Chapter 5

I experienced a little of the first night jitters ,as Cliff gave me my cue and I sauntered out on that stage to replace Jackie and Consuela, who had just left.

It was damned hot under those lights, and it was easy for me to see why they had worked themselves into such a sweat. I got a fantastic reception of cheers and shouts and foot stomps, which gave me confidence since I knew they were turned on to my appearance, and that's the biggest plus, of all for a girl in the sex-hibitionist business.

"Look at those tits," one guy exclaimed excitedly.

"Must be close to forties," the guy next to him responded.

"Would I ever like to take you home and put you to bed, honey," one guy in the back piped up.

"Let's make sheet music together," another guy yelled.

I jumped up on top of the mat, as Cliff had instructed me to do seconds before I entered the stage. I just stood there, shaking my boobs to give them some extra kicks, wondering what was slated to happen next.

In the near distance I heard a bark. Then I saw my old friend the Great Dane Hans, who had given me an excellent fuck over at Cliff's place. His tongue was hanging out and that prick of his was rock hard between his legs. He looked extra sexy and I began to feel pangs of anticipation over what I was sure would be a rewarding fuck.

Hans came springing toward me. I figured the thing to do was to sprawl out on that mat to accommodate him. As I lowered my body and spread my legs, showing the already moistening tufts of black pussy hair, the joint erupted in whistles.

"I sure wish I could be in that lucky hound's shoes," some guy said.

"I wonder if he realizes how lucky he is," the guy next to him said.

"I'm sure he does," the first guy replied.

"How do you know?"

"Look between his legs and see, dummy."

The last remark triggered some laughter. I almost had to crack up over that one myself.

Hans was so hot that he was gasping and letting his tongue run nervously from side to side as he approached me. My twat was tickling like mad as he approached.

"Go to it, fuck me, Hans," I shouted encouragement.

"Damned but she's hot for it," some guy yelled out.

"So am I," another guy quipped. "I'm gonna go back to my hot meat."

Hans thrust his tongue as deep into my asshole as it would go as a starter. It was a perfect way of declaring his love for me, and letting me know how much he wanted me.

I thought about what a jerk I had been the first time that Cliff had brought Hans in, and how I didn't want to screw with him. Well times had changed and so had my attitude. Fortunately now I loved the act of having a passionate dog give me a good fuck.

As his tongue spiritedly probed my asshole my ass spasmed back and forth, overcome by his zealous movements. And all the while things got hotter and hotter in my twat.

The heat became so intense that I just had to have him switch his efforts to my cunt.

"My pussy, my pussy," I shouted. I knew that Cliff had trained him quite well on the art of making it with women, and I hoped that my ardent plea would be picked up by him.

Fortunately he picked it up right away, driving that tongue eagerly forward toward my box. But as it made its way, it stopped long enough to get some kicks as it slid upward along my leg. I loved the warm sensations provided by that warm tongue making its way smoothly along my thigh as it drew ever closer to my hot snatch.

"Keep it up, baby, you're almost there," I gasped.

"We're almost there too," a guy out in the audience gasped right back.

From the sound of things out there, they were just as turned on by our fucking act as the one that preceded it involving Jackie and Consuela. My body twisted and turned as Hans' energetic tongue finally found my twat, which he attacked hungrily.

"Go after me, go after my cunt, I want you," I sighed, my body writhing and my pulse pounding.

That tongue of Hans' was now spearing me with speedy regularity. He was on target and would not let up until he got what he had come after, my cunt juice.

He spiritedly lapped away while my hips contracted involuntarily, reacting to his every movement.

"Suck me, suck me," I gasped.

Hans continued whip-lashing my mound until I let out a lengthy sigh, at which point I exploded. "She creamed, she creamed," a guy panicked.

"And I'm dreaming now," a guy gasped behind him.

I looked out into the audience to see if the guy was telling the literal truth, and quickly found out that he was as I watched the juice shoot out of the end of his prick and fall to the floor.

"Now I've got a big surprise for you folks," Cliff's voice boomed as he burst on the stage. Now he was nude and sporting a mammoth hard.

"Good God but you're hung," one guy exclaimed.

"Yours makes four of mine," another guy said in awe.

Cliff held a familiar box in his right hand as he appeared on the stage. It was the box that contained the spiders. I wondered what he was up to, but with the size of that hard and due to the fact that he was naked I was sure that he'd be fucking me, along with whatever else he had planned.

He opened the box and took out one spider, which was all that was in the box, holding it out for the horny men to look at.

"What's that for?" a guy near the front asked.

"She'll blow her cunt before this spider gets through with her," Cliff laughingly replied.

He set the spider down carefully on my leg, then exhorted: "Go to work, old boy, and give her plenty of kicks."

The second that spider started crawling up my leg, heading from my ankle up to my thigh, moving ever so slowly, I started getting good and hot for more sex.

Hans was standing there watching me, just waiting to get back into the sex act. When he just stood there, though, I figured that he was probably waiting for a cue from his master Cliff.

"Ass, boy, go after that ass, fuck her ass," Cliff suddenly implored Hans in a booming voice.

"Great, now we get the sodomy route," one guy out in the audience bellowed enthusiastically.

Hans had learned his lessons well from his I master. No sooner did Cliff get the words out of his mouth that Hans' hard dong was shoving upward to penetrate my hot asshole. It still felt wet from where he had done such a splendid job of licking it. But soon the feeling of wetness was supplanted by one of hard intense heat as the end of his dick shoved up inside me.

"I'll help you out," Cliff said, helping Hans guiding his formidable prick inside me.

As for those homey guys out in the audience, they were just blowing their minds with excitement. Cliff helped Hans fit his dick inside me, then the highly stimulated Great Dane took over.

I felt that hot phallus lock inside me and gasped. Now he was ready to turn on the heavy fucking, to give me the ride that I had been anticipating from the time he sprinted on the stage.

With great ferocity he shoved that hard prick around inside my asshole, driving it at a tempestuous pace, sending all kinds of thrills circulating within me.

My body spasmed and my heart was thundering under his assault. And while he continued rocking back and forth inside my ass the spider was entering my cunt. Once that spider tore his way inside my pussy lining I almost jumped a foot. I rared back and instinctively threw myself right into one of Hans' determined fucks. I never had so much sensation coming at me in my entire life, with my cunt being inundated by a spider, which was causing it to itch and pushing me ever closer to orgasm, and my ass being relentlessly pounded by a hot, sodomizing Great Dane.

Those sensations alone would have been enough to satisfy the sexiest of women. But there was more, and it was provided by none other that my ingenious lover Cliff.

I had noticed him standing off to the side pumping up and down on the big handle of his cock. I had wondered whether he was just letting off some nervous steam or getting ready for something imminent.

It turned out that he was getting ready for something. As I lay there getting my ass fucked by Hans and my cunt eaten by a spider Cliff lowered his cock and ass just above my head.

He kept lowering the cock until I couldn't help but get the idea. He was planning to feed it to me a little at a time from a squatting position, giving me a chance to suck him off with all the other action continued.

"Get ready, baby, I'm gonna shove some cock into your mouth," he said in a strong, confident voice while the excited throng continued stomping their feet and cheering. "I want you to eat it, I want you to eat it raw, I want you to taste my juice."

That sexy tone of voice never sounded sexier and his cock never looked better than from that angle, descending down on me slowly but surely as I prepared to receive it in all its virile glory.

Pretty soon my tongue was able to make contact with it, which meant that I was getting sex stimulation now from the tongue, the cunt, and the ass. It was a fuck unlike anything I could ever have dreamed up. Only somebody with Cliff's creative imagination could have first conceived of it, and second capitalized on it by putting it on in front of a homey group of jacking off men.

He slipped more and more of it in, until I had my mouth full of his hot dick. Meanwhile my body was twisting and turning under the impetus of the spider crawling around in my pussy and Hans' hot dong driving frenziedly inside my ass.

Cliff took good advantage of his position. He was draped just above my mouth and manipulated his body in such a way, and fed me his cock in such a way, that it was like getting fucked rather than sucked. It was like my mouth was a vagina or an ass.

So as Hans fervently pumped away inside my ass Cliff worked every bit as excitedly moving that prick in and out of my mouth with a spirited rhythm that had the guys in the audience reacting more loudly than ever before. I thought they were gonna tear the roof off the place, they were carrying on that loudly.

They were envisioning themselves doing the very same things to me that Cliff, Hans and the spider were currently doing, and envisioning me reacting to them in the same way that I was reacting at that moment.

My cunt started exploding like a periodic set of time bombs. And I gasped every time that it gave way. The spider was getting quite a bath in there from the liquid profusion. I could feel Hans all the while digging in more energetically that before. He was great at holding his load, so much better that most men I had fucked that it wasn't even funny, but he couldn't hold it in forever, as hot as he was.

And as Hans wound closer to a climax my lover Cliff was pushing his way ever closer to the same precipice. In and out that dick would slide, digging deeply downward inside me.

A spontaneous outburst of applause greeted Hans' explosion. It was great feeling that wetness inside me and knowing that he had completed the act he had started.

Noticing that Hans had shot, Cliff was determined to follow suit quickly. He pumped harder and faster, driving up and down as he gasped and sighed.

"Hang on, baby, cause I'm gonna shoot," he informed me.

There was nothing for me to do but hang on, and be then I was as eager to receive as he was to give.

"Ooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he finally gasped.

The deluge hit, flooding my mouth with his juice, most of which I was able to catch. And I shot one more time, with the spider still tucked securely inside my snatch.

"That's the most exciting fuck I ever saw," one guy in the audience screamed. His actions had spoken louder that his words as I observed the hot white juice on the end of his dick.

"That's for sure," another guy shouted.

They stood up and cheered like mad while Cliff was prying Hans' cock out of my ass. It had lodged in there so deeply that it took a little bit of work to get it out.

"Get on up and take a bow," he whispered in my ear once he dislodged Hans' cock from inside me.

I did. The thunderous applause became even louder. You know, I got quite a thrill out of that. They really appreciated all the thrills that I had given them.

Cliff slipped the spider, which had more than done its job, back in the box. He waited calmly until the applause started to die down. Then he said to me: "Okay, you can take off now, honey. Your act is over."

"How about you?"

"Oh, there's more yet coming with me." I looked down at that huge cock and noticed it was every bit as big as it had been when he walked on the stage, before he had ever gotten into the act.

"You amaze me," I grinned.

"Feeling's mutual," he nodded.

I didn't realize how drenched with sweat I was until I got off of that stage. I turned around and looked back at Cliff, who was stroking that always active penis of his.

The girls were standing at the curtain, apparently playing the same kind of spectator games that Cliff and I had played earlier while they were on.

"You were just great," Jackie bubbled. "You couldn't have been better," Consuela concurred.

"I think I can use a shower," I sighed. "Right behind our dressing room, dear," Jackie said.

"Thanks. See you girls later." While I was on I had felt nothing but energy. But now all of a sudden I felt so hot and tired that I was ready to drop.

I jumped inside the shower and turned the water on, letting it bounce against my pores. It never looked or felt more inviting.