Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2021 19:44:20 +0000 (UTC)
From: bert_carley@yahoo.com
Subject: "Bonding with a Carnie" - Ch 1

			Bonding with a Carnie

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between males. If you are offended by such material or are too young to be
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"Hey Boy, the Carnival's Midway closed at 10:30pm, so what the fuck ya
still doing hanging around, especially back here in this storage area? What
don't you understand about the sign that says, `Employees Only' posted
above the rear entrance?"

He already had me held securely by the nape of the neck and the seat of my
britches as he manhandled me deeper into a portion of the storage area at
the back of the Ball Pitching Concession Booth, he operated along the
Carnival's Midway each day.

"Let me loose, please don't hurt me mister! I have been watching you all
afternoon and evening flexing your muscles, Barking the game, and sporting
your stuff. You've made me so horny just watching you, I just wanted to
come back here and have you all to myself. Is that possible you handsome
devil?"

I wasn't fighting him physically as a thief might do when apprehended on a
mission to rob something of value from a storeroom, kicking, and screaming
at him, trying to get away. No, here I was already turned on sexually to
the big guy, hoping this full-grown Black Alpha Carnie Muscled Adonis would
be interested in me enough to want to smother me with his powerful
pheromones and dominate me with his macho masculinity.

I was totally in lust after watching the guy off and on during the
afternoon and into the evening running the Carnival's Concession dressed
nearly shirtless in that torn wifebeater and faded britches with a few
holes in the knees and nearly threadbare where his magnificent sex resided
perfectly displayed with the huge ball sacks dressed to the right and the
long shaft clearly at full display down the left nearly halfway to his knee
with that bulbous dickhead clearly visible wanting to tear open a small rip
in the denim directly over the head in an effort to escape into full view.

"Well, ain't you the bold one now, such a pretty white boy wantin ta swing
on my Big ole Dick! What's your name Boy, I'm Mohamed, but everyone calls
me Mo?"

"Leonard Sir, but call me Lenny or Len like everyone else."

"Shouldn't you be home and in bed by now Lenny?"

"Oh, no Mo! I'm actually of legal age, an adult by law, turned 18 a few
weeks ago, so I'm out of that local orphanage and on my own now looking for
a job and a ticket away from this place. I'm hoping to find someone like
you that will help me find my way. You think you might consider taking me
under your wing and training me to be a Carnie, maybe your assistant, even
your Boy? I'd try my best to make you proud of me Mo!"

"Well, let me see, that all depends on you Boy! Have you ever had any Adult
Nigger Dick before Boy? Pretty big stuff I'm carrying for a youngin like
you, especially if you are a Newbie to taking dick from a Big Buck! You
will have to be experienced and a Size Queen if you are to handle this Big
Boy?"

He already had his trouser snake grasp between his long fingers displayed
for me, making it more visually observable, commanding, and dramatically
conspicuous trying to escape through that worn tear in his faded
britches. Fuck, I could now see it would be huge and impressive as it hung
still nearly flaccid tucked away under the thin layer of faded denim!

But yes, this was exactly what I had hoped would unfold before my eyes for
hours all day as I candidly watched him working the Hard Ball Pitching
Concession Game most of the day, letting that monster display like it was
the main ultimate prize as he Barked to the Fair Goers and constantly
cupped his crotch to emphasize that he was The Man and in Control of the
Game.

Now, this total Alpha Beefcake was displaying his male physical attributes
directly for me without a hint of embarrassment. What a masculine sight he
was to behold, indeed! He couldn't have been over 30 years old, with a tall
slender muscled body and that perfect smile of straight white teeth
showcased within thick puffy lips that made this black man absolutely
mouth-watering handsome, triggering my lustful teen desires.

I couldn't take my eyes off that monster in his trousers as it began to
grow, expand, bulge and throb still covered with faded denim, making a big
wet spot where the snake's eye began to weep forming a visual anomaly right
before my eyes, clearly fighting for escape. I truly expected to see it
break through that frayed tear in his britches at any moment and reach for
my handshake.

"Well, don't just gawk Boy, get down here and show me what those lips can
do working on this Big Dick for starters!" He was already popping the
buttons on his britches as he spoke.

As his trouser flaps flopped open and his equipment became visible, I
dropped to my knees at his feet looking up into the glorious sight
unfold. It was no surprise that he was going full Commando, as his dick and
balls all fell out immediately into my full view. It further excited me
into the realization of what I was expected to do now that I had put myself
into this position giving him the impression that I was an aggressive
submissive Teen, and obviously an accomplished cocksucker from what I had
already disclosed.

Yea, I had indeed sucked enough cock that I had absolute confidence I could
hang on that huge Black Anaconda for as long as he wanted to channel it
down my throat into my esophagus massaging my larynx and expanding my
throat's circumference to accommodate such a meaty monster, but panic was
still knocking at my calm no matter the excitement of the thrill I was
having in the chase for a taste.

As Mohamad wiped those juices off the long foreskin of his long fire hose
back and forth over my lips spreading his cocksnot, my tongue engaged to
get that first taste. The strong tasting, cheesy and salty precum that had
pooled under his long foreskin was evident. It was powerfully strong in
both taste and smell, with that familiar distinct fragrance of Limburger
Cheese, which I had experienced before enough times growing up in the
Orphanage, to learn to expect it from most guys that I encounter that sport
blind meat.

"Spread those lips open now and keep those beautiful Baby Blues wide open
Boy. I want you to see everything that is going on! Yea, just like that
Baby! Now loose the hands and show me you love this big Dick drooling
cocksnot over your tastebuds. Slower Boy, nice and slow, and keep those
eyes open looking up at me, and tighten up on the suction now as you
swallow more and suck it. Oh, Fuck Yes, just like that Boy! You've
obviously done this before!"

"Now get your tongue under that foreskin Boy and really start enjoying all
the Cottage Cheese. Yea, Good Boy! Get it all now," as he pulled his
foreskin back completely off the glands exposing all the white smegma
flakes. He most likely was thinking I would try to pull back and escape
this test and start gagging. Well, I didn't, and fed away on the white
cottage cheese like it was a cocksucker's delicacy.

"OK Lenny Boy, you have proven yourself. You know how to suck a tasty dick,
so the next step in this test is taking a look see what you have downstairs
below the waist. I want to see what Boy Treasures you have to offer a big
ole horny dick! Have you had your Cherry Popped yet Boy, or you still an
Anal Virgin? Pretty as you are, I'm guessing you're had dick up your ass
plenty by now at age 19. Right?"

"Oh yes Mo, I've been doing that since I was about 10 years old, first with
the older boys at the orphanage and then most of the male staff, including
the Head-Master, a married Black Man with a Big Uncut Dick like yours. He's
the one that got me really attracted and addicted to his Big Black
Dick. It's really true that expression, `Once you go Black, you never go
back!"

"Well, OK... let me have a quick look see how well used that Pink Rosebud
might be now Boy! Just stand up, turn around and let me spread you open and
get a good look see if that Pinky fuck hole is still intact and hungry,
Boy!"

He manhandled me into position laid over a pile of folded tarps, leaving my
legs and arms spread flapping wide in midair, my feet well off the floor,
virtually helpless, pinned and held in place suspended on my midsection
face down on that pile of folded tarps. He then dropped to his knees and
spread my ass cheeks and blew out a blast of hot air from his thick lips
that I felt against my puckered rosebud, sending a sudden chill through my
entire body.

"Oh, fuck yea, what a beauty... obviously no longer a virgin, but ripe and
beautiful, already sensitive to a Top man's touch. Just a taste now Boy!
Got to have a taste of this Pink Beauty." His tongue was already spreading
warmth and saliva around licking the Pucker. I moaned out my approval, as
having never had anyone ever done this to me before, it felt absolutely
fantastic. He had me helplessly pined as his tongue went to work slicking
up everything between my balls and down to my pink rosebud. I quickly
realized this could become one of my favorite pleasures. Mo was
accomplished indeed as he tested my reaction to his oral skills!

It didn't take long an Mo's tongue was zeroed in on just that heavenly
stared pucker. It felt so fucking good. Fingers soon joined his wet tongue
and I found myself moaning louder, enjoying the pleasure I was receiving,
my anal sphincter muscle trying to grasp, nibble and consume the welcome
intruders.

"Yea, you like a good Rimming alright Boy! I'll just give you a nice wet
finger wave now to get your bottom really hungry and opened up for the
ultimate pleasure, Mo's Big Ole Nigger Dick."

I wasn't going to protest or complain it felt so good, so just remained
totally silent enjoying what he called his Tongue Rimming and Finger Wave.

Next thing I realized he had grabbed a bottle of lube from somewhere. It
seemed like out of nowhere. He added some of the slick lube to the mix of
saliva and tongue, adding more fingers, further lowering my resistance, and
upping my Teen libido. At this point, there was no resisting this
pleasurable anal massage I was receiving.

He could see I was already trying to raise my ass to his manipulations as
he worked his tongue and fingers magically in and out of my anal
canal. Once the fingers touched my prostate, any resistance I might have
mustered crumbled, and I was his to do with as he pleased.

"Oh, Fuck Yes! So Good! Please don't stop! Just Fuck me now Mo!" It was
then he rose up and lubed up his dick and started slowly rubbing the
exposed dickhead around and over my now pulsating rosebud. The warmth and
mass of the huge head working between the buns and over the rosebud's
puckered star was making it impossible to resist the pleasure he was
delivering. He soon placed the dickhead on the pulsating rosebud and slowly
penetrated. The head soon massaging, poking, and exciting my prostate. That
wonderful familiar feeling opened me up instantly as the full length
slipped forward until I could feel the coarse hairs at the base of his dick
pressed against my inner thighs. He had taken full possession of my anus
and I was oozing ball juice into the Canvas Tarps getting close to erupting
but holding back as much as possible hoping this feeling he was delivering
would last forever. He was certainly giving me the full treatment, a test
to see if I was a True Cock Slut and Submissive that could endure his rough
sex.

"That's my Boy now Lenny, just relax and enjoy. Just feel the power and the
pleasures of Daddy's Big Nigger Dick fucking your sweet, hungry hole. You
obviously enjoy getting Cornholed, craving this wonderful special feeling
of a big dick inside you. If I decide to take you on as my assistant and
make you into my Fulltime Fuck Boy you will be getting this action
regularly, so you best like or skedaddle along before I put hobbles on you
or cage you. But right now, you are mine for a full test!"

He pulled his dick from me, repositioned me on my back with my legs up on
his shoulders and reinserted his massive fuck stick in me and continued to
pound my ass, kissing me on the lips as he worked up a sweat that filled
the air with his masculine pheromones. His entire body eventually
stiffened, and I felt the warmth of his jizz filling me with his first
orgasm, causing me to shoot my own juices between us.

"That was fantastic sex Lenny. You have learned to squeeze and milk a dick
with those talented ass muscles. That makes you a keeper in my book
Boy. So, Yea, you can warm my bed for a while as I see how well you learn
the Carnie Life, and follow my orders, provided the boss agrees and puts
you on the payroll. But this will be on a trial basis until I see how well
you learn to please, obey, and accept my sexual demands and kinky
ways. You'll be my Bitch Boy! Understood?"

"Yes! Yes, Daddy Mo!"

"I'll be filling you with enough Jizz that it will make you strong like I
am as my high levels of testosterone get absorbed into your system. I can
already see you love this Big Dick in you Boy, so that's a big plus. You're
going to be a Size Queen Boy!"

"I like Party Favors and getting stoned and wasted Boy, so I will expect
you to party with me an all the other Carnies. We Carnies all eventually
share our Boys, so expect them all to be climbing your bones eventually too
Boy, as young and pretty as you are sporting that bubble butt, blue eyes,
and long blond hair. Let's go now and get some grub, then celebrate this
new relationship for a while tonight before morning when we will be joining
the other Carnies tearing down the Midway and moving on headed to the next
County-Fair that is scheduled on the calendar. You got your belongings and
toothbrush hidden away somewhere Lenny?"

"Yea, I have them hidden out back in the bush!"

"Well let's go for the grub and then gather them up and load them into your
new home Lenny Boy. I'm famished and need food!"

As we entered the RV my first impression was the place was as Mohamed,
unkept and a bit of a shambles with empty food containers, beer bottles,
overflowing ash trays and clothing spewed everywhere. When we got to the
bedroom it was even worse, except for that wonderful smell of him that made
me boned as I inhaled that now familiar scent of his powerful pheromone
scent.

"Lenny, one of your jobs will be to keep this place mucked out, as I don't
do cleaning. You'll definitely be the cook when the Carnie's Main Kitchen
is closed too! Hope you have those skills, or I will expect you to learn
them quickly. I do take-out and TV Dinners mostly when I don't have a
partner like you in tow, as you can see! You came along at a perfect time
to take care of this mess and my sexual needs Boy. I sent my last Boy
packing when he couldn't handle my kink and what we Carnies expect from our
Boys."

He ushered me to the sofa, sat in the chair across from me, grabbed the TV
remote and switched on the end of the late-night newscasts flipping through
the channels. He soon rolled a joint and we passed it back and forth until
we were both a bit buzzed. The next thing he had his shoes and socks off
and he was wiggling his toes slung out and his feet resting up on my lap.

"Give me a foot massage Lenny, my feet are killing me." After a while, he
added, "Oh, yea Baby, that's good, but would be much better if you would
suck on my toes some too, OK Baby! You'll have to get use to that smell and
taste of toe jam if you plan on hanging around swinging and feeding on my
juicer. Understand what I'm saying Boy! You'll definitely be learning all
my kinky ways Boy if you're to be my Carnie Boy!"

I've never done this before Mo, but here goes!"  Fuck, it was nasty, and I
gagged a few times, until he began rubbing his other foot in my crotch and
got me all boned. I figured he was just testing my patience, hoping this
wouldn't become a regular nightly event.

"That is good Lenny Boy, lick between those toes. Spit on them Boy and
really get them nice and juicy. Now lick the sole, get it nice and wet too
and rub it all over your face. Oh yea! Just like that Pretty Boy. You'll
soon be begging for my toe jam. Mark my word, as I've seen White Boys like
you regularly beg for these toes in their mouths once they learn to
enjoy. Your Nigger's Toe smell and taste will soon become an aphrodisiac to
your system as you will learn to crave my size 14's turning you into a
total foot slut, almost as much as for my 12" Dick and all the other kink
that I'll be teaching you to crave, Lenny Boy. Bonding with me has begun
Lenny Boy! So, you learn to enjoy my ways quickly, as I'm not a very
patient guy! My belt will keep you on the tight and narrow as you learn
from Mo, your Daddy now!"

"Now suck me off one more time, as we need to strip, hop in bed, and get
some shuteye Boy. Big day of tear down and pack-up, move and relocate
tomorrow for us Carnies. You will start mucking out this fucking RV and
began to learn from your Carnie Daddy. Jackoff yourself as you blow me Boy,
make it quick! Morning comes early for a Carnie Boy!"

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