Le CRAZY HORSE

Aime

"At the far end of the bar, but non! Wait!" Aime put a hand on David's shoulder as he turned to go. "I do not want you to be in danger anymore. Please, wait until Turc has gotten rid of that sailor. Stay and talk to me, please..." Aime was trembling, almost uncontrollably. "W-W-Why did you help me just now?" Aime asked, looking up with eyes large with terror.
 
Riley

I swing at the first vague form that approaches me . Unfortunately I also stumble, missing my mark Alltogether.It's Davy from the Bainbridge. Just what the hell is he doing getting involved in my business. Then I remember he's sweet on this little broad. Regaining my footing I look up to see Turk bearing down on me like a sherman tank. It's curtian call tmie for me I think, but then I see he's not swinging. Grabbing me in a bear hug, he mutters "Riley I think you'd better sleep it off. He picks me up and carries me back into Le Crazy Horse shoves me into a store room and locks the door. I pass out, waking hours later with a hangover like I never had before. You dumbshit I tell my self. Will you ever learn, twenty years in the Navy and all I've got to show for it is this First Class badge and these goddamn stripes, and this hangover. Every time I make another grade I end up in the brig for fighting and bingo they jerk it away just like that.

Well at least I aint in the brig this time thanks to Turk, he must have a soft spot for me cause he just could of well as called the shore patrol and got rid of me for a week or so.

I try the door but i'ts still locked for christ sakes I'ts gotta be morning, I figure. I'm hungry as hell. Could use a good stiff drink too. I groan just thinking about it. That damn booze is what got me here. I swear I'm gonna quit one of these days......yah right. And then I think about that icebox queen, Violette. I'ts her fault by god. If she hadn't of brushed her ass up against me like that.


I hear footsteps outside and began to hammer on the door.
 
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Violette

The previous night had been lousy for business. I had only one customer and the only sailors left in the house were those damn Americaines. I retired early and went to sleep so I would not be forced to take on any more clients. I wake early and stretch for a bit, shaking the cobwebs out of my head. The same dream had plagued my troubled brain all night long.

Coffee. That is what I needed more than anything this morning. The house is quiet as the rest of its members had probably been up late last night. I dress myself in white shorts and t-shirt and throw the soft terry cloth robe on over it, just in case. These are the clothes that I prefer but they are not sexy enough for the regular clientel. I pile my hair on my head and secure it with a battered clip. I look at my image in the dressing table mirror. Now that is what I call au naturel. I giggle at the reflection. I allow myself one quick glimpse at my cherubbed face young son.

Heading down the stairs I could swear I hear a banging noise. What in the hell could it be? Mon Dieu, I murmur under my breath. I head toward the sound and realize that it is coming from the storeroom. I decide to be cautious and arm myself with the billyclub that Turk keeps behind the bar. With the object raised above my head I slowly open the door.
 
Sorry....but did I miss something??

OOC: Wow....that was the shortest fuck I've ever gotten, don't even remember it - - sorry, Tex! Maybe later tonight, if I'm not busy.....now that it's morning, I must get my beauty sleep.
 
Well, let's just make it a flashback then....

OOC: See how good it was, Gianna! So good we don't even remember it. Oh, well, I'll try to remember...ah, yes! It's all cumming back to me....

IC:
Gianna's ass dangling and floating in mid air sent my cock propelling out of my groin like a jet airplane. Yet one more thing to love about her, she was Le Crazy Horse's back door gal extraordinairre. Stretching her puckered cavity to its outermost limits was one of life's great joys for me. As her ass cheeks parted slightly, offering me a teasing glance at her darkest delight, I stroked my shaft and moaned, coating it with precum to allow easy entrance.

"Come to papa, baby!" I smiled and pulled her up by the hips so her tender buttocks stuck out like a sore thumb as she arched her back and gasped, pressing her breasts down on the bed. Her tight, pink anus opened wide as did her already gushing pussy lips just inches below. I focused on the small spot in between the two openings, the "taint", so named because "'taint the pussy and 'taint the asshole". I tongued that ticklish little area and slid up and down, moistening and probing both passages fully. Her little French gasps and oooohhhs and ahhhhs wafted like summer air into my ears.

Straightening up, I slowly plunged my slick pecker into her tight, tiny back hole, groaning for a full 20 seconds as my cock settled into its favorite resting place. Slow, languid strokes followed, reaching her inner depths as my full girth pushed her rectal walls further apart. I reached down and pinched her tawny nipples, each sharp pinch causing her asshole to clench around my cock in a most arousing fashion. My strokes grew quick and firm, pushing into her as she pressed back into me, one hand on her tits, the other finding her clit and frigging it wildly.

"Ohhhhh, Gianna...make me cum, baby!.....
 
"Why..."

David hadn't thought of why. He liked the girl.
Her little gamin face had appealed to him strongly enough to draw it. She always seemed a little frightened and terribly naive.

"I think you remind me of myself Aimé. I guess that's why."

"I am like your sister then, maybe that. Your sister?"
She looked at him with the biggest eyes
in the world.

"Ummmm...something like that."
It wasn't like that at all! Suddenly she kissed him warmly on the cheek and he blushed.

"Thank you Davee, again thank you."

He looked in the mirror over the bar and saw a very confused kid in a sailor suit.
 
Gianna

As Tex grabbed my hips and pulled them up, I knew what he wanted and giggled slightly. Ah, but this man was never satisfied!

As he spread my asscheeks wide, I caught a glimpse of him looking at me at he stroked is member, preparing to enter me. I felt anticipation and excitment and longing - all at once. I couldn't help but give an extra wiggle to Tex to urge him on.

Then as his tongue searched out the delicate skin between my pussy and anus, I could no longer hold it in. His tongue was doing magical things to me, and I let loose with moans and cries that were anything but faked. Kneeling here, with Tex licking me like that, I could stay here forever.

I was so ready for Tex as he slowly entered me, stretching the muscles to their tightest as I my cries grow louder. With both of us panting, Tex allowed for both of us to grow accustomed to his manhood stretching the muscles in my tight and tender back door. As he slowly inserted himself all the way, I cry out at the feeling of being so wonderfully filled. As Tex begins to move against me, I move my hips to meet his stride. Soon we have built up a rhythym, and his hands are guiding my hips towards him.

Tex reaches down and grabs my nipples giving then a firm hard tweek, which sends waves of pleasure crashing about me. I reach up and start to rub my clit, anxious to cum when he does, even though it is against the rules.

Tex's words urge me on, and I start to rub my clit harder as he begins to pump his cock into my ass. As I rub myself, I can feel my muscles tighten around Tex's hardness and I know that his cries are coming from the tightness with which his cock is wrapped in.

I feel my body tense and crash over the other side as wave after wave of pleasure seizes me. In doing to, my ass clenches tightly to Tex's hard member. He seizes my hips and gives one final thrust before depositing his sweet white cum deep into my ass, as my body quakes and twitches form the orgasm it is going through.

As my body subsides, I feel Tex slowly stroking my now wet ass, murmuring to himself in what sounds like pleasant tones. As he finishes, he collapses onto the back of me and we both fall onto the bed, Tex's arms around me. Protesting mildly, I tell Tex that I must get up, that I must wash. Instead, he holds me tighter.

"Oh, no, Gianna. Everytime I have you, you get up and wash. Tonight I want my cum to stay inside of you."

I half squirm in an attempt to get free, knowing he can outbest me and he does. I feel his lips on the back of my neck and between my shoulder blades. I sigh and relax, feeling his warmth. After a while I start to lay down and my eyes close.

I awake with a start. Must have fallen asleep. I look up to the window, and realize that it is a little light outside. Feeling movement, I jerk around, to find Tex stretched out beside me. Worried that Mamasan will know he is there, I shake him quickly.

"Tex, Tex! What are you, crazy?? You must wake up and get out of here....now!"

He eyes open gradually, getting accustomed to where he is. Then he sees my face and smiles. In the middle of my protestations, he grabs me and pulls me down for a quick kiss....
 
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John

Suddenly, I found myself alone again. I just left the room for a minute to use the washroom, and when I returned the quarters were empty. This is turning out to be a lousy evening.

I made my way down the stairs, with bottle in hand, and sat at a table to drink in solitude. I saw Mamasan standing at the corner of the bar, arms folded. I wondered what she thought of me hanging around without any date. Tough cookies! She should provide better women who don't ditch when a mans got tom answer nature's call.

Upon finishing my champagne, I strolled to the bar to get a real drink. Turk poured the brandy and ignored my attemts at small talk. I grunted a "thanks for the freindly service", and started for my table, when my eye caught a sweater at the end of the bar.

It looked like the one worn by that waitress girl, what was her name?, Tara, Reni, Alice? Oh, it was something like that. I picked it up and asked Turk were she was. He noded tom the door and hurried back to work. I don't think he likes me very much.

I downed my drink and hastely exited through the door. I might as well find the girl and give her back her sweater.
 
MamaSan

ooc: sorry about the "non-existant" posting. RL problems, and my lack of creativity are to blame. Also, I'm typing normal speak in MamaSan's thinking... I'm simply not that good. *winks*

bic:

I grabbed Violette's arm as she stepped toward the closet, and gave her one look that told her to stop, and closed the door with my other arm. "No no no, Violette. Mista Riley needs... time," I say with a wink.

Tapping on the door with my knuckles, I smiled softly. "Turk put you in closet, yes? Hmm... That teach you to bother MamaSan's girls. You leave Aime alone, you hear Riley boy? You stay here bit more. Come, Violette."

My grip on Violette's arm slackens as I led her to a table. She sat down, and I turned to pour two cups of coffee. Setting them down before her, I sit too. "Business good last night, girl? You tell MamaSan all 'bout it."
 
Violette

I was thankful that MamaSan had saved me before I met Riley's wrath. But I also hoped that she wasn't going to lecture me. She was the only person here that knew my circumstances. She was, however, a businesswoman and business came first.

"There were no French sailors here last night. I was forced to take the big sailor, who calls himself Tex, for a client. He is a likeable anough man but I just cannot get past the fact that he is Americain." My thoughts turn melancholy as I gaze out the window. MamaSan, sensing my mood, placed her hand over mine. That was all I needed to expel the tears that had been welling up inside of me for so long now.

"Today is my son's birthday. Did you know that? I cannot help but wonder what he is doing right now." She stroked my hair when I put my head on her shoulder. Silent tears streamed down my face.
 
Tex

My cum sat marinating in Gianna's asshole overnight. I couldn't let her out of my arms, I just couldn't. The smell of her perfume, the softness of her skin, the tightness of her passages, she was my one and only wet dream and I wanted to hold her for a while. Hadn't planned on falling asleep though. Shit! I had to laugh as I woke to her panicked pleas for my departure. I calmly took her back in my arms and kissed her pretty little mouth.

"Gianna, come here sweetie...that's it...curl on up next to Tex, there ya go...calm down, now." I stroked her hair and held her body tight against mine, trying to calm her frazzled nerves. "Now honey, I've got Mamasan in the palm of my hand. She knows I'm up here, do you think she'd let me stay all night if she didn't want me to be with you? You won't be in any trouble and even if you were, nobody's gonna give you shit without answering to me. If Mamasan were to fire you, I might just have to pack you up in a little suitcase and take you back to Mississippi with me. You'd like it there, Gianna. I'd take care of you and teach you guitar and you could do whatever you wanted all the time." Falling in love with whores was getting to be a habit with me.

She relaxed into my arms and I felt the tension drain out of her body. My hands ran down her back and her naked body so close to mine was making my usual morning hard on even harder. I desperately wanted to take her again right there but I really had to get back to the ship. Oh, fuck! The ship! I do believe the ship had sailed without me. Ah, well, fuck it. Guess I was stuck here for another day. Poor me! He he he...Maybe Gianna would want to go out somewhere, show me around or something. For now, we had to wash. My pecker could stand some soap and water and I knew her buttocks needed some attention after the bubbling cauldron of cum I had planted there last night.

Seeing as washing my dick for me would be a professional service for her I didn't want to ask her to do it for me, but if she volunteered I wasn't going to protest. My morning wood could definitely use some release. I went to the sink and soaped it up and started stroking it slowly, from my balls to the tip of my shaft, moaning slightly, peeking over at her, hoping she was taking notice. After this we'd have to try to sneak past Mamasan downstairs. Truth was, I didn't know why she'd let me stay up there all night. I knew she wanted to fuck me herself, but who knows what that crafty woman had up her sleeve.....
 
Riley

I Wait expectantly as the footsteps get closer to the door. At the door they stop and I hear voices. They are talking about me. Turk must have told mamasan I was in here as one voice was hers, the other was Violette. Oh fuck I thought, I can't deal with that bitch right now. After what I said last night I can guess she'd like to kill me if she could. The thought makes me shiver and now I'm hoping they'll leave me here. The wrath of mamasan and violette combined! I'd be better off in the brig.

My wishes are granted as I hear them walk away maybe I 'll just get some shuteye here and let every one cool off. I just don't know how I seem to get in so much trouble so often.
 
David and Aime left the little Tobac shop and cicled the Club, coming in quietly through a back door. They saw MamaSan sitting with Violette and walked to the table...

"There you are girl...you sit down here. You OK?"
Mama slid a chair out for
Aimé and for a change even Violette seemed happy. She leaned over and gave her a warm kiss on the cheek.
David slid into the fourth seat and offered to buy a bottle they could shared but the Mama stopped him and motioned Turc to bring four glasses of good cognac.
The girl was telling what had happned in machine gun French and he was barely picking up a word so Davy sipped the burning liquor and looked around the room. He saw John making for the door.
"Hey John!"
but it was too late, his shipmate had left.

"Pardonez moi...Ladies."
He interrupted the dialogue.

"Aime, I saw John leave just now and I think he has your sweater."
 
Gianna

As Tex took me in his arms, I knew his words about Mamasan were bluff. On that rule, she was hard to the core - the men had to pay for an all-nighter. I also knew that Mamasan usually slept rather late, and if I could persuade Tex to leave early enough with me, we might escape her wrath.

I stretched out on the bed, drawing a pillow up to me, as Tex got up to wash. I could hear his obvious moaning - a deliberate ploy to grab my attention. I opened one eye and took a peek....hmmm...just as I suspected: stroking himself while casting glances my way.

Oooohhh....but it was SO early! Well, we did have to leave, and it looked as though Tex was in need of some minor relief. I slipped off the bed and stepped up him. My hands started to rub his member in tune with his own, creating even more lather. Eventually, he let go and grabbed my shoulders, pulling me to him. Kissing my neck, his whispered pleas for release did not fall upon deaf ears. Yes, it was true....I wanted this man. I should be paid for it. But, then, I never was good with rules. Without committing to anything, I rinsed Tex off, and softly dried his growing erection.

As I began to wash myself, Tex watched every move with great intensity. Although my body was for the use of any man with enough money and time to spend, having one man watch me performing such an intimate act made my cheeks blaze bright red, and caused my heart to quicken. When I finished, I looked back at Tex, who was still watching me while gently stroking his cock. I smiled a little awkwardly, and came back to him.

His hands reached up to my hips, and pulled me close as he nuzzled my firm belly. I wrapped my arms about his head and drew him close, as I asked about his ship.

"Fraid the ship probably sailed without me, darlin'. So, looks like I'm a free man until tomorrow!"

I could feel his lips and tongue working against my belly, moving lower, as his hands gently kneaded my ass cheeks.

"So, are you telling me that I have you for the whole day? And what am I supposed to do with you?"

"Well, you could show me the sights....never seen this place in the light of day before!" he murmured into me.

I looked out of the window, and saw the sun was shining on a beautiful day. Yes, perhaps leaving for the country might be just what it took to get away from Mamasan for awhile.

"Ah, I see. Well, perhaps with such a gorgeous day as today, we should plan a picnic, no?"

Looking up at me, Tex smiled one of his biggest grins.

"Yes, I'd like that...very much. But first I think we need an appetizer!"

And before I knew it, Tex had rolled me on my back onto the bed, and was spreading my legs wide, while looking at me hungrily. I started giggling at his antics.....he was so much fun! I could indeed imagine what it would be like to have this man in an open meadow with sun beating down on our naked bodies. I sigh at the thought, before I catch my breath at the feel of his tongue probing my innermost folds...
 
Aime

Indecision plagued Aime. She had to get her sweater back, but she wanted to stay and talk as well. Making up her mind, she said looking only at David, "Pardon, I will be back tout suite." She got up from the table and ran to the door.

"John! John! 'Allo, John?!" she was heard saying as she disappeared through the front door.
 
John

I started down the street, when I heard my name called. Turning around, I saw my waitress hurrying towards me. I paused and then started to met her.

"Good evening, madam", I replyed. "I belive you forgot your sweater." With that, I handed her sweater and headed back to my ship.
 
Tex

Watching Gianna wash her ass at the bidet was enough to bring out my most perverted desires. I sat there jerking off like a freak as her cheeks flushed and she giggled while ridding herself of that not-so-fresh feeling. She got me horny enough to where I couldn't stop licking her and rubbing her as we discussed the day's plans, which sounded more than delightful. Gianna and I alone in a meadow in the country, or on the town somewhere, geez, as long as we didn't get arrested it sounded like heaven! There was some business to take care of first though. We had to get past Mamasan and before that, I had to eat this girl's pussy out for a while.

My tongue danced circles around her love button and glided slowly through her folds. Her freshly clean scent wafted into my nostrils as I inhaled deeply, nuzzling her pubic hair. "Uhhhhh...." we both moaned simultaneously. I grabbed my cock and stroked the milky shaft, pushing my tongue in and out of her parted lips with firm, deliberate thrusts. She started massaging and pulling on her tits as she groaned in rapture, causing a noticeable quickening in the speed of both my tongue and hand. I slid a finger into her pussy, coating it nicely before sliding it into her always awaiting anus, probing the innermost depths of her rectum as my mouth made its way to her clit. Sucking and pumping my finger in and out of her back hole, her moans told me she was close to cumming. As the quick pants of her orgasm set in, I slid another finger into her asshole and pressed as hard and deep as I could, a loud yell coming from her lips as she came with violent intensity. My hand pumped my cock furiously and as her pleasure slowly subsided I shifted up onto my knees between her legs, preparing to unload. "AAAAHHH!" I cried as the first spurts of cum spewed onto her stomach and breasts. My balls pumped and squirted mightily, covering her belly button, dabbling her breasts and some carrying up as high as her chin. The last few drops fell gently onto her vagina as my ecstacy died down.

"Sorry, hon. 'Fraid you have to clean up again." I laughed as I leaned down to kiss her yet again.

Eventually we got ourselves cleaned and dressed and headed downstairs cautiously. Shit. Sounded like Mamasan and Violetta were talking. I hoped Violetta was giving me rave reviews from last night, although she was probably wondering where her money was. I heard other activity too. Sounded like Dave was there. I hoped he had some money to cover me cause I sure as hell didn't. I figured Gianna should feel out the situation before we got in shitloads of trouble. I whispered to her:

"Go feel out Mamasan, see if she's pissed. I'll wait here for a second."...



"
 
Aime

Aime watched the sailor go with wistful eyes for a moment before going back inside. She rejoined the group at the table. Aime thanked her employer warmly for the cognac and asked if she would be needed the next day. Mamasan nodded her ascent.

She turned to David. "I have an awfully long day tomorrow. I need to be going home. Would you like to walk me?" she said, with a hint of guile creeping into her innocent eyes.
 
Gianna

I felt flushed and rejuvenated from my time with Tex that morning. The man was incredible at times. But we did not have time to languish for long. We both dressed quickly - and for me that meant simply sliding a sundress over my head and putting on some sandals.

I tried to creep down the back stairs, as I knew Turk would be out front. We frooze halfway down when we heard voices. Damn! Why was Mamasan up so damn early??? Tex said he needed to talk to David and it looked as though he may leave at any minute to go with Aimee. Tex sent on ahead to check out the situation.

I bounced down the stairs, laughing and giggling, to see if I could lighten the situation. Mamasan's face was, as usual, inscrutable. I could see her glaring at me, and I knew I was going to have another lecture on the importance of following her rules. Well, I was going to be gone all day today with Tex, and hopefully tonight would be too busy for her to bother with me. She always had a way of making me seem like a naughty school-girl.

I caught site of Aimee by the door, and turned to her...

"Oh, please, but may I borrow David for just a minute? His friend told me he had the money for last night, and I need to speak to him about it now. I promise you, Aimee, you will have him back in just 2 second, yes?"

I turned to David, and drew a finger across his jawline....

"Care to follow me for a second and settle some buiness? I will not keep you from the lovely Aimee any longer than is necessary to collect what it is your friend owes me!"
 
"Well, sure. I'll walk you home."
Gianna caught them at the door with her request.

David followed her back in feeling a bit confused. Money!...He knew he didn't have five dollars left on him. Not enough to pay for a bottle of champagne much less pay Tex's bad debts!

"Ummm Gianna, I think we have a problem here."
 
Gianna

Personally, I didn't really care about the money, but Tex seemed to think it important to speak to David.

"Problem, David? Why, what could you mean. Surely, you two aren't skipping out on me? First, a bad tip, and now no pay?"

I look meaningfully at Mamasan, while whispering to David...

"Just follow me....for a few minutes!"

I lead him to the stairs, where Tex is waiting....
 
Tex

"No money? Shit, I thought John might've given you some." I said to Dave. "I'm screwed man. Mamasan won't let me out of this one. I spent all fucking night with Gianna! You know how much that costs?" I looked at the waifish looking waitress waiting for Dave. Damn, what an ass on that girl!

"Ah, well, go take care of that waitress. Let me know how she is!" I said with a sly grin. "By the way, that dickfuck Riley was here last night. Don't know if you saw him. Could be trouble, that's all I'm sayin'."

I corraled Gianna and prepared to do some serious sweet talkin' to Mamasan...
 
Need Help?

I thought for sure thet I would have to do some show for John. He had me bending over the bed with my ass in the air and I waited patiently for his next instruction. What he had in mind, I'll never know. He may have wanted me to sit on that bottle of champagne or do something even kinkier. He may just as well have masturbated silently in my back. One thing is sure: I waited, and waited, and waited... and when I turned around, he had left silently, like a thief!... Very strange.

I inspected the room and all I could find was a couple of blue chips. A farewell gesture from John? This was one was weird indeed but hey! If I get more money for exposing my asshole and slot, I'll go for it everyday.

That's when I heard some noise rising in the corridor: I opened my door and found Gianna, her latest client and David. MamaSan stood a few feet away, watching the boys with an angry look on her face. I understood quickly what had happened: Gianna's client had no money and David was broke too. This could create some BIG problems for my younger sister: obviously, she had let her client use her to the core without making sure he had enough money for him. David was broke too and the confused look on his face made me feel sorry for him. He's a cute young man and I must say I like him better than all those rude sailors that enter my room.

I slipped the blue coins in David's hand, making sure MamaSAn hadn't seen me. He nodded silently and said with a grin:
"Hey guys! I was just kidding. Gianna, this is for you. I don't need them anymore."
 
David leaned over and kissed Paula on the cheek, whispering
"Thanks...maybe later."

Gianna accepted the coins with a sly smile,
"You are fortunate my sister likes you so well David.
And so is Tex."

David kissed her on the cheek too, and whispered,
"I know...maybe later."

Both girl's cracked up, laughing...
"You better rob a bank, Davee!"

MamaSan , ever the business woman broke in,
"You go now. Take Aimé home....Come back with lots a money yes. They be waiting."

Tex grinned and said "Good Luck ol' son but I think Gianna might be occupied all day!"

MamaSan turned on him..."What you mean Big Boy! She...."

With a last wave at Paula, David hurried to find Aimé.
 
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