There wasn’t a shadow of doubt in young Freddy’s mind about his mother’s plans. He was certain that she was going to get work to keep them together. He never suspected her of hustling anymore. For she had made him a solemn promise that she would abandon her past life and begin anew.
Harriet didn’t find it difficult to get work. When she went to Henry’s Bar and Restaurant, she was immediately hired. Henry gave her the eye, however, and told her that he’d like to talk to her after work.
This made Harriet suspicious but she thought she should give him the benefit of the doubt. That was, until she went to the office.
For Henry was sitting there with a hungry look in his eye.
“You wanted to see me?” she asked him.
“You know I do, baby/’ he told her, “and I hope you’re anxious to see me, too.” ‘
“Of course,” she told him.
“One thing I like to do,” Henry explained, “is have the girls stay with me overnight when they first start working for me. I like to get personally acquainted.”
“I couldn’t do that,” Harriet objected, “I’m not a hustler.”
“I never said you were,” Henry grinned, “but if you enjoy working here, Harriet, I would suggest that you do come home with me.”
Harriet burst out in tears.
“I’ve got a young son to support,” she told him, “and I don’t want him to think of his mother as a hustler.”
Henry knew exactly what to say to her.
“You’re not hustler,” he told her, “you’re a waitress. What is that uniform you’re wearing?”
“But I’ll turn into a hustler if I start selling pussy,” she told him flatly.
“But I’m not buying it,” he told her. “Certainly you can give a fella a little fun and not think of yourself in these crude terms.”
Even though Henry’s assurances sounded good, she knew where it would all end up.
Finally she consented to go home with him. But she made it a point to inform him she had to get back in a couple of hours. He agreed.
He led her to a private bedroom away from his wife’s room.
“If you’re married and all,” she mumbled. “I don’t see why you need to take on all the waitresses who work for you.”
“Man’s sexual nature is different than that of woman’s,” Henry insisted. “My wife understands all this. She doesn’t care if I have girl friends. That is, as long as I support her.”
“You must have a nice wife,” she said evenly.
That got Henry angry. He turned around and gave her a dirty look.
“Don’t you ever say anything against Helen,” he told her. “I have the highest regard and respect for her.”
Recognizing how uptight he was getting, she immediately apologized.
“I’m sorry,” she told him. “But it does bug me.”
“There’s no reason why it should,” he insisted.
At this point she was getting the point. And it was not an easy thing for her to understand. Nevertheless, at his command she undressed. As Henry caught sight of Harriet’s large bosoms with their red nipples, he felt his mouth watering and his penis hardening.
“Those breasts are beauts,” he told her. “I mean, baby, you are really stacked. Where did you get knockers like that?”
“I didn’t get them out of a Sear-Roebuck catalogue,” she told him.
She hated the way men talked crude and dirty.
“I like my women to suck,” Henry said flatly, “and I mean suck everything.”
Henry was pulling off his shorts. He was reaching for his cock between his balls and slowly stroking himself. When he was completely erect he walked over to the bed and sat down on her face.
“Here’s my ass, honey,” he smiled. “Now I want you to suck it. When you have finished performing the sucking rites on my asshole, I will honor you with placing my penis in your mouth and letting you suck on it.”
Harriet had no comeback. It was awful. Just getting a job as a waitress had involved something she never planned on.
She let her tongue slip and slide across Henry’s bare behind. A look of glee formed on his face as he saw how upset it was making her to perform this way. That was a large measure of his pleasure. For he had a perverse nature. And getting her to do something she couldn’t stand doing added to his excitement.
“That’s nice,” Henry panted as he pumped his ass up and down on her face. “You really know how to tongue a guy’s butt.”
She went on tonguing Henry’s asshole. He was becoming more and more aroused.
“Oh, baby,” he told her, “you really know how to do that. Come on. Yes. That’s the way. Oh, come on.”
The erotic excitement that he felt at this point had him shaking.
“Now, honey,” he told her, “you can suck my nuts. They need entertainment, too.”
She swung her tongue from his behind and licked along his testicles. Henry loved the sensation.
“Keep your tongue stabbing up there, honey,” he told her. “That’s the way I like it. Now you’re doing it. Faster.”
She reached for his thick prick. She pulled on it mercilessly. Henry loved the way she went after him. “That’s beautiful, baby,” he told her. “Keep it up. Harder. Now you’re doing it. Yes, yes. That’s the way I want it Suck it off.”
She let her tongue slip from his asshole. She flipped it back and forth across his balls and moved up to the top of his shaft. It was exactly what he wanted her to do.
“Now you’re sucking,” he told her excitedly. “Come on, baby. Suck me off.”
Soon her head was bobbing up and down on his long, hard penis.
“Yes,” he said as he threw her legs over his shoulders and pumped forward.
She was hanging on now for dear life.
“Eat me,” he told her excitedly. “Ohhh, yes. Suck it off. Come on, baby, suck it.”
All at once his thick cock was ready to shoot. But he didn’t want it to go. It was almost more than he could stand.
^’Yes, yes,” he told her, “eat it.”
He let forth with a blast of hot white cream. She gulped hungrily.
“Ohhh, I made it,” he told her. “I made it real good.”
She gripped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as he finished shooting her a load of his cum.
Finally when she pulled off him she looked at his disgustedly.
”Well, I hope you’re satisfied,.” she told him.
“Sure I am,” he told her. “It’s just one thing, baby. I want to make sure that you come back and do it again.”
She started to get dressed but Henry pulled her back to the bed.
“You’ve got such a cute ass, honey,” he told her. “You hypnotize me.”
“Do I really?” she asked him.
At this point it was his pleasure to take care of her. He let his hands caress her ass cheeks. Soon he was tonguing all around her asshole.
“You’re gonna stick that prick of yours up my ass so you’d better put some lube on it,” she warned him. “I’m not gonna take it that way.”
Henry agreed. He applied some Vaseline to his cock. When it was slippery he had her get on the floor. She looked back and saw that he was watching in the floor-length mirrors.
She looked in the mirror. It was an interesting sight to see his long, hard shaft slipping up her recutm. Nevertheless, she let him do it to her.
“Fuck it,” he told her. “Fuck. That’s what I want you to do. Come on, baby. Fuck it.”
Gripping her ass cheeks tightly, he rammed forward ferociously.
”Twist it for me,” he told her. “That’s it.”
Her ass was revolving now. His big cock went on jabbing into her.
“That’s the way to do it,” he told her. “Come on, baby, fuck it off.”
At this point he was so aroused he could hardly stand it.
“Oh, baby,” he told her, “you don’t know how much it means to me. Keep twisting your hips. Come on, baby, fuck it.”
With deep, driving cock stabs he went on ramming into her. She was so aroused now she was trembling.
“Beautiful, baby,” he told her. “That’s how I want you to do it. Fuck it.”
All at once his thick cock exploded.
“Milk it for me,” he begged her. “That’s how I want you to do it, honey. Milk my pecker.”
The hot white cream erupted from his penis head.
“That’s the way to do it, darling,” he panted. “Now, now.”
He went on jabbing it into her. She loved the sensation of his penis slipping up her rectum.
“Yes,” he enthused, “fuck.”
When he had finished stabbing his cock up her asshole he eased out slowly.
Harriet lay there limp for a moment. Then she picked herself up and figured it was time she got back home.
In the mentime, her young son had gotten bored with waiting. He had gone out to see if he could have a little fun.
He met a young girl who was alone, too. She looked at him in her forlorn way and he couldn’t help feeling sorry for her.
“Hi,” he smiled.
“Hi,” she replied, then looked away.
“Where are you from?” Freddy asked her.
“Chicago,” she explained. “Too cold there. So I came here.”
“Do you like it here?”
“I did until I lost my job,” the girl explained.
“I’m sorry,” he told her.
“Well, I’ll find another one,” she said nervously, “but I don’t have a place to stay.”
All at once something of a sympathy wave swept over young Freddy.
“You could stay at my place. My mom wouldn’t care.”
“Yes, she would,” she told him.
Freddy felt awful when he went home. However, when he did get there and his mother looked at his distraught expression, she felt it was her fault.
“I’m sorry, baby,” she explained, “the boss kept me late.”
“Yeah,” he nodded, “sure you weren’t hustling?”
She shook her head. But Freddy could tell she was lying.
“You had sex with somebody, didn’t you?” he asked her.
“Yes, I did,” she confessed.
“I get to fuck another person,” he told her. “I want to go to one of those bordellos.”
“You’re too young for such things, Freddy,” she objected.
Freddy kept making such a fuss that she knew he was going to have his way.
She got dressed. At least it would be better to have him carrying on like this than finding some girl he might get seriously entangled with.
“Mother wants to help you any way she knows how,” Harriet smiled.
They got dressed and went out to a bar. She got directions from the bartender to a bor^ dello. The bartender looked at her crazy-like.
“Don’t tell me you’re hunting for a woman?” he asked her.
“Really,” she told him. “You’ve got a nerve to talk that way to me.”
They went to the place he suggested. It was a nice-looking older house in a well-kept-up suburb. However, there were some business encroching on the street.
Freddy smiled as he walked inside. There was a bar and immediately Harriet went over with him.
“He’s too young,” the bartender said.
“Not too young to screw,” Freddy said grimly.
Very soon the madame brought out her best girls.
“Take your pick, Freddy,” his mother shuddered as she watched him eyeing the women.
It was obvious that Freddy was going to turn out to be as lecherous as his father had been. This was a horrifying prospect to Harriet.
“I like that little red-headed number,” Freddy told the madame.
Cindy came over and sat down beside him.
“I suppose you want to have two women at the same time,” she grinned.
“Not a bad idea,” Freddy told her.
Harriet was so taken aback by what her son had suggested that she didn’t have time to object. It sounded horrifying to her to become involved sexually with her son and another woman. Nevertheless, if this was the kind of play Freddy enjoyed, she figured she had to go along with him. “That would be fun,” she smiled. A few moments later the three of them were in the bordello bedroom. The red-headed girl didn’t take long to strip. She didn’t have a thing underneath her dress. When Freddy caught sight of her huge breasts with their round red nipples, he observed something. “It’s a perfect match,” he exclaimed. “What are you talking about?” the girl asked, not quite sure that Freddy wasn’t poking fun at her.
“You tits and your hair,” he told her. “You see, your tits are flame red and so is your hair.”
“Look, funny boy,” she told him, “I don’t care for you kinky characters who like to have your hangups satisfied. As a matter of fact, I don’t go for threeways. I like sex on a one-to-one basis. I think that’s more normal.” “Quit complaining,” Harriet shrugged. Now she was undressed. She made it a point to reach under her breasts and push them up so they would look as big as possible. Competing with an amazon with huge bosoms didn’t please her at all.
“What are we gonna do, tiger?” the red-headed girl demanded.
“I had it figured you would suck my asshole while she licks my dick stick.”
“You certainly have your hangups. That’s all I can say.”
The young teenage boy stretched out bare-ass naked on the bed. The red-headed girl got behind him. She wasn’t overly eager to begin the act.
“Dip right in,” Freddy suggested. “I want you to give my ass a good hot suck.”
She was more than willing finally when she observed how fast Harriet went to work. Harriet wanted to demonstrate that she was only too eager to satisfy his carnal lusts.
She let her mouth slip right over his big penis. Freddy plunged his cock rapidly down her throat. As he did so it was necessary for the red-head to cling to his ass cheeks. For he was wiggling so fast now that it was making it difficult for her to keep her tongue stabbing up his ass.
“Wow!” Freddy exclaimed as he rolled back and forth across the bed.
The waves of sexual ecstasy that swept over him came cascading now.
“Suck ass,” he begged her. “Suck my ass. Come on, lover, suck my butt.”
She was giving him all of the zest and pep she knew with her tongue slipping up his tight rectum. Freddy was enjoying it enormously.
“Do my butt,” he begged her. “That’s the way I like it. Oh, yes, sweetheart, suck ass. Beautiful.”
She was demonstrating skill and proficiency on his asshole. He enjoyed it enormously.
“That’s the way,” he encouraged her. “Keep it up. Oh, wow! Suck my ass out.”
It was amazing to him how skillfully both women could demonstrate sexual pleasure for him. He liked to see Harriet’s mouth moving over his long, shiny shaft. He was waiting for that juicy, sticky moment when he would shoot his wad in her mouth.
“Eat it,” Freddy begged. “Suck my asshole good. Eat me.”
Harriet’s tongue whipped over the head of his penis. She could taste him starting to juice. It tasted delicious to her.
“Suck on me,” he told her eagerly. “Oh, wow. Now you’re sucking. Thaf s the way I like it. Suck me off.”
All at once his cock exploded.
“I’m cuming,” he exclaimed excitedly. “Ohhh, yes, yes. Suck me. Suck me off. Oh, wow!”
He was thrilled now. He couldn’t remember when he’d ever been sucked and licked as these two women were doing it.
“Eat me,” he begged. “Suck my cock. Oh, am I loaded. Suck it off. Suck.”
Both women were performing skillfully. All at once his cock exploded.
“Yes, yes,” he cried anxiously, “that’s the way you do it. Suck it all out.”
Harriet sucked vigorously. His white hot cum load splashed down her throat. She loved the taste of his delicious sperm.
“Yes, yes,” he cried ecstatically. “That’s what I want you to do. Suck it off. Get every drop of it.”
When she finished sucking, she pulled her tongue out and so did the red-head. Now it was Freddy’s turn for activity. He wanted to plunge his tongue up the redhead’s pussy. But she had other ideas.
“I give a pretty good ass fuck myself,” she said as she brought out a dildo.
“What the fuck are you talking about?” Freddy asked. “That’s not normal.”
“Anything goes here,” she said. “This is New Orelans. You can get anything you want in our bordellos.”
At that point, to demonstrate, the redhead strapped on the dildo. She applied a coat of KY to the plastic penis.
. “If you’d get in the middle of the bed, young man/’ she suggested, “I will give you a nice hot ass fuck. Why don’t you have the other woman spread her legs so you can eat her pussy.”
“Sounds like great fun,” Harriet grinned through her anger.
Harriet got in the middle of the bed. She spread her legs. Her young son bent over her. His ass was up-raised to make it easy for the redhead to slip the pink plastic penis up his rectum. He let his tongue slip along Harriet’s pussy. She reached out, gripped his head and held him in place.
“Yes, darling, yes,” she urged him on. “I would love it if you’d eat me. Come on, baby, lick me. Suck me.”
With passionate urgency his hot tongue plunged into her juicy pussy. He licked up and down her clit. He could taste her starting to juice. This caused him more and more pleasure. At the same time he could feel the tip of the slippery plastic penis sliding up his asshole.
“I’m gonna fuck you and fuck you good,” she told him.
Clasping Freddy’s bare bottom, she stabbed the pink plastic penis right up his ass farther.
Deeper and deeper she rode up his rectum.
“Twist your asshole for me, honey,” the redhead demanded.
The teenage boy twisted his bare behind. It was a strange feeling at first. But as the plastic cock massaged his dildo, he found that he could enjoy it.
“Hey, not bad,” he took his tongue out of Harriet’s pussy to inform her.
That made her happy. She went on driving the dildo up his ass. Freddy’s hips were swinging in time to her dildo stabs.
“Fuck it,” she exclaimed excitedly. “Fuck, baby, fuck. Come on, baby, fuck it. Now you’re doing it. That’s the way I like it. Fuck it off.”
With deep driving dildo jabs she went into him.
“Yes, baby, yes,” she begged. “Swing your ass. Now you’re doing it. That*s the way I love it. Come on, tiger, fuck it off.”
It wasn’t going to be much longer now. His big cock was set to explode.
“I’m cuming,” he exclaimed excitedly. “Ohh, ahh, yes, yes. I’m there already.”
Immediately his mother told the redhead to get underneath him. Slipping the dildo out much too fast, she got underneath him. She pulled the young boy’s big cock to her mouth and sucked him.
“Eat my pecker,” he panted.
Freddy returned to sucking on Harriet’s pussy. He was pleased that she was licking his dick stick while he was eating snatch. The duoble action always appealed to him.
He went on driving deep into her. He was getting so excited now he was trembling. All of the sudden his cock exploded again. The redhead got a mouthful of his sweet cum load. She masaged his balls so she could get more juice out of his penis.
This was her pleasure.
“Oh, wow!” he exclaimed. “This is super. Come on, baby, just like I like it.”
The erotic excitement that he was experiencing now was more than he’d ever known before. The redhead clasped his ass cheeks and squeezed them as she finished sucking off his cock.
Freddy was delighted that he could give her such a good fuck. Then his mother’s juices spurted in his mouth. Reaching down, she held him in place.
“Lick it,” she demanded. “Suck my pussy, baby. Yes, yes. All the way. That’s it, darling. Eat my box. Ohhh, ahhh, I love it. Now you’re doing it.”
Freddy’s tongue went on stabbing inside of her. It was a wild moment for him.
When Freddy had finished licking her vagina, she thanked him over and over.
“You don’t know how much it meant to me,” she confessed.
Freddy was pleased that he’d brought her so much happiness.
When the redhead left him alone with Harriet, he got another surprise. For the madame walked in.
“Could I speak to you alone, honey?” she asked Harriet.
Harriet went out and spoke with her.
“You probably are an independent,” she smiled, “but let me tell you something. You need the protection of our organization.”
Harriet didn’t know what to say. She couldn’t very well say she was having sex with her own son. Therefore, she admitted to being an independent.
“It’s dangerous, darling,” the madame nodded. “One girl got cut up for trying to buck the organization, if you know what I mean.”
“I have a pretty good idea,” she told her.
“For your own good,” the madame said smoothly, “I would advise you to join us as quickly as possible. It just so happens I have an opening in the hang-up room.”
“What’s the hang-up room?” she asked her.
“The hang-up room,” she explained quickly, “is where we try everything. For example, there are some men who like to fuck a goose. A girl has to stand and watch. Sometimes they like to have the girl stabbing a dildo up their asshole when this is happening. I’m sure you could do that. No doubt you’ve done that before.”
“Of course,” Harriet said, not wanting to appear like a beginner in the business.
“It’s so wonderful when you can find an uninhibited woman,” the madame explained, “because there are so many men who are insisting upon everything these days.”
“I geuss the society is pretty sick,” she told her.
“That’s a disgusting way to put it,” the madame shook her head. “Sex is a wonderful form of relaxation. It releases tension. I consider it therapeutic.”
“People can’t take it off as a deduction because it’s so good for their health, can they?” Harriet asked point blank.
“Honey,” she shook her head, “where have you been all your life? What do you think some of those secretaries do in Washington? You know about those scandals. Don’t you remember Bobby Baker and his call-girl operation? They had the closest ring operating right next to the big boy. Baby, it’s all over. Wake up.”
“I know I must sound childish,” she admitted, “but I’m not into everything. Perhaps I could learn a lot at your place.”
“You bet your sweet ass you could,” she told her nervously. “As a matter of fact, I find you very attractive myself.”
At that point the madame went over and threw her arms protectively around Harriet.
“You see, baby,” she said nervously, “I’m only trying to help you. We live in such a rotten, corrupt world. There are such sex maniacs around it isn’t safe for a girl to be on the streets. Actually, you’re safer here. We have a couple of guards who can take care of everything. More than that, honey, every girl here knows her judo. I see to it they all have lessons.”
“Marvelous,” Harriet nodded. “In that way they can take care of any wise-ass.”
“Precisely,” she smiled. “You’re a fast learner. I really wish we could use you, dear. What do you say?”
Harriet went back to her young son. She told the madame she would have to think it over and before she left she would tell her.
“Would you like a car?” she asked Freddy.
“Naturally I would,” the boy nodded.
“I know how I could get you one,” she told him. “A real nice one. And you wouldn’t have to wait forever, either.”
“No, mom,” he shook his head nervously, “you’re not gonna fuck to get me a car. Do you understand?”
“Baby, don’t be difficult,” she shook her head. “We’re in luck. The madame here likes me. I’m certain she’s a lesbian. But what difference does that make?”
“Damn it, I’m not gonna be competing with that madame’s dildo for your pussy,” he complained.
“And her tongue,” Harriet laughed.
“I’ll tongue you,” he told her. “I’ll give you the best tongue job you ever had. I’m not gonna be afraid of any competion from another woman, damn it.”
To prove his point he began licking away at her bosoms. Freddy worked down to her pussy. He slid his hands under her ass cheeks. He clasped her closely. And then he plunged his tongue hard into her pussy.
“Yes, baby, yes,” she cried as she locked her legs around his shoulders.
Her thighs brushed against him. Freddy was in his own kind of heaven. His finger slipped up her asshole as she pushed forward to him.
“Yes, yes,” she cried ecstatically. “You don’t know how much I love this. Oh, baby, keep it up. That’s the way to do it. Love me, love me.”
In and out he worked his tongue. She loved the erotic excitement he was giving her.
“Oh, baby,” he told her, “keep it up. That’s the way. Yes, yes. I want it. You don’t know how much.”
Passionately they went on doing this. It was almost more excitement than he could take. Suddenly she was juicing. Just as he was sucking her pussy and she was pressing her thighs tighter against him, he heard a door swing open.
“This is a raid,” a burly voice announced.
Freddy didn’t care. He went on sucking her pussy. In a rage over the fact that he didn’t stop what he was doing, the officer went over and pulled him off.
“Look, wise-ass,” he said, “what the hell are you trying to do?”
The madame was booked before she could say another word to Harriet. When Harriet and her young son Freddy were booked, the officers were shocked.
”You mean you were having sex with your own mom?” the officer demanded.
“Sure, damn it,” Freddy nodded. “So what if I’m a mother fucker? Maybe I’m proud of it.”
The juvenile authorities took over. For Fred-day’s being a teenager placed him in the position where he had to be tired as a juvenile.
However, his mother was severely chastized by a judge who tongue lashed her.
“In all my years on the bench,” he confessed, “I’ve never heard of anything more revolting. Have you no pride?”
Harriet couldn’t answer. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. At last she’d been jolted back to reality. Coming to New Orleans was the best thing that ever happened to her, she realized. For she couldn’t go on much longer like this. She was crazy about Freddy and she knew it had to end someday. But why, oh God, she asked herself, did it have to end like this?