Chapter One: Introductions
For as long as I can remember, I have always liked cocks. It started on my eighteenth birthday when I caught my older sister April bobbing her head up and down in the back of her boyfriend's car.
I didn't see anything other than her head going up and down repeatedly because the moment I started getting closer, she spotted me and shooed me away.
April is eight years older than me, and between her and my older brother Clive, they raised me. My parents died in a car accident when I was nine. Clive had to step up and be the so-called man of the house at twenty-two.
The two of them raised me to be different than they were. They always told me our parents were reckless and parented by the seat of their pants.
It was why Clive dropped out of high school, and April had so many after-school activities. Neither of them wanted to be around our parents.
I learned quickly that my parents died the way they lived, doing things they weren't supposed to, namely drinking and driving. A tree stopped them both from doing that ever again.
Once I graduated, and they saw that I was who I was, I never heard from them again. Clive took off with his wife, and April was April. She thought she was better than everyone.
As for me, let's just say that night on my eighteenth played a massive part in my development.
"Don't stop," Matthew said.
I nodded my head with his cock in my mouth.
"No dear, not you," Matthew said to his wife on the phone.
Matthew was the car dealership owner or the so-called guy in charge of this place. I had come in to trade my car for a newer one, and Matthew was trying to take me for all I was worth, and I wasn't about to let that happen.
So, when I finished with the small fish and was called into Matthew's office, I did what came naturally to me, and here I was on my knees, with Matthew's cock in my mouth.
I bobbed my head back and forth, filling my mouth with his cock, ensuring I got all of it down my throat and never taking my eyes off him.
"Fucking, Christ," Matthew said as I deepthroated his six-inch cock. "No dear, sorry I am listening," he said.
No, he wasn't. He was watching a blonde-headed bimbo suck his cock like it was the last one on the planet. Just as he was about to cum, I stopped.
"What?" Matthew said, stunned as I sat back on my heels.
I picked up the paper with the deal on it and shook my head.
"Babe, I have to go," Matthew said as he hung up the phone and stared at me. "I can't, it's the bank."
"Then I can't finish," I shook my head.
Matthew's cock throbbed in front of me as I started to stand.
"Fucking bitch," Matthew said.
He grabbed the piece of paper, and his hands went crazy over the keyboard as he shook his head at me.
"Best I can do," he said as I looked at the monitor.
"I guess, I can finish you with my hand," I shrugged.
"Your hand!" Matthew yelled.
"Best I can do," I shrugged.
Matthew shook his head again. His fingers danced across the keyboard again, and he clicked a few more things.
"Final offer, and you're raping me at this point," Matthew said.
I looked it all over and nodded.
"Then fucking finish!" Matthew said as he picked up his phone again. "Yes, honey what were you saying?" he said as he started talking to his wife.
I smiled and continued doing what I did best.
Matthew held my head down a few seconds later as he came. I watched as he grunted and pushed his hips upward.
I left the dealership with a brand-new corvette, with all the bells and whistles, for a monthly payment that was less than my last corvette. I smiled and waved at Matthew as I got into my canary yellow car.
Matthew gave me the finger.
"Men," I said, shaking my head as I sped away.
I wasn't headstrong like Clive, who, when he put his mind to something, could do it. I wasn't book smart like April, who was a high-profile female business owner. No, I was like my parents, I knew what I was good at, and that was getting the best out of a situation.
After my nineteenth birthday party at my house, I left my house by going out my bedroom window and went to where all the guys from the football team hung out.
What happened that night set me up for life. The way to a man's heart was through food and love, but to get a man to do what I wanted, I had to go much lower.
Matthew didn't want to give me the deal, but I caught him staring at my fake boobs and my lips, and when I saw a picture of his skinny, flat-chested wife on his desk, the rest was easy to put together.
Now I was driving the car I wanted, for the price I wanted, and he got his fantasy fulfilled, getting a blow job at work while talking to his wife, a win for the both of us.
"You are running late," Jeff said as I called him.
"No, I am not," I said. "Heading for the airport now."
"Are you speeding?" Jeff asked.
"No," I lied.
I lived life to the fullest. I had just turned thirty and made more money than my sister and brother. Sure, some would call me a slut, a whore, and whatever they called sex workers, but I had an online following that rivaled any porn actress and made more than most people that worked the nine to five daily grind.
"You're lying," Jeff said.
"Then why did you ask?" I said as I pulled into the airport car park.
"A new one?" Jeff said, standing a few feet away.
Jeff knew me like the back of my hand. He knew I liked parking on the top level of the parking garage and already had everything ready for me.
"What?" I said as I got out of my car.
"What was wrong with the other one?" Jeff asked.
"It was a year old," I said.
Jeff shook his head as I took a few pictures in my car.
"Late," Jeff reminded me.
"On time," I said as I walked past him.
I was one of those. As people looked at me, they saw exactly what I wanted them to see. A blonde-haired bimbo with huge fake tits and an ass. I dressed provocatively and made men look at me and women envy me.
Sex sold, plain and simple. All the men that called me those names to make me feel less of a woman or feel that what I was doing was wrong. Well, you know what, they were saying it from their mouths and comments, but on a different name and a different account, they were using their credit cards to see what was under these clothes and what I did with men that paid me.
I smiled as the men at the security checkpoint stared at me as I stood in front of them.
"Empty your pockets," one of them said.
"Do I look like I have pockets?" I replied.
I wore a skin-tight white leather outfit that gripped my body like a second skin. My huge boobs bulged out at the top, and it barely covered all of my ass. Add on thigh-high white boots, and they couldn't keep their eyes off me. I could see them eyeing every part of me, especially my cleavage.
"Oh," I said as I reached between my breasts. "Does this count?" I asked as I pulled out my cell phone.
"Ma'am," another said.
I smiled and took out my purse from between them. "They do hold a lot of things," I smiled.
"One day, that won't work," Jeff said as we sat down and waited for our plane.
"They have dicks," I said, shaking my head. "It will always work."
The three guys pulled me to the side and did a full body search which for me was expected, but for them, it was totally enjoyable as they felt every part of my body.
While others had to stand and wait in line, I was rushed through.
"Told you," I said as I looked at the board with all the flights. "On time."
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"Everything in order," the young man asked as I walked into the hotel room.
I walked around. The lavish hotel was everything I expected for what they expected from me. I stepped onto the balcony and saw a mirror pool that looked like a sheet of glass.
"Yes," I said as I looked at him.
The young man stood rooted to the floor as he stared at me.
"Oh," I nodded.
I had stayed in this hotel the last time I was in Japan, and I was sure the previous helper had told the rest of them of my payment.
"Well," I said as I walked towards the bedroom and the large bed. "It's been a long day for me," I said as I lay on the bed. "So, if you want that kind of payment, you will have to do most of the work."
I saw it in his eyes. He was more than ready.
I laid down on the bed, and immediately he had the top half of my top lowered and put his cock between my fake tits.
