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Sister's Pimp - Chapter 12
We got home to discover that mom had been
having a very good time taking on most of Megan's customers, or clients as I
liked to call them. In fact when we walked in, it was no surprise to find mom
in the living room taking on two adult customers who were spit roasting her.
Megan had noticed two cars outside and only recognized one. As she surmised,
the other belonged to a friend of the client who had tagged along after hearing
glowing reports on the way mom took care of her clients. If Megan hadn't been
overwhelmed by the backlog of off-site clients, there might have been words
between her and her mother.
Megan disappeared to do some doctoring of
her asshole, still smarting from the hard ride it had received from Jonathan.
Meanwhile I checked the answering machine, which was flooded with messages,
just the way I liked it after we had been away for a weekend. The only one that
required immediate attention was from Mrs. Klunder. It seemed that Tracy had
barely escaped with her virginity intact the other evening when her date and a
friend tried to strong-arm her into giving it up to both of them. That was
that, tomorrow, come hell or high water, Tracy Klunder was going to get nailed
in every hole by yours truly, with or without any help from Megan or Ruthie.
I was so engrossed in planning for
tomorrow that I forgot about mom and her two clients. I barged into the living
room just as one of them unloaded into her face while the other took a breather
before continuing to nail her pussy. Mom looked happy as a clam at high tide as
the thick ropes of cum dripped down her face and splattered all over her big
tits. I took a hard look at her and decided that the surgeon had earned his fee
and then some. My mom was an absolute sex bomb! I began to worry that the
cutter might make an honest woman out of her, which would be another headache
for me to try to handle. I decided it would be a nice gesture on my part if we
snuggled up tonight and she got some hard cock for her outstanding effort to
make some money for the family, especially her pimp, yours truly. The timing
was perfect since Megan was still out of commission from what happened at the
resort. I wondered if she'd be able to participate in the deflowering of Tracy,
the tramp wannabe.
The phone started ringing, and I made the
mistake of picking up to find a hysterical Patricia Bromback on the other end
telling me between sobs that a terrible thing had happened between the twins
and herself. I'd had one session to date with the woman, who classified herself
as bisexual. She was slim, no make that skinny, almost anorexic, and loved to
give and get oral sex. I'd spent half the session eating her cunt, which was
wet, tasty and never stopped producing pussy juice. When it was her turn for
some giving, she inhaled my cock and did her best to turn it inside out with
some suctioning that was major league. When I came and came, she swallowed
every drop after swishing it around in her mouth and chewing it until it was
too watery to play with anymore. I made a mental note to see why she had a
hangup about straight fucking, and god forbid, anal intercourse!
I got her calmed down enough to tell me
that she had walked into the twins' room to discover them locked in a
sixty-nine and going full blast. Not knowing what to do, she fled the scene and
locked herself in the bedroom. She had been calling on and off for the past two
hours, but never gave thought to leaving a message. I sighed, realizing that my
date with mom was now in jeopardy. I told Mrs Bromack to sit tight until I got
over to her place. On the way out the door I alerted mom that I was responding
to an emergency, and as a joke told her she was in charge. She must have taken
me literally based on what was going on when I returned.
A distraught Pat Bromback greeted me at
the door and ushered me into the living room, wringing her hands. I got right
down to business. It seemed that she had gone out of her way to tease her
children about finally getting her itch scratched by a professional. I winced
and mentally put her over my lap and whaled the tar out of that skinny ass
until it was black and blue. We headed
upstairs and entered the children's room; they were still going strong, but
they'd escalated to straight fucking. The boy had a nice cock and what he
lacked in experience he made up for in enthusiasm. His sister and partner, who
had a pretty damn good figure for her age was giving as good as she got. Mother
Bromback looked as if she was about to have heart failure.
It took me a few minutes to separate the
two, and based on the big stain on the sheet beneath their bodies, this was not
the first time for them in this session. I just hoped they'd get lucky and not
have to explain to the doctor how little Judy got herself in the family way,
and ask how fast could she be relieved of this burden. Out of the corner of my
eye I could see Mrs. Bromback licking her lips at the sight of her son's hard
dick, still ready for action. A few minutes later we adjourned to the living
room and hashed things out. As I suspected, the twins became jealous of their
mother's new found enjoyment of things sexual, not realizing that she had a
long way to go before she would be able to hold her own while engaged in all
sorts of exciting new ways to have sex.
The twins jumped at the idea of the three
of them learning about sex together, but mom was reluctant until I threatened
to cut her off permanently. I knew this meant getting an overworked Megan
involved with this trio as well. It was beginning to sink into me that this
quick success in growing a business had its challenges. Somehow I had to clone
another Megan, and quickly. Then it hit me that there was also a chance that
mom might fly the coop and shack up permanently with the cutter, who it seemed
was really hot for his new creation.
When I came out of my trance, the children
had already taken matters into their own hands so to speak. Mrs. Bromback had
been stripped of her robe and now naked, was being held down on the sofa by her
son while her daughter pried the woman's thighs apart and prepared to give her
the taste test. You talk about quick studies, the twins were all of that and
then some. I couldn't help noticing that their mother's struggles had subsided
and she was shamelessly necking with her son, swapping spit as the teenagers
called it. I began to think that perhaps
Pat was just as vulnerable to getting pregnant as her daughter if what I was
seeing got any hotter. Like a good doctor I told the trio to keep it clean and
for Mrs. Bromback to call me in the morning, after ten, since I had a very hot
date that would keep me very busy for the rest of the night and perhaps into
the early morning hours as well.
The last thing I expected to find when I
got back to home sweet home was mom and Megan on the couch in the living room
with a girl-girl porn tape playing on the tube. There was an audience of zero
watching the two hot ladies on the tape chowing down on each other by the pool,
since my two moneymakers were glued to each other's cunts, noisily sucking up
all the clam sauce their partner could produce. Megan evidently had made a
complete recovery, and mom was playing the part of the welcome wagon. I pulled
up a seat and watched the action while my cock ballooned to full size and began
throbbing, a sure sign it too wanted to join the ladies on the couch.
Unfortunately they would have none of that, so I wandered into the kitchen and
made a sandwich, realizing I hadn't eaten since noon.
While I ate, my mind was turning over to
try to figure a way out of overworking Megan. It suddenly hit me, mom! Why not
my new and improved mother, indeed! Who better than my well built mother to
incentivize someone like Pat Bromback to clean up her act and get into the swim
once more? Then there was her intimate connection to the cutter, Doctor
Whatshisname. Who better to carve on Mrs. Bromback and turn her into someone a
guy would want to pork on a regular basis? Just think of the possibilities; perhaps
nailing the daughter as well, provided the brother had moved on to the outside
word of pussy, now being guided by Megan. I was on a roll, that much was for
sure.
My stark naked mother strolled into the
kitchen with a big smile on her face and proceed to stick half a yard of tongue
down my throat as she played pocket pool with my balls that were churning with
unspent cum from a day of stress and unfulfilled opportunities for pussy. First
there was sitting next to my sister as we drove for two hundred miles. Most of
the time I was kicking myself for letting Jonathan play me for a sucker, thus
preventing me from nailing Megan's tight asshole as I had planned. Then there
was the sight of my mom and those two clients doing the nasty on the living
room floor. This was followed by the need to take care of business, and in the
process getting a good look at Pat Bromback's naked daugher, as her brother
pumped his cock into her tight, formerly
virgin pussy.
Now I arrived back at the ranch to be
confronted by my mom and sister doing the horizontal mambo, trying to see who
could suck the most pussy juice from the other. I was ready, and now here was
mom, fresh from wearing out Megan and still eager for more of the same from
yours truly. I nearly threw her on the floor so I could pound my hard dick into
that hot juicy twat that soon according to what she told me, was going to
become as tight as a new bride, thanks to the cutter. On our way upstairs mom
suggested a detour so we could shower. Under normal circumstances this would be
a good idea, but in my current state of horniness, it was a very bad idea. The
thought of eating mom's pussy that had the scent of Megan permeating every
square inch of that dripping slit, was making me crazy.
Mom knew just what the doctor ordered, and
she delivered. I was treated to a professional blowjob that made me feel as if
every care in the world had disappeared into mom's vacuuming mouth, where they
were swiftly dispatched down her throat. It took a few minutes for me to recover
sufficiently to reciprocate. My sexed-up mother was hotter than a firecracker,
and the amount of pussy juice pouring from her cunt mouth kept me busy. Then
she asked me to lick the insides of her thighs for a change of pace before
demanding something more serious. It was amazing how much she had changed over
the last few months. Now I was matched with a confident and very knowledgeable
sex machine that could grind most men to pulp if she so wished.
Now it was my turn to stand and deliver
and she got both barrels close range. She shook and bounced as I plowed her
dripping twat from end to end, giving her my best moves. I took a break but
kept her interested by making her tit fuck me. Burrowing between those firm,
enhanced knockers was a delightful trip and one I planned to make quite often.
I got so carried away, I almost painted those big boobs with a nice fresh load
of wigglers. Then back into that hot, wet fuck tunnel for another round of
pussy pounding that brought gasps from her as I went deep on every stroke. The
next thing I knew we were locked in a passionate kiss and her tongue worked
some magic so that I firehosed her insides with a blast of over-heated cum, at
least it felt that way as it erupted from the head of my throbbing dick.
Afterwards she teased me by offering up
her asshole if I could get hard enough to pentrate her in the next fifteen
minutes. I immediately put mom to work, and she giggled like a school girl as
she sucked my limp prick and gently caressed my depleted balls. It was close,
but when she got half her tongue down my throat, it was enough to put some
starch in my weiner, much to my relief and her delight. I was one lucky guy to
have more than one source of booty in the immediate family. I decided that if I
could clone Megan, mom would be next.
I'll never forget how mom looked as she
waited for me, on her hands and knees, making that fine round ass move from
side to side in anticipation of my cock burying itself deep inside her bowels.
It took a couple of false starts before the head of my dick finally popped into
her butthole and started doing some serious digging. It was a great feeling to
watch my cock disappear inch by inch between her ass cheeks like it was being
swallowed whole by some mysterious creature that lived in her lower bowel.
Getting past her tough sphincter required some effort on my part. I really
don't know how long I kissed and licked that brown eye lodged between her
cheeks, but it was just another trick that any gigolo picked up after he had been
in the business for a year or so, especially in Europe. I'd done that dirty
deed more than once in the past. It seemed to be a popular activity when it
came to European women in their fifties and sixties. I now was thankful for the
experience I had gained, it sure made mom
happy. The bottom line was that a good time was had by all, and I slept
soundly once we finished doing what we came to do.
( To be continued - rolf
palsy )