Accidentally becoming a bit of a whore [f/m+?] | 2016

So, I've lurked here for a long time but never really had time to write my own, but now I'm going to give it a shot. Let me know what you think!

First of all, a bit about me, I guess. I never considered myself to be "sexy" in that way. In fact, I've been hopelessly stuck in just being "cute" forever. I'm 5'2, short brunette hair, pretty small chest, "cute small butt" (as people have said). I'm overall just a tiny girl - and it's both good and bad. Good, because I look young and I like that, but bad because I look too young. I'm 20 but still get carded for Rated R movies and I'm 99% sure I can sneak into a middle school and spend at least half a day there before someone notices something weird about this oddly mature lady there.

That fact made my sex life pretty weird. I had a boyfriend in high school I lost my virginity to (odd story in itself), but generally I'm not hit on by the usual crowd my friends get hit on by. I usually get guys way younger than I actually am or guys way older than I usually am. I don't mind, and I've had my fun, but I've never been the center of attention, so to speak.

So a few nights ago, my friends and I decided to go to a local bar/club for fun. I went out a lot in my first year of college, but with things getting busy I hadn't really been out much this year so I was pretty excited.

Anyway, that day I wore a short strapless blue dress and had on a pair of matching underwear. At the time I didn't think I was really going to end up in any sort of trouble so I didn't slut up too much, but the dress was still pretty nice and I liked it.

Before going out, we all met up in my friend's dorm. It was two girls (including me) and three guys, and the three guys were the only ones actually old enough to drink at the club, so we decided to drink a little bit there and then go. I drank a bit more than usual, not to the point of being drunk but feeling pretty good. We also decided to put "challenges" on each other, like small dumb dares. My friend (we'll call her Allie) had to go out with no bra. Mine was to go out with no panties. I thought why not, and so I took off my panties. It wasn't my first time going somewhere commando, but it still felt a little weird.

So, we drink a little more and eventually go to the bar/club. Of course, the guy at the door looks at my ID, looks at me, asks me "Are you really 20?", and it takes a bit of convincing to finally get him to let me in with the little under-21 marks on my hand. We go inside, and the place is pretty crowded. We all settle in and start to dance, and soon afterwards I see Allie dancing with a guy behind her and it's not too long before I feel a body behind me and a pair of hands grabbing my hips. I sway along and we dance for a bit. Eventually he moves himself closer and closer, until I can feel his body against mine, his cock slowly rubbing against me. I don't know if he could tell that I didn't have any panties on, but I could definitely feel the difference. I started to get a little hornier and I spread my legs a bit as I danced, teasing his cock with my hips and ass. I knew he was getting into it because he pulled me in tighter and tighter every few seconds.

The grinding kept up for a while, but then one of my friends (we'll call him Alex) came and took me by the hand and dragged me away.

Now in this club, there are some table-like things (it might actually be tables that don't get used as tables)scattered around that have these poles coming out of them. They're not supposed to be stripper poles, but they pretty much serve that purpose. Alex drags me to one and I see Allie there, dancing on the pole. She motioned for me to get up there with her, but I shook my head. She was a much sexier person than I was and I knew that, so I didn't want to follow up her dancing with my "dancing". She keeps telling me to come, though, so eventually I give up and I climb up while she climbs down.

Suddenly, standing there, I felt a bunch of eyes on me and I felt incredibly sexy. I don't know what came over me, but I grabbed the pole and started to dance around it, moving my hips, spreading my legs, wrapping myself around it, doing everything I can. And the guys watching me were reacting, way more whistles and shouts than Allie got. I didn't understand why until I saw a guy point directly to my pussy.. and then I remembered. Shit. I was panty-less! I was flashing the everyone in front of me my pussy. I keep it well-shaven all the time, and even in the pretty dark place I knew everyone could see, and that's what they were reacting to.

I felt a tinge of embarrassment, but more than that, I was excited. Everyone looking at me, staring at my pussy, only got me more wet. I hitched my dress up even further and I spread my legs even wider as I grinded against the pole. I don't know who threw the first one, but someone threw a dollar bill at my feet. More followed suit, and soon I found bills scattered on the table. I wasn't sure whether to pick it up or not. If I picked it up, I would really be a whore. Fuck it, I thought. I'd already come this far.

I bent forward and picked up the money and everyone cheered again. I stuffed the cash into my chest (it was the only place where I could put it) and bent down to pick each one up, one by one. By this time, my pussy was beyond wet.

After I picked up the last one, I figured I had been up there for long enough and some people had moved on. I lifted up the hem of my dress and flashed the crowd one last time before I waved and jumped off the table.

I was immediately surrounded, but I moved out of the crowd, found a chair, sat down, and pulled out the bills shoved in my dress. I felt a wave of embarrassment as what I had done hit me. Shit. I just got "paid" for showing my pussy to a bunch of people. I couldn't look at the money for a while, but as I recalled what happened, I felt the rush again. What's done is done, I thought. I laughed to myself and I counted the money. $57. Holy shit. Mostly ones, some 5s. Crazy.

I stuffed the money back into my dress and moved into the crowd again to find my friends or another guy to dance with, whichever came first. As I moved through the people, a hand grabbed my shoulder and pulled me into him and I was back to grinding on a guy. His hands roamed all over me, brushing over my small tits, sliding under my dress and fondling my ass. His fingers curled in front of me and felt them brush against my pussy. I almost objected, but I let him roam.

I felt his head come near mine, and I heard "Hey. Remember me? I had you first." I realized it was the guy I had been grinding on before I was pulled away. I turned around and nodded. He motioned for me to come with him, and I followed him, knowing there was only one way this night could end.

I don't know if you guys liked it or not, but the next part would take more than the 3000 characters I have left. So I'll post a part 2 if there's any interest! (Spoiler Alert: I fuck him.)