You can take the trailer trash whore out of the trailer park, but you never take the trailer park out of the girl. My husband polished me up and got me some basic educational knowledge so that I could run in his circles. But he knows at my core I’m still a dirty whore. The kind of woman who guzzles cum, seduces younger boys and girls. And the kind of woman who never minds earning money through sex.
My husband did something last night he rarely does. He brought home a young woman for me to play with. I later discovered he met this young lady at one of those happy ending massage parlors that he sometimes goes to on his lunch break. He knows he married the right woman. I don’t care if he gets a hand job from a young Asian girl or a naked lap dance at the strip club or even if he fucks other young girls. Our marriage seems rock solid.
Apparently, this girl came over from Mexico with a coyote. And of course, the coyote forced her to work in a massage parlor to pay back her passage. But we know how these things work. The girl never gets out of debt. She can never buy her freedom. However, my husband can buy her freedom. And he told me he considered it, but he wanted my opinion.
A beautiful young girl who would easily fit in with my merry band of Lolita sexy prostitutes. She offers something different from the girls already in my brothel. Her sexy Hispanic accent will drive a lot of guys wild.
But I think her skill set for her age will be the selling point. She lost her virginity years ago when her mother traded her for drugs. Before I ate her young bald pussy, she told me her life story. My husband likes to rescue young girls. Just like he rescued me so many years ago.
My husband will never replace me. I’m irreplaceable. But with our offspring getting older and starting their adult lives, we miss having eager mouths in the home. Currently down to two teenage daughters and one teenage son who will go to college in the fall. Honestly, I did not care if this girl my husband brought home could suck cock or eat pussy. I can train any young girl to be a good whore.
Plus, like my husband, I wanted to help her. So, I took her for a spin. I knew regardless of how well she ate my pussy or sucked my husband ‘s cock we would take her in. Pay off her debt to her coyote and let her live in a palace compared to the one-bedroom crappy apartment she shares with 10 other girls currently. Plus, we can allow her to amass a small fortune and get her legal citizenship so she can eventually attain the American dream on our own terms.
We never force our girls to be hookers for hire. We offer them placement in our home if they don’t currently have one. And we let them keep 80% of their money and 100% of their tips. We even enroll them in school and give them a semi-sorry life. But a much better life than they could ever dream about. Sex sells. The key to keeping good prostitutes is letting them thrive. Making it so lucrative that they never want to stop being whores.
So, I took our new whore for a spin and she did not disappoint. She made me squirt on her face. Plus, she licked my ass and my husband ‘s ass unprompted. The girl seems to possess natural sexual abilities. And a highly skilled tongue that will make her and us a lot of money. What do you get the wife who has everything? You get her a young teen girl to play with whenever she wants.
Last night, my daughter and I spent time with a client enjoying hardcore anal sex. However, I will admit that our asses hurt today. I don’t think I can sit on mine. And my daughter feels the same way. When we came home, we took a bath and soaked our battered butt holes in warm water. But we still woke up sore as fuck.
My daughter and I never mind rough anal sex. None of my whores mind. Daddy and I train the girls for anal sex because even when men hire Lolita hookers, they often want to fuck their assholes too. Anal seems like hottest the new thing.
A lot of whores charge extra for that. But we never nickel and dime our clients. A man might need to pay extra if he wants us to spend the night or wants to leave some marks on us. Otherwise, anal seems standard and we never charged more for it. Not even when it gets rough like it did last night.
Our client wanted a mother and daughter for a little anal gangbang. This client gets together every Saturday night with some friends from his law school, and they party and hire sexy prostitutes to entertain them. Last night we were the hookers they hired. Nice guys. Rich guys. But they hire women like me and my daughter to do the things that wives don’t do. And they blow off some steam too.
Part of being a whore involves rough sex. Although our clients treat us extremely well, we still experience some rough sex. I’m not submissive. However, I am a businesswoman. And I understand the need to fuck your cares away. So, I held my daughter ‘s hand and we got down on all fours together so our client and his friends could ravage our assholes for hours.
Honestly, I’ve never seen our client this wild. I think maybe he popped some Viagra before we arrived because those cocks stayed erect even after they came that first time in our assholes. And I swear these cocks felt stiff as a board for hours. These guys were in their early 60s. But their cocks felt like teenage dicks. Constantly erect and full of cum. Of course, they all married women who stopped fucking them eons ago. Hence the need to hire women like me and my daughter.
Even though our asses hurt like hell today, and my daughter has a partial prolapse of her tiny butt hole, we made insane money last night. They tipped us on top of the fee. Me and my daughter never mind when men get rough, especially when we get paid for it. Rough sex is a hazard of the job. But me and my young hookers for hire can handle anything you want to do to us, even if it seems rough.
Sometimes I like to let my freak flag fly on freaky phone sex calls. As a no taboo mommy, not much I will not do. And not many people I won’t do it with. Yesterday I felt like getting into some trouble. I have a wild streak. Sometimes I get horny like a feral cat in heat. And when I do, I need someone or something to fuck. As I masturbated, a knock on the door interrupted me. I thought my son or my daughter locked themselves out of the house again. Happens all the time.
But I saw a cute young teen girl at my door. She was selling those chocolate bars that all the schools sell for fundraising attempts. I told her I didn’t care why she was selling them. I would buy an entire box. So, I invited her inside, wrote her a check and got my candy bars. But I told her I’d buy her entire inventory if she stayed with me for a bit. Think about it. At the precise moment I felt super horny and needed someone or something to fuck, this cute teen girl knocks on my door. Tell me that’s not fate.
Normally I don’t just seduce random teenage girls. You never know how they might react. But it felt like she came into my home for a reason. Since I bought $600 worth of candy bars, I made her work for my money. This trashy milf enticed that young teen girl to eat my mature pussy. I think she licked the alphabet on a schoolgirl before. She seemed to know her way around my pussy.
Of course, she appeared to be at that age where her hormones kicked into overdrive. Eventually, I broke out some sex toys. Tight little box on that girl. My fingers and my tongue loved it. I licked all over her body too. Although I can be hedonistic and let those young teen boys and girls worship me, I like to give back. And I love to eat pussy. So, we found ourselves in the 69 position for a couple hours worshiping each other’s pussies. I think I can still smell her on my face.
I fucked her with a strap on and she begged for more. She looked like such a sweet innocent girl at my doorstep. But inside my home, I brought out the tigress inside of her. And I made her a job offer. Join my brothel. She looked at me incredulously but inquired about the position.
She would make such a good addition to my young hookers for a hire. Her tight little teen body. Her perky little tits and that still naturally bald little pussy will make daddy and I a lot of money. My eye for talent seems perfect. That’s why I own the most successful underground brothel in the entire state of California.
But I can always use more talent. Plus, I can always use another greedy little mouth that doesn’t care if it’s licking pussy or sucking cock. Now I just got to figure out what I’m going to do with $600 worth of chocolate bars. Perhaps I’ll donate them to the local homeless shelter. I don’t eat a lot of sweets. But I do get my sweet tooth fix anytime I’m around a young teen girl.
During live phone sex anything could happen when you talk to me. One of the beautiful things about the industry is that I can work from home and fuck on the job. Great perks, right? My husband installed a home gym across from my office a few years ago. He put it in during Covid so I could still work out while my gym remained closed. But then wildfires destroyed the gym and I never found a new one. But I can work out from home.
Yesterday while on a super long call, I decided to work out a little bit. My headset drowns out some of the background noise. But my caller could tell I was enjoying some sort of strenuous exercise. I got a little short of breath, and my breathing became a little labored. But by that time, I got off the treadmill. However, I did break out a nice size dildo to toy with my cunt and ass as I laid down on a workout bench talking dirty on my phone sex line.
My youngest son heard the moaning and wanted to replace my pink dildo with his fingers and his tongue. School let them out early because of a water main break. But I didn’t miss a beat with my phone caller. My family understands the need to be quiet if they choose to pleasure me while I’m on a call. My son lapped so hard at my pussy, I thought my caller might hear him. All my boys love eating my pussy. I trained them for that early on in their lives.
My caller enjoyed hearing my sexy moaning noises. He thought I chose to masturbate with him. In a way I did. I mean, I did start off masturbating with him. But my sex toy did not make me orgasm. That honor went to my teenage son who remained between my legs the entire last hour of my call.
After my call, concluded, my son fucked me on the workout bench. All my offspring becoming incredibly insatiable when they hear mommy talking dirty on her sexline. So, in a way my calls act like foreplay. I got off many times with my caller yesterday afternoon. And then more times after the call concluded. I love being a stay-at-home mom who talks dirty for a living.
Taboo phonesex I find to be the best kind of phone sex. The naughtier the better with me. But that’s because I don’t live a vanilla life. I will never live a vanilla life. At one point in time, I thought when my husband bought me from my parents as a teen whore, I might crave a normal family life. But that never happened. I never felt like being normal.
Luckily, I married a man who matches my kinkiness. Since the hubby is close to 30 years older than me, he does show signs of slowing down sexually. But guess what. His mind remains kinky as fuck. He came home last night with a young hooker he picked up from the street. She didn’t look like she could be any older than our youngest adopted daughter. The girl seemed so nervous being in a stranger’s house, but she also seemed quite in awe of everything too.
At first, I thought my husband brought her home to join our hookers for hire. He’s done that in the past. But he brought her home for more than just a job. He wants to adopt her. She ran away from foster care, and she’s been hooking on the streets of LA staying off the radar of pimps, the police and Ice. Her parents apparently were illegals working on a migrant farm when one day they just disappeared. The girl worked on the migrant farm for a few more months until one day she found the courage to run away.
Tragic life. One we could use to our advantage. But first order of business. She needed to earn the money my husband paid her. She called me mommy and she ate my pussy. And I could hear the muffled daddy sounds she made as she slurped on my old man’s old dick. I felt sorry for the girl though. And I wanted to rescue her. Life on the streets seems unsafe for a young girl. Apparently, she never ate pussy before, but I couldn’t tell. She seems like a natural. I came on her face and then my husband came down her throat.
Although we did not feel finished with her, we gave her a rest. In that time, I fed her and let her take a shower. Then my husband and I made her a proposition. Live with us. We don’t need to formally adopt the girl because that would alert people to her whereabouts. We can keep her safe from coyotes, ice, and men who would fuck her then make her disappear. She would become a whore like the rest of the girls in this family, but a very well-paid whore. And a whore who gets to live in a nice house and have her own bedroom and feel safe and loved at night.
At first, I think she thought we were full of shit. But I showed her a room. I always have a room made up just in case we find a young girl on the streets in need of protection. Although technically, my husband and I are pimps, I look at it differently. We let these girls keep most of their money. And I teach them how to make smart investments with their money.
Our goal is for young girls who come from nothing to have something. Something they earned and worked for. Now my daughters never need to work, but it’s still important to instill in them how to support themselves. And for any young girl, nothing supports them better than the sex industry.
Not only did my husband and I gain a new daughter to play with, but we also found a new whore to rent out. My husband already set her up with a bank account. Will get her to a doctor soon, make sure she’s healthy. And we will enroll her in school too.
Our brothel keeps growing with young sexy prostitutes eager to leave their poor past behind them. Judge us all you want, but we help girls become financially independent and successful in life. And we get girls off the streets and into nice homes. Prostitution will always be the best and quickest way to financial independence for a young girl.
As a creampie slut myself, I knew I wanted to raise my daughters to be cum whores too. However, my youngest son became a cum whore in the process. Never my intention. But he loves his mommy’s creampies. Last night mommy enjoyed a gangbang at a frat house.
It’s been a while since I’ve been to this frat house. I used to be there regular Friday night entertainment until Covid hit. Afterwards, they started paying for my services less. The frat boys graduate, but somehow, the house retains my number for the next generation of frat boys.
And the new president decided they needed to bring back the Friday night entertainment again. At least once a month. So, they called up this whore to see if I still worked as a whore and I jumped at the chance for another frat house gang bang. One, I enjoy the great money. Second, I find it fun. And three it gives me the messiest pussy ever.
So, when I came home, I looked like a cum dumpster. I smelled like one too. Most of my daughters left for daddy dates with clients. So, the only ones home when I returned around 3 AM this morning appeared to be my youngest son and my husband. Although my husband appeared fast asleep, my son waited up for me because he wanted his treat.
I sat in this chair that allows me to spread my legs super wide so that he can dig his tongue in mommy’s super messy, wet hole. And I got lost in the sensation of his tongue going back and forth, and in and out. He scooped up what felt like a gallon of jizz from my pussy.
In between scoops, he would sometimes kiss his mommy so I could taste that salty treat on my lips. Perhaps you could consider my son bisexual. He goes both ways. But teenagers appear to be a lot more gender fluid than my generation.
He scooped out all that jizz from my cum filled cunt. I fell asleep soon thereafter. Of course he did. A belly full of cum puts anyone to sleep. And I fell asleep too with a clean pussy. Woke up this morning and decided I want to get a lot more cocks inside me so I can feed him again. And this time I want my husband to watch.
Hookers for hire take all sorts of gigs. Although most escorts and prostitutes do it for the money, I know some of us exist who do it for the money and the pleasure. I don’t think a year has passed in my entire life that I did not work as a hooker. First for my parents, then for my husband. But now for me. We don’t need the money. But my husband and I built a home brothel empire and do not plan to stop just because we’ve made enough money.
One, can you ever have enough money? We never know when the bottom might fall out so a safety net seems wise. And two, my daughters and I love fucking for money. We get paid to do what we love. Even my youngest son never minds fucking for money, even if he’s fucking men.
Last night, my oldest daughter and I booked a gig for a bachelor party. Not very often does my oldest daughter join us anymore. She’s almost 30 but an old client requested her and me for his son‘s bachelor party. And honestly, this seemed pretty vanilla compared to what we often do for money. My daughter agreed and on Friday night these sexy prostitutes provided seductive striptease acts for 42 men.
But of course, we didn’t just strip. Although my daughter plans to marry next year, her fiancé knows about our family dynamic and how we really make our money. He finds it hot. I have not fucked him yet, but I’m sure I will soon enough. My daughter and I joked that we would throw him a bachelor party just like this one. Full of sexy strippers and escorts down to do anything to entertain the groom and his friends.
Perhaps we needed my other daughters to join us, but I meet every challenge head on. A mother and daughter plus 42 men. We felt tired afterwards, but we took care of them. With the amount of money this old client paid us, we knew they wanted more than just dancing. They would want to fuck us. However, we found out the fucking the client considered sort of à la cart. Meaning that the men paid us cash if they wanted to fuck us. And they all appeared to want to fuck us too.
My daughter and I channeled the energizer bunny and let all those men gangbang us. We never even counted the money they gave us until we got home. We made more money in one night than we do in six months. These wealthy men seemed very generous with their money. But then my daughter and I seemed very generous with our pussies, asses and mouths too. Those men wanted hot stripper sex, and they got it.
But my daughter and I came home covered in cum. However, my two youngest daughters and my youngest son never mind cleaning mommy or anybody else up after a night of debauchery. My husband watched as greedy mouths cleaned us up and snowballed the cum with us too. He seemed very happy that his first-born daughter and his trophy wife made such great money. But I think he liked the fact that we fed the rest of the family the cum even more. We could never give up hooking. It’s just too much fun and way too profitable.
My phone sex line stayed busy on Valentine’s Day. Hard to believe because you would think most men would be out with their wives. Perhaps they were later in the day, but so many men wanted their own sweet little treat for Valentine’s Day. And I do not think they were alone. My husband and I wanted some sweet treats for Valentine’s Day too.
So, after my shift of making sure horny men got to lick and fuck some tight, tender pussy, daddy and I enjoyed the same thing with our own daughters. Valentine’s Day remains one of our favorite holidays. Nothing says I love you, daddy, like sucking his old dick. Although my husband who’s almost 30 years my senior does suffer from dick issues, playing with young bald pussy often brings him back from the dead.
We gave our hookers for hire the day off. And we stayed home and played. My son and daughter who attend college and my son and daughter who flew the coop came over too. They remember how special our Valentine’s Day celebrations always seem.
Before my shift ended however, I got on a long call. Now the girls took care of daddy. Initially, I assumed I would join the fun after my call ended. But my boys couldn’t wait to eat my sloppy pussy. So, they came into the room while I talked to dirty with one of my regulars and ate my pussy in stealth mode.
It made me feel so good. I think it added to my phone call because I started moaning rather uncontrollably. My caller thought my moaning stemmed from me masturbating with him. But that moaning came from my three sons worshiping my pussy while I finished that long call. So, I came a couple times before the call ended giving me a sloppy wet pussy to join the family fucking.
I walked naked into the living room and saw one of my daughter’s bouncing on daddy ‘s dick while the other rode his face. And then our third daughter placed her tongue in daddy ‘s asshole. If daddy can entertain three pussies at once, mommy could entertain three cocks at once too. I got next to my husband, and I got on all fours. My oldest son slid underneath me, and I sat down on his cock. My youngest son came around from behind and mounted my asshole like a horny dog. Leaving my other son to skull fuck mommy.
Damn, what a wonderful time we enjoyed. A hardcore orgy family style. My husband filmed it all too. His dick may not work like it used to, but it still works with the right incentive. And we all know that right incentive is family fucking. I hope you all had a wonderful Valentine’s Day too.
Most men fantasize about teen sluts fucking them every day. However, some men turn their fantasies into reality. But they need the help of a mature madam, like me. Although most of my daughters grew up on me, I still have my youngest teen daughter and my adopted daughter at home for men to rent. Plus, a ton of other girls. We keep nothing online. Most of the clients my husband knows he vetted years ago.
Recently, we lost a few heavy hitters. One died and another developed Alzheimer’s. Yes, a lot of these men are 50+ in age because they go back with my husband 30-40 years ago when they used to travel to Thailand for some young delicate treats. But my husband works with new people constantly. And a lot of international folks with a lot of money willing to pay to fuck a Lolita girl. Most men fantasize about this, but a few have the resources to make it happen.
We keep a photo book of girls. And my husband shows it to new clients so they can pick out the lovely girl they want from our selection of hookers for hire. So, we still operate under the radar while building a new client base. And last night daddy Paul wanted an evening with my two youngest daughters. Now my youngest daughter we adopted years ago. She’s a lovely Lolita Latina. And a great money maker.
Last night daddy Paul enjoyed the best night of his life. He got to fuck two young girls who called him daddy the entire time. Two tight bald pussies. Every man’s dream, right? He paid us handsomely for this early Valentine’s present to himself. Paul’s brood grew up. And he never fucked any of his daughters. But he thought about it all the time.
He knew his wife would get him arrested if even looked at his daughter inappropriately. Nobody gets arrested who hires any of my Lolita hookers. Every one of our clients knows I am the wife they wish they married. And that’s because I help them fuck their daughters.
My baby girls know how to please daddies. They pleased their own daddy many years ago, and they still please him. But now they also please daddy by entertaining rich clients. Daddy still fucks his daughters, but I did marry a much older man, so his cock doesn’t work like it once did.
Daddy Paul appears about 15 years younger than my husband. He popped a Viagra and that let him fuck two young teen phone sex pussies all night long. And I watched the entire time. I served as daddy‘s cheerleader encouraging him to fuck his baby girls. Wouldn’t you like that too? Daddy Paul seemed very happy with our evening together. In fact, he hired us again for Valentine’s Day. Best present you can give yourself would be Lolita pussy.
Phone sex sluts look forward to Valentine’s Day. We provide the sweet treat that men need. Same goes for whores. My home brothel gets slammed this time of year. All these horny, perverted men who want to enjoy something very young on their cock for Valentine’s Day. Sort of a gift to themselves, I guess you could say.
Last night, my youngest daughter and I enjoyed a double date with a father and son. He took us out on the town for a fancy meal. He rented out the entire top floor of this restaurant that offers a 360 view of the city. Apparently, he has that kind of clout and money. Now to the people that worked at this restaurant, they likely thought we looked like a family. A husband and wife out with their son and daughter.
They likely never thought my daughter and I just were sexy prostitutes providing a night of kinky fun for father and son. Daddy hired me for his son and my daughter for him. I’m used to that kind of thing, however. Most men my age want girls my daughter ‘s age. At least they want to experience it once in their life. But Howard pays for us at least once a month. And all special holidays too. So, this was not our first time with his father and son. And it won’t be our last either.
After he spoiled us with a fancy dinner with a view, he brought us back to his place for a romantic night of kinky fun. His staff set up the love room as he calls it. His love room includes wall-to-wall shag carpet with mirrors on the ceilings and a sex swing. And it’s decorated in totally awesome 70s decor. It’s the kind of room that I would imagine swinging happened in the 70s. A 70s sex room. How awesome.
He put on some great 70s music, and I got naked for the boy. While his son jacked his dick slowly watching me undressed for him, my daughter crawled on her knees to suck on daddy ‘s big dick. She plays her role so beautifully with him. Part of the reason why I think he keeps hiring us. We satisfy his fantasy of a kinky family.
My daughter hopped on daddy’s dick while I hopped on Junior’s cock at the same time. And I admit, I enjoyed looking up at the glass ceiling able to see myself riding on such a beautiful young cock. Plus, that mirror ceiling let me enjoy our client’s cock pounding my daughter ‘s little bald cunt. Rose petals decorated the floor. He bought champagne that I didn’t even know could cost that much. I think he said he pays $5000 for this champagne.
However, I don’t know that if it tasted like it was worth $5000. But I drank it, nonetheless. It might’ve helped me fuck Junior better. I rode that boy’s cock so hard. In fact, I might’ve left skid marks on his cock from my pussy grabbing a hold of his fuck stick tightly refusing to let go. My daughter’s young tight pussy gripped daddy ‘s big thick Greek cock too. We enjoyed the night of making hardcore orgy porn together. He likes to film our sessions.
With what he pays for our sessions, he can film all he wants. Honestly, this is one gig I would do for free because not only does he spoil us, but that father son duo fucks the shit out of my baby girl and I. Big fat Greek cocks feels so good in tight pussies. My daughter and I feel sore. Our pussies are not as tight as they should be, but those fat Greek cocks stuff us. And I bet your cock would feel good too. I hope you don’t mind sloppy seconds.
