The Whore's Story
It all started in the lower-secondary of elementary school, when I started going to gymnastics. I was sweet fourteen when my still naked and innocent pussy started attracting attention. During the exercise, I noticed that the boys would not miss a single chance to catch a glimpse my comma between my legs, which was silhouetted in a tight-fitting exercise leotard. I felt their glances whenever I spread my legs during the exercise and the leotard surrounded my hole. I began to understand that my success as a gymnast depended on how well I could spread my legs and tension my feet.
But I didn't mind. It was nice to see some boys hold dicks in my exercise and sometimes it excited me. Even my gym teacher, when he helped me with some challenging exercises, intentionally held me in intimate places and it was obvious that he was enjoying it. He was an older, dapper gentleman, always groomed and perfumed, so I wasn't uncomfortable with him occasionally holding me by the pussy or at least running his hand over it. It was clear to me that he was doing this on purpose and was waiting to see how I would react. And since I wasn't wearing panties under the leotard, it was as if he was teasing me right on the cunt. I was experiencing a strange sensation, because until then, in these places except me, no man had touched me before. I often returned to the dressing room horny and was forced to masturbate in the shower to calm down. During one training session, he "helped" me so much that he made me orgasm. Frightened and sweating, I ran to the dressing room, took off my leotard and went to the toilet. I didn't even close the door behind me, I reached between my legs and my pussy was as wet as ever in my life. She i take a piss and was about to leave for the shower when my teacher unexpectedly appeared behind me and robbed me of my virginity.
Everything would probably turn out differently if i she wasn't so terribly horny. It didn't even occur to me at the time that anything bad was going on. Either he did not realize at that I was still a she juvenile or he relied on his authority as a teacher and my discretion. I she didn't think he would do anything wrong, but I preferred to keep it to myself and not tell anyone. But I have to admit that I liked it, even though the first time I she imagined it differently and with someone younger. He probably had a lot of experience with young girls because he was very handy and knew how to do it. From that day on, nothing was the same. Like something broke inside me. I she couldn't go to the bathroom or take a shower not to think about that day. I could still feel him inside me and I had an unbridled need to fuck. Even my masturbation, which until now consisted of stroking the nipples and teasing the clit, took a different direction. I she started fingering myself passionately and deeply and bought my first dick-shaped vibrator. It wasn't just about orgasm anymore, but I had to feel something in my pussy. Whichever guy I she looked at, she I felt like fucking. This change apparently didn't go unnoticed by my gym teacher, who started regularly inviting me into his cabinet, where he abused me for his pleasure, so as relieve his horny cock. Sometimes I she even looked forward to it, because it was the only sex I she had so far. I always had to be ready and waiting bent over the table with roll up miniskirt and without panties to make it as quick as possible. In the week I couldn't fuck, he at least wanted to satisfy with his hand and splash cum on my pussy. I she often came back to classroom without panties because he took them for pleasure as a fetish and I had a wet pussy stain on my miniskirt. As a reward, I she received better ratings and other benefits. I she didn't see anything wrong with what I was doing and thought that all girls do it. I she thought it was normal and natural for a woman to satisfy a man when needed it and gets something for it. But I she was wrong. The behavior of my classmates indicated to me that something was wrong. The girls were shouting at me for being slutty and and the boys invited me to the toilet during breaks to she show them pussy. It didn't bother me at all, though, and I she started to think of it as fun.
One day, my gymnastics teacher in cabinet offered me if I wanted to show off my workout to his friends at his private event, saying it might would help my ascent. I she accepted the offer even though I suspected that the procedure was just an excuse. The event was at my teacher's apartment and five unknown gentlemen were participating. When I she wanted to change into the exercise leotard, they told me they wanted me to practice completely naked, them to see my whole body. I she wasn't surprised at all and asked for a drink. They gave me him without hesitation, even though they knew that i she was not of legal age. I she had to somehow overcome my shyness in order to fulfill their wishes. I she had never stood naked in front of so many men, although I was not uncomfortable with the idea. But what followed surpassed all my imagination. When I she finally made up my mind and took off my blouse and panties, the men stood up and surrounded me from all sides. I she started my set of exercises and hoped that they would leave me more free space. At the beginning I she was ashamed, but in the end I she overcame the shyness and showed them my most provocative exercises, which was not without response. About halfway through the exercise, they gradually started touching me. At first they only stroked my legs and my ass, and when they saw that I didn't object, they also added my breasts and pussy, and began masturbating over me. Eventually, one by one, they squirted their hot cum on me. Well, I she didn't expect this. I she had cum all over my body. On the stomach, on the back, on the legs and in the hair. Surprised, I she sat on the ground and watched the cum trickle down my sweaty body, down to my naked cunt and its sensual aroma wafts through the room. That's when I she realized, that I she love it. Trembled, I she asked for one more drink, and the teacher brought me a towel so I she could wipe myself clean. While I she was wiping cum myself, nervousness was replaced by unexpected excitement, making my nipples stand up and it twitched in my pussy. When I she put on my panties, the teacher slipped me some money for them and said his friends very loved it and would like to do it again sometime. I she was very surprised and didn't know what to say, but deep down I felt the need to do it again. It was an exciting experience for me, too. Embarrassed, I she agreed to the offer and came to their next party dressed as a whore, because I already knew what was in store for me. I she felt lascivious, but it worked. They started inviting me regularly every Friday, and my exercise gradually turned into a live show, during which I she performed my masturbation up to orgasm. I she found myself addicted to it and couldn't wait for the next party. I she felt very pleasantly and myself there. Unexpectedly quickly I she adapted and after some time began to offer her body even for to sexual games and pleasure.
Gymnastics had awakened a hooker in me, and I also understood that sex would play a significant role in my life, and that my moral values would be different than what society requires.
High school
It all continued in high school, where instead of learning, I was mostly interested in boys and their horny dicks. I she often took advantage of the extended lunch break and and satisfied their lust in the toilet. Mostly it was just a handjob or a blow job, but a beautiful fuck was no exception. She i already took it as a necessary part of the school day and there was no stopping it. Fortunately, I she had already celebrated my fifteenth birthday, so I she could be calm and enjoy every dick that drove into me. In my school desk often I she found messages with offers for sex or invitations to various parties. It couldn't even surprise me anymore because my reputation as a whore was known throughout the school. But there were also those where they invite me to dinner and wanted me she to keep them company for the whole night. The more hardened ones oneself then took me to the hotel as a prostitute, and those who wanted more privacy, I she took home. She i didn't leave any out and fucked wherever I she could. But my parents didn't like that because I she was having too noisy orgasms and it was invading their privacy. They knew I liked sex, but they didn't know I she made myself a private room to give out pleasure. I understood that it must be very uncomfortable for them and decided to satisfy my lust in a nightclub for gentlemen during the weekends. But that turned out to be a very bad decision, and I she left after a few weeks. I managed to rent a small cozy apartment that I she adapted for myself. There I could fully continue my sinful life as a whore when I needed to. After my experience at the nightclub, I she decided not to offer my services publicly, but only to selected men. I was most visited by the boys from school and their lonely friends. Even my former gymnastics teacher sought me, out he to taste his former student's pussy again. I she enjoyed the sex and also made some money. A lot of girls at school secretly made extra money like that, but I she didn't hide it. I she took it as a natural thing that we all needed to live. Someone more, someone less. And I especially enjoyed it. I she associated the pleasurable with the useful.
I was just wondering what's next when I finish school. Should I continue to do what I enjoy or do something else? I she couldn't imagine quitting because the company of the boys made me feel good, but on the other hand, I'd have to start providing these private services as a professional prostitute to support myself. Already after some weekends, my pussy hurt so much that I couldn't even touch it, as the boys fucked me. But I got used to it and my doctor always put me in order. He knew I she was a jolly girl, so it wasn't a surprise to him when there was an accident here and there. Even though I was such a slut, I didn't yet to have anal sex. On the one hand, I she was a little worried, and nobody wanted me also to. But I had no idea what pleasure I was missing out on, until one day my doctor inserted two fingers deep into my ass during an examination. Commonly I use my finger to stimulate my asshole while masturbating, but this was a whole new feeling and exhilarating experience. Surprised, I she arched over on the lounger, screamed with pleasure and squirted out of pussy. Even the doctor was very surprised by my spontaneous reaction, because he thought he had somehow hurt me. But the opposite was true. It was the first time I she had an orgasm through ass, and I she realized it certainly wouldn't be the last. I she just didn't think, that me it for me the first time do my doctor. Even this new and unforgettable exhilarating experience complicated my decision making. Fortunately, there were still a few months left until the end of school, so I she still had plenty of time to think about which way to go.
The unexpected decision was brought about by the final school party, where I she became close to a guy I she had platonically loved. Strengthened by alcohol I she told him, that she's my secret love and that I she would like to spend this evening with him. I she waited tensely for his reaction. He smiled and replied that he had also been following me for a long time, admired my way of life and would like to be my friend. At the same time, he looked for a long time between my legs, where a hole was already wet under my panties. We talked for a long time and got closer to each other until we ended up at my house and fucked until morning. The next day he suggested to me if I she would like to move in with him, that he has a bigger apartment and I she could have a private room for my erotic pleasures from one of the rooms. I she was very surprised and shocked by his proposal that he would want to live with a fucking hooker, who can't keep her legs together. So I she really didn't expect this and told him I would think about it. I was so in love with him that I would have cease my sinful life, but he didn't force me to do anything. This made me even more excited and I she decided to give it a try and the following month she moved. I she found out that we have a lot in common and that we like the same things both in sex and in life and that our relationship could work. We explained everything right from the start and determined the conditions of my work and mutual coexistence. I she was concerned that it wouldn't work because I knew from experience that every man likes a whore only when he needs to fuck, but he wouldn't want to live with her. That's why I she never had a permanent partner and didn't even look for one, because so far my frivolous life suited me. But this was different. He knew everything about me, he knew what kind of whore I was and what he could expect from me in our relationship. And if it didn't work, I was willing to give it up because I loved him.
Life
I she finished school and it was decided. My hooker "career" could begin. Our apartment was already completely prepared, including my room, where i she was supposed to fucking. I she called all my friends and acquaintances to offer them my services at the new place. I she was a bit worried about first visit, how my partner would react when I got out of the room, since it will be first time, what will hears me fuck with another man, because when I she spread my legs, can't control your emotions. But it was all perfectly fine. We were able to separate physical pleasure from our love. We even talked about what position someone fucked me in, how I she liked it and how many orgasms I she had. Right after our first week together, it was clear that we were both equally perverted. It even went so far, that if me someone didn't do, right after he left, he finished it for him. The only thing my partner was a little jealous of was my ass. He loved my a hole in the ass and was sorry he wasn't there first. But he understood that I also really like anal sex and I need fuck in the ass, to properly satisfy myself. I she always to remember of my doctor and his fingers. I have to recognize, since I she offered my ass to fuck, there have been a lot of interested parties, even though my pussy was always nice clean and ready. That's why I she also spent most of the time while fucking in a forward position or on my stomach, and she got the nickname "sweet hole". Or therefore, that my cunt was for some smaller dicks already too very open from my fourteen years of incessant fucking and they felt better in my ass. Whatever the case, sometimes I she had trouble sitting down, how I she had a ride throughed hole in my ass. But it also had its advantage, because I had a free pussy and could oneself tease fingered on the clit and have an orgasm at the same time when the guys started squirting the cum, which they liked very much. Most guys came to me on footjob, pissing and anal and they liked it a lot when I she talked dirty during fucking or she acted like a street hooker. Sometimes it also happened that they wanted to watch me fucking and my partner had to catch off guard. We were beautifully matched, it was fun for us and also the earnings. We invented various games, provoked and teased each other so that our relationship would not become ordinary.
It was incredible that it worked for us, and that our relationship was still solidifying. They often asked my partner if he was my pimp because they couldn't understand how he can live with such a whore, who everywhere shows pussy and spreads his legs to all the guys. But he always found a funny answer. I she also had no idea that my life would follow this path, but I she saw nothing wrong with it. It's just in me and I need it to live. I she take pleasure in every satisfied guy and enjoy herself with their horny dicks.
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But I didn't mind. It was nice to see some boys hold dicks in my exercise and sometimes it excited me. Even my gym teacher, when he helped me with some challenging exercises, intentionally held me in intimate places and it was obvious that he was enjoying it. He was an older, dapper gentleman, always groomed and perfumed, so I wasn't uncomfortable with him occasionally holding me by the pussy or at least running his hand over it. It was clear to me that he was doing this on purpose and was waiting to see how I would react. And since I wasn't wearing panties under the leotard, it was as if he was teasing me right on the cunt. I was experiencing a strange sensation, because until then, in these places except me, no man had touched me before. I often returned to the dressing room horny and was forced to masturbate in the shower to calm down. During one training session, he "helped" me so much that he made me orgasm. Frightened and sweating, I ran to the dressing room, took off my leotard and went to the toilet. I didn't even close the door behind me, I reached between my legs and my pussy was as wet as ever in my life. She i take a piss and was about to leave for the shower when my teacher unexpectedly appeared behind me and robbed me of my virginity.
Everything would probably turn out differently if i she wasn't so terribly horny. It didn't even occur to me at the time that anything bad was going on. Either he did not realize at that I was still a she juvenile or he relied on his authority as a teacher and my discretion. I she didn't think he would do anything wrong, but I preferred to keep it to myself and not tell anyone. But I have to admit that I liked it, even though the first time I she imagined it differently and with someone younger. He probably had a lot of experience with young girls because he was very handy and knew how to do it. From that day on, nothing was the same. Like something broke inside me. I she couldn't go to the bathroom or take a shower not to think about that day. I could still feel him inside me and I had an unbridled need to fuck. Even my masturbation, which until now consisted of stroking the nipples and teasing the clit, took a different direction. I she started fingering myself passionately and deeply and bought my first dick-shaped vibrator. It wasn't just about orgasm anymore, but I had to feel something in my pussy. Whichever guy I she looked at, she I felt like fucking. This change apparently didn't go unnoticed by my gym teacher, who started regularly inviting me into his cabinet, where he abused me for his pleasure, so as relieve his horny cock. Sometimes I she even looked forward to it, because it was the only sex I she had so far. I always had to be ready and waiting bent over the table with roll up miniskirt and without panties to make it as quick as possible. In the week I couldn't fuck, he at least wanted to satisfy with his hand and splash cum on my pussy. I she often came back to classroom without panties because he took them for pleasure as a fetish and I had a wet pussy stain on my miniskirt. As a reward, I she received better ratings and other benefits. I she didn't see anything wrong with what I was doing and thought that all girls do it. I she thought it was normal and natural for a woman to satisfy a man when needed it and gets something for it. But I she was wrong. The behavior of my classmates indicated to me that something was wrong. The girls were shouting at me for being slutty and and the boys invited me to the toilet during breaks to she show them pussy. It didn't bother me at all, though, and I she started to think of it as fun.
One day, my gymnastics teacher in cabinet offered me if I wanted to show off my workout to his friends at his private event, saying it might would help my ascent. I she accepted the offer even though I suspected that the procedure was just an excuse. The event was at my teacher's apartment and five unknown gentlemen were participating. When I she wanted to change into the exercise leotard, they told me they wanted me to practice completely naked, them to see my whole body. I she wasn't surprised at all and asked for a drink. They gave me him without hesitation, even though they knew that i she was not of legal age. I she had to somehow overcome my shyness in order to fulfill their wishes. I she had never stood naked in front of so many men, although I was not uncomfortable with the idea. But what followed surpassed all my imagination. When I she finally made up my mind and took off my blouse and panties, the men stood up and surrounded me from all sides. I she started my set of exercises and hoped that they would leave me more free space. At the beginning I she was ashamed, but in the end I she overcame the shyness and showed them my most provocative exercises, which was not without response. About halfway through the exercise, they gradually started touching me. At first they only stroked my legs and my ass, and when they saw that I didn't object, they also added my breasts and pussy, and began masturbating over me. Eventually, one by one, they squirted their hot cum on me. Well, I she didn't expect this. I she had cum all over my body. On the stomach, on the back, on the legs and in the hair. Surprised, I she sat on the ground and watched the cum trickle down my sweaty body, down to my naked cunt and its sensual aroma wafts through the room. That's when I she realized, that I she love it. Trembled, I she asked for one more drink, and the teacher brought me a towel so I she could wipe myself clean. While I she was wiping cum myself, nervousness was replaced by unexpected excitement, making my nipples stand up and it twitched in my pussy. When I she put on my panties, the teacher slipped me some money for them and said his friends very loved it and would like to do it again sometime. I she was very surprised and didn't know what to say, but deep down I felt the need to do it again. It was an exciting experience for me, too. Embarrassed, I she agreed to the offer and came to their next party dressed as a whore, because I already knew what was in store for me. I she felt lascivious, but it worked. They started inviting me regularly every Friday, and my exercise gradually turned into a live show, during which I she performed my masturbation up to orgasm. I she found myself addicted to it and couldn't wait for the next party. I she felt very pleasantly and myself there. Unexpectedly quickly I she adapted and after some time began to offer her body even for to sexual games and pleasure.
Gymnastics had awakened a hooker in me, and I also understood that sex would play a significant role in my life, and that my moral values would be different than what society requires.
High school
It all continued in high school, where instead of learning, I was mostly interested in boys and their horny dicks. I she often took advantage of the extended lunch break and and satisfied their lust in the toilet. Mostly it was just a handjob or a blow job, but a beautiful fuck was no exception. She i already took it as a necessary part of the school day and there was no stopping it. Fortunately, I she had already celebrated my fifteenth birthday, so I she could be calm and enjoy every dick that drove into me. In my school desk often I she found messages with offers for sex or invitations to various parties. It couldn't even surprise me anymore because my reputation as a whore was known throughout the school. But there were also those where they invite me to dinner and wanted me she to keep them company for the whole night. The more hardened ones oneself then took me to the hotel as a prostitute, and those who wanted more privacy, I she took home. She i didn't leave any out and fucked wherever I she could. But my parents didn't like that because I she was having too noisy orgasms and it was invading their privacy. They knew I liked sex, but they didn't know I she made myself a private room to give out pleasure. I understood that it must be very uncomfortable for them and decided to satisfy my lust in a nightclub for gentlemen during the weekends. But that turned out to be a very bad decision, and I she left after a few weeks. I managed to rent a small cozy apartment that I she adapted for myself. There I could fully continue my sinful life as a whore when I needed to. After my experience at the nightclub, I she decided not to offer my services publicly, but only to selected men. I was most visited by the boys from school and their lonely friends. Even my former gymnastics teacher sought me, out he to taste his former student's pussy again. I she enjoyed the sex and also made some money. A lot of girls at school secretly made extra money like that, but I she didn't hide it. I she took it as a natural thing that we all needed to live. Someone more, someone less. And I especially enjoyed it. I she associated the pleasurable with the useful.
I was just wondering what's next when I finish school. Should I continue to do what I enjoy or do something else? I she couldn't imagine quitting because the company of the boys made me feel good, but on the other hand, I'd have to start providing these private services as a professional prostitute to support myself. Already after some weekends, my pussy hurt so much that I couldn't even touch it, as the boys fucked me. But I got used to it and my doctor always put me in order. He knew I she was a jolly girl, so it wasn't a surprise to him when there was an accident here and there. Even though I was such a slut, I didn't yet to have anal sex. On the one hand, I she was a little worried, and nobody wanted me also to. But I had no idea what pleasure I was missing out on, until one day my doctor inserted two fingers deep into my ass during an examination. Commonly I use my finger to stimulate my asshole while masturbating, but this was a whole new feeling and exhilarating experience. Surprised, I she arched over on the lounger, screamed with pleasure and squirted out of pussy. Even the doctor was very surprised by my spontaneous reaction, because he thought he had somehow hurt me. But the opposite was true. It was the first time I she had an orgasm through ass, and I she realized it certainly wouldn't be the last. I she just didn't think, that me it for me the first time do my doctor. Even this new and unforgettable exhilarating experience complicated my decision making. Fortunately, there were still a few months left until the end of school, so I she still had plenty of time to think about which way to go.
The unexpected decision was brought about by the final school party, where I she became close to a guy I she had platonically loved. Strengthened by alcohol I she told him, that she's my secret love and that I she would like to spend this evening with him. I she waited tensely for his reaction. He smiled and replied that he had also been following me for a long time, admired my way of life and would like to be my friend. At the same time, he looked for a long time between my legs, where a hole was already wet under my panties. We talked for a long time and got closer to each other until we ended up at my house and fucked until morning. The next day he suggested to me if I she would like to move in with him, that he has a bigger apartment and I she could have a private room for my erotic pleasures from one of the rooms. I she was very surprised and shocked by his proposal that he would want to live with a fucking hooker, who can't keep her legs together. So I she really didn't expect this and told him I would think about it. I was so in love with him that I would have cease my sinful life, but he didn't force me to do anything. This made me even more excited and I she decided to give it a try and the following month she moved. I she found out that we have a lot in common and that we like the same things both in sex and in life and that our relationship could work. We explained everything right from the start and determined the conditions of my work and mutual coexistence. I she was concerned that it wouldn't work because I knew from experience that every man likes a whore only when he needs to fuck, but he wouldn't want to live with her. That's why I she never had a permanent partner and didn't even look for one, because so far my frivolous life suited me. But this was different. He knew everything about me, he knew what kind of whore I was and what he could expect from me in our relationship. And if it didn't work, I was willing to give it up because I loved him.
Life
I she finished school and it was decided. My hooker "career" could begin. Our apartment was already completely prepared, including my room, where i she was supposed to fucking. I she called all my friends and acquaintances to offer them my services at the new place. I she was a bit worried about first visit, how my partner would react when I got out of the room, since it will be first time, what will hears me fuck with another man, because when I she spread my legs, can't control your emotions. But it was all perfectly fine. We were able to separate physical pleasure from our love. We even talked about what position someone fucked me in, how I she liked it and how many orgasms I she had. Right after our first week together, it was clear that we were both equally perverted. It even went so far, that if me someone didn't do, right after he left, he finished it for him. The only thing my partner was a little jealous of was my ass. He loved my a hole in the ass and was sorry he wasn't there first. But he understood that I also really like anal sex and I need fuck in the ass, to properly satisfy myself. I she always to remember of my doctor and his fingers. I have to recognize, since I she offered my ass to fuck, there have been a lot of interested parties, even though my pussy was always nice clean and ready. That's why I she also spent most of the time while fucking in a forward position or on my stomach, and she got the nickname "sweet hole". Or therefore, that my cunt was for some smaller dicks already too very open from my fourteen years of incessant fucking and they felt better in my ass. Whatever the case, sometimes I she had trouble sitting down, how I she had a ride throughed hole in my ass. But it also had its advantage, because I had a free pussy and could oneself tease fingered on the clit and have an orgasm at the same time when the guys started squirting the cum, which they liked very much. Most guys came to me on footjob, pissing and anal and they liked it a lot when I she talked dirty during fucking or she acted like a street hooker. Sometimes it also happened that they wanted to watch me fucking and my partner had to catch off guard. We were beautifully matched, it was fun for us and also the earnings. We invented various games, provoked and teased each other so that our relationship would not become ordinary.
It was incredible that it worked for us, and that our relationship was still solidifying. They often asked my partner if he was my pimp because they couldn't understand how he can live with such a whore, who everywhere shows pussy and spreads his legs to all the guys. But he always found a funny answer. I she also had no idea that my life would follow this path, but I she saw nothing wrong with it. It's just in me and I need it to live. I she take pleasure in every satisfied guy and enjoy herself with their horny dicks.
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4 月 前
