Sin-Ema

by Steve Shadow

  She looked at me, grinned, and pulled the shirt up over her head. “That’s right, man. That’s it.”

  There she was in the middle of a crowded lobby, stark naked. Well, I panicked. There were at least ten men around and if one happened to be a vice cop we were in big trouble. “Hey, hey,” I shouted, while noticing her fine lean body and rosy hued cunt. “Pull your shirt down; are you crazy?”

  Meanwhile her boyfriend, a tall thin man about my age, said, “Hell, man, I ain’t wearin’ nothing under these overalls, either.”

  “Well, I don’t care to see that.” I quickly said. “I could be in a lot of trouble already. Say, what the hell are you people on anyway? You both look as high as a kite.”

  Betty had a customer so I steered them over near the balcony stairs. “Oh we just snorted some angel dust and we are flying,” the boy said.

  “Yeah,” chirped the black girl. “It’s the greatest.”

  This was a new one on me. “What the hell is angel dust?”

  “I don’t know for sure, man,” he said, “but it makes you feel fine and horny. And you can fuck all night on it.”

  “I’d sure like to try something like that. Do you have any to spare?” I asked.

  “Well I’ll tell you what: my man, me and Clara ain’t against a little party after the movie. My name’s Hank. We live up on the Juneway. How about you comin’ over with that tall brunette I seen you goosing behind the counter?”

  “Sure, I’ll ask her.” I said. “I’ll meet you two here when the flicks are done.” I shook hands with Hank and they staggered into the theatre. Later, as I walked down the aisle to check the thermostat, I saw them seated way down front. She was leaning over with his cock in her mouth. It looked pretty cool to see that giant white rod slipping in and out of that black head. I wished it was my cock.

  I snuck up behind Betty and slipped my hand between her legs and pinched her cunt. “Say, baby, how would you like to go over to that couple’s house for a little dope and sex?” She was all for it, and bit my ear while whispering dirty things in it.

  We met Hank and Clara after we closed up. They were still looking and acting a little strange. I drove to their house which wasn’t too far. Their apartment was full of big cushions and mattresses. On the walls were big pictures of them in various states of undress and some were of them fucking or eating each other. It certainly seemed like they were my kind of people.

  “How about some of that new drug you guys have?” I asked, anxious to get things going. I really had the hots for Clara. I had never seen a black girl with such brilliant copper hair and her skin was like dark chocolate.

  “Come on in the kitchen,” Hank said, “ I got the stuff in there.”

  Betty and I followed him. He got a piece of tin foil out of one of the cabinets and opened it. It held a small amount of white powder. “Now you just snort a tiny bit in each nostril and then look out. It will hit you like a sledge-hammer,” he cautioned. Betty and I each took a little and he was right. I felt like I was floating. Betty and I looked at each other and grinned. I began to feel heat rushing all over my body. My crotch began to tingle and I was like a bull in a rut. Hank and Clara took some of the stuff too. After that we all sort of piled into the living room and tore off our clothes. I lunged for Clara’s cunt and began sucking and biting like crazy. She had fine thin hairs on her cunt, not at all stiff like most black girls. I slowly licked the entire length of her pussy, running my tongue around her clit until it was stiff as a rail. She was breathing heavily in mindless passion. I moved my hot tongue to the small area between her box and ass. I applied pressure there and made sure it was all wet. I pulled her ass up and stuck my finger in her cunt while I slurped all over her behind. She was screaming now. “Freak-out my bunghole, freak out my bunghole.” I wasn’t sure what she meant by that but I flipped her over, got her up on her knees, and started to shove my cock in her sweet ass. She was bent over Hank and began sucking his massive cock. It was enormous. She could barely get half of it in her mouth. It was glistening from her spit. He was lying on his back and Betty was astride his face. He was all covered with her cunt juices.

  I finally buried my flaming cock in Clara’s tight asshole. It felt like little hands were squeezing my dick. I drew it in and out of her in rapid strokes. I was fascinated watching the skin around her hole spread and contract as I pumped. She reached out and slipped a finger in Betty’s bum. We were all in a sexual fever. I felt the come coursing through my cock and shot a load into that black asshole. Betty was screaming out an orgasm as Hanks tongue licked madly at her clit. He shot a wad of jiz into Clara in such copious quantities that it gushed out of her mouth and began running down her chin and chest. He pushed Betty off his face, tipped Clara over and began licking his come off her body. My hard-on wouldn’t go down so I jumped on Betty and plunged into her box. It was a sopping wet mess. I had her legs wrapped around my neck as I drove deeper and deeper into her cunt. I could feel my cock hammering at the back of her womb. I was chewing on her ear and she was screaming in pain and joy at the same time. Hank had turned Clara around as was fucking her from behind. She was leaning over Betty and soon they were licking each others faces like dogs. I felt I was about to come again so I rapidly pulled out of Betty and shot all over her face. My come was dripping off her nose and eyes. Clara leaned down and started lapping it all up. I laid back and shoved my big toe into Betty’s cunt. She was ready for anything by this time. Between the drug and the sex I could have shoved a tree trunk up her and she would have loved it. Hank shot his second wad into Clara and fell over in a heap. He was beat. Both girls went over to him and proceeded to lick his cock clean. It was a sight, seeing those two red, hot tongues licking that oversized tube.

  Suddenly there was a knock at the door. We all froze. Hank got up and said, “Who’s there?”

  “It’s Bob and Terry, man. Let us in.” Hank told us it was his neighbors from next door and they were probably looking for some booze. He let them in. Terry was a little plump and she was carrying a baby. It looked only a few months old. We all introduced ourselves and she put the baby in the bedroom. They both took off their clothes and settled down on the floor with us.

  “Looks like this group is all fucked out,” said Terry. “You people need a little pick-me-up.” She took a joint out of her purse and her husband, Bob, lit it. After passing it around a few times we were all feeling pretty good again. Terry fell over on Clara’s red cunt and began eating her out. I got an instant erection. I always loved to see two chicks get it on. I shoved Betty between them and soon they were a cunt-lapping triangle.

  They were going at it hot and heavy while me and the two guys were beating off while watching. I had a great idea. “You girls knock it off and lay down side by side. Us guys will take turns fucking you.” Everyone thought that sounded good so we all grabbed a body and started in fucking. I don’t even remember who I started on. By this time everyone was just a hunk of fucking flesh. Every few minutes we would switch and I’d fall into another hot, wet cunt. The room began to smell like one super giant fuck. When I came it was into Clara. I felt as if my balls were going to fall off. I passed out for a moment and then felt someone licking my cock. It felt so good I didn’t even open my eyes. I laid there feeling shivers run up and down my legs. My cock began to stiffen and when I sat up I really flipped. It was Bob who sucking me off. I was about to slug him but it felt so good I figured I’d let him finish. I had to give him credit; he sure know how to suck a guy off. He had my cock halfway down his throat and was practically sucking it off my body. I came and felt my cum being swirled around in his mouth. I saw his Adam’s apple bob up and down as he swallowed.

  This was turning out to be one of the most bizarre nights of my life. I was showing porno films during the day and living them out at night. We decided to take a break and have a few drinks and smoke some more reefer. Terry had to suckle her kid for awhile. She came back and sat beside me.

  “Hey, Steve,” she said.
“Would you like a little taste of milk?”

  She was waving her beefy tit in my face. “No, thanks, Terry. I’m not to okeen on that idea.” But she just grabbed that flooded boob and squirted a shot of milk in my puss. God it was disgusting but she thought it was funny and started chasing everyone around the house and shooting her milk all over them. I guess it was kind of funny. We finally got a hold of her and Bob and Hank sucked on each tit while I fucked her. That calmed her down for awhile. I fucked for quite awhile but I guess I just ran out of cum and gave up.

  People were starting to fall asleep so Betty and I got dressed and left. We talked about all the crazy things we had done that night and I got so worked up that when we got to Betty’s I pulled into the alley behind her place and told her to pull up her skirt. She didn’t want to because she was afraid someone would come by and see us. Plus she said she sore from all the fucking. But I had a hard-on that would not quit so I knocked her over, pulled up her skirt, and threw my pants off. My prick was dancing around like it was Fed Astaire. I aimed it for her crimson slit and rammed it in. She howled in pain. I didn’t care if it hurt or not. I was so hot nothing could have stopped me from fucking her. I wanted that cunt so bad I could taste it. Even though it hurt she began to respond to my insistent thrusts. Soon she was vibrating like a taught rubber band. The whole car was shaking. We were thrashing around like wild people, hotter than hell. The window began to steam up and so did we.

  Suddenly there was someone knocking on the window. I nearly jumped three feet in the air. Oh my God, I thought, I hope it ain’t a cop. Well, it sure was. I rolled down the front window.

  “What the hell is going on in there, buddy? Open this car door. On the double.”

  “Look officer,” I pleaded, “Me and my girl are just having a little fuck. I can’t get out. We have our clothes off. How about a break?”

  He didn’t answer. He reached in and unlocked the back door and got in. Betty was petrified with fear. He leaned over the seat and took her naked body in with one long, hungry stare.

  “You people know you could be in big trouble for this. How old is this girl, Mack?”

  Betty was 18 but I didn’t want an argument so I kept pleading with the cop to let us go. Betty was crying by now and I thought for sure this would make him feel sorry for her. Boy was I wrong.

  “I’ll tell you what little girl,” he leered. “If you crawl back her and blow me, I’ll let you both go. Otherwise its into the station and we call your parents.”

  “Oh please, don’t do that.” begged Betty. She started crying harder.

  “Look Betty, why don’t you go ahead and blow him,” I said. “It’s better than getting arrested.”

  “I can’t, Steve, I can’t. He’s so fat and old and ugly. I would just throw up.”

  “Well we don’t have any choice. You just better make up your mind to go ahead and do it. He looks mean enough to make you even if you say no.”

  The cop was smiling while I pleaded with her. He seemed to enjoy our misery, that bastard. She finally realized she had no choice and eased her naked body into the back seat. That filthy pig immediately grabbed her tits and started squeezing so hard she howled in pain. “Shut up you little fucking bitch,” he said. “Now fish out my cock and start sucking it.”

  She opened his fly while he shoved his hand on her cunt and ass. I could see her crying, but what could I do? She pulled out his big, ugly cock and scrunching her eyes shut she put it gingerly in her mouth.

  “C’mon, you whore-slut. Suck on it harder, bitch.”

  He had her by the hair and was ramming his prick into her mouth so hard she was gagging. I was furious but at the same time I was getting horny watching. I wished it was my prick in her mouth. He started to yelp and then he came. She pulled her head back and he shot all over her face. He got mad at this and slapped her so hard it sounded like a rifle shot. “You cock-suckin’ bitch,” he roared. “You get back here and lick up every drop.”

  He then pushed her face back in his lap and made her lick up his cum. I was in the front seat beating off so hard I came all over the steering wheel. I’m glad he didn’t notice me.

  He zipped up his pants and got out of the car. Betty was a crumpled heap on the floor. He stuck his head in my window and said, “If I catch you two at it again, I’ll bring half the force with me and we’ll fuck you both.”

  I managed to get Betty dressed and in her house. When I got home I was exhausted. I lay in my bed thinking about what a great night it has been. Well, great for me, I suppose. Betty was none too happy but except for the cop slapping her, it wasn’t so bad. Easy for me to say, I guess. I nodded off while my cock throbbed like the overused trouser trout that it was. I was so beat I didn’t even have any sex dreams.

  Chapter 6

  The next weeks passed very quickly. The theatre was running fairly smoothly even though the crowds were increasing. I got interviewed for television so a lot more people knew we were around. Bill was making a lot of money and thinking of opening another theatre. The smut business was booming and if we could just avoid being closed down by the police it looked like everyone was going to make a bundle.

  Business was keeping my sex life to a minimum. Single girls never came to the Roxy and most of the married couples were old and creepy. I was hoping for another pair like Hank and Clara although Betty and I decided we would never go near that Angel Dust again. Just when I was about to give up on any more action for the show I got a little surprise from the ticket booth.

  One Friday as I was closing up Sandy asked me to give her a ride home. She seemed a little nervous when she asked. I was kind of shocked. We never said more than a few words to each other in the weeks she had worked as a cashier. She was a plain hard-working kid who didn’t seem to do anything but work, go to the school, and study. Even little Brucie, who had become a raging sex fiend and would fuck anything that walked, wasn’t interested in her. I told her that Bruce and I were going to go to my place to have a few beers and bullshit. She asked to come along and I figured why not? Maybe she wasn’t as uptight as she seemed.

  When we got to my place we turned on the late show, opened a few cans of beer, and took it easy. That is except for Sandy, who seemed real fidgety and jumpy. After a few minutes she asked if I could go in the bedroom with her for a few minutes. She wanted to talk to me alone about something.

  We sat down on the edge of my bed. “Steve,” she started, “Could I ask you a question? I don’t want you to get mad at me but I can’t wait any longer.”

  “Look, kid, say what you want. You don’t have to be shy.” I tried to sound reassuring but I couldn’t imagine what the hell she wanted. I began to regret my decision to let her come over. She was a year older than Betty but seemed like a much younger girl.

  “Well, it’s like this,” she stammered. “I know I ain’t the best looking girl in the world but I have feelings just like anyone else. I’ve seen all the carrying on at the theatre and all the sex and stuff and I’m tired of being a dumb virgin and I decided that I want you to be the first man to screw me. I really like you and I know you will do it right. Please don’t laugh at me.”

  Boy was I taken aback. I couldn’t believe my ears. This poor little wallflower wanted me to pop her cherry. What a kick in the head. I tried to talk her out of it. I know how clingy these virgins get. They always fall in love with the first cock they get a taste of and I didn’t want her hanging on me wherever I went.

  She seemed to know what she wanted and persisted. The idea of fucking a tight virgin cunt began to get me excited. So I thought, what the hell. If I don’t fuck her somebody else will and besides, if I broke her in good, she would do everything right.

  “Sandy, why don’t we lie down on the bed and talk this thing over.” I steered her to the bed and eased her down. She was shaking like a leaf but seemed determined to go through with it. I was really getting warmed up and kept thinking of that ripe, hot box waiting for my steel rod to bust it wide open.


  We started necking, slowly at first, but she was soon crawling all over me and shoving her hot wet tongue into my mouth and ears. For a virgin she sure knew how to get me hot. My cock was swollen like a ripe watermelon. I started to ease her out of her clothes. She had fairly nice tits. They were average size but hard and firm with sweet-tasting pink nipples. As soon as I took one of those erect nipples in my mouth and sucked on it she went into spasms. She moaned and cried like she was coming. Man, what a hot chick.

  I got her naked finally and stood back to get a good look. She wasn’t too bad without her clothes. She had nice skin. A firm little belly, nice hips, and thick powerful legs. She had a nice wooly bush between her legs and I could just make out the fine red line of her pussy lips. She lay there looking up at me with wide-open eyes just begging for me to ram my tool up her. But before I could get to work Bruce wandered in and wanted to know what was going on.

  “Bruce,” I said, “you are about to witness me pop Sandy’s cherry. She’s never been fucked before and I’m going to show you how to do it.” Bruce’s eyes lit up and he sat on the edge of the bed. “Now you pay close attention, kid. You never know when you may be in my place.”

  Sandy had put her hands between her legs to cover her sex. She was clearly embarrassed by Bruce.

  “Steve,” she tried to whisper, “can’t Bruce go in the other room? I want to be alone with you.”

  “Why, what’s the difference? We aren’t in love or any of that shit. Why not let Bruce learn a little? He’d do the same for you, wouldn’t you Bruce?”

  “Sure I would, Sandy.” Bruce popped up “Hell, you can watch me fuck anytime, as a matter of fact you can fuck me anytime. You got a nice looking cunt. If you’d like I could get down there and lick your pussy until its wet and stretched open for Steve’s cock. I love to eat pussy.”