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Prologue: I've wanted to write a story about an 18 year old dirt poor trailer park girl that turns to prostitution to escape her situation.
I personally imagine Nevaeh as a young Caucasian BBW, with a soft cuddly body, large natural breasts with a slight bit of sag, smooth skin and a plump booty. She frequently wears nothing but old worn out tank tops and shorts, she only has one bra that fits because they are expensive and she rarely wears it unless she's leaving the trailer park.
Every character in this story is 18 .
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My name is Nevaeh, I turned 18, I've lived in the “Old Miller Trailer Park” my whole life with my mother, I never really knew my father.
Things have never been particularly great, my mom spends most of her money on booze, and once she could leave me alone she disappears for days at a time.
I've never really cared for the trailer park, every girl I grew up with has already left, leaving behind a bunch of drunk old people and a group of rowdy boys that roam the streets.
I've never really cared to date, as none of the choices around here are up to par, these guys don't have much going for them. Of course that's not to say that I'm not sexual. I'd say I consider myself the queen of self pleasure. I've always known how to keep myself happy in that regard.
Once I turned 18, a new desperation to escape this place hit. I'd applied to every store and fast food restaurant in town and not heard a word back. I had a sudden realization that maybe, I could get out of this place by convincing these simpletons to open their wallets to me.
Mr. Johnson was my nearest neighbor and I'd caught him taking extra long looks on the verge of staring, his son Will had been trying to get in my pants for years. I knew Mr. Johnson got paid from his job at the lumber mill on Fridays, so I came up with a plan.
I “happened” to walk by as he was getting home and greeted him. I was wearing a tank top that showed off my body very well. His eyes went straight to my tits and I knew I had him. I asked him if I could come inside.
When we got inside, I just laid it all on him, I had seen him checking me out, and if he wanted my virginity it was going to cost him $300. He didn't even try to bargain or hesitate, he swiftly pulled out his wallet, handed over half of his paycheck and pulled his cock out.
I'd seen enough porn that I knew what to do. I began sucking on his hard cock. It was big, not huge, but about 6.5” and fairly thick. Judging by his grunts of pleasure, I'd assume I was doing a pretty good job.
I bent over on his bed and he slid into me, this was my first real dick, my hymen was long gone from masturbating with my hairbrush handle.
He went really hard, grunted something about getting his money’s worth as he pounded into me, causing my large ass to jiggle and sending shockwaves through my body. This lasted for about 10 minutes before I felt him fill up the condom.
I got dressed and went home, to me this had definitely been worth it, this was the most money I'd ever held in my life. I realized that most of my other potential “clients” would probably not have that much to spend.
She knew that most of the younger guys might be a bit quicker and easier to finish off and send on their way.
She texted “Nathan”, of all the guys in the neighborhood. I minded him the least and figured he would have a little bit of cash, I just asked him if he wanted to come over. Of course he was there in 60 seconds flat.
I asked him how much he'd pay to fuck me as soon as he walked in the door. He looked shocked for a moment and asked if $100 was enough. I agreed and he wasted no time, he wanted me on top, he laid down on my bed and I put the condom on him. I got on top and slowly rode him for just a few minutes and he filled the condom.
With Nathan on his way out the door I wondered if all the young guys would be that quick/easy.
Word got out and I was getting texts all day the next day from guys around the neighborhood. Most of them only had $50.
I decided to take Justin as my first client the next day. He was a bigger athletic guy known as the star quarterback back in school. He offered $50, not as much, but something is better than nothing right?
He was the most demanding, he wanted a blowjob first, when he pulled down his shorts, he revealed a monster! This thing was at least 9 inches and as big around as a coke can. It was a struggle to even get it in my mouth but I did my best.
After a bit of sucking, he wanted me Doggystyle, I bent over, he spread my pussy apart and it felt like I was stretched to my maximum. He began to thrust it in and out, he bent over cupping my massive tits as he fucked me so deep with his cock. He went on so long that I was ready for him to finish because I wanted to make more money that day.
I played it up and moaned a little extra and surely that did the trick. After what felt like an hour of his giant cock jackhammering my pussy I finally heard him grunt and fill the condom.
I sent him out the door and checked my phone. Another neighborhood guy named Martin had been blowing my phone up wanting to come over.
I wasn't even sure how he'd heard about my “services” at this point, he was fairly nerdy and kept to himself, he didn't run with the neighborhood “pack of stray boys” because they relentlessly bullied him.
He was very matter of fact and said he had $150 and was ready to go, at that price I definitely wasn't about to turn him down. He came over pretty much immediately after I texted back, he must've ran the whole way.
Unlike the other boys he seemed really nervous, so I told him to relax and that I'll take care of him. He stammered out that he was still a virgin but really wanted to know what sex felt like.
I had him lean back on the couch and I took his half hard nervous dick in my mouth, it wasn't tiny but seemed so small compared to my last client. He moaned as I took it in my mouth and immediately grew to fully hard.
I told him to lay back and let me do all the work since it's his first time. I rolled a condom onto his dick and got on top. He slid in with ease and I began to grind on him a little. He stuttered out that it felt good and started to ride his cock up and down.
Within a minute he was already unloading into his condom. I got off of him and he was very embarrassed. I told him not to worry, and taught him how to make me cum with his fingers and suck my tits.
I figured since I'd spent so much time with Justin for only $50 that I'd let Martin have “another go” for free. He was much nicer than any of the other guys in the neighborhood and it seemed like it would probably be a quick ordeal, so I didn't mind tossing him a freebie.
He thanked me for being so kind and went on his way promising to come back tomorrow.
Soon I decided to have one more client come over, none other than Mr.Johson’s son William. He told me he heard his dad did me for $300, and said he had $200. I never liked William at all, he's a bit of a jerk. But another $200 wouldn't be a bad thing.
He pulled out his dick and it was by far the smallest I've ever seen, it took everything in me not to laugh. I was easily able to take the whole thing in my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. He really enjoyed this but he really wanted to fuck me.
He pushed me down into missionary position, a little more forceful than I'd have liked and tried to fuck me without a condom, which I scolded him for. He put one on and it looked like an oversized raincoat on his little dick. He could barely penetrate me as I'm a bigger girl with a bit of “padding” down there. To be honest I couldn't even really feel much of anything. He put on a big show like he was fucking me like a porn star. I guess it felt pretty good to him because in a few minutes he filled his condom, took it off, tossed it on my floor, got dressed and left.
I kinda giggled to myself knowing he's such a jerk and talks such a big game but will probably never please a woman with that tiny thing, At least I got paid well for it!
I kept working like this every day, as word got out I was getting texts from all over, not even just trailer park guys. 2 Black men from the city got in touch and offered me $500 to spend the night with both of them. Those guys knew how to pleasure a woman, I almost forgot I was getting paid for that one!
There are many more stories from other days, I might be convinced to write them in a future story. I kept doing this job for about 3 years until I had saved enough to outright buy a house. I eventually met my husband while working, he's amazing in every way, he inherited enough money to live on comfortably for the rest of our lives. We travel the world together and even occasionally bring another girl in on the fun.
Hope you guys enjoyed hearing my story of escape from a shitty situation, looking back on it I have 0 regrets. I was safe and never had so much as an STD or pregnancy scare. Some people work an entire life to never escape their situation, I did it working with what I had.
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