You Get What You Pay For

This was a bad idea. Tina knew that even as she rang the doorbell. Hell, even Mrs. Conway knew it but that hadn't stopped her from sending Tina to this dirty apartment-building. Waiting for the catastrophe that was sure to happen once she got inside, she fiddled with the ugly, mud-brown dress with the silly white polka-dots she had bought for the occasion. Considering how she usually wore a coat covering a skimpy dress, designed to show off her curvy body and to be removed easily, the hideous housewife-dress made her feel incredibly uncomfortable.

Finally, the door was flung open and a twenty-something guy looked at her appraisingly. He gave her a quick up-and-down look before sneering, "whaddaywant... mom?"

"I'm not your mother," Tina replied aloof and strode past him, as if she owned the place. He closed the door behind her, and she turned to him, remembering her line, "And I've come for the money you owe your father. He may think you're good for it but I know better. Hand it over before you spend it on drinks and whores," she said and couldn't help but think like you're doing right now.

"That's none of your business, Mindy! That's between me and dad!" he exclaimed -- quite believably, actually. Almost like he'd had this conversation with his real stepmother.

"When I married him, it became my business!" Tina hissed, feeling quite unreal. Right now she was being paid to have an argument about money -- how absurd was that? "Now, hand it over! All of it!"

"Alright, alright, don't get your panties in a twist," he muttered and handed her a wad of money he pulled from his pocket, "it's all there, I haven't even had time to spend any of it."

"My panties are none of your damn business," she sneered as she accepted the notes. She did a quick count and found 500 dollars, the agreed-upon amount. She slid her oversized bag down to the floor, opened it, found her ugly, pink wallet and put the money into it before putting it back into the bag and zipping it closed.

"Fine," she snapped, "and now the bottle of scotch -- I know it was you who took it!"

"Okay, okay!" he said and held his palms out in surrender, "come on in, and I'll get it for you."

"Better be quick," Tina said in that clipped tone of voice she had decided her Mindy-character used and followed him down a hallway, "I have an appointment in twenty minutes."

"Sure, sure," he said with a wolfish smile. Tina knew what was coming next and braced herself as she stepped into his bedroom. The room was untidy with clothes strewn on the floor and the bed unmade.

"Why..." she began but in the same he spun around, grabbed her and threw her on the bed,

"Au!" she cried as he jumped atop of her and pinned her down with his body, "what the hell are you-?"

"Shut up, bitch!" he snarled into her face, "I'm fucking tired of you and your nagging! Now," his hand pulled her dress up around her waist, baring her black panties, "I'm gonna find out why the fuck dad married a bitch like you."

"No! Jason, no! Stop it!" she cried and tried to get out from under him. She struck him on the shoulder but he just grinned and grabbed her wrist. Using his greater strength and the leverage of his position he easily pinned them over her head with his right hand, leaving the left free to explore her defenceless body.

"Shit, I knew you had great tits!" he laughed when he felt her large, soft mounds through the flimsy dress.

"Get off me! Jason, STOP!" she tried again and raised her leg to kick him. Laughing, he slid in between her now-spread legs, his groin on hers. She could easily feel his hard dick against her, and it frightened her. All instincts told her to fight, to scratch, to hurt him and get away, and she had to remind herself again and again that this was the plan. That he wanted a fight but she shouldn't overdo it.

"Please..." she begged feebly and he let go off her hands but only go grab a solid hold of the neckline of her dress and tear it apart. The weak fabric surrendered with a skreeech! and her black, satin bra was revealed.

"Jason, please. I won't tell anyone!" she pleaded and tried to cover herself with her hands. With a grip further down the dress, he tore it again, getting a full view of her flat stomach and with a final skreeech! the dress was torn from top to bottom.

"Fucking nice!" he grunted approvingly, ignoring the hands that tried to cover her bust and panties.

"Let me go. Please..." she whimpered. It had all gone so fast, and she didn't even know if she was acting anymore.

"Listen here, slut," he growled and grabbed her by the throat, "I'm gonna have some fun with you. If you don't piss me off too bad, you can leave after that..."

Panic set in as the pressure on her throat constricted the air-flow, and she forgot about modesty and tried to pry his hands off her neck. As her face turned red, he eased off the pressure a bit but in turn reached down and yanked so hard at her panties that the elastic broke around her left thigh. With an evil grin, he shifted his grip a little and tore the panties to shreds, leaving her pussy naked and unprotected.

"Very nice, Mindy," he chuckled as his hand caressed her carefully-groomed landing strip on her otherwise hairless pussy while she still tried to pry his other hand off her throat.

"Jason, please, your father's gonna be so mad..." she tried again.

"Like he's gonna care if his son plays around with his slut?" Jason asked doubtfully, "and it's not like you don't want this. Your cunt's dripping wet!" He effortlessly slid a finger into Tina's generously pre-lubed pussy to prove his point.

"Jason!" she gasped at his invading finger. Once again, she tried to push him off and close her legs but in vain.

He let go of her throat and instead pulled her bra-cups down below her large tits, one after the other, while still fingering her wet slit. The massive hooters with the smallish pink nipples stood proud, and he couldn't keep his hand off them, caressing them and playing with them.

"Please..." she pleaded again and tried to protect herself from his greedy fingers but he slapped her hands away. He let go off her pussy and pinched each nipple -- hard.

"I'm gonna fuck you now, Mindy," he said and savagely twisted her nipples, making her cry out, "and I don't care if you enjoy it or not. But... a slut like you? I can't imagine you won't..."

He opened his pants, pulled them a bit down and revealed an unmistakable bulge in his black boxers. He noticed her eyes on it and grinned at her.

"Yeah, it's all for you!" he winked and reached out to the night-table where a condom was waiting for him. Without giving her a chance to get up or even cover up, he pulled his boxers down and his prick appeared. During her career, Tina had seen many, many dicks, and she found nothing special about this one. It wasn't huge, nor was it small. Not thick nor thin. Still, she was here to earn money, not to admire the male reproductive organ.

"Please, please, Jason," she tried, her nipples still aching painfully, "it's too big..."

"Don't worry, Mindy-dear, we'll make it fit," he assured he as he pulled the condom on. Not completely sure if she was acting now, Tina did one last attempt to get out from under him, rolling to her right. She almost got away, but he grabbed her arm and pulled her back on her back.

"That's enough of your shit!" he snarled and slapped her. Her cheek exploded in pain and she fell back, crying out.

Raising his hand for another blow, he shouted at her, "Are you done now, you little cunt?!"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Jason! Please don't hurt me," she cried and shielded her face with her arms.

"Fucking bitch," he muttered while lining his still-hard cock up with her pussy, "acting like you don't want it when your pussy is drooling on me..."

Finally, with no more interruptions, he could sink his iron-hard dick into her. She was warm and tight, much tighter than he had expected, and it felt great!

"Jason!" she gasped, "no, no! Pull it out, it's too big!" She wiggled around, trying to get away from him but his weight was holding her down and in place.

"I'm not even all the way in," he grinned, awfully pleased with himself. Pulling out slightly, he slid in even further, expanding her delicious tunnel with a satisfied sigh. Her cunt-muscles squeezed him expertly, though she kept pretending to fight him.

"Please! You're too big!" she pleaded but he was hardly paying attention to her anymore. In and out, in and out, his dick went, until finally he buried himself to the hilt.

"Ahhhh..." he exclaimed happily, feeling the wonderful pussy all around him. Even through the rubber, she felt amazing! Whether she said so or not, her cunt was doing her best to make him feel welcome.

"See?" he said, "I knew I'd fit!" With that, he started fucking her for real -- small rapid thrust that gave him a protesting moan for everyone but also felt really good. He looked triumphantly down at the sexy woman beneath him, her torn clothes and pained expression spurring him on. She felt amazing! The way her cunt squeezed him was out of this world. He reached out and grabbed her tit, mauling it like it was the first one he'd ever felt, without slowing his relentless assault between her thighs.

"Jason, please!" she gasped, "let me-let me go! Ah! No, please..." she tried and even made a weak attempt to slide away but he easily held her in place. As if to teach her a lesson, he attacked her with a series of fast, hard thrusts into her, making her cry out again and again.

"Please! Uhh! Jason, uuuh! Please..." she begged but gradually there was less and less protest in her voice. Rather, acceptance, like she had to object but knew it didn't matter.

"God, you feel good, cunt," he growled and pulled all the way out, just to hammer forcefully into her, regrettably letting go of her boob to get better leverage. She responded with a loud "oh!" and it actually didn't sound like she minded all that much. Again, he pulled out and thrust into her defenceless pussy.

"God!" she gasped as he forced himself into her, filling her completely, "you're so much bigger than your father!" However, it didn't sound like a complaint anymore. Her hands were on her tits, playing with her nipples, and, as Jason continued fucking her, she didn't try to shy away from his dick anymore. Instead, she gently met his thrust, letting him as far into her as possible.

"I knew... you were a slut!" he gloated in between hammering his full length into her, "just can't... resist cock... can you?"

"Ooooh, noooo..." she objected, "I'm... uh...! I'm not... a..." she never finished the sentence as she seemed lose her train of thought to the onslaught between her legs.

"Oh no?" he wondered, "still want me... to stop?"

"I... don't..." she gasped, "oh God, I'm so close! Please!"

He grinned happily and, while stilled fucking her, he leant down to kiss the arousing, older woman. She didn't respond at first but finally opened her mouth and let his tongue into her mouth - which he took full advantage of her and frenched her for all he was worth.

God, this was hot! She was so sexy, and the way she had surrendered to him was mind-blowing. He grabbed her wrists and pinned them over her head, and it gave him a nice feeling of control as well as better leverage for the fucking.

She easily allowed him to take her hands -- after all, he was taking her so what did her hands really mean right now? - and when he took his mouth off hers, she moaned louder and louder as he continued to fuck her relentlessly.

"Ja... son... Ohhh... Mhm!" she gasped and he sped up a little, only too eager to hear more.

"Oh GOD yes!" she cried in response, "oh fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" Faster and faster he did just that, and soon she was out of control.

"GOOOOD! JASON, FUCK ME!! YEEESSS!!" her entire body convulsed beneath him in orgasmic bliss as her attacker kept fucking her tight pussy.

"Fucking yeah!" he groaned loudly, "cum, you bitch! You like my fat cock, huh slut? Better than dad's, huh? Better than dad's?!"

"YES! Fuck yes, Jason! So... Much... Better! Oooohhh!" she cried and sent him over the edge too, making him fire his sperm into the rubber.

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" he gasped and thrust into her with all his might, again and again as hard as he could.

Finally, he let go of her hands and collapsed atop of her, and for a long while they just lay there, catching their breaths.

"Wow," he muttered.

"Uh-huh," she agreed, and he rolled off her.

"That was," she admitted after a little while and scooted closer to him, "amazing."

"Yeah?" he grinned and looked down at her.

"So much better than your father," she smiled with a little love-struck smile and kissed his chest lovingly, "I've never been fucked like that." His proud smile lit up the room and she kissed him again, flickering a nipple with her tongue.

"You like big cock, huh?" he teased her.

"I looove big cock," she answered and reached up to kiss his lips. At the same time, her hands found his spent dick, still encased in its rubber-prison, slick with her juices.

"I hope your big guy is ready for another round... soon," she whispered into his mouth while caressing the big guy in question with her delicate fingers.

"Really?" he asked, though it came as no surprise -- after all, he had paid for a second round.

"Mhm-huh," she agreed, "can't go home to your dad's little willy without feeling this big... strong... dick in me again."

Her words made it twitch a little as she kept fondling it.

"I think you gotta help it a little, then," he smiled and she nodded her agreement and slid down his long body, planting little kisses along the way. When she reached his groin, she quickly slid the condom off and with expertise born of experience, she quickly tied it in a knot, sealing the white cream on the inside. Then she nonchalant flung it to the floor and focused on his shrivelling dick.

"I need you to grow big and make me cum again," she told it earnestly and slowly kissed it, "I need you to make me scream as you fuck me like I've never been fucked before." Kissing, licking and a little sucking, and she soon felt it rise a bit.

"Yes, like that," she breathed and took all of it in her mouth, her tongue playing with its sensitive spots.

"Ahh..." Jason sighed and she felt it harden a little more.

"Yes, like that," she whispered to it after pulling it out of her mouth, "mommy needs you to get big and hard for her. Mommy needs a good, hard fucking!" This was so much easier -- acting like a horny sex-addict came much easier to her than the reluctant victim, and there should be no more need for hitting. Now, she just needed to bring him off again, and she was home free.

Jason groaned in his throat and grabbed a hold of her hair and pushed her down on his cock again. Obediently, she took his semi-hard dick in her mouth and sucked it. She bobbed her head up and down, up and down its length, pleasuring it with her lips and tongue. It didn't take more than a few minutes before she was rewarded by a resurgent hard-on that was too big for her mouth and had to go into her throat when she went all the way down.

"You got another condom?" she asked in-between sucks.

"Yeah, yeah, in a minute," he nodded, enjoying her mouth far too much to stop now. She blew him a kiss and swallowed his dick again, making him sigh in pleasure as she forced her lips down to his pelvis.

"God, you're a good cock-sucker, Mindy," he told her and she looked up at him, mouth full of cock and winked at him. He let her continue for a little while until he reached out to his night-table, opened the drawer and found another condom -- still with his dick buried in the sucking slut's mouth.

"Here," he said and handed it to her. She wasted no time in getting it on and then she swung her lovely leg over him, pointed his cock straight up at her cunt and lowered herself down upon it.

"Oooooh yeah..." she sighed as she was slowly penetrated once again, "yes, that's what I need. Biiiig... faaaat... coooock..."

"Shit, Mindy," he gasped as her tight cunt enveloped him, "Oh God, you're good. Such a good fuck..."

"Oh yeah, oh yeah," she moaned, "oh fuck, why aren't your dad so big?! Oh, fuck..."

Reaching his pelvis, she began riding him, sliding up and down on his stiff pole, her cunt doing its best to squeeze the cum out of him.

She took his hands and placed them on her hooters with the question: "You like big tits?"

"Oh fuck, I do!" he answered and mauled her impressive boobs, his fingers quickly grabbing her nipples, "I fucking love your big tits, Mindy!"

"Yeah? Kiss them then!" she sighed and bent forwards, pressing her huge cans against his face. They were wonderful -- large and firm, and with no hesitation, he kissed first one then the other. Then his lips too found her stiff, little nipples and latched one to one, sucking it in between his teeth. Her response was a loud moan, and she sped up in her hips, fucking him faster and harder.

"Oooh, yeah," she sighed when he shifted from one nipple to the other, and used his teeth, biting the poor, defenceless nubbin. Spurred on by her response, he bit harder, making her cry out in pained desire. Her pain spurred him on, and he grabbed her by the hips and started hammering up into her, while still biting down on her nipple.

"Oh! Oh! Oh! Yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh God, you're soooo biiiig!" she cried, "I love your cock, I love your cock, I love your FUCKING COCK!"

"Yeah, fucking take it! Take it, you slut! I always knew you were a whore for big dick!" he gasped and finally let go of her nipple and she immediately sat up straight, still riding his dick, bringing her breasts out of reach of his sharp teeth.

"Oh Yeah! Yes, I am! Fuck me with that fucking big! Fuck your slut, I'm your slut now!" she gasped and groped her tits -- though more gently than he had. When she told him that she was his now, she could feel his response through her body as he sped up, pistoning his dick in out of her.

"Yeah, you like having your own slut? Huh? Your step-mom-slut? Oh, fuck, you're so much better than your dad!" she gasped and met his every thrust with her own.

"Ahhh!" he groaned and his eyes seemed to lose focus. She needed to fake her orgasm soon, if he was to get his money worth...

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh, fuck me, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh yes, make Mommy cum! Oh, please! Oh fuck, oh fuck, OH FUCK!" she cried and convulsed around his dick, just as he grunted loudly again.

"Oh fuck, Mindy! Take my cock, take it, you filthy whore! Oh shiiiit!"

One last, hard thrust up into the whore's cunt and he emptied himself out into the condom with final, loud grunt.

With his orgasm safely in the bag, she collapsed atop of him, acting totally spent, and for a few minutes, they stayed like that, getting their breaths back.

"So, ehm... I'd better head back. To your dad," Tina said carefully as she disengaged from her customer, his now-flaccid dick slid out of her as she crawled off him and stood up and put her boobs back into her bra.

"Oh. Eh, yeah," he muttered.

"This was... fun," she said as she picked up her torn dress and located her ruined panties, "maybe we could do it again sometime..." Mrs. Conway's Customer-service: always let the customer know you'd be up for more.

"Yeah, maybe," he answered dismissively from the bed and she left the room, carrying her ravaged clothes. In the hallway, she found her bag and pulled out the extra panties, skirt and top she'd brought. Slipping them on, she opened the door, called out "bye!" and left the apartment. All in all, it had gone a lot better than expected. Her nipples still hurt as did her cheek but in an hour or so, she'd be as good as new.