The girl in the next room part 8

I woke the next morning to Kayleigh wrapped around me. Her arm was over my chest and her leg draped over my legs. Not that I minded, I could get used to waking up with a cute girl/woman/schoolgirl/slut/whore on a regular basis.

I took the time to look her over in the morning light. Her little breasts were firm and ignoring gravity as she lay there. There was a wet spot of drool on her pillow and her body was nearly hairless.

It was all I could do not to wake her up and take her there.

Grinning, I remembered coming home and lounging with her; just relaxing on the couch with her curled up on me was ate pizza and watched a movie. My hand sliding over her body, not trying to arouse just loving the feel of her skin under my hand, and the way she sighed when I felt her.

Was this love? I had been married before. It started wonderfully and died out over time. Not so much an explosion at the end as a collapse. Now here I was single again, sharing time with a hot prostitute mom and her very very hot prostitute daughter.

Now any normal person would be freaked out by the idea of having mom and daughter. Or helping them to rent out their bodies for someone's carnal use. Yet when I thought of Candy bent over taking someone's cock in her pussy, or seeing Kayleigh suck a man's cock I got aroused.

They were sexual beings. That they made no bones about it was a genuine turn on for me. To them sex was about giving and sharing pleasure. Not about right or wrong, or using it as a weapon. Which to me was something new and wonderful.

I traced Kayleigh's arm gently and she stirred a bit.

Was what I was doing wrong? To the law yes, but then Kayleigh was selling herself before I met her. Now I was doing my best to make sure that when she did she was safe and taken care of. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that I wasn't rationalizing. Instead, I was quite honest in my desire to see good things for her.

Kayleigh woke up gently and looked up at me. "Have you been looking at me long?" She asked.

"For a bit, it's a very enjoyable view." I said with a smile.

"It's weird; the last time I woke up next to anyone it was with the girls at Kari's place." She smiled. "Now I wake up next to Daddy." She ran her hand along my arm. "I like it."

"I wake up next to my pretty girl. I like it too." I replied and pulled her closer to me.

She giggled. "We had to open the windows on Kari's room in the morning. We didn't want her mom to come in and smell us after all we did."

"I wonder how her dad would have reacted to it." I said. "A room full of cute girls and the smell of arousal."

"He's a dirty old man." She said cheerfully. "But a polite one, he would have told us to get breakfast then gone to the bathroom to take care of himself."

"Well now you can take care of him." I said.

"I'm gonna." She said. "And while I do I'm gonna think of eating Kari's pussy and seeing her suck your cock."

I could feel my arousal as she talked.

"I think you like that." She said. And moved her little mound up and down my hardness as she spoke.

"Yeah I do," I said.

"Which part?"

"All of it." I said. "You eating Kari's pussy, her sucking my cock. Him fucking you." I smiled. "I just realized how much of a perv I am."

"How much?" she asked as she took me in hand and ran me over her slit. Both of us still on her side. She must have woken up horny as I could feel her wetness on me.

"I was thinking about watching you or your mom getting fucked and I got excited." I said. She popped me into her, just enough to get my head in and moved slowly.

"Tell me more Daddy." She said.

"I pictured you with Kari's dad. You opening yourself to him. Knowing how much you love to make people happy."

"I do." She moaned. "It's so amazing to realize what I'm doing to you or them." he said and I worked into her in time to her hips moving.

"Knowing that when he's done I'm gonna pull up your legs and nail you to the bed with my hard cock."

We were moving now breathing faster. Talking through pants as we fucked.

"Will you please Daddy?" She said. "I need your cock, your cock owns my kitty."

"Whenever my dirty girl wants it." I said.

"After they have me I want to feel you in me. It reminds me that they want me but you love me." She said.

"That I do, dear."

We didn't talk much after that, we were fucking, then making love. Feeling her pleasure through me as she felt mine through her. Finally I pushed deep into her and came as she shuddered around me. Gasping eyes far away. Then relaxing and smiling.

"Thanks so much Daddy." She said. Running her cheek along my shoulder. "That was so nice."

"Funny, I was going to thank you." I said.

"So are you ready to pimp me out to him today?" She asked with a smile.

"Yep. What does he want to do?"

"I might be there a while. He wants me to suck him off, then he wants to fuck me."

"Hmm... nothing too unusual."

"Not yet anyway. Mom always said that guys get more kinky the more they spend time with a girl."

"Yeah, we're always afraid of scaring them away." I replied.

"Which is weird; I figured if you're renting me out you might as well indulge all your dark fantasies."

"Yeah but let's be honest, just knocking it out with you is a dark fantasy for a lot of guys."

She giggled. "Yeah, good point. I wonder how long it is before someone wants me to be a schoolgirl, or their daughter, or some girl they never had the guts to talk to when they were a kid."

"I'd say sooner rather than later."

She picked up her phone and texted Kari's dad setting up a time, a place, and a cost. He was willing to spend quite a lot. Which pleased both of us.

We got up and showered with a minimum of messing around, sadly. Although she was the sort to be squirmy and fun in the water. My cock rose again but I held off as I had a post whoring fuck to give the pretty girl.

We packed a short red plaid skirt and white shirt into her bag along with plain white panties and knee length socks. Then we both dressed in jeans and t-shirt. Even if we were going to a no-tell motel the notion of taking her into a room in that costume would likely have every vice cop in the area out after us.

The drive to the motel was fun. My hand kept rubbing her leg and she kept asking me not to be such a tease. "I'm only teasing if I don't intend to pay off." I said.

"Yes but I want it now." She said trying to get her mound to my fingers which I pulled away.

"Just wait; you have a horny doctor to take care of."

"What if he's no good?" She said with a pout.

"Well then I guess Daddy will just have to put a smile on your face."

"He always does." She said as we pulled into the parking lot of the motel.

We got a room and camped out. I enjoyed the show of Kayleigh changing into her "work uniform." And kept an eye on the window. Eventually I saw a Mercedes pull up. "I think our friend is here." I said.

She looked out the window and grinned. "Yeah that's him." She straightened her outfit. "How do I look?"

"Like someone I want my cock in." I said.

"Perfect."

Just then there was a knock on the door. I looked through the peephole then let our friend in. He was a tall athletically built man with dark graying hair and a handsome face. Part of me wondered why he was paying for Kayleigh when he could likely get about anyone he wanted with those looks and that profession.

"Hi there!" Kayleigh said getting off the bed and hugging him. "Before we begin why don't you give what we agreed on to my friend and we can get started."

He smiled nervously and handed me a stack of bills which I stuffed in my pocket. Then walked out. Dutifully heading back to my car and taking note of the model and license of his car.

A friend of mine who had worked as a vice cop years ago told me about that. That girls on the street would have trackers. Guys who did just that, get the tags of a car and make in case one of them disappeared. They could pass along the info to the cops. Apparently it had closed a few serial murder cases that way.

So while they whiled away the time I caught up on a book and relaxed. As I was doing that my phone rang. "Hello?"

"Hey dirty old man." Candy said. "How's my baby doing?"

"Making like her mom in a motel room." I replied.

"Really? That's ma's good girl." She chuckled. "Is she doing Kari's dad?"

"Yeah apparently he wanted her mouth and pussy."

"Well you've had both; which do you prefer?" She asked.

"I have to go with pussy, although the view of those eyes looking up at me when she's on her knees makes me hard just thinking about it."

"I bet it does. You dirty guys and your younger girls! Did you try her friend out?"

"Yeah I did, she learned how to suck cock quickly, and she sat back and gave us a show while I fucked Kayleigh."

"That sounds hot as fuck." Candy said. "I'm sitting here with my hand in my panties thinking about it."

"Next time we'll invite you over to give lessons." I said.

"Good. By the way the bids are in for Kari's cherry."

"What's our winner?" I asked.

"Five grand from a guy I know, he's a neurologist in the suburbs. He's a good fuck but he likes dirty fantasies. Like breaking a schoolgirl's cherry."

"Five grand?" I whistled. "Not bad. When shall we set this up?"

"Ask her and get back to me."

The door to the motel room opened and Kari's dad came out, if he only knew what we had planned for his daughter. "Will do, gotta go check up on your baby; he's all done."

"Let me know what happened."

I hung up and waited for him to drive off then walked back upstairs. Kayleigh was sitting on the bed nude with a big smile on her face. "Holy shit he has a big cock. I may never be the same again."

"The question isn't whether he has a big cock it's more about did he know how to use it." I said. The room smelled of well fucked girl and she was leaking her juices down her thigh.

"Ohh did he ever!" She said with a smile. "I almost felt guilty knowing I was getting paid for it."

"Sounds like we have a winner for a customer." I said.

She got up and walked to me. "Yes we do, he wants me again next week." She kneeled down slowly and opened my pants. "He says he wants me to dress like I'm going to church. I've never been to church, Daddy; can you show me how to dress?"

She pulled me out of my pants and took a long lick up the side of my hard cock as I looked down at her. She looked up with a smile. "Of course dear; we'll make sure that happens." Her mouth bobbed on me slowly and gently as her tongue worked the underside of my shaft.

Soon I was close and lifted her up onto the bed. She got up on all fours. "Not in my cunt daddy, it's sore. My ass please?"

We had packed some AstroGlide in her bag so I took it and worked it into me. I got up above her and aimed my cock down at her inviting brown hole. She sighed as I pushed in. It was opening naturally so that there was just a bit of resistance.

It was a long slow fuck. She reached under her to play with her clit as I worked her ass. We picked up the pace after a while as I kissed her neck She pushed back at me and moaned for me to cum in her.

I obliged filling her deeply, holding her still on me as I shot again and again. As I did she looked back at me and smiled. "Thank you daddy that was very nice."

"Thank you, dear; you're so good to me."

We got cleaned up and dressed slowly. It was Sunday and I had to take her back to her mom's. School started next week. Smiling I handed her cut to her from my pocket as I slid my jeans on. She counted out some bills and handed them back to me. "Start an account for me. I can't right now."

"You sure you wanna do this. Your pimp might spend all your money on coke and other hookers." I said.

"Unless that other hooker is Mom, you'd better not. She said. "I know where you sleep."

"Good point."

We walked out and made our way to the car driving away and back to her mom's apartment. "Think she's busy?" I asked as we walked up the stairs

"Probably not but if she is we'll just have to hang out in my room, oh darn." She said with smile.

We opened the door and Candy was on the couch sitting there in her bra and panties relaxing watching TV. "And how are you dear?" She asked.

"Well fucked! Kari's daddy has a huge cock. Then Michael fucked my ass." She said.

"Very good." Candy stood up and walked over to me. "Michael, I have a plan."

"Uh-oh. For what?"

"To make this whoring business a bit easier to control." she walked me to her room. Then shut the door.

"I want us to get an apartment together." She said.

This was going to be interesting.

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