Sin-Ema

by Steve Shadow

  “Do you want me to blow you until you cum or would you rather shoot off in my pussy?”

  I told her not to worry about it and just get her mouth down there and blow me before I blew up. She started real slow with long licks of my legs and balls. She tickled my nuts with her tongue. I could feel my balls contract with pleasure. She mouthed my cock all over before tenderly inserting the tip of it in her hot wet mouth. She sucked very hard on just the head. My cock was swollen like an over-ripe melon. I reached behind her head and jammed her face onto my crotch. She nearly gagged but managed to take the entire length. My prick was a well oiled piston driving in and out of her mouth. I could wait no longer and said, “Let’s fuck.” She complied by sliding up my leg and hovering over my prick. She reached down and took it in her hand. She rubbed the head of it against her dripping wet pussy and slowly began to insert it. I bucked up like a mule and she let out of howl of pain. I clutched her waist and pushed myself even farther into her. I guess she had a small cunt because she was really screaming. But nothing could stop me now. I held her tight and rammed her like a bull. She stopped howling and began to move with me. Tears were running down her face and she was moaning in a combination of ecstasy and agony. Soon we were drenched in sweat. I flipped her over and she threw her legs up as I plunged deeper into her. I felt my cock banging her womb. I slid in and out in rapid jerks. Her cunt was gripping me as her thigh muscles contracted and relaxed in time to my thrusts. My balls were banging against her ass and I could feel the cum welling up in my balls.

  “I’m going to come,” I moaned.

  “Oh shoot it into me, Steve. I want to feel it pour up me. OH COME, COME!”

  I climaxed with a wild scream and convulsive jerks of my body. She was jumping up and down like a woman possessed. I couldn’t stop coming. My nuts felt like they would fall off. I collapsed on top of her. She was clawing my back so hard I felt blood trickling down it. My erection would not go down so I kept pumping her cunt and driving her to one climax after another. She was screaming and shaking like a leaf.

  “OH FUCK ME, FUCK ME. OH GOD I LOVE IT. I LOVE IT. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” she yelled in time to our thrusts. I came again. It was super painful. My cock and balls were aching. I could feel the back of her cunt nipping at the head of my cock. It was like little fish biting me. Slowly her cunt contractions pushed my cock out of her. I rolled off her wet body and dozed off. I awoke to the feel of her over-heated tongue on my tender family jewels. She was licking the cum off and humming a little tune. God what a cunt she had.

  “Say, Myrna,” I suggested. “Why don’t we go in the living room and

  see what the others are up to? I like to watch other people get it on.”

  “Oh good. I’ve never seen Mel fuck another chick.”

  We tip-toed into the living room. Betty was on her knees facing away from us and Mel was ramming her doggy-style. Her ample ass was quivering like jello and he was panting madly. Myrna and I sat on the couch and watched in glee. Mel smiled sheepishly at us but kept fucking.

  “Boy it sure sounded like you two had a hell of a time in there,” he said. “I was ready to come in. I wasn’t sure if Myrna was screaming from pain or pleasure.”

  “It was a little of both,” said Myrna. “It looks like you’re doing fine in here.”

  Betty turned her head toward us. “Hey, knock off the blab while I’m fucking. I don't want him to lose this hard-on.”

  For some reason this struck Myrna and me as hilarious and we started laughing. Mel laughed too and lost his hard on. He fell away from Betty, clutching at his stomach, doubled over in gales of laughter. She was pissed off and yelled at him to get back up and fuck her. We were all howling at his point and she began to beat up on Mel. Myrna and I piled in to protect him and soon we were all rolling on the floor. The giggling stopped and the rubbing and kissing started. Mel was sitting on Betty’s face with his cock stuffed down her throat and Myrna was eating out his asshole. She had his ass cheeks spread apart and was licking him from balls to backside. I thought I would do the same for her. I snuck up behind her and put my hand under her and began to stroke her fine-haired pussy. A few loving strokes and her cunt was wet and hungry. I spread her cunt juice over her asshole and opened her cheeks. I laid down and licked every drop of it off. Her hole was like an unopened rose. It pulsated before my eyes with a beckoning invitation.

  I went to the kitchen and found some margarine. I went back to where Myrna was laying being eaten out by Betty. Mel was watching, his eyes wild with lust. I threw Betty off her and got her up on her knees facing away from me. I spread the margarine all over her and ran some it up her lovely shithole with my fingers. She was breathing heavily in anticipation of what was to come. I passed Mel the margarine and he made similar preparations on Betty.

  When I had her sufficiently greased up I put the head of my cock to her waiting asshole. God it was tight. She said she had never done this before and was a little worried. I told her to relax and everything would be fine. I told her how great it would feel when I was buried deep in her ass and she could feel the burning sensation of my cock rubbing against her asshole walls. Plus the exquisite rush of pleasure when she felt my come squirt into her intestines. Later, I told her, when the jiz would come dripping down her anal tract and leak out she would feel true joy. This little talk got her worked up and she began to nestle back on my cock. I felt toward her ever widening crimped hole with the head of my cock until it began to give little by little. She started in pain but kept up the pressure on my penis. With a little pop the head vanished into the lovely brown edged hole and her whole being shuddered. Her asshole was hot and wet. My cock felt as if it would catch fire from the heat. I continued to push ever so slowly into the unexplored regions of her anal tract. She was now strangely quiet. My cock was sliding silently forward until it was in all the way. She sighed in relief. I began to grind it around in her, drawing back out slowly and pushing it in to the hilt. She started to move with me and soon we had a see-saw fuck going. My cock was choking from the pressure but I could not stop if I had to.

  I heard a little gasp to my right and looked over to see Mel plunge his cock up Betty’s ass. She had a little more experience being cornholed and Mel’s pudgy dick had no trouble finding its way into her ass. He let out a war whoop and began to buck like a bull. We were grinning at each other and pumping our hearts out. My cock felt like a raw wound from all the fucking but Myrna’s ass was true heaven. My knees began to ache and I almost lost my balance but I hung on for dear life. The walls of her ass were pulverizing my cock. Mel and I shot off at the same time. Both girls let out howls of glee.

  “I told you how great a load of cum feels up your asshole.” I said to Myrna.“I bet you have Mel fuck you there a lot from now on.”

  She rolled over and stared at me with a satisfied smirk on her face. “Boy I’m sure glad we ran into Betty on that plane trip. I never knew sex could be so great. I wish I had a cock so I could fuck you guys in the ass so you would know how great it feels.”

  “Oh don’t worry about it, kid,” I told her. “I’ve had the pleasure before.”

  Mel kind of looked at me funny until I told them the story about Mrs. Lunt and her magic dildo. Betty got a big kick out of that story. She thought the old lady was just some harmless dame. Myrna said she would get a dildo so she could fuck Mel in the rear. He didn’t look too overjoyed at the prospect.

  We got some more wine and sat around discussing the night’s activities. Talking about sex got us all excited again but we were all too beat to get it on again so we decided to call it a night.

  I had trouble getting my pants on over my cock because it was so sore. I wasn’t going to forget this night for some time. I kissed Myrna goodbye and we promised to do it again real soon.

  Betty and I stumbled out into the cold night and got a cab. By the time I got home I was ready to pass out. It had sure been a long day. I drifted off to sleep with a big smile on my face.

  Chapt
er 10

  One fine Monday morning I arrived at the show ready for another week of smut. Bill was at the door waiting for me. He had gotten an idea the night before and wanted to see what I thought about it. We went up to the office and sat down over a cup of coffee.

  “Steve, I got an incredible idea to boost business. I’m thinking of calling the distributor in L.A. and asking him to send out the girl who’s starring in our next feature. We can have her stand in the lobby and greet the customers and sign autographs and shit like that. They can meet her and then go in and see her get fucked on the screen. What do you think? Is it worth the cost of bringing her here for the weekend?”

  My mouth fell open. “Hell, Bill, that’s positively brilliant. We can pack them in like sardines. No one has ever done anything like that in the porno game. It will freak out the customers. They will go absolutely bananas.” I was excited by the idea to say the least.

  “I’m glad you like the idea,” Bill said. “Just one more thing. I don’t want to get carried away with the cost of this thing so I was wondering if you could put her up at your place Saturday night and take her back to the airport on Sunday. I’d love to do it myself but my wife would go nuts. Do you think you can handle it?”

  “Can I handle it? You bet your fuckin’ ass I can handle it. Say, who is in next week’s film?”

  We looked at the schedule and saw that our next film was called Hot Pants Revue and the star was a girl called Honey Pie. We had a good chuckle over that. I had seen her in other films. She was a tall well-built girl with long honey-colored hair that hung down over her shoulders. She had a mean sexy-looking face with big tits and a nice wide ass. She seemed to enjoy sucking guys off in the films and never failed to spit out their cum all over them. She looked like she would be a real handful. But I was sure up to the challenge. I was really anxious for the weekend.

  Bill called the people on the coast and made all the arrangements. I was to meet her at the airport on Saturday morning.

  I told everyone at the Roxy about the new promotional idea and we put big ads in the papers. The week seemed to drag on forever. I was walking around with a constant hard-on just dreaming about her arrival. I wasn’t even interested in having Betty suck me off in the store room. I wanted to save all my strength for Miss Honey Pie. I sure hoped she would be in the mood to fuck. She always played bitchy parts in the movies and seemed to like to dominate men. But that was all right with me. She could beat me bloody if I had a chance to sink my cock into her.

  I awoke early Saturday morning to be sure I wasn’t late. I took a shower and put on some of my sexiest clothes. It was a cold day and when I went out to start my car the battery was dead. I was fit to be tied. I cursed up and down until I was blue in the face. My next door neighbor came out to see what all the screaming was about. His name was Andy and he was a young sex fiend just like me. We had diddled a few chicks together on several occasions. I told him my predicament and he offered to drive me to the airport in his car. I knew he just wanted a chance to see a movie star but what could I do?

  We made it there just as her plane was emptying. We stood in the corridor waiting for her to deplane.

  “Wow!” said Andy. “That must be her. Goddamn, what a body.”

  It was her all right. She came striding off the plane like she owned the damn city. What a fine-looking piece of cunt. She was wearing a white fur coat. It was short and open. Under it she had on a low-cut blouse and no bra. Her giant tits swayed under the material and her nipples stuck straight up. She also had on a mini-skirt that showed her fine legs which were encased in white boots. The whole place was staring at her. I walked up and introduced myself. She flung her hair back and stared at me. I felt like melting right there.

  “Hi there, big boy.” she said in a high tough sexy voice. “You come here to take care of little old me?”

  “Uh, yes,” I stammered. “I’m the manager of the Roxy and you’re going to stay at my place tonight. I’m sure we are going to have a great time.”

  Her eyes opened wide and her nostrils flared. “Is that so?” she said. “I didn’t come here for a great time, I came here because I had to. And the sooner it’s over the better. I am not a fan of cold weather. You understand that, kid?”

  I was taken aback. She sure wasn’t too friendly. Andy was staring at her like a love sick teenager. “Tell your little friend to put his eyes back in his head and lets get the hell out of this fuckin’ airport.” With that she wheeled around and headed down the long corridor. Andy and I scuttled after her. She looked like she would take some taming. I smiled at the thought.

  The day at the theatre went off like clockwork. We were stampeded by customers. She was tough and unpleasant to most of them but they just loved it. We passed out autographed pictures of her and she swore at a lot of them and traded insults back and forth. The lobby was packed all day and night. Boy was

  Bill happy. We did giant business and made a bundle of money. We even got her up on the stage during intermission to thank everyone for coming to see her. She told about what a rough game the porno business was and a lot of other bullshit which the guys ate up like custard pie. She got a big hand and someone yelled for her to take it off. She gave him the finger and walked off. They loved it. I could see we were in for a long string of personal appearances which suited me just fine.

  Midnight finally rolled around and I was able to close up. Honey and I were both beat from a long day. Little Bruce kept trying to hang around, hoping for a fuck off of our star but I shooed him out of the Roxy and sent him home to play with his erection. My car was still on the fritz and Andy was more than happy to give me and Honey a lift to my place. She had warmed up a little during the course of the day but still seemed unusually bitchy and stand-offish. I was beginning to think that maybe she was a dyke and only made porn movies for the money.

  On the way to my house Andy and I tried to liven her up but she was stone silent. I was wondering if all my hopes for a dynamite evening of sex were to be shattered by her indifference. I had had a hard-on all day and was miserable at the thought that I might not be able to shove it in her massive twat. I had been looking at her getting fucked and eaten on the screen for hours. It was agonizing to be in the same car with her and not be able to leap on her. I would have raped her at this point but I knew it would be bad for business and Bill would probably fire me. I just hoped a few drinks would loosen her up.

  By the time we got in the apartment, Andy and I were in a rut. I could feel the pulse in my temples pounding. Andy was all flushed and had trouble getting his words out which weren’t too coherent anyway. I took her coat and told her to make herself at home. She just stood there, with her hands on her hips, and looked around. I’ll admit my pad was nothing to write home about but on the other hand it was not all that bad. She threw her coat on the sofa and strode to the middle of the room.

  “All right, you two punks. At the airport you said we were going to have a good time and now you Goddamn well better produce or I’ll stomp the livin’ shit out of both of you. I want action and I want it now. NOW LETS HAVE SOME ACTION!”

  With that she tore off her blouse and skirt and pulled off her boots. She stood there in just her panties and glared at us. You could have knocked me over with a feather. Andy just sat with his mouth hanging open like a garage door. After acting like the virgin queen all day this was a hell of a surprise. I did not know what to say or do so I just stood there like a mechanical doll whose spring had run down. I could not unglue my eyes from her massive magnificent body. It was more impressive in real life than on the screen. Her hair hung in golden cascades down her shoulders. Her breasts were large and firm. They stood out straight with rich brown nipples at least a half an inch long. Her torso was long without a trace of fat. Her belly was smooth with just a suggestion of roundness. Her pubic hair was easily visible through sheer panties. She had a trimmed bush of light colored hair. Her thighs were large and strong-looking. They tapered into splendid long legs. He
r ankles were thin and even her feet were beautiful. I felt chilled from head to toe. I was frozen by her beauty. She was like an Amazon goddess come to life.

  “Well?” she said in a strident tone, “Are we just gonna stand around or are you two studs gonna’ get with the program? I want a little satisfaction and I want it now.”

  “Oh sure, yeah, right,” I stammered out. “Anything you say, Honey.”

  “That’s better, baby. Now, you and Andy get out of them clothes before I tear them off of you. I wanna see some pecker meat bouncin’ around real quick like. That’s it, get them things off. Well, well, now you boys ain’t hung so bad. Looks like we might have us some fun before the night’s out. Now listen to me. I am going to run this show and I don't want any shit. I know what I like and I aim to get it. You boys may be rank amateurs in the sex game but I’m an old pro. I ain’t spent these last 26 years twiddlin’ my thumbs. When I give an order I want it obeyed. You give me what I want and I’ll give you what you want. Fair enough? Then lets get to work.”

  Jesus Christ, I thought, this sounds just like the Army. I wondered if she wasn't an old drill instructor from the marines. This bitch meant business and if Andy and I wanted any sex we were going to have to play along with her. I guess it didn’t much matter because after one look at her body she could have stuck bamboo shoots under my fingernails for one long lick of her pussy. I was game for anything and so was Andy. We stood there naked awaiting her orders.

  “Say you guys got any pills, dope, acid, or horse? You know, something to get high on. I like to get a little crazy, if you get my drift.”

  “I only got booze,” I said.

  “I got some acid,” said Andy. “Real good stuff, sunshine. Make you feel real crazy and ripe for anything.”