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 who 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, and while 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," 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're unreal!" "They
certainly are real," she replied, "wanna see, taste them!" Walt
didn't need another invitation as 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 nipples
sucked, and while it took a tit sucking expert to make it happen, 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 as 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 a 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," as his legs
weakened as the pretty young cocksucker worked over his straining meat. It was
almost if she was starved for the taste of a pecker, like she hadn't had in it
a long time, and Walt could feel his nuts begin to tighten up as his orgasm neared!!!
As much as he wanted to shoot his load into her pretty little mouth, what he
really wanted to stick his pecker into that blonde fur pie, so after gently
pushing her to the sofa he said, "I wanna fuck you now, so open your legs
and get ready!!!" 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, but cnce 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 until she finally 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, oh god,
fuck me harder!!!" Walt needed no further invitation as he used his cock
like a jack hammer inside the helpless cunt, resulting in a string of brutally
hard orgasms in her little pussy, until he himself was ready to blow his load,
when 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, so
Walt pulled his cock from the snug box and grabbed it while 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
while 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 forkeeping 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!"
