Date: Sun, 11 Jun 2006 09:48:41 -0400 From: S. Teller Subject: A Life Worth Living - Chapter 15 This is the usual disclaimer. If erotic writing offends you then do not proceed. If you are not of legal age to view adult oriented material in your community then leave this document and this site immediately. Do not try the things described here. This is a work of fiction and the acts described here, although possible in many cases were performed by perverted experts. Safe sex is not generally described here, but should be used at all times by those promiscuous enough to consider trying things described here. After getting the rack up and running, we made use of it quite often. We really couldn't figure out a way to explain it all to other more conventional people we knew so we just kept it in the family, so to speak. When Mr C and Paul came to visit they were appropriately impressed and each took a turn on the rack to be gang raped by everyone else. The same with Ellen, Wades mother. After she was hung up and gang banged for an afternoon I though sure she was going to get a divorce and move in as "House Mother" full time. Jake and John even participated once when they came to visit, bringing dividend checks when they did. Even with the money we were spending, Jakes investments were causing my net worth to creep ever upward and just the interest and dividends now were more than most adults made working. I'm not exactly certain when, but sometime in early 1968 the net worth rose above one million. We had a party to celebrate. Well, time passed. All the things we wanted and planned to do for the most part we did, either signally or as a group. We tried out the OB/GYN exam table, and used up a lot of that roll paper as one after another of us climbed on to be examined by the others, and a few select friends. We attended the "swing parties" down at the coast, and were received quite well by the group. The girls "dated" quite a few guys who were unaware of our other activities. They told them they lived with a bunch of gay guys and usually we guys flirted with their dates when they came to pick them up. Every guy they dated did absolutely get fucked more than once, even the ones the other girls wouldn't have anything to do with. Both Kay and Karen were bad about bringing home strays; that is to say guys that maybe weren't the most popular, or the best physical condition, or some other socially repressed reason. Not to say they didn't date some of the good catches too, they did. I kidded both of them about dating guys that didn't get fucked by anyone else. Call it a "mercy fuck" if you like, but some of those guys were enormously hung and some could go on all night long. Lots of girls never know what they miss by passing up the wall flowers. One afternoon during our junior year Jeff and Karen and Kay went by the adult book store to buy some magazines; we had discovered the "swinger" magazines and were prospecting there for good contacts. By then I was 20, Kay and Karen were 21. The girls had each probably fucked over a hundred guys by then. I had dated several women and been successful with all, but I was enjoying dating in the gay crowd, as was Jeff. We were often thought of as an item, but gays being often times promiscuous, we dated who ever asked. Anyway, the girls and Jeff were coming out of the book store when a guy in the parking lot asked if they worked next door. They stopped and asked what the business next door was. Let me say here that when they went out, especially to the adult book store they usually wore clothes (or lack of clothes) that would make someone think they worked at a whorehouse. The guy told them what it was though and when they got home Kay told me she wanted to see if she could get a job there. I had told them about my financial arrangements several years before and everyone wanted to try it too, even though I suggested that at least a couple of the guys, Bill and Wade specifically might not be suited to it. Kay and Karen on the other hand would probably love it.... A couple of days later Kay and I went back and went in the front door to the trailer at the front of the small park. The guy inside wasn't an intellectual giant by any means, but told us he'd have "the boss" call. We left.... That evening we got a phone call from a man who introduced himself as Dave no last name. We talked around the real business there but I told him I knew a young lady who was interested in working for him. He invited us out for a cup of coffee to talk about it. We met him an hour later in the restaurant of a motel on the South side of town, seedy little place, but safe. The three of us sat at a table and we discussed it quite openly. He wanted to make sure we knew what the business was, we assured him we did. He told us that Kay could make two or three hundred dollars a day there if she worked an eight hour shift. If she wanted to work more she could but usually about six or eight hours was all the girls could do in a day. He said most of them worked every other day for about six weeks then took a week off. They had to take time off when they started their periods. All the girls were required to tell their customers to wear condoms, but they didn't check to make sure. Dave told us her pay would be cash at the end of the day, with all charges for linen and cleanup already deducted. It was all pretty business like but Kay kept her hand on my leg as we talked to him. He asked what my role in all this was and we told him I was her boyfriend. He asked if I could handle her working as a whore. I think a lot of his bluntness was to try to back her down from it. We assured him it was fine for both of us... then I told him if he had any customers that had any unusual interests, I could probably help out there. He said he would keep that in mind. Then he told us it was time for the rest of the interview. The rest of the interview was where she would fuck him. The interview was actually a lot more drawn out than I've discussed here, but for the sake of the story I've abbreviated it. He had a room already at the motel so the three of us went there. When we got inside he told her to strip, which she did. He said the girls didn't wear anything at work, just hung around naked waiting for the next customer. He undressed... he was about six foot two inches, had a pot belly, was about forty five years old, and had a dick about nine inches long. Kay lay down on the bed and he mounted her quickly, no foreplay and was in her in a stroke. For about five minutes he fucked her before he shot off in her, no rubber. Rolling off he grunted and said she was hired and to stay where she was because he wanted to fuck her again. Getting up he lit a cigarette and came back over to the bed. "Suck my dick bitch. That's the way the customers will talk to you. Now do it.", Holding his dick by the base, he pressed it into her mouth and she sucked on him wetly. Once he was good and hard again, he put down the cigarette and mounted her again, fucking her again and lasting a little longer this time, after about ten minutes he climaxed again. "Now you boy", he said turning to me. "If you want to work too then show me what you got". I stripped down and he whistled admiringly at my physique and long hard dick. "You'll do boy. I got lot's of customers who'll like fucking that pretty face and bubble butt. Is that what you want boy? You want a bunch of sweaty truckers banging your butt?". "Yes sir, I like that. Almost as much as I like fucking her cunt and eating it after a bunch of guys have fucked her." "He sure does,", Kay joined in, "He can suck a dick a lot better than I can and take a dick farther up his ass than I can in my cunt". "Hand and knees boy, let's see what you got.", Dave said, pointing at the bed. I went over and got on the bed. Kay positioned herself in front of me and I leaned over and began eating her cum filled cunt. Dave came up behind me and roughly stuffed his fat dick up my ass, thinking he'd make me squeal in pain. That didn't happen. My ass had been fucked so much over the years he could have driven a small car in without discomfort. Dave slammed away at my ass while I ate Kay. Soon he was all the way in and stroking fast. Grabbing my hips, he pushed up snug against my ass and shot another wad deep in my bowels. "Whew ! You sure can take it boy. The guys at work are going to love working you over.". He had told us about the "bouncers" he employed. Usually two, sometimes three on duty all the time. They protected the girls at work and got all the pussy they wanted free as a fringe benefit. Dave told me I could come out and stand the lineup with the girls, or work on referals. If anybody chose me and he said there would be quite a few who would, I'd get half the money minus another ten percent for linens and cleanup charge. He told me I should insist my customers use a condom too but that was up to me since I couldn't get pregnant. He also told me if I could take care of business sucking them off that would save my ass hole for the ones who paid best. He said since we were new and a couple, he could get us some private gigs from time to time. He came over to the bed and I sucked his dick for a couple of minutes, but after three climaxes he wouldn't come up again. Instead, I rolled over and mounted Kay. She sucked my nipples as I fucked her and shot a load in her sloppy wet well fucked cunt. Pulling out she licked Dave and my cum off my dick and we kissed while Dave stood there smoking, watching, and stroking his dick. We all finally got dressed and left the room. He told us to report to work after class the next day. We could work an afternoon shift from 2PM until we had had enough for the day..."Work you up to it slow, but I think you'll both take to it like to whores at a gang bang". We went home and told the others we had "part time" jobs at a whorehouse... Karen wanted us to get her a job too, and we told her we would after we saw how the work load was and had another chance to talk to Dave. To console her, Kay, Bill and Wade took her to bed and took turns fucking her while I fucked Jeff. Kay and I reported to "work" the next day on schedule. Dave had told the bouncer on duty who was also the shift manager to introduce us to the girls and get us started. The manager was Ron, a big at about 6'4", muscular guy in his late 30's. Shaved head and tattoos, jeans and a sleeveless t-shirt, probably a 46 inch chest and arms as thick as my leg, good person to have protecting the workers. He walked us into the common room in a trailer behind the entrance and introduced us to Anna, the oldest member of the group and the defacto "madam". Anna was about 40 years old but a very attractive woman. She was really friendly, not resentful of competition at all. She told us as we got acquainted that she had been working at this since she was a teenager and mostly had regular customers now although she would take a new customer if the money was right. She went over the details with us. "OK kids, here's how it works. A customer will come in and be screened by the guys out front. If they decide he can come in then he'll just walk through the door. When he does who ever is available just gets up and goes into the "lineup". It's not that formal, just don't be sitting around on your butt when the customer is making his choice. There's more chance he'll pick you if he can see the whole package, see your boobs bounce and ass shake a little.", She said the last part while looking at Kay. "Once the customer picks, the rest of the girls can just relax and go back to whatever you were doing. You'll see how it works pretty quick. If you are picked then you take him to one of the rooms. Each room has a twin size bed, a chair for the customer to put his clothes on and a sink. When you get there get the money part out of the way first. The charges are fixed by Dave and his partners so there's no negotiating. There's a microphone in the room and one of the bouncers will be listening until the money is paid. If the customer wants to argue, all you have to do is say you need help and one of the guys will be there in about three seconds. If there's no problems and there almost always are no problems, then the customer pays. Watch out for the ones who have had to much to drink. They're the ones most likely to argue about the money, or be the most cooperative and best tippers. You get to keep the tips, so the better job you do the more you can make. Some of the girls make more on tips than they do from their cut. After the money's paid, the guys leave the mike on in case you need help, but they've heard everything so don't worry about that. Take the money out to the manager on duty and he'll credit the full amount to your account. At the end of the night they take the total earnings and do the math to see what your part is.". Kay asked, "How much do we charge ?" Anna continued, "Some of you cute young things would probably work for free or pay to work here, but it doesn't work that way. I was like that too and still am sometimes. Some of the guys are real hunks, you'd be glad to fuck `em for free, but that's not what we do here, so make sure the money gets paid. Some of the guys, especially the college kids want to meet you outside work. I don't suggest you do that, but Dave doesn't have a rule against it. If you're fucking some dude on the outside that you met here you aren't getting paid for it. If you are getting paid then you're violating Dave's trust unless you split with him. If you want to do that and are good enough at it then let Dave know sometime or let me know and one of us can set you up as a "call girl" rather than a "house girl". Dave runs that business around here too and the girls make even better money although it's riskier. You asked how much though. OK, when you get to the room you tell the customer it's twenty bucks for straight, you just fuck him... it's twenty for a blow job... it's thirty for "around the world", fuck him and suck him but he only gets to cum once. If he cums more than once then he owes you ten more. If he says up front that he wants to cum more than once then charge him fifty, they don't know they can get the same thing cheaper by not talking about it up front. If he wants to fuck your ass only then charge him thirty. Frank, that's going to be your bread and butter. The guys who pick you are going to ant a little bit of blow job but then will want to screw you. You'll make good money with a butt like yours. You can start talking money a little higher if you'd like, some of the girls do, and let them negotiate you down. Some of the customers like to think they're getting a deal and you can do that and make them think it's them and not the money you want. Just don't go below what the house says is the bottom line or it comes out of your share. In other words, no five dollar fucks no matter how horny you are. Get the money, take it to the manager, and go back to the room. You won't be gone 30 seconds. Have the customer undress and wash him. You're looking for any sign of VD, sores, swollen dick, you'll hear the girls talk and we can talk about that more as you get into it. There's not much of that going around right now but it is out there. It's the best idea to have every customer wear a rubber, but once you get some regulars you tend to be a little more relaxed about that. If you catch something and pass it on to another customer, people get really pissed, but they know the risk if they fuck you without a rubber. If you do catch something Dave has an arrangement with a couple of doctors to get antibiotics and checkups. Once you've worked here a couple of weeks he wants every girl, and you too Frank, to get a checkup at least once a month. He'll split the cost with you.". "OK, you got the customer, you got the money, you turned it in, you're back in the room and have him washed down... now just do your thing, fuck him and get him off. Time is money. What he pays you is basically for about 15 minutes of your time. If he takes any longer than that you have to convince him that you love being with him, but the manager won't let you stay unless he pays more. That seldom ever happens. Most guys with a girl they've never been with will shoot their wad in about three or four minutes tops. Then you have a few minutes to tell him how good he was, get him dressed, and get him out the door. Try to get him to stay for a hamburger, we have a restaurant here, or hang around for a while. He may want seconds and that means more money. Steer him to the lounge area. It's open to customers and the girls when they don't have customers and want to take a break. It's a great place to pick up guys for "seconds". OK, you got him, you fucked him, he's gone, now what... if he used a rubber then you're ready to freshen up your makeup, check yourself in the mirror to make sure you look good and go back to the line. If he didn't use a rubber then douche ! You don't want to go back to the line with cum running down your leg or on your chin or tits where you missed it. If he fucks your ass then clean up some and make sure you aren't going to fart and have lubricant dripping out of your butt. If any of that does happen though just go to the restroom out there and clean up. Kay, when you get your period you're off fucking for a few days but you can work as blow jobs only. That's a little easier and you charge the same, just keep your panties on and tell the customer before you come to the room. Some want to fuck you when you're on the rag, but it's messy and we don't want you to do that. Once you finish a customer one of the clean up girls will come in and straighten up the room, change the sheet if necessary and put out a fresh towel for the wash up. That service is deducted from your pay so don't even consider doing it yourself. You're here to look good and fuck as many customers as you can during your shift. Oh, too, some customers may want a two girl show. If you get into one of those then you each charge him full price for what he wants plus twenty dollars. The guys who want that usually want the girls to do each other while they watch and then fuck one or both of you. If you have any problem making it with another girl then you need to say so up front and don't join in for that. Do you ?". "No mam, not at all.", Kay replied. "Good, that's popular sometimes and since you're so short and well built I'll bet a lot of guys who like that will pick you. Guys tend to like something different when they're here. If their wife is tall they want a short girl, if she's big tittied then they want a small tit girl, if she's fat then they want a skinny girl. It's just human nature and men are so predictable. Frank, you're going to have to work it out on your own. Dave told me you had worked before so you know the drill. You're charges are pretty much the same. Just get at least twenty bucks for whatever you do and if you do more than one thing some extra. By the way. The bouncers are all nice guys and look after the girls, and you Frank, real well. If any of them want to fuck or get a blow job it's free. Most of them do want to sometime when they're on a shift so expect them to ask. Don't say no to one of them, that goes for you too Frank. Also, the cops who came in get it free if they're in uniform or show their badge. Dave pays protection at every level so we don't get busted and we give freebies to the cops. They know the drill and don't ever come by when there's a lot of customers here so you won't be loosing money fucking them. Expect them late at night or early in the morning when there's not any locals around. If they have to do a raid and bust they let us know and Dave gets volunteers to be arrested. He bails the girls out and pays an average days take for however many days she's out of circulation. Some of the girls on break will do the bust just for the money and to keep business going. We generally open back up the next day. OK, any questions before you go to work.". Anna had been very thorough in her orientation so she suggested we change into something appropriate and join the other girls in the common room. As we walked through the room on the way to the "locker room" to change we noticed all the girls were either nude or just wearing panties, sexy ones... We had each brought several things to try out but when we got to the locker room Kay said she was going to go nude and wear spike heels. Stripping down and fixing up her makeup, the bright red pubic hair was far sexier than anything she could have put on just then... she combed her short hair back in a "butch lesbian" style, got her long brown cigarettes and waited on me. Anna came in and suggested I might want to go "feminine" rather than try to appeal to "macho gay". "The men who will pick you will want a "girly-boy" rather than a "jock". You'll look better that way anyway with that trim waist and those hips and legs. All that's really wasted on a guy you now. You'd make a beautiful woman.". She went over to her locker and took out a jar of body cream. "Here, rub this on your chest a couple of times a day and in three or four weeks you'll have real tits to go with the rest of the package. It's hormone cream the doctor blends up for the girls who don't have much on top. It really works and if you're concerned about it, it's completely reversible once you stop using it.". She came over and took a generous amount and massaged it into my hairless chest.". I was intrigued by the idea and helped. "Use it on your hips too and it will cause them to round out nicely too although you don't need much of that". She said this as she patted my butt. "Also, I forgot to tell you. In between customers or when it's slow the girls can fuck with each other. Most of the girls go both ways but Frank will probably be popular with everyone until they get to know you better... maybe even then.". In order to dress the "girly-boy" way she suggested I chose a hot pink lace form fitting g-string, sandals with three inch heels, Kay and Anna did makeup for me, more than I usually did. Eye liner and mascara, light blush, hot pink lipstick, and combed my hair back in a fem style. They gave me a sexy perfume and when I looked in the mirror I saw a fairly attractive and totally passable female face. "OK, ", I thought to myself. "I can do the total fem thing pretty well. I had always had flawless skin because of the swimming and sun exposure. I kept my armpits shave and had no other body hair except for pubic hair... if this cream worked them I'd have tits in a few weeks...". Anna brought over another "plumper" cream and applied it to my already large and puffy nipples. It caused them to swell a bit and become more puffy and full and pink... I really felt a lot sluttier than when I had been doing the same kind of thing at Mr C's. Kay and I went to work and Anna told us she'd stand by to help out f we needed her. Ten minutes after we went into the common room we stood a lineup for a coupe of truck drivers who came in. Kay got picked and went to one of the rooms with a 30ish trucker with a C&W belt buckle and a full beard. She came out and handed over the money and went back to fuck him. A few other customers came in the next few minutes but 15 minutes later Kay came back out with her customer, her arm around his waist as they came into the room. He turned and hugged her naked body and went to the restaurant... she was smiling and came over to me. "Nice guy, small dick, blow job and fuck, used a rubber, easy money. I'm going to like this work.". We sat there waiting for the next customer. We didn't have to wait long. A single guy came in, shy and rather unsure... when he saw me he immediately chose me. We went to a room, transacted the business and he had me suck him off. He wanted to do everything so I got more money, he sucked my dick and fucked me. He came twice but I faked a climax for him, told him he was the best ever, kissed his chest and dick after we were done and before we left the room gave him a warm deep kiss on the lips and told him how great he was, I was building a repeat customer relationship. I fixed my makeup and we went back to the lounge. Kay was with another customer as were most of the girls, business was picking up for the night. We continued that way for the next several hours, Kay was getting about three customers an hour average and I was getting one or two. A guy came in who wanted me and one of the girls together and chose a pretty tall brunette about 25 years old, Sherry. He wanted us to fuck while he watched so we did, no rubber. Then he ate her pussy and while she sucked my dick and then fucked her with a rubber. In and out in about 20 minutes, we each charged him forty dollars, and I shot a load in her. She and I went to the bathroom together to fix our makeup. She was a little turned on by the scene so we stopped for a couple of minutes before putting on lipstick and made out some, eating each other to a climax before rejoining the group. The rest of the afternoon and evening was pretty much like that, fuck, fuck, fuck...We had come in at 2, went to work a little after 3... About midnight it started slowing down. We were both a little tired so we decide to call it a day. There were some other girls who came in at 8, some more at 10. We had made some money and a bunch of new friends with similar interests. Kay and I went in to shower. Anna followed us in. She had serviced a few customers during the evening too, mostly regulars she knew. As we got ready to shower she was talking to us, "Well, how did you like it. Still want to sell pussy and ass for a living ?". "Sure," Kay said. "I had a ball, actually more than one and a couple of pussies to boot. ". She stepped into the shower as she was talking. Anna slipped out of her panties and stepped in with her, taking Kay's arm and turning her around they folded into a warm embrace and kiss as Kay reached and began stroking Anna's clitoris. "Come join us", Anna said to me. I took off the g-string and got in the shower too, pressing against Anna from behind and wrapping both girls with my arms, Kay was nursing on one of Anna's large firm breasts. Dipping slightly I rose my dick into her pussy, firmly planting myself inside her and stroking her as we stood there pressed together, the three of us. Kay dropped to her knees and began licking and sucking at her cunt. Anna climaxed strongly in our arms, I slipped my dick out of her and let it protrude from between her legs. Anna looked down and Kay began sucking my dick as if it were Anna's as I massaged her tits and kissed her neck. Snuggling back against me as the water cascaded over us she slid back and forth on my dick as I stroked Kay's mouth... Anna was mentally fucking Kay with my dick... Anna climaxed again as I shot my wad in Kay, her sucking every drop... this was only my second climax of the evening so there was plenty of cum. Kay stood up and pressed against Kay and kissed her deeply with a mouth full of cum. We finished our shower and got out. I massaged some more of Anna's cream into my chest and she gave me the jar. We collected our earnings. Kay had services eighteen customers total for the evening and averaged 15 dollars each as her share, $270 dollars. I had taken eleven customers at twenty dollars average for $220 bucks. Not bad for doing what we would have been doing for free. At home we fucked each other before going to sleep. We worked the next day, took a day off and worked again for three consecutive days. Kay continued to average between fifteen and twenty customers a day and I usually had ten to fifteen. We each made another hundred to hundred and fifty dollars a day in tips so by the end of the week, with five work days behind us we were up by over three thousand dollars. The cream was beginning to work, my nipples were becoming much more sensitive and there seemed to be some fluid accumulation in the chest area... filling out a bit... Karen and Jeff both wanted to join in too and we told them we'd talk to Dave about it. I'll continue about this phase for a couple of more chapters before moving on to other things. This turned out to be a lot of fun, very educational, and we made a lot of new friends (and got fucked a LOT)... If you enjoyed this chapter, by all means write. I enjoy hearing from those of you who have written and there have been a lot so far. I will try to respond individually to everyone who does write and I appreciate your doing so. Hugs and kisses and deep wet blow jobs to all of you. Frank