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   A Car for my Daughter, Part 2

   By Wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com)



   The car rocked back and forth, squeaking like mad as he plunged
repeatedly into me.  I was sore from the last guy and thankful this one was
more average-sized.  There was no foreplay, no preliminaries, just unzip
and push it in.  He was like a rabbit, hammering at me so fast and hard
that momma had to hold on to the side to keep from sliding off the trunk.

   He'd asked momma if she had a condom he could use and she laughed saying
not to worry because I couldn't get pregnant.  I'm sure he knew that but
wanted one to protect himself.  It must not have matter too much because he
fucked me without one.  Maybe he believed her when she said I was almost a
virgin and figured that I haven't fucked a lot.

   It hurt doing it like that, but at least it made him cum faster.  It
only took him about five minutes to shoot it and he stayed on me another
five minutes trying to catch his breath.  The South Florida summer heat can
be murder and it wasn't even noon yet but already was 90 degrees.  As he
grew softer my tightness forced his cock out and his cum slowly leaked out
of me.

   "Clean me," he said kneeling on the seat and holding his limp cock out.
Sitting up I took it into my mouth, washing it the best I could.  It had a
sour taste but I didn't complain.  I watched as he got out pulling his
pants up and started walking towards the front of the store.

   Momma got in and we left 7-Eleven.  In just over an hour I had sex with
three different men and earned over $200.  Momma kept smiling at me through
the rearview mirror and I was glad that she was in a good mood.

   "You did good, honey, really good." She began.  I wasn't sure how I
should be feeling but that somehow made me feel better.  "You hungry?" I
nodded.  Actually I was starving as it's been like 16 hours since I last
ate and I could hear my stomach over the squeaky car.  She pulled into
McDonalds near the motel, pulling into the drive thru.

   "What do you wanna eat?" My entire life I'd been cutting back, not
spending too much money, making do with what people gave me so it was
nothing for me to say a happy meal.  "I thought you said you were hungry.
They ain't got a lotta food in them.  You sure you don't want something
else?  You need to keep your strength up."

   I looked up at the menu board at the large selection they had.  I never
really paid that much attention to it because I always got a happy meal. 
This time the possibilities were endless.  "I'll take a number three, if
that's okay."

   "Sure it is, anything you want, honey." I smiled to myself.  She hasn't
been this nice to me in years.  And not once since Vicky left has she
called me stupid or worthless or lazy.  Maybe it was Vicky that was making
her all bitchy and shit.  After all, she often made momma mad and they
argued a lot.  I could never do that, argue with her that is.

   She passed the bag over the back seat and I tore into it.  I didn't
realize how hungry I was until I smelled the food.  The burger and half the
fries were gone by the time we went the two blocks to our motel.  Once
inside, it was a matter of seconds before everything had been eaten.  "You
enjoy it?" She asked putting her arm around me.  I was still tiny, not
quite five foot tall and hardly 80 pounds so her arm went almost all the
way around me.  I smiled and nodded.

   "Go take a nice hot bath and rest for a while, you've earned it.  I got
to go somewhere and I'll be back later, okay?" Was she asking for my
permission to go?  That's really strange.  I nodded and headed off towards
the bathroom.

   I didn't wear panties and the crotch of my shorts was wet from the men's
cum.  As the water filled the tub I pushed my finger back inside just to
see.  I was still sore and it burned and I needed to be sure that he didn't
tear something.  Still no blood.  It made me feel better somewhat.  I
soaked in there until the water grew cool.  Getting out I slipped on an old
tee shirt that used to belong to one of momma's old boyfriends and a pair
of panties before getting in bed.

   It felt odd sleeping in the middle of the day but I was tired and needed
the rest.  I must have dozed off as I was awakened by the sounds of the
keys and voices.  "Oh, you're so bad," I heard momma giggling as the door
opened.  Sitting up I noticed she wasn't alone.  There was some guy with
her.

   "You know you love it when I talk dirty," the really tall man said
entering in the room with her.  The both stopped and looked at me.  He sort
of looked familiar, but I couldn't place where I saw him before.

   "Vicky's not here?" he asked scanning the room.  That's where I knew him
from, one of Vicky's old johns.

   "No, she went to work for herself.  Doesn't need some old broad finding
men for her anymore," she said laughing.  He smiled back but kept looking
at me.  "I got a new and improved girl now," she said waving her arms like
Vanna White does on that game show.  Again he smiled.

   "I didn't think this one was for sale, what happened?" It's funny how
people seem to talk about me or around me but not to me.  Lately they have
been doing that a lot.

   "She's always wanted to work but I wouldn't let `er.  She was too
little, but now she's all grown up, don't you think?" He smiled and nodded
in agreement.  "Go on, don't be shy, go tell `er hi," momma said giving him
a shove.  He stumbled a few steps then kept walking towards the bed until
he towered over me.  He was very tall and looked like his head might touch
the ceiling.  I'm sure it was only the angle I saw him in, but he still
looked like a giant.

   She sat at the table and poured herself another drink while the giant
man sat next to me.  Even sitting there he was big and I was only eye-level
with his chest.  "I'm Dale," he said extending his hand for a shake.  I
took it and he turned it over to kiss the back of mine.  I thought that was
nice and smiled for the first time since he was here.

   Seeing him I couldn't help but worry that his cock would be as big as he
was and I'd be split in half by it.  The old man really tore me up and this
guy is a lot bigger in every way.  I found my eyes gazing downward and
swallowed hard seeing the large bugle.  I couldn't tear my stare away from
it and was startled when I felt his finger under my chin raising my face to
look him in the eye.

   "You'll get that soon enough," he said bending over to kiss me.  It was
a soft, loving kiss and not like most of the other guys where they crush my
lips with theirs or try and shove their tongue down my throat.  One hand
went to my cheek and the other went to the back of my head to cradle it as
he laid me backwards.

   I found myself on my back, my pulse racing, my palms sweating and
feeling tingly all over.  I didn't even flinch when I felt his fingers
moving up my legs towards my panties and slowly parted them to allow him
access.  He continued kissing me, his tongue leisurely brushing mine every
once in a while.  He was a good kisser and I remember moaning into his
mouth at least once.

   Worming his finger around the leg band, he slipped it into my moistness
stopping about halfway in.  Slowly he moved it back and forth and twisted
it around a few times.  He stopped kissing me and his mouth found my right
nipple and began sucking it through my shirt.  Quickly it got wet and he
moved to the other one.  My eyes were closed as he began playing with me
all over.

   He took my hand and guided it towards his cock.  There was a hard knot
there and felt like a softball shoved in the front of his pants.  I moaned
just as he stroked my button that I so often touch for pleasure.  It
actually felt very good what he was doing to me and I didn't want him to
stop.  He wasn't like the other men that just want me for their
gratification but instead he was making me feel good too.

   "I hate to break up this little party," momma said hovering above us,
but if you wanna keep goin' it'll cost you $80." Reluctantly he pulled away
from me leaving me panting and short of breath.  Never before had I felt
this way before and for the first time I hoped that he'd pay her so that
he'd keep doing this to me.

   Rolling onto his side he pulled out his wallet and searched through his
money finally pulling out four twenties and handing them to her.  I looked
down and saw the two big wet spots over each nipple and the bottom of my
shirt had been pulled up enough to where I could see one pussy lip was
exposed.  He smiled at me and I smiled back.

   "Where were we?" he asked bending over to kiss my exposed lip.

   "I'll leave you two love birds alone for a while," momma said grabbing
her purse and keys.  "I'll be back in 30 minutes," she added opening the
door.  "Don't do anything that I wouldn't."

   Dale got on the floor and pulled my panties off, throwing them across
the room.  Right away he began licking and sucking me and I felt an
electric shock running through my body.  A few times before guys wanted to
see me and Vicky have sex and we licked each other, but it felt nothing
like this.  A few have licked me but they didn't know what they were doing.
Sliding a finger inside my pussy, he began to rub something inside and gave
me a creepy feeling.  I couldn't explain it but it felt weird.  That added
to what he was doing with him mouth sent me close to orgasm.  I'm the only
one who had ever made me cum and only with my fingers.

   My fists gripped the sheets and my legs clamped around his head.  I was
getting close and he knew it.  A few seconds more and it happened, I came
and cried out as if in pain.  It felt great soaring over the top then
followed by several smaller ones.  I held my breath for over two minutes as
my slow journey downward made it hard to breathe.  Finally I sucked in a
deeply, sending needed air into my lungs.  My legs still held his head like
a vise grip and my fingers slowly relaxed.  Wow, if that's what sex feels
like no wonder people like to do it.

   "How was that?" he asked wiping the liquids away from his mouth.

   "Wow.  Great," I said.  I was lost for words and could only say those
two.

   "I'm glad you enjoyed it.  Now it's my turn," he said standing and
unbuttoning his pants.  I pulled myself up onto my elbow and watched as he
slid his jeans down.  The large bulge came into view, nested inside his
underwear.  It seemed like a big rock and I wondered why it looked so
round. Grabbing the sides of his underwear, he dropped them and this giant
pole sprang out as if spring loaded.  I gulped.  Not again.

   My pussy won't be able to handle too many cocks that size.  It was fully
hard but bent downward from the weight of it.  The head was a dark purple
with the rest an angry red shade.  I stared at it dazed and didn't move. 
"Go ahead, suck it," he said stepping closer.  My butt was at the edge of
the bed and he was standing between my spread legs.  The cock jutted out
several inches past my belly button and was dripping pre-cum.

   This was definitely a double-hander.  Sitting up I grabbed it with both
hands to size it up.  It felt very heavy, heavier than the old man's cock.
He wasn't quite as thick, but it was a little longer and felt fuller,
almost solid.  A drop of clear liquid dripped onto my stomach so I leaned
forward to take it into my mouth.

   I did the best I could to suck it but a cock that size is hard to do,
especially for me.  I had both hands stacked on it and stroked them back
and forth while sucking the part that wasn't covered by my hands.  He
seemed to like this and slowly rocked his hips back and forth.  After a few
minutes, it was time for more.

   Like a rag doll, he picked me up and tossed me onto the center of the
bed and climbed on, pulling his shirt off in the process.  I was staring at
his large cock swinging back and forth while he moved to get into position
between my legs.  Taking it in one hand, he began to rub it up and down my
crack slipping a little more in every once in a while.  I only hoped that I
was wet enough to take it or it'll hurt like hell.

   I'm not sure where he got it from, but suddenly there was a
ketchup-sized packet in his hand and he was pouring a sticky, clear liquid
on my pussy and his cock.  "KY," he said when he noticed I was staring at
it.  I guess when you're that size you got to always be prepared.  It felt
cold and sticky, but helped to get his cock inside me with just a little
discomfort.

   The walls of my pussy had been stretched beyond limits earlier and they
were protesting this new expansion as I felt a small cramp inside.  He kept
trekking inward, pushing more and more of his enormous cock further into
me. I wanted to cry out, to tell him to stop, but I didn't want to make him
mad.  What if he told momma I didn't act right and she got mad at me.  A
sudden sharp pain meant he hit bottom and I let out a sigh.

   Reaching down and could still get my hand around the part still sticking
out of me.  I hoped he wouldn't try and put any more in me or it'll rip
threw me.  Slowly he began to move back and forth but no matter how slowly
he moved or what he did with it, it hurt.  Every fourth or fifth stroke
he'd push too hard and it would ram the back of my pussy sending a shock
wave of pain throughout my lower half.

   "If you keep squeezing your pussy like that, you're gunna make me cum,"
he announced.  I wasn't squeezing it, it was contracting all on its own,
but if it made him cum faster, I'll help it out.  As much as it hurt, I
began squeezing my pussy as much as I could stand before the pain was too
much.  He quickened his pace and soon was slamming it into me.  I cried out
and squeezed as hard as I could one last time hoping it would make him cum
and thankfully it worked.

   He made a loud sound, best described as a roar, and slowed down to a
stop and just kept grunting and moaning.  He was holding himself over me
with his arm fully extended and his face almost looking up at the ceiling.
I could feel his cock pulsing inside me repeatedly for what seemed like 20
seconds.  If every jerk contained cum, then he really filled me up with it.
I only wanted him to finish and take that third arm out of me as soon as
possible but I couldn't rush him.

   After a while he just fell over next to me panting.  "Damn, that was
great!" he said between breaths.  "The best fuck I ever had, hands down." I
wasn't sure if he really meant that or if he was just trying to make me
feel better but I smiled at him anyway.  He reached over and tweaked my
nipple and I jerked back a little.  It was tender.

   That's when we heard the key and both of us looked towards the door. 
Momma was back and she wasn't alone.  "You two are still at it?" she asked
rhetorically ushering a younger looking guy into the room.  He stared at
the two of us naked and sweaty in the bed.  I glanced at the clock and saw
it was 2:23 and we'd been fucking for almost 45 minutes.  No wonder momma
thought he'd be gone by now.

   "Have a seat," she told new guy and turned towards us.  "Get cleaned
up," she said in our direction but I knew who she was talking too.  I
scampered out of bed holding my pussy not just because it hurt, but because
of the flood of cum literally pouring out of me.  Even cupping my hand to
it, it oozed out from between my fingers and dripped to the floor.  Sitting
on the toilet I just let everything go, squeezing as hard as I could and
even pushing a turd out.  I knew I didn't have much time so I cleaned up
with a wet rag and headed back out still naked.

   Dale was putting his shoes on and the new guy gawked at me like some
kind of space creature.  I wondered if he got a good look at Dale's cock
and lost his nerves.  The floor had a steady line of cum leading from the
bed to the bathroom and even from where I stood; I could see the large wet
spot on the mattress.  Damn I got to sleep in that bed.

   His name wasn't important but momma made sure he knew mine.  It's good
for business as the guys know how to ask for.  I smiled at him and he gave
a quick glance over to Dale.  Momma shouldn't have brought another guy over
so soon, it freaks them out to see another guy here.  "Go say hi," momma
said slapping my bare butt with a big smile.  She was feeling playful and
hit me just a little too hard.  It left a red hand print on my ass for a
long time.

   I sat on his leg and put my arms round his neck.  He was Cuban or
something like that and didn't speak a lot of English.  He didn't need to
as we both know what he wanted.  He kept an eye on Dale until he left and
then seemed to relax more.  Momma said something in Spanish to him and he
actually smiled.  Living in Miami for almost 15 years I guess you pick up a
few words of Spanish.

   "Okay, rest time's over, time for work," she said motioning with her
head towards the bed.  I gave the Cuban a kiss on the cheek and got up,
noticing a large wet spot where I had been sitting.  I guess I didn't clean
up as well as I thought.  Taking his hand I pulled on it to get him up. 
Momma told him the price in Spanish and he slowly counted out the money. 
It was almost like he was having second thoughts about fucking me.

   I was already on the bed, my head on a pillow, my arm draped over it
with one leg bent and the other straight.  I saw this pose on Titanic and
thought she looked sexy like that.  Slowly he approached the bed.  He was
younger than most of the other men, maybe 20 or so and not bad looking.  I
was surprised he needed to pay for sex but maybe he's just shy.  He stood
over me gawking so I sat up and began unbuckling his belt.  I could see his
erection sticking down his left leg and smiled thinking that it was because
of me that he was turned on.

   Momma sat drinking vodka and smoking cigarettes while he fucked me.  He
wasn't monstrously huge like Dale but was above average in size and if I
hadn't been sore from the old man and Dale, I might have enjoyed it.  He
was the first guy in a long time to use a condom and had his own.  I didn't
care either way except they make my insides all itchy.

   After he came he just rolled over panting.  I watched as his stomach and
chest heaved up and down while he tried to catch his breath.  I also
watched as his cock slowly deflated shrinking in the rubber like a snake
shedding its skin until it almost slipped off.  Sitting up I took it off
and slurped his cock into my mouth, sucking off all the juices.  He seemed
to like it and rubbed my back as I did that.

   I reeked of sex and so did the room.  I could smell it even over momma's
cigarettes and vodka.  We'd need some candles or room spray soon.  The
young guy dressed and left without saying anything else.  I guess he's not
big on words or maybe without knowing a lot of English, he didn't feel good
about talking.

   I rolled over and felt the cold latex against my leg.  Reaching for it I
held it up to examine it.  Never before had I really looked at a used one
before.  Usually the guys throw them away or flush them down the toilet. 
It felt surprisingly heavy and the tip was filled with his cum.  I pinched
it between my fingers several times and watched as it jumped up and down
with every squeeze.



   "Having fun?" momma said blowing a puff of smoke my way from the table.
I forgot she was still there and it startled me causing me to drop it on my
chest with a splat.  I looked towards her almost embarrassed that she
caught me playing with it.  She had a big smile on her face and sort of
shook her head back and forth.  I suddenly felt a cool liquid rushing down
towards my stomach and looked to see the cum was oozing out onto me.  Just
as I grabbed it, there was a knock at the door.

   "Stay there," she said getting up.  I was almost in a panic lying there
naked with cum dripping out of my pussy and running down my stomach.  I
tossed the condom towards the bathroom and turned away from the door.  I
didn't want who ever it was to see me like this.

   It was some man looking for Vicky.  I knew what that meant.  For almost
two years Vicky has been turning tricks in this neighborhood and had a lot
of customers.  A lot.  Now that she's no longer here, I'll be filling in to
service them.  I had a ready-made cliental base and momma wasn't going to
waste any time promoting it.

   She invited the man in and I didn't even turn around.  I wasn't sure I
wanted to see who it was.  My pussy was raw and was still throbbing from
the encounters I've had so far today.  Any given week I'd have sex maybe
eight or nine times.  Sometimes 10 times, but never more than that.  Now it
looks like I'll be doing that in one day.  It took Vicky a while to build
up to do that many everyday but I had a feeling I wouldn't be given that
same luxury.

   "Someone's here to see you," momma said sitting on the bed and pulling
me to roll over.  I wanted to scream out that they're not here to see me
but here to fuck me but I knew better.  That would really piss her off and
I didn't want to do that.  Turning onto my back I smiled up at the stranger
that just got there.  He was older, maybe in his 40s and looked like he
worked outside a lot.  He smiled back.

   "Go get cleaned up," momma said patting my leg.  I struggled to sit up
and headed towards the bathroom.  Just outside the door I noticed the used
condom I'd thrown earlier was stuck on the wall about six inches above the
floor.  For some reason I smiled.  I seemed kind of funny to me.  I went in
and closed the door.

   Coming out I saw that the man was naked, laying on my bed holding his
stiff cock straight up pointed towards the ceiling.  "Come ride daddy's
pogo stick, baby girl," he said with a goofy smile.  Great, one of those
guys.  Some guys like to pretend I'm their daughter or niece or someone
else and call me by their name.  Sometimes they'll want me to call them
daddy or uncle something.

   I said nothing as I approached the bed, climbed in and straddled him,
sinking his cock deep inside my aching hole.  I let out a soft whine as it
burned through my core.  He wasn't that big, but I had too many cocks
shoved inside me today and it was very sore down there.  I rocked back and
forth while he bounced under me.  I just wanted this over quickly and rode
him hard, slamming my sloppy pussy repeatedly on him, matching his thrusts.

   "Oh, yessssssss, you little whore, fuck my cock," he grunted through
clenched teeth.  I leaned forward to balance myself on his chest and he
grabbed my nipples, pulling them hard.  I cried out in pain and he made one
last lunge upward, almost throwing me off of him and began shooting his cum
deep inside me.  I was too numb to feel it but I knew from all the signs he
was cumming.

   After a while he relaxed, falling back to the bed and I rolled off of
him, feeling the fresh load dribbling out.  I wanted to rushed out and wash
it out of me, but he had other ideas.  "Lay with me a while," he said
pulling me to him.  For the next 10 minutes he stroked my hair and rubbed
my back as I spooned against his side, my arm across his stomach.

   His cock looked slippery, red and not very threatening now.  It had
shriveled up into a small, dark brown ball of wrinkled skin and still had a
cloudy drop of cum peeking from the tip.  I reached for it, squeezing the
sticky organ and dropped it quickly when it throbbed.  I looked towards
momma and saw that she wasn't there.  Damn it she left me alone with this
guy.  I didn't even see when she left.

   He rolled me over and followed ending up on top of me.  Momma always
told us to never let a guy fuck you twice without paying extra and I was
afraid that's what he would try.  He was kissing me and rubbing my nipples
and I felt his cock swelling alongside my leg.  I pushed against his chest
and turned my head in protest.

   He was much bigger than me and much stronger and I couldn't stop him
from worming his cock back inside my pussy.  Once the head entered, he
thrust hard sending the rest in and knocking the air out of me.  I let out
another grunt as he quickly withdrew and plunged inside again.  Closing my
eyes I kept still while he repeatedly drove his hard cock in and out of me,
not slowing down and not letting up.

   He lasted longer this time and after a while I began to wonder if he'd
ever cum.  He reminded me of the time Vicky and I went to a party and there
was a trampoline that we bounced on for hours.  Up and down over and over
again only this time I was the trampoline.  I felt his weight come
completely off of me for the second or two he was pulling back only to feel
the crushing weight return soon afterwards as he plunged back inside of me.

   With my eyes closed and my head turned away, I didn't hear when momma
came back and I jumped when I heard her voice.  She was right next to us,
sitting right on the bed while this guy literally pounded into me
relentlessly.  I reached for her hand and squeezed it letting her know that
I wanted her to stop him.  I was beyond hurting now and he was tearing into
my pussy like a psycho.

   "You need to finish up," she said standing.  Oh, thank God, I almost
said feeling relived.  "She has another date." I panicked and looked beyond
her to see another man standing near the doorway.  My heart sank.  Not
another one so soon!

   Mister macho began to slow down and I could tell that he was getting
close.  Seconds later he stopped, wielded his crotch to mine and I felt the
weak jerks of his cock as it pumped more slime into me.  Momma hardly gave
him time to get off me as she slapped his butt twice and told him to get a
move on.  She didn't take any shit off anyone.  I wanted to tell her that
he fucked me twice but I was afraid she'd get mad at me for letting him do
it.

   He got off of me and I waved momma over.  "No more, momma, please, I'm
too sore," I said looking towards the latest guy.

   "He'll be the last one today, I promise," she said fixing my chaotic
hair.  I looked at the new guy and sighed.  He was middle aged, had a pot
belly and a big nose.  Nothing great about him and I quickly looked at his
crotch hoping I wouldn't see a big bulge like Dale's.  I think that would
kill me right now.



   Slowly I pulled myself from bed and headed slightly bow-legged towards
the bathroom to clean up.  I was raw and just moving my legs back and forth
was painful.  Never before had my pussy felt so tender.  I stayed in there
a little too long and after a while momma came in.  I was still sitting on
the toilet and sort of hoping that if I didn't go out there then maybe he'd
go away.  No such luck.

   While I cleaned my pussy, she wiped my face, combed my hair and put on a
little lipstick.  Five minutes later I was ready and heading back out to
meet him.  He was reclined on my bed, his back against the wall with his
fingers laced together behind his head.  He was shirtless but still had on
his boxers and black socks.  He smiled when he saw me.

   "Come have a seat with Uncle Chester," he said patting the vacant space
next to him on my bed.  Smiling I went to join him in bed.  I was still
naked which gave him immediate access to my breasts.  "Mmmm, just like
cherry tomatoes," he said tweaking one.  They were both sore from everyone
else playing with them but I didn't even flinch.  That wouldn't be good for
business.

   Leaning over, he took the one that he wasn't playing with into his mouth
and began sucking on it.  The nipple elongated as his suction increased and
he pulled back a little before it finally sprung free from his mouth.  It
was bright red and covered with saliva.  He did the same to the other one
before slobbering on my neck.

   I giggled as he did that because it kinda tickled but also guys like
that.  His fingers found their way between my legs and this time I did
flinch as it was aching.  Glancing towards momma I noticed she had a stern
look on her face so I just allowed Uncle Chester to do whatever he wanted.

   "Suck my dick, Crystal," he said sitting back up against the wall.  I
could see it was tenting in the boxers and took a deep breath.  Reaching
for it, I was happy to see he wasn't super huge, just a little bigger than
what I thought was average.  I went down on his while he played with my
nipples.  After a while he was ready for sex so I lay back, opening my
legs. He wasted no time getting on top of me and sliding his cock in deep.

   I grunted at the initial entry and hurriedly spread my legs wider to
minimize the discomfort as his thrusts increased.  He was moaning and I was
groaning throughout the entire 10 minute encounter.  Finally it was over
and he held himself inside me until it slipped out.  Slowly he rolled over
pulling me on to him.

   He kept touching my body telling me how soft and pretty I was and how
much he enjoyed our `lovemaking' and that he wants to see me again real
soon.  I didn't hear a lot of what he said and tuned him out on a lot of
things.  We weren't lovers, he was some guy that paid to have sex with me
and I didn't want to hear anything else.

   I think momma could tell I was uncomfortable with this guy and said it
was time for him to go so that I could take a bath.  He released his
gorilla grip on me and I wiggled off the bed, heading towards the bathroom.
I could feel the cooling cum leaking out of me with every step.

   The water was too hot for my tender pussy and it burned as I sat down. I
felt like crying the pain became so intense just like a really bad sunburn.
The area was bruised, swollen and irritated from all the activity I had
today.  I don't know how Vicky could do this so much every day like that. I
guess maybe after a while you get used to it.

   Leaning back I soaked until the water began turned cold.  I must have
dozed off because the next thing I know momma is standing over me with a
towel.  "Time to get out, honey," she said sickenly sweet.  Pulling the
plug I stood and took the towel.  "I have something for you," she said
handing me a small, silver colored box.  Opening it I was surprised to see
it had a gold necklace with matching diamond earrings.  My heart fluttered.
No one has ever given me anything like this before and I felt warm all
over.

   "Thank you, momma," I said hugging her, overwhelmed with emotion.

   "Don't thank me, thank John."

   "Who?"

   "John.  He actually bought that for Vicky, but since she's not here no
more, I guess it's yours now."

   I was baffled.  Who was this John guy and why was he giving this to
Vicky in the first place.  I looked at it one more time.  It was very nice
and I wondered how much it cost.

   "Why don't you go out there and thank him for it," she said raising my
chin with her finger.  I looked into her eyes and knew what she meant.

   "Momma you promised!" I almost shouted.  "That other guy would be my
last for today!" Her expression suddenly changed.

   "What do you want me to do, Crystal?  Tell him to take his jewelry and
money and get out?  Do you want me tell him you don't want to see him and
to never come back?  Is that what you want?  Do you want us to be homeless
again because that's exactly where we're going to end up when we run out of
money!  I can't believe you're being so ungrateful like this.  Do you know
how selfish your being?  I'm trying my damndest to give you what you need
and this is how you repay me?  I can't believe this shit!"

   I suddenly felt like such an idiot.  She was right, of course.  Never
again did I want to be homeless.  For almost a week we slept in alleys or
behind closed business and lost everything we owned.  I was being selfish
and couldn't even look her in the eyes.  She remained silent for a very
long time and the only sounds I heard were our breathing.  Finally she
spoke again.  "Well, what do I tell him?"

   "I, uh, I'll do it, but this is the last one today, okay?" A big smile
broke her face and she turned to leave.

   "Last one for today, I promise," she said opening the door with a wink.
Yea, I've heard that before.

   John was fat, naked, his clothes toss haphazardly on the chair near the
table and was waiting for me in the bed.  Great, straight to work. 
Glancing at the clock I noticed it was just before 10 and realized I've
been having sex on and off for almost 12 hours straight.  We were both
naked so there was no pretending.  With a smile I joined him in bed.

   He was very hard, not very long, maybe six or so inches but very thick.
Not quite as thick as the old man, but close.  It almost looked funny, kind
of nubby-like.  I smiled at that thought and took it in my hand.  The
faster I get this over with, the quicker I can go to sleep.  Without a word
said between us, I leaned over and took the bulbous head inside my mouth.
Maybe I can get him off this way and not have him put this fat thing inside
of me.  He had to hold his stomach up so that I could suck his cock better.

   I worked diligently with my mouth and hands, trying like hell to make
him cum, but without luck.  A few times he got close and pulled my mouth
away saying he wanted to `savor' this.  Eventually he pulled me to the bed
and rolled over on top of me.  Like a bull's eye, he punched his cock into
my pussy on the first try.  I let out a grunt as he tore his way in,
expanding my sore hole again to its maximum size.

   He was fatter than any other guy I've ever fucked and I couldn't wrap my
arms or legs around his girth.  Within a few minutes of burrowing his way
in, he was getting close.  His breathing was quick and sweat was dripping
on me like rain.  I heard the door and glanced that way to see momma
leaving.  She was actually leaving me alone with another guy!

   When he came it sounded like a cry from a beached whale.  That's the
only way I could describe it.  Then he collapsed on me panting.  It was
hard enough for me to breath with the fatso bouncing on top of me without
his just flopping his blubbery ass down like that.  I struggled to get him
over and finally he rolled over, wiping his sweaty face on my sheet.  After
he calmed down a little he got up to use the rest room.  I breathed a sigh
of relief.  He was done.  Time to sleep.

   Unfortunately that wasn't the case.  Coming out of the bathroom he had a
big smile and a growing erection as he headed back towards the bed. 
Turning on my side I hoped that he'd get the hint and leave me alone.  My
vision was suddenly blocked as the giant blob of fat stood right in my way.


   One hand held his hanging, stretch-marked stomach out of the way and the
other hand stroked his cock coaxing it to erection.  I felt nauseous
looking at the pasty blubber and closed my eyes.  "You can only go one
time," I said rolling away from him.

   "Com'on she won't know.  Beside, I know you like my thick cock," he said
kneeling on the bed.  I turned my head away, still on my back and felt the
bed sink down as he moved between my legs.  I closed my eyes as his weight
crashed to my body, knocking the air out of me.

   It was 10:50 when blubber man finally left whistling some dumb song.  I
was numb and didn't feel like getting out of bed.  His cum had dripped out
and I felt it on my butt crack slowly seeping into the mattress.  Crawling
under the sheets, I went to sleep thinking back on the days events.

   It was the rattling of the keys that first woke me and the sounds of
someone shushing someone from talking.  The door opened and momma and two
men stumbled into the room.  It was 12:17 and it seemed like I had just
fallen asleep.  She was drunk and the two men weren't far behind with their
loud laughter and talking making momma repeat her request for them to be
quite.  "Don't wake the neighbors," she said for the second time.

   I pulled the sheets over my head hoping not to have to listen to
whatever they were going to do.  Sometimes she brought trashy bar guys home
for sex and we'd have to listen as they had sex like animals.  A few times
they came with her to share drugs and left without sex.  I was hoping this
was one of those times.

   Suddenly my sheets were ripped off and the two men were leering down at
me.  I looked around for momma and noticed she was heading for the
bathroom. "My my my, you are a sweet young thing," one of them said with a
gapped-tooth grin.

   "I'm gunna eat you alive," the other one added reaching out for me.  I
scrambled out the other side, rushing towards the bathroom.  The closest
man grabbed my arm.

   "Where you think you're going?" he asked pulling me closer.

   "I, uh, gotta pee.  Really bad." He looked at the other guy and they
smiled.

   "Go ahead but hurry back.  You don't wanna keep us waiting," the second
guy said as they both laughed.

   Momma was sitting on the toilet leaning from side to side and having to
hold onto the sink to keep from falling over.  "What's going on?" I almost
shouted slamming the door behind me.

   Looking at me through squinting, blood shot eyes she smiled.  "You're a
big girl, Crystal, what do you think is going on?" she slurred.

   "Momma you promised no more today!"

   She half giggled and half burped, tilting hard to the right.  "It's
after midnight.  It's tomorrow already," she added with a snort.  I
remembered looking at the clock and realized she was right.  It was the
next day, but since I hadn't had much sleep, it still felt like the same
day.  I was mad but not sure what I could do about it.  She did keep her
word about no more tonight `cause it was the next day.  There was a knock
at the door.

   "What's taking so long?" one of the men yelled.  I sighed opening the
door.

   The man who grabbed me earlier was standing there butt naked with his
erection pointing straight at me.  The other man was sitting naked on my
bed with a big smile on his face.  I forced a smile and was quickly lifted
off my feet and carried to the bed like a new bride.  The other man moved
aside as I was unceremoniously dropped in the middle.  Both men converged
on me like vampires seeking fresh blood.

   Tonight would be the first of two things for me.  The first time I had
sex with two men at the same time and the first time I had anal sex.  They
wouldn't take no for an answer as they tried several times to stick their
cocks back there until finally succeeding.

   They were relentless, not letting up or slowing down.  One or both of
them was on me the entire time until they left around 3 AM.  It took me a
while once they left to drag myself from the bed to clean up.  Not once had
momma come to check on me and I discovered why once I made it to the
bathroom.  She had passed out on the floor and was laying face first in
vomit.

   I cleaned myself first and then her before helping her to bed.  I wasn't
strong enough to lift her and it took a while before we made it.  Once I'd
cleaned the floor, I crashed in my bed falling asleep as soon as my head
hit the pillow.

   "Wake up, honey," momma was staying as if from far away.  It was like I
was in a dark cave and could hear the echo of her voice.  Slowly my eyes
opened and she came into focus.  Sitting on my bed, she was gently shaking
me awake.  I groaned when I saw it was only 8:32.

   "It's time to get up, sweetie," she said.  I don't know how she can go
from passed out drunk to being wide awake within a few hours.  I guess when
you do that all the time it's like second nature.  My body was stiff, my
pussy sore and my ass had a dull ache.  Yesterday was a very hard day for
me.

   Struggling to sit up I noticed someone standing behind her for the first
time.  The sheet had fallen down as I sat there so I quickly pulled it up
to cover my breasts.  Momma laughed.

   "Now's not the time to be shy," she said standing.  "Many men have
already seen you naked so why bother?" She was right but I guess seeing a
strange man looming over me as soon as I wake up just startled me.  He sat
down where she had been and gawked at me with a big smile.  It was too
early for this and I didn't even smile back.

   "I'm Roger," he said putting his hand on my leg.  The only thing
separating the two was the thin sheet.  "You're Crystal, aren't you?" I
nodded.  I had morning breath, my body hurt every place and my bladder was
about to explode.  It was going to be a great day.

   "I gotta pee," I said slipping out of bed on the other side and rushing
to the bathroom.  I cleaned up a little and tried doing something with my
hair before heading back out.  I could hear them talking as I opened the
door.

   "Don't worry `bout it, she'll do it," momma told this Roger guy.  He
said something about me not being willing or something and momma said that
was crazy that I loved doing it.  I rolled my eyes and went out.  Best to
get this over with quickly.

   He was still sitting where he was when I left and was still fully
dressed.  Wow, he's the first guy so far that didn't want to jump my bones
rather I was willing or not.  For a second I kinda liked him.  Maybe he'd
tell momma never mind and leave.  But then again, that would only make her
made at me so the only thing to do was let him fuck me.

   Walking to him, I stood between his legs, wrapped my arms around his
neck and kissed him.  Just like Dale had done yesterday.  That surprised
him at first but soon he was kissing me back.  His big hands went to my
waist and soon drifted lower.  I parted my legs allowing him to finger me
while we kissed.

   About a minute later he broke away, dropping his face lower towards my
chest.  His mouth found my nipples and he feasted on them.  Glancing
towards momma I said her look of approval with a slight grin.  If she wants
me to be a whore then that's what I'll be.  We kissed again before I fell
to the bed giggling.

   He stood and began to undress.  I watched slowly making little circles
around my nipples.  One hand drifted lower to my pussy and I followed the
crack up and down a few times.  "Is this what you want?" I asked.  He
smiled.  Moments later he was on me deep inside my pussy.  Biting my lip I
endured it, waiting for him to cum and be done with me.

   "Roll over," he said suddenly yanking it out of me and sitting back on
his heels.  I moved onto my stomach and he helped me onto my knees.  Doggie
style is what he wanted.  Seconds later he was back inside me.  "Can I fuck
you in the ass?" he suddenly blurted out from no where.

   Looking over to momma watching us I smiled.  "Sure, just go slow."
Momma's mouth dropped opened and I swear her eyes bugged out briefly.  She
didn't know the two guys from last night spent hours taking turns fucking
my ass and even though I was still sore, I could take it.

   Slowly he eased his erection deep into my gut and began stroking back
and forth.  Within a minute he was pounding me just as hard as he had been
fucking my pussy.  Five minutes later his cock exploded deep inside my
bowels and he fell backwards, sending me forwards onto my stomach.  My ass
was throbbing but nothing I couldn't handle.

   I stayed like that, watching as Roger dressed and left.  Momma then came
over.  "You're full of surprises, aren't you?" she said sitting next to me.
"Get cleaned up, we'll go get some breakfast."

   The toilet paper was a little rough on my tender butt, but I figured in
a day or two I'd be back to normal.  Washing up, I padded out into the room
still naked to get dressed.  Momma bought me some new clothes and had my
outfit laid out for me.  A pair of bright yellow nylon shorts, size eight
and an elastic tube top.  I hadn't worn a size eight in over a year and
knew these would be too tight, even though they're stretchable.

   It took a while but I was able to finally get the shorts on after having
to jump up and down several times.  They were very tight and fit like a
glove.  The top was another story.  It actually looked more like the head
band of a Dolphin linebacker than something to wear as a top.  It wouldn't
fit over my shoulders and I had to wiggle it up my body over the shorts and
still stretched it out.

   Once my hair was in a pony tail and my make up was applied, we were out
the door heading towards McDonald's.  To say I got a lot of looks there
would be an understatement.  I felt self-conscious but didn't say or do
anything about that.  I noticed momma smiling and waving a few times and
turned to see different guys looking our way.

   "Mind if I sit down?" I heard someone ask and looked to see a tall
Spanish man standing there looking at me.  We were sitting in a booth and I
was near the end.  I slid over and he sat down, staring at me.  "I'm Jose,"
he said extending his hand in front of my face.  I took it and we shook. 
"Chew are berry boodiful," he added as his eyes roamed up and down my
near-naked body.  I smiled, taking another bite of food.

   "She's such an attention whore, aren't you honey?" I heard momma say
with a smile.  Jose never once took his eyes off of me and I soon felt his
arm drape across my shoulders.  I looked at him and he smiled the biggest
grin I'd ever seen.  I didn't think it was possible to get one's mouth that
big.

   "I'm Marilyn, her mo...  uh manager," momma said extending her hand
across the table.  Jose took it with his free hand, which happened to be
the wrong one to shake and ended up grabbing momma by the back of the hand
to shake.  "She's very sexy, don't you think?"

   "Oh chess, ella es muy atractiva, chi is berry sexy." For the next few
minutes momma bullshitted the man and he kept touching me in various places
not covered by my clothes.  The next thing I knew, she was offering my
`services' to him and he seemed sincerely interested.  Of course the $80
asking price wasn't much of a problem for such a sexy, young woman, the
problem was he was with two friends.

   He turned around and pointed them out but I didn't bother to look. 
"That's no problem at all," I heard momma tell him.  Ten minutes later I'm
in the backseat of the car with Jose pawing me, and the other two men are
in a truck following us to our motel room.  For $180 the three of them paid
for an hour of sex with me and were all over me from the time we got in the
door.

   Jose wanted me for himself first and once he came, the others had me
together joined again later by Jose.  I now had three holes they could use
and they enjoyed rotating around in them like a game.  Fortunately none of
them was excessively hung so I was able to handle them without a lot of
problems.  It was almost noon when they finally had their fill and left.

   After they left, momma stood over me for a second or two before
speaking. "Hurry and get dress, we wanna beat the lunch crowd." I had no
idea what she was talking about but got up anyway.  She had left for a
while when the three of them were fucking me but returned a short time
later with another bottle of vodka and a carton of cigarettes.

   Slipping on my new ho clothes, we were out the door and heading down the
street once again.  I had no idea where we were going and knew better than
to ask.  Now that we had a car, we weren't confined to the same six block
radius we had been living in for the past year.

   ~end pt 2

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