Chapter 5
Hardly anyone paid attention to the two naked girls running down the midway and through the false front emblazoned with the sign: HUNT'S BROADWAY FOLLIES.
The girls, in turn, paid no attention to the long black car that had pulled across the midway and was parked by the side of the Follies tent.
"What was that?" Norman Carroll asked, turning to Sheba beside him in the back seat.
"That was Gin Ming and April Day," Sheba replied, putting lipstick on. "They're come-one girls for the Follies. You know, they're the youngest and the prettiest, so they stand out on the belly ramp and get the yokels inside for the show. But since this is set-up day and they were bare-assed, I imagine L.L.D.'s got 'em turnin' a trick to pay off some hayseeds. Wait a couple minutes and you'll see... yep, there they go."
Norman turned around just in time to see three wild-eyed men in coveralls run into the same door where the three girls had disappeared. "I don't understand," said Carroll.
"It's fairly easy to dig," Sheba said, lounging back in the seat and lighting a cigarette.
As jaded as both Carroll and Rocky were, the story Sheba relayed to them alternately shocked them, amazed them, and brought tears of laughter to their eyes.
L.L.D. Hunt was a tight-fisted bastard who still had the first buck he had ever stolen. When his run-down carnival had gone on bad times, he had come up with a plan to boost business and hike up profits.
Hunt was so tight, Sheba explained, that he wouldn't hire outside help if he had to pay for it. So the three men they had just seen entering the Follies tent were about to be paid in trade.
This sewed a double purpose for Hunt. The girls would get the men turned on and insult their manhood at the same time. It usually worked out that the men would get laid instead of paid, and they would also talk up their good time with the rest of the men in the town. Then they would all come to the show, expecting the same action.
"Then all he's got here," Carroll said, "is a traveling whore house."
"Not exactly," Sheba said.
What exactly did happen was that the wives, girlfriends, and kiddies would spend their time on the rides and in the outdoor cafes, while the husbands, boyfriends, and single men were drawn to the Broadway Follies, by Hunt's bally-hoo and the beautiful, lovely, barely clad bodies of Gin and April.
It cost the men five dollars to get inside to see the show, which usually consisted of an old burlesque bit, a drunk terror, and the highlight of again seeing Gin and April do a dance that was the closest thing to eroticism in the show.
While the two girls did their thing, Carlos, the dwarf, passed through the crowd as a candy butcher, picking out the most slobbering guys and letting them know that for an additional fifty bucks there were back rooms behind the stage where there were a lot of added attractions.
"So it is, a whore house!" Rocky said.
"Kind of half and half... ya' see," Sheba continued. "Once a guy pays his money, he's placed in a room with one of the girls. But all he ever gets for his fifty bucks is a fast hand job. Bing, bang, in and out in five minutes."
Sheba explained that if the man bitched, he had Carlos and his rubber hose to contend with. If he still bitched, he was warned that either Gin or April would testify that he was with them. And both of them were underage. The poor rube would be so confused that rather than risk anything that hairy, he would just shut up and move on.
"That ain't nothin' but white slavery," Rocky said.
"Oh, no," Sheba quickly answered. "All the girls get paid damn well. Hunt puts it away for us until the end of the season. And every season we say it'll be the last, but it never works out that way, and he knows it. Like me... five months ago I was loaded. Now I'm broke and back here again."
"I don't understand," Carroll said.
"Easy. Hunt is very strict during the season. I mean, you might jack ten or twenty guys off a day, but that's it. Hunt's a tyrant about... no hanky-panky with anybody during the season. Believe me... you see all that cock all day long every day an' you don't get any... well, you get horny."
"You mean, you go eight or nine months without getting fucked?" Rocky said.
"That's right," Sheba replied, "except for Carlos the dwarf. That's the other reason L.L.D. keeps him around. To keep the girls happy."
"You mean... one man, twelve women?" Carroll said.
"Carlos can handle it. Shit, Carlos might be a dwarf, but only part of his body is undersize. Believe me, he can handle it. But even Carlos can get a little old, ya' know. The girls... well, they like a little variety. So, when the season's over we all cut loose, spend all our money on raisin' hell and first thing you know... here we axe, back again."
"And those two?" Rocky said.
"Gin and April. Well, they're kind of special. They stay all the time with L.L.D.. I mean, they live with him. Don't get me wrong, there's nothin goin' on between them and Hunt. He don't do nothin' with nobody. I think he's... a..."
"Eunuch...?" Carroll offered.
"Is that a guy without any..."
"Yes."
"Yes... that's L.L.D.. Anyway, those two really love it. It's all games to them. Rumor has it that they're half sisters... same mother, different fathers. Their mother was a hooker, I think. I guess she overdosed somewhere along the line and the girls took off. Hunt found them, took them in and, bingo, here they are. Personally, I think they're a little crazy. You should see 'em operate. It's wild!"
"I'd like to," Carroll said, his eyes narrowing in thought.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah," said Carroll.
"Well, it's probably already started in there. I know that behind the trailer there's a room L.L.D. uses with a one-way glass."
"Let's go," Carroll said.
"I don't," Sheba replied, biting her lip. "If L.L.D. caught us... I mean, none of the girls are supposed to go in there alone."
"You won't be alone," said Rocky. "You'll be with us."
"I mean, without him. You don't know him."
"You let me worry about L.L.D. Hunt," Carroll said, pulling her from the car. "Lead the way."
"Here's your pussy, honey, come lick it," cooed Gin as the three men stumbled into the tent.
They floated down the aisle, mesmerized by the two beautiful, naked bodies writhing and undulating on the stage in the swirling colored lights.
Music came from a cheap P.A. system run from the back of the tent by Carlos, who was also there to make sure nothing got out of hand.
The girls had put some kind of oil on their bodies so they glistened provocatively in the lights as they moved. With their heads thrown back, eyes glazed, and their huge round tits bouncing and swaying, they looked like a pair of pagan sex Goddesses to the three men.
The men wasted no time in their trek toward the stage, discarding their clothes en route.
In each of their minds was one thought: This was four-hundred-dollar pussy, and they were going to enjoy it, enjoy every penny of it.
"Oh shit, I need some cock," said Gin.
"My tits hurt from not being sucked enough," April cried, "and I got an empty belly that's screamin' to be filled up with come."
The two girls had rubber dildoes stuck up their cunts as they writhed and danced their way to the edge of the stage. Gin and April were masters at getting a man up and off before he even realized that he had come. This was their plan now. They couldn't imagine any one of the three jerks, Bubba, Huey or Hank, giving them any satisfaction, so the best way to handle the whole thing was to get their nuts off fast, then ridicule them when they couldn't get it up again right away, and then get rid of them.
L.L.D. Hunt had taught his lovelies well. "You want my hot, wet pussy now?" Gin asked, as she thrust her crotch and thighs at Bubba's face. Bubba jammed his face in her cunt and reached around and squeezed her firm lush ass-cheeks.
"You want my mouth or my ass, hayseed?" April stared at Huey from between her own legs, her body doubled over and her ass and wet hairy cunt undulating inches from his face.
Huey jumped up on stage and pulled April down on all fours, her ass gaping wide, pointing at Hank's face.
"Mouth... mouth... suck me...! Rip out my cock with your sucking!" Huey cried.
"Well, sport, that leaves the best part for you," April said, turning to Hank and shaking her hips and thighs.
Hank dropped to his knees behind her and immediately jammed his face into the crack of her ass. His nose pounded her anus as his tongue darted up her cuntal channel. "Ass... cunt... ass cunt," Hank chanted as he tried to devour all of her at once.
"That's it, mother-fucker!" April said. "You found my fuck holes... now plug 'em up!"
Huey grabbed her by the hair and ears and pulled her head down into his lap. She barely had time to part her lips before he sent his fuck pole plunging into her throat.
She gagged. It only served to spur Huey on to pour his meat into her head.
"Four-hundred-dollar piece, baby," he cried. "So suck... suck my cock... lick it like a popsicle, and drink my juice, you cunt."
There was no teasing this time. April swallowed all of his cock and sucked.
Huey, on his knees in front of her, grabbed her wealth of red hair. He jerked her head down as he lunged like a wild man, sending his rod again and again into her throat and making his sperm-bloated balls bounce off her bobbing chin.
Huey was sweating, shouting, and screaming. He suddenly had the whole world in his hands and his whole cock in her head.
April was sucking, swirling, grabbing the cock cruelly in her teeth and shaking it around from side to side. She forced it down her throat, the long hard shaft meeting ridges and warm soft tissue on the way down. Her lips were at the man's root, and she bit and stroked the base of his cock. She jerked spasmodically with his shaft, and then began the long fluid motions that ran his cock full length in and out of her mouth. Pausing to lick the rubbery head, she felt the first signs of come heating up his balls.
Hank was massaging the creamy buns in front of him. He pulled his cock up and began running its tip around her anus. Then he began running it full length, like a windshield wiper, across her flexing ass-cheeks. April was encouraging him -- trying to hold his prick fast by clenching the sweet cheeks of her ass together.
Huey was bucking back and forth, fucking April's mouth as she managed to keep up her fantastic suction on his hard, slippery cock.
"Oh Jesus, suck some more! I want to fuck your head for hours! Take it... suck it... suck my cock."
April could take in all in her mouth and she loved every inch of it. She was even more turned on in anticipation of what was happening or going to happen to her asshole.
Gin, meanwhile, had managed to wrap her legs around Bubba's neck and had become airborne. Pressing his face into her hot snatch, she began to ride around the stage, his tongue, teeth, and lips making the ride thrilling as he chewed and sucked and licked her cunt.
Fluids were flowing from April's snatch down her legs. Her entire crack, ass, cunt and all, was soaked, wanting Hank's cock as bad as Huey wanted April's mouth.
"Stick it up my ass, you simple shit," April demanded as she jerked on Huey's wet cock.
Finally, Hank responded. He placed his prickhead against the wet, pulsating asshole. He got it partway in, and stopped. It was too tight.
"Grease it with my cunt juice and shove it up my ass!" April screamed.
He slipped his cock into her cunt until it was slick enough to do the job.
He stuck his wet prick once more into the tight little asshole. This time he went all the way in. He grabbed her cheeks and spread them so he could penetrate even farther. He bucked back and forth as April swiveled and shook.
The orgasm wasn't long in coming. April's tight, pulsating asshole created a sensation that left him no choice. He jerked in and out as fast as he could, knowing it was almost over. With a tremendous thrust, he jammed the root of his prick flat against her ass and let loose a tremendous stream of come.
The violent climax in her ass led April to become even more violent in her sucking actions. Huey stiffened, jerked spasmodically, and spurted his load down her eager throat.
"Oh God, baby... nothing feels like this!" Huey gasped. "Suck it all down! Suck me more, more!"
April's throat received the come willingly, and she continued her sucking until his wad was shot. She then gently licked off his still-trembling cock.
Gin had reached an orgasm riding on Bubba's shoulders, her crotch rubbing and matching the frantic action of his tongue. He had gotten her clit in his teeth and sucked and chewed until she came.
The spasm she felt made her bend at the waist and the two of them hit the floor.
Gin gripped Bubba's head, driving his face into her cunt. "Suck it, hayseed, swallow my juice! Suck all the juice out of my pussy!"
Her come had been the most exciting thing Bubba had ever experienced. The hot juices had virtually shot from her seething snatch into his mouth. And her load hadn't been small. He was forced to gurgle and swallow as fast as he could so he wouldn't lose out the corners of his mouth.
He finally removed his head from between her legs and bent her double beneath him. He crushed her huge tits with her knees and looked down to see her grasping his cock in her hands and guiding it to her cunt.
Suddenly, it was more than his cock and balls could stand.
The sight of her beautiful pink cunt spread wide, lusting, begging, searching for his cock, plus the sweet juices from her pussy still running down his hungry throat, was more than his lust-inflamed brain could stand.
His cock started spurting before the head had entered the sweet, sticky lips of her pussy. His hot, white cum leaped from the head of his cock to shoot all over her inner thighs, across her belly, and even as far as her jiggling, heaving breasts.
"Oh no... Jesus, no," he cried, tears forming in his eyes. "Oh, fuck, noooo!"
"You dumb shit," Gin cried. "You fuckin' asshole! Couldn't ya' even wait 'til the son-of-a-bitch was in my fuckin' cunt before ya' wasted it all."
Gin dropped her leg, and sat up. She took all of his rapidly-deflating cock into her mouth and started sucking furiously to get it back up. She squeezed his balls and jerked his limber shaft while she sucked.
On and on she went, sucking his cock. At last she lifted her head and looked into his downcast eyes.
"You dumb fuck!" she screamed at him. "Get it up! I want fuck! Get it hard!"
"It'll just take a little while," he begged. "Just a little while."
"Little while, shit," Gin said. "I want it now! I want some cock!" She rolled back and thrust her kicking legs in the air. "Fuck me... COCK ME!"
Violently, he tried to stuff his limp prick in her wildly churning pussy. It was useless, and eventually he rolled to her side, exhausted.
On the other side of the stage, April had encountered the same problem with Huey and Hank.
"Shit, Gin!" she cried, jumping to her feet and releasing the two cocks she held. "These assholes don't have any action in their balls. One shot and they're fuckin' through."
"Christ, yes," Gin agreed, and shouted to the rear of the tent. "Hey, Carlos, get these mother-fucken dressed and kick their asses outta here!"
"Then come back up here and fuck us, Carlos," April added. "After all this pissing around I feel like a good cock for a change."
Norman Carroll, Rocky, and Sheba had been watching the whole thing through the one-way glass from Hunt's private room.
Carroll had loved it. In all his years of chasing pussy he had never encountered anything like this, or two such young pussies like Gin Ming and April Day.
The more he watched them fuck, suck, and ridicule the three men, the more he entertained the thought of using, not one, but two girls in his little venture.
During the show, about the middle, to be exact, all three of them had gotten hot all over again. The two men's cocks bulged like tent poles, and Sheba's pussy was gushing juices until they soaked her panties and ran down the inside of her thighs.
To ease the pressure on their cocks, Rocky and Carroll had taken them out and let them bob in front of their groins as they watched the fuck show below them.
Carroll was intent on the scene below, but he couldn't help noticing the action that was starting right in the room beside him.
Rocky was groaning as he thrust his hand up under Sheba's dress and found her smooth vulva. He pressed it and rubbed it with his fingers.
She was getting excited.
Her hand closed over Carroll's cock. As she yanked it to and fro, Norman lit a cigarette. He didn't want to fuck, he wanted to watch.
But Rocky didn't have the same interests. He dropped to his knees in front of Sheba and burrowed his head up under her skirt. He buried his face between her thighs. Ravishingly he licked up and down her slit and then poured his tongue into her labia. He kissed and sucked her clit until she was squirming.
"Sheba?" Carroll said.
"Yeah..." she gasped.
"Suck my cock... suck it while Rocky eats your pussy," he said.
She spread her legs, making it easier for Rocky, and then leaned over until her lips were encasing the head of Carroll's cock. She sucked it, tickled the tip with her lips, and fondled his balls. She held his prick firmly in her mouth, drawing in and out continually.
Carroll started playing with her breasts. His fingers squeezed her nipples, sending a current of excitement down to his cock.
Rocky fumbled with her buttons until her dress opened in the front. His mouth sucked the breast not covered by Carroll's hand. His hands remained at her cunt, the fingers curling in her hairless labia.
His middle finger probed. She spread her legs farther apart and again he lowered his head. His hot tongue shot into her wetness and found her swollen clit. He sucked the girl's sweet, hot clitoris while her lips continued to nibble and suck on Carroll's lusty cock.
Carroll looked down at the rhythm of Sheba's head as it bobbed on his cock. His hips started to move faster. He watched her lips and contorted face as he fucked into it.
He fucked hard into her face for a few more seconds and then he whispered, "I'm going to come now, Sheba."
Rocky could feel her thighs tense around his head as Carroll's come boiled out of his cock and down her throat. When Carroll's cock was milked completely dry, Sheba concentrated all her energy and pleasure on the lips of her cunt that were receiving such a superb sucking.
She folded to the floor and pulled her legs high in the air. "Suck it, Rocky honey! Make my cunt come."
Rocky responded with a nerve-tingling lick at her labia. He pulled the flesh of her vulva out with a sucking motion and sucked hungrily on them. Her body jerked and danced as his tongue pumped into her pussy.
Carroll lit another cigarette.
"Oh shit, suck me!" she screamed. "Suck my cunt, Rocky! Do a better job on me than those fucking assholes are doing on the girls out there!"
By God, Rocky thought, I'll shove my tongue all the way up to your tonsils, you fucking cunt.
His cock felt like it was filled with lead. His body was soaked with sweat, his clothes sticking to his skin.
Rocky knew it wouldn't be long before they would both come. He knew that without even touching his cock it would spew all over the place when she excited his throat with her come. He didn't care.
He pushed his face harder against her cunt as she flapped her thighs against his head.
It was building, building, building in his balls.
Suddenly, Rocky felt a white-hot stream begin in his balls and race the length of his cock. He couldn't stop it. He grasped Sheba's clit with his teeth, and writhed as if his body were being tortured by fire. His cock began a wild, staccato throbbing and jerking that flooded the floor beneath him with sperm. It jerked and shot, much of his hot cum soaking his trousers.
"Don't stop! Keep sucking, Rocky! I'm coming." She grasped the back of his neck and pulled his face hard against her clit. He went on sucking and grinding, his face into her snatch as his cock continued to spurt. With one last, long groan, he emptied himself.
At the same moment, Sheba reached her climax. She bucked her cunt into his face. A groan of releasing passion slipped from her lips as her juices drowned Rocky's lips and mouth.
"What in the fuck...?" L.L.D. Hunt said as he entered the room and saw Carroll stuffing his limp cock back into his pants and Sheba, one of his best girls, throbbing through the last of an orgasm.
"Good day, Mr. Hunt. Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Norman Carroll, this is my man, Rocky, and the lady getting sucked I think you already know."