Story: False advertising
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Tittle: False advertising
Pairing Souless!sam/OFC’s
Kinks: selfish sex, rough sex, humiliating
***
“Oh Yeah…” Sam kept moving, hearing the bumps over and over as his partner hit the wall with his back and legs. “So good…” he let out a moan and came looking at his flexing muscles on the mirror behind his partner’s head.
“Yup… I bet it was…” the girl was looking at him, with a face of scorn. “Who knew you could be done so fast…”
Sam snorted. “What are you talking about it was great!”
The girl pulled away from him, his dick slipping free she didn’t waste time getting clean and ready. “To you? I bet… I didn’t get close.” She looked herself in the mirror and left.
***
Dean saw as his brother came out of the bathroom and marched to another of the -obviously- working girls in the bar. He rolled his eyes and decided it was not worthy.
As Sam and the new girl disappeared through the back door he sat with another beer waiting for an opening on the pool tables.
“told ya..!” a girl said to the one that just left the bathroom before Sam as she called the barman for a drink. “Great equipment…” the other girl giggled, disappointing performance. They both laughed and Dean blinked scarred. “Seriously!! With his size and looks? One might think it’ll be hard to charge him or something.” Dean smiled proud of his baby brother. “But it’s like we should charge him extra for false advertising.” The whole bar laughed hard at dad even Dean snorted a bit on his bottle.
In the back alley a girl was held against the wall, just the same as the other one, Sam just took, held her up at the right height for him, entered her without caring, fucked her rough and fast as he liked and just took, okay she was after all a prostitute, sure wasn’t waiting for caring and gentle sex… not like he cared for it either for all Sam cared he could also be jerking off at the motel.
But this was better, made him feel powerful, besides, he didn’t need to sleep, so he got bored, he ate because his body needed it not because he liked food; Dean hustled the money why not using it in something interesting? And the sex felt good!
“Not yet… come on…” the girl mewled but he just pulled out spraying her thighs with cum and chuckling. “Damn it!” she said groaning as he was already tucking himself in. “you’re an asshole.”
Sam chuckled again breathing hard. “And you’re a whore why would I care?” he turned around and marched toward the door.
“Hey! It’s 80 bucks!” she shouted and Sam came back huffing and offered her a crumpled bunch of bills.
“Here… thank you..” he said faking emotions.
“You’re welcome.” She said smiling seductively.
“if you’d done a better job I would’ve paid more.”
She looked him up and down. “I wouldn’t have charged you… but you’re just a sorry fuck.”
Sam snorted holding her by the hair before kissing her. “I don’t give a damn for what a paid whore thinks.”
***
Dean saw his brother coming back while he straightened after an amazing shot that earned hiom another three hundred, Sam was back for another whore, but none of the girls accepted.
He wanted his brother back, this… this monster repulsed him.
Fine
So yeah... short; sorry for that.
Tittle: False advertising
Pairing Souless!sam/OFC’s
Kinks: selfish sex, rough sex, humiliating
***
“Oh Yeah…” Sam kept moving, hearing the bumps over and over as his partner hit the wall with his back and legs. “So good…” he let out a moan and came looking at his flexing muscles on the mirror behind his partner’s head.
“Yup… I bet it was…” the girl was looking at him, with a face of scorn. “Who knew you could be done so fast…”
Sam snorted. “What are you talking about it was great!”
The girl pulled away from him, his dick slipping free she didn’t waste time getting clean and ready. “To you? I bet… I didn’t get close.” She looked herself in the mirror and left.
***
Dean saw as his brother came out of the bathroom and marched to another of the -obviously- working girls in the bar. He rolled his eyes and decided it was not worthy.
As Sam and the new girl disappeared through the back door he sat with another beer waiting for an opening on the pool tables.
“told ya..!” a girl said to the one that just left the bathroom before Sam as she called the barman for a drink. “Great equipment…” the other girl giggled, disappointing performance. They both laughed and Dean blinked scarred. “Seriously!! With his size and looks? One might think it’ll be hard to charge him or something.” Dean smiled proud of his baby brother. “But it’s like we should charge him extra for false advertising.” The whole bar laughed hard at dad even Dean snorted a bit on his bottle.
In the back alley a girl was held against the wall, just the same as the other one, Sam just took, held her up at the right height for him, entered her without caring, fucked her rough and fast as he liked and just took, okay she was after all a prostitute, sure wasn’t waiting for caring and gentle sex… not like he cared for it either for all Sam cared he could also be jerking off at the motel.
But this was better, made him feel powerful, besides, he didn’t need to sleep, so he got bored, he ate because his body needed it not because he liked food; Dean hustled the money why not using it in something interesting? And the sex felt good!
“Not yet… come on…” the girl mewled but he just pulled out spraying her thighs with cum and chuckling. “Damn it!” she said groaning as he was already tucking himself in. “you’re an asshole.”
Sam chuckled again breathing hard. “And you’re a whore why would I care?” he turned around and marched toward the door.
“Hey! It’s 80 bucks!” she shouted and Sam came back huffing and offered her a crumpled bunch of bills.
“Here… thank you..” he said faking emotions.
“You’re welcome.” She said smiling seductively.
“if you’d done a better job I would’ve paid more.”
She looked him up and down. “I wouldn’t have charged you… but you’re just a sorry fuck.”
Sam snorted holding her by the hair before kissing her. “I don’t give a damn for what a paid whore thinks.”
***
Dean saw his brother coming back while he straightened after an amazing shot that earned hiom another three hundred, Sam was back for another whore, but none of the girls accepted.
He wanted his brother back, this… this monster repulsed him.
Fine
So yeah... short; sorry for that.
