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This is not a story.
I woke up to the sounds of my mother fucking one of her clients. Since we share a wall in this 2 bedroom apartment in LA, every grunt, every groan and every thrust is audible, so much so that I can even hear the man breathing and cursing as he plows mom's soft, juice and shaved cunt.
How do I know what my mother's cunt looks like, you ask.
Since she has been a prostitute for over 20 years, my mother seldom wears clothes at home. She usually fucks her johns and walks out naked after they leave. Her tits swing back and forth on her soft, round belly and her loose hips jiggle with each step.
She cleans her pussy and her ass right in front of me.
Today, I made the breakfast, as I often do and watched her eat. Still naked, mom kept talking to me about my school, girlfriend and bills we have to pay.
"Ring...Ring..." her cell phone rang. Another client for an early fuck session.
Mom picked it up.
"Hello"
Unclear sound on the other end.
"How long do you wanna see me for baby?" she asked between mouthfuls.
There was a pause and then I heard someone again.
"That's cool. When are you going to be here?"
Short pause this time.
"Ok. I ask for a 100 for my time. I am in Vermont Square. Call me when you get to the Exposition Park."
She put the phone down and looked at me, smiling.
"You got two clients early in the day." I said smiling. "Are you going to take rest of the day off?"
"We will see. But do you know who just called me?"
"It was a woman! Remember Cathy?" she was beaming.
I remembered Cathy. She was a middle aged business woman who showed up at our door about a month ago.
I opened the door and she panicked. As she turned around, my mother rushed out in her short silk robe and grabbed her arm.
"Don't leave. He's my son and he is leaving for school right now."
Cathy looked at me. She was short, no more than 5'2", about 3 inches shorter than my mom. She had a nice round face with a pronounced chin. Her brunette hair was tightly pulled into a bun behind her. She had small but expressive eyes, thin lips and a sharp nose. Her crisp Liz Taylor suit, black stockings and pumps made her look like a shark.
But Cathy had something else that caught my attention. Her tits stuck almost a foot out of her chest. Mom had large 38G breasts, but Cathy's were just obscene! Her suit must have been custom made for those 44JJ hooters.
I watched them go in and then slipped inside from the backdoor. I knew I had to be a mouse or Cathy would leave.
"I visit LA every month." she said in the other room and I heard a zipper go down.
"Yeah? Let me help you with that" mom said.
I heard the rustling of the clothes.
"wow! Your boobs are really big!" mom said.
"Yours too" Cathy replied. "Do you think our tits will get in the way if we kiss?" she said with a giggle.
This sent both women and me, in gales of laughter, though mine were very quiet.
"Lets try it!" I heard my mother's excited voice.
"mmm....." both cooed and I heard them kiss for next several seconds.
Then the women got into bed. It creaked loudly but it had seen so much action before that I knew it'd last this session too.
Mom and Cathy fucked each other for hours. they lost track of time. Mom's phone kept ringing and she didn't pick it up one time.
It was almost dark when I finally heard them get up.
"Oh Shit!" cathy yelled. "I am so late!"
"Me too. My son must be coming back any minute"
"It was fun" Cathy said and I heard her kiss mom again.
"Here's your 100."
There was a pause.
"Pick it up you bitch," Cathy hissed.
I heard the floor creaking and then a loud slap.
"Ouch!" my mother yelled.
"You fucking cunt" Cathy hissed again and I heard more slapping. There was no doubt, Cathy was spanking my mother.
"I don't do that!" my mother yelled as I heard her struggle getting away from this
small yet powerful woman.
"Shut the fuck up you fucking cunt" Cathy was now getting high on power she had on mom.
I heard them wrestle and then there was a loud thump. Should I interrupt.
I stayed. A long time ago mom and I had agreed that I will not come to her aid unless she says the safety word -"George". That wasn't my name. that's what my mother had named my penis.
In a few minutes I heard the door to mom's service room open.
Loud thumps passed by my door and then down the living room. I risked a peek.
My mother was on all fours. She was completely naked, as was Cathy. Cathy was riding mom's back. Her belt was looped around mom's neck and whenever mom slowed, Cathy gave her a tug that tightened the loop around my mother's slender's neck.
With her other hand, she slapped mom's ass. It was already red and as I watched, Cathy inserted first two and then her whole fist in my mother's asshole.
"Go you bitch" she rocked back and forth on mom's ass, fisting her anus.
"Say you are a bitch. Say it"
"I am a bitch" mom replied.
"Louder you cunt"
"I AM A FUCKING BITCH" mom yelled.
"Good girl. I like bitches."
I shrank back. I had to pee but there was no escape.
It took another hour before Cathy left after fucking mom in the living room.
She was happy. She dropped several 20s on the floor and watched while mom picked each one with her mouth.
Now Cathy was coming back. Should I stay at home or go to school?
What do you guys think?
I woke up to the sounds of my mother fucking one of her clients. Since we share a wall in this 2 bedroom apartment in LA, every grunt, every groan and every thrust is audible, so much so that I can even hear the man breathing and cursing as he plows mom's soft, juice and shaved cunt.
How do I know what my mother's cunt looks like, you ask.
Since she has been a prostitute for over 20 years, my mother seldom wears clothes at home. She usually fucks her johns and walks out naked after they leave. Her tits swing back and forth on her soft, round belly and her loose hips jiggle with each step.
She cleans her pussy and her ass right in front of me.
Today, I made the breakfast, as I often do and watched her eat. Still naked, mom kept talking to me about my school, girlfriend and bills we have to pay.
"Ring...Ring..." her cell phone rang. Another client for an early fuck session.
Mom picked it up.
"Hello"
Unclear sound on the other end.
"How long do you wanna see me for baby?" she asked between mouthfuls.
There was a pause and then I heard someone again.
"That's cool. When are you going to be here?"
Short pause this time.
"Ok. I ask for a 100 for my time. I am in Vermont Square. Call me when you get to the Exposition Park."
She put the phone down and looked at me, smiling.
"You got two clients early in the day." I said smiling. "Are you going to take rest of the day off?"
"We will see. But do you know who just called me?"
"It was a woman! Remember Cathy?" she was beaming.
I remembered Cathy. She was a middle aged business woman who showed up at our door about a month ago.
I opened the door and she panicked. As she turned around, my mother rushed out in her short silk robe and grabbed her arm.
"Don't leave. He's my son and he is leaving for school right now."
Cathy looked at me. She was short, no more than 5'2", about 3 inches shorter than my mom. She had a nice round face with a pronounced chin. Her brunette hair was tightly pulled into a bun behind her. She had small but expressive eyes, thin lips and a sharp nose. Her crisp Liz Taylor suit, black stockings and pumps made her look like a shark.
But Cathy had something else that caught my attention. Her tits stuck almost a foot out of her chest. Mom had large 38G breasts, but Cathy's were just obscene! Her suit must have been custom made for those 44JJ hooters.
I watched them go in and then slipped inside from the backdoor. I knew I had to be a mouse or Cathy would leave.
"I visit LA every month." she said in the other room and I heard a zipper go down.
"Yeah? Let me help you with that" mom said.
I heard the rustling of the clothes.
"wow! Your boobs are really big!" mom said.
"Yours too" Cathy replied. "Do you think our tits will get in the way if we kiss?" she said with a giggle.
This sent both women and me, in gales of laughter, though mine were very quiet.
"Lets try it!" I heard my mother's excited voice.
"mmm....." both cooed and I heard them kiss for next several seconds.
Then the women got into bed. It creaked loudly but it had seen so much action before that I knew it'd last this session too.
Mom and Cathy fucked each other for hours. they lost track of time. Mom's phone kept ringing and she didn't pick it up one time.
It was almost dark when I finally heard them get up.
"Oh Shit!" cathy yelled. "I am so late!"
"Me too. My son must be coming back any minute"
"It was fun" Cathy said and I heard her kiss mom again.
"Here's your 100."
There was a pause.
"Pick it up you bitch," Cathy hissed.
I heard the floor creaking and then a loud slap.
"Ouch!" my mother yelled.
"You fucking cunt" Cathy hissed again and I heard more slapping. There was no doubt, Cathy was spanking my mother.
"I don't do that!" my mother yelled as I heard her struggle getting away from this
small yet powerful woman.
"Shut the fuck up you fucking cunt" Cathy was now getting high on power she had on mom.
I heard them wrestle and then there was a loud thump. Should I interrupt.
I stayed. A long time ago mom and I had agreed that I will not come to her aid unless she says the safety word -"George". That wasn't my name. that's what my mother had named my penis.
In a few minutes I heard the door to mom's service room open.
Loud thumps passed by my door and then down the living room. I risked a peek.
My mother was on all fours. She was completely naked, as was Cathy. Cathy was riding mom's back. Her belt was looped around mom's neck and whenever mom slowed, Cathy gave her a tug that tightened the loop around my mother's slender's neck.
With her other hand, she slapped mom's ass. It was already red and as I watched, Cathy inserted first two and then her whole fist in my mother's asshole.
"Go you bitch" she rocked back and forth on mom's ass, fisting her anus.
"Say you are a bitch. Say it"
"I am a bitch" mom replied.
"Louder you cunt"
"I AM A FUCKING BITCH" mom yelled.
"Good girl. I like bitches."
I shrank back. I had to pee but there was no escape.
It took another hour before Cathy left after fucking mom in the living room.
She was happy. She dropped several 20s on the floor and watched while mom picked each one with her mouth.
Now Cathy was coming back. Should I stay at home or go to school?
What do you guys think?
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