How I Became a Cracwhore

I had a fat black uncircumcised cock in my mouth, my third trick of the night, and I was starting to crave. I knew I was going to have at least one more trick before my next hit, and that it would be only enough to satisfy my cravings, the real fix came around 8 AM when my shift was over.

Four days of turning tricks had already become my routine. I would come out here and work at 10:00 when the ice cream shop closed, go to sleep with Dave, my pimp/boyfriend from 8-1, and go work in the ice cream shop.

For the most part, the ice cream shop became advertising, because a barely legal high school grad working a summer job helped sell me, and Dave told them where they could find me that night.

Dave kept me comfortable at the ice cream shop, and during my night shift, just enough to keep me from fiending and ruining my ahot at cash, and then at 8, I got so high I slept for those 5 hours. I knew Dave fucked me when I was out, but I didn't really care. He was taking care of me, and it was the least I could do. Sometimes we'd fuck or I'd suck him if it got slow at the ice cream shop.

He kept the money, and made sure my whoring clothes, and my ice cream shop clothes were clean, that I was taking care of my beauty routine, brushing my teeth, moisturizing, so I didn't looke like a crack head. He was good to me.

The black trick I was sucking pushed my head down, called me a white cunt, and told me to swallow, and I did.

"You like my nut, whore?" He asked as he drove me back to my corner.

"Of course, Daddy. I hope you give it to me again."

I stood on my corner, chewed mint gum to avoid cum breath, Dave told me it was important, but he also made me mouthwash and brush, before I kissed him.

A cop car came up, and I pretended to be minding my own business.

"Hey, you!" The cop yelled, and when I looked it was Lt Davidson, my best friend since kindergarten's dad. "Gwen?" He asked surprised.

"Hi Lieutenant," I walked a little closer, aware that my tits were mostly visible, and my pussy was exposed to the air if not visible from his angle.

"Get in the back seat," he commanded, I looked over at Dave, and got in the back seat. I was lovked back there, and knew it.

He drove away.

"Amanda isn't doing this shit, is she?"

I looked at my bare thighs, and mumbled no. He drove further than any trick ever did.

"I'm going to make you an offer, and I fucking suggest you take it."

"Um... Ok."

"If you promise to keep Amanda out of this life, including if your pimp tries to recruit girls through you."

"He wouldn't--"

"They all fucking do. You'll be smoking meth or whatever and get a friend to try it, and then all of a sudden, theyre earning for him too."

It was at that moment I realized Dave had set me up. I was mad, but also feeling powerless.

"You keep her out, and keep your mouth shut about me, and I'll let you know who to look for undercovers ever night. But you'll have to take care of the messengers, but I'll only send myself or guys I trust."

"Take care of?"

He nodded, and pulled into a spot.

I nodded and gulped.

"No arrest means you have a chance at a future. But you let my baby in this shit, and I promise you'll be booked every night you work in my city."

I looked at him, ashamed and scared. I had known him so long, and never thought of this lumbering wall of a man as anything but Amanda's dad, and I could tell I was about to have him inside me one way or another.

"Where have you been fucked so far tonight?" He asked me.

"Over on the alley off of 5th, near Grandview."

"I mean what holes."

I nodded. I hadn't gotten used to having my mouth, pussy, and ass referred to as holes. I was just a cum receptacle but I was beginning to accept it.

"Just my mouth..."

He nodded, "take your top off, you got panties on?"

I took my top off, letting my tits hang free, and shook my head.

He reached into the glove compartment and pulled out a pair of panties, they were slutty, black satin with a swirl of cum and pussy juice dried in them.

"These go in your mouth while I fuck you. Next time wear panties..."

He handed them to me as he opened the door, and I put them in my mouth. There was no telling how old they were, but they were pretty stiff until my saliva softened them, and I could taste all of it.

He had me kneel on the seat, my feet dangling out of the cop car, as he got behind me. I couldn't see his cock, and was too busy thinking about the next fix to worry, until the largest cock I had ever felt, started to stretch my ass open.

I tried to scream but the panties muffled it, as Amanda's dad, tore my asshole for his own pleasure.

"I have wanted to fuck you for so long. You remember the senior bikini car wash, I knew you were a slut with those udders." He squeezed my tits fully in his massive hands. "I jerked off looking at your instagram that night."

He was careful not to fuck me too hard and break me, but every stroke inward filled my stomach, and when he pushed in the final time and came inside me, I thought I was going to faint.

He pulled out of me, took a wipe from my clutch and cleaned off his cock. No other man had bothered to clean his cock off, and he had me sit next to him in the passenger seat as I got redressed, but had to keep the soiled panties in my mouth.

"You coming to Amanda's pool party on Saturday?" He asked as we were about to pull up to my corner.

I nodded, and looked at him with a puffy cheek smile.

"Good, I'll see you there, Gwen."

I nodded, the taste of cum and cunt in my stuffed whore mouth.

When he pulled away, I spit out the panties, and stuck a piece of gum in. Dave pulled up a couple minutes later, and I got in. He drove around the corner and looked freaked out.

"What the fuck happened with that cop?" He asked.

"He is my best friend's dad, and he told me if you try to recruit my friends, to keep his daughter out of this."

Dave grabbed my throat hard and tight, and I had a hard time breathing.

"You told him about me, cunt?"

I shook my head, tears welling in my eyes.

"No" I wheezed. "He said if my pimp looks to recruit." I started to cough and he let go, but back handed me across the mouth hard.

"If you ever talk to cops again, you tell them nothing. You don't have a pimp, cause you're not a whore."

I was sobbing, but managed to say, "he offered protection, I won't get busted."

He nodded. "You fuck him?"

I nodded.

"You can fuck the cops for protection, and don't charge them."

He helped me get a pipe ready, and as I smoked he grilled me a little further.

"Do you think of me as your pimp?" He asked softly.

I shrugged, and took my hit.

"I don't want you to think of me as that, I want to be your boyfriend..."

"But you have me fucking other guys..." I said softly.

"You gotta earn your keep, and right now you have expensive tastes..." He pointed at the pipe in my hand.

"Did you get me to smoke the first time on purpose?" I thought I knew, but I still wanted him to own up.

"Yes, I knew I could be with you if I got you to smoke."

I shook my head, "no, I mean did you plan on getting me to be a hooker? To get me hooked?"

He paused a long time and nodded.

"Then you are my pimp, not my boyfriend. I'm not mad, but that's our relationship, you keep me high, fuck me when you want, and use me. I'm clear on that, and fine with it." I was trying not to cry.

"Ok."

Without the fake lovingness, we began to feel authentic. I was a money maker and a piece of ass to him, and he was an employer, customer and drug dealer for me.

I worked the rest of the night, and the next two days, turning tricks. I had gotten used to my baseline high, and asked him to go to the party on Saturday, to my surprise he allowed me, giving me enough rock to enjoy myself.

"I know the cop's daughter is off limits, but if any of the other girls might be available, let's recruit. Ok?"

I told him ok, but had no plan to help him with my friends.

I had bruising on my neck, and a fat lip from the back hand by Saturday afternoon and spent a while getting my makeup right. I smoked enough to get my head right.

When I got to Amanda's house, her father was working the grill. I gave her a hug, and went over to try to play normal.

"Hi, Lieutenant." I said with a smile. I was wearing a skimpy bikini, with shorts over the bottom. His eyes lingered on my tita for a second, as they always did, but I had never registered before, and he smiled.

"Hi Gwen, how is your summer going?"

We chatted for a couple minutes, and I felt like he didn't remember the night a couple days earlier, which was a relief. I went and hung out with Amanda and Hailey sunning ourselves a bit, and chatting.

I had known party was a stretch, just the three girls and Amanda's divorced father, but I had played it up to Dave because I needed a little break.

A couple hours later, Amanda and Hailey had fallen asleep, lounging in the shade, and I got up to smoke. As I went through the house, I found Lieutenant Davidson in his study by himself.

I felt the smoke in my system, and knocked and went in.

"Hey, Gwen," he said. His mustache bouncing as he spoke.

I sat down on the couch next to him. I wasn't sure what was expected from me, but I looked at him, and felt more attracted to him than I had ever realized.

"Thank you for your help the other night," I said softly, looking into his eyes.

He nodded, "You can just be Gwen here, I don't expect anything else from you. I know whoring is your job, not who you are."

I nodded, and looked at him for a while without talking.

"Would it be ok if I wanted you, just right now, I want to..."

He nodded, stood up and locked the study door.

He sat back next to me on the couch, and leaned over and kissed me. I hadn't kissed anyone with a mustache before, infact since I started whoring, I hadn't kissed anyone. My mouth was usually treated as dirty, by tricks and Dave. He tasted lightly like scotch, but not unpleasant

The lieutenant was a good kisser, and we kissed for a couple minutes, until I slid down on my knees in front of him, and began to pull his shorts down.

His massive cock sprung free, and I was in awe, I had felt it, but not seen it yet, and it looked even bigger. It was as thich as my wrist, and when I sucked one of his balls in, the tip of his cock rested on my pony tail.

I looked up at him and sucked him until he was fully hard, and then took of my bikini as I sucked a little longer.

"Gwen, I want you to sit on it," and I nodded, getting up and moving to straddle him. He guided the head in, and I lowered myself onto it, finally resting with it deeper inside of me than I had thought possible, and I kissed him again.

"You're beautiful," he groaned as I started to lift and lower myself slowly, kissing him all the while.

He took hold of my ass cheeks and i wrapped my legs around his waist, and hooked my ankles. We kissed as he slowly raised and lowered me, and then he focused on my left tit, sucking and nibbling my nipple, and it pushed me over the edge, and I came hard.

I cried, soft and happy, my first free, consensual sex, with this massive man who had been like a father to me. He came a few minutes later, deep into my womb.

"Thank you" he said softly, and kissed me. "That was the first time I've had sex, like real sex, since Adrianna left."

I nodded. When Amanda's mother had left in the middle of seventh grade, they had both been broken.

"Will you think less of me if I come to see you at work sometimes?" He asked.

"To fuck me as a whore? A woman you like?"

He kissed me, and his cock twitched inside of me.

"Can it be both?"

"I won't think less of you when I'm off work if you use whore me when I am at work. Fair?"

He nodded. He kissed me, and lifted me off of his cock.

"Want me to clean it for you?" I asked in awe of him.

"No, whore Gwen does that..."

He pulled his shorts back on, kissed me as I took a tissue and wiped myself clean, and put my bathing suit on.

I quietly snuck out where Amanda and Hailey were still sleeping and laid down. A few minutes later, the lieutenant came out to wake us and give us dinner.

"Gwen, how is it with you and that hottie working with the creep kid." Hailey asked me.

"Eh, Dave's not too bad," I lied.

"My dad made a creampie for dessert," Amanda said and I immediately blushed, and the lieutenant smirked subtly.

"Yum," Hailey said and smiled.

After dinner, I hugged all three of them, and headed back to the motel I had been living in with Dave. I hadn't smoked in a few hours, and hadn't desired it too much, because the Lieutenant had made me feel so happy, and beautiful.

"You have a good time?" Dave asked me, there was a hot naked girl passed out on the spare bed, she was clearly high, but didn't have the used up look I was beginning to fear.

I nodded.

"New recruit? Or something else?" I asked as I laid on the other bed.

"New recruit, and from now on, you two share that bed. I don't want either of you feeling jealous."

I looked up at him.

"You can sleep with her, I won't get jealous."

He jumped onto me, straddling my waist, and held me down by my throat.

"I fuck her, and I fuck you. You said you wanted a pimp, and I'm your fucking pimp."

"I wasn't being--" He squeezed so I couldn't finish my sentence.

"I own you, I have spoiled you and you're getting all uppity."

I nodded struggling to breath.

"You had better 'yes daddy' me when I speak to you from now on."

He released my throat and I breathed hard and said "yes, daddy."

"You fuck that cop at his daughter's party?"

I nodded.

"Good, keep him happy."

"When Stephanie wakes up in a few, we're going to have a threesome, to get you two acquainted."

"Yes, daddy" I said gently sobbing.

"Go wash up, and calm yourself down," he said, and went and sat next to Stephanie.

When I was done cleaning up, and had got my crying stopped, I came out of the bathroom, still in my bikini, and found Stephanie taking a big hit.

"Stephanie, this is Gwen. She's going to help protect you while you're working. She has a cop who's going to make sure you both don't get hassled."

Stephanie's eyes were half open and she let out a small cloud, and smiled. "Hi, Gwen. That's really nice of you."

"It's no problem."

With her sitting up, I could see she was skinny, with big tits. Her face was pretty, but she wasn't a stunner. Still, for under $100, she'd be a prized piece of ass, just like me. I hated myself for thinking that of her.

"Stephanie, why don't you show Gwen your appreciation?" Dave suggested, softer than he had talked to me since we defined our pimp and whore roles.

She looked at him nervously, and he nodded.

"But I don't like girls, like that," she said in a whimper.

"Well, that's the thing, you like the rock you smoke, you like having a bed to sleep on, and you like not going to jail, right?"

She nodded.

"So you gotta give, to get. And right now, I'm telling you, to give Gwen an orgasm, with your mouth."

"It's ok, Daddy." I didn't want to be part of this.

"Gwen, do we need to have another serious discussion? Show Stephanie how discipline is handed out?"

I shook my head, "No, daddy."

"What about you Stephanie. You want us to provide crack and a bed and protection?"

She nodded.

"Then eat Gwen's fucking cunt."

I laid on the bed, and slipped off my bikini, and Stephanie came over and started eating my pussy softly. She went right for it, but was gentle and meek.

Dave got behind her, and started to push his cock into her, and I realized by the look on her face that this was the first time he had fucked her. Probably saved it to take her as he did me, with my face buried in Gabby.

She did a shitty job eating pussy, and I didn't cum, but I acted out my orgasm, worried he'd keep her down there until she learned.

"I'm gonna cum, both of you kneel" he commanded.

We put our cheeks together, her face slick from my pussy, and he came across our faces.

"You two are my filthy little cum dumpsters," he grinned. I could tell he had been planning this for a long time, owning a couple of crackhead fuck toys.

"Stephanie, go shower. Gwen you must be wanting a hit."

I shrugged.

"No, I'm ok." In that moment I wanted to get clean, escape and be with the Lieutenant.

"Take a hit, and then washup. You need a good night's sleep."

"Yes, daddy," I said and took the smallest hit I had taken. I would ween myself if I had too.

To be continued...