by Adrian Amos
Mary, ever the one to please her friends, leans in and kisses me as well. Her kiss is hesitant, but it's accented by Steph's lesbian lust, as the girl who just left my lips rushes to my nipple, taking it in her mouth and sucking on me.
“It feels a little easier now that she's tied down,” Mary says. She smiles, the idea that she's in control now—instead of me—finds it's way to her eyes, which reveal to me her desire to play with me.
Her hand slides down me and pushes on my panties, manipulating the soaked fabric with her fingers, pushing it into my folds.
“Oh god, Mary,” I moan loudly.
Cindy responds, “See? She likes it. We can do whatever we want to her.”
Her words feel like the dirtiest talk I've ever heard, and my body keeps building to her flippant disregard of me.
Steph bends down in front of me and pulls my white thong, having to peel it from my damp pussy.
“What are you doing?” I ask, breathlessly.
But Steph is long gone in her desire. She pushes my legs further and dives in, tasting my pussy juices. I buck at the sudden tongue in my twat, but I can't move away with Cindy's legs wrapping me up.
Mary maintains the follower position as she takes my nipple in her mouth, but she combines that with moving her hand over my clit, shaking it with her finger tips.
“Girls, please...” I barely get out.
“Mom, just relax,” Cindy whispers. It's the first time she's called me 'mom' in a while that wasn't laced in venom or sarcasm. It sounds caring for once, as if she were looking out for me.
She turns my head with her hand and kisses me, the third young tongue to enter my mouth today. This one is different, though: this is my stepdaughter, and her passion in kissing is a step far above the others. She kisses me like she loves me, dripping in sensual pleasure. Her tongue dances with mine, and she sucks on it as I extend it into her mouth.
“Your body is so beautiful mom. I can see why you were a whore.”
I shudder, “I'm not a whore.” I'm so intent on defending myself verbally, but completely uninvolved in defending my body. Three mouths on me, devouring me; three girls suckling on a mother, tasting her lips, her nipples, and her pussy.
“Your body says otherwise.”
“God, Cindy, I'm going to cum. I going to cum so hard!”
I can't contain myself anymore as Steph, Mary, and Cindy pull the orgasm right out of me. My body trapped, it can only shake in spasm as pleasure radiates from every point of contact. I scream out, but Cindy muffles me by sticking her tongue into my mouth.
As my body relieves itself of all tension, I melt into Cindy's grip.
Mary groans, “Aww, she's done already?”
Steph chimes in, sounding incredibly desperate, “Cindy, I hope this isn't the only time we get to do this. It was too much fun.”
Cindy, absorbed in the moment, takes it and runs with it. “No, I think we're going to have a lot more fun with my stepmother from here on out.”
I sigh, scared by her words but too sated to react.
* * *
“No, just sit here and I'll get her,” I can hear Cindy say through the door.
There's going to be no dancing this time. She said there wouldn't be any time for that, so she told me to get naked and wait outside.
The door opens and she pulls me through. “Come on, mom.”
Her friend, Megan, is sitting on the edge of Cindy's bed wearing a strap-on dick. It's over her shorts: she's clothed like usual. Everyone seems too embarrassed about being naked in this room with everyone watching, but I don't get that luxury. I get completely naked every time, whether I take my clothes off myself or they're ripped from my body by ravenous girls.
Two guys I don't recognize sit in the corner. College age, just like Cindy. But they're not allowed to touch, only to watch. She charges them a pretty penny to watch Cindy's stepmother get fucked by girls. But it probably won't be long before she's charging them to fuck me as well.
I imagine her charging them extra to come inside me and my pussy gets wet.
Until then, though, I'm lucky I only have to deal with delicate women.
She's been selling my body for months—in which I don't see a penny—to girls who want to experiment but don't want to ruin relationships with their friends. Instead they get to fuck a slightly older and more willing woman however they want. They get to experiment with kissing, sucking on tits, strap-ons, fingering, having their pussy licked, and bondage.
Today, it's double penetration. The guys here had to pay quite a bit to see this one. Of course, again, I don't see any of that money. All I get to do is keep my secret.
Not the one for stripping. Not anymore. It's the one I keep of fucking my daughter and her young friends. That's the secret I can never let out now.
I wish I could go back to having only one shitty secret.
But now I have to fulfill my duty in order to keep my daughter happy.
I climb on top of Megan. Before I can do anything, she's already raced to take my nipple in her mouth, sucking on it with full force. Trying to maintain any control I have, I focus on grabbing her lubed up dildo and gliding it into my pussy, so I can help this move along. Otherwise, these girls tend to want to fuck me forever.
I lean forward, pushing the small girl onto her back on the bed. Cindy comes up behind me, stroking her own strap-on as if it were a real dick. She slides the tip of her cock into my ass, eliciting a grunt from me as I bear the load of two dicks.
“Holy shit, Cindy,” one of the guys calls out, “Your mom is fucking hot!”
“Wait till you see how well this whore rides a dick. Maybe afterward, she'll dance on you. For the right price,” she smiles. I see the men nod and reach for their wallets.
It seems selling me to men is all ready on its way.
Right now, though, all I can focus on is Cindy thrusting her dick into my ass, ramming it with abandon as she uses my body for her own gain.
Finally, Megan starts thrusting as well, holding my body close to hers as she splits my pussy with her massive, fake cock.
I can't help it, but I'm fucking loving it! The pleasure is too much to hide and I let out an intense moan. The men laugh at my humiliation, and I look away as I get double pumped by two girls.
Cindy's finally proven her cruel words right.
I'm no longer a stripper; my daughter's finally made me a whore.
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About Adrian Amos
I am a purveyor of smut. The dark kind of smut, or, at least, a little shady. Each of my stories are a little different in their context, focusing on different situations and different groupings of people, but they all have a prevailing, similar theme: characters are about to have some fun times in some ways they never thought possible.
Usually by a mixture of excitement and force.
But they always end up having fun...
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