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My First Days as a Slut - 4
by Funiinca (Funinca@gmail.com)

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This story follows Tina a 19 year old girl through her 
14 day fall into total slut. (MMF, Mf, ped, inc, exh)

***

Day 4: Monday

My alarm went off. I went to take a shower. Normally I 
put a robe on when I walk across the hall. Today I just 
went naked. Well at least some things were now easier. 

Mark was up. He said good morning and I said good 
morning back. I jumped in the shower and started 
thinking about work. Julie, jimmy, and my boss had all 
seen the video. I'd fucked Bill and Tom on Friday. I 
knew Dave had told the others that I'd fucked Bill and 
Tom. The only person who didn't know I was a slut was 
Amanda in accounting. 

On the other hand, Bill and Tom did not know the others 
knew. This was going to be an interesting day. I got out 
of the shower and looked at my clothes. My work clothes 
were pretty tame. Pretty, but tame. I did have one 
outfit that was a bit sexier than most. It was a knee 
length black pencil skirt, with a white Oxford style 
blouse. I jazzed it up with a purple push up bra. Sexy 
but appropriate. I added a cute pair of purple string 
bikini panties and heals. 

I looked in the mirror. Both sexy and work appropriate.

When I was done dressing I did a twirl for the iPad. I 
wasn't sure if Dave was watching, but from our 
conversation it seemed he rarely missed anything. 

I drove to work. Everyone was there already. I went to 
my desk and got to work. 

Tom smiled at me and said hello. Bill waved at me from 
across the room. I waved back. After about an hour my 
boss came by and asked if he could talk to me in his 
office. 

I went to his office and sat down. He started telling me 
how hot the other night was. He described the things he 
loved the most and how much he liked fucking Julie and 
his wife in front of everyone. 

He went on to tell me I was one of the sexiest women 
he'd ever met. I thanked him. I wasn't sure what to say. 

Then he asked me if I wanted to meet some clients. 

"Clients?" I said. "I don't know anything about our 
clients." 

"You don't have to," he said. "I'm sure your talents 
could help close sales."

Talents? I had no idea what he was talking about. Then 
it hit me. He wanted me to be a whore for the company. I 
burst into tears. All I could think was, is this what 
I've become? The offices were all glass enclosed. 
Everyone saw me start crying. 

Right away he started apologizing. He told me to forget 
what he said. That he was wrong to have said it. 

But, it was out there. That is how he saw me. Is that 
what others thought? I tried to stop crying and went 
back to my desk. I'm sure everyone thought I got chewed 
out for something. 

Julie saw me crying, took my hand, brought me to her 
office, and asked what happened. I told her. As I did 
she got madder and madder. 

"You wait here," she said. 

I sat in her office. She went over to our bosses office 
and closed the door. Everyone could tell she was angry. 
She was pointing at him, walking back and forth, shaking 
her head. He just sat there. He looked beat up. Everyone 
knew he was being yelled at and he knew he was wrong. 

She left his office. Closed his door and came back to 
me. 

"Come on, let's go to the bathroom and get you cleaned 
up." 

She took my hand and led me to the bathroom. She locked 
the door. She grabbed some paper towels, wet them and 
started wiping my eyes and cleaning my messy mascara. 

"It's ok," she said. "He had no right to talk to you 
like that. You are a beautiful, sexy, sensual, vibrant 
woman. Not a whore. You have a gift of making other 
women feel sexy." 

I was still sniffling. She kissed me on the forehead and 
hugged me. 

"It's all right," she said. "He knows he screwed up. To 
make up for it you're getting a 20% raise. He's also 
giving you $2000 to go clothes shopping." 

I kept crying. It felt like he was buying me off. I told 
her so. 

"No. He realizes he screwed up. He is really trying to 
make it up to you." 

My crying got down to one to two sniffles. She hugged me 
and told me it was alright. She did not blame me. She'd 
have reacted the same way at my age. 

She cleaned my face, then started to fix my mascara. I 
was starting to feel better. 

She stepped back, looked at me, and said, "There much 
better." 

I looked in the mirror, looked back at her and smiled. 
All I could say was, "Thanks." 

She leaned in and gave me a light kiss on the lips. I 
parted my lips automatically thinking there was going to 
be more. 

She said, "Watching your video Saturday night was a life 
changing moment for me. You made me feel so sexy, so 
vibrant. My husband has been trying to get me to loosen 
up. He's always had a fantasy about me fucking another 
man. You let me realize it was OK. I can't thank you 
enough. When I got home and told him what happened, he 
dragged me to bed and fucked me for hours."

I was stunned. She told him? That was his fantasy? I 
realized I knew so little about people's sexual desires. 

She went on. "If you want, we can take the rest of the 
day off and go clothes shopping."

Getting out of the office sounded perfect to me. I was 
so happy. I put my arms around her neck, pulled her down 
and kissed her. This time on the lips. She kissed back. 
I started to get turned on. Now we weren't kissing. We 
were making out and I was loving it. I was starting to 
get turned on. I could feel my pussy getting wet.

I started to kiss down her neck. She tilted her head 
back to give me more access. She was wearing a button 
down blouse. My hands went to the buttons. I started 
undoing them. She didn't stop me. Instead her hand went 
to the zipper of my skirt. As I was pulling her bra down 
to suck on her nipples she was pulling my skirt down 
over my hips. 

I stepped out of it. She pushed me up against the 
counter. I put my hands on it and between the two of us 
I was sitting on the counter. She was in front of me she 
grabbed my panties. I often my ass so she could take 
them off me. As she did she knelt in front of me. 

She spread my legs, looked at me, and said, "Beautifil." 

She buried her face in my pussy and licked my clit. 

Again, the total wrongness of the scene rippled through 
my mind. I came immediately. 

"Mmmmmm," she said. "So perfect."

I let my head fall back and just enjoyed the sensations. 
I must have cum 3 or 4 times. 

Julie stood up, she looked at me. She had my pussy all 
over her mouth. We kissed. I loved the taste. Then she 
said,"Let's go shopping." 

I laughed and agreed. We started to get dressed. 

She picked up her bra and said "fuck it." Let them see. 
She pulled her top on. You could clearly see her tits 
and nipples. 

"You with me?" she asked. 

Together we unbuttoned my top and removed my bra.

"Beautiful," she said. 

She caressed both my tits and sucked my nipples. I let 
my head fall back again. I just enjoyed the sensation. 

She stopped. "If we get started we'll never get to the 
mall," she said. 

I laughed. We finished dressing each other. We looked in 
the mirror. Both our tits were completely on display. 

She kissed my cheek, said, "Perfect," and unlocked the 
bathroom door. 

Holding hands we grabbed my purse. Bill, Tom and Amanda 
were just staring at us. We walked out the door to go 
shopping. 

Julie and I headed to the mall. We were acting like 
school girls. We walked through the mall, holding hands, 
telling other dirty and silly things, and laughing. Men 
would ogle our tits and we'd wave at them and giggle as 
we passed. 

Sales girls would see us come in and rush to help us. 
They'd compliment us on what we were wearing. One came 
in the dressing room with us and told us what great tits 
I had. 

We went through the stores trying on clothes. We bought 
about 10 outfits. I admit, we went for a little naughty. 
Everything was just on the edge of office appropriate. 
Maybe a bit too short. A bit too much cleavage. Some of 
the materials were a little thin and if worn without a 
bra or slip you would see right through them if you 
stared. 

I loved them. Julie loved them. She also bought some 
outfits for herself. Equally as daring. If people at the 
office were going to look or talk, we'd give them 
something to look at and talk about. 

Julie dropped me back at the office around 5 o'clock. I 
drove home. Mom and Mark's cars were not home yet. 
Chucks was in front of the house

I walked in the front door. Chuck was sitting on the 
couch. 

"Hi sis," he said.

Well that was normal, I thought.

He asked about all my bags. I told him I went shopping. 
Just general conversation. We made some small talk and I 
went around the house doing my normal stuff. I went back 
to my room and picked up my iPad. I hadn't talked to 
Dave all day. There was a message from him. 

First there was one from Ginny. I texted her. 

"Hey, what's up?

"What did you do to my brother yesterday. He hasn't 
stopped talking about you since you left."

"LOL. What can I say. He loves me. I may have to flash 
him one day."

"LOL Flash him? You may have to fuck him."

"He'd probably die. But, I did kinda flash him."

"LOL. You slut! Kinda?"

I told her about him looking down my shirt and then 
about the incident on the stairs. I told her it was so 
funny and cute I couldn't help it.

"LOL. you r a slut"

"hey when was the last time anyone saw your naked ass."

I knew that Ginny hadn't had a boyfriend for a year. 
She'd only fucked 2 guys. Him and a guy she dated at 17. 

"True and I've got such a great ass. It's a pity more 
people don't know."

"Don't I know it."

We made some more small talk and that was it. I'd heard 
Matk and Mom come home. It was dinner time. I thought 
about what to wear. I was wearing panties. I just 
grabbed a comfy T and put it on. Nothing special. 

Mark and Chuck were at the table. Mom was getting 
dinner. Except for the fact that I was in my underwear 
and she was wearing a pink ruffled thong and tank top, 
everything was normal. In fact, the rest of the night 
was normal. 

Next day at work I wore one of my new dresses. It was 
yellow, came to my knees and had a button down top and 
collar. I wore tiny red boy shorts under it. The 
material was kind of thin so the boy shorts kind of 
showed through. It was also thin enough so that when 
there was light behind me my legs showed. I had it 
unbuttoned to just below my tits. Everything covered, 
but a lot of cleavage. 

Julie came in wearing a new shirt dress. It was about 2" 
above the knee but She had it unbuttoned to about 1" 
below her crotch. The top was buttoned down to just 
before you saw her bra. She was wearing a push up bra 
that showed off her 34 Bs perfectly. She looked great. 
We both got a lot of compliments. At lunch, the guys 
asked us if we wanted to join them. 

We all went out. Normal office talk. The rest of the day 
was also normal office talk. 

Dave texted me. We chatted a bit. He had been watching 
earlier told me he liked my outfits. Other than that 
some normal chat.

My dad called. He had got me the job. He told me he'd 
heard I was fitting in great. 

I bet, I thought.

We chatted a bit. Dad lives 2 towns over. Since school 
and work are in this town I usually stay with mom. They 
broke up about 4 years ago. Since then he's found a 
girlfriend and they live together. She's nice. 

After I hung up I wondered if dad knew what a slut mom 
was. Then I remembered Dave telling me that married 
women would do things for him they'd never do for their 
husbands. I figured he didn't. That Mark brought that 
out. 

After work I headed home. Ginny texted me as I walked in 
the door. I replied.

"Hi"

"OMG, OMG, OMG"

"What happened?"

Ginny told me that after we talked. She decided to get a 
coke. She told me she heard the TV downstairs. She 
usually sleeps in just a big oversized T. She said she'd 
been thinking about what I did to Ricky and that 
nobody'd seen her ass. So she threw on a T that just 
barely covered her ass. When she got downstairs Ricky 
was watching TV. When he saw her he couldn't stop 
looking. She said it made her feel kind of sexy. 

She said went to the fridge. She could tell Ricky was 
watching her. The urge just came over her. She bent way 
over. To get something out of the Fridge. Her T shirt 
slid way up and her ass was completely showing. Then she 
remembered she wasn't wearing panties. 

"LOL. you slut!"

"I know! But it just felt so wrong and so hot. I liked 
it!"

"LOL. yep, sounds slutty to me. I love it!"

Ginny told me she stayed like that for a second and then 
turned and saw Ricky staring. She thought he'd look 
away. 

"I think he was so shocked he was mesmerized."

"LOL. wouldn't doubt it. You have a great ass. Probably 
the first pussy he ever saw"

"Yeah, no doubt

She went on that since he was staring she looked back at 
him and, still bending over a bit, put her fingers to 
get lips and said Shhhhhh.

She then stood up to go back upstairs. 

As she walked by Ricky watched her. When she got close 
he said, "Ginny. You are so beautiful."

It was so sweet. He was looking at me with these big 
puppy dog eyes."

She kissed him on the forehead, thanked him, and told 
him that was sweet. 

"That was kinda sweet," replied.

"Yeah, I thought so."

She went on. It was so sweet that when she got to the 
bottom of the stairs she stopped to look at him. She 
said "promise you won't tell?" 

He promised

She pulled her T shirt up to her waist and turned around 
for him. 

 "LOL. OK, that is slutty. But sounds fun."

She told me it was. Ricky just said he loved her and she 
went upstairs. 

"I can't believe how hot, and sweet, it was."

"Sounds it. Bet he'd die if we did it together."

She LOLed. We chatted a bit more. Then said good night

Dave was on. I told him about Ginny. He said he told me. 
People just need the right stimulus. I guess he was 
right. 

I lay down, closed my eyes, fingered myself to orgasm 
thinking of Ginny and Ricky, and fell asleep. 

To be continued...

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
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 system.
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