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Copyright (C) 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
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is entirely coincidental.

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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