Arm in arm, Jessica and Joanne, her daughter, walked into the Costume Shop their friend Kiko had recommended. They needed special costumes -- this weekend was going to be special and they needed just the right look to add that final touch.
Their boss, Grant, had booked the mother-daughter stripper team into an exclusive engagement -- a private Halloween orgy where they were to be the star attractions. Jessica's pussy got damp every time she thought of it. She and her daughter were likely to get more fucking this coming weekend then they'd had in months. Not only that, but Grant had told them that many of the guests were coming in costume. The illicit thrill of fucking someone and not knowing who they were thrilled both mother and daughter. Whenever there was a new sexual escapade to be tried, both women yearned for sex any way they could get it.
Not that their sex lives were quiet when they were at home. Since discovering their mutual passion for each other, mother and daughter shared a bed every night and slaked their thirsts on each other's hungry cunts. At least twice a week, Kiko made it a lezzie 3-way. The young Japanese cutie was a firecracker in the sack, wild, hot and aggressive. She used a dildo almost as well as any man and rarely did Jess feel the need to go out and look for a real cock. If she saw a man in the club she fancied, she might signal him to let him know she was available. If he was a good fuck -- or generous -- or both -- she often offered to share him with Jo. The men couldn't believe their luck, to be fucking both mother
and
daughter and most left unable to walk straight. One time, the duo had woken up and found five hundred dollars on the nightstand. "I guess that makes us professional whores, huh Mommy?" Joanne teased as she began moving down her mother's waiting body.
Their reputation had preceded them and many men came to the Club to see their lesbian show. Lots of the clients thought it was likely phony -- "Starr" and "Nova" being a mother / daughter act, but there was
nothing
fake about it -- they loved to tease and please and the clientele got a great show. If Kiko participated, the house cleaned up and Grant -- grudgingly -- usually coughed up a nice bonus.
Jessica felt her daughter's hands slip into her leather pants and stroke her clit. The older blonde giggled and chided "Jo. Stop that, we're in public. God, you're such a
slut
. Didn't you get enough last night?"
Nuzzling her mother's ear, the younger blonde whispered "I never get enough of you Mommy, you make me so wet. But I'll behave -- for now. Oooh, look at all these great costumes!" Kiko had been right; the costumes in this shop were indeed spectacular. Their Japanese playmate couldn't join them this day, her parents were in town and were very traditional -- they had no idea what their youngest child did for a living. "Or what you do in your spare time!" Jess had teased as she fucked their playmate with a strap-on. Kiko couldn't answer, she was too busy cumming her brains out.
"May I help you?" The pair turned around and saw a truly spectacular woman, she was only around 5'2", but every inch of that was curvy and spectacular. Dark, wavy brown hair that reached her butt, rippling muscles packed into a tight leather bustier, matching thong with garter belt and stockings. The caramel-skinned beauty had on high, black stilettos and was the kind of woman that got attention when she entered a room. Jessica realized she hadn't said anything for a few minutes, she was so enthralled in the woman's beauty, but she managed to regain her composure.
"Yes please -- my daughter and I are looking for costumes for a performance we're doing this weekend, do you have any suggestions?"
The woman looked them up and down; it was a look that seemed to convey hunger and desire, almost predatory. "Daughter, wow. I would have thought sisters. What kind of costumes did you have in mind?"
Joanne spoke up. "Kinky -- it's a
private
performance" she smiled.
The woman clapped her hands. "Oh, you must be Kiko's friends. I'm her oldest friend, my name is Mary and this is my shop. She told me
all
about you two!" The beautiful woman bubbled.
Jessica somehow doubted Kiko had told Mary everything about them, but knowing their naughty lovemate, she wouldn't put it past her either. Oh well, Jess wasn't about to belabor the point. Mary put up a sign that indicated she'd be back in two hours and then motioned to the two women. They allowed themselves to be led to the back of the shop, a secluded area with many costumes that would likely
not
be worn in polite society.
"I think you could wear this one ... "Mary said, handing Jessica a package, inside it was a costume that made Jessica gasp "... and why don't
you
wear this?" She said, handing a different package to Jo. Mother and daughter looked at each other with a slight sense of bemusement, shrugged and went to change. Mary's eyes followed the pair, looking at the women with a hunger she hadn't felt in some time -- Kiko had indeed given her the
full
details about her friends.
"She can't really mean for me to wear
this
!" Jessica said as she began to change into the costume that Mary had provided.
"She can't really mean for me to wear
this
!" Joanne said as she began to change into the costume that Mary had provided.
Jessica emerged from the change room first; Mary knew she'd chosen perfectly. Jessica wore a black leather bustier that left her breasts bared, a matching leather thong and high, black, stiletto "Fuck Me" boots. In her hands, she held a tiny, black leather riding crop. The costume was tight and barely left the blonde mother room to breathe, but she looked imposing and spectacular. Mary had made exactly the right selection; Jessica had surpassed even her expectations.
Jo emerged a minute later, she was in a schoolgirl outfit -- of a sorts. Jessica looked at her daughter and knew if she'd ever shown up at school wearing an outfit like that, she'd likely have been sent home -- or to the principal's office. Jessica grinned when she thought of Joanne's former principal, old Mr. Mudgins -- the old fart would likely have had a heart attack.
The plaid skirt Joanne wore was scandalously short, barely covering her ass, showing the tiniest pair of white lace panties. Her blouse was at least a size too small and hugged her ample breasts; those were also encased in white lace. It was knotted at the midsection and showed her smooth, tanned skin and flat tummy. Joanne wasn't wearing white socks, but decadent black stockings and stilettos that were at least 3 inches high. She was any pervert's fantasy and both Mary and Jess were practically drooling.
"Okay ladies, do you like your costumes?" Mary asked. They both nodded yes.
"Would you like to know the scenario I had in mind?" Their curiosity was killing them, they nodded yes again.
"Jo, you're a girl who is flunking out of school. In exchange for tutoring and good grades, you agree to service Mistress Jessica sexually as her slave. It has the potential to be a very hot, perverted show. What do you think, ladies?"
The mother / daughter strippers thought it sounded like a wonderful idea for a show and thanked Mary profusely. They knew they'd clean up this weekend, but that was a ways off and Mary wanted a little preview.
"You
perverted sluts
-- I wanted to see that show, but I wasn't lucky enough to be invited to the party. You're wondering if I know your little secret, well darlings, let me say that yes, Kiko told me about your incestuous, lezzie perversions. I know what you do with Kiko and I want to see it in person. Do it to your mother Jo, suck her pussy. Jess, you fuck your daughter and if you both get me hot enough, you can both fuck
me