The Contract

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Angela stretched and turned off her alarm. It was 10:00
o’clock pm, time to go to work. Maria was already in the hallway
and hurried to be the first to the bathroom.

“So what is it tonight?” Angela asked as she watched Maria
peeing. “Little Bow Peep, or the old burglar routine?”
“Actually it’s a new twist on the old burglar routine,” Maria
said. She looked down at her pussy and wiped it with toilet
paper, then flushed the toilet. She turned on the shower before
going to the sink and brushing her teeth.

Angela sat and peed, then came up behind Maria and cupped her
ample breasts in her hands.

“Hey, not until later,” Maria said with toothpaste foaming
around her lovely mouth. “Keep it in your pants, sister.”
“Ok. But I had nothing else to do and they make nice hand
warmers. So explain tonight’s scenario.”
“We break into the house, hold the father, mother and
daughter hostage, and make the mother and daughter make love to
us while the husband watches.”
“Uh, sound like fun. How much is he paying us?”
“Ten thousand, the normal high risk fee.”
“Did he sign all the waivers?” Angela asked in surprise.
“Every one of them, so the risks won’t be too great. If
anybody suffers for this little show it will be him, not us.
Besides, the daughter just turned 18 last week, she’s legal.”
“Oh shit, my nipples are hard already,” Angela said, pointing
at her nipples.

“They’re always hard you slut,” Maria said, stepping into the
shower.
“Hold on, I’ll do your back,” Angela said, watching the
gentle sway of Maria’s absolutely perfect ass as she moved to let
the water hit her body.

“You are so lucky. It’s a good thing I love you so damned
much,” Angela said as she stepped into the shower and took the
bar of soap from Maria’s hands.

Trent laid looking at the ceiling. His breath came fast as
he watched his sleeping wife and waited. His thoughts were
centered on his daughter, at the moment, he couldn’t wait to see
her make love to another woman, in fact he couldn’t wait to see
her naked.

He and Diane had been married for 19 years, which is why he
jumped at the opportunity to hire Maria and her friend. His
married life was boring and he wanted the chance to try something
new. Besides, his daughter was leaving for college in a week or
so and he wanted to include her in his little play. He had
fantasized about her night after night, now he would see the real
thing.

Maria and her friend were famous in the richer circles, and
yet completely unknown to most people. He had heard about them
at work in his brokerage firm and asked for their number, despite
his embarassment. They were not normal prostitutes, they were
the best in their fields. If their contract called for an Uzie,
they managed to find one. If it called for Sabu and an elephant,
their client could be sure they would show up at the door with
Sabu and an elephant. No matter what they did, it was always
authentic and expensive. As agreed, Maria’s check was taped to
the hallway wall just inside of the unlocked front door.

Trent didn’t have to wonder if they would show up, they
always showed up. It was part of their reputation. Trent
couldn’t keep his mind off his daughter. He had seen her in a
bathing suit recently and couldn’t believe that any woman on
earth could have a chest so naturally big and firm. He knew
there was not one drop of silicone in those breasts, which was
the most amazing part. Loreen was like an amazingly beautiful
cartoon character come to life. She was too well proportioned
and too perfect for real life.

He almost cried in his impatience. He was tempted to go down
and hurry the girls up, but knew he was forbidden to do so. One
stipulation that Maria had made was that Diane and Loreen had to
believe they had been raped by burglars, otherwise Maria would
tell them the whole truth and ruin Trent forever. He reluctantly
agreed. He was also warned that if his check bounced two large
men would come to his door and break a limb each week until it
cleared. He knew from the talk in the office that it had
happened in the past. He made sure he had more than enough money
to cover their check.

Some time later his eyes closed and Trent fell asleep. So it
was that he was as surprised as Diane when they opened their eyes
to find two masked people holding automatic weapons in their
faces. Diane started to scream and one person shoved the barrel
of their weapon into her mouth. She gagged and her eye grew
wide.

“Hey just a…” Trent was struck across the mouth with the
butt of a weapon. As the pain exploded in his cheek, he
remembered Maria’s warning.

“Don’t interfere no matter what, or we’ll hurt you.”
Trent now knew that they had meant it. He realized that his
objection could have alerted Diane to the fact that this was
staged, not real. That could also get him hurt, and imprisoned.
He glared at the person standing over him, trying to endure the
pain in his cheek while his eyes watered.

The second person put two cucumber slices over
Diane’s eyes, then put a piece of duct tape over the cucumbers to
hold them in place. This would save her eyebrows later. The
second girl pretended to do the same to Trent, but dropped the
tape on the floor. In a moment Diane was tied to the bed and
Trent was ordered into the bathroom.

Trent listened as Loreen, his daughter, was led crying into
the bedroom. He wanted to crack the door and look out, but he
knew better than to disobey Maria. He could hear the sound of
voices but couldn’t make out the words. He waited impatiently,
wondering what was being done to his family.

Maria set up the video camera in the corner of the room on a
night stand. She checked the view finder to make sure the entire
room was in the picture, then hurried back to the bed. Angela
led Loreen into the bedroom. She was led to the end of the bed
where she stood looking down at her now naked and bound mother.
Loreen was frightened, but a little intrigued as well. She
looked around for her father but didn’t see him.

“What have you done to my father,” she asked as Maria
stripped off her clothing but left the mask in place.
“He’s fine, he will be allowed out to play shortly,” Maria
said as she sat straddling Diane’s stomach. They were
practically sitting pussy to pussy, with Maria on top. Loreen
looked at the shapely woman despite herself.

“What are you doing to us?”
“Your job is easy,” Maria said with a smile. “You are going
to eat your mother’s pussy, the same pussy that gave birth to
you, while I set here and talk you through it.”

“No, I can’t,” Loreen shook her pretty head and looked down
at her mother’s black bushed pussy spread lewdly in front of her.
Angela’s firm hand stripped off Loreen’s blouse almost unnoticed.
Her huge restrained tits drew everyone’s attention to her young
chest.

“Oh you will, or we will kill your father. Ben is in there
right now getting a blowjob from him and holding a crossbow to
your father’s head,” Maria lied. “You either do what you are
told, or he dies. There are no second chances.”

“But I can’t,” Loreen sobbed. The tears didn’t affect Maria,
she had seen too many of them to let them affect her.
“Ok, Ben, get ready,” Maria called to her mythical
accomplice. Diane began struggling against her bonds. Her
muffled shouts could barely be heard through the duct tape.
“I think your mother is saying to go ahead and do what you
were told,” Maria said with a smile. “What do you think?”
“Oh this is so horrible,” Loreen said. She watched Angela
undo her bra, then pull down on her pajama bottoms and panties in
one quick jerk. She stood naked and majestically beautiful
before the two strange women. She lifted her head proudly as
Maria and Angela stared in awed silence. Loreen had tits to die
for and her hips and ass were absolutely firm and perfect. They
couldn’t wait to get their hands on the helpless girl.

Angela grabbed the two cucumber slices and duct tape. In a
moment Loreen was blind and her hands were taped together in
front of her.

Maria immediately climbed off Diane and untied her legs so
she could move across the bed. Maria sat on the bed where Diane
had been laying. Loreen was not aware that her mother had been
moved. As far as she knew, the legs that she touched when Angela
led her forward, were those of her mother.

Loreen amazed both girls by hastily climbing between those
outspread legs and kissing her way to the pussy. They realized
that despite her objections, Loreen actually looked forward to
eating her mother. It was something to remember.

Maria motioned toward the bathroom. Angela went to the door
and opened it, leading Trent out to sit in a chair placed behind
his daughter. He eagerly took the chair and sat near the front
of it, staring at his daughter. He seemed mesmerized by her
beauty. Maria shared a significant look with Angela, then nodded
at Diane, now laying across the head of the bed. Angela quickly
began stripping while Trent watched. His mouth hung open
hungrily as Angela stood naked in front of him. He reached out
and she slapped his hand away. Unlike Maria, Angela liked only
women. Maria swung both ways.

Angela cut Diane lose and taped her hands together in front
of her. She moved her over to the side of the bed next to Maria.
Angela leaned against the headboard with her legs outspread,
while she pulled Diane’s face into her pussy. At first Diane
objected, jerking away, but as Angela grabbed the M16 and pulled
back the bolt, Diane relented and moved her face close to
Angela’s crotch. She sniffed, tasted, then began lapping at
Angela’s pussy like a dog. There was no doubt that Diane was
unexperienced at pussy eating, but Angela would show her.

Meanwhile, Angela motioned Trent forward. Trent started for
his daughter’s upturned ass, but Angela hissed and shook her
head. She pointed at Diana’s upturned ass. Trent reluctantly
laid at the end of the bed between his wife’s legs.

“Her ass,” Angela whispered. Trent shook his head with a
revolted look. Angela grabbed her rifle and pointed it at his
head. He frowned, about to revolt. Angela clicked off the
safety and looked at him with a deadly look in her eyes.

Trent moved forward and kissed his wife’s ass. After a
minute he began to enjoy himself, kneading her ample butt cheeks
as he bathed them with his tongue. His attention was suddenly
drawn to her asshole. He liked that position because he could
watch both his wife and daughter eating the women. There was no
doubt that his daughter was enjoying herself. His wife seemed to
be warming up to the task as well.

Trent was in heaven. There was just too much to see, smell,
and hear. He tried to watch everything at once. Not only was he
completely satisfied with his view of his daughter’s naked body
and sweet face in Maria’s crotch, but he could also watch his
wife’s eager lips working in Angela’s naked pussy. The view of
the two strange naked women alone were a treat. It was all
absolutely perfect, all he had dreamed of and more.

With an aching hard-on, Trent realized that his wife’s ass
was a perfect target. He licked his wife’s asshole liberally,
spread her legs wide, then knelt on the bed and pushed down his
pants and underwear. With his eyes on his daughter’s ass, just
inches from his face, Trent positioned his penis at the entrance
to his wife’s ass and shoved relentlessly until it entered. When
his wife screamed he waited, then pushed more until it came up
against something hard. Slowly, he pumped his prick in and out
while he watched his daughter eating Maria.

“How is she, Ben?” Angela asked in a soft voice. Trent
didn’t answer, of course, his wife would have recognized his
voice. He simply grunted and continued to watch Loreen eat.
In a restrained voice Maria began grunting and panting as her
pussy contracted then exploded. Bucking and jerking on the bed,
she fed her pussy to Loreen’s eager lips. Loreen placed her
taped hands under Maria’s little ass and ate eagerly. She was
still unaware that she was eating Maria, not her mother, and she
would never know.

Angela was fascinated by Diane’s eager lips feasting on her
mound, while her husband’s hips slapped Diane’s jiggling ass with
wild abandon. It took only moments for Trent to cum in his
wife’s tight ass, an ass she had never allowed him to enter
before. He was sure that this would not be the last time, it was
so tight and so hot that nothing could keep him out, even if he
had to wait until she was asleep.

“Oh yeah, I’m cumming,” Angela sighed. Diane ate more
quickly. Her tongue strummed Angela’s little clit making the
girl explode in seconds. The room was filled with pants, cries,
and screams. The strong smell of pussy and sex filled the room.
Their bed was covered with wet slick stains as several pussies
began to slowly drain their contents on the sheet.

As everyone lay panting and gasping for breath, Maria
realized that there was only one girl in the room who still
needed an orgasm. She quickly positioned Loreen on the bed,
opened her buttery smooth legs, and mashed her warm red lips into
Loreen’s sweet young pussy. Feasting eagerly, Angela and Trent
watched as Maria gloried in the taste of her sweet young mound,
causing Loreen to explode in just a few minutes. Angela sucked
on Loreen’s ample breasts while Maria ate her young pussy until
it was too sensitive and she reluctantly pulled away, watching
the beautiful girl relax with a smile on her face.

“What a picture,” Maria said gently. Angela nodded, put her
finger inside Loreen and tasted her juice.

“Delicious,” Angela said with a heartfelt sigh.
“Why don’t you do her again, I have something to do,” Maria
said. She jumped to her feet and dressed. As she started for
the camera she looked back to see Angela eating Loreen’s sweet
young pussy again while Trent watched avidly. Maria took the
tape and her bag downstairs. There was a VCR in the living room.
Maria had the cables she needed to hook the camera to the VCR and
make a copy of the tape. When it was done she put the original
in the bag, labeled the copy and handed it to Trent.

When Angela finished she dressed and followed Maria out the
front door. The check, of course, was in Maria’s black bag.
“That was fun,” Angela said on the ride back to their house
in the country, “I wish we could do it again.”
“You know the rule, somebody different every night. That’s
what keeps us out of prison, hit, run, and disappear.”
“I know, but that Loreen was so sweet. I wish she could work
with us.”
“It’s an idea. Maybe we can keep an eye on her,” Maria
laughed as her car faded into the darkness.

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