In this chapter, there's a sexier side to Twisty. Takes place while he was at the carnival. Twisty/OC
Twisty, the only clown at Rusty Westchesters, has retired for the night and relaxes peacefully by the fire, oustide his camper. It's where all the freaks hang out, but tonight, it is just him. Or, so he thought. He is alone, sitting on a log, and sipping a beverage. Someone quietly walks over, to join him, and she's of age.
Jenny: Hello, there.
Twisty: Hello.
Jenny: Can I sit with you?
Twisty: Sure, I don't mind.
She sat down, across from him, to get a good view of him. She has had a major crush on him, since he started his clown shows, and this is a first to see him alone.
Jenny: Nice night, isn't it?
Twisty: So relaxing. There's usually other people sitting here, but I don't mind being alone. It's so peaceful.
Oh gosh, that voice of his. Manly, but child-like and gentle. The thought of him, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, almost made her lose control, but she kept her composure.
Jenny: So, why are you the only clown here?
Twisty: You mean, in this spot? Or in this circus in general?
Jenny: At this circus, of course.
Twisty: It's just me. I'm a big hit with the kids, cause they love me.
Jenny: Feels good to be loved, doesn't it?
Twisty: Oh, yes. I love the children, as if they...
Jenny: ...were your own?
Twisty pauses as she completes his sentence.
Jenny: Don't you have any children? Of your own, I mean.
Twisty: I've never been married. Honestly, I haven't been with anyone. Just too modest.
Twisty thinks, bringing back a humiliating experience, from his past.
Twisty: Actually, girls always laughed at my voice.
Jenny: Honestly, I find nothing wrong with your voice. You sound so sweet.
Twisty: (blushes) Aww, shucks. That means a lot.
As Twisty took a drink of his beverage, Jenny gets a glimpse. His legs, spread apart, and enough to get a good view of this crotch. Her mind instantly goes into a fantasy, of straddling his lap and feeling the fabric of his clown suit, and Twisty notices her staring.
Twisty: (feeling awkward) Well, I guess I should go back into my camper. it was sure nice talking to you.
Jenny: Wait, don't get up. I was just thinking.
Twisty: Thinking of what?
Jenny: About being one of those kids, so I can sit on your lap.
Jenny said out loud, so she covers her mouth in shame. Twisty, however, was surprised. He doesn't know who she is.
Twisty: You wanna do what? (blushes)
Jenny: I didn't mean to say it out loud, if it offended you, Mr Clown.
Twisty: No, you didn't. I'm just surprised, that's all. And I don't know your name.
Jenny: I'm Jenny Westchester. Rusty's daughter.
Twisty: I've never seen you around before. Guess I've been too busy.
Jenny: Well, I've been watching your clown shows, and I must say. I really, really like you.
Twisty: What's to like about me?
Jenny: You're sweet, good with children, and you make me laugh. Physically, you got that face, and you dressed as a clown is very sexual.
Twisty: Well, I think your pretty.
Twisty, takes a sip of his drink, before they continue.
Jenny: Do you have a name?
Twisty: Martin Lynch. But around here, I'm called Jo Simpleton.
Jenny gets up and sits next to Twisty. Nervous, she puts her left arm on his back and her right hand, she trembles as she places it on his knee. Twisty, never having being touched by strange girl, is getting quivers through his body.
Jenny: Martin, it is hard to believe, that we are alone right now.
Twisty: What do you wanna do?
Jenny: Anything, as long as it involves you holding me.
Twisty, could actually sense what she wants. He had accidentally overheard, some fellow male dwarves, talking dirty to some of the women that show up for the Freak Show event. Actually, when he was younger and got the talk from his mother, he never heard any dirty talk til he got to the circus.
Twisty: Are we gonna have dirty talk? Cause I've never tried it, and I want to.
Jenny: You mean, like when I suggested to sit on your lap?
Twisty: Something like that.
Jenny: Okay, but can I really sit on your lap?
Twisty: I would like that.
Jenny gets on his right knee, and Twisty holds her upright, so she wouldn't fall backward.
Twisty: What do you wanna do, now?
Jenny: I wanna kiss you.
Twisty says nothing, as he puckered his lips, and waited for hers. Jenny leans forward and kisses his soft, red lips. Twisty feels excitement, from head to toe, as their lips touched. Not knowing, what to do next, he lets her cup his face and deepen the kiss. His hand still on her back, travels to her neck for support, as his tongue entered her mouth. Twisty could feel himself, getting aroused, so he breaks the kiss for a breather.
Twisty: That was great. That was, beyond words. It was...
Jenny: ...beyond perfection.
Twisty: Wanna go inside my camper?
Jenny: Why?
Twisty doesn't answer, as he blushes, and she looks down between his legs. He had a growing bulge. Now, she sees why.
Jenny: Can we be out here.
Twisty: You wanna screw out here?
Jenny: Yes, you sexy clown. I wanna ride you right here.
Twisty: Girl, my penis is so hard. So hard and so big. You sure, you wanna do it out here? Someone could see us.
Jenny: Your dirty talk is making me wet.
Twisty: Straddle me, then.
As Jenny stands on her feet, she watches as Twisty struggles to wrestle out his big cock. When she seen it, the size was unheard of. He was endowed and thick. He leaned back a little, holding his cock in one hand, waiting for her to straddle him.
Twisty: I told you it was big.
Jenny: Damn, I want that inside me. It's so long and thick.
Twisty: Would you believe me, if I told you, that I'm a virgin? A horny one at that.
Jenny: Guess you'll be taking my cherry as well.
Twisty: I don't have any protection.
Jenny: It's okay.
Jenny, who have removed her panties, straddles his lap. Her wetness was enough to lubricate the penetration of his thick cockhead. He was able to slide inside her, causing her to bite down on his neck frill, as she felt the pain of being spilt in two.
Twisty: (groans) Are you okay, Jenny?
Jenny: (moans in pain) I'm fine.
Twisty: (speaks in erotic tone) You sure, you wanna go back to my camper. I'm big and you might scream.
Jenny: Don't be silly. You're already inside me.
Twisty: Then, we fuck.
Twisty, grabs her hips and gets her to rock up and down on his shaft. She put her arms around him, holding him close and kissing down his neck, as he continued to work her hips against his cock. The kissing down his neck, was the only way, for Jenny to take her mind off the pain. Twisty is moaning, cause the sensataion of intercourse, is just as intoxicating as he heard about.
Twisty: (moaning) Baby, if you have to scream, dont fight it.
Jenny: (moaning in pain) Maybe we should go inside your camper. This position hurts so much.
Twisty: (erotic tone) Yeah, and then I can come inside you.
Jenny, slowly getting off his cock, but sore from the penetration. Twisty is still hard and is sticking straight up.
Twisty helps Jenny to his camper, as she limps inside. Inside, he turns on the lights, and leads her over by his bed. Twisty walks over to the edge of the bed, after she climbs onto it, and spreads her legs for him to see.
Jenny: I want you inside me, Martin. Please.
Jenny begs, moaning and touching herself.
Twisty: Damn, I almost came, by they way you touch yourself.
Twisty says as he holds his cock in his right hand. At the edge of the bed, he uses his other hand, to help scoot her bottom closer to the edge. Jenny grabs a pillow, to muffle her scream, as Twisty penetrates her.
Twisty: Sorry about that. Me so big and you so tight.
Jenny: Shut up and fuck me, Martin.
Twisty grabs her waist and starts thrusting. Starting off slow, and quickly picked up the pace, when he saw that Jenny is starting to enjoy it. Both moaning, and eventually climaxing, til he came inside her. Worn out and exhausted, both Jenny and Twisty snuggle under the covers.
Twisty: So what are we, Jenny?
Jenny: You're my boyfriend, Martin. The clown, who happens to have a big cock.
Twisty: You're so sweet. Goodnight, Jenny.
Jenny: Goodnight, Martin.
Twisty reaches over by the nightstand and turns out the light.
...To be continued