In the New Call Girl First Story, a very beautiful and sexy girl is advised by her friend to enter the sex work industry for money. Out of desperation, the girl agrees.
Hello friends,
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Today’s story was also sent to me by one of my readers, and it is a true story, as well as a very sensual and exciting one.
I hope you all will like this story too.
I have made some minor changes to the New Call Girl First Story and tried to make the story more erotic.
The person who sent me this story is named pooja, and this is a true story from her life.
Let’s get to the story, friends… and enjoy the story.
Hello friends,
My name is pooja, Call Girls In Jaipur and I am currently 21 years old.
The story I’m going to tell you today began two years ago when I was 19 years old.
I come from an ordinary family, but God has given me a beauty that thousands of people are crazy about.
And today, because of my looks and body, I have fulfilled all the needs of myself and my family.
When I was in school and then in college, I never let any boy get close to me.
Even though there was a long line of boys behind me.
I knew everything about what happens between boys and girls, what sex is.
I had all the information about all this.
But I valued my family’s honor very much.
My face is quite beautiful and attractive, and my figure is perfectly sculpted.
My figure is 34-30-36, and men these days really like such a figure. Whenever I went to college in my college uniform, people would stare at my prominent breasts with very dirty looks.
God has given me a body that people crave to possess.
But whoever has possessed this body has squeezed it dry.
Friends, let’s now begin the first story of a new call girl and find out how an ordinary girl from a small town reached Mumbai and started making the nights of the rich colorful.
It was 2018 when my parents, my younger sister, and I lived in our house.
My father worked in a factory, which barely provided enough to run the household.
Despite the lack of money, my father ensured we received a good education.
At that time, I was in my final year of college, and my younger sister was in 10th grade.
The four of us were somehow happy in our family.
But suddenly, one day, my father had a heart attack and passed away.
After my father’s death, it felt like a mountain of sorrow had fallen upon our house.
There was a severe shortage of money to run the household, due to which my mother had to work in a clothing store.
Somehow, I completed my final year of college, and instead of pursuing further studies, I started looking for a job.
But wherever I went for work, luck was not on my side.
Firstly, the jobs available in our small town paid so little that it wasn’t enough to make ends meet.
I wanted to ensure my younger sister completed her education, and for that, it was crucial for me to find a job.
While searching for work, I tried everywhere in my town, but I couldn’t find anything.
The situation at home was getting worse, and because of that, my mind wasn’t working properly, and I was becoming very distressed.
Then one day, I was standing at the bus stop, waiting for a bus.
Suddenly, a car stopped near me, and someone called out my name from inside.
I looked inside and saw that it was Mona, one of my college friends. She called me inside, and I got into the car.
While talking, we went to a restaurant and continued our conversation over breakfast.
When I asked her, she told me that she was working in Mumbai and earning quite a good salary.
Mona had bought a flat and a car in Mumbai with her own earnings.
In just two years, she had made her life quite comfortable and was living a luxurious life.
While talking, I told her about my problems.
She then said to me, “If you really need money, come with me to Mumbai! I can arrange a job for you there. If you like the job, fine, you can stay with me and work there. If you don’t like the job, you can come back.”
I gave her my number and told her I would think about it and let her know in two days.
That same evening, I discussed it with my mother.
At first, my mother wasn’t happy about me going to Mumbai to work, but somehow I managed to convince her.
The next day, I told my friend Mona about it, and Mona suggested we leave for Mumbai within a week.
Soon, I made all the preparations for going to Mumbai, and then Mona and I left for Mumbai in her car.
After a four-hour journey, we reached Mumbai and arrived at Mona’s flat.
As soon as Mona opened the door to her flat and I went inside, I was stunned by what I saw.
A luxurious two-bedroom flat with an air conditioner in every room.
A magnificent sofa and a splendid bed, along with a fantastic kitchen.
Mona had achieved so much success in just two years.
Seeing all this, I couldn’t help but ask her, “Mona, how did you manage all this on your own, and what’s your salary?”
She replied, “My salary depends on my work; the more I work, the more I earn. You’ll find out everything later. Don’t worry… you’ve just arrived in Mumbai. Enjoy yourself here for a few days, go sightseeing… you won’t have any problems here.”
I stayed with Mona for two days, and she showed me around Mumbai.
On the third day, in the afternoon, we were both relaxing in her flat.
Then she received a phone call.
After talking on the phone, Mona told me, “I have to go to work today, and you’ll have to stay alone tonight.”
At 8 PM, a car arrived, and Mona got ready and left for her job in that car.
I stayed alone in her flat that night.
In the morning, after freshening up, I prepared breakfast, and around 9 AM, Mona also returned.
As soon as Mona arrived, she went to take a bath.
After bathing, we both had tea and breakfast, and then Mona went to the bedroom to sleep.
I watched TV for a while, and then I also went to the bedroom. By that time, Mona was fast asleep.
When I went into her bedroom, she was sleeping wearing only a bra and panties.
I lay down next to her.
Then I noticed that Mona had bite-like marks all over her body.
The marks were clearly visible on her thighs, near her navel, on her shoulders, and below her neck.
At that moment, a very strange thought crossed my mind: was Mona involved in something wrong?
Then I thought it might just be my imagination.
That evening, while Mona and I were having dinner, I finally asked Mona, “What kind of job do you do?”
At first, Mona tried to evade the question, but when I asked her about the marks on her body, she told me everything openly.
She said, “When I first came to Mumbai, I couldn’t find a job anywhere. And then I met an agent, and with his help, I became a high-profile call girl. I entertain wealthy men at night.”
Mona is incredibly beautiful and has a very sexy figure.
She had accumulated so much money and wealth by taking advantage of her looks.
Then I asked her, “What about my job?”
She said to me, “If you’re ready, I can get you into this work too. We’ll both live here together, and you won’t need to get a separate house.”
Hearing all this, I was heartbroken.
I had come to Mumbai thinking I would get a good job here and that it would solve my family’s problems.
Mona said to me, “I’m not forcing you. But if you want to improve your family’s situation, you can do this work. No one will ever find out about this, and this will always remain between the two of us.”
At that moment, I didn’t give Mona any kind of consent, and without saying anything, I quietly went to my room to sleep after dinner.
At night, I was just lying on the bed, but sleep was nowhere to be found.
I was thinking very carefully about what Mona had said. Considering my own circumstances and the situation at home, I thought to myself, “I’m a girl, and sooner or later, I’ll have to have sex with someone anyway. At most, what will happen? I won’t get married. But at least my sister’s future will be secure because of this. And who knows me here in a city like Mumbai? Who will ever find out what I do here?”
With these thoughts in mind, I decided to say yes to Mona.
The next morning, while Mona and I were having tea, I told her everything that was on my mind and said, “I’m ready, but only if this remains a complete secret. No one in our village should ever find out what we do here in Mumbai.”
Mona completely agreed with me and promised, “What we do here in Mumbai will never, ever reach our village.”
That afternoon, Mona made a phone call, and after talking to someone, she told me, “Get ready this evening. An agent is coming; he wants to meet you.”
That afternoon, we both went to a beauty parlor where Mona had my entire body waxed and also got a massage and facial.
After that, my whole body was glowing and shining even more.
In the evening, Mona gave me one of her skirts and told me to wear it.
I had never worn a skirt before that day, and I felt quite strange.
Half of my thighs were visible, and the dress had a very low neckline, revealing about 40% of my breasts, with the cleavage clearly visible.
Around 7 PM, a man came to the flat.
He was about 30-35 years old.
His name was Ashok.
Mona was talking to him very openly; it seemed they were quite good friends.
Mona said to Ashok, “This is my friend, her name is pooja. She wants to work with us. I’ve told her everything about it. Just find her some good clients and tell her about the money! She’s still a complete virgin; no man has ever touched her.”
Hearing this, Ashok looked at me with a very strange gaze, and after looking me up and down, he said, “If she’s really a virgin, I have plenty of good clients to take her virginity. There will be a long line for her. Nowadays, this kind of ripe youth fetches good money. And on top of that, she’s still a virgin. For her first night, I can easily find a client willing to pay a lakh. But they will be older.”
Mona said, “Age is not a problem, but safety is important along with the money.”
Ashok replied, “Don’t you two worry about that. I’ll set up a client for her in two days. And I promise to get her good money for her first time.” After that, Ashok started taking pictures of me with his mobile phone.
After taking some photos from the front and some from the back, he left.
It was Thursday, and there was no sign of him for the next two days.
Then, on Sunday morning, he called and said he would be coming over soon.
Around 11 AM, Ashok arrived and started talking to Mona.
After a while, Mona called me over, and I sat down with them.
Ashok said, “I have a very old client who owns a big company. I showed him pooja’s photos, and he immediately agreed. He’s willing to pay one lakh rupees to have pooja with him for 3 days. If you both agree, you’ll have to go this evening and stay with him for the next 3 days.”
Mona looked at me and asked, “What do you say? Are you ready?”
I gave my full consent and said yes to Mona.
Mona said, “Okay. This is the first time you’re getting so much money. But next time, you’ll get less, and you’ll have to give 10% of whatever you earn to Ashok.”
I said yes to her.
Ashok left, saying he would come back in the evening.
In the afternoon, Mona and I went to the market, and Mona bought me a very sexy dress and four sets of bras and panties.
In the evening, Mona got me ready, and exactly at 6 PM, Ashok came to pick me up.
I said goodbye to Mona and got into Ashok’s car.
To find out what happened next, where Ashok took me, how my first sexual encounter happened, and what all happened to me during those 3 days, read the New Call Girl First Story.
