("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                     `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                     (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
                    _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
                   ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
                 K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
		_________________________________________
		                WARNING!
		This text file contains sexually explicit
		material. If you do not wish to read this
		type of literature, or you are under age,
		PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
		_________________________________________




			Scroll down to view text


















--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2013.  Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story.  All rights reserved. Thank you for your 
consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------

Memoirs of a Common Whore
by Bertha (no address provided)

***

The story of family sex during the great depression 
and one girl's journey into a life time of 
prostitution and family. (MMF, ped, bi, rom)
 
***

My name is Bertha, and I just celebrated my eighty 
ninth birthday. I also just retired, after seventy 
five years in prostitution. My children, Susan and 
Steven, both knew about my profession all their lives, 
and even participated with a few of my clients when 
they were young, but I'll get to that later. I thought 
it was time, after fucking more than ten thousand men, 
sucking off more than twice that amount and, yes, 
satisfying at least five hundred women over the years 
as well, that it was time I wrote my memoirs.

-1-

My parents emigrated from Austria in the early part of 
the 1900s, and moved directly to as small town in 
Kansas, where my father Vincent worked in coal. I was 
the youngest of 4 children, born in 1924. Needless to 
say, we were a poor family.

My father seemed to take pleasure in walking around 
our house nude, and I clearly remember being 
fascinated by his prick. Dad was a big man, in more 
ways than one, and he would sit near the radio in the 
living room in the evening and play with himself while 
I and my older sister watched. Just after I started 
school I remember Dad made my two brothers get naked 
as well and he taught them how to "jack off". About 
this same time he would have our mother Helena suck 
his prick while he told my sister and I to watch and 
learn how to please a man.

I was fascinated as I watch my mother lick dad's balls 
and prick... and thought that it was beautiful when 
she put his cock in her mouth. It wasn't long before 
dad had my sister and me practicing on our older 
brothers. I can still hear mom's voice as she 
instructed me, "Suck on Karl's prick baby... don't use 
your teeth." Karl was the oldest and already old 
enough to cum. Mom taught me how to swallow all the 
cum and not waste any. 

I know it's hard to imagine now, but in 1930 there was 
no television and in West Mineral there was no movie 
theater. Our entertainment was the radio, the funny 
papers and each other. I was jealous of my mother's 
tits and hairy pussy and wished I could fuck her like 
daddy did. I didn't know that other families were not 
like ours, but my father told me he would beat me if I 
ever told anyone that I was learning to suck pricks. 
Looking back I don't think it would have mattered, 
because there really weren't any laws about having sex 
with children.

Sucking wasn't the only thing I was learning... my 
mother loved licking my little cunt, and teaching my 
sister and myself to lick her. I really enjoyed those 
sessions and my sister Anna and I would practice for 
hours... not just licking pussy, but kissing too. I 
once heard that golfers can remember every shot 
they've made and the same goes for me... I can still 
feel Anna' tongue in my mouth... I can still feel my 
tongue against her pussy – more than eighty years 
later. 

Those early lessons in sex, especially because they 
were incest, formed my views about sex for the rest of 
my life. It is a pleasure... it is entertainment... it 
is the best form of human interaction. I learned so 
much because I had so many examples. My father's cock 
was long and uncut. My youngest brother had a 6" cut 
prick, because the doctor told my parents it would be 
healthier. My mother had a beautiful pussy and I loved 
the hair on it, but I also loved my sister's bald 
pussy (as well as those of my girlfriends).

Don't get me wrong... it wasn't sex every day in our 
house... but when it happened (usually when dad wasn't 
too tired from work, maybe three or four times a 
month) it was great fun. Me, my sister and brothers 
were only allowed to suck each other when dad was in 
the mood, but mom and dad let us know that anything we 
wanted to do with others our own age was perfectly 
alright... so I got a lot of practice sucking pricks 
in school, and even let four of my classmates fuck my 
pussy, but no cum to eat from that group until a few 
years later.

When my sister turned thirteen, mom and dad decided 
she was old enough to suck on dad's cock. I was 
jealous, but still loved watching her do it. Anna was 
beginning to get nice tits and fuzzy hair on her 
pussy, and I was jealous of that too. The worst part 
was that now our brothers were allowed to fuck Anna – 
but not me. I didn't understand at the time, but a 
marriage had been arranged with another family and 
Anna was to be married on her fifteenth birthday. All 
the sex was to prepare her to be whatever her husband 
wanted her to be (the man she would marry was already 
thirty seven).

I hoped that when I turned thirteen I could suck on 
daddies prick too, but in the meantime I was satisfied 
with my two brothers and the boys in school. I did get 
to start jacking daddy off when I got into fifth 
grade, but sometimes things just don't work out. My 
father died a week after my twelfth birthday.


-2-

The next two years were hard on mama. My brothers Karl 
and Dominic were able to get jobs to help out and Anna 
got married on her fifteenth birthday, but it was 
difficult in the depression to make enough money to 
live on, even with two workers in the family.

In 1938 mama and I boarded a train to Kansas City. 
Mama seemed quiet the whole ride, but I thoroughly 
enjoyed myself. When we got there mama told me that 
she had a job for me, and we went straight to a big 
house on W. 39th Street. A pretty woman greeted us at 
the door... mama said she was an old friend from 
Austria and her name was Madame Sophia. I was young, 
but not naïve... I saw women in the parlor wearing 
very few clothes and I knew mama had taken me to a 
whore house... and I was happy.

I had so much enjoyed sucking boy's pricks all those 
years and sometimes they'd call me a whore and I liked 
the name. Mama told me that I was going to live with 
Madame Sophia and that I was going to have sex with 
men who paid. I would get two dollars for every blow 
job and four dollars if a man wanted to fuck me. That 
was a lot of money in 1938 when the average weekly 
wage was forty dollars... if you could find a job. I 
was to send half my money home to mama. 

Mama held me tight and told me she loved me and to be 
a good girl and make all the men very happy. She had 
tears in her eyes as she turned her back and walked 
down the front stairs and onto the street... then away 
from my view. I only saw mama about once a year after 
that. I saw Dom and Karl more often because they would 
come to Kansas City sometimes and pay to have sex with 
me. Those were very good days.

I'll admit I was nervous, being in that whore house... 
not because of the sex, I was looking forward to that, 
but because I knew that I had to be good for the men 
(and sometimes women) because they were paying me to 
be good. Madame Sophia was like a second mother to me, 
and I grew to love her very much.

She told me that she wouldn't put me to work for a 
full week because she wanted me to watch and learn 
what the other women and girls did to get customers to 
choose them. I was fed three good meals every day and 
had a good place to sleep. On top of that, there was a 
tutor that came to the house and taught me and three 
other young girls all the things that we would have 
learned in school, so that I did get the equivalent of 
a high school education over the years.

Madame Sophia was also very careful about our health. 
We had a doctor that gave us tests every two weeks, 
and only the customers that had come to the house many 
times were allowed to have sex without a rubber. There 
were enough old, reliable customers that the girls 
that wanted cum (and that included me) could get some 
every day. As soon as she learned that I loved giving 
blow jobs and swallowing, Madame Sophia decided that 
would become my specialty.

The first time a policeman came to the house I really 
was frightened, but I quickly learned that none of us 
would get into trouble if the cop could choose a girl 
for free sex, and if Madame Sophia continued to give 
them some money. I became a favorite with three of the 
policemen.

While I had been fucked many times before, I have to 
say that my first paying customer was still very 
memorable. Madame Sophia called me into the parlor and 
there was an older man and a boy about sixteen. The 
boy's father had brought him to the house to get his 
first piece of ass... to be taught by a skilled girl. 
It made me proud to know that, even though the boy was 
two years older than me, I was the professional! 
Madame Sophia quietly told me to take the boy upstairs 
and suck him for a while... to make him feel good... 
and then let him fuck me and cum in me.

The boy's name was Richard and he was very shy. When 
he undressed I thought his cock was very pretty... 
thin and maybe six inches long. I took off my robe and 
stood before him nude, letting him see my budding tits 
and spreading my legs so he could see my pussy. I 
talked to him and, as I lay on the bed, told him to 
play with my pussy while he sucked my tits. It was fun 
to instruct him and, because I knew he would cum 
quickly, I made him lay down and I took him into my 
mouth and began sucking him off.

I held his shaft in my right hand and licked at his 
balls and slowly stroked him. I loved knowing that I 
was sucking off a boy who was paying me... it made it 
so much sexier. My tongue worked his shaft and, when 
he was getting tenser; I got on top of him and eased 
his stiff prick into my pussy. I loved watching his 
face as I moved up and down on him and, much too 
quickly, I felt Richard cumming in my cunt. When he 
had finished, I eased myself off of him and lay beside 
him. I told him that he was very good at fucking and 
that he had satisfied me, and I hoped I satisfied him. 
Richard left beaming. 

Madame Sophia told me later that Richard's father was 
going to come back another time and he wanted me too. 
It was a very good day for me.

From the beginning I truly enjoyed having men pay to 
use my body... to fuck me... to cum in me. Within six 
months Madame Sophia was having me work in another 
house she had... one strictly for blacks. I worked 
there two days a month only and I definitely fell in 
love with black cock. 

I also fell in love with one of the other ladies 
working there... a black lady named Ophelia. She was 
the first lady to ever make love to me... not just 
have sex, but to hold me and fondle me and kiss me 
deeply and actually be in love with me. I was fifteen 
when we became full time lovers – while still working 
as whores. Ophelia was thirty two and if it had been 
possible at the time, I would have married her. But 
that wasn't to be and within a year Ophelia had left 
the business and moved to St. Louis.

At fifteen I made my first stag film... aptly titled 
"Bertha Loses Her Panties". Madame Sophia had arranged 
with a man named Stuart Tratnick to use me in a stag 
film. It was made in one evening at Mr. Tratnick's 
house, and I played a young girl who plays strip poker 
with her father and three of his friends. At the 
beginning of the game I kiss each of the men, then as 
the game progresses, they play with my tits and I rub 
their cocks through their pants. 

Finally, when I lose my panties, the men all take off 
the rest of their clothes and I get laid on the poker 
table where they then all take turns fucking my mouth 
and pussy. Pretty simple plot, but that was the idea 
of stag films, to get to the fucking as quickly as 
possible. I was paid twenty five dollars for that... a 
good day's work!

I really loved working for Madame Sophia... the other 
girls and especially the older women looked out for me 
and loved me, and it made me feel good to know that 
men were paying to use me. At sixteen I thought I 
would be a whore house worker for ever... but then I 
met Joe.


-3-

Toward the end of 1940 I was hired to go to Mexico to 
make a series of porn films. I had, at this point, 
fucked white men, black men, women, boys and Jews, but 
never a Mexican. I was to be paid $100 plus room and 
board. I looked forward to the trip and to making 
movies.
Three nights before I was to leave, a new customer 
came to Madame Sophia's house. He was a nice looking 
man of twenty named Joe W., and he was going to Kansas 
State University for a degree in Chemistry. 

Joe picked me and we went to a bedroom. Joe was a bit 
shy but he had no reason to be. His cock wasn't 
particularly big, but it was cut and straight and very 
pretty. He told me that he wanted a blow job. With a 
new customer this would have normally required a 
rubber, but I really wanted to suck his cock and have 
him cum in my mouth. I was attracted to Joe.

Joe lay back on the bed and I began to kiss him all 
over, slowly pumping his prick as I did. I think 
because I was immediately attracted to him I remember 
every second of this first encounter. I licked at 
Joe's balls as I stroked him and when I took his 
sweet, hard cock into my mouth I felt him tense up. 

His prick was perfect for sucking, as perfect as I'd 
ever had – which by this time had been perhaps a 
hundred and fifty men or so. I used my tongue to wash 
his cock and played with his balls as I did. It didn't 
take long for Joe to fill my mouth with cum. I 
swallowed it all, and sucked him until his prick was 
limp.

Normally this would have been the end of the business 
arrangement, but I wanted more with Joe. I gave him a 
few minutes, then I began to play with his cock and 
kiss his nipples and lick at his stomach. It didn't 
take Joe very long to get hard again, and when he did 
I got above him on the bed and lowered myself onto his 
beautiful stiff prick. I wasn't concerned about 
getting pregnant because, being a good Catholic girl, 
I knew my rhythm periods very well.

Joe didn't have to move... I fucked him as he played 
with my still no fully developed tits. I loved looking 
into his face as we fucked and I couldn't help 
myself... I kissed him deeply. Whores don't normally 
kiss their clients, but I had to kiss Joe. As we 
kissed I felt him fill my cunt with his cum. This had 
been the best fuck of my life so far... no long and 
not particularly skilled, but it was with Joe.

Joe dressed and left without a word, and I was afraid 
that I would never see him again. I was wrong! The 
next evening Joe came back and asked for me. He gave 
Madame Sophia ten dollars to fuck me, of which I would 
get four. The previous evening it had only been two 
dollars for the blow job (he had paid the house six 
dollars). When we got to the bedroom I told Joe that 
he should have just paid for the blow job... that I 
would have fucked him too for nothing.

This time Joe wanted to fuck me in the "regular" 
position... meaning missionary. I was fine with that 
because it is easier to kiss your lover in that 
position. I taught Joe how to play with my clitoris to 
get me wet, while I stroked his prick. Soon, he 
entered me and while it was not a long fuck, it was 
sweet and passionate and warm. When Joe came in my 
pussy I had an orgasm... something that doesn't happen 
often enough for a whore.

As he was dressing, Joe told me he wanted to see me 
again, but I had to tell him I was leaving for Mexico 
in two days. I explained to him about the movies and 
how much I enjoyed making them, and how much I enjoyed 
being a prostitute. I was surprised that Joe accepted 
that and said he didn't care... he liked me just the 
way I was. Then he surprised me and told me that he 
would come to Mexico with me.

I was surprised, but felt enormous relief as well. I 
wanted him to come with me. Joe said that he could 
take time away from school, at least two weeks, and 
that he could take care of me in Juarez... make sure I 
was safe. I wanted to show him how much I wanted it 
too, so I got on my knees and took Joe's prick into my 
mouth. As he stiffened, he put his hands behind my 
head and began fucking my mouth. As I sucked and Joe 
neared climax, he whispered, "I love you Bertha". Then 
he came in my mouth.

I spent the next day packing my few belongings and 
getting ready for the long train ride. Madame Sophia 
had made arrangements for the trip... and I was to 
return to work at the house when the filming was over. 
It was an exciting time for me, and would only get 
more exciting in the next few weeks.

Continued in part 2...

*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
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.
*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
Kristen's collection - Directory 77