2 comments/ 25738 views/ 6 favorites Whoring Her Mother By: BrettJ Living in Nevada has its drawbacks and Lucia Hagen had found one very fast. It isn't very hard to lose all your money fast. Especially if you're a gambling addict. After her husband's death, Lucia had begun going to the Casinos as well as playing on-line poker just to alleviate her boredom. A few days a week, nothing serious. In two years, "nothing serious" had escalated to a Quarter-Million dollar debt. She had taken out a second mortgage on her house. She had borrowed her last dime and maxed out her Credit Cards. She was still 50 thousand dollars in the hole and no way to get it with her job hostessing at a local diner. Lucia knew what she had to do and she dreaded having to do it. She picked up the phone and called her daughter, Sandy. They hadn't talked much over the past 8 years. Sandy had left home at 17, she and her father hadn't gotten along and Sandy struck out on her own. She got a job in Vegas, banked most of her money, worked harder, banked more money and soon, was living nicely. She'd bought herself a large, 10-bedroom house which she rented out to College students. Lucia was pretty sure Sandy would be able to help her someway. Sandy was surprisingly sympathetic. "Mom, Mom, Mom," Sandy sighed over the phone. "You have got yourself in a mess, haven't you? Okay, here's what you do. Put the house up for rent and use that money to pay off the second mortgage. Put most of your stuff in storage and come stay with me. We'll figure out a way you can pay off the rest of the debts." Sandy sent Lucia the money for a bus ticket when everything had been arranged, Lucia felt calm again for the first time in months. Sandy gave her mother a hug, but there was an odd look in her eyes when Lucia arrived. All of the girls in Sandy's Boarding House were stunners, Lucia noticed, and all of them treated Sandy with the utmost respect. "Come with me to the Den mother, that's my office. I have a few things to discuss with you," Sandy said in a cool tone. Sandy sat behind a large, expensive-looking desk that Lucia believed was a good quality oak. She put her long, stiletto-clad legs on the desk and looked at her mother. "Okay Mom, there is no way to sugar coat this or to hide the truth, it'll come out sooner or later. I'm going to pay off the remainder of your debt, I have more than enough and it's the least I can do for your keeping Daddy away from me all those years. What you saw in him I'll never know." Lucia wanted to say something, but Sandy continued. "You're going to pay me back Mom, every cent. You're going to earn it back, you might as well give up the other job, you won't have time." Lucia had no idea what her daughter was talking about, before she could ask, Sandy filled her in. "This isn't a Boarding House Mom; it's a Bordello, one of the better ones. It's known as Le Chat Noir and all the girls here work for me. I take 20% for their room and board and to insure their clientèle are good, respectable people. You're going to be one of my whores Mom; you're going to fuck your way out of debt." Lucia's dark eyes went wide, she was horrified. Her blonde daughter went on. "Mom, don't worry ... all of my clients are interesting, sensual people. I screen them carefully, you won't get hurt." Lucia found her voice, saying "Sandy, in addition to my thinking it's wrong, I've never been with another man since I married your father. I ..." Sandy cut her off. "Don't sweat it, Mom ... you won't be with men. A great deal of my clients are women, I specialize in that area and I know a lot of them will flip for a dark, sensual bitch like you." The cool tone in which she said it sent shivers down Lucia's spine. "Darling, at my age, I hardly think ..." Sandy was in complete control. "Stop thinking so much Mother, you don't really have a choice. You have nowhere to live, no money, little education. What you DO have is maturity, a killer body and a sensuality my female clients will be unable to resist. I'll give you a couple of days to adjust to the thought -- your first client will be here Friday night, I've already made the arrangements. Your room is upstairs, first door on the left." Sandy left the room, leaving her mother in by herself, stupefied. Lucia had never been with a woman, in the nearly 2 years since Jerome's death, she hadn't been with anyone. True, she was a sensual, earthy woman who at one time had enormous sexual appetites, Jerome had never truly sated them, but what Sandy was asking her to do was beyond the scope of her knowledge. Friday afternoon came and she was going downstairs to tell Sandy there was no way she could go through with it when there came a knock at the door. When she opened the door, there was a cool-looking blonde holding some packages and smiling at her. "My name is Marlena and I am here to help you prepare, I will help you with your makeup and you are to wear this dress and shoes. Damn, I wish we had more time, but the Miss says I am not to touch you. Some other time, nein, you are very beautiful." The pretty German girl fussed over Lucia and when done, Lucia couldn't believe the transformation. Her jet-black hair had been brushed till it shone, her eyes were dusky and inviting and the dress clung to her every curve. She looked to be in her mid-30's, at best. Marlena took her hand and escorted her downstairs. "Miss, is this to your approval?" Marlena said, showing her work to Sandy. "Superb job, as always Marlena, you may choose your reward later tonight," Sandy's voice dropped to a purr. Lucia was trembling. Sandy walked over to her mother and took her hand. "Don't be nervous mother, you're going to embark on a new life and it's one I think will suit you. Ah, here's Desiree now." A beautiful black woman walked in, she had to be over 6' tall, perhaps 6'4" in the heels she was wearing. She had a presence to her and was dressed all in tight leather, vest, mini-skirt and boots, she was imposing looking. "Here she is Des, did I lie?" "You did not girl, she is gorgeous," Desiree grinned. Lucia would have bet the woman was in her early 30's. "When do you want her back?" "You can have her as long as you need her Des, just call me if you're keeping her overnight, we like to lock up around 2," Sandy said. Lucia still couldn't believe this was happening to her. "Okay baby, gimme some sugar," Desiree said, kissing Sandy passionately, surprising her Mom. Was Sandy herself into women? "Come one with me, lover-doll, you're mine for now," Desiree said. She escorted Lucia to a Limo that waited outside and they drove a short distance to a rather impressive looking mansion. They weren't inside 5 minutes when Desiree led Lucia upstairs to her bedroom. She stripped naked; her body was powerful looking and lean, with gorgeous full tits, long legs and a shaved pussy. "You ever eat black cunt before, baby?" Desiree asked. "I-I've never been with a woman at all," Lucia answered nervously. "Oooh-eee, lucky me, naughty Sandy not telling me that. Okay baby, strip outta that dress, come over here and play with Desiree's big black titties!" Lucia showed off her body, trying to take pride in her looks and superb figure. Desiree seemed to notice, when she joined Desiree on the bed, her lips found Desiree's dark nipples and she began to suck. "Oh yeah, white bitch, suck Mama's titties. You got a nice touch, feels good." Lucia noticed the mirror on the other side of the room and saw how the tall woman towered over her 5'6" form, but there was also something sexy about their bodies pressed together. She began warming up. "Time for you to eat some cunt bitch, don't look so scared, you're gonna love it. You do a good job, Des is gonna love you back and you'll be seeing stars, promise. Lick my little pussy, no rush baby, I can afford all night if I want, I've got the money." At first Lucia licked slowly, but as she saw how her actions were affecting Desiree, she picked up the tempo. "Fuck yeahh, you little slut, you sure you ain't been with a woman? You're a good little slut honey, eat me all up!" Lucia couldn't believe it, her own pussy was drenched, she was getting off on eating the cunt of this younger, black woman. "Oh baby, that was amazing, did you like eating your first cunt?" Desiree said, running her hand down Lucia's back. "You know I did, I can't believe it, can we do it some more?" "Sure baby, but I want to try that little honey-pot of yours. Hold on for dear life girl, I know my way 'round a pussy!" That was an understatement. The ebony Sex Goddess showed Lucia things she had never believed possible and Lucia took each lesson to heart and returned the favors ardently. It was just after 4 when they finished, Desiree offered her some wine and they talked for a few minutes. "I want to see you again baby, would you like that?" "Yes, very much," Lucia replied, surprised at how fast she answered in the affirmative. "That's good baby, real good. Don't sweat the money, you were worth every penny and my Daddy, he can afford it." Desiree replied. "Your FATHER paid for this?" Lucia said, shocked. "Yeah. He's a real establishment type and doesn't want it getting out his little girl likes girls, so he makes discreet arrangements with Sandy." As an aside, she whispered to Lucia "I think he might also be taping this with hidden cameras. Daddy's a closet perv, too." The ride home was mostly in silence, but Lucia knew she had found out something about her sexuality. She had no idea what Sandy intended next, she wasn't sure if she was anxious to find out or terrified. She didn't have long to wait. The very next evening, Marlena was back. She had an evil grin on her face. "The Miss says I may have 30 minutes with you, as a reward. Please, join me in the shower. Relax, I will do everything." Marlena lathered Lucia from head to toe, pampered her, washed her hair, then ate her pussy and fondled her tits until she came. Lucia wanted to do something in return, but Marlena put up her hand. "I am here to serve and you are beautiful, I enjoyed that. Perhaps some other time, we must get you ready." They styled Lucia's hair a bit differently this time, dressed her in lacy white lingerie and an elegant, white gown. She was given a necklace and earrings that Lucia was certain were REAL diamonds and white stiletto heels. She felt like she was going to a Fancy-Dress Ball. "You are, in a way," Sandy smiled as she kissed her mother's cheek. "Ah, here is Denise now." A lovely Asian woman walked in, Sandy hugged her close. She was as elegantly dressed as Lucia, with her jet-black hair down to her back, a snug black dress hugging her slender body, with a high slit on one side. Her legs were slender and gorgeous and she had the most beautiful face. Sandy walked Denise over to Lucia and made the introductions. Lucia liked Denise, she seemed to exude warmth. Denise held her hand the entire time they were in the car. "Where are we going, if it's all right to ask?" Lucia finally spoke. "Certainly, it is. We're going to an event that several of us have a few times a year. Our husbands and significant others think we go and discuss various charities, but really, what we do is have one massive lesbian party. We're married to our living with conventional men who would approve of our loving other women. Many of us have brought the same companion for years, I had one of Miss Sandra's other girls, but she chose to get married a few months back. So now, I'm taking you." The event was elegant and held in a large, secluded Lodge that the women rented for just this event. There were around 100 women there, ranging in age from mid-20's to early 40's, most of them quite lovely. Lucia was told she could mingle, but to stay visible. There was food, drink and music, aside from the fact there were no men present, it was like many other parties Lucia had attended in her life. Around 10 PM, Denise found Lucia and led her to a private room; she undressed Lucia and then herself. Denise was striking, with a taut, lean body and golden skin that glowed under the bedroom lights. She took Lucia into her arms, kissed her passionately, then began to make love to her. She undressed Lucia bit by bit, murmuring words in Korean Lucia didn't understand, but they didn't matter. Everywhere the beautiful young woman's lips touch, Lucia's skin trembled, her body ached with want. She found herself having an orgasm just from Denise's tongue alone. Then she was asked, sweetly, to make love to Denise. Anxious to please the pretty client, she reciprocated, massaging her gorgeous tits, licking her legs, her pussy and finger-fucking Denise to a soft, sweet orgasm. She somehow sensed that Denise liked her female loving to be sweet and gentle. Denise sighed at the end of it all. "That was marvelous Lucia, you're very skilled. Have you been making love with women a long time?" Denise asked. Lucia shook her head. "You're my second." Denise's eyebrows arched. "Really? Well, you weren't my second, but goodness, you certainly seemed to know what you were doing." "Thank You. What do I do now?" Denise sighed contentedly. "Well, you can get dressed ... although it's no longer mandatory at this point ..." She giggled " ... and go have something more to eat, you're free to indulge yourself with any of the others or you can sleep here and wait for me to return. I will want you again before evening's end." "All right, I'll look for you, shall I?" Denise nodded. "I think I'd like to look around, see what's going on." Lucia got dressed again and walked around the large room, several girls were there, in various states of dress. She found herself talking to a pretty, 19-year old blonde who was the long-time companion of an older, stunning woman in her late 30's. The girl's name was Brittany, her older companion was Austyn. "You seem very comfortable here Brittany," Lucia observed. "Oh yes, I love these parties. I'm in a good mood for weeks after I come to one of them. Would you like to go somewhere and have sex with me?" Brittany said in her soft, sweet voice. Lucia was surprised to find herself agreeing. Once they'd found a room, Brittany was a voracious little tigress. The petite blonde licked and sucked Lucia, squeezing her tits, going down on her until Lucia lost count of how many orgasms she had. Then she wanted equal time from Lucia, insisting that Lucia "fuck me hard with your fingers, you gorgeous bitch." Lucia couldn't get over how wild the younger girl was and they stayed together for about an hour. When they emerged, Brittany found her companion, introducing Lucia to Austyn. The curvy, auburn-haired Austyn was a long-time friend of Denise's. "I hope she brings you to the next party, I'd like to have some fun with you myself," Austyn said, just about the time Denise returned. "I see you met Austyn and her niece, Brittany?" Denise smiled. "Her NIECE?" Lucia said, stunned. "Oh yes, Austyn and her sister are very bi. Austyn's sister is around here somewhere with Austyn's daughter, sometimes the Moms pair up and their girls pair up, other times it's the daughters with the Moms, but most often, it's Aunt-Niece." Denise had one more session with Lucia, but then it was time to go, as they only had the Lodge until 3 AM and then the cleaning crew were set to arrive. Denise made sure Lucia got home safely and complimented Sandy on her selection. "Lovely woman, she's very sensual in bed," Denise smiled, giving Lucia an extra hundred as a tip. "Really? That's very nice to hear," Sandy smiled as Denise left. She turned to her mother and smiled. "Your debt is decreasing very nicely mother, good for you. At this rate, you'll be debt-free in a few months and then earning some money. Now go get some rest, you're going to need it ... I have a few more assignments lined up for you." Lucia's body suddenly ached and she was very tired, sleep sounded marvelous. Yet she knew that if Sandy told her there was another woman ready to make her feel the way Desiree, Denise or Brittany had, she would have summoned up the energy she needed. Lucia had no idea just what she was becoming or where life was taking her next, but she found herself looking forward to the journey ahead. Sandy watched her mother going upstairs to her room, she took in the lush curves of her mother's body and saw how truly sensual Lucia was. Sandy had personally auditioned each one of the girls who worked for her, save for Lucia. "Perhaps it's time to change that?" Sandy thought. Whoring Her Mother Ch. 02 Ellie ran into Sandy's office, her cheeks were flushed and she seemed visibly upset. "Miss Sandy, there's a man here to see you." Sandy didn't see anyone without an appointment and Ellie knew this well, all her staff did. She was about to say something, but Ellie anticipated her protest. "Miss Sandy, this man said he wouldn't take NO for an answer. You'd better see him, Miss Sandy. He scares me." "All right Ellie, send him in." When the man entered her office, Sandy could see why Ellie had been terrified. He had to be at least 6'5" and close to 300 pounds, he was build like a linebacker. With short-cropped dark hair and dark, nearly black eyes, this man, whoever he was, was very intimidating. "Miss Sandy? Tanks fer seeing me." "I don't usually see men without an appointment, Mr ...?" "Youse can call me Lenny. I'll get right to da point. One a yer girls, she owes my boss, Mr. Stevens, 50 Grand." Sandy sighed. The "girl" was her mother, Lucia. She was irritated as she had thought that was all done and over with. "I am aware of that ... Lenny ... and I have been paying your boss on a weekly basis and Lucia has been working to pay ME back." Lenny nodded. "Da boss ... he says dat ain't good enough. He wants some interest; he wants anudder tousand as a show of good faith." Sandy wasn't thrilled to hear this. She had made her arrangements with Stevens and Lucia both, how dare he send this ... thug ... to intimidate them. She knew if she refused, he'd likely do some kind of damage to her premises or intimidate the customers. Sandy had to think fast and as she was used to doing that in her line of work, she came up with a solution. "Lenny? Did you notice some of my girls on your way in here?" Lenny nodded. "Yes. Youse has got some lovely women workin' here." "How would you like to have a night with one of them?" "Dat's awfully nice of youse, Miss Sandy, but I ..." "Lenny ... listen carefully. I am sure you probably have a thousand dollars stashed somewhere. IF you give your ... employer ... the thousand he wants from me, I'll let you have TWO of my girls for the night and believe me, it will be a night you won't soon forget." "Dat's awfully genrous of youse, Miss Sandy. Only a fool would turn an offer like dat down and my Mom din't raise no fools. Youse has a deal." Sandy called Ellie back in, who still seemed visibly nervous around the large man. "Ellie, take our guest upstairs." Taking Ellie aside, she whispered quietly "Take him to Room 4." Ellie nodded and did as she was told. She called in two of her girls, Simone and Monique. "Ladies, there is a very large, very intimidating looking man in ... Room 4. I want you both to relax him, let him talk about himself. I'm interested in what he might have to say when ... relaxed. Simone, I know you can handle things if it gets out of control." Simone was a Martial Arts Black Belt; Sandy had hired her not just for her beauty, but for the fact that she could handle any customer who tried to get rough with the girls, despite their size. As Ellie took him upstairs. Leonard "Lenny" Henry felt that familiar knot in his gut. He hated scaring people like this, he hated his job. He was a CPA, for God's Sakes, not a thug. But when you looked like him and were massive, people didn't take you seriously or believe you could be educated and intelligent. They didn't look beyond his size and muscles; no one hired a 290 pound CPA. So he took the only jobs he could get, as a bouncer in the various Vegas Night Clubs. That's where Mr. Stevens had found him and offered him a job as a "Collections Agent". He wanted to tell the man to get lost, but the money was amazing and he needed it badly. So far, all he'd had to do was act as Mr. Stevens' bodyguard when the man was making "business deals" and he had to "remind" people to pay their debts. It had been all bluff up until this point. Leonard hadn't had to hurt anyone ... yet. Talk tough and slightly stupid, everyone bought into the act. He had to admit as he scanned the room Ellie let him into; Miss Sandy had a pretty nice set up. If the girls he was going to be with were as nice to look at as strawberry-blonde Ellie, it would be a thousand dollars well spent. His appearance also intimidated a lot of women; it had been a while since he'd had a night of lovemaking. The two women walked into the room and Leonard's eyes almost bugged out. These were two of the most beautiful women he'd ever seen in his life. They introduced themselves. "Hello, I'm Simone," The first girl said. Simone was a lovely, suntanned blonde with very wavy blonde hair that went mid-way down her back. She had a lovely body and appeared to be about 5'6", a bit taller in the heels she was wearing. She was in a pretty white embroidered corset and stockings. She had the kind of smile that made men melt. "I'm Monique, hello," the other girl spoke. She had the slightest trace of an accent and appeared to be a bit more alluring. Her hair was a darker shade of blonde than Simone's, it was straight and shoulder length. She was also lovely and clad in a sheer dress that had silver brocade all over it. She wore no underwear. "I hope you're pleased with us both," Simone smiled as she led Lenny to the bed. "Youse ladies is beautiful," Lenny said, picking up the act again. Simone nodded to Monique, they met in the middle of the room and began to kiss and slowly undress each other. They had yet to meet a man who didn't enjoy a little lez show and the girls had performed together numerous times. Monique's slender fingers ran through Simone's curly locks, Simone looked over at the massive man. She was afraid of the time they'd actually have to fuck him, but saw something in his eyes. Despite his fearsome appearance, his eyes didn't seem to be cruel or angry, they were almost ... warm. Monique led the way, she took her friend and the two of them went to the bed. They began undressing Lenny, his body might have been massive, but it wasn't fat ... he was solid muscle, rock-hard and powerful. Simone moved up and squatted over his face, he grabbed her buttocks with his strong hands and pulled her close to his face and began eating her cunt. Simone groaned, she'd had women who had not been this tender eating her out, Monique included. A fair amount of her apprehension left her ... this might actually be enjoyable. Monique reached for Lenny's cock, it was a good-sized cock, although not as huge as she'd feared. She began fellating him, his cock tasted nice, Lenny was also very clean. As his cock stiffened, she winked at Simone. "How are we doing, lover?" Monique asked Lenny. "Marvelous. The two of you are absolutely incomparable," Lenny moaned in between licks of Simone's pussy. The women changed positions and now it was Monique's turn to enjoy his tongue while Simone savored his cock. Dear God, who had taught this man to eat pussy? Not only that, his massive hands were surprisingly gentle as he manipulated her body. Simone looked at her and Monique nodded, Simone moved over top of Lenny's cock and slithered her body down on top of it. She groaned and then felt his hands move her up and down. Simone couldn't believe how good this all felt, Lenny was a wonderful lover and he hadn't missed a beat of pleasuring Monique either! Monique had enjoyed enough pussy licking for a while, she moved down Lenny's body and kissed where she could, then licked the apex of cock and cunt, enjoying the lusty gleam in Lenny's eyes as they both serviced him. "Still good, babe?" Monique asked. "They write sonnets about lovemaking this good," Lenny exclaimed. Both girls were puzzled by something ... his voice and mannerisms seemed to have changed, it was as if they were in bed with a totally different person. "Worth giving up a thousand for?" Simone teased. "Most certainly. I'll make sure my employer gets the money, never fear. You can assure Miss Sandy that everything's square, as long as she keeps up the regular payments," Lenny groaned as Simone continued to ride his prick, moving around and around and back and forth. "How did you end up working for a Mob louse like Stevens anyway, Lenny?" Simone sighed. "You seem totally different than the tough guy that walked in here." Lenny realized somewhere along the line, he'd dropped the act. Monique had now replaced Simone on his cock but she was wilder, more frenetic. He sighed. "If you can keep a secret, I'm really a CPA. No one would believe anyone who looked like me was actually an educated man, so I could only get jobs as a bouncer. Mr. Stevens hired me at a fantastic wage and I invented my Lenny persona to intimidate people. So far, I haven't had to actually hurt anyone." Simone smiled, she liked this big, strong man. "That's good, but aren't you worried that some day, you might have to do something awful?" Lenny nodded. "Yeah. I don't like what I do, but what other choices do I have?" Lenny went on with the girls until well past 1 AM, servicing them both nicely, watching them play with each other and in general, having the time of his life. Simone and Monique assured him they'd be happy to have him any time and he went downstairs to square things with Sandy. She had a surprise waiting for him. "You can cut the act Leonard, the room is wired. Don't worry, we're going to keep your secret, but are you really serious about wanting out?" The big man looked down at his feet, then back up at Sandy. "Yeah." "All right, then here's what you can do. I'm very ... friendly ... with a few members of the Police Force here in Nevada and a few States Attorneys as well. If you'd be willing to testify against Stevens, name names, give dates and times, I would guarantee that you could walk away from this life." "Shit, Miss Sandy, that'd be a terrible risk, he'd send someone after me." "I think the police would be able to keep an eye on you, but you could stay somewhere ... here for a while, if you wanted. Besides, who would want to mess with someone YOUR size?" Leonard conceded her point, but then he had another concern. "Miss Sandy, all I've ever done for work is work as a bouncer. How am I supposed to support myself?" Sandy smiled, her wheels were turning quickly. "As it so happens, I could use someone around here to make sure no one causes trouble. Simone is a Black Belt ..." Leonard's eyes went wide " ... but if she's with a customer, I can't rely on her, now can I? Not only that, I keep a decent set of books, but I could use a second pair of eyes to make sure I'm not missing any tax exemptions. What do you say Leonard, want to give it a try?" Leonard nodded, this all seemed to have fallen into place. Then he thought of another question. "What about the girls, Miss Sandy. Will I be able to ...?" "Able to what?" Feeling oddly embarrassed, Leonard asked "You know ... will I be able to hire the girls for some fun if I'm feeling the need." Sandy laughed. "Leonard, if you accept, you'll be family and after working hours are over, we don't charge family. As a matter of fact, since we're closing up in less than an hour, why don't you let me make some phone calls and we'll talk later. You should go upstairs, use Room 5 this time, you'll have more privacy. I'm sure Monique and Simone will be more than happy to entertain you again." Leonard practically ran up the stairs, his footsteps thundering behind him. Sandy got on the phone to her police friends, happy that once again, she had been able to solve another problem by using only her very-smart brain and the power to be found in good, hot sex. Whoring Her Mother Ch. 03 "You're even more beautiful than the picture Sandy showed me, I'm glad we could arrange this," Christine said, offering Lucia a glass of red wine. "Thank you for the compliment, you're a very stunning woman yourself," Lucia returned the compliment. It was true. Dressed in a cream-colored caftan, low-cut to reveal sensual, lush curves, the redhead was a stunning woman. Standing around 5'8" tall, Lucia imagined Christine was the kind of woman that commanded attention whenever she entered a room. Lucia herself was a stunning woman, an olive-skinned beauty with jet-black hair that hung mid-way down her back and a stunning figure, with full, large breasts and beautiful legs. "Did Sandy tell you what it was I wanted this evening?" Lucia asked, sipping her wine. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of green and she made direct eye contact with Lucia, never once looking away. "Well, I assumed ..." Lucia smiled softly. "Yes, but aside from that," Christine replied. Lucia shook her head. "All right, I suppose this will require a bit of an explanation. I have been divorced for nearly 19 years and I have an 18-year old daughter, her name is Kimberly. I will also say that for the last 16 years of my life, I have been a lesbian. I enjoy the company of beautiful women, several in fact, and have never hidden this from my daughter." "I see." "Recently, after a disastrous experience with a former boyfriend, Kimberly has come to the conclusion that she too, might be a lesbian. I'm hoping that we can help her come to a decision." "You want me to have sex with her and see if she enjoys it, is that it?" Lucia asked, but Christine shook her head. "No. You and I are going to have sex and she's going to watch, then join us, if she so decides. Kimberly has confessed that she has had a long-hidden desire to be my lover and if she decides that's what she wants, I want that too. She's a beautiful young woman and I'd be insane not to find her desirable." Lucia was shocked at the thought of incest, but Sandy had told her the customer was always right and she had seen many unusual things in her time as a Call Girl. Besides, it wasn't as if two women were going to breed or do anything horrendous, who was she to judge? "All right Christine, I'm ready any time you are," Lucia told the redhead. Christine stood up and linked Lucia's arm through hers and led her up a long staircase to a lavish bedroom. The lights in the bedroom had been dimmed and reclining on the bed, in a light mauve bra and panty set, was a slender, strawberry blonde that Lucia assumed was Kimberly. She wasn't as curvy or voluptuous as her mother, but they both shared the dazzling green eyes. Kimberly had a beautiful face and a wide, lovely smile. She was wearing strappy gold sandals and sat up the minute the two women entered the room. "Kimberly darling, this is Lucia. So, what do you think of her?" Kimberly stood up and looked admiringly at the tall, sensual brunette with a look that made Lucia feel very warm. "Mother, she's absolutely beautiful. I can't wait to see the two of you having sex!" "No time like the present," Christine said and embraced Lucia, mashing their big tits together. Lucia had rarely been kissed with such forceful passion, she actually whimpered as Christine guided her to the bed. "Help me get her clothes off darling, there's a good girl," Christine told her daughter. Lucia thrilled to the feeling of two pairs of gentle hands undressing her and running over her body, she began to melt into the caresses, but remembered she had a job to do. "Will you allow me to pleasure you, Christine?" Lucia asked. The redhead nodded, so Lucia undressed her, making a little show of it, cooing over her beautiful round tits, loving the lacy lingerie she peeled off the woman's body, enjoying her playtime and keeping an eye on Kimberly to see if she was watching. She was ... the teenage girl could barely keep her eyes away from the erotic tableau unfolding in front of her. Lucia enjoyed the redhead's lush curves and she also smelled lovely, so she made sure to take her time to appreciate the subtle nuances of Christine's body. She wasn't on the clock for this; she was paid for the entire evening, so she didn't rush. She fondled Christine's tits, kissed her belly, stroked her stocking-clad legs and murmured little words that teased and aroused the redhead. "God, you're a talented slut," Christine hissed between clenched teeth. Lucia smiled and nodded, she knew that the other woman was trying to teach her daughter that dirty talk could be arousing in the bedroom. "And you're a gorgeous, fuckable bitch!" Lucia hissed back, her fingers stroking Christine's pussy and spreading the labia apart. She inserted a finger and crooked it upwards, Christine howled. "Fuck, that's wonderful. Go down on me baby, eat my fucking hot cunt," Christine snarled, mostly for her daughter's benefit. Lucia took good care of her clients and she did what they asked, so she paid careful attention to Christine. She pried her labia apart and inserted her tongue in deep and licked and sucked Christine's pussy with all the skills at her command. Christine was holding her daughter's hand as Lucia continued to lap at her twat. "Okay, now you and I can sixty-nine and we'll show Kim how pretty that number can be," Christine said after Lucia had made her cum. She positioned herself and the pretty brunette beside Kimberly on the bed, Christine taking the bottom position and letting Lucia have the top. She wanted to be able to witness her daughter's reactions to the lesbian sex she was having with Lucia, to see if it delighted Kimberly as much as she suspected it would. Lucia had been an even better choice than Christine had originally thought she'd be, if Kimberly wasn't turned on by this, she sure as hell wasn't a lesbian, because Lucia was turning Christine on something fierce. There was a soft, sensual, unhurried pleasure to their lovemaking. Lucia seemed to sense that she should take her time and that she and Christine was putting on a show, a demonstration for Kimberly, just as much as they were having sex. No problem, if that is what Christine wanted, that's what she would get. Lucia hadn't felt hands or a tongue this skilled ever, so she had no complaints and seeing Kimberly's beautiful young face sparkle with arousal was certainly pleasurable. Christine looked over at her daughter and could see each and every expression that crossed Kimberly's lovely face, chief among them were pleasure and arousal. Christine was fairly sure that it wouldn't be too much longer before the damn would crack and Kimberly would want to join them. She was correct in her assessment. As she rode the crest of the second orgasm Lucia had given her that evening, she saw Kimberly's face take on an expression of awe. She moved over to her mother and gave her a huge hug. "Oh mother, I don't think I've ever seen anything so sensual or so hot in my entire life!" The young girl exclaimed. "Do you want to know what it feels like, Kimberly?" Christine asked her daughter. "Oh God, yes mother!" Kimberly enthused. "I want to know the sensual feeling of another woman's body against my own; I'm dying to know how that feels!" "Lesbian sex is wonderful, darling," Christine told her. "Because it can be soft and sensual and loving, but also wild, perverted and nasty. Do you understand all that? If you do, let's take the plunge and Mommy will have sex with you. Do you want that?" A look of understanding seemed to cross Kimberly's face. "Oh God, yes mother. Let's have warm, sensual sex, let's have perverted sex; I want to do it all. I want to be my mother's lover; I want to be her perverted lezzie slut daughter!" Christine chuckled. "Then you shall be, Kimberly love. Let's get these dainties off, don't want to ruin them. Isn't she beautiful, Lucia?" Lucia nodded. "You have a beautiful daughter, you're very lucky." Christine smiled and nodded. "Tonight, WE'RE very lucky. Listen to me, Kimberly. While Mommy is eating your pussy, I want you to snuggle close to Lucia. Feel free to explore her body with your hands and your lips, practice on her. When I'm done with you, you're going to do all sorts of nasty things to me, understand?" "Yes, mother." The women re-arranged themselves so that Lucia was at the top of the bed. She felt Kimberly's soft, gentle hands caressing her body and just let herself go with the feelings while enjoying the perverted sight of mother eating daughter. Christine was even more voracious eating her daughter's cunt than she had been with Lucia's, likely she had been waiting for this opportunity for some time. Whenever she hit one of her daughter's pleasure spots, Kimberly's hands or lips seemed to put an extra bit of effort into caressing Lucia, thus all benefited from the experience. Lucia loved the way that Christine looked and moved while she was making love to her daughter, but she also noticed that as time went by, she got more aggressive, nastier, bolder. Kimberly loved all of it, as her mother's fingers flew in and out of her tight, shaved pussy, her green eyes narrowed and her breathing became shallow and labored. It was easy to tell that Kimberly was having a series of small climaxes and it spurred her mother on to even more frantic actions. Christine was almost fucking her daughter like a madwoman know, her long red hair flying about, her body glistening with perspiration. Only the screams of a huge, long-overdue orgasm on Kimberly's part finally stopped her frantic pace. "You were right mother; I'm just like you, a slut, a lesbian. That was wonderful," Kimberly sighed. "Now I want to see how good a student I am, spread those legs of yours Mom, you fucking hot bitch, I want some of my Mom's cunt," Kimberly snarled. Lucia couldn't help but thinking like mother, like daughter. "All right baby girl, sounds good, my pussy is nice and wet for your tongue, go in deep baby. Lucia dear, why don't you taste Kimberly's pussy now, I'm sure you'll find it delicious. Let's finish the evening in style ladies, all right?" Lucia nodded; she'd been dying to see what Kimberly was like since she had walked in the room. She watched as Kimberly got down between her mother's thighs and began eating her, then Lucia got herself into position. Kimberly had long, soft, silky legs and Lucia decided to take her time kissing up the girl's legs until she was between them, doing to Kimberly what Kimberly was doing to her own mother. Christine took it all in and was more than pleased with the exceptional way the evening had gone; it had far exceeded all her expectations. Kimberly turned back to Lucia and teased her by saying "You like my juicy, teen cunt, do you, lezzie queer? Do a good job slut, if you do, maybe Mommy and I will have you back again and we can do this some more. Or maybe I'll arrange a date with you myself, would you like that, whore?" Lucia nodded, knowing Kimberly was trying a new persona and trying to incite her mother as well, but it was very sexy hearing such perversity coming from the mouth of such a pretty young girl. She felt herself orgasm and she saw that Christine was about to do likewise, which set Kimberly off on her own explosion. Despite what Christine had said earlier, it wasn't quite the end of the evening. She decided she should show her daughter that lesbians could fuck too, should they so desire, and got out a strap-on and fucked Lucia with it. Lucia enjoyed that, the redhead wielded the toy well, although she had preferred the hands and lips more. When she told Christine that, Christine said that she agreed with her, but it was nice to mix things up once in a while. It was almost dawn when Lucia left, all the women were nearly exhausted. Huddled in the door, Christine and Kimberly waved goodbye as the cab came to take Lucia back to Sandy's. She wondered just how much Sandy had known about what was to happen that evening. Had she known about the incestuous perversity that was going to take place. Lucia decided it didn't really matter, because her bank account was quite a bit richer and she felt absolutely marvelous. She hoped she wouldn't have any clients today ... a day's sleep was definitely what she needed most. Whoring Her Mother Ch. 04 by BrettJ © 2011 Sandy stretched out her legs and put her feet up on the rich oak desk she had purchased last year. It was then she realized the shoes she was wearing, fancy stilettos, had cost nearly a thousand dollars. A thousand dollars. How many women who weren't Hiltons or Kardashians wore shoes that cost that much? The desk itself had been several thousand. She looked around her office and thought about the place in which she lived. She had done very well for a woman in her 20's, she'd had help, but it had been her own drive and determination that had brought her this far. Sandy couldn't help but smile as she thought back to how it had been several years earlier ... Shortly after her 17th birthday, Sandy had dropped out of High School, packed her bags and moved away from home. She left a note behind for her mother, explaining that she just couldn't live under the same roof as her father any more. Jerome Hagen was an old-school man who believed that women had no business working and that man was always right. He was a tyrant and by the time she left home, Sandy had little love left for her father. When he died last year, she hadn't even gone to the funeral, although she had sent flowers to her mother. Sandy had been saving the money she earned from her part-time jobs for several years. Her parents thought it was for college, but it was actually her stake to start her new life in the city she considered the most exciting ... Las Vegas. She realized she probably had enough for about 3 or 4 months, if she lived frugally, then she HAD to find herself a good job. She was a pretty girl and could dance ... she thought about getting a job as a Showgirl or something like that, if she could pass for eighteen. She arrived in Las Vegas with stars in her eyes and could have fallen prey easily to some of the predators who were attracted to pretty girls like her. Luckily, that didn't happen. She met Alejandra. She had found herself a room and was purchasing food to tide her open for a few days when she ran into Alejandra ... literally ... at the Supermarket. Apologizing profusely, she looked into the deep, dark eyes of the most beautiful woman she had ever seen. Alejandra smiled and looked at the contents of Sandy's grocery basket. "Goodness, that's a lot of junk food, are you having a party?" Alejandra asked her jovially. Sandy grinned sheepishly. "No, I just arrived in town and my room only has a hot plate and I can't afford to eat out more than a few times a week, if I'm going to make my money last." Alejandra's beautiful features frowned. "That won't do at all. Where are you staying?" Sandy told her and Alejandra frowned again. "That is NOT a nice place. It's totally unacceptable, come with me dear, I'll buy you lunch and we'll talk. Don't try refusing, I always get what I want." Sandy learned that about Alejandra over time, but over a sumptuous lunch, she made a new friend. Alejandra seemed worldly and exciting and glamorous, although she was only 10 years older than Sandy. She laughed and as Sandy spoke, Alejandra listened to every word. "You are NOT staying at that place tonight, you're coming with me to my place. I am sure you've heard stories about Las Vegas and some vile things, but I am not asking anything of you and I won't. You're a nice girl and you need someone to look out for you and I am going to do just that. Someone did that for me once and I intend to Pay It Forward." Alejandra took Sandy back to the hotel, where she collected her meager possessions and checked out. Alejandra insisted on paying the bill and then drove Sandy to her home. Sandy had never seen such opulence, the house was huge. When she went inside, there were lovely girls everywhere. Alejandra led her to a private room and closed the door. "In the interests of full disclosure Sandy, this is a Bordello, although many of my girls work outside of this house and use this as their primary residence. Yes, I am also a Call Girl and no, I don't intend that for you. I offered you a place to stay and that's all I intended, I am simply offering friendship. If this bothers you, you're free to leave, no strings attached, no questions asked." "I'm not offended Alejandra ... a little surprised, maybe. Thank You for letting me stay here, I won't get in the way, I'll try to lay low. I didn't notice too many men out there, is this a quiet time?" Alejandra smiled. "Well yes, it is, but we don't get as many men as we do women. About 90% of our clientèle here are women, we specialize in that. I myself am a lesbian, although most of my girls are bi-sexual or can pretend to be, if the need arises. Does that bother you?" Sandy shook her head. "No. Everyone is entitled to their own beliefs, you're a very kind woman. Why should it matter to me if you prefer having sex with women? It's just sex, after all." "You seem very level-headed Sandy, your parents raised a smart young lady." "My mother did, yes. My father ... well, I don't have much use for him and a lot of his friends were the same. They didn't think a woman could do much of anything. I intend to prove them all wrong and make a success of myself. I'm going to get a job and work hard at it, then go to Night School, get my GED and maybe even work towards an MBA someday." "Goodness, what determination. Well, I might be able to help. If you're not afraid of hard work, we could use some domestic help around here ... someone to help with laundry, cooking and whatnot. I pay a good wage and I could even deduct a small amount towards your room and board, that way it wouldn't feel like charity. Would you be interested?" Sandy practically jumped out of the chair and hugged Alejandra. "Yes, thank you very much. I promise not to let you down." Sandy didn't. She worked her ass off, but by the end of the year, she had more in the bank then before she had emptied her College Fund. Alejandra was very good to her and she was soon to start Night Classes. On her 18th birthday, the girls and Alejandra threw a nice party for her, then Alejandra called her into her office again. "Darling, I have something to say to you and I hope you won't be offended or angry with me, but ..." "Alejandra, you've shown me nothing but kindness, how could I be angry? What is it?" "One of our clients noticed you the other day and commented on 'the cute little blonde'. She asked if you were available and I told her no, you weren't one of my girls. She insisted I ask you and she offered a staggering amount of money to be with you. I told you I didn't bring you here for that purpose and I meant it, but I didn't want you to find out about this offer and be angry later that I hadn't told you." "How much?" Alejandra told Sandy and Sandy very-nearly fainted. "My God, she'll give me THAT kind of money just for sex? Well, it's not possible anyway ... I've never been with a man or woman sexually, so I wouldn't be any good for her anyway." Alejandra smiled. "I think your naïveté is one of the things she found appealing dear, but there are ways you could gain some experience." Sandy's eyebrow lifted and Alejandra's hands reached across the Mahogany desk. "I've never been less than 100% honest with you Sandy and I'm not about to stop now. When you first came here, you were like a little sister to me, but over the last number of months, I've come to think of you ... differently. I've fallen for you Sandy, fallen hard and if you'd let me, I could teach you how lovely and sensual lesbian sex can be, plus I can also teach you what naughty fun it can be. It's up to you ... no pressure. I'll let you think about it." Sandy spoke up immediately. "I don't have to think about it. Working here, around all these sexy young women, all shapes and sizes, all of them gorgeous in their own way ... and you're the most gorgeous of them all ... how could I NOT think about it? I've told you my feelings about men in general and from time to time, if we're being honest, I've thought of you ... in that way. So yes Alejandra, I'd be honored and delighted to have you take me to bed and explore those desires with you." Alejandra walked out from behind the desk and took Sandy into her arms, kissing her not the way a friend would, but as a lover. The kiss was soft, yet sensual, as she slid her tongue into Sandy's mouth and her hands reached down to cup Sandy's buttocks. "You have a delicious ass," Alejandra grinned, swatting it playfully. "You have a delicious everything," Sandy said to the exotic beauty who was her dear friend and now to become her lover. "I love your body and your gorgeous big tits." "You'll be seeing all of it in just a little while," Alejandra smiled. "You're about the same size as Kitty, go to her room and ask to borrow something sexy and then meet me in the Master Bedroom. Don't dawdle darling, I've been wanting this for a long time, don't make me wait much longer." Sandy found Kitty and asked to borrow something, Kitty rummaged around in her closet and brought out a pretty black basque with matching black stockings, suspenders and black stiletto heels. She helped brush Sandy's long blonde hair until it gleamed and smiled. "Enjoy yourself and welcome to our little family," Kitty grinned at her. Sandy had butterflies in her stomach when she reached Alejandra's room, but they vanished when she saw her friend. Stretched out on the bed, in a leopard print bra, tiny thong with heels that matched, Alejandra was spectacular. She moved tentatively towards the bed, a bit afraid, but Alejandra reached out for her and pulled her close. She began to pepper Sandy's body with sweet, tiny kisses and nibbling her ears, Sandy was overwhelmed, but she didn't want it to stop, ever. Alejandra kissed every part of her, sighing and telling Sandy how beautiful she was. Alejandra was the most beautiful woman Sandy had ever seen, but in her lover's arms, Sandy did feel beautiful and desirable. She let herself go and enjoyed the fact that Alejandra didn't rush to undress her, like a man might, but enjoyed how pretty she looked in the outfit Kitty had chosen for her. "This feels ... amazing," Sandy sighed as Alejandra pulled the basque aside and began sucking on one of her nipples. Nothing in her life had prepared her for such sensations, she reached out and cupped one of Alejandra's full, round tits and enjoyed the feel of it. Alejandra leaned forward and their lips met, this time, Sandy was fully kissing her back. "You're mine now," Alejandra sighed. "Yes, oh yes," Sandy said back, meaning every word of it. She let Alejandra position her on her back and she removed the outfit, although she left Sandy's stockings and heels on. "A little dash of lingerie is usually much sexier than totally naked," She instructed Sandy. "Your lingerie looks wonderful on you, you're so beautiful," Sandy sighed, meaning that too. Alejandra was kissing down her body and her skin was tingling and every hair stood on end. "Expensive lingerie is a good investment in my trade," Alejandra told her. Once she reached Sandy's mound, she stroked and petted it, running her fingers through the delicate blonde curls. "You may want to shave this or wax if off, many of the girls do ... it heightens the sensations," Alejandra told Sandy. Then, she buried her face in Sandy's cunt. If it heightened the sensations any more, Sandy didn't think she could have stood it. Alejandra's tongue was sending what felt like lightning bolts throughout her pussy and Sandy's body arched up and practically knocked the sensual, exotic beauty off the bed. "Your first orgasm?" Alejandra asked. Sandy nodded. "It won't be your last, promise. Now lover, do anything to me you'd like to do, I can take whatever you dish out. Don't be surprised if I curse or call you names while you're playing with me, dirty talk is integral in our business as well and I find it a real turn-on, okay?" Sandy let herself explore Alejandra's body in full, from her beautiful, dark-eyed, full-lipped face, to the lush mounds that were her tits, she loved Alejandra's sleek, powerful physique and arms, her flat stomach and the sexy piercing in her navel. Sandy ran her hands up and down Alejandra's legs, feeling the tone of them and then she fully undressed her new lover, remembering what Alejandra had told her and she left the stockings and heels on. It was time, she knew. She breathed in deeply and went down on Alejandra for the first time, her first time performing any sexual act. From the second her tongue touched Alejandra's pussy, from the moment her lips sucked Alejandra's clit, she knew it would not be the last. She loved this, she was sure she was a lesbian and that was just fine with her. All that mattered to her now was to please her lover and she set her sights on doing just that. Alejandra was so over-the-moon about Sandy, it didn't take her long to cum. They spent the afternoon and a good part of the evening together, Alejandra imparting little tricks to her new lover and initiating with all the skills she had at her command. Alejandra had the kitchen send up dinner around 8, they put on robes and ate in bed. "Well, am I ready for that client now?" Sandy asked her. Alejandra hissed in a small gasp of breath. "I ... have a little confession about that. There IS no client; it was ME that wanted you that badly." Sandy looked a bit dejected. "Oh, so the ..." Alejandra cupped her chin and leaned in for a kiss. "The money is in your Bank Account, I wouldn't lie about that. Darling, I'd like for this to become a regular thing between us, but I also think you have a knack for this and you're very organized, I think you could be an asset to me. I don't plan to keep doing this forever, so if you stay, when I retire, I'll sell you the business for a very good price." Sandy grinned. "Hmm ... let me think about it. You ... great sex ... good money ... and a future? I'm not crazy, Alejandra darling, I'm in." She and Alejandra shared Alejandra's bed every night from then on, unless Sandy had an "overnight" client, which was rare – Alejandra got a bit jealous. Sandy even found a few male clients she enjoyed being with, although it was mostly in threesomes with their wives. It was almost 5 years to the day she and Alejandra had begun their affair when Alejandra announced to everyone that she was retiring. Sandy had a good cry over that, her heart broken. "I'll come and visit you love, don't worry, but it's always been my dream to live in the South of France and I finally have enough money," Alejandra said as they made love. "I understand, it sounds wonderful," Sandy smiled. She knew it wouldn't be fair to keep Alejandra from her dream. "It will be. Find a dream of your own, Sandy, for my sake?" Alejandra smiled. "By the way, do you have a dollar?" Sandy got her purse and found a dollar, Alejandra took it and handed her a piece of paper. "What's this?" "The deed to the property and an agreement that you will send me 5% of your profits for life, if you sign this. I hope this leads you towards your own dream, my little love." That had been nearly 3 years ago, but Sandy remembered every moment like it was yesterday. She still wasn't sure just what it was she was looking for, but whatever it might be, she had more than enough cash to grab on tight to it when she found it. Whoring Her Mother Ch. 05 Lana was rushing around their home so much; Frank thought she was going to have kittens. They were celebrating their 25th Wedding Anniversary and she had absolutely refused to tell him what his present was. It was special, he knew that, it had to be, because his redheaded bride was dressed to the nine's in a low-cut, burgundy silk dress, patterned stockings and high heels. She still looked great for 45 and he still loved her as much now as he had the day they met at Burger King. He now owned that Burger King, as well as 7 others, which is how he had been able to afford her Anniversary present, a silver Mercedes that was now parked in their driveway. He looked at her, her body still luscious, that great ass of hers, those long legs on that 5'10" frame, her 36C tits and the light dusting of freckles across her nose. He was married to a MILF, not that anyone else was going to get that chance. She was all HIS and had been since that long-ago meeting. He heard the doorbell ring and Lana went to answer it, practically running. He heard her squeal "You made it and right on time!" and she walked into their living room with a stunning, raven-haired beauty in tow. She offered the woman a glass of champagne and sat her down on the couch. The woman was nicely made up, her hair up and seemed friendly. She didn't take her coat off and waited for Lana to introduce them. "Frank darling, this is my friend Lois. Lois, this is Frank. What do you think, Lois?" "You were right hon, he's gorgeous." "Lois was my best friend in High School Frank, they used to tease us and call us Clark Kent's girls." "I don't get it." "Lois and Lana. Lois Lane and Lana Lang, Superman's girlfriends?" Lois added. "I've never been much into comics, but I guess it's cute," Frank said. Lois seemed pleasant enough, although he wondered why she was here tonight. Lana leaned close and whispered ... although loudly ... "Frank, Lois is THE one ..." Frank's eyes widened. "You mean the one you ...?" Lana nodded. Lois reached out and took Frank's hand. "Frank, Lana and I ran into each other last week and had coffee and she made her little ... confession. I had to admit, I was intrigued and flattered and then, turned on. We talked some more and she told me she'd like to make it come true." "You mean ...?" "Yes, Frank. I'm going to have lesbian sex with your wife and you're going to watch. After that, both of us are going to fuck YOU." Frank looked at his wife, who had a shit-eating grin on her face. She stood up and took Lois' hand and they began climbing the spiral staircase that led to their master bedroom. The kids were at Lana's parents for the night, so they could indulge in whatever they wanted, no holds barred. Frank realized he was standing there thinking when he should be upstairs doing and ran after the twosome. He reached the room and saw they'd already started without him. Lana's dress was in a puddle on the floor and Lois was removing her lacy black bra and fondling her tits. He couldn't believe how sexy this all was and he saw Lana close her green eyes and throw her head back and moan. "Lois, darling, that feels so FUCKING good. Bite my nipples baby, chew my tits while my husband watches," Lana hissed as Frank sat down in the big armchair in the corner. Frank couldn't believe he was watching this gorgeous, raven-haired beauty lick and bite his wife's gorgeous boobs. He was transfixed; nothing in his life had led him to believe this would ever happen to him. Lois seemed to know what to do and where to touch and caress, it didn't look like it was HER first time with a woman. Lois dropped her coat at last and Frank's jaw dropped with it. She was wearing a black corset, expensive fishnet stockings, a tiny black thong and decadent 5-inch black stilettos. She shook her hair loose and it fell like a black waterfall down to her butt. Frank had thought Lois was attractive, she was fucking GORGEOUS. "God, you're a fucking sexy cunt," Lana hissed, echoing Frank's thoughts but in words he'd never heard her use before. "Likewise, bitch," Lois snarled, pulling Lana to the large bed. "I wish we'd done this years ago, think of all the minds we could have blown," Lois giggled. "I can think of one we're GONNA blow," Lana giggled back. "Amongst other things, yeah," Lois purred, pressing her lips to Lana's. They were now kissing passionately, tongues really going at each other, stroking and probing, Lana's hands were now fondling Lois' tits, which were around the same size as her own. She wasn't tentative at all; Frank could tell his wife really wanted this. She pulled the corset down, exposing Lois' tits, which she began sucking. Lois arched her body forward to make it easier on Lana; she turned around and winked at Frank. She had gorgeous, soulful brown eyes. The two women fell back on the bed, tit to tit, Lana on top. Frank watched as Lois' hand moved down and spread his wife's pussy wide apart and slid her fingers in. Lana nearly screamed and arched up and back, panting. He had just seen his wife have an orgasm, her first brought on by another female. "Okay baby, that was just for starters. Help me get out of this thing and I'm going to taste your sweet little red box," Lois growled. "Can't," Lana teased. She turned her body slightly and displayed it to Frank. "I shaved it off." Her pussy was indeed, totally devoid of hair. Lana was full of surprises tonight. Lois got naked and moved her lush, sensual body between Lana's legs and did indeed start eating her pussy. She also reached up and fondled Lana's big tits and moved her hands all over Lana's body. Lois seemed to appreciate his beautiful wife and he realized he was now in a room with two MILFs and he would get to fuck both of them. "My turn, whore!" Lana laughed, flipping Lois over. She moved down Lois' legs, running her hands up and down the fishnets, obviously into Lois' dark beauty. The schoolgirl fantasy had never abated, it appeared. "Love this body, you got better with age," Lana purred, squeezing her new lover's tits. It was now her time to eat pussy and she went after it like a thirsty woman in the Sahara went after water. "God, so did you," Lois panted. "Promise me we won't lose touch this time?" She grunted as Lana started to pump her fingers in and out of her pussy. "You've got it." "I want to do a sixty-nine with you, Lois. I've read about that in the dirty novels Frank doesn't know I read ..." Lana chuckled " ... and I want to do that, I want that so badly." "By all means." Frank was thrilled beyond his wildest dreams to see his gorgeous wife and her old friend move together into the sexy position, Lois on top this time. It was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen, Lois' olive skin tone against Lana's slightly paler, but tanned, skin. Lana liked the sun, she was one of those few redheads that could obtain a nice tan. They were really going at each other too ... grunting, squealing, squirming together, fingers and tongues moving in and out of steaming pussies, he even saw Lois rim and finger his wife's ass. Lana screamed, no shrieked, and came hard. "That was ... fantastic," Lana said, trying to catch her breath. "It sure was," Lois agreed. "You both looked amazing," Frank said, giving them a small round of applause. "I think it's time we fucked this stud, don't you?" Lois said. "Oh, most definitely." Lois and Lana literally pounced on Frank, he was glad he had removed his jacket, because they almost tore his shirt off. "He's got a pretty nice body himself," Lois commented. She pushed him down on the bed. "May I assume I get to fuck him first, being the guest?" Lana nodded. "You may. Fuck my husband baby, he can eat my pussy. I can never get enough oral and he's damned good." "I hope to find out," Lois said. She swooped down and started sucking his cock to get him ready. Lois' style was different than his wife's, Lana was slow and serpentine, Lois was fast, wild and aggressive. It was an interesting change. Lois got on top of his cock and immediately began fucking the hell out of Frank. She pulled Lana close and while she was screwing Frank, she continued making love to his wife. Their tits mashed together and their lips did the same. Lana's eyes met Lois' and they knew neither would ever forget this evening. "God Lois, you're a fucking great piece of ass!" Frank exclaimed. His wife laughed. "She sure is Frank, you nailed it." "Frank, why don't you fuck your wife and she can eat my cunt at the same time? I think she'd like that, wouldn't you slut?" "Oh God, I sure would," Lana sighed. "This has been a wonderful anniversary, thanks to you, Lois!" "Your gift beats mine all to hell," Stan joked. "She probably gets more miles to the gallon, too." The two women laughed. Frank was inspired and the minute his cock went into his wife's cunt, he really gave it to her. He varied his style and Lana noticed, instead of his usual, smooth and steady strokes, he gave it to her hard, then he slowed down to prolong their fun. She was blissfully licking and swarming all over Lois' body, the trio managed the feat of cumming at the same time. Lana's fantasies had yet to run dry. She shared a shower with Lois and their bodies emerged from the water, glistening and sexy. Frank grabbed two large towels and began drying their bodies, the women were making out as he did so and soon, they were all on the bed again, Frank alternating between their bodies, fucking his wife, then Lois, then back again. They were able to keep kissing each other and enjoyed the sexual free-for-all until dawn. They all slept for a few hours, then Lana made them all a lavish breakfast -- the three of them were famished! "You're welcome to visit us any time Lois ... for any reason," Frank chuckled. He genuinely liked his wife's old High School friend and he hoped she'd come around again. Not just because of the heated sex they'd shared or because she was beautiful, but because she seemed to make Lana very happy and that mattered a lot to Frank. "Baby, I'm going to say goodbye to Lois, can you put the dishes in the Dishwasher?" Lana asked. "Sure thing, babe." Lana walked arm-in-arm with Lois outside to her car. She gave her a big hug, looked to see if anyone was looking ... they weren't ... kissed her with passion again and handed her a large envelope. "It's all there Lois, plus an extra $500 bonus. I am SO glad I ran into you again and you were up-front enough to tell me what you were doing, you made our night. Tell Sandy I owe her a big thank you and I don't know how I'll ever be able to thank you enough." Her eyes were almost misty with gratitude. Lois checked her Cell and saw she had no calls for that day as of yet. "You don't have to thank me; it was one of the best nights of my career. If you really DO want to thank me though, invite me over again ... soon. I'll clear everything with Sandy, this one will be on the house."