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The POVs don't start until the second chapter. I think the second chapter is better than the first.
-Alexander has awoken to a call- "Damn it. I just woke up and my entire being hurts. I really hope you don't move." He thought to himself as he grabbed his phone.
*After the call and at Peyton's house*
--Alexander knocks and Peyton answers-"I didn't expect- what? A woman? You? You're gonna fuck me?" Alexander asked flustered. "If you'd like dear.~" Peyton replied with full confidence.-
*In the bedroom*
-Peyton picks Alexander up and starts aggressively making out with him and throws him on her bed- "How is this even gonna work?" "It's easy.."-Alexander feels as two fingers slide into his tight hole- "N-ngh~" Alexander whimpered. "Like that dear? Just wait until I get a member inside of you~" -Peyton smirked as she slid a dildo inside his tight hole.-
"FUCK!" Alexander screamed as his hole was being forcefully stretched. "Move, please. Don't keep me waiting, mistress." Peyton responded with a disappointed tone, "Where are your manners? Beg for it, whore." -Alexanders threw back his head at the degrading only making his member harder- "Please! Mm~~ Please mistress. Fuck me. Fuck me as hard as you can. Treat me like the filthy whore I am~" -Peyton smiles- "Am I stretching the whores hole out?~ Do I make you feel good?" "Mhm!~ I- I'm already so close! Ah~" -Peyton starts speeding up and stroking Alexanders member- "Aw.. We haven't even got that far in. How pathetic are you?"
-*They both end up cumming and Alexander lays in Peyton's arms*- "My ass hurts," Alexander complained. "That happens when you're a whore," Peyton replied. "Mm. I'm going to-" -Alexander's phone rings- "Ugh. I hate this so much." -he answers it- "hello...... yea........ we just got done.......... I can't............ No........ That's not- ugh............. bye then."
Peyton asks, "What was that about?" Alexander replied with a lot of anger in his voice, "Just assholes trying to not give me a break. They said I'm off for the rest of the week, though." -They both started dozing off and next thing they knew, there's an alarm going off.- "Mm," Alexander whined. -He looks at Peyton- "She's stilling sleeping? She's so pretty when she sleeps~" he thought to himself.
-*few weeks later after they got to know each other more*- -Alexander walks up to her house again- "Here again. I wonder whats-" -The door opens- "Hi!" -Alexander gets pulled in and pinned against the wall into an aggressive make out session- "Mm~" -He pulls away- "What's happening this time?" Alexander asked curiously. "Nothing. We're watching movies. I just needed to kiss your lips dear.~" Peyton replied with joy.
-*After the movie watching*- "That was amazing. I needed that," Alexander exclaimed. "You're welcome you cum whore," Peyton responded with a smirk. "Shut up!" -Alexander covered his cherry red face.- "You're so adorable" Peyton said with a bit of laughter. Alexander thought he was going to pass out. He loved when she praised him along with degrading, but that's a different story.
Peyton looked at Alexander with curiosity, "Dear.. why did you become a prostitute?" Alexander replied, "Never got any bitches in school, so might at well fuck people who know nothing abt me I guess." Peyton laughed and replied, "I can be your girlfriend if you'd like. That means you'd have to find another job because I want you all to myself." Alexander liked the idea, "You're kidding? You'd actually wanna- I- okay. I guess I'm your boyfriend now."
Peyton smirked as he kissed him over and over again, causing a whimper out of her new boy toy. "You gonna call and quit, or am I gonna have to do it, dear?" Alexander calls up his work and puts his month notice in. They both went to the couch and Alexander sat on the other end of Peyton's tan couch. Peyton asked with impatience, "Come sit on my lap dear, I get there's room.. But I want you on my lap." "I just want you." Alexander responded as he sat on his mistress's lap.
"Good boy." Those words make him daydream, of her railing him. "Got a situation, dear?" He snapped back into reality, "What?" Peyton pointed at his member. "Oh, I'm sorry- I'll take care of it later and try to relax." he replied, embarrassed. "You're fine dear," she replied as she started jerking him off" "'Mm~ Don't stop, please~" He muttered, his tip already red. "Already precumming? How pathetic." As he came due to the pressure of his member, he had gotten tired. "I don't know why, but that took a lot out of me. May I go rest?" "You don't have to ask dear, Go ahead. I presume you know where the bedroom is?" Peyton answered generously. "I do. Thank you, mistress.." Alexander spoke out. "You're welcome dear." She had replied as they both headed to bed. They had fallen asleep in each other's arms, with joy.
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Her ManWhore
RomanceA male prostitute goes to a woman's house, expecting a man to be fucked by. Yet, they meet and he's in for a life time, with things he hadn't known he wanted.