Four Corners
Copyright© 2023 by Jake Prescott
Chapter 52
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 52 - Four Corners, in the middle of central Iowa, was a world unto itself. Truck stop and diner. An unincorporated village of 800. Over 12,000 acres of prime farmland. A destination restaurant - Chez Claire. A strip club, Pink Pussy, with private trailers in back. All owned and managed by a 52-year-old woman named Claire Stillman, and her two children - Willow and Luke. Paid sex has always drawn organized crime and invited betrayal. Claire was seasoned, tough, and strong-willed. Would that be enough?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Teenagers Coercion Consensual Reluctant Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Incest Mother Son Daughter Bestiality Masturbation
“Claire, you remember Riley Mary Margaret Clooney. You met her at Carefree.”
Claire smiled broadly and held out her hand, “Indeed I have, she’s quite memorable. Delighted to see you again, my dear, welcome to our world.”
Willow tugged at the hem of her tee, “Can I inspect the merchandise, please?”
“Oh. Sure, sorry.” Riley held her arms above her head and Willow stripped her.
Riley now felt strangely at ease, as if she were now, finally, where she belonged. Sure this was The Threesome, the triumvirate, her new bosses. But she saw the genuine pleasure in their eyes as they looked her up and down. Heard the warmth in their voices.
Claire patted her pussy, “Have your Valentines heart trimmed a little shorter — our customers are going to be seeing it up close and personal.”
Willow who liked things to be spelled out, said, “When they’re fucking you.”
Still comfortable, Riley smiled, “Of course.”
Willow smiled fondly at her brother, “You going to do her now?”
“I am.”
“I’d like to join you.”
Luke glanced at his mother. Claire said, “Not Riley’s first time, honey. You and I’ll have plenty of time with her.”
Riley nodded complacently.
Claire said, “I know this is all so new. And you haven’t had time to work out the details with Consuela. Have you had a chance to think how you’ll manage it? Your schedule and all?”
“No ma’am, not really. But Hana told me that she and Ellie drive over from Des Moines during the week. James, my husband, he’s a heavy equipment operator. Depending on the job, he’s usually out of the house by 7. Then Flynn’s gone by 8. My 15-year old.”
“So you could commute with Hana and Ellie. Good.” Claire paused to think. “That’s a lot of driving. Start taking Uber or any car service. Consuela will set up an account.” She thought some more, “Des Moines is a relatively small town. You don’t want to go directly to Pussy. Have the driver drop you girls off at Mel’s.”
“Yes ma’am, that sounds good.”
Claire looked at her daughter, looked Riley up and down again, and said, “Willow, have Consuela charge triple for this one.”
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