Carnie Fun - True Story

Ok I know what you’re thinking…..a carnie? But trust me, this one would make any man drool.

 So spring time brings a celebration to my small farming community and with that comes a traveling carnival. This was the spring of 1995, I was fresh out of high school and an ever horny 19 year old. A large river runs through my town and on both sides we have built a series of connecting parks known as Riverfront. As you can imagine it has become a place of constant cruising. As a naive 19 year old this was a totally unknown to me.

One particularly warm spring day, the day the carnival entered town to set up, I was walking along the trails enjoying the sun after a long winter full of snow and ice. Now I can honestly tell you that I was totally unaware as to what cruising was. My only sexual experience thus far had been with my boyfriend of six years.

As I walked along the trails, I noticed this great looking guy and I kept exchanging glances. He was about mid thirties, six foot tall, about one hundred eighty pounds, light brown hair with about five days worth of beard growth. Totally sexy! Being oblivious to his advances, I kept walking. I came upon a public bathroom and realized I had to take a leak. I went inside, the air was instantly ten degrees colder and smelled of cleaning products and piss. I stepped up to a urinal and pulled out my cock, as I did so I heard the door open behind me, the echo bouncing back and forth between the concrete walls. A moment of stage fright happened upon me and I closed my eyes to calm my shy bladder. Seconds later I could hear the splatter as my piss fell into the urinal. I let out a sigh of contentment, nothing like taking a good piss. 

The sound of foot steps behind me almost brought back the stage fright, but I was able to fight it off this time. Someone walked up to the urinal next to me, peeking out of the corner of my eye I could tell it was the guy from the trail. I really wanted to see what he was packing so I risked a glance. Looking over I could see his black briefs with the words Calvin Klein written in white. Emerging from his unbuttoned fly was a great looking circumcised cock, nice and thick with a plump mushroom head. Instantly I could feel desire and lust burning inside me, my dick twitched in anticipation.

“Hi”…… His voice was deep and masculine, rocking me back to reality.

 I looked up, our eyes locked. Shit! I’d been caught looking at this guy’s cock. I’m sure a look of fear crossed my face, in response he smiled, one of those smiles that can stop traffic. White teeth, dimples, cleft in his chin.

His eyes danced with a mischievous knowing, he knew I wanted it. Our eyes held each other’s for another moment or two, then I looked away, my hands were shaking, my breath quickening. Looking down at my cock, I quickly realized that the little traitor had abandoned all sense of self control. He was as hard as stone.

Apparently he liked what he saw also. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see that my urinal neighbor’s gaze had landed on the Benedict Arnold that I held in my right hand. I thought “what the hell?” and brazenly started to stroke my cock. I heard a chuckle, and looked over to my new friend. His cock was now rock hard, a drop of precum glistening on the underside of his now rock hard cock.

I licked my lips in desire. His hand reached over and grabbed my cock my body jumped in surprise. His hand, slightly calloused from hard work did wonders to my shaft. A moan escaped my lips, I turned toward him and took him into my hand, he was really dripping precum now. My hand was slippery and warm. I brought my fingers to my mouth and sucked the sweet nectar off of them. This seemed to excite him even more. His hand left my cock, and rested on the back of my head, I knew what he wanted.

His hand started to pull my face towards his cock, I was a little nervous about being caught, but too caught up in lust to really care. I knelt down in front of his cock, brought my head closer, and opened my lips to take him in.

His cock slid easily over my tongue, my head continued to slide down all seven inches until my nose rested in his pubic bush. The hair tickled my nose, and his musky smell rushed through my nostrils, continuing to fuel my lust. Both hands were now on the back of my head as his hips thrust into my face. His cock knocked on the back of my throat as his balls rested on my chin.

A small shudder raced down his body as he started thrusting in and out faster. I could tell he wouldn't last so I tried to enjoy every second of this man's cock on my tongue. His cock became suddenly stiffer and he started pulsing in my mouth. Thick ropes of hot semen landed on the back of my throat and coated my tongue. I swallowed every drop as a deep moan escaped his lips. His cock started to soften but he remained in my mouth, I sucked every drop out of that cock. He slipped out of my mouth and did up his pants then kissed me and said "thanks man, I REALLY needed that!" before exiting the bathroom. I jerked myself off to a powerful orgasm and left with a smile on my face!