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Carla The Dear Sister

By: A. W. Chohan

My sister Carla was only a year younger than I and so we were very close to each other, mostly about our secrets. I had always been the protective big brother, and she been very supportive, adoring little sister. We respected each other’s ideas and thoughts, depending for advice and support. She had a unique ability to advise me about the girls I picked as my dating partner knowing very well about my interest for what these girls had between their legs and not between their ears. Much often most correctly she knew how far a girl will go. I am very rapt by the extent of her knowledge especially since she very seldom dates and also claims to be virgin even at this age.

I remember Carla warning me that the girl I had lined up for the coming Friday date was a big tease with a reputation for not letting any boy feel or give a thing in return for the nice dinner and whatever else. At times I was egotistical enough to believe I could succeed where others had failed. This time Carla was right and at the lake parking my date would not even let me feel her nipples or breast well hidden in the bra. She moaned and writhed in pleasure feeling the need and I thought I was winning with my hand sliding under her skirt but she resisted, saying a solid NO. By this time I had a huge erection, throbbing stiff and heavy balls aching to release their load. I took her hand and placed it on my throbbing cock but she did not do a thing with it. I told her I was hurting real bad and asked her to at least give me hand-job but she totally refused to touch my hurting steel rod. Well, I was more than disappointed, my cock and balls were aching and needed relief badly, and she wouldn’t help me at all. I just started up the car and headed back to drop her off at her house. All I wanted to do was to get back home so I could give myself a nice slow hand-job and get rid of the ache between my legs. I decided that from then on I shall always listen when Carla gives me any advice especially about a girl. When I walked into my house, Carla was still up. Our parents had already gone to bed, but she was watching TV. She was ready to go to bed and was wearing a pair of baby-doll pajamas. When I looked at her dressed like that, I realized that she was growing up to be a beautiful girl blossoming into young womanhood filling the top of her pajamas very nicely. Her legs were nice and muscular from school athletics. When I entered, she got up and came over to me whispering so that she wouldn’t wake our parents and asked how things went on the date. I’m sure she could tell from the look on my face that it had been a complete washout, but because she always took an interest in me, she asked anyway. I had a doleful grin and told her about my evening of sexual frustration.

Carla hugged me in sympathy and I held her close. May be it was because I was so horny and she looked so nice to me or else but I held her closer than a brother usually holds a sister. From being so up-close and personal, she had no difficulty learning that I still had a raging hard on from my unrelieved ache. “Poor Baby,” Cathy said sympathetically, “that is what a tease does to a boy”. “I am feeling a bad stone ache”, I said.

“What is a stone ache”? She asked. “My balls are aching from getting hot with boiling juices inside”. I explained, “and getting off is the only relief. I guess now all I can do is jerk off”. She hurriedly asked if it felt any better if someone else did it and quickly added saying, she meant another girl. “Oh, yes”! I replied and I am out of luck for sure. I swear, I had to strain to hear her claiming to know someone who could help and I almost yelped “Who”? I heard a very unhesitant and clear answer saying she will. I don’t think I said it but apparently I did when I heard myself, “Carla, will you really”? Carla smiled shyly and told me that she felt sorry for me and since I was in pain, she wanted to help me. She said I was her sweet big brother. “Yes you said it, I am your brother” was all I could say before she spoke announcing, what was wrong with me for being so orthodox. She felt no shame or dishonor in handling my cock, rather felt proud not to bring bad name or repute to the family by getting involved with an unknown sex hungry boy. Her logic was very powerful and convincing. Next moment we turned off the TV and all the lights and walked to my room. There was sufficient light from a street light to be able to see fairly clearly. I sat on my bed and took off all my clothes except for my Jockey. My tenting rock hard cock was clearly showing in front. As I slowly pushed my shorts down, Carla came over to sit next to me on the bed. I could see her eyes bulging as my rigid tool came into view making her gasp a little showing her concern about my this large size and confessed never seeing anyone this huge asking me to help her to do the best she could for mutual pleasure.

I took both of Carla’s hands and showed her how to wrap them around my cock and stroke up and down. She started a gentle up and down movement, and I pushed my hips up to meet each one of her strokes. Soon the whole head of my cock was covered in the leaking lube and it glistened in the light coming through the window. Her hands moved up and down in the juice and soon my entire cock was coated in my slick male lubrication. “You’re getting all horny and wet,” Carla whispered and said smiling and increasing the length of her strokes. “Oh, you bet” I said. “That’s really feeling good.” In fact, it felt so amazing that I cum then and there and not just an ordinary cuming but a real hard and deep convulsing, shuddering cuming. She might not know but her hand job was the best one I had ever had. I was almost sure that having my own fox of a little sister giving me the hand job made it much better than it had ever been before. I also realized that my sister was better looking than any of the girls I had been dating, and having sex with. Having Carla sit there in her revealing baby doll pajamas and playing with my male staff was making it a very special event for both of us.

My stomach muscles tightened, my butt clenched, as I thrust into my Carla’s hand. A large spurt of hot and heavy sperm flew in the air and landed on my stomach as another spurt went flying skyward. Soon I was splattered all over my front and Carla’s hands were drenched with the outpouring of the best orgasm I ever experienced. I slowly released my breath after having it held throughout the cannon shots and my muscles also relaxed. “Oh my God, Carla” I whispered, “that was so satisfying”. She laughed quietly announcing her dazing about the huge mess we made and quickly fetched the paper towels from the attached bathroom to mop clean the globs of silky cum from her hands, my body and all over else, while I thanked her, not knowing how I could ever pay her back for the favor. My stone ache’s was all gone, and I felt relaxed. She only smiled and acknowledged my thanks saying that she had fun too and promised to be of help any time I needed.

The next Friday night I got home from my date around midnight and found Carla waiting for me. She was dressed in a bit more revealing pajamas than the previous week. The top being transparent, I could see the shadows of her nipples through them. The bottoms was far better than transparent; they were so sheer that I could see the bulge of her pubic area very clearly. The girl I was with for the dinner was extremely horny, and seeing Carla dressed like that only made it worst. I was not sure if she remembered her promise from last week to give me the hand job again. She saw me and came to my room with a welcome hug. I pushed my very solid erection on her belly and she returned the favor by dropping her hand onto my hard beef column and gently squeezed it, offering her help to which I consented readily. She slowly dragged me to her room, made me sit on the bed with enough light from the street and stripped me slowly for the glorious hand job. I sat back with my eyes closed enjoying her expertise as her skilled hand massaged and worked from my balls sac to the top of cock knob with utmost love. Hitting a high, I suddenly opened my eyes and saw her hand sliding so painstakingly on my man bamboo and her other hand buried amid her own folds between her legs. Rapidly I stopped her hand on my dick and whispered for being careless for not thinking about her sexy horny need. She was very calm as she told me that last week she had to have 2 orgasms to bring her back to herself after seeing me shoot. She giggled when she told me that she had her own type of stone aches too.

Listening to her made me stiffer and I offered to get her off to reciprocate her kindness after she was done to which she suggested to do each other at the same time instead of later on; which was a far better idea. I only had to offer her little help and she was laying on the bed facing me, all naked and looking so beautiful. I took her top leg and put it on my hip which made her crotch open wide and available to my fingers reaching for the lips of her womanhood. I ran my fingers down into her channel, sliding over the swollen gist of her cunt button. She shuddered against my hand as I held her pussy knob between my fingers and moaned loud in pleasure. I dove even deeper in her folds to collect the slick, juicy cream and brought it up to massage it on her love bud. I worked gently but persistently to give Carla as much pleasure if not more than she was giving me through my happy man tool with her ministrations of placid up and down strokes to my cock. We intently and intensely looked into each other’s eyes as we pleasured each other. We were whispering in quiet moans and groans to excite each other as our orgasms seemed to be approaching fast. Our bodies were working harder and faster at the partner’s sex as Carla suddenly gasped and went stiff biting my lips. I could clearly feel her body thrash and flay in severe and repeated contractions exuding her sex juices out of her tight pussy. I had started squirting also with our lips merged together and tongues intertwined. Our mouths were moving on each other as frantically as our hands. We peaked at the same instant with spasms racking each of us, and both gasping panting into each other’s mouths. I could feel her hips tighten on my hand while her pussy lips moved in little convulsions. My balls brew erupted from my cock, spraying all over Carla’s front, drenching her pajamas from waist to crotch, and sending a lot of sticky sperm streaks down her thighs. After we came down from our orgasms, she got a towel and tried to clean up our mess. Streaks of our juice were all over the bed. She whispered to have some plan, to catch my sperm next time instead of letting it splash all over and gave me a kinky smile just as I left her room whispering thanks and she also confessed of enjoying and thanked me in return.

The following Friday came around, and once again I had a date while Carla did not. I did not even try to make out with my date, just took her to a movie, a hamburger and ice cream before dropping her at her home. I knew that what Carla and I would do later would be far better than anything that might happen with my date. I was blazing horny but recognized that Carla was prettier, had a better body, and was far sexier than any of her friends that I might date; besides Carla was also in need for my hard on to be brought home to her instead of being used on my date. I was right, because when I walked in the door, Carla just started walking to my room and waved for me to follow. As soon as we had the door closed, she was all over me, stripping me, rubbing her hands over my chest, and stroking my throbbing, jutting cock. She pushed me on the bed, so that I was on my back, my cock standing up like a drunken flagpole waving in circles. I was naked and longed to see her sexy little body without clothes and with her back turned toward me, she pulled her pajama tops over her head and let them fall to the ground. Then she lowered her little baby doll pajama panties, and the cute little round globes of her ass were there in front of me, all naked and fully in sight. Slowly, she turned around, showing me all her delightful womanly treasures; pert little strawberry tipped breasts, the dimple of her navel, the fluffy hair of her pubis, and the slit that came up from her hidden respites to divide the hairy bush into equal parts. She knew she was giving me a treat and telling me loud and clear that no matter what I came across on my dates, she was far better. My throbbing, dripping cock agreed with her completely. Carla crawled up on the bed with me but instead of being on her side and face to face, she put her head so that it was in line with my cock and my head in line with her pussy slit. She reached out and touched my cock lightly with her fingers, stroking the pre cum out while whispering, “You remember last time I said I was going to have to figure a place to catch your cum? Well, I have it right here.”

With those words, Carla plunged on my cock to the hilt in her mouth. My God, she was going to give me a blow job! The heat of her mouth was so voluptuous, the action of her tongue on my cock knob was so stimulating, I thought I would shoot at that very instant. To avoid the sudden orgasm, I shifted my thoughts away from my pleasure and concentrated on hers. It was obvious what it would be only inches in front of my mouth, Carla’s wet, glistening pussy for sure. I took her leg and lifted it, moving my face into the cavity between her thighs. She was practically drowning in girl juices, and her female pheromones wafting into my nostrils made me that much more aroused. Opening my mouth wide, I moved my tongue all over her vulva, over the clitoris, up and down the cunt lips, down to the rosebud of her secret tiny anal opening. She jerked her hips hunching against my mouth. To the best of my knowledge, this was the first time she was indulged in oral sex and I wanted to make it overly good for her to make her pleasure even more exciting. Her mouth action on my cock became faster and she gulped down my big cock all the way to the base, sucking briefly and then backing out. If her action on my cock were an indicator, Carla was on the edge of her orgasm, thanks to my very expert her tongue fucking her pussy and licking her cunt knob. May be about 5 minutes and my ass clenched and then jerked. My stomach muscles tightened and jerked. A huge blob of my sperm shot out of my cock and into Carla’s mouth. She gulped and swallowed the entire amount. I spurted shot after shot into her throat but she could not swallow it fast enough and it leaked out of the sides of her mouth dripping onto the sheets and her boobs as well.

My orgasm appeared to trigger hers and she lost sight of her goal to find a place for my sperm. Spasms quaked her pelvis and she clamped her thighs tight on my head. I continued to work my mouth on her pussy and clitoris, sending wave after wave of orgasmic energy through her entire body. She was careful not to bite but her mouth, lips and throat squeezed my cock and sucked like there was no tomorrow. In spite of gasping she managed to suck hard and long to milk out my last drops which poured out of her mouth in a steady stream, drenching us both. Gradually, we both came down from our mutual orgasms. My cock softened and fell out of her mouth though I still worked my tongue gently over her clitoris and little tremors were felt in her abdomen with each lick. Soon she rolled over to lay on her back. We both lay there too used to even make a move for the next several minutes; until the elation ended and Carla sat up and looked at the scene of our mutual oral sex play making a remark about all the mess we still made and suggested to spread a towel under us before engaging next time in our fucking frenzy to make the cleaning still easier. I vividly remember her kissing my lips and so did I as she dressed up and walked out of my room with a wider smile than her delicious looking ass bubbles. “Good night, Gary and thank you” I heard her last words. My pleasure,” I whispered back, in one of the greatest understatements of my life.

Next Friday, every girl I asked to go out with me, had some excuse and I did not have a date but Carla did. I stayed home and wanted to have Carla back home soon and as horny and sex crazed as I was. Sure enough, it was not even 11:00 PM when she came home. Only after making sure we were all safe and parents were in their bedroom tucked well in the bed hopefully naked; she came right to me and wrapped both arms around my neck. She pressed herself to me, and I could feel both her breasts against my chest. Her pelvis pushed hard against mine, and I immediately reacted with a humongous hard on. She turned her face to me and we locked into a very passionate kiss involving our lips, mouths, tongues and much more. We stayed locked as such until she held my hand and lead me to her room. She not only closed the door behind us but also locked it. Her hand dropped onto my hard on, squeezing it to feel its length and strength and with no dithering, shame or shyness announced the need to take it tonight. She even took my hand and placed it on her crotch and whispered very quietly in my ear, “in here exactly” she said all in few words.

Unwillingly I spoke with her explaining that she was virgin and it may not be a very good idea for us to fuck and I taking away her cherry and breaking her virginity seal. Although my cock was jumping with joy with the idea of fucking my on younger sister but I did the award winning acting by keeping the expressions of concern on my face. Carla just went berserk telling me that I was ancient in my thoughts. She reminded me that we had done almost all else except the penetration of her pussy with my sex weapon and now I was being a sissy for the most stupid reason. She wanted me to finish the job and wanted my cock buried deep in her pussy real bad. She wanted me to make her a woman instead of a still virgin bitch. She wanted to be a bitch, a fucking bitch for her elder brother before being a whore for anybody and everybody else. Although I was only playing a role of being a concerned elder brother but her such open talk made me speak her language; telling her that yes, it was a great idea to keep the family grace at home and not bring humiliation and dishonor for the parents and other family members by making wrong choices. I told her that our playing around with each other had also made me want to fuck her really bad but I was not sure of her thoughts. It seemed that I had vision of fucking Carla like the mission of my life but did not make a move only for the stupid notion of this being a taboo between brother and a sister.

Carla further strengthened my thoughts with her open and broad mindedness, stressing being brother and sister has not kept us from enjoying and there was no reason to stop here and now. Let us stop thinking and start doing it. Her honest talk was making me very hot and horny. My juices were already stirring in my balls, getting ready to make their way to spill in gallons. Soon we were out of our clothes, totally naked we hugged. My pussy splitter weapon nestled between her legs and she spread her legs to make it rub between her pussy lips. I could feel her soaking wet making my cock slippery as we kissed and locked our mouths together sensually and passionately. Down below our hips were milling back and forth and around and around as our heart beats were racing and we were both gasping. “Oouuhh Gary, I am going to die, it feels so good, Please don’t stop, rub it on”. She was whispering loud along with moans and groans. I was reciprocating her moans with my growls as my sex was surging with each second passing. “Yes my dear sister, I am going to do you harder and harder” I was just muttering some words to make her more horny and ready to take my cock in her body. “Fuck me now, Fuck me now”. Carla let me go and laid on her back on my bed, repeating over and over to fuck her right now. Her legs were spread apart and I could witness the spot where our juices mingled along her vulva lips gaping and flowing down to her ass crack. She was offering her body to me, inviting to fuck her beautiful pussy looking better than any, I had screwed so far. I felt so proud and honored giving my fully erect dick to my beloved sister, indeed worth it for sure. It did not take me long to pull a rubber out of my pants pocket and rolled it on my length. “Come on big brother, shove it in already”. Carla was really dying for it and I realized her pussy need for my fucking meat. I moved between her widely spread legs enjoying the scene. She was definitely looking like a whore and a slut rolled into one but my dear baby sister I loved of course. I knew fucking her would be awesome for me and wanted it to be more than that for her. I wanted her to remember me fucking her for the rest of her life as the best she ever got from anybody other than me. My hands reached her breasts and cajoled her nipples making circles around them. Soon my fingers were searching her pubic mound which she had not shaved for well over a week or more. Her crotch was all soaking wet with the juices flowing out of her pussy. Her split was so narrow and swollen tight with desire. Her clit was well engorged and pushing out of the sheathing cover. Just below all this lay her holy hole, secret entry tunnel to sexual delight.

I carefully pushed a finger in her love hole, then two, slowly deeper to the last knuckle and working my hand around, reaming her cunt while she helped by working her hips up and down against my hand; as if it was my dick entombed in her depth. Carla was breathing harder and labored as I prepared her ready for fucking and now her hips had begun moving with much more intensity; getting a feeling of being fucked and seeking for the real gismo in her cunt canal. She reached and fondled my cock and balls lovingly and then reaching the blunt cock head, she placed it right at the hot opening of her fuck hole. “Please!! Please shove it in now”. She muttered in a very coarse voice under the influence of cascading orgasm in her deep home. She was completely stretched out naked before my eyes. Kneeling on the bed, I grabbed her thigh in each hand and raised them high giving me better access to her nether region. I placed a pillow under her ass which made her pussy come all open for my cock to fuck. My baby sister now all ready to be pronged on my man machine and fucked. Gently, gingerly, lovingly, slowly, lastingly, I wanted it to be remembered by her for the life time. I pulled my foreskin back and lodged my purplish cock head into Carla’s sizzling hole; just about an inch. I could see Carla was showing no discomfort thus far, so slowly but deliberately I moved up, pushing several inches into Carla’s pussy haven. Her cunt opened up, her body started quivering and trembling as if her pussy was being slaughtered with my meat mallet. Her face was constricted in different directions, her eyes were pulled back in her head and she definitely looked hurting. Pain was very obvious in her expressions. I wanted to open her gradually and not just bang slam hurt her. I did want to plow her, pile drive her but not see her in pain, so I just stopped for a moment to give her fucking pussy some time for conforming to the size of my cunt destroyer blatant cock.

I could feel her pussy muscles hug, wrap around my condom packed shaft and then I pulled almost all the way out. “Noooo” Carla hissed and did squeeze herself tight but not before she was empty. I quickly pushed back in and delved deeper than before. Still no pain showing on Carla’s face. “Ummm, yes” she moaned, relieved to be filled again. I took the liberty and repeated the sawing action In and Out of her rapidly for a few times, purposely reaching deeper feeling a relatively tighter end of the tunnel. I pushed my cock head gently against the obstruction until it gave a little as if it were made of rubber. Her moaning suddenly changed and I could positively say, she was now hurting. “Are you in pain” I asked my baby sister. “No, not really but of course it just feels really full and all stretched. Keep going, don’t let up. Even if it does hurt a little, it’ll soon stop and I’ll be able to enjoy it then.” To add emphasis, she pushed her hips hard at me, humping up so that the head went completely into the tight little ring. She frowned a little at the penetration, and I stopped pushing, not wanted to hurt her if I could keep from it. “Damn you, Gary!” Carla hissed, “I asked you to keep going. Let me worry about hurting.” Fuck you bastard, I thought to myself and drove my cock all the way in one final plunge. The final three inches entered her tunnel and I could feel the tight little ring around my cock loosen and the constraint go away. Carla was shivering like a fish out of water and asking to hold still for just a minute. “It hurt quite a bit when it broke, but now it is beginning to ease up.” She said and looked at me with a frightened smile. “Just stay there and let your big old cock soak well in my pussy”. My sweet little sister, and now here she was under me getting fucked and my cock buried in her just busted pussy. I lowered my face to hers and kissed her very softly and tenderly. “Sis, you are the most beautiful, sexiest girl in the world. You are simply the greatest and the best.” She kissed me back and whispered, “I’m glad you did me the honor, it feels so right.” She moved her hips under me in an up and down movement and grinned wide reporting that the pain was gone and she was feeling very good asking me to fuck her now the best I could.

I grabbed her ass and drew her hips up to meet mine and stabbed my cock into her hot slick cunt hole. She shook her hips in circular vibratory movements. I drew my cock all the way out and stabbed into her again, plunging full length into her tight hole of delight. The tempo of our fuck increased and its rhythm speeded up to match pace. Soon the range of motion was also well set between both of us and I was now entering her swiftly and easily, without any fight, her hole feeling more like a silky glove well lubricated with her flowing juices. She opened her eyes briefly, looked at me and said, “Yeah Gary, that’s the way. Oh, God, yes that is the way.” Carla was getting euphorically involved in the fuck, enjoying every movement, every stroke, and every bit of moisture flowing from the center of our very sexes. The sheer voluptuousness of her inner thigh skin against my bare skin drove me to an even higher response of passion. Her feet were locked around my ass and every now and then one of them would brush lightly across my balls or asshole and send ever greater waves of pleasure through me. Every time my cock plunged into the depths of my dear sister’s cunt, the friction set off the sparks of pleasure. The harder we thrust against each other, more the little sparks grew to become a thunderbolt, a dynamite blast of pleasure. Carla groaned, and whispered, “Yes, do it hard, it feels best to do it hard. Ram in all the way. Fuck me Garrrrrrrry”. She was well drenched in pure passion and now was starting the clutching at me, wrapping her arms around my neck, and then her body itself was pleading to be fucked harder and faster. We were practically throwing our pelvises at each other, grinding, milling and thrusting. My cock moving all the way in and all the way out. The friction of it was beyond belief. I had never had such a fuck in my life. God, I thought, what a woman! My little sister, what a fuck worthy bitch!

Our orgasms were coming on fast, hard and simultaneously. Carla pulled my mouth down to hers and kissed me. I thrust my tongue in her mouth, increasing our rapture. Her legs gripped my waist hard, tightening down hard as she could go. Her hips were almost a blur, she was jerking them against me hard and fast. She shuddered and gasped, and then held herself against me hard, not moving. The muscles in her pussy squeezed hard on my cock, and I could feel every spasm she experienced. I pulled out and pushed in one more time, slowly. Just as I reached bottom, the explosion came. Sperm shot out my cock, jet after jet, shot after shot filling the whole end of the condom. Gradually, she relaxed her hold on me, unwrapping her arms from my neck and letting her legs loosen around my waist and whispered, “God, Gary. That was beautiful. That was sooo goooood. Can we do it again? Right now? I bought a six-pack of condoms.”

The End……. Thank you for your time. Your comments are really appreciated.
A. W. Chohan……………. Sept. 17th 2017

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Carla drummed her fingernails on the desk beside her phone as she wrestled with her conscience. Alice’s message had been clear. The weekend was looming on the horizon, and she and Gerald wanted Carla to come out and play. But Carla‘s memory of Doris’ spanking was still so fresh and vivid. Just thinking of it, she could feel herself beginning to swell, and she needed to open and close her legs as she sat at the table. She’d been like that all week. She thought how the heat from the spanking had...

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Carla Acquaintance Turns Serious

I had no idea what Carla looked like. We had chatted on Facebook and I had a vague recollection of her as a young child when we grew up together in a close-knit and conservative part of Dallas. Our Facebook chats were light-hearted but deeply engaging. The one phone call we had was similar. “Maybe we could meet up some time,” Carla suggested. I was quite happy in my marriage and not looking for anything to happen but I reasoned that it would be nice to reconnect with someone from my past,...

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Carla at the Fair

Introduction: This story was written for my wife to enhance our sex life. This story fulfills her fantasys. It was our first time going to the Renaissance Fair in Dallas and we were both excited. We arrived wearing traditional renaissance clothing. My wife was a winch wearing a tight leather corset that lifted her boobs up high and me as a noblemen. We went to see the shows and buy new additions to our outfits. Everything at the fair has a sexual undertone and that is why we both liked it. We...

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Carla at the Fair

We walked up to a jewelry shack with a couple in there early 30's were working and started looking at the necklace's. We started talking about how crazy people at the fair can get and they told us that is nothing compared to what happens after hours when everyone else goes home. All of the workers camp out at night they told us. Jim and Stacy were married and traveled around to the different fair grounds selling there merchandise. Jim was a good looking man and his wife Stacy was a buxom...

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Carla

It was dark, wet and cold when Carla got into her car to drive home. She'd had a long day and she was tired and ready for bed. Her train had been delayed by 'leaves on the line' the conductor had said when he announced the reason that they had been standing for so long in the middle of nowhere. She had no idea why a few leaves could possible cause such a long delay. The next time he passed through the carriage, she asked him. “That's just what we say as a quick explanation,” he said quietly,...

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Carla and Carrie III

After we dried ourselves, we lied down on the bed and fell asleep. It was wonderful to be next to Carla. She was a beautiful and sexy woman. And my cock was always hard as I spooned with her. I alarm went off after an hour. The was a knock on the door. It was the motel cleaning crew, twin young ladies from the Philippines, Ester and Ruth. Carla told them to come right in. Ester said, “Yes boss.” Carla giggled and asked her to call her Carla and then she introduced me. “Hi Mike,” came from both...

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Carla and her Family

Note : This story is completely fictional! Carla Cummings was married with four kids. Her Debbie was the oldest, almost sixteen. The twins Roger and Gregory were fourteen, and little Betsy was just thirteen. Carla owned a small restaurant in Macon, which she had purchased with her share of her parent's estate. She had known her husband Billy-Bob was cheating on her for years. He was always making plays for the waitresses at her business, where he was supposed to be the head bartender. Carla had...

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Carla the Love Pet

When I was about 25, I had a friend who owned a large pet store. I’ve always been an animal lover, so I found myself hanging around the store quite a bit, helping out occasionally. My friend sold an amazing variety of animals, not just the usual dogs, cats and fish. There were rabbits, ferrets, hedgehogs, armadillos, large exotic birds. There were also a lot of things that I never understood why anyone would want for a pet, like snakes, tarantulas, and giant centipedes. And there was a single...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 13

Carla stripped completely for these car rides -- initially, always at night, then later, in broad daylight -- and we both grew extremely turned on by her showing off. Quite often, nobody was aware of what was going on, but it was always the thrill of knowing that somebody could POSSIBLY find out and spot a flash of breasts or buns, that really got us going. Cheryl was used to seeing Carla nude at home when she visited our apartment, but not in the car. It was a new side of Carla that Cheryl...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 12

To reiterate, Carla absolutely hated the thought of clothes when she was around the house (and, as time went on, whenever she could get away without clothes away from home, she did so). Carla always called nudity "addicting." In the spring and summer of '85 or so, when Carla's young girlfriend Cheryl started hanging around our place, I noticed that Carla was also increasingly growing addicted to not only being nude, but showing herself off. Cheryl was the one who got the most blatant...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 15

Carla explained that they'd just finished rehearsing a pivotal scene in which both she and her leading man ended up nude and heated up onstage, making love. "Actually, it's more like fucking than making love, I think, but Charles - he's the director of the play - well, he may disagree. Anyway, I'm dripping, see?" And I could see the shine of perspiration still on her body, vibrant in the trio of red, blue and purple spotlights shooting down from the rafters. But I also noticed that...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 8

Carla loved to be nude so much that she called it "addicting." The minute she got to our apartment, off came the few clothes she bothered to wear sandals, cutoff shorts and a blouse. She never wore a bra and only once in a very great while did she bother with a micro-thin thong. If we were in for the rest of the day and night, then Carla was nude for the duration. If we happened to be running to the grocery store quickly, she'd usually wear an oversized T-shirt that ended about two or...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 4

After Carla's "accidental" nude display, Tommy started spending a lot more time around our apartment. He became Carla's "swimming buddy" as she called him. Tommy became such a fixture that his uncle, a single parent who lived on the apartment complex grounds several buildings away from us, worried that he was becoming a nuisance. Carla met him at the pool one day and told him not to worry, that Tommy was good company and that he was helping her with some projects around the house. I was...

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Carlas Inhibitions

I just can't stop thinking about sex.I wake up in the morning, and it's like I have this uncontrollable impulse to masturbate. Thankfully the shower has that sprayer on a hose so it only takes me a few minutes to get myself off.Most times now when I go to class, I think about having sex with almost every boy I see. Jocks, geeks, teachers, even the derpy goth k**s. And when changing for PE I find myself thinking about what the girls in my class would be like having sex. Oh no, not actually...

2 years ago
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Carla and Carrie II

As our mouths met, Carrie lowered herself onto my hard cock. She moaned as my cock went deep inside her. Carla moved some. Carrie couldn’t help herself. Her movements became more pronounced. Faster. She wanted to cum. Carla was waking up. Her eyes opened to see her daughter’s face and my face close and our lips together. We looked at Carla and she smiled. Her hand came up and over to us caressing our cheeks. At that moment Carrie had her morning orgasm. Her pussy gushing her juices out and...

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Carla

CarlaThis story is fictional (much as it pains me to say) and, if it does in any way resemble anything close to reality, it is entirely coincidental. The first chapter is slow, but any following chapters will be very graphic.She sat at a desk, leg nervously thrumming away as the meaning of what she read crashed through her. Taking a deep breath, Carla leaned back in her chair, wincing against the sharp sound of creaking wood. She was taking a stupid risk as it was – spending any longer in the...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 9

One of the things I discovered before too much time passed was that this particular pizza-boy flashing incident was much bolder than the first one Carla and I engaged in together. Shortly after I got home on the night of the "pizza flashing" incident with Cheryl, Carla said she was going to crash early. I could tell she was pretty bombed, so I told Cheryl that I was going to go tuck her in (more like tuck into her). As soon as we got to our bedroom, Carla and I attacked each other. She...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 3

About two weeks later, we were spending a sunny Saturday basking by the apartment's swimming pool. This provided Carla with another way to show off, although I was surprised that her hot-pink bathing suit was surprisingly modest. I actually teased her about the suit and asked if she was losing interest in exhibitionism. Hardly, she explained. She just figured she was going to ease her way into more daring public exposure. A few minutes before we were going to pack up and call it a day, a...

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Carlas wild initiation

When living in Savannah, I used to attend my girlfriend Shelley’s lingerie party meetings.We had become a very nice group of bitches. Sometimes a new girl could be invited; but she could be considered part of the group after passing an initiation… When Shelley invited me for the next meeting, she warned me that Carla would be there for her very first time. Carla was a nice young babe in her early twenties; she was Shelley coworker and the girl was hot. She had been addressed some lines about...

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Carla Goes Cougar

Carla was talked into going by her friend Lillian, although it wasn't hard to do. A motel twenty miles down the highway had a pool party every Wednesday night and Lillian came up with the idea of going down on some hot July night. They could get a room for the night, party it up as late as they wanted and sleep it off in the morning. Besides, they could get lucky and meet some men. It seemed like a good plan for a couple of over-forty divorcees, so Carla decided she was up for it. So Lillian...

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Carla has fun

Note : This story is completely fictional! Carla lay in bed with Garry his brother. She never wore panties or a bra. She was a slut and her boyfriend knew it. They had come back from a night of drinking and her Garry thought a threesome would be exciting. "Kiss her Donald" said Garry. Carla opened her mouth and let Donald her. Then the brothers took turns sucking her breasts. She moaned with pleasure and spread her legs."She's ready now, do her" urged Garry.Donald jabbed his prick in the girl's...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 14

Carla's involvement in her latest play meant a cool-down period of sorts in the sexual arena for us. This is not say that we no longer had sex -- indeed, we did, to the tune of at least once every night or so -- but the extracurricular and obsessive nature of our sexual antics slowed to a comfortable simmer. At least they did for me. But as you can tell from the previous chapter, Carla's libido took no back seat when it came time for me to do some serious buckling down due to school and...

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CARLA MY SWEET LOVE

A married, but promiscuous, female PhD psychology professor, Jennifer, 32, has a steamy affair with her female housecleaner, Carla, 24. Their summer together and the year that followed were life-changing for them both. Their lust and love was intense and gratifying. They feverishly coupled three and four times a week while, Ray, Jennifer’s hubby, was on frequent business travel. The story is arousing and stimulating, and will heighten the senses of men and women, alike. The author hopes you...

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Carla Our BiMFM threesome

I had run into Carla at the deli a couple times during the week. She gave me a nod and a wink, we spoke briefly but nothing about the wild sex that we were having. Saturday morning, she texted me and asked me to come to her house around noon. I got there and she was wearing a black lacy skirt with pink panties visible through the fabric. She had on a loose fitting black sweater and she looked hot. Her freckles looked so pronounced and her thighs looked so inviting. She guided me out to the back...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 7

Carla behaved for a few weeks after the Tommy incident. I think whatever occurred at the condo spooked her. I'm not saying that Tommy did something to her or threatened her in any way. Rather, I think that Carla's own desires and her capacity to go full-throttle into major taboo territory shook her up. In other words, she scared herself. The result was a strong attempt on my girlfriend's part to channel her desires into our own sex-life. Carla is the only woman I know whose libido matched...

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Carla the BBW A little weekday fun

Carla had the week off and her k** had school so she was free for several hours during the day. She called me this morning and asked me to stop by if I had a little time. So, I quickly showered, dressed and went to Carla's. She answered the door wearing a long t-shirt that went down to her knees, I figured she didn't have much else on and was hungry for some action.She suggested that we sit on the couch, but I suggested the bedroom. Carla smiled and I followed her to her bedroom. As soon as we...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 10

I don't know if it was my being constantly exposed to Carla's own exhibitionism or if I simply got tired of being a voyeur, but in time, my own dormant exhibitionist tendencies flared up. I think that for a long time I grew quite satisfied to obtain my exhibitionist thrills vicariously, by watching Carla exhibiting herself. I got off on the idea of my girlfriend taking center stage and enjoying it so immensely. Some of you reading this story can surely relate to the thrill you can get by...

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Carla and Carrie

Life was difficult for her she said. I shared some things about my life. Later in another series of text we share more. I asked if I could give her advice. She really wanted to meet, needing the money. I said I could not at that time. A few days passed; Carla sent a text. We chatted some. Later that evening, I said I could meet, asking just to talk. She agreed. We meet, talked, and I gave her $150. We hugged. A few days later another text from her, I gave her some ideas. After that...

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Carla the Wallflower

The wallflower, everyone I know knows at least one. You know that girl or guy that is always there but know one wants to be in a relationship with them. They are usually a little nerdy, and are always there to help sort things out. They are usually on the chess team or the math team or something like that. Carla, was the one wallflower that really stands out in my head. I knew her in high school, and although we talked all the time, I didn’t really feel attracted to her. Right out of high...

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Carla The Cute BBW School Teacher

I've seen Carla around town a lot over the last several years. I'd often run into her in the supermarket or the d**gstore, but in the last few months our paths have crossed a lot at a local deli. It turns out that we both stop in for our morning coffee around the same time at the same deli. We would often have small talk and would joke around as we stood in line. Sometimes (usually in summer) she would have her son with her, I think he's in 3rd or 4th grade. As I got to know her from our brief...

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Carla The Cute BBW Teacher

I've seen Carla around town a lot over the last several years. I'd often run into her in the supermarket or the drugstore, but in the last few months, our paths have crossed a lot at a local deli. It turns out that we both stop in for our morning coffee around the same time at the same deli. We would often have small talk and would joke around as we stood in line. Sometimes (usually in summer) she would have her son with her, I think he's in third or fourth grade. As I got to know her from our...

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Carla Chapter 5

Previously in ‘Carla.’ Carla is a professional bodyguard and assigned to protect the CEO of a large pharmaceutical company who has been targeted by animal rights activists. She was shot in one attack. Now fully recovered she has employed a former colleague, Harry, to help her find the assassins and to check out a woman, Angie, who had got close to her. She feared she was potentially connected to the killers, and using Carla as a source of information. Angie had disappeared briefly, and Harry...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 6

The beach episode was one bout of exposure after the other. Carla wore a thin top that consisted of the proverbial tiny twin triangles doing their best to conceal her pendulous breasts. The bottom consisted of a tiny-string that her puffy bald pudenda bulged out in a cute triangular-shaped package. She was a sight. Men and women alike ogled her. Some lusted after her, some admired her tan, and some probably couldn't believe she could be that audacious in the company of her boyfriend and...

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Carla Returns

Lauren arrived back at her hotel, the Hotel Stein, one of Frankfurt’s finest at around 9pm that Saturday night. Throughout the day she’d been shepherded by two local bodyguards, Erich and Hanse, since Carla and Frank were not allowed to carry weapons in Germany. She was glad finally to be alone. The hotel had plenty of security and she felt quite safe. Every visitor and guest had to pass through x-ray checks and there was discreet muscle everywhere. She collected her key from reception and made...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 2

Carla took to wearing very little around the house. In fact, she was stark naked at home most of the time. If she got home from class or the store, the first thing she did was pull off her blouse or t-shirt and kick off her shorts. She never wore underwear. If she wasn't going anywhere that day, she stayed nude all day and night. On many occasions she stayed nude for forty-eight and seventy-two-hour stretches. Carla called them her "nudie marathons." My girlfriend was also often stark...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 5

Carla and I saved up enough to get away to a beach condo for the weekend. I was looking forward to watching my beautiful girlfriend shamelessly display herself in one of her many thong bikini bottoms. It was a topless beach and I knew that Carla would take every opportunity to display her beauty. Little did I know that she had exhibition plans of her own that would make my own projections of things to come seem pretty tame. "Baby, don't be mad," Carla said after a very satisfying...

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Carla and a New Position 2

There is, if you look, a bar like it in every town. Back home it was Ernie’s; a small friendly bar where women meet other women. In LA, where I found myself working as close protection for an actress, Faye Millerton, it was Matt’s. A good friend, Hannah, had recommended it and when Steph had to go home. It was where I went to fill the vacuum her departure left. I’ll explain why Steph had to go home a bit later on.One Friday evening while Millerton was in DC attending a ball at the White House I...

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Carla 3

When Lauren is busy so is everyone around her. She’s driven and drives her staff. Sometimes it is difficult because although she recognises the need for security, especially in the light of the threats, she is adamant in not curtailing her activity. ‘If I do that, they’ve won, beaten me. I’m not having that.’ A great attitude but not always easy for Frank and me to persuade her to take sensible precautions. Like the night she had a date with a woman in Edinburgh. She wanted to fly to save time...

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Carla The ShowoffChapter 11

After exposing myself to Cheryl the first time, I grew more lax about my own clothing around the house. Mind you, I was never as unabashedly and totally nude as Carla was around the apartment, but I did give Cheryl more than her share of peeks. And then there was Melinda, a student at the university who called upon me for tutoring help. Melinda was one of countless students who struggled to pass the second half of freshman English composition at the university. She was one of several...

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Carla And A New Position

Friday night.Ernie’s was one of the best lesbian bars in the city.  Small, it had a lot of character and a few characters who made it a warm, friendly and safe place.  It was one of my destinations of choice if I wanted to get laid.  Ernie, full name Ernestine, was a butch lesbian.  Her ownership of the bar attracted a lot of other butch women and she kept a safe, orderly club.  I like butch women so it’s a no brainer.   Ernie had a taste for femmes, particularly blonde Eastern European women...

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Carla and Alice

“Lada dedadeda de, la de da, la de da,” Carla hummed a snippet of Mozart’s Minuet in G to herself as she dialed the phone. “Hi, Carla! What are you up to, girlfriend?” Alice asked into the phone. “How did you know… oh, duh. Caller ID. Silly me. I just finished an experiment, and thought I’d bring it over to share, and get yours and Gerald’s opinion on it,” Carla replied. “Experiment, huh? So you want me to be your guinea pig? How do I know it’s edible? What is it, anyway?” “I promised...

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Carla Returns 2

Lauren got out of bed. Ava was lying on her back, her blonde hair spread across the pillow. Lauren looked at her breasts moving slowly up and down in time with her breathing as she slept and felt that her Sunday morning might be just as rewarding as her Saturday night had been. She tore her eyes away from the sleeping German woman and stepped into the bathroom and sat on the toilet. Her bladder emptied noisily into the bowl. She looked up as Ava came in, naked. Ava hesitated in the doorway and...

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Carla Chapter 1

The pretty butch pushed me back against the wall behind the bar and, hands on my shoulders, pressed her crotch hard against mine. I’d noticed the clearly non-biological bulge in her leather cut offs when I’d first caught sight of her indoors, it had been hard not to but now I could feel it. It had been a mistake, of course, to take a night off going to the bar but, to be fair, my bodyguarding duties were not required for a while since the businesswoman who employed me, the CEO of one of the...

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Carla Buys a House

CHAPTER ONE Ever since they made her a partner, Carla had been toying with the idea of buying a house. On Sundays, she would sit in her bed, with the paper and her coffee, perusing the Real Estate section. On April 14, she got up at her usual late Sunday morning hour of 9, donned her silk kimono robe and padded into the kitchen to make coffee. Maurice was nowhere to be seen, but she knew he was lurking around somewhere, so she poured a little of her coffee cream into a saucer for him. When...

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Carla Chapter 2

I was hiding behind a pepper pot. The frog in the chair facing me asked me how I felt but I wasn’t going to hold a conversation with a frog. The problem with frogs is they can turn into Princes. Hallucinations are a consequence, I learned, of morphine use. As my pains, various, reduced so did the morphine and eventually the weird and wonderful tricks my mind played. I was left with the need to recover. A bullet can pass through you without doing much damage and mine had at least missed all...

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Carla SissySlut

It’s a Friday night I just finished doing an unload and I’m checking into the lodging for the night. I’m Vanessa or Van for short I’m long-haul trucker I just finished one of my last loads for the next 2 days I am off. So I decided to go out to the lodge bar and get an order of chicken wings and some lemon water and ice tea raspberry non-alcohol since I am awaiting to call for another load I want to be able to drive if need be I have 3 days off but if a good haul with a good $ comes thru I will...

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Carla Makes me eat my own cum

I got a text from Carla Friday afternoon. Her k** is going to his fathers and she wanted me to come over to have some fun. After work I showered and changed and showed up at Carla's around 7:30pm. She looked great! She was wearing a pair of tight, black lycra shorts and a matching black halter top. Her hair was still wet from the shower, so I timed getting there perfectly. Carla invited me and she had a bottle of wine and two glasses on the table. She poured us wine and we both drank. I told...

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Carlas Fantasy Fulfilled

Introduction: This story was written for my wife to enhance our sex life. This story fulfills her fantasys. I walked into the store a saw Richard looking really down and asked him what was wrong. Richard told me that he just found out his wife was cheating on him and didnt know what to do. I told him how sorry I was and invited him over for some drinks and a movie so my wife Carla and I could take his mind of everything. I told him the kids were at their aunts so he would not have to worry...

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Carla Chapter 4

Harry Carter and I went way back. He was, like me, from a part of the military that doesn’t exist. He had to leave when he mislaid a leg in some shitty part of the world. I’d carried him most of the way out and while he didn’t owe me anything (he’d have done the same for me), he’d remained a close and dear friend. He was also one of the most resourceful men I knew. If the police couldn’t find who was trying to kill Lauren then maybe, just maybe, we might. I gave Harry copies of all the email...

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