It took several minutes after that orgasm for me to gather enough strength to get my pants up and get going. I was making some small talk as I headed for the front door. Theresa followed with her arm around my waist. As I reached the front door, she stopped and asked if I was in a hurry. I really didn’t have to be back to the dorm for several hours, and I told her so.
“Please you sit,” she asked.
We walked out onto the open front porch, and I sat on the top step. Sitting down beside me, Theresa scooted up very close. Her voice was low, and I could tell she had some problem she wished to talk about.
I liked Theresa, but I really didn’t want to get too involved in her personal life. I thought she would be asking to borrow money.
My hunch was starting to be justified when she began to explain that her job hours were to be cut at the place where she worked. The cut in pay was really going to put her in a bind. I was just about to explain to her that I was on a limited budget myself. My parent’s checks only went so far. She then suddenly seemed to change the subject and asked what I thought of Corina.
“Corina,” I said, “is a very sweet girl.” “She is quiet and well mannered,” I continued, not knowing exactly what Theresa was wishing to hear.
“I like her,” I finally said, with a question in my voice.
Theresa began with as shocking a proposition as I have ever heard. She told me that several of her other customers had also seen Corina around, and a couple had offered Theresa a large amount of money if they could have sex with her.
Corina was nineteen years old now and knew what was going on. Theresa said she had already taken her to a free clinic, and she was now on birth control pills.
She had been “walking in” on her mother for some time. This explained the “many dicks” she had seen. Theresa was considering “pimping” her own daughter out to these men for the extra money.
I guess I shouldn’t have been shocked that Theresa was bringing her daughter into the business. I just wasn’t sure what this all had to do with me.
“These men,” Theresa explained, “were not gentle.”
“They are sometimes like brutes,” she stammered, “I want it to be better for her first time.”
She finally explained that she would like me to break-in her daughter.
“Huh,” I said.
I must have looked a little shocked at first.
“Me?” I repeated.
Theresa covered my hand gently with hers and said that I was nice. I would be good for her first one. I was gentle and would be considerate of her.
“Theresa,” I replied, “I don’t know.”
“Please?” Theresa pleaded, “you will make it good for her.”
I protested again that she was too sweet.
“No, no, no,” Theresa replied, “she will learn.”
“I don’t know,” I finally said.
“Please, you think about it, ok?” She smiled. “Corina, she wants to help out.”
“Okay, I’ll think it over,” I said, just looking to get out of there.
“She will be good for you,” Theresa promised. “For you, the same price only 25 dollars.” “Okay Please?”
I said I’d think about it. “Ok.” I told her I had to go, and she gently tugged at my arm. She leaned over and she gave me a deep, sensual kiss. I think I tasted some of my own cum still in her mouth.
I popped a mint in my mouth as soon as I reached the bus. I was lost in thought during the ride home and almost missed my stop. Fucking her daughter didn’t seem really right, but Theresa really needed the money and would surely find someone else to do it if I refused. Corina was a sweet girl, and I was sorry for the life she was getting into, but it would happen anyway. I guess it was probably better if she was under her mom’s watchful eye rather than taking it to the street somewhere.
By the week’s end, I had decided to do “it.” Not entirely out of just being a “nice guy.” While the blowjobs were incredible, it had been a while since I had sunk my meat into anyone. So, “what the hell?” I called Theresa and said I would do it. She seemed pleased, and she thanked me before hanging up. I couldn’t believe that she was thanking me for being willing to fuck her daughter. How weird?
The next Wednesday came, and I was on the bus as usual to her house. I was going over and over in my head how fine this would be. I jumped down off the bus and heard the blast of exhaust as it drove away. I began to try to rehearse my part in my head. Just how it would go, how I would pork this girl. I knew Mom would be there. And she was expecting me to make it nice.
I wasn’t just really sure how Theresa wanted it done. So I figured to just kick back and let mom and daughter lead on. “I laughed to myself about being such a “nice guy” for doing this for them.
Theresa answered the door as soon as I arrived. The house seemed cleaner than usual. I noticed then that the food smell had been replaced with the strong smell of some cheap perfume. Corina was waiting on a seat in the living room and stood respectfully as I came through the front door. She walked over, took my hand, and led me back to the couch. She sat down next to me as if this had been rehearsed. Theresa was at the front door, and I heard her lock it. This was something I didn’t remember her ever doing before. I guess she really wanted some privacy.
Corina was dressed nicely. Her hair just washed and combed back. Her nails had a pale color of purple coloring on them. I had hoped Theresa wouldn’t try to dress her up too “whorish,” and she hadn’t.
Theresa came over from the front door and waved her hand at her daughter.
“Well, make him comfortable,” she said.
Corina look puzzled and finally Theresa just said.
“Go on, kiss him some.” “Okay, you know, like how I showed you.”
Corina turned to me and leaned in nervously. She planted an awkward, open-mouthed kiss on me. She pulled away before I could even respond.
“Again, longer,” instructed her mom.
Corina’s next attempt was better, but she froze up as our tongues met. She was wide-eyed and stiff as hell as I tried to put my tongue in her mouth. I figured I better move on, and so I broke it off.
“Get on him,” Theresa said.
Corina swung a leg across my lap and straddled me.
“Easy,” her mom reminded her.
We were face-to-face now, and her heavy dose of perfume was overpowering. I was worried about hurting her, and I told Theresa so. Theresa said that she had been working with Corina all week.
“Yeah, but she’s a virgin,” I said.
“She has been practicing,” Theresa said.
Apparently Theresa had been letting her daughter use a dildo get her used to penetration. I saw a dildo on a small table near us. Theresa had assembled a few items she thought might be needed. There was some lube jelly, a glass of water, and a small washcloth lying on a glass dish. Theresa held up the dildo she’d used. It was about normal dick size. Soon it was going to be my turn.
Corina had straddled me and was leaning forward, trying to French kiss me again. Her mom pushed her butt down, forcing her to grind back and forth against my crotch. The friction of the girl’s jeans against mine was really different. I was growing as hard as a rock, and my jeans were really starting to bind me up. Theresa reached around Corina and undid my fly. This really helped by giving me some growing room.
“OK, now undo him,” Theresa instructed.
Corina squatted back on my thighs and struggled with my belt. I finally had to help her. I motioned that I needed to get up to get my pants off. Corina slid off and stood watching intently as I undressed.
“You too,” her mother instructed.
Corina began to undress. I felt I would surely be going to hell for this as I sat down and watched this girl peel her jeans off. But you know, I thought, “This might all be worth it.”
Corina left her panties on. She pulled the top she had on over her head. Corina was wearing one of those lace bras. She reached back and slipped it over her head. I was just sitting there watching, not sure what to do next. Theresa was sort of directing this whole thing, so I waited for her next move. Her mother was fiddling with Corina’s hair so it would be just right again.
Corina climbed back on to me and again resumed dragging her crotch against me, as her mother had instructed before. This time my naked prick was being rubbed against the thin cotton material of her panties. It wasn’t long before my cock was leaking pre-cum, and it was leaving a wet streak along the front of Corina’s underwear.
“Enough,” Theresa said. “mount him.”
That was it, no oral stuff. I was a little disappointed at first, but I realized that I probably would have shot off like a cannon the instant this girl’s lips made contact with my cock.
Corina got up and shyly removed her panties. She got back on me again, this time without any clothing separating us. I was staring at her slit, and it must have embarrassed her, because she drew herself against me so close I couldn’t see it anymore.
I felt her mother reach down, grasp my cock, and pull the skin down. My dick was as rigid as it could possibly be. Theresa was coating my dick with some of the lube jelly. It felt really cool and wet. She started pushing the girl’s rump around, trying to line us up together. Corina tried a couple times to lower herself onto me. I felt her weight, and my cock started to bend due to the tightness of her slit. Corina’s face was right up against mine, and I could feel her little puffs of breath against my face.
“Won’t go like this!” her mother finally said.
“Get up and turn this way,” she said.
Corina got off of me and turned around, facing her mother and away from me. She looped her leg back over me and stayed up-right above my lap. Her mother was holding the dildo. She lubed it up by dipping it in the glass of water. Theresa spread open Corina’s slit open and began rotating the dildo against it.
I just sat back and watched through Corina’s open legs as her mother worked at getting the dildo in. The sight of this girl’s tight butt facing me was enough to keep me in a “hard” state forever. Finally, Theresa had managed to loosen her up and was working the dildo around. After a half-dozen or so strokes, Theresa pulled out the dildo and reached for my cock.
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