Part 2 -- the Real Housewives of Sausalito Mississippi
Copyright© 2023 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 94: Mindy Benoit, 30, Sacred Time...
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 94: Mindy Benoit, 30, Sacred Time... - Warning: Do not try this at home! Kate Broussard, owner of the Miss Kitty’s strip club, has one more hurdle to clear in her campaign to sexualize Sausalito. The final barrier is to promote, and eventually normalize, incest. Specifically, mothers and sons. The cast of characters sweeps through multiple families and several generations. The once-unthinkable gradually becomes acceptable. Then Kate pushes things further. Then further. This sexual parody is not for the faint of heart. Lock and Load.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister
The waiting list to become one of Kate’s Motel Girls continued to grow. All the applicants wanted to get a foot in the door. And, that door could lead to a gig at the Saturday morning shows.
That meant that everyone who interviewed to be a Motel Girl was a mom — they were all in the 20s and 30s.
As everyone in town knew, it was a video interview — in the nude — filmed by Ray-Ray. Kate also let Darlene interview the would-be strippers. The 15-year-old had proven herself at Contrary Mary’s.
No one — not one applicant — thought it was the least bit odd to have two teenagers asking and recording the most intimate details of her sex life.
“How big is Junior’s cock?”
“Do you like to lick pussy?”
“Have you seen Jimmy cum?”
The Motel Girls process was a mirror image of Mary’s. The only difference was that Miss Kitty’s was about sons; Mary’s, daughters. In both venues those ambitious moms knew that they might well end up masturbating on camera or licking pussy or sucking cock or letting Ray-Ray fuck them. Or, if they were really lucky, all of the above.
For the Motel Girls, those sidebar activities not only didn’t bother any of the applicants, it made sense to them. If they were accepted, they were going to be fucking strangers for Darlene. Giving some pussy to her and Ray-Ray — whom they all knew — felt like a normal part of the process. A welder or carpenter or electrician had to have certain skills — so did the Motel Girls.
The women knew it, their kids knew it, their husbands knew it, the town of Sausalito knew it. Other than the usual blather from the pulpits, there was almost no criticism — not even for the Motel Girls.
The jobs involved money, prestige, and possibilities. And everyone in that blue-collar town could relate to that. A job is a job.
Mindy Benoit was typical of the applicants — she was 30, a middle-school teacher, married, and the mother of a 15-year-old boy — Mike.
She was also one of the lucky ones — Darlene hired her on the spot. Later she sent her to WZYD to be interviewed on Shannon Says. The program was now listened to by the majority of Sausalito residents.
Shannon Says was short — only 15 minutes. It was at 7:15, before most left for work or school. It was only once a week — on Mondays. And, invariably it was about sex. Not only graphic, but personal. Shannon interviewed ordinary people using their real identities.
“First of all, Mindy Benoit, congratulations.”
“Thank you, Ms. Shannon.”
“How long have you been a Motel Girl, dear?”
“Three months next Tuesday.”
“Very good. Now let’s talk about you — the girl Darlene picked out of all those other applicants. Let’s see, you live at 124 Cypress Lane.”
“Yes ma’am — we been there 8 years.”
“You’re married to Darryl Benoit, and your son is Mike — aged 15.”
“Yes ma’am.”
“And you’re a teacher at John Lee Hooker.”
“Yes ma’am — I teach 7th grade algebra. Been there for seven years.”
“Tell me about the interview process — how did you win the job on what I understand was your first and only session?”
“First, let me say I was lucky — I’ll be forever grateful to Darlene.”
“Fine, fine.”
“Well, first thing, she has you undress. Oh, let me back up — I woke up that morning in a really ... um, frisky mood.”
“By frisky, you mean horny.”
“Yes ma’am. See Darryl, he works offshore an’ I hadn’t had any loving for over a week. Well, acourse I take care of myself.”
“Tell us about that.”
“See, when I git home from school — that’s my private time. I take a shower an’ make sure my door is closed. Mikey and his friends — when they’re home, they know to leave me alone. Mikey tells his friends not to interrupt Mama when she’s finger-fucking herself. That’s like, like sacred time.”
“Okay, back to the interview — you’re naked. Darlene asks the questions. Ray-Ray tapes everything.”
“Yes ma’am. They felt me up a little — you know, jess checking out the merchandise like they do. Then Darlene told me to cum, so I did that. She was real pleased ‘cause I’m a fast cum — especially when I wake up feeling like I did.”
“Very commendable.”
“They asked me the usual questions — do I take it up the butt, lick pussy, am I sucking Mikey off — you know, jess the normal stuff.”
“We’ll come back to you and Mike. What did Darlene have you do besides masturbating?”
“She sat on my face — let me lick her pussy. An’ Ms. Shannon? I couldn’t believe how lucky I was — Ray-Ray fucked me at the same time. Ray-Ray Fontenot!”
“You are one lucky girl. Let’s move on to the Cajun Arms — how often does Darlene send you there?”
“Once a week — every Wednesday morning at 9.”
“Doesn’t that interfere with your teaching duties?”
“Oh, no ma’am. Mrs. Richard — she’s the assistant principal — she covers for me. They do that in all four schools for all of us Motel Girls.”
‘Very commendable — so there’s a substitute teacher standing by?”
“Yes ma’am — an’ if a customer wants to keep me for an extra hour or so — like if he brings a friend or two? Well, Mrs. Richard is real good about that too.”
“To your home life for a moment. What does your husband — what does Darryl feel about your second career?”
Long silence. “Um, could we talk about something else? Please?”
“Of course dear, So, what does Mike think about his mother being a Motel Girl?”
Mindy brightened, “Oh, he’s real proud. So are his little pals.” Mindy lowered her voice, “Some of their moms didn’t get hired.”
“You are special. Now Mike and his pals understand why you go to Room 212?”
Mindy seemed startled by the question, “Acourse — that’s where Darlene sends all her pussy.”
“Tell me, dear, tell Sausalito, what would a typical 9 o’clock appointment be for you?”
“Well, I get there early and take another shower — you want to be soap-and-water clean for the customers. Darlene tells me who it’s gonna be. But sometimes they surprise you and bring friends.”
“Well come back to the friends. But say it’s just one client — walk us through the morning.”
“Okay, sure. Usually it’s someone I never met before. Darlene, she’s real organized and keeps a chart an’ all. She says men like fresh pussy. And women too.”
“You have women customers as well?”
“Oh, yes ma’am. About one in five — that’s 20 percent.”
“That’s right — you’re good with numbers.”
“Thank you.”
“Okay — you’re fresh out of the shower. Do you open the door nude?”
“No ma’am we are all proper. I always wear a robe.”
“This is taking too long — you’re naked now, so is he. Walk us through it.”
“Yes ma’am. I always suck cock, first thing. But you got to be real careful — Darlene gets upset if they cum before they fuck you. Unless that’s what they want? It happens once in a while — he might wanta cum in my mouth or all over my face.”
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