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Mr. Carter Ch. 01

By: MrsDarcyIfYoureNasty



I met Lucas Carter as my first year of law school was coming to an end. He was a local lawyer who came to talk to my class about internships, and I found myself immediately drawn to him. He was incredibly handsome--tall, deep voice, brown hair with a touch of gray, and strong hands that looked like they knew what to do with a woman. I had always been attracted to older guys so Lucas was perfect in his early forties. 

After class was over, I decided to get some more information about the internship, so I could check him out up close. He was so easy to talk to and genuinely loved what he did, I didn't know he could be any more attractive, but listening to him talk with such passion made him all the sexier. 

He was willing to answer all the mundane questions I was throwing at him (trying to stay close to him for as long as possible...) and encouraged me to apply for one the intern spots. Finally I ran out of questions and keeping him there was starting to look a little obvious (an desperate). I was definitely sad to see him go, but thought I would apply for the internship and hope to see a glimpse of him at the office. 

I was pretty surprised when I got one of the internship spots, especially since the other two went to the top two guys in my class. I wasn't going to complain (and I was definitely grateful), but I couldn't believe my application beat out everyone else who had applied. 

I showed up for my first day with butterflies in my stomach and an anticipation that seemed to be concentrated below my waist. The internship turned out to be much less glamorous than I had hoped and ended up being me and my two classmates holed up in a conference room organizing depositions. 

I kept my eyes peeled for Lucas, so I could casually bump into him and strike up a conversation, but I never saw him. After a couple of weeks, I stopped expecting to see him and figured he was working on a case out of town. I slipped into a comfortable rhythm and was actually having fun goofing around with my classmates and gaining experience. 

About a month or so into my internship, my supervisor Mrs. Bartlett (an older female secretary who looked harmless but ruled the office with an iron fist) pulled me out of the conference room and rushed me to the elevators. 

"We have to hurry! The meeting is about to start and the secretary who was supposed to take the minutes went home sick and no one else was around. You'll have to do. Just sit down, shut up, and write down everything! When I say everything I mean it! Just sit in the corner, stay out the way, and you'll be fine. I have to get back downstairs, so just go into the second room to the right. I'm counting on you!"

The elevator beeped and I was nearly shoved out. Before I could get a grasp on everything she told me, my supervisor had already began to descend. I walked to the conference room totally freaked out and nervous I would somehow screw something up. I opened the door and saw my station in the corner of the room and a man at the front setting up his presentation. 

I tried to enter the room as quietly as possible, but the door was much lighter than I anticipated and slammed shut behind me. I grimaced and paused knowing I had just broken at least one of the rules I was given. I looked up to see if by some miracle it wasn't as loud as I thought and to my surprise Lucas was the man at the front. 

I'm sure my face turned about a million shades brighter red, but there was nothing I could do. I squeaked out a quick apology and went to my corner. 

"I'm filling in for the other secretary. My name is Allie."

"Yes, Esther said she was sending someone up. Did she fill you in on your role?"

I nodded my head yes, not trusting myself to say anything coherent in the presence of such a man. 

"Good. I don't need any distractions."

And with that he went back to preparing for his presentation as the rest of the participants started to arrive. I was slightly taken aback that he didn't remember me from my class, but I shook it off determined to be the best minute taker the office had ever seen. 

The meeting was over before I knew it, and I was sad to leave the room not knowing when I would see Lucas again. I waited for the room to clear with the hopes that he would somehow remember me and start a conversation. With no such luck, I gathered my notes and went back downstairs. 

After that first meeting, I was asked to take the minutes for meetings more and more often. I always hoped to see Lucas --either presenting or participating--at the meetings and was usually rewarded. My supervisor told me that a few of the partners were impressed with me and wanted to use me to assist on a big case. 

To my surprise (and delight), Lucas was leading the team, which meant we would be seeing a lot more of each other. Most days lasted into the early evening, but Lucas and I were hardly ever in the room alone and he barely recognized my presence. One evening, I was making copies down the hall and hadn't realized I was the last one left. 

I made my way back to the conference room we had been using as a hub to put my copies away before heading home. As I was leaving the room, I ran into someone and let out a little shriek. My heart jumped into my throat and my cheeks were burning as I looked up into the blue eyes of Lucas. 

"I'm so sorry Mr. Carter! I thought I was the only one here."

"It's ok, Allie. Don't be sorry. I didn't know anyone was left either. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine. Just feeling silly for being scared. I'll just be on my way. Sorry again."

"You seem to apologize a lot. Has anyone ever told you that? You really have nothing to be sorry for."

"Sorry. Oh! I didn't it again, didn't I? I guess I'm just alway afraid of being in the way or messing something up."

"You shouldn't be! You're doing a great job, and I'm not the only who's noticed. Keep up the hard work and you could definitely have a future here."

I was shocked to hear that he had noticed me at all, let alone enough to complement my work. I thanked him and quickly left. 

That night I found myself picturing us stuck in the office late at night, Lucas brushing the papers off conference table as he bent me over and fucked me from behind. I saw me kneeling in front of him as he sat at the head of the table, his beautiful cock in my mouth. I fantasized about him thrusting into me as I was pinned against the wall. My fingers worked tirelessly rubbing my pussy and circling my clit, but even as my orgasm rolled through me, I was still on edge.

The next day at work, I was having a hard time focusing if he was in the room and volunteered for any task that would take me somewhere else. Anytime I was in the room, I kept replaying my fantasies of fucking Lucas on any available surface. 

Just like the night before, Lucas and I were the last ones in the office. When I returned to the conference room to pack up, Lucas was sitting in one of the chairs looking over some documents. He was so deep in thought, he didn't realize I was in the doorway checking him out. 

He finally looked up at me after about a minute, and I tried to recover myself without looking ridiculous. 

"Sorry, Mr. Carter, I didn't want to interrupt you."

"Oh, Allie. There you go apologizing again! We really need to do something to fix that. Would you mind staying a little longer? I could use a fresh pair of eyes here"

"Of course, I don't mind at all."

I took the seat next to his and was acutely aware of his presence as he leaned in to show me what he was looking for in the document. His manly scent was intoxicating, and as I inhaled I found myself leaning closer to him. When he looked up, our faces were just a couple of inches apart. 

He suddenly stopped talking and as we stared at each other, I was silently pleading him to close the distance and kiss me. I could feel the electricity between us and swore I could see desire in his eyes. A few tense seconds passed before he pushed his chair hard away from the table.

"Allie, I didn't realize it was so late. I really shouldn't have asked you to stay. Head home and I'll see you tomorrow."

It took me a minute to clear my head and leave, slightly embarrassed and confused. I felt like some kind of line had been crossed even though we hadn't even touched each other. 

The rest of the week played out like an awkward dance with me trying to get close to him again to see if I imagined the desire in his eyes the other night and Lucas avoiding me at all costs. Friday night came quicker than I wanted and the team was organizing a group to go out for drinks. I had a few more things to finish up and told everyone I would meet up with them there.

I was walking back to the conference room not paying attention so I didn't see Lucas coming from the opposite direction. We looked up at the same moment as we approached the door forcing us to do an awkward shuffle so he could leave the room and I could enter it. We ended up facing each other in the door--our bodies delightfully close. 

My breathing quickened as my body heated up and my pussy started to get wet. The same look of desire I thought I saw the other night was in his eyes again and his breathing matched my own. I bit my lip and leaned toward him waiting for him to close the distance and kiss me. 

He bent down and brushed his lips against mine giving me a chaste kiss. He pulled away slightly and searching my eyes to gauge my reaction. The seconds that passed after that first kiss felt like an eternity. I reached up and clenched his shirt in my fists as I pulled him down for another kiss. 

There was nothing chaste about this kiss, I put all of the pent up desire and want into my lips as I pulled him closer to my body. He dropped his hips slightly as he pressed his body into mine--his tongue probed my lips and I deepened this kiss desperate for his touch. His hands grabbed at my ass, my hips, and finally my breasts as he caressed me through the fabric of my shirt. 

I was moaning into his mouth as his touch drove me wild. I needed more of him and could feel his growing erection pressing into me. I released his shirt and sent my hands lower to feel his bulge through his pants. He let out a groan as I struggled to undo his belt. 

Once I had his belt undone and was moving to unbutton his pants, we heard a noise in the office. Both our heads snapped up and we quickly moved away from each other waiting anxiously for another sound or movement. Lucas fastened his belt and smoothed his shirt while I readjusted myself. 

When no other sounds came, he finally turned to face me.

"That can never happen again. I'm so sorry. I should know better. I don't know what I was thinking. You must be half my age, not to mention the fact you're an intern." 

"Please, don't. I'm not that much younger than you and I wanted that as much if not more than you. I don't see the big deal, we're both adults and it's not like anyone saw us. I'm sure we just heard the building settle or a paper fall or something."

"It doesn't matter. This is wrong. There are boundaries and rules for a reason. I've been trying to keep you at a distance since I heard you got one of the intern spots. All this proved is that I should have been trying harder and protested when you were assigned to the team."

"You don't need to avoid me. My internship will be done in a couple of weeks and then you'll never have to hear from me again."

"Allie, wait-"

I didn't stop to hear what he would say as I left the building in a hurry. I called one of the team members with some lame excuse why I wasn't coming and went home to figure how in the hell I would stay away from Lucas. 

The rest of my internship was pretty uneventful, and I did everything in my power to avoid Lucas--I was the last one to enter meetings and the first to leave, I took all the assignments that sent me offsite, and went out with the team anytime I was invited. Lucas didn't seem to care when I would flirt with other guys on the team or if I would respond to his questions with one word answers. I was trying to act like I didn't think of him for the entire day or that I replayed our make out session over and over as I touched myself and it seemed to be working.

On the last day of my internship, the office threw a little party and all of the partners, including Lucas, came down to thank us for working so hard over the summer. 

I was talking to one of the senior partners who was incredibly boring but very sweet. He was complementing me on my application and was saying he was glad I lived up to the high expectations. I could see Lucas moving toward me from the corner of my eye and tried my best to ignore the butterflies in my stomach and stay focused on my conversation. He reached us and said he needed to ask me some questions before I left. 

"I thought you could use some rescuing. Bert can be a little dull."

"Thanks, but I was actually enjoying his company. If you'll excuse me."

Lucas grabbed my arm as I was turning away and pulled me back towards him. 

"Allie, I've hated how awkward things have been over the past couple of weeks. I don't want to leave things this way."

"I'm sorry things have been awkward, but what else was I supposed to do but ignore you? You're the one who said you didn't want me."

"I never said that! I've been going crazy watching you flirt with other guys and leave for drinks wondering if you're going home with anyone. Just because we can't be together doesn't mean I don't want you. I do."

"If you want me, then what the hell are you waiting for?"

I removed my arm from his grasp and turned to leave the room. I went down the hall to collect my things and was pulled into an office as I headed for the exit. 

I stumbled into the office and heard the door shut behind me and a little click that meant someone had locked me in. I got my bearings and realized we were in Lucas's corner office.

I turned around and saw him standing in front of the door. I froze in my tracks and hoped I wasn't dreaming. Lucas closed the short distance between us and grabbed my face in his hands. My body melted against his as his tongue probed my mouth and his hands left my face to grope my ass through my skirt. 

My hands tangled in his hair pulling him into me, loving the feeling of having him kiss me. He backed us up until my back was against the wall. He shoved my skirt up my thighs and ripped my panties off. 

My puss was already soaked as his hands trailed up my thighs and towards my hot mound. His hand brushed my pussy lips ever so slightly and then moved away. He repeated this over and over again but never touching me where I wanted. 

I broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, "Please, make me cum."

He smiled wickedly as he kneeled in front of me and started licking me up and down. His tongue darted into me as he worked his thumb over my clit. He rotated from fast direct pressure to infuriatingly slow light brushes around. I was writhing against the wall, pushing my hips into his face and thrusting his head further into me. I could feel the pressure building and when he replaced his tongue with his finger my knees buckled. 

"You're so wet, Allie. Your cunt is amazing. I could eat it all day!"

"Don't stop! Unh! Unh! Oh! Right there! You're making me cum!"

My whole body trembled as my orgasm rocked through me. Lucas didn't let up, continuing to lap up all of my juices as they flowed out of me. The walls of my pussy were contracting on his fingers and when he sucked my clit into his mouth, I felt my second orgasm coming on. 

I had never had orgasms that close together and the feeling was almost too much to take. My legs were trembling and too wobbly for me to stand. I could feel Lucas easing me to the ground as I recovered from the intense pleasure he had just given me. He lay next to me rubbing my back as I slowly came back down to earth. 

I could feel the heat and desire spreading through me following the path of his touches. I leaned in to give him a deep kiss tasting me on his tongue and moved to straddle him. I took my attention from his mouth as I kissed along his jaw line and down his chest as I unbuttoned his shirt. His chest felt solid underneath my shirt, and I couldn't wait to feel his weight on top of me, but first I wanted to give him the same pleasure he had given me. 

I slid my body further down his while my hands worked to undo his belt. The bulge in his pants was struggling to escape the confines of his boxers, and who was I to deny it? I dragged his pants down to his ankles and his cock sprang out and stood at full attention. My fantasies didn't do him justice! His penis was beautiful and much much bigger and thicker than I had anticipated. I wanted him in my mouth so badly but was afraid he wouldn't fit. 

Lucas could see the apprehension in my eyes and reached out to give me a little nudge. 

"Don't be intimidated. You don't have to suck my cock if it's too big for you to handle."

"There's no way I'm missing out on feeling you in my mouth!"

I leaned down to flick my tongue over his tip and felt his erection jump. The first drops of pre-cum leaked out and I eagerly licked it up like the tasty treat it was. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I started running my tongue up and down his length while my hands played with his balls.

Lucas was propped up on his elbows watching me suck his dick but when I took his tip in my mouth, his head rolled back. I slowly started taking more of him into my mouth until I could feel his cock hitting my gag reflex. I had never had a guy this far in and my cunt was getting soaked. I sucked in my cheeks as I moved back up his dick and picked up the pace back down. 

I wanted to go deeper but didn't know I could take it. On the next move down I ignored the gagging sensation and opened my throat up to fit more of him. The feeling was incredible as I held him there to get used to it. His head snapped back and he let out a low growl as I looked up to meet his eyes. 

"Damn you look so sexy with my cock in your mouth! You like that don't you? I'm going to fuck your face so you better hang on."

My pussy clenched at his words as I readied myself. He grabbed the sides of my head and started to move his hips. The sensation was too much so I had to pull back a little. I moved my left hand up to stroke him while my right went between my legs to rub my clit. 

Lucas picked up the pace and I could hear him breathing harder knowing he was getting close. 

"Allie, I'm going to cum in your mouth if you don't stop. I'm so close!"

I had every intention of swallowing everything he could give me and smiled up at him as I moved to take him deeper. He let out a small gasp but didn't let up. As he bucked his hips into my mouth faster and faster, I matched his rhythm on my clit. 

"I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh! Oh! Your mouth feels so good!"

Hot spurts of his cum shot into my mouth and I caught as much as I could, but felt some dripping on my chin. The taste and feeling of him in my mouth brought me sweet release as I came with him. I milked every last drop from him as I felt his dick start to soften. 

I swallowed his cum, then took my finger from my clit and mixed my juices with his on my chin. I looked into his eyes as I sucked my fingers into my mouth. 

"Mmmm. I love the way we taste together! Your cum is delicious and I can't wait to blow you again!"

"Believe me, I can't wait either, but i think I need a little time to recover!"

I lay down next to him and put my head on his chest and draped one of my left leg over his thigh while he wrapped his arm around me. We had been silent for a few moments when I heard Lucas chuckle. 

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing! I just can't believe my luck! I've been thinking about this since the day we met, and I'm just hoping I'm not actually dreaming."


Mr. Carter Ch. 01



"You've been thinking about me for that long?"

"Yes! Why do you think I avoided you like the plague when you first started? I'm embarrassed to admit I even voted 'no' on your application just to save me from temptation."

"Well, look at how good that worked for you! You should learn denying your desires only makes them stronger."

"Believe me, now that you're no longer an intern, I don't plant on denying myself ever again."

"Good, because I'm so far from being done with you!"

I took his face in my hand and kissed him as deeply and as passionately as I could. Our tongues were dancing wildly and I could feel his dick twitching between our legs. I moved my hand down his stomach toward his cock, but before I could reach it Lucas stopped my advances and broke off our kiss. 

"Are you trying to exhaust me to death? I would love nothing more than to fuck you on this floor, but I think my absence from the party is going to be noticed soon."

"What does that matter? No one will think you're up here with an intern-excuse me, ex-intern."

"No one might expect it, but they'll know for sure if they start looking an see us in here. I'm sorry, but I really need to get back."

He stood up and started to collect his clothes. It was torture to have his beautiful body on display and refrain from reaching out and touching him. He had his pants on and was buttoning his shirt when he turned to face me. 

I was still sitting on the floor trying hard not to pout or look disappointed, but I know I failed as soon as he kneeled in front of me and took my face in his hands. 

"Allie, I'm sorry I have to leave. I promise you I don't want to, but I don't want either of us to get in trouble."

"Now look who's apologizing," I laughed. "I know you don't want to leave, I just don't know when I'll see you again."

"Don't worry! I think you'll be seeing me sooner than you think. Just remember I have access to employee files, which have tons of useful info like phone numbers and addresses!"

He gave me a wink as he leaned down to kiss me before he finished dressing and left the room. 

I quickly dressed and slipped my torn panties into my pocket. I slipped out the back and was thankful I didn't run into anyone. The anticipation of seeing Lucas again had me smiling like a school girl all the way home.



Mr. Carter Ch. 02



It had been a long day at school full of demanding professors and grueling exams. When I finally made it home, all I wanted to do was put on my sweats and make a drink. Of course it had to start raining the day I had forgotten my umbrella soaking my clothes while I ran from my car into my house. I took off my wet clothes and changed into my comfiest sweats and fluffy socks, piling my hair on top of my head in a messy bun. All layered up and cozy, I headed to the kitchen to fix a drink when I heard the doorbell ring. I took my drink with me and placed it on the side table next to the couch. 

I opened the door and saw Lucas standing on my porch wet from the rain. 

"Lucas! Hi! What are you doing here?"

"I missed you, and I wanted to see you, so I used the employee files to find your address. I told you they had tons of useful information", he said with a wink. "Now are you going to let me in?"

"Of course, come on in."

I blushed when he looked at me and was trying to think of how I could covertly change out of my multi-layered outfit. 

"Let me get you a towel to dry off. I'll be right back."

"Don't be gone too long, I've been thinking about you all day."

I ran to my bathroom and was happy to see that my make-up wasn't completely ruined. I quickly reapplied my mascara and put on a little lip balm, ran my fingers through my hair, grabbed a towel and went back to the living room.

Our hands brushed each other's as I passed him the towel. Even the slight contact had my body electrified. My eyes scanned his body and took in how his blue button-down was clinging to him outlining his chest and shoulders. I heard a chuckle and realized I'd been staring for a little too long. 

Lucas finished drying his hair and took off his soaked shirt. The sight of his half naked body sent shivers down my spine and made my pussy clench. I could feel my nipples getting hard and was thankful that my frumpy outfit was at least serving a small purpose by concealing them. He picked up my drink from the side table and took a small sip. I could see a smile in his eyes as he looked at me over the rim of the glass. Seeing him take a drink from my glass was oddly one of the sexiest things I had ever seen.

I didn't think I could be in the room with him much longer before I threw myself at him. Trying to think of an excuse to exit, I told him I would go make him a drink. I vaguely heard him say something about just sharing mine, but I was only focused on getting a moment to compose myself. 

I dashed toward the kitchen and took a drink straight from the bottle of whiskey on my counter. Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes and placed my palms on the counter to steady myself. I didn't hear Lucas behind me, so when his arms wrapped around me, I jumped. I calmed down a bit when I felt his hot breath on my neck, but my heart was still beating like crazy. I felt his hands move to the hem of my sweater and start to lift it. He took a step back while I lifted my arms so he could remove it. My sweater fell to the floor, and Lucas spun me around to capture my mouth with his. 

I couldn't believe I had gone more than a minute, let alone a few days, without his lips on my mine. His tongue probed my lips, and I gladly allowed him deeper into me. As our kisses grew more passionate, Lucas gripped my ass and lifted me onto the counter. Without having to stand on my tip toes to reach him, I could deepen our kisses and relish in his touch. I pulled him closer into me and brought my feet up to cup his ass. Lucas kneaded my breasts through the fabric of my shirt, but I guess he wanted direct access, because he broke our kiss to remove my shirt. Lucas let out a breath of frustration when instead of my naked body he was met with my undershirt. 

"Good god, woman! How many shirts do you have on?"

I shrugged and tried to hide my smile when I replied, "I was cold!"

"Well, baby, it's a good thing I'm hear to warm you up!"

He leaned in to kiss me again, took me of the counter into his arms and headed for the living room. I broke our kisses to tell him that I wanted him to take me to my bed, pointing him down the hall. 

He gently laid me down onto my bed, the weight of his body pressed against me. I ground myself into the growing bulge in his pants and let out a soft whimper when he sat up and broke our connection. I quickly made a move to sit up and bring him back to me, but Lucas gently pushed me back down. 

"Patience. If I have to unwrap you from all this damn layers, then I want to take my time."

He sat back resting on his knees as he took one then the other of my fluffy socks off, discarding them behind him. He kissed each of my feet before running his hands up my legs to the waistband of my baggy sweatpants pulling them down slowly at first and then yanking them off when he noticed the leggings underneath. He cocked his eyebrow at me and asked, "Really?"

"I was very cold?"

He threw my pants to the floor and grabbed my leggings nearly tearing them off me, finally getting what he wanted when all that was left was my lace briefs. He slowly traced his fingers from my feet to the tops off thighs, his body following until it rested on top of me. I traced my fingertips across his back feeling the goosebumps rise on his skin while he planted soft kisses on my collar bone and chest. 

I wanted more-more of his kisses, more of his touch, more of him. I reached between us to undo his belt and unfasten his pants. I pulled his zipper down and spread the front of his pants open, sliding my hands inside to feel his thick cock. 

I was having a hard time moving my hand much since our bodies were so close. Lucas put his hands down on either side of my head and lifted himself up and off of me. Now it was my turn to push him gently down and strip him of his his clothes. I pulled his pants and boxers down in one motion letting his cock spring free. Placing my palms on his thighs I bent towards his beautiful member. I opened wide to allow his full girth to fit and very slowly took him inch by inch until I felt his tip hit the back of my throat. I sucked in my cheeks as I made my way back up his dick. His hands came to rest on the back of my head as he guided me up and down his hard cock. While I tried to quicken my pace eager to bring him to orgasm, Lucas kept my pace slow and steady languishing in the feeling of my warm mouth engulfing his cock.

After a few more passes at his beautiful penis, Lucas gave me a gentle nudge as he pulled away from me, his dick slipping from my mouth with a slight pop. His chest was rising and falling as he worked to steady his breathing, and I learned back against the headboard waiting for him to direct the next move.

Finally he looked up at me, staring deep into my eyes. "The other night was amazing, but it was over too fast. Tonight, I want to take my time with you."

He slowly crawled up the bed to me leaning down to give me a long slow kiss. He planted soft kisses along my jawline and up to my ear where he leaned in and whispered, "I want to see you touch yourself. I want to see what you look like when you make yourself cum."

I took a sharp intake of breath slightly shocked by his words, but undeniably turned on, the wetness between my legs soaking my pussy.

"You make me so hot. Do you see how hard you get me? No one has ever turned me as much as you." He began to stroke himself slowly as I massaged my breasts and tweaked my nipples. 

Watching him touch himself as I lay there totally exposed was probably the most erotic thing I had ever seen. Knowing he had an unobstructed view of my cunt had the pressure building between my legs causing me to writhe on my bed. 

"Open yourself, show me how wet you are. I know I make you just as wet as you make me hard."

I happily complied with his request and brought my hand to my hot mound. I used my forefinger and ring finger to open myself up to Lucas' gaze. My middle finger stroked up my slit bringing my juices to my clit. Keeping my lips open, I increased the pressure on my clit, rubbing in small circles. 

Lucas was rubbing his hard cock in long fluid motions, savoring the incredibly intimate moment we were sharing. I wish I had his discipline, but my body was begging for release. I placed my thumb on my clit as I slid my middle finger into my dripping hole. I couldn't believe how wet I was and when the need to be filled came over me, I had to slip a second finger into myself. 

"That's it, baby. Work those fingers into that beautiful pussy. Rub that clit. I can tell you're getting close. Don't stop!"

With Lucas's words urging me on, I increased the pressure on my clit as my fingers pumped in and out of my cunt at an increasing pace. My hips were bucking against my hand as I felt the delicious pressure slowly building inside. 

"Oh! Oh! Come on, Allie, work that clit. Come with me. I'm almost there, but I don't want to come alone."

I heard his panting and could see in his face that he was about to explode making my thumb go into overdrive on my clit. I kept my eyes on Lucas and watched him increase his own speed. 

"Lucas, I'm gonna cum! Unh! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Our eyes met as our mutual orgasms took over. I tried to keep my eyes open as I rode the waves of my pleasure, but the feeling was just too intense. After what felt like forever, I slowly withdrew my fingers from my cunt and turned to see Lucas laying on his side next to me. His hand caught mine between my legs, the back of his thumb lightly touching my sensitive flesh. He brought my hand to his his face and took my fingers into his mouth, tasting my juices.

"Mmmmm. Damn, baby! You taste amazing!"

"Not as good as you!"

I smiled at him as I slid down the bed until my mouth was near his cock. I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft carefully licking all of the cum off him. Lucas brushed my hair to the side so he could watch as I cleaned him. 

After I finished, Lucas pulled me up to his waiting mouth, mixing our juices as our lips and tongues locked in a passionate embrace. Our kisses slowed down to a few small pecks, but I could feel both our hearts beating wildly.

"I think us together is my favorite taste." I smiled at Lucas as I laid my head down on his chest settling down into my bed. 

"I couldn't agree more."

Lucas kissed my head and held me closely as we both drifted off to sleep. I woke the next morning to an empty bed and wondered if it had all been a dream. I rolled over and heard a small crunching noise. I saw a small piece of paper and recognized it as part of my stationary. 

I smiled as I read the note:

A-
Sorry I had to leave you. I wanted to wake you before I left, but you were 
sleeping so peacefully. Last night was amazing, and I can't wait to see 
you again.
-L

I felt giddy as I rolled out of bed to face the day. I slowly collected the clothes that were strewn about the house, each one reminding me of the wonderful night.



Mr. Carter Ch. 03



Lucas was working on a big case, so we wouldn't be able to spend much time together until he had wrapped things up. It had been a couple days since Lucas had surprised me at my house, and I thought it was time that I returned the favor. I decided to pick up dinner and head down to the office hoping he wouldn't mind the interruption. 

I made sure to plan my visit for after hours, because even though my internship was over, I didn't think the whole office needed to know that Lucas and I had grown closer, so sneaking into the building after hours seemed like the best option. I paused at the door for a moment to reflect on the crazy turn of events that had changed my life in such a short amount of time. It had only been a little over a week since Mr. Carter had finally given into his attraction and made my fantasy a reality; and yet, I still couldn't believe that Mr. Carter was now Lucas to me or that I was on my way up to his office.

My attraction to him was hard to ignore, but I was determined to spend more than five minutes alone with him before I ripped his clothes off of him. I didn't know if our situation would lead to anything, but I felt like I should at least make an effort to get to know him if things went on any longer. I mean, we needed something to fill time between romps, right? I figured since Lucas had surprised me at home, it was my turn to surprise him. 

I crept down the hall hoping that everyone had gone home and no one had decided to stay late with Lucas. Luckily the office seemed quiet and there were only a couple of lights on, enough to know where I was headed, but not enough to make me think someone else was in the office. I walked slowly through the door to Lucas' office, closing and locking it behind me. Lucas took his eyes off his papers just as the lock was clicking into place.

"Well, this is a nice surprise!"

He came around the desk and gave me a kiss on my check. 

"I thought you might be hungry, so I brought you dinner", I said as I lifted up the bag I had brought with me. 

His eyes were locked on mine as I loosened the belt on my trench coat and slowly starting undoing the buttons. I gripped the front and opened it up to reveal my wrap dress underneath. 

Lucas chuckled, and I couldn't help smirk knowing he was expecting me to be naked beneath my coat. 

"Sorry to disappoint you, but I'm not a flasher!"

"I didn't think you would be—oh, who am I kidding? Of course I thought you would be naked, and I definitely could use that after a day like today."

"Well, hopefully I can help with that!"

I bent down to start unpacking the bag and said over my shoulder, "I wasn't sure what you would like, so I grabbed a little of everything."

Lucas came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist making me straighten my back and lean against him. I could feel his hips pressing against me and the sizable bulge in his pants getting bigger. 

"Slow down. If you keep this up, the foods going to get cold!"

"Who cares about take-out, when I could just eat you?"

"Didn't you have learn not to eat dessert first?"

"Some rules are meant to be broken."

"Not this one, at least not yet. You need to refuel after your long day. I promise you can have dessert later. Now go sit down." 

Lucas went to sit down, while I started arranging the food on his desk. While I was arranging the multitude of containers, I realized it was a bit weird that I had been so intimate with Lucas, but didn't know his favorite food. I could feel his eyes on me and was suddenly nervous, analyzing my every move not wanting to do something embarrassing. I had never felt uncomfortable with him looking at my naked body or taking various parts of him in my mouth, but suddenly in the early light of the evening being alone (and clothed) with him in his office was making my palms sweat. 

As I turned to grab silverware, Lucas grabbed my hips and pulled me into his lap. 

"I thought we decided we were waiting for dessert."

"We didn't decide anything. You told me to wait, but my sweet tooth can't wait. I want my dessert now."

"What about my dessert?"

"Can't you feel it getting ready for you?" 

He ground his erection against my ass, and I nodded as I'm twisted my head to give him a kiss. I ran my fingers through his hair and gave it a slight tug, pulling his mouth against mine. I shifted off his lap, breaking our kiss and leaning back against the desk. Lucas tried to pull me back down, but I playfully swatted his hands away. He leaned back into his chair and let his hands rest on his thighs. 

"I actually had a different idea about how to spend our time together..."

"Well, I definitely like the sound of that! What exactly did you have in mind?" I could see a glint in his eyes as he reached for me. 

"I'm not sure it's what you think I have in mind...I think we should maybe talk a little."

"We're talking now, aren't we?"

"Yes, but you know what I mean. Like talk talk, not just flirt. I want to know things about you other than how nice you look naked or how good you make me feel when you touch me..." I started to lose my train of thought thinking of his hands on my body and his tongue in my mouth. I shook myself back to reality and tried to get back to my goal. "I just want to know more about you."

I could see the apprehension in his eyes and I didn't want to scare him off just because I wanted to know more about him. 

"Ok, I have an idea. What if we make a little game out of it?"

"I definitely like the sound of that. What kind of game are you thinking of?"

"How about for every question you let me ask you, I take off a piece of clothing?"

"I think I can live with that!"

"Just to make it fair, I'll let you ask me questions and you can do the undressing."

"Fine, I'm game."

"Shall we get started?"

"Shoot."

"Alright, first question. Where did you grow up?"

"Just outside of Vancouver."

"Oh! I didn't know I was sleeping with a foreigner!" I giggled while I removed my rings. 

"Um, I don't think jewelry really counts as 'clothing', but I suppose I'll let it slide."

"Hey, if I start taking off my clothes, then we'll basically be done before we started. Your turn."

"How many guys have you been with?"

"Seriously? That's what you want to know?"

"Hey, you never said what kinds of questions we were going to ask."

"Fair enough. Including you, three."

"Hmm. Three?" 

I couldn't tell whether his reaction was surprise or a shade of disappointment. I was suddenly very self-conscious about my number. Lucas and I hadn't "gone all the way" as some say, and I didn't want to humiliate myself if I wasn't up to par with his past lovers.

"Yes, three! Is that higher or lower than you thought?"

"I'm not sure! I'm just processing. I guess if I'm being totally honest, I thought it would be more. But sometimes I forget how much younger you are and that three is probably normal for your age."

"Normal? What do you mean 'normal'? Just because I'm young doesn't mean I couldn't have had way more partners or way less. I'm just very selective."

I didn't realize I had raised my voice slightly until Lucas threw his hands up in surrender with a chuckle. "I'm not judging, just giving my opinion."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to get so passionate."

"Now there you go again apologizing. You don't ever need to apologize for giving your opinion."

I blushed, forgetting Lucas teasing me about my apology-habit. It was definitely something I needed to work on.

"So, how many women have you been with?"

"Do you really want to know that?"

"I guess not. It really doesn't matter to me."

"I'll just say it's definitely more than three, but not more than a million", he started to giggle but I gave him a playful smack to his shoulder.

"You didn't really answer my question, so I don't think it should count."

"Uh uh, it definitely does. Now take something off."

"Fine", I kept my face straight while I undid my earrings and carefully placed them on his desk. I cocked my head to the side and just dared him to challenge my choice of "clothing".

"Your turn, mister."

"Um...how about: why did you apply for the internship?"

"Oh, um, well...", I could feel my cheeks getting flushed and didn't know if I should answer truthfully or try to make up something else. I looked down at my feet while I quickly responded, "I mostly applied because I wanted to get to know you better."

"Mostly, huh?"

"Ok, fine. It was only because of you. When you came to my class, the attraction I felt for you was surprising and stronger than I had ever felt for someone before. I couldn't not see you again and didn't know what else I could do to see you, so I applied."

Lucas undid his watch and placed it next to my earrings on his desk. Our eyes met and I tried to keep my laughter at bay, but loving that we could be playful with each other.

"Ok, since I told you why I applied, I want to know why you denied my application."

"For basically the same reason you said. During my presentation I noticed you sitting in the back, and for a moment I forgot where I was and what I was doing. You have the most beautiful eyes, did you know that?Anyways, it took me a moment to gather myself and get back to the presentation, and I thought I was over my momentary lapse when you walked up to me after my presentation. I still don't know why I told you to apply, but I was wrestling with not seeing you again and trying to figure out how I could be around you without doing something rash. When your application came up for review, I had a small moment of self control and voted no, even though everyone else had said yes. When I saw you that first day taking notes, I didn't know what to do with myself. I wanted to take you right then and there."

"Wow. I thought you didn't remember me! I was totally crushed!"

"As cheesy as it sounds, I don't think I could ever forget you. I just didn't want to compromise either of our positions."

"For the record, I'm glad things worked out the way they did. I'm glad you had nothing to do with me being there and I'm glad you finally gave in to me. Short of stalking you, I'm not sure how I would have kept you in my life when my internship ended. Now, I think it's time I hold up my end and take something off."

I loosened the knot in the tie of my dress allowing me to pull it open. I looked up at Lucas as he took in my white lingerie and let out a sigh of appreciation. With Lucas' gaze on me, my uncertainty disappeared, and I suddenly didn't care about his favorite food or color. I knew that our connection was real and for how ever long it lasted would be fine with me. 

I put my hands on my exposed hips, pushing my dress further behind me. "Last question: do you want to kiss me?"

"Yes", Lucas sat up straighter, pulled my dress down my arms, and tossed it to the ground. He pulled me onto his lap, wrapped his hand around my head whispering in my ear, "Do you want to kiss me?"

I nodded my head and leaned down to bring my lips to his. I paused with barely an inch between our lips and waited for Lucas to close the gap. He moved toward me agonizingly slow and softly brushed his lips against mine giving just a whisper of a touch. The kisses that followed were tender, each of us taking time exploring the other, not pushing things any further. Kissing Lucas and feeling his hands tangled in my hair was just as sensual as our more carnal moments.

After a couple of minutes, I bit his lip eliciting a deep groan from him. My not to subtle signal was all the encouragement Lucas needed to take our kisses to the next level. To know that Lucas' attraction to me shared the same start as mine for him made me want him more than I had yet. I wanted every part of Lucas and knew that tonight would be the night that I would finally have it.

He sat up and placed me gingerly onto his desk. He ran his hands over my body to the top of my thong, leaving trails of goosebumps on my exposed flesh. He reached the thin sides and pulled them down to my ankles. He bent over me and trailed kisses from my neck to my collarbone down my stomach and finally to the top of my pussy. He pulled away and finished taking off my thong. He held it in his hand, and I watched in shock (and arousal) as he brought it to his face taking a long sniff of my scent.

"Mmmm. I love the way you smell. Almost as much as I love the way you taste."

I could feel my pussy juices dripping down and coating my entrance. Lucas sat back in his chair, bringing it closer so his face could access my waiting mound. He locked eyes with me as he licked my juices from the bottom of my sex to my clit. Drawing my clit into his mouth, he sucked it with enthusiasm and added one of his fingers into my whole, his facial hair tickling my sensitive flesh. My hips were trying to get closer to his face, grinding into his mouth and bucking against his hand as he added another finger and began thrusting. I was playing with my nipples, twisting, tugging, and massaging my breasts adding another level to my pleasure. Lucas was incredibly skilled at eating me out, and while I never wanted him to stop, my body had other plans. 

As I felt the familiar sensation growing inside me, I gasped, "Lucas! Oh! Oh! Right there! Oh, god, baby! You're going to make me cum! I'm so close, don't stop!"

Lucas started to move his fingers furiously in and out of me as he increased his pressure on my clit. My orgasm hit me fast and hard taking my breath away. I let out a slight whimper as I rode the feeling through to the end. Lucas slowly withdrew his fingers from me and brought them to my face. I eagerly took his fingers into my mouth tasting myself on him and loving the look in his eyes as he watched me clean his fingers. 

While I lay on the desk collecting myself, Lucas lifted himself slightly off the chair so he could slide his pants and boxers down. When his beautiful cock sprang free, I couldn't help but lick my lips remembering the feel and taste of him in my mouth. I gingerly put my feet on the ground on either side of his chair, sliding off the desk, and placing my hand on the armrests to steady my shaky legs.. His pants were about to his knees when I pulled his chair closer to me until my cunt was even with his face. Lucas looked up and moved his hands from his pants to grip my hips, bringing me down to his waiting member. 

I placed my hands on his shoulders to steady myself as I felt the tip of his dick parting my lips and pressing into my opening. I lowered myself onto him as slowly as I could manage wanting to prolong the moment of his first time inside me. With just a a couple of inches inside me, I had to pause to accommodate his girth spreading me wider and afraid that I wouldn't be able to go any further. 

Lucas was resting his forehead against my chest and I could feel his labored breaths on my breasts. 

"Are you ok?"

I nodded my head yes and realized he probably didn't even know I answered him. "Yeah, just give me a second."

"Take all the time you need. Just let me know when you're ready."

I felt Lucas's hands start to caress my breasts through the lacy fabric of my bra as he kissed my cleavage. A shiver ran down my body, and I felt a new rush of wetness in my pussy leaking out and coating his cock as his tongue licked a bead of sweat rolling down from my neck. 

Lucas pulled the cups of my bra down exposing my breasts to the cool air of his office. My nipples were already hard and Lucas wasted no time in taking each one into his mouth, swirling his tongue over the little nubs as i gently slid more of him inside me. He bit one of my nipples making me moan into this ear while I rested my head against his. My moans urged him on as he continued to lick and bite my nipple before giving the same attention to the other one. 

I finally took all of him and felt like my pussy was going to burst from being stretched to my limit. I knew that Lucas was practicing extreme self control in order to keep from thrusting his hips up into me. Finally the slight burning sensation dissipated and the desire to fuck him took over. I began to move myself slowly up his cock until just the tip remained and then worked myself down. After a few passes, I began to increase my speed loving the feeling of our bodies moving together. I was lost in the rhythm of our intimate dance and was only vaguely aware of Lucas gripping my ass while he thrusted himself up into me. 

The feeling of Lucas inside me was almost overwhelming—his length hitting my g-spot, his girth stretching my pussy, his fingers digging into the flesh of my ass—but was more incredible than anything I had felt before. Lucas had already brought me to more orgasms in our short time together than my previous two partners combined, and they definitely didn't have the skills (or the anatomy) to even come close to him. I curled my hands around the back of his head bringing his mouth to my breasts once again and giving up control of the rhythm to him. 

I used my tip-toes to spin his chair around so the back was against the desk's edge, allowing me to reach my hands out and grip the solid wood to support myself while Lucas took over. He was setting the pace, pushing and pulling up and down him while he impaled me from below. 

I knew I was getting close to the edge and didn't know how much longer I could hold on, but not wanting to let go and end the incredible feeling of his cock inside me. I think if I would have died in that moment, I would have been satisfied knowing that I had at least been properly fucked once in my life. 

"Oh, Allie. I'm so close. Come with me, baby. Come for me."

His dirty talk was the ultimate turn on and the final straw for me. I gave in to my body's desires and was rewarded with the most powerful orgasm Lucas had given me yet. The other orgasms I had with him were nothing compared to this one—his cock inside my dripping cunt, his mouth stimulating my breasts, my clit rubbing against his hot flesh were all coming together in the most wonderful combination. 

Lucas was suddenly pumping faster and harder until suddenly I felt his warm liquid shooting out of him and into my waiting pussy.

"I'm coming, baby. Can you feel my cum inside you filling you up?"

While Lucas was cumming, I could feel the beginning of another orgasm building in me. I hadn't expected to have another one so soon and the sensation caught me slightly off guard. My knuckles were turning white as my hands gripped the edge of the desk. I cried out in pleasure as the waves crashed over me. Lucas' hand quickly covered my mouth just as I felt another load moan rising to the surface. For a second I had forgotten where we were and was hoping I wasn't loud enough to reach the lower floor. I heard a muffled grunt escape his lips and knew that he was having as hard a time as I was keeping his sounds low.

My pussy muscles continued to clench around him milking every last drop of his delicious cum from his cock. I could feel him starting to soften, but didn't want him to leave my body just yet. I wanted to keep him inside me forever if I could manage, but I would at least settle for a few more minutes.

I sighed and said quietly, "Damn."

Lucas chuckled, "I would have to agree."

I giggled and felt my breasts bounce against his chest. I pushed myself slightly back so I could see his face and dipped my head to give him a long slow kiss. His tongue parted my lips and slipped into my mouth playing with my tongue. I could feel goosebumps on my skin and knew it was from his expert mouth and not from the cool room, but Lucas pulled away and asked if I was cold. I shook my head no and nuzzled my head into the crook of his neck. 

We stayed like that until he was soft and as I stood up from the chair, he slipped from me. Without him inside me, I felt slightly empty, like an essential part of me had somehow left, but took comfort in knowing that it would be returned soon. Lucas would be wrapping up his case in the next week and would have some time off, so we made plans to go away for the weekend to visit his cabin.




Mr. Carter Ch. 03



I couldn't wait to go to a place where I wouldn't have to sneak around and where I could be as loud as I wanted. I still didn't know what the future held, but I knew one thing for sure: two people with our kind of chemistry would either be ones for the storybooks or go down in a blazing fire of passion.



Mr. Carter Ch. 04



In the days leading up to my trip with Lucas, I was a complete mess. My mind was so preoccupied with the trip that I was pushing everything else-school, friends, family-to the side. I wanted so badly to know Lucas better and to make sure that what I was feeling for him wasn't just in my imagination. Spending the long weekend with him at his cabin would give us the perfect opportunity to explore our feelings and each other, but I was nervous things wouldn't turn out and I would be stuck up there. I had told Lucas I could just meet him at the cabin (I felt bad that he would have to pick me up, but mostly I wanted a reason to leave if things got awkward), but he insisted on driving together. Of course, my last class had run a little long, so I had to rush home to finish packing. 

I had been packing and unpacking all week trying to find the perfect combination of skimpy lingerie and what I considered "mountain appropriate". My bag ended up being a bit haphazard and definitely much more than I would need for our four day trip, but I wanted to make sure I had options, since I didn't exactly know what to expect. I only had to pack up a few last minute essentials before we headed out, which was approaching faster than I wanted. 

I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror and decided I should probably clean up a little bit before Lucas came. I hopped in the shower, jumping a little when the cold water hit my skin, and started washing away the grime of the day. I heard someone knock on the door and couldn't believe Lucas was already here. Of course he was punctual! Why couldn't he be perpetually late like everyone else? 

"Just a minute! I'll be right there!"

I got out of the shower as quickly as I could, drying off as much as possible before grabbing the first clean thing I could find-a loose fitting casual dress that hit just below the knees. I let my dress fall as I rushed through the house, grabbing my bag before opening the door. Lucas is perhaps the sexiest man I have ever seen in a suit, but seeing him on my porch dressed casually in jeans and a t-shirt took him to another level. I didn't know if I would ever get over how much he affected me, but for the moment butterflies had invaded my stomach. 

"Ready to go?"

I nodded my head, "I'll meet you at the car. I just have to lock up first."

Lucas took my bag and headed down the steps toward his SUV. I caught myself staring at his magnificent ass as he walked across my driveway and told myself to get it together. I locked my front door and took a deep breath to calm my nerves before joining Lucas. 

Lucas opened the passenger door for me and gave me one of his dazzling smiles. "Buckle up and make yourself comfortable, we'll be there in about an hour."

His sexy smile and the glint in his eye sent shivers down my spine to between my legs. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter the longer I was in the car. I adjusted myself in the seat and realized I hadn't put any underwear on after my shower. Blushing at my realization, I said a silent prayer that the increasing wetness between my legs wouldn't leak onto the car seat.

Being away from Lucas over the last few days had made me incredibly antsy with need. In our brief time together, Lucas had ruined all other men; those who came before paled in comparison, and I knew that if any were to come after, they would fall woefully short. Not only had Lucas ruined my chances of finding someone to satisfy me the way he could, but even my own self-pleasuring just wouldn't cut it anymore. I had tried unsuccessfully over and over to bring myself to climax, but could never quite get there. Needless to say, this had left me frustrated and extremely worked up. 

I could hear Lucas talking to me, but was having a hard time concentrating on his words. Being this close was definitely testing my self control, as I fought the urge to throw myself at him and find that sweet relief. About thirty minutes or so into our drive, I finally decided I couldn't wait any longer. My hormones were raging, and if I didn't get some release soon, I thought I might explode. 

I inched my dress up my legs exposing more skin to try to get Lucas' attention. I could see his eye shift slightly to look at me, but when he made no move to touch me, I decided I couldn't wait any longer. I needed to touch him, to feel him touching me. I placed my hand on Lucas' leg and slowly ran it up until it was brushing against his bulge. I moved to cup him through his jeans, but he caught my hand and placed it firmly on my thigh. 

He kept his hand there as he chastised me, "Naughty girl! We'll be there soon!"

"Humph, fine!" I made sure he could see me pouting out the corner of his eye. I didn't know how much longer I could hold out, especially with his hand on my thigh, but when I tried to get my hand out from under his, he tightened his grip. The feeling of my hand captured under his was a bit uncomfortable, but the small act of domination was causing the wetness in between my legs to increase. I could feel my breath quickening and was trying to calm myself down when Lucas hit a bump in the road causing his hand to slip from mine.

I heard him curse under his breath and felt his knuckles brush against my soaking wet pussy lips. I took a sharp intake of breath at the sensation of his slightly calloused hand on my smooth skin. I bit my lip in an effort to keep a moan from escaping. The bump was big, but not anything I thought could have caused damage to Lucas' car, so when he pulled the car to the side of the road and got out, I was a little confused. 

As I watched him walk around the front of the car, I could see his jaw was slightly clenched and his face looked quite serious. It was such a turn on to see that he was taking charge of the situation instead of calling someone else to fix whatever the problem was. I love a man who is strong enough to take control of any situation without having to rely on someone else or expecting everything to be done for him. I expected Lucas to stop and inspect the car, but he kept walking. My jaw fell open when I saw him undoing his belt and realized why he had pulled over. 

I removed my seat belt and began to open my door, but Lucas beat me to it, wrenching the it from my grip and pulling me from my seat. I didn't even have a chance to gather myself before his mouth was on mine, hungry and possessive. I vaguely heard the door slam behind me, but I was too distracted by my need for him to focus on anything else. I fumbled with the button on his jeans and nearly broke the zipper when it had the nerve to get stuck. My hand finally found his beautiful cock and pulled it from his pants. 

Lucas gripped my hips and brought me roughly against him as I wrapped my legs around his waist. I could feel the tip of his penis teasing my opening, so I took charge guiding him inside and leaving the rest to Lucas. With one thrust of his hips he was suddenly fully inside me, stretching me out to fit all of his girth. The force of his thrust made the straps of my dress fall down my arms to my waist exposing my back to the warm metal of the car door and my bare breasts to the cool air. Lucas' greedy mouth captured one of my breasts and began to suck my nipple with fervor. When he gently nipped my nipple between his teeth, I had to bite down on his shoulder to keep my cry of pleasure from reaching the road. 

We were hidden among a small grouping of trees and, while fucking outside was hotter than I could have imagined, I definitely didn't want to make this a free show for anyone. He let go of my nipple, slowly drawing it between his teeth before moving on to the other. The breeze hit the saliva he left on my breast raising goosebumps on my skin. An involuntary clenching of my pussy tightened my grip on Lucas' glorious dick making us both moan. 

A good hard fuck is just what I needed to satiate my thirst for Lucas, and he was giving it to me harder than he had ever before. My sodden cunt drenched his cock making sloppy noises as we fucked. I could feel Lucas' hot breath on my chest and heard him grunting from his exertion. His rigid dick inside of me was almost more than I could handle, but I was determined to savor the feeling of him deep inside me for as long as he could last. I could feel his hips starting to buck faster and knew he was close.

He gave one last deep thrust bringing both of us to climax. I couldn't help but to cry out as I came, no longer caring if anyone heard. I felt hot spurts of his cum feeling me up while he slowed down his movements. When he had finished unloading, he held me for a second before pulling out and placing my feet gently on the ground. My thighs were sore from gripping him, and I had to place a hand on the door to steady myself. My dress was still around my waist and when I went to pull it up, I could see our juices leaking out and dripping down my leg. A satisfied smile came across my face, and I could see the same look on Lucas' face. 

"Shall we get back on the road?"

I couldn't help but laugh at his question and just nodded as I got back into the car. The rest of the drive went quickly and I woke a little while later to Lucas giving me a gentle nudge. 

"We're here."

To be continued... 



Mr. Carter Ch. 05



"We're here."

I heard Lucas' voice announcing our arrival and opened my eyes to a beautiful log cabin nestled in a grouping of trees, like it was meant to be a part of the forest all along. While Lucas was busy getting our bags from the back of his SUV, I decided to take in my surroundings. The cabin faced a dirt road that went on for who knows how long—how long did we drive up it? I suddenly realized I had no idea how far into the woods we were or even where the nearest road or people were. One glance at my phone confirmed that we had officially left civilization, or at least we had left the reach of a cell phone tower. While I didn't like the idea of not having any service, I was slightly giddy at the thought that there would be no interruptions from the real world for the entire weekend.

"C'mon, I'll give you the grand tour!" Lucas' invitation snapped me back to reality, and I happily met him at the door. 

Lucas took me from the entryway down the hall, casually pointing out the master bedroom, then through to the kitchen, finally ending in the living room. As he gave me the grand tour, I could see why he came to the cabin to escape; not only was it peaceful and secluded, but the whole cabin had such a welcoming air to it that just invited you to relax. There were small touches everywhere that gave me more of an insight into his personality, like the books carefully placed on the shelves, the pillows haphazardly arranged on the couches, and the plush armchair placed next to the fireplace. My favorite part was the the wall of windows in the living room that allowed for a breathtaking view of the sunset framing the forest encapsulating his property. I could see myself spending hours reading by the windows, taking hikes thorough the woods, or curled up by the fire with Lucas. 

"Well that's all of it. What do you think?"

I wasn't sure, but I thought I detected a bit of nervous energy coming off of Lucas. Before now we had only ever been on my turf or somewhere neutral, and I suddenly realized that this was the first time he had invited me into a part of his world. Now it was his turn to show off a personal part of his life, and I got the impression not many had been given the pleasure of seeing this place. 

I walked over to Lucas, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said, "Lucas, it's absolutely beautiful! Thank you for inviting me here."

"I'm so happy you like it! Now, lets get settled in shall we? Are you hungry?"

"Not really. I was thinking I should probably get cleaned up..." I let my voice trail off as I gestured toward my clothes speckled with grime from our roadside rendezvous.

"Of course, make yourself at home."

I thanked Lucas and made my way down the hall. I opened the door and stepped into his room where I was greeted by a dominating king-sized four poster bed. There weren't any frills to minimize the size, just the bare necessities: two pillows and a comforter. A nervous anticipation took over as I thought of all the room we would have—how Lucas could toss me around and how we could spread out any which way we pleased. I shook my head, told myself to focus, and headed for the bathroom. I needed a moment to collect myself before I faced Lucas again, because,even though I had finally gotten the sweet release I had been after for days, my body wouldn't calm down. Instead, I felt even more worked up. Knowing that Lucas was in the other room wasn't helping, but I didn't want this weekend to be entirely consumed with us fucking—I wanted at least a few minutes of substance...

The bathroom was perhaps the most luxurious bathroom I had ever seen; to the left was a claw foot tub that was just calling out to me to take a long hot bubble bath, the floor was heated, warming my bare feet as I walked toward plush towels laid out on shelves in front of a large window giving another amazing view of the surrounding forest. I was confused when I didn't immediately see the shower, but only what looked like half of a wall to my right. I peeked around the corner to see that the half wall was in fact just one side of a massive walk in shower. I looked up to see a rainfall shower head in addition to shower heads on either wall and a removable one in the corner. The steaming hot water felt amazing on my dirty skin and made me want to spend hours relaxing in there, playing with all the different settings on the shower heads. When I had rinsed off my entire body, I reached for the body wash on the wall and inhaled the scent I had come to associate with Lucas. I poured some into my hands and formed a rich lather covering my arms before moving to my neck, my chest, then down to my breasts. I swirled around each of my soft mounds taking my nipples between my fingers and twisting them. The scent of his body wash and the feeling of my hands on my body was turning me on so much that I wished I had asked Lucas to join me. 

I moved my hands down my stomach and closed my eyes when my hands reached in between my legs. My fingers dipped into my wet hole, swirling in the juices and taking them to cover my waiting clit. The first touch gave me goosebumps, and I took a moment to enjoy the feeling before bringing my other hand to my nipple, giving it a slight pinch. My fingers continued to alternate between sliding over my wet folds and swirling my clit, increasing the pace between the two before sliding one, then two fingers into myself. I moved my fingers in and out as my thumb went to town on my clit. It didn't take much longer for my orgasm to hit making my free hand reach out for the wall to steady myself. My pussy clenched around my fingers, and I pumped a few more times before pulling them out. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths to calm myself down. My orgasm, just like the ones at home, wasn't enough to dispel the restless feeling inside. Disappointed, I moved to bring my fingers up to rinse off in the falling water, but before they made it, my hand was stopped. 

"Allow me", Lucas whispered in my ear, "mmm. I don't think I'll ever get tired of tasting you."

I felt my cheeks blush, but his words were just what I wanted to hear. Lucas swept my hair to the side kissing my neck. A low moan escaped my lips when he brought his hands up to massage my breasts. If I thought my hands felt good before, I was crazy. There was nothing that could compare with the way he touched me, his expert hands knew just where and when to touch. 

"Sweetheart, I hope you're ready for me, because you've got me so hard."

All I could manage was a nod of my head, not trusting myself to come up with anything coherent. Lucas grabbed my hips and pushed down on my lower back so that I was bent at the waist, my ass exposed to him. He teased me with just his tip before thrusting his full length into me, and in that moment, I could hardly imagine anything making me feel better than being filled by him. I adjusted my left hand on the shower wall and reached my right around to grab Lucas' ass to give it a little squeeze of encouragement so that he would increase his pace. I knew he got the hint when he began to pound into me harder and faster. I took my hand off his ass to rub my clit, matching his frantic pace. 

Lucas grunted with his effort pumping into me for a final time before I felt his hot cum shoot inside me. His cum continued to spew into me as my fingers went into overdrive on my clit. My own orgasm came on fast and strong, the walls of my pussy clenching onto Lucas' cock, milking what was left inside of him. He pulled out and spun me around from the wall, kneading my ass as our mouths met. Our tongues hungrily danced with each other while our bodies came down from our orgasms. After a couple of minutes, our kisses slowed to a few small pecks, then subsided as we rinsed off and got out of the shower to grab towels. 

I told Lucas I would meet him in the kitchen so that I could have a few moments to myself. I couldn't wipe the grin off of my face and needed a moment to compose myself, so that I could carry on a semi-intelligent conversation with him. I grabbed a plaid button down shirt and a pair of jeans from my bag and headed to the kitchen to see what Lucas was up to. I came around the corner and saw him pulling ingredients from the fridge and arranging them on the counter. I stood there staring at him, marveling in the realization that this man was comfortable in the kitchen, adding another level to his personality I wouldn't have guessed was there. He took a bottle of wine out of a chiller built in to the island and when he stood up to put it on the counter, our eyes met. I wanted to stand there longer watching his every move and learning more about him, but he gestured for me to sit at the island, and I wasn't going to deny him. 

"Glass of wine?"

"Yes, please."

"I didn't know if you were hungry or not, but if you want, I would be happy to cook you something."

"Really? Hmmm, I would love that, but I'm actually not that hungry."

"Another time, then. So...what would you like to do?"

"Oh, goodness! I don't know. Maybe start a fire?"

"Well I don't know about committing a crime, but it does sound exciting," laughed Lucas.

"Ha ha, very funny! You know what I mean. Your living room is just begging for us to relax in it."

"I couldn't agree more."

Lucas grabbed the bottle, and I followed him to the living room. I poured him a glass of wine, while he started the fire. Shadows from the fire's flames danced across the furniture and lit a soft glow in the room. We settled down facing each other on the plush rug of the fire, propped up on floor pillows. There were so many things running through my mind: questions I was dying to ask, fantasies of Lucas taking me right there on the floor, and wondering what Lucas could possibly be thinking. 

After a few seconds, a smile crept across Lucas's face as he said, "Go on, I can see the wheels turning in your head. Ask me anything."

I nodded my head, took a sip of my wine, licked my lips, and took a deep breath before asking Lucas, "Have you ever been married?" I don't know why that was the first question that came out and hadn't realized I had really wanted to know, but to my surprise Lucas answered like it wasn't such a crazy question to ask.

"No. I think I was close once, but she wanted kids and that was something I never wanted in my life."

"How long were you together?"

"We were together for eight years. We met in my last year of law school and ended things about six years ago. She stuck with me through the stress of the bar exam and seemed to understand the crazy schedule that came with my first years in a firm. It was refreshing to have someone there after I got home from long days who didn't nag me about being gone all the time. I thought we were happy, that she was happy, but I think she was just putting up with me because she saw an opportunity for a certain lifestyle."

"A certain lifestyle?"

"She came from a life of money, and I think—no I know now— she only attended college to find a worthy husband. She worked for her father's company, but she always spoke about it as a temporary thing. I know what she really wanted was a life where she would stay home, play tennis, hire nannies to raise the kids. I fooled myself into thinking she loved me for me and not for a life she thought I could give her. I fooled myself into thinking I was enough for her."

"So what happened?"

"Well, one night she went out with some of her old sorority sisters-"

I groaned when he said "sorority sisters" and apologized when he shot me a look.

"Like I was saying, she went out with her sorority sisters", he looked at me sideways daring me to make another noise. I mimed zipping my lips and throwing away the key so he would continue his story. "Pretty much all of them were stay at home moms with at least one little one, and I guess that brought up her desire to have kids that much more. She was pretty drunk when she came home and started blaming me for her not having kids, asking me why I hadn't proposed yet, why she still had to work, and I don't even remember what else. It was a nasty fight, she wouldn't listen to anything I had to say, cutting me off at every chance, but it wasn't all her, we both said things we came to regret. I left to stay in a hotel that night, and when I was still fuming in the morning, I called my doctor to ask about a vasectomy. After cooling off at work that day, I came home to a romantic dinner and a very apologetic girlfriend."

I wrinkled my nose imagining just what kind of apology she gave him. I hadn't ever been the jealous type, but thinking of her (or any woman) with Lucas made my skin crawl.

"We didn't talk about having kids again, so I thought she had finally accepted I would never change my mind. I still had every intention of going through with the vasectomy, but it wasn't until the day of the procedure I realized I never told her about it. I guess some part of me never had any intention of telling her and the fact that I scheduled the procedure when I knew she would be out of town wasn't great either. Let's just say that when she came home, it did not go over well. She freaked out, crying and saying that I was selfish. I was completely shocked! I thought we had solved the issue after our fight, but apparently she was still clinging to the hope I would change my mind. I don't remember everything about that night, but I do vaguely remember things being thrown at me and harsh words being exchanged. In the morning she was gone, and that was the end of us."

I wasn't sure what to say after he finished. I couldn't believe that Lucas had been so serious with another woman and hearing his story filled me with a jealousy I had never experienced. In the short time we had been involved, I felt myself falling for him in a way that was both exhilarating and totally terrifying. I didn't understand how someone could have let this man get away, but, damn, was I glad that he was mine now. Little did Lucas know that I had never wanted kids and, even though I was on birth control, I knew it wasn't a hundred percent effective. I said a silent "Hallelujah!" when I realized getting pregnant wasn't a possibility now. 

"Now it's your turn. What's your story?"

I looked down suddenly embarrassed. I ran my fingers along the base of my wine glass before drinking the rest of it in one gulp. "Um...well, I have never been that serious with anyone."

I didn't want to look up at Lucas, so I kept my eyes focused on my glass. After a few seconds, and no response from him, I decided to plunge into everything. I was already sure Lucas wouldn't want to be with me once he found out how inexperienced I was. He would see through me and think I had just been putting on some act, so I figured what the heck, why not tell him everything? If this was where it ended, then I would walk away happy with the time we had spent together already. 

"Ben was my first boyfriend. We met in high school and became good friends before anything happened. At the time, I thought I was madly in love with him, but I took forever to tell him, because I didn't want to lose him as a friend. The timing never seemed right, but we tried to give it a shot after graduation before I started college, and he left for a mission."

At the word mission, I heard Lucas give a snort. 

"Yes, mission",I said finally looking up at him to give him a shut up and listen look. He motioned his hands for me to proceed. 

"It was young and fun and wonderful. I, of course, thought we would write to each other day while he was away, fall madly in love, and get married, but no. He left, I wrote, he never wrote back, and that was that. 

"Looking back, I know he did me a favor. I always felt more for him than he did for me, and I know that we would have never worked out in the long haul. He wanted things that I've never wanted, like kids and a wife who would stay home, which at the time I thought I could somehow do for him. Oh, young love," I sighed. 

"Anyway, at the time, I was away from home and devastated...and stupid. My roommates took me to a party to cheer me up, and I met Erik. I was feeling reckless, and admittedly very drunk, and he was everything Ben wasn't: tattooed, pierced, older, and kind of an asshole. I don't know if I was trying to prove something to myself or if I was just making a bad decision for the sake of it, but I left the party with Erik, and he was my first."

I saw Lucas briefly clench his fist before returning to his still position. I wondered for a second if my story was bothering him, but chalked it up to an involuntary twitch and continued with my story. 

"I didn't feel great after that first time, but I blamed being hungover, and kept seeing Erik. We hooked up for longer than I even want to admit..." I take a moment to shake my head at my own stupidity before diving back in. "I finally realized what we had was really nothing, not worth my time and not worth my effort. 

"I focused on school after that until my senior year, when I met Jack. He was a breath of fresh air compared to Erik", I let out a little laugh, "sweet and attentive and persistent. He had to ask me out a couple of times before I said yes. There wasn't a spark, but he was simple, safe, and boring, which is what I thought I wanted. He was a great guy, but he didn't seem to understand my desire to move away from our hometown. I was always honest about my intentions of moving, but I think he still expected me to stay for him. 

"When I got into law school, I was so excited, but he drained all that away. I wanted our last months together to be fun and carefree, but he was always picking little fights and trying to get me to stay. I should have felt, I don't know, thankful or happy that we wanted me to stay, but I was just annoyed. He wanted to stay together long distance, but I decided to make a clean break before I left town. He tried to get back together a couple of months ago, but I had to tell him I met someone else." A small smile crept across my face as I thought of our last conversation. "Needless to say he wasn't very happy about that, told me I was making a big mistake, blah blah blah. And that's about it." 

I wrinkled my nose and gave a little shrug, not sure I wanted Lucas to say anything. Was he regretting starting this whole thing? Would my lack of experience mean he didn't want me anymore? I couldn't bear the thought of him rejecting me now; I knew I would be crushed. I tried to read his expression, but his face had a stoic look about it making it impossible to read his emotions. In the awkward silence that settled in the room, I looked down to my hands in my lap, silently pleading with Lucas to say something, anything. When he didn't, I opened my mouth to try to diffuse the tension. 

"I know I don't have a lot of experience, but I-"

"Come here." 

I shut my mouth and looked up at Lucas to see him waiting patiently for me to respond to his request. I took a deep breath and moved closer to him. When I reached him, Lucas reached out and pulled me close to his body. 

He stared intently into my eyes as he said, "Your amount of experience doesn't bother me, obviously, in fact it drives me crazy any man had you before me. If I had it my way, I would have been the first", he bent his head down to place soft kisses on my neck, "the only."

He continued kissing down my neck and across my collarbone while his fingers undid the buttons of my shirt. I tossed my shirt to the side while his hands began exploring my exposed flesh. I felt a magnetic pull to him and needed to be as close to him as I could manage. I straddled his lap and pulled his shirt off as quickly as I could, wanting to feel his skin on mine. Our arms encircled each other, our tongues danced as we kissed, and I rocked my hips against him feeling his erection growing underneath me. I felt frantic as I kissed him, touched him, ground into him, somehow trying to express the depth of my emotion without words. I was so overwhelmed with the intensity with which Lucas spoke when he said he wished he was my first, because there was nothing more I wanted than for it to be true. 




Mr. Carter Ch. 05



Lucas had my whole body buzzing, and with just the slightest touch, he sent me into overdrive. We were still half dressed, but there was something about the way we were connecting that had me so close to the edge. I wanted Lucas inside me to feel me when I came, but I knew there was no way I was going to make it long enough for us to get undressed. I grabbed one of Lucas' hands and brought it to my pants. He reached inside and began rubbing my clit through my panties. It didn't take long for me to respond to his touch, my body shivering as I began to cum. He rubbed the soft fabric harder against me as I rode the wave of my orgasm for as long as I could stand, then slowly backed off of him. 

I stood in front of him and watched as his gaze took in my half naked body. The fire was still roaring and little beads of sweat were forming on Lucas' chest. My eyes couldn't help but wander over him, taking in every detail of his chest and moving lower to see his cock straining to get free. I held out my hand to him and when his hand met mine, I entwined our fingers noticing how perfectly they fit together. Lucas stood up and brought his free hand around my waist pulling me back to him. I laid my head against him, and I could hear his heart beating fast under his skin. I closed my eyes and listened to the rhythm as we started to sway softly with our arms around each other. I don't know how long we stood there, but the soft tickle of Lucas' chest hair and the beads of sweat rolling down were enough to stimulate my nipples. I could feel them perk up and become more sensitive by the second. 

I tilted my head back and saw Lucas looking down at me. The look in his eyes told me that he understood what I needed and he reached down to pick me up. I put my arms around his neck and planted kisses on his chest, loving the salty taste of his sweat. He brought us into the bedroom and placed me softly onto the bed. The room was dark, and all I could see was the soft outline of Lucas' body illuminated in the moonlight. He reached to switch on the bedside lamp, then turned back towards me. It was all I could do to keep myself from getting off the bed and flinging myself at him. I think I would have if he hadn't started taking off my pants, rendering my legs a bit useless for the moment. He peeled my jeans off and then pulled my panties down my legs faster than I would have thought possible. 

I lay there completely exposed and would have been embarrassed, but the hungry look in Lucas' eyes made me feel more beautiful than I ever had before. I started to move my hands to him, but he captured them and held my arms above my head. 

"Not yet, I want to look at you."

His eyes roamed my body and came to rest between my legs. Part of me wanted to cross them to hide the most intimate part of me, but some other part took hold and instead, I found myself spreading my legs wider. Lucas' eyes grew wide with shock and surprise, but then he let out a sound somewhere between a moan and a growl that left my body covered with goosebumps. 

As if to challenge my boldness, Lucas suddenly shoved two fingers into my pussy. I let out a gasp and lifted my hips off the bed in response to the sudden invasion. He started to pull his fingers out and then shoved them back in again. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his fingers fucking me. I pushed my hips towards him, trying to get his fingers deeper into me. I tried to move my hand, so I could give my clit the attention it was begging for, but my arms were still trapped. I wiggled my arms causing my tits to bounce ad my hips to move against Lucas' hand. The new sensation of my wiggling hips on his fingers made me lose my train of thought, and Lucas seemed to pick up right where I left off. He put his thumb on my clit and applied a little pressure and before moving it in circles. 

I felt his hot breath on my cheek and then his mouth was on mine. Our lips came together frantic, hungry, and sloppy. When his tongue slipped into my mouth, I thought I would come right there. Our lips met again before he flicked his tongue across mine making me moan. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him tighter against me and bending my legs close to my chest. He curled his fingers up deeper into me hitting against my g spot, stroking it as the familiar sensation started deep in my belly and made its way to my cunt. I grabbed his wrist and tried to pull his hand out of me as the feeling became almost too intense. 

"Oh, fuck, Lucas! I can't, I can't, it's too much." 

My words were coming out in breathless incoherence as I tried to articulate the intensity I was feeling. I could feel my chest rising and falling in rapid succession as I tried to calm myself down. Lucas ignored my protests and increased the pace of his movements. I didn't think I could take the orgasm that was brewing in my body, and then it hit me with its full force causing me to let out a guttural moan that was closer to a scream. I was thankful that we were in the middle of nowhere and there weren't any neighbors to worry about or any coworkers that might be lurking about. I felt hot tears form at the corners of my eyes and had to shut them to keep the tears from falling down my cheeks. I could feel Lucas continue to pump his fingers in and out and then his mouth was on my nipple and another wave started to come. The second orgasm hit me with less force than the first and I was thankful that it wasn't too much to handle. 

Lucas seemed to sense that my body couldn't take much more. He took his thumb off my clit and his pace decreased slowly until his fingers weren't moving inside me. I enjoyed the comforting feeling of being filled, but not being too stimulated. My whole body felt like jelly and for the first time since the last time we were together, I felt satisfied. I finally opened my eyes to look at Lucas. I wanted to say something, but couldn't find any words. My brain had turned to mush at the touch of this man, and I was completely fine with that. 

Lucas finally released my arms from above me, and I brought them down to rest on my stomach. My hands felt clumsy and heavy, since they had fallen asleep. I tried to rub them to bring the feeling back, but it wasn't very successful. Lucas took my hands in his and massaged the life back into them, just as he had brought the life back to my body with his exquisite touch. I could feel his erection against my thigh, and I knew that he had to be painfully waiting for his own release. My body was back on high alert, not wanting to wait another moment before touching that beautiful cock. 

I got up from the bed, turned Lucas around, and pushed him gently down to the bed. Now it was my turn to peel his pants off and give him the pleasure he had given me. For a moment, I was caught off guard that this man was here with me in this moment and that I would be spending the entire weekend with him. Suddenly I didn't care about having any substance, if all we did was fuck for the next three days, I was completely fine with that. 

To be continued...