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Rent-A-Grammy Part: 2

"In order to grow, Harriet needs some temporary funding"

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Part 2: Suck-uring funding

 

As word spread through campus, a few, short weeks later, her schedule was booked six months out.  Of course, not every client was a sexual encounter.  But plenty enough of them were to keep sweet, but naughty Harriet in full supply of good, hard cocks.  

On the tame side, she taught girls how to cook from scratch, to can, how to sew buttons on, how to do things they should have already known how to do. Young men were tutored in the fine art of chivalry, and the art of sweeping a woman off her feet by using old fashioned manners.

Along the way and quite by accident, Harriet even learned the art of girl girl sex, an act she had never before considered, let alone partook in.

Let’s just say, girl girl sex left a good taste in her mouth.

Harriet’s new business venture was off to a roaring success. So much so, that in order to facilitate demand, she needed help. 

Harriet shared her adventures with a select few very close friends at the seniors only community where she lived.

There was overwhelming receptivity to her offer for them to join her! Virtually every single close lady friend wanted in on the action.

One might be quite surprised at all the chaperone opportunities a mature adult can get.

Of course, before they could become a fully trained and certified Rent A Gram rep, Harriet required each, be it man or woman, to have sex with her several times over the course of a three month probationary period.

The popularity of her business grew by leaps and bounds, with opportunities to expand to neighboring campuses. As with any business realizing great demand, Harriet knew she needed a tried and proven method for facilitating growth.

To facilitate such rapid growth, she needed working capital and she knew just who to call.  By late the next day, Harriet secured the services of a very successful business consultant and franchise guru, a man she had known for decades.  

Harvey Feldenstein was a short, squatty body of a weasel in his mid-sixties with breath that reeked of scotch and cheap cigars. But, his advice was golden.

She quickly learned there was going to be personal collateral required of her. Some call it for what it was, blackmail.

He was stunned speechless at her business model to say the least. But having always been extremely fond of Harriet, he was all ears as he wondered aloud how he could help, and how she would manage the ‘quality control’ aspects of her services.

He asked all the usual questions regarding her marketing and business plans.  His interest in her project grew as they talked. He commended her creative spirit and desire to fill an underserved niche. Harvey was all in.

Predictably, the conversation turned more sexual, Harvey getting very personal about the services she offered, telling her to be as explicit as possible.

As she graphically described her services, she couldn’t help but notice how heavy he was breathing, and that his hand seemed ‘busy’ under the desk. 

Out of the blue, in a low gruff voice, Harvey began telling a blushing Harriet how much he had always had the hots for her. 

“Harvey,” Harriet’s sparkling eyes flirted, “after all these years, are you finally coming on to me?”

Harvey stood, letting Harriet see for herself, the effects their conversation was having on him.  He moved from sitting behind his desk, to leaning backwards on the front of his desk, just a couple of feet in front of her.

Harriet looked him up and down as he unfolded his arms, resting his hands behind him on the desk.  His hard cock pushing his pants towards her face.

She smiled seductively as she took the queue.  Leaning forward far enough for her gorgeous cleavage to be more prominently displayed, Harriet carefully removed his belt, then unbuttoned his pants.

She stopped just long enough to catch the expression of approval in his pervy stare, before slowly unzipping his pants.

His large bulge towered over the waistband of his boxers, catching her a bit off guard.  Harvey smiled at her surprise.

Slipping her fingers inside his waist band, she pushed the soft palms of her hands completely around Harvey’s waist and leaned forward, her lips just inches from the thin cotton wall separating his cock from her lips.

Harriet looked up at him stoically before offering a salacious smile.

Harvey breathed heavily as her fingers pulled the elastic away from his cock, before releasing the elastic, which snapped his cock sharply.

Of course a very apologetic Harriet was quick to to offer a soothing touch.

Then, as Harriet smiled up at him, she licked her lips and tugged on his boxers until his massive cock bounced completely free.

Not as if his ego needed stroking too, but she oohed and awed just the same, complimenting his size.

She circled his cock at the base with both hands as he groaned.  Her long nails raked through his thick pubic hair, leaving red marks in their wake. If this was the price for securing ‘seed’ capital, so be it.

Cupping her hands between his legs, she gently cradled his huge balls, nails scratching the underside of his sac as a mesmerized Harvey became putty in her hands.

Fascinated by their size, Harriet rolled each in her hand as her other hand circled the head.  His  excitement oozed onto her slender fingers.

With thumbs to either side of the bottom of his cock, she tightened her grip and slid them up and down his shaft, repeating the motion several times while studying the bulging veins that crisscrossed his shaft.  The tip of her tongue flickered at each one.

Harriet repeated the agonizingly slow movements numerous times, telling him repeatedly what a huge cock he had, and all the naughty things she intended to do to with a cock so large.  

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Releasing him, she quickly removed her blouse, folded it, then carefully draped it over the chair, explaining to him she didn’t want him shooting his wad all over her new expensive blouse. He seemed humored.

She slipped her bra over her tits, making Harvey’s eyes grow wide. Then scooting forward in her chair until her legs were spread to either side of his, she leaned back in the chair and massaged both of her tits as he watched and stroked his cock.  Then pushing her tits together, she spit between them, lubing them in preparation for a good titty fucking.

Pushing his hips forward, she guided his head across her tits, painting them with his precum and teasing each hard nipple numerous times.  She stroked him and cock slapped each tit repeatedly.

Initially, his hips delivered long, jerky thrusts between her incredibly perky tits as she licked at the head each time it emerged. But as his urges were growing uncontrollable, his pace suddenly increased.  He was about to unload on her when she abruptly pinched his cock right below the glans, immediately stopping that urge.

A puzzled Harvey gave her a ‘what the fuck’ look. Then Harriet licked her lips and descended, taking him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around his large bulbous head between long, deep sucks.

Harvey grunted each time she deep throated him and felt her lips near his balls.  After a few long minutes of fantasy fulfilling pleasure, he grabbed the crown of her head forcefully, and told her he was going to cum in her mouth whether she wanted it or not.

Oh, Harriet wanted it alright. Looking up at his grimacing face as he pounded her mouth, made her hungry for his seed.  She pumped him vigorously with both hands as she licked and sucked, begging him to cum in her mouth. Then, Harvey’s knees wobbled slightly, and his hips jerked forward, erupting like an angry Vesuvius down her throat.

Impressively, she gobbled up every last drop of his tasty cum, drinking it down without spilling a drop.

With trousers and boxers puddled around his feet, and cock bobbing like a diving board, Harvey stood panting and he leaned back against his desk. 

“Best fucking blowjob I’ve ever had Harriet,” he panted heavily.

“So,” she cooed, “you’ll take me as a client?”

Harvey looked at her bare tits as she reclined, and jokingly asked if she was just another one trick pony?

A giggling Harriet stood, and wiggled out of her tight fitting skirt, leaving her in just panties and thigh highs.

“I thought you’d never ask!”

Waving her hand over herself from head to toe, she smiled mischievously, “all of this is on the menu,” she teased.

He roughly pulled her into him, trapping his cock between them, letting her feel his pulse as it hardened again. Forcing his tongue in her mouth, he unexpectedly got a taste of himself.

Wasting no time, he abruptly turned and bent her over his desk, then delivered a stinging swat to each ass cheek as he dropped behind her.  Spreading her legs with his fat, stubby fingers, he stuck his face squarely in the middle of her shimmering hairy pussy, sending a squeal of delight past her lips.

Harriet moaned loudly as his long, slithering tongue danced around her wet slit, probing her prolapsed cervix.  After making her squirt several times, he stood and pushed his cock head deep inside her.

Had she not been so wet, he would have ripped her to shreds as he slammed into her. She rose to her toes as he completely impaled her on his massive, hard thrusting cock.  

Harvey fucked her sadistically hard, slamming her hot cunt with unrestrained, desk jarring thrusts. Despite the searing pain that ripped at her delicate, velvety lining, she didn’t complain for one second. Instead, she taunted him, chiding him for apparently holding back.

He moved her about over the desk like a weightless rag doll, and angrily fucked her for several long minutes as she laid motionless, trapped between him and his desk.  His reckless abandonment of her wellbeing seemed almost vengeful, leaving her feeling like little more than his personal depository. 

Finally, he came hard inside her, pulling out between the final spurts so he could watch them splatter across her ass and low back.

Harvey ran the dripping tip of his cock across her slit, from clit to asshole, alternatively pushing it against her pussy and puckered up asshole. Copious globs of his cum pooled around her tight starfish.  Fearing his intentions, Harriet quickly begged him not to ass fuck her.  Reluctantly, he conceded.

After sucking in a deep breath, Harvey laughed an evil laugh and told her he would love to take her as a client.

He also admitted he had wanted to fuck her since he first laid eyes on her, but feared the wrath of her dearly departed husband, who Harvey called psychopathic.

Pretending as if nothing extraordinary had just happened, Harriet dressed as Harvey studied her every move.  He groped at his semi erect cock, still wanting more but knowing his schedule dictated otherwise.

He matter of factly told her to pick up a statement for his services at his secretary’s desk on the way out.  The secretary gave her the once over, and offered a consoling smile as if she too had under gone a similar interview process.

Gathering herself before the drive home, she gingerly rubbed her sore pussy, then opened his statement.  Across the paper in bold print it read, “PAID IN FULL FOR SERVICES PAST AND FUTURE.“ Noticing a second sheet, she flipped the page over, only to discover a check for $50,000 in seed capital.

What had she gotten herself into, she smiled.

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