�>�She Said Chapter Ten

   That night was interesting.  When I got home I talked to Mom telling her
about my new job, well not about all of it course.  But that I would be
working at the used book place.  Which pleased mom to know end as she
wanted me to find a job at some point.

    -�Now keep in mind that you have to be responsible, show up on time, do
as the boss says etc. -� She said with a smile.

    -�Oh I will, I think I'm gonna like it there. -� Memories of Emma's hot
pussy and Rachael's ass ran through my mind as I said that.  I felt the
stirrings of an erection, but I fought them down.

    -�Good, and you need to have your housework done before you go. -�

    -�Gotcha Mom, I start at 11 it won't be a problem. -�

    -�Good. -� She hugged me and I could feel tits press into me.  I tried
not to moan.  After all I was nailing a mom her daughter and a grandma, the
idea of seeing my mom as a sexual creature wasn't seeming all that weird of
late.

   They felt firm and I swore I could feel the texture of her bra.  Now my
erection was back, but Mom turned away from me when she was done so I was
able to escape the situation without any unusual questions being asked.

   I went to my room and lay down on my bed feeling my cock through my
pants.  I wasn't gonna jack off right then but the feeling was pleasurable.


   After dinner that night I went to bed and heard the sound of my parents
going to bed early, skipping the late show.  I couldn't help but wonder.

   I put my ear to the wall and I swore I heard gasping.  I smiled.

   Just then my phone chose to buzz.  I looked down and saw it was a text
message from Rachael.

    -�Whatcha doing? -�

    -�Laying in bed, I think my folks are fucking. -�

    -�Really?  That's cool.  What makes you think that? -�

   I put my ear to the wall again, there was a rhythmic sound happening.  
-�I can hear noises, they're usually asleep by now. -�

    -�Shame you can't see them too. -� There was a pause.   -�Any chance
the door is open? -�

    -�Good question. -� I texted back.  Then with a smile quietly got up
and walked out of my room avoiding all the squeaky spots on the hardwood
floor.  Looking I saw the door was open a crack.

   Looking in I saw the bedside light was on.  In the dim light I could see
mom on all fours as dad happily banged away at her.  They were both turned
away from me so they wouldn't see me unless it was a mirror reflection. 
Meanwhile I had a view of the action end of it all.

   Just for laughs I took a quick piece of video with my phone and then
walked back to my room.  I popped the video open and was surprised to see
that it came out mostly all right.  You could see moms sex being invaded by
Dad's cock clearly although you couldn't make out who they were.  I smiled
and sent the video clip to Rachael.

   A minute later she responded.   -�Oh that's hot Im touching my kitty
watching it. -�

   My hand was on my cock.   -�That's funny I'm jerking it thinking of what
I saw. -�

    -�Do it with me. -� She said.

   I smiled and worked myself till I came hard shooting into a hastily
grabbed fistful of tissues.

    -�Did you do it? -� Rachael texted me.

    -�Yeah came like a rocket. -� I replied.

    -�Oh good so did I. -� she said.   -�Gonna go to sleep tomorrow.  See
ya at your lunch break tomorrow. -�

   I was drained from it and lay back to sleep.

   The next day was a repeat of the first.  Well almost.  Mom left a bit
early so I had the house to myself for a bit so I did the usual household
stuff and then went to change for the work day.  After showering I walked
back to my room.  Passing by my folks open door I saw something peeking out
from the laundry hamper.

   It was a piece of black lace.

   I felt butterflies in my stomach as I was drawn to them.  While I had
stepped over quite a few lines in the last few days this one seemed a bit
more intense then most.  I lifted the hamper lid and took them in hand
enjoying the feel of them.  Then lifted it to my nose.

   I had noticed that along with the taste and feel of a woman's sex I was
attracted to and by the smell of arousal.  Mom's was pleasant.  A musky
rich smell but nothing harsh.  I was instantly hard and wanted to jerk off
right then.

   Then I remembered I had work today and a lunch break with Rachael.  I'd
not had any issues with playing with people before but todays was not the
day for those issues to begin.  So I set them back in the hamper reverently
and walked away.

   From there I threw on a pair of jeans and a green polo shirt.  Headed
outside and took my bike out to the bookstore.  Arriving five minutes
before it was supposed to open.  Emma was inside walking around turning on
the lights to the place then opened the door when she saw me.

    -�Always nice to have a prompt worker. -� She said.   -�Now let me walk
you through a few things. -�

   Which is when I got the basic set up of how the shop worked, how to run
the register and how to look up the shops inventory.  As we did this a
woman who looked to be in her mid thirties came in and browsed.

   It was now my mental tradition to check out most any female I saw.  She
was taller than me but with an athletic frame that been given a few extra
pounds by rich curves.  I could see the definition of muscles in her arms.
She had a face that was more handsome than pretty surrounded by dark hair
with some blonde highlights shot through it.

   I felt a light kick in my foot and turned to face Emma.   -�Got your
eyes on the customers? -� She asked with a grin.

   Sometimes you can't help but blush even if you had fucked the lady the
day before and had her help with breaking her grand daughters anal cherry.
-�Doing my best to provide good customer service. -�

    -�And how would you service her? -� She asked quietly.

    -�Probably a lot like how I serviced you yesterday. -� I replied with a
wicked grin I couldn't help.

    -�Lucky her. -� She said and ran her hand along my thigh.   -�What if I
told you I eat that pussy at least once a week. -�

   the image had me hard as a rock as she ran her hand up my thigh.   -�I'd
say it's a meal I'd love to share. -�

    -�Wow you are getting smart quick. -� Emma said.   -�Her name is
Camille, and she is very nice. -�

   As she finished saying that Camille came toward us holding a copy of
some volume or another.   -�So Emma you added someone new to the staff? -�
She asked with a smile.

    -�Yes I did.  Camille this is Mark.  I hired him yesterday, he comes
very well recommended. -� She said with a smile.

   Camille lifted an eyebrow.   -�Really?  That says a lot for young man.
-� She smiled.   -�Maybe he can show me the private inventory? -�

    -�Well he hasn't really seen that yet, but you can take him there. -�

   I was pretty sure I knew where this was going.

    -�Certainly I'd love to help him get acquainted. -� Camille smiled and
offered her hand which I took.  She walked behind the counter and ran her
arm through mine.   -�Come with me I'll show you where the good stuff is.
-�

   So I followed along as she walked me up the stairs.  We made our way to
the apartment upstairs, and she turned away from the bed and instead went
to a room to our left.  She opened the door and walked in.

   Inside were bookshelves stuffed with magazines and books.  One wall had
video tapes and DVD's.

    -�The best collection of smut I've ever seen. -� Camille said looking
over the shelves.   -�I like to watch dirty stuff when I'm being naughty,
do you mind? -�

    -�Depends, what dirty stuff are we going to do? -� I asked.  My hand
running down her back and feeling her ass which felt like a warm rock it
was so solid.

   She made a purring noise.   -�I'm going to pick a video, and while we
watch it I'm going to bend over and you're going to eat my cunt then fuck
me. -� She walked along the book case looking over the VHS tapes and pulled
one out.  The tape had a cute girl who looked to be in her mid teens on it.
It was called  -�Loves of Lolita. -�

    -�I love this old 70's and 80's stuff. -� She said putting it in a
player and turning on the TV.  Th screen came to life and showed blue while
she walked over to the couch in the room and bent over it.  The knee length
dress she wore got pulled up and she did and I saw red cotton panties under
them.

   I pushed the dress up higher and tugged down her panties.  Her sex
looked aroused wet, glistening the lips out and full flowering.  I leaned
in and took a lick of her.  Tart, warm, musky everything I'd expected and
learned to like in a pussy.  She jerked and gasped and I heard sounds
coming from the TV.  Not that I cared, I just loved that I was here doing
something naughty to a lady I had just met.

   Her pussy got wet so fast it was almost shocking her state of arousal
was amazing.  Her ass pressed back at me and shock and rolled in time to my
licking her slit and circling her clit with my tongue.

    -�Ohh you do love a cunt don't you young man? -� She said in a warm
purr, as she said that I unzipped my pants and let my cock out, my hand
stroking the hard rod as I moved up behind her.

   Finally able to see past her as sI saw on the TV the same girl as on the
cover wearing the remains of a skirt and white shirt, open and riding a
cock.  Sitting in the lap of a man she called daddy while his cock worked
her ass.

    -�Ohh she is such a slut. -� Camille said.   -�Taking that in her ass
like that.

   I ran my cock around the wet slit and she moaned.   -�No teasing stick
that in me.  Make me a whore. -�

   I pressed into her and found myself in a wonderfully tight hole oozing
her arousal.  She pressed back and I pushed till my hips met her ass.  
-�Oh you are a big boy aren't you? -� She said.

   I pulled out then rammed into her.  Hard feeling my need take over.

    -�That's it give it to me. -� She said in a low growl.  I worked her
harder building power and a rythm in her.  I was holding on trying not to
focus my eyes on the screen where the girl was now on all fours.  Taking a
cock in her ass much the same way that Camille was riding her pussy on my
cock.

    -�That's it make me a slut a whore.  Fuck me like you mean it. -� She
opened her top and let her tits out.  Tugging the nipples as she rolled
back at me.

    -�Fuck, fuck, fuck. -� She said pushing back hard at me.   -�Please
when you cum pull out of me. -�

   I could feel her sex twitching around me and the feeling of tension in
her building.  To no great surprise I was right alongside her in the orgasm
stakes.  As her pussy began the quaking and shaking I had gotten to know so
well in other sI pulled out feeling myself on the edge.

   She turned quickly and dropped to her knees, taking me in her mouth. 
Her hand was between her legs plunging her fingers into herself in a near
desperate pace.  I could hear the wet sound of her flesh being worked as
she sucked me feverishly.

   A scant few seconds later I groaned and let my cum loose into her mouth.
She swallowed every last bit as if she had found the best meal she could
ever imagine.

   Looking down at this woman swallowing my youthful seed almost made me
cum again.  Her eyes were lost in a haze of arousal and her cheeks hollowed
out as she sucked me.

   Finally she fell back.  A lazy smile on her face.   -�That was so nice.
-� She said.   -�I think you're gonna be a nice addition to shop. -� She
picked herself up off the floor and pulled her panties up.   -�Could you
pick up for me please? -� She asked with a smile and walked out.

   So I hit rewind on the VCR and put the tape back into the box and found
its place in a book shelf.  It wasn't until I was done with that, that I
realized my dick was still hanging out.

   I zipped it up and cleaned myself off quickly in the bathroom.  The
persistent taste of Camille's sex the one thing that let me know that
really happened.

   I walked back downstairs where Emma was waiting.  She smiled up at me as
I made my way down the stairs.   -�You must have done really well. -� She
said with a grin.   -�The last time I saw that look on Camille's face I had
been working her with my mouth and a vibe for an hour. -�

    -�Some people bring out the best in a guy. -� I responded.

    -�Like people with hot wet pussies? -� Emma asked with a chuckle.

    -�Well that does help a lot yes. -�

   She patted the front of my pants.   -�Good boy I see a bright future for
you here. -� She handed me a few bills which I stuffed in my pocket.  
-�You got a tip as well. -�

   It was at that moment that I realized I loved my new job.

    -�So how does this all work? -� I asked.

   Emma smiled and sat down.   -�Sweetheart ladies need sex as much as guys
do if not more.  And people who are married tend to slow down their sex
lives over time.  So my daughter finds guys who need some new pussy and
gives it to them and I have a knack for spotting milf's who need a good
working over. -�

    -�And they come here for some fun. -�

    -�Exactly.  No one needs to know and if they do they keep quiet.  I get
paid for the use of my rooms and we have a very loyal clientele, and with
that look on Camille's face you're gonna have a fan club if you keep at it.
-�

    -�I certainly hope to. -�

    -�Good, if you feel yourself getting burned out, say so.  I'd hate to
see you doing it just because you think you should, the occasional break
makes the job easier. -� She smiled.   -�Rachael called.  She says she's
bringing sandwiches and herself for lunch. -�

    -�Ohhh good my favorite meal. -�

    -�I think my grand daughter is a lucky girl.  You're good for her. -�

    -�I try to be. -�

    -�Keep at it, life could be good to you both. -�