I was standing by the back gate of an empty house, waiting for Ted to show up. I had my pimp disguise on. No, I wasn't wearing blackface you racist assholes. But I did have an expensive, well made blonde wig, high heeled boots with lifts to give me an extra four inches of height, and these inserts you put in your mouth to give your face a different shape. As a result, I did not look like me, 20 year old community college student John Hogan, I looked like Vernon Mangripp, the guy who pimps out the local Culdesac whore. As John Hogan I had set up a date for Ted with Kelly, my Culdesac whore. Here's my pitch I gave to him and all the guys.
"It's A hundred bucks for a quick fuck, with a hot chick, in an empty house right on the block where you live. Come on now, what a convenience! It's just a walk around he block! Go to the back of the house, you'll see a tall blonde guy named Vernon, Don't fuck with him! Give him the cash and have fun. Oh, keep all this to yourself. After you have a good time, schedule another date with Vernon. He'll give you a number if you're cool." How could he say no?
This is how Kelly and I had come to an agreement on a method ( CULDESAC KELLY, NEXT-DOOR WHORE CH. 01 by MackKnifely ) to make a shit load of money over the summer and not get caught. By whoring out Kelly's body to all the neighborhood boys and men, without them knowing they were fucking the Kelly they knew on the block, we eliminated risk. And in four months, were we both out of there! Me off to a real school (no more community college work study) and Kelly off to real brothel in Vegas. As for now....
Easy money, brother.
I saw Ted walking by the side of the house, which was hidden away from the rest of the neighborhood by hedges and a tall fence.
"You Ted?" I asked him from the shadows. He jumped a bit. "Um, yeah. Ted. That's me."
He was a pudgy guy with red hair. Average height, average looks, a few zits.
"You got the money?"
"Oh, yeah. Here."
He fished around in his pocket and pulled out a wad of twenty's. I counted it and slid it in my jacket. "Okay. You're getting a straight fuck and suck. Nothing Greek. No rough stuff. And you better be clean. If she has to call me in there, I'm kicking your ass."
"Oh, yeah, of course not, I mean, sure. Yeah." Ted stammered assuringly. I nodded and like an Uncle, I led him through the high wooden gate and into the back door of the empty house.
The lights were all off, except for a couple lamps in the back bedroom where Kelly waited. We had blacked out all the windows, so from the street no one could tell anyone was inside. The glow from her room was all the light we needed to find our way along the bare walls and empty halls of the long abandoned suburban ranch-style house.. Upon arrival at her room, I pushed Ted inside and shut the door... mostly. Leaving it a bit cracked, I pressed my eye to the narrow aperture, unzipped my fly and pulled out my cock, which was already half erect.
Kelly was on her stomach, lying naked on the bed, in her best black short hair wig. The mattress was bare on the floor, with no frame or even a boxspring. The two lamps sitting on old crates were covered in red cloth, giving the whole room a red glow. Kelly's slender body rolled over on the bed revealing her luscious 34B tits and a neatly trimmed pussy mound. Her flat stomach and sinewy body caught the shadows of the room, turning her into a human snake as she undulated slowly on the mattress.
Ted stammered something stupid, and Kelly laughed politely. She rose up and beckoned Ted to come closer. When he got to the bed, Kelly started to undo his pants. Ted's back was facing me, so all I could see were his pants falling to the floor and then his ass moving back and forth while Kelly started to suck him off. I could hear the slurping and wet licking noises as she worked his dick. Ted threw his head back several times with pleasure, and I swear his knees buckled at least twice. As I jacked off like a rabid monkey while watching through the door, my cock was rock hard. I was totally turned on just by the sound of Kelly's mouth and tongue.
As I watched through that little crack like a total perve, Kelly peeked around Ted's waist, and saw me looking in. She then turned Ted to the side, so that I could see everything she was doing. She had one hand on his dick and another on his ass. While her mouth worked up and down the stubby cock, her lips folded around the shaft and head as she moved. Ted was in ecstasy, groaning and trying not to fall down. She stopped for a second and flicked the end of his dick with her tongue like a snake. Ted's eyes goggled out of their socket as he stared down as this 19 year old whore teasing his dick with her tongue. She was looking right back at him, committing acts of tongue acrobatics that Cirque du Soleil would be jealous of; swirling around the head, batting the tip with her tongue like a bat, rubbing the underside of his cock on her tongue. She was bringing him right to the edge, and me as well. I fucking stared at this nasty, skinny, little slut, laying in a dirty, darkened abandoned room, sucking off all her friends and neighbors who were willing to take a walk around the block.
