Jennifer thinks of a deal!

(originally posted by FrauMannelig)

Meanwhile, Jennifer sat in Kevin's SUV in front of the upscale strip club downtown. When she had wished for a new car, she never suspected she'd never drive it! In fact, her Ferrari still stood untouched in their driveway. Whenever Jennifer got the duty to drive her little sex slut daughters around the country, she had to use the SUV with the large leather backseats. She sat strapped behind the wheel, silently cursing her daughters for making her wear a black cocktail dress.

And nothing else.

"Hey, Sweetie!" a huge, visibly overweight man called out for her from the sidewalk. God! That guy was almost seven feet tall!

"Piss off!" she shrilled.

"No can do." the man chuckled. "Are you Missie Jones?"

"Oh fuck NO!" she wanted to scream, but obediently managed a breathed "yyyess." Her daughters had promised her to send someone from the club down to her car, and they gave her orders to like that man. As in LIKE like him...

Since the girls all adored the way Jason Henderson called women "Missie" in his songs, the three brats called Jennifer "Missie Jones", but their dad "Kevin" or "pimp". So anyone who knew that Jennifer went by "Missie Jones", was sent to her by the brats. And that meant... Jennifer felt a weird, queasy feeling in her stomach. She wanted to despise that walking barrel, but her daughters command played havoc with her true feelings. In fact, she started to get a crush on the man. He must have some big man-meat, if his body size was any indicator...

"I wanted to fuck that little girl who calls herself Gemslut, but she told me to come see you first." the fat giant said and squeezed himself into the backseat of the SUV. "Come here, Missie! Ride me!"

Jennifer had to calm herself down as she unstrapped, opened the driver's door and strode to the backseat door. The huge man had already opened his belt and Jennifer just needed to pull to remove the trousers of her lover. It was completely unclear to her how she could fall for such a swine... she sniffed at the pants. They smelled like roses. She looked questioning into the man's face.

"Yeah. I like to smell good." the guy said. "And my girls like it. Don't you?"

"Oh, sure." Jennifer said timidly. His friendly basso voice turned her on. Like his smell of roses and his huge belly! And his cleanly shaved face and his huge cock! She cursed Annie to order her to like the first guy they'd send along, but she couldn't change it. She lusted after this guy.

"Okay, lover-boy, let's make this a quick first round." she said as she climbed onto his enormous, fat cock.

"Wow, you have balls, lady, to not wear any underwear under your little black dress!" commented her big hunk and cupped Jennifer's large breasts through the fabric of her cocktail dress. His cock abruptly slid into Jennifer's pussy all the way, and she felt the urge to hop up and down to ride him out, savoring him inside her and his hands from below, fondling her tits. It didn't take long until they both rode on a orgasmic wave of passion.

She bent her lips down and kissed his chest - that was all she could reach while impaled on his member.

"You may call me Gonzo." her lover suddenly said.

"Wait." Jennifer giggled lightly, still stroking his big hairy belly with her petite hands. "That's the name of this strip club!"

"Yeah, I'm the owner of Gonzo's. I'm a multi-millionaire thanks to this etablissement, and several others. I have girls under my contract who'd outfuck even such a professional like you are."

Jennifer paled when he called her a professional whore, but his next words made her pale even more.

"Do you know that your coworkers Gemslut and Red Gash are worth millions? And they just go in here and cash in a few hundred bucks with their lap dances?"

"I... know." she said, gasping as she came to another orgasm, and another, in quick succession, while her lover was slowly wilting inside her. Jennifer realized they hadn't even used protection.

The big man under Jennifer's thighs was sighing. "You're not just the coworker of Gemslut and Red Gash, aren't you?"

Jennifer thought furiously. This guy wanted to take advantage of her and her children. The way her daughters treated her, she had no problems with him giving them a lesson. And really, how much worse could he be in comparison with Kimmi and Annie? Not really much. And she really LIKED liked him, although he was a fat pimp who owned a chain of bordellos. On the other hand, he cared about his girls. Or why else would he wear that rose perfume?