Carrie Fucks if you ask her nicely
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Carrie was a bit agitated when she came in after work one day last summer. She had stepped into the stockroom to pick up a box of envelopes and had seen a flash of white from the back corner. She could see a couple kissing , oblivious to her presence, the girl’s arms around his neck and his hand busy under her blouse. Carrie had drifted into an alcove between file boxes and kept still, fascinated by what she was seeing, but not wanting to know who it was. All she knew was there were no single men working there, and no married couples, so what was happening was contraband playing. Even as she had watched there had been quiet whispers and the guy had slipped back into the office, leaving the girl to slip away later. This she did, with an armload of supplies to justify her trip into the room. She had waited another minute and left herself, glad to be out of the situation. But when she had returned to her desk, she had found her friend and workmate, Sue, busy putting away the stuff she had just scooped from the supply room. It had to have been Sue in the embrace.
Carrie and Sue had graduated from business college together just last year after finishing high school. Carrie had married me and Sue had married Eric during the business school. Neither girl really had to work, but since no one wanted an immediate family, both felt they should contribute to the finances, and they had got jobs together in an insurance office. The jobs were menial, but it was a paycheck, and it was probably good for the girls to see what working for a living was like.
Carrie had learned very quickly how easy it could be for a pretty young girl to get whatever she wanted in an office dominated by men. She hadn’t been hit on to much, but this was because she had caught the eye of Gord, a junior partner and up-and-coming mogul in the industry. When the other men had either noticed or been given the word, Carrie was given the eyes but spared the actual advances. She knew that Gord liked her, and suspected that he had ulterior motives, but he was clever enough to not actually give her cause to panic. Actually, he was quite a handsome rogue, only mid-thirties, and fit, and if neither had been married Carrie might have been attracted, even at half his age. But she was, and so was he, to a gorgeous, tall, blonde who obviously had lots of time for tanning beds and deep credit cards.
Carrie had told me about Gord’s friendliness and her suspicions, like a good little wife, and had been relieved that I hadn’t gone into a jealous rage. After all, she did enjoy the attention and flattery, and she had done her duty to her husband. But now she had to tell me how our friend had been lured in by the enticements and was obviously having or preparing to have an affair.
I tried to hide the boner that had started growing as Carrie told her story..The thought of Sue getting strange nooky didn’t turn me off at all. I had always thought that she had a nice body and a wholesome state of mind, just a fun girl waiting to dispense some fun.
“Being caught in the back room and grabbed for a kiss isn’t an affair, you
know, sweety”, I tried to invent a non-committal answer.
“She was hugging and kissing him back, and he was playing with her tits. When he
left she had to pull her bra back over them.”
“So its safe to say that whatever they were doing and whatever they are going to
do, Sue is an equal and willing partner.”
Carrie registered exasperation and triumph at once, “That’s what I’ve been
trying to say. She’s cheating on Eric.”
I tried to hide any fleeting expressions behind steepled hands..”That would only
be true if Eric doesn’t know of the affair, and that he wouldn’t approve. We
don’t know if either is true.”
Carrie was incredulous, “Do you think Eric would want Sue to fuck somebody
else.?”
I took her into my arm, “You can’t live someone else’s life for them, angel. Think of this. Just suppose Eric had his eye on a strange girl. Wouldn’t it be convenient for him if Sue had a boyfriend and she was willing to let him fuck around in exchange? You weren’t a virgin when I met you, and it never affected your value to me. I even like hearing about your old flings. So if Sue gets laid it won’t change her sex life with Eric.”
I lifted her face to touch our noses, “If Gord got really lucky and scored
with you, it would only bother me if you ran off with him.”
She bit my nose, “Well, he’s not going to get lucky, so whoever you got on the
make you can put back on the shelf.”
And so it might have ended. But Carrie brought home stories of how happy Sue
seemed. She hadn’t been promoted or anything, but she really liked going to
work. When we saw Eric and Sue, they were as together a couple as we were.
Nothing was said to indicate any changes had been made in their life. Carrie
found out mainly through elimination who Sue had been cuddling in the stockroom.
Then one day Sue laid a bomb on Carrie
“How are you and Gord getting on? Are things still pretty hot?” The girls
were having coffee with their heads together and Sue had a playful look on her
face.
Carrie took a moment to digest the question and her eyes grew wide. “I’ve got
nothing going with Gord. He’s nice to me, but he’s not a boyfriend or anything
like that. Did he say he was?”
“Well, no. But the word was out from the time we came into the office that you
were his and everybody else was to back off. So I just thought you were an
item.” She studied her friend’s face and giggled, “You know, I was so sure you
had a lover that I got one myself. Did you know that?”
“Bob.” Carrie said flatly, “I knew about him, but I didn’t know you went with
him because you thought I was having an affair. I don’t know if I should feel
guilty or not. I didn’t do anything,”
“Oh, don’t feel guilty. Its been fun and it still is. I’m just sorry you’re
missing out. You’re the pretty one, you should be having your share of the fun.”
“I never thought I was missing out.” Carrie was having trouble coming to grips
with the thought.
“You are, though.”
The girls got up to return to work. Carrie was wrestling with her emotions.
As they rinsed their cups she turned to Sue,” I have to know. Do you and Bob
actually fuck?”
Sue smiled smugly, “At least once a week. Remember when Eric was on that course?
Bob fucked me twice every day. That was fifteen times in a week. Sometimes we
even have a threesome with him and Eric. That’s the best.”
Carrie tried to keep her incredulity for when she told me about the revelation,
but by then it was wearing thin. I tried to downplay the situation by wondering
out loud if Sue might like a third man, and Carrie could only muster the outrage
to rub her nose into my chest and giggle.
“Still, my sweet, you know exactly where you stand. If you ever want to fuck
anybody in that office, you have to fuck Gord first. Could be worse, he’s not
godzilla.”
We were fucking very shortly after that, and as we chatted our way to sleep,
Carrie murmured that there was an office party coming up at Gord’s and husbands
were invited, so she was game to go if I was. But I had to be on hand to rescue
her if needed. I asked if it could be considered helping if I helped Gord
undress her and got a bite, but not hard. I asked then what if I were tied up
with Gord’s gorgeous wife, and got a thoughtful silence.
“Well, lets cross that bridge when we get to it.”
The party as such was incredibly dull. Dull people making just an obligatory appearance, mercifully not staying long. But Dolores wasn’t dull. She was the goddess trophy bride of Gord, a 5'10 Belgian who for some reason liked the way I danced and I had no trouble staying close to. Gord seemed to be behaving himself, but he was never far from Carrie either, and she seemed to be pretty relaxed about it. In a quiet moment together she told me that Gord had fondled her breasts, but had made no fuss when she shrugged him off. So she felt in charge of the situation. We watched as Sue and Eric and Bob and Marge left together, and Carrie only giggled at the implications. I decided to make a delicious proposal.
“I bet if you really had to admit it, it felt good when Gord touched your
tits.” This got a non-committal shrug, “Next time he does it, give him more time
and don’t make him stop until you can really say it doesn’t feel good.”
“And if I let him do that, how do I tell him he can’ t fuck me?”
“The up-side to that is that of course you couldn’t tell him he couldn’t fuck
you.”
“You know we’re the last ones here?”
“Yes, I think the party is about to start.”
Gord and Dolores were dancing quietly. I towed Carrie over, tapped his
shoulder and danced away with Dolores. Gord scooped up Carrie without missing a
step and both couples remained in an embrace after the music ended..
“You have a gorgeous little girl to keep happy here,” Gord spoke over Carrie’s
curls, “I bet she keeps you very happy too.”
I had turned Dolores to face them, and as He did the same with Carrie I could see Carrie’s eye fix on my hand covering Dolores’ lower tummy. “She is making me extremely happy right now, as a matter of fact.” I said, my voice muffled my Dolores’ neck, My other hand was one her hip and I pulled her bum back into my growing hard-on. Carrie watched her grind further into me, and made no move as Gord unzipped the back of her dress and passed both hands around to cradle her tits. Gord’s face took on a look of delight as her head rolled back on his shoulder. As one hand slid down into her panties, Carrie arched around and, leading with her tongue, kissed the rogue who had been pursuing her so long.
“Do you mind, though, if my husband and your wife watch us fuck? Its silly of
me, I know, but its important, too.”
Carrie’s dress had dropped to the floor. Her panties were wiggling down to join
it.
“I would love for them to watch. But we had better hurry to the bed or we will
miss them, and I bet they like being watched too.”
There was really no hurry. Dolores and I had much to explore before we got to the actual fuck part. But we paused occasionally to watch Carrie undress the man she was sure she would never let past first base. Carrie laid Gord on the bed and took my hand and squeezed it as she took Gord’s cock in her mouth, then she released me to get into what she was doing, much to the delight of Gord. A few moments later, she held my hand again as I watched her other hand guide Gord to her pussy. She spread wide to let me and Dolores see Gord give a few short strokes to be sure of the lubrication, then slide it slowly home..As they lay quietly, soaking up each other, Dolores lay beside her and pulled me onto her, eager to join the fray. As my boner found her pussy, another hand slid in and felt my slide in. Carrie locked eyes with me, then she smiled, and pulled Gord’s lips back to hers as he began to hump into her.
That was a well made bed, never once squeaking in protest as two randy
couples went over the edge and back for more. We never went home that night..
Gord was a bit older than us, but I guess any forty odd fucking a sweet nineteen
is going to find extra life. Or maybe he’s learned a bit about pacing himself.
Either way, it was midmorning and after the second fuck that morning that Carrie
had to beg off more, being just a bit sore. I think Gord was a bet relieved but
flattered that he could outlast her.
As we lay in bed that night we had lots to murmur about.
“Do you know what I liked best?” Carrie snuggled into my armpit. “I Liked it
best when you knew his cock was in me and we were both loving it and your eyes
told me you were loving it too. And not just because you were in
Dolores.....Although I guess that didn’t hurt, did it?”
“Want a threesome with me and Gord sometime?”
I don’t think so. But how about an orgy with you and me and Dolores and Gord
and Eric and Sue and Bob?”
“Sometime when you’re not sore anymore?”
“I’m not sore now. I just knew Gord was getting tired but had too much pride to
say so.”
“May I slip it in, just to see if we still fit together?”
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The Timberwolf pulled away from the crawler, Mizi watching the massive vehicle diminish on the video feed from the rear cameras. She had gotten to see both the crawler and the Yagda up close, and she had chatted incessantly about the latter for a good two hours when they had returned to the convoy. They had taken some time to rest up and refuel, and now they were heading West under new orders. “Let’s keep the speed up, Mizi,” Ben advised as he checked the satellite map. “We’ve received the...
Pam, the MILF preachers wife did as I ordered her. She did give me those panties from her cunt at church as ordered and when I called the Preacher's house the week after I first fucked her, I asked if her husband was home. Yes she said, very well, tell him you are going shopping at the mall and Christian book store. Go buy things at the book store first, then meet me at the pet store in the mall. You are to go into the bathroom at the Christian bookstore and remove your panties, and have them...
“New orders coming through,” Ben said, his eyes focused on his display as Mizi drove them across the dunes. “Got a report about what happened with the Rask ambush that we warned them about last night, too.” “How did they fare?” Lozka asked. “Did they repel the attack?” “Yes, but ... God damn. Looks like the Rask bombarded the Coalition lines before launching their assault. They hit them hard with what Fleetcom thinks was Naval artillery and ballistic missiles. Nothing too accurate, but they...
“Looks like your guys had a bad time,” Cooper muttered, peering out of the slatted windows of the conning tower as the convoy of crawlers trundled across the battlefield. The East Gate looked like the surface of fucking Mars. There were blasted craters everywhere, the storm whipping up clouds of dust, the haze that choked the sky diffusing the sunlight to give everything a sepia tone. Here and there, he could make out the ruins of a bunker or the wreck of a disabled vehicle, some of them...
“Wake up,” a gruff voice said, its rolling accent unfamiliar. Something hit Cooper in the shoulder, rousing him, and he slowly opened his eyes. He had a monster headache, and there was the metallic taste of blood in his mouth, his blurry vision gradually coming into focus as he blinked groggily. Where was he? He couldn’t remember what had happened. Most of his gear was gone, and his helmet had been removed. He was sat on a bench in a dingy troop bay, surrounded by tall, shadowy figures. The...
“I can’t see shit,” Cooper complained, peering through his scope as he cycled through view modes using the bulky switches on his console. FLIR, infrared, night vision. Nothing could penetrate the swirling sand that choked the air. “If this is going to go down like the ambush in the massif, then it’s gonna be like shooting clay pigeons,” the Sergeant replied. “The Rask threw everything they had at us, and they barely scratched our paint.” “Yeah, well we don’t want to let them surround us...
“What the fuck is this?” Cooper asked, lifting his spoon and watching the soupy, lump mess slough back into the metal bowl. The aliens had brought him a meal in his cell, and it looked like chunky vomit, an off-putting beige in color. The guard outside his door turned to glare at him through the bars, her yellow eyes shining in the gloom. “You do not cooperate, and so you get offcuts, interloper.” “Define offcuts,” he grumbled, stirring the mess around. With only one arm, he couldn’t hold...
After our encounter with Tara and Charlene, I had a feeling Sheri was going to keep exploring. We were getting on the bus to go home the following morning. I was up early, so I went down to the beach one last time. Sheri saw me from her balcony and blew me a kiss. I did the same and headed back to my room to get my stuff. I got on the bus and found my seat near the back. I watched out the window as Sheri, Charlene, Tara, and a junior named Heather were headed to the bus together. That was odd...
Wife LoversHoff placed the plastic explosive on the roof of the tunnel, gingerly pushing the detonator transceiver into the clay-like lump. He tapped at his wrist computer, syncing the device to his system, then gave Brenner a thumbs-up. “We’re good to go, LT. Don’t know how sturdy this tunnel is, though. Whole fucking thing might come down on us.” “The map has been ... reasonably accurate so far,” Song added, examining the holographic readout on his display. “We should be right beneath the basement...
“Still no contact from the Landslide?” Korbaz asked, leaning over the holographic table as she examined the crawler’s last known location. “No, Admiral,” the Crewmaster replied. He seemed on-edge, his tail whipping back and forth behind him as he shifted his weight from foot to foot. She had to admit that recent events had shaken her own confidence, too, something that she had previously considered to be unwavering. “Vitza,” she continued, the engineer straightening when he heard his name...
“Got it,” Song said, his voice crackling over the helmet’s ad-hoc. “Transmitting Matriarchy encryption keys back to Fleetcom. Next time any of the crawlers send a transmission, we’ll know about it. I can also extrapolate their course from the log files in the comms buffer, that should give us an idea of where the others are.” “Good work, Song,” Brenner replied. He was standing on the deck of the captured crawler, which they now knew to be named ‘Landslide’, peering out over the dunes as the...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
The Courser drifted idly, Borealis little more than a sand-colored marble hanging against the inky backdrop of space, lit by the glow of its parent stars. At such a great distance, the swirls of white clouds, and the shimmering of its blue lakes were almost impossible to make out with the naked eye. Well, naked was perhaps not the best description of Lieutenant Brenner’s eyes. He had lost his organics long ago, seared away by Bug plasma weapons, his organs replaced with prosthetic...
sister Fucks her 4 brothers, Part 3.This is my first lesbian story, believe it or not, but the “sister Fucks her 4 brothers series will continue on from this one. I hope you enjoy it and look out for part 4Cheers.Two nights after Judy got the fucking she needed from all four of her brothers she was invited to dinner by Mal’s wife Cathy.She loved Cathy and they had a lot in common. For one thing they are the same age and she saw Cathy as a very attractive woman. Every time the family get...
The truck crawled across the hard packed dirt path toward the foothills on this high plateau. All three women had been quiet since we left the motel. It was an uneasy silence. Perhaps I should have missed the enjoyable banter or sweet sounds they normally emitted, but my mind had only one focus: the formula. They had dressed that morning to please me, as they always should. Each wore a thin, plain white T-shirt with a scoop neck. It was more sexy than if they were naked with their breasts...
Uther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
Introduction: I told you about wife fucking her older brother. This is when she did her younger brother. In My Wife Fucks Her Brother I told you about the time Sue fucked her older brother. This is the true story of when she fucked her younger brother. My stories may not be as racy as some of the fantasy stories written on this site, but truth usually is milder than made up stories on what one would like to happen. By the way in all my stories the names have been changed to protect the...