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Living My Life As A Slut - 1
by Shannon (bopp1011@yahoo.com)

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Young girl is determined to live life as a slut. (M+/f, 
ff, ped, bi, rom)

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PART 1

My name is Andrea and I am twelve years old, almost 
thirteen. I wanted to write my story to share with 
others. Not because I think there is anything wrong 
with how I behave, but because I think others might 
learn something, that sex is not a bad thing. Adults 
spend all of their time telling us how bad it is to 
have sex and that we should never have sex until after 
we are married. Almost every unmarried adult I know 
fucks. What a bunch of hypocrites. Do they think we are 
that stupid?

I live in a well-to-do neighborhood in an affluent 
suburb of New York City. To best describe my parents, 
both of them are workaholics. Ever since I was ten I 
have been on my own at home after school until about 8 
PM when my parents finally come home. Right after I 
turned ten they had fired the nanny for stealing and 
before they could find a replacement, I convinced them 
I would be ok on my own since I was getting old enough 
to be home myself.

I guess I'm kind of introverted since I don't have many 
close friends and don't really go out much. My best 
friend Polly, who I've known since as far back as I can 
remember, lives a few house down from mine and we see 
each other at school and mostly on the weekends when 
our parents are out together at their frequent social 
events.

When I was ten and a half I got my first period and 
noticed my body was beginning to change. My tits began 
spouting and wisps of light brown hair started growing 
at the top of my little pussy slit. I also noticed my 
hips beginning to curve a little making my jeans fit 
snugger and show off my tight, round behind a little 
more. I'm 5' 9" with long straight blond hair and deep 
blue eyes. 

Since we have a tanning bed in the spare room, I keep a 
nice all-over tan year round. I mostly like to wear 
tight fitting jeans and pants that show off my tight 
little ass. I wear sexy little thongs to keep away the 
ever hated "panty lines" which is actually something my 
mom encouraged. I also like short skirts and short-
shorts that show off my long tanned legs. Semi-
transparent tight white pants and shorts with a cute 
thong are nice too.

Every day after school I would do my homework and then 
go on the Internet to chat. I had come across some sex 
sites and took a liking to researching sex. I found 
lots of interesting information including how to 
masturbate properly. Every day I would finger myself 
looking at pictures or videos of sex on the computer. I 
marveled at the power young girls had over men, being 
able to make them do almost anything. Soon I began to 
fantasize about being a preteen slut that anyone could 
use for sex, like the girls in the videos I watched on 
the Internet. 


I found an eight-inch vibrator in my mom's drawer one 
day and started using it on my tight pussy. At first I 
couldn't get it in, but after a while I was able to get 
about six inches inside me. I loved masturbating and 
making myself cum, sometimes twice or three times a 
day.

At first I didn't tell Polly anything about what I was 
doing. But I knew she had been getting more interested 
in boys and sex things. One Saturday night when she was 
over I told her everything. She just looked at me 
intently as I told her I wanted to be a slut who had as 
much sex as possible and made men feel good. That night 
I showed her some porn videos I had on my computer. One 
was a video of a girl about eleven who was willingly 
fucked by two men. Later that night, as we changed into 
t-shirts and panties for bed, I realized she was really 
turned on by what she saw.

"Can you show me how to masturbate?" Polly asked me, as 
she moved her hand down to her crotch and rubbed her 
little eleven year-old pussy through her panties.

"Why? Are you turned on?" I asked, teasing her.

"Yeah, I feel funny down there and rubbing it feels 
good, but I never had an orgasm." She told me 
reluctantly.

As I laid Polly on my bed I lifted her t-shirt over her 
head exposing her almost flat chest. Her little nipples 
where hard, just barely sticking up from her puffy 
areolas. I started rubbing her all over, especially her 
young budding tits. As I moved my hand down to her flat 
stomach, I leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She 
kissed me back very tentatively at first. I explained 
that this is how most girls learned about kissing boys 
and sex, and there was absolutely nothing wrong with 
what we were doing.

Polly was always very trusting of me. After that 
conversation I noticed she was a little more relaxed 
and responded with a deep sigh when my tongue licked 
her hard little nipples and I sucked them into my 
mouth. At the same time my fingers found their way 
under the elastic of her bikini panties, searching for 
her immature love button. I found a little patch of 
hair that directed me to the top of her now moist slit.

"Ohhhh, that feels soooooooo... good!" She exclaimed as 
I continued my ministrations of her little preteen 
body.

I reached down, and as she cautiously watched me, I 
took her panties and pulled them down her legs and off 
her tiny feet. I threw them on the floor as I knelt 
between her now widely spread legs. I went straight 
down on her and started licking my first preteen pussy. 
I licked and sucked just like the way I would want it 
done to me. My hand went between my own legs as my 
panties were now completely soaked with my own sweet 
juices.

Polly was thrashing about as I ate her tasty young 
pussy. But then I stopped, I took her own hand and put 
it between her legs. Polly wanted to learn how to 
masturbate and I figured since she was so close to 
cumming it wouldn't take her long to find the right 
spot with her own hand. I explained how to do it and 
how to gently stick her finger in her pussy hole. When 
she got going, I took off my clothes and laid next to 
her and fingered my own sloppy pussy fantasizing that 
Polly was eating me and fucking me with her slender 
fingers.

"Oh...Oh... I think it's happening... Oh god..." 
Polly's body went stiff, her legs stretched out, and 
her toes curled as she had her first little girl 
orgasm. She was panting as her finger frantically 
fucked her juicy cunt hole. I watched her hand get 
coated with sweet cum as her orgasm peeked twice and 
then started to subside. At the same time my own 
powerful orgasm came over me as I stroked my erect clit 
as I watched Polly's self-induced cum.

"That was awesome!" Polly finally said. "Is it always 
that good?" She asked.

"It's not always the same, sometimes better, sometimes 
worse." I told her. "Just as long as it feels good. 
It's always better when you have someone else to help 
out."

After that night we often "practiced" on each other 
with my mother's vibrator. All the while we talked 
about getting some boys, or men to fuck us. Polly was a 
little reluctant at first, but we had been reading 
about how men loved young girls our age and mostly 
treated the girls really well as they appreciated 
nubile young pussies to fuck. 

Almost all men liked young girls and there were not as 
many "homicidal perverts" out there as you would 
believe. In fact I read that most older men who have 
sex with young girls liked to make sure that the sex 
was pleasurable for the girls too. Not like boys our 
age, who are just interested in shooting their load and 
telling all of their friends about the girls who they 
fucked. 

We loved going to the mall in short skirts and giving 
boys and men a chance to look at our panties, if we 
wore them. You should see the faces of the older men 
when you flash them an eleven or twelve year-old, 
almost bald, preteen pussy. I would open the top of my 
shirt and wouldn't wear a bra so you could look right 
down and see my small tits. Sometimes I put a little 
lipstick on my areolas and nipples so they would be a 
little darker against my skin and be easier to see if 
someone was looking, which there always was.

One afternoon I noticed Mr. Peterson from next door 
outside working around his house. He was about 36 years 
old and was recently divorced. He was pretty good 
looking and was always nice to me. I decided it was 
time to make my move. I was horny all the time anymore 
and I just had to get some real cock to suck and stick 
in me. How was I going to become a real slut if I never 
had the real thing to practice with.

I put on a pair of my tightest white short-shorts, 
without any panties of course, and a tank top without a 
bra. I looked in the mirror and I could see my nipples 
poking out into my top making little bumps on the 
smooth material and my shorts were pulled up into my 
cunt splitting the puffy lips and making a wickedly 
sexy camel-toe. If you looked close you could see my 
little bit of pubic hair though the thin material that 
was pushing into my pussy. A reminder that I should 
probably shave it off soon. 

As I turned around, my ass cheeks were clearly visible 
below the hem of my shorts and you could clearly tell 
that I had no panties on. In short, I looked very hot, 
like the little twelve year-old slut that I was, or 
wanted to be. I could feel my pussy getting damp 
already. I hope it doesn't soak through my thin shorts, 
not just yet anyway.

I went outside and walked around my yard a bit so Mr. 
Peterson could see me. I bent over a lot, showing him 
my tight, round ass. I noticed him staring whenever I 
turned around to take a peek back at him. I finally 
decided to go over and talk to him.

"Hi Mr. P. whatcha doing?" I asked in my best little 
girl voice.

"Just some things around the house." He replied, 
seeming a bit nervous.

We talked for a few minutes and he kept looking around 
to see if anybody was watching us, I guess. Then he 
asked me if I wanted something cold to drink, he said 
had a pitcher of cold lemonade on his back patio.

We went to the back of his house and we sat down and 
had a cold drink. I sat with my legs spread apart and 
was not disappointed that he was staring at my crotch.

"Boy Andrea, you sure are growing up fast. Do you have 
any boyfriends yet?" He asked.

"No, not really. Boys my age are jerks and mom and dad 
won't let me date any boys that are older, that's for 
sure." I said looking at him sexily as I could.

"You must break a lot of hearts, you're such a pretty 
girl." 

"I wish." I said. I noticed that Mr. P. had a large 
lump in his shorts. His cock must be hard. Did I do 
that? I asked myself. This slut thing really works, 
just like I read about, I thought.

"I don't think I'm that pretty," I said, faking 
sadness.

"Oh Andrea, you're a gorgeous young lady, don't ever 
think you're not." He replied, very strongly in fact.

"You think so?" I asked, as I stood up and went and 
stood next to him.

"Absolutely, you're definitely a hottie, I like your 
little outfit."

I then knelt down and reached over grabbing his hard 
cock through his denim shorts.

"Andrea!!" He looked at me completely shocked.

"It's ok Mr. P., I don't want your nice cock to be all 
scrunched up in there, it looks awfully uncomfortable." 
I explained, as I opened his shorts releasing his 
eight-inch cock in front of my face. Pre-cum was 
already dripping from the tip.

I leaned over and took his cock into my mouth without 
any warning or giving Mr. P. any chance to refuse. I 
sucked hard, taking as much of him in my mouth as 
possible. Mr. P. was going crazy. He kept saying that I 
shouldn't be doing that to him, but not really meaning 
it. His cock was so hot and hard, but the tip was soft 
and spongy. It was not exactly what I expected, but I 
definitely loved it. Moreover, I loved the idea that I 
was pleasuring a man old enough to be my father and he 
was enjoying it. The very forbidden act of giving him a 
blowjob was such a turn-on for me.

"Oh Andrea, that's so good baby... you do it so good, I 
never felt so good."

I knew Mr. P. was getting close to cumming so I started 
to stroke his cock with my hand as I sucked him.

"Oh baby, I'm going to cum!" He announced. "Stop or I'm 
going to cum in your mouth!"

It was very polite of him to warn me, but I wanted to 
taste his cum. I wanted his sperm in my mouth. Just 
like any good slut would. So I just stroked him faster 
and sucked him harder.

"Here it cums baby girl!" He yelled out, as he shot his 
load of baby seed into my small mouth. I swallowed as 
fast as I could, but some of the cum dribbled down my 
chin. When he was done, I wiped my mouth and stood up. 
He seemed very quite.

"That was great Mr. P., maybe next time you could 
return the favor." I told him as I put my pussy right 
in his face. My shorts were definitely wet and I'm sure 
he could smell my sex.

"That was so fantastic, thank you. I'm not sure we 
should keep doing this," he said, reluctantly and with 
a tone of disappointment.

"It's ok, it will be our secret. I would love for you 
to fuck my little pussy. Wouldn't you like that?" I 
said, teasing him as I unzipped the front of my shorts 
revealing my sparse pubic hair and the top of my 
preteen slit. I took his head and brought it towards my 
forbidden sex.

"Wouldn't you like to taste my young pussy?"

"Oh baby, I would love to eat your pussy, it smells so 
sweet."

He hesitantly leaned forward pulling my shorts down so 
he could put his tongue on my slit. He licked it, 
finding my little girl clit. I noticed his big cock 
getting hard again. Then he stood up and took my hand 
leading me inside his house. That was probably a good 
idea since the neighbors might get upset if they were 
to see or hear him fucking a twelve year-old girl on 
his back patio, not that I cared.

We went into his bedroom where he had a large bed. He 
pulled my shorts and shirt off, revealing my small 
tits. He sucked my nipples and licked me all over. The 
stories I read were right, it was as if he were 
worshiping my young body. He took his time making me 
feel wonderful and tingly all over.

"Oh Andrea, you tan is so hot, no tan lines. I love 
your little tits, they're so sexy and your pussy, oh 
god... I'm going to cum again just thinking about 
fucking it."

Mr. P.'s cock was rock hard again and leaking pre-cum 
as he licked my preteen pussy and fucked me with his 
tongue. 

"Oh yes that's so fucking good!!" I said. "Please, fuck 
my little pussy, stick that big cock in me!" I begged 
him.

Mr. P. positioned himself in between my legs and placed 
his bare cock at the entrance to my unprotected pussy. 
My pussy was swollen and wet, ready to accept him. I 
felt him slide his cock into me and all the way up to 
my cervix. He was slow and gentle against my young 
virgin body.

"Oh my god!! You are so goddamn tight!! It feels so 
good!! I hope you're on the pill, I'm not going to be 
able to stop fucking your sweet pussy before I cum."

I really had not worried about becoming pregnant up to 
this point, but I was so horny right now, I felt so 
good, there was nothing going to stop me from enjoying 
my first real fuck.

Mr. P. picked up his pace as I fucked back to each 
stroke. I was getting close to cumming. It felt like my 
pussy was going to explode.

"Oh..Oh...Oh... I'm gonna cum! Don't stop... please 
don't stop... Fuck my underage pussy!"

As I said that, he fucked me more frantically, he was 
reaching his climax.

"Oh...yes, I'm cumming!!" I screamed, as my orgasm 
engulfed me. I think I may have blacked out for a 
second it was so intense.

"Me too!! I'm cumming, I'm cumming in your tight 
pussy!!" Mr. P. announced. He shot his sperm into my 
unprotected young pussy. Rope after rope of his potent 
seed made its way through my now bruised cervix and 
into my very young and very fertile womb. 

We lay on his bed, exhausted for quite a while before I 
got dressed and told him I had to get home before my 
parents got back. He thanked me for a great afternoon 
as I left. Although we didn't discuss it, I'm sure I 
will be back to visit again soon.

Fortunately, I did not get pregnant from that fantastic 
fuck with Mr. P.. I was able to get the morning after 
pill and birth control pills from planned parenthood by 
telling them I was fourteen and sexually active. I 
figured it was a good idea to avoid fucking a man again 
until I was safe.

Polly was both excited and jealous of my encounter with 
Mr. P.. As I explained all of the details to her, Polly 
fingered her wet pussy. I finished her off by eating 
her and fingering her young cunt. It was the least a 
real slut could do for her best friend. 

"Don't worry Polly." I finally said, reassuring her. 
"I'm more than sure Mr. P. would love to stick his cock 
into your tight pussy too."

That night we shaved each other's pussies clean, making 
them as bald as a baby's pussy. Just to make sure they 
were perfectly clean, we ate each other to orgasm, 
several times.

I now felt I was on my way to becoming the perfect 
little slut I want to be. I would be glad to take a 
willing Polly along with me. I know a few teachers at 
school who I would love to try my slut skills on.

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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