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My dad left my mom shortly after I was born. He was just not ready for a wife and a c***d. My mom learned the hard way to use her body to support us. She was lucky to have a great body and nice big tits. I remember men coming to the house many times a day or night and mom would take them to her bedroom. She would be in there with them for about and hour then when they left she would shower and another man would come visit. I learned when I was a young teen she was a whore. She must have been good as she was always busy and we did have plenty of money. I asked her one day about the men and she told me why she fucked men for a loving. She said "Men like to fuck. When they pay to fuck me they know they get pussy and they will get a good fuck. I started fucking when you was a baby because I could stay home and take care of you. I missed having sex and found out getting paid for it was a good job. Remember your body can earn you a lot of money."

I remembered what mom said and as my body matured and the boys at school began to notice me I made the boys buy me things to see or touch my tits. Then I let them see my pussy and sometimes touch it. I found out if I sucked their cock I got better gifts. It then went from gifts to money and soon I was fucking and sucking their cocks for cash. I grew big tits fast and by the time I was in high school I was huge like my mom. It made me very popular with the boys. One night the two Johnson brothers paid me to get naked and let them suck my tits. Then I sucked a cock while the other ate my pussy then we swapped and both brothers got their cocks sucked before they took me home. After a couple weeks meeting with me often they wanted to fuck me for more money.

I got naked and the brothers began by each sucking one of my huge tits while they fingered my pussy. Then I shoved one brothers face to my cunt as I sucked the others cock and then traded them so they both got to eat pussy and get a great blow job. The brothers had nice big cocks and were fun to play with. I let one push his big hard cock in my tight wet cunt as the other watched and stroked his cock. He shoved ever inch of that big cock in me and fucked me hard. I then knew what mom meant about loving to fuck. As he fucked me hard and deep he soon filled me with cum. I then shoved his face to my cunt and he cleaned his cum from me then told me my cum tasted good mixed with his.

His brother was now stroking his cock and I pulled him on top of me and let him slide his big cock in me and he also fucked me hard as the other brother watched him pound my cunt. He shoved that huge rod deep in my hole and fucked he hard as he could and then gave me his big blast of cum which I made him suck out of my cunt. I fucked these brothers at least once a week and loved fucking them. The cocks were big and the money was good.

One night one of my mom's clients came to the house and mom was gone for the evening. He looked really disappointed and I told him I would take her place if he wanted. He looked shocked but couldn't resist me. I think he loved the idea of my young pussy. I also loved fucking a man instead of the boys. He was a great lover with a man sized cock. He really knew how to fuck compared to the young boys. I had no trouble stripping naked for him and when he pulled out his big long cock I knew I was in for a great night. He shoved me back on my bed and kissed my mouth sucking my lips and tongue and biting my bottom lip lightly. He ran his tongue all over the inside of my mouth and sucked my tongue. He then kissed down to my tits and kissed all around the nipples before he took one in his mouth and sucked it. He told me "There is nothing c***dish about your big tits. You have a great body. I am going to love fucking you tonight. As he sucked my nipples and kissed all over my tits his hand was busy between my legs. He played with my clit then shove two fingers in my cunt and as he sucked a nipple deep in his mouth he really finger fucked my wet cunt. He whispered to me "Baby girl, You have a very tight cunt. My cock is going to love feeling the inside of it. I may be back to see you often. I am going to love that young pussy."

He then laid on top of me and shoved his cock inside me. He felt big and really filled my hole. He was no stranger to fucking and making a girl feel good. He would pull almost out then push back in deep and fast. He told me "You are so tight. My cock feels so good in that tight cunt. Do you like my big cock? Does it feel good. Do you like fucking a man?" I just replied "Yes, fuck me harder and deeper. I want all of that big cock. Shove it in me deep. Fuck me like a man fucks a pussy." He fucked me hard and I loved every thrust of it. He kissed my mouth and sucked my tongue and his hands massaged my tits as his cock pounded my hole.

He filled me with cum and I had never had so much cum in my cunt before. Then he pulled out and told me "Turn over. I want to see that ass of yours." As I turned onto my stomach he began to rub my ass cheeks and then he kissed them. Then he spread my cheeks wide and ran a finger over my asshole. I have never had anal sex and was a little scared. He circled my ass then pushed a finger in my ass. He said to me "Have you ever had your ass fucked?" I shook my head no and then he said "Next time I am going to be the first to ass fuck you. You have a great ass. I am going to love shoving my cock in it and fucking you with every inch. Now relax while I just enjoy that ass of yours for a few minutes." He then pulled his finger out and began to kiss and lick my ass. Then a felt his tongue go into my ass and I really liked that. As he tongue fucked my ass his hand went to my clit and he rolled it between two fingers and I came fast for him. "You like that ass play don't you? You are going to love my cock fucking that ass till you scream and I fill it with a big load of cum." He then turned me over an sucked my tits but he had to go. "I will be back you sexy baby. Think about my cock while I am gone." He left the money on the dresser and left me naked and well fucked on my bed.

After that night I began fucking men on a regular basis. I had one black man that was the father of six k**s and his wife won't have sex any more so he now fucks me. I love his big black cock a lot. He is a great lover and I now can take it in all three holes. I really love getting my ass fucked by a big long cock. I love those big thick cocks pumping big loads of cum in my holes. I love when they eat pussy like they are starved. Then they kiss me with their faces covered in my cum. I love to suck cock and pass their cum back to them with a deep tongue kiss. I can deep throat a nine inch cock easy. I even have a strap on and fuck my one guys ass for him then suck his balls before I suck his cock. Anything for cash.

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It's my thirtieth anniversary. I'm sitting here, typing, trying to find a way to relate what this anniversary is all about. My wife is upstairs sleeping, snoring that charming little singsong snore she produces when we've just made love. I can't be sure whether it's her third or fourth orgasm that turns on the snore button. Gretchen has been my wife for eighteen years. And it's my thirtieth anniversary. Life has been just grand for us. She's a very attractive woman, in a plain way,...

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