Freaks

As the twins allowed him... Rick entered inside... finding the two girls... lying down on their bed... looking at him... wearing only matching long t-shirts and nothing else... barely covering their crotches... and showing off all of their toned legs... He looked at them from head to toe... admiring every inch of their bodies... and then smiled... "You two are beautiful... The Boss told me you were looking for some... umm... fun... Was she right...?" he asked as he got closer to them...

"May I...? he asked as he sit on the edge of their bed... putting a hand on a thigh of each of them... rubbing up and down slowly and gently... feeling both girls' flesh... under his palm...
 
Twin Power

Both of them let out a low moan as he placed a hand on their thighs. "Oh god Rick, you should know that we have been saving ourselves for the right man. We both wanted to lose our virginities to one man at the same time, we needed someone with your special talent"
 
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"Come in," Rae called, and when she saw who it was, she smiled happily. "Hello, Robert. Come in, sit down." she motioned toward the only available seating in the tent- her bed. Rae had always been attracted to Robert. His magic had always been a favorite of hers, as well as his flexibility. The man was almost two feet taller than her, but he never made her feel small when she was around him.

She noticed the bottle of wine in his hand and smiled. "What brings you over to my side of the carnival?"

Robert shrugged, a gesture maginified by his lean form and eased back on her bed, setting the bottle on the bedside table.

With a conjurors charm he flicked his wrists, causing a pair of glasses appeared in both hands, long stemmed and fragile. He set them on the table, holding one up for display as he tapped the side, checking that he hadn't damaged it in his sleight of hand. Aparently satisfied he reached for the bottle, uncorking it, but giving it a few moments to breath.

"I was in the mood for some company my dear. This lifestyle can become rather dull at times. Would you care for a glass of wine?"
 
Rae's eyes shone in delight as the wine glasses were magically produced. "I would love some wine." she said as she moved over and sat on the bed next to Robert, taking the glass from him and sipping. The sweet liquid soothed and relaxed her.

"Yes, I understand what you mean. The carnival can get rather routine and dull. Packing up and constantly moving gets kind of lonely, too." she said, aware that she was rambling, but not caring. Something about the combination of Robert, the close space between them, and the wine made her want to open up a little bit.
 
He smiled slighty as she sat beside him, intimately aware of of her warmth, and enjoying it.

"Yes, I understand what you mean. The carnival can get rather routine and dull. Packing up and constantly moving gets kind of lonely, too."

he smiled crypticaly at the statement, sipping his own wine, and then setting the glass to one side.

"You, Lonely? I find that hard to believe. Men line up outside your tent just to see your act."

His eyes twinkled with mischief, inclining his head to the serpent in its cage.

"Though, I do not think they come to see the snakes."
 
Rick smiled at her gently... "Yeah... I know about that... And I'm... I feel honoured that you chose me... to be that lucky man..." he said softly... as he leaned on Candy and kissed her deeply... his tongue entering her mouth and licking hers... and then he did the same with Mady... sucking her tongue...

After he broke the kiss with her... he began kissing both ladies at the same time... As the girls got their faces and their mouths close to each other's... the three slid their tongues out and began wrestling together... occasionally entering one mouth or the other....

Rick's hands in the meanwhile had never stopped rubbing their thighs... higher and higher... and when he reached their crotches... he avoided them... and moved upward... slowly lifting their shirts... revealing their big tits... and began rubbing the two mounds circularily... one boob for each girl... "They are so firm... and soft..." he said... between the kisses with the twins...
 
Candy and Maddy

"Oh god Rick, please don't tease so much." They were both leaking juices out over their thighs that he had just left. They each took and grabbed one of his cocks, stroking them both lightly.
 
"Mmm... It's very good..." he groaned as they grabbed his members and began jerking them off... His hands picked a nipple for each girl between his fingers... and began rolling and pulling them...

"So you don't want anymore teasing...?" he asked... and then let go of her hard nubs and slid his hands down... to their pussies... and began twisting and pinching their already hard clits directly... "Damn... you are already so wet..." he commented... grinning... and then he kissed them both again...
 
"Not for the snakes, hmm? Then why else would they come?" Rae said, smiling and arching an eyebrow. The wine was starting to take effect on her, giving her a very light and bubbly feeling. Her eyes trailed down the length of Robert's lean body and smiled.

"So, why come to me? There are plenty of girls here in the carnival who I'm sure would gladly...keep you company."
 
He smiled, reaching out to run a long finger down her face, touching her soft skin ever so slightly. Admiring the shape of her face.

"I love watching you handle the snakes, it makes me wonder how good you are at handling......other things.

"He cast a playful glance down to his crotch, which aparently held a very hard, and quite long member.
 
A soft sigh escaped Rae's lips. Robert's touch was so soft and gentle...suddenly she wanted those gentle hands all over her body. "I am a rather good...snake handler...aren't I?" she said, noticing the erection and smiling.She set down her wine glass and trailed one hand gently up a long arm, curling it around the back of his neck.

She smiled, looking mischeviously at him. "I could handle anything you want me to..." her other hand drifted close to his crotch and played with the button on his waistband.
 
He moved his finger to her lips, stroking them as he spoke, as his smile widened into a mischevious grin.

"I don't know, not sure if this is something you can handle."
 
Rae smiled softly, opening her mouth as his finger drifted past and biting down gently. "Are you sure about that?" she asked, releasing his finger and moving her body closer to his, swinging her leg over his so that she straddled him. She pressed close to him, her grin nearly matching his.

"I think we should find out how well I can handle this..." she said in his ear, biting down on the lobe gently.
 
"Mmmm...we really must...."

He smiled down as she nipped at his earlobe, enjoying the heat of her body so close to his groin. His hands drifting to her waist, pulling he closer still, and then working at the shirt she wore, pulling it loose.

"Though I think a full inspection realy is in order. One can never be too thorough"
 
Rae smiled. "Too, true." she reached behind her as her shirt was taken off and unclipped the bra, releasing her full breasts. Her nipples became immediately erect at the combination of the cool air in the tent and the attention being placed so fully on them.

Her fingers were quick at unbuttoning Robert's shirt and pushing it off his shoulders, revealing the taut, lean chest. She smiled, moving up to kiss him softly, pressing her chest into his. When she pulled back, her grin matched his. "Would you like to see the rest?" she asked, looking down at the skirt that hung loosely on her hips.
 
He smiled down at her, and then shook his head, adopting a mock serious tone of voice, somewhat offset by the way his hands moved to her breasts, massing the nipples softly, but expertly. Just teasing her a bit.

"My dear lady, we can't let ourselves become sidetracked with other concerns at this point. You still have yet to substantiate yor claim."
 
"Oh...I see." Rae said, dropping down to her knees in front of him. "Gladly..." She unbuttoned his pants, tugging them down, along with his boxers. Her eyes widened slightly in both surprise and lust as she saw the enormous cock standing at attention in front of her.

She licked her lips hungrily, leaning down to lick the entire length of the shaft. She cupped the large balls in her hand, rolling them gently in her palm. She readied herself, taking a deep breath before impaling her face onto his cock. She took it almost the entire way on her first try, then down to the balls on her second stroke. Her teeth scraped gently against the quivering flesh as she brought her face up, licking the bulbous head and looking up at Robert.
 
Robert watched with rapt attention as her hungry mouth swallowed his long hard cock, enjoying the variety of sensations she enacted within him with each passing second. His eyes closed as she took him all in, and then groaned as she slowly withdrew him.

He opened his eyes the the sight of her licking his prick like a candy, and managed a lustful smile.

"My, you must have been a sword swallower at some point. Most women choke before the first six inches. All 14 is something of a rarity."

His hand moved to her head, running smoothly through her long hair, his deft touch massaging her scalp.
 
Atlas

Atlas could hear more movement and chatter coming from outside and felt left out again. Grunting huffily, he dropped the barrell to the floor with a clang, flicking open the flap to his tent... and observing an almost empty parade ground.

He shrugged and stepped out into the dusk.

He could hear voice coming from Rae's tent and pondered a visit there... the way she handled those snakes... Atlas felt his cock twitch. It had been so long. But he'd just settle for female company, for now.

He strode on, hearing excited giggles coming from the tent of those two vixen-like twins. He smiled to himself. Rumours of their 'activities' were almost as famous as the circus itself.

He scanned around again for someone to talk to, his eyes finally lighting on the garish wooden caravan of the Amazing Zoriena. The stars, mists and crystal balls images were scattered lavishly over the caravan. He smiled at his thoughts of the svelt and slight Saveta. She was so petite and cute. Atlas had often redoubled his work-out efforts, imagining the barrell was her, that he would so eagerly toss about his tent, ready to bend her tiny frame to his will.

He also loved the mysticism and his cynicism of her 'art'. She was a con-artist, that was for sure... but she WAS unerring accurate at times. Could she really see something? Anything? Or was she just a good reader of people?

Atlas strode towards her caravan, knocking, once, twice loudly and waiting, politely.
 
Rae smiled up at him as her hands squeezed his balls, rolling them in her palm. "My mother was a sword swallower. I guess some of those genes were passed onto me." She gave the head of his cock another lick, savoring the taste of the precum on her tongue. Rae then took his entire length into her mouth, moving up and down with long, smooth strokes, adding expert pressure both with her tongue and her fingers. Her free hand moved to her breast, pinching her already-hard nipples roughly.
 
Saveta flipped over the tarot card studying the picture when the knight of cups. A young fair haired gentleman would be visiting her soon. Of great strength and flexibility, the man could only be one person. She pushed back from the table and rose to go to the wooden door. The coins on the scarf around her head jingle as she walked.

"One, two, three," she counted crossing both her fingers.

Knock. Knock.

"Ah gran-mama, your blood is in my veins," she kissed her fingers and touched them to her heart. "One moment, Atlas."

She opened the door with a crooked smile on her face. The look showed to her that he wasn't surprised of her foreknowledge even through the solid wooden door. With a hand on her jutted hip, she turned to the side to allow him to enter.

"In need of the Amazing Zoriena? Want your leaves or cards read? Maybe…a little love potion to make your little strong man stronger, yes? Or one to make a townie open her knees and wallet, no? A gold coin or a crust or two of bread would be, of course, most appreciated. The religious towns do not fill the purse as much as I'd like."

She chuckled as she gestured toward the purple velvet covered table. A glass bowl with shimmering water was centered in the middle. Heavy incensed laced the air with smoke. Her tiny hands trembled as she poured hot water from a dented tea kettle. Rolling tea leaved into cheesecloth, she tied the ends and drop it in white cup with pink roses. She offered it out to his huge paws.

"Tea? Such a big man for such a tiny place, but it is always nice to have visitors of any size. I don't charge for the drink. Just the reading if you request it."
 
Atlas waited patiently and heard movement inside.

"One moment, Atlas." Saveta's voice called. Atlas smiled and chuckle gently to himself. Damn, she was good. Not that he was surprised.

Saveta opened the door, atop the steps to her wagon, making her almost on eye-level with Atlas. She smiled slightly and stepped aside allowing him in.

He ducked inside the room, being sure to grunt his thanks in the 'dumb strongman' fashion he was so used to acting. The wafts of incense almost attacked his nostrils, making his head swim slightly but his body relax.

"In need of the Amazing Zoriena? Want your leaves or cards read? Maybe…a little love potion to make your little strong man stronger, yes? Or one to make a townie open her knees and wallet, no? A gold coin or a crust or two of bread would be, of course, most appreciated. The religious towns do not fill the purse as much as I'd like." she said, the words pouring from her mouth in a slightly over-rehearsed way, but with that edge of professionalism.

He certainly didn't appreciate the "little strong man" comment, but knew she was teasing him. The idea of a townie opening her knees to him certainly appealed and he quickly changed the images flashing through his mind... just in case she COULD read minds.

She chuckled as she gestured toward the purple velvet covered table. A glass bowl with shimmering water was centered in the middle.

Atlas took a seat in silence, the wafts of incense seemed to grow stronger and he blinked twice, hard to keep his senses. Saveta was good, and hot, but she was also a con-artist.

She appeared alongside him again, with a cup of sweet smelling tea of some kind. Atlas took it warily, but gratefully.

"Such a big man for such a tiny place, but it is always nice to have visitors of any size. I don't charge for the drink. Just the reading if you request it."

He smiled again, trying to hide it - he patter and reparteé were good, you had to give her that.

He took the leather pouch from his waist, opening it on the table, revealing bread and cheese.

"A reading," he said. "Please" smiling at her slyly.
 
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Rae smiled up at him as her hands squeezed his balls, rolling them in her palm. "My mother was a sword swallower. I guess some of those genes were passed onto me." She gave the head of his cock another lick, savoring the taste of the precum on her tongue. Rae then took his entire length into her mouth, moving up and down with long, smooth strokes, adding expert pressure both with her tongue and her fingers. Her free hand moved to her breast, pinching her already-hard nipples roughly.

He groaned as she began to take him deep, reveling in the sensation. His hands moved, moving though her hair gently, moving in the same rhythem with which she pleasured him, his body aware of every touch, every stroke on his hard cock.

"Mmmmm....I doubt the swords ever had this much fun Rae."

His eyes locked onto her hand massaging one breast, and he spoke once more, a teasing quality in his voice.

"The Breast? Hmmm, that will not do. Rub your pussy for me baby, show it to me, and then fuck it while I ram my hard cock down your throat."
 
She moaned against his cock as she lifted her skirt around her waist and pushed her panties aside, showing off her clean-shaven pussy. The lips were already glistening with her juices and it was very easy to spread them apart and run one finger down her slit. "Mmmm..." she groaned. She rolled her hardening clit in between her forefinger and her thumb before pushing into her pussy, finger-fucking herself to the same rhythm that she sucked in his cock.
 
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