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CHAPTER FOUR

Cindy had to admit, the standard costume for waitresses and hostesses at the Carrousel Club was dramatic and highly erotic. It tied in with the name, with the youthful look of a sexy little girl at the circus. Over nothing more than a virginal white G-string, she wore a white ruffled apron-type pinafore.

The small ruffled square top barely concealed her big braless tits, and the tiny apron just came down past her pussy. The sash tied in back in a big bow. Cindy twirled in front of the mirror in the dressing room and looked over her shoulder at her reflection in the mirror. From the back, a lot of flesh was exposed. She was bare behind except for the big white bow at the small of her back, and the thin strip between her ass cheeks.

She walked around, watching her puffy tits wobble and sway underneath the tiny top. The slightest movement and her tits popped free over the top of the pinafore, her pert pink nipples peeping out enticingly.

"Not bad, not bad," she giggled.

She was a little nervous, but soon found her way around the club. After a couple of hours of playing hostess to the select clientele of the Club, she relaxed and even started enjoying herself.

The men coming to the Carrousel for dinner, a drink in one of the lounges, or a dip in the pool seemed to have several things in common. They were fairly well – to – do, had to be in fact, to afford the huge membership fees. They were also all eager to engage in a little playful fondling, and sometimes even more.

She teased them right back, enjoying the sexy caresses. The men seemed to like her impish grin and sly ways. Deliberately, she would let her hand brush against a thigh or along an arm as she escorted them to their respective places.

Cindy was near the end of her shift when she met a contradiction to her former view of the Carrousel Club's typical member.

He walked in the door, looked around, then looked almost as if he was ready to bolt. Hiding a smile, Cindy walked over to him, trying to seem at ease to try and make him at ease.

Walking up beside him, Cindy slipped an arm through his and leaned close. Close enough for him to get a whiff of her faint floral perfume. She saw him catch the scent and gulp. She felt his body relax just the slightest bit and smiled at him encouragingly.

"Welcome to the Carrousel Club," she smiled. "Our pleasure is giving you pleasure so, sir… what's your pleasure?"

"Oh, I just… just a meal, I guess."

"I'm Cindy and you're?"

"Bill. Bill… uh, Bill… uh, Smith," he mumbled indistinctly.

Cindy smiled. Well, if he was hung up about revealing his identity, she didn't care. Not in the least.

"I've been a member for several months now," Bill continued, his voice betraying his nervousness. "But this is the first time I've been out here."

"Well, I hope it's just the first of many visits," she told him with a warm smile.

As he smiled back, his eyes dropped to the exposed cleft between her high full tits. She watched him lick his lips and saw his eyes darken with desire. Cindy, too, found herself in a state of arousal from being next to this shy, but handsome man.

She took special care to make him comfortable, and, to let him know she found him attractive and exciting. He must have picked up her vibrations, for he soon had his arm around her as they made their way to one of the lush dining rooms. His hand slid under the side of her pinafore with a tentative caress. Cindy leaned against him, and looked at him through her lowered lashes.

"Careful, honey, you're making me just a little too excited," she smiled. "It's going to be hard working with an aching cunt, you know."

He seemed at first startled by her words, then extremely pleased. His grip tightened.

"Well, maybe I could do something about that," Bill chuckled, feeling much bolder now.

She gave him a considering look. "Yeah, maybe you could… I get off work in a little while. Why don't we meet in one of the private rooms then?"

He looked at her and grinned.

Cindy let herself into the room they had agreed on and found Bill already waiting for her. She had to smile at his eagerness, an eagerness he was trying hard to conceal but just couldn't.

She had changed into a soft wrap-around robe in a tawny gold color that enhanced her auburn hair and lush curves. She wore nothing underneath.

The room was simply furnished, with several easy chairs and a low wide divan covered in plush velvet. Bill was sitting at one edge of the wide sofa, looking a little apprehensive.

She walked toward him and paused, leaning down to one side a bit to adjust the strap of her high-heeled slipper. The motion made the vee-neck of her robe shift, showing inches more of the creamy mounds of her tits. Out of the corners of her eyes she saw Bill's eyes drop to the lush view of her tits and she gave a tiny smile of satisfaction. She kept up the pretense a few seconds more, giving the shy man plenty of time to enjoy the view… and to want more.

It was clear she was going to have to seduce him, to get full pleasure from their fucking. He was a slow starter, but she had an idea once the fire was lit, it would become an all-consuming blaze.

"I wasn't even sure you'd be here," Cindy teased him gently. "I wasn't completely certain you liked me. Oh, I know you seemed to, but… well, I just wasn't sure."

"Oh, but I do," he protested quickly. "Of course, you must have lots of men who play up to you, working here and all. Lots of boyfriends too, I suppose."

She gave him the reassurance he obviously hoped for.

"Oh, not so many as you seem to believe," Cindy said. "Not many at all… really."

"Oh, that's hard to believe… you're so pretty."

She smiled. "Thank you, Bill. I guess maybe I'm just particular. What I really prefer is an older man… like, well like you. A strong man… handsome, virile. A man who knows where he's going, what be wants… and goes after it."

He reacted to her carefully worded praise, patting the divan beside him. "Why don't you sit down and get comfortable," he said, with a bold leer.

He smiled as she sat beside him.

"You know, Cindy, you seem very intelligent. I mean, you obviously know that a more mature man can offer so much more than some of these randy young bucks. Experience you know, that sort of thing."

She looked at him with a pleased expression. "Why, Bill, that's it exactly. I like a man who makes me feel like a woman… all woman."

"Cindy." His voice cracked, and he cleared his throat huskily. "Cindy, you're so, so lovely." His hand stroked the side of her cheek, dropping down smoothly to caress the curve of her throat. His fingers slid across the base of her neck, and he could feel how her pulse pounded. "So lovely."

Though she had initiated the seduction, Cindy found herself growing more and more hunted instead of the hunter. He was rapidly making her arousal total and overwhelming.

His fingers dipped, tracing the edge of her robe's neckline. Cindy's skin tingled wherever his touch went. She swayed, looking over at him with shining eyes and softly parted lips.

"You made me turned on earlier," she whistled. "Now you're making it worse." He smiled at her words, running the tips of his fingers along the deep vee neckline of her robe, brushing against the tingling tops of her tits. There was nothing she could do or wanted to do to stop the tide of passion his touch ignited.

"That outfit you had on made it extremely difficult for me to concentrate on my meal," he chuckled. "Or on anything at all for that matter. It was quite… uh, sexy."

"You liked it? I'm glad, Bill."

His touch grew more possessive, bolder. He rested both hands on her shoulders, lightly massaging her. Then his hands slid under the edge of her robe. Bill slid the shoulders of her robe down on her arms, slowly and sensually exposing her naked tits. Little by little the wide expanse of her tit flesh was exposed, until the edge of the robe rested at the crinkly skin surrounding her nipples, caught by the distended stubs of her hard pink tit tips.

Cindy felt her desire growing rapidly as he became more insistent and less shy in his caresses. The soft fabric at her swollen nipples made the small thick buds pulse with passion.

"Mmmmmmm," she moaned. "God, Bill, you're really getting me hot and bothered."

Bill was beside himself with fuck-lust by this point. His hands were trembling as he prepared to expose the full lush beauty of her tits.

A mere flick of his fingers made the edge of her robe drop off the twin spikes of her nipples.

He drew in his breath sharply at the revealed beauty of her tits. Cindy took a deep breath.

Her tits rose, trembling from their own weight, crowned with deep pink nipples. The flesh around her tit tips was crinkled from her passion, and her nipples were thick and hard and distended. Bill's face was drawn with lust as he surveyed her fleshy tit mound. It was obvious he loved what he saw.

As if drawn by magnets his hands reached for her tits, covering the full swollen globes. He squeezed, gently at first, then harder, making Cindy moan with unconcealed delight.

"Oooohhh, that feels so good," she murmured. "Bill, that feels so, so good."

"Wait till make you feel even better," he promised thickly.

He flattened his hands and rolled his palms against her tits in wide circular movements. He mashed her tits against her chest, making them throb deliciously.

Cindy sighed happily. Her whole body felt warm all the way through, and wonderfully heavy with amused passion. His hands on her tits made her ache for more of his loving caresses. Her cunt throbbed, deep inside, a wanting pulse that demanded satisfaction.

She covered his hands with her own, holding them tightly against her tits. Once more his fingers dug in, fondling her with growing force that only served to inflame the fire of her desire.

Her eyes fluttered closed and she let her head roll back a little, her face slack-muscled with passion. Soft mewling sounds came from deep in her throat.

"Seeing you so aroused makes me so fuckin' turned on," he muttered thickly, watching the play of emotions on her expressive face.

It was true. The depth and seeming limitlessness of her passion made his own fuck-lust ignite even more. Just knowing how much she wanted his touch was a terrific turn-on.

His fingers drew in, capturing the stubby tips of her tits. The pressure of his fingers made her jump, for it created exciting ripples of liquid fire along her nerve endings. Though already distended and firm, her tit tips got even harder and longer at his stimulating touch. Her nipples swelled until they stood stiffly out from the centers of her heavy tits.

Bill grinned, flicking at the tight lumps with a stiff finger. Each time he did it, her nipples throbbed achingly.

Cindy slid her hands under the full slope of her tits, lifting them up as if for his inspection.

"Suck me, Bill," she moaned. "Oh, please, I need it… suck my tits."

More than willing and eager, Bill leaned over her, his mouth feasting on the tender sweet flesh of her tits. His tongue rasped out, licking up and down the full curves of her tits. The texture and flavor of her skin was extremely exciting. She tasted warm and sweet.

He used his mouth as he had his fingers, first lightly massaging her hot tit flesh in almost teasing casualness. It wasn't long though before be did much more. Bill wasted no time in exploring every inch of her exposed tits with his avid tongue.

Rooting his head against her, he slid his tongue out along the crease under her tits, a tight tunnel of heated flesh. Then he licked up the underside of her tit to the tight pink center of her nipple.

Cindy moaned, trembling violently as wave after wave of agonizing arousal swept over her. He was infecting her with a fuck-lust that seemed to know no bounds.

She swayed and reached out, bracing her hands on his arms for support. Arching her back brought her tits even closer and harder against his sucking, licking mouth. She quivered when his sandpaper-like tongue came near the most sensitive part of her tits, her swollen nipples. The tight tit tips twitched invitingly.

Bill sensed the amount of excitement he was giving her, and it made him feel all man. She was one hot piece of ass, and if he could get her this turned on, he was really something. Urgently, he doubled his efforts to please her, which in turn, pleased him. His tongue worked madly against the straining flesh of her tits.

Long slow swipes of his tongue ended with Bill concentrating his attention on the tempting target of her nipples. He circled a plump tit tip hungrily with the stiffened tip of his tongue. After warming and wetting the little lump, he closed his mouth over her nipple, gently gnawing. It made shivers of passion race along Cindy's veins.

"God, that's what I need," she panted. "Give it to me, Bill, give me what I need!"

She moaned, biting her lips, as he continued sucking her tits. Bill went from one tit peak to the other, over and over, lavishing her horny nipples.

Cindy let, her hands move from his shoulders, sliding down his sides until she rested her hands on his waist. Her nimble fingers quickly unfastened his belt buckle and trousers. His enormous hard-on pressed against her palms as she gently eased down his zipper.

Freed, his huge hard cock sprang out, a long thick staff of lust-engorged flesh that vibrated warmly against her fingers.

Cindy closed her hand around his cock pole, pressing warmly with her fingers. Then she started pumping his prick, moving her hand very gently.

"God, what a cock," she said softly, her voice reflecting her wild arousal.

Within the firm grasp of her fingers, his prick swelled and pulsed with power. He had the power to make her writhe with wanton abandon and he knew it.

While he continued to suck and lick her tits, his hands tugged at her robe, pushing it apart. As it slipped open, Cindy wriggled her arms, letting the robe fall all the way off her body. All of her lush body was revealed to him, and his eyes flickered with ecstasy.

He seemed almost hypnotized by the lewd display of her pussy, and Cindy was anxious to have the rest of his body as exposed as hers was. Her hands left off fondling his cock to tug at buttons and snaps.

"Get your clothes off," she gasped. "God, you've got me so fuckin' hot!"

Bill grinned at her hoarse command. It was a cry of pure raw fuck-lust.

"Oh, I want you so badly!" she cried out.

She scooted back on the divan, slowly going back until she lay flat. Cindy let her legs fall apart, lewdly displaying the damp meat of her cunt. Her eyes met his with a provocative challenge.

He stood, quickly slipping out of the rest of his clothes. Cindy lay there, watching him.

Her eyes moved over his body, and a fiery approving look was in her eyes.

After stripping, he dropped to his knees at the edge of the divan. His hands parted her thighs even wider, and he lifted her legs as he wedged in between them. With her legs slung over his shoulders, Bill got ready to taste the sweet flesh of her pussy just as he had tasted her tits only moments before.

Cindy whimpered softly. She could hardly wait for his mouth to touch her pussy. She was so juiced up she could feel tiny oozing trails of cunt cream sliding from her pussy slit into the crack of her ass.

"Eat me, eat me," she crooned hornily.

With a growl, of wild arousal, Bill lowered his face, burying his head against the wet softness of her cunt slit. The puffy lips of her pussy flowered open in eager acceptance of his oral caresses.

Bill moaned as he nuzzled into her soft sexily scented cunt. He nosed into the depths of her pussy and her cunt lips pressed against his cheeks.

At first he was content to just inhale the sensual fragrance of her pussy flesh, then blow softly against her heated cunt.

The faint stimulation made Cindy's passion mount even higher. She squirmed anxiously, wanting him to tongue-fuck her cunt. Bill recognized the signals, and proceeded to taste every flavorful inch of her pussy with his talented tongue.

"Ah, yes, that's it," Cindy panted, encouraging him to give her the cunt lapping she wanted.

His tongue teased and tormented her pussy, licking up and down her cream-filled slit. Again and again he covered the full length of her cunt with a single forceful stroke of his tongue. It made Cindy writhe hornily.

He lapped up the sticky sweetness of her pussy cream, rolling the sticky cunt juice on his tongue in bliss. The flesh of her cunt tasted so good to him, just as good as her tits had tasted.

Bill burrowed in closer, then made his tongue stiff as he started fucking her cunt hole. Cindy squealed shrilly at the first tentative stroke, then moaned softly, purring like a well-fed kitten.

Like a slim strong cock, Bill's tongue fucked in and out of her sucking fuckhole. He tonguefucked her cunt rapidly and Cindy's hips bucked, matching his strokes and slamming against his dipping face.

She felt her desire blossom dramatically at his eager cunt-lapping. All her senses were concentrated in the boiling inferno deep inside her pussy. She could feel her hips being jolted, and her ass cheeks flexed spasmodically. Her breath came in quick, short pants.

"More, more!" she cried out.

Bill ceased his tongue-fucking an concentrated on giving her hard little clit the same exciting caresses. He covered the tiny stub with his lips and clamped down, making Cindy jump and shriek with delight.

"Yes, yes!" she wailed, her voice quivering. "Suck my clit, Bill… oh, yesssss."

Fiery tingles of sensual excitement ignited and flared all along her body. Her skin felt flushed from the almost limitless passion she was experiencing.

Bill sucked at her stubby aroused clit, taking all of the nubbin that he could into his mouth. As he sucked on the sexy lump, his tongue flicked the tip of it with a light rhythmic tempo.

Cindy writhed and flailed on the divan, moaning. Her legs slung over his shoulders, tightened with her growing fuck-lust.

As he continued to chew gently on her horny clit, Cindy felt her lust expanding to even greater limits. Tiny rippling tremors echoed inside of her aroused pussy. She was close to climaxing, so close.

Bill was excited by the way her cunt slit twitched as he tongue-fucked her. His hands kneaded the taut silky flesh of her ass cheeks while he mouthed the distended bud of her clit. His own level of passion threatened to overtake him, but he tried even harder to hold it back. He simply hated to give up his erotic feasting.

"Can't last," Cindy gasped then, her hips arching involuntarily. "I'm cumming, Bill… oh, my God, I'm cumming!"

She convulsed into a white-hot climax, her body spasming over and over against Bill's sucking, lapping tongue. A new flow of pussy cream seeped from deep within her cunt slit, to be eagerly licked up by his rasping tongue.

Cindy gave a long low moan as the blissful heat flooded her pussy. The muscles in her thighs twitched, matching the spasms still moving through her cunt.

"Wow!" she exclaimed.

Bill reveled in her excitement, feeling himself quite the stud. She liked what he had and what he did with it, and she let him know. He liked that.

Cindy let her legs slip from his shoulders, and gave him a sexy heavy-lidded look that made him gulp.

"Lord, you sure know how to eat pussy, honey," she chuckled happily. "Now I want to make you feel just as terrific as you've made me feel." She paused and sucked him again, grinning. "How does a little cock-sucking sound?"

Bill gave a low growl of horny pleasure. His prick twitched and jerked at the image her words created.

"It sounds good," he said. "Sounds damned good, in fact."

She looked down at his hugely engorged prick, felt her mouth water at the sight of his big shaft of cock meat.

"Yeah, sounds damned good to me, too," she answered huskily. "I'd love to taste that sexy cock of yours. It looks delicious, Bill, absolutely delicious."

She reached for him, and Bill moved up beside her on the big soft divan. Cindy squirmed around until she could rest her head against his thick hairy thighs. Again she marveled at the virile strength of his body. It turned her on.

The enormous column of his cock waited for the touch of her mouth, and Cindy was more than ready to suck his cock. She really loved the taste of cock meat, and his prick looked decidedly flavorful.

With a soft moan of pleasure she moved her head forward, flicking out her tongue.

The wet warm contact of her tongue on his sensitive, aroused prick made Bill groan with excitement. His cock shifted, grew even harder.

She licked the turgid fullness of his prick with eager strokes of her tongue. The heady taste of his fucker thrilled her. Cindy lapped up and down his hard cock pole, breathing in the sexy musky scent of his crotch.

Bill groaned, the sound deep and low. "Suck it, Cindy… suck my cock."

Her tongue snaked out, swirling around the thickness of his prick. It teased the heavy ridge of his cock head, making the man moan in sensual delirium.

Cindy shivered with growing excitement, feeling her own desire blossom once more. She nosed down, opening her mouth, sucking in the plump pouches of his balls. Slowly and softly the girl mouthed his cum-laden balls while her tongue tangled in the thick growth of his crotch hair.

She could feel, the fuck force surging in his taut balls, and that made Cindy even hornier.

Pulling back a little, she let his balls slip from between her lips and grasped his huge horny prick with one hand while she lowered her wide-open mouth over the mushroom shaped head of his cock. With a gurgling moan of happiness she moved downward, sucking in inch after inch of cock meat.

"Sweet Jesus!" Bill groaned, feeling the velvet wetness of her mouth surround him.

Cindy shuddered at the raw carnal sound of his voice. She kept bearing downward, sucking and gobbling at his prick until at last her face was nuzzled against her hand-hold at the base of his turgid prick.

She paused, drawing in her cheeks, creating a vacuum with her mouth and throat. She sucked his cock lightly, but firmly, letting the palm of her hand massage the thick bulge of his balls.

"God, do it," Bill grunted hoarsely, his hips jerked, flexing, fucking his cock even deeper.

Cindy gloated over her power to arouse him to such heights. As she did, her own passion ignited and flamed high.

Her throat muscles tightened, squeezing his impaled prick. Her mouth and throat felt deliciously and totally stuffed with his huge shaft of cock meat, and it was a wonderful sensation.

Slowly, she started pumping her head up and down, drawing her lips back and forth along his huge fucker. His raging hot cock moved within her mouth as she went, and all the while she sucked and licked with a ravenous sensual hunger.

Cindy started moving faster and faster, bobbing up and down on his cock pole. Her lips strained, stretched to encompass his thick cock.

"Oh, you horny little cock-sucker," Bill grunted. "Take all my prick in your mouth, take it all."

She lunged downward, cramming her mouth with his cock. The head of his prick banged against the back of her throat and Bill tried to force it inside even farther with a twisting thrust of his hips.

He reared back, then flexed his ass, fucking his cock back into her waiting willing mouth. Again and again he did it, fucking her face with his rampant prick.

Cindy's fingers clawed at his hips, and muffled moans rose from deep in her throat. She felt herself being flung along on a growing tide of raw lust, and gave in to it gladly. Her tongue lashed out wildly at his pumping prick as he continued to fuck her face with hard fast fuck-thrusts.

Against her chin, his hard full balls quivered, and she felt the turgid shaft of his cock vibrate as well.

"Jesus, I'm going to cum… yeah, now, now!"

Even as he spoke, the first hot spurts of cum shot into her throat. Cindy milked his prick with her throat, swallowing the hot load. She slurped and sucked wildly, hurrying to gulp down the sticky globs of cum.

Deeply imbedded in her throat, Bill's prick pulsed with an even tempo, discharging wad after wad of warm cum. Hungrily, Cindy gobbled up every single drop.

The flood of his jism eventually dwindled, and Bill leaned back, his breathing ragged and uneven from his enormous satisfaction. He eyed Cindy with a faint glimmer of lust, though, and she was quick to catch on.

"We've both had plenty to eat," she teased him. "So how's about getting down to some real fucking now?"

She pushed his hand down between her legs and let him feel how wet and hot her cunt was.

"Sucking you off got me so turned on, Bill," she murmured, her voice throaty. His fingers curled up into her cunt slit with a greedy grasp. He rubbed the growing lump of her clit with a firm circular motion that made her gasp.

"Use that wonderful mouth of yours then," he told her. "Get me hard again and I'll ram my prick right up your cunt."

Giggling excitedly, Cindy lowered her face once more to his musky scented groin. In moments her avid cock-sucking had Bill's prick standing tall and hard and ready to fuck.

His lust renewed, Bill grabbed her and pulled her up to straddle his hips.

She hung above him, feeling the fat head of his cock pressed against the wet center of her pussy slit. Her whole body trembled in anticipation.

Bill grinned at her wolfishly, enjoying the expectation of good fucking to come as she was. Then he gave a mighty thrust upwards, fucking his cock into her ripe and ready pussy.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, her voice reflecting her pleasure.

His engorged prick plowed into her pussy, all the way in to the balls. The fleshy meat of her hot cunt closed around his cock possessively.

Cindy moaned again, sinking down to make his fuck-thrust complete. As much as she had enjoyed being eaten out and sucking him off, there was nothing quite like the deep satisfaction of being fucked. She gave herself up to the lavish sensations his cock produced gleefully, squirming her pussy against his lap with abandon.

He ground his groin against her cunt, pounding into her pussy with his cock meat, making her want more and more fucking. Cindy shuddered as riotous ripples of passion blazed within her.

"Give it to me," she pleaded hoarsely. "Give it all tome… every inch of your fantastic fucker!"

His swollen prick relentlessly fucked in and out, filling her cunt hole over and over. Each savage lunge upward made his cock fuck deep into her grasping pussy, grazing the tender stub of her clit. It created a wanton wildness Cindy just couldn't control.

She flailed above him, eyes closed in mindless lust. Her full tits bobbed and jiggled enticingly, drawing his hands to their fullness.

"Oh, yes, yessssss," she crooned, trembling at his firm touch on her tits.

Bill fucked her harshly while his hands squeezed and massaged the firm mounds of her tits. Her nipples blossomed, growing fully erect and hard. The twin peaks throbbed with lust, poking against the palms of his hands.

She matched him, fuck-stroke for fuck stroke. Her hips rose and fell over and over as she met his thrusts. Her cunt sucked at his pumping prick until he felt like the strong muscles would rip out his cock by the roots.

Bill grabbed her ass, grinding her against him as he fucked upwards.

"You wanted it, you horny bitch," he growled. "Well, take it… take every cunt fuckin' inch."

"God, yes… yes."

Her need was almost overwhelming. All sensation seemed to revolve around the huge prick ripping into her cunt and the pressure of his hands on her throbbing tits.

"Ram it home, damn you," she panted. "Ram that big cock of yours all the way in."

He fucked his cock into her pussy harder and faster, satisfying her need for rough, wild fucking.

Cindy wailed and wriggled, thrilling to the way he fucked her. It was just what she wanted, what she needed.

His fingers tightened around the stubby peaks of her nipples, making the tiny lumps ache in a most delightful way. When he pinched her tit tips she squealed in raw passion.

Bill drove her higher and higher onto a plateau of pleasure, making the climax she'd had before seem puny by comparison.

With a shrill cry she came. It was a violent spasm that completely filled and commanded her body, clouding all of her senses.

Her cunt convulsed sharply, the flesh fluttering around his impaled prick. Her pussy muscles clutched at his cock, sucking and milking his prick fiercely.

Bill held out as long as he could, but the force of her climax made him even hornier. With a muttered oath he joined her in the sweet heat of orgasm.