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  SIN-EMA

  a novel

  by

  Steve Shadow

  © Steve Shadow 2012

  Published by Shadow Press

  Chapter 1

  It all started early one summer morning. I was asleep in the middle of my usually horny dream about my favorite movie star. I had my face buried deep in her luscious muff and I was licking the hell out of her cunt while she had my cock knee-deep in her mouth. We were both just about to come when the phone rang. It was my friend Bill. He had a record distribution company and kept me supplied with all the new music when it came out.

  “Hi, Steve,” he said. “Did I wake you up?”

  “You sure did, you son-of-a-bitch; right in the middle of a hot dream. Well never mind, what can I do for you?”

  “Listen, Steve,” he said. “I just bought a movie theatre where I plan to show adult porno films and I need someone to run it for me. I think I remember you telling me you used to work in a movie house. I’m sure we can make a lot of money and have some fun too.”

  Well, the idea sure sounded good to me. I was out of a job and the thought of being surrounded by all those films of fucking and sucking would not be hard to take. “Sure I’ll take the job.”

  “Fine,” Bill said. “Be at the Roxy theatre at 12 noon. You know where it’s at?”

  “Do I? That’s where I worked when I was a kid in high school. I know that place inside and out. We used to take our dates back in the ushers room for a little finger-fucking. It will be great to go back there.”

  Bill rang off and I lay back thinking about my good fortune and remembering those old high-school days when I was an usher at the Roxy. Boy did we have some good times there. I’ll never forget when my buddy, Calvin and I, were closing up the place one night and we found these two girls asleep in the first row. They were both about our age, sixteen, and not too bad looking.

  “Hey, wake up.” I stood there shaking them and they awoke with surprised looks on their faces.

  “What’s the matter?” the one with blond hair said.

  “The show’s over.” said Cal. “We have to close up.”

  “Oh shit!” said the other girl as she looked at her watch. “It’s only midnight and I sure ain’t ready to go home.”

  She was a dark haired girl with glasses and a nice big ass which I could see without much trouble when she stood up in her skin tight blue-jeans. She had on the sheerest of summer tops and I could see the taught outlines of her bulging breasts. My teenage cock started to jump in my pants. “How about if we lock up and you girls came over to Cal’s?” I said. “His parents are away for the week-end and we can have some fun.”

  They mumbled to each other for awhile and then said that would be all right. Cal and I were both grinning at each other and feeling flushed at our good luck. Neither one of us had been laid for a long time and that was with some old whore, so we were ready to go.

  On the way to Cal’s we found out that the girls names were Lucy and Bree. I really had my eyes on Bree, the big-assed one, and was having visions of sliding my cock up that magnificent pair of cheeks. We got to Cal’s and had a few drinks and the girls wanted to dance. I played some nice slow records and we got real close.

  “Say, Steve,” Bree said, “what’s that I feel between my legs?”

  My cock was as thick as a brick by now and ready for some action. “If you don’t know what that is why don’t you reach down and see.” She slid her hand down to my waist and then snuck it around to my crotch. This wasn’t easy as we were pressed together about as tight as two people can get. But she managed to get her hand on my throbbing prick and let out a little squeal of joy.

  “My, my,” she said, “what a big prick you have.”

  “All the better to fuck you with.” I panted, as I dropped both my hands to her ass and squeezed as hard as I could. God, what a beautiful hunk of meat. I was going nuts and getting heat rushes all up and down my body. I couldn’t wait any longer and let her go and began tearing my clothes off. As I finally struggled out of my shorts I noticed she was just standing there. I walked up to her with my cock leading the way. “What’s wrong?” I asked. She just laughed and said, “You’re crazy if you think you can get a fuck off me that easy. I ain’t no easy pushover.”

  “Well, you prick-teasin’ bitch. I’ll show you.” I was so excited nothing could stop me now. Cal and Lucy had quietly gone upstairs to the bedroom. I knew they were getting it on and I wanted mine. I lunged at Bree and in one quick motion tore her little blouse right off her. She gasped and her lovely big breasts swung from side to side. They were big and firm with dark brown nipples which were standing up in excitement. I grabbed her and kissed her as hard as I could. She fought, but the sensation of my stiff dick rubbing against the rough material of her jeans just excited me more and I forced her down on the carpet. She began breathing hard and I could feel her hands gripping my back. I reached down and undid her fly. The heat rising up from her cunt warmed my whole arm. As my hand found her moist, hairy slit I could feel her hands slide down my back into the crack of my ass. I rocked back on my heels and pulled off her pants. She was writhing around like an animal in heat.

  “Well, Bree,” I said, “do you still want to leave or would you rather have my stiff prick shoved up your box?”

  Without an answer she pushed me onto my back and leaned over me. I felt her hair brush my legs and her tongue scrape the inside of my thigh. She worked her way up my leg until her mouth was on my balls. What a delicious sensation as she rolled my nuts around in her mouth. Now she started licking the base of my cock. She let her tongue lap me in long, lingering strokes up one side of my cock and down the other. I was moaning in ecstasy. Finally she slowly inserted my flaming hot prick into her ruby red mouth and began to suck it in a slow pulsating rhythm. God was it great. I was hoping Cal was having as good a time.

  She increased the speed of her blow-job and I could feel the cum rising in my balls and ready to explode all over her mouth. I rose and pushed her over so that I was sitting on her face. She never missed a lick. My balls were bouncing on her chin as I drove my cock ever deeper down her throat. She started gasping and just as I was about to shoot a load of spunk into her she jammed a finger up my ass and that did it. I must of poured a gallon of milky white come into her mouth. She nearly gagged but managed to swallow it all and even to lick the last drops of it off my dick. “Jesus,” I said, “you sure know how to suck a guy off. You must have had lots of practice.”

  She sat back and wiped the last bit of my come off her lips and smiled. “Well,” she giggled, “how about that fuck you’ve been talking about? You man enough to get it up again?”

  “I sure am,” I yelled. I jumped on her and slipped a couple of fingers in to her eager cunt and whipped up a little paste which I liberally spread all over her cunt and ass. All I could think of was that fine little rose-bud and how good it would feel to shove it up her ass. But first I rubbed my cock on the outside lips of her throbbing cunt until it got hard and then I shoved as hard as I could into her cunt.

  Well, this girl had been around, because I slid in like a hot knife into butter. We started bucking like a rodeo rider on a bronco. I was ramming my cock into her a mile a minute. Man, could she fuck. “Let’s change position,” I moaned. She got up on all fours and as I approached her from behind there was that massive ass with that cute little brown hole staring me smack in the face. I leaned over and licked it until it was good and moist and then placed the head of my dick at the entrance and started to work it around.

  “No, no. I don’t like that,” she wailed.

  “Shut-up, you cunt!” I screamed and jabbed my cock into her ass as far as it would go. She screamed and tried to get away but I held on and started to hump her in long, draw
n-out thrusts. She kept yelling but slowly began to respond, especially when I put my index finger on her clit and started to rub it. As loose as her cunt was, her ass was just the opposite. My prick felt like it was in a vice. I was fucking her for all she was worth.

  Just then I heard a noise and looked up to see Cal and Lucy standing there watching us. They both had all their clothes on and Cal looked pissed off. I guess he didn’t make it with her like I had thought.

  “Oh, fuck me, fuck me, I love your cock up my ass.” Bree was yelling in joy. Finally I could hold out no longer and let my load squirt into her fat ass. I moaned and collapsed to the floor. Lucy let out a gasp and ran out of the house.

  “Goddamn that bitch,” howled Cal. “She’s a real prude.”

  “Well this one ain’t,” I said, “why you can do anything you want to her.”

  In a flash Cal had his clothes off and was fucking Bree like crazy. I just sort of sat back and watched while I stroked my well oiled cock. What a night that was.

  After a little more fucking and sucking Bree had to get home so we gave her a ride and we all promised to do it again, but like all those things we never saw her again. The next week Cal and I graduated high school and said good-bye to the Roxy theatre.

  Chapter 2

  The morning after I had talked to Bill about the theatre job, I awoke with a giant hard-on. I was still thinking about my good old high school days. I reached down and started to stroke my cock when I saw the clock and remembered I had to meet Bill at the Roxy. I got up, showered, and dressed. On the way to the theatre I wondered if the area had changed much since I last worked there. At that time it was mostly a lower working class neighborhood. Now as I approached the theatre I saw a lot of Puerto Rican looking guys and a lot of heavily made-up mini-skirted women. Wow, I thought, a lot of hookers around here. Now the neighborhood had whores on the outside and dirty movies on the inside. Sounded good to me.

  Bill showed me around and told me just what had to be done. It was up to me to hire a staff and then we could open. I needed a girl for the refreshment counter and two cashiers. I also had to get an usher and ticket-taker. I placed ads in the paper and posted a notice on the door. I hoped I would get some nice-looking applicants for the jobs. Little did I know just how well my hopes would be realized.

  The next day I got to the Roxy bright and early. I found a tall thin girl with brown hair waiting for me.

  “Can I help you?” I said.

  “Oh yes you can.” She replied. “I came to see about the job you advertised. My name is Betty Benet. I go to school at City College and I’m free to work nights. I really need the money for my tuition.

  She spurted all this out in a big rush. “Hold on,” I said. “Not so fast. Let’s go up to my office and talk about it.”

  We entered the theatre and I locked the door behind me. I intended to give her a real thorough interview and I didn’t want any disturbances. I motioned for her to go up the stairs and as I followed her up I got a good look at her shapely legs. She was wearing a micro-mini skirt and a tight sweater. She had great legs and her skinny little ass waggled lightly under her clothes. We got to the office in the balcony and I told her to sit down so I could get a little information.

  “Have you had any experience in the theatre business?” I asked. “Have you been a candy girl before or handled money?”

  “Well not really but I am sure eager to learn. I pick things up real quick if I have a good teacher, Mr. uh, uh...”

  “Oh just call me Steve,” I said. “We don’t have to be formal, Betty. But tell me, do you know the nature of the films we plan to show here? We have a policy of adults only films. You know, the real raw stuff.”

  Her eyes lit up and she smiled. “That’s fine with me. I love hot stuff. Sometimes my friends and I write scripts for dirty movies and then we act out the scenes.”

  I leaned over and put my hand on her bare, tanned leg. She leaned forward and I said, “Betty, I think we are going to get along just fine. One more thing though. We are planning on having our girls wear hot-pants outfits and I have to see your legs. Would you mind taking off your skirt so I can see you in your panties?”

  “Sure, I don’t mind.” She removed her mini and did a little spin for me. She was very cute and I could make out the dark patch of hair under her sheer panties. My cock started to rise in my pants. I couldn’t control myself any more. I lunged at her and grabbed her in my arms. She didn’t struggle at all. In fact, she seemed as eager as I was. I crushed my lips against hers and slowly slithered my tongue into her mouth. She responded with her tongue. It was hot and pointed as I felt it rub against my teeth. I could feel her pelvic bone crushing on my crotch. I put my hand in her pants and felt the damp hair on her cunt. I lowered her to the carpet and pulled off her clothes.

  “Oh Steve,” she moaned, “please fuck me good, fuck me good.”

  “You bet, you hot little co-ed, I’ll screw you like you never been screwed before.” The beautiful odor of her box wafted up to me as I tore off my clothes. I spread her legs and buried my face in her cunt. I worked my tongue all over her stiff little clit. Then I ran it in and out of her sopping slick hole. She was wetter than a rainstorm. She locked her legs around my neck and I thought I was going to gag. But I didn’t care. I was so hot I couldn’t stop. I lapped up every bit of her cunt juice while she was moaning and howling like a wolf at a full moon. “Let me suck you too,” she said, “I want your cock in my mouth, please let me, let me.”

  I switched around into a 69 position and she gobbled my knob in a flash. She was sucking so hard I thought the skin would come right off the head of my dick. What a little suction cup she was. My face was smeared with her discharges and I was hot to jam it in her.

  “Hold it a minute. Let me get on top of you.” I threw her legs over my shoulders and plunged ahead. It was a little tight even though she was soaked. I felt her cunt give inch by inch. Soon I was in her to the hilt and began to pump away. She moaned like crazy. “Oh fuck me, fuck me.” She screamed. “Screw me into a coma. OH GOD, I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT.”

  I reached under her and shoved my thumb up her ass. It was too much for her and she started to come in short pulsating heaves of her body. I came like an exploding can of whipped cream. I must have blown a gallon of cum into her and she nearly threw me off her with her insane bouncing. What a fuck. I could see that this job was already looking more than promising.

  We rolled off each other and she bent over to lick the last drops of cum and cunt juice from my wilting dong. “I think you’re going to be the best boss I ever had.” She said.

  “If you work as good as you fuck,” I said, squeezing her firm little boobs, “we will get along just great.” I was hot to ball her some more but I realized I had a lot to do and told her to get dressed. We finished the interview and she promised to report for work when we opened in three days.

  I went out for lunch but I could still feel her cunt around my prick. Keeping my mind on business wasn’t going to be easy with her around. When I got back I had to set things up with the projectionist and screen the movies. They were all hardcore fuck films with plenty of action and lots of juicy close-ups.

  Jolly, the projectionist, and I talked about how nice it would be to get hold of some of the broads we saw in the films. They sure looked well rehearsed and hot to trot.

  I decided I had put in a good days work and left for home. I wondered what hot new adventures awaited me in my new career. I didn’t know it at the time but I wouldn’t have to wait very long to find out.

  Chapter 3

  I got home, had a little dinner, and thought I’d watch some television. Just as I sat down in front of the tube the phone rang. I wonder who this could be, I thought as I lifted the receiver. “Hello, may I help you?”

  “Yes,” came the reply. It was a woman’s voice, husky but very feminine. “I’m calling in answer to your ad for a cashier. I used to work at the Roxy years ago and I’m looking for some part time employm
ent.”

  Then I remembered I had put my home phone number in the ad so I could fill the positions as fast as possible. “We do need a cashier, and one with experience would be a big help. My name is Steve Dann and I’m the manager. Can you come to the theatre tomorrow morning so that I can talk to you about pay and hours?”

  “Oh gee, Mr. Dann, I’m working during the day. Is it possible for me to see you in the evening? My husband works nights and I have the car. I only live a short distance from the Roxy and could be there in ten minutes.”

  “I’m not at the theatre now, I’m at my home but if you care to come here maybe we could take care of things so you won’t have to miss work.” My mind started thinking of other things but I didn’t want to scare off a good cashier. “Could you give me your name and age?” I asked.

  “My name is Mrs. Ronnie Lunt and I’m 45, but every one says I look a lot younger, and I sure feel young.”

  I gave her my address and she said she would be there in half an hour. I began to wonder what she looked like. I was only 25 myself and had never screwed an older woman. I began to think about what it would be like. I imagined all sorts of things and gave myself an aching stiff hard-on. Christ, I thought, I’m getting carried away. She’s probably just a nice middle-aged lady looking for a little extra money.

  The doorbell rang and I rose to answer it. When I opened the door it was no nice old lady that confronted me. She looked damn good for 45. She was wearing a nice-fitting slacks outfit and had long red hair which outlined a nice well-preserved face. Her figure didn’t look too bad either. She was sure right about not looking her age.

  “Hi there.” She said. “I’m Mrs. Lunt but call me Ronnie. All my friends do. Say, you got a nice place here.”

  “Come on in, Ronnie. Make yourself at home. I’ve got a few questions. I hope you’re not a prude about dirty movies because that’s what we plan on showing.”