Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Anything For Cash? written by Jimbo The following is a story about a woman and two siblings. None of the details or plot are based on real events, it's completely fictional. Enjoy. ----------------------------------------------------------- There's a good question that can sum this girl up.... Would I do anything for cash? Now don't get me wrong, I'm not one of those gold-diggin' twats after the easy money. Far from it. Hell, I grew up with money! Yep, I lived in a two story, six bedrooms, underground pool kinda house... and I hated it!!! I had no freedom, granted I was just a kid, but still... one truth you may not know.... the more money you got, the less freedom you get! So, when I turned 13 I had enough. I ran away, all the way to California. It was beautiful! The lights, the tall buildings, it was amazing!.... but after a long train ride over, I had nothing left but a few dollars. I ended up living with this 40 year old black man, tall and strong, with a deep voice. One of those 'give it to ya straight' kinda fellas. He was sweet to let me live with him, but he wasn't running no charity. Another cold hard truth... Nothing is free! So almost every night I had to drain that massive black cock. It became routine, really.... I'd stay in his home, hidden from the neighbors, completely naked at all times, doing whatever I wanted. Watched tv, listened to music, ate junk food. And at night he'd come home, with take out dinner, he'd take a shower and walk out naked with that thick fat cock, dangling, needing a good few pumps. Honestly, I didn't mind it. Even from the beginning. I always knew men were horndogs, I had nothing else to offer, and frankly I liked the attention. So why not? Started out slow, he'd eat out my ass and pussy. He had a huge thick tongue, like a cow's, at least that's how it felt to my tiny tight pussy. Then I'd sit up and stroke that giant tree-trunk of a cock! He had to show me how, but I picked it up pretty quickly. And after a few minutes he'd explode all this thick sticky cum. Almost every single night, until I was older and able to take that fat cock inside my pussy. I swear there were times I thought it was gonna come out my ass! He'd pump inside me, he'd say vulgar things like ''you like that n***er cock, don't you, you little white cunt?!'' But honestly I didn't mind. All I had to do was take a cock in my mouth or pussy, take a load of pearly white cum in the face and I could do whatever I wanted. And I learned something else.... pussy, especially young pussy was valuable! So, what did I need this asshole for? At age 16 I was on the street, hooking for myself. Making great money, telling those old fools 'I just look young for my age'! I did it for years, making a better living than most adults! But old men... they want girls younger and tighter, and as the years went on, I was losing both! Eventually, I had to get.... creative. Would I do anything for cash? You'll be surprised at the crazy shit old men like to get into before sex! This one man wanted to just watch me suck my own toes while fingering my ass. No big deal, I kinda enjoyed that one. Another one wanted to watch his dog lick my pussy. Some other guy wanted me to straddle his kid's teddy bear while being in the kid's bedroom! Another wanted to watch me pee on a picture of monkey. But after all the kinky foreplay it always ended the same. Tired old men on top of me, pumping and breathing hard, large saggy balls flopping against my ass, and seconds later a juicy load of cum down my throat. Eh, it's a living. Now, I was 30, still looking pretty good. Fair skinned, smooth all over. Thick, but in a good way, made these double D tits all natural. I took on the name ''Pinky'', not just because I had dyed my short hair pink with some purples and blues in there, but because all my best body parts were pink... my nipples, my pussy, my clit, my asshole, even the soles of my feet, all pink. This one night I'm working the corner. In my cut-off white tank-top barely holding my tits in, daisy duke jean shorts, visible pink thong, and thigh-high boots. I was looking pretty good, but hadn't had a bite yet... but it was still early. Then this car pulled up, not the usual kind, a Lexus. Window rolled down and this stuck up looking bitch was driving. I thought, 'great! she's here to waste my time!' I asked her, ''What? Are you lost, sweet cheeks?'' ''No'' she said, ''I'm looking for a girl like you for special services''. ''And what kinda services are that?'' I asked. ''The kind that requires mass descretion'' she answered. She unlocked the door, so I got in. ''So what?'' I asked her, ''You a dyke or something?'' ''No'' she said, disgusted with how I talked, ''But I do need a special kind of girl, if you're interested''. ''What do you mean? What kinda girl?'' I asked. ''A girl with little to no morals!'' she said. I was confused. What kinda hooker's got morals? ''Lady, do I look like I'm all high-and-mighty?'' I told her. Then she said, ''What I need is a girl.... with NO limits. No questions, no arguments. Completely no limits''. See the way she said that got me nervous. Even the dog lickings and the monkey pictures, I was still worried it was gonna be something shocking. ''I dunno, lady....'' I said. That's when she opened up her glove compartment and showed me it was full of money! It would've taken me hours to count it all. ''No limits'' she said. Would I do anything for cash? We drove up to her house, did I say house? I meant mansion! This bitch was loaded! Made the house I grew up in look like a shack in the projects. Through the garage door we walk into the house... it looked even bigger on the inside. ''Take off your boots, please. In fact... take it all off!'' she said. ''You're the boss, lady'' I said. She didn't seem like the type, she was more like a school principal, all stuffy and old. She must've been in her 40's but dressed like she was in her 60's, with her brown dress, nylons and clunky old shoes, and a make-up job for a corpse. She poured me a glass of wine. Pretty classy for a hooker, sitting naked on her couch. After a while I started to get nervous, what kinda weirdo thing was I gonna have to do? I thought about making a run for it when I heard her walking in.... and she wasn't alone! ''This is Mandy and Joey!.... my kids!'' she said, and she meant exactly that!.... kids!!!! I tried to cover up in front of the little brats. ''What?! What's going on?'' I asked. ''Well these are your clients for the evening!'' she said with a dirty little smile on her face. ''Wait a minute, I don't--'' I said, but she cut me off and reminded me..... ''No limits. We had a deal''. I gulped down that glass of wine. They looked like twins, both brunettes and skinny, short and pale. Couldn't have been older than 12. Cute in their little school uniforms, seemed to be from like a Catholic school or something. Yeah, I was gonna need some more wine! As I poured the last drop of wine into my glass I saw the old bitch bring in a camera and tripod, she pointed it at me on the couch and turned it on. The kids each took a seat next to me. The old bitch said to them, ''alright children... now strip!'' And in seconds they dropped each little shred of clothes into a pile on the floor. I was in shock, I couldn't believe I even considered doing this.... I finished the last drop of wine when I looked over at young Mandy.... she had quite the little figure. Plump little buds that would one day showcase a nice pair of tits, perfect brown nipples that didn't need big tits to look good. Cute tiny ass, but a tight looking pussy... I forgot how good they looked like that. Joey wasn't bad either, nice thin little body, some muscle definition, not bad for a kid. Nice ass, fresh hairless balls that looked like they just dropped yesterday, and hard stiff cut dick that looked like it was ready to burst! ''Alright children, just like we talked about...'' she said. The kids started to kiss me, my cheeks and neck. Those little pecks, I dunno if it was the wine finally kicking in, but they felt really good. I kissed Mandy back, nice soft lips. I turned to Joey, tried to shove his tongue down my throat, boys are always so overly eager. Lower and lower they kissed, until they were at my perky tits. They sucked on my tits like hungry babies, Mandy would swirl her tongue around my errect nipples, while Joey slurped all over them, making these cute 'mmm' sounds. I'll admit it, I was getting wet. Their hands were everywhere, fondling all they could reach. I leaned back, put my feet on the couch and spread my legs. ''Well don't be shy'' their mom said. They leaned in, examining my pussy, studying my lips and clit and juices running down to my asshole. ''It's so pink'' said Mandy. Joey then slipped a finger in, it actually felt good. ''And warm!'' he said. I was so turned on. ''My turn'' I said. I started with Joey, I put him on the couch, while I stayed on the ground on my knees. The old bitch came in with her camera for a closer look. Those young puffy balls were so smooth and pink, I loved them. I sucked them like two lollipops, Joey couldn't stop himself from moving around with each slurp. As I sucked those balls, his stiff little cock kept poking me in the face, begging for attention. I kissed the tip, already soaked in pre-cum. I put it in my mouth, each suck went deeper and deeper until I could feel the salty tip in the back of my throat. He thrusted his hips hard and with a healthy squirt he shot his boy cum in my mouth! I dunno if it was 'cause he was so young, but his cum was so fresh and sweet. Almost like sweetened milk. I stuck my tongue out to show him and the camera the creamy load on it, and with a gulp it was gone. ''Yummy'' I said. Mandy was just rubbing her bald pussy this whole time, ready for me. I leaned her back on the other side of the couch, while Joey composed himself. I first kissed her puffy brown nipples, they harden so quickly. I ran my tongue down until I reached her tiny tight pussy. I kissed her tight lips, so pink and puffy. Tried my best to spread them to reach her clit but she was so tight. I licked her, faster and deeper, each time I did she moaned in her sweet mousy little voice. Her pussy tasted like strawberry with a little bit of salt, it was delicious. Maybe it was the sound of his sister's moans or the sight of her feet up in the air, but Joey was ready for more! I licked Mandy more and more, and she only got wetter and wetter. Just as my tongue was getting tired, she screamed at the top of her lungs an earth shattering orgasmic groan. It was so distracting I barely even noticed a familiar little dick, now humping between my toes! It turned me on so much I started to suck on Mandy's toes, as she layed there while her legs trembled. ''Come here, boy. Time to become a man!'' I said, as I lead him up and showed him where to really put that hungry dick. For a kid, hell even for a man, he fucked pretty damn good! He went as deep as he could, with his balls slapping me with each thrust, all while on his tippy toes. Maybe it was all the naughtiness of this whole thing, maybe it was because I was pretty drunk, or maybe it was that all this reminded me of when I started, but that little cock did wonders and I couldn't stop cumming! I couldn't remember the last time a man, or in this case boy, made me orgasm... not to mention multiple times! My last one happened just as he squirted another healthy load, only this time in my pussy. Wow, amazing. ''...And cut!'' their mom said, ''that was a keeper!'' So...... would I do anything for cash? The answer is yes. But for those kids, I'd do it again for free! Now onto a bigger question.... How do I tell a 12 year old boy he's gonna be a father??? THE END. written by Jimbo October 2015 *For More Taboo Tales Go To- /files/Authors/TabooTeller4U/