I was sitting in my car outside Maggie's trailer. Maggie's trailer was one of several dozen, in a row, sitting adjacent to a dirt road alley, behind some old houses and a mid 20th century apartment building. I had met Maggie a couple of months earlier at the strip club where she dances. Although her club allowed high physical contact between customers and dancers, it doesn't allow straight out sexual acts. Figuring out that I'm one of those guys that treats a lap dance as a part of an erotic experience Maggie offered services outside of the club and our first time was at a pay by the hour hotel around the corner from the club. Because she became comfortable with me, she offered to move our sessions to her trailer, which saved me sixty bucks and made her less nervous as she didn't like the hotel.
Our appointment was to be for four O'clock. She didn't answer her door when I knocked and when I called on the phone, it just flipped to voicemail. I sent several texts and while waiting for a reply I noticed a couple of girls in their mid teens that had been walking in the alley, but came to a stop about ten feet from my car. One of the girls was a short haired blonde and the other was a brunette with long hair. Because I had the windows up and my car radio on a low volume I couldn't hear what the girls were talking about. The two girls played rock-paper-scissors and the brunette won. The girls laughed, the blonde walked away and the brunette approached my car.
The brunette gently rapped on my window. When I rolled down my window she asked "Are you looking for Maggie?"
"Well, yeah."
"She left with her boyfriend about four or five days ago."
"Do you, would you have an idea when she might be back?"
She shook her head. "It must be some kind of trip. She took a bunch of stuff with her. Are you looking for a date? I only charge half of what Maggie does."
"Half?" I was confused, "how would you....?" I let the question trail off.
"Everyone knows Maggie fucks for money. You're not her only customer."
My mind was reeling. Was this some kind of sting operation? Should I flee? The girl didn't have a purse, bag or phone with her. She was dressed in a tight T shirt and jeans.
"Come on, I live next door."
Well, price actually had not been discussed and neither had a specific act. Even though my common sense was telling me to run, I decided to take a roll of the dice and got out of the car. The girl led me to the trailer next door. As we entered the mobile home a boy about her age and a man my age were watching TV in the living room. I briefly paused, unsure of the etiquette in this situation. The girl took me by the hand and led me down the hallway to her room.
Her room was very modest, there was a box spring and mattress on the floor. There was also a couple of cardboard dressers that probably held clothing items. A variety of clothing items hung in the closet and there was a full plastic basket on the floor of the closet, probably dirty laundry. The girl motioned to a chair against a wall and asked "Do you like the GFE or straight up fuck?"
"Oh, the GFE."
The girl slipped out of her clothing, which took less than a minute. She had an average figure, probably B cup breasts and she had a neatly shaved pussy. She walked over and straddled me on the chair. She gently took my head in her hands, running her fingers through my hair, then nuzzling my ear with her nose and she gently breathed in my ear.
She gently raised up and offered a nipple to my lips. I suckled on her breast and ran my hands along her back and thighs. She switched and offered me the other nipple. After I had suckled on that for a moment, she slid to the floor, ran her hands along my thighs, then found my rock hard dick. She gently massaged my dick with her palm through the fabric of my pants. After a moment of this, she went to my belt buckle and opened it. A couple of minutes later, she had me fully undressed.
Having me seated, she sat in my lap, straddling my legs with hers. She took my hands in her and placed them on her firm breasts. She also rubbed my dick with the crack of her ass.
"Let's move to the bed" I whispered.
I positioned her on her back and began to eat her out. Like every other woman, she just laid there a couple of minutes, then I noticed the breathing get deeper and her hands clawing into the mattress. Her back began to arch and her breathing sped up. She began to moan. She began thrusting her hips at me as her fingers went to the top of my head.
"OH SHIT!!" she exclaimed, then pushed my head away, "wait..wait" she said as her body spasmed. After a moment, she let me resume. "Oh shit!! Oh God!!" she spat out as she squirmed under me. I figured she was ready. I mounted and entered her. Her pussy was tight and it took a full minute to get fully inserted in her. She clawed at my shoulders with her fingers, pulled my face to hers and stuck her tongue in my mouth. I fucked her steadily, then, as I felt the excitement coming, I sped up. She clawed at the sheets and me as she loudly moaned and panted. I then came in her, in four, very satisfying spurts. I rolled off of her and onto the floor.
"Shit, that was amazing" she said.
"Yeah" I could only agree.
She rolled to her side, facing me. "Is that what you and Maggie do, or did?"
"She's a lot quieter."
"Stupid girl. I wouldn't let you go. Can we do this regularly?"
"Well yeah, actually. But it makes me nervous with those two out there" I gestured.
"My uncle and cousin."
"Your uncle and cousin?" I asked.
"Yeah, my mom ran off to Alaska with some guy and left me here, with them."
"Oh, sorry."
"It's alright. I can't wait till the day I move out. I'll probably strip like Maggie and once I get my own place, go from there."
I reached for my pants and fished out my phone. "What's your number?" I asked.
"I don't have a phone."
"Maybe that's something we can do next time. What are you doing Saturday?"
"I don't have any plans."
"Okay, let's meet on the front side of that apartment building, say, ten o'clock?"
"Okay" she said with a smile.
I reached for my underwear.
"Let me get you cleaned up first."
She jumped up and grabbed a ratty old robe out of the closet, threw it on and dashed from the room. She returned a couple of minutes later with a washcloth and an old bleach bottle converted into a hand bucket. She washed my groin and smiled as she saw my dick rise from shriveled to half erect.
"For next time" she said with a smile.
We both got dressed. I fished 200 bucks out of my wallet and paid her. She got excited, jumped up and kissed me. She walked me to the front door and gave me a meaningful kiss before I left out.