CHAPTER 2 Greg learns a lesson, mom gets taught new tricks

Now I had to get ready; some duct tape, a few banker clips, and a search of the basement found a nice 20 inch piece of half inch lead pipe. I wrapped one end of the pipe with that sticky electrical tape because I had read that you can't lift fingerprints from it. Now I was ready.

Once I was ready I had to wait over a week until his car was at the bar, I had my supplies and rode over to his house. I hid the bike in some bushes and waited for him.

As he was getting out of the cart I hit him with the pipe right along the carotid artery. Just like my instructor said, down he went. I had his wrists and ankles taped before he got any of his senses back. He had just started to open his mouth when I slapped some tape over his mouth.

I had one of those winter caps with the cutouts for the eyes so I was well concealed. Now all I had to do was remember to keep my voice deeper than it really was and this should work

"OK, listen up, my boss wants me to kill you but he's too cheap to pay me for it, but he will pay for me cutting off your dick or breaking your legs" Greg started flopping around. I broke his nose with the pipe. While he was regaining his senses, I had his fly unzipped and a large Bankers Clip on the head of his dick. That really got his attention; he was doing a great imitation of a fish out of water. "Stop, dip-shit and listen to me! My boss runs all the whores in this town, not you. Make your choice: your dick or your knee caps.".He was still flopping but a light touch on that broken nose refocused his attention. "Now listen, when you get out of the hospital, leave town. If you ever see me again, it will be the last thing you ever see." His eyes were rolling around their sockets like some button eyed doll, so I made a decision for him. I thought I had really swung the pipe but his knee didn't collapse with the first swing, with the second I felt everything give way, the other leg I kimed all my energy and went all the way through the kneecap on the first blow. He had passed out with the first knee so there was no more flopping; I went through his pockets and got his wallet and a wad of money. It was late, it was dark, he was tied up and gagged, and I took a chance. I took his house keys and went to his apartment, once inside I did a quick search. With a garbage bag I found a bunch of unlabeled video tapes and a whole stack of phone message tapes. Under the bed was a small lock box, I took that and as an after thought I looked in his freezer, several foil wrapped packages caught my eye and grabbed them. I'd bet I was out the door in under 10 minutes. I went down to check on Greg, he was still out I ripped the tape off his mouth, I didn't want him to drown in his own blood, but a side benefit was the fact that I also ripped off half his mustache. I was on my bike and half way home in 20 minutes. Greg's wallet, minus the papers inside (I was curious) and the pipe were down a sewer.

I thought fucking my mother was something but God Damn I was pumped over what I had done!

Mom was asleep when I got home; a quick count showed that Greg had had 2400 dollars on him! The wallet papers had a few female names and phone numbers on them, mom and aunt Liz included, a couple of business cards with women's names on them with some sort of coded initials and a bunch of old receipts, I kept the receipts from the motels and tore up all the rest.

Tomorrow I would look up the people on the cards and try to find out about the names on his list. I was disappointed to find that the frozen packages were just leftovers, they went into the garbage, and the rest of the stuff went under my bed. But first to the victor...

Mom woke to a dick buried in her. Now she was truly mine, I had fought for her and really owned her ass! She was still trying to get fully awake by the time I came. I was reaching for her head, but before I got a hand that high, she was already sliding down the bed to clean her master's cock. I fell asleep with my dick in her mouth.

"Boy, you were sure randy last night" mom said over breakfast.

"Yeah I woke up, and all I could think about was your sweet puss" Mom at least still capable of blushing. "I heard something about that guy Greg yesterday, seems he was in a bad accident; I don't think you'll be seeing him around anymore."

"What happened?" Mom asked

"I don't know, this guy who told me said he had just heard about it and didn't know any details. Maybe you'll hear something at work tonight."

I waited a half hour after mom left for work to make sure she wasn't coming back for something. The box had another 3000 in it, pimping pays well. There were some papers and misc. stuff, I burned the car title, and a lease for his apartment, tore up a bunch of personal stuff, letter from his mother, birth certificate and some other stuff that had no interest for me. The fun part was a note book with names and amounts in it; apparently Greg was a better pimp than I gave him credit for.

Judy had a total of 25,000 under her name, with never more than 300 for an entry, Carol had over ten grand and 2 other had well over five thousand. There were a couple of other names with small amounts under them.

There were several envelopes with porno in them, after looking at Judy and Carol's photos I could see why they were top earners, very nice looking 25 to 30 year olds who would do anything and anybody including each other. Two of the other photos looked vaguely familiar, like maybe I had seen them before, well; I'd worry about that later

I was about to embark on mom's new career as a high price call girl. First we went to Target and got some restrained office and cocktail type dresses, mom wanted more cleavage but I vetoed that Idea. New shoes with no higher than a 3 inch heel, nylons, garter belts and matching bra and panty sets. I had her select high cut low waisted underpants and bras that I thought looked very feminine with moderate cleavage and just a hint of a push up. No Wonder Bras for her.

"Look mom, the idea is that you are not a hooker, you're just doing this to get some money for the younger sister's education. Now let's practice cocksucking. I want you to start like you're a little afraid of this 'Oh So Big Cock' I don't care what size dick the guy has, you're always impressed with it! If it is a truly dinky dick tell the guy what a pleasure it is to go with a guy with a regular sized dick who really knows how to use it!'

Mom started to complain about the whole process, "You shouldn't refer to me as a cocksucker and a hooker, I'm your mom!"

"Mom I know you're my mom, but you fuck and suck me and you fuck and suck other guys for money. That makes you a whore and a cocksucker. Look, we've got shit, I'm too young to work and you have no job skills. I'm trying to get you to make more money so you don't have to fuck so many guys and so you can get out of the business, but you can't stop until we have some decent money. Now let's get back to cocksucking 201. When you start with a guy give his dick a couple of tentative licks, sort of like you're afraid it's going to bite you. Here give me your hand: I took her hand and bent the little and ring finger into a fist and used the other two as a miniature dick. "What I do to your fingers, you do to my dick" I started with just a tentative touch with my tongue along the side of her fingers, she tried to stab my dick with her tongue.

"No mom, gently, you don't do this all the time, you don't know what's going to happen, you want to but you're a little scared. OK?" She nodded her head, listening hard. "OK now a little kiss on the head" as I kissed her fingers, if there is some precum, take a very light lick and taste it, move your jaws, you're trying to see if you like the flavor. Give a very slight nod, it isn't bad, now open your mouth and put just the head in your mouth, swirl that tongue around" as I showed her with my tongue going in a complete circle around her two fingers, now suck on that head! Let the guy know, you like HIS dick, not every dick just his is the nice one."

We spent a whole afternoon and three cums on my part with mom practicing. I taught her how to work up into a frenzy of cocksucking, as if she had just discovered her new best fun thing to do. When I came I made sure that mom was always looking me in the eye as I came; if she was on her knees she learned to hold the dick in her mouth and then slowly slide it out with plenty of suction so it came out clean, then to sit back on her ankles after swirling the cum around, that way her lips, gums, teeth and tongue were covered in cum when she open her mouth. Then slowly close her mouth, smile and swallow, then open her mouth, show it was empty and give the dick one more kiss. If she was kneeling on the bed, she was to take that mouthful of cum and slowly open her mouth so it ran down the guy's dick then quickly, before it got to the pubic hair, dive on his dick and suck it all clean while swallowing so that when she took her mouth off his dick it was sparkling clean! Once again, a smile and a little kiss on the head.

"Remember mom. The idea is not quantity, we want quality, these guys should think that theirs is the only dick you like to suck. We want them to come back for more, and we want them to tip.

The next day we went through the same thing only with fucking. "Remember mom, start slow, get hot, hotter and then if nothing else pretend to come at least twice with each John.

And when they're done give their dick a little kiss. That's free, if they want it sucked clean tell them that, that is another $100.00, A blow job is 200, anal is 400." We practiced anal with mom clenching up for the first minute or so and then finally getting off on the ass fuck. They want you to suck their dick after an ass fuck, 500!

"Now let's talk about safety, I bought you a cell phone, two phones actually, the pink one is the one you use to call me. We'll use a phone code, you get to the room you call me within 10 minutes. Anything besides 'A-OK', I'm on my way. So you call and say, 'no, everything is A-OK. Call my Mom and tell her I'm going to be late her number is: if you're in say 2032 you say 620 6032, 1206 is 612 6006, a 3 digit room, say 845 call 684 6665. If you aren't out of that room in an hour, I'm coming in with a baseball bat. Any problems you use the phone to call for another girl If I hear the name Emma, I'm coming on the double, if you actually need another girl, use any name but Emma. Remember we are asking big money and we have to perform. Perform like a high class amateur that is only doing it because of the younger sister, if you do this right, you'll make us big money and you can retire in a couple of years. This is a job, no drinking! Not a drop while you're working."

"OK time for a break; let's practice your "deep throat" technique" I had mom kneel in front of me (I could live to a thousand and never tire of watching a girl or woman kneeling in front of me to suck my dick) After using her new found techniques as a cocksucker I had mom vigorously sucking away. "Alright let's see how deep you can go" I slowly pressed the back of her head into my dick until she started to gag and my dick was bouncing off the back of her mouth. "Come on mom, swallow, try to inhale my prick, swallow!" Try as she could we could get no deeper and when I really pushed mom started to flop around. "OK mom, take your fingers and show me how far my dick is down your throat." She put two fingers maybe a half inch below her jaw line. As I had mom get up I had to hush her apologies. "I know you really tried, let's try this, on your back with your head over the edge now open wide!" With that straight shot I was able to force my dick down her throat. Mom was swallowing like crazy so I slowly eased out of her throat and I saw the relief in her eyes. "Take some deep breaths and try to relax, you can breath around my cock, we'll try it once more and I'll mark your throat as to how far I get OK?" It's a little hard to nod when your head is upside down and you've got a dick in your mouth, but mom did the best she could. "Here we go now, baby is going to feel so proud, such a good girl, make your daddy proud" As I was talking I eased my dick slowly down her throat, A throat is like a muscled pussy, wet slippery, but firmer than a cunt, and when she swallowed; it was like being milked. Wonderful! Mom was breathing real fast through her nose as I was wallowing in the sensation of both my dick buried in her throat and the idea of her doing this for her daddy! When I put my hand on her throat I could feel my cock! I tensed my dick muscle and felt it through her throat! Wow! I keep my fingers in place as I eased my dick out of mom's throat. I had mom sit up she was still breathing fast and there was a sheen of sweat on her face but I could tell she was proud of what she had done.

"Look where my fingers are mom. You had my cock that far down your throat! I'm so proud of my little girl"

Still panting, she said "I'll do better; it's just that you're so big, and I've never done it before," Don't worry mom, I promise you'll have plenty of practice time!" We both laughed as she grabbed my dick. No, lay back down I want to try something. We got in the standard missionary position. After I was firmly seated in her wondrous pussy I took my forearms and pinned her arms to the bed, then with the heels of my hands, I covered her ears, I extended my forefingers and covered her eyes. Now she couldn't hear or see and had to concentrate on fucking for sensory input. Next I used my middle fingers to pinch her nostrils closed, as she started to breath through her mouth, I covered her mouth with mine. Now we were fucking; mom couldn't hear, couldn't see and I was doing her breathing for her, she quickly got into the idea of being completely under my control, her breathing got faster and faster as she got close to coming, but I deliberately limited the amount of fresh air she got to prove to her that I was in charge and she lived at my whim. Mom was cumming like crazy but I was a long way behind her as it was a real effort to control the breathing for both of us as we fucked. When I came we both laid there gasping to get out breath back.

"Oh daddy, that was the best. You owned me; I knew I was living at your whim. Oh I love you so much. What can I do to show you?"

"Well after you clean me, we can talk about it" I hadn't finished talking and mom was already sliding down to my dick.

We spent all of the next day going over her role as a high priced hooker. I reminded her to tip doormen and bartenders well as they could be a friend in need. At least 2.00 to a doorman and 5 or 10 to the bartender or waiter, there might come a time when she might need them to vouch for her. We read the business section of the newspapers and found out what conventions were in town and at what hotels they were staying at. That night I had to make mom take a second shower as she had doused herself with perfume. "No, No, moderation in everything, you're not a whore! You're just a girl trying to get along, moderation always, until you get in bed, then let loose. Now, here are some cards with your name and the number of the other cell phone. Anyone wants to call you or see you again, give them the card, tell them not to worry if a man answers it's a service, and they forward calls for you. They call; you'll call back as soon as you can.

We rode the subway downtown at 5 pm. I let mom go into the lobby ahead of me and I followed, she went to the lobby bar and I went to the coffee shop.

"Could I have a coke please, I'm waiting for my dad who's in a meeting, I'm going to do homework, is that OK?'

"No problem honey just study away, you want a refill let me know" I opened my books and kept an eye on the doors to the barroom. Within 30 minutes mom came out with a well dressed guy about 50, I'd guess. Not 10 minutes later my cell rang and mom said it was all A-OK and the room number, I told her I was on my way home and to have a good time. Left $2.00 on the table and nodded goodbye to the waitress.

Mom called again after 11," I'm in a cab on the way home I made..."

"No! Not in the cab, tell me when you get here, give the driver a 20% tip, no more, we don't want him following you around."

Twenty minutes later, mom hit the door wired. "600.00! I made 600.00! And it was easy I blew him and we fucked twice, he didn't cum the second time, that's why I sucked him off, He gave me a 200.00 tip, and he took all my cards! Said he's got lots of friends who visit Chicago and could use a date! He made me take a shower before I left, by myself! He was worried my mother might smell something on me! He was so sweet and 600.00, 600.00! Oh, Peter, you are so smart, this is so easy and so much nicer than that sleazy old bar. Let me show my daddy how much I love him." And she was pawing at my pants to get my dick out.

Life only gets better, first you have sex with your mother, then she learns to like it and now you get n absolutely wonderful blowjob of gratitude! After I came and mom had sucked my dick clean and dry she told me how nice the guy was. He didn't tear her clothes or force her to do anything and he gave her a big tip and he will call her again and he took all her cards and, and. Mom was sure wound up. It took another hour of talking and a nice slow ass fuck to get her calmed down enough to sleep.

Mom got two more dates that week for a total of $1400.00 for the week. The next week we got a call on the other cell phone, it was a friend of her first john and he would like to meet her. I took the information and had mom call him back. He was staying at one of the top dollar hotels and would be in room 3522, would she like to have dinner out or would room service be OK. Mom took the room service option, afterward I told her that in the future, dine out, that way she could size the guy up before they were alone and two, she was good looking enough it would be an ego builder for the guy. Later on we found that the conventioneers would be questioned about who they had dinner with and pass out the phone number.

Within two months we had too much business and I decided it was time to have Aunt Liz to supper.

