Mom and Janie showed up at my house one day and told me that they had been evicted from their apartment and needed a place to stay. It caught me off guard at first but after I considered the possibilities I agreed to put them up until they found another option.
Apparently, while they had been traveling around the country getting Janie back and forth to her beauty pageants, Mom had forgotten to pay the bills, and they lost their apartment. I had plenty of extra rooms in the house, so as far as space went, it didn't really present much of a problem.
I hadn't seen either one of them in almost a decade, and was very impressed with how well they had taken care of themselves. Janie had just recently turned eighteen and had become quite the fine young lady. When they showed up she had her long brown hair hanging down over a white tube top that showed off her rippled abs, was wearing short shorts which exposed her long tan legs and the bottom curve of her butt cheeks, and heels that made her appear even taller than she actually was. Mom was wearing a teal sun dress that showed off her curvaceous body as well.
My assistant, Malcolm, met us at the door and showed Janie to her room by the sliding glass door that led outside to the pool. I grabbed Mom's bags from her and led her upstairs to where she would be staying. Once we were up there, I set her bags on the bed and then closed the door.
"You know you are going to owe me for this."
She lowered her head in shame and then got down on her knees in front of me. "I can't begin to tell you how sorry I am." She said, as she undid my belt, unzipped my pants, slid my cock out of my boxers and began to stroke it.
Mom had kicked me out after Dad died and had told me I was a sorry piece of shit and that I wouldn't ever amount to anything. That turned out to be exactly the motivation I needed to go to school and graduate with honors with a master's degree in business.
While she and Janie, who was only eight when Dad passed, we're out spending their share of his inheritance frivolously, I was using mine to build an empire. I wasn't perfect either, but I was determined to build a better life than what they were chasing.
Once my cock was hard, Mother took the tip in her mouth and circled it with her tongue as she continued to stroke it and cupped my balls with her free hand. I was surprised at how skilled she was, and it finally started to make sense why my father had stayed with this wicked bitch for so long.
I was so upset at her that the humiliation she was experiencing turned me on even more than the warm, moist, sensation that was showering over my dick at that moment. As she took my full length in her mouth, I grabbed a fist full of her hair and forced myself in even further until I triggered her gag reflex. As she bobbed up and down and I continued to thrust, I could see the boobs she had purchased with a chunk of dad's money bouncing, and I was becoming excited to eventually see them in their entirety.
That reminded me of the time I had accidentally walked in on them on a Sunday afternoon. Dad had her lying on the edge of the bed with her legs spread wide open and was slamming her pussy with his massive cock. I was hoping that she had also spent some of that money on vaginal repair surgery, so I could do my own damage to it as well.
I could feel the tingle in my cock and the ache in my balls as I prepared to cum. Mother braced herself for the explosion as she felt my dick get harder and I heard her moan and saw the look of pleasure on her face as I spewed a hot load in her mouth, and heard her gulp as she swallowed it down.
Father wasn't the only guy I had caught banging her. As a matter of fact, Mom was a real solid whore. She would have a whole parade of men going in and out of their bedroom when Dad was on business trips. When mom got knocked up I had actually wondered if Janie was his daughter until she came out of the womb looking just like him.
I did my pants back up and ordered Mom to get up and bend over with her hands on the bed. Then I asked her how many spankings she thought she deserved like she had done to me so many times when she had caught me making any minor mistake. When we agreed on a number, I lifted up her dress, pulled her white panties down to her knees to expose her tan line and turned her white cheeks a nice shade of pink. She grunted and clenched her butt with each solid smack, and I was overwhelmed with satisfaction as I watched her fingers dig into the comforter.
"You can stay here until I call you down for dinner."
When I went downstairs, I saw Malcolm staring wide eyed out the door towards the pool and I figured that Janie was already out.
"How's she look?"
He turned around and shook his head. "Damn! Ole girl has some giant cans on her."
"At least they spent Dad's money on something worthwhile."