My little girl told me that she wants to be a phone sex whore just like me when she grows up. I think that’s so sweet, so I decided to put her to the test and take her with me on some of my mommy slut adventures so she can see what it takes to be a real whore. I knew she’d be able to handle it, she’s always loved to have her tight teen holes used and abused, just like her mom.
I had a full day of whoring planned for us, a penis packed itinerary that was certain to test the limits of her little body. Our first stop was my weekly liquor store trip. We loaded up the beer and booze then I showed my burgeoning slutbag how I pay the bill. We slipped into the backroom and before he could even ask me her name, I was on my knees pulling his prick out of his pants. Without saying a word, I opened wide and shoved his chode into my mouth. I worked his fat jawbreaker over for a few minutes while he felt up my daughter and told her that she’s a stupid slut just like her mom. I pulled her down to the ground beside me, pried her mouth open and guided her gob onto that beercan of a bone. Once he was in full hump, I slid around behind him, spread his hairy butt cheeks and slid my tongue into his asshole. After ten seconds or so of some quick licking, he shot his wad into the back of my daughter’s throat.
The next stop on our mommy/teen whore tour was the dry cleaner. With all of the squirting and menstruating holes in my house, you know our cleaning bill is pretty high. My cleaner never lets me get away without gouging out my gash and I knew he’d give my girl the same special treatment. He threw me down on some of the dirty sheets, flipped my legs back over my head and started pile driving me. In a forceful voice, he made my daughter hold my feet as he held a handful of her hair and drilled me into the floor. After a few minutes, he pushed me aside, peeled off her dress and bent her over, pushing her face into my wet mommy pussy. The cleaner pushed his entire pole into her little slit in one thrust and started slamming it into her fast and hard. She whined and cried into my cunt as he humped her so hard that her legs were shaking and convulsing. He went back and forth between us, making us shower the dirty sheets with our pussy juice and, in the end, soaking a good bit of them himself with his cum.
Bank deposit landed more money in our account and more cock in our mouths, courtesy of the bank manager. Grocery order came with a double creampie from a couple of the bag boys. A quick stop for gas got our cum caves sucked and licked clean by an eager little red haired clerk with tits as big as my daughter’s head. Her manager joined in and filled my little girl back up, though. He let us fill our tank up for free, so it was perfect. That manager, along with all of the other guys, helped me show my teen tart how beneficial being a whore really is.
Mom fantasies, that kind of just roll off the tongue, don’t ya think? The thought of actually being able to fantasize about your mom, or being a mom for that matter. That’s what really gets me, actually wanting to get impregnated by some hot guy. Having a baby just dumped in my belly knowing that I’m breeding cute little sluts to join the “Family” if you know what I mean. Gosh, writing these blogs really makes me realize how fucked up and naughty I can get. Maybe you should come, and experience it yourself though.
Phone sex whore is the name that I’ve been dubbed by my whole family. Could you imagine the shock of everyone when I finally told them what I actually do for a living? They brought up the fact that I got pregnant super early up, and everyone just kinda turned their noses up at me and dubbed me a whore.
