Sumer Carnival ’94

Wide-eyed, Hedda drifted upstream people exiting Summer Carnival. She gravitated to the last Ticket Collector of the night. “Park’s closing in twenty minutes.” The Ticket Collector said. “Enough time for one more ride.” She smiled. His eyes drifted down her plaid mini-skirt and Doc Martins, he punched her ticket. “Do you mind directing me to the Out of This World Whirl?” “Not at all.” He retrieved the pen from his chest pocket swiftly, spitting the top off the pen and pulling a folded map from a pile. He quickly drew the route.

OUT OF THIS WORLD WHIRL outshone all it’s neighboring amusement rides. The lustrous gigantic diamond spun in the asphalt as Hedda approached. She watched the strange oddity from the queue railing; she’d never seen anything like it before. The lustrous diamond dwindled to a stop and it’s guests departed. Preoccupied with a minor error in the system the ride operator, Greg, furrowed his brow. He barely noticed the final passenger of the night. “Hey sorry we’re about to close for the night,” he said without looking up. “We got fifteen minutes. It’s a three-minute ride ain’t it?” Hedda strode over to him and wrapped arms around his neck, planting her puffy lips on his. “Well if that’s the case, we can make the ride last the entire fifteen minutes.” He closed the ride gate discreetly, turning to his beauty. He scooped her in his arms and pressed her up against the control pad, his hands running up her legs and fingering the outline of her clit through her panties. He tasted her raw lips hungrily and he thrust his tongue down her throat, imagining his own cock bursting through her dainty clit lips. “Please.” Hedda pushed him off but his grip tenser. “I don’t want to do this yet.” She begged but half-willingly at the same time. His finger slid under her panties. “Baby, I won’t force you to do anything.” He assured her as he slid two fingers inside her, she melted like butter. “I know you want your first time to be special babe. I can wait. Doesn’t mean we can’t do other stuff in the mean time.” He positioned Hedda on top the controls and yanked her underwear off. Greg’s kisses follow up her thighs until reaching her moist cunt lips. They swelled heartedly as his tongue slithered up and down. She grabbed him by the ears she lead to her desired rhythm through her hips. Picking up speed, Greg ripped opened her blouse, exposing her breasts. In the mist of the action Hedda accidently slammed the START BUTTON on the ride. Nearly falling off balance as it began to turned, Greg laid Hedda up against the slanted cushioned walls and continued the session. “I’m going to take you out of this world.” “I’m getting hungry too.” She pulled down his zipper unleashing his pulsating erection. She kissed it innocently before welcoming it entirely into her warm mouth. The ride picked up speed as Greg flipped Hedda upside-down on the cushioned walls. Her mouth salivated as Greg continue tongue lashing her, she rolled her hips harder into his face. The pressure from the acceleration drove Greg’s dick deeper down Hedda’s throat. She felt a little choking but refused to stop. Greg, smothered by her pussy, didn’t want to stop either. He kept pumping his dick into her mouth, through shallow breaths. Nearing climax, they could hear Greg’s boss and a couple of others yelling outside, threatening to fire Greg if he “doesn’t stop the ride this instance”. As a subtle “fuck you”, they let loose with their animalistic sounds. Her clit crimson, Hedda exploded in pure ecstasy. Greg followed quickly gushing all over in her mouth and on her lips. The ride finally slowed down to a halt and the Greg’s Boss kicked down the door to find the two teenagers licking each other clean after their play. 

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