Fame at Last

***** Hello reader, this is my first try at a CYOA and I'm learning the ropes as I go along.

I'm planing on this being a long one. A sort of slow build corruption, slice of life /comming of age / sexual awakening type of story.

If you're enjoying what's here so far please like the chapters and favorite it so that I know I'm doing something right, or even better, please comment to say what you like, or any other feedback. It will motivate me to keep writing.

Thanks for reading and I really hope you like it! *****

You open the car door and look out at the damp grassy verge. It's a cold spring evening and you can smell the wet grass as you straighten your short skirt and manouvre yourself so that you can step out of the car without showing too much of your self to the 5 waiting men.

Am I really doing this? You think to yourself as you plant your heeled boots onto the mud with a squelch and push your self out with as brave a smile as you can ****. "Hi guys" you say surprised at how confident your vioce sounds. The men stand uneasily and some say hi back awkwardly. You sense their nervousness too. We all know why we're here and what we will soon be doing, you think to your self as you look at each man in turn.

The first one to grab your attention is holding out his phone, filming you. He is in his late 30s or early 40s you would say but he is dressed like a teenager in a tracksuit, trainers and baseball cap. You notice cheap looking tribal tattoos on his hands and neck, another giveaway that this man is older than he makes out.

"Fookin gorgeous eh lads?" he says, as he films and you can't help but blush. You awkwardly turn to show your side profile, and lift up one foot behind you with a "ta da.. I thought you would like it". You are wearing a tight black miniskirt that hugs your bum neatly, with just the slightest trace you your lace black thong showing above the waist band. Your stomach is visable through your open jacket, under which you are wearing a purple crop top. Some of the men are already touching themselves through their pants at the sight of you.

"So tell us what's your name sweetheart, and why are you here?" the man with the phone says.

"My name is Emily, and I'm here to suck some cock" you hear your self say. You had thought of a few lines that you might say as you drove here as you didn't want to freeze up, but still, hearing the words escape your mouth was... shocking.

The men smiled and laughed, one of the whistled. "Is that so you little minx?" said the man behind the phone, "I think we are going to have some fun with you. So you like sucking cock do you? How old are you and how many cocks have you sucked?.