Burden

"Lily, you need to go outside for a little bit. Please, get your exercise." Yelled my mom, of course at thaat time I didn't know her and my stepdad were banging when she told me to go outside and I wasn't pushed into prostitution.

My bestfriend always played with me outside on those days, his name was Nathan. We always played 'family' or acted like we would get married... Until he commited suicide last year. He was diagnosed with cancer and his parents were druggies. He ended up getting tired of always seeing himself in pain and his parents wasting his medical funds on drugs, so he finally did it.

I was so inoccent back then. My name was Lillian and people actually called me that now anytime I walk places its "skank", "whore", and even "slut".

"Lily, get your a$$ up your have to go to school." My mom as usual yelled to wake me up from my thoughts.

Getting up I looked at my night stand, as always, to see the last picture I had of me and Nathan. I got out of bed and went to my closet to find something to wear. Of course, I wore my usual black fish nets, red short loose dress, black heels, and red leather gloves. My make up was perfected with eye liner, falsies mascara, fake eyelashes, and silver lip gloss.

Getting dirty looks, a$$ grabs, and the occasional cat call I strutted into school without a care in the world first guy to grab me meant I was theirs for the night. I had already slept with the whole school, so I already kinda knew who was going to or not until, a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me into the nearest classroom.

"Hello person and what can I interest you in? I guess I'm yours for the night."  I said as a usual greeting to my clients.

"You're pretty hot I actually just wanted to skip this class and have a little fun." He said grabbing my boobs.

"Oh, you're good. Do I know you?" I asked not reconizing his smooth face.

"Probably not, I'm Drew, I just moved here and my friends told me if I ever need help with ya know to come to you. So here I am."

"Well Drew, this is kinda like burger king. You can have it your way, but don't play with me." I warned him as I started to get on my knees and blow him.

I could feel him getting warm as if he was about to melt. I was blowing not only his dick, but his mind. I started to taste his sweet salty liquid that flowed out of the tip. I'd never had this sensation when helping a guy out. I reached up and put my hand on his chest in hopes of him wanting to give me something in return, it worked. He picked me up off the ground and I wrapped my legs around his waste with pleasure. He was warm, he had no boundaries, and he was a real man when it came to sex. Thrusting in and out of my at a slow pace and then picking up going faster and harder.

"Oh, Drew, don't stop it feels so good!" I yelled I was no longer in control.

"I won't that's the last thing I want to do." He moaned as he turned and put me against the wall.

*Flick*

"Sh*t." Was all I could manage to get out of my mouth when I realized that we had been caught in my least favorite teacher's room.

"Hey, Dad." Drew said as I looked at him with a blank expression confused and shocked.

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So tell me what you think, if I should keep writing this or not. I already have it planned out, but give me your ideas and maybe some help for other chapters.