Becoming the Neighborhood Whore

It was late afternoon on a Saturday, and Callie sat in her apartment, waiting in anticipation. It had been two months that she’d been officially divorced from her husband of five years. A few days before it was finalized, she had moved out of their spacious four-bedroom home and into a cozy one-bedroom apartment. It was certainly an adjustment, but Callie tried to remind herself that it was only temporary. Soon enough she would be getting back to work and she’d be able to afford something better. Her ex-husband had basically forbade her from working as a means of control; they had no children so Callie spent most of her days cleaning the home and preparing meals for her ex who worked six days a week.

Much had led up to her finally making the decision to break away. It was hard not to dwell on it, but Callie took great solace in the fact that she was finally free. With freedom also came a huge wave of sexual longing, now that she was no longer bound to a sexless marriage. Callie had always enjoyed masturbating herself, usually once a day just by way of her rubbing her clit until climax. But ever since she moved, it seemed that she had become voracious and had to pleasure herself no less than three times a day. In addition to rubbing her swollen clit, Callie also started using a couple toys to aid in her satisfaction.

A strong urge to be used by multiple cocks was welling up inside of Callie, manifesting as a physical ache in the pit of her stomach. The fantasy appealed to her now more than ever. It was something she had thought about in the past, but her being married so young quickly dashed away any hope of that ever becoming a reality. It had seemed so far away…and then, Callie met her neighbor.

Callie stood in front of her mirror, nervously assessing her 28-year-old appearance. She was petite in height but she was also very thick in the thighs, belly, and tits. Callie had little pink nipples that sat perched upon puffy mounds of breasts, each one a perfect handful size. Her ass was nice and round, and she had a perfectly fat little pussy hiding between her lush thighs. This particular evening she had on a simple pair of black shorts and a crop top. No need to put too much effort into clothes tonight.

Callie had met her neighbor, Travis, about a week after she moved in to the apartment. He lived in the adjacent unit by himself. He was an older man; Callie figured he must have been in his late 50s. He was tall and had somewhat leathery skin from being in the sun. But he had a kind face and was always very friendly whenever they ran into each other. Eventually, they started hanging out about once a week. They would go to the other’s apartment and smoke weed, eat dinner, and just talk…about anything and everything. Callie opened up about her divorce; Travis related having also been married and divorced once before. He often offered her sage advice and became almost like a paternal figure, coming over frequently to help her fix leaky pipes or to build a piece of furniture for her. He always made sure she was okay and looked after at their complex.

Callie herself had never really felt a sexual tension or attraction between herself and Travis, though she had seen him looking at her ass on more than one occasion. He had complimented her and called her a beautiful girl while sympathizing about her divorce; Callie wrote it off as him just being sweet. Her pull to Travis was more for guidance and mentorship rather than an animalistic attraction, but she still felt utterly compelled to confide in him her deepest, darkest sexual fantasy. She honestly didn’t know what to expect out of it, though she knew at the very least that Travis would be calm and understanding as always.

She invited him over to her apartment one night and made him a dinner of pasta and wine. When they were finished, Travis looked across the table at Callie. “What’s on your mind, sweetheart? You look like you’ve been wanting to tell me something.” Callie took a deep breath and dove right into her fantasy: she wanted to be tied up and used by strangers, at least three or four of them…but she also wanted someone there as a constant, who could rotate the guests in and out while also keeping an eye out for her.

“Oh sweetheart,” Travis said softly after Callie finished explaining, in great detail, her ideal sexual scenario. “I would be honored to host that fantasy for you; you are a wonderful young woman who deserves anything she longs for. You have needs that haven’t been met in so long, and I would absolutely love to change that for you.”

Callie’s eyes became big as she listened to Travis graciously offer his services. She grabbed his hand across the table and held it to her face, softly kissing his knuckles. She couldn’t find words to express her gratitude and sheer excitement.

“I’ll arrange everything for you, sweetheart. One week from now, on Saturday: come to my place at 6pm and I’ll bring some friends over to use you. But I just want to make sure this is what you want…I want you to understand that they will be there to use you however they like for as long as I say. You will take all of their cocks raw, and they will finish inside your holes. Do you think you can handle all of that, sweetheart?”

“Yes, yes I can,” Callie said eagerly, her body tingling with excitement. “I need it, so badly…”

“Okay baby. Well then, before we can move forward with next weekend, I’ll need to take your pussy so that I know what I’m whoring out to my friends. I also need to make sure that your little cunt hole stays juicy for a while, so that you don’t get too sore from their cocks.”

“Ok yes, I trust you,” Callie nodded. “Well…would you like to have my pussy now?”

“Mmm good girl, so eager to please,” Travis growled.

They left the kitchen table and went to the bedroom, where Travis gently removed Callie’s clothes and then his own. “Lay down on your back for me baby, and spread those legs so that I can see that fresh young pussy.”

Callie did as instructed, laying down and pulling her knees apart as far as she could so that Travis could get a good look at her parts. Her puffy pussy lips were shaved, and a small mound of dark hair sat atop her slit. Travis took in the sight for a moment before gently spreading open her lips with his two fingers, exposing her tiny clit. The inside of Callie’s pussy was mostly pink with some darker pigmentation on the ends of her inner labia.

“Oh yes sweetheart, you have a wonderful spread…” Travis then moved his fingers down lower, opening her lips even more so that he could observe her hole. It was puckered shut, a wet little ball of flesh just waiting to be pushed open. Travis slid one of his fingers down to Callie’s opening and slowly started to push in his fingertip. Her fleshy entrance engulfed his finger, almost sucking it in. “Such a perfectly tight little fuck hole,” he observed as he slid his finger in further, until it was almost at the knuckle.

Feeling his sturdy finger plunge inside of her, Callie let out a soft gasp. She felt very exposed like this, lying naked and spread open while he fingered her cunt. She could only imagine how she would feel once more men were involved. Travis worked his finger in and out of her hole, massaging her tight walls. He was experienced and knew just how far he could go in without touching her cervix and causing discomfort.

With his finger still probing her cunt, Travis placed his thumb right over Callie’s clit and began rubbing in circles. He soon felt her start to twitch beneath his touch. It wasn’t long before he felt her start to get very wet; her juices started to leak out of her hole and onto his hand. Travis then removed his hand and brought his face right next to her cunt so that he could begin to taste her. He kept Callie’s fat lips spread apart with his two fingers while he licked her pink pussy up and down. He started on her clit, where he licked in circles around her sensitive little bean. Then he slipped his tongue inside of her tight, wet fuck hole. Callie absolutely loved the sensation and was beginning to moan louder as she felt Travis’s mouth all over her pussy.

After several minutes of tasting, Travis came up for air and knelt between Callie’s open legs, still staring down at her chubby little pussy. “You taste absolutely perfect, sweetheart. Your little pussy is gushing already just from me licking it.”

Travis sat back and stroked his cock while he admired Callie’s womanhood. Her clit was slightly swollen from his tongue. He couldn’t resist the urge to slap his cock head on it, teasing it even more. Travis’s cock was a solid 7 inches, with pronounced veins and a big circumcised mushroom head. It was pulsing and dripping with pre-cum at the sight of Callie’s eager young cunt. He couldn’t wait to see it destroyed and become a stretched, sloppy fuckhole by the time he and his friends were all finished with her.

Travis leaned forward, getting close in between Callie’s thighs. He slapped his cock on her clit a few times, teasing her before slowly sliding down to her hole and pushing his head in until her tight little fuckhole had completely engulfed it. Callie gasped as she felt Travis’s cock head break past her entrance. Her wet cunt greedily swallowed his thickness, and Travis grunted as he felt his cock sink deeper and deeper inside of her. He swiftly pulled his hips back, pulling his shaft back out of her just until his head was just about to emerge from Callie’s entrance, then plunged his full length back inside of her warm cunt.

“Oh yes baby,” Travis groaned as he pushed back Callie’s thick thighs, keeping her pussy nice and spread as he began pumping his cock in and out of her. “Your hole is just perfection, sweetheart…tight like a suction cup…you’ll make the perfect little fuckslut…”

Callie was moaning and panting as she felt Travis’s cock penetrate her fleshy pussy. His mushroom head kept rubbing up against her g-spot which was practically making her drool…it had been so long since a real cock had made her cum. On top of that, Travis degrading her sent her over the edge, and made her think of how she would soon be used by multiple hungry cocks.

Travis enjoyed Callie’s fat little pussy for a few more strokes before his load bursted deep inside of her. He pulled his cock out and held Callie’s legs open for another moment so that he could observe her freshly-fucked cunt, which had slowly started leaking his milky cum.

“Oh yes…this is definitely a good position to start you out with, on your back and ready for use.”

Callie cleaned herself while Travis reminded her of the day and time she was to return. Though she needed no reminding, Callie nodded her head graciously. She quickly dressed and kissed Travis goodnight as she left to return to her own apartment. The clock started ticking.