Jean Sifton - The peeking sister

"Bring on the guard!" the heckler yelled, then another deeper voice shouted, "Let the brunette do it!" and others took up the chant, "The brunette! The brunette! The brunette!" That deeper voice sounded like Borman's June realized, and suddenly she was certain that not only were Nina and Axel in the audience, but that they had engineered the whole treacherous plot. Her first hunch had been right!

Just then the rickety dungeon door with bars painted on it banged open and in lurched Cliff Farrow, clean shaven and in a freshly pressed dark blue suit, but very definitely drunk. He staggered across the stage to the two girls, clutching his pint of gin and growled. "Where's my Goddamn clue? Huh? Where's my clue? I mean cue. Shut up!" he yelled at the audience which was good-naturedly booing him.

"What are you doing here?" June flared angrily at him. "Are you in on this too?"

"I'm the guard, baby, and you're gonna suck my cock!" Cliff leered lopsidedly at her as he began to rip off his clothes. "And it's about time, too, Goddamnit!"

"No…" Tiffany said firmly, stepping between them. "You leave my poor sister alone, you brute. I am going to suck your cock."

"Out'a my way, you little ball-breaker!" Cliff snarled at her. "I can't get it up for you, remember? But for June I can. Brother, can I ever!" He ripped off his jockey shorts and his long thick cock arched upward, swiveling toward June like a radar-guided anti-aircraft gun. With squinting bloodshot eyes he took in all her nakedly luscious curves and the dark shadowed "vee" up between her legs. Even though he had courted her for a year and made love to her three times, it was the first time he had ever seen her completely naked. "You're gonna pay for all the times you held out on me, you cold-hearted bitch!" he growled at her, stroking his thick foreskin lewdly back and forth over the swollen angry-red bulbous head of his ever-burgeoning cock. "I'm gonna ram this baby so far down your throat and pump you so full of cum, it'll come squishing out your ears!"

"Cliff…!" Tiffany hissed venomously at her ex-lover. "I'm going to do it! There are talent scouts — Hollywood agents — out there, you fool. Get out of here!" she snapped viciously at June. "Get off the stage!"

Of the two of them June was the least dumbfounded and the first to recover. The way Tiffany had been preening herself on the stage had made her suspicious. "What!" she cried out in a dramatic outraged voice. "You mean you're not really the prisoner of some gang! It's all a joke? You like acting in these plays?"

"You double-crossing little cunt!" Cliff swore when the meaning of what Tiffany had said finally penetrated the fumes of alcohol in his reeling brain. "We were gonna go off and live happy ever after, huh! I'll teach you, by God!" With surprising agility for a man in his drunken state he sprang over to the wall, seized a heavy rawhide bullwhip which was hanging there and advanced menacingly toward the now thoroughly frightened blonde teenager.

Obviously he had handled such a whip before because with a flick of his wrist and forearm he made the long plaited lash snake out and pop like a pistol shot in the air. "I'll count to three!" he roared, cracking the lash dangerously close to the unprotected golden "vee" between her slender legs. "One…! Two…!"

With a little moan of fear and frustration Tiffany ran awkwardly off the stage into the wings where she watched, her pretty young face contorted by jealousy and hatred, as Cliff positioned himself on the bed in the middle of the scene and ordered June to suck his cock.

"We've already had the Wright brothers," he sneered, making the long lash zing out so that it coiled like a python around June's slender waist. "Now we've got the Wright sisters! The nympho and the prude. A great act! C'mere, you bitch, and start sucking." Dropping the butt of the whip on the floor, he pulled her nakedly struggling body toward the bed by the lash, hand over hand.

June let herself be drawn to the bed and hunched down on all fours between his hairy out-sprawled legs without the slightest feeling of apprehension or disgust. During all the preceding excitement her eyes had hardly ever left the blood-engorged head of the thick erect shaft of his penis… and she had experienced something like a moment of truth. She realized that not only did she want that big hard cock in her mouth, but also she wanted all those people out there in the audience to see her sucking it!

A lurid thrill chased down her spine as she reached out and gently cupped the tightened sac of sperm-heavy balls in one hand while with the other she pulled the creamy foreskin up so that it almost covered the glistening cone-like glans of his penis, then pulled it all the way down until her fingers were buried in his thick brown pubic hairs and the naked member throbbed agonizingly under its taut silky-pink skin. It didn't matter that it was Cliff's cock… or that he was drunk and reeked of cheap gin… all that mattered was that the penis was big and hard, and she was going to put on a performance for all the people out there beyond the footlights like they had never seen before. She felt nothing but sympathy for them now. Who was she to be critical? Didn't she share their perversion… loving to watch? And now she was finding an even more shameless and perverted zone of pleasure… being watched!

With her breath coming in short hot gasps between her parted lips, June slowly lowered her beautiful face toward the thick straining penis that was pulsating like a heart in the palm of her hand. Her nostrils flared with anticipation as, for the first time, she smelled the heady pungent aroma of male genitals. There was already a drop of semen glistening in the tiny hole at the end, so she deftly licked it away with the tip of her tongue as she had seen Nina do to Axel, savoring its exotic salty taste before she circled the tip of his throbbing cock with the warm softness of her wetly parted lips.

Cliff groaned as a great wave of satisfied longing washed over him with the first magical contact of June's moistened mouth ringing his long-deprived cock. He raised his head off the bed and stared incredulously down at the pure clean-lined face framed by glossy black hair that was bobbing servilely over his groin. God, it was really June down there sucking his cock! Even in his wildest dreams he had never expected to see her doing it. And with such gusto! He groaned again as he felt her wetly heated tongue swirl around the sensitive underside of his penis while all the time she kept up her skillful kneading and massaging of his aching balls with one supple-fingered hand. Involuntarily he ground his loins upward and the whole huge bulging head and part of the blue-veined shaft slid smoothly into her butter-soft, eagerly sucking mouth. Christ, it was too much! If he didn't watch out he'd uncork his load before he was ready, and he wanted to make this last… Every second she was down there slaving away over his balls was making up for all the dry runs she'd put him through in the past year… all the times she'd just kissed him goodnight and sent him home with a hard-on so tight he thought he'd go off his skull. At least until Tiffany started sneaking out and taking up where June had left off. But Tiffany, Christ, she wasn't the woman June was. She'd never sucked him off like this, for Godsake! She was strictly out to lunch compared to June.

He tangled his hands tightly in her thick silky-black hair to slow the rhythm of her bobbing head and clenched his buttock muscles in a vain effort to control the dizzily mounting spasms surging through his groin. It was no use. He let his head flop back on the bed and closed his eyes, abandoning himself completely to the subtle ministrations of her ecstatically sucking mouth. He was going to cum any minute now, he could feel it! Vaguely he became aware of noise and movement around him… a trudging grating sound on the rough plank floor like furniture or something being moved… and with a great effort of will detached himself from the blissful fire flowing out from his loins through every vein in his body and forced his eyes open.