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CHAPTER TWELVE

"He says he wants to take pictures of us, and he'll pay us," Angie said to Darcy.

"He's got such a big cock, too. Let's let him take pictures then. What does he want us to do, undress?"

"Yeah, and be dirty."

"When?"

"He said he'd be driving around after school. You know, I think he's real rich, and I think we can make lots of money from him letting him take pictures and stuff."

"Stuff like fuckin' us and shootin' all over my glasses like he did the last time," Darcy said.

"He likes that."

"Well, I'll meet you after school and let's do it," Darcy said.

"Yeah, I'll meet you in the girls' room, and we can put some make-up on, get ourselves lookin' real sexy so he gets all excited. Then we can ask for lots of money."

"Gawd, how exciting!" Darcy whistled. The girls met later. Angie applied a heavy, glistening pink lip-gloss that made her lips look like she had just moistened them. She fixed her hair in two ponytails. She tied the blonde bobbers with blue bright ribbons. Then she blushed her cheeks with red blush. She applied a generous amount of perfume and smiled at herself in the mirror.

"Boy your skirt is so tight, Angie. I mean your ass really pushes out sexy. How come? Did you take it in around the hips?"

"I just got a nice ass that's all."

Darcy fixed her brown hair so she had straight bangs like Angie across her forehead. She put on red lipstick and an orange blush. She didn't try to hide her cute freckles that dotted across her upper cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She cleaned her brown glasses and put them back on, then tied her hair in the back in a ponytail.

The beautiful girls then went outside and began walking away from the school. When they were three blocks away, the big black car pulled up alongside and they hopped in, both in the front seat with the handsome Mr. Carlton.

As they rode along, Angie thought about all the money she had been getting. If her luck kept up like it had been, she could split, leave her grandmother, and head out to parts unknown, make her way in life, make her dreams come true.

The big car pulled along a tree-shaded drive, up into the bluffs along the river, and stopped at a stately mansion. It was built of red brick with white pillars.

"Wow!" Darcy exclaimed. "You live here, huh?"

"Yeah, like it?" he said, leading them into a spacious living area with posh leather couches and chairs, a huge glass coffee table and expensive antique furnishings.

Mr. Carlton got out his camera.

"Now, girls," he said, "let's take some realgood pictures, shall we?"

He began snapping photos of them standing together in the middle of the room. They were darling, sexy, and they smiled seductively for the camera.

"Bet you'd like us to raise our skirts and let you see our panties, huh?" Angie said.

"Yes my dear. By all means," Mr. Carlton replied quickly.

"I'll go first," Angie said, lifting her pleated gray skirt, showing off her tight pink panties. Her blonde cunt pushed out at the crotch. She turned fully around so Mr. Carlton could take pictures of her ass.

"Now you do it, Darcy," Angie said.

Darcy lifted her skirt and revealed a tight pair of white panties. The nylon was thin and her bushy brown pussy shaded the crotch alluringly. "He'd like to see your pussy, too, Darcy," Angie said.

"Yeah?" replied Darcy. "Should I take my panties down so you can see my pussy, Mr. Carlton?"

"Oh, please," he said.

Darcy pulled the white panties down with her thumbs, held them out, let him shoot some pictures of her pussy. It was thick with brown fuzz.

"Here take one of me," Angie said, sticking her hand deep into her pink panties, bulging them at the crotch. "You said you wanted some of me finger-fuckin' myself. So, take this, huh?"

"Ah, yes, your hand in your pants, lovely!" She kicked her hand around in her pants and said, "But you haven't paid us anything yet, Mr. Carlton."

"Oh, please forgive me, girls," he said, putting the camera aside. "How much would you like?"

"Well, if we're gonna be dirty, and if you're gonna play with us, and if we're gonna play with that big cock of yours, then we have to have a lot, right Darcy?" Angie said.

"Yeah, we gotta have a lot, sir. I mean if we're gonna be dirty and stuff."

"How much?"

"Are you gonna want pictures of us suckin' and playin' with your big prick?"

"Yeah, indeed I do… one of you can take the pictures while the other does that."

"We'd need a thousand dollars then," Angie said.

Darcy gasped. "A thou… yeah, a thousand dollars!"

"Certainly, that's fine," Mr. Carlton said. He went to the far wall, swung a picture to the side and revealed a safe which he opened.

He fiddled with the combination and the safe opened. He reached inside and withdrew a stack of cash. He counted out two piles of five hundred each and gave five hundred to each girl. They took the money and put it in their purses.

"Now," he said. "Let's really get in to it, okay?"

"How 'bout if I do this?" Angie said, sitting on the couch.

She pulled her skirt up and took her panties down to her knees and pushed her legs apart so that the pants were stretched tight. She slid down on the edge of the couch, lifted her ass up a little and stuck her hand between her legs, started rubbing on her fabulous cunt.

"Like this?" she cooed.

"Yeah," he said.

"Like me fingerin' myself like this, sir. Is this dirty enough?"

He took several pictures, and Darcy sat down and did the same thing. Both beautiful girls put on their school uniforms sat on the couch, diddled them pussies with their panties pulled down.

Mr. Carlton's prick had been quite hard, but now it thumped wildly in his slacks.

"Should we take our panties off, sir?" Angie asked.

"Yes, then spread your legs real wide far me."

The girls stripped their panties down, and Angie kept hers in her hand, letting them dangle sexily from her fingers. She lay back on the couch, all spread out, her feet flat on the floor, her skirt up. Her legs looked good in the blue knee socks, and her cunt was dripping. Darcy did the same thing, and they looked marvelous spread out for the photo. Mr. Carlton took several photos as the girls moved, bumped and did grinds with their hips and asses, fiddled with their cunts.

Mr. Carlton took all his clothes off. His monster cock stuck out like a rolling pin. He came over closer to them, asked them to take their skirts off. The girls did so, and stood by the couch in their dark blue sweaters, their knee socks, their blue and white saddle shoes.

"Here you take the camera and shoot some of Darcy and me," Mr. Carlton said. "She cums so easily, I want some photos of her cuming."

He came to Darcy, kissed her sweet lips, licked at her freckles, clutched her naked ass. He lifted his hands under her sweater and played with her tits through her bra. Then he grabbed his cock and manipulated the head at her pussy, humping down so he was her height. The big cock-head split open her pussy-lips. He began a quick fuck.

"Say when you're gonna cum," he said.

Angie had been shooting steadily, and now she focused on them and waited.

"Ah, shit. I can't help it if I cum so quick," Darcy said. "Look at that big prick in my pussy, Angie! Ah, shit! I'm gonna! I'm gonna do it… now!"

She shouted, and started shuddering. Her face crinkled into a mask of pleasure as she climaxed and Angie snapped several photos.

Mr. Carlton rubbed Darcy's quivering clit with the big round head of his cock. Angie got a picture of Darcy as she came, tossing her freckled face back and gasping.

"Wow, I'm gettin' some good pictures," Angie said.

Darcy finally subsided from her shaking climax, looked down and watched how the huge mule cock punched into her pussy. Angie took pictures of the big cock doing its work.

"I'm gonna do it again! Oh, wow! Jeez! Oh, I'm gonna feel it!" Darcy cried.

Angie took pictures of her face, then backed off, got shots of the whole scene, and Darcy came again.

"Feels… ahhhh… good, so good!" she cried.

Finally, Mr. Carlton pulled his cock out and Darcy collapsed upon the couch, heaving, breathing hard, trembling, shaking as though she were shivering from the cold. Angie took pictures of her all spread out. Then she turned the camera on Mr. Carlton.

"You jack your cock, sir," she instructed. "Yeah, like that. We want some pictures of you masturbatin', don't we, Darcy?"

"Oh, yes!" she whimpered. "Do it, sir! Beat your meat for us, so we'll have pictures of you doin'… oh, look at him, Angie, look at him masturbatin'!"

"I know, looks great, huh?" Angie said, finishing off another roll of film.

Mr. Carlton took the camera and reloaded it.

Angie stood in front of him toying with her panties, pulling them down, then letting them snap back into place. "Should I take my hot panties down?"

Mr. Carlton handed the camera to Angie and dived between Darcy's legs. He pushed them farther apart. Down on his knees he moved in on her as she lay back on the couch. He planted a hot kiss on her cunt.

"Ah, oh! Oh, shit! He's shit, slit, he's kissin' my pussy," Darcy yelped. "Are you gettin' pictures of him?"

"Uh-huh. Looks like he's lickin' it, too."

"Ah, oh! Come on! I'm gonna cum again!" she sighed and stiffened out, humped her ass up, pushed her pussy into Mr. Carlton's face, and came.

Angie caught the action.

Mr. Carlton got up. He took the camera. Angie slid her panties down. She took them off again, like she did the last time, then dangled them from her fingers as she stood in the middle of the room. She did lewd bumps and grinds, then stripped off her sweater and pink bra. She took it and threw it at Mr. Carlton, then stood nude except for her knee socks and saddle shoes. Darcy got up and came over.

"She's got big titties, hasn't she, sir?" Darcy said.

"Yes, lovely tits," he agreed.

"Like to see me stick my finger up Angie's ass, sir?"

"Oh, yes."

"You better not, Darcy!" Angie protested. "He wants to see me stick a finger up your ass, Angie."

"Okay just a little."

Angie bent over and Darcy stood behind and fingered into her asshole. Mr. Carlton gasped and snapped off a set of photos.

"Come on, Darcy, not so much! Look, Mr. Carlton, if you wanna see us finger each other's ass you're gonna have to pay us more!" Angie barked, bent over, her hands on her knees, her beautiful ass curved perfectly. Darcy slugged her finger in and out of her asshole.

"Why don't you finger-fuck each other?" Mr. Carlton said. "I sure would pay you more to see you do that."

"Wanna, Darcy?" Angie said.

"Okay, then, we'll do it, but you gotta give us a lot of money," Angie said.

"I promise I will when we finish tonight," he said, "just go ahead."

Darcy came around in front of Angie. Both girls had stripped naked except their knee socks and saddle shoes. Angie felt Darcy's finger plug into her pussy. She stuck her hand down and put her hot hand on Darcy's sopping cunt, snicked a finger in the slit.

"Ah, yes, girls," the man said.

"This is dirty, sir. Really dirty! You better pay us a lot for this!" Angie said, loving the finger in her pussy.

"I'm gonna cum!" Darcy yipped. "Oh, shit! Here I cum again, I'm… ohhhhhh, shit!"

"Yeah, yeah!" Mr. Carlton barked, snapping a series of photos. His cock stood full and thick, throbbing, spitting cum.

"Wanna have Darcy take some pictures of me jerkin' your boner, sir?" Angie asked.

"Yes," he said.

Angie came over to him. She backed into him, pushed her ass at him. He humped down and slicked his prick between her thighs. Angie caught it coming out on the other side. She grasped the stalk with both hands.

"Okay, I'm gonna fuck down on the cock."

"I'm gonna screw down on it and pump," Angie said.

"Whew, you guys," Darcy whispered, taking pictures.

Angie pumped wildly on his prick and swirled her ass and hips around and down on the thick cock-stalk.

"Boy," she said, "this is a really big cock, isn't it?"

"I'm gonna cum soon," Mr. Carlton said. "You punch that timer on the camera and come over here, Darcy. Get down in front of my cock, let me shoot on your glasses."

Darcy focused the camera on the action, set it on a table so it would shoot a picture, punched the timer, and hurried to Angie and Mr. Carlton. She knelt in front of him, and Angie pumped his huge cock at her face.

"Oh, girls," Mr. Carlton said. "Jerk me faster, Angie, so I cum!"

"Okay," Angie said. She pulled and pushed with both hands, really did a hot dance on his cock, slapping the big prick-head into Darcy's faced, against her glasses.

He came.

A thick load spurted from his prick into Darcy's face, all over her glasses, and the flash bulb went off, catching the hot eruption.

Angie pumped hard on the thick, big prick. The cock-head sprayed hot, steaming cream. She slapped the tip on Darcy's face, she fucked down on the long stalk between her legs, jacked the top part and let it slush all over Darcy's glasses.

Darcy was drowning in the pouring juice. She glugged gobs into her mouth which hung open. Her bangs became soaked with jizz and matted to her forehead. Her whole, pretty, freckled face was drenched with Mr. Carlton's huge load.

Angie was cuming now too, furiously grinding her pussy on the hard stalk between her legs. She was bent over, pushing her pussy, rubbing her clit on the bristling cock.

"Ah, whoof, mmmfff!" Darcy mumbled as she choked on the thick juice.

This moment of exhilaration between the threesome finally came to an end. Mr. Carlton backed up. His cock slicked out from between Angie's legs. She turned around. "Boy, you really came, you really shot off on Darcy's glasses, sir."

Darcy was still on her knees, her glasses thick with dripping cream. Mr. Carlton grabbed the camera and took several pictures of her. Darcy held up her hands in front of her face.

"You're gonna have to pay me more if you want pictures of me like this," she said.

Mr. Carlton agreed, and Darcy dropped her hands, licked cum off her lips, wiped the jizz from her glasses, and posed for him, lay back on the carpet all spread out, her legs apart.

"Why don't you sit on his face, Darcy, and I'll shoot some pictures? Would you like that, sir?"

He agreed that he would and he got down on the floor with Darcy.

"Sir, sit on your face?" Darcy said.

"Yeah, here let me show you," he said, rolling her over on top of him. Darcy caught on quickly and sat down on his face, pushed her cunt into his mouth and nose.

"Ah, shit! I'm sittin' up here on his face, Angie!" she yelped.

Angie was busy taking pictures. "I'll bet you're gonna win, too," she said.

"If he keeps licking my pussy like that I… am, ahhhh… oh, yeah! I'm gonna get that feelin'… right now!" she shouted. Her face screwed into a pleasure-mask, and she screwed her ass and pussy down into Mr. Carlton's face. Angie shot off several pictures of her cumming.

When they had concluded that scene, Mr. Carlton got up and sat down in a big leather chair.

"I'd like you to suck me," he said to Angie. "Okay," she agreed, and handed the camera to Darcy. "I'll get down between your legs here, sir." He spread his lap and Angie knelt between them. She clutched his cock in both hands. She slushed her hands up and down the stalk, then ducked in and licked the prick-tip, swirled her tongue all over the huge head…

"Ah, yes, baby… be a good sucker," Mr. Carlton said.

"I'm real good," Angie replied, and sealed her lips over the top, dipped down and took as much of the monster prick into her mouth as she could get. Her face was puckered into a sucking mask. Her cheeks were all caved in. Her lips like a plunger. Darcy quickly snapped off a bunch of photos.

Angie's pretty head bobbed up and down on the immense prick-stalk, sucking him while she held the lower part of the shaft with both hands.

"Fuck me, please fuck me, Angie!" Mr. Carlton said.

Angie got up. She straddled him, put her legs over his, stood over him. His huge cock banged up against her pussy. She took hold of it and inserted the tip into her cunt. She stood for a moment looking down at the slick stalk connecting them. Then she began a slow screw, whirling her hips around and around as she fucked down on his prick.

"You guys look good fuckin' like that," Darcy said, taking a picture.

"She's such a Goddamn good fuck, too," Mr. Carlton whined.

"I wanna fuck him, too," Darcy squealed with delight.

"It's easy to fuck him like this, then you don't have to take all of this big prick into your pussy, you can just take as much as you want, just what feels good," Angie said.

She fucked up and down, her ponytails bobbing, her beautiful ass screwing and humping.

"Ah, wow! This really feels good!" she cried. "I love fuckin' like this, sir!"

"I know you do, and just think, girls, you can come over to my house and we can fuck all the time."

"If you pay us good, then we will, huh, Darcy?" Angie said.

"Yeah, we'll fuck, sir. But you gotta really pay us good for us to come over and fuck you and let you take dirty pictures of us like you did today."

"I'll pay you more than you can spend," he said, humping off the chair, jabbing his cock up into Angie's sweet pussy.

She rode him, bumping up and down, taking more and more of his huge cock. He reached down and grabbed her legs, threw them over his shoulders. Then he clutched behind her, got a hold on her ass. He stood up. Angie was suspended from him, holding on with her hands behind his neck. He started swinging her, humping his prick to her, sucking her in and out on the long stalk.

"Holy shit!" cried Darcy. "I never seen anyone fuck like that. I wanna do that, too!"

"He's gonna fuck me right off into paradise!" Angie yelled.

"Fucking you like this is paradise, Angie!" Mr. Carlton barked, swinging her faster on his cock until she shuddered and screamed with pleasure.

"Oh, ohhhhhh, here I cum!" Angie hollered. "I'm gettin' it, sir!"

He came just before she did, flushed out a load of cum into her cunt. Then Angie felt the spread of pleasure she was seeking. A tingling tide of ecstasy vibrated through her as she swung in and out on the big banana-like stalk.

Mr. Carlton finally sat her down, and Angie lay back in a chair all spread out, her legs wide, her cunt dripping with cum, her big tits heaving as she tried to catch her breath.

"Take a picture of her," Mr. Carlton instructed Darcy, and Darcy did.

Then Mr. Carlton took the camera and gave it to Angie after he loaded it again.

"Take some more pictures, darling," he said.

Then he fell to his knees behind Darcy. He cupped the cheeks of her ass, spread them and slurped his tongue up and down the crack of her ass.

"Ah, jeez!" Darcy huffed. "He's lickin' up and down my ass… ohhhhh, wow!"

Mr. Carlton slushed his tongue faster and faster doing light lickety-splits on her ass-crack, then he targeted her whole and sent his tongue twirling into it.

Darcy hollered. "Oh, no! My asshole. Oh, my asshole! He's tonguing my…"

And she came, a sweet simmering satisfaction gripped her. She bent over, clutched her knees and waved her pussy at Mr. Carlton's lewd tongue.

Angie sat in the chair shooting pictures of this hot action, getting good shots of Mr. Carlton muffing his face into Darcy's wonderful ass.

Darcy came again. The rim-bobbing he was giving her was just too much for her. She shuddered and shook all over as Mr. Carlton pleasured her like she'd never been pleasured before.

Then he stood up. Darcy stumbled forward, caught her balance on the edge of the couch.

"Wow, he really fucked my ass with his tongue! I got lots of pictures of it," Angie said.

"I want some of those pictures, sir," Darcy said, looking back, seeing that Mr. Carlton once again had a huge erection.

The girls dressed, put their panties back on, their skirts, fixed their hair, and then they applied new, fresh make up. They took all the cash they had gotten from Mr. Carlton and stuffed it in their purse.

"When do you want us to come back again, sir?" Angie asked, turning to the nude man, who still had a huge hard-on. He had gotten all hot just watching them dress.

"Just call me anytime you want," he said, jotting down a number on a piece of paper and handed it to Angie. "Just call this number. It's private. Call in the evening anytime, okay?"

"It's gonna cost a thousand dollars every time we come over, isn't it, Darcy?" Angie said.

"Yeah, maybe more, if you wanna cum on my glasses again."

Mr. Carlton came over to Angie. He took her in his arms.

"You darling little strumpet. How I love you," he whispered, shooting his hands up under her skirt. He ducked a fist into her panties and rubbed her clit.

"Hey, wow! I thought we were through, sir," she stated, feeling the hot throb of his cock on her pleated skirt.

"I just wanna take your panties off, girls, and keep them, kind of as a souvenir of our first meeting like this," Mr. Carlton said, tugging on Angie's pink panties.

"That's extra, sir. If you wanna keep our panties, that's extra. Right, Darcy?"

"Yeah, I'll give you my panties, sir. But it's extra," Darcy said.

"Of course, my sweet pets," he said. "You hold your skirts up and I'll take your panties down."

Both lovely girls raised their skirts. Mr. Carlton dropped to his knees and removed their sticky, cum-soaked panties. He stood up and guided his cock into Angie's pussy.

"Just one little quick fuck before you go," he whispered.

Angie loved the feel of his prick in her. She loved the idea of a quick fuck at the door like that. She started rotating her hips at him.

"Okay, just a little fuck, sir. Just a quick screw like this. Oh, wow!"

"You can fuck me just a little, too." Darcy whispered, watching the long slide of his prick as he screwed it into Angie's pussy.

He moved to Darcy and shoved it in. She held her skirt high. Angie moved behind him and stuck a finger up his ass.

"Oh, girls? I love you so much!" he yelped, humping hotly to Darcy.

"Better hurry and fuck me, sir. We have to leave," Darcy purred, leaning back against the door, her legs apart, her skirt high, her chin tucked in as she looked down and watched him fuck her cunt.

He came quickly, tossed off a huge load into Darcy, and she felt the splash of hot cream inside her pussy and began cumming again. She shook all over against the door.

They finished their hot, quick fucking, and Mr. Carlton dressed and drove them back to within a few blocks of the school. The girls got out, thanked him for the fun, and walked away.

"Boy, that was the most unbelievable time a girl could ever have, and we got paid for it, too," Darcy said. "I must have nearly a thousand dollars here."

"Me, too. He's gotta be super rich. He didn't blink an eye every time we asked for more money."

"Oh, boy, wow!" Darcy said. "All that money for fucking!"

"Well, he should have to pay us for it. We're really cute, really good-lookin', and we've got great bodies. I mean we gotta start realizing Darcy that we got power."

"I'm starting to learn that," Darcy said.

"We can have anything we want in life!" Angie smiled.

"Wow!" Darcy said.

And as they walked together down the street, swinging their hips, wiggling their fine asses, Angie was thinking that it wouldn't be too long before she could save enough money to blow this hick town, split from her dominating grandmother, and live the kind of life she knew she was destined to have.