Chapter 7
Ruthie and Winnie spent a lot of time and effort on preparing a delicious dinner for all of them. Herb took a nap and Winnie and Ruthie were able to talk and tell each other how much they loved each other and how glad they were that they were going to be sensible about things and enjoy lots of fun at home.
"I will have to share Herb with you, I know," Winnie, said, "but I don't think I mind. I know that the things that we do are not right, but I just can't help myself and you two are going to do the things that you do anyway. Why should I be the one to be deprived?"
"You won't ever be deprived any more," Ruthie said.
"I'm glad," Winnie said.
They stepped close to each other and Ruthie shivered when she felt the softness of Winnie's lips upon her own. She was still half way turned on from the things that they had been doing and Winnie had promised that they would try some more fun and games after they had dinner. Ruthie was glad of that. . She kissed Winnie sweetly, and as she rubbed her lips across Winnie's, she whispered, "I just love to suck your cunt, Winnie, dear. Do you like sucking my cunt?"
Winnie's face turned all shades of red and Ruthie laughed at her. She thought Winnie's embarrassed expression was cute.
"I love saying the bad words," Ruthie said. "They do something to me. I mean they really do."
"I suppose," Winnie said.
Ruthie began setting the table and she was filled with new and interesting feelings. She had never set the table under circumstances quite like those prevailing now and she was so thrilled with the new developments and so turned on anyway that she was sure that she was not going to be able to eat any dinner after-all.
"We can go and wake your father up now," Winnie said.
She was smiling as she hugged Ruthie to her and then took her hand.
"I know just what you are liable to do if you go in and wake him up the way you want to," Winnie said.
"Sure," Ruthie said, laughing. "I would wake him up in the way he-likes to be awakened best."
"Perhaps you'd better do it," Winnie said, smiling. "I think that I would like to watch."
There was something decidedly exhilarating about handling Herb's cock and balls while her mother stood beside her watching. Herb was sound asleep and he had no covers on him. He was sprawled on his back on the bed and Ruthie climbed up onto the bed so that she could handle his balls and his cock. He was soft and she put her mouth down between his legs and she began kissing his balls, licking them from their base to the tip of his limp cock. She did that several times and Winnie watched, smiling, waiting to see if Herb would wake up. He continued to sleep and she finally wriggled herself into a comfortable position and she began sucking his limp cock and she was smiling up at Winnie as she began putting some effort into what she was doing.
Herb began to get hard then and in a few moments she was sliding her mouth up and down on a stiff cock. Winnie sat on the bed and she began kissing Herb's soft mouth and he stirred and opened his eyes. He began gushing into Ruthie's mouth and she kept on squeezing his balls and sucking at him with a very powerful vacuum. When her mouth was filled to overflowing with his honey she let him leave her mouth reluctantly. She moved upwards so that Winnie could see her bulging cheeks. She offered her lips to Winnie and they were accepted gratefully and the two girls kissed, lovingly and lingeringly and Ruthie shared the nectar she had secured from Herb with her mother. They were shivering and clinging to each other, their little mouths glued together while they shared the nectar that Ruthie had worked so hard for. Winnie put her hands on Ruthie's breasts and she was glad that they had decided not to bother with clothes while they were working in the kitchen. Ruthie liked watching Winnie parading around in the nude and she knew that she made a very pretty picture, too.
They finally went into the kitchen and sat down at the table and in spite of her conviction that she was probably not hungry and wouldn't eat a thing, Ruthie did marvelously. She ate everything in sight and when dinner was done she didn't want to move. No one did.
Winnie suggested that they go into the living room and watch television for a while and then if they felt like having some more fun, they could give it a try.
"It won't matter," Winnie said, with a big smile on her face. "Now that I know what wonderful times we can have, I am going to stay home from work tomorrow and we will have a real wild orgy. Tomorrow is Friday, and we can have a three-day spree of sex and games."
"Why don't you write us one of those plays that you used to write when we first started out. We could act it out and have lots of fun."
Ruthie stared at her mother and she could see that the idea Herb offered pleased her.
Winnie had a self-conscious little smile on her face as she tried to explain to Ruthie about the plays.
"When Herb and I were first married, I used to write little plays and we would act them out and that way I did not feel so awful about doing sexual things. If it was in the play, we would have to do it. So, I guess that my plays began to get wilder and wilder. Then we got so that we didn't bother with the plays at all. We just did whatever we wanted to do."
Ruthie was enthused when she thought about acting out a play that would require her to do all sorts of sexual things and she said so.
"Oh, I would love to act in such a play," she said. "Do write one, right away."
She got out of her chair and rushed over to embrace Winnie's naked body and she was suddenly overcome by the realization that she was so close to Winnie's privates and Winnie seemed to become aware of the situation, too. Ruthie' was sitting on the floor at Winnie's feet and she kissed her sleek knees and then she put her hands on Winnie's knees and as she tried to part them they fell open and Winnie slid her hips out so that her sex was easily accessible.
"Perhaps I will write us a nice little play," Winnie said with a big smile, "if I am put into the mood properly."
Herb was sitting close to Winnie and he laughed. He was watching Ruthie and she was sure that he was envious. She was trailing her fingertips across Winnie's little cleft and she began trailing them lightly upwards from Winnie's puckered ass-hole. The valley was already wet, soaked with the fluids of an initial excitement and she was shivering with a desperate hunger that had suddenly developed.
Winnie was patting her head and when she began licking the sleek white thighs, Winnie moaned and she pulled her face tighter into the V of her legs. She was eager to be serviced and Ruthie was eager to do it for her. Herb came over to sit on the arm of Winnie's chair and then he was kissing her lips while his hands toyed with her lovely breasts and then Ruthie's tongue and hot mouth began its devastating attack upon Winnie's most sensitive flesh and she began to groan and whimper and then Ruthie was using her tongue with delicate touch and vast skill and Winnie was spilling her sweetness all over Ruthie's face. Herb pushed his face into Winnie's chest and he began kissing her breasts and sucking one nipple and then the other. Winnie was responding in a spectacular way and she was trying to hold on to her sanity and her efforts were not too capable.
Ruthie's mouth was sliding upwards and downwards and her lips and teeth and nimble tongue kept Winnie in a state of extreme sexual excitement and fierce agitation and then Winnie fell out of the chair and she wound up in a sixty-nine with Ruthie and that quickly put Ruthie into orbit. She felt Herb sliding his cock into her quivering cunt and she squealed in pure ecstasy as he fucked her fiercely and quite thoroughly and when he left her body, she felt Winnie's hot little tongue inside her vagina, seeking, scooping and licking and she almost fainted from a wave of purest sexual ecstasy that swept through her and turned her firm young body into a machine that did nothing but expel the sweet juices of sexual frenzies.
Then Herb was fucking Winnie and she was on the bottom and Winnie's over-stimulated cunt was dribbling its syrup down onto her tongue and then Herb was sliding his cock past her tongue and Winnie was cooing and squirming and wriggling around and then she was feasting upon Herb's stuff and Winnie's too and she knew that tasting Herb's material in such a charming place was doing wonderful things to her and she ached with a desire for more and more and always more.
The television set was on and the screen was filled with scenes of great adventures and thrilling acts but there was much more activity right on the living room rug and when they finally stopped and sat up, trying for sanity and a respite, they lit cigarettes and smoked and struggled to recover their wind and their normal sense of serenity.
They slept together in the big king-size bed and Ruthie tasted each of her parents again before they finally settled down to sleep. She ate Winnie again and when Winnie drifted off to dreamland, she began making love to Herb. He was as hard as a rock and she sucked him off twice and then fucked him once. When he came in her cunt she made him get down and empty her and share the treasure with her in a sweet, lingering good-night kiss. She told him, giggling softly, that she would love to make that little scene a nightly ritual. He was quite willing, he said.
She went down on him again and when he was hard, she had him slip his cock into her butt and while he drifted off to sleep, she thrilled herself with a fierce time of sodomy and then she fell asleep with his cock still inside of her.
She was alone in the bed when she woke. She t wriggled herself into a position of warmth and comfort and then she began her early morning ritual. She slipped her fingers between her legs and masturbated for a time, thrilling to the quick spasms of sexual fervor that she was able to induce in her loins.
When she sat up and lit her first cigarette of the day she could hear Winnie and Herb in the kitchen. She could smell the fragrance of coffee and bacon and she got out of bed and into her old robe. She padded into the bathroom and she smiled as she realized that getting into her robe was merely force of habit. She didn't need to bother with her robe any more.
When she went into the kitchen she found that Herb and Winnie were in their robes, too, and she didn't feel so silly after all. Winnie gave her a quick kiss and she poured some coffee for Ruthie right away.
Ruthie put her hands on Winnie's breasts and she was quite surprised when Winnie took her hands away.
"No, dear," Winnie said, smiling. "We will all get dressed and then I will write us a nice little play and we will act it out and we won't do anything at all until we do that. That way it all becomes so much more fun. All right, dear?"
"Sure," Ruthie said.
"Let her do things her own way," Herb said.
"I know what I am doing, dear," Winnie said. "Just take my word for it. Trust me. It will all work out so nicely and we will have so much fun. All day."
"All right," Ruthie said. She smiled at Winnie and it dawned on her that Winnie had spent some time on makeup and, except for her robe, she looked as she would normally look if she was going to work. But she was not going to work. She was going to sit down and write a play while Ruthie and Herb did the breakfast dishes and got things in order around the house.
That was all right with Ruthie. She sat and talked with her parents after they finished eating and they dawdled over coffee and cigarettes and then Winnie told Ruthie that she wanted her to get dressed in her prettiest dress and put makeup on and try to look her prettiest. She wanted Herb to get dressed in his best clothing, too.
"I saw a show on TV last week," Winnie explained. "It was a story where this beautiful young girl got kidnapped and she was left for safekeeping with a couple and they did not take very good care of her. They abused her shamefully. Maybe I will rewrite that and you can be the beautiful young girl that Herb kidnaps and when he brings you home to me we tie you up and do awful things to you. We have all those dildoes and we can certainly use them now. Herb will fuck you up the ass constantly with the dildoes and you will thrive on that, as we all know." She blushed and then smiled sadly. "You see," she said, "already I am beginning to use bad language and no one cares. How quickly we adjust to evil."
"Oh, Winnie," Ruthie said, laughing, "why do we bother with the play and all? Let's just get at each other."
"It is so much easier and nicer if we do it in the play," Winnie said, primly.
The telephone rang then and interrupted anything further that Winnie might say about her plays. Ruthie answered the phone. It was Gloria and she wondered if she could come over and visit for a while. Ruthie didn't really want Gloria around right then, but she gazed at Winnie sort of uncertainly.
"What is it, dear?" Winnie asked.
Ruthie covered the transmitter with her palm while she held the handset up to her ear.
"It's my new girlfriend, Gloria," Ruthie explained. "She's very pretty and she wants to come over. We visit back and forth in each other's houses a lot."
Herb said, "She is a very pretty little thing. You just wouldn't believe it unless you saw it.
She's gorgeous. I can't describe her to you."
"Have her come over by all means, dear," Winnie said.
Ruthie shrugged. She spoke into the transmitter then.
"Come on over, Gloria," she said. "My parents are home today and you've already met my father. Come along and meet my mother, too."
Ruthie put the telephone down, sat at the kitchen table and lit a cigarette. Winnie was beginning to make notes on a small pad. She was putting together the mechanics of her play already in her head and she would use her notes when she started typing up the play.
It seemed to be such a waste of time to Ruthie. She was eager to begin enjoying Winnie and Herb and she just didn't think that a script and all was necessary. She poured some coffee into a cup and when she asked Herb and Winnie if they would like some more they shook their heads and she sat at the table sipping the strong coffee and she wished that she could tell Herb about herself and Gloria and Alvin. That would certainly clear their sinuses, she'd bet. She smiled as she began thinking how nice it would be if Winnie could write a little play that they could all act in. She would love to watch Alvin fucking Winnie while Herb stood by and watched. She had an idea that he would love it, too. In fact, she was convinced.
When the doorbell rang, she jumped up to answer it. She found Gloria standing on the front steps wearing a tight jersey blouse that practically showed off her breasts as naked and beautifully shaped. Gloria saw the expression on Ruthie's face and she laughed at her.
"I don't think that I will shock your parents," Gloria said. "After all, I thought that we would have us a time today and this kind of a blouse gets Alvin steamed up in a hurry."
Ruthie grimaced. "It gets me a bit stirred up, too. Come on in and meet my mother and Herb."
Gloria followed Ruthie into the house and when she met Winnie and Herb at the kitchen table she smiled a slow, sexy smile and she gave Herb a particularly long, sexy look that would have burned an ordinary man to a crisp.
"How do you do," Winnie said, graciously. "It is nice to meet you. Ruthie has said so much about you. She is very fond of you. But, I'm sure you already know that."
"Yes, ma'am," Gloria said, demurely.
"Gloria has a nice boyfriend," Ruthie said. "His name is Alvin and he is very nice."
No one said anything about Alvin so Ruthie said nothing further for the time being. Gloria was looking at Winnie and she could tell that Gloria was impressed by Winnie's pale blonde beauty. Gloria was eating Winnie up with her eyes and she knew that Winnie was becoming a bit uncomfortable because of Gloria's steady stare.
Ruth sat and watched as Winnie made some fresh notes on her pad and she thought that she should explain to Gloria what Winnie was doing.
"Winnie loves to write little plays and she is working on one now," Ruthie explained. "After it is finished, we sort of act it out and that way she knows if she has written a good play."
"I like to act in plays," Gloria said. "I have had quite a lot of experience. I think that I would like to be in your play if you would like me to help you."
Winnie smiled at Gloria and she shook her head.
"Thank you for your very kind offer," she said. "But, I don't think that you could be in this play. Not really."
Ruthie smiled at Winnie and she lit a cigarette as she thought about her next words.
"Wouldn't you like Gloria in your play, Winnie?" Ruthie said. "She is very talented for this kind of a play. And, her boyfriend, Alvin, is very accommodating. He is very well equipped to be an actor in your play."
Gloria was looking at her with a funny look a couple of minutes. I couldn't care less then.
"The heat and the pressure in my balls was so strong I just had to get some relief. So I fucked Sandy even faster and harder and finally the come started moving. From my balls, up the length of my cock, and wham! right up her ass. And I fist fucked her all the while. Sandy was so excited that she had an orgasm, too. The same time as mine. And let me tell you, that was exciting.
"The finale of our old act was for Sandy to get down on her knees and suck off my cock after I'd come. And sometimes I'd twist down on her and eat out her pussy while she was giving me head. But we'd made arrangements that we'd cut that part of the act. What Sandy had actually said, was, 'Don't think I'm going to lick your cock after it's been in my ass.'
"I couldn't blame her. And it didn't make any difference. The audience was cheering like hell. I felt like a god-damned star. We were a hit."
The subject of this last interview was an exhibitionist par excellence. He achieved his greatest pleasure from being watched while performing the sexual act. He was introduced to anal intercourse out of necessity to retain his job as a sex performer in a night club. The idea that he mastered a girl completely by giving her pain excited him even more.
A certain amount of sadomasochism can be found in many people who regularly and exclusively indulge in anal intercourse. However, when the subject is later submitted to undergoing anal intercourse, albeit with a dildo, he notes that the pain becomes pleasurable and, in final analysis, he actively seeks to become the passive partner in sodomistic practices.
The subject, a professional fornicator one might say, stated that he preferred anal intercourse, because the anal opening and the rectum were so much tighter than the vagina of his associate, Sandra.
Anatomically, the anus is regarded as part of the rectum. The rectum consists of the rectum proper and the anal canal. The rectum proper is about five inches long and follows the curve of the sacrum and the coccyx. When distended, it shows three dilated portions formed by inward projecting folds. The largest of these dilations, and the lowermost, is the ampulla which joins the anal canal. The anal canal extends from the pelvic floor downward and posteriorly to the anus. The anal valves, five to ten vertical folds, are found on the inner surface of the canal, behind them are spaces called the anal sinuses.
The internal sphincter is a thick layer of muscle which circles around the anal canal for about one inch. This sphincter is activated by the autonomous nervous system and contracts or expands involuntarily. The external sphincter can be contracted or expanded voluntarily. It is a layer of striated muscle tissue which surrounds the terminal portion of the anal canal. Its fibers are attached to the coccyx and the surrounding skin. The levator ani, which forms part of the pelvic floor can also be activated voluntarily. Its fibers, some of which enter the rectal wall and merge with those of the sphincters, surround the rectum and compress it. The function of the sphincters, needless to say, is to keep the anal canal closed.
The sphincter muscles are unique. There is only one set, and they are one of the most powerful muscles in the human body.
The normal anal sphincter affords a great deal more resistance than even a virgin vagina. Penile penetration can only be accomplished by a sufficiently rigid penis. It is perhaps for this reason that sodomy sometimes has been referred to as a virile sport. The literature of the ancients abounds with references to the effect that "only man in the full spirits of the work should attempt sodomy because the fruits of the game are not available to he who is only mildly interested."
As has been stated before, the subject discovered anal intercourse at a rather late stage in his sexually active life. He was an exhibitionist and when the audience, through his employer, indicated it wanted to see something different, the subject came up with anal intercourse.
Paul Gebhard and his associates, authors of the report Sex Offenders, write:
Just as with voyeurism, there is a bit of the exhibitionist in nearly all males and in many females as well. All adult humans want to be physically sexually attractive; it is psychologically important to them. Society expects and encourages a certain display of physical charms. Except that they do not expose their genitalia, many a male and female on a public beach could be called exhibitionists: they receive some sexual gratification from displaying their anatomy.
The authors continue:
As a group the exhibitionists do not manifest many salient traits, but those which do exist all point toward some deficiency or difficulty in heterosexual adjustment.
And they conclude:
The motivations of exhibitionism are, of course, not to be clearly defined by this study, but our impressions do agree with some psychiatric concepts. Certainly some exhibition is largely an affirmation of masculinity, a cry of "Look, here is proof I am a man!" This is the response of the insecure male who has suffered some ego-shattering sexual rejection or corrosive long-time sexual stress. Also important is the element of sexual solicitation, which many exhibitionists consciously recognize although their hopes are almost never realized. Thirdly, and perhaps most common, is exhibition as an expression of hostility or sadism: a desire to frighten and shock. Erratically moving and standing so that he was constantly touching her breasts and she was enjoying that.
"Herb, dear," Ruthie said, "why don't you put your hand inside of Gloria's blouse and feel her tits for her? That's what she wants you to do. I can tell."
Gloria giggled. "You don't have to be bright to figure that out." She smiled at Herb and she touched the bulge in his pants with her hand and he jumped.
"I want this so badly," Gloria said. "I have been after you ever since I first saw you. Do you think that I'm pretty? "
Herb was shaking as he looked at Gloria and Ruthie felt a bit sorry for him.
"Oh, yes," he said, fervently, "you are beautiful."
"I'm glad," Gloria said, with a slow, sexy smile.
Herb put his hands on Gloria's pretty breasts and she moaned and then clung to him and her chest was heaving and her legs were shaking so that they could see it.
"She's coming," Ruthie said. "Just touching her boobs did it for her. She is a real hot pants and she trips out real easy, too. She's got a cute little cunt, Daddy, dear. You will enjoy eating her box, believe me. She keeps pouring her honey out like it is water."
Herb kept his hands roaming all over Gloria's body and when he put his fingers between her luscious thighs and he got his fingers into Gloria's wet and sloppy cunt, she moaned again and she began to shiver and shake and whimper and then she simply fell away from him so that she could sag into the nearest chair. Gloria was in a sex-drunk state and she was in the throes of a massive orgasm. Herb knelt at the girl's knees and he looked up into the slack, white face. Gloria's eyes were closed and she was making soft little sounds of distress. Her knees were together and Herb had his hands on them. Ruthie looked down at him and she tilted her head so that she could listen for the sounds of Winnie's typewriter. They could hear the rapid staccato of the machine and Ruthie was sure that Winnie was too caught up in what she was doing to be interested in them at the moment.
"Go ahead, Herb," Ruthie said. "Gloria is in bad shape. She needs help. You could sort of call it first aid."
Herb put a little pressure on Gloria's knees and they fell apart like the twin halves of a split peach. Herb stared at the tiny cleft and Ruthie watched as his fingers opened the delicate little rosebud between her legs and they could see the fluid trickling from her over-stimulated glands. Herb began licking the smooth inner thighs, savoring the sweetness of the juice that was there. Then he lost his cool entirely and Ruthie shivered as she heard the heavy moan escape him and then he was sliding his mouth over the little slot and his hand cupped Gloria's buttocks and then he was sucking Gloria's cunt with a savage hunger for her sweet young meat and the juices that he could wrest from it.
Ruthie slid her hand between her legs and she began teasing her clit with her fingertip and then she popped and she could still hear Winnie's typewriter going full blast and she slid to the floor . .turned on by Gloria's anguished orgasms and she ached to have Herb's big cock in her ass-hole but that was not possible right then so she did the only thing that she could do.
She got at Herb's crotch and her nimble fingers got his cock and balls out where she could get at them and then she gave herself up to the magic of the moment. She slid her mouth down over Herb's throbbing cock and she knew that he was going to come the first time she used her tongue on him.
She feasted for a time, enjoying his massive orgasm and then she sucked him contentedly while he kept his mouth pressed tightly to Gloria's overactive cunt. She was bent over, her arms around Herb's head and she was hugging him to her, forcing her sexual meat into his mouth and the crazed, whimpering sounds that kept coming out of her throat made Ruthie feel sorry for her for a few minutes and then she was coming, too, and she just didn't feel sorry for anybody any more.
She was glad that Gloria and Herb were going to make it and she began to think about Alvin and how sweet it would be to be able to have his cock any time that she wanted it. Alvin was built big and he loved ramming it in her ass-hole and she wondered if Winnie would-be able to enjoy getting fucked up the ass, too.
Winnie and she were very much alike, she thought. They were able to enjoy anything and everything. That was good and everything was good. She began to taste Herb's juice and she knew that he was close to coming again and she worked with her tongue and her fingers on his balls until she made him pop and then she devoured his nectar drop by drop. That was the way that she liked to do it and he seemed to enjoy it, too.
She did it to herself again and then she sighed as she moved away from Herb. She would have to stop because Winnie had said that they should wait for her. Poor Winnie.
She had some very bad kids on her hands. know what? Talking about all this stuff has got me all riled up. I've had a roaring hard on for the last half hour.
"Anyway, I pulled out the big black book, looking for some old number who might go along with the bit for a couple of nights. Or even permanently. Hell, you can't imagine how many freako women I've run into in this business. Sure, Sandy used to make money all the time from Johns who saw her of the stage, but I didn't do bad either. I used to average about one note a week from some far-out chick who'd seen me and who wanted some of the same stuff I dished out on the stage. Course, they didn't intend to pay me, they never did, but I got to know a couple of real wild lays.
"And then, too, since I'd been working in clubs for so long, I'd gotten to know a lot of the hotsy-totsy dancers. Most of them were lesbians, but that don't make any difference. They're still good girls.
"So I started calling the names I had from the second group first. After all, they were professionals, right? And being lesbians, they didn't care what was stuck up what hole, 'cause it didn't mean nothin' to them.
"It was funny, but the only gal I talked to who wasn't working was a real big gal named Toni. I guess it should have been T-o-n-y. But it wasn't.
"And it was also funny that Toni would have said yes to my offer, 'cause every time we'd meet each other, she'd always tell me she hated my guts. But it was a few bucks for her, and it saved my job. So we decided to call off the feud and pat each other's backs for a couple of nights.
"She came over to the apartment and I outlined the act. I'd told her about the ass fucking routine, but she didn't seem snowed by that. Didn't seem to bother her at all.
"I asked her if she wanted to rehearse and she threw me a look that would burn the hide off a rhinoceros. 'No chance, buster,' she said. 'We fuck on stage and nowhere else.'
"I explained that we should get used to each other. You know, the way each of us moves and shit like that, but she wouldn't have it. 'No way,' she said. 'If you want freebies, the deal's off.'
"So what was I supposed to do? Toni was my only chance. And the greaser didn't have heart enough to give me a longer chance to find somebody else. What it came down to was fuck Toni that night or go back to the telephone company. I picked Toni.
"I guess I ought to describe a little what Toni looks like, considering what happened during the act that night. I already told you she was big. But I don't mean she was fat. Good old Toni had a set of jugs that didn't quit. About forty-two, I guess. And a wide, luscious set of hips. But she was trim. No fat. Just big. And the truth is, she probably weighed in just about the same as me. Or she might have had a few pounds on me. I'm not too fucking big, except for where it counts in my business.
"When I got to the club, Toni was already in the dressing room. She was, she said, ready already. She was dressed in this outfit that was ... well, it looked pretty damned good. It got me to thinking that maybe I'd try to keep her in the act permanently. I changed my mind later.
"The only bit she'd added that I didn't like was her carrying this big fucking purse. We argued for a while about it, but she ended all conversation by saying that if the purse didn't go on, she didn't go on. Horseshit!
"I got dressed and we sat around having a couple of drinks. We had to pay fifty cents for 'em. That's how goddamned cheap the manager was.
"Finally, we got a three-minute call. I was her-vous-and excited as hell. After all, I had a new pussy and new ass to fuck. That's something to get excited about.
"Toni had only one comment before we went on. "Take it easy on my ass,' she said, and gave me sort of a funny grin.
"I grinned back, thinking she was starting to like me a little. Then we went on.
"Toni was an instant success. What with those big tits and everything. The audience ate her up.
We had a convention of former E-S-in the club, and that kind of group always goes for big tits.
"Everything went okay, except the audience reacted a little funny when I came on-stage and stood next to Toni. Granted she had two inches on me-plus the heels she had on-and maybe a few pounds, like I said before, but I don't think it was fair of the audience to laugh and point at me.
"They didn't laugh long. As soon as Toni started stripping down, they got quiet as hell. And they paid attention.
"I was on the bed, playing around with my cock. But nobody Was paying any attention. Toni had the eye of everybody in the house on what she was doing. And believe me, she was sexy. I'd seen a lot of strippers but this broad was one of the best.
"Everything seemed to take just the right amount of time to be taken off. The dress, the slip. The shoes. The stockings. Wow, Toni moved like a dream.
"And when she reached behind and took off her bra, I thought there was going to be a riot in the house. Her tits were gorgeous, and that's the opinion of a real expert, let me tell you.
"We were now up to the part of the act where the dialogue comes in. But Toni changed that a little, too. She cupped her cunt with her hand just like Sandy did. But with Toni somehow it came off really dirty. And she stands there staring at me with this little smirk on her face.
" Tou man enough to work on this cunt?' she says. Man, it was like somebody had clubbed me in the face with a fist. My face burned red, and shit, I was the most embarrassed guy in Los Angeles. That goddamned broad was belittling me. Just because I was a little smaller than she was.
"But the worst part was the reaction of the audience. They loved the bit. To them, Toni was the Amazon coaxing Mr. Milquetoast to a screw. And
Gloria was very much turned on and quite agitated as she turned to face Winnie imploringly.
"Please," she said, "Let's do it. Right now. I'm so hot. I want to do it right now."
Winnie was pleased and she nodded.
"Yes, dear," she said. "I think that you are right. I am a bit excited, too."
They stood up and Ruthie was amazed to discover that she was shaking and that there was wetness all over her legs.
"Come along, everybody," Winnie said. "The theater is in the master bedroom. So, do come along. Herb, you bring our collection of goodies."
Herb picked up the suitcase and he followed the others. Ruthie looked around the big bedroom and she was glad that it was a big room and that there would be plenty of space for their play to be acted out with no problems.
"Gloria doesn't have any pants on," Ruthie said. "She never does."
"Give her a pair of yours," Winnie said.
Ruthie went into her bedroom and she returned with a pair of her cutest panties just as Winnie was explaining things to Gloria.
"Watching your pants being taken off of you is very stimulating to the rest of us. So, put them on."
Gloria slipped into the master bathroom and when she came out, she was smiling, very obviously getting into the spirit of the play.
It began then. Winnie distributed the scripts around the room so that they could easily be referred to and then she told Gloria and Herb and Alvin to go outside into the corridor. They checked the script and then they went out. A moment later, there was a knock on the door and Herb and the others came in. They were holding Gloria by her arms and Herb gave her a push that sent her clear across the room. She crashed to the floor in a heap.
"Keep this little bitch here," Herb said. "After we get the ransom money, we can turn her loose, but while she's here we will have some fun with her."
Winnie went to help the weeping Gloria to her feet.
"She is very lovely," Winnie said. "Now, you boys can run along and we'll look after her."
Ruthie looked at her script and said, "Let me get at her, Ma. I'll bet that she's got one of them shaved cunts, like the rich ones have now. I'd like to eat her cunt a little, Ma."
"Now you stop, Ruthie," Winnie said, sharply, glancing at her script. "You're a bad one, all right. If anyone around here's gonna eat that cute little girl's cunt, it's gonna be me. Now, you just stop and wait your turn."
"Oh, no," Gloria wailed, checking her script. "Please, no. Please don't do anything to me."
Winnie glared at Gloria. "You refusing to do what you're told to do, girl?"
Gloria cowered and then she began to weep. Winnie went to the door and she opened it.
"You fellers come in here and give us a hand with this ornery bitch."
Herb and Alvin, grinning, moved out to where Gloria was standing beside the big bed, weeping and cowering. Winnie was smiling as she told the men what to do.
"Strip her clothes off of her," Winnie said. "I'm going to give her cute little ass a taste of the strap and she'll be a real nice girl after that. That makes them all real puppy dogs."
Herb and Alvin started for Gloria but she held up her hand, thereby interrupting the action of the play.
"If I have to get that damned strap," Gloria said, "Let Herb do it. It turns me on real crazy if it's done by a man, but it does nothing if a girl does it."
"Oh?" Winnie said. "You already learned about the strap?"
Gloria giggled. "I've tried everything," she said.
Herb and Alvin began taking Gloria's clothes off and they were handling her breasts and her intimate flesh quite candidly and she was squealing and protesting and when she was forced to bend over a coffee table that was in the room, Winnie tied her ankles to the legs of the table, and her wrists to the legs in front. Gloria's bare bottom and cute little cunt were displayed very fetchingly and Winnie went close so that she could bend down and lick the deep pink slit. She was savoring the taste of Gloria's flesh, obviously. But, she stood up then and she took the strap from the suitcase and handed it to Herb.
"Give it to her, dear," Winnie said, crisply. "Lay it on her cute little ass but good. She-likes it."
Ruthie shivered as she watched Herb as he stood behind Gloria and the first time he hit Gloria's cute little ass she knew that he damned near popped in his pants. She went to tell Winnie that something should be done about Herb but Winnie had already figured that out. She told him to wait and they could see the wide red mark across Gloria's creamy white buttocks and Winnie unbuckled Herb's pants and she pushed them down, exposing his massive hard on.
"Poke that into her sloppy cunt, dear," Winnie said. "Then when you're nice and wet, ram it into her ass." my arms pinned under her ass before I knew it. Then she stops moving around and holds up her arms at the audience. She wanted to say something to them. They quieted down to listen.
" 'Gentlemen,' she said in this real loud and deep voice, 'I'm going to show you what happens to little punks who try to fuck a lady's ass-hole.'
"She moved up on my body and sort of pinned my arms down more. And of course at the same time she was sticking her pussy right into my mouth. I couldn't do anything but put my tongue up into her cunt and eat her out. Well, that's a lie. I didn't have to eat her out; I wanted to.
"You'd expect somebody who'd done and been through what Toni done and been through to have a cunt like a coal tunnel. You know, big and sort of used. But that wasn't true at all. She was a lot bigger than Sandy had been, but her cunt was a hell of a lot nicer. It was wild as a matter-of-fact. Warm and tight, and as soon as I stuck my tongue up there and moved it around a little, she started to leak sex juices. They were strong, but they tasted great.
"Anyway, that's what I was doing-eating out her cunt-and she meanwhile was reaching down for that goddamned big purse she'd brought on stage. The one we had an argument about.
"She opened the purse and pulled out this big fucking dildo. I guess she used it when she was with her girl friends, but now she was going to use it on me.
"I caught a look at that thing. Christ, it was big and mean looking. Toni was holding it up for the audience to see and they were howling with belly laughs. I'd never heard an audience enjoying themselves so much.
"Toni grabbed my legs and pulled them up in the air. She was the damned strongest broad I'd ever run into in my life. I tried to kick free, but there was no way for a skinny little guy like me to do that.
"Jesus, was I embarrassed. There I was, with my legs up in the air, my ass exposed for the whole fucking world to see. I took another look at that dildo when she was putting it into position. It was shiny with grease. Goddamn! She meant it! She was going to fuck me with that thing!
"She held me folded at the waist with one hand and pressed that fake cock up against my ass with the other. I tried to yell out, to beg her not to do it, but I couldn't say much with my mouth full of pussy. So I right off decided that since I couldn't do anything to stop her, I might as well enjoy it as much as possible. At least I wouldn't fight it; then it would really kill me.
"I felt the knob of that goddamned rubber thing slide up my ass. I WAS BEING FUCKED!! !
"She pushed again and some more of the thing slid up my ass. To put the thought of what was happening out of my mind, I started to work even harder on Toni's pussy. I licked and slurped, chewed gently on her clit, washed out her whole insides. My whole face was plastered with her cunt juices.
"I can remember feeling that thing being pushed in and then pulled out of my ass. I thought it would hurt like hell. But it didn't. I felt like I was getting my whole insides massaged. like the time I had a little prostate problem and the doc stuck his finger up there and massaged whatever he was after. But this felt better.
"But it was embarrassing. Especially when I felt my cock getting harder and harder. And then, goddamn it, I felt a come rising in my balls. There was nothing I could do to stop it. She kept feeding that thing to me until my cock wanted to explode. Then it did. All over me and her. Man, I shot like I'd never shot before. I moaned and stuck my face up into her cunt and just let loose. It was a different feeling, but it sure felt good.
"At least Toni had the humanity to pull the damned thing out as soon as I was finished coming. Then was the time I was really embarrassed. As soon as she let me up, I ran off the stage. I couldn't look the audience in the face. No way. But Toni just stood out there, taking bows, holding that fucking dildo up in the air. She was a real sweet kid.
"The greaser manager was back in my dressing room in ten minutes. He was wild. "That was the funniest thing I've ever seen,' he said. 'Yeah, sure,' I mumbled. I was dressing as fast as I could. I wanted to get out of there.
" 'I'll have a new broad in a couple of days,' I said. 'Until then you'll have to fill in the show with somebody else.'
" 'like hell,' greaser said. That act is the greatest. That's the one you're gonna do.'
"I shook my head. No way, ass-hole. I'd never get on stage with Toni again.
" 'Okay,' greaser said, 'get your gear and clear out. The bit's over. I won't have any trouble finding somebody to work with her.' Then he left. Three years I'd been working for that ass-hole and that's the way he treats me. Is there no justice?
"I'm working for the telephone company again. I hate it a lot. You know, I was just thinking this morning of giving Toni a ring. Maybe she's in the market for a new partner." to use the strap on Gloria's sweet, young flesh.
And then he reached a special point and Gloria's whole body arched, her crotch was sucked far Up into her body and her legs were quivering and vibrating and she heard Winnie say, "One more hit will do it, dear," and Herb brought the strap down in a brutal slash across Gloria's buttocks and she popped and they stood and watched as she sprayed all over the place and her loins spilled over, clenching and spurting with great fervor.
Herb moved to place his mouth over her gaping and gushing loins and then she writhed and spooked like a startled horse.
Winnie went to her and she began untying Gloria's bonds but even after she was free she stayed right where she was. Herb was still hard, even after all the sucking that she had done and she envied Gloria a bit as Herb shoved his cock in front of her face. He was on the table with her and they managed a wild sixty-nine that lasted for a long time.
Eventually, they all wound up on the bed and-the males put their cocks in the nearest opening and when the avid, insatiable females drained them dry, they strapped on dildoes and continued fucking, sodomizing and the orgy went on and on.
It was lunch time before they were able to cool off so that they could think of food.
Everyone was naked and Winnie thought that nudity was very charming and stimulating and she directed that they remain unclothed while she and the other girls fixed some lunch.
"Then we will have to go on with the play," she said, smiling happily, dreamily. "I am afraid that we sort of lost our way this morning. We shall be somewhat more reserved this afternoon, I hope."
Ruthie giggled as she and Gloria began setting the table and filling glasses with milk.
"Nobody's complaining about this morning," she said. "I was sure that everyone was having a very good time. I know I was."
Winnie wore a distressed expression and she polled the others. She wanted to know if they wanted to resume with the play or just take pot luck and do whatever seemed indicated with whomever was handy.
"What's the rest of the play like?" Herb asked.
Winnie blushed as she gazed around her at the brightly eager faces waiting to hear what the rest of her play was like.
"Let's just go on with it," she said, "I am sure that everyone will be pleased."
Gloria was moving about gingerly and she didn't feel that she wanted to sit down and eat.
She stood up and the others laughed at her.
Ruthie said, "You can soak in a hot tub for a while and that will get rid of your sore bottom. Then we'll rub some cold cream into it and you will be as good as new."
Gloria smiled. She said she was not about to do any complaining, not after the lovely experience she had gotten from the strap. She explained that it did something to her and when she got married she would hope to find a guy who would be glad to wallop her ass whenever she wanted it.
"I'm too gentle," Alvin said. "I could never hurt her. I love her too much."
Gloria went close to Herb and she kissed him and her little hand grasped his stiff cock. She laughed softly as she gave his lips a lick.
"You're a mean bastard," she said. "You can beat the hell out of a girl and enjoy it."
"Sure," Herb said. "That's the kind of guy that I am."
They left the dishes on the table and when they went back to the bedroom, Winnie took a look at the script and Gloria had to be locked up again, and she had to be tied hand and foot across the coffee table and then she would get fucked by Alvin. Herb would be busy in a wild session with Ruthie while she made Gloria eat her. Herb would get carried away and so would
Alvin and after Alvin came in Gloria's cunt the fear of pregnancy would terrify them and Herb would be forced to suck Alvin's juice out of Gloria. Later, the girls would .practice lesbian activities with the dildoes and there would come a time when the males would displease the girls and as punishment they would be required to suck each other off. When Winnie asked Herb and Alvin if they would have any objections to following the script they brushed but shook their heads.
After a while, Herb and Alvin had a sixty-nine and they seemed to enjoy sucking each other. Ruthie was very much amazed at the ease with which it was all accomplished.
After a time of great activity and constant sodomy, Gloria was untied and she was permitted to repent and renounce her moral ways and from then on she became an eager pupil, anxious to learn all of the many sexual joys that could be enjoyed and furnished to others. Alvin was required to fuck Winnie and while she was being emptied by Gloria, he performed beautifully for Ruthie, and then he did Gloria. Ruthie was aware that Alvin was quite unique but she didn't care at the moment. She was busy with other things. She had never imagined that a day could furnish anyone with so many delights, and each time one of them used a dildo on her, As long as genital gratification is dominant such a person would not be defined as a pervert.
From this last quotation we can easily see that the ancient tribal religious feelings have wormed their way straight into the latter part of the 20th century via this scientific text book. It states in pompous manner that anyone who does not perform the sexual act, risking begetting children, is a pervert, emotionally sick.
In both studies on human sexual behavior, Kinsey and his associates have pointed out that analism, oralism and other extra-vaginal sexual acts are part of our mammalian heritage and that it would be a rare, if not perverted, individual who had no such tendencies and who did not desire to perform such acts. In other words, having mouth contact with the genitals, or sexual intercourse in the anus-or any other body part which is not the vagina-is perfectly normal.
Since the most basic need of any human being is the desire to touch and to be touched, closely followed by the basic drive to have intimate contact-sex-it becomes perfectly obvious that the uninhibited male or female can have almost any form of sexual intercourse and enjoy it.
Again and again it should be pointed out that the reason many people are hesitant "not to do such a sort of thing," is a hangover from ancient times when it was imperative to beget as many children as possible. Our sex drive and our need to touch have been inhibited by several hundreds of generations telling us that genital contact was for procreation only. We have been taught-we were not born with-the idea that any form of sexual activity was unclean, evil, frowned upon by the Deity, punishable by law and, last but not least, an emotional illness.
In the process we have reached the point where almost every government on this planet is now seriously concerned with the problem of overpopulation. In the next half-century, if we keep up sex for procreation's sake at the same rate, the human race is going to crowd every other living organism off this planet. We cannot stop having sex. We cannot halt our innate desire for physical, intimacy. Having been divided by Nature into separate sexes, our impulses to have sex in one form or another is too strong to suppress. A person who has not had an orgasm for an extended period of time is either a liar, sick, old or dead.
We live in a world where we are soon to be murdered by sheer numbers. A revision of our ideas about what is healthy and what is not healthy in sex, about what is sinful or a divine grace, is long overdue. To any logical person, not promoting extra-vaginal sex must seem like an act of negligence.