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My name is Jules and that's the friendly greeting between Westerners as they flock to the oil-rich Caspian Sea and the large city of Baku. I'm a gorgeous 23 year old ethnic Armenian, fluent in Russian and English, and one of the city's top female escorts. You'll find me at Club Divat, located on the third floor of the luxurious Marriott Hotel and Casino, where I dance on-stage and perform in the many Live Sex Shows that our foreign visitors love. For your convenience, I also keep a room at the hotel where I can entertain my special friends in lavish comfort and complete privacy.
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Dirty Little Whore Story Codes: m/f, M/f, Romance, [F/d] Incest, Prostitution, Oral, Anal, First, Cheat Synopsis: Fifteen year old Lauren has the coolest parents in the world, but what will they think when the girl is arrested for charging one of her boyfriends money for a very special date?
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"You think we like coming to the police station at one o'clock in the morning?" Dad was going off. "You think we don't have anything better to do than wonder where you are? If you're safe? If you're hurt or something? "Do you know you have to go to counseling?" Mom was going off too. "We all do. They might take you away from us and put you in a foster home, Lauren. Is that what you want?" "Where did you get birth control pills?" Dad asked me. "How long have you been having sex? Why didn't you talk to us?" "Who were you having sex with?" Mom asked. "More than one boy? First they said you might have been raped and then they said you might be a�a�Prostitute! What are we supposed to think, Lauren?" "What have you been doing?" Dad was still going too. "We send you to the best school in town. We buy you everything you want. We clothe you and feed you and this is how you repay us?" "Answer us!" Mom practically yelled and I was sorta too busy crying in the back seat of Dad's BMW and it was a long drive back home. "Go to your room," Dad told me, like where else would I go? It was the middle of the night. "We'll talk about this in the morning." "I'm sorry, Mommy," I kissed her cheek and maybe she didn't expect it, but after a second she hugged me really tight. "We love you so much," she said into my hair. "We were so scared, Lauren. We don't want anything bad to happen to you. Go to bed now." She kissed my forehead and then my cheeks and even my mouth and hugged me again before pushing me away. Mom was really mad. "Sorry, Daddy," I gave him a hug too and he kissed the top of my head, but he didn't say anything. He was even more mad than Mom, or so he seemed. Stupid Jeremy. All he had to do was look stupid and not say anything. That cop woulda just sent us home. And he was a dick too! Stupid police! Why'd he have to arrest us? He coulda just let us go and nobody would have known anything about anything. What a jerk! I really hoped he got busted like taking a bribe or something. He could choke on a donut for all I cared. Stupid cop. At least Jeremy's dad knew what to do. He was a lawyer though, so of course he did. He wasn't gonna let his geek boy Junior go to prison for buying a child prostitute, even if we did go to the same school. He changed Jeremy's tune quick, I bet. Once that happened, well, the district attorney decided nobody in this town was going to want to hear about a high school prostitution ring, you know? That woulda been kinda bad. Probably get all of us on Larry King or something. Bad enough I had to go see some stupid doctor or somebody. My parents hadn't been kidding about the counseling thing and they'd told me all about their nice little chat with the Social Services lady. Dad said they were on a witch hunt now, whatever that means, cause a girl who liked sex as much as I did, and sold her pussy to boot, well�There just had to be something majorly wrong with our family, right? Stupid Social Services. I had to see a shrink, or something. Mom and Dad too, like me alone, and then all of us altogether and then they'd decide if my mom and dad were good parents or not? God! I had like the best parents in the world, they just didn't know I was fucking every boy I could. And why should they? It wasn't like I came home bragging about it. They call them secrets for a reason, you know? Like I didn't tell anybody! Duh! God! This sucked. If I ended up in like some psycho foster family with some big, fat, drunk guy who wanted me to call him Daddy whacking off in my panties while I was sleeping? I was gonna kill Jeremy. Like seriously, and I finally fell asleep thinking about all the different ways I'd do it. Pushing him off a cliff seemed like the best way and it was like counting sheep, except I was counting Jeremies as I pushed them into the ocean a thousand feet down. One by one by one� "Shhhh�" I woke up to the sound of my daddy's voice. "Where's Mom?" I asked softly, sliding over a little as I turned onto my right side. "Dreaming," Dad said and he was getting under the covers and I giggled sleepily. "So was I�Hmmmm�" I sighed and put my arm over his strong, warm body, hugging him to me as his left arm went under neck. "You did good tonight," he whispered. "You're not mad?" I asked him because I'd been seriously worried about it. "No, not at all," Daddy said. "I'm so proud of you, baby." "I didn't say anything," I whispered back, feeling Dad's hand sliding up my bare thigh, under the hem of my nightie to find my hip. "I know you didn't," he agreed. "That's what I told you, remember?" "Um-hmmm�" I nodded and my face was against his neck and chest. I could smell him, all nice and manly. Not soap, just my daddy and I opened my mouth and tasted him on the humid air. "All you have to do is deny everything," he told me and his fingers were playing with my panty, tugging at the waistband and teasing me as he inched it slowly down. "I told the Social Services woman I had sex with a lot of boys though," I bit my lip. "You did?" Daddy kissed my hair and his arm was holding me tight around my shoulders. "I shouldn't have said that, huh?" I looked up at him in the dim light and Daddy shrugged. "Oh, it'll be alright," he decided. "It'll give your mom something else to think about." "That Mrs. Eberman person, she just kinda annoyed me," I sighed. "All her stupid questions." "They'll ask more of them," Daddy said. "But as long as we keep the secret�" "Yeah," I smiled and Daddy had my panties halfway down my butt in the back, he was rubbing me nicely too. "Did your boyfriend get to cum inside you?" he asked, "No," I frowned. "We were ready too, like right there, but then the cop showed up." "Poor baby," he chuckled. "It's not funny, Daddy!" I said and he shushed me gently. "I didn't get to cum either." "I know, Lauren," he reached a little further and I wriggled my butt as his fingers slid between my cheeks. "I was hoping that boy would give you a big load tonight." "Yeah," I sighed and spread my legs slightly. "Me too. I love it when I'm full of cum for you." "Next time," Daddy sighed. "But we'll have to wait for a little while before you can have another date." "Cause of Mom?" I asked and he nodded, rubbing his middle finger around my tight little butthole. "Yeah," he said. "I'll have to ground you for a couple weeks, baby." "Awww�" I giggled. "So the only one I get to fuck is you?" "Well, you can have fun at school, right?" he suggested and I gasped. "You told me not to!" "That was before," Daddy said. "But now that you're grounded, well�A growing girl has needs, right?" "You're such a great, Dad," I sighed happily. "The best one in the whole world, I bet." "And you're the best little girl a daddy could ask for, Lauren," he whispered. "How about I toss your salad tonight?" "Toss my salad? Really?" I stuck out my tongue just cause he was so old school about that stuff. "Oh yeah, you deserve it," he agreed. "But�" "Hmmm?" I asked slowly, sliding my hand down his flat stomach to find his cock hard and thick and pressing against my body. "I want to fuck your hot little ass afterwards," he told me. "Oh yeah?" I grinned at him. "We can do that. You can even cum in my butt, if you want to, Daddy." "Oh yeah," my dad was already moving, pushing my sheets down so that I shivered in the sudden cool draft. I was laughing softly, getting on my tummy and lifting my hips so Daddy could wedge a pillow underneath me. It was so comfortable that way, with my ass in the air and my legs spread slightly to give him all the room he wanted. Daddy loved my ass more than anything probably, and he always wanted to kiss me there. Fuck me there too, except he knew I wanted him to wear a condom usually. It was such a pain cleaning that gunk out of my butt afterwards! He was my daddy though, so I didn't mind and mostly I just teased him about it. I sighed and closed my eyes as my dad placed himself behind me, taking my firm round butt in his hands, big soft doctor hands too, and he pulled my cheeks apart with his thumbs. It felt so good, so wicked sorta, feeling Daddy do that and knowing he was staring at my wrinkly pink butthole. He could see my pussy too, right there and already getting moist, but just inside. If he opened me up though, he'd find my pussy soaked and ready for him. "Am I pretty, Daddy?" I asked him. "Am I pretty all over?" "Yeah, Lauren," he breathed and he was bringing his mouth to my ass. "You're beautiful everywhere, baby." "Ohhh�" I stretched a little and curled my toes and hugged my pillow under my chin when I felt his lips on my asshole. He kissed me softly, like a first kiss that any boy would be happy to give his girl. His lips were closed and it was just sweetly romantic and I knew my daddy loved me. He'd loved me since I got old enough to understand what the word really meant. Since I was old enough that Daddy could show me how much he loved me. And there was no part of me he didn't. "Such a perfect ass, Lauren," he said and his breath tickled my pussy. "I wish you were full of cum for me." "I will be, Daddy," I promised him. "Monday, after school�I'll be so full of it! Just for you." "Yeah," he kissed my cheeks, left and right, and gave my ass a squeeze with his gentle fingers. "A girl like you should always be full of sperm, baby." "Hmmm�" I giggled and sighed as Daddy kissed my asshole again, this time letting the tip of his tongue caress my sphincter. I couldn't help but give a little push to make my asshole pucker just for him. I knew he loved that and it helped open me up so he could wriggle his tongue inside me. Not right away of course, but soon he'd be there and that would feel so good. I loved his tongue and the way he wasn't afraid to lick me anywhere. I was clean, I knew that, but even if I wasn't he would still love me. Especially if I was all cummy inside. Daddy loved sharing me with my boyfriends and it was his idea to make money. Not for him! Daddy made a lot of money all by himself, but just for me. A little extra to spoil myself with. He called me his dirty little whore sometimes and that was cute. I liked it and when we were alone I called him my Pimp Daddy sometimes, except he never pimped me out of course. All he did was encourage me to fuck as many boys as I could, as often as I wanted, so long as I always came home to him. I don't know why, but he really was proud of me. Someday, I thought, when I was older? Yeah, Daddy would pimp me out to some of his friends. We'd talked about it before, but not seriously. Just pillow talk after some good hard loving. He'd ask me what I thought of this guy or that, which of his friends I'd most like to fuck and why. Not that we'd do anything, but next year maybe? When I was sixteen and I could legally consent to sex with an adult? Yeah, Daddy promised me a real nice party for my birthday. A gang-bang, he called it, and I knew what that was! "Ummm Daddy�" I sighed as he had his open mouth pressed against my asshole, his tongue working it nice. I was wet back there now, getting messy with Dad's saliva and relaxing beneath the pleasure of it. My butt was opening for him now and the tip was tickling the entrance to my rectum. Once he could get some of his tongue in there, Daddy would use his fingers and work me slowly, get me nice and ready for his big cock. He was so much larger than my high school boyfriends were. A real man's cock, long and thick, and eager to fill me up any way he wanted to. In my mouth or my pussy, even in my ass, I loved his cock more than anything. "Sweet little hole�" he said, his words muffled and soggy and making me tremble. "Oh yeah�Um-hmmm�Daddy�" I bit my lip and nodded, rolling my hips and grinding my ass onto his face. "Like that, sweetie?" he asked me and I only moaned as I felt one of his fingers working against my anus gently. "You want me to fuck your ass, Lauren?" "Yeah, Daddy!" I nodded quickly. "Fuck my ass�P-Please�" I was shivering and my clit had popped hard as I rubbed it against the pillow beneath me, working that point of pleasure around and looking for something hard. I was grabbing fistfuls of sheet and my pillows had growing wet spots, both of them. I was drooling spit from my panting mouth on the one, and my horny pussy drooling girl juice on the other. I wished there were two more cocks there, one for my mouth, one for my pussy, and Daddy's in my ass. Oh! I was grinding hard as he fingered my asshole, licking at his stiff digit where my eager asshole was stretched around it. "Horny little girl," Daddy whispered. "Didn't even get to cum tonight. Do you want me to make you cum?" "Oh God�Daddy�Touch my pussy�" I begged him, pushing myself up weakly, awkwardly, inviting the man to find my fiery sex. "Mmpphh�" Daddy pressed his wide open mouth against my cunt without warning, engulfing my vulva and sucking at every part of me. He was kissing me there, like Frenching me as his tongue went between my labia and inside my pussy easily. I arched my back and at the same time Daddy stabbed his finger all the way inside my butt. His other fingers were curled into a fist and he fucked me that way while his mouth tortured my pussy with pleasure. That was the great thing about being a sexy little girl with a big handsome daddy - He could just eat me up! He was sucking and nibbling, or chewing me it felt like, shaking my horny pussy from side to side until I was almost crying.. Daddy worked the soft flesh of my sex around in his mouth so good that I couldn't breathe. My lungs just burned and couldn't move one way or the other. My heart was pounding and I shook almost violently as I was cumming. The relief I'd needed so badly earlier, Daddy was finally giving me. My girl goo flooded out of me, pushed forcefully into Daddy's mouth by my spasming cunt. I must have cum forever, until everything went black behind a curtain of dazzling lights. I was dizzy and giggling and my body drenched with sweat. I could barely lift my head and I was only vaguely aware of Daddy replacing his finger with his cock. I was helpless and vulnerable, and even if I wasn't it wouldn't have mattered. We both wanted this so badly. We needed it and now Daddy was pressing his smooth cockhead against my wet, slippery sphincter and I grunted softly, but there wasn't any pain. Just the strangely satisfying sensation of my butt being fucked by my own father. My body was totally relaxed and limp and my mind floating on a cloud of good feelings. My orgasm was lingering and flooding me with happiness and Daddy's cock stretching my asshole just made it better. A pinch, a cramp maybe, some burning way, way off in the distance. None of it was real and Daddy held my hips in his wonderful hands and started pumping my asshole the way he loved to fuck my pussy. Long deep strokes, working his cock into the depths of my body. I took him easily and I hadn't been a virgin there for a long time, but nobody ever fucked me as good as my daddy did. I was responding too, slowly but surely, I was coming around from my lusty stupor. I gasped and then groaned and pushed myself back as best I could to meet him. I wanted every inch of Daddy's cock and it was burning now, but in a good way. It hurt the way I liked it. He was stretching me and loving me and I felt his fingers digging into my hips, pulling me hard against him. His cock went deeper and deeper with every stroke and somewhere inside his cock found the bottom of my ass and I gasped loudly. "Shhhh�" he chuckled and held himself there, just enjoying the sensation of his daughter's fifteen year old asshole wrapped lovingly around his prick. "Oh Daddy�" I breathed. "Don't stop now!" "I won't, baby," he promised. "Not until I fill you up." "Mmm uh-hmmm�oh!" I smiled and nodded and bit my pillow before I made too much noise and woke my mother. Daddy was riding my ass good and he finally let himself down, getting close enough to his orgasm that he had to kiss me. We always kissed when he came, like it was a family tradition. Daddy was laying on my back, with his legs outside mine, and driving his cock easily in and out of me. I was wet with spit and more than that, I was slippery with his precum now. It felt nothing but good and I turned my face towards his, letting Daddy find my mouth and kiss me deep. I sucked his tongue and squeezed my ass around him, wanting to bring my daddy off and feel his cum inside my body once again. It had been too long, three days since we'd fucked, and for us that was an eternity. Our tongues wrestled in my mouth and then his and he was jerking now, stabbing into my ass more than sliding and any second he was gonna cum. I was so ready, so eager for it. "Lauren�" Daddy gasped and then kissed me harder than ever, driving his tongue inside my mouth as I felt his cock spurting his soothing cum deep into my well fucked ass. There was a lot of it, Daddy's seed filling me quickly as his balls contracted with excitement and then ejaculated over and over. Thick, greasy sperm flooded me, spreading through the deepest parts of my rectum and bowels. It was gloriously dirty, nasty sex and taking my own father in the ass like that had made me cum with him. My cunt burned and collapsed inward, seeking something long and hard to grasp and love, but I was empty and that frustration was only barely satisfied by the fat incestuous cock in my ass, "I love you, Lauren," he said, breathing hard and not moving at all. He'd keep his cock inside me until it was soft. "You have no idea how much I love you." "Me too," I replied weakly, smiling and nodding and wishing I had better words than that for the only man I'd ever love. "Don't wash it out," Daddy told me, kissing me as we cuddled several minutes later. "I want you to keep that cum inside you, okay?" "Okay Daddy," I kissed him back and I was squeezing his semi-hard cock while we lay there. His dick was wet and sticky and smelled faintly of my butt, maybe. I was clean, but you know, it was still my butt. I didn't care anyway. I thought it was sexy and I kissed my way down Daddy's chest slowly and he just watched me. I didn't have to tell him what I was gonna do, cause I did it for him every time. I always cleaned Daddy up afterwards. I'd get him nice and neat, and as hard as possible before I sent him back to sleep with Mommy. She should thank me, I thought as I opened my mouth and took Daddy's cock between my soft lips. How many times had my dad woken her up and fucked her silly after I'd gotten him ready? A hundred times, I bet. He'd be thinking of me when he took her and Mommy wouldn't even know it. Daddy would be fucking me in his head and just jerking off inside her pussy, or maybe her ass, except Mom would never, ever let Daddy fuck her there! Stupid woman. I loved her, I really did, but all's fair in love and war and me and Daddy loved each other more than we loved her. That was why he understood what I needed and encouraged me to get it. Fucking all those boys, especially the virgin ones, and bringing back a pussy full of sperm so my daddy could see what a slut I was for him. So he could finger my spermy cunt and lick it maybe, taste my cum mixed up with theirs. And fuck me! That was the best. When Daddy would push his hard cock inside my cum filled hole and fuck me like a well used whore. That was way sexy! "Hmmm�" I sighed happily, licking and swirling my tongue around the head, tasting my asshole on my daddy's dick. Swallowing the flavor down with my spit and going back for more. I cradled his big hairy balls in my hand, rolling them around and wondering when Daddy was going to let me have a baby. When he'd tell me I could stop taking those silly pills that he'd given me and play a little roulette with the boys and my eggs. Someday, I was sure, when I was older. Maybe in college, wouldn't that be nice? Fucking big hard college studs and coming home to Daddy on Spring Break to tell him all about it. Maybe I'd even find a guy to marry me, one like Daddy who understood that a girl has needs. That I loved cock and sperm and being a young man's first. Maybe some guy out there wouldn't mind getting sloppy seconds if it meant I'd come home every night and love him for it. Or, probably, I'd just have to keep loving Daddy and that would be okay too. I just wished I'd been his first pussy instead of my mom, but then I guess I wouldn't be here...Or something. That was kinda complicated for my hazy brain. Daddy was playing with my pussy while I sucked his cock and he was getting hard again fast. I could get only half of it in my mouth and then not even that much. He was so big and strong, my daddy! I loved him more than anything and pretty soon he was gonna pull his cock away from my greedy lips and give it to my mom. Life was so unfair! But he had to keep her happy, I knew that, and Mommy would never suspect a thing so long as we were careful. We were really good actors, my daddy and me. "I better get back to your mother�" Daddy sighed and he pulled his finger slowly out of my pussy and brought it to my mouth as I let his cock go. "Mmmmm�" I sucked my cum off his finger, using my tongue like I had on his cock and sliding my lips up and down slowly. "Fuck, you're gorgeous," he said and I pulled my mouth off his finger slowly. "Do you gotta go?" I asked him. "I'm still horny, Daddy." "I know, baby," he chuckled. "I gotta put your mom in a good mood though, right?" "Yeah," I giggled, but inside I was feeling greedy and I gave his cock a squeeze in my hand. "Don't worry," he leaned forward and kissed my mouth, "your grounded, remember? I'm going to be fucking you a lot." "We fuck a lot anyway," I said. "Then you know what I mean, don't you?" Daddy replied playfully, slapping my butt and I stuck my tongue out at him. "Two weeks?" I asked with a smile and he shrugged, pushing himself out of my bed. "We'll see what your mom says," he shrugged. "I'll be the bad guy though, so�" "Yeah right," I giggled cause I already knew he had to be the bad guy or Mom would get suspicious. "�she'll want to be the good guy," Daddy grinned at me. "I really am so proud of you. You're growing up, Lauren." "Yeah," I nodded. "I love you, Daddy." "I love you too."
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Vatican's Best (teen) Escort of the Year
The Little Dutch Girl - Karen - 16 Years Old
How does someone so innocent make the journey from naive schoolgirl to Teen Escort of the Year? "I grew up in Amsterdam!" Karen replies with an infectious smile. "Sex is something I saw everyday, everywhere I looked, and I've always been very curious by nature." How curious? "I lost my virginity to one of my teachers when I was twelve. Actually, he was my first trick too and after that I started working the street on my way home from school." But streetwalking couldn't give Karen the life she wanted. "Everybody needs money, right?" she half-jokes. "I joined VBE when I turned thirteen and moved into the Hostel, took all the classes, and I don't know...I just have a talent for making people happy!" Our Teen Escort of the Year is selected from a list of candidates compiled by independent market analyst Social Paradigm Ltd.
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"Wake up, Lauren�" Mom was knocking on my bedroom door and that was so normal I almost forgot everything that had happened the night before. But then I felt my ass all tender and greasy inside, like packed full of warm buttery sperm and I smiled to myself. "�come downstairs, we need to talk," she continued and then I remembered. It was late already, we'd all slept in after the long night before and I still didn't want to get out of bed. "Okay," I said unhappily and this was the first day of the rest of my life. I used the bathroom and washed my face and picked my clothes carefully. I went for young and innocent. A pink dress, one I wore to church sometimes, but�No, that would be too weird. I frowned and decided on a air of old jeans, kinda too small on my hips, but they had flowers, like daisies embroidered on the cuffs and on the back pockets. They looked like little girl pants and I hated them. A t-shirt with Barbie on it. It was too short, but maybe showing my belly button would help. I knew Barbie would. The only thing that was gonna save me was if I acted so stupid that they'd think I didn't know any better. But they probably thought of that anyway, right? That made me frown. So maybe I should try and dress older, and act more grown-up. No, that was a bad idea. That would just make them mad, I thought. If I acted like it was perfectly okay to have sex because I was fifteen and old enough to take care of myself, that would be really bad. It might make them think I just might be old enough to take my medicine too, you know? Like, oh! You're a big girl now? You don't need Mommy and Daddy anymore? Well, I guess you don't need that big allowance, hmm? I guess you don't need those credit cards, right? I guess you can ride the bus home from cheerleading practice everyday. I guess you can find a job now, since you're such a big, grown-up girl and all. Christ! I had to be like nine years old again, or I was dead! Of course I was really only worried about Mom, but you know...It was better to take it seriously! I was gonna get an Oscar for this. Maybe. If my daddy and me could keep our secret from Mommy. "Uh, hi," I said softly, keeping my eyes down and sort of tip-toeing into the kitchen so I could sit at the breakfast bar. Dad was sitting in his usual spot, near the sliding glass doors leading to the backyard. He was reading his morning paper and drinking coffee. Mom was making me some breakfast, it looked like, and I wondered where Florida was. She was our housekeeper and the one who usually made me breakfast, but I wasn't gonna ask! Although I was tempted just to see if my dad would smile. It was an old joke at our house, like "Where's Florida?" and someone would answer, "That way�" and point southeast kinda, or you know. It's the silly sort of thing that families do, but not when the world is ending. "Hmph," Daddy glanced at me. "How'd you sleep?" "Not too good," I said sheepishly. "Good," he nodded like that was what he expected and I glanced at my mom. She looked pretty radiant, but tired s well and I guessed Daddy had woken her up after tucking me in. She'd loved it too, I bet. Probably rode my dad's big hard cock until sunrise, cumming all over the man that should have been mine. I hated sharing him just because Mommy had been there first. "I'm making French toast," Mom said. "How many do you want?" "Just two," I said. "Please." I wasn't even a little hungry, but it wasn't like I was gonna say that! It was sorta tense in that kitchen. "What happened last night?" Dad asked me five minutes later and my parents just wanted to listen, which was sort of amazing. "Well, um, Jeremy took me to Baskin Robbins and we talked and stuff," I shrugged. "And he asked me if I wanted to see a movie, but I told him how I couldn't stay out really late, so�" "So?" Mom wondered and she couldn't be mad about any of that. I'd had permission to go out for some ice cream with Jeremy. Not really a date, but sort of one. My parents figured I was old enough for that stuff now, but I was supposed to be home by ten o'clock, which sucked and I was gonna be pretty late last night anyway, to tell the truth. But being an hour late wouldn't have been as bad as this. "So, uh we just drove around a little, like here in the neighborhood and then Jeremy parked the car and," I swallowed hard, "then he kissed me and um, I kissed him back." "You were kissing this boy?" Dad asked and I nodded. "Yeah, and it felt kind of good," I shrugged, looking down at my uneaten French toast. "So when Jeremy started�touching me�" "You didn't stop him? Mom wondered. "No, um, I liked it," I admitted softly. "He was telling me I was pretty and he liked me a lot, you know? I felt kinda�Special." "Special," Daddy took a deep breath. "What else?" "Um, well, after a little bit he, uh�Jeremy wanted to, you know, do it," I said, biting my bottom lip. "He wanted to make love to me, he said." "And you didn't say no?" Mom was shaking her head. "I don't know," I glanced up at her. "Not really. I sorta wanted to do it too." "Okay," Dad cleared his throat. "And then what? The police showed up?" "Yeah," I nodded. "He had a flashlight and made Jeremy get out of the car and stuff." "But this wasn't your first time doing that, was it?" Mom asked me. "Uh, no," I whispered. "How many boys have you had sex with, Lauren?" Dad asked. "Just two," I said. "It kinda hurt the other time." "So this was only the second time you tried sex?" Mom stared at me and I nodded. "And you have birth control pills and condoms in your purse�" "Yeah," I nodded. "But only in case, you know? I don't wanna get in trouble, I just�" "Just what?" Dad prompted me. "I just wanna try it," I sighed and my eyes were wet. "I got the pills from Heather's sister, I sorta�Borrowed them." "You stole another girl's birth control pills?" Mom asked. "I just wanted one or two," I said. "I was gonna give them back." "Do you know how those work?" Dad asked me and I almost lost it, but we were really, really good at this after almost three years of pretending. "I dunno," I sniffed. "I took one last night, when um, when Jeremy and me started doing stuff." "You took one last night?" Mom almost smiled and glanced at my dad. "I don't wanna have a baby or anything," I told them. "But everybody says it's really fun, so�I'm sorry." I shivered and big tears spilled down my cheeks to land on my toast. Mom started rubbing my shoulders and telling me it was okay, that it was her fault for not explaining things to me better. Dad wasn't saying very much, but he wasn't so mad anymore either, I didn't think. I felt sorta bad about lying to them like that, but this was sort of a life or death situation, you know? "The woman from Social Services seems to think you've been having a lot of sex," Dad said. "With a lot of different boys. Why is that?" "She does?" I sniffled and rubbed my nose with the back of my hand. "Well, she didn't actually say that," Mom said, giving my dad a look. "She told us that she suspected you might be�" "Promiscuous," Dad said and he sounded rather unhappy with that word. "�a little too eager to, uh, explore your sexuality," Mom continued, ignoring what my dad said. "Too mature in your relationships." "I don't know," I cleared my throat and looked back and forth between my parents. "I like boys, um�I told her that. She asked me if I had a boyfriend and I sorta said I had a lot, but�" "But what?" Dad asked. "�I don't know," I said. "I just�I have friends and I like boys, but I didn't think she meant like that." "I understand," Mom nodded and she wanted to believe me now. "I'm not sure I do," Dad told us, like maybe he wanted to believe me, maybe not. Neither one of my parents was stupid, unfortunately. My dad's a radiologist and my mom teaches kindergarten, so they're pretty smart. Luckily for me though, they're also my parents, which means they have a hard time sorta stepping back and thinking clearly, you know? Yeah, Mom was ready to tell me all about the birds and the bees and how to really use birth control, but Daddy� "Why would the police think you were a prostitute?" Dad asked and that was probably a huge deal right there and I wondered why those cops had said anything about it, if I wasn't being charged with it. "I don't know," I shrugged. "And why do you have almost three hundred dollars in your purse?" he wondered and I really didn't have a good answer for that. "Um, I just been saving my money," I said. "You know, like you always tell me too." "Dear, I think she's been through enough already," Mom said. "Haven't we all?" Dad frowned at her. "I just want to know what the hell's going on, that's all. We're not bad parents, so why�" "I'm just a bad daughter, ain't I?" I started crying again. "Lauren�" Daddy sighed and then he had to lean over and stroke my hair. "I didn't say that, come here. Come on." He let me climb into his lap and cry while he held me and it wasn't like I was fake crying either. It was all real. I felt pretty bad about getting caught and I know they'd worried about me. It was easy to cry and it felt really good being loved like I was. I just wanted this whole thing to go away. We all did and you should never underestimate the power of wanting. Not when it's everybody doing it. "It's alright, Lauren," Mommy said and she was smiling into my face. "It's hard to grow up. I know it is, honey. We just have talk about things more, right? We love you so much..." And you wanna know the really cool part? While Mommy sat there watching my tears fall down my cheeks, telling me how it was all gonna be okay because they loved me and all that? My daddy was busy slipping his fingers deep into my spermy asshole�Just to let me know I was still his dirty little whore. |
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Vatican's Best Escort of the Year 2010
A Spanish Rose by any other name...
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