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  Shaking my head, I started to sway my hips again, trying to let the music take over, desperate to get back to my dream of Drake, but it barely seemed to matter given that neither of the guys was watching anymore. Instead, as Robert held Lorena’s pussy lips open, Lester tasted Lorena’s cunt, causing her to squeal around his dick, her body shivering, her pussy twitching visibly. The man was gross, but he knew how to lick a vagina. His tongue went flat first, covering as much area as possible, tracing every nook and cranny of my mom’s darkly pink snatch. He then contracted it into a sharp spear and tongue-fucked her hole, moving his head in and out, jabbing it again and again into her sensitive spot before licking and sucking her clit, loving that tender bundle of nerves.

  Just when I thought I couldn’t be surprised anymore, my mom came, a low moan emanating from down below, her breasts squashed against Les’s torso, an earthquake overtaking her body so that her pussy literally shook itself free of the man’s mouth. And I watched, astounded, as a fountain of female ejaculate spurted over both men, hitting Lester and Robert in the face as her she orgasmed, like a lawn sprinkler gone out of control, jetting creamy white drops everywhere.

  “Awww, fuck,” groaned Les, throwing his head back, neck muscles strained, a look of ecstasy in his face. Judging from the choking sounds emanating from his groin area, he’d just creamed into Lorena’s mouth, filling her with his cum, spurting that jism down her throat.

  And the other dude erupted as well, his hand like a piston at his waist, palming himself until his dong exploded in a shower, droplets spraying in Lorena’s hair, coating her with a sticky film of white.

  “Ahhh, fuck fuck fuck!” he panted, his wrist still moving up and down that fuckpole, the jism dripping off the tip of his dick. “Fuck!” he said once more for good measure.

  And with a sigh, the trio relaxed, all of them sated and satisfied from the dirty encounter. My mom relaxed, the tension gone from her body, every muscle limp as she slithered downwards, only to be cradled in Les’s lap.

  She smiled flirtatiously at the men, purring deep in her throat.

  “Still as good as when I was eighteen, hmmm?” she said slyly.

  And both men grinned like Cheshire cats.

  “After that star performance, I think we can guarantee your daughter a job, right Les?” rumbled Robert, cleaning off his dick. He shook his snake, white droplets spattering everywhere on the floor. No wonder this place had sticky floorboards, it probably had all sorts of sex fluid in every nook and cranny.

  And Lester was no better. This dude literally squeezed his own ball sacs, grunting a bit as the last drops of semen erupted from his dickhead, pearling at the tip before dribbling to the floor, joining the expanding pool of jizz before him.

  “Yep, after that star performance, we can guarantee your daughter a job, no problem,” rumbled Les, his dick still erect despite his efforts. A trail of white slime ran down from the tip, and Lorena swiped it lazily with her finger, bringing it up to her mouth for a taste.

  “Thank you,” she smiled slyly. “I promise Cleo’s just as talented as me. Now gentlemen, shall we move to part two? You know I haven’t taken you inside yet,” she purred, teasingly stroking Robert’s cock with one hand while reaching for Lester’s shaft with her other.

  Holy shit, there was a part two? Where the dudes would put their shafts in my mom’s tight cunt? Evidently so because my mom seized Robert’s cock in her mouth again, her cunny trembling as Les shoved two fingers inside, making her squeal and squirm. Holy shit! I needed to get out of here, and I ran to the coat check, seizing my jacket before stumbling outside. Where was Drake? my heart cried. I needed my Daddy now, more than ever.

  CHAPTER TEN

  Drake

  I haven’t seen Cleo in ages. She disappeared after that “girls’ night out” with Lorena and never came back.

  The morning after, I’d expected to wake and find Cleo snuggled against me, hopefully nude, willing and wet, the way I loved my little girl. But instead, I’d woken up alone, stumbling downstairs to find Lorena waiting for me, slinkily sexy in a silk robe.

  “Where’s Cleo?” I ground out. At this point, I still had no idea that Lorena knew everything.

  “She’s in the city,” said Lorena airily, sliding a plate of scrambled eggs and bacon before me. Now I knew this was a trap. Lorena never cooks because we have a personal chef and yet she’d gotten up early to put something on the grill.

  “What do you mean, in the city? She has school on Monday and needs to study,” I ground out. “Cleo’s going to college and needs to make a last ditch effort to bring up her grades.” Both of us knew that our daughter was terrible at academics but my connections could probably get her into some small private college. When you have unlimited funds, even the most elite, snobbish schools throw open their doors.

  Plus, I’d been doing some planning of my own. I was seriously contemplating buying a condo near wherever she matriculated. Hey, if I wanted to see my little girl, what was wrong with having a love nest nearby where I could fuck that little pussy to my heart’s content?

  “Oh college,” said Lorena, waving her hands vaguely. “Cleo’s decided not to go. We stopped by a modeling agency in the city and they loved her Drake! They signed her immediately and she’s boarding with some other girls until she gets her first job. Just wait,” bragged Lorena. “You’ll see her face in all the magazines!”

  I frowned. Okay, my little step was definitely beautiful enough to model, but I thought fashion models were six feet tall and thin as whips. My little girl was about five four, and luscious everywhere … especially in the places that mattered.

  “There’s a revolution going on in the fashion industry,” rushed Lorena. “They like girls with personalities even if they’re not skinny and Cleo was the perfect fit, just so photogenic with that glorious hair. You know,” she added helpfully, “redheads are especially in demand right now.”

  I didn’t keep up with fashion but it sounded right. I mean, those tall thin girls weren’t sexy, all bony elbows and knobby knees, and I was already completely head over heels with my curvy nymphet. If I found her irresistible, why wouldn’t the world?

  “Don’t worry, Cleo will be home to visit soon,” said Lorena soothingly. “Now my love, why don’t we talk about finances? I need a little more, ten thousand a month just isn’t enough,” she pouted. “There are so many things I need to pay for, the landscaping, our pool cleaners …”

  I sighed. I knew she was fucking the pool boy Carlos but I didn’t give a shit. Lorena could do whatever she wanted now that I had Cleo’s curvy red pussy wrapped around my cock each night, she was no match for that teen twat, its tight, willing, wet warmth. In fact, now whenever I looked at my wife, I just wanted her gone. Shit, that ugly pool dude was doing me a favor keeping her out of my hair. With a grunt, I got out my checkbook.

  “Fifteen thousand enough?” I rumbled.

  “Make it twenty,” Lorena purred, and I silently made out the check, tearing it out and handing it to her.

  “Thank you my love, I’ll make sure Cleo gets part of this as her spending money,” she said. “Now eat your eggs and behave,” she scolded teasingly.

  Glumly, I turned back to my breakfast. It was cold and soggy now, but when my stepdaughter came back … I had visions of slipping eggs into her pussy, scrambled and whole, those lips stretching elastically, her juices lubing the way. The thought made me perk up, and I chewed with more enthusiasm.

  CHAPTER ELEVEN

  Cleo

  Two weeks later …

  I miss my Daddy. I’m a star dancer here at the Donkey Club, but I still think back to Drake sometimes … that incredible build, the Crest-white smile, the massive shaft. We’d only had two weeks together before my mom whisked me off to the club, but the memories of that time haunted me still.

  I’d wanted to come home after one week.

  “Mom,” I said patiently into the phone. “I’ve learned all the basics of dancing, in fact management l
ets me get up on center stage now, even when the place is packed.” I didn’t add that Robert and Lester had made multiple passes at me, all of which I’d rebuffed.

  “Honey,” my mom’s voice trailed. “That’s not the elite level. You know the best girls at the Donkey Club don’t just dance … they fuck,” she said conspiratorially. “The fees are astronomical baby, try to be selected for the Donkey Service.”

  My head was whirling. My mom wanted me to become a whore? It was enough that she’d already put me in this strip club, where I took off my clothes each night for money. I mean, it’s not what most women encourage their eighteen year-old daughters to do, but I get it, this was Lorena’s line of work, and mothers sometimes want their daughters to follow in their footsteps.

  But whoring? That was different. That was prostitution, hands down.

  “Ma,” I said slowly. “That’s not reasonable. I appreciate that you’ve paid for a nice apartment for me, but I shouldn’t have to put out for the Donkey overlords as well.”

  But my mom completely missed the point. Instead of acknowledging that prostitution was illegal, not to mention the long-term damage to my emotional and mental well-being, she focused on the money.

  “Honey, you’re not really working for the Donkey Club if you join their escort service. They take a small set-up fee, but the commission is yours to keep. When I was doing it,” she confided. “I made about five hundred per hook-up, but I hear the fee now is two to three thousand. Plus, there are so many handsome, rich men … you know, your cousin Liliane met her patron this way.”

  That was the other shocking revelation in all of this. Evidently, almost all the women of the Jones clan had taken a turn at the Donkey Club, including my mom, my three aunts, and my five female cousins. I’d thought my cousin Lili had met her rich boyfriend at some bar, but actually the Donkey had been the connection. It was shocking because Preston, Lili’s boyfriend was a waspy dude, someone descended from Thomas Jefferson who wore madras shorts and liked yachting in his free time. I would never have guessed that he’d been to the Donkey Club, much less hooked up with one of its strippers for a long-term relationship.

  I sighed. Against this backdrop of sheer insanity my mom would never be convinced that stripping and escorting weren’t right for me. But then she said something that stung my heart.

  “Drake’s moved on, baby,” she said softly. “I know you miss him, but Drake has someone else.”

  I sputtered. I’d only been gone two weeks! How could my stepdad have met someone so quickly?

  “You mean you?” I asked sarcastically.

  But my mom didn’t take offense.

  “No baby,” she said slowly. “We were never his only ones. Sure, we were handy because we lived in his house, but he’s a male slut and has been his whole life. You know Marie? The girl who walks his dogs?”

  Of course I knew Marie. We’d been somewhat friendly, Marie coming by twice a day to make sure Otis and Marlo, our German Shepherds, got their exercise. The girl was cute but not stunning. A blonde, petite, maybe twenty five with nice tits.

  “Cleo,” said my mom slowly. “Marie is pregnant with Drake’s child. She’s due in a few months.”

  My hand flew to my mouth. My daddy had been fucking another girl the whole time? And she’d been pregnant with his baby? My mind spun furiously. Sure, Marie was athletic looking, but I didn’t recall seeing a curve to her stomach or the glow of pregnancy. She just looked normal, the same as always.

  But I realized how naïve I’d been. I gasped, my heart hurting, my chin trembling despite my best efforts to look impassive.

  “Honey,” said Lorena slowly. “Drake wanted you to move out. He’d had his fun with you and he wanted to fuck another woman but didn’t know how to tell you. So he asked me to let you know, bring you to the Donkey to see if you could get a job. Of course,” she said hastily, “he’s a generous man and isn’t tossing you out on your ass with nothing. He’s asked me to make sure you find a nice apartment, get some decent clothes. But honey, this is not the time to come home. Marie’s moved in, big as a beachball, and Drake’s doting like a new dad already. He’s always wanted a child, and with Marie that baby’s a reality.”

  I was so floored that I couldn’t speak. Hot tears trickled down my cheeks as I looked down at the floor. My daddy, the one I’d thought was amazing, handsome, charismatic, who cared about me, was now with another woman? I was hurt, devastated although I told myself I shouldn’t be.

  “Oh I see,” I said quietly.

  “That’s it, honey, buck up,” said my mom. “Try to make a good life for yourself. It’s not that we don’t care about you. But life is complicated, you know? With the baby on the way and everything ….”

  Lorena’s voice trailed off but I couldn’t believe she was so callous about it all. I mean, she should have been doubly threatened with a new woman and a baby living under her nose. So trembling, I asked, “But what about you? Aren’t you afraid that Drake’s going to ask you to leave too?”

  And Lorena laughed at that, her voice tinkling with amusement.

  “Honey, I was never under any illusion that I was anything but a convenience to your stepdad. I was the maid originally, remember? Someone to vacuum his floors and suck his dick when he felt like it. So cheer up, honey,” she encouraged again. “Drake’s going to fund your apartment for two years while you get on your feet, and I had sex with those dolts at the Donkey Club so they’d give you a job. It was all part of the plan, okay baby? Don’t worry about me, I’m going to be fine, just worry about you.”

  And choking back sobs, I hung up the phone. This was some fucking twisted turn of events. My mom and step-dad, they’d propelled me into a den of sin, encouraging me to bare my body, even sell it to the highest bidder. But I was determined to find my own way here on out … Drake’s money be damned.

  CHAPTER TWELVE

  Drake

  I kept thinking that Cleo would come home. Lorena’s proclamations that Cleo was going to be a famous model were overblown sure, but even if she did become famous, the little girl should come home to see her parents, right? Especially a daddy who loved her.

  I missed her more than I cared to admit. I’ve been a playboy all these years, even after my marriage. My general approach to life is that pussy is there to be fucked, so why not me? I’m pretty indiscriminate so long as she’s attractive, voluptuous, and doesn’t talk too much.

  But something changed with Cleo. Suddenly I found it difficult to get excited about other women. Of course, my little girl and I had never promised to be exclusive, after all we’d only slept together for two weeks. But the memories were overwhelming. Cleo at sixteen, all long legs and an innocent expression. Cleo at seventeen, beginning to fill out, her body developing curves. And finally at eighteen … ripe for the picking.

  Lorena tried to comfort me. Knowing that I was no longer interested in her sassy curves, she offered Marie, our dog-walker. Because yeah, there’s no pretense that we’re even interested in each other anymore, Lorena stays with Carlos in the pool house now while I’m holed up in the mansion.

  But my wife knows her place and never neglects me for too long, instead looking for substitutes, replacements for the beautiful Cleo. What was wrong with subbing her daughter? Oh right, she’s my step, we’re technically related.

  “Drake, you’ve got to let Cleo go,” Lorena purred. “Cleo’s got her own life, she wants to explore the world as a model, fly around and see places, meet new people. She’s young, she’s not going to stick around with us old fogies forever.”

  I snorted. Lorena and I were hardly old fogies, and I shook my head disgusted.

  But the woman could read my mind.

  “To her, we’re old fogies,” she reprimanded gently. “Anyone over thirty is ancient to Cleo, so let her spread her wings a little, see what the world has to offer. Besides, what about Marie? She’s perfect,” she purred. “An athletic blonde will be good for you.”

  I thought about Marie. She
was cute, sure, in a wholesome, All-American way, tanned with freckles, a strong build. Our dogs loved her, but I just couldn’t get Mr. Happy to bite.

  “Nah,” I said dismissively. “I’m not feeling it.”

  Lorena gave me a disbelieving look, startled because I was turning down free pussy. But she smiled slyly.

  “How about this then?” she asked, slipping the strap of her sundress off her shoulder, baring a big jug that jumped and swayed.

  I have to admit, I was tempted. I’ve always been a titty man and Lorena had a nice pair, bronzed with dark nipples, often leaking from some kind of hormonal imbalance. I should have figured something was up. The innocent sundress wasn’t really her style, she was more of a body-hugging cocktail dress woman. But even the promise of a good suckle couldn’t tempt me. I wanted pale, creamy flesh, not the brown gazongas Lorena was offering.

  As if reading my mind, she tucked herself back in, hiding her boobies once again. With a flip of her hair, she sashayed away, no doubt to look for Carlos. But whatever, I wasn’t interested in my own wife anymore, I just wanted her daughter to come back.

  “I’m not done yet,” Lorena called over her shoulder. “You can’t be celibate forever.”

  But with the way I was missing Cleo at the moment, it sure seemed like I was destined for the life of a monk.

  That night, I ate dinner alone before retreating to my study. I was looking forward to a glass or two of port, contemplating the flames of the fire, maybe beating myself off while thinking of Cleo’s fine, sassy form. Heck, I could see her in my mind’s eye, that creamy white pussy, the lips wrapped around my dick, throwing her head back while panting my name. Fuck yeah, I’d start a search for her tomorrow. It wouldn’t be hard, there’s only so far an eighteen year-old can go.

 

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