by Carol Massey
“I’m only interested in the money,” interrupted Katie. “I’m done with personal relationships with men.”
“I understand that’s how you feel now, but you are young and will likely change your mind as you get older. Believe me, you do not want to double cross them. They have the power to destroy your life. The way to be successful in this job is to accept and embellish the fact you are a well-paid whore.”
“I’ll remember your advice.”
“This isn’t advice. It’s a mandatory requirement,” Diana repeated again.
“Okay, I understand,” said Katie. “I would never do anything to hurt you or Kim. She considers you not just a sorority sister but a true sister just like I am. I guess that makes us sisters, too.”
Katie’s words were reassuring to Diana. The ladies went to lunch, and before it was over they seemed to be building a true friendship. After lunch they returned to Diana’s. Katie agreed to pose for some pictures to be shown to her potential employers. Eric was home when the ladies arrived. Diana introduced her to him and explained that he handled all of the business with her clients.
“Okay Katie, follow me to Diana’s workroom, and I’ll take your pictures,” instructed Eric.
A little surprised, she followed him into the bedroom. Diana watched the shoot on a monitor in Eric’s office. She was impressed with the ease of nudity Katie exhibited in front of the camera. From Katie’s point of view, she was willing to do what it took to provide a good life for her little daughter.
The years of struggling as a single mom had worn her down. She was eager for an opportunity to change her circumstance. Besides, she was tired of the guys she dated. Once they found out she had a child, they always dumped her once she gave them a poke. At least now, she would be paid. The thought of being highly compensated for her body made her feel treasured, giving her a sense of value.
After the shoot, Eric told Katie she had an appointment Monday with Dr. Philman for STD’s testing and placement on birth control. Eric instructed her to bring him the written test results on Monday afternoon. Once he had them, he would meet with meet with Fannin, Schmidt, and Powell.
Chapter 18
Just as Eric and Katie finished up, the doorbell rang. Knowing it would be Wayne Fannin, he asked her to answer the door. As soon as Wayne saw her, he had an instant erection.
“Wayne, meet Katie, Kim’s little sister,” said Eric.
“Nice to meet you,” stuttered Wayne tripping over his drooling tongue.
“Katie wants to work with Diana and Kim. What do you think about it?”
“I think Diana and I should interview her this afternoon.”
“Hi Wayne,” said Diana as she entered the room wearing stripper style short leather skirt, leather halter top, and thigh high leather boots with four inch heels “
Diana, are all of your friends as sexy as Katie and Kim?”
“Well, they’re pretty hard to top.”
“I’ll say. What do you think about the two of us interviewing her during our meeting?” he asked.
“I don’t know Wayne. She hasn’t been to the doctor yet.”
“I have had nothing but safe sex since I had my daughter,” said Katie. At that time, I had myself tested for STD’s. Even though I’ve been on the pill since I gave birth, I still practiced safe sex. A single mom has to be careful.”
“Well, it’s up to Eric,” said Diana.
Sizing up the situation, Eric knew Wayne really wanted to nail Katie. “Well, okay, Wayne. Just remember that Kim and Katie both work for me,” he reminded him.
Diana bit her bottom lip in high anticipation. She had often fantasized about a threesome with another woman and man, but she didn’t know how to bring it up to Eric. She feared he would think she was turning gay.
“Alright, but I’m not into women,”
“That’s okay Diana,” answered Wayne. “I want both of you focused on pleasing me.”
Once they entered the workroom, Wayne took charge. He sat down on the bed and had the ladies stand in front of him.
“Diana, I want you to strip for me first.”
Determined to outperform her new sister, she gave him the finest striptease of her life, but Katie was stiff competition. Before Katie removed one piece of clothing, she rubbed her sexy parts all over Wayne.
Determined not to be forgotten, Diana climbed on the bed knelling behind Wayne and kissed the back of his neck and rubbing his shoulders as she stroked his back in a gentle up and down movement with her bosom. As good as she felt, most of his attention focused on Katie as she slowly untied the knot holding her blouse together.
Diana couldn’t help but notice the increasing hardness of his erection as Katie seductively revealed her 34CC’s as she dropped her blouse to the floor. Then, she turned around and bent over to pick up her blouse giving Wayne a bird’s eye view of her hot little snatch.
Both he and Diana looked with amazement to see so much love secretion flowing from her pussy down her legs. After Katie stood back up, she did not bother to take her skirt off but simply raised it a mere three inches above her waist to reveal her good parts.
Wayne did not need to tell Katie what to do next. She walked slowly toward him looking him in the eyes the whole time. Once she reached him, she climbed in the bed on her knees facing him with her bosom in his face straddling her pussy over his immense erection. Then she slowly lowered her bosom from his face allowing her pussy to swallow his penis whole.
As she began humping him faster and faster, Diana moved to Wayne’s side, so she could kiss his lips attempting to keep him from forgetting her. After a few minutes of Katie’s riding, Wayne could not stand it any longer. He rolled her on her back and buried his tongue in her cunt. He gorged on her loins. He simply could not get enough of her hot young twat.
Diana saw her opportunity to get back in the game. She slid her head between Wayne’s kneeling legs and began feasting on his pole and massaging his aching balls. He moaned and moaned reacting to the touch of her tongue and fingers.
Suddenly, almost out of control, Wayne rose up and told Katie to get on all fours. Wayne thrust himself deep in her hole on his first effort. Not to be forgotten, Diana stood up in the bed over the top of Katie backing her ass up to Wayne’s face. Then she bent down and held on to Katie’s shoulders to maintain her balance, so she could keep her pussy in his face.
Wayne buried his tongue in his favorite cunt while steadily rocking Katie back and forth along his overly swollen pole. The sweetness of Diana and Katie’s pussies were too much for Wayne. He lost control and fired salvo after salvo of cum into the finest young twat he had ever conquered. Spent, the three collapsed in the bed with Katie in the middle.
After Wayne’s cum began oozing out of her pussy, Katie reached down, caught some cum on her finger, and licked it clean. Her taste for cum caught Diana by surprise. Clearly, Katie was qualified for the job. Distracted in her thought, Diana was surprised when Wayne held his finger to her mouth with his Katie scented cum. She had never even considered eating recycled cum from another pussy.
Without hesitation, she opened her mouth and downed it in one swallow. The words “either you’re a whore or you’re not” first spoken by Grant during her revenge sex were forever branded in her mind. These words were now the code she lived by.
After a few moments of afterglow, Diana said, “Let’s get up. Wayne, you know Eric’s rule about too much time in bed after sex. Katie, get up. This fuck was business, nothing more.” Katie climbed right out of bed and asked if she could take a shower. “Yes, use the bath three doors down the hall. After you finished, you can let yourself out. Eric will call you when he has closed the deal.”
Wayne took a quick shower to wash the sex from his body before going home to his wife. As he was about to leave, Eric asked him how he liked Katie.
“She was simply delicious, a fine piece of hot young ass.”
“I can include her with Diana and Kim for an extra $20,000 a year.”
“Alright,” Eric agreed. “I’ll take $15,000.”
Wayne smiled, shook Eric’s hand, and left the house. Diana overheard their conversation. It reassured her to know she was still Wayne’s top fuck. Even though she was not emotionally involved with him, she did crave the additional sexual stimulation he provided.
“Oh Eric, I didn’t even get fucked,” complained Diana sarcastically with a pout.
“That’s okay baby. I’m going to fuck you, but first let’s relax and drink some wine.”
As the two sat across from each other, Diana admitted to him, “You know, I can’t even imagine what our lives would be like if you….if you hadn’t fucked Nancy. Don’t get me wrong. I still don’t like it that you did her behind my back, but the fact does remain if you hadn’t I would still be just a paralegal and art student. Now, I have it all, my loving husband, my art, my sisters, and a thrilling lucrative lifestyle.”
As Eric finished pouring their second glass of wine, Diana raised her glass for a toast.
“Beyond betrayal,” she toasted.
“Beyond betrayal,” he seconded clinking his glass on hers. The two sat at the table quietly reflecting on the twists and turns of their life. As they finished their wine, the two looked up at each other almost simultaneously. They kissed passionately holding each other in a tight embrace before heading to the bedroom to celebrate the survival and strengthening of their lives together.
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Table of Contents
Beyond Betrayal
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
