1. Saffron, Schoolgirl? Stripper? Hooker? part 2


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fiction, Boys/Teen Female, Female exhibitionist, Male/Teen Female, Prostitution, Reluctance, Water Sports/Pissing, Young, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    work, new girl, first time?” she asked. “No, I just want my money,” Saffron insisted. “You and me both girl!” she replied. ‘The Boss’ appeared, “Van’s ready,” he advised, and he led them down the stairs to where an old Ford van waited, they climbed in, there were no windows in the back just two rows of leather seats and the leather felt clammy on Saffron’s bare buttocks as she sat down. They drove for a mile or more, they stopped outside a taxi office and the girls climbed out, “Not you schoolgirl,” the boss instructed, and she stayed in the van for another couple of blocks, “They’re on call. Dial a fuck. Taxi takes them right to the punters door,” he explained, “You can go hooking the regular way.” The light was fading, the street light’s glow was glistening on the sidewalk and the van glided to a halt. “Your spot,” he said, “Your fuck alley.” Saffron’s tummy was tied in knots of fear and excitement as she saw a back alley leading away from the seedy side road down between a Chinese take away and a hair salon, “Your very own patch girl, only two hundred pounds for one whole night,” he leered. “You’re joking right?” she asked but he was not. “No,” he said, “You got to pay your dues whore.” “What do I do, what do I say?” Saffron asked anxiously. “You work it out, you got an education don’t you?” he said reasonably as he opened the door and let Saffron out. “Hey got a new girl?” a guy asked. “Sure, Daisy, you want a piece?” he replied. “How much?” the guy asked. “Twenty of ...
    your crisp pound notes,” the Boss replied. “Then count me in!” the guy replied. He sounded Polish, Saffron decided as she stepped into the back alley, his hand stole under her top and caressed her breast, he lifted her skirt pulled down his fly and shoved his rock hard meat deep into her willing cunt. “Always take the money first,” the boss sighed, “See you round nine,” and he was gone and she was alone and the stranger was fucking her with his bare cock deep in her womb and it was so exciting she thought her mind would explode withe sensory overload. He peeled her top over her tits and worked her skirt up around her waist and pushed her against the big green Grundon trash bin as he urgently humped her desperate to shoot his load as quickly as he could, and all too soon a gush of creamy cum shot deep inside her. “Twenty pounds please,” Saffron asked politely. “Only worth ten,” he said but he still paid her a twenty and he walked away satisfied for the moment. Saffron looked at the twenty uncertain of what to do with it. She tucked it in her coat pocket, the left one away from the condoms. Suddenly she was alone, she felt cum running down her leg and remembered she had let the stranger fuck her bareback. She cursed her own stupidity and decided to insist on a condom in future. Saffron waited. She was cold. She shivered. No one ventured down her alley. She moved to the corner. “Are you looking for business?” she asked a well dressed man in a pin striped suit. “Yes actually, but I ...
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