Showing my body to men, only ones that shared my age, but soon I'd take any chance to be watched and complimented.Loving the feeling of being found ar...using, I did mostly whatever they asked, which soon became assplay and drinking cum.Not much later I bought a dildo and some butt plugs and spent my weekends entertaining men, getting off the feeling of being their “slutboy”.Usually I started my weekend by waking up with my butt plug, taking a shower, shaving and making myself presentable.. Reaching into her purse, shegrabbed a lipstick container and pulled it out. Turning around, she'accidentally' dropped the lipstick. Giving out a fake, but audiblesigh, she bent over and grabbed the fallen accessory. However, shedidn't stand back up. She looked between her legs and saw a mass of guysstaring at her. Smiling she spoke."Whichever one of you has the biggest prick; I'll let you 'prick' me inmy fat ass," she said loudly, as she pulled down her pants. She closedher eyes as the cool air. Earlier he had said that couples had sex because they wanted to be closer than just holding each other. Now all he wanted to do was just hold her. She was begging him to be rough because she was tired of just sex. That was all they had ever done though. If she had experienced dating and holding hands and just holding each other, then sex would have been the next step. Instead, sex was the first step and rough sex was the next.With a sad expression, he pulled his cock out of her asshole. “What. Flash, click. I had just been photographed by Jay's cell phone. "It wentgreat. I told my boss, Lyle, about you, and he wants you to come in foran interview. I'm sending him this picture now." Jay's fingers flew as hepunched his cell phone.Then he flipped it closed and looked at me expectantly."Well?" Well what?" Are you interested?" But, uh, well," You know, I'm not gay, and I know you're not either. I know that is whatyou're worried about, but screw it. You were born how you were born soyou.