You're Ronnie's happy slut (happy slut ending)

You've been seeing Ronnie for a couple weeks now and things are starting to get serious. You're not sure how it happened, but somewhere after the third or fourth time Ronnie leaned back on the couch and whipped out his dick for you to suck you decided you wanted to be his girlfriend. He's got a nice dick, but more importantly he has an insatiable lust. You usually stop by in the evening, after Ronnie gets off work, and head straight down to the basement. If he's tired he'll just flop on his sofa, turn on the TV and wait for you to crawl over on your hands and knees and go to work on his cock. He usually tears his eyes away from the TV to watch you bobbing up and down on his prick, slurping him up until his hot cum pumps across your tongue.

If Ronnie has a good day at work sometimes he'll just bend you over the back of the couch and take you from behind. After a couple of pregnancy scares he usually pulls out and blasts his jazz across your ass or over your back, but sometimes he just moans "oh, I can't pull out" and squirts a creamy load into your depths.

One of Ronnie's favorite summer activities is to have you wash his car. He usually sits inside and you put on a white button-shirt, tied off just below your breasts, and thong bikini bottom. Within a minute or two your shirt is soaked and your big breasts and hard nipples are showing through. You soap up his windows and press your tits or your ass against the glass so he can admire your luscious teenage body. Sometimes he rolls the window down and you lean your dripping body into the car and suck him until he cums.

Once, he can't stand it and gets out of the car in the middle of the afternoon and lays you across the sudsy hood to fuck you right there. He's so intent on your swaying breasts and the hot tunnel of your sex that he doesn't even notice the postman standing and gaping in shock at what he sees. The postman stands and watches as you get fucked by your scrawny boyfriend, dick slamming in and out until Ronnie groans and pulls out his swollen dick and tells you to get down on your knees. You kneel and take his load on your face and in your open mouth. You glance over and see a dark stain spreading on the front of the postman's shorts. He hurries away before Ronnie even knows he is there.

Ronnie takes you out, usually to dive restaurants and seedy bars. He likes for you to dress in short mini-skirts and halter tops that really show off your flat stomach and big tits. You meet his friends, Larry, a real ugly scumbag who works at the porno store, and Ricky, a Korean guy who is the DJ for the local stripclub. They're always coming on to you, sometimes in really obscene ways, but you stay faithful to Ronnie.

Eventually time comes to go to college. Ronnie has a romantic night planned, dinner at a fancy restaurant and a trip to a couples hotel where you fuck on a heart-shaped bed. You fuck again in the hot tub, riding his lap, kissing while he fondles your dripping breasts. You awake him with a blowjob and finish him like that. You show him his white cum filling your mouth and then swallow it.

He's surprised when you tell him that you plan on staying. You've gotten a job waitressing at the strip club. It's a seedy place to work, lots of strange men grabbing your ass when you walk past, but you enjoy it. You hang out with Ricky or the strippers. You have a brief fling with a girl named Kelly with the stage name Princess. Gorgeous blonde with a hot body and an insatiable appetite for your pussy. You bring her home a couple times. She's not down with fucking Ronnie, but she is happy to fuck you while he watches or to let you eat her trimmed slit while Ronnie pounds your pussy from behind.

Ronnie is fine with the arrangement too, but on his birthday, after a few too many lemon drops, you talk Kelly into double teaming Ronnie for a blowjob. He can hardly believe his luck as your tongues duel around his fat prick and you take turns bobbing up and down or sucking his heavy balls. When he cums you share it, dripping between your open mouths, strings dangling from Kelly's tongue to yours before you fall back on the bed and 69 each other while he watches.

Later, when you're half asleep on the bed, you can hear Ronnie coax her onto her hands and knees. You watch them in mood-lit basement bedroom as they quietly fuck. Their flesh slaps and slurps together and she throws back her head and gasps breathlessly as he crams her cunt full of his cream. He pulls out and you sit up before they can really separate, moving your lips to her slit and replacing his cock with your hungry tongue. You eat the cream from her cunny while Ronnie moans in disbelief.

It's the last time you bring Kelly home. You and Ronnie continue on. You're even engaged for a time, but the relationship begins to fray when you take up stripping. You can earn a lot of money that way, shaking your tits and ass, giving lapdances to horny old guys. You've been a waitress long enough to pick up on all the tricks. Ronnie acts okay with it. He even enjoys the money. Soon, though, jealousy rears its ugly head. No matter how many times you suck his dick or let him fuck you however he wants he keeps suspecting you're turning tricks at the club. You aren't, but before long you start considering all the offers you're getting.

It's a rapper named D-train who finally breaks your will. You're dancing for him in the VIP lounge when he brazenly pulls out his hard dick. It's a huge, veiny black pole aimed right at your bare ass. You look back at him over your shoulder and he's holding up a roll of cash. Ten seconds and two thousand dollars later and you're giving him a lap dance again, rubbing your wet lips on his fat cock. He pulls you down onto his lap and kisses you, grabs your tits, smacks your ass, and you let him. You kiss him back and you lift up just enough to guide his dick into your hungry slit. He's so much bigger than Ronnie. So much more satisfying. You ride him until he grunts and you feel ripples along that monster meat as his cock spews out a gooey gallon into your teenage hole. You lift up and he tells you to clean him off and, with only a moment's hesitation, you do, dropping down to a crouch to lather the chocolate length of his cummy cock with your tongue.

You take that load home with you and get fucked by Ronnie over the back of the basement couch, but while his big dick is squishing around in D-train's creampie all you can think of is that huge monster meat plowing your pussy. Ronnie pulls out and squirts on your ass. He looks at the frothy white cream dripping from your pussy, but he doesn't say anything. Two days later D-train is back and you give it up again, twice, riding his lap and bent over the dancing couch. He doesn't bother to pull out either time, he spunks deep inside you. There's other men too. Black, white, asian, Mexican, it doesn't matter. You suck, jerk, and fuck hot guys, ugly guys, skinny guys, and big fat guys. It doesn't matter anymore. You're in it for the money.

To be honest, it's more than just a living. It's a lot of fun.