OHGIRL: Life

I spent two weeks with Mikey and as always, he was so sweet and took the time to get me back on track. My nanny, that I had hired, was wonderful and she was taking great care of my little boy while I was off doing d**gs and hooking for Shawn. I didn't like the lifestyle, but it was so easily addictive for me and every time I would see the light, Shawn would drag me back to his world. Shawn was tired of Mikey's interference and it wasn't but a few days after he left, that Shawn was back into my life, fucking his 4 month pregnant whore and getting her high again. In order to keep me away from Mikey, he had taken me up to Detroit to stay with him and a few of his dealer friends, whom lived in the city. I wasn't well known in Detroit, as I was in Columbus, but after less than a week, Shawn was pimping me out of his car and an old run down apartment. My nickname in Detroit became Bootie Momma and soon there were plenty of men asking for me when they wanted a piece of ass or a blowjob. My second pregnancy was similar to my last and the d**gs just helped to increase my sexual cravings. Many of the men, to whom Shawn sold me, didn't want to fuck a pregnant woman, although some did and they weren't hesitant in stuffing their hard cocks into my gaping cunt and filling me with cum. The majority of the men were young d**g addicts and they preferred blow jobs or fucking me in the ass. If I wasn't getting high and getting laid in the apartment, Shawn was driving around the slums of Detroit and selling me out of the car, in back alleys or in cheap clubs. He would often pull into an alley or parking lot where I would suck my client's cock from the front seat or in the alley behind a dumpster and if they wanted to fuck me, I would bend over the back seat and they would enter me from behind, fucking me in my ass. Thus, I became Bootie Momma and Shawn kept me extremely stoned and busy. It was nothing for me to blow 8 or 10 guys a day and take at least 3 or 4 in my ass. There were still a few that fucked my pussy, but most were Shawn's friends and a handful of higher paying d**g buyers. Shawn kept me in Detroit for 2 months before my nanny called him to express her worries. He received the call one day while I was on my knees in an alley, blowing two of his buyers. They had paid Shawn for me to blow them, but while he was on the phone and I was behind a wall with the two men, they both took turns fucking me too, until one came in my ass and the other in my pussy. I was too high to protest and sucking one as the other fucked me felt too good to complain. I returned to the car and lit up a cigarette as Shawn told me that we were going back home. He didn't seem too happy, so I leaned over to blow him as we returned to the apartment for our stuff. He didn't stop me as he usually did and he eventually filled my mouth with a huge load of cum, adding to the dozen or so that I had already swallowed that day. My nanny called Mikey when I returned and he came over to get me cleaned up and sober. After about 3 days, I was finally caught up on my sl**p and taking care of my little boy, while my nanny took a vacation. I had been out of college for two years now and had gotten pregnant twice. I was going to be having another baby and was going to be 26 years old in a few months. Mikey was telling me that it was time to straighten up and dump Shawn. The next day I drove over to tell Shawn that we needed to talk, but he wasn't at his friend's apartment. I sat around for a while and they talked me into smoking something while we waited. It had been over two months since I had seen the three of them and it wasn't long before they were all fucking me on the couch. When Shawn arrived, I was naked and on my back with a big black cock in my mouth and his other friend between my spread legs, pumping his long, hard cock in my pussy. His one friend had already filled my mouth with his cum and I working the other two for their creamy loads. By the time they, I was too high and horny to remember what I had originally driven over to tell Shawn. Many of Shawn's buyers had heard that I was back and they were soon waiting for their turn to fuck me over the next couple of days. Over the period of three long evenings, I spent all of my time in the rear bedroom, being fucked and sucking cock. When I finally finished and was ready to leave, I was fairly sober. I pulled on my dress and sat with Shawn on the couch to let him know that I was done being his whore. I told him that he had fully profited from selling me to all of the men that he had, over the last two years, and that I didn't need a pimp to steal all of my money or to give me away for free. I had engaged in sex with a few thousand men over the last two years and had one baby, with another on the way, because of him whoring me out to so many. I had no idea whom the fathers of my c***dren were and I couldn't continue living this lifestyle with him. I got up to leave and he pulled me back to him and pulled off my dress. "You're my whore and I'll fuckin' do as I please," he said. He undid his pants while his three friends watched and told me to suck his cock. I stood there naked, looking at him like he was crazy, until he yanked me onto my knees and pulled my head to his crotch. I began blowing him and his long, ebony pole grew in my mouth. Once he was erect, he bent me over the couch and quickly slid into my cum filled twat. I had been fucking and sucking all night and I was still filled with some of the cum from his d**g buyers and friends. Once he was in me, he began to pound my pussy and then my ass, alternating between both, while I moaned out and his friends gawked. Shawn came in me and his friends were so horny from watching us, that they each took turns doing me again once he finished. I had no idea how I was going to leave him. His big, black cock and the d**gs were the answer to all of my problems and the cause of them too. When he dropped me off at my condo, I once again passed by my neighbors, looking like a pregnant street whore that had stayed out all night long getting fucked. Which was the truth. I just walked by with a cigarette dangling from my lips as they stared. As I walked up the steps to my front door, I was confronted by my neighbor. "You know, I always thought that you were such a beautiful and sexy lady when you first moved in." he stated to me while I took a puff on my cig. "Do you want me to suck your cock?" I asked him innocently. He began to stammer and I grabbed his hand and led him up the stairs and into my condo. I expected him to pull away or become verbally aggressive, but he just stared at me like a deer in headlights and followed me into my place when I unlocked the door. I kept a hold of his hand, as we walked past my nanny and my son, while they finished breakfast. I led him all the way into my bedroom, then I pushed him onto my bed, took a final drag off my cigarette and went down on him. He never said one thing while I unfastened his pants and pulled out his long, white cock, then blew my smoke on his erection. I sucked his cock until he exploded in my mouth and I showed him his white spunk on my tongue before I swallowed it. It had been quite some time since we had been together, so I invited him over to fuck me when he got home from work later in the evening. Of course, I cleaned up real well before he arrived and made sure my boy was being watched by my nanny before we spent the rest of the evening fucking in my bedroom. Shawn had come by to get me, but I told him to leave through the locked door. He didn't make a scene and my neighbor spend the night filling his pregnant, hooker neighbor with a cunt full of his hot, sticky jizz. I barely saw Shawn for the next month and he didn't try to make an issue of it. I had begun getting with my regular e****t customers again and started making more money as my due date arrived. Mikey was extremely happy and he was spending more evenings with me and my boy, when I wasn't fucking my clients. My neighbor became a regular again and I have to admit that fucking him was much better than doing all of the d**g buyers that I had done over the last year. I invited Shawn over to bang me with his big cock for a few hours on a few occasions. Our sex had induced my first labor and it worked again this time, as I went into labor after an afternoon of slamming me with his huge black pole. I had another baby boy and this birth was even easier than the first. I was back to my regular work within 3 weeks and my breasts stayed full as I pumped them for my baby before leaving each day. My clients were loving my big, lactating breasts and they seemed to enjoy squeezing, sucking and fucking them while milk squirted from them. I breast fed for nearly 2 months and stayed off of my birth control to prevent hormones from being in my milk. This once again proved to be unwise, as I once again became pregnant. I remained sober throughout my third pregnancy and now I was only having sex with my regular clients. I began doing x-rated photoshoots with a local photographer, before I began to show, and he paid to film me having sex with his hired male models. I actually enjoyed it very much and my photos seemed to show off my oral skills and most of them ended with facials. He actually paid me more when my belly swelled, since finding pregnant women to do porn was tough. I shot one or two sessions with him each week as he filmed me being fucked in both my pussy and ass, and getting facials from individual or multiple males. He was posting them on internet porn sites and was getting great results, thus leading to more pay for me. Time flew by and Mikey was living with me now, after he graduated. Even though I was back to being an e****t and had a couple of regular men on the side, he seemed to be happy, as long as I kept my relationship with Shawn strictly physical. My sexual cravings weren't nearly as high during this pregnancy, but I still had my regular sexually addictive tendencies. I got a call out of the blue during my last month of pregnancy and flew to LA for a porn shoot with a director I had met a few years before. He had somehow found out I was pregnant and he hired me to do a fetish film. He paid me very well to do a gangbang scene and I took on 5 different guys during the shoot, each of them cumming on my face and breasts. After the filming, I was extremely horny and in the process of fucking the director, I went into labor. My little girl was born in LA and we flew home a week later to finally meet her two b*****rs. Life became fairly normal, or as normal as it could be for a hooker, her k**s and her boyfriend. I found out that my neighbor was my daughter's father and he took responsibility. It worked out great, since he lived next door, and he would often baby sit as I went out to fuck my customers. I did start making my clients wear condoms and it took me a while to get used to them. It didn't stop me from getting pregnant two more times in the next couple of years though, since I still fucked about 6 or 7 regular boyfriends without them. I had a second little girl and this one belonged to Mikey and my fifth and final c***d was a little boy born with Shawn. I ended up getting my tubes tied at the age of 30 and returned to being a bareback e****t again. Mikey and I got married and I quit being a prostitute when I turned 31. We all moved to the country into a big house, I finally got my college degree and we became swingers as an alternative, to keep my sexual addiction under control. So that's the story of how I became a hooker at 18 and according to my estimates, fucked and sucked over 5000 different men during a 12 year period. It was a wild time in my life, where I experimented and tried all that I could to experience sex, d**gs and love to it's fullest. All but two of my c***dren are grown now and they will be out of the house in a couple of years. I've missed the sex over the years and I'm already contemplating my return to stripping, porn and prostitution. We get more excited with the thought and discussions as the time gets closer. I’ve been enjoying our sexual encounters at our local swinger’s club, but as my c***dren get older, it is becoming harder to keep my previous life a secret from them. My two older boys are aware that I was hooker and have come across quite a few photos of their mother on the internet as they’ve grown up in the digital and computer age. My oldest girl has an idea, but her older b*****rs have tried to keep her in the dark as much as possible and she doesn’t seem interested in delving into my past. My youngest c***dren know that I am sexually active with their two fathers and the father of my oldest daughter, but I enjoy our openness in knowing that I have good relations with the fathers of my last three c***dren. They were unaware of my other lovers and with our recent sexual encounters at our local club until recently, when they caught me at home with two men. Mikey was at work and my daughter and son were at school when Shawn stopped by and we celebrated our 20th year as lovers. He got me high, for the first time in a few years and we made love early in the morning, after my k**s had left for school. After Shawn had left and I had cleaned up, I went shopping and in my buzzed up state, brought home two younger guys that I had met near the campus grocery store. After some flirting, I mistakenly brought them back to my place. They had initially invited me to their apartment, but I wanted to put my groceries away, so we returned to my home and never did make it back into town. I lost track of time and my daughter must have been standing and watching me from my open bedroom door as my two young college lovers fucked their recent cougar pickup. My head hung over the edge of the bed as I sucked on one of their cocks and my legs were spread wide as my pussy was filled by the other. They had been fucking me for quite some time before I saw the movement out of the corner of my eye. Both of my cubs were oblivious to my daughter as she stood in the shadow of my doorway and saw them fill me with their huge loads. She ran toward her room as I sat up to wipe my chin and to lick the cock of the hot guy that had filled my wet cunt. Both guys left from the door into my master suite, from the outside deck, and I made my way to her room, to discuss what she had seen. I was hoping that it would be the last time that she saw her mom being the whore that she was, but I was sadly mistaken.