Perverts 'R' Us

The Peep Show Freaks

By Cuckold Wimp John ( M+/g, F+/g, inc, ws, b/d, pedo )

An oriental boy of perhaps 18 or 19 years of age ushered Carl Jennings to the small, but elaborate booth he was to occupy for the show. Carl could hear whispers and could detect the apparent frenzied excitement as he impatiently awaited the yellow skinned youth's signal to enter the lavishly decorated chamber, but he could see no one clearly except for the boy now directly at his side. It was far too dark to distinguish much of anything else inside the theater, other than the red lights posted strategically throughout the building. A small key unlocked the door to the booth, and the oriental boy grinned, revealing two rows of even white teeth, which contrasted sharply with the dimness of the cubicle Carl was led into.

"You go in now, please?" the boy said briskly. "I lock door. When show end, I open again. You like drink maybe? You press button here." He pointed to a small red button on the thin ivory colored counter, just in front of the singular red velvet chair inside the small booth.

"If you press button, girl come. She take drink order. She bring you drink, place through slot here," the youth informed Carl, indicating the metal slot just to the left of the chair. Carl took notice of the opening, similar to that of a mail drop, but larger, and nodded his understanding to the boy.

"This special glass," the boy said proudly. "You see out, but nobody see you."

Once more the youth grinned, and Carl nodded comprehension of his remark.

"I turn on speaker for you now," the attendant said, flicking upward a metal stem that extended from the same counter containing the red button. "You enjoy show now, sir," he added. Carl withdrew a folded ten dollar bill from the pocket of his expensive suit and handed it to the boy. He had been told by Tom Baker that a tip to the attendant in this amount was customary and expected. The boy took the bill, bowed slightly, withdrew from the booth, and was gone.

Carl heard the distinct sound of the lock being clicked just prior to the boy's departure from the area. He sat back in the chair as if testing it for a possible purchase. He was satisfied with its comfort. A quick glance at his luminous watch revealed it was only one-twenty. He still had ten minutes before the show began. From all the information about this place that he had been informed of by his friend Tom, the shows began promptly at 1:30.

He could just barely hear muffled voices and sparse laughter via his speaker coming from those patrons outside his private enclosure, the ones who were apparently not fortunate enough to be able to afford the cost of a private booth for the show. Since there was ample time before the show began, he decided to order a drink. He pressed the red button before him twice, to make certain it was operable, and then settled back in his chair. A split second later a crisp, yet soothing female voice came over the speaker to his right.

"Your pleasure, sir?" the voice inquired softly.

Carl looked around the booth awkwardly for something to speak into. He could find nothing. "What do I talk into?" he finally stammered aloud.

"I can hear you, sir," the feminine voice said. "Just speak."

"Oh, okay, " Carl replied, somewhat perplexed at how she could hear him. "I'd like to have a scotch and water. Would that be possible?"

"Certainly, sir," she responded.

"Would you also like companionship this afternoon to view the show with you?"

"Uh .. no, I don't think so," Carl told her awkwardly. Tom hadn't told him anything about possible "companionship".

"Very well, sir," she replied sweetly. "Your drink will be there in a moment. Please open your portal, and leave it open until it arrives." The oriental lad had told him just a few minutes ago that if he wanted a drink, the girl came first to the booth to take the order, but he was obviously wrong, Carl noted mentally. He opened the portal as he'd been instructed to and waited for his drink to arrive.

The soothing female voice had now apparently clicked off, and Carl could once more hear the murmur of the outside audience filtering through his speaker. A moment later a tall, stunningly attractive brunette, clad in the flimsiest and most revealing cocktail costume Carl had ever seen, outside of Las Vegas, pushed his drink and a paper napkin through the opening. He made an attempt to withdraw money from his pocket, but the tall beauty waved him off with a motion of her hand.

"It's free, sir," she whispered, ever so sexily. "Part of the service. Just buzz should you wish another. We serve throughout the show to the private booths." She then pulled shut the small aperture and vanished.

The drink was strong, and helped greatly to relieve Carl's tensions of the moment.

Halfway through his drink, music, pulsating and sensual, began to blare over the speaker in his booth. His eyes focused on the stage now, some thirty feet directly in front of him, and his pulse quickened as the large red and gold stage curtain began to rise upward.

Footlights came on at the very front of the stage, and Carl could now see three exceptionally beautiful females. All three appeared to be in their early 20's, and each of them was put together divinely.

Carl's eyes were drawn at once to the center girl, a blond, who stood almost shyly, her head lowered just a trifle, while her two cohorts, both delicious looking brunettes, looked more at ease there. The two brunettes soon began dancing, most seductively, to the erotic beat of the throbbing music. Their bodies, generously proportioned and supple, moved lasciviously in cadence to the uplifting tempo of the music now blasting away throughout all the speakers in the theater.

All three of the lovely creatures on stage were dressed in scanty attire much to Carl's liking. The two brunettes wore similar outfits, consisting of black laced French styled bras, very skimpy and sheer, matching bikini panties, also very sheer, black silk hose, supported by lacy black garters and matching black garter belts. All three females wore black, spiked heeled pumps. The blond who had so completely captured Carl's attention was dressed parallel to her two taller companions, but her garments were pale blue in color.

The two brunettes, taller than the exquisite looking blond by a good five to six inches, continued their slithering, gyrating dance, while the blond stood motionless at center stage, her head still slightly lowered. A look of apprehension, almost anxiety, seemed to beam from her radiant face.

A few fleeting moments later the music changed to a softer, almost mellow tone and the two tall brunettes ceased their provocative dancing. This new sound, equally as sensual, but not as harsh or loud, was more pleasing to Carl's ears. He gulped down the remains of his drink, but did not bother to order another. He was totally engrossed now with what was happening on stage. The two dark haired beauties were now escorting the blond girl to a large white sofa that Carl had not noticed before. It must have been rolled on to the stage, he mused, while the dancing was going on.

The fair haired girl appeared reluctant to allow the pair to guide her to the sofa, but she offered no physical resistance. She was then placed down onto the sofa on her back, and Carl watched in utter fascination as the two gorgeous brunette vixens began disrobing the blond of her skimpy attire. One removed the blonde's bra as the other peeled down her blue panties, slowly and enticingly. As the lush blond hairs of the girl's pubic region became visible to the audience and to Carl as well, approving sighs and gasps in unison could be heard throughout the theater.

Carl swallowed hard. His right hand was already unconsciously resting between his legs, pressing against the straining erection in his pants.

The blonde's hose, garters, garter belt and high heeled pumps were left intact. All that was removed from her were her panties and bra. Those two pieces of apparel were tossed behind the sofa now, and Carl gazed outward as the pair of sultry brunettes began to fondle, caress and kiss the blond in an attempt to stimulate her passion.

The two worked superbly as a team, Carl noted, as one concentrated on the upper regions of the blond girl, and her partner toiled with the lower areas. While one kissed the blonde's lush lips, the other sucked every one of the blonde's toes. They eventually covered ALL of the blond girl's shapely anatomy with pleasurable hot kisses, licks and caresses. The two concentrated at last on the blonde's supple, very taut, breasts, and another unified wave of gasps and sighs could be heard throughout the theater when this occurred.

Carl couldn't help but sigh and gasp himself when he witnessed how erect and pert the nipples on the blonde's tits were, and how wonderfully capable those tits were being attended to by the two loving mouths that were now sucking and tonguing them so amorously. The blond was obviously enjoying the sensual attention her lovely tits were receiving, and Carl could her crying out now in pleasure over his speaker.

Her soft, sparkling blue eyes flashed, then closed, and it was plain to see she was now as well stimulated as her two female seductresses could possibly hope for. Her head was now tossing from side to side as her two friends continued to please her, and when their respective hands lowered in harmony to sample the delicacies between the blonde's parted legs, Carl could hear the blond moan and gasp in pleasure.

He watched them suck greedily on the blonde's tits, and then his eyes focused lower to where one of the brunettes was inserting fingers up the blonde's pussy, which Carl felt sure was no doubt extremely wet by now. The other brunette let one of her hands fall, and began to play leisurely with the blonde's luxuriously formed ass. Carl's cock throbbed inside his pants as he watched one of the brunette's fingers working its way up the blonde's asshole. A few seconds later it disappeared, and he watched intently as the hand that controlled that finger began to twist and turn aggressively as the blond screeched out a lengthy squeal of obvious delight, as she was having both her lower love holes probed.

Her body gyrated and churned under the talented manipulations of her two companions, and gasps from both her and the audience could be heard clearly.

A few moments later the two brunettes moved their mouths from the blonde's tits that they had so magnificently sucked and kissed, and lowered themselves to new 'targets' on the blond beauty. They rolled their quivering prey on her side now, and one concerned herself with the blonde's twitching cunt, placing her mouth flush against it, while her colleague applied her equally talented lips and tongue to the blonde's marvelous ass.

Their soaring, hot pink tongues licked, explored and tantalized the girl's two lower orifices until the blond was screaming and howling in obvious bliss. Beads of perspiration began to form over Carl's face and the loosening of his collar and tie did nothing to ease the situation for him. He could no longer refrain from self-gratification.

Haphazardly, he unzipped the fly of his pants and withdrew his hard, throbbing cock. He squeezed it hard before commencing to stroke it.

The two tall brunettes now withdrew from the blonde's body, and they bowed graciously to the audience. An immediate roar of affirmation followed their bowing gesture. Then the two faced one another, embraced, and shared a deep, lingering open mouthed kiss, as their hands caressed one another. Another roar erupted from the crowd outside of Carl's booth. The pair stepped back slightly, still looking intensely into one another's eyes, obviously appreciating what each of them saw in the other.

Then one turned to face the audience as her partner stepped around behind her where she freed her friend of her lacy black bra. The crowd sighed when they caught sight of the two perfectly shaped tits now so gloriously exposed for their viewing. While the standing brunette smiled proudly at the audience, as if thanking them for their appreciation of her breasts, her counterpart lowered herself to her knees behind her and began to pee down her standing friend's black panties. She rose afterwards to her feet while the pantiless girl stepped out of the garment that was around her ankles. The audience once more reacted with heavy "ooohhhs" and "aagghhhs" at the sight of this dark haired creature's plush exposed pubic area. Carl was also quite taken with the sight of the brunette's cunt. Now this same scene was repeated in reverse, and again the crowd gave its acclamation to the sight of the second brunette's rich and dark-colored bush.

Now, minus their bras and panties, the two tall brunettes returned to where the young blond girl still was stretched out on the white sofa. One of them reached under the sofa and extracted a good sized flesh colored dildo, complete with flesh colored rubber balls.

As she strapped it on to herself, Carl could not help but to marvel how real the giant artificial apparatus looked. The device, very long, and amply thick, was thought by Carl to be in the neighborhood of ten to twelve inches in length. He, along with the rest of those in the theater, responded with anxiousness as they realized what was about to take place on stage for their voyeuristic enjoyment. Carl watched in astonishment, along with everyone else in the crowded theater, as the dildo sporting brunette pushed the blonde's sexy legs apart and quickly mounted her. The blond, it seemed to Carl, was about to protest this intrusion, from the pleading look in her pretty blue eyes, but the brunette paid no attention to the girl's eye contact whatsoever. The other brunette held the blonde's arms so that she was completely immobile while her accomplice had her way with her.

The brunette thrust, twisted, and drove until all of the enormous sized fake cock had been implanted up the blonde's cunt.

The crowd clapped loudly when the feat had been completed. The brunette relaxed for just a split second, until she had the blonde's shapely legs in the position she wanted them, which was around her back, then she went to work, and began to fuck the blond unmercifully, much to the crowd's delight! Her sexy comrade let go now of the blonde's arms and flashed a victorious like smile to the audience, then turned to watch the intense fucking her friend was giving the blond girl.

The blond had screamed out initially, but now her sighs and moans told Carl it was apparent she was relishing the passionate assault being put to her so superbly. Her body began to twist and buck profusely now, and she locked her arms around the brunette's neck and was trying to pull the brunette's face to her own, Carl sensed.

Carl swallowed hard, and his hand moved faster between his legs as he viewed the blonde's perky pink tongue trying to get to the mouth of her female fucker. Their two mouths did at last greet one another and they kissed long, deeply and heatedly. The sight of this rapturous scene almost caused Carl to spill forth his load then and there. He managed to control it just in time.

When at last the deep open mouthed kiss came to a halt, the brunette increased her thrusts, and new cries of joy could be heard escaping from the blonde's mouth. The other brunette now got into the act, lowering herself over the blonde's face, forcing her dark, hairy cunt directly over the girl's mouth. Her companion with the strap-on dildo moved slightly backwards, just far enough to permit her friend access to the blonde's drooling mouth, never missing a thrust as she did so. The blond did not seem at all to mind this new pleasure, and she at once began to lick the brunette's cunt with gusto. Meanwhile, the other brunette continued fucking her relentlessly with deep, hard, penetrating thrusts of lust.

Carl was unable to ascertain just how many cries and screams of orgasmic joy had come from the trio before they finally disengaged from one another, but he knew they were plentiful and resounding. The two brunettes helped the blond to her feet, and then all three stood at center stage and bowed to the audience. A thundering round of applause came from the crowded theater. Then the two brunettes paraded the blond girl before the front row patrons in the audience, stopping long enough to allow each patron to sample her wares.

Carl observed with baited breath as the young blond girl's luscious body was felt and explored by members of both sexes that were lucky enough to be in that front row. One after the other, they clasped her tits, pinched and tweaked her pert nipples, squeezed and cupped her ass, and finger after finger, from both males and females, were extended and withdrawn from the blonde's saturated cunt. The two tall brunette girls then vacated the stage, and Carl thought perhaps the blond would leave also, but she did not. She retreated only as far as the white sofa.

A few anxious seconds elapsed and then two young boys, no more than 12 or 13 years in age, appeared on the stage. Both boys were completely naked, except for leather cuffs about their ankles and wrists. They complimented each other in appearance, insomuch as one was blond and Nordic appearing, and the other dark and Latin looking. Each held a black leather whip in their left hands.

Carl couldn't help but stare at each boy's pubic area. The one boy, the Nordic looking one, did not yet even have pubic hair! He was as bare there as could be, and Carl knew this boy had not yet reached puberty.

His friend, probably a year or so older than the Nordic, had just a sprinkling of black pubic hair surrounding his small cock and balls. Neither boy had much to offer in the cock department, Carl noted. But the crowd went wild nonetheless upon seeing the two youngsters come onto the stage, obviously thrilled at their being so young.

The boys motioned for the blond girl to rise from the sofa, and she did so at once. As she approached them cautiously, Carl could see a slight glow of fear projecting from her soft blue eyes. His attention was pulled away from the blond though when the sight of two chains, with leather cuffs attached, were lowered from the roof of the stage. The crowd gasped in anticipation as the heavy metal chains came into view. The blond stood still before the two young boys and waited, as did the crowd, for them to do with her as they pleased. She didn't have long to wait! The Latin looking boy, the taller of the two lads by perhaps an inch, took hold of blond girl and began to explore her charms.

It was quite a fabulous sight for Carl to behold, seeing a young boy, obviously ten or more years this blond girl's junior, and somewhat shorter in height to her also, doing as he pleased to this older girl. He took her hand and placed it on his small cock and encouraged her to stroke it. Every man and woman in the audience who had ever wanted to stroke a young boy's dick was panting and sighing now, and Carl could hear lots of it over his speaker. The fair haired boy now also began to fondle the blond girl. He pulled slightly at her tits, and then pinched her nipples very hard, as if testing her to see how much pain she could endure.

The blond let out with a small yelp, and the boy pinched harder. He twisted her erect nipples until she was forced to bite down on her lower lip to squelch the pain. Then he let go of her nipples and pulled her down to his height so he could kiss her full lips. His dark haired friend ran his hands roughly over the blonde's inviting ass while the other boy was French kissing her. When he tired of the softness of her creamy white ass, he let his small hand get between the crack and inserted the middle finger of his hand clear up her asshole in one swift movement. She squealed then, and the other boy slapped her face hard. She cried out in pain, but said nothing to the boy, who then kissed her again, long and hard.

Now both her hands were pumping the two boys' immature cocks, as they continued to fondle and probe her. When both boys were fully erect, the Latin boy withdrew his finger from her asshole, and motioned for her to get on her knees. Neither boy's cock, even though now as erect as was possible for them to achieve at their age, was very big. Carl guessed that neither dick was much more than five inches in length and not thick at all. Still, it was fascinating, he had to admit, to watch this spectacle. The blond didn't need to be told what to do once she was on her knees before the boys. Her eyelids fluttered, then closed, and her mouth opened to accept the two cocks pointed at her.

What really excited Carl, and the rest of the audience there, was that the blond took BOTH cocks simultaneously in her mouth! The crowd, most especially the lovers of the young, moaned in obvious appreciation of what they were seeing now! They watched in awe as the blond girl, older than the boys by probably 10 years or so, sucked away at their small stiff cocks like a wanton slut, while her hands toyed lovingly with two sets of young, small balls. Both boys were tugging at her beautiful honey colored hair, as she sought to please them with her mouth.

"Suck faster, you whore," the Latin boy cried out. "Use your tongue too, slut!"

"Squeeze my balls more, you cocksucking tramp," the other boy shouted. "Suck my cock like the filthy slut you are!"

The crowd clapped wildly upon hearing the boys talk so lewdly to the older blond girl who was sucking their cocks for them. The boys still held the whips in their hands, but did not use them at all on the blond while she sucked them off. Finally, both boys shouted out, almost at the same moment that they were about to cum.

"I'm gonna' shoot off, you bitch, suck HARDER." the Latin boy proclaimed, now pulling at her blond hair sadistically.

"Me too, you fucking whore!" the other one announced, just a split second later, and he too tugged roughly at her blond hair.

Then, much to Carl's surprise, the two boys turned slightly, facing one another, and their open mouths locked in a deep and fiery soul kiss as their cum began spurting into the cocksucking blond girl's mouth. The crowd swooned seeing the two young boys kiss so hotly as they were spilling their young sperm down the blonde's throat. After both boys had pulled their spent cocks from the older blond girl's mouth, they ordered her to lick the heads of their cocks, and she obeyed and did so. Then they began whipping her. They first positioned her on her hands and knees, and one swatted her pretty upturned ass harshly while the other flogged her thighs.

Carl noticed how the blonde was shaking and wincing as this severe whipping was given her. She screamed out several times, but it did her no good. The two boys kept on swatting away at her flesh until she finally fell over, face down. The boys then turned to the audience and bowed, and received a hearty round of applause. The girl, still face down on the stage floor, was sobbing and mewing now. Carl could see clearly the red stripes and welts that now appeared on the girl's ass and thighs. The sight of it made his cock throb still more, and pre-cum was already leaking from his cock head.

The whimpering, battered blonde was then helped to her feet by the two boys who had just flogged her, and they led her roughly to the two chains at center stage. She was placed between the chains and told by the Latin boy to raise her arms. She was strapped into place, one wrist in each leather cuff, and her arms, now extended upwards, and some two feet from one another, were tightly secured to the chains.

The chains were then hoisted upwards until the blonde's feet were dangling about ten to twelve inches from the stage floor. The boys then discarded their whips, and both went to the sofa, rose up one of the cushions and found what they wanted. Carl saw what they had. Each boy was holding a large black vibrator in his hands. Carl looked on with mounting excitement now as the boys approached the helpless, suspended blond girl.

One boy approached her front side, which faced the audience, and the other her rear side. Together, they injected the two large vibrators into her body, one up her pussy, and the other up her asshole.

Carl could hear the humming sounds the two vibrators were making now, as the two boys worked them hard and deep up the blonde's two lower love holes. Her head was tossing back and forth now, and Carl could hear her shrieking out in an apparent combination of lust and agony. The two boys, ignoring her shrieks, continued to plunge the twin vibrators in and out of her fuck portals with increasing speed and vigor. Soon, she let out with a shrilling sound that told Carl she was experiencing still another marvelous orgasm, this one seemingly even more explosive than her prior ones. A few moments later, her two young male tormentors removed the two vibrators from the blonde's quivering body, and her head hung downward. The two boys then marched slowly along the front of the stage, offering those in the front row an opportunity to taste the vibrators if they so wished to, and Carl noticed that almost all of the front row occupants took advantage of this offering, some sucking longingly on both devices, savoring the taste of the supple blonde's anal and pussy fluids.

Then the boys bowed to the audience and exited the stage, receiving first an ample and suitable round of applause, cheers and whistles. Carl's eyes returned to the blond girl, who was now swaying slightly from the chains that supported her. A few seconds later the audience was moved to sighs and gasps again when a very attractive older blond woman and a very young blond girl entered the stage area. A male voice came over the speaker, announcing that the older woman was 42 years of age and that her name was Paula. It was then announced that Paula was the mother of the blond girl who was suspended currently from the chains in the center of the stage.

"And the beautiful little girl at her side is Paula's niece Stacey. Stacey is just six years old, folks, and this is only her second appearance on our stage, so please give her a nice welcoming round of applause, won't you?" he said.

The crowd responded most enthusiastically, roaring their approval of the sweet looking six year old being there.

"I must also apologize to each and every one of you here this afternoon," the announcer continued, once the applause for little Stacey had died down. "I usually announce all the participants, and also their ages, as they come on to the stage, ladies and gentlemen, but I was late arriving here today, due to a slight auto mishap, and I hope you will forgive my not having announced our former participants. But I will indeed do that right now for you.

The two very lovely brunette girls you saw earlier are Sue and Barbara. Sue is 22 and her friend Barbara is 20. The two handsome young boys you just saw leaving the stage are Tommy, age 12 - he was the dark-haired boy - and Lance, age 11, the light-haired lad. And last, but not least, is Becky, who you now see dangling so prettily and submissively, from her chains at center stage. Becky is 19, folks, and the star of our show this afternoon."

The crowd went wild with deafening applause now.

"So, enjoy the rest of the show, ladies and gentlemen," the announcer stated. Then he clicked off, and Carl watched breathlessly as the older blond woman, Becky's mother, began to disrobe the little luscious Stacey. Stacey had come on stage fully clothed, wearing a very cute pink and white sweater and an enticing pretty dark blue skirt, that was hemmed just below her adorable little ass. Stacey just stood there, motionless, as her lovely Aunt Paula stripped her of her sweater first, then her wrap around short skirt.

The entire frenzied audience was now sighing and panting madly in appreciation of the little girl's charms.

Sighs of lust could be heard throughout the theater as Stacey's white cotton panties came into everyone's view. She was standing there for us all to see now, in just her white cotton bikini panties and her ankle-length white socks and black patent leather little-girl shoes. Her long blond hair lying lazily down to the small of her back, just a mere few inches from the waistband of her cute panties. Her Aunt Paula motioned for her to face the audience so that everyone could see how pretty she was, and she obeyed, smiling now as she stood there for us all to see.

Paula herself was an eyeful, as she too began to undress. She shucked off her dress, and showed everyone her lush figure, spinning around so that the crowd could see all views of her body. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her tits stood up proudly in spite of her being in her early 40's. She wore no panties either, and her bush was completely shaved, and Carl could see her sensual cunt lips, now somewhat glistening. She wore under her dress only a mint green garter belt, green garters, white mesh thigh high stockings, and green high heeled pumps. Paula took Stacey's little hand in her own, and together they walked towards Becky. Becky, no longer swaying now, said nothing as her sexy mother and pretty little cousin came nearer. Paula then bent over and gave us all a great view of her puckered asshole as she picked up the two short-handled whips the two young boys had discarded there moments earlier. She handed one to little Stacey.

"Would you like to help me whip your slutty cousin Becky," she asked her niece softly. The little girl nodded that she would, and the crowd gasped with growing anticipation.

"Why don't you whip her cunt, sweetie, while I do her ass, ok?" Paula asked.

"Okay, Aunt Paula," Stacey replied sweetly. "Can I hit her as hard as I want to?"

"Yes, you can, honey," Paula smiled at her. "Whip her as hard as you can, okay?"

"Okay," Stacey replied, and soon the little pixie was swinging the whip at her dangling cousin's cunt area with amazing accuracy and strength. Becky's lovely mother was doing the same to Becky's backside, and Becky was soon howling in pain as both whips cracked solidly against her exposed cunt and ass. A few of little Stacey's strokes landed on Becky's tummy and thighs and she really screamed loudly when that happened, much to everyone's delight! Stacey was obviously having the time of her young life, smiling broadly now, as she lashed away with fury at her older cousin's lower body area.

The audience loved it, cheering and clapping as Becky was whipped ever so nicely by her mother and young cousin.

Paula let Stacey apply a few more painful lashes on Becky, then ordered her to cease. The little girl stopped. Then Paula surveyed her daughter's bruised body, walking around her suspended form twice. Then, licking her alluring lips in apparent appreciation of what she saw, she moved closer to her gorgeous, but bruised, daughter. She let the whip fall lazily to the stage floor and began to caress Becky's hanging body with her hands. Paula placed kiss after kiss to her daughter's mid section and thighs, as though trying to kiss away the cuts and marks there, and her hands now cupped and squeezed the blonde's savory breasts. Then she kissed Becky's juicy pussy as her hands continued to roam around her daughter's tits. She then moved her hands lower until she was gripping Becky's whipped marked ass cheeks.

A cry of protest and anguish came from Becky as her mother inserted a finger roughly up her tight asshole. Paula smiled wickedly as her daughter cried out in discomfort. A moment later she withdrew her probing finger from Becky's anal passage, placing one final very wet kiss on her daughter's wet cunt. Paula then took the whip from Stacey and jammed the handle portion of it up Becky's pussy in one violent thrust. Becky let out a piercing scream, and the crowd applauded wildly, as Paula masturbated her blond daughter's smoldering cunt with the whip handle.

Paula then took the whip out of Becky's pussy and looked upward, as if she were signaling someone not visible to the audience. Soon, the chains holding Becky were spun around so that her backside was now facing the audience. Then Paula went to work again! She lashed out at her daughter's already bruised ass with beautifully timed strokes, causing Becky to scream and yelp in agony. Carl counted twelve blows in all before Paula's rage halted, and the last four or five brought forth pleas for mercy from Becky.

"Ohhh, god, nooo, noo more, mom, please ... " Becky wailed. But her mother only stopped when Becky finally stopped pleading for mercy. Carl observed the obscene welts, cuts and marks on Becky's ass, and it caused his cock to drip more pre-cum.

The chains were then turned around again, and all could see the tears of suffering that were flowing from Becky's blue eyes, down the cheeks of her lovely face. She was lowered until her feet once more touched the floor, and then her mother removed Becky's wrists from the cuffs. Paula ordered her daughter down on her knees, and then stood before her, holding the whip across both hands, directly in front of Becky's mouth.

"Kiss it, Becky," her mother said dominantly.

Her daughter paid homage to the cruel instrument that had just so ruthlessly flogged her flesh, by placing her lips to it softly. The audience applauded approvingly! After she had kissed the whip, her mother commanded her to rise. Paula tossed aside the whip and took Becky in her arms. She kissed her flush on the mouth, and the crowd swooned with delight as the sight of the mother-daughter embrace and open mouthed soul kiss.

After the lingering kiss, Paula pulled away from Becky and ordered her to return to a kneeling position in front of her. Paula's hands gripped Becky's thick blond hair and pulled her to her crotch.

"Suck my cunt, Becky," her mother demanded, and Becky obediently complied as she wantonly lapped and toiled with her lips and tongue at her mother's delicious pussy. Carl was beside himself with lust as he watched the blond girl devour her own mother's cunt, sucking and licking at it like it was an expensive dessert. A few minutes later Paula rewarded her submissive daughter's efforts with a thunderous orgasm, and the audience cheered once more. Paula then permitted Becky to stand again, and bit her tits. Becky screamed out, and Paula slapped her hard across the face. Then she motioned for Becky to return to the sofa area. Paula then took little Stacey, who had simply been standing by throughout all this, by the hand and guided her over to where Becky was sitting on the sofa.

"Get up," she ordered Becky. Becky rose to her feet quickly, waiting for further instructions from her lustful mother. Paula then guided little Stacey down on to the sofa on her back, knelt beside the girl, and began slipping off Stacey's white panties. She rolled them carefully over the little girl's socks and shoes and then put the panties to her nose and inhaled deeply. The entire audience, including Carl, sighed deliriously observing this, many of them wishing that they too could be inhaling the sweet fragrance that those little panties held. Paula then placed the panties on the floor and spread Stacey's legs apart so that the audience could see her absolutely beautiful hairless young pussy.

More sighs and groans filled the theater now, and Carl himself was reeling in his private booth. Then Paula turned to her daughter.

"Get down here and lick her sweet little hairless cunt, you slut," she said.

Becky wasted no time doing as she had been told. Her soft hands gripped Stacey's cute ass cheeks as she pulled the little doll closer to her face, and then commenced to lick and slurp avidly at her sexy bald cunt. A look of sheer pleasure was on little Stacey's adorable face as her older cousin licked away fondly at her sweet young pussy. After some five minutes of this, Paula pulled Becky away, and dove between Stacey's parted legs herself, licking and kissing the sweet young thing's cunt with pure intoxication. She at last broke away from her sweet niece's love hole, moved her head upward, and kissed and softly bit Stacey's nipples, as the crowd swooned again lustfully. Then she lifted her head still higher and forced Stacey's mouth open with her tongue and kissed the little wench in a most provocative fashion.

Paula then rose, pulling Stacey up with her, and bowed to the audience. They received a standing ovation, and Carl could look out and see that many of the men who were standing had their cocks exposed, and most of the women hand their skirts and dressed hiked up to their waists and their panties lowered.

Nonetheless, they all stood up and soundly applauded little sexy Stacey and her Aunt. Becky stood behind them, but did not take a bow.

A minute later Carl saw two men, probably in their mid 60's, come on to the stage to join the three females who remained there. Both men were completely naked and even a bit portly in the gut area. The taller of the two men was almost bald, and the other had white hair. The men were carrying with them a large king sized mattress, which had been covered with a pink colored fitted sheet. They placed the big mattress down in the center of the stage.

The announcer came on the speaker again and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce to you Stacey's two grandfathers!" the crowd clapped loudly. "Nick is the gentleman on the left and is Stacey's paternal grandfather. He is 64 years young! On the right is Stacey's maternal granddad, and his name is Mike. Mike is 67, believe it or not, and also the father of Paula and the grandfather of Becky too." The crowd applauded again.

"Both our grandfathers here are taking Viagra, and both, I am informed, are sexually capable."

And they were, Carl and the other patrons there soon discovered, much to their liking. First Mike, the older of the two men, instructed his daughter Paula to get on her knees and get his cock hard with her mouth. Carl watched intently as the blond woman engulfed her own father's cock into her mouth and sucked it until it became rigid, playing with his swaying old balls as she sucked him off.

While this was going on, Nick ordered his cute pixie grand-daughter Stacey to stand before him and suck his cock too. He was tall enough so that the sweet little bitch didn't even have to kneel. He placed both hands on her little blond haired head and held her in place as she sucked on his dick. Then he ordered Becky to kneel down behind him and lick out his asshole. She complied fast, dropping down behind his ass, spreading his cheeks, and using her pink tongue like the slut she obviously was. Both men's pricks were hard and rather good sized, Carl noted, and he only hoped his own would work as well as these two senior citizens' cocks did when HE got to be their age.

"Suck it good, baby doll," Carl heard Nick urge his little grand-daughter, "and grandpa will give you a nice load of cream, just like you want, okay?"

The little girl sucked away even faster now. "Ah, that's a good little slut," Nick cried out. "You know by now how grandpa likes his cock sucked, don't you, sweetie?"

Stacey didn't answer, being too busy pleasing her grandfather with her mouth to reply.

"And you, cunt, lick my asshole better. Get that slutty tongue up my hole if you don't want your pretty ass whipped again," he said harshly to Becky, who was laboring away at his anus with a dutiful passion.

Carl switched his attention now to Mike, who was face fucking his daughter nearby.

"Damn, Paula, I'm going to shoot off," he proclaimed. "Get ready, and take every drop down that cocksucking throat of yours, you bitch!"

His daughter increased her sucking efforts, and soon her dad was indeed splashing his load of fuck juice down her throat. She gulped it down nicely, and then licked and kissed her father's balls and cock head.

"Good bitch," Mike said to her, "now get it back in your slutty mouth, Paula, and get it hard again so I can fuck Stacey's sweet pussy."

Nick too was ready to cum, and he said so, "Shit, here it blows," he exclaimed wildly, sending jets of cum down his sweet six year old granddaughter's little throat. The poor thing almost choked trying to devour her grandpa's load of jism, but she managed to get most of it down as Nick held her small head in place. He pulled out of her succulent sweet mouth, and began wiping his spent prick across her face. Becky was still working feverishly at his asshole with her mouth. He put his hand behind him and pushed her away from his ass.

"French kiss her," he told Becky. "See if you can taste any of my cum load in her little cocksucking mouth." Becky reached over, pulled Stacey to her, and kissed her hotly, poking her lithe tongue deep into her young cousin's mouth. Nick chuckled as he watched the two kiss.

A minute later he had his flaccid tool in Becky's mouth, instructing her to make it hard again so he could fuck her. Stacey went over and sat on the sofa, watching with glee as her older relatives went at it with one another. It took a while, but both men got hard-ons again, and they then positioned Stacey and Becky on the king sized mattress, side by side. Nick got atop Becky and easily penetrated her moist pussy with his stiff cock as she moaned with new lust. Then Mike mounted Stacey, and told his daughter to guide his fuck tool up her little hairless slit. Everyone watched with baited breath as Paula worked her dad's hard prick up inside Stacey's little fuck hole. Mike was grunting and groaning with obvious impatience, and Carl couldn't blame him! The man was obviously in a hurry to fuck that sweet hairless six year old cunt, and Carl wished it could be HIM doing that to pretty little Stacey. Much to the entire audience's amazement, Mike's cock got all the way up Stacey's heavenly fuck hole. He ordered his daughter Paula to lick out his ass while he fucked Stacey, and she got down to do it immediately. "Do my balls too, Paula," he told her, "while I fuck this little whore's sweet cunt. God damn, it's so fucking tight!" he added, panting now.

His big hands cupped and squeezed his sexy granddaughter's cute ass cheeks in a very lewd manner, and he tongue kissed her little wide open mouth as he fucked her love hole with zest. It went on for twenty minutes before he at last pumped his seed into the tiny girl's cunt. She squealed out with delight when she felt her granddad's fuck juices going up inside her, and Mike groaned obscenely as he shot off in her twat.

A few minutes later, Nick shot off his own load of sperm, deep up Becky's abused cunt.

The two men laid atop their fuck toys for a few minutes, resting, then pulled out.

"Eat my cum from the little slut," Mike told his daughter. Paula obeyed at once, sucking urgently at her cute niece's well fucked cunt. When she had finished cleansing Stacey's fuck hole, Mike ordered her to suck Nick's cum from her daughter, too. She did as she was told quickly. Becky orgasmed once as her mother lapped her pussy. Nick and Mike were now lying on the mattress with little Stacey between them, fondling her cute body, pinching her pink nipples, and taking turns rubbing her hairless slit. They took turns also exchanging hot French kisses with their delectable granddaughter.

That was it for Carl. He couldn't wait any longer! He pumped his prick rapidly, and just seconds later was shooting a gigantic load of cum all over the bottom portion of the glass in his booth. He used the cocktail napkin, given to him earlier, to wipe the head of his cock. It didn't do much good, and he just put his spent dick back into his pants, still shaking from the enormous load he had just gotten off. He tried to regain his breath and sat back in the chair. Carl looked out the window now and could see sexual antics going on throughout the theater.

Even with the dim lighting, he could see people in the audience doing things to themselves, and also to others. Women were jerking off men, men were jerking off themselves, or jerking off other men, women were playing with their cunts, their skirts and dresses hiked up to their waist in reckless abandon. Carl saw several guys on their knees in the aisles, sucking cocks and licking pussies. One woman was sitting a guy's lap, his cock imbedded up her asshole, while another man, on his knees in front of the fornicating couple, was richly tonguing the both of them as they fucked. At the very back of the theater, an older man was bent over, his pants and shorts lowered to his ankles, and he was being buggered by a young boy, perhaps no more than 16 or so, from behind. Another man, also older, was standing up in the third row, asking if anyone wanted a blow job. He got several affirmative replies from those around him.

A very attractive woman, two rows behind that man, was shouting for someone to please fuck her. It was a wild, crazy, insanely torrid scene, and Carl now wished he had not taken a private booth. Perhaps he too could be right now with that depraved audience out there, maybe having his own cock sucked, instead of having had to jerk off, like he just did.

Carl looked back towards the stage now, where Nick and Mike had gotten up from the mattress, along with sweet little Stacey. Each man took a hand of his granddaughter, Mike on her left, and Nick on her right, and they walked Stacey down the few steps to the front row of the theater. Guiding the sweet little bitch between them, the passed among those lucky front row patrons, where little Stacey was felt up, pinched, tweaked, rubbed, fondled, licked, kissed and groped by every man and woman in the row. One man tried to get his tongue up Stacey's asshole, but Grandpa Nick pushed him away. The music started playing again over the speakers, then Mike, Nick, Stacey, Becky and Paula stood at center stage, holding hands, and bowing to the audience. Those that weren't busily engaged in sexual perversions stood and applauded the five family members for almost a full five minutes. Then, the five of them departed the stage, and Carl saw the curtain begin to fall with a whooshing sound. It was over. A few minutes later, the door to his private chamber was unlocked by the same oriental boy who had escorted him there initially.

"You like show?" the boy asked him.

"Uh, yes," Carl said, "very much so."

As Carl was rising from his chair to leave, the boy looked around the booth, and then burst out laughing.

"Ah, you shoot load, huh?" the boy said, still laughing a bit.

"Uh .. well, yes, I, er ...guess I did," Carl stammered. "I'll be happy to clean it up though," he added with a red face, "if you can wait just a minute."

"Not necessary, sir," the boy told him. "It happen all the time here. Many loads get shot off here. Cleaning ladies clean up later. You leave now, yes?"

"Uh .. well, yes, okay," Carl sputtered. "Fine. Thank you."

Carl exited the theater, where many people were still engaged in varied forms of sex, and headed to his car. He arrived home just after 6 p.m. His wife was cooking dinner.

"Hi, honey," he greeted her, entering the large kitchen area. "Did you have a good day?" He came closer to where she was standing by the stove and kissed her cheek lightly.

"Pretty good," she smiled. "How about you, dear?"

"Not bad," he responded. "I got that Simmons account cleared up today, so that's a relief. What's for dinner?"

"I'm making your favorite," she told him. "Lamb chops, with lots of mint jelly too for you, darling. Should be ready shortly. By the way, Tom called, and wants you to call him back."

"Oh, .. okay," Carl replied. He headed upstairs to their bedroom, sat on the edge of their bed, picked up the telephone receiver and dialed Tom Baker's number. A little girl answered the phone.

"Hi, sweetie," Carl spoke. "Is your daddy home?"

"Is that you, Uncle Carl?" the little girl asked, a touch of joy in her tone.

"Yes, Stacey," Carl replied.

"It's me, Uncle Carl. How are you doing today?"

"Fine," she said. "I'll go get daddy, okay?"

A moment later, Tom Baker was on the line.

"Hey, bro," Tom said. "Did you like the show?"

"Hell, yes," Tom told him. "Damn, I've never seen anything like it. It was fabulous, and little Stacey was the star of it, in my humble opinion. That's one hell of a sexy little daughter you've got there, my good brother-in-law. Wish to God you'd let ME have a crack at her."

"Well, maybe I will," Tom said.

"I think she's ready for your cock now. After all, she's had both her grandfathers' horny old dicks up inside her fuck hole. No reason to deny her Uncle Carl some of that sweet pussy too, right? Why don't you come over this weekend, and we'll see if we can't arrange it?"

"Sounds great!" Carl said. "See you then, Tom." And he hung up the phone, a hard-on already springing forth in his pants at the thought of what this coming weekend at his brother-in-law and sister's house might produce!

THE END??