0 comments/ 22190 views/ 0 favorites What's a Slut? By: The Prep Let me start by saying this is my first of hopefully many stories. My stories are written for a specific audience. I will be writing about some of my favorite experiences with girls I have met in my life, so that is mainly teenage stories and situations. Nothing romantic. Also, I don't use toys, whips, dildos, or make out with my cousins. I'm also not married and neither are any of the girls in my stories because they aren't old, although they may have boyfriends. So if you like Incest, rape, bondage, toys, married women over 21, any of that stuff, you won't ever want to read any of my stories. Nothing against that, if that's your thing, but it isn't mine. My stories are for people that like to hear about teenage girls being freaks and doing freaky things. Cheating on their boyfriends, taking friends boyfriends, and letting me and my friends all do stuff with them, either one at a time or all at once. So, in summary, these will all be VERY TRUE stories, the only thing that will be changed slightly are the ages. These are for people that like teenage stories about regular sex and or sexual situations involving teenage guys and teenage girls. Party's, clubs, stuff like that. I don't claim to be this awesome writer. I'm not by any means. But these are the stories of my life and the girls that I have found to be freaks, from my first experiences to my latest. And by the way, I am in my 20s. I have had sex with over 35 girls and done sexual things with over 170. To many of you, this isn't much, but hey that's me. So sit back and enjoy. If it's not for you, just leave my story and I will understand, you don't need to get mad I don't write about what you enjoy. Also, I know I don't describe things EXTREMELY sexual, I pretty much will be talking about my experiences. If I say it, or I say someone said it or did it, it happened. Thank you very much for reading and enjoy my first story, "What's a slut?" Note: My stories, although all about me, are not one big story. They are different situations, different girls, and very different time periods in my life, so it is impossible to look at them as just one big story. Some involve sex, some don't, everyone is different, but everyone is 100% true. Enjoy my first story. * * * * * It was the month of April 1996. Back then, I looked like a real thug. Shaved head, baggy clothes, gold, and had a goatee. By no means, the most attractive guy around. I'm sure a lot of girls thought of me as dirty back then, but I didn't do terribly with girls real early. My first girlfriend dumped me, and my third girlfriend (1995) left me because I didn't know what she meant when she asked me to go down on her. Well, not like that exactly. Heather See, I was what you might call "a nerd" when I was young, so much that I didn't even kiss a girl until I was 15. My third "girlfriend" Heather came and picked me up and we drove around and did nothing. I guess she was kinda embarrassed that I wasn't very attractive, so she didn't want to go anywhere. But I will say this, Heather was a hottie. She was 20 (yup I was 18), dirty blonde hair, skinny, cute face, small but nice titts, probably a 34b? Well she told a friend she thought I was cute, I got her number and called her and she picked me up the next day to "hang out." We finally parked and she was just saying dumb shit. She had on real short shorts and a loose fitting regular T-shirt. I was shy, didn't really know what to do. She made up some excuse to lean over and kiss me, and we started making out. Now, I had never done more then kiss a girl so making out with Heather, who was really a cutie, was getting me pretty excited. I was loving kissing this chick, it was incredible. She was just there, leaned over making out with me like it was the regular thing to do. Of course I now have feelings for the girl, I mean, I never had a girlfriend as hot as Heather. We kissed for a while and since I wasn't making the move she took my hand and put it on her chest, and I started rubbing her titts. They were really soft, that's all I remember, and that I just didn't wanna let go of them. I went under her shirt and felt up under her bra, which was even better. She started to rub my dick and well, that was the first time a girl ever rubbed my dick. This was incredible, here I was with this hot 20 year old, 2 years older then me, getting my dick rubbed and feeling up her great titts. That was just fine for me. She then took my hand and put it inside her pants. Needless to tell you, I was pretty lost. I started to finger her and I can't say I really enjoyed it because I was worried about doing the wrong things. She was loving it, she started to moan and leaned her head back, thrusting her hips against my finger. And dam this chick was wet as hell. After about 20 minutes we stopped, the car was fogged up and we just lay there. This was in a grocery store parking lot by the way. She laid on my shoulder and I just kept feeling her titts. That was the bomb to me. This pretty ass girl actually liked a thug like me. Well, she finally looks up at me and says "Now you gotta do something for me, and I will do something for you." I didn't know what the hell she meant. I started fingering her again and she told me "you gotta do something else for me," and no lie, I had no idea what the fuck she was talking about. We stopped messing around, and she took me home. The next day she broke up with me, saying she was "confused." Now, I know I blew that one, but back then I was clueless. I honestly liked this slut, because I didn't know any better, and she pretty much used me. Why me? Well, some cute preppy girls like thug guys, and even though I'm no thug now, that was one hell of an experience and I sure am glad I had the baggy jeans and shaved head going back then. Monica and Kate Not long after that, I met Monica. Monica was a hot girl, no doubt about it, and a real freak. She was 18, about 5-6, 125, real nice titts, at least a C cup for sure, and a thick, sweet ass. She had blonde hair and blue eyes, and a very sexy, slutty face. My friend Jim met her at church (great place for girls), and she made out with him in a closet. The first time I met her at church we talked and flirted, as she did with all the guys she knew, VERY sexually. The first time you meet a girl you can usually tell if she is a slut or not, and Monica did nothing to hide it. I smacked her ass and she would smack mine, we would pinch each other and wrestle in a way, pretty sexually. Like I said, I was a thug, and this was the sort of girl that liked thugs. The bad ass, slutty, hot chick. We would do this every time I went to church, it became just the thing to do. I had a girlfriend at that time, and my GREAT friends told her about my flirting with Monica. My girlfriend hated her, and this made Monica act like even more of a slut. While we were wrestling once, I put her in a headlock. She reached down and grabbed my dick, tight. It sorta hurt but you can't ever really complain when a slutty hot chick grabs your dick. I reached down and grabbed her pussy, pretty hard. Well, she had a boyfriend also, and I guess the slut was looking to start trouble and make her boyfriend jealous so she told him about what we did. His friends and my friends almost got into a pretty large rumble, but it never went down. I never really talked to Monica again until about 4 months later, when I ran into her at church. We flirted a little, and made plans to hang out. Within that 4 months she had messed around with another one of my friends, TJ. I was pretty much the only one in the crew that didn't get to fuck around with slutty Monica yet. Me and TJ picked her and her friend up at Monica's friend Kate's house. Kate was cute, nice body, trim, cut, short autumn hair with a real cute face. She was an alternative girl. For some reason we didn't have any room in the back (we probably set it up that way), So Kate squeezed in the back while Monica sat in my lap the whole ride. She had on shorts on a tank top, and I just loved the feel of that ass against me. She did have a great ass. I felt up her smooth legs the whole ride, running my hand back and forth across them. I had wanted to fuck around with this hoe forever, and I figured this was my day. We got to my friends house and we all got out. About 8 of my boys were their, and just the two girls Monica and Kate. I kept trying to kiss Monica when she would come and sit on my lap but she kept telling me to wait. After a while people were all over the house and you couldn't keep track of anyone. I went into a room and saw Kate laying on the bed, like she was knocked out. I went over and kneeled next to her, my head close to hers. "You OK?" "Ummm, yeah" she said in a very low, tired voice. I knew I wanted to kiss this little freak, and feel that tight body. Everyone was everywhere, so I figured this was a good chance. "You sure your OK...." I said as I lowered my lips down to hers, trying to seem normal before I tried to kiss her. She opened her mouth and kissed me back, with lots of good tongue. I started to run my hands all over her body, her titts first, nice, small, full titts, and then down to her pussy. I just went crazy on her pussy, rubbing it through her Jean shorts like crazy, back and forth, digging my hands into her and rubbing at a furious pace. She started to moan while we kissed, and I knew this was in the bag. But it wasn't. I heard a knock at the window and saw my friends Frank and Gino watching me. Wow, they really wanted to fuck me up. She wanted to leave but I just kept kissing her. Then my cousin walks in and gives me a dirty look (he had tried to make moves on her earlier). My good friend Jim walks in and tells us we can use the bed, which pretty much screwed me hard right there. Kate said we should go inside and that was it with her. Monica was pissed at me and wouldn't really even talk to me. I was trying to talk to her in the pool when Jim's mom came out and yelled at us for "necking," which we weren't. Monica hooked up with some of my friends, so did Kate, and that was the last I ever saw of both of them. Never even KISSED that fucking slut Monica, but I did have SOME fun with her friend Kate. I know, I sound really pathetic right now, but we learn from our mistakes. This is what it took for me to realize that most girls are sluts, and in order to get with them, you gotta treat them like that. For a thug that was just a nerd, I did have a good time. Heather, Monica, and Kate where just the first three girls that really taught me what a slut really is. What's a Slut Supposed To Do? Now that I knew who I was, life became much simpler. I knew that I wanted cock, and a lot of cock was what I needed. Anonymous sex was my method of choice, and there were so many different ways to meet men who wanted to simply get laid and call it a night. I did the bookstore approach, and it was generally a sure thing to at least give a blow job. But, it was like trolling for a fish in that you really didn't know what you were going to get. I decided to try the internet with the thought that at least I could talk to the person who would be using my mouth and ass and get a feeling that they would be able to get me off. I had my chat rooms that I would log into, and for the most part it was a lot of cybersex. I avoided most of that, even though the chat was hot with a number of the guys. Then, there was a message from NYDAD63. He was very authoritative and wanted to chat on mic. I grew hard in anticipation as he called me. "Hello boy," he said with a baritone voice. "Are you prepared to do as I say boy?" "Well, " I said, shaking at the sound of his deep voice, "first can I get your name?" "My name is sir to you bitch!" he said. My cock twitched at that moment. "Yes sir," I said obediently, anticipating what he wanted me to do. "First, take off your clothes now" in a manner that gave me the feeling he's done this a thousand times. I took off my underwear and t-shirt, feeling a little silly being ordered around by a man I had never seen. "Yes sir, I'm naked now," I said in a more timid voice than I thougt I had. "Next time bitch, you better do it fast!" he said, sounding angry and very intimidating. "A good little bitch like you must have a toy or five, get out a butt plug bitch." How did he know? Well, maybe he just assumed, and it was a good assumption! I got out my fattest black butt plug. "Yes sir, I have it" I said quietly. "I knew a little whore like you had one," he said as if there was never a doubt. "Sit on it and let it stretch your ass" he said with almost no emotion. I did as I was told. "Ohhhh," I moaned as my toy popped in my ass, stretching it. "Sounds like you have it in slut," he said. "Now, put your clothes on and drive to your bookstore" he said. How does he know about my bookstore? Oh fuck, he knows me. I logged off and did as I was told, driving quickly, squirming on the tool in my ass. I pulled in and there was a van in the parking lot, and that was it. I parked next to the van assuming that was my "date", and I wouldn't be disappointed. I stepped out of the car, and the back door of the van opened up. "In here, now bitch!" the familiar voice that had been commanding me online said. He was average height, kind of thick and bald with a lot of tatoo's. "You remember me slut?" he said? "About a month ago, you sucked my cock in the back room of the bookstore." My memory is not that good. So many cocks have split my lips since I found my place in life. "Sure I do, " I said, trying to sound convincing. "No you don't bitch, but you'll remember this night" he said as he pushed me in the van. "Unzip me slut" he said. He had no underwear on, and then I saw his cock. I remember it now. His head was so fat, I had a hard time getting him down my throat. I ended up jacking him off and eating his cum on our first encounter awhile back. I instinctively kissed the head and started my "usual" routine of giveing a blowjob, even though I knew his fat head was going to be tough to swallow. "You stretch your ass nice and wide for me bitch?" he said. I didn't want that big head in my ass. It was to big. "Please, let me suck it" I said, trying to appease him. "Oh nooo, you cheated me last time" he said with a snicker. "I'm getting it all tonight, and so are my boys!" he said loudly. With one swift move, he was behind me and my wrists were cuffed out in front of me and I was on my knees. He pulled the plug out of my ass with one swift tug. My ass felt empty now, but it wouldn't stay that way for long. The head of his cock was fat and wet. I felt it traveling up and down the crack of my ass, when he pulled my ass cheeks open and popped the big head in. "Ohhh NOOOO" I groaned loundly as my ass stretched beyond what it ever had before. "Shut the fuck up cunt" he moaned as his cock head started to go deeper. "Please NOOOOOO" I yelled in pain as he grabbed my hips and started to drive deeper. He took my underwear and stuffed them in my mouth and started to withdraw his cock, and drive deeper. Just then, the van door opened and there were three other guys there, all of whom I knew from other encounters at the bookstore. "Fuck yeah, you like this boy, don't you?" my tatooed stud groaned as he started a stead pace of fucking my ass and slapping my ass. My ass was now used to the thickness of his cock, and my cock was dripping. One of our visitors pulled my boxers out of my mouth. "Fuck yeah!" I moaned, in rhythm to my ass pounding. I couldn't talk for long, because the guy who pulled the boxers out of my mouth had another idea for my mouth. A fat cock hit the side of my face. "Suck it slut!" our visitor said. I could barely understand him because my ass was on fire from the masterful fucking of my stud was putting to my ass. He didn't care and just grabbed my head and forced his cock over my lips and started to fuck my mouth. The pace was getting faster, with my stud in my ass now hitting my balls with his, harder and faster. "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah", he said, as he started pounding my ass. The cock in my mouth and throat twitched, and swelled. "God yessssss" my mouth fucker moaned as he withdrew his cock and shot his load on my face. Some laughing was going on because I didn't care. I was so fucking into the cock into my ass, I didn't care what was shooting on my face. Another cock was in my mouth in no time, and another pair of hands on my ears guiding my mouth up and down the shaft. "Yeah, fuck yeah, fuck that whore" the group of guys yelled as my tattooed stud pounded so hard that I came without touching myself. "Yeaahhhhhhh bitch" my assman groaned as he warned me about his load boiling over. He held his cock into my ass deep and shot a huge load into my ass. It was so hot, and he came more than I could ever recall anyone cumming with me. My new mouth fucked exploded in my throat at that moment... "UGHHHHH UGHHHHH, you fucking slut" he said as he shot load after load in my throat, making me gag. He uncuffed me and rolled me out of the van, with no clothes and handcuffs still attached to one arm. The van rolled out of the parking lot, and when I looked at my car, it was on blocks. Those assholes stole my rims and tires! It's gonna be a long walk home naked at 4am, but what's a slut gonna do?