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A Loan For Jenny - 2
by Lesley (ouirup4it@yahoo.co.uk)

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Jenny gets into debt and is offered a means of paying 
it. (MMF, reluc, exh, oral, anal)

***

PART 2

It was on the way home from work at about six the 
following evening when Jenny's mobile rang. During the 
day she had been so occupied at the centre, helping and 
advising various young people, yesterdays events almost 
seemed unreal. When she heard Brown's voice she was 
brought sharply back to reality. She had, really fucked 
and sucked off her landlord, and she still owed him 
over a thousand quid. 

'Can you come by the shop on your way home?' queried 
her landlord. 'I have a couple of chaps who would like 
you to pose for them, and I'd like to talk to you about 
it' Jenny didn't really fancy going to Brown's right 
away but didn't want to upset him, he being her most 
likely provider of the money she needed, so she agreed. 
At the shop she was ushered into the now familiar back 
office. 

Brown noted she had on the jeans he admired, cut low 
over her crutch, her taught stomach exposed by a short 
vest. After yesterday he knew she had no pubic hair, 
but even so he found his eyes drawn to the gap between 
the waistband and her belly. He told her he had e-
mailed a few photo enthusiasts with pictures he had 
taken last night and these two chaps wanted to book her 
for a joint session later that evening, if she was 
available.

Jenny hesitated 'I'm not sure, I suppose I could manage 
half eight. How much will they pay?'

'£200 each,' said Brown. 'If they get to have sex with 
you and they're not interested if they can't.' The 
prospect of £400 quid, for a couple of hours was 
tempting to Jenny but she was nervous about agreeing to 
sex with two total strangers. She had sort of justified 
her deal with Brown to herself, but this session would 
explicitly involve her in pornography and she supposed 
prostitution. 'Where would they want to meet me?' she 
found herself asking. 

'Oh here I think' said Mr. Brown 'I'll keep and eye on 
things, make sure you're OK.' 

He continued cautiously, 'They will expect you to give 
them full value, you understand?' 

Jenny didn't and said so.

'Well, they will want to have you up the backside,' 
explained the shopkeeper. 

She stood there open mouthed, 'I can't do that!' Her 
boyfriend had suggested it once but she had refused 
flatly and he had never pursued the matter since. She 
had always thought such activity was confined to gay 
men. 

'Well, you'll have to put them off then,' stated Jenny 
firmly. 

'Ah well, I don't think we can do that,' countered 
Brown, 'after all, you do still owe me a lot of money 
and I need to see it coming back. You don't want me to 
go asking your boyfriend for the money, or his parents 
do you? Our little arrangement ought to stay a secret 
but if its not working, well I might need to find a 
wider market for my pictures.'

The implications of this little speech were clear. If 
she didn't pay off the debt by whatever route Brown 
decided on he would send the pictures of her with him 
to her boyfriend or worse. 

The reality was that the landlord would be sending the 
evidence of tonight's encounter to her boyfriend any 
way and getting paid for it. In that mornings 
conversation Mark had convinced Brown that the more 
sordid and deviant the situation he could manoeuvre the 
girl into and by whatever means, short of violence of 
course, the more he was prepared to offer for the 
pictures. Not being a man to refuse a gift-horse the 
landlord was happy to oblige. The opportunity to 
corrupt and exploit such a young beauty as Jenny was in 
any case a boon, and Brown was without doubt excited by 
the idea of plotting an innocent beauty's descent into 
depravity. 

Jenny interrupted the silence that briefly had grown 
between them. 'I've never done it that way, what if I 
don't do it right, and anyway won't it hurt? she said, 
stumbling over her words.

The shopkeeper sensed her resolve was weakening and 
reassured her that as long as she was relaxed it 
wouldn't hurt and that she might find it pleasant. 
'Ye'll be needing to make sure your empty and clean 
though. You could try it with me if you really want to 
be sure what to expect,' he ventured. 

'Here, now?' Jenny's voice dropped to a whisper. 
'Perhaps it would be best,' she nervously agreed, at 
that moment almost seeing Brown as a sort of doctor 
figure explaining some particularly intimate bit of 
biology. 

At his direction she turned and bent forward over his 
desk. From behind her he fumbled with the fastening of 
her jeans and began to tug them over her buttocks. He 
pushed them down round her ankles and stood, his heart 
pounding at the sight of her firm tanned backside 
divided by the flimsiest strip of material. Reaching in 
the drawer he took out a suppository, one of a stock he 
keep for his own occasional difficulty. Lying face down 
Jenny felt a bit detached from what was happening with 
her nether regions. 

She felt her thong being drawn to one side then the 
pressure of Browns fingers pulling the cheeks of her 
bottom open, and the coolness of some cream, she 
guessed being spread around her bumhole. She tensed but 
he told her to relax and that he was going to push in a 
capsule to flush her out. Like a good patient she did 
as she was told and felt the bullet like object slide 
under the pressure of Browns fingers right up into her 
anus. 

'Right, now you better go to the toilet, hold on as 
long as you can for it to work properly, then wash 
yourself out with the shower nozzle. Then come back 
here.' Jenny pulled up her jeans, already she sensed 
her insides bubbling. 

When she returned some minutes later Brown locked the 
door and told her to take off her clothes and resume 
her previous position. Bizarre thought Jenny, 'In a way 
this almost seems a 'normal' way to behave' as she once 
again shed her cloths in front of her landlord and 
presented her rump to him. She felt his hands on her 
hips and anticipated the invasion of her tight bottom, 
but Brown was just manoeuvring her slightly away from 
the desk on which she rested her breasts and elbows. 

As he bent forward over her she realised he to, was now 
naked and she could feel his cock hard against her 
behind. She thought to herself that he was not a big 
man (smaller than her boyfriend) in that department and 
was glad. Browns hands began to work on her cunt, 
immediately locating her clit with one and pulling the 
band of skin between her vagina and her anus with the 
other. In spite of her nervousness Jenny found she was 
beginning to respond and her vagina contract in the 
rhythm of his ministrations. 

The fingers of the hand teasing her rear gently began 
to circulate and push into her bumhole. Brown had 
lubricated his hands liberally with something but she 
knew her own juices were adding to the mix. It was 
uncomfortable but in a way she was happy with and she 
began to emit breathy moans as the sensation in her 
vagina, or was it in her arse, she was not sure, grew. 
The shopkeeper too was breathing heavily as he told her 
'I'm going to put it in now, just push back gently, as 
you feel it sliding in.' 

She felt the end of his dick press hot against her bum 
ring and as instructed held her ground but kept her 
arse cheeks open to accept its penetration. The 
sensation was unlike having a cock in your cunt, she 
could feel the shape of his tool along its length she 
imagined, as it lodged stiffly in her tight passage. 
Brown remained still as her anus accommodated the full 
length of his cock, his balls snugly against her 
hairless cunt. 

His hand continued to massage her cunt and Jenny began 
to resume her previous rhythm under his manipulation. 
Then she felt his cock drawing out of her, seeming to 
suck her insides with it. 'Ooh' she shuddered, 
reflecting that whatever else she might think about Mr. 
Brown he knew what he was doing in the sex department. 
Almost before she realised he was pushing back in, and 
then commenced a rhythm that while not vigorous, 
matched the pattern of spasm beginning to consume her 
vagina. 

Jenny was thankful for the support of the desk when she 
orgasm ed some seconds later, her cunt spewing her 
juice down Mr. Browns scrawny thighs and spindly white 
shins. He continued as she lay there, to pump in and 
out of her rump until he too convulsed and ejected his 
sperm into her arse, before collapsing over her back 
exhausted. The landlord pulled away from her. His 
withering penis gripped by her anal sphincter draining 
his cock of his remaining juices before it flopped slug 
like into the gloomy light of the office. He slumped 
back in the chair. As he watched the girl get back into 
her clothes he ventured, 'I think you enjoyed that, so 
I can expect you back at about 8:30 then?' 

Jenny was embarrassed that for a second time this 
creepy old man had had her squirming with pleasure. She 
rejoined, 'So did you, so can I expect another £500 off 
what I owe you? And you can tell the two punters its 
£250 each or nothing.' Confirming she would be back at 
eight thirty she unlocked the door and left. 

As she passed, the check out girl gave her a knowing 
look, and Jenny had no doubt she had had an ear to the 
door when she had been groaning under Browns assault. 
All the way back to her flat she could feel Browns cum 
trying to escape from her bottom. She had expected to 
be uncomfortable but in fact, like she was more 
conscious of her cunt when she had had a good fucking, 
she was now acutely aware or her arsehole as a sexual 
opening and wondered vaguely if passers by were aware 
of the difference in her. 

As soon as she was back at the flat, she began to get 
ready for the evening ahead. She showered and once 
again paid particular attention to flushing out her 
anus before lubricating it liberally with a tube of KY 
jelly as advised by her landlord. 

Being unsure what sort of outfit to wear, she opted for 
the little suit again on the basis that it had done the 
trick for Mr. Brown so it would probably have the same 
effect on most other men. Combining this with a tiny 
cream thong, a matching Gossard Wonderbra which pushed 
her breasts into a decent cleavage and some Navy hold-
ups, when she checked in the mirror she thought she 
looked pretty good. She decided to put her hair up and 
wear her blue earring's which picked up the colour of 
her eyes. Then after spraying herself liberally with 
her favourite perfume, she took a deep breath and 
exited the flat to the street. 

Walking briskly, she would only just get there for 8-
30, she reflected on the effort she had put in getting 
ready. Probably more than if she was on a normal date. 
Her anticipation was high and she was nervous. She 
wondered if those girls she had seen working Dock 
street down in Leith felt the same waiting for their 
punters. The only difference between me and them she 
mused is the price. In theory if any guy on the street 
now gave her the same money she would offer him 
whatever pleasure he wanted to take with her. 

After all she had already agreed to give herself to two 
men whom she knew nothing about at all except that they 
would pay the price. She accepted the moment she took 
the money she could be called a whore, but rationalised 
maybe it only applied to when she was actually fucking 
for money and when she was doing her 'day job' she 
would be something else. Arriving at the shop she 
strode in, her strappy sandals tapping on the floor. 
Ignoring the prurient gaze of the checkout girl Jenny 
went straight to the back of the shop and climbed the 
stairs to the studio. 

In the studio Brown was conversing with two men who 
Jenny guessed were her punters and her heart sank. She 
immediately christened them Laurel and Hardy. Both she 
estimated were in their forties but the one guy had a 
serious weight problem and though only 5'-8" or so must 
have been twenty stone. The other had the sort of body 
that clothes just seemed to have been draped over. 

Nothing fitted and his shirt flapped around his ribs. 
The fat man was bald headed and wore a T shirt which 
exposed his expansive gut but jenny noted his arms were 
in fact muscular like big hams. His jeans slung low 
under his belly revealed a flabby builders behind as 
she approached them across the studio. Her Landlord who 
apparently had been explaining the workings of a couple 
of cameras(they were obviously not photographers) 
introduced her. 'This is Jenny our latest and youngest 
model. She is already quite experienced and will enjoy 
making your evening a pleasure.'

The skinny man began to giggle in a juvenile sort of 
way when Brown said this and showed his teeth which 
were blackened and broken. Jenny began to feel a little 
queasy but even in this situation was too polite to let 
her discomfort show. 'I'll be in the shop. If you need 
me you can use the phone over there just dial O.' said 
Mr. Brown and left Jenny with the two men. 

The lights were already set up at the one end of the 
room and as neither of the two said anything Jenny 
suggested 'Shall we Start?' and took up a position on 
the arm chair on which the previous day she had first 
fucked her landlord. Kevin, the fat guy took the first 
shot desperately trying to get an angle that at once 
peered up her skirt but also featured her cleavage. 

'Let's not fuck about lassie,' he grunted. 'Start 
getting your kit off, we're no interested in a fashion 
shoot, are we?' This last was directed at his 
accomplice Steve who still periodically giggling was 
also snapping away. Jenny slipped out of her jacket, 
immediately aware of the effect on her two observers. 
'And the skirt,' demanded Kevin. 

She complied. 

'Lovely fucking body, Steve, what a pair of tits,' 
muttered Kevin as he moved around the girl snapping. 

Jenny for her part was adopting whatever pose she 
thought they would like and changing it every few 
shots. The skinny Steve did nothing but point his 
camera and snigger. When she knelt up over the chair, 
she felt one of them behind her. She could see the 
giggler so it must be fat Kevin. A hand pulled her 
thong to one side. 

'Come on lassie we want a shot up your lovely snatch,' 
followed by Kevin's fingers she guessed reaming open 
her cunt lips. She opened her legs a little to 
facilitate his access. The two men resumed their photo 
taking. Jenny discarded her bra and thong without 
prompting to appreciative applause from Kevin. 

Kneeling clad in just her stockings she posed stroking 
her breasts and probing her cunt with her fingers. 
'You're a dirty wee girl and no mistake!' gasped Kevin. 
'Give her your dick to suck Steve, let's have some 
pictures of that pretty mouth round a fat cock.' 

Steve undid his trouser belt which had been cinched 
tight and his loose trousers fell to his ankles 
revealing his sallow thin bony thighs from the 
conjunction of which hung the largest dick Jenny had 
ever seen. As he shuffled over to her sniggering, it 
was hardening steadily and before she followed Kevin's 
hoarse instruction to 'suck it', it was almost erect 
and over 9 inches long with a bulbous end. 

She had to open her mouth as far as she could to get 
the end in her mouth. Lathering the bulky knob end with 
her tongue she held the massive tool with her hand as 
the man tried to fuck her face. Holding his hairy balls 
in one hand she tried to control his thrusts with the 
other round his cock. With no more than 6 inches in her 
mouth he filled her up and was pushing at the back of 
her throat. 

The fat man was taking close ups of this monster 
distorting her face while its owner jerked and giggled. 
It was not long before Jenny felt that familiar 
quickening of pace and the cock began to deposit its 
load into her mouth. The jibbering man pulled away and 
his cock spat globules of jism over her face and neck. 
'Fucking brilliant' said fat Kevin standing back to 
record the dribbles of spunk running from Jenny's chin. 

'My turn now!' demanded Kevin who had stepped out of 
his jeans and was presenting his more manageable 
6inches to Jenny's mouth. She had to turn her face to 
one side to get under the overhang of his belly and 
suck his much slimmer dick between her lips. 'Get some 
fucking pictures,' her new assailant entreated his 
colleague. 

Jenny used all her expertise to bring her obese lover 
to orgasm and it was only a few seconds before he too 
was at his request shooting his stuff over her face. 
Jenny had a few minutes respite before the skinny Steve 
began to resume interest in her as she sat in the 
chair. He nudged her legs apart and began to lick out 
her cunt. He slavered over it like a dog heat, which 
was pleasant enough but did not push any buttons. 
Working his way up her body he licked over her belly 
and began to tease her nipples with his tongue. 

She could feel his cock hard again against her leg and 
realised he was manoeuvring to get it into her. She 
lifted her arse and felt the tip of his dick locate at 
the entrance to her cunt and begin to ease its way in. 
Steve's scrawny buttocks began their slow oscillation 
driving his heavy tool into Jenny's cunt. To her 
surprise it slid in almost easily, giving her a full up 
feeling that was not unpleasant. As he raised the tempo 
of his thrusts she felt herself raise her legs and wrap 
them round him as he drove into her. 

The stimulation of her tits had stopped and Jenny 
looked up into the face of Steve. He was grinning 
manically as he lay over her, his broken blackened 
teeth in a slack jawed gape. 'God, he was going to kiss 
her' She tried to turn away but his mouth closed over 
hers and his tongue forced its way between her teeth. 
Then he began to come, shuddering into her in a series 
of diminishing spasms before pulling off her and 
sitting on the floor. 

Kevin put down the camera and brusquely told her to 
kneel up. 'I'm no having sloppy seconds, so let's see 
if that arseholes as nice as it looks?' 

She climbed up on the back of the chair and offered her 
backside to the fat guy. He probed her anus with two 
and then three fingers, but she didn't flinch. She was 
glad she'd applied plenty of the KY. Resting his 
stomach on her buttocks he placed his dick end against 
her hole and began to push. 

As earlier that afternoon this cock slid gently and 
snugly into her anal passage. Grunting and sweating 
Kevin began to drive his cock in and out of her arse. 
Holding on to her hips for support he thrust into her 
till his flabby thighs were against hers. She 
concentrated on not collapsing under his huge bulk. For 
a second time the fat man exploded into her but this 
time deep in her bowels, then withdrew to sit like a 
stranded Buddha his cock leaking spunk onto the studio 
floor. 

Jenny hoped this would be the end of this episode which 
while not enjoyable had so far been ok. She noted that 
neither men had taken off their shirts, and concluded 
it was a bizarre business altogether and why should she 
be appalled at kissing a man who's cock she had just 
sucked quite enthusiastically. 

Kevin was at the phone. Suddenly Mr. Brown was back. 
'Everything ok?' he enquired. 

'Oh aih,' said Kevin. 'I wondered if you would take 
some shots of both of us with the girl?' 

'No problem?' Mr. Brown assured them. 'Is it Jenny?' 

Kevin wanted some shots of Steve fucking Jenny up the 
arse while he had his cock in her mouth. Jenny was not 
sure if that beast of a dick would go in but was 
persuaded by her landlord to suck it back to stiffness 
for a third time Then bending over the arm of the chair 
she pushed her backside as high and wide as it would 
go. Mr. Brown smeared some more KY on her ring and 
opened her up with some gentle massage before Steve 
still in his shirt placed his penis against her bottom. 
As he pressed forward she responded, pushing in the 
opposite direction and the huge log of his cock began 
to force her arse to open and accept it. 

Jenny groaned in discomfort and let out an 'Oh God but 
continued to push back. Steve began to ease his tool in 
and out, each time penetrating just that little bit 
further until suddenly jenny could feel his balls 
against her cunt. She felt completely stuffed but had 
no time to dwell on the experience, as Kevin stuck his 
dick which she realised to late had only minutes before 
been rammed up her bum, into her mouth and shouted at 
Steve. 'Come on fuck her then!'


Steve laughed his silly laugh and rapidly began to 
thrust in and out of her. The sensations she had 
experienced when Brown buggered her earlier 
recommenced. With every retraction of his turgid prick 
it felt as though her insides were being dragged out. 
She began to feel the beginnings of orgasm but was 
suddenly aware that the cock in her mouth was pumping 
its juice and the one up her arse was also spasming to 
a conclusion. Kevin was shouting in an almost squeaky 
voice. 'Shoot on the dirty bitches face Steve!' 

Jenny felt the long heavy cock, still hard withdraw 
from her bottom, and knew her hole remained stretched 
and open. Gawky Steve stood in front of her, his dick 
in his fist a couple of inches from her face and began 
to pump. His cock was slick with the various juices 
from her arse. Brown told her to put out her tongue. 
She did, licking the end of the still angry looking 
prick. The shopkeeper told Steve not come yet, and went 
to the phone. 

Fat Kevin his prick limp stood behind her pushing his 
fingers into her cunt, Jenny was grateful, gyrating on 
his hand while continuing to slurp on the bulbous 
prick, but was horrified to see the girl from the till 
enter the room and hand something to Mr. Brown. With 
her peripheral vision she thought it was either a 
cucumber or a large courgette. She was now entering the 
pattern of contractions in her cunt that she knew would 
eventually lead to an orgasm. A cold sensation in her 
backside told her that whatever she had seen was now 
being thrust into her arse. 

The fat man began to piston the vegetable into her arse 
as she bucked against the fingers of his other hand. 
'Oh yes! Oh yes! she panted as her body began to shake. 
Reaching out she gobbled as much of Steve's fat penis 
into her mouth as her climax over whelmed her. The 
swollen knob spewed its last load into her mouth and 
down the side of her face as she collapsed into the 
chair the cucumber still tight in her anus. Her last 
recollection as she drifted into sleep was of Mr. Brown 
kneeling over her and wanking onto her face. 

To be continued...    

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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