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As we are approaching the end of the year, and I want to distribute about the summer because it was insane. I am 27. I took this temporary summer job at our local marina club, hoping to save for travel. Little did I know I’d be whoring myself out. And old men with boats are perverts. When I first started, the woman who ran the stand told me that guys can be a little ignorant and that I shouldn’t let them intimidate me, which I wondered I understood until I started working. There are a lot of fucking pervs, but I sort of like the attention. As it was summer, I mainly wore bikini tank tops and shorts.
After a few weeks on the job, the regulars all the time came in, and one of the guys flat out said he’d pay me for sex. I’m like, “Hold up!” That’s like what shitwhores do, and I am not the one, never wondered I would be the one. Long story short, he buttered me up really good, telling me how he’d be gentle and show me how a man makes love to a woman (cringe, but goddammit, I liked it). I took a deep breath, told him I needed money (don’t judge me), and we went to his boat and fucked me. It took him about 3 days to tell all the other pervert regulars that he fucked me; he might as well have announced it over the loud speaker. I sure you already know where this is going, they are all had my number in weeks time, I had a schedule now to see them after my work. As soon as the place closes, sometimes I walk out to the first person’s place to have sex, go to the other’s the next day, and so on. They were three at the time, and they were well aware that I was fucking their friends either before or after them. I wondered it was sort of weird at first, but they were really into it and kept asking me who fucked me better, etc.
I’ve been at this for almost three months-not everyday, of course, but usually every weekend and once or twice during the week. I have enough to pay off my car and have saved a bit for my trip. Eventually, they asked me to begin taking BC pills so they could stop wearing condoms and they wouldn’t need to worry about knocking me up. Eventually, they invited more guys, and they started taking me on their boat and cruising around while they fucked me in the open sea, mostly running train on me but not gangbanged me yet. This is when I was invited to serve a party, and one of the guys was closing a real estate deal or something. I still remember my mind racing from Friday morning, when reality set in: I’m gonna take on seven men in a few hours. What the fuck am I thinking? In the evening, I went to the guys’ house and waited for the rest of the group to arrive. I wore the little bodycon green dress, sotckings, laced thing and laced padded strapless bra with stilettos. They were asking me how I felt (nervous as fuck), reassuring me they would be gentle if I felt it was too much.
Finally, seven of them started playing cards, I was asked to serve them drinks as they went from one lap to another being kissed, felt, groped, and fondled through my dress. They squeezed my ass and nipples hard, passing derogatory comments about my looks, etc., to further humiliate me. On my second round of serving, one of the guys was like, “I’m ready to fuck this little whore.”They quickly stripped me to my birth suite and began stripping off their clothes; at the same time, I was being shoved from one guy to another, getting groped, and eventually pushed on the floor. Yeah, it’s a bit overwhelming to see seven naked men from their late-30s to mid-50s standing around you with their cocks in your face. They were making sure I was ok with their every move, but there was no doubt I was here for their pleasure only, and oh boy, I was prepping myself for a long night. They resumed playing cards, but this time I was doing rounds on my knees blowing their cocks, and they let my ass cheeks know with a nice firm slap every time I accidentally used my hands to control their motion. I was deeply throating them by the next round, drool and spittle oozing from my mouth.
I was extremely wet by the situation, and eventually I was taken to the guest room, where I finally came hard when the first guy penetrated me, the biggest between them, and it felt really good!To my surprise, the whole night was like that. I just kept taking cocks, sometimes I’d be getting fucked while sucking a dick. Or they’d be fucking me, and I felt someone grab my arm to pull me to the edge of the bed. I get sandwiched and eventually double penetrate. my asshole was burning hell from the fast and deep thrusts, my hair were in clasp of their fist as if they were handle for their grip. I was getting slapped, spitted on and in, verbally abused to the max, being dragged from one corner to another. They left my heels on. And the cum, wow! I’ve never seen so much cum in my life. I was a sticky, disgusting sperm dumpster. Some of the guys came in me, some on my face and tits, and more than a few times they came in my mouth and made sure I swallowed. It was everywhere on me.
Soon, I lost count of who was doing what to me and totally submitted myself. Most of the night, it would be one or two guys fucking me, and they’d fuck me until they cum then another guy would step in, I had to beg for a breather and drink some more energy drink to keep going.Guys were going fast and deep right before they cums, and before I could catch my breath, another guy came in to do it again. I could feel my pussy was still twitching and still recovering, and here we go again with a slow fuck that quickly speeds up to a deep pounding. I was exhausted, bruised, and make-up-smeared by 6 a.m., with teeth bites all over my breast, my body scrached, and my face and ass were a dark shade of red from slapping all night. but I cummed so many times during the night that my brain was just empty. I was just in the moment and a complete mess.
I don’t recall when I passed out, but I got up around 4 PM the next day. I just gathered myself; I found my dress in the garbage bin, and my bra and undies were in the bin too, but in shreds lol so I left them there. I just ordered myself an Uber and left.It took me a good few days to recover, but soon the summer was over, and I stopped seeing those guys. But after it was all over, I was really glad to have done it. Besides getting paid to fuck, the whole experience was just amazing! Maybe you could tell me what it is, but I rediscovered myself; I never wondered I’d do this. Welp, I’ve been sitting here typing for over an hour and should probably get up and make the rounds. There is only one day until the end of the year; let me know what you think of me and the incident.

NSFW: yes

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