamy skin that teenagers still had, and her breasts filled out in ways that made all men salivate, including her ugly father. His fat beer belly was hairy and his white skin looked sickly. Balding, with glasses, he was not sight of delight, but a lazy pathetic man, who was addicted to porn and beer. "Where's mom?" Harry asked, rubbing the sweat off his hairy belly. "She went grocery shopping daddy." Katie smiled as she passed and plopped down on her towel. "Dad, do you mind if I take my top off daddy? I don't want any tan lines." "Ah, yes, I mean, not at all honey. I know how you girls are about those, ah, tan lines." He grinned a sickly smile that was filled with lust and desire as he looked at her bubble butt revealed by her g-string bikini. He was glad he bought that for her at the beginning of summer. It wasn't cheap, but it paid off. This was the first time she wore the thing. "Thanks dad. Mom would kill me if she found out I was wearing this thing. I don't know why you ever bought it for me." Katie winked and untied her top, letting it fall as she lay down onto her stomach. Harry caught a glimpse of the side of one of her exposed breasts. His dick became hard immediately. He adjusted himself. "Yeah, mom would kill me if she found out I bought that for you." She grinned standing their, ogling the naked bare skin of her back, and the thin string that disappeared between the crack in her perfect ass. He wanted to see her large perky breasts. Was now the chance he'd been waiting for? She just untied her bikini top. All he had to do was get her to stand up. "Katie honey..." he said. "Yes daddy?" she turned her head, brushing her long black hair from her face. "... I don't want you getting sunburn baby. Did you put on sun screen like a good little girl?" "No, daddy." She pushed out her lower lip and wiggled her round ass. "Well, you better honey muffin. Otherwise you're going to look like a tasty red lobster tonight and I might mistake you for dinner and cook you up." "Can you get it for me? I'm so comfortable already and..." She whined. "No baby girl." He said sternly, getting more involved with wedding the garden. "Pretty please, with strawberries on top." Katie begged, still laying on her stomach. "I'm busy baby, why don't you just run and grab it." Harry said, sounding annoyed, hoping that she just might stand up without putting her top on. No luck. Katie sighed, tied her bikini top around her back and ran into the house, bouncing all the way. Harry's eyes bounced with her as he watched his daughter run past. When she came out, she had her lotion in hand, and a blank look in her eye. What was she thinking about? "Daddy, help." she said as she approached. She flashed her white teeth, stuck her chest out and batted her big brown eyes. "Sure hon." Harry stood up, took her by the arm and sat her down on the outside patio chair. She let him put her where he wanted, which was on his lap. Now his face was much closer to her cleavage. He could see the little invisible hairs on her skin. Her chest rose and fell with every breath. He took the lotion from her hand and squeezed some out into his. Plop. It was white and pasty. "What are you thinking about baby?" He noticed the blank look in her eye. He began to rub the lotion into her back. Her soft plump ass was bouncing up and down on the skin of his knee. She straddled his leg. Oh, how he wanted to squeeze that perfect ass. "Well, I'm kind of short on money and I wanted to go on this camping trip with the girls out to Lake Elizabeth. Do you think you could help me?" She said looking down at the ground. "Well, I told you to get a summer job honey bear." "I know, but I couldn't find anything." "Well, you barely looked." "It's summer. I want to have fun. I don't want to work!!!" "Then don't expect to have money to play with." "But, I need money. Lots and lots of money." "I'll see what I can dig up. Maybe there's some buried treasure in the back yard." Harry finished putting lotion on his daughters back; then he moved to her tan front. He rubbed it in circles on her flat stomach and up under her arms. "Daddy! Don't be stupid." She frowned. "No really, when I bought the house the realitor told me a pirate used to live here." "Really. Where do you think it is?" She looked out into the yard. She wasn't paying attention but he brushed his fingers up against the side of her breast leaving some white cream under the crease where the breast curves around and touches her stomach. RING, RING. Harry cursed silently as he lifted Katie off his lap and walked inside to answer the phone. As he walked inside he noticed his neighbor, Bob, looking over the fence at Katie. He shot Bob a wicked glance before he entered the double doors. "Hello?" "Harry, it's me, listen, I just found Katie a job." His wife Marry said. "Really, doing what?" Harry was still thinking about his daughter's large plump breasts. "Helping out the McDonalds. They're real old and could use a hand around their farm. I told them Katie was in need of a job and they offered one. They don't have a lot to pay her with but it will get her away from that god-dam pool. They want her to clean up the house. Katie is capable of that I think. She'll be cleaning their kitchen, living room, bedroom; well, you get the idea. She'll be like a maid I guess. And the good news is she can start today, just drive her down by one-o'clock." "Crap. What about you? Can't you drive her?" "I'll be gone until this evening. See you later honey." Click. She hung up the phone. Harry went into the bathroom to take a piss. He had a ragging hard on and stroked it until he came all over the wall. He cleaned it up and grabbed a beer from the garage. When Harry walked outside, he dropped the beer. He couldn't believe his eyes. His young neighbor Bob was rubbing his daughters huge naked tits. She just sat there with her eyes closed, and chest pushed out. She let Bob fondle her exposed breasts. Bob was enjoying himself, squeezing them, bouncing them and pushing them together, then lifting them up and letting them drop. Bounce, bounce. CRASH! The bottle smashed into the concrete. Bob jumped up. Harry yelled. "Get out!" Bob walked quickly toward the gate. "She asked me to man." Was all he said. "What do you think you are doing?" Harry said to Katie. Katie put her top back on as her father approached, red in the face and hands clenched. "I asked Bob to help me finish putting on the sun block. You were the one who made me put on." "But I was pretty much finished already baby." "Well, you forgot the most important part." She said pointing to her massive breasts. "He was touching your tits!" "Of course he was. It's no big deal; Bob has touched my tits before." She grabbed her tits in both hands and giggled them up and down. "When!" Harry was enraged. "Whenever I sunbath and your not home. I need someone to help with these suckers." She let them drop and they jiggled. "You let him touch your tits before?" Harry couldn't believe his ears.
 "Well, yeah." Katie frowned, "What's wrong with you? Bob's a good friend. There's nothing sexual between us. Get a grip dad. You're such a dweeb." "But..." Harry could barely breath. "You're acting like a jealous boyfriend or something. Who was on the phone anyway?" Katie acted as if she could careless what her father thought. "It was your mom. She said she found you a job at Mr. McDonalds." "That's great. Doing what?" Katie smiled. "I don't know. Sucking old man McDonalds dick. Jesus Katie, I never knew you were such a little whore." Katie's dad fumed and huffed back into the house. "Sucking off old man McDonald," Katie thought. "Now why would mom get me a job like that? It must pay pretty well." Later that day... Katie jumps out of her dad's car, and slams the door. Harry speeds off, kicking dust up as he shots down the driveway. Katie walks up to and knocks on the McDonalds door. Katie stood there in her pleated mini-skirt. Her thin white tank top revealed her lacey bra straps over her shoulder. Her large breasts stretched out the thin fabric and her cleavage protruded out the middle. Her long tan legs crossed each other as she waited at the door. She wore ugg boots, and had her long black hair tied back in a ponytail. She chewed on a piece of gum vigorously and looked out into the empty fields of the farm. She knew she never wanted to be a farmer. "How was she ever going to make enough money to move out of her parents place?" she thought. Mr. McDonald opened the door. He was an older man of seventy, white hair, blind as a bat, and moving as slow as a turtle. "Hi Katie, your mom said you needed work bad." The old man's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw how Katie had filled out into a young woman. Her breasts were exploding out of her tank top. They were massive. So large and round and fuckable. "Wow," he thought, "She's a real woman now. I wonder how old she is? I wonder if she's still a virgin. Does she like to fuck?" "Oh, yes Mr. McDonald. I do. I'll do whatever it takes to move out of my parents house." Katie smiled and entered the old man's living room. She looked around. The place smelled and was a mess. "Great, I've been needing a girl like you for a long time." He grinned. "Is your wife home?" Katie looked around the empty house. "Ah, no, she's out playing bridge with the girls. It's just you and me. Is that okay?" "Well, sure, I guess it's better that way." Katie shrugged. "Right, now we can have a little one on one time, if you know what I mean. The only other time I get to see your cute little ass, I mean face, is at church." "Right, well where do you want to do it?" Katie asked. "Well, I thought we could get started in the bedroom." "That sounds like a good place to start." Katie gulped. She didn't believe it at first but her dad wasn't kidding. Old man McDonald was going to jump her bones! She'd slept with some of her older men in high school before, so she had some experience. She remembered the time she wandered into the girl's locker room when the old black janitor was still mopping up. It was after hours and she needed to take a shower since one of the football players cummed all over her face. He let her in and said he didn't mind her showering while he mopped up just as long as she didn't tell anyone. He said he'd lose his job if they found out he let a girl in after hours. So she kept the secret -- even though he kept mopping up the shower floor while she was in there taking the shower. Now that didn't make sense a whole lot of sense to Katie, but things got steamy after that and she got a big black dick up her ass. Later that year, the janitor ended up getting fired for getting another high school cheerleader pregnant. He said it wasn't his, but the baby was black. And he was the only black man at the school. During that girl's nine month pregnancy, four other cheerleaders got pregnant. Later they all had black babies as well. I guess Katie was the lucky one; she only got fucked up the ass. Another time Katie was failing her biology class and she asked for some extra credit. Her old perverted teacher was willing to pass her if she'd give him some sex-ed tutoring. "But I'm not a teacher," she said. He replied, "But I'm still virgin and don't know what sex is. You've had sex with the entire football team, right? So you know more than me. It's the only fair trade I can think of. I don't want to see you fail my class Katie." "Well, I do know about sex, that's for sure. But sir, Isn't that illegal?" she said. "Don't be silly," he said, "All the other cheerleaders are fucking for grades, just ask them." She asked them and he was right. I think every teacher at that school had his cock up one of their tight little pussies. So she agreed to get fucked by her proffessor. I mean everyone else was doing it right? Every time she fucked her biology teacher after school, he'd raise her grade by one percentage point. Well it took awhile to go from 50% to 100%, but she got the 'A' she deserved and a whole lot of sperm up her cunt. Then there was the time she went in to see the rigid old principal. He bent Katie over his lap, lifted up her skirt to find her panty-less. His paddling turned into a fingering session and that ended up becoming a pussy-fuck session on his desk. Lesson learned, don't suck off five basketball players under the bleachers before a game; there are just too many witnesses. Now she needed to go in and see the principal at least once a week and suck him off or else he was going to tell her parents what a slut she was. What a bummer that was. His dick stank and his sperm tasted like tuna but she did her duty faithfully every week. Bobbing up and down underneath the principal's desk. If that wasn't enough. I think every old pervert in that school had to have a piece of that ass. There was also the fat balding football coach. Well, he practically fucked her before every game. He insisted that she needed to get a new cheerleading uniform at least once a week. Since her uniform was too small for her massive tits; he needed to take her measurements -- in his office. But he kept losing the damn measurements since he was so disorganized and so he needed to retake them again and again. Oh well, no wonder the entire football team was distracted every time she did the splits. Her panties were so tight they rode up her pussy lips into her cunt. "That damn coach never even ordered me that uniform. I wonder why," she thought. "So I've had a little experience with older men," she guessed. "I can handle this." She wondered what position he liked the best. "How do you like it?" She asked. "Me, well, I just want to get it over and done with. I only have enough money to hire you for the week. So the sooner you get at it the better." Katie couldn't believe that Mr. McDonald wanted to fuck her for an entire week. But she needed the money and didn't really care how she got it. Mr. McDonald turned his back to Katie and pulled out a broom from his closet. "Besides, I want to finish before the wife gets home you know. So let's hurry it up." Upon hearing Mr. McDonalds words, Katie stripped her clothes off since she realized he didn't want to waste any time. She sat down naked at the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. Old Man McDonald turned to face her holding the broom. Katie's skirt, bra and tank top where now scattered on the floor. "A broom is a little kinky don't you think Mr. McDonald?" Katie teased. "It can be my dear, but it gets the job done." Mr. McDonald looked at Katie sitting on the edge of his bed. He didn't notice that Katie was naked since his glasses weren't a current prescription. He handed her the broom. "What do you want me to do with this?" She asked holding the brooms knob. "Don't you know how to use it my dear?" He smiled. "Um, Why don't you show me?" She suggested. Now when the old man moved closer to this naked jewel of a peach sitting as bare as could be at the edge of his bed, her naked breasts came clearly into view and he stopped cold in his tracks. She sat there demurely with her legs crossed, her arms leaning back on the bed and her chest pushed out. "Ah, my dear, aren't you cold?" he asked, not sure of what else to say. His heart started pounding and he couldn't think. "Not at all Mr. McDonald. Well I won't be once you warm me up." She giggled. "But now that you mention it, it is a tad bit nippy in here." She looked down at her breasts and noticed her nipples were standing at attention hard and pointy. Old man McDonald instantly got a stiffy. His pants tented out. Her body was absolutely astonishing. He didn't think he'd ever seen a woman with such long creamy legs and such huge breasts. They were perfect in every way. His mouth dropped open but no words came out. When he looked down between her legs. She was completely shaved and smooth like a little girl. "Are you okay Mr. McDonald? I thought you wanted to get busy right away? Did you want to do it in another room or something? I mean, the bedroom is fine, but it's so ordinary." "So ordinary?" he asked, still in shock. "Yeah, who wants to fuck on a bed all the time. I am sure this is where you and you're wife get it on. That is if you can still get it on?" "Oh yeah, I can still get it on." The old man grinned, letting the situation sink in. He'd been thinking she would clean up his bedroom this whole time, but he soon realized that she had been thinking they'd been talking about something else entirely. How she got so confused wasn't something he really wanted to straighten out in his mind. He was more concerned with how to straighten out what was in his pants. "Where do you like to do it?" he asked. "Oh anywhere. It's really up to you Mr. McDonald. I just appreciate the opportunity." Katie smiled as she opened her legs and flashed her pussy. Old Man McDonald grabbed her arm and led her into the kitchen. He got some milk and poured it all over her naked tits. The white liquid dripped down between her cleavage, over her nipples and down the sides of her huge breasts. She leaned her chest out so that the old man could lick the milk up and suck her nipples. He took her huge tits in both his palms, squeezing them tight and sucked so hard that Katie screamed. "Does that feel good?" He groaned. "Ungh, huh." Katie sighed, pretending to like it. She was actually pretty damn cold now and wanted to put her clothes back on. The old man dropped his blue jeans, letting his big dick swing out into the open and sat the girl's bare ass up on the kitchen table. Katie put one foot up on a wooden chair and the other went over the old mans shoulder as Old Man McDonald slide his six inch cock into her tight shaved pussy. It slid right in like a hand into a glove. Katie cried out since he didn't use any lubrication and she wasn't turned on at all. "Mr. McDonald, I think I've changed my mind. I've never had sex for money before and I don't think I should start now. Don't you think this is wrong?" Katie said nervously. Old Man McDonald pushed Katie onto her back so she was laying down on the dinning room table. Her bare skin lay on the wood where he had his coffee every morning, her tits bouncing back and forth as he thrust his pelvis in and out of her tight pussy. He was leaning over her. His lips were still sucking on her nipple. Coaxed: Poolside "Well, let's talk about it my dear. If you want to stop now, then I'm not obliged to pay you. That is if you want to stop. We should talk about it a little more and then decide." "Oh, okay, well, I think we should stop, but I still want to get paid." She moaned. "Yes, but If we stop then I won't pay you anything. Why should I?" Mr. McDonald did not stop of course. He rammed his thick cock in and out of Katie's tight little pussy and watched her huge titties bounce up and down and back and forth. He slapped his dick hard into her tight little cunt. Juices gushed out. He moaned with pleasure. She moaned and bit her lip. There was no denying that letting a strange old man fuck her was seriously letting her father down. Especially after he called her a little slut. However it wasn't like she was trying to enjoy it or anything. She just needed the money and saw it as an opportunity to make some. But she still didn't want to be seen as a prostitute, and didn't want to be called a slut, so she felt like she should stop. "Well, I think we should stop Mr. McDonald. I really don't want anyone to call me names." She gasped as his fat cock entered her. "Like what kind of names?" The old man said as he sucked her tits, slobbering his saliva all over them. "You know, like slut or something like that." Katie said, biting her lip. "Well I don't think you're a slut my dear." Mr. McDonald said and he thrust is dick in and out of her cunt, getting her wet juices all over the dining room table, slapping up against her soft smooth skin with his hairy legs, and reaching out and grabbing her big bouncy boobs, squeezing her soft titties, and licking her nipples. "You're still the cute little girl I've always seen at church. After all these years I still see that cute little girl inside and just want to smile. And to me, you'll always be that cute little girl when I see you smile. God your cute." Katie smiled, "Ah, that's sweet of you Mr. McDonald but I really do think we should stop. I don't think we should do this. I mean, what would people at church think if they found out?" She gasped, as his dick penetrated deep into her pussy. Mr. McDonald didn't really care what Katie was saying. All that mattered was that he was fucking a gorgeous teenager with massive tits, one that was a cheerleader of the football team and a fantasy of every man in those bleachers. Now he was between those sexy cheerleader legs with his fat cock. And what was great was that, he'd been fantasizing about this little slut for a very long time, ever since he first saw her at church and she started developing those massive tits. He heard all the stories of how easy she was. Like the time he heard about when she went in for her first breast exam and Doc Peterson ended up titty fucking her and then she sucked him off still believing it was common procedure. "Well, if we stop, I'm not going to pay you. You understand that, don't you?" Mr. McDonald huffed as his balls slapped up against her ass, ramming his dick deeper and deeper into her tight cunt. He put his hands on her hips and pulled her toward him as he thrust his boney old hips against her soft young thighs, slapping hard into her. Katie thought for a moment, she really wanted that money, but she really didn't want to be thought of as a slut. The old man slid his dick in and out of her pussy faster and faster. Katie orgasmed and cam all over his fat cock. The old man fucked her harder and harder as the juice squirted out of her cunt. "Ah, Mr. McDonald, um, I, ah..." Katie gasped with pleasure. "Oh yes! Yes! Yes Katie!" The old man groaned. Old Man McDonald's body shivered when he shot his load into her tight pussy lips. He orgasmed again and again. Electricity shot out of his cock and into her pussy as he shot out the last of his cum into her pussy. He let his dick slowly slide in and out of her pussy even though he was exhausted. He was feeling truly blessed that he got to fuck the most gorgeous girl in town. He looked down at her perfect tits and gave them one last squeeze. "Well, have you made up your mind my dear?" He asked. "Yeah, let's stop. I'd rather you not pay me than people think of me as a slut. Just promise me you won't tell anyone about this." He stopped moving his hips in and out. "Deal. And you promise me that when you change your mind, you come back to me first. There's a lot to do around here and I can put you to work." "Okay. Can I use the phone to call my dad?' Katie asked. "Sure." Old Man McDonald pulled his dick out of her pussy and took her hand, pulling her to her feet. He handed her the phone and she stood there, completely nude, breasts exposed and all as she called her father in the kitchen. "Dad, I finished up here, can you come and pick me up?" Katie asked. "Well, that was quick, I only just got home." Harry said. "Well, Mr. McDonald is fast as a horny rabbit. I'm ready to come home now." She said. As Katie stood completely naked in Mr. McDonalds living room, the old man's cum dribbled out of her pussy and down her leg. Now the old man hadn't moved and was taking in the beautiful sight of Katie's pink shaven pussy as his cum dripped down her tan leg. Katie's nipples were still red from his hard twisting and ruff sucking. Her pussy was red from his fucking. And her face was blushing from his glances. Now she realized she was still naked in front of him. "My dad's on his way." She said about to walk out of the room. But Mr. McDonald grabbed her by the arm and stopped her. "I'll tell you what. I don't want to send you home empty handed. Here's twenty dollars. How about you suck me off, and we'll call it even." The old man smiled. "I don't know, that's pushing it." Katie backed away. "Well, listen, giving a guy a blow isn't the same as giving him a screw. Now, is it?" "No, I guess your right." "There's dignity in giving a good blow job. I bet you give the best blowjobs on this side of town. Isn't that right?" "Well, yeah. The entire football team said I give the best head around." "You see. Well, how about it?" Mr. McDonald handed her a twenty. "Okay, sure. But you have to promise not to tell anyone. I don't want everyone knowing that I give the best head. Pretty soon I'll be blowing the entire town." Mr. McDonald walked up to her and stuck his dick out with a grin. "I promise." Katie kneeled down, opened her mouth and took his long cock between her lips. She sucked on him deep and hard as she licked him up and down, sliding him in and out of her mouth, sucking up all his juices. Katie moaned as she sucked on it. She bobbed up and down on his cock. She was working for her money now, puttin some neck muscles into it. She moved up and down like air pump on a bike tire. She sucked his tube, her plump lips slurping. Mr. McDonald looked up out the window and noticed Katie's dad pull up in the driveway. Just then the old man shot his load into Katie's mouth. She slurped him all down and swallowed. As she released her mouth from around his cock, she smiled and whipped her face with the backside of her hand. "That was the best blowjob I've ever had. By the way, your dad's here." Mr. McDonald said and he pulled up his pants. Katie jumped up. Her tits bounced up and down and she ran into the bedroom to put on her clothes. Mr. McDonald walked outside. Harry approached the front porch. "So how'd she do?" He asked. "She cleans up real good. You can bring her around tomorrow at the same time." "Sure. She wasn't too much trouble I hope." "Not at all, she's a jewel. Better not let her around any of those young men. They'll just want to get under her skirt and Katie's a nice girl. She's going to wait until marriage right?" Mr. McDonald mocked sternness. "Of course Mr. McDonald. Well I know about them boys around town. It's hard enough just to keep them out of my back yard." Katie popped out of the front door, fully dressed in her skirt and tank top. "What are you guys talking about?" She bounced down the stairs of the porch and her tits bounced along with her. She had forgotten to put her bra on and if her dad looked hard enough, he could see the outlines of her nipples which made him hard. "I was just telling your pop here what a fine blow out job you did. You cleaned me up real nice.' "Thanks Mr. McDonald." Katie leaned over and gave him a kiss on the cheek, but slipped and landed one on his lips. He slipped his tounge out while she lingered, regaining her balance. Katie's dad noticed and grimaced. "See you tomorrow." Mr. McDonald waved. "Okay." Katie smiled, ran to the car and jumped in. They drove away, leaving Mr. McDonald with a big shit-eating grin on his face. In the car, Harry drove silently and Katie looked out the window. "I didn't like the way you kissed Mr. McDonald goodbye." Her father finally said. "God, are you my boyfriend or something? Mr. McDonald is a nice old man. Are you a perve or something? He goes to church and is a good Christian." "I can't take you anywhere can I?" Her dad sighed in disgust. "What do you mean by that?" Katie folded her arms over her chest. "I'm beginning to think my daughter is a big slut. How many guys have you fucked?" "How dare you! Let me out right now." Katie put one hand on the steering wheel. "What? Why?" Harry frowned. "Because you just called your daughter a slut. I'll walk home, thank you." "No you won't young lady." "I can't wait to move out any more. You're a fat bastard; you know that? I'm going to get me a job and make me some money. Don't you worry daddy. I'll find myself an apartment far from you. See you later jerk." Katie opened the door once they pulled up to a stoplight, jumped out and slammed the door. "Get back in here right now!" Her father yelled after her. Katie ran down the street, not looking back. Katie's father watched her go in despair. Katie walked down the sidewalk. "What am I going to do now?" She wondered as she passed a shop window with a 'now hiring' sign in it. She stopped and smiled. "The lord works in mysterious ways." She thought to herself. Katie pushed open the glass door. She walked to the back register where she saw a young nerdy looking boy behind the counter. He had buckteeth and lots of freckles. The boy looked her up and down and couldn't believe his eyes. Katie was the finest thing he'd ever laid eyes on. Her huge tits were perfect. Her long tan creamy legs were begging to be fucked. "Can, can, can I help you?" He stammered. "Ah, yes, I want to know about the job opening." She asked, unaware of the erection growing in the nerdy clerks pants as he starred at her firm ass and large tits. He pushed his glasses back onto the bridge of his nose and cleared his throat. The clerk nodded his head repetatively. "One second lady, let me see go and see if...." He turned and went into the back office. His supervisor wasn't there, but left a note: I'll be back in thirty minutes. Don't fuck shit up. The supervisor was a total dick. He was always bragging about how he had sex with the girls who worked at the store. "Well, maybe now's my chance," the nerdy clerk thought to himself and he took a job application out from the file cabniet and proceeded back to his register. Katie was patiently waiting for him. "So, is there still an opening left?" she asked. Putting her hands behind her back and pushing her boobs out into his face. He almost walked right into them. He was short and eye level with her nipples. He looked up at her face. She was gorgeous. Her lips were plump and looked like great cock sucking lips. "Well, I have several applicants whom already fill the requirements perfectly. But if you would like to fill out this application and step into my office, I'll see what I can do for you. Maybe you have some qualifications I don't know about." The nerdy clerk said in a deep Cary Grant kind of way but his voice cracked. Katie followed the thin clerk, with freckles, and large spectacles into the back office. The nerdy clerk sat behind his supervisor's desk and pointed to the open seat for Katie to sit down. His buckteeth protruded out when he smiled. Katie sat, crossed her legs and filled out the application; the entire time giving the nerdy clerk a great view of her cleavage. He had a raging hard on under his pants and wanted to fuck her hard. Katie handed her application to him and he pretended to look it over. "So um, what are you're special qualifications? How far are you willing to go for your job?" he asked clearing his throat and looking as serious as he could. Long pause. "Well, I won't fuck you, but I'll suck you off. A woman has to have boundry's right." The nerdy clerk gulped. That was a little more than he expected. "Right. Um, okay, well, lets see what you can do." "Now?" Katie asked. "Well, do you want the job or not?" he replied authoritatively. "Yeah, I do, but how much does it pay?" "Um, thirty dollars -- an hour." "Really? That's great! Okay, when can I start?" "Right now." The nerdy clerk stood up and unlatched his belt and dropped his pants. Katie walked over, dropped to her knees and looked up at his little penis. "You've got the smallest thing I've ever seen." "Yeah, well, what are you waiting for? Put it in, ah, your mouth, and ah, show me what you can do." He stuttered. "Okay." She said. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it. Once it was firm and hard, she took it's length in her mouth and went to work bobbing up and down on his cock, sucking and slurping as best as she new how. She was proud of how well she gave head. She enjoyed it, the feeling of being the best. The nerdy clerk couldn't hold himself back. He'd never gotten a blowjob before and Katie's lips were succulent and juicy and he came immediately. His cum filled her mouth and she swallowed him down and smiled. "So do I get the job?" she asked.
 Just then the nerdy clerk's supervisor walked into the store. He could see it on the security video camera feed. The clerk jumped up and ushered her out into the back alley. "Sorry miss, not at this time. Try back tomorrow, same time, same place." He winked at her and slammed the door. "Damn it!" Katie sighed. "How hard is it to get a steady job around here?" Katie walked a few blocks then entered a grocery store. She was hungry and wanted something to eat. She looked up and down the isles but couldn't find anything ready made. So she left and went to a restaurant. She ordered a meal, and ate. But unfortunately the bill was $18.99 leaving her with only a dollar. What would she do? Katie left the restaurant and realized it was getting late. She spent her last dollar and bought a newspaper and looked in the rooms for rent section. She found one room for rent nearby that was the cheapest one she could find. She walked down the street until she found the address. By the time she arrived it was dark out. She knocked on the door and a fat creepy looking man answered the door. He grinned wide when he saw Katie. "What do you want?" He croaked like a frog. His hair was greasy, he needed a bath and his fingernails were dirty. He hadn't shaved in a couple of days and he had a uni-brow. "Well, I was looking for a room." Katie smiled pushing her chest out. "Funny, so is she." The landlord croaked, as he pointed into his living room. Katie leaned in and looked in the living room. There on the sofa was a very fat, very hideous looking middle aged woman who had a bottle of been in one hand and was putting her shirt back on. "You already rented the room to me idiot." The ugly lady said with a grin. "Things can change without warning. Read the contract." The manager smiled wide, looking Katie up and down. Katie realized that she left her bra back at the old man's house and this creep could see her nipples through her tank top. The cool night hair had hardened her nipples and the tank tops thin fabric was not supporting her heavy breasts. It left little to the imagination. She had goose bumps on her skin and really needed a warm place to stay. This one would have to do if she could get it. The manager pulled Katie into the room by the arm. "Now wait one second, you said the room was mine," the ugly lady said still smiling. "Maybe it will still be yours. That depends on her." "On me?" Katie asked. "Well you need a place to stay right?" the manager asked. "Ah yeah, I do. But..." "But what?" "But I don't have that much money." "That's alright, neither does she." The manager grinned. "Hey, we had a deal." The ugly woman stood up to her feet. She was large and fat. "The deal just changed." The manager said. "How much do you have for first and last months rent?" "I actually don't have any money at all." Katie shrugged. "I was hoping maybe I could help out around the place, you know, clean up. I've got a job, and will have some money soon." "She doesn't even have any money," the old lady laughed. "This will be easy." "Shut up! Neither do you." The manager snapped. "Listen," he said to Katie, "This woman is willing to do whatever I want to let her stay her, how about you?" "What do you mean?' Katie asked. "What he means is," the ugly lady chimed in; "I'll suck his dick if he wants me to." "Oh," Katie said. "That's not a problem, I can do that." "You little whore!" said the ugly lady. "Now I said shut up. I'll see how much the little lady wants the room, then I'll decide on who I'll give it to." The manager said. "But I already sucked your dick!" said the ugly lady with a grin. "It's mine." "That was just the down payment. I need both first and last months rent. I charge four hundred a month. That's eight hundred up front. You've only earned half." "You little perverted creep." The ugly woman said and sat back down, legs spread wide on the couch with her beer. Katie noticed the ugly woman wasn't wearing any panties. "Follow me." The manager said to Katie as he led her back into his bedroom. "What did you have in mind?" asked Katie. "Well, that all depends on how bad you want this apartment. You already see the competition you have to deal with is pretty tough. She's willing to suck my dick. Do you have eight hundred dollars? No you don't. So you're going to have to earn it." "How." Katie sighed. "Well, it looks like you'll have to go further than sucking if you know what I mean. If you want the room that is." "Oh, I want the room." Katie looked around at the room. It was a total mess. The creepy greasy manager lifted up the front of Katie's skirt and looked at her panties. Then with one swoop, he tore her skirt off and tossed it aside. He grabbed the top of her tank top and yanked it down below her breasts and let the large melons come bounding out, bouncing and bobbing under the sway of gravity. Then the creep took his dirty hand and slides it down her clean panties and felt her pussy. "What are you doing?" Katie asked. "How much do you want this room?" "This room we're in right now you mean?" "That's right. If you want it you're going to have to earn it." "Okay, what do I have to do?" Katie submitted to the creeps fondling. The creep lay down on the bed and pulled his pants down. "Sit on it," he said. Katie pushed her panites down around her ankles, stepped out of them and got up on the bed, straddling the creepy manager. His huge cock impaled her pussy as she lowered herself down. It was a dirty fucking cock but she closed her eyes so she didn't notice just how dirty it was. "Yes!" He screamed. "Ride me bitch. Your pussy feels so fucking good. So wet, so tight, like a little babies ass-hole. You're a little fucking slut." Katie bounced up and down on his cock. She placed her hands on his fat belly to support herself so she wouldn't fall over. Her tits bounced up and down as she rode his cock. Coaxed: Poolside He fucked her silly. Her hair was a mess. Her body was covered with dirt and grease. He twisted her in every position imaginable and fucked her until midnight. Finally he had cum too many times and couldn't get it up any more and poor Katie was ready for sleep. She rolled off his cock, pulled herself off his long shaft. As she rolled over, his big cock slipped out of her pussy and dropped to the side. She lay down, tired, dirty, and covered in cum. Her large tits were sore from his squeezing and grabbing and slapping and smacking. She had tit fucked him for an hour. He even fucked her up the ass. She was sore all over. "So do I get the room?" Katie asked. "The room is yours honey." The manager grunted. "What about that other woman?" Katie asked. "Oh her, she's a prostitute that lives next door. She was just joking around. No ones lived here for the past year but me. This is my room. You don't mind sharing the bed with me do you?" Moments later... Katie was dressed and walking down the street. By the time she got home, the sun was rising. She crawled into bed and passed out. When Katie woke up, she looked outside and saw her father gardening out in the back yard. She got dressed in her g-string bikini and went out back. He dad looked up. "Still mad at me?", he asked. "No, are you made at me?", She asked. "No." He walked over a gave her a big hug. "So it's time to go back to Mr. McDonalds house for work." "I'm gonna skip it." She laid her head on his big hairy chest. He wasn't so bad looking after all, just a little hairy. "How come?" Her dad was surprised. "He just wants to pay me twenty dollars to suck his dick; it's hardly worth it." "He paid you twenty dollars to suck his dick?" her father pulled away from her and looked her in the eye, his arms still wrapped around her waist. "Don't give me a hard time, I've had a tuff night and don't want to hear it dad." She laid her head back on his chest. "Baby." He said. "Yes?" "You know I love you baby." Her dad said, hugging her gently. "Yes daddy." She said in a baby voice. "I'll gladly pay you fifty dollars if you suck my dick." He said with a smile. "Really?" She said with joy. Fifty dollars was a lot of money to her at this point after all she had been through. "Of course. You can suck my dick all summer, as much as you want. You'll be a rich girl by the end the break. How about it?" "Daddy you're the best." Katie said as she dropped to her knees and pulled her fathers shorts down. She looked up at his eight inch dick. "Wow, dad, you're huge." "Thanks baby, now let's see if you know how to swallow." "Oh yeah dad, I'm good at that." She said as she slid her tounge along his dick. Katie took the entire length of his dick down her throat. Harry sighed and looked up. Bob the neighbor was watching Katie suck her dad's dick and he didn't look too happy with what he saw. Katie was bobbing up and down on Harry's dick like a little girl on a sea saw. Harry just smiled and gave Bob the finger as his daughter deep throated him -- poolside.