Chapter 2

That night, Karen looked at herself in the mirror. She thought if she could just jack two guys off every night, which would be a hundred a night, seven hundred a week! With that kind of money, she could get her own place, buy nice clothes, and even get a new car. She lay down on her bed and started to rub herself as she thought about the guy’s dick that she had jacked off. She thought about how great his hands had felt as they massaged her tits. She rubbed her clit until she came and then dozed off into sleep.

The next day, she looked at the guy’s number on her dresser, John Krone. She thought she had better get some more experience before she called him up. Since it was Saturday, she didn’t have to go to school. So, she threw on her jeans and sweater and left the house. She headed for 7th Street around where she’d been picked up the night before. She walked up 7th Street, then down 7th Street. For two hours, nothing happened. Nobody seemed to even notice her. Then, around noon, a pickup pulled up next to her. An old guy, maybe fifty, said, “I’m looking for some company. Are you interested?”

Without hesitation, Karen went over to the pickup and got in.

“Tom’s my name, sweetie.”

“Hi, Tom,” Karen replied.

Tom couldn’t believe a girl this young and cute was in his truck. “I’m staying at Motor Inn 8 on the Interstate. I thought we could go over there.”

“I need my fifty bucks up front, mister.”

Tom reached into his pocket and got fifty from his wallet.

“Here you go, sweetie.”

Tom pulled into the Motor Inn 8 and found a parking spot. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of Karen and her jeans. Most hookers didn’t look this hot up close. Karen didn’t say anything to Tom, but her mind was churning. She wanted to jack this guy off and get out of the truck.

Tom turned off the truck and said, “The room is 228, upstairs.”

Karen was hoping she could jack him off in the truck, but reluctantly got out and followed Tom to the room. It was your typical motel room. As soon as Tom had closed the door and sat on the bed, Karen sat down beside him and started to undo his pants. “Eager little girl, aren’t you!” Tom said.

Karen pulled Tom’s dick out and started playing with it. It was a lot bigger than the guy she had jacked off the night before. Tom lay back as Karen did her work. Tom’s dick was fully erect, and she was pumping hard when Tom pulled Karen back and tried to kiss her. Tom looked at her beautiful face and said, “Let’s see some skin sweets. I can’t wait to see those big titties!”

Karen thought there wouldn’t be anything wrong with giving the man a little look. So she stood up and slowly took off her sweater. Tom started playing with his dick while he shimmied his pants off his ankles. “Now the bra, honey bunch!” Karen undid the bra and took it over her head, exposing her tits.

“Like honey dew melons, baby, let’s have taste!”

Tom jumped up and started kissing Karen’s tits. Jose had never paid much attention to her tits, and it was some wild sensation to have this old man with a hard-on suck on her.

Tom was sucking on the nipples, licking the underside of each tit, leaving a saliva glaze all over Karen’s mammaries. Tom’s hands slid down to Karen’s jeans and were undoing the button fly. Karen realized what was happening, but before she could react, Tom had the jeans down around her ankles. “Let’s see that sweet ass, baby,” as Tom got behind her and pushed her gently onto the bed.