I was always going to be a slut (story about a girl)

[Fluffy1657]

I was always going to be a slut.

My mum was a prostitute, and doesn't know who my Dad was (he was a client, she was 19). She then married another fairly wealthy client (the man I call "Dad"), who encouraged her to keep working, and introduced her to swinging and cuckolding. She runs a bareback porn website, and is constantly fucking other men (and women). Dad is into the cuckold wifesharing thing, obviously, but is also bisexual and gets around the baths quite a bit. I happen to know that he's versatile. They were always reasonably open about their sexuality with me, so I grew up being pretty comfortable with sex.

When I was young, we moved to Germany. Dad's business had an opportunity to expand into Europe, and so we ended up in Hamburg. I think they were partly keen on it because of the more open attitude to sex, and particularly bareback sex. Mum started working in an "alles ohne" sex club as well, and they started running bareback swinger parties. Of course, while they were open with me about what they were doing, they were careful to let me choose how to run my life, and always told me that I had complete control over my body. But I was curious, and horny (my genetics probably explain that). And they certainly encouraged that!

Every week, sometimes twice, mum would take me to a naturist health spa - completely non-sexual places, but where everyone was naked. We loved it, so relaxing. But it was also a great way to get me comfortable with nudity, and to feed my natural curiosity about penises. I'd sneak peeks at the men, and ask mum about them later. She'd tell me which ones she had fucked (she used to go more often during the week, and occasionally pick up men), though that was usually obvious from how they'd talk and flirt, and from the subtle stirrings in the men's cocks. As I started developing breasts and pubic hair, I'd occasionally have bouts of self-consciousness, and would stop going. But of course, my curiosity would return. As I became more womanly, I started to notice men paying attention to me, while trying to pretend that they weren't. I enjoyed the rush when I realised a guy was looking at my breasts. Of course, mum and I shared this, and we'd tease each other about who was checking who out. Sometimes I'd go on my own or with a girlfriend, and enjoy the different dynamic when I wasn't obviously being "supervised".

Mum also took me to get a prescription for the pill, and ensured I was carrying condoms with me (she never used them unless a guy insisted, but didn't like to turn down opportunities for sex, so always had some with her), just in case I couldn't wait for the pill to take effect. I wasn't ready for sex yet, but she told me that the urge can come on pretty quickly, and it would be better if I was prepared, so I wouldn't have to risk pregnancy, or say no when I wanted to say yes (she was mostly worried about the latter). She also bought me a dildo and a vibrator to experiment with. I got pretty proficient at masturbating myself. She even took me shopping for nice underwear, so I'd want to show it off, and told me to always wear something I'd like to be seen in.

At the same time, boys at school were becoming interested - we were in our early teens, and hormones were raging. I'd flirt with guys, and they'd flirt back, but most of them weren't ready to make any moves. I asked mum what to do to encourage them, as I hadn't even kissed a guy at this stage. She gave me a few suggestions, mostly about getting into situations where I was alone with a guy, and being a bit touchy with him, lingering eye contact, that sort of thing. Mum started making sure that I had plenty of opportunity to be alone with the guys, by conspicuously going out for the evening when I brought them home, and so on.

It worked pretty quickly, and soon I was regularly making out with three male friends. The best advice mum gave me was to start each time where I left off last time. Guys tend to expect that anyway, but if you start with "now where were we?", you can skip the caution and, and of course, each time, they go a bit further. And, because the guys knew each other, and talked about it, they exchanged tips, and competed to see how far they could get with me. Of course, I'd share this with mum, and we'd giggle together like excited schoolgirls (not surprising, because that's what I was). She'd egg me on, suggest ideas, check I was taking the pill regularly, and occasionally tease me for holding back - of course, by now, she'd have fucked them multiple times over and be looking for more. I loved it, becuase it made me bolder. She also suggested that if I get the chance, I should warm myself up by masturbating before they arrived, get myself really horny, and of course, follow up when they left by getting myself off while fantasising about what else I could do with them.

It didn't take long.

One night I was kissing Jonas, and he'd feel my boobs over my shirt. Two days later, I'd be with Timo, and he'd get a handful of boobs and arse through my jeans. Mum suggest I wear a skirt next time, and the next day, Tobias was slipping his hand inside my panties to feel my butt cheeks. Back with Jonas the following weeks, wearing jeans, and he told me he was hoping I would wear a skirt, so I took my jeans off with him instead. Timo's hands were on my bra up inside my shirt a few days later. Mum had the idea to wear a one-piece playsuit with Jonas, who took the hint and suggested I remove it. I reciprocated and took his top off. The dry-humping was getting me very wet, and I told mum the next day that I didn't think I would be a virgin for long, but I didn't know which guy I wanted to take my virginity.

It didn't take long after that - Timo got my bra off, and I was in panties with him in just briefs. I got Jonas' briefs off and felt my first penis, licking the tip a bit. I gave Tobias a full blowjob (I didn't swallow, but did taste the cum). I told Tobias that I thought next time, we'd fuck for sure. With Jonas the next day, I did the same, but got completely naked and let him touch my clit. With Timo, same again, but he followed up by going down on me, which was amazing. He got hard again, and I straddled him, grinding my bare pussy on his cock until he came again.

The following day was Friday, and i had Tobias over. The anticipation was killing me - I knew I was about to fuck for the first time, and was dripping wet the whole day. So much so, I could barely hold myself back as I masturbated while waiting for him to arrive. When he rang the doorbell, I was naked in bed, so threw on a dress and ran to let him in. As soon as we entered my bedroom, I pulled off my dress, and started clawing at his clothes, as we kissed like maniacs. I think he was naked in maybe ten seconds, and I immediately straddled him on the bed and started grinding. He was hard from the start, and said he was going to cum if I didn't stop soon. I lifted up a bit, took his cock in my hand, and guided it towards my hole. He asked if we should wear a condom, and I told him I was on the pill, so it was fine. Inch by inch, he entered me, and I enjoyed every step. It didn't hurt, probably becuase of the dildo practice. It didn't last long - maybe 30 seconds later, I felt his cum filling me. We fucked four more times in the next hour, and a few more before he left that evening.

The next day, I was a bit sore, but happily so. Of course, I told Mum, and she took me to the sauna for a celebration, and then out for a nice lunch. In the afternoon, I had arranged to meet Jonas, and fucked him in the same manner. His cock was a bit smaller than Tobias's, and he was more gentle, and lasted a bit longer. He was supposed to leave at about six pm, because I was expecting Timo at seven. But we got carried away fucking, and Timo was early, so I ended up walking Jonas to the door while wrapped in a gown and wet in sweat and with my pussy dripping in cum, and letting Timo in at the same time. That was a little awkward at first, and I told Timo I wanted to shower and then we'd fuck, but he said he was far too horny to wait, and convinced me to fuck him anyway. His cock was noticeably thicker than either Tobias or Jonas. He came in seconds, his jizz mixing with Jonas's, and this set me off for my first orgasm from actual sex. We fucked into the evening. I sent him home about ten, had a bath, and then made myself a warm mug of cocoa as I waited for Mum to come home so I could tell her everything.

Mum arrived back, obviously from a sex party herself. We exchanged stories, and giggled until the early hours of the morning. We worked out that in the last 24 hours, I'd had dick in me for about 8 hours, from my first three guys. She was jealous until I made her tell me about her evening - six guys, all taking turns with her and another woman, together. That sounded exciting, but also too much for me. She said that if I keep going how I'm going, it won't be long and I'll be wanting more and more, and would probably out-do her in the slut field - she hadn't really started until she was older, and didn't get really slutty until she met my dad a few years after she had me.

Before heading to bed (to masturbate gently, of course), we talked about how I could arrange a threesome or foursome with the guys, or whether there were any other guys I wanted to try to seduce. This gave me lots of material to masturbate to, and by Sunday morning, my pussy was so sore, I could barely touch myself.

Seems inevitable now, but that's how my sluthood started.

Edited March 17, 2017 by fnarfnar

[ftmbristolukfun]

This sent me very wet wishing I was the girl being fucked in the story. 

[Fluffy1657]

10 minutes ago, sexilexxie said:

This sent me very wet wishing I was the girl being fucked in the story. 

I hope it inspires you :-)

[ftmbristolukfun]

Certainly encouraging me to have lots of great bare sex. 

[RiskyMarc]

This is a very well written development and such a great story. Can't wait to read more ;-)

[Fluffy1657]

The next day, Mum gave me a journal. She told me it was just like the ones she had. She had ruled up the pages with six columns, and titled them with date, time, name, what we did, how we met, and comments. She showed me hers - she had one line for each guy she fucked since she met my step-dad. There was one book for each year. She said she always aimed to fill the books, but with 72 pages, and 30 lines on each page, it was quite hard (that's 2160 men). She now starts a new page for each week, and on a really good week will go onto two pages. The last few weeks of her journal were all on two pages. She told me that sharing my experiences made her even hornier than normal, and going out so often gave her plenty of opportunity.

I wrote in the first three lines of my journal, and flicked through the rest of the book, feeling a little excited and a little scared. Mum told me to take it slowly, make sure I was comfortable with it, and only do what I enjoyed.

Turns out that I enjoyed fucking. I fucked the three guys as often as I could for the following month, making a good start on the first few pages of my sex journal. Usually at my place, and sometimes in different parts of the house if Mum was out (she'd tease me about christening each room. I did each room except hers, because fucking in my parents bed was a turnoff for all of us - even though my Mum is hot, some things just aren't right!). We occasionally repeated the sloppy seconds situation if I managed to arrange to have them come one after the other. It turned me on so much to be this slutty. The guys usually didn't mind, though Jonas occasionally made a face if he wasn't turned on enough to ignore it. Timo and Tobias seemed to get off on sharing me, though weren't willing to be naked together, so wouldn't actually share me. A few times, though, they happily arranged who would go first, and took turns having sloppy seconds.

Still, I wanted to have a threesome (or foursome).

Mum came up with the bright idea of taking them to the sauna, so they could get used to the idea of being naked together. They'd been before, but not frequently, and not since puberty. I told them about all the other women they'd see naked, and re-assured them that I wouldn't try to turn them on while they were unable to cover themselves. They agreed, so we went one Friday night. The sauna is a little more relaxed about people being "friendly" on Friday nights, as long as it doesn't go too far (get caught in a sex act, and you'll be banned, of course, but some pretty serious cuddling goes on from my observation).

It turns out that it's hard to get an erection in a sauna because of the heat, so the only time anything happened was while covered in the pools. We were able to have a few kisses and cuddles in the pools and jacuzzis, and I gave them cover for checking out other women in the saunas. Nobody was embarrassed, and the guys really enjoyed seeing a few other naked women, rather than just me. I'm sure they filled their wank banks. I did, as usual.

We left, and came straight back to my place. Mum was out (we had arranged this in advance), so we went straight to my bedroom (Mum had upgraded me to a King size bed when she thought I might start bringing boys home. At the time, I thought it was too big, but now I think she was prescient), turned the lights down low, put some music on, and started making out, taking turns, and giving extra attention to Jonas, so he wouldn't back out. I wanted to get them really horny before they had to face up to the reality of being naked together again, let alone fucking me in front of each other. I had to hold Timo back a bit from undressing (my first, and so far, only time holding a man back). Pretty soon, it intensified, and the kisses became urgent, each guy almost pushing to get their turn. I had no idea whose hands were where. I kept my eyes closed to enjoy the sensations, and soon, my dress came off - it came down over my shoulders, so I didn't even have to stop kissing. I wasn't wearing a bra since the sauna, as I wanted my body to be more accessible, so all I had on was my g-string, which was quickly becoming damp, as someone was discovering with their fingers. I don't know whose finger entered me first, but it was soon replaced by another hand, and then another. Someone took my g-string off, and I started pawing at the guys clothes and rubbing their hard cocks through their jeans, trying to set one free.

It seemed that the extra attention I was paying to Jonas was paying off, because he was naked first, and was leaking pre-cum. I guided his cock to my mouth and began to suck, as Timo (I recognised his tongue) licked me out, and I guess Tobias was lying under me, grinding into my butt. I reached behind and pulled Tobias' jeans down, so his bare cock would rub between my arse-cheeks. I had a strong, loud orgasm from Timo's efforts, almost crushing his head between my legs. When I released him, I guided Jonas down to my pussy - I knew that if he didn't fuck me first, he might not be willing to go at all. He fucked me harder than ever before (I think he was trying to impress the other two), came in a few minutes (not soon enough for the other two, who could barely wait their turns), and then handed over to Tobias, watching while he continued to stroke his still-hard cock. I think he got over his shyness, and spent the rest of the evening acting the dominant male, trying to get more, even if I was freshly fucked.

The next few hours were non-stop sex, mostly in missionary or cowgirl, taking turns with all three guys. Nobody would go down on me though - even though Timo had done this before a few times when I was freshly fucked, he didn't want to do it in front of the other guys. My favourite part though (apart from the orgasms) was when they were fucking me doggy style. I closed my eyes, put my vibrator on my clit, and told them to just keep swapping every ten seconds or so. Each dick was different, and they all had different styles, but soon I stopped trying to figure out who was who, and just enjoyed the variety and not really knowing who was fucking me. I had about four orgasms from that, and eventually collapsed, exhausted. I told the guys that I was just about done, but if they wanted to finish up one final time, they could take me missionary style. Of course, they all did, Jonas even did it twice, being both first and last. I'm beginning to like him more...

Obviously, we had numerous threesomes and foursomes after that, but none were as intense as that first experience. Jonas continued to be dominant, and started giving directions to the others, and even offering up challenges to me, daring me to go out without a bra, to flash people in public, to fool around at school, and so on. Mum confided in me that she loved men like that as well, pushing her boundaries and egging her on. The only problem was when they got possessive, but as Jonas was encouraging me to fuck Tobias and Timo as well, I didn't think that would be a problem.

I occasionally shared my journal with Mum, and she with me, and yes, she was winning almost every week. It's hard to get as much sex from three guys as you can from more, and Mum was of course, still working in the brothel, seeing five to ten men a time, a couple of days each week. When she lost, she pointed out that she still fucked more different guys than I did, and had more variety of sex... Of course, this just encouraged me, as she expected ...

[Thecrazyone]

such a good story! I cant wait to see where it goes

[Fluffy1657]

About a three weeks after I started fucking Tobias, Jonas and Timo, another guy from school, Michael asked me out. He was a year older than me, and was one of the popular kids of his year - into sports, very fit, always surrounded by girls. He'd often flirted with me, but only from a distance. Then one Wednesday, he caught me alone after school and told me he thought I was cute (I thought maybe seeing me fooling around with the guys a bit at lunchtimes made him think I'd be an easy lay - which I most definitely would be!), and suggested we go to a movie. I agreed to go that Friday night, two days later.

Anticipating what I might do with Michael, in the theatre, or where else we might go afterwards, made me really horny. Fortunately, I had a fuck session with Jonas arranged for Thursday night. While fucking Jonas, I asked him what he would think if I fucked other guys - not that I needed his approval, but to see if he'd encourage me or not. He started fucking me twice as hard, telling me he wanted me to fuck other guys, and to tell him all about it. We had a lot of dirty talk while fucking that night, and he told me he wanted to help me get fucked by other guys, more than just one other guy, lots of other guys, and he wanted to watch me and fuck me afterwards. Covered in sweat and cum, we lay together while I told him about my plans for Friday with Michael.

He told me Michael had been asking Jonas about me earlier in the week. He hadn't really said anything, because he didn't want to offend me, but had implied that he was fucking me, but that it was an open relationship. I was nervous as anything, but really wanted to fuck this hunk, my first new cock since I started having sex. We talked through all sorts of scenarios, and finally decided that Jonas would tell Michael that I had mentioned the date, and that he thought I was really keen to fuck, and that Michael shouldn't hold back. We chose clothes for me (well, Jonas chose): a loose halterneck top, no bra (it was not too revealing, but was clear I was braless, and gave easy access - we tested out boob access with all my tops), and a floaty skirt with a small g-string. We checked the movies so I knew which ones were nearing the end of their seasons and would have some privacy, and a steamy love scene or two. Jonas thought Michael would choose a back-row seat, but said I should just lead the way to the back, to make sure Michael got the idea (apparently, despite his popularity, he had a reputation for being shy). Jonas begged me to let him drop me off at the cinema, and to fuck me after Michael, so I arranged that he would hide in the downstairs den for the evening, and I'd come and get him when Michael had left.

TBC

[RiskyMarc]

31 minutes ago, fnarfnar said:

... Jonas begged me to let him drop me off at the cinema, and to fuck me after Michael, so I arranged that he would hide in the downstairs den for the evening, and I'd come and get him when Michael had left.

TBC

Oh please, you cannot stop at this point! :-)

[miticax]

great stories!! please continue

[Fluffy1657]

Friday came around, and Jonas took me to the cinema. We arrived ten minutes early, so jumped in the back seat and fooled around, getting me nice and horny ready for Michael (in case you're wondering, not everything in my life is sexual. We also talked and joked, and listened to music - it's just that that's not the interesting part, and, I guess there's a lot of sex as well). He took my g-string off, and fucked me a bit, but I begged him not to come in me, and he held back somehow. But of course, that left me super horny and wet. When it was time to go, he made me repeat that I was a slut and I wanted cock about ten times before he'd let me go.

I met Michael in the foyer, probably smelling musky, and feeling ready to burst. We awkwardly cheek-kissed, which made me giggle, because I would have fucked him right there if he was willing. We queued to get tickets, me standing a little too close behind him so my breast rubbed on his tricep a few times. My nipples were really hard by the time we went in to the cinema, just in time for the trailers to start. I lifted the armrest from between us, and leaned in against him, and he took the hint, putting his arm around me, draping his hand down near my boob, almost grazing my erect nipple. I made sure to arch my back when I laughed, but he didn't seem to take advantage of the "accidental" contact. The movie got started, and we got closer. I coudl feel his nervousness, and I admit I was a bit nervous too (but horny, and I presume he was also). Eventually, he looked at me at the right time, I smiled, and he went in for a kiss. It was all I could do to keep myself from jumping him then and there. I've gotten used to things moving very quickly (with the other guys, we rarely lasted more than a few minutes before starting fucking), so this was pussy-achingly slow. But eventually, the kisses became intense, and his hands became confident enough to feel my boobs on the outside of my top. I couldn't maneuver him under my top or up my skirt without acting like a complete slut, and I wasn't ready to risk him reacting badly to that, so the whole movie, my pussy ached to be touched, especially as I still had nothing on under my skirt, but the closest he got was running his hands up my legs. I got the feeling he was looking for panties, but didn't know what to do when he didn't find them.

At some point, the movie ended (I have no idea what it was about), and we got up to leave. I told him it was time to take me home, but that he could come in for a bit. We hadn't really talked much, and without paying much attention to the plot, there wasn't much to talk about except sex... Made for something of an awkward ride home, but I did discover that he was a virgin, which surprised me (but explained the awkwardness). We arrived home, and I told him to come in for a coffee. I don't drink coffee, and I doubt he does. We walked in to an apparently empty house, though I knew Jonas was about somewhere. I took Michael to my bedroom, pulled the door almost closed (in case Jonas wanted to watch), put some music on, pulled him close and asked if he wanted to remain a virgin after tonight. My heart was beating - such a risk and so slutty to just offer a guy sex like that, but my pussy was dripping wet - literally, my skirt had a damp patch - and I needed cock ("I'm a slut and I want cock", I repeated to myself a few more times).

We started kissing, and slowly, his hands explored the rest of my body, soon venturing under my clothes and finding I had no underwear on. He commented, and I told him that I often go commando, because I feel more comfortable. Painfully slowly, he made his moves, and I undid his top and his belt, until eventually, we were naked except for his boxers, which strained to keep his cock inside. I reached inside his waistband and grabbed his cock. He stopped me, saying he was going to come if I did that. I told him I didn't mind, but I'd rather he came inside me. He looked at me, like a deer in the headlights, as I released his cock from his boxers and guided it to my pussy. He came when he was half way in, and collapsed in embarrassment. I pulled him the rest of the way in, and we lay like that, him not looking at me, as I told him not to worry, and that I wanted to do it again. He just wanted me not to tell anyone, poor lad.

It was great feeling a new cock in me, a new body against mine. Exploring and being explored by new hands. We fucked about eight times in the next hour. I had a bunch of orgasms, gave him a blow job or two, and we tried a few different positions. He was energetic, but needed prompting for most things, never really taking the initiative. Still, a good fuck, and I'd do him again - maybe I can train him like I did with Jonas.

Speaking of Jonas, a few times, I heard something behind the music at the door, presuming that was Jonas. I saw his eyes once or twice too. I hoped he hadn't come, because I wanted his come in me afterwards. It was extra horny knowing I was being watched while fucking a new guy I had seduced. I made sure to give Jonas a few good angles of Michael's bare cock in my pussy from behind with me on top. I felt like such a slut, and yes, I wanted more cock.

About 11:30, Michael said he had to go, but that he had a great time, and that he wanted to do it again. I just smiled and said maybe (I'm told it helps to play hard to get, but this is about as hard to get as I get). I made a bit of noise getting my robe and saying that I'd walk him to the door after he got dressed, so Jonas would know to hide. I let him out, and flashed him my naked body from the door after he got in his car - another of Jonas's suggestions.

When I closed the door, a naked Jonas grabbed me from behind, turned me around, pulled my robe open, pushed me against the wall, and fucked me roughly with no foreplay, calling me a slut as he pumped his cock into my cum-filled pussy. He had been edging himself for a few hours, so blew his load in maybe thirty seconds, but not before getting me all worked up again. We fucked for another hour or so, and my pussy was satisfyingly aching. When it was time for Jonas to go, I went to the door with him completely naked, kissed him with the door open, and told him that I enjoyed being a slut, and wanted more cock. He kissed me hard, fingered me, and told me that next week, he'd help me get more cock.

I asked what he meant, and he just smiled, and asked me if I was a slut. I am a slut, and I want more cock, I answered. He kissed me, and left me standing naked at the door.

I went to bed, and masturbated, thinking about what he could mean.

 

[Fluffy1657]

Upvotes and comments very much appreciated. Makes me want to write more when I see them.

[miticax]

you have all the support to continue

don't want to influence the story, but is she going to get to anal at some point, or dp?

[Fluffy1657]

1 hour ago, miticax said:

you have all the support to continue

don't want to influence the story, but is she going to get to anal at some point, or dp?

Yeah - anal isn't my thing, but I think that pretty much everything is this girl's thing (and I like girls who are into everything).

[miticax]

5 hours ago, fnarfnar said:

Yeah - anal isn't my thing, but I think that pretty much everything is this girl's thing (and I like girls who are into everything).

that is fine.

one thing that also crossed my mint is how she handles all the cum in her pussy.

would love to read more about that.