SEX STORY #64
THE CARNY
It was always the same in every little town and hamlet that the carnival stopped
in. Walt would try and hook up with some of the local talent for the four or
five days they were in town. To a homey, the life of a carny roustabout seemed
like a glamorous way to live. “Some glamor,” thought Walt, “dusty dirty jobs
setting up and tearing down the rides and exhibits that constituted the Kingston
Karnival, and Eddie Kingston made sure that you earned every dime of the crummy
pay that he forked over on every Friday. In between set up and tear down, Walt
would handle any number of odd jobs around the midway. If he wasn’t running one
of the many rides for the youngsters, he was operating a game stand, you know,
the kind that for a buck you have to knock down the three milk bottles with two
throws, or maybe shoot a moving target with a gun with bad sights. Where ever he
was needed, that’s where you’d find him.
It was when he was running one of the games that Walt had a chance to interact
with the local girls. Usually she would be with her boyfriend, he would be
trying to win her a stuffed animal, while at the same time Walt would be giving
her the eye. More often than not, a few hours later that same girl would be back
at the stand, only this time alone. Walt would then usually give her a couple of
free whacks at whatever game he was running, and then make a date with her for
later that evening when he was off work. Most of the time the broads were young,
between eighteen and twenty three. This was okay with him, because there was
just nothing like the taste of young pussy! At twenty eight, Walt cut a good
looking if rough kind of figure. A little over six feet tall and 190 pounds, his
muscular build attracted the ladies like bees to honey. This town had been like
all the others, Walt made contact with young lady, and made a date for later
that evening. After closing down his game, Walt slipped into his trailer,
showered, shaved, and put on a fresh change of clothes. Five minutes later he
met Brenda in front of the big top, and off they went arm in arm.
Brenda was a typical townie, trying to act older, more experienced, and more
sure of herself than she really was. “Why don’t we go to my place,” Brenda
offered, “my mom is gone, and we can have the place to ourselves!” “Sounds good
to me,” Walt replied, while thinking that this one was gonna be even easier than
he thought! “Mom’s out on a date herself,” said Brenda, “and she won’t be home
until morning!” “How about a drink,” Walt asked, as he looked the place over.
While Brenda mixed him a drink, Walt sat down on the couch and put his feet upon
the coffee table and turned on the television. Brenda came into the living room
holding two drinks, and asked as she sat down, “Any thing good on TV?” Taking
the drink from her he answered, “Nah, just the usual crap, I was just passin’
the time waitin’ for you.” After they both took a sip of their drinks, Walt
turned and put his arm around Brenda’s shoulder and pulled her close. He kissed
her ear and she turned and kissed him full on the mouth. As she pressed harder
against him, Walt could feel the two large breasts the young girl pushed into
him. Walt let his free hand roam over the front of Brenda’s chest, and offered
no resistance when he squeezed her boob and twisted the hard nipple that was
poking through her thin blouse. “Baby I really want you,” he whispered, as he
unbuttoned the front of her blouse. “Let me help you,” she offered, taking over
and undoing the rest of the buttons on her shirt. Walt never tired of seeing a
large pair of tits in a low cut bra, and Brenda had that in spades! “Wow baby,”
Walt stammered, “these are the finest boobs I have ever seen in my life!” While
maybe not entirely true, Brenda’s chest was spectacular enough that for once in
his life he wasn’t feeding someone a line! “Do you want me to take off my bra,”
she asked coyly, leaning her shoulders back and pushing her chest forward. Walt
just groaned, and let his hands caress them through her white lace bra. “I’ll
take that as a yes,” the eighteen year old Brenda said, as she reached behind
her and unhooked the thin satin garment. Teasing him, she kept it from slipping
off her chest, and playfully shook her boobs as if trying to expel them from the
now loose bra. “They’re stuck,” she said in a little girl voice, “see, it won’t
come off,” as she made show of trying to tug it off. Getting in the swing of the
game, Walt offered his assistance, “May I help you little girl, I’m good at
removing stuck objects from tight places!” “Please kind sir,” Brenda begged,
“help me get it off, it’s stuck!” With one quick motion, Walt tore the bra from
Brenda’s chest, exposing what he thought were the most magnificent tits he had
ever seen! “My god,” he intoned, “they are unreal!” “They certainly are real,”
she replied, “wanna see, taste them!” Walt didn’t need another invitation, and
he dove straight for the dark pink nipples with his mouth wide open. A sigh
escaped Brenda’s lips as Walt took her nipple into his mouth and sucked
hungrily. Brenda’s chest was not only spectacular in appearance, but also
unbelievably sensitive to the touch. In the past, Brenda had cum just by having
her tits sucked! It took a tit sucking expert to make it happen, and Walt seemed
to be a tit sucking connisoire! “Suck me baby,” she begged, “suck mama’s big
nipples!” Just listening to that little girl’s voice drove Walt crazy with lust.
His pecker was now like a piece of steel trapped in his Levis!
In the next few minutes clothes were flying every which way, with both Walt and
Brenda in a race to see who could get naked first. When they were both down to
their birthday suits, Walt was treated with the sight of one of the best bodies
he had ever laid eyes on! The blonde hair on her head was a perfect match for
the perfectly trimmed patch between Brenda’s pretty thighs. All Walt could do
was mumble the words, “Fucking beautiful, so fucking beautiful!” Brenda too was
not disappointed in what she saw. Walt was tall, tanned, and lean with well
muscled chest and arms, a combination that made Brenda’s pussy ache with desire.
What really turned her on, however, was the eight inch tube of fuck flesh that
shot up out of the dark pubic hair in Walt’s crotch. Without a word being
spoken, Brenda sat down on the edge of the couch and gently took Walt’s cock
into her mouth. What she lacked in skill was made up with enthusiasm, as she
worked her hot little mouth up and down the length of the veiny shaft. “Oh,
baby,” he moaned, “you do that so well, ooooooh, don’t stop, don’t stop!!!” His
legs now were getting a little weak as the pretty 18 year old cocksucker worked
over his meat. It was almost if she was starved for the taste of a pecker, like
she hadn’t had in it a long time. Walt could feel his nuts begin to tighten up
as his orgasm neared, and as much as he wanted to shoot his load into her pretty
little mouth, he really wanted to stick his pecker into that blonde fur pie!
“Baby, lay back down,” he told her, gently pushing her down on the sofa, “I
wanna fuck you now, so open your legs for me!!!” Brenda, now dripping wet with
lust, hurriedly complied, and spread her legs wide, offering a perfect target
for Walt’s throbbing pecker.
The head of Walt’s cock strained the lips of the tight little pussy, causing
Brenda to beg him to go slowly. Once the head had entered the soft canal, he
drove his penis to the hilt with one mighty shove. As he bottomed out against
her pubic bone, Walt could see her trying to scream, but no sound was coming
from her moving lips. Finally, she let out a low long orgasmic moan. “The little
bitch came on the first stroke,” thought Walt to himself! “Want some more baby,”
he growled to her, as he rammed his cock in and out of her no quivering pussy.
“Oh yes,” she hissed through clenched teeth, “fuck me harder, fuck me harder!!!”
Walt needed no further invitation! He used his cock like a jack hammer inside
the helpless cunt, resulting in a string of brutally hard orgasms in her little
pussy. When he himself was ready to blow his load, he asked her if she wanted a
load in her face. Now in a state of sexual delirium, she babbled about wanting
to feel his spunk all over her body. Walt pulled his cock from the snug box and
grabbed it and started jerking it wildly, aiming it at her heaving chest. The
first blast of cum flew all the way to Brenda’s face, where she greedily licked
it up like a cat at a saucer of milk. The rest of the cum covered her breasts
and belly, leaving streams of white goo everywhere. Brenda used both hands and
rubbed the fresh semen into her supple skin and said, “Mmmmm, best thing for
keeping your skin soft!” Walt just laughed and kissed her long an deep, probing
her mouth with his tongue.
“How long you gonna be in town, Walt,” Brenda asked, while running her hand up
and down his bare leg? “Well, sugar, another three days, and then it’s off to
the next stop,” he replied, while he idly pulled on one of her big nipples. “Oh,
I wish I could go with you,” she exclaimed! “Yeah, me too,” he said, “but I’ll
be back again next year, and maybe we can see each other again!” In the back of
his mind Walt was already thinking about that next stop, and if he recalled
correctly their was a gal there that was just as pretty and cute as Brenda!
“Yeah,” he reiterated, “I’ll see you again next year!” |
