1. Confessions of a Teenage Slut


    Date: 10/4/2018, Categories: True Story, First Time, Voyeur, Author: doll1, Source: sexstories.com

    Confessions of a Teenage Slut By Greg and Maddie First let me say that Maddie is a dear friend of mine. We have been together for a while now. When she learned that I write stories, she offered a tale that I just had trouble passing up. She asked me to put all of it in this story about her life. We both enjoyed working together on this. I am sorry the story runs a little long, but Maddie didn’t want it chopped into chapters. I did make her promise that if the response was good, we would make a follow-up. I had a difficult time deciding how to limit the story to just this much. Maddie has a very colorful history. My name is Madeline, but everyone just calls me Maddie. Every since I can remember I’ve always needed to be the center of attention. My earliest memories were of wanting to be watched or noticed. It was just mom and me, but there was always some guy around. My real father, if you could call him that was never there. I’m pretty sure mom might not even know exactly who he was. My mom had always worked in bars and restaurants as a barmaid or waitress. She always had to have a man around even though they never stayed long. Mom had an attractive body. She was a MILF before the term was even used. She had a slim figure and large breasts. She was always a stickler for having her hair done regularly. It didn’t matter if we had the money or not, her hair was a first priority. She always wore low cut tops on the job. She knew her tips would be better if men got a good look at ...
    her. This is probably how she got to bring so many of the guys home. I can remember men were always there. I knew she would be happier when there was a guy around, but it usually ended in a big fight. My mom’s looks would always attract men, but her domineering personality would always chase them away. I’m sure if I talked to a shrink, he would tell me my need for attention had something to do with not having a stable father figure around. I never knew any different and just got used to having someone new around every couple months. Mom had evening work hours and sometimes left me at home with some of them. I was always real friendly and got along really well with most. Mom was probably too trusting with a few of them. This one guy liked to help me pick out what to wear, and usually watched me putting on different outfits. I always seemed to have a desire to please them. I guess I thought if they liked me and mom, they would stick around longer. While mom was at work, I spent many evenings up next to one of them on the couch watching TV. There was one particular guy I really got attached to. His name was Derrick. Mom had met him at work as usual, and started bringing him home. He hung around sometimes during the evenings when mom had to work. He was good at fixing things, and since we were always in low rent apartments, there was always something that needed repairing. He and I would often wrestle on the floor of the living room. He liked tickling me. I would just lie there as ...
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