The Birth of a Slut
The Birth of a Slut
I suppose I should start at the beginning. My name is Beth and I am a 32 year old white female 24/7 sex slave. I would love to tell you that I am tall, chesty, skinny, and drop dead gorgeous but that isn’t the way it is. I am about 5’8” I weigh about 180lbs and I have 34C tits. I know I am not a looker and I have known that for a long time. So I make up for that by being the best at what I do, service cock when I am told, where I am told, and how I am told. I do it very well.
How does a girl get to this point? That is a long story. When I was 13 I used to spy on twin b*****rs, Bill and Wayne, who are 3 years older than me. I did everything I could to walk in on one of them in the shower, or walk by their room just as they were getting undressed or getting ready to go out. My favorite was to catch them playing with their “things.” It fascinated me to see how big they got and I loved the funny noises they made just before the “stuff” came out the end. If I got caught spying I usually just had to duck some random flying object followed by a shout at me to get out. Looking back I guess I made myself quite the pest, but seeing them naked or watching them beat off always gave me that funny feeling in my tummy and as soon as I could I would run to my room, shut the door, something my not so bright b*****rs rarely did, and rub my coochie until it felt better.
Near the end of the summer of 92, my parents went out of town and left me and my b*****rs home with my alcoholic uncle. We all knew it was going to be a weekend we could do whatever we wanted because Uncle Rob would be so d***k by 6pm he would neither know nor care what we were up to as long as we were quiet. Well this particular night, my b*****rs decided to have a camp out in the back yard with 2 of their friends, Todd and Andy, both of whom were incredibly hot in the eyes of a 13 year old girl.
About 10pm that night I looked out my window and could see their shadows cast on the tent walls and me being me, I had to know what they were doing. Getting out of the house was not a problem; Rob was sound asl**p on the couch, so I went out the front door and snuck around to the back. As I got closer I got a whiff of some funny smoke and I heard one of the boys coughing like crazy. Now I know they were getting stoned, back then I had no idea what they were up to. I sat quietly outside the tent and listened as they talked about the neighbor girl and how fantastic her tits were. They kept up talking about who had fucked who and which girl had the nicest pussy, just general boy talk, and then Andy told them to check this out. I heard a backpack unzip and several exclamations of cool and hot along with other moans and groans of excitement. Then it got quiet for what seemed like hours. I couldn’t take it anymore; I had to know what they were doing so I crept around to the front of the tent hoping to sneak a peak through the tent flap. What I didn’t realize was that as soon as I moved in front of the tent, my shadow was cast by the back porch light. I heard them all shush each other and I froze so as not to make a noise.
Suddenly a hand shot out of the tent and grabbed me by my hair, I screamed as I was jerked by Billy into the tent. Andy delivered a quick slap to my face to shut me up. A quick look around told me that I had interrupted them in the midst of jerking off to the porno mag. So there I was, dressed only in a t-shirt and panties surrounded by four hard, stoned, teenaged cocks, a bong, and a porno mag. I was as frightened as I was excited. The boys all started talking about what they were going to do, what if I told on them. They weren’t worried so much about the porn as they were the weed. I opened my mouth to say that I would tell, but another slap from Andy shut me up. Oddly I started getting that feeling in my tummy again. I tried to tell them again that I wouldn’t say anything but this time Bill backhanded me in the mouth and that feeling in my tummy grew stronger.
It was finally Wayne who asked me what I wanted; I told him that I just wanted to know what they were doing. I promised that I wouldn’t tell on them just let me go back inside. I really wanted to go play with myself bad and I guess my hands gave me away because as I was holding my t-shirt down to cover myself, I was rubbing myself at the same time. Andy noticed and I remember exactly what he said. “Look at that, the slut is rubbing herself.” That was the first I noticed and I started to cry. Another slap in the face came from Andy and this one was hard enough to knock me over. Todd grabbed me by my hair and with a hard jerk, relieved me of my panties. Wayne ripped open my t-shirt and said something to the effect of “the little slut likes to see us naked, let’s see her.”
Todd dropped me to the ground and told me to keep going. I just laid there not know what he wanted until he reached down, twisted one of my nipples and said “Play with yourself slut.”
The sting of the slaps, the ache on my nipple and the words they were calling me all seemed to rush to my head and I closed my eyes and started rubbing like I never had before. I felt something warm and wet on my lips and opened my eyes to see my b*****r Bill with his cock brushing against them. He slapped my tummy and told me to “open up and suck it slut.” Not knowing what else to do, I opened my mouth and he started shoving his cock in and out of my mouth. It only took a few seconds before he made that noise and my mouth was filled with his cum. He immediately covered my mouth, grabbed my nipple and twisted hard as he commanded me to swallow it.
There in my own back yard, I tasted my first load of cum, delivered by my own b*****r.
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