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Written: 03 February 2019

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Part time worker part 2
F by Isabella

Story Code: M/F, M/f, M/Ff, Underage Sex, Prostitution, Incest, Mum/Daughter, Father/Daughter, Anal

Martin dropped me off at home and after a proper good night kiss, he left me and returned to Kettering Student Placements to earn a little more money. I walked down the path and steadied myself for the explosion from my parents for getting home two hours late from school. I needn't have worried though, as usual, my parents were following each other around the house fighting at volume ten as they seemed to do more and more often.

I stood in the hallway hanging my school bag on a coat hook as the fight rolled past me, out of the kitchen and through to the living room. I checked the oven, my dinner was sitting in there keeping warm and drying out. I sat alone in the kitchen eating my meal as the fight went on in the living room.

My parents never talked to me about sex but when they fought, the subject of sex often popped in and out of the fight. Because my father was unemployed, he had started drinking heavily even though we couldn't actually afford for him to drink at all really. Being drunk most of the time meant that he was less enthusiastic about sex and even less capable of performing the act and that was pissing my mother off...big time.

I washed my plate, dried it and put it away. Mum bumped into me in the kitchen, she was pulling her coat on, "You going out mum?"

"I'm just going out for a walk to calm down."

This was unusual, my mother wasn't the kind of woman to go out walking in the evening.

"Get your homework done, I'll be back home soon!"

I walked into the living room, my father was already drunk and now he was just settling down with a new bottle of vodka and a glass...I thought to myself, 'Fuck this, I'm not sitting here watching him get even drunker so I pulled my school shoes back on and headed out of the house to try and catch my mother up.

She was a hundred yards ahead of me and not strolling, she was walking purposefully across the village. I could have run to catch her up but I chose to just dog her footsteps and see where she was heading. I turned a corner after her and saw her standing looking through a living room window of a house. We were in the area of the village that Debby and Martin Goodman lived and sitting on the drive was a Land Rover Discovery three with a personalosed registration plate similar to Martin's but this one was 'J45ONS'.

She was standing now with her hand on the latch holding the front gate of the house closed, she looked like she was about to walk up to the front door.

She suddenly spotted me and jolted to a halt with the gate half way open. I looked through the window, the man was sitting watching TV wearing just a dressing gown, I saw his hand inside the front of his gown, it looked like he was masturbating himself as he watched something on the TV.

I said, "Damned, he must be watching porn or something!"

My mother looked at the window again and saw what the man was doing.

"Mum, what are you doing here?"

My mother blushed, I'd never seen her blush in my life before, "I was coming to talk to Jason, he's a customer...erm...down at the store."

"Mum, what's going on, I've never seen you act like this before!"

My mother suddenly looked deflated, she closed the gate and latched it to.

"I met Jason five weeks ago, I didn't mean anything to happen but because of all the fighting I've been doing with your father over the last few months and after Tesco's cut my hours back..."

She clammed up, it looked like our conversation was over.

"Mum, don't stop now, what happened?"

"...well, I was on the late shift five weeks ago and I was pestering my boss after my shift ended to give me a few more hours work and in the end I missed the last bus home. I couldn't afford a taxi so I was looking at a ninety minute walk home at eleven o'clock at night after a long shift humping boxes around..."

I looked back through the window, Jason was standing now, he was looking at us out of the living room window, my mother swung her hips, like a young girl, as she was talking and looked at his house again, "...Jason was picking up some beer from the store and spotted me walking out of the car park."

She jolted to a stop and turned her back on the window quickly.

"I'm not proud of myself but he recognised me and offered me a lift and I let him..."

I heard the sound of a front door opening behind us, he was standing at his open front door now looking at me and my mother.

I put my hand on my mother's arm comfortingly and said, "There's nothing wrong with letting a stranger give you a lift home mum!"

She changed to a whisper as she glanced nervously over her shoulder at Jason, "When I said let him, I meant, I ..." she kind of nodded her head forward and made a little gesture with her body, "...'LET HIM'...you know!"

I changed to a whisper as well, "You let him screw you?"

She nodded her head.

"Well mum, that's not too bad these days, he is a handsome..."

I was stopped short, mum looked crestfallen, "I didn't just let him...we'd been talking on the way to the village an I mentioned why I'd missed the bus, I was almost crying on his shoulder and when we got to the village he parked in the pub car park and we started kissing, I offered him hand relief as we kissed but he wanted...well, everything, he offered me fifty pounds if I let him and I'm ashamed that I took his offer. The thing is, I knew that you needed new black sandals for school and I didn't have the money to buy you any, that's why I was asking for a few more hours at work."

Well, that was a bit of a shock to the system, I thought that taking money for sex was a new idea, I never dreamt that my mother would have beaten me to it.

"Hi Victoria, nice to see you I missed you after work last night!"

I turned to face him and had to drag my mother around to look at him too, I suddenly saw his face closely, he could have been a triplet for Debby and Martin, just a little older. I managed to stop myself smiling as I said, "Hi Mr Goodman, I'm a friend of the twins!"

Mother suddenly jolted upright and looked at me, it was obviously a double shock for her, that she had just told me that she had sold her body to a man and now she discovered that I knew his children as well.

"I know, Debby told me all about you a few weeks ago...would you ladies like to come in for a drink?"

Mum pulled me a step away from his gate and turned me, her mouth brushed against my ear, "You have to go home without me..."

"Why?"

"...I only told you half the story, I've let him bring me home from work five times now and each time he's paid me for sex...that's why I'm getting madder and madder with your father, he's using that money to get drunk with!"

I pulled away from my mother, "I'd love a drink please Mr Goodman!"

"Call me Jason...please!"

"Thanks, I'd love a drink please Jason."

My mother gave me a stern look as Jason gestured for me to follow him into his house and he walked away from his open front door. I opened his gate and was just stepping through it, "Stop...he probably wants to have sex, we were due to meet last night but I was sent home an hour early because there was nothing for me to do so we didn't meet up, just go home now please."

"Mum, if he wants to screw you for money...that's okay with me, all I want is a drink...if you don't want me to see what you're doing with him make him take you to another room or something!"

Jason appeared at his living room window, he looked at me and my mother talking and he closed his curtains over.

I was first into Jason's house with my mother close on my heels, "What can I get you to drink Sarah?"

"You know my name?"

"Like I said, I've been talking to my daughter about you for a few weeks, I actually asked her to ask around some of her other friends in the village to see if you were looking for part time work. I'm a partner in a local employment agency for students, your mother told me that things were difficult for you guys at the moment so I just wondered if I could help you out."

He smiled at me as he finished his comment before saying, "It's vodka and orange isn't it? How about you Victoria, what would you like to drink?"

"How do you..."

His smile stopped me finishing the question, his smile and him looking past me at his television, the screen was filled with an image of room one in the maisonette behind Kettering Student Placements' office, there was a screen literal that actually said bedroom 1. The camera view of the room was quite high, they must have a hidden camera in that room and Jason must have been watching, probably even watched what I did with his son and daughter before Simon fucked me.

Jason poured out two vodka and oranges over ice, handed one to me and one to my mother. I sat on the sofa that Jason had been sitting on when I first saw him, my mother was still standing there, she was nervous, like a cat on a hot tin roof. Jason stood in front of her and kissed her, "I really missed you yesterday, I've still got that fifty quid burning a hole in my pocket...want to come up to my bedroom with me and earn your spending money for the week?"

Mum looked over at me nervously, she was in turmoil for a long moment but even though I was making eye contact with her she still nodded her head, she pulled out of his arms and stepped closer to me, "You'd better go home darling, I'm going to be busy for an hour or so."

"What would I say if dad asks me where you are?"

"He won't ask, he's probably passed out by now, he bought a bottle of cheap vodka earlier and was drunk well before you got home from school."

Jason was grinning at me, he knew that I'd dodged most of my lessons already if he'd been watching my film from bedroom number one in the Kettering Student Placements' brothel.

"She doesn't have to go home Victoria, she can sit here and watch my special TV channel...or...she could come up and watch you earning her father's drinking money...she could even earn herself a little extra pocket money if she wants too, she could help you to make me happy!"

I was still locking my eyes with my mother's, "Well, I am looking for ways of earning a little extra money Jason!"

My mother's face turned bright red now, this was no little blush, this was full on heat, we could have turned 'magnetite' into iron in her mouth she looked that hot.

Jason was pulling my mother towards the living room door, pulling her towards the stairs, she was resisting him until I put my drink down, stood up and walked past the two of them, I was unbuttoning my blouse as I passed them, I dropped my blouse on the floor at the bottom of the stairs and my school skirt half way up, I looked back, my mother was just starting up the stairs as I unfastened my bra and dropped that on the landing, I stood watching her climbing the stairs as I pulled my knickers off, I was totally naked now apart from my black school sandals and ankle socks. The very sandals that my mother bought for me with the proceeds from her first act as a prostitute.

Actually, the only reason I stopped at the top of the stairs was because I had no idea what bedroom Jason wanted us to go into. Jason was following my mother up the stairs, he had draped his dressing gown over the newel post and was now as naked as I was.

I took directions to the main bedroom and waited there for my mother to catch us up. I was standing by the foot of the bed kicking my shoes off when mum and Jason came in, I pulled the sock off of my left foot, "What would you like me to do Jason?" I pulled my right sock off and stood upright again.

Jason walked over to the bed and stripped the duvet off of it, he looked at my mother standing there fully dressed while we were naked, "Perhaps you'd like to undress your mother while I watch!"

I started to unbutton her blouse, I kissed her on the lips and encouraged her to fondle my breasts, by the time her skirt hit the floor she was kissing me enthusiastically and her hands were exploring all over my body. I dropped her bra to the floor and she pushed two fingers into my pussy. I pushed her knickers down and before she could step out of them I pushed her onto the bed. Jason was encouraging me to make love to my mother, he said, "I know that you know how a girl likes to have her cunt licked Sarah, show your mother how nice it feels!"

I was quite happy to do to my mother what Debby had done to me earlier, I knelt between her legs and licked her pussy but my mother wasn't so happy, she wriggled and squirmed as if she was trying to get away from me but in reality, she was just trying to turn herself into a sixty-nine position to reciprocate the pleasure that I was giving to her.

Jason was perfectly happy to lie there rubbing his cock gently as he watched my mother and me playing with each other for thirty minutes before he joined in, he pulled my lower body away from my mother's mouth, turning me onto my back, my mother twisted her body again so that she could keep her cunt in contact with my mouth, she had to sit upright on my face when Jason rammed his cock into my cunt, he hit me hard and my mother complained to him that he was too rough, "I'm sure that Sarah will let me know if I hurt her too much!"

And with that Jason started to jackhammer his cock into my body with all of his strength and weight behind his cock.

Jason fired off into my cunt in ten minutes flat and as he pulled his cock out of my body leaving his deposit swimming around in my belly, he pulled my mother down and pushed her head between my legs and she started eating his seed from my pussy until every drop was gone.

While my mother ate my cunt out Jason eased my face out from under her body and he pushed his flaccid cock into my mouth and he kept it there until I breathed a fresh erection into it. Once he was fully hard again he pulled out of my mouth and he fucked mum doggy fashion directly above my face. After almost an hour he fired off again for the second time, he pulled his cock out of her and pushed down on her hips, forcing her cunt down onto my mouth and I ended up drinking his slime out of my mother's honey pot.

After close to two hours of fucking Jason called a halt and we all walked down to the living room, all totally naked and we picked up our drinks from earlier, as we drank Jason started his video playing, I recognised Simon and from the time stamp I realised that the girl being fucked was me. My mother looked at the film playing and muttered, "I love watching a well built black man fucking a petite English woman and just look how deep he get's his cock into such a small body!"

I looked over at Jason, he smiled at me, "Would you like to watch that man fucking Sarah?"

I saw a shiver of excitement run through my mother's body, she fought hard to stop her visual signs of excitement before she shook her head, "No, I think he would be far too big for a girl as young as Sarah!"

Jason's smile grew wider as we finished drinking our warm vodka and orange cocktails, "I'd like to try anal next girls, which one of you will let me put my cock up her bum?"

I watched my mother's body jolt at the thought of anal sex, she suddenly didn't look quite so happy about the whole sex for money thing. She shook her head, No! I'll suck your cock and you can fuck me in any position you like but I draw the line at anal sex!"

Jason looked at me, "What about you?"

I shrugged my shoulders but my mother stepped between us, "No, you can't ask her to do that, she was a virgin until a few minutes ago!"

I held my breath, was Jason going to tell my mother to take a closer look at the big black man who was fucking the petite girl in his video, tell her to look at the girl's left knee and compare it to my left knee, the small graze from hockey earlier in the week, she would have realised just who Simon was covering with his huge black body.

Jason looked around my mother, "What if I offer you an extra twenty quid to let me try it with you, if it hurts you too much I'll stop and still pay you the extra, just for letting me try."

"I'm game to try it if you promise to stop if I ask you too!"

I got his agreement and we all went back up to the bedroom together. My mother was wittering all the way to the bedroom, telling Jason not to hurt me.

"I'm not stupid Vicky, if I'd hurt you that first time we fucked, I'd never have got you to come back to me every week like you have, I'll do all I can to get in her arse as gently as I can!"

Jason was as good as his word, he used lubrication, gallons of it and after I was well oiled up, he started out small, he started out with toys as small as pencils, easing them up my bum, working them in deeper and deeper to drive lubricant up inside my body. Once he could get the pencil thin probe five inches deep in my bum he swapped it to a thicker probe and added more lubricant and he spent close to an hour getting me ready before he moved onto using his cock. My mother sucked his cock for him to make sure that it was well covered in her spittle before he lined up his cock against my bum as I waited on my hands and knees on the bed like a bitch in heat, looking over my shoulder as the dog approached.

He eased into me gently but it still hurt, not enough for me to stop him, I felt the ridge under his cockhead pop past the outer muscle of my anus, that was a very painful part of his entry but his cock slimmed down a little after that, my mother was now in front of me, she was asking if I wanted Jason to stop over and over again, I hooked my right hand over her neck and pulled her into my face, we kissed as Jason slowly worked his cock deeper and deeper into my bum.

It hurt and I really wanted to stop him but I guessed that the reason that Jason wanted to open my anal flower up was because his customers might like to have sex that way with a girl from time to time and that those little extra services were how I'd improve my tips from customers.

Jason took a very long time getting his cock five inches deep in my bum before he started fucking me but once he started fucking he lasted only two or three minutes, even though it was at least his third orgasm in the last three hours, because my back passage was so tight.

It was eleven thirty now and I still had to go to school on Friday so we dressed quickly and Jason paid us for sex, mum got fifty pounds and I got seventy because I'd let him fuck my arse. We walked through the village towards home arm in arm, I handed over the seventy pounds that I'd earned and then we had a mini fight because she didn't want to take it from me because she thought that I needed it more than she did.

We reached home at midnight, walked into the living room, dad was lying on the sofa out of his skull and sleeping off the alcohol, the bottle that I'd seen full earlier was now lying on its side on the carpet totally empty. Mum turned the living room light off and closed the door. We climbed the stairs together and when we reached her bedroom she stopped me, "I don't really want to sleep alone tonight!"

I looked back down the stairs, "Do you want a hand to..."

She stopped me, "I mean you...I'd like you to sleep with me tonight!"

I followed mum into her bedroom and climbed into bed with her, both of us totally naked. My mother got in the left hand side of the bed, her usual place, I got in the other side, my father's usual side. Mum was on her back and I lay on my back too, she hooked her arm under my shoulders and pulled, rolling me onto my side and then onto her body. I was half covering her body, my face against her right breast and my right leg over hers, my knee between her legs and my upper thigh pressing into her pussy.

She reached down and gripped the back of my right thigh, pulling my leg harder against her cunt.

"I've never told anyone this before...When I was a girl...much younger than you are now..."

She humped her hips slightly, rubbing her gash against my thigh.

"...I had a crush on a girl at school."

"Who?"

"Lots of different girls actually but I was always too timid to do anything about it, when I was five I think my crush was on Mary Smith, when I was six I turned to Peggy Green. By seven I was following Abigail Jones, she was nine years old and the captain of the junior school's netball team. When Abigail moved up to seniour school I got a crush on one of the teachers, Miss Cooper."

I looked up at her face in the darkness and she kissed me.

"What I'm trying to say...I think...I think I might be a lesbian, just a very shy lesbian. I think if I was smaller, or prettier or had blond curls I might have attracted one of the school lesbians and I'd have been happy to live with a woman but I wasn't, I wasn't masculine enough to be a bull and not feminine enough to attract a bull."

"I didn't know that...so how did you and dad hook up?"

"I went to a Christmas party when I was fifteen, well, fifteen and a half, I was hanging around the girl that held my crush that year, she went to one of the bedrooms with Chris Walker, I actually followed them up the stairs, I was distraught at the thought that yet another girl I had a crush on was about to be defiled by a boy. I sat listening outside the bedroom door, listening to her going through a massive orgasm when your dad offered me a drink."

There was another kiss between me and my mother.

"Anyway, I can't remember what happened or how but I woke up at three in the morning in bed with your father, the bed was splattered with my blood from him deflowering me. Naturally I didn't tell anyone what happened, I just put the whole thing out of my mind...well, for four months I put it out of my mind. I was as sick as a dog for three days and my mother took me to the doctors...the test results came through on my sixteenth birthday, I was pregnant!"

"Holy shit mum...one fuck and you copped out!"

"Yes...your grandfather forced me to tell him who made me pregnant and then he went around your father's parents and basically forced him to marry me."

"I didn't know that you had me when you were only sixteen!"

There was another kiss.

"I didn't have you when I was sixteen...after a very quickie wedding we went to bed together in his old bedroom, we consummated the marriage, I couldn't remember my first time and I wish I couldn't remember the second time either. It was like a scene from a horror movie the next morning. He hadn't fucked me hard or anything, actually he's a very disappointing fuck to be honest, but after that first night I had a miscarriage right there in the bed."

"Oh God mum, I'm so sorry."

We had a relatively normal early married life, we did it regularly, I just let him...you know...I wasn't particularly enthusiastic but we were getting pressure to have a family. I got pregnant three times and had three very early miscarriages. I had tests and they discovered that I had a genetic defect, my womb and cervix hadn't formed properly, there wasn't enough musculature down there to hold a baby as it grew inside me and each pregnancy lasted less time than the one before."

"You must have been devastated!"

"I was. Anyway, the specialist said I probably had one last chance, if I fell pregnant, as soon as we were sure, I'd have to have my cervix stitched closed and I'd have to stay in bed on my back until you were born. My one last chance to have a baby and you were worth every second that I had to spend flat on my back waiting for you to make a show!"

An alarm bell suddenly sounded in my head, I hadn't taken much notice during sex education classes, I knew the mechanics of pregnancy but had ignored all talk of contraception. All I knew for sure was that I'd had sex with five different men without protection; it hadn't even crossed my mind that a girl could fall pregnant on her first time and here I was with five strikes against me already.

I let my mother have an orgasm against my thigh, we kissed one more time and then we fell asleep, me still half covering my mother's body with my own.

I woke to an earthquake. I was still covering my mother's right hand side but I was moving under the affects of the ground tremors. I shook the sleep from my head and looked at the time, it was five am. I felt a hand on my left hip, I was being pulled onto my side in the dark. It had been light outside for an hour already but because of the heavy curtains the bedroom was totally dark still.

I felt a cock stabbing against my buttocks, I realised that it was my father behind me and the sunlight must have woken him in the living room and he'd come to bed with my mother...thinking that I was her. I didn't make any movement or sound to show that I was awake or that I wasn't my mother, he stabbed his hips wildly, missing target over and over again. I had to lift my hip slightly to line us up and he suddenly sank his cock in me up to his balls in one thrust and he started bucking into me. He thought that he'd hit gold but he was wrong, he'd missed gold by an inch...well, an inch and a whole woman. He was screwing me in my back passage.

His sudden onslaught on my bum had been painful but thanks to the training that Jason gave me six hours or so earlier I managed to take the pain without letting on that I was awake.

He gasped through his orgasm and as I felt warmth spreading up my bum I bucked my hips back at him, "Fucking hell dad!"

The light went on, mum had the cord in her hand as she sat up. Dad realised who he had just fucked and he jumped away from me, he was naked and now he was standing at the side of the bed with both hands trying to hide his cock and balls trying to work out what had happened...what he'd done! His face was a picture of abject embarrassment.

My mother barked out, "What the hell's going on in here?"

My father started sputtering that he thought that I was my mother, she looked at me, "Mum, you can't blame me, I was just sleeping with you and I woke up to find my dad was screwing me up my backside!"

I looked over at my dad again, he was peeling his hands away from his groin and looking down between his hands and his belly. The look on his face changed from embarrassment to devastation as he saw that his cock was far dirtier than he thought it should have been.

"John, go and take a shower and you can sleep in the spare bedroom, we'll talk about this when you're sober!"

I stopped myself butting in with, 'I think the massive jolt of adrenalin has sobered him up already.'

I listened to the sound of the shower starting up, mum pulled me back down onto the bed, "Did he hurt you?"

"No, I woke up as soon as he pulled me onto my side, I knew exactly what he was doing, I just thought that he may as well use me as wake you up, you sounded so peaceful lying there sleeping. It hurt a little as he got the mushroom part of his cock in me but after that it wasn't too bad."

I cuddled back down on top of my mother and put my knee between her legs again.

"Sarah darling, I don't think we should do this any more, it's actually illegal, if anyone finds out I could go to prison!"

I rubbed my upper thigh against her pussy and she pushed me away quite violently, I thought that it was all part of the whole, 'We have to stop!' thing she'd just said but I was wrong, she pushed me onto my back and she rolled over on top of me and she did to me what I'd done to her. She said, "At least I can't make you pregnant!"

As my mother brought me off with her upper thigh and fingers I said, "Erm...mum...talking about pregnancy, I need to go and see a doctor, Jason could have made me pregnant already!"

"Okay, I'll make an appointment as soon as the surgery opens; probably have to wait until next week now though!"

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