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My best friend opens my eyes to making money with my body

Being an 11 year old from a poor single .mom household meant I didn’t get to have a lit of the things other girls my age had, like decent clothes and an allowance. I was lucky that mom was able to give me a cell phone. Clothes were always hand me downs from my prude older sister. Nothing looked good or fit the way I wanted.

The skirts I inherited were always knee length, the dresses were ankle length, and the jeans I inherited were always baggy on me. I can’t count how many times I cried in the school bathroom when kids teased me. Luckily I had a group of friends that were supportive and started to give me clothes from their wardrobes that fit and looked better.

Going to the mall was another embarrassing time for me. I could only walk around with my friends and could never buy anything while I was there. I was too young to get a job. One day as I sat with my friends in the food court, the conversation turned to money, I was upset for not having any

“You know, if yiu get desperate enough, you could give a guy a hand job for money” Samantha said. I didn’t know if she was kidding or serious, I knew vaguely what a hand job was

“Yuck, I’m not touching a boy there” I gave a look of disgusting

“I’ve done it” Sam said, all eyes shot to her “it’s fun, gets messy when they cum, but it’s an easy way to.make money. Oh and it’s not hand jobs on boys, it’s on men, they have more money and love girls our age”

“Does that make yiu a slut?” I asked playfully

“A slut does it for free” Sam grinned “a whole gets paid for her time. And I didn’t become a true whore until I let one fuck me” she didn’t seem to care about admitting it openly

“So what, I’m supposed to just walk up to a guy and ask if he wants a handhob?”

“No, ypu will know from their looks from a distance which guys are into girls pur age” Sam said “but for now, start with something simple, boys our age will happily give 10 or 20 dollars to see our breasts of pussy”

“And how do I go about that?” I asked, a little nervous about it.

“Leave that up to me” Sam said and got up

I watched her walk to a group of boys and talk to them, we knew them from school. Sam pointed at me and they looked my way. I wondered what was being said, then they nodded and Sam pointed to a door that led to a long hall that led to the bathrooms. The boys smiled and walked that way.

Then she walked back to the table and took my hand “Come on, time to get you paid”

My heart raced as we walked down that hall. When we reached the bathrooms, Sam opened the men’s room door ans asked if we were safe to enter. The boys called back that it was. Our friend Tracy stood guard at the door as Sam and I entered

“You boys know Jenny right?”

“Of course” one spoke up

“Okay, before yiu see anything, fork over the money”

“We get ro see her breasts and pussy and see ypu two kiss?” Another boy asked

“That was the deal” she said, I was caught off guard by the kissing thing, I had never kissed a girl and Sam was like my sister.

Each of the 5 boys produced a $10 bill and handed it to Sam. She folded up the money and tucked it in her purse. Then she looked at me. My hearf was raving, I was really about to show myself in a mall bathroom.

I knew I couldn’t back out now. I took a deep breath and lifted my shirt, then lifted the cups off of my small breasts. The boys eyes widened and jaws dropped. In a way, I liked the looks, it wasn’t as bad as I thought. I left my breasts uncovered and pushed my skirt down, it fell to the floor. Their eyes shot to my white cotton panties with the pink lace trim and little pink bow. I took a deep breath and pushed my panties down to mid thigh. Before I could react, one of the boys lifted a camera and snapped a picture

“Hey, I said no pictures, that is extra” Sam said, I was I. Shock that now my breasts and pussy were pn a boys phone o yanked my panties up, wanting to cry. The boy produced a $20 ans handed it to Sam as I pulled my bra and shirt down and pulled my skirt up

“Now the kiss” the camera boy said

“Okay” Sam said and turned to me, she gave me a smile and before I knew what hit me, she was kissing me on the lips, her tongue pushing into my mouth, I was french kissing my best friend and I liked it

“Someone is coming” we heard as the door opened suddenly. Somehow we managed to get out of there without being spotted

“They took a picture” I said in a panic

“It’s just a picture, and ypu have a hot body, do you know the kind of money you can make from pictures?” Sam smiled “Oh and you’re a very good kisser” she added

“You two kissed?” Tracy asked

“Yes, it was amazing” Sam pulled the money from her purse and handed it to me “easiest $70 you ever made”

That night I laid in bed looking at the money in my hand, I had really shown myself and kissed my best friend for this. I wondered if I could go through with it again.

I found out Monday at school. I was in the hallway with Sam at our locker that we shared, talking before heading to lunch. Tyson, one of the 8th graders walked up to us

“I don’t know how to ask this, but I heard for $10 I can see under your clothes”

“It’s true” I said, not realizing how comfortable I sounded or felt, Tyson was cute as hell “after we eat and get outside meet me behind the dumpsters”

“Okay” he grinned, Sam gave me a look that showed she was impressed with how daring I was

As we ate, I saw Tyson looking at me almost non stop. Before today he wouldn’t have given me the time of day. Part of me was excited about making a little more money, part of me was scared of getting caught.

Once on the school yard, Sam walked up to the teacher monitoring the school yard and started to talk to her as a distraction. I slipped away carefully and made it to the back of the dumpsters. Tyson was already there waiting for me

“I never realized how pretty you are” he said

“Thank you, now to be clear, it’s $10 for just my hreasts, $15 for my pussy, or $20 for both”

“I want to see both” he said, I kind of knew he would.

I smiled at him as I undid my blouse, looking around to make sure no one else could see. I only unbuttoned it half way, opening it to show my light pink bra. Then lifted the cups. His eyes locked on my breasts as I undid my jeans and pushed them to mid thigh, and pushed my light pink panties down. His eyes dropped to my pussy

“It’s so beautiful. Can I touch it?”

“Another $20” I replied.

Tyson rushed to get another$20 out. I took the money and watched him get closer to me. His fingers began slowly rubbing my pussy, I closed my eyes, it felt better than touching myself. My back was against the dumpster, his fingers rubbed up and down, side to side. I started to moan, I was getting paid and got to feel good at the same time. His fingers brought me to an orgasm quickly. We shared a smile as I fixed my clothes and snuck back onto the yard. Tyson was a gentlemen and didn’t say anything to anyone

When I told Sam that Tyson fingererd me, she said she was jealous. I had a smile all afternoon from my orgssm and the excitement of making money with my body. I wanted to do it again and wondered just how far I could take it. After school, Sam’s mom agreed to take us to the mall for a few minutes where I bought myself a mini skirt and a shirt, my first clothing purchase of my own. As Sam and I walked through the mall, I looked at men, wondered if I could go through with giving one of them a hand job. The more I looked at them, the more I thought that I could

To be continued