Chapter 18: Mom Takes Daughter to the Thrift Store

Crystal was a stripper and she had been since she was 25, when her husband left her that year with a 7-year-old daughter. Crystal had not really wanted to get married at 18, but her parents forced her, and she knew within the first year that the marriage wouldn’t last. Derrick was a sexy, good-looking blond guy and he didn’t have to try to pick up hot girls, as they tended to throw themselves at him, much as Crystal had when she was just 17. Her ex was always finding a new girl, and as she raised their daughter Katelyn, she got used to Derrick coming home late, lipstick on his shirt, and the smell of cheap perfume and dirty sex on his clothes. Crystal finally booted Derrick out in 2016 and moved into the trailer park with Katelyn.

Crystal did well as a stripper at the local club, both because she kept her body slim and in good shape and because she bought and wore hot, fantasy-evoking costumes that got her older clientele excited and in the mood to give big tips. Crystal liked to wear her light brown hair clipped short, whether it was its natural color or bleached blonde, and her short hair and slim athletic body made her look younger than her years. She could still get up on stage and make the same tips as a 22-year-old, even as she approached 35. When Crystal dressed like a sexy schoolgirl, with a tiny, way-too-short plaid skirt, over a string panty, knee socks, and 5-inch heels, and a tied-off white blouse, the guys would line up at the rail to slide 10’s and twenties into her garter belt. Crystal did her best to make sure her daughter Katelyn, who had gone by the nickname Kitty since she was 5, was in school and away from her sketchy workplace. But Kitty knew what her mom did and was fascinated by the costumes she tried on in her room in the little trailer they shared.

The schoolgirl outfit was a little like the outfits Kitty saw at her school, when she got to high school, and she was curious about some of the other costumes, as well. Crystal had a “Daisy Dukes” outfit, with a tiny pair of cutoffs, cut down to the point that they were little more than denim panties with a zipper. Kitty laughed when she saw them and asked why anybody would cut off that much of the shorts. Kitty was also fascinated by the Witch costume, that was a sexy version of a Halloween costume, and the Fairy Princess costume, that was a lot like the traditional fairy princess outfit, except for the shelf bra, that exposed her ma’s nipples, and the filmy skirt, that revealed her ma’s sexy little pink panties underneath. There was also an outfit that was simply a babydoll nightie, with a form-fitting, pink chiffon top, and a tiny pair of see-through pink panties. These costumes are the things that Kitty began trying on when her mom was away.

When Kitty was sixteen, and her mom went off to work at the strip club after dinner, Kitty would do what lots of teenagers did, dress up in her mom’s outfits, and parade around the trailer, looking at herself in the mirror and sometimes inviting a friend over to dress up with her, and pretend they were stripping in front of a room full of leering men. As Kitty matured, she inherited the raw sexuality and physical beauty of both her ma and her daddy, and her athletic body soon was the envy of every woman in the trailer park. Her tits, firm and conical, were about a cup-size larger than her mother’s yet firm and perky like only a teen’s can be. Her ass, two perfect half-globes of firm gluteal muscles, that met a pair of sleek strong thighs with just a hint of a crease, was athletic and outrageously sexy at the same time. At seventeen, Kitty sometimes would venture outside her trailer, wearing one of her ma’s stripping outfits, to see what kind of reaction she got from her old neighbor, the ex-marine named Ray. Kitty had wandered down the dusty street wearing the Daisy Dukes outfit, complete with the itty-bitty cut-offs, an undersized plaid shirt tied under her firm titties, and a pair of ridiculously high heeled platform sandals, that made her walk awkwardly, but forced her little ass cheeks to bounce lewdly, split by the thin denim strap that was all there was of the cutoffs from the back. Her rough, straw blond hair blew in the wind, concealing her face from view.

At first, looking out the window of his trailer, Ray thought the sexy girl in the outfit was his neighbor, Crystal, wearing the stripper outfit he had seen her in at the Garter club. But as she walked in front of his trailer, he realized this girl was younger and even hotter than Crystal. He decided to go outside for a closer look.

As he stepped out on his little deck, the girl smiled at him and winked, saying, “Hi Mr. Ray.”

Holy shit, Ray realized when she spoke. That’s Crystal’s teenage daughter, Kitty ... And she’s all grown up!

Ray let out his low whistle, then smiled broadly at the girl walking awkwardly just past his trailer.

“You ain’t gonna walk past without comin’ by and sayin’ hi to old Mr. Ray, are you, Kitty?” he shouted out.

“Aww, I didn’t mean no disrespect, Mr. Ray,” Kitty said apologetically, turning to walk back and stepping up on Ray’s tiny deck. Her awkward walk in the tall heels made her tits jiggle in the tiny top with every step she took.

“That looks like one of your ma’s strippin’ costumes, Kitty,” Ray said smiling, as he took the girl’s hand and turned her slowly around in front of him. He examined every inch of her sexy display, putting his rough hands all over her smooth skin and fondling her tits through the tiny top, all without asking for permission, as he slowly turned her for his pleasure.

“Well I was just tryin’ it on ... but, I don’t know if you should be touchin’ me like that, Mr. Ray,” Kitty said softly, even as she enjoyed the dirty touching from the much older man.

“Well, Kitty,” Ray explained to the naïve teen, as he cupped one of her firm ass cheeks and put his other hand on her sexy hip bone, ignoring her objection. “When you wear an outfit like this, around old Ray, he’s gonna get excited. You’re not a little girl anymore, Kitty- you’re a sexy young lady, and this is what happens when you wear somethin’ sexy. It’s not my fault---your outfit is makin’ me touch that hot little body of yours.”

“Oh, I am truly sorry, Mr. Ray,” Kitty sighed, as she began to enjoy his touching, and leaned in as he fingered her ass, and then reached up to again fondle her tits through the thin plaid shirt. “I never thought this little outfit would have such a strong affect on you ... I guess it’s OK for you touch me ... especially if you can’t help it.”

“I’m glad you understand, Kitty,” Ray smiled. “I always thought you were a good girl, and I appreciate that you understand the way you affect me when you dress so sexy.”

“So you really do think I look grown up and sexy in this outfit, huh Mr. Ray?” Kitty asked innocently, as she modeled the outfit, letting Ray put his dirty hands all over her sexy young body.

“You surely do, Kitty,” Ray said appreciatively, kneading her little butt, and running a hand up and down her firm thigh. “If you’d like, I’ll give you my expert opinion on any of your ma’s stripper outfits that you want to try on for me.”

“Oh, wow, Mr. Ray ... That would be way cool,” Kitty said enthusiastically, her little titties jiggling under the tiny top, as she bounced a bit in front of Ray.

“Could you come down to my trailer with me now, cuz there are three other outfits I like that I’d like to show you, to see which one is the sexiest,” Kitty said smiling at Ray.

“I’d be happy to come with you, Kitty,” Ray said. “I guess your ma’s at work this time of the evening, right?’

“Oh yeah, Mr. Ray,” Kitty assured the old man, “she won’t be home till after midnight, so there’s no chance of her coming home and seeing you and me together. If you give me your opinion on these outfits, I’ll let you touch me some more.”

Ray really didn’t need the girl to tell him that. He was pretty sure if she was inviting him to give his opinion of her dressed in several stripping costumes, he was definitely going to be doing a lot more than just touching her. But he thanked her anyway.

“Yeah, Kitty, that sounds like fun,” Ray said, giving the girl a little slap on her exposed ass. “Let’s go, baby.”

He followed her off his porch, and down the dusty road. It’s a good thing her trailer was just two lots down from his, because his cock was about to explode watching the teen’s sexy ass bounce lewdly as she walked awkwardly in the very high heeled sandals.

They entered the run-down trailer, and Kitty told Ray to sit in the chair in the living room while she went back to change. She came back five minutes later in the fairy princess outfit. Ray’s jaw dropped when he took in the teenager dressed in the sexy princess costume.

The costume consisted of a little sparkly crown, which was a glorified plastic hairband, a corset-style top with a shelf bra, and a gauzy, completely see-through pink skirt, over a pair of hot pink string bikini panties. And of course it included a pair of sparkling silver high-heels, that thrust the girl’s tits, already lewdly displayed by the shelf bra, out even further. The costume would only be appropriate for a stripper, and on the teen, it was downright slutty. Kitty giggled as she saw Ray’s mouth drop open and turned to wiggle her little ass at him.

“Ain’t no man who wouldn’t want to fuck you wearing that outfit, Kitty,” Ray said honestly, as she turned in front of him. “Come over here and let me get a closer look at the sexy body you’ve got on display in that dirty outfit.”

“Omigod,” Kitty said in mock surprise, “You’re such a dirty old man, Ray. You’d want to fuck me just cuz I’m wearin’ a little old costume?”

“No” said Ray, pulling her toward him, and reaching around and gripping her ass,” I want to fuck you cuz you are showin off a fuckable little body under that wisp of a costume.”

And he proceeded to pull the girl toward him so he could lick and suck on her juicy tits that pointed toward him, cradled in the shelf bra of the outfit. Meanwhile, his hands kneaded her firm ass cheeks, and he began pulling the little string panty off. Once he had it off, he pulled it down her legs, leaving her pussy on full display under the see-through gauze of the skirt.

“Yeah, Kitty,” Ray grunted, as he pulled her further toward his lap, where his erect cock rose from his unzipped pants. “Step right up here and sit that pretty little pussy right down on old Ray’s big cock, girl!”

Kitty giggled, and stepped forward, and spread her legs, and lowered herself slowly onto Ray’s cock.

“Such a dirty old man,” she mumbled, and then added, “Unnnnghhhhh ... oooooooh ... mmmmmm.”

She squatted down on his cock, throwing her head back, and moaning deeply as the big cock filled her tight pussy. Ray sucked on the engorged nipples of her tits, as he pulled her down and forced himself deep inside her super tight pussy. Once she was fully impaled, he lifted her slightly, and then let her fall back, and began stroking her up and down on his rigid cock. Kitty moaned a deep guttural moan as she rode his cock, and closed her eyes, and let the old man fuck her slippery cunt.

It shouldn’t have come as a surprise to Crystal that her daughter would start attracting the attention of some of the dirty old men in the trailer park, who she sometimes saw at the Garter club, slipping bills into her garter. But moms always think their daughters are innocent and pure, I guess, so Crystal wasn’t ready when she caught her seventeen-year-old daughter riding up and down in the lap of her dirty old neighbor Ray that evening when she came home unexpectedly.