Bi-Sexual Female / 37
The Summer I Whored Myself For Alcohol
A short story about how I as a young teen did stuff to a stranger to get alcohol bought for us.
Growing up in our small town was boring. There were a few thousand people there and not much to do. Naturally as teens we gravitated to just hanging around drinking and smoking. The issue was that this only really happened when one of us stole or got lucky with an underage purchases. We always took it in turns to bring the gear and previously I got lucky stealing a left over bottle of wine from a family party.
That's when "that time" happened. Me and my friend were supposed to be the ones sourcing the alcohol but my parents didn't drink and my friend was too scared to steal from her house.
We tried the usual thing of asking non suspicious looking passersby if they would buy stuff for us but most people just ignore you.
Then this guy parks up outside the shop, probably late 20s or older. I try my usual sales pitch but he just says "nah you're alright" and walks off. A few minutes pass and he came back out, walked to his car and sat in it for a moment. He wound down his window saying "what you trying to buy?".
We told him we wanted either wine, alcopops or anything that wasn't beer. He looked me and my friend up and down in a way that made me feel a bit uneasy but also desired.
At the time I was 14, and being the early 2000s it was a crop top, low cut jeans and trainers. My friend was dressed almost identical but filled her top out more than me.
"What would you do for it" was the next question. I kind of knew what he was angling at and neither me nor my friend were innocent - both of us having gotten to the blowjob stage with our boyfriends.
"She'll toss ya for it" my mate chimes in. Christ Sally, I think. He ushers us towards the car and my friend hurriedly grabs my hand and we head towards it. We both get in the back and the car sets off, we just drive around the town with music playing and having a laugh for a bit, speeding, screeching around the country lanes etc.
Suddenly we stop in a layby. It's quiet and dark. "You still serious about tossing me off?".
The pressure builds and I cave. I climb over to the passenger seat as he undoes his belt and flops out a semi. It's soft but quite filthy. "Fucks sake at least look away sal" I say. She sits back and I reach over grabbing his rapidly hardening dick. It's so fucking big compared to my classmate boyfriend. A minute of this and I can see he is getting close with his panting. He reaches over and runs my thighs and occasionally looks at Sally in the mirror.
I don't know why but all of a sudden I naturally just move my lips towards his large cock, watching to ooze precum for me.
I go at him like I would my boyfriend, my teeth sometimes catching him I think, I wasnt the best at this.
He announces how close he is and holds the top of my head as he pumps a load into my mouth. It tastes different to my bf and his hand holding me almost forces me to swallow.
I back off, wiping the cum from my lips. "Wow" Sally says as she leans forward ,"shall we go shopping now?"
He keeps his end of the bargain and appears a bit sheepish having probably just realising he was being blown by a much younger person. He goes into the corner shop a few miles down the road and gets us 6 bottles of wine in a carrier before making his excuses to leave.
As Sally is browsing the goods, he introduced himself as Shaun and said he'd like to see me again.
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A week or so passes before I see the car again naturally around town. It's parked near a McDonald's and it's empty. I move away and hear a "looking for someone?".
We chat and he suggests how he'd like to do more with me. I remind him I'm 14 and he just replies with "I know. Do you want a ride".
I think it was the dumbness that comes with being a teen but I get in. A boy with a car at that age who can also buy me things... No arguments.
We go back to the same layby and I assume he wants the same again. Instinctively I reach for him but he stops me. "Top off". Next minute I am topless with his cock down my throat again.
This went on for about 3 months. We would escalate more and more, him fondling me, licking me (which none of my bf ever wanted to do), and eventually lying on my back in the back of his aging Sierra taking my first ever cock.
I came so much that summer and probably consumed just as much myself. Suddenly he just stopped being around. Being the 00s there was no instant communication beyond SMS, no tech to find people. I just went back to being a teen again, having never told anyone why I wasn't available much that summer
Growing up in our small town was boring. There were a few thousand people there and not much to do. Naturally as teens we gravitated to just hanging around drinking and smoking. The issue was that this only really happened when one of us stole or got lucky with an underage purchases. We always took it in turns to bring the gear and previously I got lucky stealing a left over bottle of wine from a family party.
That's when "that time" happened. Me and my friend were supposed to be the ones sourcing the alcohol but my parents didn't drink and my friend was too scared to steal from her house.
We tried the usual thing of asking non suspicious looking passersby if they would buy stuff for us but most people just ignore you.
Then this guy parks up outside the shop, probably late 20s or older. I try my usual sales pitch but he just says "nah you're alright" and walks off. A few minutes pass and he came back out, walked to his car and sat in it for a moment. He wound down his window saying "what you trying to buy?".
We told him we wanted either wine, alcopops or anything that wasn't beer. He looked me and my friend up and down in a way that made me feel a bit uneasy but also desired.
At the time I was 14, and being the early 2000s it was a crop top, low cut jeans and trainers. My friend was dressed almost identical but filled her top out more than me.
"What would you do for it" was the next question. I kind of knew what he was angling at and neither me nor my friend were innocent - both of us having gotten to the blowjob stage with our boyfriends.
"She'll toss ya for it" my mate chimes in. Christ Sally, I think. He ushers us towards the car and my friend hurriedly grabs my hand and we head towards it. We both get in the back and the car sets off, we just drive around the town with music playing and having a laugh for a bit, speeding, screeching around the country lanes etc.
Suddenly we stop in a layby. It's quiet and dark. "You still serious about tossing me off?".
The pressure builds and I cave. I climb over to the passenger seat as he undoes his belt and flops out a semi. It's soft but quite filthy. "Fucks sake at least look away sal" I say. She sits back and I reach over grabbing his rapidly hardening dick. It's so fucking big compared to my classmate boyfriend. A minute of this and I can see he is getting close with his panting. He reaches over and runs my thighs and occasionally looks at Sally in the mirror.
I don't know why but all of a sudden I naturally just move my lips towards his large cock, watching to ooze precum for me.
I go at him like I would my boyfriend, my teeth sometimes catching him I think, I wasnt the best at this.
He announces how close he is and holds the top of my head as he pumps a load into my mouth. It tastes different to my bf and his hand holding me almost forces me to swallow.
I back off, wiping the cum from my lips. "Wow" Sally says as she leans forward ,"shall we go shopping now?"
He keeps his end of the bargain and appears a bit sheepish having probably just realising he was being blown by a much younger person. He goes into the corner shop a few miles down the road and gets us 6 bottles of wine in a carrier before making his excuses to leave.
As Sally is browsing the goods, he introduced himself as Shaun and said he'd like to see me again.
---
A week or so passes before I see the car again naturally around town. It's parked near a McDonald's and it's empty. I move away and hear a "looking for someone?".
We chat and he suggests how he'd like to do more with me. I remind him I'm 14 and he just replies with "I know. Do you want a ride".
I think it was the dumbness that comes with being a teen but I get in. A boy with a car at that age who can also buy me things... No arguments.
We go back to the same layby and I assume he wants the same again. Instinctively I reach for him but he stops me. "Top off". Next minute I am topless with his cock down my throat again.
This went on for about 3 months. We would escalate more and more, him fondling me, licking me (which none of my bf ever wanted to do), and eventually lying on my back in the back of his aging Sierra taking my first ever cock.
I came so much that summer and probably consumed just as much myself. Suddenly he just stopped being around. Being the 00s there was no instant communication beyond SMS, no tech to find people. I just went back to being a teen again, having never told anyone why I wasn't available much that summer
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