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The Last Merry Go Around.

This Is Devoted To The Love Of My Life Who Ever He Is..


It was the beginning of fall, I had so hated to see the summer go.
That means that the old Merry Go Round will be closing.  That merry go
round was around when I was little and when my father's father was
little.  Since the Merry Go Round wasn't up to city codes that the
last town meeting majority of the people wanted to demolish the it and
build a new one.  The vote was nearly split, but in this democracy the
majority rules.  I am a lover of antiquity and that merry go round was
a piece of this town.

Margaret, my ex girl friend from high school shares my opinions about
the old merry go round too.  Not too many people are still friendly
with their ex's, but we she was different.  When we broke up we
remained friends because we were chidhood friends.  Besides it was
along time again and she is about to get married next month to my best
friend Scott.  Margaret and Scot had a plan to save the merry go
round, but I was skeptical but willing to save the merry go round.
She wanted me to come over to Scott's place to discuss what were were
going to do.

At Scott's apartment we talked about ways we could protest and
demonstrate, but then I got this crazy idea I did in college when I
chained myself to a tree, but this time we would chain ourselves to
the merry go round.  The only problem was we need more people and the
merry go round was going to be taken down tomorrow.  We had to act
fast and gather up our supporters, but who was going to do it; someone
has to chain themself to the merry go round in order to stop the
demolition.  Margaret was the brave one, she volunteered, but Scott
declined he said he would go gather up our supporters.  That left me
with the job of chaining Margaret to the merry go round.  Scott put on
his walking shoes and left.  Margaret and I went to the store and
bought the chains and the locks.  We both joked in the car about the
previous incident when I chained myself up.

When arrived to the merry go round it was spooky looking like it fell
out of a Steven King book.  The horses were stationary and the lights
were out there was total silence.  I stood there looking in awe at the
merry go round.  Maragaret walked ahead.  She climbed on the merry go
round walked its diameter.  "Matt, are you going to stand there all
night or are you going to chain me up?" Margaret said.

"Oh yeah okay!" I jammered.  That old merry go round brought back
memories of when I use to take Maragaret on it.  She was about 9 at
the most now she is 29.  Those 20 year seemed only like 20 day to me.

"Well c'mon hurry it up.  It's going to be mid night soon."  Margaret
yelled.

"I'm comming I'm comming.  This merry go round just takes me back to
the good old days Margaret."  I took the chains and locks out of the
car and walked over to Margaret.

"It does take you back doesn't it." She then reached me her arm. "I
remember when you ate 3 corn dogs then when on the merry go round."
She then laughted. "You spewed up all over yourself and your mother
carried you over her should all the way home.  That was so funny."

"You just had to remember that huh Margaret."

"It was so funny, well what about the time when I gave you your first
kiss on here.  You wanted to be a knight of the round table so much
that you acted it out.  You were helped me down from my horse and I
couldn't help but give you a kiss.  That was charming."

"Those were the good old days."  I sighed "So how do you want to be
chained up?"

"I don't know on the center pillar I guess."

I then fixed chained her arms behind her around the pillar of the
merry go round.  I started to whistle tune when I noticed Margaret
smiling.  The situation was very amusing now as I think about it, now
I don't know what guy hasn't thought about chain up their ex.

"What's so funny" I laughted.

"I didn't see me spending my night being chained up."

"Well you volunteered."

"I know."

I then placed the lock at her wrist.  I then proceded to chain here
waist.  When I bend down started to bring the chain around her waist
her nipples started to peek from under her shirt.  At first I thought
it was this brisk weather was making her nipples do that but I offered
her my jacket.  She refused and said she wasn't cold.  I then thought
about the situation and realise how many times I wanted to chain her
up and take her right on this very merry go round, but never hand the
guts to do it.  She must have been thinking the same thing, but only
she wanted to be with Scott and not me.

"I didn't know you were in to being chained up.  Well Scott will soon
be here."  I was envisioning Scott pressing his muscular body against
her petite frame and Margaret with her legs wrapped around him
screaming in estacy.

"Matt, I don't know what you are talking about." She giggled.  "It is
a bit sexually stimulating though.  I had this dream when we were in
high school that we had sex on here.  Kind of ironic huh?"

"Was I good in your dream?" I laughted.

"You were the best.  I don't know why I'm telling you this, but I
couldn't help it."

"I know what you mean, Margaret."  I was starting to get horny I felt
my manhood starting to harden.

"Well you know...... Matt dreams have a way of coming ture." Margaret
taunted.

"They might tear down the merry go round tomorrow so you and Scott
probably won't get your chance."

"I know, but I wasn't refering to Scott I was referring to you."

"Me!  Me! Margaret you are getting married to my bestfriend!"

"That is next month, besides I had dreams about having sex with you
not Scott."  She smirked.

"I can't Margaret.  Scott is my bestfriend."  I really wanted to take
her right now, but I kept seeing Scott crying when he gets the news of
this affair.  Then I realized that I had a buldge in my pants.  My
cock had become so hard and erect I knew I would be comming soon.
Then Margaret slid down the pillar and on her knees and unziped my
pants with her mouth.  I felt her breath tickling my privates that I
came right there.  My cum splirted on her face and she licked at it.
She then used her tounge and moved my cock out of my underpants it
wasn't that hard I was wearing a holely pair, if I know this was going
to happen I would've worn a better pair.  She then licked my balls and
then starte back on my cock.  She then started to bob back and forth.
She then stoped and moved back I bent down and unbuttoned her shirt
and unhooked her bra.  She had a nice set of boobs, I guess she was
around 36c.

"Take me Matt I want you to fuck me so bad."  She then kicked of her
shoes.

"What about birth control?" I asked.

"I'm on the pill."

I then removed her clothes.  Margaret look as lovely just like in all
my dreams when I was in high school.  After admiring the view I
pressed her against the pillar, her breast next to mine.  She then
wrapped her legs around me then she ticked my chest with her tounge.
I slid my finger inside of her in and out untill she was very wet.
Her clit was welling up and I touched it.  Margaret let out a squeal.
I then slid my cock in, she was very tight.  She was very tight.  She
was fucking my brains out.  Her pussy was milking me dry I felt, I
thursted in and out, pounder her over and over.  I pulled out,
Margaret placed her other leg on me.  Margaret had broken out into a
sweat, her hair was messed up, but she looked beautiful.  I kissed
her.  She let her tongue do the walking, she started at my neck then
ended on my cock again.  I kneed down and kissed her feet then her
ankels I think sniffed her nectar.  Her smell was intoxicating, I had
to taste her.  I rubbed my tounge over her clit to her opening.  I
stuck my tongue inside of her all her juices came rushing out in my
face.  Margaret let out another squeal so I wiggled my tongue and
sucked harder.  She was at her climax.  Her body shook and rocked.

"Yes.  Y*E*S!" Margaret shouted.

I was showering feet with my cum.  Cum was everywhere, I splurted it
all over the merry go round.  The merry go round then lit up and
started to go round and a round.  I backed away with my pants around
my ankels.  Margaret only pulled me closer she place herself on my
still hard dick.  The feeling that we were about to get caught gave
Margaret a rush!!  I could tell she was having the time of her life.
My cock slid out of her and I backed away then looked to see who
turned on the lights to the merry go round.  I quickly fastend my
pants and Margaret only stared.  The Scott walked up to me.  I had
lost the words to speak.

"I can explain Matt."

"Why didn't you say you wanted Mary I love to watch!"  He then gested
at Margaret.  "Don't I sweetie?"

I was so shocked and humilitated was standing in a poodle of my own
cum.  Scott the walked over to Margaret and then kissed her roughtly.
He then started to kiss her neck and nibble on her ears.  I was
getting dizzy because the merry go round was still moving.  Scott then
started to lick her nipples then he sucked her tits.  He then gested
for me to come which I quickly declined.  He then started to fuck
Margaret.  She was loving every minute of it.  I got in one of the
horses and watched them go at it again and again.  Margaret shouted
and Scott who I thought was extremely modest was making the most
noise.

When Scott and Margaret finished he sat down beside her and they
smoked a cigarette.  I went home I don't know what else to do.  When
the demolision crew came to tear down the merry go round they saw
Scott and Margaret asleep in each other's arms.  Cum stains were
everywhere, it was on the mirror, the horses and the floor some of it
still rather wet.  So that day they didn't tear down the marry go
round all thanks to Scott and Margaret!  Scott married Margaret at the
merry go round that following week and I was their best man.


THE END


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