Authors: Ray Gordon
As she led the man to the old house, Anne thought how nice it would be to own the place. If they earned enough money that might be possible, she mused as she entered the house. It would need a hell of a lot of work done to it to make it habitable, but it would make a lovely home. As the man followed her into the front room, Anne realised that this wasn’t the ideal place to work from. But it was all they had. Besides, was it comfort he wanted or two dirty young sisters to entertain him? Frowning at Anne, he asked her whether she owned the house.
‘Yes, we do,’ she lied. ‘We haven’t moved in yet because we’re going to have it rebuilt. There’s a mattress in one of the upstairs rooms, if you prefer?’
‘No, no, this is fine.’ Passing her the cash, he grinned at Hayley. ‘Shall we start with you stripping naked?’ he asked her.
‘We’ll both strip,’ Anne said.
‘How about a lesbian show?’
‘Er … no,’ Hayley replied. ‘We’re sisters, so—’
‘Even better,’ he cut in, with a chuckle. ‘Still, not to worry.’
The girls undressed slowly, teasing him as he watched with bated breath. His cock would be as hard as rock, Anne thought as she displayed the firm mounds of her petite breasts. Dropping her skirt and tugging her knickers down, she realised that Hayley had never seen her naked. And she had no idea that she’d shaved her pussy. Wondering what her sister was thinking as she gazed at her bald sex lips, Anne felt a little embarrassed. It was one thing stripping in front of men, but not in front of her sister.
Hayley looked Anne up and down, her pretty face smiling as she winked at her little sister. Everything was going to work out, Anne was sure as the man stood in front of Hayley and kneaded the firm mounds of her ample breasts. His free hand slipped between Anne’s slender thighs: he stroked the bald lips of her teenage pussy and ran his fingertip up and down her wetting sex crack. Sucking Hayley’s ripe nipple into his mouth, he drove a finger deep into Anne’s contracting vagina and massaged her wet inner flesh.
Moving his other hand between Hayley’s thighs and driving a finger deep into her tight vagina, he slipped Hayley’s nipple out of his mouth and sucked on one of Anne’s elongated milk teats. He was obviously pleased with his purchase, Anne thought as she grinned at her sister. Wondering which girl he’d choose to screw first as he yanked his fingers out of their wet pussies and unbuckled his belt, Anne reckoned that he’d take Hayley.
Holding the root of his solid cock and ordering the sisters to kneel on the floor on all fours, the man knelt
behind
Anne as she took her position and parted her naked buttocks. She could feel his swollen knob running up and down her milk-dripping vaginal slit as she turned her head and gazed at her sister. Hayley smiled at her, and Anne reckoned that she was happy with the situation. They were a team, she thought cheerfully as the man’s cock drove deep into her tightening sex sheath. They were going to work well together, and they’d earn a small fortune. The man slapped Hayley’s naked buttocks and commented on the thin red weals fanning out across her naked flesh.
‘Are you into spanking?’ he asked the girl.
‘Yes,’ Hayley breathed. ‘I’m into anything and everything.’
‘It looks as though you’ve had the whip.’
‘It was a branch of a bush,’ she told him. ‘I had my arse thrashed and then fucked.’
‘I’ll be seeing you two on a regular basis,’ the man said, much to Anne’s pleasure. ‘I’ve been looking for a couple of high-class sluts, and you two are perfect.’
Anne wondered whether she should have charged him more as he slipped his rock-hard cock out of her contracting vagina and moved behind Hayley’s naked body. High-class sluts? she mused happily as he thrust his pussy-wet organ into Hayley’s tight vagina. He was right, she thought as he drove his cock fully home and Hayley let out a rush of breath. They weren’t common whores, they were high-class sluts. Common prostitutes charged a few pounds for a blow job, she reflected. High-class girls could demand a fortune for their services.
As the man began his fucking motions, Anne listened to the squelching of her sister’s vaginal juices, the slapping of his lower stomach against her naked bottom cheeks. Then he moved behind Anne, driving his solid cock deep into her spasming vaginal duct,
and
she wondered which girl would be lucky enough to take his spunk. Her naked body rocking with the illicit fucking, she gasped and trembled as her clitoris swelled against the man’s pussy-slimed shaft. She needed an orgasm, she knew as she felt her vaginal milk streaming down the smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Would he be able to manage a second erection? she wondered as he yanked his cock out of her yearning pussy and once more drove the entire length of his shaft deep into Hayley’s sex-drenched vagina.
Sure that Hayley was going to have his spunk pumped into her pussy, Anne wondered what the man was doing as he withdrew his juice-dripping cock and parted the rounded cheeks of her crimsoned buttocks. Grinning as she watched him run his tongue up and down Hayley’s anal crease, she wondered whether her sister was enjoying his crude attention. The girl gasped and trembled, answering Anne’s question as the man slipped his tongue into her rectal canal. Sucking and slurping, tonguing her anal duct, he finally left her and settled behind Anne’s naked body, parting her firm bottom cheeks wide.
Anne trembled as the tip of his wet tongue now teased her anal hole. Would he fuck her there? she wondered dreamily, imagining his cock forcing its way deep into her rectal sheath and his fresh spunk jetting from his throbbing knob. Again moving his oral attention to Hayley’s tight bottom-hole, the man licked and slurped, letting out low moans of pleasure as he savoured the taste of her most private duct. Anne thought about licking her sister’s pussy as she listened to the man’s slurping. She’d enjoyed her time with the teenage lesbians, she reflected. But to lick her sister’s clitoris and suck out her vaginal milk …
‘I want one girl squatting over my face,’ the man
said
, settling on the floor on his back. ‘And the other girl squatting over my cock.’
‘You choose,’ Anne said, eyeing his erect organ.
‘I’ll fuck you,’ he said. ‘Your sister can rub her cunt into my face.’
Facing each other and taking their positions, the girls smiled at each other. They really did work well together, Anne thought as she guided the man’s cock deep into her sex-drenched vaginal sheath. Watching his tongue lapping at her sister’s sex hole, she felt her own clitoris swell. Never had she thought that she’d get on with Hayley, let alone work with her as a prostitute and share a client. Hayley closed her eyes as the man sucked and licked her clitoris, and Anne began to breathe heavily as she bounced up and down on his huge cock. They were a great team, she thought again as Hayley began to gasp.
The man’s sperm jetted from his throbbing knob and bathed Anne’s cervix. Hayley cried out as her orgasm erupted. Anne threw her head back, whimpering as her climax exploded within the bulb of her solid clitoris. The gasping sounds of crude sex resounded around the derelict house as Anne lowered her head and focused on her sister’s writhing body, an expression of pure sexual ecstasy depicted on her face. She should have charged the man a lot more money, she thought as his spunk spewed from her rhythmically contracting vagina.
Her orgasm began to wane and she slowed her bouncing rhythm as Hayley rocked her hips and ground her wet inner flesh into the man’s gasping mouth. Was the man using them for sex, or were they using him? Anne wondered as her clitoris began to deflate and she shuddered her last orgasmic shudder. Watching as he sucked out Hayley’s pussy milk, gulping down her female cream, she wondered
whether
the sex was over. Hayley hadn’t been fucked and spunked, she reflected, hoping that it was her turn next.
Ordering the girls to kneel either side of him, the man looked at their flushed faces as they took their positions. He was more than happy with his purchase, Anne was sure as he gazed at each pair of firm breasts in turn and licked his lips. His cock was flaccid, wet with spunk and girl-juices, and she wondered whether he’d manage to fuck Hayley. It would be a shame if she didn’t get her fair share of fresh spunk, Anne thought. But, as he instructed her to suck and lick him until he was hard again, she reckoned that her sister would have her share after all.
Anne leaned over and licked the man’s wet shaft as Hayley lapped up the spilled sperm from his rolling balls. Their tongues slurping, their stares meeting, they smiled as his cock stiffened and stood to attention. Hayley retracted his foreskin and sucked his purple knob into her pretty mouth as Anne ran her tongue up and down his veined shaft, and his cock twitched and his balls heaved as he moaned softly. Hayley then licked his solid shaft and Anne sucked on his bulbous knob until he ordered them to take their positions as before, but to swap places.
Hayley knelt astride the man’s hips and eased the full length of his erect cock deep into her wet vaginal sheath as Anne lowered her naked body and pressed the bald lips of her teenage pussy against his open mouth. Sounds of sex resounded around the room again as Hayley bounced up and down on his huge cock. Anne watched her sister being fucked as the man’s tongue entered her own gaping vaginal hole and worked its way deep into her cream-drenched sex duct. This was real sex, she mused dreamily as he
sucked
out her pussy milk and drank from her teenage body. This was also a great way to earn a lot of money.
Hayley would soon be out of debt, Anne felt sure as the trembling girl bounced up and down faster. Watching Hayley’s outer lips rolling back and forth along the huge cock, Anne noticed her sister’s solid clitoris protruding between them. Hayley had a beautiful body, she thought, but she reckoned that she should shave her pubic hairs. Smooth, bald lips, her tight sex crack clearly visible … Men would like that. Men would pay dearly for two sisters with hairless pussies.
As the man’s teeth sank gently into Anne’s vaginal flesh, sending her arousal rocketing, she again pondered on the future. She’d waited years for Hayley to move out of the house but now she wanted to find a place to share with her sister. They’d invite clients back to their flat, give them sex in return for cash and … The village was too small, she decided as Hayley shafted herself on the man’s cock and began to gasp. Word would soon get round, and it wouldn’t be long before the locals discovered what the sisters were up to.
Hayley cried out as her orgasm erupted. The man’s sperm flooding her contracting vagina, her clitoris pulsating wildly, she threw her head back and bounced up and down faster on his solid cock as Anne’s own clitoris exploded in orgasm. The sight of Hayley’s gaping vaginal lips heightened Anne’s own pleasure and she again imagined spending some time with the young lesbians in the room upstairs. Was she bisexual? she wondered as images of a girl’s tongue licking between her swollen sex lips filled her mind. What would her sister say if she were to discover that she’d had sex with two teenage girls?
‘No more,’ the man gasped through a mouthful of Anne’s wet vaginal flesh as Hayley rode his cock. ‘I’m worn out.’
‘You were good,’ Anne praised him as her climax faded. ‘One of the best clients we’ve got.’
‘And you two were amazing. We’ll definitely meet again.’
‘Let us know if you have any friends who might be interested in meeting us,’ Hayley whispered shakily, sliding the man’s cock out of her sperm-dripping vagina and clambering to her feet.
‘Will I get a discount?’ he said, chuckling as Anne stood up. ‘Ten per cent off for every friend I introduce to you?’
‘No,’ Anne replied. ‘You’re doing well as it is.’
He smiled at her as he swayed on his trembling legs. ‘I want a permanent arrangement with you,’ he said softly as he dressed. ‘I’ve been with dozens of girls, but I’ve never had such a good time.’
‘We’ll always be here for you,’ Anne assured him, imagining the money they were going to earn. ‘I’ll give you my mobile number – ring any time.’
Anne wasn’t sure that the derelict house was a good place as she thought she heard someone outside the window. Dressing, she imagined Alan or Brian lurking beneath the window, watching the sex show. Her thoughts turning to Dave as Hayley chatted to the man, she decided to meet him. If he discovered that Hayley was in love with him, he’d chase after her and the future would be in ruins. The photos of Hayley’s debauchery might shock him and send him running, she reckoned. But if Hayley found out … It wasn’t worth the risk, she concluded, writing her phone number down for the man.
‘I’ll call you next week,’ he said. ‘Probably on Monday.’
‘OK,’ Anne said, returning his smile. ‘We’ll be ready for you.’ Watching the man leave the house, she turned to Hayley. ‘That went very well, don’t you think?’ she asked her.
‘All that money,’ the girl gasped. ‘I can’t believe that we’ve earned all that money.’
‘And there’s a lot more where that came from. So are you happy with our new business?’
‘Yes, yes, I am. But … the thing is … I can’t stop thinking about Dave. If he found out that I’m working as a … as a prostitute, he wouldn’t want to know me.’
‘Forget about him,’ Anne said firmly. ‘You’re trying to get out of debt and avoid bankruptcy. You go chasing after Dave, telling him that you’re in love with him, and you’ll end up—’
‘I know, I know,’ Hayley sighed. ‘But I can’t help the way I feel about him. I never went behind your back, Anne. When you were seeing Dave, I never tried to steal him away.’
‘I know that. To be honest, I found him boring. All he ever wanted to do was sit in the pub talking football with his mates.’
‘I’m going to arrange to see him,’ Hayley said as they left the house. ‘I might see him this evening and have a chat.’
‘About football?’ Anne quipped, trying not to show her displeasure. ‘Because that’s all he’ll want to chat about.’
‘I have to talk to him, Anne. I have to tell him how I feel about him. Anyway, he certainly wasn’t boring when I was last with him. I’d never had such a good time.’
‘I was hoping that we could go to the church this evening and see the vicar. Still, if you’d rather see Dave than earn a few hundred …’