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Lisa pays the mortgage 5

As they drove home, both women were again nervous, as to what they
might be required to do tonight.
As the two entered the house, Ethel was playing with the children.
Lisa and Kayle, hugged their respective children, and hurried to
shower and change as Ethel began to cook dinner.
After Both women were changed, and clean, they entered the kitchen.
"Oh. I see you two are ready for something to eat. Come and sit, I've
already fed the children." Ethel said in a sweet grandmotherly voice.
Lisa noticed Ethel bending over the table while serving the food, and
again saw her bulbulous breasts, noticably unrestrained by a bra.
"Does Mr. Brown make you do anything other than babysit?" Lisa asked
curiously.
"Oh heavens yes my dear." Ethel answered, without embarrassment. "I
shop, clean, and sometimes go on dates."
"He makes you go on dates?" Kayla asked in a shocked tone.
"Oh, no." The older woman answered. "I am not required to go on dates,
but sometimes even I get the urge to have someone love me .... you
know, physically."
Lisa wondered what kind of man would lust after an old lady, with
saggy fat breasts, and a large flat ass.
Ethel noticed the questioning look, and immediately spoke.
"Just because there's snow on the roof, doesn't mean there's no fire
in the furnace."
Kayla smiled, as Lisa avoided eye contact with the woman.
"Let me explain dear." Ethel said. "When My Brown took over my
mortgage, he was still quite young himself. He wanted a woman with
experience. Not that I was very experienced back then. He knew all the
right things to say and do, and the thought of living on the street
also had a bearing on it. He was young and more gentle back then, and
one day he ...."
Silence filled the room, as Ethel caught herself rambling.
"Yes?" Kayla questioned. "One day he what?"
"One day he came to my house, with a bottle of fine wine." Ethel
continued. "He sat and we talked for hours about what I needed out of
life. He even wanted to know if I wanted children."
"But wasn't your husband dead?" Lisa asked.
"Oh my yes. He had died three months before. "But Mr Brown wanted the
opportunity the father children. Luckily he has enough money to
support them all."
"Them all?" Kayla shreiked.
"Yes them all." Ethel said smiling. "He has children running around
all over town. Most of them he claims, and some of them are his, but
the husbands don't know it."
"He's using us to give him children?" Lisa gasped.
"Not neccesarily." Ethel commented. "He may let you have an abortion,
or maybe even let you use birth control. But whatever you do, you must
obey his wishes, and always ask permission before you do anything with
yourself."
"You mean like going on the pill?" Kayla asked quizzically.
"Especially going on the pill." Ethel pointed out. "You see, you're
dealing with a man who is always questioning his virility. If he can't
breed, he figures he's just another schmuck who pays for everybody
elses kids. I'd be very careful before you begin protecting yourself."
Both young women stared at each other, as the thought of where they
were earlier, crossed their minds.
"So you never gave him any children?" Lisa finally spoke again.
"I couldn't." Ethel went on to explain. "I have, what they call a
tilted uterus. It is very hard for me to conceive, unless I stand on
my head for a day or so. At least when I was young enough to conceive,
and believe me, he had tried that too, along with other things."
Both Lisa and Kayla, sat stunned at her words. This man, this stud,
was only trying to use the women to incubate his offspring.
"He had you stand on your head?" Lisa asked, not believing the older
woman's words.
"Not realy." Ethel said smiling a sweet smile. "He had this
contraption that he laid me on, and after making love, he'd tilt it
backwards, and kept my feet above my head. It's kind of like an
exercising bed. The kind you use to tighten up your tummy muscles."
"All that for kids?" Lisa sighed.
"You betca. Mr. Brown has always been what we used to call a breeder.
And when he didn't succeed in impregnating me, he used me for other
purposes." Ethel said, hanging her head.
"Oh I'm sorry." Lisa whispered, placing her arm around the older
woman.
"No no. I'm not ashamed of what I did. I'm only sad that now,
everybody thinks me too old to enjoy any kind of sex at all. I
remember those days though." Ethel said with a distant look in her
eye. "Those days when I was requested by all of his associates."
"He .... He pimped you out?" Kayla asked in a shocked tone.
"Let's just say he used me to his advantage." Ethel smiled.
"So? You're not disgusted by him, or even despise him?" Kayla asked.
"Oh, I'll admit at first I was, but now looking back, I figure he only
gave me freedom. You see when you are forced to do things that are
beyond your natural morals and control. You cannot be blamed. You can
never hold yourself in disrespect. Mr. Brown actually gave me the
opportunity, to experience what most girls only fantasize about. In
this way, I've become more liberated and more self aware. I've done
things that would make a ghetto hooker cringe, and I would have never
even known what it was all about, if not for Mr. Brown." Ethel
continued to explain.
"Oh, my." Lisa said, with a wide eyed stare. Her curiousity growing
stronger. "What kinds of things did he make you do?"
"I've traveled alot, to entice potential business prospects. Some of
whom had very unethical desires. I've made love to men and women both.
Every color, every race, and every persuasion. I've also had lovers
from fifteen to eighty. But it didn't stop there. I've had dogs,
horses, ponies, and even a fish." The woman smiled, expecting a
shocked look from the two. "But I don't feel the slightest disgusted
by it, because I had no will 0of my own. I was at the mercy of Mr.
Brown and his whims.
Lisa held her stomach, as Ethel explained the animal involvement, for
fear of getting sick. Kayla, on the other hand, was becoming excited
at the prospect of an animal, taking her and stretching her to the
limit. She silently had dreams of some stud pony, taking her roughly,
and filling her hot hole to capacity.
"Now come girls." Ethel then said, watching the clock. "You've got to
get ready and I have to clean up before tonight. We've also got to get
the little tykes to bed, before everything starts. I'll help you get
readdy and come back down."
Both women were shocked at Ethel's matter of factly attitude, but
followed her upstairs to change.
Ethel went through the closet, and pulled out a
tom-boyish outfit for Lisa, consisting of short baggy shorts, and a
loose fitting oversized v-neck tshirt. Ethel then picked out a sexy
micro dress for Kayla. It was super short, and very tight. Neither
woman was allowed to wear any underwear, Panties or bra.
"Where are we going to night?" Lisa asked Ethel.
"I'm not sure. I know you should be expecting another call around
seven." She replied.
At five to seven, there was a knock at the door. Ethel answered it as
she waited for the women to decend the stairs. It was Tommy baker, the
young boy who mowed Lisa's lawn.
As Lisa and Kayla entered the room, Ethel went to put the children
down for the night.
"Oh." Lisa said blushing because of her flimsy attire. "Hi Tommy. What
are you here for? The lawn doesn't need mowing until next week."
Tommy was a neighborhood boy, who did odd jobs ,and lawn mowing,
around the neighborhood. He was only fifteen or sixteen, but already a
muscular bronzed specimen of a man. His long blonde hair was always
tussled, which gave him the look of a California surfer. Lisa had
watched him work frequently, in the past, and always noticed his
rippling biceps, and cute little butt.
"I'm supposed to be here at seven." The young boy said shyly.
It was then, that the phone rang. Ethel had just returned from putting
the children to bed, and answered it.
As lisa turned to listen, Ethel began to speak into the receiver.
"Hello? ....Yes? .... Yes sir ....I understand .... As you wish ....
"I'll take care of it ..... Yes sir .... Good bye." Ethel said,
hanging up the phone.
Walking directly to the young boy in the doorway, and right past Lisa,
Ethel spoke again.
"Hello. Tommy is it?" She said, taking his hand, and dragging him into
the room.
"Y ..yes ma'am." Tommy said in a shaky voice.
As Ethel reached the living room, she whispered into Tommy's ear.
Tommy at first had a shocked look on his face, but soon nodded in
agreement to what the old woman had to say. Then he grew white, as he
slowly shook his head.
Lisa felt like an outsider in her own house, as Ethel continued to
elicit silent answers, from the young man.
Soon Tommy was eyeing Lisa, with a questioning look. She felt abolutly
naked, as his eyes roamed over her scantily clad body, and mumbled
something to Ethel.
Kayla was decending the stairs, as Ethel carried on the private
conversation with the boy. She looked first at Ethel, and then to
Lisa. She was wondering what the lawnboy was doing here, this time of
night.
"OK Tommy. Here's the phone." Ethel finally said, loud enough to be
audible to everybody.
With a slight hesitation, Tommy picked up the phone, and dialed.
Kayle joined Lisa at the door, and listened as Tommy spoke into the
phone.
"Mikey?" He said. "I'm at 200 Madison Street. Call Jose and Andre, and
have them come here right away."
Lisa and Kayla, looked shocked at hearing his coversation.
"Wh ... what's going on?" Lisa asked Ethel nervously.
"Why, Mr. Brown is having a party for the young men tonight. I'll be
right back and we can get started." Ethel said as she left for the
kitchen.
Lisa and Kayla stood dtunned at her words, as Tommy now placed his
gaze on their bodies again.
Both women at once, felt shy about their attire. They tried to cover
themselves, as if they were totally nude, and caught by the next door
neighbor.
Moments later, Ethel returned from the kitchen, carrying a tray, with
glasses, a bottle of liquor, and a pitcher of orange juice. She set it
down on the coffee table, and stood, as Lisa spoke.
"He's only a boy. He can't drink that. We'll all be in trouble."
"Nonsense." Ethel replied. "He's a young man, who has worked hard for
MR. Brown, and he won't tell on us. Will you my son?"
Tommy slowly shook his head.
"See?" Ethel added. "He's only here to party with us. Now you two come
over here, and make him feel at home, while I get comfortable."
As the two younger women walked blankly over to Tommy, Ethel undid her
belt, reached behind her, and slid the dress zipper down.
Both younger women gasped, as did Tommy, when Ethel dropped her dress
nonchalantly to the floor.
As the old woman stood naked before them, everybody slowly studied her
body. Her wrinkled neck and upper chest, sloped down to the biggest
breasts any of them had ever seen. The huge saggy boobs, were capped
with large areola, and long dark distented nipples. Her round flabby
belly, was mostly covered by her tits. Below her gut, hung a long pair
of shriveled labia. They were clearly visible, because of the neatly
trimmed, short gray pubic hair.
Before anybody could move, Ethel approached Tommy and sunk to her
knees. As she fumbled lightly with his zipper, Ethel began barking
orders.
"Mr. Brown wants us all to entertain his cleanup crew." Ethel stated.
"Tonight, we will all do and act as the young men request. Any
hesitation will be delt with severely, according to Mr. Brown. Now
Tommy? Would you like to see them naked too?"
The young man only nodded his head, as Ethel removed his hardening
cock from it's confines.
"Tell them waht to do. You're in charge. Tonight your every fantasy
shall come true." Ethel said as she opened her mouth, and swallowed
his cock to the hilt.
""Ughnnnn." Tommy moaned, feeling this woman working his cock to
evermore rigidity. "Yesssss, I want to see their tits. Their tits and
their asses. Show me the pussy baby." Tommy groaned, as he reached his
first orgasm down the old lady's throat.
Ethel kept sucking, even as Tommy weakly fell to the sofa.
Lisa and Kayla were stunned at the sight, of a woman old enough to be
his grandmother, was sucking the young boys cock.
"Mmmmm." Ethel hummed. "That was indeed a tasty treat. I'll bet you
have alot more baby juice for these two, don't you?"
Tommy nodded his head in a slow motion, still recovering from his
first ever blow job.
"Didn't he tell you two what to do?" Ethel said, shocking the other
two women. "No hesitation what so ever. Mr. Brown's rules."
As they glanced towards each other in a desperate way, each began to
remove their clothing.
Tommy watched carefully as the women stripped, and stood naked before
him. As he noticed Lisa's firm tits, his cock lurched back to full
hardness. All eyes were on his cock, throbbing and bouncing, as the
young man prepared to give more orders.
"Tell them to do whatever you want. Nothing is taboo, and noting is
too nasty." Ethel coaxed, as she dragged her heavy hanging tits over
his knees.
"Please dance for me?" Tommy asked weakly.
"Don't ask." Ethel scolded. "Tell them what you want. Be specific, and
tell them what you desire most."
"I want to see you kiss." He blurted out.
"I told you sweetie." Ethel reminded him. "Be specific. Who should
kiss, and what should they kiss? Lips, breasts, pussy, ass? They need
to be told what to do exactly."
Tommy pondered a moment and screamed out.
"I want Mrs. Stone, to kiss Ms. Richards' tits."
Slowly Lisa bent and faced Kayla. She then began to kiss her breasts
lightly.
"Have you evet watched two women suck each others pussies?" Ethel
whispered softly, into Tommy's ear, as she began to rub her own pussy
on his leg. "I know they both do that, and I'd like to see them in
action. And by all means call them by their first names. We're not at
school now."
"L ..Lisa?" Tommy stammered. "I want you to lick Kayla's pussy."
As an after thought, Tommy barked one more command.
"And Kayla? I want you to kiss Ethel's cunt, while Lisa does yours."
"Ohhhh you sweet boy." Ethel said smiling, while grabbing his cock and
pumping it.
As Ethel bent over Tommy's lap, allowing Kayla access to her pussy,
Lisa knelt and began to rub Kaylas smooth slit.
"Oh my sweet young stud." Ethel moaned, as Kayla began to lick her
dark dried up lips.
At first Kayla was disgusted at the thought of tonguing an old dried
up hole, but soon she was happily sucking and fingering Ethel, as Lisa
began to tongue her hole.
Ethel noticed Tommy's eyes were glued to Lisas fantastic body, and
decided to give him something, he was probably too scared to request.
"Why don't you take this nice hard cock, and ram it up her tight
little pussy?" Ethel said teasingly. "I'll bet she'd give you one hell
of a ride."
Without any further conversation, Tommy crawled between Lisa's splyed
thighs, and roughly pushed his cock forward.
"Awwwwwwww, owwwww." Lisa screamed. "Not there."
Unbeknownst to Tommy, with his limited experience, he had found Lisa's
tight hole, but it was not the right one. He had his cock half buried
in Lisa's virgin ass, as she struggled to free her self from the
painful spear. Her efforts were to no avail. Ethel was cumming quickly
on Kaylas tongue, and Kayla struggled to push her ass back awaiting
Lisa's tongue.
As Lisa tried to stand and remove Tommy's blunt weapon from her
behind, Tommy grabbed her hips and held himself inside her ass. Lisa's
stuggling only srurred him on, as he sawed in and out of her tightly
clinging ass muscles.
In a very short time the initial pain wore off, and Lisa began to
relax. By doing so, she realized it felt fairly good to have a cock in
her, from behind.
She began to swivel her hips in unison with his thrusts, and just as
the three women simutaneously climaxed, Tommy shot his hot load up the
young womans shit chute.
The whole lot of them collapsed in exhaustion, as the doorbell rang.
Lisa, Kayla, and Tommy all froze, at the prospect of being caught in
this compromising position, while Ethel stood, and went to the door,
with her flabby fat ass swaying as she walked.
As she opened the door, the looks see elicited were priceless. A smile
came over her face as she looked at each boy with their jaw dropped,
before graciously inviting them in.
As each boy filed past Ethel, taking particular note of her huge
bulbulous breasts, Ethel spoke.
"It's about time. Your friend is just about worn out, and we were
wondering who was going to save him from the evil clutches of three
horny submissive women."
The boys all looked confused at her question, but continued to file
into the living room.
Kayla was first to turn and sit on the sofa, trying to cover herself.
Lisa next pulled away from Tommy, dislodging his cock from her
sphincter, with an audible pop. She followed Kaylas lead and sat,
trying to save her modesty.
Tommy weakly stood, with his spent cock, dripping the remainder of cum
from it's tip, as he blushed at the sight of his friends entering.
Andre, being the tallest and the most brazen, was the first to speak.
"Hey Tommy boy. What ya all been doin?" He asked facetiously.
The other two boys could only speak in ooooos, and ahhhs.
"Tommy here is having a party." Ethel interjected. "He has the fortune
of having three willing sluts, to serve his every desire. He probably
will share, if you ask him nicely. Tonight we are all toys for his
pleasure. There are drinks on the table, and anything goes. Isn't that
right Tommy?"
Tommy was still shy about being caught, before it hit him. He was in
charge, and everybody was at his disposal.
"Uh yeah, I guess." He stammered. "These ladies will do anything I
tell them."
"Tonight we are not ladies." Ethel interrupted. "Tonight we are sluts
or whores, or anything else you wish to call us. Would a lady fuck an
underaged boy? I don't think so."
Tommy grasped the situation, and readily took the role of master, over
the women.
"This old slut here just blew me, and that whore over there, just had
my dick up her ass." He said pointing to Ethel and Lisa. Kayla was
totally horrified at the circumstances, and began to stand, making
ready to leave, as Ethel flashed Tommy a nod. Instinctively, he knew
what to say.
"Hey bitch." He yelled, causing Kayla to freeze. "Where are you going?
Stand still, and drop those hands, so my friends can see your titties,
and cunt."
Reluctantly she lowered her arms, until her hands were at her side,
and stood as if ready for further orders. Her head hung low in
embarrassment.
Spread your legs and let my buddies see what a cute little puss you
have. Kayla complied without raising her head to face them, and placed
her feet eighteen inches apart.
"Lisa?" Tommy continued. "Why don't you do the same."
As Lisa slowly stood to join her friend, Ethel moved towards the two.
"What about me?" She asked Tommy.
"Yeah, all three of you stand that way, side by side, so my friends
can inspect everyting you have." He answered.
Without any play of modesty, Ethel stood beside LIsa and proudly
displayed herself, awaiting further orders.
"Check them out guys." Tommy bragged. "I just had a blowjob from her,
and then I came in her ass."
Tears slowly trickled down the younger womens cheeks, at his words.
The three boys took extra special care in poking and fondling the
women. They inpected each one thoroughly, as fingers opened the slits,
and hands pulled apart ass cheeks. Tits were squeezed, and groped,
while the women stood silent allowing the young men to probe their
bodies mercilessly.
"Shit." Jose said. "I sure would like to fuck one of them."
Tommy gave a quiet questioning look to Ethel, as she nodded silently.
"First." Tommy said. "lets have a drink, and then we'll see who fucks
who and what."
Mikey was the first to grab a glass and begin to pour.
"We arent going to get busted are we?" He asked.
Again Tommy looked at Ethel for direction.
"No you won't get busted." She then replied. "Everything that happens
here tonight is a one time shot, and never to be spoken of again. Not
even to each other. If word ever gets out about it, you'll all be sent
away to a juvenile boys school. And your life will become misery. The
founder of this party will see to that. However, if you play along,
you may get to repeat this evening with some other women, or even
younger girls if it possible."
Mikey began to pour the drinks, as the boys all stared at the women
standing vulnerable before them.
As the boys drank their alcohol, Tommy spoke again.
"You know?" He said. "You guys look out of place. You're all dressed,
and we're naked. I think you should all get undressed. That way we can
be ready when I decide who goes first.
Lisa and Kayla looked away as the boys stripped, but Tommy would have
none of that.
"Look at them whores." He said. "Look at the cocks your all getting
tonight."
With noticable discomfort, Lisa and Kayla watched the boys strip.
The tears that originally rolled down their cheeks, were now replaced
with wide eyed wonder, at the stiff erections being uncovered. Ethel
also watched the removal of clothing, as the boys drank quickly.

continued.

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