Gas, Grass or Ass

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.

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ON THE ROAD

After breakfast, which was mostly cereal these days, Nate emptied his RV's septic tank and refilled his water supply. These tasks could've waited a few more days, but he liked to do them whenever possible so he wouldn't have to worry about it during his road trip.

Nate was on his way to California for his senior year of college. He lived in New Jersey, so he always had to fly back and forth for school the last few years. This summer, he was supposed to have an internship, but that suddenly fell through two days before he was supposed to start when the company he was going to intern for suddenly went bankrupt and everyone there lost their jobs. By then, it was too late to get a decent internship or even a good job, so he didn't have much else to do during the summer.

About six months before all of this, one of his great uncles died, and his father took control of his estate and executed his will. He didn't have a lot of money, but what he did have he gave away to charity. The rest of his assets were divided among his family. To Nate's surprise, he was given his uncle's RV. At first, he had no idea what he was going to do with an RV and just considered selling it to someone who could use it. Then he decided since he wasn't going to be working this summer, he might as well enjoy it a little and take a cross-country trip to California right before his senior year begins. He had enough money saved to do this, and his parents threw in a little extra for his trip, so he went for it.

It was a decent-style RV, only five years old. His uncle bought it late in life after he retired and wanted to do some traveling. Nate thought it was like a small studio apartment you can drive around in. It had a good kitchenette with a small stove, sink, microwave, a small fridge, and a little table with seating to have meals or just sit around. The living area had a big couch, which was also a pullout bed, and another smaller couch for any additional guests. The bathroom is a good size for an RV with a shower. It also had a decent-sized flat-screen TV connected to an entertainment system. It was a lot nicer than Nate ever thought an RV could be; he had been in a few, but not like this. But he had also seen a lot fancier ones since he started traveling out west; some were like upscale apartments on wheels.

He wasn't going directly to California; he wanted to see as many of the sites as he could and planned out a meticulous two-month road trip plan for himself. He knew it wasn't going to be a perfect plan, but if he timed it right, he would be able to get to California just in time for his first day of class. After finalizing his travel plans, getting his provisions ready, and learning everything he could about long road trips using RVs, he began his long travel.

The first week was a little rough because he had no idea what he was doing. Then after he got used to the long drives and getting advice from other cross-country travelers, he was starting to get used to it. About four weeks into his ten-week planned trip, he felt like he was an experienced RV road traveler.

After he was done, he was about to walk back to get back inside his RV when he was taken by surprise to see a young woman leaning against the door. She was wearing tight jeans, a rock-band t-shirt, and big sunglasses and giving a big, beautiful smile.

"You're Nate, right?" she asked.

"I am."

"I saw you follow me online last night," she said.

"Yes, you're Cassie Milton, right?"

"That's me."

Nate saw her last night by the lake where he was parked with many other campers. He was hanging out with a couple last night who were also traveling across the country in their own RV, smoking some weed they had gotten as payment from a hitchhiker they picked up. Halfway through his high, he saw Cassie by the lake with some of her friends. She was about Nate's age, with long, dirty-blonde hair, a slim body, and wearing a sexy blue bikini. She had a full-size pair of double D-cup breasts and an amazing round ass. Nate was more of a breast guy, but her ass was to die for.

The woman is playing in the lake near the shoreline with some of her friends. She was on the shoulders of a shirtless, muscular guy, chicken fighting with two other couples doing the same thing. The girls on top of their men were having a lot of fun trying to push each other off. The woman Nate was watching was pushed off by a guy a few times, but she didn't seem to mind losing as she was laughing and getting back up. Every time she fell in the water and got back up, Nate wished he had a camera to take a picture of how sexy she looked.

The couple Nate was hanging out with recognized her as an online travel blogger named Cassie Milton. They gave Nate her username, and he immediately searched for her online. He found her Instagram account and searched through it; she seemed like a lot of fun and had been to a lot of places around the country in the last year. Some of her recent photos were with her and that guy she was playing with in the lake, confirming it was her boyfriend.

She also had a lot of sexy photos of herself in the last year, including plenty of bikini shots of herself. She also had a lot of cool posts of the places she had been to, which Nate also enjoyed seeing. She seemed like a lot of fun, so he decided to follow her social media.

Later that night, when he went back into his RV, he was watching an old 80's beach comedy featuring plenty of bikini-clad women. This got him thinking of seeing Cassie at the lake in her bikini, and that was enough to make him pause the movie to find a good pic of Cassie on her social media to jerk off to. Luckily, she had recently posted some of her bikini pics from the lake. He found the best one and began jerking off. He imagined she was there with him in the RV, doing a little bit of everything.

Now, here she was, standing by his RV, looking at him with that pretty smile. He immediately remembered how he jerked off to her photos last night and tried to hide his embarrassment. Normally, it was no problem for a guy to jerk off to a bikini picture of a woman they don't know, because they're not likely to ever meet that woman. But now, he was meeting the woman he fantasized about last night, so it made the meeting a little awkward as he tried to keep a straight face.

"I remember seeing you chilling with that couple by the lake last night," she said. "Then I saw you followed me online."

"Yeah, one of them told me about you," said Nate. "I checked your social media; you had some interesting stuff, so I decided to follow you."

"Thank you; I decided to follow you too," she replied. "That's why I'm here. I saw you saying you were on your way to California; I was wondering if you don't mind me tagging along."

He had picked up a couple of hitchhikers since he started his trip, something he promised his parents he would never do. But he would never give a ride to someone who didn't look safe, and there were a few people who gave him enough of the creeps that he refused to give them a ride.

The only people he gave rides to were those who could verify who they were. The ones he gave rides to so far had social media accounts, and he was able to use them to determine if they were decent enough to give a ride to. There were even a couple of people who did seem alright, but he had no way of verifying if they were decent people, so he had to refuse them as well. He felt bad if they might've turned out to be good people, but he felt it was better to be safe than sorry.

"What about that guy I saw you with last night?" Nate asked. "I assumed he was your boyfriend."

"No, he was someone else who I was traveling with for a while," she said.

She explained how it was just a temporary situation because he was going in a direction she was already heading. But at this point on their trips, she could only travel with him for a few more days before he had to head back home, so she had to look for a new travel partner soon. She further explained how she barely knew that guy; he only let her travel with him a couple of weeks ago. He was actually the fourth person she traveled with going around the country. Nate was actually glad to hear that the guy wasn't exactly her boyfriend but someone she hitched a ride with.

She wanted to continue traveling the country and working on her blog, but now she needed a new travel partner. She didn't want to go travel alone for two reasons: one was because she didn't want to feel lonely, and the other was because she didn't feel safe traveling alone. The latter is the reason she liked to travel with guys; it seemed safer to go with a man than being a woman alone on the road for as long as she was doing it. She did travel with a couple of women, but those women were already with those other guys she was traveling with. She saw that Nate was going west to California, and he seemed like a decent guy online, so she figured since she had to find a new travel partner soon, she might as well ask if she could join him.

"I got plenty of money for food, gas, and any other supplies," she said. "Also, I got some good weed we can share when we're not driving."

She was already showing she can offer two of the big three options. Of course, Nate wasn't going to bring up the third option, even though he was thinking it. He was not a creep, so he would never bring that up, but it was still hard not to think about it when seeing a gorgeous woman like Cassie. He thought about saying it as a joke but figured that would look bad also. Plus, he was sure she had enough people saying that to her on the road and didn't need to keep hearing it.

Nate had resisted picking up hitchhikers so far, for obvious reasons, but this was an entirely different situation. She was already well known online, so it wasn't like he was picking up a total stranger. Also, getting to brag to his friends about how he traveled with a hot blonde most of the summer was a bonus.

"Well, you do seem cool online, so I know you're not a crazy person," said Nate.

"Thank you," said Cassie. "You don't look like a nutjob either, which is also good for me."

"And if you're offering weed and to pay for some things along the way, then that's a bonus for me too. So, yeah, you can come along with me to California."

"Thank you," she said excitedly. "I'll go get my bags, and we can leave whenever you're ready."

"I'm ready now, actually; I'll just wait for you to return."

Cassie left and came back almost an hour and a half later with her bags. Nate didn't think she would take that long to get her stuff from another RV not that far from here. He wanted to get on the road as soon as possible but decided to wait for Cassie. At some point he thought she might've changed her mind and just didn't tell him and considered just leaving. But like an idiot, he decided to wait a lot longer than he should have.

"Sorry for being late," she said as she set her bags in the living room. "I had to say goodbye to Brian, the guy I was currently traveling with."

"It's OK," said Nate. "I'm sure you two had a lot to talk about."

"Well, not so much talking as some other things he wanted to do one last time before I left, if you know what I mean."

Nate was confused; he thought this Brian guy wasn't her boyfriend but someone she was traveling with. But he realized that didn't mean she wasn't sleeping with him. He wasn't jealous; it actually gave him hope that there might be a chance to have sex with Cassie along the way. He knew it wasn't a definite thing to happen, but again, if she offered, he wasn't going to turn her down.

She sat up front with Nate as they drove down the highway. They talked a little about where they were going and their plans during their road trip. For the most part, Cassie seemed to be going his way; they could be together for a while if it worked out. He wasn't going to diverge too much from his road plans, but he could make some exceptions for the right reasons.

To Nate's surprise, Cassie lit up a joint right next to him. Of course, he had no problem with smoking weed, and he didn't have a problem with her doing it in the RV, but he didn't want to risk secondhand smoking weed while driving down the road. Also, he specifically remembered her saying it was for when they weren't driving, which he was doing now. Unless she meant for when she wasn't driving.

"Can you open the window if you're going to smoke?" he asked. "It would be less distracting for me."

"Sure, no problem," she said and then opened her window halfway.

He didn't think it would look cool if he asked her to put the joint away while he drove. This way, he would look polite about what she was doing, and he could concentrate on the road.

About a few hours into their trip, Nate had to stop by for gas. Cassie paid for the gas at the pump with her credit card and then went to get them some food and beverages from the minimart the gas station belonged to. After Nate filled up, Cassie came back with two big bags of groceries; they put the food away in the cupboards and drove off. They were drinking soda and sharing a bag of chips as Nate drove down the highway.

"By the way, thanks for not bringing up that old hitchhiker proverb involving my ass," she said.

"You mean 'grass, gas, or ass'?" he asked, followed by a laugh.

Nate had heard of the saying "gas, grass, or ass; no one rides for free" a few times while on the road from other travelers who joked about it. The first two options were apparently very common, but I never actually heard of anybody who tried to use that third option. The couple of people he had picked up before offered gas, but to his disappointment, no weed, but made up for it by paying for food. He heard how a lot more food than weed has been used to pay for rides, which made Nate think how that should be a fourth option in that old saying, but he couldn't think of anything that could rhyme well enough to be included.

"I was going to say it as a joke, but I had a feeling you heard that enough times already, so I held my tongue."

"Thank you, I have had to hear it far too many times," she said. "It's kind of funny, but at the same time I met enough guys on the road who are only looking for that third option."

"I promise I'll be a perfect gentleman as long as we're traveling together," he assured her.

A few hours later, they found a campsite at a town to park. They both went their separate ways to see the sights because Cassie had to work on her travel blog. Later on, they got something to eat together and hung outside the RV near a lake to chill and smoke some of Cassie's weed. The only problem was the weed was so awful, Nate could barely take two hits.

"No offense, Cassie, but what the hell is this crap?" he asked. "The one you were smoking earlier smelled a lot better. I was looking forward to that one."

"That was the last of what I had," she said. "All I had was this stuff. I know it's not that good, but it should still get us high."

The weed got Cassie high, but not Nate. He took a couple more hits but just couldn't get into it, so he just put out the joint and just drank a couple of beers instead. Cassie promised she'd look into getting better weed for them.

That night, when it was time to go to bed, Nate offered to sleep on the floor with a sleeping bag. Cassie thanked him for trying to be a gentleman but insisted they share the bed. They were going to travel for a while after all, so they might as well get used to it.

"But just remember, we're only travel partners," she told him. "So, please don't try anything. I'm trusting you on this."

"I told you before, I'll be a perfect gentleman," he assured her.

The next morning, Nate woke up to a big surprise when he found Cassie in the kitchenette, sleeping in an awkward position on the kitchen chair. The table was a complete mess, as it was covered in leftover crumbs and spilled soda from the snacks and drinks Cassie bought them yesterday. She had just woken up and saw how upset Nate was at the mess she had made last night.

"Sorry, I had trouble sleeping, so I smoked some more weed to help; instead, I just got high and started eating."

"How could you get high enough to eat all this food and make this much of a mess?" he asked angrily. "Especially with that crap weed we tried to smoke last night?"

"I actually found some leftovers of the good weed I had and smoked up the rest of it."

Cassie apologized profusely for what happened and started to clean up her mess. Nate forgave her and just asked her to not make such a mess again, and she promised she wouldn't. She then made them breakfast as another way to apologize. It had been a while since Nate had a freshly cooked breakfast; he had been eating a lot of cereal and frozen waffles since he started his trip. The meal was good enough to make up for what she had done.

But that wasn't the end of Nate's problems with Cassie. Over the two weeks, she had been extremely lazy, made too much of a mess around the RV, and had some bad habits he couldn't ignore. There was one time he was driving, and she had her foot on the dashboard clipping her toenails. A couple of them flew off and hit him in the face.

One of the biggest problems was that she kept getting high. Normally, Nate wouldn't have a problem with that; he lived in a college dorm most of the year, so he was used to it. But she was constantly smoking weed, and it was causing a distraction. To top it all off, this caused her to keep eating all the food they would buy, which meant they'd have to buy more. Because she was always smoking the weed and eating the food, there would often be less for him. Sure, she was paying for it, but the deal was he would get some of that weed or food as payment for driving her across the country.

They did have some fun together. When she wasn't getting high, they would have fun watching movies or visiting places in towns they would stop by. They even found a couple of parties to attend in a few of those cities. So, despite her issues, they did have some fun. They enjoyed swimming together in the lakes they would visit; she never found a lake she didn't enjoy swimming in. Nate figured all that swimming and running around she does is what's keeping her fit despite all the food she eats whenever she gets high.

He even had some fun helping her with her social media. She mostly did it on her own, but he got to help taking some sexy photos of her in locations they visited and help making some funny videos. He even got to appear in a few of her posts when she needed to do something with a guy. His friends kept texting him about how jealous they were he got to travel with her.

One of the best things about traveling with an attractive and free-spirited woman like Cassie was that she didn't seem to mind changing her clothes in front of him. The first time he saw her naked, when she was changing into her bikini for a lake they were going to swim in, took him by surprise. At first, he thought she was too high again and didn't know she was getting naked in front of him, but she wasn't. She didn't seem to care if he looked at her naked. Sometimes she would walk around the RV wearing just her underwear.

But despite the few positives of traveling with Cassie, the more they traveled together, the more she became obtrusive. She was always using his stuff and sometimes ruining it. She broke several items of his, including some souvenirs he had from the places he visited, and for some reason couldn't stop burping. Not just a small, girly burp either; a loud one that he had only seen guys at frat parties do.

Despite some fun they've had, he couldn't get past some of the major issues he was having with her. He tried to talk to her about it a few times; she would promise to be a more considerate travel partner but soon get back into those bad habits. It didn't matter how hot Cassie was; he was starting to get pretty annoyed with her.

Things got worse during week three when she had trouble paying for her trip with Nate. It began one day when he needed to gas up the RV and Cassie had to pay. He didn't make her pay all the time; he felt it was a little unfair, so they agreed to alternate how they were going to pay for anything. When one paid for gas, the other would pay for food. He tried to get weed in on that deal, but Cassie kept smoking so much of it, she was the one that had to pay for it whenever they needed it.

"I'm out of money," she said.

"What? I thought you were making money off all those advertisements for your travel blog."

"I was, but I... well... I gambled it all away," she confessed.

"You gambled away all that money?"

She confessed that the whole time they were traveling together, she had been making bets online with some of the money she was making online. She won more than she lost, but the losses kept her winnings down, which is why she still had money. But over the last week, she made several bad bets and lost pretty much everything. The last few times she had to pay for their gas or supplies, she had to use a credit card, and including other things she bought with those cards, she was maxing them out pretty fast.

"Ok, for now until you get more money, I'll pay for the gas and other essentials," he said. "But please don't smoke all the new weed we got in the last town. We can't afford all the food you eat when you get the munchies."

"I promise I'll cut back on it."

She lied. She kept smoking up all their weed and ate more of their food until the next town, where Nate had to find someone to buy more weed from. He began hiding some for himself so she wouldn't smoke it all up herself.

Nate was seriously considering kicking her off the trip. But every time he thought about it, she would do something to make the trip fun and memorable. There were also the many times he had seen her naked; he really didn't want to give up on having a hot travel partner who didn't mind if he saw her naked.

One day, he was refilling his water tank at a campsite where he saw the guy Cassie was traveling with before she joined up with him. He was also filling up his water tank, so Nate went to introduce himself. The man's name was John, and he was surprised to know that Cassie was around.

"Please don't tell her I'm around," John begged. "I told her I was on my way back home, not heading in the same direction as you guys."

"You wanted to get rid of her? But why?"

"Oh, come on, you've traveled with her enough already to know why," said John. "She's a terrible travel partner, and you know it."

"Yeah, I know," Nate said, shaking his head. "Then why did you let her travel with you for as long as you did?"

"Because she's hot," said John. "How can you resist letting a hot girl travel with you? My friends were so jealous of me when they saw those pictures of us online."

"Yeah, I admit that's a bonus."

Appearing in some of Cassie's social media posts did make him look cooler to his friends.

"Also, the sex was great," said John. "She was more than a travel partner; she was the perfect fuck buddy. It made up for a lot of the problems I had with her."

"Wow, that's great," Nate said, feeling jealous.

As many problems as he had been having with Cassie, he would let it all go if he got to hook up with her. He wanted to make his move on her a few times, but he promised to be a gentleman while on the road with her.

"But eventually, the sex wasn't enough, and I had to let her go," said John. "So, I made up an excuse about having to get back home but gave her a few days to find someone new to travel with, and then you came along and took her off my hands. Thanks for that, by the way."

"You're welcome... I guess."

Throughout the day, things were going well with Cassie. She had finally gotten some money from her blog and paid for many of their necessities. It didn't make up for the many times he had to pay for her share of what they needed, but it was a good start. She also scored some good weed from in town and had some fun with it at a lake party they went to.

They ended up getting a little drunk and high at the lake party and ended up making out with each other. They went off somewhere behind some trees when this happened; nobody saw him as he felt her up through her bikini. Unfortunately, it didn't go any further than that when some people playing ultimate frisbee interrupted them and Cassie insisted on playing with them. He was upset they didn't go any further that night, but at least their team won three times in a row.

Later on, they got separated and partied with other people. When it got very late, Nate decided to head back to his RV to get some sleep. When he got there, he saw the lights in the RV were on and assumed Cassie was there already. When he got closer, he heard a few different voices coming from inside; one of them sounded like Cassie, and they all sounded like they were having a good time. He tried opening the door, but it was locked. He used his key to open it, and it worked, but something was keeping the door from opening.

"Hey, Cassie, let me in," he said as she banged on the door. "What's going on in there?"

Cassie called out that she was coming, and it took almost a minute before she opened the door. She was standing at the entryway of the RV wearing a towel around her naked body.

"Hey, Nate, sorry about this, but can you sleep outside tonight?" she asked.

"What?" he asked angrily. "This is my RV."

"Yeah, but I have some guests, and well... we're having a good time, if you know what I mean."

He looked past her and saw another naked man and woman inside the RV. He recognized them as one of the couples they were hanging out with by the lake.

"You can't be serious," he said.

"I'll make it up to you, I promise," she said.

She tossed him his sleeping bag and a pillow and closed the door. He tried opening the door, but again something was used to keep it closed.

"Unbelievable," he said to himself; astonished by what had just happened.

It was only a couple of hours ago he was making out with Cassie and thought he was going to score with her. Now, she had kicked him out of his own RV and was having a threesome with some couple they just met not long ago.

He tried calling out to Cassie, then he started hearing the three of them inside having wild sex. He thought about going through one of the other entrances but figured they would be blocked too. Also, if he did get in somehow, he wasn't sure if he should be interrupting what was happening.

He had trouble sleeping that night. Mostly because despite how comfy the sleeping bag was, the ground was very lumpy, but he had trouble listening to the threesome that was happening in his RV. He was sleeping far away but still managed to hear it.

The next morning, he was able to get back into the RV. Cassie's guests were gone, but he found her sleeping naked on his bed. The whole cabin smelled of more weed than it usually does; there was leftover food thrown all over the place, her clothes were tossed around, and in the toilet was a used condom. The guy she was with didn't even bother to flush them away, so he had to do it.

"Oh, what the hell?" he said to himself.

He needed to get back on the road right away, so he cleaned up the best he could before he drove off. He tried waking up Cassie, but she was in such a deep sleep she couldn't be woken no matter how much he shook her and yelled at her. On the road, he decided that she had to leave.

Around noon, Cassie finally woke up while Nate was still driving. She said good morning and went to the bathroom to take a shower. She came out twenty minutes later looking and smelling better and sat next to Nate in the passenger seat up front as she ate some of his pop tarts.

"Sorry about last night," she said. "If it makes you feel better, that guy I was with was a bad lay. His girlfriend did most of the work."

"It's alright," he said.

It wasn't alright; he just didn't want to argue with her while he was driving. He figured he'd have a talk with her about going their separate ways when they got to a rest stop.

A few hours later, they were at a rest stop where they let Cassie know it was her turn to pay for the gas.

"I'm out of money again," she told him. "I'm sorry, got back into online poker and--"

"I'm sorry, Cassie, I can't do this anymore," he told her. "This arrangement is not working out; you're going to have to find someone else to travel with."

"Are you serious? What did I do wrong?" she asked.

Nate was amazed at how clueless she was about not realizing how bad it had been for him since they met. He didn't want to go into all the things that were wrong with her, so he just kept it all simple.

"We're just not getting along well," he said. "We'll be at another campsite later today; maybe you can hitch a ride with someone else."

"Is this because I haven't been paying my full share during our trip?" she asked.

"That's one reason, yes," he answered.

Nate paid for the gas and some of the food. This time, Cassie was so upset by what was happening that she didn't smoke any weed or eat the food Nate bought. He was relieved because this meant there would finally be more food for him to have.

At the campsite, Nate found out that some of Cassie's other travel blogger friends were staying there, as well as other people they had met over the last few weeks. He figured this was a perfect time for her to find someone new to travel with. He went off to get some pizza and found a guy at the campsite who was selling some good weed to buy some joints from. He was gone for a couple of hours, and when he got back, he was hoping Cassie would be gone. He was going to miss seeing an attractive woman like her around, especially one who occasionally got naked in front of him, but it was necessary.

Unfortunately, Cassie was still there when he got back. He found her sitting on the pull-out bed, waiting for him to come back, wearing a short, light blue bathrobe.

"I can't find anybody to travel with," said Cassie. "I spoke with several people, and none of them can take me to California."

"I'm sorry, Cassie, I just can't take you any further than this," said Nate. He was going to put his foot down on this subject, no matter what.

"Listen, I know I haven't been the best travel buddy," she began to say. "But maybe I can offer you an incentive to keep me on until California."

"Cassie, you haven't been holding up to your end of the bargain so far," said Nate. "I can't imagine what incentive you can give that you're able to use."

"Oh, there's something I can give you," said Cassie as she stood up from the bed. "I haven't been able to give you as much grass as you hoped, or pay for my share of the gas for that matter. That's grass and gas. I couldn't pay you for my ride."

"Uh-huh," he said, curious about where this was going.

"And I also haven't been paying my share of the food, which should be a fourth option, but there's no way to add it in to that proverb."

"I thought the same thing," said Nate.

"So, since I can't pay my share with food, and I can't pay you with grass or gas, that leaves one last thing I can pay with."

Cassie opened her robe and was now standing there in a very sexy red demi-cut bra that held up her big double-D tits and a matching thong. She did a little spin for him to show how sexy her ass looked in that thong, then just stood there posing for him with her hands on her hips, giving him a big sexy smile, while he just gawked at her.

"Gas, grass, or ass; no one rides for free," she said. "I can't pay with gas or grass, so that just leaves my fine ass."

She said that last part with a little slap on her own ass, then walked right up to him.

"You can't be serious?" he asked. "That's just an old saying."

"One, that can sometimes be true," she replied.

"Cassie, do you seriously want to fuck me to keep traveling with me?" he asked. "Do you really want to... How do I put this delicately..."

"Whore myself for a ride?" she asked. "I don't mind. I'm very open sexually, as you already know, you're cute which is a bonus for me if I'm going to do this, and I already show off my ass online for my social media to get more followers so I can get more sponsors, so I'm kind of already whoring myself online for money."

"It did work for me," Nate admitted.

"Also, I did this already for a couple of guys I traveled with, including that guy I was with before you. I don't want to completely whore myself around the country for rides, so I've been saving the option for the few guys that I liked."

"Wow," was all that Nate could say.

He never thought he'd be in a position like this. Cassie was a terrible travel buddy, but this could be the one thing that could make traveling with her bearable.

"I know a part of you wants to say no and how wrong this is--"

"Oh, no, I'm totally in," he told her. "I'm not giving up this opportunity so easily."

"Oh, wonderful," she said, smiling. "I thought I had to make a big pitch about why you should fuck me to keep me around."

"I'm sure you came up with a convincing speech, but there's no need for that anymore."

"In that case, since we're here, do you want to get started?" she asked. '

He walked right up to her, and they began kissing hard. It wasn't like the little make-out session they had the other night; this was more intense and passionate. They fell on the bed together and held each other in a passionate embrace. Cassie began helping Nake take his clothes off, and he ripped off her underwear.

He spent a little too much time playing with her tits, but he didn't care. She had been flaunting them at him the whole time they knew each other, and he wanted to get as much of a feel of them as he wanted. Cassie didn't mind how long he was taking on her tits because he was really good at sucking on her nipples; better than most other guys who did this for her. He also fingered her a little as he did this, which really got her aroused.

He was about to fuck her when he had a realization about protection and got off of her.

"Just a moment," he told her.

He started rummaging through his drawers to find a box of condoms he had. He couldn't for the life of him remember where it was. His clothes and other items were all over the floor by the time Cassie did something about it. He didn't say what he was looking for, but she knew from context what it was. She found her purse, grabbed a small box of condoms she already had on her, and threw it at him.

"Use those," she told him. "They work better for me."

Nate calmed down a bit after realizing he was getting a little too excited. He took out one of the condoms from the box, ripped open the wrapper, and put it on his erection. He then got back on the bed and on top of Cassie as he began kissing her again. He positioned himself on top of her; she opened her legs wide for him, and he shoved his dick right into her tight, warm pussy.

Nate went slow at first, something he was sure Cassie would've liked to get her warmed up. He then began to pick up the pace and was fucking her faster as she held him close to her body.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me with that big fat dick of yours!" she cried out. "You're so much bigger than any of the other guys I fucked!"

Nate knew he had a big dick, but not that big; he was sure she was saying this for his benefit. But he wasn't against it; he took the compliment and used it to fuck her harder.

They turned over, and Cassie was on top of him. She got off of him, then lowered her body downward until her head was at his dick. She opened her mouth and began sucking him off.

"Oh, wow," was all that Nate could say.

He had his share of blowjobs before, but not like this. She was sucking him off in ways that he had only seen in porn. She had this way with her tongue every time it entered her mouth that made the experience way more pleasurable.

When she was done blowing him, she moved back up on his body, lowered her pussy onto his dick, and began to ride him hard. Nate just lay there as he watched Cassie ride his dick with her big tits bouncing around. Her hands were firmly holding the window sill above the bed as she began to go faster.

"You like this?" she asked. "You like me being a total whore for you?"

"Damn right, I do," he said. "You were being a whore for everyone else but me. Now I get to have you as my cumslut."

He spanked her ass from his position. He saw how much she liked it, so he did it a few more times as she began to ride him harder.

After a while, she started to slow down, so he got her on her back again and forced himself to go harder and faster than he ever had before with any other woman he had been with. Cassie was feeling great pain from the pounding she was receiving, but it was the best kind of pain she could feel and wanted more of it. Before she knew it, her body arched up as she orgasmed hard, and she let out an ear-piercing scream that momentarily distracted Nate from his performance.

"Oh my God, that was amazing," she said to him as she began to settle down. "Please tell me there's more of that."

"Oh, yeah, there's more," he told her. "Do you have any lube or something to use in its place?"

Cassie giggled a little.

"Yeah, I know where this is going," she said.

She asked Nate to get off of her and went to one of her bags to get out a sex lube she had and tossed it to him.

"The other two guys I fucked for rides wanted the same thing, getting the idea from the hitchhiker proverb but taking it a little more seriously," she said as she got on the bed. "Are you doing it because of the ass part of that saying, or because you like anal?"

"A little of both," he said as she applied some of the lube all over the condom on his erect dick. "I'm more of a breast guy, but your ass looks so damn good, I need to fuck it."

Cassie asked Nate how he wanted her, and he told her to get on her hands and knees. He loved that she was slutty enough to let him do whatever he wanted with her. He got behind her, lined up the head of his dick to her asshole. Cassie braced herself as Nate pushed his dick into her ass. He tried to remind himself to go slowly because he knew women preferred that in the beginning of anal sex, but he ended up pushing it a little faster than he wanted.

"Ooh, that feels good, but please take it easy," she said. "I wasn't exaggerating about how big I think your dick is; I need to get used to it."

He started fucking her asshole slowly, letting it get used to the size of his dick. It was a little tighter than the other women he did this with, which made it feel so much better. Every time he slid in and out of her ass, she let out a big moan. When he was sure she was ready, he went a little faster; her ass was hurting, but she loved every second of it.

"You like that, you little slut?" he asked, then slapping her ass.

"Oh, yes, I do," she said. "Your dick feels so good in my ass; please fuck me harder."

"Are you sure you're ready for it?"

"Yes, please, fuck my ass harder," she begged. "It hurts, but it feels so good. I want it so bad!"

He did as she asked and just started pounding his dick into her ass faster and harder. He got a look at her face when she looked back at him with that big, sexy smile of hers. He could see she was in some serious pain, but she was also enjoying it. He started spanking her hard and calling her dirty names.

"Yes, spank my ass!" she yelled. "I'm a naughty cumslut bitch, and I need to be punished."

Nate grabbed her hair and gave it a good pull. He was worried that he was hurting her too much, but Cassie was enjoying this a lot. It wasn't long before she started screaming and her body shook as another orgasm shot through her body.

"Are you alright?" Nate asked after he stopped fucking her.

"Of course, I am; why did you stop?" she shot back at him.

He began fucking her hard again. Cassie fell onto her stomach with Nate falling on top of her back with his dick still in her ass. He grabbed her wrists and held them down by her sides as he continued fucking her in this position. Cassie was breathing heavily into the pillow her head was on; she never had this much fun with anal sex before.

They ended up turning onto their right sides. Nate reached around her and grabbed her breast as he continued to ram his dick into her ass with hard, powerful thrusts. He was surprised he was lasting this long; usually he would be done by now, but he realized he was setting a new record for himself.

He moved his hand downwards and began fingering her clit. Cassie was now feeling intense pleasure from both ends; she never felt this good before. She screamed again as another orgasm surged through her body. Nate smiled as her body was shaking in his arms like this; he had never made a woman come three times in one setting and was very proud of himself for it.

It wasn't long before the sensation was getting too much for Nate to handle, and he knew he was about to come soon. He tried to hold off as much as he could to make it last as long as possible but could only get another minute out of it before he was done. With one last thrust into her ass, he let out a loud grunt and shot his cum into the condom. His dick went soft soon afterwards, and he finally pulled out of her ass. Cassie was upset that he had to stop but glad she finally got to settle down, as it was getting too intense for her.

They both sat up on the bed against the wall of the RV and began to relax.

"Damn," said Cassie. "I haven't had that many guys fuck my ass, but none of them did that to me."

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Nate replied, with a big, proud smile on his face.

"So, does this mean you'll take me to California?" she asked.

Nate laughed a little. She didn't waste any time getting to the point.

"Sure, no problem," he replied. "But you still have to cut back on some of this bad behavior of yours. I don't care how much you're letting me fuck you, there has to be a limit."

"Don't worry, I will," she promised. "I'll even make sure I pay for somethings with money, not just paying you back with sex. I want to keep you happy as much as possible so you can keep fucking me like that."

Cassie only sort of kept her promise. She couldn't stop smoking up too much of the weed they got and eating more of the food from the munchies. But she made up for it by saving her money to pay for all the gas they needed and buying extra food so Nate would still have something to eat after Cassie gets the munchies. She also started cleaning up after herself more and kept the RV clean while Nate drove them across the country.

They had sex pretty much every day of the remainder of the trip. It wasn't always anal; they pretty much did everything, and Cassie let Nate have free use of her body.