How I became a whore

When I first played with my pussy, I had no idea where this pleasure would lead me. With the first orgasms, I gradually found such pleasure in this passion that I couldn't start the day without masturbating. I she fell completely for it, and in my games she often fantasized about the day I succumb to the “real dick” that would rob me of my virginity. And while my peers were experiencing their first platonic loves, I preferred the playful one and followed my older friends who initiated me into the first libido-saturated teenage parties, where I felt a stranger's hand in my panties for the first time and discovered the secret of erection. We met every time an apartment or cabin was available and learned the still-hidden secrets of our bodies. Especially exuberant parties then took place in the apartment of the coach of a local football club of younger teens in honor of their achievements, where there was a video and played “a million times” of copied porn of poor quality with monotonous dubbing, accompanied by drinking low-alcohol drinks to release of tension and shyness, which made it easier for us to test each other's practices from ticklish scenes. There I she realized how pleasant it is for me to be surrounded by a group of boys, that I understand them better, I began to understand what they like, what excites them and how to satisfy them. This led me she to start dressing provocatively to attract their attention, while concluding that sex would play a significant role in my life and that my moral values ​​would differ from those required by society.

This was also confirmed over time, because my relationships mostly collapsed on the need to regularly satisfy my sexual desire's, which was not always met with understanding. So I she gave priority to physical love, got invited to various parties and events, organized parties, discos and enjoyed a frivolous life that satisfied me, without even realizing that in the eyes of others I had become a slut who could not keep legs together. The strange thing was that this label did not offend me at all, on the contrary, it evoked in me how thereof take advantage of. And since the time was not in favor of this kind of “entertainment” and it was not possible to invent much, I she started to earn extra money after school at private events for acquaintances by performing my masturbation live, which I had learned from porn movies. For the vast majority of participants, masturbating a girl live was a completely new exhilarating experience, and after my "show" they were able to help themselves in the toilet or bathroom if they did not have a partner with them, but there were also those who demanded my assistance for an additional fee. This was again something new for me, because until then I am had she never taken money for sexual pleasures. Mostly it was a bottle of alcohol or a nice gift or just for fun when I she was horny. Lied I she would if I she claim that I am didn't toy with the idea. They complimented me that I could spread my legs incredibly beautifully, which was natural to me after years of doing gymnastics, and I didn't see anything special about it compared to them. And since they were usually boys my age, I she couldn't resist their persuasion and decided to go for it. Nothing changed, nothing was different. I just she lived up to its my reputation and turned out to be I am whore. It was unbelievable how quickly it spread about me. Several times a week, I she had a note on my school desk with an offer of “quick sex” about a big break or an invitation to a party on the weekend. I have to admit that it was good for me, I she fell more and more into it and couldn't imagine stopping, even though it wasn't always according to my ideas, which I she experienced to the full on one perverted brigade. I she had to be very careful and vigilant, because at that time doing something like that was unimaginable and I could she have been in trouble. There were a few selected hotels where these “services” were overlooked because of the foreign clientele, but that was something else. I she spent all my “reward” on clothes and accessories, which I had by an acquaintance bring from Austria, which was the only possibility for a young hooker from the Eastern Bloc.

Fortunately, one year everything changed and I she could breathe freely. The first erotic magazines began to be published, the first sex shops were opened and erotic nightclubs were launched with the offer of recruiting girls. Now I she could offer my sexual services without fear, but I had no background where I could have privacy with the clients, so I was attracted by these offers. But it was more and more demanding, as even men gradually began to realize the freedom of sexual enjoyment and did not know what to do first. Discretion has ceased to be a priority and has been replaced by a desire for unrestrained fun and revelry. I was in a similar situation and after a few months she couldn't stop wondering what kind of competition I had. All of a sudden, even girls who condemned and slandered me were offering themselves as prostitutes. The number of girls in the sex business was increasing rapidly, and at larger events, queues formed in front of the women's toilets at parties, because they were occupied for an unusually long time. It also happened to me many times that I she was having sex with a he client in a toilet cubicle and the sounds of pleasure could be heard from the other side. Even so, I she still had a lot of work, even if some of my clients scattered to explore new possibilities. I she had the advantage of I she enjoying the job, enjoying sex and rarely faking it, which excited many of my clients and kept them coming back. But I was still haunted by the thought of what it was like to work in a nightclub, but I didn't have the courage to swing. Until once at a party, I was unexpectedly approached by a handsome young lady with an offer to ask if I she would be interested in providing my services in a nightclub for men, that she herself had been working there as a hooker for some time and if I shewas interested, I could go there with her without obligation to have a look and then think about it in peace. That was probably the impulse I am she needed to decision. It was time to leave my district, in which I she was already very well known, and set out for another adventure.

I have described some of my erotic adventures and erotic experiences in more detail in several erotic short stories, the content of which you can find here.