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Cock Candy - 2
by Jimmy James (i_wanna_be_a_slut@webtv.net)
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I had so much fun dressing up and being paid to be
strange guy's cock candy the night before that I made a
date to do it again. (M+/m-teen, oral, anal, intr,
prost, orgy, cd)
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Hi, I'm Jimmy James. This is a story about cross
dressing, teen sex and prostitution.
When I was walking home the next morning. Nobody
noticed me again. I had gotten dressed as a girl, went
out and got totally gang banged. Cum was still leaking
out of my ass and I could hardly walk. But nobody
seemed to notice.
I got home and thought about how much fun I had. I was
a total slut!! I got drunk and went out dressed as a
girl to see if I looked like cock candy. I found out I
was definitely cock candy! And a bunch of guys gave me
money to use me as just that.
Something sweet for their cocks!
I emptied my purse and began to count the money. I had
a little over a thousand bucks! I had never made so
much cash in my life. I had never had a good time while
making money either. This was just too fucking cool.
I giggled as I thought about it, and called David
immediately. We exchanged pleasantries and he told me
again how great I was last night.
"It was fun," I giggled. "You said something about
making some cash?"
"I was hoping that's why you called." he said with a
smile "You have an amazing look and talent. You seemed
to really enjoy what you do, so I thought there were
some people you might like to meet."
"What kind of people?" I asked.
"Nothing bad" he reassured me "Just some people I went
to college with and some friends. We have a weekly
poker game and were looking for some private
entertainment. I think you would be perfect!"
"OK," I agreed cheerfully.
"Are you free tonight?" he asked.
"I'm free all week," I announced.
He told me he would pick me up at 6pm. We discussed
what I should wear. It wasn't a dress up thing, but all
the guys would be wearing suits. So wear something
appropriate. I assured him I had the perfect thing for
such an occasion. I did too. My sister had a well
stocked closet and I had seen her in all of it.
That night, I chose white boy cut panties. The lace
trim ended just before the crease of my ass cheeks
melted into my thighs. A white see through bra. White
polish for my fingers and toes. Black boots with a 4
inch heel. Black stockings and the slinkiest little
black dress I could find.
No sooner had I finished putting on my makeup, David
rang the bell. When I opened the door, David was
flabbergasted.
"Wow! You said you had the perfect outfit, and you have
just exactly that! The perfect outfit!" He whistled.
I giggled and bushed. Telling him how nice he looked.
He did too, I bet he was wearing a four thousand dollar
suit. Quite the change from the shorts and T-shirt.
I commented on it and he said he just got off work and
that the people in the park are the people he went to
high school with. The people we were going to party
with now are the people he went to college with and
some other friends.
On the way, he told me that they had the poker game
every week and would love it if I would join them every
week. If I liked it I was welcome for as long as I
wanted. I asked about the money.
He told me that I had a tip jar and that everybody had
kicked in a "mandatory minimum" but he was sure there
would be more. I agreed and said it sounded fine.
I was way more interested in cock than money.
We pulled up to one of the best restaurants in town and
went inside, locking the door behind us. There were ten
guys milling about, drinking and laughing. No
bartenders. No waitresses or anything. The two things I
noticed right off were:
1) I was the only white face there.
2) They were all impeccably dressed.
For the next hour and a half, I made the rounds and
talked to just about everybody there. I didn't want to
tell them I was in high school, so I asked a lot of
questions about them. There were bankers, hotel owners,
lawyers, rental properties, restaurant owners. As a
matter of fact, one of the guys owned the one we were
in along with three others.
Turns out David was an investment banker.
While making the rounds, I got felt up quite often. I
also found out that none of the guys was over forty.
Well, 42 was the oldest. By the time we finished
dinner, I wanted their cocks so bad I was about to
bust. When dinner was over, the cards came out and I
crawled under the table to start earning my cash.
About three of the guys whipped their dicks out for
service. I started to drool, they were all 8 to 10
inches. I sat in front of the first. He had a dark
black cock that was thick and jumped every time his
heart beat.
I licked and kissed his cock slowly and lovingly as I
stroked it gently. I gently sucked the head of his cock
and ran my tongue around the curves. It felt and tasted
so good, I was amazed.
I was so drunk and thrilled by being used as cock candy
last night. I didn't realize how nice it was to suck a
cock. It was stiff and smooth, but soft around the
edges. This was such a thrill for me. I was so turned
on, I was sure I had found my calling. Satisfying stiff
cocks!
I moaned while I sucked harder and faster. It felt so
good to have a cock in my mouth. I kept sucking while
thinking how nice it felt to have a big juicy cock
sliding through my lips and across my tongue. I wanted
his cum SO BAD!!
I pushed forward hard and felt the head of his cock
squish against my throat. I pulled back and tried
again. I was pushing as hard as I could and the head of
his cock was almost in my throat. I pulled back again
then pushed forward hard. I was so close to deep-
throating him, I couldn't stand it. I shook my head
back and forth trying to wedge it into my throat.
He must have really liked the effort. When I pulled
back again, his cock started throbbing uncontrollably.
Cum was shooting into my mouth and I was swallowing it
as fast as I could. It was fucking awesome!
When he was done, I continued to suck his cock. Licking
up the last few drops of cum. I had always heard girls
talk about how gross it was to suck cock. They must
have been talking about something different, because I
thought this was great. The cum was the best part. A
tasty treat for your trouble.
I eagerly moved to the next guy. I sucked him like I
was dying of thirst. Trying desperately to suck cum
from a fat straw. I pushed his cock against my throat
and tried to deep throat again. It squished and almost
made it into my throat. I moved it in and out the
tiniest bit, but couldn't quite get it down.
I pulled back and sucked the head like it was the
biggest, sweetest lollipop I ever had. I was soon
rewarded with mouthful after mouthful of thick gooey
ball juice. I swallowed everything he could give me as
fast as I could.
Cum was dribbling out and I could feel his cock getting
softer in my mouth. I pushed it against my throat again
and sucked the thick shaft filling my mouth. My eyes
bugged out when my head moved down and I felt the fat
head of his cock slide down my throat.
I had done it! I was deep-throating a cock!
I got about five inches of it down my throat and began
to bob my head up and down. Making sure to keep the
head of his cock in my throat at all times. It was
great! It stretched my throat just that little bit
extra and slid right down! Filling my mouth and throat
with cock.
I kept bobbing my head and felt his cock start to get
hard again. It stretched my throat even more as it
ballooned inside it. I pulled back and sucked just the
head again. I looked at his cock while I did this and
grinned. His cock had the nicest spit shine you ever
saw.
I cheerfully sucked his cock and again he rewarded me
with thick white ball juice. I swallowed everything he
fed me. It made me so proud, I had sucked his dick,
deep throated and made him cum twice!
When I got in front of the third guy. I was astounded
at the cock that was in front of me. It must have been
12 inches long and an inch and a half in diameter. Not
nearly as thick as the other guys but definitely
respectable.
I licked the tip and started to suck the head. I sucked
more and more of it in with each stroke. When it got to
my throat I pushed and it slid in easily. I pushed as
much of it down my throat as possible. When I had about
three inches to go, his cock head ran into another
tight spot. I pushed hard and his cock slid balls deep
into me.
I heard him groan, "Oh Fuck Yeah!" and everybody
started to tease him about his poker face. I pressed my
face tight into his curly hairs and wrapped his balls
around my chin. He made some more funny noises and
everybody roared with laughter.
I felt his cock throbbing and cum squirting through it.
Pumping it directly into my belly. I quickly began to
bob up and down while he came and banged my head on the
table. Causing another round of laughter.
When he was done pumping cum, I licked his cock some
more. He looked under the table and said "That's the
very first time anybody has ever been able to do that."
while pushing $200 at me.
I smiled at him, licked his cock and said, "Thanks, but
that goes in the tip jar," he laughed and put his money
back on the table.
After a couple of hours they were ready to take a
break. I crawled out from under the table, walked
around, hugged, kissed and rubbed against the guys.
They all told me how glad they were that I had joined
them and how much they hoped I would be back. I told
them how happy I was to be invited and that I would be
more than happy to join them from now on. They of
course loved the idea.
I started to make out pretty heavy with one of the
guys. He led me to a corner booth and I sat in his lap
facing him while we continued to make out. He pulled
the straps for my dress and bra from around my
shoulders. Pulling down my dress and bra to expose my
tits. He began to fondle my tits and suck my nipple.
My nipple was rock hard. It felt so good, I moaned hard
and mashed my tits into his face. He reached under my
dress and squeezed my ass. I rubbed my crotch against
his hard cock and felt him throbbing under me. He
pulled off my panties and pulled his pants to his
knees. I lubed my ass and re-took my place in his lap.
We kissed while he caressed my bare ass and fingered my
butt hole. I was rubbing my crotch up and down the
length of his naked cock. It felt so good to feel his
hot stiff flesh pressing against me while he moaned. I
had to have him inside me.
I reached back and pressed the tip to my cock hungry
fuck-hole. I eased back and reveled in the feeling of
him sliding inside me. Once inside, I couldn't believe
how big he was. He stretched me to the limit and I was
stuffed with cock. I felt like a sausage skin wrapped
around his cock.
It was so fucking hot! I thought it was a turn on to
suck cock, but this was so much better I couldn't
believe it. I eased myself up and down his tool slowly,
but in steady strokes while we kissed. I was so turned
on, my butt hole squeezed his cock and I squealed as a
small orgasm swept through me.
After about fifteen minutes, everybody else returned to
the table while we continued our slow dance in the
booth. He was touching and caressing me everywhere
while I continued to ride his meat slowly. It felt so
good, I squealed again and jumped when a slightly
bigger O hit me.
After another five or ten minutes. His cock felt so
good sliding into me I had another mini O. About thirty
minutes into my long slow ride, he must have decided he
had to cum ASAP. He grabbed my ass, started grunting
and pounding his fat cock into me.
After about the third thrust, I came so hard I thought
I exploded. I squealed. I moaned. I flopped around like
I was having a seizure. I would have fallen if he
hadn't caught me. He kept pounding his cock into me
hard the whole time.
When he came, He stuffed it deep into me and it felt
like a fire hose was inside me. Cum sprayed out and
gurgled deep into my guts. I smiled contentedly and
hugged him close. His satisfied cock buried deep inside
me.
By 11:30 everybody was headed home. The owner threw
David the keys and told him to lock up. I sat at the
bar with a smile. They were the nicest guys. I had
sucked all their dicks and been fucked silly 4 times. I
know I came at least 15 times, It was a really good
night. Then David brought over my tip jar.
My jaw hit the floor! It was stuffed with hundreds! I
looked at David dumbfounded. He smiled and told me that
they had loved having me as their guest. He also told
me they had kicked in a $500 minimum for the dinner.
Plus any other tips or donations.
I sat at the bar counting the money and there was a
little over $8 thousand. I was speechless while I
pondered it. Doing this every week for 2 years means I
would have more than $750 thousand by the time I
graduate high school.
HOLY FUCK!
I talked to David and he said he would help me invest
it in a private trust for me. He said not even the
government could get it there. Just me. I told him
that's exactly what I need. We locked up and talked
some more as he drove me home. Cum was leaking out my
ass the whole time. It soaked my panties, dress and
seat. When I got home I looked at the clock and it
wasn't even midnight.
I had gone out, had dinner, met some really nice guys,
swallowed a gallon of cum, had lots of hot sex and had
the best time of my life. AND, Oh Yeah.... I made eight
thousand dollars besides. All before midnight.
LIFE WAS SO GOOD!!
The next night, David and I got together for a private
date. He was so nice, he brought me flowers and took me
out to dinner. It was such a nice night and he was such
a good lover that we set up another date before my
parents got back. Being a girl was so much fun.
It was radically different than being a boy. Everybody
smiled and was very friendly, especially the guys.
Nobody bullied me, kicked me, hit me or made fun of me.
I liked this lots better.
When my parents got home. I was dressed as a girl and
refused to ever dress as a boy again. I also insisted
on female hormones. I told them I had dressed as a girl
the whole time they were gone and I even had a
boyfriend. I left them no choice but to agree.
David and I continued to date openly. My parents loved
him. They had no idea that I was a part time
prostitute, he was my "pimp" and I was making more than
both of them put together.
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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