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The story thus far...
I was upstairs in a whorehouse with a young whore named Runt. She got her name because she was the smallest in a set of quadruplets. I had just received a fantastic blowjob from Runt and was just about to fuck her, but before we started Runt had agreed to let me talk to her mom on the phone while we continued.
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"You taste great," Runt said, licking the last few drops of cum off of the tip of my half-hard cock.
"Thanks. I'm glad you enjoyed your drink, but now I'm thirsty. How about getting me a scotch?"
Runt laughed and got up, still completely naked and mixed me a drink. She brought it back to the bed and handed it to me. I could tell the call was still on her mind, but she didn't bring it up.
"Do you have a picture of your mom? I'd like to see what she looks like."
"You bastard! You're not going to let me off the hook are you?" Runt said smiling. She walked into the bathroom and opened a drawer. She reached into the vanity and returned holding a picture. She handed it to me. I set down the drink and looked at the picture. The resemblance was obvious.
"Your mother is very beautiful," I told Runt.
"Thanks."
"How is her body?"
Runt smiled. "It's great. She still gets lots of stares."
"You haven't mentioned your father," I said.
"He died when I was a baby. I have almost no memories of him. My mom always took good care of us."
"Does she date?"
"Why do you ask," Runt said, "are you interested?"
"Who knows? I might be. Would you fix your Mom up with a guy you met here?"
"I might. You seem nice. You seem honest. Who knows, maybe you would be good for her. I'd like to see her have someone. God knows she deserves it. She dates some, but she just can't seem to get a relationship to go up a level and I don't know why. Every time she starts getting close to a guy, they just seem to stop coming around," Runt said.
I almost decided not to make the call, but maybe Runt was right. Maybe Dawn was right. Maybe I am a bastard. I handed her the phone and she dialed. "Mom?" she said, "No, I'm fine. Were you asleep? I have a friend that wants to talk to you. He's a nice guy and I thought you would like to get to know each other."
Biting her lip, she handed me the phone. I was lying on my back. I took the phone and pressed the mute button, then told Runt to play with my cock until it was hard again. She smiled and started. I released the mute button. "Hello," I said.
"Hello, who is this?" asked Runt's mom.
"My name's Dan," I replied. "Runt didn't tell me your name."
"It's Paula."
"Pretty name. You sure must be proud of Runt. She's a great kid."
"I am. So what is this? Is she trying to fix me up here? Is she trying to get her mom a date?"
I laughed. "She showed me your picture and I just had to convince her to let me call you. I hope it's ok."
We spent time getting to know each other. It could have been the same conversation we would have had on any first date. There were only two differences, Paula and I were on the phone, and Paula's daughter was sucking my cock while we spoke.
I was maintaining my concentration with Paula, but it was getting more difficult, or should I say harder. Runt was back to sucking my cock. She had it hard again, then she stopped. She poised herself directly over the shaft. I was wondering what was coming, when suddenly she dropped and swallowed up the whole thing. I had never been deep throated before and let out a yelp.
"Are you ok?" Paula asked.
Slowly Runt lifted her head off my cock and smiled at me. I had to give every ounce of concentration I had not to blast my load again. I couldn't speak. It's hard to imagine what was going through Paula's mind.
"ARE YOU OK?" she repeated.
I finally regained control. "Yes," I managed to get out while I watched as Runt licked the entire length of the shaft and sucked the swollen tip.
"What's going on over there? Can I speak to Runt?"
"Uh, she kind of has her mouth full right now," I said. Runt must have guessed at what was going on because when she heard me reply she gave my cock an extra hard suck. Again, I groaned.
"WHAT IS GOING ON? LET ME SPEAK TO RUNT!"
I handed the phone to Runt. She looked very cute as she talked to her mom, my still rock hard cock standing inches from her face and dripping with her saliva.
"Everything's fine Mom. Do you like him?"
"I thought you might. He is a great guy," she told her mom while her hand stoked me.
I smiled at Runt. I put two fingers in front of my mouth and darted my tongue between them. It was an invitation to eat her and she didn't need to be asked twice.
"Hang on a minute mom." Runt put the pone on mute and lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide. I crawled up between her legs and patted her pussy.
Runt's cunt was shaved except for a small tuft of hair directly above it. I ran a finger up the slit and was pleased to feel her wetness. I took this as a good sign that the whole evening was turning her on. She wasn't a bit shy and kept her legs spread wide open. I gently pulled her pussy lips apart with my fingers and ran my tongue over her wet pussy.
To tell the truth, I had never been a big fan of eating pussy. In twenty years of marriage I had only eaten Dawn four or five times and that was all in the first few years of our marriage. Dawn didn't really approve of oral sex. She thought it was perverted and to tell the truth I didn't mind. I figured there was nothing I could do to get her to suck me off and I really didn't like eating her all that much. She had a very nasty smell.
When I was in college I was a beer drinker. I tried wine a few times, but never really cared for it. As a kid living on a student's budget I could only afford cheap wine. I had wine friends but could never see what the big deal was. Then I had the opportunity to try wine of a high quality vintage. I was stunned. What I tasted was completely different than anything I had tried before. I couldn't believe the complexity of the flavors.
Licking Runt's pussy was like my wine experience. Her cunt tasted GOOD! Her juices were flowing and she was enjoying the job I was doing on her. A few times I could sense little spasms going through her body. She was able to control herself enough to keep her mom on the phone. From between her legs I looked up.
She smiled at me as she told her mom, "He's a great guy. One of the best I've known."
I took her words to be a clear signal that she thought I was doing good job eating her. I also was beginning to wonder if she really was trying to set me up with her mom. It also crossed my mind that perhaps she only wanted me to believe that she was trying to set me up with her Mom in hopes that I wouldn't let mom know her little daughter was a whore.
I arose from between her spread legs and lay back on the bed. My cock was in the air and I motioned for her to hand me back the phone and climb on top of me.
"Here Mom, Dan wants to talk to you again." She handed me the phone.
"Hi again," I said as I watched Runt position herself over me.
"Hi yourself. Are you ok? Caught your breath?"
