Trailer Trash Tycoon - chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Trailer Trash Tycoon - chapter 2

... for it, right? If you tell me your name is Martha Washington and you’re 300, I have to believe you until I see something that says otherwise.”

The younger one smiled. “I guess.”

“Just take a minute to think, then tell me your names and ages, please.”

The mom looked at a magazine with a bunch of fruit on the front cover. “I’m Amanda Apricot, and I’m 29. My daughter Cherry is 18.”

I quickly did the math and joked, “That really must have hurt?”

“What?”

“Giving birth when you were only eleven.”

We all shared a laugh, then I asked; “Do you need to see a doctor or anything major today?”

“No. We need a place to stay, but we don’t have any money. And maybe some clothes? These are all we have.”

I explained, “I’ll be happy to help you two, but you can probably guess I expect something in return. You’re pretty ladies and I’d like to spend some time in bed with you.”

‘Cherry’ nodded. “Okay.”

‘Amanda’ said, “You want us to have sex with you to stay here? I’ll do it, but I don’t want my daughter screwing you. She’s only… she’s only 18.”

I said, “If she’s already pregnant, she’s old enough for sex if it doesn’t hurt her, right?”

I held Cherry’s hand and asked, “Do you think kissing me and sucking my dick will hurt you?” She shook her head. “I understand that you don’t know me and you’re nervous. Jasmine got me off twice just before you knocked on my door. Did it look like I hurt her or that she was even sad?”

“No, she was smiling. And she said ...

... you’re great at … um … some stuff.” She blushed vigorously.

I asked, “Do you drink or smoke, any drugs?”

The mother ‘Amanda’ said, “I smoke and I caught her once, but she’s not allowed. I quit drinking when I found out I was pregnant. No drugs in a long time.”

“At least that’s good. I don’t mind if you smoke in the living room, just open a couple windows. Do you need anything else?”

“Clothes, please? We’ve been wearing these for three days.”

“Let me make a couple calls.”

A few minutes later I told them, “Amanda, Melissa is coming over soon. She’ll take you to get some clothes and give you some advice about how things work here. In a little while, Jasmine will come back and do the same for Cherry. Once you have more to wear, we’ll get a shower and watch a movie before bed.”

When Melissa left with Amanda, Cherry told me a lot of things she didn’t want to say in front of her mother.

“I don’t want Mom to be mad, but I REALLY want a cigarette! Please?”

“Sure. I keep some in the closet. You can turn on the bathroom fan and smoke in there and your mom won’t see.”

“And, um…”

“Yes?”

“Will I have to do sex with you in front of Mom? That would be SO embarrassing!”

“It’s a two-bedroom house. One of you can stay with me, and the other one in the spare room. But I want you to watch each other at least a few times. I’m not gonna pass up the chance to screw you in front of your mom and look at you as I do it with her.”

“Um… I… I guess I could do it once ...