Anal pays the rent

It's been a month since her debut on Fucked or Fortune. Lacey still hasn't managed to land another audition for her fledgling career as an actress. Her baby bump rounding out her stomach doesn't help any. She must have written a dozen letters to the studio for Fucked or Fortune, pleading for Danny D's home address so she can at least tell him he'll soon be a father. She's yet to get a single response, and lawyers tell her the waiver she signed is ironclad when it comes to seeking child support payments from the game show host.

To make enough money to pay rent, Lacey has gotten creative. Her landlord Mr. Carl insists she could make "alternative payments" if she'd just spread her legs for him, but the thought of the fat, slovenly man getting his cock inside her sends shivers of disgust through her skin. Instead, inspired by her time on Fucked or Fortune, Lacey has made an arrangement with a nearby adult video store. She works one of their gloryhole booths every Saturday night, letting clients have her ass only, and the store gets ten percent of everything she makes.

It's not too bad of an arrangement, she thinks to herself as she bounces her bubble butt back toward the gloryhole in the wall, her little asshole gripping at the cock inside her. Each push back of her hips seats his cock deeper inside her, something he no doubt enjoys judging from the guttural grunts coming through the wall. With a wall between herself and the men, Lacey is free to imagine they're all young, fit studs. Ever since she lost her anal virginity on Fucked or Fortune, Lacey has become somewhat addicted to anal orgasms and is almost always eager to get another cock up her ass. So far none have managed to go as deep as the black staff member on Fucked or Fortune, but she's had her insides stretched out by fat cocks more times than she can count.

Her open purse on the floor shows the cash she's made with her ass so far tonight, the purse full of hundreds and twenties. More and more clients come around to have a chance at her hot, little asshole with each passing week, so she knows word must be spreading. Since she makes business so lucrative for them, the store has even taken to letting her play her own video feed on the monitor in her tiny booth. She plays the feed from her time on Fucked or Fortune each and every week, and she cums hard, her ass squeezing down on the lucky cock inside her, every time she watches herself lose her anal virginity to a long, black cock on that balancing beam.

After the last cock of the night, a particularly thick one who gaped her good, cums and pulls free of her stretched asshole, she cleans herself up as best she can and pulls her slinky red dress down over the curve of her ass. When she steps out of the booth, she nearly bumps into the portly figure of her landlord Mr. Carl as he zips himself up. A long moment passes as she realizes she must've just had his cock in her ass, the color draining from her face. She resolves then and there to go back on Fucked or Fortune for that 100k so old, fat men don't get to have her lovely, round rump ever again.