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Joel and Carrie Ch. 01

By: JoeDreamer



"Carrie, this is a mistake," I said, kicking myself the whole time. Most guys would take advantage of the situation, but not me. I was being a nice guy again. I hated it when I did that! "You're mad at Jimmy. I can understand that. But do you really want to do this?"

Carrie was the hottest girl in school. Her boyfriend Jimmy was the coolest guy. They weren't just part of the in crowd, they led it. She was also mad enough to spit fire. Jimmy had gone and cheated on her, again. What a jerk!

"You're right, I am mad at Jimmy," she replied. "But not half as much as I'm furious with myself. I swore I wouldn't take him back this last time and I did it anyway. My friends warned me. I knew he was a liar, but I let him convince me that he'd changed when I knew deep down that it wasn't so."

"I can understand all that," I said calmly. "But how did that lead to this? Why am I here?"

"Well, because you delivered the pizza," she grinned. It was the truth. I had a part time job at a pizzeria to save up for college next year. It wasn't a lot of money, but every little bit helped.

"That's not what I mean and you know it!" I snapped in annoyance.

"You're talking about the kiss?" she asked with mischief in her eyes.

"Yes! Of course I'm talking about the kiss! Do you always kiss the pizza delivery guy?"

"Think of it as your tip," she joked.

"I will," I said, suddenly unable to stop from laughing. "And it was certainly the best tip I ever received, but..."

"Why, thank you," she interjected with a smile.

"...You're welcome," I said, and then shook my head, trying to remember what I was about to say before she interrupted. Carrie's smile had that affect on guys and she knew it. She was playing with me and I would have been annoyed if I wasn't enjoying it almost as much as her.

"Look, you're the most beautiful girl in school. Every guy would love to have you looking at them the way you're looking at me..."

"And yet you keep trying to slip out the door," she grinned as she leaned against the door to stop my escape.

"Only because it's not real," I sighed. "You're only doing this for two reason. First, your mad at Jimmy and second, you're drunk."

"So?" she shrugged as she took another drink from her wine glass. "My parents aren't expected back for a couple of hours. Loosen up a little!"

"I'm not going to take advantage of a drunk just because she's my fantasy girl," I said, half explaining and half convincing myself.

"Your fantasy girl, am I?" she grinned.

"Carrie, you're every guys fantasy girl," I said with a shake of my head. "And if I thought for a minute that you really liked me, I take advantage of the situation whether you were drunk or not, but you don't."

"How do you know?"

"Carrie, what's my name?" I sighed.

"It's Joe," she replied. I shook my head. She frowned and said, "Jack?"

"I think I've made my point," I grinned, although it did hurt a little that she couldn't remember my name. Our senior class was large at over five hundred, but still, we spent fours years together.

"You know, you're way too serious," Carrie said as she leaned in and kissed me again. Her long blond hair smelled freshly washed. There was nothing I wanted more than to take her in my arms and kiss her back, but it would be wrong.

"Look, I'll see you in school tomorrow," I said pushing her gently away from the door.

"You're really going to leave?" she asked, sounding surprised.

"I have to," I replied. "Or I'll do something we'll both probably regret in the morning."

"I'll just call someone else as soon as you're gone," she said in annoyance. "I want to get back at Jimmy!"

"Please don't. That's just the alcohol talking," I said, pausing briefly before adding, "Actually, promise me you won't."

"Why should I?"

"Because if you end up being with someone else tonight, I may have to kill myself," I said, half serious. "I'm already planning on going home, taking a cold shower and yelling at my father for teaching me right from wrong. Finding out someone else took my place would be...well, you understand." She looked at me oddly.

"I promise," she finally said. "You know, I wish I could remember your name."

"Me too," I said, smiling sadly. "Goodbye."

**********

'You stupid bastard!' I thought angrily.

"Is something wrong, Mr. Harmon?"

"No," I answered quickly. Ms. Kafka was not one of my favorite teachers. She was boring and had the ability to tell when someone's mind was wandering. It was a lethal combination!

Not that it mattered today. I spent half the morning cursing my stupidity. How could I possibly pass up a chance with Carrie? The worse part was that I couldn't talk to anyone about it. It wasn't that I was noble or anything. I'd tell my friends in a heartbeat if I weren't so afraid of their reaction. The guys would make fun of me and the girls would tell me how nice I was. I couldn't decide which was worse. The bell rang and I sighed loudly. It was finally lunchtime. 

"Let's hope you're a little more focused tomorrow, Mr. Harmon," Ms. Kafka said pointedly.

"Sorry Ms. Kafka," I said, trying hard not to blush as I rushed out of the room. I knew I had to stop dwelling on what happened, but it didn't help that Carrie shared the same lunch period. Instead of waiting for my friends by our lockers as usual I went into the cafeteria and bought my lunch quickly. I decided to eat quickly and escape outside as soon as possible.

Robbie and Tina, my best friends since grade school, found me and asked what was bothering me. I ignored them. They shrugged at each other as I raced through my food. I needn't have bothered. Carrie came by before I was half done and sat across from me. Robbie and Tina looked stunned. The table with the in crowd was on the other side of the room.

"Can we help you?" Tina asked with a frown.

"No," Carrie replied. "I just wanted to try a change today. You don't mind if I sit with you guys?"

"No!" Robbie cried, almost stuttering.

"Put your tongue back in your mouth," Tina said to him, still frowning. She then turned back to Carrie and asked, "So, what's the joke?"

"No joke," Carrie sighed. "I'm just looking for a change of scenery today."

"Carrie, if you hang out with us," I said carefully. "You're likely to lose your spot with the in crowd."

"Joel," she said with a confident smile. "If I hang out with you, you will be the in crowd."

"I see you know my name now."

"I was close!" she said, sounding annoyed.

"Tina, I think we're missing something?" Robbie said.

"You think?" Tina asked sarcastically.

"You mean you didn't tell them?" Carrie asked in surprise.

"What's to tell?" I said carefully.

"What are you two talking about?" Tina asked.

"Last night, Joel delivered pizza to my house. I was drunk and angry with Jimmy," Carrie explained.

"And?" Robbie asked, looking at me.

"We talked," I shrugged.

"We did more than talk," Carrie snorted. "But not as much as I would have. I was really drunk."

"You mean you..." Robbie began. I cut him off.

"Let it alone. She was drunk and nothing happened."

"Aw! That's so sweet!" Tina cried.

"Thanks," I said sarcastically to Carrie. She laughed.

"We did kiss," Carrie put in helpfully.

"Wow!" Robbie said in awe.

"It's time to go," Tina said to him as she stood and picked up her tray. She was smiling for the first time.

"But..."

"They obviously want to be alone," she said, cutting short Robbie's protest. He stood and they both moved to another table. It was then that I noticed all the odd looks we were getting from just about everyone in the cafeteria.

"Carrie, why did you sit here?" I asked.

"Well, I really do feel like a change," she said, but I wasn't buying it. She looked at my expression and laughed again.

"Tell me the truth."

"Maybe later," she shrugged. "But first, tell me something. Do you regret leaving last night?" 

"Are you kidding?" I said, shaking my head. "I've been beating myself up over it ever since!" Carrie smiled.

"Would you do it again?" I looked at her and couldn't tell what answer she was expecting or even wanted. I was tempted to tell her that I would stay if I had it all over to do again. Yet, deep down I knew it wasn't the truth. I might beat myself up for my choice, but it was the right thing to do.

"Yes," I finally answered. She looked at me in silence.

"You know, I believe you would," she said, sounding amazed.

"Hey Carrie, what are you doing sitting over here?"

I looked up at the voice and saw Jimmy standing there. I buried my face in my tray and tried to stay out of it.

"I'm talking to a friend," Carrie said in an icy tone.

"Come on," Jimmy frowned. "Let's go back to our table."

"It's your table now," she replied. "I'm not sitting there anymore."

"Why?"

"Because you are," Carrie answered succinctly.

"What's this all about?"

"Jennifer Madden."

"Who's she?" Jimmy asked. I shook my head. You had to give the guy credit. He really looked like he had no idea who she was. The fact that half the cheerleaders saw him with her at a party Friday night didn't seem to matter to him at all.

"Goodbye, Jimmy," Carrie said pointedly.

"Don't be that way. Come on, let's talk about it?" he asked, but Carrie refused to even look at him, much less talk to him anymore.

"Do you have anything to do with this?" Jimmy asked, giving me a nasty look. I raised my hands and gave my best innocent look. He stared at me a moment longer before turning and stomping away.

"Are you okay?" I asked Carrie softly. She nodded. There were tears in her eyes, but she refused to let them drop. We ate in silence for a couple of minutes.

"Hey Carrie!" Jill Jackson said as she sat down next to Carrie. She was the captain of the cheerleader squad. Jill was an athletic black girl who could do some pretty wicked back flips. Obviously, she was part of the in crowd. "Can you believe Jimmy?"

"I'm glad you dumped him again," Tara Dalton said as she sat on Carrie's other side. "He is such a jerk!" Tara was a talented actress and a dance rat. She had the lead in this year's school musical. It was a big hit. I had dreams about her for weeks afterward.

"Hi," Tara said to me with a warm smile.

"Hello," Jill added, smiling as well.

"Jill, Tara, this is my friend Joel," Carrie said, introducing me.

"Ladies, it's a pleasure to meet you," I grinned. "You do realize that this has to be one of the most surreal moments in my life?"

"Why?" Tara asked.

"You're kidding, right?" I asked. Carrie was smiling at me. She knew what I meant, but the others seemed clueless.

"Tara and Jill are not typical for the in crowd. They think of themselves as normal everyday people. It's one of the reasons why I like them so much."

"We are normal everyday people," Jill said with a shrug. 

"Hell!" Tara grinned. "I wasn't even part of the in crowd before we became friends." I was about to argue both of their points when we were visited by another one of Carrie's friends.

"Hey ladies!" Samantha Garret said as she walked up. Carrie nodded, but didn't look thrilled as Samantha sat with us. Samantha was one of the 'Rich People'. She threw one ritzy party each semester at her house. It was for invitees only. I'd never been there, but to be fair very few had. "Carrie, is it true? Have you and Jimmy broke up again?"

"Yep," Carrie said. "He's all yours."

"I don't want him!" Samantha said too quickly. Carrie didn't introduce us and Samantha didn't seem to notice my presence even though she was sitting right next to me.

"Carrie, can we talk?" Bette Jacobs said as she walked up and sat on my other side. She also ignored me. The table was getting crowded.

"About what?"

"Jimmy is awfully sorry about Jennifer," Bette said. "Can't you find it in your heart to forgive him?"

"Again?" I asked in disbelief.

"Mind your own business!" Bette snapped at me. My eyebrows rose in surprise. "And just what are you doing sitting with us anyway?"

"I was a bit curious about that myself," Samantha added. 

"I was here first," I said, hearing myself and suddenly finding it hard not to laugh.

"Well, get lost!" Bette snapped. I looked at her and shook my head.

"She's serious, isn't she?"

"Of course I am," Bette answered. "Go sit with your friends."

"Bette, stop being such a bitch!" Jill sighed.

"Amen to that!" Tara put in.

"Joel is a friend of mine," Carrie finally said. "I sat here to talk to him. If you don't like it, you're welcome to leave."

"Is he the reason why you decided to break up with Jimmy?" Bette asked.

"I decided to break up with Jimmy because he's a cheating, no good, son of a bitch!" Carrie snapped, and then took a deep breath to calm down. "Joel is just a guy who treated me nice."

"So he is the reason!" Bette cried.

"Wow!" I said, suddenly standing. "You guys can have the table."

"Gives you a whole new prospective of the in crowd, doesn't it?" Carrie asked, understanding my desire to leave. I just nodded. She grinned and added, "I'll see you at lunch tomorrow."

"Don't take it personal," I sighed. "But do me a favor, lose your friends or go sit somewhere else."

"What a jerk!" Samantha snapped.

"I'm going to enjoy watching what Jimmy does to you," Bette added.

"Bette, Jimmy's not going to do anything to Joel! He had nothing to do with the breakup," Carrie said. I watched Bette's eyes and shook my head. I'd have to watch out for Jimmy.

"Tara, Jill, it was nice to meet you both," I said with a smile. "You too are welcome at my table anytime."

"We were wondering," Jill grinned. I rolled my eyes and she laughed.

"We'll be seeing you around," Tara added.

**********

"I can't believe you got into a fight!" my father snapped as he walked into the office. Boy was he steaming!

"Mr. Harmon, it wasn't your son's fault," vice principal Tagli said. "All the witnesses agree. The other boys jumped Joel during recess."

"If it wasn't his fault then why was I called out of work?" my father asked, and then the rest of the vice principal's words sunk in. "Boys? As in plural? How many boys?"

"There were three of them," vice principal Tagli, shaking his.

"You didn't do any serious damage to them?" my father asked me.

"No," I said, shaking my head. "Jimmy probably lost two teeth, but that's the worst of it."

"Where did your son learn to fight?" the vice principal asked, honestly curious. 

"His grandfather," my father replied.

"He used to box when he was my age," I put in helpfully. It wasn't the complete truth. My father also taught me some, but he didn't like to talk about it. He never liked to remember his years in the army. That didn't stop him from teaching me to defend myself. The men in our family learned how to protect themselves early.

"And just what was this fight about?" my father asked, refocusing the conversion.

'Oh boy! Here it comes!' I thought, readying for the storm.

"Well, it seems that one of the boys thought that your son had something to do with his girlfriend breaking up with him," the vice principal explained.

"But I didn't!" I added quickly. It was no use.

"A girl! You got in a fight over a girl!"

Maybe I should explain. My father was madly in love with my mother. She left him when I was just a baby. He pretty much hates all women now. Not a unique story really, but rare or not, I was in for it.

"Mr. Harmon, I've spoken to the girl in question and she agrees that your son had nothing to do with the break up. It seems the other boy was cheating on her," vice principal Tagli said quickly when he saw my father's reaction. It did seem to calm my father slightly.

"So, if my boy didn't start it and he didn't do anything wrong, why again am I here?" 

"School policy," the vice principal shrugged. "Anyone involved in a fight is automatically suspended for three days minimally."

"That's a stupid rule!" my father snapped. I received the distinct impression that Mr. Tagli agreed, but he couldn't say that.

"I'm sorry, those are the rules."

"Fine," my father said. "Let's go."

The ride home and the rest of the night were not particularly fun. My father was stressed about work and his having to leave early to come get me only made it worse. I tried apologizing, but it was pointless. 

Pop was gone by the time I woke up the next morning. I was relieved. He left a list of chores for me to do, but none of them were all that difficult. I finished them before he got home. That night was a little better. My father was already asleep when the phone rang. I frowned. No one normally called this late.

"Hello?" I said.

"Come outside," Carrie's voice said over the line. I opened the front door to find her, Tara and Jill sitting on my porch. Carrie smiled and closed her cell phone.

"What brings you ladies here on this rather unpleasant night?" I asked.

"I wanted to apologize," Carrie answered. "Sitting with you at lunch probably wasn't the smartest thing to do while I broke up with Jimmy."

"No need," I shrugged. "You tried to tell him that I had nothing to do with it."

"At least you beat the tar out of Jimmy and his goons," Jill grinned.

"Beat the tar out of?" I asked. She laughed.

"It's one of my grandmother's sayings."

"Along with quite a few other gems," Tara grinned. She was around the same height as Carrie, but she was thinner and her hair was almost black. Her eyes were actually a paler shade of blue as well. They were the type that drew you to them.

"It's cold out here!" Carrie said, rubbing her arms.

"Look, I'd invite you in, but my father is already asleep and he's not really in a good mood these days," I said.

"What are you doing tomorrow?" Carrie asked.

"I'm still suspended," I shrugged. "I'm not doing anything. Why?"

"Well, the three of us are thinking about playing hooky," she grinned. "You want to hang out?"

"Depends," I replied. "I'm not much of a shopper."

"Me neither," Jill laughed. "My mother picks all my clothes."

"We're taking a room at a local hotel for the day," Tara said. "My uncle owns the place. We do it every once in a while."

"It's a blast!" Carrie grinned. "We bring wine and some movies. The rooms have DVD players in them."

"And your uncle won't mind me being along?" I asked in disbelief.

"Oh, he'd be mad as hell," Tara giggled. "That's why we have to sneak you in."

"Thanks, but no thanks," I said. "My father's already mad at me. If I get caught there is no telling what he'd do."

"Did I mention that there is a hot tub?" she grinned.

"We always bring our skimpiest bathing suites," Jill added. I shook my head.

"So, will you come?" Carrie asked again.

"Of course I'll come," I said. "Do you mind if I bring a camera?"

"What for?" she asked, rather lewdly.

"Well, I was going to say because my friends will never believe me without pictures, but if you ladies have any other ideas..." They laughed as they stood to go.

"Forget the camera," Carrie answered. "We use these cut days to relax and unwind."

"But don't forget to bring your bathing suite," Jill added. "Unless of course you'd rather share the hot tub nude?"

"I don't think I'd survive seeing all three of you nude," I joked. "In a bathing suite is going to be hard enough." 

"We can only hope!" Tara grinned.

"We'll pick you up at around nine," Carrie said before I could say anything else. They waved goodbye and turned to leave. I watched three of the best asses in school sashay their way back to the car. Carrie turned and caught me staring. She smiled and waved once more.

"Oh brother," I said to no one in particular. The next day promised to be interesting indeed.

**********

"Any problems sneaking up?" Carrie asked as I entered the suite. I shook my head.

"Wow, this is some hotel room!" I said as I looked around.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 01



"It's one of the more expensive suites, but they don't go this time of the year, so my uncle lets me have one for free," Tara explained.

"There's wine when you're ready," Jill said.

"I brought this," I said, holding up a bag.

"What is it?" Carrie asked. I pulled one of the two bottles out.

"Champagne! I love champagne!" Tara cried. "Put it on ice and we'll have it later."

"You're now her new best friend," Jill joked.

"Do you want me to fill the hot tub?" I joked back. "I can't wait to see you ladies in your bathing suites."

"And Carrie told us that you were such a nice guy," Jill replied.

"Nice, not gay!"

Tara started coughing and gasped out, "You made me choke on my wine!" It didn't sound too bad.

"Sorry."

"The hot tub is for later," Carrie said. 

We finished a bottle of wine while we watched the first movie. Thankfully one of the ladies brought stuff for us to eat. The movie was a tearjerker, but I kept making comments that made them laugh.

"Men!" Carrie snapped after one particular mushy scene where I made fun of the actor.

There was only one bed in the room. It was king sized so we could all fit if we squeezed, but I sat on the floor to make it more comfortable. It was also to stop me from getting any crazy ideas. I wasn't sure why they decided to invite me, but I wasn't going to blow it by trying something stupid. 

The movie ended and we all stood, stretched and took turns using the bathroom. Jill selected another movie when we were ready. Tara opened one of the bottles of champagne while Carrie grabbed more munchies. I sat back on the floor as the movie started.

"Hey, chicken little!" Jill joked. "There really is plenty of room up on the bed. Are you going to stay on the floor all day?"

"I think it's safer down here," I joked back.

"You've got that right!"

"Here," Carrie said as she sat on the floor next to me and handed over some cheese and crackers.

"Thanks."

"I bet your wondering why we decided to invite you?" she said softly.

"I figured an orgy was planned," I teased.

"Think you can handle all three of us?" she joked back.

"Probably not, but I would sure love to try!"

"Don't count on it," she laughed. "We're not like that." I wasn't really disappointed because I knew something like that could never happen to me. Okay, maybe I was a little let down, but mostly because of all the flirting they were doing.

"So then, why did you invite me?"

"Well, for a couple of reasons," Carrie answered, suddenly uncomfortable. I felt a piece of cheese hit me on top of my head. Tara and Jill were looking down from the edger of the bed. Both were grinning.

"Carrie likes you," Tara said.

"Now shut up and let us hear the movie," Jill put in.

"Some friends!" Carrie grumbled as she blushed.

"Any time," they laughed as their heads disappeared. Carrie was watching me for my reaction.

"You don't really know me," I sighed.

"You'd be surprised," she grinned. "I might not have gotten your name completely right, but I remember you."

"Bull," I said in disbelief.

"You were in my freshman biology class," she said. "You sat with your friend Robbie and had a thing for the girl in front of you." Becky was the first girl I dated in high school.

"That's pretty good," I said, surprised she remembered.

"I also remember you helping Mr. Roberson in computer class last year."

"The poor man is really all thumbs," I said. "If I didn't help, he would likely have burned down the school."

"And you tutored Tiny during football season," Carrie added. Tiny, as you probably guesses, was the size of a small mountain. 

"He was actually pretty bright," I shrugged. "He just had problems with Spanish."

"Do you remember..." she began, but I cut her off.

"Okay, I get the point," I interjected. "You do remember a couple of instances where our paths crossed."

"I remember a lot more than that," Carrie argued.

"In that case, do you remember when Tommy Hadley broke his arm in gym class?" I asked.

"Sure," she replied. "He was climbing the rope and fell. I came in just after it happened."

"Actually, you came in and caused it to happen," I grinned. "Tommy saw you in those pink sweats you used to wear with the word "Soccer" across the ass and fell."

"Really?" she asked with a laugh. I nodded. 

"Can you blame him? You have one hell of an ass!" I said, rather daringly I thought. Once again I felt a piece of cheese hit me in the head. This time it was only Jill looking down at us.

"Will you two please shut up!" she snapped. "I can't hear a thing!"

"Sorry," Carrie and I said in unison. Jill shook her head and disappeared again. We sat quietly, but I wasn't really interested in the movie. Instead, I found myself looking at Carrie.

"You're staring," she whispered after a while.

"I'm sure you're used to it," I shrugged. She shook her head, but kept watching the movie. That was fine with me. I kept watching her.

"Do I have something on my face?" she joked, obviously a little uncomfortable with me looking at her.

"Yes," I said, surprising us both, me probably more than her. "Two lips I want to kiss again." She looked at me and smiled as I slowly moved toward her. Our lips touched and it was much better than the first night. She didn't just want to kiss. She wanted to kiss me. It probably didn't hurt that I wasn't freaked out this time either.

Carrie tasted spectacular and I let my tongue brush against her lips tentatively. I wasn't sure how she would react and I didn't want to cause a scene, not with Tara and Jill in the room. I didn't have to worry. Carrie's mouth opened slightly. I took advantage and worked my tongue along her lips. I heard her stifle a moan just before her tongue touched mine. 

I'm not sure how long we kissed liked that, but somewhere in the middle I moved my right hand and grazed the side of her left breast. She didn't react so I rested my hand on it and started rubbing in small circles. Carrie caught my hand in both of hers and pulled it away. She stopped kissing and looked at me. I could see her surprise, but also her desire. I sat there staring into her eyes waiting for her to make a decision. Slowly, she smiled and put my hand back on her breast.

I leaned forward and started kissing her again as I felt her nipple harden under my touch. Carrie had nice size breasts, not too big and not to small. Playing with them made my cock stiffen considerably. My jeans were getting uncomfortable. I took a moment to adjust myself. Carrie noticed what I was doing and smiled. She saw the lump in my pants and raised an eyebrow. I shrugged and went back to kissing and fondling her breasts.

I was so enmeshed in the feel of her breasts under her sweater that it took me a moment to realize that she was resting her hand on my hard on. I moaned into her mouth softly. She pulled back from our kissing and looked into my eyes as she used her finger to map the outline of my cock through my jeans. We were both panting by now.

"Why don't you two take it to the other room? There's a pull out couch," I heard Tara say. Carrie and I both jumped and pulled away from each other in surprise.

"Tara, you're such a spoilsport!" Jill complained. "I was enjoying their show a lot better than the movie we picked!" They were once again looking down at us from the edge of the bed.

"I think it's time for the hot tub," Carrie grinned.

"Maybe even a cold shower first," Tara joked.

"I may need one," I put in, only half in jest. I had no intention of getting up until I calmed down. "Why don't you three get changed first?"

"Having problems?" Jill asked with a knowing grin.

"I wouldn't call it a problem," I smiled, but I was blushing as well.

"Let's go ladies," Carrie said. "We'll get changed in the other room."

"Now who's being the spoilsport?" Tara grinned.

"Joel, you get changed and start the hot tub," Carrie said, ignoring Tara's comment. I nodded and the three left. I caught myself staring at their asses again. As soon as the door closed I heard giggling.

I changed quickly and put on the water to the hot tub. I took another sip of my drink as I waited for the ladies to return. They took a while and I could hear them giggling every so often. I didn't mind the wait. It gave me time to calm down.

"I hope this isn't all a dream," I sighed to myself. I finished my drink and refilled all of our glasses.

"Are you ready?" Jill called from the other room.

"Sure!" I called back, not sure exactly what she meant.

"Here we come!" Tara laughed. The door opened and the three ladies walked in. They were all wearing robes. Tara was the first to take hers off. My mouth fell open and I didn't even bother to try and hide my almost instant erection.

"I'd say he likes what he sees," Jill grinned. I nodded dumbly. They weren't kidding when they said they'd be wearing their skimpiest bathing suits.

"You like?" Tara smiled, spinning about slowly. Her skin was pale. It went well with her dark hair and suit. I knew she had a nice ass, but even I didn't realize just how nice it would look uncovered! Her bathing suit wasn't quite a thong, but it was close.

"You look amazing!" I finally got out.

"How about me?" Jill asked, as she dropped her robe and spun around. Her muscles were even more defined then I thought, but they weren't masculine looking. She was wearing a thong. Her suit was yellow and orange and fit her personality. Her ass was just as attractive as Tara's, but in a totally different way.

"Joel, you're drooling," Carrie teased.

"Not yet," I smiled. "Take off that robe." She grinned and added her robe to the others on the floor.

"Now he's drooling!" Tara laughed. I wasn't, but it was close. Carrie was very tan and it went well with her hair. Her breasts filled out the top of the suit nicely. Her golden tan made her heart shaped ass extremely tantalizing. The bathing suit was a string bikini, leaving nothing to the imagination.

"Our turn to take a look!" Jill said. "Joel, stand up."

"Um..." I began, clearly embarrassed.

"Just think of it as a way of showing us how much you appreciate how hot we look," Carrie grinned. I shrugged and stood self-consciously. 

"I'd say that's some appreciation," Tara said, her eyes flashing lustfully.

"Damn!" Jill cried with a shake of her head. "Carrie, you lucky bitch!"

"You can say that again!" Carrie laughed as she walked up and gave me a hug. If anything, my cock hardened more. She rubbed up against it mercilessly. 

"Not yet!" Tara giggled, pulling Carrie away from me. "It's time for the tub."

"I wouldn't mind another drink," Jill put in. I gave them their refilled glasses.

"Trying to get us drunk?" Tara asked.

"Like you ladies need it!" I snorted.

"You know," Jill grinned. "We should invite guys more often. It's a whole new experience!"

"I'll say!" Tara laughed.

"I wouldn't mind Joel coming with us again," Carrie put in.

"You wouldn't mind Joel doing quite a few things," Jill retorted.

"Ladies, let's get into the tub," I said. "I can't take much more of this talk." They giggled. 

Tara was the first in the tub, followed by Jill and then Carrie. I went last and Carrie gestured to the place next to her. I happily complied. It was a big tub, but it was cozy with the four of us in it.

"Now what?" I asked.

"We gossip!" Jill replied. I moaned.

"Oh brother!" 

"It's fun!" Tara laughed. "For instance, wait until you hear who's dating Mr. Henk."

"The track coach?" I asked in surprise. 

"Not one of the students?" Jill added.

"Not this year's student," Tara replied meaningfully. "But I hear that Gina Davies from last year may actually be moving in with him."

"It makes sense," Carrie said. "She was on the track team."

"I thought she had better taste," Jill frowned. "Mr. Henk is such a letch!"

"I wouldn't be too quick to judge," Tara said. "What about your and Mr. Seafer?" 

"You slept with Mr. Seafer?" I asked in awe. 

"Leave him out of this!" Jill snapped at Tara, and then turned to me and said, "I did not sleep with him."

"What about the kiss?" Carrie asked knowingly.

"It was one kiss!" Jill cried. "In fact it was a birthday kiss."

"Teachers don't normally kiss students on their birthdays," I snorted, thinking about how wrong I was about Mr. Seafer. I always thought he was a good guy.

"Oh, it wasn't my birthday," Jill smiled slightly. "It was his."

"Huh?" I asked intelligently. 

"Look, it's really no big deal," Jill said, no longer smiling. "I was leaving work one night in the fall when he stumbled out of a nearby bar. He was pretty drunk so I gave him a ride home. It turns out his wife dumped him the week before. He was miserable. I was feeling pretty bad for him, so I helped him to his front door and gave him a birthday kiss."

"Wasn't there some tongue action involved on his part?" Tara prompted. Jill sighed.

"Yes, but I don't think he realized what he was doing," Jill admitted. "Like I said, he was drunk."

"What happened the next day?" I found myself asking.

"Are you kidding?" Carrie asked. "Poor Mr. Seafer damn near quit and turned himself in to the school board."

"It took quite some time to convince him to forget it ever happened," Jill sighed. "He's a nice guy. He never tried anything else with me."

"That's some story," I said with a shake of my head. 

"Yes, it is," Jill sighed. "And if I ever hear that you told someone it, I'll hunt you down and kill you."

"Not to worry," I smiled. "I can keep a secret."

"Prove it," Carrie said.

"Okay," I frowned. "Did you guys know that Franky Collins is gay?"

"Really?" Tara asked in surprise.

"Of course not!" I said between laughs. "I can't tell you any secrets I'm keeping. That would be breaking my word."

"Bastard!" Tara snapped, splashing water at me. Carrie and Jill laughed along with me. I buried my face in Carrie's shoulder to protect my eyes. It gave me one hell of a view of her breasts.

"Naughty, naughty," Carrie whispered in my ear. She knew where I was looking. In answer I brushed one of my hands along her thigh under the water. She retaliated by squeezing my cock. Carrie was certainly not shy! I forgot about everything else for a moment and kissed her.

"Wow!" Jill said. "That looks like one hell of a kiss!" I broke away from Carrie and blushed.

"He is a good kisser," Carrie admitted.

"Better than Roy Tolver?" Tara asked.

"Yes."

"Bull!" Jill put in. "I kissed Roy sophomore year. No one kisses like him!"

"Who is this guy Roy?" I asked.

"He's from Millton Academy," Carrie answered. "It's an all boys school."

"We always get invited to their dances," Tara put in. "Roy is just one of the guys there."

"And all three of you kissed him?" I asked in amazement.

"Not on the same day!" Carrie laughed.

"Not even the same year," Tara put in.

"Now I'm jealous of a guy I've never met!"

"I can fix that!" Jill laughed and moved toward me. It was obvious what she planned.

"Hey!" I cried in surprise, my eyes darting between Carrie and Jill for a moment.

"It's okay," Carrie said. "You can kiss her if you want."

"I thought you said you three weren't like that?" I asked in confusion, not quite grasping what was happening.

"I lied," Carrie grinned, but Tara shook her head.

"We aren't really," she put in, moving closer as well. Her eyes promised things that sent a chill right through me.

"The truth is," Carrie said, smiling. "That two months ago we came here to celebrate Tara's eighteenth birthday."

"She's the youngest," Jill put in helpfully.

"She'd just broken up with her boyfriend and Jill refused to date high school boys anymore after the fiasco with Todd last semester," Carrie said, slipping her hand past the band of my bathing suit. 

Her hand quickly found my cock. She squeezed it once before grabbing hold and starting to work it back and forth. I moaned. Carrie certainly knew what she was doing. The weirdest part was she didn't even bother stopping her explanation. "I was dating Jimmy and as usual, we were fighting."

"I decided to have some fun and brought a couple of porn movies I found in my brother's closet," Jill said, taking over the explanation. "I figured we watch them, make fun and have a great time."

"Which is exactly what we did," Tara added. "The only problem was that the movies also made us extremely hot. There was one with a crazy sorority lesbian scene."

"Jill was always the horniest out of us," Carrie grinned. "I suggested that we use the hot tub. Jill said we should try it nude."

"Which we did," Tara giggled. "And the night got even better after that!"

"We've met a couple of times since, but you're the first person we invited to join us," Jill smiled as she leaned forward and parted her lips. I looked at Carrie one more time. She nodded to let me know it was real, but for some reason I still hesitated.

"Maybe he needs a little push," Tara said, moving close to Carrie.

"Joel, you're not dreaming," Carrie laughed. It was almost as if she were reading my mind. I let out a long slow breath. She suddenly winked at me saucily and kissed Tara right in front of me. I sat there momentarily stunned. I could see their tongues working in and out of each other's mouths.

"Are you ready for this?" Jill asked me, drawing my attention back to her. She licked her lips sexily. I looked at her and nodded slowly. Jill was very dark skinned. It was quite a turn on. I leaned forward and kissed her full lips. Her tongue thrust into my mouth and I met it with my own. We continued for a couple of minutes.

"He is a better kisser than Roy!" Jill sighed when we finally broke apart.

"I've never kissed a black girl before," I admitted. "I like it a lot."

"Good," she smiled. "If you're lucky, maybe we'll have some fun later and you can satisfy a couple more firsts with a black woman."

"Come here," Tara demanded as she broke away from Carrie and stood. "It's my turn." I stood willingly. She had the most beautiful eyes I'd ever seen. They were even more amazing filled with lust. Her lips were nothing like Jill's, but the kiss was just as fulfilling.

"Holy shit!" I cried when I felt two sets of hands pull down my bathing suit. I glanced down and saw Carrie's mouth only inches away from my cock.

"Just remember," she said. "This is between the four of us. You said you could keep a secret."

"Who would believe me if I told them?" I asked. Carrie laughed briefly before taking my cock into her mouth. I pulled Jill up next to Tara.

"Kiss each other," I said. "I want to watch."

"Sounds good to me!" Jill laughed. Tara didn't bother to speak. She just grabbed hold of Jill's neck and pulled the black woman's mouth to her own. I looked down and saw Carrie really working my cock. I shook my head once.

"Mind if I join you?" I asked Jill and Tara. They didn't respond with words, however Jill shifted to one side. I pulled them closer and thrust my tongue into their mouths. The kiss quickly developed into a sloppy three-way affair.

"I'm getting cold," Tara said a few minutes later. "Lets get back in the water."

"Not yet!" I groaned. "Carrie's got me close!"

"You're going to fall when you...well you know," Jill said with a shake of her head. "You can sit over there." She was pointing at the ledge of the tub. There was a spot that looked perfect for what was happening. I nodded once and made my way over. I sat and sighed happily as Carrie once again fell on my cock.

"I wonder how many guys have sat in the same place, getting the same type of attention," Tara grinned as she settled into the water.

"Probably quite a few," Jill smiled as she joined the dark haired girl.

"Yeah, but none of them were lucky enough to be here with you three!" I groaned. Tara and Jill looked at each other and started laughing, but it was short lived. They fell into another passionate kiss. Tara pushed Jill's bathing suit aside and pinched the black girl's nipples. I couldn't see Tara's hands, but I knew they were busy under the water. I watched them as Carrie continued to focus on my cock. It wasn't long before I started cumming.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 01



"Yes!" Carrie cried, drawing the attention of the other two ladies to my orgasm. Carrie took some of my cum into her mouth, but the bulk of it landed on her bathing suit and chest. Toward the end she freed her breasts and let the last few jets on my cum cover her nipples.

"Wow! That's a lot of cum." Jill said as she stared at Carrie breasts. "I want some!"

"Me too!" Jill added lustfully. They moved to Carrie and fell on her breasts, licking as much of my cum as they could reach. They both seemed to take a long time at Carrie's nipples. I groaned and felt my softening cock come back to life despite my recent orgasm.

I pulled Carrie away from the others when her breasts were clean and sat her on the ledge in my place. I got between her legs, moved her bathing suit to one side and buried my face in her pussy. Carrie gasped out and grabbed my head, directing my tongue. I went with it.

"Shit!" Carrie finally gasped out. "If you think he's a good kisser, you should feel how good he is at this!"

"Better than Tara?" Jill asked as she sat next to Carrie. Tara grinned and fell between the black girl's legs.

"I'm not sure," Carrie panted. "We'll have to see."

Tara and I continued to lick the other two, who were both obviously enjoying what we were doing. I used the hand closest to Tara to reach under her and push under her bathing suit. I gently rub her pussy.

"Thanks!" she cried.

"What's he doing?" Carrie asked.

"Rubbing me. His fingers seem to know just the right places to touch!"

I silently thanked my last girlfriend. She was a virgin when we met, but that didn't last very long. Connie wasn't my first, but she was the demanding sort and by far the best once we got serious, at least until now. It was too bad her father got transferred across country. I'm sure she would have loved a situation like this, or at least I certainly would have.

"Oh wow!" Carrie cried as I drove my tongue deep into her and then pulled out and concentrated on her clit. She tensed up and came in no time. I continued to lick her until she was done. Afterward I fell back into a seat to enjoy the hot water while I watched Tara and Jill. Carrie joined my once she was able to focus again.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself," she said with a smile as she settled next to me.

"I am," I shrugged. "What guy wouldn't?"

"You know, despite all this," she said carefully. "I really do like you." This surprised me for some reason. I took a moment to work it out.

"But didn't you dump Jimmy for sleeping with other women?" I finally asked. Carrie shook her head.

"No, not really," she replied. "I dumped Jimmy for being a lying ass and cheating on me. If he had asked me, I might have let him have his fun."

"Really?" I asked in disbelief.

"Well, maybe if he let me join in," Carrie admitted with a smile. I shook my head and she burst out laughing.

"Let's dry off and get something to drink," I finally said. "It's really hot in here."

"And..." Carrie asked knowingly.

"Well, there is that king size bed just waiting for someone to use," I admitted. Carrie giggled and stood.

"Sounds good to me."

"Wait!" I cried before she could climb out. I untied her bathing suit top. It was all disheveled anyway. "Let's leave this here." Carrie smiled and pulled off her bottoms. I gave her body a long look before getting out of the tub. I helped Carrie over the edge. I was tempted to grab her ass, but was afraid of her reaction. That didn't stop me from looking.

We kissed briefly and then started drying each other. Carrie grinned and started stroking my cock through the towel. I didn't mind. I was busy making sure her breasts were really, really dry. It wasn't long before I took her hand and led her to the bed.

"What about our drinks?" Carrie asked.

"Later," I nearly grunted. "I want you now."

"I'm all yours," Carrie said as she lay on the bed. Her eyes flashed with her excitement. She held her arms open to me. I hugged her and kissed her passionately. Carrie reached between us and directed my cock to her pussy. We were both clearly ready. I pushed in with one long stroke. Carrie gasped.

"Wow!" I said once I was all the way in. "So this is what this feels like!"

"What?" Carrie asked as she fought for her breath.

"Being in the hottest girl in school," I smiled. Carrie rolled her eyes, but I knew she liked the complement. I started moving in and out of her slowly at first.

"Oh my!" she cried between strokes. "You're definitely bigger than Jimmy!"

"How about compared to the other guys you've been with?" I asked, honestly curious. I knew I was big based on what some of my old girlfriends told me, but not really how big in comparison to other guys.

"There were no others!" Carrie gasped. "Now shut up!"

I was surprised by her admission at first, but then I remembered that she and Jimmy had been dating on and off again for years. I leaned forward and kissed Carrie as I continued to push in and out. I picked up the pace and she moaned.

Carrie was really wet and we made an amazing sound with each of my thrusts. It wasn't long before we were both nearing an orgasm.

"Joel!" she finally gasped. "I'm so close!"

"Not yet!" I panted and pushed two of my fingers into her mouth in an attempt to distract her. I wanted us to cum together. Carrie sucked them in and started working them like a cock. It was an incredible sight! Her face was filled with such passion and desire! I pulled my fingers free when I was ready. Carries eyes snapped open and she looked ready to complain.

"Now!" I cried before she could say anything. I leaned forward and thrust my tongue into her mouth while my hips started blurring as I moved as fast as I could.

"Oh yes!" Carrie cried. "I'm almost there! Don't stop! Here...I...cum!" I slammed into her one last time and we both came together. Carrie shivered and shook under me as I grunted and pumped as much cum as I could into her.

"That was amazing," Carrie said afterward as we lay panting side by side.

"Yes, it was," I smiled.

"We agree!" Jill said.

"And how!" Tara put in. They were both standing on the side of the bed. They were nude and dry.

"Did you enjoyed the show?" I asked with a grin. They obviously were watching for quite a while.

"Of course," Jill replied as she sat on the side of the bed. Tara joined her.

"We thought about joining in," she said. "But decided to give you two your first time alone, so to speak."

"Thanks," Carrie said, obviously meaning it. I nodded in agreement.

"You're welcome," Jill smiled.

"Now spread your legs," Tara said to Carrie without preamble. "I like the taste of his cum!"

"There is quite a bit of my own down there," Carrie said with a smirk.

"Good! Let see how they taste mixed!"

"You are such a slut!" Jill laughed as Carrie spread her legs and Tara got between them.

"You're just mad because I thought of it first!" Tara giggled.

"True," Jill admitted with a sigh. "I'll go get us all something to drink in the other room."

"I'll see you later," I said to Carrie giving her a kiss. "I'm going to help Jill." She knew what I meant.

"Just be sure to come back," Carrie answered. 

"Don't worry, I will," I smiled.

"I don't know," Tara teased. "You know the old saying, 'Once you go black, you never go back.'"

"Hey!" Carrie cried. I laughed and kissed her again.

"Don't worry," I said softly. "I have plans for us." She smiled warmly. It was at that moment that Tara dipped her tongue into Carrie's sticky pussy. Carries eyes flashed from warmth to lust instantly. I shook my head and added, "Just be sure Tara doesn't turn you into a lesbian or something."

"Not likely," Carrie laughed. "Don't worry. I have plans for us as well." I smiled and nodded before turning and leaving the bedroom.

"I couldn't wait," Jill said as I entered the other room. She was lying on her stomach on one arm of the couch. Her ass was in the air and she was using one hand to play with her pussy. The pink opening was in stark contrast to her ebony skin.

"Sorry I'm late," I grinned, moving toward her.

"Make me cum half as hard as you did Carrie, and all is forgiven."

"Deal!" I laughed, and then bent forward and thrust my tongue into her pink opening. I was tempted to kiss her ass, but decided not to push my luck. I wasn't going to blow my chance at fucking a black girl just because I was a perverted son of a bitch who liked asses.

"Oh yeah!" Jill cried. "You are very good with your tongue!"

"Well, if you like that," I said. "You're going to love this!" I stood and pushed my cock into her pussy from behind.

"Fuck! Yeah!" Jill cried. I was barely all the way in before she came the first time. There was no way I was stopping so I continued to stroke in and out of her until she was ready again.

"This looks incredible!" I said, watching my white cock pushing in and out of her black pussy as I neared my orgasm. She was my first black woman. Her dark ass shook with each thrust, turning me on even more!

"It feels even better!" she gasped out. I grabbed hold of her hips and start seriously riding her. "Oh yeah! Stuff me with that big white cock of yours!" Jill was pinching her nipples with one hand while the other slipped under her and started massaging her clit. Her head rested against the top of the couch. She had positioned herself so that sofa was holding her in position.

"I'm going to cum!" I grunted. 

"Good!" Jill cried. "Because I'm going to orgasm too!" I held off as long as I could. Jill surprised me by gasping out, "Come on! Be the first white guy to fill me with his cum!"

"Go ahead," I heard Carrie say. I glanced up and saw her watching. I held out my hand until she took it. I pulled Carrie into a hot and messy kiss. She returned it and then pulled away.

"Finish me!" Jill cried.

"Do it," Carrie said once again. "It's my turn to taste your cum mixed with a woman's." I took hold of Jill's hips and rammed my cock in and out of her three or four times as hard as I could before finally cumming. The black beauty under me was only a few seconds behind me.

"Tara's waiting for you in the bedroom," Carrie said to me once we were done. "I promised I'd send you to her with Jill's cum still dripping from your cock. Go ahead. I'll take care of Jill."

"Promise?" Jill sighed. She hadn't moved from her position on the couch. Carrie winked at me before giving the black girl her full attention.

"You better believe it!" Carrie laughed and took my place behind Jill. I watched as she licked around the edges of Jill's pussy. She knew I was watching. Carrie smiled and met my gaze as she slowly pushed her tongue deep. I reached out, gave her breasts one last squeeze and then forced myself to go the bedroom and Tara.

"How's Jill?" Tara asked from the bed.

"Busy," I smiled as I walked over and lay next to her. "Carrie is doing what you were doing to her as we left."

"You mean she's eating your cum out of Jill's pussy?" Tara smiled. She saw my expression and laughed. "I like talking dirty."

"I gather so."

"Does it bother you?" Tara asked. I looked into her blue eyes and shrugged. She smiled and added, "In that case, take that big cock on yours and fuck me until I beg you to stop!"

"If you insist," I smiled. "But first you'll need to revive it. I'm pretty spent."

"Think I can do it?" she grinned as she moved off the bed.

"I wouldn't bet against you."

"Smart man," she said. "Now come sit on the edge of the bed."

I went where she directed. Tara sank to her knees on the floor in front of me. She smiled up into my face before leaning forward and sucking the head of my cock into her mouth. Her startling blue eyes never left mine.

"You taste like Jill's pussy!" she said softly, her hot breath caressing my cock. "Don't you just love the contrast between her dark skin and pink pussy?"

"It was nice," I admitted. Tara smiled knowingly and went back to my dick for a while.

"Do you like your balls played with?" she asked suddenly. My cock jumped at the question and she laughed, adding, "I'll take that as a yes." Her tongue slipped to my balls. 

"You like my eyes?" she asked after she had me hard once again. I nodded again. "My last boyfriend said that they're my best feature."

"They're strikingly beautiful," I said honestly.

"Thanks," she said. "But don't you think my ass is even better?"

"Well," I said, not believing the conversation I was having with Tara despite everything that had already happened. "It is very nicely shaped from all that dancing you do, but your eyes..."

"Wait, don't judge yet!" she said, interrupting me as she stood and spun until her back was facing me. "You need to get a good look at my ass to be fair."

I shook my head as Tara stood on her tiptoes and damn near thrust her ass into my face. I was in heaven! The blue-eyed beauty was giving me perfect access to the body part I liked best in women. Unable to resist, I leaned forward and kissed it.

"I told you I had a great ass!" she laughed.

"It is that," I admitted.

"How would you like to have it?"

"You're serious?" I asked in disbelief. Tara turned and faced me.

"Joel," she said carefully. "I know it's crazy, but I'm still a virgin, at least technically. I'd like to remain that way until I meet the man of my dreams."

"I'm not him?" I teased, stalling for time. As I said before, I love asses, but no one ever offered me hers before. I tried to bring it up with two of my ex girlfriends. The first left and dumped me the next day. Connie wasn't as cold, but she didn't like to even talk about it.

"Please!" Tara said sarcastically. "If anything, you're the man of Carrie's dreams."

"You think so?" I asked in surprise.

"Maybe," she admitted. "She really does like you. But that's for you two to work out later. Right now we're talking about us."

"Tara, I understand," I sighed. "Come here."

"So, you're okay with this?" she asked tentatively. 

"I'll let you know when we're done," I shrugged. "I've never done this before, but it's been my biggest fantasy for as long as I can remember."

"Oh, you're going to love this if you have an open enough mind!" she promised as she climbed into the bed. She thrust her ass toward me and added, "Come and get it!"

"You're crazy!" I laughed as I move between her legs. I licked her pussy for a while and then let my tongue drift up to her ass tentatively. It didn't taste bad at all. In fact I liked the taste!

"Oh yeah!" Tara cried. "Eat my ass! Get it ready for that big fat cock of yours!" I did just that. My face was buried between her ass cheeks for quite a while as I rimmed out her ass. The smell was more intoxicating than anything else! Tara seemed to love every moment of it.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

"More than ready!" she replied, reaching back and holding her ass cheeks wide. I rubbed my cock up and down her crack before directing the head to her pink rosebud. I push until the head popped past her opening. She cried "Slowly!"

It took some time to work my cock into her, but I was patient and Tara was willing to put up with at least a little pain. Eventually I was all the way in.

"That feels incredible!" she sighed loudly when she felt my hips touch her ass. "Now start fucking! Fill my ass!" I shook my head, shrugged and then started moving. It wasn't long before I was slamming in and out of her ass.

"That looks painful!" Jill said from one side of the bed.

"It is," Tara admitted between groans. "But in a good way. Now shut up and don't distract us! I want to feel his cum fill my ass!"

"You really are one sick little bitch," Carrie said from the other side of the bed. I looked at her nervously. She saw me and smiled into my eyes before adding, "Maybe we'll try that later."

"I would like that," I grinned, relaxing visibly. "Now why don't you help Tara reach her orgasm?"

"With pleasure!" Carrie giggled, and then climbed onto the bed and slipped under the dark haired girl. 

"Oh yes!" Tara cried. "What could be better than a dick in your ass and someone nibbling on your clit?"

"How about a nice chocolate pussy to eat at the same time?" Jill asked as she climbed onto the bed as well. Tara helped her get comfortable. I could see the blue-eyed girl's tongue dart into Jill's ebony depths. I also felt Carrie tongue brush against my balls.

"Oh yeah!" I cried. "You three are going to be the death of me!" They giggled. 

I continued to watch Tara eat Jill's pussy as I fucked the pale skinned girl's ass. I was even able to reach over and use my fingers on Carrie's pussy. I heard her groan. I smiled and closing my eyes briefly, enjoying what was going on with my other senses.

My fingers at Carrie's pussy were already sticky with her juices. Tara had finally gotten used to the size of my cock. I could feel the smoothness of each stroke. I loved the sound and feel of my hips slapping against her ass. Occasionally one of the ladies would moan, sending a thrill though me. I could hear Tara and Carrie's sloppy kisses as they took care of their friends. The smell was the most intoxicating of all. I'd never smelled a room so full of sex! 

"Tara! Cut that out!" Jill cried, causing me to open my eyes. I looked up and saw Tara driving her tongue in the black girls' ass. Tara also had two fingers up Jill's pussy.

"Not until one of us cums!" Tara panted.

"But it's so sick!" Jill cried.

"That's your brain thinking. Shut it off and just enjoy the feeling."

"Is that what you do?" Jill asked.

"No," Tara laughed. "I've a twisted mind. I like thinking about it!"

I picked up the pace and she fell silent. It wasn't long before she started cumming. I couldn't blame her. Not with her face pressed up against Jill's dark ass, Carrie's tongue teasing her clit and my cock buried in her ass. The only problem was that I wasn't ready to join her yet.

"Don't stop!" Tara cried as I pulled out, but I ignored her.

"What are you doing?" Jill said nervously as I pulled her to the side of the bed and laid her on her stomach with her hips hanging over the edge. Her pussy and ass were soaked. I pushed into her pussy for a couple of strokes before pulling out and pushing my cock into her black ass. She gasped, but didn't stop me.

"He's fucking my ass!" Jill said, sounding amazed.

"And doing quite a job of it," Tara grinned as she moved to watch. She looked at me and added, "I should be mad at you for not cumming in my ass, but I'll forgive you considering the show you're giving!" I didn't bother answering.

"He's the first guy to fuck me there!" Jill cried, stating the obvious.

"Another first," I joked as I picked up the pace. Carrie moved and stood next to me. I pulled her into a kiss. It was a bit rough because of my mental state, but she didn't seem to mind.

"Thanks for sharing your friends with me," I said.

"Maybe one day you can return the favor?"

"Maybe," I replied seriously. "I'd love to see how Robbie and Tina would handle the opportunity."

"Hey! I was just kidding!" Carrie said.

"You're call," I shrugged. "But I'm up for it."

"You'd share me with another guy?" Carrie asked in surprise.

"Like the idea of two cocks in you at the same time?" I asked in reply. She surprised me by blushing.

"We'll talk about it later," I promised.

"Good!" Jill panted. "Now will you please focus on fucking my ass? I can't take much more of this!"

"Go ahead," Carrie grinned. "Fuck the captain of the cheerleader's big, black ass! You know you want to!"

"Are you taking lessons in talking dirty from Tara?" I grunted as I grabbed hold of Jill's hips and started picking up the pace once again.

"Who do you think taught her?"

"You're killing me," I groaned. "Now go kiss Jill."

"Yes, master," she teased.

"Oh fuck!" I panted. "If you go there I think I really will die!"




Joel and Carrie Ch. 01



"Maybe another time," she laughed as she climbed onto the bed and started making out with Jill. I saw that Tara had her hand under the black girl. She was obviously playing with Jill's pussy.

"I'm going to cum soon!" I cried not long after. Tara started slapping Jill's clit with two fingers.

"Oh shit!" Jill cried. Carrie pulled the black girl's face between her breasts. Jill kissed and licked wildly before tensing up in orgasm.

"I'm cumming!" I cried, but before I could let loose, Tara pushed me back until my cock popped out of Jill's ass.

"I told you before! I love the taste of your cum!" she said as she directed my cock to her mouth. 

"Then get ready!" I gasped. "Because...here...I...cum!"

"Oh yeah!" Tara cried as she drank down my orgasm.

I crawled onto the bed, pulled Carrie into a hug and damn near passed out afterward. We kissed for a while before falling asleep briefly in each other's arms. I woke up to an empty room. I blinked twice and looked around. All three ladies were gone. I frowned and wondered briefly if it was a dream. I smiled. The room still stank of sex. It wasn't a dream.

"Hello," Carrie said as she walked in the room from the bathroom. "Jill and Tara went down to the pool."

"In those bathing suits?" I asked, remembering just how provocative their suits were.

"No!" Carrie laughed. "They brought others just in case they wanted to go for a swim."

"How come you didn't join them?" I asked.

"Because I wanted to be here when you woke up," she replied, sitting on the bed. She was still naked, but for the moment, sex was the last thing on my mind. Okay, maybe not the last, but down the list because I was worried about what Carrie was going to say. Her expression was not relaxed.

"Are you okay with what happened?" I asked.

"That's what I was going to ask you."

"I'm fine," I replied. "Honestly, better than fine. This was a dream come true. There's only one thing that could ruin it." 

"What?" Carrie asked.

"Well, I hope this hasn't destroyed my chances with you."

"You've already had me," Carrie snorted.

"That's not what I mean and you know it," I said. Carrie sat there silently, so I added, "Why don't you tell me what you're thinking?"

"I'm not sure," Carrie said with a shrug. "We joked about this happening when we invited you to play hooky with us, but I'm not sure anyone really though that it would happened, or at least I didn't."

"Are you upset about it?"

"That's the funny part," she replied. "I'm not. I had a fantastic time. Being with Tara and Jill these last few months gave me the strength to finally dump Jimmy for good. They are my closest friends in the world and I really didn't mind sharing you with them."

"So then, what's the problem?"

"I'm not sure if I can handle what I'm feeling for you so soon after Jimmy," she finally admitted.

"It could just be a rebound thing," I offered, not liking the sound of it, but trying to be honest.

"I've thought about that," she sighed. "I've also thought that perhaps I'm getting the love I feel for Tara and Jill confused with my feelings for you."

"It's possible," I admitted. "But I sincerely hope it's not true."

"Why?" Carrie asked.

"Well," I said, swallowing hard. "Just like every guy in the school, I've been half in love with you forever. Knowing you has just made it worse."

"You're getting love confused with lust," Carrie said in denial.

"Maybe on the other guys' part, but not mine," I said softly. She looked at me oddly. I met her gaze until she shook her head slowly.

"You have such honest and open eyes," she said. "I could fall for you."

"So then, why hesitate?" I asked. "Unless of course it's because I'm not popular enough."

"Please," Carrie said with a roll of her eyes. "I'm done with dating the popular guys. They're a waste of time." She then grinned and added, "Besides, I told you before. If you hang out with me, you will be a popular guy."

"True," I laughed, and then grew serious and added, "Why don't we just give it time and see what happens?"

"I'd like that," she smiled.

"Me too," I replied. "Now please come here and kiss me."

"That bed is a mess," Carrie said pointedly.

"You did your sharing of making it that way."

"Oh, okay," she sighed and moved next to me.

"Here, I have an idea," I said, rolling her on top of me. "Now you're not touching the bed."

"Yes, but I'm getting poked in the stomach instead," Carrie said with a sexy smile.

"Hey, everything comes with a price."

"What's your price?" she asked, her eyes lit with humor and lust. She looked so enticing that I grabbed her ass and squeezed, pulling her against my hardening cock. She kissed me soundly before laughing and adding, "Deal! Who knew you were such an ass man?"

It took me a moment to realize that she thought my action was an answer to her question. I opened my mouth to clarify, but then quickly snapped it shut. It she was willing to give me her ass, who was I to stop her? 

Carrie started sliding up and down the length of my cock, which was trapped between us. We kissed and I lost track of time. Her pussy soon leaked her fluids all over my cock. It wasn't long before she was sliding smoothly and taking longer strokes. 

I wasn't surprised when she moved so far up that the head of my cock slipped into her soaked pussy. I was a little taken aback when it didn't even cause her to hesitate. Carrie just slid down, her pussy engulfing my entire length.

"I love being inside of you!" I said between kisses.

"It does feel amazing!" Carrie panted as she rested her hands on my chest and pushed herself up. Her legs straddled my hips as she continued to ride my cock. I reached up and massaged her breasts with both hands. 

Carrie smiled down at me lustfully. She pulled one of my hands from her breasts and moved it to her mouth. I smiled and watched as she took two of my fingers in her mouth and started sucking them like a cock. She picked up the pace.

"Imaging that my fingers are another cock?" I asked, my voice filled with lust. Carrie refused to pull my fingers free to answer, but I saw her nod slightly so I added, "Just say the word and I can make it a reality." She moaned around my fingers and slammed down hard on my cock as she let loose a torrent of cum over my cock and balls. She rolled off of me when she was done.

"Maybe we will find out how your friend Robbie handles the opportunity to share me," Carrie said smiling contently.

"And Tina?" I asked. Carrie looked at me and laughed gently.

"Why not? She seemed like a nice girl," she said.

"And she has a really tight ass," I mused. "I've always thought about what it would look like without clothes."

"There you go about asses again!"

"Speaking of which," I said, moving between Carrie's legs.

"Let me roll over onto my stomach," she laughed.

"Maybe later," I replied, kissing her still hot and sticky pussy. Carrie sighed contently and let her legs falls open. I licked and kissed her pussy for a while before letting my tongue drift down to her ass.

"That feels weird," she said when I started rimming her asshole.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked, almost holding my breath.

"I said weird, not bad," Carrie replied. "Keep going. I'll tell you if and when I want you to stop."

I wrapped one arm around her leg and used to the fingers of that hand to flick her clit as I ate her. I used the fingers of my other hand to stroke in and out of her pussy at the same time.

"Oh wow!" Carrie cried. "That feels great!" I smiled to myself while I continued working around the edges of her asshole. It wasn't long before I was thrusting my tongue in and out of her ass. Carrie was moaning almost nonstop by now.

"Does it still feel weird?" I took a moment to ask.

"No!" she panted. "It might be nasty and sick, but I love it!" 

I pulled my fingers from her pussy when I thought she was close to being ready and reached up and feed them into Carrie's mouth. She sucked my soaked fingers into her mouth.

"Suck Robbie's cock clean!" I cried.

"Oh yeah!" Carrie nearly growled as she worked my fingers in and out of her mouth. I unwrapped my other arm from her leg and pushed the index finger of that hand slowly into her tight ass. Carrie grunted, but was silent otherwise. I pushed a second finger it once she got used to the first one.

"How does that feel?" I asked, starting to lose my patience. I desperately wanted to fuck Carrie's ass, but I knew it would go badly if she wasn't ready. She pulled my fingers from her mouth to answer.

"I'm ready!" she smiled. I was tempted to take her at her word, but I had a pretty thick cock.

"Soon," I said, pushing a third finger up her ass.

"Hey!" Carrie cried in surprise. I silenced her by thrusting the fingers of my other hand back into her mouth. She grinned and directed a third finger of that hand between her lips.

"I doubt Robbie is that thick," I teased. 

"Maybe he's the one fucking my ass while you're the one in my mouth," she joked back. She was holding my finger only about an inch from her mouth.

"Or maybe it's not Robbie," I said, unwilling to lose this point. "Maybe it's some horse dicked guy we picked up."

"Like Jill's brother Alex?"

"This Alex has a big dick?" I asked in reply.

"I'm not sure," she replied. "But it fills his bathing suit well when we going swimming at her house."

"Well then," I smiled. "Picture Alex's long, thick, ebony pole stuffed down your throat as I fuck your ass." Carrie groaned loudly and took my fingers back into her mouth. She was definitely ready now!

I moved up and lifted her legs onto my shoulders. Her eyes grew big as I directed my cock to her ass. It was slow going despite everything I did to stretch her ass, but she seemed to like how it felt. Carrie never once stopped sucking wildly on my fingers.

"Whose cock are you sucking now?" I teased once I was all the way in.

"Whose do you want it to be?" she asked as she finally pulled my fingers from her mouth.

"No one," I admitted. "I want it to be just the two of us for the time being."

"Sounds good to me," she grinned. "But then what am I going to do with my mouth?" I leaned forward and kissed her once, but I knew I couldn't stay in that position, not with Carrie's legs on my shoulder.

"Tell me what you feel?" I asked.

"I feel like someone is shoving a pole up my ass!" she laughed, but then gasped in pain as I pushed deep. "Not that I mind!" she added, despite the pain.

"I can't believe that it was Tara who turned us on to this!" Carrie continued. "She was always the sweetest and most innocent seeming of the three of us."

"It makes sense in a way," I said. "She's saving herself for the man she loves."

"Oh come on!" Carrie grunted. "She might be a virgin technically, but I can tell you from personal experience that she's had some pretty long object in her pussy!"

"So then, go ahead and tell me," I grinned.

"Maybe later," she said. "Right now I want to focus on how good your cock feels stuffed up my ass!"

"You're a perverted bitch!" I snapped.

"Oh yeah!" she cried, reaching between her legs and rubbing her clit. I picked up the pace until I was slamming in and out of her. Carrie eyes grew bigger as she added, "Whoa! I'm...going...to...cum!" I nodded as the fingers rubbing her clit dove deeply into her pussy. Carrie cried out and came. 

Her ass was like a vice on my cock! She pulled her fingers from her pussy and a jet of cum sprayed into the air! I grunted and shoved my cock as deep into her ass as it would go.

"Oh fuck!" Carrie cried as another orgasm hit. This time I joined her and filled her ass with my cum. We both lay there shivering and shaking for a while.

"You've finally done it," I sighed a few minutes later. "I'm dead." Carrie laughed softly. I joined her.

"We'd better get up and get showered," Carrie said a few minutes later. I was nearly asleep once more. "Tara and Jill will be back soon and we have to leave." I groaned, but forced myself to move.

"Do you want to come over and study tomorrow after school?" I asked, suddenly nervous.

"Why don't we talk about it at lunch?" she smiled.

"Well, for one thing I still have one day of suspension left," I answered.

"They didn't count the first day you went home?" she asked with a frown.

"Nope," I shrugged.

"Good!" she said, suddenly smiling widely. "Maybe I'll take another day off tomorrow."

"I'd like that," I admitted. "You can come to my house."

"Sounds good to me," she smiled. It looked like she was going to say more, but she stopped herself.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Well, Tara and Jill won't be with us tomorrow, and I was wondering if you serious about sharing me with another guy?" I thought about what she was saying carefully. She looked nervous at my hesitation. "It's not that I don't want to be alone with you. It's just that you kept bringing it up and I've always been curious."

"Can I pick the guy?" I finally asked.

"Sure," she answered. "But I was thinking about your friend Robbie, if you think he can keep his mouth shut."

"Oh, he can do that," I replied. "But he and Tina are a couple and I don't think it's right to invite one without the other."

"Still trying to get at her tight little ass?" Carrie asked knowingly.

"It only seems fair if Robbie gets yours."

"Okay," Carrie laughed, and then added, "Are you sure they can keep a secret? Also, do you think you can convince them to cut?"

"Definitely yes for the first, but I'm not sure of the second," I replied. "Not without telling them why. In fact, I'm not sure they'll go for it even then. You know, they may come over and not be into what we're suggesting at all."

"You just leave that to me," Carrie smiled sexily. "All you need to do is get them to your house. Actually, tell them to meet you at my house. We have a hot tub and tomorrow's the day my mother spends shopping and eating lunch with some friends. She's never back before dinner." 

"I'll try," I said.

"Don't forget to tell them to bring their bathing suits," she added.

"Are you going to wear the one you wore before?"

"Most definitely!" she grinned.

"Poor Robbie!" I laughed. "If this doesn't work out he's going to burst."

"It will work out," Carrie promised. "I might even convince Tina to try some new things."

"You are such a slut!" I said with a shake of my head.

"I wasn't really until Tara's birthday and today," Carrie said. "Does it bother you?"

"Not as long as you're my slut," I laughed.

"We'll see," she teased and ran to the bathroom.

"Bitch!" I cried and followed her.

"We don't have time for this!" she argued as I pulled her toward the shower. We were both laughing.

"Are you my slut?" I asked. Carrie nodded her head, but I wasn't satisfied, so I tickled her and added, "Come on, say it."

"Yes, I'm your slut," Carrie said after a moment's hesitation. She then smiled and added, "I'll be anything you want me to be as long as you keep giving me such intense orgasms." 

"My girlfriend?" I found myself asking. This startled me almost as much as Carrie. He answer was just as shocking to me.

"Yes," she said with a warm smile. A girlfriend was a lot more serious than a slut, at least in my book.

"What exactly does that mean to you?" I asked.

"It means that I won't sleep around on you," she answered, and then grinned and added, "At least not without your permission."

"Sounds fair," I grinned.

"You know, it means the same thing for you," she said pointedly.

"Deal," I shrugged. That was the easy part.

"It also means that I think I care for you more than I'm willing to admit at this time," Carrie added.

"Good," I said, smiling gently. "I feel the same way."

"Good," she replied.

"Oh, by the way," I said. "You have my permission to enjoy Tara and Jill's company any time. Only, I wouldn't mind hearing about it and I sure as hell would like to join in occasionally."

"Deal," she said, aping my earlier reply. 

"In that case, don't you think we can find the time to enjoy ourselves one more time before we leave?" I asked.

"I thought you were dead?" Carrie joked. I pulled her to me, grabbed her ass and rubbed my hardening cock against her.

"You're revived me," I said, kissing her passionately. 

"Okay," she gave in. "I just hope the cleaning lady doesn't walk in on us."

"She won't," Jill said as she walked into the bathroom. "I put the 'do not disturb' sign up."

"But we've got to be out of here in an hour," Tara added as she arrived as well. "I don't want news of this to get back to my uncle." They were both wearing different, far more conservative bathing suits, but they looked just as hot as ever. I looked at Carrie with a question in my eyes. She nodded in agreement.

"Ladies," I grinned. "Care to join us?"

"Is it okay with you?" Tara asked Carrie. My girlfriend smiled and nodded.

"In that case, we'd be glad to!" Jill said as she pulled off her bathing suit. Tara followed right behind her. It wasn't long before the four of us were sharing the shower. It was a big one with a glass door, but still, the only way we all fit was to rub up against each other. I was in heaven!

Jill kissed Carrie passionately and then started kissing her neck. She also had two fingers stuffed up my new girlfriend's pussy. Carrie eyes were open as she bit her lip and moaned. She saw me looking. I winked at her and she forced back a laugh.

"I'm still waiting for you to fill my ass with your cum," Tara said, kissing me.

"I'm a little spent. I just did that to Carrie's ass," I admitted.

"You did!" Jill cried and then spun Carrie around and leaned her against one of the walls. Carrie knew what the black girl wanted so she thrust her ass out. Jill's tongue found her puckered little asshole and dove deep.

"Come on!" Tara said, obviously turned on by what she was seeing. The dark haired girl moved next to Carrie and pushed her ass into the air. I grabbed hold and pushed my cock in. Tara was a lot looser than Carrie. I'm sure it had partly to do with experience.

"How does it feel to have my boyfriend fucking your ass?" Carrie asked Tara.

"Amazing!" Tara replied.

"He is that!" Carrie said, looking over her shoulder and winking at me. I shook my head and drove deep into Tara's ass.

"Oh yeah!" Tara cried.

"Oh fuck!" Carrie suddenly added.

"What?" I asked.

"Jill's got her fingers up my ass and pussy!" Carrie gasped. I looked over and saw that Jill was really going to town on Carrie. She was using both hands! It wasn't long before Carrie cried out in orgasm. I grunted and came deep in Tara's ass right afterward. The blue-eyed girl joined me.

"There's more cum in Tara's ass," I said to Jill as I pulled her away from Carrie. The black girl was happy to move over. I turned Carrie around and hugged her.

"I'm spent," I said seriously. "I need time to recuperate for tomorrow's little adventure."

"Why don't you go get dressed," she said. "I'll be with you in a couple of minutes." I saw her looking at Jill's pussy and ass.

"You feeling bad for Jill?" I asked knowingly. 

"Well, she is due an orgasm," Carrie grinned. I shook my head and smiled.

"Take your time. I've got to sneak out anyway," said. "Just make sure you don't burn yourself out for tomorrow."

"I won't," she said kissing me. "And thanks!"

"Thank you," I said seriously as I left the shower. I dried myself in the other room because I knew that I'd end up rejoining them if I stayed in the bathroom. 

It took me a while to get dressed. I was exhausted. I did peak in the bathroom before I left to say goodbye, but in the end I didn't bother. Carrie was standing facing the shower door. Tara and Jill were each sucking one of her breasts. My new girlfriend looked like a sex goddess!

Carrie saw me and waved silently. I waved back and left, wondering how I was going to convince Tina and Robbie to cut school tomorrow. It promised to be an interesting day if I could pull it off.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 02



"I can't believe we're actually doing it!" Tina said nervously as I drove us to Carrie's house.

"My parents better not find out," Robbie said with a shake of his head.

"Will you two relax!" I laughed. "We've all already been accepted at the colleges we want to go to next year. What can they really do if they find out?"

"My parents? Do you remember the junior prom?" Robbie asked rhetorically. His parents were tough. Robbie missed his junior prom because he got a C on a test. Spanish no less!

"Okay, maybe you have a point," I said. "But we've never done this before and as long as we're careful you won't get caught. Besides, I promise it will be a great time."

"Where exactly are we going?" he asked.

"And why did you make us bring bathing suits?" Tina put in. "You should have seen how hard it was to sneak past my mother and pull it out of the summer storage chest in the attic!"

"We're visiting a friend," I smiled. I made the decision not to tell them about Carrie until they saw her for themselves. I wanted to watch their expressions.

"Who?" Tina asked. She was always the impatient one in our group.

"You'll know soon enough," I replied. "But that reminds me. You two have to make a promise."

"I don't like the sound of this," Robbie said.

"Oh will you loosen up!" I snapped. "We've been best friends for years. Do you really think I'd make you promise something that would be bad?"

"Depends," Robbie answered. "I still remember third grade, when..."

"If you bring up Tonya McGill again, I swear I'll pull this car over and..."

"Will you two please stop it!" Tina snapped, interrupting us both. "Joel, just tell us what you want us to promise."

"It's simple really," I sighed. "You can never tell anyone what happens today or who we're going to visit."

"What exactly is going to happen?" Robbie asked.

"Nothing more than you want to," I replied cryptically. Seeing the expressions on both their faces I sighed and added, "Oh come on! Worse case we'll have a day of fun, drinking and hanging out in a hot tub."

"That sounds like fun," Robbie finally said.

"I like the part about the hot tub," Tina smiled. "At least we now know why we're carrying these bathing suits."

"So do you guys promise?" I asked them again.

"Sure," Robbie shrugged.

"Just as long as we're not going to do anything stupid like sneak into someone's house while they're away," Tina added.

"You won't be forced to do anything you don't want to," I replied. She finally nodded in agreement.

"How's your pop been about the suspension?" Robbie asked, changing the subject. I smiled and sighed to myself. They'd agreed. One hurdle down, one big one to go!

"The first day was bad, but he's been too busy to even notice me since," I replied. I caught myself glancing at my friends as the conversation continued.

Robbie was thinly built. He had dark hair and blue eyes, much like Tara, only he wasn't nearly as pretty. I hid my grin as the thought past through my head. Don't get me wrong. I guess Robbie was a good-looking guy in his way. He just wasn't one of the beautiful people. Truthfully, neither was I.

Tina on the other hand could definitely be one if she made the effort. She had a very hot body that she seemed to do her best to hide. Her breasts were on the large side and her ass made my mouth water. Just the thought of getting my hands on it was giving me a hard on!

Her long, strawberry blond hair went well with her pale skin and high cheekbones. All she needed to do was take off her glasses, wear some make up and dump the frumpy clothes and she'd be a real knockout. Tina noticed me looking at her via the rearview mirror and gave me an odd look. My expression must have been telegraphing my thoughts based on her reaction.

"So Robbie, have your parents finally agreed to let you go to school at the same college as Tina?" I asked quickly, trying to distract Tina.

"They aren't thrilled," Robbie sighed, and then looked at Tina and quickly added, "It's not that they don't like you. It's just that we've been dating for years and they think I should be free for some new experiences in college."

"What do you think?" Tina asked, her tone sending off all kinds of warning messages. Thankfully, Robbie picked up on them.

"Whatever you tell me to dear," he joked. Tina rolled her eyes and I burst out laughing.

"Smart man!" I said.

"Really, Robbie," she insisted. "What do you think about your parents point?"

"Truthfully," Robbie sighed, knowing she wasn't going to let the issue drop. "I can see where they're coming from, but I can't picture my life without you in it and frankly, I don't want to." It was the right answer.

"I love you," Tina said after a moment's hesitation, grabbing hold of his hand.

"I love you too," Robbie said, squeezing tight. I smiled to myself. They were my two best friends in the whole world and I was happy they had each other. Of course, that didn't stop me from teasing them, especially when they tried to sneak a quick kiss. They knew me better than to try that in front of me.

"I think I'm going to puke," I said, making barf noises.

"Oh, will you please grow up!" Tina snapped.

"He's just jealous," Robbie put in.

"No argument there," I laughed. "You are one lucky dog to get someone like Tina."

"That's right," Robbie grinned. "And you just remember that she's mine. Hands off!"

"We're here," I said, ignoring his comment. I fully intended to do a bit more than touch Tina before today was over, not that Robbie would mind. He'd have Carrie to play with while I was busy with his girl.

"Where?" Tina asked. I smiled and pulled in front of Carrie's house. It was very nice. I didn't know what her parents did for a living, but money certainly wasn't an issue.

"Didn't I already say I wasn't going to sneak into someone's house?" Tina asked.

"We're not going to sneak," I replied, shutting the car and getting out. "We've been invited."

"By who?" Robbie asked as he exited the car.

"You'll see soon enough," I replied. "Let's hurry up before the neighbors notice us."

"I knew we were sneaking in somewhere!" Tina cried as she slammed her door shut.

"We're not sneaking!" I said in exasperation. "But the three of you are going to be in trouble for cutting if we're caught."

"And that's not sneaking?" Tina asked. I bit my tongue and shook my head refusing to continue such a silly conversation. I led the way to the front door and rang the bell. Carrie promptly answered.

"Hello!" she smiled.

"You guys know my girlfriend Carrie," I said with a grin.

"Your girlfriend?" Robbie asked in amazement. Even Tina was speechless for a moment.

"Come on in," Carrie added. I kissed her before moving past. She was dressed pretty conservatively.

"I liked the classy look," I said.

"Thanks," Carrie said, surprising me with a blush. "I thought you might. That's why I dressed this way."

"Now I'm going to barf," Tina said with a smirk as all four of us moved into the house.

"Nice place," I said to Carrie. She nodded, but was distracted by Robbie's expression.

"Are you okay?" she asked him.

"He'll be fine," Tina said with a shake of her head. "Or at least he will if he knows what's good for him."

"Sorry," Robbie said, snapping out of his funk.

"No problem," Carrie shrugged. "Why don't we go hang out in my father's game room? There's a pool table."

"Sounds good to me," Tina said, taking Robbie by the hand. "Lead the way."

Carrie directed us down a set of steps. The game room was huge. The ceiling was surprisingly high considering we were in the basement. There was a pool table there as Carrie promised, but there was also a bar, a card table and a large-screened television.


"There's beer on tap and wine in the refrigerator," Carrie said, pointing to the bar.

"I've died and gone to heaven!" Robbie nearly crowed as he looked around the room. Carrie laughed.

"Forgive him," Tina sighed. "He's just a little boy at heart."

"Aren't they all?" Carrie smirked, with a gesture around the room. "Look at what my father built."

"Let's play," Robbie said, moving to set up the table.

"Sure," Carrie said. "You and Tina against Joel and me?"

"Okay," Tina replied.

"I hope you're good at pool," Robbie grinned. "Because Joel sucks!" I grimaced, but didn't comment. It was true. I was a horrible pool player.

"You can tell us how you two became a couple while we play," Tina added.

"What is everyone drinking?" I asked. They told me and went to the bar. I got the drinks and listened while Carrie told them that she stopped over two nights ago to apologize for her part in my getting into a fight. I noticed she never mentioned Tara or Jill. I guess it made sense.

"And yesterday I cut school and we hung out," Carrie was saying as I handed out the drinks.

"Did you do anything interesting?" Tina asked. Carrie smiled sexily.

"Oh, we found some stuff to keep us busy."

"You lucky shit!" Robbie snapped, earning him a punch in the arm from Tina.

"Let's play," I said. A half hour later we were just finishing up our second game.

"We win again," Carrie said as she sunk the eight ball. I smiled.

"What are you grinning at?" Robbie griped. "You haven't sunk a single ball!"

"Yes, but I haven't scratched either."

"That is a step up for him," Tina said with a shake of her head.

"Why don't you two play a game," Carrie said. "Joel can help me make a batch of Bloody Marys."

They nodded and Robbie started racking the balls. Carrie and I went behind the bar. She handed me a can of tomato juice and an opener. I watched Tina bend over her cue stick to break as I open the can.

"She does have a nice ass," Carrie said lowly. I blushed and nodded. Carrie smiled and added, "So, do you still want to go through with this?"

"Do you?" I asked in reply.

"They're both cute enough," she smiled. "But they're your friends, so it's your decision." I looked one more time at Tina's ass and then turned back to Carrie. I gave her body a quick look as well before meeting her eyes and smiling.

"I guess so," I said. "If we don't then the odds are I won't be able to get my hands on you today either."

"I would think you could use the break after yesterday."

"Not hardly," I laughed. "I want you so badly it almost hurts!"

"Good!" Carrie said. "In that case, just leave everything to me."

"What's your plan?" I asked.

"Wait and see," she smirked. For a moment I felt bad for what I did to Tina and Robbie early. Now I was the one stuck guessing at what was going to happen. In retaliation I got behind Carrie and rubbed my crotch against her ass.

"Later," Carrie promised, reaching behind her and squeezing my cock through my pants. I looked past her at Tina and Robbie. They were oblivious so I took a moment to cup Carrie's breasts and kiss her neck. Carrie smiled as I moved away. She shook her head and added, "Naughty! Naughty!" We finished making the drinks quickly.

"Let's play cards," Carrie said once Robbie and Tina finished their game.

"Strip poker?" I asked.

"See," Carrie said to Tina. "They really are all just little boys."

"Hey!" I cried. Tina and Carrie laughed. I smiled to myself as we sat down. Carrie was a smart one. She knew that Tina was the key. Robbie was a guy. He'd jump at the chance to get his hands on Carrie.

"Well, are we playing strip poker or not?" Robbie asked, seeming to prove my point.

"Pervert!" Tina snapped.

"Not right now," Carrie answered, leaving the possibility open. Tina looked at her oddly. Carrie met her gaze and smiled. It was friendly, but it also held a sexual tension that Carrie seemed to be able to turn on and off at will. I was surprise to see Tina look away first and blush slightly. I could tell that Carrie was getting her.

'You little minx!' I thought to myself, not sure if I meant Carrie or Tina. I could feel my cock stir slightly. It was early yet, but things were looking good!

"Let's play the guys against the girls," Carrie said. "The winners get to choose what we do next."

"Sounds good to me," I shrugged. Tina and Robbie agreed readily enough. We drank the Bloody Marys as we played. I made another batch when it was time. They were a bit stronger. It wasn't long before all of us were feeling no pain. We weren't really drunk. It was more of a pleasant buzz.

The game went back and forth for quite a while. I thought Robbie and I had the ladies at one point, but they fought back valiantly. It was still pretty even until I threw a couple of hands. It wasn't that I was bored or anything. I just wanted to take the next step. Besides, I figured that it would be smarter to let the girls win since Carrie was the one with the plan. It wasn't long before the ladies were victorious.

"So, what are we doing next?" I asked after Carrie and Tina were done celebrating. Carrie moved next to Tina and whispered something in her ear. I noticed that she kept finding excuses to touch Tina. Tina listened intently and then nodded.

"We've decided to play Truth or Dare," Carrie said.

"And we're the ones who are acting like kids?" I asked.

"That depends if you chicken out and take the dare," Tina giggled.

"Not me," I said. "I'm taking truth no matter what."

"Me too!" Robbie swore.

"We'll see," Carrie said. "Tina, you can go first."

"Thanks," Tina smiled, and then turned to me and asked without preamble, "What were you thinking back in the car when I caught you staring at me in the rearview mirror?"

"Wow!" I said. "This is going to be a tough game."

"Stop stalling," Carrie said with a smirk.

"Go ahead," Robbie said. "Just keep it clean. That's my girlfriend you were staring at."

"And you haven't been ogling his since the first moment we arrived?" Tina asked pointedly.

"She's got you there!" I laughed.

"Just answer the question," Robbie grumbled.

"Okay," I said, forcing myself to stop laughing. I looked at Tina and answered her question, "I was thinking that you'd be one of the hottest girls in the school if you got a pair of contacts and wore a little makeup."

"Sure! These freckles do wonders for my sex appeal," Tina said with a roll of her eyes.

"Actually, they do add to it a little," I added. "Tina, don't you think it's time that you just accept the fact that you're beautiful?"

"I've been telling you that for years," Robbie added.

"You're biased," she said. "So is Joel."

"Well I'm not," Carrie said, smiling warmly. "And I say they're both correct."

"But..."

"No buts," Carrie said confidently. "It's the simple truth. I wouldn't say so if it weren't."

"Thanks," Tina said hesitantly.

"I'm not going to lose you over this realization?" Robbie half joked. "If you finally accept that you're beautiful, maybe you'll decide you can do better?"

"At least someone better looking," I teased.

"I could never find anyone better," Tina answered seriously. "Besides, I think you're handsome."

"Better get your glasses checked," I added.

"Fuck you!" Robbie snapped at me.

"Even if you weren't handsome," Tina continued, this time smiling slightly. "I'd stay with you anyway. With women it's not always about how handsome a guy is. Look at Joel and Carrie."

"Ouch!" I cried. "That hurt!"

"I don't want to hear it!" Tina laughed. "You've got Carrie for a girlfriend. You'll get no pity from me!"

"Amen to that!" Robbie put in.

"My turn for a question," Carrie said, putting and end to that question and the conversation that followed. I thought she might have been a little embarrassed again, but if so she was hiding it well. "Tina, what I want to know is if you've ever thought about Joel as anything other than a friend."

"Sure," Tina answered. "I had a crush on him in eighth grade."

"You did?" I asked in surprise.

"Of course she did," Robbie sighed. "I tried to tell you back then, but you wouldn't listen."

"And now it's too late," Tina grinned. "I'm Robbie's girl."

"Speaking of which," Carrie interjected. "Robbie, it's your turn for a question."

"That's easy," Robbie grinned. "Carrie, what do you see in this bum?"

"I first fell for him because he was kind. He didn't take advantage of me when I was drunk and hurting. You don't meet very many guys with morals these days."

"Joel? Moral?" Robbie asked in disbelief.

"Dick!" I snapped at him, but I was laughing.

"It doesn't hurt that he's one hell of a lover," Carrie added.

"Is he really that good?" Tina asked, looking at me oddly. Carrie nodded.

"Having second thoughts?" I asked.

"Now who's a dick?" Tina asked with a shake of her head.

"Whatever," I said. "It's finally my turn for a question."

"Nope," Carrie said. "Let's go use the hot tub."

"Hey!" I said, disappointed momentarily.

"Don't worry," she said. "We'll continue the game there."

"In that case, let's go," I said as I stood. The others quickly followed.

We padded through the house carrying our suits. The hot tub was in Carrie's parent's bathroom on the top floor. It was already half filled. Carrie put more hot water in as we all went to separate rooms to change. I returned to find Robbie and Carrie waiting. Robbie eyes were locked on Carrie.

"Robbie, you better not let Tina see you drooling like that," I said with a shake of my head. Carrie was actually wearing the string bikini again. I didn't think she'd do it. I guess I should have known better. Carrie was many thing, but shy was not one of them.

"I can't help it!" he groaned.

"Help what?" Tina said as she entered wearing a tasteful one piece. She took one look at Carrie and cried, "Holy shit!"

"Carrie, maybe you should get in the water before they both faint," I smiled.

"Okay," she said with a shrug and climbed into the tub. I joined her.

"Are you two coming?" I asked. Robbie hesitated, but Tina was in the tub a split second later.

"Come on Robbie," she said.

"I don't know," Robbie said uncomfortable.

"Oh come on!" I added. "You've been staring at Carrie all day. Now there's just a little more to see. I don't mind and obviously, neither does she."

"You call that a little more?" Tina snorted. "I'd have to strip for you to see as much of me as he'll see of Carrie!"

"Hey, I wouldn't mind," I grinned.

"Some friend you are!" Robbie snapped, surprising me. He sounded truly mad for the first time. I decided to let the ladies handle getting him into the tub. I just seemed to be pissing him off.

"Come on Robbie," Carrie said, letting her body float up slightly. Her breasts peaked from beneath the water. "Fair is fair."

"My God! You are such a slut!" Tina said, but then she started giggling. The alcohol and her own innate horniness were having their affect. "Come on Robbie! It's no big deal!"

Robbie hesitated a moment longer before finally shrugging and climbing into the tub. He sat next to Tina. I was so close to Carrie that our legs were touching. She looked at me, smiled and started rubbing my cock through my bathing suit. I returned the favor.

"Joel, it's your turn to ask a question," Carrie stated as if nothing unusual was happening. I took a sip of my drink and smiled.

"Tina," I smiled. She smiled nervously back. "Have you ever thought about being with another woman?"

"I've changed my mind," Tina said as she blushed badly. "I'll take a dare!" I grinned. That was answer enough.

"Chicken!" Robbie said. Carrie just looked into Tina's eyes. Robbie's girlfriend blushed an even deeper shade of red.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes!" she said quickly.

"Fine, here's your dare," I began.

"Nothing too crazy, please?" Tina said. She sounded really frightened. I quickly decided to change the dare I had in mind. She wasn't ready for Carrie yet. My new girlfriend would eat poor Tina alive.

"Okay," I said. "You and Carrie have to switch seats for the next five minutes."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 02



"You want me to let her near my Robbie?" Tina asked in concern.

"Tina, I'd be more worried about yourself if we switch seats," Carrie laughed. "Do you realize that he's got his fingers between my legs as we speak?"

'Oh wow!' I thought. 'It's now or never!' Carrie was pushing harder than I would, but it was her show.

"He does not!" Robbie cried.

"Sure I do," I shrugged. "But she started it."

"This is getting a little too crazy for me!" Robbie said, not quite surprising me. I looked at Carrie and she nodded once. I gotten it all confused. I thought Tina was going to be the one to convince, but I guess I should have known better. Robbie was a guy, but he also wasn't nearly as daring as his girlfriend.

"You can leave at any time," Carrie said, giving Robbie her best seductive smile.

"But before you go, remember what your parents wanted you to do," I put in.

"What are you talking about?" Robbie asked in confusion.

"On the way over you said that your parents weren't thrilled that you and Tina were going to the same college. They wanted you to experience new things," I said, talking quickly.

"They didn't mean this!" Robbie snapped.

"Maybe not," I agreed. "But you said that you couldn't picture your life without Tina."

"Sure," he said, his confusion still plain to see.

"Well, this gives you the chance to stay with Tina and experience some new things," I said, and then grinning added, "And let me tell you, Carrie can show you quite a lot of things you never imagined!"

"Absolutely not!" Robbie cried. I sighed to myself. So close and yet so far!

"Why don't you ask Tina how she feels," Carrie put in calmly, surprising everyone, most obviously Tina.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Robbie asked.

"Ask her," Carrie said, pointing to Tina who was looking back and forth between Robbie and me.

"Tina, how do you feel about this?" Robbie asked. I could almost hear the lump in his throat.

"I love you so much! I want to spend the rest of my life with you," Tina said carefully.

"Tina," Carrie said softly. "Tell him the rest."

"I..." Tina began, but then suddenly froze.

"It's okay," Carrie said, smiling warmly. "Robbie loves you just as much as you love him. He isn't going to run away because you've been honest with him. He's a real man."

"Well," Tina said so softly that I almost didn't hear her. "I am curious about what it would feel like to be with someone else."

"You are?" Robbie asked in surprise.

"Of course she is," Carrie smiled. "She's only human."

"But..." Robbie began. I cut him off.

"Come on!" I said. "You can't tell me you haven't wondered what Carrie's like in bed!"

"Well..." Robbie said with a blush.

"Do you think that it's fair for you to fantasize about me and expect Tina not to fantasize about Joel?" Carrie asked. We were tag teaming him, but it was necessary if we were going to get Robbie to do what I knew he'd love.

"But he's our best friend!" Robbie cried.

"Yes, I am," I said with a smile. "And I always will be. I'm not talking about anything other than what your parents wanted. You'll gain some new experiences with Carrie."

"And in return Tina gains some with Joel," Carrie said. "I promise, you'll both enjoy it immensely."

"Shit!" Robbie cried. "I'm so confused."

"Robbie," Tina said, biting her bottom lip and looking between the three of us. "Let's do it."

"What?"

"Let's do it," Tina said carefully. "We may not get a chance like this ever again. Don't you want to try it once with someone else?"

"Tina, I don't want to lose you!" Robbie cried.

"You won't, I promise," Tina said. "But I don't want you always wondering what it would have been like if we took Joel and Carrie up on their offer. And truthfully, I don't want to wonder about it either."

"Oh fuck!" Robbie said in confusion. Carrie stood in the hot tub with her dark blue eyes smiling seductively. She slowly moved toward Robbie with the water falling from her tanned body, leaving her dripping in a string bikini that hid almost nothing. She drew all three sets of eyes to her. At that moment she looked the part of a golden blond succubus.

Robbie sat there mesmerized. Tina made room for her without a word. Carrie sat down in Tina's spot and slowly moved her lips toward Robbie's. He actually squeaked just before they kissed. Carrie took one of his hands in hers and lifted it to her breasts. She rubbed it against them until he started doing it himself. I saw Carrie slip a hand under the water and Robbie's eyes suddenly grew big.

"Come here," I said softly to Tina. She wasn't wearing her glasses and her face was flushed in excitement. She looked a little stunned despite her decision to have some fun as she slowly made her way over. Tina was nowhere near as seductive as Carrie at the moment, but then again her almost innocent look of desire was enticing in its own way. I smiled when she finally reached me and took her into my arms.

She was stiff at first, but Tina quickly started responding to my kisses. It wasn't long before I started kissing my way down her neck. She enjoyed the attention until I undid the top of her suit. She stiffened visibly.

"Relax," I whispered in her ear. "I've wanted to do this for years. So have you."

"I know!" Tina moaned. "But Robbie..."

"Is about to enjoy my girlfriend's mouth," I interjected.

"What?" Tina asked, my words not really sinking in. I took her chin and gently directed her face back toward Robbie and Carrie. Robbie was up on the ledge. Carrie already had his bathing suit off. His long thin cock was sticking straight up. Carrie took the head into her mouth as we watched.

"Oh yeah!" Robbie cried. He knew that Tina and I were watching him. "Tina you have to ask her what's she's doing! It feels amazing!"

"I will," Tina said, smiling suddenly. "Later!" She then turned back toward me and pulled the top of her bathing suit down. Her breasts were only a little larger than Carrie's, but her areola's were a huge. Their breasts weren't shaped the same either. Tina's were pointier and more to the sides. I leaned forward and sucked one nipple in.

"Yes!" Tina gasped. I continued to suck first one nipple and then the other for a while. Tina's hand wrapped around my cock and she moaned into my ear. "You're thicker than Robbie!"

"He is," Carrie said from the other side of the tub. "But they're about the same length. I love the feel of Robbie's cock down my throat! You should try Joel's!"

"I will!" Tina panted as she yanked my bathing suit off. My cock popped up and slapped my stomach despite the fact that it was still submerged in the hot tub. Tina didn't hesitate. She dipped her head under the water and started sucking my cock.

"Oh wow!" I moaned when she didn't quickly come up for air. "She can sure hold her breath a long time!"

"That's what happens when you date a swimmer," Robbie laughed. "She does this thing with the tip of her tongue..."

"I know!" I interjected with a groan. "I can feel it! You better fuck Carrie for everything your worth! Because I'm going to do the same to Tina!"

"That is most definitely a deal!" Robbie gasped. Whatever his reservations before, they were gone for the time being. Tina popped out of the water gasping for air.

"Come with me!" I said, pulling her from the water. I took a towel and quickly dried both of us. "We'll be back in a little while. You two enjoy yourselves."

Carrie waved as she continued to suck Robbie. He was too busy groaning to respond. I figured he had less than a minute before he lost it. I led Tina out of Carrie's parent's master bedroom and down the hall. I found Carrie's room and pulled Tina into it.

"What now?" she asked provocatively. I pulled her into a kiss. She seemed much more relaxed now that we were alone.

"Anything you want," I said once we broke apart.

"Anything?" she asked as she lay on the bed and gazed at me sexily. I would never have guessed Tina could be this way. Robbie was a lucky bastard too!

"Sure," I promised, moving to the bed and getting between her legs.

"Good!" she grinned. "First I want to feel your cock fill my pussy! I've never had anyone other than Robbie."

"In a little while," I grinned, delaying the fulfillment of my promise.

"Hey!" she cried, but then fell silent when I leaned over and kissed her pussy through her thin thatch of strawberry blond hair. A few moments later her pale skinned legs fell wide open.

"Robbie's never done this to me before!" she gasped.

"Don't worry," I smiled. "I'm sure Carrie is teaching him how right now."

"I hope so!" Tina groaned. I stopped talking and focused on her pussy. Tina didn't take very long to come the first time, or the second for that matter. I was enjoying myself immensely.

"Think you ready for me?" I asked as I sat up.

"Please hurry!" she groaned. "I want you in me!" I moved until my cock was at the entrance of her pussy. I started pushing in slowly, but Tina was impatient. She grabbed my ass and pulled me deep. "Yes!"

My face was covered in her juices, but that didn't seem to bother Tina at all. She kissed me and thrust her tongue into my mouth. I reached between us and squeezed her breasts. Tina groaned.

"You're one hot bitch!" I said in amazement.

"Your long, fat cock is driving me crazy!" Tina cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me please!"

I started serious pounding into Tina and she loved every minute of it! So did I! She wrapped her legs around me and came once more. I finally was ready.

"I'm going to cum soon!" I groaned. "Do you want me to cum in you or on you?"

Tina pushed me away and rolled over. She wrapped my cock between her tits and started stroking me.

"This is Robbie's favorite way to cum!"

"I can see why!" I grunted.

"I like it too," Tina admitted. "I like how a cock feels sliding between my breasts. I also like how it looks when cum sprays from the tip. I especially like how it tastes! I'm wondering if yours will taste the same."

"Let's find out!" I cried and picked up the pace. Tina grinned and opened her mouth wide. It wasn't long before my orgasm hit. I sprayed my cum into her mouth and all over her face! Tina just kept smiling and swallowing. I was still looking at her when I was finally done.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"Absolutely nothing," I shrugged. "I just can't believe you're as wild as you are. I would never have guessed."

"Neither would Robbie," Tina sighed. "But I pretty much lost control when you led me in here."

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked.

"Not unless Robbie reacts badly."

"He seemed perfectly happy when we left," I smiled. Tina nodded, but continued to look nervous, so I offered, "Why don't we go see what they're up to?"

"I'd like that," Tina smiled. I stood and took her hand. We walked back down the hall to the master bedroom.

"Oh yes Robbie!" we heard Carrie cry. "That's much better!" Tina and I looked at each other before walking into the room. Robbie was lying on the bed and Carrie had her knees on either side of his head. She had his face buried in her pussy.

"I told you Carrie would show him how to pleasure a woman with his tongue," I said softly.

"I want to try that!" Tina cried, causing Carrie to look up. She waved with one hand while the other directed Robbie's head.

"Here or back in the other room?" I asked.

"Why don't you two come back a little later," Carrie said. "We're not ready for you yet."

"There's your answer!" Tina giggled, obviously feeling better about Robbie. She pulled me as quickly as she could back to Carrie's room. A few moments later I was lying on the bed with Tina riding my face. She was too excited to sit still so I grabbed her thighs and held her while my tongue drove deep into her pussy.

"Oh Joel!" she cried. "I'm going to cum again!" I flicked her clit with my tongue and she was off again. Tina flopped next to me when she was done. I sat up and smiled down at her.

"Any other things you'd like to try?" I asked.

"Tell me one of your favorites," Tina replied with a content smile.

"Roll over onto your stomach and I'll show you."

"Um, okay," Tina said tentatively. I smiled when I saw her white ass sticking up in the air. Her legs were only slightly spread, but her pale skin and strawberry blond thatch made my mouth water. I leaned forward once more and kissed her pussy, only this time it was from behind. She gasped slightly and cried, "That still feels so nice!"

"I'm glad you like it," I grinned. "But just how much are you willing to try?"

"What do you mean?"

"Only this," I said, shifting my tongue to her ass.

"Hey!" she cried, but she didn't push me away. In fact, after a couple of second she spread her legs wider.

"I knew you'd like it!" I said knowingly. Tina was like Tara and Carrie. She liked getting her ass eaten. The perverseness of it appealed to her.

"It so sick!" she groaned. "But it feels so good!"

"Has Robbie ever done this to you before?" I asked, already knowing the answer, but wanting to here her say it.

"No," she admitted. "But he did fuck my ass once."

"Really?" I asked, honestly surprised.

"Well, sort of," she said, "Only he didn't know it. He was really drunk and his cock slipped down past my pussy. He pushed into my ass before I could stop him."

"And then?" I prompted.

"And then I didn't want him to stop," she sighed. "But he passed out before we were done."

"Why didn't you ask him to do it another time?" I asked.

"Too scared, I guess," she said. "It is pretty sick."

"No it's not," I said with a shake of my head. "I think it's wonderful."

"So then, you plan on fucking my ass?" she asked.

"Of course!" I grinned, after all, I'd been planned on doing just that since Carrie and I agreed to seduce my friends.

"Alright!" she cried, leaving herself wide open to me.

I reached between Tina's legs and inserted two fingers into her pussy from behind. She cried out as I fucked her with them. I continued to lick her ass the entire time. Afterward, I used two fingers from my other hand to get her ass ready.

"Joel! I can't wait any longer!" Tina cried. "Do it now! Fuck my ass! Stuff me full!"

I moved up and lined up her asshole with my cock. Tina grunted and groaned as I pushed deep into her bottom. Her strawberry blond hair fell in front of her face and she didn't bother to move it. Her head thrashed from side to side as I started pumping in and out of her.

"Your ass is so tight!" I gasped. Tina squeezed with her ass muscled, causing me to groan.

"Too tight for you?" Tina teased. In answer, I rammed into her harder. She gasped, relaxed her muscles and added, "Maybe not!"

"I love watching you pale ass shake with each thrust!" I growled. "Now reach under yourself and start playing with your pussy!"

"I can't do that!" Tina gasped, looking at me over her shoulder. Her hair was still in her eyes, but I knew she could see me. I pushed all the way in and stopped moving.

"Tina, my cock is buried deep in you ass," I smiled. "What's playing with your own pussy compared to that?"

"I can't!" she cried.

"Sure you can," I insisted. "Here, I'll help you." I took Tina's hand in my own and directed them both to her pussy from underneath. I'd barely started directing her fingers before she took over.

"You're making me such a slut!" she cried. I heard her fingers making squishing sounds as she finger fucked her own pussy.

"Not making," I said, starting to fuck her ass once more. "Just discovering how much of a slut you really are!"

"I can't wait to show Robbie just how nasty I can be!" she grunted as she neared another orgasm.

"Don't be surprised if he's not a little more nasty himself. Carrie is one perverted bitch!"

"I hope so!" Tina cried as she thrust her fingers deep and came once again. I held her hips and slammed in and out of her ass for about another few seconds before cumming. Tina cried out and rolled right into another orgasm. This girl seemed to have orgasms a dime a dozen when properly stimulated. The lucky bitch!

"Now what?" Tina asked as we both lay there sweating and breathing heavy.

"You're insatiable!" I laughed.

"Well," she said, blushing. "I'm not sure how this is all going to affect Robbie in the end. He may never want to do this again and I don't want to miss out on anything!"

"Just how adventurous are you willing to be?" I asked.

"Why do you ask?"

"How would you like to try a little girl on girl action?" I asked, holding my breath. Tina looked at me in shock.

"Are you serious?"

"Most definitely," I replied. "In fact, Carrie mentioned to me how she'd love a chance at you."

"What about Robbie?"

"Oh, I'm sure Carrie would like a chance at you both. I can just picture her licking you while Robbie fucks her from behind," I smiled. "I've already promised Carrie that she'd have two dicks at the same time before the days is out."

"Two cocks at the same time!" Tina cried.

"Sound interesting?" I asked, rhetorically.

"Let's go!" Tina said, standing and pulling me after her. I laughed as we once again trekked down the hall.

"Harder Robbie! Harder!" we could hear Carrie crying out as we neared. "Fuck my ass for all your worth! Make it hurt!"

"So much for me showing Robbie the joys of anal sex," Tina said, but she was smiling. We walked into the room to see Carrie laying on her back with her legs over Robbie's shoulders as he slammed in and out of my girlfriend's ass.

"Having fun?" Tina asked as we neared the bed. Robbie froze.

"Tina! I'm so sorry! I know this is so perverted, but Carrie likes it so much!" he cried.

"Do you like it?" Tina asked as she climbed onto the bed.

"Yes!" Robbie admitted with a groan, sounding a little mortified.

"Good!" Tina grinned. "Because so do I."

"Really?" he asked in amazement.

"I've got a load of Joel's cum in my ass to prove it."

"Can I have some?" Carrie asked. Tina smiled.

"I thought you'd never ask!" Tina straddled Carrie's head and sank her pussy and ass down on my girlfriend's mouth. Tina sighed happily a moment later. Carrie was obviously using her tongue to good affect.

"Robbie," I said as I climbed onto the bed as well. "I'm sure Carrie would love for you to finish what you started." There was a moan of agreement from Carrie and Robbie started fucking Carrie ass once more.

Instead of lying down, I stood on the bed and held onto the wall. Tina had her eyes closed as she enjoyed what Carrie was doing, but they snapped open when my cock slapped her in the forehead. I grinned and she laughed briefly before taking my cock into her mouth.

"Oh fuck Tina! That looks so hot!" Robbie cried as he picked up the pace. This made Carrie moan under him. Tina made eye contact with her boyfriend and let her tongue travel to my balls as she used one hand to stroke my cock. "You are such a slut!"

"Yes, I am," Tina said calmly, never losing eye contact with Robbie. "But I'm your slut, ready to do whatever you ask." I moaned and she wasn't even talking to me! Poor Robbie started slamming into Carrie's ass with everything he had.

Tina went back to licking my balls. She made sure Robbie was watching before slipping her tongue lower to my ass. I didn't mind at all. It felt pretty good. I took over stroking my cock as Tina focused my balls and ass.

"How does that feel?" Robbie gasped out.

"Great!" I groaned. "I'm sure Tina or Carrie will show you later."

"Oh fuck! I'm going to cum!" Robbie cried.

"Go ahead," I told him. "Fill my girl's ass with your cum!"

"Yes!" Robbie yelled as he came. Tina took one look at his face while he had his orgasm and joined him.

They were both spent moments later and I pushed them away from Carrie. She was in a lust filled daze. Her body was sweat covered and her face was drenched in Tina's cum. Carrie's legs fell open and I could see Robbie's cum dripping out of her ass. I climbed between her legs and pushed my cock deep into her pussy. Her eyes snapped into focus.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 02



"Having fun?" I grinned.

"Shut up and fuck me with that fat cock of yours!" she nearly growled. "I need to cum so badly!" I pulled out and left only the head of my dick in her.

"That's not a very nice way to ask for my help," I teased.

"You bastard!"

"Hey," I grinned. "If you want my help, you're going to have to ask for it nicely." Carrie looked up at me and suddenly started laughing. I pushed half in and then pulled out. She gasped and grew serious again.

"Oh please Joel!" she said, her eyes still smiling. "Please take that big fat cock of your and fuck me until I cum! Please! I'm begging you!" Okay, maybe it was a little over the top, but the lady was begging.

"That's better," I said and then slammed deep. She gasped. "Now I'm going to work on getting you to beg me to stop!"

"It will never happen!" Carrie growled defiantly. I fucked her for the next twenty minutes making her cum more than once, but each time she did, all she would say was, "Again!"

"Joel," she said as she neared another orgasm. "I'm not begging or anything, but I wouldn't mind a rest after this time. Besides, I'd really like to feel you fill me with your cum."

"Good!" I groaned. "Because there is nothing in this world that's going to stop me from cumming in you. Right...about...now!"

"Oh yes!" Carrie cried as my cum filled her pussy. "I love you so much!"

"I love you too!" I cried. "Now cum for me!"

Carrie grunted and dug her nails into my back as she came. She thrashed under me. I was too busy finishing up my own orgasm to care about the pain her nails caused. It took a while for both of us to do much more than shuddered and pant.

"Where are Tina and Robbie?" I wondered aloud. They were no longer in the room.

"Probably wherever you and Tina were earlier," Carrie answered. "They'll be back once they're both sure that the other is okay." We lay together recuperating. I was just about ready to go again when the front door bell rang.

"Who could that be?" I asked.

"Um, I think I know," Carrie said tentatively.

"Who?"

"Alex, Jill's brother," Carrie replied. "I hope you don't mind, but I sort of invited him and his girlfriend over last night. If it's a problem, I just won't answer the door." I hesitated a moment before answering.

"I don't think you should," I said, surprising Carrie.

"Oh, okay," she said, looking let down.

"Carrie, I'm not your boss," I found myself saying. I didn't want to disappoint her. "You don't have to listen to me."

"No, but you are my boyfriend," Carrie shrugged. "I don't want to do anything you're not comfortable with. I just thought Alex and Kanzi would be fun. That's all."

"Do they know about you, Tara and Alex's sister Jill?" I asked.

"No," Carrie said. "Alex is home from college with his new girlfriend for a long weekend. I saw him when I dropped Jill off last night and told him I'd be playing hooky with some friends today, and that if he and Kanzi wanted to relax they could come by."


"Hey!" Robbie said as he and Tina came in. "There is a black couple at the door."

"We know," Carrie said. "They're friends."

"Carrie planned on trying to seduce them if you two didn't work out," I said bluntly. Instead of being angry or mortified like I feared, they both looked interested.

"Really?" Tina asked. I nodded.

"They are a pretty hot couple," Robbie put in.

"Are you two interested?" I asked. "I told Carrie not to answer the door because I thought you guys wouldn't be into it."

"That's why you said no?" Carrie asked.

"Of course," I shrugged. "I already told you I'm willing to try anything." Carrie smiled warmly.

"He's a well built black guy. I bet he has a huge cock!" Tina said, causing the three of us to laugh.

"Probably," I said.

"Robbie, can we please? Can we try and seduce them?" Tina asked hopefully.

"Well, why not?" Robbie shrugged. "If we can have some fun with Joel and Carrie without it ruining our relationship, what's one more couple? Besides, I've never been with a black girl before either."

"Nice ass?" I asked.

"Big and fat!" Robbie laughed. "She got a whole Nubian goddess thing going on! You'd have to see it to believe it!"

"Carrie?" I asked.

"I was the one who invited them," she said as her eyes flashed in lust.

"You know, it's not a certainty that we will be able to seduce them," I laughed.

"Are you kidding?" Robbie said. "If Carrie has another one of those string bikini's for Tina to borrow they'll never have a chance."

"I have something that will look great on her," Carrie grinned.

"In that case, I'll go stop them from leaving," I said, pulling on my suit. "The three of you change the sheets, make the bed and put on your bathing suits. Ladies, be sure to wear cover-ups to start with. I'll meet you all in the game room and then we'll see what happens."

"This better work out," Tina said, grabbing my arm and pulling me into a kiss. "I'm still not done with you and Robbie still has plans for Carrie." I looked over and saw my girlfriend kissing my best friend.

"Just make sure he doesn't try to implement them right now," I laughed. "I'm going to look silly if you three take too long to come down."

"We'll be right there," Carrie said, breaking away from Robbie, but not without first giving his cock one more squeeze. Robbie moaned and reached for her. Carrie slapped his hand away. I shook my head and ran for the front door. The anticipation was almost more than I could bear.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 03



I open the front door and started shivering immediately. A bathing suit was not something to wear out this time of the year! I half turned to go grab a jacket, but stopped when I noticed that Alex and Kanzi were already back in his car and were about to leave. I cursed softly under my breath and ran down the porch stairs. I was a nice shade of blue by the time I knocked on Alex's window.

"It's a bit cold out here for swimming," he grinned as he opened the window.

"You're t...t...telling me!" I laughed. "We were in the hot tub. Come on in! I'll m...m...meet you!" I could hear him laughing as I sprinted back to the house. He and his girlfriend joined me and I noticed that Alex, although black, wasn't nearly as dark as his sister Jill. Kanzi on the other hand was perhaps even a little darker than Jill and that was saying something considering I'd thought of Alex's sister as ebony. 

"I'm Alex," he said holding out his hand. I shook it. "And this is Kanzi." She took my hand, leaned forward and kissed my cheek.

"Hello," she smiled warmly. "I hope we didn't interrupt anything by stopping by?" Her tone was light and her eyes filled with laughter. 

Although Kanzi shared Jill's dark skin tone, that was the only similarity between the two. Kanzi's facial features did not fit the conventional concepts of beauty, but that didn't stop me from being attracted to her. Her nose was strongly built and her lips thick and enticing.

It should have been hard to tell what kind of a body she had because she was wearing a very comfortable looking and loose fitting wrap of some sort, but even it couldn't hide the luscious curves underneath. Kanzi's was a full-bodied woman who looked content in her skin. 

"Nothing that can't wait until later," I joked back, and then added, "I'm Joel."

"Nice to meet you Joel," Alex said. "Where's Carrie?"

"She'll be down in a minute," I replied.

"Is she in a bathing suit too?" Alex asked with a grin. "I saw her in one this past summer when she and Jill hung out my parent's pool. She looked like a Greek goddess!" I saw Kanzi frown momentarily. She obviously wasn't thrill with Alex's tone. I wouldn't have been either considering Carrie was my girlfriend if I wasn't already planning on letting her have her fun with him. Of course, that meant I hoped to enjoy Kanzi's company. 

"That's funny," I smiled. "That's what Robbie called Kanzi. A goddess."

"Oh, I think I'm going to like this Robbie," Kanzi said, her voice a sultry soprano. This time Alex frowned. Okay, maybe it wasn't going to be so easy to seduce these two. Their relationship felt new. They didn't look half as comfortable with each other as Tina and Robbie.

"Hello Alex," Carrie said with a warm smile as she and the others joined us. The ladies were wearing cover-ups, but you could see through them enough to make out the string bikinis they wore.

"Oh wow!" Alex said.

"Down boy," Kanzi interjected. Alex didn't seem to hear her. He just kept staring at Carrie and Tina.

"Let go play in the hot tub!" Alex grinned. "I bought my bathing suit."

"Well, I didn't," Kanzi said succinctly. It made sense. Why would she have a bathing suit with her this time of the year? "Let's play pool or something." Alex didn't look happy but he finally agreed.

The next hour went by quickly. I stayed away from the pool table since I was so bad at the game. I became the party's bartender. I even stood behind the bar and made drinks. The others played two against two with the odd person sitting across from me at the bar while he or she waited her turn.

"This is going to be difficult," Carrie said softly as she sipped the drink I just poured. "Kanzi doesn't seem the type."

"Yes, but I think with one more drink or two Alex is going to jump you!" I replied.

"He's paying just as much attention to Tina," Carrie shrugged. "The boy is just plain horny!"

"Can't blame him. Not with you two dressed like that."

"So what do we do?" Carrie asked. I had no idea. It's not like I was a pro at seducing people. Ensnaring Tina and Robbie ended up being hard enough and Carrie did the bulk of the work there. 

"I don't know," I sighed. "You're the brains of this outfit." A few minutes later Robbie joined me at the bar and Carrie went to play.

"I think we've created a monster," Robbie grinned. He saw my confused frown and added, "Tina keeps rubbing up against Alex. I'm sure he's already sporting a lump in his pants. She definitely has plans for him!"

"Are you okay with it?"

"You know," Robbie said, sounding surprised himself. "I think I am. Just as long as she comes home with me."

"Sounds like college is going to be one hell of a romp for you two!" I teased. Robbie burst out laughing.

"I can only hope!"

"Your turn," Kanzi said as she joined us at the bar and handed the pool stick to Robbie.

"That was quick," he said.

"I scratched and sunk the eight ball," she grimaced. Robbie laughed and went to the table.

"What will you have?" I asked.

"Do you have something that helps with jealousy?" she asked, sounding annoyed. I looked at her and shook my head. The truth suddenly hit me.

"You sunk the eight ball on purpose," I said knowingly. She didn't deny it.

"Those two women are all but throwing themselves at Alex and he's eating it up," she replied. "I couldn't bare to watch any longer!" She sounded really upset.

"Um Kanzi," I said tentatively. "Maybe you and Alex should leave."

"What are you talking about?" she asked. I took a deep breath. I decided the best bet was to be honest, otherwise this could get ugly quickly.

"I'm not looking to trouble you or anything," I explained. "But that's exactly what Carrie and Tina plan on doing. Both would like to try a black man and Alex is the lucky guy."

"And this doesn't bother you or Robbie?" she asked in amazement.

"Well, we were sort of hoping that you'd be willing to have some fun too."

"You're serious!" she said after a moment's hesitation. I nodded and handed her a stiff drink. She downed it quickly.

"I'm not that kind of girl!" she said after she was done.

"Neither was Tina before today," I smiled as I poured her another drink. "It's actually pretty new to all of us."

"I'm not going to do this," she said, finishing her second shot.

"No one is going to make you," I replied with a shrug. "But it looks like Alex and the ladies are going to do something in either case."

"They wouldn't!" Kanzi cried in disbelief. It was taking some time for the truth to sink in.

"They would. Hell, it looks like they're all ready to rip each other's clothes off any second!"

"I need some fresh air!" Kanzi stated and stood. "I'm going for a walk."

"Are you sure?" I asked. "It's pretty cold out there."

"Yes," she said. "Tell them I said goodbye if they even notice I'm gone."

"Do you want company? Or a ride?" I asked. Again she looked at me oddly. 

"No thanks," she said, reaching over the bar and taking one of the bottles. "This will keep me warm."

"You know, we could stop this right now," I offered.

"No," she said. "If it's what they want, then so be it. I won't stop them."

"What about you and Alex?"

"It's been fun, but I already knew that we wouldn't be together for long. He's not really my type."

"Sorry to hear that," I replied. She shrugged and made for the stairs. I followed her and walked her to the front door.

"Kanzi, this is silly," I said as I opened the door. "It's too cold out there! Besides, it's not like you live around here."

"You might be right," she admitted as a gust of cold air blew in. "What am I going to do?"

"Why not come back inside and we'll figure it out there?" I asked.

"Okay," she finally said. We went back into the basement to find the room empty.

"Where did they go?" Kanzi asked. 

"I can guess," I said with a frown.

"The hot tub," she replied with a shake of her head. "It didn't take them long."

"Are you okay?"

"Not really," she said. "I think the alcohol is beginning to hit me. I could probably use to lie down for a while."

"Sure," I shrugged. "You can use Carrie's room. I promise to make sure no one bothers you."

"Thanks," she said as she poured herself another drink and downed it. I took the bottle away from her as I led her upstairs. Kanzi smiled at me and shook her head. "You're a decent guy."

"Are you kidding?" I joked, a little embarrassed. "I'm still trying to figure out a way of getting you out of that wrap you're wearing."

"You could always ask?" she teased back.

"Will you..."

"No!" she snapped before I could finish my question. We both laughed. That was until we passed the doorway to the main bedroom.

"Oh Alex!" we heard Tina cry. "It's so long!"

"Wow!" Carrie voiced added. "It's an least an inch longer than Joel's and Robbie's!"

"Yeah, but it's even narrower than mine," Robbie put in. "That makes it look even longer!"

"They're really doing it!" Kanzi said in a sort of a shocked amazement. I stood silently watching her. She slowly moved toward the door and peeked into the room. It was almost as if her body had a mind of it's own. 

I glanced into the room and saw that Alex was in the hot tub with his back toward us. Tina was in his lap facing in the same direction obviously riding his cock. Carrie was next to Alex. My girlfriend was kissing him almost feverously. It probably helped that Robbie was behind her eating her pale skinned ass.

"I can't quite fit it all!" Tina complained.

"Sure you can," my girlfriend insisted. Carrie reached around Tina and rubbed her clit. Tina groaned.

"Oh yes! That's the spot!" Tina cried as she sank lower on Alex's cock. Robbie glanced up, saw his girl's eyes flashing in ecstasy and smiled. He stood and took a moment to kiss Tina, but that didn't stop him from pushed his cock into Carrie from behind.

"He's fucking your ass!" Alex cried to Carrie in surprise when he realized the truth.

"Yes, he is!" my girl replied with a groan before taking Alex's hand and moving it to her pussy. Alex took the hint and started fingering her. Carrie groaned and kissed him deeply once again.

Kanzi stood watching with her mouth slightly open in shock. I was sure she never saw anything like this in real life before. Her eyes were locked onto the small group in the hot tub. Mine traveled back and forth between the scene in front of us and Kanzi. 

I thought Robbie would be the first to notice us, but he was too busy watching Tina as she bounced on Alex's cock. It obviously excited him because he slammed into Carrie's ass in time with each bounce. Tina and Alex were facing away from us, so it was Carrie who eventually looked up and noticed us by the door. 

She smiled lustfully and made a motion for us to join her. This finally broke Kanzi from her lust-induced funk. She turned and nearly ran from the room. I waved at Carrie once and followed the dark skinned girl. I caught her before she went down the stairs.

"Come on," I said, taking her hand and leading her quickly past the master bedroom. We entered Carrie's bedroom and I shut the door. We couldn't hear the others anymore. I sighed in relief when I saw that the bed was remade. Poor Kanzi would have bolted for sure if the room had been left the way I last saw it. The stench alone would have let her know what had happened here earlier. Hell, my cock stiffened significantly just remembering. Of course, it was already semi hard from what we saw in the other room. 

"It's cold in here! I need another drink!" Kanzi said with a long sigh. I poured one for her and handed it over. She downed it quickly as I went to the window and shut it.

"You have a high tolerance for alcohol," I said, trying to start a conversation about something other than what we just saw. Besides, it was true.

"I always have," she shrugged, her mind obviously elsewhere. "In my family we always had wine with dinner. Just a half glass when we were kids."

"Your parents must be cool," I said. She finally looked at me and smiled.

"They are," she said. "Well, as cool as parents can be." 

"My father is many things," I joked. "But cool is not one of them!" We laughed.

"I think I could use a nap," Kanzi said, changing the subject. "Besides, I'm sure you'd like to join the others."

"There are a lot of things I'd like," I shrugged.

"Such as?" she asked. I looked at her carefully. I didn't know Kanzi very well at all, but it was pretty obvious that seeing the others had excited her. I was wondering just how hard to push when Tina's scream echoed through the house. Kanzi looked at the door and added, "I guess she had an orgasm."

"At least one," I nodded in agreement.

"You'd better hurry," she said. "Alex will be fucking your girlfriend next."

"He'll be doing that whether I'm there or not," I shrugged. "Right now I'd rather be here."

"I am not going to sleep with you!" Kanzi snapped.

"I'd settle for a kiss," I said with a smile.

"A kiss?" she asked in disbelief.

"I've been wondering how it would feel to kiss you since the first moment I laid eyes on you," I admitted. "Your full lips do things to me."

"You're just hoping that a kiss will lead to something more."

"Of course," I shrugged. "But that doesn't mean I won't appreciate the kiss."

"Get out!" she snapped, but she sounded more nervous than angry.

"As you wish," I said and turned toward the door. I took a single step when Kanzi grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

"Just one kiss," she said, trying to convince herself that's all it would be. I didn't give her a chance to back out. I pulled her to me and kissed her full lips. I was surprised by just how enjoyable it was. My cock hardened considerably. Kanzi had to feel it against her pelvis. I pulled her against me to be sure.

Her lips parted and she moaned. I slipped my tongue past her lips and brushed it against hers. Kanzi moaned again. This time she was pulling my body against hers. I let my hands drop to her ass. It was certainly the biggest ass I'd ever caressed! It wasn't soft and squishy either.

"I want you!" I groaned.

"I'm not into group stuff," she said quickly, obviously fighting herself.

"I'm okay with that," I said reaching up with one hand and rubbing her breasts. They felt full and heavy! 

Kanzi gasped and I suddenly felt her hand slip under the band to my bathing suit. I moved back slightly giving her access to my cock. She pulled down my trunks and went to her knees in front of me. Her thick lips encompassed my cock and I groaned.

"You're nice and thick!" she said after a few moments. I took her hand and made her stand. I started unwrapping her outfit.

"It feels like it's Christmas and I'm getting to unwrap one last present. The big one my father always saved for last!" I joked. Kanzi laughed. She was no longer nervous or hesitant. She wanted this as much as I did.

"You like?" she asked once she was naked. Kanzi was obviously comfortable with her body. It was some body to be comfortable with! Her breasts were surprisingly large. They were the biggest I'd ever seen in real life! Her ass was just as big. She looked like an African fertility goddess!

"I hope Santa brings me the same thing next Christmas! You're the best present I ever received!" I laughed.

"Not yet," she said, taking my hand and leading me to the bed. I sat facing Kanzi who was still standing. She smiled down at me and added, "But I will be!"

Just looking at her standing there sexily had my cock slapping against my stomach. Once again she dropped to her knees in front of me. Only this time she wrapped my cock in her breasts and started stroking. Every so often she would take the head of my dick into her mouth and slowly take my length in, watching my eyes the entire time.

I would have cum almost instantly for sure if I hadn't already had a busy day. Yet even the amount of times I came earlier wasn't enough to forestall my orgasm for long. A surprisingly thick rope of cum shot out from my cock and landed on her cheek! Kanzi smiled and let the rest of my cum cover her face and breasts. She waited until I was done before cleaning herself up while I fought to catch my breath. I lay back in the bed panting for a few minutes.

Kanzi climbed onto the bed and leaned over me. She gave me one deep kiss before hanging her breasts in my face. I was buried for a moment and it felt heavenly! Kanzi pulled back and brushed her breasts against my face and lips. I sucked one thick nipple in and she gasped. 

I also used one hand to reach under her and graze the thatch of hair between her legs. It was soft and thick. Kanzi sunk her hips low and mashed her soaked pussy against my hand. I slipped two fingers in to the knuckles and she gasped again as she reached for my cock.

"You're hard again already!" she said in amazement.

"You're so hot!" I groaned.

"That's it!" Kanzi cried and she moved so that she was straddling my hips. "I want to feel you cum inside of me!"

"You're a horny bitch, aren't you?" I asked with a laugh.

"I'm the horniest black bitch you'll ever meet!" she laughed in reply as she directed the head of my cock into her pussy. I grabbed hold of her big ass and pulled her down hard. She cried, "You bastard!" I ignored her and held her firmly in place by her ass.

"You're so fucking tight!" I said in surprise. "I thought Alex's big dick would have taken care of that."

"His cock is long, not thick!" she gasped. I smiled. It was true. I couldn't find the bottom of Kanzi's pussy, but her muscles held me in a vice like grip. 

I reached up with both hands and played with her large breasts as she rode my cock. I grabbed and pinched both of her nipples when she was close. She came pretty quickly and I rolled her off of me. She went to her on her hands and knees at my prompting.

"You want my ass, don't you?" she asked as she looked over her shoulder at me with a sexy smile. I nodded.

"How did you guess?" I asked. She grinned and massaged her ass with one hand.

"Every guy seems to want some of this!" she replied. "Only I don't give it to every guy. Alex has been trying for weeks, but I wouldn't let him have it."

"How come?"

"I like my men to work for it," she grinned. "Thankfully, being as you're Carrie's man, you're not one of mine so you won't have to work so hard. In fact, you're welcome to it!"

"Alright!" I cried causing Kanzi to laugh. I got down behind her, spread her ass cheeks and dove in. I licked from her pussy to her ass and back. I kept it up for a while before focusing on her big black ass. I even kissed my way around her ass cheeks and took a bite every once in a while.

Kanzi had two of her fingers buried in her pussy while I played with her ass. She was really going at it and I'm certain she came at least once before I finally stood and slammed my cock deep into her backside. I grabbed hold of her thick hips and pounded into her for all I was worth! Kanzi obviously loved every minute of it!

"Come on white boy! Fill my black ass with your cum!" she cried. "You aren't my first white man, but you're certainly the best!"

"We'll see about that!" Robbie said as he moved into my line of sight. He had his cock in his hand as he moved onto the bed. "I figured you two would be here. Tina is riding Alex's face while Carrie is taking his pole in her ass. I thought now would be a good time to find you guys."

Robbie waved his dick in front of Kanzi's mouth. Instead of protesting like I half expected her to, she wrapped her lips around his dick. So much for her not being into group sex! I continued to slam into her ass good and hard.

Kanzi was the first to cum. She buried her fingers as deep as they would go in her pussy and cried out around Robbie's dick. This caused him to join her in orgasm. The black goddess drank all of Robbie's cum down without a problem!

Her ass tightened around my cock as she rolled into a second orgasm, but I kept forcing my dick in and out. Kanzi finally shuddered as the last of her orgasms hit. Her ass loosened considerably and I quickened my pace, still holding her thick hips in my hands. We were both sweating by now and her dark skin glistened slightly.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 03



"Here...I...cum!" I cried and filled her big black ass with as much cum as I could muster! It was one of my better orgasms and it took me a while to finish. I saw that Robbie was jerking his cock back to life while Kanzi licked his balls when I was able to focus again. I also saw that Tina was at the doorway silently watching. I waved her over.

"Carrie and Alex are in the hot tub," Tina said. "She'd like you to join them." I nodded and stumbled toward the door. I turned back once and saw Tina using her tongue to try and get at my cum in Kanzi's ass. I wished her luck. I was pretty deep when I let loose.

Instead of going directly to the master bedroom I went to a bathroom. I relieved myself and also took a quick shower. I used cold water to wake myself up a bit. I was mostly revived by the time I went to find Carrie and Alex.

They were in the hot tub. No surprise there. Alex was sitting and Carrie was straddling his waist. She was holding his head between her breasts as she slowly bounced on his cock. Carrie smiled when she saw me and waved me over. I shook my head. She looked so damned hot! 

Alex was right. She was a goddess! Only where Kanzi reminded me of an African fertility goddess, Carrie looked more like one of the classic Greek goddesses. Her golden body was perfectly proportioned as far as I was concerned! My hand fell to my cock as I watched her lust filed gaze. 

"Having fun?" Carrie asked as she noticed me stroking my cock.

"Yes, how about you?" I asked in reply, not bothering to stop what I was doing.

"Most definitely!" she grinned. I moved close and kissed her briefly.

"I'm having a blast too!" Alex said with a grin. Carrie and I laughed as I climbed into the hot tub behind Carrie.

"You know, we agreed to be boyfriend and girlfriend yesterday, but we still haven't gone out on a real date yet," she said. Carrie sounded serious, but it felt odd to have this conversation while she continued to ride Alex's black pole.

"How about tonight?" I asked.

"I'll be too tired," she grinned. "How about tomorrow night?"

"Sounds good," I smiled, rubbing her shoulders, back and ass. Her backside was so small and pale compared to Kanzi's, but I wanted it just as bad! I could see Alex's long dick as Carrie worked it in and out of her pussy. "Any idea what you feel like doing?"

"We'll figure it out tomorrow," she replied. "Right now, I'd love to feel to dicks inside me at once."

"Didn't Robbie and Alex already take care of that fantasy?" I asked in surprise.

"Only in my mouth and ass," Carrie replied. "I want to see if I can handle your cock in my ass while I ride Alex." 

"Sounds like fun!" I grinned, stepping closer and pushing the head of my cock into my girlfriend's pale ass.

"Slowly! Oh fuck! Please go slowly!" Carrie cried out. "Both of your cocks are so big!" Alex and I worked out a rhythm and Carrie obviously enjoying it. I was causing quite a splash in the hot tub with each thrust, but Carrie didn't seem to mind the mess I was causing. 

We were still rocking back and forth when the others joined us. Alex walked over and somehow got into a position where Carrie could suck his dick into her mouth. She didn't hesitate and Robbie helped directed her head with his hands.

"How does it feel to have three cocks in you at the same time?" I whispered into her ear from behind. Carrie turned just enough for me to make out the lustful glaze of her eyes. It was at that moment when Tina and Kanzi each started pinching one of her nipples.

"Hurry up and cum!" Tina cried. "I want to try that!"

"Me too!" Kanzi said with a shake of her head. She was obviously enjoying herself, but I'm sure that at least a part of her still didn't believe what was happening. Carrie didn't answer. She couldn't! Not with all of us giving her the attention we were, but that didn't stop her from screaming a moment later and shuddering in what had to be the best orgasm of her life!

"Switch!" Tina cried, pulling Carrie out from between us. Alex climbed out of the tub and I sat in his place. Tina mounted my cock and dropped down until my cock was fully buried in her. Robbie moved behind her and pushed into her ass. She grabbed hold of Alex's cock and worked quite a bit of it into her mouth. I watched for a moment, but then focused on fucking her pussy and kissing her breasts.

Kanzi was playing with one of Tina's nipples, but it took Carrie a while to recover enough to move to the other. I sucked that one into my mouth until my girlfriend revived. I was close to cumming when Tina finally screamed out in orgasm. Hers looked to be just as intense as Carrie's!

"My turn!" Kanzi said once Tina was out of the way. This time Robbie sat while Kanzi wrapped her thick thighs around him and sat on his cock. Alex got behind her and pushed into her ass.

"Finally!" he cried and I smiled, remembering that Kanzi hadn't let him fuck her there yet. He seemed to be trying to make up for lost time because he was really slamming into her!

Kanzi grabbed my cock and pulled it to her mouth. I once again got to enjoy the feel of her thick lips on my cock! She was so excited that it seemed as if she was trying to swallow my cock! One of her hands found my balls and rubbed them. I couldn't take it and came deep into her mouth! She pulled away when I was done and cried out as she came.

"I'm cumming!" she screamed.

"Me too!" Robbie grunted. I could see his hips lifting as he pushed deep and did just that! Alex's hips was slamming into Kanzi's big dark chocolate ass as she continued to cum. The water was splashing all over the place, but no one seemed to mind! Kanzi's ass bounced and jiggled with every thrust. He finally came and Kanzi cried out again.

It took a while for any of us to be able to focus, but when we could we spend quite a while with towels cleaning up Carrie's parents' room. There was water everywhere!

Alex and Kanzi were the first to leave. He looked like the Cheshire Cat with a big grin on his face. Kanzi also smiled as she left, but she still seemed a bit shocked at what happened. I hoped she would be okay.

Tina helped Carrie strip the beds once again and do the laundry while Robbie and I went to clean up the game room. It wasn't that bad, but we didn't want Carrie to get into trouble so we spent some time cleaning up. We each took quick showers and dressed when everything was clean. The four of us flopped on the couch in the living room with one last drink in our hands.

"That was so unreal!" Robbie said.

"It was, wasn't it?" Tina giggled.

"Was it worth cutting school?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Are you kidding? I'll even accept my parents punishment without qualms if they find out!" Robbie replied. That was saying something!

"Are you okay?" I asked Carrie. She was being surprisingly silent.

"Sure," she replied, but I could tell something was bothering her.

"Come on Robbie," Tina said, realizing that something was up. "Let's go to the basement and watch something on that nig television."

"Don't we have to go soon? I thought Carrie's mom was due in a little while?" Robbie asked. He was right, but Tina took him by the hand and led him away and neither Carrie or I stopped them.

"So, start talking," I prompted Carrie as soon as we were alone. She started and looked at me. Her mind was obviously somewhere else.

"About what?" she asked, obviously stalling.

"Are you planning on breaking up with me?" I asked, trying hard not to swallow nervously. She smiled warmly and shook her head.

"No," she said. "Actually, I was thinking just the opposite. The last two days were fun, but I'd really like to spend some time alone together. We haven't had time to become a couple and I'd hate for us to end up like Alex and Kanzi."

"How's that?" I asked. I thought I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear what she was thinking.

"I'm not sure they were right for each other before, but I could tell from the way Kanzi was acting at the end that although she enjoyed herself, this little party ruined any chance they had at them having a serious relationship."

"You're right," I replied. "But for what it's worth, she told me that she didn't expect them to last much longer anyway."

"That makes me feel better about them, but it doesn't help with us. I want to get to know you better. I want to start dating like a normal couple," she said. "I think we should avoid having any more orgies for a while."

"Sounds good to me," I shrugged. "The orgies were fun and an experience of a lifetime, but we can stop having them altogether if that's what you want." Carrie's frown disappeared and she slowly smiled. It wasn't sexy or anything, but still I felt its' warmth encompass me. "I'll pick you up tomorrow at seven and we'll go to a movie. I promise it will be a nice normal date. I'll even let you share my popcorn."

"Thanks," she laughed, kissing me softly. She then smiled and added, "Don't worry. I'm sure after we get to know each other better over the next few weeks, we'll get a chance to have some fun with my friends or yours again."

"How about both?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. Carrie shook her head.

"We'll see." She was laughing once again, but I could tell that she liked the idea. 

Tina, Robbie and I left a little while later. I dropped them at his house. They were very affectionate to each other, and both made it plain that they would be willing to play hooky another day when the time was right. I grinned and waved goodbye.

I thought about a lot of things on the way home. It seemed like Robbie and Tina would agree to meet again without a problem, but I wondered what Tara and Jill would say? I also wondered if Alex and Kanzi would care to join us again even if they did stop dating.

The phone rang as I was entering the house. My father wasn't home yet, so I ran for it. Carrie was on the other side. I smiled to myself and forgot about everyone else but her for a while. I didn't think about orgies or other women while she told me how her mother appreciated the fact that she cleaned up the game room. We laughed and talked about nothing for almost an hour.

Yet that night days as I tried to fall asleep, I couldn't help but picture the women I'd been with over the last two days despite my growing feelings for Carrie. Flashes of Tina, Jill, Tara, Kanzi and Carrie passed through my mind. In each they were naked. In most I could see their asses begging me for attention. I didn't bother to deny it. I was most definitely an ass man!



Joel and Carrie Ch. 04



"Miss me?" Carrie asked as she came into my arms and hugged me. She looked amazing as always.

"A little," I smiled in reply.

"Only a little?" she asked with a frown as she pulled away. "I've been gone for over a week."

"Was it that long?" I asked nonchalantly. She poked me hard in the ribs.

"Jerk!" she snapped before turning away angrily.

"Oh come on!" I said quickly, reaching for her. "You know I was kidding. It was the longest eight days of my life!" 

"It better have been," she sighed. "Because it felt like an eternity to me! I don't think I could have lasted another day without you."

"I'm sorry I joked about it," I said, taking Carrie into my arms and hugged her tight.

"You're forgiven," she said into my shoulder. 

There was something about her voice that made me glance down at her. I was surprised to see actual tears in her eyes. They made me feel like a heel, but at the same time I felt oddly relieved at the sight of them. She still loved me. 

We kissed briefly and then continued to hug. The airport was filled with people returning from Christmas vacations, but for the moment it felt like we were totally alone. It was a long time before either one of us was willing to let go.

"Carrie, your father has the luggage and is waiting," Carrie's mother said as she walked up. "You can get reacquainted with Joel on the trip home."

"Hello Mrs. Capanna," I said in greeting. I smiled and tried to let go of Carrie, but she refused to release me.

"Hello Joel," Carrie's mother replied, not quite frowning. I sighed. 

It wasn't that she didn't like me, or at least I didn't think so. It was more that she wanted better for her daughter. I wasn't from an affluent family and lived in a middleclass neighborhood. Mrs. Capanna thought Carrie could do better and truthfully, I agreed with her. Luckily for me, Carrie didn't. 

"Did you enjoy your vacation?" I asked pleasantly.

"It was a good trip," Mrs. Capanna replied, and then thawed long enough to smile slightly and add, "Of course it would have been a bit more enjoyable without Carrie counting down the days until we returned. She missed you."

"I missed her too," I said, wondering if the smile was Mrs. Capanna's way of showing that she was finally beginning to accept me. I thought I was growing on her, but I couldn't be certain.

"Hey Joel!" Mr. Capanna said as he walked up wheeling a cart with their luggage. "Thanks again for agreeing to pick us up at the airport."

"Not a problem," I smiled.

Oddly enough, Mr. Capanna seemed to like me almost from the start. Carrie kept teasing me and telling me that it was because he was happy she was dating anyone other than Jimmy, but I think her father actually liked me.

"Carrie, let the poor young man go so that we can get home," Mrs. Capanna sighed. "I'm tired and there is all the unpacking to do."

Carrie stopped hugging me reluctantly, but she took my hand before I could move to help her father with the luggage. Mr. Capanna saw and laughed. 

"Don't worry about it Joel," he grinned. "I've got it."

"Thanks Mr. Capanna," I smiled and then led them to the SUV. It was theirs. Carrie's father told me I could use it while they were away, but I decided to play it safe. I only used it to drop them off and pick them up. I didn't want to chance losing any ground I'd made with Carrie's mother with something as stupid as a car accident with their SUV.

Mr. Capanna drove home and I sat in the back with Carrie. We held hands and laughed as they shared their vacation experiences with me. Carrie spent much of the trip from the airport watching me. The soft, loving glow in her eyes made me feel warm all over. 

I helped Carrie's father unload the luggage and carry it inside when we arrived at their house. It didn't take very long. Mrs. Capanna started unpacking almost immediately. Carrie led me into the basement. We typically hung out in her father's playroom when we were at her house.

"Care for a game of pool?" Carrie's father asked me from the bar. He was pulling a beer out of the refrigerator for himself.

"Sur..." I began, but Carrie cut me off.

"Oh no you don't!" she cried, and then turned angrily toward her father. "I haven't seen him in over a week and you're not going..."

"Okay! Okay!" Mr. Capanna laughed, holding up his hands in surrender as he left. 

"And you!" Carrie snapped, turning toward me. "How could you agree to..."

I pulled her close and kissed her, silencing her angry words. Carrie remained tense for a few more seconds, but then she slowly melted into my arms.

"I love you," I said as we broke apart a few minutes later.

"You're just horny!" she teased, brushing my cock with her hand. "It's been a whole week since you've been satisfied."

"There's that too," I laughed. "But that hasn't nothing to do with the way I feel about you."

"It better not," she sighed. "Because this vacation made me realize just how much I love you too."

"Good!" I said, kissing her again.

We put the television on and sat on the couch. We left the volume low and discussed what we both did during our week apart. My golden goddess looked spectacular with her tan. Of course, Carrie would look just as spectacular no matter what.

After a while we fell silent and watched the television. Carrie was resting her head on my shoulder. I had one arm wrapped around her. The movie we were watching was okay, but nothing special. I didn't mind suffering through it just as long as Carrie was next to me. I took a deep breath, enjoying all the fragrances that were part of what made Carrie unique.

"Have I ever told you that you smell wonderful?" I asked with a shake of my head. 

"Please!" Carrie said with a roll of her eyes. "I smell terrible! I've been traveling all day."

"You smell amazing!" I insisted. "I even missed the scent of your perfume and shampoo. I didn't realized how addicted to them I've become since we started dating."

Carrie smiled and tilted her head up so that she could kiss me. Our lips met and soon we were kissing passionately. We lost track of time until Mrs. Capanna voice brought us back to reality.

"It's getting late and you both have school tomorrow. You're father is already in bed," Mrs. Capanna said pointedly as she walked down the stairs and into the room. I tried to break away from Carrie, but she refused to let go. Her mother saw and added, "Carrie, let the poor boy breath!"

Carrie ignored her mother's words and kept kissing me. Mrs. Capanna shook her head and left the room. I thought I saw a slight twinkle in her eyes before she turned away, but I couldn't be sure.

As soon as her mother was back up the stairs Carrie started rubbing my cock through my pants. I groaned softly. I used one hand to caress her breasts and tweak her nipples. It was her turn to moan. 

"That feels so good!" she cried.

"You're telling me?" I asked, groaning again. A moment later Carrie had my pants open. 

"Hey! Your parents are upstairs!" I cried in surprise.

"I don't care!" Carrie snapped as she slipped her hand under the waistband of my underwear and starting playing with my already hard cock. "I love you so much and want to show you!"

"I believe you!" I laughed. "And God knows I love the way you show it, but don't you think it's a little dangerous with your parents in the house?"

"Not if we don't get loud," she grinned, kissing me again.

"But your mother is just starting to warm to me!" I groaned. "If she catches us..."

"Hey, if you don't want to..." Carrie interjected, starting to let go of my cock.

"Are you kidding?" I cried, pushing her hand back to its place. "I want to!"

"I thought so," Carrie giggled. "Now stop protesting and let's have some fun!"

"Yes dear," I said in a joking tone. She made to hit me, but I kissed her hard and she forgot all about it. Carrie pulled her top over her head and I unsnapped her bra.

"You like?" she asked as I broke away and looked at her breasts. They weren't huge, but they were large enough and perfectly shaped. I buried my face between them. She sighed and added, "I guess so."

"Joel," she said a few minutes later. "I want to feel you inside of me!"

"I thought you'd never ask!" I joked.

"Who said anything about asking?" she replied with a grin as she stood and pulled down her panties from beneath her skirt. I took them from her hand and brought them to my nose.

"This is another scent that I've missed terribly," I smiled. "It's absolutely delicious!"

"Pervert!" she cried as she took her panties from me, but she was laughing.

"Now what?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Now we check to see if we still fit," Carrie replied as she climbed up onto my lap facing me.

She reached between us and directed my cock to the entrance of her pussy. Carrie rubbed my dick back and forth along her wetness making the head slippery and warm before sinking down onto my cock. We both gasped in pleasure.

"So, do we still fit?" I half asked and half groaned.

"Like we were made for each other!" she gasped in reply as she started riding my cock slowly.

"That's because we were," I smiled, but my expression quickly turned to one of passion as she continued to bounce on my cock. I groaned and added, "I love you!"

"I love you too!" she replied.

I leaned forward and kissed her before concentrating on her breasts. My tongue and teeth eventually found her nipples and teased them unmercifully. Carrie picked up the pace. I reached around and gave her tight ass a hard squeeze.

"Don't tease me like that!" she cried. I smiled. I knew what she wanted. My fingers quickly found her asshole. I played with it for a few minutes before pushing two fingers in. Carrie groaned happily and started bouncing faster. I buried my face in her neck and bit gently.

A hot ass always turned me on, but not every girl appreciated my fetish. It was basically unfulfilled until I met Carrie. Her willingness to try anything, not to mention her friend Tara's introduction, led to us exploring what turned out to be a shared fetish.

Don't get me wrong. I loved the feel of my cock buried deep into Carrie's soaked pussy or hot mouth. Both experiences frequently made me cum with a smile. Carrie seemed equally satisfied with those aspects of our sex life, but both of us knew that there was something special going on when I stuffed my cock deep into her ass. I can't explain it. Whatever it was, it struck some basic animalistic place in both of us.

"Joel! I'm going to cum!" she whispered hoarsely.

"Go ahead!" I whispered back. "Drench my cock with your cum! Make it ready for your ass."

"Oh yes!" Carrie cried out as her orgasm hit. 

I quickly covered her mouth with my own to stop her parents from hearing her cries of ecstasy. Her tongue moved with maddening quickness in my mouth as her pussy continued to spasm for quite a while. Afterward she laid her head on my shoulder and slowly got control of her breathing. My hard cock was still inside her. Carrie started shifting ever so slightly a few minutes later.

"So, do you think your big cock is wet enough to squeeze into my tight ass?" Carrie asked with a seductive smile. 

"God yes!" I growled. 

I hadn't cum in a week and the thought of my cock buried deep into Carrie's ass was almost more than I could bear. Carrie shifted off of me with surprising quickness considering the power of her orgasm.

"I want you to take me over the arm of the couch," she said, taking my hand and helping me up.

"If you insist," I grinned.

"I do!" she laughed and moved into position.

"What a sight!" I crowed softly. 

Carrie's ass was open to me as she lay over the arm of the couch. Her face was buried in a pillow and her legs spread wide. I got between them and took a moment to taste her pussy. It was still soaked with her cum from her orgasm. It tasted amazing!

"You're pussy is so warm and inviting," I groaned. "And it tastes out of this world! I want to make you orgasm again, only this time all over my face!"

"Next time!" Carrie insisted. "Right now I want to feel your big cock fill my ass!"

"Eventually," I smiled and kissed my way to her ass. I let my tongue trace around the edges.

"Stop teasing!" Carrie cried.

I smiled and used just enough pressure to force my tongue past her tight opening and into her ass. Carrie groaned. So did I as I lost myself for a while.

"Joel, I'm ready. Please take my ass!" Carrie demanded a few minutes later. She was panting and obviously couldn't wait much longer.

I stood and moved until the head of my cock was once again at the opening to her pussy. I stroked in and out just long enough to get my cock wet before pulling out and directing it to her other opening.

"Gentle or hard?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"The harder the better!" Carrie cried. Carrie seldom liked her ass taken gently.

"That's my girl!" I groaned and pushed the head of my cock into her ass. A moment later I grabbed her hips and shoved the rest of my cock in with one long and hard thrust. Carrie buried her face in the pillow and screamed.

"Are you okay?" I asked. She nodded. Carrie's ass was tighter than I remembered. It must have been the week away from each other. 

It wasn't long before I was pounding her ass. The sound of my full balls slapping her pussy from behind sent shivers through me as always. I wanted to hold off cumming, but I couldn't. A weeks worth of cum sprayed into Carrie ass as I pushed my cock in as deep as it would go.

"Yes!" Carrie cried, loving the feeling of my cum as it filled her. 

She didn't orgasm, but that was okay. I wasn't done yet anyway. I slowed my pace, but didn't stop fucking her ass. Carrie looked back at me and smiled. 

"You didn't think I was done yet?" I asked with a grin. My cock wasn't as hard as it was before, but it never turned so soft that I couldn't continue.

"Not really," she giggled. "It one of the things I like best about you!"

"Good," I laughed, picking up the pace slightly. It wasn't long before my cock was hard enough to ride her ass seriously again.

"Joel, let's move to the rug," Carrie said.

"But that means I have to pull out," I complained with a smile.

"Only for a few seconds," Carrie laughed.

"Oh, alright!" I sighed loudly. Her laugh grew louder and I joined her.

"Sh!" she giggled. "My parents will hear!"

I pulled out of Carrie and helped her to the rug. She lay down on her back with her legs splayed open and looked up into my eyes. I got between her legs and pushed my cock back into her ass with one long, slow stroke. Carrie gasped as she put her legs on my shoulders, giving me full access to her ass.

"I wonder what your parents would think if they saw us like this?" I teasingly asked.

"Don't even joke about it!" Carrie cried, but a moment later she giggled and added, "My mother is such a prude that I can't see her allowing anything as big and long as your cock in her ass!"

"Then I guess I'm lucky I fell in love with you and not her," I replied. "Because I love the feel of my cock buried in your ass!" 

"You? The deeper the better!" Carrie moaned, pulling me to her despite the position of her legs and kissing me deeply. Her knees were beside her head. I had complete and total access to her ass. I slammed in and out of her hard and picked up the pace considerably.

"I want you to cum with me this time," I panted as I grew close to orgasm. I propped myself on my arms so that she was more comfortable. It had the added benefit of giving her clearer access to her pussy. I grit my teeth and felt my lust spike at the thought before demanding, "Reach between us and play with your clit!"

"You just like watching me play with myself!" she laughed, but her fingers quickly found her clit.

"Not just," I laughed, but then groaned in excitement as I watched her and added, "But it is an added benefit!"

"Joel! I'm so close!" she moaned a few moments later.

I took hold of her legs on my shoulders and hugged them to me as I slammed home into her ass with everything I had and then pulled out slowly. I repeated the action over and over again.

"Carrie, you really are a golden goddess!" I groaned as I watched her near her orgasm.

"Your golden goddess!" she panted.

"Yes," I smiled despite the closeness of my own orgasm. "You're my golden goddess. All mine!"

"Yours! All yours!" Carrie cried out in agreement and lost control. Her orgasm was far stronger than her first.

I slammed into her ass one last time and came again. My orgasm was also stronger than my last. The two of us held each other, shivering and shaking until we were both totally spent.

"Wow," I sighed once we were done.

"That was amazing," Carrie smiled as I shifted off of her. She stretched her legs out and added, "That was also some work out. My poor legs! Not to mention my ass!"

"You loved every minute of it," I smiled. She just shrugged. We were laying next to each other enjoying the moment when Carrie's mother called down the stairs.

"Are you two still down there?"

"Oh fuck!" I whispered and nearly jumped out of my skin. We scrambled for our clothes; frightened to death that Mrs. Capanna would come down.

"Yes mom," Carrie called back. "We'll be up in a little while."

"Ten minutes!" Mrs. Capanna called back. "It's a school night."

"Okay!" Carrie called. We looked at each other and fought hard not to laugh. We fixed our clothes as quickly as possible.

"Carrie, I really should be going," I said a few minutes later. "We have school tomorrow. I'll see you there."

"Okay," she said reluctantly as she let me go. We both stood and she walked me to the front door of her house.

"Good night Mrs. Capanna," I said as we passed her in the hall.

"Good night Joel," she replied, looking at me oddly. 

I suddenly got the distinct impression that she knew exactly what we were doing in the basement. Okay, maybe not exactly. I doubt she realized I was fucking her beautiful daughter's ass, but she knew we were doing more than watching television.

"You think she knows?" I asked Carrie as she walked me to the door. Carrie started.

"What?" she began, but then shrugged and added, "I don't know."

"What are you thinking?" I asked, letting the subject drop. Carrie was obviously thinking about something else.

"Nothing really," she said, but then added, "You know, we've been dating a while now and I think our relationship is continuing to grow and strengthen."

"I'd say so," I agreed. "Every day I think I love you as much as any man could love a woman and then the next day comes and I find that I love you even more." Carrie smiled warmly.

"In that case," she said. "I think it's almost time for another sick day. I'll have to talk to Tara and see when she can get us a room at her uncle's hotel again."

"Just the two of us?" I asked.

"If that's what you want," Carrie replied. "But I was thinking about a small group of close friends."

"Really?" I asked with raised eyebrows.

"Really," Carrie smiled.

My suspension for the fight was long past and we never reenacted any of the craziness of those couple of days. There were days I thought about what happened, but truthfully I was content with Carrie. Of course, if she wanted to let a little craziness back into our relationship I was more than willing.

"We'll talk about it more tomorrow at school," Carrie smiled sexily. "But I have some ideas I'd like to talk over with you."

"I can't wait!" I grinned, pulling her into one last kiss.

"Carrie!" her mother called from the house. "It's freezing out there! Close the door and get inside!"

"I'd better go," I sighed. "She's starting to sound seriously angry."

"Tomorrow," my golden goddess said with one last hug. 

She slipped into her house and I smiled to myself as I made my way to my beat up car. I couldn't wait to see what Carrie had in store. She said that she had some ideas. I didn't know exactly what she meant by that, but with my golden goddess, I knew they'd be hot!



Joel and Carrie Ch. 05



"Hey Joel!" Brian called in greeting as we met at our lockers. "Did Santa treat you right?"

"He treated me fine," I laughed. "How about you? Did he get you what you wanted?"

Brian was one of the friends I inherited when Carrie and I started dating. He was actually the first guy from the 'in crowd' who accepted me. Unlike some of the others, we got along pretty well.

"Nah," Brian sighed loudly. "Lindsay Lohan wasn't in my stocking. Neither was Avril Lavigne."

"That's a shame," I joked. "Because Angelina Jolie and Jennifer Lopez were in mine!"

"Like them older, do you?" Brian teased back.

"Are you kidding?" I asked. "With bodies like those, who cares about age?"

"Good point!" Brian laughed in surrender as Robbie walked up and joined us.

"My own personal preference would be Alexis Bledel or Jessica Biel," he put in, obviously having caught the gist of our conversation.

"Does Tina know about your infatuation with these women?" Brian asked. He was trying to sound serious, but he couldn't completely hide his grin.

"I wouldn't call it an infatuation," Robbie replied. "Let's just say they both hold a place close to my heart."

"Probably a little lower than that!" Brian laughed.

"There too!" Robbie grinned.

He and his girlfriend Tina were now as much a part of the 'in crowd' as me. I think Carrie initially insisted that they come to some parties with us because she knew how close I was to them, but later they seemed to fit in of their own accord. 

It didn't hurt that Carrie was teaching Tina how to show off her assets. Robbie's girl no longer wore frumpy clothes and a lot of guys were starting to realize what he knew for years. Tina was not only beautiful, but also very hot when she chose to be!

"Maybe Biel, but Bledel?" I asked, teasing Robbie. It was an old disagreement, but Robbie never passed up the chance to argue about it. Neither did I. 

"Oh come on!" he snorted. "She's gorgeous and you know it!"

"I guess," I said with an exaggerated sigh. "But she doesn't really have much of an ass."

"Not everyone is an ass man!" Robbie snorted.

"Really?" Brian put in. I wondered if he was joking. It was either that or he was just as perverted as me.

'Probably both!' I grinned to myself. 

Brian had short blond hair and a wrestler's build. It made sense since he was on the school's wrestling team. He was a little shorter than average in height and had broad shoulders. The girls seem to like his muscular torso. Brian was never one to lack company, although he wasn't serious with anyone particular.

"I still think you're being unfair," Robbie argued, bringing my attention back to the argument. "I mean, Alexis doesn't have anything close to Lopez's butt, but then again who does? Can't you just picture Alexis smiling up at you as she...well, you know!" 

"Of course," I shrugged. "I'm sure it would be great, but without a nice ass..."

"It's not fair to say she doesn't have a nice ass!" Robbie insisted heatedly.

"Who doesn't have a nice ass?" Tara asked as she walked by. She was grinning. Robbie turned all different shades of red. He didn't know Tara like I did.

"We certainly aren't talking about you," I joked. Robbie looked at me and shook his head. I notice that Brian was watching Tara silently. There was something odd about his expression.

"Thanks!" Tara laughed as she kept walking. Robbie, Brian and I all watched her ass for a moment. She knew we were doing it too. Her wiggle got a little more pronounced.

"Man!" Brian sighed when she was no longer in earshot. "Talk about a great ass!"

"If you like it so much, why don't you ask her out?" Robbie asked.

"She's the most beautiful girl in the school!" Brian replied, as if that was answer enough.

"One of them," I nodded in agreement. No one was prettier than my Carrie, but Tara was close. "Do you want me to talk to Carrie? She might be able to set you two up."

"Really?" Brian asked. I nodded. He was a good guy. Tara could do worse.

"Why not?" I shrugged.

"Thanks!" Brian said. I looked at him funny. Brian wasn't the type to be shy around girls. He must really have it bad for Tara.

"How long have you liked her?" I asked out of curiosity.

"Since grammar school," Brian admitted.

"I'll see you guys later," Robbie said as he left for his first class. "The bell is going to ring soon."

"Later," I called after him, and then turned back toward Brian. "Let me see if Carrie's willing to help out. I see you after lunch."

"That would be great!" Brain said and disappeared down the hall quickly.

My first class of the day was gym. As long as you were dressed ten minutes after the bell rang it didn't matter if you were a little late to the locker room. I took my time walking down the hall even after the bell rang.

I turned a corner just in time to see Maria Perez pull free of Tony Collins, her boyfriend of almost a year. They were arguing heatedly. I stopped in surprise. I never saw those two even have a disagreement, much less a fight. Tony grabbed Maria again.

"Are you two okay?" I asked. I didn't want to get involved, but Tony was holding Maria pretty tightly.

"Mind your business!" Tony nearly growled when he saw me.

"I wish I could," I sighed, moving close. "Why don't you let her go?"

"She just dumped me!" Tony cried out. I could see his pain and I felt for him.

"I'm sorry," I said. "But that doesn't give you the right to manhandle her." Tony blinked once and realized how tightly he was holding Maria. He let go and pulled back.

"I wasn't going to hurt her," he said defensively.

"Tony, you already have," Maria put in, rubbing her arms. 

"What?" Tony asked in confusion.

Maria pulled her sleeves up and showed him the bruises that were already appearing on her arms.

"Oh my God!" he cried. "Maria, I'm so sorry! I love you!"

"I know," Maria said softly. "That's why breaking up with you is so hard."

"This is none of my business," I said. "Tony, I'll leave you two to talk if you have control of yourself again?" He nodded.

"Thanks Joel, but you can go now," Maria put in. "Tony won't knowingly hurt me."

I nodded and walked past them to the gym. I went in, but couldn't bring myself to go to the locker room until I was sure everything was okay. I waited a couple of minutes and peaked back down the hall. Maria was talking softly to Tony who was standing there with his head down. Poor guy. I didn't know what I'd do if Carrie ever dumped me. 

Maria saw me checking on them and nodded to me in thanks. I waved and slipped back into the gym. I waited and checked one more time before going to class. The hall was empty the next time I looked. I was late to gym and the coach made me run a bunch of laps because of it, but that was okay. Some things were worth it.

Lunch came soon enough. I met Carrie at her locker and we went to eat. We were the first two at our table, but it wasn't long before it filled. Robbie and Tina took their normal seats as well as Tara and Jill. The remaining chairs were taken up with other members of our school's elite. In fact, by the time every member of the 'in crowd' was seated, three tables in our section were filled. 

Sometimes I missed those lunches where Robbie, Tina and I sat alone and just hung out quietly, but Carrie was right. Dating her did seem to automatically make me part of the in crowd. It bothered me at times, but generally I just shrugged it off.

Everyone was talking about his or her winter break and there were plenty of funny stories. I spent a few minutes staring at Carrie and was rewarded when she started playing footsy with me under the table. Tara and Jill were sitting next to Carrie and they looked as amazing as always. Robbie and Tina were next to me.

I smiled when I thought about all of them, remembering my suspension. Carrie saw my smile and grinned knowingly. I felt a thrill of excitement. She was definitely planning something!

My next period was study hall. I wasn't crazy about it being back to back with lunch, but there were benefits. Carrie had art after lunch and she pretty much had the art teacher wrapped around her little finger. I wasn't surprised when she wondered into the study hall a few minutes after the class started.

Poor Jennifer Madden was. She saw Carrie and turned pale as she quickly shifted away from me.

"Miss me?" she asked with a grin as she held out her hand. I stood and let her lead me to a quiet corner of the study hall where we couldn't be overheard.

"Always," I replied, giving her a quick kiss. Mr. Henk, who was stuck presiding over study hall this semester, saw but didn't comment. He pretty much let us do whatever we wanted as long as it didn't get him into trouble.

"I see Jennifer is still trying to seduce you," Carrie stated with a shake of her head.

"That girl has a real envy problem," I shrugged. "She didn't even know my name before you and I started dating and she sat behind me in homeroom for three years!"

"And ever since we started dating she's been trying to get you to go out with her," Carrie frowned. "Just like she did with my ex Jimmy."

"It almost makes me feel bad for him," I sighed.

"Don't," Carrie said firmly. "She wasn't the only girl he cheated on me with. She was just the last."

"How long do you have before you need to go back to class?" I asked, changing the subject.

"Well," she grinned. "I need to make it back before the bell rings. I have the hall pass." 

"It must be nice being you," I said with a shake of my head.

"It has its moments," she laughed. 

We sat quietly talking for a few minutes before I brought up the topic I was really interested in.

"So, what was this about a sick day?" I asked. Carrie grinned sexily.

"I was waiting to see how long it would take you to bring that up," she laughed. "I talked to Tara and she thinks it will be no problem getting a room from her uncle's hotel the day after tomorrow."

"So then, is this what I think it is?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes," Carrie grinned, speaking so softly that I almost couldn't hear. "It's time we had a little crazy fun."

"Alright!" I cried, drawing attention from some of those who were sitting nearby.

"Pervert!" Carrie whispered with a giggle. I shrugged. It was the truth.

"Takes one to know one!" I retorted. "Or at least I hope so!" We shared a brief laugh.

"The only problem is that Jill can't make it," Carrie said afterward.

"Do you want me to invite Robbie and Tina?"

"Tempting," Carrie replied. "But no. I have another idea."

"What?" I asked, more than a little curious.

"I'd like to invite another couple," she replied. "I had fun seducing Robbie and Tina that time."

"I'll bet!" I laughed. Truth be told, I enjoyed it just as much. "Have any ideas on who you'd like to invite?"

"I'm not certain," she replied.

"You must have someone in mind," I prompted. Carrie looked at me and laughed.

"Okay, I do," she admitted. "I was thinking about Maria and Tony."

"Bad idea," I sighed, causing Carrie to frown.

"Why?"

I took a few minutes and explained what I saw on my way to gym class. Carrie frowned in disappointment.

"That's too bad," she said. "I thought they made a good couple."

"Apparently, Maria didn't agree," I shrugged. "I wonder what caused the break up?"

"I don't know," Carrie answered. "But I'll find out."

"You know, you could still invite her if you'd like," I said thoughtfully. 

"You like that Spanish ass of hers!" Carrie giggled. I grinned and winked at my girlfriend. Carrie shook her head and added, "We'll see."

"Hey, I have another idea," I said, thinking of my conversion with Brian earlier in the day. "How about Brian?"

"Brian Longo?" Carrie asked with a frown.

"No!" I said with a disgusted shake of my head. I guess Longo was a good-looking guy in his way, but he was also one of the biggest jerks in the school. "I was talking about Brian Petrov."

"Why him?" she asked.

"Two reasons," I smiled. "First, I think he's an ass man."

"Really?" Carrie grinned.

"It's just a feeling, but I'd be willing to lay odds," I replied.

"Interesting," my girlfriend said thoughtfully.

"Thinking about feeling his hard cock in your ass?" I teased softly.

"Either that," she shrugged. "Or somewhere else while you take my ass."

"Now that's a thought!" I laughed.

"We'll see," Carrie shrugged. She was once again playing footsy with me. "But what was your other reason?"

"Well, he has a thing for Tara," I answered, more focused on her foot then her question.

"I knew it!" Carrie cried.

"Is that a problem?" I asked.

"No! It's perfect!" she replied. "I know for a fact that she likes him. This is going to be fun!"

"So now the big question," I sighed. "You've known him longer than me. Do you think we can trust him? For that matter, do you think we can trust Maria?"

"Maria is a definite yes," Carrie answered. "I'm not sure she'll go for what we're suggesting, but she'll keep quiet about it in either case."

"And Brian?"

"I don't know," Carrie shrugged. "But I think it's worth the chance."

"You're a little hot for him, aren't you?" I teased.

"No more than you are for Maria," she laughingly replied. "But the real reason why I'm willing to risk it is because of Tara. It's time she had another boyfriend and Brian is a nice guy."

"You do realize that if you keep inviting people to seduce, eventually it's going to get out?" I asked, changing the subject slightly.

"Probably," Carrie admitted with a shrug. "But it's so much fun! Besides, we only have a few months left before we're off to college."

"True," I smiled.

Carrie and I spoke about college a few weeks earlier after we realized just how serious we were getting. We weren't planning on going to the same school. In fact, our first choices were on different coasts. 

She ended up settling on her second choice so that we'd be closer. It was only about a half an hour from my first choice. I told her not to switch, but she insisted. Her parents didn't mind, not even her mother. Mrs. Capanna liked her daughter's second choice school better than her first.

"So, how do we make this work?" I asked.

"I'll handle Maria," Carrie said. "You figure out how to get Brian there."

"Deal," I smiled. "Now what about tonight?"

"I don't think so," Carrie grinned. "I'm going to make you wait until the party."

"Hey!" I cried.

"I want you to save up your energy," she laughed.

"I have more than enough energy for tonight and the party!" I protested.

"I know!" she admitted. "But I'm not sure I will. You tire me out!"

"You're such a tease!"

"Goodbye," she said as she stood, still laughing. "I should get back to class."

I shook my head and watched her go. I knew she was shaking her ass a little more than usual just to get to me. I turned and saw that quite a few guys were watching her leave. I couldn't get mad. Who could blame them?

***

"This is so cool!" Brian cried as we walked down the hall of the hotel.

"It will be if you keep it down," I sighed. "If we get caught a whole lot of people are going to get into trouble."

"Sorry," he said in a softer voice. "And you're sure Tara will be at this party?"

"It's her uncle's hotel," I replied. His smile grew.

I knocked on the door to the room and waited impatiently. Tara opened it and smiled warmly when she saw me. Her expression quickly turned into surprise when she saw Brian. Carrie obviously hadn't told her about inviting him.

"Hello Tara," Brian said tentatively. Tara smiled and her eyes sparkled with interest and excitement. 

"Hi Brian," she said, moving out of the doorway and letting us both in. I saw that Carrie wasn't in the room yet.

"She called," Tara said, seeing my look. "She's going to be a little late."

"Okay," I shrugged. "Why don't I get you two a drink while you get acquainted?"

"Sounds good to me," Tara replied. "Brian?"

"I'd love one," he swallowed. "It will help me keep my nerve up so that I can keep talking to such a beautiful girl."

"Um, Brian," I grinned. "You said that out loud."

"Did I?" he asked in confusion.

"Yes, you did," Tara smiled, taking him by the hand and leading him to the small table in the corner of the room. 

They sat and talked while I made the drinks. Tara didn't let go of his hand. In fact, it wasn't long before Brian took her other hand with his free one. They were leaning close as they talked. I took my time making the drinks.

I left Brian and Tara to themselves for the next ten minutes while I waited for Carrie to arrive. I did take the time to pour them a second drink after they finished their first. There was finally a knock on the door a few minutes later and I smiled. It was about time!

"Hello," I said as I opened the door. 

Carrie wasn't there. Instead, it was Maria and she wasn't alone. I groaned to myself when I saw who was with her. Okay, not so much who, but...well, to put it bluntly, there was a girl dressed in the local Catholic school's uniform. That might be a turn on to some guys, but my biggest concern was that her arrival would kill the whole day. She had a really innocent look about her.

"Hi Joel," Maria said with a smile. "This is my friend Deana. Don't worry. She's my best friend and I've sworn her to secrecy."

"Hi," I smiled. At least Deana was cute.

"Hello," she replied softly. "I hope you don't mind, but when I told Maria about my week she thought it would be okay for me to come with her."

"The more the merrier!" I said, trying to sound happier than I felt. "Care for a drink?"

"No thanks," she replied. 

"Um," I said tentatively. "Just out of curiosity, how old are you?"

"Almost nineteen," she laughed. "Why? Do I look younger?"

"It's the uniform," Brian said as he and Tara joined us. "It makes them all look younger."

"And how would you know?" I asked.

"I live across the street from St. Peters," Brian replied.

"Do you spend a lot of time watching my classmates from your window?" Deana asked, obviously teasing him.

"Enough," Brian admitted. "You can't blame me. Those skirts are so short!" Deana and I laughed. Tara was holding Brian's hand possessively. She wasn't smiling.

"They're really not that short," Deana giggled. "A lot of girls roll them up when we're not in school."

I frowned. This was beginning to look bad. Tara seemed pretty jealous and Deana was doing a good job flirting considering she had virgin written all over her. She didn't even drink for Christ's sake! 

"Well, I'm getting myself another drink," I said to no one in particular. I made my way the where the alcohol was and poured myself a double. Maria joined me.

"Mind if I join you?" she asked.

"Not as all," I said, forcing a smile as I poured her a double as well.

"Thanks," she said, sipping it. "I just wanted to thank you again for helping with Tony. I don't know what came over him."

"Well, you did break his heart," I replied. 

As soon as the words left my mouth I knew they were a mistake. I tried to apologize, but Maria had already turned away. I noticed her down the double I just gave her. I poured myself another drink and thought, 'I hope Carrie arrives soon.'

It took another fifteen minutes before my girlfriend walked in. Everyone was talking about his or her winter vacations again because it seemed a safe subject. I kept pouring drinks for anyone who wanted, but it didn't seem to help.

"Hello everyone. Sorry I'm late," Carrie said as she walked in.

"Have I missed you," I said, pulling her into a sloppy kiss.

"I think you need to lay off the liquor for a while," she said with a frown. I blinked and realized that she was right. I wasn't really drunk yet, but I was awfully close.

"Sorry," I said. "Have you met Deana? Maria brought her."

"No," Carrie said, looking the girl up and down and smiling. "St. Peters?"




Joel and Carrie Ch. 05



"Yes," the girl replied.

Carrie looked around the room and took everything in. She saw Tara's expression and shook her head. Brian was still staring at Deana.

"Brian, Joel told me you liked Tara. Is that true?" she asked bluntly, causing Brian to jump.

"What?" he asked.

"I said I thought you liked Tara," Carrie replied.

"I do," Brian answered, blushing slightly.

"Then why are you staring at Deana like that?"

"I wasn't staring at Deana," he said.

"Yes, you were!" Tara snapped. Brian turned toward Deana.

"You were," she nodded with a smile. "But I don't mind." Maybe little innocent Deana wasn't so innocent. "On the other hand, I'm not looking to cause trouble."

"I'm sorry," Brian sighed. "It's a little embarrassing to admit, but I guess I have a thing for school uniforms."

"So, you're interested in Deana now instead of Tara?" Carrie asked, continuing her blunt talk.

"No!" Brian cried. "I mean, Deana's is cute and all, but I've had a crush on Tara forever!"

"Really?" Tara asked, finally smiling again.

"Yes," he replied, and then turned to Deana and added, "No offense."

"None taken," Deana said. "Tara is very beautiful."

"Thanks," Tara said, surprised by Deana's kind words and more than a little happy at Brian's. She relaxed visibly as added, "I really can't blame Brian. You do look hot in that uniform."

"Do you want to try it on?" Deana asked. "We're not really the same size, but these things have a lot of leeway."

"What do you think Brian?" Tara asked him.

"Please!" Brian nearly croaked.

"Men!" Deana laughed. Tara took her by the hand and pulled her into the other room to change. Brian was in his own world as he watched the door waiting for them to reply.

"And what's your problem?" Carrie asked Maria.

"That would be me," I sighed. "I said something stupid and I'm sorry."

"It's not like I wanted to break his heart!" Maria cried. "I care for Tony. I just don't love him."

"I know," I sighed. "I spoke without thinking. I really am sorry."

"It's okay," she sighed. "I probably deserved it. Tony was the perfect guy in a lot of ways, but I just couldn't fall in love with him for some reason."

"Don't worry about it," Carrie smiled. "You'll meet the right person eventually."

"Maria, you didn't deserver what I said," I stated firmly. "Is there anyway I can make it up to you?"

"And he means, anyway," Carrie said with a sexy smile. Maria frowned and looked back and forth between us. 

Brian joined us and we changed the subject. I could tell Maria was still trying to figure what we were hinting at. She continued to look back and forth between Carrie and I until Tara and Deana reentered the room.

"Oh wow!" Brian cried, seeing Tara in the uniform.

She did look good in it. Deana looked equally good to me in Tara clothes. She was a little curvier than Tara and quite a bit shorter, but the clothes fit, sort of. The sweater was tight.

"Deana does have a nice chest, doesn't she?" Carrie asked, seeing where I was looking.

"Not as nice as yours, but still enticing," I replied.

"Good answer!" she laughed.

I noticed that Maria was staring at her friend Deana oddly. I nodded toward the Spanish girl and Carrie followed my gaze. I raised an eyebrow and Carrie shrugged, but something about her demeanor made me think she agreed with me.

Tara saw the way Brian was looking at her and grinned. She was studying to be an actress and she used her skills. Suddenly she was standing in a way that made her look like an innocent Catholic schoolgirl.

"Oh!" Deana laughed. "That's very good!"

"You're telling me!" Brian groaned, causing us all to laugh. 

"I think it's time for a game," Carrie said suddenly. "Let's all sit on the bed and play truth or dare."

"Oh no!" Maria groaned.

"Please! Not that!" Brian said with a shake of his head.

"Sounds fun to me!" Deana said with an impish smile. My opinion of her was changing drastically. She might be a Catholic schoolgirl who didn't drink, but now there was something in her expression that told me she had a wild side. I was more than a little curious.

The argument lasted for quite a while. I didn't bother to participate. I remembered the last time we played the game and was hoping that Carrie could convince them to play.

"How about a variation on the truth or dare game?" Deana asked suddenly.

"Variation?" Carrie asked.

"Yes," Dean nodded, and then explained. "We take turns asking questions. Only whatever question is asked, everyone has to answer."

"Where is the dare part?" Brian asked.

"There isn't one," Deana laughed.

"I don't know," Maria said.

"Come on," I smiled, handing her another drink. "We're all drunk enough to have some fun with this!"

"Not all," Carrie said pointedly, holding out her hand. I smiled and handed her the other drink I was holding.

"Are you sure you don't want one?" I asked Deana.

"Well, maybe just one," she smiled. "But I tend to get awfully flirty when I get drunk."

"That's okay," I grinned, going back to the drinks and pouring her one. "We're all friends here."

"Be careful sweetie," Carrie smiled at Deana. "He's a horny bastard!"

"Aren't they all?" Deana asked as she met my smile and winked. I shook my head.

Only Carrie and I knew for sure what was planned for later. Tara probably guessed based on what happened the last time. Brian had no idea, but he was damn neared panting over Tara and might not last until everyone else was ready. He looked ready to drag her into the other room.

Maria was probably the most clueless despite Carrie's teasing remarks earlier. I looked her over and smiled. She had long dark hair and a very nice ass. Her breasts were average, but I loved her classic Latin features. I could already picture her panting lustfully while I slammed into her ass from behind. I wanted her badly!

"Here you go," I said, handing Deana her drink. 

She should have had the least idea about what was going to happen considering her background and the fact that she didn't know anyone other than Maria, but I had the distinct impression she not only guessed what was planned, but was more than willing to help it along. She was smiling at me sexily while these thoughts passed through my mind.

I tried not to stare at her breasts, but failed. It didn't seem to bother Deana all that much. She just took a long sip of her drink and kept smiling. I suddenly had a flash of her bouncing up and down on my dick with her breasts swaying. No surprise here, but I wanted her too!

Deana was actually the shortest in the room. Her hair was brown, but not as dark as Tara's or Maria's. Her breasts were significantly larger and fuller than any of the other ladies. Her ass was not as nice as Maria's, but it was tight and promising.

"Let's play," Carrie demanded as she took a spot on the bed. I sat with her. Maria sat next to Carrie and Deana next to me. Brian and Tara sat across from us.

"First question," Carrie said, taking a sip from her drink. "What's your favorite color?"

We all answered quickly and it was my turn to ask a question. I didn't know how far to push it, so I followed Carrie's lead and played it safe.

"Who's your favorite movie star?"

"Kate Winslet," Deana answered.

"Good choice," Carrie said. "I was thinking about her as well."

"Wait your turn," I grinned. "Tara, who do you think?"

"I have too many I like to answer that question," Tara replied.

"Just pick one," I said. "It doesn't really matter who."

"Leonardo DeCaprio," Tara answered.

"Please!" Brian snorted.

"Okay, so who is your favorite?" she asked him.

"I don't have just one either," he replied. "But Denzel Washington, Mel Gibson and Matthew McConaughey are just a few that come to mind that are better than DeCaprio!"

"McConaughey?" Tara asked in disbelief. "You're crazy!"

They argued for a few minutes with everyone jumping in occasionally. The argument might still be going on if Carrie didn't stop it.

"Okay Maria," Carrie insisted loudly. "It's your turn."

The rest of us answered the question. There was some good-natured teasing, but nothing like with Tara and Brian.

"It's my turn to ask a question," Deana smiled, rubbing her hands together.

"Keep it clean!" I laughed.

"Do I have to?" she asked with a frown.

"Not really," Carrie laughed. "It's your turn. Ask whatever you'd like." Everyone was looking at Deana in anticipation.

"Are you a virgin?" she asked.

"Ouch!" I laughed. "This from the Catholic school girl!"

"I go to Catholic school," she said with a roll of her eyes. "That doesn't make me a nun!"

"How about a virgin?" Brian asked.

"Not hardly!" the girl snorted. "Let's go the other way this time. What about you Joel?"

"No," I replied.

"No," Carrie grinned. 

"Yes," Maria said, blushing slightly.

"Maria!" Carrie said in surprise. "You dated Tony for almost a year. You can't possibly be a virgin!" 

"She is," Deana grinned. "She wouldn't sleep with him no matter what he did or said."

"I didn't love him," Maria sighed, starting to look sad.

"Brian, your turn," I said, pushing past her.

"No," he replied, and then turned toward Tara. "How about you?"

"Yes, sort of," she replied, looking at Maria. "I haven't loved anyone either." The two shared a smile.

"What does 'sort of' mean?" Deana asked with a frown.

"You'll just have to wait for your next turn to find out," Tara laughed, and then turned to Maria again and added, "Although there is a lot you can do that will leave you technically a virgin and still have fun, isn't there Maria?" The Spanish girl blushed, but didn't reply.

"Now I really can't wait until my next question!" Deana cried causing everyone to laugh.

"If you could sleep with anyone in the world, who would it be and why?" Tara asked, looking at Brian.

"You," he replied immediately causing her to blush.

"This uniform really does do it for you!" Tara joked.

"It's not just the uniform," Brian said seriously. The two shared a look causing the rest of us to smile.

"Maria, your turn," Carrie said, moving the game along and leaving Tara and Brian to stare at each other. "And I think it will be more fun if we limit Tara question to anyone in the room." No one objected.

Maria glanced at her friend Deana. I think it was subconscious, but then her eyes fell on me and she blushed.

"I don't know," Maria said, sounding seriously embarrassed and refusing to look at me.

"It's okay," Carrie smiled. "You can admit it. I've seen the way you're looking at Joel."

"You don't mind?" Maria asked in surprised. 

"I'd pick Joel too and I've already slept with him," Carrie laughed. "But besides him, do you want to know who I'd pick?"

"Who?" Maria asked.

"You!" Carrie replied, still laughing. She's obviously picked up on Maria first look. My girl was trying to let Maria know it was okay to have a thing for another woman. Maria looked at her in stunned silence.

"But she's a girl!" Brian cried.

"What's the matter?" Carrie asked. "Stumble upon another one of your fantasies?"

"And how!" he groaned, causing us all to laugh.

"What about you Joel?" Carrie asked. "Who would you sleep with in this room, excluding me of course."

"Of course," I replied straight faced, but then grinned and answered, "Anyone except Brian!"

"I'm relieved!" Brian joked. After everyone was done laughing I continued.

"Well, since everyone else is already partnered, I think Deana and I could have some fun together."

"So then it's settled," Deana grinned, throwing herself into my arms. "Let's do it!" She kissed me full on the lips.

"What?" Brian cried, but quickly quieted when Tara pulled him into a kiss.

"You're a girl!" Maria cried when Carrie looked at her with her sexiest smile, but the Spanish girl didn't back away when my girlfriend leaned in. Their lips barely brushed before Carrie pulled away and started undressing. Maria finger touched her lips where Carrie kissed her.

"Yes, I am," my girlfriend smiled, enjoying the fact that Maria was watching her as she undressed. "But I wouldn't worry about that. I expect that I'm not the only woman you're going to be with today before we leave here. I know for a fact that Tara isn't going to pass up a chance at you and I have a feeling that Deana will play too."

"Are you kidding?" Deana giggled. "I've been dreaming about her for years!"

"You have?" Maria asked in shock.

"And how!" Deana replied. "I've been curious to see what it would feel like to share myself with a another woman since we first met."

"See," Carrie smiled, now naked. "And just think, nothing we do to you will take your virginity, at least technically."

"You might as well just give in," I smiled. "Carrie always gets her way."

Maria had no idea what to do. She obviously wanted what my girlfriend was offering, but despite the amount of alcohol she consumed, Maria still couldn't bring herself to accept it. She looked ready to bolt any second.

"Go to Carrie," I said softly to Deana. "We'll play later." She nodded in understanding.

I stood and moved toward Maria. She looked at me nervously. That didn't stop me from kissing her and grabbed hold of her perfect ass. I pulled her close so that she could feel my hard cock against her stomach. Maria groaned.

"What am I doing?" she asked in confusion when we broke apart.

"Whatever you want and nothing you don't want," I replied, pulling off my clothes. Maria watched. It wasn't long before I was naked. She was staring at my thick cock as it slapped against my stomach.

I took her hand and placed it on my dick. Maria looked up into my eyes and I finally saw the fire of desire there that I knew would come in time. We kissed again and she started stroking my cock. I looked past her and saw what was going on. 

"Look at them," I said, moving to the side. 

Maria gasped when she looked on the bed. Tara was between Brian's legs licking his cock, but that wasn't what caused Maria reaction. It was her friend Deana kneeling between my girlfriend's legs and licking Carrie that did it.

"Wow!" Maria cried and then added a few words in Spanish that I didn't understand.

"I know! It's so perverted!" Deana moaned. "But I like it!"

I got behind Maria and pulled her against me, rubbing my cock against her ass. Despite her obvious confusion, I could feel her lift her ass slightly and push back against me. I started rubbing her breasts through her shirt.

"It's amazing, isn't it?" I asked, letting my hot breath caress her ear. "Admit it! It's the hottest thing you've ever seen!"

"Yes!" Maria cried, placing her hand between us and caressing my cock. I smiled. She was ready.

I started undressing her. Maria's eyes never left the two women on the bed. That was okay with me because mine never left her body. I quickly realized that Maria's ass was even better than expected. Actually, she was one of those women who looked better naked, a lot better!

"Do you want to join them?" I asked, rubbing her breasts from behind as my cock fell comfortably in the crack of her ass.

"No!" she cried, but I knew she was lying. 

I turned her head and kissing Maria as one of my hands fell to her pussy. I ran my fingers through her thick patch of hair and played with her moist opening. She groaned. "That feels so good!"

"Yes, it does," I replied, never letting up on her pussy or breasts. Maria turned her head on her own this time and kissed me.

I shifted my hips and my cock fell between her legs. Maria groaned and spread them slightly. I stroked past the lips of her pussy a couple of times and got my cock good and slick, but didn't push in.

"I can't believe we're doing this!" Maria gasped. "I wouldn't even let Tony below my waist!"

"I'm not Tony," I whispered into her ear.

"I know!" she cried. "You're Carrie's boyfriend and you're driving me crazy!"

"How crazy?" I asked with a smile as I let the head of my cock bump into her opening. "Crazy enough to lose your virginity?" 

"Yes! No! I don't know!" she groaned in confusion and desire. 

I was sorely tempted, but I didn't push in for two reasons. First, I didn't want her to regret it later. And second, as much as I wanted her pussy, I wanted her ass more!

I pushed her onto the bed. Actually, only her upper torso was on the bed. Her hips and ass hung over the edge. I kneeled behind her and buried my face between her legs. Maria groaned and spread them slightly.

I knew she expected me to lick her pussy, and that's exactly was I did for a while. Yet, just as I felt her orgasm nearing I slipped a finger into her pussy and shifted my mouth to her ass.

"No!" she cried, but didn't try and move away. She quickly followed with a bunch of Spanish.

"He's licking your what?" Deana asked in surprise. Maria cried out something else in Spanish and Deana giggled and added to me, "You sick bastard!"

"Don't knock it until you try it!" Carrie grinned. "Look how Maria is reacting."

"She likes it a lot," Deana replied in surprise, and then looked up at Carrie and asked, "I'm guessing you like it too?"

In answer Carrie remained on her back, but lifted her perfect ass in the air and put a pillow under her hips. Deana shook her head, but then took a tentative lick. Carrie shuddered and Deana smile. A moment later the Catholic schoolgirl had her face buried in my girlfriend's ass.

"That's so nasty!" Maria cried as she watched. "And so hot!" She continued to watch the other two ladies as I enjoyed her ass. 

"We're going into the other room," Tara said into the silence that followed as she led Brian toward the second room. I'd actually forgotten her and Brian were with us. She giggled and laughed, "You guys are too distracting! We'll see you later."

"Brian!" I called after them. He stopped and looked at me. "Tara is just as perverted as Carrie." Brian shook his head, but smiled as he disappeared after her.

"Deana, Tara still has on your uniform. I think they're going to fulfill Brian's fantasy about Catholic school girls," Carrie joked.

"I just hope they don't stain it," Deana said with a shake of her head.

"I'm sure it won't be the first time it's been stained this way," Carrie grinned.

"True," Deana laughed. "But it's a bitch trying to explain it to my mother!"

"I can imagine," Carrie laughed and then gasped as Deana went back to her pussy and ass.

It wasn't long after that I felt Maria's ass was ready. I stood and rubbed the head of my cock up and down until it was wet with her juices. It felt so good that I forgot myself for a moment and slipped partially into Maria's soaked pussy. She gasped when I was barely in her and I quickly moved back.

"I'm no longer a virgin!" she cried.

"Of course you are!" I cried, shocked my by own actions. "I admit that a little of my cock slipped in, but it was no more than an inch." I realized how silly I sounded and stopped talking.

"Maria, please forgive Joel. He's a man with man logic," Carrie said with a shake of her head. I blushed in embarrassment. "But he's probably right you know. If he really didn't go deep enough, then you're technically still a virgin."

"I don't know what to think," Maria moaned. She was still in the same position, half on the bed and half off, but her ass was no longer in the air.

'Fuck!' I groaned to myself. I was so close! Now I'd never get Maria's hot Spanish ass!

"So then don't," Deana said to Maria as she stopped licking Carrie for a moment. She had two fingers deep in my girlfriend's pussy. "You always think too much anyway! Just tell Joel what you want and enjoy yourself!"

"But I wanted to save myself for the love of my life," Maria said in confusion.

Deana moved away from Carrie and wiped her mouth. She turned toward Maria and then kissed her friend full on the lips. This wasn't a gently brush of lips. This was a full-blown passionate kiss. Maria hesitated a moment, but then opened her mouth and let her best friend's tongue in.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 05



"Silly girl," Deana said with a warm smile when they finally broke apart. "I'm the love of your life."

"You?" Maria asked as she blinked hard and tried to focus. Deana took her chin and kissed her again.

"Of course me," she replied. "Who else loves you like I do? Who else do you love like the way you do me?"

"But that would mean..." Maria began, but couldn't finish her thought. Deana could and did.

"...that we are both extremely lucky to have found our true love so early."

"I need time to think!" Maria cried, but responded to Deana's gently stroking of her breasts.

"Later," Deana insisted. "Right now you are going to feel."

"Feel?" Maria asked.

"Feel!" Deana insisted. "You're going to feel my love for you while Joel gets rid of that virginity you're holding onto so tightly."

"But..." Maria began. Deana placed her fingers against Maria lips and silenced her.

"Shh," the girl smiled. "Just raise you ass into the air and feel my love."

Maria looked into her eyes and lifted her ass silently. Deana smiled and kissed her lover again. I rubbed the head of my cock up and down Maria's pussy once more. Despite everything, it was still wet.

"Maria, are you sure?" I asked.

"Yes," she replied, looking at Deana. I slowly pushed the head of my cock into Maria's pussy. She gasped and Deana kissed her again. I pushed deeper until I met resistance. 

"What's wrong?" Deana asked when I paused.

"Nothing," I replied. "It's just that she really is a virgin."

"You mean..." Deana began, but cut herself off. She understood. Deana whispered something to Maria in Spanish. Maria replied in the same language.

"Should I stop?" I asked.

"No, go ahead," Deana said to me with a smile. "She wants this. She's ready for it."

I nodded and shoved my cock deep. Maria cried out as I pushed past her hymen. Deana kissed her feverishly and kept whispering words in Spanish. I waited a moment and then started moving. Maria was uncomfortable at first, but eventually relaxed. I picked up the pace. It wasn't long before it started feeling good, very good.

It wasn't Maria ass, but how many virgins does a guy get a chance to sleep with? Maybe I'd get a chance at her ass later.

Carrie was watching us from where she lay. My girlfriend was playing with her pussy. She smiled seductively when she saw me looking. I mouthed the word 'later'. Her smile grew and she said softly, "Soon." I nodded as her fingers dove deep into her depths. 

"Dios mi!" Maria cried suddenly as her body locked up in what might have been her first real orgasm, or at least the most intense one of her life.

"That's it, lover!" Deana cried. "Let go! Feel it all!" Maria shuddered and shook and Deana continued to rain kisses on her lips and face. 

"That's so hot!" Carrie cried as her finger blurred at her pussy and she made herself orgasm.

I pulled out when Maria was done cumming. My cock slapped against my stomach. Deana was still whispering in Spanish and kissing Maria while Carrie had that after orgasm glow as she lay totally spent. She must really have liked watching Maria lose her virginity!

I was just contemplating going into the other room to see how Brian and Tara were doing when Deana noticed me. She stared at my hard cock and smiled.

"Maria," she said softly. "Would you mind if Joel and I have some fun? He's more than ready and I would love to see how such a large cock feels inside of me."

"He is big, isn't he?" Maria said with a shake of her head.

"Yes, I didn't want to mention it before in case it scared you," Deana answered.

"Oh, it did!" Maria giggled. "And for good reason. Be careful! As amazing as it felt, it hurt too." 

"I'm not a virgin," Deana smiled as she lie flat on her back and spread her legs. I climbed between them and smiled.

Her pussy was already wet so I slipped in easily enough. Deana was far looser than Maria, but she seemed to have a problem with the last inch or so.

"Wow!" she cried as I pushed all the way in. "He really is big!" I picked up the pace and she groaned.

I grabbed hold of Deana's oversized breasts and massaged them. Maria watched for a few minutes before joining me. She moved tentatively, but I knew what she wanted. I released one breast into her care, but took a kiss in payment. Maria returned my kiss before bending forward and taking Deana's nipple into her mouth.

I watched Maria alternate between kissing Deana's lips and her breast. Each became more passionate as Deana neared her orgasm. It wasn't long before Deana roughly pulled Maria's lips to her own and moaned as her orgasm hit.

I hadn't cum yet, but I could tell Deana was spent. She and Maria were whispering Spanish to each other again as they continued to kiss. I knew they needed to be alone for a while. I was desperate to cum and looked for my girlfriend Carrie. She was no longer in the bed. In fact, she wasn't in the room. There was only one place she could be.

"Don't you want to fuck her?" I heard Tara ask as I walked into the other room.

I saw Brian with a look of bewilderment. Carrie was on one side of the pullout bed lying down with her legs spread, offering herself to Brian. Tara had his cock in her hand and was trying to direct it toward my girlfriend's pussy, but Brian was hesitating.

"Go ahead," I smiled as I entered and moved toward them. "Do you have any idea how many guys would kill for a chance with Carrie?"

"But she's your girlfriend!" Brian said in confusion.

"So," I shrugged. "I told you to fuck her, no fall in love with her." 

"But..." Brian began.

"Brian, go ahead," Tara interjected. "Take Carrie."

He still hesitated and Tara continued to try and convince him. I ignored them both and started kissing Carrie. My fingers found her slit and I played with her pussy. My girlfriend smiled and started stroking my cock.

"It won't be long before you conquer another poor slob with that sexy pussy and tight ass of yours!" I joked.

"And this time Tara's doing all the convincing," Carrie giggled briefly. "You do know that you're turning me into a slut?"

"Me?" I asked innocently, driving two fingers deep into her pussy.

"Yes you!" Carrie gasped. "Before I met you I'd only been with one guy. Since we started dating Brian will be my fifth!"

"No need to thank me," I teased.

"Oh, there most certainly is!" Carrie laughed, giving my cock an extra hard stroke. "But it will have to wait until later. I think Tara just about has Brian convinced." We turned back toward him and Tara.

"But what about us?" Brian was asking.

"We'll see how it goes after our first date," Tara smiled.

"Date?" Brian asked. "This is a date?"

"No silly," Tara replied. "This is just a group of friends having fun. You need to ask me out if you want to go on a date, but that can wait until later. Right now, Carrie is waiting." I shifted away from my girlfriend so that Brian could see all of her.  

He stared at Carrie with obvious lust, but still he hesitated. Tara got onto the bed and crawled up to my girlfriend. The brunette kissed my golden goddess full on the lips. It was obvious that their mouths were open.

"Oh wow!" Brian cried, and then looked at me and asked, "Are you sure you don't mind?"

"I'm sure," I smiled. "Have fun! She wants this as badly as you do." I watched as Brian got between Carrie's legs. He tried to push in slow, but Tara got behind him and pushed his ass, shoving him deep into Carrie's pussy. 

"Oh yeah!" my girlfriend cried. I watched for a few second more as Brian started fucking Carrie. Tara straddled my girlfriend's head facing Brian and buried Carrie's face in her dark haired pussy. I took a moment to kiss Tara before getting behind her.

"I know what you want!" Tara giggled and fell forward. She licked Carrie's clit while Brian pushed in and out of my girl with long slow strokes. It was one hell of a sight, but I only glanced at them before focusing on Tara's ass.

It was very different from Carrie's, but just as exciting in its own way. Tara wanted to be an actress and dancer, and it showed in the tightness and roundness of her ass. The thought of once again feeling my cock deep inside of her made me groan softly.

I could see Carrie's face between Tara's legs. My girlfriend winked at me. She had her arms wrapped around Tara's hips as her tongue danced. I moved forward and lined my cock up with the brunette's ass. I pushed past her tightness slowly. 

"I thought you were a virgin?" Brian asked Tara with a frown as he continued to stroke in and out of Carrie.

"I am," she groaned, enjoying the feel of my cock as it drove deep into her ass.

"But he's obviously fucking you!" Brian argued.

"Yes, but not my...well, you know!" Tara gasped.

"You mean he's fucking..." Brian began in disbelief, but couldn't continue. I was finally all the way in and Tara groaned happily.

"My ass!" she cried lustfully. "He's fucking my ass!"

"Holy shit!" Brian snapped.

I ignored him after that and focused on Tara' tight ass. I could feel Carrie's tongue caress my shaft every once in a while. It wasn't long before my cum started boiling. I grabbed hold of both Tara's ass cheeks and started pounding the brunette as hard as I could. It was too much for Brian.

"Oh fuck!" he cried as he let loose in Carrie's pussy. 

I could tell that my girl was really working Tara's pussy from beneath. The brunette came hard. Neither Carrie nor I had cum yet and I was sorely tempted to pull out of Tara and fuck my girlfriend, but I wanted to cum in Tara's ass too much! I refused to stop fucking it. Carried slipped out from underneath her friend.

She directed Brian so that Tara could suck his cock while I continued to ride her. I pulled Carrie into a passionate and lust filled kiss. She lifted her breasts and mashed then against my face. I sucked on her nipples and bit one.

"Come on Joel!" Carrie cried, and then added nastily, "Fill Tara's ass with your cum!"

"Please!" Tara cried, taking a moment from sucking Brian's cock. "I want to feel you shoot deep inside of me!" She had obviously recovered from her orgasm. 

Tara was slamming her ass back to meet my thrusts. Carrie let my head go and started kissing me again. I grabbed Tara's hips and rode her as hard as I could. A moment later I grunted and thrust deep into her ass one last time. My cum sprayed free and filled Tara's bottom.

"Wow!" Brian said from where he lay as I moved away. "That was something else!" Tara was in the throws of another orgasm, but she was still holding his cock in her hand. He was hard again.

"Go ahead," I smiled at Carrie. "Have some fun!"

My girlfriend smiled, gave me one last kiss and then went and sat on Brian's cock. He gasped and lay back. I watched her rest her hands on his chest and ride him. She started with a slow pace, but that didn't last. It wasn't long before she was bouncing on Brian's cock. 

This time she came moments before he did. Brian slammed up into her and let go. He looked ready to pass out when he was done. Carrie looked content. She laughed a moment later when Tara pushed her off of Brian and started licking his cum from her pussy. If I knew my girl, it wouldn't be long before Carrie was doing the same to Tara's ass. I decided to take a quick shower and let them play a little while.

The hot water felt good, but I didn't stay in the shower very long. I wanted to see what Maria and Deana were doing. Hopefully, they were ready for more fun by now. I still wanted Maria's ass.

The first thing I saw as I entered their room was Maria on her back with her legs spread wide. Deana was lying between the Spanish girl's legs and using one of her hard nipples to play with the Maria's clit. I watched the big-breasted girl direct her nipple up and down the Spanish girl's slit. Maria was moaning with her eyes closed. She was also pinching her own nipples.

"I see you two are getting along," I smiled. "Do you mind if I join you?"

"We missed you," Deana smiled sexily. 

I climbed onto the bed and placed the head of my cock against Maria's cheek. The Spanish girl opened her eyes and smiled. She let go of one of her breasts and grabbed my cock. She stroked it a couple of times before taking the head into her mouth.

Maria locked eyes with me as I slowly worked my cock in and out her mouth. She smiled sexily. I smiled back.

"Make it good and wet," I said. "Because I've been dreaming about your ass for a long time and I'm going to take it!"

"My ass?" Maria asked, sounding nervous.

"Relax!" Deana smiled. "You'll be fine."

"Have you ever let a guy take your ass?" Maria asked her new lover.

"None of them ever asked," Deana shrugged.

"Can I have your ass?" I asked quickly, causing both ladies to laugh.

"Why not?" Deana shrugged with a sexy smile as she shifted off of Maria. "How do you want me?"

"On your back," I replied. She lay on her back and looked up at me. Despite her calm tone, I could tell that Deana was a little afraid. "Maria, make her ready."

"Make her ready?" Maria asked, not sure what I meant.

"Like this," I said, leaning forward and driving my tongue into Deana's inviting ass. The big-breasted girl moaned. Maria took my place and tentatively used her tongue. Deana moaned again. A moment later Maria smiled and visibly relaxed.

"Come here," Deana demanded. "I want to make sure you good and wet before you try slipping that monster in me." I shifted and straddled her chest.

"Can't wait for my ass?" she giggled.

"Not hardly!" I grinned, squishing her breasts together and stroking my cock between them. 

Deana opened her mouth and tilted her neck for better access. The head of my cock pushed into her mouth with every upstroke. She worked hard at getting it good and wet.

"Do you think I'm ready yet?" she asked a few minutes later.

"You'd better be or I'll be cumming all over your tits soon!" I groaned.

"That sounds yummy!" Deana grinned and then started seriously working my cock with her mouth and breasts. "You can have my ass later! Right now I want to feel you spray all over me."

"Chicken!" I laughed.

"Maybe a little," she admitted. "But I really do want to feel you cum on my tits." She was now helping me hold her breasts together as I continued to stroke my cock between them. Deana's eyes flashed with desire and I shrugged to myself.

"Maria," I said over my shoulder. "Move to her pussy. Focus on her clit."

"Thank you!" Deana cried. 

I fucked her tits hard, but Deana obviously loved it. She still occasionally took the head of my cock into her mouth on the upstroke despite the fact that I was moving faster and harder. She made sure to give me a particularly nasty look every time she did.

I looked down at Deana and shook my head. I couldn't believe I thought she was a little innocent Catholic schoolgirl when she entered the room with Maria. Boy was I wrong! 

"Oh fuck!" Deana cried. "I'm cumming!" Maria has obviously done a very good job licking her. Deana tried to continue to hold her breasts together for me, but her orgasm was too strong.

"Oh well, maybe later," I smiled and then slid down Deana's body.

"What are you doing?" Maria asked. I ignored her and pushed my cock into Deana's pussy as it continued to spasm. This seemed to set the big-breasted girl off again. I leaned forward and kissed her. Her tongue darted into my mouth and moved madly. 

I could see Maria from the corner of my eye watching us. I broke Deana's lip lock and pulled the Spanish girl toward me. I took a moment to gently bite one of her nipples and then kissed her. Maria moaned into my mouth.

"Kiss me!" Deana demanded as her body continued to shake in orgasm.

"Go ahead," I smiled to Maria. A moment later the two women were kissing deeply and passionately.

I took that moment to pull out of Deana's pussy and push the head of my cock against the entrance to her ass. She tried to cry out, but Maria refused to stop kissing her at first. It was too late by the time Deana was able to speak. My cock was already in her ass.

"You bastard!" Deana cried. "That hurt!"

"He's doing it to your ass?" Maria asked in excitement.

"Come see," I offered.

The Spanish girl shifted and I sat up enough for her to make out my cock buried in her girlfriend's ass. Maria looked mesmerized as she slipped one hand between Deana and me. Her fingers found the big-breasted girl's clit and Maria started playing with it immediately.

"That's so nasty!" Maria whispered excitedly.

"You like how it looks?" Deana asked, using her hands to squeeze and massage the other girl's ass.

"Yes," the Spanish girl admitted. "How does it feel?"

"Something like this!" Deana laughed. I saw Maria's eyes grow big. It only took me a moment to realize that Deana had pushed a couple of fingers into the Spanish girl's ass. "Only his cock is a lot longer and thicker!"

"Oh wow!" Maria gasped, obviously liking what Deana was doing to her.

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked the big-breasted girl, as I slowly stroked my cock in and out of her ass.

"Not if Maria likes watching," Deana replied, which wasn't really an answer. 

I realized that she wasn't enjoying what I was doing very much. She didn't look disgusted or anything, but it just didn't seem to do it for her. Not every girl likes to have a cock in her ass. I knew that. Deana didn't, but she liked Maria's reaction. There was a better way to get a reaction from the Spanish girl that Deana would like even more.

"Hey! Where are you going?" the big-breasted girl asked as I pulled out of her ass.

"Maria, lay down," I said, ignoring Deana's question. The Spanish girl took one look at my eyes and quickly lay down. She knew what I wanted and from her reaction it was obvious that she wanted it just as much!

I grabbed her legs just below the knees and lifted them. I spread them wide open and exposed her opening fully. The head of my cock bumped her asshole and she jumped. Her pussy was soaked and I rubbed my cock along her slit to make it wet.

"Stop teasing!" Maria cried, more than ready for what came next. 

She gasped as I rested my cock head against her asshole. I slowly applied pressure. Her ass resisted at first, but then she took a deep breath and relaxed. I popped past the entrance to her ass and she moaned. It only took me a few seconds to work my entire length into the Spanish girl's ass. Maria moaned something in Spanish and I looked at Deana.

"She likes it," Deana reassured me. "She likes it a lot!"

"Good!" I grinned and placed Maria's legs on my shoulders. "Because her ass feels amazing and I want to fill it with my cum!"

"Do it!" the Spanish girl said. "Please!"

I started stroking in and out of Maria. It was Deana's turn to reach between us and play with her girlfriend's clit, not that Maria needed it. She really liked her ass fucked!

It wasn't long before Maria came. She squeezed my cock hard with her ass muscles as her orgasm hit. I kept stroking and she kept cumming. Deana was kissing her by this time and I could hear Maria crying out in Spanish, but I had no idea what she was saying. I pulled out.

"No!" Maria cried, but I ignored her and rolled her onto her stomach. The Spanish girl was still shaking when I thrust my cock back into her ass from behind. She cried out again.

"Maria wants to feel your cum fill her ass!" Deana translated.

"My pleasure!" I growled and grabbed hold of the Spanish girl's hips. I started fucking Maria's ass as hard as I could. She loved it! She was crying out in Spanish and English with every thrust. My orgasm grew very quickly and I fought hard to hold off.

"Oh my God!" Deana said a moment later after Maria yelled something out in Spanish. "She's already going to cum again!"

"Do it!" I cried. "Come on Maria! Cum for me! I'm going to fill your ass in a second!"

That seemed to do it. Maria locked up in another orgasm. I thrust deep into her ass and let loose. It took quite a while for either of us to calm down.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 05



"That was quite a sight," Carrie said from the side of the bed. She entered the room just in time to see us peak.

"I am so glad you invited Maria," I grinned. 

Carrie laughed and came over to the bed. She took a moment to kiss Deana and run her fingers between the big-breasted girl's legs. Deana moaned gently in Carrie's mouth.

"Why don't you take Maria into the other room?" my girl asked Deana. "I bet Brian would love to covered your big tits with cum, and Tara won't be able to stay away much longer. She's dying to see how you two taste."

"And that will leave you and Joel alone for some quality time," Deana smiled.

"That too," Carrie grinned.

It took Deana a few seconds to get Maria on her feet. I admired them as they went to the door. I heard Brian cry out when they entered the other room and laughed. Carrie joined me.

"He owes you for this day," my girlfriend said as she joined me on the bed.

"He doesn't owe me anything if he was able to satisfy you," I smiled.

"Well, there is satisfy and then there is satisfy," Carrie said. "It was nice to be with him, but he's not you. I don't love him."

"Thank God for that!" I said, not really joking. Carrie kissed me briefly and then pulled away.

"How about a shower?" she asked.

"I just took one," I replied, but Carrie smiled her sexy smile and took my hand.

"A second one won't kill you," she said.

"Yes dear," I joked.

"Shut up!" she laughed and led me to the bathroom. The shower was nice. The company was better. I found myself wishing we'd been able to get a room with a hot tub like the last time.

I washed Carrie's entire body. She let me linger on the good spots, but not for very long. I took my time shampooing her hair. Carrie enjoyed the feel of my fingers against her scalp and I liked the way she rested her head against my chest while I washed her hair.

"Your turn," she said as she eventually pulled back and rinsed the soap from her body and hair. I watched and couldn't resist reaching out and gently caressing one of her breasts as the soapy water cascaded off her nipple.

"You really are the most beautiful girl in the world," I said, meaning every word.

"I'm glad you think so," Carrie smiled. Her eyes were closed as she rinsed the soap from her face. I pulled her into a kiss. She tried to pull away, but I held her close. She cried, "I'm not done rinsing!" I ignored her and continued kissing her until she returned my kiss whole-heartedly.

"I haven't washed yet," I smiled when I finally broke the kiss. "I want to use you as my bar of soap." Carrie started to object again, but I hugged her even tighter and started moving her around. Instead of pulling away, she laughed. Her soapy body rubbed against mine and felt very nice.

"We can't forget your hair," Carrie smiled as she took some shampoo and started massaging it into my hair. I closed my eyes and continued to rub up against her. It felt amazing! It was obvious that Carrie was enjoying herself just as much as me based on the way her breath started to quicken.

"You know," I said. "Other parts of my body have hair."

"I know," she giggled. "I can feel one of them bumping against my stomach."

Carrie reached between us and started soaping my cock and balls. I stood there enjoying myself, but took the time to rinse the soap out of my hair because I wanted to see what she was doing. Carrie was staring at me when I was finally able to open my eyes. She was using one hand to stroke my cock and the other to massage my balls.

"I think they're as clean as they're going to get," I joked.

"Do you want me to stop?" she teased, picking up the pace of her stroking.

"Depends," I replied, fighting back a grown. "There are a couple of things I'd rather do." Carrie smiled and shifted so that the water ran down our bodies and rinsed us.

"Like what?" she asked when most of the soap was gone, but she was already rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit.

I grabbed her ass with both hands and lifted her just enough to push my cock into her pussy. Carrie moaned as I lifted her a little higher and moved so that her back was against one of the shower walls. I shoved my cock deeper and she moaned.

"Is this what you want?" I asked, starting to stroke in and out of her. Carrie moaned again. That was answer enough.

I held her tight and she buried her face in my neck. Her kisses and love bites drove me crazy! I picked up the pace and it wasn't long before Carrie started cumming. I didn't stop thrusting into her and she didn't stop cumming. At least not until after I grunted one last time and filled her pussy with my cum. I was so spent afterward that I almost slipped and fell in the shower. Carrie and I hugged each other tight as we recouped. 

"Let's go see what the others are doing," I finally said.

"Hoping to have more fun with Maria?" Carrie asked.

"Actually, I was thinking about sharing you with Brian," I smiled. "But fun with Maria sounds good too."

"Sharing me with Brian?" she asked, obviously interested.

"When was the last time you felt two cock in you at once?" I asked rhetorically.

"Let's go!" she grinned, taking my hand and pulling me along.

We entered the room to find Brian watching the three ladies in a chain. He was stroking his cock and it was hard.

"Perfect!" Carrie cried and then nearly jumped the poor guy. My girl straddled Brian and sunk down on his cock. She buried his face in her breasts as she leaned forward and presented her ass to me. I got behind her and pushed in.

"Wow!" Tara cried when she noticed. "That looks so hot!"

"It feels even better!" Carrie cried.

I could feel Brian's dick pushing in and out of my girl. We found a rhythm that had Carrie crying out and cumming quickly. Neither one of us let up. She rolled into a second orgasm and then a third.

"I want to try that!" Maria said lustfully.

"Are you sure?" Deana asked.

"Only if it's okay with you," the Spanish girl replied. 

"Have fun!" Deana smiled and kissed Maria.

I pulled out of Carrie's ass and pulled her off of Brian. His cock popped free and Tara took Carrie by the hand and led her to the other side of the bed. The brunette fell on my golden haired goddess.

Maria quickly took Carrie's place on Brian cock and I pushed mine deep into her ass. Deana lay down so that Maria could taste her pussy if she didn't mind being twisted like a pretzel as Brian and I fucked her. The Spanish girl obviously didn't. Maria drove her thin tongue deep. Brian came first quickly followed by Maria and Deana. 

I wanted to cum and Maria would have let me continue, but I'd been watching Tara's ass while she licked Carrie. I wanted her dance-enhanced butt again! I rolled the dark haired beauty onto her back, spread her legs and pushed into her tight ass. Carrie straddled Tara's head facing me. We both leaned forward as Carrie rode Tara' face. I fucked Tara's ass hard.

"Come on Joel!" Carrie said between kissed. "Make it hurt so good!"

"Please!" Tara groaned in agreement.

I grunted and pounded the dark haired girl's ass. She came and I pulled out of her. I looked at Carrie and she grinned.

"Oh my!" she cried, seeing the lust in my eyes. She moved so that her ass was in the air enticingly. "Is this what you want?"

I got behind her and pushed in with one long stroke. Carrie had her hand buried in her pussy as I slammed in and out of her ass. She knew I would last very long and tried to speed up her own orgasm. I was able to hold off just long enough. Carrie came and her ass squeezed my cock. I grunted and slammed deep. My cum filled my girl's ass.

I was seriously spent by the time we were done. So was everyone else. We stumbled around and cleaned up the room a little before putting on our clothes.

"Oh damn!" Deana cried when she found hers.

"What's wrong?" Carrie asked.

"Someone came all over my skirt!" the Catholic schoolgirl complained.

"That was me," Brian said, blushing slightly.

"I figured," Deana sighed.

"Don't worry," Maria said. "You can come home with me and throw it in the wash. My parents normally work late."

"Thanks!" Deana smiled, kissing her friend.

"So then, about that date," Brian said to Tara.

"You can pick me up Saturday night at seven," she smiled.

"How about tonight?" he asked.

"Maybe," she grinned biting her bottom lip. Brian moved to her and they also ended up kissing. Carrie and I left the room and rode the elevator down together.

"So, was it everything you imagined?" I asked her.

"It was very good," Carrie hedged. "But I have a very active imagination."

"I know," I laughed. "I can't wait until the next time!"

"If there is a next time," she said carefully.

"Carrie, you're more than enough woman for me," I said honestly. "But you and I both know there will be a next time. We both are having too much fun."

"You're probably right," she admitted. "I guess it's a good thing."

"I don't know about good," I shrugged. "But certainly wild!" Carrie laughed.

"You know," she said thoughtfully. "I think I already have the next couple we should try and seduce picked out."

"Who?" I asked.

"Don't worry about it," she teased.

"Come on!" I cried. "Can't you give me a hint?"

"I could, but where would be the fun in that?"

I groaned, but it was a happy groan. The elevator opened on the lobby to Carrie and I kissing. The old couple that saw us smiled kindly.

"Newlyweds?" the woman asked.

"One day," I smiled. "If I'm lucky."

"You got that right!" Carrie laughed, but she was smiling lovingly at me.

"Just one hint?" I asked as the elevator door closed on the older couple and we made our way out of the hotel. Carrie knew what I was talking about.

"Think gymnastics," she grinned.

"More than one?" I asked.

"We'll see!" she laughed. I joined her. 

We walked out of the hotel holding hands. It was a beautiful day despite the cold and I was the luckiest man in the world! 



Joel and Carrie Ch. 06



"Wow!" I said, really meaning it as I watched Carrie come down the stairs in her prom dress.

"You son," her father Mr. Capanna grinned. "Are one lucky bastard!" 

I nodded silently, unable to get any words out. Carrie was the prettiest, hottest and most amazing girl in the world! I knew that just like I knew her father was correct. I was a lucky bastard, far luckier than I deserved. 

By all rights, a guy like me should have had no chance with a goddess like Carrie, but somehow we ended up together. Maybe it was fate or simple timing. The truth was I didn't care. All I cared about was the fact that despite everything, the girl of my dreams loved me!

"Well, say something," Carrie said to me when she finally reached the bottom of the stairwell.

"I think he's dumfounded," her father laughed gently.

"As well he should be," Mrs. Capanna said as she came down the stairs and joined us. She obviously waited until Carrie was done making her grand entrance before following.

I still couldn't speak. I took my girl in my arms and kissed her despite her parents' presence. Carrie blushed slightly as I pulled away, but it wasn't from embarrassment. She could feel what I was having problems saying by the intensity of our kiss.

"Don't you dare ruin her makeup!" Mrs. Capanna snapped. "You have no idea how long it took me to get it just right!"

"She's wearing makeup?" I asked, still a little overawed.

"Maybe I was wrong," Mr. Capanna smiled. "Maybe Carrie is the lucky one. It's not every woman who has a man look at her like Joel does."

"Don't I know it!" Carrie sighed.

"Okay," Mrs. Capanna interjected. "A couple of quick pictures and then you need to get on your way. You're already going to be late to Tara's."

A couple of 'quick' pictures actually turned out to take about fifteen minutes. I'm guessing Carrie mother would have gone through a few rolls of film if her camera wasn't digital. As it was, the batteries started taking longer and longer to charge the flash.

"Alright, that enough," Mr. Capanna said, seeing his daughter's impatient expression. "Let them go or they'll miss half the prom."

"Just one more in front of the fireplace," his wife insisted. Carrie and I shifted rooms yet again and let her snapped three or four more pictures. After that Mr. Capanna hustled us toward the door before Mrs. Capanna could object.

"Don't forget to tell Tara's mom that I want copies of all the pictures she takes of the group!" Carrie's mother cried after us. "And call me when you get to the beach house with your friends!"

"We will," Carrie sighed loudly. "Now can we go?"

"Did you take the keys to the beach house?" her mother asked in reply. Carrie blush was enough to let her mother know that she'd forgotten. "Wait here, I'll go get them."

"Thanks mom," Carrie said sheepishly.

"Your father and I stopped by earlier today and left a spread of food for you all when you get there," her mother called back. "Just pulled what's in the refrigerator out and unwrap everything that's on the counter. There's also the makings of breakfast if you feel up to it tomorrow."

"Mrs. Capanna, you're the greatest!" I grinned. She nodded in thanks, but also shook her head as she disappeared down the hall.

"I also stocked the bar," Mr. Capanna said softly as soon as his wife was out of sight. 

"Thanks daddy!" Carrie whispered back, giving him a quick hug.

"Don't thank me," he replied. "Just don't let anyone drive after they drink! Whoever you've invited stays the night. Not only would we both feel terrible is something happened to someone who left drunk, but it would be a shame for you to lose your inheritance to a lawsuit."

"It's just a few couples," Carrie replied with a laugh. "And they're all sleeping over."

"Good," her father said, kissing his daughter on the forehead.

"Try and keep the party down to a dull roar," Mrs. Capanna said as she joined us and handed the keys to Carrie. I was relieved to see that she finally put down the camera.

"Goodbye," I said to both of Carrie's parents. Mr. Capanna smiled briefly and shook my hand. Mrs. Capanna surprised me by kissing my cheek.

"By the way Joel," she said with a smile as she pulled away. "You look handsome in that suit."

"Thanks," I nearly stuttered in surprise as Carrie and I slipped out of the door.

"I think you've finally done it!" Carrie smiled as we made our way to the car. I held the door open for her.

"What?" I asked in confusion.

"Convinced mother that you're worthy of her daughter," Carrie laughed. "I mean, she accepted the fact that you weren't going anywhere months ago, but I think up until this moment she still didn't think you were special enough for her little girl." 

"She was right," I said. "I'm not."

"No she wasn't," Carried replied. "Father was. I'm just as lucky to have you as you are to have me."

"If you say so," I shrugged and shut the door. 

I could feel my heart beating a little quicker as I made my way to the driver's side of the car. I felt good! It was prom night and I had the girl who was a sure thing to be the prom queen as my date. Every guy would be staring at me in envy when I entered. Better yet, I fully expected it to be the same when we returned for our twentieth reunion.

"I love you!" I said and gave Carrie a big kiss. She kissed me back with just as much emotion.

"And I love you too," she replied afterward. "Now get going! Tara is going to kill me if we're much later!"

I started us on our way to Tara's house. She was on the opposite side of town. Since we were in a rush I decided to take the highway. It was a little longer in distance, but usually you could make up the time and then some compared to taking the local roads. I passed a limo on the way and frowned.

"Think the limo will fit everyone?" I asked. There was supposed to be a stretch limo at Tara's to drive us to the prom and then to Carrie's parents' beach house afterward.

"Didn't I tell you?" she replied. "I had Daddy switch to a Expedition after you convinced Robbie and Tina to join us. It supposedly holds fifteen."

"Remind me to thank your father again," I said with a shake of my head.

"Don't worry about it," she smiled. "He understood. Besides, I'm glad you invited Robbie and Tina."

"Me too," I smiled. "By the way, did you ever find out who Jill is bringing?"

"No, but if I know her," Carrie said. "He'll be handsome!"

"You're probably right," I agreed, thinking about the rest of our little group. "It should be a very interesting evening."

"You think?" Carrie asked with a grin. "I still can't believe Maria is going with Tony!"

"I can't believe Deana is letting her!" I said. The two women were a couple, but they didn't like to advertise it, not after what happened during Valentine's Day.

"I know!" Carrie laughed. 

We drove in silence for a few minutes, each thinking our own thoughts about our small group of friends. Carrie turned on the radio and I held her hand as we went. It wasn't long before we existed the highway.

"Do you think it's safe for us at Tara's house?" I asked. "I hear her father still foams at the mouth when he thinks about Valentine's Day."

"That was months ago," Carrie replied with a frown. "Besides, he doesn't know the half of what really happened."

"Thank God!" I grinned. "He probably would have shipped Tara off to a convent!"

"He's not that bad!" Carrie laughed.

"Just remember," I teased. "It was all your fault! You just had to try and seduce a gymnast."

"You liked the idea at the time," she said a little defensively. "How was I supposed to know that Sandy was an uptight little bitch?" 

"Her boyfriend Carl wasn't any better," I added.

"Please!" Carrie cried. "I can't believe I thought he was cute!"

"He probably is," I smiled. "Certainly, Sandy is a hot little thing. It wasn't their looks that caused the problem. It was the fact that they were so straight laced."

"I don't mind them being prudes," Carrie said seriously. "I mean, to each their own. They could have simply left after turning down our invitation, but no! They had to tell the front desk what we were doing. There was no call for that!"

"Do you remember scrambling for our clothes when the manager knocked on the door?" I asked, laughing.

"It's not funny!" Carrie snapped.

"Oh come on!" I cried, continuing to laugh. "I think you had on pieces of two different outfits by the time the door actually opened."

"I did," Carrie replied, smiling despite her anger. "Jill's top and Tara's bottoms."

"I remember," I said. "It was the one time I've seen you in clothes that didn't match!"

"They didn't, did they?" Carrie asked rhetorically, finally laughing.

"See, it wasn't that bad," I said as we turned down Tara's block.

"Yes, it was," Carrie insisted. "But what was worse was the rumors Sandy and Carl started spreading in school."

"They were unpleasant," I sighed. "But we got through them. In the end, the only person I feel bad for in the whole thing was poor Tara. I guess I understand why her uncle banned her from the hotel, but did he have to tell her parents?"

"You should probably feel bad for Brian too," Carrie said. "I'm not sure Tara's father will ever forgive him."

"Be thankful he doesn't know the details of what really happened!" I said, shaking my head.

"I am," she replied. "But that doesn't make what Tara's father is putting Brian through any more pleasant."

"Give Mr. Dalton time," I said. "Don't worry. I'm sure Brian will grow on him eventually."

"He'd better!" Carrie smiled. "It doesn't look like Brian is going anywhere. In fact, I think today might be his lucky night."

"You mean..." I began. Carrie nodded. Tara was still technically a virgin. Tonight would be the end of that. "So I guess we should give them their privacy."

"That's up to them," Carrie replied. "But I'm hoping they'll join the rest of us afterward." 

I knew what she meant. We stayed to ourselves since the fiasco at the hotel. I could see from Carrie's expression that tonight was going to be extra special one way or the other. We were both more than ready for a little group fun again. 

"It's your own fault," I grinned. "You're the one who decided to wait until prom night to try and gather everyone together again."

"It made sense to let the rumors run their course," she explained, not for the first time.

"I know, but I'm more than ready for tonight!" I said. Carrie frowned and raised one eyebrow. I laughed and added, "Don't give me that look! So are you!"

"You're probably right," she admitted with a laugh of her own. 

"It's too bad Maria and Deana aren't coming with us," I sighed.

"Still hoping to get another chance at Maria's ass?" Carrie teased.

"Sure," I admitted. "But I think tonight will still be a lot of fun even without them there. For instance, Robbie and Tina have been hinting at a repeat of what happened during my suspension ever since the rumors started flying."

"Think they have any idea about tonight?" Carrie asked.

"I doubt Robbie would even dream about what's likely to happen tonight!" I laughed.

"What about Tina?"

"She may have put two and two together, but I'm not sure she believes we'd do something as crazy as this," I said as I parked.

"I can't wait to explain it to her," Carrie grinned.

"Down girl!" I teased. "First Tara's parent's house, then the prom, and then the beach house and some fun!"

We left the car hand in hand. Tara's house wasn't as nice as Carrie's, but it was still quite a bit nicer than mine. We found Brian and Robbie standing out front on the porch.

"Staying away from Mr. Dalton?" I teased Brian.

"No," he replied. "He's not here, thank God!"

"Away on a business trip?" Carrie asked, knowing Tara's father. Brian nodded.

"So then, why are you two out here?" I asked.

"Too much estrogen in one room," Robbie grinned. "Tara, her mother, Tina and Maria are inside. They're still primping. We figured we'd wait out here.

"Jill, her date and Tony are still missing," Brian added.

"Tony didn't come with Maria?" Carrie asked in surprise.

"No," Robbie frowned. "They were supposed to meet here."

"I'd better go inside and see what's happening," Carrie said. "Let me know when Jill arrives." I nodded.

"She has you trained well, doesn't she?" Robbie teased.

"No better than Tina has you," I retorted.

"True," Robbie sighed.

"Not too many real men left," Brian put in with a grin.

"Please!" I laughed. "Tara already has you leashed even if you won't admit it to yourself yet!"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Brian said, but he winked as he said it.

"Any idea who Jill is coming with?" I asked. Brian shrugged, but Robbie was grinning. I sighed and asked, "Don't be a jerk. Tell me. Who is it?" 

"Do you remember Kyle Green?" he asked in reply.

"Didn't he graduate two years ago?" I offered.

"That's the guy," Robbie said. "They've been dating on and off for a few months."

"How do you know that?" Brian asked.

"I'm not at liberty to say."

"That means he has no idea," I explained. "My guess is that Tina found out somehow and told him."

"Spoilsport!" Robbie snapped. Brian laughed.

We stayed out there for another ten minutes, but no one came to the door. We joked around and had a good time, but I started becoming concerned. 

"Let's go inside and see how the ladies are doing," I suggested.

"It is getting late," Brian agreed.

We walked into the house and found the ladies in the living room. The first thing that struck me was just how beautiful Carrie continued to look. She was wearing an off the shoulders gown that matched her deep blue eyes perfectly. She saw me looking and smiled contently.

"Wow!" Robbie said with a shake of his head. "Just look at them. This has to be every guys wet dream!"

I glanced at the other ladies and couldn't help but agree with him. Tina's strawberry blond hair was done up beautifully and her face almost radiated her excitement. The halter-top gown she was wearing was green and went well with her coloring. 

Tara had on a black gown that was far more conservative than I would have expected, but she looked very good. It showed her ass very nicely without being to obvious about it. 

"I'll say!" Brian put in, agreeing with Robbie as well.

Maria's gown was red, strapless and tight. It wasn't really slutty, but it hugged her perfect ass so well that I felt my cock jump a little at the sight. Her thick dark hair shined nicely and fell to the small of her back. I noticed that out of everyone, she was the only one not smiling.

The three of us mixed with the ladies. After saying hello to everyone and giving Carrie another kiss, I took a moment to pull Maria to the side. I led her into the dining room away from everyone else.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Yes and no," she admitted, and then after a slight hesitation added, "I'm worried about going with Tony."

"Does he think you're getting back together?" I asked.

"I told him that I had someone else in my life now," she answered. "He seemed to understand, but I'm not sure."

"I'm surprised Deana let you go with him," I said. 

"Let me? She actually suggested it!" Maria laughed. "I think she figured that if Tony and I dated as long as we did and I didn't fall in love with him, he's safe!"

"That's probably true," I laughed. "She doesn't have to worry about Tony."

"She doesn't have to worry about anyone," Maria said no longer laughing. She looked at me oddly for a moment before adding, "I don't know if I ever thanked you and Carrie for inviting me that time at the hotel. I'm not sure Deana and I would ever have gotten together without that crazy party."

"Sounds like love," I smiled.

"It is," Maria sighed. "And she's the one I should be going with to the prom, but I just couldn't."

"You wouldn't have been the only gay couple there," I said. "Tiffany Gilbert and Barbara Goldman are going together."

"Yes," Maria frowned. "I know. So are Frank Galisppe and John Bolton."

"I'm not even sure Frank is actually gay," I grinned, thinking about him. "He's the type who would do it just to see everyone reaction."

"True," Maria smiled. "But John is definitely a homosexual. In fact, I expect that he'll be president of the gay and lesbian group at his college not long after he gets there."

"Give him time," I said. "He's so ambitious he might actually be the first openly gay president!"

"If he survives," Maria said, no longer smiling. "He's already been in fights twice this year over his sexual preference."

"He can handle himself," I put in, but I knew Maria was correct. I decided to change the subject, so I asked, "I hear you and Tony aren't coming to the beach."

"No," she replied. "I don't want to give him the wrong idea."

"What's Deana doing tonight?" I asked.

"Watching old movies," Maria replied. "She loves the classics."

"Well," I smiled. "After the prom is over, you might want to pick her up and meet us at the beach house. It's going to be one hell of a party!"

"Really?" Maria asked with her eyebrows arched. She obviously understood what I hinting at. 

"Really," I replied.

"Damn!" she cried. "Now I really wish I'd invited Deana instead of agreeing to go with Tony."

"Your parents would have flipped," I consoled.

"I know," she replied. "But they're going to flip anyway when I finally do tell them." We were interrupted by the sound of the front door opening.

"Let's go see if it's Tony or Jill and her date," I said, taking her elbow.

"Sure," she said, and then surprised me by letting her hand fall and brush against my cock. She was smiling sexily as added, "Don't forget to think of me when you're having your fun at the beach house."

"I will," I laughed. "But I'd prefer you and Deana to be there."

"Don't we all," she laughed as we reentered the living room.

Tony was now in the room with the others. He looked at Maria and smiled. I couldn't blame him. She did look very good in her gown. Of course, I also saw Maria's look of concern. So did Tony. He lost his smile.

'Oh brother,' I thought to myself. This w ould be a long night for both of them if someone didn't do something. The only problem was there wasn't much anyone could do.

"So Tony," I said, trying to break the tension. "What are you doing next year?"

"School," he replied. "But I'm going to live at home and work with my father to help pay for it."

"Doing what?" Carrie asked.

"He owns his own construction business," Tony replied. "I've been working there for years."

"That would explain all those nice muscles," Tara grinned. Tony blushed. The poor guy was obviously not ready for our crowd. I felt for him.

Tony was about six foot tall with dark hair and eyes. He was on the quiet side, but just about everyone liked him. He was the type of guy who never said a bad thing about anyone.

"It's nice to see you and Maria back together," Robbie said with a smile. You could almost hear everyone in the room stiffen.

"We're not," Tony said. "Maria and I are just friends."

"Robbie," Tina sighed. "I love you dearly, but leave it to you to stick your foot in it before we even arrive at the prom."

"Hey! I'm sorry!" Robbie cried, blushing badly. "I didn't know."

"It's no big deal," Tony shrugged. "It took me a couple of months to get over Maria, but eventually I realized she was right. We weren't meant to be together."

"So then why are you two going to the prom together?" I asked, more to get things out into the open than anything else.

"I'm not really sure," he shrugged. "I guess because despite everything we've always had a good time together. I'm not seeing anyone and I thought she wasn't either when I asked her, so I figured why not?"

"Your mother had nothing to do with it?" Maria asked, seeming more relaxed.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 06



"Oh," Tony laughed. "She was the one pushing me to go to the prom, but I don't think she was all that happy when I told her I was going with you."

"She loves me!" Maria cried in disagreement.

"That was before we broke up," he replied.

"I guess that makes sense," the Spanish girl sighed.

"What I want to know," Tony began, looking at Maria. "Is if you do have a new boyfriend, why aren't you going to the prom with him?"

Everyone but Robbie, Tina and Tony looked at each other. Thankfully, Tara's mother wasn't in the room. I wasn't sure whether to laugh or not.

"Well," Maria said, swallowing visibly. For a moment I actually thought she was going to tell him, but then the phone rang and she fell silent.

"Hello?" Tara said, picking it up quickly. She frowned when she heard who was on the other side of the line. "What's wrong Jill?" The rest of her watched as she continued to frown.

"Is she okay?" Carrie asked, but Tara raised her hand for silence.

"Well, that's just silly!" the dark haired girl finally cried over the line. "Of course you'll come anyway! I don't care what happened with your date." She sat listening for a few more second before adding, "Nonsense! You'd better be ready in ten minutes! We're on our way." Tara hung up before Jill could reply.

"Her date couldn't make it," she said. "Lets get into the limo and stop by on our way."

"She'll be humiliated if she shows up without a date," Carrie said angrily. "What kind of a guy does this to a girl!"

"Kyle Green," Tina answered, and then added when everyone looked at her, "My cousin goes to the same college as him. I heard they were dating."

"No wonder why she wouldn't tell us who!" Tara cried. "He's a complete ass!"

"I can't believe she'd date him again after the first time!" Carrie added.

"Tonight is not the time to ride her about it," Tara sighed. "Let just do our best to make this night fun for her despite everything."

I was only half listening. I had a ridiculous idea, but I couldn't get it out of my mind. I kept looking back and forth between Maria and Tony. He seemed oblivious, but she saw me.

"What?" she asked.

"If he's willing, Tony could go to the prom as Jill's date," I suggested.

"But that would leave Maria without a partner," Robbie frowned.

"Not necessarily," Carrie smiled, following my lead.

"That's right!" Tina added, not completely understanding what she was asking, but at least on the same page with what I was trying to do. "Does you boyfriend live around here?"

"Yes, but..." Maria began. She didn't get very far before Tony cut her off.

"You know," his deep voice said as he looked at Maria. "If your boyfriend is available, I wouldn't mind. You'd probably be happier."

"And I'll bet that you and Jill would have a good time," Carrie put in, and then winking at Tony added, "She likes guys with a lot of muscles." He blushed again, but also grinned.

"Well?" I asked Maria. "Are you willing to do it?"

"You mean come out of the closet?" she said with a smile and a shake of her head. "You really haven't given me much of a choice."

"You mean..." Tony began, but he couldn't finish at the truth hit him. Robbie and Tina were equally surprised, but took it better.

"I'll call Deana and see if she's willing to be my escort," Maria said as she went into the other room. She sounded more relieved than anything else.

We were on the road a few minutes later. Poor Mrs. Dalton was not happy that we skipped the group pictures. I was sure Carrie's mother would be even angrier, but we had a couple of stops to make before going to the prom and it was getting seriously late.

We picked up Jill first. She was dressed in an off white outfit that was more of a short dress than a gown. It showed off her legs very nicely. We explained the situation to her and although she was embarrassed and reluctant at first, she slowly gave in.

"There's only one catch," I grinned, deciding to have a little fun.

"What's that?" Jill asked nervously.

"Well, Tony agreed to switch dates just as long as he was promised a good night kiss," I replied.

"I hope you two have fun," the black girl replied, causing everyone in the car to laugh. I wasn't so easily daunted.

"Tony, have you ever kissed a black woman before?" I asked. He blushed badly and shook his head. Jill saw his expression and took his hand in hers. She was obviously warming to Tony.

"Well, if you play your cards right," she smiled at him. "You might find out what it feels like tonight."

"You don't have to..." Tony began, obviously uncomfortable with the conversation.

"Oh, what the hell!" Jill laughed and then leaned over and gave Tony a quick kiss.

"You call that a kiss?" Robbie asked while the rest of us hooted and hollered as we laughed.

"No," Tony said before Jill could respond. "This is a kiss!" He then proceeded to kiss Jill soundly. It wasn't a passion filled kiss, but it was quite a bit more than the peck she gave him.

"Alright Tony!" Brian laughed.

"He always was a good kisser," Maria smiled.

"You're telling me?" Jill said, brushing her fingers against her lips.

We laughed and teased each other the rest of the way to Deana's. The short, well-developed girl was actually waiting for us on her porch despite the short time we gave her to get ready. Her dress was brown and swoop necked. It showed her cleavage very nicely.

"You look very nice," Maria said as she got out of the Expedition to let her in.

"I think she looks nicer in her uniform!" Brian joked. Those of us who were there at the hotel that time fought hard not to laugh and I elbowed him.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Deana asked Maria, ignoring Brian's comment.

"Yes," the Spanish girl replied. "It's past time. But, what about you?" Deana kissed her in reply. 

"Let's go you two," Carrie said. "We've got to go!"

"Worried that you won't be there when they announce you as the prom queen?" Maria surprised me by asking. She wasn't usually one to tease.

"That's not a certainty," Carrie replied as the two ladies got into the car.

"Sure it is," I smiled. "I'm just wondering how you'll react when you have to dance with Jimmy?"

"He won't be picked the prom king," Tara said. "He's pissed off too many people without Carrie there to help make him seem human."

"Then who?" I asked.

"Well, your name in on the ballot," Jill teased.

"That only because I'm dating Carrie," I laughed. "And being her boyfriend can only carry me so far!"

"Actually," Maria put in. "You're a lot more popular than you think. Carrie may have put you with the 'in-crowd', but you're making a lot of friends on your own."

"Thanks," I smiled.

"So then," Robbie said with a grin. "If Jimmy's out, then it will be Todd."

"Definitely Todd," Brian agreed. Todd was a basketball player. He was nice enough, but I didn't really know him well.

"He's who I voted for," Tony deep voice rumbled.

"Yep," I agreed easily. "It will be Todd. I voted for him too."

"Men!" Jill laughed. 

"You didn't vote for yourself?" Carrie asked me in disbelief.

"No," I replied. "But it was actually a pretty hard choice. I couldn't make up my mind whether I wanted to see you on the stage with six foot five Todd or Jimmy."

"You ass!" Carrie cried, but she was laughing as well.

"I think she'll look nice up there with Todd," Maria put in.

"She'll look good with whoever they put up there with her," I laughed, giving Carrie a quick kiss. "But you can't blame me for having some fun?"

The trip to the prom didn't take long once everyone was in the car. The driver seemed to know what he was doing. He promised to be outside when the prom ended.

We were late, but we made it in plenty of time to dance and eat. Carrie also was there for when they announced her as the prom queen. There was no surprise there, but the look on Jimmy's face when they announced Todd as the prom king was priceless.

Someone slipped some alcohol in the punch despite the principal's best efforts to avoid it, but very few people drank it. Whatever it was tasted terrible! It was a big joke throughout the night.

The only bad moment was when people started realizing that Deana and Maria were a couple. Most people seemed shocked but either accepted it or ignored them altogether. A couple of others weren't so kind, but Maria and Deana seemed to cope well enough. 

The worst of it was when I was coming out of the bathroom and found Maria surrounded by a couple of the crueler popular girls. Samantha Garret and Bette Jacobs were swarming poor Maria like harpies. I started to make my way over when I was surprised to see Jennifer Madden step in.

"Maria, ignored them," she said angrily. "They have no right to treat you this way! I don't care how rich or pretty they are!"

"So, is this why you can't find a man for yourself?" Bette asked snidely. "Are you a dyke too?"

"I wish!" Jennifer laughed, surprising me and based on their expressions, Samantha and Bette as well. "It would probably make my life a lot simpler, but I like men."

"It's too bad," Samantha added. "Because they don't like you much!"

"Well, even if I was a lesbian," Jennifer retorted. "You'd have nothing to worry about! Besides, you're just angry because Jimmy asked me to the prom instead of you."

"He just asked you because you're easy!" Samantha cried.

"Apparently not as much as you," Jennifer replied. "Despite the rumors, I've never slept with Jimmy, but according to him he's slept with both you and Bette!"

This was quickly devolving into a very nasty situation. The only good thing was that for the moment the harpies had forgotten about Maria. I knew that couldn't last. A moment later I was proven right. Jennifer was obviously getting the better of them so Samantha and Bette turned back to Maria.

"At least we've never slept with another girl!" Samantha said. I was tempted to laugh, but her tone was too much to make her statement even funny.

"Your loss," Maria shrugged.

'Alright Maria!' I thought proudly.

"And poor Tony!" Bette cried. "You used him!" This silenced Maria, but she was saved my Tony's deep voice coming from behind me.

"Leave me out of this," he said. "I'm happy for both Maria and Deana."

I turned and saw him, Carrie and what felt like half the student body coming up behind me. Someone must have seen what was happening and let everyone know. The area was getting pretty crowded.

"Ladies," Carrie said, stepping forward as Deana joined Maria. "It's our prom night. Lets go back to dancing. Maria and Deana's relationship is none of our business."

"You would say that!" Bette snapped. "They're your friends!"

"Yes they are," Carrie said calmly. "And you know how I am about my friends. Do you really want to push this? Like I said before, let's forget this ever happened and go back to your dancing."

"Who made you Queen?" Samantha asked angrily.

"Weren't you watching a little while ago?" I finally put in, unable to resist. "The senior class did. They voted on it and everything." There were grins and some laughter from most of those watching.

"Who asked you!" Bette cried. "You were a nobody before Carrie started dating you and you're still a nobody!"

"Okay, this is getting ridiculous," I sighed as I stopped Carrie from replying. "Let's go."

"Where do you think you're going?" Samantha asked, obviously still wanting to fight. 

"Back to the dance floor with the prom queen," I said as I led Carrie away. "I'm going to work on getting her very drunk. I might even get lucky tonight if I time it just right." Again, a bunch of people laughed.

"You wish!" some guy I couldn't see cried.

"As is my right as a guy at his prom!" I called back. "Name one guy in this room who isn't desperately hoping to get lucky tonight."

"Good point!" the same voice laughed. Others joined him.

The area started to clear out, which was a good thing since a couple of the chaperones were nearly upon us. I glanced at Maria and saw that she and Deana seemed to be doing fine. I also noticed Jennifer begin to drift away. Instead of going back to the dance floor like I planned, I detoured toward her, dragging Carrie with me.

"Jennifer," I said when we caught up to her. "I wanted to thank you for sticking up for Maria."

"Me too," Carrie said grudgingly. She didn't like Jennifer, but she wasn't the type not to show gratitude to someone who helped a friend.

Poor Jennifer looked shocked to have Carrie actually talk to her. She'd obviously been avoiding my girlfriend since the breakup with Jimmy happened.

"I never liked Samantha or Bette very much anyway," the girl replied. "Besides, what they were doing and saying was wrong. Maria's a good person and that all that should matter."

"I thought you were like them," she added to Carrie. "I'm sorry for that too." Carrie stared at the girl. Jennifer looked right back. She was blushing, but for once she didn't back down.

"That didn't give you the right to cheat on me with Jimmy," my girlfriend finally replied.

"I know," Jennifer sighed. "For what it was worth, I was pretty drunk and Jimmy kept telling me how you were such a bitch and that he was going to break up with you. I know it sounds stupid now, but back then I fell for it."

"He's very good at sweat talking," Carrie said, not unkindly. "Why else would I have dated him so many times after I caught him cheating?"

"I don't expect you to forgive me, but thanks for understanding," Jennifer said.

"Jimmy was the past," Carrie sighed. "I could probably forgive you for him, but you've been hitting on Joel pretty obviously ever since we started dating."

"Not in a couple of months," I put in. "It really only happened during third quarter. Mostly in that study hall I had after lunch."

"I stopped when I realized that everything Jimmy said about you was a lie," Jennifer said, but then sighed and added, "Okay, that's not entirely true."

"Look, at first I talked to Joel because I was too embarrassed to talk to you directly," Jennifer said. "I wanted to apologize to you and I thought I could get him to help me. At that point I still believed that you were a bitch, but I was feeling really guilty."

"Guilty enough to hit on my boyfriend?" Carrie asked, arching one eyebrow. At least Jennifer had the decency to blush.

"That came when I realized just how nice of a guy Joel is," she sighed. "And I rationalized that since you were such a bitch, you didn't deserve him."

"So you went from trying to get him to help you apologize to me, to trying to steal him away from me?" Carrie asked in disbelief.

"That's not how I viewed it at the time," Jennifer sighed. "But yes. Look, I know this doesn't excuse it, but I was going through some tough times. My parents told me they were getting a divorce just before Christmas and I didn't take it well. I know that doesn't excuse what I did, but I hope it helps you understand it, at least a little."

"What made you finally give up?" Carrie asked.

"Two things really," Jennifer smiled. "First, it was pretty obvious that Joel loves you and he wasn't going to let anything I did or said interfere with that."

"I'm not stupid!" I smiled at Carrie. "I know when I've got a good thing."

"You'd better!" she laughed, but then grew serious and turned back to Jennifer. "What was the other reason?"

"Believe it or not, I didn't like the person I was becoming," the other girl shrugged. "I decided not to let what happened to my parents sour me on life or men. It wasn't easy, but I think I'm doing okay."

"It certainly seems so," I put in. "I don't think the girl you were a couple of months ago would have stuck up for Maria."

"Thanks," Jennifer said. "I appreciate that. I only wish that I didn't agree to come to the prom with Jimmy in a moment of weakness."

"Not a fun date?" I asked.

"Are you kidding?" Jennifer snorted. "He's been moping ever since Todd was announced as Prom King."

"I know," Carrie grinned, causing Jennifer to laugh.

"I think it's worse than that," I said. "I'm pretty sure I saw him hovering over the punch bowl."

"I hope not," Jennifer said. "Someone put some pretty strong alcohol in it!" 

"Hope away," Carrie said knowingly. "But I wouldn't be surprise if Jimmy isn't well on his way to getting sick."

"Oh great," the other girl sighed. "I'd better go find him and try and sober him up." Jennifer disappeared and I looked at Carrie. She looked back and shrugged.

"That was completely unexpected," I said carefully, not sure how Carrie would react.

"Yes it was," she said after a brief hesitation.

"Want to dance?" I asked, changing the subject. Carrie relaxed visibly as she nodded.

The rest of the prom went fine. Our small group had a lot of fun dancing and teasing each other. I was actually sorry to see it end despite what I knew was going to happen once we got to the beach house.

"Why don't you go make sure our ride is ready?" Carrie asked. "I'll gather everyone."

"Okay," I smiled, kissing her briefly.

A few minutes later they started trickling over to the Expedition. Brian and Tara were first, followed by Tony, Jill, Maria and Deana. Tina came running out a minute later. She didn't look happy.

"What's wrong?" I asked. I was standing by the door.

"Jimmy was being a jerk to Jennifer and Carrie stepped in. Robbie's there making sure nothing stupid happens, but it's pretty bad!" Tina said.

"Shit!" I snapped and jogged back inside. I needn't have bothered. Robbie and Carrie came out before I got too far with Jennifer in between them.

"Let's go!" Robbie said meaningfully.

"What happened?" I asked.

"We'll explain in the car," Carrie said, giving me a look. I nodded and led the way. We were in the Expedition and out of the parking lot in moments.

"So now," I sighed. "What happened?"

"Jimmy refused to stop drinking," Jennifer began. "He was pretty drunk and refused to hand over the keys to his car when it was time to go. I wasn't letting him drive me home in that shape!"

"But Jimmy, being Jimmy," Carrie took over. "He insisted. That's when I got involved."

"That's all nice and well, but what caused that dash for the exit?" I asked.

"Two things," Jennifer grinned. "First, Jimmy tried to grab Carrie, and Robbie decked him."

"My hero," Tina teased. "Beating up a drunk!" Robbie blushed. I looked over at him and nodded my thanks. He understood and nodded back.

"Men!" Carrie sighed loudly, seeing our exchange.

"And second," Jennifer continued. "I took Jimmy's keys!" She was holding up a set of keys.

"You didn't!" Tara laughed.

"Well, I couldn't very well let him drive like that, could I?" Jennifer shrugged. "He'd be a danger to himself and everyone else on the road!" The Expedition was filled with laughter.

"He is at that," Carrie said.

"Thanks for helping me with him," Jennifer sighed. "I promise, that will be the last time. And thanks for giving me a ride. Do you think you can drop me at my house?"

"We could," Carrie said, but then looked at Jennifer made a decision. "Or you could come with us. We're staying at my parents beach house tonight."

"That's kind of you to ask," Jennifer said with a surprised smile. "But I'd be the odd woman out."

"There's no such thing with this group!" I laughed.

"Yeah!" Robbie grinned, not quiet understanding. "The more the merrier!"

"Pervert!" Tina snapped, but she was laughing. I was pretty sure she knew what was planned. Most of the others who hadn't guessed already were starting to be clued in, with the possible exception of Tony and Jennifer. Even Robbie started to think about the possibilities based on his expression.

"Are you sure you guys don't mind?" Jennifer asked. "I don't want to go home this early on prom night, but that doesn't mean I want to mess up your plans."

"We're sure," Carrie smiled.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 06



"Thanks!" Jennifer cried.

"Howe about you Tony?" I asked. "Do you want to come to the beach house with us?"

"Yes he does!" Jill answered for him, causing everyone to laugh.

"Just let me call my parents and let them know," Tony said.

"Wait," I said suddenly. "There is something you and Jennifer need to know before we go too much further."

"Hmm, you're right," Carrie said, meeting my eyes. "As much as the thought of seducing them sounds enjoyable, we don't want a repeat of Valentine's Day, not on prom night."

"I heard rumors about Valentine's Day," Tony said with a frown.

"Me too," Jennifer added thoughtfully.

"Just be thankful you weren't there!" Tara sighed.

"I'll say!" Brian put in.

"What happened?" Jennifer asked.

"Never mind," Carrie sighed. "I don't want to talk about it."

"But you do need to know that Carrie and I picked the people coming to the beach house very carefully," I put in. "Everyone here with the exception of you two have been involved with something like what the rumors said."

"Really?" Robbie asked in excitement, looking around the car hungrily. Tina shushed him.

"Are you trying to say that clothes will be optional at the beach house?" Jennifer asked tactfully.

"I would say more on the line of not allowed," Brian grinned.

"Wow!" Jennifer said. She was obviously floored by what we were telling her. "I mean, I heard the rumors, but I just couldn't believe them!"

"Believe them," Jill said, eyeing Tony. "It looks like you'll get a chance to do a lot more than just kiss a black girl if you want?"

"I want," Tony's voice rumbled.

"I thought you might say that," I grinned, and then turned to Jennifer. "How about you? We can drop you off if you want?"

"You're serious, aren't you?" Jennifer asked, sounding like she was stalling for time.

"Yes," I replied. "I'm sorry to dump this on you like this, but I didn't want you flipping out a couple of hours away from home."

"I'm surprised you're inviting me at all after everything that happened," Jennifer sighed.

"Me too," I grinned, looking at Carrie. "Chalk it up to my girl having a very forgiving heart."

"It doesn't hurt that you're beautiful," Carrie smiled. "Even when I didn't like you, I couldn't deny that." 

I saw Jennifer frown, obviously confused. I knew my girl well enough to know how her mind worked. Jennifer had no idea what she was in store for.

"So, are you staying?" I asked. "Otherwise we have to turn off soon."

"I'll stay," she said, obviously excited at the idea.

"Just keep in mind," Carrie said. "I'm not letting you touch Joel!"

"That's okay," Jennifer said, boosting my ego by sounding a little disappointed. "I under..."

"Unless you want to join both of us, that is?" Carrie interjected with a sexy smile. I guess my girl was leaving nothing to chance this time.

"You mean, you're into girls?" Jennifer asked in surprise.

"Who do you think got Deana and I together?" Maria smiled.

"The simple fact is," I grinned. "That every girl here is bisexual to one extent or another."

"Maria and I love each other, but we enjoy the company of the guys too," Deana added.

"Don't worry Tony!" Robbie laughed, seeing Maria's former boyfriend's expression. "The guys here are strictly into woman."

"Are you sure about that?" Tina asked with a grin. Robbie looked around at the other guys in the car. I knew him well enough to know he was on the verge of freaking.

"Relax!" I laughed. "You're right as far as I know."

"Would it be that bad?" Tara asked. Her words were met with four male voices.

"Yes!" we cried together, causing the ladies to laugh.

"That's probably a good thing anyway," Carrie said, still laughing. "There are a lot more of us girls then there are of you!"

"There is, isn't there?" Tony grinned.

"I'll have to think about this," Jennifer said thoughtfully. "I'm not sure I'm up for this. I mean, the group stuff is scary enough, but what if I can't handle the bisexual stuff? Maybe you should drop me off after all?"

"You'll be fine," Carrie smiled, handing the girl a drink. "Here, have a drink."

"Don't worry," I smiled. "The only rule these things have is that you can't force anyone to do something they don't want to."

"Unless of course you want to be forced," Jill giggled.

The ride to the beach house went by very fast. There was as sexual tension that was hard to ignore, but everyone seemed willing to wait. That didn't stop us from joking and making outlandish claims of our prowess. It got worse as we drank more.

Carrie's father had already paid for the Limo, but I took a collection for his tip. The driver thanked us and disappeared quickly after we arrived. Carrie used the keys and opened the door. We all walked in together. Carrie directed us to the bar where the toasting glassed stood ready, but not filled. 

I took one bottle and Carrie the other from the refrigerator. We filled eleven glasses and handed them out. Everyone stood facing us both.

"To graduation!" Carrie toasted.

"And to a night we'll all never forget!" I added.

"Cheers!" Robbie cried and we all finished our glasses.

We put out the food Carrie's parents left. We were all surprisingly hungry. We ate and drank for the next hour. Carrie stood when it was obvious we were all done.

"If the ladies will follow me," she said, moving toward the stairs.

"Hey!" Robbie cried. "What's going on?"

"You'll see! Don't worry," Carrie grinned. "I had an idea for tonight. Pour yourself another drink and relax."

"Do you know what's going on?" Brian asked me.

"Nope," I grinned. "But knowing Carrie, it's going to be good! I know she was planning something special. She's been scheming for weeks! Of course, the groups changed a little since she made her plans, so it should be interesting to see what she does."

"I can't believe this is really going to happen!" Robbie grinned.

"You?" Tony voice rumbled. "At least you've been involved in something like this before!"

"Yeah, with Joel and Carrie," Robbie said. "But not with the others."

"Don't forget Kanzi and Alex," I grinned.

"How could I?" he laughed. "But that still doesn't compare to seven of the hottest women I know!"

"Good point," I grinned.

"Who are Alex and Kenzi?" Brian asked.

Robbie and I took turns explaining what happened the day Carrie and I seduced him and Tina. After that, Brian and I took turns explaining what happened the first time he joined our little group.

"What I want to know is what started all this?" Tony asked.

"Yeah!" Robbie cried. "You never mentioned any of the others before."

"Now that's an interesting story," I grinned. "Tara, Jill and Carrie used to cut school every once in a while and go to Tara's uncle's hotel. They'd drink, gossip and watch movies. I believe it started becoming more than that on Tara's last birthday."

"What happened?" Tony asked.

"I don't know all the details, but I do know that Jill brought some of her brother's porn movies," I answered. "All three of them were either having problems with their boyfriends or currently not seeing anyone. They watched the movies, made fun of men in general and got pretty drunk. Afterward they went in the hot tub."

"Oh man!" Tony said. "I love hot tubs!"

"They were so excited from the movies that they decided not to wear their bathing suits," I said.

"What happened next?" Robbie asked.

"I never got the details, but use your imagination," I replied.

"Oh damn!" Robbie groaned. "I wish they filmed it!"

"No such luck," I grinned. "And yes, I asked!"

"Oh great!" Brian cried in exasperation. "How the hell am I supposed to beat that for Tara's next birthday?" We looked at him and laughed.

"Don't worry," I said. "I'm sure you'll come up with something."

"I'm willing to help out," Robbie put in. "All you have to do is ask!"

"What about you?" Tony asked me. "When did you get involved?"

"The first day of my suspension, after the fight with Jimmy and his goons," I replied. "Carrie, Tara and Jill were having another one of their cut days and since I was already out of school they invited me along."

"You mean you got to be with all three of them?" Brian asked in amazement.

"I don't think it was planned," I said, trying hard not to grin from ear to ear. "It just sort of happened."

"Wow!" Robbie cried. "If I had known being suspended would involved two days of sex with some of the hottest girls in school, I would have found a way to get suspended years ago!"

"You and me both," Tony said.

"I wonder what's taking the ladies so long?" Brian asked.

"I wouldn't worry about it," I smiled and then decided to hint to him what Carrie told me earlier. "I think you're going to have an extra special night. That is, if you don't blow it!"

"What could be more special than what's already planned?" Robbie asked. Brian was frowning deep in thought. I saw when it hit him. He started grinning from ear to ear.

"Oh wow!" he cried. "Finally!"

"What?" Robbie asked. 

"None of your business," I teased. Robbie turned to Brian, but he didn't answer either.

"Hello boys, tired of waiting?" 

It was Carrie's voice we heard from the top of the stairs. All four of us looked up at the same time, and all four of our jaws dropped to the floor. She was standing there in black see-through body stocking that showed her body off to perfection. Her golden hair was out of the braids she wore to the prom and looked a little wild. I was sure it was intentional. Her makeup was different too. I can't really explain it, but she looked even sexier than usual. I felt my cock hardening as I stood there. I'm sure I wasn't the only one.

"You really are a lucky shit," Robbie said to me.

"Don't I know it," I grinned. "But then again, tonight I'm guessing we all are."

"I must be in Heaven!" Tony groaned.

"Amen!" Brian added.

"You can come upstairs now," Carrie said, enjoying the attention she was getting from all four of us. "The other ladies are ready to. Feel free to go into any room, but the last one of the left. Brian, Tara is waiting for you there."

"See you later!" he said quickly and literally sprinted up the stairs and past Carrie.

"Did you tell him?" she asked me.

"I may have hinted," I grinned. She shook her head.

"The rest of the ladies are willing and waiting for you all up here," Carrie said, but then smiled sexily and added, "Well, maybe not waiting, but certainly willing!" The three of us quickly climbed the stairs. We weren't as fast as Brian, but we made good time.

"Jill?" Tony asked as he reached the top.

"Last door on the right," Carrie answered.

"Tina?" Robbie asked. Carrie pointed to the door closest to the stairway. He went to it quickly and opened it. I didn't see Tina, but I heard Robbie exclamation.

"And how about you?" Carrie asked. "Who do you want to join?" I pulled her into a kiss before answering.

"You," I finally said, feeling her breasts through the body suit.

"You can have me any time," she smiled.

"I know!" I cried. "Isn't it great!" Carrie looked at me and laughed, but then she hugged me tight.

"Maria and Deana are in the master bedroom," she said. "There's a hot tub there. It's not big enough for everyone, but I expect that we'll all be ended up there eventually. Why don't we go join Jennifer? She's alone and probably getting nervous."

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Why not?" my girlfriend answered with a shrugged. "She seems to be over the thought of trying to steal you."

"Not possible," I smiled.

"I know," she said, looking at me seriously. "And it scares me a little. I've never trusted anyone like I do you. You'd better not leave me ever! It will break my heart!"

"Don't worry," I said with equal seriousness, but then smiled and added, "You're stuck with me forever."

"Good!" she grinned. "In that case, lets go find Jennifer and have some fun. I didn't have anything for her to wear, so she still in her prom dress."

"Do you think she'll be okay?" I asked.

"You mean with it being the three of us and not just her and you?" Carrie asked. I nodded. My girl shrugged. "I wasn't kidding. I'm not letting her touch you unless she's willing to share."

"Okay, but take it slow," I smiled. "Everyone knows you're a man eater, but she may not have figured out the same is true for women!"

"Very funny," Carrie said, looking only moderately amused.

My blond haired goddess led me to the last bedroom. She opened the door and entered. I followed. Jennifer turned from a nearby window and literally jumped at our entrance. She looked down right scared. Carrie took one look at her and sighed.

"Oh brother," my girlfriend said, and then despite what she said only moments earlier added, "Maybe I should wait to join you for a little while."

"No!" Jennifer said, obviously still nervous. "He's your boyfriend. If anything is going to happen, then I want you here."

"Why don't you two talk for a few minutes," I said. "I'll be right back."

I slipped out of the door and back down the stairs. I poured all three of us another drink. Poor Jennifer really seemed to need it. I walked back up the stairs carefully. I could hear some of the others already going at it. Tina's cries were particularly distracting as I passed her and Robbie's room.

"Later," I promised myself and moved on. I pushed open the doorway to the room where Carrie and Jennifer were. I expected to see them standing and talking. I figured that by now Carrie had gotten the girl past her initial fear. 

They were both sitting on the bed. Jennifer still had her gown on, but she looked a lot more relaxed. I handed then both their drinks and sat on a nearby chair. It was obvious to me that Carrie was having fun trying to seduce the girl. Jennifer's eyes occasionally strayed to Carrie's body. I couldn't blame her. My girl looked amazing in the body stocking.

"Have you ever kissed a girl?" Carrie asked suddenly. Jennifer stiffened slightly, but didn't leave the bed.

"No," she answered softly.

"You have very nice lips," Carrie said, licking her own and staring at Jennifer's.

"So do you," the pale blond almost whispered.

Carrie didn't bother to say anything else. She just slowly shifted onto the bed until her lips were only inches from Jennifer's. I wasn't surprised when she stopped and stared into the other girl's eyes. I knew my girl. She wanted Jennifer to take the last step.

"You've done this before?" the pale blond asked. She already knew the answer and was obviously stalling.

"Yes, plenty of times," Carrie answered. "But not with you. I can't stop myself from wondering what you taste like."

Jennifer still looked nervous. I could almost see her thoughts as they flew through her head. I smiled when I saw her come to a decision. I didn't worry about what it was. No one could walk away from what my girl was offering!

Their lips barely brushed at first, but Carrie was patient and Jennifer slowly grew comfortable. She kissed Carrie again and this time their lips touched, but still Jennifer hesitated. It was like she was waiting for something bad to happen. Nothing did and on the third kiss she sighed and fell into my girl's arms. I could see Carrie smile as she returned Jennifer's kiss.

"That looks so hot!" I said, chancing distracting Jennifer. I needn't have worried. I could see the moment when the girl's mouth fell open. Carrie took full advantage by slipping her tongue in. I felt my cock responding instantly.

I was a little surprised a few seconds later when Jennifer pulled away and turned toward me. She was smiling excitedly now, obviously over her initial fear.

"You want him to join us?" Carrie asked.

"Yes," Jennifer replied.

"Thank God!" I cried, causing both women to smile.

"Can you go downstairs and get us a refill on our drinks first?" Carrie asked.

"Sure," I smiled. "Just as long as you can get Jennifer out of her clothes while I'm gone." The two women exchanged a look.

"No problem," Carrie said, causing Jennifer to blush.

I went downstairs, got the drinks and returned as soon as I could. The two women were kneeling on the bed and kissing when I returned. Jennifer was naked. I took a moment to appreciate her body.

She was shorter than Carrie with a flat chest and a paler shade of blond hair. Her eyes were soft brown. Her thighs were a little thicker than you would expect, but that was okay because they were topped with a large and attractive ass. 

Before tonight I would never have admitted it to Carrie, but I'd daydreamed about Jennifer's ass upon occasion. I wondered just how far she was willing to go? I knew I'd find out soon enough.

I handed them their drinks and started pulling off my clothes. Carrie smiled as she watched and downed her drink. Jennifer bit her bottom lips and did the same. Her eyes grew a little bigger when my pants hit the floor. Carrie reached out and grabbed my cock through my underwear.

"He's very nicely built," my girlfriend said, showing off my harden cock to Jennifer.

"I'll say!" the girl cried.

"You're not a virgin, are you?" Carrie asked.

"No," Jennifer replied. "But that doesn't mean I'm ready for something that big!"

"Thanks!" I grinned. "You're doing my ego wonders."

"Your welcome," Jennifer giggled nervously, and then shook her head and added, "I still can't believe I'm here and doing this!"

"Sharing Joel with me?" Carrie asked.

"That," Jennifer replied. "And what's going to happen later with everyone else! I've only been with two guys before this and I doubt I'm ready for tonight."

"Don't worry," I smiled, leaning forward and taking a moment to kiss the girl. "You are."

"Jimmy and who else?" Carrie asked in curiosity. "You slept with Jimmy and who else?"

"Actually," Jennifer grinned. "I never slept with Jimmy."

"You didn't miss much," Carrie shrugged.

"I expect not," Jennifer said. "He was tiny compared to Joel."

"How do you know?" I teased.

"I said I didn't sleep with Jimmy," Jennifer blushed. "I didn't say we didn't do anything."

"Unlike you," Carrie said. "Jimmy's much more into receiving than giving."

"I like to receive too," I laughed.

"How about we make a deal?" my girlfriend offered, handing me her now empty glass. "You give to Jennifer and receive from me?"

"And then later," Jennifer said, handing me her glass as well. "You give to Carrie while receiving from me."

"Deal!" I laughed, put the glasses on the end table and got into the bed. I lay down on my back and waited. It didn't take long for Carrie to climb between my legs and start licking my cock. I saw Jennifer watching. It made my cock stiffen even more!

"You know," Carrie said after a few minutes. "He can't give unless you get closer."

"How?" Jennifer asked.

"Straddle his face," Carrie answered. "He likes to feel a woman's thighs on either side of his head."

"Really?" the girl asked.

"Try me," I grinned. "Face Carrie so you can watch what she's doing."

Jennifer moved tentatively. She climbed into the bed and straddled me, but she didn't seem comfortable until my tongue touched her pussy. After that she gasped out and settled quickly. I worked her pussy lips for a while and then drove my tongue deep a couple of times.

"Oh yes!" she cried out. 

Jennifer's pussy was sparsely covered in her pale blond hair. It was thickest near her opening and it turned a little darker when wet, and by this point it was soaked! She tasted wonderful and I went about enjoying it as much as possible. It didn't take her long to cum the first time.

"Wow! That's so hot!" Carrie said, taking a moment to watch as Jennifer's orgasm took her. "I hope you don't mind, but after seeing that I can't wait!"

I frowned, but then smiled when I felt her shift onto the bed. I heard a brief tearing of something that could only be Carrie's body stocking. A moment later I felt her pussy sink down on my cock. It felt just as good as always! I lifted my head and drove my tongue deeply into Jennifer in my excitement. The girl fell forward, still recovering from her orgasm.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 06



"Here, let me help," I heard Carrie say. "You can barely hold yourself up and Joel's likes to lick a woman to at least two orgasms before changing positions." I could feel something happening and Jennifer was suddenly better balanced again. I guess that Carrie was now holding the girl up.

"You mean he's going to do that again?" Jennifer asked my girl.

"At least once," Carrie reiterated.

"You lucky bitch!" Jennifer cried. I laughed in surprise.

"Joel stay focused!" Carrie's voice snapped, but I could tell she was fighting her own laughter from her tone. "I don't want you to make a liar out of me." I went after Jennifer's clit with a vengeance.

"Don't worry!" the girl gasped. "He won't!"

"Good, then I can focus on my own orgasm!" Carrie said and then started bearing down on my cock as she rode it up and down. I moaned into Jennifer's pussy, causing her to cry out.

"Kiss me!" Carrie demanded a few minutes later. I didn't hear Jennifer respond, but I did hear the sounds of a deep French kiss. There was another tearing sound and suddenly I could hear Carrie crying out.

"Oh yes!" my girlfriend said. "Lick my nipples! Bite them! They're really sensitive when I'm this close to cumming!" I could just picture the two of them going at it over me! 

Jennifer's pussy was dripping by now and my own orgasm was getting close, but despite all that, or maybe because of it, I let me tongue slip lower to her ass. I wanted it badly! This was going to tell me if I had a chance.

"Oh my God!" the pale blond girl cried.

"What's he doing?" Carrie asked.

"My ass!" Jennifer cried. "He's licking my ass!"

"You seem to be enjoying it," Carrie observed.

"I am!" Jennifer cried out, blushing slightly despite her excitement. "My first boyfriend liked to take my ass. It's so nasty, but it feels so good! I didn't think I'd ever find another guy who enjoyed my ass as much as him!"

"Joel is your man!" Carrie laughed. "Now go back to what you were doing! I was so close!"

"How about I do this instead?" Jennifer asked in a husky voice. I could feel her hand against my lower stomach. It took me a moment to realize Jennifer was rubbing Carrie's clit!

"Yes!" Carrie cried. "You're very good at this!"

"I'm just doing what I'd want done if our situation was reversed," Jennifer said.

"Don't worry!" Carrie cried. "It will be! Just finish me first!"

I heard the two kissing again. Jennifer was obviously doing all she could to get my girlfriend off. It only seemed fair that I do the same for her. I used all the skill I learned since dating Carrie and before. I worked the pale blonde's pussy and ass for all I was worth!

Carrie came first. I knew not only because of her scream, but also because her pussy latched onto my cock hard for a moment and then a flood of juices flowed down her thighs onto my pelvis and hips. Jennifer was right behind her. Again a flood of juice fell, only this time it was into my mouth and on my face. They both rolled or fell off me a few moments later. 

I was up and behind Jennifer in moments. She was lying flat on her stomach so I straddled her thighs and pushed my cock down between them. It felt like her pussy literally sucked my cock deep as I pushed in! She was tight, but Jennifer raised her ass to give me better access. She gasped when I thrust a little deeper.

"He's so thick!" Jennifer cried.

"I know," Carrie smiled. "He fills a girl completely!"

"Yes!" Jennifer moaned.

I worked my cock in and out of her pussy. It took a few minutes for her to become used to my size well enough to get a nice rhythm going. Carrie kissed Jennifer again and I could see their tongue dancing in and out of each other's mouths. It didn't take Jennifer very long to cum at all.

"Oh...my...God!" she cried and stiffened in orgasm. 

"That's it!" Carrie cried. "Cum all over my guy's big cock!"

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

By all rights I should have cum by then, but I still wanted Jennifer's big ass. I continued to stroke in and out of her pussy even after her orgasm peaked. Carrie didn't stop with her kisses either. I waited until Jennifer started responding again to our actions.

"Joel wants your ass," Carrie said, reading my expression before I could say anything.

"I don't know," Jennifer replied. "His cock is so big!" 

"It's more thick than long," Carrie said, trying to convince the girl.

"It's plenty long too!" the pale blond cried.

"True," Carrie laughed. "But I can tell you from personal experience it feel amazing in your ass!"

"I don't know!" Jennifer cried.

"Relax," I said, stroking my cock deep into her pussy. "You can stop me if it gets too bad."

"Okay," Jennifer finally said, but she sounded tentative at best.

I pulled out of her pussy and instead of trying to push into her ass right then, I lifted her hips and pushed a pillow under them. I leaned forward and started licking her pussy. I drove two fingers in a few minutes later. She moaned. I smiled and let my tongue find her ass. Jennifer moaned even louder and I squeezed her thick ass cheeks while my tongue danced.

"He has a wicked tongue, doesn't he?" Carrie asked.

"Yes!" Jennifer cried, panting now. 

My girl looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I knew what she was saying, and she was right. Jennifer was ready. I nodded and Carrie started kissing the pale blond lustfully. I shifted on the bed and lined my cock up with Jennifer's thick ass. It was soaked and the head of my cock pushed in far easier then I feared, but Jennifer's ass quickly tighten as she cried out. I paused. There was no point in trying to push in more. It would hurt her too much.

"Relax," Carrie said soothingly. "You've done this before. You know it's easier if you don't tense up!"

"Easier said then done!" Jennifer moaned.

"Here!" Carrie grinned. "Maybe this will help distract you."

"What are you doing?" Jennifer asked nervously. 

I glanced up and saw Carrie shifting on the bed until her pussy was only inches away from Jennifer's mouth. The pale blond looked nervous and I saw her lick her lips, but it seemed more like anticipation than fear. The two women exchanged silent looks for a moment and then suddenly Jennifer's face was buried in my girl's golden blond pussy.

"You really know how to pick them!" I grinned. I didn't expect a response, not based on Carrie's expression. Jennifer was obviously touching all the right spots! I watched and waited. It didn't take long for Jennifer to finally relax her ass.

I pushed in again, very slowly. Occasionally, she tensed up, but would always relax a few moments later. It took some time, but I sighed contently when my cock was finally buried deep in her ass. Jennifer had already licked my girl to one orgasm and was obviously well on her way to doing it again.

"Are you ready?" I asked. Jennifer's mouth was too busy for her to answer with words, but she raised her hips and let me know her answer. I nodded to myself and then nearly growled, "Then hold on tight!"

I was done waiting. I wanted to cum and Jennifer's ass was the perfect spot! I pulled out and pushed back in slowly one or twice just to make sure she was ready. After that I started thrusting in and out of her thick ass with long swift strokes. It shook with every thrust!

I glanced up and saw Carrie watched me. Her next orgasm was only moments away. That was obvious by her expression. I never broke eye contact as I grabbed hold of Jennifer's hips and slammed into her ass as hard as I could.

"That's it Joel!" Carrie cried. "Fuck her big ass! Make her cum again!"

Her words excited me, but they sent Jennifer over the edge. Her ass squeezed my cock hard and she started having her orgasm. She screamed into Carrie pussy and that sent my girl over the edge as well. 

I wanted to keep thrusting because I was so close to my own release, but I knew it would hurt Jennifer too much. I was so desperate to cum that I almost did it anyway, but I forced myself to pull out. It wasn't easy!

I sat up and my cock slapped against my stomach. I needed relief desperately. I looked at both women and saw them still in the last throws of their orgasms. I watched until they were done. It didn't help my state any. 

They shifted on the bed any moved next to each other. Carrie and Jennifer looked spent. I watched them kiss gently and made a snap decision. I wasn't in the mood for anything gentle at the moment. I jumped out of bed. Carrie glanced up and looked into my eyes.

"I'll see you later," she smiled, understanding my need.

"Where is he going?" Jennifer asked. 

I left the room before I could hear Carrie's reply and nearly bumped into Robbie in the hall. He was walking out of the bathroom. He looked at the room I came from and raised an eyebrow.

"Carrie and Jennifer," I answered his unasked question. "They're both a little spent. Why don't you try the master bedroom? I hear Maria and Deana are there."

"I told Tina I'd be right back," he replied.

"I can explain where you went to her," I offered. Robbie saw the state I was in.

"I'm not sure it's safe to let you near my girlfriend with that look in your eyes," he joked.

"I'm sure it's not," I grinned. "But, did I mention that Maria and Deana are in a hot tub?"

"Hot tub!" Robbie cried excitedly. "Tina will understand. Tell her I said to have fun! See you later!" 

He disappeared down the hall. I quickly made my way to the room Tina was in. She was standing and putting on some very sexy lingerie. I didn't give her the chance to finish. I pulled it away from her and gave her a passionate kiss.

"You look like a man who could use some relief?" she asked with a grin.

"You have no idea!" I groaned, reaching out and caressing her breasts. I forgot how large her areolas were. "By the way, Robbie said to have fun. He went to join Maria and Deana in the hot tub."

"In that case, how do you want me?" she grinned. "I've been waiting for this since the last time! I'm only sorry it took so long!"

"Can I have your ass?" I asked. I was so close to cumming in Jennifer's ass before I pulled out. Tina ass was just as mouth watering as always and cumming in it would be just as good. Maybe even better! 

"I knew that would be your choice!" she laughed and got onto her hands and knees. She threw her strawberry blond hair over her shoulders and spread her legs wide. "Robbie likes to take my ass every once in a while, but I don't think he enjoys it as much as you do!"

I leaned forward and drove my tongue into her ass. I was in a rush so I worked it hard and fast. I did take a moment to enjoy the feeling of my faced buried between her pale ass cheeks.

"There's no doubt about it," she moaned. "You definitely are more of an ass man! I'm ready! Don't make me wait any longer!"

I stood and pushed my cock into her pussy for a few strokes and then pulled out and lined the head up to her ass. I started pushing as slowly as I could, but my patience was at the limit.

"Oh fuck!" Tina cried. "I forgot how thick your cock is!"

"Do you want me to stop?" I asked despite my need. Tina was more than just a great body. She was also one of my best friends.

"No!" she moaned. "It feels too good!"

"Oh thank God!" I groaned and pushed further in. She started to laugh at my words, but as I pushed in it turned into another moan. 

Tina's pale ass was a big turn on and it wasn't long before I was all the way in. I started stroking in and out. She was obviously enjoying it just as much as me. I reached under her and played with her tits.

"Joel, do you want me to play with my pussy?" she asked. "Do you remember? You made me do it the first time you took my ass."

"I remember!" I grunted and slammed into her ass hard.

"I guess you do!" she moaned. "Do you want to help me again?"

I frowned. I was so pumped up that it actually took a few moments for my body to allow enough blood to my brain for me to remember how I helped her the last time. I smiled when I did and moved one hand from her breasts. I took her hand and brought it to her pussy. My fingers were on top of hers and together we started rubbing her clit.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "It feels so good!"

I pushed deep and leaned forward. I kissed her neck for a moment before letting go of her breasts with my other hand and grabbing her strawberry blond hair in a ponytail. I forced her head sideways and kissed her lustfully. She returned it with just as much passion.

"I'm going to fill you ass with my cum!" I said lustfully once our kiss broke. 

"Go ahead!" she cried. "Do it!"

I let go of her hair and grabbed hold of her hips. I slammed into her ass as hard as I could. I pulled out and did it again. And again! I'm not sure how many times I slammed deep before I came, but my orgasm did take me eventually and I filled her ass with cum. It felt so good!

"Oh fuck!" Tina cried. "I'm cumming too!"

She fell from her hands and knees onto her stomach. It didn't stop me from pulling out and slamming in again. I did it a couple of more times to help her finish. The interesting part was that by the time her orgasm subsided my cock was hard again. Actually, it never really did become completely soft.

"Joel, you can't be serious?" Tina moaned when she realized I wasn't stopping. "My ass already feels so abused!"

In answer I pulled out and pushed into her pussy almost without pause. Tina cried out, but didn't stop me. I moved slowly until she recovered enough to start responding.

"You're insatiable!" she said as she climbed back onto her hands and knees.

"I've been thinking about this night for weeks," I shrugged. "I've wanted another chance with you since that first time!"

"You should have said something," she replied. "Robbie and I were disappointed when you and Carrie never brought it up."

"Don't worry!" I laughed. "You'll be hearing from us again soon!"

"Let's worry about tonight," she said, joining me in laughter. "I'm not sure I'm going to survive it based on the way you're acting!"

"You'll survive," I said, surprising Tina by pulling out and rolling her onto her back. 

I was inside of her again in moments. She wrapped her legs around me. Her hands grabbed and held onto my shoulders as I quickened my pace slightly. I reached down and massaged her breasts. 

"Kiss me!" Tina moaned a little later.

I leaned forward and our tongues danced for a while. Eventually, I shifted from her lips to one of her nipples. I was driving into her hard by that time. I seriously worked her large areolas, first one and then the other. It wasn't long before Tina cried out and came again.

"Now you've exhausted my pussy!" she laughed when I didn't stop moving in and out of her. I did slow down some.

"Can I have your ass again?" I asked.

"Insatiable," she said with a shake of her head, but she pushed me off and rolled back onto her stomach. I took a few moments to kiss and lick her ass to make sure it was ready. Tina seemed to appreciate the effort. Her body started responding once again. 

"Are you ready?" I asked.

"Yes, just take it slow," she replied. 

I got into position and pushed back into her ass. It was looser than before, but still pretty tight. Tina was responding, but not quick enough for my taste. I took her hand again and reached under her. We both played with her clit and that seemed to finally jump start her.

I could hear her beginning to pant. I watched her profile for a while until I could tell that her orgasm was building nicely. I wanted another kiss, so I grabbed her hair again and leaned forward. I crushed her lips with mine. She responded with even more passion then I showed. It was time! 

"Tina, I want you to cum!" I demanded as I released her hair and picked up the pace.

"Soon!" she moaned.

The fingers at her clit slipped lower and I could hear and feel as she drove them into her pussy. I moved my own fingers away from her pussy. They were sticky with her juices and I pushed them into her mouth. Tina took them willingly. She sucked on them hard and made sure she cleaned them thoroughly of her juices. She continued to suck them afterward. I leaned forward again, but I didn't stop thrusting this time.

"Whose cock are you thinking about when you do that?" I asked. My voice was thick with lust.

"Brian's," she admitted. "I've always thought he was hot!"

"Thanks," Brian said from the door, surprising us both, but not enough to cause more then a brief pause. Tara was right behind him as he entered.

"You heard the lady, Brian!" Tara grinned. "She wants a taste of your cock!"

He grinned, kissed Tara and then moved onto the bed. I pulled my fingers from Tina's mouth and watched as Brian stuffed it with his cock. She fell on it whole-heartedly.

Tara moved closer as well. She took a moment to kiss me before looking down and seeing that I was fucking Tina's ass.

"You know," Tara grinned. "I think I created a monster when I let you take my ass."

"You were my first," I grinned.

"But certainly not your last!" she laughed, and then turned toward Tina.

"Doesn't it feel great?" she asked the strawberry blond. "Joel's cock is so long and thick it feels like he's tearing you apart, but he's not!" Tina moaned around Brian's dick.

"I forgot how much you like to talk dirty!" I said excitedly.

"Well then," she smiled. "Let me remind you."

"This should be good!" Brian laughed.

"I'm no longer a virgin," she replied. "Not in any sense of the word. Brian and I took care of it just a little while ago. His cock felt so good going into me! I'm glad I waited for him because I love him like crazy, but right now my pussy itches to see what another cock feels like. So, make Tina cum because I can't wait much longer!"

"It will go more quickly if you help!" I groaned, fighting my orgasm off. I wanted to cum badly, but the thought of finally getting into Tara's pussy was too tempting.

Tara reached under Tina. I couldn't see what she was doing, but I could see and feel Tina responding. Tara's pale blue eyes drew me in as always. I leaned forward and kissed her again. 

"Shit!" Brian suddenly cried. "I can't hold off any longer!"

We both turned and watched as he grabbed hold of Tina head and held tight as he filled her mouth with his cum. A moment later Tina stiffened in an orgasm of her own. It didn't stop her from drinking down all of Brian's cum.

"Let's go!" Tara said as soon as they were done. She grabbed my hand and led me out of the room.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"I think a shower is in order," she replied.

"Sounds good to me," I shrugged.

"The bathroom has a large shower stall," Tara said. "There is more than enough room to have some fun. I always wanted to try it out with a guy!" 

We walked into the bathroom and I nodded. I really liked Mr. Capanna. He always did things right no matter what the cost. The shower was more than big enough for two. Tara and I climbed in quickly. Thankfully, I calmed slightly on the way to the bathroom. I reached for the shampoo and started washing Tara's hair.

We played in the shower for quite a while. We alternated between washing each other and kissing. Tara smiled sexily after a while and dropped to her knees. The shower was still going and the water cascaded off of her. She ignored it and worked my cock with her mouth. It felt amazing, but I didn't want to cum in her mouth. I pulled her up next to me when I started getting close to letting go.

"Party pooper!" she grinned.

"Not really," I growled as I grabbed her hips and lifted her off the ground. I pushed her back against one side of the shower and held her there. My cock was rock hard! Tara reached between us and directed it to her pussy. I pushed in slowly.

"Big!" she cried. "So big!"

"And all for you!" I said thickly in reply as I shoved the last few inches in. She cried out and grabbed hold of my shoulders.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 06



I thrust in and out of her with deep, long, and slow strokes. The showerhead was pointed toward us and the water fell on our bodies, but some sprayed up into our faces afterward. I ignored it and the steam it gave off as I worked on bringing Tara to an orgasm.

"I've been waiting to do this for a long time!" I groaned.

"Worth...the...wait?" she asked, gasping for breath.

"Oh yeah!" I cried and picked up the pace.

"Faster!" Tara demanded. "Cumming soon!"

I started thrusting in and out of her as fast as I could. Tara buried her face in my shoulder and cried out as her orgasm took her. I held her up until she recovered enough to stand.

"Wow!" she said. "That was incredible!"

"Yes, it was," I agreed and set her down. She looked at me and saw I had something in mind.

"What?" she asked. I grabbed her dancer's ass and pulled her close. We kissed once. It was brief, but passionate. She grinned when I pulled back and asked, "You want my ass, don't you?"

I didn't bother answering. Instead, I turned her toward the shower door and pressed up behind her. She went on her toes for a moment and thrust out her ass. That was all the invitation I needed. I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock into her round ass.

"That's it baby!" she cried. "Fuck my ass! Take it! You know how much I love my ass fucked!"

I thrust into her hard! I really did like it when Tara talked dirty. Her breasts pushed up against the glass door. I could barely make them out through the foggy mirror, but what I could see looked very nice that way!

I slammed in and out of Tara's ass until her orgasm hit. I wasn't ready to cum yet so I continued to stroke into her. Tara talked dirty and moaned the entire time. My own orgasm finally grew near as she came down from hers. 

"Joel!" she cried. "I want you to cum in my mouth! I always loved the taste of your cum!"

I grinned and pulled out of her ass. My cock slapped against my stomach as Tara quickly went back to her knees. I grabbed hold of her dark head of hair and directed her mouth toward my cock. Tara didn't need any prompting! She took hold of my cock and locked eyes with me.

I'd forgotten just how lustful her blue eyes could look! Tara's mouth fell open invitingly. I thrust my hips forward and pushed my cock into her mouth. She cupped my balls with one hand and squeezed gently as her tongue danced along the bottom of my dick. It was too much for me! I came. 

"You taste just as good as I remember," she grinned afterward as she stood and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"It looked pretty good too."

I glanced out the glass door and saw Jill standing there. I was surprised to see her wearing her cheerleader uniform. She grinned when she saw my expression.

"It was Carrie's idea," the black girl said. "She thought you guys might get a kick out of it."

"Was she right?" I asked, fighting to catch my breath.

"You tell me?" she grinned. "Tony certainly seemed to appreciate it!"

"I'll bet!" I laughed. "Has Brian seen you yet? He has a thing for uniforms."

"He certainly does!" Tara laughed, turning off the water and opening the shower stall door. "Carrie borrowed one of Deana's school uniforms. I was wearing it when he joined me."

"Just like your first time?" I grinned.

"Yes," she said. "Carrie said that since tonight was going to be another first, I should wear it again."

"I take it that it worked?" Jill asked handing us both towels.

"And then some!" Tara sighed contently. "We went slow the first time, but the second time I played innocent school girl and he damn near raped me!"

"Just like you wanted him to!" Jill giggled. Tara didn't bother to deny it.

"Where is Tony?" I asked, changing the subject.

"I think he went into Tina's room," Jill replied. "I wanted a shower so I came here."

"Brian's probably still in there with Tina," Tara said excitedly. "She could probably use some help."

"You're full of it!" Jill laughed. "You just want Tony!"

"Don't forget Tina," I grinned. "She's a wild woman!"

"Really?" Tara asked in an interested tone. "That sounds too good to pass up."

"See you later," I laughed. Tara disappeared out of the bathroom. I turned toward Jill and smiled.

"I'm not going to get my shower, am I?" she grinned.

"Eventually," I promised reaching for her. 

"Men and uniforms!" she laughed.

"I'm not into them as much as Brian," I said as I grabbed her and lifted her onto the counter top next to the sink. "But I can't pass up a chance with the captain of the cheerleaders, can I?"

"I guess not," Jill replied, her eyes flashing her own desire.

I kissed Jill, enjoying the feel of her soft lips. I also lifted her short skirt. She wasn't wearing anything under it. I reached between her legs and slowly rubbed my fingers through the dark forest surrounding her pussy. I slipped my other hand under her cheerleader's top and teased her breasts. 

"Think you'll be ready soon?" she asked as she took my cock into her hand and began stroking it. "I wouldn't mind feeling your big cock in me again. It's been a while."

"Soon enough," I replied. "Especially with you doing that!" It didn't take her long to get me most of the way there.

"Come closer," she said. 

I knew what she wanted so I moved my hand from her pussy and shifted my hips forward. She took the head of my cock and rubbed it up and down her slit. She was obviously ready. The pink of her pussy peaked through her dark hair and I could smell her excitement.

"That's better!" she moaned as my cock finished hardening. 

I shifted forward again and my cock slipped into her pussy. Jill moaned even louder as I slowly worked my cock deeper and deeper. It took some time, but eventually I was all the way in. I stroked in and out of her for a while. Jill stopped me at one point and pulled off her top.

"I like the feel of a man's chest against me breasts when he's fucking me!" she cried, enfolding me in her arms and squeezing tight. 

I hugged her back and started pulling as far out as I could before slamming back into her pussy. My balls were making a slapping sound with each thrust as they hit her ass. It turned us both on. The only problem was that I accidentally pulled out a little too far. My cock popped free of her pussy.

"Don't stop!" she cried, reaching for my hips and pulling me back toward her. My cock wasn't lined up correctly and I accidentally pushed into her ass instead of her pussy.

"I knew you were an ass man!" Jill cried. "But that was sneaky!"

I hadn't done it on purpose, but she was still pulling on my hips so I didn't bother to tell her. The truth was that I was an ass man and if she was willing to let me take her ass, I really didn't care if she thought I was sneaky or not! We remained like that for a while, but it wasn't really that comfortable considering I was taking her ass.

"Let's change positions," I said, pulling free. I helped Jill off the counter and spun her toward the mirror. She leaned forward and stuck out her beautiful black ass toward me. I looked in the mirror and saw her smiling sexily at me. I was back in her ass and staring into her eyes, enjoying her lustful gaze in moments. I leaned forward and we shared one sloppy kiss before I went back to fucking her ass.

I glanced down as my hips slammed into her dark ass and groaned. Jill's ebony body and my paler skin tone contrasted in a way that excited me more than I can explain. I stroked in and out of her chocolaty ass as fast and hard as I could. Despite that, I was surprised at how quickly she came.

"That was fast," I grinned.

"Sorry," she shrugged. "It was too hot watching in the mirror and feeling your big cock in my ass. I couldn't hold off when your balls started slapping my pussy."

"I'm not complaining," I said. "Actually, it's nice to know I could get to you that quickly."

"You can keep going?" she offered. 

"Tempting," I smiled. "But maybe later." I went back to the shower and put the water on. "Right now I'm going to take a quick shower and go find Carrie. I haven't seen her in a while."

"Sounds good," Jill said, making her way to the door.

"I thought you wanted a shower?" I asked.

"I did," she grinned. "But now I'm thinking the hot tub might be nicer."

"Have fun," I laughed, thinking that the hot tub must be pretty packed by now.

The shower felt good, but I stayed only long enough to rinse off. I dried myself quickly and left the bathroom. I was tempted to go to the hot tub because I was guessing that just about everyone else was already there, but I went back to the room I started in just to make sure Carrie wasn't still there.

The room wasn't empty as I half expected. I found Maria and Deana lying there naked and in each other's arms. Carrie and Jennifer had obviously gone looking for fun somewhere else.

I looked at Maria and Deana and smiled. They were naked and in each other's arms. I was tempted to join them, but didn't for two reasons. First, their kisses and caresses were slow and loving. They seemed to be having a moment and I didn't want to interrupt. And second, I left Jill looking for Carrie and I still hadn't found my golden haired goddess. 

I did take a few moments to appreciate the two ladies. Deana's breasts were the largest out of all the ladies despite her being the shortest. I smiled to myself as I remembered what it felt like to have them wrapped around my cock.

Maria's Spanish ass was pointed in my direction and I felt my cock jump. Deana didn't like her ass taken, but Maria did, a lot! I was tempted despite my decision to move on, but I'd already taken Tara, Tina, Jill and Jennifer's ass. Even for a guy with a butt fetish, that was a lot for one night! Of course, even excluding Deana that still left Maria and Carrie.

"Maybe later," I said softly to myself with a grin.

"No time like the present," I heard Tony's deep voice say from behind me. I turned and grinned. He was looking past me at Maria and Deana. "I dreamed about seeing Maria naked for years, but not like this!" 

I understood what he meant and started waffling again on whether I should leave or not. I wouldn't mind seeing Tony get his dream fulfilled. I wondered how Deana and Maria would react to him. 

"Have you seen Carrie?" I asked him, trying to make up my mind. Tony nodded.

"In the hot tub with just about everyone else," he replied, still staring at Maria. "The last I saw, she was with Robbie and Tina."

"And the others?" I asked.

"Jennifer and Tara were having fun right next to Carrie in the hot tub," he said. "Brian was on the bed with Jill. He pretty much jumped her when she entered with her cheerleader uniform."

"No surprise there!" I laughed, but then grew serious and asked, "So if all that was going on, how come you left?"

"Because he wants my girlfriend," Deana said, standing slowly. Her breasts were even larger than I remembered. "Don't you Tony?"

"You too," he replied.

"Don't be a glutton!" I joked, making a quick decision. Carrie was busy and I wanted to watch Tony and Maria. "Do you ladies mind if we join you?"

Deana looked at Maria carefully. The two exchanged a few soft words in Spanish. They took a moment to kiss each other lovingly before turning back toward us.

"Tony, we both agree," Deana smiled. "You're a nice guy who deserves a little fun. We're willing to let you join us as long as you're sure you can cope with it. We love each other and don't want to confuse you or cause you any pain."

"Don't worry," he smiled. "Maria will always be my first love, but I've accepted what happened. I'm just looking to have a good time these days. In fact, I have a date with Jill for next Friday and with Jennifer next Saturday."

"Do they know you asked them both on dates?" Maria asked.

"Actually," he grinned. "It still up in the air whether I'm having one date with each of them or two dates with both! They told me they'd let me know."

"A win-win situation," I grinned.

"You got that right!" he laughed.

"Well, if you're sure you're over Maria," Deana said. "Then come join us and have some fun! She always had a thing for your muscles."

"Really?" he grinned, looking at his ex-girlfriend.

"Really," Maria smiled sexily.

"Should I leave you three alone?" I asked uncertainly.

"Absolutely not!" Deana grinned. "I have to have something to do while they play! Besides, I'm not passing up another chance with you."

"Me neither!" Maria added. "I plan of being with both of you before the night is over." Tony and I looked at each other, grinned and then made our way to the bed. 

I was excited at the prospect of what was about to happen and so were the others, but I could see their nervousness suddenly spike. Despite their words, I guess they were all still a little worried about the repercussions of Tony and Maria being together. All three paused and looked around uncomfortably.

"This isn't going to work," I sighed, causing all three pairs of eyes to settle on me. "You all look ready to bolt any second. I think it might work better if we switch partners at first."

"You just want my girl's ass!" Deana said, trying to make a joke and forcing herself to smile. I grinned despite the tension in the room. I guess everyone knew my weakness.

"Of course," I said. "But I bet you won't mind so much with your arms wrapped around Tony's muscular shoulders as he...well, you know!"

"Oh, I do!" she grinned. "I do!"

"Go ahead," Maria smiled. "Joel's right. This way is better." Deana and Tony looked at each other.

"Go ahead already!" I snapped. "I can't take much more of this!"

"Tony always was a good kisser," Maria said to Deana, and then turned to Tony and added, "So is Deana."

I'm not sure who made the first move, but I felt a bunch of the awkwardness disappear as they finally kissed. It started out tentative, but in moments they fell onto the bed in a passionate embrace. I noticed Maria watching a little nervously and walked up behind her. I pulled her body back into mine and kissed her neck.

"Don't worry," I whispered in her ear. "There is no way Deana's giving you up!"

"I know, but..." Maria began. I cut her off with a kiss as one of my hands slipped between her legs and found her center.

"I'm going to focus on making you cum so hard, that you won't have time to worry!" I said lustfully as I rubbed her clit.

Maria didn't respond, but she let me put her on the bed next Deana. Tony was kissing the big-breasted girl's tits. She wrapped her legs around his hips as I watched and pulled him deep. Tony groaned.

Maria was on her back. I got between her legs and started licking her pussy. I placed my hands behind her knees and held her legs wide as I worked my tongue up and down her slit.

"Oh fuck!" Tony groaned as he saw what I was doing. I noticed that Deana and Maria were holding hands and smiled. They would be okay.

I pushed two fingers into Maria's pussy. I brushed her clit with my tongue and she grabbed my head with her free hand. I glanced up and saw her looking at Tony as he fucked her lover. Maria's eyes were lust filled as she watched his muscular form at work. I smiled and decided that it was time. Maria was ready to cum. I attacked her clit and a moment later she cried out in Spanish as her orgasm hit. My face was drenched with her juices.

I sat up when she was done, wiped my face and lined my cock up with Maria's pussy. Her eyes were closed as she fought to recover from her orgasm. Her legs were splayed open. I glanced over at the others and noticed that Deana was panting hard with her own orgasm close. 

Tony was looking at Maria. The hunger in his eyes was plain to see. I started to push my cock into the Spanish girl when I got an idea. I looked at Tony until his eyes met mine. I gestured toward Maria and his eyes grew big for a moment, and then he broke into a broad grin and nodded. He pulled out of Deana and shifted over to Maria.

"Hey! Don't stop!" Deana cried and focusing her eyes just in time to notice Tony's cock pushing into her girlfriends pussy. "Oh wow!"

"Finally!" Tony nearly crowed. Maria's eyes snapped open and she cried out something in Spanish, but Tony just grinned and added, "I'm not stopping until your pussy is filled with my cum!"

I saw Deana start to move and pushed her back down. I was between her legs and in her pussy in seconds. I thrust deep and she gasped out. She tried to look at Tony and Maria, but I wouldn't let her. I kissed her roughly and thrust deep again. Her big breasts were crushed against my chest.

"Cum for me!" I demanded, knowing it was too soon, but trying to get her mind focused on pleasure instead of fear.

"But..." she began. I pulled out all the way and slammed back into her pussy with one long, hard stroke. She couldn't finish her thought.

I worked hard at bringing Deana to orgasm, but despite everything, I could tell she couldn't quite get over her concern about Maria and Tony. I pulled out and rolled her onto her stomach. I also shifted her so that her face was angled towards Maria's. 

Deana's ass was tempting in this position, but she wasn't into my fetish so I pushed back into her pussy. It was some second choice! Her pussy was soaked and on fire! Deana moaned despite her concern about Tony and Maria. She was more than ready to cum. I just had to help relieve her from her fear of losing Maria.

"Kiss her!" I demanded, pushing Deana forward so that her face hovered over the Spanish girl's. "Kiss Maria!" Deana hesitated, but Maria didn't. She pulled Deana's lips to hers as soon as they were in reach. 

Tony was driving into his ex-girlfriend and watching the two ladies kiss. He looked at me for a moment and grinned. He was obviously enjoying himself immensely. I grinned back and focused on finishing Deana.

I couldn't help but notice that her large breasts were hanging down nicely as she kissed Maria. I leaned forward, reached around her and cupping them briefly. They more than filled my hands. I could only stay in that position for a few moments because it wasn't very comfortable despite how good her breasts felt.

After I let go of them I shifted back up and grabbed her hips. I fucked her with long, hard strokes. Deana moaned into Maria's mouth with almost every thrust. I noticed that she was now lifted far enough from the bed that only her nipples were brushing the sheets as I pushed into her pussy. I smiled and picked up the pace. Deana's nipples flew across the sheets and she cried out as her orgasm finally took her. 

"Oh yeah!" Tony half grunted as he slammed deep into Maria and came. 

The Spanish girl pulled her lover's lips back to hers and kissed her madly. Deana only half responded because she was still in the throws of her own orgasm. That was more than enough for Maria! She locked up in her own orgasm.

I pulled out of Deana and smiled down at the ladies. Their lips were still touching as they shifted into a hug. Tony was watching them too. He was smiling for them, but I also saw a bit of sadness there. It made sense. You never stopped loving your first love completely.

"Let's leave them alone for a while," I said softly. Tony nodded and we were both half turned toward the door before were interrupted by Maria's voice.

"Don't you dare go anywhere!" she cried, and then whispered quickly in Spanish to Deana. Tony seemed to half understand, but I was clueless.

"What's going on?" I asked when Tony's eyebrows rose in surprise.

"I'm not sure," he frowned. "But it sounded like she said something about her ass."

"Oh yeah!" I grinned. "I hope that means what I think it does!"

"It does!" Maria laughed, obviously overhearing us. She rolled onto her hands and knees and pointed her ass at me.

"You mean she wants you to fuck her..." he began, but couldn't finish.

"My ass!" Maria said, looking over her shoulder lustfully at both of us.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 07



"Walking feels good!" Carrie sighed. "I ate too much."

"Whose fault is that?" I grinned. "No one said you had to eat that last pancake."

The beach was quiet. That was no surprise considering the time of the year. It was cold and misty out. The sweatshirt I was wearing only helped a little, but I didn't mind. I was with my girl and life was good.

"But they were so tasty!" she cried.

"I know," I laughed. "I'm not feeling all that well myself."

"In your case, it's the Bloody Marys," Carrie teased. 

"I only had one," I said.

"Two," she corrected. "And someone needs to tell Robbie that a Bloody Mary has more than just a splash of tomato juice!"

"Not on the morning after the prom," I disagreed. 

I couldn't believe that my prom was over, but it was and somehow I ended up being the lucky guy dating the prom queen. Carrie was one of a kind and there were times I couldn't understand how we ended up together. She was drop-dead gorgeous, smart, funny and most important, in love with me. I was crazy about her too, but then again, what guy wouldn't be?

"You think the others are drunk again already?" she asked, reminding me of our group of friends back at the beach house.

"I expect this little gathering isn't going to break up any time soon," I said.

"You hope!" Carrie laughed.

"You've got that right," I grinned, remembering some of what happened the night before. 

"Pervert!" she cried, seeing my expression and guessing my thoughts. It wasn't hard.

"Takes one to know one!" I retorted, and then pulled her into a brief kiss. We broke apart afterward and continued to walk. Her hand felt good in mine.

"I think Tony and Jennifer were nice additions to our little group," Carrie said a little bit later.

"Yeah," I agreed.

"So, not planning on falling in love with her are you?" she joked, but I could tell there was a little edge of nervousness in her voice. She had no reason to worry about me and she knew it, but even a goddess like Carrie needed some reassurances every once in a while.

"Love?" I asked. "Absolutely not! You're the love of my life and you know it, but lust? Most definitely! Her and the others."

"Which one gets to you the most?" Carrie asked with a grin.

"You're kidding, right?" I asked in reply. "They all drive me crazy! On the other hand, none of them get to me the way you do."

"And yet here I walk unmolested," Carrie sighed dramatically.

"Forgive me," I said as I stopped and pulled her into my arms. 

Our kiss was slow and enjoyable at first. It felt good and warmed me despite the cold. Of course that only lasted until Carrie's tongue brushed my lips. The warmth then turned to heat and our kiss became more passionate. After a few moments, I shifted my hands down to her ass and pulled her close. 

"What a pretty picture," I heard someone say. I nearly jumped out of my skin. Carrie and I broke apart and quickly turned toward the voice. There was a couple sitting on the beach watching us not twenty yards away. I couldn't believe I had noticed them before. Of course, the fog was pretty heavy and they were wrapped in a blanket. I couldn't see much more than their faces.

"Sorry," I said. "We didn't realize that we had company."

"No big deal," the guy said. "The beach is always busy on prom weekend."

"It was actually sweet," the girl interjected.

"We didn't want to interrupt, but it looked like things were getting a bit heated," the guy grinned.

"Oh, they were," I said with a grin of my own.

"Men!" Carrie sighed loudly and exchanged a look with the other girl.

"What? They wouldn't have?" I teased.

"Of course they would have!" Carrie retorted, surprising the couple. "But talking about it is such a guy thing."

"I don't know," I grinned. "There are times you like to talk..."

"What are you two doing out here?" Carrie asked, interrupting me. I let it go. She was probably right. I was going a little too far, but I blamed the kiss. No one kissed like Carrie!

"It is a little cold for sun tanning," I joked.

"Katie insisted she wanted to see the sun rise," the guy said in that tone guys use when sharing the ridiculous things they do because of their girls.

"In this fog?" Carrie asked with a laugh. He shrugged.

"Mine wanted to go for a walk," I interjected. "It can't be over forty out here!" It was actually probably closer to fifty.

"The things we do for love," he added with a shake of his head.

"Are you two done yet?" Carrie asked pointedly.

"What?" I asked innocently, causing laughter.

"You're Carrie, right?" the girl asked once we were done.

"Yes," Carrie frowned. "I'm sorry, but I don't recognize you."

"That's okay," the girl smiled. "We've never met. In fact, we don't even go to the same school."

"Then how do you know her?" I asked.

"You're kidding, aren't you?" the guy answered as he stood from the blanket. "Tell me you don't know the most popular girl at our school?"

"What school is th..." I began, but Carrie cut me off.

"I know you!" she cried, staring at the guy intently. "You're the enemy!"

"What?" I asked in confusion.

"He's Mike Carson," she said with a frown. "He's from Fairview. He pitched against us in the championship. He beat us pretty handily I might add."

"We won two to zip," he grinned. "I wouldn't call that handily."

"I don't know what you'd call it," I put in. "But you can't even mention the game in front of the baseball players at our school without their eyes getting teary."

"You don't seem to upset by it," Katie smiled as she stood and joined us.

"I'm not," I shrugged. "The captain of the baseball team is not my favorite guy in the world and I enjoyed watching him mope and cry afterwards."

"You don't have any school spirit at all, do you?" Carrie sighed.

"Of course I do," I smiled. "But you have to admit, it was funny watching him be such a sore loser."

"The winning side was just as bad," Katie said with a slow smile. "You had to see Mike and the others strutting around school. You'd have thought they won the Olympics!"

"It wasn't that bad!" her boyfriend cried. 

"Please!" Katie snorted. " If I hear one more time about how you struck out their best hitter..."

"Well, I did," the guy shrugged.

"I hear he had the flu that day," I said.

"Really?" the guy asked, clearly disappointed. 

"No!" I laughed. "You jocks are all the same! You're all were so easy!"

"Stop being a jerk," Carrie sighed.

"Yes dear," I sighed. "By the way, I'm Joel."

"Mike and Katie," the girl said.

"I'll bet you're a nerd," the guy grinned.

"He was," Carrie said taking his hand in greeting. "Until he started dating me."

"I was never a nerd," I disagreed. "Although I won't deny my social standings went up a bit after meeting you."

I saw the way Carrie held Mike's hand and the look she was giving him. He was giving her the same type of attention. A normal guy would have ignored it or gotten mad. I guess I wasn't all that normal. I didn't do either.

"Look out Katie," I said. "Do you see the way they're looking at each other? Should we be worried?"

"I am," the girl said after a brief hesitation. "No one wants a girl like Carrie looking at her boyfriend that way!"

"Please!" Carrie said with a roll of her eyes. "Have you looked in the mirror recently? You have nothing to worry about."

"You're just being kind. I'm not all that pretty," the girl replied. She didn't sound upset or angry. Clearly, Katie was comfortable with herself.

She was a pale skinned, freckled redhead with thick, curly dark red hair and a nice chest. She was a little heavy, but not unattractively so. She was right. She wasn't really pretty, but she was cute and I found myself liking her.

"Pretty is subjective," Carrie argued. "Besides, you're warm and funny. Any guy would be lucky to have you."

"Yes, but would he take me with someone like you flirting with him?" Katie asked, now smiling.

"You seem to do okay for yourself," I smiled in return. "I mean, you are dating your school's star pitcher."

"That's because I know how to keep my man happy," she said, surprising me.

"And how!" Mike cried. Carrie and I exchanged a look.

"Um, it was nice meeting you but we have to get going," Carrie said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" I asked with a frown. It wasn't like Carrie to be so abrupt, especially not after the look we just exchanged.

"Nothing," she said, but I see she was starting to dance where she stood. Katie registered it as well.

"We're staying at a friend's house," Katie said. "It's right there. You're welcome to use the facilities." 

Carrie smiled and I realized that my girl was in the middle of one of her schemes. I fought the huge grin that threatened as I glanced at Katie and wondered what she looked like with no clothes on. I would know soon enough if Carrie's plan worked the way they normally did.

"Thank you so much," my girl said. "Too many Bloody Marys."

"I could use a bathroom myself," Mike said, picking up the blanket.

"Too many Mimosas in his case," Katie grinned. Mike didn't bother denying it.

"Are you sure your friend won't mind?" I asked.

"Ted? No way!" Mike grinned. "But just to warn you, he was the guy who hit the two run homer against your ace."

"Great!" Carrie groaned causing everyone to laugh.

Ted's place was nice and Mike grabbed two beers out of the refrigerator as we waited for the ladies. There was no sign of Ted.

"Just the three of you here?" I asked.

"No. Ted, his girl Tiffany and his older sister are also here," he replied.

"Older sister?" I asked.

"Not really that much older," Mike replied. "She's been staying here for a few weeks. She and her husband split. Whatever you do, don't bring it up if you meet her. She's been pretty down about it."

"No problem," I shrugged. Silence fell as we continued to wait for the ladies.

"What's taking them?" Mike frowned. I wondered a bit myself and had a nasty thought, but not even my Carrie could move that fast!

"You know I thought there'd be more guys here," I said changing the subject, and then grinned as I added, "I know how you jocks like to hang out together."

"There's another house a few blocks away with the rest of the team," he laughed. "Ted and I slipped away last night and snuck back here. It was a good time, but we wanted a little privacy if you know what I mean." 

"I do," I smiled.

"It's a little early for such a loud conversation, don't you think?" a woman's voice asked. 

I turned and was a bit surprised to see an Indian woman standing at the entrance to the kitchen. Not an American Indian, but a woman whose ancestors came from India. I was fascinated. I know it sounds silly, but I'd never met anyone from there before. 

The young woman was medium height and had a pretty face. It was tough to tell much more because she hid herself in a big robe. Her hair briefly mesmerized me because it was so long. It was dark and well cared for.

"Sorry if we woke you," Mike said to her. "This is Joel."

"Hello," the girl said, clearly surprised to see me. "My name is Abhilasha."

"But everyone calls her Abby," Mike offered. "She's Ted's sister." I smiled and nodded. She smiled back. In that moment I decided that she was attractive in a very exotic way.

"No, he's my little brother," she said as if it were significant.

"Speaking of Ted, where is he?" Mike asked.

"Gone," she shrugged. "He said that Tiffany needed to get back home early."

"Shit!" Mike cried. "He did mention that last night, but I forgot."

"I'm not surprised," Abby said pointedly. "All four of you were pretty wasted when you came in."

"I hope we didn't bother you?" Katie said as she and Carrie finally rejoined us.

"It wasn't that bad. You were at least willing to share the concoction you brought back," Abby said, but then smiled mischievously and added, "Although someone needs a muzzle."

"I can get a bit loud in the heat of the moment," Katie admitted. She was so red that her skin color actually matched her hair!

"Me too," Carrie grinned. "For the right man."

"Thank you very much!" I said in my best Elvis impersonation. Mike laughed and the ladies smiled. 

"This is Carrie," Katie said in introduction. "And this is Abby, Ted's sister."

"Hello," Carrie smiled, moving to Abby, taking her hand and giving her a peck on the cheek. The Indian girl was clearly flustered. My girl looked at me and raised an eyebrow slightly. I knew what she was thinking and I shook my head. Of course, I returned her smile as well.

"I don't suppose you two made breakfast this morning?" Abby asked Mike and Katie as she stepped away from Carrie. Her movement almost seemed reluctant. I hid a grin. 

"Mimosas," Mike laughed.

"Not quite what I had in mind," Abby frowned. "And I'm sure little brother ran out without making anything to eat in order to get his girl back home before her parents sent out the police."

"Probably," Mike shrugged.

"I can make something," Katie said. "Let me check the refrigerator."

"Don't worry about it," Abby smiled. "I've got it. I'll make omelets. Would you two like to join us?"

"We'd love to, but we're stuffed!" I smiled.

"I don't know," Carrie said, looking at me in a way that I knew so well. "I might be able to fit a little more."

"Getting hungry?" I asked with a shake of my head.

"A little," she admitted. Neither one of us were talking about food.

"That's great!" Abby said. "The more the merrier. I've been stuck here for weeks on my own. You have no idea how dead this town is this time of the year. I could use some company."

"Let me call the house so that they won't worry about us," Carrie said, taking her cell phone out and walking into the other room.

"Mike, why don't you make some more mimosas?" Abby asked. 

"Right after I use the bathroom," he said and then disappeared down a hall.

"You're here with friends?" Katie asked as Abby started making breakfast. 

"Quite a few actually," I smiled. "But they won't miss us."

"Still partying from last night?" Katie grinned.

"No," I said, remembering just what kind of partying we did do the night before. "But we all had a big breakfast together and I'm sure they've restarted the party by now."

"Is that a problem?" Abby smiled. "Do you need to get back?"

"Not right now," I replied, meeting her eyes. They sent a shiver down my spine. They were sexy as hell, but she didn't seem to realize it. "It's always nice to make new friends, especially ones as pretty as you two."

"Stop hitting on them," Carrie said as came back in. "We don't want them to know just how much of a pervert you are."

"Why not?" Katie smiled.

"We don't want to offend anyone," Carrie replied.

"Please!" Abby cried. "A little innocent fun is just what I need."

"How about some not so innocent fun?" I joked.

"See what I mean?" Carrie sighed, but she was smiling again.

"Doesn't his flirting bother you?" Katie asked as she started putting plates on the table.

"No," Carrie replied honestly as she started helping the redhead. "Joel and I are meant for each other."

"We're going to be spending the rest of our lives together," I added.

"Are you two married?" Mike asked with a grin as he rejoined us, took out a picture from a cabinet and quickly made a batch of mimosas. 

"Not yet," I shrugged. "But it's more a matter of timing. College first, then marriage and then kids."

"You seem to have it all planned out," Katie said.

"Not really," Carrie said. "We're taking it as it comes, but we both know that no matter what, we'll be together forever."

Mike handed out the drinks as we talked. I noticed the mimosas were extremely pale and wondered if he and Robbie went to the same bartending school. Abby took her and finished half of it in one swallow.

"What if one of you does something stupid?" Abby asked.

"Like what?" Carrie frowned.

"I don't know," Abby answered, but she had something in mind. 

The young Indian woman finished the rest of her drink quickly. I handed her mine. I never was one for mimosas and she looked like she needed another. 

"What if you grow apart?" Abby asked.

"We won't," Carrie smiled. "Actually, the longer we stay together, the closer we get."

"I think I know what you mean," Katie said, looking at Mike. He smiled back at her. These two were clearly in love. 

We chatted for a while about other things as Abby finished cooking breakfast. Katie and Carrie helped when needed. Mike kept everyone glass filled and I tried to stay out of the way. 

Abby finished the glass I gave her and was halfway through the next by the time breakfast was ready. A woman her size had to be at least a little buzzed by then.

"You okay?" I asked.

"Sure," Abby replied, but it didn't sound so. "I just think you all are awfully naïve."

"About?" Carrie asked.

"About being together forever," the dark skinned girl replied. "Forever is a long time. What if one of you does something stupid?" I knew what she meant.

"Not possible," I smiled.

"Oh come on!" the Indian girl cried. "You've never been enticed by another woman?"

"Everyone gets tempted every once in a while," Mike put in.

"Really?" Katie asked pointedly.

"Of course!" Mike grinned. "And don't give me that look. I've seen the way you look at some of the guys at school."

"And I've noticed how you've been looking at Joel," Carrie added. Katie looked back and forth between the two of them and blushed slightly. 

"Let's eat," I said, thinking food would be a good thing for this group right about now. Abby put the serving plate full of the omelets she made on the table. 

We sat down and talked about other things while we ate. Abby stayed quiet through most of the meal. She was focused on her mimosa. The pitcher Mike made was almost empty by the time the meal ended.

"Are you saying that it's impossible for either of you to fall to temptation?" Abby asked once we were done eating, restarting our earlier conversation as if it never ended. She wasn't quite slurring.

"It's not like that," I smiled. "I think if two people really love each other, then the temptations aren't that bad."

"So," the Indian woman said. "You're saying that if two people really love each other than no temptation is too great?" The fours of us looked at each other. Poor Abby was clearly working through something.

"No," Carrie said. "What we're saying that if you really love someone, then you should be open and honest about your needs and desires."

"And if that need is more sex?" Abby asked. The Indian girl was clearly drunk. Her small frame just couldn't handle the amount of alcohol she drank.

"Then you're partner should provide it," I answered.

"What if he doesn't like sex so much?" the Indian girl asked. Carrie and I exchanged a look. There was a pregnant pause.

"Then he shouldn't get mad when you find your satisfaction somewhere else," Carrie finally said.

"You're kidding!" Mike cried with a startled laugh.

"No, I'm not," Carrie answered seriously.

"So, if Joel's not in the mood, he lets you sleep with someone else?" Mike asked.

"First of all," I grinned. "I'm never not in the mood."

"It's true," Carrie laughed.

"And second of all, the answer is yes."

"You're full of shit!" Mike insisted. "I'd kill the guy if he tried to touch my Katie! And no one who dates a girl like Carrie is going to let another guy near her!"

"Why?" I asked. "Will his touching make her love me any less? Will someone touching Katie make you stop loving her?"

"Look at it the other way around," Carried added. "If I were to jump you right here and now, would you love Katie any less?" 

"He might not," Katie said. "But I'd love him less!"

"Would you really?" I asked. "Or would you just be hurt that he broke your trust and cheated on you?"

"Does it matter?" Mike asked.




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"Sure," Carrie smiled. "Because if it's the second and you gave him permission to sleep with someone else, then it wouldn't hurt your relationship as long as you really meant it."

"In fact," I shrugged. "It might even make it stronger."

"It did for us," Carrie added. That caused another pregnant pause in the conversation.

"So," Abby said into the silence that followed. "You two have been with others while you've been dating?"

"Yes," Carrie answered. I nodded in agreement.

"And it doesn't bother you when the other is off with someone else?" Katie asked. Carrie and I looked at each other and laughed.

"Actually, we're usually together at the time," I said. Abby was frowning, but it was poor Mike and Katie's expressions that were priceless. 

"I told you he was extremely perverted," Carrie smiled. "So am I."

"But we've been in separate rooms having our own fun too," I added. "It hasn't hurt our relationship any or those of our friends who joined us. In fact, most of them met each other during our little games."

"There was one couple who broke apart afterward," Carrie admitted. "But they both admitted that they weren't planning on anything long term before it happened."

"Alex and Kanzi?" I asked. Carrie nodded.

"Not everyone is as open minded as you two," Abby said, breaking the tension in the room slightly. "Certainly not my husband."

"What happened?" I asked. It was obvious that she needed to talk.

"I was lonely and he was ignoring me. I dressed sexily and tried to seduce him. He called me a nasty name and told me to get dressed. I was so frustrated that I threatened to sleep with someone else. He lost it and kicked me out! My family was mortified."

"I'm sorry," I said, meaning it. 

"I shouldn't have said something so stupid!" Abby said, tears coming to her eyes. "I wasn't really going to cheat on him!" 

"No, you shouldn't have threatened him," Carrie agreed. "But in the long run, it probably doesn't matter. It sounds like your marriage was doomed from the beginning."

"That's a little harsh!" Katie said in surprise.

"Not harsh," I smiled. "Just blunt. That's my Carrie."

"Do you love your husband?" Carrie asked, ignoring Katie and me. 

"I thought I did," Abby said. Carrie smiled sadly and took her hand. Abby looked at her and started crying. Carrie went around the table and took Abby into her arms.

"Help me," Carrie said to Katie. The three women left the room leaving Mike and I alone.

"That was way too serious," Mike mumbled.

"Not what you expected on prom weekend?" I smiled.

"No, not really," he said, and then laughed. "How about a beer? I'm tired of these mimosas."

"Sounds good," I said. 

The ladies took their time. Mike and I sat in front of the television and talked about the difference between our schools and the colleges we were going to. That lasted for a while, but still the girls didn't return. Mike started flipping channels and hit one of the music video stations.

"This song sucks," he said. "But look at the tits on that girl!"

"Yeah," I smiled. "They're impressive."

"They remind me of Katie's," Mike said half to himself, clearly mesmerized by the video.

"Really?" I grinned. He looked at me, frowned for a second and then smiled.

"Really," he replied. I thought I saw him blush slightly, but he was trying to play it cool.

"Wouldn't you like to see our ladies dressed like that?" I asked. The girl on the video wasn't dressed in much as all. Some of it had to be glued on.

"Yeah," Mike said, but he clearly was thinking about something else. I saw him get his nerve up before he finally asked, "Are you and Carrie really swingers?" I thought for a moment.

"I guess so," I frowned. "But we don't think of it that way. We love each other and don't need anyone else in our lives. It's just that occasionally we decide to have a little fun with some friends."

"Isn't that the definition of swingers?" he laughed.

"I guess," I shrugged. "It just sounds so...well, I don't know. I guess impersonal."

"It's not?" he asked.

"Not if you do it right," I smiled. "You'd have to try it to understand."

"I don't think it would work for Katie and me," he said with a shake of his head, but I could tell he was deep in thought.

"Thinking about Carrie?" I grinned.

"And Katie," he sighed.

"I think it's pretty obvious that Carrie wouldn't mind a little fun with you," I offered. He looked at me oddly, but then shook his head.

"It's tempting, but I don't want to lose Katie over it," he sighed. 

"Let's say you wouldn't," I said. "Would you do it? Remember, if you're with Carrie then Katie will be with me."

The ladies returned at that moment. Carrie knew we were talking about something interesting, but neither one of us continued, so she let it drop.

"Abby's asleep," she said.

"The poor thing," Katie said with a shake of her head.

"Think she'll be okay?" I asked in real concern.

"She shared a bit more with us before going to sleep," Carrie said. "Her husband did a real job on her. Do you know she's only a couple of years older than us?"

"I think she'll be okay eventually," Katie added. "But it would be better if her family hadn't sent her down here by herself."

"I'll talk to Ted when I get back home," Mike offered.

"I knew I loved you for a good reason!" Katie grinned. 

"Thanks," he replied with a roll of his eyes, but I could see the sparks flying between the two.

"Well, I guess it's time we got going," I said, standing and stretching.

"What's the rush?" Katie asked almost nervously. Mike looked at her thoughtfully and then at Carrie.

"Yeah, what the rush?" Carrie asked.

"Nothing," I shrugged, looking at my girl. "I just thought we'd give them their privacy. Besides, our friends are probably trashing your parents' house by now."

"Please!" Carrie laughed. "I don't have any friends that would do that."

"Stay for a little while longer," Katie said. "It's nice to meet new people."

"Are you sure?" I asked, looking at both Katie and Mike. She nodded and he shrugged.

The next hour went by quickly. The four of us continued to drink and watch television. I even shared my comment on what I thought the two ladies would look like dressed like some of the girls on the videos.

"Please!" Katie said with a roll of her eyes. "I couldn't pull off most of those outfits."

"Carrie could," Mike said without thought.

"Thanks for noticing," Carrie smiled. I shook my head. Carrie was definitely hot for Mike.

"And don't sell yourself short," I said to Katie. "I bet you'd look great in some of those costumes."

"Yeah right! Look at that girl!" Katie argued as she pointed to the television. "She's barely wearing anything!"

"I know," I grinned. "But I only said that you'd look great, not that it wouldn't be indecent."

"I wouldn't mind seeing you in something like that," Mike grinned. "When it's just the two of us."

"What would be the point?" Katie laughed. "The last time I tried to wear lingerie you had it off me in seconds!"

"Katie!" Mike cried, looking a little embarrassed. "I think you've had enough to drink."

"Or maybe you haven't had enough?" Carrie offered, leaning forward so that he could look down her shirt. "Afraid you might have some fun?"

"Are you trying to seduce me?" Mike joked nervously.

"Of course!" Carrie laughed, surprising him.

"You and Katie both," I added. "My girl's an equal opportunity seducer." Katie froze and Mike frowned. He then looked at me nervously.

"I hope you're not..." he began, causing Carrie to burst out laughing.

"What is it with guys?" she cried. "They're all so nervous about sleeping with each other!"

"It's..." I began, but couldn't finish. I couldn't come up with the words, but they all got my point. My expression was enough.

"You said it!" Mike cried, clearly sounding relieved. "And then some!"

"It's gross for two girls to be together too," Katie added.

"I don't think so," Carrie said with a very seductive smile. I could see Katie blush.

"Me neither," I offered.

"Of course not," Carrie smiled. "Guys love the thought of two girls together."

"We're not that bad!" Mike laughed.

"Sure we are," I disagreed. "I would love to see Carrie and Katie together, and don't try to deny that you wouldn't love it too."

"You're serious!" Katie cried in disbelief as she read my expression.

"Sure," I smiled. "Notice Mike hasn't disagreed."

"So," Carrie said sexily. "What are the odds of me seducing you two, right here and right now?" I could feel Katie and Mike's reaction. They both were clearly excitedly and a little frightened. 

I know this situation sounds surreal, but with Carrie it's not as odd as it sounds. You see, she really is that gorgeous. People are drawn to her in ways that most of us will never know. 

I think we've all bumped into that one stranger whose mere presence pushes all of our buttons. We don't understand why or how, but they just do. Carrie is definitely one of those people when she wants to be. The fact that she's nice and down to earth just makes it worse. I call her my Golden Goddess because that's what she is to me. I don't think many people who have met her would disagree.

"As interesting as it sounds," Mike said reluctantly. "You're wasting your time. Nothing is going to happen."

"It's my time to waste," Carrie shrugged. I could see her enjoying the challenge these two represented.

"Katie, it's okay with me if Carrie and Mike have some fun," I offered.

"Well it's not to me!" she cried.

"How about it Mike?" Carrie smiled, not put off. "I'm willing to let Joel and Katie have some fun. You?"

"I wouldn't!" Katie cried in embarrassment. Mike surprised me and laughed.

"Sure you would," he said. "You're drunk and I can feel your excitement from here. If you weren't scared and worried about my reaction, I think you might try it." There was a pregnant pause.

"How about we try something else?" Carrie asked, changing tatics.

"What do you have in mind?" Mike asked. Carrie smiled at him sexily before turning to Katie.

"Does the thought of being with another woman really gross you out?" she asked. Mike realized where she was going with her question and clearly looked interested. Katie noticed his reaction.

"I can't!" Mike's girl cried, not quite answering Carrie's question.

"Why not just try a kiss?" I asked. "If nothing else, it will make you and Mike have more fun once we're gone."

"I don't understand," Katie said.

"It's simple really," Carrie smiled. "Like I said before, the thought of two girls being together really gets to guys."

"Does it?" Katie asked Mike. He shrugged, but then admitted the truth by nodding slowly.

"Why not see how excited it will make him?" I asked. "I'm telling you, if you do, he'll be all over you in minutes."

"And he'll be so horny that he'll be up for almost any suggestion," Carrie promised.

"Like what?" Katie asked.

"Like whatever you're thinking about right now," Carrie laughed. Katie blushed.

"For some friends of ours, it was as innocent as dressing up in a school girl uniform," I smiled.

"For others, it was a bit more," Carrie added.

"I can't!" Katie cried again, but with little fervor. It was obvious that on some level she was curious.

"It's a simple enough thing. Girlfriends kiss each other every day," I put in.

"Not in the way you mean!" Katie frowned.

"Come on babe," Mike said, surprising me. "Try it."

"You really want me too?" Katie asked, looking at him.

"It can't hurt," he shrugged. "The worse that can happen is that you won't like it." Katie looked back and forth between Carrie and Mike for a moment.

"Okay," the redhead finally said. She was tentative and was looking at Carrie nervously.

"Don't worry," I joked. "I've only seen one girl turn into a lesbian from a kiss." Both Mike and Katie froze.

"Don't be an ass!" Carrie frowned as my little joke clearly backfired. "They're scared enough. Besides, Maria is definitely bisexual!"

"I think I've changed my m..." Katie began, but Carrie didn't give her the chance. She kissed the redhead full on the lips. Katie froze.

"Doesn't that look hot Mike?" I asked quickly.

"Fuck yes!" he groaned. Katie clearly heard him because she relaxed slightly. Carrie took advantage and slipped her tongue in the other woman's mouth. Mike saw and cried, "Holy shit!"

He and I sat there watching the ladies and I have to say, it really was hot! Katie might not have kissed a girl before, but she definitely knew how to kiss in general and if there was any difference between kissing a girl and a guy, she obviously mastered it quickly. I glanced at Mike and saw him all but panting.

"Mike, why don't you show Katie how excited you are?" I asked. He frowned at me in confusion. I showed him what I meant by getting behind Carrie and rubbing my hard-on against her ass. We were both fully clothed, but she could feel my excitement. Carrie moaned into Katie's mouth. A moment later Mike was doing the same to Katie. It was the redhead's turn to moan.

"Wow!" Katie said when the kiss finally broke.

"Do you want to stop?" Carrie asked.

"Don't!" Mike cried. Katie laughed, turned her head and kissed him. I took a moment to do the same to Carrie.

"How about another kiss?" Carrie asked once Katie turned back toward her. Katie smiled and nodded. This time the kiss was even longer.

"I can't take much more!" I groaned.

"Me neither!" Mike cried.

"Then I hope you don't mind," I said, pulling Carrie's sweats down. Her underwear went with them.

"Oh fuck!" Mike moaned. He couldn't see much, but just knowing was enough.

"Take me!" Carrie cried excitedly. Katie's kiss had obviously gotten to her. I'm sure the situation didn't hurt either. "While I'm kissing Katie, take me from behind!"

"Mike, you too!" Katie cried. "Take me! I want to feel you inside me now!"

"Alright!" Mike cried.

My pants and underwear quickly followed Carrie's. I grabbed her hips and pushed my cock deep into her pussy from behind. She cried out into Katie's mouth.

"I can't believe we're doing this!" Mike groaned as he took off Katie and his pants. I couldn't see much, but it was pretty obvious when he pushed into the redhead. She cried out even louder than Carrie!

"Oh Mike!" Katie cried as she moaned very loudly. "Your cock is so deep!"

"Forgive her," Mike laughed. "My Katie's a bit of a moaner!"

"Me too!" Carrie said and then let out a moan of her own.

"Can I take off our tops?" I asked.

"Yes!" Katie cried. "I want to feel another woman's breasts rubbing against mine."

"Katie!" Mike cried in shock.

"What? You don't want to see it?" Carrie asked, looking past Katie's shoulder.

"Of course I do!" Mike groaned. "But..."

"But nothing!" I interjected. "I'm not going to touch Katie without your permission, so just relax and go with what's happening." With that, I pulled off Carrie's top. Mine quickly followed. Carrie helped Katie with hers. Mike was too busy staring at my girl's tits to be of any help, but he did manage to remove his own. The four of us were now completely naked.

Katie's breasts were milky white and bigger than I thought. They weren't at all shaped like Carrie's. They were more jug-like and I desperately wanted to taste them, but I couldn't, at least not yet. Time to up the anti.

"Come on Mike!" I prompted. "Let's ride our girls hard and watch as their tits mash together!" He obviously liked my suggestion. His next thrust into Katie pushed Carrie back onto my cock hard! "That's it!"

"Oh yes!" Katie moaned. "It feels so good! Harder!" She was clearly lost to anything but the pleasure she was feeling.

"Joel! You too! Take me hard!" Carrie cried. "I want to feel your cock deep inside!"

I started pushing in and out of her with long strokes. This went on for a while before I felt a hand on my cock. I looked down and saw Katie reaching around Carrie and holding my cock. She wasn't stopping me from fucking Carrie, but each thrust passed between her fingers first.

'Oh well,' I thought. 'I promised I wouldn't touch her, not that she wouldn't touch me!' I noticed that while Katie's one hand was wrapped around the base of my cock, her other was playing with Carrie's pussy.

I looked down and saw that Carrie's hands were around Katie's hips. My guess was that she was doing the same thing as the redhead.

"Are you two sure?" I asked Katie and Mike. "Because in a moment they'll be no turning back."

"What?" Mike asked.

"You mean your cock isn't in Carrie's hand?" I asked, already knowing the truth. He looked at me and grinned. I laughed and added, "I thought so!"

"Maybe we should stop," Mike said, clearly disappointed at the thought, but offering because he thought it was the right thing to do.

"No," Katie said, turning and facing him. "It's too late for that now."

"I want what they're offering," she said. "So do you and we're both too horny to stop now, so why try?"

"Are you sure?" Mike asked. Katie kissed him in reply. 

Carrie hands snaked between them. One went to Katie's pussy and the other to Mike's cock. My girl was also kissing Katie's neck. Carrie teased them both by rubbing his cock up and down Katie's slit. This continued for a few seconds before Carrie spun Katie away from Mike and into my arms. The redhead's eyes were glazed with lust. I kissed her soundly and she melted into my arms.

Carrie quickly took Katie's place in front of Mike. She kissed him just as hard. Now it was her pussy she rubbed his cock against. Mike groaned and grabbed her ass, pulling her against him.

"Look at how hot they look!" I whispered excitedly to Katie and I spun her around again so that she was facing Carrie and Mike. My cock was pressed against her thick ass.

"Wow!" the redhead cried. It was my turn to reach around her. I used one hand on her pussy and the other on her full breasts. They felt amazing! I buried my face in her neck. Her thick, curly red hair smelled wonderful.

Katie reached behind herself and grabbed hold of my cock. She stroked it once or twice before turning back toward me and looking down at it.

"It's so big!" she whispered. I glanced over her shoulder and noticed that for the moment Mike and Carrie were oblivious to us.

"What's your favorite position?" I asked, but then pulled her into another kiss before she could answer.

"The normal one!" she gasped out when we broke apart.

"Different people consider different positions normal," I grinned. 

"Just take me!" she cried, giving my cock a squeeze. "I want to feel this inside of me!"

I notice Mike look up and frown. Carrie pulled him back and buried his face between her considerable breasts. I was tempted to take Katie to another room. She was clearly a stick of dynamite waiting to go off and Mike still looked a little uncomfortable. 

"What's wrong?" Katie asked when I didn't immediately move.

"Nothing," I said.

"Then will you please fuck me?" she asked in frustration.

"A bit bossy, aren't you?" I grinned, forgetting about Mike. 

Katie looked at me with lust filled eyes and my cock throbbed in anticipation. I lifted her off the ground and she wrapped her legs around me. I took a moment to roughly kiss her larges breasts and she held my head between them. My cock found the entrance to her pussy and she gasped as I pushed the head in.

"So big!" she moaned as she took more and more of my cock in.

"So hard!" Carrie cried a moment later. I looked over and saw her riding Mike on one of the couches. He groaned at her words and thrust up into her.

"Mike, in case you're curious," I grinned. "Carrie likes her ass played with just before she comes!"

"Don't give away all my secrets!" Carrie laughed, but then gasped a moment later. I guess Mike took my advice.

"That sounds so nasty!" Katie gasped.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 07



"It is," I smiled as I shifted one hand enough to press a finger against the entrance to her ass. The redhead cried out and then kissed me passionately. I pushed the finger in and her tongue thrust into my mouth as she moaned in excitement.

'God! Do I want her ass!' I thought, but didn't say anything out loud. Not yet anyway. I took one more look at Carrie and Mike and smiled. It was time to move. I carried Katie out of the room and to the back of the house where the bedrooms were. Abby was sleeping in the first one I walked into.

She must have heard the door open because her eyes flutter open. She was clearly still half asleep. I smiled and carried Katie back out the door. We moved to the next bedroom and we fell onto the bed together.

"Take me!" Katie cried as she rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide. I got between them and thrust deep. She gasped and cried out, "Oh fuck!"

"You like?" I asked as I moved in and out of her.

"Yes!" she nearly hissed. "You're cock is so long and thick! It fills me!"

I pushed in and out of her red-haired pussy with the same long strokes that Carrie liked so well. They affected Katie the same way. Her head thrashed back and forth as her orgasm neared. Her large sweat covered tits were too much for me. I leaned forward and kissed between them. Katie used her hands to push her breasts on either side of my face. I was buried and I loved it!

"I'm close!" Katie cried a few moments later. I lifted my head and smiled. Katie grabbed my shoulders and pulled my lips to hers. I thrust deep and quickened my pace. The redhead cried out as her tongue danced in my mouth. By this point both of our bodies were sweat covered. We slipped and slid against each other.

"I want your ass!" I groaned. Katie didn't get a chance to reply. Her orgasm hit and sent her over the edge. I was close myself, but held off.

"Wow!" Katie sighed loudly when we were done. I rolled off her and smiled down at her prone form. She looked marvelous. The little extra weight she carried was attractive in it's own way, especially in the hips and ass area.

"Mike is one lucky guy," I said.

"And Carries is a lucky girl," she replied. "She may be the hottest girl I've ever met, but my God! Your cock is so big and the way you use it..."

"Thank you," I smiled, rolling her onto her stomach.

"Mike likes this position," she laughed. I looked down at her thick pale ass and smiled. It was meaty and I liked it a lot. I laid my cock along the crack and leaned forward, pressing it between her cheeks, but not inside. My lips found her neck and ears. She responded instantly with a moan.

"Really?" I whispered into Katie's ear. "Does he like to take your ass too?" She didn't answer at first. I went back to kissing her neck. That added to the constant pressure of my cock against her ass was just enough to make her admit the truth. 

"Sometimes!" she gasped. "He says he likes the way it shakes and shivers with each thrust!"

"What else does he say?" I asked. She hesitated, so I added, "It's okay. Tell me! I think it's pretty obvious that I have a thing for asses. Can't you feel how hard I am just rubbing my cock against yours?" 

"Yes!" she panted, and then admitted, "Mike also says he loves the fact that I have such a big ass!"

"I'll bet! I love a big butt too!" I groaned, adding a moment later, "Yours is so nicely shaped and pale!"

"Thank you. Most guys never focus past my boobs!" she laughed, obviously happy about the attention I was giving her ass. "Mike was the first and now you're the second."

"Do you like having your ass taken?" I asked. She didn't answer at first.

"What do you think?" she finally asked in reply, squeezing my cock with her butt cheeks.

"Can I have your ass?" I groaned.

"You're bigger than Mike is," Katie said, her tone both nervous and excited. I continued to press my cock against the crack of her ass.

"Don't worry," I said. "I'll take my time."

"Just stop if I say so!" Katie moaned as she granted me permission.

"Not a problem," I smiled in reply and shifted my cock so that it was no longer lying along the crack of her ass.

"Maybe you should..." Katie began nervously, but I interrupted her because I knew where she was going.

"Like I said, don't worry," I interjected. "I plan on getting my cock good and wet first!" I lined the head of my cock up with her pussy and thrust deep. My hips slammed into Katie's ass and the smack sound it made was very satisfying!

"So big!" the redhead moaned again.

I shifted off of her, but left my cock buried deep. I started fucking her pussy. After a few minutes, I used one hand to play with her ass and the other to grab her thick hip. I squeezed her hip tight and pushed my thumb into her ass. Katie moaned. I worked her ass at the same pace I was stroking on and out of her pussy. I picked up the pace twice before she couldn't take any more.

"Do it!" Katie cried. "I want to feel your cock in my ass!"

I pulled out of her pussy without a word and lined my cock up with the entrance to her big pale ass. I pushed in slow. Katie was surprisingly tight. I took my time and after a few minutes I was halfway in.

"My God!" Katie cried. "It feels so good! Fuck my ass! Please!"

I grabbed her hips and started pushing in and out. One of Katie's hands disappeared between her legs. I knew she was playing with herself and it made me even harder.

I wanted to feel her big ass slapping against me. I wanted the noise of it to echo throughout the house, but she wasn't there yet. 

Katie continued to play with her clit as her orgasm neared. My cock was now three quarters inside her ass and I could feel my own orgasm growing near. I slapped her ass. It shivered and shook.

"Yes!" she cried and another little bit of my cock slipped in. 

I did it again and again I slipped deeper. She looked over her shoulder at me and the lust in her eyes was too much! I leaned over her and pulled her head sideways. My hand was enmeshed in her thick red hair. Katie's eyes were almost animalistic with lust as I roughly kissed her lips. She returned my kiss with the same fervor. 

"I want to feel you fill my ass with your cum!" she gasped when we broke apart. "I need to feel it!"

I shifted back up and took hold of her hips once more. My lust was taking over and my thrusts became harder and faster. I slapped her thick pale ass every so often and she would cry out. Katie clearly loved every second of it! A growl escaped my lips when she finally took my entire cock in her ass. Now my hips and pelvis were slamming into her thick ass. The feeling was amazing and sound of it made me groan. 

"Cumming!" I grunted a few moments later.

"Me too!" she cried.

Our orgasms took us and I filled her ass with cum. Katie was still shivering and shaking for what felt like minutes later. I wasn't any better. It took a while before we were both spent. I rolled off and lay next to her.

"That was amazing!" she said, resting her head on my shoulder.

"Definitely," I agreed and started kissing her.

"You're insatiable!" she laughed.

"That's what Carrie tells me," I grinned, shifting down her body. I looked between her legs at her red haired pussy and added, "That looks delicious."

"Really?" she asked in surprise.

"Really," I groaned and fell between her legs. My tongue danced across her clit. Katie obviously wasn't expecting it.

"Oh wow!" she cried. "Mike doesn't do that to me nearly often enough!"

"Whose fault is that?" I asked as I took a moment to look up at her. "Carrie lets me know if she wants something specific. I love her so much that I happily give it to her. I'm guessing Mike would do the same for you."

"You think?" she asked.

"Of course I would," Mike said from the doorway. Carrie was standing next to him.

My girl pulled him into the room and led him to the bed. Carrie lie down next to Katie and spread her legs. Mike looked at me and I smiled.

"Which one do you want?" I asked.

"Both!" he groaned after looking back and forth between the two.

"Let's not be a glutton!" I laughed. "You can have both later. Right now I need something to do."

"How about Abby?" Carrie grinned. I looked at my girl and saw she was looking toward the door. I turned and saw Abby standing there. The Indian girl was clearly confused and a little bit shocked, but she didn't seem disgusted. I turned back to Carrie. She winked at me.

"Have fun Mike," I said as I smiled and slowly moved toward the Indian girl. She watched me and licked her lips. There could be no doubt what I planned on doing once I reached her. I saw her glance down at my cock. The only reaction I could see was her eyes growing bigger. I continued to walk toward her. 

"Wow!" Abby finally said, seeing my cock slap against my stomach. "You're very big!"

"That seems to be the consensus," Mike sighed.

"Mike, lay down," Carrie said as she shifted off the bed. He looked at her and smiled. My girl clearly had something planned.

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I want make out with Katie while you fuck me," she answered.

"Can I watch?" Mike groaned.

"No," Carrie replied. "Not this time. You'll be too busy licking Katie to an mind shattering orgasm."

I paused and turned back long enough to watch as what she said sunk in. It took a moment for both Katie and Mike to get in. 

"Alright!" Katie cried. Mike was on the bed in moments, lying on his back. Katie straddled his head. She moaned when his tongue found her opening. Carrie sat on his cock and took it deep. She also pulled Katie's mouth to hers. I enjoyed the sight for a few moments before turning back to Abby.

The Indian girl was biting her lower lip as she watched the three on the bed. That didn't mean she didn't notice me. Her eyes darted back and forth between the others and me. I was right in front of her. I leaned down slowly. She didn't pull away, but she looked nervous. I knew her lust was warring with her upbringing. I figured talking would only hurt, so I didn't bother.

The first kiss was gentle. She didn't return it, but then again, she didn't pull away either. I kissed her with more passion the second time. This time she returned it. I took my time and when I thought she was ready, I opened her robe and let it drop to the floor. She was dressed in a thin nightgown and I was naked. I pulled her against me. There was no way she couldn't feel the heat of my body against hers. My excitement had my cock wedged against her stomach.

Abby moaned. It made me even harder and she could feel it. Abby reached between us and took my cock into her hand. I squeezed her small ass in return. This time we both moaned.

"Here or back in your room?" I asked between kisses.

"My room!" she answered lustfully and half confused. "I'm not ready for here!"

"Sure you are," I laughed. "I can see it in your eyes, but we can always come back later."

I took her by the hand and led her back to her bedroom. We entered and I started undressing her. Abby looked nervous again.

"I can't believe I'm doing this!" she cried.

"Believe it," I said, leaning down. 

Abby was very small. Okay, not so much in height, but certainly in width. She was probably the least curvy girl I'd ever been with, but for some reason I didn't mind. Her breasts, though small, were pointy and dark. I took one of her nipples into my mouth and sucked. She moaned.

"I'm a married woman!" she gasped a few moments later.

"Are you really?" I asked. "Is there any chance you're husband will take you back?"

"Maybe," she replied, but then quickly added when I started to pull away, "But I don't want to go back! That why I'm here! It's also why my parents are so mad."

"You can work on the sex issue," I offered.

"I doubt it," she replied, "But even if I could, it wouldn't fix everything. I married the wrong man." She sounded so forlorn I couldn't let it go at that.

"Don't worry, there's a right one out there somewhere," I said.

"I hope," she frowned. There was really nothing more I could say on the issue, so I decided to focus on what I could do for Abby.

"How would you like to enhance your sexual experience while you wait for him?" I grinned.

"If it involved you and this," she said, squeezing my cock. "Then I'd love it!"

"Oh it does!" I groaned. "It does!" I kissed her again.

"What are we going to do?" she asked when the kiss ended, more in excitement than nervous this time.

"Anything you want," I smiled, pulling her now naked body against me and kissing her neck.

"Be careful," she gasped. "I may not be that experienced, but I'm well read and I've been dying to try some things with a guy. I just never had the nerve to bring it up."

"Yet, you seem fine talking to me," I teased between kisses.

"You do remember that I caught you, your girlfriend and another couple naked in bed?" she asked. "I'm thinking you're pretty liberal when it comes to trying new things."

"What do you have in mind?" I asked, pulled away from her neck and looking into her eyes. They were lust filled.

"I want to make you cum!" she said excitedly. "On my face and in my hair!"

"Go for it!" I laughed and sat in an oversized chair. Abby sat on the floor between my legs and took my cock into her mouth. She used both hands to stroke it and I groaned as I watched.

"You like?" she teased.

"What's not to like?" I asked rhetorically. "You look amazing and it feels out of this world!"

"Have you ever slept with an Indian girl before?" she asked and then kissed down the length of my cock.

"No!" I grunted. "But I'm betting it will be an experience to remember!"

"I'll do my best," she smiled and then surprised me by taking the entire length of my cock down her throat. Not many girls could do that! She knew it too. Her smile made that clear. The fact that she was so small only made it better.

Abby started working my cock hard and I enjoyed every moment of it, especially when she started kissing and sucking my balls while she stroked it! Her hair was extremely long. She had it pulled it over her shoulder and down her front. It covered her chest, so I reached out and moved it. 

"Is my hair in the way?" she asked coyly. I nodded, too excited to say much. She smiled knowingly. "As you may have guessed, I like pleasing a man with my mouth. I think I'm quite good at it."

"You are!" I grunted, pushing her hair aside again and cupping one of her small breasts.

"Here, I know what to do with this," she said, obviously meaning her hair. I thought she was going to push it back, but instead she wrapped it around my cock and stroked me with it. I don't know why, but it was so hot!

"Done ... before?" I grunted, unable to get out a full sentence.

"Tried it once," she smiled. "My husband didn't like it, but you obviously do!"

"Don't stop!" I gasped, close to my orgasm.

"That's not something you have to worry about," she said, her eyes showing me how excited she was too. "Cum for me!"

"I'm going to!" I grunted. Abby took the head of my cock into her mouth and stroked like mad.

My body tensed and I started cumming. She drank down the first jet of cum and then moved her mouth to my balls. They jumped even harder with the second jet. My cum landed on her face and hair. Abby grinned in satisfaction and I lost track as I finished my orgasm.

"That was something!" she said after I was done. I was exhausted, but Abby deserved something for doing such a good job.

"Your turn," I smiled and stood on shaky legs. Abby's eyes lit up in excitement as I helped her stand. We moved to the bed and I lay down on it. "I want you like Katie was doing with Mike, only I want you facing the other way. Put your hands on the headboard for balance."

"So basically, you want me to sit on your..." she began, but couldn't quite finish.

"Exactly!" I laughed.

"Like this?" Abby asked, straddling my head and leaning against the headboard.

I took in her scent with one deep breath and then pulled her pussy down onto my mouth. Her hips were narrow and her thighs small, but her pussy lay wide open for me and my tongue slipped in easily. She moaned rather loudly, but that was fine with me. I reached up and squeezed her breasts. She pressed her pussy harder against my face. I drove my tongue deeper in response and Abby cried out in pleasure.

I knew she wouldn't last long. I wanted this to be great orgasm for her. I really worked her pussy to the point where my jaw hurt, but it paid off in the end. Her orgasm broke free and I was doused with her cum! I drank as much as I could get.

"I haven't had an orgasm like that in...I've never had an orgasm like that!" she cried as she fell off of me.

"It's still early," I smiled as I sat up.

"I really made a mess," she said, clearly uncomfortable. 

"Yes, you did," I smiled. "But don't be embarrassed. I'm thankful. First, it tastes amazing!" Abby blushed, but also smiled. "Also, it lets me know that I really got to you. It's great for my ego!"

"I have a feeling that you're ego is going to get a lot of boosting today!" she laughed, still blushing.

"Yours should do okay as well!" I laughed in return. "You brought me to a very intense orgasm."

"That may be the only one," she said nervously. "Like I said, I don't have a lot of experience."

"I wouldn't worry," I said still grinning as I rolled her onto her stomach. "I'm betting you'll do fine!"

"Ready already?" she asked in surprise. I rubbed my cock up and down the length of her pussy. She gasped and added, "I guess so!"

"Is this position okay with you?" I asked, already knowing the answer from how she was acting, but wanting her to understand that she had some control over what I did.

"This was my husband's favorites," she said. I started to shift away, but she grabbed my hand and added, "No! I like it too! I just wanted it to last more than ten seconds."

"Oh, it will!" I grinned and pushed the head of my cock in. It was no surprise that despite her orgasm making her pussy wet and ready, Abby was tight as hell! She grunted, but didn't say anything. I pushed a little more in and again she grunted silently. I could tell she was holding it in. "Feel free to express what you're feelings. I don't mind. In fact, I like it!"

"My husband didn't like when I became vocal," she gasped out.

"Be as loud as you want," I said, pushing more of my cock in. Abby gasped and moaned. I smiled and added, "That's it! Just like that! Let it out! It turns me on."

"What do you want me to say?" she asked. I could tell she was nervous as she spoke.

"I want you to say anything that turns you on," I replied. "If telling me your grocery list does it for you, then feel free!"

"The only thing I can think about right now in that department is produce!" she moaned.

"Like what?" I asked, already knowing where she was going.

"Like carrot and long curved bananas!" she moaned. "And cucumbers!"

"Do I remind you of them?" I grinned and pushed another couple of inches inside. She was very tight, but Abby wanted this as much as I did. It must have hurt at least a little, but she didn't complain. 

"No!" she gasped. "You're definite squash or maybe even a watermelon!"

"There goes my ego again!" I laughed as I started working my cock in and out. Abby continued to talk as I slowly filled her pussy. She became more and more comfortable, or maybe less and less caring as time passed. It works out the same in the end.

"Give it to me!" Abby cried a few minutes later. "I want it all!"

"You're so tight!" I groaned. "I don't want to hurt you."

"Just do it!" she demanded. "I want to feel your entire length in me now!"

"Are you sure?" I asked. A little less than half my cock was still outside of her pussy. There was going to be a lot of pain if I pushed all of it inside at once.

"Please!" she begged, looking over her shoulder at me and letting me see her desire.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 07



"You asked for it!" I cried and shoved my cock deeper. Her pussy was tight and resisted me at first, but Abby's cries of pleasure let me know that despite whatever pain I was causing, she loved it! That was all I needed. I slammed the rest of my cock inside her pussy.

"Yes!" she cried as my hips shoved her small ass forward. "Now ride me!"

"Slow or fast?" I asked.

"Fast and hard!" she groaned. I pulled out and then shoved my cock all the way back in with one long thrust. My balls slammed against her clit and she cried out, "So big! Ride me! Take me!"

I grabbed her small hips and started doing just that. Her hair kept getting in the way and I grabbed it to move it aside. I accidentally tugged on it, but before I could apologize she let me know that she liked it.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "Ride me! Grab the reins and ride me!"

It took me a moment to accept what she wanted, but it wasn't from distaste so much as surprise. In fact, a part of me deep down responded to her request. I grabbed her hair, split it into two and took half in each hand. I wrapped each hand in the mass of hair and pulled enough to jerk her head back.

"Oh yes!" she moaned. "Ride me! Take me like the stallion you are!"

Abby's tiny ass slammed back into me harder than I probably would have pushed into her because she seemed so small, but clearly small didn't mean fragile in her case. Every time I tugged her hair she'd slam back extra hard.

"I'm so full!" she moaned. "I feel you deep inside!"

I wasn't sure how someone so small took my entire cock in. I wondered at first, but in the end I could care less. The fact was that she could and she liked it. So did I. It was clear that Abby wanted me to stroke harder from the way she slammed back into me, so that's what I did.

"Oh yes! Oh yes!" she cried. "Ride me! Fill me!"

Her ass was dark. It was far blacker than Jill's, possibly even darker than Kenzi's. I caught myself wondering if it was even remotely possible for me to take it. It was so tiny that I doubted it, but then again, her pussy took my length eventually, so why not her ass?

I had a flash of Katie pale ass and grinned. They were like opposite sides of the spectrum in so many ways, but both women were openly lustful and willing to show it! It was amazing to say the least!

I shifted all of her hair to one hand and again wrapped my arm in it. I pulled her head sideways and fell forward. Abby attacked my lips before I could kiss her.

"You're going to have bruises if we keep this up," I whispered huskily between kisses. 

"Sometimes a little pain brings a lot of please!" she gasped out. I could tell she meant it from her eyes. There was a hunger in little Abby that was a bit different then what I was used to.

"How about a lot of pain?" a female voice asked.

I looked up and Katie was standing there. She was still naked and sweaty. Her thick red hair was a wild mass on top of her head.

"I don't know," Abby gasped. I sat up and watched silently, curious. My cock was still buried in Abby's pussy, but I slowed my motions.

"Maybe we'll find out," the redhead said. "But later. Right now I want you to take care of something."

"What?" the smaller, darker woman asked.

"Do you like women?" Katie asked in reply. 

"Yes," Abby admitted. "I have a friend."

"Really?" Katie said excitedly as she climbed onto the bed. She leaned forward and kissed the Indian girl. The contrast of their skin sent a shivered down my spine. They continued to kiss for a few moments before Katie broke it off.

"Mike and Carrie are taking a shower," she smiled, looking at me.

"Should I go join them?" I asked.

"Not yet," the redhead said, shifting so that her back was to the headboard. She spread her legs giving both Abby and I a clear view of her soaked pussy.

"That looks..." I began, but Abby cut me off.

"Yummy!" she moaned.

"It's filled with Mike's cum," Katie reaching down between her legs and slipping a finger deep. She pulled it out and held it out to Abby. "You want a taste?"

"Oh yes!" the smaller woman cried, but instead of accepting the finger she crawled up the bed and dove between the redhead's legs. My cock popped free of her pussy, but I didn't mind. Watching them was excitement enough. Katie moaned and then sucked the juices off her own finger.

"You nasty little slut!" Katie cried as Abby worked her pussy unmercifully. 

"I can't help it!" the Indian girl cried. "It taste so good!"

"Then lick it! Get it all!" Katie cried, pulling Abby's face against her pussy hard. The redhead moaned and looked at me. "Joel, fuck her! Fuck her hard! Cum in that tiny little pussy of hers!"

"Yes!" the dark skinned girl moaned.

I shifted up on the bed and lined my cock up with Abby's pussy again. I pushed in with one deep stroke. Little Abby cried out because my cock stretched her so much, but it was in pleasure more than anything else.

I started stroking in and out of her. Her pussy was like a vise! Oh, it was hot and wet, but so also damn tight! It didn't take long for me to feel my cum begin to boil. I pulled on Abby's hair just enough so that she had to stick out her tongue to reach Katie's red haired pussy. I watched it dart around for a few seconds. Katie's pussy was throbbing in desire.

"I'm cumming!" I grunted. 

"Me...too!" Abby got out. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, but I forced myself past any resistance and slammed my cock deep. My cum spilled deep inside of the Indian girl's small pussy. I fell forward when I was done. Katie caught me.

The redhead leaned forward and kissed me with Abby beneath us. I found the strength to hold myself up. Katie smiled and lifted her breasts to me. I fell into them. They were amazing! I took a few moments to kiss and bite at her nipples. Her large pale breasts were soft and full.

"How long before you're ready to go again?" Katie asked excitedly. 

"With you tempting me like this?" I grinned. "Not long at all!"

"He means it!" Abby moaned from beneath us. "His cock was so soft that it was about to fall out of my pussy, but you started kissing him and already I can feel it growing and filling me."

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Katie asked.

"It's so big!" Abby cried.

"I know," the redhead smiled.

At this point my cock was hard enough to start stroking in and out of Abby again, so I did.

"My pussy is sore already!" the small woman groaned. I had a thought and glanced down at Abby's tight little ass. Katie saw and grinned.

"You want it, don't you?" Katie asked, already knowing me well enough to know what I wanted. I guess it was no big secret.

"She's too small," I replied.

"She's not having any problems taking you the normal way."

"Sure she is," I replied. "It's just not stopping me because she seems to like it, but there's no way I'll fit." Katie eye glowed in excitement. I don't think Abby realized what we were talking about. She was too focused on the feeling of my cock moving in and out of her. She was also staring at Katie pussy again.

"Let's..." the redhead began, but then gasped as Abby started licking her pussy. Katie took a moment to enjoy the feeling and then finally got out, "Let's see!"

The redhead reached out and started rubbing the dark skinned girl's ass. Abby liked it at first, but then Katie's finger found the entrance to the smaller woman's ass.

"Stop that!" Abby cried. Katie ignored her and slipped the finger in.

"Hmmm," the red head said. "Maybe not. I can barely fit it inside." Abby glanced up between the two of us and realized what we were talking about.

"You want to put that monster of yours in there!" she cried.

"It was just a thought," I laughed.

"That's...that's..." Abby began.

"...perverted as hell!" Katie laughed. "And I love it!"

"You do?" the Indian girl asked in surprise.

"Sure," Katie smiled. "Let me show you."

She shifted around and stuck her large white ass in the air. That was all the invitation I needed. I pulled out of the Indian girl and pushed into Katie big, pale ass.

"That's so nasty!" the Indian girl cried.

"But it feels so good!" Katie moaned. 

Abby watched as I worked my cock in and out of the redhead's ass for while. She reached out tentatively and touched Katie's ass. A moment later she was rubbing it.

"If you're going to do that," I smiled. "Why not reach under her and rub where it counts?"

"Please!" Katie whispered hoarsely. It was clear her next orgasm was building.

Abby looked back and forth between us for a few seconds and then reached under Katie. She also leaned into me and pulled my head down enough to kiss her.

"Thank you," she said softly afterward. Her voice was lust filled, but understandable. "I thought feeling like this wasn't possible."

"You're welcome," I smiled, shoving my cock deep into Katie big ass and watching it shake for a moment. "Now why don't you slip under Katie? You can taste her again and she can lick my cum from your pussy."

"Is that okay with you?" Abby asked Katie.

"Please!" the pale skinned redhead moaned. "I want to push my tongue through that dark, soft nest of yours and taste what's there!"

"You have such a nasty mouth!" the Indian girl cried.

"Better to eat you with!" Katie joked, laughed and then moaned as I pushed hard into her ass again.

"So, what are you waiting for?" I grinned at Abby. "One more experience to remember and feel."

She opened her mouth to reply, but then she grinned and shrugged. A moment later she disappeared beneath Katie. Both women fell on each other's pussies. All I could see was Katie thick red hair and Abby's two thin dark legs.

Of course, what I could hear, smell and feel was so much more! All my senses were on fire! I exploded deep in Katie's ass. I couldn't stop myself. My balls jumped despite the number of times I'd already cum! I finished my orgasm and rolled away from the women. 

I was out of it for a while. I could hear and smell what they were doing, but I was too exhausted to react for a few minutes. I might even have fallen asleep if not for Katie next cry.

"Now who's a nasty bitch!" she moaned. I glanced over and saw Abby's tongue darting toward Katie's cum filled ass. I smiled, shook my head and stood. It was time to go check on Carrie.

I went to the bathroom, but it was empty. I decided to take a few minutes to wash. The water felt good and did a lot to revive me. Afterward, I looked through the bedrooms for Carrie and Mike, but they weren't there. I found them in the kitchen.

Carrie was sitting on the table and Mike was in a chair in front of her. He was slowly pouring champagne down her flat belly and over her pussy. His mouth was at the bottom of it, licking and drinking all the juice that fell. Carrie was leaning back and holding herself up by her arms. She was watching Mike.

"That looks cold," I smiled as I entered the room.

"It is!" Carrie replied. "But it tingles nicely too!"

"Who is going to clean this mess afterward?" I joked.

"Depends on what mess you're talking about," Carrie teased back. "Mike says he'll take care of the kitchen. I was hopping you'd take care of me."

"Always," I smiled, and leaned over her. We kissed. The sparks still flew every time out lips touched!

"I'll leave," Mike said. "You two obviously want to be alone."

"There's later for that," Carrie smiled.

"Besides, I think Abby and Katie need a little more alone time," I added.

"What are they doing?" he asked, obviously curious and a little bit excited.

"If I told you, you're run into the room!" I grinned. "And then where would poor Carrie be?"

"Here with her boyfriend," Mike laughed.

"Which would be fine," Carrie quickly put in.

"No it wouldn't," I insisted. "What kind of lover would I be without letting you feel both of us in you at the same time?"

"You're the perfect lover all by yourself," Carrie smiled. "But I wouldn't mind what you're offering."

"How about it Mike?" I asked. "Afterward, you can go see what Abby and Katie are doing. I promise you, they'll be at it a while." He looked a little nervous, but nodded.

Carrie smiled and climbed off the table. She stood there sexily for a moment letting us both see her as the golden goddess she was before taking our hands and pulling us toward one of the vacant bedrooms.

"How do you want me?" Carrie asked me with raised eyebrow. I could see her passion smoldering.

"Mike, Katie says that you like to take her ass," I said. He looked uncomfortable for a moment before he sighed and nodded. I grinned and asked, "Have you had Carrie's yet?"

"No," he swallowed visibly. "Not yet."

"In that case," I smiled and pointed toward the bed. 

He lay down and Carrie joined him. She took his cock in her hand and stroked it. She also used one hand to caress his balls. I saw him shiver when she leaned forward and licked the head of his cock. I didn't blame him because just watching had me almost shaking.

Carrie shifted on the bed when Mike was good and hard. It took him a moment to catch on, but when he did he helped her get in position. Carrie was straddling his thighs and facing away from him and toward me. She sat down slowly on Mike's cock. At first I thought it was because it hurt, but as I glanced up into her eyes I saw her watching my reaction. Carrie wasn't in pain. She just liked seeing my lust build.

"Stop teasing!" I laughed and pushed her down on Mike's cock. They both moaned as his cock hit bottom.

"Oh wow!" Mike moaned. "Your ass is so tight!" His moan became a cry. I shook my head. Carrie was bearing down on his cock. She'd done it to me on many occasions and I knew just how good it felt!

"You're going to make him cum before you get to enjoy both of us in you at the same time," I warned. In answer, Carrie laid back against Mike and spread her arms and legs. Her pussy beckoned me even more strongly. 

Mike was lifting her hips ever so slightly and fucking her ass. I thought about watching a little bit longer, but Carrie gave me a look that demanded satisfaction. I got between her legs and lined my cock up with her pussy. Carrie reached up and took hold of my shoulders. I pushed in and she gasped and squeezed my shoulders hard.

My girl lifted herself enough to bury her face in my neck. Her teeth scraped across my skin and this time I did shiver. I also started rocking in and out of her. I could feel Mike trying to do the same.

"I'm going to have a hickey if you keep that up!" I grunted.

"Would that be so bad?" she asked sexily.

"Too bad there's not a third guy," I whispered hoarsely. "Then you'd have something to keep your mouth busy."

"I could always just do this," she said and then fell back against Mike and away from me. She twisted her head and kissed him passionately. He groaned in response and shoved his cock into her ass hard.

"Slut!" I grunted. She looked back at me and smiled.

"Yes, but your slut!" Carrie said sexily as she took my hand with one of hers and brought it to her mouth. My girl's eyes were lust filled as she sucked two of my fingers in.

"Suck them harder!" I groaned, reaching down with my free hand and rubbing her clit. She bucked against my hand and sucked the fingers of my other hand deep.

I slapped her clit and her eyes widened excitedly, so I did it again. Carrie squeezed down on both cocks inside of her.

"I'm going to lose it!" Mike groaned, taking a moment to reach around my girl and squeeze her perfectly shaped tits.

"Do it!" I demanded as I slapped Carrie's clit for a third time. "Fill my girl's ass with you cum!"

"Fuck yeah!" Mike grunted and slammed up into Carrie's ass. He lifted her so hard that her pussy swallowed my entire cock and my balls slapped against her. 

Mike started cumming and Carrie followed a moment later. I wanted to join them, but frankly I just wasn't there yet. I did make sure to ride Carrie so that she could really let lose with her orgasm. I was also able to work in one more slap of her clit. That sent her into a second bout of shivering and shacking. Throughout it all she continued to lick and suck my fingers. It felt surprisingly good.

Poor Mike pretty much passed out after his orgasm. Carrie rolled off of him and replaced my fingers in her mouth with the real thing. My girl knew how to suck cock! She had my cum boiling in moments. I was about to orgasm when Katie and Abby joined us.

"Don't!" Katie cried. "I convinced Abby to try and take him in the ass. I don't want to give her time to change her mind!"

"Wow!" Abby said, looking at my cock sliding in and out of Carrie's mouth. "I can't fit that!"

"See what I mean?" Katie grinned.

I thought Carrie was going to ignore them, but she pulled off my cock instead. There was a popping sound as my cock left her mouth and I could tell she didn't want to stop. On the other hand, she also looked at Abby's narrow little hips and grinned.

"Let's go in the other room," my golden goddess said. "Poor Mike needs a break."

Carrie stood and left the room quickly. She expected the three of us to follow without question and of course, we did. I couldn't help admire her as she went.

"You really do love her a lot, don't you?" Katie smiled.

"What's not to love?" I asked.

"This is one weird day," she said, shaking her head.

"Do you regret it?" I asked.

"Are you crazy?" she laughed, taking hold of my cock and squeezing it. "I'm having the time of my life!"

"Good," I smiled and pulled her into a kiss at the doorway to the other bedroom. I used both hands to squeeze her thick ass and let one finger slip inside its darkness. 

"You really do have a butt fetish!" she laughed as she pulled away.

"Oh yeah!" I said, joining her in laughter.

We walked into the bedroom and found Abby and Carrie already on the bed. They were on their knees facing each other. My girl was sucking the Indian woman's small breasts and fingering her pussy. As I watched Carrie kissed her way down the dark skinned girl's body until her mouth replaced her fingers.

"Yes!" Abby cried and pushed her fingers through Carrie's golden blond hair and spreading her knees further apart.

The sight was very nice and only got better when Katie climbed onto the bed and joined them. She got behind Abby, pulled the Indian girl's hair to one side and started kissing her neck. Katie was clearly very excited. I watched as the redhead licked and bit. Each bite drew a moan from Abby.

Katie reached between her own legs and played with her pussy for a few moments until her fingers were good and wet. She then shifted her hand to the dark skinned girl's ass and pushed one soaked finger in.

"You really do have a tight ass!" Katie whispered hoarsely. "Relax or Joel's cock is never going to fit."

"No amount of relaxing is going to make that thing fit in me!" Abby cried, looking at my still hard cock from across the room. Her eyes clearly showed her fear, but also her desire.

"We'll see," Katie said. "But first I have to get you ready!"

"Like I said, I'll never be ready for that!" the dark skinned girl laughed nervously. Katie ignored her. She kissed her way down Abby's back and to her ass. The redhead spread Abby's small ass cheeks apart and dove between them.

"That looks so hot!" I groaned, watching both Katie and Carrie licking the Indian girl.

"Come here!" Abby moaned. "Please!"

I walked over to the bed with my cock slapping against my stomach. Abby was still on her knees, but both of the other ladies were on their stomach as they did their best to drive the poor Indian girl crazy.

"Kiss me!" Abby cried. 

I climbed onto the bed and moved to Abby's side so that I wouldn't interfere with what the ladies were doing. I kissed her parted lips and squeezed one of her small breasts.

"Harder!" the Indian girl cried and then thrust her tongue in my mouth. I squeezed her breast harder and she moaned into my mouth.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 07



"Remember, she likes pain," Katie said, taking a brief break from Abby's ass. "Otherwise, there would be no way she could take your cock in her pussy, much less her ass!"

The dark skinned girl moaned into my mouth and I shifted my hand to her other breast and squeezed.

"You really like pain?" I asked, not quite believing it. I'd never met someone like her.

"I like pleasure just like everyone else!" Abby cried. "Only I find certain types of pain pleasurable!"

"Now that sounds interesting," Carrie said, sitting up. Her face was soaked with Abby's juices. She looked into the Indian girl's eyes. I guess to make sure what she heard was true. Whatever she saw made her smile hungrily.

"This is going to be fun," she said, roughly kissing Abby and thrusting two fingers into the dark skinned girl's pussy. Carrie was all but mauling Abby's lips and the Indian girl was moaning constantly in response.

I felt myself responding on an almost animalistic level. I forced the two apart and kissed Abby roughly. I then turned to Carrie and did the same. In the middle Abby pushed her head next to ours and suddenly I was kissing both women.

"I'm going to cum!" Abby cried.

"Good," my girl said lustfully and started biting at the Indian's girl's neck. 

Carrie also started moving the hand at Abby's pussy faster. It was only a matter of moments before the pale skinned palm of my girl's hand was slapping against Abby's clit. That did it.

"Cumming!" the dark skinned girl cried.

"Wow!" Katie said as she sat up to watch. She also pushed a finger into Abby's ass, making the girl's orgasm seem to hit even harder. Abby really did like pain! It was weird, but also hot in an odd way.

She thrashed around the bed and if Carrie and I weren't holding her up she would have fallen for sure. Her orgasm took a few minutes to pass. Her kisses slowly became gentler. Abby was lying on my shoulder when she was done, clearly spent.

My cock was rock hard and I needed to do something about it soon. Carrie looked into my eyes and smiled. She saw my need. She took Abby from me and held the girl tight. She also took a moment to kiss me.

"Katie, Joel needs some satisfaction," she said when she was done. "Would you mind taking him somewhere and taking care of it?"

"No problem!" the redhead laughed excitedly. "But we'll be back later. I really want to see if Abby can take his cock in her ass."

"Me too," I grinned.

"She'll be ready by the time you get back," Carrie promised. I was tempted to stay and watch whatever Carrie was planning, but Katie was already out of the bed and walking toward the door. I looked at her thick ass and followed. I guess I'm more of a doer than a watcher.

"Where to?" Katie asked as I joined her in the hall.

"Shower," I replied.

"Which one?" she grinned.

"There is more than one?"

"Ted's and Abby's parents have one in the backyard. For washing off the sand before entering the house," Katie replied with a smirk.

"Is it private?" I asked.

"Not really," she laughed, her eyes lit in excitement. "It has a door, but it only covers from neck high to knees. Well, chest high for you anyway."

"Sex in public excites you, huhn?" I asked with a grin.

"A little," she admitted. I looked into her eyes and saw her reaction to our conversation. We were just joking around, but...

"Let's go," I said, making a decision. I took her hand and went toward the back door of the house.

"I was just kidding!" she laughed, but I knew it wasn't true. I threw open the door and we ran for the shower.

"Of fuck!" I cried as we went. "I forgot how cold it is out here!"

"Let's just hope the water is turned on!" she laughed as she entered the stall and turned the knob. I was surprised that it actually was. It took a few seconds for the water to get warm.

"I'm freezing!" I complained.

"I can help with that!" Katie giggled and kissed me. Her hand found my cock and she stroked me slowly once or twice before adding, "You are cold! Can't have anything happen to this guy!"

I didn't realize that there was a small ledge on one side of the shower. Katie obviously did. She sat on it and pulled me close. She sucked as much of my cock into her mouth as possible. This lasted for a few seconds.

"I can't take it all," she sighed as she pulled off of my cock. It made a popping sound. 

"That okay!" I said quickly, causing her to laugh. "Don't stop!"

"Are you crazy?" she asked. "I can't let any of this get frostbitten or Carrie will kill me! And rightfully so! But don't worry. I've got just the thing." Katie smiled up at me sexily and wrapped my cock in her tits. 

"Things!" I groaned loudly. "Just the things! My God they feel great!"

"Cold not bothering you anymore?" she asked sexily.

"What cold?" I asked, causing her to laugh again. Okay, I was still cold, but Katie's full breasts totally enmeshed my cock. I wasn't going to say anything that would stop her from what she was doing!

Katie was looking up and watching my eyes. I let her see the lust I was feeling. She smiled and continued to look at me as she stroked my cock with her tits.

"Take the head of my cock into your mouth!" I groaned a few moments later.

"You mean like this?" she asked with a sexy smile, leaning forward and stroking my cock with a longer motion, causing the head to pop into view. Katie took it into her mouth.

"Exactly like that!" I groaned and grabbed both sides of her head. My fingers tangled in her thick red hair as I thrust forward.

I lost track of time for a bit as I fucked Katie's tits and mouth. The warm shower water was just enough to make the cold bearable. I was getting close to cumming when Katie pushed me back and stood.

"I want you to take my ass again!" she demanded lustfully. "I need to feel you inside of me again."

"No problem!" I nearly growled and pushed Katie toward the door. I figured she'd lean against it, but she twisted around and ended up facing the back wall. 

I could care less where she leaned against as long as I got to take her ass! Katie placed her hands on the wall and stood on her toes. She then turned around and smiled lustfully at me. This time I did growl!

I grabbed her thick ass cheeks and spread them. I wanted her ass, but with her on her toes I could see her throbbing pussy too. Unable to resist, I pushed in.

"That's not my ass!" Katie gasped.

"It will be," I said. "Later!"

I fucked Katie from behind and she clearly loved every second of it. It felt great for me too! I reached around her and squeezed her large breasts excitedly.

"Ouch!" she cried, and then laughed and added, "I'm not Abby!"

"Sorry," I said, a little embarrassed. I eased off on her breasts, but didn't let go. I also didn't stop stroking in and out of her.

"No problem!" she moaned. "Just keep doing what you're doing and all is forgiven."

It didn't take long to make Katie cum this way. Her orgasm hit and mine was close, but I fought it off. I wanted her ass. I wasn't going to ruin that by cumming too soon.

"You ready?" I asked as soon as her orgasm ended. I was rubbing her ass with both hands and occasionally slipping the tip of one finger inside.

"Do it!" Katie moaned. I grabbed her hips and pushed into her thick pale butt without argument. It didn't take long to hit bottom. 

"Oh yeah!" she cried a few moments afterward. "This is so nasty! Letting a guy I barely know take my ass out here where anyone could see!"

I doubted any of Ted and Abby's neighbors were around considering the time of year and weather, but it didn't matter. The thought obviously excited Katie. I decided to go with it.

"I bet there is someone watching us from a window," I said tentatively. Katie squeezed down on my cock with her muscles, almost as if rewarding my effort.

"What do you think he's doing?" she asked.

"Running for his binoculars?" I offered.

"I hope he's doing more than that!" she laughed.

"Oh, he is," I said, getting into it a little. "How could he not? Looking at a sexy redhead like you!"

"He probably has his cock out by now, stroking himself!" Katie moaned loudly, pushing it. Again, I went with it. She wanted me to get nastier? No problem.

"I wonder if he can tell I'm in your ass and not your pussy?" I asked.

"Oh, he can tell!" she cried.

"The poor bastard is probably wishing he were me right now!" I grunted, picking up the pace.

"I'm sure he is!" Katie gasped. "What guy wouldn't want a cock as big as yours!"

It never hurt to hear a woman say that! I pushed into her hard, letting her feel my full length. Her large breasts were swinging wildly and my orgasm was growing close.

"I bet he'd kill to see your breasts moving like that!" I said. "The poor bastard can only see so much with the door blocking his view!"

"Too...cruel..." she got out, panting heavily now. "Open...door...let him see!"

"Now wouldn't that be something!" I cried, feeling my cum begin to boil as I reached between her legs with one hand and rubbed her clit. This of course caused me to slow down in my stroking, but I wanted her to cum with me.

"No! Don't! Don't slow down!" she moaned.

"I'm going to cum soon if I don't," I panted. "I wanted you to cum with me."

"I will!" she insisted, pushing my hand away from her pussy and replacing it with her own. "Take my ass! That's what you really want! That's what our voyeur wants to see!" Katie obviously liked the idea of someone watching us. 

It was also clear that she was as ready to cum again as me. For a second I paused and took the sight of her in. She was leaning against the wall, using one hand to balance herself. The other hand was between her legs and she was obviously working her clit fast and furious. Katie's tits were swinging wildly with each stroke of my cock. Her thick white ass shivered and shook, and her mass of red hair shined enticingly. Katie wasn't my Carrie, but she was definitely something!

"I want him to see you fill my ass with your cum!" she cried out.

"Then let's let him see!" I grunted, surprising myself as I threw the door to the shower open. It swung wide and if any neighbors were watching, they were getting quite a sight now!

"Oh yes!" Katie cried as I went back to fucking her thick butt in earnest. By this point I was pulling her ass back with every thrust and my balls were slapping against her pussy. She tensed up and cried, "Watch us! Watch us fuck! Watch his big cock take my ass! Watch me cum!" 

"Now that really is a sight," I heard a male voice say. Katie and I froze for a second.

"Holy shit!" she cried, her eyes going wide as she looked at the guy. She tried pull away from me, but I wouldn't let her. I held her hips tight. 

"Care to join us?" I asked him. Katie look shocked.

"No!" she cried, but didn't pull away this time. I knew her excitement was warring with her fear.

"Shhh," I whispered in her ear. "Go with it!"

"I can't! Not with a total stranger!" Katie cried.

"Why not?" I asked. "You barely know me."

"But..." she began to argue. She stuttered to a halt when the guy started to strip. It didn't take him very long at all. Katie's eyes traveled up and down his body and I could feel her respond.

"Let me in!" he cried, walking into the shower stall and shutting the door. "It's freaking cold out there!"

Poor Katie moaned. I shifted away from the wall, facing her toward the guy. I was still behind her, my cock in her ass and my fingers slowly rubbing her clit. He smiled warmly.

"Don't worry," he said. "I won't do anything you really don't want me to."

"I won't let him," I added.

"This is so wrong!" she cried, but let the guy lean forward and kiss her. It was tentative at first. I think both he and I were holding our breath, wondering how she would react. Katie finally moaned in surrender and threw her arms around him.

"You won't regret it," the guy smiled and started kissing her more passionately. He also took hold of her tits. Katie reached down and started stroking his cock.

"What do you want?" I whispered in her ear. "Tell us!"

"I want..." she moaned, hesitating for a moment before saying it. "I want to feel both of you inside me at once!"

"Fuck yeah!" the guy cried. I leaned back against the wall and pulled Katie's hips with me. It was an awkward position, but not really uncomfortable. 

The guy got between Katie's legs and she lined his cock up. He pushed in slowly and she moaned the entire time.

"Two stranger's cocks!" I whispered. "One in your pussy and the other in your ass! And still anyone could be watching! Maybe this guy's girlfriend?"

"Please!" Katie moaned. "Please fuck me! I want to feel both of you cum in me! It feels so good!"

The guy and I quickly got into a rhythm where we both could enjoy ourselves. Poor Katie stopped making sense somewhere in the middle, but it didn't matter. She was obviously enjoying herself. Frankly, so was I.

"Fuck...yes...two...amazing!" she cried. "Feels!"

A few minutes later my orgasm was close again and I looked at the guy. He smiled and nodded, letting me know he was ready too.

"Katie, we're ready," I said, and then asked, "Are you?"

"What?" she asked, her passion slowing her thought process.

"Ready or not, I'm going to fill you pussy with cum!" the guy grunted. Katie's eyes grew big.

"Yes!" she cried. "Oh yes! Fill me!"

"Me too!" I gasped.

"Do it!" she cried. "Please!"

That was it. I thrust up into her thick ass hard and let lose. The guy did the same to her pussy. Katie literally screamed and lost it. Her orgasm took her hard. Her whole body shivered and shook as we filled her ass and pussy with cum.

It took minutes before we all were done. The guy moved under the showerhead afterward. Katie climbed off of me.

"You okay?" I asked, stretching slowly. 

"Yes, no, I don't know!" she answered as she came back to herself. "That was amazing, but so stupid! He could be a murderer! He could have an STD!" She then looked at the guy and blushed slightly as she added "No offense."

"Don't worry," the guy laughed. "I'm not and I don't."

"But..."

"He's safe," I added.

"How can you say that?" she demanded. "He's a total stranger!"

"To you, yes," I smiled. 

"What?" she asked. "You mean you know him?"

"Katie, meet Robbie," I said. "He's been my best friend forever."

"You jerk!" she said, hitting me in the shoulder, but then she laughed in relief.

"Did you really think I'd let total stranger join us?" I grinned.

"How did you get here?" Katie asked, getting under the water and washing briefly. 

"That's a good question," I added.

"Carrie called earlier and gave the address just so we'd know where you were," he smiled. "A couple of us decided to stop by when lunch time came and you still weren't back."

"A couple?" I asked. "Tina here?"

"Nope," he smiled. "She was too exhausted."

"Last night too much for her?" I grinned.

"And this morning," he laughed in reply. "You missed a good time, but then again, you clearly had reason."

"My God! Mike!" Katie cried suddenly. "I don't know how he'll react when he hears what happened!"

"I wouldn't worry," Robbie grinned. 

"Who?" I asked knowingly.

"Maria and Deana." 

"The one who became a lesbian?" Katie asked, remembering my poorly timed joke. 

"Bisexual," I grinned. "As I'm sure Mike is finding out now."

"Hmm," Katie said thoughtfully. "I think it's time we went back inside."

"Way past time!" Robbie laughed. "It's freezing out here!"

"Let's go," she said.

"You worried or interested?" I asked her. 

"I think a little of both," she laughed nervously. 

"Don't worry," Robbie put in. "Maria and Deana are a couple. They're safe."

"Of course, Deana has tits that rival yours and Maria's ass..." I teased.

"Time to go!" Katie cried, but she was smiling.

"I'll meet you guys inside. I need to rinse off first," I said.

"You'd better hurry," Robbie said straight faced. "Wouldn't want anything to fall off in this cold."

"Haha, very funny," I sighed loudly as they both laughed and disappeared.

I rinsed off quickly. The hot water felt good, but I needed to get inside where there was heat and blankets!

I slipped inside the house and found a third bedroom. I was so cold that I slipped under the covers to warm up. Frankly, I was also tired. I think I nodded off for a bit, because the next thing I knew I was being kissed. I opened my eyes and saw Deana. I smiled, closed my eyes and enjoyed the kiss.

"They sent me to find you," she smiled. "I heard you were outside in the cold and parts of you might be possibly freezing and falling off. The ladies were specifically concerned about one part in particular."

"I'm sure," I snorted.

"We couldn't have that happen!" she continued. "I volunteered to make sure it didn't." 

"Certain parts of me are feeling a bit cold," I grinned, throwing the blankets off my body.

"Can't have that!" she smiled sexily and joined me in the bed. Deana kissed me again and took my cock in her hand. She stroked it slowly until I finally responded. She pulled back and asked, "Is that better?"

"A little," I smiled. "I think it needs a nice warm place to hide in before it's fully recovered."

"I have just the spot!" she laughed and climbed up on me. Deana stopped laughing and gasped as she slowly sunk down on my cock. "Every time I take this monster..." She didn't bother finishing her statement.

I reached up and fondled her breasts. She smiled sexily and took one of my hands and brought it to her mouth. Deana kissed my palm wetly and then started sucking on one of my fingers. It felt very nice and thrust up into her to let her know. Deana moaned around my fingers.

It didn't take Deana long to cum. She was really working my fingers when her orgasm finally hit. I wasn't close to cumming, but that didn't mean I didn't enjoy it.

"Thanks," Deana said when she was done. She was lying on my chest with my cock still inside of her. She kissed me passionately to let me know just how much she appreciated her orgasm. I heard the door to the bedroom open as we kissed, but I ignored it until the kiss ended.

"Hello Carrie," Deana said to my girlfriend as she sat back up and squeezed my cock hard with her muscles.

"Hey," Carrie said, and then added in introduction. "This is Abby."

"Hello!" Deana said.

"Hi," Abby said, suddenly shy.

"Would you mind?" Carrie added. "I promised Abby that I'd help her get Joel's cock in her ass."

"You sure?" Deana asked doubtfully as she looked at Abby's slim built. "There is no way that's going to happen without at least a little pain."

"More than a little," Carrie laughed. "But I think Abby will be fine."

"Really?" Deana asked, sounding interested.

"Yes," Carrie replied. "Isn't that right Abby?"

"Well," the dark skinned girl said, clearly embarrassed. "I think so."

"Honey, after what we just did," my girl laughed. "You'll be more than fine."

"And what exactly was that?" I asked in real curiosity.

"Use your imagination!" Carrie laughed. She turned to Deana and added, "You want to help?"

"Don't mind if I do," Deana said, finally shifting off of me. I watched Abby's eyes as my cock became visible. There was a little fear, but far more anticipation and desire.

I watched as Deana and Carrie helped Abby onto the bed. The Indian girl's long hair got in the way and Carrie shifted it. Deana quickly found Abby's pussy and started playing with it. She also leaned in for a kiss. Abby hungrily accepted it.

"Have you met Maria yet?" Deana asked when they finally broke apart. The dark skinned girl shook her head. Deana smiled and added, "Well, she's going to love you!"

"Wait until Robbie sees her!" I groaned slightly as Carrie stroked my cock and directed Abby onto me. 

"But first things first," my girl said, putting the head of my cock at the entrance to Abby's pussy. The Indian girl was facing me and she moaned as Carrie and Deana forced her down on my cock. Her pussy was just as tight as before. I groaned.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 07



"So big!" she gasped and fell forward, kissing me. Carrie and Deana continued to help Abby slowly ride my cock until the dark skinned girl finally got used to my size and took me all in.

My golden goddess then moved by my head and pushed one of her breasts between Abby and me. The Indian girl fell on it and after a moment of watching, I joined her. I couldn't see where Deana was, but since Abby was a talker, I found out quickly enough.

"Oh my ass!" the Indian girl cried. "She's licking and using her fingers just like before! I can't believe how good something so nasty feels!"

"Wait until you feel the real thing," Carrie said.

I reached around my girl and squeezed her ass. She smiled down at me. My fingers made there way between her legs. She was wet and sticky.

"You better be ready after this is over!" Carrie moaned. "Playing with Abby has made me even hornier than usual."

"I can't wait!" I said excitedly, pushing two fingers into her pussy.

"Pardon me," Katie said with a grin as she entered the room.

"What's up?" Carrie asked.

"Nothing," Katie said, taking the situation in and then meeting Deana's eyes. "Maria asked me to go find you and bring you back, but I can tell her that you're busy."

"No," Deana said, standing and wiping her face. "I'll go."

"In that case, would you mind if I..." Katie began, but Deana grinned and cut her off.

"Have fun!" she laughed and left the room.

"Oh, I will," Katie said softly and took Deana's place at Abby's ass.

"Oh wow!" Abby cried. "This is so crazy! I can't take any more! I'm cumming!" The Indian girl's eyes grew big as her orgasm hit. She stopped sucking Carrie's breast and fell on my lips. Her tongue danced in my mouth as her juices flowed down my cock and made it ready.

"Let's do this!" Katie cried when Abby was done. 

The redhead was standing now. Her face was wet and glowing in excitement. She pulled Abby off my cock and spun her around so that the dark skinned girl's back was to me. She then made Abby straddle my hips again. Carrie pulled away from me to help. I took a moment to smell her scent on my fingers. 

I watched as the two ladies maneuvered Abby so that her ass was over my cock. I shook my head. She really did have a small ass! I doubted she could fit a normal sized cock there, much less mine.

Carrie was holding my cock in place and kissing Abby. Katie was directed the small woman's hips. I couldn't be sure, but it looked like she was also rubbing Abby's clit. The Indian girl's ass touched the head of my cock and there was almost no give. 

"You have to relax at least a little, or there's no way it will fit," Katie said.

"But it's going to hurt!" Abby gasped.

"Oh yeah!" Katie laughed. "But hopefully, just like you like it!"

"We don't have to do this," I offered.

"I want to!" Abby said quickly. "It's just that..."

"If it hurts too much, we'll stop," Carrie interjected. "You're in control."

"Okay," Abby said tentatively. 

Katie used both hands to push down on the Indian girl's hips and this time some of the head was forced in. Carrie started rubbing Abby's clit and the dark skinned girl moaned. 

"That's it!" Katie cried. "You're taking it!" The redhead kept pushing on Abby's hips until the head of my cock finally thrust past the entrance to her ass.

"Oh it hurts!" Abby cried. "It hurts!"

"You want to stop?" Carrie asked.

"No!" the Indian girl gasped. "It hurts so good!"

I laid there for the next few minutes watching Katie and Carrie work on making Abby take more of my cock inside. Abby's cries and the sight of my cock partially inside her tight little ass kept me hard.

Since Katie and Carrie were holding Abby up and I had nothing else to do with my hands, I reached out and began rubbing both of their pussies. It was a toss up as to who was wetter. 

It wasn't long before I was pushing two fingers from either hand inside them. I would occasionally glance over and watch my fingers pushing through first a blond haired nest of hair and then a red haired one. Both glistened with their juices. Yet, invariably my eyes would come back to Abby's small dark ass.

"I am such a lucky shit!" I groaned, causing Carrie to take a moment to lean over and kiss me.

"We both are," she whispered before going back to Abby.

"I think that's it," Katie said a few minutes later. "She can't take anymore."

"I can!" Abby insisted. Her back and ass were sweat covered and it glistened. To prove her point she thrust down on my cock and another little bit slipped in.

"Are you sure?" Carrie asked.

"Yes!" Abby cried.

"You're in control," Katie shrugged.

"No I'm not!" Abby moaned. "I don't want to be! I want to be taken! I want to lose control!" Silence momentarily met her pronouncement. 

"I think we're going about this wrong," Carrie finally said.

"Yeah," Katie agreed. They both turned to me.

"Joel," Katie said. "She wants you to take her."

"You don't have a problem with that, do you?" Carrie asked. She knew me well enough to know the answer.

"Absolutely none!" I replied, causing laughter.

I reached up and grabbed both of Abby's hips as Carrie and Abby backed away. The fingers on both my hands were wet from their pussies. It made them slip for a couple of seconds. The sight also made my cock throb, which in turn made Abby moan.

"Tell me what you want!" I demanded. 

"I want to feel your entire cock in my ass!" the Indian girl gasped. "I want to feel it all!"

I pulled down on her hips hard and thrust up with mine. Her ass was tight, but it gave, at least a little.

"Yes!" Abby cried in pain and pleasure as she fell back on me.

I continued to pulled and thrust until three quarters of my cock was inside her tight opening. The harder I went the louder Abby moaned. This girl really did like pain!

I wasn't one to normally enjoy causing pain in others, but the fact that Abby clearly loved every second of it got to a dark part of me. 

"Time to switch positions," I growled and rolled us over so that Abby was on her stomach. I glanced around the room and saw Carrie and Katie watching. They were also rubbing each other and kissing. Carrie saw me looking.

"Do it!" she cried. "It's what she wants!"

"Please!" Abby added. There was a hunger and need in her expression that couldn't be denied, not that I wanted to deny anything.

I grabbed her hair and roughly pulled her head to the side. I kissed her once, bruising her lips and then bit her neck. Her only react was to moan and tilt her head further, giving me more access.

I rammed my cock deep into her small ass! Abby cried out and I did it again! I leaned up just enough to grab both of her shoulders before thrusting deep for a third time.

"Too big!" she moaned. "You're splitting me in half!" Yet, it was obvious that she loved every second of it.

"You want me to stop, all you have to do is say so," I offered. She didn't respond, so I thrust for a forth time. At this point all but the last inch of my cock was inside.

"That is so hot!" I heard Katie moaned.

"So are you!" Carrie cried and I could hear the sounds of kissing.

"Do you want the last of it?" I asked Abby.

"Yes!" she cried.

"Ask for it!" I demanded. "Tell me what you want."

"I'm not asking!" she gasped. "I'm begging! Please give me it all! I want to feel it deep in my ass!"

That was it for me. I think I literally saw red as I rammed my cock all the way in for the first time. Abby screamed as her orgasm took her! I fell on top of her, sucked on her neck hard and let lose. My cum boiled free of my cock and filled her ass. The room was filled with the sound of our orgasms.

"That was something!" Katie said once we were done.

"I'll say!" Carrie added.

I rolled off of Abby slowly. My cock was softening, but her ass was so tight that it clearly hurt her when I removed it. This wasn't the good type of pain either. That passed with her orgasm.

"Sorry," I said. 

"Well worth it," Abby smiled, her eyes only half open.

"Are you going to be okay?" Carrie asked.

"I'll be fine," Abby said. "Oh, I'll probably walk funny for a few days, but I'll be fine!"

"I don't suppose..." Katie began, but Abby cut her off laughing.

"No way!" she cried. "I'm done for the day!"

"It was just a thought," Katie grinned.

"Another time," the dark skinned girl replied, already half asleep. "I promise."

"I think it's time for us to go," Carrie said softly. 

"I could use a shower," I put in. "An inside one please!" Carrie smiled and Katie laughed as we left the room.

Abby was totally spent and needed sleep. I was probably just as bad, but the other two ladies were clearly in need. I only hoped I could help them! I'd never felt this sexually exhausted before in my life.

I got lucky because as we neared the bathroom, Mike was exiting it. Katie grinned hungrily.

"There you are!" she cried and literally jumped him right there in the hallway. 

Katie gave Mike a wet kiss before dropping to her knees in front of him and taking his cock into her mouth. Mike leaned back against the wall and took her head in both hands, directing her actions. He also closed his eyes and moaned.

Carrie pulled me past them and into the bathroom. She led me into the shower and started washing me without a word. It felt good. I was functioning enough to return the favor by the time she was done.

"How are you feeling?" she asked when we were both clean.

"Tired," I admitted.

"Wait here," she said, slipping out of the shower. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the hot water spraying over my body. I heard the door open and shut. A few minutes later it opened again.

"Let's go," Carrie said. I opened my eyes and saw her holding our clothes.

"Where to?" I asked, shutting the water and reaching for a towel.

"Back to the beach house," she replied. "We need a break."

"Hmm," I frowned. "I do, but you..."

"I'm fine," she smiled warmly. Carrie didn't look as exhausted as me, but she did look sated.

We got dressed quickly and slipped out of the house. The walk back down the beach was nice. It was still cold out, but not as cold and at least I was dressed this time! Carrie and I walked hand in hand.

"So, what did you think of that?" my girl asked.

"It was great," I shrugged, not sure what she was getting at.

"You seemed to really enjoy yourself with Abby," Carrie added.

"It was certainly different," I replied.

"Well, I don't mind a little pain, but..." she began. I finally realized what was bothering her. I stopped walking and pulled her into a long kiss. It was slow and sensual.

"Carrie, what happened with Abby was enjoyable, but it's nothing compared to what we share," I said, looking into her eyes. She smiled and I added with a grin, "Of course, I wouldn't mind having her join our little group."

"What about Katie and Mike?" she asked.

"Definitely!" I said. "I don't know about him, but she really knows how to have fun!"

"I heard about the shower outside from Robbie," Carrie grinned.

"Another new and exciting experience!" I laughed and pulled her into another kiss. We walked back the rest of the way to the beach house in silence.

There was a note on the table from the others. They said they got tired of waiting for us and went out to dinner.

"How about a nap?" I asked, honestly tired.

"That sounds lovely," she replied, smiling warmly. "I like having you next to me when I wake up."

"Yeah, the feeling is mutual," I said, pulling her close.

We went to the master bedroom. The sheets were clean and the window was open. Someone had clearly gone to an effort. 

"What do you want to bet that the rest of the rooms are the same?" she smiled.

"No bet," I replied as I shut the window and stripped down. Carrie was already under the sheets when I joined her. "We really do have the best friends."

I climbed into bed, pulled Carrie close and smiled contently. She sighed and snuggled as close as possible. My body reacted slightly, but I was too exhausted to follow up. We both drifted off rather quickly.

I woke up a few hours later. Carrie was still asleep next to me. I smiled down at her. The others were back. I could hear them laughing through the doorway. It was what probably woke me up. Carrie was oblivious. 

I propped myself up by my elbow and rested my head on my hand. I used my other hand to slowly brush Carrie's hair out of her face. She smiled contently. I lay their enjoying the sight of her. I'm not sure how long I lay there like that, but eventually Carrie stirred.

"That feels good," she smiled softly.

"I like playing with your hair," I said.

"I know," she grinned. "It's another of your fetishes."

"And how do you know that?" I asked playfully.

"I'm being poked," she replied.

"Well, there is that!" I laughed. "But that doesn't necessarily have to do with your hair."

"You want me to grow it out more?" she asked.

"You're perfect the way you are," I replied, shifting on the bed and rolling her onto her back. 

Carrie looked up at me with loving eyes and opened her arms to me. I rolled on top of her and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed like that for quite a while before my hardening cock bumped into the entrance to her pussy. Carrie spread her legs wider and I slipped inside her. 

"I love you!" she whispered excitedly. I smiled down at her and pushed deep. She gasped.

"You'll always be my golden goddess," I said.

"Does that mean you love me too?" she asked, looking into my eyes.

"Love, worship and adore!" I replied seriously as I pulled out and pushed in again. "Now and forever."

"Yes!" she cried. "Show me!"

I kissed Carrie as I continued to stroke in and out of her. I took my time letting her feel my love along with my passion. I could sense her orgasm building along with my own. I knew it was time to finish when Carrie wrapped her legs around me and tried to pull me even deeper. Her nails scraped my back, but not hard enough to draw blood.

I started stroking with longer and deeper strokes. Carrie pulled back from my kiss and cried out. "Yes! It feels so good!"

"You're mine!" I growled possessively.

"Now and forever!" she gasped, using my own words to let me know the depth of her feelings. I crushed her lips with my own.

I thrust one last time inside of her and let go. Her orgasm hit at the exact same moment. We cried out together as the fluids from both our bodies mingled. It was some time before we were done, both of us lying on our backs, panting heavily.

"I really do love you," she smiled.

"You're the love of my life," I replied. 

We lay there for a few minutes recovering and listening to the sounds of our friends in the other rooms. It was obvious that tonight was going to be a repeat of the night before. We could hear the passionate cries.

"You know," Carrie said thoughtfully. "Our little group isn't so little anymore."

"Yeah," I said, wondering what she was getting at.

"I have to think of something extra special for graduation," she said. "We need one last hurrah."

"This isn't wild enough for you?" I teased.

"Oh, it's plenty wild," she replied. "But I have a feeling that graduation will probably be the last time we can all get together."

"Why?" I asked.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "It just seems like something like this can't last forever."

"Worried about the rumors that will come out of this weekend?" I frowned.

"Yes and no," she said. "I trust the people involved to keep quite, but lets be honest. After what happened Valentine's Day, it's only a matter of time before something blows up."

"It's your fault," I smiled. "You keep seducing everyone we meet!"

"Not everyone!" she laughed.

"Just promise me one thing?" I asked.

"What?"

"That no matter what happens, we'll always be together."

"Now and forever," she replied, giving me a kiss. It was a gentle kiss, but it said a lot. Just then the door to the room burst open.

"It's about time you woke up!" Robbie cried. He was naked. So were the two people with him.

"Carrie, in the mood for a little fun?" Brian asked, his wrestler's body already glistening from whatever he'd been doing moments before.

"Say yes!" Tina said, her body equally as sweat covered. Her strawberry blond hair was damn and messed. "You won't regret it. The guys have decided to team up on you!"

"Really?" Carrie asked, her eyes lighting up. She looked at me.

"Go ahead," I laughed. "Have fun."

Carrie gave me one last kiss and got out of bed. I watched as she made her way over to the door. She reached out when she got there and took Brian and Robbie's cocks in her hands.

"Let's go," she said, leading them from the room. Neither argued. That left Tina and I alone.

"Give me a minute," she smiled, walking toward the master bathroom. "I need a shower."

"Enjoy," I smiled. 

I lay there smiling contently and listening to the sounds of passion from the other rooms. I wasn't sure what exactly was happening, but I could hear my Carrie's cries getting louder and louder.

"Hello," Maria said from the doorway. I looked up and smiled at her. "You slipped out of your new friends place before I found you."

"Miss me?" I joked.

"She misses your big cock in her ass!" Deana laughed as she followed her lover in.

"Don't we all?" Tara asked as she followed right after Deana, her pale blue eyes twinkling.

"Oh, I miss his big cock," Jill added as she too entered. "But not necessarily there." I sat up in bed watching each of the beauties in front of me, wondering what they were planning.

"To each her own," Abby said as she came in next.

"I see you decided to join our little party," I smiled.

"Me too!" Katie laughed as she walked in.

"Is that everyone?" I joked.

"Not quite," Jennifer said as she slipped into the room last and shut the door. Her ass was just as big as Katie's but shaped differently. Both made my mouth water.

"And don't forget me!" Tina said as she exited the bathroom.

"So, what exactly is going on here?" I asked.

"Well, the boys decided to thank Carrie for having this little party," Tara smiled.

"All four of them?" I asked in surprise. 

"Yep," Jill laughed. "She's loving every minute of it!"

"I can hear," I said as Carrie let out a particularly loud cry. The ladies laughed. I looked up and down the line of them. This was way beyond any guy's wet dream.

"And you ladies?" I asked.

"We figured that it only seemed fair to do the same with you," Jennifer answered.

"Um, it's not that I don't appreciate the thought," I began tentatively. "But I'm only one guy and there are eight of you."

"Oh, don't worry," Abby grinned, her long dark hair thrown over her shoulder. "I'm sure we can all think of something to do while we wait our turn." 

The Indian girl reached out and brushed one of Jill's dark breasts. Deana moved toward them along with Jennifer. Katie hesitated a moment and met my gaze. She smiled and mouthed the word 'later' before joining them as well. That left Tina, Maria and Tara looking at me hungrily.

Tina and Tara quickly moved between my legs. They both smiled up at me before Tina took my cock into her mouth. Tara moved lower. I could feel her tongue as it touched my balls. I groaned. Marie leaned forward and kissed me.

"Do you want my ass?" she asked, already knowing me well enough to know the answer.

"Of course," I replied.

"Then would you mind getting it ready?" she smiled.

"Not at all," I answered.

"I didn't think so!" she giggled and climbed onto the bed. She straddled my head and slowly lowered her ass and pussy to my face. My mouth watered as I watch it grow near. I drove my tongue deep as soon as I could reach.

Maria had a perfect ass! I grabbed her hips with both my hands and did my best to drive her crazy. It was only fair because Tara and Tina were driving me crazy!




Joel and Carrie Ch. 07



After a few minutes someone took one of my hands from Maria's hip. Whoever it was took my fingers into her mouth and sucked them briefly before moving my hands to her pussy. I pushed my fingers deep and heard a gasp. A moment later someone took my other hand and did the same.

Despite all the orgasms I'd had over the last two days I felt another growing close. How could I not? I had two beautiful women licking me, a third riding my face and I was fingering two others!

The two riding my fingers pulled my hands from their opening and lifted them. They held them up and out and two other women fell on them, sucking the juices from my fingers. I had no idea what the last woman was doing, but frankly, I could care less! I was buried in some of the hottest women I'd ever met!

"I'm ready!" Maria cried and shifted off my face. 

I didn't get a chance to see what was going on because Jennifer quickly took the Spanish girl's place. I watched her ass and pussy lower toward my face. I thrust my tongue as deep as it would go as soon as I could reach. 

'What a perfect ass!' I thought, suddenly realizing that there were no set rules on what was and what was not perfect. Jennifer's ass was nothing like Maria's, but both were perfect in their way. So were all the other ladies! I moaned into Jennifer.

"Oh yes!" she cried and surprised me by cumming all over my face quickly. 

She shifted off and another girl took her place. This time is was Tina. Her ass was much smaller than the other two, but I enjoyed it just the same. My nose was buried in her strawberry blond patch and it smelled amazing! 

I could feel bodies shifting and suddenly someone was taking my cock inside them. I wasn't sure how I knew, but it was definitely Maria and she was taking my cock into her ass!

Time seemed to blur after that. I didn't fuck every girl's ass because some of them didn't like it, but I did fuck most of them. The ladies all knew about my fetish and had obviously decided to reward me with as much of it as I could take!

Abby's ass was just as small as before, but she seemed to really enjoy the pain/pleasure she felt taking my cock in. Some of the ladies were a bit surprised by her reaction, but they went with it. One of two seemed to react far more than the others. It was clearly a hidden fetish of theirs, at least on some level.

"Since I'm last," Katie said after Deana came all over my face. "I think it's only fair we try a new position."

"New?" I groaned, almost exhausted. I'd only cum once since Carrie left, but it was enough.

"Well, not really new," she giggled. "But you've been lying there the whole time and I just like it when you take me from behind!" And with that she lay on her stomach next to me.

"Let me get her ready," Deana said, falling between her legs.

"Oh yes!" Katie cried.

"Deana's the best at that," Maria smiled.

"I can tell!" Katie gasped.

I sat up and watched. Marie went to Katie and kissed her while her lover got the redhead ready for me. Jennifer and Abby had disappeared into the bathroom while Tara and Tina were on the floor in a sixty-nine. Jill was standing next to the bed, fingering herself and playing with her nipples. I'd already fucked her, but that had been a while ago and the black girl looked more than ready to go again.

I reached out and took her hand from her pussy and brought her fingers to my lips. I tasted her and her eyes lit hungrily. I smiled and pulled her onto the bed. 

"Again?" she laughed. In answer I put her on her side and shifted the top leg. I straddled the lower one and pushed into her pussy. She moaned and cried "Oh yeah!" before taking two of my fingers and sucking on them.

Jill's round ass was perfect. I wouldn't fuck it because she didn't really like it very much, but that didn't stop me from appreciating it. It also didn't stop me from rubbing it.

"You like my chocolate cheeks?" she asked as her orgasm grew near. I grinned and nodded. She started to laugh, but then gasped in excitement and she added, "Well, I'm not taking that monster there, but I don't mind it you play with it a little."

"Really?" I asked, driving my cock deep.

"Just a little!" she gasped. 

It was pretty obvious that she was ready. I slipped one finger between her tight butt cheeks and push it in. I moved it in and out in time with my cock. I made sure it went deep enough to stimulate her, but not deep enough to make her uncomfortable. Of course with each woman both of those varied, but I guessed right with Jill. 

"Yeah!" she cried. "Just like that!"

"Cum for me!" I demanded, picking up the pace.

"Yes!" she cried and did exactly that. Her chocolate ass shook and shivered throughout her orgasm. I pulled my hand from her ass so it wouldn't distract her from her pleasure. 

"My turn!" Katie cried as soon as Jill was done. I hadn't realized that she was watching us because I was so focused on Jill, but she was, along with the others.

Deana lifted her face from Katie's ass and pussy and smiled at me as she wiped it with one hand. Maria shifted around and kissed her lover. I straddled Katie's legs and pushed into her big white ass. 

"Cum in my ass!" she cried. "Just one more time!"

"Do it!" Tara said, now standing next to Tina. They were now fingering each other and watching.

"Go ahead," Tina added. "You're going to pass out soon anyway. Why not from taking that beautiful ass?"

I grunted and grabbed hold of Katie's hips. She lifted her ass slightly to give me better access. I lost track of everyone and everything except her thick ass. It shivered with every thrust and her cries echoed throughout the house. I was close, but Katie came first. I rode her through her orgasm, but didn't get my own release. 

"Damn!" Katie cried when she realized I wasn't going to let loose, but her orgasm was too intense for her to really feel bad for long. Tara started kissing her. I'm sure that helped too! 

I looked around for someone to help me. I needed to cum. It didn't matter how many times I'd already done it so far. Katie ass had really gotten to me. I needed another to take its place. 

Tina saw my hunger and laughed when I grabbed her and pulled her onto the bed. She lay on her back and I quickly raised her legs onto my shoulder. Tina directed my cock to her ass and held it at the entrance as I slowly pushed in. She was already ready for me from her play with Tara. 

"It feels so good!" she cried when I finally hit bottom. 

Tina had large breasts with big areolas. I reached out squeezed them as I worked my cock in and out of her ass. Her hands covered mine.

"So I guess it's my ass that gets cummed in!" she gasped a few minutes later. I was working her ass hard by now.

"If that's what you want?" I growled. "I'm getting close!"

"Me too!" she cried. "But I want you to cum on my tits instead!"

"Okay!" I cried, shoving my cock deep into her ass and letting loose. The first jet of my cum filled her ass, but I pulled out after that. The rest landed on her pale breasts. Tina stroked my cock until I was empty.

"That was incredible," I said softly when I was finally done. A couple of the girls fell on Tina breasts and licked my cum from them.

I lay there quite a while later trying to recover as I watched all the girls playing with each other. It was quite a site. Jennifer and Abby returned from the bathroom. Katie and Deana all but jumped the Indian girl. They rode her roughly, taking turns. Jennifer slipped out of the room.

This time is was Tara and Maria in a sixty-nine. That was until Tina and Jill joined them and they made a circle. I thought it a miracle when my cock actually stirred again. 

"Joel," I heard from the door and looked up. There was Jennifer. She smiled when she saw meet her gaze and added, "Carrie wants you."

I got up without hesitation and made my way to the door. I stopped long enough to kiss Jennifer and squeeze her ass with both hands. That caused my hardening cock to rub against her belly.

"Later!" she panted excitedly as she broke our kiss. "First go to Carrie."

"Why?" I asked, curious.

"She's one cock short," the girl grinned.

"Four isn't enough?" I frowned.

"I guess not for Carrie!" she said, her grin turning into a laugh.

"I bet I can make you stop laughing," I said hungrily, suddenly wanting Jennifer again. I pushed one finger into her ass.

"I'm sure you could!" she cried. "But Carrie wants you!"

"She won't begrudge me a few minutes," I replied pushing Jennifer toward the large chair. 

"Even with me?" Jennifer asked nervously.

"Even with you," I smiled confidently and sat in the chair. "So, come here unless you don't want to?"

"Oh, I want to!" she cried and climbed onto my lap. 

She kissed me and stoked my cock a few times before putting the head at the entrance to her pussy. Jennifer was straddling my hips on the chair and I grabbed her ass and pulled her down on my cock.

"Oh yes!" she cried reaching between her legs and playing with her clit after a while.

"Rub it harder!" I demanded. "I want to feel you drench me with your cum!"

"No problem!" she cried, working her clit harder. I once again pushed a finger into her ass while she road my cock. She squeezed down hard on my cock and added, "Oh yeah! That's it! Make me cum!"

Jennifer didn't have much of a chest, but that didn't stop me from sucking on one of nipples until she pulled my head back and attacked my mouth. Jennifer was seriously bouncing now and it was only moments before my cock and legs were soaked with her juices.

"Something smells delicious!" Jill grinned, pulling Jennifer into the circle. The girl didn't argue although I wasn't sure her orgasm was done yet. I'm sure Jill's mouth would finish her right. I stood and slipped out of the room.

"There you are!" Carrie cried when I finally found her. She was lying on top of Robbie with his cock buried deep in her pussy. Tony was behind her slowly fucking her ass. Brian and Mike were on either side of the bed with Carrie slowly stroking both of them.

"I understand you need one more?" I asked.

"Need?" Carrie gasped. "Not really. But want? Definitely!"

She's already sucked Brian and me to orgasms," Mike said.

"Yes, but they're hardening again nicely," Carrie said, stroking them in unison. "I was just about to start again."

"Is that what you want?" I smiled. She looked up at me. Her eyes were half glazed and she was sweat covered. 

"What I want is to feel five men cumming at the same time!" she gasped.

"What a fucking slut!" Brian groaned and looked up at me in embarrassment.

"She can be," I shrugged, moving closer.

"Sorry man!" Brian said quickly.

"No problem," I smiled. "But just for that, Tara is next." He looked at me carefully before breaking into a smile of his own.

"She'll love it!" he said.

"I know," I laughed. "If we can get her away from the ladies."

"I'll take care of that!" Carrie said, sounding annoyed. "But me first!"

"Yes dear," I said, causing the guys to laugh.

"You jerk!" she laughed. I'm sure she would have said more, but I pushed my cock into her mouth. It was still wet with Jennifer's juices. Carrie groaned and sucked like crazy.

"Okay guys," I gasped out. "You heard my golden goddess! Lets all ride her at the same time!" 

I grabbed her head and started fucking her mouth. Robbie and Tony picked up the pace as well. Carrie stroked Brian and Mike at the same pace. My girl met my eyes. Her own were completely glazed over now and I wasn't sure she even recognized me. It didn't matter. This was about giving her what she wanted.

She had five guys grunting and groaning in a matter of minutes. Carrie started cumming first. It lasted a long time. Robbie let loose just when she started to comedown from her orgasm. Tony quickly followed him. Brian and Mike were next. Carrie started cumming again.

"You slut!" I cried, stroking in and out of her mouth. She pulled her head back and my cock popped free.

"You're slut!" she cried and then looked at me and begged, "Cum for me please!" 

I shoved my cock back into her mouth and my cum boiled free. I couldn't hold it in any more. Carrie's orgasm peaked and she sucked my cock hard, draining me of every last drop. She passed out when she was done. My legs were so weak that I fell onto the bed. 

"We'll take care of Tara another time," Brian smiled as he looked at how exhausted I was. 

"Oh no!" Robbie said as she shifted out from under Carrie. "The rest of us can take care of her. I'm sure one of the ladies will be more than willing to take Joel's place."

"I'm sure," I smiled, using the last of my strength to shift on the bed until I was lying next to Carrie.

"I'm willing," Brian said, but then added pointedly. "Just as long as Tina is next."

"Are you crazy?" Robbie laughed. "Tina will probably fight Tara to be first."

"Now that might be an interesting sight!" Brian laughed.

"Don't count my Katie out," Mike added, shaking his head.

"Or any of the other ladies," Tony laughed. They were still joking as they left the room. 

I looked down at Carrie once we were alone. She was a mess. I wasn't much better. We both needed a shower and the sheets were nasty, but I could feel sleep over taking me. I pulled my girl close and closed my eyes, content. 

The next thing I knew the sun was shining through the window.

"I need a shower," Carrie said as I shifted.

"You think?" I laughed. 

"You don't look much better," she said looking me over carefully.

"Let's go," I said a little too quickly. "I don't hear the shower on."

"You can't possibly be in the mood?" she asked incredibly.

"I'm not really," I shrugged. "But..."

"No way," she said. "I'm sore all over! It will take days for me to recoup."

"Me too," I admitted. "Let's just go take a shower and get clean. They'll be no funny business."

"You promise?" she smiled. I hesitated, but the nodded.

Carrie cleaned me first. It felt good to wash the night before off of me. I admit I took a little too long on certain parts of her anatomy when it was my turn to wash her, but it didn't go too far.

We walked through the house naked. The others were already up. We went to the main bedroom and put on clothes. It was already cleaned. I had a flash of the night before with all the girl's bodies and shook my head. It seemed so surreal.

"You okay?" she asked. 

"Just thinking about the graduation party you mentioned last night," I replied.

"Insatiable!" she laughed, but then kissed me. My lips were actually a little sore. Carrie smiled at me when she was down and brushed her fingers across my lips. 

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing," she smiled happily before changing the subject. "Let's go clean up the mess in the other room." We left the master bedroom and went back to the other room.

"It seems like we're too late," I said as Jennifer and Katie existed the room with the sheets.

"Tara and Jill are handling breakfast," Jennifer said. "You two are just in time."

Everyone was downstairs eating. There were piles of food, but no alcohol this time. Robbie noticed me looking around for it.

"Everyone has to leave today," he shrugged. "Some of us are probably in big trouble for staying as long as we did."

"Well, just be sure to be out of trouble in time for my graduation party," Carrie said. This seemed to peak a bunch of people's interest.

"A graduation party?" Brian asked.

"Yep," she replied with a grin. "I'm not sure what I'm going to do, but you're all invited."

"I don't know if I can survive another of your parties," Katie said, sounding serious.

"You!" Abby cried. "I'm going to limp for days!"

"Serves you right!" Jill laughed. "You masochistic bitch!" Everyone froze for a moment, but the others relaxed when Abby joined her.

Breakfast was enjoyable. Everyone laughed and joked. They all also helped clean up. It wasn't long before we were all ready to leave.

"Abby, Katie and Mike, just be sure to leave me your number before you go," Carrie said. "Actually, Tony and Jennifer, you too."

"No problem," Jennifer grinned.

"I've got Tony's number," Jill said. "Jennifer's too for that matter."

"And I've got Abby, Katie and Mike's," Tina added.

"Don't we all?" Tara asked with a grin.

"Hmm," Carrie said. "I'm thinking some of you will be getting together before my party."

"Just be careful," I said. "Remember what happened Valentine's Day."

"I'll explain later," Jennifer said to Mike, Katie and Abby. She saw my frown and added, "They're giving me a ride home. We were short a little car space." I nodded in understanding.

Everyone started leaving. The girls gave everyone kisses on the cheeks. The guys kissed the girls' cheeks and shook hands with each other. It was as if nothing crazy had happened this weekend. It wasn't long before it was just Carrie and I left.

"What wrong?" she asked.

"I don't know," I shrugged. "This weekend was the best, but I just have a bad feeling."

"Maybe I can help you with that," she smiled, kissing me. I felt her hand drop to the button to my pants.

"Now who is insatiable?" I laughed.

"Oh no!" she laughed as she dropped to her knees in front of me. "I'm just going to wipe that frown from your face. We are not going to mess up one of the rooms after everything has been cleaned."

"Yes dear!" I grinned.

"Jerk!" she laughed, once again taking my cock into her mouth. I looked down at her.

"I'm getting hungry," I said. She knew exactly what I meant. Her eyes lit up as I made her stand so I could take off her pants.

"I guess we can be a little later," she smiled as I pulled her pants down. 

"Do we have enough detergent for one more load on laundry?" I asked as I pulled her top off. It wasn't long before Carrie was once again standing in front of me naked.

"I guess we'll have to make do!" she said, now helping me undress.

"You know, we never did use the hot tub together," I replied. I thought she might argue, but instead she laughed.

"Let's go!" she cried and ran for the master bedroom. I watched her go and smiled. 

I thought about my bad feeling for a moment, but then shrugged. There was nothing that bad that could happen as long as I had my golden goddess.

"You coming?" she cried from the bedroom. I could hear the water on.

"Yes dear!" I called back, finding it impossible to stop my ear-to-ear smile.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 08



"I did, didn't I?" I sighed. "Not a place for guys, right?"

"Not tonight," Candice agreed. "But Summer and I will handle getting her back here as quickly as possible."

"We will?" the red skinned girl asked rhetorically.

"Thanks," I smiled warmly, really meaning it.

"No problem," Candice replied and then turned to Kip. "Why don't you show him where the shower is and let him use your room to get changed?"

"That bad, huhn?" I laughed. She was kind enough not to answer. Her sister on the other hand had no problem saying what she thought.

"I voted to call campus police when we found you passed out on the couch," she grinned.

"This way," Kip said, interrupting Summer before she could really get going. I shrugged and smiled at her before grabbing my stuff and following Kip out of the lounge. Candice and Summer watched us go. I could see Candice's eyes lingering on Kip.

"Interesting sisters," I said as we went.

"Yeah," he nodded. "That Summer is a real character."

"American Indian?" I asked.

"Yeah," he answered. "She actually very proud of it. Be careful bringing it up unless you want to hear a whole history of her family." Kip fell silent. His mind was obviously elsewhere. I had an idea where.

"You and Candice have a history?" I asked.

"No," he replied quickly.

"Well, there is definitely something there," I smiled. "You should ask her out."

"You figure that all out in the two minutes you've known us?" he snorted.

"It comes from hanging out with Carrie," I laughed. "She loves playing the matchmaker. In fact, I'm surprised she hasn't tried to get you two together already."

"Oh, she has," Kip replied. "But Candice isn't my type."

"What? You don't like blond and beautiful?" I teased.

"Very funny," he sighed.

"So then what's the problem?" 

"Nothing," he replied.

"Your decision," I shrugged. "But you'd better do something soon if you're going to. A girl like her can have her pick of guys."

"Exactly," he sighed. "Guys flock to her in droves."

"So?" I said. "That's their issue, not hers, and it shouldn't be yours. You like her and it certainly seems that she likes you."

"We're just friends," he said.

"Maybe for now," I said. "But the chemistry between you two is obvious."

He fell silent and I let it be for the time being. He showed me where I could clean up. I took a long hot shower. It felt amazing! I picked the clothes least wrinkled from the trip and put them on. I almost started feeling human again. I was tired, but functional.

"How long have you been dating Carrie?" Kip asked as we waited for Candice to return with Carrie.

"Almost a years," I answered.

"How do you do it?" he asked. "Carrie gets just as much attention as Candice from the guys. Doesn't it bother you?"

"Why should it?" I frowned. "She's my girl. I love her. She loves me. What do their looks hurt?"

"I don't think I could handle it," he sighed.

"I bet you're a bit of a romantic at heart," I grinned. He started to get angry so I quickly added, "There's nothing wrong with that! I'm one too. It's just that romantics tend to have these daydreams on what love is going to be like and how it's going to happen to them."

"You're point?" he frowned.

"Just this," I answered. "Love hits people in all kinds of ways. Don't limit yourself to what you've imagined. If I did that last year, I would never have Carrie now."

"You think I'm in love with Candice?"

"I have no idea," I shrugged. "Only you can answer that question, but I do know you're both attracted to each other. Why not ask her out and see where it goes?"

His cell phone rang before he could answer. He picked it up. The conversation was short. He frowned when it was over as he closed his cell.

"We're going out," he sighed.

"What's up?" I asked.

"That was Candice," he replied. "She doesn't want to tell Carrie you're here, so she wants us to meet her at a bar."

"Seems like you're not the only romantic around," I grinned. He rolled his eyes and grabbed a jacket.

"Let's go," he said.

The walk to the bar took about fifteen minutes. It was off campus. We walked in and found the place packed with coeds.

"Wow," Kip said. "It looks like half the sorority is here."

"It is," I nearby girl giggled drunkenly. "The sisters invited a few freshmen to join them for drinks here. I can't believe they picked me! I so want to be a sister here!"

"Good luck," Kip said to her and turned away, rolling his eyes at me. I stifled a laugh and we pushed deeper into the crowd, toward the bar. 

The crowd thinned out slightly once we got past the initial wall of people and I spotted Carrie easily enough. She was with Candice, Summer and a cute brunette. They were surrounded by a group of guys who were obviously hitting on the four. Summer and the brunette were chatting with them. Candice was only half paying attention. She had obviously been watching the door. She stifled a grin when she spotted me.

Carrie was sitting quietly. To someone who didn't know her, they'd probably thought she was being aloof, but I knew better. My heart went out to her. I walked up to her slowly. She was facing away from me. Some guy was trying hard to get her to dance despite her obvious disinterest.

"Do you want to dance?" I overheard the guy asking her. 

"No thanks," Carrie replied.

"Come on, it's just a dance," the guy said. "Don't you like to dance?"

"She loves to dance," I answered for her. Carrie's head didn't quite snap around, but it did turn toward me quickly enough. Her expression was shocked for a moment.

"How...when..." she began, but couldn't get a coherent sentence out. 

"What? No kiss hello?" I grinned, holding my arms wide. 

Carrie was off of the barstool and in them in an instant. She kissed me briefly and then hugged tight for a long time. I rested my cheek on her head. It felt so good to feel her in my arms again!

"I've missed you," I whispered into her ear, surprised to feel my eyes mist up.

"Me too!" she said, clearly crying.

"Hey!" I said, pulling back and looking into her eyes. "No crying!"

"I can't help it," she laughed through her tears. "I'm just so happy to see you!"

"I think I'm going to be sick again," Kip said with a grin. That sort of brought me back down to reality. I stepped away from Carrie, but continued to hold her hand, which was probably smart because she clearly wasn't going to let go even in I wanted to. In fact, after a moment she moved closer and rested her head on my shoulder.

"You two need a room?" Summer teased. I noticed that the guys who were hovering disappeared.

"Not yet," I laughed.

"But soon," Carrie put in seriously.

"Guess I'll be joining you and Summer in your room tonight Candice," the cute brunette sighed. Candice nodded in acceptance.

"Thanks," Carrie said to both girls. She then turned to the brunette and added, "This is Joel."

"I kind of figured that out," the dark haired girl teased.

"Andie?" I asked. The girl nodded and I added, "I've heard a lot about you." She was Carrie's roommate.

"Not nearly as much as I've heard about you," she replied, but a rather loud song started playing making it hard for everyone to hear each other.

"Let's get out of here," Carrie said. "It's too loud. Why don't we all go to the diner? I'm suddenly starving."

"It's about time," Andie frowned. "You don't eat nearly enough."

"Yes mom," Carrie smiled.

"Well, you don't," Andie insisted.

"You three coming?" Carrie asked Kip, Candice and Summer.

"I think I'd prefer to stay and dance if you don't mind," Kip said.

"What about you?" Carrie asked Candice.

"If you take her, then who will I dance with?" Kip smiled. The only person more surprised than Carrie was Candice.

"Are you asking me to dance?" she asked.

"Yes," he smiled. "And if that doesn't cause the end of world as we know it, I'll probably follow up with asking you out."

"Finally!" Carrie said. "I thought you two were never going to get together."

"Me neither," Candice said, still a bit surprised.

"Is that a yes or a no?" Kip asked.

"I've been waiting for you to ask me out for three years," Candice replied with a shake of her head. "I should say no, but to hell with it. Let's dance!" The two disappeared toward the dance floor. 

"I didn't realize they were upper classman," I said.

"They're the resident advisors of our dorm," Andie smiled. "They're both graduating this year."

"They look well together," I said watching them for a moment through the crowd.

"I didn't think Kip would ever ask her out. I wonder what finally made him do it," Andie said thoughtfully.

"Why do I think you had something to do with this?" Carrie asked me. I shrugged innocently. She snorted and added, "Yeah, right."

"So Summer, are you joining us?" Andie asked the Indian girl, letting the subject drop. 

"Sorry," she replied. "I want to find someone to dance with for a bit."

"No problem," Andie grinned. "Just remember, no sneaking off with a guy!"

"Spoilsport!" Summer cried and drifted off.

"Is she really that wild?" Carrie asked.

"No," Andie laughed. "Or at least I don't think so. She was the bravest out of our small group of friends, but she not a slut. I just liked to tease her because she can get quite aggressive when she likes someone."

"I'm sure," I smiled.

"What did I miss?" Carrie asked.

"Just some harmless flirting," I replied with a laugh.

"I hope you didn't come all this way just to flirt with some girls?" Carried asked with an arched eyebrow.

"Just one," I said, pulling her into a quick kiss.

"Why don't you two go without me?" Andie offered as she watched us.

"Absolutely not!" Carrie cried, pulling away from me. "I want you two to get to know each other better. Unless you'd prefer to stay here with the sorority?"

"No thanks," Andie grinned. "The sisters here are a little too bubbly for my taste."

"You think?" Carrie laughed.

I smiled as I thought about the girl Kip and I first met when we entered the bar. She was clearly just the right type for this sorority based on Carrie and Andie's reactions.

I took a few moments to sneak looks at my girl as we made our way to the diner. Carrie was more beautiful and hotter than I remembered. On top of her distinctively attractive face, she had a perfect build with wide shoulders and round breasts. I wanted to touch them, to taste them. The thought of what I would do to them later had my cock semi stiff.

Of course, as perfect as her breasts were, it was her ass that drove me to distraction. It was all I could do to keep my hands off of it. I wanted it so bad and Carrie knew it. I could tell by the way she looked at me. 

The diner was surprisingly close. It was still a little early for the late night crowd and a bit past dinner, so the place wasn't that crowded. We ordered and waited.

"I can't believe you're actually here!" Carried said excitedly. We were sitting together. Andie sat on the other side of the booth.

"So you're not mad?" I asked. "I know we agreed not to visit, but..."

"Mad?" my girl asked incredulously. "Do I look mad?"

"I guess not," I grinned. "We have Tommy to thank for this. It was his idea."

"Remind me to give him a big kiss when we finally meet!" Carrie said.

"I'm sure he'd like that," I laughed.

"Tommy?" Andie asked.

"My roommate," I answered. "A big, good natured farm boy, and smart too! You'd like him."

"Really?" Andie asked, her interest peaked. "Maybe next time you can bring him with you?"

"He has a girlfriend," I laughed.

"All the good ones do," she sighed, causing Carrie and I to laugh.

The meal was enjoyable and I found myself liking Andie quickly enough. She had a cutting sense of humor, but she was kind about it. Of course, with Carrie next to me, there wasn't much that was going to bother me. I squeezed my girl's hand under the table. She leaned toward me and gave me a kiss on the cheek.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"Do I need a reason?" she asked.

"Nope," I grinned. "Just wondering."

"If you two don't get a room soon," Andie teased. "I'm going to have to get a hose out and douse you with cold water."

"Well, it has been a while," Carrie said.

"You're telling me!" I grumbled, causing the ladies to laugh.

We finished eating and paid the check. The walk back to the dorm was thankfully short. We stopped at the bar briefly so that Andie could get Candice's room key. The blond and Kip looked like they were hitting it off well. Summer joined us for the trip back.

Andie and Summer kept up a constant chatter as we walked which was a good thing since neither Carrie nor I felt much like talking. We were too busy simply absorbing each other's presence. I couldn't believe how much better I felt just by being next to her.

Andie and Summer disappeared once we entered the dorm. Carrie and I quickly found our way to her room. We were in each other's arms before the door closed.

"It feels so good just to hold you!" I said in satisfaction.

"Is that all you plan on doing with me?" she teased.

"Right now, it's enough," I said seriously, but then smiled and added, "Of course, enough doesn't mean it's all I want."

"You want something?" she smiled sexily.

"Not something," I replied, kissing her passionately. "Someone. You."

"I'm yours," she sighed, resting her head on my shoulder. "You know that. Heart and soul."

"And body?" I asked, figuring it was my turn to tease.

"That too!" she giggled, pulling back and looking up into my face.

I don't know what I did to deserve such a look from a girl as perfect as Carrie, but I tried not to think of it too much. I guess a part of me was afraid I'd jinx it. Silly, I know, but...

"I really have missed you!" I said emphatically, hugging her tight. "It's like a part of me was gone. The better part."

"Me too," Carrie said, but then she smiled and added, "Now shut up and kiss me. It's been too long!"

"Yes mam!" I laughed, pulling her into another kiss. This one lasted a very long time. By the time it was done I had Carrie's blouse undone and on the floor. Her pants quickly followed. I stepped back and looked at her hungrily.

"You like?" she grinned.

"What do you think?" I asked, taking one of her hands and placing it on my pants, over my stiff cock. Carrie squeezed gently.

"I think neither one of us are going to get much sleep tonight," she said sexily.

"I can only hope," I replied, continuing to look my golden goddess's body up and down.

Carrie eyes locked with mine as she licked her lips. My girl reached out with both hands and unbuttoned my pants. She pushed them down and my cock sprang free.

"I have to be the luckiest girl in the world," Carrie sighed contently, slowly falling to her knees. She took my cock and placed it between her tits. "I've met the perfect guy! Smart, good looking and caring. And on top of that, he's got a big one!"

"A big what?" I asked, watching as she slowly began stroking my cock. Carrie grinned.

"In the mood for a little dirty talk, are we?" she teased. It was a rhetorical question. My girl knew me well enough to know what I liked.

Carrie leaned forward and teased the head of my cock with her lips and then teeth. I groaned softly as her tongue worked its way around. She stopped for a moment and looked up again, meeting my eyes.

"I love the taste of your big cock," she said seductively. "I love the feel of it between my breasts."

"Tits!" I whispered excitedly.

"Do you like my tits wrapped around your big cock?" she asked.

"Yes!" I grunted.

"Oh my," Carrie grinned. "I know it's been a while, but you look ready to cum already!"

"It's been too long!" I gasped out. "Soon!"

"Good," Carrie said sexily. "Because the only thing better than the taste of your cock is the taste of your cum!"

"You want it?" I asked.

"Yes!" Carrie cried, picking up speed. She worked my cock with her tits almost unmercifully. "Give it to me!"

"Here...I...go!" I cried and let loose. 

The cum sprayed from the head of my cock. Carrie seemed a bit surprised as the first of my juices shot over her head. The next jet hit her in face. My blond haired goddess looked at me wantonly and licked my cum from her lips. The next jet would probably have shot over her head again if she hadn't directed my cock to her tits. They were covered in seconds.

"Wow!" she cried and finally fell on my cock. Her mouth took the head in and I could feel her sucking. It sent my body into another spasm. Carrie drank the rest of my cum down. It took a surprising amount of time. There was a month's worth of frustration pumping from my cock.

The weird part was that when I was done, I was still hard and horny as hell. All I wanted to do was throw Carrie on the bed and ride her to another orgasm. I did the first part. Carrie squeaked in excitement more than surprise when I lifted her and tossed her onto her bed. She giggled, rolled on her stomach and playfully tried to get away. I was too worked up for that. I grabbed her hips and lifted her ass in the air.

As bad as I wanted to ride her, the sight of my girl's pussy open, wet and inviting was too much for me. I fell forward and buried my tongue inside.

"Oh yes!" Carrie cried. "It's been so long!"

I always enjoyed tasting her, but it was almost too much for me right then. All my senses were firing like crazy! Carrie started cumming, but I didn't even pause. Her juices flowed into my mouth. I simply swallowed and kept on going. Carrie rolled into a second orgasm and then a third, and still it wasn't enough!

"Joel! Please!" Carrie finally gasped out. "Take me! I need to feel you inside!"

I was up and inside her pussy almost before she realized it. We both cried out. Carrie was always comfortably tight. Normally I took my time working inside of her. There was no need today. We were both more than ready!

"My God!" she cried. "It feels so good!"

I slammed inside of her faster and harder in response. Carrie tried to push back to meet my thrusts, but I was riding her so hard that it made it all but impossible.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "Joel you're amazing!"

"Cum for me!" I demanded.

"But..." she began. I cut her off.

"I said cum for me!" I snapped as I reached around her and blurred my fingers against her clit.

"Yes!" she nearly screamed as her orgasm took her. My own followed a moment later. If possible, I think I pumped even more cum inside her pussy than she drank earlier!

"Wow," I said afterward as we lay panting next to each other.

"I said that earlier," she laughed softly.

"Being with you is always great, but that was..." I began.

"I know!" Carrie interjected. "I hate being away from you, but it's almost worthwhile if sex is going to be like that when we finally see each other again!"

"Almost," I said.

"Almost," she agreed and snuggled into my shoulder.

I was surprised that I was actually half asleep when Carrie rolled on top of me. She looked down at me with a warm smile. Her hair hung down. I reached up and pulled it into a ponytail.

"Your hair is getting longer," I said.

"Not anywhere near Abby's," she grinned.

"No," I laughed. "Are you trying to tell me that you want to be taken again?"

"Later," she said, joining me in laughter. "Right now, I think I'd just like to lay here and love you."

"That sounds nice," I said, no longer laughing. Carrie leaned down and kissed me. It was slow and felt very nice. 

The next fifteen minutes went past with us laying there, sharing loving kisses. It felt so right, so perfect! I didn't want it to end. Of course, other parts of me had other ideas.

"I'm being poked!" Carrie grinned.

"Then why don't you do something about it?" I smiled. 

Her grin turned sexy as she sat up, reached between us and took my hard cock in her hand. She directed it to her pussy. Carrie slowly sat on my lap and took my length in. My girl rode me slowly, letting me feel how much she loved me. I reached up and massaged her breasts gently.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 08



"So, do you feel whole again?" Carrie asked after a while.

"And then some," I said seriously.

"Me too," she said, pausing and squeezing my cock with her pussy. I let out a soft moan. She smiled gently and added, "You sound like you're getting close again."

"Starting to," I laughed.

"Hmm, maybe I can do something to speed it along," she said seductively.

"I'm sure you can!" I gasped as she started bouncing on my cock. My hands squeezed her breasts a little harder and she smiled sexily.

Carrie started panting. Her pussy was soaked. I could feel her juices dripping over my cock, thighs and hips. I pinched her nipples gently. It was enough. She gasped and came. I held her close until her orgasm was done.

"That's no fair!" she said when she caught her breath. "I came and you didn't."

"We can take care of that," I grinned and rolled us over. Carrie laughed and spread her legs. I pushed in slowly.

I had my arms propped on either side of her head. Carrie held them with her hands as I stroked in and out of her. I leaned forward and kissed her passionately. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths. The closer I can to an orgasm the harder I stroked. 

"I want you to cum with me!" I gasped when I couldn't hold back much longer.

"You want me to play with myself?" she asked knowingly.

"Yes!" I grunted. Carrie reached between her legs with one hand and started rubbing her clit.

"This is so much better with your big cock inside of me!" she said not long afterward. Her orgasm was building quickly. "It was a very long month!"

"Tell me about it!" I gasped, and shoved deep. This time Carrie and I came at the same time. I'm not sure how long it took, but we were both lying on our sides and kissing when we were done.

"I could die like this," Carrie said, snuggling close.

"It wouldn't be the worst way to go," I agreed.

I don't think either one of us planned on falling asleep, but we did. It just felt too good lying next to each other and feeling each other's contentment. Sometime in the middle of the night, Carrie rolled over and we spooned. It was the best night of sleep I'd had in a very long time.

It was still dark when I woke up. Carrie's ass was nestled against my hips and I had one hand draped over her. I was cupping one of her breasts as if it were the most natural thing and the truth be told, that's exactly how it felt. 

We were both still naked and the feel of her skin against mine was amazing. I lay there silently for a few minutes enjoying the warmth of her body. I could have nodded back off to sleep like that and would have if my body hadn't started reacting. I gently began rubbing her breast almost without thought. My cock stiffened. It was lodged between Carrie's legs.

My girl didn't wake up at first. I shifted slightly and started kissing her exposed neck as I slowly rocked my hips back and forth. Despite Carrie's being asleep, her body started to respond. Her nipples hardened in my hand and her breathing grew even deeper. I knew it was only going to be a matter of moments before she woke up. Her mouth fell open and she moaned. Unable to resist, I kissed her. Her eyes fluttered open.

"Oh wow!" she groaned, her voice think with lust. "Now this the way to wake up!" Carrie thrust her mouth back onto mine.

Her words and kisses weren't her only response. I felt her spread her legs slightly, giving me better access. My cock was rubbing back and forth along her pussy lips. They were already damp, but grew even wetter. Suddenly the room was filled with her scent. 

I shifted my hand from her breast down between her legs. She gasped as my fingers brushed her clit. A moment later I slipped my cock inside her and her gasp turned into a deeply satisfied moan.

I rode her slow, letting our orgasms build. Carrie insisted on kissing me. It wasn't easy considering our positions, but it didn't seem to bother her. I thrust slow and deep with every stroke and she moaned into my mouth every few seconds. Her hand covered mine at her center and she made me move my fingers quicker. My girl was obviously closer to cumming than me. I pulled my fingers away from her, letting her continue on her own. Instead, I grabbed her hip to steady her and started stroking faster, harder.

My other arm was under her. Carrie stopped kissing me and began panting loudly. I felt her free hand take hold of mine. She brought two of my fingers to her mouth and started kissing them. She was clearly very excited. Carrie never opened her eyes as she took my fingers into her mouth and started sucking them. It was surprisingly arousing.

"Oh yeah!" I groaned. 

My arm wasn't really comfortable and after a few minutes it became too distracting to enjoy. I didn't want her to stop, but there was little choice. I growled under my breath and shifted suddenly. Carrie complained as I pulled my fingers from her mouth, but not too loudly since my cock was still embedded deep inside of her. I was now on my knees, straddling her bottom leg and bending the other at the knee so I would have access.

I continued to push my cock inside of her, but it wasn't at the usual angle. Carrie eyes lit with lust as she watched and felt me drive my cock deep again and again. One of her hands continued to work her clit.

I reached forward with my free hand and caressed her face before brushing her lips with the two fingers she's been sucking on before. My girl smiled knowingly and opened her mouth ever so slightly. The tip of her tongue slipped out and teased my fingers. I pushed first one and then the other inside her mouth. Carrie grabbed my wrist with her free hand and started sucking in earnest. I picked up the pace and slammed in and out of her even harder than before.

"I...can't...wait...any...longer!" she cried out between sucks.

"So don't," I replied with a hungry smile. 

"Oh my God!" Carrie cried. "I'm so close!" 

My girl continued to suck my fingers as hard as she could until her orgasm took her fully. She pulled my fingers from her mouth when she did and cried out. I watched Carrie's face in profile. She was in the throws of one of her better orgasms. Her face was taunt and she was gritting her teeth as the first wave hit. The fingers of her hand between her legs blurred against her clit.

I drove my cock deep and held myself there letting her body spasm around my hardness. It was one of those moments that despite the excitement I was feeling I was able to step back and fully enjoy the sight of her release with all of my senses. It took Carrie a long time to finish, but I didn't mind. She was amazing!

"Thank you," she whispered almost hoarsely when she was done.

"No, thank you," I said seriously, remaining buried in her pussy. "I'm going to remember that moment forever." 

"It was longer than a moment," she smiled, her voice more normal as she recovered. "In fact, I think that may have been the longest orgasm of my life."

"So far," I smiled, causing her to glance at me. She smiled slowly and my cock stiffened a bit inside of her.

"So far," she agreed slowly, looking more than satisfied. "I really don't deserve you."

"You're right," I agreed, but then added, "You deserve someone better."

"There's no such person," she insisted. I didn't bother arguing. Instead I slowly started working my cock in and out of her again.

"I think you deserve a reward for waking me up the way you did," she said, smiling sexily.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked with a grin.

"I'd say whatever you want," she replied. "But we both know what your answer will be."

"Well, it has been a while and you do have the best ass," I said seriously, eyeing it hungrily. 

Carrie smiled and pulled away from me. She rolled onto her stomach and thrust her ass high in the air because she knew what that did to me. Her pussy was swollen slightly and it dripped, but it was the sight of her other opening that made my cock stiffen even more. I did take a few moments to kiss her pussy, drinking the left over cum from her earlier orgasm, but then I shifted my attention.

"You have such a wicked tongue!" my girl cried as I pushed it inside her ass.

Carrie reached around and pulled her cheeks apart giving me complete access. I took full advantage of it and worked hard at getting her ass ready. 

It was only a few minutes before she was ready. I stroked in and out of her pussy a couple of times and then began to work my rock hard cock into her ass. I was holding both her hips and thrusting with a slow constant pressure. My golden goddess moaned loudly into a pillow the entire time.

"Oh yes!" I groaned when I was finally in her ass completely.

"I forgot how it feels to have something so large there!" Carrie cried.

"You love it," I said.

"You have no idea!" she moaned as I started working my cock in and out. My girl lay there taking it and enjoying it for a few minutes before demanded, "Give me your hand!"

I did and she brought my fingers to her mouth once more. She licked and sucked them hard and sight left me no doubt about what she was imagining. I didn't mind. Hell, besides the excitement of her expression, there was the feeling in and of itself. My orgasm built quickly. 

I had a few flashes of memory when we were in similar positions, only it wasn't my fingers she was sucking. It was Brian's cock or Robbie's or one of the others.

"Whose cock are you imaging?" I gasped out, wondering.

"Yours of course," she replied briefly and went back to my fingers. I could tell she wasn't just saying it. For some reason that bit of knowledge was too much for me.

"Oh fuck!" I grunted. "I'm going to cum..."

Carrie just sucked my fingers harder in response. My orgasm was about to overwhelm me, but it was obvious that my girl wasn't ready to join me. I wanted us to orgasm together despite my emanate release. I tried hard to force my orgasm back, but only succeeded slightly. I decided we needed to switch positions or I would lose it.

Poor Carrie yelped as I somehow rolled onto my back, taking her with me. I held her in place with one arm wrapped around her chest and continue to thrust up into her ass. I used my free hand on her pussy. First I rubbed her clit hard, and then I slapped it a couple of times.

"What..." she began in surprise, but her words stopped and were replaced with moans as the weight of her body caused my cock to go even deeper into her ass. 

After that, I held off as long as I could, but it was seconds, not minutes.

"Cum with me!" I demanded as I buried the same two fingers that were in her mouth moments ago deep inside her pussy. It felt like they were delving into a furnace! I pulled her tight against me using both hands and shoved my cock forward. I was certain that my cock had never been deeper.

"Yes!" Carrie cried. She clenched her ass muscles and squeezed my cock hard, the way my girl always did when she came. I started uncontrollably pumping my cum into her ass. We shivered and shook together until we were both completely done.

"Every time I think it couldn't get any better..." my golden goddess began a few minutes later as she slowly rolled off of me.

"Don't look at me," I interjected with a groan. "It has to be you."

"I think it's the combination of us together," she sighed, lying with her head on my shoulder.

"You may be right," I smiled, rubbing my fingers through her hair. "I love you."

"Love you too," she mumbled and nodded back to sleep. I stayed up for a few more minutes, playing with her hair. 

"You really are my golden goddess," I sighed, finally closing my eyes and enjoying the feel of her next to me. The warmth of her body, the scent of her, the feel of her skin against mine were the ways things were meant to be with us. I knew that and so did she, and for now, that was enough.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 09



"Oh wow!" I heard a voice whisper in embarrassment. "I'm so sorry, but I needed to get some clothes."

"No problem," Carrie responded as I opened my eyes slowly. I blinked once or twice and saw Andie standing there. She looked mortified. 

Carrie was covering me with a sheet and moving away. It took me a moment to realize my girl had been about return the favor I did earlier and wake me up in a special way. Poor Andie must have walked in on it. I felt a pang of regret.

'Oh well, there was always later,' I sighed silently. 

I looked up and saw Andie quickly gathering some things as Carrie put on a robe. I noticed that the room was a mess. It smelled lovely too.

"Sorry for taking over your room," I offered.

"I'm glad you did," Andie smiled, despite her embarrassment. "Carrie looks a lot better."

"I feel a lot better," Carrie smiled. 

"That's great," Andie said, clearly meaning it as she turned to me and added, "You should come visit more often."

"I wish I could," I frowned. "But I pretty much tapped out my savings getting here this time."

"I was wondering where you got the money for the plane ticket," Carrie said.

"The best money I ever spent," I said seriously.

"But how are you going to survive at school?" my girl asked in concern.

"I'll get a job," I shrugged. "But more to save up for my next trip. I don't need a lot of spending money. I have a meal plan and a dorm room. Hell, the fraternities on campus even serve beer for free."

"Your father didn't want you to work through school," Carrie frowned. "He was adamant about it. Almost irrationally so based on what you've said."

"Pop had to pay for his own education. He doesn't have fond memories of it because he was always working," I explained. "This isn't the same because I'm just working for trip and spending money, but even if it were, frankly, I don't care. This won't be the last time I visit. I love you and nothing our parents or anyone else does will keep us apart for long." There was an embarrassing moment of silence.

"I don't know what you see in her," Andie grinned. "But Carrie sure is lucky to have you."

"Thanks," I said, blushing slightly.

"You just remember he's mine!" Carrie grinned.

"I don't suppose you're willing to share?" Andie asked. I felt a thrill ride up my spine as I looked at Andie more closely. She had a lovely heart shaped ass and a nice smile. She was actually very attractive. I'd only half noticed the night before. I'd been too enmeshed in my girl, but right now I could appreciate all of her attributes.

'Oh cut it out!' I thought to myself. 'She's just joking and Carrie is more than enough of a woman for any man. Besides, look how badly things went this summer.'

"No," Carrie replied. Did I imagine the hesitation in her voice?

"I figured," Andie sighed heavily, laying it on a bit thick. We all laughed, but Carrie and I exchanged a look.

The three of us chatted for a few more minutes and then the dark haired girl disappeared from the room after making plans to meet for lunch in a little while.

"Well?" Carrie asked. I didn't need her to clarify.

"Isn't that how we got in trouble the last time?" I asked in reply.

"I know," she sighed. "But did you see the hunger in her eyes when she realized what she walked in on?"

"All I saw was embarrassment," I replied.

"So, you don't want to?" my girl asked, sounding slightly disappointed.

"Of course I want to," I laughed. "I just don't think it's smart." 

"Andie's been a godsend as a roommate and I know she could probably could use some fun," Carrie said thoughtfully.

"Why?" I asked, stalling. I wasn't sure how I really felt about getting involved in a group thing again, not after last time.

"Her boyfriend broke it off right before school started. She didn't handle it well. Andie could have her pick from quite a few guys here, but she's gun shy."

"And you think this will help?" I asked.

"I don't know," my girl sighed, and then added after a slight pause, "You're probably right anyway. We shouldn't get involved in stuff like this anymore. It's just..." I lay there waiting, but Carrie didn't finish the thought. That didn't stop me from guessing.

"You really want her, don't you?" I asked with a smile.

"Hey!" she cried. "She's a good friend. I want to make her happy."

"I'm sure that's true," I laughed. "But that's not a denial."

"No, it's not," she admitted more calmly.

"I'm surprised you haven't seduced her already," I said, thinking about all of Andie's lovely curves.

"You know," she said thoughtfully. "Before tonight, I just didn't have the energy for it. Besides, it sort of felt like doing something like that would be cheating."

"I know what you mean," I smiled. "We really didn't talk about it before we went to school, but I think mostly because it wasn't necessary."

"Is that a nice way of you telling me that you haven't been with anyone else either since we left for school?" Carrie smiled.

"They'd all be a pale reflection of you," I shrugged. "Of course, with you here..." 

"It seems I'm not the only one interested in Andie!" my girl laughed.

"Interested?" I asked. "Sure. Who wouldn't be? But, that doesn't mean we should do anything about our attraction to her."

"I know," Carrie sighed. "But would you if I wanted to?"

"If it were last night, I'd say no," I answered said slowly. "I wanted the time to ourselves. Actually, needed might be a better word."

"I know exactly what you mean," Carrie smiled gently. "I needed it too."

"But that was last night," I said a moment later. "If you wanted to today, I'd go for it."

"Even though you don't think it's smart?" she asked.

"Hey, you're the brains of this outfit," I joked. "If you're willing to chance it, then who am I to stand in the way?"

"Please!" she snorted. "Your grades are better than mine and I'm no slouch."

"Not this semester," I said grimly, thinking about what it was going to take to turn some of my grades around. At least now I felt it was worth the effort. Seeing Carrie was doing wonders.

"Hmm, we'll talk about that later," she said with a concerned frown. "Right now we were discussing Andie."

"Yes we were," I smiled. "And I think I've made my views on the subject known. I don't think it's smart, but I'd gladly do so if you want." My girl looked off into space for a few moments.

"We'll wait," she finally said. "First, you're right. It's isn't smart." 

I notice Carrie's decision was not that it would never happen, only that it wouldn't happen now. I was smart enough not to comment on it.

"And second?" I prompted.

"I'm not even sure she'll go for it and I don't want to scare her off as a friend. I really like her." 

"Okay," I said, and then stood, stretched and changed the subject. "Let's get going. I'd like to see more of the campus other than your room while I'm here."

"We need to clean up first," my girl said, watching me with a smile.

"Us or the room?" I joked.

"Both. And put that thing away!" Carrie replied, looking at my hardening cock. "It's a good thing Andie didn't see much of you earlier. She would have fainted at the sight of it!"

"Oh I'm not that big!" I laughed.

"Tell that to my...well, you know," she said.

"Sore?" I asked.

"Yes, but in a good way," she replied, but then raised her hand to stop me when she saw the look in my eyes. She also laughed and added, "Later!" 

It was a small room and cleaning it didn't take very long. Carrie changed the sheets while I straightened and opened the window. I grabbed a set of sweats when we were done. I also took a towel and made my way to the shower. Carrie did the same, but unfortunately not the same shower. It wasn't very long before we were dressed and on our way.

"So, who else caught your eye since you arrived?" Carrie asked as we walked.

"You my dear, have a one track mind," I grinned.

"Not really," she said in denial. "I was just making small talk."

"Bull!" I said, my grin turning into a laugh. "You're horny as hell despite the great sex we had last night and early this morning."

"Not despite it," she finally admitted with a smile. "Because of it. I've buried my needs in that area for over a month now. Our being together seems to have awakened them with a vengeance."

"Okay," I said oddly disappointed despite feeling myself react to her words. "Do you want to go back to your room?"

"Not yet," she replied. "I want to spend the time you're here doing more than just having sex. I've missed more than just that."

"Me too," I smiled, my disappointment fading.

"So, back to my question," she grinned. "Who else caught your eye last night?"

"And this is really what you want to talk about?" I frowned.

"I don't know," she shrugged. "There's just so much to say. I don't know where to start. Talking about this just seems easier."

"You've never had a problem talking to me before," I said, my concern clear in my voice. Carrie didn't say anything for a time as we exited her dorm and walked through the campus. I waited patiently.

"It's just that not being with you this past month has been so hard!" she said, and suddenly she was in my arms sobbing. 

"Hey! It's okay," I whispered hoarsely, my own tears threatening. I squeezed her, letting her feel my arms around her and kissed the top of her head. "I'm here now."

"But you're going to leave soon!" she cried, burying her face in my chest.

"True," I said sadly. "But I'll be back. Besides, it's only a month and a half until we're both home for Thanksgiving."

"Home," she said glumly. "I'm not even sure where that's going to be. I think my mother is serious about moving."

"I'm home right now," I said warmly. "Home is wherever and whenever I'm with you."

"You really mean that, don't you?" she asked, looking up into my eyes.

"Of course I do," I said, letting her see the truth in my words. We stood there like that for quite a few minutes. People passed and gave us odd looks, but we ignored them.

"So, about those dropping grades," Carrie finally said, releasing me.

The next couple of hours went by quickly. We talked. We talked about my grades and hers. We talked about home and our parents. We talked about everything.

"You know," I smiled at one point. "I think I may actually have missed this even more than the sex."

"You think?" she asked with a raised eyebrow, looking more like herself.

"Well, you are my Golden Goddess," I teased. "And every guys' wet dream."

"I don't know about every guys," she smiled. "Just so long as I remain yours."

"You want me to send you my sheets?" I joked.

"Ew!" she cried. "That's gross!"

"It is isn't it?" I asked rhetorically, and then laughed. She joined me.

"We better start moving toward the restaurant," Carrie said as lunchtime approached. "I don't want to keep Andie waiting."

"Sounds good to me," I said. "I'm pretty hungry."

"Me too," she smiled. "Andie will be happy to see me eating again. On the other hand, I'd better start watching my weight with you around."

"Don't worry," I grinned. "I'm sure we'll find a way to work off the excess calories."

"I can't wait!" she laughed.

Andie was at the restaurant by the time we got there, but she wasn't alone. Kip, Candice and Summer were with her.

"Speaking of others that caught your eye last night..." Carrie whispered knowingly. I couldn't help myself. I grinned.

"And I'm sure none of them interest you," I whispered back.

"All of them actually," was the last thing my girl replied softly before greeting her friends.

"So, I see you two are getting along," I said to Candice and Kip after everyone said their hellos.

"Please!" Summer said with a roll of her eyes. "They're almost as inseparable as you two!"

"Jealous little sister?" Candice grinned.

"A little," the American Indian admitted with a laugh. 

"Me too," Andie put in.

"Let's eat," Kip said, trying to cut off the banter.

"Hmm, seems like someone worked up an appetite," Carrie teased, causing Kip and Candice to blush, but the others laughed.

"What? You're not hungry?" I asked innocently. This time everyone laughed.

I looked back and forth between the different people in our small group as we waited for breakfast. I was more aware of their looks this time. Whereas my Carrie was a golden blond with very nice curves in all the right paces, Candice was more of a classic pale blond with blue-gray eyes and light skin. My girl was one of those natural beautiful people, but so was Candice in her way. 

Summer was different. Her look was a bit exotic, but it was more her carriage and stance that drew me to her. Okay, she was also nicely curved, but her features were a little too strong to be called beautiful. Yet, her knowing eyes and always-present sexy smile drew people to her.

I didn't notice guys generally, but unlike me with Carrie, it seemed that Kip fit as a partner for Candice. He was certainly better looking than most guys, not that I cared. I had my Carrie. His hair was short and he had the square jaw that some girls seemed to like. I'm sure his green eyes drew their share of attention.

I glanced Andie's way and smiled to myself. It was too bad we weren't going to try and seduce her. She really was a pretty girl. Oh, she wasn't in Carrie or Candice's class, but her friendly, almost innocent smile was attractive in its way.

'And her lovely heart shaped ass has nothing to do with your attraction to her?' I asked myself rhetorically.

"What are you grinning at?" Carrie asked, drawing my attention back to her. 

"Nothing really," I replied. "I'm just happy to be here." It was the truth, or at least part of the truth. The look my girl gave me made me realize she knew the rest of it. I'd forgotten how much we could read each other's minds. I stopped letting my mind wander and got involved with the conversation.

The meal was good, but the company was better. Carrie had a nice group of friends, but I wasn't surprised. People flocked to my girl wherever she went and she was very good at picking the good ones.

Afterward we went to a local sports bar and played a few games of pool. We played two against two and rotated out. We each had a few beers, but nobody got drunk.

A number of people stopped by to say hi. Most were friendly. Every once in a while a guy seemed disappointed when Carrie introduced me as her boyfriend. I would just smile pleasantly. What else could I do? I didn't understand her attraction to me anymore than they did.

We finished and went back to the dorm. Carrie suggested a movie. Everyone seemed up for it so I went along. Of course, I was expecting to go to a movie theatre, but instead we ended up in the lounge I fell asleep in the day before.

"Okay," Kip said to the people that were there already. "Someone find Tim and Allen. Everyone else pass the word. It's a Movie Night!"

"Alright!" this one kid cried and jumped up. "I'll find Tim."

"I got the popcorn!" another cried.

"I think I know where Allen is," A third said as she disappeared through the door. A couple of the others said something as well and left the room. The rest started shifting furniture.

"Movie Night?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"This guy Tim is a bit of a movie nerd and he has a ridiculous number of movies in his collection. Every once in a while we have a movie night and Allen, our resident techie attaches Tim's computer to the television here. Everyone interested piles in," Kip explained.

"We take up a collection and order pizza somewhere in the middle," Andie grinned. "I love pizza!"

"And the resident advisors have been known to ignore a beer or two as long as it doesn't get out of hand," Candice put in.

"That's it?" Summer asked, but she was smiling.

"Well, a large group typically goes off to a fraternity party afterwards," her sister answered.

"And I know for a fact that Late Night is having a party tonight," Kip grinned.

"Late Night?" I asked.

"A nick name for one of the fraternities on campus," Carrie answered. "Their parties start well after midnight."

"It's just your kind of a party little sister," Candice teased.

"She's right," Andie put in. "Talk about your meat markets..."

"Ouch!" Summer cried, but she was laughing as well. 

"What can I do to help set up?" I asked.

"Start moving furniture," Carrie replied. "It's a lot heavier than it looks." It was, but it wasn't long before the room was set up.

I was impressed at how quickly the whole this took off. The hardest part was actually finding Allen. Kip and another guy were in the middle of setting up a different lap top him when he finally arrived. Two minutes later the movie was on. 

The place was packed. Carrie and I were actually lucky enough to get a spot on one of the couches. Well, I got the spot, she got my lap. It was a two-seater couch. Candice and Kip were right next to us in a similar position. Summer and Andie ended up on the floor where there were plenty of sleeping bags and blankets laid out. 

Having Carrie in my lap made things a bit difficult a few times. Her ass rubbed against my groin got her poked every so often. She knew what she was doing to me and clearly enjoyed it. I was tempted to reach under the blanket and do something about it, but this wasn't that type of party. The first movie was a comedy and the second was an action. We took a break after that and had pizza and beer. 

I met more of Carries friends. In fact, I met so many people that I lost track of all the names after a while. Many of the people left after the pizza and beer was gone including Andie and Summer, but others stayed. It was mostly couples now and I occasionally saw hands disappearing under blankets. No one did anything too crazy, but you could tell people were enjoying themselves. Even the movie selection was different. 

Tim put on something called "Gia" after we watched a romantic comedy. I'd never heard of it, which was surprising based on who was in it. I quickly realized it was a relatively old movie. It was about the life and times of some drugged out model. Typically, that was not my type of movie, however it wasn't long before I realized why he chose it. The first lesbian scene with the lead, one of the hottest women on the planet came on. 

"Wow!" Carrie gasped in surprise. She wasn't the only one. Kip and I exchanged a look.

'Holy shit!' he mouthed silently. I shook my head, but couldn't help smiling. 

It was obvious that everyone in the room liked what they were seeing despite some people's comments. The only problem was it was so hot that it frankly became soft porn.

"Okay!" Kip said after a few minutes, pushing Candice off his lap and standing. "Tim, that's enough of that! Shut it down." He was met by boos and good-natured taunts.

"I think everyone could use a cold shower after that," I put in with a grin.

"Or something," a guy added from the back. There was a general sense of laughter as the group slowly broke up. Some people stayed to help clean up, Carrie and I among them.

"I thought maybe you'd like to have this," Tim said to Kip as he walked over with a grin. He was holding out a DVD. The label was blank, but we all knew what was on it.

"Perv," Kip said, but he took the disc. Tim just laughed and walked away.

"And what do you plan on doing with that?" Candice asked.

"Watch it, of course," he replied. "Care to join me?"

"Maybe," she said, surprising him. "The acting was pretty good."

"Hmm, maybe I should ask Tim for another copy," Carrie put in.

"You liked it too?" Kip asked, even more surprised.

"I'm not sure," my girl replied. "You stopped it too soon, but it had an interesting plot."

"Yeah plot!" I said with a roll of my eyes. "That's what caught your interest."

"Unlike you two Neanderthals," Carrie replied. "Candice and I can get past the sex scenes and see the picture as a whole."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 09



"If you say so," I shrugged. "Of course, I'm willing to watch it with you any time."

"Men!" Carrie cried, but she was laughing. We all joined her and finished cleaning up.

"I've got some beer in my room," Kip offered when we were finally done. "You two want to join us for a bit?"

Carrie looked at me and I nodded. I was getting pretty horny, especially after that scene from the movie, but my girl didn't look ready to go back to the room yet and I could wait, at least a little while. 

"You guys do that often?" I asked as Kip handed us each a beer. Movie Night seemed like a great idea to me. I'd have to remember it when I got back to my school.

"Once a month or so," he replied.

"You talking about Movie Night, right?" Carrie asked with a grin. "Not the soft porn? This was the first time for that."

"And the last," Candice added. "I can just see the headlines. 'Resident advisors kicked out of school for supplying porn to Co-eds, story on page three.'"

"It really was pretty bad, wasn't it?" Carrie asked rhetorically, thinking about the actress. "I can't believe she was in something like that."

"I can't believe Tim had the nerve to put it on," Kip said. "I'll have to have a talk with him before the next Movie Night."

"You just want to see what else he has in his collection," I teased.

"That too," he laughed.

"Men!" Candice said, taking her turn. "What is it with you and porn?"

"I don't know," Carrie said slowly. "All kidding aside, that scene was getting to me too. If that's what porn is like..."

"It isn't really," Kip said. "In a lot of ways, that was much hotter."

"Why?" Candice asked.

"Well, for one, the people in it could act," I offered, causing him to laugh. "Most porn actors and actresses are terrible."

"Sounds like you have more experience watching those types of things than I thought," Carrie said with a raised eyebrow.

"Only recently," I replied. "It's been a long month without you." Kip burst out laughing and the ladies smiled.

"What else about that movie was different than normal porn?" Candice asked.

"Well, there was a plot for one thing," Kip put in.

"Anything else?" Carrie asked. I could tell the conversation was getting her excited.

"It's hard to say," I put in. "I mean, we only saw a couple of minutes of the sex part."

"We could put it on and watch the rest," Carrie said, perhaps a little too quickly. Kip hesitated, but not his new girlfriend.

"I think I'd like that," Candice said.

"Really?" Kip asked.

"I'm curious," she shrugged. "And with the look in your eyes, I think it's safer if we watch in with others in the room."

"You're probably right," he laughed.

'Don't be so sure,' I thought watching my girl's eyes.

"You two really want to see it?" Kip asked us.

"Sure, but everyone shares the bed. I don't want you two getting carried away!" I said, but then thought, 'At least not without us!'

Carrie gave me a look and suddenly I remember our agreement not to get involved with other people just yet. It really had turned ugly back home and I didn't want to screw up here too. Of course, I'd already agreed to stay. This wasn't going to be easy.

"Why don't you get us all another beer while I put this on?" Kip said to me. 

I nodded and pulled four more beers from his small fridge. The ladies sat next to each other on his bed. Kip got on the other side of Candice and I sat next to Carrie. We watched the movie from the beginning, making comments now that it was just the four of us. I'd never been so turned on while constantly laughing.

"Here comes the good part!" Kip joked when the first sex scene started.

"Wow," Candice said after the first few moments. "They are good actresses. They really look like they like what's happening."

"Oh, they do," Carrie put in confidently. "You can't fake that."

"You sound like you like it," Kip teased.

"What's not to like?" my girl replied.

"So, the fact that they're both girls doesn't bother you?" he asked in surprise.

"Why should it?" Carrie replied.

"What about you Candice?" I found myself asking. "Do you like watching two girls together?"

"It's okay," she said, but her interest was obvious. "What about you guys? Do you like it?"

"You're kidding, right?" I laughed.

"Candice, the thought of two girls being together is every guy's fantasy," Carrie explained.

"Really?" the pale blond asked.

"Sure," my girl replied confidently.

"No argument here," I shrugged. Candice looked at Kip. He looked momentarily uncomfortable.

"It's okay," Carrie grinned. "Might as well admit it."

"What makes you so sure?" he asked, not really answering the question.

"I just am," she shrugged. "I can prove it if you'd like?"

"How?" Kip asked.

"That's easy," Carrie replied and then looked at Candice and added, "Kiss me."

"What?" the pale blond asked.

"Kiss me," my girl replied. "Relax, it doesn't have to be anything crazy. I just want to prove my point." The room fell silent for a moment.

"Okay," Candice shrugged and gently brushed her lips against Carrie's. My girl stopped her from pulling away too quickly, but other than that let the girl take the lead.

"Oh wow!" Kip moaned as he watched.

"See!" Carrie laughed, pulling away from the other blond. Everyone laughed, but I also watched Candice's expression. She looked at Carrie with a touch of hunger in her eyes.

'Oh well,' I thought. 'So much for not getting involved with others again.' Carrie saw my expression and shrugged ever so slightly. I couldn't help it. I burst out laughing.

"What?" Kip asked.

"Nothing," I said quickly. "Well, nothing except this!" I didn't have to pull Carrie into my arms. She didn't fight me. In fact, my girl was already falling into them. We started kissing passionately.

"Wow!" Kip cried in surprise, but didn't get a chance to say anything more. Candice's mouth found his and they started kissing as well. My hand found Carrie's breasts through her shirt and her hand started rubbing my cock through my pants.

I'm not sure what would have happened after that if a loud knocking on the door didn't interrupted us. It actually took everyone a few seconds to pull apart. Kip finally got up, shut off the movie and went to the door. Some guy was there.

"What's wrong?" Kip asked. I didn't hear the guy's reply. Kip frowned and turned to us. "I'll be right back."

"I need to use the restroom," Candice said as soon as the door closed behind him and stood. I think she it was more embarrassment than any need to use the restroom.

"I'll go with you," Carrie said quickly and followed the girl out.

"Damn," I said without heat once I was alone.

Kip returned first. He frowned when he saw the room empty. He looked at me and I shrugged.

"Bathroom," I said in explanation.

"Sorry about that," he sighed as we waited. "He was locked out of his room. Seems to happen to one guy or another every weekend."

"Bad timing," I sighed, getting two more beers out of the fridge.

"It was, wasn't it?" he laughed nervously, taking his beer and taking a long pull.

"So, it seems that you and Candice are getting along well?" I asked, just starting conversation.

"She's amazing!" he smiled.

"I take it you two found some time to be alone together since last night?" I grinned knowingly. He paused before answering.

"Yes," he finally admitted. "And it was great! I can't wait until it happens again."

"Soon," I laughed.

"I thought it was going to happen right then and there despite you two being here!" he said, joining my laughter.

"Oh, it was," I said confidently. "Your girl is a bit more shy than mine, but she's just as hot."

"We really are lucky shits, aren't we?" he asked, his voice clearly not believing.

"Definitely," I answered, sipping my beer.

"I can't believe they actually kissed!" he said into the silence that followed, shaking his head.

"Oh, my girl will do much more than that given the chance," I offered.

"Really?" he asked. His interest was the only thing greater than his surprise. The ladies returned before I could reply.

"It's getting late," Carrie said, giving me a look. I frowned, but understood. It was time to go.

"We'll see you both tomorrow," I stood and put in. Kip frowned. I think he was a little disappointed, but Candice looked relieved.

"Yeah, lets get together for breakfast again," the pale blond said.

"Sounds good," Carrie agreed. We left the room and began making our way back to my girl's place.

"Is she going to be okay?" I asked in honest concern.

"Yes," Carrie replied. "She's pretty drunk and I think the kiss spooked her."

"It wasn't the kiss," I said thoughtfully. "It was the fact that she liked it."

"I think you're right," my girl sighed, and then smiled after a couple of seconds and added, "You know, she was the first girl I've kissed since the fiasco at the graduation party."

"You sound horny," I smiled.

"I am," she said, looking at me sexily. I laughed and pulled her into a kiss.

"Let's go back to your room and take care of it," I offered afterward.

"Sounds perfect," she smiled.

"You know that was close," I said as we walked. "We really have to get ourselves under control."

"You're right," my girl replied. "But it just seems like the opportunities pop up when we're together."

"Hmm, it does seem that way," I agreed with a shake of my head.

"Or it could just be that we're extra horny together," she added with a grin.

"You think?" I laughed.

"Oh, I know," Carrie said sexily and pulled me into a kiss. I didn't fight it. In fact, I squeezed her tight, letting her feel my semi-hardness against her stomach as I squeezed her ass.

"Get a room!" a drunk guy said as he neared us, causing us to break apart and laugh.

"On our way," I said.

"Lucky shit," he mumbled, getting a good look at Carrie as he passed by.

"Thank you," my girl smiled.

It lasted only until we entered her room. Andie and Summer were already there. The Indian girl was clearly not happy as she tried to pull Andie's shirt off. The brunette was not helping. Summer saw us and turned Andie so that her back was to me.

"What happened?" Carrie asked.

"What does it look like?" Summer snapped. "She's drunk!"

"I didn't think she drank that much," I frowned.

"She had more than you think at Movie Night, but it was the party we went to afterward that really did the trick," the red skinned girl replied as she finally pulled the shirt into place. "She dumped the last beer down her the front of her own shirt. That's when I knew it was time to get her back here."

"I'm not drunk..." Andie said, but it was obvious that she was. The girl's eyes were bloodshot red and her expression was dull. It was sad really. 

"Why did you drink so much?" Carrie asked her roommate.

"...not that much..." the dark haired girl replied. I didn't understand much of what she said, but it was obvious she was denying the fact that she was drunk.

"We'll talk tomorrow," my girl sighed, realizing it was pointless to try now.

"Not fair..." Andie said.

"What's not fair?" Summer asked.

"Carrie has Joel...and Candice has Kip, what do I have?" Andie asked in reply.

"Me, of course," Summer replied, and then turned to us quickly and asked, "Can you help me get her to Candice's room?" I looked at her thoughtfully. There was something about the way the red skinned girl said 'me' that made me think there was a lot more to it than simple friendship. Of course, now wasn't the time to get into it.

I looked over at my girl and saw Carrie frowning. I knew what she was going to say before she said it. I was disappointed, but I understood. Hell, I even agreed. Carrie looked at me briefly and I nodded.

"Just get her in her bed," Carrie said to Summer. "She really doesn't look well. I'll sit with her."

"No, it's okay," Summer replied. "I can do it. Besides, Joel..."

"I'm fine," I interjected. "Andie is Carrie's friend and roommate. This takes precedence."

"Let's just get her into bed first," Carrie said before the Indian girl could argue some more. "It's better if she sleeps here. It is her bed after all."

"Besides, it wouldn't be fair to Candice if Andie got sick all over her room," I put in.

"I not going...sick!" Andie said, and then abruptly lost whatever she'd eaten recently. Thankfully Summer had planned ahead and moved one of the garbage cans over. I grabbed it and got it in position as quickly as possible. Summer held her friend while Carrie started cleaning what missed the bucket.

We were there for quite a while until Andie was done. Her eyes were even more bloodshot now and she didn't look good afterward, but she sounded more like herself.

"I'm so sorry!" she cried as one point.

"Don't worry about it," Carrie insisted. "Why don't you try and go to sleep now?"

"I need a shower first," the dark haired girl said, looking at us all in embarrassment. "And a toothbrush." I looked at her carefully.

"Take her," I said to Carrie and Summer. "I'll take care of cleaning up the rest."

"I'll stay and help," my girl said. "Summer can handle Andie by herself."

The two ladies left together and Carrie and I went about cleaning as best we could. It was a bit chilly out, but we opened the windows wide.

"Joel, I really am sorry..." my girl began. I took a moment to pull her to me and kiss her.

"Don't be silly," I smiled. "I fell in love with you for the type of person you are. The goddess like body and looks are just a bonus." Carrie smiled warmly and kissed me again, but only briefly.

"My God, that smells terrible!" my girl said, wrinkling her nose.

"Yeah," I agreed. "Let me take this garbage can to the men's room and clean it out." Andie and Summer had returned by the time I reentered the room. Carrie and the red skinned girl had Andie dressed in sweats and were putting her under the covers.

"Do me a favor," the brunette said as she settled into her bed. "Throw away that toothbrush." 

"No problem," Carrie grinned.

"I really am sorry about this, especially with Joel here," Andie said.

"Don't worry about it," I said.

She smiled briefly before closing her eyes. It wasn't long before she nodded off.

"I know it's late, but do you mind if I stay for a while and sit with her while she sleeps?" Summer asked.

"Not at all," Carrie smiled. "It's obvious that you two are close."

"She's my best friend," Summer said, looking at Andie.

"You love her very much," I put in. Carrie looked at me oddly. I was surprised she missed what seemed obvious to me.

"We're been friends a long time," Summer replied.

"That's not what he meant," Carrie said slowly, obviously wondering if I was right. "He thinks you love her more than just as a friend. Is he right?" 

The Indian girl looked at us in shock for a moment. She wasn't as drunk as Andie, but then again she wasn't completely sober either. I wondered if that would let her be honest with herself and us.

"I don't know," Summer finally responded slowly.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Carrie asked gently. "We're pretty open-minded."

"You and Andie wouldn't be the first two friends who Carrie and I helped become something more," I added.

"Brian and Tara," Carrie smiled. "And of course, Maria and Deana."

"Maria and Deana?" Summer asked in surprise.

"Love is love," Carrie shrugged.

"And Maria and Deana love each other a lot," I added. "They really are meant to be together." The red skinned girl looked at us for a few seconds in silence. I wasn't sure if she was going to talk or not. 

"I need a drink," she said, standing and walking to the mini fridge. "Do you two want one?"

"No thanks," Carrie smiled.

"I'll take a beer," I put in.

Summer took a wine cooler and handed me my beer. She opened the bottle and drank a good portion.

"Unlike most of my friends, including Andie, I'm not all that innocent," she began slowly. "I don't know why. My first serious boyfriend pushed me very hard to have sex with him. I was still young and didn't want to lose my virginity, but I was willing to do other stuff." She paused in her story. We waited patiently.

"It's okay," Carrie smiled. "You can tell us."

"Um," the girl said, taking another drink of her wine cooler. "I found I liked it."

"What did you like?" my girl asked.

"All of it," Summer explained. She might have been blushing, but with her skin tone it was impossible to tell. "I liked sex. I liked it a lot."

"So do I," Carrie offered.

"Me too," I added, causing both ladies to laugh.

"Of course you do!" Summer said between laughs. "You're a man."

"So, we all admit we like sex," my girl interjected. "What does this have to do with Andie?"

"Well," the Indian girl said slowly, clearly stalling.

"You don't have to continue if you don't want to," I offered. She smiled at me and let out a long breath as she sat next to Andie and pushed her fingers through the brunette's hair.

"I need to talk to someone about it I guess," she said, not looking away from Andie. "You see, after my first boyfriend there was a quick succession of guys I dated. I'm not sure what I was looking for, but whatever it was, I never found it."

"And after each one, Andie was there to pick up the pieces," my girl guessed. I'm sure she was remembering her on again off again relationship with Jimmy. Jill and Tara did a lot to get her past that.

"Yes," Summer said, glancing at Carrie briefly before return her gaze to Andie. "She had Ronny in her life at that time, but she always had time to give me a shoulder to cry on. She was my best friend and I couldn't wish for better."

"When did it become something more?" I asked gently.

"Andie went away to school," Summer replied. "I was stuck home. I was lonely and miserable."

"What did you do?" Carrie asked.

"I found a guy I thought I was in love with," she replied. "I wasn't, but I was too lonely to think straight."

"What happened?" I asked.

"What you would expect," she sighed. "I gave him my virginity and regretted it right afterward."

"Does Andie know?" Carrie asked.

"Yes," Summer answered. "She was the only one up until now." 

"Is that why she went home a couple of weeks ago?" my girl asked. "She seemed very upset, but wouldn't talk about it."

"Yes," Summer said. "I made her promise not to tell anyone, especially Candice."

"And is that when you realized you loved her as more than a friend?" I asked. The red skinned girl looked at me. I smiled encouragingly. She swallowed once, hard.

"Yes," she nearly whispered. 

"You should tell her," Carrie said.

"I don't want to lose her as a friend," Summer replied quickly. "And besides, it will never work out. I still don't fully understand what I'm feeling."

"Andie is too good of a friend to stop caring for you just because you tell her that you love her."

"Sure," Summer snorted. "I'll just tell her that I've suddenly realized that I'm crazy in love with her and can't think about anyone else in my arms. I'll tell her that I've never even kissed another woman before, but that I have these vivid dreams of doing things much worse than that with her. Hell, I don't even know if I'd really like it!"

"It's just sex," Carrie shrugged. "It's only when two people love each other that it becomes something more."

"That's the problem," Summer sighed, but then frowned and shrugged. "Not the sex thing, although frankly it scares me. It's the love part. What if she doesn't love me? At least not in that way."

"I wish I had a good answer for that," my girl sighed.

"But it's wrong not to tell her how you feel," I put in. "Andie deserves to know and you deserve to be able to say how you truly feel."

"Easier said then done," the Indian girl replied.

"Not really," Andie said. Poor Summer nearly jumped out of her skin.

"Oh my God!" she cried. "You're awake!"




Joel and Carrie Ch. 09



"Yes," Andie replied. "Yes, I am. Someone was talking about loving me. That will wake a girl up."

"I'm so sorry!" Summer cried. "I never meant..."

"Shh," Andie said, reaching up and silencing the red skinned girl. "I'm still too tired and drunk to think straight, but I do know that Carrie is right. You'll always be my best friend no matter what."

"Does the thought of her loving you bother you?" I asked.

"No," Andie replied. "Actually, it feels pretty good."

"You're just lonely and drunk," Summer said nervously. "Believe me I understand."

"Maybe," Andie replied. "Maybe not. Now's not the time to talk about it. We'll talk in the morning, when we're both sober."

"Sounds good," Summer smiled as she stood to leave.

"Where are you going?" Andie frowned.

"To Candice's room," the red skinned girl replied. "It's late and I'm sure we can all use sleep."

"Please!" Andie laughed, but then groaned as her head throbbed. "I need sleep. Maybe you need sleep. What Carrie and Joel need is a little privacy. Give them the key to Candice's room. They can go there. She won't be leaving Kip's place tonight."

"That makes sense," Summer said slowly. "I can stay here and keep an eye on you. I'll sleep in Carrie's bed if it's okay with her." My girl nodded her permission.

"There's room here in my bed," Andie said. Summer blushed and I could tell despite her skin color. Andie saw and laughed again. Of course, it was instantly followed by a moan. "Unless you're worried I'll get sick again."

"The thought has popped up," the Indian girl replied with a smile. "But that's not what I'm worried about and you know it."

"Oh come on!" Andie snorted. "We've been best friends forever. This isn't the first time we'll have slept in the same bed."

"It will be since I've started having these weird dreams," Summer replied.

"What are you, a guy?" Andie teased. "Can't keep your hands to yourself?"

"Hey!" I cried. Carrie and Summer laughed. Andie smiled, but refused to laugh again. The pain was too much.

"I'll do my best," the red skinned girl replied, handing Carrie the key to Candice's room and climbing into bed with Andie. I noticed she stayed on top of the covers.

"Time to go," Carrie said to me. "It's late and since you are a man I know you're not going to let me fall asleep anytime soon."

"Yeah, I'm the one that's going to keep us both awake," I snorted. I could hear Summer laughing as we left.

"Think they'll be okay?" I asked once we were out of the room.

"Time will tell," Carrie replied, but then hesitated before adding, "Summer clearly loves Andie and my roommate's reaction was very promising despite being drunk."

Candice's room wasn't far. We walked in and I turned to shut the door. Carrie was looking at me hungrily when I turned back. She unbuttoned her shirt slowly. I reached for her.

********

"You know," I sighed the next morning as we walked down the hall, back toward Carrie's room. "We could have spent a little more time in bed."

"You really are insatiable," she said. "You should be exhausted after the number of times you came in me last night."

"I am," I grinned. "I meant we should have stayed in bed longer and slept."

"Sure you did," my girl said, clearly not believing me. "That's why I woke up being poked in the back."

"Can you blame me?" I laughed. "I mean, have you ever looked at yourself in a mirror?"

"As a matter of fact, yes," my girl replied. "Last night. Candice's mirror was placed perfectly. I wonder if she did it on purpose?"

"I don't know, but you certainly appreciated it," I said, shaking my head. "Poor Candice is going get quite a few complaints about the noises come out of her room last night."

"You liked it too," Carrie said.

"Yes, I did," I said stopping her in the hall and kissing her. "Why don't we go back and enjoy the vanity of watching ourselves once more?"

"Two reasons," my girl sighed, pulling away, taking my hand and leading me down the hall again. "First, Candice might come back before we're done."

"And second?" I asked.

"I want to check on Andie," Carrie replied. "Besides, we already cleaned Candice's room. I don't want to have to do that again."

"That's three reasons," I sighed.

"Don't be too sad," my girl grinned. "Maybe we'll catch Andie and Summer like Andie caught us yesterday."

"Wishful thinking on your part," I laughed. My girl didn't deny it.

We knocked before entering. Carrie opened the door and Andie and Summer were sitting on opposite sides of the bed. We'd interrupted something, but not anything sexual. In fact, it didn't look like anything good at all.

"We can come back later?" I offered.

"Please..." Summer began, but Andie cut her off.

"No! Stay!" she cried, obvious not happy with what they had been talking about. "You two were here last night and you heard what she said. Summer is deny it now for some reason."

I was a bit surprised. I thought they'd be okay, but even if I was wrong I certainly didn't expect Summer to back out.

"We'll be back later," Carrie frowned, not wanting to get between them.

"Please don't go!" Andie cried. "I can't handle this by myself! She says she didn't tell me she loved me last night when I know she did."

"You were drunk!" Summer argued. "It was probably all a dream."

"You're lying!" Andie cried.

"Summer, what's wrong?" my girl asked slowly.

"This is none of your business!" the Indian girl snapped.

"Sure it is," I said, shaking my head. "You didn't have to talk to us last night, but you did. You brought us into this. What's the problem? You love Andie. Are you afraid she won't love you back?" 

Summer's eyes darted around the room. She clearly felt trap. Andie moved closer and took the Indian girl's hand in both of hers. Summer froze and looked from her hand to Andie's eyes.

"I do love you, you know," Andie said, her voice controlled for the first time. "I realized it the moment I woke up with you next to me."

"We're best friends," Summer said, still deny the truth, but calming slightly. "Of course you love me."

"That's not what I mean," Andie said. "And it wasn't what you meant last night. You said you had dreams about me."

"I'm not a lesbian!" the red skinned girl cried.

"I will be," Andie said softly, as a tear slipped down her cheek. "For you."

"I'm so confused!" Summer cried.

"No, you're not," I smiled gently. "You're just afraid."

"And you don't have to be," Carrie added. "Andie just admitted she loves you. Accept it. It's what you want more than anything else in the world."

"It is," Summer finally said slowly. "But do you have any idea what it means? Last night I was drunk and admitted a deep and dark secret. I don't know why and I guess a part of me is happy it's out in the open."

"Why?" Andie asked.

"Because I really do love you," Summer said, looking at the girl. "But do you have any idea what this will do to our lives? Do you have any idea how our parents are going to react?"

"Not well," Andie said, smiling slowly despite her answer. "But so be it. I can manage if we face them together."

"Don't you two think you should slow down a little?" Carrie smiled.

"What do you mean?" Summer frowned.

"Well, I'm not one for secrets," my girl said. "But it's not like you have to make a general announcement to the world that you love each other. In fact, I'd suggest avoiding it until you're both more comfortable with your relationship."

"People will figure it out on their own," I shrugged. "Just based on the way you look at each other."

"Some will," Carrie said, frowning. "But you should tell those who are really important to you eventually. They'll want to hear it from you."

"Not my parents," Andie sighed. "They may actually disown me."

"I understand," my girl said slowly. "More than you realize. Joel and I were involved with something this last summer that upset my parents a lot. They haven't quite disowned me, but it's bad."

"Very bad," I frowned. "Neither of them will even talk to me anymore."

"Was it worth it?" Summer asked.

"Our case is different. It wasn't related to us being together," I answered.

I saw the two girls frowning. I looked at Carrie and she nodded slowly. I swallowed once before adding, "You see, Carrie and I are very open-minded. We had some very close friends. Lets just say that clothing was optional when we got together."

"Wow!" Andie cried.

"It wasn't that big of a deal, but then we had this graduation party," Carrie sighed. "My ex boyfriend crashed with a couple of guys."

"Bad?" Summer asked.

"Very," I put in. "The cops were called and it all went down hill frown there."

"That is bad," the red skinned girl said, shaking her head.

"We're the talk of the town," Carrie sighed. "So much so that my mother is probably going to move."

"In some ways that's probably tougher than telling your parents you're a lesbian," Andie sighed.

"The important thing to realize is that we refused to let what happen separate us," Carrie said carefully. "We decided almost from our first date that us together is worth anything."

"True," I smiled.

"What do you think?" Summer asked Andie nervously.

"I think I'm not ready to throw away love no matter what form it comes in," the brunette smiled.

"Me neither," Summer said slowly. "I'm sorry about before."

"You're forgiven," Andie laughed. "As long as you never do it again."

"Will you two kiss already?" Carrie grinned.

"Why, you want to watch?" Summer laughed.

"Of course she does," I laughed. "In fact, I know for a fact that Carrie is going to be jealous of you. We seriously talked about seducing Andie yesterday."

"What stopped you?" Andie surprised me by asking.

"I did mention the police showed up the last time we did something like that, didn't I?" I asked. Andie and Summer laughed. They also stared at each other, not sure what to do next.

"Joel," Carrie said. "I think it's time we left and gave them some privacy."

"You're right," I sighed. The truth was that I really wanted to watch them kiss, but Carrie was right. Their relationship was new and they needed time to work it out.

"We'll see you two later," Carrie said. "And don't worry. Just do what comes natural."

"My parents would argue that there is nothing natural about two girl being together," Andie frowned.

"I disagree," I said with a grin. "But even if I'm wrong, I will tell you it's still hot as hell!" They laughed nervously.

"Remember, just be open with each other. Say what you like and what you don't like," Carrie put in.

"Easier said than done," Summer mumbled.

"Actually, it's not," I said.

"It's just so weird," Andie added. "And perverted."

"Look," Carrie said. "Neither of you are virgins, but I'm not really sure what kind of experience you have. You can guess mine and Joel's."

"Let's just say we're tried a lot of things that you'd think of as perverted and maybe even sick," I smiled. "But if we both liked it, so what?"

"The point is that you need to be open and talk to each other," Carrie said. "Some of it will be innocent enough. We know this one guy who absolutely loses it when his girlfriend wears a catholic school girl's uniform."

"And some of it will not," I put in. "We met a girl who likes rough sex."

"Her favorite position was to be ridden like a horse," Carrie added. "She liked a guy to grab her long hair as reins."

"Or her arms," I finished.

"That's scary!" Summer cried.

"And seriously perverted!" Andie added.

"Maybe," Carrie shrugged. "But she really enjoyed it and the guys seemed to as well."

"We did," I grinned. Andie and Summer looked at me as if seeing me for the first time. I turned back to Carrie. "And if I remember correctly, you liked it when you tried the same position."

"I did," she admitted. "But it's not something I'd want to do all the time."

"Wow," Summer said, shaking her head. "I can't believe that you two are serious."

"It's time for us to go," Carrie said. "But I want you each to say one thing you've tried before with lovers that you really liked."

"What?" Summer cried in embarrassment.

"You're still acting too afraid of what's going to happen," I smiled. "You shouldn't. You love and trust each other. Telling each other something like this just lets you understand what that means."

"I do love and trust you," Andie said first, taking a deep breath. "Ronnie once got drunk and actually...well, licked me down below. It felt good despite him passing out in the middle. I always wonder how it would feel if someone did it right."

"That's perfect Andie," Carrie said, before turning to Summer and asking, "You'd do that for her, wouldn't you?" Summer froze, but then met Andie's eyes.

"Yes, yes I would," she said.

"You're turn," I prompted the red skinned girl. I saw Summer swallow once hard. She was looking at Andie.

"Don't worry," the brunette said. "You can tell me anything. I love you."

"Well," Summer said. "It's really nasty."

"You've peaked my interest," I grinned. Summer actually looked and me a grinned widely.

"That's because I doubt there is anything I'd say that would be too perverted for you," she said.

"Maybe that's true of Andie too," I smiled. "Give her a chance."

"It is," Andie promised. "Trust me."

"Okay," Summer sighed. "It's not a big deal I guess, at least I hope."

"Go ahead," Carrie smiled. "Tell her." Summer took a deep breath before speaking.

"I liked my bottom played with when I'm close to cumming," she said as quickly as possible. Not even her red skin could hide her blush.

"Damn!" I cried.

"I'm sorry!" Summer said instantly, mistaking my reaction. "I know, it's too sick!"

"Calm down," Carrie laughed. "You just happened to hit upon Joel's personal favorite."

"I have a thing for women's asses," I admitted.

"Really?" Summer asked in a shocked relief.

"Definitely," I smiled. "In fact, yours has been getting to me almost from the first moment we met."

"Hey!" Andie cried, smiling. "Keep away from my girl!"

"Am I that?" Summer asked. "Am I your girl, even considering what I just told you?"

"You're my girl no matter what," Andie replied. "I'm not sure how I feel about what you said, but we'll see."

"That's better," Carrie smiled, taking my hand and leading me toward the door. 

Okay, I didn't want to leave. I'm sure neither did Carrie, but Andie and Summer had to work things out themselves.

"Hey Carrie?" Andie cried before my girl opened the door. We both turned back.

"Yes?" Carrie asked.

"Just this," her roommate said and pulled Summer into a kiss. We watched for a few seconds. The ladies seemed to forget we were there.

"Damn, I hope Candice isn't back yet!" I groaned. "Lets hurry back to her room."

"Thanks!" my girl grinned at the two others. "Two girls kissing always does the trick for Joel."

"No problem," Andie said, breaking away from Summer briefly. She was laughing and blushing badly, but there was also awakened hunger there. Summer ignored us and reached for Andie again.

We left and made our way back to Candice's room. Carrie opened the door and let me in first. She followed and shut the door, leaning on it facing out, toward me. She was looking at me hungrily. I'm sure my expression mirrored her own.

I grabbed her and spun her toward the wall, next to the door. She knew me well enough to know what was coming. I pulled her pants down exposing her ass. Carrie leaned against the door, sticking her ass out farther. I could smell her excitement. We were both in too much need to deal with foreplay. She was wet and ready and I was rock hard. I drove my cock into her pussy.

Carrie cried out loudly. My cock felt so good buried inside of her that I paused just to enjoy the sensation.

"Fuck me!" she moaned. "That conversation really got to me and I need this bad. Hurry! Candice could be back any second."

"There's no need to rush," I said. "We don't have to remake the bed this way."

"Stop teasing!" she cried.

"Okay," I smiled, finally pulling out and driving deep again. I remained that way for a moment. "On the other hand, maybe Candice discovering us would be better?"

"My friends driving you crazy?" she gasped.

"Do you blame me?" I asked in replying moving in and out of her slowly now.

"What happened to being smart?" she grinned.

"Fuck being smart!" I groaned, picking up the pace. "If we get another chance with any of your friends, I say we take it."

"Agreed!" she panted. "I can still taste Candice's kiss from last night and that kiss between Andie and Summer was too much!"

"That?" I groaned. "Don't tell me you didn't hear Andie's disappointment when we told her we almost seduced her?"

"Or Summer's excitement when we told her about your fetish for asses!" my girl cried.

"And tell me you wouldn't love the chance to have two cocks in you at once again?" I asked. "I can just see it, you sucking Kip's cock while I fucked you this way!" 

"Yes!" my girl gasped. "Joel, I'm ready!" I knew what she was talking about. My girl knew what I wanted.

I pulled out of her pussy. My cock glistened with her juices as I lined it up with her perfect ass. I pushed slowly, but we both still cried out in pleasure. It felt so good! I held her hips and rode her ass hard. Carrie clearly loved every second of it.

I was lost in the moment when someone knocked on the door.

"Damn!" Carrie cried.

"Candice?" we heard a small voice through the door.

"Who is that?" I groaned, but then growled and added, "Fuck it! I don't care! I'm not stopping." There was a heavier knock this time.

"She's not here Michelle!" Carrie cried through the door. "Now go away!"

"Michelle?" I asked.

"Hall mate!" Carrie gasped. "You didn't meet her. She was away at a meet the last couple of days and probably just got back. She's a gymnast."

"Now that sounds interesting," I groaned, pushing in my girl's ass hard.

"So fucking big!" Carrie moaned.

"Is that you Carrie?" the girl's voice cried through the door. "It sounds like you're having one hell of a time in there. Who is it with?"

"She's also not particularly shy," Carrie panted.

"I gathered," I grunted. "I just wish she'd go away!"

"She won't," Carrie said. "We need to finish quickly!"

"Are you going to let me in?" Michelle asked. I could hear her laughing as she got louder. 

"Fuck it!" I growled, my thoughts overwhelmed by my desire to finish. "Let her in!"

"You can't be serious," Carrie panted.

"Why not?" I got out. "You did promise me a gymnast once."

"And look how that turned out?" my girl argued. A little of my sanity returned.

"Fuck!" I snapped, remembering. "You're right."

"Look, we lost the meet early this morning and the coach was so pissed that we left right afterward. We got back early from our meet and I can't find my roommate," the gymnast called, no longer laughing. "I'm tired and I need a shower. Just take a break and let me in my room."

"Go find someone else to bother!" Carrie cried in annoyance.

"Just let me in," the girl replied. "I'm sure Candice's keys are in her desk. She always leaves them there."

"Think she's horny?" I asked. 

"We can't!" Carrie whispered back, but she was obviously excited by the idea.

"Do you like her?" I asked. "Is she a friend?"

"Yes," my girl answered. "And she has such a tight body! I bet she'd be great in bed! Should we let her in and see what happens?"

"No," I panted as I continued to stroke in and out of Carrie's ass. "It wouldn't be smart. On the other hand..."

"Come on, it's cold out here!" Michelle cried. "I ran from the bus and I'm all sweaty. Let me in!"

"Oh fuck!" I groaned. 

"That's it!" Carrie cried angrily. "Like you said earlier, fuck being smart!"

"Do it!" I growled. Carrie reached out and pulled open the door. 

"Holy shit!" I heard Michelle cry. I reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her in the room. Carrie shut the door as soon as possible.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 09



Michelle was short like I expected and built like a typical gymnast. She was wearing a spandex-like practice outfit with shorts. The gymnast was thin and well muscled. She was also Asian.

"Happy?" Carrie gasped as I continued to move in and out of her ass.

"Hardly!" the girl said, her dark eyes lighting with desire. "This is so hot! I love watching!"

"Then watch and shut up!" Carrie cried. "I'm close!" Michelle moved around so she could see better. 

"Oh my God!" the gymnast cried in disbelief. "Look at the size of his cock!"

"I don't have to look," Carrie moaned. "I can feel it!"

"Wait!" Michelle cried, moving closer for a better look. "He's fucking your ass?"

"Yes!" my girl cried.

"Doesn't that hurt?" Michelle asked, distracting Carrie's building orgasm again.

"Joel, please shut her up!"

I reached for Michelle. Her eyes grew big, but she didn't back away.

"I said watch!" she cried. 

At that point I couldn't care less. I pulled her close to me until her face was inches from mine. Her almond eyes and Asian features were new to me.

"What are you going to do to me?" she asked, panting now.

"Whatever you want!" I growled. "After you shut up and let me finish Carrie."

"I don't want..." she began, but I cut her off by pulling her into a passionate kiss. She was definitely startled, but didn't pull away, at least not until Carrie decided to try something.

"What the..." Michelle cried. It only took me a second to see that Carrie had pushed down the shorts the gymnast was wearing and reached for the dark haired pussy.

"Is this a problem?" Carrie asked, reaching for Michelle's pussy again. The Asian girl stepped close again.

"No way!" she grinned. "I was just surprised is all. I would never have guessed you were this wild."

"You have no idea how wild I can be!" Carrie said hungrily, pushing Michelle's leotard to the side and placing her fingers at the entrance to the Asian girl's pussy. My girl paused for a second before pushing her fingers inside.

"Oh yeah!" Michelle cried. "So much for watching!"

"Kiss her!" I demanded.

"Like this?" the Asian girl grinned, leaning toward Carrie and opening her mouth. Carrie closed the distance. Their mouths locked together.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned, reaching for the gymnast tight ass. It was small, but very muscular. 

"You like?" she asked, looking at me sexily. "You know, being a gymnast, I'm very flexible."

"Oh no!" Carrie laughed. "Joel, finish me first!"

"Shame, shame Joel," Michelle grinned. "Tormenting a girl so!"

I let go of the Asian girl's ass and took hold of Carrie's hips again. I wanted Michelle, but not as much as I wanted my Golden Goddess!

"How's this?" I asked, driving deep. "Better?"

"Much!" Carrie moaned.

"Wow!" Michelle said, shaking her head.

"Don't just stand there," Carrie said to the Asian girl. "Help!"

"My pleasure," Michelle smiled and then slipped down in front of Carrie. I wasn't sure what she was doing until I felt her tongue brush my cock accidentally as she began to lick my golden goddess's pussy.

"Oh! Keep doing that for just a few seconds more!" Carrie cried. It wasn't long before my girl added, "Now shift to my clit! Please!" I could tell that Carrie was holding the Asian girl's faced against her opening. 

"Come on Carrie!" I grunted. "Cum for me. Cover Michelle's face with your juices! Do it!"

There were two cries a moment later, one right after the other. Carrie's was one of release. She came so hard that her juices sprayed into Michelle's mouth, causing the gymnast to cry out in a mixture of surprise and pleasure.

As soon as my girl was done the Asian girl tried to grab my hand and pull me toward the bed. Instead, I lifted Carrie and carried her. My girl was smiling in satisfaction as I placed her there.

"What now?" Michelle asked.

"First I want to return the favor you just did for me," Carrie answered. "After that, my boyfriend and I are going to see just how flexible you are." 

"So you really are her boyfriend?" Michelle asked in surprise. "The one that goes to school across country?"

"Yes," I replied. The Asian girl nodded as if absorbing what I was saying.

"Well, I guess I can see why she didn't break up with you," she finally smiled.

"In a few minutes, you'll feel it too," Carrie put in. "After I get you ready. Unless you only like to give and not receive?"

"Oh," Michelle smiled. "I like to receive too!"

"Then come here," my girl laughed. "I'm still too tired to move." The Asian girl quickly moved over and straddled Carrie's face. My girl held the smaller woman's muscular thighs. I could see Carrie's tongue slip past the almond-eyed beauty's sparse hair and into her depths.

"Oh yeah!" Michelle cried. "You've clearly done this before!" I stood there enjoying the sight for a few minutes, but I needed to use the restroom.

"I'll be back in a couple of minutes," I smiled as I put back on my clothes and grabbed a towel. "Be ready."

"I will be!" Michelle cried. Her eyes were closed and she was moaning already. The Asian girl was riding my girl's face like a pro. Carrie squeezed Michelle's thick thighs and was obviously licking with everything she had. I smiled and left the room.

I walked down the hall to the bathroom shaking my head as I went. After everything that happened over the last few days, I really didn't expect to be in bed with Carrie and some random girl. On the other hand, Michelle was a hot little thing and a gymnast to boot.

"I guess we'll always end up getting involved with horny and hot people," I laughed to myself.

I brought the towel with me to wash up, but decided that I might as well take a quick shower. I had to put on the same clothes, but that was okay. I'd deal.

I was still thinking about how weird it was for Michelle to interrupt us, refuse to leave and then join us as I finished showering and dried. I pictured her the way I saw her last, straddling my girl's face. My cock stiffening and I left the bathroom and walking back toward Candice's room. I was daydreaming a bit and almost didn't notice Kip and Candice at the door. She had her key out.

"Wait!" I cried. "You might not want to go in there."

"Why?" Candice asked. "Are Andie and my sister still sleeping?"

"They're in Andie and Carrie's room," I said. "Carrie is in there, with a friend."

"A friend?" Kip asked.

I swallowed and looked between them. I wasn't a great liar and didn't like doing it. On the other hand, I had no idea how they'd react.

"Carrie and I slept in Candice's room last night," I began to explain. "Andie was drunk and we didn't want to move her. Summer stayed with her."

"Hm, should I go check on Andie?" Candice asked.

"No!" I said a little too quickly. I didn't want Candice walking in on her sister and Andie until they were ready to tell her the truth about them. "We checked earlier. They're fine. In fact, last I saw they were lying in bed again. They might have gone back to sleep." It wasn't really a lie. It was possible.

"Who is in there with Carrie?" Kip asked.

"Well," I said, decided that honestly was the best policy. Besides, there was no point in trying to be smart now that Michelle already in there. Candice and Kip would be interested in what I was about to offer. I was sure of it. Of course, I wasn't sure they'd accept it. "A girl came to the door while Carrie and I were occupied. She guessed what we were doing based on the noises she heard."

"That must have been embarrassing," Kip grinned.

"More annoying," I shrugged. "We were close."

"What happened?" Candice asked, blushing slightly.

"Well, she wouldn't leave so Carrie let her in," I said.

"She let her in?" Kip cried.

"Like I said, we were close and at that point we weren't thinking all that clearly," I explained.

"Wow," Kip said.

"But what are they doing in there if you're out here?" Candice asked.

"Um," I said, hesitating. "Think about what you saw in the movie last night."

"Holy shit!" Kip cried.

"Shush!" Candice snapped. "Someone might hear you!"

"I'm about to go back in if that's okay with you," I said.

"Be my guest!" Kip laughed. "You lucky shit!"

"Well, I was sort of asking Candice," I grinned. "It is her room."

"Go ahead, I guess," the blond said shaking her head. "I still can't believe it though."

"You're welcome to come in and see with your own eyes," I offered.

"You can't be serious!" Kip cried.

"Shush!" Candice cried again in annoyance. "Does it really excite you that much?"

"Of course it does!" I laughed. "Don't you remember his reaction when Carrie and you kissed?" I saw the pale blond touch her lips. My girl's kiss was still on her mind.

"Who is in there with Carrie?" Kip asked.

"Hmm," I said thoughtfully. "I'm not sure I should answer that question, unless of course you do want to join us."

"Join you?" Candice asked in surprise.

"Carrie would love another kiss," I smiled.

"Now that is something I'd like to see again!" Kip said excitedly.

"Oh, you'd be doing more than watching," I grinned. "But keep in mind, so would Candice."

"What do you mean?" he frowned.

"Kip," I said slowly, seeing his concern. It was funny really. Guys were supposed to be constantly horny and up for anything, but it always seemed like they were the ones to hesitate when Carrie and I invited a couple to join us. "There are two horny naked women in there. I know for a fact that one would be all over you if you joined us."

"And Candice," he grinned, picturing it.

"Sure," I shrugged. "Don't forget though, I'll be there too. Don't worry, I won't be bothering you, but I will be having just as much fun with the ladies. All of them."

It took Kip a moment for the truth to set in. Candice caught on quicker. She blushed and looked at me. I smiled and met her gaze. Her eyes sparkled in interested despite her embarrassment.

"Hey! No way!" Kip began, but Candice stopped him.

"Calm down Kip," she said. "We're not going to do anything unless we both agreed."

"I don't agree..." he began, but his girl cut him off again.

"I said calm down," she interjected. "If you don't want to, that's fine. I'm not sure I want to go in there anyway."

"You don't have to. I understand if you don't want to sleep with a sleep with a guy you hardly know," Kip said quickly. "Besides, Joel is Carrie's boyfriend. I could see why you wouldn't want to be with him."

"Kip," Candice said carefully. "The whole situation is crazy, but if I were being honest, I'd have to say I'm less concerned about Joel than Carrie and the other girl. You get excited when you think about me with other girls, but it scares me a little."

"No problem," Kip said, relieved and disappointed at the same time. "We don't have to do this."

"I know that," she replied. "But I said I was scared, not uninterested. I see the way you react when it comes up and I can't deny that I enjoyed Carrie's kiss. If you want to go in, I will."

"You would let Joel..." he began, but this time I interrupted.

"She would let me do whatever you were doing to both Carrie and Michelle," I said. "Maybe."

"Michelle?" Kip cried, his eyes growing big. "The gymnast?"

"It would be her!" Candice sighed loudly.

"Damn," I frowned. I guess it wasn't a big deal, but I was mad at myself for letting slip the girl's name.

"Don't worry," Candice said. "Neither Kip or I will tell a soul."

"Is there a problem?" I asked.

"Only that Kip has had a thing for her almost as long as he has for me," the blond replied.

"It's not the same," he said. "I love you."

"But you want her," Candice said. "Be honest."

"I can't deny it," he shrugged. "But that doesn't mean I don't want you more."

"Even after last night?" she asked.

"Especially because of last night," he smiled.

"Well, we can't stand out here in the hall talking about it all day. I'm going inside. You two can follow or not."

"You're really willing to share Carrie with me?" Kip asked, shaking his head.

"Just her body and friendship," I shrugged. "Not her love. Just like you and Candice would be sharing her body and friendship with me."

"But not my love," the pale blond finished. "That's all yours."

"You want to do this?" Kip frowned.

"I really don't know," she shrugged. "But I know a part of you does. I guess I can't blame you. Carrie is absolutely gorgeous and you've had a thing for Michelle since freshman year. If you really want them, I'm willing to at least try."

"You're a lucky guy Kip," I smiled. "To have a woman that loves you that much. I'll be inside." I slipped past them and into the room. 

"It's about time!" Carrie cried. Michelle was on her back now and my girl was between her legs, driving two fingers deep and licking the Asian girl's pussy.

"Is Michelle ready?" I grinned.

"And then some!" the gymnast cried. "Carrie's already licked me to one orgasm and I'm close to a second!"

"My tongue is tired," Carrie said. "You take over."

"Gladly," I said, but instead of lying down I reached for the Asian girl and lifted her from the bed. She was very light and I spun her until her pussy was inches from my mouth and her head was down between my legs. Her pussy was soaked with her juices and from my girl's wet kisses. I had no problem diving in and tasting the mix.

I felt the small girl's hands undoing my pants. Being upside down didn't seem to bother her at all. She quickly reached in and took my cock in her hands. She stroked it for a few seconds with both hands.

"It's even bigger than I thought!" Michelle cried hungrily, and then took the head of my cock into her mouth.

"She tastes good, doesn't she?" Carrie asked as she stood in front of me. The only thing separating us was Michelle small, tight body.

"Yes, she does," I smiled. Carrie leaned forward and kissed me briefly over Michelle.

"Let's make her cum this way," my girl said, reaching out and pushing two fingers into Michelle's pussy. I went to work on the Asian girl's clit. She moaned loudly. 

"You two are going to kill me!" Michelle cried as she pulled my cock free of her mouth. A moment later she exploded. Her juices actually squirted up into the air. Carrie pulled her fingers free and shared Michelle's cum with me.

"You'd better turn her right side up again," Carrie grinned a few moments later. "Before she passes out."

"Now what?" Michelle gasped as I placed her on the bed.

"What do you think?" I grinned, lying on my back. Carrie grabbed my cock and stroked it a few times before holding it up and looking at the Asian girl.

"It's now of never," she smiled.

"Definitely now!" Michelle cried, squatting over my cock and slowly sinking down on it. 

She was facing me and I loved watching her face as she took as much of me in as she could. Michelle was barely half way down the length of my cock when she stopped. I reached out and used the thumb of one hand on her clit.

"Oh fuck!" Michelle cried, shaking as her next orgasm took her. 

Carrie was behind her, helping her hold herself up. The Asian girl leaned back into my girl's heavy breasts and rested her head back on Carrie's shoulder. My Golden Goddess tilted her head and kissed Michelle. That's when Candice and Kip walked in.

"Oh my fucking God!" Kip cried. Candice remained silent, but she was licking her lips. Carrie and I exchanged a look. I winked and she smiled slightly.

"What the fuck?" Michelle cried in concern. 

She tried to pull off of me, but I grabbed her hips with both hands and pulled down. Another inch of my cock drove up into her. Carrie started kissing the Asian girl more passionately. She also began to seriously massage the gymnast's small breasts with one hand and reaching lower with the other. I turned to Candice and Kip.

"Come help," I said. "Michelle may need more convincing."

"More!" the Asian girl cried, but I don't think it was convincing she was talking about. Kip and Candice hesitated.

"Carrie, go get Candice," I said.

"With pleasure," my girl smiled.

"No!" Michelle cried. "Don't stop!"

"Don't," Candice said, her expression losing that stunned look. "It would be too cruel."

"Then come here," Carrie smiled. The pale blond looked at Kip, but he was still standing there with his mouth hanging open. She looked back at my girl and her inviting smile.

"Okay," Candice said softly and slowly drifted over. Carrie reached out with one hand and pulled the pale blond to her when she was close enough. Candice moved slowly, but eventually their lips met.

"That is still so damn hot!" Kip cried.

"How is this then?" my girl grinned, pushing Candice's head toward Michelle.

The two looked at each other for a moment. There was desire there and acceptance. They kissed. Kip's groan this time wasn't the only one.

Carrie watched for a few moments before shifting away and letting Candice take her place. My girl was smiling sexily as she walked toward Kip. Carrie exuded a sexual magnetism that was impossible to ignore when she was like this, not that Kip tried.

"I knew you were beautiful, but this is something else!" he said softly as she approached. Carrie didn't bother answering. She just helped him pull off his clothes. After that she made him sit on the desk chair. My girl straddled Kip facing toward him and sank down on his cock slowly. She also pulled his face to her full breasts.

The angle wasn't easy for Candice to see, but I noticed her trying. I smiled and got her attention. She looked at me and I pointed toward the big mirror. Carrie and Kip were easily visible there. She watched for a few seconds.

"Candice," I said softly. "Carrie was massaging Michelle's breasts before."

The pale blond reached down with both hands. The Asian girl moaned and kissed Candice again. This continued for a few minutes.

"Carrie also had one hand lower," I prompted. This time the pale blond hesitated.

"Please!" Michelle cried. "Please! I'm so close! Rub my clit!" 

Candice continued to hesitate. I reached out and took one of her hands in mine. I slowly moved it to the almond-eyed beauty's center. Candice locked eyes with me as she slowly began rubbing. I let go and moved my hand around Michelle's hip to her ass. I played with the opening gently. That was all it took. 

"Oh fuck!" Michelle cried as her orgasm exploded. She stayed on top of me and rode my cock until she was done. After that, she fell off and to the side. 

It was the first good look Candice got of my cock. Her eyes grew big for a second and then surprisingly hungry. She pulled her clothes off quickly, glanced at Kip who was oblivious because Carrie was bouncing on his lap, and then moved toward me. I got up and let her take my place on the bed. 

"Watch him!" Michelle giggled as she sat up. "He has a thing for asses!"

"Really?" the pale blond asked as the Asian girl moved off the bed. I couldn't tell if she was interested or no, but decided to leave it for the moment.

"I have a thing for beautiful women," I smiled. "And you're certainly that."

Candice lay on her back and opened her arms to me. I moved into them and kissed her. Her tongue danced in my mouth with quite a bit of ferocity. I returned the passion and slipped one hand between us. He pussy was opened and ready. It was also extremely hot and sticky.

"Put it in!" she demanded softly. "I've never had a cock so big!"

I pushed in slowly, expecting to have to stop a few times. Girls usually couldn't take me all at once the first time. Candice surprised me by grabbing my ass and pulling me hard toward her. I followed her lead and pushed the full length of my cock inside. 

"Oh my God!" she gasped, still whispering. "I've never felt so full!" Her eyes grew big at her own words and she covered her mouth. She quickly tried to look over at Kip, but he'd moved. 

I shifted her head so that she was looking in the mirror again. It was hard to see, but Kip was now on the floor. This time Michelle was riding him while Carrie wrapped his head in her thighs and pussy.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 09



"Don't worry about Kip," I smiled. "He's too busy having fun to even notice us."

"In that case," she smiled hungrily. She was still whispering, but no longer looking for Kip. "Fuck me with your big cock!"

"You like?" I grinned.

"Yes!" she gasped, raking my back with her nails.

I would never have guessed Candice could be so hot. She didn't seem the type, but clearly I was wrong. 

"How's this?" I asked, beginning to stroke in and out of her.

"Great!" she panted, but then added, "Faster!" She wrapped my hips in her long legs and pulled me deep with every thrust. Her pussy was a furnace and I thrust my iron in it over and over again. I was certain her pale skin would have bruises later from how hard we fucked, but she didn't seem to mind. 

'It's only fair,' I thought. 'My back is in pretty bad shape too.'

"Cumming!" Candice finally gasped a few seconds later. Her steamy fluids drenched my cock. She was watching us in the mirror now and her expression was one of complete and total lust. I grunted and launched into my own orgasm. I came long and hard into the pale beauty.

We lay like that a long time afterward recovering. I noticed Candice looking in the mirror again, watching her boyfriend, my girlfriend and the gymnast.

"Do you want to join them?" I asked.

"Not yet," she said. She looked at me carefully. She wanted something. I could see that.

"What is it?" I asked.

In answer she rolled over onto her stomach and lifted her ass slightly. It was pale and beautiful.

"You want me to..." I began, but she reached out and covered my mouth with one hand.

"I don't want to talk about it," she said, looking at me carefully. "It's wrong and it's sick. The problem is that I did it with one of my boyfriends because he loved how it felt and well, I quickly discovered that so did I. I shouldn't want this, but I do."

"It's not..." I began, but she covered my lips again.

"I've been thinking about it ever since Michelle mentioned it. It's been a while since I had a guy there. Please keep quite and just do it."

I could have tried to argue about it being wrong and maybe even about it being sick, but what was the point? It was clear that she liked it for those exact reasons.

"Not a problem," I smiled.

"Thank you," she sighed, falling back to the bed and sticking her pale ass up higher. 

She reached behind herself with both hands and pulled her ass cheeks apart, giving me full access. I took a moment to appreciate the sight. Candice was one of those European beauties. Not the type you would expect this kind of behavior from. I loved it!

"Hey!" she gasped a moment later when I fell on her ass and drove my tongue inside. She was expecting my cock, not my mouth.

"It feels good, doesn't it?" Carrie smiled as she joined us.

"No! I didn't want you..." Candice cried, obviously embarrassed at her 'sickness' being discovered by my girl.

"It's okay," Carrie interjected, taking a moment to kiss the pale blond. "I know exactly how it feels."

"You let him..." Candice began, but couldn't finish.

"Take my ass?" my girl smiled. "All the time. Of course, it helps if someone else is taking care of my pussy."

"You wouldn't!" the pale blond cried, but she knew better from Carrie's expression. "But it's not right! Besides, Joel already came there."

"Perfect!" my girl cried and slipped under the pale blond. Our faces were inches apart as we worked poor Candice into a frenzy.

"She's past ready," my girl smiled after a while.

"I know," I laughed. "But this is so hot with you there!"

"Kiss me and get going," she laughed. "I want to watch you fuck her ass from this angle."

"You just want the last of my cum to be forced out of her when she orgasms," I laughed, shifting enough to kiss her.

"Of course!" she said, laughing as well.

I sat up and lined my cock up with Candice's pale ass. I saw that she was sweating and panting none stop. She was more than ready for this. I glanced over and saw Kip and Michelle. She really was as flexible as she promised!

"Do it!" Candice begged, not caring who heard now.

"You want me to fuck your ass?" I asked, saying the word she refused to.

"Yes!" she cried, and then surprised me by adding, "You want me to say it, don't you?"

"Say it!" I demanded.

"Okay," she agreed quickly enough. She was excited before I started on her ass, but still a little embarrassed and concerned about what people might think. Now, she was beyond caring. 

"Say it!" I demanded again.

"Fuck my ass with your big cock!" she cried. "Make me scream!"

"Oh yeah!" I groaned as I pushed the head of my cock into her ass. Candice might have let some guy do this before, but it was a long time ago. Her ass was tight! I slowed because I didn't want to hurt her.

"Don't stop!" she cried. "Take my ass! I don't care about the pain! It hurts so good!"

"Candice!" Kip cried in surprise. He was suddenly standing next to her. "What are you doing?"

"I'll apologize later!" she moaned. "Right now I need this!"

Kip looked at me. I shrugged. What was I supposed to say? It wasn't like I expected this. Oh, I appreciated it, but I didn't see it coming.

"Joel, fuck my ass with your big cock! Please!" Candice cried.

"What should I do?" Kip asked in confusion.

"That's easy," Michelle said as she joined us. She grabbed Kip's cock and moved him onto the bed. "If what she's saying is bothering you, put this in her mouth and shut her up!"

"That's sick!" Kip cried. "Candice isn't a slut!"

"Yes I am!" Candice cried. "Or at least right now I am. Do it Kip! I'm going to cum soon. Carrie is working my pussy with her mouth and Joel is fucking my ass so well. Let me feel your cock inside my mouth!"

"But..." Kip began. I cut him off.

"It's not every man who has a beautiful and classy woman willing to be his slut in the bedroom," I said carefully.

"You do," Michelle grinned at me. "She's licking Candice's clit right now."

"Yes, I do," I smiled. "And I love it! What about you Kip?" He paused. Michelle frowned.

"I hope one day I can find a man I love and can be that comfortable around," she said. "Most guys I date seriously want me to act like I know nothing about sex. It's so weird! It would be great to meet a man who loved me and was willing to let me show my true self."

"Talk later!" Candice cried, grabbing for Kip's cock. He let her. She pulled him close and took his cock into her mouth. She never lost eye contact as she slowly swallowed the entire length of his cock down her throat.

"Holy shit!" Kip groaned. He didn't last very long, but that was okay because neither did Candice. She locked up in orgasm an instant before he did.

"My turn!" the Michelle said, pushing Candice off of Carrie. My girl and the Asian girl quickly fell into a sixty-nine. I watched for a few minutes, slowly stroking my cock.

"Joel," Carrie eventually said from between the Asian's girl's legs. "Michelle's ready again. I want you to fuck her while I lick her clit."

"Please!" Michelle cried.

I got behind her and pushed in. I could feel Carrie's tongue lick along the length of my cock before she refocused on Michelle clit. I groaned and pushed deep. It wasn't easy. Michelle was still extremely tight.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "Oh yes!"

It didn't take the gymnast long to cum. I pulled out and let Carrie drink as much as she could handle.

"You guys are insatiable," Kip said, shaking his head. He was sitting on the chair with Candice on his lap. They were just watching. 

Michelle was panting strongly as she got off of Carrie. My girl's face was soaked. I smiled and leaned over to kiss her. She attacked my mouth and pulled me on top of her. A moment later as our lips locked, she rolled us so that she was on top. I thrust up into her.

"Yes!" she cried, but then insisted on riding me slowly despite both of our needs.

"Candice," Michelle said, now standing next to the pale blond and Kip. "I want to taste you. Is that okay?"

I saw Candice smile and nod. The Asian girl kissed her passionately for a moment and then pulled Candice to the floor where Michelle fell on the blond girl. Candice was leaning against one wall with her legs spread wide while the gymnast lay prone between them, licking madly. Kip watched, his eyes hungry. He was also stroking his cock slowly. It was standing at its full length.

"Kip," I said. "Come here."

"Why?" he asked, not looking away from Candice and Michelle.

"Because I want you to take Carrie's ass while she rides me. She loves the feel of two cocks in her at once," I answered.

"Oh yes!" my girl cried, lifting her hips slightly, making her ass look even more inviting without pulling off of me.

"Her ass?" he asked with a frown, finally shifting his gaze. "Like you were fucking Candice?"

"Exactly like that," I smiled.

"And you like that too?" Kip asked Carrie.

"I love it!" my girl moaned, reaching behind herself now and spreading her ass cheeks. Kip's eyes locked on what she was offering.

"I thought girls didn't like that?" he asked, almost numbly.

"A lot don't," I answered, continuing to thrust up into Carrie's pussy slowly. "But we're lucky enough to have two who do."

"It's sick," he said, shaking his head.

"Yes," Candice agreed from the floor. She was panting as Michelle continued to lick her. "But I like it. Do it for me?" He looked at her and remained frozen for a moment.

"Let's be honest," I grinned. "Are you really going to pass up a chance at what Carrie is offering?" Kip looked at my girl's inviting ass once more before looking at me again.

"No," he said. "No, I'm not."

"Good!" Carrie cried. "Now hurry up! I'm getting close."

It took Kip a few seconds to get into position. He obviously felt a little uncomfortable, but that only lasted until his cock was buried in my girl's ass. I watched Carrie's eyes grew big the moment Kip's cock pushing inside of her.

"There you go!" I grinned at my girl. "Two cocks in you like you love." Her reply was a simple. A lust filled moan echoed through the room.

Kip began stroking in and out of Carrie's ass a moment later. She started panting loudly. My girl's orgasm was going to be quick and strong. I could see that. I pulled her lips to mine to help it along and drove my tongue inside her mouth.

"Do you like how it feels?" Candice asked Kip as she directed Michelle's head with one hand. The Asian girl fell on the pale blond clit, knowing that's what Candice wanted.

"Yes!" Kip groaned.

"You like having you thick cock shoved into such a sick and perverted place, don't you?" Candice asked.

"Yes!" Kip cried again, ramming his cock hard in Carrie's ass.

"Good!" the pale blond cried in satisfaction. "Because as soon as you're done there, I want to feel your cock in my ass."

"Soon!" my golden goddess gasped out, and then came hard. She thrashed between Kip and I. Kip waited until she was done before pulling out of her ass. Carrie rolled off of me and onto the floor, where Michelle met her.

"Come here!" Kip demanded hungrily, looking at Candice. She smiled seductively and stood, making her way over. I began to get off the bed to give them room, but Kip stopped me.

"No," he said. "I want Candice to feel with Carrie did a moment ago."

"Really?" Candice asked in surprise.

"Really," he smiled. "And don't even try to deny you want to. If I've learned anything today, it's that I've falling in love with a wanton slut!"

"You're wanton slut," Candice corrected, climbing onto the bed and straddling my hips. She grabbed my cock and lined it up with the entrance to her pussy before sinking down on it hard.

"My wanton slut!" Kip growled, ramming his cock into her ass from behind. There was no awkwardness this time, only lust. 

"Kiss me!" Candice demanded, looking over her shoulder at Kip. He grabbed her neck with one hand and her chin with the other and pulled her mouth to his. Kip's lips crushed Candice's. They both moaned.

I held the pale blonde's hips and watched them for a moment before shifting my gaze to Michelle and Carrie. Their lips were locked and they were fingering each other. It looked like Carrie was close against despite her last orgasm. Kip wasn't the only guy lucky enough to be in love with a wanton slut!

"Kip!" Candice called after a while. "I'm close. I want you to cum with me. I want you to fill my ass!"

"Yes!" Kip growled and started hammering into her ass from behind. 

I thrust up into Candice and remained buried deep as Kip plunged in and out of her ass as fast as he could. I also reached up and pinched both of her nipples. The pale blond looked at me in obviously surprise, but not dislike. I worked her nipples for only a couple of seconds before she started thrashing wildly in orgasm. Candice turned her head and attacked Kip's lips. He thrust one last time and let loose with his cum. 

Candice thrashed even longer than Carrie had. She and Kip moved off of the bed and me when she was done. I turned and saw my golden goddess nearly ready to burst. I smiled and watched until she found her release. Michelle's hand was covered in my girl's juices afterward.

"I'm taking Candice back to my room," Kip said. They were both already dressed. Kip looked spent and a little concerned now that he was calmer. Candice was clearly wiped out. She was half asleep on her feet.

"Go," I smiled. "Lay in each other's arms and sleep. You can talk later. Just remember, she's the same Candice you fell in love with."

"No," he said, shaking his head and smiling slowly. "She's more than that." I nodded in agreement as he helped her out of the room. I exchange a smile with Carrie as the door closed.

"Now what?" Michelle asked.

"Well," Carrie smiled at the Asian girl. "Joel looks like he can use some release and it's been a while for you too. I bet you've never had a cock in your tight little ass before, have you?"

"No way!" the gymnast cried. "I mean, I've had a dildo in there once or twice, but it was tiny compared to Joel." 

"Did you like it?" I asked, stroking my cock slowly again. Michelle's eyes were locked on it as Carrie stood and led her to the bed.

"It was different," Michelle said.

"That means she liked it," Carrie insisted.

"I don't know," the Asian girl sighed. "I'm scared to death of trying to take that monster there!"

"Lay next to Joel," my girl directed. Michelle licked her lips in concern, but did it.

Carrie got between the Asian girl's legs and smiled once very sexily before leaning forward and thrusting the tip of her tongue into Michelle's tiny ass. My girl teased the gymnast for a few seconds before pushing all of it in.

"Candice is right," Michelle gasped. "That really is so nasty!"

I rolled toward them. The thought of fucking Michelle's tiny ass made my cock stiffen to its fullness. She was obviously enjoying what Carrie was doing despite her concerns. I got behind the Asian girl. Carrie grabbed my cock and lined it up with Michelle's ass. My girl then went back to the gymnast's pussy.

I pushed against the entrance to Michelle's well-muscled ass. She tensed at first and there was no way I could push inside, but slowly the Asian girl relaxed until the head of my cock popped inside her ass.

"Too big!" she cried, but she didn't pull away. I paused for a few moments letting her get used to the feel of my cock. It didn't hurt that Carrie had shifted her oral attack to the small girl's clit.

Michelle spread her legs wider. If I'd forgotten that she was a gymnast, I would have remembered quickly when I saw exactly how far her legs spread. They stuck out straight from her hips, giving me complete access to her ass. Carrie was under the girl now and clearly enjoying the position as well. Michelle's mouth fell on my girl's soaked pussy.

I pushed more of my cock in. Michelle gasped in pain and pleasure, but didn't stop me. It took a very long time for me to fit my entire cock inside her ass. The tiny gymnast made a lot of noises as I did. Some of them were muffles by my girl's pussy, but most weren't. I saw that Michelle was fingering Carrie again.

The sight of the Asian girl's small tight ass with my cock embedded deep was something else, especially with her legs spread out as far as they were. As soon as I was all the way in, Michelle started flexing and relaxing her ass muscles.

"Oh fuck!" I gasped in a little pain and pleasure of my own.

"What is it?" Carrie asked.

"She has great control of her muscles," I got out.

"Afraid I might break something if I squeeze to hard?" the Asian girl grinned.

"Don't you dare!" Carrie cried with a laugh.

"Don't worry," I said, pulling out and shoving my cock deep once again.

"No fair!" Michelle gasped, squeezing again. I pulled out to avoid the pain and shoved back in once more as soon as she relaxed her muscles. We went back and forth that way for a few more seconds.

"You win!" she gasped, no longer tightening her muscles. All that did was cause me to pull out and push back in faster. "Yes!"

"Carrie, I'm close!" I gasped a few minutes later. "Make her cum with me!"

I felt it when my girl pushed two fingers inside of Michelle's pussy. The Asian pulled her legs down into a more comfortable position before crying out and cumming hard. I was right behind her. Despite the obviously strong orgasm Michelle was having, she didn't stop fingering Carrie until she joined us in release. The gymnast was slapping my girl's clit with every thrust of her fingers. Carrie came bare seconds after we did.

All three of us lay panting afterwards. I did take the time to pull out of Michelle's ass. The Asian girl moaned the entire time, but shifted off of my girl once my cock was free of her.

"That was amazing," Michelle said once we were able to talk again. We were all lying on the bed.

"Yes, it was," Carrie smiled. "You have a wicked tongue and surprising long fingers for a girl so small."

"Look who's talking!" the Asian girl laughed, slowly standing. She took a step and groaned. "I'm going to be sore for days."

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"I'm hungry," she said. "I skipped breakfast and it's already lunch time."

"Leaving us already?" Carrie added.

"Hmm," the Asian girl said, looking at both of us lying there naked. It was obvious that she was tempted into getting back into bed with us. "I don't want to, but I seriously am sore. Maybe tomorrow?"

"I'm leaving in the morning," I frowned.

"Damn," Carrie said, remembering.

"I'm missing two days of classes already," I sighed. "You know I don't want to go, but I have to get back and start focusing if I'm going to pull my grades back up."

"I know," my girl said sadly and then rolled out of the bed. "Let's get cleaned up and then go for a walk."

"I had fun," Michelle smiled. "Thanks for dragging me into the room."

"You didn't leave us much of a choice," Carrie smiled. "Not that I'm complaining."

"You know," The Asian girl smiled. "I could drop over for a visit later tomorrow. It might take your mind off of Joel's leaving."

"Thanks," Carrie said. "But no thanks. I just don't enjoy sex as much unless Joel is around."

"That's silly," I interjected. "Maybe Michelle can help you find your release until Thanksgiving. Why not let her?"

"That's two months away," Carrie sighed. "Aren't we going to see each other before then?"

"I guess that depends on how fast I get a job," I replied glumly. "And it's only a month and a half."

"It's actually a month and three weeks, and I'm not waiting that long," she said suddenly. "I have some money saved up. I think the next time I'll come visit you. Maybe around Halloween."

"That sounds great," I smiled. "But if Michelle..."

"No," Carrie interjected. "It wouldn't be fair. They'll be no Michelle for you at your school."

"So?" I asked. "That's not the point."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 10



"Okay, this is ridiculous." 

"It has to end," I agreed as I looked across a table at the woman I loved. She was clearly angry. I didn't blame her. It was early in the morning and we were in a very small diner that neither one of us liked all that much, but it was mostly empty and more important, across town. Our parents were still being unreasonable and with any luck no one they knew would see us in here. 

I returned from my first year of college the day before and went to visit Carrie almost immediately. Her mother actually refused to let me in. Not only that, Mrs. Capanna threatened to call the police if I didn't leave immediately! 

"They can't really expect to keep us apart forever," I said, shaking my head.

"I was talking about us meeting secretly like this. Our relationship is their problem, not ours. We can't let them dictate when and how we see each other." Carrie's expression was just as frustrated as mine. 

"Yeah, it is silly, isn't it?" I agreed sheepishly. It was my idea to meet here, but only because I was afraid of how Carrie's parents would react if they found out. Oh, I wasn't worried about what they did or said to me. On the other hand, Carrie lived with them.

"But you're right too," my golden goddess added. "They really want us to stop seeing each other no matter how we feel."

"I got that when your mother threatened to call out the swat team last night," I joked, but neither one of us laughed.

"I tried talking to her this morning and it was completely pointless. She back to threatening to move. It seems with everyone returning home from college, what happened last summer has become the talk of the town again. Mom says she's lost friends over it."

"That sucks," I sighed. 

"Some friends! She's better off without them."

"It can't be easy for her," I offered, causing Carrie to frown. Her mom was wrong, but my girl wasn't being particularly understanding of how what we did affected her mom's life. That wasn't like Carrie, but there was a lot of emotion in this situation.

Our town was small and insular. Being away at college opened my eyes to just how much so. The party last summer was big news. It was actually covered in the local paper. The article basically turned into one of those "What's happening to our youth?" stories. The term orgy was never used in the story, but it was implied, and that's how people referenced it when they talked about it. 

Truthfully, I guess that's what it was technically, but to me the word 'orgy' implies a wild sex party with people getting completely smashed, screwing people they'd never met before and doing things that only the devil could appreciate. That wasn't what happened. 

Carrie threw a private graduation party for some of our closest friends at her parent's beach house. Yes, people drank, but no one got wasted. Sex was definitely part of the party, but I liked to think of it as a shared pleasure between friends. Okay, I'm probably splitting hairs, but sometimes it's not what you do, but how you view it that makes all the difference in the world. 

"Is your father still being as difficult as my parents?" Carrie was obviously shifting the conversation away from her mother. I sighed and wished she'd picked a different direction. My father's reaction last night when I mentioned the situation was bad, very bad. Halfway through his rant I realized he wasn't even talking about Carrie anymore. 

It turned out my mother had done more than just leave him when I was a baby. She'd cheated on him, badly. He'd never mentioned it before, but he talked about it last night. Well, talked really isn't the right word. Pop used words that I'd never heard come out of his mouth before. I felt bad for him today, but last night I was angry as hell that he was judging my relationship with Carrie based on his with my mother. Let's just say that pop wasn't the only one yelling.

"Worse," I mumbled in reply. "He was in a foul mood last night. I guess it wasn't the brightest thing to bring us up, but after your parents' reaction I think I was looking for a fight."

"How bad was it?" Carrie was looking at me. The concern in her expression almost made what I was feeling bearable. 

"Bad," I sighed. "He yelled. I yelled back. He stormed out of the house and came back very late. He was still asleep when I left this morning, which isn't like pop. He's usually up with the sun."

"Does he hate me that much?" It was almost a rhetorical question, but the sadness in her eyes was too much for me. I took Carrie's hand in mine across the table and squeezed. 

"No. Pop doesn't hate you," I smiled sadly. "Let's be honest. He's never really taken the time to get to know you well enough for something as strong as hate."

"I don't understand," Carrie frowned, so I explained to her what my father said about my mother the night before. 

I told her all of the gory details. I hadn't realized I remembered everything he said, but it came out almost verbatim. We were still holding hands when I was done, but now Carrie was comforting me.

"Are you okay?" she asked. I shrugged and remained silent for a few moments. It took a while for my thoughts to coalesce. Carrie remained quietly supportive, waiting for me to come to terms with it.

"It's sad really," I finally said. "I know it's wrong because she's my mother and I don't know her side of it, but I hate her. I can't help it. I hate her and nothing is going to change that."

"It's understandable," Carrie said, trying to comfort me.

"Is it really?" I asked. "I mean, who hates their mother?"

"Right at this moment, I'm pretty close," Carrie sighed, but I knew it wasn't true. I started to say so, but she smiled slightly, squeezed my hands and let me know it wasn't necessary. "We've talking your mother here, not mine. She left you and never looked back. I think that gives you the right to hate her." 

I shook my head and decided not to dwell on it. There were more important things to worry about, not the least of which was Carrie's relationship with her parents. Mrs. Capanna was a good mother. The growing distance between Carrie and her was sad, but at least they were talking. Well, yelling really. I was more concerned about Mr. Capanna. Carrie had always been 'daddy's little girl' and I knew how much it hurt her when he stopped treating her that way.

"Let's go," I said, standing suddenly and dropping some cash on the table to cover our drinks. We hadn't ordered yet, but that was okay. Like I said earlier, the food here wasn't very good.

"Where to?" Carrie said, hesitating a moment before standing as well.

"I'm not going to have another summer like last year's, and I'm done sneaking around to see the woman I love. It's time we talked to our parents, even if they refuse to listen."

"You know, my mother might seriously call the police," Carrie warned. "She's really not dealing with this well."

"We'll see," I shrugged, unwilling to back down. Carrie looked at me and smiled slowly. 

"Finally!" she grinned. "I been dying to tell my parents off since all this first happened."

"Carrie," I said, shaking my head. "We're not going to tell our parents off, or at least that's not the goal. We going to try and get them to accept that we're together, and will be forever."

"Whatever you say," she replied, but there was a glimmer in her eyes that had me concerned.

"Just don't do or say anything that will hurt more than help." 

We worked on an approach as we drove back across town. It was a lot harder than you would think to come up with one. A lot depended on how our parents reacted and based on our experience to date, it was probably going to be bad.

"Who do we start with?" Carrie asked.

"Hmm, good question." I rubbed my hand through my hair as I thought about our options. "This is going to be tough." Carrie took my hand and smiled.

"But worth it." I looked at her and shook my head. She really was looking forward to the confrontation. I was starting to think this wasn't the best idea in the world. On the other hand, what choice did we have?

"Let's start with my father."

"Are you sure?" Carrie asked. "Even with what happened last night?"

"Yes," I replied. "It's time he got to know you. We'll stop at Tony's and get a couple of egg sandwiches. Pop loves just about anything from there and maybe food will help."

It didn't take very long before we were standing in front of my house. I swallowed once and took Carrie's hand in mine. She smiled nervously as I opened the door and walked in with her. Pop was in the kitchen burning French toast. He didn't notice us at first. He looked tired and more than a little hung over.

"Hey pop," I said. "You remember Carrie?" He turned at her name and stared for a moment. He was frowning. I was certain he was about to say something bad, very bad, but instead he just nodded and went back to the stove. I looked at Carrie and shrugged before adding, "We brought egg sandwiches from Tony's." Again, pop turned. He saw the bag in my hand. He surprised me then. He smiled slowly and shut off the stove.

"Good," he said. "I'm not in the mood for French toast anyway. I'll get the dishes, you start unpacking the sandwiches."

Carrie had to squeeze my hand to shake me from my paralysis. Well, this certainly wasn't what I expected. It didn't take long before the three of us were sitting at the table. We ate in silence for a while. 

"Mr...." Carrie bagan, trying to break the ice, but my father cut her off.

"Joel made it obvious last night that you are the love of his life," he interjected between bites. "Do you feel the same?"

"I'm going to marry him one day," Carrie replied honestly. He looked at her carefully for a moment before nodding.

"In that case, call me pop, or dad if you'd prefer," he said, and that was that. I shook my head. Pop wasn't a great communicator, but this was too much.

"That's all you have to say?" I knew my tone wasn't great, but at the moment there was little I could do to control it.

"I wouldn't mind a grandson or two," he shrugged. "After you're married of course." I was speechless. 

"Of course," Carrie laughed, taking it in stride. "And maybe even a granddaughter."

"I've never been very good with girls," my father said. 

"That will change," Carrie said confidently. Pop looked at her and smiled slowly. He was going to like her. I could tell.

Carrie and my father spoke as we ate. I added little, but mostly because my brain just couldn't get around how easily my father seemed to accept her so suddenly. Their breakfast was done while I'd barely started on mine. Carrie excused herself to use the bathroom, but I had the feeling that she thought I needed some time alone with my father. She was probably right.

"Carrie seems very nice," pop said into the silence that followed.

"She is," I replied, but then couldn't come up with anything else.

"Look," he finally said, shaking his head. "Let's get this behind us. You made it plain last night how you felt, so I've decided to try to be more opened minded."

"But you were so angry last night," I said. "Why the sudden turn around?"

"Because I realized something after our argument," he replied, meeting my eyes. "You're not a kid anymore. You proved that last night when you stood up to me."

"So you're okay with Carrie and me being together?"

"I'm not thrilled with what happened last summer, but in the end, it's not really any of my business. You're the one who has to live with any decisions you make." His response made all the sense in the world, but it was quite a difference from before. "Besides, Carrie seems like a nice girl."

"She is," I smiled. "I'm glad you're finally getting to know her."

"Me too," he replied. "By the way, I was angry last night, but not at you. Work was real bad yesterday. I'm sorry for taking it out on you." He proceeded to tell me a bit about what was going on at his job. I looked at him as he spoke. It wasn't like pop to talk like this, at least not with me. I was seeing a side of my father that I didn't know existed. For the first time I looked at him as a man and not just my father, and suddenly it hit me. I saw everything he'd done for me over the years. I saw how he lived his life. Pop was a good man, but not a happy one.

"Pop, you should quit," I said seriously. "You've always hated that job."

"Three more years and I'm out of there," he said. I knew exactly what he meant. I'd be out of college in three years. Pop was sacrificing his happiness for me.

"No, you should quit on Monday," I argued. "You've done a great job of being there for me my whole life. Like you said, I'm an adult now. I can take care of myself. It's time you started doing the same."

"And what about school?" he asked.

"I'm going to finish," I replied, making him smile slightly. I knew school was important to pop. "But there are state schools that are good in my major. I'll transfer to one of them and I have all summer to save up to help pay."

"No," he said, shaking his head. "I'm paying for college."

"But pop..." I began to argue. He cut me off.

"No Joel," he said. "This is something I want to do."

"But I can help!" I argued. "Besides, my education isn't as important as you being happy." 

"Joel, I'm your father," he smiled. "Doing this for you makes me happy."

"But..." I began.

"Whatever you two are arguing about, please let it be," Carrie said to me as she rejoined us. "At least for the time being."

"Smart woman," pop grinned.

"Oh, I'm on Joel's side," Carrie replied. "But I don't want to ruin the morning with an argument."

"Do you even know what we're arguing about?" my father asked. Carrie shrugged.

"It doesn't matter, I'm always on Joel's side." Pop laughed. Carrie joined him. I looked back and forth between the two and shook my head.

"I'm going to like you," he said.

"Good, because I'm going to be here," Carrie promised.

The rest of the morning passed by quickly. You have no idea how great it felt to see my father and Carrie getting along so well. Of course, we still had to face Carrie's parents and I was sure that wasn't going to go as well. I was thinking about how to approach them and lost track of the conversation for a bit. I started listening again when I heard Carrie switch to a dangerous topic.

"You know," was saying thoughtfully. "You've been alone too long. We'll have to do something about that this summer."

"I knew it!" pop cried. "Let a woman into your life and you get an instance match maker."

"It's not like that," Carrie said.

"Oh yes it is," I grinned, trying to lighten the mood. "You're always setting people up. It's like you can't stand to see a person alone."

"You say that like being alone is a good thing," Carrie argued.

"I like it," pop put in.

"That's only because you were burned by Joel's mother. You just need to meet the right person." I watched my father carefully. I typically loved the fact that my girl was so blunt, but just this once I wish she hadn't said what came to mind. Pop did not like to talk about mom.

"Young lady..." my father began, but Carrie cut him off.

"Come on dad, deep down you know I'm right," she interjected. "It's time you moved on." My father shook his head and looked at me.

"Is she always like this?"

"Pretty much," I replied honestly. 

"It's going to take some getting used to," he said, and then started laughing again. I sighed in relief. 

"You know pop," I added tentatively. "Carrie's usually very good at these things. I wouldn't shrug off whoever she decides to set you up with."

"What have you done to my son!" my father cried, looking at Carrie. "First he insists I quit my job and now he's trying to help you set me up on a blind date!"

"Don't worry," Carrie grinned. "Whoever we find for you will be beautiful, I promise." My father looked at Carrie and shook his head. I thought he was going to fight it longer, but he surprised me.

"Make her a red head. If you're going to play matchmaker you should at least know my type."

"Men!" Carrie cried, laughing once more. "We've been talking all afternoon. Don't worry, I think I have your type down pretty well by now. I can't promise she'll be a redhead, but you'll like her, whoever she is."

We left not long after that. Carrie gave my pop a hug and kiss on the cheek just before we left. He smiled and returned the hug. I was in Heaven. The two people I cared most about in the world liked each other.

"Well, that worked out well," Carrie said as we drove away.

"You think?" I laughed. 

"Do we go straight to my house and confront my parents now?" Carrie was looking at me. I still didn't like the look in her eyes when she mentioned confronting her parents.

"Not yet. Do you mind if we stop by and see what's going on with Robbie and Tina?" I asked.

"Sounds good," Carrie replied. "How is Tina doing?"

I knew what my girl meant. It was a shock to hear that Tina's parents had split up just after Christmas. I felt terrible for her. Robbie had his hands full for quite a while. She really didn't take it well.

"According to Robbie she was devastated at first, but she starting to accept it." There wasn't much more I could say on the subject. I talked to them both on the phone and kept in touch by email and text, but I was worried for my friends. I'd feel better once I saw them.

"I'm sure she'll be okay," my girl sighed. "Tina is strong and she has Robbie."

"Yeah," I sighed. "But it still sucks." Carrie looked at me and smiled sadly. I'd been friends with Robbie and Tina since forever. I liked her parents and was sad to hear they broke up. My girl nodded in understanding. 

We drove up and parked in front of Tina's house. Her mother was just backing out of the driveway. She smiled and stopped.

"Hello Joel, welcome home!" she smiled. "You too Carrie." 

"Hey Mrs. K," I replied without thought, but right afterward it hit me. Mr. K was gone. I should have called Tina's mom something else, but I had no idea what. She saw my expression and sighed. She obviously guessed what I was thinking.

"Don't worry about it," she said kindly. "You can keep calling me Mrs. K."

"I don't think so," I said. "It just seems wrong now. How are you?"

"It's been almost six months," she said. "I'm fine." I wasn't buying it fully, but she did seem better than I feared.

"That's good," I said. I decided to accept her at her word and let the subject drop. She probably preferred it that way whether it was true or not. "What should I call you from now on?" Tina's mom frowned for a moment and then shrugged, more to herself than anything else.

"You're not a kid anymore," she answered. "How about Bridgette?"

"That's going to take some getting used to. Frankly, I'm not sure I can do it. What's your maiden name?"

"Don't be silly," Carrie put in. "Just call her Bridgette. It's her name."

"I'll try," I sighed. "But if pop hears he's going to flip. He'll think I'm being disrespectful." Tina's mom laughed.

"Don't worry. I'll let him know I gave you permission," she said, looking at her watch. "Oops! I've got to go. See you both later." We waved and she started to pull out, but then stopped again.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said. "I just forgot to tell you that Robbie and Tina are inside with two of Tina's girlfriends from college. They're studying abroad and needed a place to stay. They'll be staying with us for a while."

"Oh, Tina didn't tell me," I frowned. "Robbie either. They did mention the two girls in passing, but they didn't say they'd grown close enough for them to be coming home with Tina."

"I think they were more acquaintances up until recently. The four seem pretty close now," Bridgette said with a worried look. I wasn't sure why, but she shook her head and continued before I could ask. "Tina did tell me that Gwen and Stephanie were going to visit a few days, but I think that's going to quickly turn into a few weeks."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 10



"They're from England, right?" I asked.

"Yes," Bridgette replied. "Accents and all. They're in the backyard swimming. I think they're crazy because the pool is still freezing, but they seem to be having a good time. You two might as well let yourselves in. I'm sure they'll be happy to see you. Just remind Tina to pull out more burgers from the freezer if you two decide to stay for dinner. I won't be back until late, but try and keep the party down to a dull roar."

"Party?" I laughed. "With Paul and Claire there? Don't worry, they're too young to corrupt." They were Tina's younger siblings. 

"Like you did Tina?" Bridge asked pointedly. I wasn't sure if she was talking about last summer, but it certainly seemed so. I blushed badly. Thankfully, she went on before I could say anything. "The twins are at their father's this weekend. I'm going shopping with some friends. We usually go out to a movie afterward. So like I said, don't get so crazy that the neighbors call the police."

"Goodbye Mrs...Bridgette," I offered. She waved and pulled out of the driveway. We watched as she drove away. "She seems to be doing okay."

"She is," Carrie added. "Did you notice that she's lost some weight? She changed her hair style too."

"There was something different, but it was hard to tell with her sitting in her car," I shrugged, causing Carrie to laugh.

"Well, did you at least notice that she's a redhead?" my girl asked. It took me a moment to get her reference. 

"Strawberry blond actually, just like Tina," I said, but then smiled slowly and added, "Pop could do a lot worse."

"I'm not sure they're right for each other, but it's something to think on," Carrie smiled. "Let's go inside."

We let ourselves in and quickly made our way through the house. I'd missed Robbie and Tina. It would be good to see them. I reached for the sliding door leading out to the yard, but stopped when I looked through it. Robbie and Tina were there, but they weren't in the pool. 

Tina was leaning on the bar near the pool and Robbie was behind her. They were both naked and doing what came natural. That in and of itself wouldn't have stopped us from joining them. It was the naked dark haired girl sitting on the bar between Tina's outstretched arms that caused us to pause. Tina was sucking on one of the girl's nipples while the brunette used one hand to slowly work her own pussy.

"Wow!" I said, shaking my head. "I guess I never thought of our friends doing stuff like this without us."

"It was bounds to happen," Carrie replied with a shrug. She was staring just as intently through the glass sliding door. "Frankly, I doubt they're the only two. Let's be honest, our friends aren't really the shy type for the most part." 

She had a point. I spent a few moments wondering who else might have invited others to join them, but couldn't dwell on the thought for long because the sight of Robbie, Tina and their friend was more than a little distracting.

"The brunette is pretty damn hot," I said, shaking my head. They were really starting to get to me.

"She is at that, but I'm not surprised. Robbie and Tina have good taste." Carrie tone was conversational, but I knew my girl well enough to hear the interest in her voice.

The brunette was slim, but not overly thin. Her dark hair was wavy and traveled to her shoulders. Her breasts were a little above average and looked good on her trim body. She didn't have much of an ass, but it was shaped nicely. I liked the fact that she seemed to have no problem playing with herself in front of Tina and Robbie. Whoever she was, she was obviously comfortable with her body and what was happening.

"Do you think we should interrupt or let them be?" I asked, unable to just stand there and watch anymore. 

It was weird really. Usually it was Carrie and I who instigated situations like this. I really hadn't expected anything with this visit other than a conversation with some friends. I'd been worried about Tina, but her mother seemed okay and my friend was clearly enjoying herself. The more I watched, the hornier I became. No surprise there.

"If by interrupt you mean join then I'm all for it," Carrie said in her typical blunt manner, but before I could reach for the door she frowned and added, "But I'm not sure we should."

"Yeah," I said, hiding my disappointment. "It's probably not the smartest thing to do. People are still talking about last summer and we're home now. We should probably play it cool."

"It's not that," Carrie said, still watching what was happening through the glass door. "Honestly, I'm getting to the point where I could care less what people think or say about what we do with our friends. Besides, the way my mother talks, things couldn't get any worse anyway."

"Then why the hesitation?" I asked. "I can tell you're in the mood."

"Of course I'm in the mood!" she laughed, looking at me. "There are three very attractive people not twenty yards away driving each other crazy and God knows it's been a while. We haven't found time to be alone together since you got home."

"Is that it? Do you want it just to be the two of us?" I asked. "You know I'm good with that. I love you and no one drives me as crazy as you..." Carrie stopped me with a kiss. It was neither innocent nor short.

"That's not it," she said with a sexy smile as she pulled away. "I love you and can't wait until we find some time to be alone, but do you really think I want to pass up a chance like this?"

"Then why aren't we outside already?" I asked. The answer came to me before she answered. "Wait, are you worried that they won't welcome us?"

"Not them," my girl replied. "Just the brunette. We don't know her. She might not react well."

"Good point," I frowned. "Maybe we should play it safe. I don't want to ruin what's happening for Robbie and Tina."

"We could borrow Tina's bedroom," Carrie said thoughtfully. "I'm sure she'd understand." Leaving wasn't really an option. We were either going to join our friends outside or simply find a place and enjoy each other. We were both too worked up for anything else.

"And we could see what type of person the brunette is later," I smiled slowly. "If everything works out, we could have some alone time first and later some fun with our friends."

"Now that sounds like a plan," Carrie grinned, kissing me again. "But let's watch a little longer before we go. It's really getting to me." I nodded in agreement.

I shifted behind Carrie and pulled her close. My girl leaned back and pressed her ass against my slowly hardening cock. I began gently rubbing her breasts through her shirt while we watched. Robbie was pacing himself. He clearly wanted to make what was happening last. Tina and the other girl were kissing now. The brunette's tongue was deep in Tina's mouth and her hands were enmeshed in my friend's long strawberry blond hair. 

"I've never been much of a voyeur, but this is pretty hot!" I whispered lustfully in Carrie's ear. She moaned in agreement, but then suddenly pulled away from me. I frowned. "What's wrong?" 

"Nothing, but where's the other one?" Carrie asked, looking around the yard through the glass. "Didn't Tina's mom say that there were two of them?"

"There are," a clearly accented voice replied from behind us. I didn't quite jump out of my skin, but it was impossible not to react. I turned and saw a second English coed standing there. She was still in her bathing suit. She looked past us momentarily to the scene outside. "I see they didn't wait for me, again."

"So, this isn't the first time this has happened?" Carrie smiled.

"Only the third actually," the girl replied. "I assume you two are Joel and Carrie?" We nodded and she smiled. "I'm Gwen. Robbie and Tina talk about you two a lot. I feel like I know you." 

"Then you know more about us than we do about you," I frowned. "I mean, I knew you were a friend of theirs, but I had no idea just how close you all are."

"It's a recent development," Gwen smiled. "Finals can be very trying and the four of us ended up getting drunk last weekend and helping each other deal with the stress."

"I wish I could have done something like that," Carrie sighed. "I hate finals."

"I think maybe Tina was planning on telling you about our coming home with them earlier this week, but Robbie told her not to. He wanted to surprise the two of you."

"I'd say we're definitely surprised," I laughed, causing the coed to smile. 

"But not disappointed," Carrie put in, looking at the girl. My Golden Goddess was very close to jumping Gwen. I could see it in her eyes. 

"You?" the English Coed smiled. "I'd say Stephanie and I are the lucky ones. We left home and came to America for some new experiences, but I don't think either of us expected something like this. I know I wasn't. Would you believe that I had no idea Stephanie was bisexual until we left home?"

"That must have been quite a surprise," I grinned.

"You have no idea," the girl replied. "Although, I'm learning to live with it, even enjoy it at times."

"Really?" Carrie asked with a raised eyebrow. Gwen smiled slowly.

"How else could I appreciate a woman as beautiful as you?"

"This is going to be an interesting summer," Carrie said, offering the English coed her sexiest smile.

Gwen was attractive even without the accent, not that it hurt. She had hazel eyes and dirty blond hair. Her breasts were smallish and she had a tight body. The only oversized part of her was her impressive ass. It was more meaty than fat. She caught me looking and smiled.

There was no doubt where this was going. Gwen was neither timid nor innocent. She knew what she wanted and I figured she was probably a decent person if Tina brought her home. Besides, I was too horny to care by now.

"Should we go out and join the others?" I asked.

"Oh no!" Gwen snapped, surprising me, but then she smiled and added, "They started without me. Why should I share both of you with them? They'll have to wait until later!" I couldn't help it. I laughed. 

"Sounds reasonable to me," Carrie smiled, leaning forward and kissing Gwen. The dirty blond brushed her tongue along my girl's lips. Carrie opened her mouth and I watched as the kiss grew more passionate. They wrapped their arms around each other. I felt my body respond as their breasts pushing up against each other. 

I reached behind the English coed and undid the top of her bathing suit. It dropped to the floor. Her bottoms quickly followed. Carrie started shedding her own clothes. It wasn't long before I got to see both girls' breasts crushed together without their clothes in the way. Carrie's were much larger, but I really liked the way they looked together.

Every time I saw my girl naked I couldn't control my reaction. No one was built better than my Golden Goddess. No one was as sexy. Of course, that didn't mean that I didn't want Gwen's hot body too, especially her ass. It was a little larger than I first thought, but I didn't mind. In fact, it made my mouth water. I smiled and started pulling off my own clothes. 

"Very nice," Gwen said once I was naked. She was eyeing my cock hungrily. 

"Go ahead," Carrie offered. The English coed smiled at my girl in thanks before licking her lips and dropping down to her knees in front of me. 

Gwen took my cock in her hand and slowly started stroking it. I could feel her hot breath, but she didn't take me into her mouth at first. She seemed mesmerized as she continued to caress my cock. 

I groaned when Carrie decided to join her. There's nothing better for a guy's ego than watching two girls kneeling in front of him and stroking his cock together with their desire and need so obvious. They each had a hand on me and they moved in time.

Carrie was the first to use her mouth. She kissed along the length of my cock before taking the head in and sucking. Gwen moved lower. Her tongue brushed the base, causing me to groan as I stiffened considerably. 

Carrie let the head of my cock pop free. Her tongue traveled down until it met Gwen's. They shared a wet kiss. When they separated it was the dirty blonde's turn to take my cock in. She wrapped her tongue around the head and teased me briefly before smiling and letting just the tip past her lips. Her smiled quickly disappeared and was replaced by a hungry look as she took more and more of my cock into her mouth. Carrie was licking my balls, but backed away when she saw what Gwen was doing. 

The English coed got my entire length down her throat for a moment before she had to pull back to breath. She smiled triumphantly. 

"Very good," Carrie said with a smile. "But can you make him cum like that?"

"Watch me!" the English coed said huskily. 

She was very good. Gwen began working my cock expertly. I was certain that I wouldn't be able to hold off for long, but then suddenly Gwen pulled back.

"Carrie, that's not fair!" she gasped. "It's distracting." I could guess what my golden goddess was doing, but I looked anyway. I groaned when I saw. Carrie had slipped under the English coed for a taste.

"Sorry," my girl said, sitting up and wiping Gwen's juices from her lips. "I couldn't resist."

"Wait!" the dirty blond cried. "You don't have to stop!"

"I won't," Carrie smiled. "If you can still take care of Joel while I do it."

"I don't know," the English girl admitted in frustration. "It feels so good, but it's so hard to focus when you do it!" 

They were on their knees next to each other, my Golden Goddess and the English coed. They looked good together. Gwen's need was plain to see in her expression and Carrie lips were still wet with the girl's juices.

"Kiss each other," I demanded, suddenly wanting to see their lips locked together. "And then you can take care of her Carrie. I can wait." My girl smiled and nodded. Gwen moaned as their tongues thrust in and out of each other's mouths. 

I stepped back and watched the two. I stroked my cock slowly. They remained on their knees, crushing their naked breasts together as they hugged and kissed passionately. My Golden Goddess looked amazing with the English coed in her arms.

I glanced away to see what was going on outside. Tina's face was now buried in the brunette's pussy while Robbie held his girl's hips tightly. He was lifting Tina slightly and slamming in and out of her with everything he had. 

Stephanie was pinching one of her nipples hard with one hand and holding the strawberry blonde's head in place with the other, not that Tina looked like she was trying to escape. She was clearly enjoying the taste of the English girl. Stephanie looked to be moaning none stop while Tina cries were loud enough for me to hear through the sliding door. It was a tossup over which of the three would cum first, but there was no doubt that the other two would follow quickly.

"Joel, I thought you said you weren't much a voyeur?" Carrie asked. I turned and saw that she now had Gwen lying on the kitchen table with her largish ass hanging over the edge. Carrie was kneeling behind the girl, her lips wet once more with the English coed's juices. Gwen was panting heavily. She clearly liked to be licked. In fact, I realized that she'd just cum from it.

"I'm not," I smiled as I moved to them. I pulled Carrie to her feet and crushed her mouth with my own. I enjoyed the taste of Gwen on her lips briefly before my girl grabbed my cock and pulled until I was lined up with the English coed's pussy. 

"If I made her cum so quickly with my tongue," my girl grinned. "Your cock will drive her mad!" 

I thrust in, but only made it about three quarters of the way in before I hit serious resistance. It was a bit surprising. It wasn't that her pussy was tight. Oh it was snug enough, but at three quarters it was like hitting a wall.

"Oh my God!" Gwen cried out. "First Robbie and now Joel. Are all American men built like stallions?"

"Not all," Carrie smiled. "You just fell in with the right crowd."

"I'll say!" the English coed moaned. "Deeper! Please push in deeper!"

"I'm not sure I can go deeper," I groaned. "Not without hurting you."

"It won't hurt," Gwen insisted. "Or at least not in a way I don't like. Do it!"

Carrie and I shared a lustful smile as we remembered other moments like this. Abby came to mind. I wondered how the Indian girl was doing. I hoped she found someone who could meet her rather unusual needs. On the other hand, if she hadn't... 

"Please!" Gwen moaned and thrust back her hips, trying to take more of my cock in. I looked down at her body quivering in need and forgot about Abby for the time being.

I pulled out of the dirty blond and pushed in again. I met the same resistance, but she clearly enjoyed the feeling. I started working my cock in and out of her. It wasn't long before she was close to losing it again. 

Gwen clearly loved the feeling of being so full. She gasped every time I hit bottom. I wasn't really surprised when she cried out and came. What did surprise me was that at the peak of her orgasm my cock suddenly stopped meeting resistance and disappeared fully inside of her. 

"Oh my God! It's happening again!" Her cry turned into a scream of pleasure. 

It felt amazing as her pussy clenched around my cock. I was close to cumming myself when suddenly Gwen's pussy released its grip and a torrent of fluid sprayed out of her, and I do mean a torrent. It washed over my cock and down my legs. There was so much that it actually shocked me out of my building orgasm for some reason. I guess it was a little much for me. I frowned. That was a first.

Carrie's eyes grew big as the English girl's fluids flooded out of her. I saw the desire in my girl's eyes and realized that her reaction was the opposite of mine. I pulled back to give her access. My golden goddess dropped to her knees and buried her face in Gwen's pussy. Carrie's talented tongue caused the dirty blonde's pussy to spray even more fluid. My girl moaned.

"She's something else, isn't she?" 

I turned and saw Tina standing by the sliding door. I looked past her and saw Stephanie and Robbie outside by the pool kissing passionately. They were obviously enjoying themselves and weren't planning on coming in anytime soon. I smiled at Tina's lack of concern. She and Robbie had come a long way.

"Gwen is at that," I smiled, glancing at the dirty blonde's soaked pussy before shifting my gaze to Tina. I let my eyes rove up and down her body. "Not that she's the only one."

"I'm going to take a hot shower," she replied with a smile. "Carrie seems pretty busy. Care to join me?"

I glanced over at my girl. Her hair was already soaked from Gwen's juices and the English girl looked on the verge of letting loose yet again. Carrie obviously loved it. She was working hard at bringing the dirty blond off once last time. I shrugged to myself. We weren't the same person and didn't have to have all of the same likes just because we loved each other.

"Sounds like fun," I smiled, holding out my hand. Tina took it and we went toward the stairs. I let her go first, enjoying the sight of her ass as she climbed. She knew I was looking and took her time, putting a little extra wiggle into each step.

I let her make it to the top before I pushed her against the wall and crushed her lips with mine. My hands traveled the length of her body enjoying her curves. I groaned. Tina returned my kisses for a time, but eventually stopped me.

"Shower, remember?" she grinned, her eyes sparkling as she saw me fighting against my desire. "Don't worry, we can continue where we're leaving off right afterward."

"Promise?" I asked with a frustrated smile. She laughed and took my hand this time. She led me to her mother's room and the master bathroom. Tina turned the water on and paused a moment before turning back toward. Something had changed. I could see it in her expression. She looked almost melancholy. 




Joel and Carrie Ch. 10



"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Nothing," she said, but sighed when she saw I clearly wasn't buying it and added, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to ruin the mood. I came here because I like the walk in shower, but for some reason when I turned on the water, I found myself wondering when my parents last used the shower together."

"Don't apologize. You've been through a lot," I said. My mind raced for something else to say, but I was at a loss. I decided the best option was to be quiet and let her talk.

"Not me, my mother," Tina said. "And I guess my father too, but I'm more worried about mom. I'm pretty sure my father is already dating, but mom isn't seeing anyone yet. She's been alone for a long time. Even before she and dad broke up, they weren't getting along well."

"Do you think she's ready to date yet?" I asked.

"Not yet," Tina said thoughtfully. "I mean, she's losing weight and has changed her hair style, but I think she's doing it more to feel better about herself then out of any desire to attract men."

"That's not a bad thing," I offered.

"No, it's not," Tina replied. "But mom's not having any fun, and if anyone deserves it, it's her."

"Give her time," I said. "You're mom is strong. She'll be fine eventually."

"I just don't want her to be alone." I saw the tear slip down Tina cheek and pulled her into a hug. There was nothing sexual about it despite the fact that both of us were naked. She cried, but only briefly. Tina pulled back and wiped her eyes.

"I wouldn't worry about your mom being by herself," I said, making Tina look at me and smiling slowly. "Bridgette is a beautiful woman. They'll be droves of men circling once she ready to date."

"Bridgette is it?" my friend asked with a raised eyebrow.

"That's what she said to call her," I shrugged innocently, but my smile turned into a grin.

"Don't even think about it!" Tina laughed despite the fact that not all her tears were dry. "Mom couldn't handle you! I can barely handle you!"

"That's not the way I remember it," I grinned. "But that's not really where I'm going with this. I was thinking more of my father." 

"And my mother?" she asked, clearly surprised. Tina knew my father. She and Robbie had probably been over hundreds of times through the years, but I had no idea of her opinion on my pop. 

"It's a thought," I shrugged. "Carrie and he met and talked for real for the first time this morning. They got along pretty well, and Carrie being Carrie, she told him she was going to find someone for him. Pop wasn't thrilled at first, but in the end she had him laughing and telling her that he preferred redheads."

"My mom is strawberry blond, not a redhead," Tina frowned. I could see her mind working before she finally shook her head and sighed. "I don't think it will work. I like your pop and honestly, I think he might be good for mom, but you've seen them together before. They're friendly, but there's no spark. I doubt either of them is interested in each other that way."

"Too bad," I said realizing that Tina was probably right. I was going to drop the subject altogether, but I decided to see if I could get her to laugh again. "I guess that means that Bridgette is stuck with me. Well, me and Carrie. You know I don't do anything without her."

"Stay away from my mother!" Tina cried, but she was grinning again. She knew I was just joking.

"Well, I could be persuaded to leave her alone," I said meaningfully. "For the right price." Tina laughed, which was the whole point of me saying it to begin with. "You willing to pay?" 

Okay, just because I was joking, it didn't mean I wouldn't take the payment. Tina was a beautiful girl and Robbie was lucky to have her. He knew it too. The funny part was that for the longest time she didn't. It took Robbie, Carrie and I to convince her last year. 

"If I must," she sighed melodramatically. I thought about cackling manically and rubbing my hands together, but it would have been way over the top and so unlike me. So instead, I let Tina see my desire for her as I took a long look at her body once more. 

Her breasts were largish and shaped differently than Carrie's. They hung slightly to either side. The areolas covered a surprising percentage of the surface area. I couldn't wait to feel them against my face and in my mouth. 

"I guess the way you're looking at me means that I must," she smiled, her eyes showing a glimmer of her own excitement. Tina entered the shower and left the door open for me as she started to wash. 

I noticed that she'd worked out since going to college. Tina's body was more defined and there was no arguing that her stomach was tighter, not that it had ever been oversized. Thankfully, her ass was just as appetizing as I remembered. 

"It's not that I don't appreciate a man looking at me the way you are," she eventually said, shaking me from my admiration. "But you're letting a draft in." 

"Bull," I grinned as I got into the shower and closed the door. "You're just worried that Stephanie and Gwen might kill Robbie if you leave them alone too long."

"They are something else, aren't they?" Tina said, shaking her head. "And don't forget Carrie. She's an even bigger man killer than they are!"

"She is, isn't she?" I laughed, putting some shampoo into my hands and beginning to wash Tina's long strawberry blond hair. 

The room was already pretty steamy. Tina obviously liked hot showers. I took my time with her hair before moving to the rest of her body. My friend had already washed most of it, but that didn't stop me from doing it again. Tina obviously enjoyed it almost as much as I did. 

Our lips seemed to find each other when I was done without any prompting. I caressed her full breasts with one hand and rubbed her ass with the other. My cock was pressed against her stomach. I'm not sure which of us enjoyed the feeling more, but in the end it didn't matter. Our kisses became even more passionate as we teased each other's bodies.

"Joel, I want to you inside of me!" Tina moaned when she couldn't take it anymore. She caressed my cock and started stroking me slowly. 

I kissed her roughly and then spun her toward the shower door. Tina pressed her tits against it and lifted her hips. I pushed into her with one long thrust. I was fucking her the same way Robbie had before.

"I love this position!" she moaned. It was one of my favorites as well. Frankly, I loved them all. 

I rested my hand on the top of her butt as I continued to ride her from behind. I took my time despite both of our bodies' obvious need for release. I let my thumb drift slowly toward the crease in her backside. Tina lifted herself a little higher to give me better access. I gently pushed my thumb between her cheeks and along the edge of the opening. Tina kept shifting, trying to get my thumb inside of her. She strained once or twice, but I refused to give in.

"Stop teasing me!" she gasped. "You know what I want!"

"Yes, I do," I said huskily. I wanted to hold off just a little longer, but it was beyond me. I pushed my thumb against the opening to Tina's pale ass. There was resistance at first, but it only lasted a moment before my thumb slipped in. Tina gasped out, but didn't cum. I teased her ass while I continued to ride her pussy from behind.

"My God!" she groaned at one point. "I forget just how much of a difference there's between your cock and Robbie's. He feels amazing inside of me, but you're something else! You're so long and thick that I actually forget myself when you make me come."

"You mean like this?" I asked, thrusting my thumb as deep as it would go and slamming my cock in and out of her pussy with lightning fast strokes. My hips slapped against her full pale ass over and over again. It took only moments before she lost it.

"Cumming!" she gasped as her body shook in release. I'm not sure I made a conscious decision, but suddenly my thumb was no longer in her ass. My cock was. I shoved it deep and Tina cried out again, not making sense this time. I rode her through her orgasm and possible the one that followed. It was hard to tell because I was so focused on my own release. I had to hold her up at one point, but that was fine.

Tina had one hand down her front. I was sure she was playing with her pussy while I rammed her ass as hard as I could. I could feel my cum boiling as I fought to hold it back. It was a losing battle.

"Do it Joel!" Tina cried. "Cum in my ass! Fill me!" That was all it took. I grunted and lost the last of my control. I filled her ass with everything I had.

I was still inside of her when I was able to think again. Somehow we were both still on our feet. I looked through the glass door of the shower. I could barely make out our reflection in the steamed mirror above the sink. 

Tina's breasts were crushed against the glass. They looked amazing! I remembered my earlier plan to feel them against my face and in my mouth. I was enjoying the sight so much that I almost missed the reflection of someone else in the mirror, almost. It was the other English coed, Stephanie. She was watching us through the mirror and playing with herself.

"Looks like we have company," I said, finally pulling out of Tina's pale ass and rinsing off. The strawberry blond looked up and smiled before doing the same. 

"Take her to my room," Tina said. "I'll be right there."

I left the shower and found Stephanie leaning against the towel rack next to the shower. She was clearly close to losing it. I stopped her.

"Hey!" she cried in annoyance. I just laughed and pulled her mouth to mine. 

Stephanie didn't fight me, but it took her a few moments to start enjoying my kisses. On the other hand, once she did she really got into it. I lifted her and carried her out of the master bathroom and toward the door. Stephanie wiggled free before we made it out and surprised me by pushing me hard. I fell onto Tina's mother's bed. The brunette followed me down.

"We should probably move this to Tina's room," I said, but the brunette wasn't listening. She was holding my cock with two hands and sucking on the head. Stephanie was clearly still excited from watching Tina and me in the shower. It made sense. I hadn't let her finish taking care of herself. I was about to try again when she spun around and planted her pussy on my mouth. 

I tasted her and the first thing I noticed was an odd mix of her excitement and chlorine. She must have taken a dip in the pool after finishing with Robbie. Thankfully, the longer I licked the faster the chlorine taste disappeared. The next thing that surprised me was just how shapely her ass was considering its size. I found it very tantalizing. 

Stephanie had a dark tuft of hair between her legs. I spread it and ran my tongue along the length of her pussy. She gasped and took more of my cock into her mouth. I wasn't fully hard yet, but I was getting there.

The English girls' small ass went well with the rest of her slim frame. I reached around and cupped it. I liked the way it almost fit in the palm of one hand. I drove my tongue deep into the brunette's pussy. 

"Bloody hell!" she gasped before going back to my cock. She couldn't take all of my cock in her mouth, but what she could take felt pretty damn good. 

I worked her pussy hard for a bit and then backed off. I did this over and over again, bringing her to the brink of orgasm without letting her actually have one. A person could only take so much of that, but Stephanie had less patience than most. 

"Enough!" she cried as she pulled free of my cock and shifted until her hips straddled mine. She took my cock in her hands and lined it up with her pussy. It didn't look like it would fit, but she were very excited and based on her expression it better or she was going to hurt herself.

Stephanie rubbed the head of my cock up and down her opening a few times before sinking down on my cock. She was very tight, but that only made it feel better. I watched her move up and down until her tuft of dark hair pressed against my own.

"That's better!" she gasped, squeezing down on my cock. 

"I can't argue that," I groaned.

"Well I can," Tina sighed from the bathroom door. "Joel, you were supposed to take her to my room."

"Don't look at me," I grunted, starting to thrust up into the brunette's vice like pussy. "She couldn't wait."

"I really couldn't!" Stephanie moaned. "At least not after Joel stopped me from finishing myself. Watching you two in the shower was so hot! I'm going to dream about the sight of Tina's tits against the glad door for years." She rested her hands on my chest and started bouncing slowly.

"Fine," Tina said, shaking her head. "But you're going to help wash the sheets before my mother gets home."

"Agreed," Stephanie got out. "But stop talking now! I need to concentrate. This bloody bloke is going to give me one of the best orgasms of my life. I just know it!" I thrust up extra hard. She gasped and then cried, "Bastard!" Yet, despite that she obvious liked how it felt.

"That sounds like Joel." Tina moved toward us. She smiled at me before leaned over and kissed the brunette. She also buried my face in her heavy tits. Tina knew how much I liked it when she did that. 

I let go of Stephanie and took hold of my strawberry blond friend's full breasts. I kissed and licked, tasting them and teasing her nipples. Stephanie continued to bounce on my cock. I couldn't get all of Tina's areola into my mouth, but just trying was more than enough to bring me to the brink of orgasm.

"I thought we'd find you all here." I couldn't see who had entered the room, but the speaker was obviously Carrie.

"Having fun Joel?" Robbie voice asked. I didn't bother answering. He just laughed.

"Isn't his cock amazing?" Gwen asked her fellow Englishwoman.

"Shut up! I'm close!" Stephanie cried in frustration. 

It was time to finish her. I let go on Tina's breasts and reached for the brunette's small, but shapely hips. My friend understood. She moved back, letting me see Stephanie's face as her orgasm threatened. It also let me see the other three as they joined us on the bed.

Carrie kissed me before reaching where the brunette and my body touched. I felt her fingers against my cock briefly before she started rubbing Stephanie's clit. The English girl gasped and Carrie took a moment to kiss her as well.

Robbie had Tina on the bed next to me now. She had her legs spread wide as she accepted her lover willingly. He was drilling into the strawberry blond pussy hard and deep, obviously trying to catch up to us. I doubted he'd make it.

Gwen's eyes locked on my cock and her friend's pussy briefly before she shook her head once and moved toward the bathroom. I guess she wanted a shower. Carrie could obviously use one as well, but she wasn't going anywhere until Stephanie was done cumming. 

"Oh yes!" Stephanie cried, doing exactly that. She squeezed down on my cock hard.

"Don't cum!" Carrie cried, surprising me.

"But I'm so close!" I groaned.

"Joel, for me? Please?" Carrie asked. "I need some relief! Robbie finished with Stephanie and then came in and took care of Gwen again. No one's taken care of me yet."

"We can't have that!" I growled, fighting down my orgasm. I also pushed the lithe brunette English girl off my cock. I pulled my Golden Goddess on top of me in Stephanie's place. I thrust up into her and she fell forward on my chest. We kissed as she started riding me. 

"Robbie!" Tina cried, but her tone was laughing. "How could you not take care of Carrie before bringing her up here? You go help Joel with her right now!"

"Yes dear," Robbie laughed. There was some shifting on the bed before I saw Robbie over Carrie shoulder. He looked at me with a raised eyebrow. I reached out and pulled my girl's ass cheeks apart, giving him full access. 

"Oh yes!" Carrie cried when he thrust his cock deep into her ass. I saw her expression and smiled. I loved her and the look of pure pleasure on her face only made me feel better. Robbie and I took turns thrusting in and out of her. Carrie kissed me like mad as her orgasm built. It didn't take her long to cum with two cocks in her at once. "Thank you! Thank you!"

"You're welcome," Tina said, but then laughed and added, "Now move! It's my turn."

It would have taken Carrie some time to get over her orgasm enough to move. Tina wasn't willing to wait. She and Stephanie helped my Golden Goddess shift off of me. Robbie's girl quickly took mine's place. Tina sat on my cock and fell forward. She held her own ass open for Robbie. 

"Mmmm," she said as her lover pushed into her ass slowly. "You both have no idea how much I've wanted to do this again!"

It took Tina a while to actually cum, or at least it seemed that way. It might have been because I was once again fighting my own orgasm. I held off as best I could, but I actually came first. I thrust up through her strawberry blond thatch and into her pale skinned pussy one last time before filling it with cum. I felt Robbie lose it as well. He came in his girl's ass. Thankfully, Tina lost is right after him.

"Wow," Stephanie said, shaking her head. "How long before you two recover enough to do that again?" Robbie and I exchanged a look and laughed. He also helped Tina off of me and hugged her close. She cuddled into him.

"Not for a while," Carrie said. "Why don't you go join your friend for a bit?" Stephanie looked disappointed, but she nodded in understanding and moved to the bathroom. Carrie shifted next to me and rested her head on my shoulder. 

"They're insatiable," Robbie grinned once the four of us were alone. "Both of them." 

"You're going to have to tell us how all this started," Carrie smiled. "But not right now. I'm tired."

"Why don't you two go use my room?" Tina offered. "If I know Stephanie and Gwen, they'll be back in here soon. Thank God they're only staying for a couple of weeks!"

"I'm glad we're home and Joel can help," Robbie joked. "I don't think I can keep up with those two on my own."

"Yeah, I see how tough it's been on you," Tina snorted, causing everyone to laugh. Carrie caught my eye when we were done. I knew what she wanted.

"I think we'll take you up on the offer of your room Tina. Thanks." Carrie smiled and nodded in agreement as she shifting off my shoulder. I stood and helped her up. "Do you mind if we use the shower in the other bathroom first?"

"More laundry," Tina sighed, but then nodded. Carrie took a moment to lean over and kiss the strawberry blond. Robbie and I shared another grin. We were two of the luckiest guys on the planet and we knew it. 

Carrie and I actually showered reasonably quickly. I was good and kept my hands to myself. So was my girl. It wasn't easy for either of us despite how tired we were. This was our first full day together since getting back from college.

"That was unexpected," I said once we were in Tina's bed. The sheets were clean and it felt very nice to have Carrie's warmth next to me. 

"But enjoyable," my girl added.

"Yes, but with everything that's going on, I'm not sure it was smart," I sighed. "Oh, I was as into it as you, but we really have to be more careful and slow down a little. We don't even know those girls. I mean, I don't think Stephanie and I exchanged more than a few words before we were in bed together."

"Robbie and Tina know them," Carrie shrugged. 

"I know," I said, not even sure what I was trying to say. "I just don't want things to get out of hand like last summer. If this ever got out..."

"It won't," my girl interjected. "And even if it does, so what? It's nobody's business but ours." 

"That's rational hasn't worked with your mother so far," I sighed. 

"Oh please don't bring her up! Not now," Carrie snapped. "Let's just enjoy the moment." I looked at my Golden Goddess in silence for a moment. I saw the strain in her expression. I decided that she deserved a respite from everything that was happening at home. 




Joel and Carrie Ch. 10



"Sorry," I said, hugging her close.

"I know a way you can make it up to me," Carrie smiled before kissing my chest. She used her lips and left a trail of fire up to my mouth. 

"I guess England isn't the only country with insatiable women!" I groaned.

"You got that right buster!" she laughed. "It's just too bad the men in this country can't keep up. I wonder if I should move to England?"

"Can't keep up?" I asked, rolling on top of Carrie. "We'll see who can't keep up!"

The next half hours went by in one amazing blur. I did my best to bring my Golden Goddess as much pleasure as possible. She did the same for me. 

"Oh Joel!" Carrie cried toward the end. "Please cum with me!"

I was once again on top of her. My girl's nails raked my back and her legs were wrapped around my hips. She pulled at me with each thrust. 

"Soon!" I gasped.

"Now!" she half demanded and half begged. I couldn't deny her.

"Now!" I grunted, letting lose in Carrie. Her body shuddered in release. I stayed inside of her until we were both completely spent. I rolled off and fought to catch my breath. My girl rested her head on my shoulder and did the same.

"I can't believe it's not even dinner time yet," Carrie laughed gently. "I could sleep for a year."

"Me too," I grinned, playing with her hair. 

She snuggled closer. It wasn't long before I heard her breathing deepen. I smiled contently. We still had to deal with her parents, but right now that didn't seem so bad. Of course, I had a strong feeling that her parents weren't going to be nearly as easy as my father to bring around, especially her mother. I shrugged to myself. It was a worry for later. 

Right now I had my girl in my arms and a couple of months to work everything out before we were off to school again. There might even be more time than that. I was serious about trying to get my father to quit his job. I wanted him to be happy and there were plenty of good schools I could go to that were cheaper. Besides, whatever school I transferred to almost had to be closer to Carrie. I didn't want to spend another winter away from her. It's funny how priorities could change. 

I kissed the top of Carrie's head and smiled as I listened to her breathing. My own started to slow in time with hers. It was the most natural thing in the world. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 11



I wasn't sure what woke me as I sat up. Carrie was gone, but knowing my girl I could guess where she was. I grinned and stretched. 

"Hello sleepy head." I looked toward the door and saw Tina standing there. She was freshly showered and wore two towels, one around her body and the other her head. "Are you planning on sleeping the day away?" I glanced at the time.

"It's only been an hour," I sighed. "I assume your friends from across the ocean are still at it with Robbie?"

"And Carrie," the strawberry blond replied. "Thank God she woke up and joined us again! I need a break."

"You could take a nap," I smiled.

"I could," she agreed. "But someone is in my bed."

"It's very comfortable, but I'm willing to share," I offered.

"Oh no!" she laughed. "I know you. I'd be even more exhausted afterward!"

"I guess I could go find the others," I grinned, sitting up and shifting so my feet were over the side of the bed. 

"I'm sure they'll welcome you warmly," Tina replied as she pulled the towel from around her head and started rubbing her hair vigorously trying to dry it. 

I had planned on getting up, but that was forgotten when I noticed Tina's full breasts peaking above the towel. They shook impressively as she worked on her hair. I licked my lips and reached out. I had to stretch slightly, but it was well worth it.

"Hey!" Tina cried as the towel around her body fell to the floor. 

"Oops," I offered with a grin. The strawberry blond looked into my eyes and shook her head at what she saw there, but her lips curved slightly in a smile as she put down the towel she was using for her hair.

"You're not going to let me go to sleep, are you?" she asked, standing in front of me completely naked. She sounded annoyed, but her stance was anything but. Her pale breasts had me mesmerized.

"Eventually," I said, reaching out and pulling Tina toward me. She came willingly enough. 

I buried my face between her full breasts and she wrapped her arms around my head. I kissed and licked for quite some time before taking first one and then the other nipple into my mouth. I sucked and nipped at them, causing Tina to moan occasionally.

"Wow!" she panted at one point. "I thought you were an ass man?"

"Oh, I am!" I replied, reaching behind her and squeezing her pale skinned ass to prove the point. "But your tits really get to me too." I continued to kiss them as I spoke.

"But they're nowhere as nice as Carrie's." Tina gasped as I nipped at one of her nipples.

"My girl's tits are perfect, but so are yours. They're just different."

"Thanks, but you're just being kind," the strawberry blond argued. "Carrie's breasts are full and shaped just right. Mine..."

"Are bigger and shaped like torpedoes," I interjected. "They make my mouth water."

"Torpedoes?" Tina asked, but she was smiling.

"Oh yeah!" I groaned. "And your areolas cover most of them. I love the way they puff out!" I took one breast into my mouth and sucked hard. Tina gasped. 

"So you really like my tits?" she asked excitedly. The thought clearly got to her.

"No, I love them!" I growled, continuing to lick and suck for all I was worth.

"Just for that," she said huskily, pulling my lips from her breasts and kissing me. "You can have my ass again before I go to sleep." She really did know me, but just this once I decided to hold off. Tina needed to know that her breasts really were amazing in their own way.

"Tempting, but right now I prefer your tits!" 

"You already have them!" she giggled until I worked my way back down her body. Her laugh turned into a moan. My teeth grazed one of her nipples and she gasped. Tina bit her bottom lip and continued moaning as my lips traveled along her heavy breasts. Eventually, I pushed her down to her knees in front of me. Tina smiled sexily. She understood what I wanted. My friend wrapped my cock in her pale skinned breasts and held them there.

"Oh yeah!" I groaned. "I want to cum all over them!"

"I can help with that," she said lustfully and started moving her tits up and down the length of my cock. "But I hope you don't mind if I steal a taste too?" I didn't bother answering other than to groan. I was focused on the feel of her breasts.

"Joel, did I ever tell you that I used to fantasize about doing something just like this back before Robbie and I started dating?" she asked. I looked into her eyes. They were hungry. I'm sure my own were just as lust filled.

"Tell me more," I groaned.

"I used to imagine what it would be like to be with you," she added. "I had my first wet dream about you."

"Oh fuck!" I growled.

"I love Robbie and no one does to me what he can," Tina said. "But I'll always have a special place in my heart for you."

"It's not your heart you're talking about!" I grunted, getting close now. She laughed, understanding what I meant. I was thrusting up between her breasts. Tina held them in place for me.

"Tell me Joel," she asked. "Did you ever dream about me?"

"I don't usually remember my dreams," I replied, meeting her gaze briefly. "But I do remember imaging what it would be like to cum on your tits!"

"Before or after Robbie and I started dating?" she asked. I frowned, but then shrugged. I'd never lied to Tina before and I wasn't about to start now.

"Both!" I grunted.

"That's so bad! And hot!" she moaned. "Do it! Cum on me! Let me feel it dripping down my tits!"

"Oh fuck!" I cried and lost it. Tina smiled contently as my cum sprayed across he torpedo shaped breasts. I was just about spent when she took the head of my cock into her mouth and sucked the last of my cum down. Tina smiled sexily afterward and looked down at her cum covered breasts. 

"Looks like someone needs another shower," I panted as I fought to catch my breath.

"No," she replied. "I think I want to sleep like this."

"Pervert," I grinned.

"Of course," she laughed. "After all, I'm sleeping with my boyfriend's best friend."

"True," I said, joining her in laughter. "On the other hand, we're been friends just as long. Besides, Robbie doesn't mind."

"Why should he?" she snorted. "He's with three very hot and wanton women."

"There is that," I laughed as I finally regained control of my breathing. I noticed that Tina was gently rubbing her hand between her legs. She was obviously worked up and needed some release. "Can I help you with that?" She looked at me and rolled her eyes, but then climbed into the bed next to me.

"It only seems fair," Tina said. "After all, you're the reason why I'm like this again."

The soft patch of strawberry blond hair between her legs always got to me. I liked the way it grew darker when Tina became excited and wet, like right now. I shifted down her body until I was in position. I started licking her soaked pussy and was immediately rewarded with some more of her juices. Tina's orgasm was clearly very close. I worked at helping her reach it as quickly as possible.

"Oh yes!" she cried. "That feels so good!"

"Did you dream about me doing this to you?" I asked between licks. "You know, before Robbie."

"Of course!" she gasped. "But it feels so much better than I imaged! I've dreamed about it even more since that first time we were together. You're really very good at it!" 

"Thanks," I smiled briefly, before shifting my mouth to her clit. "By the way, it's time for you to cum." 

"Oh yes! Right there! Don't stop!" she cried. 

Tina's body stiffened for a moment before she completely lost it. She came hard. I continued to lick as her pussy contracted around my tongue. I lifted my head once she was finally done and looked up at her. Her eyes were closed as she fought for her breath. 

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Better than," she smiled. "But I'm exhausted now. You'd better go find someone else to play with."

"I'm spent too," I said, rolling on the bed next to her.

"Please!" she snorted. "I can see that the monster between your legs is already starting to revive. Get out before it takes over your brain. I'm too tired to sate him again."

"Very funny," I said sarcastically, but I laughed as I groaned and climbed out of the bed. Tina wanted to sleep and it was her room. "Just remember, next time you owe me your ass. You promised."

"I know," she laughed as I leaned over and gave her a kiss.

"Enjoy your nap," I smiled. She nodded and closed her eyes. She really was exhausted. I moved toward the door.

"Joel?" Tina asked just before I left the room.

"Yes," I replied, pausing with my hand on the doorknob. 

"You and Robbie have been my best friends forever," she said, obviously half asleep. "Now Carrie's joined us and everything has gotten better. I'm glad you found her."

"Me too," I smiled.

"Robbie means the world to me," she added. "But I'm also glad that we all ended up like this even if we never do it again."

"What are the odds?" I teased. "Tell me, did you ever dream of doing something like this? You know, back before you and Robbie started dating?"

"I'll never tell," she laughed briefly and then snuggled into her pillow. "Or maybe I will, but not today."

I looked at Tina for a moment longer before slipping out of her room. Despite all of the repercussions from what happened last summer, I knew deep down that I agreed with Tina. I was glad I met Carrie. I was glad that we both enjoyed sharing something special with our friends. Yes, I knew these types of things came with a cost, but so be it. Life was just like that. 

The door to the master bedroom opened as I neared it. Carrie slipped out and into the hall with me. She smiled when she saw me. 

"Hello beautiful," I smiled contently.

"Hey handsome," she replied as she came into my arms. We kissed briefly before she pulled back. "I'm hungry. How about we leave and go to a restaurant?"

"Sounds good to me," I said. "But then again, doing anything with you always sounds that way." Carrie smiled and kissed me again.

"I'm going to take a long hot shower first," she said. "You might as well go in and enjoy the company of our new English friends one more time before we go."

"That's okay," I smiled. "I'd rather take a shower with you."

"Oh no!" she laughed. "You go play with the others. I know that look."

"But..." I began. Carrie cut me off.

"I'm spent. Robbie just gave me quite a work out. I think it was to make up for not taking care of me earlier," she said. "Besides, I promised Stephanie and Gwen that I'd send you in. They're still very interested in both you and Robbie taking care of them together." 

I tried to argue some more, but Carrie insisted. I watched her walk down the hall until she stopped at the bathroom door. My girl turned back and looked at me. She must have seen something in my eyes because she shook her head.

"I'm locking the door, so don't bother." I tried to look innocent, but neither one of us was buying. We look at each other and laughed briefly before she disappeared. I heard her actually lock the door and laughed again.

I took a moment to gather my thoughts. It was good to be home with Carrie. The winter away at school was long and lonely. Oh my girl and I had met up a few times, but not nearly enough. I also missed my friends. It was great to see Robbie and Tina again, even without the sex. I couldn't wait to catch up with them.

My thoughts started to drift to some of our other friends I hadn't seen in a while when someone moaned in the master bedroom and distracted me. Carrie hadn't fully closed the door. I glanced through the crack and saw Stephanie and Gwen locked in a sixty-nine. Robbie was lying next to them obviously recovering. 

"I guess it's time to stop thinking about old friends and start thinking about the new ones," I said to myself with a grin, but instead of entering the room I stood there and watched the two ladies for a while. I had a good view of Stephanie working on driving her big assed friend over the edge.

I glanced Robbie's way and saw that he had started slowly stroking his cock. His eyes were locked on the English coeds. I guess he was almost ready for some more fun. I lost track of time as my gaze shifted back to the ladies.

"Oh look!" Gwen cried suddenly, climbing off her friend. "Robbie is ready again. And it's my turn!"

"That's fine," Stephanie smiled. "You're already close. It will be my turn soon enough."

The two English girls exchanged a grin as Gwen straddled Robbie's hips and took his cock in slowly. Stephanie helped steady her.

"Maybe I am turning into a voyeur," I said aloud when I realized how long I'd been watching. On the other hand..."No way."

I walked into the room and Stephanie immediately saw me. She left the bed and moved toward me. Her slim body really was extraordinary. She came into my arms and kissed me. I returned it, but then lifted her and moved her to the side.

"Hey!" she cried. I ignored her. Instead, I moved to the bed and climbed on.

"What?" Gwen cried in surprise when I pushed her torso down. Robbie knew what was happening. He pulled the dirty blond close and kissed her to silence her protests. I spread her ass wide. She was already wet there. I wasn't surprised, not with the way this girl came when she lost it.

Of course, the wetness had nothing to do with her tightness. I pushed the head of my cock past the entrance and she cried out. Stephanie was next to me watching. She shook her head as I pushed a little more of my cock into Gwen's ass.

"Oh God! That looks so hot!" the brunette cried. "Come on Gwendolyn! Take them both. You can do it!"

The dirty blond moaned into Robbie's mouth and I felt her relax slightly. I continued my assault on her ass. It took quite some time before I was fully inside.

"How does it feel?" Stephanie asked. "I can't believe you fit them both in!"

"I'm so full!" Gwen moaned. "And it hurts! It hurts like nothing I've ever felt before!"

"Do you want me to stop them?" her friend asked in concern.

"Oh no!" Gwen cried. "It hurts so good!"

Robbie and I exchanged a look and started working our cocks in and out of the dirty blond. First one of us would push in and then the other. We got into a rhythm quickly. Gwen started moaning constantly.

I held her hips as I drove in and out of her ass. It was large and shook with every thrust. The sight of it really got to me. No surprise there. I really enjoyed Tina tits before, but there was nothing like the sight of an ass with my cock buried deep.

"Oh Steph! You have no idea how this feels!" Gwen cried. "They move so well together! I can't take much more! I'm going to cum!"

Robbie and I exchanged another look and suddenly we were both pushing into her at the same time. She was tight and it had to hurt, but she obviously loved every moment of it. Her orgasm hit so hard that she screamed. I can't say that I was surprised by how much she came this time, but it still was impressive despite the fact that is calmed my building orgasm. Too bad Carrie wasn't here.

"My turn!" Stephanie cried, pushing her friend out from between Robbie and me. The dirty blond almost fell off the bed and onto the floor, but the brunette was oblivious. I stopped Gwen from falling and shifted her to a place on the bed where she could be okay. Thank God Mrs. K, I mean Bridgette, had a king sized bed.

"Joel, you'd better hurry!" Robbie groaned. "She's riding me hard and I can't last much longer."

"Slow down," I said to Stephanie with a shake of my head. She really was bouncing on Robbie cock hard. 

"I can't!" she cried. "I'm so close!"

"Sure you can," I insisted, grabbing her small hips and holding them steady.

"No! You bastard!"

I ignored her and focused on her ass. It was very small and nicely shaped. I wanted it, but would I fit? There was only one way to find out. I rubbed my cock around the entrance to her ass. I knew I wasn't small, but my cock looked huge compared to her bottom.

"Don't tease me! Put it in already!" Stephanie demanded. 

"If you say so," I shrugged, pushing the head of my cock against her opening. At first, I couldn't get it inside. 

"Push harder!" she demanded, so I did. It was her pain after all. 

I had to give Stephanie credit. She knew her body well. My cock slipped halfway up her ass once it was past the initial resistance. I started thrusting in and out. I found that whichever part of my cock was by the opening was squeezed tightly, but the rest of her small ass was very accommodating. In fact, it actually was a lot easier to fuck her butt than her big assed friend's.

"I'm in Heaven!" Stephanie cried. "And Hell!"

I continued to watch my cock pushing in and out of her ass. The sight was pretty amazing. I couldn't figure out how she was taking my entire length all the way in. Of course, I stopped thinking about it when my orgasm grew close.

"Oh fuck!" Robbie cried. "I'm cumming!"

"Me too!" the English coed cried.

I took hold of her narrow hips and started thrusting in and out with everything I had. I wanted to fill her small ass and nothing was going to stop me! I was so close!

"I'm cumming again!" Stephanie cried as she rolled into a second orgasm. I slammed deep one last time and let loose. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Two guys filling me at the same time!"

She rolled into a third orgasm that lasted surprisingly long. I pulled out when she was done and moved off of her. I was spent, but able to move. 

"Wow," Robbie sighed, lifting Stephanie's limp body off of him. He put her next to her friend. Both English girls was either asleep or passed out. "I can't believe we finally exhausted them."

"They're only human," I smiled, getting out of the bed. 

"I was beginning to wonder," he joked, leaving the bed as well.

"Carrie and I need to leave," I said as I stretched. "We'll catch up with you guys tomorrow. You might want to join Tina in her room."

"Now that sounds like a plan," Robbie grinned. "See you later."

"I need a shower," I said to myself once he was gone. 

I didn't mean to take a long one, but the hot water felt good. Robbie was gone by the time I was done and Stephanie and Gwen were still sleeping. They were spooning. I left as quietly as I could. I found Carrie in the living room watching television.

"It's about time!" she snapped when I entered the room, but she was smiling. "I'm starving!"

"Just let me get my clothes on and we can go," I said, reaching for the neat pile that Carrie must have put them in.

"Everyone okay upstairs?" Carrie asked as she stood and shut the television. 

"Robbie and Tina are in her room," I replied. "And their English guests are passed out in Bridgette's room." 

I dressed quickly and pulled Carrie into a kiss afterward. She smiled and took my hand. I didn't think I'd ever get tired of either. We left Tina's house and closed the door behind us. It wasn't long before we were in my car and pulling away from the curb.

"Where do you want to eat?" I asked. 

Someplace close," she replied.

"How about..." I began, but her cell phone rang and I stopped to let her answer it. She looked at the phone number and frowned before opening it.

"Hello mother," Carrie said, and then paused to listen. I swallowed hard. I could tell from her tone that my girl wasn't in the mood for her mother. "Yes, I'm with Joel. What are we doing? I don't see how that's your business." I didn't quite groan. Carrie was clearly itching for a fight. "Do you really want to know mother? Really?"

"Don't," I said, but Carrie was beyond listening. 

"Well, we just finished having an orgy and I worked up quite an appetite. We're going out for dinner." Carrie held the phone away from her ear as her mother exploded on the other end.

"Maybe we should hold off talking to your parents until tomorrow?" I asked hopefully. Carrie shook her head vehemently. This was not going to be good.

"Mom, I'm coming home with Joel. It's time we talked." Despite everything, I was surprised when Carrie shut the phone and hung up on her mother. She even turned it off before looking at me. "Let's go."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 11



"Carrie, this is a mistake," I tried, but she was hearing none of it. I drove toward her house because Carrie was so angry I was pretty sure she would go without me if I refused. I didn't want her to face her parents alone. 

I drove slowly to give her time to cool off and me time to think. It didn't help. My girl just seemed to get angrier and I couldn't see a way of avoiding a big blow up between her and her mother. This was not the way I wanted us to start off our summer. 

The best I could come up with just before we entered her house was, "Just remember, she's your mother." Carrie didn't bother replying.

"Hello Daddy," she said as we entered the living room. 

"Hello," he replied, frowning when he saw me. He didn't get up from the couch. That would be too much like welcoming me.

"Where's mom?"

"Upstairs," he replied, still eyeing me wearily, trying to decide how to react. "She doesn't want to be disturbed."

"Well that's just too bad!" Carrie snapped and moved toward the stairs. I wasn't sure if she wanted me to follow or not. It didn't feel right, but I was here to support Carrie no matter what. She saw my confusion. "Joel, you stay here and talk to daddy. I'll take care of mother."

"Okay," I said, not sure what I was going to say to him. I knew Carrie's father saw me as the man who corrupted his daughter. Nothing I said was going to change that. I was just hoping we could keep it civil. At least we were off to a good start. He hadn't swung at me when I walked into the room.

"Oh, and Daddy," Carrie said from halfway up the stairs.

"Yes?" he frowned, standing now for some reason.

"I'll still your little girl, but I'm also a woman, a woman who loves the man in front of you. Be nice."

"I understand that," he sighed. "But..."

"Good," Carrie interjected before he could finish. "Because if you want to know the truth, I was drunk the first time Joel and I met. I was upset about Jimmy cheating on me and wanted to get back at him. You and mom were out and I tried to get Joel into bed. He refused."

"Carrie, that's enough," I frowned. Her poor father lost all the color in his face. To say he was shocked was a vast understatement.

"And I was the one who first brought others into our relationship," she continued, ignoring me. Her poor father all but fell back onto the couch. "In fact..."

"Carrie!" I snapped. "Enough!" That wasn't something I typically did and thankfully it got through to her. She finally stopped.

"I need to go talk to mother," she said, eyeing her father carefully. "We'll talk later." Carrie disappeared up the rest of the stairs. I took one look at her father and went for his wet bar. I poured him a double and handed it to him.

"Deep down I knew you hadn't forced her to do something she didn't want to," he said after finishing his drink in one long swallow. I took it and refilled it. "That's not my Carrie or you for that matter, but to hear her say that she..."

"Carrie's her own woman," I interjected. "You and your wife did an amazing job."

"She is that," he sighed, sipping from his refilled glass when I handed it back to him. "And she clearly refuses to give you up no matter what her mother or I say."

"I feel the same about her," I said slowly. "We will be married one day and I plan on doing my best to make it a happy marriage. Carrie deserves nothing less." Her father looked at me in silence for a few moments before coming to some sort of decision. He put his glass down on the glass table near his chair.

"Joel, I've always liked you," he finally said. "And now that Carrie has let me know what happened and who instigated it, I really don't have a right to still be mad at you."

"Sure you do," I disagreed. "I'm the man whose going to take you little girl away from you and that bothers you. Only it shouldn't. Carrie's my heart and soul, but what we have has nothing to do with what you and her share. She loves you very much."

"And I love her," he said softly.

"Then why not just forget last summer and what happened?" I offered.

"Forget?" he frowned.

"As in don't ask, don't tell," I smiled slowly. "All you need to know is that your little girl found someone to love who loves her and is willing to do just about anything to make her happy. Isn't that enough?"

"Maybe," he sighed and fell silent for a few moments. 

"If it helps," I began, deciding to try and release some of the tension in the room. "My father has already put in an order for a couple of grandsons after Carrie and I graduate college and get married. I'm more than willing to name one after you."

"We'll see," he grinned, reaching out and putting on the television. There was a baseball game on. Our home team was getting beat, as usual.

"Think we have a chance this year?" I asked. He sat back on the couch and relaxed.

"Sure," he answered, and then proceeded to talk about the players. I smiled. It almost felt like old times. Of course, I was distracted and kept glancing upstairs. I worried about what was happening between Carrie and her mother. They were yelling, but I couldn't make out any of the words. I'm not sure I wanted to, and then suddenly I could hear Carrie voice clear as day.

"Mother, I don't have to stand hear and listen to this! You're being ridiculous!" We heard the door to the bedroom upstairs slam. Mr. Capanna and I exchanged a look. Carrie came down the stairs two at a time. I'd never seen her look so mad.

"Daddy, you'd better go talk to her!" Carrie snapped. "She won't listen! All mother keeps repeating is that she's still mortified about last summer and she's putting up the for-sale sign tomorrow!"

"And I am!" her mother snapped from atop the stairway. "Do you have any idea how many of my friends no longer talk to me?"

"Then they weren't true friends to begin with!" Carrie retorted. "That's not my fault!"

"Okay, everyone calm down," Mr. Capanna said. Neither woman stopped yelling. He looked at me and shook his head before saying, "Maybe you should take Carrie out for a while. I need to talk to May alone."

"No problem," I said quickly. "We were on our way to dinner before Mrs. Capanna called."

"Take your time," he sighed, watching his wife and daughter fight. Mrs. Capanna face was bright red as they argued. Carrie wasn't much better. "This is going to take a while." I didn't laugh. It wasn't funny. 

"I'll do what I can from my side," I offered. He nodded and we moved toward the ladies. I'm not sure how we got them separated, but we did and Carrie and I were back in the car driving away moments later.

"She so unreasonable!" Carrie began. I let her rant for a few minutes before finally cutting her off.

"Let's talk about something else," I interjected. "I don't want the fight to ruin our dinner."

"You're right," Carrie sighed, but it obviously wasn't easy for her to let it go.

"So, have you seen anyone since you came home?" I asked, and then smiled and added, "Besides Robbie and Tina." She looked at me and grinned. We'd had fun this afternoon. The memory seemed to mellow her a little.

"Maria," my girl responded. "We bumped into each other at the mall. She and Deana are doing fine."

"What about Tara and Jill?" I asked. They were Carrie's best friends and I knew seeing them would make her happy. 

"Jill's not coming home yet," Carrie frowned. "She suddenly decided to take a couple of summer classes. I think there's a guy involved, but she's not talking. I haven't heard from Tara. I left her a couple of messages, but it's only been a day or two since I got home. I'm sure I'll hear soon."

"Anyone else?" I asked. 

"Jennifer's last test was today," she answered. "She'll probably be home tonight or tomorrow." It struck me odd at how close Jennifer and Carrie had become considering how much they hated each other at one time. They'd stayed in touch all school year.

"I haven't heard from Tony in a while," I said. "I think he was pretty freaked after last summer."

"He was," Carrie said confidently. "He'd kept in touch with Jill for a while, but nothing much came of it. He's a nice enough guy, but we really never got a chance to know him well anyway." 

We exchanged updates about our friends from college. Tommy had survived a year as my roommate. He and his girlfriend from home were still happily dating. I was pretty sure there'd be wedding bells in their future. Kip and Candice had graduated school. They weren't talking marriage yet, but they both found a job in the same city. It was probably only a matter of time. 

Andie and Summer were having a tough time with their parents. Deana and Maria's parents were far more accepting than theirs. It was a shame really, but it would work out eventually. I had to believe that. They were both good people and they had to get at least some of that from their parents.

"Do I turn here to get to Francine's?" I asked, guessing that Carrie was thinking about her mother again because she was frowning. I knew this was right place to turn, but I wanted to distract Carrie from her thoughts.

"Yes," she replied, taking my hand in hers and squeezing. She knew what I was doing. My girl was no dummy, but she appreciated it just the same. She made an effort to smile. "Good choice. I love Francine's. I've been waiting to come back here since Christmas."

"I'm up for a burger and a beer," I grinned.

The place looked small from the outside, but it wasn't. If you weren't a local you probably would never know about Francine's. It was only about ten years old, but it quickly became popular and was always crowded. We put our name on the list for a table.

"I'll meet you at the bar," Carrie said, giving me a quick kiss and making her way toward the restroom. I watched her for a moment and smiled. Despite everything that was going on, I still couldn't help the feeling I got while I watched her move. My girl glanced back over her shoulder and noticed me looking. She shook her head, but smiled. I turned toward the bar.

"What will you have?" the bartender asked as I sat at a stool. He was one of the owner's many sons. You could tell because he was tall and red-haired. They all had the same look. I guessed that he was around my age. He was very muscular and could obviously act as a bouncer when needed, but Francine's wasn't the type of place to need one. He didn't look particularly happy as he asked for my order. Frankly, he looked down right annoyed, maybe even surely. I guess he had a right to a bad day just like everyone else. I started to order, but was interrupted.

"Oh Sean, is that how you greet a customer?" 

The woman was also tall and redheaded. I recognized her from prior visits. It was Francine, the owner of the restaurant. Her tone confirmed that he was one of her many sons. Only a mother could talk to a guy like that, not that I'd know from personal experience. Francine's expression made her son blush, but he also frowned and shook his head.

"Hello, what will you have?" he asked me again, but his delivery wasn't much better. I couldn't help it. I laughed. His mother shook her head, but seeing my laughter relaxed slightly.

"You'll have to forgive my son," she said. "He usually has Friday nights off. His uncle was supposed to cover tonight, but Ian's friends stopped by for a surprise visit."

"Sorry," Sean finally said. "I'm just annoyed because I had to cancel a date."

"Please!" his mother said, rolling her eyes. "Patty Jamerson isn't a date. She's a booty call."

"Mom!" Sean cried, blushing badly. 

"Well, it true," the woman insisted, but now she was just as red as her son. "Besides, your uncle is just having dinner with his friend. He'll be back in plenty of time for you to go out later."

"Joel?" I heard someone from behind me say. The voice was clearly happily surprised. I turned and found Jennifer standing there. I guess she got home early. 

"Hey!" I smiled in welcome, giving her a quick hug. "Who are you here with?"

"My mom and little sister," she said, pointing toward the tables. The place was packed and I had no idea who she was talking about at first, but I figured it out quickly enough. There was only one table with a woman and a teenager. I was about to get up and go say hi, but Jennifer interrupted me. "Where's Carrie?" 

"Powdering her nose," I answered. Jennifer rolled her eyes and laughed.

"Your order?" Sean asked. His mother was gone. I expect she was back in the kitchen.

"Sorry Sean," I smiled, turning back. "This is Jennifer."

"Hi," he said in surprise. I guess not a lot of people introduced him to their friends while he was working, especially their pretty ones. Jennifer noticed him for the first time.

"Hmm, he makes Tony look tiny," she said softly so only I could hear as she moved forward. She held out her hand and he took it. I looked at Jennifer and laughed. I'd thought it was Jill who had a thing for well muscled guys, but Jennifer was looking at Sean hungrily.

"Down girl!" I laughed. Jennifer blinked twice and started laughing in embarrassment.

"Sorry," she said. "I just don't meet very many redheaded guys."

"Yeah, it's his hair that distracted you," I put in. Jennifer gave me an unkind look. I shrugged. It's not like I didn't deserved it. I noticed that Sean was looking at Jennifer with the same interest she was showing him. 

"Oh my," Carrie said with a grin as she walked up. "Love at first sight?"

"Something like that," I laughed. Sean took one look at my girl and shook his head before turning to me.

"I have a feeling that you and I are going to be good friends," he said, finally smiling for the first time. Okay, it was more of a grin. "You seem to know all the beautiful girls."

"It must be my sunny disposition," I joked.

"That's not it," Carrie teased, moving close and kissing me.

"Ah, so that one yours," Sean laughed.

"Yep," I replied. "Jennifer is up for grabs."

"Hey!" Jennifer cried. Carrie pushed away from me with an annoyed look.

"Sorry," I shrugged, not really meaning it. "Bad joke."

"So, you're not available?" Sean asked Jennifer, sounding disappointed. 

"I'm not seeing anyone exclusively at the moment, if that's what you mean," she replied, smiling slightly.

"Interesting," Sean smiled. Carrie and I looked at each other and grinned.

"Joel, party of two, your table is ready. Joel, party of two," the hostess announced over the PA system.

"That's us," Carrie said. "We'll stop by after dinner. Jennifer, if you want to hang out afterward, just let your mother know and we'll give you a ride home." 

"Well, either than or Sean can," I put in. Carrie took my hand and dragged me away before Jennifer could comment. I turned back and saw Sean and Jennifer talking to each other.

"I wonder who's going to get in trouble by their mother first," I joked. "Sean for forgetting the other customers, or Jennifer for leaving her mother and sister alone for so long?"

"You are so bad," Carrie said, but she was smiling. The bad mood from the confrontation with her mother was gone. I was looking forward to our meal.

The hostess led us to the far room. Our table was a small one off to one side. I noticed that there was another redheaded guy sitting at a table next to ours. He wasn't nearly as muscular as Sean, but the resemblance was there. Francine had said that her brother Ian was eating with a friend. I didn't realize she meant in the restaurant. 

"Oh!" Carrie cried in excitement, distracting me from our neighbors. "There's Tara and Brian! They're here with their parents."

I smiled. It really wasn't surprising that they were here. Like I said earlier, this place was a local favorite. I liked Tara and Brian, but I was mostly happy for Carrie. Tara and Jill were my girl's best friends since forever.

"Go say hi," I said. "I'm hungry. I'll order our drinks and appetizers and be over."

"Thanks," she smiled. I watched as Carrie walked over to our friends. The waitress came just before she arrived. 

"Hi, I'm Tessa and I'll be your waitress tonight," she began. "Can I get you something to drink?"

I placed Carrie and my order. The waitress smiled and turned away. I looked toward Tara and Brian's table and was surprised to see that Carrie was no longer there. I glanced around and saw the back of her just as she left the room. Something was wrong. I stood and made my way over to Tara and Brian.

"Hi," I said. "Is everything okay? What happened to Carrie?"

"We don't know, and honestly we don't care." It was Brian's father speaking. Neither Brian nor Tara looked at me.

"Pardon me?" I frowned.

"Look, we'll tell you the same thing we told your girlfriend," Tara's father put in. "Tara and Brian don't want to know you two anymore." I stood in stunned silence for a few moments.

"Wow," I finally said, not sure how else to react. I turned to Tara and asked, "Is that really true? I mean, Carrie's one of your best friends."

"That was before she became a pervert," Tara's mom put in. Her expression was cold and uncaring. I shook my head. Was this really the same woman who'd been friendly and kind when we all went over her house prior to the prom last year? She seemed immune to my shock. "I know my daughter had nothing to do with what happened last summer, but I don't want her hanging out with your kind."

Her parents didn't know the truth. I could tell them exactly what happened. I could tell them that their daughter loved to get fucked in the ass. I could tell Brian's parents that he liked Tara to be dressed in a school girl uniform before they did it. It would wipe the smug and condescending expression off of all their faces, but what would be the point? Carrie obviously hadn't done it and Tara was more her friend than mine. 

"I understand," I said, but then turned to Tara once more. "Are you really willing to give up your friendship with Carrie over this?" Tara hesitated and Brian jumped in.

"Yes," he said. "This is the way it has to be." I wondered how much of this was him and his parents versus Tara and hers.

"You know, you make me sorry that I helped you two get together," I said, shaking my head. He blushed, but didn't back down. I looked around the table and there was not one friendly face. I raised an eyebrow at Tara. She looked at me almost helplessly and shrugged. I was surprised at the anger that came. Oh, I had the right, but it was more for Carrie.

"Will you please just leave," Tara father put in. "You're ruining our dinner." 

"And you've just hurt the woman I love very badly," I said in tight control. "Or at least your daughter has."

"We don't have to stand for this!" Brian's father said, standing. He tried to look menacingly at me, but it only made me smile. He was overweight, out of shape and perhaps the least threatening man I'd ever met, not that it mattered. 

"I'm leaving," I said, turning to Tara one last time. "But not before I have my say. You know that in time you're going to regret this. Carrie has been a true friend to you. You also know how she feels about friends. If you don't make this right, right now, you know they'll be no point in apologizing later. She'll never forgive you, and frankly, neither will I." 

"I know," Tara got out. She didn't look happy, but she'd obviously made her decision. 

"So be it," I said. "What a shame. Look what you've become."

"Hey!" Brian cried angrily and stood. It was a mistake. I was on edge and I'd already been threatened by his father. 

"Brian no!" Tara cried, but it was too late. I guess she remembered what happened to Jimmy and his two friends when they jumped me. Brian clearly didn't. He took a swing at me. I slapped it away and poke him in the solar plexus. The air whooshed out of him and he fell back into his chair.

"Funny," I said coldly. "You would think as a wrestler you would have tried something smarter than a punch."

"Just go!" Tara said, tears in her eyes now.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 11



"Hey!" someone growled, pulling my shoulder and twisting me around. "What's going on here?" I didn't recognize Sean at first and almost hurt him before Jennifer's cry interrupted me.

"Joel no!" she cried. I froze. What was I doing? I put my hands down at my sides.

"Sean, I'm sorry," I said, shaking my head and trying to rid myself of my anger. He looked confused and uncertain of what to do next. His uncle Ian was standing next to him as well as Ian's friend.

"The other one swung first," Ian said. "The short blond one with the wide shoulders." This seemed to calm Sean down, which was good because I had no desire to fight him. I liked Sean.

"I need to go find Carrie," I sighed.

"She's in your car waiting," Jennifer said. She was clearly angry. "I saw her run by crying. I followed and caught her at the door to the restaurant. She only paused long enough to tell me what happened. She's very upset. You'd better go to her." 

"Thanks," I said sadly. "I'll talk to you later."

"That's it?" Brian's father said, turning to Sean and his uncle. "You're not going to call the police? This pervert accosted my son!" By this time Sean's mother arrived. She grabbed my wrist and stopped me from leaving. Half the place was watching what was going on.

"I can call the police if you want," Francine offered. "But based on what I'm hearing, your son will be the one in trouble."

"What kind of place is this?" Tara father added. "Why would you even let someone like him in here?"

"Someone like him?" Ian asked. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"Everyone knows the story of what happened last summer," Brian's mom put in. "This pervert and his girlfriend had an orgy! The police had to come to break it up."

"An orgy?" Ian frowned, looking at me oddly. "And I wasn't invited?"

"Ian, you're not helping," Sean's mother sighed. I would have laughed, but I was too concerned about Carrie. 

"Oh brother!" Sean groaned, clearly embarrassed.

"At least we understand why you serve their kind," Tara's father said. "Your own brother is a pervert!"

"I think it's time we left," Brian's father snapped.

"Past time, I'd say," Francine replied. "Just as soon as you're done paying your bill. Or do I call the police after all?"

"Here!" he replied, dropping a wad of cash. "Keep the change. I want to get away from this place. Too many perverts!"

"There's that word again," Ian sighed. 

"I've had enough of this!" Jennifer snapped angrily. "You have no idea what you're talking about and frankly, it's offensive."

"Jen don't," I interjected. Whatever she said next would probably let everyone know that she was part of what happened last summer. I didn't want her to have to deal with that. I saw her glance at Sean and hesitate.

"I'm not surprised that you're defending them," Brian's mom said. "Didn't your father divorce your mother last year? I heard she was sleeping around. I bet you take right after her." 

"Wow," I said, shaking my head. "What's gotten into you people? You can't possible really be like this. Can you?"

"Please just go," Francine sighed. 

"Oh no!" Jen cried. "Not before they hear the truth." Her eyes were downright frosty. There was nothing I could say to stop her now. "First of all, it was my father who was sleeping around. Mom says he slept with half the women from the country club. You know the one I mean. I think you belong to it?"

"Ouch!" Ian cried with a laugh. "That hit them where it hurts." I shook my head. Jennifer didn't need anyone to edge her on. 

"Let's go!" Tara father cried, moving toward the door. The others started following him. I sighed in relief. It was more for Jennifer than anyone else. I should have checked with her. She wasn't done.

"By the way!" she cried after them. At this point the entire restaurant was watching us. Just about every single person here was a local. "If you're curious, I was at the so called orgy! So were Tara and Brian! It was too bad it ended the way it did. I'd had so much fun at the last one right after prom! Brian was okay in bed, but Tara was a real dynamo!"

At this point Tara ran crying from the restaurant followed by Brian. I shook my head as the rest followed. The room was completely silent. Jennifer anger ebbed slightly with their disappearance and she started to blush. 

"Was that really necessary," I sighed.

"No, but it felt good," she replied, refusing to regret what she said. She then looked at everyone watching her and shrugged. "Yes, it's true. I'm not a virgin. Get over it." Ian started laughing, but he was the only one. Jennifer turned to me and added in a lower voice, "I need to go find my mother and talk to her. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Sorry," I offered.

"My decision," she shrugged. "Besides, I'm tired of this being this town's dirty little secret. Maybe a little light on the subject will help."

She turned to leave and saw Sean there. She hesitated, but then shrugged sadly to herself and left when he didn't say anything. I felt bad for her. I started to follow, but Francine was still holding my arm.

"I'm sorry for all of this, but I need to go to Carrie now," I said. "Would you mind letting go of my arm?"

"Of course," Francine said, releasing me. The poor woman was a bit taken back by what happened. I couldn't blame her. I turned to leave, but hesitated when I saw Sean standing there looking after Jennifer. I couldn't leave it like this.

"Sean," I said. He turned and looked at me, obviously in shock. "Jennifer clearly likes you. I know what just happened is a lot to take in, but honestly, you'd be lucky to get a girl like Jennifer."

"I like her," Ian put in. "She stands up for her friends and isn't afraid to tell it like it is." I smiled in thanks, but left it at that. Sean would have to make his own decisions. 

Carrie was by herself and I needed to go to her. I flew out of the restaurant. I found her in the car. She was no longer crying, but her eyes were still red.

"I'm so sorry," I offered. 

"I need to go home," was her only reply. I frowned in concern, but started driving. Carrie took my hand after a while, but she still seemed mostly unresponsive. Something was bothering her and it was more than just losing Tara as a friend. I knew better than to push though. My girl would tell me when she was ready.

We arrived at her parents' house not long afterward. We were back earlier than I expected. I hoped her mother was either asleep or past her mood. Carrie didn't need to hear Mrs. Capanna ranting right now.

"Are you sure you want to go in?" I asked. She just nodded and left the car. I got out as quickly as I could and followed her. I heard her father and mother still arguing as we entered the house. This wasn't going to be good.

"And she..." her mother was saying as we entered the living room. She stopped when she saw us. She was clearly angry, but it dissipated completely when she looked at Carrie expression. "What happened?"

Carrie went to her mother and surprised me by hugging the woman. Mrs. Capanna wrapped her arms around her daughter.

"Mom, I'm sorry," Carrie said, tears falling. "I'm so sorry!"

"What?" her mother asked in confusion.

"I didn't understand," Carrie sobbed. "I didn't realize. I'm sorry I cost you friends. I'm sorry I made you want to move. I'm just so sorry." Her mother did as best she could to comfort Carrie.

"What happened?" Mr. Capanna asked, looking at me.

"Tara," I said.

"She wouldn't even talk to me!" Carrie cried. "We've been friends since grammar school."

"Her parents made her stop being friends with us," I added. "Tara didn't seem happy about it, but she let them bully her. I think Brian didn't help."

"Her loss," Mrs. Capanna said, obviously angry for her daughter. "My daughter doesn't need friends like that."

"It's not that simple mom," Carrie said, no longer sobbing. "I understand that now."

"Maybe not," Mrs. Capanna said. "But it should be. Friends should stick up for each other no matter what."

"The sad part was that it was pointless in the end anyway," I sighed. Carrie looked at me in concern.

"You didn't?" she asked.

"Not me," I answered. "Jennifer. She was seriously pissed and I did my best to stop her. I thought I'd succeeded, but then they attacked her mother and that was that."

"What happened?" Mr. Capanna asked.

"Do you really want to know?" I asked in reply. 

"Probably not, but tell me anyway," he sighed. So much for don't ask and don't tell. "I'm sure I'll be hearing about it from someone soon."

"Quite a few people actually," I said apologetically. "Jennifer didn't so much admit as trumpet that she was part of what happened last summer to everyone in the place, and you know Francine's clientele. She also made sure that Brian and Tara's parents knew that they were part of it as well."

"Oh my," Mrs. Capanna said. "I think I guessed, but to actually hear you say it..."

"May," her husband interjected, but it was too late. Carrie was sobbing again.

"Oh dear!" Mrs. Capanna sighed, not sure what else to say.

I stayed late at their house trying to comfort Carrie along with her parents. She eventually fell asleep in her mother's arms. I lifted her out of them and carried my poor girl to her room. She woke up when I put her down, but she was only half awake.

"Joel, I don't think I want to do it anymore," she said softly. I knew what she meant and there was only one answer.

"We don't have to," I replied. "You've always been more than enough for me." I leaned over and kissed her as she drifted back off to sleep. I turned and saw both of her parents by the door. I guess I should have been embarrassed by what they overheard, but it was beyond me at that point. They both smiled at me, but I couldn't really appreciate the fact that they didn't hate me anymore. I was too worried about Carrie.

I honestly didn't care if we shared our bed with our friends anymore or not. I was more concerned at how badly she was reacting and what else it might affect. It was going to be tough summer. I just hoped that everything would be okay by the end of it.



Joel and Carrie Ch. 12



It was the perfect summer morning. I saw Robbie and Tina sitting at a table outside the local restaurant we agreed on and smiled. It was good to see them. Carrie and I were meeting them for lunch today because they were going on vacation to England for a couple of weeks and we wanted to say goodbye. They saw me and smiled, but their expressions changed to concern when they realized I was alone.

"Where's Carrie?" Tina asked. "How is she?"

"She's doing better," I replied, not really sure if I was correct. Okay, that wasn't completely true. Carrie was doing better, but she still wasn't herself. I was hoping that getting out today would help. "She'll be here in a couple of minutes. She needed to stop across the street and return something for her mother first. " They both looked relieved.

"Good," Robbie smiled. "I was afraid she decided not to come."

"You know Carrie better than that," I said. "She'd never let you two disappear without saying goodbye." That wasn't quite the truth, at least not since what happened with Tara. It took quite a bit of cajoling on my part as well as her parents to get her out of the house. "Although, I'm glad you decided to come without Stephanie and Gwen. They are an interesting pair."

"Interesting?" Robbie snorted. "I have never met two girls so constantly horny in my life!"

"And you love every moment of it," Tina laughed, but then grew serious and looked at me. "But I understand why you're happy they're not here. They can't seem to accept Carrie's refusal to join in with their fun again."

"It's not something I'm thrilled about either," Robbie said, but then quickly added when he realized how it sounded, "But mostly because of the reason. You two are our best friends and I want you to be happy. If that entails never sharing the kind of fun we're talking about, then so be it. I can accept that as long as it makes you both happy."

"Me too," Tina said, squeezing my hand in support. 

"I've missed you two," I said, meaning it, but only smiling half heartedly because of my concern for my girlfriend. "Carrie's never been the type to care about what people think, but losing Tara's friendship really shook her. It's been almost a month since the big blow up at Francine's and she's only just starting to come around. It doesn't help that Jill still hasn't come home."

"How are you doing?" Tina asked, stressing the word 'you'. 

"Good," I answered, but I could tell that neither believed me. They knew me too well. I was lucky to have friends like them and I knew it. I forced myself to smile as I added, "It's not all bad news. Carrie's getting along with her parents once more and I'm getting to know a side of my father that I never guessed. Would you believe we're actually becoming friends? He can be pretty funny at times."

"Your father? Really?" Robbie asked in surprise. I understood. Pop was generally quiet when my friends were over. He could be quite intimidating without even realizing it. 

"Really," I laughed. "Work is going well too." I'd taken a job at a camp this summer and it ended up being far more enjoyable then I expected. "I like working with kids. Who knew? We just got done with the first session of camp. I have a week off before we start the next one." 

"Lucky you," Robbie sighed. "I just got fired from my job."

"You fired?" I asked in surprise.

"Well, my boss wasn't thrilled when I asked for two weeks off considering I only started working a month ago," he replied. "But how often do you get a chance to go overseas?"

"Your parents must have loved that," I said, shaking my head.

"Don't ask," he groaned. "But honestly, it's all for the better. I hated that job!"

"He's counting on keeping the job he had up at school," Tina put in. "It pays surprisingly well. If he does, then he really doesn't need the summer job. Of course, if he doesn't get it back..." I knew Tina was teasing him. So did Robbie, but he reacted anyway.

"My boss promised a spot for me next term," Robbie interjected.

"Of course she did," Tina said pointedly. "She has a thing for you."

"Who doesn't?" Robbie joked. Tina rolled her eyes.

"You have quite the ego there." 

"And whose fault is that?" he asked rhetorically, leaning over and kissing Tina briefly.

"Do you think you two are really ready to go to England with Stephanie and Gwen?" I asked, changing the subject somewhat. "I mean, those two..."

"Sure," Robbie grinned. 

"I think he's hoping that England is full of nymphomaniacs like Stephanie and Gwen," Tina sighed, but then she smiled and shook her head. "I'm actually looking forward to some site seeing. I've always wanted to travel."

"It will be a blast!" Robbie grinned. I shook my head. He was obviously still thinking about Stephanie, Gwen and possibly some of their friends.

"Just be sure to come home when you're done," Carrie smiled as she joined us. I was so amused by Robbie and Tin's conversation that I hadn't noticed her crossing the street. She took a moment to kiss both of them on the cheek before sitting. "We'll miss you." I hid my smile. She obviously meant it despite how difficult it was to get her to come.

"Don't worry," Robbie replied. "We will. Honestly, I'm surprised I got Tina to agree to go. I was afraid she wouldn't leave her mother alone for the two weeks."

"I am worried about her," Tina sighed. "But she insisted we go."

"Has she started dating yet?" Carrie asked as the waitress took our order.

"No," Tina replied. "Anything but. It's one of the reasons why I agreed to go. Mom hasn't gotten any better since I came home. In fact, I think she might be a little worse. We wouldn't be going if she hadn't convinced me that she just needs some time to herself." 

I had a feeling that I knew what might be bothering her mother. Bridgette wasn't stupid and Stephanie and Gwen weren't the most circumspect coeds in the world. I was willing to bet that Bridgette knew exactly what Tina, Robbie and their English friends were doing. The poor woman probably had no idea how to cope with it all. 

"On the other hand," Tina continued. "I'm afraid that leaving her alone will only make things worse."

"Do you want us to stop by while you're gone?" Carrie asked. "To make sure everything is okay?" It was so like the old her to offer, but still it surprised me because of how she'd been acting the last couple of weeks.

"Thanks! I'd appreciate it," Tina smiled. "I'm sure she'll like some company after a couple of days and she's always liked you and Joel."

"Don't worry. We'll keep an eye on her. Maybe I'll even see if I can set her up with Joel's father," my girl said thoughtfully. Tina frowned and Carrie laughed. "Oh, I know you don't think they're right for each other, but both of them could use to get out and have some fun, even if it's just as friends."

I watched Carrie as she spoke and smiled. She was sounding more and more like herself. This lunch was working out well. It was time Carrie got out and about. 

Two hours later we left our friends with them promising to send a post card from England and us promising to keep an eye on Tina's mother. It was a good afternoon. Possibly the best we'd had since coming home from school.

"I don't feel like going home yet," I said as we got into the car. "Is there anything else you want to do?" I held my breath while Carrie thought for a moment. 

"Let's see if we can track down Jennifer," she finally said. "I've talked to her over the phone and she seems to be dealing okay with what happened, but I want to see her to make sure she's okay."

"That's a good idea," I said, unable to hide my grin. The last few weeks were tough. I hated seeing Carrie upset, especially when there seemed to be nothing I could do to make her feel better other than just be there. To see her smiling once more without any traces of the pain or weariness she'd carried with her since losing Tara as a friend was heartwarming.

Twenty minutes later we were at Jennifer's front door. We rang the bell and her mother answered. She was clearly surprised to see us. I held my breath wondering how she'd react. The last time I saw her Jennifer was trumpeting to the world that she, Brian and Tara all took part in 'The Summer Orgy', as people around town were calling it. I was pretty sure that hadn't gone over well with her.

"Carrie! Joel!" the woman said with surprising warmth. "So nice to see you. Jennifer's in the living room watching television." I guess it went over better with her than I thought.

"Hello Mrs. Madden," I smiled tentatively.

"I go by my maiden name these days, Hawkins," she said. Her tone remained warm and friendly as she ushered us in. Whatever pains she went through with her divorce, they were obviously in the past. "I wanted to thank you two. Ever since you've become Jennifer's friends she's been much happier."

"We're lucky to have her as a friend, Ms. Hawkins," Carrie said. "She's one of the best."

"My daughter is certainly loyal," the woman laughed ruefully. "I just wish she were quieter about it. It's been an interesting couple of weeks." 

"So, you're okay with what happened?" I asked in surprise. I never pictured Jennifer's mom as so open minded.

"At Francine's?" the woman asked. "Yes. I'm glad she stuck up for her friends. I could have wished it was in a more private setting, but so be it. In regards to last summer, honestly, I'm not sure how to feel."

"Well then, thanks for welcoming us despite your concerns," Carrie sighed. "You'd be amazed at how some people have reacted."

"I heard from Jennifer," the woman said, shaking her head. "Why don't you go say hi? I'll get some ice tea."

"Sure, thanks," I smiled, watching her go. Jennifer's mom seemed like a nice woman. I noticed her hair was the same pale blond as Jennifer's, but her eyes were blue where Jen's were brown. She was attractive if not quite as beautiful as her daughter. On the other hand her breasts were quite a bit larger than Jen's. They both had the same ass. All in all, a very attractive woman. 

"Maybe we should introduce your dad to her," Carrie said, obviously on the same wave length as me. "She's not a redhead, but there's something about her."

"Play match maker later," I snorted, shaking my head. "Let's go find Jennifer."

"Okay," Carrie laughed.

The moment Jennifer and my girl saw each other they both smiled and hugged. The loss of Tara had obviously made my girl reevaluate all of her friendships. It seems that Jennifer was moving up quite a few notches. I was happy for them both. Jennifer and I exchanged a hug as well.

"So how are you, really?" Carrie asked as the three of us sat down on the couch. The television was still on, but Jennifer lowered the volume before answering.

"I'm good," she replied, meeting Carrie's gaze and letting her judge for herself. My girl nodded slowly after a few seconds.

"Any regrets?" I asked.

"Not really," she said slowly. "I've lost some friends over it, but that's their problem. Some people look at me oddly and whisper, but I can deal with that. Honestly, the worst part is that some guys seem to think that I'm a slut that will sleep with anyone since I took part in 'The Summer Orgy'."

"Really?" I asked in surprise. I guess it made sense in a sad sort of way. That didn't stop the news from angering me. Jennifer was a friend. "Do you want me to talk to anyone specifically?" She saw my expression and smiled. Pop wasn't the only one who could be intimidating when necessary. 

"It's kind of you to offer, but you can't threaten every jerk out there," Jennifer's mother said as she walked in and placed the tray of ice teas in front of us. 

"I can in they're hurting one of my friends," I replied, meaning it. Ms. Hawkins looked at me oddly for a moment before smiling slowly.

"Carrie, you're lucky," she said, turning to my girl. "You found one of the good ones. Those aren't nearly as common as you would think."

"Just hope that he's not one of the ones who start out good and end up being a jerk," Jennifer said, staring off into space. I frowned in confusion, but her mother understood.

"That's not really fair," she said gently. "Your father cheated on me and you have no idea how angry it makes me at times, but he was a good father to you. The truth is that our divorce was coming for a long time."

"Mom, I don't want to talk about it now," Jennifer sighed. It sounded like it was an old argument.

"Your sister has forgiven him," Ms. Hawkins continued. "Julie is over there right now probably having a great time. I know you're mad at him, but he is your father. You can't keep avoiding him forever."

"Watch me!" Jennifer snapped. Her mother sighed and shook her head, but let the topic drop.

"Are you two hungry? I can make some sandwiches," she offered.

"We just finished eating," I smiled. "But thanks anyway."

"You sound like you've gotten past your divorce," Carrie said with that thoughtful look.

"I am," the woman smiled. "Life is too short to hold grudges."

"Are you dating yet?" my girl asked and I shook my head. I knew where she was going with this and I wasn't sure how well Jennifer's mother would take it.

"Why? Do you have someone in mind?" the woman laughed, sounding a little embarrassed as she tried to play it off as a joke.

"Actually, I do," Carrie replied. "Joel's father is single. I think you two would hit it off."

"Oh dear!" Ms. Hawkins said, swallowing the end of her laughing. "I'll have to think about that. I don't really know John that well."

"I bet he's a nice guy," Jenifer put in. "He raised Joel by himself and look how good he turned out."

"Gee thanks," I said, trying to make it a joke, but I'm sure I was blushing.

"Does your father know that Carrie's trying to set him up?" Jennifer's mother asked.

"They joke about it," I replied with a shrug. "But I don't think he realized that Carrie takes it as a serious mission."

"He's a good guy," my girl offered. "And he's been alone too long."

"Call me old fashioned, but this is a little too weird for me," Ms. Hawkins finally said. "I'll think about it, but I doubt anything will come of it. I don't like being setup on a blind date."

"It's your decision," Carrie said. "But I have a feeling about you two and my feelings are almost never wrong."

"They really aren't," I said when Jennifer's mother looked at me.

"Oh dear," she laughed nervously, and then jokingly added, "Do you really want me for a stepmother?"

"Wait," Jennifer grinned. "Would that make what happened between Joel and me last summer incest?"

"Jennifer! That's terrible!" her mother cried. "I think it's time I leave you three to yourselves. I'm going out for a bit. I'll be back in a few hours. Have fun. It was nice to see you both again."

"You too," Carrie said. "And don't forget you promised to think about Joel's father." The woman shook her head, but then nodded as she disappeared through the doorway.

"That's a surprise. I thought mom was staying in today," Jennifer said thoughtfully. "We were picking through our old movies just before you came by. I don't think she was planning on going out at all, much less for a few hours."

"I hope we didn't chase her away," I frowned. "She didn't have to leave just because we visited."

"Of course she did," Carrie disagreed. "At least as she sees it. She knows we're Jennifer's friends. She also knows that we've been a bit more than just friends."

"You mean you think she left so that the three of us could..." I began in surprise, but Jennifer cut me off.

"No way!" she cried. "My mother is cool, but not that cool!"

"Why else would she leave?" Carrie asked confidently. Jennifer thought for a moment before shrugging and shaking her head.

"I don't know," she said. I saw her expression change before she continued. I tried to cut her off because she was smiling sexily and I knew what she had in mind, but she spoke before I could stop her. "Of course, it seems a shame to make her leave for nothing. We could..." 

"No," my girl answered, a little too quickly. "We don't do that anymore." Jennifer was no dummy and she could tell she'd made a mistake. Her eyes darted to Carrie in concern.

"I'm sorry for bringing it up. It was selfish of me. It's been a while, but that's no excuse." My girl took a deep breath and let it out slowly.

"Actually, I think that's a fair excuse," Carrie said, surprising me. "And don't think I'm not tempted, but I can't."

"Why not?" Jennifer asked, but then laughed when she realized how it sounded. "I'm not still trying to get you into bed. Honest!" She grew serious and added, "I'm just curious. You've never really explained why what happened changed everything." 

"It didn't change everything," Carrie said slowly. "But it did let me see that there were real repercussions to what we were doing. I guess I always knew it, but losing Tara's friendship made it sink in. I realized how what we were doing affects so much more than just us. My parents lost friends. I think my father's company lost some business."

"Really?" Jennifer asked in surprise.

"Oh, not enough to matter," my girl replied. "Daddy could retire tomorrow if he wanted to. He works because he honestly likes what he does."

"I wonder if mom's having any issue at work," Jennifer frowned in concern.

"I wouldn't worry about it," I smiled. "You're mother can obviously take care of herself."

"Yes, she can," the pale blond smiled slowly. "I asked her if I caused her to lose any friends when I opening my big mouth and announced to the world that I took part in 'The Summer Orgy'. She told me that she lost most of those types of friends during the divorce. The ones she has left aren't going anywhere."

"I'm glad for her," Carrie said with a sad smile. "I always thought that any friends I lost over what we were doing weren't worth keeping, but Tara was different."

"For what it's worth, I think it upset her almost as much as it did you," Jennifer put in. "I think it was her parents and Brian who forced her to end your friendship."

"I know," Carrie sighed. "And that only makes me feel worse. I didn't want to do anything to put Tara through something like that."

"You know," I said in annoyance. "We didn't force anyone to do anything they didn't want to. Tara's a big girl. Hell, she's been involved from the beginning, even before me. I don't think it's fair that you're taking the blame for everything that happened."

"He's right," Jennifer said. "And let's be honest, most of us would do it all over again given the choice. Do you think Deane and Maria regret what happened? It's how they finally realized what they meant to each other."

"And it's made Robbie and Tina's relationship even stronger," I put in. "We've brought a lot of people together."

"You sound like you miss it," Carrie said with an odd expression. I took her hand and looked into her eyes.

"I miss a lot of things about those times," I said with careful honestly. "I miss the sight of your sexy smile when you're in the middle of seducing someone. I miss how you look at the peak of passion. I miss the feel of you in my arms after you're completely spent from one of our crazy parties. Sure I miss it, but only because you're at the center of all of it."

"But you two have those things even without adding partners." Jennifer frowned when neither of us immediately responded. "Or do you?"

"We do," I answered slowly, but then admitted reluctantly, "Just not recently." Carrie had taken what happened with Tara badly. She hadn't turned cold or anything. She just wasn't her usual passionate self.

"I really haven't been good company recently, have I?" my girl said thoughtfully.

"Don't be silly," I said quickly. "Of course..."

"No I haven't," Carrie interjected with a shake of her head. She took my hand in hers and added, "And I'm sorry. I think you're right. I'm letting what happened with Tara get to me too much. I can't dwell on it forever and I certainly don't want to lose you and what we have together because of it."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 12



"You could never do that," I said confidently. Carrie smiled brightly.

"I know," she said. "But just in case, I don't plan on taking any chances."

"What's does that mean?" Jennifer asked.

"It means," my girl began with one of her most sexy smile. She looked at me and finished answering Jennifer's question. "That tonight is going to be very tiring for poor Joel. He going to see and feel all those things he's been missing. I may not be able to accept other people joining us anymore, but that doesn't mean I can't satisfy his needs all on my own."

"Now I'm jealous," Jennifer sighed, but she was smiling happily for us. 

"Don't be," Carrie said, turning to her friend. "We still have time to get you a man before we leave."

"What?" Jennifer cried. Carrie grinned widely.

"I think it's time we went back to Francine's," she said cryptically. I knew exactly what she was thinking. I wasn't sure it would work, but it was worth a try.

"I hope they let us in," I said.

"They will," Carrie said confidently. "I'm sure Sean hasn't stopped thinking about Jennifer since our last visit."

"No way!" the pale blond cried, finally catching on. 

"Yes way," Carrie said calmly. "You two hit it off so quickly that I'd call it love at first sight."

"Don't bother denying it," I put in. "It was obvious."

"I can't..." Jennifer began. 

"You can and you will," my girl interjected. "We'll get there just before the dinner rush so you'll have some time to talk to him. Go get ready."

"I am not..." 

"Stop fighting it. You know you want to go and see him. It's probably been driving you crazy since you two met. Let's go get you ready. Do you think he's a 'girl next store' type or the 'sexy vixen' type?"

I had a hard time not laughing. Poor Jennifer was in over her head. Carrie was in full match maker mode and there was nothing the pale blond could do to stop the inevitable, not that I think Jennifer wanted to stop it. She was just a little stunned by how quick my girl was moving.

"He likes the Jennifer type," I put in. "I wouldn't change anything from her normal look."

"Good point," Carrie said thoughtfully. "We'll just touch up your hair and makeup. Maybe change your clothes to something nicer."

I watched as they disappeared out of the room. Jennifer obviously liked Sean, but was too frightened to visit him on her own. I hoped what my girl was planning would work out. A lot depended on Sean. On the other hand, being totally selfish for a moment, I grinned from ear to ear because Carrie was finally acting like herself again. I hadn't forgotten her promise about what she was going to do once we were alone. I was looking forward to it, but not just for the great sex. Carrie was my life and I wanted her to be happy. I wanted to make her happy. 

"Wow," I said when they came back into the room twenty minutes later. "Sean doesn't have a chance." I wasn't sure what exactly Carrie had done to the pale blond, but she looked all Jennifer and even more sexy than usual.

"You think?" Jennifer smiled.

"He knows," Carrie answered for me. "Now let's go before you get cold feet."

Jennifer was actually pretty cute on the ride over. She was clearly nervous and she tended to ramble when that happened. 

"This is a mistake!" she insisted. "He'll never go out with me after the announcement I made. And even if he was willing to, what would I say to his mother?"

"Don't worry," I put in. "I'm betting his uncle Ian will help. He likes you."

"I'm not sure I can survive his 'help'," Jennifer sighed, causing me to laugh.

"Jen," Carrie said, trying to calm the girl down. "I have a feeling about you two and they're seldom wrong, but you'll never know if you don't try."

"And if it doesn't work out," I said, unable to hide my grin. "I'm betting his uncle would love to go out with you."

"That's terrible!" Jennifer cried, but she also laughed. Carrie just rolled her eyes.

We walked into the restaurant and Ian was the first to spot us. He saw how nervous Jennifer was and smiled. 

"Welcome," he said as we walked to the bar and sat down.

"So I guess this means we're not getting kicked out," I sighed.

"Don't be so sure," Ian replied. "You're just lucky Francine is off tonight and I'm in charge."

"Is Sean here?" Jennifer asked.

"In the back," he replied. "Dealing with the chef." 

"That doesn't sound good," Carrie smiled as we ordered drinks.

"Inna is a Russian spitfire and a real pain in the backside, but she's also the best cook in town after my sister," Ian replied as he handed us our drinks. "I don't have the fortitude to deal with her when she's in one of her rants. I leave that to Sean and my sister-in-law."

"Francine isn't your sister?" I asked in surprise. They were both tall redheads and Sean looked a lot like his uncle.

"No," he replied with a smile. "But it's a common assumption. My twin brother Patrick and Fran were inseparable almost from the start. We've known each other since we were kids. We went to a small school and were the only three redheads in the class. People used to think we were triplets. Fran and Patrick were married young and despite some hard times were happy, at least until Patrick passed."

"I'm sorry." Carrie reached out and touched his hand trying to comfort him. He understood. He used his other hand to pat hers before pulling away.

"Me too, but that was a long time ago, almost twelve years." He shook his head and smiled once more. "I thought Francine was crazy when she decided to open this restaurant."

"But you helped her anyway," Jen smiled, knowing it was the truth.

"She's a very stubborn woman and she'd sunk Patrick's life insurance money into this place. What choice did I have?" he shrugged. "Thankfully, she's very good at what she does. Now, what will you have to drink?" He obviously had shared more than he planned. 

We ordered and waited for Sean to come out of the kitchen. It seemed to be taking him an inordinate amount of time. At one point the door opened and a waiter came out. We could hear someone yelling in the back until the door shut again.

"That would be Inna," Ian grinned. "It's going to be a while. She's in full rant."

"Carrie, l need to use the restroom. Do you want to come?" Jen asked. She sounded nervous. I guess the waiting wasn't helping.

"Sure," my girl replied. They were only gone for a minute or so when Sean came out of the kitchen. 

"How did it go?" Ian asked his nephew, drawing him over.

"Fine," Sean said, but then gave his uncle a look and added, "I know you two don't get along, but must you always do your best to irritate her?"

"I love listening to her yell with that accent," Ian laughed. "Sometime, on a really good day, I can even get her to switch to Russian!"

"You're never going to grow up, are you?" Sean sighed, but he was smiling.

"You're grown up enough for both of us," his uncle retorted. It was right about then that Sean saw me, or probably recognized me. 

"Hello," he said, glancing around the room. I smiled, guessing that he was looking for Jen.

"Hi," I replied, taking a sip from my glass. "She'll be out here in a minute."

"Who?" he asked.

"You know who," his uncle snorted. Sean blushed, but didn't respond at first.

"Look," I said, worried about how this was going to go based on his reaction. "It was pretty obvious that you and Jen hit it off the last time we were here. She's a friend of mine and she likes you. I don't want to see her hurt. If you're not interested or can't deal with what you heard last time then say so now. Don't lead her on."

"Sounds reasonable," his uncle put in. Sean looked back and forth between us. He started to open his mouth to reply when the ladies rejoined us. Sean took one look at Jen and seemed to freeze. He was clearly interested, maybe even a bit dumbstruck. The question was could he deal.

"Hello," Jen said tentatively.

"Hi," he replied. Carrie looked back and forth between the two and smiled slowly.

"You two talk," she said. "Joel and I are going to sit at a table and have some appetizers." I wasn't sure they heard her as they continued to look at each other. Ian rolled his eyes and winked at us as Carrie and I moved to a table. It was far enough away to give them their privacy, but close enough that we could be there for Jen if necessary. It didn't take long to realize it wasn't.

Carrie and I took out time eating and drinking. We didn't order a full meal since we weren't that hungry after the lunch we shared with Robbie and Tina. The place started to get crowded as it got later. We paid our bill and Ian returned with the change instead of the waiter.

"You two can go if you want," Ian said. "I'm sure Sean will make sure that Jen gets home safe. If not, I certainly will."

"Thanks," I smiled. 

"Let me just check with Jen first," Carrie said, standing and walking over to her. I couldn't hear what they said, but it was obvious that Jen wanted to stay and was okay with our leaving.

"They make a cute couple," Ian mused aloud.

"Yes, they do," I smiled. "I hope it works out."

"So, did you really have an orgy last summer?" he asked as if talking about the weather. He clearly wasn't being judgmental. In fact, he sounded almost wistful.

"I guess," I shrugged. "We had a party with some good friends. There was sex involved. If you want to call that an orgy, then so be it."

"I wish I had friends like that," he grinned. I couldn't help it. I laughed.

"How do you know you don't?" I joked. "Maybe they just need some prompting?"

"Now that's a thought," he said slowly.

"What are you two talking about?" Carrie asked as she rejoined us.

"Ian's wondering if any of his friends would be into an orgy," I replied succinctly. He seemed surprised by my answer. I guess he thought I wouldn't tell Carrie. 

"Be careful," my girl frowned. "It's a lot of fun, but the repercussions can be a bitch."

"I'll bet," he said, shaking his head as he saw the hurt in Carrie's eyes. "I'm sorry for bringing it up. Francine says I've always been dirty old man, even when we were kids."

"No worries," I said, taking Carrie's hand. "I'm sure we'll be seeing you again soon." I led her out of the restaurant and to the car. I waited until we were inside before I asked, "Are you okay?" I was worried that the brief conversation at the end with Ian ruined all the progress made today with Carrie.

"I'm good," she answered, squeezing my hand. "It still hurts when I think about it, but I'm over the worst of it."

"I'm here if you need to talk," I said, meeting her eyes.

"Aren't you always?" she asked rhetorically, smiling now. "How was I lucky enough to end up with you?"

"Luck had nothing to do with it," I replied with a grin. "You out and out seduced me."

"If I remember correctly, I failed miserably the first time. I had to get Tara and Jill to help," she joked back.

"No, you really didn't," I replied seriously. Carrie saw my expression and smiled warmly. She also let go of my hand and squeezed my leg as she leaned over and kissed me. It was one hell of a kiss!

"Wow!" I said when she finally let me up for air. "What was that for?"

"Cause I love you silly," she replied. "And it's time I prove it." 

My golden goddess's eyes turned smoky with desire. I noticed that her hand was making its way up my thigh. I responded as you might expect. I pulled her to me for an even longer kiss. 

"I love you too."

One of my hands held her neck while the other caressed one of her breasts. Carrie's left hand rested on my shoulder. The other completed the trip up my thigh. She squeezed my hardness in a way that sent shivers up my spine. I was just slipping my hand under her shirt when a car drove into the lot. Its headlights shined on us as it pulled in. Carrie and I separated quickly, but there was a hunger in both our eyes.

"Maybe we should go somewhere more private," I sighed in regret.

"You think?" Carrie asked with a short laugh, but then she kissed me again. I was just about to forget myself and reach for her when she stopped and moved back to her side of the car. "Let's go."

I shook my head and tried to gather my thoughts as I started the car. It was a lot more difficult that you might expect. Carrie was still giving me those looks that drove me crazy. I pulled out of the spot and onto the road. I'd only gone about half a block before she reached out with her hand again and began rubbing my thigh.

"Don't!" I half laughed, half groaned. "I can't focus on driving when you do that!"

"You say that like it's a bad thing," she teased.

"It is if you don't want me to pull over right here and now," I retorted pointedly.

"Oh I do," she laughed. "But we'd better wait." She pulled her hand off my leg and turned on the radio. 

She switched stations until she found a song she liked. She started singing along. At one point she saw me watching her and smiled contently. I was more relieved than you can imagine. I knew she wasn't completely over what happened with Tara, but she was getting there. I looked into her eyes and felt more content than I had in quite some time. The last few weeks were rough. I was happy to see her joy in life coming back. The fact that she still wanted to share that life with me reminded me of just of lucky I was to find her. 

"Turn here!" Carrie cried suddenly, startling me from my thoughts. She was smiling in a way that let me know that she had something in mind. "No wait! Take me home first!"

"What going on?" I asked. Her smile grew. I shook my head when I saw it. She wasn't going to tell me. "You're in a mood."

"You have no idea!" she said, her smile turning into a grin. A moment later she grew suddenly serious and took my hand in hers. Her eyes met mine. "I love you. I know I haven't said it often enough lately, but I do."

"You don't have to say it. I know," I replied, squeezing her hand. "And I love you too." Our eyes locked and we shared a moment that might have lasted forever if I didn't need to watch where I was driving. 

"Also," Carrie continued. "I'm done moping. Honestly, I'm still reeling from it all, but sitting at home and hiding from everyone isn't the answer."

"You had your reasons," I replied. 

"Stop defending me to me," she laughed. 

"I'll never stop defending you," I said seriously. "Not even from yourself." She saw that I was serious and gave me a loving look. There was something else in her eyes as well that I hadn't seen in a while. Carrie moved closer until her lips were right next to my ear. 

"Even when I'm being a teasing bitch?" she whispered, knowing how sensitive my ears were. 

"Even then," I replied, swallowing when I felt her hand on my thigh again. 

"Joel," she said huskily. "Pull over!" I actually thought about it for a moment.

"Um Carrie, I'd love to, but we're on your block," I groaned. "And there's really no place to park where people won't see." Her tongue barely touched my ear. It caused a tingle to course down my spine. I actually started to pull over when she laughed and backed away.

"Don't you dare! My neighbors don't need any more ammunition for gossip!"

"Tease!" I groaned.

"So much for defending me," she said, laughing even harder. 

I was too distracted by my desire for her to come back with a witty comment. A moment later it didn't matter. We had arrived at her house. I parked out front and started to reach for the keys to turn the car off. Carrie stopped me.

"Don't," my blond goddess said, giving me a look. "If you come in it will take forever for us to slip out again and I don't want that. Wait here. I'll be right back." She was gone before I could ask any questions.

Carrie took about ten minutes to return. It was just long enough for me to get control of myself again. I was extremely turned on and it was all my girl's doing. The best part was that I knew she was doing it on purpose. 

"What's in the knapsack?" I asked as she reentered the car. She grinned and shrugged before tossing it into the back seat. Carrie then leaned over and gave me a kiss that destroyed any thoughts of control. 

"Let's get going," she said, shifting back toward the passenger door. She knew me well enough to know it was time to stop teasing me.

"Where to?" I asked, my voice deep with desire.

"It's a surprise," she replied. "Just start driving."

We drove in silence. Carrie occasionally would tell me to turn, but that was all she said. I had no idea where we were going. The truth be told, I was more focused on her than the road. My girl took out her phone and sent a quick text.

"What was that all about?" I asked.

"Just letting your father know you won't be home tonight," she replied. "I told my parents not to expect me either."

"That sounds promising," I smiled.

"Oh, it is," she laughed. "It is. Now stop gawking at me. You're going to miss the entrance."

I looked back to the road and grinned when I saw the hotel. It was Tara's uncle's place. It was where Carrie and I were first together. 

"Aren't we banned from here?" I grinned.

"Let's hope they don't recognize us," Carrie replied. "Now let's go in and get a room. I want one with a hot tub!"

"Yes dear," I laughed, parking the car. We went in together. "You wait over there. They might not recognize me, but no one forgets you once they see you." Carrie rolled her eyes, but complied. We both knew it was the truth. My girl was a golden haired goddess and one of the truly beautiful people. People stared at her all the time. I didn't blame them.

This was the first time I was paying for a room here and it was more expensive then I imagined. Part of it had to do with wanting a hot tub. Those only came with the suites, but I didn't hesitate. I had a feeling that tonight was going to be one of those unforgettable ones. Thankfully, pop had cosigned for a credit card. I had some money on me, but not enough to cover the room.

"No problems?" Carrie asked as I rejoined her.

"None at all," I replied, taking her elbow and leading her to the elevators. "I guess I have a forgettable face."

"Not to me," she replied seriously. "You're handsome."

"Handsome?" I snorted. "I don't think so." I saw her about to argue. "Oh, I'm not saying I'm ugly or anything."

"Handsome," she insisted. "You underestimate yourself."

"Now who's defending someone against himself?" I laughed. "Don't worry. I'm comfortable with who I am. Besides, handsome or not, I have you."

"Yes, you do," she said, making it sound like a promise. We kissed as the elevator took us to our floor. Okay, we missed our floor and ended up back in the lobby, but neither one of us cared.

"Excuse us." There was another couple waiting for the elevator and we were blocking the entrance.

"Sorry," I said as Carrie and I broke apart. 

"No big deal," the guy shrugged, but then his eyes bulged ever so slightly when he got a good look at my girl. I grinned. Carrie had that effect on guys, especially when she was in the mood and she was definitely in the mood right now. I shifted my eyes to see who he was with. As soon as I saw her I groaned.

"Hello Sandy," I said. She seemed equally surprised to see me.

"Joel," the short Asian girl replied. "Carrie."

"You know them?" the guy she was with asked. Thankfully, it wasn't Karl. Sandy was the gymnast from our school who ruined our Valentine's Day senior year. She freaked out and told the front desk what we were doing in one of the rooms.

"Yes," Sandy replied, looking away. I thought she was going to leave it at that, but then she took a deep breath and turned back. "I owe you two an apology. I was pretty innocent back then and your offer shocked me, but I shouldn't have told the front desk or people at school." Her omission surprised Carrie and my, but my girl recovered faster.

"You've changed," Carrie said slowly as she watched the small Asian girl.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 12



"A little," Sandy laughed. "Most of it has to do with Jim here."

"I've corrupted her," he grinned. "And I take it based on Sandy's apology, that you two were the ones who tried to seduce her senior year?"

"That was my idea," Carrie answered. "I promised Joel a gymnast and she was the hottest one in our school."

"Hmm, that sounds worse than it was," I said thoughtfully. I don't know why, but suddenly all four of us were laughing.

"I don't suppose I can convince you to try and seduce her again?" Jim asked, surprising me even more than Sandy's apology. Clearly, it shocked her as well. 

"Jim!" the gymnast cried. "That's terrible!" She then turned to us and added nervously, "He's just joking."

"If you say so," Jim shrugged, making it clear that he wasn't.

"I would never..." Sandy began.

"Think of how many things we've done that you would have said the same thing about before we started dating," he interjected, and then paused before adding, "And think about how much you've enjoyed them." Sandy blushed. She also didn't deny what he was saying. There was an interesting story there and I was curious at exactly what things he was talking about, but I was more concerned about how Carrie was dealing with what was happening. I hadn't missed her stiffening ever so slightly when the conversation took this turn.

"Jim, I can't," the Asian girl said. "It's just not me. Besides, what makes you think that they'd even be interested?"

"We're not," I interjected. Sandy sounded like she wasn't going to let it happen anyway, but I wanted to end the conversation as quickly as possible. I realized how I sounded, but Sandy spoke before I could clarify.

"I understand," she sighed. "I was a real bitch and ruined your Valentine's Day."

"It's not that," Carrie put in, but then suddenly seemed to be at a loss for words.

"We don't do that anymore," I explained. 

"There are too many repercussions," Carrie sighed. "You can lose friends."

"You mean Tara, don't you?" Sandy asked, surprisingly us again. She saw our expressions and sighed. "We live in a small town. I heard about what happened at Francine's the same night it occurred."

"Not just Tara, but yes," my girl answered.

"For what it's worth, I heard she broke up with Brian a couple of days ago. She supposedly had a big fight with her parents afterward and left town."

"Left town?" Carrie frowned, concerned despite what happened.

"No, nothing like that," Sandy sighed. "At least I don't think so. Tara supposedly went to visit a friend until things cooled off."

"Jill," Carrie said confidently. "I was wondering why she hadn't texted me much this last week."

"Poor Jill," I mused aloud. "She's pretty much stuck in the middle."

"Yeah," my girl said, shaking her head. Damn! I could see her good mood slipping.

"Well, this is out floor," Sandy said as the elevator opened. "I'm glad I got a chance to apologize."

"If you two ever change your mind about having some fun, give us a call," Jim grinned. "Sandy wouldn't have gone for it tonight, but one day...who knows?"

"I don't think even you can corrupt me that much," the Asian girl said, shaking her head.

"You want to bet?" he retorted. Thankfully, Carrie found the conversation more amusing than anything else.

"Men!" my girl grinned.

"I know, right?" Sandy laughed as the door to the elevator shut between us.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Fine," Carrie answered, a little too quickly. She saw my look and sighed loudly. "Actually, I am okay with what happened with Sandy and Jim, but I am reeling a bit from the news about Tara and I'm worried about my relationship with Jill, but I refuse to deal with it tonight. Tonight is about us."

"Are you sure?" I frowned. "Why don't you give Jill a quick call when we get to the room? It will make you feel better." Carrie argued against it, but I pushed. I knew my girl and she wouldn't be okay until she spoke to her friend. She slipped into the bedroom with her cell phone once we entered the suite. Ten minutes later she came out smiling.

"Thanks for insisting," Carrie said. "Jill and I are fine. I told her that I didn't want her to have to choose between Tara and me. She apologized for not telling me that Tara was visiting her, but that she was afraid how I would react. Tara's in pretty bad shape."

"I'm sorry," I offered.

"Me too," my girl shrugged. "But it was her choice to end our friendship, not mine. I can't help her through whatever she's going through."

"Would you be able to forgive her if that's what she wanted?" I asked, honestly curious.

"I don't know," Carrie sighed, but then she frowned and added, "But that doesn't mean I'm not worried about her."

"I wonder how Jen and Sean are doing?" I asked, deciding it was time to change the subject.

"Not very subtle are you?" my girl laughed. 

"Look, Tara hurt you and it was wrong," I replied. "You've spent weeks feeling bad, when in my opinion you should have been angry. So be it. You're just starting to sound like yourself. I know it's selfish, but I don't want the drama in Tara's life to hurt you."

"Speaking about anger toward Tara..." my girl said leadingly. That caught me by surprise. I frowned and thought for a moment. Afterward, I let out one long breath.

"You're right, I am mad at her," I admitted. "Hell, I'm pissed! And don't get me started on Brian, that asshole!" For some reason, my anger made my girl laugh. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing," she replied. "I guess I'm just happy to see you venting. You've been so stoic in your support these last couple of weeks. I was starting to worry about you. Tara and Brian were your friends too."

"Worried about me?" I frowned. "I'm fine."

"Please!" my girl snorted. "I know you and when things bother you, you bottle them up inside. It time you let them out."

"Hmm, that's an idea," I said, looking at her carefully. "There is one way that I like to relieve stress." My girl was no dummy.

"Men!" she laughed, knowing full well what I was thinking. "That's not what I was talking about, but it must be your lucky day. I happen to be in the same mood."

"Are you now?" I asked, reaching for her. Carrie actually giggled, grabbed her knapsack and slipped away from me. 

"Wait here!" she said, moving back toward the bedroom as she reached into the knapsack and pulled out her iPod and speakers. "Set these up on the table and sit in that chair. I have a special gift for you. I want you to select the playlist called 'ForJoel' when I tell you to, and don't you dare get up from that chair until I tell you to!" 

"You're being a bit bossy tonight," I frowned, causing her to laugh.

"And based on your expression, you're clearly more in the mood to be the one in control tonight," she said knowingly. "Don't worry. I'm yours to do with what you want afterward."

"After what?" I asked, but she was already in the bedroom. I waited impatiently. Thankfully it didn't take her as long as I feared. 

Carrie opened the door and came out. She was wearing a red skirt that showed off her hips nicely. The skirt was a wrap with some sort of wavy layers and only went down to her knees. She also had on a red tee shirt. It was tied off exposing her midriff. My golden goddess had a perfect body and the outfit did an amazing job of showing it off.

"You like?" she asked.

"Very much so," I answered honestly, causing her to smile. 

"Does it look familiar?" she asked, spinning slowly. 

"A little," I admitted, but unable to place it. 

"Don't worry, you'll figure it out. I want you to turn on the iPod, but first you have to promise not to touch me until I'm done." I gave her a frustrated look and she grinned. "I had this gift planned for you before we came home for summer break, but with everything that happened I just wasn't up for it. I am now. Can you be patient, for me? I put a lot of time into it and I want it to be perfect." Her eyes pleaded. 

"For you," I sighed.

"Thank you," she said, leaning forward and kissing me. It was long and soulful.

"Unless you do that again," I said hoarsely. Carrie caressed my cheek lovingly once before stepping back. 

"Start the music."

I recognized the song within a few seconds. It was Shikira's 'Hips don't lie'. It was an older song, but I knew why Carrie chose it. We were talking one night about when we discovered that the opposite sex was good for something more than snowballs. I jokingly told her it was when this song came out, explaining that I was mesmerized by the way the singer moved in the video. I was surprised Carrie remembered, but that was my girl.

I recognized the red skirt and tee-shirt now from the video. Carrie started dancing and I swallowed with some difficulty. My girl was a good dancer and she had obviously studied the music video in detail. Her hips were just as sexy as the singer's. So was her stomach. Carrie's breasts were larger than Shakira's, but that only made it better. I licked my lips before swallowed again. Carrie always could get to me, but this was something else!

My golden goddess danced without ever taking her eyes off of me. Every move drove me closer to the edge and she knew it. I wanted to reach out and grab her, but I promised. The movement of her hips was driving me mad! Every time she thrust them toward me I groaned. The beat of the music didn't help either.

Sitting there, unable to touch the woman I loved while she teased me unmercifully with her body was pure misery on one level, but I couldn't deny how much I liked it on another. I was on fire. My girl saw and her dancing became even more provocative. I had to shift the stiffness between my legs.

The song ended and I began to stand, but Carrie pushed me back down. She obviously wasn't done tormenting me. Another song began. It ended up being a mix of songs. It began with a cut from LMFAO's 'Sexy and I know It'. Actually, it was more of a remix. 

Carrie grinned and started singing along. We both knew it was a goofy song and sung from a guy's viewpoint, but it was just the chorus and she'd edited out the word 'girl' . 

~...Ahh...look at that body...Ahh!...look at that body...Ahh!...look at that body...I work out!... When I walk in the spot, this is what I see...everybody stops and they staring at me...I got passion in my paints and I ain't afraid to show it...I'm sexy and I know it...I'm sexy and I know it... ~ 

My girl was still moving with the song and I can't say it didn't excite me, but this time her dancing was meant to amuse as much as entice and I couldn't help smile. I think Carrie planned it that way. She probably guessed I'd need a break after the first song.

The next song I knew from the radio, but couldn't place the artist. Carrie started becoming more serious after that. There were a couple of songs I didn't really know that followed, but by that point it didn't matter. I was completely spellbound, enmeshed and enamored with the sight of her dancing. 

Carrie was moving faster now. I sat there mesmerized as the music changed from one artist to another. She wasn't kidding before. She'd obviously spent a lot of time on setting this up. Just mixing all of the songs probably took days, not to mention the time she spent coming up with the dance moves. A part of me appreciated the effort she put into this for me, but right at that moment that appreciation was overwhelmed by my need for her. So was everything else. She was driving me crazy! 

My girl glistened as he body undulated to the music and I was responding on every level imagined. I could only take so much and she had pushed me far beyond that limit already. That's when Rhianna's 'S and M' came on.

~...I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it! Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it...~

The exuberance with which my girl sang the chorus and the way Carrie moved was finally too much. I stood and pulled her to me. This time she came willingly. I crushed her lips with mine and she opened her mouth to me. We stood like that until the music changed once more. The switch in tempo actually surprised me. 

"Marvin?" I asked in surprise as the chorus played in the background.

~...let's get it on....let's get it on...~

"You lasted longer than I expected," she smiled sexily, panting from exertion. "But I knew you'd never make it past that last one." Carrie stepped back and pulled off her tee-shirt. Her eyes burned with need as she loosened her skirt. It fell to the floor beside the tee-shirt. My golden goddess was actually sweating from her dancing. It only added to her allure. 

I pulled off my shirt as my girl reached for my pants. In moments we were both standing naked in each other's arms and swaying to a classic. My hardness was pressed up against Carrie's stomach and she moaned. I used both hands to push her sweaty mop of hair from her face. She looked up at me and we kissed for what felt like forever. 

"That was the best gift I've ever received!" I whispered, meaning it as I pulled her hips against mine.

"You're welcome," Carrie replied, but then her voice turned husky as she pushing me back into the chair and added, "Joel, I want to feel you inside of me!" I sat and she straddled my hips. Her eyes mirrored my hunger as she reached between us and directed my hardness to her molten center. 

Carrie wrapped her arms around my neck and moved forward, burying my face in her breasts as she slowly took me inside. She refused to rush and even squeezed down on my stiffness as she settled on my lap, making it take even longer. I'd never felt such excruciating pleasure in my life! Sadly, it couldn't last forever. I groaned once she had all of me inside of her. 

I had an almost uncontrollable urge to get up and carry her to the bedroom, but fought it because I knew she wanted it to be this way. Instead, I focused on her breasts as they pressed on either side of my face. The soft mounds smelled of my girl. I tasted first one and then the other before locking on one of her nipples. Carrie gasped and pulled away. 

"Stop!" she moaned. "That's cheating." I smiled knowingly. She wanted to last and she wouldn't if I continued.

"Then give me something to do with my mouth," I demanded. She leaned forward and kissed me, but it was too brief. "You can do better than that." My golden goddess took it as a challenge. The next kiss was anything but brief. Still, eventually she tried to pull away. I refused to let her go. 

Carrie stopped fighting and opened her mouth to me once more. Her arms felt good wrapped around my neck as she began riding me. A part of me wanted, no needed, to thrust up into her and cum as quickly as I could, but the music demanded a slower pace and clearly that's what Carrie wanted. I went with it and let her set the tempo. Her kisses were filled with a passion I hadn't felt in some time.

The song ended and suddenly all I could hear was the sounds of our bodies pressing against each other. Carrie picked up the pace. I took hold of her hips and helped hold her in place. My golden goddess was panting between kisses as her orgasm built. I knew she was close when she buried my face between her breasts once more. I took a moment to taste them both before latching onto one nipple.

"Yes!" my girl cried.

Carrie slammed down on my hips one last time and I pulled her hard against me. She squeezed down on me and that's all I could take. I thrust up into her so hard that I literally lifted her off the chair momentarily as I came. Her body began to spasm uncontrollably as we settled back. Carrie's juices flowed down my hardness and over my thighs. I held her tight until we were both done.

"Wow!" I groaned once I was able to speak again.

"I know that wasn't quite what you wanted," my girl sighed, knowing how difficult it was for me to let her control the pace in my current mood. 

"But definitely what I needed," I laughed gently, pulling her lips to mine once more. Our kisses were tenderer now. We continued to sit like that as I softened inside of her. I almost slipped out of her at one point, but I started recovering just before it happened.

"You're insatiable," Carrie laughed as she felt me begin to stiffen once more.

"We can be done," I offered. "At this point I would be perfectly happy just taking you to bed and cuddling you while we sleep."

"Oh no!" my girl cried as she began pulling off of me. Carrie did pause briefly just before our bodies fully separated. There was a moment of regret in her eyes as she stood that I understood. "I promised you that I would make the few weeks up to you and I will. I also said that after I gave you my gift you could do anything you want with me. I meant that too."

I didn't bother arguing. First, I'd have to be a fool to pass up what Carrie offered, and second, I knew I wouldn't change her mind. My girl was a stubborn one...lucky me! I stood and held out my hand. She took it.

"Let's go to the bedroom," I said, leading the way. She came willingly. 

"You're going to like it," Carrie smiled. "I did. There's a mirror on the ceiling."

"Interesting," I smiled. That was new. The bed was king sized and the mirror was quite impressive. It wasn't the only one in the room either. I caught Carrie glancing at herself in one.

"I don't suppose you'd be willing to give me a few minutes to shower?" she asked, trying to fix her hair.

"Don't," I said, grabbing her hand. "You look amazing just the way you are."

"I'm sweaty and my hair is a mess!" she cried. "You're crazy!"

"About you," I insisted. My obvious sincerity caused her to smile despite her concerns.

"I already promised you whatever you want," she joked. "No need to overdo it."

"The truth is the truth," I offered, refusing to allow her glib remark to take away from the message I wanted to send. Carrie blushed slightly, clearly understanding. 

"Joel, I love you," she said with surprising gentleness. "And I always will."

"You'd better," I smiled. "Because you're stuck with me."

"Just as long as you love me too," she said. I reached out and took her chin, bring her eyes to mine.

"Always and forever." I held her like that until she nodded in acceptance. Once she did I kissed her briefly before grinning slowly and adding, "Now about what I want..."

"Anything," she said, meaning it, but then she smiled and added, "That is, if you're man enough."

"Oh, I'm man enough," I laughed, lifting her naked body and tossing it on the bed. She barely hit the sheets before I was on her.

"We'll have to see about that." Carrie knew I was in a mood and was having fun teasing me, but that was a mistake considering I was on top of her now. I thrust inside of her with one smooth motion. She gasped out when I hit bottom.

"You jerk!" she cried in surprise. "You're not small you know!"

"You shouldn't have teased me," I said pointedly. 

"Who's teasing?" she retorted, actually trying to push me off of her. I frowned and placed my arms on either side of her head. I pushed up just enough so that I could look down into her eyes. For a moment I actually thought she was serious, but then she rolled her eyes and laughed. 

"It seems I'm not the only one in a mood," I said before pulling out slowly and then thrusting back inside of her.

"Maybe!" she admitted with a gasp, wrapping her legs around my hips. "I figured that since you were in such a controlling mood I'd play into it." 

"Just as long as I'm not hurting you," I said, pulling out slowly and thrusting in again. 

"Oh you are!" she moaned. "But in the best way possible!"

"Yep," I smiled. "You're definitely in a mood."

"Are you going to continue to talk about my mood or do something about it?" Carrie asked, her eyes flashing with need. I leaned forward and crushed her lips with mine in answer.

My girl's legs pulled me as deep as I could go every time I drove my hips into hers. I continued to batter her lips with my kisses as I lifted her hands over her head and held them in place. Carrie was helpless under me just like we both wanted.




Joel and Carrie Ch. 12



We remained like that until I noticed that Carrie's eyes were open and that she trying to look past me. I grinned. I hadn't forgotten the mirrors on the ceiling and clearly, neither had my girl. She wanted to see so I shifted my kisses down to her neck. Her moans grew louder and even more lustful. I remained like that for a few minutes, but I could only take so much. Besides, I wanted to see the passion in her eyes. I propping myself up putting one hand on either side of Carrie's head, but making sure not to cut off her view of the mirror completely. She wrapped one hand around each of my forearms and held on as I picked up the pace considerably. 

My orgasm was building quickly as I drove in and out of her mercilessly, but before I could reach my peak my girl's eyes locked back on mine and she exploded. I loved watching her face when she lost control. The lust, passion and simply joy of release were intoxicating to see.

"Sorry!" she gasped out almost before she was done. "I wanted to wait, but I couldn't! Seeing what you were doing to me in the mirror..."

"Are you going to continue to talk or do something about it?" I interjected, repeating her earlier question pointedly.

"Why, talk of course," she teased with a laugh. 

"I don't think so," I growled, pulling out and rolling Carrie onto her stomach. I grabbed her hips roughly and thrust back inside of her. My girl's only response was to moan. Well, that and grab a pillow and push it under herself to give me better access. I took full advantage.

I watched as Carrie put her hands over her head and grabbed two handfuls of the sheets, choking them as her next orgasm built. I also leaned forward and moved Carrie's hair out of the way. It was still damp with her sweat. So was her neck as I licked and sucked on it. She moaned louder. My girl liked how it felt and I liked the taste of her salty skin. I kissed my way down to her shoulder and back, pausing at the spot I knew sent shivers through her body.

"Joel, I'm close again!" she gasped after a while.

"Good!" I growled, sucking hard on that same spot. It was where her shoulders touched her neck. Carrie didn't like hickeys and neither did I really, but at that moment I couldn't stop myself from leaving one.

"You didn't?" she asked.

"Oh...yes...I...did!" I replied, pulling back and thrusting deep after each word.

"Bastard!" my girl cried, but then despite her angry tone she lost control once more. This time I refused to stop, my own need demanding release. I grabbed hold of Carrie's wrists and pulled her arms behind her. She forgot the mark on her neck and her anger. She forgot everything other than the pleasure of the moment. "Oh yes! Ride me! Ride me!"

Carrie rolled into another orgasm as I pulled on her wrists so hard that I ended up lifting her torso off the bed. Still, I couldn't find my release. My girl finished and her head fell forward, her hair dangling down and covering her face. I let go of her wrists and her body dropped back to the bed. She was obviously spent. 

"Don't you dare stop!" Carrie said with some difficulty. She obviously guessed my intension. "I want to feel you explode inside of me! Unless you're not man enough?"

"That was a mistake," I growled, thrusting deep once more. I used one hand to hold both of her hands at the base of her spine. Unable to resist, I used my free hand to slap her ass hard enough for it to sting.

"Bastard!" my girl gasped, but she clearly liked it. I slapped her ass again and she groaned in appreciation, so I did it another time. Each blow was followed by a loud moan from Carrie. I switched hands after a while. The cheeks of her ass turned bright pink by the time she was ready for release once more. 

I let go of her hands and grabbed hold of her hips. I wasn't going to stop this time until I was done. Carrie continued to moan loudly under me. She knew what was about to happen and she wanted it. She wanted it very badly.

"Oh yes!" my girl cried. She'd moved her hands over her head once more, only this time instead of her grabbing two handfuls, her nails raked across the sheets. "That's it Joel! Take me! Take me! Remind me how I'm yours and yours alone!"

"All mine!" I growled, my hips blurring as I rode her. I lost track of everything else except my need. Carrie might have had another orgasm along the way. Honestly, I'm not sure. I do know that she was shuddering beneath me when I finally lost complete control and exploded. 

It took a few minutes for me to come back to myself afterward. I was lying on my back with Carrie resting her head on my shoulder. We were both fighting for air for quite some time. 

"You really left a mark, didn't you?" Carrie asked, not pleased as she rubbed where I'd left the hickey, but not really angry either. 

"Sorry," I offered. "I'm not sure what came over me."

"I do," she sighed. "That's what suppressed anger will do. I told you that it's not good for you."

"Are you okay?" I asked in concern, remembering just how rough I was with her. Carrie lifted her head and looked down at me.

"I'm fine. My butt smarts and I'll definitely be sore tomorrow, but I'll survive." She saw that the concern in my expression didn't lesson and sighed. "Joel, I really am fine. You have to know that I enjoyed that almost as much as you. I think you were right earlier. It wasn't just you in a mood. I can't say that I want you to be that rough again anytime soon, but if we're ever both in the mood..." She was smiling and looked sated. That helped more than anything else. I decided to have some fun with her.

"...We'll see if Abby is available," I smirked, remembering the Indian girl from the day after our prom. She was into pain. 

"Oh no!" Carrie laughed. "None of that! I told you, I'm done sharing you. You're all mine!" 

"Even when I mark your neck?" I asked.

"Just this once," she said pointedly. 

"We'll see," I grinned. I didn't really intend to do it again. It was just fun teasing her. Carrie shook her head slowly, but then surprised me with a sigh.

"Oh well, I guess if I put a little makeup on it and wear my hair down it won't be as noticeable."

"You liked it, didn't you?" I asked, surprised by the revelation.

"That's not really the point," she replied. "It's simply not classy."

"Don't worry," I said, laughing at her tone. "It will be our little secret. Next time, I'll pick a spot less visible." Carrie rolled her eyes, but then settled back down on my shoulder. We fell silent for a while, just enjoying the moment. 

That lasted until the hand I was resting on her hip accidently slipped down to her ass. My girl didn't complain so I began gently rubbing it. After awhile I felt Carrie hand travel down from my chest and take hold of stiffening cock.

"Exactly what I thought," she sighed. "You really are insatiable. By the way, just what do you think you're going to do with this?" She knew perfectly well what I wanted. I was betting from her tone that despite her words, she was interested or at least willing. The fact that she was slowly stroking me was another not particularly subtle hint to that effect.

"I know I abused your ass, but..." I began.

"The stinging has subsided, but it's still sensitive," she said pointedly, but then she squeezed my cock and added, "Of course, we can't leave you like this and there's no way I'm letting you abuse me the same place as before. I think you forget just how big you are sometimes. You really gave me a workout. I'm betting I'll be sore down there long after my ass stops hurting." 

"I'll take that bet," I grinned. "The night is still young."

"Jerk!" she cried, but she also laughed.

"Don't worry," I said more seriously. "I'm not as uncontrolled now. I'll be more careful."

"And what makes you think I'm worried?" Carrie asked. She lifted her head off my chest and gave me a sexy smile. She saw what it did to me and actually laughed nervously before adding, "Okay, maybe I am a little worried. I can see that you're still not fully yourself even if you can't, but a promise is a promise. I said you could have whatever you wanted and I can't say that I'm surprised you want my ass. After all, it is your biggest fetish. Please just start slow this time."

"Not a problem," I smiled, rolling her onto her stomach again. My girl had the perfect ass, not that I didn't like them in all sizes and shapes. Carrie's was heart shaped and always did things to me. I licked my lips as I looked at it, but instead of reaching for it immediately I started rubbing my girl's shoulders. 

"That's nice," she moaned gently, causing me to smile. I took my time giving her the best full body massage I could manage.

"Now the front," I said.

"You missed a spot," Carrie grinned. I hadn't touched her ass. I knew better. If I did, I wouldn't be able to continue.

"I'm saving it for last."

"I'll bet!" she laughed, but shifted so I could massage her front. A moment later she sighed again. "You know, you're very good at this."

"So you've told me once or twice before," I smiled, taking my time on her shoulders and chest before moving down to her stomach and hips. Truthfully, I didn't focus long on her hips because they had a way of destroying my control almost as quickly as her ass. My hands traveled to her thighs. I took my time there before starting on her shins.

"Um Joel, can you do my shoulders once more?" Carrie asked, rolling back onto her stomach. Her voice was relaxed, but also a little deeper than normal. A massage also put my girl in the mood.

"Sure," I said, reaching for her shoulders.

"This will never do," she sighed as if the positioning was wrong. She shifted on the bed until her head was facing my lap. I reached out and rubbed her shoulders. She moaned and added, "That's perfect!" I didn't argue with her, especially when propped herself up on her elbows and took hold of my cock with both hands. 

My hands shifted from her shoulders to her neck. At first I rubbed it as well, but when she smiled up at me and took my cock into her mouth I couldn't focus well enough to continue the massage. That was okay because it had clearly done the trick. My girl was in the mood once more.

"I'm going to cum if you keep that up!" I groaned a few minutes later. She pulled off of my cock. 

"That's the general idea," she grinned, taking me in once more.

"It's only going to delay the inevitable," I gasped, causing her to gag once with laughter. She had to pull off again.

"You don't think I know that?" she asked. "Now stop distracting me, unless you don't want me to finish?"

"Oh, I want!" I admitted freely. My girl was the best at so many things, not the least of which was taking care of me with her mouth. I took the time to straighten out my legs and lie down before letting her continue. Carrie remained between my legs. She cupped my balls and squeezed gently as she worked my cock with her mouth. I knew I wouldn't last much longer. That's when I glanced up and saw the mirror.

I couldn't really see Carrie taking care of me because her head was in the way, but I did see us both lying there. I saw my girl's back and ass as she did her best to bring me to orgasm. I watched as her head began bobbing up and down. 

"Oh yeah!" I gasped when she shifted her mouth from my cock to my balls. She licked and sucked as her right hand stroked my length. That I could see in the mirror now that her face was buried beneath. "I'm close!"

Carrie shifted back to my cock. I grabbed her head with both hands and thrust up into her mouth, watching how it looked in the mirror. I wanted to finish this way, but the sight of her ass was too much. There was no way I could reach it like this so I lifted Carrie.

"Hey!" she cried, but didn't fight as I moved her into the sixty-nine position with her on top. Her pussy looked red and sore. That was okay. That's not what I wanted at this moment anyway. 

The angle was more difficult, but Carrie knew what I wanted. She hunched her hips slightly and my tongue grazed the entrance to her ass. She moaned and I shuddered once, fighting off my orgasm as best I could. The sight that greeted me in the mirror above the bed didn't help. I pushed my tongue deep. 

"Once a pervert, always a pervert!" my girl gasped, but then added, "I am so lucky!" After that, she focused on finishing me and there was nothing I could do to stop her, not that I wanted to. Carrie was squeezing my balls as they jumped in release. She swallowed everything I had to offer and then continued to suck me until I started getting hard once more. By that time her ass was as ready as it was ever going to be.

"Carrie, I want you to sit on top of me and face away," I said when I couldn't wait any longer. That surprised her a little. Usually, I liked to be on top when I was taking her ass, but she didn't argue. My girl shifted, straddled my hips and held my cock at the entrance to her ass. I could see her back tense, so I added, "Take your time."

Carrie did, but it wasn't very long before I was fully in her ass. I felt the head of my cock push past the initial resistance. After that her own body weight drove the rest of my cock deep.

"It always feels like I'm sitting on a pole!" she moaned, casing me to stiffen slightly. Her moan turned into a gasp. "Easy!"

I did my best to be patient, but it wasn't easy. I knew what I wanted. I just needed to give my girl time to get ready. On the other hand, it wouldn't be long. Carrie was game. She slowly began riding up and down my cock. I watched her ass cheeks clench every so often. It was really rather beautiful in a lust filled way. I grabbed her hips when the time came.

"I'll hold you steady," I said. "Shift your legs so that they're on top of mine." Carry complied, giving up any sense of control. "Now lay back on my chest."

"Oh wow!" she said after she did. We were both looking up into the mirror now and could watch. My girl shifted almost immediately now that she knew what I wanted. She spread her legs and lifted them. My hands shifted from her hips to behind her knees as I slowly began working my cock in and out of her ass. Carrie gasped, adding, "Very nice!" The sight of us like this was getting to her even more than me.

My girl surprised me when she lifted her legs even higher. I knew she was limber, but I groaned in surprised lust when her knees were even with her head. I wrapped my arms around them and squeezed, thrusting into her ass more strongly. I had to hold her very tight to make it work.

"It looks so nasty!" she moaned.

I'm not sure how it happened, but suddenly my arms were wrapped around her legs with my hands locked behind her neck. It couldn't be comfortable for her, but Carrie didn't complain. In fact, she did quite the opposite.

"Fuck yes!" she gasped, her voice forced because of the angle of her head."'I can see you entering my ass! It's so dirty!"

I looked up into the mirror and groaned. Carrie was fully exposed. Her bruised, pink pussy showing through the tuft of blond hair between her legs. I was holding her legs behind her head which shifted her hips just enough make the sight of my cock pushing deep into her ass visible. My girl's chin was buried in her chest and she could see. I growled and thrust in and out as fast as I could. Carrie obviously loved it at first, but eventually it was too much.

"Joel, we can't!" she cried. "Not like this! You'll break my neck!"

"Okay!" I snapped, letting go. I wasn't mad, only frustrated. Carrie quickly rolled onto her back and spread her legs, lifting them once more. I was obviously not the only one in need.

"Finish me! Please!" my girl cried. I rolled on top of her and thrust my cock back into her ass. She held her own legs wide as I rammed my cock in and out as hard as I could. I used my thumb on her clit when I grew close, eventually causing her to gasp out, "Do it! Fill my ass with your cum!"

I slapped her clit twice. That was all it took. She erupted beneath me. I think I actually roared as my own release took me. I continued to pump in and out of her ass uncontrollably for a long time. Eventually, we ended up like we usually did after we finished. I was lying on my back with Carrie resting her head on my shoulder, only this time we were both looking up into the mirror on the ceiling. Our eyes locked and we smiled.

"Better?" Carrie asked, causing me to laugh.

"Yes," I replied. 

"Good, because after this I'm going to need weeks to recover."

"I'm willing to give you days, maybe," I said.

"Who are you trying to kid?" my girl laughed. "You'll be all over me in the morning."

"Good point," I agreed readily. "Sorry."

"That's okay," she said. "You did spend a lot of money for the hotel. It would seem a waste if we didn't get the most out of it."

"We haven't even used the hot tub yet," I offered.

"Something to look forward to in the morning," she sighed.

"Agreed." I began playing with her hair as we continued to look at each other in the mirror. 

"Joel, I'd like to have a mirror on the ceiling once we buy a house." She could have been joking, but she wasn't. I could tell from her expression.

"I told you are the most beautiful and sexy woman in the world."

"You just keep thinking that," Carrie laughed gently. "But that's not why I want the mirror. It's this. The way we look together right now." I couldn't argue. She met my gaze once more through the mirror and then nuzzled into my shoulder and chest, closing her eyes. The warmth of her body against mine only enhanced the love we obviously shared. It was all plain to see in our reflection.

"Perfect." 

**********

I woke up slowly the next morning. I felt much better than I had in a long time. I turned to thanks the woman who was responsible, but she wasn't in bed. I frowned and stood reluctantly. I left the bedroom to find Carrie sitting in the hot tub.

"Good morning," she smiled.

"Good morning," I agreed, leaning over and kissing her. "The hot water helping?"

"You have no idea," she laughed. "There are muscles that hurt that I didn't even know I had!"

"Are you going to make it?" I teased.

"Maybe," she retorted. She lifted her hair, showing me her shoulder and neck. The mark was smaller than I feared, but also darker. "It's bad, isn't it?"

"Hmm," I said. I'd done a good job. 

"That's just great!" she snapped. "You're not allowed to do that again until the winter!"

"I might be able to wait that long," I joked. Carrie was naked in the hot tub and the sight of her was starting to get to me. She saw.

"Why don't you go take a shower before joining me?" my girl asked. It wasn't really a question and I knew it. I laughed.

The spray of water felt good and got rid of the last vestiges of sleep. I really did need a shower so I took my time and washed. Carrie had her eyes closed and was soaking contently by the time I joined her in the hot tub. She grimaced as she shifted over to make room.

"That bad?" I asked in surprise.

"I pulled a muscle getting out of bed this morning," she sighed. "Someone decided to make a human pretzel out of me last night. It must have been because we bumped into Sandy. Next time remember, she's the gymnast, not me."

"That was a bit much," I said, thinking back to the sight of her in the mirror above the bed as I took her ass. "But you seemed to enjoy it."

"I did," she admitted. "But my body regrets it now."

"It's nice to see you can joke about Sandy," I said, changing the subject. "You really are getting better."

"Please!" she snorted. "I know you saw my reaction when they offered to join us."

"Yes, I did," I said. "But it was better than when Jen suggested it earlier. And at least you're able to talk about it like this now."

"What's going on anyway?" Carrie frowned. "Is God having some fun with us? How do we end up bumping into one of the biggest prudes we know and somehow her new boyfriend is a pervert and interested in having a party with us? He had her half convinced despite her denials."




Joel and Carrie Ch. 12



"I'm happy for Sandy. She matured a lot and Jim seems like a good guy," I put in.

"He's not nearly as good looking Karl, but probably a lot more fun," my girl agreed readily. "And what happened to Sandy? She was hot before, but did you see how she looked in those jeans last night?"

I don't know why, but her words surprised me. She'd avoided talking about other people since the whole thing with Tara began. I guess I read too much into it. She didn't want to sleep with anyone else again, but that didn't mean she wasn't attracted to them. 

"I wish she'd been a little more receptive back in high school," my girl continued, sounding clearly disappointed. 

"You want me to start knocking on doors to track them down?" I joked. I knew it was a little much, but I wanted to see just how far she'd come. 

"No," she said. "The past is the past and I'm happy with the way things are now." I couldn't help it. I laughed happily. She frowned. "What's so funny?"

"You're better," I shrugged. "And that makes me happy."

"I would have thought you'd be disappointed," Carrie joked, obviously a little embarrassed. "After all, imagine what kind of a pretzel you could twist an actual gymnast into."

"I'll survive," I sighed melodramatically, but then added with a grin, "You'll just have to take up yoga."

"You'd better not be serious!" she snapped.

"Why? Yoga is good for you," I said, trying to sound as innocent as I could. There was no way my girl was going to buy it. Carrie shook her head and rolled her eyes.

We sat for quite a while chatting and enjoying each other's company. Despite the fun we'd had in a hot tub in the past, this was far better. We held hands as we soaked.

"I'm getting pruney," my girl sighed eventually. "And I'm hungry. We'd better get going. Can you help me out of the tub?" 

"Sure," I smiled, standing and getting out first. I dried briefly before turning to help her. Carry had pulled a leg muscle so I had to steady her as she followed. I took another towel and began drying her.

"I can do that myself," she offered.

"Where's the fun in that?" I asked with a laugh. I thought she was going to make another comment, but instead she simply smiled. After a while she pulled the towel from my hands and dropped it to the ground. Carrie came into my arms and kissed me. We stood like that until we both our bodies started reacting. My girl took my hand and led me back into the bedroom.

"My legs hurts, but I want to try something," she said, pulling me to the bed. She lay on her side with the hurt leg closest to the bed. She held it out straight, but bent the one on top, exposing herself to me. 

I got in bed behind her and left a trail of kisses from her lips, down her side and to the crease between her legs. Carrie was close to being ready. I could smell her excitement. That didn't stop me from spending quite a few minutes tasting it as well. 

I shifted on the bed until my stiffness was lined up with the patch of blond hair between her legs. I took my time pushed in. Carrie sighed happily, took the hand I draped over her and pulled it between her breasts, hugging it. I smiled as I kissed her shoulder from behind and slowly pushing in and out of my girl.

"If you leave another mark, I'm going to..."

"Relax," I laughed. "I won't. I think you were right last night. I wasn't quite myself. I am now."

"I can tell," she said contently. "Last night was fun and necessary, but this is better. I promise not to do that to you again."

"You didn't do anything," I argued.

"That's not true and we both know it," she sighed. "Joel, everyone thinks I'm the strong one, but it's not true. You are."

"That's just your imagination speaking," I insisted. She looked ready to argue. I didn't give her a chance. "The truth is that everyone knows I'm the strong one."

"You Jerk!" Carrie cried, but the settled back down and began laughing. 

Our bodies moved like they were meant to be together. I believed they were with all of my heart. We started much slower this time. I looked up into the mirror and saw Carrie looking at me. We shared a smile and then hers turned into a grin as she brought the fingers of the hand trapped between her breasts to her mouth. She licked them very provocatively before taking two and sucking on them. Her eyes never left mine as we worked toward our release together. It didn't take long despite neither one of us rushing it. We hugged like that for quite a while afterward and I actually fell back asleep.

"Joel, we need to get going," I heard Carry said as she shook me awake. 

"You really must be hungry," I grumbled.

"I am," she smiled. "But that's not why I'm waking you up. We need to check out, unless you want to pay for another night?"

"Just how sore are you?" I asked in reply.

"Too much for any fun." I could hear the laughter in her voice. She had no idea how much that meant to me.

"In that case, let's go," I said, but didn't move.

"I left you enough time for another quick shower if you hurry." 

"I'm going, I'm going," I sighed, opening my eyes fully and getting out of bed. We left the room twenty minutes later and went down the elevator hand in hand. The hotel offered a free breakfast buffet as part of the cost and we stopped to see what they had. I was impressed. So was Carrie because she reached for a plate.

We were both surprisingly hungry and ate in silence. I was just returning from getting my second helping of pancakes when Sandy and Jim appeared. I saw them say something to Carrie who smiled and obviously asked them to join us.

"Good morning," I smiled as I walked over.

"More like afternoon," Jim grinned. "We had some time getting out of the room before they kicked us out."

"Us too," I laughed.

"More like you, sleepy head," Carrie put in.

"What can I say? You tired me out."

"You're not the one with a pulled muscle," my girl grumbled.

"And with an obvious hickey," Jim added with a grin causing Carrie to blush and pull her hair over the mark. I couldn't help it. I laughed. My girl gave me an unpleasant look, which only made me laugh harder.

"What exactly were you two doing last night?" Sandy asked, ignoring Jim's comment and my laughter. She was obviously curious about the pulled muscle.

"Much the same thing as us, I would imagine," Jim grinned. This time his girl blushed. 

"Yes, only I'm not a gymnast like Sandy," Carrie sighed. "Joel kept forgetting that minor fact no matter how many times I reminded him."

"I take it your room had a mirror on the ceiling too?" Jim asked. My girl and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.

Jim and Sandy were good company. The four of us spent nearly an hour eating and laughing. Jim lived a few hours away and was just visiting Sandy. They'd met at college.

"I have to go home tomorrow," Jim sighed toward the end. "Work calls, but I'll be back as often as I can. We should go out sometime." I looked at Carrie and she smiled.

"That sounds good," I said, exchanging cell phone numbers.

"I know that look," Sandy said, watching her boyfriend carefully. 

"What look?" he asked innocently.

"You're still hoping that the four of us will get together for some bedroom fun," she laughed. "I knew I shouldn't have brought it up last night. Not with a pervert like you. I don't know what came over me."

"It's not going to happen," Carrie said seriously, worrying me a little, but then she smiled and added, "But if I ever do change my mind, you two are the first ones we'll call."

"What about Robbie and Tina? And Marie and Deana? Not to mention Jill and Jenifer," I couldn't resist putting in.

"Good point," my girl laughed, before turning back to the couple. "Maybe not the first, unless you're up for something really crazy?"

"No thank you," Sandy said a little too quickly. "Honestly, I don't think I can handle even just the four of us."

"Sandy, I'm just joking," Carrie said quickly, realizing the girl thought she was serious. "Joel and I are exclusive now and I can't see that changing. I'm sure you've heard about 'The Summer Orgy', as people are calling it. If you and Jim do find someone or a couple to have some fun with, be careful. People talk even though it's none of their business. You, your friends and family could end up getting hurt."

"Wow," the Asian girl said, seeing the pain behind my girl's words.

"You have no idea," Carrie sighed.

"Well, that shouldn't stop us from hanging out the next time I'm in town, should it?" Jim asked. "I don't know anyone here and most of Sandy's friends don't seem to know how to deal with my sense humor. You two are the first people here who do."

"Not at all," I smiled. "Give us a call and we'll see if we can get together." We said our goodbyes after that and left. 

"They really are a nice couple," Carrie said a few minutes later as we drove toward her house.

"Yes," I agreed. "And we could always use some new friends."

"Especially at the rate we're losing them," my girl snorted.

"It's not that bad," I insisted. "Other than Tara and Brian, name one friend we've lost?"

"I can name twenty," Carrie replied, and then began to do exactly that. She named people we knew back in high school. I hadn't realized so many of them were snubbing us, but the truth was I didn't care.

"Please!" I snorted. "Those people were never true friends to begin with. They were more acquaintances, and don't forget the friends we've made in college."

"Maybe you're right," Carrie said, smiling slowly. 

**********

The next day I was still feeling pretty good when it happened. I arrived at Carrie's house to find her in tears once more.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Nothing," she replied, wiping her cheeks. I waited patiently. It didn't take long. "My parents confronted me about our night at the hotel."

"What?" I asked in surprise. "Why would that bother them?" It wasn't like they didn't know Carrie and I had sex. Hell, they knew we were going to the hotel before I did. Carrie told them when she stopped to pick up her gift. "Was it the hickey?"

"No," Carrie said, shaking her head and almost laughing. "Do you really think something like that would put me in tears? My mother did make a comment about it, but that's not what upset me. I was expecting that. What I wasn't expecting was that one of my mother's friends was at the hotel and saw us."

"I'm still not getting the problem," I shrugged.

"With Sandy and Jim." It actually took me a few seconds to connect the dots.

"You've got to be kidding me!" I snapped angrily, finally getting it. "We ate breakfast with them! Why would anyone think..."

"Because people have nothing better to do," my girl interjected. "But let's be honest too, we were flirting with them. I'm sure from a distance it could have looked like..."

"Bull!" I cried, not letting her finish. I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Okay, sure, I guess I can see it, but it's not fair. What? Are we supposed to keep away from everyone or the rumors will start flying?"

"I don't know," my girl said, sounding small. "But I had to call Sandy and warn her after I explained what happened to my parents. You know our town. I'd be surprised if she gets to her parents before they hear, and the way she describes them, they're not nearly as understanding as ours."

"That's great!" I growled. "Just great. Maybe your mother is right. Maybe we should move!"

"Joel, calm down," Carrie sighed. 

"Why?" I snapped unreasonably. 

"Because if you don't I'll probably end up pulling another muscle trying to help you relieve the stress." 

"A joke? Now?" I asked in disbelief. My girl wouldn't be put off.

"Did I mention that the mark on my neck is visible even if I cake on the cover-up?" she added. I wanted to stay angry, but I felt it ebbing away. "And there is no way I can handle being tied into another pretzel so soon after the last time." That was it. I couldn't help it. There was nothing funny about what happened, but I laughed anyway. Carrie smiled and added, "That's better."

"If you say so," I sighed. "I'm not so sure."

"I am," my girl said. "I was wrong at first when I said that I didn't care about the repercussions from what we did. Losing Tara showed me that. But I was equally wrong when I let them rule me. Today proved that to me. I can only control so much."

"You sound okay," I said in surprise, seeing that it was true despite her earlier tears.

"I am in a way," she replied. "Oh, I'm hurt and pissed, but so be it. I feel bad that what we inadvertently hurt the ones we love like our parents. That's why I don't want to do what caused them problems in the first place, but I refuse to take the blame for something we didn't do."

"Wow," I said, smiling slowly. "There's the girl I know and love."

"Yeah," she grinned. "The bitch is back."

"Not bitch," I disagreed. "Goddess. You'll always be my Golden Goddess." She rolled her eyes, but her smile was real despite her tear stained cheeks. It warmed me in ways I can't explain. We'd had a difficult time as of late, but if nothing else, it taught us both that we could face anything as long as we were together. I leaned forward and gently touched her lips with my own. Nothing ever felt more right.