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My Whores

By: Just Plain Bob



The cash is rolling in and I'm banking it as fast as I can. When I was in high school I was voted "most likely to succeed" but I don't think anyone would have believed that it would be this way. All it took was a willing slut and for me to be an asshole.

I was attending college and still living at home. I wanted the full college experience, the dorm, the job in the student cafeteria, the fraternity - all that jazz - but my dad traveled for a living and he wanted me to stay home and keep my mother company. After much arguing, a little begging and pleading and just a touch of bribery I agreed to stay home. Three months after classes started, and too late to make any changes, my sister Roxanna decided to move back home for a while. Her husband had taken a job that would take him out of the country for at least a year. The job was in Saudi Arabia and after hearing how women are treated over there Roxy refused to go with him. She moved all of their stuff into storage and moved herself back in with us and that's when the trouble started - at least I thought it was trouble at the time.

Roxy's hubby hadn't been gone two months before she started getting restless. At first she would get together with old girlfriends and they would go out and do whatever it is that girls do on a girls night out. She would usually come home three sheets to the wind and if I was up I would have to help her get upstairs and into her bedroom. This went on for about a month and then men started calling and asking for her. I'd call her and hand the phone to her and she must have read the question in my eyes because when she would hang up she would say, "It's nothing, just a friend of Dave's calling to see if I need anything." 

Yeah, right I thought, I know what he's calling to see if you need and that sure doesn't make him a good friend of Dave's.

It wasn't long before Roxy started going out on dates. When her dates would bring her home they would sit outside and talk for a while and then there would be some heavy necking. One night mom got on her about it.

"Do you know what you are doing young lady? You have a wonderful husband and he doesn't deserve what you are doing behind his back."

"I'm not doing anything mother. These are just friends trying to help me keep from being lonely. I'm not doing anything bad, just some harmless goodnight kisses."

"Those goodnight kisses can lead to other things if you are not careful."

"For Christ's sake mother, I'm a grown woman now. I can take care of myself."

Mom just shook her head and went back to doing the dishes. Later that evening Roxy and I were sitting in the living room watching TV and Roxy looked over at me and said, "You think the same thing mother thinks? That I'm a slut and I putting out for other guys because Dave isn't here to watch over me?"

"No, I don't think that. I do know that the guys who are going out with you know that you are married and that makes them think that they are going to get lucky. And I'm betting that one night one of them won't take no for an answer and that you are going to end up a fallen woman whether you want it or not."

"I'm not worried, I can handle myself."

"You just think you can. Half the nights you come home from a date you are so blotto that I have to help you up the stairs to your room. One of those drunken nights you are going to end up with your skirt up over your head wondering what train hit you." 

There were several seconds of silence and then Roxy said, "I have to date. I can't just sit here and watch TV all day and night and I don't have the money to go out by myself or with the girls. I have to date and then I have to neck a little as a way of saying thanks, but I'm not going to cheat on Dave - not ever!"

As far as I know Roxy never did cheat on Dave while she was on one of her dates, but I expected that one night she was going to come home with her clothes in ruins after some guy forced her into having sex. Guys who date married women who have absent husbands do not do it just to be sociable. They figure that if she is married and dating she wants some cock and one night one of them was going to make sure that she got it. 

She did, but not in the way I expected.

I usually stayed up on nights that Roxy went out with guys and watched from a window in case it looked like she was in trouble, but on this particular night Roxy had gone out with her girlfriends so I went to bed early. It was about two in the morning and I woke up when I felt someone getting into bed with me. Whoever it was snuggled up next to me and then I heard, "Dave honey, I've missed you." It was Roxy. She had come home bombed, come into the wrong room, seen a man in the bed and thought that Dave had come home. I stayed there and lay as still as I could and eventually I heard Roxy start to softly snore. I closed my eyes and went back to sleep.

I was having this fabulous dream where Mariah Carey was trying to entice me into getting in bed with her. She would come close and reach out, but when I reached for her hand it was always just a hair out of reach. Suddenly she got an evil grin on her face and leaped up into the air and just as suddenly I was lying on my back looking up at a monstrous vagina that rushed down toward me and jammed itself onto my erection. Just as it engulfed me I woke up. I woke up to a hot mouth on my cock. At first I thought it was a part of my dream, but as I was shaking the cobwebs out of my head the hot mouth left my cock and I heard Roxy say, "Thank God you are home baby, I've needed you so badly." 

I lifted my head just in time to see her swing over me and guide my cock into her pussy. Roxy started fucking me and I was saying, "Stop it Roxy, stop it. I'm not Dave Roxy, we can't do this." 

But Roxy was in her own world and she was moaning, "Oh yes Dave honey, oh yes." 

By the time I realized that I wasn't getting through to her I had lost all interest in trying. My cock was hard, her cunt was hot and wet and it felt good. 

Was I upset that I was committing a crime against man and nature? Not at that point in time. The little head was in total charge by then and the big head didn't have enough blood available to help it think clearly. The little head was happy and wanted things to go on forever. Roxy bounced up and down on me until I came and then she cried, "No honey, no, not yet. I need to cum Davey, I need to cum." 

I rolled her off me and turned so I could finger fuck her and get her off. I searched for her G spot and when I found it she went wild and I kept after her with my fingers until she calmed down.

I thought it was over and I was already trying to think of a story that would cover us if mom and dad had heard any noise and came to look and see what was going on, but I hadn't considered how hot and horny Roxy was. While I was searching for her G spot she started playing with my cock and suddenly I was hard again. Roxy hard an iron grip on my cock and she pulled me on top of her. What the hell - I was already damned - I pushed her legs apart and slid my cock back into her. Roxy screamed and I quickly covered her mouth with mine to block the noised so our parents wouldn't hear it. The second time lasted about twice as long as the first and the third went almost fifteen minutes before I blew.

I rolled off of Roxy and lay down beside her and began to wonder about what the morning would bring. It wasn't my fault! Roxy got in my bed and went after my cock and I tried to stop her. I wasn't as forceful as I could have been, but I had to keep things fairly quiet to keep mom and dad from hearing what was going on. I couldn't really yell at Roxy to try and get through to her and by the time she sat on my dick the little head was in control. I feel asleep a very confused young man.

I woke up a hurting young man. Pain jerked me out of a sound sleep and I found Roxy screaming at me, calling me names and beating on me with a high-heeled shoe. I rolled off the bed and scrambled away from her and she threw the shoe at me. I ducked it and she looked for the other one, picked it up and ran at me with it. I tried to duck out of the way, but the heel caught the edge of my eye and it hurt. God did it hurt! At that point I grabbed Roxy, threw her on the bed and then sat on her and held her down.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"You bastard! You rotten bastard. Taking advantage of your own sister. You sick perverted bastard."

"Bullshit! You're the one who came into my room and got into bed with me. You started it - all I did was what you wanted."

"You fucking liar. You took advantage of me while I was drunk and you can't lie your way out of it."

Roxy managed to get a knee in my nuts and roll out from under me. Then she grabbed the bedside table lamp and smashed it against my head. I went out. I don't know what Roxy did to me while I was out, but I hurt like hell when I was finally able to stand up.

I was mad! No, I was enraged, and I promised myself that I would make the bitch pay. I got my chance the following Friday. Once a month a half dozen of my buddies came over and we played poker. Dad was out of town and mom had gone to spend the weekend with her sister. At eleven thirty Roxy stumbled in the front door, took one bleary look around and then passed out. I asked a couple of guys to help me get her upstairs and we dumped her on her bed. Chuck stood there looking down at her; "She sure is one fine looking woman. It's a shame that it's going to waste."

"You think she's sexy?"

"I'd fuck her in a heartbeat if I got the chance."

"You would?"

"Sure. Even passed out like that."

A light bulb lit up above my head, "How much would you be willing to pay for a piece of her tight pussy? It has to be tight because she hasn't had a cock (except for mine, but I wasn't going to tell anyone about that) since Dave left four months ago."

"You serious?"

"Fucking A."

Chuck pulled out his wallet and looked, "I've only got sixty-five dollars."

I held out my hand, "Go see if the other guys want a taste while I strip her down."

I got all of Roxy's clothes off of her and while I was pulling them off I was thinking, "Beat me while I'm sleeping, will you? Fuck over me while I'm unconscious? Well just lets see how you like it to be fucked over while you're out." I made three hundred and ninety dollars off Roxy that night and I taped the whole thing. She started waking up after the third guy, made a token effort to fight off the fourth one and then she was just a slut. She was moaning and fucking back, locking her legs around guys, digging her nails in their ass cheeks and yelling out things like, Oh God fuck me, fuck me hard" and the ever popular "Make me cum, make me cum." I just smiled and kept the camera taping away. The guys finished with her about three in the morning and then they all went home leaving a thoroughly fucked Roxy lying on the bed.

I was in the kitchen drinking a glass of orange juice and having a bowl of cereal when Roxy came into the room. She gave me a nasty look, "I saw you taking pictures last night."

"Yes indeed you did."

"Why? What are you going to do with them?"

"Send a copy to Dave, leave a copy for mom and dad to find. Make copies for every frat house on campus. Make video captures of some of the best shots and build you your own web site so the world will have a chance to see you. Then there is grandma and grandpa, both sides of the family of course. Then there are aunts and uncles and so on. Plus I'm sure with some time to think on it I can come up with a whole lot of other people I can send a copy to."

Roxy stared at me with a look of horror on her face. "My God, you can't do that!"

"Why not?"

"It would ruin me - it would ruin my marriage."

"So what?"

"Sweet Jesus Donny, we are family. Just think of what it would do to mom and dad."

"You should have thought about that "We are family" shit when you were beating on me with that lamp. I walked around with blurred vision for three days and that doesn't even take into account what you did to me while I was lay unconscious on the floor."

"You earned that Donny."

"No I did not. I was asleep when you came into my room. You are the one who woke me up with a blow job. You're the one who climbed on top of me and guided my cock into your cunt with your own hand. I know you were drunk and I know you thought I was Dave - at least that's what you called me - but once you got me started there was no way I was going to stop. No man could have. You did it Roxy, not me, and then you had the gall to blame me and then fuck me up. Well, now it's my turn to fuck you up and I'm going to do a damn good job of it."

"Don't do this to me Donny, please don't do this."

"Fuck you Roxy. I want payback for the pain you caused me and I fully intend to get it."

"Donny, please don't. I'll do anything you want, but please don't show that tape to anyone."

"Anything I want? Anything at all?"

"Within reason."

"Oh no Roxy, no limitations - anything I want and no 'I can't do that's'. Anything at all and the first time you say you say no the pictures go public. Understand?"

She gave me a hard look and was silent for a few moments and then she said, "What do you want?"

"I don't know yet Roxy. It is going to be something mean and rotten, but I don't know yet what it will be. Doesn't matter though. If I tell you to go out to a farm and fuck a goat you had better do it. I hope that I'm very clear on this Roxy - no matter what I tell you to do you do it with no back talk or I follow through on the pictures. You understand me?"

Roxy gave me a look of pure hatred, but she said yes.

I spent the rest of the day, when I wasn't in class, thinking about something rotten that I could do to Roxy. Nothing that I came up with was bad enough to suit me. Late that after noon while I was driving home I saw Chuck standing at a bus stop and I stopped and picked him up. As I pulled away from the curb he said, "How was your morning? Roxy a little upset with us?"

"You could say that."

"Too bad. I'd like to do her again sometime when she's not drunk."

"You would?"

"Sure. Even drunk she was a better piece of ass than my last girlfriend was when she was sober."

"Maybe I should go into business and sell her ass."

"Let me know if you do."

"Think the other guys might like another shot at her?"

"Oh yeah. That's all they talked about when we left."

"I'll have to get more for her if she's sober that I charged last time."

"How much?"

"I don't know man, I'm new at this. I think she would be worth a hundred for the first two or three, but after that she will be a little sloppy and probably should go for less. What do you think?"

"Why not figure out and average? You know, hundred for the first three, eighty-five for the next three, seventy-five for the next three and sixty for anyone after that. Say you hold the number at a set count - ten maybe - that would be nine hundred and you divide that by ten which would be ninety bucks a man."

"Think the guys would go for it?"

"I would."

"See how many are interested and we will plan on this coming Friday. My dad and mom will both be gone for the weekend."

"You serious? You really think you can get Roxy to do it sober?"

"Oh yes. Not a doubt in my mind."

When I got home dad had left for a trip and mom was out shopping. Roxy was in her room and I told her to meet me in the kitchen in five minutes and then I went and put on the stuff I wore when I made my nightly run. Roxy was sitting at the table when I came into the room and I went right to it.

"What I've decided is that you are going to be my whore for a month. For the next four Friday's I'm going to pimp your ass to my buddies. This Friday I want you dressed in high-heels, nylons and a garter belt when they get here. Any questions?"

"You can't be serious!"

"What did I say about back talk and I can't do that's? You be ready when they get here at seven on Friday or on Saturday the world gets to see Roxy."

I got up from the table and headed out for my run. I didn't say a word to Roxy for the rest of the week and she avoided me as much as she could. I wondered what Friday would bring.

Friday when I got home from class Roxy wasn't there. I did my five mile run and Roxy still wasn't there when I got home and headed for the shower. I came out of my room at a quarter to seven and Roxy opened the door to her room and said, "Okay, now what?" She was just as I told her to be, nothing but high-heels, nylons and a garter belt. "Up to you. You can lie on your bed and wait for them to come up or you can come down, have a beer or two and socialize and ease into it."

"Fuck socializing. Let's just get it over with."

"Your choice" and I headed downstairs to answer the door.

Eight guys had a very good time with Roxy that night and I put seven hundred and twenty bucks in my pocket. The guys kept Roxy busy until four in the morning and while they were there they did everything to Roxy that eight guys could do to a girl. They used all three of her holes and several times they used all three at once or so I was told - I didn't watch. But I heard. It was hard not to. It didn't matter where I went in the house I could hear Roxy screaming and moaning in pleasure. When all the guys were gone I looked in her room and saw that she was asleep.

Saturday I left for a weekend fishing trip and I didn't see Roxy until Monday night. She ignored me until I said, "Mom and dad are going to be home this weekend so we will have to use a motel. Be ready when I get home for class."

She gave me a dirty look and the finger and then stomped off to her room, but she was ready for me when I got home Friday. On the drive to the motel nothing was said until we got in the room and I gave her a piece of paper.

"What's this?"

"My cell phone number. Call me when you're done and I'll come and pick you up."

"You're not staying?"

"No."

"You have to stay. I want you in the room with me."

"Why? I wasn't in the room with you last time."

"But you were in the house where you could have heard me yell."

"Yell for what?"

"What if one of those assholes gets drunk and stupid and wants to see how far up me he can stick the leg of a chair or something like that? You're my pimp, pimps see to the safety of their girls - you have to be there."

I thought her fears were groundless, but if something bad did happen I could find myself in some deep shit so I stayed. There were eight guys again, but this time I had to pay for the motel room so I only pocketed six eighty.

I didn't count how many times a cock entered Roxy, but I do know that every one of the eight guys got off in her at least three times and I don't care what Roxy wanted me to think, she loved it. She begged, pleaded, moaned and screamed in pleasure as she had orgasm after orgasm. The boys kept her busy until five in the morning. Chuck and I were sipping a beer while Roxy showered and he said, " A couple of the guys are bitching at having to pay ninety bucks for a sloppy pussy."

"Tough shit. Remind them that a prostitute walking Colfax gets fifty for a trick. That's one time - twenty minutes for a straight fuck - and then she's out the door and looking for her next trick. For eighty bucks they get access to three holes and they get to get off as many times as they want. If that ain't good enough for them tell them to hit Colfax."

The first five minutes of the ride home were quiet and then Roxy said, "What next?"

"Same thing next two weeks. At home if mom and dad are gone, or a motel if they stay home."

A couple of minutes of silence and then, "You didn't join in. Not last time or this time."

"You're my sister."

"That didn't stop you before."

"I keep telling you Roxanna, that time was your doing. All I did was respond to what you started. Did I like it? Hell yes I did, but I didn't start it, you did. All I did was go along once you got me hard and hot.


My Whores Ch. 02



"Are you sure she's worth this much" he asked as he handed me the five twenties.

"How should I know. I don't make a habit of fucking the help. She gets a lot of repeat business so some guys think she's worth it."

I put the money in my pocket and told him, "Room 116. Knock twice, wait two seconds and knock twice again. Have fun."

As I watched him walk away I thought about how I'd lied to him when I said that I didn't sample the hired help. I'd spent two hours earlier in the day rolling around on a bed with her. She was worth it all right, well worth it.

I went back to the bar, ordered another Bud Light and watched the basketball game on the TV while I waited to see if anyone else wanted some pussy. The bartender and half the guys in the bar knew I was a pimp and if any of them needed sexual relief they knew they could come to me and over the last month a goodly number of them had. Five of them had done business with me so far that night, which was about average, but it was getting late and I didn't think that I was going to have any more customers.

Jerry, the bartender and the only other guy besides me who got a free ride, slid another Bud in front of me and said, "You need to switch to soda water or something like that. Sitting here and drinking beer all night while you wait isn't good for you."

"I know Jerry, but I'm a young guy and appearances are important to us young guys. Sitting here sipping soda water or ginger ale would be just so uncool."

"Why sit here at all? Mona doesn't really need a business agent (can't say Jerry wasn't a sensitive guy - business agent instead of pimp?), she could just come in here and sit down and she would be hit on in less than three minutes."

"You know that Jerry, and I know that, and I'm pretty sure that Mona (not her real name) knows that, but this is the way she wants it."

"Well, that's not what I really want to talk about. Will Mona do a really big group?"

"What do you mean by a really big group? She did seven at Ralph's birthday party."

"My son is getting married and I'm throwing a bachelor party for him. I figure about twenty to twenty-five guys will be there. I got a stripper coming but she told me that anything over ten is too many for her. Would Mona go for helping out?"

"I don't know, I'll ask her and let you know."

Just then my cell phone rang. I answered it, "Hello? Okay, I'm on my way." I got off my stool, said goodnight to Jerry and went to pick Mona up at the motel room. I knocked twice, waited and then knocked twice again. The door opened and I said, "Come on mom, let's go home."

How did I ever get to where I was pimping for my own mother? Several months back my sister and I had gotten crossways to each other and I ended up taking revenge on her by setting her up and they selling her for money. By the time I'd gotten my need for revenge out of my system and told my sister that I wasn't going to pimp her out anymore she had decided that she liked it. One night after driving Roxy home from a gangbang I came home to find my mother waiting up for me. She told me to sit down and then she said, "I know what you and your sister have been up to young man, and when your father leaves on his trip tomorrow you and I are going to have a little talk. Now, run along to bed and plan on staying home tomorrow, at least until I'm done with you." 

I didn't sleep all that well that night as I lay in bed wondering just what mom knew and just how she had come by it. And if she did really know had she found out about it from someone or some place where Roxy's husband could find out about it too?

Dad was at the front door, suitcase in hand, getting a goodbye kiss from mom when I came down stairs. 

"Take good care of your mother while I'm gone" he said to me as he turned and left. 

Mom and I watched him get in the car and back out of the drive and then mom turned to me and said, "In the kitchen young man."

I followed her into the kitchen and she pointed at a chair and said, "Sit!" From the curt way she was speaking and from her tone of voice I figured that I was really in some deep, deep shit and it seemed that I was right when I heard her say, "How in the world could you be so despicable as to force your sister into becoming a whore?"

How was I supposed to answer that? All I could do was look down at the table and shrug my shoulders.

"Oh no young man, no silence and no shrugs. I want an answer to my question and you are not going to leave this room until I get one." It took her ten minutes of brow beating me before I finally told her the story of how I became Roxy's pimp.

"And now she is doing it because she wants to and she likes it?"

"I guess so. She keeps making me set her up with dates."

"How much do you get for her?"

It was weird talking to my mother about this kind of stuff so she practically had to drag every little piece of information out of me. I explained how I had arrived at Roxy's price and mom said, "She only does gangbangs?"

I shook my head yes and mom asked, "How much would you get if she only took one customer at a time?"

"Since she is limited where time is concerned - she has to be home by the time Dave gets home from bowling - a hundred to a hundred and fifty. If she could do an all nighter maybe five or six hundred."

And then mom floored me. She opened her housecoat and said, "How much could you get for me?"

She was naked underneath the housecoat and she did a slow turn in front of me. "I know I'm not as hard bodied as Roxanna, but I'm not in bad shape. Come on, what could you get for me?"

I just sat there and stared at her, stunned by what was happening. I'd never seen my mother naked before and I'd never had an incestuous thought where she was concerned, but the lush body that I was looking at changed all that.

"Well," mom said, "It looks as though I still have what it takes" and I saw her looking down at my crotch. I sleep naked and all I had put on to come downstairs was a bathrobe and sticking up out of the bathrobe closure was my hard cock.

"I guess that answers the question of whether or not I can appeal to a male customer base, but you still haven't told me what you could get for me."

I just sat there too astonished to speak. "What's the matter, do you have to sample the merchandise first to establish a value? Well come on then" and she took my hand and pulled me up off the chair. I meekly followed her to her bedroom and watched as she shed her robe. Then she came over to me, slipped my robe off my shoulders, took hold of my cock and led me over to her bed. 

I finally managed to shake myself out of the fog that I was in and I said, "Look mom, I don't think that this is a good idea."

"Don't call me mom. You are not my son, you are my pimp, and a pimp has to have a good knowledge of what he is selling." She laid down on the bed, "Come on. If you could fuck Roxanna you can fuck me. Now get up here and lets find out what my price should be."

As I said, I'd never thought of my mom that way before, but spread out on that bed and looking up at me was all it took to get me thinking that way. My cock was rock hard and I moved between her spread legs. She looked at me and said, "Aren't you going to spend a little time getting me ready?"

I still had no idea what game she was playing here, but she had been shocking me since the moment dad left and I felt that it was time to push back. 

"No. If you are going to be a whore you need to get used to doing without foreplay" and I pushed my cock between her pussy lips and shoved. She gave a little cry as half my cock drove into her. She was tight; God but was she tight. I pushed a little more and got another little cry. One more push and I was all the way in and then I settled down to just fucking her. Was it weird fucking my mother? Yes, but no weirder than what had taken place to bring me to her bed in the first place. I'd been doing my sister for some time and hadn't been hit by a bolt of lightening. What I did think about was what it was going to be like living in that house from now on and I wondered if I could handle that.

On the bed under me mom had stopped making her sharp cries and she was staring up at me with an unreadable expression on her face and I just had to take another shot at her.

"If you want to make money as a whore you will at least have to fake it. Nobody is going to want to pay good money for a whore that just lays there."

I saw anger flash in her eyes and suddenly everything changed. Mom's legs came up and locked behind me and she hissed up at me, "Fuck me damn you, just fuck me!"

Those words, coming from my mother, flipped a switch somewhere in my head and suddenly she wasn't my mother any more; she was a piece of ass wanting a cock and by god I was going to give it to her. I drove into her and her hands grabbed at my ass and pulled me to her as she mouthed obscenities in my ear.

"Fuck me damn you, slam your cock into me. Come on motherfucker, make me cum you bastard, make me cum."

I responded, oh Jesus how I responded. I was slamming my cock into her as hard as I could and I wanted to both cum so hard that I would blow the top of her head off and not cum and just fuck her forever. Her obscenities turned into moans and then cries of, "Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh god don't stop, please don't stop" and then she had a loud orgasm and her nails dug into my ass and she urged me to cum. "Give it to me baby, give it to me" and I did. I thrust in and held myself against her as I emptied my balls into her hot cunt.

There was silence between us as we lay side by side on the bed. Possibly because neither of us knew what the hell to say. Finally the silence got awkward and I broke it, "Just what the hell was this all about?"

"Why, didn't you like it?"

"Of course I did."

"So then, how much could you get for me?"

"Not near as much as you would be worth but you haven't answered my question. What is this all about?"

She laid there quietly, staring up at the ceiling for several moments and then she said, "I was desperate. Your father hasn't made love to me in over a year. I don't know if it's because he doesn't love me anymore or if it is because he is always so tired from his work and the traveling. Maybe he even has a girlfriend out there on the road who is getting what I need. I'm still young and I'm healthy and I need sex."

"But why this way? You could have an affair on your own."

"No I couldn't. An affair would mean an emotional entanglement and I don't need that. I still love your father."

"Well you could just go out one night for a drink and let yourself get picked up. There wouldn't be any entanglements in a one night stand."

"I tried that, several times, but at the last moment I always chickened out."

"So the question still is why this?"

"Because I found out about you and Roxanna and I figured that if you were nasty enough to do your own sister you would be perverted enough to do me. And I was right, wasn't I?"

"All of this whore, pimp, and how much could I get was all show?"

"No baby, it is what I really want to do. I overheard your friends talking one night while you were playing cards and you thought I was out. I heard about what they were doing with Roxanna and it excited me. The more I thought about it the hotter it made me feel and finally I got to where I wanted to try it. To try it I need a pimp and I only know one pimp - you."

"You are really serious about this?"

"Yes I am."

I was silent for several moments as I looked at her and then I thought, why the fuck not. I was asshole enough to do it to my sister when she didn't want to, why not my mom when she did. "Well okay then. Just how do you want to do it?"

"I don't know; that's why I need a pimp."

"Well I have news for you mother; I don't know how to be a pimp. Just arranging for my friends to bed Roxy doesn't qualify me for my pimping license."

"I'm sure that you will find a way dear." Her hand moved down to my dick, "Meanwhile, I'm a little out of practice and I need to be ready when you bring me my first customer. Come along baby, help mommy practice."

It was a long day and an exhausting one. I feel asleep in mom's bed, but I woke up alone in the next morning to the smell of frying bacon. I took a shower, got dressed and headed down the stairs. Mom gave me a big smile when I came into the kitchen, "Good morning sweetie. I'm fixing you a big breakfast before you go to class. I want you to keep up your strength. You will hurry home from class, won't you?"

I nodded a yes and wondered just how I was going to be able to keep my strength up in order to stay up with mom and Roxy. I was going to have to come up with some way to get mom a few customers just to keep the pressure off me. And I knew that there was going to be a lot of pressure if yesterday were any indication. Mom said she had gone without sex for over a year and it sure did look like she was trying to make up for it all at once.

As far as getting mom customers I was stumped. My buddies were no good for it for a couple of reasons. One, they weren't rich and they couldn't afford both Roxy and mom. Second, if I sent them to mom and thereby deprived Roxy she would be pissed at me. No, I had to find another way to take care of mom.

Two days later I was still no closer to knowing what to do and I was almost a physical wreck. Mom met me at the door when I got home from class and didn't leave me alone until I left for school the next day. Besides the physical exhaustion I was also falling behind on my studies. Just when I thought I was never going to solve the problem I was given a gift from the gods. I was giving Mike a ride to class and he asked me if I thought Roxy would like to do a couple of guys not in our immediate circle. I asked him what he had in mind and he told me that his uncle usually had a poker party every Friday and this coming Friday was the birthday of one of the guys. 

"My uncle is looking for a girl to give Ralph as a gift and then of course the other five guys will want a taste."

"Sorry dude. I'm sure that Roxy would like to do it, but that's not one of the nights that she can get out."

"Shit! I told my uncle that I thought that I could get him a girl."

I didn't know if mom would go for a group for her first time, or ever for that matter, but I would sure find out. "Don't panic just yet" I told Mike, "Maybe I can still help." I took out my cell phone and called home. When my mom answered I said, "Mona? When is your significant other due back? Saturday morning? Good. I may have something for you." I described the situation and asked her if she would be interested. I was surprised when she said yes. Some how I just hadn't thought that my mom would go from no sex for a year, to just me and then right to a gangbang. I hung up, "All set" I told Mike. "When can I talk to your uncle?"

"How about tonight after class?"

Mike's uncle owned a bar and a motel on the East Side of town and he was busy tending bar when we got there. Mike introduced us and Jerry got right down to business. 

"How much and is she any good?"

"She's fantastic and how many men are we talking about?

"The usual group is five, but tonight we might have seven."

"Eight hundred and you guarantee her safety."

"That's a little high, isn't it?"

"Look, a hooker walking the street gets fifty bucks a pop. That's one quick fuck and you are out of there. For eight hundred you get the lady for as long as you want her and I think that for eight hundred that's a bargain."

"For that much I want a preview."

"One time or a while?"

"If I'm going to do it I might as well take my time."

"Tomorrow night work for you?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"I'll bring her here around seven. Three hundred for until midnight. If you keep her over night add two hundred more. Deal?"

"What if I don't like her?"

"You owe a hundred for the first fuck and I'll take her and leave."

"Deal."

I went home and broke the news to mom. From the way she had been acting that last few days I expected her to say, "Oh goodie" but instead she seemed to pull back inside her self.

"What's the matter, having second thought about this?"

She was silent for a couple of moments and then said, "No, not really, it's just that up until now it was just an idea. Now it's a reality and all of a sudden I'm nervous. I don't know sweetie. I want to do it, but at the same time I'm wondering if I might not be just fine now that I have you to help me out."

"It's your choice, but you have to let me know soon so I can let the customer know."

"Why don't you just go on and do your run while I fix dinner. We can talk about it when you get back."

It was the first time since she had confronted me about Roxy that she didn't take me straight up to her bedroom as soon as I got home and as I left the house for my nightly five mile run I wondered if maybe mom was beginning to have second thoughts about the whole thing.

When I got back from my run dinner was ready, but mom wasn't downstairs reading or watching TV. I went upstairs and when I reached her bedroom door I heard the sounds of crying. I opened the door and looked in on her, "Are you okay?"

"No damn it, I'm not."

I walked over to the bed and sat down beside her, "What's wrong?"

"Everything. Me, you, this whole mess. God damn your father anyway. None of this would have happened if he would just have been the husband he used to be."

I lay down on the bed next to her and took her in my arms and held her until she stopped crying and then I said, "We can't change what we did, but we can stop, and you don't have to do the other part."

"You don't understand sweetie. I have to do the other part. I have to let myself be used by other men. It is the only way I have of getting even with your father for putting me in the position of needing sex so desperately. This isn't about the money sweetie; it is about revenge. I'll see your customer tomorrow and I'll fuck his eyes out and then I'll do the card party and make everyone there wish he could live in my bed full time. But right now I need to be alone sweetie. Go on and have your dinner and I'll see you in the morning."

I was up and off to school before mom woke up and around noon I called home and asked her if she had had second thoughts about the evening. She told me no, that she was determined to go through with it. I told her to be ready to go by six-fifteen. It was a busy evening for me. First I had to swing by the motel and rent and room and then pick up Roxy and get her over to the motel. After getting her and her herd of the evening settled in I hustled back home to pick up mom. She was ready to go when I got there, but I'd never seen her looking like she was. She had on a low cut blouse, a mini skirt and high heels. She did a slow turn in front of me, "Well baby, do I look slutty enough?"

"Honestly?"

"Of course."

I opened my fly and took out my hard cock, "There is the best answer I can give you."

She looked at her watch, "Okay sweetie, but it will have to be a quickie." And then she giggled, "Jerry won't be upset at getting sloppy seconds, will he?"

"Fuck him."

"Oh I will sweetie, but first, lets take care of your problem."

She stepped out of her panties, bent over the kitchen table and spread her legs, "Hurry baby. Come on my sweet motherfucker and make me cum."

We were fifteen minutes late getting to Jerry's.

I introduced Jerry to Mona and then mom said, "You can take off. It will probably take Jerry and I a little time to get aquatinted. I'll call you on your cell when I'm ready to be picked up."

Not having anything better to do I drove back to the motel and looked in on Roxy and the seven guys she was entertaining. I don't know why but I never get tired of watching of Roxy being gangbanged. It might have something to do with the fact that she enjoys it so much. She enjoys it so much that she keeps on doing it even though her husband is back from his one-year overseas assignment. I keep telling her that she needs to slow down some or she's going to get caught, but she says she'll worry about that when the time comes. When I got to the motel she was in the middle of a four-way - a guy in each hole - and watching her gave me an immediate hard on. I really wanted to be a part of a three-way or a four-way with her some day, but I didn't expect that it would ever happen. The guys I pimped her to knew she was my sister and they thought that it was real kinky, but Roxy and I had decided not to let them know about our incestuous relationship so I was pretty much limited to a piece when I dropped her off at the motel and then sloppy seconds when everyone was gone and before I took her home.




My Whores Ch. 02



I sat, watched and felt my dick throb as Roxy did her best to satisfy all of her lovers. Actually they were customers, but they may as well have been considered lovers since it was the same six or eight twice a week, very week. I also kept my eye on the time because I had to get Roxy home by eleven-thirty so she would be there when Dave got home. Twenty minutes for me to get mine, fifteen minutes for her to shower and douche meant that I had to break things up at ten thirty. I had learned this the hard way. I used to leave Roxy and she would call me when she was ready for me to pick her up, but twice she had gotten so carried away that I almost didn't get her home in time. At ten-thirty I called time and when everyone had gone Roxy asked, "Where do you want me little brother?"

"Where do you think you are the tightest?"

Roxy grinned and got on her hands and knees, "Best go for the butt brother mine. Be really perverted and ass fuck your dear sister."

I had just dropped Roxy off and was headed for home when my cell went off. I answered and it was mom. "Go on to bed sweetie. I'm going to be here a while yet and Jerry will bring me home."

"Not a good idea mom. You don't want your customers to know where you live. If they know that they can find out who you are."

"Too late for that sweetie. I'll explain when I get home and see you again."

That sounded like she might not be home before I left for school and that bothered me. I went home and worked on my homework for the next day's classes and then I went to bed.

My bedroom door slammed, the lights came on and as I was shaking off the sleepies I heard my mother say, "Wakey, wakey. Is my sweet young motherfucker awake? Come on baby, mommy's home and she wants her mother fucking baby boy."

It was obvious that she had been drinking, and a bit more than her fair share at that. She was giggling in a silly little way and talking to herself as she undressed. "I've got my own little motherfucker and he's ready for me. Aren't you baby? Aren't you ready for mommy? Oops, where is that damned snap. Gonna get kinky, kinky, kinky. Fucking bra snaps"

By then I was awake and sitting up. She finally got all her clothes off and then stood there looking at me. She pursed her lips as if she was in deep thought and then closed one eye and squinted at me. "Yep, gonna do it" and she climbed in the bed. She put a hand in the middle of my chest and pushed me down on my back and then she swung herself over me. I'd gotten hard watching her undress and I expected that she was going to sit on my cock, but she surprised me and all of a sudden a dripping pussy was coming down toward my face. Before I could get out of the way she had her cunt pushed right against my mouth. I tried to push her up and off me but one of my arms was pinned by one of her legs and as I struggled to get out from under her she snarled, and I do mean snarled, "Stop that! Stop that this instant. If you can fuck your mother you can eat your mother. Now do it you little motherfucker or you won't get any of my pussy ever again." Since I couldn't get free from her it wasn't like I had much of a choice in the matter. It wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be. I did however hope that she wasn't planning on making a habit out of it. I licked, sucked, swallowed (and managed to keep it down) and finally mom lifted off me and fell to the bed beside me. "Now baby, now fuck mommy, fuck mommy hard." 

She was still sleeping when I woke up, but I couldn't leave until we talked so I went downstairs and fixed breakfast. I skipped my morning classes and just read the newspaper and sipped coffee while I waited for mom to wake up. She came down around ten and I could tell she had a hangover.

"What time did I get home?"

"Around three."

"Was I all right?"

"You were acting a little weird, but not too way out. You want to tell me what happened?"

"About what?"

"About your night, about why it was too late for keeping Jerry from knowing who you really are."

"Oh that. On the way back to the bar from the motel I tripped and fell. I dropped my purse and a bunch of stuff spilled out of it and Jerry helped me pick everything up. One of the things he picked up was my drivers license and I'm afraid that he looked at it before he handed it back to me."

"Oh great."

"It's not that bad baby. He says he won't tell anyone if I do him for free a couple of times a week and he says I won't even have to pay for a motel room if I want to work out of his bar."

"You agreed?"

"Well he did have a nice cock and he was pretty good in bed."

I shook my head at having a new partner and my mom noticed the gesture.

"Don't be that way baby. He knows I'll only work through you" and then she giggled, "except where him getting his is concerned. By the way, he wants me there at six-thirty tonight. The party doesn't start until eight, but I think he doesn't want sloppy tenths or whatever."

"You sure that you want to do this? Doing me or Jerry is one thing, but are you really sure that you are up for doing a gangbang?"

"I haven't thought about anything else since I found out about Roxanna. I don't know if I'm up for it sweetie, but I do know that I really want to do it. To me it is THE WAY to get back at your father. If he won't fuck me I'll just make sure that lots of other men will."

I dropped mom at Jerry's at six-thirty and he handed me eight one hundred-dollar bills. "You should have asked for more, she's fantastic. She tell you about the deal I'm giving her on the room?" 

"Yeah."

"Don't sweat it kid. I'm not trying to cut in on your action; I'm just trying to come up with some sweetener for myself. I'll look out for her and take her home when it's over."

I nodded and left. Jerry brought mom home around four in the morning, carried her up stairs, put her on her bed and then climbed in with her. I stayed out of sight because I didn't know if he knew who I was or not. I got up early and headed for class and wondered what I would find when I got home.

I got home at four and mom was sitting on the couch watching television. She looked up at me when I came into the room and smiled. "I know I've gotten you used to getting some when you get home from class, but if you're horny tonight you had better like loose pussy because I'm afraid that's all I'm going to have for a day or two."

"Was it bad?"

"Heavens no. I loved it and I'm glad I did it, but let's not do that many again anytime soon, okay? I'm afraid mommy got a little more than she expected. My ass was very popular. Did you know that I'd never had anal sex before last night? I don't know why I never tried it before. My ass isn't as loose as my pussy. Would my little motherfucker like a taste of mommy's ass?" She got up, turned off the TV and headed for the bedroom and then she stopped and turned to me, "Well, would you?"

And that's how my mom became a hooker. From then on any time that my father was away on business my mother was working out of Jerry's bar. Jerry sends more guys to me than I could possibly come up with on my own and mom is popular and gets quite a bit of repeat business. It did not take Jerry long to figure out the relationship between my mom and me or to figure out that she was married (even though she never wears her rings). He doesn't seem to care though as long as he gets to tap her when he wants to. The most interesting thing to come out of this is that Jerry wants mom to get a divorce and marry him. Mom hasn't told him no, but she did tell me that she still loves dad. I found that out when I asked her how long she planned on selling her ass.

"Until your father gets his head out of his ass and starts taking care of business."

"If that ever happens you'll break a lot of hearts."

"Oh don't be silly. He will still be going out of town on business and I'll still want to get laid when he's gone. If I get to be too much for you I'm sure that you will be able to find someone willing to help a girl out. If worse comes to worse we can always get your Aunt Cathy to take my place."

"Aunt Cathy?"

"Sure, why not? She's been an absolute slut since the ninth grade. Maybe we can talk her into selling what she has been giving away for free all these years."

Aunt Cathy? Aunt Cathy with the 36DD tits? Now there was something to think about.



My Whores Ch. 03



I sat there staring at my mother and not quite believing what she was telling me. My Aunt Cathy was a slut? The woman who had given me my first hard on was an easy piece of ass? I wished that I had known that a long time ago. I can honestly say that I had never once thought about Roxie or my mother in a sexual way until circumstances put them on my dick, but I had lusted after my big titted aunt since I was eleven years old. Still did for that matter and now mom tells me that she's a slut. I smiled and my mind started churning as I tried to figure out how I was going to get my hands on those tits. Mom saw the smile, "What's the matter baby, tired of me all ready?"

"Not hardly mom; it's just that I've had the hots for Aunt Cathy for years."

"Have you now? Well I guess you had better take good care of mommy if you expect her to help you get your aunt."

Two weeks went by and nothing more was said about Aunt Cathy, but I hadn't stopped thinking about what mom had said - that she would help! Dad was home for most of the first week so mom and I didn't have much chance to get together, but he was no sooner out the door the second week and she was pulling me toward her bedroom. It was almost an hour before she let me stop to rest.

"I guess from your hurry to get me up here that dad still has his head up his ass?"

"I did everything I could this time and it made no difference. I straight out asked him to make love to me - twice - and he said he was just too tired. Last night I didn't even ask. When he came to bed I did something I'd never done before and grabbed his cock and started sucking it. No kisses, no hugs, no foreplay, just grab and suck. I got maybe ten seconds worth before he pushed me away and rolled over to go to sleep,"

"Does this mean I'm going to lose you to Jerry?"

"Not yet baby, but I don't know how much longer I can deal with it. I love the man, but outside of financial security I'm not getting much back from him."

She dropped her hand to my limp dick and started tugging on it. "But enough about my problems baby, Think your dick might get hard if I tell you that your Aunt Cathy is coming to spend a few days with us week after next?" Mom laughed as my cock began to grow in her hand.

The rest of the week mom got her revenge on dad with a vengeance. She had six customers visit her in the motel room on Monday and Jerry and eight of his friends were entertained by her at a poker party on Tuesday. Wednesday she didn't feel like leaving the house so we stayed in and she reduced me to ruin. Thursday she had five customers at the motel (not counting Jerry - twice). I was beginning to see the wisdom of Jerry's advice and I switched to soda water, with a twist of lime, before I became an alcoholic. Mom was busy working in room 116 when Jerry came up to me, leaned on the bar and said, "What's it going to take for me to land your mom?"

It was an uncomfortable question for me because regardless of the relationship dad had with mom he was still my dad. I hesitated to say anything and Jerry said, "Come on kid, you know she isn't happy. She wouldn't be over there doing what she's doing if she was happy in her marriage. I want her and I'd take damned good care of her so help me out here." Then he laughed and said, "Hey, I'll even adopt you and then someday this" and he made a gesture that encompassed the bar and motel, "can all be yours." 

I laughed and said, "Now how can I pass up on a deal like that."

"So, tell me what I have to do."

I love my dad, but I didn't see that telling the truth was back stabbing him so I said, "Just keep asking. She still loves my dad, but if he doesn't start paying attention to her she is eventually going to give up on him."

Just then my cell phone beeped; Mona was ready to go home and I got up to go and get her. On the way home I told her about my conversation with Jerry. "He sounds real serious mom. Have you been leading him on?"

"Goodness no. I think he likes making love to me and would like to get more than he is getting now, but do you honestly think he would want to marry me knowing what he does about us and what I'm doing?"

"Strange things happen mom. Just look at us."

Friday afternoon dad flew in and when he got home he found mom waiting for him dressed in a low cut blouse, short skirt and high heels. A normal man who had been away from her for a week would have taken her right then and there on the floor. All dad did was kiss her on the cheek and go into the kitchen to get himself a beer. I decided that I would get out of the house and leave the two of them alone. I called Roxie and asked if I could stop by and visit and she told me to come right over. I was a little surprised at my welcome when I got to her place. She opened the door, gave me a kiss that curled my toes and then she held a finger to her lips indicating that I should be quiet and pulled me along behind her into the kitchen.

"Dave is home and he is upstairs taking a shower. He likes to take long showers so we have time."

She lifted her skirt and I saw that she had no panties on. She saw my look and giggled, "I took them off when you called so we wouldn't have to waste time." She bent forward over the kitchen table and said, "Hurry lover, as long as we can hear the shower running we're all right."

Incest is one thing, but incest with your sister when her husband is in the house is something else again and I backed away from her.

"Oh no you don't" she said as she turned and came after me, "I'm not passing up a chance to get fucked while he is only a few feet away. Just the thought of it is making my pussy drip."

She grabbed me and pulled down my pants and went to her knees in front of me. Once she had her mouth on me it was over - I surrendered. I gave in, but I was nervous as hell and I didn't waste anytime trying to make the fuck last. I just knew that if I didn't get done quick Dave was going to walk in on us so I stood Roxie up, bent her over the kitchen table and went after her like a rabbit in heat. Apparently Roxie liked it hard and fast and she started to get a little loud. I grabbed a place mat off the table and stuffed it in her mouth to quiet her down. It was the most frantic fuck of my young life. I had one eye on the doorway, one ear tuned to the shower, a hand holding the place mat in Roxie's mouth and a hand trying to hang onto Roxie as the table kept sliding across the kitchen floor every time I banged into her.

Most men have a point during sex where it doesn't matter what the fuck happens they are 100% committed to getting their rocks off. I was at that point when I heard the shower quit running. I dropped the place mat and used both hands to hold Roxie while I frantically tried to blow my load. I heard Dave call Roxie from the head of the stairs just as I blew and I could hear him coming down the stairs as I hurriedly stuffed my dick back in my pants. Roxie dropped her skirt and quickly moved the table back to where it belonged. I spotted some cum drops on the floor over by Roxie and hissed to get her attention and then pointed them out to her. Her face turned pale and she grabbed a place mat off the table and dropped it on top of them just as Dave called out, "Roxie, where are you babe, I've got something for you." He walked into the kitchen bare assed naked with a hard on leading the way. He saw me, said, "Oh shit" as his face turned red and he dropped his hands to cover himself. Roxie started laughing her ass off as I said, "I was just leaving" and I headed for the door to leave the two of them to work it out.

I spent a couple of hours trying to hook up with my buddies without success and then I headed on home. Mom and dad were in the kitchen when I went in and neither one of them was smiling. In fact, mom looked like she was ready to explode. Deciding that it would be best to get out of the line of fire I waved at both of them, said good night and hoofed it up to my room. I heard an occasional loud voice as I worked on a term paper that was due the coming Monday and then, about an hour after I got home I heard a door slam, a car start up in the drive and then all was quiet in the house. I finished my paper and went to bed wondering what had happened in the kitchen.

I didn't get the full story until Monday. Dad left on another trip and I noticed that mom did not walk him to the door or kiss him goodbye. She did walk to the window and watch him pull out of the drive and then she turned to me, "I hope your first couple of classes are ones you can afford to miss because I need to get laid right now." She turned and headed for her bedroom saying, "Come on baby, hurry." She was shedding her robe as she walked and as soon as she was in the bedroom she threw herself down on the bed, spread her legs and told me to hurry. In the month since the situation with mom started I'd never had sex with her the way we had sex that morning. There was something "raw" about it; something a touch more than urgent and I sensed a finality of sorts. Sex with my mother up till then had never been just a fuck. In our own twisted way we made love, but not that morning. That morning we fucked! I came and she immediately pushed me off her and climbed over me in a sixty-nine and as soon as she had me hard again she swung over me and impaled herself on my cock. She slammed up and down on me until I came again and then she got off me and started to go down on me to get me hard a third time, but I pushed her away. I had already missed my first class and I would miss my second before I could get to school, but I could not miss my third. The term paper I had to hand in counted as a third of my grade and Professor Heinz downgraded papers that were turned in late.

As I dressed I said, "I take it that the weekend did not go well?"

"No baby, it did not go well at all. It went so bad that I'm afraid you are going to lose one of your whores."

"You giving me notice?"

"Yes baby, I suppose that I am."

"What happened?"

"It's a long story sweetie, but the short version is that I told him if he didn't start taking care of my sexual needs I was going to get them taken care of some place else."

"What did he say to that?"

"He said to make damned sure that I didn't bring any diseases home to him and then I said what would it matter since he never touched me anyway. He gave me a nasty look and said that I shouldn't expect him to pay the medical bills."

"So why are you going to quit? Don't you still want revenge?"

"Yes sweetie, but not that kind. What I'm going to do now is find a new man for my life and I won't find the man I want while I'm out whoring."

"What about Jerry? He wants you and he already knows."

"Yes, but if I go to him it won't be as a whore."

"What about the bachelor party you had me schedule for Friday night?"

"That will be my swan song baby, my last day working for you."

I looked at my watch, "Got to run. I'll see you tonight" and I took off for class.

That afternoon when I got home there was a new Tahoe parked in the driveway. In the house I found my mom and my Aunt Cathy sitting in the living room. Aunt Cathy got up and came over and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the cheek. I had gotten a hard on the minute that I walked into the room and saw her and when I felt those 38DDs pressing into my chest I'm sure that she felt it as she hugged me. That feeling became a certainty when I saw the look in her eyes as she stepped back and said, "My, my, my nephew certainly has grown, hasn't he?"

My mom laughed and said, "He sure has, and in more ways than one."

At the dinner table I sat across from Aunt Cathy and it was a wonder that I got any food in my mouth because my eyes kept straying to her chest. She was wearing a low cut top and besides an immense amount of cleavage I swear that I saw the top of a nipple. I don't know why Aunt Cathy's tits grabbed me like they did. Both mom and Roxy had nice tits, but Aunt Cathy's just seemed bigger, firmer and while I know that the bra probably had a lot to do with it they looked like twin torpedoes. My mom said something and they both laughed and that broke my concentration on the nipple. I looked up and my mom said "I said that it is not polite to stare" and both women laughed again. After that I concentrated on my plate. As soon as dinner was over I excused myself and headed for my room before I had a chance to make an even bigger fool of myself. I had a lot of homework to do and another term paper to work on, but I gave it up after half an hour; I just could not get Aunt Cathy off my mind. I grabbed my coat and went out looking for my buddies.

It was almost midnight when I got home from shooting pool with some of my friends. The house was dark so I assumed that mom and Aunt Cathy had gone to bed and that I would be spared the embarrassment of having to face their laughing faces. I had been in bed for maybe twenty minutes and had not quite fallen asleep when I heard my door open and close. I came almost instantly awake and when she climbed in with me and her hand moved down my body to my cock I said, "This isn't a good move mom. Aunt Cathy might hear us." 

There was a throaty chuckle and then, "Oh you nasty boy, you and your mommy? How deliciously wicked of you. I never would have guessed it. I always thought of my sister as a conservative old stick in the mud. Well don't you worry baby, Aunt Cathy won't tell a soul."

My cock, which had started rising when I heard the door open and close, wilted at the sound of Aunt Cathy's voice, and then did an abrupt turn around when I felt her tits press into my back. Her hand found my cock and I turned and pulled away from her and got out of the bed.

"Wha.....where are you going?" she asked as I walked away from the bed. She got her answer as I turned on the room light. 

"No way I'm not going to see you after all these years of lusting after you," I said as I crawled back into bed. My hands went to her tits and I started rolling a nipple between my thumb and forefinger and she moaned and said, "Oh yes baby, like that. I like that." 

Her hand went to my cock again and as she started stroking she said, "You have been lusting after old Aunt Cathy? How sweet of you. Well, lets not waste anymore time then." She pushed me on my back and then she got up and straddled me. "I've been wanting to do this ever since I felt your hard cock poking me when I hugged you. I got so wet at dinner when I saw you staring at my breasts. I've been lying awake just waiting for your mother to fall asleep and for you to get home."

She lowered herself onto my cock and I looked up at those perfect tits dangling just above my face. They were cone shaped - they looked like the ends of a football - and had erect nipples that looked to be a half-inch long.

"Go ahead" she said, "Taste them, tease the nipples" as she leaned forward to bring them closer. I stuck my tongue out and licked a nipple and Aunt Cathy moaned and her body gave a little shudder. "Oh yeah baby, oh yeah. Show your dear Aunt Cathy what a stud you are. Come on baby, be nasty with me, do me like you do your momma."

It got a little intense after that as Aunt Cathy urged me on and I did my best to give her what she wanted and asked for. She had three orgasms before I finally climaxed and as she rolled off me and fell on the bed beside me she said, "That was really lovely baby. Can you do it again?"

I smiled and said, "It will get hard on it's own in about ten minutes, but it could be ready sooner with some help."

She gave me a throaty laugh and said, "Oh you nasty little boy. Are you asking your auntie to suck your cock?"

"Only if you are in a hurry and don't want to wait ten minutes or so."

She swung around and took my limp cock in her hand, "This is just so wicked. I never would have imagined fucking my own nephew, let alone sucking his cock" and then her mouth closed on me.

It wasn't long before she had me up and ready to go again and as I mounted her she asked, "How many times are you good for baby?"

"I don't know. How about we try and find out."

That got me another throaty laugh and she said, "I can see that Aunt Cathy is going to come visiting a lot more often."

After that we got a little carried away and we didn't realize how much noise we were making until the bedroom door opened and my mother walked into the room. "Honestly you two. Don't you realize that you are making enough racket to wake the dead?"

I wasn't prepared for the intrusion, but I wasn't bothered by it either since mom had already told me she was going to help me bed Aunt Cathy. Aunt Cathy on the other hand looked like the kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar after being told she couldn't have a cookie. She made a fast recovery though, "Oh don't look at me like that" she said to my mom, "If you can let him do you you certainly can't be upset over the fact that he is doing me."

When she heard that mom's face lost some of its color. I found out later that even though she was going to help me get Aunt Cathy she never planned on letting Aunt Cathy know about us. Mom might have been caught by surprise at what Aunt Cathy said, but she also made a quick recovery. "Maybe so, but I always looked upon him as being my private stock."

Aunt Cathy laughed and said; "I'll share. I doubt very much that he has enough for the both of us, but I will share."

She was right of course, I didn't have enough for the both of them, but we did find out the answer to how long I was good for, five times before I couldn't help them anymore.

Mom and Aunt Cathy were still asleep when I left for class the next morning. Off and on during the day I wondered what the two of them talked about. Neither one of them was their when I got home from class, but they were both in the kitchen working on dinner when I got home from my run. Aunt Cathy saw me, smiled and said, "Steak tonight Tiger; got to keep your strength up."

I looked at my watch, "I'll have to microwave it later; I have some business that I have to take care of."

Mom said, "Roxanna called and said to tell you that something came up and she won't be available tonight."

I looked at my watch again, "In that case I need to get on the phone" and I started to leave the kitchen.

"Not so fast Tiger" Aunt Cathy said, "No need for phone calls." 

I turned back toward the two women and my mom said, "She knows sweetie. I'm afraid that I had a little too much wine today and it sort of slipped out when we were talking."

"That's right Tiger, I know, and good old Aunt Cathy is going to come off the bench and go in to sub for the missing player. But first, what's my cut?"

"You serious? You know that there could be as many as ten guys there?"

"I love bunches sweetie, it is the only time I ever get really satisfied. So what's my end?"

"Half."

"Half of what?"

I explained the fee structure and she said, "I do all the work and you get half?"

"Hey, I pay for the room, line up the customers, and besides, you aren't working, you're having fun."

"That might be true sweetie, but I want the split to be eighty/twenty."

"Okay, if you would rather have twenty percent than half its okay with me."

"Don't get smart with me young man. Eighty me, twenty you."

My mom was standing behind Aunt Cathy, grinning ear to ear and shaking her head no. Taking it as a signal I said, "Well, I guess I need to go make some phone calls and let the guys know that the evening is cancelled" and I turned to go.

"Okay, okay, fifty/fifty."

"I don't know. I'm thinking sixty/forty now to kind of cover the aggravation factor."

"Don't push it Tiger, or we will both end up with nothing."

Aunt Cathy was a hit with the boys. They were a little disappointed that Roxie didn't make it because most of them got a little extra kick out of the fact that they were paying me to be able to fuck my sister. They didn't know Cathy was my aunt and she had insisted that they never know that. Since they didn't know of my relationship I was able to stick around and watch as the seven young studs tried their best to wear out the forty-two year old woman. From seven until one-thirty it was non-stop action as Aunt Cathy fucked and sucked them dry. Mike was the last to leave and he wanted to know if she would be coming back.




My Whores Ch. 03



"How about it honey, do you think you might want to do it again?"

"If they have the money sweetie, I can find the time."

"Cool" Mike said as he left. The door closed behind him and Aunt Cathy said, "You too good to take sloppy whatevers Tiger?"

"Don't mind if I do," I said as I dropped my trousers to the floor.

I had just gotten home from class and the phone was ringing when I walked in the door. I answered it and it was Roxie. "I saw Mike at the super market this afternoon and he said you had a new girl for them last night. You replacing me?"

"No, of course not. She was just subbing for you."

"You may have to find me more work."

"Why?"

"Dave and I aren't getting along too well lately and we may even split up."

"Why? Has he found out what you do when he goes bowling?"

"No, but I found out that he's having an affair with his secretary."

"Oh come on Roxie, you aren't going to let a little thing like that upset you, are you? I mean given what you have been doing how can you be pissed at him?"

"That's not it little brother. I do what I'm doing because I need more sex than Dave can give me. I love him to death even if I do play on the side, but I'm afraid that it isn't the same for him. I think he is going to leave me for her."

"No Roxie, it is just your imagination working overtime. No man in his right mind is going to bail out on you."

"I hope you are right, but if you aren't I might need you to keep me busy making the rent money until I can find a regular job. Are we still on for Thursday?"

"Absolutely."

"How about you? Can you wait for Thursday or would you like to meet me someplace tonight?"

"Sounds like you miss your little brother."

"I do baby. I'm horny as hell right now and Dave is working late tonight, or at least he says he is, but I know he's with that bitch."

"Why don't you come over here? Mom and Aunt Cathy have gone out and they won't be back home before midnight."

"Get naked bro, I'm on the way."

I was naked and waiting when Roxie arrived and she didn't waste anytime on preliminaries; she just stripped off her clothes, climbed onto the bed and mounted me. I looked up at her as she rode up and down on me and wondered how in the world Dave could prefer anyone else to Roxanna. He had to be an idiot. Roxie was bouncing up and down on me and crying out, "Yes, oh yes baby, oh yes, oh yes," when the bedroom door opened and I heard, "Surprise, surprise, we decided to come home early and take advantage of our favorite stud."

I looked over at the door and saw mom and Aunt Cathy standing there. Roxie said, "Oh fuck!' at the same time Aunt Cathy said, "Oops, I guess we should have called ahead." 

Mom looked over at Roxie and said, "Honestly Roxanna, do you really think that holding your hands over your breasts is doing any good? Come on Cathy, lets leave the two of them alone so they can finish their fun."

She turned to leave and Aunt Cathy giggled and said, "Leave just a little for us Roxie, please?"

When the door was closed Roxie stared down at me, "You and mom and Aunt Cathy?"

I nodded a yes and she reached for my cock and started to fondle it, "Come on little brother, give."

I told her the story and she stared at me in amazement. "Mom doing it for money?"

"Kind of. She is working as a hooker, but she won't take any money for it. She says she is doing it to get back at dad because he won't make love to her anymore."

"Jesus baby, you are one wicked guy. Too bad there aren't more women in the family, you could start your own whorehouse. Who did you have taking my place last night?"

"Guess."

Roxy squealed, "Not mom?"

"No, but close."

Her eyes got wide, "Aunt Cathy?"

I grinned and nodded yes.

"You dog you. God baby, now I'm all hot and bothered. Come on baby, hurry up and fuck me."

Roxie left to go home and even though Aunt Cathy had asked Roxie to leave a little she hadn't left much. I know that when you are young you are supposed to have good recuperative powers, but between mom, Roxie and Aunt Cathy I was getting a thousand percent more pussy than a guy my age was supposed to be getting. Even though I ran almost every day and was in great shape the women in my life were wearing me out. Roxie had no sooner gone than Aunt Cathy came into my room and looked down at me and grinned. "Ready for me Tiger?" My cock twitched, but didn't rise.

"Poor baby, let's just see what Aunt Cathy can do for that."

Mom was in the kitchen fixing breakfast when I got up. She smiled at me when I came into the room, "You look beat sweetie. Are we being too hard on you?"

"Give me a day of rest and I'll try and do better."

"Well your Aunt Cathy is only going to be here two more days so try and tough it out."

"Speaking of toughing it out, tonight is the bachelor party. Are you still on?"

"Yes sweetie, I said I'd do it and I will, but don't sign me up for anything else." 

That evening when I got home from class I changed clothes and went for my run and when I got back to the house I found mom dressed and waiting for me. I ran upstairs and took a quick shower and when I got back downstairs I found that Aunt Cathy was also dressed and ready to go. I looked from one to the other and Aunt Cathy said, "You get two for the price of one tonight Tiger. I just couldn't bear the thought of your mom going and having all that fun while I sat here and twiddled my thumbs waiting for her to come home. Think there will be a problem?"

"Hell no! As long as Jerry doesn't have to pay more he will be tickled to death to have two of you there."

I drove the two of them over to Jerry's and dropped them off. "If you have any problems I'll be on my cell phone or I'll be at home. Jerry said he would see to it you get home, but if there is a change in plans call me."

I didn't get any phone calls and it was four in the morning when somebody crawled into bed with me, snuggled up and went to sleep. I woke up in the morning and found Aunt Cathy in bed with me. I slipped quietly out of bed and then since it was Saturday and I didn't have any classes I decided to do my daily run in the morning. I dressed for my run and on the way downstairs I looked in mom's room and saw her curled up next to Jerry. When I got back from my run mom and Jerry were having coffee in the kitchen and I waved at them as I headed up stairs to take a shower. Aunt Cathy was still in my bed, but she was awake and she said, "I've been waiting for you Tiger. Got time for Aunt Cathy before you take your shower?"

"I can never refuse a lady's request," I said as I dropped my sweats to the floor and climbed in bed with her. She must have gotten a real workout the night before because she was really loose. When it was over and we were lying on the bed next to each other Aunt Cathy said, "Your mother says she's going to stop selling herself. What are you going to do then?"

"Lead a quieter and more simple life."

"You still have Roxanna."

"Yeah, but Roxie would do it for free if I stopped setting things up for her. I may just let her do it. Sooner or later she is going to get caught by Dave and I'd just as soon not be caught in the middle."

"Want to tough it out for a couple more weeks?"

"Why?"

"Because I'm thinking that I might get a kick out of doing it for a while. You know, having to take what comes through the door instead of sitting in a lounge and picking and choosing."

"You really want to do it?"

"Sure, why not?"



My Whores Ch. 04



I sat on the bed looking at my Aunt Cathy, "You are serious, you really want to play at being a prostitute?"

"Yeah, I think it would be a kick. All my life I've been selective in the men that I've dated and had relationships with. They always had to be good looking, have good manners and a nice personality. It would be a wild experience for me to be in a motel room and have to take on whatever walked through the door."

"Just so you know what you are asking for, some of these guys are just off from work and are sweaty and smelly, some have sat for a while in the bar and have a load on, and some are paying because it is the only way they can get laid."

"I know sweetie and that's why I think it would be a kick for me to give it a try. Hey, your mom did it and she said she enjoyed it."

"Yeah, but she was doing it as a way to get back at dad. She didn't give a shit if the guy was ugly, smelly or so drunk he could barely get it up. The worse the better as far as she was concerned. It gave her satisfaction to give what dad wouldn't take to someone his complete opposite."

"I know. She told me why she was doing it. I'm still having a hard time accepting the change in her. Did you know that in high school she was considered a prude? She was voted the girl most likely to still be a virgin at forty and here she is whoring out of a motel room and doing gangbangs at bachelor parties. God, no one in our old crowd would believe it even if they saw it."

"I'm having a hard time believing it and I'm part of it. Well, if you're serious I'm sure that we can get you started tonight.

Jerry cut Aunt Cathy the same deal he gave mom; free use of the room in exchange for free use of her pussy. I was kind of surprised at that since he had a thing for my mom and had even asked her to leave my dad and marry him. Jerry was Aunt Cathy's first that night, but only the first of many. Once the word went out that there was a new girl at Jerry's the guys lined up and as fast as one finished another was ready to make the walk across the parking lot from the bar to the motel. Aunt Cathy started at seven and didn't cry "enough" until two -thirty. On the drive home I asked her if it was as much a kick as she thought it was going to be.

"I had a ball sweetie and I want to do it again."

Aunt Cathy did do it again and she continued to do it on the average of three times a week. Roxie and Dave split and ended up getting divorced. Dave never did find out what Roxie had been doing on his bowling nights, but he did leave her for his secretary. Roxie still gangbanged my buddies two nights a week, but on most other nights she is working out of Jerry's. She doesn't need the money because she got into Dave pretty good in the divorce settlement - she just likes the sex. In an ironic twist Dave came home early from bowling one night and found his new bride in bed with three guys. He walked out on her and tried to go back to Roxie, but she told him to fuck off and die - no shit - those were her exact words.

Dad came home from a trip one night and mom met him at the door and gave him an ultimatum, "Fuck me or I will find some one else who will." Either he didn't believe her or he didn't care and the next night as she was heading for the front door all dressed up and looking sexy as hell he asked her where she was going.

"I'm on my way out to get myself laid. Don't wait up."

When she wasn't home by nine the next morning dad packed up and moved out. Their divorce was final six months ago. Mom moved in with Jerry and they are talking marriage. Mom doesn't hook anymore, but Jerry sees to it that she gets all the sex she wants at his regular poker parties and she does make the occasional trip home to see me.

On any given night you can find me sipping ginger ale or club soda at Jerry's and collecting money before sending customer's to room 116 for Aunt Cathy or room 122 for Roxie. The bucks keep pouring in and the fringe benefits aren't bad either since Aunt Cathy, Roxie and I are living together. Not exactly what my classmates had in mind when they voted me "Most Likely To Succeed", but what the hey, success is success, right?



My Whores



We were almost home when Roxy said, "Pull over."

"What?"

"Pull over to the side of the road."

I pulled over and parked and Roxy slid over next to me and put her hand on the lump in my pants. It reacted to her touch and I said, "What are you doing?"

"You're my pimp. You take care of me so I need to take care of you."

While she was talking she was working my cock out of my pants and when I was exposed she went down on me. Did I make any attempt at stopping her this time? Hell no! And I didn't say a word when she told me to follow her into the back seat. It was a spirited session and the only sour note - only slightly sour - was when she cried out, "Fuck me you bastard, fuck me." When it was over we drove home in silence and when we got there we each went to our own room and went to bed.

Roxy and I avoided each other over the weekend and I didn't see her again until Monday. When I got home from class I went to my room to get ready for my run and I found Roxy lying on my bed naked.

"Dad's on his way to St. Louis and mom went to the church bake sale. I cancelled my date tonight and I'm horny. Hurry up." 

I didn't need an engraved invitation and Roxy and I fucked and sucked until we heard mom come home. That night, about two in the morning Roxy slipped into my room and woke me up with a blow job and then she mounted me and slowly fucked me until we both got off and then she went back to her room. Not a word had been said.

Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday were the same. As soon as Roxy was sure that mom was asleep she snuck into my room, sucked my cock to wake me up and then she got on top and slowly and quietly fucked me until she had gotten both of us off and then she left my room without a word. Thursday night though she bent down and whispered, "Dad will be home tomorrow so we will have to use a motel."

"Forget it."

"Oh no, I owe you two more nights and I always pay my debts" and she got up and went to her room.

The next day I caught her alone and told her that I wasn't setting anything up for that night, "I got the revenge out of my system. Besides, the last three nights have made me forget all about my aches and pains."

"You don't understand Donny, I want to do it. I want all those guys to fuck me."

I looked at her like she was crazy and she said, "I thought I could behave myself while Dave was gone, but I can't. I've been kidding myself thinking I could get by on sex free dates. The last guy almost got me and the next one probably would have. Then I would have an affair with him and that would have probably led to complications and emotional attachments and the like. I don't want emotional entanglements, I just want to get fucked."

"Are you sure about this?"

"Yes I am Donny. I just want to get fucked. I didn't realize how bad until halfway through that second gang fuck. By the time it was over I was already looking forward to the next one and I haven't thought of anything since last Friday except this Friday. You have turned me into a cock crazy slut Donny and you can't turn me off now. You have to set up something for tonight or I'll go crazy. You are going to have to see that I stay well fucked until Dave comes home and probably even after that."

That was nine months ago. Every Friday Roxy would take on anywhere from six to ten guys and I would pocket anywhere from five to eight hundred. On the other six days Roxy would fuck me either at home or at a motel. When Dave came home I told Roxy that the guys were going to miss her and she said, "Why? Now that Dave's back he will take up bowling one or two nights a week. If he can have a night or two out with the boys I can have a night or two out with the boys" and that's the way it worked out.

But you know that when things are going right something always has to happen to throw shit into the game. Tonight when I got home from driving Roxy from the motel to her house my mother was waiting for me in the living room. 

"I know what you and your sister have been up to young man. When your father leaves on his trip tomorrow you and I are going to sit down and have a little talk." Now isn't that something to have to look forward to?



My Whorish Revenge Night



My boyfriend was supposed to come home tonight after work but he called and said he was going to grab a few beers at the pool hall with some of his co-workers. I got jealous because I rented a movie he wanted to see and cooked his favorite dish. I got even more jealous because I know what he does at the pool hall when he gets drunk. He is very flirtatious even when he is not drunk. One time he confessed to me he bought some skank's panties who was playing pool and bending over showing him upskirt. I never told him this but it actually turned me on, wishing some nasty boy would offer to buy my dirty panties.

Instead of getting furiously jealous, I decided to have a little fun too. I started to think of what girlfriend I can call to have a decadent night out with. I first called Maya; she was on the cheerleading squad with the same professional sports team as me. She was a nasty, bend-it-over type of chick in the club. She fucked a few of the players on the team already but she said she had a booty call to answer. Then I called Sandi, she was a freak who introduced me to going panty-less. She told me she didn't have a baby-sitter to care for her four kids. So I called Jodie, out of all of the slutty girlfriends I run the streets with she took the cake. I don't want to spread her business, but she spreads her legs for any guy that has a nice smile and two legs. She told me she would meet me wherever but she was "busy" at the time. Last but not least I called my Aunt Celia. She is only a year older than me (Yes that is how we do it in Alabama). I love her. Although she is my dad's sister, an outsider would have never known by the shit we do. We have stripped together. I have sucked dick that came right out of her pussy, and had foursomes together (no, we didn't touch each other). She is a hot and nasty girl in the right setting; moreover, she is borderline slut. She taught me everything about sex. She agreed to a hot-let-it-loose, get-nasty night. Kind of like the ones we had my senior year in high school while she was a freshman in college.

A little about us; I am 21, 5'5", 120 lbs, brown hair and brown eyes. 34c-25-35 with a stripper/cheerleader body (because I am both). My boyfriend and I swing (mostly together, but I have done a few things without him, but no vaginal or anal sex). My aunt is 22, 5'5" 140 lbs; light brown hair and eyes, 36-28-40 with a huge ghetto ass.

I put my boyfriend's favorite dress.. A form-fitting silky black cocktail dress, with no bra and a pair of full back panties that show my panty line. I know it's tacky to wear fullback undies with a tight cocktail dress but, I know it turns him on, so it must turn on other guys and that is what I wanted to attract to night. I also put on a pair of black 'fuck me' stilettos. Celia wore a short white terry cloth miniskirt, a pink tank top, pink stilettos, and no bra or panties. We agreed to bring only our IDs because we were going to get some horny guys to pay our admission and for our drinks all night.

We decided on a club that had just opened up in the city. Since it was downtown, we rolled around looking for a parking spot for about 20 minutes. I knew this was going to be a hot fucking night when my aunt starting to get nasty by flashing guys her freshly shaven pussy as we drove around looking for a spot to park. We finally settled on getting the car park by valet. Celia reminded me that we didn't have money to valet, I told her to chill and watch me work. When the valet driver opened the door, I gave him a view of my pussy that I am sure he would go home and jerk off to. Then I asked him how much it cost to valet, responded $7 dollars. Then I got out the car, stood up, turned around and bend over letting my dress rise pass my pantied pussy while pretending to look for some money. Then I turned around and saw his sexy green eyes bulging from his face and said I forgot to bring some cash or debit card. He said smiling, "Don't worry about it. Ladies like you park for free." I said thank you, as I grabbed his cock and licked my lips.

Once we were in line, guys were gawking at us and asking us where I boyfriends were. We didn't act like snooty bitches, so we gave them a little conversation because we never knew if we were going to need them to buy us a drink. All the while we were really looking for some guys to pay our admission. We decided we didn't want some jocks cause they were going to want too much action in the club. We agreed on getting some nerdy guys to pay our way. As we were getting close to the bouncer my aunt lit a cigarette in line and some skank wearing what looked like pajamas started coughing and making sly remakes under her breath. So we stepped out of line and before she could finish her cigarette our prized guys started talking to us. One of the guys I remembered from high school, his name was Winston. He appeared to grow out of his nerdy ways a little, but he still had some dork in him. He told me how he always wanted me in high school and how he would try to look under my skirt. Then he confessed that he never had the confidence to ask me out. I told him we didn't have any money to get in the club. So he offered to pay if he could take a picture under my skirt. I agreed and sweetened the deal by offering my pantiless aunt to take a picture bent over showing her hairless brown and pink pussy also, if he bought us drink in the club. We went to his car and let him take an upskirt shot of us, and then his friend got bold and started touching our pussies. It made me feel so dirty; here I am letting some geek I don't know touch my cunt. It was such a turn on, but I wanted more out the deal, so I went Winston and demanded another drink because his friend felt our pussies. He agreed and we went and stood in line with the losers. While in line Winston asked me if the stories he heard about me in high school were true. I asked, "Which one?" He brought up the story that he heard of me taking on four band geeks in the band room. His story was a little misinterpreted. I told him the true story of two guys sucking my breast while one ate my pussy and the other gave me a rim job. I only gave a blowjob to the geek with the smallest dick because I felt sorry for the pimpled-faced dweeb. 

Once inside the nerds bought our first drink and we chilled with them for a few minutes. Then the real fun started once we went on the dance floor. The floor was crowded, hot and full of smoke. For the entire time we were on the dance floor we were bending over with our hot, sweaty asses up in the air having no regards for the short skirts we had on. We danced with anyone and everyone. The skank, who didn't like my aunt's cigarette smoke, got mad because her boyfriend was dirty dancing with Celia. My pussy was constantly being felt through my panties. A few times a nasty boy would pull them to the side and stick a finger in my pussy hole. I didn't stop them because I enjoyed it and it made me feel like a dirty slut. My poor aunt who didn't wear undies had more hands up her miniskirt than she could count. It was obvious that once a guy got to cop-a-feel he would tell his buddies of his fortune then his friends would join in. A slow song came on and Winston asked me to dance, I said okay but I wanted another drink. He went to the bar and by the time he got back I was dancing with this guy old enough to be my daddy. Winston handed me the drink and danced in front of me while the old guy was grinded on my ass. While dancing Winston whispered to me that he wanted to take me to his car so he could lick my feet. The confidence of this nerd and the alcohol made me say yes. 

Once in his car he started giving me a sensual foot massage, and then he started to lick and suck my toes. He gradually started to move his head toward my crotch that was wet with sweat and pussy juices. He licked my panties for a minute or so. Then I started to feel guilty so stopped him. As soon as I told him to stop a security guard tapped on the window. This guy looked like a police department wannabe who couldn't join the force because of his previous criminal sex charges. It was clear he hated his job and angry because he only had a plastic badge and a flashlight. He black-mailed me and told me he would call the police if I didn't let him lick my booty hole. I agreed because I didn't want my boyfriend to come bail me out of jail for indent exposure. He licked my ass like he was trying to get out all the fecal matter from the past month as Winston sucked my tits. I felt so fucking naughty. To make things worst the security guard demanded he take my moist panties as a "souniver" from opening night at the club.

As I walked back to the club I could feel the cool night's air brushing against my pussy and ass that was wet with my slutty pussy juices and nasty boy saliva. I went to find my Aunt to make sure her drunken ass was okay. Once I found her, she told me how much fun she was having and that the old guy I was dancing with early wanted me. She told me that that he was drunk, horny and full of money. She said the guy wanted to take us back to his place for a private strip show and he would pay us $1000 a piece if he could video tape it. The only stipulation was that we had to spend the night at his house. I was all for it except for spending the night because I had to get home to my man. Celia said she was going to do it and not to worry about taking her home. I went up to the dirty old man and started dancing extra nasty, knowing that my pussy was pantiless and wet. The old man inserted his finger into my steaming pussy as I asked him if he would agree on me not sleeping over and he wouldn't say yes. He did counter-offer me though. The deal was that I would take a ride in his truck 3 exits up the interstate and flash all truckers, and on the way back would I suck his dick. I didn't care how much he was going to give me, because the feeling of me being a hooker turned my pussy faucet on. To be honest, he could have given me $2.50 and I would have been happy. To my surprise he offered me $500. Disappointed, I gladly took it. 

I did as he pleased and more by flashing any vehicle that passed. We got a few tugs of the horn and some thumbs up. On the way back to the club, I sucked his wrinkled dick, trying really hard to make him cum. Although, swallowing his cum wasn't in the deal I wanted his juices to quench my slutty mouth. By the time we got back to the club he hadn't cum but he still gave me 5 hundred dollars. He directed me to go into club and find my Aunt so she could leave with him and make her money.

I took my position on the dance floor with my bare ass tooted up, thinking about how naughty I have been. Now, here I am, getting felt up by any male (and a female or two) in the club with a least one hand, in a hot, smoky, stank club, totally fucked up, with a mini-dress with no panties, no Aunt to look out for me, no boyfriend to protect me, no way to get home safely, and no money to call a cab except for the 5 one hundred dollar bills that I sucked dick and flashed for. 

Luckily, Winston found me and asked if I needed help getting home safely, I gladly accepted. He said that I could ride with him while his nerdy friend follows us back to my apartment in my car.

One the way home, Winston was telling me how much he enjoyed the scenario earlier. He said it reminded him of the slutty stories he heard about me in high school. He confessed to me, to this day, 3 years later, that he still jacks off while thinking about them. Then he started to rub my thigh, then he inched his way to my nasty pussy. He put 4 fingers in my pussy as I gave a sensual moan. Then he took one out and stuck it in my booty hole. I didn't object because it felt so good and I knew I was almost home. He then mentioned his friend wanted to taste my pussy and ass before the night was over.

I couldn't say no because they helped me out by getting my drunk pantiless ass home. So I directed them to a school around the corner from my apartment. Wilson's friend lifted up my dress and started lick the residual pussy and ass juices left over from a night of complete whorish acts. Winston was jacking off while watching this. After my pussy couldn't take anymore it squirted on his glasses. Then I dropped to my knees and sucked both of their dicks, to show my appreciation for taking care of me. They both came in my mouth and asked me to swallow their baby juice. I complied. 

To summarize my night of debauchery, I flash the valet, gave my dirty panties to the security guard to avoid going to jail, and sucked three guy's dicks (I didn't know that name of two). Flashed a few truckers, was groped by at least 50 guys, swallowed the nut of two guys, and had my pussy and ass licked by three guys I didn't know.

I entered my apartment drunk, smelling like ass and semen and to add icing to the cake, pantiless. As I walked in, I saw that my boyfriend was relaxing in his pajamas, not drunk, watching the movie I rented earlier. He told me he didn't go out because one of his co-workers got a flat tire on the way to the bar, so they cancelled the night.

He knew I always wore panties with is favorite dress and he questioned be about why I didn't have any on. I told him everything......Well almost everything. Then he called me a cock-sucking slut whore and fucked me until I passed out.