After letting my older neighbor use my ten-year-old pussy and pretend I was his granddaughter, I seek out another friend for some more fun.
Recap: My name is Lexie and I am a 10-year-old whore in a trailer park. While my mom sells my fuckholes to men for drugs, I also help out some of the neighborhood on my own, including my neighbor Mr. Wright who likes to imagine his granddaughter as he fucks me.
After pretending to be Mr. Wright’s little granddaughter I decided I wanted to go see Steve, the landlord of this trailer park. Steve was the first one to fuck me on my 10th birthday. That was only two weeks ago but I’d had so much sex since then that it felt like forever ago. I used to go to his house and hang out every day before I started being a whore. I’d watch him jerk off as he looked at me naked. Even though he hated my mom and always fucked her so rough, he was sweet to me and I liked him a lot.
Wearing only my panties, which were still soaked in my own juices and Mr. Wright’s cum, I walked across the park to Steve’s trailer. It was a large place, more of an actual house really, with three bedrooms and a home gym. My favorite thing to do growing up was sit in that home gym and watch Steve work out – he was such a strong man and I always liked watching his body, his muscles, everything. I guess you could say I had a crush on him, even though I didn’t have a concept of things like that.
I knocked on the door and Steve answered. He was shirtless, wearing only a tight pair of athletic shorts that really showed off his nice bulge, that big cock that fucked me the first time just two weeks ago. I looked up at his strong, broad chest glistening with sweat and felt myself getting a little excited and turned on. Steve looked down at me as he used a towel to wipe sweat from his brow. “Hey Lexie,” he said casually. “Rent’s not due yet. What are you doing here?”
“Mom’s passed out and I’m bored. Can I hang out with you for a bit?”
“I dunno, kid,” Steve said. “My girlfriend’s coming over in a few hours and I really don’t need a whore’s services right now.”
I felt a little sad hearing that. “You have a girlfriend?” I don’t know why I felt so strange and bothered by that.
“Yes,” he said. “I have a girlfriend. She’s a sweet young thing and I don’t need a trashy whore like you hanging about here.”
“But you used to let me come over all the time and hang out.” I whined.
“Yeah, but that’s when you were a sweet little Princess. You’re a whore now, and whores only have one purpose. You’re a cumdump, not a friend.”
I looked down, a little ashamed and sad to be losing the affection of my friend, the guy I liked. Steve could tell that I was a bit upset and I suppose he wasn’t totally heartless. He got on his knees, down to my level, and put his strong hand kindly around my arm, comforting me. “There’s nothing wrong with being a whore. Everyone needs little cumdumps like you, and you are a born natural at it. But you’ll have to learn that a whore is just for fucking. You’re not worthy of love.”
It was advice I needed, of course. I’d only been a whore for two weeks and still had a lot to learn about my role. Steve kept rubbing at my arm and felt the little puncture from where my mom had given me some of her heroin. He picked at it curiously, asking me “what’s this? Did your mom give you some of her stuff?”
I nodded. “Because I was getting two guys at once and it wasn’t as comfy.”
Steve scoffed at that. “And I bet it knocked your little ass right out. That shit’s no good for a little whore like you. You can’t avoid the pain, you need to learn to love it.” Steve stood up and said “Come inside, I’ve got something that you should try.”
I excitedly followed Steve inside and he walked over to the sofa and sat down. He reached over to a table nearby and picked up a little bag of white powder, similar to my mom’s medicine but it looked a little different. He shook a little bit on the table and explained to me “This is cocaine. It’s a lot different than that shit your mother uses and you better not ever confuse the two.” He used a card to start separating the powder, making two lines of it on the table, one larger than the other. He picked up a little straw and said “You sniff it up like this,” and proceeded to do just that, running the straw along and it disappeared up his nose as he snorted. “It gives you energy and makes everything feel so much more intense, better. It really is the best thing for a little whore like you.”
I held my hand out, asking for the straw. He didn’t hand it to me right away, “I’ll let you have this now because you used to be my little princess. But you’re gonna have to work on getting more on your own.”
“How?” I asked.
“Do you know Kyle? Guy that lives in that RV on lot 42?” I nodded. I knew of Kyle, had seen him before, but never talked to him. A few times when I’d go around the park naked or just in panties he’d tell me that my ass looked nice. He didn’t seem like a real nice guy though, always dirty and creepy looking. He had two big dogs chained in front of his RV that barked at everyone and looked scary. So I didn’t go past his place too much.
“He’s always got plenty of this to sell,” Steve told me. “And he really likes young pussy. You should be able to work out some sort of trade with him.” I made a mental note to remember to see Kyle soon, if I liked this cocaine stuff.
Steve handed me the straw and I snorted up the little line he made in front of me. It burned for a minute and I could taste it going down. But it felt so wild, like an electric shock in my mind. My whole body felt like it was on fire. It was almost as good as cumming and I felt my whole body tingle and my pussy start to get even wetter. “Oh WOW!” was all I could say.
I looked up at Steve, my eyes wide and energetic. Steve had a hand on his crotch, rubbing at his growing cock. “Not gonna lie,” he said, “but watching a ten-year-old cutie take her first line of coke is really fucking hot. Maybe I could use your services after all, whore.”
I jumped up eagerly and walked around the coffee table to stand next to him. “I feel like I could fuck forever. This stuff is good.” I quickly pulled off the wet Hello Kitty panties I was wearing and Steve took them from me. He rubbed at the cum that was still inside.
“Who is this from?” He asked. I told him it was from my neighbor Mr. Wright and Steve just laughed. “Are you giving it away for free, Slut? That old pedo can’t barely afford to pay rent, he can’t afford a tight little whore like you.”
“He… He’s a nice guy,” I said, not really wanting to explain more.
“I don’t care.” Steve tugged his shorts down and let out his seven-inch cock. “Go ahead and get that cunt over here.”
Immediatley I got up onto his lap, facing him and reaching down to hold his cock, guiding it to my needy little pussy. Steve held my narrow hips and pulled me down hard on to it. The first time I took Steve’s cock two weeks ago, on my birthday, I couldn’t take all of his seven inches. But now, after taking so many men who used all my holes so roughly, my ten-year-old cunt could accommodate his tool.
Steve groaned as he held me there, all the way down on his lap. “Fuck, you are the tightest whore.” I felt his cock throbbing in me and loved it, felt like I was gonna cum right away. The first cock I had would always be my favorite and it felt so good being filled by him again. He started quickly moving me up and down on his cock, pulling out almost all the way and slamming down every time. Every time his cock hit deep in me I felt a shock of pure pleasure and moaned out. Pretty soon I was riding his cock on my own as his strong hands cupped and kneaded my tiny ass. I felt his finger brush against my asshole and started cumming, milking his cock. As I quivered on his lap, still riding him hard through my orgasm, I blurted out “Finger my ass, Steve, please.”
Steve took his hand away from my asshole and slapped my face hard. “Shut up, whore. I’ll do what I want.” It was surprising to me to see Steve this fierce, but it was a kind of fierceness I’d become accustomed to in other men. I wasn’t bothered by it. The slap startled me enough though that I had stopped bouncing on his cock. Steve gripped my ass cheeks hard with both hands and said “Don’t stop, bitch. I’m close.” He started moving me up and down on his cock again, pounding my little pussy hard. He was indeed very close because it wasn’t too long before he held me down tight, groaned out “oh FUCK” and emptied his balls inside of me. The feeling of his rough use and his cock throbbing inside me of me made me cum again and my pussy milked him completely.
Once hed finished shooting, Steve picked me up easily and stood me up next to the couch. He handed me back my messy Hello Kitty panties. “Get yourself fixed up and head home. Rent’s due on the first. I’ll see you then.”
I pulled the panties back on and left. I walked home, feeling so full and satisfied from Steve fucking me so hard. When I got home my mother was standing by the door looking anxious. As soon as she saw me walking up to the trailer she grabbed me by the arm and said angrily “Where the fuck have you been?” She looked down at my panties, soaking wet with cum. “Who’s been fucking you? Did they pay?”
I shook my head, terrified of being in trouble, being a bad whore. “No. It was Steve. He–”
My shook interrupted me and said “Oh, Steve? I guess that’s okay. He is your father after all, I suppose he can do what he wants.”
I looked at my mother, eyes wide with shock. “My… My father? Steve is my… Dad?!”
My mom realized what she had just done and said, “Oh shit I shouldn’t have told you. Yes, Steve is your dad, but don’t tell him you know that. He’d murder me.”
I wanted to ask so many more questions about this but couldn’t. Mom tugged on my arm hard, dragging me into the house and saying, “Clean your ass up. You got work to do.”
To be continued…
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