Chapter 1

Penny was sixteen, a ginger blond with long, fine straight hair, crooked teeth and a set of firm c-cup tits that a 19-year-old model would be proud to show off.

In most neighborhoods in America, Penny would be an up-and-coming high school cheerleader, maybe working toward a college scholarship. But in the Burnside Mobile Home Park, where she lived with her mother Dawn, a single mom, thirty-something stripper, she was neither a student, nor a cheerleader and would never go to college.

Penny wasn’t the smartest girl, and in fact when she was in grade school she had been described as “slow”. She was a happy girl, open and trusting of the many men who her mother had hooked up with over the years in their tiny trailer. In fact, Penny was too trusting, and quite naïve, when it came to her mom’s older boyfriends. When she was younger, the guys had bounced her on their knees, tossed her in the air, and made her laugh and giggle. She loved the attention from her mom’s boyfriends, and they loved playing with the cute little blond girl.

As Penny grew up, she was an early bloomer, and by the time she was 13, she had cute little puffy nips on her chest, and a tiny little bubble butt. Dawn’s older boyfriends continued to play with her, but now they began touching her little puffies, and feeling her hairless slit. It felt good to Penny, so she never said anything to her mother, and as she grew a little older the touching and fondling became even more aggressive. Dawn’s long-term boyfriend when Penny turned 15 was a guy named Brad, who told Penny that if he massaged and sucked on her little titties, they would grow even bigger and prettier. Whether that was true or not, the fact was that Penny’s tits did grow bigger and sexier, and by the time she turned sixteen, they were spectacular: firm, half-round orbs that stood proudly from her chest, her skinny frame and lean long legs making her tits appear even more amazing on her thin body. Brad was enjoying the time he spent with the sexy young teen, and he spent lavishly on a little playhouse that he created for Penny in her room in Dawn’s trailer. He bought her lots of plush toys, like dragons and rabbits and stuffed animals. He painted the room with bright pinks and pastel colors, and a picture of her favorite “Hello Kitty” character. He also helped Penny become more flexible and athletic, teaching her how to do yoga poses, stretches, and various acrobatic moves. Penny grew taller, and leaner and sexier with every passing day, and Penny loved the time she spent with Brad.

When Brad finally introduced Penny to sex, she was ready for him. She had encouraged him to go down on her little pussy, sucking it’s salty and funky wetness while she writhed on the floor of her playhouse. Brad had to hold her skinny hips to keep her from escaping his hungry mouth as she convulsed and turned under his oral attack. She loved it when Brad held her by her firm titties, and sucked hard on her pussy, his tongue rubbing up and around her little pleasure button.

It turned out that Penny was a nymphomaniac, who simply could not get enough sex. Brad was trying to satisfy both Dawn and her teenaged daughter at this point, and there were days when he found he could not satisfy both women. Dawn was usually tired from her shift at the gentleman’s club, and he could usually fuck her and watch her fall asleep. But Penny was another story, and it seemed after he had banged Dawn, Penny insisted on marathon fuck sessions, that wore him out, and sometimes left his cock sore from all her attempts to get him hard again.

It was then that Brad had the idea of using Penny as a sex worker, fucking various men and boys in her own playhouse, with Brad collecting money from the various men before they entered the playhouse with Penny. Of course, in order for her to be successful as a sex worker, and for Brad to pimp her out, Brad would have to teach her a number of new sexual skills that would be expected of her.

Brad came into her playhouse one morning and said, “Penny, I know that you like playing with me in your playhouse, and massaging your titties, and making you get all wet in your kitty, right?”

“Oh, yay! I do love when you massage my titties, and I love when you put your mouth on me and make me all wet, Brad.” Penny said. “It feels so good, I want you to do it all day and all night,”

“But you know Penny,” Brad explained, “that sometimes Brad has to work, and sometimes he has to play with mommy. So Maybe I can find you some other men who will play with you in your playhouse, when I can’t. Would you like that?”

“Oh goody, goody,” Penny giggled, her tits jiggling erotically under her thin camisole top.

“But how would these other men find me, and how would they know how I like to play?” the naïve teen asked, her crossed eyes big behind the lenses of her old-fashioned oval glasses.

“I will teach you some things that you can do, and then the men will know how to play with you, Penny. Would you like that?” Brad asked, stroking her hair, and rubbing the length of her lean and long back.

“Sure, Brad,” Penny said, “but you know I’m kinda slow in learning, so you’ll have to show me real slow, OK?”

And so Brad began his slow teaching of Penny.

First, he showed her how to take a man’s cock, and put it in her mouth and suck on it.

“It’s like I suck on your kitty, Penny,” he explained, “so just suck on the cock, like you would want the man to suck on your kitty.”

“With your crooked teeth, you’ll have to be very careful, Penny, to make sure you don’t bite down, or let your teeth hurt the man’s cock.”

“Like this?” she asked, before sucking Brad’s hard cock deep inside her little mouth, and sucking and slurping on the long shaft, slobbering her spit on to him, as she took the cock deeper, and he held it insider her mouth until she nearly gagged.

Brad slid his cock out of her mouth and watched as a slobber of spit stuck to her teeth, and drooled out of her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her camisole top.