Thoughts

As the night went on, I thought more about Megan's potential work. Whilst I still loved the idea of having her dancing on a stage for a bunch of onlookers, her working as an Uber driver had its own appeal. She'd drive stranger after stranger, all of which could be open for an additional offer. All these thoughts have me hard as a rock.

I'd given Megan some space for tonight, but that all changed when I entered the bathroom as she brushed her teeth. She was fresh out of the shower, with only a towel wrapped around her body. As I approached, her smile reflected in the mirror.

"Took you long enough." She said as she rinsed her mouth.

"Well, I figured you needed some time to think."

"What a gentleman."

I put my hands on her hips. "So any thoughts?"

"Hmm, I dunno yet."

"Well, you know, we really could do with the extra money for other things too."

"Like?"

"Like that horse set up Quentin has."

"Mhmm... That would be good."

I slid a hand under the towel that wrapped around her body and begin rubbing her entrance. "I know nothing will make you cum harder."

"It sure won't."

"But I can still try." Suddenly, I rip her towel off, flaunting her naked body to the mirror. I then pushed on her neck, causing her to gasp as she braced her hands on the sink. Next, I moved my hand out of the way and slapped my hard cock against her slit, to which Megan whimpered. As I rubbed it against her, I said, "You know you could sell this pussy?"

"What?"

"Think about it. If you did the Uber thing, you could pick up plenty of guys who'd want to fuck you."

"Mike..."

"And I'm sure plenty of guys would pay to fuck a stripper."

"You like the thought of that, don't you?"

I slapped her ass. "You fucking know it. Now, do you want this dick?"

"Mhmm. Yes, Mike."

"Beg for it."

"Please give me your cock Mike. I need it. I need dick more than anything."

"That's what I like to hear."

With nothing left to do, I press my tip inside of Megan. Her wetness envelopes my cock as he pushes deeper inside of her. Next, I grab her hair and start plowing her. I start slow, but it wasn't long before I was ramming her cunt with reckless abandon. All my little whore could do was scream like a banshee as I pounded away. As I did so, I watched her in the mirror and pondered what it'd be like to have others watching her poledance, or from a distance as she fucked others in the back of our car.

My perverted thoughts added fuel to the fire burning inside of me and caused me to suddenly erupt inside of Megan. Despite this, I continued ramming her until she joined me in orgasmic bliss, shuddering throughout her own climax. She almost fell over, but I held her up, and then pulled her in tight for a hug. As she caught her breath, Megan said "Fuck... I needed that."

I kissed her neck. "So did I.”