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Clown Co-ed
It was my nephew's 7th birthday. I knew a clown was going to be at the party, they had found one in the phone book and hired her sight-unseen. I expected some overweight middle-aged woman to show up. Oh how wrong I was.
Turned out the clown for the day was a petite 21 year-old working weekends to pay her way through college. "Bubbles" was dressed in full clown regalia, with w bright orange wig, white face makeup, and even a rubber nose. Instead of baggy pants, though, she had on a short poofy skirt and rainbow-colored tights.
I couldn't keep my eyes off of this little bundle of energy. Her act was practically acrobatic, with her contortions revealing her firm legs and an ass that redefined "bubble butt". She caught me staring at her a few times and met my glance with a mischievous smile, sending shivers up my spine and producing a circus-scale tent in my pants.
As the party wound down, I offered to drive Bubbles home. She immediately agreed. "Don't worry, I'll be careful not to get any of my make-up on your upholstery," she reassured me, as we hopped into my car."
It was about a 30-minute ride to her apartment. Along the way we chatted and flirted, talking about how she got into clowning and her life in college. I told her how well her gorgeous bubble butt went with her clown name of "Bubbles", and she laughed, placing her hand on my leg.
During our conversation, she told me about her collection of clown figurines, and when we arrived at her place, I asked if I could take a look. She said sure, and I followed her up the stairs, getting another look up her skirt at that tight round ass I'd been fantasizing about for the last several hours.
I couldn't hide my amazement when I entered her small studio apartment. Clown paraphernalia was everywhere, covering every wall and every shelf. The bed even sported sheets with a clown theme with a half-dozen clown dolls strewn about for good measure.
"What's that look of surprise on your face? You've never been a clown's apartment before? Anyway, have a seat on the bed while I take off this makeup."
As she sat down at her vanity, I plopped myself down on her bed and picked up the copy of Clown Monthly she had on the bedstand. I pretended to flip through the pages, but I couldn't help myself. Watching her remove her wig and reveal her long, flowing black hair, I saw what an incredible beauty she was.
"Could you help me get the makeup off the back of my neck," she asked. I got up from the bed with my hand in my pocket trying to hide my erection. I put my hands on her shoulder and started to give her a massage. "Oh that feels so good." After a few minutes, I began to feel her melt into my hands. I knew it was time to make my move. I took her by the hand and led her to the bed.
She still had most of her makeup on. I'm not sure what I had expected, but kissing those huge painted-on clown lips was an amazing turn-on. As I felt her warm greasy makeup smear off her face onto me, and my hands took on a white tinge as I held onto her face.
As she probed deep into my mouth with her tongue, she moved her hand down to my bulge. She unzipped my pants, releasing me at full mast. "I think it's time for some sword swallowing," she giggled, as she lunged for my cock. As if feeling her tight wet mouth enveloping me weren't hot enough, seeing her cute face with smeared clown makeup on my crotch was too intense for words to describe. As she sucked, she maneuvered that sweet bubble butt into my face, and I promptly start licking her already dripping wet pussy.
After a few minutes of plunging my tongue into her, I just had to feel that hot glove around my cock. So I pushed her ass towards my cock and she obligingly sat right down, burying my rod inside of her. Then her acrobatic skill came to fore. She rode me like a bronco, squealing each time she rammed herself down onto me. Several times she swiveled herself around, with my cock still inside of her. First facing towards me, then moving 180 degrees again to face away. It's hard to describe this sit-and-spin move. Combined with the tight grip she kept on my cock with her pussy muscles, it was the closest to heaven I've ever been.
Then, she reached over and grabbed her clown horn from the floor. Each time she moved down onto me, she blew the horn. At first it was a steady rhythm, then it got faster and faster. The sound of the horn melded with her moans until he screamed in pleasure. As I felt the orgasmic spasms, I shot my load into her.
"Whooooopeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed, and collapsed on top of me, sweaty and satisfied. .
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