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When I was 13 my Mom kicked me out. I never saw her again but years later read her obituary on the internet after searching for her.

In most states it's illegal for a 13 year old to have a job. So the best I could hope for would be something under the table. For a while I did chores at a few restaurants in exchange for a meal then one day a nice boy I met who was 17 let me crash at his place but only if I sucked his cock. He was cute and i'd already sucked cock before, that was why my mom kicked me out. She heard I'd fucked a boy in school which wasn't true. All I'd done was suck his dick which isn't the same. She called me a filthy faggot and kicked me out.

So Jeremy said I could crash with him if I'd sucked his dick. He had a nice dick so it wasn't too bad and in fact I actually liked sucking his dick. It made me feel good that I could give another person that much pleasure and he even sucked my cock a few times and that was really nice. I made the rounds to three different restaurants that let me work for food. I learned how to wash dishes and did that for two hours in one and the manager gave me a big bag of food to take home. I shared that with Jeremy but the electricity wasn't on so we could never keep anything for long. I bussed tables at another restaurant for tips and food and then at a third for tips and the guy would give me five bucks to take home so I had a little money and lots of food. I think I was clearing maybe $5-$10 a night in tips and then the five and the food. Jeremy worked at one of those restaurants and made a lot more than me but not enough to pay for rent or electric which is why we were crashing in an empty house.

One day some guy came along and kicked us out. He said he'd bought the place and it was his and we couldn't stay so we scrammed.

I continued to work at those three restaurants part time but I was then living on the streets for a few weeks. One day while I was in the men's room at one of the restaurants I worked in someone sat down in the stall next to mine and he was peaking at me under the partition. I'd have been pissed except he was cute though a lot older than me and even older than Jeremy. I think he was around twenty five. He told me he'd give me $10 if I'd suck his cock. He showed me the money and I climbed under the partition and gave him a blow job. I'd had a lot of practice on Jeremy so I got really good at it. I sucked all the sperm out of his balls in about three minutes. He gave me a twenty on top of the ten and told me it was the best blow job he'd ever had. I did't believe him because I didn't think I was that skilled at it. I was good but I didn't think I was $30 good.

The next day at the same restaurant in the same men's room I was sitting in the same stall when a different guy came in and wiggled his finger under the stall. I had no idea what he wanted until I heard him whisper he wanted me to suck him off. He said another guy told him I was good at it. I put 1+1 together and climbed under the partition and sucked him off and he gave me $20.

From that point on, about 2-3 times a week I made $10-$50 at a time sucking cock. I let the guys decide how much to give me and every time they gave me more than I would have asked for which would have been $5. I mean it takes me an average of about 15 minutes to suck off a guy and that would be $20 an hour but I wasn't complaining. So I was earning about $75 a week from sucking cock, another $45 in tips and another $35 in direct pay from one restaurant and of course all the free food I wanted. So a total of $155 a week for maybe about 45 hours a week which was less than minimum wage but I was only 13 and that seemed like a lot of money to me. But I still was living outdoors or hiding out in the back room of one of the restaurants while not actually working. I did that until one of the managers caught me sleeping and kicked me out.

About a month later after having saved up about $800 I found an old fag that was looking to rent out a room in his house. He wanted $150 a week and I could just about swing that but when he saw me drooling over his huge package he cut the rent in half. I'd never seen a cock that big. It must have been over a foot long and as big around as my wrist and there was no way I could cram even half of it down my throat but I was eagerly willing to try. I didn't care that he was in his fifties and fat. His cock was fatter. He didn't care that I was only 13. In fact I think he preferred little boys and at 4 feet 10 inches and about 80 lbs I was definitely little. I also found that a lot of guys liked to play with my long hair and told me I was cute or pretty and so I decided to keep my hair long and he was no different. I even went along with his request to dress up like a girl and put on make-up. He called me is little sissy faggot and I called him Daddy or at least I mumbled Daddy while choking down that beautiful cock.

Now I was saving about $80 a week, had a place to live, got a few nice things from the old fag and tons to eat.

A few months later I turned 14 and for my birthday George, the old fag, threw me a special birthday party where he arranged for 20 other old fags to gang bang me, orally. They sang "happy bukake" instead of happy birthday and covered my face and filled my mouth with more sperm than I usually drank in a week. Each and every one of them presented me with birthday cards with money in them which was anywhere from $20 to $100 each totaling $1125. That added to my prior savings came to nearly $2500. That was a lot of money 25 years ago. While most of them weren't really especially attractive and most were over 50, a couple I'd have sucked off for free and they all had showered and put on deodorant or cologne so I could just close my eyes and pretend they were young and cute. One guy was 30 and was really cute and had nice muscles and when the other's weren't looking I let him kiss me and he was a really good kisser. I actually sucked him off twice. He's the one who gave me $100. It figures the one guy I'd have sucked off for free was the one who gave me the most.

Half the guys who came to my "bukake" party ended up being regular customers so I suddenly increased my income significantly. I was at that point making almost another $300 a week just from that and word spread and in another couple of months I didn't need to work in the restaurants any more. I was making $700+ a week mostly sucking cock and I hadn't even taken my first cock up my ass yet. I was nervous about that but George said I should rush and suggested I wait until I get another growth spurt and meanwhile he gave me a set of rectal dilators to practice with, They looked like butt plugs to me but I used them and after a while I was on the third one out of a set of seven. I didn't think I'd ever get to number six let along seven which was bigger than my bicep.

I was 14 1/2 when I figured I was stretched out enough to try anal. I offered my anal virginity to one cute john with a 7 inch medium thick cock but he said he didn't want to hurt me and set me up with his little cousin who was actually younger than me. I'm glad he did because I was kind of nervous about it and that made my ass clench up a bi and so having a 12 year old be ..(continue confession)

  • The truth, my day job doesn't pay that much. I manage to live the way I do because I have been an escort for a couple of years now. I am bilingual, I speak Japanese fluently because my father was posted in Okinawa when we were growing up, and I am not turned off by Japanese men. Funny thing is that they are always my height or shorter, but never mind that, I am an escort for a service that provides dates for Japanese business men that are looking for the American Girl experience. Changing my hair color is about all I have to do, some like brunettes and others blondes, I am a brunette but I can go blonde pretty easily I have several wigs and Japanese men are not into playing with your hair, they are more interested in your chest, Japanese men really like girls that are proud of their chest.

    Out on my own after college I moved to California for the sun and fun. I have a teaching degree and thought it would be easy to get a job but it wasn't. After looking for three months and out of money I crawled back home. I took one bad job after another, waitress, sales clerk for cosmetics, wedding photographer, tutor, substitute teacher, but I just could not land a full time job teaching. I lived with my older sister and her husband and I paid a little rent but not much. I was depressed but sometimes you don't even notice that.

    Then things happened fast, I went to party with my sister and brother-in-law and a guy took me upstairs and 'took' me. I am not innocent and it wasn't my first time but it was the first time with a man and not a college boy, it was real different and after he finished I laid there with my legs open dripping onto my butt cheeks following his every move with my eyes. He got hard again and got on and fucked me again, this time I didn't resist or try to push him off, this time I gave him what he wanted and he kept saying 'so you like this don't you? You want your pussy fucked, don't you?' I got myself under him so that he rubbed my clit while he fucked and I had an orgasm.

    After he got off for the second time I didn't move, he left me with my legs open so I laid there with my legs open. He got dressed and said I should get dressed but I told him he had taken my clothes off so he should put my clothes back on. I didn't help him, he had to get panties all the way up, my bra on and my shirt and pants. After he was done I laid back on the bed and he asked me what I wanted and I told him I wanted a kiss, I didn't want to be one of those girls that got fucked and never kissed.

    I saw him several times and I sucked his cock each time. If he saw me he was going to ge this cock sucked and he was going to get to fuck, front door, back door didn't matter, he was going to get to fuck. If he saw me he got served, he got a beer, I fixed him a sandwich, I cooked for him, I went to his place and did his laundry. And I fucked with him, if he wanted pussy he knew where to get it. If her needed a hot meal he knew where to get it, if he wanted company to watch a movie he knew where to get it, if he needed a button sewed he knew where to get it, if he wanted his cock sucked he knew where to get it. Soon I was spending more and more time at his house, I was cooking for him and doing his groceries, I took his shirts to the cleaners because I just couldn't press them like the cleaners do, I did his laundry and picked up and cleaned his bathroom and made the bed.

    My sister didn't say much, and when I moved in with him she was all for it. I wasn't going to be poor. He had a great job and a career and he asked me to marry him and I said Yes Sir I will marry you. I got the ring, the name, the house, the car and the kids and I never got a full time job.

    I didn't go to that party with the intentions of landing a man. I went to that party because I didn't want to be left at home. I didn't even think about landing him until after the second the time he came to see me for his blow job, because I am not stupid he wanted a blow job so I gave him a blow job and a beer and a hot sandwich and I watched the ball game with him. He never complained about getting a blow job during the game. It was that afternoon while I was giving him a blow job that I thought to myself I can land this guy. It was during that game that I first really paid attention to his cock and it was a nice clean cock and I knew I could suck the cum out of him and he was going to come back for more. So I sucked the cum out of him and I am now his wife and have his kids and I loan money to my sister for some of the things she needs.

  • This happened back in 2011 first job after I got discharged. Had a nice job doing custom backyards till the economy dropped out... Well the company had to downsize. And to survive and got get laid off I was desperate... desperate enough to let the boss use me. First time was on a pay day and he said it was my last but would pay me cash per project if I wanted, and I said if he pays I'll do whatever.... sucked me off before we locked up for the might.... next morning before anything he fucked me in the front office..

    This happened back in 2011 first job after I got discharged. Had a nice job doing custom backyards till the economy dropped out... Well the company had to downsize. And to survive and got get laid off I was desperate... desperate enough to let the boss use me. First time was on a pay day and he said it was my last but would pay me cash per project if I wanted, and I said if he pays I'll do whatever.... sucked me off before we locked up for the might.... next morning before anything he fucked me in the front office..

  • I lied about my age to get a after school job at a fast food restaurant chain. Money was tight due my parents divorce. I was 13 and a half and in no way looked the required age of 16 so mom reluctantly signed the work permit. The manager immediately took a "real" liking to my boyishly effeminate look, smoothly fresh and preppie. He wanted to suck me, I said no because I totally smooth and was afraid he'd know that I wasn't old enough to work there. I agreed to suck him instead, it was something I'd experienced with a few other boys my age at sleepovers. Soon he upped his affections, he popped my cherry ass kind of painfully and it was now suck and get fucked. I didn't like being with him but as a result of what he introduced me to I realized my cute boyish looks were a valuable commodity throughout my teenage years.