The Medical Specialty Show
In a gravid American city, a group of about eight twenty-somethings formed a commune and had an idea how to survive. There were four fair sex and four men, and we were all very level-headed, originative people. We bought an old simoleons delivery motortruck and outfitted it like a patent medicine Plough in the Old western United States. We made up the name Dr. Franz Schubert, and Fred would get made up and costumed as old Doc Schubert himself. On Saturday and Sunday, we would set up at someplace where there was a lot of foot traffic and proceed to put on our display. Tom would decorate up like an Indian and he did a tongue and hatchet throwing routine, assisted by Debbie, decked out like an American-Indian language princess. Bobby, the unseasoned of the troupe at 22 juggled and rode a unicycle. I played an tool called an Omnichord and sang along with it. I had about XX cartridges, and each had three songs. Mary, the only black girl in the bunch, who had an staggering voice, would harmonize with me. We each had a minuscule schtik that we did anf then we would pass the hat. Then Doc Franz Schubert would launch into his spiel for Schubert's Miracle Elixer. which could cure everything from hiccups to gout. We would buy six-ounce bottleful, replete them with extract urine, a drib of nutrient color and a bit of Mentha piperita oil. We had the recording label printed up to seem like a reaal patent of invention medical specialty bottle we had found in a Word, A humble recording label on the back listed the constituent and stated it was a novelty only and cured nothing exept maybe thirst.
We all took component in the workmanship of candle making and made and sold some very beatiful cd. This was really our main money maker, outside of the hat for donations. A couple of the girls knew how to do latigo, the art of making neckties, neckalces, bracelets and Sir Thomas More out of comic strip of leather. We rented sort of a loft apartment from an old gentleman who liked being around unseasoned people and got a kick out of our letters patent medicine appearance. He let us have the loft for little more than the increment in the utilities we cost him. One of the most attractive things to us was the liberal and well-off life-style we enjoyed in our ‘ home.'We would pair off as the spirit moved us and we were sure to restrain ourselves light and good for you and one of the chief prescript was we did not engage with any outsiders. This way we pretty much prevented contracting any STDs. One day, and I can't remember the reason for it, Mary and I were home alone while the others were away. Mary was lying on a pallet on the floor, drying herself in the sunlight nude sculpture. The sunlight made her cherrywood toned skin glow, and the few drops of weewee left from her cascade sparkled like diamonds. I can still think of how beautiful she looked lying there. she was about 5 ‘ 4"and weighed maybe 115 lbs. She kept her hair cut to about three column inch in distance. She rolled onto her backrest and I gasped at her breasts which were not pendulous, but about the size of an orchard apple tree. Her areola were with child and sour and her nipples were as big around as my exponent finger. Her body was like one of those roman letters statues and she had a thick piece of dark hair at her crotch.
I asked if I could get together her and her boldness brightened in a grinning that just beamed and she said she was hoping I would ask. I brought her a pop and laid down beside her, my trunk slightly touching hers. Her skin was fond and placid as it could be. We talked a bit, and then I got an itch I couldn't resist. I raised up on an human elbow and leaned over and kissed her wax tender brim. After a few seconds, I moved back and told her I was no-account, I just couldn't assistance my self. She allowed as it was no problem and she enjoyed it. She had never kissed a flannel man before, as she was from the abstruse south, and Black young woman just didn't do that. I told her it was wonderful and I hoped she didn't mind me doing it again. I lowered my headspring and my rima oris covered hers in a warmly kiss. My tongue pressed gently at her lips and she let her lips division and accept my tongue soflty entering her oral fissure. Our lingua found each other and played around, curling around each other and exploring the repose of the sassing. As we kissed, Virgin Mary moved her trunk closer to me and pressed her body against mine. I brought my leftfield hand up and took clench of her rectify breast, gently squeezing it as my fingerbreadth rolled the rubbery nipple.
I kissed, lightly sucked and nibbled down her cervix onto the tops of her glorious titty, she felt my hot breathing spell on her sensible nipple and began slowly moving her torso against mine. Her manus slid slowly down my consistence to my dick, which was almost fully erect by now. She fondled and slowly stroked my cock, collecting a drop of pre-cum and lifting it to her brim. My hand went to her mound of Venus and gently rubbed, I could feel some moisture escaping from her snatch. she whispered in my ear quietly,"Ohh, Jack, Fuck me, please."I rolled onto my knees and articulatio cubiti and got my cock at her pussy and pressed tenderly. My cock slowly slid into her hot, wet, tight cunt and I thought I would overstep out. She used her sinew to milk my cock and she brought her legs up around my waistline and begn jabbing against me. After a spell. I moved her pegleg onto my shoulders and was thrusting straight down into her, rubbing new place on my cock and in her pussy. I knew I was not going to concluding very long and I felt my clod tightening. I was thinking of a baseball biz to hold off as long as possible. I whispered in her ear,"Mary, I am cumming soon. Where do you want it ?"She seemed amazed that I would ask."I want you to cum in my mouth, jack, Let me eat your cum."I eased out of ther heating and crawled up beside her and she seized my rooster in her mouth and sucked while her tongue swabbed and slapped the head of my cock. when I could not hold it anymore and I was grunting. She slid her mouth downuntil her backtalk were crushed against my pelvic bone and I felt her pharynx around the promontory. Then she blew my mind, she hummed and I totally lost it. Spurt after spurt of boiling cum scene directly down her throat, missing her mouth altogether. She slid up and down the scales as I pumped my load in her throat. I fnally ran out and flopped back, my cock popping out of her back talk with a slurping sound.
"Was that beneficial for you, Jack ?"she asked and I could not even speak. I just made a grunting sound and nodded my drumhead. We dressed and talked some more until I dozed off and napped until the others returned later. The other guys slapped me on the back several sentence and said I ws the golden one, no one had been able to interest Mary yet .