(If you’re familiar with my story intros, skip to the ———–).
This part of the Carnival is broken up into a few different posts. Enjoy them at your own pace. I’ll link to them here once they’re all posted.
[Last time](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iayy8p/6_wax_play_with_mary_the_blowjob_carnival_part_6/), I (20, M) continued to entice you, dear reader, with stories of Mary (18, F), my girlfriend who threw me a Carnival-themed party and surreptitiously turned it into an extended birthday present of creative blowjobs. Each carnival table activity had its own card. Hidden inside was a sexy message with a tease about the kind of oral pleasure I’d be in for. Each was more erotic and intense than the next as we both dove together deeper into that lust-driven headspace. We were past the halfway mark with 4 to go:
1. [~~Pop-Rocks and Assorted candies~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i28mdq/the_carnival_part_1_mf/)
2. Pie-in-the-face
3. [Candlemaking](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/iayy8p/6_wax_play_with_mary_the_blowjob_carnival_part_6/)
4. [~~Tea station~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i2d8wa/4_tea_station_the_carnival_part_2_mf/)
5. Whack-a-mole
6. [~~Bubble-maker~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i40aca/the_blowjob_carnival_part_3_mf/)
7. Rope puzzles
8. [~~Hall of mirrors~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i7kzmh/the_hall_of_mirrors_blowjob_carnival_part_5_mf/)
9. [~~Ring Toss~~](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/i6f8po/ring_toss_the_blowjob_carnival_part_4_mf/)
10. “Freak show”
As you may recall, Mary was an outgoing natural leader, athletic dance squad captain, member of the student body leadership who also was a theater geek. She had an incredibly lithe body, legs for days that led to Aphrodite’s ass. And she had the most enchanting smile. Stretching the width of her pupils, her smile of perfect pearly whites was framed by full, soft lips that made the most fabulous curves. This was accented further by the most perfect collection of freckles and beauty spots across her cheeks, nose and forehead. That perfect face framed by a head of long, silky brownish blond hair that accentuated her beautiful pale skin. I thought she couldn’t possibly be more attractive.
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2. Pie-in-the-Face
Strangely, life went back to normal the next week. I saw Mary regularly, but we never had enough time to get to another one of the cards. I regularly masturbated to the video of her blowing me in the Hall of Mirrors, but I had started to have dreams about her, too. They were wet dreams, and I would ejaculate regularly in my sleep. They were incredibly vivid. We texted and sexted about it. I confessed that one of the recurring themes in the dreams was cumming on her face.
“Let me guess, you want Pie-in-the-Face, next, huh?” she asked one night on the phone.
“Actually, I haven’t even opened a card yet because we haven’t had any time!”
“Well, what does you next week look like?”
“Well Monday I’m free, but Tuesday and Wednesday I’m going to b…”
“Well nevermind next week then, what about the week after?”
“Actually, the week after is great, I’m pretty much free sometime every day.”
“That’s perfect for Pie-in-the-Face. We have to see each other every day for that one.”
“What? Wait, what’s it say?” I reached for the card and tore it open.
She read the card from memory as my eyes passed over the words in front of me, “Cream Pies and Creampies are on the menu. I will eat your cream where, when, and how you want, Monday through Friday”
“Oh shit. Are you serious?”
“Yeah,” she replied, “You can cum wherever. As long as it’s reasonably sanitary, you can watch me eat it. Don’t tell me though. I want to be surprised.”
“Wow.” I was left speechless.
“Yeah, I think I’m going to get off the phone now, you horny toad. I’ll see you week after next.”
Not gonna lie. I made a list. I’m not gonna share it with you up front, but I masturbated long and hard for the next week about when, where, and how I was going to make Mary eat my cum.
The following Sunday rolled around and my phone dinged. “So? What’s first?”
“Nope,” I texted back, “I’m not telling you. You said where when and how *I* want.”
She sent back the surprise emoji. I didn’t respond.
The next morning I was up early. We had made plans to hit the gym early together. I hit Starbucks and grabbed her and my favorite grande lattes and added her that weird no dairy creamer. I drove over to her house and she was standing outside. She looked like a fitness instagram model in with her hair in a simple ponytail, showing off her perfect clavicles in a strappy sports bra that enhanced her already bountiful cleavage. Her flat muscular abdomen showed off a perfect belly button. She was wearing her favorite r/GirlsinWrupPants sport leggings and her new Brooks running shoes. **Fuck I can’t believe she’s going to swallow my cum today.**
“Good morning!”
“Thanks for getting a workout in with me. I thought you might be here early… you know…”
“Oh. Hah! Girl you know I’m not an early riser. Here’s your coffee.”
She downed hers on the way to the gym. I enjoyed every sip of mine. We worked out hard. She deliberately picked the elliptical in front of me so I could watch her ass. Her glistening body got me rock hard and I had to bail early to go take a cold shower.
It didn’t work. I dressed and went to the car. I texted her that I was in the car waiting for her. I put up the window visors and pulled up the hall of mirrors video and began to masturbate in earnest. I edged myself until I saw her walking out to the car. As her sweaty voluptuous body bounced toward me, I knew what had to happen next.
I unlocked the door as she got to the passenger side. She couldn’t see through my shaded window, but she gasped as she opened the door. “Get in here.” I commanded her. She got in, closed the door and immediately put my cock all the way down her throat. The tightness immediately sent me over the edge. She backed off to the head and let me fill her mouth. She brought her head up, smiling and showed me a mouthful of sperm and then swallowed it.
“As promised.” She said.
“You certainly did. It’s not even 10 Am and you’ve swallowed my cum twice today already.”
Her eyes got wide as I tapped her empty coffee cup in the cup holder. She looked at the cup and then back at me. I nodded.
“You dirty bastard!” She shrieked and hit me on the arm, “I THOUGHT my coffee tasted a bit off but damn! What if someone else had some?” “Like you’d ever share your morning coffee,” I shot back.
We laughed about it on the way home. As she was getting out she turned up the seduction, “I was really impressed by cum in my coffee. I expect all of them to be this bold.” *Game on.*
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