Jenny pays for her room

Jenny walked into the reception area and Gary stood to meet her.

"Are you ready, Jenny?" he inquired.

"I sure am! Lead me to the offending mess," she giggled back. Jenny wasn't sure why she felt so comfortable with this man all a sudden but she was mildly curious as to what he wanted her to do.

He led her to a back room. It had no other doors or windows, just a bed, and a dresser. The walls were the same color blue as the room Jenny was staying in and the floors were covered by low pile brown carpeting. He closed the door behind her.

"You are a college girl, Jenny?" he asked as he locked the door.

"Yes I am, sir. I'm a sophomore at Evergreen State," she volunteered quickly. She wasn't entirely sure why but she felt a deep-seated need to answer his questions. Everything just felt right to Jenny and that made her feel a bit giddy.

"I was thinking the best way to pay off your $25 debt is to have sex. Is that OK with you, sweetheart?" Gary asked as he took his mask off revealing his coyote-like grin.

Jenny didn't even think before answering. "That sounds fair," the coed nodded back as she felt he pussy begin to dampen.

"Good. Why don't you take off your mask."

After she took it off and tossed it to the side, he said, "I want you to look at the mirror on the wall and state your name, age, and university. Then I want you to smile and say 'I'll be your slut for the evening'." He laughed as she turned to the mirror, flashed her pearly white teeth, and said, "I'm Jenny Song. I'm a 20-year-old sophomore at Evergreen State and I'll be your slut for the evening!" The girl had a wide grin on her face as she made the declaration and felt this was a totally natural thing to say.

He sat on the bed. "Now why don't you get on your knees between my legs and suck my cock, Jenny. Don't you dare get me off yet though. I'm saving that for your tight cunt".

Jenny nodded and got on her knees, feeling a strong urge to make him happy for some reason she didn't understand. She unzipped his pants and pulled them down, then did the same with his boxers. His six-inch white cock popped into view and Jenny began gently jerking it. As it hardened, she stopped and licked her way up the shaft, ignoring the cell phone in his hand as he recorded her ministrations.

She worked her way to the top, swallowed his cockhead, and teased it with her tongue a bit before releasing it. Jenny smiled up at him for a second and said, "You best tell me when to stop. Otherwise, it'll be your fault." Then she took his rod into her mouth and started gently bobbing up and down on it. She ran her tongue along the underside of his manhood as she slid up and down. It only took a couple of minutes before he told her to stop.

Jenny dragged her lips up his shaft one more time before she sat up and released his fully erect dick.

"Damn girl!" the motel owner exclaimed, "You are a pro at this!"

She offered him an impish grin. "I'm in a sorority. I get practice," Jenny offered with a wink. In the back of her mind, the girl was shocked at what she was saying but the words felt perfect when they tumbled out of her mouth and the doubt faded quickly.

"Are you ready to fuck, slut?" Gary growled lewdly.

"Yes, sir. You have no idea how wet I am for you!" she sang back as she stood and took her shorts off. In the back of her mind she was amazed that his crude talk was making her so hot and bothered. Normally a guy that called her a slut got a slap upside his head but she had an overwhelming need to please him that she just couldn't resist.

Gary turned his phone off and put it on the dresser. He needed both hands and felt confident the cameras in the room would do a better job anyway. He watched as her shorts and then panties hit the floor. She smiled at him as she pulled her top off and tossed it in the corner, followed shortly by her bra.

"How do you want me, boss?" Jenny purred at him. She was so turned on, she'd never felt so wet and tingly before. The coed wasn't exactly sure what about Gary excited her so much but she knew she wanted him inside her.

"Lay on the bed, open your legs, and play with yourself for a minute. Why don't you show me how much you need this cock, sweetie", he asked with a smile on his face, so happy the old spell was still working its magic on her.

Jenny climbed on the bed and spread her shapely legs. Gary took a moment to study her perfect curves and marvel at how toned her body was. He was still surprised at how small her 5'2" athletic frame looked on the king-sized bed. She smiled at him as she started rubbing herself, those practiced digits took turns caressing her clit and occasionally sliding deep inside her drenched slit. Gary could smell her musk filling the room as she began to moan under the tender touch of her supple fingers. It didn't take long before the motel owner pulled off his shirt and climbed into the bed.

"You don't mind that I'm recording this, do you? You are fine with me doing whatever I want to do with it right, Jenny?" he asked as he climbed between her legs.

"I don't care. I just need your cock, mister!", the girl replied breathlessly.

"You're going to be loud for me won't you? I want to hear you enjoy a good fucking, baby," he grumbled as he slid her legs on either side of his hips and started rubbing his cockhead on her delicate womanhood. "I want to hear my little whore."

"Yes, sir," she purred. "I'm your 25 dollar college whore."

"Oooooooooo," she moaned as she felt his cockhead enter her slick pussy. He slid deep inside her until she felt his balls touch her.

Gary felt like he was in heaven as her tight tunnel hugged him as he bottomed out. He put his palms on the bed, bent over, and looked her in the eyes. "This is the best $25 I've ever spent, slut." Without waiting for a reply, Gary sat up, grabbed her hips, and started fucking her hard.

"God, oh my god!" Jenny began moaning. "You're so big, so hard!"

Gary paid her no mind as he kept pounding into her. The room filled with the sound of flesh meeting flesh as he thoroughly enjoyed her tight cunt holding on to his cock, she was so wet, so tight.

"Yes, fuck me harder, sir. Harder!" Jenny groaned as he continued to piston in and out of her silky channel. He kept driving into her, relentlessly for what felt like a lifetime to the enraptured coed.

He could feel his cock tensing up. He was used to the occasional housewife or middle-aged business exec stopping by, not a young, tight coed. He kept fucking her, determined to enjoy every last second.

"Yes, yes!" Jenny started screaming as she felt the passion building between her thighs.

Gary felt her tense up as her orgasm began. He could hear her moaning, screaming, and knew he wouldn't last. The man grabbed her hips and thrust as deep as he could before his rod exploded, painting her womb with what felt like gallons of cum. He rolled off to the side and stared at the ceiling as tried to catch his breath.

A few minutes later, he turned toward Jenny and said, "I think that was worth $25."

She lay there wordlessly... spent, feeling his seed leaking from her freshly used kitty.

He sat up, got dressed, and walked to the door. "Checkout is at 11, Jenny. Let me know if you need anything," he said matter of factly as he walked out the door, leaving the tired coed to get dressed and go back to her room.