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My name is Beth, I have met a lot of people on the web and have shared bits and pieces of my past but never until now have I taken the time to tell the entire story. I started keeping a diary when I was very young so between it and my memory, I have been able to capture my past with explicit detail.

Let me start buy giving you a physical description of myself. I am 28 years old and 5′6″ tall. I have long wavy (very light) red hair that goes to just above my butt. Some people call me a blonde but my hair has too much red in it to even consider myself a strawberry blonde. My measurements are 34A-20-32 and I weigh 112 pounds. The “A” is really negotiable since I am really in between an “A” and a “B” cup. They may sound small to you but since I am tiny, they are very well proportioned. Men rarely look me in the eyes when they talk to me; they are normally starring at my tits so I have come to the conclusion that they are quite nice.

My butt is also very fit and tight. Men tell me constantly that I have the nicest ass that they have ever seen. I know that they are flattering me but with that many complements I have concluded that I must be very pretty and sexy.

I was very young when men started to notice me. I don’t recall for sure when it started but my first diary notations were from the seventh grade when I was twelve (I started school young so I was young for my grade). My tits were just starting to develop and I was warring my first bra. One day I was warring a button down blouse and I noticed that my science teacher was spending a lot of time by my desk. It wasn’t long before I realized that he was trying to look down my blouse at my youthful tits. I didn’t pay any attention to it and just marked it of to a dirty old man.

The rest of the day, I thought about what he had done and I was surprised that he would even want to look at me since they were so small. I figured that he would want to look at a girl that was fully developed. The more I thought about it, the more intrigued I was. I was quite flattered that he wanted to look at little ol’ me. It made me feel good about myself and made me feel very attractive. The next day I wore a similar shirt but left one more button undone, giving him a better chance of seeing my training bra. It was really exciting for me to sit there and pretend that I didn’t know he was steeling looks down my shirt.

I continued in this manner for several weeks and then I went to work on other teachers. I would intentionally bend over at their desk to ask them questions. I wanted to see just how many of my teachers that I could get hooked. I was successful in hooking all of the male teachers including our Principal.

After several months of playing around like this, I got board with my games and decided it was time to turn it up a notch. One day I asked to be excused to the restroom and while in there, I removed my bra. I made sure to give my teacher a good look when I got back and I could tell he was very excited that I had done this. I also think that it was at this point that they knew that I was aware of what they were doing so they got even bolder with their looks.

From this day on for countless mounts, my first stop every morning was the restroom to remove my bra. The boys in my class were starting to notice as well and I had a lot of them checking out my little titties too. It made me feel so beautiful and sexy to have boys and men admiring my body in such a way. My dad (now deceased) was a very controlling and vindictive man so my self-esteem was very low and this attention made me feel very good about myself.

Again, it wasn’t long and I was yearning for more attention and excitement so I started warring mini skirts to school. Now the men and the boys were able to get a glimpse of panties every now and then. Before things could progress any further, school let out for summer vacation. I was getting real board with summer since I had no one to show my body to. We lived on acreage in the country and had no close neighbors and I seldom was allowed to go anywhere.

The Perry county fair is always in the first week of August and I was able to talk my dad in to letting me go to the teen dance on the last night. It wasn’t easy but after lots of begging and pointing out that I hadn’t done anything all summer, he final y agreed. My dad was controlling but I learned that if I started to cry and tell him that he must not love me, he would break. The more I insulted myself, the more he would say yes. What I mean is I would cry and say that he must be ashamed of me since he never wanted anyone to see me. That is how I talked him in to warring mini skirts to school too.

My birthday is on August 16th so I was just about 13 years old at this point. I dressed in a tan halter-top and tight, very short white shorts and cowboy boots. The halter-top had tassels hanging from it and I looked like a hot little cowgirl. My mom gave me a ride to LaMore where the fair was and we made arrangements to meet at 11:00 PM. It was now 6:00 PM so I had five hours to enjoy myself for the first time all summer.

I hung out at the dance and several boys asked me to dance but I wasn’t interested in any of them. Finally a great looking cowboy asked me to dance and I accepted. We danced for several songs then went for a walk in the midway. I found out that he was from East High School in Sexton City and that he was 16 years old. He was wild cowboy, which is what I liked back in those days so my heart was fluttering.

We went back to the dance and talked for a while longer. Then a slow song came on and he asked me to dance again. This time he held me close and started kissing my neck and soon my lips. This was my first kiss and the rockets were exploding in my mind. As we continued to kiss, he ran his hands up my bare legs and finally over my tinny butt where he spent a lot of time fondling. He was squeezing and massaging my little butt cheeks and I was starting to breath hard. It is a good thing that the song got over and the band took a break because I was really loosing control with Brad.

During the break, Brad told me that he had some beer in his truck and asked if I wanted to go drink some. I agreed and that is when he told me that he had two friends that were with him. I was not thrilled about the idea but wasn’t going to change my mind. The four of us walked to his truck and I had to sit on his friend’s lap as we drove. They were a little handsy but this made me feel attractive just like letting guys look down my shirt. All three of them were full of complements and my head was about to explode with pride when we stopped on a dirt road.

We got out and I sat on the tail gait and Brad handed me my first beer. By the time I was done with my second, I was feeling quite the buzz. When I was about half done with my third, Brad took my hand and said that we should go for a walk before I get too drunk. We walked down a path in to a cornfield just out of sight of the other two. Brad stopped and took me in his arms and started kissing me. He started massaging my tits through my halter-top and that sent indescribable thrills through my body. Before I knew what was happening, my halter-top was on the ground and Brad’s lips were at my bare nipples. This too was extremely pleasurable and my head was spinning. Then his hands went to my shorts and he started to unbutton them. I stopped him and told him that I wasn’t ready to lose my virginity. He did his best to change my mind but I stood fast to my decision.

He then told me that there was something else that I could do which would give us both pleasure but allow me to keep my virginity. I asked him what that was and he asked me if I had ever heard of a blowjob. My face turned red and I was very flattered that Brad was being so persistent. I also found it amusing that he said it would give us both pleasure. I smiled and told him that I didn’t think a 13-year old girl should be giving blowjobs. I asked him for my shirt back and he laughed and told me that I had to earn it. I laughed at him and said fine be that way and I started walking back to the truck and the other two boys while still topless. Now keep in mind that it was only about 8:30 so the sun was still out and I was really enjoying showing my naked little tits. The possibility of someone else seeing me was really stimulating me as well.

The two boys were thrilled beyond belief when they saw me emerge from the form field with my nice little tits bare to the sun. I grabbed my beer and sat down to drink it as if nothing was out of the ordinary. I could see that all three of them had a hard time looking me in the eye as I talked to them. Soon we heard a car coming so I asked for my crop top back again and Brad just laughed at me. I hid behind the truck while it passed then asked Brad again for my shirt. He again told me that I would have to earn it.

The third beer was really taking a toll on my judgment and I was really thrilled with the attention that I had received to this point. I didn’t want the boys to get mad at me or worse yet, hate me. They were starting to talk to me like I was a little brat and it was hurting my feelings. No longer did I feel like an attractive young girl. I was starting to feel like my dad usually made me fee, worthless and ugly.

I decided to do something about it so I walked to Brad and knelt in front of him. I unbuckled his huge western belt buckle and opened his fly. I pulled his pants down and just stared at his already stiff cock. It was the first one that I had ever seen in its hardened state and I was amazed. I started by cupping his balls with one hand and took his shaft in the other. Brad took me by the head and guided my face to him and I opened my mouth. He slipped the head in and I felt it touch the back of my throat. Chills rushed through my body and I was very excited and turned on. The cock felt as hard as a rock in my mouth but yet at the same time it felt soft and smooth.

It didn’t take me long to figure out how he liked to be sucked. The more excited he got the more pressure he put on the back of my head and the faster he pumped his cock in and out of my verging mouth. I was very naive at my young age but I did know that a boy shot cum when he had an orgasm. I was so naive that nothing except for swallowing had even entered my mind. I sensed that my reward would be soon by the way that Brad was breathing. I was right, I soon felt a few small jets of liquid enter my mouth and Brad pumped in to my eager mouth even faster. The taste was strange and hard to describe but I liked it. Soon I felt his cock begin to swell and stretch my mouth. Then he began to flood my mouth with his seed and it was all I could do to keep up with him.

I continued to suck on him even after he stopped shooting, just to make sure that I wasn’t leaving any of my reward behind. Then I looked up at Brad and he thanked me and told me how great it felt. The smile on his face made me feel very good inside and I knew that he liked me now. I also realized that Brad had been right; it was pleasurable for both of us. I asked him if I had earned my top and he said sure but that he wasn’t quite sure where it was. I stood up and noticed that one of his friends was holding it and he had an enormous smile on his face. I knew that it would do no good to argue or resist so I knelt in front of him and went to work again. Once I was done with him I didn’t even ask about my shirt, I just walked over to the last one because I knew what was expected of me. I sucked his the same way and enjoyed his load just as much as I did the other two.

When I was done, Brad tossed me my shirt and said that I had earned it. At this point though I was having too much fun so I just laid it in the bed of the truck and sat on the tailgate. I was so turned on that I was hopping that they would continue to make advances toward me. I was too reserved at this point of my life to make the first move. I wanted so badly to lose my virginity after all that had happened. The acts that I had just preformed had me so wet and horny that I could hardly sit still. I needed some relief but they just stood their drinking beer and talking. Being topless outside with it still being light outside was also a huge turn on to me too. This is where the exhibitionist in me was born.

At about 10:00 it was now dark and time to head back to the Fair. I left my top off for the drive and the boys played with my tits the entire time. In the parking lot, I stepped out of the truck before putting my top back on. I was somewhat scared of being seen but that danger sent an unbelievable thrill through my body. We went back to the dance and I danced with Brad a few times. Then it was time to meet my mom and go home. In bed that night was when I learned to masturbate. It felt good and I had what I believed to be an orgasm. I was satisfied so I went to sleep.

The next morning I thought about the previous night’s events and was amazed at how both the exhibitionist and the blowjobs excited me. The way the guys looked at me and talked to me made me feel loved. Now I wanted to do more but I wasn’t sure what I wanted. My mom and dad had a wood working business so they went out of town on the weekends quite often. They made a lot of crafty stuff and then took it all to craft shows to sell it. The very next weekend, they had one so my two older sisters and me were home for the weekend alone. I couldn’t get my mind off of what had happened and I was still longing for more. I decided to lay out in the sun and I have always complained about tan lines. That was a very convenient excuse to lay out naked. As I explained earlier, we lived on an acreage in the country so I cold lay out with very little risk if being caught but just that small risk was very exhilarating to me.

As I laid there I found myself dreaming of being watched and I got very turned on. Before long I had to go in to masturbate because I couldn’t take it any more. I spent the majority of my weekend afternoons laying in the back yard naked. I had to ware my bikini when my dad was home because he never would have allowed me to lay out naked. My mom didn’t mind and I did it often while she was home but never when my dad was. Each tanning session ended with a short masturbation.

I also liked hanging out at the Mall in a mini skirt and either a crop top or a button up shirt of some kind. If I wore a button up shirt I was able to control the amount of cleavage that I showed. My first stop at the mall would be the restroom and I would take off me bra and panties and make any other adjustments to my outfit to make it more reveling. I liked hanging out at Yonkers because they had an escalator there. I would ride up and down it several times and watch out of the corner of my eyes as the guys would watch me. Then I would stand along the top rail and put one leg up on it allowing a perfect view up my short skirt.

I also went from store to store bending to look at things in order to make my skirt ride high or for my blouse to sage, both of which showed of my egger young body. I got to the point where I would count the number of guys that I could see checking me out. I tried to beat my record on every trip to the mall and my record was 131 in three hours. These men had to clearly look at me in order for me to count them. This really made me feel attractive knowing that so many men would go out of their way to sneak a peak at me.

Now it was getting to be late September so my nude sunbathing had to come to an end because of cool weather. I was back to school and still allowing the teachers and boys to look down my shirt. I was starting to get a bad reputation so I decided that I better start warring a bra again. This wasn’t quite as much fun but I still got plenty of guys to take advantage of my generosity with my cleavage.

I started having female problems during my 8th grade year and my mom had taken me to the doctor several times. It was finally determined that it would be best for me to go on the pill to regulate my period. I was glad in a way because I knew eventually I would become sexually active. Now I was prepared and I didn’t have to find a way to get the pills. We could never tell my dad because he would not believe that the doctor suggested it so we kept it between my mom and me.

The school year went on with no major events, I continued to let guys of all ages look down my shirt and I was quite pleased with that game. Finally summer rolled around again and I was able to start my nude sunbathing again when my dad was gone. One Saturday afternoon in the early summer I was home alone so I went to the back yard as usual. I had my radio going and was enjoying my fantasies of getting caught when I heard the back gate slam. As I looked up, I saw the UPS man just round the corner. I sat up and at that point, he saw me. He turned quickly and covered his eyes as he apologized profusely. I got up and walked toward him and said that it was OK. I said that mine was probably not the first naked body that he had seen. I asked him if I could help him with something and he said that he had a package for us. I told him that I loved packages and the bigger the better then I laughed but he didn’t seam to get it.

I was hoping that he would make a move on me because I was still too ignorant to know how to make an advancement myself. I was so turned on that I had a hard time concentrating on what to say and do. He turned away and told me that he would leave the package at the door way and I told him that it would be OK to bring it to the back yard so I could sign for it. He left for it and I didn’t know what to do with myself while I waited for his return. I just stood there and waited. Once he returned, he set the package down and asked me to sign. I could tell that he was just as nervous as me and he was having trouble keeping eye contact with me. I let my eyes roam his body in an effort to let him know that it was OK to look at mine.

He started to leave and so I had to think quickly. I saw that the package was quite large so I asked him if he would mind taking it in the house for me. I told him that it looked pretty heavy and that no one would be home until late evening. I told him that I was afraid that it might get rained on before someone got home to help me take it in. He picked it up and started for the door and I ran ahead to open it. Once in the house, I asked him to bring it in to the living room. I wanted to get him in the house as far as possible so that maybe he would make a move. He set it down and started to leave so I asked him if he was thirsty. He said he was and I got him a glass of water. When he was done with it, I tried to make some small talk about the weather or something but he apologized and said he had to get on to his deliveries.

As soon as he was gone, I headed to my room to masturbate. I just got started and when all of my excitement left me. The more I though about him just leaving me while I was stark naked and almost throwing myself at him, the more unattractive I felt. With my dad being so controlling, I didn’t have much of a self-esteem anyway but now, being turned down like this made me feel ugly. I tried to lay out naked a few more times but it didn’t have the same effect. I really lost interest in sex all together and just had a miserable summer after that.

My middle sister was dating a farmer that was 10 years older than her. He lived about a mile away and we had known him forever. I had just had my 14th birthday so it was mid August. It was Saturday and Myron stopped to pick up Denise to help bail hay. He asked me if I wanted to come along and drive the tractor and I had nothing better to do so I did. Myron’s brother Dale was there too helping and it was a pretty uneventful day unless you want to count the times that Dale told me I was pretty. Dale was in his early thirties so it made me feel good that this grown man was telling me that I was cute and sexy. At the end of the day, the guys were putting the last of the bails in the barn when Dale told Myron to take Denise and go in to town and buy supper for all of us. It was about 45 minutes round trip for them to get food so I just sat on the hay stack as Dale finished stacking the last few bails.

When the last one was in place, he picked up a handful of loose hay and threw it at me. I retaliated in the same manner and soon we were both covered in hay. He stopped throwing it and so did I. Then he started picking the hay out of my hair then off of my shirt. There was one strand of hay sticking out of the mussel shirt that I was warring and he pulled it out. Then he asked if there were more down there and I said that their cool be. He grabbed the front of my shirt, pulled it out and looked down. He said that he thought he saw one down there so he reached his had down and felt around my tits squeezing them through my bra. The feelings from the night at the Fair were coming back stronger than ever and I was starting to feel sexy and attractive again. He told me that he was having a hard time finding the hay and he reached for the bottom of my mussel shirt and raised it up over my head and off. He then reached around and unhooked my bra and let it fall to the hay.

He went right to work squeezing and licking my tits. It wasn’t long and he went to work removing my cut of jeans and panties. Then he took his cloths off and laid me on my back in the hay and positioned his stiff cock at the entrance to my virgin pussy. My head was spinning with fear and excitement. I couldn’t believe that this man that was more than twice my age was about to take my virginity. He pushed his cock in to my pussy just a little before he met my natural resistance. He continued with hard steady pressure but wasn’t really gaining ground so he started backing up and taking a run at it. It wasn’t long and he lost patience and just reared back and shoved in hard. I cried in pain as he hit bottom and begged him to just wait for a minute. He paused for several seconds then pulled out and re-entered me. It wasn’t long and he was fucking my little body so hard that he was pushing me along the haystack a little. He was crawling along to keep up with me until my head rested against a bail and stop me from sliding.

The entire time that he was on me, it hurt to an extent but the pain lessened as he fucked and I was real excited to finally know what it is like. I have no idea how long he lasted but when he finally came deep in my womb, I had a great rush of positive energy, which I thought was an orgasm. I momentarily though back to my masturbations and felt silly for thinking that those were orgasms. Now I had felt the real thing, so I thought. As we got dressed, I realized that this man had just taken my virginity and had never even kissed me. This experience with Dale renewed my desire to show off my body and I started to sunbath nude again. He made me feel good about myself again and I felt attractive and sexy.

Since I was too young to drive, I would ride my bike in to town almost daily. Now since I was feeling sexy again, I stared warring very short cutoffs and crop tops when I rode to town. I normally had to ware a bra since my dad was around but I always stopped just over the first hill, took it off and hid it in the ditch. I would then proceed on my bike trip bare-chested under the very short crop top. If I leaned down far enough, I knew that anyone behind me would be able to see my bare tits.

One day on my way back from town I herd a pickup behind me following close. I looked back and saw a guy most likely in his mid 20’s driving. I smiled at him and he stayed behind me so I made sure to bend over far enough so he could see my tits under my crop top. He honked his horn and I turned to smile at him again. He started to pass me but I motioned for him to stay behind me and I rode for another a few minutes then pulled my bike to the side of the road. I stopped on top of a large cement culvert that went under the road. I knew that there was a lot of room in this culvert because I used to play in it as a kid.

The guy pulled over and I went to his window and introduced myself. I told him to follow me and I walked down in to the culvert and knelt in front of him. I worked his pants down to his ankles and took his cock in to my mouth. As I sucked him off, I could hear the traffic passing over us and it was tremendously thrilling. When he came for me I savored every drop of his cum, then I said goodbye and left him standing there with his pants down. I took off for home and in a few minutes I heard his tuck gaining on me. I bent over on my bike again showing my tits as he passed and he sped by me giving me a honk of appreciation.

I started buying more mini skirts and crop tops and all kinds of sexy cloths. When my dad first laid eyes on these cloths, he put his foot down and said that I would never leave the house dressed like that. I had a hard time regarding this topic before and knew just what to do. I started to cry and said that he didn’t think that I was pretty. He said that I was the prettiest girl in the world but I still cried harder. I said that he couldn’t believe that if he wouldn’t let me ware these cloths. He explained that I was petty but only bad girls wore cloths like that. With this comment I cried harder still and said that I couldn’t believe that he though I was a bag girl. This went on for about an hour before I had him so confused that he was telling me that I could ware anything that I wanted if it made me feel as pretty as I was. As controlling as my dad was, I knew how to get to him.

It was now time for school to start again; I was a freshman in high school and I went out for cheerleading and made the junior varsity squad. When we went to the away games, I used the half times to get to know boys from other towns. Since I was still only 14 years old and had no means of transportation, I knew that I need plenty of them on stand by to give me rides. I started asking different ones to take me out on the weekends. I made sure to let them know up front that it was not a date, just as friends. I made it a habit to give them a blowjob as they drove from my house to where we were going. Then I would give the one that gave me a ride home one also. This made them much more eager to give me another ride in the future.

I tried to keep my nose as clean as possible around my own school because I didn’t want a bad reputation. Kids could make your life hell if they wanted to. After games, I would have a boy from another school pick me up and take me back to his town. I would always go to the restroom first and remove my panties and bra. This made it easy to let guys see my pussy and the V-Neck sweaters even made it possible for me to show off my tits some. I partied in most of the surrounding towns giving lots of blowjobs every night I was out. I liked the way the boys would treat me when I treated them nice. I would be the center of attention with the boys but the girls all hated me. I didn’t care how the girls felt but really loved being the center of attention.

I was more inclined to give blowjobs for several reasons. First of all they didn’t take nearly as long as fucking and I could please more guys in a shorter amount of time. Also, sex felt good to me but the orgasms were only that, good. Lastly, if I stayed unsatisfied but excited all night (or even all week) by giving blowjobs, the orgasm was better once I finally had sex with someone.

I built in to a routine that I would give as many blow jobs through the week but rarely had sex until the weekends. With my parents out of town almost every weekend, it allowed me to have my fun. I always dressed in mini skirts and a sexy top of some kind. I never wore a bra or panties when I went with a boy from another town. I some times wore thigh high stocking and some times 3″ spiked heals among other sexy extras. As always, I would give the guy driving a blowjob on the way to where ever we were going, then give several while there and finally I would find someone able to spend the night. Then we would go to my house and fuck in my bed and in the mornings, I normally awoke them with a blowjob. I did this routine on both Friday and Saturday nights.

As I mentioned earlier, I tried to keep most of my activities out of town so that I wouldn’t get a bad reputation. As my high school years progressed, so did the sexual behaviors of me as well as my classmates. By the time I was a junior the vast majority of my class had lost their virginity. The ones that hadn’t were ugly and/or weird. This made it possible to get a little more aggressive in my hometown as well. There were several guys in my school that I really wanted and by now I was not afraid to be the aggressor.

I was now a varsity cheerleader so the games were on Friday nights. I picked my first target and started flirting with him well before our first home game. The week of the game, I asked him to meet me after the game at the shelter house that is next to the football field. He agreed so after the game I went to the restroom to remove my panties and bra. He was sitting on a picnic table when I showed up and we sat and talked as the people left the field.

Once we were alone I moved him to sit on the bench and I sat on top of the table facing him. We sat and talked for a while with his arms around my waist and my legs around his chest. My skirt was hiked up most of the way but wasn’t quite barring me to him so I had to do something. I laid back on the table looking him in the eyes as I raised my cheerleading skirt to expose my moist pussy to him. His moth dropped open in surprise then changed to a grin and finally a devilish smile. I sat back up and leaned down to kiss him then broke the kiss and grabbed the lower hem of my cheerleading top and pulled it over my head dropping it down beside me.

I pulled his head in to my chest and let him feast on my throbbing tits. Then I stood him up and took his pants to his knees. I moved to sit on the end of the picnic table and he came around and stood as he entered me. After he came inside of me, I sat there topless as we talked about the game for a while.

Our football games normally alternated from week to week. One game would be at home and the next one away. This gave me two weeks to dump the guy that I had just fucked and get the next one ready. It wasn’t hard for me to dump guys, I just explained that I liked them and enjoyed the time that I spent with them but that I just wanted to be friends. I always told them that if circumstances were ever right again, we could possible have another very fun night.

I normally spent the away games with a guy in the town that we played giving me the freedom to be a total slut with little worries of my classmates finding out. I could suck off a lot of the guys and fuck one or two of them too. It was a real turn on for them to have a cheerleader of their opposing team and they were easy to line up one after the other.

I went to work right away on my next hometown target and set up another meeting at the shelter house. Just like the last time, I visited the restroom first and met him warring only my cheerleading uniform and nothing under it. We sat and talked again as the people cleared out and finally the lights were turned off and the last people left. I got up and started walking then turned to him a motioned for him to follow as I gave him an evil smile.

We walked to the middle of the field and I asked if I could do a cheer for him. I walked several yards away form him and did a short cheer as he just stood and watched wondering what I was up to. I then took a few steps toward him and did a hand stand. My back was to him so my bare little ass was staring at him there in the moonlight. I spread my legs out flat giving him a perfect view of my naked pussy. Then I closed my legs, stood back up and asked if he liked my cheer. He told me that I could cheer for him anytime and then it started to rain. It came down lightly at first but in less than a minute it was raining rather hard.

I stood on the 50-yard line and took my cheerleading top off and took him in my arms and we kissed. We were soaked in no time and I pushed his head down and let him lap the water from my tits. Then I took his trench coat off and laid it on the grass and got down on it on my hands and knees. I told him to jump on and he pulled his pants down and fucked me doggie style. When he was finished, he got dressed but I took my skirt off and walked to the stands. I sat there in the bleachers naked as we talked in the rain for about an hour. I told him how exciting I thought it was to be naked out in public. During this conversation I told him that we weren’t dating that I had just wanted him and that if he didn’t push me, we just might do something like this again. I really meant that when I said it to every guy and sometimes I did have another round with him and other times it just didn’t work out.

Two weeks later I was meeting my third hometown target at the shelter house. This time I didn’t wait for the crowds to leave. I asked him to go for a walk with me. I lead him across the street to the grain elevators. I had heard some of the kids saying that they had climbed them and I thought it would be a blast. I asked him if he had ever been on top of them and he said that he had. I asked him if he wanted to climb to the top with me and he said yes. Then I smiled at him wickedly and asked him if he wanted me to go first.

He told me sure and I climbed in the enclosure around the ladder and stared up. I climbed slow letting him catch up to me. It was pretty dark in there but there was enough light that I was quite confident he could see my bare butt. I quickly looked down at him and he was looking directly up my skirt but looked away as if he hadn’t noticed. I didn’t say anything and continued climbing the 200-foot grain elevator. After awhile, I quickly looked down again and saw him quickly look away again. This time I stopped causing him to get very nervous. I said nothing for quite awhile and finally he looked up at me and asked why I had stopped. I asked him if he had seen anything he had liked and he blushed and said that he had. I said, “Good” and headed back up the latter.

We finally got to the top and we stood along the railing looking at the ground far below. I asked him if he liked climbing up behind me and he said that it was great. I took my cheerleading top off and dropped it on the roof of the grain elevator then we grabbed each other and started kissing. I lead him to the middle of a catwalk that lead from one elevator to the next. We stood there over 200 feet above ground and kissed. Then I got his pants down and leaned against the railing letting him enter me from behind.

Just as we started fucking, we saw the town cop drive directly under us. It was such a rush to be suspended that far up in the air fucking as life went on below us with no one suspecting. A few moments later we saw something fly in to sight just below us and realized that my top had blown off of the roof. He kept his cock berried in me as together we watched my top float in the wind as it fell to the ground. After it landed several hundred feet away, he continued where he left off and soon shot his load in to me.

He pulled his pants back up and stood there holding me and said that he was sorry that my top had blown away. I stepped back from him and unzipped my skirt and let it slide down my leg. As it reached my ankles, I stepped one foot out of it and raised the other one over the rail then tipped my toe causing my skirt to slide off and fall too. We watched it as it fell a little further away and farther to the left of my top. The two were about 20 to 30 yards apart. They were both in the parking lot of the Co-op so they were in a well-lit area.

My boyfriend of the night couldn’t believe that I had just done that. I told him that I was an exhibitionist and was very turned on by being naked up there. We talked for a few moments then decided that we better get my uniform before the cop came back and found it. He started down first then me and he kept looking up at my naked body and saying how good I looked. Those complements are what I lived for and I was really feeling good about myself.

When we got to the bottom, I stepped out of the ladder enclosure and asked him which one I should pick up first. He told me that he would go get them for me and I said no. I told him that it would take the fun out of it. Then I told him that he was coming with me. I took him by the hand and slowly walked in to the light and across the parking lot. He started toward my top since it was the closest but I just tugged him to go on to my skirt. When we got to it, I just stood there until he finally picked it up and handed it to me. I didn’t take it from him; instead I raised my leg and motioned for him to put it on. The parking lot is quite close to a fairly busy street so he was really getting nervous. He slipped over one foot and I slowly lowered it then raised the other for him. He quickly pulled my skirt up and I asked him to zip it for me.

Then I took him by the hand again and slowly walked toward my top. He bent to pick it up and I pulled on his hand again in the direction of the darkness. We were walking slowly across the parking lot when we heard a car coming up the road. I started running and stopped just as we entered the safety of the darkness just in time to see the car go by. We both gave a sigh of relief then kissed for a few moments. Then I broke the kiss and gave him the usual spill so that he wouldn’t expect me to go out with him. Then I put my shirt back on and told him goodbye.

There are quite a few other experiences that I have written in my diary that I really enjoyed. One of them was in the spring of the year. A guy that I had fucked a few times asked me if I wanted to ride in the tractor with him as he did field work to keep him company. On Saturday afternoon I dressed in cutoff jeans and a tight snap down, sleeveless, western blouse and drove my moped to where he told me to meet him. I pulled in to the field entrance and saw him approaching the end so I unsnapped all but one of the snaps on my shirt. The one I left snapped was just below my tits so they were just barley covered.

I walked to meet him and he stopped the tractor and I climbed in to the cab. He was very pleased to see me and immediately told me how good I looked. I sat beside him and we talked as he drove back and for the in the large field. Our conversation was mainly about sex and soon he commented again about how sexy I looked. That is when I unsnapped the last one on my shirt and let it open for him. He reached over and played with them with one hand as he drove with the other. Then I started massaging his cock and balls through his jeans. Finally I unbuckled them and worked them down to his ankles. He adjusted the steering wheel up as far as it would go allowing room for my head. I knelt on the floor and sucked him off as he drove. When he came, I took my shirt completely off and rode with him topless for a few more hours.

River Fest is a carnival that they have every year along the river In Sexton City. I dressed in a white leather mini skirt with a pink crop top t-shirt and pumps. I had no bra or panties on as usual and I had a boy give me a ride to the carnival while giving him the usual reward. I walked around the midway by myself and had plenty of propositions but none of them did much for me so I just kept walking. I finally spotted a group of guys that looked to be seniors or just out of high school. They were all warring leather jackets and looked like they hung around together. I made sure to walk right in front of their path so that they could not miss me. Then when I heard their comments, I looked at them and smiled.

I struck up a conversation with them and walked around with them for a while. Buy this point on my life; I had learned how to be the aggressor so I told them to follow me. There was seven of them and they all followed me like lost sheep. As we walked, just out of sight of the crowds I ran a ways in front of them and picked up the back of my skirt letting them see my bare butt. Then I turned and lifted the little bit of shirt that covered my tits. From their comments and smiles, they seamed to be quite pleased with me and my body. I took them over to a dark, secluded spot under the bridge. Once there, I asked who wanted the first blowjob and the all did of course. So I told them to relax and started with one and worked my way though all seven of them. I hung out with these boys for the rest of the night then found one with a car and got a ride home with him. He spent the night and I fucked his brains out.

Another Saturday that same summer, a guy invited me to ride horses at his dad’s farm. I dressed in another tight sleeveless western shirt that had snaps and showed off most of my stomach. I put on a pare of tight fitting jeans and western boots with no bra or panties. I left the shirt unsnapped enough so he could see down my shirt fairly easy. He picked me up and we drove to his farm but this time I did not give him a blowjob on the way, I had other plans to fuck him when he brought me home.

We got to his place and saddled the horses and rode to a wooded area on his dad’s farm. The area was quite large and hidden from the roads. I got to thinking about how much fun we could have out here so I decided to get bold. I told him to stay put and I rode off just out of sight. I took my shirt and jeans off and laid them in a tree then put my boots back on. I rode back past him in a gallop and told him to catch me if he could. After a short chase, I let him catch up and told him it was his turn.

He took his cloths off and we rode around for a while naked. I was really getting turned on from this and changed my mind about when I was going to fuck him. I got down from my horse and tied it to a tree and he did the same. We began to kiss and I started stroking his cock, then I turned and faced the tree and guided him in to me from behind. It was such a turn on to be fucking outdoors in the daylight with the horses standing there watching us. After he came, we rode around a while longer in the nude and my saddle got soaked from our juices. Then we put our cloths back on and headed back.

In the car on the drive home, I gave him a blowjob for the ride as I normally did. Then we went in to my house and since my parents were out of town, we were able to fuck again in my bed.

Another one of my favorite memories is being invited to a party at a private pond. I wore a very small string bikini top and a denim mini skirt with no panties. The boy that invited me got his reward on the way to the party. It was still light out at first and I did my share of drinking and flirting. The mass of the party was up by the barn but I slowly made my way toward the pond and a small crowd of guys followed me. This got me away for the girls that were giving me the evil eye and calling me a slut and a whore behind my back. It was in the middle of summer so it was very hot and humid. We all talked and drank by the pond until it was quite dark. Then I suggested it was time to go swimming. They all made comments that they didn’t have suites so they would have to go skinny-dipping. I giggled, paused and then said OK and took my bikini top off. Then I slipped out of my mini skirt and waded in to the water. The guys were shedding their cloths and following me in.

I swam out to the raft and climbed up the ladder and sat on the edge. Several of them joined me on the raft and others stayed in the water and hung on to it. I started grabbing any cock that was close and soon took one in to my mouth. One of them tried to maneuver me in to a position to fuck me and I explained to them that I was not going to fuck all of them. I told them that I would make them all happy if they wanted to wait their turn though. I took care of them one by one and most of them swam back to shore after they had cum in my mouth. I just loved the nasty act of swallowing and so did the guys!!! I have no idea how many I sucked off that night but it had to be 20 to 25. I was so horny by the time the last one came that I didn’t think I could make it to shore. Just then a guy climbed up on to the raft and laid me on my back. He positioned himself and entered me. He didn’t last very long but just long enough to satisfy me for the time being. I found a guy to give me a ride home and paid him the usual price.

One Saturday evening I got a ride to LaMore and again, sucked him for the ride. I had him drop me off on the loop. If you aren’t familiar with a loop, it is where kids hang out and just drive around the same few blocks or stand on the sidewalks and cause trouble. I was dressed in a lime green flared mini skirt and a matching crop top with knee high black leather boots. I walked along the sidewalk flirting with guys as the yelled obscene things at me every time they drove by.

There were quite a few guys on motorcycles and I waved one over to give me a ride. The guy was warring a helmet with a dark face guard so I had no idea what he looked like. We drove around a short while then I started grabbing his cock through his pants. He drove off of the loop and headed out of town on to a gravel road. Then he drove off the road in to a pasture, stopped and shut of his cycle. I stepped off of the bike and unfastened his pants and worked his cock free form his underwear. I stood there and sucked him off as he sat on his bike. When he came, I swallowed his load and sucked him dry. Then I got back on his bike and he drove me back and let me off right where I had gotten on. I never did see what he looked like.

It wasn’t long and I was on another motorcycle riding around the loop. I loved it when they drove fast because it would blow my crop top up from the bottom exposing my tits to the world. I rode with him for about an hour before I started playing with him. Then I told him to drive to a side street where I had him stop. I climbed off and took his hand and placed it up under my skirt on my soaked, throbbing cunt. He smiled at me and I asked if he though I could ride in front of him and he said that it was worth a try. I unzipped his jeans and pulled his stiff cock out of his fly. Then I climbed on in front of him and guided his meet in to my awaiting hole.

We drove around like that, with no one knowing what we ere doing. After only a half an hour we couldn’t stand it any longer so I told him to drive out of town to the south. We drove down the highway to Mondale then took a back highway and finally turned off on to a gravel road where he stop the bike with his cock still in me. I put my feet on the pegs and started working him in and out, faster and faster. After he came, I invited him to my house and we fucked again in my bed.

Next was the Tractor Pull that is held in our hometown every year. It was a Friday night in the summer and my parents were home for the weekend so I couldn’t have any fun at home. I dressed in a white, lacy, sleeveless button down blouse and a red mini skirt. Since my dad was giving me a ride in to town, I had to ware a bra and panties but I shed them in the restroom right away. The blouse was shear enough that my nipples could be seen through the material but just barely. I also left it unbuttoned enough so that guys could see down my shirt if they wanted to. I knew that I was taking a risk acting like this in my hometown but I was just about 17 years old and I as going to be a senior when school started. I figured that I could make it through one year with the reputation of a slut if I had too.

I walked around as the Tractor Pull went on and made my way around to the backside. I found four younger guys with a cooler and started getting to know them. They offered me one beer after another and I was soon very drunk. I could see them staring down my blouse at my tits and it was quite the turn on. That always made me feel attractive and sexy. I kept complaining about the heat and it wasn’t long until one of them poured an beer down the front of me to cool me off. After a while I looked down to see that my shirt was now quite transparent. I told them that I couldn’t stay out in public like that so they told me to go in to the near by corn field until my shirt dried. I took one of them in to the field with me to keep me company and we stood and drank a beer and talked. He started kissing me and I unbuttoned my shirt and gave him access to my tits. I then went down on him and after swallowing his cum, I told him to send another guy back with a beer.

When the second one got to me, my shirt was still open. I took the beer from him and downed it. Then I grabbed him and kissed him deeply while taking his hand to my chest. We kissed for a while as I massaged his cock through his pants. Soon I was on my knees again with him in my mouth. Once I had finished him off, I told him to send back the last two with no beer, I was already too drunk. When they got there, I got their pants down and got on my hands and knees. I had one put his cock in my mouth while the other one lifted my shirt and entered my pussy doggie style. This is the first time I had ever been with two guys at one time. I was really starting to have fun and they both came. It was late by that time so I put myself back together and tried to sober up enough before meeting my dad.

Occasionally I would go on a double date with one of my girlfriends. Andrea was a lot like me in the sense that she liked sex with a lot of different guys. She is about an inch taller than me and has quite the same build. She has blonde hair down to her shoulder blades and she is very pretty. I hung out with her quite a bit but never let her know about a lot of the stuff I did. Most of our dates would end with one of us in the front seat and the other in the back seat both fucking our date. Either that or we would go to my house on the weekends and fuck them on the living room floor. We liked being in the same room because it was exciting to watch the other one get fucked as we got it ourselves. Several times we even swapped partners for round two.

Shortly after school started my senior year we had a football game in LaMore. After the game that Friday night I was invited to a party there so I was still dressed in my cheerleading uniform. I had to leave my panties on because my period was lasting longer than usual and I still had it that night. I did take my bra off and the guy that gave me a ride from the field to the party got his usual blowjob on the way. Once there I noticed that I was the only girl at the party but I didn’t care.

After several beers, they were all getting pretty friendly. Before I knew it, my cheerleading top was on the floor and one of them was pushing me to my knees. I took him out and in to my mouth but I didn’t make him cum. Instead, I went to another and then another. I continued working my way around the room until I had sucked all fourteen of them for a few minutes. I started over and I worked each one to the verge but stopped before they came.

I continued doing this countless times until they were begging me to make them cum. This was another new experience for me because I had never done it like this before. When I finally did give in and let one cum, his load was bigger and much more powerful than I was used to. I took one after the other and they came very quickly now and my hunger for cum grew greater as the powerful shots hit the back of my throat. Once they had all cum, I was so horny that I wanted to fuck. I was afraid to ask them to fuck me since I had my period. I was taken home and went to bed horny as hell.

I could hardly sleep because all I could think about was getting laid. It was real close to Halloween so Saturday night I’d planed to go to a haunted house with Andrea. We had no guys lined up but that never stopped us. My period ended and I dressed to get laid. I was in a black shinny leather mini skirt with a matching sleeveless crop top that had a short zipper in the front. I wore no panties or bra as usual and left the zipper down far enough to show my tits at the right angles. Andrea showed up and was flabbergasted at how I dressed since I had never been quite that bold around her. Much to my surprise, she liked the idea so she took her panties and bra off too. I don’t remember her outfit in detail but she had on a button down blouse and a mini skirt too.

We stole a bottle of peppermint schnapps from my parents’ stash drove to the haunted house while drinking it. We paid for our tickets and flirted with the guy selling them, then got in line. It was pretty cold out but we both wanted to show off our outfits so we didn’t where our coats and the schnapps was helping to keep us warm. When we got to the front of the line, we also flirted with the guy taking tickets. Once inside of the haunted house, we really took our time going though it. We came to one spot that was completely dark and we couldn’t see how far it went. We waited in the dimly lit room acting as if we were too scared to go through the darkness. A group of guys came in and we both asked one to take our hand and help us through the dark area. Once we were in the dark, I unzipped my top and took my guys hand and place them on my tits. I then took his other hand and placed it on my dripping pussy squeezed it and then backed away so he couldn’t find me. I waited in the darkness for about five minutes then zipped my top up just enough to hold it together and went out of the darkness. Andrea was waiting on the other side and asked me what had taken me so long. We went through the rest of the house and once outside, I told her what I had done.

Andrea was very impressed and wished she had thought of that. We didn’t leave right away, instead went to Andrea’s car for a few more shots of schnapps and ran the heater to warm up a little. Then we went back and flirted with the guy selling the tickets. After a while, we talked him in to letting us go back through for free.

This time Andrea wanted to try what I had done. In the room just before the dark area, we waited again for some guys with out girls. Finally a group of three guys and two girls came in. I nodded at Andrea and she asked the single one to take her through. I waited and finally a few more guys came in and I asked one of them to take my hand. Again, I unzipped my top and gave him a good feel of my tits. This time I let him feel my ass then my extremely wet pussy. Just as he was getting going, I stepped away and he couldn’t find me. After a minute or so, I saw him go out the other side. He waited for me for quite a while but finally gave up and went on.

I was just about to move on through the darkness myself when I light shone on me just for a second and then it was pitch dark again. In the next second, I had several sets of hands on me, all over me. I was about to scream when I decided to wait to see what would happen. I had hands on my tits, my ass and my pussy, all over my body. Soon there was a finger inside me and I was bent on to my hands and knees. A cock was shoved in my mouth and one in my pussy. They alternated in my mouth but the one fucking me just kept on fucking. I could hear people walking right past us and some of them even bumped in to us but they weren’t aware of what was happening. I so badly wanted one of them to cum in my mouth but they wouldn’t go that far before changing. The one that was fucking me came and then pulled out and was replaced by another one while the others continued to take turns in my mouth. Shortly after the second one started fucking me, my head started to swim and I felt as though I was in another world. The feeling got stronger and stronger and soon I was screaming through the cock in my mouth. That cock muffled my cries and no one thought anything of it, after all we were in a haunted house. Screams were expected.

Now I knew that I had never truly had an orgasm before but knew know that I had experienced the real thing. They continued taking turns on me and I lost count but figure that there were four or five of them. I had several more multiple orgasms before they were done and had to just lie there for a few minutes after they quit. Soon I decided that I had better get up before I got stepped on. I put my cloths together and went out to find Andrea.

We went straight to the car for some more schnapps and I told Andrea what had happened. She was very envious and I was now hooked on sex even more than before since I had just experienced my first real orgasm. I couldn’t believe that I was so fooled by the feelings I had in the past and the fact that I thought they were orgasms.

Andrea and I went out together almost every weekend and spent a lot of time having sex with different guys. We did a lot of sharing and exchanging of guys. She was more in to finding two guys and staying with them for the night. She wasn’t in to the blowjobs like I was. It’s not that she didn’t like giving them; she just didn’t enjoy giving as many as I was compelled to give. For this reason, we started to drift apart and in March we had our falling out. I fucked a guy that she claimed to like. I couldn’t believe that she was getting mad. After the number of guys that we had shared, I was amazed that she was getting possessive over this one.

After this fight, I was on my own again and really started going wild with the blowjobs. I was averaging at least 15-20 every night I went out and then I would end the night by fucking someone. I had learned that this was the only way I could achieve an orgasm and then I still didn’t always make it. I tried all kinds of different things such as out door blow jobs, several at once and all combinations to get me worked up enough to have an orgasm during sex but still I didn’t always make it.

Soon it was May and time to graduate. For kicks, I went completely naked under my graduation gown. I was still quite young, graduating at only 17 years old. I had no idea what I wanted to do with my life and wasn’t worried about it at all at this point. We had an open house and once I was able to get away, I went trolling for cocks. I was determined to break a record on my graduation day and I succeeded. I gave 27 blowjobs that night before letting one fuck me in my car while parked on a busy street. This excitement gave me a few strong orgasms.

I moved in to an apartment in Sexton City shortly after I graduated and got a job as a waitress. This allowed me to go even wilder with my sex games and I was giving blowjobs and fucking almost every night. I sucked and fucked everywhere, indoors, outdoors, my place or anyone’s place. I didn’t care where I was. I met all kinds of guys of all ages that wanted to be my friend for a chance to be with me when ever possible. They gave me all kinds of things from paying my rent to buying me jewelry and sexy cloths. One of them even got a fake ID for me so I could go to the bars.

It was still very early in the summer, probably early June when I was at a bar, met and fucked a guy that had a boat. The next day he invited me to go with him and three of his friends boating. We were going to the lake at Bandton SC, which was about an hour and a half drive. I put on my bikini, which was about as reveling as they made them back in ‘86 (not a thong but close). I didn’t even bother to ware a cover up. I gave each of them a blowjob on the way to the lake. Once there, we all skied, drank and had a great time. Towards evening, we went to the center of the lake where there weren’t as many boats and I took my bikini off and started sucking a cock. It wasn’t long and another one was in my pussy and I spent the next hour or so getting fuck and sucking cock on the boat and had several strong orgasms.

It was then that I realized that I needed a combination of things to get me to climax. I needed to be excited for a prolonged period of time, I needed some excitement such as exhibitionism or revealing my body to men and I needed to fuck more than one man at a time. The boat gave me all of these factors so I was hooked on boating. I went with this guy and different combinations on his friends that he took along for several weeks. Then one Saturday morning he called me at the last minute and said that he couldn’t go. I was so disappointed that I decided to drive up to the lake by myself.

By this time, I had a number of skimpy bikinis so I put on the one that I felt was the slutiest and wore no cover up. I took a cooler of beer and drove to the lake and sat on the dock with my cooler. I waited for a group of guys that looked like they were going to go skiing; I didn’t want to hit on fishermen. It wasn’t long and a group of five guys started backing their boat down to the water. I quickly struck up a conversation with them and told them that I had been sitting there for two hours. I said that I was supposed to meet some friends there but that I thought they had stood me up. I let them know how disappointed I was because I was really looking forward to boating. They quickly offered to take me along with them.

I played it pretty cool at first just flirting; drinking my beer and watching them ski. They offered to let me ski so I did and had a lot of fun. Once everyone had skied several times, we went in to a cove to sit and drink. I laid on my stomach on the back sun-tanning pad of the boat. I untied my straps and pulled my hair around to one side to avoid tan lines and lifted my head up just enough to drink my beer. I could tell that the guys were quite please with this because they were now flirting with me quite a bit and giving me loads of complements on my looks and my body. They were telling me how pretty I was and how sexy I looked with my long red hair running down the side of my body.

When my beer was gone, I stood up and got another one leaving my top laying where it was. Then I sat down on the pad and tossed my top in to my beach bag. The complements really started coming then. They told me how sexy I looked sitting there in the sun bare chested and they told me how nice my tits looked. I sat and drank my beer and just talked to them as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

When that beer was gone, I stood back up, took my bottoms off and through them in my beach bag too. Then I got another beer and sat back down tin the passenger seat to drink it. They were amazed at how bold I was being and soon I told them that I was feeling quite out of place. I told them that they had two choices, I could put my suite back on or they could take theirs off. It only took a second for all five of them to get their suites off.

We all just sat around drinking beer naked. I think they were wondering weather I was just open with nudity or if I was really going to do something with them. They were starting to get a little anxious wanting find out what my next move would be. One of the guys who was sitting in the front of the boat got up and walked back to get a beer instead of asking for one like he had before. And instead of walking straight ahead, he turned and shuffled sideways as if he couldn’t fit if didn’t. Of course, he was turned to face me as he went by and I had my seat turned toward the center of the boat. This caused his cock to pass directly in front of me face.

He got his beer and then went to pass by me again in the same manner and I decided to take the bate. As his cock passed by my face for the second time, I stuck my tong out and licked the tip. This caused him to stop so I took it in my hand and lifted it so I could get to his balls. I sucked and licked on them for a few moments then took him in my mouth. The others watched as I sucked him off and eventually swallowed his tasty load. I continued sucking to insure that I got it all then withdrew and thanked him profusely for letting me suck his cock and eat his cum.

I stood up and knelt on the bench seat at the back of the boat and had one of them get on the sun-tanning pad in front of me and I took him in my mouth. It was just a matter of seconds before anther one noticed me wiggling my ass at them and took my invitation by taking my pussy from behind. We fucked in that cove for hours and I have no idea how many times each of them went. Again I had several strong multiple orgasms so I was ready to spend my summer boating.

When the day was over, I gave them my phone number so we could do it again. I went boating three to four times per week. If I didn’t have someone lined up to take me, I simply went to the dock and found someone. There was only one time that summer that I had to go home with out boating. It was a weekday and I just couldn’t find a group of guys that I was interested in.

As the summer went on I got bolder when I went boating. I started having them pull me skiing while I was naked all except for the life jacket. We normally did this as far away from other boats as possible but a few times I had them pull me where other boats were. It was such a thrill. I was even able to talk a few of them in to doing it. After one of my nude skiing escapades, one of the guys wanted to double with me and try to come up from behind me and fuck me while we skied. I didn’t like that idea because it sounded like it would most likely end in a painful wipe out.

Instead, I suggested that we use the inner tube. We both got on the tube warring nothing but a life vest and the boat took off. The water was rough so we couldn’t get in the right position and eventually we fell of. On the second attempt, I laid on my back on the tube, which was right at the back of the boat. Several of the guys hung on to the tube as the guy got on and slipped in to me. Once we were ready, they pushed us away from the boat and then took off. They pulled us for a while and then we signaled for them to stop. This was really fun because of the adventure of it but it wasn’t real satisfying because it was uncomfortable and really hard to do much except fight to keep the cock inside.

When we stopped, all of the rest of them wanted to try it. I did it to satisfy the exhibitionist in me, not for the pleasure of it. After they all had their turn, I got in the boat where they could really give it to me. I was so worked up by that point that the orgasms came freely.

As the summer went on, my boating invitations started getting out of hand and sometimes I would have two, three or even more invitations for a particular day. It got to a point that I would go out on one boat and meet the rest in a particular cove that we picked out. I would go from boat to boat and by late August I didn’t even have time to drink beer or ski. I would spend almost the entire day fucking and sucking on one boat or another.

One Saturday morning, four guys were at my house and we were trying to decide what to do. I suggested that we go on a road trip to Webstar Falls so we grabbed beer and jumped in a guys pick up. It was a club cab so all five of us fit in easily. We hit a few bars up there and then at about 6:00 we decided to head for home. I had been talking about sex all day and I was grabbing their cocks under the table at the bars so we were all very horny. I was in the back seat on the way home with two of them and they started grabbing my tits and I was grabbing their cocks.

Then I got an idea, I took my cloths off and climbed out the back window and invited one of them to join me. I laid down in the bed of the truck and he pulled his pants down just past his butt and fucked the hell out of me. After he came, he pulled his pants back up and climbed in and the next one came out. I was on the third one when the truck swerved a few times. The guy that was fucking me poked his head up and said that they were changing drivers. Before he finished, a semi pulled out to pass us and slowed down when he saw what was happening. He drove beside us and watched as the third guy came in me. He got off and climbed in the cab and I smiled at the trucker and waved at him as I waited for another fucking. The last one came out and fucked me as our trucker friend drove along side us and watched. When we were back in Sexton City, we drove down by the river and built a fire and we spent the night drinking while I sucked and fucked all four of them several more times.

The truck bed experience gave me another wild idea for the next day, I decided to hitch hike to Ochula. I dressed in one of my mini skirt / crop top combos. This one was a shiny pink super mini with a substantial slit up both sides. I wore a white lacy button down crop top that was lined with pink lace. I also wore two inch healed pink shoes and white booty sock with pink lace on the top.

I drove down and parked my car at a spot by the river, which is near the Interstate. I started walking up the on ramp and was picked up by a guy before I made it half way up. As soon as I got in I thanked him for picking me up and asked if it would be OK if I gave him a blowjob. I love the reactions I get by being so forward. He wasn’t sure what to say so I simply leaned over and went to work on his pants. As soon as I was able to get them down, I went to work on his cock. Once he came and I sucked him dry, I sat up and asked him to pull over. I thanked him, got out and he drove off with his pants still around his ankles.

I rarely had to walk more than a minute or two before being picked up again. It was always a guy or a number of guys, never a female in the car, which didn’t surprise me at all. I told myself that I would suck every one of the guys that picked me up no matter what he looked like. That just added to the fun and adventure of the trip.

One older man picked me up and tried to give me the excuse that he was only doing it to protect me. He said that it was dangerous for me to be out there let alone the way I was dressed. He started to lecture me about all the bad things that could happen to me if I wasn’t careful but quickly changed his tune when I offered to go down on him. Several truckers picked me up too, some by themselves and some with driving partners. I was even able to wake one guy up with a pleasant surprise. He was on his back in the sleeper and I carefully unzipped his pants and slipped his cock out. He was hard and part way to orgasm before he awoke and realized what was happening.

We were getting close to Ochula when two guys picked me up. After blowing each of them, I rode with them in to Ochula and asked them to drop me off at a bar. They went in with me and we sat together and got drunk. As the night went on, more and more of their friends joined us and at about 11:30 I asked if we could move the party to their place.

There were nine guys at the party and I was so ready that I got on my hands and knees and crawled to one of them sitting in the coach. I started sucking at the bulge in his pants then stopped and asked him if he wanted to make it easier for me. He pulled his pants down and off and I went back to work on him. It was only a matter of minutes and I felt someone lifting the hem of my skirt and they all discovered that I had a bare bottom. Within seconds, one of them was in me fucking me doggie style as I sucked the cock in front of me. I fucked and sucked all nine of these guys several times. In the morning I showered and fixed myself for the trip back home. Then I asked them to drop me off at the Interstate and I hitch hiked my way back to Sexton City.

The next weekend I went to a party at one of my boyfriend’s apartments. There were mainly guys there but some other girls. It was a pretty big bash so it was quite crowded. This apartment was in a house that had been renovated in to apartments. The fire escape was a window that led to a ladder but you could also step on to the roof from there. I started getting friendly with several of the guys but we didn’t have anywhere to go. They suggested my place but I didn’t want to leave and limit the number of guys. The guy that lived there suggested that we party on the roof.

We climbed out the window and I couldn’t help but expose myself as I climbed out. Then we stepped on to the roof, which was really quite flat but had a slight slant to it. I started off with a few blowjobs then someone laid a blanket out and I started taking them two at a time in different positions. It was fairly dark on the roof but light enough that people could see if they were looking. As you know, I love that part of it!!!

I decided to go camping on the 4th of July weekend so I borrowed my dad’s gear and headed to Bandton on Friday afternoon. I was warring my bikini only as I drove and attracted a lot of attention on the highways. When I got to the campgrounds I picked a sight that would have the most exposure to traffic and parked my car. Still warring only my skimpy bikini, I started to put my tent up. There were four guys just a few camp sights away who offered to help me so and I accepted their help.

Once my camp sight was set up, I invited them to come back later to party. I put my lawn chair just a few yards off of the road and laid in the sun. It was fun and exciting to see the guys staring at me as they drove past me. Some of them went by numerous times to check me out. Soon my neighbors were back and I had them build a campfire for me. We sat around the fire and drank beer, listened to music and just partied. I was still in just my bikini so they were having a hard time keeping their eyes off of me.

As soon as it was dark, I excused myself to change cloths. The guys all told me that I didn’t have to on their account but I just gave them my naughty giggle and went in to my tent. I turned on my Coleman lantern that was in the back of the tent and I stood in the middle so the guys could easily see my silhouette on the thin tent wall. First I removed my bikini then while still nude, I looked through my bag to find what I wanted to ware. I got out a tight, short pair of cut off jeans and a crop/tank top. I pulled on my cutoffs then I slowly played with my tits for a moment before putting on my top. I knew that the guys were well aware that I had no panties or bra on since I was quite confident that they had watched my every move in the tent.

I turned my lantern back off and walked back to the campfire. I sat back down and it was quite for the first time all night. I finally broke the silence by asking them if they had enjoyed my show. They were slightly embarrassed but admitted that they had watched me and that they had enjoyed it. Then I asked them if they wanted the show to go on or stop and they all agreed that it should go on. Between the moonlight and the campfire, I had enough dim lighting.

I stood up and stretched my arms above my head causing the lower portion of my tits to show. I danced around just a little with my arms up then I turned my back to them, reached down and pulled my shirt off over my head. I pulled my hair around form the back to the front with half of it covering each of my tits then turned to face them again. I tossed my shirt to one of them and asked him to put it in my tent. Then I sat back down and started drinking again. The guys were trying very hard to see around or through my hair to my tits but my long, thick hair covered them well.

After several beers I took my hair and flipped it over my shoulders then sat and drank my beer as if I were clothed. After a while longer, out of the blue I asked who was first. One of them spoke up so I walked to him, took his hands and placed them on my tits. I let him have a little fun with them, then moved to the left and let the next one do the same I worked my way around the fire until I was back at the first one again.

I stood in front of him looking him in the eye and giving him an evil grin for a few moments. Then while maintaining eye contact, I slowly dropped to my knees and reached for his fly. I worked his pants off and went straight to work on his balls. It was extremely exciting to know that anyone and everyone could be watching. The campfire was giving off enough light to allow very adequate visibility to what I was doing at a fairly good distance. I sucked each one of them off, working my way around the fire as I had before. When I was done with the last one, I sat back in my chair and thank them for letting me suck on their cocks. Then with me still topless, we partied for a few more hours before turning in for the night.

In the morning, the guys asked me to go on the lake with them and I discovered that they were fisherman so I passed. I was dressed in one of my bikinis and went for a walk around the campgrounds. I came upon a group of guys getting their boat and ski gear ready to go. I walked over to their boat and introduced myself. I struck up the normal conversation asking their names and where they were from. Then I asked if they had room for one more on their boat. They said sure so I gave them my camp sight number and went back to get my things.

I got my cooler and beach each bag ready and jumped in the back of their truck when they stopped by to get me. There were two guys in the front of the truck and two more in back with me. On the way to the dock the guys were talking about meeting up with “the rest” but I didn’t pay any attention to it

Once the boat was in the water and we were all ready to go, we took off across the lake. We drove to the damn and pulled up next to two other boats that were anchored together. A guy on one of the other boats asked who their friend was and the driver introduced me to them. He said that I was Beth then turned toward me and said that they were the guys. Then all of the guys on the other two boats said “Hi Beth”. There were five in one of the boats and four in the other. I was a little nervous about this now because this made 13 guys but it also made it a challenge.

The other two boats pulled up their anchors and we all drove across the lake under the bluffs. They all started skiing and soon asked me if I wanted a turn. I said sure and took a turn at it. They were all impressed with my skiing and filled my head with complements. They told me that they were surprised that such a sexy girl could ski so well. The complements got my blood flowing and I was getting eager for more to happen.

They continued to ski for quite a while then when everyone was ready to rest, we drove to the center of the lake and met up with one of the other boats. In a short while, the third boat pulled up and joined us. We just sat and drank beer for the longest time then we all started getting hot so we all started getting in the water. The guys were diving and rough housing a little so I was able to swim around to the front of the boat where no one could see me.

I slipped out of my bikini top and tossed it in to the boat. Then I swam back around to where they could see me and it only took a second or two for one of them to notice me. He called me sweetie and said that he liked my style. The rest of them began to notice and also commented to me. I received many more complements about how pretty and sexy I was egging me on to do more. I climbed in to the boat and got a beer from my cooler then sat and drank it. When it was gone, I told them that I was real thirsty and gave them an evil smile and a devilish giggle. They all knew what I meant and all started saying, “me first”.

It was so hot that day that I decided to do things a little differently. I jumped in to the water and picked out one of the guys. I tugged his trunks off and tossed them in the boat. I had him sit on the back ledge of the boat then I swam up between his legs. I supported myself with my feet on the ladder and was able to comfortably suck him off while most of my body stayed cool in the water. The water line was just a few inches below my tits.

I sucked on this first one for just a minute or so then I stopped and looked around at the rest of them watching. I told them that if they wanted a turn, they better get their trunks in the boat. They all stripped their trunks off and tossed them in the boat. I sucked off all thirteen of them in the same way there on the back of the boat. When I was finally done, I crawled in to the boat and grabbed another beer. I sat down still topless and we drank for another hour or so.

We went back to shore and the guys dropped me off at my camp sight. They invited me to party with them later and I accepted. I fixed myself some supper then I headed for their camp but I took the long way. I was still dressed in my bikini so I walked along the road just to see how many guys I could get to look at me. After I was satisfied with the amount of guys that had gawked at me, I headed for the party camp. When I got there, the entire crowd of guys was at a camp sight just down from the one I was at earlier. It was then that I realized that all thirteen of these guys were camping together.

They were all very pleased to see me and handed me a beer right away. We all partied for several hours and as soon it was dark, I again excused myself to change. They all tried to coax me to stay the way I was but I just told them that I would be right back. I walked to my tent, which was about a quarter mile away. I turned on my lantern again to give a show to anyone that may be watching then stripped my bikini off. I stood in the tent and played with my tits with both hands for a minute. Then I let one hand drop to my pussy and I began to slowly masturbate while working my tits with the other. It was such a thrill to know that I was most likely being watched.

I only did this for about a minute, just enough time to get me really wet and excited. I got out some lingerie that I had brought and put it on. There was really nothing to it. The top was a light pink sleeveless crop vest that had one bow tie between my tits holding it together. It also had a darker pink line of fuzz around all of the hems. The panties of this outfit were a matching “G” string that barley covered anything. Now to top it off, the material was so shear that it was really barley visible. I pretty much looked naked. I put on a pare of pink heals and headed back to their camp, the long way again.

Several guys saw me as I walked the mile or so to the camp. When I finally got back to the party camp, the guys were thrilled with me and filled my head with the nice things that I yearn for. I simply drank and partied for a while just enjoying the sexy feeling that I had. It was turning me on so much that I finally had to make my move. I asked for a sleeping bag and laid it back by one of their tents. The sleeping bag was far enough back that it wasn’t completely visible to other campers but it wasn’t hidden either.

I untied the bow between my tits then slithered out of my “G” string. I laid on my back on the sleeping bag and spread my legs and just waited. I heard snaps and zippers flying and then the smartest guy knelt in position between my legs while he worked on his pants, thus saving his spot until his tool was freed. He soon entered me and it felt so great there in the open with twelve other guys or more watching me.

I fucked five or six guys like that one after the other. Then I rolled over on to my hands and knees allowing me to take two at a time. They seamed to just keep coming so they had to take at least two turns and some three. The next thing I knew I was waking up and it was light out. I was still laying naked on that sleeping bag in the open. It was then that I realized that the only cloths that I had to put on was my lingerie, which was laying on the sleeping bag beside me. I put it on and walked to my tent. It was about 6:30 so there were very few people up but several groups got more than an eyeful of me. I changed back in to my bikini and laid in my lounge chair next to the road and drowsed until about 11:00. Then I packed up camp and headed for home.

When summer ended, the phone calls continued from all of the guys that I had met. They all wanted to keep fucking me and I just couldn’t say no to any of them so most of the time I stayed at home and fucked. After a while, they quite calling and just showed up. They would bring friends who came back later and brought different friends, which made it snow ball to where I couldn’t keep up. I ended up loosing several jobs because I was too tired to make it to work. I was having the time of my life but I was missing the excitement of the hunt.

I wasn’t able to where my sexy mini skirts and all of my sluty cloths and go out and show my body off. No longer was I able to find guys and let them seduce me and just let the night go with the flow. Every day was the same; there were always guys at my apartment day and night. It wasn’t that I had no privacy, but I just had no freedom to do anything but please the guys anytime they wanted it. I was running out of money and needed a job and a change of scenery. I got a paper and spotted and ad for a nanny in Los Angeles. I called, got offered the job and moved to LA with in a week.

Once there, I took some time off from sex and settled in to my new routine. My living quarters were in the basement of a beautiful Victorian house. The couple that hired me was very nice and they had a four-year-old girl and a two-year-old boy that I was responsible for caring for. I had every Wednesday night and all weekend off to do what I wanted to. My living quarters had a separate entrance in the back of the house and the family’s bedrooms were on the second floor. This allowed me to come and go more freely with out disturbing them.

After several weeks I soon realized that the money was coming in much faster than it was going out. I had no living expenses and they even gave me a car to drive and provided the gas. The car was a black Jaguar, XK8 convertible and it made me feel very sexy driving it. I started going to the expensive stores and bought all kinds of sexy dresses. I was getting away from the sleazy mini skirts and crop tops. Instead I went to the sleazy elegant dresses. They were all very reveling with lots of cleavage and very short skirts with added slits up them.

I had been in LA now for a month and been without sex so far. I was starting to itch for some relief so on Friday night, I dressed in one of my new high class sexy dresses and decided to try out my fake ID to see if it would work in LA. The drinking age back home was 19 but in LA it was 21 so I was a bit concerned. I went to a dance club and waited in line for quite awhile before I was made it to the front of the line. The bouncer took a look at my ID, then looked me up and down, gave me a nasty smile and let me in. The place was packed but in spite of the crowd, I made it to the bar and got a drink.

I wasn’t able to find a place to sit so I just walked around the enormous club and it wasn’t long before I was asked to dance. I didn’t spend much time dancing with any one man for the first few hours but most of my time was spent dancing. I would barley get off the dance floor and another one was asking me to dance. Over the years, I learned some sexy moves and I was quite the dancer if I do say so myself. I could tell that I was good because most of the guys I danced with had a bulge in their pants either before we started or shortly after.

I ended up sitting with one pretty good looking guy who bought me drinks for the rest of the night. I ended up going home with him, sucking him off and we fucking several times before I caught a cab home. I went back to this club every time I had a night off for several months. Most nights I went home with a different guy but sometimes I would go for an encore with one that I liked. Most of them asked for my phone number but I never gave it out nor would I tell them where I lived. I didn’t want to end up in the same situation that I had left at home.

I was having a lot of fun but the guys I was going home with were seldom able to bring me to orgasm. I started getting bolder and bolder with the way I dressed and even started going braless and pantieless again. I would show myself a lot at the bar especially when I was dancing. One night, I even fucked a guy in a corner booth while the club was packed with people. He sat down I and I sat on top of him trying to be inconspicuous. With a short dress and no panties, it was quite easy to let him slip in. Most people walked by and paid no attention but a few were well aware of what we were doing.

One Friday night it all came to and end for me at that bar. The dress that I was warring was a black velvet mini dress with an open back. The skirt portion of the dress was very short, coming only about three inches below my crotch when I was standing. The front of my dress was split open all the way to my waist. There were two narrow strands of material that ran from my waist up and hooked behind my neck. There was a golden “S” hook on each strap between my tits which hooked together keeping the straps somewhat over my tits. There was no way I could ware a bra with this dress even if I wanted to and I left the panties off too as usual.

I was approached by the manager and was told that I could no longer come to the club if I was going to show off my body like did. I offered to give him a blowjob or/and have sex with him if he would let me continue. He told me that someone had called the cops and that he would be closed down if he continued to let me show my body in his club.

To show him that there was no hard feelings I asked if we could go to his office before I left. I first sucked him off then let him fuck me and he never even removed my dress. There was no need to; he had full access to my entire body with it on.

The night was still young and I wasn’t ready to go home. I grabbed a cab and told the driver that I was tired of the high-class bars and wanted him to take me to a dive bar. He tried to tell me that most of the dive bars he knew of would be unsafe for me. I handed him a 20-dollar bill and told him that I wanted to go to one. He drove for quite awhile before stopping in front of a small bar in a rough looking neighborhood. I paid him the toll and gave him another sizeable tip and walked in the bar.

Instantly I knew what the cab driver had been talking about and it had never crossed my mind. There were about 20 guys in the bar and only two other women and they were all black. I turned to leave and one of the men stopped me and told me to stay that they wouldn’t bite. He asked me to have a seat and bought me a drink. They were all quite nice to me but the women kept giving me dirty looks and soon they got up and left leaving me not only the only white person in the bar but the only female as well.

I had to go to the restroom and on my way back, I stumbled over a loose floor tile causing my toes to poke through the front of my 3″ spiked heal sandals. I lifted my foot and bent to adjust my shoe and as I stood up, one of them said, “Look, the sluty white bitch just did that to show off her nice tits”.

The guy that had asked me to stay earlier told the guy to be nice and a small mock argument ensued. The one man said that I was probably there to find a black man to fuck and my protector said that I had just come in to this bar by mistake. I could tell by the tone of their voice that they weren’t really arguing but that it was all a show on my account.

I stayed and drank at this bar for about an hour and each time my drink was empty, someone would buy me another one. Then my protector asked me to come in to the back room to play a game of pool. I was pretty drunk and wasn’t thinking so I said yes. As soon as I bent over to take my first shot, I realized that I was showing my tits to all of the men in the bar and by this point, there were even more of them there. Then it dawned on me that I had no panties on either so I was very careful not to expose my bottom half, which was difficult considering the length of my dress.

During our third game I go so involved that I forgot about my dress. I was just about to take a shot when I heard the mean guy spout off again. This time she said, “I told you she was a slut, look she isn’t warring panties either”.

I realized I had forgotten what I was doing and I was bent over exposing my naked bottom to them. I stood up quickly and pulled my hem down to cover myself. My protector went over to the man and told him to leave me alone. He said that it was a lie and they continued to argue. Finally my protector came over to me and before I knew what was happening, he had lifted my skirt and was holding it up so everyone could see my nakedness. He looked at the mean guy and said he was sorry that he had been wrong about me. My protector was turning against me and saying that I must be a slut out for some black cock.

He said that I had come to the right place for that and put his hand on my shoulder and started pushing me to my knees. I asked him to please not make me do that and he told me that if I was going to dress like a slut that I might as well act like a slut. He told me that I might as well enjoy it and started pushing down again. I started to resist by pulling back and he squeezed my shoulder so hard that it hurt. I knew that I had no choice and the more I though about it the more I liked the idea of giving a blowjob while all these men watched and the fact that he was black made it even more exciting. I had never been with a black man before and the sheer thought of doing something this sluty really turned me on. I slowly dropped to my knees and went to work on his pants.

I got his pants and under ware down and his hardening black meet was starring me right in the face. His cock was larger than average but not the biggest that I had ever had before. I decided to put on a show for everybody so I rested my hands on my knees and started licking his cock at the base. As he hardened and his cock rose in the air I was able to get to his balls without touching him with my hands. I went to work on them licking all over the sack and sucked each one of them in my mouth for a moment. Then I began licking up and down his cock real lightly still with out touching it and I gave out a few “MMmmmmmmm’s” and “Aaaaaaaaah’s” to let them know that I was enjoying it as much if not more than he was. I stopped ever once in a while and looked up at him and gave him an evil grin and ad devilish giggle.

I continued teasing him with my tong for quite a while and I could tell that he was getting anxious. Still without using my hands, I started focusing on the tip of his cock with my tong then finally I opened my mouth enough to take just the tip in to my lips. I sucked on just the tip while running my tong all over the tip and into the little pee slit where his pre-cum flowed. At the same time I was looking up at him and doing my best to smile with the cock in my lips. Soon I was ready for more so I wrapped my arms around him and took his butt cheeks in my hands. Pulling forward I guided his cock as deep in to my moth as I could take it. I could feel him getting harder by the second and as I worked him in and out, he was soon fully erect.

As I sucked on him, I soon felt his hands on the back of my head and he began pulling on my head on every one of my in strokes. Then on one of the in strokes he stopped me from withdrawing and started to push hard on the back of my head trying to force the tip of his cock down my throat. I started to gag and he let up just enough so that I didn’t gag. He told me if I was going to act like a whore that I needed to learn to do it right. He put one hand under my chin and one on my forehead and lifted my head up so I was looking up at him. He said that it would make it easier to get in to my throat. I was horrified because I had never even tried to deep throat before and I knew that I didn’t have a choice here.

He told me that he was going to push in hard and slow and told me to focus on relaxing my entire body but especially my throat. He told me not to try to swallow but not to fight it either. He started to push in again and I felt it pushing at the back of my throat again. I was surprised to some extent because I wasn’t gagging but my throat felt so small that I just knew that there would be no way it would fit. He started pushing harder and the more I though about him not fitting the more worried I got and then panic set in and I started gagging again.

He pulled back just slightly again and looked down at me with anger in his face. He said that he was going to try it again and this time he wasn’t going to stop even if I was pukeing of dieing. He reminded me that relaxation was the key and then I felt the pressure at the back of my throat again. I closed my eyes and did my best to relax as he pushed harder and harder at the back of my throat. I began to imagine how it would feel to have him deep in my throat and the more I thought about it the more I actually wanted it to happen.

I focused on the feeling of his hands pushing on the back of my head and concentrated on the fantasy of him in my throat. The more I did this, the less I thought about the discomfort I felt at the entrance to my throat. Suddenly I was brought back to reality when I felt my throat open and he slowly sank all the way to the bottom.

For the first time in my life I knew what it felt like to have balls resting on my chin and pubic hair in my nose. It felt wonderful and it was such a turn on to be doing this in the presents of countless other men. I opened my eyes and looked up into his and did my best to smile with just my eyes. He just stood there for a few moments keeping slight pressure on the back of my head and I just marveled at the feelings that were running through my entire body. The more I though about what was happening, the more excited I got. Before I knew what was going on, I felt a wave of darkness rush through my head and I closed my eyes tight. I wasn’t sure what was happening at first but soon realize that I was having an orgasm with no vaginal stimulation what so ever. I was completely amazed and so were the men. They all made comments about how much the white whore must love sucking black cock since I had climaxed form it alone.

Soon after my orgasm subsided, he began to ever so slowly pull almost all the way out then he would slowly push all the way back in again and pause for a few moments then he would do it over again. Each time he took a stroke the pause was shorter and the stroke was faster. In no time he was pumping his long hard cock in and out of my throat and mouth so fast that I didn’t have time to even suck. All I could do is sit back and enjoy the ride. He was literally fucking my mouth and the tempo continued to get faster and faster.

I could tell that he was nearing orgasm as his breathing was getting irregular and he was starting to moan and groan. Next, he gave one final thrust deep in to my throat while firmly pushing my head hard with his hands smashing his pubic hair in to my nose. My hands had been on his butt cheeks helping him fuck my face and now I left one there while taking his balls in to my other hand. I felt his cock swell and stretch my mouth and throat even further. I looked up to see him staring down at me and as our eyes met, he gave out a loud groan. I could feel the cum make his cock swell as it shot from the base of his cock to the head and I felt every spasms his cock made. My only disappointment was that I could not taste it. His cock was berried so deep in my throat that he shot it directly in to my stomach.

He held me there with my nose in his pubic hair as the final twitches of his orgasm shot through his body. I felt him let out the huge breath that he had been holding and the grip on the back of my head loosened. He slowly withdrew and I could finally taste cum on his cock. I took the base in my hand and squeezed pulling to the tip to extract the remaining cum. A small drop formed at the tip and I licked it off with my tong while looking him in the eye. I savored it for a moment then smiled at him and said thank you.

I started to stand but he held me down and stuck his semi hard cock back down my throat and began the slow pumping motions again. I could feel his cock begin to harden again and he soon pulled out, took me by the hand and let me stand up. Then he took me in his arms and kissed me sticking his tong as far in to my mouth as it would go.

Next he quickly forced me face down on to pool table with my feet on the floor. He used his feet to kick mine far apart then grabbed the hem of my dress and tossed it up over on back. I felt the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy and soon it was sliding in. I felt another rush of pleasure from the excitement of getting fucked by a black man for the first time in my life in front of numerous witnesses. Soon I was experiencing another strong orgasm as he started to slowly fuck me. The faster and harder he fucked me, the less time I had between orgasms and soon it was only about a minute between the time one stopped and the other started.

He reached up and unhooked the “S” hooks on the top of my dress and pulled the sides apart exposing my tits. He grabbed on with each hand squeezing them and pinching on my nipples. This increased the pleasure of my orgasm and decreased the time between them. Next he shoved his thumb in to my ass as he continued to ram in and out of my pussy. Lots of guys had done this to me in the past but it never had this much of an effect on me. This time it sent me in to a continues wave of pleasure and a never-ending orgasm. I have no idea how long this continued and I was about to black out from the intense and continues waves of pleasure when he just suddenly pulled his cock out of my pussy.

He continued to work his thumb in and out of my ass and I just laid there and relaxed enjoying the feelings. The next thing I knew he had withdrawn his thumb from my ass and the head of his cock was nuzzled against the small opening. I cried, “No please don’t!” but he didn’t listen to me. He again told me that if I was going to be a whore I should be a good little whore. I continued to try to get away but he pinned me down and shoved his cock all the way in to my ass in one hard thrust. I screamed in pain and continued to plead for him to stop.

He laid on me motionless for a moment, and then he whispered in my ear that relaxation was the key just like it was for the deep throating. He started fucking my ass just as hard as he had been my pussy. I was in severe pain because until this point, I had been an anal virgin. My feet were now off the ground and I was kicking and swinging my arms trying to get away, screaming in pain the entire time. He kept telling me to relax as he mercilessly pounded in and out of my tight little ass.

Soon I decided that I had better listen to him because I had no chance of getting away. I let my feet back to the floor and rested my arms on the pool table. I just laid there taking the pounding that he was dishing out. To my surprise, as I relaxed the pain began to subside. Before long the only pain that was left actually felt quite good. Then I was almost embarrassed because I started to feel the blacking rush of my next orgasm. I couldn’t believe that I was actually enjoying an anal fuck enough to climax. I do believe that the sheer sluty act of what I was doing in front to so many was a huge contributor to my pleasure.

The inevitable then happened and as it did I cried out load as my best orgasm ever rushed from my toes up through my body, to my head and back to my pussy. I was not normally a screamer but this time I couldn’t control myself. I started begging him to pound my ass and make me cum again. My actions were getting him going too and he started fucking harder and harder. He grabbed two handfuls of my long red hair and started riding me like a bucking horse. Then he shoved in one final time and I could feel his load splashing deep in to my bowels causing me to go over the edge again too. He collapsed on top of me and rested for a moment then he pulled out. I was so exhausted that I just laid there on the pool table with my eyes closed.

The next thing I knew a couple guys were taking me by the arms and standing me up. I started to pull my dress together over my tits but they pulled my arms down and unhooked my dress from behind my neck causing it to fall to the floor. I stepped out of it as they helped me to a chair and sat me down. They sat a beer down on the table in front of me and I sat there naked and drank it as I began to re-gain my strength.

A large number of the men pulled chairs up around me and sat talking to me as if nothing had happened and as if I were fully clothed. Each time I came close to finishing a beer, anther one was sat in front of me. My strength had pretty much returned and I started getting turned on again from sitting in front of all of these black men naked. How sluty can you get???

One guy walked over and stood next to my chair. He put his hand under my long hair on the back of my neck and pulled my face to his crotch. I stayed seated as I licked and suck on the bulge in his pants as I worked at the snap and then the zipper in his fly. Once I was able to get his pants down, I didn’t waist any time taking him in to my mouth. I was anxious to work on perfecting my newfound talent so I only took a few short strokes with my mouth before I stopped with the head at the back of my throat. I concentrated on my relaxation and then I put my hands on his ass cheeks and stated pulling him toward me. I felt the same pressure as before but this time I was in charge. I was determined to do it on my own this time so I continued to pull hard with my arms as I pushed forward with my head.

Then it happened, the tip slipped passed my gag reflex and in to my throat. I was so proud of my self that I had to just stay there with the new mound of pubic hair in my nose as I stared up at him and smiled with my eyes. Then I went to work on him with one goal, to make him cum as fast as I could. I wanted badly to taste some cum. I was taking very long fast strokes and now I only had one hand on his butt pulling him toward me with every in stroke. My other hand was on his cock stroking it each time it left the confines of my throat and mouth.

I didn’t have to work at it long and I knew my reward was close. I took my had from his butt and went to work on his balls with that hand as my other hand and mouth continued working his shaft. I stopped taking him down my throat because I needed to taste this load. I couldn’t stand to waste another load in my throat. As usual, he grunted and his cock swelled and he filled my mouth with his tasty seed. It was about all I could do to keep up with his erupting cock but I managed to keep the majority of it in my mouth. Once his contractions stopped, I used my fingers to recover the small dabs that escaped to the corners of my lips. I then gave his cock a few final sucks all the way in my throat to insure that I didn’t miss a single drop.

He stepped away and there was another cock at my disposal within seconds. I worked him the same way as the last. I sucked one after another taking every load in my mouth instead of my throat. I must have been moving on to the eighth or ninth when I had to stop in my tracks. The cock that was now dangling straight out at my face was huge. I had never seen one even close to that size and never even dreamed it was possible. It had to be well over a foot long and when I reached up and took it in my hand, it felt just about the same size as the beer bottle I had been drinking out of.

I stared at it with my mouth wide open for a moment. They were all laughing at me and saying that there was no way I could handle this one. The laughter subsided when I took the head in my mouth and went to work on it. You could feel the anticipation in that back room as I took him to the back of my throat and paused. I was determined to prove to this bar full of men that I was the best little whore ever. I pushed his cock against the back of my throat as hard as I could but I couldn’t get it to budge. I backed off and started sucking on just the head while working the shaft with both hands then I would put my hands back on his butt and pull him to me as hard as I could again.

I went through this routine several times but each time I would get further away because his cock was getting bigger and harder every time. I started hearing comments that they knew I wouldn’t be able to do it. This made me even more determined to succeed. I stood up from the chair bending at my waist, which made me lift my head and give his cock a straight shot at my throat. I pulled back all the way so that the tip was just in my lips and with my arms fully extended, my hands could just reach his butt cheeks. I lunged forward with all of my 112 pounds and pulled hard with my arms. His cock head hit the back of my throat but I had so much momentum that it had no choice but to break past my gag point.

Victory, my nose was resting in his pubic hair and his plumb sized balls were hanging on either side of my chin. The entire room erupted in cheers and applause. I kept him deep in my mouth while I sat back down on my chair. It was then that I realized that I couldn’t breath at all with this cock in my throat. I hadn’t noticed before because I had been holding my breath. I was afraid to withdraw from his club for fear that I wouldn’t be able to get it back in but I was even more afraid not to for fear of suffocation.

I waited as long as I dared then withdrew from his massive cock and worked on the head with my mouth and I stroked the shaft with both hands as I caught my breath. When I was certain that my body was restored to a satisfactory oxygen level, I moved my hands around to his butt again and moved forward again with force. This time he slipped in to my throat a little easier and I didn’t leave it in my throat as long.

I started working him all the way from the head to the base rather slowly and I worked in to a rhythm. I would breath out on the outstroke and in as just before his cock entered my throat. As I got more comfortable with the rhythm I slowly sped up the pace. Eventually I was taking him from tip to base and back to tip as fast as I possible could and the massive meet was slipping in to my throat with no resistance at all.

As he neared, I focused on the tip again with my mouth and quickly stroked it with both hands. I didn’t want to waist a single drop from this man. He started to fill my mouth but was showing little signs of orgasm yet. I swallowed and sucked the best I could and then he too gave a mighty grunt and the flow increased ten fold. I did my best to keep up but his huge balls shot more cum than I ever dreamed imaginable. It started to run out of the corners of my mouth and down to my tits. I cupped one hand under my chin and caught some of it. After what seamed like a minute the flow slowed then finally stopped.

I swallowed everything in my mouth and then took his shaft with my free hand and started working it from base to tip. His cock was not in my mouth now but I had the head poisoned directly above my mouth as I was kneeling below him looking up. The upward motion of my hand caused a stream to ooze out and land in my mouth. I savored it with my tong then swallowed. I worked my hand up the shaft several more times causing some cum to stream in to my mouth each time. That too ended after a few strokes so I took the hand that I had caught the cum in and licked it off. Then I scooped up as much as I could from my chin, chest, tits and belly and licked it from my fingers.

The room erupted with cheers and applause again and I was led to a booth. The table had been pulled out and a man was laying face up on the seat of the booth with no pants on and his stiff cock sticking straight up. I climbed on him and started riding and only seconds later another man was standing by me feeding his cock to my still hungry mouth. I soon jumped a little when I felt something at the entrance to me ass. I stopped sucking on the cock at my face just long enough to look back. A third man was attempting to enter my tight little ass hole.

This was another new experience for me; I had never been filled by three men at the same time before. He entered me without much effort and I went back to work on the cock at my face. Then I was offered a cock for each hand so I was max’ed out at five. Other men were running their hands all over my body, squeezing tits and ass and pinching my nipples.

I spent a lot of time on that booth seat pleasing them. When one cock would cum in one of my openings, another cock was there to take its place. I had countless intense orgasms myself and was absolutely enjoying not only the great sex but also the sheer sluty act in general.

After about an hour, they decided to make a change. One man sat in a bar stool and I sat on his lap with my back toward him taking him in to my ass. My feet were able to reach the rungs on the stool so I was able to do the work in pleasing him. Another man stood in front and took my pussy while a third knelt on top of the bar and I was able to take him in my mouth. This positioning was interesting but just wasn’t as practical. My legs got tired quite fast from working the guy in my butt.

I was soon getting very worn out and my protector suggested that they all give me a break. They didn’t want to at first but soon decided that I had been a good sport so far and that I deserved a break. They carried me to the pool table and laid me there where I just relaxed with my eyes closed. I was still way too worked up to go to sleep but the rest was nice.

I’m not sure how long I laid there but I soon felt hands on my tits and then lips on them. I pretended to be asleep and just let happen what may. The hands and lips worked for several minutes and then the guy jumped on to the pool table with me and straddled my chest standing on his knees. He laid his cock between my tits and then took hold of outside of each one pushing them together and he was soon fucking my tits.

I continued to act like I was sleeping while man after man took his turn fucking my tits. Only two my them climaxed while doing this shooting their cum all over my face and hair. By now the crowd was getting anxious again and I felt hands on my arms and legs. I was carried to a table and laid on my back so that my crotch was at the edge. One man lifted my legs over his shoulders and entered my pussy while another pulled my head to the edge of the table and began fucking my mouth. By this time, my throat was so accustomed to the invasion of a cock that he could slip in and out totally with no effort from me at all.

They took turns on me two at a time for a long time. By this time, the climaxing for me was pretty much done and I just lied there in a semi conscious state and let who ever wanted to, take me. Some of them would fuck my pussy and others preferred my ass and some even alternated. The attention that I was receiving was still very pleasing to me, I have always loved to be the center of attention and here I was for sure.

I must have dosed off for a while and awoke when I felt a void. I opened my eyes and discovered that no one was fucking me. As a matter of fact, most of the men were gone. I sat up and my protector came over to the table to help me up. My legs were very week had stiff so I was glad he was there to help be walk. He sat me down in a chair and they gave me another beer. I asked what time it was and was told that it was 5:30 in the morning.

We tried to figure out what time it all started and calculated that it was between 10:30 and 11:00 when the pool game started. I couldn’t believe that I had been fucking that long. As I drank my beer, I felt the dried cum crack with every move I made. I ran my hand along my long hair and it was caked with cum. My face, tits, ass, cunt and almost every inch of my body were crusty. Cum was oozing from but my cunt and my ass and it was soaking the chair I was sitting on.

I asked where my dress was and the few guys that were left began looking for it. Soon, the mean guy held it up and said that he was keeping it for a souvenir and started for the door. My protector ran and stopped him and the others ran to assist him. The mean man tossed my dress to my protector and left the bar. I got dressed and hailed a cab. I was still caked from head to toe with cum and the cab driver was quite aware of how my night must have gone.

The sun was up by the time I got to my living quarters and I heard the family in the kitchen making breakfast. I thought about showering but the feel of the cum all over my body felt so nasty and was still turning me on so I took my dress off and slept naked and covered in spunk.

I slept until about 6:00 on Saturday night and when I woke, I was very sore. I fixed some food and as I ate, I thought about everything that had happened to me. The more I thought about it, the more turned on I got. I finally decided that it was time to shower even though I loved the feeling of the cum on my body. As I showered I got so turned on that I stated to masturbate but I was so sore that I had to stop. I stepped out of the shower unsatisfied and unsure of what to do next. I knew that it would be a while before my body was ready for sex again but I longed for something.

I started thinking about how good it felt to have a cock all the way in my mouth and down my throat and that is when I decided that it would be blowjob only night. I fixed my hair and went to the closet to decide what to ware. I didn’t want to ware a dress because I didn’t want someone getting carried away and trying to fuck me. I put on a tight pair of blue jeans then spotted the perfect shirt. It was a pink, sleeveless crop top shirt that had a wide “V” neck. The shirt had two snaps on it between my tits and it was outlined on the top, bottom and arm holes with white lace. I put on a length of chain and a paddle lock as a belt. This was one of my outfits from my life before Los Angeles. I used it quite often during my period to discourage guys from fucking me.

I took a Cab back to the bar from last night. When I walked in, it got so quite that you could hear a pin drop. I went to the bar, had a seat and ordered a beer. Before I could hand the bartender my money, a hand came form behind me with a bill to pay for my beer. I turned to look and saw my protector standing there with a big smile on his face. He invited me to the back room and we sat together at a table.

It didn’t appear as though many women came to this bar in the first place and the ones that did, didn’t come to thee back room, they seamed to stay up front for some reason. As far as I could tell, I was the only white person in this bar again. We sat, drank and talked for quite a while. He asked me about the chain and lock on my paints and I explained that I had worn it to avoid getting fucked. I told him how sore I was and about how I had to give up on my masturbation session because of the pain. We talked about my home and I told him about a lot of my sexual adventures.

Then he asked me why I had worn such a slutty shirt if I didn’t want to get laid. I explained to him that I loved all kinds of attention and loved to be looked at and drooled over. I also reminded him that I had told him that I didn’t want to fuck but I never said that I didn’t want sex. He was confused so I explained that I get a lot of satisfaction from giving a blowjob. He invited me to go somewhere but then I had to explain that I as interested in giving more than one.

I took control of the situation and took his pants down then had him sit on the table. I sat on my chair and scooted up between his legs. I did the normal teasing of the balls and cock with my tong first then I took him deep in to my throat as I had done the night before. By now, we were attracting a crowd of guys many of which I had just done less than 24 hours ago. He reached down and unsnapped my shirt exposing my tits. I left my shirt on but open all night long. It is a very sexy shirt and I think it added to the scene.

When he came, I was sure to let it go in my mouth and not my throat. I wanted to make sure to taste him this time. When he was spent, I invited another to take his place. I sat in my chair for hours giving one blowjob after another when the mean guy showed his face again. He came over while I was in the middle of pleasing a nice young man and began tugging on my chain. He was pissed and said he wanted to fuck. He threatened to rip my pants off of my body if I didn’t unlock the chain. My protector along with several other guys made him leave the bar and I went back to what I was doing.

I gave blowjobs until about 4:00 in the morning and I wish I had an idea of how many that ended up being that night. I was able to achieve countless orgasm myself just from the excitement of what I as doing. I started going to this bar every night I had off. Wednesday nights were poker night and the entire back room was filled with guys playing poker. I crawled under one table after the other giving all of them blowjobs as they played. I designated Fridays as blowjob night to and Saturday afternoon and night was anything goes night. This gave me an entire week to heal my sore pussy and ass after each gangbang.

I loved the feeling I had when I walked in to this bar and all the guys were thrilled to death to see me. I was just where I loved to be, the center of attention. After a few months, Tony (my protector) told me that he had to chill out in this bar for a while. He said that some of the wives and girlfriends were catching on to what was going on in the back room. The owner of the bar had played along (and joined in) up until now but he was afraid of getting in trouble with the law if he let in continue. I was somewhat disappointe