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   DESPARATE HOUSEWIVES

   By Black Heart



   Amanda Peeks almost fell out of her seat between trying not to choke on
her drink and her gales of laughter.

   "Sorry," the 35 year old blond managed to get out while still trying to
compose herself.  She starred back at her best friend she had known for
years and realized she had been totally serious about the proposal she had
just suggested.  The 34 year old was just sitting quietly and completely
straight-faced.

   "Absolutely," replied Sandi Cruthers as she brushed a stray strand of
her long chestnut brown hair off her forehead.

   "I see no other way out of our predicament."

   The pair were sitting in a small lounge that was dimly lit and almost
deserted except for what looked like a few regulars who were perched on
stools at the bar.

   They both were very pretty women with slim, tight bodies thanks to
memberships in a high class gym that allowed them to work out regularly. 
Today the near perfect looking bodies were encased in the latest fashion of
tight designer jeans that displayed their long slim legs and superb asses.

   In addition both women had classical beautiful faces with high cheek
bones, and smooth unblemished skin.

   Amanda was a blond bombshell with a voluptuous body that boosted a pair
of big tits, a slender waist with a flat tummy and wide generous hips on a
short frame of about five foot four.  Sandi was a couple of inches taller
with thick brown shoulder length hair that fell in waves around her pretty
face with big brown eyes.  Her five foot six figure was slim and athletic
looking with smallish looking boobs, a very slim waist and trim boyish
hips. Although her body was not near as voluptuous looking as Amanda's it
did attract a lot of attention Normally they would have relished the stares
from the men but today they had more important things on their mind like
finding a solution to the very serious financial predicament they found
themselves in.

   About a year previous, Sandi held a very respectable job as a project
manager in an ad agency.  However, never satisfied with the money she was
earning she began experimenting in the day trading of stocks.  At first she
was quite cautious with her money and never invested very much.  Just a few
dollars at a time but the impressive returns she began receiving from this
modest amount kept tempting her to take bigger and bigger risks with her
money.

   Which she did but there was no worry.  It seemed like magic at work as
dollars began rolling into her bank account at such a rate she could barely
keep track of it all.  Sandi soon began spending like there was no
tomorrow. First she bought herself a fancy new sports car and then began
lavishing all kinds of other expensive things on herself and her 16 year
old son, Ryan The money continued to be so good she abruptly quit her job,
and bought herself a big condo in a new and very expensive complex.  It
just seemed like there was no end to it and when her friends saw her
expensive lifestyle, they began begging her for the secret.  She willingly
confided in them and explained to them how easy it was to make huge sums of
money by day trading.

   After that, her friends began clamouring and asking her how they could
get get involved so they formed a club with Sandi in charge of all
investments.  They trusted her so much nobody ever thought of questioning
her or looking into her road to riches that deeply.

   Soon there were six of them involved and since they were all single moms
they called them selves the WIGS or Women Only Group.  In short order club
members were all so rich that they too began quitting their jobs and buying
themselves new expensive cars, big expensive homes and racking of thousands
of dollars of debt on bank loans and credit cards.

   Then a few months ago it all came crashing down on them.  It seemed like
overnight the market fell apart and they got no returns at all on their
investments leaving them all deep in debt and struggling to pay for their
expensive toys.  With unpaid bills coming due Sandi, in desperation, took
all their remaining funds and placed them in what she thought was a sure
thing but this too failed leaving them even worse off than before.

   Now, with angry creditors demanding payment on their mountains of debt
and the banks about to foreclose on their fancy new homes, Sandi and Amanda
met to discuss any and all options.  They discussed various ideas and
dismissed them all.  Then out of the blue Sandi brought up something so far
off the wall that it had never crossed Amanda's mind before.

   "You mean we make sex movies, PORN, with our teenage sons," she
questioned Sandi in dis-believe.

   Sandi, who had remained silent throughout her outburst replied, "yes, I
checked out a site on the internet that is very discreet and caters to high
paying clients who want to see certain things."

   "You mean FETISH, where those perverts pay money to watch us ordinary
housewives do disgusting things with boys young enough to be our sons.  And
to top it off, THEY ARE OUR SONS"

   Sandi was silent again, letting her friend vent her feelings before
speaking.

   "I understand what you're thinking.  It is sick and perverted but the
more I think about it, the more I realize that it's the perfect solution to
our financial problems.  You see, the way the site is set up it costs very
little to get started, just a nominal site rental fee and the cost of some
very good high resolution cameras.  Then all we have to do is get an
internet banker that can handle the monthly payments our customers will pay
to access our site and we can start withdrawing funds from it almost
immediately.  That will give us immediate money to keep the worst of our
creditors off our backs, then as begin making more, we can start paying
back all our creditors."

   Amanda interrupted

   "But it's our SONS involved here.  I can't imagine me getting it on with
your son Ryan, with or without a camera.  He is what, 16.  And you fucking
around with my son Timmy, also barely 16."

   Sandi countered by suggesting to her friend that if the idea of using
their sons was too sick for her, then maybe they could go out and hire some
strangers to fuck.

   "It doesn't matter as long as they they look young and innocent.  I am
sure we could find somebody willing to fuck us on camera.  Hell, we
probably wouldn't even have to pay them.  Or we could find ourselves rich
boyfriends.  Take Joe Sandin for instance, I hear he is Mister Moneybags
himself."

   Amanda's face took on a sour expression.

   "Totally a no no," she stated strongly.

   "To hell with his vast sums of money.  Why that old fart is not only
ancient with no teeth, I don't think he baths that regularly." " Well, if
we don't do something right away I may be forced to seduce him into being
my sugar daddy.  I can see if he has a brother for you," Sandi laughed.

   It was Amanda"s turn to be quiet as she thought over the idea.

   Finally she asked, "okay, tell me more, what does the rest of your plan
entail and what exactly are we going to have to do.

   Sandi allowed herself a small sigh of relief because when she saw the
look of resignation on her friend's face, she knew she had won her over.

   Although the idea of fooling around with Amanda's son on camera was not
that appealing, it was better than the alternative which was bankruptcy. 
No more fancy sport cars and expensive condos

   with plush furnishings.  She had grown so used to that life style those
things seemed like necessities to her now and there was no way she going to
give them up without a fight.

   "Okay, here is how it works," Sandi began explaining to Amanda.

   "This internet site wants graphic movies of women like us doing things
with much younger males."

   "You mean BOYS," Amanda spat out then kept quiet as her friend continued
to explain how the site worked.

   "These movies are posted on the internet on a very discreet site that is
not seen by the general public looking for porn.  In addition, in case it
does happen that someone we know views the site.  It won't matter because
our faces will be altered enough to make us unrecognizable.

   "And because it is a fetish site it caters to a select group that pays
more than normal for the privilege of viewing it.  That is $50 a month and
our sponsor, Marcella is her name, takes ten per cent.  We get to keep the
rest.  Just imagine in a few weeks or few months, if we work this right, we
could have hundreds of people paying us monthly.  We will be rich again."

   "How graphic," asked Amanda.

   "As graphic as we want to make it, it could be a little or a lot but
remember the really big money is in the most graphic."

   Sandi then pulled a sheet of paper out of her purse and handed it to her
friend.

   "Here are the suggestions from our sponsor that will make our site a big
money making machine for us."

   Amanda grabbed it and began reading it out loud.

   "Let's see, complete nudity is a must with the sexiest poses possible.
Sex is a must of course.  It must be done in various positions and places
and various types of sex are highly suggested.  That means anything from
straight sex, to oral and even anal."

   " Ugh," Amanda shrugged in distaste.  " Oral, I might be able to handle.
I have done it a few times for special boyfriends who insisted on it, but
anal NEVER.  I think that is truly disgusting."

   "Me too," Sandi sympathized, " but maybe if we can make enough with the
other stuff we can avoid doing it."

   "And another thing, I don't think either of our sons have much
experience with sex.  I know Tim has had a girlfriend or two but I don't
think they have gotten down to the nitty gritty yet." Amanda said.

   "Then we teach them, that is something our customers may want to see. 
Us hot little MILFs having our way with those sweet innocent boys, Sandi
countered.

   "MILFs, just what does that stand for or do I want to know?"

   "It is porn terminology that means Mothers I Would Love To Fuck"
explained Sandi.

   "Oh brother,"groaned Amanda, "that's all I need to be known as.  And
what about Ryan?  How much experience do you think he has?"

   Sandi thought it over for a moment and then stated.  "He's probably like
Timmy.  He has had a couple of girlfriends but I don't know how far things
progressed.  I never really thought about it."

   "And speaking of the boys.  How do you think they will feel about all
this.  They are going to have to participate and in a very big way you
know,"

   Sandi shrugged and replied "I have thought about that and there are
various things we can do."

   "Number one, sit them down and tell them exactly what is going on and
that if they don't want to co-operate they don"t have to but it will mean
the end of their current lifestyle.  No more monthly allowances, their car
is history and they had better get used to living in a much smaller place
on the poor side of town.  When we explain it to them, like that I think
they will understand what's at stake.

   Also, don't forget the fact that they are typical teenage boys with
hormones that are always runing wild.  They will probably be salivating and
drooling at the very thought of having sex with us."

   "Their little dickies will probably be sprouting woodies from the word
go," Amanda laughed.

   Sandi laughed with her and then continued.



   "Option two, we don't tell them.  Instead we maybe get them a little
drunk or stoned on something and then seduce them.  That should be easy
enough to do, especially with perpetually horny teenage boys.  "Option
three, again we don't tell them anything at all.  We just put them in a
situation where they are pressured to get it on with us or else." "You mean
a little blackmail, or something," Amanda snickered.

   "Exactly," Sandi answered.  "We set them up to get caught stealing
something out of our houses and tell them it is sex with us or else.

   "Which one do you prefer Amanda?  "Well, I have always been right up
front about our situation with Timmy so I think it is best to let him in on
everything."

   "Me too.  I feel the same way about Ryan." "So who else is in on this?
What about the rest of the club, they are just as broke as we are and they
can definitely use the money?  But will they be willing to sacrifice their
bodies and a teenage son?  Amanda questioned Sandi.  "Just us two to begin
with.  We will test the water first, see how well it works and once we are
successful at it, we will offer them the chance to join us."

   "Oh goody, just we need, more teenage boys to fuck," Amanda giggled.

   "So when do we start our porn careers," she added.  "The sooner we get
started, the sooner we can begin making some serious money again, so I
suggest this weekend.  Today is Thursday so that gives us until tomorrow to
talk to the boys and get things rolling with this."

   "Okay," said Amanda.

   "Good, you talk to Timmy as soon as possible.  Phone me when you have
everything arranged with him," Sandi told Amanda as they walked out of the
lounge.
   "This is going to be really good," I promise she added.