As far as getting mom customers I was stumped. My buddies were no good for it for a couple of reasons. One, they weren’t rich and they couldn’t afford both Roxy and mom. Second, if I sent them to mom and thereby deprived Roxy she would be pissed at me. No, I had to find another way to take care of mom.
Two days later I was still no closer to knowing what to do and I was almost a physical wreck. Mom met me at the door when I got home from class and didn’t leave me alone until I left for school the next day. Besides the physical exhaustion I was also falling behind on my studies. Just when I thought I was never going to solve the problem I was given a gift from the gods. I was giving Mike a ride to class and he asked me if I thought Roxy would like to do a couple of guys not in our immediate circle. I asked him what he had in mind and he told me that his uncle usually had a poker party every Friday and this coming Friday was the birthday of one of the guys.
“My uncle is looking for a girl to give Ralph as a gift and then of course the other five guys will want a taste.”
“Sorry dude. I’m sure that Roxy would like to do it, but that’s not one of the nights that she can get out.”
“Shit! I told my uncle that I thought that I could get him a girl.”
I didn’t know if mom would go for a group for her first time, or ever for that matter, but I would sure find out. “Don’t panic just yet” I told Mike, “Maybe I can still help.” I took out my cell phone and called home. When my mom answered I said, “Mona? When is your significant other due back? Saturday morning? Good. I may have something for you.” I described the situation and asked her if she would be interested. I was surprised when she said yes. Some how I just hadn’t thought that my mom would go from no sex for a year, to just me and then right to a gangbang. I hung up, “All set” I told Mike. “When can I talk to your uncle?”
“How about tonight after class?”
Mike’s uncle owned a bar and a motel on the East Side of town and he was busy tending bar when we got there. Mike introduced us and Jerry got right down to business.
“How much and is she any good?”
“She’s fantastic and how many men are we talking about?
“The usual group is five, but tonight we might have seven.”
“Eight hundred and you guarantee her safety.”
“That’s a little high, isn’t it?”
“Look, a hooker walking the street gets fifty bucks a pop. That’s one quick fuck and you are out of there. For eight hundred you get the lady for as long as you want her and I think that for eight hundred that’s a bargain.”
“For that much I want a preview.”
“One time or a while?”
“If I’m going to do it I might as well take my time.”
“Tomorrow night work for you?”
“Yeah, I guess so.”
“I’ll bring her here around seven. Three hundred for until midnight. If you keep her over night add two hundred more. Deal?”
“What if I don’t like her?”
“You owe a hundred for the first fuck and I’ll take her and leave.”
“Deal.”
I went home and broke the news to mom. From the way she had been acting that last few days I expected her to say, “Oh goodie” but instead she seemed to pull back inside her self.
“What’s the matter, having second thought about this?”
She was silent for a couple of moments and then said, “No, not really, it’s just that up until now it was just an idea. Now it’s a reality and all of a sudden I’m nervous. I don’t know sweetie. I want to do it, but at the same time I’m wondering if I might not be just fine now that I have you to help me out.”
“It’s your choice, but you have to let me know soon so I can let the customer know.”
“Why don’t you just go on and do your run while I fix dinner. We can talk about it when you get back.”
It was the first time since she had confronted me about Roxy that she didn’t take me straight up to her bedroom as soon as I got home and as I left the house for my nightly five mile run I wondered if maybe mom was beginning to have second thoughts about the whole thing.
When I got back from my run dinner was ready, but mom wasn’t downstairs reading or watching TV. I went upstairs and when I reached her bedroom door I heard the sounds of crying. I opened the door and looked in on her, “Are you okay?”
“No damn it, I’m not.”
I walked over to the bed and sat down beside her, “What’s wrong?”
“Everything. Me, you, this whole mess. God damn your father anyway. None of this would have happened if he would just have been the husband he used to be.”
I lay down on the bed next to her and took her in my arms and held her until she stopped crying and then I said, “We can’t change what we did, but we can stop, and you don’t have to do the other part.”
“You don’t understand sweetie. I have to do the other part. I have to let myself be used by other men. It is the only way I have of getting even with your father for putting me in the position of needing sex so desperately. This isn’t about the money sweetie; it is about revenge. I’ll see your customer tomorrow and I’ll fuck his eyes out and then I’ll do the card party and make everyone there wish he could live in my bed full time. But right now I need to be alone sweetie. Go on and have your dinner and I’ll see you in the morning.”
I was up and off to school before mom woke up and around noon I called home and asked her if she had had second thoughts about the evening. She told me no, that she was determined to go through with it. I told her to be ready to go by six-fifteen. It was a busy evening for me. First I had to swing by the motel and rent and room and then pick up Roxy and get her over to the motel. After getting her and her herd of the evening settled in I hustled back home to pick up mom. She was ready to go when I got there, but I’d never seen her looking like she was. She had on a low cut blouse, a mini skirt and high heels. She did a slow turn in front of me, “Well baby, do I look slutty enough?”
“Honestly?”
“Of course.”
I opened my fly and took out my hard cock, “There is the best answer I can give you.”
She looked at her watch, “Okay sweetie, but it will have to be a quickie.” And then she giggled, “Jerry won’t be upset at getting sloppy seconds, will he?”
“Fuck him.”
“Oh I will sweetie, but first, lets take care of your problem.”
She stepped out of her panties, bent over the kitchen table and spread her legs, “Hurry baby. Come on my sweet motherfucker and make me cum.”
We were fifteen minutes late getting to Jerry’s.
I introduced Jerry to Mona and then mom said, “You can take off. It will probably take Jerry and I a little time to get aquatinted. I’ll call you on your cell when I’m ready to be picked up.”
Not having anything better to do I drove back to the motel and looked in on Roxy and the seven guys she was entertaining. I don’t know why but I never get tired of watching of Roxy being gangbanged. It might have something to do with the fact that she enjoys it so much. She enjoys it so much that she keeps on doing it even though her husband is back from his one-year overseas assignment. I keep telling her that she needs to slow down some or she’s going to get caught, but she says she’ll worry about that when the time comes. When I got to the motel she was in the middle of a four-way – a guy in each hole – and watching her gave me an immediate hard on. I really wanted to be a part of a three-way or a four-way with her some day, but I didn’t expect that it would ever happen. The guys I pimped her to knew she was my sister and they thought that it was real kinky, but Roxy and I had decided not to let them know about our incestuous relationship so I was pretty much limited to a piece when I dropped her off at the motel and then sloppy seconds when everyone was gone and before I took her home.