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Copyright © (1998) JL Abrahamsohn Day +1; The Heavenly Alarming Female Rides Again, Kagoshima City, Kyushu, Japan, 13h30. The audience of Japanese men had trundled in groups of between four and five just before the show was due to start at 11h30. In the time between then and when Ellie-May had left Sho Hashimoto with his balls exposed to the cool air of morning and a look of bliss on his heavy features, the workmen accompanying the small bus and truck with all the props had transformed the little theatre into a performance theatre worthy of the name. A new rotating stage had been added to the fixed stage, and lights festooned the hall, together with vending machines and posters advertising the shows to come. A sound system had been installed and the wardrobes, tables and mirrors placed in the change rooms. The shower rooms had been cleaned to a burnished perfection and a temporary air conditioning system had been installed to take the edge off the cool morning air. All of this had been accomplished in an astonishing two hours. As the little old ladies in the front "box office" (everyone called them the "aunties") took the cash and dished out the tickets, the theatre rapidly filled up. The hubbub could be heard in the wings and in the changing room where the "cast" prepared themselves. Surprisingly, out of a cast of six, only two were Japanese. These Japanese women were quite dissimilar to one another. The youngest, a woman of 21 years old, had already established her reputation as an "idol stripper", the handful of strippers who were hot property on the "nudo gekijo" circuit. She was undeniably beautiful in the human sense of the word, which meant she did not come near Ellie-May’s perfection. Nevertheless, she was the star of this wandering troupe of genital minstrels, although she was polite enough not to throw her weight around. The older woman was quite rubenesque and stocky. Her face had a ruddy good humour to it, and was round and pleasant. She was the "Wako", the clown of the show, whose dextrous pussy muscles provided a humourous interlude inbetween the show’s main events. The bulk of the cast were Gaijin imported from many lands. Margie was an exotic dancer from the Caribbean whose lovely light brown colour attested to the mixed origins of her ancestry. She was light skinned enough to be considered "exotic", but not too dark, in a manner which would turn her Japanese audience off as too "different". Her "partner" was a large, dark skinned, affable, Cuban with a bald pate and long dreadlocked style hair, whose warm brown eyes communicated his easy-going sensual nature to the world. While not exactly text-book handsome, he could be considered "good-looking" in a rugged sort of way. In contrast, "Veronique", who hailed from the Ukraine, was all milky cream smooth whiteness, with a long clean-limbed blondness from her silvery blonde hair to her perfectly pink feet. She was a slender waif of a girl, who had had "corrective" surgery undertaken on her chest. She was a petite slip of a woman at 5’2’’ and the constructive work done on her breastworks had expanded her tits to the point where they were not exactly proportional to her frame. While her breasts were not excessively large in proportion to her slender frame, they were significantly larger than her frame warranted by her size. This gave her a slightly "top-heavy" look. Of course, this contradistinction sent men wild when they noticed it, and she used this fact to her considerable advantage. Her speciality was her limberness, a suppleness which enabled her to accomplish the seemingly impossible task of licking her own pussy. The sixth cast member was a large Dutch woman of 6’2’’ in height. She was a veritable brunhilde with an open "milkmaid" quintessentially Dutch face. Her flaxen hair was woven into braids, and curled into a chignon at the back of her head. She was quite attractive, and big-boned. Her large frame carried a voluptuously curvaceous load, and her breasts were large and motherly. Her speciality was that she could lactate at will, and her Japanese audience could not resist the temptation to climb her body to suck from her milk-ripe nipples. To them it was like Everest, and the siren-song of those milky peaks were too much to resist. She fulfilled the Japanese male’s fantasy to fuck a large, big breasted Gaijin woman. This disparate band of talent explained why Sho Hashimoto’s nudo gekijo’s shows were the most popular in Japan. He had an eye for the irresistably exotic and erotic in human flesh. But the goddess of them all was Ellie May. None of them had set eyes on such godlike perfection. When he looked at her, all Sho Hashimoto, saw, when he managed to get past drooling at her immaculate charms, was dollar signs. By 13h30, the carnal mass had largely passed the halfway mark. The ubiquitous strip show at the start by the idol stripper had given way to "open steegi" where the male audience had the chance to gaze at, and use the dildo, on intimately feminine parts. Nothing was left to the imagination. But the level of decorum astonished Ellie-May. During the show’s events there was dead silence from the audience as they gazed at the splayed female genitalia with all the rapt excitement of an electrical worker reading meters. Their concentration was intense, and the only noise was the comperes commentry and the snores of intoxicated fellow audience members who had fallen asleep. Sho Hashimoto’s shows were famous which is why only 25% of the audience had fallen asleep or were busy rooting through their bento lunchboxes. Usually a third of the audience was sleeping or eating lunch at one of these shows. "Open steegi" had been followed by the Wako to provide an amusing interlude. During this time she "blow-piped" cigarettes at the audience with her pussy muscles, and shoved eels up her quim. Her most accomplished feat in the audience’s eyes was to paint fine Japanese calligraphy on pieces of paper with a brush held in her vagina. The fine Japanese poems she recreated from memory were a testimony to her education, and provoked grunts of admiration and wild clapping from the audience. As these acts finished, each of the artistes came into the dressing room, which soon became quite crowded. They usually appeared with the bottom parts of their costumes missing or completely naked, a sheen of sweat coating their bodies from the harsh stage lights. Pussy juice stained their upper thighs, except for "Veronique"; where, due to her curling gymnastics, her pussy nectar had dripped onto her rounded tits and delicate chest, as she gently lapped her pussy from underneath like a chesire cat at a saucer of cream. Her lower face was also coated with these outpourings. She had lingually brought herself to a squealing orgasm. Her frenzied licking had caused her quim juice to scatter in droplets and faint pussy-cum stains could be seen on her delicate forehead and in her hair where it matted to together. Empty cups of ramen instant noodles and lipstick stained paper cups were scattered around the room. Costumes lay neatly folded in a corner, while the exhausted encumbants dozed or played cards. Margie and Dan were next on stage to prepare the audience for the "main" event: "Honban Manaita". They raised testerone levels by coupling fully naked on stage after shedding their costumes. This strenuous and athletically choreographed stylish humping awoke some of the audience out of their slumber as they gazed in silent concentration at Margie riding Dan’s large penis. She crouched over him, facing his legs which were towards the audience. All that could be seen of Dan was the soles of his feet, his legs, and in the nexus between them, his large testicles, and the trunk of his brown veined cock disappearing into Margie’s wet sodden earth. Both had shaved their pubic area. So the nexus between their genital organs could be seen very clearlyand in delineated detail. A spotlight was trained on this area, and her pussy lips and inner thighs, as well as Dan’s upper thighs, cock , and scrotum gleamed with her leaking juices. Her breasts jiggled as she bounced up and down on his cock, her hands resting on his muscled thighs just above his kneecaps. As she rose, Dan’s trunk and chin could be seen, his cock in stark relief in the spotlight where she was joined to him by this organic pole. Then she sank down on him, and his organ disappeared into her depths, her pussy lips flaring, and unfurling slightly outwards, as she bore down on him. A light sheen of sweat glistened on her brow, and a droplet of sweat trickled between her breasts and traced its way down past her curled bellybutton. She could see that his toes were beginning to curl. This was the sign that he was about to cum. Her body began to shudder as the lewdness of what they were doing in the full glare of a public audience never failed to excite her. She felt Dan’s forefinger worm its way into her anus and begin to stroke his cock from inside her, through the thin membrane between pussy and ass. This was his sign that he was approaching the brink. She leant back, so that his cock could abrade directly against her G-spot. She loved it when he did that, with a finger in her ass. She could feel her orgasm blossoming at the base of her pelvis, as she felt the spattering wetness of his ejaculation on her vaginal wall. Having reached the end of their copulatory ritual, Margie and Dan left the stage, and it was Ellie-May’s turn. The main event, the crowning act of the show was about to begin, and the compere was loudly announcing "Honban Manaita" to the audience. As Dan and Margie entered the change room, Ellie-May knew her time was up. Margie winked at her, and said [Go get ‘em tiger, they’re waiting for you !] By now, the entire audience was awake and ready, waiting in anticipation. End of Part 9. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>