Maria lost all control and slipped into a quivering, shaking, uncontrollable orgasm, rubbing her wide open, sopping cunt all over Stephanie's face. Without any warning she came again, gushing a tremendous amount of come-juice into Stephanie's hungry mouth.
That gaping cunt staring at her like that! That was where it all began. She was hypnotised by Maria's red slit opening and closing as she struggled against her bonds. It was just like the picture at the Gallery! The Gallery! Freddy's one-man show at the Gallery.
Chapter 3
She was looking at the oil painting when she saw Christy for the first time. That was where it all started. It was a painting of a great big, slippery cunt, spread open wide enough to look inside. Inside the hole was a smaller picture of a girl with her legs spread out and a man's hand stuck inside the long slit.
"Jesus, that's vulgar!" a small voice said behind her back. "What do you expect at an exhibit of pornographic art?" Steff replied as she turned to the tiny voice. When Steff saw the face the voice came from, she couldn't help but stare. It was a beautiful child-like blond woman. The face looked sixteen but the body shouted at least twenty. It was incredible how full and round the breasts were. Stephanie knew she herself was statuesque. She knew she was designed for garter belts and black hose. The girl, though, was all round. "No fat; Just curves. Soft, round, geometric circles. Round full breasts, tiny, soft waist, just pushing out slightly from her woman's mound and then round, firm and full buttocks. All this with that round innocent face. She should be dressed in white, frothy lace, Stephanie thought as she gazed in interest at the girl's body.
"Do you think they would mind if I helped myself to some more cookies and punch?" the girl asked. "I'm starving!"
"I'm sure they won't mind. If you'll show me where the table is, I'll go with you and you can have my share," the older woman said as she took the girl's arm and walked with her.
"It's over by the statue of the guy who's strangling a woman with his cock. He's got this giant cock wrapped around her neck like a silk stocking and he's strangling her. It's… gruesome," the young girl chatted as she walked along with the other woman.
"I'd love to meet the mode!" Stephanie laughed as she squeezed her body against the luscious prize she was determined to acquire.
Stephanie was surprised to find someone like this at one of Freddie Sherman's parties. Freddie was gay. Gay as could be. He was short and fat and always wore colorful scarves around his neck and a dainty little cap on top of his balding head. Freddy was gay, but the men he kept around him were always gorgeous studs. Freddy loved muscles, so if you wanted a lay with a really great male body, Freddy's exhibit was the sure-fire place to find one. This girl didn't look like the type to be looking for a stud; she looked like she would go for the guy next door type. Doris Day with tits.
This porno exhibit was the wildest thing Freddie had tried yet. It promised to be a real orgy, so Stephanie was eager to be there. She didn't expect the girl. It was a cock she was after that night. A nice, long, full job. Something you could suck and fuck on all night. The girl was… different. Stephanie was fascinated by the roundness of her breasts. The girl was just wearing a very tacky long gown. It covered her from her neck to her toes, but despite its coarseness you could see the riches the gown tried to conceal.
Just as Stephanie was formulating her plans on how to sweep this fresh young thing off her feet, Freddie grabbed her by the arm and started leading her to his private room.
"This you just got to see, Steff," he said as he directed her through the sight-seers. "It is my crowning achievement."
Stephanie looked back to call the girl, but she had disappeared from view. Freddie pushed on the door with his pudgy little fingers. The room they entered was dimly lit, except for a beam of light in the center, above a small stage. The light revealed four nude bodies. The center figure was a tall, slender, but very muscular male, and he was flanked by three luscious females. The tableau started with the back of the male to the viewers. A woman was kneeling on either side of him and one woman was facing the man on her hands and knees. The platform that the performers were standing on began to rotate, slowly. Stephanie's curiosity almost made her forget the girl. When she heard the people nearest the side begin to gasp at what they were watching, she stretched her neck to get a better look at the group. She, too, was shocked at the first sight. When the man swung around so that you could see his pubic area, he displayed a prick that was at least eighteen inches long! It was the longest, skinniest cock she had ever seen in her whole life. When the tableau was directly in front of the audience, the girls on either side of the man started licking the man's cock. It didn't stand up, but Stephanie knew pricks that long don't. It was hard though. The girl that was kneeling in front of the man reached between her legs and grabbed the giant tool. She aimed it right in her asshole. The skinny shaft easily entered the orifice. The girls to the side stuck their tongues out and slid them back and forth on the cock, as the man began to shove it further and further into the hole. The entire thing was presented in a spectacular manner. Stephanie had always been a voyeur at heart and she was really digging this. She felt a hand slip under her arm and squeeze her breast.
Stephanie didn't even turn around. Watching that cock slipping in and out like that, the girls' tongues gliding along the slippery cock, the other girl's ass buckling under the strain of that gorgeous long prick, all that would normally have made her turn and grab the man's cock. Almost as she thought it, strong fingers reached down and took her hand, leading it to a bulging stick. The prick was standing up straight and hard as a rock. She could feel the veins pounding with blood.
"Don't be a pig, George," Freddie admonished. "Steff knows how to grab that thing if she wants to."
Stephanie turned and looked at George. He was quite handsome. He had shoulders like a football player and a neck like a wrestler.
Another day, another time, she would have just loved to fuck this one. She could see out of the corner of her eye that an orgy was already starting. Tits were being slipped out of blouses and brassieres. You could smell the cocks and cunts secreting their juices. All the while, the group on the stage, slowly, and with a definite rhythm, kept working on shoving that gigantic cock farther and farther into the girl's ass. Steff could swear that the guy's prick was going to come out of the girl's mouth any minute. The man behind her had unzipped his pants and Stephanie, without turning around, had obligingly slipped her hand into the opening of his jockey shorts and found the pulsating head of the man's straining joint. Never taking her eyes off the scene in front of her, she slid her fingers all around the ridges of the head. With all of this, all she could think of was the girl she had just met and her large, warm, soft, round tits! She had to have them. The man on the stage was pushing faster now. The tongues were going at a fantastic pace. The ass was now bucking and rearing as almost the entire cock slid deeply, back and forth inside the woman's asshole.
The prick behind her was now out of the jockey shorts and fucking her hand. George had parted the opening of her blouse and pushed his hand inside to feel the warm, fleshy mound. Her nipples hardened.
"I'm such a whore," she said to herself as she held the man's cock.
The "star" of the group was ready to come. The two girls at his side pulled the giant tool out of the girl's ass and jacked it off so that the man shot his load all over the girl. Stephanie figured they did it that way to show the "doubting Thomases" it was a real cock. There were so many phonies today you could never tell for sure if it wasn't just an add-on. This guy was for real though. He really had a load. It almost looked like he was peeing milk!