Karen the Burger Girl
Copyright© 2025 by G. J. King
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - A high school student working at a burger joint, considers prostitution after a man offers her $50 for sexual services.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Coercion Consensual Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Big Breasts Prostitution
Karen had worked all day and was happy to be finally off work. She worked at the local burger joint for six dollars an hour, and she had just finished an eight-hour shift. Fifty dollars, she thought, how could she ever afford her own place?
It was about nine in the evening as she walked home to her house, where she lived with her mother. Her mother, who had never been married, told Karen she should work hard so she could get ahead in life. Karen had changed out of her uniform into her jeans and sweater for the walk home, and carried her uniform in a small knapsack.
She had worked at the burger joint now for two months and really had nothing to show for it. After two whole months, she thought, I have only saved one hundred bucks.
Karen was a cute girl, dark-haired, with a nice tan and a slim body. She thought her best attribute was her breasts. They were quite large for a girl her age. She wasn’t the most popular girl at school because she didn’t have time to hang out with the other students. Between school, work, and helping out around the house, there wasn’t much time for anything else. She did have a boyfriend, though; his name was Jose. She had been seeing him for a year now, but she didn’t think it was too serious.
Her mind was wandering as she walked along 7th Street toward her house. She usually walked home on 10th Street but chose 7th tonight for a little change. A car honked its horn and pulled up beside her as she walked. The man inside called out to Karen, “How much?”
“What?” Karen replied.
“All I have is fifty bucks,” said the man.
Not thinking, Karen walked over to the car. The man repeated, “All I have is fifty bucks.”
Seeing how cute and young Karen was, he said, “Can you jack me off for fifty?”
Karen thought for a moment. ‘I just worked all day for forty bucks; after tax, I’ll be lucky to get thirty, and this guy wants to give me fifty for jacking him off?’
“Where would I do it?” Karen asked.
“Get in,” he said.
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