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(MMF, beast, orgy, rom) *** PART 2 -4- The train ride from Kansas City to El Paso was long, 3 days, but I loved seeing the country. I had never been out of Kansas before, and neither had Joe (except for visiting his relatives in Missouri). I had a sleeping room which I shared with Joe and we spent many hours on the bed, looking out at the passing scenery and playing with each other's bodies. I explained everything to Joe... about my family's incest and about how much I enjoyed being a whore. None of that upset him at all, in face it turned him on. The more I talked the harder his prick got. We fucked until poor Joe was worn out, so on the second day he found a young father on the train who wanted to get fucked, and he brought the man to me. He even collected ten dollars from the man, and then he left and said he'd return in one hour. After the john had left Joe returned. I grinned at him and said that he was going to be my pimp on this trip. Joe laughed and said, "In that case, I get five dollars from the deal." And he proceeded to give me a five while he pocketed the other five with a flourish. Joe then climbed into the bed and started kissing my lips, then tits, then belly and continued down. I stopped him and told him that the man had not had a rubber and I let him cum in my pussy. Joe just smiled and continued kissing, and when he got to my cunt he ate me out like I've never had before. In no time Joe's face was covered in my juices and a stranger's cum. We were pleasantly worn out from the train ride, but then had to take a bus from El Paso on to Juarez. The city was all that I expected... bustling, filthy and exciting. We were met at the bus by two men who were going to be making the movies. Cesar was apparently the one in charge because he gave all the order. I was only going to be in Juarez for six days, and was to make four films. Cesar drove us to a house at the corner of 20 de Novembre and Vicente Suarez. This was not only where we would be staying, but where the films would be shot as well. It was a ramshackle kind of house, with three bedrooms and one bathroom. They told Joe that he would have to sleep apart from me while we were there because they wanted me fresh for filming. That didn't stop them from having me take off all my clothes so they could inspect the merchandize. I had the feeling that, at sixteen and almost seventeen, I was one of the older girls they had ever used. Cesar told me to just leave my clothes off while we were there... it would be easier for him and other men to play with my tits and pussy when they wanted. I didn't mind and neither did Joe. I was also told that when any man in the house pulled out his cock, I was to suck him off. They had me obey that order immediately as Cesar and two other Mexicans pulled out their pricks. Joe watched, fascinated, as I sucked one and then another and then another to completion. They were ready for filming early the next morning. Apart from Cesar, there was a camera man, sound man – who also acted as lighting man, and five male actors. I was to play the part of a young girl (they put no make up on me, had me put my hair in pigtails and wear a flimsy nightgown), who answers the door and lets the five men into the house, supposedly because they are plumbers there to fix the kitchen sink. In no time the five men rape me, making me fuck them and suck them off and, for the first time in my life, made me lick their assholes. That's what stag films were then... flimsy excuses for fucking. I could see Joe watching the scene and he was jacking off as he watched. It made me feel good to know I could get men hard. The filming took the better part of the day and when it was done Cesar took Joe and me for a walk around the town and for dinner in a nice restaurant. Joe and I walked around the neighborhood afterward and he bought me a colorful sarape'... one of the nicest presents I'd ever had (and I still have it). I asked Joe if it bothered him that I was a whore and he told me that he had always had a secret love of whores and when he met me he knew right away that he loved me and what I did. The movie the next day was kind of a Cinderella story. I was a household servant to three women... all older. It didn't really matter what the story was, I'm sure no customers ever talked about the story. The bottom line was that it was an hour of me licking pussies and sucking tits and getting fucked with dildos and fingers. I really enjoyed making the movie... having sex with another woman is so much easier on the body, so it gave me an extra day to recover from the raping by the five men the day before. The movie the third day was about men pissing on me. I had never done that before and I asked Joe what he thought about it. He just kissed me and told me that it might be fun... but he drew the line at pissing... no scat (a term I didn't know then, but was confronted by years later). This one was pretty straight forward... I was naked and bound with hands behind my back and one man slapped me around a little... it didn't hurt much, and I noticed Joe was jacking like crazy. Then I was thrown to the floor and four men stood over me and began pissing on me... on my tits and pussy and face. When I opened my mouth to breath they all aimed for my mouth. It wasn't bad, which surprised me, and I swallowed quite a bit. When they were done Cesar stopped the camera and Joe walked over to me and pissed on my face too. I drank as much as I could of his piss. I didn't have orgasms often with customers because it is over all too soon, but I had several during this filming and the men all knew it. That evening Joe and I went out by ourselves and had dinner. There were an awful lot of soldiers in town in the evenings... from Fort Bliss just over the border in Texas... and that made us feel safe. Joe seemed determined about something that evening, as if he knew a secret. He kept smiling at me as he led me through the town. Then, he stopped in front of a plain doorway and told me to follow him inside. It was like an office, but it was also a house. There was an older Mexican man inside behind a desk in what looked like a living room. Joe said something to the man and he called out a woman's name. An old woman came in from what seemed to be a kitchen and then Joe told me... this was a justice of the peace and Joe wanted to marry me! I was insane with joy and didn't know how to respond, so I let Joe do my thinking for me and said yes. The justice wasted no time and with his wife as a witness, we were married in less than five minutes. I can still smell the dust in that room to this day, and I can still feel the joy in my heart that I felt at that moment. When we got back to the house on 20 de Novembre, I asked Joe about sleeping with me that night and he said that he didn't want me worn out for the next day's filming... that there would be plenty of time for fucking on the train ride home. I agreed... and we spent the rest of that evening just cuddling and kissing. The next morning we all had a good breakfast and while the men set up for the film Cesar brought in two large dogs; one a beautiful German Shepard and the other a larger dog that I didn't know. He asked me if I had any objections to having sex with a dog and I told him that I had never thought about it, but it might be okay. I looked at Joe, my new husband, and I could tell that he wanted to watch me do that, so I told Cesar alright. They didn't even pretend to have a story for this film. I took off all my clothes and sat on the floor and when the dogs came to me I opened my mouth and let them lick my mouth and tongue. I had never kissed a dog before and it was wonderful... their tongues are long and kind of raspy and very wet. The dogs seemed to like it too. Cesar gave me instructions as they filmed. He told me to put my hand under the Shepard and play with his balls and cock to get him hard as he kissed me. I found out later the dogs were trained to fuck women, and the dog started getting hard immediately. Cesar told me to get my face under the dog and lick his balls and to take his prick into my mouth. It felt strange at first, with all the hair against my face and lips, but the dog's prick was long and kind of thick and it felt wonderful in my mouth. Cesar told me to put my finger up the dog's ass to make him cum quicker, so I did and in no time the dog was shooting a lot of cum into my mouth. The camera was no more than three feet from my face as I swallowed as quick as I could. When the dog was finished and getting soft, I licked at his prick and smiled into the camera. Cesar liked that a lot. They wanted a different camera position for the next shot, which was going to be me getting fucked by the bigger dog. Joe came over to me and kissed me hard, which surprised me because I still had the taste of dog cum in my mouth, but he seemed to want to share that with me. Joe told me that the scene was the sexiest thing he'd ever seen, and that we would certainly have to get a dog of our own sometime. The next scene started out with me naked, on my knees and sucking the cock of one of the Mexicans (sitting in a chair). Then Cesar brought the big dog in and let him lick at my pussy for a while, until he got hard, and then Cesar helped the dog mount me. When the dog was licking me I climaxed at least twice, it was incredible. I could see Joe out of the corner of my eye, he was jacking off again. The only problem I have with dogs is that when they are inside you, they cum very quickly, but I'll have to say they do cum a lot! The dog did knot up inside me, but not for very long, and when he pulled away I was surprised that I was once again being licked (or my pussy was anyway). I knew it wasn't the dog – much smaller and drier tongue, but I knew very soon when I noted that Joe was no longer on the couch across the room. Joe had gotten into the movie with me, and he was cleaning out my pussy with his tongue! I was surprised at first, but it certainly didn't bother me. I was finding out Joe's sexual needs and I wanted to be a good wife, and I wanted to be a good whore as well. I've played out almost every fantasy a man and woman can have. I've been daughters for many men and a few women and when I got older I was the mother for many as well. I don't find anything (well, almost anything) repellent in sex... it's a good healthy way to get all those feelings out. Joe was playing out his fantasies and I loved that he could be so open with me. The filming wrapped up and we had one more day and night in Juarez before heading back to Kansas City. Cesar wanted to take us to some of the bars and shows in town... including one where a young girl fucked a pony. He also said that, if I wanted to, I could make a minimum of a hundred dollars that night, not with a pony, but letting as many as twenty men fuck me on stage. That was a lot of money in 1940 and Joe was in favor of it, so I agreed. We drank quite a bit of Tequila before we got to the pony show. I was disappointed in it, not because I didn't think fucking a pony would be fun, but because the girl didn't really seem to be enjoying it. I think you should have fun with sex no matter what you do. We finally got to the bar with the stage show... the one I had promised to have sex in. When we got there, there were two women having sex on stage and maybe forty men and women watching and drinking. Cesar began talking to a man I assumed was the owner and then came back to us. "He like you and wants you to do a show tonight", Cesar told me. I looked around the room... about half the men there were Mexicans and the others were army men from the U.S., and most of them had their pricks out either jacking off or having the woman they were with jack them off. The women were all Mexicans. Cesar told me that I'd be in control... that I would point to the men I wanted to come on stage and fuck, but to get the money I had to do twenty men... either fuck them or suck them off. That was fine with me and Joe. Cesar then told us that he told the owner that Joe was my husband and the owner offered another twenty dollars if Joe sucked cock as well. I looked at Joe and knew that the idea got him excited, so I answered yes quickly. Cesar said Joe had to suck off eight men to get the twenty. The night was a blur of cocks in my pussy and mouth, and I could see Joe as well as he sucked off men on stage. I realized that Joe was like me... bisexual. He is fantastic in bed with me, but he also likes to suck cock. He told me later that he sucked at least eleven guys, but since they had agreed on twenty dollars that is what he got paid. As for me, I made sure I called up all the army men first. I thought they deserved a good piece of ass (and that is what I was and still am). I found out I really liked putting on a sex show on stage like that... a fact that would help me earn more money later in California. Cesar told me that I could make a lot of money in Juarez, but I had promised Madame Sophia that I would come back and, besides, Joe had to get back to college. After doing some sightseeing the next day, Joe and I boarded the bus to go back over the border into the United States, and then on to the train for the long journey back to Kansas City. Mexico was a lot of fun, but it would be nice to get back home again. I wondered what Madame Sophia would think about me getting married to Joe. Joe and I discussed it on the train and decided that I would continue to work as a whore while he went to school. It only made sense. Both of us wanted that. I was sure Madame Sophia would be happy with that arrangement as well. End of part 2... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life in any way, shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of the scenarios in this story should seriously consider seeking professional help. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 77