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Subject: EBS:  The Pussy Show  [21/25]
Date: Sat, 23 Dec 1995 12:05:01 UTC
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This is a service of the Erotic Broadcast Service!  The following story is not

written by me nor do I agree/diagree with its contents.  I am simply posting

this story so that concenting adults who might not find this disagreable will

enjoy it.  As such, the author retains all rights to the story and all areas of

its publication.  If anyone who has written a better legal disclaimer, I would

appreciate it very much if you would send me a copy to use with my postings.



"Please continue reading ONLY IF YOU'RE ABOVE 18 YEARS OLD and reading this story

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                         THE PUSSY SHOW

                              by

                      Emerson Laken-Palmer



                            Part 21.



  Cookie placed her hands on my upper back and we pressed the

cheeks of our faces together.

  I could hear Sharky, unzipping his pants at the side of the bed

as he said, "Put it inside her, Jack."

  I reached down between us and gripped my throbbing hard-on,

maneuvering my hips so that I could find Cookie's opening with my

cock-head.  I could feel the tip, pressing into the warm, slickened

furrow, between her pussy lips, and I rubbed it in there, hearing

my sister softly moan each time my cock-tip massaged past her

hardened clitoris.  Then I detected the indention, at the heated

opening of her vagina, and pressed myself slowly forward with my

hips.

  Cookie's pussy was so small that, as my cock-head pushed it's way

into her, her outer lips were drawn in with it, making penetration

difficult.  I pulled back out, spreading her abundant lubrication

around in her notch, to ease my entry.  Then I worked the head back

into her opening again and I pushed in hard.

  I could feel her hot, tender passage grudgingly giving way and

my cock beginning to slowly sink into her body.  After pulling back

and pushing in a few more times, I was finally, fully within her

and I rested my body on top of her's and tried to get used to the

sensations.

  I have fucked in my life.  Many times.  I've had more than my

share, in fact.  I've had girls and grown women and whores and

virgins.  But I never, in all my days, ever sank my cock into

anything as soft and as slick and as hot and as tight as Cookie's

incredible pussy.

  As I lay there, and felt her draw her knees up so that her silken

thighs were against my hips, and felt my hard cock baking in her

inner tightness, and felt the firmness of her pubic bone pressing

up against mine, I almost shot my load into her, right then and

there.

  "How does it feel, Jack?"  Sharky asked, excitedly.

  I slowly lifted my face from Cookie's sweet, sandy hair and

looked over at him.

  Sharky was standing by the side of the bed.  He was totally naked

now.  His body was a mass of muscle and scar and kinky, rust

colored hair.

  Clutched firmly, in his large hand, was a hardened cock that made

mine look like a stubby pencil.  He was jacking it slowly as he

peered eagerly back at me and my sister, joined in sexual union on

the bed.

  "It feels okay," I said.

  I looked down at Cookie, as her head reposed on the pillow.  Her

eyes were softly closed and her pretty face held a look of angelic

contentment.

  I reached up and brushed the blond bangs back from her forehead.

  "Fuck her, Jack.  Fuck your sister's pussy now."

  I placed my cheek back at the side of her face and, gripping her

tightly at her slim sides to gather her to me, I eased my ass back,

withdrawing my cock. I could feel the sublime, slickened friction,

of her tight internal passage, as I changed my direction and pushed

firmly forward and then I pulled back and then pushed in and then

back and then in and then back and then in, fucking my sister at

a slow, easy pace and trying not to cum too soon.

  Cookie placed her hands at my sides and pressed the warm cheek

of her face firmly to mine and began to pant in my ear as I fucked

her.

  I felt her lower body start to move under me, thrusting her pussy

up to take in my cock on each, thrilling, downward stroke.

  Cookie was fucking me back!

  "Good," Sharky said.  "That looks real good, kids.  Fuck each

other. Yeah!  Fuck her!  Fuck your sister, Jack!"

  I began to increase my thrusting movements, pushing in as deep

as I could on each forward thrust and Cookie, beneath me, picked

up her pace and stayed with me, grunting and moaning each time my

cock-head pushed deep into her belly.

  I held her more tightly now, gasping down into the pillow as I

reeled from the thrill and fucked faster into the warm, curvy,

writhing body below me.  I could feel the points of her hard

nipples, pressing against my heaving chest.

  Cookie's little, breathless voice whispered, right into my ear

now, "Ooh, Jackie.  Ooh.  Ooh.  Yes."





                            Part 22.



  "Move your ass, Jack," Sharky barked.  "Fuck your cock into her!

Fuck that sweet pussy, Jack!  Fuck your sister's pussy with that

big cock of yours!"

  Cookie gripped my shoulders tightly, scratching me with her short

nails, as I increased my tempo and thrust and thrust and thrust my

excited cock, deep into her curvy, little body again and again and

again.  No matter how much faster I went, or how hard I pushed,

Cookie worked her pussy up to meet me, thrust for thrust for

thrust.

  "Do it, Jack!  Do it to her!"

  I could feel her, using her strong legs now to angle her lower

body higher, lifting us both from the bed and changing the degree

of my penetration as she continued to grind her pussy up and

against my quickly pistoning shaft.

  My God, I thought, as I felt my prodding cock going even deeper

into her body, my baby sister could FUCK!

  I was so far into Cookie now, and fucking her with such force,

that I could actually feel the end of my cock, pressing into the

back of her womb, on every inward thrust.

  I didn't know a boy's cock could go that far into a girl!

  Suddenly she cried out and her lower body lurched up at me and

locked and she put her hot mouth to my shoulder and bit me as hard

as she could.

  In sudden, sharp pain (and yet still driven by the force of the

pleasure) I continued to pump and thrust and fuck into her tightly

knotted body.  Cookie's hot, little pussy seemed to grasp and grip

my thrusting cock even tighter as the breath whistled past her

clenching teeth and she squealed loudly and gripped and scratched

at my upper arms.

  Just as the pain was about to overcome me, her teeth let go and

she went limp, all of a sudden, her body dropping back to the bed

as if she had just lost all consciousness.

  Suddenly worried, I stopped fucking her and lifted my head to

look at her face.

  It was a deep, bluish-red and covered with shining sweat.  Her

eyes were closed and her mouth was open and she was panting quickly

and loudly.

  "Cookie!" I urgently called down to her.

  She closed her mouth and swallowed, trying to catch her breath,

as she lay beneath me with her eyes closed and her chest heaving.

My concern seemed to triple as I raised my upper body from her,

giving her some room and waiting for her to respond to me.

  Then I saw her blue eyes softly flutter open and she looked up,

for a moment, and smiled.

  "Are you alright?" I asked.

  She reached up and grabbed my ear and pulled it to her mouth and

in a low whisper, she said, "You made me cum, Jackie."  And then

she teasingly added, "You bastard."

  "What's going on?" Sharky yelled. "Why'd you stop?  What did she

say to you?"

  I looked over at him.  He was still holding his massive cock in

his hand.  His red, hairy balls hung limply between his muscled

legs.

  "She says it's getting sore, Sharky," I told him. "I think we're

done now."

  Sharky's eyes went wide.  "Done now?" he yelled.

  "Yeah," I said.  "We did it.  We fucked for you.  That's it.

We're done now.  My sister's getting sore."

  Sharky shook his head.  "You're done when I TELL you you're

done," he said with rising agitation.

  Maybe it was the effects of the beer or the pot or the sex but

I was becoming irritated with his constant bullying.  I decided to

call his bluff and challenge his authoritarian attitude.  "Well,"

I said, "when's that?"

  Sharky looked perplexed as he stared back at me.  As if he hadn't

considered the answer himself.  "When you cum in her," he finally

said.

  "You want me to cum in her?"

  "Yeah."

  "THEN we'll be done and we can go?"

  Sharky smiled.  "Yeah.  Then you can go."

  "Well," I said, raising my upper body off my warm sister and

holding myself up on my arms with my hard cock still buried deep

in her hot belly, "I don't think I CAN cum."





                            Part 23.



  "What?"

  "Yeah.  All this worry about my dad and Trooper and Glen is on

my mind and it's keeping me from concentrating on fucking."

  "So?"

  "Well, why don't you do what you said you'd do?  Make that call

and get them released.  Then I can get back to fucking and get a

nut off, in Cookie, for you."

  Sharky just stared for a minute, mulling the situation over in

his mind.  I watched as he let go of his cock and then formed both

of his hands into fists.  His ruddy face seemed to become redder

and redder.

  I had gambled on his losing his resolve and giving in.  Maybe I

had lost...

  "Alright," he suddenly barked and then he turned and walked to

the phone on the dresser.

  I twisted my upper body around so I could look behind me and

watch him as he picked up the receiver and dialed.

  "Mueller?" he said.  "This is Sharky.  Listen.  There's some

papers in my top desk drawer.  The middle one.  Yeah.  I forgot to

take care of them before I left today.  They're release forms for

Trooper, Cutter and Wolodkowicz.  Yeah, the three from the

carnival.  No, Slater and Phelps aren't pressing charges.  Yeah,

Mueller.  Just let them go!  Alright."

  He hung up the receiver and turned back to me.  "There," he said,

"they're free now.  Can we get back to it?"

  I looked back down at Cookie.  Her eyes were closed again.  I

could feel her stomach as it rose and fell, against mine, with her

steady breathing.  My cock, inside of her pussy, was still hard and

throbbing.

  "Do I HAVE to cum in her?" I asked.

  Sharky walked quickly to the side of the bed.  "Yeah!" he

shouted, "That was our agreement!"

  "It's alright," Cookie said, in a calm voice, below me. "Mom put

me on the pill, last year, when she found out about me and Mike."

  I looked over at Sharky.  "Then we can go, right?"

  He smiled.  "Yeah.  Then you go."

  I lay myself back on top of her, feeling the heat and the

softness of her body warming my stomach and chest as held my head

above her and looked into her pretty, tranquil face.

  "Alright," I said and I started to slowly churn my cock into her

again.

  "Good," Sharky said as he watched my ass working my cock in

Cookie.  "That's good, Jack.  Fuck her.  Tighten your ass muscles

as you put it to her, Jack.  Really sink that thing in there.  Yes.

That's the way!"

  Cookie's pussy was still tight and gripped my cock as I thrust

it in and back and felt my thighs and loins press between her soft,

parted legs and against her firm pubic bone.  It felt so good and

so compelling and yet I wondered, as I fucked and looked down at

her, if I really COULD do it.  If I could have an orgasm with her.

  I mean, this was really screwing with my head.

  "Come on, Jack," Sharky was saying.  "Do it, boy!"

  Could I lie to him?  Just TELL him that I cum?

  "Fuck her, Jack!  Cum in her!  I want to see it, Jack.  I want

to see your cum dripping from her pussy!"

  I guess not.

  Resigned to my fate, I closed my eyes and began to fuck Cookie

faster, trying to summon that familiar feeling of impending climax.

But, as good as fucking her felt.  It wasn't enough.  I knew it was

my sister that I was screwing and, something about this situation

was causing me a block.

  "Come on, Jack!  Are you close?"

  I looked over at Sharky, urgently jacking his cock.  I guess the

sick bastard was trying to time his orgasm with mine.

  I shook my head.

  "Dammit, Jack!" he yelled. "Concentrate!"

  "It's not easy," I said, stopping my motion on her.

  "Shit!" Cookie suddenly called out, from beneath me, and I looked

down into her pretty, but determined, face. "I'll get your ass

off," she said, "if that's what it takes to get us out of here..."

  I could feel her thighs spread further apart and she grasped my

ass, pulling me deeper into her as, at the same time, she pressed

her pussy up at me, and used her internal muscles to tighten her

vagina's grip on my cock.





                            Part 24.



  "Come here," she ordered.  And she put her other hand to the back

of my head and then she pulled my face down to her's.

  Cookie closed her eyes and pressed her lips to mine, thrusting

her tongue into my mouth and sucking and licking and churning her

pretty face at me, giving me the nastiest, sexiest kiss I had ever

received in my life.  At the same time, she began to work her lower

body and fuck her pussy up, under me, from the bed.

  It worked.  I had no control over it as I could feel my cock go

harder, inside of her, and become longer, pressing to the entrance

of that hot chamber within her tight little stomach again.

  I moaned and began to return her sensual, compelling kiss as I

started to thrust and pump and fuck my cock into her with a quickly

building tempo.  She put her hands on my chest muscles now and

squeezed, softly digging her nails in my flesh.

  "Yeah, Jack," Sharky said excitedly.  "Do it in her!"

  Then I felt a strong rush and an electric surge and I screamed

into my sister's sweet, licking mouth as my cock suddenly lurched

forward and began to spew gush after gush of my hot sperm deep into

Cookie's tightly gripping, churning belly.

  As soon as my intense orgasm ebbed, she broke off our kiss,

turned her face to Sharky and said, "There!  He came in me!  Are

you happy now?"

  "Yes!" Sharky screamed out and I turned my face to look at him

too.

  He was standing there, with his eyes closed and his hairy legs

bowed, jacking frantically on his huge cock as thick globs of milky

cum shot, slowly and weakly, from its bulbus tip and impacted, in

loud consecutive drips, on the carpet.

  "Eeeyuuuuu!" Cookie said, in revulsion, turning her head away on

the pillow for a moment, and then she sat up, using her arms and

legs to push me off of her.

  I scampered from the bed, my shrinking cock wet with the sticky

mixture of both mine and my sister's sexual fluids.

  "God!" Cookie said, as she turned to Sharky, "you are one, sick

person!"

  Sharky, his face flushed from his orgasm, looked back at her.

His eyes blazed and then he pointed at her and said, "Listen,

you..."

  Cookie got up on her knees now, pulling her skirt down over her

thighs. "No," she shot back at him, thrusting her upper body in

his direction, "YOU listen..!"

  Sharky closed his mouth and just stood there.

  "We're DONE here now!  We did what we said we'd do--- what we HAD

to do--  and we're getting dressed and getting out of here right

now!  We're done with you!"

  "Look kid," Sharky snapped back.  "I'm not finished yet.  I want

to see his cum dripping out of you!  I want to see your own

brother's sperm oozing out of your pretty little snatch.  The

evidence of the dirty "deed" that you and your brother did."

  Cookie placed her fists at her hips and her pretty face glowered

at him.  "We didn't do ANYTHING, mister.  Except what we HAD to do

or what we was FORCED to do.  I don't know what all this was

about," she loudly stated, "or what it did for you (other than

getting you off) but let me tell you something... I'm not showing

you anything!  I'm through tossing the privacy of my body and my

morals out the window for tonight!"

  "Morals?" Sharky bellowed. "What morals?  You're a carny girl for

Christ's sake!"

  "Yes I am!" Cookie said, jumping off the bed and bending to

snatch her blouse from the floor.  "And I've been with the carnival

since I was little.  And I'm proud of myself, mister.  And I'm

proud of our carnival and of my friends and my family and my big

brother!   You're wrong about us.  We DO have morals, mister.  We

don't cheat people.  We bring people fun and happiness and good

times.  They seek us out and come to us willingly.  We don't slink

around in the dark and try to force people to do things that we

think are sick and dirty."

  Cookie pulled Gina's blouse on and buttoned it, covering her

firm, flushed breasts, and Sharky stood there and watched her, his

face becoming so beet-red with anger that it made his hair look

pale.

  Then she stooped and grabbed my shirt and pants and boots and

tossed them to me and she turned back to Sharky and said, "And

another thing...  Don't even THINK that this power trip of yours

is going to have any effect on me or my brother.  What you made us

do isn't going to change us, or the way that we care about each

other, one little bit!"





                            Part 25.



  Cookie turned her back to him and stepped to the door and opened

it. "Come on, Jackie!" she said. "You're taking me to the God damn

White Castle!" and then she walked briskly out, leaving the door

wide open.

  Nervously, I put on my pants and shirt and pulled on my boots,

keeping my eyes on Sharky as he stared at the open door.

  Then I turned and started to walk out after her.

  "Hold it!" Sharky barked and I froze, watching him as he went

quickly to the gym bag and bent to unzip it.

  "I got a score to settle with you," he said, reaching into the

canvas bag.

  I closed my eyes and waited.

  "Well?" he said.

  Not wanting to open my eyes, I swallowed hard, and then looked

at him.  He was standing there in front of me, totally ugly and

naked, with his big dick hanging flaccid between his hairy thighs,

and holding a large wad of money in his hand.

  "What is it?" I asked.

  "It's the five hundred bucks, kid.  The money!  Remember?  Our

agreement?  You let me watch you fuck her and I'm paying up.  It

was worth it!"  Sharky laughed now and shook his head.  "That

sister of yours!  Jeez!  She's a hot little cunt!  She was WORTH the

five hundred bucks!"

  I looked at the money in his hand.  The money I had wished for

and needed.  The money to set me up for a real good time, with my

friends, in Indianapolis, just like I wanted.  The money Sharky was

willing to pay for what he had gotten to see me do with Cookie.

  "Keep it," I told him, stepping to the open door. "She's worth

a hell of lot more than that to me."



                            The End.