Chapter 4
L.L.D. Hunt, owner and manager of Hunt's Mammoth Shows, was a rotund little man with a weather-beaten, sun-darkened face that could smile like the sun one moment and, if he was crossed, cloud up on whoever crossed him.
On this particular day he had been crossed by his own straw boss, who had hired three locals to help set the show up.
"God damnit, L.L.D., I gotta have 'em if you wanna roll by noon. The rides are worn out, the canvas is shitty, the..."
"All right... all right," said Hunt, "hire 'em, but don't pay 'em."
"Whatta ya' mean, don't pay 'em. L.L.D., if we don't pay these locals, we'll have a damn riot on our hands."
"I know that," Hunt said. "I'll take care of payin' 'em. Send Gin and April over to my trailer."
The other man smiled. "Gotcha, boss."
The two girls bitched about having to work before their day was supposed to start, but they also knew that whatever L.L.D. wanted he usually got, and there was little sense in arguing with him, especially when it came to money, even a lousy hundred dollars.
Hunt watched them walk across the lot and enter the tent where the three men would be working. He smiled, and returned to his desk and his adding machine, satisfied. He would give them about a half hour to work the slobs into sexual turmoil, then he himself would cross the lot, enter the tent in the nick of time, and put the frosting on the cake.
"Farmboy, you're gonna be seein' pussy for a month."
April Day replaced the man's glasses on his face, running them under his nose to give him a whiff of her cunt juices which now formed a film over the lenses. Seconds before, April had been running the glasses in and out of her auburn-trimmed cunt, rubbing them in her red pubic hairs, stimulating herself and driving the three leering rednecks fuck-crazy.
The three had put in five hours' hard work setting up the tent, and they were beat. They had been hired to fill out the roustabouts who worked permanently on the show.
Hunt's Mammoth Shows was actually a grade "D" carney, involving a dozen or so cheap rides and cheaper tent shows.
But the three men struggling to work with the worn-out canvas and warped poles could care less. They just needed enough pocket money for another jug and maybe a quick piece of ass that night.
The three rednecks had been up to their asses in work. Messing with nuts and bolts, half of which were already stripped, raising tent poles, driving stakes and generally doing the shit work, had made them tired, hot and sore.
They consoled themselves by periodically sneaking a drink from the bottles of corn that each one had on him, and by doing a lot of leering in the direction of the dozen or so carney girls passing by.
At one point work had stopped completely. The men had seen two girls in their late teens approaching in cut-off jeans and T-shirts. They started in with the usual, "How would you like a piece of that?" and "Child, my momma never told me about poon-tang. You wanna teach me?"
To their surprise the two girls not only returned their remarks, but they entered the tent and pulled the flap down after them.
"Hell, yes!" said Gin Ming. "Fuck, suck, or ream the rectum, you red-neck motherfucker? I can take it all, in the mouth, cunt, or ass!"
The work stopped.
The men were amazed; this was a carney girl, sure, but damned, she was "fine"! Almost six feet tall, with a young athletic body and legs up to her ass! Her cut-offs were so short that black cunt hairs protruded from it, proving that not only was her ebony hair ebony all over, but also that she wasn't wearing any panties. Her hips and ass were perfect, fleshy but solid and sensuous. Her waist was trim and helped to reinforce the truth about her youth. Her tits were firm, huge and erect; they never got soft and flaccid. Huge brown eyes and a full lush mouth all framed by the soft, wavy raven hair, topped off this young, sexy Amazon.
That was Gin Ming. The girl with her, April Day, was something else. Her body had all the sensuality of Gin's. Her breasts were full, round and luscious. Her ass was smaller than Gin's, but still full and fleshy. Long red hair, a creamy complexion, highlighted with freckles and the most amazing green eyes, made April Day something special. A child you could hold and comfort, and at the same time, an incredibly sensuous and, exciting fuck.
"I fucked your daddy last year!" shouted Gin to the horny trio. "He told me, 'Now you ever see my little boy, you leave him alone!' He's busy playin' with himself and them two other little boys. They was all born with cunts for cocks and they is downright ashamed to pull their pants down in front of the ladies!"
The two smaller men looked at the heavy-set, sweating man in between them. "Damn, Bubba, we gonna live with this shit?"
Gin unzipped her shorts and ran her hand over her shiny black bush. "My finger's goin' up my own damn pussy! Damn, April, I wish there was some real cock around here. Damn, April, hand me that hose."
April giggled, and ran over to the water hook-up, grabbed the length of long black hose, turned the water on full, and rushed back to Gin with it.
"Oh, thank God!" Gin screamed, grabbing the hose and spraying herself with it. Panting and moaning, she drenched the both of them till their T-shirts were soaked and transparent. The wet material clung to their round, pink, and inviting tits. Scarlet nipples stood out, hard and erect.
The girls started massaging their tits, cupping and fondling them, tickling their nipples to rigid hardness. Then their hands started roaming all over their bodies, bringing moans of lust and hunger to their lips.
The red-neck named Huey could stand no more. He threw his sweaty hat to the ground and started for the girls. Big Bubba grabbed his arm.
"Where you goin', boy?" he demanded as Huey fought to get free.
"You dumb sumbitch!" Huey shrilled. "Where the God-damn hell you think I'm goin'? I'm gonna fuck that sweet thing's ass off!"
Bubba screamed back, "Not till I have her head! She'll fuck nobody till I have her young fuckin' mouth!"
The third man, Hank, just stared and muttered over and over, "They're just kids... Judas fuckin' priest... I want that young cunt... Judas fuckin' priest."
None of the three seemed to wonder why this scene wasn't attracting a crowd. Those gorgeous young cunts writhing and playing with themselves were more than enough for their simple minds.
"God, I need more," moaned Gin, who by this time had her shorts halfway to her knees. Beads of sweat gleaming from her pussy hairs made it more inviting and stimulating.
"I'll fuck you with my middle finger," groaned April, pulling her hand from her own cunt. "I'll use my tongue in your pussy and up your asshole."
The two embraced, pulling their soaking T-shirts up over their heads, using their tongues on each other's breasts. Embracing, writhing with exaggerated lip-sucking motions, constantly bringing their tongues into play, the two girls worked their way down to the ground.
"Shall I suck you?" asked April.
"Yes, suck me, lover! Use your tongue in my cunt... lick me dry!"
April began to work on the other girl's body with a frenzy, sucking, kissing, licking her way down Gin's lithe body.
"Hurry, baby," Gin urged. "God I need it... get my clit in your teeth and suck it... God, give me your tongue up my sweet cunt... J'll suck you too... I need it in my cunt... I need your tongue in my cunt... please, baby, hurry."
April's tongue found the gooey sweetness of her muff, and licked her soft, lush cunt hair, sucking the juices that poured forth from Gin's delicious pink slit. The fire in her own pussy was raging for fulfillment, and she quickly swung her hips around so that Gin could bury her face in her cunt also. The two girls sucked and bit at each other's magic knobs from which all the intense pleasure originated.
At this point Bubba and Huey, their cocks and tempers about to explode, stopped struggling with each other. They stood in a horny trance as the two young girls loved and ate each other.
April's ass was facing the men. They could see her tight round buns quivering as she spread and closed her legs over Gin's head. Between her legs, they could see Gin's head bobbing and sliding into April's scarlet cunt, her tongue and lips never stopped licking, sucking and probing. Beyond April's curves and red hair, they could see Gin's hips rolling and quivering toward April's eager lips and tongue.
Hank was as turned on as the other two men. But damn, he thought. These two sweet things are fuckin' each other out in the open, Huey and Bubba are about to pounce on their young gashes, and nobody in this carnival seems to give a damn!
April's body was beginning to tremble towards a violent climax. She added her own rasping sound to the sucking, slurping noises made by Gin.
The men were grinding their teeth, shaking their heads and muttering as they clenched their jaws and fought to control their bodies. Their breathing became as ragged and convulsive as April's as she reached a peak and, in her pleasure, jammed her face into Gin's crotch and moaned until her body at last went slack.
April's appetite was satisfied for the time being, and she was content to murmur happily and kiss and caress Gin's cunt gently and gratefully.
Gin was not finished.
"April, baby, I know you just came, but I gotta get off myself and I need more fuckin'. Stick your tongue in my cunt and a finger up my ass!"
April did as she was told.
"More, more!" begged Gin. "I need it up my tight ass! More fingers! Stick them up my asshole!" Gin was on the threshold of a delicious come and the men added their encouragement.
"Cornhole that sweet young thing!"
"Up her sweet young bung!"
"Fuck her, you bitch, or I'll be in your gash!"
"Damn it, lover, I need a lot of fucking," hissed Gin.
She got up, her tits swaying and jiggling. She waggled her hips as she frantically rubbed her swollen pussy lips.
Suddenly she grabbed the black hose. In a second she had the end of it up her cunt.
Water came splashing out from the walls of her cunt. She jammed it back and forth, switching quickly to her mouth, and then back to her gorgeous pink vaginal hole.
"Howdya like to be a hose, boys? Howdya like to have it up my juicy slit? My cunt could suck you up, cock, balls and all!"
She humped her cunt at them. Water sprayed all over the men as she continued her assault on their "manhood".
"You mother-fuckers can't get it up. You aren't big enough to get in my mouth, let alone in my cunt. And I want to be fucked in my ass!"
She tried to get the hose up her asshole. "Up my ass! These farmers don't know how! Fuck me, hose! Shove it up my ass! Something black is up my ass, farmboys! Something long, black and hard is ramming into my guts!"
She managed to spread the anal ring enough to get it in a couple of inches at one point. It came out with an explosion, along with a stream of water that continued for several seconds.
"See that, you mother-fuckers! Something long, hard and black got into me and fucked me. I loved it. I loved it fucking me! Did you see it come? Did you see the long, hard, black thing come? Don't you wish you could get it up? Don't you want to fuck me?" Gin now jammed the hose up April's twat and then her own. The two girls directed themselves to the men.
"You got no cock, do you, stud?"
"I love cock, in my ass, in my mouth... where, oh where can I find some?"
"I could suck up a cock in my ass. I can suck it into my asshole and hold it there till a man screams."
"I love it when that hose cock came in my ass!"
"I love cock! My teeth and lips love cock. I can take it all the way down into my hot soft throat."
"I suck it up. I love come! I want more in my mouth and my throat. I can wrap my tongue around a big cock. I can suck every drop of its come!"
"Butt-fuck me! Come in my ass, come in my throat! Give me your come!"
Bubba sprang forward, ripping at the brass buttons on his crotch. Huey made a low moan and lunged at April. Hank was in the midst of a violent orgasm and could only gab his fiery cock in time to spill semen on the floor of the tent.
Bubba was having a struggle between his overalls and a cock that wanted to go no direction but straight up. He grabbed Gin, pinned her down, ripped at his own clothes with one hand, and with the other grabbed at her tits and soaking pussy.
Huey was like a robot. He approached April with his arms straight out in front of him like a sex-starved zombie. April was taunting him with a sexy little dance. Her lithe body was undulating, mocking and drawing him to her.
The smile never left her face as she constantly whispered, "Come and get it, farmboy. I want your prick! Show me your cock so I can hold it and suck it off. You can slip it up my slit and pink little asshole. I'll suck your balls till you scream."
Huey, like some drooling sleepwalker, grabbed her long red hair and pushed her down toward his trembling, swollen joint.
As April went down on Huey, Bubba was lying on top of a laughing Gin, trying to make her prove his manhood.
"Grab it... stick it up your cunt!"
Gin spat in his face, laughed some more, and spread her legs wider. She started dry-humping him and taunting him at the same time.
"You're gonna come on my belly, little boy! Can't get it in? Can't get it up? You're a little boy... your daddy would have fucked me three times by now!"
He tried to move down to get into a ramming position, but she moved with him. She wasn't going to let him in, but she wasn't going to let him give up either. Her slick cunt lips rubbed against his prick and the soft wet pussy hair caressed and stimulated his cock like so many velvet tongues.
"Jesus, mutherfuckin' Christ, I want to be in that hot wet pussy, you prick-teasin' little whore," he screamed.
"Try harder, little boy," she cooed.
On her way down Huey's body, April had opened his fly. She gently caressed his iron-hard cock. With her thumb rubbing circles around the bloated cock head and her fingers alternately gripping and sliding along the sensitive shaft, April started driving him crazy.
"Don't you come now, farmboy. I want that cock in my soft, warm mouth. I'll suck it and rub your balls till you come down my throat. I want that warm salty come in my mouth. I want to suck and lick you crazy! So, you don't let your pretty, hard cock go off before I get my mouth around it, you hear?"
Neither Huey nor Bubba could hear much of anything at that point. Both were trying to hold off an explosive orgasm until they got their ultimate satisfaction: Bubba in Gin's hot, creamy cunt, and Huey in April's strong, full, inviting young mouth.
"I'm gonna do it now!" sighed April. "Mouth and tongue on your tasty dick. All the way." And she began pumping on Huey's cock. "Remember, Huey... in my mouth! Not before! Fuck my face! I want it in all the way!"
April held his cock up to her mouth. She playfully touched the tip of his cock with the tip of her tongue. Her emerald-green eyes glanced up quickly and saw the crazed, desperate expression in Huey's eyes. He needed her now more than any woman, more than anything in the world. And more than her auburn-covered cunt, or her puckered pink asshole, he needed, had to have, her hot mouth and ruby lips.
April continued stimulating his raging cock with one hand, making a tight fist and pounding back and forth, back and forth on the bone-hard shaft. With her other hand she squeezed and played with his swollen testicles which, by this time, were as ready as his cock to explode.
"Now, baby?" April said, smiling her best little-girl smile. "Just a little longer, huh?"
"Oh shit," he groaned.
"Don't you came, you son-of-a-bitch! Don't you come 'til I get it in my throat, or I'll squeeze your fuckin' balls off!"
"Hurry... fer chrissakes, hurry, will 'ya'," he croaked, kneading April's head.
Opening her mouth wide, she extended her long tongue and laid the man's seeping cockhead on the length of it. Then she drove him closer to the brink of insanity by drawing back and forth, keeping his cock away from her lips.
He was crying out in need. She had his cock practically in the center of her mouth, but she wouldn't clamp down and suck.
"What you doin', cunt? You're killin' me... killin' me!" he shouted, staring in disbelief at his barely submerged cock. In desperation, he tried to force her lips and jaw together.
Huey had just succeeded in getting April's hot mouth closed over his cock, was just beginning to feel her warm cheeks and tender tongue come into play when something struck him across the back and sent him sprawling across the floor of the tent.
Having succeeded in getting his cock, at last, in Gin's slick, gooey cunt, Bubba found her still shouting at him, challenging his manhood.
"Don't play with me, damnit!" shouted the dark-haired young Amazon. "Don't tease my pussy like that! Give me some of your cock! Quit playin' around the edges and pour it to me, you fucker! Stick it all the way in!"
Bubba just shook his head in awe and wonder. He had his cock all the way in her. He was giving her everything he had and more, with the fat root of his stalk squeezing between the hairy lips of her vulva and the rubbery head hammering against the wall of her belly.
"You got it, you bitch. You know you got it!"
"Yes... I know I got it," she said, laughing up at his red face. "But I want more."
He cursed and began a series of pounding, driving thrusts that threatened to bury not only his throbbing cock but his pulsating balls in her pussy.
He felt he was finally starting to get some action out of her ass as she grunted and started humping him back, when a swagger stick thumped across his ass and a foot caught him hard in the ribs, sending him rolling in pain off her body.
"Shit, L.L.D.," Gin said, laughing, "you coulda' waited 'til I came at least once."
"You'll get yer chance to come, little darlin'," said L.L.D. Hunt, stepping over her and moving between the bodies.
Bubba looked up over the red vest covering Hunt's protruding belly to the red flush of anger on the man's face. He started to rise to his feet, only to be struck down again with a resounding whack from the man's swagger stick.
"What the fuck..." Bubba cried, wiping the blood from his nose.
"What's the meaning of this?" Hunt shouted, outrage on his florid face and in his voice. "You men come here to work or to fuck!"
"We was tryin' to work," Huey said.
"Yeah," Bubba agreed. "We was, when tern two cunts come in here an' started teasin' us... they wanted to fuck so we figured what the hell."
"That's a lotta bullshit," Hunt said. "My two sweet little virgin gals."
"Virgin, my ass!" Bubba said.
Hunt cracked him across the mouth with the swagger slick. "Like I said, comin' in here an' rapin' my two little pearls of innocence like this... why, I ought to have the three of you hamstrung and castrated right here and now."
"I didn't do no fuckin'," Hank cried in a whining voice. "I come too damn soon... that's me over there on the ground... see? That's some honest shit, honest!"
"Shut up!" Hunt said.
"Yes sir," Hank replied, his legs trembling beneath him to the point where he could hardly stand.
Hunt looked the three of them over, eyeball to eyeball, and then let his face work itself into the semblance of a grin. He took the stubby cigar from his mouth, raised the brim of his well-worn Stetson and looked in the direction of Gin Ming and April Day, where they lay spread-eagled and giggling on the ground, their naked bodies almost shaking in mirth.
"You like the young pussy, do you, gentlemen? I mean, does all that sweet, tender titties and ass do somethin' for ya'...? Turn yer bowels into an uproar and make yer blood boil up so all ya' wanna do is fuck, an' fuck, an' fuck?"
"You bet yer sweet ass," Huey said, leaping for April's crotch.
He was almost between her legs when Hunt tripped him and he landed, face down, in the puddle created by the still running hose.
"Steady, boy, steady," Hunt said, placing his heel on the back of Huey's neck and pushing his face down into the oozing mud. "Around here a man's got to pay a little if he's gonna play a little."
Bubba, not quite as stupid as he appeared, started to get the drift of the old man's meaning. His first thought was anger and humiliation, but it was quickly quelled by the pain of lust in his still-erect cock caused by the blazing beauty of the two young cunts spread on the ground.
"I think I'm beginning to get the drift," Bubba said. "What's on yer mind, Hunt?"
"Weellll, now let me see," Hunt said, puffing serenely on the stubby, well-chewed cigar, his face beaming at the prospect of what he was about to do... screw somebody out of something, anything. "I was just wondering while I was walkin' over here... how much do I owe you boys for this little bit of work you done here today?"
"Fifteen an hour for the three... since four," Bubba said, figuring as quickly as he could on his fingers, "plus a hundred for the truck... that's..."
"Four hundred dollars, give or take," Hunt said, "figuring you been fuckin' away a half hour of my time already."
"All right," Bubba said. "So?"
"So... if you'd like to continue with your little party with my girls here, we'll just call it square."
"Fuck you," said Bubba, "this cunt ain't worth over twenty dollars."
"That's an insult," said Hunt, "and insults make me very angry. If you insult them again, I shall call Carlos and he will teach you somethin' you'll never forget, and probably never recover from."
"Bubba," Huey whispered. "I really want a blow job from this young chick. Shit, we ain't got nothin' in town to touch stuff like this."
Bubba furrowed his forehead in thought. His eyes roamed over the long, exquisite body of the raven-haired Amazon, Gin Ming. He thought of his pole dipping in the oozing, slick gash of her cunt. Damn, it had been good, so good that his mind had practically blotted out every pussy he had ever had before.
"Well, last chance, boys," Hunt said. "What'll it be...? Money or meat?"
April had crawled over by Bubba on one side, while Gin slithered up and placed her head in his lap from the other side. The auburn-haired young pussy rubbed her healthy breasts back and forth over Bubba's bare arm, the nipples leaving hot little trails of lusting flame on his skin.
In his lap, Gin's flashing dark eyes laughed up at him while her serpent like tongue darting out from her red lips to curl around the hard knob of his quivering cock. Now and then the tip of her tongue would find the tiny eye in the rubbery head and spread it, causing his cock to throb even harder.
April breathed heavily in his ear. "Look at her cunt, Bubba. Isn't it beautiful? Wouldn't you like to put your meat back inside her warm cunt and fuck her brains out? Wouldn't you like that, Bubba?"
"Jesus, Bubba," Huey said, pounding his hard cock with his fist. "Make up our mind, I'm goin' nuts."
"I'm thinkin'," Bubba croaked, his voice thick with desire.
April continued. "If you got enough come, Bubba, you can finish it off up her asshole. Gin's got a sweet asshole... It's hot and pink and ready. Wouldn't you like to ream out her belly through her asshole, Bubba? And I wanna suck Huey's cock all the way down my throat. I wanna swallow all his cock and then his hot come when his balls explode in my mouth. Whatta ya' say, Bubba... let's fuck and suck."
"Jesus, Bubba," Huey cried.
"God damnit," Bubba said, his body shaking.
"Sheeeiiit," Gin said, jumping to her feet and thrusting her dark, soaking mound in front of Bubba's eyes. "You ain't got enough cock for this pussy anyway, mother-fucker. April gives better tongue than you do cock. C'mon, April honey, let's go suck and rub each other off... anything's better than waitin' for these pussies."
April sprang to her feet. "Yeah," she cried, spreading her pink vulva wide in front of Bubba's eyes. "Better yet, let's go find Carlos. He's a real man. He may only be three feet tall but he's got eleven inches of cock and he knows how to use it."
"Well, boys," Hunt chimed in as he watched the men squirm. "Money or meat?"
"Meat!" Bubba shouted. "And it's gotta be these two."
"Done, gents," Hunt cried. "But not here. Down in the Follies tent. It's more private and there's work to be done in here yet. Girls, run on down and tell Carlos to set up the stage. The boys'll be along."
The girls retrieved their bits of discarded clothing and headed for the exit.
"See you at the Follies, hayseeds," April trilled.