Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Tessa the Toiler, Chapter 11 (MMF, cons, oral) By Paco Svengali Released 08/13/2010 Chapter 10 - Family Ties Tessa opened the car door and slid in besides Dan. Leaning over she gave him a kiss. "You ready, baby?" he asked. "You look fabulous." She was wearing a bright sun dress that showed off her figure. "Let's do it," Tessa said to him as he swung the car into traffic. "God, I have to admit that I'm a little scared. Hell, I guest all girls are when they meet their boyfriend's family for the first time." "Tess, don't worry. You're the most beautiful girl a guy could bring home to mom and dad. They'll both love you. Dad's a great guy, and with your looks, hell, you'll have him eating out of your hand. And mom, she'll be glad that I've finally gotten serious about a girl. She's just like any mother, she wants her son safely married off." He suddenly paused. "Christ, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. I guess I'm jumping way ahead." "Dan, don't apologies. I've not been fair to you. I've been acting like a real tease. Tonight I'm going to make it up to you. I love you and I want you. I don't know, maybe I scared that once you have me, you'll just chalk it up and move on." "Tess, if you love me like you just said, please trust me. I'm not playing games with you. Look, afterwards let's sit down and talk things through about what lies ahead. And, remember, this isn't a joke any longer for me. I love you, and I mean it." Tessa sucked in a breath at those words. Tessa was a beautiful blond, 5' 4", natural blond. She had a figure that made men turn their heads to look at her. She had met Dan about two months ago and had been steadily dating him enjoying every minute of it. Dan was in his early 30s and good looking as they come. The pair looked like they were to fashion models, and when they were together people smiled and stared at them. He worked for his father's firm which was considered to be one of the top ones in Chicago. The family lived on the north shore, right on the lake, though Dan kept his own condo on the near northside. While all this seemed idealistic, there was one small catch. Tessa was one of the city's highest paid hookers! How she got into this whole mess, she wasn't sure. It started innocently enough . . . a chance meeting, lunch, one date leading to another. Tessa couldn't find it in herself to call the whole thing off. She knew that it had to end badly. After all, highly paid whores do not become the spouse of the social elite . . .mistress maybe, but not wives. In all this, Tessa hadn't slept with Dan. For some perverse reason, she played hard to get . . . a hooker that held out on her boyfriend. Now she was sitting in a car driving along Chicago's Lake Shore Drive on her way to meet Dan's parents. The occasion was a family gathering. There would be other friends and family present, and Dan was introducing Tessa to them for the first time. What the holy, living hell did she think she was doing, Tessa thought to herself as they drove along. This whole thing could end only one way . . . badly! After a pleasant drive they reached Dan's parents home. The home was older, but still magnificent, probably 15 to 20 rooms in all. It sat on about ten acres overlooking Lake Michigan. The area surrounding the house was landscaped beautifully. Looking around, Tessa caught her breath. She knew Dan came from money, but she had no idea that it would be like this. Taking her by the hand, Dan led Tessa through the house and out to the back where all the guests seems to be gathered. "Mom, dad, we're here," Dan called to a man and woman who had the backs turned to them, talking to several other people. The couple turned at the sound of their son's voice. Tessa froze. Her worst fears had come true. Looking at her, shock on his face, was Dan's father, Ben. Just as she feared, not only did she run into one of her johns, but the john was none other than Dan's father. Several weeks earlier Ben called her for the first time and met Tessa at a downtown hotel where they fucked and sucked the afternoon way. Quickly recovering, Ben realized that with his wife, Cynthia, at his side, he would have to play it straight for now. Fixing a smile on his face, he reached out to Tessa and took her hand. "Well, everything that Dan has told us about you is true," he said forcing a smile to stay on his face. "You are as lovely as he's said." "Tessa, we're so glad to meet you at last," chimed in Dan's mother, her eyes beaming with joy. Tessa was caught off guard. Dan's mother was a good looking woman in her early 50s. Looking at her, Tess wondered why Ben wanted to have a scene with her in the first place. From the looks of her, any man would be happy to find himself in bed with her. The couples exchanged pleasantries as would be expected on such an occasion. Tessa, her mind reeling, managed to stay in control of herself and acted as natural as could be while trying to avoid Ben's eyes as much as possible. Taking her elbow, Dan said, "Come, Tess, let me get you a drink and show you off to the rest of the family." "That's a great idea, dear," said his mother as she looked at the two. Tessa would make a beautiful match for her son she thought to herself. Stepping away from Dan's parents, the two turned and started wandering through the crowd, Dan introducing Tessa to this one and that one as they went. "What do you want to drink, baby?" he asked. "Oh, any white wine will do." Looking over the table where all the bottles were laid out, Dan realized that they were out of white wine. "Tess, you stay here a sec. We're out, but I know that there's some in the kitchen. I'll be right back." As Tessa watched Dan leave the room, she felt someone suddenly at her elbow. "What the fuck are you doing here? What the hell do you think you're doing?" Tessa turned and was shocked again. There was Maury, another one of Tessa's clients. When would this all end? Maury not only was one of her best clients, he loved to fuck her in the ass, but it was Maury who gave Dan's father her phone number in the first place. "Tessa, for Christ sake, you don't belong here. These are rich, well placed people and you're a hooker. What the hell are you thinking? You think that you and Dan are going to have something come together? Jesus, honey, get serious." "Oh, Maury, I didn't mean to get myself into this. I couldn't help myself. And Dan, I don't want to hurt him. I don't know what I was thinking!" "Tessa, you're a hooker, a whore. You get paid top dollars to suck, fuck and take it up the ass. That's what you do. Christ, Ben is never going to let you get away with it, and you know that." "Well, I see you two have met," said Dan as he came up to Tessa and Maury. "You know me," smiled Maury as he turned to Dan. "I can't stay away from the most beautiful girl in the room." "Watch out for this guy, Tess. I hear that he's got a string of broken hearts a mile long. Don't let that gray hair fool you." The three shared some banter together, Maury making sure he was careful of what he was saying, until Ben came up to the group. "Dan, would you do me a favor, run over to the Liquor Locker and pick up a case of white wine. It seems that we're out." "Yeah, dad, we are. It took the last one from the kitchen. You watch over Tessa, and I'll make the run for you." "Thanks. And it will give me a chance to better get to know this lovely girl of yours." "And I see someone over there that I need to talk to," said Maury as he excused himself from the group. He didn't want to be around when Ben talked to Tessa. It was going to be one hell of a conversation. "Tessa, I'm sure I'll be seeing more of you," as he gave her a smile that implied more than what his words meant. As Dan headed off, Ben grabbed Tessa by her elbow. "Come with me." Leading her down a hallway, he pulled her into what was his den towards the back of the house. "Okay, damn it, what the hell do you think you're doing, you fucking slut," Ben growled to Tessa. "I know that Dan wouldn't knowingly bring a whore around here in front of his mother. No, it's you. What is it you're after?" "Ben," Tessa said while trying to hold back her tears, "I didn't know. I don't want to cause trouble for either you or Dan. I just couldn't help myself. Dan is so special." "Special? Yeah, sure. How much special? How much were you out to get?" "No, it's not like that. I'm not out for money. It's Dan, that's what I wanted though I know that it could never really work out for us. I couldn't help myself. I'm so sorry." "Oh, sure. Not interested in money. Honey, you're a whore, a prostitute, and don't forget it. Its money that makes you tick." "No, no. You're wrong," cried Tessa. Reaching into his pocket, Ben pulled out his wallet. "Not interested in money? What to make a bet? How much you selling it for? Right now, you cunt! How much?" Grabbing a wad of bills, he threw them on the desk. Tessa's shoulders shook. She knew that she was beat. Her best friend and fellow hooker, Talley, warned her that this would happen. Tessa didn't know how it would come, but deep down she knew that the time was coming when Dan would find out and her dreams would come crashing down. And now the time was here. She shook her head in despair, and let him draw her down on the sofa. "Oh, come on, Ben ... not now," she said, attempting to pull away from him. "What do you mean, not now," he echoed, refusing to release his strong grip on her voluptuous body. "There are people wandering around. We could have someone come in here without warning. What if your wife walks in here?" she asked hoping that this would stop him. "But of course, if you don't want me to do this ..." He sneaked his hand further up her back, caressing her seductively. He brought his other hand up and rubbed her breast through the top of her dress"... and if you really don't want me to do this ..." He drew her to him and buried a teasing kiss on her soft neck and under her chin. "and if you really don't care about the load of money on the desk, then I'll stop. I really will." "Goddamn it," Tessa said while trying to fight back tears as he continued his maddening caresses, "stop it! Just let me go!" "Mmmmmm ... " was his answer. "I changed my mind. I think you want me to fuck you. I think you're lying. I think you want that money." Tessa threw her weight against him, pushing him down under her onto the sofa, covering him with her slender body. Looking down at him, she knew that she couldn't hold out. Her hopes with Dan were over, she would never get what she was dreaming of, and Ben was right, there was a lot of money on the desk. So what if his wife walked in, the game had changed. Taking a big sniffle, her hair back, and worked her hand up between their bodies to his crotch and began kneading his semi-aroused penis forcefully. "All right, you fucker, you win," she whispered in his ear, "If you want a fuck and don't care what happens, okay, you've got it. So how do you like that, huh?" she said as her hand worked his cock threw his pants. Ben laughed a throaty laugh, and rolled her off him, his swelling cock already pressing painfully against his slacks. "Sweetheart, you might be a whore, but damn it, you're one hell of a good looking one." He slid his hand up under her skirt and along the soft, warm flesh of her inner thigh, longer trying to stop him. With thumb and forefinger thrust under the narrow crotch band of her thong, he slowly spread apart the soft, fleshy pussy lips of her moist, hair-fringed cunt. Tessa lay back, holding her breath, offering no more resistance to his hands coursing over her body. The exquisite feeling of air rushing over the rising bud of her clitoris made it become engorged even more so. Her thighs relaxed and parted as she rolled toward Ben with a low surrendering moan. Her hand moved across his pants, opened his fly, and clasped his heavy, lust thickened cock. Her fingers pushed his jockey shorts aside and brought the hard, fleshy rod out of its prison, out until it stood up menacingly and erect, her small fingers wrapping themselves lovingly around it. "Ahhhh, that's it, baby," Ben grunted. He undid his belt and top trouser button, and allowed Tessa to slide his pants down, and then his shorts, and now he was lying naked on the sofa. She stroked and caressed his throbbing cock, manipulating the long foreskin up and down over the angry red coronal rim. She moved her hand down his long shaft to its base and then below, to reverently cup and squeeze his bloated testicles. "Oh, baby ... don't stop ... don't stop!" Ben moaned. She resumed her caressing of his magnificent cock, swelling unbelievably now under her fascinated gaze. Ben might have gray in his hair, but the throbbing cock in her hands was that of a teenager. Tessa stood up from the bed, stepped out of her sun dress, and then out of her demi bra. Her swollen breasts seemed to beg for touching. She paused and smoothed her hands carefully over them, touching her ruby nipples, making her stomach tense from the feeling that it caused. She took a deep breath, and then rolled down her flimsy wet tong and allowed her hands to slowly travel back up her long slim legs and thighs, touch delicately at the mound of her shaved vagina. Ben was mesmerized by the breathtaking loveliness of Tessa. Her sleek, firm body was an entrancing combination of swelling breasts and thighs. He sighed at the sight of her pussy that she was exploring gently with her fingers. The thin, pink slit running the full length of her pussy caused his prick to quiver. "Get down between my legs," Ben ordered, her soft young breasts dance alluringly and her voluptuously rounded buttocks sway obscenely as she crawled on all fours to his command. Her beautiful long blonde tresses poured down over her shoulders like a cascading waterfall. "Now lick my cock, baby. Put my cock in your mouth and suck. You're a whore, and this is what you're meant for. Earn your reward. Come on, suck." Tessa lavished Ben's quivering shaft with her warm, wet tongue. She ran it down from the redden tip, suck and licking the wide underside, then down to its base and to the black haired pubic growth. Catching her breath she continued lower, down around the distended sac of his testicles, hot with their load of sperm. "Ohhhh, I love it! I love it!" groaned Ben as he tried to keep in ass on the bed, but finding it difficult as he body responded to Tessa's tongue. Quickly she trailed her tongue back over Ben's testicles and along the heavy shaft to its throbbing head, and with a tiny groan, slipped her lips wetly down over it. God! She wanted to suck his cum into her throat and belly. She began to suck and lick in earnest now, and realized that she loved the taste of Ben's cock. She felt the short, wiry hair of his loins against her chin and lips, his testicles sweeping against her. Tessa didn't hear the door open quietly, and didn't realize that someone had entered the room. Ben opened his eyes to discover his son standing stunned as he watched Tessa's naked form crouched over his father's huge, rock hard cock reaching up into her mouth. "Dad . . . Tess, what ...? trailed off from Dan's lips as he stood there and stared at the two of them. There was his father, the great moral one, laying back on the sofa with his girlfriend kneeling, bare assed as could be, sucking on his cock. Tessa drew her mouth away from Ben's cock long enough to see who stood above her but then Ben wrenched her head back around. "Ah, shit, Danny, I didn't mean for you to walk in like this," said his father. Placing his hand on top of Tessa's head he continued. "Christ, kid, how the hell could you know that your Tessa was a hooker, a prostitute. Shit, if I had seen her and didn't know, I'd kill to go out with her too." "A what?' said Dan now in even more shocked. "Dad, what did you say?" "Tessa. You're Tessa. Dan, she a hooker. One of the best in town. And I can testify to that myself. She's also one of the most expensive. Danny, you got taste if nothing else. Shit, I wish you wouldn't have found out this way, but hell, what can I say. "Dan, have you ever fucked this whore?" Stunned at what his father had just told him, all Dan could do was to shake his head. No, he'd never fucked Tessa. "Fucking miserable whore! You goddamn whore! You fucking bitch, you led me on and all the while you were fucking every cock in town," Ben raged. At the same time that he was ranting, Dan was also letting his eyes run over Tessa's naked body as she continued to suck on his father's prick, Ben's hand keeping in head pushed down. Ben looked up to see his son and read the unmistakable lust written all over his face. What the hell, he said to himself, Tessa's so hot now she won't mind if somebody else joins in. He looked at Dan, and nodded to him. He laughed as he saw the expression of surprise, and then uncontrollable lust came across Dan's face. Looking down angrily at his father and Tessa, he came over to where she strained and pumped to milk his father's balls of their hotly building cum. The sight of Ben's hard shaft between Tessa's lips increased his aroused fascination a thousand fold. He hissed out his breath as he saw Tessa take her hand that she had been running over her own body and use it to massage his father's balls, then tantalizingly stroke the base of his shaft as she continued to suck rhythmically up and down. "Come on, my man, join in. This is what you want, isn't it? Jesus, there's a fortune over on the desk for her, so she sure as hell won't be complaining that we took advantage of her," Ben laughed. "Christ, if your mother walks in now, she can't shoot the both of us, can she?" Looking down at Tessa he said, "Suck, ya little whore, keep sucking me. My son is just going to make things a little bit better for you!" Tessa's mind reeled in disbelief, and yet she sensed a quick shock of excitement course through her unprotected loins at the same time. Could it be possible that she could want Dan at the same time as Ben? Had she sunk so low? Quickly Dan shed his clothing, and then stood with his long, jutting cock throbbing out in front of him. He grabbed Tessa's flailing white buttocks and leaned down over her back, thrusting his penis roughly up against the nakedly defenseless crevice of her smooth ass cheeks. The narrowly expanded cunt slit was visible with its lips parted anxiously, its wet pink lips held together by the squirming of her thighs up against his hungry loins. This is what he had been dreaming of for the last two months, and if Tessa was a hooker, then damn it he was going to get his share. Tessa was aware of Dan behind her and aware of what he wanted to do to her while she was so desperately sucking Ben's cock. She felt the full length of her open vaginal slit palpitate anxiously, greedily. Dear God, she thought to herself, this can't be! I'm going to be fucked by both Ben and Dan, father and son, and I want that. She flexed her aching cunt muscles together as Dan shoved the tip of his prick into her outer lips. Her brain was a maze of distorted thoughts as she felt Dan's cock being shoved into her vagina. The throb of her soft inner flesh seemed to incite his large, alien cock even more, and it plowed its way deeper and deeper into her cunt. She felt the walls of her pussy clasp around it like a glove. Feeling Dan's balls bounce off her, she knew that he had his prick completely in her. This is what she always wanted, but not like this. Not as a whore, not with her mouth sucking off his father at the same time. Dan drew Tessa harder onto his cock by grasping her hips and jerking her backward. He felt her moist, slippery cunt open to receive his pole as it pushed into her pussy. The cords on her neck and her lips surrounding Ben's prick were hard and tense as she writhed beneath the two monstrous cocks which skewered her naked body cruelly between them. "Now, baby," Ben hissed down at her, "beg for it. Beg me to cum in your mouth, baby," he commanded, continuing to grind his cock into her wetly quivering throat. "Fuck me. Shove your cock in my cunt, Dan, and yes, Ben, cum in my mouth!" she babbled. She was hopelessly impaled between Dan' hard driving cock in her cunt and Ben's prick shoved tightly up into her mouth. Now she began to twist and squirm wantonly under the double ravishment and thrust up against both men more urgently. Her teeth nibbled her Ben's cock as it surged with increasing tempo into her sucking mouth, and she clenched her thighs, milking Dan's cock as it screwed her warm, wet cunt. She was delirious with the massive cock fucking her from behind as it slammed harder and harder into her cunt. Every time Dan drove into her, his cock caressed the smooth wet walls of her cunt as the blunt tip battered her sensitive cervix. Ben felt the softness of her tongue swirling around his cock and flicking all around his shaft. He flexed his buttocks, watching the whore's blonde head bob lewdly up and down as she worked her mouth around his swelling cock. The heat was building deep in his balls, and he could see tiny rivulets of perspiration rolling from Tessa's firm, white skinned body, as she bucked between him and Dan. Suddenly Dan groaned aloud and wailed. "Jesus, I'm about ready to blow my balls! Fuck me, Tess. Fuck me!" Raising her quivering buttocks up against the Dan's thickly expanding cock, Tessa jammed it back inside her, deep up into her belly, sending vibrations of delight coursing through her young body. She was completely helpless to stop herself and she knew it. She was punishing herself, openly feeling she deserved this painful fucking. She deserved this, deserved this and more! She lied to both Dan and herself, and deserved to let him fuck the daylights out of her if he wanted. This is at least she could do for him. Looking at his son as he fucked the whore added to Ben's excitement. Jesus, a father and son bang job using the same bitch, what a combination! "Suck me harder!" Ben screamed at her in a wild, maniacal need for fulfillment. Tessa sucked his lust hardened prick like the whore that she was. Pushing her head down as he drove his cock into her face, Ben sunk his cock far into the girl's mouth until his wiry pubic hair brushed the tip of her nose. His testicles danced lewdly, slapping in unison with his pounding thrusts hard against her upraised chin. Then, his climax rolling out of his balls, Ben suddenly jerked his cock from her sucking lips and held the throbbing red shaft in his hands about two inches away from her mouth. 'Oh, no, Ben ... please, I want it! I must have it!" pleaded Tessa. She pulled him into her gaping mouth as he began to spew hot, sticky gobs of cum. Suddenly reaching out, he grabbed the back of her hair, pulled her head back and tore his pulsating prick from her mouth. The thick, quick spurts now streamed from his swollen cock head, splattering Tessa's face. And behind the wantonly swallowing young woman, Dan could feel the cum boiling inside his own lust heated balls as they beat wildly against Tessa's upturned ass cheeks. He grunted savagely and quickened his stroke, fucking hard and deep until his cock bored far up into the hidden recesses of her quivering womb. The sight of his own father spewing cum across Tessa's face added to his lust. "Fuck me! Fuck me!" Tessa screamed to him, cum dribbling from her lips. She wasn't ashamed because she was enjoying it more than she had ever enjoyed fucking before. Nothing mattered to her now but the delicious waves of stormy feeling deep in her cunt as Dan' cock drove in and out of her clutching pussy. His blood engorged head collided with her cervix deep inside with every driving stroke. Suddenly, she shivered under him. "Oh, God!" she cried, "yes, yessss, I'm cummmmmiiiinnug ... Oh, God, I'm cummmninnng, nowwww!" With a deep throated groan, her body stiffened and began shake uncontrollably. Tessa's own wet cream oozing from her throbbing pussy, coating Dan's prick with its sticky warmth. Dan went berserk as she grunted out her climax against his heated loins, her body jerking spasmodically against him. His hands pulled her cheeks of her ass hard up against his pelvis as he rammed his exploding cock all the way to the hilt of her sucking cunt. Tessa thought her insides were about to split as she felt the head of Dan's cock flex and flare into a hugeness that threatened to tear into her belly. Then, suddenly, he erupted. His thick hot cum shot deep up into her womb, mixing deliciously with her own oozing cunt. Her mind whirled in a seemingly endless orgasm as the burning, powerful squirts from Dan's cock surged deep inside her, filling her to overflowing with its hot sticky whiteness. The hot, drenched walls of her cunt clasped and unclasped his prick, working and sucking at him as though trying to milk him dry. Cum flowed out of Tessa's pussy and around his driving cock, foaming over his balls and the base of his cock as he relentlessly fucked her. Her breath came in short, desperate gasps as their fluids mingled flowing in spurts between her writhing legs. Reaching back between her thighs with both hands in an attempt to squeeze the last cum from his balls, Tessa felt his cock continuing to throb and flex, filling her womb and leaking down cum down her thighs. "Oh, God, don't stop, don't ever stop," she pleaded dazedly. The starving inner folds of her cunt sucked fiercely at Dan's cock until it finally gave one last spasmodic jerk and lay limp inside her quivering belly. Dan collapsed on top of her body, feeling her cunt still holding onto his deflating cock. At last, she too gave a final jerk and tumbled into Ben's lap. He lay still for a moment, trying to recover his strength, then slowly pulled his softened cock out of her totally sated cunt. He could see the soaking wet slit of her cunt and the insides of her thighs which were heavily smeared with cum. Pushing out from under Dan, Tessa rolled onto her back. Lying there, she felt her face sticky from Ben's cum and her pussy leaking hot sticky cum. Christ, what a hell of a break up! Suddenly the door was opened. All three looked at who had come into the room. "Cindy, I can explain!" said Ben as he came up right. Cynthia, Dan's mother, stood there in complete shock. Without saying a word, she turned and closed the door. Ben and Dan looked at each other, then at Tessa who laid there with cum smeared on her face and leaking out of her pussy. Yeah, she thought, I'd like to see these two explain their way out of this one. To be continued . . . .