The Foster Home
Copyright© 2022 by DBwriter51
Chapter 7
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 7 - Two brothers turn a defunct dude ranch into a foster home for innocent teenage girls who have been deemed wards of the state. The beautiful and sexy teens, along with other young women who meet the brothers’ criteria, are used for their sexual pleasure and then turned into prostitutes.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Lesbian Heterosexual Cheating Sharing Incest Mother Brother Sister Father Daughter InLaws DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Anal Sex Cream Pie First Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Prostitution
When the bar owner returned to the back room where he left Kayla, he quickly removed his clothes and lay on the bed beside the young teen and said, “I want one of those blowjobs Trevor and Blake have been raving about.”
Kayla, still on a drug high, rolled over and raised her body to where she could lean over and lower her head down to the bar owner’s erection. The teen wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and started sucking it. With all the times Trevor and Blake had forced Kayla to suck them off and swallow their cum, she got incredibly good at performing fellatio and swallowing male cum. Within minutes, the sexy young teen had the bar owner ejaculating in her mouth. Kayla swallowed it down just like she had been trained.
When Kayla raised her head, letting the bar owner’s softening cock slip from between her young, sexy lips, he said, “Not bad at all for a young teen whore. I have many clients who will really like you. Trevor said you’re 5-foot-2 and weigh 108 pounds. You’re like a life-size doll. Men are going to love sticking their hard cocks into you.”
“Trevor and Blake brought me here to work for you, servicing your customers. I was told the bartender would supply the men I’m to date. Also, that the two of you got to do me for free,” Kayla admitted. The bar owner then corrected Kayla, “You won’t be working for me; you work for Trevor and Blake. I facilitate the transactions, but they are the ones that own you.”
“I was told that I had to do whatever you told me, no exceptions,” Kayla replied.
“Yes, that’s right, but it’s while you’re here and Trevor or Blake is not around,” the bar owner told Kayla. He then left the teen alone again. Several minutes passed before the bartender came into the back room. Looking at the beautiful and sexy nude teen, he said, “I’m told you’re very good at sucking cock and swallowing cum.”
“I do okay; Trevor and Blake, and even your boss, seem to like it when I do them,” Kayla said, knowing she had no choice about fucking and performing oral sex. She was still lying on the bed nude. The bartender slipped off his shoes and removed his pants and undershorts. He then sat down on a chair across from the bed and said, “Get over here and get on your knees and give me a blowjob,” while stroking his cock to full erection.
Kayla eased her nude body off the bed, walked over to the bartender, and got on her knees between his open legs. She wrapped her sexy young lips around the head of his hard cock and lowered her head, taking his cock into her mouth. Kayla then started moving her head up and down, sucking the bartender’s cock. The petite young teen had him quickly ejaculating in her mouth. Knowing the beating she would receive if she did not swallow all his cum, Kayla gulped down several large globs as his cock erupted, spurting out male cum like a volcano gushing out lava.
“I must say that was a damn good blowjob,” the bartender told Kayla.
“I’m pleased you liked it,” the teen replied.
“I assure you, you’ll have more opportunities to show me how good you are in other sexual activities, and I was told you’re Kari’s daughter,” the bartender said.
“Yes, I am,” Kayla admitted.
“Fantastic,” the bartender replied as he remembered the time one night after closing, when the door was locked, he had Kari strip nude and get on the bar. Once he shed his clothes and was naked, he got on the bar with Kari. She was lying on her back, legs spread. He got on top of her and fucked her. That same night, the bartender fucked Kari in the men’s room. He had just walked out of the men’s room when Kari walked by. He grabbed her and asked, “You ever been fucked in the men’s room?”
“No, I can’t say I have,” Kari replied.
The bartender then dragged Kari into the men’s room, picked her up, and sat her on the edge of the counter. He then dropped his pants and undershorts. Standing in between Kari’s open legs with her skirt pushed up and her pussy exposed, he fucked her there in the men’s room. Another time, he banged the hell out of her on the pool table.
Once the bartender had finished with Kayla and gone back to his duties, Trevor went into the back room and gave Kayla another shot of heroin to keep her extremely high. He took her out the back door and into a room at the motel reserved exclusively for her to use as a prostitute.
Kayla, being an underage teenager, all dates with her had to be prearranged commensurate with her availability. The first day as a prostitute and being pimped out, Kayla was fucked by seven different men, and she performed oral sex for three more, sucking them off and swallowing their cum. Kayla’s first time at the motel was incredibly profitable for the Dupree brothers, with Kari also turning tricks.
Soon, Kayla had a steady clientele paying for her services. Now that she and Kari were both making money, Trevor had Kari give up her one-bedroom apartment and rent a nicer two-bedroom apartment in a better part of town. He moved Kari into one bedroom and Kayla into the other. Trevor moved his things in with Kari. Besides being his and Blake’s prostitute, Kari was also Trevor’s live-in mistress and de facto sex slave. He had an innate desire to keep total control of Kari Hawthorne.
There was something about Kari Hawthorne, the once-proud conservative wife and mother, that Trevor could not let go of. He got immense pleasure fucking her, and especially in the doggie-style position. He loved his fingers and hands in Kari’s thick mane of long brown hair while fucking her or with Kari on her knees sucking his cock and swallowing his cum, even after turning her into a whore.
If Trevor was angry and needed an outlet, he could beat Kari with his big rubber tube, and he often did, whether to punish her or just because he enjoyed abusing her. Sex afterward always seemed better. Maybe it was because he had fantasized about Kari Hawthorne as a young teenager. Even when Trevor raped and fucked her daughter, he often thought of Kari. She was his vision of the perfect, beautiful, and sexy wife, before he learned that Kari was a drug addict and an adulteress.
Blake, being only sixteen, still lived at home and went to school, but he often stayed at the apartment on the weekends, where he had sex with Kayla and Kari when they were not otherwise occupied, using their sexy bodies to make money.
For the next few years, things settled down. Kari and Kayla continued turning tricks and giving all the money to Trevor and Blake. In turn, they supplied and managed their two prostitutes’ heroin use, making sure they never overdosed and were able to perform sexually for their customers.
While Trevor and Blake occasionally still had sex with Kari and Kayla, it was infrequent, as they viewed the two females as their property and nothing more than whores to be used for their benefit and would not hesitate to beat them if they failed to perform. Even Trevor’s thoughts and feelings about Kari had changed. He didn’t tolerate complaints, and his large rubber tube resolved all disputes. He had one rule: customers always got what they paid for.
Even in her late thirties, Kari was still incredibly attractive and sexy enough to earn her keep. Besides, Trevor had gotten used to her being around, and she gave damn good blowjobs. While her pussy was not as tight as it once was, Kari was still far better than an average fuck. Her well-formed, tight, sexy derrière still earned premium money with men who paid to fuck her in the ass. While she continued to have sex with Trevor and Blake, it was sporadic and primarily oral sex.
However, Trevor and Blake continued to force Kayla to prostitute. While she was underage, she was kept in the back room of the bar or in the motel room reserved for her use, and men were brought to her. After Kayla turned eighteen, she was allowed to sit on the stools at the bar like the other prostitutes and go to the motel with men who paid for her services. She was never left alone at the bar; Blake or Trevor was always there to make sure she performed her sexual duties, satisfying her customers and collecting the money she made.
When Kari’s beautiful mane of long brown hair began to gray, Trevor had her dye it back to its natural brown. He also had her shave between her legs so no gray would appear, and to where the natural gap between her thighs would leave her now large and puffy pussy lips completely exposed when she was bottomless or nude. The once-faithful wife and mother had now been fucked by countless numbers of men.
The memories of her life as a devoted wife and mother were faint. Being a functioning heroin addict and prostitute, Kari knew she could never qualify to get her other children back and hoped they had found good homes. But unfortunately, she had not seen her two youngest children in many years. The last she had heard, Kari was told that Katie and Jack Jr. had been adopted out, and their whereabouts were unknown.
Several years later, Trevor was now twenty-seven. Blake and Kayla were twenty-five. Kari, at forty-five, was still attractive for a middle-aged woman. She still had a MILF body and had continued turning enough tricks with her regulars to pay the bills on Trevor’s downtown apartment, where he kept her and her daughter. Kayla, beautiful and sexy, did most of the prostitution by then. As a full-fledged heroin addict, she spent many hours at the bar and motel with men paying for her services.
Trevor had gotten a job with the state’s social services. Blake now works as a security guard at the local university. He lived on his and Trevor’s parents’ old homestead in the country, while his brother, Kari, and Kayla lived in an apartment downtown, closer to Trevor’s work. The younger brother also worked as a part-time drug dealer and sold drugs to college kids. However, Blake and Trevor had intended to get out of the drug-selling business. Their goal was to have and run an exclusive whorehouse, featuring a stable of beautiful and sexy teenage girls and young women.
Kari was older now, but Kayla, at twenty-five, would still be fine for many years. The Dupree brothers just needed to earn enough money and find the perfect place to turn into an exclusive whorehouse. It had to be outside the city limits and off the main roads patrolled by police and deputies.
Blake had the beautiful and sexy ex-coed living with him and regularly kept her high on methamphetamine. For the first couple of weeks, Joanne’s days and nights were filled with endless rounds of hard, rough sex. She spent a tremendous amount of time on her back with her smooth, sexy legs spread. Blake would be in between them, driving his hard cock in and out of her hot pussy. High on meth, the black-haired beauty would wildly gyrate her hips fucking him.
Joanne Naylor, the beautiful and sexy nineteen-year-old coed, no longer cared that she was missing her college classes. In fact, unbeknownst to her, and thanks to Kitty, she had been dropped from the university student rolls. After a month of carefully managed methamphetamine use, the beautiful and sexy coed did anything Blake wanted. Her life now centered around drugs and sex.
On a Friday evening, Joanne turned her first trick. Shaun Staples, a thirty-one-year-old electrician who met Blake and his brother while doing electrical work at the university, drove to Blake’s parents’ old homestead. Blake saw him drive up and went out to meet him. They shook hands, and Shaun said, “So, you’ve acquired a young, sexy coed. Shall I assume that you had to give her some inspiration?”
“You should,” Blake replied with a wink. He then took Shaun to meet Joanne. When they walked into the bedroom, the beautiful and sexy coed was lying on the bed, nude. Her black hair framed her pretty face, and fabulous C-cup breasts were rising and falling as she breathed. Her smooth, sexy legs were slightly spread, exposing her pussy. Shaun could see that her pussy lips were puffy and had a red tint, and he knew she had recently been fucked a lot. “She’s beautiful,” he replied.
“I knew you’d like her,” Blake admitted.
Hearing a voice, Joanne rolled her head over and looked at the two men standing there. Shaun could see that the pupils of her beautiful brown eyes were dilated, and when she did not attempt to cover her nudity, he said, “She’s extremely high.”
“Do you have a problem with that?” Blake asked.
“Hell no! I don’t even care what you gave the bitch, or how you got her here, as long as she spreads her legs and is a good fuck,” Shaun replied.
“The coed is certainly no overused street whore with a sloppy pussy. She just turned nineteen and was a virgin until a few weeks ago, when I took her virginity. I assure you she’s an incredible fuck,” Blake said.
“How long do I have with her?” Shaun asked.
“She’s new, and you are her first paying customer, so there is no rush; take your time and enjoy her. I’m sure you’ll want to use her services again after you’ve had her once,” Blake said.
“What’s her name?” Shaun asked.
“Her name is Joanne, and she had just started her first year of college when we acquired her,” Blake said.
“I would say your gig at the university certainly has paid off,” Shaun commented.
The nude teen lay there and watched through a druggy haze as Shaun counted out the money and gave it to Blake. It barely registered to Joanne that he was paying to have sex with her, but she couldn’t feel any concern due to being drugged. The methamphetamine Blake had Joanne on had her in a euphoric state and uncontrollably sexually aroused.
“Oh, by the way, she’s on the pill; but if you prefer to use a condom while fucking her, there are plenty in the nightstand drawer by the bed. Once we acquired her, we immediately started her on the pill. After the first couple of weeks, I have been fucking her without using a condom,” Blake told Shaun.
“I certainly would not want to knock up a young coed,” Shaun replied.
“Well then, I’ll leave you to have fun with Joanne,” Blake said, then left the bedroom and closed the door behind him.
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