So…we’re at a carnival, looking down from a Ferris wheel into an enclosed area, walled off with blue tarps. There were port-a-potties, but guys were pissing all around the edge, on the tarps…and really everywhere. The Ferris wheel and the open-air urinal were adjacent so everybody on the ride had a very clear view.
I guess it made sense on some level, because it was right next to a beer tent, but it was hilarious to watch. We saw a guy holding a beer pitcher, with a cup, in one hand and his dick in the other. Then this other guy pulled out a big one, and started peeing, facing the ride (and us). I’m sure he was buzzed and didn’t even notice the audience.
I pointed, “Look at that dude! It’s gotta be about eight inches…and he’s soft. I bet it’s ten inches hard!”
Robin grinned, looking mischievous, like she was up to something. Then she started fucking with me, “Rumor has it your bigger down there, too. I even heard you’re hung like a horse!”
I took her lead and continued with the exchange, “You heard what…and from who?”
“Well…it was a friend, and she claimed you were huge. She also said you knew how to use it and didn’t mind taking it out at parties.”
“Really…you heard this from a friend?”
“Then it isn’t true…you’re not huge?”
I grinned, “No, it is true…I wouldn’t call it huge, but it is bigger. And I don’t take it out at parties; I’m very discreet about showing it around.”
She started to crack and laughed, “Well, now I’m curious…would you be willing to show me?”
I shook my head, grinning, “Nope…probably not.”
“Please! Please, Rob, let me see it?”
Before I answered, the ride jerked to a stop to let the next car of passengers exit, but there was some commotion and a kid started crying. We were almost at the top of the Ferris wheel, and barely able to look over the back of the car to see what was happening.
It looked like the kid was laying on the platform, where you get off and on. There was no blood or anything…it looked like the kid twisted or sprained his ankle. We were quickly informed that they had no intention of moving him when they announced that they would pause the ride till EMT’s arrived. They emphasized that passenger safety was always taken seriously, and apologized, “…It will only be a short pause, but we appreciate your patience, and we are sorry for any inconvenience.”
Robin picked up where we stopped, before all the excitement, “Well…your cock…are you gonna show me your cock?”
“Yeah,” I nodded, “Yeah, I can show ya…it sounds like we’re going to be stuck up here…why not? We gotta pass the time some way.”
She got a lusty grin and nodded, watching me undo the belt. I pushed the underwear down below my balls, to get everything out and on display. Night air always feels good on the cock…you know…and it was already swelling in size.
It was resting on my thigh, and she grinned, “Oh, my god…that’s a big boy…that’s my big boy!”
“Now that he’s out of your pants, it’s serious…I’m not pretending to be a curious schoolgirl, unless you want me to.”
“No, I’m good with Robin, my especially horny girlfriend that loves to give head…in cars…on picnic tables…and even on Ferris wheels.”
She looked up, “Mmmm…those rumors are true…but baby, I might start some new ones.”
“Holy shit…you’re hard already…I looked away for like two seconds and it blows up like it’s got a switch.”
I grinned, pointing at her, “Baby girl, it’s you…you’re the switch!”
I thrusted through my fist and slapped it over my belly for her, “I know you like it, hard…let me feel those lips.”
She leaned over and kissed me, “You are amazing, and he’s beautiful…this’s going to be fun!”
I know she was feeling the arousal; the yearning between her legs was visible in her eyes…her beautiful green eyes.
Throbbing in the warm, summer breeze, it arched up toward the night sky, and her fingers trailed over the shaft. The subtle veins bulged just under the skin, stretched tight from the pulsing erection…and it felt incredible when she stroked it.
With arousal mounting, and charging through both of us, she got a sexy smile, “Mmmm…I can almost taste that juice…he looks ready…ready for me to use my tongue…don’t ya think?”
I barely spoke, nodding, “Mmmm…mmmm…yeah…ready.”
She kept stroking the base but leaned forward to caress it with her tongue, and then her lips.
I was totally lost in the pleasure, but she pulled her mouth from the shaft, “Mmmm…this is fun…and sort of romantic, but what do think about the Ferris wheel?”
“I didn’t know a Ferris wheel could be so much fun.” She gave it a couple strokes and got that sexy grin, while I continued, “I think it’s my favorite ride…well…outside of you.”
She admired it for a second, before pressing it against her cheek and stroking gently, “Well,” she smiled, “you’re my favorite, too…hands down.”
She grinned, rolling my balls Ankara escort with her fingertips and flicking her tongue up and down the shaft. Taking the head back in her mouth, she worked her lips up and down the length.
Despite her eagerness, she took it slow, savoring every second, and every last inch that passed through her lips. She knew what gave me pleasure and reveled in her ability to do so.
“Oh fuckkkkk…I’m gonna shoot,” I moaned!
“Yeah, sweetie…that’s it…those are some of my favorite words in the world!”
“Cumming…oh god, cumming…ahhhh…ahhhh…ahhhh…yeah…yeah, keep stroking…yeah…stroke it…don’t stop…stroke…stroke it!”
Robin always loved to satisfy her men…but she really loved to watch a man cum. She loved to see it throb…pulse…and explode, and when I threw my head back, she squealed, “Shit…that was a foot…a foot in the air!”
I felt it pulse in her hand, and she squealed again, “Oh my God, that had to be two…two feet!”
My pleasured moans continued, as she gently pumped me beyond the finish, watching the last of it trickle down through her fingers. She could feel its warmth dripping down her thigh, and gave me a sexy Robin grin, “I think that worked well.”
“I might need to hydrate, after that load. Why don’t we have a beer or two?”
She responded, “Not from the pitcher the pissing guy was holding…and make it one beer.”
She grinned, “We have some unfinished business between “Horny Robin’s” legs.” She started laughing, “I wanted to ride you up here, but I have issues with plunging to my death.”
“Understood…fucking on a Ferris wheel sounds really hot…all fun and orgasms, till somebody gets hurt.” That’s about when, the ride started to move, and the applause broke out. We were a little occupied and didn’t really know what was happening, but then we saw the kid walking away with the EMT’s…I guess it wasn’t a break or anything bad.
When we were having the beer, we saw the big-cock, pissing guy, and I grinned, “Do ya think I should pull him aside for a side by side comparison?”
She giggled, “No, he looks too drunk to get it up!” She looked into my eyes, “Besides, the rumors are all true…my boyfriend’s huge and that’s all this girl needs!”
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After the Ferris wheel, and some snuggling gropes in the car, she was in desperate need…and ready to jump on me when we got home. Once we got in the door, we were making out, and ripping clothes off. Standing there in the moonlit kitchen, I had her pressed against the island, and I know she felt an eager hardness In my pants.
As raging lust and fireworks took us, my tongue aggressively dominated hers, and she moaned into my lips, running her hands over my chest, savoring the muscled rises. We made it to the bedroom, and I flopped onto the bed, watching her eagerly dive between my legs.
She planted a big, wet kiss on my dick and looked up with a sexy smile, “Sweetie, we can have our own private carnival…and guess what? You’re my favorite ride!”
I pulled her to my lips, for more heated mashing, before coming up for air, “You’re my favorite ride, and my favorite ride(r).”
She giggled, “I love to be on top!”
“I think it was early on…maybe the second time we slept together…you showed me that…loud and clear.”
She trailed kisses down over my chest, looking up with a sexy smile, “I guess I can be loud, sometimes,” and she giggled, “and it was the second time.”
Maintaining the eye contact, she ran her tongue over the shaft, before plunging it into her mouth. Her eyes expressed everything…I could see she was hungry…horny…a cockslut…and all mine.
I moaned as she put her focus on the head, wildly swirling her tongue over the tip and sucking the glans. I couldn’t resist the satisfying slurps, twining her hair through my fingers and nudging her to go deeper. I felt her relax and surrender to our shared needs; anxiously working it into her throat, she gurgled and caressed the head.
“Oh, baby girl…ahhhh…ahhhh yeah…yeah…yeah…fuckkkkkk! Mmmm…yeah…yeah…yeah…oh yeah, that’s it!”
The loud, pleasured groans caught her attention, and she pulled off, “I’m ready for that ride now!” She thumped her chin a couple times; all rock-hard and stiff, she swayed it over her face and peeked around the shaft, grinning, “You think you’re ready?”
“I’ve been ready all night,” I grinned and pointed at my tongue, “but the ride starts, right here!”
She swung her leg over top, lowered herself to my lips, and spread herself open, “This carnival thing’s getting’ better all the time!”
I savored the moment…her lips were puffy…deep, dark pink…glistening…mmmm…and so fuckin’ moist. She spoke the truth…she was wet and ready. I wrapped my hands around her thighs and pressed my mouth over her pussy, slipping my tongue inside.
With a moan she gently Ankara escort bayan rolled her hips over my face, and I started lapping, fucking into the warm arousal. I felt her leaning back to get comfortable and that’s when she started grinding…and fucking herself on my tongue. “Mmmm Rob…yeah, that’s good…ahhhh…ahhhh…so good…oh yeah…god that feels good!”
I was working her pussy like there’s no tomorrow, but then I felt her clit, brushing my lip. She shuddered and I thought to myself…this ride just got a whole lot better for Robin.
With my tongue teasing her clit, the grinding and moaning escalated, “Mmmm…ahhhh…ahhhh…that…that feels…feels perfect…do my clit…mmmm…god…do my clit…lick it…lick my clit…let me ride that tongue…fuckkkkk!”
I flicked the tiny bud, and she twitched as the pleasure shot through her body. I gave it another flick, then another, quickly building toward release. She grabbed at the back of my head, grinding my face, ensuring that the pleasure continued.
“Ohhhh…Rob…ahhhh…ahhhh…yeah…fuck…ing…incredible…mmmm…suck my clit…suck it…suck…suck me…suck me…don’t stop…don’t stop!”
I kept going, swirling my tongue over her clit. Licking down through her puffy lips, I probed as deep I could possibly go. She was gasping, urgently trying to catch her breath as the tension grew. Running her fingers through my hair and thrusting her hips into my face, the pleasure being unleashed had brought her to the very brink. “Oh…uhhhh…oh my god…yessss…oh god…so close…keep it up…keep it up…do my clit…do my clit…yessss!”
My lips, encircled it, sucking, nibbling and flicking wildly with my tongue. Her breathing started to quicken, the moaning got louder, and she was begging, “Baby, keep it up…keep…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…it up…keep it up…please, make me cum…need to cum
She shuddered and every muscle in her body tensed, as wave after wave took her. I felt the slit contract and her thighs tightening around me. She thrashed and moaned, “Ahhhh…ahhhh…uahhhh…yeah…yeah…yessssss…yesssss…yesssss…god…I’m cummmmmmin!”
I felt her hot breath in my crotch, when she collapsed in ecstasy; I lapped gently through her lips, savoring the last random shudders of her orgasm.
She just laid there, enjoying the aftershocks, and it was quiet for a minute or two…just breathing and crickets outside the window, that’s all that could be heard. It was peaceful when I felt Robin take it in her hand and gently stroke; it was semi, but I knew she would fix that.
“I guess someone still wants the ride, she was promised.” I paused but she didn’t say anything, so I continued, “Darin’s back for the weekend…and you’ll get two to ride.”
Finally, she looked back, grinning, “I think that orgasm said it all, the tongue ride’s always amazing…but I always want the Wild Stallion.”
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Robin’s thoughts: I’ve been wanting this since the carnival…mmmm…I just want to ride him…ride that beautiful cock…I want it slamming deep inside me. God, he fucks me so good…Rob always feels so amazing, but I do love having my two men around the house…mmmm…especially in the bedroom. I love that feeling when a man finishes inside me…and I spread my lips, to welcome another…it’s so incredibly satisfying.
I’m just a horny girl, satisfying needs…my man’s needs and mine…it’s all so perfect.
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Her thighs separated, spreading wide as she straddled me. I pulled her down and kissed her neck, “Baby girl, there’s no doubt there…and you know how to make a man happy!”
She gave me a lusty grin, planting her knees on either side, and shoving my dick into the eager wetness between her legs. She lowered herself onto the stiff shaft, with the head stretching her open and pushing inside.
Tipping her head back, she moaned softly, as it slid through the moist, puffy lips and into the warm caress of her pussy. She rolled her hips and visibly shuddered as she came to rest in my lap, savoring her man…and her man’s cock.
I smiled, “Baby girl, just take a pause,” and pulled her lips to mine. Our tongues sensuously danced, before I moved lower to nibble and suck her nipples, eliciting more sexy, pleasured moans.
I felt her hips roll, caressing the base with her pussy, and I immediately let go of her teat to grab her ass with both hands; I helped her do the whole shaft…it’s what we both needed.
When she leaned forward and gripped both shoulders, she went for it, taking over completely, “Oh, Rob…god that’s…ahhhh…ahhhh…that’s it…that’s the ride I need!”
She groaned, “Fuck, the pissing man’s got nothing on you…mmmm…yeah…yeah…it goes…goes deep…yeah, deep and stretches…deep and stretches me!”
Bathing my cock in arousal, her pussy was squeezing…and caressing Escort Ankara every last inch. Her beautiful eyes burned with lust, as she impaled herself on the thick, veined carnival ride of a cock. Clutching tight, her pussy lips pushed inward, completely disappearing, and then followed the shaft out when she raised herself up. I watched it disappear deep inside her belly, again and again…watching her ride my cock was fucking priceless.
As she rode me, I watched her big, perky breasts do the fuck-bounce, but if that wasn’t enough, she was using every last inch, almost pulling completely off and then pounding her cervix.
I was absolutely overcome with lust, each time it hit bottom, and thought it even added more girth to the shaft (it looked thicker), but that’s just what I needed. “Mmmm…you’re riding me good…so good…ahhhh…ahhhh…so fucking good…ride it…ride that cock…yeah…yeah…yeah, ride it…ride it good!”
My cock was wet with her pleasure, and she was doing all the work. Robin’s sex drive was always amazing; riding me like some seasoned porn star, she was groaning and absolutely crazy for more. “Uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…yeah…yeah…yeah, Rob…fuck…fuck me…fuck meeee!” She battered her insides with my cock, “Ohhhh…god…fuck me…fuck me…fuck me faster…please, I need…need it…please…faster…please…please!”
Because I knew she was getting closer, that’s when I took over; she was grinding hard, and the steady rhythm was long gone. The yearning need was taking over, and her fingers were a complete blur, wildly rubbing closer and closer to ecstasy.
I grabbed her ass again, holding her steady while thrusting into her and grinding. I pounded relentlessly, slamming my body into hers, till the pleasure took her, “Ohhhh…ohhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…cum…cumming…oh Rob…Rob…Robbbbbb…cumming!”
I kept pumping her, as she came down from the high; she had stopped shuddering but continued begging, “Fuck me…fuck me…yeah…yeah…yeah, fuck me!”
Soaked and throbbing, my dick was begging too, and I groaned “Mmmm…it feels like that pussy doesn’t want the ride to end.”
She grinned, “Oh she doesn’t…she wants to feel the big ending! You know…where it explodes?” The sexy, mischievous grin expanded, “But let me take over again…I wanna ride you to the finish!”
Again, Robin started ramming herself down over the shaft, grinding balls-deep, with all her weight. My fingers dug into her gorgeous, bouncing ass, as the ecstasy mounted. I felt it in my balls, and she knew it…riding me like a prized stallion in the final stretch. She moaned, “Yes…yes…yes…uhhhh…uhhhh…yes…oh god…yesssss!”
Our eyes met, and she grinned, “How’s that feel, baby…uhhhh…uhhhh…uhhhh…oh god…oh my god…yeah…yeah, nice and tight, isn’t it?”
Robin had a habit of milking the shaft to the finish…and it would take me into the stratosphere…every time. All I could muster was, “Ohhhh…fuckkkkk…yeahhhhh!”
When my body shuddered, she smiled, “Sweetie, give me that load…breed me…yeah…yeah…yeah, my pussy needs it…cum in me…cum in meeeeee!”
My cock swelled, my balls pulled tight, and I slammed it deep, painting her insides with fertile heat. I grunted with each contraction of the release, and the warmth enveloping my cock, gave her exactly what she needed…a satisfied man…and her favorite carnival ride. Basking in sated afterglow, she leaned forward running her fingers through my hair and looking into my eyes.
I gently rolled my hips and flexed my cock inside, savoring the warm aftershocks of orgasm. When I helped her lift herself off, my dick flopped down over my belly, and her pussy trickled cum. Still spread wide, she moved over my face, dripping over my lips.
I sank my tongue deep between her legs and sucked from her pussy’s tight folds. “Oh my god…Rob…nobody can fuck me as good as you can! You’re my Willlllld Stallionnnnnnn!”
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Darin got in Friday night, a little after 8, but he was cashed; we had a beer together before he turned in, but even that looked like a struggle. The next morning, I did my usual, making the coffee, but when I came back with mugs, Robin looked like she had something going. Darin was awake, and still in bed, but I started pouring coffee, “Baby, here’s your coffee…now, what do you need?”
“Let me pee, but you two have responsibilities this morning.” She grinned, “What do I need?” “Well, I need everything…I need my two guys in bed…and a good fucking, but I see the carnivals in my bedroom…and…um…bigger than ever! The best thing, though, I’ve got two Wild Stallion’s in bed…my favorite ride!”
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My thoughts: That triggered my rerun of the Ferris wheel and carnival experience…it was only a couple days ago, but now Darin’s back with us. I couldn’t wait to give him some stallion; his hunky, young ass fit so well in my hands…and his lips were perfect around my cock.
He was still under the covers, but I could almost feel his dick in my hand…or in my lips. Hung with ten, hard, throbbing inches, he wasn’t just a pussy-pleaser…he was definitely a Wild Stallion ride!