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Mom is a Whore Ch. 1

By: Tattletale



I don't understand how my father could abandon my mother for a woman who was less attractive and refined. I was in the Army at the time. When I received Mom's letter bearing the bad news, I became concerned for her welfare. She was a housewife with no skills outside of the kitchen. Who would hire an unskilled woman of thirty-six? When I sent her half of my pay, she put it in a bank account in my name. It is just as well. I probably would have squandered it on drinking, gambling and whoring.

My mother Sylvia was an exceptionally beautiful woman. I'm sure that if she had put her mind to it, she could have been a model or actress. Instead, she chose to be a housewife and mother. Throughout my childhood and adolescence, she treated me with extraordinary kindness. I loved her dearly and wanted only the best for her.

When I returned to the States after my discharge, I was surprised to find her living in an expensive apartment on Park Avenue. She could not have afforded such a plush apartment on the pittance that I sent her. "You must have found a very good job to afford this place," I said. "Yes, I get by," she said with a sly smile. Mom was a superb cook. To celebrate my homecoming, she prepared my favorite dishes. It was a welcome change from Army chow. While we ate, she brought me up to date on family news. She said she hadn't heard a word from my father and didn't even have his address or phone number. "I hope I never see him again," she said.

She handed a bank book across the table and said, "Son, here is all of the money that you sent me. I didn't send it back because I didn't want to hurt your feelings. I thought that if I saved it for you, you would have a nice nest-egg to get you started in civilian life."

I was more confused than ever. "Mom, how have you survived? This place must cost a fortune. The furniture alone is probably worth more than the house we used to live in. Your fancy clothes obviously came from the finest stores. I don't understand."

"After you've rested for a few days, we'll have a little talk," she said. "Until then you will just have to trust me."

Mom was even more beautiful than she had been when I left home. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She smiled when she caught me ogling her cleavage. I couldn't help it. No healthy young man could have ignored the canyon between those twin peaks. I went to bed with a full stomach and a very hard cock. As I jacked off, I fantasized about stuffing my cock down her cleavage. I came so hard that I saw stars.

The following evening after dinner, Mom emerged from her bedroom dressed to the nines. I had never seen her look so hot. "I'm going out for the evening, dear," she said. "Don't wait up for me. I'll be very late." After she left, my curiosity got the best of me and I took a look at her bedroom, the only room she had not shown me. I was shocked to see the mirrored ceiling above the large bed. Two other large mirrors on wheels were placed at the corners of the bed. When I stripped and stretched out on the bed, I saw myself from three different angles. Watching myself jack off was almost like participating in a circle jerk.

Mom returned the next morning while I was eating breakfast. She had the look of a woman who has just received a good fucking. She sat across the table from me and confirmed my suspicions. "I might as well get this over with," she began. "You'll find out sooner or later. I make a very good living as a prostitute. I don't walk the streets. I'm a call girl. Most of my clients are wealthy men who can afford the best, and I am the best. I only do one or two men a night. If a client is single, I usually go to his place. If he is married, he usually comes here unless his wife wants in on the action. I spent last night in bed with a very rich couple."

By the time she finished, I had a raging hard-on. "I didn't get much sleep last night so I will probably sleep most of the day," she said. "I have a guest coming tonight. You're welcome to stay if you like. I'll take him straight to the bedroom. Sometimes I have a tendency to get a little loud during sex, but you probably won't be able to hear anything from your room."

I suppose I should have been shocked but I wasn't. I was actually more excited than anything else. I had already come to the conclusion that Mom was a hooker. The only other profession that she could have gone into was restaurant chef, but they don't make enough money to afford the classy apartment that she had.

Her guest that night was a handsome man in his sixties with silver hair, a perfect tan, and a brilliant smile. "This is my son," Mom said. "He just got out of the Army and is staying with me until he finds a job." I shook a hand that probably caressed my mother's pussy a few minutes later.

I waited for awhile and then went to a room adjoining Mom's bedroom and put a water glass between the wall and my ear. I heard Mom's moans and the sounds of her thighs slapping against his belly. I pulled out my nine-inch cock and began to stroke. "Oh, God, yes, that's good," Mom said. "Drive it in deeper and harder. Fuck me faster. YES! THAT'S IT! SHOVE THAT COCK IN ME! UHU..UHU..UHU..UHU..I'M CUMMING!" The sound of my mother's orgasmic wails sent me over the edge and I shot my load on the floor.

After cleaning up the mess, I was overcome with guilt and spent the rest of the evening in my room. The next day I went out looking for a job. I had been a rifleman in the Army and I soon discovered that there was no demand for that profession in civilian life. To make matters worse, the country was in the grip of a recession and even the lowliest jobs were filled. I grew more discouraged each day. A month passed and I still didn't have a job. Then Mom made me an offer that I could not refuse.

"Son, I make enough for both of us, but I know that you have too much pride to live on my money. Some of my clients have asked about having you in the room watching us fuck. They will pay plenty for the thrill of fucking me in front of you. Some of them like to make videotapes to masturbate with later. The tapes would be much more interesting if I had a cameraman. That could be your job. You could even serve drinks. There are a lot of things that you could do to make yourself useful."

My curiosity about what went on in her room had become almost unbearable. Listening to the sounds through the wall only made it worse. My itch had to be scratched. I didn't want to seem too eager, so I hesitated before answering. "Okay, Mom, I'll do whatever I can to help."

The same sixty-something gentleman who had been there before was the first to have the pleasure of my company while he fucked my mother. Mom gave me a sly wink as they went into her room. Her signal caused my heart to race with excitement. Fifteen minutes later, Mom emerged wearing nothing but nylons and a garter belt. She was absolutely stunning! Her pear-shaped tits were even nicer than they had been in my imagination. A slightly-rounded tummy gave her a voluptuous look that I find irresistible. Her pussy-pelt was immaculately groomed. All of that beauty was supported by two long, sleek legs. As I lost all control over my cock, it strained against the fabric of my pants. She saw my boner but said nothing.

"He paid a hundred dollars extra to have you as an audience," she said. "Here's your pay." She stuffed a crisp, new bill in my shirt pocket, then took me by the hand and led me into her bedroom. The old man was stretched out naked on the bed with his ample cock in his hand. "Come sit over here where you'll have a good view," he said. I was shaking from excitement as I took a chair next to the bed.

Mom crawled between his legs and began sucking his floppy cock. "Your mother is very good at this. She has a reputation as one of the best cock-suckers in town. She gets me up faster than any other whore I've been with." It was sheer torture to sit there watching the hottest show that I had ever seen and not be able to masturbate. "I can't decide what I want to do," he said. "Should I let her suck me off or should I fuck her?" He turned to me. "Tell you what. I'll give you another twenty to make the decision for me." He took his billfold from the night table, pulled out a twenty, and handed it to me. "I think you should fuck her," I said.

He propped her ankles on his shoulders and mounted her. "Son, would you mind adjusting the position of that mirror so I can watch my cock going into her?" he asked. I had to go to the mirror bent forward to ease the stress on my cock. "Turn it a little more. Yes, that's perfect. Thank you." He speared her pussy on the first stroke and began fucking her. He was thrusting his prong into the very canal from which I had emerged twenty-two years earlier. 

"Oh, Harold, that feels wonderful," Mom cooed. "You're such an expert at fucking." He certainly seemed to know all of the right moves. He varied the rhythm, depth and angle of the thrusts. Mom was just as skillful. She used her long, stocking-clad legs to lever herself into his thrusts. "Oh, that's nice," Harold said. "She just juiced. I'll really give it to her now." He switched from finesse fucking to old-fashioned ramming. His six-inch cock ran straight and true into her fuck-hole at a stroke per second. "Oh, Harold, yes! That's it! Don't stop now. I'm almost there." My mother's beautiful face contorted with lust. "YES, UHU..UHU..UHU..UHU..I'M CUMMING!" Harold laughed at the thrill of making her cum in front of her son. As her orgasm petered out, he jumped to his knees and, in an impressive display of virility, sprayed her tits and belly with watery spunk.

"Son, please get one of those towels over there and dry me off," Mom said. I took a fluffy towel from the dresser and mopped the cum from her body. "There's some on her cheek," Harold said. He was especially proud of himself for shooting so far. As I wiped the creamy gob from her flushed cheek, I lost the struggle to keep my load in my balls. They chuckled when they saw the dark streaks down the leg of my pants. When I had finished drying Mom, I excused myself to go to the bathroom, then rushed to my room and changed pants. Even though I had just shot a huge load I was still horny. Afraid that I might miss something, I literally ran back to Mom's room.

After sucking Mom's tits for awhile, Harold said he wanted me to time him getting sucked off. Mom gulped his soft cock and began sucking. It took twenty minutes to make him hard and another twenty to coax out the cum. She winked at me as she swallowed the load. Harold was finished after only two orgasms. After he left, I asked Mom if her orgasms had been real. "Oh, yes, of course. Couldn't you tell? My sex drive is awesome. Sometimes I think I'm a nymphomaniac because I love fucking so much."

As intense as that experience was, it pales by comparison to what happened the following night. Mom's client was a man about her age. He also paid one hundred dollars to have me watch him fuck Mom. After giving me the money, she told me to wait a minute before coming into the room. When I walked in, he was standing and she was on her knees sucking his cock. His left hand was on the back of her head. He extended his free hand for a shake. "The name is Ken," he said. "Your mother sure knows how to suck cock."

After putting Mom on all fours on the bed, Ken took a twenty from his billfold and held it out to me. "This is for guiding my cock into your mother's pussy," he said. He knelt behind and aimed his thick cock at her bush. I put my fingers underneath his cock and pressed my thumb down on top. The turgid member throbbed as I placed it between the labia. Her soft pubic hair brushed my hand. "Push it in," I said. He sank most of the thick shaft in one smooth stroke.

Although Ken's cock was bigger than Harold's, he didn't have the old man's skill. I got the impression that he was fucking her only for his own pleasure. Nevertheless, Mom began to huff and puff as the nerves in her pussy came alive. "Do you see the boner your son has in his pants?" he asked. "I've got a great idea. I'll pay him another hundred if he'll strip down and jack off while he watches." After Mom told me it was up to me, I took his money and began undressing.

I took a chair next to the bed and began to jack. "Hey, nice cock," Ken said. "Look at the size of the fucker on your son, Sylvia." Mom stared at my nine-inch prick through glassy eyes. It felt wonderful to masturbate in front of her. "Yeah, that's right, watch your son jack off." Ken put her on her back and gave it to her in the missionary position. "Okay, get ready," he said. "I'm almost there. If you cum when I do, there's an extra twenty in it for you." I brought myself right to the edge as I watched him pump hard. "NOW!" he shouted as he jumped to his knees. His cum shot all over her as mine splashed against my chest. It was one of the most powerful orgasms of my life.

It was lucky for me that Ken had been too quick for Mom. If she had not been horny, what happened next might not have happened. "Hey, look at the load your son shot," he said. I really was a mess. "I've got an idea. You can earn another hundred by licking it off of him." Mom didn't even hesitate. "Show me the money," she said. "And don't forget the twenty you promised him if he could cum when you did." I couldn't believe what was happening. As Mom knelt in front of me, her big tits smothered my still-jerking cock.

Mom started on my chest and worked her way lower. Her long tongue darted out to scoop up every drop of jism. Ken stood beside us with a broad grin on his face and masturbated. "That is the hottest thing that I have ever seen," he said. "A mother licking her son's jacked out cum off of his body. It's made me so hot that I'm ready to go again."

He knelt behind Mom and aimed his cock at her. "Which hole?" he asked me. "Should I fuck her in the cunt or the ass? Twenty bucks for an answer." I was going to fuck my mother with another man's cock. "You've already given it to her in the cunt," I answered. "Give it to her in the ass this time." Mom groaned as his big cock snaked up her butt.

Ken reached around and jerked my cock up and down. "Another hundred if you suck him off," he said. Mom's hot, wet mouth closed around the bulb of my cock. A big gulp and half of it was in. "That's it, baby, suck it hard," Ken urged. Mom's mouth felt like a wet vacuum cleaner with a built in vibrator. Every moan radiated through my cock. No whore had sucked me better. She had not been exaggerating when she told me that she was the best.

"Bend over and take a look at this," Ken said. I leaned over Mom's shoulder and looked at her ass. Ken pushed apart her cheeks to give me a better view of his thick cock plugged into her. "She can take all seven inches." To prove it to me, he slipped it in and strained to get every inch into her. Giving in to my curiosity had been a big mistake. The sight of a fat cock stuffed in my mother's beautiful rump triggered my orgasm and I filled her mouth with cum.

"That must be a hell of a load to make an expert cock-sucker like her gag," Ken said with a laugh. His face contorted and he growled as he shot his load. The tightness of her ass must have restricted the flow of cum. He yanked his cock out and shot off all over her back and ass. When we were finished, he offered me another hundred to lick her front and back clean. It was the easiest money I ever made. While I was at it, I jacked off again.

A few days later, Mom came to me with a shocking proposal. "How would you like to have a nice car to run around in?" she asked. Thinking that she meant to buy me one, I said, "I couldn't let you do that, Mom. With the money your clients are paying me, I can afford to make payments on a car."

"I have come up with a way that you can earn enough money for a car in one night. I called my ten wealthiest clients and asked them how much they would pay to participate in a gang-bang that starts off with you fucking me for the first time. The lowest offer was three-thousand dollars and the highest was five-thousand. Money means nothing to these people. We could have a drawing after you fuck me to determine who will have the thrill of sloppy seconds. Fucking a pussy filled with the son's cum will be the experience of a lifetime for one of those jaded men. After the last man has fucked me, we'll start all over. I'm in the mood for a gang-bang and will do it for fun. You can keep all of the money."

I was shocked speechless for several minutes. I wanted to fuck her so badly that I could hardly think of anything else. My cock gave me the answer. While she had been telling me her plan, it had become painfully hard in my pants. "All right, Mom. I'm game. Let's do it." Maybe I'll tell you about that incredible experience some other time.

Mom is a Whore Ch. 2



Abandoned by my father, my beautiful mother Sylvia turned to prostitution to support herself. After returning from a hitch in the Army, I found her living in an expensive apartment on Park Avenue. She had built up a clientele of several hundred wealthy men who paid as much as one thousand dollars a night for her services.

After searching for a job without success, Mom recruited me to help her with her business. Her clients paid me to sit beside the bed and watch them fuck her. My first customer was a sixty year-old man who paid me one hundred dollars to watch him shove his cock into Mom's mouth and cunt. Their performance aroused me to the point that I accidentally creamed my jeans while I was toweling his jism from her statuesque body.

A few days later, another customer paid me even more to strip and jack off while I watched. I was so horny that I would have done it for nothing. After we came, Mom was paid to lick my spunk off of my chest and belly. Her tongue against my sensitive nipples and her big tits against my cock made me hard again. She earned another hundred by sucking me off. It was the best blow job I had ever had.

After Mom gave me that first blow job, I assumed that I would be getting it on a regular basis. That was not the case. When I went to her a few days later and asked for seconds, she said that she didn't think it would be proper. She had sucked me off for the money. It had been strictly business. "I really enjoyed it, but I think we should stay focused on what we are trying to accomplish," she said. "I also think you should save your energy for the orgy tomorrow night."

Mom called ten of her wealthiest customers and asked them if they would be interested in participating in a gang-bang that would begin with me fucking her for the first time. They were all interested and were willing to pay thousands of dollars to attend. 

My nervousness increased as the big moment approached. I was afraid that I might not be able to get it up in front of so many people. There was also the possibility of a humiliating premature ejaculation. Would the psychological barrier of fucking my own mother be insurmountable? I tried to put all of the negative thoughts out of my mind.

Mom hired a maid, bartender and professional cameraman for the occasion. They arrived an hour early to set things up. Each of the participants in the orgy would receive a souvenir video and Mom wanted it to be top quality. Because so many people would be participating, we decided to hold the orgy in the spacious livingroom and had brought in a large bed just for the occasion.

The guests began to arrive. The maid handed them a number, served them a glass of champagne, and then ushered them into Mom's office to take care of business. I ducked into my room to wait until I was called to play my part.

I removed my clothes and stretched out on the bed. It was a struggle to keep my hands away from my slowly hardening cock. I was afraid that if I played with myself, I might get so hot that I would ejaculate prematurely. The sounds of music, laughter and the tinkle of ice in glasses filtered through the door. Suddenly it opened and a strange man was standing there. "All right, son, come on out here and fuck your mother."

I walked into the room to find that everyone, including the staff, was naked. The men took their hands off of their cocks to give me a round of applause. Mom was lying on the bed with her legs akimbo. Her only clothing was a frilly garter belt and full-length stockings. My cock was as hard as a railroad spike. Mom's bright eyes were glued to it.

"You've got to lick 'er before you stick 'er," someone said. My face was as red as a tomato as I lowered my mouth onto Mom's bush. The furry mound smelled like lilacs, one of my favorite scents. I ran my tongue up and down her slit and nibbled on the soft labia. "Work on her clit, son," someone said. I spotted the swollen nubbin at the top of her slit and swirled my tongue around it. Her thighs clamped on my head. I glanced around and saw the ten leering voyeurs slowly masturbating. The cameraman watched it all through the viewfinder of his camera. The maid, a cock in each hand, watched with a broad grin on her face.

"Suck on her tits now," someone demanded. I had given Mom's cunt enough attention for the time being. I slid up her body and wrapped my lips around one of her beautiful suckers. "It's been twenty-two years since he's done this to me," she said. Her remark brought another round of applause. Mom's nipples were soon pointing at the ceiling. I could have sucked on her beautiful jugs for hours.

"Give her a poke now," someone said. The others murmured their approval. I tried to imagine that Mom was just another whore as I slid up her body and lined my cock up with her honey-hole. The men jostled each other as they tried to get an unobstructed view of the penetration. "HE'S IN! THE MOTHERFUCKER IS IN!" Applause, cheers and whistles rattled the chandelier.

Mom groaned as I shoved my thick cock deep inside her. Her soft belly smacked against mine. She grabbed my ass and pulled me into her. Then I discovered one of the reasons Mom could charge so much for her services: she had an educated pussy. Each time I pulled out, it clamped down on my cock. None of the other whores I had fucked had been able to do that.

Mom went wild when I began to pump my cock into her at two strokes per second. "YES, THAT'S IT. FUCK ME DEEPER. FUCK ME HARDER. OH, I'M CUMMING!" Once again, applause rang out. "That's the real thing," someone said. "That bitch is cumming on her own son's cock." Getting Mom off so effortlessly gave my confidence a big boost. I wasn't prepared for what came next. With surprising strength, Mom flipped us over so that she was on top, then she rode me like a cowgirl rides a horse.

Mom fucked me for twenty minutes before we came. All the while, I was driving my cock up into her and sucking hard on her fruity tits. "OH, FUCK, I'M CUMMING AGAIN! MY MOTHERFUCKING SON IS MAKING ME CUM AGAIN." Her cunt clamped down so hard on my cum-shooter that it restricted the flow and made the orgasm almost unbearably intense.

I left Mom lying there with her chest heaving and her body twitching. The maid came forward with a smile on her pretty face and a bowl in her hand. "Wow, that was really cool," she said. "Not many guys get to fuck their mothers." The bowl contained the names of the men. I pulled one of the slips out and called out the name. The grinning winner rushed forward to claim his prize - mother-son sloppy seconds. After lapping her slit a few times to get any juice that had trickled out, he mounted her and drove his rod into my leftovers. Mom's pussy made a squishy sound as the winner drove his cock into it over and over again.

The smiling maid went to her knees and took my slippery cock into her warm, soft mouth. Watching my mother being fucked while getting a blow job soon had me ready for action. I sat next to the bed and masturbated as I patiently waited for another turn. When one of the men took Mom doggy-style, he pointed out to me that her mouth was available. The men once again applauded as I casually stuffed my cock into her mouth. Before long, a second batch of my sap was spurting into my mother.

The orgy went on until the men were exhausted. Most of them were over forty and did not have my stamina. After they left, I fucked the maid while the cameraman and bartender fucked Mom next to us. The next day, I went out and bought a nice car with the money I had made. Every time I drive it, I get a hard-on thinking about that mother-fucking orgy.



Mom is a Whore Ch. 3



While I was serving in the Army overseas, my father callously abandoned my mother for another woman. Aside from her striking beauty, Mom had little else going for her. Without a college education or marketable skills, she had virtually no chance of finding a job, especially with the country mired in recession.

After my discharge, I came home to find her living in an expensive flat on Park Avenue. When she explained how she made a living, I was more excited than shocked. "The only things I know how to do are cook and fuck," she said. "I couldn't get a job as a cook, so..." Mom had used her beauty and her lovemaking skills to become a very successful prostitute. Wealthy men paid thousands of dollars a night for her services.

After trying without success to find a job, Mom coaxed me into helping her with her business. Her customers paid me a hundred dollars or more to sit next to the bed and jack off while I watched them fuck her. When they were finished, I toweled the cum from her body. I also acted as cameraman and made souvenir videos for her customers. Through the viewfinder of the camera, I watched her being fucked from every conceivable angle.

One jaded customer took things to a new level. After I jacked off, he paid Mom to lick the semen from my chest and belly, then he paid even more to watch her suck me off while he sodomized her ass. But that is nothing compared to what was to come.

The gang-bang was Mom's idea. She contacted her ten wealthiest customers and asked them how much they would pay to participate in a gang-bang in which I would lead the way. The offers ranged between three and five-thousand dollars. I fucked Mom for the first time in front of ten cheering men, a maid, a bartender, and a cameraman. It was the best pussy I had ever had. The next day I went out and bought a brand-new car with the money. I never failed to get a hard-on when I drove it.

You might be under the impression that I could have had sex with my beautiful mother whenever I felt like it. That was certainly not the case. She wouldn't give me even as much as a hand job unless she was paid to do it. "As much as I enjoy sex with you, we must keep it strictly business." Nevertheless, I did get more sex from Mom than most married men get from their wives.

Shortly after the gang-bang, Mom entertained twin brothers in a threesome. They paid for everything in advance, including the opening act when I shaved Mom's pussy. Dan and Stan, the twins, held her legs apart as I used a comb and scissors to cut the curly hair short. I thought Mom's pussy was beautiful just the way it was, but the wealthy twins had paid dearly to watch me shave her, and business is business. As I rubbed shaving cream into the stubble, a soft moan escaped from Mom's red lips. I felt her clitoris swelling underneath my touch. Using a disposable safety razor, I carefully shaved the area around the clit. I stretched one of the labia and shaved it inside and out. As I stretched the other labia, her pussy opened and I was able to look right up into her red fuck-hole. With each stroke of the razor, my cock got a little harder. One final stroke across the tainter and I was finished. I toweled her dry and had my first good look at Mom's cunt. It was a perfect shave. Not a single hair remained.

Stan pushed my head down onto Mom's bare cunt. "Suck on her pussy for awhile. Make your mother red hot for us. Get her so hot that she will cum as soon as we stick our cocks in her." I didn't have much experience at eating pussy. Before Mom, the only women whom I had been with were high-volume whores. She was a whore, too, but I made an exception for her. As I struggled to get my tongue up her fuck-hole, I wondered how many cocks had been there ahead of me. Hundreds certainly, perhaps even thousands. Mom had a little more than two-hundred regular customers and she took care of their friends and business associates from time-to-time.

Dan and Stan stood by Mom's head and fed her their thick cocks. "Let's see if we can get them both in at the same time," Dan said. Mom hooked her fingers in the corners of her mouth and stretched her cheeks to make a bigger opening. The grinning twins worked their cocks between her lips. Mom's pussy suddenly became very wet. Having two cocks in her mouth at the same time must have excited her. "Oh, fuck, I'm going to cum," Dan said. "You're shooting all over my cock," Stan said. "You're setting me off." They groaned as they shot their loads into Mom's mouth. If she had had one cock in her mouth, she could have made a tight seal with her lips, but there was no way she could do it with two cocks. A stream of cum poured out of a gap, spilled off her chin and ran down her chest toward my churning tongue. I closed my eyes and a few seconds later tasted cum.

The twins lay side-by-side on the bed with Mom rubbing her big tits against their cocks to get them worked up again. As they prepared to fuck her, they told me to masturbate but not to jack off. They wanted me to replace the first one who dropped out. Mom mounted Dan and impaled her pussy on his cock. She slapped his face with her tits until he captured a sucker in his mouth. "Damn, you really did a good job on your mother," Dan said. "She is nice and slick."

Stan watched for a few minutes, then, after applying lotion to his cock, he squatted behind Mom and slid his cock through her ass-hole. She went wild! "OH, GOD, YES..UHU..UHU..UHU..I'M CUMMING!" The twins gave each other a self-congratulatory high-five. My mother's beautiful face was so contorted with lust that I hardly recognized her.

I had not yet fucked Mom in the ass and had been hoping that I would soon get a chance. If only Stan finished first I would get my wish. The chances of that were good because the ass-man almost always cums first. My heart raced with excitement as I watched the two men fuck Mom using alternate strokes. When they occasionally drove in together, the intensity of Mom's orgasm doubled. I knelt at the foot of the bed where I had a perfect view of the penetration and was reminded of a two-cylinder engine. As one piston slid into its cylinder, the other pulled out. 

"I guess it is for the best that we came in her mouth," Dan said. "Yeah, that's right," his brother answered. "We couldn't have fucked her this long if we hadn't." Mom was throwing herself back and forth between them as though she couldn't make up her mind which cock she liked the best. If there was any doubt in my mind about her love of fucking, the scene before me wiped it out. "Oh, no, I'm losing it," Stan said. He doubled his speed in an attempt to get in as much fucking as possible before the end, then he ripped his cock out and sprayed her beautiful ass.

I smeared lotion on my cock and squatted behind Mom's soiled ass. "Is this okay with you, Mom?" I asked. Between orgasms, she was fairly coherent at the time. "It's what they are paying for." Stan had broken her in for me and my much thicker cock slid in as smoothly as a torpedo into a torpedo tube. Her warm gut fit my cock like a glove. As I molded my body to hers, Stan's leftovers rubbed off on my belly. I moved my ass in sync with Dan's strokes. As he drove into her, I pulled out. With each stroke, our furry balls rubbed together. With only a thin membrane separating our churning cocks, I could feel the ridge at the back of the head and his bulging veins.

Mom was babbling incoherently, tossing her hair from side-to-side, and, in general, carrying on like a madwoman. "This will shut you up, bitch," Stan said as he stuffed his cock in her mouth. "It doesn't have to be hard to make an effective gag." A man had called my mother a bitch and I had done nothing about it. "How low have I sunk?" I thought. But what I was doing felt so good that I didn't want to do anything to jeopardize it, and I just continued pumping Mom's ass. Dan seemed to be coming down the homestretch. He had both hands clamped to my ass for leverage. As he picked up speed, I tried to keep up with him. Suddenly, we were all cumming! Mom's ass clamping down on my cock made it impossible to shoot into her. I pulled out and unloaded against Dan's balls.

Our cluster fell apart and we tumbled onto our backs. When Dan recovered somewhat, he pointed to the gobs of cum that I had sprayed on his balls and offered Mom fifty dollars to lick them off. Her long tongue scooped up every drop and then her red lips encircled his shaft. "I'll pay you fifty to lick that mess off of your Mom's ass," he said to me. The shiny glaze covering Mom's ass was a mixture of Stan's load and mine. After licking every inch of the beautiful golden globes, I buried my face in her ass-crack and stuffed my tongue in her fuck-holes.

Mom and I entertained the twins with a passionate sixty-nine while they played with each other's cocks. I knew what was coming next and wondered if I would be able to go through with it. The perverted twins wanted to watch me jack off in Mom's beautiful face. Could I possibly sink that low? "All right, it's time," Dan said. He showed me how it was to be done. He pushed Mom down on her knees and stood in front of her with one hand gripping her hair and the other on his cock. "Hold her head tight so she can't dodge the shots," he said.

I took Mom aside and tried to dissuade her. "Mom, I don't think I can do this."

"Don't be silly. It's only semen. I've lost count of the times that men have ejaculated in my face."

"But they do it to degrade you, Mom."

"I prefer to take it as a complement. They are paying plenty to see this. You've made more money tonight than you did in an entire month in the Army. Now let's get out there and make some more."

The twins had broad smiles on their faces as I pushed Mom down on her knees. I took a tight grip on her hair, aimed my cock at the tip of her nose, and began jacking off. Once I got started, I really got into it and even embellished my role. Mom had watched me jack off but never at such close range. "Here it comes, slut," I said. "I'm going to hose your face now." The perverts hadn't asked for dialogue, but I had given them some juicy bits. The first burst of cum hit her forehead. I tried to avoid her eyes. One especially strong spurt started on her left cheek, draped across her nose, and ended on her other cheek. I finished by giving her a thick cum mustache and goatee. "That was the hottest thing that I have ever seen in my life," Dan said. His brother wholeheartedly agreed. "Yeah, it doesn't get any hotter than a guy jacking off in his own mother's face."

They were so turned on that the immediately took Mom to the bed for another double-pronging. To satisfy their desire for variety, they had her face up that time. Dan was underneath with his cock planted deep in her ass and Stan was on top screwing her cunt with vigorous thrusts. My stomach churned when he began licking my cum off of her face. Mom began to wail as the plunging wands worked their magic. "I think this slut is cumming better facing up than she did facing down," Dan observed.

The sight of my mother being treated as a fuck-toy soon had me aroused and I began to masturbate. "OH, GOD, I'M CUMMING AGAIN!" Mom shouted. "PLEASE DON'T STOP FUCKING ME! OH, FUCK! YES..UHU..UHU..UHU..UHU..I'M CUMMING!" The brothers were very pleased with themselves. "Let's keep her going, Dan," Stan said. "Let's try to make her pass out." They succeeded. After a string of convulsions, Mom went limp between them. They continued fucking her unconscious body. When they shouted that they were cumming, my jism spurted out onto my hand.

The party with the twins was a heady experience. The memories are so vivid that I have used them as masturbation fodder many times. But that wasn't the last incredible experience that Mom and I had. "You haven't seen anything yet," she said. And, dear reader, neither have you.



Mom is a Whore Ch. 4



When my father walked out on my beautiful mother Sylvia, she had little choice but to take up the oldest profession. Although she had graduated from high school, she had never attended college. Without a higher education and marketable skills, her job prospects were slim.

I was serving in the Army overseas at the time. Naturally, I was very concerned for my mother's welfare. I need not have been. She quickly reached the pinnacle of success as a whore. Wealthy men paid thousands of dollars a night for her company.

At least Mom had one skill - her ability to please men in bed. I didn't have any. In the Army, I had learned how to disassemble, clean and fire a rifle but little else. I applied without success for literally hundreds of jobs. Out of desperation, I went into business with Mom.

In the beginning it was harmless enough. I was well paid to sit beside the bed and jack off as I watched men fuck my mother. I mopped their semen off of her body when they were finished with her, made souvenir video tapes for them and served them drinks during their breaks. I even kept Mom's appointment book.

Some customers weren't content to just have me sit beside them and jack off. They wanted to see incest, and were willing to pay for it. One degenerate paid Mom to lick the jacked out semen off of my chest and belly, and then buggered her ass while she sucked me off.

They are still talking about the gang-bang. Ten of Mom's wealthiest customers paid big money to participate in a gang-bang that I set in motion by fucking Mom for the first time. Then they all fucked her and left their semen inside of her. We sucked and fucked until we were exhausted. The following day, I used the money I made to buy an expensive foreign car.

I did not have sex with Mom between parties. She wouldn't even give me a hand job. "The incest is strictly business, son," she said. I believe that in her eyes, doing it only for money somehow legitimized it. When we went at it for the amusement of our customers, she loved every second.

"Have you ever heard of Ronald Baker?" Mom asked. The name sounded familiar but I couldn't quite put a face with it. "He is one of the wealthiest men in the country," she explained. "He made a fortune in commodity futures. I guess you could say he's a dirty old rich man. He was one of my first customers. Now he wants me again. He was thrilled when I told him about you. We can make a lot of money if you go with me."

"Go with you? Where are we going?"

"Oh, he isn't coming here. We will go to his country estate. Up until now you have only fucked me. At Ronald's house you will get to fuck two other women - his wife and his daughter, and you will do it in front of him. They are not beautiful but they are pretty and have voracious sexual appetites, so I think you will enjoy yourself. And by the way, Ronald has been fucking his daughter Lily for years."

So I was to become a whore just like Mom. It had only been a matter of time. Two days later, we prepared ourselves for the orgy. Mom looked divine in a red satin evening gown cut very low in front. The full-length white gloves on her graceful arms completed her ensemble. She looked like she had stepped right out of a forties-era movie. "He likes this look," she explained. "What about you?" I don't know why she bothered asking. Surely she could see it in my eyes. "You look ravishing, Mom. My God, I'm getting a hard-on."

A uniformed chauffeur picked us up and whisked us across the river to the most exclusive section of Long Island. We passed through an ornate gate and drove slowly up a long curved road. I gasped when we pulled up to the mansion. I had never seen one up close. "Very impressive, don't you think, dear," Mom said. "By the way, we are being paid ten-thousand dollars for this party so I know you'll do your best."

A genuine English butler ushered us into a lavish sitting room where three people waited for our arrival. I was very presently surprised when I saw the women that I would soon be fucking. Mom had told me that they weren't beautiful, but that was certainly debatable. Lily, the daughter, was about Mom's age. Although she was not as beautiful as Mom, she had an intangible quality that excited me. Even though Rose, the mother, was in her sixties, she was very nicely preserved. Wealthy women can afford to take good care of themselves. I couldn't help wondering if she were still capable of having orgasms. I would soon find out.

The third person in the room was a frail old man in a wheelchair. He gave me a surprisingly firm handshake and motioned me to a chair. "So you've been fucking your mother, have you?" he asked. "There's nothing wrong with that. I fucked mine plenty of times." A saucy maid in a uniform served cocktails and we chatted for awhile. Although we came from different classes, we found something in common to talk about. Ron - he insisted I call him that - shared my passion for football. How bizarre that was! I was talking sports with a man whose wife and daughter I would soon be fucking for his entertainment.

When the maid came and wheeled Ronald's wheelchair to an elevator, I knew the orgy would soon be starting. A few minutes later she came down the circular staircase and said, "He's ready." Lily and Rose led us up the stairs to the spacious master bedroom. I was shocked to see Ronald sitting naked in his wheelchair with an enormous cock in his hand. "First, we want to watch you fuck your mother," he said.

Mom asked me to undress her, and, as I did, I caressed and fondled whatever came into view. "Very, very nice," Rose said, as I squeezed Mom's pear-shaped tits. "I can see her mouth-watering nipples getting hard." I worked the dress down over her hips and let it fall to the floor. "Leave her garter belt and nylons on," Ronald said. I could tell that he was a man who was accustomed to giving orders.

After I pulled her panties off, Mom put her hands on my shoulders to prevent me from standing and pulled my head into her crotch. "Give her pleasure," Lily said in a voice hoarse with excitement. "Make up for the agony she suffered when she gave birth to you." I pushed the puffy lips aside with my tongue and licked up and down across her fuck-hole. She whimpered as I teased her clit with my upper lip. Her cunt was suddenly far slicker than I could have made it on my own. She began humping my mouth ever so slightly. I probably would have sucked her off if Ron hadn't intervened. "I want to see some cock-sucking now," he said.

"Very nice," Lily said, when she got her first look at my rock-hard cock. "Yes, it is, and he knows how to use it, too," Mom answered. "I bet Mother and I will teach him a few new tricks," Lily said. I lay on the bed and watched Mom's pretty head descend on my cock. Just as they often do in porno films, I reached down and pulled her hair back so it wouldn't block the view. The members of our little audience all had broad smiles on their faces. I reached for Mom's cunt and stuffed my fingers up it. The anticipation of a good fucking had made her slick. As I strummed her clit with my thumb, a moan vibrated down the length of my cock. Mom's hot breath blasted my shaft through her flared nostrils.

"I want to see some fucking now," Ron said. "How do you want us to do it?" I asked. "Get on top of her and fuck her like a man. And be sure to keep your legs apart so I can see your cock going into her cunt." Mom smiled and winked as I mounted her. As soon as my fucker slid into her, I knew I was going to make her cum. She threw her pelvis upward to meet my thrust and her long legs intertwined with mine. Her hands clamped down on my ass cheeks and she shimmied her tits across my hairy chest. All of these were clues that I would soon be feeling her cum-spasms around my cock. "There is no more beautiful sight than a man giving his mother a loving fuck," Rose said.

I decided to give our friends a little variety. I propped Mom's ankles on my shoulders and pressed down until her knees were against her big tits. I gripped her wrists and pinned her arms to the bed. I had noticed that Mom always had especially strong orgasms when she was restrained. I pumped my cock into her soggy pussy at two thrusts per second. The smile on her face was replaced by a scowl. Beads of sweat appeared on her furrowed brow. She sank her perfect teeth into her lower lip. "I think she's going to cum," I announced. And she did. "Oh, my God, son, don't stop. Wherever did you learn to fuck like this? OH, YES! THAT'S IT! UHU..UHU..UHU..UHU..I'M CUMMING!" Her shrieks made my ears ring. Lily and Rose were on their feet applauding. "If I could only stand I would give him a standing ovation, too," Ron said. Losing my battle to hold back my load, I blasted Mom's cervix with a dozen spurts of cum.

As soon as I rolled free, Mom reached down to squeeze her labia together. Barely able to stand, she went to Ron, straddled the wheelchair, and offered him her juicy pussy. "It's nice and fresh, just the way you like it," she said. As the old man's long tongue snaked into her fuck-hole, his hand moved faster on his flabby cock.

Lily and Rose stood at the foot of the bed and smiled down at me. "I'm very impressed with your fucking ability," Rose said. "Yes, me too," Lily chirped. "You did a very nice job on your mother. Will you do as much for us?" I promised them that I would do my best.

I watched with growing fascination as Lily stripped her mother naked. She peeled Rose's dress up over her head and then unhooked her bra. Her big tits tumbled out and sank toward her belly. Even though they drooped, they were still quite sexy. They were perfect for fucking and I made a mental note to do it before the party ended. Lily pulled her mother's panties down to reveal a well-manicured beaver, cupped it in her hand and squeezed, then dropped her head and nursed on a nipple. She masturbated her mother for a minute or two and then it was her turn to be stripped. Rose fondled her daughter's tits and pussy, then turned her around and proudly showed me her fine ass. "I think her tush is her best feature," Rose said. I couldn't have agreed more.

Mom's legs quivered as Ron lapped at her pussy. "He loves to eat a pussy that has just been fucked," Rose said. "It's his favorite treat and he'll be wanting more." Mom fell to her knees next to the wheelchair and stuffed the fat head of Ron's cock in her mouth. I could see the outline of the plum-sized head on her blushing cheek. Lily and Rose pressed up against me and offered me their tits. I took Rose's sucker in my mouth and milked it with my lips. I stuffed so much of Lily's smaller tit in my mouth that the long nipple touched my throat. While I nursed on them, they teased my cock relentlessly.

"Let's suck him, Mother," Lily said. She and Rose sucked cock every bit as good as Mom did. While one sucked, the other licked. Ron's glassy eyes were glued to the spectacle of his wife and daughter sharing a cock. "I don't know which one of these bitches sucks better," he said with a chuckle. "I'm ready to see some fucking, and be sure you keep your legs open so I can see the connection."

Lily and Rose went to their backs and parted their legs. After deciding that it was appropriate to fuck the mother first, I mounted Rose and speared her sixty-something pussy. My assumption that her cunt would be dry and slack was way off the mark. It was slick and tight. She began to huff and puff as I used my cock like a crowbar to pry open her pussy. When she lubricated, she became almost too slick. Lily rolled onto her side and offered us her tits. Her mother sucked one nipple and I sucked the other.

Rose slapped my ass hard to speed me up. If the scene had been photographed, I'm sure my ass would have been blurred in the picture. I really gave it to that old bitch! Her chubby belly slapped against mine again and again. Rose took her mouth off of her daughter's tit and shouted, "HE'S MAKING ME CUM, RONALD!" She wasn't a screamer like Mom. She just panted, moaned, and mumbled obscene jibberish. The orgasm lasted for at least five minutes, and I shot my load just as she went limp.

Lily helped her mother to her father's side. My stomach churned when Ron stuck out his tongue to catch a gob of semen. He smacked his lips and went to it with gusto. Lily supported Rose while Don cleaned her pussy. The geriatric pervert clamped his hand to the back of Mom's head and shot his load in her mouth. Mom pumped the shaft with her fist to milk out every drop, then she lifted her head and smiled at me as she swallowed.

After a brief rest, I fucked Lily. Ron wheeled himself around to the side of the bed where he could watch us in profile. Mom and Rose pulled up chairs beside him and began to masturbate him. After slurping Lily's pussy for a few minutes, I mounted her and slid my prick in. She was as hot, slick and tight as her mother had been. She responded immediately. "Pull her legs up so I can see your cock," Ron ordered. I lifted her long legs and hooked them with my arms. "I'm going to give it to you good, baby," I whispered.

I squeezed Lily's fine tits as I rammed my cock down her slick barrel. Ron said something to his wife, and a few seconds later she was on top of me grinding her pussy against my ass. It just kept getting better and better. I glanced over and saw Mom lowering herself onto Ron's enormous cock. It wasn't fully hard but, between the two of them, they managed to stuff it in her pussy. I had never been sandwiched by two women before. I felt like a king as they smothered me in their soft, warm, sweet-smelling female flesh.

Mom was sitting in Ron's lap facing him with her legs spread around the back of the wheelchair. He sucked hungrily on her fruity tits as she posted up and down on him. When he saw me watching, he said, "Your mother sure has a nice tight snatch." His daughter went wild underneath me. "THIS SON-OF-A-BITCH IS MAKING ME CUM!" she shouted. His father expressed his approval with a shout of encouragement. "THAT'S IT, BOY! GIVE THAT SLUT ANOTHER ONE." Then we all were grunting and groaning, gasping and moaning as we experienced a group orgasm. The old man managed to shoot a load into Mom's pussy as I was pumping one into his daughter. Even Rose managed to get her gun by humping my ass.

That may have been the highlight of the play, but it wasn't the final scene. I fucked Lily and Rose two more times each, once in the cunt and once in the ass. Then the party ended with me fucking Mom one last time while Lily and Rose tried to coax one more load out of Don with their tongues and lips. Just as I was blowing a load onto Mom's belly, Ron's cum bubbled out onto his wife and daughter's lips.

As Ron handed Mom an envelope stuffed with bills, he said, "I added a thousand dollar tip. We'll have to do this again real soon." Mom and I giggled all the way home in the back of the old pervert's limousine.