“How much longer do you want to look around, Beatrice? It’s getting late…”
Beatrice – a busty brunette with piercing green eyes – looked back and pouted.
“Travis! Everyone knows the fair is the most fun late at night – there are so many sights to see!”
Travis could only roll his eyes as Beatrice led him through the crowded fairgrounds. Sights to see! Maybe if he’d never seen a carousel or a ferris wheel before, this fair might have been impressive. He already wasn’t a fan of these vapid amusements, but hours of droning circus music and the smell of popcorn was enough to drive him insane!
“I know, there’s lots of… interesting things around, but we’ve been here for hours now. Aren’t you about ready to leave?”
“She’ll leave when she’s ready, mister!” The shrill voice of Francine, Beatrice’s best friend, snapped back at him. “I don’t remember us complaining after hours in a cramped football stadium.” She smirked at him, irritation and smug satisfaction coming together in perfect unity on her face.
Travis for his part could not raise a counter-argument, so he settled for a second exasperated roll of his eyes.
“Come on, this is meant to be fun babe…” Beatrice sidled up to him, giving him a comforting squeeze and smiling. “At least try to have a good time, ok?”
Travis sighed and nodded. No point being a wet blanket about things. He hugged Beatrice back and put on his most convincing smile. “Alright, I’ll try. But only because you asked.”
“Yeah yeah, hooray for the happy couple and all that.” Francine tossed her golden curls in mock annoyance. “That face-painting stall has been calling to me for ages now, and you are coming with me.”
Francine yanked Beatrice away, almost making her trip over her own shoes. Beatrice could only smile awkwardly as she was led away.
“Oop! We’ll be done in a few babe! Let’s meet at the -“
She disappeared into the crowd before he could hear her finish. He groaned and glanced at his phone – 10:30pm. He had no idea where the face-painting was, and wandering the fairgrounds to find it did not sound very appealing. He’d just text her a place to meet in 20 minutes or so.
“Might as well find something to do. For fuck’s sake…”
He glanced at the fairground sectors sprawling around him, noticing a few performances further into the park – jugglers, magicians, that sort of thing. If he was lucky, there’d be something interesting around there, like a sword eater. With nothing better to do, he set off towards that rough direction.
This corner of the fair at least wasn’t as claustrophobic as the main grounds. The attractions seemed more geared towards adults, and the lack of noisy kids and obnoxious music was a welcome reprieve. Travis took a breath and glanced around, passively watching the performers outside each tent perform as he walked by.
He was so distracted by the sideshow attractions, he didn’t notice where he was going until he walked right into someone! He stumbled a bit, just managing to catch the stranger’s hand before he knocked them over.
“Oh! I’m so sorry, are you-?”
His voice trailed off as he got a good luck at his hapless victim. He was surprised to realize she was a clown – but nothing like any he’d seen before! Her face was naturally dark-skinned and painted with small golden stars and crescent moons. Her thick, frilly hair was dyed a soft purple hue and tied back with two pink bows. Her eyes were also a deep purple, almost perfectly matching her glowing purple eyeliner and lipstick.
Despite himself, his eyes wandered down her body to her breasts. He’d felt how soft they were after nearly running her over, and they were certainly impressive up close! Her tight, frilly outfit barely contained her bosom, and certainly did little to hide her cleavage. In fact, her entire outfit was surprisingly sensual – the fluffy skirt barely hid her plump ass, and the tight top squeezed her body into a perfect hourglass shape.
Travis shook his gaze free of her tantalizing body and focused on her face again. He could have sworn he saw her shoot a knowing look his way, but he was too embarrassed to be sure.
“-I mean, I’m glad you’re ok. Sorry about that…”
She just smiled back and nodded slightly. Slipping her gloved hand out of his grasp, she dusted off her dress in an exaggerated display – making her breasts bounce enticingly in the process. As she turned to leave, she blew him a playful kiss, drawing his gaze back to those juicy lips and her round face. Who was this odd woman?
With one last wink his way she was gone – trotting down the sideshow lane, her hair and skirt bouncing with each step. Travis couldn’t help but stare awestruck until she disappeared around the corner of a tent.
It wasn’t until she was gone that he realized there was something in his hand. He glanced down to see a long, paper ticket in his hand – purple with white text printed on it:
“Cleo’s Candy Corner – Admit 1. Treats and Sweets to Delight Your Senses! 18+ only.”
Travis could hardly believe what he was reading. There was no way uşak seks hikayeleri this was actually real! None of the other stalls in the area were nearly as erotic as this – was this related to one of those prank shows? He glanced around surreptitiously, but didn’t see any hidden cameras or the like. Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to visit…
A pang of guilt stung him as the thought crossed his mind. He’d come all this way to take his girlfriend on a date, and here he was lusting after a clown! He knew he should just crumple the ticket into the nearest waste bin, but he hesitated. Something about her was too alluring to just walk away from.
He paused to read the ticket again. Technically it didn’t say anything about sex – just candy. That couldn’t be so bad, could it? Maybe it would be fine to just stop by.
“If Beatrice wanted to admire a circus strongman, surely I’d let her… and I can just leave if things get out of hand…”
With these assurances in mind, he slowly wandered in the direction the mysterious clown had gone, soon rounding the same corner into a quieter corner of the park. Hardly anyone was milling about here, with most propped up on benches and enjoying snacks or drinks. But at the far end of the lot, tucked against the back of a popcorn stand, he saw it – a small purple tent adorned in golden stars. That had to be the place.
Against his better judgement, he willed himself across the small opening towards the tent, growing more determined with each step. He’d be busy just a few minutes – then find a spot to meet the girls and hopefully leave. Surely that couldn’t hurt?
It was too late to change his mind anyway – he was already here. Brushing aside his guilt one last time, he stepped forward into the tent.
The inside of the tent looked like a cross between a fortune teller’s booth and a candy shop; a crystal ball sat on a table in front of him, scattering glistening blue light across the tent interior. Glass bowls filled with eye-catching candies were propped up on thick purple cushions. The drapes themselves were assorted purple and off-white, some striped and others spotted. The only other furniture aside from the table were two small stools, one each in front and behind it.
The moment the tent flap drifted closed behind him, he noticed a rustling from the curtains behind the table. Moments later Cleo emerged – just as tantalizing as before, but somehow more radiant and alluring. In the soft glow of the crystal ball, the stars painted on her face seemed to shimmer with their own light, along with her mesmerizing eyes and lips. She lazily sucked on a round piece of white candy, with pink and cyan swirls over its glossy surface; she rolled it between her lips and tongue sensually as she stepped fully into view.
“H-hey… uh, I think you gave this to me?” Travis held up the ticket sheepishly, honestly unsure what else there even was to say.
Cleo eyed him slowly, looking him up and down with a gaze both casual and intense all at once. He wasn’t normally nervous about his looks, but in that moment he felt painfully self-conscious. For a few dreadful moments it was dead silent in the tent, the only noise coming from the fairground outside.
At last her gaze rested on his face, playfully piercing even with her clownish attire. She slowly ambled around the table, swaying her hips with each step – her eyes never leaving his for a moment. Travis gulped. He could already feel his erection swelling in his pants!
With a pleasant smile, she took the ticket from his hand and tucked it in the hem of her skirt. She stroked his cheek with her free hand as she stepped a bit closer, giving him a perfect view of her massive breasts. He gasped slightly at her tender touch, feeling her press even closer as her other arm guided him nearer.
“Wait… I don’t think this is ok, I have-“
Before he could finish, she leaned in and kissed him firmly on the lips! Her tongue pressed in, clashing against his and melting away his weak resistance within moments; the simple kiss quickly intensified into a passionate make out session. Her plump lips felt like they were melting together with his, constantly throbbing and pulsing. The candy slipped into his mouth, flooding his head with a creamy, sugary flavor he had never experienced before. He groaned lustfully, grasping her thick hair and pulling her deeper into their needy kiss. An aroma of sugar and cinnamon wafted around him as he ruffled her hair, making the moment even more surreal and erotic!
As they kissed, Cleo guided his other hand and rested it on her fat breast. Travis didn’t need much more instruction than that – he was all too eager to begin groping her tits through her dress, reveling in how springy and fleshy they were. Each firm squeeze prompted a soft whimper to melt out of her, which only made him more eager to massage her breasts. He had no idea if they were real – and honestly, he couldn’t have cared less!
After a few moments of mesmerizing kissing and groping, Cleo pulled away from their kiss, leaving the candy in his mouth. She pressed close to him, panting softly and gazing at him with renewed need. Just seeing her dark face faintly flushed, her thick lips hanging open – it was enough to make Travis’ erection stiffen even more! With her eyes still trained on him, she slowly peeled off the top of her dress, inch by inch – until her breasts finally sprang free! To his shock, he realized she wasn’t even wearing a bra – instead, two gold pasties shaped like stars were pressed over her nipples.
“Oh fuck..!” Travis couldn’t hold back any longer – he stooped down, eagerly cupping her breasts and kissing her plump, chocolate skin. The sweet taste of syrup burst over his lips as they met her skin, mixing with the creamy flavor still oozing from the candy in his mouth. His tongue rolled over the pasty, feeling her nipple stiffen underneath as she moaned softly – the first time he had truly heard her voice! Her voice was surprisingly low and seductive, melting over his ears like warm chocolate. He couldn’t help but keep suckling as she moaned sweetly, practically begging for more!
She slipped back onto the table, gripping his head and mashing her breasts against his face in erotic need. Her legs closed around his waist, forcing his bulge to grind against her hips as she squeezed softly. He thrust against her roughly, arching her back to expose her breasts more to his hungry lips. It seemed like he could suck her tits like this forever!
All too soon she stopped, pushing him away from her heaving breasts. He staggered back, shocked at just how aroused he’d become in such a short time! He was afraid she wanted him to leave, but instead she grabbed his hand and led him around the table to the back of the tent. With one last smile, she slipped through the curtains further into the tent, beckoning him to follow.
But Travis hesitated. He glanced back at the exit, the fair just outside this place. Beatrice would surely be finished soon. Would it be better to just head back..?
His contemplation was interrupted as the candy in his mouth melted even more – the subtle milky sweetness giving way as he reached the rich maple center. It tasted just like Cleo’s delicious breasts… the thought of them bouncing, pressed against his face, ready to be suckled… it was too much to resist! He turned and followed her through the thick curtains without any further hesitation.
He emerged into a circular room, a bit larger than the one behind him – but just as elegantly festive. Along with the same purple and white curtains, ribbons were strung up along the ceiling of the room. The center of the room featured a peculiar purple bed – it was perfectly round, translucent, and glistened slightly, oddly reminiscent of glitter glue.
Along the walls were several glass jars with ornate wooden lids, each filled with a different kind of candy – long sour green ropes, pale pink disks with strawberry hearts, and the same milk-maple candies Cleo had fed him. She was standing next to the jars, just unwrapping a cube-shaped piece of teal candy. She looked back at him and smiled, slowly popping the candy between her juicy lips.
“My, you have quite the selection back here! I wouldn’t have expected so many candies…”
She nodded playfully, sashaying back towards him as she slowly chewed her candy. She began blowing a big, round bubble with the candy – definitely some kind of bubble gum. He couldn’t look away from the mesmerizing gum – somehow watching the bubble slowly swell from between her lips was incredibly erotic! At last it popped, smearing over her lips for a moment before she licked it up, smiling at him intently.
She finally reached him, taking his hand in hers and tugging him slowly towards the bed. Her other hand rested on his belt, deftly undoing it and letting his pants slacken. He was reminded once again of just how hard and horny he was – his cock strained against his boxers with renewed intensity.
With a gentle push, she sat him down on the edge of the bed. Its surface was just as glossy and jiggly as it looked, and was delightfully cool to the touch. She kneeled in front of him, tugging down both his pants and boxers; his cock finally sprung free, heavy and twitching. Cleo smiled, apparently satisfied with it – then began gently touching it, stroking it with her soft gloves.
“Mmmm… oh fuck..!” Travis gasped deeply, unable to look away as she sized up his cock. Her breasts, still exposed, swayed alluringly as she traced the sides of his cock. She leaned in and lightly kissed the base of his shaft. The explosion of tingly pleasure somehow didn’t make him cum immediately!
She slowly worked her way up his thick shaft, planting deep, sticky kisses all the way. Each delicious kiss left a faint purple smear of lipstick on his skin, with lingering, throbbing warmth remaining after each kiss. His cock twitched m and he groaned loudly, helpless to resist her sensual lips.
But his pleasure was only just beginning! With a subtle smile she wrapped her lips around his fat cock head, suckling on it with lustful abandon!
“Oh shit! Fuck – fuckkk!” Travis bucked back, gripping the spongy bed in desperation. How could her lips alone feel so good?! She slowly pressed down, slurping more and more of his shaft into her eager lips with a satisfied hum. Her tongue ground against him, smearing gum all over his cock – the gum locked around his cock as she pulled back, creating an incredibly sticky suction! Travis moaned in ecstasy, barely able to resist thrusting up into her lips!
Cleo began stroking his shaft up and down with her juicy lips, with the gum multiplying his pleasure in ways he’d never experienced. Each time she sucked him deeper, the gum melted into a gooey mess that lubricated her mouth perfectly – each time she reared back, it became incredibly sticky and tight, as though trying to pull him back inside. His hips began gyrating, thrusting into her lips each time she bore down on him, aided by the springy bed he sat on
Travis’s mind seemed to melt along with the gooey, gummy lips sucking his cock – he gripped her thick hair and pushed her down even deeper onto his shaft, his tip soon reaching her throat. She bent down effortlessly, suckling his fat tip in her throat without hesitation!
“Fuck! Just like that, baby!” He mashed her fat lips against the base of his cock in wild, erotic bliss. Cleo’s bright eyes flicked up at him, deep and sensual as she gurgled on his cock. She squeezed her lips tight, blocking off his swelling orgasm and keeping him locked in this moment of ecstasy. For minutes on end Travis kept thrusting into her lips, moaning and mewling in delight!
Suddenly Cleo pulled off his cock, leaving it coated in a layer of sticky gum that kept him unbearably hard. Her eyes burned with intense need, practically melting his restraint with a single glance. He grabbed her costume and tore it away, revealing her perfect hips and sopping wet pussy at last! Only her tiny skirt was left intact, which did nothing to conceal her juicy body. She eagerly crawled over him, forcing him down onto the squishy bed and straddling him.
“Ohh yess… do it! Fucking do it!”
Cleo didn’t need any further prompting. With one smooth motion she slipped his cock right into her tight pussy! Travis roared with pleasure, his eyes squeezed shut as pleasure overtook him. Cleo lost no time in riding his cock, grinding her hips down onto him over and over – the gum smeared on his cock made her pussy feel like it was clinging to every inch of his cock!
The more she bounced, the more her plump breasts and hips jiggled – only arousing Travis even more! He reached up and groped her tits ravenously, kneading them like dark, creamy dough; she moaned desperately in response, riding him faster the more he squeezed. For minutes she swayed and gyrated on him, her thick ass jiggling with each delicious thrust down. Her jaw went slack and eyes glazed over in a dreamy trance as she squealed, cumming hard on his cock! The feeling of slick juices and sticky gum coating his shaft only made her pussy feel more incredible!
She slowly came to a stop, panting wildly – his cock still buried deep inside her and longing to cum.
“Fuck-! Please, I’m so close..!”
He desperately tried thrusting up into her, but to his surprise realized he couldn’t! His hips, thighs, and back were all glued to the bed – he couldn’t budge even if he tried!
“What the fuck? What is this?!”
Cleo’s orgasmic expression gave way to a devious smile as she watched him squirm desperately on the sticky bed. She reached into her skirt, slipping out one last piece of candy – a bright pink gummy worm. She popped it between her lips, suckling it sensuously as she gazed at him, shifting her hips just enough to tease his erection. He groaned weakly, the assault of pleasure only making him more aroused!
“Fuck… please, just let me cum! I need this..!”
She chuckled softly, leaning down on him until her soft breasts pressed against his chest. With her face so close, her deep purple eyes were even more striking – he was lost in them, watching her lips slowly smack and pucker inches from his face. Her hips wiggled on him, squeezing his cock just enough to keep him horny and needy.
Then she pressed her lips with his in another slow, sticky kiss. Her tongue forced its way into his mouth, rubbing against his incessantly – along with the gummy worm. To his surprise, it was much thicker than it had been before! While it was no bigger than a regular gummy worm at first, now it was nearly as thick as his tongue – and getting thicker the more he was forced to suck on it! He moaned with horny need, unable to resist both the worm and tongue invading his mouth, flooding his taste buds with the flavor of peaches and cream.
At the same time her hips began grinding on him faster, fucking him with renewed intensity! His cock twitched constantly in her pussy, wrapped tight in sticky gum and stimulated relentlessly; unable to thrust up into her, he had no choice but to lay there and let her ride him as she pleased. Despite all the sensations flooding him, she was going just fast enough to prevent him from cumming! His arms wrapped around her, clinging to her and mashing her tits against him as he endured the constant assault of pleasure.