I Started Seeing Street Hookers When I Was 13.

I lived in a city with a vibrant red light district not far from my house.

As a young teen I'd see women of all shapes and sizes wearing slutty clothes walking up and down the main street in town. Some of them were practically naked as they advertised their bodies for sale.

My young mind was overwhelmed and having very little sexual experience I'd fantasize about these women wondering what it would be like.

One night I nervously slipped out of my bedroom window and walked towards the strip not really knowing if I could go through with it. I sat on a river bank close to a group of women just ogling them for a while. After some time passed a woman walked up to me and we had some general chit chat, she seemed friendly and she eventually asked me if I was looking for a girl.

I was worried that my obvious young age would be met with a no but she didn't care. She took me for a short walk to a quiet building car park and gave me the most incredible blowjob. As a 13 year old kid I was enthralled, I came quickly and thanked her before heading home.

From that point I was hooked. I started slipping out on a regular bases to sample different girls, using what little money I had. I started growing more confident as I'd walk up to street hookers and ask them how much for a blowjob.

Every time I thought they'd call me out for being a kid but nobody did, if I had money they were willing to suck my teen cock without issue.

That started a life long love of hookers, although I miss the days where I could travel down the road and sample someone new.

None of those hookers are there anymore, the city changed and they all slowly disappeared.

I miss those days.

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