Little Wild Girl

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"Do you like watching porn?" the man I was vigorously sucking on asked me.

What a strange question! Of course I don't watch porn! Girls my age
don't have the chance to see it, unless... lucky! But right now I really wish this guy hadn't asked me that
question. Here, messing around with underage girls is a crime punishable by imprisonment. Although it seems I've successfully made him think I
'm over 18, not some seductive,
dangerous little slut who's almost 14.

I couldn't think of an answer for a moment, so I stopped sucking his penis,
knelt in front of him, looked up, and gave him a bewildered, confused look. If I told him
the truth, would he still drive me home?

I thought about it for a while. The back door of this "Sexy Kitten" club is in a cold,
dirty alley. I knew it was too late, and
it wouldn't be easy to find another guy willing to play with me in exchange for a ride home. Furthermore, if I were to ask for help at the "Sexy Kitten" club's front door now
, they would suspect I'm underage, and I could forget about ever coming here again.
So, I won't do that.

My home is on the outskirts of this town, and all the girls who come out to "play" here know that after
leaving the club, the bare minimum is to find someone to give you a free ride home and provide oral sex. The
worst part is that my home is so far away; otherwise, I might be able to scrape together enough
money for a taxi fare. But even if I did, it would only be enough for one trip, and I
come here every Friday and Saturday. So, my usual solution is to have someone quickly penetrate me in the back seat of the car, hastily
completing a sexual encounter, or giving me oral sex along with some sweet talk. Because I always forget to bring tissues,
most of the time I just quickly wipe the semen off my face and body with my underwear,
get off the bus not far from home, and sneak back to my
room .

I no longer care how many men I've had sex with; I stopped counting penises a long time ago.
This all started when I was 12 years old, or rather, on a
strange Saturday two weeks before my 12th birthday. My two cousins took turns raping me, deflowering me
. When they were completely satisfied and left, I only felt intense pain, my crotch covered in filthy
semen and my own blood, but I didn't tell anyone; I remained silent.

The next day, I woke up feeling sexually aroused again, so I told a 15-year-old neighbor boy with freckles that
if he could get his younger brother to keep watch, I'd be willing to let him play with me in the cellar
. Although this wasn't my initial plan, I ended up having the two brothers take turns ejaculating inside me
. From then on, I became infamous in my neighborhood.

I know most girls my age, encouraged by others, engage in some form
of sex play, but the boys at school all knew I was an easy target, and
I liked that!

In any case, I discovered that to enjoy sex easily and enjoyably, you have to give boys
that impression—that you're always willing to open your legs. So I don't worry about my image at all.

But one thing that really worries me is my family. If my parents find out I've been going to "Sexy Kitty" clubs two nights a week for the past six months, I might have to stay home
every night for the next year ! 　　"Yes, I like watching." I lied, deliberately using a sexy, husky voice: "I love watching those little movies that are just about sex!" 　　Then I buried my face back in his pubic hair, sucking on his thick penis until he ejaculated, swallowing every drop of his semen. His semen was thick and had a strong odor, much more alkaline than the ones I 'd sucked before. But that didn't stop me! I swallowed repeatedly, continuing to suck greedily until every last drop was gone. Then I coughed lightly, cleared my throat , swallowed the last mouthful, and looked up at his face. 　　"Did you like it?" I knew I was good at this. 　　Unlike some of the silly girls in town, who would coyly arouse boys but then fail to satisfy them, I would thoroughly satisfy them, and I knew they all liked it that way. 　　"I like it," the unknown guy said slowly. "For someone your age, you're not simple. I'll give you a ride." 　　"Damn it!" I cursed silently. 　　It seemed he really doubted I was eighteen. If I had pushed my breasts up a little , he might not have guessed my real age. I stood up, patted my knees that I had dirtied while kneeling, and cursed again because I noticed a hole in my cheap stockings. He half-carried, half-embraced me as we walked through the parking lot, my braless breasts pressing against his right arm. He led me to his car. 　　He didn't say much the whole way, just stared at the road ahead, as if deep in thought. And me? I was doing my job: teasing his penis, exposing my breasts for him to look at as he pleased , putting one of his hands between my spread legs for him to touch, etc., basically all the usual stuff boys and girls do in cars. 　　When he finally spoke, his middle finger was moving in and out of my vagina, and I was trying to remember if he had told me his name! 　　"Tomorrow, I've arranged to meet some boys at my place to watch some new porn," he said, glancing at me out of the corner of his eye . 　　"Want to join in?" he said, his finger still moving in and out of my vagina, and I involuntarily wiggled my hips in my seat. 　　"Damn it!" I cursed again. 　　How could I sneak out tomorrow night? After thinking for a few seconds, I shrugged. Any ideas?

What's the big deal? It's just a matter of coming up with a good excuse, that's all!

As I was thinking about this, we stopped at a red light. Some
guys in nearby cars stood up and looked at me through their windows. I looked at myself and couldn't help but laugh. My
little skirt was pulled up to my waist, and a man's big hand was sticking out of the front of my sky-blue panties. Most of my
buttocks and half of my hairy vulva were exposed.

I didn't care at all. Not only did I not cover up my exposed vulva, but I also smiled and waved at them.
I was happy to find that two guys were excitedly rubbing their crotches.

Little Slut (Part Two)

There were a total of 5 guys looking at me greedily. I started to fantasize about being gang-raped by these 5 guys.

"How many people will I be with?" When I heard my own voice, I couldn't help but jump up because
I was fantasizing but involuntarily said it out loud.

"Ha," the man who was fondling my vulva said, "Tomorrow night, it's no problem who you want to sleep with,
how many , because I absolutely won't be jealous."

"I just thought you might like watching some porn, so I was just asking."
He turned on the gas, and the car shot forward like an arrow.

"How many men you want to fuck, how many men's semen you want to swallow, it's all up to you!"

I smiled and began to seriously consider tomorrow's plans. His suggestion sounded perfect for
me. I had heard about these kinds of porn when I was nine, but I had never had the chance to see them. And if I got
excited , at least I would have this penis next to me to taste. I couldn't help but reach out and squeeze
his penis hard. I felt it begin to harden again.

"I think I'll come to see porn tomorrow. Where do you live?"

He found a card in his pocket with his name and address on it, and I took it.

"Would you like to be there tomorrow, around 8 o'clock?"

"It's a deal!" I replied, then I gripped his penis again and leaned closer. I
was a little pressed for time; before I knew it, I was home, still swallowing his second ejaculation. I jumped
down , waved to him, and watched him drive away.

I walked towards my house, loosening my belt and pulling down
my skirt . Then I took my bra out of my purse, pulled my clothes up to my neck, and prepared to
fasten it before pulling my clothes down again. But then I had a sudden urge to expose myself. So I walked to the side of the road,
displaying my bare breasts to the passing cars, and swayed my body like I was doing a striptease
. After a while, I smiled and went inside.

A teenage girl, loved by everyone—it felt wonderful!

The next day, I called my cousin Jenny and lied, saying I wanted to help a classmate with their homework,
but my parents wouldn't let me go out for three nights in a row. I pleaded with Jenny,

"Please help me out, okay? Call my mom and tell her you need me to do something for you tonight."

"I know you're going to be fooling around somewhere again! Okay, just this once, and next
time , you have to agree." Jenny hesitated for a moment before saying,

"Of course!"

"I'll call your mother around 7 o'clock." Jenny hung up.

I spent the whole day trying to please my mom and dad, helping them pack, and going out to buy this and that.
At 6:30, I told my mom I was going to take a shower. First, I sneaked into her bedroom and borrowed a pair of
underwear that was way too small. Then, I found a super short, tight-fitting, stretchy mini-skirt from a secret spot in my own room
. I stuffed all of these into my handbag, along with a small bottle of perfume spray. My
plan was going very smoothly!

I then took a long, refreshing shower, repeatedly pointing the showerhead at my vulva, giving my
vulva, which hadn't had much free time, a thorough cleaning.

As I was drying myself, the phone rang. Great! Just as I expected,
Mom called me downstairs. She seemed a little apologetic as she told me that Jenny wanted my help. I gave Mom an
exaggerated "I'm a helpful citizen" look and said,

"No problem, Mom, I don't mind helping Jenny."

I went back to my room, put on a bra with ribbon trim, found a pair of cotton underwear,
and then pulled up my Levi's jeans, a sweater, and my best shoes. Mom watched me ride my bike
away from home; our house was only two or three blocks from the bus stop. There, I locked my bike to the railing, went into the convenience store
next to , bought a cheap little cloth bag, and went into the restroom. Five minutes later, a
sexy, perfumed young woman appeared, wearing a tiny skirt—that young woman was me!

I put my sweater, jeans, and cotton underwear into the bag I bought, then put it in
the locker , and hopped on a bus. My skirt was so short I couldn't believe it myself. Whenever
I sat down, most of my buttocks, and of course, my tiny, sexy panties, were shamelessly exposed.
Soon, two young men came over, handing me cards with their names and addresses. Seeing their
faces contorted with rage, I couldn't help but smile smugly.

I told you, I'm the most sought-after young meat!

The drive took about half an hour, and finally I found the house. By the time I rang the doorbell, it was already
8:30 . The guy who answered was the same one from yesterday; now I knew his name was Carl. Carl
looked me up and down, a satisfied expression on his face.

"Hello, little girl!" Carl spoke as slowly as ever.

From inside came a warm welcome: "Carl! Quickly bring in that irresistibly cute, sexy ass!"

I smiled seductively, and as I passed Carl, he pinched my firm buttocks.

In the living room sat six of Carl's friends, all men. They quickly handed me a
drink and then introduced themselves one by one. Two of them were old enough to be my father! However, the rest
were only around ten or twenty years old.

Just then, the doorbell rang again, and two more guys entered. Their eyes immediately fixed on...
They were staring at the crotch of my thighs. I looked down and saw that my skirt had ridden up,
shamelessly exposing my vulva, which was covered by my tiny panties. So, for a young girl to wear such a short skirt is
incredibly dangerous! But it's also incredibly pleasurable and exciting! I chuckled lewdly,
watching their expressions as I teased them by pulling the hem of my skirt up and down repeatedly. Looks like tonight
's going to be fun!

Before long, I'd had two or three drinks, and I'd even tried some marijuana, something I'd never tried before!
When one of the boys handed me his used marijuana, I imitated them, taking a deep drag.
Luckily, I'd been smoking for a while, starting when I was about 10. Initially, I smoked to
show off to my friends, but the smoke always made me cough. So, I started stealing cigarettes
to practice, and after a few months, I could inhale and hold my breath until no smoke escaped
. And this became one of my signature moves at parties! After I turned 11 and a half, I was
almost completely addicted. A short time later, after my hymen broke, I seized every opportunity
to get my cigarettes.

Mornings were the worst because I had no choice at home; I had to wait until I left for school,
and then I would smoke three cigarettes in a row. During lunch, I would have two, then
one during my break, and finally three more before I got home. I always relied on borrowing,
begging, or stealing, and sometimes letting older boys touch my developing body. This way, I
smoked about 80 cigarettes a week. But I knew my body needed more than 80! I would become
extremely restless and anxious. If I smoked less than 10 cigarettes a day, several times I let
boys freely touch my body for a pack of cigarettes. However, on Fridays or Saturdays, there was no problem, because at
the "Sexy Kitten" club, I could smoke non-stop until I felt completely
satisfied .

I took a deep drag of marijuana, held my breath for a long, long time, until I was sure all the marijuana
had entered my body. The marijuana smoke lingered in my lungs, giving me an extremely stimulating feeling. Until I couldn't hold it in
any longer , I slowly exhaled. I was pleased to see that, just like holding my breath while smoking a cigarette,
not a single wisp of marijuana smoke escaped. I triumphantly looked around to make sure everyone
had seen my work!

By the time Carl finally played his first film, I felt as sluggish as
a log , but at the same time, I felt a strong sexual urge: my vagina was already wet.

Little Slut (Part 3)

From that moment on, I was completely captivated by the large television screen. My hand
rubbed my clitoris constantly through my thin, sexy panties. I watched with drooling desire as the male actors, like stallions
, took turns thrusting their large penises into a girl who was laughing lasciviously with her legs wide open,
and then ejaculated their semen onto the girl's body, face, and vagina. The girl stared at the camera
lens, licking the semen off her face and hands for a long, long time before swallowing it with relish. Mmm,
I found it incredibly stimulating!

Before the film ended, there was a massive orgy where all the girls were being simultaneously
penetrated . Their mouths, anuses, and vaginas were all violated, covered in men's semen.
Unbelievable!

My panties were soaking wet, as if I'd just been pulled out of the water; I was incredibly aroused. So when one guy pulled
me up, I immediately followed him into the bedroom. Don't ask me his name, because I can't remember
, and I forget if I ever asked, but I remember he had a huge penis. He simply pushed me down on
the bed, pulled my sexy panties aside, and thrust his huge penis deep inside, then kept
thrusting wildly until I reached my climax. My climax was so intense that I didn't even
realize . I only came to my senses when he pulled out his limp penis and made me lick it clean. I
could hear the TV from here.

"Let's go outside!" I said. "I want to watch another short film!"

I ripped off my underwear and threw it on the floor. I wiped my genitals with a towel, then
pulled down my skirt, barely covering the top of my thighs. The next film starred a
girl of about 17 years old and four guys with large penises. She was a nudist and clearly enjoyed being
filmed having sex. The four guys played with her in various ways, and she smiled
at the camera, swallowing their semen. What was even more surprising was that
her smile became even brighter when two guys took turns penetrating her anus.

No one had ever penetrated my anus before, but I guessed I would eventually get penetrated.

As if by coincidence, I felt the protagonist looked a bit like me, and that's when I realized how much I
wanted to be a porn star, earning lots of money and having sex with all sorts of men. If
I actually did that, my mom and dad would beat me half to death. But then again, I
shouldn't rely on them anymore, right? I should have made a lot of money from adult films by now.

For most of the second film, I was smoking marijuana and playing with my own genitals with my fingers;
I'd almost forgotten my genitals had already been penetrated.
When a guy in his forties carried me into the bedroom, I just chuckled. It wasn't until he threw me onto the bed that I noticed my underwear was still
on the floor. I was already a bit delirious; I just kept chuckling, my movements incredibly
sluggish. But I remember him pulling up my skirt, spreading my legs, and then bringing his mouth to my genitals
. As his tongue swirled inside me, I remember trembling violently. I bet
not many girls my age get that kind of pleasure!

When he finally inserted his long penis into my vagina, I was already moaning and groaning to
arouse him. For example, I kept calling him "Daddy," and saying things like,

"Fuck me hard with your big cock! Daddy, don't leave your semen for Mommy! This time, shoot it into my
vagina, Daddy! Please shoot it into me!"

That last sentence finally hit the mark. I felt his semen pour into my vagina, and my
orgasm followed immediately. I knew I was draining him of his pent-up semen.

After being fucked twice, I felt I was finally in the zone. I felt
every move was filled with lewdness. As we got out of bed, some semen started flowing from my vagina
, so I found a clean towel and carefully wiped my vulva from top to bottom and side to side.
Then I pulled down my skirt, just enough to cover my buttocks again.

I walked out of the room like I was dancing. Outside, a few guys were making fun of me with vulgar language, saying I
had just been fucked by my own father. I knew they were just joking, and in fact, I didn't care what they
said. My mind was focused on getting more pleasure, so I was indifferent to their jokes.
I chuckled for a while, then blurted out,

"Yeah! My dad just fucked me, didn't you know? All girls like being
fucked by their dads!"

I grabbed a bottle of marijuana from one of the guys, took a deep drag, and poured myself another drink.
I felt lightheaded, a really strange feeling.

"Hey, Carl!" another guy shouted, "Come show us your special
collection !"

Carl glanced at the guy who spoke, then at me, and hesitated before saying, "Okay, okay,
why not?"

He opened a cupboard, took out a videotape, and put it in the projector. I couldn't believe my
eyes! It was two girls, around 10 years old, and two adult men. Both girls had only
slightly protruding small breasts, and their vulvas were still bare.

The video started with the girls looking at some pornographic magazines while fiddling with
themselves with their fingers. I was 14 years old, but I had never had the chance to see pornographic magazines before! In the next scene, they approached
the two adult men and began sucking their penises. The two men spread the girls' legs and rubbed
their vulvas.

When I saw such young girls doing such lewd acts, I felt both confused and excited.
I couldn't believe that girls at this age could do such things. I realized there were many things I had never seen
. I thought I started having sex at 11, which was quite early, but I remember that I already
had small but protruding breasts, and I also had sparse pubic hair.
So when my cousin raped me, I thought it was about time for me to enter a new
phase of . But those little girls in the film seemed so young!

As I watched, the two girls climbed onto the adult men's bodies, each holding a thick, hard
penis in their small hands, placing it between their spread legs, and then carefully squeezing the tip into their vulvas.
After successfully completing this stage, they slowly pushed their small bodies down, and down further, both
little girls biting their lower lips, until the thick penis slid inch by inch into their little buttocks.
Finally , both little girls smiled at the camera, and then in front of the camera, they began to
thrust up and down...

Little Slut (Part 4)

I was watching the screen at the time, and I was very surprised that they could accommodate such a thick penis. The film continued
, and the two girls increased the rhythm of their movements. Their originally smiling faces
slowly changed into a look that was like crying.

One of the girls finally stopped moving and lay on the man's body, the thick penis still deeply
inserted in her hairless slit. Immediately afterwards, it was the man's turn to groan and spasm, his semen
shooting into the girl's body in spurts. At almost the same time, the other guy also started to grunt like a pig,
humming and groaning until he shot all his semen into the girl's vagina. Both girls
smiled again and remained seated on the two men until music started playing. Then, as if in slow motion in a movie,
they slowly shifted from a seated position to a semi-squatting position, detaching
their vulvas from the penises. They then extended their hands towards the camera, opening their vulvas to show the audience
the white semen slowly flowing out.

Next, a loud disco tune played, and the two girls climbed
off . They began to dance casually around each other, as if nothing
serious had happened. However, everyone watching could see the semen streaming down
their thighs!

At the end of the video, each girl's name, age, and origin were displayed,
and then the image slowly disappeared.

At this point, I felt I should take this opportunity to be penetrated again. My vulva was unbearably itchy
, like a bitch in heat. I looked around; almost everyone was playing with
their penises!

"This is fucking shocking!" I exclaimed in surprise. "Carl, I didn't know those men even
do it with kids!"

I stood up. My skirt had been pulled up when I was rubbing my vulva, and I knew
everyone could see my exposed vulva. But after smoking so much marijuana and drinking so much
alcohol, I felt that worrying was pointless. Carl changed to another tape, then he
pushed me down on the sofa and fucked me hard in front of everyone until his semen filled
my vulva. Although I had never been fucked in front of so many people before, I felt that this night had
a , an indispensable part of my growth.

For the rest of the night, I was constantly played with by men, mostly in
front of others, because I didn't want to miss any of the pornographic films. I thought every man in those films had fucked my
vulva. To be honest, I just liked being violated by different men. I used to have some reservations, but
after watching these pornographic films, I felt that this feeling was normal. I enjoy watching adult films where children are abused,
teenagers like myself, and even beautiful adult film stars in their twenties.

Before leaving Carl's house, I quickly cleaned myself up and then called
Jenny to reconcile our statements and story. Two men offered to take me home. I chose one, offering
him one last oral service on the way, but he declined, saying he was exhausted.

I got off at the bus stop I'd come from; it was only 11:30, I still had time for more adventures. I
went to my locker to retrieve my clothes, too lazy to go to the restroom, and started changing outside. I
noticed a few people were watching me, so I deliberately slacked off, spending several minutes wearing only a bra,
not even underwear, my buttocks bare. I wanted people, especially men much older than me, to see
what a fourteen-year-old girl's vulva looked like!

One guy probably couldn't resist anymore, came over, dragged me to a corner, and began roughly
groping my bare buttocks and vulva for several minutes. I was somewhat hoping he would penetrate me, but he
was probably afraid of being discovered having sex with a minor, and in the end, he ran away. I felt like I'd been
cheated , but the marijuana and alcohol continued to work their magic in my head. Finally, I boldly
ripped off my bra and rode my bicycle home naked.

Along the way, I let the wind cool my burning breasts, which made my rosy nipples hard and
erect , and that actually made me a bit more sober. Some people stared at me on the street, but no one tried
to stop me. I felt good about the whole thing; I deliberately did things others wouldn't dare to do, as if by doing
so , I had become a brave rebel against society.

(The End

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