Booking the Girls
Copyright© 2009 by just-this-guy
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - I drove a bookmobile. Teen girls always like to check out what I have to offer.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Mult First Oral Sex Anal Sex
There wasn't anyway waiting for Personal Services after Marissa, so I quickly changed the sheets because she leaked so much girl juice. I usually didn't change the sheets until I returned home but I kept a couple of spare sets of linen just for situations like Marissa.
I finished tucking in the last corner and turned around when I was greeted by a familiar brunette.
"Hi, Bob!" the 16-year old brunette said...
"Hi," I replied. "I'm sorry but I forgot your name."
"Marie," she said not sounding offended whatsoever that I forgot her name. There were so many customers that it was impossible to remember every girl's name and I had been providing this service for a while.
"Hi, Marie! How can I help you?"
"I checked out the video 'Ellie and Greg' yesterday."
"Oh, yes!" I said remembering. "You wanted to watch a slow fuck but have it end with the guy hard banging her pussy."
"Yes!" She spoke quieter now. "Would it be okay if you did that to me? Would it take up too much time?"
"It's almost closing so it's the perfect time plus I always give a girl what she wants no matter how much time it takes. I'm here for you."
"So it's okay?"
"It's okay," I assured. "Let's fuck." I motioned my hand at the bed.
Marie undressed and climbed onto the bed.
I crawled between her open legs, gently laid my body on top of her teen torso, and pushed my cock into her creamy cunt.
"Ooooh!" she said almost sounding surprised.
"You okay?" I said with a laughing smile.
"Oh, yes. My pussy just feels extra stretched. It's feels very good like I'm extra full."
"That's good."
I began with slow, long, gentle thrusts. I almost came all the way out and I glided all the way back in.
Marie cooed appreciatively.
I did that for a couple of minutes, stopped deep inside her, played with her tits for about a minute, and resumed stroking.
"That's feels really nice," Marie said.
I gave a girl what she wanted. I wasn't selfish and I wasn't a man who needed to ask if this was what she wanted. I knew how to please a girl. I was one of those rare people who found the perfect job they were suited for. I was built to please and educate teen girls. Sometimes at home, I tear up in happiness because of how my life was so blessed.
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