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Amity Park’s Hookers
Chapter one “Another night”
In collaboration with HeavyWeight/ DannyPhantom69
Night was coming about as Samantha Manson took a late evening shower in her modest apartment, despite being in her early twenties she kept her high school hairstyle. A short bob haircut which she was very fond of.
The night was warm and so Sam wraps the towel around her head after drying off, with gently steps she heads over to her bedroom to get ready for work but as she comes closer, she spots a door left ajar and with quick peek to see her roommate.
“Ah, this shallow tramp…” whispered the goth before kicking the bed which awoken the tan girl from her slumber.
Paulina Sanchez turns groggy eyes towards her roommate as she wraps the towel around her body while explaining how late it already was and how all the good spots would be taken if they didn’t hurry up, though it took a friendly pull to get the tan woman out of the bed.
From out the closet, Sam took out the black corset and leather skin-tight skirt along with knee-high stiletto boots which she threw over the bed as she headed over to the drawer to fetch some proper underwear which consisted only of a purple thong.
As the goth was combing her short hair and adding a perfume, Paulina barge in wearing a skin-tight cheery wine leather dress with matching lipstick and black high heels, Sam couldn’t avoid feeling somewhat jealous of Paulina’s double D breast size unlike her own C cup which was by no means small.
Both girls rush out of the small apartment they rented once the clock told them it was near ten p.m heading down to the parking lot where Sam left her old four-door sedan park, the goth love driving during the night as there was less traffic and cool winds ease her mind.
Despite the many years it still surprises the goth her friendship with Paulina Sanchez as there was a time, they couldn’t stand the sight of each other, Paulina was part of the cheerleading team while Sam was among the rejects of Casper high.
Sam’s memory lane was cut short as Paulina tab her on the shoulder telling her they reaching their destination, the goth park her car around the corner in front of deli shop where she and Paulina often bought and Sam had come to an agreement with the night clerk, therefore, no one would bother them.
“Damn, there’s already of the bunch here”- said Sam as she saw over two dozen women dress in miniskirts or tight pants.
“Hey, you still got some condoms left?”- suddenly asked the tan woman.
Sam quickly check her purse only to see she too was out and so was her lubricant tube, cursing their lack of preparation both headed over to the sex shop on the street corner just a block from where they normally stand for the night.
As the goth picks a few packages from the display she giggles at the thought of how things came to be, her friendship with Paulina and her current lifestyle. Both girls working the streets of Amity during the night as prostitutes though they weren’t in for the money. It was the trill of the forbidden which entice the goth to sell herself every night.
Armed with condoms and lube tubes both girls head over to their regular though there were several more girls by the time they arrive, neither Sam nor Paulina had anything to envy any of the other girls beyond experience.
Both had started to sell themselves no more than a month ago and so they were new to the trait. Paulina squeezes her large breast as to draw the attention of driver or any passerby but her beauty and an innate skill for sex made already well know in that particular corner.
Soon a man honks his horn calling over for Paulina while Sam waited for a client to come to pick her up, though the former cheerleader was beautiful Sam didn’t stay behind on that front as she too was among the best looking in the corner and often took the majority of clients, only second to Paulina.
Both had made a game to see who would get more clients per night, having the loser pay for breakfast in the morning. By three in the morning, Paulina had the lead score much to the other sex workers' dislike.
The roaring sounds of unusual engine draw the attention of all the prostitutes in the area as an eerie green mist came about forcing several girls to walk into the motel but Sam and Paulina both smile long and wide as they knew what it means.
A ghost.
(XXXXX)
“Whoever he picks wins tonight”- said Sam as a large hellish motorcycle stops in front of them.
Glowing dead green eyes ran up the bodies of both Sam and Paulina as the undead biker looks at them with a lustful gaze, Sam calmly walks over to the specter as so does Paulina though slightly more hesitant than her peer.
“How much bitches?”- said the ghost in a spectral voice.
“100 bucks for an hour, $150 including the ass anything extra cost $25… only human money and you pay for the hotel.”- said Sam as she reclines on the motorcycle.
The creature looks over to Paulina as she squeezes her breasts while licking her lips, even Sam had to admit her peer was much better looking with wider hips and lustful face but as expected her dark demeanor draw the attention of the undead biker.
Sam saw two fifty-dollar bills being slide into her breasts which made Paulina frown as she was absolutely sure to have the ghost and win their contest. The biker didn’t want to leave his bike behind and so told Sam to go the alley next to the hotel.
Much like a puppy, the motorcycle followed the biker as he casually walks behind Sam never breaking sight of her bubble butt. She wasn’t the only to give service in the alley as she could see a pair of legs dangling in the air behind a dumpster and a couple of silhouettes further beyond.
“What’s your name sweetheart?”- asked Sam as she opens her skirt.
“Name’s Johnny 13.”- replied the undead biker as he instructed the girl to get on the bike.
Sam kneel down as she introduced the ghost long penis into her mouth but the moment the phallus was inside, Johnny took hold of her small ponytail and force his member deeper inside her reaching her throat.
Johnny didn’t last too long before shooting his thick load which almost choke Sam as it was too thick to swallow but she was a professional and gulp it down though coughing a little bit, her eyes watered up as she looks up to Johnny who was waiting for the rest of the service.
Sam slide a condom on the biker not sure if it would stop ghost cum but there was no going back now, only a small purple sting cover her anus and vagina, the girl was started to dislike her choice for clothes as it took time to remove and put back on.
Johnny was longer than the men she normally served but could take without any problems. The long mead rod gently and slowly made its way inside Sam’s meat cave forcing out a loud moan which disappeared among the roaring cars and moaning hookers.
The motorcycle rock in rhythm to Sam’s heavy breathing, it was the biggest cock she had to shove up her pussy since she lost her virginity back in high school. Unlike the clients she had fuck earlier, she was enjoying this one the most.
Sam felt Johnny’s hand take hold of her hips and lift her up as to penetrate her even deeper, she could swear to feel the cock kissing her womb. The ghost was big but not that big or so Sam initially thought but now her entire body was being hold by a piece of hard meat.
“My god that’s fucking incredible!”- yelled out the goth.
“Hey easy with the G-word”- replied the biker.
Sam’s mind was going numb as she was turning into a mere cock sleeve, slave to this pleasure but soon could feel the condom filling up within her. The prostitute grins her teeth and tightens her vagina to squeeze every drop of cum out of the biker.
All strength left her legs letting Sam slide of the ghost and unto the ground, she puffs and wheezes for air as she turns over to her spectral client who phases the condom off and tossed it to the side, Sam pick herself up from the ground asking in between puff if he wanted another round.
“No, that’s was excellent but my girl’s waiting.”- said the ghost.
“You might wanna clean that up”- said Sam pointing over to the stains left behind by her love juices.
The ghost simply whips it once and considered it clean enough which made Sam giggle as she adjusted her tight skirt and corset. The creature took off on his spectral motorcycle disappearing into the mist which escapes from the manholes.
“I need some ice.”- whispered the goth.
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On her way back she notices a car that wasn’t there when she first enters with Johnny 13, she knew it was one of her peers with a client as the car rocking up and down was a major give away, though she didn’t have any voyeuristic tendencies, she had no option but to pass near.
“Wait Sam!” – suddenly said a voice coming from the car.
Within was Paulina fucking with two guys at the same, upon coming closer she notices both were college boys more interested in sliding their cocks inside the former cheerleader than paying attention to the second prostitute standing by the window.
“What’s up Pau?”- asked the goth.
It wasn’t the first time she saw Paulina having sex as they had many times serve their clients next to each other and on more than one occasion had a threesome with some random guy at a party, this being most true during their prom dance which was no more than a coverup for so Sam could attend a different party.
The cheerleader team had organized a farewell party for the football team members who were leaving for college, though more than a party it was an outright orgy from the very beginning for the entire football team.
Since Paulina at that time was the cheerleader captain was task with convincing the other cheerleader to participate and fill in any open spot with other girls which were surprisingly easy, even with those who had boyfriends.
Sam couldn’t be left out of the action that night and beg Paulina to let her participate which was the start of their unusual friendship. Never did Sam once thought to be using the cheerleader’s uniform but she didn’t use it for too long.
The goth was used to wearing a short skirt but nothing that short, under Paulina’s orders she didn’t wear any panties under her short skirt. By the end of the night, she had not only lost her virginity but also her anal virginity.
“Once I’m done let’s call it a night”- said Paulina in between heavy breathing.
“I’ll be at the deli rinsing off”- replied Sam as she walks away like a newborn deer.
The former tan cheerleader couldn’t help but let loose as the duo pierce her holes with might rocking the car up and down, Paulina could feel the two cocks rubbing one another through her flesh which almost made her regret using a condom… almost.
Despite both buying her for an hour neither of them could hold for more than ten minutes after Sam left, Paulina knew they wouldn’t last too long and so she tightens her holes as she felt them tense up and fill the condoms inside of her.
Paulina climbs out of the car leaving the boys wheezing for air as she adjusts her skirt. Her wristwatch told her it was already four in the morning and most prostitutes were already gone by now, only those had a poor night remain.
Within a few minutes Paulina enter the deli where she notices the clerk was making an unusual face, the boy who was no older than eighteen didn’t notice the tan prostitute come closer but as she did, she notices Sam was on her knees sucking on him.
“Seriously Sam? He doesn’t count”- said Paulina as she tells the clerk about using the bathroom.
Sam flipped her off though never taking the dick out of her mouth, even so, Paulina could see a faint smile forming on Sam, once in the bathroom she notices there was a condom stuck inside her ass which she pulls out ripping it halfway.
Most semen fell on the toilet and the rest was whip clean with toilet paper. Suddenly someone knock at the door and Sam’s voice came through telling her she was ready to go back home, upon exiting the bathroom Paulina saw Sam’s happy smile.
“Looks like I won tonight,”- said the goth.
Paulina frown as she recalls the goth having up to fifteen clients while she got eighteen but fucking the ghost gave her the victory in their little bet, laughing out the door Paulina agrees to buy her breakfast later that morning.
To be continued
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