Blonded
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My neighbor's wife, Carrie, is simply gorgeous! I just had to get into her pants!
From the moment they moved next door, Carrie, Greg’s wife, was my target. She was a beautiful blue-eyed natural blonde, had an ever-present smile, and was very friendly. I became friends with them by helping Greg move furniture, etc. Of course, Carrie was always there for me to admire and fantasize about.
She looked so good sometimes that I was tempted to grab her from behind, put my hand over her mouth, bend her over the kitchen table, and take her. In my fantasy, she would give in and let me do whatever I wanted because she secretly wanted me to do it.
I have a beautiful swimming pool with a waterfall and a nice heated Jacuzzi, but they don’t have one. So, it didn’t take long for me to offer them to come over any time for a swim; an offer that they readily accepted.
The first two weekends, they both came over. But the third Saturday, Carrie came alone, which thrilled me! I would have her alone in my pool.
“Hi, Bill. It’s Carrie.”
"Yes. I recognize your soft voice."
“Ha. Yeah, I guess you do. Um, would you mind if I came over for a dip?”
“Of course not. Isn’t Greg coming?”
“No. He’s on a business trip.”
“Oh! Then come right over.” I was thrilled to have Carrie all to myself.
“Thanks. Will you be joining me?”
I thought, “I’d love to do more than join you.”
“Sure! But I have some cleaning to finish, then I will.”
“Can I help you with your cleaning?”
“Heavens no! I would never let you do that. You’re too gorgeous to do cleaning.” Oops! That compliment slipped out before I could stop it.
“Aww. That’s sweet, Bill, but I do cleaning over here all the time.”
“But never in my house. I’ll see you in the pool.”
“Okay. Thanks.”
- - - - -
As I rinsed the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, I watched Carrie remove her robe to reveal her gorgeous, perfect body; the body that I desperately wanted to feel under me. Her yellow bikini barely covered her 38Ds and her thong bikini bottom made my cock twitter.
I thought, “Oh how I’d love to fuck your butt, Carrie!”
I had that fantasy in my mind as I pulled my cock out and stroked it and watched her slowly go down the steps into the cool water. The water was on the cold side this time of year, so her nipples were probably hard as little rocks. Maybe she needed my body for warmth?
I could have easily shot off while fantasizing about Carrie, but I stopped and went to change into my trunks. I wanted to save my cum for her mouth or cunt.
“Hey! There you are!” Carrie yelled when I came out.
“Yep. It’s me in the flesh.”
“You’re not in the flesh when you’re wearing those trunks.”
“Are you suggesting that I take them off?”
“I will if you will.”
“Oh my god! Carrie wants us to swim in the nude! This is working out much better than my fantasies!”
So, as she watched from the water, I dropped my trunks to let her see my erect nine-inch cock.
“Oh, Bill! You’ve been hiding that from me for two months?” she said as she removed her bikini top and bottom and threw them on the side.
I walked down the steps into the cool water and instantly needed Carrie’s body for warmth. “I haven’t been hiding it. You’ve just never wanted to see it before today.”
“Well, now that Greg is gone, I’m free to do whatever I want. And right now, I want your nice hard cock inside me,” she said as she walked up to me, put her arms around my neck, and pushed her pussy against my cock.
“All this time I thought that I would have to seduce you. And now here you are seducing me.”
“Well, you’ll probably never meet a girl who is as horny all the time as I am. Because my clit is so large, I have a dozen orgasms just walking around the mall. But there is nothing better than a hard cock ramming into my cervix to make me have unforgettable orgasms.”
“Really! Then I should probably give you one or two.”
“Mmm. Before I’m through with you, I’ll have a lot more than that.” Then Carrie gave me a hungry French kiss and let my cock slide between her legs.
Her hair was still dry, so I grabbed a handful of it. “Oh, Carrie! I’ve wanted to get my hands into your gorgeous hair for two months!”
“And I’ve wanted your cock inside me for two months,” she said as she quickly put her legs around my waist. “Fuck me, Bill. Fuck me for an hour.”
As we kissed hungrily, I grabbed Carrie’s nice ass and we fucked for a good fifteen minutes before I shot off. I could not hold out any longer! Fucking Carrie was beyond amazing and beyond any fantasy I’d had about her. She was simply the best piece of ass I’d ever had.
Carrie must have had a half dozen orgasms. She was moaning constantly and her legs would spasm every time. I wanted to get her clit into my mouth to see what she’d do.
After my cock finished jerking, she said, “Oh god, Bill. I needed you so much! Greg will be gone until Friday. Why don’t we spend all of that time in bed? I want you to fuck me to exhaustion, then fuck me while I’m asleep. That’s one of my fantasies.”
“I’d love to do that. What if I could make a video of it so we could watch it together?”
Carrie giggled and said, “Oh my gosh! That would be so arousing!” Then she started to hump my soft cock again. “Fuck me again, Bill. I need to cum again.”
“Why don’t we go to bed? I want to get your clit into my mouth.”
“Oh, Bill! I think we were made for each other! Let’s go,” she said as she got out of the pool.
I followed her and after we dried off, my cock was ready again just from looking at her perfect body. So, I grabbed her from behind, pulled her body to mine, and whispered in her ear, “Bend over.”
“Mmm!” she moaned as she bent over.
I positioned my cock in her pussy, then grabbed her hips and pushed it into the hilt.
“Oh fuck! You are so hard! I’m going to cum!”
I only made about ten thrusts into Carrie before an intense orgasm ravished her body. Her legs quivered so badly that she had to steady herself by holding onto a chaise lounge.
Then I put my hand over her mouth, pulled her cheek up to mine, and whispered, “You’re a wonderful fuck, Carrie.” Then with the other hand, I reached down and discover her large clit. It felt like a one-inch penis as I rubbed it up and down, sending her into multiple orgasms.
I thought, “How in the world does Greg handle such a nymphomaniac! She must keep him sexually exhausted!”
If I hadn’t stopped rubbing Carrie’s clit, she might have had orgasms all day long! So, I pulled out of her and said, “Let’s go inside.”
“Okay,” she replied as her legs were still shaking and weak. “I have to sit down. I can’t walk while I’m so shaky.”
“Sure!” I said as I stood there and ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair. My cock was right at her mouth level, so she slipped it into her mouth as I put my hand on the back of her head and pulled her face to my stomach.
"Agg! Agg!" she gagged a couple of times but didn't stop me.
Then I took her head in both hands and fucked her throat until my cock exploded a few minutes later. She coughed a couple of times but took it all into her stomach.
Afterward, Carrie said, "Wow! I've never done that before!"
“Never don’t what before?”
“Done a deep throat. And I’ve certainly never let Greg shoot off in my throat.”
“Really? Then I’m honored to be the first.”
Then she stood up, put her arms around my neck, and said, “There are so many things I want to do with you. I want you to fuck me in my sleep. I want to sit on your face. Greg won’t let me do that. And I even want to try anal sex with you. Would you like that?”
"Oh yeah, I would. And I'll make a video of everything for us."
“Oh, Bill, this is so exciting! We’re going to have a wonderful affair,” she said, then gave me a very enthusiastic kiss.
Hearing Carrie say that, made my stomach turn over and my heart flutter. Having an affair with my gorgeous neighbor was something that I hadn’t even fantasized about! Now here she was offering herself to me! I was beyond thrilled.
I returned her kiss and said, “How often does Greg go on these business trips?”
"Oh, every couple of months. And when he is gone, I can spend every night with you because we have only cell phones. We don't have a landline except for our fax machine. So, when he calls, I could be sucking you off and he’d never know.”
“You know, Carrie, that my heart is about to beat out of my chest right now.”
“Mine is too.”
“Now, let’s go to bed. I want you to sit on my face.”
- - - - -
Carrie’s clit was indeed like a small penis. As she settled onto my face, she groaned as I sucked it into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue.
“Oh god, Bill! This is so good!” she moaned as she pinched her nipples and went right into an orgasm.
After her third orgasm, I said, “Why don’t we sixty-nine?”
“Okay,” she said breathlessly as her legs we still quivering.
I got into position over her and as I sucked her clit, she sucked my cock. Then after two more orgasms in that position, she just seemed to collapse and dropped off to sleep.
That was my opportunity. So, I quietly got out of bed and set up my video camera on a tripod. Then crawled between Carrie’s legs and eased my cock into her. She didn’t stir, so I continued to slowly fuck her gorgeous sleeping body until I shot off. When my cock exploded, I made a hard thrust deep into her, thinking that she would probably wake up, but she didn’t. She just moaned.
I rolled off beside her for a few minutes, then went to turn off my camera. When I joined Carrie in bed again, she whispered something that sounded like, “I love you,” as she cuddled into my arms and laid her head on my shoulder.
I went to sleep as well as I ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair. I thought, “This has been an unforgettable day.”
When we woke up, it was dinner time, so I took Carrie out to a nice Chinese place. The whole time, we looked at each other with excitement.
At one point, she said, "Bill, I do want to try everything with you. Our time together is so exciting."
"It is. I was just thinking about how lucky I was to have found you right next door."
“Aww,” she said as she took my hand and a tear ran down her cheek. “I’m feeling the same way, but I’m married and can’t fully enjoy it. I find myself wishing that I wasn’t married so I could live with you. I think we’re really compatible.”
“I do too. Can I call you my sweetheart?”
“Oh yes! I am your sweetheart! And you’re my secret lover.”
“Every time I look at you, Carrie, I get an erection. You are just so gorgeous!”
She smiled, then tears streamed down her face. “Don’t make me cry here in the restaurant.”
“I’m sorry, sweetie, but that’s the way you make me feel.”
Carrie wiped away her tears with her napkin and said, “We should go home. I want to make love to you so bad.”
“Okay. I’m ready. I’ll pay the bill on our way out.”
When we got in the car, Carrie cuddled up to me and I put my arm around her. After a few minutes, she rubbed my leg and found my hard-on.
“Bill, why don’t you pull over somewhere? I want to give you a blowjob.”
My cock was aching to escape anyway, so pulled into a bank parking lot. “How’s this?”
“Perfect,” Carrie said as we kissed and she unzipped my pant. She struggled to get my cock out, so I did it for her. Then she immediately bent down and took it into her mouth, slathered her tongue around on it a few times, then let me push her head down until it went down her throat.
“Agg!” she gagged just once, then never again.
I laid my head back against the headrest and made a fist with her soft hair as she let me fuck her tight throat. I tried to make it last; I wanted it to last, but Carrie’s throat felt so good that after only five minutes, I shot off.
“Cusks!” she coughed on the first hard spurt.
I was pushing her head down and grinding her face into my crotch as I was shooting off, but she hung in there until I was finished. Then I let her sit up. She sucked me to be sure she got everything first.
She cleared her throat and wiped tears from her eyes, then said, “I wanted to do so bad, sweetheart. You know why?”
I looked into her eyes as I smoother her soft hair and said, “Because you’re in love with me.”
She quickly kissed me and said, “How did you know?”
“I can tell because I’m in love with you too.”
“Oh, Bill,” she whispered, then we kissed intimately. “I do love you already. How is that possible?”
“I don’t know and I don’t care. I think we should just enjoy it.”
We kissed again and she said, “You’re right. Take me home so we can make love.”
“Okay.”
- - - - -
We made love for the next five days when I wasn’t at work. She spent her days in the pool and working on her tan.
Then the last night before Greg was scheduled to get back, Carrie said, “I want to try anal sex tonight. Greg gets back tomorrow and I don’t know when he’ll leave again.”
“Okay, sweetie. It’ll be the first time for both of us.”
“Really? Then it’s going to be so special.”
I rolled over and retrieved the K-Y from my nightstand and said, “Why don’t you lay with a pillow under your hips?”
“Okay,” she said as she got into position.
I got behind her and when I saw her nice ass waiting for me, my cock got so rock-hard that it hurt as I smeared K-Y on it. Then I smeared some on her ass and pushed my thumb in.
“Mmm. Is that your finger?”
“It’s my thumb.”
"It feels good. Now put your cock in me."
Carrie was being very cooperative and seemed to be eager, so I slowly pushed my cock in about two inches. "How does that feel?”
“I like it. You can fuck me now.”
I was surprised that Carried was ready so quickly, but who was I to question her? She wanted me to fuck her ass, so I did.
I slowly pushed my full nine inches into her tight rectum and she groaned.
“Ugh! It actually feels good, sweetheart.”
“It sure feels good to me too,” I said as I started to slowly pump in and out of Carrie’s ass.”
She was groaning with each deep thrust I made, then she said, “Oh fuck! I’m going to cum!” Then she reached down and rubbed her clit to enhance her oncoming orgasm.
“Oh, honey! I’m cumming!” she said as her legs began to spasm.
I kept pumping through her orgasm, then shot my load as I pushed so far in that her butt deformed against my stomach.
“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.” I groaned with each spurt of my cock.
“Oh, honey. I can feel you cumming inside me!”
Then before I finished, I grabbed her shoulders with both hands and pulled hard. It seemed like my cock went another inch up Carrie’s ass.
“Oh, Bill! I’m cumming again!” she cried as her legs began to spasm.
This time I felt her sphincter grip my cock and squeeze it tightly as her orgasm thrashed through her body.
“Oh, Fuck! It’s so good!” she cried at the height of her orgasm.
By the time Carrie’s orgasm was over, my cock was deflating, so I slowly pulled it out. Then she must have pushed because a flood of cum came gushing out and ran down over her pussy and onto the bed. Her asshole was still wide open; a gaping hole that my cock had created.
I rolled onto my side and pulled her back to me. I kissed her on the neck and whispered, “That was wonderful, sweetie.”
“I know! I didn’t expect it to be so good. And I came twice!”
“I noticed.”
Then Carrie turned over, kissed me, and said, “I love you so much, sweetheart.” Then she cuddled into my arms, laid her head on my shoulder, and we both went to sleep.
Then her phone rang, jarring us both awake.
“Hi, honey!”
--
“Yeah. I was asleep already.”
--
“No. I just walked around the mall all day and wore myself out.”
--
“Just a pair of shoes.”
--
“I know! I can’t wait to see you!”
--
“Okay. I’ll get there early. Maybe I’ll talk Bill into driving me. You know how that airport confuses me.”
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“Yeah. I’ve spent a lot of time on my tan. I think you’ll like it.”
--
“No. He’s always at work.”
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“Okay. See you tomorrow. Love you too. Bye.”
--
“Damn! This is our last night together for a while,” Carried said as she laid her head back on my shoulder.
- - - - -
Our affair lasted for a wonderful year. Every three or four weeks, Greg would go on a trip and Carrie would stay with me. We made love all over the house to “christen” each room and each piece of furniture. Greg never suspected a thing, although a couple of times I slipped and called Carrie, sweetie. He either didn’t notice, didn’t care, or thought it was cute. Every time it happened Carrie would find a way to admonish me.
“Bill! Be careful! You’ll get us both in trouble!”
“Sorry. It’s become a habit.”
Then one time when Greg went to the restroom, Carrie quickly dropped to her knees and sucked my cock, but not long enough for me to shoot off.
- - - - -
Then one night, Carrie called me. She was crying almost hysterically.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?”
She managed to stop crying long enough to say that Greg was getting a promotion and they’d be moving to Seattle.
“Oh no! This can’t be happening! I can’t live without you, sweetie.”
After more sniffling, she said, “I can’t live without you either. I’m going to divorce him. I’ll tell him that I hate the weather in Seattle; I hate the rain and the cold winters. I’ll refuse to go!”
“Well, sweetie, that’s up to you. It’s your marriage.”
“I have to go.” And she quickly hung up.
I didn’t see them again until Saturday afternoon when they came over for a swim.
“Hey, Bill! Guess what?” Greg asked cheerfully.
“I don’t know.”
“I’m getting a promotion and we’re moving to Seattle!”
“You’re joking!”
“Nope. It won’t be for a couple of months, but it’s a done deal.” He was smiling broadly.
I looked at Carrie and tears were rolling down her face. I wanted to hold her.
“Well, I see that Carrie is not happy about it.”
Greg looked at her and said, “Oh, she’ll come around. She just doesn’t like change.”
“No! I will NOT change! I will NOT move to Seattle! I’ll hate it there. I want a divorce, Greg.” With those words, she abruptly left.
Greg's face turned red as he said, "Did you hear that? She wants a divorce rather than move to Seattle!"
“Hey! Leave me out of it. Carrie has a mind of her own. Go talk to her.”
I was surprised that Carrie asked for a divorce in front of me. And I knew that Greg would not succeed in changing her mind.
- - - - -
An hour later, I heard a car speed away from their house. A few minutes later, Carrie called.
“Sweetheart. Greg’s left and won’t be back. We argued and he finally agreed to a divorce.”
“You sound really upset, sweetie. Why don’t you come over? I want to hold you.”
“Okay. I need you, especially tonight.”
When Carrie arrived, we held each other for a long time.
“I hate to argue,” she finally said.
“I know.”
“Bill. Can I stay with you tonight?”
“Of course, but what if Greg comes back?”
“I don’t know why he would. He packed two large suitcases when he left.”
"Maybe you should drive to Walmart and park your car. I'll pick you up and bring you back here. Then if he comes back, he'll think you're gone."
“Yeah. That would be smart.”
Carrie stayed with me that night in my arms. We just held each other.
- - - - -
Carrie got the house and all the furniture in the divorce. She sold it, furnished, for a good price, and moved in with me. Two months later we were married.
From the moment they moved next door, Carrie, Greg’s wife, was my target. She was a beautiful blue-eyed natural blonde, had an ever-present smile, and was very friendly. I became friends with them by helping Greg move furniture, etc. Of course, Carrie was always there for me to admire and fantasize about.
She looked so good sometimes that I was tempted to grab her from behind, put my hand over her mouth, bend her over the kitchen table, and take her. In my fantasy, she would give in and let me do whatever I wanted because she secretly wanted me to do it.
I have a beautiful swimming pool with a waterfall and a nice heated Jacuzzi, but they don’t have one. So, it didn’t take long for me to offer them to come over any time for a swim; an offer that they readily accepted.
The first two weekends, they both came over. But the third Saturday, Carrie came alone, which thrilled me! I would have her alone in my pool.
“Hi, Bill. It’s Carrie.”
"Yes. I recognize your soft voice."
“Ha. Yeah, I guess you do. Um, would you mind if I came over for a dip?”
“Of course not. Isn’t Greg coming?”
“No. He’s on a business trip.”
“Oh! Then come right over.” I was thrilled to have Carrie all to myself.
“Thanks. Will you be joining me?”
I thought, “I’d love to do more than join you.”
“Sure! But I have some cleaning to finish, then I will.”
“Can I help you with your cleaning?”
“Heavens no! I would never let you do that. You’re too gorgeous to do cleaning.” Oops! That compliment slipped out before I could stop it.
“Aww. That’s sweet, Bill, but I do cleaning over here all the time.”
“But never in my house. I’ll see you in the pool.”
“Okay. Thanks.”
- - - - -
As I rinsed the dishes and put them in the dishwasher, I watched Carrie remove her robe to reveal her gorgeous, perfect body; the body that I desperately wanted to feel under me. Her yellow bikini barely covered her 38Ds and her thong bikini bottom made my cock twitter.
I thought, “Oh how I’d love to fuck your butt, Carrie!”
I had that fantasy in my mind as I pulled my cock out and stroked it and watched her slowly go down the steps into the cool water. The water was on the cold side this time of year, so her nipples were probably hard as little rocks. Maybe she needed my body for warmth?
I could have easily shot off while fantasizing about Carrie, but I stopped and went to change into my trunks. I wanted to save my cum for her mouth or cunt.
“Hey! There you are!” Carrie yelled when I came out.
“Yep. It’s me in the flesh.”
“You’re not in the flesh when you’re wearing those trunks.”
“Are you suggesting that I take them off?”
“I will if you will.”
“Oh my god! Carrie wants us to swim in the nude! This is working out much better than my fantasies!”
So, as she watched from the water, I dropped my trunks to let her see my erect nine-inch cock.
“Oh, Bill! You’ve been hiding that from me for two months?” she said as she removed her bikini top and bottom and threw them on the side.
I walked down the steps into the cool water and instantly needed Carrie’s body for warmth. “I haven’t been hiding it. You’ve just never wanted to see it before today.”
“Well, now that Greg is gone, I’m free to do whatever I want. And right now, I want your nice hard cock inside me,” she said as she walked up to me, put her arms around my neck, and pushed her pussy against my cock.
“All this time I thought that I would have to seduce you. And now here you are seducing me.”
“Well, you’ll probably never meet a girl who is as horny all the time as I am. Because my clit is so large, I have a dozen orgasms just walking around the mall. But there is nothing better than a hard cock ramming into my cervix to make me have unforgettable orgasms.”
“Really! Then I should probably give you one or two.”
“Mmm. Before I’m through with you, I’ll have a lot more than that.” Then Carrie gave me a hungry French kiss and let my cock slide between her legs.
Her hair was still dry, so I grabbed a handful of it. “Oh, Carrie! I’ve wanted to get my hands into your gorgeous hair for two months!”
“And I’ve wanted your cock inside me for two months,” she said as she quickly put her legs around my waist. “Fuck me, Bill. Fuck me for an hour.”
As we kissed hungrily, I grabbed Carrie’s nice ass and we fucked for a good fifteen minutes before I shot off. I could not hold out any longer! Fucking Carrie was beyond amazing and beyond any fantasy I’d had about her. She was simply the best piece of ass I’d ever had.
Carrie must have had a half dozen orgasms. She was moaning constantly and her legs would spasm every time. I wanted to get her clit into my mouth to see what she’d do.
After my cock finished jerking, she said, “Oh god, Bill. I needed you so much! Greg will be gone until Friday. Why don’t we spend all of that time in bed? I want you to fuck me to exhaustion, then fuck me while I’m asleep. That’s one of my fantasies.”
“I’d love to do that. What if I could make a video of it so we could watch it together?”
Carrie giggled and said, “Oh my gosh! That would be so arousing!” Then she started to hump my soft cock again. “Fuck me again, Bill. I need to cum again.”
“Why don’t we go to bed? I want to get your clit into my mouth.”
“Oh, Bill! I think we were made for each other! Let’s go,” she said as she got out of the pool.
I followed her and after we dried off, my cock was ready again just from looking at her perfect body. So, I grabbed her from behind, pulled her body to mine, and whispered in her ear, “Bend over.”
“Mmm!” she moaned as she bent over.
I positioned my cock in her pussy, then grabbed her hips and pushed it into the hilt.
“Oh fuck! You are so hard! I’m going to cum!”
I only made about ten thrusts into Carrie before an intense orgasm ravished her body. Her legs quivered so badly that she had to steady herself by holding onto a chaise lounge.
Then I put my hand over her mouth, pulled her cheek up to mine, and whispered, “You’re a wonderful fuck, Carrie.” Then with the other hand, I reached down and discover her large clit. It felt like a one-inch penis as I rubbed it up and down, sending her into multiple orgasms.
I thought, “How in the world does Greg handle such a nymphomaniac! She must keep him sexually exhausted!”
If I hadn’t stopped rubbing Carrie’s clit, she might have had orgasms all day long! So, I pulled out of her and said, “Let’s go inside.”
“Okay,” she replied as her legs were still shaking and weak. “I have to sit down. I can’t walk while I’m so shaky.”
“Sure!” I said as I stood there and ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair. My cock was right at her mouth level, so she slipped it into her mouth as I put my hand on the back of her head and pulled her face to my stomach.
"Agg! Agg!" she gagged a couple of times but didn't stop me.
Then I took her head in both hands and fucked her throat until my cock exploded a few minutes later. She coughed a couple of times but took it all into her stomach.
Afterward, Carrie said, "Wow! I've never done that before!"
“Never don’t what before?”
“Done a deep throat. And I’ve certainly never let Greg shoot off in my throat.”
“Really? Then I’m honored to be the first.”
Then she stood up, put her arms around my neck, and said, “There are so many things I want to do with you. I want you to fuck me in my sleep. I want to sit on your face. Greg won’t let me do that. And I even want to try anal sex with you. Would you like that?”
"Oh yeah, I would. And I'll make a video of everything for us."
“Oh, Bill, this is so exciting! We’re going to have a wonderful affair,” she said, then gave me a very enthusiastic kiss.
Hearing Carrie say that, made my stomach turn over and my heart flutter. Having an affair with my gorgeous neighbor was something that I hadn’t even fantasized about! Now here she was offering herself to me! I was beyond thrilled.
I returned her kiss and said, “How often does Greg go on these business trips?”
"Oh, every couple of months. And when he is gone, I can spend every night with you because we have only cell phones. We don't have a landline except for our fax machine. So, when he calls, I could be sucking you off and he’d never know.”
“You know, Carrie, that my heart is about to beat out of my chest right now.”
“Mine is too.”
“Now, let’s go to bed. I want you to sit on my face.”
- - - - -
Carrie’s clit was indeed like a small penis. As she settled onto my face, she groaned as I sucked it into my mouth and flicked it with my tongue.
“Oh god, Bill! This is so good!” she moaned as she pinched her nipples and went right into an orgasm.
After her third orgasm, I said, “Why don’t we sixty-nine?”
“Okay,” she said breathlessly as her legs we still quivering.
I got into position over her and as I sucked her clit, she sucked my cock. Then after two more orgasms in that position, she just seemed to collapse and dropped off to sleep.
That was my opportunity. So, I quietly got out of bed and set up my video camera on a tripod. Then crawled between Carrie’s legs and eased my cock into her. She didn’t stir, so I continued to slowly fuck her gorgeous sleeping body until I shot off. When my cock exploded, I made a hard thrust deep into her, thinking that she would probably wake up, but she didn’t. She just moaned.
I rolled off beside her for a few minutes, then went to turn off my camera. When I joined Carrie in bed again, she whispered something that sounded like, “I love you,” as she cuddled into my arms and laid her head on my shoulder.
I went to sleep as well as I ran my fingers through her soft blonde hair. I thought, “This has been an unforgettable day.”
When we woke up, it was dinner time, so I took Carrie out to a nice Chinese place. The whole time, we looked at each other with excitement.
At one point, she said, "Bill, I do want to try everything with you. Our time together is so exciting."
"It is. I was just thinking about how lucky I was to have found you right next door."
“Aww,” she said as she took my hand and a tear ran down her cheek. “I’m feeling the same way, but I’m married and can’t fully enjoy it. I find myself wishing that I wasn’t married so I could live with you. I think we’re really compatible.”
“I do too. Can I call you my sweetheart?”
“Oh yes! I am your sweetheart! And you’re my secret lover.”
“Every time I look at you, Carrie, I get an erection. You are just so gorgeous!”
She smiled, then tears streamed down her face. “Don’t make me cry here in the restaurant.”
“I’m sorry, sweetie, but that’s the way you make me feel.”
Carrie wiped away her tears with her napkin and said, “We should go home. I want to make love to you so bad.”
“Okay. I’m ready. I’ll pay the bill on our way out.”
When we got in the car, Carrie cuddled up to me and I put my arm around her. After a few minutes, she rubbed my leg and found my hard-on.
“Bill, why don’t you pull over somewhere? I want to give you a blowjob.”
My cock was aching to escape anyway, so pulled into a bank parking lot. “How’s this?”
“Perfect,” Carrie said as we kissed and she unzipped my pant. She struggled to get my cock out, so I did it for her. Then she immediately bent down and took it into her mouth, slathered her tongue around on it a few times, then let me push her head down until it went down her throat.
“Agg!” she gagged just once, then never again.
I laid my head back against the headrest and made a fist with her soft hair as she let me fuck her tight throat. I tried to make it last; I wanted it to last, but Carrie’s throat felt so good that after only five minutes, I shot off.
“Cusks!” she coughed on the first hard spurt.
I was pushing her head down and grinding her face into my crotch as I was shooting off, but she hung in there until I was finished. Then I let her sit up. She sucked me to be sure she got everything first.
She cleared her throat and wiped tears from her eyes, then said, “I wanted to do so bad, sweetheart. You know why?”
I looked into her eyes as I smoother her soft hair and said, “Because you’re in love with me.”
She quickly kissed me and said, “How did you know?”
“I can tell because I’m in love with you too.”
“Oh, Bill,” she whispered, then we kissed intimately. “I do love you already. How is that possible?”
“I don’t know and I don’t care. I think we should just enjoy it.”
We kissed again and she said, “You’re right. Take me home so we can make love.”
“Okay.”
- - - - -
We made love for the next five days when I wasn’t at work. She spent her days in the pool and working on her tan.
Then the last night before Greg was scheduled to get back, Carrie said, “I want to try anal sex tonight. Greg gets back tomorrow and I don’t know when he’ll leave again.”
“Okay, sweetie. It’ll be the first time for both of us.”
“Really? Then it’s going to be so special.”
I rolled over and retrieved the K-Y from my nightstand and said, “Why don’t you lay with a pillow under your hips?”
“Okay,” she said as she got into position.
I got behind her and when I saw her nice ass waiting for me, my cock got so rock-hard that it hurt as I smeared K-Y on it. Then I smeared some on her ass and pushed my thumb in.
“Mmm. Is that your finger?”
“It’s my thumb.”
"It feels good. Now put your cock in me."
Carrie was being very cooperative and seemed to be eager, so I slowly pushed my cock in about two inches. "How does that feel?”
“I like it. You can fuck me now.”
I was surprised that Carried was ready so quickly, but who was I to question her? She wanted me to fuck her ass, so I did.
I slowly pushed my full nine inches into her tight rectum and she groaned.
“Ugh! It actually feels good, sweetheart.”
“It sure feels good to me too,” I said as I started to slowly pump in and out of Carrie’s ass.”
She was groaning with each deep thrust I made, then she said, “Oh fuck! I’m going to cum!” Then she reached down and rubbed her clit to enhance her oncoming orgasm.
“Oh, honey! I’m cumming!” she said as her legs began to spasm.
I kept pumping through her orgasm, then shot my load as I pushed so far in that her butt deformed against my stomach.
“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.” I groaned with each spurt of my cock.
“Oh, honey. I can feel you cumming inside me!”
Then before I finished, I grabbed her shoulders with both hands and pulled hard. It seemed like my cock went another inch up Carrie’s ass.
“Oh, Bill! I’m cumming again!” she cried as her legs began to spasm.
This time I felt her sphincter grip my cock and squeeze it tightly as her orgasm thrashed through her body.
“Oh, Fuck! It’s so good!” she cried at the height of her orgasm.
By the time Carrie’s orgasm was over, my cock was deflating, so I slowly pulled it out. Then she must have pushed because a flood of cum came gushing out and ran down over her pussy and onto the bed. Her asshole was still wide open; a gaping hole that my cock had created.
I rolled onto my side and pulled her back to me. I kissed her on the neck and whispered, “That was wonderful, sweetie.”
“I know! I didn’t expect it to be so good. And I came twice!”
“I noticed.”
Then Carrie turned over, kissed me, and said, “I love you so much, sweetheart.” Then she cuddled into my arms, laid her head on my shoulder, and we both went to sleep.
Then her phone rang, jarring us both awake.
“Hi, honey!”
--
“Yeah. I was asleep already.”
--
“No. I just walked around the mall all day and wore myself out.”
--
“Just a pair of shoes.”
--
“I know! I can’t wait to see you!”
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“Okay. I’ll get there early. Maybe I’ll talk Bill into driving me. You know how that airport confuses me.”
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“Yeah. I’ve spent a lot of time on my tan. I think you’ll like it.”
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“No. He’s always at work.”
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“Okay. See you tomorrow. Love you too. Bye.”
--
“Damn! This is our last night together for a while,” Carried said as she laid her head back on my shoulder.
- - - - -
Our affair lasted for a wonderful year. Every three or four weeks, Greg would go on a trip and Carrie would stay with me. We made love all over the house to “christen” each room and each piece of furniture. Greg never suspected a thing, although a couple of times I slipped and called Carrie, sweetie. He either didn’t notice, didn’t care, or thought it was cute. Every time it happened Carrie would find a way to admonish me.
“Bill! Be careful! You’ll get us both in trouble!”
“Sorry. It’s become a habit.”
Then one time when Greg went to the restroom, Carrie quickly dropped to her knees and sucked my cock, but not long enough for me to shoot off.
- - - - -
Then one night, Carrie called me. She was crying almost hysterically.
“What’s wrong, sweetie?”
She managed to stop crying long enough to say that Greg was getting a promotion and they’d be moving to Seattle.
“Oh no! This can’t be happening! I can’t live without you, sweetie.”
After more sniffling, she said, “I can’t live without you either. I’m going to divorce him. I’ll tell him that I hate the weather in Seattle; I hate the rain and the cold winters. I’ll refuse to go!”
“Well, sweetie, that’s up to you. It’s your marriage.”
“I have to go.” And she quickly hung up.
I didn’t see them again until Saturday afternoon when they came over for a swim.
“Hey, Bill! Guess what?” Greg asked cheerfully.
“I don’t know.”
“I’m getting a promotion and we’re moving to Seattle!”
“You’re joking!”
“Nope. It won’t be for a couple of months, but it’s a done deal.” He was smiling broadly.
I looked at Carrie and tears were rolling down her face. I wanted to hold her.
“Well, I see that Carrie is not happy about it.”
Greg looked at her and said, “Oh, she’ll come around. She just doesn’t like change.”
“No! I will NOT change! I will NOT move to Seattle! I’ll hate it there. I want a divorce, Greg.” With those words, she abruptly left.
Greg's face turned red as he said, "Did you hear that? She wants a divorce rather than move to Seattle!"
“Hey! Leave me out of it. Carrie has a mind of her own. Go talk to her.”
I was surprised that Carrie asked for a divorce in front of me. And I knew that Greg would not succeed in changing her mind.
- - - - -
An hour later, I heard a car speed away from their house. A few minutes later, Carrie called.
“Sweetheart. Greg’s left and won’t be back. We argued and he finally agreed to a divorce.”
“You sound really upset, sweetie. Why don’t you come over? I want to hold you.”
“Okay. I need you, especially tonight.”
When Carrie arrived, we held each other for a long time.
“I hate to argue,” she finally said.
“I know.”
“Bill. Can I stay with you tonight?”
“Of course, but what if Greg comes back?”
“I don’t know why he would. He packed two large suitcases when he left.”
"Maybe you should drive to Walmart and park your car. I'll pick you up and bring you back here. Then if he comes back, he'll think you're gone."
“Yeah. That would be smart.”
Carrie stayed with me that night in my arms. We just held each other.
- - - - -
Carrie got the house and all the furniture in the divorce. She sold it, furnished, for a good price, and moved in with me. Two months later we were married.
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