Soichiro Irons

Carnival Girl Fuck

Adrian had just about had enough of the stupid carnival.

He’d already been once, and only once, with some of his coworkers. They’d promised him that the ladies would be crawling all over the stupid place; he’d be ‘unable to fend them off’. It had been a crock of shit, of course — the only girls that had been there were either middle-aged redneck grandmothers or seven year old girls.

The closest he’d gotten had been some light flirting with a hot young thing over a glass of warm beer — which then proceeded to be poured onto his head by her hulking possessive boyfriend, whom she’d failed to mention throughout their conversation.

Needless to say, he hadn’t been too excited about his brother’s request to take him and his daughter there on one of his precious days off of work. His license had been suspended, and his ex-wife was out of town for the weekend. It would be his daughter’s only chance to see the carnival before the end of summer break, and they had literally no other way to get there without him.

After much persuasion and a little begging, Adrian reluctantly gave the okay — what were uncles for, after all? Besides, he needed a change of pace. His on-again, off-again girlfriend Charisse had dumped him once more…blaming him for all the faults of life, as usual.

For the most part, he was tired of dealing with her altogether — but it was hard to argue with her when her tits were rubbing against his chin. She may have been a bitch, but damned if she didn’t fuck like a tigress.

Until she came back around again, though, he needed a change of scenery…and so he found himself at the carnival once more. It really wasn’t that bad of a place, he decided; there were a lot of decent rides, including an enormous Ferris wheel and several rickety rollercoasters.

That wasn’t to mention the countless smaller venues they had crammed into the tiny area. Were it not for Charisse and the sour mood she’d invoked in him, he might have found the place kind of fun.

After walking around a bit, however, Adrian realized that the atmosphere had changed since the last time he’d walked the midway. Where before the place had been overrun with kids and their grandparents, now there was an overwhelming college crowd that had taken over the place.

He had felt like he’d been invading an old folks home before; now all he could see were girls that barely passed for eighteen bouncing all over the place, collecting huge teddy bears from their young jock boyfriends.

Adrian felt a little out of place. He wasn’t too old for this crowd yet, but he was getting there. At least he almost looked like some of the seniors. At twenty-four, he had managed to keep himself in pretty decent shape. Most people wouldn’t consider him ‘built’, per say, but he’d spent enough time at the gym to stay slim and even pack on some muscle.