The Freakshow

Thad:

Speaking very softly, "Jodie, thank you. Thank you for one of the nicest times I've enjoyed in a very, very long time. The laughs and this special time will stay with me for longer than you'd believe.
However, sad so say, I have to get back so I can make the show tonight.
Remember there's no obligation to attend and if you still wish I'll see you at Mike's as soon as I can get there after the last show."
 
Jodie

"Jodie, thank you. Thank you for one of the nicest times I've enjoyed in a very, very long time.
The laughs and this special time will stay with me for longer than you'd believe. "


Jodie smiled and held back a sigh as they moved reluctantly apart.

"However, sad so say, I have to get back so I can make the show tonight.
Remember there's no obligation to attend and if you still wish I'll see you at Mike's as soon as I can get there after the last show."


"I'd like to see you at Mike's... I think you'd like it there... but don't feel you have to Thad... I'll probably be rushed off my feet..."

Jodie didn't want him to feel any obligation to her, but could not help adding honestly.

"Though... I'd love to ... see you whilst you're here..."

She blushed, not knowing how to explain to him all the time with him had meant to her...

"I ... guess I could come to your show... though... I don't really know what I expect... to be honest... I'm a bit nervous about it ... but I guess as you their colleagues of yours, it should be alright... "

She looked up trustingly as she spoke, amazed at how honest she could be with him about her fears, no matter how silly they seemed...
 
Thad:

"None of the proformers would ever think of bothering you and if someone 'visiting' does we'll take care of never fear.
However, don't feel obligated to come if you don't wish to do so Jodie. I'll still see you at Mike's," I say with a big smile now, "after I've finished tonight."

I put my arm around you again and we head back toward the restaurant/coffe shop.

"Can I give you a lift somewhere on my way to the show or do you have your own car nearby?"
 
Jodie

Jodie listened as Thad reassured her.

"However, don't feel obligated to come if you don't wish to do so Jodie. I'll still see you at Mike's, after I've finished tonight."

Jodie smiled, but felt that Thad was trying to put her off from going to see what he did.

"OK... I'll see what I decide, but either way, I'll be at Mike's.."

She agreed. Reassured by the feel of Thad's arm wrapped round her they retraced their steps to the coffee shop.

"Can I give you a lift somewhere on my way to the show or do you have your own car nearby?"

She shrugged, not wanting him to see the dingy place she lived now.

"I don't have a car at the moment... I walk everywhere... it's a small town."

She looked at the vehicle he indicated was his.

"My place isn't that far. I guess I should do some errands then I'll see what time I have before my shift... "

Jodie looked at Thad wondering yet again, what exactly he did in the show, but remembering his comments about being bored with the same old questions, she bit her tongue and decided not to ask. If her curiosity was so intense, she would just have to go and see for herself...
 
Thad:

"If you're positive Jodie. It'd be no trouble, but okay.
I'll see you at Mike's later on then, if not before."

Turn you to face me my hands gently cup your face and I give you another kiss on the tip of your nose and forehead. I stand for a moment looking at you, just looking as if I'm memorizing you.

"Well I'd better go if I'm not going to be late. By for now Jodie."

With obvious reluctance I let go of your face and get into my van and start it. Another very long look, head to toe and back again, and I put it in drive and pull away heading for the carnival grounds.

On arrival I head to the communal shower and wash up. Back to my tent and I dress for tonight's show.

I pull on a skin tight black tee shirt with gold letters reading "Yes it's Real" in gold then the skin tight harliquin lycra tights in gold and red diamonds. Last come the sandals and I turn to the mirror to see how it all looks.

It fine. Just need to brush my hair and I'm ready to go. ''Damn, nearly forgot to check,' I think and sit down and pull on the inside seam of the left leg. It opens with a ripping sound and my cock large balls are fully exposed. 'Yep, the velcro is working just fine.'

I seal it again and stand to check in the mirror once more. 'Well that bulge to the inside of my left knee leaves no doubt what my "oddity" is if the billing isn't clear enough. My balls make the lycra at the crotch bulge into what would be normal for most men's cocks and ball together.

I grab the box of cloth measuring tapes, a bottle of Coke and head to my tent for the evening thinking, 'At 5.00 a tape to measure my cock I hope I sell a lot of these things tonight. I'm glad Jodie knew about that shop. Forty-five cents each was a great price and each one will give me a 4.50 profit.
Shit, forgot the condoms for those women who may have the big buck tickets and want to see if they can take it all.'

Back to my tent and after grabbing the box of extra large condoms back out I go.

In my tent I turn on the boom box and pick up a book waiting for the night to begin... and end so I can get to Mike's and see Jodie again.
 
Jodie

"If you're positive Jodie.
It'd be no trouble, but okay.
I'll see you at Mike's later on then, if not before."


Jodie nods, not wanting to commit herself, but keen to see him at Mike's later.
She looks up at Thad as he takes her face in his hands and drops a kiss on her nose and forehead once more.
Wordlessly he stands, looking at her.
She returns the look steadily, feeling the intensity of the moment.

"Well I'd better go if I'm not going to be late. By for now Jodie."

Jodie watches him walk slowly away.

"Bye Thad... see you later... "

She calls softly.
Jodie stands and watches until the van has driven out of sight and then turns and heads back to her own place.

Unknowingly, she mirrors Thad's preparations;
she showers and pulls on her "work clothes" - black mid calf gypsy skirt and white lacey blouse.
She brushes her blonde hair out loose and clips one side back fastening a silk flower into it, almost tucked behind her ear.
She then sits on the bed and applies light makeup.. a touch of eye shadow, mascara and lip gloss... the bare minimum, she just couldn't be bothered to "paint up" like so many of the other girls...

Looking at the clock she sees that it was still only 20:30.
If she wanted to go and see to the show, she'd be able to stay for an hour maximum.
The carnival and her work place were at opposite ends of the town, but how long would it take to pop in and say hello..?

She sat and pondered what to do.

Maybe she was better off not knowing exactly what Thad did for a living?
Somehow, she couldn't imagine him as a "freak"!
He seemed the most normal man she'd met lately... well.. he was a nice man, which, she realised, was such a rarity in her life, as to make him not normal at all!
 
Thad:

The 'rubes' begin to come into my tent. Most hold the 10.00 admission ticket, but I do spot a couple of young women and one middle age one with a 25.00 red ticket that'll let them touch and that's all. Noting their faces so I'll remember them I dedice to choose the middle age woman to be the one I give a free tape measure, as a 'souvenier' and so she can measure my cock.

I move to the waist high platform and stand chatting the the people until finally one person, there's always one who's braver than the others, speaks up and asks, "So, umm, is that bulge in your tights for real or what?"

I laugh and point at my tee shirt then say, "It sure is. Tell you what buddy, pick a woman who's agreeable and I'll let her open the tights so you can see it for yourself."

He flushes and stammers as he looks around the crowd trying to decide who to pick...
 
The man at the show and others:

He points across the people and says, "You, the red head in the green tube top. Wanna see it too?"

She points at herself and starts to shake her head no, but then stops and nods. Squaring her shoulders she walks resolutely to the edge of the stage and looks at my left leg then up at me.

I squat so I'm closer to her and say quietly, "Just grip the front and back of the seam of the left leg and pull as slowly or fast as you'd like.
Then please hand me the pant leg flaps."

Her eyes don't leave mine as he reaches for my leg and she squeals a bit when she overshoots it and brushes the head of my cock.

"Yieee, it twitched!"

"Now, now. What would you expect. You touched me after all and it's a natural reaction now isn't it?"

"Ummm, yeah, like I guess it is," she says as she smiles weakly at me.

This time she watches what she doing and grips the cuff the the tights and pulls slowly. One hand to the rear and the other toward her. The crowd slowly shuffles forward to see what she's about to expose. Up and up the split goes until it's just below my knee.

She looks up into my eyes and whispers, "You're sure it's okay?"

I nod and smile down at her. Her eyes move to my leg again and she pulls hard and fast. The seam opens to the other side of my crotch and my cock and balls drop free of their confinement. The tip of my cock touches the carpeted stage under my hips and it bends into a curve. I am squatting after all. My balls hang free on either side of it and I watch as she stares at it mesmerized.

She's not even aware that her hand's moving until her delicate fingers curl around the long shaft, give it a squeeze and feel the resonse her touch elicits.

"Ohhhh myyyy Gwad. What a cock. I'd never be able to take that huge hunk of meat," she whispers in an awed tone of voice, "but I'd damned sure like to try. Love to feel it in me and see how much I could take."

"Sweetheart for that you need a gold 100.00 dollar ticket and that's just to feel it fill and stretch you more than you'll ever be filled and stretched again in your entire life," I say loud enough for the crowd to hear.

Her hand had slid up to the base and all the way down to the head when what she'd said and my reply sunk into her lust fogged mind.

She jumped as if waking up and jerked her hand back with wide eyes. The flush rushed from her hairline down past her tube top to the waist band of her shorts. She looked up at me and the lust and want shined in her eyes as she licked her lips.

I stood again so all had a better view and tucked the leg of the tights into the waist band in back. I walked around letting it hang free and sway and move with each step. All eyes were fastened on it and they were silent for a few minutes then the questions began.

"Yes, it gets hard."

"Yes, I cum just like everyone else just more."

"Nope, I won't tell you how long it is, but if you really want to know I'll sell you a tape measure and let you find out yourself. I'll even give you a marker so you can mark the tape and I'll sign it for you too. All for just 5.00 each."

"No, no woman has ever been able to take it all any where she's tried to take it."

It went on like that until the alloted 15 minutes was up. "Well folks times up. Those wishing to spend the 5.00 to measure my penis please stay behind and to the rest of you, thanks for coming and do come back again if you'd like. Bring the friends who won't belive you."

Only half a dozen stay behind. The three with the 10.00 tickets and three others, all women. I collect the 15.00 and hand out the tape measures and a marking pen to each. I give the middle age woman one too saying, " Here you are. A gift from me to you. I hope you'll tell your friends and come back again young lady, even though she had to be 10 years older than me. She actually blushed and giggled as she thanked me.

I moved to the front of the stage again, which put my crotch just above the head of most of the and my cock at eye level.

"Measuring first ladies." The three who'd purchased the tapes each took their turn, getting in some expected fondles and squeezes as each smoothed the tape down the shaft to the head. Each tape was marked and when it was handed to me, along with the pen, I signed each..."Yes it's real. Hope you liked feeling it. Thad"

Those three left and only those who'd paid to fondle and touched remained behind. The middle aged woman was first and obtained her measurement and signature then began to rub and stroke with one hand as her other lifted my balls and kneaded very gently.

"My Gawd, their so heavy and big and your cock is beyond belief. I can't believe it's growing longer and thicker," she said in a thick voice as she licked her lips over and over.

Quietly, gently, "Well young lady $100.00 of your hard earned dollars will let you feel what's it's like deeper into you than you can imagine and stretching you wider than any other penis will ever stretch you."

She shuddered and let me go so another could have their turn.

As each took their turn I continued to harden until I was fully hard and a bit of pre cum, that the last one used her breasts to spread over the head, glistened in the spot lights.

"Ladies, the pleasure has indeed been mine, but I'm sorry to say without a 100.00 ticket time's up now.
Each of you was a pleasure. Not all are as gentle as you've been. I hope you do return again before we leave."

Reluctantly they left and I had a break. Once the fondling was over I resealed the seam, adjusted things comfortably and sat down to read until the next show time at 21:00 (wink at DM) or 9PM as the civilians say.
 
OOC: Sorry for taking so long to post, had a busy weekend.

IC: Almost gripping the sponge in my hands too tight, my eyes meet hers in the reflextion on the mirror. Seeing her smile back at me took away much of the fear as my hands slowly began to rub the sponge against her back. The movements were a bit sloppy at first, party resembling the way one would scrub a car or window, but I soon found myself settling into a smoother motion after getting over my initial shyness.

Running the sponge softly up and down her back, my attention stayed on her skin as the grime began to wash away a bit. Katrina's skin was soon returning to its natural beauty with the loss of lotion that had been applied earlier in the day. Gently washing it all away, the side of my hand begins to rub against her skin a bit as well with each motion, feeling how soft her back was. Glancing back at the mirror, I can tell by her face that she doesn't seem to mind/notice that I'm doing this.

Hoping she didn't mind me getting a little bolder, I used one hand to soak the sponge again while my other began to run along her back. Feeling along her spin, my hand soon made it to her shoulders where I began to slowly rub one side as the sponge was soon brought back up to continue cleaning. While not stopping in wiping away the last of the grime, the free hand begins to massage the muscle around her shoulders, moving from one to the other. Being close enough to look over her should, I glance down to see a hand buried between her legs and can't help but smile a bit.
 
Katrina

I smile and enjoy your touch and say, "You wouldn't believe the back aches I get from these babes," I smile my fingers sliding in and out, no longer hiding that i'm playing with clit and cunt "I'd be willing to work out some sort of trade for a full body massage." I get tired of men pawing at me all day long and ache for a gentle touch and I had this feeling that he would be able to ease my mind and erase the crap of the day

I feel his hands moving down to caress my full firm ass, that gets so little attention during my show. I turn to look at him face flushed as orgasm overtakes me. "Is that a yes?"
 
Eric

Overcoming most of my shyness, my hands give her firm bottom a gentle squeeze as I smile at her question. Feeling my erection rubbing against the inside of my pants was all it took for me to make up my mind. "Think that we would be able to work something out," I respond with a slow nod while my hands begin to move some more.

Slowly running my fingers along Katrinas sides, I lean forward enough for my breath to be felt against her back. Keeping my eyes on her in the mirrors reflextion, my hands move up to rub along the performers smooth belly while I begin kissing her lightly along her shoulder, making my way towards her neck. Upon reaching her neck, I whisper into her ear, "What exactly did you have in mind?"
 
Katrina

"You rub my back, I'll scratch yours," I murmur hoping my tone carried the fact that we would be locked in an intimate and passionate embrace while I scratched his back. I turned partly towards him and put my wet fingers along his mouth. "I'll let you see all the pecularities of my breasts, that which it would cost $100 dollars in private to find out." I knew he had this curiousity about him. I was more than a fun fuck, he was turned on by the differences, and perhaps by the performance aspect. I was completely comfortable with my body. I was also very flexible, an aspect that wasn't as highly billed, because my physique drew a crowd.

"Of course you'll have to wait until the evening crowd thins for full payment, I'm sure we can work out a little fun during lulls."
 
Jodie

Jodie wasn't really sure why she'd decided to go to the freakshow. It probably wasn't a good idea, she argued with herself, but as she'd sat and reflected on the time she'd spent with Thad that afternoon, she realised that she needed to know what it was that he did, but above all, she couldn't wait to see him again.

She had shown her ticket and been directed over to the tents, which held the sideshows. She had seen a slightly knowing look cross the man at the gate as she walked past, but did not stop to wonder. Quickly, nervously she walked towards the signs. She hesitated wondering which was Thad's ... show... and paused hoping he would indeed be pleased to see her. Perhaps he was regretting the fact he invited her to come see him .. work?

She stood, locked in uncertainty, her eyes curiously taking in her surroundings....
 
Thad:

Well break time was over. Time to start another 'show'. One more after that and then I'll be heading over to Mike's and see if Jodie will be as pleased to see me, as I will be to spend time with her.

I flicked the switch that turned on the lights outside and illuminated my sign: "THAD, The World's Largest Reproductive Unit. Come on in and see for yourself. General Admission and special tickets at the ticket booth."

I got back up on the stage, adjusted the tights to give the best show to the customers and sat on a stool waiting and reading with my legs a bit apart as a bit of a tease.
 
Eric

"Sounds like a plan to me," I whisper into Katrina's ear while my fingers run along her sides, slowly making their way up towards her chest. My hands softly run themselves along the bottom parts of her breasts as our eye contact never breaks. Feeling that she didn't mind this so far, my fingers reach up and begin to carress the very tips of her nipples, teasing them a bit as a slight grin spreads across my face.
 
Katrina

I glanced at clock I had five more minutes before next show and I intended to enjoy every minute, the nipples had been specially treated with an oil to keep them soft and pliable, but I had worn most of that away and washed what was left. They had been hard tight buds since his hands had caressed my back.

I allowed him to explore the soft flesh of my breasts as the clock ticked away and it was time to reapply the oil.
 
Jodie

Jodie stood between the tents and noticed that other people had begun to mill around... it seemed that the ticket booth was doing good business and even heard talk that some of those who had seen an earlier show were returning for a second look.

Just as she decided she would wander randomly between the tents she saw a sight light up before her.

"THAD, The World's Largest Reproductive Unit.
Come on in and see for yourself.
General Admission and special tickets at the ticket booth."


"Ohhh my God...!"

She breathed... so he's supposed to have...

She blushed hotly, wondering if she really did want to go in and see just what Thad had on show.
Hesitating, she let others filter in before her.

She thought over the afternoon... she hadn't realised at all.
He certainly hadn't seemed.. well.. they only had coffee after all.. it wasn't like he'd... fancied her or anything... she argued with herself...

Then she suddenly remembered something he'd said.

<<"It has it's moments but after awhile it's the same questions, the same comments just the faces change and the town so it can actually be a bit dull sometimes." >>

Strange though it was, this show was his job and as such he had said that it could be dull...
Thad had told her that he didn't have any... relationships.. though... Jodie couldn't understand why if he was so...err... well-blessed.

Still not sure that she was doing the right thing, she decided to sneak into his show and stay well to the back, not wanting to distract him or draw attention to herself...
 
Thad:

As the people began to arrive for the second show I set my book aside, took a drink of water from the glass next to the insulated pitcher and stood so all could clearly see me. I started to talk with those near the stage as more and more people entered my tent.

The chat was in general as I didn't want to have to repeat myself more than necessary so I was waiting until the flow of customers slowed before beginning the show. As those coming in slows to a trickle I decide to begin the show and I'm speaking to the crowd in general when two people enter and stand at the back. With the lights in my eyes I can't be sure but one of them looks familiar. ‘Perhaps from the last show and a repeat customer,' I think to myself and continue.

This time it's a woman who asks the inevitable question, "Ummm, is that bulge for real mister?"

"Please, my name is Thad. There's no need to be formal, considering why you're here, "I say with a smile and small chuckle, "and as the tee shirt says "Yes, it's real".
I'll tell you what young lady (she has to be all of 21 to 25 years old) why don't you open the trouser leg and see for yourself and let the others see too.
Just grip the edges of the cuff and pull so the velcro pulls apart. Then hand it to me please so I can tuck the pant leg in back out of the way."

The brunette's face turns scarlet and she begins to back away from the stage, until her friends push her to the edge and hold her there kidding and teasing her to get her to do it. I grin down at her with my leg extended so the toe of my foot in nearly touching her heaving chest as other members of the audience begin to join in the good natured teasing. Finally her hands slowly reach out and grip the leg of the tights. They begin to slowly pull and the ‘rippppping' sound of velcro parting can be heard in the suddenly quiet confines of the tent.

I can feel the air on my skin as it's slowly exposed to the crowd and glance around to see the reactions when it finally reaches the plum sized head of my flaccid penis and she gasps and hesitates again with wide eyes and slowly licking her apparently dry lips.

Everyone stands transfixed for a few moments and again, as I look to the back, I have the feeling that one of those back there is familiar for some reason.

The girl visibly shakes herself to break the spell and again pulls slowly revealing more and more until finally her shaking hand reaches up toward me as she stares transfixed. She isn't even aware that the back of her hand is getting closer and closer until it brushes along several inches of my cock and it twitches in response to the light stimulation.

"Ohh fuuuuck," she murmurs quietly, "I can't believe it's real, but I touched it and it twitched." Her eyes slowly move up to take in the size of my testicles and again she licks her lips as I take the pant leg from her hand and tuck it into the waistband behind me.

Half squatting, "Well Tina, as I heard your friends call you, would you say it's real now that you've seen it and touched it?"

"Oh my God, hell yes, but I don't think I could take even half of it, if I could stretch that far," she whispers loudly enough to be heard. Then realizing what she just said her scarlet face grows even redder and she drops her head in embarrassment.

"Now Tina, we're all adults here there's no need to be embarrassed and if it will make you feel any better very, very few have been able to take all of me." She looks up with a smile of thanks and again wets her lips as her eyes drop to my cock.

Now the questions begin to come more quickly and are of the same type as always and they get the same answers as always just reworded a bit from the last show.

One woman in her thirties asks in a quiet voice," How could a woman take all of you?"

"Most of those that have done so have done it orally just like a sword swallower. They relax their throat and receive a true "Deep Throat" experience." They chuckle or giggle with a few belly laughs at the little joke then I continue, "A very few have vagina's deep enough but some do. They're just a rarity and the same is true anally."

I continue to field questions until it's time for only those with red or gold, if any, tickets to remain. "Well folks this ends the general part of my show. Would those with the red tickets, gold ones, or any ‘Special Passes', if any have one of those, please remain.
To the rest of you sadly I must say goodnight, but please do cum again (again giggles, chuckles and laughs at the emphasis) and tell your friends to drop by and see for themselves ‘cause they won't believe it when you tell ‘em what you've seen tonight."

I watch as most of the crowd departs before getting out the tape measures and marking pens. As no one has a shown me a gold ticket or pass this time it looks as if I won't need a condom.
 
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Jodie

Jodie watched as Thad chatted with the people milling around the front.
She noticed that some held back and some were eager to get as good a view as possible. She hovered in the shadows and watched the crowd, until Thad stood up and began to address the crowd before him.

She heard a woman ask if his “bulge” was real and heard his answer.

"Please, my name is Thad. There's no need to be formal, considering why you're here … and as the tee shirt says "Yes, it's real".
I'll tell you what young lady why don't you open the trouser leg and see for yourself and let the others see too.
Just grip the edges of the cuff and pull so the velcro pulls apart.
Then hand it to me please so I can tuck the pant leg in back out of the way."


Jodie takes a step forward and watches the crowd tease the young woman in question and watches Thad urge her to pull at his trouser leg.
Jodie knows that she should be looking at the bulge, guessing along with the audience just how sizeable Thad is, but she stands in the shadows and watches his face.
His performance is slick, confident.
He teases just enough to get the laughs from his audience, but gone is that ease and charm that she glimpsed this afternoon.

She starts as the crowd gasp and hears comments and mutterings.
Jodie too is amazed at what she thinks she can see.

"Well Tina, as I heard your friends call you, would you say it's real now that you've seen it and touched it?"

"Oh my God, hell yes, but I don't think I could take even have of it.”

"Now Tina, we're all adults here there's no need to be embarrassed and if it will make you feel any better very, very few have been able to take all of me."


Jodie smiles at his kindness to the girl.
She watches Thad answer the questions that come thick and fast from a now excited crowd.

" How could a woman take all of you?"

The question draws Jodie’s attention to the spectacle before her.
Even at that distance, she can tell that Thad is enormous.

"Most of those that have done so have done it orally just like a sword swallower. They relax their throat and receive a true "Deep Throat" experience.
A very few have vagina's deep enough but some do.
They're just a rarity and the same is true anally."


She blushes as he speaks so graphically.
Shocked and yet intrigued by his “showmanship”.
Her mind races, wondering afresh about the relationships he has had.
She wonders just what other … services … he offers at a price to those curious and eager enough to try out their stamina.

"Well folks this ends the general part of my show.
Would those with the red tickets, gold ones, or any ‘Special Passes', if any have one of those, please remain.
To the rest of you sadly I must say goodnight, but please do cum again and tell your friends to drop by and see for themselves ‘cause they won't believe it when you tell ‘em what you've seen tonight."


Again the banter, the innuendo.
Laughs and giggles from a receptive audience.
She watches as she sees tape measures sold.
She watches Thad signing the measurement each woman makes.
His smile, his charm always full on.
The crowd disperses.
She watches as his eyes follow the last spectator out of the tent.
His body seems to sag. He sighs and stoops to gather together the tapes.
His hand moves behind him to draw out the Velcro-fastened leg of his pants.

Unseen Jodie steps forward quietly.
Not until she has reached the front of the stage does Thad look up.
She sees surprise on his face.
Her eyes search his.

”Hello Thad… “

She speaks softly.

”That was… quite a show… “

Only now does she allow her eyes to lower to his exposed flesh.
Her eyes widen as she takes in the enormity of his member.
She bends towards him, her hand extended.
Her hand closes around the fabric that had fallen from his grasp.
Standing once more, she smiles as she holds it out to him.

”I think you’ll be needing this…”

She picks up the tapes and turns away deliberately, leaving Thad time to return his pants to their original state.
 
Thad:

As I picked up the few unneeded tape measures from the stage and the pens I sensed someone approaching the stage. I'd thought everyone had left so I was a bit surprised and hoped it wouldn't be some goof ball with a weird or perverted request. Thankfully they're more rare for me than for the others, but I still get them. Like the guy who wanted me to push my cock into his ass and pee. Yeah, right. As if.

I don't know whether I looked shocked, surprised or both when I realized it was Jodie coming toward me and speaking quietly. The fatigue I'd felt a few moments ago seemed to vanish as quickly as a ‘friend' when you try to borrow some desperately needed money.

I watched as she looked at my ‘oddity' and saw her eyes widen and the pupils dilate. I recognize the sign of curiosity and wondering if it would be possible, but there's no need to comment and possibly embarrass the woman I'd spent such a pleasurable afternoon with today.

"Thank you Jodie. It's not much perhaps, but I make a much better living doing this than I would any other legitimate way."

Taking the pant leg from her hand, "Thank you again. You know, as I said during the show, we're all adults and I'm used to having people look so, unless it's for your sense of modesty, there's no need to turn away."

As I've been talking with you I've begun to reattach the pant leg and seal the seam down the leg. Again once it's in place and bit of adjustment to make things more comfortable and then I hop down from the low stage and sit on the edge.

"Would you care for something to drink? I have water here, but juice, soda, beer, wine and some liquor in my motor home or if you'd like we can get something from the Midway. I have about fifteen minutes before my next show so my time until then is yours Jodie, if you don't have to leave right away that is."

‘Damn,' I think, 'I hope that didn't sound as desperate as I think it did. Of course she's a damned good looking woman with a knockout body, from what I can tell, but there's no need to sound as if you're the high school nerd asking the head cheerleader for a date."
 
Jodie

"Thank you Jodie. It's not much perhaps, but I make a much better living doing this than I would any other legitimate way."

Jodie smiled at his words.
It was honest, but it wasn’t ideal.
She looked at him and hoped he was happy with what he’d chosen to do. It wasn’t her place to comment after all.

His voice came to her as she turned her back.

"Thank you again. You know, as I said during the show, we're all adults and I'm used to having people look so, unless it's for your sense of modesty, there's no need to turn away."

Jodie turned around at his words.

”It’s not modesty, Thad. It’s respect.
I’m here as your friend, not one of your…. “


She ran out of words…

”I saw the… show… now this is .. us… that’s different isn’t it?”

She turned her eyes on him, wondering if he understood the distinction.
He certainly didn’t take offence at Jodie’s words.
Moving closer to her, Thad invited:

"Would you care for something to drink? I have water here, but juice, soda, beer, wine and some liquor in my motor home or if you'd like we can get something from the Midway.
I have about fifteen minutes before my next show so my time until then is yours Jodie, if you don't have to leave right away that is."


Moving to his side, Jodie commented gently.

“Beer or wine would be lovely, Thad. I’d love to see your motor home…”

Falling in step beside him, she ignored any glances they received as she followed him as he guided the way to his place beyond the show tents where he performed.
 
Thad:

I smile at her hesitation on what to call those who come to see me and the others and say, "How about audience or curiosity seekers. It's what I call the polite ones.
Yes, Jodie, it is us now and you don't know how pleased I am to see you again and to hear you put it that way. Nevertheless, I'm comfortable with my body and it doesn't bother me for you to see me nude, or partially nude, if it doesn't bother you."

When you've accepted my invitation we detour past the little table and I pick up the cash box on it and we head off toward the motor home. We cut between the tents to where the carnival folks parked and lived while here. I noticed a few looks from some of the ‘townies' but didn't pay any attention to them. I did smile at a few of the other carnies that were looking our way then we were out of sight.

We walked slowly to my motor home and the Kia Sportage parked next to it. Unlocking and opening the door I held it until you'd entered then followed you inside and shut it again. You find yourself standing in a rather spacious living room/dining room/kitchen area with the driving compartment to your right and a short hall to your left. Through an open door at the end of the hall you can see a king sized bed.

"Please make yourself at home Jodie," I say as I walk to the refrigerator and open it. "Which would you prefer beer or wine or perhaps a wine cooler?"

When you've stated your preference I get it and get myself an Amber Bock then come and sit down with you on the couch. Picking up a remote I press a button and soft sounds of rain falling in a forest gives us quiet background sounds as we share a toast, "To Friends, new and old. You can never have enough good ones so treasure those that you have."

The curtains are all drawn shut and the privacy screens block the windshields and side windows up front. The lighting comes from tubes of small lights along the tops of the wall so we sit in a golden glow.

"Jodie, I still plan on coming to Mike's tonight, if you still wish me to now that you've seen how I earn my living. If not I'll understand after all I live far from a normal life.
Before you answer that I'd also like you to ask any questions you may have about what I do. I don't wish there to be any secrets between us Jodie.
I think that you're far to special for that to cause any problems between us for how ever long we have to share together."
 
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5'7, slim, fair skinned, 36-24-34

I saw the posters all over town, one struck my curiousity, P.D. pussy/dick. I had to see it for my own eyes, I scrambled to get some money together to see the show. How I wish I could get more money together to get a little one on one. I wanted to get to know PD she what its like to have both sex organs. What most people see when they see me is a innocent blonde haired girl, with a perfect body. But what they don't know, what would scare them away is if they knew that when I was born I was also born with both sex organs, but my parents made the choice to make me a girl. Maybe I could sneak back to PD chaning room. I go to the show, she's beautiful, her perky tits and her 9 full inches of cock and her dripping wet pussy, i stand off to the side, i can't help but slip my hand inside my shorts for a quick feel, as I imagine that cock in me, or better yet licking that wet pussy. Oh god what I wouldn't give to meet PD. I look around to see if anyone has seen me, no one in the audience has noticed but as I look back to the stange I notice that PD caught me, and gave me a quick wink.
 
PD (pussy-dick)

Stats: PD (short for Pussy/Dick)
5' 11" (lovely long legs)
9" cock when hard.
cunt where asshole ought to be (grape sized clit)
Asshole where balls ought to be (balls under arm pits)
Have great sex, either way....

The audience left from my last show and as i turn around to adjust my little table and pull up the back zipper on my shorts, I hear or rather feel someone behind me. I turn around and see that it is that woman who i had winked at... A lovely blonde. "I didn't leave with the others," she says, "as i wanted to get to know you better..."
"I'm gald you stayed, " I say. Suddenly, realizing that I have left my top off and my pear-sized tits are peeking at her. She steps in close to me, smiles and says, "You made me so hot, when I saw you standing on that table and showing off your body, God, I got so turned on, and when you winked at me, I actually felt as if I was going to faint... Is there somewhere we can go, where no one will walk in on us?"
 
Jodie

"How about audience or curiosity seekers.

Jodie giggled at his words.

It's what I call the polite ones.
Yes, Jodie, it is us now and you don't know how pleased I am to see you again and to hear you put it that way.
Nevertheless, I'm comfortable with my body and it doesn't bother me for you to see me nude, or partially nude, if it doesn't bother you."


Jodie looked at Thad and touched his arm caringly.

”I know you’re not uncomfortable with it Thad, neither am I … you just don’t need to … exhibit for me … nudity should be … mutual… don’t you think…?”

Jodie pulled her gaze away from his, realising the intimacy of her words and continued to walk across the filed towards his motor home.

Preceding Thad into the smart and spacious living room, Jodie paused and looked around appreciatively as Thad secured the door. She noted the kitchen, the bedroom, the seating and living area.

"Please make yourself at home Jodie,"

Jodie settled down on a large sofa.

”Home! … this place is miles nicer than my dingy place!”

She laughed as Thad opened the refrigerator and open it.

"Which would you prefer beer or wine or perhaps a wine cooler?"

She watched him and grinned feeling totally at ease.

”Wine cooler sounds perfect… thankyou… “

She asked as her eyes continued to sweep over Thad’s home.
Her gaze returned to his as he moved towards her and clicked the button on a remote.
She looked round in surprise as she heard the sounds subtly soothing surrounding her from every corner of the room.
She smiled up at Thad as he sat close to her and handed her her drink.

"To Friends, new and old. You can never have enough good ones so treasure those that you have."

”To… new friends… “

Jodie echoed softly and put her drink to her lips.
She sipped her drink her eyes not leaving Thad’s.
Her fair hair lit in the glow from the subtle golden lighting.

"Jodie, I still plan on coming to Mike's tonight, if you still wish me to now that you've seen how I earn my living.
If not I'll understand after all I live far from a normal life.”


She opened her mouth to tell him that she was looking forward to his being there, but he rushed on.

”Before you answer that I'd also like you to ask any questions you may have about what I do.
I don't wish there to be any secrets between us Jodie.
I think that you're far to special for that to cause any problems between us for how ever long we have to share together."


Jodie put her drink down at the side of her and finally raised her eyes to Thad.

”I … don’t think I need to ask, Thad.
I’ve seen how you make your money and…. I’m guessing that red and gold tickets entitle the… ladies.. the… “curiosity seekers” to… assuage their curiosity right…?”


She smiled sadly.

”It’s a living and I think you already said that it’s … business.. but… “

She could not withhold the burning question that ran through her mind.

”… but.. when you do have.. someone.. someone special…. How do you keep that relationship separate from… what you have to do … professionally…?”
 
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