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Tags: Voluptuous, Studios, Test Scene, Oral The lesbian producer fucks Maurine before first rehearsal View Author’s Copyright Information Maurine Wells:
more stories on Adult Blog Directory Sex: Female Age: 22 years Figure: Flawless, soft-contoured, voluptuous, hourglass type and perfectly feminine Complexion: White Voice: Musical Face: Rounding, very pretty and innocent in looks Eyes: Heavy-lidded, large and green Hair: Silken, soft, ample, fiery-red and waves down to ass Bust: 40DD, round and firm Nipples: Pink and puffy Waist: 29 Hips: 41, wide-curved Ass: Soft and massive Thighs: Creamy-soft and fat Linda Perkins: sex: Female Age: 43 years Figure: Skinny, mannish, muscular and poorly curved Complexion: White Voice: A little deep pitched Face: Somewhat attractive and clever in looks Eyes: Slightly slanted, small and dark brown Hair: Short, boy-cut, dark with grey streaks and straight Bust: 31A, almost flat Waist: 22 Hips: 30, narrow Ass: Almost flat Thighs: Straight and long Orientation: A passionate lesbian Maurine Wells was pushed backwards by her companion on the king-size bed. That companion was a skinny, mature woman who was leaning unto her at the same time. The face of the woman couldn’t be seen well in the dim light of that bedroom but it had a sharper and philosophical profile. Maurine felt it really odd for not being able to recognize the slim lesbian who had leaned above her; nevertheless she knew the mature woman was very intimate to her. The familiar fragrant wafts hit her nose as the lesbian pressed her mouth on her full lips. The girl stared in vain to make out her lover’s face but couldn’t do so and she began to savor the forceful smack on her lips. The lesbian sucked on Maurine’s lips and continued to kiss her passionately as she pushed the soft-contoured arms up round the red haired head. It seemed to the voluptuous girl that she already knew her lesbian lover who was still clothed in male-fashioned T-shirt and Levi’s. Anticipating what may come next, she decided to let the woman enjoy unto her curvaceous, stark naked body. Maurine sighed as the woman stroked playfully on her huge mammas and pinched the sensitive, large nipples. In an instant her lover turned her head to take one puffy teat between her lips. She pulled more of the nipple into her mouth and sucked the coarse textured pink areola. The woman sucked harder on the nipple which slipped slowly through her lips in a smack. She licked the saliva-coated nipple and kissed the huge melon. Then she turned her head to other bubby and licked the creamy, firm globe. She kissed the puffy teat and opened her mouth to brush her lips unto its rough, sensitive texture. Sucking it hard, she pulled more of the nipple, which slid slowly out of her mouth in a smack. The lesbian continued to suck redhead’s huge tits. Maurine moaned and bit her lip as the pleasure waves rose into her loins due to that ardent tit-sucking. The woman began to stroke her voluptuous form tenderly. Awhile later she realized that her fat thighs were splayed apart by her lesbian lover’s knees. Maurine’s lover sucked and smacked on her puffy, pink nipples. Then, she slid quickly down the voluptuous body. Maurine felt the hands roaming softly on her fat thighs, which were pushed more apart after a while. The redhead cried in reflex as she felt a soft, wet thing touched and slipped slowly up her pink cunt-lips. She knew in an instant that it was her lover’s tongue and moaned audibly as the lesbian lapped her twitching petals in upward and downward strokes. The woman knew how to eat her girl’s snatch. She opened her mouth and pressed it on the pungent slit in an attempt to suck it. She licked the ultra sensitive cunt and pressed her sucking mouth unto it, harder than before. Maurine moaned louder, grabbing the pink bed sheet; her body twisting in waves and shudders of intense pleasure. She raised her voluptuous torso as the woman forced her labia wide to locate the throbbing clit. The lesbian licked redhead’s pink slit in an upward stroke and her tongue located the engorging clit. She pursed her lips on Maurine’s throbbing love-morsel and began to suck it. Maurine moaned aloud as the intense pleasure waves rose from her cunt and she shuddered as its ripples coursed through her spine. The lesbian was eating her snatch in quick strokes, mostly sucking and licking the delicious clit. Maurine bit her lip and cried out the pleasure that filled into her love-tunnel. The quick-stroked lick on her clit raised the darling girl more and more to heights of intense lust. Within moments the orgasm rippled through her vaginal walls and she came into her lover’s mouth. At that very instant the dimly lit bedroom brightened unexpectedly and the lesbian’s face jumped up to loom over Maurine’s. The redhead stared in awe at the face which was stained in her girl-cum; the honeyed custard was dribbling down the thin-lipped, smiling mouth. She opened her mouth to say, “Linda”… And then Maurine woke in a start. She felt she hadn’t said Linda’s name just in the dream, but heard herself calling the mature woman for real. The beautiful redhead lay alone in her bedroom, where there had neither been that strange illumination nor was the looming face of Linda soaked with girl-cum. She blinked for some time into the semi darkness, thinking about her erotic dream and felt something soft pressed between her thighs. She splayed her legs, switched on the bedside lamp and braced herself in the sitting position. The thing pressed between her soft thighs was the pillow, which was soaked in girl-cum. Maurine took the pillow and raised it to her nose. She sniffed at her own cum and the pungent wafts made her to reflect on something delicious and unforgettable. It happened when she was called at Safemme Studios for her audition two days back. The Studios were owned by the mannish financier Linda Perkins, who was a famous producer of adult videos based on very erotic lesbian themes. Maurine believed inwardly that the slim producer was an absolute lesbian and her deduction about Linda was confirmed during the test scene involving her with Linda. The producer stripped the girl naked and began to slobber down her voluptuous body. The redhead enjoyed the sensational bout of lesbian love and came for twice as Linda smacked on her full lips, sucked on her large pink nipples and ate her juicy cunt. After the audition, Linda acquired Maurine for her address and telephone number. She knew Maurine was a natural and had the faculty to be a star. She told the girl before dismissing her that she would call her back in a day or two. Of course Linda had other things in mind and therefore she dialed Maurine’s number just thirty hours after the audition. Maurine’s musical voice answered, “Hello.” “Miss Wells?” Linda asked, her heart beating faster. “Yes?” Maurine inquired into the phone. “I’m Linda, Linda Perkins.” Linda introduced herself. “Ahh yes… Miss Perkins. I remember you.” Maurine’s face was flushed and she felt her excitement growing as she listened to the voice in her ear. “I feel very glad to tell you the good news Miss Wells. You have passed the audition.” “Wow! Thank you Miss Perkins. I… I don’t believe I did it!” Maurine felt so excited to hear this and say thankful words that Linda could hear a faint laugh of happiness. “It’s nothing to your talent Miss Wells. You indeed were a natural,” said Linda. “Before our first rehearsal I need to have few words with you in person. If you don’t mind to come at my place, say er… for lunch tomorrow. Actually, I have a business proposition for you to discuss on.” “Of course, I’d be delighted to have lunch with you” Maurine answered quickly, feeling more excited to agree with Linda; she too had wished to meet Linda in person, inwardly longing for the “repetition” of their lesbian “test scene”. “Great!” Linda said, smiling at Maurine’s approval. They spoke a bit longer. Finally the producer told Maurine her address and then hung up. Linda had tasted Maurine and sighed in hope to re-taste the red-haired nymph. At night, the beautiful Maurine had that erotic dream as she had thought about the mature producer who had pleasured her orally during the audition. The next day wasn’t much busy for Linda. Most of the time she thought of Maurine and didn’t want to scare the girl off; so she would go slowly in explaining the details of their first rehearsal for “Tasty Melons, Tasty Tarts”. She had dressed herself in a white T-shirt and a pair of Levi’s to look very casual. Linda felt very excited to see her guest at noon and she had ordered the old cook to bake the fruit cake for this special meeting. At half past one, the doorbell rang and Linda rushed to answer it. Standing in the doorway, Maurine flashed a very pretty smile at her mannish host. Linda stared approvingly at the perfectly feminine redhead. Maurine was indeed a nymph. She wore a sleeveless, low-neck, silk blouse and a short skirt made of denim material. The tight outfits had accentuated the taking curves of her voluptuous body. The light illuminated her hair from the back like a blaze of fire burning around her very pretty face. It fell gracefully in curls to her protruding ass. Linda was stupefied by Maurine’s celestial beauty. The desire of making love to this nymph swelled up from the depths of her heart. She wanted her so bad. A strange thought occurred to her. It was, to say Maurine never to leave her. “Hi. Can I come in?” Maurine asked Linda, breaking the ice of her stupor. “Ahh! I… I’m sorry. Please get in, get in.” said Linda quickly, forcing a smile. She stood aside and closed the door as Maurine had stepped inside the house. The redhead looked around the decorated interior and said admiringly, “You have a nice taste, isn’t it?” “Thank you dear” said Linda flashing a grin. She pointed at a sofa and said in a hearty mood, “Get comfortable please. The lunch is ready and soon we’ll be filling our stomachs.” The lunch was served on the dining table within five minutes. Linda had dismissed the old cook, saying to her that she would have to return for baking supper at 7.0 pm that evening. Hence there wasn’t any third person to accompany them for some hours. Both women talked different things over lunch, especially about the delicious fruit cake eaten by them. Their talk continued in friendly mood and they exchanged jokes until Linda asked her, “Would you care to swim? The water is nice, not too cold!” She looked directly into Maurine’s eyes as she spoke. Maurine answered in her low, sexy whisper, “You know, that sounds wonderful but I didn’t bring a suit.” Linda smiled, “I have one that would fit you, or if you like, we can go without the suits. It’s very private here.” She said, winking at the redhead. “Erm, ok. I’m not shy, you know” Maurine said and they stood up. She started to unbutton her blouse and skirt. In a fluid motion she took off her undergarments and stood before Linda showing her taking nakedness. Linda smiled and started to take off her male apparel, savoring the glorious sight of Maurine’s voluptuous curves. They walked naked, crossing the ante-chamber hand in hand and entered the south wing of house where they found the swimming pool. Linda reached the pool and dove off its side. Maurine followed Linda’s example. Linda was quicker in swimming than Maurine; perhaps because the redhead was bigger than her. On the other hand Maurine was enjoying more of the producer’s company as the water ripples felt delightful to her naked body. The short-haired producer swam round the corner, crossed the pool and turned to reach Maurine. Her stare was fixed at the redhead, who looked back at her. Maurine felt a strange hint of hypnotizing glint into Linda’s eyes. Linda swam nearer to Maurine and let herself drift close enough to touch the girl. “You are very pretty, Maurine. I’ve never seen a girl as pretty and taking as you,” she said softly. She moved her hand and stroked on Maurine’s cheek. The girl closed her eyes as Linda touched her full lips and moved the fingers down her neck. “Very lovely, very innocent. You are like a fragrant flower to me, darling. Let me kiss you. Would you mind, wont you?” Maurine heard Linda’s softer tone. She opened her heavy-lidded eyes. Her heart was beating faster and she felt Linda’s hand stroking her softly, down to one boob. Maurine closed her eyes again and sighed. Linda moved even closer, her lips brushed across Maurine’s throat while her hand cupped the huge tit and squeezed it gently. Her eyes still closed, Maurine turned her face to Linda’s, who kissed her mouth. Their wet bodies pressed together. Linda worked her tongue into Maurine’s mouth and kissed her deeply. It wasn’t their first kiss and Maurine kissed Linda back, equally enjoying the lip-to-lip suck. They sucked each other’s mouths as Linda ran her hands over Maurine’s wet, curvaceous body. Their kiss broke when Linda offered Maurine to make love in her bedroom. Maurine nodded and was kissed on mouth by the short-haired woman. They climbed out of the pool and hugged each other to avoid shivering as a current of wind struck them. Linda took two towels from a basket and handed one to Maurine. They wiped their own bodies quickly. Back through the ante-chamber, they climbed one storey up the stairs and stopped at a polished oak door. Linda turned the knob, opened it and switched on the lights. The bedroom was decorated in a luxurious way. The drapery matched well to the wall paper, table spreads and bed sheet. The bed was indeed largest of all the things furnished in bedroom. Linda signaled Maurine to lie on it. The redhead complied as she laid herself on back and was immediately followed by the mature producer. Maurine’s heart began to beat faster as Linda leaned above her. She pushed the soft-contoured arms up round the red-haired head and then pinched playfully on the pink, puffy nipples. The girl closed her eyes, savoring the soft playful roaming of Linda’s hands over her heavy chest. There was a touch of surety in that manual manipulation of her huge tits. Maurine moaned as she felt Linda’s hot mouth brushing on her left nipple to kiss it. Linda’s tongue darted out and its tip streaked unto the rough textured areola. She pursed her lips and pulled the nipple into her mouth. Linda’s lips pulled the nipple and her tongue licked the areola in circular strokes. The redhead reached out and put her right hand on the back of Linda’s head to finger through the short hair. After a minute or two, Linda switched her lips on the right tit to kiss it as she pushed Maurine’s right arm up again. She closed her lips around the sensitive nipple and pulled it into her hot mouth. The redhead lay close-eyed under her and continued to moan at the oral pull of her sensitive nipple. Her pink teat began to harden as Linda’s tongue twirled around it, coating areola with the saliva. Linda smacked on each nipple, pulling it into her sucking mouth alternatively. Her right hand roamed on Maurine’s soft-contoured body down to the fat thighs and slid between them so she could touch her pussy. In reflex Maurine moved her own thighs apart and let Linda’s fingers play with her cunt in soft strokes. She shuddered and sighed as Linda’s fingers invaded her snatch and touched her clit. She bit her lip and wrenched on the pillow case as the woman pleasured her manually. The short-haired producer slid down Maurine’s voluptuous form and stroked lovingly on girl’s thighs. She began to lick those soft thighs and groin, worked her way towards the shaven pussy and pushed its soft cunt-lips apart. “Mmmm… Ohhhh yessss…” Maurine moaned when she felt Linda’s tongue touch her sensitive clit. Linda licked the pink cunt and then pushed her tongue on it. Still keeping the pussy stretch-open under the force of her fingers, she inserted her tongue-tip into Maurine’s vaginal orifice. Maurine cried and raised her voluptuous torso as the pleasure wave generated at her loins. The walls of her love tunnel pulsated as Linda’s tongue twirled around her orifice and clit in quick strokes. Linda worked the index finger into Maurine’s vaginal orifice while she licked her throbbing clit. She pushed the finger deeper into redhead’s tunnel like a thin pointed cock and took it out. Maurine’s body twisted in rising heat of lust and she moaned as Linda continued to finger-fuck her, increasing the tempo push after push. “Yesss… yesss… Ohhh yesssss…” Maurine moaned when Linda inserted two fingers into her cunt and fucked her in quick strokes, licking her clit alongside. Then she held redhead’s thighs more apart to press her mouth on the twitching cunt in a deep kiss. After lapping Maurine’s cunt, Linda got up and reached into a drawer of the nightstand next to the bed. She fished out a 10″ strap-on and tied it to her narrow hips. Before fucking Maurine with rubber cock, she leaned between her splayed thighs and licked her pussy again. Linda knew she was bringing Maurine close to the orgasm, so she decided to really fuck the lovely redhead. She got up on her knees and flipped Maurine onto her stomach. Maurine raised her bottom high upon Linda’s ministration and moaned in pleasure as Linda kissed her globular, soft ass. Linda moved between redhead’s legs. Maurine sighed when Linda stroked her perineum. As soon as she had stretched open the girl’s cunt, Linda touched the tip of her rubber cock against the pulsating labia and inserted it into the vaginal orifice. With an easy thrust of her hips, Linda impaled the cock into Maurine’s cunt who cried out, enjoying the fucking sensation. The darling girl braced herself on the elbows to open her legs wider and let Linda fuck her deeper. Linda was on her knees behind Maurine, admiring her huge ass as she pushed and re-pushed the strap-on into the depths of her cunt. Maurine’s love tunnel was lubricated in the secretion of honeyed juice, which made it all the easier for Linda to penetrate her. “Mmmmm… Oh yeah… yeah… yesss… yesss…” Maurine moaned aloud as her lesbian lover picked up the pace. Linda was entering Maurine from behind, forcing the rubber cock harder and quicker into her wet cunt as if she was a wild stallion who was fucking a mare. She fucked Maurine harder and harder in each thrust, reaching around to stroke and pinch on redhead’s puffy nipples. The strap-on was designed to rub the wearer’s clit, and it was doing a good job on Linda as she continued to fuck Maurine. Both the lovers were getting wetter and the lust wave rose from their loins as the erotic heat, which made Linda to raise her fucking tempo into Maurine. The redhead cried aloud as she reached her orgasm. The girl-cum released through Maurine’s twitching cunt, lubricating Linda’s cock. Linda reached her own orgasm few seconds after Maurine. The redhead screamed as Linda pushed the cock very hard into her. Both women collapsed on the bed, heaving. Maurine’s heart was pounding and it took a few minutes to regain her normal breathing. “Wow, that was brilliant. You know, I never had been with a woman before that audition.” the redhead said. Linda smiled and said, “As long as you stay with me darling, you will enjoy the depths of our love. I know very well how to please a woman.” She leaned over and kissed Maurine on the lips. “Am I correct in saying that you like women?” asked Maurine, directly looking into Linda’s eyes. “More than a hundred percent.” said Linda as she slid down to suck Maurine’s tits. Maurine moaned as her nipples were pulled into Linda’s mouth. After some time she cried out her orgasm when Linda ate her cunt and licked her clit. Two months later Safemme Studios released “Tasty Melons, Tasty Tarts” which was a hit in the box office. The viewers jacked off more than once, especially when they watched a flick involving the voluptuous red-haired heroine being pleasured orally and fucked passionately by slim dark-haired Linda… the producer of the movie. | |||||
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He still hadn’t made a move when Geneva Berk gently pulled his head to her flushed vagina and guided his open mouth to her drooling slit!!! “Oh, Tyler,” she cooed, “you have a wonderful mouth, and it’s so insistent, mmmmm, do Geneva’s pussy for her, she needs it so badly, oh you’re such a good boy!!!” She was incredibly intoxicating with a pussy as smooth as a baby’s bottom and he couldn’t seem to get enough of it no matter how hard he tried!!! He was literally trying to swallow her pussy whole, when from the next stall came a question that hit him like a thunder shot, “Is everything all right over there, you sound a little distressed!?!” “Holy smokes,” he thought to himself, “there’s someone in the next stall!!!” Then incredibly, Geneva calmly replied to their new neighbor, “No problem, over here, my boy friend is just eating my cunt and I’m really close to getting my gun!!!” “Christ,” he hissed under his breath, “are you fucking nuts, she can call the cops and get us in a lot of trouble!!!” “My boyfriend thinks you’re gonna call the police, you don’t care if he sucks me off do you,” she asked the lady in the next stall!?! “Uh, no,” the lady stammered, “why should I care what you do!?!” “See, Tyler,” Geneva said sweetly, “she doesn’t five a shit what we do, so be a good boy and finish me off, my clit is on fire!!!” He was about to protest, but her strong hands rammed his mouth back into her cunt and he again began eating her plump pussy!!! As Tyler sucked and her orgasm neared, Geneva told the lady in the next stall, “Lady, I have my skirt pulled up and my boyfriend has his tongue all over my clit, and I was just wondering if you would like to masturbate and cum along with me!?!” There was dead silence for a second or two until the lady asked, “May I come over and watch, I’m simply dripping!?!” “Of course you may,” Geneva replied quickly, “but hurry, I’m just about ready to get my nut!!!” “Your turn,” Geneva gasped, “he’s a fucking wonder!!!” Tyler was almost in a daze, as the hairy pussied bitch took Geneva’s place, but just like her well shaven brethren, she grabbed the back of his head and pulled it directly into her waiting muffy!!! “Christ,” he thought to himself, “these fucking bitches are insatiable, while his tongue searched through the forest of fur looking for her erect clit!!! “Ohhhhhhhh,” she sighed, “where did you find him, you are so right, the boy has a gift!!!” “You’re not gonna believe this,” Geneva replied, “but we’re on a blind date and this is the first time I’ve ever had him!!!” “Oh you hot pussied bitch,” the lady moaned, “if he were mine I’d take him home and hand cuff him to the bed post and use him at my leisure!!!” Tyler listened to the two hens trading ideas, and the thought of being someone’s fuck toy did have a certain appeal, but his mind was really on the job at hand, and that was doing the clit of this big lipped pussy!!! Tyler now had the old bitch on a fast track towards her cum, and just to help her along, Geneva pressed herself up against the woman’s back and began rubbing and caressing her bare bottom!!! What did I tell you,” Geneva giggled, “isn’t he just fantastic!?!” The old lady struggled to speak as her breath was still lost as a result of her brutally satisfying orgasm, but she did manage to reply, “He’s the best I’ve ever had, my god, his tongue is a fucking magic wand!!!” “I’m gonna give you one last present,” Geneva intoned softly, “Tyler, open up and pull it out, you must be hard as stone by now!!!” He was too, hard as a fucking rock and about as turned on as he’d ever been in his life, so there he sat, on the john with his cock sticking straight up and ready to be taken by the nearest pussy or mouth!!! “Turn around,” Geneva whispered to the lady, “now, sit down slow and easy, let him just slip inside, mmmmmmm, he’s nice and hard isn’t he!?!” “Sweet “Oh myyyyyyyy,” Geneva sighed, “for a beginner you sure seem to know a lot about sucking cunt!!!” With her cunt being rammed by Tyler’s thickness and her mouth busily sucking Geneva’s pussy, the old lady was slowly losing control of herself and giving in to her most basic instincts, that being to have her pussy and mouth filled with sex organs!!! As Ty thrust upward into the super heated pussy, in the back of his mind he could hear people talking outside of the stall, but by now all he cared about was getting his gun off, so he put it out of his mind and simply tried to smash the hairy pussy to pieces!!! The old lady on the other hand was simply being ravished!!! They all were puffing like steam locomotives when from the outside came, “What the heck is gong on in there, do I have to call the police!?!” All three of them burst out with laughter and Geneva replied, “No, you don’t have to call the police, and by the way, is your pussy wet???????”
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I’ve told you before about Jodi Malenger and how he was a kid with the sharpest eye for an opportunity that ever I’ve seen, especially when it was a chance to give a girl an unforgettable experience. I’ll tell you another story about him and his gang - including me - which I’ve sometimes tried to tell before and which nobody will believe is true. Not that I blame the skeptics one iota - if I hadn’t have been there I wouldn’t have believed it could have happened.
As I’ve also said before, these things happened a long time ago, in England. Which matters only so far as Jodi had access to wheels when the UK was very much a one car per family country - assuming you were lucky enough to have a car at all. But Jodi’s old man was a builder in a good line of business, and one of his company vehicles was a battered old Ford van that Jodi had taught himself to drive. Better yet his Dad didn’t mind Jodi borrowing it at the weekends. Not that Jodi was old enough to have a license but it was well worth the risk of getting pulled over by the coppers for a chance to mark out some new territory. So it was a weekend, and we were in a town twenty miles or so from our usual haunts. I guess that doesn’t sound very far, but in a place as small and crowded as England it meant that being seen by anybody who knew us was about as likely as winning the football pools. We’d travelled in that direction for absolutely no reason at all, and our luck seemed to be pretty good because in a field just outside the town a travelling fun fair had pitched its tents. It was dusk, all the bright lights were coming on and a steady stream of vehicles were being parked in the next field as the locals came to ride the dodg’em cars and sample the candy floss. “Hey, let’s have a look at this,” Will said. “Maybe we can have some fun.” “Fine by me,” Jodi replied and turned in to follow white tapes in the grass which led to the parking area. All the usual suspects were in the van with him. Will, Micky, Jacko, and yours truly, Andy. The hard boys, the guys who had been there and done that and would have jumped into a ring of fire if Jodi had led the way. We’d long since found out that if anything really exciting was going to happen Jodi would be the one who made it happen - aye, and kept us out of trouble as well. Not that this seemed to have much in the makings of special night out. There were plenty of girls around but mostly young ones acting silly, and as for the fair itself I’d long since gone past being interested in throwing balls at a coconut shy or riding on a big wheel. It wasn’t even worth trying to hit anything at the shooting gallery because everybody knew the stall holder would have fiddled with the rifles’ sights so you couldn’t aim straight. Then we came across something we’d never seen before. A circular tent, a perfect half dome about thirty yards across, dark around the bottom and the top two thirds of the dome lit up, flickering images showing in the lighted area and loud music coming from inside it. A small generator was driving an air compressor which was feeding into a pressurized canvas tube attached to the side of the dome. The air was keeping it blown up, like a big balloon. Another generator was connected to a tangle of cables going into the dome. “What’s all this then?” Will asked, not there was any need to, because there was a big enough poster outside explaining it all.
‘THE NEW SENSATION IN CINEMA EXPERIENCE!’‘THE SCREEN SURROUNDS YOU - THE SOUND SURROUNDS YOU - YOU BECOME PART OF THE FILM!’ ‘RIDE ON THE HIGHEST ROLLER COASTER IN THE WORLD’ ‘DRIVE IN A GRAND PRIX RACING CAR’ ‘LOOK DOWN ON NEW YORK’S SKYSCRAPERS FROM A HELICOPTER’ ‘FLY OVER THE GRAND CANYON’ ‘CONTINUOUS SHOWINGS - STAY AS LONG AS YOU LIKE’ “Hey, Jodi, how about taking a look inside?” “Yeah, why not. I’ve never seen anything like it before.” None of us had. The only sort of cinemas we’d ever heard of were the ones were you sat in rows watching a screen in front of you. This seemed different and interesting. So we paid our money and went in. First off, I’ll tell you what I saw - and then I’ll tell you what Jodi saw. If nothing else it shows up perfectly the difference between an average Joe Blow and a real operator. What I saw was a whole lot of people standing on the grass inside the dome staring up at a scene of huge office buildings rising out of busy city streets that seemed miles below. The picture was so wide and so close you couldn’t help feeling you were actually there, drifting over the edges of the skyscrapers and about to fall down into those streets so far underneath you. Even though I knew I was perfectly safe my stomach still curdled every time the camera viewpoint drifted across one of the gaps between the buildings. It sounds crazy, I suppose, to be looking up and feeling you were going to fall, but that was the sensation I got and I think everybody else did as well. I wondered how the film was being projected and worked my way through the crowd far enough to see a wheeled trailer in the middle of the tent, leveled off with a built in jack at each corner and the top removed to reveal six projector heads. Each of the lenses was aiming a beam of light at the roof and somehow all the different films were being run in sequence to make up the big picture overhead. I thought it was real clever. Then I went back to gaping up at the film again. What did Jodi see? I guess the first thing he noticed was that although the reflected light from the projectors made it clear enough to move around, that only applied to the area directly underneath the area of the dome the projectors were shining on. Around the outer edge of the tent was an rim of almost total darkness, tall enough to stand up in and five or six paces deep. The only illumination in all that area were the luminous strips that surrounded the doorway. Another thing Jodi noticed was that there were around fifty people in the crowd, some leaving after they’d seen all the film clips, others coming in. Especially he noted that everybody standing inside was completely concentrated on watching the scenes above them, almost oblivious to whatever else was going on. Jodi also noticed that a lot of the crowd were girls - Jodi would have noticed those if he’d been in the waiting room to Hell. Another matter he considered was the music. Classical stuff, being played loudly enough to match and heighten the excitement of the movie scenes. Jodie was starting to become excited as well, though not because of the films. As the Grand Canyon sequence started the camera angle passed over the edge of the highest cliff I’d ever seen and a big gasp rose up from the watchers. But not from the one person in the place who was looking sideways instead of upwards, circling the inside of the dome and exploring its shadowy perimeter. What Jodi found were four speakers, each three feet high, set up an equal distance apart in the darkened area. In the corners, I guess you’d say, if they’d been any corners. The speakers were painted black and virtually invisible until you were close enough to touch them. What was even more interesting was that they were standing on equally black supports. But when Jodi ran his hands around these supports they turned out to be nothing more than ordinary folding trestle tables, each one with some black curtain material draped over it. ‘Neat’, Jodi concluded. ‘Even if any of the customers take a real close look around they won’t see these crummy tables, not with this black material on them. But I guess the speakers would still work just as well if they were put down on the ground. Maybe they’d get wet from the grass but that’s not my problem. I think it’s time for a little experiment.’ The first I knew about his plans was when somebody tugged on my arm and I looked down, irritated at being disturbed when I was fascinated by the movie - irritated that is until I saw it was Micky. He pointed towards Jodi and jerked his head. I went over as the rest of us came together and put our heads close to Jodi to hear what he wanted to tell us. But he stepped back into the shadow area, so we had to follow. The first thing he did was to tell us about the speakers and the table. I guess we were all puzzled as to why the hell he was interested in them. We were even more puzzled as he kept on talking. “I’m going to show you where the nearest speaker is. Will and Andy, you lift it off the table and then Micky and Jacko, I want you to pick up the table and move it to the side a few steps. Then put the table down again. I want the black material left on the table. Then Will and Andy will put the speaker down on the grass and leave it there.” Jacko asked the obvious question: “Why?” “It’s an experiment. I want to see if anybody notices what you’re doing. If there’s any trouble bunch up and move slowly to the door.” OK, if that was what he wanted. We didn’t know why he wanted us to do it but we gave it a go, and it turned out to be a piece of piss. The nearest in the audience to the speaker were a family. Big stocky guy with bright red cheeks and a check jacket, his wife wearing a headscarf, two young boys. None of them were more than three or four steps away. I thought sure one of the kids would notice something - and I was wrong. They had their heads tilted back, their jaws hanging open and their minds in neutral just like everybody else. Nobody saw what we’d done. Then Jodie gave us the word. “Right, we’re going to wait here until we see a couple of decent looking birds on their own. Then we’ll lift them and bring them over to the table. Everyone carrying their flicks?” No problem there - we’d made some enemies in our time and we never went anywhere without our knives. No, if it had been a fight Jodi had been organizing that would have been plain and simple. But to snatch a girl - two girls - and have some fun with them in here! It was crazy! Crazy like a fox though. Everybody in the gang except Jodi looked like stunned mullets but gradually we began to understand the way he was thinking. Girls didn’t wander around on their own and if somebody disappeared from a group sooner or later it would be noticed and their friends would start looking around for them. But a pair of girls on their own - one minute they’re there, the next minute they’re not. So they’ve left, walked out of the tent, who would notice? But what about the actual snatch? From the fringe of the crowd, everybody looking up, plenty of noise from the speakers. Grab the girls’ arms, hold blades against them and slip backwards into the dark area without anybody else noticing - if we were quick and smooth enough we could probably do that. It was certainly the kind of work we’d done before, though never in such a crowded situation. It would be like taking roosting pheasants out of a tree under a gamekeeper’s nose. Even if it went wrong we’d just cluster together, show our blades and move off through the doorway. Nobody was going to risk starting anything on his own and outside the tent there were hundreds of people wandering around in the dark - we’d be among them and gone in seconds. But what if we got the girls? Jodi explained that as well. “We’ll bend them over the table. I want their arses to the walls. Then we’ll throw that black material over them and nobody will see a thing. The music from the speaker will cover most of the noise but if we get a real screamer give her a good tickle with a flick. If that doesn’t shut her up we’ll just have to walk away from it. Outside, we break up and meet back at the van. Everybody got that?” Yeah, we’d got it. “OK, Will and Andy, you’re one team. You take the one I tell you too, bend her over the table on this end of it.” He pointed. “Micky, Jacko, you take the girl I show you, put her over the other end of the table. Will, as soon as yours is down you’ll grab her hair and keep her across the table. I want her under control and quiet. That’s your job, stay with it until I tell you different. Jacko, you do the same with yours. Micky, Andy, you’re the blade men. You put the steel against them in the lift. As soon as the other two guys have got a grip on their hair I want your knives pricking the tarts’ backsides to let them know that screaming is not a good idea. Don’t worry about looking around to see if you’ve been noticed, I’ll be watching your backs. Get the birds over here, get them down and then we’ll sit quiet for a while and see if there’s any comeback.” I guess I’d decided by then that Jodi was finally becoming over confident. It didn’t seem to me there was any real chance at all of getting a couple of chicks onto the table. Where I did agree with him was that there was no real danger in trying something on - if things went wrong we’d be out and away in a shake of a duck’s tail. At the last resort we could just slice the tent wall open with our flicks and step through it. So, we waited - and waited. There were plenty of girls coming in, often in couples, but none of them came near us. Not near enough, anyway. Jodi stood and watched them like a crocodile on a river bank, eyes glittering and never stirring a muscle until he was ready to spring his trap. Pretty soon I was leaving it to him and looking up at the movie again. The roller coaster ride was showing now and the audience were gasping every time the car dropped down into another dip on the elevated track. Then a hand slapped sharply against my arm and I looked around me. Oddly, the first thing I noticed was something the whole audience was doing as the roller coaster car went round a corner - they were swaying like wheat stalks in a breeze as the car tipped over, unconsciously trying to balance with it, their brains fooled by the big picture which surrounded them. The second thing I noticed were the two people who had just arrived and were moving around the edge of the crowd towards us, their attention almost totally taken up by the overhead scenes. But it had to be a false alarm because they weren’t two birds, it was a guy and a girl. A second look though and I knew she was going to be the target - she was irresistible. Classy, good looking, a sneer on her lips directed at all the unwashed working class she was slumming it with. To know where she came from you only had to look at her escort. Handsome, tall, broad-shouldered, slightly overgrown black hair underneath a flat cap, tweed hacking jacket, knitted cable pullover with a green and gold silk cravat at the throat, twill trousers. If there’d be a label hung off him it would have said: “Rich landowner’s son, probably heir to a title: if lost, please return to nearest hunt ball.” The girl was just as much a walking example of the top people but in a far more flamboyant style, a real surprise to come across in a tatty fair in a rural backwater. For a start she was beautiful, with a nose and mouth a painter would have needed genius to bring to life, and no painter could have caught the essence of her vivid blue eyes or the perfection of her teeth. Her hair was shiny blonde, short cut and styled in the casually ruffled kind of look which costs real money to achieve. She was wearing a shimmery black dress, low cut, with a velvet collar almost halfway to her waist, cleavage heaving up out of it in a double half crescent - the Mountains of the Moon, I remember thinking. Her throat was bare but four or five gold ornaments were clipped to the left side of the collar and her belt buckle at her slender waist was studded with pearls. A small black bag hung from her left shoulder and she swayed through the crowd with long necked grace, a head taller than most of the men in the tent. I’d have put her age at about twenty one or twenty two, and I’d have bet my balls it had been about that long since anybody had said ‘no’ to her. Like I said, he and her were a matched pair: the sort that have known from birth that life was always going to be served up to them on a silver platter. I also knew immediately what was going on in Jodie’s mind. These two were the kind of well to do snobs he hated as instinctively as a rat hates a cat. The difference with Jodi was that he was a rat always ready to bite first. But he wasn’t going to get a chance this time, not unless he could get rid of the guy, and there was no way we could knock him down and drag him away without being noticed. If Satan had arrived on the scene right then waving a power of attorney we’d all have happily signed off our souls, if only he’d have agreed to take the Hooray Henry in the hacking jacket back to Hell with him. It would have been a bad bargain, but. We didn’t any help from the Prince of Darkness, not with Jodi around. I heard him speaking to somebody though I couldn’t see who, or hear what was being said. Then the pair of rich bastards were next to us, still moving slowly, still looking up - she was leading, he was following and suddenly there was a third person in the convoy. It was Jacko, and he put up his arm and grabbed the hooray Henry’s flat cap off the guy’s head. Naturally, he turned around and looked at Jacko, completely surprised. Just as surprised as when Jacko offered the cap and then jerked it back again as the Henry made a grab at it. The surprised look became an angry one and the scion of the aristocracy stepped forward with his fist clenched. Jacko danced back, turned and started stepping quickly around the crowd to the doorway. The Henry went in hot pursuit as Jacko cut a trail which made it obvious he was going to leave the tent. One or two people in the crowd had noticed what had happened, but I guess they must have thought it was a bit of horseplay amongst friends - certainly nothing to keep looking at compared to the movie. They went back to gazing upwards again, and oohing and aahing as the roller coaster shots heaved up and down. The girl had picked up on the hat hi-jacking as well - partly so, anyway, because she’d stopped and was looking back over the crowd at the puzzling sight of her now bare headed escort heading for the tent doorway as if a fire alarm had suddenly gone off. She stood where she was for a moment, clearly baffled. Then she took a few steps back along her original path - which put her as close to us as she was going to get. Jodi stepped out into the light, put his fingers together as if pretending they were a gun and aimed them at the walking Barbie doll. Maybe it doesn’t sound much but the way he did it was like the way the way the deck handlers signal a jet launch off an aircraft carrier - ‘GO!’ We came out of the gloom like a pack of starving wolves coming out of the Siberian winter. Jodi’s gang had no room in it for wimps who dithered - when Jodi gave the signal you went in with everything you had, no pissing around. I’d been assigned to use a knife so it was open in my hand and I pressed the point of it right up again the bottom of Barbie’s spine as Will and Micky grabbed her arms. “One shout, one fucking shout, and you’re dead!” Jodi snarled, leaning forward to make sure she heard. “Get her back!” Will and Micky stepped backwards, dragging her with them, my legs carrying me with them as I kept the blade penetrating that nicely tailored dress. As soon as we were out of the light I hooked my arm around underneath Barbie’s chin, cutting off a protesting squawk deep in her throat. I could feel Will and Micky changing their hold on her arms, twisting them around until she twitched with pain. For a second we looked back at the spot where we’d just been, the place two steps away in the pale light where Barbie been standing. Three young girls in jeans and tee-shirts had been the closest to her. None of them seemed to have noticed a thing - not a bloody thing! A middle aged guy in a suit with rolls of fat overflowing his collar was still holding a toddler up in his arms and hadn’t even looked around. No bugger at all had seen a thing - it was wonderful - great timing, everything happening as the roller coaster had plunged down the deepest dip on the track. Bloody fantastic! Jodi moved closer again. His own knife flicked open in his hand and I felt Barbie jerk again as she saw the steel glitter in the dark. He lifted his hand up and touched her face with the edge: “We’re going to bend you over a table. You give us any trouble or make any noise and I’ll slash your cheeks wide open. If you don’t want me to do that, nod your head.” Her chin touched my forearm, once, twice, three times. “She’s nodding,” I told Jodi in case he couldn’t see it in the dark. “A smart girl. Move her to her left.” We knew which way she had to go but it was easier with her knowing as well. She certainly didn’t make any effort to hold back. Not many girls do when you start talking about face cutting, especially one as good looking as Barbie. Jodi took the black curtain off the table and held it up by the corners like a magician getting ready to do a trick. From where I was standing I would have sworn that everybody in the tent must have seen him. But I was in the dark looking out and the crowd were in the light. Even if they’d been looking into the darkness a black curtain was the last thing they’d have noticed. Ever been to one of those animated puppet shows with the puppeteers wearing black costumes against a black background? The puppet stand out but not the operators - same thing. It takes a while though to get used to becoming invisible. Barbie bent down across the table underneath Will and Micky’s guiding hands without any argument at all. Jodi spread the curtain across her and the table and I put my knife blade against her arse to make sure she kept getting the point about being a good girl. Not that I really needed to because Will and Micky were facing me across the table with their hands on the black material and the body pinned underneath it. Jodi bent forward and put his head close enough to hers so she could hear him through the curtain material. I knew what he was saying, he was telling we’d use French letters on her as long as she behaved. We always did anyway, we shared too many women to want to pick up a dose of VD, but it made them feel a lot happier and perform better as well. We needed sex and we took a lot of it without bothering to ask first but we never set out to hurt anybody unless we had to. Jodi once joked about his gang liking girls so much we were honorary lesbians. Anyway we certainly liked the look of this one and the way things had panned out it seemed as if I was going in with Jodi to open the batting. I did wonder - but not for very long at all - about whether Jacko was still distracting the Henry out there in the fairground. Never mind, Jacko would know we’d have something hot waiting for him when he eventually got back. Jodi knelt down and lifted up the edge of the curtain, then threw it over the top of Barbie, with Will and Micky pulling it clear. Then Jodi began to work up her skirt in little jerks, one side and then the other. I could just make out two pale blurs which were her legs, though they seemed cut off just below her knees. Then I realized she was wearing high boots: God knows why but there’s not a girl so ugly that she can’t send my blood pressure up by wearing a pair of those. As long as she’s got the legs for it, naturally, not skinny pipe cleaners. Good strong well shaped legs that the boots complement perfectly On Barbie, bent over, Jodi wriggling her skirt up over a superbly shaped arse and legs like a showgirl’s, by Christ, my heart didn’t know whether to stop or go into a frenzy. Jodi’s hands finished rucking up the skirt then carefully ran over her thighs. “Andy, she’s wearing suspenders”, he told me in a half giggle. Two things happened: my heart opted to go into the frenzy and the music from the speakers cut off at exactly the same moment as Jodi felt up between Barbie’s open thighs. Her yelp seemed to echo through the tent, even muffled as she was under the curtain. My heart went past frenzy into whatever is the next stage, the scene in the dome turned to a picture of racing car’s nose with a racetrack ahead and the sound of a fast revving engine came out of the speakers. Not one upturned face in the audience looked around to see where Barbie’s cry had come from. Overhead a guy waved a huge checkered flag to start the car race and the four of us absolutely pissed ourselves with laughter. I don’t know, maybe you had to be there to find it funny but we were creased up so much it must have been a minute or two before Jodi told me to cut the girl’s panties off. It was true what he’d said. Barbie was wearing a garter belt and suspenders to match her black underwear. Jodi let me have a minute or two to feel her before I used the knife: superb, man, superb. I was stroking a bum that a synod of bishops would have sinned for. No wonder the Henry had looked so happy, he’d surely been lined up to get the full treatment tonight. Only now he wasn’t, because his beautiful young Barbie was going to get a lot of working class rough fucking instead of a an aristocratic coupling. Well, maybe he didn’t know that but Barbie did and she was keeping her legs well open for it, although trembling like a trapped animal - which she was, of course. But when I fingered her through the silk, just as a touch of luxury, I found out she was even more ready for it than I’d expected. “She’s getting wet already!’ Jodi was mildly surprised, but when he checked with his own hand there was no denying it. “What a lovely little darling, to be sure, to be sure.” He tweaked down the panties around her stocking tops, then gave her some more finger work. We could hear Barbie gasping away underneath the curtain. Loud enough for us to hear her, but nobody else. God, it was a crazy scene though - her over the table with her bare arse hanging out and a whole crowd of people only spitting distance away! Literally - spitting distance! This couldn’t last long but Jesus, it was going to be exciting while it did. God alone knew what was going on in Barbie’s head - maybe it was the idea of getting serviced in public which was getting her so turned on. Well, if that was it, she wasn’t going to lack for help in keeping her that way. Still, I did feel a touch regretful when I cut those silk panties - there were girls I knew who would have killed for them. Never mind, most of the panties on our trophy board were either cut or torn. I was going to put them in my pocket but Jodi took them out of my hand before he knelt down behind the table to give Barbie the length of his tongue. The racing car overhead changed up a gear and so did Barbie, judging by the way she lifted her arse up to give him plenty of room to work in as soon as she realized what was happening. Then I saw the Henry again - still bareheaded, still looking as mad as hell, and walking around the crowd, obviously looking for somebody. It wasn’t hard to guess for whom the beau trolled. I turned to warn Jodi, but he’d already seen the guy. No matter what he was doing, Jodi always had his eyes open. He stood up, grinning. “Will, Micky, kneel down underneath the curtain. While you’re there you can give her ears a nibble and tell her how many time’s she’s going to get fucked. Andy, why don’t you take over here while I put a Frenchie on. Keep your face down behind her skirt - that’s the only thing that can give us away.” It took me a second to understand what he talking about. He meant the way our faces might show up in the shadows - or a bare rump. But Barbie’s backside was pointing away from the light, Will and Micky had already disappeared underneath the curtain and Jodi had turned to face the wall. As for me, well I ducked down behind Barbie and her rucked up skirt. By rights I should have kept right out of sight but there was no way I could resist the temptation of pulling the material down so I could keep looking at the Henry as I licked his girlfriend’s clit. The rich idiot was standing there, just about where we’d grabbed her, looking around - still without his cap - looking for his missing girl, and she was five yards away, getting her ears and twat licked out. Hell, couldn’t he hear her? Couldn’t anybody? Couldn’t everybody? She was snorting away like a little steam engine as I tongued her and the other guys nibbled her ears and whispered into them about how many cocks were lined up to shag her. Of course the truth was that the engine noise coming from the speakers drowned out every cry Barbie was making. Her boyfriend couldn’t hear us, he couldn’t see us, and as he stood there looking totally lost I started laughing so much I had to bury my mouth in between Barbie’s beautifully smooth buttocks to stifle the sounds. She must have thought it was an odd kind of sexual perversion. Then Jodi tapped me on the shoulder to get out of the way. He’d cut the gusset of Barbi’s panties and tied them around his mouth and nose like a bandanna. If the intention was to make his face less visible it was a great idea with great side effects - we’d got cine-a-rama, sound-a-rama and now smell-a-rama. Jodi’s thick stiff prick and balls were hanging outside his jeans as he stepped up behind Barbie and drove his length into her for the full three dimensional experience. I guess Jodi was producing special effects at the movies long before anybody had ever heard of Spielberg or Lucas. Like I say, he always was a master of timing. At the very instant he took her there was a squeal of brakes from the speaker as the racing car slowed for a corner. But if you’d listened real carefully you’d have noticed that one of those squeals was even shriller than a couple of tons of decelerating machinery would have produced. The tent was full of people getting their thrills but two of them were really racing. The hardest part was waiting in the pits for my turn to take over the driving. Like Jodi, I’d stood with my back to the audience as I rolled on a Frenchie. I don’t know about him but my hands were trembling. Just thinking about how Barbie had looked when she strolled in and the position she was in now had me just about foaming at the mouth. Jodi was ramming his cock into her like a human pile driver - Will and Micky must have been holding onto the table to stop it from bunny hopping across the grass. And yet nobody was noticing a bloody thing - the hooray Henry had moved on a few steps, walking right past us as he kept looking into the audience for a sight of Barbie. And Jodi was fucking her arrogant little arse off and watching him at the same time! I had to put the sleeve of my windbreaker up to my mouth and bite on it so as not to bray with laughter. I didn’t care about the people nearby now, nor about anything else - except maybe for that bloody flimsy table collapsing before Jodi finished and I could get started. And then he suddenly sprawled on top of her and there was another shriek when the car was speeding up and not braking - but nobody noticed. We could have been screwing the Dagenham Girl Pipers and none of those idiots in the tent would have noticed, not unless the girls had started playing their bagpipes. Jodi got up, unpeeled the condom, tied the end and stowed it away neatly in the top of one of Barbie’s stockings, the first of a collection which would help her keep count of her lovers. Then he gave me the panties and I pulled them over my face, turned around, put my cock up against Barbie’s quivering lips and pushed it into a nest of slippery muscles that had me groaning in pleasure. God, I’d never known a cunt as eager to drag me into it and I went with everything I had as our little darling rammed her bottom back against me as eagerly as I was going for her. A crowd of girls had stopped opposite us, gazing up at the screen. One of them was short and plump, a freckled face, red hair tied up with a white ribbon, strong little legs nicely shown off with a mini-skirt and half calf boots with white stockings rolled over the top of them. I was perving at the legs with my tongue hanging out as I pumped into Barbie. Every quiver and cry from her was a golden moment in one of the great screws of my life. Oh Christ, who could believe this! I guess I’d have to admit that I came far sooner than I wanted to - still, I managed to hold out until the last lap of the car race. It must have been a final good sprint anyway because Barbie went into crazy celebratory convulsions without even seeing the winning flag as we shot past it. And just then the Henry wandered by again, still looking for his lost love! If only he’d stepped back and looked around he’d have had the shock of his privileged life. But he all his attention was on the audience, none of it for what was behind him. What he really wanted was what the upper classes always want when things go wrong - somebody they can kick around to get rid of their bad temper. But this lad just wasn’t getting any satisfaction at all. Which was a real pity because there was plenty of it where I was coming from. I lay on top of Barbie and laughed again and again, my face pressed down between her shoulder blades until Jodi ordered me to get the fuck off her. I didn’t care what he said, as far as I was concerned he was a genius and I’d have willingly fought to the death anybody who disagreed. So I left another filled up French letter in Barbie’s stockings as a memento before we changed places with the other two guys. When they came out from underneath the curtain Micky and Will were laughing like drains as well. It seemed that our nicely dressed little rich girl was nearly fucked out her brain by now. Will told us her name was Pauline and she seemed totally off her face at being held down and gang banged in a fairground tent full of people. Jodi gave them the panties and said that whoever was doing the fucking had to wear it - both of the guys started laughing again at that, but it was an order they had no problems with at all. And, Christ Almighty, even as Jodi was talking our Pauline began wailing softly and moving her backside around. She was obviously impatient for the next shift to clock on. Jodi laughed and slapped her rump to let her know she wasn’t being forgotten. The film overhead had begun showing the same scenery as it had been when we first came in, the New York skyscrapers. It was fast becoming my favorite city: if we could make it here we could make it anywhere. When I got underneath the curtain I found my partner panting as if she’d just run a mile - ex-partner I suppose, by that stage. Things were changing pretty quickly all the time, especially for her - Pauline was it? I’d preferred Barbie. Anyway, just to show there were plenty of hard feelings left, I stuck my tongue up against the side of her head and slopped it around until I found her earring. “You bastards! Are you the ones that fucked me?” Even in her present state she had the kind of upper class accent you could cut glass with - Waterford glass, of course, not the Woolworth’s kind. Jodi chuckled: “I’m the boss, I always get the first go. Hope you enjoyed it!” “The second one was much better.” I laughed at her defiance, and so did Jodi: “Never mind, perhaps I’ll do better the next time,” he said. Pauline didn’t answer, she just sort of blew out a long stream of breath as if it were cigarette smoke and started mumbling to herself: “Yes . . . bastards, filthy fucking bastards . . .Oh, yes . God, in a fairground tent . . .” It was clear she’d just been boarded again. “How’s this fucking suit you?” I asked. “We try our best to satisfy.” “I can’t believe this,” she groaned. “Bent over a table in a tent with a cock inside me. In a tent full of people!” The last word came out on a rising tone as the guy shagging our Pauline really got into his stride. The table began squeaking under the thrusts like a windmill in a rising gale. It didn’t move though. I guess the legs had gotten well sunk into the earth by then. “Ah - ah . . . where’s Eddie?” That gave me a jolt, until I realized she wasn’t talking about me but her missing boy friend. “He went looking for his hat. Then he came back,” Jodi explained. “I guess by now he’s decided you’re not here and pissed off. Next time you see him tell him you left the tent looking for him and couldn’t find him in the crowd.” “How . . .oh fuck . . . how many people are looking?” “I don’t know that anybody is, they all seem too interested in the films. Course, I don’t know that somebody isn’t looking either. Nobody seems interested in stopping it anyway, so I guess you’ll just have to stay right where you are until we’ve finished screwing your lovely tight cunt.” Pauline began sobbing, though whether in pain or in anticipated pleasure was more than I could say. “You . . . bastards . . .yes!” The table’s woodwork creaked like a clipper ship going around Cape Horn, the girl began screaming and Jodi put his hand over her mouth to stifle the noise: “Christ, I hope she calms down a bit by the time she gets to suck our cocks.” That notion seemed to get an extra loud squeak from Pauline - I’d like to think it was also because I’d just my tongue in her ear again, but I honestly don’t think that had a lot to do with it. I guess we were both icing on the cake compared to the climax either Micky or Will was giving her. Even with Jodi’s fingers over her mouth she still sounded like a whale sounding. I do enjoy a noisy girl showing her appreciation for the attentions she’s getting: still, it was a good thing those speakers were on a high volume setting. As soon as she’d calmed down enough to start catching up with her breath again Jodi lifted up the edge of the curtain. He’d taken his hand away from Pauline’s mouth so that in the dim light I could see the paleness of her face, the glimmers of her round eyes as they stared at the legs of the people no more than three or four paces away. “I can’t believe this - I simply can’t believe it. Shouldn’t I be screaming for help or something?” “It wouldn’t be a good idea,” Jodi said. “In the first place nobody would hear you, and in the second place we’d hurt you. Anyway, you might end up with a lot more cocks queuing up to fuck you.” “You shits - there’s another used johnny being pushed in my stockings. How many of you are there?” “Five.” “Five! Five oiks and I can’t do a damned thing about it! Oh God, and here comes another one - oooh - yes, yes!” I licked her ear again and sniggered into it: “Some days, Pauline, darling, you just can’t get a minute to yourself, can you? She was too far gone to bother answering me, moaning and groaning and shaking her head as the other guy behind the table had his turn. “Hey, Jodi,” I said, “Remember that part of the film about the Grand Canyon? I bet her twat is starting to look like the Grand Canyon by now.” Jodi laughed and Pauline squealed as the job of getting some more mileage on her reproductive organs went on with all the devotion to duty our gang always gave to our community work. As Jodi always said, if a woman was worth fucking she was worth well and truly fucking. Then somebody tapped me on the head and I duck crawled out from underneath the curtain and stood up. Honest to God, the tent was getting more crowded all the time. 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It looked as if he was one the vinegar strokes and both of us could hear screeches like an angry barn owl coming from underneath the black material. “Left anything for you? We’ve spent all this time bringing it up to the boil for you for you. Listen.” Not only could Jacko and myself hear Pauline having yet another of her noisy comeuppances, a couple of the kids looked around as well, Puzzlement was on their faces but they soon lost interest as her voice went down into a string of satisfied gasps. They started eating their toffee apples again and looked back up at the movie. “What’s she like as a fuck?” Jacko asked. “Four and a half stars, mate. Just give her quim a bit of a wipe out with that black out material and get into it while you’ve got the chance. 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