Chapter 8
The day of the Gala Opening of "Miss Candy's Olde-Style Pleasure Emporium" had finally arrived. Because of the return of fifty acceptances, she had had to hire forty girls temporarily. Everyone had worked on it, and the array of fifty scantily-clad beauties was astounding. Bountiful tits hung everywhere. And everywhere one walked, one could smell the musk of hot pussy waiting to be fucked. Richard was good for almost nothing. Everywhere he went to do a chore there was another hot beauty eyeing him wantonly. Candice had sent him to the kitchen to help the cook. Every time a near-naked girl would walk in to give the cook a message or to get a snack, Richard could hardly keep from grabbing her and fucking her right on the cutting board. The cook, a kindly middle-aged Italian named Mario, felt pity for poor Richard. He kept feeding Richard enormous plates of steaming pasta, to help him sublimate his awful desire, Richard crammed his mouth with food. It was the only relief for his aching prick. Unbeknownst to him and everyone, Beth was one of the girls in the house that night. With the arrival of forty new girls, Candice had not had time to meet them all. Richard was trapped in the kitchen and his rut-crazed mind was probably too delirious to recognize her, even if he saw her. The only other person who knew her was Vanessa, and she was not in the house at all. Vanessa had taken charge of the transportation arrangements. The plan was to pick up all of the guests at their convenience in large, plush limousines. Candice thought that the idea had charm, and practical use too, for no one could spot the guest's car out in front. Beth set herself up in one of the twenty bedrooms. It was a light-blue and white-lace room at the very end of the third-floor hallway. Up here, Beth was sure that she would not be spotted. She wore a floor-length see-through gown and her hair was up. A few curls dropped in front of her face.
With the sound of the first guests arriving, Candice sped to the foyer to greet them. The first few had just entered, but Layla had wisely positioned herself there already. Candice decided to let Layla have the honors. As the men piled in and went to the bar, girls appeared as if by magic. They walked over to the men and took their arms. The bar was open for anyone who had paid the admission. It cost $200 to attend the night's festivities.
Candice looked around. Heather had already attached herself to the editor of the large Washington daily that Grouse worked for. The man looked interested, too. If tonight went well, she knew, they would have nothing more to worry about from Grouse.
Vanessa was with a stocky, but well-built Japanese businessman. As a couple, Vanessa and the Nippon looked exotic and attractive. Van looked satisfied too. That was one thing about Miss Candy's. Everybody enjoyed their work.
As a touch of special elegance, Candice had all the girls holding satin masks on long poles, which they held in front of their eyes. It made the place seem like a costumed ball. As Candice watched the fifty men enter and join the fifty girls, the house seemed to come alive. Richard and Mario got things together, and some of the girls went into the kitchen to bring out the plates of steaming delicacies. Music appeared from the band at the edge of the drawing room, and some of the girls began to dance with each other. The men stood in a group, drinking and eating and watching the spectacle before them. Twenty beauties danced before them, the five in the center doing an erotic ballet and slowly shedding their clothes. As the men watched, the girls gracefully stepped out of their clothes until their magnificent beauty was completely unclothed. The men felt themselves flush at the sight of the naked beauties.
Suddenly, off to the left, the drummer had started a savage drumbeat. The outer girls dropped back, and the inner, naked five lit pools of oil that dotted the dance floor. The flames shot up, and they lay on their backs writhing as the heat from the fires crept between their spread legs. The men watched as the girls pushed their pelvises at them, as if they were being fucked. They could see the girls' bright red pussy flesh in the glow of the fire. The girls writhed in time with the savage drumbeat. Layla leapt out onto the floor. In the dim light of the room, and in the glare of the fire, it looked as though she were naked, but in fact, she had on her asbestos leotard. One man. in the audience knew what he was going to see next. Senator Hughes, calmly regarding the spectacle with amusement, had seen Layla's dance when she was but a teen-ager. She had not aged a day, and it was like being young again to sit and watch her do the "Dance of Fire" that had so enflamed him years before. Layla began to undulate through the fires to the delight of the spectators. She leaped through shoot after shoot of deadly flame. The men gasped, sure that she was horribly burned. Her grass skirt hung in charred tatters against her hips. She came to the edge of the stage and stepped into the audience. The men instinctively backed up a step. Then reaching up to her neck she tore the flesh from her body. No, not flesh, but rather the asbestos suit. And as she tore it off her, more and more of her soft, brown body showed itself. Two pendulous, deeply-tanned breasts hung out of the blackened suit. She peeled it down further, slowly over her hips. The men stared at her stomach and the first upper wisps of pubic hair. Then Layla pulled it down over her cunt and fine bush. The men stared open-mouthed. Layla broke into a wild dance around the edge of the room, rubbing her pussy and tits on every man that she could reach. She passed the Senator and gave him a special greeting. Squatting over him on one leg, she curtsied and kissed the crotch of his pants. The hall broke into tumultuous applause and the lights flashed back on. From every doorway, luscious girls streamed back to their enchanted guests. The smells of the fine banquet filled the air and the sounds of music and laughter filled the hall. The Gala Event was on!
Candice felt wonderful, playing the part of Madam. She did not offer her services to the guests already. The Senator had hinted about a very special guest, and Candice was saving herself for him. As everyone got drunker, things began to loosen up. Candice looked over from the bar to see Heather and her editor necking in the corner. He had her long dress off and down around her waist. With her breasts and back exposed, her long hair hung down her back. She looked like a giant mare, with her wide hips and flowing black mane. The editor playfully nibbled on her nipples while Heather sucked and licked his ears. His hand came around to the long slit down one side of her leg. Plunging his hand into the hotness between her legs, the editor found Heather's twat. He felt the moist warmth draw his hands inward between the folds of flesh. Heather moaned loudly and everyone in the room suddenly looked over. The editor became flushed, but Heather said calmly, "Come on, Mr. Man, show all these people how you can make me come." The editor looked up at the luscious brunette, his eyes two small dark blazes of desire. He tore off her dress the rest of the way and carried her over to the sofa in the center of the room. He ripped off his own clothes in a frenzy and pounced on Heather. She was laying on the sofa with her legs spread wide apart, her hot pussy hungry for cock.
The sight of this turned everyone in the room on and the place became a mammoth orgy. Clothes fluttered off bodies everywhere. And everywhere were the sounds of moans and giggles, and of course, the smell of dripping twat. Everywhere, there were men carrying giggling and struggling women up the wide flight of stairs towards the upper bedrooms. And for those who could not wait, there was the floor, or the couches, or even the nearest wall. Vanessa's businessman could not decide whether to fuck the strapping black wench in the main room, or to carry her upstairs. They were both naked already and the Japanese sported a huge erection. Vanessa teased him, covering the cock for an instant with her hot pussy, and then pulling out and dancing away from his attempts to plunge it back in. She bounced her tits in front of his face, her nipples enormously erect. He tried to grab them with his teeth, but the agile Vanessa managed to keep herself out of range. "I ain't gonna let you in my pussy until you ask me to go upstairs. I'm a lady and a lady gets asked," she said in a singsong, inches away from the frenzied Nippon. He answered her by reaching out sharply and getting hold of her shoulder. He wrenched her to him while Vanessa laughed maniacally at the frenzy which the Japanese was in. The laughter enraged him, and, summoning all of his strength, he hauled Vanessa aloft and then plunged her creaming pussy down on his maddened tool. Vanessa threw her head back and grasped him firmly around the waist with her legs. She rocked back and forth on his cock, laughing and kissing his head. "Now, Miss," he said panting, "would you give me the pleasure of accompanying me upstairs?"
"Love to, stud," came her tart reply. He lifted her ass with his hands, and with his cock still firmly embedded in the black girl's cunt, he climbed the flight of stairs. Vanessa was small, but no lightweight. Everyone watched the yellow-and-black mass of churning flesh climbing the stairs. The Japanese's grunts, at first, were taken for grunts of fatigue. Everyone noticed how they coincided with the churnings of Vanessa's hips. They were grunts of pleasure.
The couple reached the first floor. Vanessa's pussy dripped juice. She stuck her deep mahogany tits in the businessman's face. He took the big, dark brown nipples in his mouth and sucked them good and hard. Vanessa moaned and wrapped her firm, brown thighs tighter around him. His cock was well up her pussy, just the way she liked it. And he was working for her, another thing that turned Vanessa on. She became a wildcat, slamming her hot cunt up against his pelvis with renewed frenzy. She felt her pussy walls give way to accommodate the big cock of the Nippon. He threw back his face and felt come rise in his cock and spurt out of the end, filling the black girl's pussy as he carried her up the stairs. Everyone downstairs saw the white come spurting from between Vanessa's brown thighs, and a thunderous applause broke out. The Nippon grinned and Vanessa laughed, and together, the couple climbed the stairs to the third floor.
The third floor had been relatively quiet up to their arrival. Beth was still in the room at the end of the hall, unsure as to whether or not she should come out. Little did she know that in the very next room, the congressman, her uncle, was furiously humping a luscious redhead.
The redhead's legs were high over her head. "Faster!" she shrieked. The congressman complied, ramming his hot tool faster and faster in and out of her aching pussy. The redhead's cunt walls became incredibly tight and she bore down on the shoulders of the congressman, tearing at his neck and shoulders. The congressman quickened his pace. Hot wads of cunt juice poured from the redhead's steaming pussy. She moaned and gasped and came, time and time again. He felt his cock shaft fill with burning come as he drove his tool deeper and deeper into her. His cock head bulged, filled with come. The swollen red lips of the redhead's pussy puckered at his cock each time he pulled it out. And that's what he was doing now, pulling his cock out of her until its pink head popped free of those swollen lips, and then plunging it back in. Each time she felt his cock drive into her, the redhead creamed again. She was in a frenzy now, tearing at his back with her long fingernails. She flailed her legs wildly above his head. With a shuddering gasp, gobs of hot come streamed from the congressman's cock. He continued to pump into her, and each time he did, his cock would let loose a steaming load of spunk. The redhead's pussy brimmed full of her own cunt juice and his come and their mingled sweat. She came herself, a moment later, her dripping pussy in spasms. Then the redhead giggled, lifted herself, and fled from the room leaving the congressman alone.
Beth had decided to take a peek into the other rooms on the floor. She knew for sure that there was fucking going on in the next room, and figured she'd stick her head in and see who it was.
The congressman lay sideways across the bed. His legs and cock hung over the side. He stared up into the mirror above his head and looked at himself lying there. He closed his eyes and passed off into sleep. Beth, meanwhile, had softly opened the door, and unbeknownst to either of them, was gazing at the come-covered cock of her uncle. She tiptoed into the room. The form in the bed didn't budge. He's asleep, she thought, whoever he is, and I know of a good way to wake him up. She knelt down silently in front of the sleeping form. She took the limp cock softly in her hands so as to not to wake him. Reaching down with her head, she wrapped her luscious lips around the head of the cock, sucking softly. She gently licked all of the come off the cock.
The congressman awoke with his cock being bathed in warm saliva. A tongue-bath hello, he thought to himself. What a fine place! He glanced between the legs and saw a beautiful hairdo of silky light brown hair rise from his own kinky pubic hair. Another of the girls had no doubt wandered in, he reasoned, and decided to wake him up the nice way. Well, he had no objections to a blowjob. Next to a good cornholing, a blowjob was the nicest thing in the world. He felt the girl take his cock head in between her soft hot lips. With her tongue bathing the tip of the cock, she sucked at the place where the cock head and cock shaft joined. Her lips curled into the little space, and her tongue tickled the folds underneath the head. The congressman moaned. His soft cock started to grow and grow until he had a tremendous erection. He could hear the girl between his legs gasp, and he chuckled to himself. Now let's see what she does with it, he thought.
Beth felt the cock growing steadily bigger in her mouth. Soon she could no longer manage to keep it all in her mouth. It grew hard and wide. Her cheeks hurt from her sucking, but she opened her mouth wider and took even more of the pulsating organ of her unwitting uncle. She sucked on, bobbing her head up and down in a regular rhythm.
The congressman felt a burning deep in his balls. His come was bubbling hot now, and slowly working its way up the shaft. He felt the girl's lips milk every inch of the burning shaft. As she passed her lips over his cock, her tongue whipped circles around the hot meat. The congressman writhed and churned on the bed from the expert cocksucking that he was getting. Suddenly he felt his prick head fill up with spunk and a torrential wad of cream burst forth into the girl's hungry mouth. It shot into her mouth, coating her throat, and she swallowed furiously to keep up with the steaming loads. Come dripped out of the corners of her mouth and hung off her chin. Beth was so happy, having her mouth filled with delicious come. She lapped at the come still hanging on the cock, gobbling it up as fast as she could. The come still dripping off her chin, she looked up to see the face of the man that she had just sucked off.
As load after load of the congressman's jism shot into the hot mouth of the young girl, the congressman reached down his hands to her hair and grabbed a bit of it playfully. The girl shook her head free and glanced up.
The congressman was astounded to see the face of his young niece look mistily his way, his come dripping from her chin. It was Elizabeth who had been sucking his cock! The realization struck him like a ton of bricks. "Elizabeth," he stuttered, "what are you doing here?"
"Uncle!" Beth was equally amazed. They stared at each other for a few minutes. Then Beth looked at her uncle dreamily. "Uncle," she said seductively, "did you like the way that I sucked you off?"
"Elizabeth!" the congressman squeaked. "I'm your uncle!"
"Uncle," Elizabeth repeated, "how would you like to stick your cock up my bumhole, huh, Uncle, would you like that?" She purred on, asking him all of the things that he actually would like to do. She stood up before him. Her nipples were perked and ready. He could see the outline of her firm young breasts beneath the white lace. Her angelic blue eyes blazed with a grim fire. She undid her nightie at the neck and it floated to the floor. Beth stood before her uncle, stark naked. She watched him stare at her naked young flesh, and her pussy watered at the thoughts that he must be having.
She stepped forward so that her legs touched his. His cock felt a twinge and began to rise. "That's it, Uncle," Beth purred. She took his cock and rolled it gently between the palms of her hands. The congressman watched his young niece fondle his hot prick. He felt his gaze burn its way down from her breasts and over her soft stomach to the patch of cunt hair. Beth felt him staring at her cunt and it bubbled pussy juice just from his gaze. She leaned forward and brushed his cock head against her wet cunt lips. The congressman's cock blazed to full size. He leaned forward and grabbed her by the arms. Beth tumbled onto him, her tits crushing against his chest. Her hard nipples brushed against his chest hair. The congressman felt the body of the luscious teen-ager press against his, and his mind ceased telling him T what he was doing was wrong. It suddenly became incredibly right to fondle her breasts, to kiss her silky hair, to finger her hot twat.
She lay on top of him so that her pussy lips caressed the shaft of his cock. She moved her legs back and forth, rubbing her moist cunt against his tool. He grabbed her ass and tried to lift her so that he could plunge into her cunt, but she playfully shifted one leg over his so that her cunt was out of range. Lust filled the head of the congressman. Savagely, he lifted Beth above him and threw her on the bed, Beth giggled and spread her legs revealing her dripping pink cunt to the maddened congressman. He tried to jump on her, but she deftly rolled off the bed and he felt his cock slide against the satin sheets instead. Then Beth laughed and ran, stark naked, into the hall.
The congressman tore after her, his hot prick standing out before him. Beth turned the corner and. started down the stairs to the second floor. Can dice was coming up the stairs at the same time. She saw a young naked girl rip down the stairs past her, almost knocking her over. Then, a second later, the congressman whizzed past her. She shook her head in amazement. Well, she thought, at least the guests are having a good time.
Beth reached the second floor and started for the first, the congressman in hot pursuit. Once, he almost caught her, but the sweaty flesh of the youngster slipped from his fingers. All the guests laughed at the comic chase. It was like a Mack Sennett comedy.
Beth leaped the last few stairs and ran into the banquet room. Except for the leftover food and some scattered clothing, the room was empty. She had reached a dead-end. The congressman appeared, panting, at the door. Beth saw his furious desire, and for the first time she felt frightened.
"Now, Uncle," she said, "that was fun wasn't it? I think that I'll get dressed and go home."
"You'll do nothing of the kind, young lady!" he growled. He approached her slowly. Instinctively, Beth raised her hands to her firm, white breasts. Her teeth nearly chattered with fear. The congressman reached her and very slowly put out his hand, as if he wanted her to shake it. They looked at each other deeply and cautiously, Beth extended her little hand. The look in her eyes changed from fear to desire, longing. They had fantasized about each other often, and now they were being given the chance to act it out.
He jerked her to him with a start. Beth, off-balance, was flung against the waiting body of her uncle. He crushed her mouth in a deep French-kiss, tasting her saliva. He almost tore off her lips in his frenzy. His enormous cock worked its way between her legs, rubbing her hot cunt. With one hand, he reached down and stroked her breasts, flattening them against her body. Her nipples were just like two pin-holes, and her pussy juice dripped from between her parted thighs.
Beth drove her tongue into her uncle's mouth with mad fury. She could feel his hot cock rubbing against her pussy walls as her come dripped out. Perhaps it was the taboo of incest that drove her mad, but she had never wanted a cock so bad in her life. She felt the long shaft tease her cunt into agony. She moaned and. writhed in her uncle's arms. She reached down one hand to his cock. As soon as she touched it he uttered a deep groan. Her fingers cupped around the tip of the huge, pulsating head. Slowly she began to move her hand up and down, squeezing his blood-gorged member and milking the come from his bursting testicles. The congressman drove his hips madly back and forth, fucking Beth's tight little fist. Her fingers, tight against his cockhead, drove him mad, and he thrust his cock in and out of the little "O." With his hand, he reached down to her creaming twat. He spread the moist folds quickly apart and felt for the budding little clit. He felt her hot cunt juice run over his hand. Whether it was the taboo, also, that was turning him on or not didn't matter to him. He wanted nothing less than to cram his eager cock into the creaming young pussy.
He raised his fingers to his nose and inhaled deeply. The smell of cunt filled his nostrils. Beth's perfumed body smells mingled with the odor of her cunt in a delicious mixture. His own body smelled deeply of musk.
Suddenly, he felt her pussy walls tighten against his fingers. Her whole cunt seemed to shrink to half its normal size. He rubbed her clit even harder, feeling the pussy tighten even more. Then with a moan, Beth came. Her wet pussy dripped come and heat. She slumped in his arms and he carried her over to the couch and laid her on it. Then he walked over to the banquet table and stood there, quivering.
He thought of the last few moments. He had just finger-fucked his niece! He looked over to her naked form, moaning softly on the couch. His hungry eyes swept the length of her body, taking it all in. Beth's legs were slightly spread so that a faint patch of light brown cunt hair rose between them. Her muscular thighs, strong and yet beautifully formed, rippled each time she shifted them. The two soft asscheeks rose invitingly into the air, followed by the soft curve of her back and shoulders. Her round tits were just visible, crushed oval beneath her body and the couch. She lay with her head on her hands, her silky brown hair shining in the soft light. The congressman had looked at his niece many times before, but it was not until now that he realized that she was an exquisite young creature, As he stared at her body, she turned her head to him. Two enormous, sky-blue eyes caught him in a languid stare and the corners of her luscious lips turned up in an impish smile. He spun away quickly and regarded the banquet table. There was still a lot of food left over. He suddenly felt hungry. He reached for a slice of roast beef and greedily crammed it into his mouth. He chewed slowly, feeling the warmth of the meat, He was stopped short by strange sensations from his crotch.
Beth had sneaked, up on him and was kneeling between his legs, licking his hairy balls from the rear. "I'm hungry too, Uncle," she purred to his astonished stare. He watched with fascination as her little pink tongue slipped its way among his balls. His cock had gone soft, but the girl's playful tongue filled it once again with a thunderous rhythm. Beth took one of his balls in her mouth. She rolled it around, covering it with saliva. When it was dripping, she sucked on the other one. The congressman felt his desire begin to rise again. I want to fuck her, he thought. I want to fuck my niece. He looked down at her body again. Her soft tits shifted as she strained to suck his balls and lick his asshole. It was as if he was two people, one being sucked and the other thinking. Slowly, the thinking congressman faded away before Beth's skillful tongue. He felt raked with desire. Reaching down he grabbed his young niece by the armpits and raised her up before him. Her pert breasts brushed against his chest, filling his head with pounding. He led her over to the table. Beth knew what he was up to and bent over the table. Her ass cheeks spread before him and revealed her dripping twat. Her cunt lips were puckered and ready for him to slam into, but that was not what he was interested in. Just above the teen-ager's steaming slit was her little tight bumhole and that was what he stared at with such intensity.
His cock was like an iron battering ram. He stepped in, close to her and ran his cock head against her twat. Beth moaned deeply and spread her legs further. He worked his cock all over the outside of her eager, dripping cunt, covering it with pussy juice. Then he firmly placed it against her rear opening.
"Oh, not there, Uncle!" Beth pleaded. "You're so big and I'm so small in there." Her voice sounded like a little girl's. The sound of her pleading among her soft moans, as he played his cock head against her cunt, strengthened his determination. In the old days, ass-fucking was an effective means of birth control, Well, he thought with a bemused grin, remembering the past, at least she won't get pregnant this way. His cock, greased with her cunt juice and knocking at Beth's back door, made it grow to an enormous length and width. Carefully he worked the head against her bummy and with a little pressure managed to get the head into her. Beth let out a little yelp and spread her legs wider. Past his own hairy cock, the Congressman could see her cunt lips glisten. As her tight ass hole squeezed against his cockhead, he felt the blood rise into his head. He pushed forward and got another two inches in. Beth squirmed and lowered the upper part of her body pushing another inch of his hung cock into her steaming bumhole. He began to thrust in and out now, in a regular rhythm, working more and more of his cock into her with each thrust. Beth made little sounds almost as if she was crying. The congressman heard them and suddenly remembered who he was ... and what he was doing. "Am I hurting you, Beth?" he asked tenderly.
"Oh, yes, Uncle," admitted the little girl. "But ... don't stop. Stick it all the way up into me, Uncle. It feels so funny, but it feels so good. Oh, Uncle, make me come!"
The congressman heard her words with furious desire. He plunged full force into her, forcing his bursting cock in to the hilt. Beth screamed and her cunt bubbled come all over his cock. He pounded her ass with a frantic pace, thrusting his blood-gorged organ into her tender ass as fast as he could. Beth began to move her hips in a circle, grinding his agonized member deeper and deeper into her. The odor of cunt rose from her crotch and bathed the humping congressman. He felt his balls fill with come, and it worked its way up his iron shaft. The steaming spunk rose within him, and he could feel his cockhead, deeply embedded in Beth's tender ass, fill with come. Beth was coming so fast it was hard for her to stay conscious. Her big beautiful uncle's cock was making her swoon with the hot flashes of her multiple orgasms. Her pussy deposited load upon load of cunt juice on her uncle's cock. It dripped off him, down both of their legs and formed as a puddle on the floor between them. With a gasp, the congressman stiffened and let loose a stream of come that filled Beth's asshole. She herself came again, feeling the hot spunk bathing her inner walls. She collapsed and lay flat against the table, panting furiously.