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Janet for Hire Part Three (2)
by Taliesin, the Bard
Upstairs, moving a little closer to the stage, Lesiah and Bea could see
that the two women on stage were the two who had donned the panties
soaked with the semen earlier collected from the S.L.U.T.s’ pussies.
This stage show was obviously the ‘Planet Orgasmia’ fantasy of which
Harry, the restaurant’s maitre’d, had spoken.
The two women were screaming as they rode the cocks of two of the six
men who were on the stage with them. The men whose cocks they rode
seemed to be almost unconscious, almost lifeless; the other men seemed
to be struggling to stay awake.
One of the women said, “Thank the Goddess. They’ve give of their cum,
and with their cum we can save their Queen.” As she said this she
dismounted and the man she had been riding ejaculated. The woman
grabbed one of the panties that had been soaked with the sperm that had
previously filled the pussies of Lesiah and Bea. She wrapped the
cum-soaked silk around the ejaculating dick, massaging the long flesh
pole to milk every drop of sperm from it.
Nearby, the other actress began doing the same with the actor she was
fucking.
“Tha’s all,” said one of the actors, “tha’s all we can give. Each of us
has cum five times. It must be enough to save the queen. It must be.”
Both women stood, each holding a panty. “Yes, it will be enough. Let
us take our semen soaked panties of power to the queen.”
Lesi had it figured out. The women were members of the crew of the
‘Space Star’, the ship from the 1960’s TV series of the same name. In
the play acted out for the audience, the two crewmembers had gathered
cum from various men to use somehow on the ailing queen of the planet.
They had apparently drained all the men dry. This Lesi explained to
Bea.
“Before my time,” said the younger woman of the TV show. “But I get
what’s happening. And sex always energizes me. Why is it men seem to
get so tired?”
“Because they fuck like men. They need to learn to fuck like women.”
“Sometimes Harlan and True fuck like women.”
“That’s why they’re so good.”
The voice of one of the actors drew their attention back to the stage.
“Thank you, thank you,” he said to the two women who were now wearing
their mini-dress uniforms and standing by the bed of another woman.
This woman appeared older than the other two by at least ten years, and,
in contrast to the deep, rich brown of their skin, her’s was quite
light. Her hair, though, was dark and curly like that of the two
younger thespians. “Now our queen will live. She has been without sex
for much too long, and is dying from that lack.”
“Yes,” put in another man. “The mysterious comet that passed over
Planet Orgasmia many months ago rendered all males impotent, until you
sexy, hot space sluts came along.”
“Your incredible sexuality revived us. And now that hundreds of us
have given our cum to you, you can revive our Queen Orgasma.”
“Then let’s get to it,” said the woman wearing the red dress.
Red removed her panties and climbed on the bed standing with legs spread
over the prone woman. She began wringing the semen out of them, letting
it drip onto the woman. It was quite a load that sprayed the reclining
form.
“My guess,” whispered Lesi to Bea, “is that in addition to real cum in
the panties they have a little bottle with some cream or something in it
that’s hidden by the panties. See the way she holds her hands?”
“Right you are. Almost.” The voice was Harry’s not Bea’s. He had just
come up beside them. “Enjoying the show?”
“You bet,” affirmed Bea. Her fingers had not stopped playing with her
hot twat and firm breasts since they had begun watching the
entertainment.
“Almost?” asked Lesiah.
“All the sperm is real. The tiny panties can’t hold all of it so the
ladies use a small bottle, but the sperm’s real. We collect it like we
did with you, from the hookers in the various rooms, and from clients in
the audience who pay for the privilege of jerking off while one of the
girls masturbates in front of him. Believe me we’re never in short
supply.”
“So the woman revives from the cumbath and the show’s over?”
“Not quite. Please keep watching. I think you’ll like what you see.”
He turned to go. “And I’ll see you later.”
On stage Red was swabbing the cum over the woman’s body. She made a
good show of paying a lot of attention to the woman’s cunt which was
clearly visible through her open legs and aimed right in the direction
of the main seats of the theatre.
“There’s no response. She’s not reviving.”
The woman in the blue uniform joined her on the bed. Blue removed her
panties and wrung the contents directly into the sleeping woman’s mouth
that Red held open. The woman swallowed several times, gulping down the
cum as it poured into her mouth for more than a minute, but otherwise
did not move. “That should do it,” said Blue.
“But it’s not. It’s not. What could be wrong?”
“Do you need more cum?” asked one of the actors. “We are drained but we
could try.” He fingered his flaccid cock.
Inspiration struck Red. She was looking at the cunt of the reclining
woman. A tiny drop of cunt cream could be seen between the woman’s
legs. “That’s it,” she cried in triumph. “That’s it!”
Red stood over the prone woman, her legs akimbo. Frantically she
fingered her clit, rubbing and pinching and stroking. Blue caught on to
what Red was doing. She also straddled the woman, began fingering her
own cunt. Soon both were cuming in gushers of womanly cum accompanied
by orgasmic screams and cheers and applause from the appreciative
audience.
Cunt juice gushed, powerfully and profusely, from the pussies of Red and
Blue. The woman upon whom much of the spray fell began to revive, even
as the two actresses collapsed, unable to stand from the powerful
release of their orgasms. They slowly got to sitting positions on
either side of the queen.
“Look! Look!” cried one of the actors. “Queen Orgasma revives!”
(continued)
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