Cheri Chapter 5: A Revealing Release
She decided to tell Cyd on Friday morning that she wouldn't be using the gel for her date. In the end, she felt confident enough to go ahead without it.
I took her to the Chestnut Hill Mall to buy a new dress. She had a hair and makeup appointment at a salon that Cyd recommended. Cyd instructed her to meet him in the lobby of the Hilton at 8 PM. When she came down the stairs, she looked stunning. Her hair and makeup transformed her into a high fashion model, and the dress showed just enough cleavage to entice while remaining modest. It was split up to her hip, revealing no hint of her panties. I assumed she had on a thong since I could see her shaved pussy when she pulled it up. The dress had built-in support for her breasts, making it her only accessory besides her heels, earrings, bracelet, and two rings. The rings resembled an engagement and wedding band.
I asked her, "Are those rings yours?"
She smiled and answered, "Yes, besides my son, that's all I have left from my marriage. Cyd told me to wear them because clients get turned on when they're having sex with other men's wives, even if they're paying. So, until you put your own on my fingers, I'll be wearing these when I work as an escort."
I noticed the diamond in the engagement ring was at least four carats. I thought about making sure she had a larger ring later. Then she could wear it during her escort sessions, especially if it helped her earn more money. She was taking a taxi to the hotel. She carried a small handbag that contained her ID, lipstick, and nothing else. Even her phone was missing, which didn't concern me. I decided she needed a larger bag or a small flip phone for when she was working.
I was anxious, waiting for less than 30 minutes. I was considering opening a bottle of whiskey when the phone rang. It was Jan, Cheri's mom, inviting me to take part in her web show.
I responded, "Cheri is on her first date, and I'm nervous I might not perform well tonight."
She assured me that I'd do fine. "Harry's here, and he's looking forward to watching me suck you off and get you hard again to fuck me," she added. She also mentioned they had Viagra if needed.
I expressed my hesitation, to which she replied, "Honey, you'll do just fine. Trust me."
Harry arrived and opened the door, revealing an erection. Jan had transformed one of the bedrooms into her studio for her shows. The show was already in progress, and she was wearing a sheer outfit that covered her head like a poncho, leaving her sides exposed. She had two pink objects protruding from her vagina and anus. Harry handed me a small remote control, and I noticed he also had one. I pressed the remote, causing Jan to respond with excitement and orgasm. The tips began accumulating, and I realized she was making five hundred tokens per minute.
I asked Harry, "What's a token worth?"
He replied, "Each token is a quarter; she's making a killing from this and earning even more from private shows."
I inquired further, "Why doesn't Jan do OnlyFans?"
He responded, "She does, and Cheri knows how much her mom makes. When Cheri asked her mom to help set her up, her mom suggested she should make more on OnlyFans."
He informed me, "She thinks she's too old and relishes being viewed by people who would insert quarters into video machines to watch porn in the past. She also has 24/7 videos available for viewing and images that can be downloaded. The viewers pay for both. She has amazon wish lists, and people purchase items for her to wear during personal shows. The vibrators she's using were paid for by a viewer, and he pays her to send them to him uncleaned. You'll be a part of a private show with only 20 people, each paying a thousand tokens, making you the first to witness her engaging in sex with a man. It's already sold out."
Jan approached us and asked, "So you're ready to complete this task?"
I inquired, "What's the benefit for me with Harry sharing these details?"
She smirked and stated, "You'll be allowed to marry my daughter and have sex with her and her sisters as much as you'd like. What more could you desire?"
I inquired, "So, I'll be allowed to sleep with Sue as well?"
She replied, "Tomorrow evening she'll be at the get-together. Make sure you have some Viagra; you'll definitely need it. Now, people, let's get ready for the show."
Jan took me aside and gave me a mask similar to the one she had on. After a short while, she went back live while signaling Harry to activate it. She beckoned me over and had me stand in front of her. She turned and began worshiping my penis with her lips. She guided me to the bed, then lay down and raised my feet. For a moment, she surprised me with her tongue licking my anus. She then sucked each of my testicles into her mouth before returning to my cock and performing oral sex with increased intensity. She brought me to the edge of reaching climax three times but ultimately stopped, releasing her hold. She instructed me to stand and proceeded to jerk me off till I ejaculated ropes of semen into her face. Jan turned to face the camera and revealed the semen on her face, then swallowed the remaining on her tongue. I noticed the screen displayed the BRB.
She inquired, "Do you need the pill, since you're ready to start fucking me within a couple of minutes?"
I responded, "I'll have to take the pill or I won't be able to fuck Cheri when she arrives."
I took the pill and joined her on the bed. Harry turned on the live feed again. We kissed and shared mutual foreplay. I performed cunnilingus on her, and she orally pleasured me. After some time, Harry pointed at the tip count on the monitor. Then he signaled to the comments on the right side of the screen. The 20 participants were asking Jan to have me fuck her anally and for her to suck my cock directly from her anus till I cum in her mouth.
I questioned her, "You had a vibrating device in your anus, right? Did you clean it before this?"
She answered, "No. The man requested it to be covered in shit when sent to him."
I queried, "Have you ever done ass-to-mouth before, even if you were cleaned out internally?"
She exclaimed, "No, I've never even considered that."
I shared, "I'm not extremely fond of having shit on my penis."
She responded, "I won't disappoint any viewers, but I'm uncertain about that for now."
Harry interjected, "We'll schedule it for a future private show."
She agreed and raised the price. The offer doubled, totaling $5,000. I considered if she could change her mind, thinking to myself, "If I were to accept this arrangement, I might make more than Cheri this evening."
I remarked to her, "If you ask them to increase the amount and split it with me, will you do it?"
She examined me and inquired, "Will you not mind having partially digested food on your penis?"
I considered this potential scenario. She is willing to engage in releasing waste from her own anus onto my penis and then swallow it while sucking it from there. However, not knowing my own reaction or attitude, she inquired about my preference.
She questioned, "What do you plan to do if I say yes?"
I contemplated and replied, "I just hope I won't be sick from it."
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They agreed to the deal and Jan passed me a container of lubricant. I applied it to my penis and she got on all fours in preparation. To my surprise, I slid into her anus effortlessly; it felt comfortable even with the remains of feces inside. The vibrator they used earlier must have pushed a significant amount back. When I was about to come, I withdrew and without hesitation, she began to suck my penis. Despite my fear, there wasn't as much feces on my penis as I imagined, but there was still some present. She nearly vomited twice but managed to hold it in. She felt my impending orgasm and took my member out of her mouth just in time to catch my semen. Noticing the feces on her lips, I hoped it would be visible on the camera, ensuring the clients felt they had gotten their money's worth.
To my amazement, I had a significant amount of ejaculate given that I had climaxed previously when she had given me a blowjob. It entered her mouth and covered her face. She flaunted the feces on her mouth, swallowing it. Harry expressed concern that the guys might be black, and she rushed to the restroom. We heard her retching and then brushing her teeth.
She emerged and as I prepared for a shower, she told me, "I'm not posting it, and if you tell anyone, especially my daughters, I'll cut your balls off."
I said, "Jan, I don't want anyone to know about this either. This was some twisted stuff; the money made us not think things through."
She responded, "I need to make sure Harry stays quiet too."
I said my goodbyes and headed home, awaiting Cheri's return from her first date as an escort. Being a paid whore. I awoke at 9 AM, realizing she had arrived home, only to find the TV on and the bed broken. I perceived she had been thoroughly fucked.
"Are you okay? You look like you've taken on the entire sixth fleet," I quipped.
She replied, "I feel like I have. Help me to the bedroom and draw me a bath, please."
I assisted her in removing her dress; she had cum dripping down her legs and dried cum on her chest and other areas. I was surprised how well she had maintained her hair.
"Would you like some coffee or something else?" I inquired.
"Coffee would be great, and do you have any painkillers left?" she asked.
I hesitated, thinking she may have needed the pills for her cervix, but she clarified: "No, it's just a severe headache. If it doesn't subside, I might need one."
I went to make the coffee, reassured that she wasn't intending to take the pill. I also prepared dry toast, considering the headache might be from alcohol, so she might eat something. I brought her coffee and toast and sat on the floor beside her, ready to provide assistance if required.
"So, you and Cyd were supposed to be having a romantic dinner and sex with a male-female couple?" I inquired.
"That's what I thought, but when I arrived at the Hilton, Cyd informed me that the plan had changed. The woman wanted to celebrate her divorce with a gangbang. She wanted Cyd and me to be orgasm raters for her," she replied.
"What about the woman's male partner who was meant to be part of the date?" I asked.
She explained, "Oh yes, he was present, filming the entire encounter."
I enquired, "If Cyd and you were only to keep the men ready, why do you appear in such disarray?"
She revealed, "It lasted for around an hour when Jake and Yvette entered the room. He provided Viagra to the men and Yvette gave the woman a pill to enhance her experience with the gangbang. She was already intoxicated from the alcohol, and it was intensifying her state. The room featured an adjoining bedroom that guests could access from the corridor; it was where they had room service deliver additional booze, food, and beer."
The lady was thoroughly enjoying herself as the pill became active, her orgasms became more frequent and more intense. At a certain point, I began drinking wine and ensured that I finished it before putting my cup down. Around midnight, Cyd informed me that she had some pills to boost your energy and keep you awake. I said I'd be fine and didn't require any. She then popped one and followed it with water, stating that if I took one, I shouldn't drink alcohol. I stopped consuming wine just in case I opted for a pill later. After a while, after I drank plenty of water, I asked Cyd for one of the pills. I headed to the other room to get another bottle of water and upon returning, the woman was fast asleep. Two men picked her up and transferred her to the other room. There were two queen-sized beds in the room, and Yvette started having sex in the other bed. The male client began filming her, and shortly after, Cyd removed the sheets from the other bed and joined in on the action.
I don't know if it was witnessing Yvette and Cyd or the pill I had taken, but I desired to be fucked as well. With two men's hands, we went to the living room and they transformed the couch into a bed. I sucked one while the other penetrated me. I'm unsure of how many guys fucked me or I sucked off. The only thing I know is that I craved more cock, around 6 AM, the guys had concluded their activities, and I slept until I was awakened later. It was the woman who thanked me for facilitating the best sex party ever. She handed me my dress and my purse, which she had put in the safe. The gentleman she was with inquired if he could have one for the road. I didn't grasp the situation immediately, and she revealed that he desired to fuck me. He had not had sex throughout the duration of the recording session. I figured, "What difference would one more make?" He was outstanding even after all the sexual acts I had performed, I could still sense him and he made me reach orgasm several times before depositing in me. After he informed me he would be booking me next time. As he retired to shower, she told me she had given me something extra in my purse.
I inquired: "What was it that she gave you?"
Cheri responded: "I've yet to check."
I inquired: "Why didn't you shower there?"
She explained: "Jake, Cyd, and Yvette entered the room and indicated that we needed to leave. I put on my dress, and we left, but Jake led us away from the elevators to a service door. When Cyd noticed my perplexed look, she said we couldn't pass through the lobby looking the way we did. We rode the service elevator to the garage."
I had to enquire and asked: "Does this happen frequently?"
She replied: "Cyd has arranged other gangbangs, but nothing of the caliber of what happened last night."
I had to know and inquired: "How much did you earn for last night?"
She replied: "Cyd had disclosed that the dinner date was $500, and the sex afterward would start at $1,000 and rise according to the circumstances. However, that no longer applied when it became a gang bang. I suspect that since he captured it on film, it could be a part of the price."
I asked her: "Would you perform another one like last night if the opportunity arose?"
She smiled and inquired: "Would you be supportive if I did?"
I told her: "First, ask yourself: Did you enjoy it? Was your security in control? How do your body feel after the event? If everything appears to be in order, it's your body, and no matter what you decide to do, I will love and support you."
She replied: "I was in control; the pill bolstered my energy but had no other effects. I felt happy about it and my body had not been harmed. I'm tired from the prolonged activity and the physical exertion involved. I might consider doing it again if given enough time to prepare for it."
I inquired: "Is it alright if you go to the party tonight?"
She stated: "I only need some sleep and a massage to loosen any tight muscles resulting from last night. I'll be in good condition afterward."
The water was beginning to chill, so she drained the tub and took a warm shower. Following that, we went to the diner for breakfast and to check on Kimmie. I transported her back to her mother's home for her to rest and gain additional garments.
Her mother phoned me several hours later and informed me: "She's still sleeping and has an appointment for a massage in an hour. Should I rouse her or call off the appointment?"
I requested: "Allow her to slumber until just prior to the masseur's arrival."
6 PM, my phone rang, and it was Jan; she informed me: "Cheri's massage is underway, and you'd appreciate this masseur's technique."
I turned the corner and found Jan at the door, waiting to let me in. She led me to an empty bedroom where Cheri was laid out on a portable massage table, stark naked. The masseur was also naked, and he was diligently rubbing Cheri's legs. For the next hour, I sat and observed as he massaged her muscles, then proceeded to fondle her breasts with one hand while finger-fucking her pussy with the other. After making her orgasm, he pulled her by the shoulders until her head hung off the edge of the table. Next, he presented his cock to her mouth, which she happily began sucking. His cock slid smoothly down her throat as he leaned in to stimulate her clit. As I observed him shudder while shooting his load down her throat, Cheri climaxed.
I asked Jan, "How much does he charge? I'd love to have him massage her as a surprise once in a while."
She smiled and said, "He doesn't charge; he does it for free so he can enjoy the sex. He always fucks me afterward when I suck him off lusciously. If you two weren't going to the party, he would've fucked her instead."
I inquired, "How'd you find him?"
She chuckled and replied, "On Craigslist way back when my husband started seeing his girlfriend. I found his ad about free sensual massages for women. We even dated for a while."
Curious, I asked, "How old is he?"
She said, "He was only eighteen when I discovered his ad. At the time, I was almost old enough to be his mother."
With his belongings gathered, Jan guided the masseur to her bedroom. Cheri rejoined us, kissed me, and revealed she was taking a shower. Upon reappearance, she was dressed, and we made our way back to my house to prepare for the party.
I asked about her purse and whether she'd checked it yet.
"No, I entirely forgot," she said.
Cheri returned with the purse and casually tossed its contents onto the coffee table. To our surprise, it contained what appeared to be the woman's engagement and wedding rings she'd previously been wearing during her recent absentee husband's divorce. The wedding band sparkled with diamonds and the engagement ring had a diamond measuring at least seven carats, framed by three smaller diamonds on each side.
Cheri recounted, "She wore these last night, and she was being gangbanged."
I informed her, "These rings are quite valuable. I'd estimate they're worth double if not more than what you earned last night."
She vaguely asked, "Why would she do that?"
Intrigued, I replied, "Maybe they no longer hold sentimental value for her, so she gave them to you."
She questioned, "Should I tell Cyd about it?"
I advised, "Unless she inquires, no. If she does, inform her they were gifted to you as a token of gratitude and tip."
My hesitation prompted Cheri to ask, "Do you not want me to wear them tonight?"
Calmly, I responded, "It's more about how your sisters might perceive it. My purchases would seem paltry in comparison."
She mused, "In that case, I'll have the diamonds removed from the bands, and either sell the settings or use them in a different piece of jewelry."
I inquired, "And your rings from your previous husband?"
She grinned, "Those I'll wear when engaging in my illicit activities so as not to spoil the rings you put on my finger."
We waited for Leanne and her husband to pick us up and bring us to the party. The journey took an hour, and the house was colossal, spanning several acres of land. Neighbors' nosiness would not be an issue here. Upon arrival, we were led to a room for disrobing, and large paper bags were provided to contain our clothes. Duct tape was used to secure the bags, and all occupants explained their names on the tape, ensuring the bags had not been opened.
Leanne spoke, "No means no, and do not inquire repeatedly. You may enter a room with someone or multiple people if they express interest, but only if they consent. If a woman is with someone else and you wish to partake, wait for her signals. If she invites you in, feel free to watch and participate. If a door is closed, don't open or knock on it. In the lower level, any behavior is accepted. The key rule is to ensure enjoyment, and if something or someone makes you uncomfortable, simply leave the room. If caught in a room with your partner and you prefer to leave, but they wish to remain, you must exit. If you attempt to make them leave, you'll be escorted to collect your belongings and will be required to vacate the premises."
The party had one objective: entertainment. There were rules, but if they made you uncomfortable, you had the freedom to leave the room. Soon enough, we arrived in the festive lower level, where hedonism reigned supreme. The only rule was to have fun and be mindful of comfort.
Leanne led us to the second floor, where we found an open door that revealed Cheri's sister Sue engaging in a threesome. She was performing oral sex on one man while another watched and masturbated impatiently. When we entered, she stopped and addressed the masturbating man.
"Finish him off," she commanded.
The man who'd been stroking his cock swiftly moved in to take Sue's place, eager to please. As it turned out, Sue's fiancé was the man who loved to suck cock. I noticed this as they shared a warm embrace. Sue greeted me with a kiss on the cheek and then eagerly grasped my erect penis.
Sue turned to Cheri and asked, "I heard that Mom introduced you to Curt. She told me about how he gives amazing massages. I also heard that you started your career as an escort last night, how did that go?"
Cheri filled her in on the details: "It was supposed to be a one-on-one experience, but it ended up with me, my boss, and another girl being gang banged. However, before it concluded, my boss and I were also gang banged."
Sue laughed and said to me, "Curt, if your fiancé wasn't so rich, I would be enjoying his attentions with you."
I chuckled and admitted, "I separated from my wife because she was a whore and repeatedly engaged in drug-related activities. Betrayal was not a factor here; I was informed of Cheri's career and I'm perfectly fine with it. I even enjoy watching her. You see, Cheri can't satisfy me sexually, so I don't mind her being with others. Furthermore, I've no problem with her earning significant money while she can."
Sue blurted out, "If it weren't for his wealth, I'd be fucking your fiance right now."
I interjected, "By the way, thanks for telling my twins about my proclivities."
She apologized, "Sorry about that, I swear it slipped out."
I replied playfully, "It was a strategic move. Now, if you want me to have sex with you, you must ask my future wife for permission first. Since you went ahead and mentioned it, it made the conversation much easier for the twins and me. Therefore, thank you."
Sue jokingly retorted, "Please, may I have a taste of your old cock?"
Cheri and Leanne giggled, and when they calmed down, Cheri instructed, "If you want my man, you must ask me first. Let me watch you give him a blowjob before you can experience his joy."
Sue agreed and rejoined her fiancé, who was now intensely focused on pleasing him. Leanne and her escort couple left the room, leaving Cheri and me to witness the double blowjob. A young couple entered and asked if they could close the door. Cheri obliged. The girl asked if she could eat Cheri's pussy. Cheri accepted, but said the man could only have sex with Sue.
The girl said, "I just turned 18 yesterday, we've been practising, and I've been waiting for a girl like you to show me how it feels. I've wanted to but couldn't find another girl of my age to share it with. I surrendered my virginity to these two men earlier."
Cheri spread her legs and invited them both to lie down. The two men began alternating who they were fucking. Cheri moaned, indicating her satisfaction with the young girl's enthusiastic approach. It didn't take long for one of the men to reach his climax. His partner followed shortly after. The fiance₄ gave Cheri a long, enterprising lick, cleaning her up before escalating their encounter.
I inquired, "You've been tested?"
He confirmed, "Yes, we regularly come here, we're tested, and she was tested two days ago before we decided to sleep with her."
Cheri experienced a moment of intense pleasure and the girl stopped her attentions. Sue's fianceáj corrected his aim and released his hot seed all over Sue's face. The girl reached down and began licking her cum-covered face. I stood up and said, "Get down here and lick the young girl clean, then I'll let you fuck her."
Sue eagerly complied, eager to please.
Cheri glared at Sue and said, "Don't even think about fucking my man."
Sue said, "Hey, I'm no canine pet, but I've seen my fair share of females getting screwed by dogs."
Curious, Cheri inquired, "When and where did you witness this?"
Sue replied, "His mom is a lovely lady full of questionable choices and she enjoys watching explicit content. She sometimes allows me to join her while being serviced by her esteemed partners. No, not canines like you were imagining perverts."
I wasn't envisioning that; thankfully, Cheri's thoughts hadn't shifted to animals with women.
Sue got on all fours, and I positioned myself behind her. My erection aligned with her vagina. Cheri spread Sue's opening and said, "Go all in." I complied, instantly reaching full penetration. Sue's vagina felt amazing, just like Leanne's had. I had a suspicion—perhaps Cheri taught Sue how to please in the same way. My impending ejaculation was already threatening to overwhelm me. To delay my climax, I withdrew and waited a few seconds before thrusting again.
I performed this routine a few more times, and Sue seemed to appreciate the varying pace. Eventually, I erupted in her and it felt like my entire load was being unleashed in her.
Exhausted, I slumped to the floor. She told her fiancé, "He came inside me. I'm still fertile; come here and eat his sperm from my pussy."
He lay down, and Sue straddled his face, providing him with access to my cum.
Cheri whispered beside me, "She's on the pill. He's unaware."
As we left the room, Sue instructed us to leave the door ajar. Upon entering the next room, we found Leanne with another open door. She was engaging with three men—one was in her vagina, another was in her anus, and the third was on cleanup duty. Cheri yearned to explore more, so we checked out the open-door rooms. We ascended to the third floor and found the first room with an open door and a plaque showcasing a male sandwich—one man with another man on one side, and a woman on the other.
Cheri inquired, "Do you think they’re both engaged in copulation with the man in between?"
I responded, "It appears so, but I'm not interested in entering that space."
The next door also had an open door, revealing a sign depicting a woman with two women, and a male on the third side.
I asked, "Want to try out this particular room?"
She expressed a desire to continue exploring instead of engaging in that specific instance.
This struck me as peculiar.
The following two doors had images featuring only males and females, respectively. The next room was a massive bathroom, boasting numerous toilets and urinals, as well as a shower area containing several showerheads and a space with shelves of towels and a laundry bin labelled with the name of a specific laundry firm. We noticed two big boxes of Fleet enemas near the door.
Cheri observed, "The hosts have considered every possibility."
The memory of my encounter with Jan flashed through my mind, involving defecating while being pleasured with a man. I made a mental note to ensure Cheri under no circumstances tried that. The next room had a woman subjugated by two men, both armed with ropes. The woman's breasts were nearly as large as Cheri's, and the ropes were so tight that her nipples and areolas were bulging and the surrounding flesh had a different texture. She was being hung from a harness, permitting her to be a suspended party. The men had already tied her arms and were now tying her legs together.
I proposed to Cheri, "How about you undergo that?"
She responded, "ABSOLUTELY NOT. I may end up depraved and a prostitute, but I would never let someone force me into such a humiliating situation."
I stated, "It seems they may have turned her into a slave. Perhaps she consented."
Cheri expressed concern, "I'd hate to believe she was coerced into servitude."
The final room was devoid of individuals; however, there were machines designed for pleasure. Cheri decided against testing them for now. So, we headed downstairs, pausing to check in on her sisters. Leanne was now inundated with men, alternatively fucking her vagina and rectum, while her partner took care of the cleanup task.
As we were about to descend to the main floor, a closed door opened, and a woman, accompanied by three men, emerged. She was clutching a dog leash in her hand, and one of the men had a harness around his neck. That same man sported ropes, evidently used for self-pleasure.
Cheri offered up a mischievous grin, and I told her, "You're not even joking."
She retorted, "I'd love the chance. However, we'll head back upstairs and watch the two guys rope up your sister's tits. Then hang her up and allow any woman who wants to screw her to do so."
She frowned and said, "I thought it'd be entertaining for a bit to see you gagged. However, as mentioned earlier, there's no chance I'll ever engage in what was being done to that woman. How about we use that room and see who might want to have sex with us?"
That's what we ended up doing, and until we left at the end of the night. She had sex with more than a dozen men and some women, while I had fun with a few women as their husbands dealt with Cheri. The last hour there, Leanne and Sue came to watch, and their husbands cleaned up Cheri and the women she was with. It surprised me how willing the guys were to let another man suck their cocks.
Leanne informed me, "They don't see them as real men and they're just allowing them to suck the cum and pussy juice off. They'd never let them give them a proper blowjob."
I inquired, "Regarding blowjobs... how about you and Sue perform one like you and your mother did on me?"
Sue said, "You and Mom sucked him off together? I would have loved to watch that."
They knelt on either side of me and took turns sucking my dick. Of the four sisters and their mother, Sue was the best at giving head. Her tongue was longer, and she used it better, when she had me balls deep and used her tongue to lick my balls. That pushed me over the edge, and I ejaculated directly onto her stomach. If she weren't marrying into money, she could earn a lot as an escort.
Leanne noticed I fed my load to Sue and said to her sister, "No fair, you didn't share it with me."
Sue responded, "Stop whining. He held my head, and I didn't even get to taste it."
I remarked, "Ladies, come over tomorrow morning and the two of you and your sister can worship my dick instead of attending church."
Sue said, "Forget coming over. We'll spend the night here. Your cock sucker and his Cuckold can go home alone or do each other; I don't care."
Leanne agreed, "Works for me. Should I invite mom over?"
I replied, "I was joking."
Leanne countered, "We're not it's happening, and I'll have mom bring some of Harry's blue pills."
Even with the pills, there's no way I can keep up with the four of them. I considered asking Juan if he'd like to assist, as well as Tito, but Cheri said she never wanted to fuck him again. Jan and Leanne seemed fine with his participation, and I believe Sue would approve of his big member for a ride. When Cheri had her fill, the six of us gathered and, as I recounted the plan, the other two told their husbands they were on their own. The three girls and I got into Leanne's car and headed to my house.
Upon entering, I was taken aback to discover a naked Jan with a drink in one hand and a pill in the other.
I observed, "Not tonight; in the morning and how did you get in? I locked the door."
The sister went to shower, leaving Jan and me to talk.
She chuckled and said, "Cheri left her keys at my house earlier."
If it weren't for the fact that when their children were young, Jan had a key to my house that Laura gave her and Laura had a key to her house in case of emergencies, it would have been impossible for her to enter.
Of course, that key no longer works since I changed the locks. I hope Jan also did so after Laura began screwing her black supervisor and using drugs.
I questioned, "Did you change your locks after Laura was apprehended?"
She responded, "I asked for my key back when she disclosed her infidelity. When she refused, the locksmith changed them the following day."
I inquired, "Did you ever think about telling me about Laura's actions?"
She responded, "I threatened to, but she reminded me that I risked being exposed as a prostitute. She'd be just like another wife who cheated on her husband, while I would be branded a whore. I had to keep mum, I'm sorry."
I reassured her, "You made the right decision. You had to protect the girls."
I then realized that's how she paid for the girls' college educations without them needing student loans. Cheri's education was covered, but the others needed to be financed. Jan must have been one extremely costly call girl.
She stated that she had Tito present during her webcast last night. The viewers adored him and have invited him to return as much as she wants. The only issue is they want to watch him penetrate her anus, which necessitates stretching her anus beforehand. She had watched some videos of girls enduring large phalluses in their anuses and messaged one for recommendations on how to make her anus ready.
I inquired why she would even consider this.
She responded that the money they pay for her to let him fuck her in the anus is far more than what she makes from her s*x shows. Their payment suggests they want to see Tito anally penetrate her while he also orally penetrates her, which would involve shit in her anus.
Cheri appeared in the room and asked what was going on with feces and anuses.
Jan said she had Tito on her web show, and the viewers were willing to pay a significant sum to watch him sodomize her with that enormous cock.
Cheri inquired if Jan was serious about it.
Jan confirmed that she was considering it.
Cheri then said, "It's a ridiculous amount of money. However, you'll need to wear diapers for a month after this to revert to your previous condition."
Cheri then turned to me and enquired, "Are you coming to sleep?"
Jan informed me that the girls are aware of her history as a prostitute, and they are aware of her lucrative employment. When she explained s*x, she instructed them to be ready for any potential consequences. Unfortunately, she had a brush with this scenario when the dean of admissions allegedly saw her with a man at a fundraiser who was known for hiring prostitutes and strongly suspected she was being compensated for sexual services. When Sue, her daughter, was informed, she mocked the dean and disclosed that she was, in fact, his lover.
I inquired if he ever mentioned it again.
Jan said that Sue informed her and she confronted the man, who, at the time, was providing her with a regular income and necessities. They discussed marriage, but his wife had been estranged for years. She found out that his wife was dying and treated her until her death, although by then, Jan was getting too old to continue offering such services. So, she transitioned to online activities.
I informed her that I was going to take a shower and sleep in another bedroom.
As I approached the bedroom, I discovered Cheri and her sister had all climbed into my bed. Following my shower, I returned downstairs, and Jan was still sitting on the couch, drinking a glass of wine.
She looked up at me and inquired if I had changed my mind about going to bed.
I responded, "Not with them all in there."
She shared a seductive grin with me and said, "Then this is an invitation."
Upstairs, we engaged in some oral interaction. I realized I was unable to continue as I hadn't taken any pills. If she preferred more oral stimulation, I could provide it.
Then she told me, "Before Laura started sleeping with her black boss, I tried to persuade her to approach you about swinging. She said she would never cheat on you, making her feel like a slut for engaging in such activities."
I said it's unfortunate that she chose to sleep with black men instead and become a drug addict. I queried how she rationalized this decision.
Jan answered that as soon as he showed her his enormous cock and urged her to kiss and attempt to engulf it, something took control of her body. After having intercourse with him, she concluded she could never decline his advances thereafter.
I inquired, "Did you inquire whether she felt okay about him utilizing her as a prostitute for monetary gain?"
She responded, "Yes, she told me it was acceptable as long as she could be with him. There was something off about her. I'd been with several black men engaging in swinger activities and enjoyed them, but they never made me feel like property the way she did."
I replied, "If Jack hadn't passed away, I believe she wouldn't have become so erratic. She began consuming alcohol and then obtained employment, which I believed would alleviate her sorrow over Jack's demise."
Jan dozed off, but I couldn't. My mind was consumed by regrets, wondering if I could've taken action to prevent Laura's unfortunate fate. Sleep eluded me, despite my exhaustion. I rose and went back downstairs, resting on the couch and closing my eyes. At 6:00 a.m., I ascended to my room, as the girls remained asleep. Following a trip to the bathroom, I chose some clothes and got dressed. I examined the fridge and compiled a food list to prepare breakfast for the ladies.
Upon departure, I realized I needed coffee to stay awake. I went to the diner and initially intended to get a take-out cup, but when I entered, I observed Kimmie there, eating breakfast. Thus, I remained to drink in the diner.
Kimmie inquired, "Have you had the youngest one yet?"
I responded, "It sounds like I was pursuing a minor; Sue is older than you. Moreover, a gentleman does not disclose such matters."
She surveyed her surroundings, then asked, "Was someone else here you missed, are you referring to yourself?"
I laughed and stated, "Very amusing. Why would you conclude that? You're on your day off, so this would be the last place you'd want to be."
She disclosed, "I didn't want to cook and I eat for free since I own part of the diner you and your sister dine at."
I informed her, "Regarding your question, I did at the swinger's party the night before. Cheri, her sister, and mother are asleep in my house currently. I was headed to the store to retrieve supplies for breakfast when I stopped for coffee."
She inquired, "What are you planning to prepare?"
I answered, "Eggs, pancakes, bacon, and I was planning to stop by Dunkin' for a box of coffee."
She suggested, "Invite me, and I'll gather supplies from the back and bring our twenty-cup coffee maker."
I asked, "Won't your business partner be upset?"
She replied, "If he is, I'll cease performing oral services after our establishment's closing hours."
Thirty minutes later, we were in my kitchen, preparing to feed them. Jan emerged first, delighted to find we had coffee and an abundance of it. Shortly thereafter, Sue appeared with a towel wrapped around her head.
Jan inquired, "Where are your sisters?"
Sue said, "Leanne is getting dressed and Cheri is in the shower."
Kimmie recommended, "You've got eggs, pancakes, and bacon."
Sue requested, "Only eggs and bacon for me."
Sue later voiced to me, "Wow, you have a cook; do you also have a maid and chauffeur?"
I explained, "Kimmie isn't my cook. She's a friend and holds a stake in the diner where you and I dine. Additionally, she assisted Cheri in transitioning into a career as an escort."
Leanne and Cheri entered, straightening toward the coffee maker. Kimmie shared the available options, and both sisters wanted everything provided. An hour later, the kitchen was spotless, and fresh coffee was brewing.
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