I demanded more

I quickly tried to do the math, if I stayed with him for 4 hours and we fuck once, I get $200. But if he's insatiable, it could end up being $50 per fuck or less. I clenched my purse, took a breath and said, "$100 per hour."
He chuckles, "Good girl, never take up on the first offer. I like you already." He pulled up and drove off. After turning left onto Panorama Drive, he asked, "Do you do this often?"
I shook my head, "No, I never got any offers like this. I'm working in the liquor store after all. Booze is my bizz."
He laughed, "Yes, but I thought... You accepted the $50, so maybe you had something going on on the side, you know."
I shook my head, "No, just selling booze." I turned a little in my seat, "What's the deal with you and Crystal? You don't seem to be 'the type'."
He laughed, "Crystal? Well, she's cheap, kind of cheerful and is up for anything. Let's just say, she's easy enough for when I had one of those 'bottoms up' nights. Kind of like last night, but worse." He slowed down for the rail-road crossing, then added, "I'm not sorry about last night, after all now you're here."
After the humpty-bumpty over the tracks he placed his hand on my bare thigh, "Hmmm, nice. You don't mind, do you?"
I shook my head and slid his hand further to my crotch, "No, I like it," then pressed his fingertips awfully close to my panties on my inner thigh, "but this is better."
He almost swerved into the left lane, then laughed, "We're definitely going to have a great time, Lisa, I like you more and more."
I grinned, "I really hope so. Why do you come all the way out here? You certainly don't seem to belong here."
He glanced at me, "Sandy Shores? It's just a convenient stop on my way home, although I rarely make it there. Right now I should be heading to a meeting, but hey, having fun is more important to me right now."
I laughed, "Well, if you can afford it..."
He laughed and nodded, "Yes, I can. Oh yes, I can." He removed his hand from my thigh and slowed down for a left turn just after Yellow Jack Inn, then turned onto Route 68.
"Where are we heading?" I asked.
"The Motor Motel, not very fancy, I know, but not much choice out here," he said as he sped up to the limit.
I shrugged, "I guess it's okay. I never stayed there before."
He laughed, "So you're selling booze and never stayed at the Motor Motel. Where do you go for some fun?"
I thumbed over my shoulder, "The Yellow Jack Inn usually, although now that I work nights, I rarely go there."
"Hmmm, I can't say I've been there myself. I have seen it, of course, on the outside that is." He slowed down as the motel came in sight, "It's not my kind of place."
I nodded and he parked the car on the parking lot. He dug in a pocket of his jacket and handed me a key, "Room 7, I'll be right there."

I got out of the car and looked around at the doors, then headed towards number 7. I glanced over my shoulder and watched him head for the office. I was getting a little nervous and excited at the same time. I could be making more money this morning than I would be working all week. I entered the room and took a breath. It was simple, clean enough, and -as he had said- not fancy. There wasn't any seating, just a bed, a dresser and in the back a door leading to the bathroom. I sat down on the bed, unsure what to do. Then I heard footsteps approaching and Roger stepped inside holding three boxes stacked on top of each other. He placed them on the dresser and closed, then locked, the door.

"Breakfast," he said as he picked up one box and handed it to me, "Again, not very fancy, but it's nice."
I opened the box and inside were several film-wrapped luxurious looking sandwiches inside along with a thermos flask and a cup, some bags of sugar and cream. I filled the cup from the flask, the smell of strong coffee reached my nose fast. I chuckled, "Not bad for a motel like this."
He shook his head, "No, I ordered it up ahead, they normally don't do breakfast, but money goes a long way."
I nodded, "Speaking of which, I'd like to see some money before we do anything."
He laughed and dug in his pocket, then pulled out a clip with money. He counted and pulled out several bills, "Here is $400 for the morning until 1pm. Is that okay?"
I happily accepted the money, "Yes, that's what we agreed on," and put it in my purse, then got some condoms out and placed them on the night stand nearby.
"No, no condoms, Lisa, I like to feel what I'm doing." he said with a frown and pulled two more $50 bills from the clip, "This will cover for that, I'd think."
I swallowed, then started to protest, "I never do it without."
He shrugged, "I'm clean, I don't have any diseases and if you get pregnant it's your problem. Take it or leave it."
I was on the pill since I didn't want to risk the same fate as my mother. You never knew what would happen if a condom rips or goodness knows what else. I nodded slowly, "Okay, I'll take it," and accepted the money, then put both the money and condoms away in my purse.
He smiled, "Good girl," and grabbed the second box, "Now let's have breakfast first."
He plopped down on the bed and stretched before opening his box, then unwrapped a sandwich and took a big bite. I sat back against the head board and peeled the film off a sandwich myself and began to eat. I suddenly realised I was more hungry than I had thought and eagerly ate the sandwich.
We didn't speak much while we enjoyed the food. I watching him finish his last sandwich while I sipped from my coffee. He filled a cup for himself and watched me for a moment then said, "Now strip for me, but keep your panties on."

I got up from the bed and took a few steps away from it, then started to gyrate my hips while slowly taking off my top. He smiled as I revealed my belly, then my black lace bra and finally threw the top onto the bed. I continued to gyrate my hips while I turned around, bent a little forward and slipped my skirt over my hips and ass down my thighs and let it drop onto my ankles. I stepped out of it and picked it up, then threw it onto the bed as well. With my back turned to him, I unclasped my bra and holding the straps I turned again to face him, bent forward to give him a good view of my breasts as I freed them from my bra. I wiggled my torso and he smiled at my jiggling breasts, then I threw my bra onto him and he laughed.

"Not bad, not bad, with a little training you could be a stripper," he said still grinning, then patted on the bed next to him. I climbed on the bed and sat down next to him. He placed a hand on my thigh and caressed it moving slow towards the inside and up. "Take off my clothes for me."
I removed his jacket while he lifted his hand off my thigh for a moment, then began unbuttoning his shirt. His fingers trailed over my inner thigh and along the fabric of my panties on my crotch. I hummed soft in response. He removed his hand again to pull it out of the sleeve of his shirt, then replaced it on my thigh again, his fingertips brushing over my folds. I moaned soft while unbuttoning his pants, then he removed his hand as I bent over, went on my knees to take off his shoes. He immediately placed his hand on my ass and slid his fingers down to my folds, pressing them lightly against my entrance. While I took off his socks he was massaging me on the crotch of my panties, which were probably getting very damp by now and I felt him pressing more and more into me, causing me to moan. When I began to move back he held his hand firm in place, "Stay, my girl."

He lifted his hips when I reached for the waistband of his pants and underpants, slipped them both down his thighs and pulled them off. His cock was already quite stiff and not knowing for certain what he wanted I reached out for it. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and felt his fingers move the crotch of my panties away, then slipping two between my wet labia. He felt around my entrance and I moaned longingly, then slipped them inside a bit further. Almost immediately he pulled them out and as I looked at him, he sucked my juices off them.
"Hmmm, nice," he said, then moved behind me and pulled my panties halfway down my thighs.
He began to rub the tip of his cock between my labia and occasionally pressed a little into my entrance, while his other hand reached around my hips and felt a fingertip move to my clit. I moaned as it made contact. His fingertip began to make small circles over my clit and with each completed circle I felt his cock pushing a little more into my wet slippery entrance. His glans wasn't even past my pelvic muscles as I began to gyrate my hips while moaning longingly. He gave a playful slap on one of my buttocks and said, "Hold still."
I stopped gyrating my hips and he continued to push into me slowly, as if my clit was some sort of winch. I was getting more and more aroused and wanted him to speed up, but didn't dare saying as much. As he slowly gained more and more of my depths I felt him stiffening further. Then -after what seemed a delicious arousing eternity- he was fully inside me and his tip brushed somewhat painful against my cervix. He held still while his fingertips continued the circling on my clit and I began to shudder, my pelvic muscles gripping the base of his cock. The sweet pain of my cervix ebbed away and he slowly began to pull back, until only his glans was still inside me. Then he suddenly thrust hard into me while pressing firmly on my clit. I moaned loud in delight and shuddered as a sudden wave of pleasure ran through me. He pulled back again while circling my clit, then as he pressed hard he gave another quick deep thrust. I arched my back and moaned loud while my hips shuddered from pleasure. He held his cock deep inside me while he resumed his circling. I felt his other hand on my buttocks. My pelvic muscles began to tighten and relax around his shaft from my longing for more. He slowly pulled back, then completely out and I gasped from the sudden emptiness. Suddenly I felt something slipping between the crack of my ass and press against my sphincter, I tensed up in surprise. I became a little worried, I wasn't into anal sex at all. I heard him chuckle and was about to say something when he suddenly drove his cock hard into me. It seemed almost as if it was deeper than before and I threw my head back as jolts of pleasure coursed through me. Then he made tiny thrusts deep inside me, pressed firmer on and slightly into my anus and I lost it. The jolts of pleasure spread through my pussy, into my womb, through my belly and then seemed to fill me completely. He suddenly thrust with short deep strokes into me. With shudders and shakes I came. My pussy spasmed on his cock while he kept on plunging into my depths. When my climax began to ebb he slowed down and finally stopped and pulled out.

He climbed off the bed and picked up the last box from the dresser and placed it in front of me.
I looked at it and asked, "More food? I have had enough."
He grinned and shook his head, "No, something else. Open it."
I opened the box and my eyes widened at the contents. A variety of boxed sex toys were in it, a vibrator, a relatively small dildo, some fluffy cuffs, and when I lifted those out, I saw a bottle of lubricant, a collar (with leash) and a -gasp- anal plug.
He chuckled at my gasp, "Don't worry, we're not going to use everything now. I don't think you're ready for the plug, but I think you can handle the rest?"
I blushed slightly and nodded, "I'm not into anal stuff, you surprised me. The rest I can handle."
He looked somewhat concerned, "It didn't hurt, did it? Your reaction was... well, climatic," and laughed.
I nodded slowly, "It didn't hurt and it surprised me and... even made my orgasm... stronger. But I don't think I'd do it again, if I was given the choice."
He smiled, "Don't worry, it won't get worse than that. For now." He pulled the box closer to me, "These are all new, so you don't have to worry about anything. First you're going to take that vibrator, put the batteries in it, then turn it on at a low speed. Then you slip it inside your delicious pussy, all the way, and cover the end with your panties. Understood?"
I looked at him with a little surprise, then nodded, "Okay, if that's what you want." I wasn't a stranger to vibrators and knew all to well the delicious effect they can have on me.
He chuckled, "Yes, that's what I want."
I opened the package and did as he instructed. I slipped it easily deep inside me while it gave a soft hum, then put my panties back in place. I closed my eyes for a moment with a soft moan, then took a deep breath, "Now what?"