Chapter 16
Two weeks before Easter Dude phoned his sister, Aleene, in Arkansas telling her he was coming for a visit. She got all excited and wanted to know when.
He told her, "Meet me at the Texarkana Airport at ten o'clock Monday morning, March thirty-first."
She informed him, "You can bet I'll be there. How long can you stay?"
"Until Friday the fourth. I'm playing near Dallas Sunday the thirtieth and off until Friday when I fly to Toronto."
She inquired, "I thought you were selling real estate, Dude. Do you have a band again?"
He answered, "Yes, part-time, but I'm still in real estate. I'll tell you all about it when I get there."
She was four years his senior and had always been his favorite of the large family. Dude had two plus a half dozen in his family -two girls and a half dozen boys. He was the youngest. There was an older, widowed sister, Myrtle, living in a town about ten miles away. Both of them were artistic cooks and he knew he'd put on about two pounds a day but what the hell -they cooked the food he liked.
At ten o'clock that Monday, Dude held his silver haired sister in his arms and kissed her. He looked behind her and was startled to see a familiar face.
"Well," Dude exclaimed, "What do we have here? This couldn't be Sally Lou, could it?"
She put her arms around his neck, saying, "You know it, dream boy," and this kiss was quite a contrast to the little peck he'd given Aleene. Deep tongue twisting, passionate, going on and on until Aleene pleaded, "Come on up for air, you two. Tune for that later."
Dude inquired of his sister, "You playing cupid there, little one? What will her husband have to say about this?"
Sally Lou promptly answered, "Oh! He passed away over a year ago."
Dude lied, "Tm so sorry. I didn't know."
Dude had visited his sister and Joe when he was sixteen, during the summer vacation. Sally Lou was her very best friend and they sang duets beautifully. Dude had recently learned to play the guitar and was able to accompany their songs pretty good. In this little oil town of Norphlet, they performed at parties and once at church, and became quite popular.
Sally Lou sang and yodeled all of jimmy Rogers' songs and this flipped Dude. Soon he was deep in his first love affair. She had a steady boy friend but broke off with him a few days after Dude arrived.
On several occasions they had a chance to be alone and Dude tried his best to get in her pants but she wouldn't go. He could kiss her like bell, fondle her boobs outside her dress, put his hand on her knee and that's all. She would get so hot Dude figured she would come in her pants because every so often she'd cool off and want to talk awhile.
She explained to him one night, "Dude, just before my mother died, I promised her I would get married as a virgin, and I will."
The next summer both her family and Aleene's had moved to Camden. They were renting a big house, divided in the middle by a long hallway. Dude and his lover had written and he was getting deeper and deeper in love, although he was screwing one of his blonde classmates four or five times a week.
He loved her fine sex but Sally Lou had his heart.
That summer, Dude made his first radio appearance, accompanying the duet on three songs on a local, five watt radio station. But it was a start. All that winter, every Saturday he made five bucks playing a thirty minute show with a hillbilly band on KTHS Hot Springs, Arkansas. That was five plus three cents a mile gas mileage. With that he bought and paid for a 1925 Model T roadster, fifty bucks total, ten dollars a month.
For three months Dude tried every way possible to screw that dame. She was built like a dream, the biggest brown eyes he'd ever seen, big bulging boobs, she had it all. One night they were lying on some pine needles on a cliff overlooking the Ouchita River. They were on their sides kissing and embracing passionately. He began hunching into her and after a few minutes she was bunching, too, and Dude popped his nuts! Creamed in his drawers!
He walked a few feet away behind a big pine tree, lowered his pants and cleaned it up the best he could with his handkerchief. He took a leak then and walked back saying, "Well, doll, I still haven't screwed you but you can chalk up. a nut-popping. I came in my pants."
She said, "Oh! Dude, I'm sorry."
He came back angrily with, "Sorry, hell! I'm not sorry. I feel like a guy should feel after petting his sweetheart half an hour!"
She confessed then, "Dude, I came, too. I'm sorry I can't give myself to you until we are married." He replied, "Yea, so am I."
The next night, they took the same stroll. A big orange colored moon was coming up and the breeze made sweet music whispering through the big pines. After petting awhile Dude whispered in her ear, "Baby, I have a rubber. Please let me put it on and stick it between your legs up against your pussy. Keep your legs together so you know I can't get it in. That way we can both get our jollies and you'll still be a virgin."
She didn't say a word so he unbuttoned his fly (before the day of zippers ), pulled out his aching erection and placed her hand on it.
She squeezed once and jerked it away saying, "Oh! Dude!"
He put a lot of saliva in the rubber and rolled it on. Then he rolled her over on her back and mounted her whispering, "Spread your thighs until I get it in place."
She complied whispering, "Oh! Please! You won't put it in, will you?"
He assured her, "I promise."
After it was in place, she held her knees tightly together and began pitching up, meeting his downward hunches. After a few minutes she began gasping, pulling him down flat on her bosom, "Oh Dude! I'm coming. Oh Cod!"
He was soon following her, loading that condom. After cleaning himself up and throwing the half filled rubber in the river he said, "Up at Tobin that's what we call a dry-fuck."
The next morning he and Sally Lou were sitting in the porch swing, she singing and he strumming the guitar.
After finishing, "Gambling Polka Dot Blues," she whispered, "Dude, you don't know how close I came last night, to spreading my legs for you and letting you fuck me right."
Dude whispered back, "Tonight, sweetheart?"
She nodded her head and Dude got a hard-on.
That afternoon she whispered, "Sorry about tonight. I'm flying a red flag." They had both been brainwashed to believe sex mustn't happen in that period.
Dude had to go back home the next day, so that was that. Before Christmas, Sally Lou wrote him she was marrying a painting contractor and moving to Chicago.
As they got under way on the highway Aleene said, "Dude, there's no moonshine available around Tobin. Right after the twentieth of January, when that damn tricky Dickie took over, the heat went on. There's a liquor store up ahead and if you want any booze we'd better stop. Pike county is dry, you know."
They pulled in and Dude brought out a case of Vodka, asking, "They do have orange juice in Tobin, don't they?"
As they got started again, Dude wanted to know, "Where's Joe? How come be is not with you?"
Aleene replied, "Oh he is up in the mountains hunting wild turkey. He got one last week and we'll roast it while you're here. He doesn't spend much time with me since he sold out the welding shop and retired, last year. Even when he is here he doesn't do me any good. He has been totally impotent for two years."
Dude replied, "Oh, you poor dear. How do you stand it?"
She surprised him then, "Well, I get along. We have a flock of ducks on our pond and I watch them screwing awhile, get hot pants and find my favorite cucumber and retire." That tickled hell out of Dude and Sally Lou.
When they got to Tobin, Dude stuffed himself on a fine lunch of fried chicken, gravy and biscuits. That southern cooking flipped him. It was just like he grew up on and he had not found it in Southern California.
After coffee, Dude asked, "You girls like to see a sexy film?"
They were elated, so he set up his screen and started the projector, showing "Full House." He kept his eyes on the girls more than the screen.
They were squirming and fidgeting and every time the scene would change they would exclaim something like, "Wow! Look at that," or, "What the hell! I never heard of anything like that!"
When it ended Aleene said, "Dude, take your old flame to the back bedroom and let her make up for over a year of lost time. She swears she hasn't had any all of this time. Go on now, I'll find my cucumber."
Dude went to his Samsonite bag and took out a plastic vibrator like Rosa had used and put it in her hand, with the motor running.
Aleene gushed, "That's out of this world! That will drive me nuts!"
Dude went to the bedroom and Sally Lou to the bathroom. She came out wearing a thick bathrobe, pulled the shades and commanded, "Dude, turn off that light."
He inquired, "Why baby, can't I see your She informed him no man had ever seen her nude, so he turned off the light and she crawled between the sheets. After a little kissing and boob fondling, he took her hand and placed it on his throbbing bone. She jerked it back and said, "Dude, that time in Camden when I touched yours was the only time in my life I ever touched a man there."
Dude couldn't believe his ears and asked, "And I suppose you have never had one in your mouth, either?"
She answered. "Oh! Heavens! No! But those scenes we saw on the film gave me hot pants."
Dude squeezed a handful of vulva then, and asked, "Have you ever been kissed here?"
Her answer was a quick, "Never!"
Dude asked, "Sweetheart, how would you like a crash course in sexology?"
She whispered back, "I have loved you Dude, all these thirty-six years. Night after night while my husband was taking me in the dark I imagined it was you. I have always regretted not letting you take me without a rubber and knocking me up, so somehow we would have been married. Why are young people so foolish? I only married to get away from my nagging stepmother. Teach me sweetheart, give me that crash course!"
Dude flipped around then, got his face in between her thighs, with her on her back, her right cheek resting on the inside of his right thigh. His tongue found her clitoris, his thumb invaded her vagina and his middle finger her anus. She sighed loudly as she took his erection in her hands and licked the glans several limes. Then a loud moan as she sucked it deep in her mouth and they both began a rhythmic, gyrating motion, pushing into each other.
Maybe it was her first fellatio but she was hungry. She performed like an expert. Her clitoris was enjoying his nibbling and licking, too, he could tell because her bottom was making short, hard jabs at his face. She vibrated into her climax and Dude shifted to his favorite position of coitus, on his knees screwing as he sucked her tits, one and then the other. A few minutes and she came again and Dude kept pouring the meat to her.
That lovely, sweet thing began pulling his butt into her and grinding around and around into him, saying, "Oh! Sweetheart! Take me! Take me! Give me thirty-six years of sex now. Right now! Oh Dude! It's so good!"
As she started quivering into her next climax, he poured it to her, a load he'd been waiting a long, long time to give her.
As they lay there resting she said, "Dude that was fantastic, by far the best I ever had. That was my first time to climax more than once. Each one was better and better. The last one, wow!"
They slept together that night and he introduced her to anal intercourse. She loved it!
The next day after lunch he broke out the projector again and showed them, "Office Christmas Party." When the Lesbian daisy chain, anal intercourse scene came on, those two went wild.
Dude asked Sally Lou, "Ever try that, baby?"
She answered, "No, but I've always wondered what it would be like."
Aleene surprised them then as she remarked, "I tried it once with a girl, as a teenager and it was great."
After the film was over Dude suggested, "You two get undressed. Aleene, take a pillow off the divan and sit on it here on the carpet. Sally Lou, get on your knees here and while I screw you, savor the goodies of my sister!"
After both the girls had come, Dude ordered, "Now, on your sides, in a sixty-nine while I ream my Sally Lou." Both girls climaxed, Dude unloaded in Sally Lou's ass and they settled down to screw drivers.
After half an hour, Aleene announced, "I'm getting the hots again. What's next?"
Dude went to his suitcase and brought back a dildo with several straps attached. He said, "This is an exact reproduction of my eight inches: There's a lady in San Diego with a thriving business making these. When I learned about her, I went to her one day and she asked me what method I wanted to produce an erection and hold it. I told her if I could eat the pussy of her office girl out front I could stay erect forever. She called her daughter in and had her sit on a desk in front of me and I sucked that babe.
"The lady told me to lay on the floor on my side, sucking her daughter as she held a box of plaster of paris underneath my dong, covering over half of it. She had Vaselined it good and when the plaster had hardened, she pulled it out. Then she had me roll over to my other side and got a molding of the rest of it. The finished product was a hard rubber cock with a sponge rubber head and a one eighth thick layer of very soft rubber all over the shaft. In the dark you couldn't tell it from the real thing. She makes them free for movie stars, big name singers and musicians, then sells copies for twenty-five bucks apiece."
Dude went to the kitchen sink, screwed out a plug from the dildo and filled it with warm water. He then strapped in on Sally Lou and said, "Sweetheart, fuck my sister and I'll bang your brownie." Aleene got on her knees and took the dildo in her cunt and Dude corn-holed his sweetheart.
That fake cock was designed so that the base of it stimulated the clitoris and six inches of it curved into the vagina of the girl who had it strapped on. After a few minutes the girls came again and Dude pumped another load in that beautiful anus.
Sally Lou remarked later, "Well, Dude you have just gotten another cherry of mine. Hell, my husband got only one -my pussy. Here you have taken three -my hands, mouth and now my fanny."
Dude declared, "You have another one I will enjoy next timer Wide eyed, she inquired, "Where is it?"
He replied, "It is one of the most attractive parts of your body. I'll show you in this next film."
He ran the first film he'd ever made, twenty-two years earlier, "Dude Marvin and the Country Jubilee."
It came to a scene where Dude was astride the tummy of a blonde, sawing his pecker forward and back between her boobs as they were held together. Sally Lou exclaimed, "Oh! I see! That's my next cherry, huh?"
That night in bed Sally Lou agreed to leaving the light on. The afternoon nude orgy had broken down another of her inhibitions. She also agreed to another new experience, fellatio to climax as she received cunnilingus.
He started by screwing her tits awhile, then shifted to the sixty-nine position. When he had shot three drops in her mouth she started coming and kept going half a minute. From the sounds she was making, Dude couldn't tell if she was sighing or crying.
She admitted later to Dude that she swallowed it and liked it.
They were cuddled close later when Sally Lou asked, "What you going to teach me next, lover?"
Dude answered, "You've learned a lot in two days. In fact, you know all my tricks already. How would you like to take on two guys at once?"
She assured him, "That would be great It looked real groovy in the movies."
Dude wanted to know if Joe appealed to her.
She explained, "Very much, ever since the first time he tried to make me. I would never have cheated on Aleene but the four. of us -that would be different with him screwing me while Aleene watched us. He is coming home tomorrow, you know."
Dude continued, "With him gone most of the time why don't you move in here with Aleene. You two could ball it up and enjoy each other. Didn't you enjoy sixty-nining with her?"
"It was a blast," she assured him. "And I enjoyed screwing her with that statue of your dong, too. We could have lots of fun."
She began pumping his semi-hard prick, slowly, remarking "I enjoy this, too. Isn't it strange to think of all I have missed out on, all my life? Sexually, I haven't really been living, just existing. Oh, I love you so much for what you've taught me in such a short time."
Dude said, "Sweetie, let's go have a shower together before we get another piece."
She gasped, "Oh! I've never done that."
Dude commanded, "Come on. It's part of the course."
They went in and lathered each other all over and washed each other's genitals. Sally Lou rinsed off his erection, got on her knees and sucked about half a minute. Dude did the same for her, as she put her hands on his head, pulling him in tight as she pushed and jabbed into him. They dried each other off, got back in bed and did it all again.
After breakfast Dude said, as they had coffee, "Aleene, why don't you ask Sally Lou to move in with you? She could sell her house in El Dorado and you two could solve each other's problems."
She gleefully replied, "That would be the greatest thing I could think of. We have always loved -each other but now that we have become acquainted sexually, we are in for lots of pleasure."
Sally Lou told them, "I was offered ten thousand for my place a few months ago but wasn't interested, but now.. . . "
Dude offered, "I'll give you ten thousand for it, sight unseen, right now."
She declared, "I'll take it. It's a deal." Dude wanted to know if it was clear, and it was, for ten years. He wrote her a ten thousand dollar check and they shook hands on the deal, followed by a passionate kiss. Joe pulled in about noon, a two weeks growth of beard covering his face. After he showered, shaved and had lunch, Dude started showing, "Full House." He whispered in Aleene's ear, "We are going to heal an impotent man, watch and see." Then announced, "Let's all get undressed." Dude kept watching Joe's flaccid six inches slowly swell. About halfway through the film, Dude got Sally Lou on her knees and hosed her from the rear. As she bucked into her first climax, Dude noticed Joe's cock was almost rigid.
He pulled out and whispered, "Sally Lou, go blow Joe." She crawled over between his legs and went to work on him as he exclaimed, "What the hell! Aleene, don't you mind?" He was assured she didn't mind. After a minute he was rock hard and Dude entered Sally Lou again, from the rear, ordering, "Move around now and suck his wife." Aleene was flat on the carpet, knees up, legs spread waiting for her. Dude directed, "Now Joe, on your knees over Aleene. She can probably suck just as good as Sally Lou." Later he agreed. In the forty years of their marriage, he had never received her favors in this way. The girls got their climaxes and Dude suggested, "Joe, get on top of my sister and screw her while you suck my sweetheart's cunt."
Sally Lou was laying on her back straddling Aleene's head. He got in place and lapped hungrily, as he screwed away on his wife. Dude found a comfortable place, kneeling over Sally Lou's face, as she sucked him in deep. Several times Joe raised his head to watch Dude, never missing a hunch on his screwing. In a few minutes Joe gasped as if he were dying. He groaned and emptied a large accumulation of semen into his wife. She came with him and was soon followed by Dude, filling the pretty mouth of Sally Lou.
They all stood up then, and Aleene embraced Joe, kissing him and whispered, "Oh honey! That was so good! You're going to be all right, I know you are. Dude has taught us a lot of tricks. How would you like to see Sally Lou fucking me with a rubber cock? Or she and me sucking each other off? And how would you like to fuck Sally Lou? You've tried before, many times. She always told me. But now, Daddy, you can have it, while I watch and cheer you on."
They watched, and Joe was ready to take on Sally Lou. Dude got some nice Polaroid shots as he sipped Vodka on the rocks.
While eating breakfast, Aleene told Joe, "Dude wants to drive down to Camden and spend tonight. Let's go along and spend the night with the Larch-woods. I knew you had a hard-on for Vestal all those years. She told me you got a hard-on every time you danced, and tried to get her in bed. You never made it, did your He grunted, "Hell no! But I tried, that hot little prick-teaser."
Aleene went on, "Andy, that bastard, tried to screw me on the dance floor one night. He tried for years to get me in bed but he didn't score. Now, honey, let's go down and take them, like Grant took Richmond!"
They phoned and told Vestal their plans and she was elated.
They left about eleven and drove ten miles to Delight, and had a marvelous lunch with Dude's other sister, Myrtle, who was a widow of two years.
They'd had a few drinks after lunch when Aleene declared, "Joe, you've tried for forty years to get in my sister's pants. Myrtle would you like him to fuck you while he laps my cunt, as Dude screws Sally Lou?"
Myrtle was amazed, asking, "What the hell has happened to you folk's?"
Aleene exclaimed, "Dude has taught us a few things. Yesterday Joe fucked me for the first time in two years and it was hard as steel. Later he laid Sally Lou, very successfully. My man is not worn out, he just got bored with my drudgery. Let's all get undressed."
Myrtle locked the doors and laid on the carpet, commenting, "I'll admit, I've had creamy drawers for Joe all along. But Td never screw my sister's husband, however, this way, it's different. Come fuck me, you old fart!"
He did, and lapped Aleene as he had Sally Lou the day before.
Alongside, Dude took his sweetheart around the world -sixty-nine, anal intercourse, and finally screwing her from above . . . nibbling nipples. Joe put on a flawless performance.
About three, they headed for Camden in Joe's white Cadillac. Through Prescott, Bluff City, Chidister and on to South Main in Camden. They found a motel near their target; where Sally Lou and Dude checked in as Mr. and Mrs. Boyd from San Diego.
Joe and Aleene drove to the Larchwoods. The "Boyds" had dinner and relaxed until dark.
Dude rolled up a blanket from the bed and they strolled down to the spot on the cliff beside the Ouchita River.
It had changed a lot. Where the welding shop stood that Joe had worked at, there was a supermarket. But the main line of the "Cotton Belt" railroad tracks were the same, and the big pine trees on the cliff still stood.
There was a thick blanket of pine needles where the lovers had been so many, many years before. Dude spread his blanket on top of the pine needles. Those things can prick you!
Dude told her, "I want to take you exactly as I wanted to that other time. No oral love this time, just play with my prick, yea, that's the way, while I finger your cunt, like this."
She cooed, "Oh Dude, I'm so sorry we didn't do this thirty-six years ago, when we were both seven-teen. Oh! I love you!"
In a minute or so he got it in, slowly drilling it in and out. He was determined to make it last a long time, so he took it slow and easy.
He said softly, "Sweetheart it is now the summer of 1933. I have just got your maiden head after trying for more than a year and you are the second girl I've ever screwed. Little blonde Veda got my cherry a year and a half ago but I never wanted her like I have ached for you. I love her body but that's all. Only you, I really love and now that I have your body too, my cup runneth over. But next week I'll be in my senior year in high school, screwing Veda every night, imagineing that it is you in my arms."
Sally Lou whispered, "Oh Dude, I'll miss you so much. Surely you can come back before Christmas, can't your "Sure," he answered. "I'll hitchhike down at least once a month. Let's throw this rubber in the river and if you get pregnant we'll get married somehow. We'll be married anyhow, next June after I graduate. Joe has promised me a job in the welding shop. O.K.? "
"Sure," she said. "Take the damn thing off." He pulled out and went through the motions of jerking off a rubber and tossing it away. Back in again and she started her mind-blowing movements, meeting each of his thrusts with a short, hard jab of her bottom end, very hard.
Dude said, "There now, baby, isn't that much better?"
She sighed and admitted, "Oh heavens! Much, much better." Each time she climaxed she tripled the speed of that jabbing -it was fantastic!
She had come twice and Dude kept his reciprocating motion going, very slowly.
He inquired, "Sweetheart, are you enjoying your very first diddle?"
"Oh Dude!, " she sighed, "It is out of this world. If rd have known it was this good, you would have scored the first time you tried, last year."
She wrapped her legs around his back, locking her high heels together, pleading, "Kiss me again darling."
After a long tongue twisting kiss, Dude stuck the tip of his tongue deep in her ear.
She gasped and said, "Baby, you have just taken another cherry. I have never had that before, isn't it thrilling?"
She then did the same for Dude and they went on and on.
After half an hour he informed her, "Lover, you are just about to get your first load of love juice deep in your pussy. Get ready."
She replied, "Heavens, Dude. I've come four times and just about ready for another one."
When Dude started shooting, he pushed down hard on her and remained there. They both groaned and gasped as she jabbed up at him even faster than before.
Dude dismounted, took his handkerchief, dried her off good, then cleaned himself up and tossed the soggy cloth in the river.
They laid there on their sides embracing and in a few seconds Dude noticed tears were flowing out of her eyes. He asked, "What's the matter, baby? Why the tears?"
She began weeping then, uncontrollably sobbing, as she hugged him tighter, with her face on his shoulder. He took another hankie and dried her tears, trying to console her, "Don't cry sweetheart, you know I love you, don't you? We are going to be very happy from now on. We'll get together often, real often. Please stop crying."
She soon regained control of herself and surprised Dude with, "Well, daddy, you have just broken your own record. That was the best sex action I ever had. That acting we were doing, turning the calendar back all those years had a lot to do with it I actually felt like and believed we were seventeen again. Then when we had finished, it was as if I had awakened from a beautiful dream, back to reality. Dude, please take me to Toronto with you tomorrow. I'd love to see that show. The next night let me substitute for one of the girls. You think I look too old?" He answered, "Hell no! You're not too old. And hell yes! You can go with me to Toronto, then to Winnipeg and on to Minneapolis. Why don't you go with me every weekend? You could fly back each Monday and stay with Aleene all week and meet us at the Friday date. How about it, sweet? You'd be making twelve hundred and fifty dollars a week." She assured him, "I'll take it, daddy. You've just hired yourself another whore." He slapped her butt saying, "Oh! Don't say that. I've hired myself an actress and a fine one. You know, Sally Lou your figure is better than at seventeen. Your knockers are bigger and prettier. What do you measurer She told him, "Forty, twenty-six, thirty-nine. And thanks for the fine compliment. It's the best I ever had." Dude went on, Baby, tomorrow I'm going to buy this spot and have a chain link fence thrown around it with a padlocked gate. We must visit this place every chance we get." She thought it was a wonderful idea. Next day he bought three acres along the river. He ordered a ten foot high fence with two strands of barbed wire at the top. As they headed home next morning, Dude picked up Joe's flat top Martin guitar, strummed a few chords and suggested, "You two gals sing a song. You remember the first song you ever sang on the radio and the first I ever played?"
Neither one of them remembered, so he began playing and singing, "She sleeps beneath the daisies, Away up on the hill.
I think of her at evening, When everything is still."
"Come on sing it."
They sang in perfect harmony, prettier than when they were young.
Dude spoke up after they had finished, "You know the hit record I had in 1948 when I had my girl orchestra, "Blue Ouchita? That spot we visited last night was what inspired me to write it." He began strumming and singing, 'Way down 'long the Blue Ouchita, That wends its way through the hills of Arkansas I'll never forget those heavenly nights When we sat there dreaming, 'Neath the pine trees in the moonlight.
We'd listen to the call of the whip-poor-wills Telling of a love just like our own, But now she's gone.
Gone away and left me But I know we'll meet again 'Way down 'long the Blue Ouchita. There wasn't a dry eye in that Cadillac. They brushed them away and Sally Lou consoled Dude by unzipping him and sucking his flaccid organ to a throbbing beauty.
Aleene looked back and tapped Joe's shoulder saying, "Look at those two lovers."
He looked back and said, "Well, I'll be damned. Suck that thing Sal, take it all in." Aleene pulled his out, he moved the seat back a little and she took him in, with the steering wheel rubbing her cheek. "How many times have I tried in vain to get you to do that?" Joe asked. She mumbled, without taking it from her mouth, I'm sorry, honey. I was a prude." As Joe hit the brakes to miss a cow strolling across the highway, Aleene sat up. Looking back she saw Sally Lou on her knees straddling Dude, her butt facing front swaying from side to side with Dude supplying the up and down movement. Aleene told Joe to look and he took a long look, until a wheel ran off onto the shoulder. The next side road they came to, he pulled on to it and found a place out of sight in a bunch of oak trees. Joe remarked as he lowered his pants to the floor, "That looks like a good position for screwing in a car. Let's try it. Crawl on, baby." They banged and banged and he had no trouble keeping a hard-on. Frequently he would look back at the action. Aleene never took her eyes off it. Joe produced two climaxes for her before he popped. They resumed the drive then and our lovers in the back seat continued several miles before exploding. Aleene complimented Joe, "You're doing all right, Joseph. Wednesday you fucked me and Sally Lou and yesterday Myrtle. Three times you screwed Vestal last night or did you get another one when you got her in bed?" Joe confessed, "No, but we blew each other. She sucked me dry. I'm sure glad Dude came along to get all this started. Think of the people we know we can ball with. Hell! There's dozens of dames I had a hard-on for, for years."
Aleene admitted, "Yea, me too. That's four times with Vestal and another one with me just now. Aren't you about caught up?"
She was surprised to hear, "Hell no! How about you leaving me with Myrtle this afternoon while you drive those honeymooners to the airport at Hot Springs?"
She answered, "Why not? You have a lot of catching up to do."
As they drove out of Glenwood, winding through the foothills of the Ozarks, Aleene suggested, "Dude you drive and let Sally Lou and me make the back-seat scene."
"O.K. pull over," Dude agreed.
When they got going, on their sides, Dude adjusted the rear view mirror and spent more time watching it, than watching the road. After they had satiated each other, Sally Lou crawled over the seat to join Dude.
They arrived back at their hotel in Toronto, making a thirty mile drive after a very successful show. Dude and his "bride" had a few drinks and crawled in bed.
Sally Lou gushed, "Dude, that show is unbelievable! Never have I enjoyed watching anything so much in my life. I damn near popped in my pinkies. Who can I replace tomorrow?"
Dude answered, "You can take Rosa's place, permanently."
He explained how the three girls rotated every three weeks.
In Winnipeg, Sally Lou had a new, thrilling experience. She performed like an expert on the show, then finished off her ten studs in twenty minutes, never coming herself. Dude didn't either. They wanted to save that for each other.
The same happened Sunday night, and as they got in bed in Minneapolis, Dude commented, "Well, baby doll, you have had your crash course in sexology and passed it with flying colors. You get an A-plus, sweetheart. Just think, this time last week you had never held a man's cock in your hand, never let a man see you naked, never sucked a cock, never had your cunt chewed, nor your ass reamed, never fucked a dame with a dildo, never sixty-nined a dame nor a man, never screwed a man with his wife and your sweetheart watching, never had your boobs screwed, never showered with a man nor had your ear tongued. Wow! You've come a long way in a week. Let's see, you had Gif on the show for a diddle and a blow, the ten studs on the post game screw ball, so already you've had tonight, six guys in your pussy and six in your mouth. In a few minutes I will make it seven."
"Groovy," she cooed, "I feel great! Those other guys have just been erotic foreplay for me. Now for the real thing. Come get me, my sweet."
And he got her. Again next morning before getting up, too.
They kissed goodbye at the airport as she boarded a Braniff jet to Hot Springs and he took a non-stop Western Airlines jet to San Diego. He was a happy, contented man for the first time since he learned his wife had a terminal illness.