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How I Became A Whore 6

I went to a bar dressed to kill as usual and put some good rock and roll on the jukebox. There were quite a few men in the bar but several women were present too but that didn't stop me. I went to the small dance floor and danced by my self with all the sexy and sluty moves that I knew. On the second song, I stared to disrobe and was only warring shoes when the song ended. I got applause form the guys and the women yelled names at me but I just continued to dance. Soon I was crawling on floor to the men and they were sticking their fingers in my pussy and ass and they were mauling my tits. Before long I was fucking and sucking like I love to do.

On another night, I went in to another bar that I hadn't been to. I sat at the bar as far away as I could from others and ordered a drink. Then I slipped my hand up under my skirt and started to masturbate. As people started to notice, I got bolder with myself and soon my chest was bare and I had one hand working my tits and my other hand openly working my cunt. I put my feet up on the bar and leaned back in the stool against the backrest and only had to work a few more moments and I was shuddering in an orgasm. Then I fucked and sucked all takers.

I continued with these types of games by myself for a while but soon got board with it. I tried to find another woman to hang out with but I just couldn't find one that would fuck hundreds of guys with me. I scared off every potential friend and finally I quite my job and moved home too.

I got an apartment in Sexton City and cleaned up my act. I started dating and only fucking the guys that I dated. I met a man named James and fell in love and we were soon married. My life was going pretty good with James and I was able to remain faithful to him, at least at first. I got a job for a telemarketing company and worked at being a good wife. Andrea was married soon after me and came to work for the same company; we even had the same boss. He was kind of a weird, younger man and was defiantly a pervert.

He hired mainly girls in our group and they were all very young and attractive. He encouraged us all to ware short skirts and sexy cloths to work. James didn't like me to ware the cloths but I told him to relax. After all, what harm could it do to dress sexy? I might just get a bigger raise you know.

Andrea and I both went along with what our boss wanted and so did a few of the other girls. He motivated us by offering to by us a drink at the bar if we got a certain amount of sales and he flirted with and made passes to every girl that worked for him. One day, Andrea and I and a few others all hit his number that he set for us and he took us to the bar and bought our drinks. He bought more than just the one that he had promised along with some shots. The next thing I knew, Andrea and I were at his house and we were both sucking his cock. We all three fucked for several hours before we left to go home to our husbands.

I felt bad since James was such nice guy. I didn't tell him but my guilt caused me to get angry with myself and I started treating him badly. This caused things to get worse at home and dressing sexy at work just made me want sex more. Things were soon bad enough between James and I that he filed for divorce after two years of marriage.

I moved in to another apartment and was soon back at the bars looking for multiple groups of men. On the weekends lots of times I would drive to Webstar Falls or Ochula for a larger array of bars. The AIDS scare was just getting started at this point of my life but I wasn't ready to give up sex. I made it a rule and made sure that the men who fucked me knew that they could only cum in my mouth. First of all, I really liked it and secondly, I think it reduces the risk of contracting AIDS.

I developed a dice game that I really liked playing. I wrote down the name of every bar in Sexton City on a small piece of paper and put them in a cookie jar. Then I would roll a single dice and that would be the number of bars that I had to go to before I could let someone fuck me. I would pull that number of bars from the cookie jar and write them down in the order I chose them. Then I would roll the dice again and that number would represent the number of blowjobs that I had to give in each bar. I made one final rule that I had to re-roll any time I got a one. I would always dress extremely sluty on these escapades. When I gave the blowjobs, I tried to be creative in where I did it. If there weren't many people in the bar, I could do it right in the open. Otherwise I had to use the restroom, the parking lot, their car or mine, a back room or whatever I could find.

One night I rolled a 4 and then a 5 meaning I had to give 20 blowjobs before I could allow anyone to fuck me. I dressed in a simple light blue satin mini dress. The skirt of the dress had just a slight flare to it and was very short. The top part of the dress was completely backless and just had two strips that started at my waist and tapered to just spaghetti straps that tied behind my neck. There was very little material that covered my tits and the little that did was so thin that my nipples poked right through it. I worked my way through the first three bars as usual then "Blue Richey's" was the last one on my list.

This was a lower class dance bar that had two levels. The dance floor had two levels too, one on the lower floor and one about half way between flows. The upstairs was open around the dance floor so people could stand along the rail and look down at the people dancing. It was a Friday night and was about 10:30, which is when the bars are the fullest and this bar was packed. The people were wall to wall and you couldn't help but brush against people as you moved through the bar. Several guys took the opportunity to cop a feel and when I didn't object in any way, they would grab even more of my body. Then I started grabbing back.

I worked my way through the top floor rubbing all the bodies I could then I went down the stairs and worked my way through that crowd. There was a table of four guys in one of the back corners that I set my sights on. I asked one of them to dance and then another, dancing for one song with each of them. The music was late 70's rock so I was able to really put on some sexy moves for them. When I was done dancing with the last one, I slid in to the inside of the booth and drank with them for a while. Then I non-saliently slid under the table and unzipped the pants of the guy that was sitting across the table from me. After he came, I moved to the next then turned around to where I had been sitting. My seat had been taken leaving me with two to do on that side. When I was done, I thanked them and went in pursuit of my fifth and final required blowjob.

I didn't have to search very far before I found my target. I was only a few steps from the booth when I looked down a short hall way and saw an office door open as a guy came out closing the door behind him. He was not the one I was interested in. While the door was open I had seen a very nice looking man sitting behind the desk. I stopped the man that had just left the office and asked him who was sitting at the desk. He told me that it was the owner of the bar.

I approached the door and was stopped by the bouncer that stood guard at the door. He was a very big, muscular man and he wore a mussel shirt, which showed off his enormous arms. I told him that I wanted to see the owner and he asked me what business I had with him. I told him that I just wanted to see him but he wouldn't allow it. I finally appealed to his senses. I asked him what his boss would think if he knew that he was turning away a hot number such as myself dressed to kill. I took his hand and rested it on my tit for a few moments then looked him in the eye with a pouty face.

He looked at me for a moment trying to decide what to do then knocked on the door. We waited for a while before the door opened and when it did, the owner angrily asked the bouncer what he wanted now. He pointed to me and said that the little lady wanted to see him. His tone changed considerably but he was still some-what cold as he asked me to step in and closed the door behind us. He leaned back against his desk, crossed his arms and asked what he could do for me. I told him that it wasn't a matter of what he could do for me but just the opposite. I saw his eyebrow rise just slightly and I could tell that his mind was trying to figure out what I had in mind. His lips began to open to speak but before he could, I dropped to my knees and went to work on his fly. I got his pants to his ankles and gave him a very slow blowjob. I wanted to make this one last where I normally tried to get them off as quickly as I could. Each time he got close to a climax, I would withdraw and work on his balls. I worked on him for a good 45 minutes before I allowed his to cum in my mouth.

I thanked him for letting me suck him off then we both sat and talked for quite a while. I asked him permission to stay after the bar closed and reward his help for a job well done. I left the office and worked the bar, letting guys feel me up until closing time. As the crowd cleared I went to the lower level and sat at a table and drank my beer. It wasn't long and a bartender told me I had to leave. I smiled at him and said that I didn't have to. He started to get more persistent when the bouncer from before came by and stuck up for me. Once all the customers were cleared form the bar and the waitresses had gone home, the owner called the bartenders and bouncers together. He introduced me and told them that I was here for an after hours party.

There were four bouncers, five bartenders, the DJ and the owner. I was so horny by this time that I grabbed the biggest bouncer by the hand and lead him to the middle of the dance floor. I dropped to my knees and took his pants off then worked his cock to full erectness with my mouth and throat. Then I stood up and raised the lower hem of my dress to let them all see that I was naked under it. I wrapped my arms around his neck and climbed aboard letting him enter my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his waist and worked myself up and down as he stood there on the dance floor.

I motioned to anther one of the bouncers to come on to the dance floor and when he was close enough, I wrapped a hand around his head and brought his ear to my mouth. I whispered in to his ear that I wanted him to fuck me in the ass. He quickly shed his pants and took a position behind me and I was soon getting double pleasure. The guy behind me un-tied the strap on my dress and both men went to work on my tits. They both fucked me in that manner until the bouncer in my ass was about ready to pop. I had them stop and as I was lowered to my feet, I let my dress fall to my feet. I stepped out of it with one foot then kicked it to the audience with the other.

I invited the rest to join us on the dance floor and I had one lay on his back in the center of the dance floor and I jumped on allowing one in my ass and one in my mouth. I made sure that they all stopped before climaxing and let another guy have a turn. I fucked them for hours with no one but me getting off. Then I stopped all of them and explained that they could cum if they wanted to now but that it had to be in my mouth. I told them that if they really wanted to, they could come on me somewhere but that I preferred to taste it. I was very clear that no one was to cum in my pussy or my ass.

We went back to fucking and sucking and they were soon popping off in my mouth. Their loads were all quite large and powerful from all of the pleasure with no relief, just the way I like them. They all came at least twice and some of them made it three times before we were all too tired to go on. The owner, Dave walked me to my car and invited me back that night which was now Saturday. I kissed him and told him I would see him later.

After I slept and ate something, I put on another one of my sexy outfits and headed back to "Blue Richey's". I spent most of my time with Dave and at 11:30, he asked me if I would go home with him. We walked to his car and I sucked him off as he drove to his house but I never let him cum. We fucked for hours that night and on Sunday morning, I woke him with a blowjob and we fucked a few more times. I spent the day with him and we never put cloths on. Every now and then I would go down on him until he was hard and then ask him to fuck me again. He soon had to take me back to my car because he was just too worn out.

I went back to "Blue Richey's" for the next three nights and fucked and sucked Dave several times each night. He finally told me that he couldn't keep up with me that he needed to ask for help. I started staying every night and fucking any of his employees that wanted to fuck. This went on for several weeks and Dave and I was considered and item. I continued to thirst for more so I asked Dave if I could start inviting a few customers to stay after closing and he agreed.

As the days went by, I would invite more and more customers to stay back and it was getting difficult for the bouncers to know who to make leave and who to let stay. That is when I suggested getting a role of tickets that I could hand out. Then, anyone with a ticket was allowed to stay after closing. I spent my nights getting to know the men in the bar and the ones I liked I would invited to stay and gave them a ticket. I usually gave out 10 to 15 tickets every night plus the employees.

I was getting so tired that I was missing a lot of work and was soon fired. Dave told me not to worry about it and told me to move in with him. He had a lot of money and paid for everything that I needed. My after hours parties was helping him out as well. It was drawing a good crowd to his bar and also helped him to maintain his male employees but he still had a large turn over in waitresses. When Dave was short handed, I did some waitressing for him and the tips were great.

As the weather started getting warmer moving in to the summer, I started taking my after hours parties to the beer garden. I love to be naked and have sex outside as you already know. One of these nights in the beer garden, it started to rain shortly after we started. Some of the guys suggested we move inside but it was so warm out that I said no. We continued to fuck in the rain for a while when I decided to move to the volleyball court. It was in the grass but the heavy traffic from by volleyball players had thinned the grass considerable. I got down on my hands and knees and took on two guys there in the mud. I moved to different positions frequently and I was soon covered with mud form head to toe. My long red hair was soaked and matted with mud and the feeling turned me on so much that I had an incredibly orgasmic night.

Dave's business was doing great assisted by my after hours parties until a new bar opened up down town. It was another huge two-story dance bar and it took a lot of our business. It had a better location since Dave's bar was on the outskirts of town and this one was in the center. It was also new so it attracted crowds and people tend to go to the bar with the crowds. Dave was still surviving with his regulars and mine but his income was really suffering. Weekends were still quite good as well as Wednesdays. Tuesdays and Thursdays were pretty slow but Mondays were completely dead.

I came up with the idea of having a wet T-shirt contest on a Monday to see if we could spark a crowd. Dave checked with his lawyer on the legalities and agreed with me. We bought advertising on all of the radio stations advertising our wet T-shirt contest and we gave ourselves four weeks of lead time to get the word out. On the Ad, we also advertised for contestants offering $5000 for first, $2500 for second and $1000 for third. They were instructed to apply in person.

Soon, the applicants started coming in and Dave and I interviewed all of them. We had 37 women apply and we picked 29 of them knowing that I would be the 30th. All of the contestants were given tan T-shirts with faint nipples on them that said "Make Me Wet". The T-shirt represented what it will look like during the contest. We asked them all to be at the bar by 8:00 in their shirts but the contest wasn't scheduled until 11:00.

The big night finally came and the bar was packed by 8:30 and by 11:00 you could hardly move around. It really helped having the contestants marked with the shirts because it held the customers there. It they saw a few girls that they liked, they were more apt to stick around until show time even with fighting the huge crowds. Dave had every one of his bartenders and waitress working and him and I even helped out. We couldn't sell the booze fast enough. There were a lot of guys there that had been to one of my after the bar parties and they were all begging for tickets. I told every one of them that I was only going to have a party if I won the contest.

Finally it was almost 11:00 and time to start the contest. All of the contestants went to Dave's office and to change in to thin cotton mussel shirts and the few that were warring bras, took them off. We were grouped in heats of five and then drew for our heat order. At 11:00, we all went out and lined the inside of the lower dance floor. The first heat was called up the steps to the upper dance floor. Dave would poor a pitcher of ice water down a girls front then the DJ would play 10 seconds of a song and the girl would dance to it. Then Dave would ask the crowd to cheer and the louder the better for the girl. Once he had finished with all five, he would decide which two had the loudest cheers and if there was a close one, he would poor another pitcher down their shirt and give them another 10 seconds. There were two girls picked out of each heat to move on with the contest.

I was in the fifth heat and was the second girl to go. When the water hit me, it almost took my breath away and my nipples stuck out like bullets under the thin, semi transparent material. When Dave asked for cheers, the crown erupted and I moved on with no problem. After the first round, there were six of us left in the contest so we were divided in to two heats of six and three were picked from each heat leaving six for the final round. I was able to win the contest quite easily but I really wonder how I would have done without the advantage.

After the contest, most of the girls change back it to there other T-shirts but me and a few others stayed in our wet ones. I passed out more tickets than normal that night because of the large crowd. I ended up passing out 27 of them and I fucked them until the sun was up. When Dave was done counting the tills, he told me that he had taken in just over $33,000 that night which more than paid for the contest money and the advertising. I told Dave to keep my $5000 but he insisted that I keep it since it was my idea.

This temporarily sparked Dave's business but in a few weeks the crowds started to dwindle again. I was still doing the after hours parties almost every night but that only brought in the guys that I would pick now and then. The fat and ugly ones didn't stand a chance so they ended up going to other bars. It was time to do something again so we advertised a mini skirt contest in two weeks. Contestants applied in person again and we had to turn some down again. We used the same format as we had for the wet T-shirt contest and we did draw quite a crowd but they didn't seam to like it quite as much.

I won again and Dave insisted that I keep the money this time too. We also talked about being smarter and not waiting for our business to drop off this time. At 1:00 AM that night we immediately announced a bikini contest that we were going to hold in two weeks. A lot of the same girls signed up for it and we pulled in some new ones as well with our radio ads. We allowed the girls to supply their own bikinis but we supplied a short white silk robe for them to ware before and during the contest. They were told to show up by 8:00 warring their bikini under the robe. We liked having the girls there early and looking sexy. This caused the guys to show up earlier as well and we did a much better business.

We ran this contest the same as the other two with 30 contestants. The majority of the suites were thongs but there were a few skimpy cut, Brazil cut and one full cut bottom. My suite was a metallic orange and was actually a one piece but classified as a bikini. I will describe starting at my stomach. It had two thin strings that tied in a bow just below my belly button. Both strings went around my waist and joined in the back. The two small strings weaved together was what when down the crack of my butt making the thong. In the crotch area, the two strings turned in to a thin strip of material not even wide enough to cover my pussy hair, I had to shave to ware this suite. Right above my crotch, the strip of material split in to two small strings again and proceeded upward to just below my tits. Here, both strings changed in strips about two inches wide and right back to strings just above my tits. They proceeded up and tied at the back of my neck. The strips covering my tits and pussy were about the same thickness and my tits really weren't covered but my nipples were.

Mine was by far the most reveling and the sexiest suit there and the guys erupted as soon as it was my turn to drop my robe. They didn't wait for Dave to ask for the applause, it started from the time I dropped my robe until a long time after I put it back on. There was a louder spike in the roar as I started to do my 10 seconds of dancing and another one when Dave asked for the applause. I won another $5000 that night and handed out even more tickets than before. The guys all got turned on by the contests and each time they all begged me harder to give them a after hours ticket.

We started running contests every other Monday night and this allowed us to compete with the new bar. We did mainly wet T-shirt and bikini contests but also did the mini skirt once again and we did a dirty dancing one a few times. I won every contest that we had very easily until Katie showed up. She came to the bar one Sunday afternoon to sign up for the wet T-shirt contest that we were running the next night. I knew that Dave would want her in as soon as I saw her. I also knew that I would have my work cut out for me even with my advantage. She was warring a tight pair of very short white shorts and a tight sleeveless T-shirt. She was about 5'3" tall and had very long, extremely light brown hair. She had a very small but particularly well-proportioned body with tits a little bigger than mine. They were very pert and looked exceptionally firm especially since I could tell she wasn't warring a bra and they stood firm just like they had support. When she turned to show Dave her ass, he gave out a little moan because even I had to appreciate the way it looked. It was quite small and had just the right curve to it as it transformed from her ass in to her thighs. She looked very fit and she had a tremendously cute face like you would see on the cover of a fashion magazine.

By 8:00 Monday night, all the girls were present including Katie. I wore a very short leopard print mini skirt and a matching crop top because I needed every advantage I could get. It seamed as though Katie was on the same wavelength because she was warring a black leather mini and halter-top. I was sitting at a table flirting with as many men as I could when Katie sat a beer down in front of me and asked if she could join me. I invited her to sit and we struck up a conversation. She asked if I had ever done a wet T-shirt contest before and I explained all the different things that we have done and let her know that I was undefeated so far.

She explained to me that she always wanted to be in a contest like this but she had married young and her husband was very possessive. She had just filed for divorce and was living out her dream. We started talking about sex and I learned that she had become sexually active at a young age just like me. She told me how turned on she was already just thinking about the contest. She told me that she was going to have to find someone to fuck before the night was over. I told her that I fuck after each one of them but didn't go in to the extent.

We sat at the table and talked until it was time to prepare for the contest. She was very nice and we seamed to bond easily. We talked about the contest and I told her that I was worried about winning tonight and explained that I felt she would win. She admitted that is why she had sat down with me because she felt that I was the girl to beat. We agreed that we would have fun with the contest and that it didn't really matter who won.

All of the girls went to Dave's office to prepare for the contest. While we were waiting, Katie took a pen off of Dave's desk and made a mark on her shirt just below her tits. She then took the shirt off and got a scissors from her purse and cut it off ant the mark and put it back on. A lot of the girls started to complain but Dave said that there was no rule against what she did. I marked mine and asked to borrow her scissors, which she handed to me. When my shirt was done, most of the other girls followed suite but not all.

The contest started and it was quite evident that the cut off shirts were almost a requirement to win. Only one girl with a long shirt made it to the semi-final round. Katie and I were in the same heat for this round and she was the first to go. The crowd went wild for her and I was getting concerned. When my turn came, my applause pretty much matched Katie's and two other girls. They only take three out of this round so it was time to go again in reverse order. After Dave pored the pitcher of ice water over my tits, I did my dance. This time I grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it up for the last few seconds of my dance. The other three girls including Katie did the same thing. Katie, me and one other girl was finally picked to go to the final round.

All six of us girls in this final round lifted our shirts for the crows as we danced in the final round. Two of the girls were eliminated on the first dance leaving four of us. Dave announced that Katie and I were tied for first and the other two were tied for third. He let the third place ones go first and worked out their tie then he moved on to Katie and I. Katie was the first one out and she danced along the crowd really flirting with them. The place erupted when Dave asked for her applause and I was really concerned about winning. During my turn, took my shirt completely off and danced as she had but with a few seconds left, I bent completely over so my head was looking between my legs. I then raised the hem of my skirt up showing my bare ass. It worked I got a similar response to Katie's.

Now we were still tied and Katie took another turn. She immediately tore her shirt off and then stripped off her sexy lace panties throwing them into the crowd. She then faced away from one side of the dance floor and flashed her ass to them turning in each direction. I couldn't believe that these men could make that much noise. Now it was my turn and my shirt was already off so had Dave poor the ice water over my tits an I began my dance. I unzipped my mini skirt and let it fall to the floor dancing around in only my 3" heals. Before my time was up, I saw Katie come on to the dance floor and drop her skirt to the ground too leaving her in heals as well.

The guys were yelling and screaming so loud that we couldn't even hear Dave on the microphone. We continued to dance around and we smiled at each other as we made our sexy moves. We went to opposite sides of the dance floor and continued to dance and when I looked over at Katie, she was moving from one guy to the next giving them kisses. I started doing the same thing and it was only a matter of seconds before guys were grabbing my tits and my ass. There were mouths and hands all over my body and I quickly looked over to Katie who was in the same situation. Next I had fingers in my pussy and up my ass and more hands and lips on my body than I could count.

Things were starting to get out of hand. The guys were starting to fight to get near me and were pulling on my arms and legs to the point that it hurt. The bouncers rushed in and got both Katie and me away from the guys and escorted us to Dave's office. It took about 30 minutes to quite them down enough so they could hear Dave. From his office we heard him announce that we had tied and would split the first and second prize. We were both so excited that he gave each other a big hug then we realized that we were both still naked.

We both sat and talked about how much fun we just had while we waited for someone to bring us our cloths. We both admitted that we were very wet and horny and even showed each other our wetness. It was then that I told Katie about the after hours parties and I asked her if she wanted to join me. She hesitated at first telling me that four guys was the most she had ever been with and that was when she was 17, three years ago. I told her how much fun it was and she finally agreed. Dave finally showed up with our skirts and scolded is for getting so deep but he was really quite pleased.

We both got dressed and took thirty tickets each and hit the bar. When closing time came everyone was cleared out of the bar with the exception of employees and ticket holding customers. I wasted no time and picked out my first target and sat him in a chair and dropped to suck him off. I took him in to my throat in the first motion and worked for speed rather than distance. He came quite quickly and I enthusiastically swallowed his scrumptious load. I looked around to see Katie on her knees in front of a guy standing at the bar. His cock was quite large and she was swallowing it with ease. All night we were in a friendly competition. I was pretty much the one that turned things up a notch but Katie was right behind. She matched me blowjob for blowjob and started double fucking shortly after I did. Even when I started begging for one in the ass, she did the same. We fucked these guys until 7:30 in the morning.

We were not ready to quite but all of the guys were worn out. As we dressed, Katie asked me if she could stay with me. She said that she had just filed for divorce and hadn't moved out yet and that she didn't want to go home to her husband. Dave and I agreed that she should stay with us as long as she need to.

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