John Lennon Imagines

{client}

Era: 1962
Smut

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"Y/N." Your boss walked into your dressing room. "You got a client. He specifically asked for you."

You looked up from applying makeup and nod. "What does he want? A blowjob? Lap dance?" You asked, standing up and adjusted your bra and panties.

You were a pole dancer. You've been one since your parents threw you out of the house two years ago. You hated it but it paid well. You lived in a shitty apartment in the city. You made just enough money to pay the rent.

"He wants to have sex with you. He's one of our best clients. He's had his eyes on you for a while now." Your boss chuckles and runs a hair through his thinning hair.

"What?" You stared at him in disbelief. "But we dont fuck our clients. Remember? You were the one who made that rule."

"Well im willing to overlook that. Mr.Lennon has offered huge money for a night with you, now ms. Y/L/N, you better get out there and make him happy. I don't want to have to fire you." Your boss warned.

"Alright fine." You sighed. "What does he look like?" You had no choice in the matter. You couldn't afford to get fired.

"Ill show you. Come on. He's waiting for you in one of the private rooms." He leads you down the dark hallway and into a room with a bed. There on the bed, laid a young man. He looked a few years older than you. He had his hair styled like Elvis Presley and was decked out in leather from head to toe.

"Here she is, Mr.Lennon. Have fun kids." Your boss patted your back and left the room, closing the curtain behind him.

Mr Lennon looked up at you and smirked. He stood up and walked over to you. "Hi, I'm John."

"Hi. Look lets just get this done and over with." You pulled your panties down your legs and yank off your bra, leaving you completely bare to him.

John looked your body up and down hungrily, his eyes dark with lust. "Fuck, yer so gorgeous."

"So ive been told." You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him.

He immediately deepened the kiss and backed you up to the bed. He gently pushed you down. He unbuckled his trousers and yanked them down. His cock springs free. "I heard ye gave great head. I want you to suck me cock."

You nodded and sat up, scooting over a little bit. You wrapped your hand around his cock. His dick wasnt really all that impressive, you thought. It wasnt big. About 6 inches. You pumped your hand up and down his penis a couple times before sliding it into your mouth. John grunted and thrusted his hips forward so he hit the back of your throat. Tears burned in the corners of your eyes. You werent used to deep throating yet even though you've done it a dozen times

"Mmm fuck." John groaned, threading his fingers through your hair. "Suck my cock like the dirty slut you are."

You rolled your eyes. Like you havent heard that one before. You bobbed your head up and down his member. With your free hand you began to massage his balls.

"Oh fuck. Stop. Stop!" John grunted and pulled his cock out of your mouth.

"What did I do-"

"You didn't do anything wrong. I just want to fuck you." He positioned you on your hands and knees on the bed.

"Condoms-"

"I brought my own." You hear him rip a packet open. You turned your head just as he rolls the condom on. The bed squeaked  as he positioned himself behind you. "Ready?" He leant down and planted a wet kiss on the back of your neck.

"Yes."

He shoved his cock inside your pussy as soon as your answer escaped from your lips. You moaned loudly and buried your face in the mattress as he began thrusting.

"Fuck! Ye feel so bloody good! For being a prostitute, yer fucking tight." John grunted.

"I am not a prostitute." You groaned and grabbed a hold of the headboard. "This is my first time having sex with a client." For having such an average sized dick, this guy sure knew how to fuck.

"Sorry." He chuckled , licking your shoulder as he pounded into you. The headboard is slamming up against the wall, the mattress springs squeaked and groaned loudly underneath you.

You feel John wrapped his arms around you and squeezed your breasts that were bouncing from his movements.

"Oh fuck!" You gasped, feeling his cock hit that special spot deep inside you. You felt his hot breath hitting the back of your neck as he grunted and groaned.

"Shit. I need to see your face." John pulled out of you and flipper you over so you were on your back. He threw your legs around his hips as he shoved himself back inside you. He smashed his lips down onto yours. His Elvis like hair fell down onto his forehead due to his sweat which you thought was a good look on him. You sank your nails into his back. He started pounding into you harder than ever. "Fucking hell!"

"I'm coming." You whimpered .

"That's it. Come all over me cock!" John bit and sucked on your breasts.

"Uhh shit. John!" You screamed , throwing your head back as you reached your peak. You exploded around John.

"So fucking hot!" John grunted before tensing above you a few seconds later. He gave a few last hard thrusts before stilling completely and exploding into the condom. He panted as he pulled out of you. The small room now smelt like sweat and sex. You sat up and grabbed your underwear off the ground. John pulled you back down.

"What are ye doing?"

"Getting dressed. We're done, arent we?"

"No. I paid for an entire night with ye, and damn it im getting my moneys worth."

"Fine." You threw your underwear back on the floor.

"Good girl." John smiled and kissed you. And before you knew it, he was back inside you.