Becky’s 1st day at work

Becky hummed happily to herself as she slid a brush through her hair, touched up her lipstick and got ready to go to school. Her cellphone rang, and as she answered it she was already picking up her bag and books. She grinned as she heard the voice of her favorite uncle.

“Hey Becky, how’s my honey?”, Rick asked. “Fine”, Becky answered, “but if i don’t hurry i’m gonna be late for school.”

“Wanna come over here instead?”, Rick asked.

“I really want to, Rick, but I’ll get in trouble if i skip again”, she replied, remembering the time last week when she left school at lunchtime to seduce her uncle. She had gotten in big trouble with the dean and her mom, but the memory of her fuck session with Rick and his friends still made her pussy tingle. She said, “I’ll try to come over after school, ok?”

Rick told her, “I called the dean a few minutes ago, told him you had a dentist appointment today…and with the anesthetic they use, you might be outta school for a few days or so. He bought it, so get your little ass over here, Becky.”

“Trick!”, she exclaimed cheerfully, looking forward to a couple naughty days with her uncle. “No jokes”, she spoke quickly, cutting off his smartass reply, and they laughed together. As she tossed her books and bag back onto her bed, she began to tug off the jeans, already wondering what she would wear for him. “I don’t know if i wanna be a hooker…it was fun the other day but it’s wrong.”

“It’s not wrong for you. Some girls are born to screw, and you can make a lot of money hooking. You liked getting paid for it, admit it sweetheart.”

Becky groaned as she remembered how she had loved having three cocks in her at the same time, and how her pleasure had been enhanced by the knowledge that they thought she was a real hooker. Digging through her dresser, she found a skirt she had worn when she was cheerleading in 7th grade. I’ll look like a whore if i wear this, she thought, grinning naughty as she stepped into it and tugged it up anyway. It was tight around her hips and really too short to wear in public, only barely covering her ass.”Yeah, i loved those guys fucking me, Rick, but…”

Rick inturrupted her, saying ” Maybe we’ll go to the mall and get you some new clothes…in any case, change into something naughtier than what you normally wear to school. I’ve got plans for you.” He said the last bit in a sinister voice, making her giggle as he hung up.

She closed her phone, tossing it into her bag then bending to slip a pair of lacy pink panties up her legs. She giggled again as looking at her reflection in her dresser mirror, she could Almost see a hint of pink covering her pussy, the skirt was soo short. She had decided not to wear a bra. Then she found an old blouse her friend Gina had given her. As she buttoned it up, she almost reconsidered, because you could clearly see not only her large puffy nipples but even the shape of her breasts through the almost-sheer material. It’s really a piece of neglige, she thought, stroking her nipples erect through the fabric. She grinned then, suddenly wanting to look like a whore for him, wanting to Be a whore for her Rick. She rummaged around and found a pair of stockings, sliding them on, knowing they only made her look sluttier. Then short socks, then her shoes…standing, she turned, admiring her young but definitely sexy body in the mirror. Rick’s whore, she thought again, and grinned as she grabbed her bag and snuck out of her room, going out the back door so no one would see. No one except the four boys smoking a joint behind the neighbor’s privacy fence, that is. Becky continued on her way, oblivious to the boys following far behind.

Becky was lewdly propositioned three times as she cut through the park trying to stay off the streets as much as possible. She almost considered being late because the third guy, a hot-looking if older man offered her a hundred bucks just for a slow blowjob. “I’m not a hooker, mister, i just dressed like this to tease my boyfriend”, Becky told him, but he said, “A beautiful young thing like yourself needs a little extra spending cash, right?.” She blushed as he moved closer…she didn’t feel threatened, just really aroused. For some reason she just stood there, getting a weird thrill as she felt his hand slip up her thigh to gently squeeze her butt, and despite her ‘I’m not a hooker’ story leaned forward to give him a quick kiss on the cheek but somehow it turned into a five-minute full-on kiss, Becky’s arms going around him as he hugged her close, his mouth on hers making the teenage girl hotter and hornier with every second. When she pulled away at last her pussy was Very wet…and so were his fingers. Blushing more, she mumbled, “Gotta go”, but feeling a strange compulsion jotted down her cellphone number before walking away, looking back several times. He was wayyy older than she liked but somehow turned her on incredibly…It’s the way i’m dressed, Becky thought, looking back once more, tempted again when she saw a bill in his hand. I look like a whore, and i feel like one too. She forced herself to keep walking. He began to follow her, and others behind him, unable to take their eyes off her perfect teenage body.

She finally got to Rick’s house, and she saw several of his male neighbors watching her as he took forever to answer the doorbell. The guy next door actually said, “Hey gorgeous. You free later?”, and Becky replied “Maybe”, wondering if he wanted a date or what. He grinned, and in spite of herself she grinned sexily back at him, shifting her weight from one foot to the other impatiently. He watched intently as Becky licked her lips slowly, eying at the growing bulge in his sweats like a hungry cat, taking a strange pleasure from teasing him. Then Rick opened the door. Becky waved at the man next door and he waved back as she stepped inside. Rick stepped outside and the two men spoke quietly for a minute, then she saw the guy take out his wallet and give Rick some money. “Bout’ an hour”, Rick said. The guy nodded, staring at Becky leaning on the inside wall with her stocking-clad legs crossed in that short skirt. Rick came inside and closed the door.

“Why’d he give you money?”, she asked as he pushed her against the wall with his hands on her hips.

“Just paying me for something i’m selling”, Rick said. She raised her chin to meet his mouth and they began to kiss hungrily, his hands slipping up under her skirt to grab her ass. Becky giggled into the kiss and ground her crotch against his leg, Rick kneading her tight ass cheeks and making her hornier by the second. Her bag fell unnoticed to the floor.

“I’ve missed you”, she murmured into his mouth, letting her thighs part as his hand slid around between them. She moaned into his mouth as he easily slipped two fingers past her panties and into her wet pussy, humping herself against his hand as he began finger-fucking her roughly.