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Rent Whores 
Part 04

By
Norm DePloom

I turned and headed back into my doublewide, I had 
another disobedient whore to take care of.  How do 
you punish a whore like Betty?  Beating her would 
just be foreplay as far as she was concerned and 
obviously, to a whore who loved being fisted, 
bending her over the coffee table and fucking her 
ass would be no punishment.

"You stupid, fucking, cunt of a worthless whore," 
Betty cringed as I spoke to her in a low menacing 
voice.  I grabbed a handful of hair on the back of 
her head and held her face just inches from mine.  
"If you ever disobey me again I'll cut your tits off 
and use them to make soup.  Do you understand me you 
worthless cum dump?"  

"Yes," Betty whispered nodding her head.  

"The cum inside your worthless holes is more 
valuable than your entire useless body."  I new I 
was being rough, but sometimes that's the only thing 
these whores understand.  "Come with me," I said as 
I headed for the door.  I continued to hold onto the 
bitch's hair as I walked across my deck and down the 
stairs.  The naked cunt stumbled along beside me, 
bent over and holding onto my wrist with both hands, 
as I walked her past the work crew.  All the rest of 
my whores watched as I pulled her by her hair all 
the way back to Debbie's trailer.  After dragging 
her through the trailer I threw her into the corner 
of the bedroom.  Debbie was naked, curled up on her 
bed, sobbing.

"Get up," I told her slapping her fanny hard enough 
to leave a red imprint of my hand.  Still crying, 
Debbie climbed off her bed and stood facing me.  
"Bring me your favorite scarves," she gave me a 
blank look, then stepped over to her dresser.  

"On your knees," I ordered, giving Betty a shove 
with my toe.  Debbie walked over, holding several 
scarves in her outstretched hand. Betty got up on 
her knees.  

"Now," I said facing Debbie, "tie her right wrist to 
her right ankle, and her left wrist to her left 
ankle.  As Debbie squatted and began to tie Betty as 
I had instructed, I knelt behind her and ran my 
hands possessively over her naked body.  

"Those men are going to have so much fun fucking 
you," I said as I pushed my hand between her legs 
and felt her wet cunt and hard, swollen, clitoris.  
"And," I said as I pinched and pulled on the hard 
nub of flesh, "even though you pretend otherwise, 
you will, like every other whore, enjoy every thrust 
of each and every fuck."  

"Tie her tight," I instructed as I watched over 
Debbie's shoulder.  I could feel Debbie's cunt 
leaking juice all over my hand as she finished tying 
her friend. 

"Spread your legs as wide as you can," I told Betty, 
"and keep them spread. 

"Now slap her," I ordered Debbie.

"what?"

"Slap her," I repeated.  Debbie slapped Betty's left 
cheek just barely hard enough to make a sound.  

"Slap her hard," I ordered, viscously pinching the 
whore's clitoris to get her attention.  Debbie 
slapped the naked, bound, woman a second time, 
harder than the first.  

"Again, harder."  Debbie slapped Betty harder than 
the first two times.

"Again, harder."  I noticed that every time Debbie 
slapped Betty, her cunt gushed onto my hand.  I kept 
her slapping her friend for several minutes while I 
explored her increasingly wet pussy with my fingers.  

"Now, suck on her tits," I said as I pushed Debbie's 
head down toward Betty's chest.  Nothing turns me on 
like abusing my whores.  While Debbie crouched on 
her hands and knees, sucking on Betty's nipples, I 
positioned myself behind her and slammed my re-
hardened cock into her with one powerful thrust.  

"You are going to help me pay for the new security 
system," I told Debbie as I slammed my cock in and 
out of her cunt, "by fucking every one of those 
workmen.  As often as they want, and in any way they 
want.  Maybe I should send your sons over here to 
watch their whore-mommy at work."  I pulled my cock 
out of the bitch and used her hair to pull her up 
from the floor and throw her on the bed.  I hadn't 
cum, but I was more than happy to wait until Jeremy, 
Martha, and I were enjoying the show.  

"Now that we have you turned on and aching for a 
good fuck," I said leaning over and looking at 
Betty's red, swollen face, "you will get to watch 
all of these men fuck Debbie.  None of them will 
touch you in any way; all you get to do is watch."  
I used one of the scarves lying on the floor to gag 
her before I stood up to leave.  

"Lay on your back," I instructed Debbie, "cup your 
tits with both hands and spread your legs wide so 
the men can see your over used cunt as soon as they 
walk in the door."  Debbie assumed the desired 
position, and I left the trailer.  

"Line up and start fucking," I told the work crew as 
I walked by.  Martha came out of her trailer wearing 
a long robe that hung almost to the ground and 
walked with me to my doublewide.  

"Time for the show?"  She asked as we walked.

"Time for the show," I confirmed.

"To tell you the truth," Martha continued in a 
conspiratorial tone, "the anticipation of spying on 
Debbie while she gets royally gang fucked has made 
me incredibly wet.  I'm surprised you can't hear my 
pussy sloshing with each step, I guess I'm just an 
incurable pervert."

"I knew I could depend on you to enjoy this," I said 
as gave her firm ass a good squeeze through her 
robe.  She wiggled her body enticingly against mine 
as we approached the stairs leading up to my deck.  
Jeremy already had the TV tuned to the whore-cam in 
Debbie's bedroom.

"You should have seen," I said, starting to tell him 
about what I had done with Debbie and Betty.

"I did," Jeremy said with a grin.  

"Right," even knowing that the cameras were there, I 
had not given any consideration to the idea that I 
was being watched while I was playing with my 
whores.  I settled into my recliner just in time to 
see the first member of the work crew enter Debbie's 
bedroom.  

"Come here and suck it," he said, dropping his 
trousers to the floor around his ankles.  Debbie 
rolled on her side, turned one-hundred-eighty 
degrees so her head was at the foot of the bed, then 
rolled onto her stomach.  The man's body blocked our 
view, so only his moan of pleasure told us that his 
hard cock was now inside Debbie's mouth.  Without 
seeing it, we could tell he was holding her head 
with both hands.  We could see his ass muscles 
tighten and relax as he fucked deeper and deeper 
into her face.  We began to hear gagging sounds as 
the man's dick penetrated her throat.  

Martha stood beside the TV, being careful not to 
block our view.  She slowly opened her long robe, 
allowing us to see her black garter belt, which was 
holding up black fishnet stockings, and a bra that 
only covered two thirds of each breast, leaving the 
last third and her nipples exposed for our 
enjoyment.  Nothing can beat a good, classic, slut 
uniform.  My cock, still sticky with Debbie's half-
dried cunt secretions, was already poking its head 
out from under the leg of my gym shorts to get a 
better view of the whore standing beside the TV.  
Martha let the robe slide down her arms to the floor 
then struck several poses, each more provocative 
than the last.  She finished the poses by setting on 
top of the TV, spreading her legs and using both 
hands to fuck both her cunt and her ass.  It was 
perfect, we could watch the man in Debbie's trailer 
push her over onto her back and, climbing between 
her legs, thrust his hard, saliva-coated cock into 
her cunt while we watched Martha finger fuck both of 
her nether holes.  I pulled the crotch of my gym 
shorts to the side and stroked my cock while I 
watched.  The show was so good that I refrained from 
ordering Martha to get brews for us.  

The first man didn't last very long, we watched, and 
listened, as he moaned and, holding his dick deep 
inside my whore, pumped his cum onto her cunt walls.  
That's one thing I really dislike about porn flicks, 
the 'money' shot where the man cums on the woman 
instead of inside her body.  I had discovered a long 
time before, at the frat parties, that I really 
loved watching my whores get pumped full of cum.  
The man climbed off Debbie, pulled up his pants, and 
left the room.  Jeremy used the control to zoom in 
on Debbie's cunt and we watched the cum ooze from it 
until the next man entered the room.  

"Go get us beers," I said, addressing Martha, then 
come over her and put your mouth and ass to some 
use."  Martha walked saucily from the room while we 
watched the second man climb onto the bed, pull his 
cock out of his pants and, without a word to Debbie, 
thrust it into her cum-dripping cunt.  We watched as 
he fucked Debbie with no more feeling for her than 
he would have had if she had been a blow-up sex 
doll.  He grunted a few times as he added his jizz 
to that already collecting in her pussy.  By the 
time Martha strutted back into the room with our 
brews, he was already leaving Debbie's bedroom.  I 
knew from the way her hole felt on my hand, and 
cock, while I was forcing her slap Betty, then suck 
on her nipples, that Debbie needed a good orgasm and 
so far these men had just stoked her need without 
coming close to satisfying it.  

After we each sucked down a few swallows of beer, 
Jeremy and I arranged Martha on her hands and knees 
between us; he got her mouth, and I got my choice of 
her pussy or her ass.  Needless to say, I slipped my 
cock into her ass.  For a few minutes I just enjoyed 
the heat of her colon, the tightness of her anal 
sphincter around the base of my cock, and the pulse 
of an artery against the underside of my cockhead 
while I watched the next man from the work crew.  He 
pulled Debbie off the bed, bent her over its side, 
then forced his dick into her ass.  My cock jerked 
and throbbed inside Martha as I watched the 
expression on Debbie's face, and listened to her 
moan as the man's rigid dick stretched her open.  
That whore still liked to pretend she didn't love 
having a large hard cock in her butt.  Since both 
Jeremy and I had just cum in Debbie's ass, as part 
of her punishment for disobeying, neither of us was 
in a hurry so we each fucked our end of Martha with 
slow lazy strokes, enjoying the feel of our hard 
cocks moving inside warm wet holes, and occasionally 
sucking brew from our bottles while we fucked.  

The man on the screen was lasting longer than the 
first two.  I like to think us guys who prefer 
fucking ass holes last longer than those who prefer 
pussy, but, considering my preferences, I might be 
prejudice.  The man was holding Debbie pinned to the 
bed with a hand on the back of her neck while he 
pounded his cock into her so hard the whole bed 
shook and moved with each thrust.  Jeremy and I both 
responded to the trailer-shaking ass fucking we were 
witnessing on the TV by fucking into Martha's mouth 
and ass with increased force.  I drained the last of 
the beer from my bottle, then reached under Martha 
and pushed it neck first into her cunt.  Martha 
moaned around Jeremy's cock and pushed her ass back 
onto my hard dick.  

While I fucked Martha's ass with my cock, and her 
pussy with my beer bottle, I heard Cathy's car drive 
past and park in front of her trailer.  Yes, I'm 
that kind of multitasking guy, I can watch one whore 
getting fucked up the ass while I fuck another one 
the same way, and still hear when somebody drives 
past my doublewide.  With a few savage thrusts that 
must have rocked the entire trailer the man came and 
added his cum to what had already been left in 
Debbie's ass then stood up and walked out leaving 
her hanging over the side of the bed.  While I 
pumped a few, mostly symbolic, drops of my jizz into 
Martha's rear, I tried to add up how much sperm had 
been deposited in and on Debbie that day.  I gave up 
trying to figure it out and pulled my cock from 
Martha.

"More beer," I grunted as I fell backward into my 
recliner.  It really didn't make any difference how 
much cum she had in he today, because I was 
determined to make sure there would be men lined up 
around her trailer waiting to fuck her over the next 
couple of days.  Other than when she had to piss, I 
wanted to make sure she didn't spend more than a few 
seconds without a cock fucking one of her holes.  By 
the time I was done, she was going to finally know, 
without a doubt, that she was a whore, that she was 
my whore, and, until I said otherwise she would fuck 
whoever I told her to fuck, whenever and however I 
told her to.  Never again was she going to be able 
to pretend that she wasn't a whore and hadn't always 
been a whore.  

"Thanks," I said, giving Martha a swat on her naked 
ass when she handed the bottle to me.  The next man 
had turned Debbie onto her back, with her ass 
hanging off the edge of the bed, and was on his 
knees pumping his cock into her cunt with her legs 
over his shoulders.  

"Is there any way we can keep the Debbie-cam on the 
screen and add the teen-slut-cam?"  Now Jeremy is a 
total nerd couldn't get laid at all if I didn't loan 
him my whores occasionally, but he can work miracles 
with electronics.  He mumbled and rearranged wires 
and when he was done we could watch Debbie getting 
her over-used pussy pumped by a member of the work 
crew with a small window in the corner of the screen 
showing the teen-slut in her room.  

"You really intend to fuck that innocent young 
girl?"  Martha asked sitting on the floor and 
leaning up against my legs.

"As soon as I can arrange it," I replied leaning 
forward so I could reach over her shoulder and tease 
her nipple while we watched the show.

"You are a nasty, nasty, man," she said with a hint 
of admiration in her voice.  "I suppose you�re going 
to want to fuck my daughter when she gets that age."  
Her voice sounded more resigned to the inevitable 
than upset by the idea.

"Maybe sooner," I said giving her nipple another 
twist and tug.  "If you think she's so innocent," I 
added, as I continued to idly play with her breasts, 
"wait until you see her masturbate."

"Want to see me masturbate?"  Martha asked leaning 
her head back to look at me.

"Sure, give us a show; let�s see how nasty you can 
be."  I already knew from experience that none of my 
whores could put on a nastier sex show than Martha.  
That's one of the reasons she remained popular at 
the frat parties, even though the other whores were 
younger.  

"I was just thinking," I said as Martha moved out 
into the center of the floor.

"You should avoid that," Martha said with a smirk, 
"You wouldn't wan to strain your brain.  After all, 
you really haven't kept that muscle in shape."

"Come over here so I can slap you, I'm too tired to 
come over there."  Martha stuck her tongue out at me 
and continued with her show.  

"I was thinking," I repeated, while I tried to keep 
two TV shows and a live demonstration all in view, 
"that Debbie's twins are old enough to introduce to 
the wonders of carnal pleasure."

"Don't he use his mouth purdier than a two dollar 
whore?"  Martha asked Jeremy as she squirmed on the 
floor and worked fingers in and out of both her ass 
and her cunt.  "You want me to introduce them?"  She 
asked with a little too much enthusiasm.  

"And you call me nasty, no, I was thinking of 
letting their mother do that."

"Yes," Martha said stopping what she was doing, "I 
definitely call you nasty.  Nasty, perverted, and 
sick.  Sick, sick, sick."

"Calm down, I'll let you watch."

"Well, OK then, why didn't you say so?"  

"After she's introduced them, you can take over and 
teach them all the really nasty stuff."

"All right, this is sounding better all the time."  

"Here we go," I said pointing at the screen, "teen-
slut is getting ready to fuck herself."  Martha, 
without stopping her own finger activity, twisted 
around on the floor so she could watch Barbie on the 
teen-slut-cam.  Momma whore had left just minutes 
before to turn some tricks and teen-slut was home 
alone.  As we watched, Barbie slowly took off her T-
shirt and shorts, then lay down on the bed naked and 
pulled her favorite book out from under her pillow.  
She held the book with her right hand and, while she 
read, she caressed her naked body with her left 
hand.

"Oh, she's ready," Martha said as she fucked herself 
with greater abandon, Martha was obviously enjoying 
watching the teen-slut in action, "she's going to be 
fucking somebody real soon, it might as well be 
you."

"Might as well," I answered as my cock began to 
swell again.  In the big picture all you could see 
of Debbie was her arms and legs sticking out from 
under a huge, at least three hundred pound, man who 
must have been crushing the air from her lungs as he 
pounded away between her legs, we could hear the bed 
springs squeaking and groaning with each thrust.  
One the small screen teen-slut Barbie was paying 
more attention to her breasts and crotch as she read 
the book.  On the floor in front of the TV Martha 
was working four fingers in and out of her cunt and 
three fingers in and out of her ass.  On the couch, 
and in the recliner, Jeremy and I stroked our re-
hardening cocks.  

"What's she reading?"  Jeremy asked after a swig 
from his bottle.

"The Story of O," Martha answered, obviously 
recognizing the cover.  

"Our teen-slut is a junior bondage freak," I added, 
"I wonder what her favorite part is?  First chance I 
get I'll sneak in and see what page has been read 
the most.  I bet it's where O gets ass fucked the 
first time."  

"Wishful thinking," Martha said looking back over 
her shoulder at me, "just because that's the only 
part you read."  The fat man on Debbie finished and 
climbed off the bed.  The camera was pointed right 
at her gapping, cum-oozing, cunt.  Her pubic hair 
was matted with semen and her inner thighs glistened 
with cum and cunt juice three-quarters of the way to 
her knees.  

"How many rounds do you think your guys will go?"  I 
asked Jeremy, not taking my eyes from the screen as 
the next worker came into the room, dropped his 
pants and climbed on top of Debbie, just as she 
laid, then started fucking, without saying a word.  

"I'd say most of them will only go twice two or 
three of them will go three or four times."

"Wusses."  This one looked like he was trying to 
chew the side of her face off while he fucked.  

"Martha, when they're all done fucking her, I want 
you to go over and lick her clean, inside and out."

"Ohhh, gladly," Martha was pumping her own holes 
with her fingers while she writhed on the floor 
nearing an orgasm.  "I'll put on such a good show 
for you, I'll suck every drop of jizz from every 
hole she has and lick every inch of her skin clean 
of cum."

"I know you will.  You�re a perverted little whore."

"You," Martha spoke between orgasmic convulsions, 
"say... the... nicest... things."  As I stroked my 
now completely re-hardened cock, teen-slut Barbie 
had spread her legs and was getting really serious 
about her clitoris.  I had totally lost track of how 
many men had fucked Debbie how many times, but I was 
sure the man pumping his cock into her mouth had 
already fucked her ass once.  Martha crawled over 
and relieved my hand of its work by taking my cock 
in her mouth just as teen-slut Barbie dropped the 
book so she could pull on her nipples with her 
reading hand while she continued to milk her 
clitoris with the other.  In all my days doing frat 
parties with my whores I'd never seen anything that 
excited me like this.  Between the virgin-slut 
Barbie fucking herself, the whore Debbie being gang 
fucked by the work crew, and Martha sucking on my 
dick, I was ready to explode again.  

I was totally out of seminal fluid but, even without 
cum to shot into Martha's mouth, I had one of the 
most intense orgasms I'd ever experienced, and that 
is saying a lot.  While my head was spinning, and I 
felt like I might pass out, I had a revelation, an 
epiphany, an apocalypse, I knew without a doubt how 
I could pop teen-slut Barbie's cherry and turn her 
from teen-slut Barbie to teen-whore Barbie.  By the 
time my head cleared it was obvious that the gang 
fuck in trailer twenty was winding down, and the 
teen-slut had finished and was watching her little 
portable TV.  At least she had the good since to 
watch it in the nude, I'm sure it gave her a really 
delicious 'naughty' feeling to watch her TV while 
she was naked.  Well, before the night was over I 
was going to give her a 'naughty' feeling like she'd 
never had before.  

"I think Debbie's ready for your tongue," I told 
Martha, "untie Betty and send her to me before you 
start slurping sperm from Debbie's holes."  Martha 
gave me a mock salute then left the trailer, not 
bothering to put on her robe for the walk to 
Debbie's trailer.  Debbie was lying on her side on 
the bed, obviously exhausted both physically and 
emotionally, but there were, for the time being, no 
more men coming into her trailer to fuck her.  

"Will you and your crew be back tomorrow to finish 
the job?"  Jeremy understood the dismissal implied 
by my question and prepared to leave. While I 
listened to the cars and trucks start up and pull 
out of the gravel driveway, I watched Martha on the 
television as she untied Betty, took the gag off her 
mouth, helped her to her feet, then held the younger 
woman in her arms comforting her for a couple of 
minutes before sending her to see me.  After Betty 
left the room, Martha blew a kiss in the direction 
of the camera then, climbing onto the bed, gently 
turned Debbie onto her back, spread her legs and 
began cleaning the cum from Debbie's crotch with her 
tongue.  Getting up from the chair, I started the 
VCR recording so I could enjoy the whore on whore 
lesbo cunt licking later, then turned off the TV.  I 
wasn't ready to have Betty know about the cameras, 
yet.  Betty came into my doublewide naked and meek 
with contrition.  Without lifting her eyes from my 
not-too-clean carpet, she walked over to my recliner 
and knelt then waited in silence to see if she had 
been forgiven, or if there was more punishment 
waiting for her.  I lifted her head with a hand 
under her chin and turned her face from side to side 
so I could look at the swollen red cheeks where 
Debbie had slapped her.  

Betty was my youngest whore, only a couple of years 
older than teen-slut Barbie and, other than Martha, 
the one most willing to participate in any form of 
perversion whether for fun or for profit.  She loved 
being fisted, both in her ass and in her cunt, and 
would stand out on the sidewalk and let every man 
who passed fuck whichever hole they desired, if I 
told her to.  

"I want to fuck that teen-slut who just moved into 
trailer one with her whore mother."  I announced 
after I had examined her face.  Betty grinned, that 
was the type of activity she could really enjoy.  If 
I had told her to go over to the other trailer and 
drag Barbie back to me naked, she would have done 
it.  I knew that Betty would, if I wanted it, hold 
the young bitch down while I raped her, then sworn 
in court that I wasn't anywhere near the place that 
night, which wasn't all that bad an idea.  Odds are 
the little bitch would never have told her mother, 
and might even have enjoyed it.  But I had a 
different plan, one that would get my cock in that 
tight, young, virgin snatch and put a little money 
in her pocket while allowing her to pretend that she 
had not been paid to fuck.  

"I want you to do whatever you have to, to get that 
young cunt over here.  She has to come willingly; 
you can't just grab her and drag her over here."  
Betty nodded her head in understanding.  "Tell her 
we need her to settle a bet, and if you win you 
don't have to pay rent for a month."  Betty nodded 
again.  "You will loose the little contest I'm 
setting up, then you will stay and get to play with 
her too."  

"OK, but I can't go over there naked," Betty said, 
looking down at her body.  

"You can wear one of my T-shirts."  Betty went into 
my bedroom and put one of my shirts over her naked 
tits.  It barely covered her crotch, and her cunt 
peaked out below the shirt whenever she raised her 
arms.  After Betty left, I got my equipment ready, 
then turned on the TV.  Martha was making a 
determined effort to reach every drop of cum in 
Debbie's cunt with her tongue.  Teen-slut Barbie was 
still watching TV naked.  She looked up when the 
doorbell rang, then pulled her shorts and shirt on 
then disappeared from the screen.  I turned the TV 
off and waited.

In an amazingly short period of time Betty and 
Barbie came through the door to my doublewide with 
their arms around each other, laughing and joking 
like they had been best friends their whole lives.  
It wasn't until they were standing side by side in 
front of me that I realized that Barbie was only 
wearing a T-shirt also.  I had no idea, nor did I 
care, how Betty managed to talk the young girl into 
appearing in front of me exposed in such a manner.  
She was grinning like the cat that ate the canary, 
as the old cliche goes.  

"We're going to have a contest," I announced, both 
the whore and the young whore-to-be looked at me 
expectantly, "and the winner will win One hundred 
dollars."  Without waiting for any comment from 
either of them, I picked up the first of two wood 
clothes pins from the chair beside my chair.  
Lifting Betty's shirt, I used my left hand to spread 
the top of her pussy then, applying enough pressure 
to cause her clitoris to peek out of the folds of 
naked flesh, clipped the clothes pin to it with my 
right hand.  Without a pause, or waiting for 
permission, I performed the same procedure on 
Barbie.  She gasped nicely when the clothes pin 
closed on her sensitive clitoris.  

"The one who keeps the clothes pin in place the 
longest will win the one hundred dollars."  Barbie 
was holding the bottom of her shirt up, almost to 
her firm little tits while she stared down at the 
wood clothes pin.  

"This should be easy," Betty said, giving Barbie a 
disdainful look, "that money is mine, bitch."  
Barbie responded with a look of determination.  

"Both of you hold your shirts up s I can make sure 
you don't cheat," They were both already holding 
their shirts up, so neither of them moved.  "In 
fact," I continued, giving the pin hanging from 
Betty's clitoris a little squeeze, that's not even 
your shirt, take it off."  Betty pretended to pout, 
then pulled the T-shirt over her head and through it 
on the couch.  Barbie looked at the naked whore 
standing beside her with an expression combining 
amusement that could end up as a giggle, and 
surprise.

"It's not fair," Betty said, continuing to pout, "if 
I have to be completely naked then so should she."  
Betty started pulling on Barbie's shirt, trying to 
lift it over the teen-slut's head.  Barbie fought 
back until she realized that she was risking loosing 
the clothes pin from her clitoris, and the one 
hundred dollars, then she relaxed and allowed her 
shirt to be removed.  Like any other whore, money 
was more important to her than modesty or morality.  

"Both of you come here," I said, once the tussle was 
finished.  "I need to make sure these haven't come 
loose," I said once the two whores stood naked, side 
by side in front of me.  Using both hands, I 
carefully examined the clothes pins, making sure 
they were both still firmly attached to their 
clitorises.  After examining the clips I watched 
both of their faces while I ran the tip of my index 
finger back over their smooth slick pussy lips.  
Betty, as expected, moaned and spread her legs in 
open invitation.  Barbie, on the other hand, 
swallowed hard several times, looking like she might 
bolt from the room.  I was depending on her greed, 
and the challenge thrown down by Betty to keep her 
in her place.  Teen-slut was just as wet as the 
overused whore standing beside her.  As I pulled my 
fingers back toward the front of their cunts, I 
paused and pushed the tips of my fingers inside 
them.  

"Spread your legs," I said softly to Barbie, she 
obeyed, then looked like she was trying to figure 
out whether she should have or not while my finger 
sank deeper into her hot, wet, tight, virgin hole.  
Her body shivered, and her already tight cunt 
clamped down on my finger.  My cock stiffened as I 
imagined what it was going to feel like when her 
pussy did that to my dick.  I wasn't ignoring Betty, 
my finger was all the way inside her.  She was doing 
her part, moaning, groaning, and talking about how 
great it felt.  

Barbie looked down, I could see a combination of 
shock and surprise on her face.  I looked down and 
saw three-quarters of my hard cock peaking out 
between my thigh and the crotch of my shorts.  I 
looked back up at Barbie's face, she blushed and 
looked away, but she made no attempt to stop me from 
pushing my finger deeper into her body.  

"Why don't you touch it?"  Betty asked the teen-
slut.  "It doesn't bite," Betty continued as she 
reached down and, after moving the crotch of my 
shorts aside to release the last part of my dick, 
grasped the shaft in her warm hand.

"Hmmm, I love the feel of a hard cock in my hand," 
Betty said with a sultry tone, after she'd moved her 
hand up and down my cock a couple of times.  "Come 
on, try it," Betty released her grip on my dick and, 
grasping Barbie's wrist, pulled her hand down until 
the virgin-slut�s finger tips touched my warm, firm, 
cock flesh.  The teen-slut's fingers trembled as 
they slowly wrapped around my cock shaft.  I applied 
more pressure, and forced my finger deeper into 
Barbie as she experimentally moved her hand slowly 
up and down my dick.  

"It feels nice, doesn't it?"  Betty asked Barbie as 
she turned toward the young girl and, cupping the 
teen-slut's firm, young breast, gently pinched the 
girl's nipple between her thumb and finger.  A long, 
soft, moan escaped from deep in Barbie's throat as 
she moved her hand with more confidence over my 
swollen cock.  I pulled my finger out of Betty's 
cunt, freeing us both to pay more attention to our 
young virgin.  

Continuing to stimulate Barbie's hard nipple with 
one hand, Betty tilted Barbie's head back with her 
other hand and, bringing her mouth to the girls, 
pushed her tongue between Barbie's lips.  Barbie 
stiffened and, once again, gripped my finger with 
her virgin cunt, then relaxed and began to return 
the whore's kiss.  As her pussy relaxed, I thrust my 
finger completely inside her warm, wet, hole, then 
gently removed the clothes pins from both her, and 
Betty's, clitorises.  They had served their purpose.  
Betty continued to explore the teen-slut's mouth 
with her tongue while she released the girl's breast 
and moved her hand slowly down Barbie's belly then 
through her soft down-like pubic hair until her 
finger tips found the girl's just released clitoris.  

During all this, Barbie never released her grip on 
my hard cock.  It seemed that once she finally got 
her hands on one, she never wanted to let go.  She 
began to make fucking motions with her hips, humping 
her cunt on my finger, and her clitoris on Betty's 
fingers, in time with her hand moving up and down 
the shaft of my hard dick.  Betty moved her hand 
passed Barbie's clitoris and pushed a finger into 
the girl's pussy as I pulled my finger out and 
leaned back against the upright back of my recliner.  
I gently removed her hand from my cock as Betty 
lifted Barbie and, without ever breaking the kiss, 
lowered her onto my lap.  My cock throbbed with 
anticipation as the head touched the wet lips of the 
teen-slut's virgin cunt. 

Barbie panicked momentarily, and tried to push Betty 
away when she realized that it was a hard cock and 
not a finger that was stretching her pussy.  Betty 
is a strong woman, and there was no escaping for the 
teen-slut.  Not that she really wanted to escape, it 
was just momentary panic.  As my cock moved further 
inside her body, Barbie relaxed and allowed herself 
to be penetrated.  It was the hottest, wettest, 
tightest hole my cock had ever been in.  As tight as 
it was, I don't think my cock would have gotten into 
her if she had not been so wet.  

Once the teen-slut was settled onto my invading 
cock, Betty broke off the kiss and, pushing Barbie 
forward until she rested against my chest, moved 
around and, kneeling behind the young girl, spread 
her butt cheeks and began to explore Barbie's ass 
with the same tongue that had, only moments before 
been exploring her mouth.  Barbie, now totally 
immersed in her first fuck, ground her cunt on my 
hard cock and her ass on Betty's experienced tongue.  
Putting her hands on my chest, teen-slut Barbie 
moved her whole body as she rode her tight, slippery 
pussy up and down on my dick.   

Thank god I'd cum so many times during that day; 
otherwise one of the best fucks of my life would 
have ended prematurely.  Betty replaced her tongue 
with a finger and, as we fucked the young girl, we 
listened to her moans, groans, sighs and ecstatic 
screams as she came over and over.  I knew the first 
time I laid my eyes on her, that her cherry was ripe 
and ready to be plucked, and I knew with total 
certainty that, once her cherry had been plucked, 
once she had been fucked, she'd never stop.  I knew 
without a doubt that, after this night, teen-slut 
Barbie would be a fucking machine, spreading her 
legs at every opportunity.

Barbie must have fucked herself on my cock, and 
Betty's finger. for half an hour before she wore 
herself out and laid on me like a limp rag doll, 
with my still hard cock buried completely in her 
hot, wetter than ever cunt.  She thought she was 
done, but I was just getting started.  I'd been 
resting while she'd been using my dick to fuck 
herself, and know it was my turn.  Sitting up on the 
front edge of the seat of my recliner, I held my 
young partner with both arms around her waist and 
began to fuck.  I fucked with deep, hard, thrusts; 
pulling my dick out until only the tip rested 
against her stretched pussy lips, then thrusting it 
forcefully back into her until my pubic hair ground 
against her cunt.  Over and over I fucked my cock in 
and out of my young whore's newly opened cunt.  
While I fucked, Betty kissed, caressed, and played 
with every part of Barbie's body she could reach, 
while she whispered in the slut's ears, telling her 
what a good little whore she was.   

Barbie cycled between body wrenching orgasms, limp 
exhaustion, and begging me to stop.  My new little 
whore had two lessons to learn.  The first one she'd 
already learned; fucking is fun.  The second one she 
was learning now, a whore fucks when she is told to, 
and doesn't stop until the man, or men, are done 
with her.  Because I'd been at it all day, I really 
had to fuck long and hard before I finally came and, 
with my spasming dick all the way inside her, left 
what remained of my cum in her pussy.  I was 
satisfied, for the time being.  I knew that I would 
christen her cunt walls with many more full 
ejaculations before I let another man fuck her.  I 
let her limp body slip from my lap as my softening 
cock slipped from her pussy.  Betty cradled our new 
teen-whore in her arms, stroked her sweat-matted 
hair, and told her what a terrific whore she was.  

I pulled the crotch of my shorts back over my cock, 
got up from my chair and went into my bedroom.  When 
I returned, I held out a hundred dollar bill for my 
new little whore.  She looked up at me with 
disbelief in her eyes.

"Come on," I said waving the bill with my fingers, 
"you earned it."  Barbie slowly took the bill from 
my hand, then stared at it.  I could see the little 
whore wheels turning inside her head, she could, if 
she needed to, pretend that she had won the money in 
the clothes pin on the clitoris contest, but she 
really knew she'd just been paid to fuck.  She had 
just gone from virgin to whore in one step.  Betty 
helped Barbie to her feet, picked up our new little 
whore's shirt, and walked with her out of my 
doublewide.  

I went to bed, I'd done a full days work and needed 
to rest.  


  
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