Give the musclehead what he wants

From Create Your Own Story

This guy obviously knows that he has a one in a lifetime chance here with a girl of your caliber. The only way to get past him without violence will be to concede and give him what he wants. It's best you dictate the terms.

"Fine," you say curtly. "I'll take care of you, but I can't have my clothing ruined or it's not even worth me going in. Let me use my mouth and I'll show you why I make so much money." Your free arm roams down to stroke his inner thigh and trace back up to his muscled chest.

Musclehead stops accosting you and gives you a puzzled look. He is probably just as surprised as you are that this is actually about to happen. "Alright, but you better do a good job or it's back to plan A... I fuck you and send you packing."

You move backwards deeper into the alley and he follows, his arm still grasping you. You kneel before him on a recently discarded and flattened box and continue to rub his crotch, which is now bulging. He reaches down to touch your hair and you stop him with your other hand - "Ah ah... No messing up the outfit or hair," you chide.

You unzip his pants and pull out his average-sized penis, which is rock hard. You look up at him and see the anticipation in his eyes as you move to lick the tip. You are highly trained at this and this bozo doesn't stand a chance. You engulf him with your mouth and start a steady back and forth motion as your hands wrap around to hold his buttocks. He groans in pleasure and alternates between looking down at you and leaning his head straight back and up.

"Oh fuck that's good," he murmurs. You know it is probably the best he has ever had. You intensify and alternate your motions, starting to take him deeper and deeper until you are deepthroating him with every alternating movement. You reach one of your hands into his pants to grasp his balls and you can tell he is getting close. Suddenly he grabs the back of your head with both hands and savagely thrusts into your mouth... Luckily you have the professional gag reflex and you take it in stride as he blows his load deep into your throat and shakes. You swallow gulp after gulp and he moans before releasing your head and stumbling backwards. Not a drop missed, you are a true professional.

"Holy shit... You have got to come back around again," he says as he staggers a bit. "I can't even imagine what else you are capable of." Really, he probably can't.

He opens the metal door and you move into the resort.


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