Good Evening readers, this is Julie. What follows below is how my sister Becca's last story finished up (that would be Becca is Still a Whore Ch.10). It is about how former clients of ours from a brothel we worked in since we were 18 (we are in our 60's now) hired us to do a bachelor party in honor of his son getting married. This part of the story was written by our aunt, who has also been a whore all her adult life, Even though she is in her 70's she is still a whore. The man wanting to fuck my aunt is Mike, he is the father of the bachelor and the woman watching his wife. I will pick up the story from that point.
"Please Mistress Patti, can I fuck you?" I looked back and saw he was naked and had cum dripping from his cock.
I smiled, "Which hole Sir?"
"Let me fuck your asshole Mistress Patti. I love your ass, it looks so sexy."
I took his cock in my hand and led him over to the split rail fence. I leaned over and lifted my skirt. He smiled as he saw I was not wearing any underwear. He got behind me and started to push his cum soaked cock into my asshole. I looked back, "Won't your wife get upset when she sees you fucking an old lady?" He was too excited to answer coherently and just shook his head.
I decided to have some fun and started talking nasty, "Really Sir? With all these young women around, you want my wrinkled old ass? Do you like fucking Mommy's nasty old asshole Sir?" When I said "Mommy." I knew I hit a nerve. "Go ahead dear, make Mommy cum. Fuck Mommy like the dirty old whore she really is."
He grabbed me around the waist and lifted me closer as he buried his cock deep into my bowels and exploded. He was screaming, "Fuck, Fuck! Mommy I always knew what you were doing behind closed doors! You were a whore Mommy, I always knew that!"
When he finally finished cumming, he collapsed his body on to my back. I could feel his cock starting to soften in my asshole. I looked back and said, "Go ahead dear, piss in Mommy's asshole." We both moaned loudly as I felt his warm piss filling my bowels. He fingered my clit so that I had an intense orgasm, as he pissed inside me. When he was finally done, he pulled out and took my skirt off and put his face between my filthy ass cheeks. I could feel his tongue in my asshole as he cleaned the piss and cum from my most private area.
I stared at his wife's shocked reaction. I guessed correctly that he never licked his cum from her cunt or ass. Later I would learn that his mother really was a whore that would entertain men in the bedroom next to his. That made me understand his anger and hatred towards women.
Once he was done, I got on my knees in front of him and took his filthy cock in my mouth. I looked up and said, "This is what an experienced whore can do Sir." I suckled his cock deeply and his cock grew hard in my mouth. I remember being amazed at his staying power as he spurted inside my talented mouth. He didn't cum as much, but he was moaning with each spurt.
I took off my blouse and sat on the ground and brought his face to my tits, "Go away Sweetie, suckle Mommy's tits. I gently rocked him back and forth as he suckled me. I felt tears on my tits. I knew this was a very emotional moment for Mike.
For that time, it was as if we were in our own little world. We snapped out of it when we realized that everyone had been watching us and were shouting approval. I looked at his wife and smiled, as if to say, "I can have your man anytime I want bitch!"
That gesture was stupid and weeks later it would come around to literally bite me in the ass.
Epilogue
The sounds of people fucking and pissing continued for a few more hours, until finally every had left except for us, Lisa, Mike, Steve and the guest of honor, Paul. I said, "Okay girls, it's safe now. Come over here."
I was able to see the girls completely for the first time the whole thing started. They were all battered and bruised reeking of cum, piss and shit. All of them had whip marks and bite marks up and down their bodies. Cum dripped from every hole.
My girls moaned loudly as they "came back to life." The men helped my girls so that they could sit on the bales of hay. I told Lisa to go inside and start running baths for my girls. "Make the water hot and put oils in them too dear."
As I saw cum dripping from both of Lisa's holes, I realized she had a good time as well. The girls sat with their legs spread wide. Normally I would scold them for sitting like that, but this time I said nothing. I knew their bodies were battered.
I asked, "Satisfied Gentlemen?" They smiled and Mike spoke for them all, "This was way beyond what I could have expected Mistress. You and your girls are simply amazing. I noticed everyone dropping money on the table as tips for the girls. I am sure the tips are very generous, you all earned the tips and your fees."
Then the men took turns hugging us all and finally left. The next morning I checked all of our accounts and saw that all of the money promised to us was already deposited with more money above and beyond what was promised.
A few weeks went by and we had all recovered, when the phone rang. Julie answered it and said, "Mistress, its for you. It's Mia." Julie saw the confusion in my face and said, "Mia is Mike's wife, she was one of the women smearing shit on us."
I remembered how I taunted her as I fucked her husband and thought to myself, "This can't be good!"