The end of my senior year in high school was pretty awesome. I had totally repudiated my former life as a Christian zombie of an evangelical church; a church so great that the pastor and his wife ganged up to rape me. I had made the best friend I had ever had in Millie. I had a boyfriend with whom I had my first consensual sex. I had experienced oral, vaginal and anal sex individually and then all at once, the day after our senior prom. And, I had been accepted to USC to begin my college career. Additionally, my Dad had married his girlfriend who was my high school science teacher and had gone on a 3-week road trip/honeymoon.
I decided that I should get a job instead of just hanging around all summer. I didn't really need the money, but I did want to stave off boredom and wanted to meet some new people. I wasn't very adept at computers because I was only exposed to them in just the last year, so I wanted a job where I could develop my computer skills. There wasn't much of that sort of thing in our little town, so I needed to find something in the county seat 20 miles away, which necessitated me learning to drive and buying a car. My Dad and Julia gave me a quick course in driving, which I picked up easily enough. I, also, studied the driver's handbook thoroughly and when I decided I was ready, Millie drove me to the county seat where I aced the written exam and did very well on the practical test.
Once I had secured my license, I asked Millie's brother Jason to help me find a good used car. I needed something that would get me to work and home reliably and would get me out to LA when school started. My only requirements were that it had to have A/C, an automatic transmission and a decent radio. Jason and I spent three days looking at various used car lots until we found what we both agreed was the best car. It was a 2012 Prius with fairly low mileage. Jason and I both drove it and we both like how comfortable it was and how high the gas mileage was supposed to be. I bought the car, got my tags (I got the plate with a mountain lion on it and had the word 'CHATTE' embossed, which was pussy in French! I wanted to advertise!), arranged for insurance and was ready for my job search.
After helping me with the car shopping, I invited Jason to my house for a special thank you. He told me that I didn't have to, but when I got him in the house, I stripped off my clothes and said, "I really want to thank you for your time and help, Jason. You did such a fine job on my ass cherry, that I thought I'd try you out in my pussy for starters."
Jason looked my body over and moaned saying, "You're too much Rebecca!" and then began peeling his clothes off. I had been using my Dad's bed because it was quite a bit larger than my own, so I led Jason there and then pulled him into a hug and kiss. When I broke the kiss, I got up onto the bed, lay on my back, spread my legs wide and asked, "Will you eat my pussy Jason?" He smiled brightly, dove between my legs and began lashing my pussy mercilessly with his tongue. I knew that he and Millie had continued their incestuous relationship because she had told me that Jason was getting really good at cunnilingus...she was right.
Within minutes, Jason had me screaming as I climaxed over and over. I, finally, told him to fuck me, so he crawled up my body, worked his cock into my sopping wet vagina and began pounding into me. I was cumming again within minutes and before long, Jason exploded into me. I held him tight until his cock quit pulsing and then let him roll off me as we both gasped for air. We relaxed for a few minutes then I told him how great the sex had been and I told him I wasn't done with him yet. I turned over, got up on my knees, made my way down his body and then took his beautiful cock into my mouth. He had gone limp, so I took all of him in my mouth and sucked all of the pussy and cum residue off of him. I then began sucking on the head of his cock while I ran my tongue all around it. I felt him begin to get hard again, so I lifted off his penis, looked him in the eye and said, "I want you good and hard because I want you in my ass again. Would you like that?" Jason just smiled at me.
When Jason was good and hard again, I grabbed the tube of lube I had stashed under one of the pillows, lubed both of us up, straddled his nice, rejuvenated boner and slowly lowered my ass down on him. As usual, I loved the feeling of a cock working its way deep into my butt as I sat lower and lower. When I had all of Jason in me, I began raising and lowering myself with a nice easy tempo while enjoying every little centimeter of his cock. After a while, he began thrusting up into me as I lowered myself causing him to ram into me nice and hard. He squeezed my tits and pinched my nipples while I reached down and began playing with my clit. In short order, I had a mammoth orgasm, squirting my girl cum all over Jason's belly.
As my climax waned, Jason rolled us over so I was on my back and he was on his knees. He pressed my legs back and out and continued plunging in and out of my asshole. He let go of my legs and resumed mauling my tits with a look of total arousal in his eyes. He then said, "YOU'RE A TOTAL FUCKING SLUT AREN'T YOU REBECCA? AN ANAL SLUT OF THE HIGHEST DEGREE! WHERE'S MY COCK, REBECCA?"
I loved dirty talk during sex, so I replied, "YES, I'M A FUCKING ANAL SLUT WITH YOUR COCK PISTONING IN OUT OF MY GAPING ASSHOLE!"
"AND WHOSE ANAL SLUT, ARE YOU?"
"I'M YOUR ANAL SLUT! MY ASS IS YOURS WHENEVER YOU WANT IT! YOU CAN HAVE MY CUNT AND MOUTH ANYTIME AS WELL! NOW QUIT TALKING AND FUCK MY ASS UNTIL I BEG FOR MERCY!"
Jason got a lascivious look on his face as he began pounding into me even harder. I had 2 more orgasms before he finally let loose with his load in my bowel. When he had finished, he collapsed on top of me gasping for air. We embraced for a long time until he said he had to get home, so I kissed him and said, "Thanks again for helping me find a car. Oh, and what I said about taking my ass anytime you want wasn't just sex talk. Come by anytime!"
With my car now purchased, I began searching for a job in earnest. I wasn't having much luck anywhere, so during a session with the camera club, I asked the guys if they had anything or knew someone who did. Kevin, finally, said, "I don't know of any regular jobs, but if you are interested I would like to have private sessions with you posing just for me. Maybe once a week on a Tuesday or Wednesday?" He said he would pay me $1500 per session. Now Kevin was the first one to ask if I would be willing to pose more explicitly for the group, so I had a pretty good idea I would be doing some pretty hot stuff.
As I drove to my first private session with Kevin, I was pretty anxious, wondering what I would be doing for him. When I knocked on his door, a short, chubby, blond woman answered it with a smile. "Ah, Rebecca, come on in." I walked into their living room followed by this woman. She may have been a bit overweight, but she had the most beautiful face I had ever seen, sort of angelic with just a hint of mischievousness in her eyes. "You are even more beautiful in person than you are in the pictures Kevin has shown me. My name is Evie, thanks for doing this." She stuck out her hand and I shook it.