Foreword
Six beautiful girls and four men shared an old house on the outskirts of town. During the day, they tried to raise a few crops in the small yard in back of the house. But every night, without fail, the townsfolk had heard, they drowned themselves in flesh.
The girls, Linda, Cindy, Joy, Sandy, Chris and Doris, worked their men hard. After a hard day in the field, the four men, Larry, Steve, Bill and George, had to satisfy six hungry girls. The girls never seemed to be satisfied, sometimes keeping the men up till dawn as they moved from corner to corner in an endless circle of sex.
The men compared those nights to a bottomless pit: once they fell in they couldn't stop until sleep came over them. The girls, none of whom were over twenty, sometimes awoke from the long night so unsatisfied that they had to comfort each other as the men worked outdoors.
Many of the neighbors had heard of the goings on at "Cunt Shack," as the men of the town called it, and while the minister condemned the commune every Sunday from his pulpit, it was unknown for a few of the townsmen to sneak up to the house in the hills during the day and take care of the girls while the commune's men took care of the fields.
No one seemed to mind this foreign aid from the townsmen, least of all, the girls. On good days, the girls were as busy during the day as they were at night. The townsmen's wives knew about their husbands' adventures, but they never said anything about it because that might mean that the commune men could no longer visit them on those long, lonely afternoon when their husbands were busy with the commune girls.
So the town lived. On Sunday, the townspeople went to church, where they prayed to be saved from sin. But the rest of the week, the townspeople had some sin in the hills. And every day, from Sunday to Sunday, the youngsters in the commune gave each other everything, until they could give no more.