back up to face him with smeared lips and a puckered smile.
He leaped towards her and she eluded him, enticing as she bobbed and weaved. Again he growled and advanced towards her, his cock throbbing with sexual intensity. Again she easily eluded him, even though she seemed to stay in a tight circle on the stage and made playful swipes at his angry cock.
Time after time his cock would approach her pussy, or a hand would hold a tit only to have her twist away, until the obvious frustration was evident on his face. Juice dripped hungrily from his cock-head.
Suddenly the clanging gong sounded again, and the girl stopped her evading tactics.
She opened her arms and welcomed him into an embrace as a shrill, sexual scream erupted from her mouth. He collided hotly with her quivering jugs and her thighs opened to take his prick between Terri. She squirmed her wet cunt against his cock as her tongue played passionate games with his. Her nipples hardened against his thumping chest. He got her down on the floor on her back. She wiggled against his thigh and her kisses were running wetly up and down his neck and into his ear.
With loud punts and growls, he rubbed up and down on her full muscular thigh until the juices from her cunt ran in streams down his leg.
Her cunt gaped open, teasing and inviting the entrance of his long black tool, her legs dancing in the air above his neck.
She screamed again us her strong thighs enveloped his buttocks.
At last, his cock nudged the wetness of her crotch, and her heels rode on the checks of his ass, grinding and encouraging him into her hot gash.
She sighed and writhed, bucking and throwing her cunt towards the end of his cock.
Then it was his turn to tease her. He drew his huge prick back from her thirsty pussy, teasing her with the mammoth rubbery tip by running it up and down her oozing slit.
She seemed to be begging him with her eyes, her lips, her tits, and her pussy. Her body was trembling and waves of throbbing tension whirled across her skin. She threw her hips upward in a vain attempt to capture his dangling meat.
Again the gong sounded. But this time it didn't stop. It went on and on. The increasing tempo began to resonate throughout the room in thrilling boom. It made the two bodies on the stage vibrate as they slowly came together. The tempo of the gong increased exactly in rhythm with the ramming friction of his cock slamming and plunging into her tightly squeezing, hot, slick cunt.
The tempo of their fucking and the rattle of the gong was soon surpassed by their screaming, chanting voices as they both neared a climax. They both began erratic, wild, twisting motions that wiled their bodies around and around on the carpeted floor.
And then the big black was pumping cum into her cunt like a fire hose.
As she answered his climax with her own, the rumble of the gong receded into silence. He had pumped himself dry up her spuming cunt, and he lay between her lush fits, both of them completely spent.
The lights went out.
Kit was so turned on by what she had seen she could hardly stand it. She turned to Cliff and Terri to see if they'd had the same reaction. In answer to her question, the two of them were locked in a passionate embrace. Cliff had his hand up underneath Terri's shirt, and was wildly fingerfucking her.
Oh God, Kit thought, I've got to have some… I've got to have some cock!
At that moment, the spotlight flashed on again. Into it stepped a man dressed as a clown, with a sad white face and huge red lips curved downward, a big red bulb nose, and a yellow cotton mop wig, wearing baggy pants with red suspenders and a blue checkered shirt. In the background soft music played, and the clown bowed politely, if clumsily, to the audience.
What on the earth…? Kit thought. If this isn't going from the sublime to the ridiculous! But something about the young clown caught her attention.
He was doing a pantomime of a young man going to bed. He lay down on the floor in the spotlight. Lying in bed, he tossed and turned for a while, jumped up, got a drink of water, went into another 'room', pretended to urinate-at which everyone in the room laughed, specially those seated right where he was pretending to piss-then he returned to the bed, and tossed and turned again.
Then, reaching down to the front of his baggy pants, he produced from an opening a stiff, long cock, its shaft veined with bulging purple lines, its cock-head moist with dew. He began rocking himself back and forth, his hand moving up and down the erect shaft as it seemed to come to life, lifting higher and higher up. Then slowly he rose and stood in the circle of light, rotating his hips and moving his hand in a slow rhythm up and down, back and forth, as the tip of his cock grew shinier and darker.
Then he knelt and inched his way on his knees towards the audience, all eyes on that enormous cock.
Kit had never seen a cock so big before. She watched, hypnotized, as the clown rose up a little until the end of his prick was level with a woman's mouth. Slowly, it went inside, then came out again. The clown went around the circle of people and there were short gasps as he pushed it hard down another woman's throat.
Kit beard a choking noise, then a slurping noise, then it was the person next to her. She heard the long sucking in of the mouth as it gorged itself on that enormous tool, sucked it in until all of it was inside.
And then it was her turn. She opened her mouth expectantly, but the prick was even bigger when it was right up close, and Kit struggled for air as it suddenly filled her mouth, ill wet and slippery, a dark-purple color, pushed all the way to her throat, and then even deeper. She thought she would choke, she did choke, but it stayed there, and his soft crotch hair pushed against her lips, brushed into her face; then it moved out again.
But this time he did not go on to the next person; he stayed with her. Once again she felt his cock push in. Her head was buried between two strong legs, the thighs pressing against her face, his back arched, trembling. She could feel him tremble against her as her mouth began to work on his massive prick.
Then she felt his strong arms gasping at her shoulders, and he was pulling her up, leading her to the center of the circle. He stood up while she knelt, her mouth never leaving his iron-hard cock, with her fingers moving the balls underneath from side to side, moving steadily, evenly, eating up the delicious cock-meat. It was so hot and sweet and throbbing inside her mouth, trying to go in even farther.
Kit forgot all about the other people watching them. She no longer heard their thick breathing. She knew they were out there in the darkness, but all she could see in front of her, when she opened her eyes, was the thick black hair that curled against her face, the smooth, steely loins that pressed against her.
She sucked cock until her mouth ached, and still she couldn't get enough. She began to feel the pressure in the massive cock build until it throbbed so hard and became so hot that she couldn't bear it.
She speeded up her sucking, moved faster and faster back and forth,feeling his body grow taut. His legs turned to iron alongside her head.
Finally he shot off, a long hot flood of bittersweet juice that flowed with its tiny seeds down her throat. She swallowed his jizz thirstily, swallowing again and again, until his balls were dry. And still she held his limp prick in her mouth. Finally she released it. At that point, once again all the lights went out, and she was in darkness.
In the dark, she could hear everyone in the audience murmuring and stifling about. She started crawling back towards Terri and Cliff, her body trembling with the passion that had just poured into her. She wondered who the clown had been. She didn't think she would ever forget the taste of that cock.
'Jesus,' Terri gasped, 'that was some show! My pussy's hotter'n hell!'
'So's mine!' Kit groaned. 'Tasting that fantastic cock just made me hungrier to have some hard male meat up my cunt!'
'Well, girls,' Cliff said, gathering them up and leading them towards the door, 'you're in luck. My cock's hard and ready… and I have enough for both of you!'
The three of them started tearing their clothes off as soon as they entered the apartment.
'Somebody hurry up and fix us drinks,' Cliff said. 'I gotta go pee.'
'The drinks can wait,' Kit retorted. 'I'm hotter'n hell, and my pussy won't wait! C'mon Terri!' she yelled to her beautiful roommate as she raced to the bedroom and jumped into the bed, lying flat an her back, her legs spread high in the air.
Kit reached between her thighs and pulled the lips of her pussy apart. The pink slit, fringed with blonde hair and oozing white cream fascinated her. It made her own pussy seethe with desire.
With a passion-filled moan, Terri buried her head between Kit's upthrust quivering thighs. The blonde's willing pussy opened wide at th6 touch of her lips. Inhaling the luscious odor of Kit's cunt-juice, Terri rammed her tongue
