Chapter 10

The very next day, Charlie called Harry's phony massage answering service. Harry was happy to hear from him so soon.

"Say, we do have a call. A party over on Twenty-Sixth Street-at the New England Hotel. Right. Just go to the desk when you, and Dandy, and Donna go there, and they'll direct you-sure-sure, that's alright."

"What time?"

"Ten thirty tonight."

"Thanks, and the price is the regular fee."

"That's right!"

"We'll be there."

Charlie hung up, and rushed in to tell the good news to Donna. The dog was on the bed, licking Donna's great breasts. Charlie chuckled, "I hope I'm not interrupting anything between you two, but if you're interested we're booked into the New England Hotel tonight."

"Oh, that's great," Donna smiled, "I'm so happy to hear that, honey."

"You won't have to put your watch in hock," he told her proudly, "See, old Charlie can work wonders when he has to."

"Of course you can-now Dandy-you let me get up. I've got a lot of things to do today."

"Do you know, honey-I'm going to be included in this sex show tonight. I have no idea what they're going to make me do to you."

"Well, honey," Donna smiled gratefully, "We'll be in it together, and I like that."

"So do I," he said, "So what if people watch us enjoying ourselves."

"Don't forget Dandy-he's an important part of our act," she reminded him.

"I know he is, honey," he nodded, "and you know what I'm not jealous of the old boy anymore. He's not such a bad fellow if you treat him good."

"That's all he wants," Donna smiled, "And honey, isn't that all human beings want-to be treated fair and square!"

"You're right," he said.

The day swept by quickly, and before they knew it night had descended on the city, and they were on their way to the New England Hotel. They didn't have enough money to take a taxi, and they couldn't take Dandy on a bus. So, they decided to allow plenty of time to walk to their appointment.

"I love it when it's foggy like it is tonight," Donna grinned, "See the hands on the Metropolitan clock-how they stand out. They look like they're suspended in space."

"And the Flat Iron building. That's a land mark if there ever was one," Charlie laughed. "But this park might not be the safest place to walk in alone at night."

"But that's just it-we're not alone anymore. We've got Dandy, and he'll protect us. Come on, I like this quaint old park-Madison Square Garden used to be here."

"Alright, we'll walk through the park. We have time and you're right, Dandy will tear into anybody who wants to make trouble for us."

Finally, they came to the New England Hotel and went inside, and over to the lobby. They asked the desk clerk for the letter that Harry said would be left for them.

"Oh, yes-here it is-" the clerk said, as he found it in a pile of mail on the front desk, which still had to be put in the proper room slots.

"Thanks," he told the clerk, and together Dandy, Donna and Charlie walked across the lobby, sat down in a couple of wing chairs, and read the letter.

"Go on up to 1004. They will be expecting you. A small satchel of equipment will be provided for you, and you can take it from there. Good luck on your first assignment." And it was signed-'Harry.'

They took the elevator up to the tenth floor, and when they got there, they went down the hall to the room Harry had told them to.

Knocking, they soon got a response.

"Yes, who is it?"

"Harry sent us-Charlie, Donna, and Dandy-"

"Oh, yes, come in-we were expecting you," the voice said, and the small peep-hole in the door closed.

And then they went inside.

"You will be performing in the center room of the suite. This is a commerce convention, and we're having a little stag party-"

"That's nice," Donna smiled.

They went into the huge rooms, and soon found their spot to do their dressing. There was a note, and a small box. The note read: 'Enclosed, you will find a dildo and straps. The woman is supposed to use this, as she has intercourse with the man. She rams it up his rectum, and he angles his body correctly, making it possible for her to blow him, and screw him, at the same time-no small feat, and a very entertaining exhibition can be provided, provided the information is followed contained herein.'

Donna handed the note to Charlie who read it and laughed. "What next?"

"And then you finish with your dog-fuck!"

"That's right," Donna smiled, "Doesn't it sound like a lovely show?"

"I'll say," Charlie said, as he started stripping. "Honey, for that kind of money, I'd fuck a goose."

"Don't say it aloud," Donna warned. "They'll probably run right out and bring back a goose for you to fuck."

"I'm sure Harry would do just that," Charlie laughed. And then he stood there stark naked, watching Donna as she strapped her dildo on. She looked a bit comical to him, as she turned around, pointing the huge plastic penis his direction.

"I'm almost afraid of the thing," he said, "You better give me a pretty good lube job before you do that."

"They put some vaseline in with it, honey, so your sweet ass doesn't have a thing to worry about."

She pulled out the jar of vaseline, and held it up.

"Put some on that damned dildo," Charlie insisted.

"How about your asshole?"

"I'll need some there, too," he smiled, walking over to use his own finger to dip into the jar and apply some on his own tight anus.

And then, he rubbed it all around himself there, and Donna greased the dildo. Dandy was watching as if to say, 'are you going to forget me?'

"But, Dandy, you don't need any," Donna spoke to the dog.

"Do you think he understands you?" Charlie asked, curious to know if she really thought she was communicating with the dog.

"Naturally," she smiled, "Naturally!"

"We're ready for you kids when you're ready," the man who let them in announced.

"We are ready," Charlie smiled, and the two of them walked naked into the adjoining room. A circle of naked men were around a mattress which had been dragged to the center of the floor, and covered with a sheet.

Low-key lighting, and funny music with an African drumbeat sound was playing.

Donna and Charlie walked in like professionals, not looking to the right, nor glancing to the left.

And then they got down on the mattress that had been provided for them and went to town. Charlie lay on his back, raising his legs dramatically, so they would be on Donna's shoulders. And then, she chanced to glance around the room. Draped over each man's leg was a woman sucking on his penis.

Scratching nervously, she was sorry she even looked. It might distract her own performance if she watched what was going on.

Then, she guided the dildo into Charlie's hot, tight anus. She drove it slowly, easing the large head of the dildo into place. As she drove it up there, Charlie suddenly felt an awful pain. But, the pain passed quickly, and was replaced with a delightful sensation he completely enjoyed.

"Oh, baby, fuck me," he begged, and then he got a glimpse of the action going on in the audience. They were flipping out, fucking and sucking up a storm like nothing he'd ever seen in his life before.

And he got so heated up with that one glance, he was eager to feel Donna's hot mouth sliding up and down his rod. So, he began arching himself to make his penis fit into his girlfriend's mouth. Donna helped. Reaching down, she gripped his penis, and began pulling on it.

"Now, we're almost there," he said tensely, as he looked at his huge penis-head inching closer, and closer to Donna's eager mouth.

"Stick your tongue out, honey," one man in the audience called out. Donna did just that, and it bridged the gap of the distance between Charlie's penis, and her hot tongue.

"Ohhh, does that ever feel good now," Charlie enthused.

"Sure it does," one man retorted, as he overheard Charlie whisper this to Donna. "A good hot mouth always feels good over a hot prick!"

This brought a round of laughter among the men.

"Suck it, baby, suck it," he begged her, "That's it, eat my dong! Eat it up!"

Donna let her tongue sweep around its smooth head, and she dipped the tip of her tongue in its small slit at the top. This got him so excited his body was quivering. It was hard to have so much going on at one time. And the more she sucked, the more excited, he became.

"Now, baby, go way down on it if you can!"

Donna tried but couldn't quite make it. Her hand reached down to play with his balls while he went on thrusting.

"Suck it," he cried excitedly, "That's it, baby-eat that cock! Eat it up-suck it off!"

Charlie reached out and held Donna's head over his penis. She kept her dildo driving action going, and Charlie's tight anus muscles clutched at it. He was quite surprised at how much feeling, and excitement rested in a hot ass-fuck. With the dildo slamming home, he got some idea of what it felt like when he did it to a woman.

And then, Charlie heard men out in the audience coming. Apparently his role was that of Sir Stud. All the men were watching, and they were going off at different intervals. He heard one man talking dirty to the girl who was licking his prick.

"Eat my dirty dick, you cocksucker," he cried out, "eat it, honey-eat it. That white milk is real thick honey, and you'll like a gob of it hurtling down your throat."

Apparently that was how he got his jollies, Charlie figured. A split second later, he heard the girl making loud, sucking sounds as the man shot his load in her mouth.

"Fuck it," he told Donna, not wanting to distract too much from the hot ass-fuck he was not only getting, but thoroughly enjoying.

Again, his attention was distracted when he heard a man panting, and thrusting, "Eat it, don't spit it out-eat the stuff!"

The cum was dripping out of the sides of the girl's mouth, and apparently the man was burned up because she hadn't swallowed it.

"That's no good," he complained, "You're supposed to swallow it all."

"Be quiet, baby or I'll bite," the girl tried to joke him out of his bad humor because he didn't get precisely the thing he wanted to get.

"Give it to me, baby, give it to me," Charlie gasped, as Donna went on drilling his hot, tight anus.

Then, he got so hot, he knew he was going to explode any minute, "Suck my cock," he cried out, "Suck it off. Go after the juice. Eat it up. Gobble it, baby!"

Sir Stud was performing, and Miss Supersucker was too. The men and women in the audience couldn't help but find the erotic display of the two performers both fascinating, and exciting.

And then, Charlie came. Donna drove in with sharp impact, and at the same time sucked very hard on his penis.

She got a big mouthful, and Charlie was proud of himself. "Eat it up, honey-eat the sticky stuff. It's good for you."

Here, Donna did not have to be forced. Having developed a definite taste for sperm, she thoroughly enjoyed this chance to eat his prick-juices, and be paid as a performer at a sex exhibition as well.

This got the others there, and soon you could hear, "Suck-eat it-gobble that prick-ohhh, ahhh, suck-suck" all over the room, as the stimulating couple brought the rest of them to a scintillating climax.

Once it was over, Charlie added a finishing touch. He let her slip it out of his asshole, and then he threw his arms around her, letting his hands slip down to her smooth, round buttocks, and then he started Frenching with her, licking his own cum from her mouth.

This brought a round of applause from the attentive audience, that felt they'd earned it.

After that, Charlie and Donna got up, with Donna still wearing the awkward dildo, and together, they walked out of the place. They were smiling, and laughing, and feeling quite confident that the future held only good things in store for them. While their display was definitely lusty, and erotic, their act had one difference. They were in love.