In the morning she was sore. When the sun came up she kept her face buried in the pillow. When her mother got up and started making breakfast, she pulled the blanket up over her ears. Her mother brought her breakfast, bacon and eggs and a glass of orange juice. Her eyes lit up when she saw the food. It was great to have money so they could eat so much food. Mikey ate the meal with enthusiasm and didn’t even care that her mother wasn’t a very good cook.
In the afternoon she watched tv while her mother went out to find work. On the talk show there was a girl on who was thirteen and had a baby. Later, she played with her friend across the street, but Mikey couldn’t help feeling that she was different from her friend now that she had seen what a man has in his pants and that she had taken that thing inside her. She desperately wanted to share this information with her friend, but thought it would probably be better if she didn’t know what Mikey had done. She might tell a grown up and they might never let her have another chance to try it again.
When it was time for her friend to have dinner, Mikey went home to watch tv. She snacked on some of the things in the fridge and forgot all about her mother’s work until the door to the apartment opened and she brought a man in with her. She stared at him, holding a piece of bread with jelly on it in her mouth. He looked back at her with his dark eyes and a grin on his lips. Her mother took him to the bed, and he kept looking at her.
“Go to him now. He wants you to suck him, then maybe he’ll pay more to fuck you. He has a lot of money and he wants to give it to me,” her mother.
“What do I do?” Mikey said. He was just standing there, and he still had his pants on. He was a tall man, with broad shoulders and a massive chest. He had short, blonde hair and a square, strong face with a strong jaw. He wore a plaid shirt tucked into a pair of jeans and cowboy boots on his feet.
“Take his pants down. If he wants to do it standing up, that’s fine. If he wants to sit, he can do that. Just go.”
Mikey crossed the small apartment to him. He just stared down at her with that same expression and his hands on his hips. She smiled at him briefly, and had to look way up to his face. He glanced at her mother.
“You’re the one?” he said. He had a deep, loud voice. “You’re gonna suck my dick?” She nodded and reached for the buckle of his belt. He shook his head. “I hope you’re gonna be worth all the money I paid for you.”
Her hands trembled. This man was scaring her. She tried to remember what her mother had told her about sucking on one. None of it came to her, and her shaking hands had his buckle undone and his zipper down.
The man pushed his jeans and underwear down himself and sat down on the bed, leaning back on his elbows with his knees spread. She stared at his penis. It was long and thick, much thicker than the one the man had yesterday, and stood straight up.
“Well, there it is. Get to it, girl.”
She glanced at her mother, who urged her on. She considered what she had to do. She had to put that big thing in her mouth and suck on it. Suddenly her mouth was very dry. She stared at it. It was huge, but it looked beautiful, and she wanted to suck it.
She knelt down between his knees, resting her arms on his thighs. The balls beneath the pole looked just as huge. She touched it. It was hot on her fingertips and the skin was soft, but under the skin it was hard, like a rock.
“You ever done this before?” the man asked. Mikey shook her head. “Aw, Jesus. You mean I paid a hundred dollars for a fuckin virgin?”
He started to get up. Mikey grabbed his cock and put her other hand on his belly to push him back.
“I’m not a virgin,” she said.
The man stopped. She had his cock in her small, trembling hand and was staring into his eyes. Her hand started moving up and down on the shaft. Without taking her eyes from his, she bent forward and kissed the head. Her lips parted, she stuck out her tongue, and licked it.
The man settled back on his elbows. “All right. Show me what you’ve got.”
Mikey smiled. For a minute she was afraid he was going to walk out on her before she had a chance to feel this thing inside her.
She cradled it in both hands and kissed the shaft all the way down to his balls. Her heart pounded like she was going to die. Her breathing was heavy and rapid. She kissed each of his balls, holding his shaft up in her hands. Then she worked her way back up, tilting her head from one side to the other to lick all the way around his cock.
When she reached the head she closed her lips around it and sucked in her cheeks, moving her head slowly up and down. She wasn’t sure if this was the way she was supposed to do it, but she had seen her mother do all of those same things to many of the men she brought to this bed. None of them ever made her stop, so they must have liked it. Mikey did the same thing. She opened her eyes and looked into the face of the man on the bed. He had no expression, but appeared to be enjoying it.