From that day on, Andrew Page paid Amber fifty bucks once a week to spend a few hours in his bed with him. Realizing that older men were willing to pay for her young body, the little girl began soliciting them in the park. Few of them were willing to pay fifty dollars like Andrew Page did, so the girl took what she could get, usually five or ten dollars for a quick blow-job in the bushes, and twenty dollars for a fuck.
Amber was a rather smart little girl who was soon able to easily spot likely customers, and she quickly learned the ropes of the trade. She was making a fairly good income, and by the time she was old enough, the youngster dropped out of school and rented herself a small apartment. Her parents had been furious when Amber told them she was leaving home, but she left in spite of their strong opposition. The girl had been finding it more and more difficult to service her clients with no place of her own to take them, and it was imperative that Amber find an apartment where she could practice her trade.
One evening when the little hooker was strolling down the sidewalk near her apartment, she noticed a rather distinguished looking man walking a big Doberman Pinscher. It had been a slow night for the girl, and she walked up to the man as he approached her.
"Hi," she smiled sweetly, thrusting her chest out so he could see her big, luscious tits that were partially expose in her half-buttoned blouse.
"Hello," he stammered, staring at the deep cleavage between her beautifully rounded boobs.
"You look lonely," she whispered, rubbing her firm knockers against his arm. "Would you like a little company?"
"How much company?" he grinned, thinking how cute and young she looked for a hooker.
"As much as you need," smiled the girl. "I can give you a real good time if you're in the mood for a hot, young cunt."
"How much?"
"Twenty bucks," she whispered. "I just live down the street."
"That's a deal," he grinned.
"I'm Amber," smiled the girl as she put the key into her lock. "What's your name?"
"Bob," he answered, walking into the softly lighted room as she held the door open for him.
Once they were in the apartment, Amber quickly removed her cothes while Bob started stripping. The girl was more than pleased with his big, hard boner when they faced each other naked. Amber realized that though she was fucking for money, she always found it a lot more fun when her client was well-hung.
"That'll be twenty bucks," she smiled, stepping close to the man as she gently stroked his stiff cock.
Taking the wallet out of the pants he'd dropped over the back of a chair, the man handed her a fifty dollar bill.
"What's this?" she asked with a quizzical smile.
"That's twenty for me, and a thirty dollar tip for you," he calmly explained.
"Are you serious?" gasped the girl.
"Certainly," he smiled.
"Now it's my twenty bucks worth," he panted, dropping to his knees between her widely spread legs.
"Help yourself," she giggled. "It's all paid for."
A delicious thrill washed hotly through her body when she felt his hard knob pushing gently between her cuntlips. Her entire body trembled with delight as she felt the head of his cock slowly moving in. As his dick slid into the hot little passage that was thickly coated, she excitedly wrapped her soft thighs around his body.
"Oh, fuck, that feels good," she whispered, feeling his thick, hard dong sliding deeper and deeper into her hot, slippery hole.
He started slowly at first, but soon speeded the tempo as his cock slid in and out of her slippery twat. Open-mouthed and staring wildly at the ceiling, the beautiful girl flopped her head crazily from side to side, her long red hair flailing wildly around her flushed face as she passionately slammed her hips upward to meet every wonderful thrust of his cock. The room was soon reverberating with the sounds of her hot cunt juices squishing around his deeply plunging tool. Mewling softly into, the man's ear, she screwed her pussy tighter around the length of his thrusting cock.
"Oh, shit!" she cried out, wildly tossing her head back and forth, staring up at the spinning ceiling. "Fuck me, honey! Fuck me hard!"
As the man started fucking even harder and faster, the cute little hooker pulled her knees back and spread her thighs further apart, offering the full length of her wet, furry slit for his total enjoyment.
The man's deep, hard strokes were propelling both of them toward their inevitable climaxes.
"Oh, shit, honey!" she squealed in ecstasy. "Fuck it to me, baby! I can't stand much more of this! No… don't stop… keep fuckin'! Oh, fuck meeeeeeee!"
Screaming and mewling beneath the humping man, Amber desperately threw her hips up to meet every violent thrust of his wonderful dick. Grasping the sinewy cheeks of his ass in her hands, she pulled him more tightly to her. The open lips of her slick, frothy cunt were sucking and pulling hungrily on the base of his shaft, desperately trying to get more of his cock into her overheated pussy.
"Oh, shit, honey!" she suddenly screamed as she wrapped her soft, lush thighs around his lurching body. "I'm gonna come… come…come!"
Clutching desperately to him, Amber felt an ecstasy so intense that it was almost more than her sex-racked body could endure.
"Oh, shit! Oooooooh!" she hysterically screamed, exploding into a fantastic orgasm when she felt his hot, wet jism spurting, saturating her hot cunt.
"Squirt me full, honey! Cream me good!"
Shuddering violently, she writhed her sucking twat around the base of his spurting shaft, thrilled at the feel of his white-hot sperm jetting into her glowing slit. The lovely girl could hardly believe she was being paid for doing something she enjoyed so much!