Wife Hires a Pregnant Bang Maid
Kristen comes downstairs and finds her mother chatting with Cassia, a new mother. They're sitting at the kitchen table. Kristen lurks on the outside, struggling to remember when she last spoke with her mother.
Her life's a haze of masturbating and writing. No room for anything else.
"My husband just wants to have sex all the time," Cassia is saying. "I can't keep up with him. Not with our new baby. I don't know what to do. I'm afraid..."
"He'll cheat on you?" Mother says.
Kristen has an idea for a new story and rushes upstairs to her bedroom. She sits down at her desk, the diary opened up. Always to the middle. She never went past it, though she never realized it. Always more pages.
Endless ideas.
She grabs her pen and begins scribing, changing reality.
* * *
Mother knows the advice for the new mother who can't satisfy her husband. But Cassia's already letting him visit the whorehouse. Something else has to change.
* * *
Cassia Lawson
"I'm just so worried, Ashley," I continued. "I truly am. He wants me to do... things I'm not comfortable with, too. I let him watch porn while I was pregnant, and now... I'm scared."
Ashley took my hand.
"You have a great marriage," I said. "Your husband is so handsome, don't you worry about... And if Vern cheated on me, it would destroy my marriage, I'm just so scared. I mean..." I trailed off, rambling. "I don't know what to do. He's wasting so much gas visiting the whore house. It's not close to where we live. I shouldn't have let him go fuck those whores while I was pregnant, but now... I just want him to be close to home and stop wasting all our money on sluts."
"Well, it's simple," said Ashley. "You need a live-in whore. A bang maid."
I blinked. "Really? A bang-maid." I laughed. "That's crazy."
"It's far cheaper than having him pay for a whore over and over," Ashley said. "If you can't please your man, but you want him to stay close to home. It's the next best thing."
"Where do you even find a bang-maid?" I asked, throwing up my arms in despair.
"I know just the girl to try." Ashley smiled from ear to ear. "She's from my first
Does a Slut Live Here?
series. A real cutie. Let's go meet her. See if she would be a fit. At least temporarily."
I hesitated. A bang-maid. She would be in the house. I would have to hear my husband fucking her. I couldn't just ignore what he was doing, but... We had to make our mortgage payment. Car payment. Supplies for the baby. The new iPhone was coming out next week, and we just had to upgrade. Which would mean new Apple Watches, too. That stuff wasn't cheap.
We needed to save money.
"Okay," I said. "Let's go meet her.
* * *
Mom and Ashley drive out to meet the potential bang-maid. Cassia just wants to save all that money. Whores were so expensive. Mom could have told her about the nuns who were far cheaper and closer, but Mom was so wet thinking about arranging for a bang-maid for the young mom.
Maybe it could spark a new reality series, "Living with my husband and his bang-maid" or something. Mom was always looking for kinky new ways to make money. So she was smiling the entire way there.
* * *
Cassia Lawson
"Here we are," said Ashley. We had driven an hour away and were at a little house. "The Morales's residence. The girl, Guadalupe, was a natural-born slut. Let's go talk to her and her mother, another whore."
Ashley smiled. She was clearly happy about what she had done here.
I nodded and climbed out of the car. We were at a nondescript house. It was so prosaic. I wasn't sure what we would find here, but a bang-maid could help out so much. She could clean and be fucked by my husband at the same time.
Ashley rang the doorbell, her blonde hair swaying behind her. She was so confident in her tight jeans and crop top. She must be confident to keep a hunk like Keith with her. He could have his pick of the women, but he was still with Ashley. She had become a... a...
MILF.
It was such an embarrassing thing to think about another woman, but it was the truth about her. She was a MILF.
The door opened to reveal a pregnant Hispanic girl, a teenager of about nineteen. She was wearing a sports bra and a pair of Lycra jogging shorts, her round belly thrusting out over it. She lit up at the sight of Ashley.
"Mrs. Miller," she said. "Mmm, you don't have to deliver my royalty payments in person." She rubbed her hand over her belly. "Or are you checking up on one of your husband's baby mamas?"
Her husband's... Was that the secret of Ashley's marriage? She let her husband fuck other women.
"I was thinking that you might want to make some extra money," Ashley said as she stepped inside. I followed. "This is Mrs. Lawson, and she's in need of your services."
"Oh?" asked Guadalupe, her hands rubbing at her pregnant belly. An older woman in a bathrobe entered. It was obvious she was equally pregnant. The girl's mother. "What's up?"
"I, um..." My cheeks burned. "This is embarrassing."
"She just had a kid, and her husband is super horny," said Ashley. "She can't keep up, and buying whores is expensive. How would you like to be a live-in bang-maid?"
"Is your husband hot?" asked Guadalupe, her eyes burning bright. She was so eager to be fucked while pregnant.
"Told you she's a slut," Ashley purred, winking at me. "I wouldn't have brought her here if he wasn't. You'll be getting his big dick in your horny pussy left and right. You in? It'll pay $500 a week, plus room and board and medical checkups."
I nodded. That was way cheaper.
"$500, food, a place to sleep, medical checkups, and a big dick to pump me full of cum," purred Guadalupe. "And some pussy, right?" She winked at me. "You want me to go down on that delicious pussy and feast on it."
"I..." My entire body froze at her words. That wasn't why I was here.
"Give her a taste at your pussy licking skills," her mother cooed, pushing her toward me. "My Guadalupe is so good at eating cunt."
