Faye could use some experience

Ronnie grabbed her hips and drove his twitching member as far as it could go into her. Faye concentrated on relaxing her muscles, letting him do the work of preparing her ass for what was surely to be another interesting night at the club. As she felt it slide in again and again, her mind wandered. "Jesus, Faye. Its only been 24 hours since the men in the diner. How many men have you fucked?" she asked herself. She was no stranger to sucking, and sometimes fucking, multiple men in a day, or even in a session counting the play-off victory celebrations when the team made it the state finals; but those were booze-fueled nights at frat parties or sneaking into hotel rooms with the football team.

15 minutes ago she had sucked off a clerk and let a total stranger penetrate her. What was worse was that she fully intended to fuck the clerk tomorrow before Ronnie arrived. Something had definitely changed in her, and she was starting to realize what it was: she wanted to be like Helen and Tiffany. She wanted to be a strong, lustful woman in control of her body and her urges and not some bimbo to be passed around the team. In truth, it was exciting to think about just how quickly men did what she told them to do as soon as she touched them. Faye didn't realize it, but she had just made up her mind about Helen and the Lazarenes. She started to fuck Ronnie back, meeting his thrusts. It wasn't exactly pleasurable to her since he was technically coercing her, but hearing his quivering groan of delight got her pussy soaking wet. If only he had two cocks... or a friend... Faye shook the thought from her mind. She wasn't ready for that just yet. Ronnie was quivering as he slid into her with shallow, slow thrusts.

"Not yet. I want it inside me. I want to you to cum in my pussy." she said, pulling away and turning. He had an exhausted look on his face, and a goofy grin. "What's so funny?" she asked. He pointed his finger, and sat back in the seat, spent. Faye felt it then. A thin, lukewarm dribble coming from her ass. "Ronnie, from now on, if you want to ever do that again, you cum where and when I say. Got it?" He laughed for a moment until he saw her expression. His smile evaporated, and he sat up so he could pull his jeans back on.

"Sure, Faye. Yeah. Whatever you say." he said, slightly confused. He stood and pulled his pants up. Clearly, he had something on his mind. Faye used a tissue to wipe his oozing cum from her rectum. Unlike the clerk, he had been waiting for her. She gingerly pressed her finger in and out, teasing the cum from her body gently until she was sure there would be no more before pulling up her yoga pants. As she was sliding her hoodie back on, he finally worked up the nerve to speak. "Hey, listen... I know this kind of awkward, but... you...uh...you wanna go out sometime?"

Faye looked at him and took a deep breath. "You are really going to ask the girl you are blackmailing for sex if she wants to go on a fucking date with you!? You realize I have to FUCK the clerk once a week to get this booth everyday so you can get your rocks off, right? Oh, oh! And for your information, he gets to watch us once a week, too. So where would we go Casanova, to the fucking drive in or bumper cars!?"

Ronnie shifted uncomfortably. "Well, the drive-in isn't that bad. I have an older model SUV. We could do it there." Faye looked at him, nearly shaking in rage. She wasn't angry that he had suggested it, but rather angry with herself that her first reaction was to fuck her way out a problem instead of think it through. "Besides, I think its kind of awesome you are a slut, and fucking hot one at that. Shit, if I didn't have the pics of you, I'd fucking PAY to see you suck some guy off."

She chuckled to herself and thought that he should have been here twenty minutes ago. A dark thought was creeping through her mind. "No. Not now. What if some future employer saw...," she thought. In the age of the internet, she could pay off her debt within a month if only... "NO!" she forced herself to think. Still, it lingered. She was screaming inside even as she said the words. "How much would you pay?" she asked. Had she really always been this way? Did she secretly enjoy all of those people at the parties watching her?

"Hell, I dunno. At least the standard monthly fee for a pay porn site. Like $30 a month." Faye crunched some numbers in her head. $30 a month from a thousand subscribers, minus the website's cut which would be at minimum a third...$20,000. Per month. With what she was making from the club, she could be debt free within three months; but her vids would online forever... She leaned back, and rapped her knuckles on the plywood separation.

"Anybody there?" she asked, sliding the hoodie back off of her body. She hooked the edge of her yoga pants, and slid them down and back off.

"Yup. You female?" was the reply. It was deep voice with a slight southern twang. Faye stepped to the opposite side of the booth, and squatted down.

"Yes. Look through the hole and see what you are getting. Tell me, if you were to pay for me, what would you give?" she asked. She heard some shuffling on the other side of the drywall. She saw an eye at the gloryhole, but couldn't tell anything about the man on the other side.

"Hell, whatever I had. I got $173 bucks on me. I'd give it all to fuck a hot-ass redhead like you." Faye grinned at Ronnie. He looked back at her, confused.

"Slide your cock in now. I want to make sure I even want to waste my time on this." she said. Faye stared at Ronnie as she crossed the booth. She sat down, idly swinging her bare leg back and forth, teasing her pussy to him. A thick, long, black cock slid through the gloryhole over her shoulder. She looked at it, and inwardly winced. It was much thicker and longer than any she had ever had. "Give me $30, right now." She said to Ronnie. He fumbled with his billfold, and rapidly produced the money.

"And for you, push $100 through the hole. I don't think I can take such a big cock, but I've got a nice, soft mouth and real deep throat." she said. The cock disappeared and within 20 seconds a crisp $100 bill was pushed through. Faye leaned over casually, and started to lick the thick black cock. She turned and started to kiss it, her tongue playing over its length. On the other side of the wall was Buddy Jefferson, a 58 year old balding black man that was about 40 lbs overweight and wearing a blue knit sweater. Buddy was well liked among his co-workers at the local community college, where he was on the groundskeeping staff. His wife had left him for a young Latino man last year and he had found it very difficult to date, so he found release at the local porn shop. He didn't really care who was on the other end, but having seen the gorgeous redhead this time, he was determined to make the most of it.

Faye sucked and stroked him as Ronnie started to rub himself back to erection. She spread her legs again to receive his rather underwhelming cock as she felt this anonymous stranger swell to his full impressive length and girth. Faye had never sucked a black man's dick before, unless you counted Daquan Jones from the football team; but she was really drunk and that didn't really count. Ronnie pushed his disappointingly below-average sized cock into her as Faye relaxed her mouth and throat, letting more of the stranger's prick slide down her neck as Ronnie slid his cock in and out of her soaking wet pussy. If she was going to impress the Lazarenes, she was going to need to get a whole lot of experience very quickly...