Karen closed the door of her beat up old Buick and went into the Shangrila Club through the side entrance. She had to get her paycheck from Sam Garvey today, that was just all there was to it. Otherwise, that check she had written to the landlord would be totally worthless!
"Yeah, conic on in!" Sam Garvey called from within his office. "Mah door is always open to y'all!"
Karen slipped inside, leaving the door open behind her. Garvey was seated at his desk, a fat, jovial-looking man in a custom-tailored, very loud, Western cut suit.
"Why, Karen, my favorite flower!" Garvey sighed as he saw who it was. "What can I do for you this fine morning, sweetheart?"
"Uh, I wondered if it might be possible for me to pick up my check today, instead of tomorrow, Mr. Garvey?" Karen smiled her sweetest, most timid smile.
"Tomorrow's payday, honey, not today!" Garvey said evenly, the smile hardening on his features. "Course, for a pretty thing like you, some kinda accommodation might be reached."
"What kind of accommodation?" Karen asked warily.
"Oh, if y'all was to kinda come over here and sit on my desk and let me pour some cock to you, darlin', I just might slip your check and a little somethin' extra in your purse before you leave!" Garvey chuckled.
Karen winced. It wasn't that she had never made it with her boss before. Indeed, it was Sam Garvey who had broken her into the play-for-pay trade a year ago, showing her how she could supplement her cocktail waitress earnings with "outside income" – with a percentage going to Sam Garvey, of course!
It was just that she found Garvey personally repulsive and she had made a vow with herself never to ball him again for any reason. The thought of doing so now – paycheck or no paycheck – made Karen physically ill.
"Uh, that's a mighty attractive offer, Mr. Garvey, but I had a date last night who tired me out completely. I doubt I could perform well at all today," Karen lied. "Why don't we just take a raincheck on our little get-together and do it later in the week?"
The overbearing bar owner was too shrewd to be taken in by Karen's promise. He pressed the silent alarm under his desk.
Karen saw him hit the alarm and turned to leave the office, but it was already too late. The doorway was filled with the tall, muscular form of Buck, the bouncer/bartender.
"You call me, Mr. Garvey?" Buck asked.
"Yeah, Buck, I want you to hold Missy Karen's hand over there on the couch, while I see how well she performs the chores of her profession. You see, she's reluctant to give me a little demonstration, if you can imagine such a thing!" Grey laughed.
Buck laughed too, a booming, guttural howl that Karen had often heard just before the giant bouncer went into action against some hapless patron and broke his jaw. In a twinkling, Buck had grabbed Karen's right hand and bent the thumb back in a pain-searing come-along hold; he dragged her to the couch and sat her down.
"Ahhhh! Christ, you big ape, you're killin' meee!" Karen screamed in agony.
"That's right, Buck!" Garvey complimented his hired goon. "You don't pay her no mind now, just hold her right there and don't let her up!"
The fat bar owner got up and unzipped his slacks, moving over to shut his office door. Karen screamed again and Buck slapped her.
"Hey, what's going on here?" a male voice asked from the hallway.
Karen recognized the voice at once – it was Jason Marks, the young, good-looking dishwasher who had breezed into town just last week. Jason was a tall, lanky man with the long, sinewy muscles of a gymnast. He was clearly no match for the mountain-like Buck.
Jason was in the room now, his handsome, boyish face creased with an incredulous expression as he saw what the wealthy bar owner and his hired goon were planning. He took a step toward Buck and Garvey.
"Now, you just back your way out into the hall and shut that fuckin' door behind yourself, boy!" Garvey growled. "This ain't no concern of yours!"
Buck let go of Karen and turned to face Jason. The scared bar girl jumped to her feet and ran for the door.
"You bitch!" Buck screamed, bounding after her. "Come back here!"
Karen saw what happened out of the corner of her eye, from the hallway. Jason's foot came up so fast, she could barely focus on it. The dishwasher's shoe caught the onrushing bartender in the nuts and the huge man bellowed like a wounded ox and doubled over. Jason hit him once, on the side of his massive neck, and Buck slumped down to the floor.
"You're fired!" Garvey screamed at Jason, confronting him.
"You're a tub of shit!" Jason told the bar owner, kicking him calmly in the balls, as he had felled Buck.
Garvey's normally florid face went white and he sunk to his knees next to the unconscious bouncer. Jason drew back a fist but Garvey gasped and passed out before he could throw the punch.
"Oh, Jesus, let's get out of here!" Karen shouted to Jason, grabbing him by the hand and practically dragging him out the side door with her.
"Hey, all my stuff's back there!" Jason protested as the pretty hooker drug him to her old car.
"Listen, when Buck and his boss get up off the floor, your life won't be worth two cents in this county!" Karen told the man frantically. "You helped me, now I'm going way out on the old limb to help you. You want my help or not?"
Jason grinned. "Well, drive on, Lady," he chuckled.
Karen shook her head in exasperation and started her old car. They tore out of the parking lot and headed out of town.
"Well, I guess I ought to thank you for rescuing me from a fate worse than death, Jason!" Karen laughed nervously.
They were parked outside of town, on an old side road leading out to a big ranch property. Karen was fearful about the future but she was tremendously relieved to be out of town and safe for the moment. "Hey, I did you what I though was a real favor back there," Jason said, obviously a little irritated by the girl's flip attitude. "Did you want to fuck that gorilla, Garvey?"
Karen leaned over and kissed Jason lightly of the lips. "No, I sure didn't," she whispered softly. "Thank you for being so gallant."
Jason worked one arm over the back of the seat and around Karen's shoulders. He smiled winningly at her and drew her to him again, his mouth opening as their lips touched.
It's been so long since I've kissed a man for myself, not because he paid me to do it – Karen opened her mouth to Jason's questing tongue. The thought thrilled her almost as much as the man's darting tongue in her mouth.
"Ummmmm, ohhhh!" Karen hummed, sucking at Jason's tongue as it roamed excitedly all over the roof of her mouth and tangled with her own in slippery lust.
Jason's hand dropped onto Karen's left tit and a tremendous flash of desire flamed instantly to life in the girl's breast. Karen felt like a high school girl on her first date, and the pureness and innocence of it all somehow made the male fingers gently kneading her fleshy mounds all the more exciting.
Karen sucked hard-on Jason's tongue, tickling its tip as if it were an imprisoned cock. Jason moaned down deep in his throat and undid the buttons lining the front of Karen's blouse, freeing her huge globes. The horny ex-dishwasher grabbed a handful of spongy tit in each palm and squeezed with tender, teasing strokes that soon had Karen gasping and sighing with each sensitive prod and pinch.
Jason broke off the kiss and ogled the shimmying flesh in his hands hungrily. "Every night, I'd see most of these two beauties in that skimpy costume you wore at the club!" he panted excitedly. "Gotta see ALL of 'em!"
The ex-dishwasher released his grip and saw both of the twin treasures bob and sway to a slow stop in the dusky light. They were big, round, and beautiful and it gave Karen a huge jolt of satisfaction and excitement to see Jason drooling over her sumptuous knockers.
"God! They're gorgeous!" Jason breathed in awe.
Karen cooed happily as the man's lips sucked in her right nipple and his hand went back to work on her cunt. Little zaps of pleasure were arcing out of both titties, igniting a melting onrush of lust in her cunt.
"Baby, I love it!" Karen crooned ecstatically. "Keep licking 'em, darlin', lick my hot boobies!"
Jason growled happily and licked Karen's big knobs with abandon, just the way she liked it. He bunched the jellying spheres in close together with his hands and lashed at the jutting pink tips with his tongue until Karen was squealing with desire and grinding her cunt down onto the car seat.
"Feed 'em to me, while I get that hot snatch of yours into play!" Jason commanded Karen, releasing her tits and guiding her own hands up onto the sides of her large jugs. "Oh, yeah, baby, I'll feed them to you!" Karen murmured heatedly. "Eat them! Lick my hot nipples!"
Karen was pushing her own pliant melons into Jason's sucking, licking mouth as Jason frantically unfastened her skirt and unzipped the side zipper. He yanked the black garment off, dragging Karen's flimsy panties off with it and leaving the girl totally naked except for her open blouse.
Jason immediately sunk two fingers into the panting girls twat, drawing a sigh of satisfaction from Karen. The impaled hooker squirmed even more of the stiffness into her needy cunt as she forced a slick mouthful of tit into Jason's nursing lips.
"Ummmmmmm! Eat my booby! Finger me! Punch my hot pussy!" Karen urged her lover. "Ughhhhhh! That's it! Really ream my cunny, darlin'!"
Jason was like a madman. His lips made a sucking, popping noise as he jerked them from one tit and fastened them hotly to the other tremering knocker, his fingers sawing rapidly in and out of the girl's steamy cuntal passage.
There was only the sound of Jason's hot, insistent sucking and the steady sluice of his fingers drilling deep into Karen's spasming pussy lips. And the soft, gurgling moans of appreciation in the lovely girl's taut throat as the sensations built and built in her tingling cunny and throbbing titties.
"Aghbhhhlibbh!" Karen wailed all at once, as the furious contractions seized her cunt and hurled a torrent of pussy fizz out onto Jason's flying fingers.
"Ohhhhhh! Oh, I'm cumming so good! Just like a dizzy high school kid!" Karen moaned, her hips jerking against the driving fingers until the heavenly spasms died away at last.
"Get your cock out, baby!" the girl gasped for breath. "I want to make you cum too!"
Jason released the beautiful hooker's tits and drew his fingers out of her honey-damp hole. He sat back in the seat, his blue jeans bulging mightily over his swollen dick.
"You don't have to," he told her somewhat shyly, not making a move to undo his zipper. "I mean, I can't pay you or anything, and I know you were always the most popular girl back at the club and all…"
Karen eased out of her blouse, now totally stripped of clothing, and grinned at her shy, lanky protector. She unzipped his pants deftly and her fingers dove in, searching for his prick.
"Who said anything about money, baby?" she growled in mock anger. "You didn't say anything about money for making me cum. Besides, I owe you plenty for what happened back at the club. You can count this as the first payment!"
So saying, the pretty twenty year old leaned over in the seat and fished Jason's hard cock out of his open fly. She smiled with surprise and delight as she saw that Jason was a nicely hung man. Ills firm dick stood out thick and slightly curved above his half exposed balls, eight inches of throbbing, lusty arousal.
Karen licked the head of the already stiff cock, sucking gently at the tiny hole in the tip. Jason mumbled something about how good her tongue felt on his hot pecker and Karen smiled and forced another inch of the warm spike up between her slick, tightly clenched tips.
"Oh! Oh, your mouth is as hot and tight as a cunt!" the ecstasy bound boy moaned, grinding his hips upward in an effort to ram more of his thick cock into Karen's sucking mouth. The experienced call girl relented and slackened the pressure just a little, allowing two inches more of the pulsing, rock-hard cock to split her lips. Her tongue was all over the hot staff, licking and caressing with feathery movements, as her cheeks billowed and emptied in deep, hard sucking motions.
The experienced call girl relented and slackened the pressure just a little, allowing two inches more of the pulsing, rock-hard cock to split her lips. Her tongue was all over the hot staff, licking and caressing with feathery movements, as her cheeks billowed and emptied in deep, hard sucking motions.
"Christ! It feels so good!" Jason whined enthusiastically. "More! Take more of my prick in!"
Karen bobbed her head gently, letting a bit more cock into her sucking jaws, her knowing tongue never stopping in its relentless spiral around the thick dong. Jason whimpered with lust and pumped his hips upward in a frenzy, Karen's maddeningly slow, thorough blow job driving him crazy with need.
Gradually, the tantalizing suck off artist allowed every inch of the swollen cock inside her nursing lips. Karen let the knobby head of the large prick bounce along the roof of her mouth and glide along her throat canal until her lips were pressed tight against the furry base of the jerking pecker and her chin was buried in Jason's nut sack.
"Oooooooh! I can't take much of that!" the blissful ex-dishwasher wailed, feeling the hot suction of the girl's mouth and the teasing caress of her flowing tongue.
"Mmmmmmm." Karen hummed, pulling her lips slowly up the length of Jason's gleaming tool, then off it with a noisy smack. "You don't have to, baby! When you want to cum, just go ahead! In my face, in my mouth, in my throat – I don't care! I just want to taste a big mouthful of that warm jism!"
Jason moaned and stuck his prick into the girl's promising lips once more. Karen opened her mouth wide this time and swallowed all of him before she started to suck and lick all around the ready-to-pop cock again.
"Oh! Ugh! I want to cumin your mouth, but I want to fuck you too!" Jason groaned, torn between his need to shoot off in this sensational, sensuous girl's mouth and his strong desire to ram his prick into her delicious looking cunt and let his nut juice blast in that molten, spongy hole!
"Mmmmmm!" Karen cooed again, releasing his cock momentarily. "Plenty of time to fuck, baby! I'll suck you off this time, then we can ball next time, okay?"
Jason gurgled with desire by way of an answer and Karen laughed and licked all the way down the big vein running beneath his cock with her swiping tongue. The experienced whore held the tip of the man's cock in her sharp teeth and swished her tongue around and around the coursing staff until Jason's dong was bathed in hot saliva and jerking with cum contractions.
"Aghhhhhhhh! That did it!" the excited ex-dishwasher shrieked, and Karen sucked every last inch of his prick back into her lips as he came.
The first wad of cum spattered against the back of the girl's throat and Karen gulped it down thirstily, her tongue and lips working the spurting prick in an effort to tease as much of the pungent, steamy sperm from Jason's balls as possible. Streamer after streamer of the heady jizz blasted down into the hooker's swallowing throat but she lapped it down eagerly, never allowing a trace of the gooey cream to escape her tightly sucking lips as the boy emptied his balls into her mouth.
"Ahhhhh! Delicious! You have tasty cum, did anyone ever tell you that before, Jason?" Karen teased her shy lover.
"Well, maybe one of my old high school girlfriends back in California did mention it once or twice," the good looking man said casually, glancing out the window as he toyed with Karen's auburn tresses.
"Ha, so you're not as innocent as you look." Karen said with a good natured laugh. She got up from his lap.
"Maybe not," Jason agreed with his charming smile.
"Anyway, the main order of business now is finding out just how mad Garvey is!" Karen said, putting business foremast in her mind, now that pleasure was temporarily taken care of. "I suggest you plan on bunking at my place for tonight, anyway. I'll drop you there and go see what I can find out about Garvey. My kid sister's there, you can keep her company while I'm out nosing around."
Jason shook his head in agreement and Karen started the car. Ten minute later, she was letting him off in front of her apartment house.