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Chapter 6
by JennCarcione
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John's Loft
I consider my options hard. I am not going to get taken like a dirty whore in the back of the SUV for two reasons. Firstly, I would I loose all remaining dignity. Secondly, he would never call me back to continue helping. I can't go home tonight with nothing but a full stomach and a necklace. Even if the necklace is worth a thousand dollars, I wouldn't get more than a few hundred dollars max at a pawn shop. If I go home broke tonight, I don't know how I will be able to ever stop the foreclosure of our home. I look John straight in the eye, place my left hand on his right knee and quietly whisper in his ear, "your loft sounds lovely."
John stares at my legs and says to the driver in his deep, stern, mature voice, "Take us to the loft."
John places his right hand on my left leg. I get a quick chill up my body as his old, cold had touches my skin. John begins rubbing up and down my leg. His hand rides up my golden leg and begins to caress the soft yet firm skin on my inner thigh. With his left hand, he moves my left hand from his knee to his crotch. He places his large, masculine hand over mine. He curls my tiny, soft hands around his shaft and begins stroking it through his pants. After a few moments, he removes his hand from mine. I keep stroking like he just taught me. He nibbles on my earlobe and whispers, "good job baby girl."
His complement makes me smile. He continues to rub, brush, squeeze and own my leg. His hand comes extremely close to my now extremely wet pussy. I subconsciously thrust my hips forward, hoping to feel his masculine fingers. My special place has this dire urge to feel his hands.
John stops, looks makes eyes contact and says, "Not yet baby girl. You'll get your treat soon. Daddy's not ready for you yet." As he finishes his sentence, our car pulls into the basement of a fancy apartment complex in Midtown Manhattan. We park, the doorman opens my door and escorts me out of the SUV. Next, he goes to John's side and does the same. Our driver escorts John and I about 100 yards to a private elevator. Again, John takes the liberty of grabbing my tight and tiny 20 year old butt while we talk. This time, he didn't care to hide it with his trench coat. As we enter the elevator, John slips the driver a $100 bill and says, "Quiet as always." I see the driver nod as the elevator door closes. John enters a special key, waits 2 seconds for a light to turn red to green and hits the P button located above the top floor button on the elevator.
John immediately places all attention on me. He places on hand behind my head and his other hand under my dress firm against my butt. He uses his strong biceps to pin me up against the elevator wall. I feel his chest press against my breasts and crotch push between my legs. His had is firmly groping my nude butt as he puts his thick tongue between my tiny lips. Our tongues connect and he immediately begins licking the entire inside of my mouth. His hand pushes my butt firm against his crotch. He moves his other hand from my head to my other butt cheek and grabs both firmly. John's tongue starts circling around mine as his pelvis starts to thrust. His cock becomes fully erect, pressing firmly against his pants, begging to get out. His thrusts become more intentional. Before I know it, John has my dress once again above my waist. Both hands are controlling my butt. He slips his pinky to the side and without warning, pushes it deep inside my butt. I bolt of shock goes through my body and an uncontrolled, "Ahh ahhh hmmmm" come out of my mouth. This only increases his actions as he thrusts his package against my. He is full on dry humping me through his pants and my panties.
The elevator door opens. The door leads right into his own personal apartment. John takes my dress off and throws it to the ground. He stares at my breasts and smiles, saying, "I knew they would be sexy." He places both hands on my breasts and begins to twist and squeeze. I have to admit, it feels amazing. I starts to pinch and play with my nipples. I stand there, not knowing what to do, and let him have his way with me.
He then lowers my panties to the ground. John smiles and says, "So tiny, so tight, so young. Mmmmmmm." He takes two fingers and begins tickling my clit. I giggle as he lowers me onto his white bedsheets, fingers toying the idea of entering my tiny pussy.
As he fingers me, I begin to forget my surroundings. I close my eyes and embrace his strong fingers. He begins to speed up flickering my clit, which makes me squirm. Moments later, his fingers enter me. His thust deep inside my pussy against my back wall causes me to burst out a loud moan. I begin thrusting my hips, fucking his fingers in return. Eyes closed, I am enjoying the sensation. After about 2 minutes of fucking his awesome hand, I get extremely wet. I'm minutes away from having an orgasm when all of a sudden he stops. Confused and upset, I almost open my eyes and say something, but I feel my pussy fill again. This time, it isn't his fingers, but rather his thick, raw, long cock. He crawls on top of me and starts fucking me like an animal. He tells me "Take my raw, hard dick like a good girl." and I do. His big, raw cock feels amazing inside me. His thick dick is tearing me apart. He begins slapping my tits while he speeds up his thrust. I never knew getting fucked by an old man could feel this good. A second later, my body begins to shake. I tell him, "Daddy it's gonna happen".
John shushes me with his finger, then places it in my mouth. He pushes his dick as ddep as could go - fully inside me, filling every inch of my warm, wet tight pussy. Despite the pain, the pleasure takes over. My vagina releases my cum all over his dick. At the same time, John begins to shoot his warm cum inside my tiny, tight pussy.
I moan, "Give it to me daddy, you earned it and deserve it!" as he pumps his warm, hot stuff deep inside my tight little box. He continues to thrust and moan while he pounds load after load of his thick, white, glue-like cum inside me. After a minute, he finally finished. He kisses me on the lips and slowly pulls his wet, now limp cock out of my cum filled pussy.
I put my dress back on, fix my hair and begin to clean up. I reach for my panties from across the room to a surprise jolt. John darts ahead of my and snatches them. He takes a deep sniff of my completely soaked thong, smiles, and puts it in his pocket. He can tell by my facial expression I am not happy about that. He says, "One moment." He leaves the room and comes back 15 seconds later and throws a pair of old panties at my face alongside a half dozen $20 bills. I pick up the money and the underwear. I put the nasty panties on and place the money in my purse. While I would never in a million years wear this underwear again, the thong he "stole" from me cost maybe $20 from Victoria's Secret, so this is a win for me.
John smirks while continuing, "Have you seen pretty women?"
I lived in New York my entire life. I've seen supermodels every day of my life. Of course I've seen absolutely stunning women. Where is he going with this? I decide to play it humble and kind. Afterall, my mother used to tell me "Never speak harshly to an older man, but appeal to him respectfully as you would to your own father. Timothy 5:1." With that in mind, I smile to John and respond, "I've seen many pretty women. Ladies much much more beautiful than I am. I bet with your looks and experience, you've seen many pretty women yourself?"
He laughs and replies, "I mean the movie. I know you need a few thousand dollars more than I already gave you to pay your bills. I have a proposition for you. I'll give you a credit card for a day to be spent at your pleasure on attire as well as $5,000 cash. In return, you stay in my place for a week and do exactly what I demand. Deal?"
What do you do?
1) Accept Johns proposition to move in for a week.
2) Deny Johns proposition to move in for a week.
3) Counteroffer by offering the same thing but it has to be at your house in Forest Hills, Queens, NYC.
4) John's Point of View (POV)
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Medical debt caused me to do unspeakable things
At 20 years old, I was to drop out of college to cover my parents debt. I resort to meeting people and fulfilling their sexual needs to keep their home from foreclosure.
Updated on Feb 18, 2025
by JennCarcione
Created on Dec 25, 2024
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