Angel's First First Time

Written by Pantyman

Angel stood in front of the mirror adjusting her makeup. She was in the bathroom at a first class hotel, having just had a very lucrative sex session with one of her regular clients. Yes Angel was a hooker. True she was a very expensive hooker, but she was a hooker all the same. As she skillfully applied her makeup she thoughtfully studied herself. Here she was, only 17 and already a very accomplished and versatile hooker who was very much in demand. Mind you, Angel loved sex. She could never get enough of it, and her enthusiasm showed in her performance. Never a day passed where she wasn't required to service some rich old guy or other. Mind you, at the prices she charged, only rich men could afford her, and sadly most rich men are old. "How on earth did I get into this game" she thought, as she applied her lipstick. As she stroked her lipstick across her sensual lips, her mind drifted back in time, trying to remember the first time she realized that her little love spot was not just for peeing out of.

She had first realized that there was something nice between her legs when she was about eight or nine. Back in those days she wasn't called Angel. Back in those days, she was just plain old boring Amanda.

She had noticed a nice feeling between her legs if she rubbed her little cunnie against anything hard. She realized that if she stood against the kitchen table, with the corner between her legs, by moving her little cunnie back and forth against it, it felt GOOD. She started spending a lot of time against that table, until her Mom had caught her one day. Her Mom had pulled her panties down and given her a good spanking, and told her that only dirty girls did that. She didn't do it where her Mom could catch her again, as her little bubble butt was sore for days.

After that she searched for, and found, a tree in the park that had a large lump sticking out of it, at just the right height for her cunnie. She spent a lot of time against that tree, with her arms wrapped round it, rubbing her pussy against it for all she was worth. She discovered that by doing that, it made her feel like she was exploding inside and it was a really good feeling. One day some of her school friends caught her doing it, and started teasing her and calling her names like 'perv' and other horrible things. She only dare do it in the park again, if she was absolutely certain that no one would see her, which wasn't very often.

She started touching herself on her little love button when she was in bed at night. She had to share her room with two of her older sisters so had to wait until everyone else was asleep, but it was never the same. It felt alright, but not as good as when something else was touching it. She had not had any choice but to make do with this situation for several months.

Her next memory of that nice feeling happened when she was just turned 10. She really loved her Daddy. When she snuggled up to him he always used to smell of aftershave and pipe tobacco. When he came home from work, as he came through the door, she would always throw herself into his arms and then, when he sat down, would sit on his lap hugging him for ages. One particular night, he had arrived home and sat in his favorite armchair before she realized that he was home. When she saw him already seated she had launched herself at him, landing on his lap with one knee either side of his legs. Without realizing it, that placed her pussy right onto his crotch. As she pushed forward onto his lap, she felt the same lovely feeling between her legs that she had got from the table and the tree. She realized for the first time that Daddy had something hard on his lap that was just in the right place for her little cunnie. She started to rock back and forward on this hard spot, and to her surprise, felt it get harder and bigger. As she pushed against it, Daddy placed his hands on her butt cheeks and pulled her tightly towards him. He started pushing back against her, in time with her movements, and his face started to look funny. She started to feel that exploding feeling building up inside her, but just then they both heard her Mom coming down the stairs. Daddy quickly pushed her off, saying that it was time that he went and got his shower. He seemed to be spending an awful long time in the shower that night. ......(cont)

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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.


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