Hoes: Scene 4

Title: Hoes: Scene 4

Author: RandyPan

Celebs: Sharon Stone

Codes: FM, oral, mas, anal, ws, con

Disclaimer: This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal.

Also, if you like this story, email me at randypanthegoatboy@gmail.com

 

Note: This is a spin-off of my Porno Chic series.  Picture this in the style of one of those porno compilations.

 

We fade in on Sharon sitting at a bar, with a glass of whiskey, when some college age guy approaches her. “Hey, are you Sharon?”

 

Sharon turns to him. “Yeah.  Who’s asking?”

 

“Um, one of your girls pointed me to you.  I asked if she had a pimp or a madam, and she kind of giggled, and told me to talk to you.”

 

“For what?”

 

“Well…I just turned twenty-one, and my Dad gave me a couple hundred bucks, to, uh, hire a prostitute with, so…”

 

“So, you want me to what?  Help you pick out a girl?”

 

“No, I…See, I have kind of a thing for, well, older women, and…”

 

Sharon snickers. “Twenty-one, you say?  So, how old do you think I am?”

 

“Um, forty-five?” Sharon snickers again, snorting this time.

 

“You know what?  You have the money on you?”

 

“Uh, yeah.” The kid pulls out his wallet, then takes out a bunch of bills, and Sharon snatches them, then finishes her drink, and gets up. “Jerry,” she says to the bartender, “I’ll be next door.”

 

“Okay, Sharon…”

 

As they’re walking out the door, Sharon asks, “Hey, kid, what’s your name?”

 

“Oh, uh, Jamie.”

 

It now cuts to a motel room, where Jamie sits in the one chair, and Sharon strips out of her clothes.  She then gets down on all fours, and crawls toward him, slowly licking her top lip.  Now kneeling in front of him, she rubs his lap. “Wow…” Jamie says, “You’ve certainly got your presentation down.”

 

“Well…” Sharon smirks, “I’ve had forty years of practice.”

 

“Wait, how many?” As he says this, Sharon unzips his pants, and, in our first close-up, pulls out his cock, and starts to suck it, slow and deep. “Oh, jeez…You know what, I don’t care how old you are…Fuck, you look hot doing that…” Grasping the base of Jamie’s cock, she deep-throats him, at one point taking it out, and flicking her tongue on the swollen head, before continuing to suck him off.  As she keeps it up, Jamie starts to groan and grind his hips.  Suddenly, Sharon stops, and jerks him off as she speaks.

 

“Before I go on, Jamie, do you bounce back good?”

 

“I’m twenty-one, ma’am.”

 

“Just making sure.” She keeps sucking him, until, back in the close-up, Jamie starts spurting, while Sharon licks up his jism.

 

Now, Sharon is on the bed, on her back with her legs up to her body, groping her tits, as, in another close-up, Jamie probes her drooling cunt with his tongue and fingers. “Oh, my God, Jamie…” she gasps, voice shaking, “I can’t believe how good you are at that…”

 

“Yeah,” he says, “I’m kind of known for that on campus.” Sharon moans throatily, as he continues licking her out.

 

“God, you must be popular with the girls.”

 

“You could say that.  Of course, that’s not the only thing they like about me.  There’s also my willingness to do this…” Back in the close-up, he starts to lick Sharon’s moist, pussy-juice soaked asshole.

 

“Huh!” Sharon gasps vocally, “Oh, God, Jamie!  I think I love you!” She smiles as she says this.  Again in the close-up, Jamie inserts his middle finger in Sharon’s butthole, as he continues eating her pussy. “Ohh…” she groans, “God, don’t stop…” Jamie keeps licking her, while finger-fucking her ass, until Sharon grunts, “Oh, fuck!  Jamie, I’m about to squirt!” She again groans, as, once more in the close-up, her pussy sprays for several seconds. “Okay…” she then sighs, breathing hard, “I’m ready to fuck now…”

 

Smiling, Jamie gets on top of her, and, in another close-up, inserts his once again rock-hard cock into her. “Fuck…” she moans raspily, as he starts to thrust into her, “God, I just realized I haven’t had a good fuck in way too long…” As she says this, her tits bounce and jiggle in time with Jamie’s thrusts.

 

“I’m surprised you don’t get more guys asking for you…”

 

“Okay…” Sharon snickers, smirking, “Get down here…” Jamie leans down, and she gives him a deep, lusty tongue kiss.

 

Now, Sharon’s on top, continuing to kiss Jamie, as, holding onto her cheeks, he thrusts up into her. “Oh, baby…” she gasps, breathing rapidly, her hair matted to her sweaty forehead, “You’re so deep…” Her face then contorts, and she lets out a loud, guttural cry. “God…How have you not cum yet?”

 

“I think your blowjob tempered my dick…” Sharon laughs breathily at this.

 

“Well, you know what might coax it out of you faster?”

 

Sharon is again on her back, now covered in a layer of sweat, her nipples achingly hard from the moisture, while Jamie kneels in front of her.  In another close-up, Jamie presses the tip of his cock against Sharon’s sweaty asshole, then pushes it in. “Huh!  Ooh!” Sharon starts clutching at herself, and gasping repeatedly, almost on the verge of hyperventilation, as Jamie’s cock laboredly pumps in and out her ass. “Oh, fuck…Oh, my God…” Back in the close-up, Sharon starts diddling her cunt, which drools all over Jamie’s cock, helping to lubricate it. “Oh, fuck!” Sharon cries out, almost screaming, as Jamie fucks her ass harder. “Oh!  Oh, God!” She again groans loudly, as her pussy once more suddenly starts spitting.

 

Shortly after, Jamie starts grunting, and pulls out, just in time to cover Sharon’s already sweat-soaked body from twat to neck in a large amount of jism.

 

“Fuck…” Sharon gasps, sucking air.  She then smiles up at Jamie, and beckons him down to her.  As the two once again make out, Sharon sighs, “God, Jamie…That was incredible…”

 

“Hm, thanks.”

 

“Kind of feel bad about taking your money, now.”

 

“Eh, it’s Dad’s money.”

 

“Okay, but next time’s free.”

 

“Really?”

 

“To get to fuck you again, you’d better believe I’m willing to work for free.”

 

Jamie snickers. “So, does that make you my girlfriend?”

 

“Oh, I’m sure your father would love that.”

 

“Hey, this was his idea.” Both laugh, and continue kissing and rubbing each other’s sweaty bodies, as the scene fades out.

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