After having sex for the first time with my landlord on my last birthday I start my new life as a young whore and have my first customer.

Recap: My name is Lexie. I was raised by my single mother who was a junkie and a whore. I was always surrounded by sex and horny men but couldn’t do anything until my last birthday. That’s when I let my landlord take my virginity and I became a whore.

After my landlord Steve came in me and left I napped for about an hour, exhausted from experiencing the most intense feelings in my young life. I woke up alone, with my pussy still tingling from a recent fucking. Putting my hand between my legs I felt my smooth pussy, rubbing around and feeling horny again. Steven’s cum wasn’t dripping out of me anymore and I felt kind of disappointed about that. Where did it go? I got out of bed and stretched, feeling nice and refreshed as I left the bedroom, not bothering to put any clothes on.

In the living room my mother was on her knees and sucking off a man. I’d seen him use her maybe once or twice before but didn’t know his name. He was a big guy with a shaved head and a thick black beard. He wasn’t strong like Steve, this man was just fat and had a big gut that smashed against my mother’s forehead each time she bobbed her head on his fat cock, taking her lips all the way down to his thick, dark pubic hair. With one hand he held on to my mother’s blonde hair and fucked her mouth roughly, the other hand held a joint.

As I sat down on the sofa and watched them the man looked me over as he took a big hit off the joint. When he smiled at me I could see that the few teeth left in his mouth were disgusting and rotten. I politely smiled back as he continued pounding my mom’s mouth and throat. After having sucked on a cock for the first time only about an hour ago i admired how she was able to take all of that without gagging. She had lots of experience and I kind of envied her for that.

The man pulled my mother’s head back, looking down at her. “How much for the this one?” he asked. He had a thick accent, Eastern European I think. I took a look at his hard cock. It wasn’t very long, maybe only five inches or so at most. But it was thick and coated in my mother’s spit.

My mother looked at me sitting there naked. She looked up at the man and said “Five-hundred bucks if you want to fuck her.”

The man scoffed. “You bitch.” He took another hit finishing off that joint. “You know I ain’t got that kind of money. Why you asking so much for her pink cunt anyway?”

“She just turned young and juicy. She’s tight and worth it.”

The man tossed the joint away. “Yeah but she probably fucks like a new one. Inexperienced, clueless about how to please a man. I ain’t gonna pay five-hundred bucks to train your whore for you.”

He suddenly reached out and grabbed my face. His hands were dirty, covered in some blackness that I didn’t know if it was dirt or oil. He held my chin in his palm and rubbed a rough, callused finger across my lips. It smelled dirty. “I’ll give you fifty bucks for this cute little mouth though.”

My mother was silent for a moment before saying, “Okay, that sounds good.”

The man chuckled as he let go of my face and gave my cheek a light slap. “Get on you knees, brat.” I looked over at my mom who nodded at me in approval. As I slid off the couch and onto my knees I saw the man bending over to pick up his pants. He took out his wallet and tossed some cash towards her. It landed on the floor in front of her as she stayed on her knees, bent over to pick it up.

I looked up at the man as he turned back towards me. His thick cock was still hard as he rubbed it around my face. He suddenly grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled me up roughly. I let out a whiny little “ouch” as he yanked up on my hair, pulling me up enough to get my mouth at the right level for him. “Don’t complain, girlie” he said. “Just open wide.” So I did, opening my mouth wide, eager for my second cock of the day, even if its owner was rude, fat, and unattractive.

The man wasted no time in shoving his cock right into my mouth. I felt my lips stretch around his thick tool. It tasted much different than Steve’s. His pubic hair was thick and matted, reeking of sweat, dirt, and old piss. He roughly pushed on my head, shoving my nose into that foul mess of dirty hair. It smelled something awful and I felt sick. I gagged as he shoved his cock right at my throat, feeling the bile come up. My cheeks puffed up as my mouth filled up with sudden vomit around his cock. The man realized what was going on and pulled my mouth off his cock. He kept holding my hair as I threw up onto the dirty carpet of the trailer. “Go ahead and let it all out, kid. Don’t worry about the mess, you can lick it up once we’re done.” I felt so embarrassed. I wanted to show how much of a big girl I was and here I was puking on the floor.

One I was done, the man yanked on my hair again, pulling my head back up. He shoved his cock right back in my mouth, just as hard and rough as before. I gagged and drooled all over his cock as he kept invading my throat with such force but I didn’t throw up. He smelled and tasted foul but that didn’t stop me from trying my best. My mom had been sucking his cock and he ejoyed that. She didn’t gag, she was a good whore and I wanted to be just like her. I needed to learn to give the best head. So I kept sucking hard as he fucked my teenage throat.

My mother was on her knees, watching the man use my mouth. She was rubbing at her arms picking at the scab in the middle where she always shot up. Visibile track marks extended through her veins away from there like a spider’s web. She was fiending. “Could you get me that shit now?” she asked.

The man chuckled and let go of my head for a moment. I kept moving my head back and forth, forcing his cock into my throat at the same pace and depth that he had already set. He picked up his pants again and reached into the pocket, taking out a little baggie of white powder. That “medicine” my mother always needed so much. He held it between his thub and forefinger and waved it at my mom’s face, teasing her. “Did you need some of this.” She reached out for it and he held the bag up away from her. “Trade you this for your daughter’s cunt.” My mother did not hesitate as she said “yes” and took the little baggie from him. She went back into the bedroom, leaving me alone with this man.

He put his hands on either side of my chest and turned me around and bent me over, holding me head on the floor and pulling my ass up. He treated me roughly as if I was just a rag doll, some toy for him to use. He rubbed my ass with his rough hand, pinching it and feeling it. “So soft and fresh.” He brought his hand down sharply and spanked me hard once, making me yelp “I’m going to love this.” He pushed my legs apart and spit on my pussy. His saliva was warm and I felt it dripping down my slit. He used his dirty fingers to rub it around and hold open my pussy lips. He shoved his cock in and I felt that pain of my teenage pussy being stretched. As he kept pushing into me he held my head down on the floor, my cheek in the puddle of my own vomit from earlier. He didn’t go in as deep as Steve but he was so much thicker, and it felt like I was being ripped open. As my pussy got wetter around his cock it felt better, slid in and out of me with less effort and I started to feel better. I moaned and wanted to cum.

The man fucked me hard and fast, pounding my young pussy hard and without emotion as he held my small ass tight. He needed to cum and it was my new job as a whore to take his load however he needed me to. I was just a toy to fuck and I was just fine with that. I felt his hand move along my ass, rubbing down my crack and finding my asshole. He started pushing his thumb in making me gasp. I heard the man chuckle and say “You like that, don’t you.” I did.

This man was a stranger to me, some pervy older man that came over and fucked my mother a few times beofe. I didn’t know him, didn’t even like him. In fact, I was kind of disgusted by his poor hygiene and rough attitude. But I loved the way he used me. With his thumb in my ass and his dirty cock pounding in and out of my slick and tight pussy, i started moaning louder and wanting more. He felt me cumming on his cock, and chuckled again. “Atta girl, ” he said “go ahead and cum on that cock. It was a strong orgasm – not the most powerful one but I milked his cock good as he groaned out loud and came. i felt his cock pulse as he emptied his thick and hot cum deep inside me. I

When he pulled out of me I felt that thick cum dripping out, running down my the inside of my thighs. “You’re a good little fuck, ” he said. “Now go ahead and clean up your mess. with my cheek smeared with my vomit on the floor I remembered how he said I was gonna have to lick it up after. I pushed myself up a bit and started to lick up that mess. It was disgusting, yes, but I didn’t wanna disppoint as I started to slowly lap up that gross mess of partly-digested food and bile.

The man yanked my hair and pulled my head back up. “I meant clean your mess of my cock, you dumb bitch.” He turned me around and started rubbing his cock against my lips. “Can’t go home to my wife with my cock reeking of a trashy teenage whore. Get it clean.” I looked up and got his cock back in my mouth, sucking on it and licking it clean for him. Since it’d been marinated in my wet pussy his cock tasted a whole lot better. I’d sampled my own pussy juices before and liked it, but licking it off of a man’s cock added something else, something entirely different and more exciting.

He got hard again in my mouth and pushed on my head, encouraging me to keep going. I sucked harder and deeper, feeling proud of how well able to take a good face-fucking now. As much as I enjoyed tasting my pussy on him, I was soon rewarded with what would become my absolute favorite flavor – a man’s cum. He gave me no warning when he was about to shoot, just held my head and unloaded in my mouth. It was my first full taste of a man’s cum and it was amazing. His cum tasted strong, salty and bitter but it wasn’t the flavor itself that made it so good – it was the experience. It was the knowledge that this load of cum filling up my mouth was something I had caused to happen – it was something I had earned. I’d seen my mom swallow enough loads to know that was what was expected of a good whore, so I swallowed his as well, gulping it down as he shot off in my young mouth.

Once I’d swallowed it all and he was satisfied that I’d done a good job he let go of me and started getting dressed. I stayed on my knees, watching him in silence, unsure if he wanted me to do more or not. Once he was dressed he gave me a pat on the head and said “You did good, girl. Maybe next time I’ll try out that tight asshole of yours.”

After he left I went to the bathroom to clean myself up. I stopped for a moment to check myself out in the mirror. My pussy was a bit red and swollen, still slick with a stranger’s cum. I looked at myself proudly. I didn’t look or feel like a little girl anymore. I was a little teenage girl with a freshly fucked pussy – I looked like a girl that was really growing up. I smiled and knew I would be a good whore.

Part 3

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