We all disengaged ourselves from the pile and helped Kari shower and get dressed. As she did I sorted out the money her first John had paid. As she put her clothes back on I handed her the envelope. "There ya go, four thousand dollars."

She beamed and smiled. "Wow I didn't even know there was that much money." She tucked it into her little handbag. "Thanks a lot, when will I get more uh business?"

"Good question we're setting things up with a few people. I'm sure if you want to keep busy we can find quite a few guys for you." I replied.

"Please do." Kari replied. "I think I could get to like this."

"I hope so." Candy said. "It's been a fun career for me."

Kari grinned and walked out. I sat back on the bed and relaxed and felt the two ladies lay next to me. "Well we introduced the world to another slut in training." Candy said.

"I could think of worse things, the world really needs less mean frigid bitches." I replied.

"I'm not sure, without them I might not find so much work." Candy said with a giggle.

"Good point although anyone who would pass on your pussy or Kayleigh's is likely insane." I replied.

"Ohh very good." Candy said as Kayleigh pressed into me. "I thought you might get all hung up on our new ex virgin."

"Nah she's nice, but shes a girl. Cute and pretty with a nice attitude sure, but she needs more work to be as much fun as you two are."

Kayleigh snuggled closer to me. "He's quite the flatterer isn't he?"

Candy smiled. "Yeah such a nice way to say that he prefers sluts."

"Well I could have said nasty whores and such but it just didn't fit the mood." I replied.

Candy play punched me in the ribs. "I am not nasty."

"I meant nasty in a good way, like the time I came to your place and you played baby girl while I fucked your ass." I could feel myself hardening at the memory.

"Okay that nasty I'll accept." Candy replied.

"So what do we do now?" Kayleigh asked.

"Well I was thinking dinner and then go home." I replied.

"I meant like in a bigger way." Kayleigh said. "You know, we're moving in together, and you'll be our pimp. I just wondered what else we might do."

"Be nice to our pimp." Candy said. "He has a woman and two girls to keep busy plus his own work. I'm sure he's going to be a bit busy." Her hand came down and felt the front of my pants. "At least if I have anything to say about it."

"Greedy slut." Kayleigh said with a smile.

"Little whore." Candy responded. "We'll see what things happen dear did you have anything in mind?"

"I don't know." She paused. "I'll take any dick or pussy you put in front of me and enjoy it, but like Kari said I kind of need something else. Using my body is one thing but I need someone to make me feel like more than a collection of holes for peoples fun."

I reached over and pulled her close. "I'll be that someone if you want." I said, at hat moment realizing I meant it.

"Can I have him for that too?" Candy asked.

Kayleigh looked thoughtful for a moment. "Sure, if he wants too."

Candy grinned. "I hear by declare you to be Candy's Daddy, if a naughty one, and my boyfriend. We'll share your cock and each other but we want to be held by you and love you." She paused. Looked at Kayleigh. "Is that okay?" She asked her daughter with a crooked eyebrow.

"It'll do." She said and laughed. Hugging me tight. "I never had a guy in my life till you came around. Thanks."

We just stayed cuddled up like that till it we all felt like hungry.

So we became a kind of perverted family. Two weeks later We moved into a nice three bed room apartment. One bedroom for sleeping. Another bedroom made up to look like Kayleigh's room in case we had visitors. And well if I felt like having Kayleigh or her mom in a little girls room filled with stuffed toys. And a room for me to do my editing work.

Meanwhile we refit the old apartment into a proper mini brothel. Two bedrooms one made up to be a little girls room again, as a lot of guys liked the idea of doing Kayleigh and Kari in a girls room, and another room made into Candy's all purpose playroom. We kicked a few bucks every month to the apart manager there not to notice that no one was sleeping there, and the neighbors didn't seem to mind. Compared to some of the other occupants having a rotating group of hookers in there was kind of a step up in class.

Meanwhile, money rolled in. Kayleigh and Kari were building clientelles who wanted them on a regular basis and a few guys who loved the idea of a mother daughter team. Kayleigh kept a small percentage of her earnings as cash then had me bank the rest. And it was turning into a tidy little nest egg. If she wanted to go to college she could pretty much write a check to any school.

Candy also had her regular clients to take care of and enjoyed teaching the two girls the tricks of the sexual trade. Kari was a natural learner and her thirst for knowledge about these things was amazing.

She had developed a real submissive streak in bed, or where ever she was. In her mind she relished the role of playing sexual slave to whoever had rented her time or failing that to the three of us.

I kind of got how much she was into the role one day when she stopped by the office I had, got on her knees under my desk. Then opened my pants and began sucking my cock. I wasn't complaining she'd been taking lessons from her two more experienced friends.

She was using her tongue to lave the underside of my head and her mouth bobbed up and down on me. Her lips wrapped over her teeth as she did. It didn't take long for me to be spurting my seed into her mouth.

As she finished she stood up and gave me a peck on the cheek and walked out.

I watched her head out and wondered what was up. Not one to complain about random blowjobs from cute girls I settled back and went to work again.

About half an hour later my phone rang. It was Candy. "Hey what's up?" I asked.

"Listen to this." She said. A few seconds later I heard something like a gulping or swallowing sound over the line.

"Okay what was that about?" I asked.

"Kari, brought your cum from their to the apartment." Candy said. "I made her show me."

"Why did she do that?" I asked.

"Because I asked her too, she needs to be reminded that she's a naughty little thing who exists to give pleasure. I bet she'll be tasting you all day now." Then she hung up.

I shook my head and went back to work. It takes all manner to fill a world.

The next big shift came a few weeks later when I was eating lunch. Just hanging out at a table near the taco truck. As I sat down a large man in a leather blazer sat down opposite me. "Can I help you?" I asked.

"Kinda. I heard you're running Candy's business now." He said.

"Not sure what ya mean."

"It's cool I'm not a cop." He said. "In fact kind of the opposite."

Ohh goody I was wondering if word might spread. "So what can I do for you?"

"I'm here to offer you insurance." He replied. "I can make sure that your business never has issues with the police, or other business interests."

"You can guarentee that?" I asked.

"Yeah, I represent a group of local gray market business owners. We settle territorial disputes, make sure the cops get their share and handle disciplinary issues if something gets out of hand."

"And what are the rates for this insurance?" I asked. He quoted a number to me, which was not near as bad as I had been expecting. "So when do I make my first payment?"

"I'll be here tomorrow. I'm Paul by the way." He held out his hand.

We shook hands and I went back to lunch. Wondering how he knew about the business. I shook my head and went back home where Candy was lounging. She had no regular dates that day and had cleaned house. I explained the conversation I just had and she nodded.

"I was wondering if they'd ever get around to bothering us." She said.

"So I'm sure it's a bad idea not to pay up." I replied. "But is this guy actually insurance or am I just paying him not to break legs."

"From what I understand he does okay. He didn't bother me when I was independent, but now that you're my business manager apparently that changes things. The people I know who pay him have told me he does take care of things pretty well."

"Well that makes me breathe a little easier." I said and sat down. Candy curled up on me.

"How does it feel to be a member of organized crime." She said.

"I'm not sure if you call what we do organized."

"Hey we have schedules we show up on time and we do acts the law says are criminal. I think that counts." She smiled and unzipped my pants. "And now the local Guido's know who you are."

She fished my cock out of my pants and jerked it up and down slowly. "My big nasty boyfriend dirty pimp of mommys and daughters." She kissed my cheek. Meanwhile I felt myself getting harder as she talked. "How do you feel about this?" She peeled her panties down with her free hand, exposing her bare pussy.

"I'm not sure." I replied as her panties hit the floor. "A couple of months ago I was just editing videos and picking up hookers for fun."

Candy swung a leg over and straddled me. "Now your pimping a lady and girls and paying off goombahs." She took hold of my hardness and guided me into her." I groaned at the feel. "And fucking the merchandise of course."

"Hmm I wouldn't call you merchandise." I said as she ground into me.

"What would you call me?"

"Amazing."

"Hmm flattery will get you anywhere." She said and pressed her tits into my face. "You can always back out of this." She said as she rode me.

I ground back up at her. "It just takes some getting used to, the side benefits are too good to pass up."

My hands came up and pushed her bra down exposing her tits, I took her nipples between my fingers and twisted them like I knew she enjoyed. She rolled her eyes back and moaned. "Yeah. You know how to make your slut feel so nice." She said as she rode me faster. "But right now she wants to feel your cum in her cunt."

"Really? And why do you want that?" I asked pushing harder feeling the tingles begin in my cock.

"Because your cum marks me makes me yours." She moaned and rippled her muscles in her pussy. "All those guys get to stick their dicks in me but I don't want their cum in me. I want yours." She said and leaned in and kissed me hard and deeply as I pushed into her, letting my orgasm happen. Holding my cock deep in her pulsing and throbbing in her.

She shuddered over me and her body trembled around me as she came hard on my cock. She leaned into me and relaxed. "So are you ready to take the next step into being a pimp?" She asked as she looked up at me.

"You make it kind of hard to resist." I said with a smile.

"Good." I could feel our combined mess running down my cock and balls. It was a fun feeling the sign that things were good. "I wonder what my baby is doing?" She said with a smile.

"Probably something similar to what we were doing." I said.

"I hope so. Or at least that she liked it as much." she said. "Have I said thank you?"

I lay back on the couch and pulled her down with me. Still joined. "For what?"

"For letting us be who we are. All the guys I have known by now would have told me I have to quit doing what I do and be totally theirs."

"I don't think that would work out well for any of us." I said.

"And that's why you're awesome. You know what we need, and you let us have it." She nuzzled my chest. "And then when we're done we get home to get clean so we can be dirty for you again."

"Which makes it all worth it right there." I replied.

"Good man." Candy said and kissed my chest.

Just then the door opened. I looked over and Kayleigh came in, grinning as she saw me and mom lounging on the couch.

"Did I interupt?" She asked.

"Nope we finished a few minutes ago." Candy said.

"Good. I hate messing up people's fun." Kayleigh found a spot on the couch between us and the back of it. Resting her head on her moms side.

"So how was work today?" Candy asked.

"It was nice. Kari and I double teamed Mr Watkins."

"Double teamed how?" I asked.

"Well I ate out Kari's pussy for a while then he got on his back and we took turns riding his mouth and his cock. It felt nice." She said.

"Ohh good. It's always fun to enjoy work. How did Kari Like it?" Candy asked.

" She loved it, that girl loves being dicked down and held down, next week we're gonna play naughty and nice school girls, I'm gonna be naughty and hold her down for him."

"I'm sure he'll love it." I said.

"Yeah." She kissed Candy's flank and ran a hand along her tummy. "I got invited to something." Kayleigh said.

"What's that?" I asked feeling my softening cock slide out from Candys warm pussy.

"There's a monthly gathering. A orgy of young girls daddies and mommies." She said.

"Really?" Candy asked. "Where did you hear that from?"

"Evalyn" Kayleigh replied. She was a client who liked to hire Kayleigh to be a naughty girl who had forgotten her homework. She would correct her and make her do extra credit work to pass her class. I had to admit I loved the fantasies people came up with. Evalyn was actually a therapist who worked with kids. Which seemed odd on the surface of it, but she believed sexual play was a natural part of learning for kids.

Considering who I was with and what I did who was I to be a critic?

"So I take it you want to go?" Candy said.

"Yeah." Kayleigh said with a dreamy voice, "it would be nice to meet some more folks like us." She said.

"It's got to be hard to not have many people to relate to." I said.

"Yeah Kari and I can talk but only when no ones listening."

Candy looked up at me. "So what do you think?" She asked.

"Tell me more."

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