The Fairgrounds Hotel (part 11 of the Business) by wolfboyurges

The Fairgrounds Hotel: Part 11 of The Business by Wolfboyurges – An Intense Erotic Saga

Carla make is back to the Hotel after a wild night in the Farigrounds Barn Exhibit Hall , Carla had fed herself well at the Fairgrounds Exhibit Hall Barn. She had sucked every dick in sight, until her stomach was full. Now her face and body were covered with excess semen. Next she got breast suckled, by the girls. Now she staggered to her feet and her husband led her towards the exit. Heather found a horse blanket to wrap around her. Then they slid past the guard she had sucked off earlier and slunk out into the night. They commandeered an unlocked golf cart and took a short cut across the grounds to their Hotel. As they guided Carla into her bed Bruce noticed a man watching them from a couple of rooms down the arcade. The man stood quietly regarding their arrival so Bruce went over to see if they had caused any disturbance.

Bruce recognized Jackson as one of the wealthy fathers who had been at the miniature horse breeders booths. Jackson introduced himself and invited Bruce to stop in for a night cap. The man poured a couple of drinks on ice and seated himself at the suite’s bar counter. Bruce toasted him and sat down to chat. The man was a successful investor in new stock issues and had been having a run of luck in the IPO markets. Bruce knew nothing of Carla’s recent involvement in the Japanese funded stock deal and listened innocently to the man’s introduction. His wife was jet setting in Monte Carlo after buying fashions for her boutique at the Paris seasonal shows. He was here with his daughter looking at the little horses which had become the latest trend in their suburban estate neighborhood.

He explained that he did not want her getting pregnant with some high school senior boy on prom night or some other required social occasion. As an 18 year old senior she had gone to the French Alps for Christmas and her mom had encouraged her to enjoy the European freedom to enjoy some sex in the family by sucking off her dad and taught her to please him. French law allowed incest, since the time of Napoleon. He had some wonderful threesomes with his wife and daughter there but, in the US they had to be more secretive about the family lovemaking. He did not like using condoms so his daughter only sucked him. Either he or his wife would eat her out but, he wanted to get a stiff dick little horse to let her fuck with freedom and safety. He knew once she had started sexing it up she would need more.

A miniature horse was the perfect choice for a society girl, Jackson explained. The would never tell on her and spoil her reputation and they could not get her pregnant or transmit disease if checked out. They had been visiting this fair for years but, this time there was a real purpose to their trip. Bruce explained that his wife had learned of the joy of the small horses on their visits to Nevada ranches and he was committed to giving her any experience she desired without any jealousy. Jackson admired Bruce’s modern thinking and told him they should come visit him on his estate after the Fair.

He then called young Nina to come out from the bedroom and meet Bruce. “Show him your beauty,” Jackson hinted to his teen daughter. Nina instantly understood his meaning and dropped her sheer silk robe to the floor and stood naked before them. “You are a rare beauty Nina,” Bruce stated. Her perfect legs and hips had athletic strength and her small breasts were crowned by rather massive erect nipples. Bruce complimented the girl on her delightful figure. She might well be a model at her mother’s boutique he mentioned. “I do have a streak of exhibitionism but, more like a porno chick than high fashion model,” she laughed. Jackson agreed that his daughter was quite the sex pot. “Since I showed you my assets why don’t you share a peek at yours?” she asked Bruce.

Bruce stood up and finished his drink before removing his pants and folding them up. He doffed his jacket and shirt, standing nude. He slowly became erect, even after the night’s debauchery. The presence of tight young pussy nearby was enough to bring his dick back to life. Nina inspected and approved with a nod. Then she asked if she might see what might feel like, in her mouth. Without waiting for an answer she took his skin flute to her lips and began to play on it like a skilled musician. Jackson smiled at his daughters friendly nature and went to pour another round of cocktails. Bruce took up the task of fine tuning Nina’s nipples, to the get her frequency in synch with his stiff drumstick. His heartbeats transposed with her breast heaves and gasps as he pinched and pulled to arouse the young teen girl. Her bush with a thin landing strip above her bars shaved slit lips. His tit pulling moistened her opening and the lips flared out as they became swollen with blood flow. Her ombuture hinted that she might actually play the wood winds.

Bruce pulled out from Nina’s mouth and lifted her to the bar stool. He knelt before her and placed her knees over his shoulders and began to explore with his tongue. The sweet taste of a high school girl is always a treat. No man could resist such a pretty pussy in his face with such a sophisticated girl offering it to him. By licking top to bottom, Bruce outlined the opening to her channel and traced the lips tasting every nuance of her secretions as he aroused them. Her father looked on sipping his cocktail and rubbing his own cock through his slacks. She had just sucked him dry and it would take him a bit of time to ready himself for another shot. Bruce in his twenties was easily stiff and filled with fluid for yet another shot of man juice. Nina tasted so great and he played on above his head with her responsive nipples and felt the effect flowing into his mouth. Her clitoris began to protrude like a thumb at the top of her love trench. Circling with his tongue exposed it from its envelope and Bruce gave her clit the attention it demanded by its appearance. Nina sighed with approval and said, “Oh Bruce, you know just what a girl always needs. Don’t stop now, whatever you do.” she murmured quietly.

She tensed up and squeezed his ears with her thighs as he kept to his task and ate her relentlessly. His finger took up station in her opening and hooked inside behind her pubic bone and felt for spongy response. Now Nina began to babble with mindless parts of words and sounds of a pleasured woman. Squeezing on her clitoris gently brought stronger orgasms and Bruce would not stop holding her from behind and diving his face into her hot pussy.

“Oh Fuck me baby. Now you must Fuck me Bruce. Oh that is so good. I need to feel that dick in me.” she ordered. Nina got off the stool and went for condoms and lubed him beneath the latex sheath. Then the teen wrapped him expertly and then got back on the stool for a stand up fuck. Bruce stood into her seated pussy and pulled her against his straining erection. She seemed hotter than ever now and he plunged ahead slowly penetrating first his head and then his shaft. Slowly he bottomed out in her box and then he held his positing and ground against her big clit. She came again and he slowly retreated to just the glans and then repeated again and again slowly. He felt every ridge of her inner walls and the condom helped him from coming too quickly. His pace quickened and he packed her hard. She smiled and handed him his glass to have a sip and enjoy the moment. His stroking resumed and then he was there.. at the point of no return. Nina looked in the eyes and said, “Give it all now.” He was already committed to explode and, shot to fill the protective liner. She held him close and kissed hm again and again. “I am so glad you stopped over Bruce. You must come down to our estate and visit for more..” Nina told him. Then she reached over and fondled her father’s dick through his slacks and kissed him too. She slipped her silk robe on and sat on the stool and kissed Bruce while she played with her dad’s cock. Her father took another sip of his drink and winked at Bruce.

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