Becoming a Whore 05

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Becoming a Whore 05

Emily and I are sitting watching nothing in particular when Claire and a friend come into the room and sit together on a sofa. I've given up trying to work out who's her boyfriend and who's a boy that's a friend. This one, strikes me a somewhat gay, but what do I know.

This isn't unusual, she'll often drop in from time to time with a boy or girl friend and just sit with us. It's nice. Sometimes we chat, sometimes they just watch the same rubbish as us for 10 - 20mins before they head off. It's nice to see her and who she's hanging around with.

This time however things rapidly take a very steep curve into new territory. He suddenly puts 5, £20 notes on the table in the middle of the room. We all notice it but no one reacts.

No one as ever done anything like this before. Was he just showing us that he had £100, oooh impressive. I nearly laughed. I'm very glad I didn't because of what he then said.

"Casba says Hi." and with that he sat back in the seat and crossed his legs. His gazed fixed on Emily with an air of confidence. I couldn't tell if it was false or if he was really asking what I think he was asking.

Emily didn't look at me but picked up her mobile phone and quickly texted something. As she was sitting next to me I could see that she was sending a message to Casba.

'I'm at home and one of my daughters friends has just asked for me to service him?' she sent it and didn't look up.

A matter of seconds a reply came in, 'You know the rates, perform well, do whatever he asks. I think I know his father.'

Then she replied something I couldn't believe 'Where though, I'm at home?'

He quickly replied 'I don't care.'

Then just as quickly another message came back 'Actually your bed.'

Then one more 'Usual rules apply.'

And that was it. She didn't look at me, but I looked at him he was now grinning. I should have gotten up and punched him in the face. However Emily beat me to it, in getting up that is.

She stood up and smoothed down her dress. She picked up the money and put out her hand to him. He stood but didn't take her hand. He looked at me and smirked "Lead on."

And with that Emily walked out of our living room leading hm away. Up the stairs and to our bedroom.

"Dad you can't be serious." I looked across our daughter. She looked mad. "Mum is going to..." She couldn't believe it or say it, neither could I. I was almost shaking.

We then heard him, upstairs "Leave the door open and get me a condom." he chuckled "That snatch has been very busy, so I've heard and I don't want to catch anything." another chuckle.

That stabbed my heart, in what he was saying, the fact that he was right and that Claire was hearing this. "Claire, why don't you go out." I quickly offered to her then added "We could both go out." that was a very good idea. However neither of us moved.

We could hear movement upstairs then "Get your tits out, I wanna see'm." and a few moments later "Jesus Christ they are way bigger than I thought. They're fucking massive."

We then heard Emily mumble something to him, she was quiet, but it sounded like maybe she was teasing him.

Then Claire surprised me "Turn the TV down dad." I didn't.

She repeated "Turn the TV down dad." I didn't.

She just got up and snatched the remote from me and turned the TV clean off and quickly sat back down in her seat. Now I had nothing to occupy my thoughts, it was just the sounds going on upstairs and whatever imagery my mind built from that. Great.

Why did Claire want to hear this happening to her mother. Was she enjoying the torment on me, or did she have some weird kink. Maybe she just couldn't believe it.

"God darn I've got to get me a picture of those milkers" I wanted to hear Emily telling him no. However I now knew what 'Usual rules applies' means. Casba was a true believer in the 'Customer is always right' and 'Whatever they want, whatever' were kinda his motos.

"Hold them up, yes like that. Jeesuz" I could almost see the images on his mobile. Who would see them next, where would they be shared? This was spiralling, again.

We then hear Emily clear as a bell, for the first time since this started "I'm glad you like my tits honey. They're not too much for you are they?"

He then sounded like a little boy with a new toy "I've never seen ones this big." some movement noises "They're spectacular, and you're not fat." I almost laughed at that one, knowing what he was talking about. Big tits usually come with big bellies, not in this case. I think I was proud.

Some sounds that could have been kissing or something I dunno, then "You like the look of it?" was his cock out?

"God yes, it looks huge. I'm going to enjoy this a lot. I love a long" she slowed down at this bit "hard, veiny" even slower "cut cock. They taste the best." and we heard her slerping. She was in whore mode now, pleasing the client. She knew what to say. "God your cock is soo fat." more slerping, louder now "and it's getting longer ummm." followed by "Ohhh you're going to stretch me nicely." more licking, sucking sounds "I can't wait for you to fill me up honey, I'm going to enjoy this." She really knew how to please her client.

We then heard him again "You know your husband and daughter can hear you?"

"Yes" was all she replied through sucking him.

"You are one nasty whore." he chucked "and great at giving head ummmmm." More slerping "You give head often in your line of work?"

"No not often." Emily sounded excited.

"Why?"

"They usually just want to fuck my cunt." I heard Claire gasp. This was probably the first time ever that she'd hear her mum say the word cunt. Then Emily continued "Even for a whore, I'm told my cunt is special." Claire gasped again.

"Good, then get me safe and let me fuck you."

We heard what I guess was the condom being applied. Then movement as I guess they moved to the bed. Then the whore, my wife asked him "How do you want me sir?" Sir, sir, SIR, for fucks sake, this kid was about to fuck my wife, in my house, in my bed, and she was calling him sir.

"Get on your hand and knees. I want to see those jugs swaying. I want to grab those fat hips. I'm going to ride you hard and deep Mrs Hammer." firstly they weren't fat hips, secondly him calling her Mrs Hammer, jeesuz.

We heard some movement, then a loud slap. I guess he slapped my wifes ass. Emily then asked him "Go easy honey, you're very big and I ... arrrgggggg" she screamed. Clearly he didn't go slow.

"Ooh that is a tight pussy. Uggghh" and you heard her moaning with him "Uggggg".

Then a load of thrusting and moaning. "God your cunt is tight for a whore."

"It's because you're soo big and thick. Oooohhhhh" she replied moaning with him. "I love your huge cock inside me."

This went on for a few minutes. Yes the boy, a friend of our daughters was, from the sounds of it balls deep in my wife. My wife that he'd just paid to fuck. My wife that was upstairs in my bed servicing him and enjoying it from the sounds of things.

"Gawwwdd I would love to feel you gripping me raw." he moaned through a thrust.

"Oohh I'd love that also. Feel your skin directly against my cunt walls. Ugghhhh"

"Hah no, oopphh, chance, ugghggg risking." I didn't like hearing that. It made me think he was calling her dirty and risky. Which was correct.

"I'm safe sir, 100%, tested weekly. I'd ugghhh love ugghhhhHHH to feel you Ugggggghhh raw." I heard Claire gasp at that and looked up at her. She was transfixed or was it ashamed.

We heard everything stop and a clear snapping sound. That was for sure the condom being ripped off.

"I guess being a whore you're on the pill?" we heard him asking my wife.

"No, just fucked me big boy."

And he laughed, "God darn you are special" and we heard Emily cry out as he must have thrust back into her.

"Arrggghhhh soo much better."

Then Claire called out "No mum" and I think it even surprised herself hearing her call out.

They clearly heard her and he shouted down "This aint your mum, this is a class A whore. Uuuggghh"

And Emily replied to him, ignoring our daughters plee "Ohhh god soo, ugghh, much better, argggghh, uggghhhh, please cum deep arrrrggg inside me."

What could only have been a few minutes of them fucking condom'less "Ohh really uugghhhhh" he moaned to her. "You ugghhmmm dirty huggghhh whore arrgggghhhhhhhggGGHHHHH" wow that was fast. She was a pro after all.

"Oh god I feel it, yes." she moaned at him. Clearly feeling her womb being flooded with his seed.

"Ugghhh, ugg. Ugghh" shorter noises from him. Then silence for a few seconds.

Before Emily in professional mode again "Wow you were amazing. So powerful. It felt amazing. I hope you enjoyed me?" she wanted a review? Jesszuz

He was panting "God yes, wow." catching his breath "Stay like that a second."

I could picture Emily in the doggy position with cum drooling out of her pussy. I wouldn't put it past him if he was taking a picture.

"Turn a little towards me, hold that tit and look at me." movement "Yer like that, ummm" I was pretty sure he was taking pictures.

"Yes you were fantastic. Here's a tip." I guess he gave her some more money. Then a few moments later we heard him on the stairs. He smoothly appeared in the doorway and sat back down next to Claire as if nothing had happened.

"Put the TV back on Chris." he instructed me. Claire powered it back on. None of us said anything. Only a few seconds later we heard Emily coming down the stairs. She hadn't had time to shower, or pop to the toilet, she was coming into the room as she was. And yup she appeared at the doorway and swayed into the room sitting next to me. I could smell their sex on her. I should smell cum and pussy. This was crazy.

She then leaned forward a bit and blatantly adjusted her bra under her dress. She'd clearly rushed to come back down stairs. Even this bra adjustment was completely different to Claire and I. We both watch as Emily sorted her boobs out infront of us. It was nothing sexual really but we knew why she was doing it. Claire and I exchanged confused glances but said nothing.

I couldn't believe that Emily was sat next to me with I guess her pussy still full of this boys cum. Did she have knickers on? Could she feel it? Did she enjoy it just now? Did she cum?

She certainly put on an amazing display. Dare I say it she was good at her job, he certainly looked happy.

We sat there for a few moments watching the TV. I was still in shock and couldn't look anyone in the eye. I caught Claire in my periphery and could see she was the same, just looking straight ahead at the TV.

The boy started to giggle. I turned to look at him and saw Claire was shooting him daggers with her eyes but continued sitting still and silent. He ignored us looking in turn at the three of us. He then stared at my wife "Your headlights are on love.".

That snapped Claire out of her daze and she slapped him on the shoulder "you are such a pig!". I couldn't help but turn to see if he was right. He was, Emily's nipples were clearly visible through her clothes. This wasn't really unusual and often happened, but what didn't usually happen was some young man pointing it out so blatantly. I heard the boy proclaim "Claire! Don't be such a prude! It's your mum who's a street whore! Get your head wrapped around that and it will be easier for everyone!" That caused Claire to quiet down and return to just staring into space with a blank, confused look.

Turning my attention back to him I see that he was again staring at Emily. He opened his mouth to say something and stopped, apparently contemplating. He then came to a conclusion "Look at us all pretending it didn't just happen." and he laughed "Lets stop that."

Then looking straight at me "Mr Hammer your wife there is a very good whore. My dad was right." he then turned to look at Claire before turning back to Emily and me "Yup my dad has fucked her a few times." He then got more comfortable in his seat "He usually uses the more high class escorts but likes to slum it a bit from time to time. He recognised you at some point and told me last week. I had to go see for myself and based on what my dad told me about where you work, I saw you on the street on Wednesday and I knew I wanted to have a ride." The confidence of this boy, young man, was crazy. "Thanks again Mr and Mrs Hammer. Ok if I spread the word a bit for you?"

I wasn't sure who he was addressing but I was in no place to answer. I was waiting for Emily to answer him but was surprised when Claire snapped out of her trance and answered for us "What do you mean?".

He turned to her "You know let my mates know that your mum is a great ride and that they should try her out." taking his phone out of his pockets and scrolling around on it. He paused on something and just stared at it. "Ummmhmm yup they'll certainly come a knocking." and he chuckled.

"What here?" Claire not sounding as concerned as I expected.

"Yer it's probably a lot safer than on the street. What do you think of that" and he turned to face us.

I looked at Claire and noticed her deflated look at the boy's words. The shock and trance she had been in seemed to be replaced by thought and contemplation. It seemed like she was sneaking quick looks at her mom and me, before returning her gaze down to the floor in front of her.

I found my voice "I don't know about that." as sternly as I could muster, however at the same time I think I was excited about the thought of random boys coming here to fuck my wife whenever it suited them.

"God that would make the house a brothel." Claire quietly stated as she shifted her look to me, it sounded more like she was just thinking it out loud.

"Yer I don't want that." was my next chip in.

The boy started to stare more intensely at Emily and I could almost hear his brain thinking. Addressing the room "You know, I've had my share of whores but this one is something special! She was so hot, I couldn't help but "finish" a lot sooner than I wanted to." With my mind in a haze, I barely registered what he was doing until I saw him put another £100 on the table with what seemed like a proud proclamation "I think I'll take another go in that whore."

My eyes were fixed on the boy and I saw Claire's head snap to look at the boy. I heard Emily sigh quietly and by the time I looked over to her she was smiling a pure whore's smile at the boy and getting up. "I'm glad you were so pleased with me and I am so grateful to serve you again Sir!" There she goes with the "sir" again! This was driving me crazy! I look over to Claire and see her looking at her mom with astonishment, but am surprised to see that there didn't seem to be any shock or even disgust in her eyes.

Emily then says "I'm sorry Sir but I'm still a mess from our last time, would you like me to clean up first?" The boy snickers and grins back to Emily for a second, then turns his head to Claire "No, its OK, its not my first time with a messy whore who's full from her night's work! You can wipe up a bit with your clothes before we start if you want." With that, and as if in a dream, I see the boy get up and this time he leads Emily off to our bedroom.

Claire again told me to turn off the television, which this time I did without hesitation. Unlike last time, there was no talking between the boy and Emily before we started to hear flesh slapping and Emily's moans and encouragement of her customer. My mind noted that I didn't seem to hear a condom being put on, I suppose another bare fuck? I turned to Claire and noticed that her look had softened to a strange mix of curiosity and almost what looked like wonder. I hope that wasn't really arousal at the strange twist of events she had just seen.

The sounds seem to last a lot longer than last time, with Emily's moans and encouragement sounding the same but the boy's sounds seeming more determined in some way. After what seemed like an eternity, but probably a good 10 minutes of vigorous fucking, we heard the boy let out a loud moan as the speed of the slapping flesh sped up before it stopped abruptly. We heard Emily's loud moaning, I hope it was faked, "Ohhhggg god, your cock is soo big and powerful. I can feel your jizz inside me.". Then just panting for a moment as they bother catch their breath, before Emily's thanks her customer "I hope you enjoyed your second ride, Sir, it was such a pleasure to serve and please you!"

Almost seconds after that Emily appears and again sits next to me. She really reeks of sex this time and obviously hasn't cleaned anything up. There is even a stain on her dress where I guess she may have wiped before this session. She is a mess, her hair everywhere but she looks very satisfied. I guess it was a real cum then?

The boy soon returned to the room fully dressed and sat down again next to Claire. He seemed a bit worn out and quiet, but still had his overly arrogant look. Looking at me with a somewhat tired grin "Yes Sir! One fine whore you have there!" Claire's face just turned between looking at the boy and Emily with a look I couldn't classify. If I didn't know better, and it wasn't my daughter, I would have thought it was arousal! The boy mumbled more to himself "Yes Sir! I will definitely be back and will spread to word!" Looking at Emily he says "You are a really great find, whore."

At that thought he stood up and turned to Claire, "I'm famished, shall we go?"

She nodded and stood with him, unsure if she should do anything else. They both step to move out of the room, but he pauses and turns around. Leaving Claire in the door way, he steps back towards Emily and I. Holds his hand out to her, she takes it and he pulls her up. He takes a step back from her, looking her up and down slowly "God darn". He reaches out grabbing as much boob as he can in one hand, steps up her and putting his other hand behind her head brings their faces and lips together for a deep, passionate open mouthed snog.

Emily melts into his embrace, her arms wrapping around him pulling him tight into her body. Both of them moaning through the kissing. His hand still on her boob the other one that was on her head is now massage her ass through her dress. All 10 fingers digging hard into her flesh.

Claire watching from the doorway, her breathing now laboured and me still sitting there like a chump with a massive hard on watching them.

When they eventually stop he takes a step back. From my angle behind her she's even more dishevelled that before, if that was possible. She just stands there panting.

I lean slightly to the side so that I can see his face. He's looking her up and down again. "What a fucking body. You're dripping." and he nods to her thighs. From behind I can see a small steam of wetness on the inside of her right thigh. He's right she is literally leaking sex juices. Smiling he fixes his gaze on her boobs "And those fucking tits. Jeezzus they are just huge fuck handles. I can't wait till the boys see them.".

At that Emily moans at him, a wanton moan, like she's on heat and just needs more cock "Yess, please."

He laughs "Great to see you again, cya." and he turns to join an awestruck Claire in the doorway and they are both gone. Just like that.

Emily almost falls back on the sofa next to me and turns to face the was facing powered off TV, I could see that she was still getting her breath back, so I gave her a moment and powered it on.

After a few minutes "Love?" I tried getting her attention.

She turned to me and smiled "Yes?"