“And besides, I don't know what's come over me. Your cock sets me on fire. I want your shit as well as your come.”
She said these last words in such a strange way that it no longer seemed like Charlotte talking.
So soft before she had suddenly become hard and crude. With her head beneath a pillow, she suddenly came without warning me, spreading her legs so wide that they reached each side of the bed.
The silence hardly lasted a minute; she remembered more quickly than I what we had been talking about. She removed her now red face from beneath the pillow and said, “In the meantime, it's your come that I want in my mouth.”
Already bewildered by what I had just heard, it didn't occur to me to be surprised that Charlotte would suck the cock that just came out of her ass without first washing it. I was becoming used to everything and if I did jump that time it was for another reason.
“Oh, no! You're not going to suck me like that!”
“What's wrong? You afraid I'll catch some-thing?”
“You don't like people to eat you because it I tires you out, and then that's how you suck your friends? Do you want to kill me?”
“Oh! I hate to think what you'd say if my mother sucked you! But how do you want me to do it?”
“Open your teeth, close your lips, don't use your tongue, and… I'll guide you.”
Saying that, I entwined one of my hands into her hair, and, with all her natural docility, she moved as I pushed her and remained still when I told her to.
When she was again lying next to me, more beautiful than ever (for a young woman who has just offered her mouth takes on a certain radiance that she gets no other way), I said to her, “My pretty Charlotte, tell me again a little about yourself.”
“I'm a poor whore who is very happy tonight.”
“Then why do you suck like a young society girl?”
“Are you saying that because I drank it?” she said laughing. “You be quiet. I'm happier to have drunk your come than you are to have been sucked.”
“Again the girlish expressions. You not only suck, you speak like a young girl ready to marry.”
“That's because I've eaten so many women,” she said with a sigh. “I've wet myself with the come of so many virgins that I've begun to look like one myself.”
“Then what you've just said is awfully funny. You claim that you're a slut and a whore, but you certainly don't look like it.”
“Ha!”
And she continued her story.
“So at the age of eight, I was a whore with mama, who was twenty-four. Ricette had just been given out to a nurse and was later sent to a boarding school, so we were alone, mother and I.
“She didn't try to tire me out, only kept me exercised just enough to stay in form: usually about an average of one customer a day. If I did it more often we said that I was 'going out.' If I went two or three days without one, she cornholed me herself with the dildoe so that I shouldn't tighten up. I practically never ate her. She used to say, 'You're kind to want to, my child, but I'd rather finger myself.' I licked her, of course, but only when she'd just finished coming and that was all.
“In those days I had only four costumes that I wore according to the occasion. First there was a little girl's dress, a very elegant thing with a great silken belt. Then a little dressing gown with insertions like those that the whores wear. Then I had a black, schoolgirl's apron. I plaited my hair when I wore that. Finally there was a little boy's costume that I wore with a wig. Those costumes amused me more than the screwing.
“Mother never left me alone with a man. Every time that someone cornholed me she was there to hold my buttocks and to put the cock into my hole herself so that no one would hurt me. And I really took some pricks in those days! It's funny, but the men with the biggest rods seem to be the ones that like to cornhole little girls. But even j so, thanks to mama, I never bled once.
“At the same time, I learned to help my mother, I When someone was cornholing her I would lick his balls or, what Lili does now… It's a little hard to explain… I put my whole hand into stay mother's cunt and took the cock that was in her ass by grabbing the skin that separates the cunt and the asshole. Do you see what I mean? That way I could beat off both mother and the man at the same time. Lili will do it for you tomorrow if you want.
“I lived this sort of life for about a year when I had the strangest experience of my entire life. And I've had some strange ones, believe me! When I tell you about it you'll see what I mean. But you probably won't believe me unless I swear that..”
Charlotte raised her arm.
“I swear to you on my mother's head that what I'm going to tell you is true.
“I was nine years old, and it was in July. We had dinner with a man whose name I know well even now, and at four o'clock in the morning we all three went to bed together naked. Mama was drunk, even though it very rarely happens to her, and I remember that when we got into bed she said, 'Give me your tongue. I'm too plastered to beat myself off.' While I was doing this the man was cornholing me (he was probably as drunk himself as my mother) and he said to me before coming, 'Give your mother a child with your ass. Shit my come into her cunt.'
“Of course I would never have done such a thing myself, but mama had drunk too much champagne, she was in heat, and she was ready to come at any second. The combination was too much; she wasn't responsible for herself at that moment and you can guess what she said: 'Yes!'
“She put her behind up on one of the pillows with her cunt spread wide. You can believe how full my little ass was with come. So I squatted, did what she told me, and since she didn't really think that she could become pregnant like that she didn't go to the bidet until two hours later.
“Well, she was supposed to have her period about two days later and it didn't come. She became pregnant — and pregnant from our little affair all right, because she hadn't fucked for six weeks. And do you know who was born from that little episode? Lili.”
“Does she know it?”
“I'll say she does! There's a kid that I carried! in my behind before my mother carried her in I her stomach. Today there are plenty of sons who screw their mothers and give them children that are both their sisters and daughters at the same time. But they've pissed them from the end of their cocks like their fathers did before them. Whereas I, Charlotte, who don't know how to do anything, even after twelve years of experience, who can only do well what I'm told because I have neither a sou's worth of vice nor a centime's worth of imagination, who couldn't even suck you properly because I don't know how to measure the progress I'm making on a man's dick, I, the poor Charlotte who makes all kinds of mistakes and is now telling you her life story, I gave my mother a daughter when I was only nine years old, and with my ass! Do you ever think such a thing will happen to me again? And I swear to you on my mother's head that it's true!”
After a short silence, she took up her story again.
“My mother's size in the nine months after that didn't hinder her a bit. In fact, it allowed her to fuck all she wanted without even keeping her from being cornholed as she was used to.
“Above all, daring the last two months she had a steady stream of regular customers. I guess certain men will always be attracted by the abnormal. Her stomach had grown enormous and was a tremendous contrast with my tiny body. This enabled a man to come and take his choice between cornholing a little girl without a hair on her body or, in the same bed, her mother who had a tremendous number and was nine months pregnant to boot. I never thought there were so many men avid to screw a woman as large as that “Finally Lili showed up. My mother was out of her bed as soon as possible and we once again took up our work.
“I was ten years old then, and at that age there are certain things that little girls adapt themselves to much more easily than women. Small girls are all a little dirty, and they keep their little rendezvous with each other like a bunch of puppies. They would rather piss on each other's stomachs and stick their fingers in each other's asses then suck them. You know all that as well as I do.
“Thinking that it would come in handy later on, mama had me play with a little girlfriend of mine that taught me a whole stack of filthy practices. It's kind of funny when I think about it; I had been a whore since I was two
