Chapter 37: When CC Pulled Up to the City Dock...

When CC pulled up to the City Dock, he was pleased to see Alain gawking at his little Vespa. “I never been on one, me.”

“I’ll show you how to drive it when we’re finished at Miss Kitty’s.”

“Really?”

“You’ll be good at it; you caught on to that iPhone right away.”

It was a little after six in the morning when they arrived at Miss Kitty’s. Kate greeted Alain cordially, but was restrained. While she’d prefer that he would agree to fuck Bernadette on stage, Kate had a dozen other options.

Over the years, she’d interviewed hundreds of applicants, and was a shrewd judge of desperation. Alain seemed only mildly interested, but that could be a front.

She said, “You boys take your shower, then CC will give you the grand tour.”

As with the Vespa, Alain was impressed with the magnificent dressing room. Floor-to-ceiling mirrors, leather benches along the makeup wall, and that huge, walk-in shower.

CC slid under Alain’s shower head and held up a bar of soap, “Smell.”

“Lemon?”

CC lathered up his hands and began stroking Alain’s penis. He winked, “Kate will want to see what her customers will be seeing.”

Shrug.

As they dried each other off, CC again stroked the boy, “I kin see why Slim thinks you’re so sexy.” He winked, “She wants you, you know.”

Alain, so self-contained, just smiled to himself.

CC toured him around the downstairs, “Kate had to add a second blowjob room to keep up. These are lap dance rooms.”

“Lap dance?”

“A naked girl sits on a guy’s lap and squirms around ‘til he cums.”

Alain shrugged. City folks.

CC held the boy’s hand and led him up onto the stage. “Here’s where you’ll fuck Bernadette.”

Alain frowned.

“I mean, there’ll be a bed for you guys.”

“Oh, okay.”

Upstairs in Kate’s office, she smiled at the two erect 14-year-olds, “What do you think, Alain Allard?”

“It nice, real nice. Good solid construction.”

“Yeah, it’s weathered its share of hurricanes. Roof damage, that’s about it; I have plywood sheets to nail up over the windows.”

CC reached over and held the boy’s cock, “Slim wants herself some of this.”

Kate smiled, “Does she now? Well, that’s up to Alain, of course. Now, have you thought about fucking Bernadette for me?”

“Yes ma’am, I’ll do it.”

“Good lad.” She handed him an envelope, “Here’s your $500. CC will bring you guys here Friday night. You can watch the late show, then do your thing.”

The cash was in fives and tens and a few twenties. Anything larger would be awkward down in the bayous where barter was the principal means of commerce.

Kate handed him a vial of little blue pills, “Start taking these tonight, one only at around 11 o’clock.”

Alain frowned.

“They’re hard-on pills; they stimulate blood flow to your penis.” She smiled, “You probably don’t need ‘em at your age, but I don’t want you up on my stage with a limp dick.”

He rattled the vial, “Hmm.”

“As a matter of fact, let’s test drive ‘em right now. You too, CC.”

The boys hesitated for a moment, then swallowed.

Kate led them downstairs, “Oh good, here’s Evelyn. Evelyn, this is Alain Allard. Evelyn will be doing the lights for you.”

The slender black woman smiled and held out her hand, “Pleased, Alain. And I’m especially pleased that you agreed to fuck your mama for us.”

“Nice to meet you, ma’am.”

Kate, “Let’s test the lights, Ev.”

CC led the boy back onto the stage. Evelyn doused the house lights and plunged the room into total darkness. CC reached over and gave Alain a squeeze; for the first time, he reciprocated.

Then a sudden glare from a spotlight momentarily blinded them. Evelyn said, “Hold still, I’m gonna test different filters, see what’s flattering to your skin tones. Alain, is your mama as tan as you?”

“Yes ma’am, we about the same.”

When she was satisfied, Kate called out, “CC, get down on your knees, pretend to be Bernadette for a minute. Evelyn needs to see how the shadows cast.”

Nonsense of course, but she sounded so sure of herself.

CC grinned to himself as he took the boy’s cock in his mouth. Slim is gonna be so pleased.

Kate studied Alain’s expression. Mild surprise followed by acceptance. Kate thought: Slim is gonna have some fun with this one and his mama.

Kate pushed it, “Alain, let Ev know when you’re about to cum.”

“Yes ma’am.”

Evelyn winked at Kate, “CC, pull back right when he starts to spurt. We’ll want to see cum flying through the air when Ray-Ray films it.”

“Yes ma’am.”

A few minutes later, after their second shower, Kate smiled, ‘How you feeling, Alain?”

He looked down at his throbbing penis, “My cock feels real full. It ain’t never felt like that before.”

Kate nodded, “Miracle pills. Should make your mama real proud.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Now, here’s the drill for Friday night. To start, you neck and fool around with your mama, build up the suspense.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Then you’ll cum in Bernadette’s mouth just as you did with CC — that is, you shoot your load three or four inches through the air. Your cum showed up real clear in that light. Customers won’t have any doubts that you spurted into your mama’s mouth.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Tell her to lick you clean, get every last drop, just like CC did.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Now, even with that pill, you’ll need some recovery time. So I’ll have one of my girls come on stage so she and Bernadette can put on a little show. She licks pussy, doesn’t she?”

“Well, she will.”

“I’ll have another girl sucking you, helping your get ready. But don’t worry if it takes some time; I like making the audience wait.”

“I understand.”

“Now, while this is going on, they’ll roll a bed onstage for you.”

Alain nodded.

“Now, I know this is a lot to take in, son, but here is the single most important thing to remember.”

Alain was directing his full attention to Kate.

“I want you to make your sweet mama beg for it. I want to see her crying and sobbing, tears running down her cheeks. I want her screeching and humping her sweet little pussy, desperate for you.”

Alain smiled. CC reached over to stroke his throbbing erection.

“When she’s screaming, hungry, needy, like she can’t take it anymore, make her wait some more. I want her to feel like she’s all cunt, I want her so frantic for you she feels like she’s gonna explode.”

Alain gazed at Kate for several moments. “I kin get her beggin’ me, real easy.” Shrug, “I do that sometimes. An’ I kin get her crying, sobbing if you want. But I won’t go too far; I won’t torture Mama.”

Kate smiled and reached out her hand, “Deal. Oh, one other thing, cum in her pussy.”

Alain shook on it, “Deal. She been wantin’ that too.”

“Fuck, I almost forgot. After the show, I’ll give Bernadette 10 or 15 minutes to recover. Then you need to decide if you’ll let her give blowjobs. I guarantee they’ll be more guys wanting to get sucked off by the girl who just fucked her son than you can imagine.”

Alain frowned, “How would that work?”

“When she’s rested up, I’ll send her to the BJ Room. Let’s see, she’s so special, I’ll charge fifty bucks.”

“Fifty?” CC could feel the boy’s cock pulsing.

“Plus tips. You’d earn a minimum of sixty dollars, more likely seventy.”

“How many guys?”

“Alain, I know my customers. They’ll be lined up. More than she can handle, more than any woman could. So you’ll decide when she’s had enough.”

CC continued stroking him.

“Kin I be there? In the room, see how’s she doing?”

“Of course, that’s a very good idea.” Kate acted like she just thought of something. “You know what, Alain? Have Bernadette suck five or six guys off. It shouldn’t take that long. I’ll put you up at the Cajun Arms — you’ll get a good night’s sleep. Have a big breakfast, then bring her back here, and she can start off fresh.”

CC felt Alain’s pulse rate speed up.

“How many?”

“Okay, let’s think this through. Five on Friday night. A minimum of 15 more on Saturday. At seventy dollars that’s one thousand and fifty bucks.”

Alain was unconsciously humping against CC’s hand.

The boy nodded, “I’ll do it,”

“Good lad. Now be sure to give your mama some rest periods on Saturday. I don’t mind making them wait. But are you sure it won’t be too much for her? Even with breaks?”

“Mama does what I tell her.”

“Okay, fine, I won’t worry about her.” Kate nodded at his hard-on and smiled, “You want CC to suck you off again?”

“No thank you ma’am, he promised to teach me how to drive that scooter.”

She shook her head in mock despair, “Boys.”

As CC had expected, Alain was a quick study. They moved from the Piggly Wiggly parking lot to the streets of Sausalito. CC pointed him to Contrary Mary’s, “Breakfast.”

“Sounds good.”

Darlene recognized CC and led them to the Guidry booth, the last one on the left side. She noted that CC gave that handsome boy the coveted side facing the door. She was wearing one of her CUNT thongs, and adjusted it to give the boys a pussy wedge. She didn’t know the other boy, but CC was town royalty.

As they dug into the cheeseburgers and twice-fried potatoes, Alain said, “God, this tastes good.”

They chatted easily. Life in the bayous. CC’s move to town and the adjustment to city life. Then he leaned forward and winked, “I liked sucking your cock.”

Alain smiled, “I could tell.”

After Ronnie had cum; after Denise had swallowed, he spoke sincerely, “Thank you, Mrs. Dumont.”

“You’re quite welcome, stud-boy. Would you like some more of that someday?”

“Yes ma’am!”

“Your mother’s gonna be dancing next Saturday.”

“I know.”

“Don’t sound so glum. I want you to show her how hot she is.” She waggled his limp penis.

“Oh.”

Fifi and Paulie were naked, holding hands, smiling. She said, “Welcome Tee-Boy, we’re real glad to have you.”

“Thank you. Mama said I kin stay til Sunday.”

“That’s right. And Paulie and I have some big plans for you.”

The two of them quickly undressed their guest; then Fifi shooed them into the shower. She lay back on Paulie’s bed, touching herself lightly, waiting patiently.

They strolled in, shower-fresh, erect, holding hands. Fifi smiled at Tee-Boy as she continued stroking herself, “Allie and I promised Paulie he could have you first.”

Tee-Boy smiled back, “I know.”

“Can he kiss you? Would that be alright?”

Tee-Boy tilted his head, thinking about it. This would be a new one. “All right.”

“Good, just lay back beside me, let Paulie do all the work.”

Fifi watched her son, his eyes brimming with pleasure, lie down on his friend, his lover, his crush, and kiss him softly. Then Paulie moaned in pleasure and thrust in his tongue.

Tee-Boy placed his palms on Paulie’s butt and drew him closer. Paulie sighed with contentment and began licking his way down his pal’s chest, his tummy, to his bulging cock. Fifi had her hand around as much as she could accommodate, and guided the head into Paulie’s mouth. It could barely fit in.

Heaven.

Paulie took his time, drawing it out, savoring the act. Fifi winked at Tee-Boy, “Paulie loves this, loves you too.”

“Mmm.”

Over the weeks, Paulie had gotten to know Tee-Boy, his rhythms, his timing. He brought him to the brink, then moved south, sucking one ball in, then the other. Fifi tapped the tip of his cock, “God, you’re beautiful.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Dubois.” Genuine pleasure in his voice.

Paulie scooted up for another quick, deep kiss, then back down. If it hadn’t been for his mother, he would have gone on and on. But it was time. He squeezed the head and another couple of inches in — it stretched his lips to the breaking point. Then he swirled his tongue, sucked in his cheeks, bobbed his head ... and Tee-Boy exploded.

Moments later, Fifi elbowed Paulie aside, used both hands, and squeezed out the last few drops. Then, impulsively, she kissed Paulie, their tongues dueling, spit-swapping cum, moaning gently with pleasure.

She felt Tee-Boys fingers gently caressing her sopping pussy, and whispered, “Please, please.”

Tee-Boy smiled kindly at the ravenous woman and guided Paulie into her. His frantic pumping told both of them that he wouldn’t last long. Tee-Boy found her clit, and that was enough. She orgasmed, arching her back, as Paulie spurted and spurted.

Denise showed up at Contrary Mary’’s at 5, as promised. Danny Boy loaded his bike into the trunk and sat Kimmy in the middle for the short drive home.

In the kitchen, Denise served the three of them a glass of chilled white wine. Kimmy felt so grown up.

Denise casually curled an index finger and ran it up and down one of Kimmy’s nipples. ‘You are so right, Danny Boy, this one is hot. One sexy little piece.”

Kimmy beamed.

“I really appreciate this, Kimmy. Danny Boy loves his blowjobs.”

Kimmy giggled, “Yes ma’am.”

“He likes his little cocksuckers to be naked.”

Kimmy looked startled, “Acourse.”

“Well?”

“Oh. Now? I mean ... here?”

Denise just smiled.

Blushing furiously, the little girl looked at Danny Boy. He just winked at her.

She cleared her throat. Took a deep breath. Reached down and pulled her top up and off. Denise cupped both breasts with her palms, “Oh, honeybunch, you are so scrumptious.”

Kimmy could hear a roaring in her ears, but the appreciative looks from the two of them gave her a warm feeling. She stood, hands only a little shaky, and fumbled with her the button on her shorts.

Denise smiled kindly, reached over, and unsnapped it. Kimmy stood passively as Denise tugged down her shorts and panties. Kimmy raised one foot, then the other.

Denise sat her back down and brought her feet up to her own lap. Untied the sneakers, and took them and the white anklets off. She smiled at Kimmy, “Perfection.”

When Slim was finished with Bernadette, she let the woman collapse on the sofa, gasping for breath. Slim thought: So easy. I hope CC is having some luck with Alain.

Eventually, Bernadette calmed down, began regaining her composure. Slim took her hand and smiled, “Come on dear, let’s get you into the shower.

The cool water was blessedly refreshing. As they soaped each other, Bernadette said, “Slim?”

“Yeah?”

“Am I supposed to tell Alain? You know? ‘Bout what we done in there?”

“Of course you are, you silly little girl. You know that. You belong to Alain, an’ you tell him every single thing.”

“Yeah, that’s what I thought, me.”

“Besides, when he lets CC start fucking you, he’ll be right there.”

She beamed, “You think he’s gonna let me? Really?”

Slim placed her hands on Bernadette’s shoulders as the water cascaded over them, “Honey, Alain knows what a slutty little girl you are. As good a fuck as he is, he knows he can’t keep up with you.”

Bernadette nodded solemnly, brushed her dark hair back from her eyes.

“But you need to talk him into cumming in your sweet little pussy again. A show of true love.”

“I do want that.”

“Of course you do, sweetheart. But you need more than that too. Alain got to know how you need me an’ CC from time to time.”

The girl nodded, drinking in every word.

“Now let’t get going. Cunts Corner, here we come!”

Tee-Boy Petrie had a large cock, but a kind manner. He was modest by nature, polite by nature. Back in the shower, he and Fifi smiled indulgently as Paulie bent down took that beautiful cock into his mouth again. Even soft, it was a tight fit.

Fifi ran her index finger up and down, from the base to Paulie’s lips. “I’m needing you something fierce, Tee-Boy.”

“As soon as Paulie gets me hard, Mrs. Dubois.”

“He left a little cum in me. Not as much as you like, but it’s a start.”

“A good start.”

Surprisingly, or maybe not considering who was in the shower with him, Paulie was erect again.

In her need, Fifi was without embarrassment, “Tee-Boy, I know it’s your turn, but Paulie...” She gestured to his erection, knowing he’d be quick.

Tee-Boy winked, “Go for it, Mrs. Dubois. I’ll be ready when he’s finished.”

In bed, she lay back, pulled her knees to her shoulders in a blatant invitation. She was pleased that Tee-Boy didn’t need prompting; he grasped Paulie and guided him home.

Paulie got into a nice rhythm — his frantic stage had passed. As he pounded her, Fifi stared into Tee-Boy’s eyes, whispered, “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me.”

He spoke softly, smiled kindly, “I’m ready, Mrs. Dubois, soon as he cums, I’m ready.”

Fifi moaned and started flexing her pussy.

Ginny smiled at Jill, then did a double-take. Ginny knew instantly. The smile turned into a wide grin, “It’s time.”

Jill stripped off her tee, “I don’t know why I waited so long.”

They rushed to Ginny’s bedroom and — finally — Ginny made sweet, glorious love to her best friend. She’d given her pussy a few friendly kisses -- now it was time for the real deal.

Richard LaRue accepted the fifty dollars that Bonnie and Peggy Mouton each had been paid for working the Saturday morning show. Tee-Roy nodded with satisfaction when he added it to the wrinkled ones and fives from the Friday night garter tips.

For the younger six boys in the Ladies House, this was their special time. Both mothers would spend the day, the evening, right up to bedtime, with them.

Driving them to softball games, getting ice cream, reading nighttime stories ... all of the activities that Richard did when they were working at Miss Kitty’s.

Richard pulled his buddy, Peggy, aside for a moment, “How was show business?”