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Chapter List
- 1-Sam's Sexual Adventures
- 2-Red Whore
- 1
- 2
Sluts of Amity Park

The Red Whore
Side B Jazz Fenton
All characters presented here are fictional.

The pale moon had risen up to the sky taken the place of the mighty sun, the clouds light and soft floating over the city of Amity Park, upon it’s was a blue four door car traveling on the streets, its driver, a young redhead girl waited at the red light for it to turn green.

The teenager was stress and tired from all her extracurriculars assignments, every day was the same routine; attend class and stay for the extra points by doing more homework than all the other students, her intentions were to be accepted in Yale with a full scholarship hence why she worked so hard.

But in the long run, it took a toll on her body and mind, she was unbelievably stress out. The redhead never went out to parties or hang out with her friends, she didn’t have a boyfriend or the time to get one for that matter.

She wanted to party but given her dismissive nature no one invited her anymore, at some point she questioned herself about having any friends left anymore. As the light turns green, she hurries back home wanting to spent some hours of leisure in front of her computer.

The bright lights of a nightclub call her attention, never had going inside one nor had the intention of doing so but her stress and curiosity entice her to park her a block down, Jazz had already told her parents about staying up until very late in the library.

She had taken many things in consideration, and was pretty sure she would finish her project around one or two in the morning, but for once her incompetent schoolmates did their part without making a fuzz or calling her a nerd.

They finished the literature assignment three hours earlier than expected and so Jazz headed home, but the allure of the nightclub call to her, she wanted to know what all the fuzz was about, many of her classmates often spoke very excitedly about going to one.

Tabitha, one of Jazz closest friend told her it was sad for her to stay home every Friday, that she should go out more often and enjoy herself. This was one of the rare times she could do just that, the redhead had several hours before she was expected and the club’s bouncer didn’t seem to mind who went in.

The red hair girl wasn’t aware that the nightclub was well-known for letting in minors, though for not for devious purposes. The loud and obnoxious music and the light dim lights were an unwelcoming sight for the girl.

Jazz tried to dance a little on the dance floor but felt she was making a fool of herself, though no one paid any attention to her, it didn’t help that she wore her classic clothes, a black V shape blouse and blue jeans, her blue hairband made her seem more childish than she wanted to appear.

It took only thirty minutes for her to get tired of the club, as she headed out the door, she spotted a fight ongoing near the entrance. A couple of boys were punching each other over a girl, one of the fighters; a thin looking teen with a green vest and grey dress pants, clearly out of place was confronting a well dress teen though his football leather jacket broke the style.

Unable to move given the large crowd Jazz watch the boy get pommeled to ground with just two punches, the bouncers kicked away both teens thought the jock left laughing in company of brown hair girl.

Not wanting to buy an expensive drink from the club, Jazz headed over to the nearest store and bought a soda, though on her way back she saw the green vest wearing boy sitting the ground near an alleyway.

The boy whip cleans his glasses that miraculously weren’t broken due to the fight, his face cover in tears and sweat. Jazz wanted to leave him be, but her kind nature forced her to asked if he needed something, eventually she works her work her way into what she wanted to know.

“Worse fucken birthday ever”- whimper the boy.

Jazz lend him an ear, the boy went by the name, Tom. It was his birthday but all his friends ditch him from his party giving different excuses and reasons, but it was his sister that gave him the worse news of all.

She saw his girlfriend at the nightclub making out with another guy, Tom was heartbroken and confronted them, the girl was cruel and despicable as she simply brushes him off and got him beaten up by the lover.

The redhead was brought to tears as she felt so sorry for the boy, so much she unconsciously hugged him tightly in order to comfort him, his tears lightly soak her blouse. Her blue eyes were dragged away to towards the street corner.

The jock and the cheating girlfriend were walking towards them, they hadn’t seen neither Tom or Jazz, she quickly pulled him across the street and around the corner, she had to get him out of the streets and away from the couple.

It was then that she spotted a hotel mid street, she hadn’t spent any of allowance and was sure she could afford a cheap room, even for a couple of hours or at least until the boy was feeling better, Jazz made sure Tom wasn’t in sight of the front desk clerk as she ask for a room.

With the key in hand she and Tom headed over to the second floor unto room, 220. Jazz kindly asked Tom to take a bath and relax for a while, the boy was quite obedient as he got inside the shower to rinse away the tears and sweat.

It was then that Jazz realized what she had just done, the redhead had walk into a hotel room with a boy. She blushes as red as her hair while she examines the room, the walls were painted beige and the carpet was dark blue, a black blanket, she realized whoever design the room had poor taste or little imagination.

She looks at the nightlamp and notice it had a red lightbulb, the window overviews the street though in front was another hotel, at the least the curtains were thick enough to avoid any light from escaping, assuring privacy.

Next to the television was an ashtray and complementary condoms, out of curiosity she took one and notice they were new, to very least the hotel owners had the decency of giving out fresh condoms to their horny clientele.

Tom walk out wearing his normal clothes as he thanks the redhead for all her help and offer to pay her the hotel fee, the girl refuse to take his money and instead ask him to relax on the bed with her and watch some tv while his ex-girlfriend was well away, though she didn’t meant anything special by it.

The boy’s heart began to race as he shyly sat down next to her, the first and only channel on the television was a porn movie, the volume was loud the redhead jump out from the bed and manually tune it down.

Both of them blush and laugh it out, a few moments later Jazz noticed a plasticized paper saying the rooms were all soundproof, and stating how important their privacy is to them, the redhead was thankful that despite their poor taste in decoration they were very keen in privacy.

Jazz looked over to Tom, he wasn’t premium material but still was quite good-looking, though the jock was by far more attractive. An eerie idea came to her head, she had been wanting to try sex for sometime now, she didn’t have options for a partner.

There was her brother Danny but she wasn’t sick in the head as to try and seduce her own brother, she wasn’t going to get another chance like in a long very while, therefore she turns the television on again and laid down on the bed.

Tom asked if she really wanted to see the movie, that they could leave now if she wanted. Jazz looks straight at him, his hazel eyes and soft face were quite the sight for her at this moment, she turns over to her side.

“Do you want to have birthday sex?”- asked gently the redhead.

“Really? You’re not joking?”- replied the boy fearing the answer.

Though she nodded in agreement Tom gulp down a large quantity of his saliva, none of them had any idea of what to do. Jazz told him they should take off all their clothes and figure what to do from there, the redhead folded her pants and blouse.

Yet she was extremely embarrassed not for the idea of being naked with guy but for the pink underwear she was wearing, to make it even worse she wore the one with a big teddy bear pasted on, Tom was in an even worse situation.

He was so nervous he fell to the ground as he struggles to take off his pants, Jazz took this moment to hide her pink panties, had she known she was going to have sex she would have brought more sexier undergarments.

Both stood naked in front of each other, the excitement was too much to bear, Jazz began by kissing the boy but her lack of techniques ended up with their teeth striking each other. The porn movie was beginning to distract and annoy her.

But things became more awkward after she turn it off, the silence was proof enough the hotel was true in their claim of soundproof rooms, she was sure to have seen a couple walk in a few seconds before she and Tom enter in their own room.

Gently she peeked outside to make sure no one was listening in; Tom could see her bare ass as Jazz stood in at the door. Making sure the door was close and so were the windows she turns back to the bed but Tom pull out his cellphone on put on some music as he undoes the bed revealing red bedsheets.

“Guess I don’t have to worry about leaving a bloodstain”- mentally said the girl.

Tom was pulling the gentlemen card; kissing wasn’t her thing and instead she crawls under the sheets while asking Tom to take a couple of condoms from besides the television, the boy was already hard as a rock, recalling all the sex education classes he had at school.

The boy rolls down the condom on his harden penis, not even with his now former girlfriend had he done something even remotely similar to this, never had he gather the courage to go beyond a peek on the cheek with her.

Now he was with a girl whose name he hardly recalls, before crawling back to the bed she kindly asks him to turn off the lights as she turns the red light on, the tinted red room was even more exciting for both of the lovebirds.

Tom crawls under the sheets making his way in between Jasmine’s legs, even with the dim red lights they could find each other genitals, slowly he began to pierce her womanhood. The redhaired girl let out a soft yet very erotic moan.

Slowly Tom’s penis slide within Jazz wet pussy making her squirm around as he roughly gropes her left breast while she wraps her legs around him, the boy begins to pump her but could only last just two thrust before cumming.

The redhead could feel the warm semen filled up the condom, feeling extremely humiliate for his lack of stamina Tom pulls out but Jazz embraces him as she lands a kiss unto his lips, he could feel her tongue working her way with his mouth.

Their tongues began to wrestle one another, the boy takes her initiative and grabs her buttocks gently fondling her anus. Jazz didn’t plan this out but she wasn’t about to let her first time end up with a quick shot, she wanted more.

Moaning sweet nothings to Tom’s ear she got him hard again, this time she helps him get the condom on. Using her mouth, she rolls the rubber down his phallus almost choking on the meat rod, for a few minutes she licks and sucks him.

Jazz didn’t ever think she would end up sucking a dick in a hotel room after popping her cherry with a boy she just met, but oddly enough she was enjoying perhaps a little too much, the plastic flavor the cheap condoms had weren’t helping her.

She wasn’t ready to suck him raw so she endures the flavor for a few more minutes making sure Tom was ready to penetrate her again, this Jazz put herself on all fours exposing her genitals to the shy boy who struggle to push his dick inside her.

Tom instantly began pumping her wet pussy not caring if she was a virgin just a few minutes ago. Jazz moan loud and long for she was loving each thrust he gave her, even pulling her long red hair as he tried to enter her even more.

“Fuck me harder!! Do it harder!!”- yelled the girl.

Tom didn’t see her virgin blood stain on the red bedsheets therefore he assumed she very experience, it was slightly intimidating for him to be with a woman who knew her way around the bed, most of his fears were if she found him boring or lacking, at least she didn’t make fun of him for being a quick shot or a virgin.

His second try was much better as he felt Jazz pussy clench his penis almost as if it were milking it, the many times the redhead had finger herself never had she felt such an organism, though it was because of Tom.

His movements were slow and clumsy, his technique was lacking and monotone but it was her first time and she was indeed making the most of it, breathing heavy she falls on the bed making a “pop” sound as she unplugs herself from Tom.

Both whizzing for air and delighting themselves in the afterglow, Jazz remains with her belly over the bed as Tom sits on his knees while his penis turns flaccid letting of the liquid flow over the bed, quickly he removes it and throws it inside the bin.

The boy wiggles his way to the bathroom as to pee away the reminding semen out of penis, the feeling the condom left and the smell were something he had never in his life felt before, the only way he could describe those few minutes were as if his cock went to heaven.

Jazz walk inside the bathroom with him as she sat on the toilet, tonight was fill with one too many first times. His first and only girlfriend cheated on him, he for the first time walk inside a hotel with a redhead beauty, lost his virginity to her and finally was seeing a girl take a leak.

Getting bullied and even beaten up weren’t so much a novelty, but now he wouldn’t trade a single second of this night no matter how bad it started, no longer did his cheating girlfriend matter and the punches didn’t hurt at all.

“Hey Tom, think you can manage another round?”- questioned Jazz as she headed over to the bed again.

He took another condom and quickly rolls it down his phallus, even with the dim red light he could see her perfect vagina, though this time she asked to be on top. Tom laid down on the bed while his penis was firm like a rock despite having already gone two rounds with the redhead.

Slowly and gently Jazz impales her vagina with Tom’s penis, making her moan as the phallus slides inside her scrapping all her inner folds and kissing her womb, her loud and lewd moan filled the room as much as did their bodily aromas.

Tom’s phone changes the music album to his hardcore music folder, Jazz began to bounce on his cock at the rhythm of Rob zombie’s Dracula, her mind was going numb, all the stress that had accumulated in the last few months was suddenly leaving her.

The boy couldn’t last more than ten minutes before firing away his load, the redhead could feel the warm semen even through the condom. Jazz once more fell down though this time over the boy, never had she felt so satisfied in her whole life, her pussy was throbbing and both were breathing heavily.

Her phone began to ring loudly around five in the morning, the redhead had fallen asleep and her mother was calling her very worried, Jazz had said to be home around two in the morning at most given her school project being finished on time.

“I’m so sorry mom, I fell asleep at the library” said the redhead.

Maddie was very understanding and trusted in Jazz greatly, so she believed her lies. There was no way for Jasmine to tell her mother she stayed at hotel having sex with a random guy she just met, Tom woke and saw Jazz sitting over him.

She quickly got up saying her mother was calling for her and urgently needed to be home, not caring for the stench of sex and sweat, Jazz bounce off Tom and got dress in record time. With a quick good bye she rushes out the door and ran to her car a few blocks down.

Once home she apologized to her parents for being out so late, yet she still had her school back bag and homework in hand. Both her parents knew what a hard worker she is so they let her off the hook, the redhead went to her room as to get some more sleep.

Jazz peel off her clothes and underwear exposing herself to her full body mirror, she was surprise to see the condom Tom used still stuck on her vagina, it was a miracle none of the semen went inside her or so she hopes for.

(XXXX)

Her morning started by getting putting some ice on her swollen vagina, she had taken things a little too far for her first time, Jazz didn’t regret having sex with Tom she even wondered if they could start a proper relationship.

Jazz for the first time she thought her friend Tabitha was right about getting a boyfriend, Tom seem like a decent guy, a little bit of a pushover but he could be a great boyfriend in the long run, buying her stuff, going on dates and having causal sex every now and again.

Her next couple of weeks were fill with more schoolwork, but at the end of the month she had deliver all her assignment and had receive all the extra credits she wanted. It was time for her to claim her reward.

The redhead took out her cell phone ready to call Tom and asked him out on a date and perhaps take a detour to a nice hotel on their way back, yet she stares at her phone, quietly observing the communication device.

“What’s his number?”- said the redhead.

In her hurry back home, she completely forgot to exchange contact information with Tom, going against her better judgment she headed over to the nightclub in search of Tom but couldn’t pass through the bouncer, new rules and a new owner.

She walks down the street to where the hotel they had sex was, but she was too embarrassed to ask at the front desk if Tom left her a message, if he didn’t leave her a note of any type it would be the ultimate humiliation for her. No matter how long she waited for the boy to show up, he never arrived. Defeated Jazz returns to her books, the idea of finally having a boyfriend slip through her hands.

Her after school routine was simple, she would venture to the local bookstore, get a new book and headed over to her favorite café to read it, Jazz dislike the racket of the ever-popular Nasty Burger especially because it didn’t let her read in peace.

Her books had become rather expensive in recent time, her allowance didn’t get her enough books anymore nor did it pay her outing to the café. Jazz was granted a scholarship but could only access to it once she had become a college student.

Jazz had masturbated several times after losing her virginity, even though she had a time remembering Tom’s name she could forget the night she had with him, she had embellished her first time and added sensations that weren’t there to begin with.

After school Jazz rally with her friends and workmates at the school’s library, all with the exception of Jazz hadn’t finish their literature projects and book reports but were more interest in gossip than finishing their homework.

“How did you buy that stuff”- said a random.

The girl being questioned was a recently transferred student from Dimmsdale, she was sporting an expensive looking jacket and makeup that didn’t match up with her, even Jasmine was curious has to how the girl could afford such expensive clothes.

After a few minutes of insisting she spoke the truth, her older brother had come across some rumors about an improvise whorehouse in Casper high, Jazz was instantly offended by the idea of a prostitution ring going around the school. Surprisingly her friends called her antiquated and to be more open minded, her friend Rebecca explained it wasn’t money for sex.

“It’s not sex for money Jazz, all I ever do there is suck some guy off through a glory hole and get the money” said the girl very casually.

The redhead couldn’t believe her ears, it was shocking to listen to her friends speak about going there that very night and get some extra pocket money, but her empty wallet and morbid curiosity took the better of her and join them.

Jazz had formed part of the pack mentally she loathed so much, since all they were going to do was some fellatio through what her experience friend called a “glory hole,” none had the need to dress up like sluts. Her friends pointed over to the old unused and forgotten warehouse.

Rumors said the warehouse had been used for this type of encounters for the last decade, originally starting as place where couples would gather up for some hands-on intimacy, eventually some girl put a price to her time.

And the rest fell on its own weight, Jazz wondered why did the teachers let this grow so much, but another rumor was that the vice-principal, mister Lancer was part of this charade. Some girls said he kept the place for his football team.

Whatever the reasons for its existence didn’t matter anymore, Jazz and company enter the warehouse via the backdoor, the first thing they notice was a row of poorly made wooden cabins no wider than a meter, a large plank with a hole drill kept the girls and the clients apart, though a simple piece of filth cloth served as a door.

The redhead didn’t feel comfortable with this but her friends were more than willing to start “working,” most girls refuse to stay in the hallway as they rush inside a cabin the moment they walk in, Jazz headed over to the last one.

It was a one-time thing for her, there was an unspoken rate for newbies, all had to start by asking just twenty per blowjob, anything else was up to the girl decision. Some girls didn’t care for anonymity and even took some guys to a hotel.

After waiting for few minutes her first client of the night came about, the boy slips in the twenty-dollar bill and after she took the money his dick followed in, once again she was being taken by the flow of the moment.

Just like it happened with Tom, she let her emotion and not her reason take command of her actions, she ended up in bed with the boy whose named she hardly recalls now, and once again she was convince to do something like this.

“If Danny ever finds out I’m doing this, I’ll never hear the end of it.”- whispered the redhead as she swallows the penis.

It wasn’t as she expected, it wasn’t a gross feeling but it wasn’t pleasant either, she didn’t have the slightest idea of what she was doing, her movements were clumsy and awkward but at least she didn’t scrap the boy with her teeth.

Despite the lack of experience and technique she managed to make him ejaculate in her mouth, the flavor was foul and salty as she couldn’t swallow it. Jazz quietly spit it out to the side of the cabin but not even a minute later a second boy came up.

She took the money and began sucking on the guy, after nearly four hours and around eight more guys Tabitha opens Jazz’s cabin and quietly telling her it was time to go, though before she could end her sentence, she goes quiet as she sees her redhead friend with a dick in her mouth.

Blushing as red as her hair she nods in agreement as her client makes a lightly painful groan. Tabitha giggles her way out the warehouse and awaits her friend’s arrival. It too Jazz ten more minutes to join with her friends.

As she came closer to her friends the first thing she noticed was her friend Sabrina with tears in her eyes and a large stain on her blouse, she couldn’t finish with her first and only client, the girl threw up after a few seconds of oral sex.

All the girls were complaining with to Rebecca about not being the gold mine they were promise, after nearly four hours they could hardly made up to sixty bucks. It surprises Jazz to know her friends made very little money.

Though she too complains about making very little she in fact had made two hundred dollars in four hours, the same amount as her weekly allowance. But she kept that fact to herself as Rebecca told them they were still new and the boys prefer more experience girls.

Sabrina was used as an example for the poor earnings, had they done it better and not complain so much they would have made more than three hundred dollars, Jazz stated the fact she counted nearly forty cabins all in used.

It meant there was a lot of competition, but not enough boys for them to make decent earnings for the humiliations they had endure thanks to her. Rebecca took out a wad of cash and show them they could made a lot if they were more open minded.

Rebecca had made nearly a thousand dollars, though she impress the other girls Jazz wasn’t fool as Rebecca’s cabin was next to hers and she heard some soft moaning, the redhead didn’t wrap her tongue as she questioned why she made so much money and the moaning.

“Ok, fine. I fucked a couple of guys, hundred bucks for a poke”- said Rebecca as she crosses her arms.

All the girls went quiet as they couldn’t believe they friend was whoring herself for just a hundred bucks, the girl told them she didn’t need to justified any of her actions to them or anyone, Jazz steps in saying she was right, Rebecca had the right to do whatever she wanted with her body despite the complains of her peers.

“Who are we to judge her? We all just suck some dicks for money, had she told us our pussies were an option we might have even sold it.”- said Jazz.

Rebecca told her friends Jazz was the only one with common sense and an eye for opportunities, the rest of the girls remain quiet until Tabitha spoke up agreeing with her redhead friend, both girls look at each and smirk.

“Had I known fucking was an option I would have done it”- said Jazz in a bemused tone.

The girls took it as a cue to joke around and began making comments about how they could milk the boys in less than a minute, and how they would make lines just for a few seconds of their attention, not to mention they would be swimming in cash thanks to their premium pussies.

The following day after school Jazz walk down to her favorite bookshop, ready to spent her hard earn dick sucking cash, she cruises around the aisles looking for new acquisitions to add her collection of books, it was the first time she uses the shopping basket.

With two hundred dollars’ worth of books she headed over to the cash register to pay up, it was a rare instance for her to buy so much, she wonders how would she make the time to read them all, it didn’t matter, all that matter was that she had them.

On her way out she saw an employee putting a sign announcing the upcoming sale of the new edition of a psychology encyclopedia collection all written by a world-famous psychiatrist, she wanted it but the cost was more than twelve hundred dollars.

There was no way she could afford it, especially after her shopping spree just a few minutes ago. She couldn’t return the books, for one she really wanted them and even if they accept her devolution, she didn’t have enough money to by the encyclopedia.

A couple of days later all the girls gather the courage to go back to cabins again, mostly encourage by Sabrina who wanted to make up for her little mess. Jazz had actually though a way to return without anyone knowing but if they all went together there wouldn’t be a problem. Safety in numbers.

The redhead had a goal in her mind, she put on her signs out the cabin telling them she was willing to have condom sex only, not a minute too late came her first client showing one hundred dollars, Jazz knew what to do thanks to Tom.

Slowly she wraps the penis in the condom and turns around to penetrate herself as gently as she could, many girls who do this part often take their clients to a nearby hotel and negotiated a better rate, though mostly it means more expensive but without the wooden plank in-between.

“Its for the encyclopedia, don’t forget it… do it for the encyclopedia.”- reassured the redhead as she moves her hips.

Jazz was doing all the work as her client didn’t even move, he let her do all the work but Jazz didn’t mind as she was being paid for it after all, she would have complained if it had been a boyfriend or a one-night stand.

After her fifth client she was very tired, all the damn boys ever did was put their dicks in the hole and let her do everything, it was tiring and monotone. Her constant orgasms didn’t help her keep the rhythm as her pussy was becoming too sensitive.

As her fifth client of the night ejaculated inside her filling the condom the curtains open again like her first time, Tabitha told her the girls were ready to leave, the girl blush as she saw her best friend bend over with her pussy pressed again the wooden hole. Jazz gave a thumbs up.

“Excuse me can we do it without a condom”- said a boy on the other side.

“NO” said the redhead firmly yet quietly.

Jazz pulls up her pants and checks her cellphone, the redhead didn’t fancy coming here a third time but it was already ten pm and had only made five hundred dollars, she still a long way from her goal. Most girls and boys had left already with the exception of her friends who were waiting her.

“Please… here, it’s all I got… I can get you more”- continued the boy.

Jazz saw five hundred dollars, five boys less she would have to fuck., her pussy was sore and she was still eight hundred dollars short. If she accepted to fuck the boy raw, she would be only three hundred dollars away from her goal, three more cheap fucks and the psychology encyclopedia would be hers.

“Were closing…What’s your name?” asked Jazz as an idea came to her head.

The redhead makes a finger gesture to make the boy come closer to her glory hole, she learns his name is Mike. The redhead asked for eight hundred and she would let him do her without a condom at a local hotel, though she added he had to pay for the room.

Mike eagerly accepts her offer, the redhead orders him to wait for her at a blue four door sedan parked across the street, the boy says “thank you” many times before running out. As Jazz exits her cabin, she sees Tabitha waiting for her near the warehouse backdoor.

“Can’t believe you dumb bitches gave away your fucking virginity for a hundred bucks, seriously you could have gotten at least five or even ten for it”- reprimanded Rebecca.

Jazz saw Sabrina once again crying while holding to her crotch, in her left hand were her white panties with a blood stain, the girl wanted to proof she was adult enough to handle a couple of boys but ended losing more than she expected.

Even Tabitha was walking funny, it brought her a certain sorrow to know her friends gave up their virginity just to proof they weren’t “kids” like Rebecca taunted them, at least she lost hers to a gentleman, and to a faceless guy for some money.

Tabitha offer to escort Sabrina to her house and made sure her parents didn’t asked any unnecessary questions, once the girls were out of sight Jazz headed over to her car, she stops under the street lamp as she sees a young blonde boy standing next to her car.

She recalls offering him to have sex with her for eight hundred, it was quite the amount of money, street hookers could only dream of charging that amount for a single fuck, it was painful to compare herself to a common prostitute.

“Remember it’s for the encyclopedia” mentally said the redhead as she greeted Mike.

“Good evening Red Whore” gently replied Mike.

Jazz wanted to slap him for using her cabin name in public place even though there wasn’t anyone walking the streets. After making sure he would address her as “Red” she told him to get inside her car, the boy asks if they were doing it inside her car.

She loathed the idea of using her car as an improves hotel room, even if she was acting as a whore, she was going to be one with class, she simply refused to fuck the boy inside her car. After a quick drive around town they spotted a decent looking hotel.

The redhead got a room while Mike follow close behind, the clerk was an old decrepit woman who commented on how nice young love is, Jazz smiles saying she was very kind. Mike’s heart was beating so hard it was as if he was about to have a heart attack.

“The money if you don’t mind”- said Jazz as she extended her hand.

Mike handed her the eight hundred dollars, while the redhead counted the money, she orders him to undress. The boy was about the same age as Danny but far more “softer” for he sported a round belly and muscles were almost none existent. Still Jazz didn’t comment on it.

After putting away her earnings she looks at Mike’s penis, much smaller than she expected when she saw him, though most could be attributed to his shyness and nervousness, with a deep sigh she peels off her clothes revealing her nudeness to the boy.

“Let’s take a shower” said the girl as she pulls him to the bathroom.

For the amount she was getting for this encounter she had to make it worthwhile, just in case she wanted to buy more expensive books she might as well make Mike addicted to her, especially considering the money he carries.

Her soft hands caressed his young body as she gently bites down on his ear, slowly moving her hand down to his penis which already stood at full attention, though it took only a few rubs before he shoots his full load.

His eyes water up upon turning over to her, thinking it was over. She made him cum and so she had done what they agree upon, yet the redhead fully turns him over to her, with one hand on his face and the other on his ass she kisses him in the lips working her tongue inside his mouth.

“Don’t beat yourself about it, we got plenty of time.” Said the girl as she closes the shower.

Jazz and Mike walk out the bathroom the girl made sure her client was firmly holding to one of her buttocks, the redhead lay over the bed as she instructed Mike to play with her ass while telling her what he wanted to do. The blond boy had much trouble telling her what he wanted, so she visually helps him.

“We’re going raw, you wanna start with a blowjob or stick in my pussy, you can touch all you want.”- said Jazz as bend over exposing her genitals.

Mike began touching her ass cheeks, her pussy, even licking the labia, but his fingers made their way to her anus, the moment he presses his small finger on the entrance she tightens her ass and looked straight at his eyes.

“That one cost extra”- said the redhead.

The boy jumps of the bed and take his wallet out, handing her another two hundred, she had enough to buy her books now, even though it meant to literally sell her ass for them. Mike began to lick her pussy and ass like a hungry dog.

Jazz offers to do a “69” with him, the boy hadn’t the slightest idea of what she meant by that number, but once his head was between her legs and his penis in her mouth, he understood why it was call like that.

Her slurping and moaning were too much for him, Jazz really hated the taste of cum but had to swallow it unlike in the cabins where she can simply spit it out, Mike was whizzing on his side of the bed, Jazz took this moment to relax a little.

Yet she felt a strangely soft but wet sensation around her feet, Mike was licking her left foot working his tongue around her toes, gently biting down on her heel. Jazz avoided looking at him as it was the most embarrassing and disgusting thing she had done so far.

The boy seems to be in paradise for what Jazz consider a bizarre fetish, but she knew better than to criticize as she was doing something far worse. But after almost ten minutes of licking and not wanting to have her feet like prunes she askes if he wanted to have sex.

“Hope you don’t mind but I’m gonna lay on my bed while you do the heavy lifting”- said Jazz.

The redhead presses her back on the mattress while spreading her legs wide, Mike observes the pussy he was licking earlier. With her help she guides his small penis inside her vagina, in a single move he enters her pussy.

Mike’s penis was in heaven, never had he felt something so wonderful in all his life, slowly he begins to pump Jazz’s pussy over and over. Thought the redhead could hardly feel his member, she still fakes her moans and acting as if she was in ecstasy, just out of courtesy.

The boy was paying her a lot of money for this love making session, she could stay over her back with a poker face, the very least she could do was pretend she was having a blast. She hugged the boy tightly as he fills her pussy with his cum.

Panting and breathing heavily both look at their eyes, she could feel the warm cum inside of her. Not even Tom or any other boy had the chance to do this with her, they were all force to use a condom, despite the high risk of pregnancy she loves the filling she got.

“It’s too soon to call it a night”- said the redhead.

She unplugs herself from Mike and turns around saying it was time to use the backdoor, the blond boy knew what she meant but he couldn’t get his dick hard again, the boy goes to bathroom to clean off his dick while Jazz does the same with her vagina.

The redhead already offers her ass so she takes a lubricant tube and pours some over her anus, Mike came out from the bathroom at that moment but before Jazz could be taken by the embarrassment, he offered to apply the lube.

“Spread it evenly, once your ready stick in”- said Jazz.

Her phone suddenly began to ring, Mike asked if he should stop but the redhead told to carry on and to fuck her when ready. The call was from her younger brother wanting to where she was, since it was already two in the morning.

“Sorry little bro, I got caught up helping Tabitha with her proj-ah”- gasp the girl as Mike slide in.

“You ok?” asked Danny.

“Ah…yes… stub my toe, ah… that’s ah!” whimpered the redhead.

Her parents were out of town visiting their old friend Vlad Masters, so she didn’t need to worry about reporting in with them, but she had forgotten about Danny. After telling him about staying over with her friend she hung up.

The boy pulls his small penis in and out of her ass while calling her “miss Red” constantly, her tight hole wraps around his little manhood, gently rubbing his hands over her back and buttocks, the word “miss” came out of his mouth far too often.

“For fuck’s sake man! We’re fucking! Don’t call me Miss, got it?” said Jasmine.

The boy stops his movements as he timidly asks her what she would like to be called, since he didn’t know her real name and she wasn’t willing to shared it, Jazz was quite horny at the moment and in the heat of the moment she spoke her mind.

“We’re fucking so be rude, talk dirty.” Said Jazz but the boy insisted on wanting to know what she wanted to be call. “I don’t know, whore, slut, bitch, I don’t care but don’t call me Miss” added the girl.

“Got it. You like that bitch. Eh! You like in deep you fucking whore”- said Mike with a borderline girlish voice.

Despite the small size of Mike, she had never put anything inside her anus before so even his small penis felt huge. Both fuck and kiss until both fell asleep around four in the morning, but being the early bird she is, Jazz woke up around seven in the morning.

The blond hair boy was still sound asleep over her, gently she pushes him to the side and make her way to the shower, she didn’t want Danny to smell the cum and sex odors that permeated her body, cum was still leaking out of her. Not wanting to awoke the boy she left him a note.

“It was fun, let’s do it again, half price next time”- wrote the girl.

She had the money to buy her encyclopedia and some extra stuff once her dad gave her allowance. On her way back Jazz stop by the pharmacy and bought a day after pill, she didn’t want to have a baby especially not one from her whoring.

Jazz didn’t have more reason to sell her ass anymore, but as she came closer to Fenton her car began to act strange, its “coughs” and jerks, soon black smoke come out from the hood forcing her to park to the side of the street.

“Well fuck me sideways” said the girl.

(XXX)

Jazz had made a deal with her father the moment she got the car, she would take care of its needs, which included maintenance and fueling, if it broke down due to her negligence she was to pay for the repairs.

The redhead wasn’t one for cars, all she knew about them was adding fuel but trusting in her books she tried to fix the engine though for a reason she couldn’t understand the radiator fell off and so did the battery, nevertheless she refuses to spent the money she earns whoring herself on the car.

Instead she bought her encyclopedia, much to Jack’s dislike. In the end she paid for her car’s reparations after spending a couple of weeks in the cabins but most of the money was given to her by Mike after a couple of one-night deals.

It was quite the surprise no one in her family suspected how she got the money. The workshop charged her seven thousand for the repairs, she didn’t know anything about the mechanical works of her car but one thing she was sure is that she was rip-off but still had some money saved up.

With no more need to spent time at the cabins she lay on her bed and stare aimlessly at the ceiling, her sex life started with a one-night stand, followed by a weeks of school prostitution, she loathed the idea but justified it as a necessary evil.

“I had enough. I won’t let my sex life be that of a whore. Sorry Mike but no more”- said the redhead as she leaps over to her computer.

Jazz make’s a life invader account and begins browsing the site, for the next couple of weeks she chats with several guys and finally settles with one, the redhead organized a meeting with him, just to be sure he wasn’t lying in his profile picture.

She was tired of the anonymous sex for money, tired of always faking her orgasms with Mike. She wanted to feel unrestricted pleasure, to touch and be touch, to kiss and embrace her lover throughout the night until morning.

The only one she ever did something remotely similar was Mike, but his small penis and clumsy movements were quite the buzzkill, to make things even worse he never lasted more than ten minutes at best, there were times Jazz didn’t know he had finished.

Jazz waits for her date to arrive at a local café, though not her preferred one, it was a safety precaution in case he was a maniac and she didn’t fancy a stalker either. After a few minutes a gallant, tall well build man came up to her with roses.

After confirming his user Id, he presented himself as Jeremiah or Jerry for short, Jazz wanted to fuck him there and then but still needed to set boundaries and rules, unlike with the school cabins or with Mike, the only guy she ever met at a hotel.

This man could prove to be dangerous; she could end being kidnapped or sold into sexual slavery, indeed she wanted to have sex with this guy but not against her will, quietly both spoke about what they wanted to do in bed.

A fantasy Jazz had been harboring for while now was to be paraded naked in the streets or at least inside a shop, Jerry wanted to try a threesome with her. The idea in itself wasn’t strange or odd, but she asked to know who was the other person.

The redhead would call it off if the second man was a fat and ugly old fart, but his friend seems to be a gentleman just like Jerry, neat and well dress, or so it seemed in the photographs she was shown, she took the risk and organized the sexual encounter.

Once Friday came by she was waiting for at the café they met the first time, much to her surprise Jerry arrived in a Bentley that caught the eye of more than one, never had she ridden the car of a stranger before nor had she seen the inside of such a luxurious car.

Jazz told him she wouldn’t mind having sex inside the car, but the man told her it was the company car and couldn’t get it soil but had book a suit at Amity Plaza. Their first stop was at the local sexshop, they were only two in the whole city. This one being the most popular.

“Pick out whatever suit and swimsuit you want, I’ll pay” said Jerry as they enter the shop.

Her wonder around, despite it being the most popular there was hardly any persons within. From the clothes racks she pick out a thin V shaped swimsuit and a couple of very small thongs, but Jerry asked to try them out.

The V shaped bikini hardly cover her body, only her vagina and nipples were cover, it was the same for the lingerie, but Jerry handed her a couple of heart shaped sticker and a leather thong, the redhead walks out wearing them.

Jerry gave his approval and asks if she would like to wear them out, she didn’t have the courage to wear this in public along but if Jerry kept her company she wouldn’t mind to try it, as the man walks over to the cashier, Jazz could swear she saw none other than Samantha Manson hidden behind the mannequins.

Though before she could say something about it, Jerry took hold of her butt and without asking for permission, he inserted his middle finger insider her anus, the redhead squeezed her asshole as the man tells her his friend was waiting for them.

Jazz noticed a large tent building up inside his pants and gently asks if she could suck him off on the way to the hotel, it was dangerous but she still insisted on sucking his dick while driving, the sheer excitement of doing something forbidden was enough to make her get wet.

Wearing a coat, she made her way pass the lobby and up the elevator straight to the suit, holding to her purse Jazz and Jerry walk inside the room, her own living room could fit twice within, her eyes meet with Jerry’s friend.

“Hello, my name’s Carlos. Please to meet you”- said the man.

“Like wise” replied the girl as she removes her coat revealing the stickers that cover her nipples and the leather thong which started to hurt lightly. Her eyes move over the room but she couldn’t spot anyone hidden and so Carlos comes closer and kisses her.

It didn’t take long for her to have two cocks shoved into her, Jerry took her vagina and Carlos her anus, none were moving in rhythm but still she could feel them scraping her insides and filling her with pleasure.

“My god, Mike could never reach this deep”- mentally said the girl.

Jazz had taken a couple of birth control pills and made sure to have this encounter during her safe days, but both men insisted on using condoms, she didn’t know if it was out of courtesy or fear of a sexually transmitted disease.

Whatever the reason she was glad they were acting like gentlemen; despite they’re impair movements both men finished at the same time. Jazz could feel the inside of her anus expanding as
Carlos filled the condom.

While she sucks the leftover cum out of their dicks she asks about the whip, she hadn’t agreed to any BDSM but Jerry told her it was meant for Carlos, the man explains he had a fetish to be whip in the ass as it got him hard.

Though she felt some reluctance for whipping a man she hardly knew, the redhead still accepted but as she’s about to start the door suddenly opens and a woman begins calling for Jerry, he in turn orders Jasmine to hide under the bed.

Despite being a gentleman, Jeremiah turn out to be a married man, and his wife didn’t like the fact he was having an affair, Jazz heart froze in fear for if she was found her parents would know all her dirty secrets.

But the woman’s anger was turn over to Carlos as she accuses both men of having an affair, both men look at each other and do the impossible, they accept to be sleeping together it was their way of protecting Jazz and her reputation.

Jerry had lied about being single and so he did the correct thing and kept the redhead away from his personal problems, the man’s dragged away by his wife. The moment they leave Jazz crawls out asking if everything would be alright.

“Sorry for all this mess. Listen I’m gonna go check on them but I doubt any of us will come back, the rooms being paid for until Monday so used as an apology and take this, case you want to order some room service”- said Carlos quite disappointed.

Jazz was very clear with Jerry about not being a hooker and simply wanted to have casual sex, but Carlos didn’t get the memo and gave her three thousand dollars, the redhead never expected this to happened she was enjoying her first ever threesome.

But now was left along, with a quick glance out the door she the hallway was empty. She knew it would a waste to go home after arranging this weekend, lying to her parents about staying over with Tabitha for the weekend on a camping trip.

An hour later she receives some texts from Jerry apologizing for not telling her about his wife and the scene she saw. Feeling hungry she orders a dinner from the late-night menu, she hadn’t the correct clothes to use the hotel’s restaurant.

It was rare opportunity for her to stay at such a luxurious hotel, as far as she knew the night in her room was around six hundred and the dinner, she order cost about a hundred, so she made the best of her situation, it wasn’t daily that someone would pay so much for her.

After eating she was told to leave her tray outside the door so the maids could pick them up, as she did, she saw a young boy sitting against the door, a couple of tears streaming down to his chin, feeling sorry for the kid she asked if he was doing find.

“No miss, dad’s drunk and mom out playing with someone, told me not to bother”- said the boy.

Though she initially wanted to get back inside the room a wicked idea grew on her, she already lost her two playmates and had quite the room for herself, she wasn’t planning on going out to pick up a random guy and run the risk of getting assaulted. But this kid was a different story, if he tried anything, she could overpower him easily.

“Hey kiddo wanna cum in and play with me”- said Jazz as she takes off her bathrobe.

The boy had never seen a naked girl before and like a puppy he follows her inside, she gave him a quick tour of the room she shows him a large bed she didn’t want to use for merely sleeping, a jacuzzi, a balcony and lots of condoms.

As she turns around, she notices the boy was already taking off his clothes, though he told her it was because she was the only one naked and didn’t seem fair, Jazz takes a hard look at him, light brown hair, a thin figure and hazel eyes.

“How old are you?!” questioned the redhead.

“…Twelve”- answered the boy.

Disappointed she turns back, the boy was too young for her, she already had enough with Mike and his small dick, he was just a year younger than her. Jazz wasn’t the type to simply go out and bring a random guy over.

It took her a lot of courage to arranged this meeting, her blue eyes turn over to the boy, feeling sorry for him she invites him to the jacuzzi. It was already paid for and might as well use it, the redhead leads him touch her breast while she relax on the bubbly water.

“What’s your name kid?”-asked the redhead.

“Taylor… but my friends call me Youngblood”- said the boy.

After letting him play with her breast she tells him its time to go see some television, but as he stands up his fully erect penis is display in front of her face, it wasn’t as long as Jerry’s or Carlos but much more than Mike.

The right size for her to use, she sees him walk over to the couch and turn on the television, rather than joining him in the couch she moves over to the bed, Youngblood watches her lay on the bed with her legs spread open.

Normally she wouldn’t do this with someone so young but her lust took the better of her, Youngblood had never seen a vagina in his life before, he more interested in her womanhood than his favorite cartoon.

“Have you ever fucked Youngblood?” asked Jazz as she pulls his face closer to her pussy.

Almost by instincts he begins to lick her, moving his tongue around her labia. She had enough foreplay with Jerry and Carlos already so she pulls the boy telling him to push his meat stick inside of her, the warmth of her pussy was more than enough to make him cum.

Jazz knew he was shooting blanks, but was thankful she took her birth control pills if just to be on the safe side, with all the sugar and soda kids consume these days it didn’t surprise her to see Youngblood have an erection.

The boy managed to get another erection and this time he did pierce her vagina, unlike with Mike she could feel all the grid of the boy, what he lacks in technique more than made up in endurance, he pumps her pussy for thirty minutes before firing away.

Jazz thought him how adults kiss and why they wanted to play in the bed all the time, it wasn’t the night she had planned out but was still very nice, the boy was a quick learner as he started to match his movements to hers. After fucking for nearly two hours both fell asleep.

The redhead was awakened by light movements, it was the first time someone woke her up with morning sex. After making sure he got to his room without anyone seeing him leave her room she heads to the restaurant for the courtesy breakfast.

A few bites into her meal Youngblood sat on her table greeting her with a loud cheerful good morning, his parents instantly apologized for his rude behavior but the redhead told them they were friends, who met at the lobby yesterday.

Jazz seriously didn’t expect to be babysitting Youngblood all day at the hotel while his parents enjoyed the city, she definitely didn’t expect to have him in bed again later that night, but it seems his stamina was endless.

She headed home on Monday morning after paying her room service, Youngblood didn’t want to leave her side, he was so attached to her he even asked his dad to adopt her so they could live together back at New York.

“Give me a call next time you came here” said Jazz as she kisses him in the forehead.

“Next time, we’re getting married”- replied the boy making his parents giggle.

“Sure thing”- added the redhead.

(XXX)

Jazz couldn’t stop thinking about Youngblood as she wonders how he would look like once he was her age, she did caress the idea of getting married to him though the fact he was loaded did have much weight in her train of thinking.

Of course, she would settle with someone more of her age, the girl had lost interest in loveless sex. Youngblood had much to do with it as he often say he loved her every time they had sex, a simple weekend changes his life forever, though Jazz could only hope it was for the better.

Her Romeo wouldn’t come anytime soon. From nowhere a ghost invasion occurred, the town hero Danny Phantom protected Amity Park and even lead a mighty defense against the ghost hordes, but not only did Phantom fight.

Jasmine Fenton did her part as well, fighting off the hordes of ghost that attacked Casper high, her face was all over the news. She was only second to the mighty Phantom, despite her heroism only Phantom was granted a statue in front of Townhall.

A month after the ghost invasion was stopped the city was finally back on its feet, businesses were reopening and school was about to start again, though she stopped going to the warehouse she heard it was destroyed during one of Phantom’s battles.

Even the workshop where she was ripped off was destroyed during the invasion, a small piece of karma according to Jazz. Her phone began to ring, she had completely forgotten about it since she was too busy helping fight the ghosts, there nearly three hundred lost calls.

“Jazz are you ok?”- said a young boyish voice on the other side.

Youngblood had heard about the attack on Amity Park, and desperately wanted to find her, but his parents didn’t let him go out of the house saying he could never find her midst the chaos, one day he saw the redhead on the television battling the ghosts with her ecto-rifle.

The boy suddenly disappeared has he was on his way to Amity Park to rescue his beloved, but his parents stop him before he could board the bus to Amity, even though he did the worst tantrum of his life none of the passengers look down on his parents.

He kept on screaming about saving his best friend, to kept her away from the monsters and to get her out from that hellhole Amity Park had turn into, some brave ghost hunters offer to find Jazz for him but they never contacted Youngblood afterwards.

But things were calm and above all she was safe, Jazz could hear Youngblood crying in happiness to know she was alive and well. The boy told her about his upcoming birthday and wanted to celebrate it with her.

Even though the boy meant it in good will, Jazz couldn’t help but think he wanted to repeat that weekend. She would have to speak with her parents before attending any party out of state though Youngblood assured, he could move it to Amity Park if she wanted.

Jazz never felt so comfortable talking with someone who not only wanted to take her to bed, but to have her heart as well. Thought they didn’t agree to anything Youngblood told her he would see her as soon as he could.

The doorbell rang forcing Jazz to answer the door as her brother was busy patrolling the city in search for stragglers. Her father was doing the same on the other side of the city and her mother was busy helping at Townhall.

“Hi Jazz… you remember me?” said a boy with brown hair and green vest.

“It’s been a while……Tom”- answered the girl.

The End
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