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702-705 (Tackyhillbilly, Ashdurn)

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Dominic (his actual name was Milton, but fuck that, who wants to be called Milton?) Hill sat in his office, just looking over the books for the dealership. Of course, he had accountants and staff, but Dom was smart enough to know that the only way to actually know what was going on was to take a look himself. He was currently looking at the new salesgirl's numbers. Usually, they would be a bit high, as Ash managed to bring in some initial business from friends and families, then drop off by the third or fourth day, as she tapped those resources. Eventually they'd get up to normal as she learned how to be a real saleswoman. Ash's... hadn't dropped. Either she had a lot of friends... or something else was going on here.

"Hmmm..."

He was better it was the second one... he even had an idea as to what she was using. After all, Ash was fucking hot. Part of the reason he hired her. He didn't fuck employees... but employees his customers wanted to fuck were employees his customers would buy cars to please. But if he's met Ash at a bar... well... let just say she might be bouncing on his cock at home right now. He was awakened from his reverie by a knock on his door...

His Office was rather small, the furniture nice, but not insanely expensive. He sat behind his desk, two chairs seated in front. The computer was older, but worked fine. The Office was servicable. Customers didn't see it, so no use wasting massive amounts of money on it. Dom himself matched the office. His clothes were out of the seventies, but nice. Lavender shirt with a brown sports coat, open at the neck. Dark brown hair slicked back, thick mustache. Once well muscled, though it was obvious that much of that was going to fat. A typical car salesman... someone you knew you shouldn't trust... but ended up doing so anyways.
 
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Of course the Business always sold some things, accesories, and did rent cars , though didn't like to as you made much more money from sales. Ash Was selling one or two cars a day. Right now she was at the top of the sales tower. She was always smiling, took guys out for test drives in one car, than sell them something more expensive. It was a little evident that she was at least letting them feel her up cause she was constantly a little disheveled at the end of a sale. She did go into the ladies room and fix herself up though. She had a Cubicle that was starting to become her own.


It was Late friday night, and she was out in a Lambo, the fucker was a massive lemon. Had been totaled FOUR times, and any one that did any reserch on it would pass up instantly. They still had blue book on the sticker price but everyone was under instructions to sell it to any one that offered half. Though get as much out of it as possible.

Ash walked in, fanning herself with a little paperwork. Grinning from ear to Ear, and from the office window , the Yellow Lambo could be seen driving down the street towards the strip. Ash Smelled sweaty, and of sex. Both the sweet tangy smell of girl sex, and the Alki almost chlorinated smell of Jizz. Her Hair was messed up, and Her dress was not put on right. She was grinning from ear to ear. She looked out the window. Biting her lip.

"Guess who Just sold That POS for Sticker, CASH, and managed to avoid any questions about Warranty" They did sell warranty programs, and in general made money from them, but on that clunker it would be a very bad thing to have She came up to the desk and put the paperwork on the inn pile. "So.. what the hell you still doing her Dom, The girls down at the Spearmint Rhino must be missing the hell out of your wallet"
 
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Dom shrugged, and gave a laugh. He gave a shrug, and stood up, shaking his head as he put on his jacket. It was pretty obvious what she had done to sell the Lambo... and frankly, Dom didn't give a damn. If she was capable of using her ass to move cars like that... well fuck. She made way then a hooker would, and thats enough.

"Well done. Should be a nice fat commission for you. As for the ladies at the Rhino, tonight isn't that good. Get the B-Squad out. I'd rather find some fresher tail."

He gave her a wink about that, standing up.

"By the way, you got something white on your cheek."

He was lying... but he doubted she would know that.
 
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"About 10 grand, plus the two you promised if we didn't get a warranty on that peice of shit. I do sort of hope it doesn't catch fire, again. Or the brakes Fail. "


"There Shouldn't be, he came in my Ass" But moved her hand to her Cheek anyway to investigate. Shamelessly. "So were you headed out too.. wheres good hunting tonight. That guy left me wanting a LOT more" Grinning at him a little bit. Her hand twirling in her hair slightly. She blew him a kiss, Knowing full well that the Peppermint Rhinos B squad were all of porn starlet quality. She leaned down showing her tits a bit. "He was a heavy cummer, not that small.. I mean, he came in here to buy a Lambo, he wasnt average.. but it wasn't a micro dick or anything.. Did decent handwork.. but Just left me needing more you know" Looking at her boss somewhat up and down.
 
He grinned at her... generally he didn't fuck staff, since it got complicated... but somehow he doubted she was a complicated girl. And fucking hot. And 18. He grinned wider. What the fuck.

"Well, I was gonna go to my normal place... cruise the bars... maybe check the Casinos... but I think I might see a better prospect here..."

He walked around his desk... sliding a hand down her thigh... before gently beginning to push her dress up.

"So... you want to come by my place? See where the night takes us?"
 
"Sure thing Dom, I thought you would never Ask" Grinning a little bit. She put her arm around his waist, and the other hand to his chest. She looked up at the man that was well within the age range where He could be her father. "You sure you dont mind messing around with a girl still sweaty from her last quick fuck?" Grinning a little bit. That hand going into his partialy open shirt, and playing with his chest hair. She was WAY shorter than he was, Fitting easily under his arm, and even to the point it was hard to have his hand at the bottem of her ass.
 
"You sure you don't mind having a man old enough to be your dad shove his fat cock in all of your holes?"

He grinned, pulling up the back of her dress... walking her out the exit of his office. He had a hand pressing at her ass hole over the thin fabric of Panties. His car was parked out in front, impossible to miss. Huge, bright red, pair of fuzzy dice hanging from the mirror.

"Hop in." He smacked her ass... a sharp blow... not especially painful... but enough to get a visible sound.
 
"I prefer Older guys, One of the reasons Mom is kicking me out of the house is that the bitch is pissed off that I started seducing her boyfriends when I turned 15" Grinning a little bit. "She hasnt even caught me with her new one yet, but knows its only a matter of time before I get him in the sack. Little does she know it happened the first night he slept over" With a wide grin. Ashe Jumped a bit and Giggled, before pulling open the Passanger side of the early seventies Jag, as soon as she was in she started feeling the calf skin leather upulstry. "Plus theres just something about a Jag. Most nice cars almost always make me think small cock.. but Jags.. Jags scream out Ive got what it takes" Shuddering a little bit, and looking over at him, Blowing him a kiss.
 
He walked around to the Driver's seat, sitting down easily and looking over his shoulder as he tossed the car in reverse. He put on the radio... classic rock booming through the car. He always kept the cars radio tuned to that stations.

"I make a rich woman beg
I'll make a good woman steal
I'll make an old woman blush
And make a young girl squeal..."

"I love that fucking song. Oh, by the way. While my baby..."

He stroked the Jag's interior.

"...has her top down, so do any ladies inside."
 
"Does that Work in Reverse, If I take my top off do you being down the Top" She said grinning a little bit. She didnt Wait for him to press the button to start taking the top down, as she started to shimmy a little bit and pull the dress OFF, taking it up so that she was simply there in her bra and panties, Her little belly button pearced with a play boy bunny, She reaches around the back to start taking off the black bra. "I prefer Hustler to Playboy, but hustler dosnt make for cute body Jewlwery" as she took off the bra. Her tits were small and perky, conical like a martini glass with supple pink puffy nipples accenterated by silver bars with little onyx stones at the end. Ahe balled up the clothes and tossed them on the floor.
 
He rolled down the roof easily, as the radio continued to boom out. His cock was pretty hard as the teen tits moved... definitely distracting his eyes as he drove... grinning hungrily. He shifted easily... trying to give his cock some room, but failed.

"Hey Ash... care to give me some help with this? A bit of pre-dinner apertif?"

He gave a wink and a nod toward his cock as he drove.
 
Ash Smilled a little bit. And moved in the open car, leaning on the bench seat. "Why dont they make cars like this any more, Automatics, no center consoule, just so much easer to give road head. Even the lambos and ferraries make it a pain, and if your not looking for reoad head, why the hell buy one of thouse monstrocities" Grinning a little bit as she put her hands to his pants and started to open the fly before running her hand in to feel him through his underware, currious if he was boxers or briefs. Or if she lucked out and found the last guy on earth to wesr a Bannana Hammock thong .
 
It was indeed a banana hammock. Bright yellow as well. He was watching the road, his hand coming up to slowly rub a nipple... running a finger about as he squeezed the firm breast. His cock was fairly large, 10 inches with girth to match, living up to his promise of a fat cock. Uncircumcised, it had obvious blue veins and a large thick head... obviously eager to get out into the air.

"Because men in Lambos and Ferarri's think driving stick makes them manly. Help them pick up chicks. All it helps them do is practice masturbating through."

He switched lanes... and pushed her face down toward his cock.

"If you want to make me cum before we get there, better start soon."
 
"But what is it about Jags that makes it so only the good guys drive them?" She asked as she fiddled around with the Thong, licking it as she pulled out the cock. She got up onto her knees, her ass sticking up, Enough cum in her ass from her recent fuck that some of it started to run down her back, but seemed to settle in the spot normaly reserved for Tramp stamps, something she had yet to get.

She wrapped her mouth around the head of the cock once it was free, and able to get fully erect, and started to SUCK, not just put it in her mouth and bob her head, she indented her cheeks, and twisted her lips around the cock head as she pulled it in, getting an inch or two into her throught before she pulled back, stoping to exhale as soon as it was free of her throught, but than pulling with suction again as she made her way back up, and tounged his piss slit for a bit, licking it free of any pre cum, before going back down. Her right hand going into his pants and pressing against his taint, her thumb playing flicking his large full sack.
 
"Fuuuuuck yes."

He continued to drive, obviously enjoying himself. This was fucking incredible road head... but he had practice at driving even while being sucked, and no matter how skilled the mouth, he wasn't going to lose control. Hell, he'd fucked a girl and driven before, and that was much harder. He did look down to take in to take in the sight of the cute brown haired head bobbing up and down...

"Ass up in the air, cock buried in your mouth... you know you look fantastic like this?"

He laughed, turning the car easily.

"Not that you don't look fantastic all the time."
 
She pulled off with an audible Popping of her lips. "Thanks Boss, I like how you look too" Grinning, she flicked the tip of her tounge against the tip of the cock, her alabaster skin shining in the moonlight as they drove through the Desert and into the city, twords the bosses house. She lowered her mouth again over the cock, and picked up spped sucking him off, her hand still down and in his pants, the other over the back of the bench seat for balance.
 
He took one hand off the wheel... settling it in Ash's dark locks... grinning as he did. He loved how she looked... back arched... ass up high visible from outside the car... thong riding up between her cheeks... and her mouth settled around his cock. He groaned... and started pressing on the back of her head... forcing her to take more... slipping his cock into her throat with constant pressure.

"Fuuuuck I love deep throating."

He released her head, letting her back off...
 
Of course in this angle she couldnt get too much of it into her throat, no one could. But she did take him well into her mouth sucking on the head a little more as he let go, bobbing her head more, and pressing her ass into the a little bit as she pulled her legs up a littile bit more. Her lips working back and forth tugging at the loose skin sheathing his shaft. her tongue flicking at the slit more than a little bit as they continued to ride.
 
He began to move her up and down his cock with the hand on her head, gently controlling her movements. He gave her plenty of time to breathe, practiced at that, falling into a rhytmn and loving every minute of it. She had been doing fine on her own of course... but Dom liked to be in control of things... even if he gave the girls choices, he was the one giving them the choice.

"Okay with me cumming on your face?"

He said with a grin, still moving her on his cock.

"And don't talk with your mouth full. Nodding will work."
 
(Sorry, its been a monster 2 weeks.. much apologies)

Ash Moved her head a little faster not really responding to the question, she considered it fairly silly. She was in the Jag, blowing him, happily. She was a bit of a slut, and had admitted that with her actions of fucking a client, and now her boss. She was more than ok with him cumming on her face, but would rather it happened down her throat. Her black panties hugging her tight large ass, mooning out the top of the convertible jag in the moonlight.

They had been on the highway, but now were pulled back onto the surface roads. And ash was still sucking, they were driving down a drag uptown far from the vegas that tourists knew , and were pulling close to a sonic.
 
He pulled into the Sonic parking lot, as he he pulled her off his cock, thick gobs of semen spraying her face as he parked the car. He liked marking girls. Best was when he shoved his semen in their womb, but he liked building up to that. Her sweet face covered in cum should do for now. He gave a grin as he stopped, looking at the menu.

"What do you want?"

One hand casually groped her breast as he looked... his fingers rather good as the gently stroked her breast... the surprising thing that he seemed to just kind of do it on autopilot. Like, hands going to a girls tit was pretty much his default setting.
 
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