I had already taken off mom's black lacy panties, bra and stockings I was wearing when her Ron showed up and asked me if I was filling in for her while she was gone. I told him "Like mother, like daughter." Now, I was wearing mom's sexiest little red corset with a thong in the back and garter straps in the front. I had on a pair of her hot pink fishnet stockings, too. I wanted to show off my ass in her sexy little thong corset.
Although I preferred wearing full-rear cover panties, I knew to wear the thong to turn on Ron and his friend who was coming, named Gary. Gary owned an escort service and he was always getting calls for tranny escorts but he didn't have one. But he had a list of the men who were interested in them and he planned to start me off with a couple after he tried me out first, himself. My plan was to let Ron fuck me hard like I heard him doing to my mom and then for Gary to come into the bedroom and I would give him a blow job while Ron fucked me hard from behind.
I was already made up as a girl, having put on my mother's red nail polish and lipstick, makeup, eye liner and eye shadow. I was looking like she did wearing her cute shoulder-length blonde wig, sexy red corset and pink fishnet stockings. Putting on her stockings always reminded me of the first time I put on her sheer nude pantyhose and I felt my whole body connect with the wonderful soft material. My clitty dick looked so hot poking out of the silky, see-through fabric with a little wet spot on them like a girl's panties get.
I finished my hot outfit with a splash of mom's perfume on my body. I was creating the illusion of looking like her and feeling like her and I wanted to smell like her, too.
"Oh, my, Courtney," said Ron when I came from the bedroom into the living room. "You look like a tasty dessert, darling. I bet there are some horny men out there wishing they could be with you, tonight."
"Do you think so?" I said innocently like the seventeen-year-old tranny-in-training I was.
"I know so," he replied. "You look just like your mother. And you know how many men she can get with her looks and her body and class. You can be just like her, Courtney."
"Well, she has more men to choose from. I can only seem to find a few at a time, Ron."
Ron smiled widely.
"That's the beauty of working for the agency, Courtney. You'll be meeting lots of men and getting paid to do it. If you like one the best, you can make them your boyfriend and see them on your nights off. You'll have all the cock you desire like your mother does and you will get paid to fuck men like she does, too. When you go away to college, you can get a sugar daddy who pays your bills like your mother always has. You'll just have to suck and fuck one man and he'll pay you thousands of dollars a month. But you won't have to work as an escort, so you'll have time for your studies.
"The only thing I want to study this weekend is your cock, Ron," I said smiling. "I've been dreaming about it for a whole year while I sucked my mom's dildo to practice giving oral and fucked my ass with it vibrating inside of me, so I'm ready for cock in me like her. Using her vibrator makes me feel just like her. And sucking your big cock did, too. But I know I'll feel the most like her when you are fucking me in the bed like you do her. Leave the door unlocked and leave a little note telling Gary to join us. I'm ready to be fucked by you, big Ronnie boy."
I turned and walked away with a sexy strut I learned from mom toward her bedroom to fuck her old boyfriend, for the first time. He watched my hot little ass hanging out of the red thong corset as I walked away. He smiled widely and licked his lips.
"Oh, you know what your mom calls me when she's having an orgasm, don't you?"
"Yes, Ronnie boy," I said smiling back at him. "And I want to say it a lot of times tonight when you're fucking me and making me have orgasms, too, big Ronnie boy."
It really was a great feeling getting ready to have a man's cock I had fantasized about having for the past year. Before when he was my mom's boyfriend, I could only dream of being with him. But now that she had left for Vegas with another man, her old cock was about to be my cock, all weekend. His big nine incher was hidden in his black cotton briefs and I couldn't wait to pull them down and suck on it to get it ready for my ass. All he had to do was unsnap my corset's crotch strap and he could shove it right inside of me.
Ron unlocked the door and left a note for Gary to come in and join us, then he came into the bed where he slept with my mother so many nights and fucked her all night and day, many weekends. I was now the occupant of her bedroom and I got a serious attitude about my womanly duties. A man's cock was of supreme importance and a girl had to be willing to feel pain between her legs as long as she was pleasing her man. Being a seventeen-year-old girly boy I was a little nervous about having a cock in me that I knew had stretched out my mother's pussy good, already. She moaned more for Ron than she did for her other men and I knew it was from the fatness of his nine incher. And I wanted him to make me moan all night like he did her.
He entered the bedroom and closed the door behind him and I felt, for the first time, what it was like to be my mother taking a man to bed. Always before, I had been on the other side of the closing door, left out of the sexual fulfillment men came to give my mother. She was beautiful and sexy and they wanted to satisfy her lips, her nipples, her pussy and her ass the way she liked it to be satisfied by their lips, their fingers and their cocks. Now, I was about to feel the pleasure that men gave her in bed and do it in her own bed with her own boyfriend.
"I want it to be just like it is when you do it with her, Ronnie boy," I said. "Tell me what she likes and then do it to me just like you do to her."
"Okay, Courtney. You have everything she does to satisfy men just like her. Her pussy is too stretched out, so I fuck her in the ass a lot, anyway. She loves it and your ass looks even tighter than hers. So, I know we'll both love it," said Ron. "The first thing she does is light some candles to set the mood while I sit on the bed and admire her body."
I smiled widely at my mother's old boyfriend.
"Well, I'd like you to sit on the bed and admire my body, too."
Before I could finish my thought, Ron was pulling me to him and lifting me up, making me feel like a girl with a real man and making my clitty dick hard when it touched his big cock in his black cotton briefs. I was swept off my feet by this hunk who my mother loved fucking. It was a great feeling to be manhandled like a sweet maiden by his determined force. I felt his big nine inch cock growing in his briefs and touching my clitty dick in my red corset. This was what sex was to me; two people satisfying each other as much as possible, using their mouth, lips, tongue, fingers, dicks, pussies, and asses to do it. Nothing felt better to me and I was sure other girls felt the same.
What I didn't know was that my mom's new boyfriend was actually her new pimp. And he had taken her to Las Vegas where she could make two or three thousand dollars a night sucking and fucking five or six different men at a time, at all night sex parties. Then she would go back to her room and fuck her pimp boyfriend good before going to sleep spooning with him, all day. And then she would get up and go out again and suck and fuck five or six different men, that night.
She returned after the weekend waving her whore money in my face, saying she won ten thousand dollars at the casino. But she really won it in the hotel having twenty some different men stuffing her mouth, her ass and her pussy with their cocks during four nights of working the sex parties. So, it was symmetrical that I was home filling her empty bed and wearing her wig and lingerie and having sex with her old boyfriend while waiting to meet my first pimp, Gary, the owner of an escort service who was Ron's friend. It all felt so perfect, taking mom's place with Ron and being hired in her profession, all on the same weekend.
I was reaching down playing with his big manhood while we kissed. I couldn't wait for him to put it in me. Why should I be any different than mom? I, suddenly, remembered how mom would be naked under her short little robe when Ron showed up for the weekend. She would let her robe fall open, letting him see her naked body. And then they would rush into the bedroom and have sex for hours. She would only come out when Ron needed more ice for his martinis. Otherwise, mom and Ron would spend all night in bed sucking and fucking each other. Then they would stay in bed all day Saturday, sucking and fucking, too. I knew mom liked Ron's cock the best so I was glad to be getting it, too.
"Courtney, I admired your body from the moment I saw you in your mother's panties. I saw how that cock of yours gets hard when you're horny just like your mother's clit does. And it leaks juices into your panties just like your mother's pussy does. Lots of men get turned on looking at dicks in panties, you know? Even straight ones."
"You mean, you like seeing my little dickie in my mother's panties?"
"Courtney, you look like a seventeen-year-old girl when you wear panties, even without the wig. Any man in his right mind is going to get turned on by you. Even the straight guys will still want you to blow them good. Believe me, I saw whole bordellos of girls like you when I was in Thailand. And the men were coming and going from that place, all day and night. And they especially like younger girls with low mileage like you. You'll be a star escort for Gary's agency."
"What's the name of his agency?" I asked.
"That's it," said Gary. "Star Escort Services. All of his girls get a star diamond pendant on a gold necklace to wear to remind them they are stars, too. He has established clients in three counties. He'll provide the car and driver to take you to your appointments. You can pay the driver with your tips, so you still make a hundred an hour. Gary said you should be able to take home between six hundred and a thousand dollars a night after paying him."
"Wow!" I said smiling widely. "Men will spend plenty to get their cocks sucked and fucked by hot girls, won't they?"
Ron smiled, too, as he set me down on the floor.
"Courtney, it's the world's oldest profession for a reason. You can sell it and still keep it, so the profit margin is high, as well."
"How do you know so much about it?" I asked Ron.
"I own part of the agency. That's the business my wife thinks I'm running on weekends when I'm here with your mother. But Gary runs the agency. I'm only a silent partner. But my wife doesn't know it."
"In the meantime, you're here with my mom..."
"Fucking her good, the way I want to fuck you, right now."
I smiled up at him and saw the wonderment in his beautiful brown eyes. I knew seeing some hot young thing like me wearing my mother's corset and fishnet stockings made him horny for me, already. I led him over to the bed and sat him down on it. He leaned back against the headboard like a contented man, as I very sexily lit the candles on the dresser and nightstands that my mother liked to use to set the mood with her many lovers.
Ron watched me with a smile on his face. He was paying close attention to my hot little ass he said he liked from the moment he first saw. A girl's ass looks like gold when shown properly and I was happy to be showing mine hanging out of a sexy red thong corset. I had a hot color material around my hot ass that I knew men wanted like a girl's pussy, already. Their dicks felt more wonderful in a tight little ass than they did in a woman's big loose pussy. That was what I was counting on to make Ron want me, all weekend, the way he wanted my mom before.
"Mmmm, your little ass looks hot in your mother's corset, Courtney," he said.
"It's all yours, big Ronnie boy," I said imitating my mother's sexy voice.
I slapped my bare ass cheek and smiled at him, lovingly.
"Now, you can see what you want. But I can't see what I want, darling," I said as I lit more of the candles.
Then I stopped and smiled at him.
"Why don't you take off your briefs and give me a show, too, honey."
He dutifully took off his black cotton briefs and I was glad to control his cock like my mother did. She used the power of her pussy to do it and I was using the power of my hot ass. But overall, we were one and the same, both horny little honeys in need of hard cocks. With me, this night, I had Ron and his partner, Gary, tag-teaming me to try me out for their escort service. But I couldn't have known that my mother was being tag-teamed this night, in Las Vegas, too, by five and six men at a time all having a sex party with paid escorts. She would have a cock in her ass, a cock in her pussy, a cock in her mouth, and a cock in each hand, and she would still want to please that sixth cock with her feet like a good little whore. And I could only hope to be as good as her.
"Mmmm, nice," I said to my Ronnie baby. "My first boyfriend had a nine inch cock, too. But his wasn't as fat ads yours. Yours is big and plump, honey."
"That's what your mom liked about my cock. She said it's nice and fat. It fills her holes better than other lesser men's cocks can."
"I guess not, now," I said smiling. "Oh, well, Ronnie baby, her loss is my gain. Now, I get to feel what she was getting all of those nights and days you spent in here with her."
It really was strange, all of the sudden, to be going to bed with mom's favorite boyfriend like she did, wearing her sexy lingerie and lighting her sensuous candles for mood lighting. Her perfume on me filled the air and I felt her presence with each candle I lit. It was like a metamorphosis was taking place and I was becoming more like my mother than I was like my father. I wanted to be sexy and seductive like her and I even wanted to please the same man she did.
I, suddenly, felt my mother's spirit there in the room with me. It was the spirit of the whore of the earth and I felt it, too. The only thing she loved was men's cocks and their money. She didn't care about anything else. I had been having sex with men for the past year and I never felt this feeling before. I had had sex with a few men for money, but it was the men I loved to please and I didn't care about the money. But knowing I was performing sex for a man for five or six hundred dollars this weekend like I was about to for Ron made me not care about him, as much.
I was just an object to him and he was just two objects to me, his fat cock and his fat wallet. I, suddenly, understood why mom locked herself away with him, all weekend, and just sucked and fucked him without stopping to do anything else. That was what he expected her to do for the five or six hundred dollars. That was what a good high paid whore did for her client. She pleased him every way he wished. It just happened that Ron liked putting his cock in her mouth, her ass and her pussy, so she never got boring to him. She was a true pro in the bedroom a man could count on to make him cum ten times in one night. And since I was filling in for her, that's what her big Ronnie boy expected me to do, suck and fuck him all weekend like mom did, so well.
Horny is as horny does. I walked toward Ron swaying my sexy bare hips from side to side while giving him a seductive stare in his sweet eyes. Turning him on like mom was a pleasure and a half. His eyes were glued to my hot body and my little clitty dick in the corset. A hard clitty tells a man his woman is ready to fuck and my clitty dick was having the same effect on Ron's cock which sprang even higher and became firmer while he was staring at my hot body. I strutted over and stood in front of him, showing off my tiitties in the red lacy cups of mom's sexy corset.
"You have some budding little titties there, Courtney," he said. "What size are they?"
"I wear a C-cup," I said. "So, mom's cups are too big for me."
"Well, I do like fucking her between her tits when her ass and pussy get too sore, so I'm glad her tits are big."
"Most men who see them are," I said sounding disappointed about my breasts.
"Well, look at the bright side, Courtney.