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 some of these chicks, the life of a carny roustabout seemed like a glamorous way to live and Walt relied on that fact more then his quick wit, dark eyes and his big cock to score the local trim.
Running one of the skill games Walt found was his best chance to interact with the local girls. Usually a cute little filly would be with her boyfriend trying to win her a stuffed animal, and Walt could manage a few seconds giving the bored girl 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 offer a couple of free whacks at whatever game he was running and then make a date with the impressed young woman for later that evening when he was off work.
This night the midway shut down at eleven thirty and Walt walked to his trailer, managed a quick shower, a run through his long dark hair, threw a new shirt on with equally new jeans and was out looking for the girl he had met only two hours previous.
Brenda was a typical ‘townie’, trying to act older, with her short skirt, cowboy boots and very tight blouse. He caught the blonde at the closed lemon ice stand.
“Why don’t we go to my place,” Brenda offered even before saying hello. She lean in and kissed his rough cheek beaming.
“Momma’s gone for the night.”
“Sounds good to me,” Walt replied.
A ten-minute ride in Brenda’s rickety truck and the couple were in a low one-room ranch house, well furnished and clean.
“How about a drink?” Walt asked, as he looked the place over. Brenda spun and smiled and stepped to the kitchen. Walt sat on the couch, found the remote and flicked the tube to life. Brenda came into the living room holding two beers.
“Anything on?” she asked sitting down next to the tall dark man.
Taking both bottles from the pretty girl, Walt replied: “Usual crap, town to town.”
“Let’s see if I can change that.”
Brenda reached in and kissed Walt as he just managed to place the beers on the low table before them.
He found her tongue with his; in fact the girl was on him fast, sliding over to straddle him even before he realized she was. As they kissed, Brenda began to dry hump him and before Walt could even try it, the girl placed his hands on her meaty tits.
“Wow baby,” Walt stammered, breaking free for air. As he did so Brenda reached for and lifted off her shirt. Walt faced a real high big chest in a lacy blue bra.
“Wow,” he repeated looking the young girl over.
Brenda leaned in again and began kissing him like before, unsnapping her bra in the process. Sitting back off the kiss again, Wall said: ”Reach me my beer?”
Brenda turned to do so, undulating her pussy into the man’s rough tented jeans and bouncing her tits in the process.
Walt took a sip, but didn’t swallow. He simply leaned in then, handed Brenda the beer and suckled her right nipple letting the cold beer he held in is mouth dribble down her breast.
“Urm ha,” the girl said, humping him all over again…though not halting her gulping back the beer. Walt attacked her left nipple the same way.
Brenda broke from him then, stood, finished the beer then stripped completely.
“Fucking beautiful,” Walt said to what had to he one of the best bodies he had seen on this go round.
The girl was thick but not fat; those big breasts swooping just enough over a nice firm belly, really long thick legs and a swatch of blonde pubic hair over what had to be one of the nicest little pussies the man had ever seen.
“Wanna fuck?” the girl asked, placing the empty beer on the table and her hands on her wide high hips.
Walt was out of his pants the minute he stood. Brenda knelt quick to kiss the head of his cock to life and before she knew it thick eight inches was poking her in the chin!
“My God,” the little girl moaned looking up the man. “That thing is…”
Brenda didn’t get a chance to finish. Walt picked her up, turned her and threw her on the low couch. Opening her long legs, Brenda’s eyes went wide to the cock Walt aimed at her pretty glistening vagina.
“How…how long you gonna be in town?” Brenda asked as Walt slow fit himself inside her.
“Another…three, threeeee days,” Walt managed easing in four inches, then five.
The girl was so tight he was sure he was gonna come before he even got all the way in.”Then you better make this last ’til next season,” Brenda growled as Walt plowed forward up and in.
Damn, Walt thought to himself, this carny life is tough.
