Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Good Girl Gone Wrong Ch 03

Six years ago she'd been a perfectly average eighteen year old high school senior. Beth had been a late bloomer, and after years of keeping the boys away with a mouth full of metal she was practically an innocent until she'd finally gotten them removed. Not that that's what she wanted of course, but none of the boys in her class seemed to have much interest in her after the first or second date. Even after she'd dated a few guys, she hadn't gone all the way with anyone. She had sucked Billy Haskin's dick after the spring dance, so things were looking up though.

Then one day during lunch she was relaxing under the shade of an old cottonwood while her current boyfriend was out of town for a baseball game, and she heard a conversation that would change the rest of her life. "No, I'm serious," the high pitched girl said, making Beth's ears perk up as she put down her phone.

"No - that's not" another girl started.

"You didn't," a third finished before they all broke up into a fit of giggles. Sitting amongst the gnarled roots on the opposite side of the tree from the girls, Beth was invisible. She was just a fly on the wall, and though she wouldn't consider herself a snoop or a gossip, this conversation seemed too juicy to pass up. She risked a quick glance around the side of the trunk to try to see who was talking, but she only recognized the girls that had responded: Tasha and Rachel, two other seniors she didn't know very well.

"I did!", the mystery girl answered once the laughter had died down. "I needed the money to get my phone fixed!"

"So why not just show some old guys your tits online to make a little money," Rachel chimed in. "That's what I do!" They laughed again while Beth tried to stay as still as possible. Prostitution? Pornography? Girls did that? Girls she knew? She still hadn't brought herself to send her boyfriend a picture that showed her breasts and her face in the same shot, and was shocked by the idea. But the way it made her blush was from a deeper feeling she couldn't identify. "You know I can't have pictures out there of me like that. Even Andrew doesn't get nudes, though I make that up to him in other ways." the mystery girl laughed. "After I get my Masters degree in political science and I become a Fortune 500 CEO, I'm going to go on to be the youngest female Senator we've ever had, and I can't let some loser ex with revenge porn ruin all that."

cash isn't?" Tanya chimed in a perfect deadpan that after a moment of delay set off a whole

by the highway," the mystery girl added seriously, trying to convince her friends what she'd done was somehow

to me," Tanya replied, unable to keep the mirth entirely out of her voice this time. "Yo. How do you know that

Mr. Marsh's!"

regain control of the situation. Obviously she'd been expecting a different response. "I think you're both missing

have gotten wet at the idea of selling her sexuality to make a little money on the side. She'd been taught from a very early age, that sex was ony something you did with someone you were going to marry, or at least someone you really loved, but the idea of selling it to a stranger? She hadn't even considered that as an option. Now she had though, and for the rest of the week she couldn't stop thinking about it. At home she spent more time looking at blogs and forums on the subject than she spent doing her homework. Her mom and stepfather were always working, so there was no one there to catch her on the computer, and there was no one to catch her whimpering in her bed as she masterbated to the idea afterward. Could she do that? Could she sell a guy pictures of her naked body? Could she suck a stranger's dick for a few crumpled twenties? Both ideas seemed as intimidating as the high dive over at the penny pool, but

room that her friends might recognize, but they very clearly showed off her body. The one in the bikini did an especially good job. The plain blue bathing suit left little to the imagination and showed off almost every inch of her pale skin, from her cleavage free chest to her slender waist and flared hips. After she sent that one, she faced a deluge of men old enough to be her dad that wanted to own her, or at least rent her for a night or

her fingers or toys they were eager to buy her. She told them that she wasn't sure that a virgin girl like her could do so much, and that videos of her masterbating probably weren't going to happen, but she spent almost every night cumming to the idea of doing exactly that. The idea of her newfound sexuality was utterly intoxicating, honestly. In the end though, Beth had to delete the account. Not because she wanted to of course, but because she couldn't figure out how to get paid for those naughty pictures without revealing some small clue about who she

a whore for men she'd never meet, she focused on her dating life and her grades for the next couple months. She'd planned to have sex with Billy over Christmas break, after things started to get serious and she thought that he might be the one. He apparently disagreed though, because one night while they

him awake while It's a Wonderful Life played quietly in the background. He shot up immediately to the sound, but when he saw the picture of Brittany's tits shoved right in his face, all his answers died in