Chapter 3: Rising Action
Rick spends the rest of the day determined to try and take his mind off of Carol, he boots up his PC, downloads all the photos he's taken on his dads camera, but doesn't bother to go through them. He then focuses on completing his thesis and before he knows it the day is over and his dad is calling him to join him for supper. Its the usual quiet evening and his dad loads the dishwasher and settles down in front of the TV as Rick wanders back to his bedroom. He lies on his bed and his thoughts immediately go back to the woman of his dreams, he recalls how her lover rammed his hard cock down her throat and how her saliva coated his cock before pulling her to the side and how Rick felt as he watched the guy slide his huge cock into Carols sweet ass, before he knew what he was doing he had released his cock and was stroking it with Carol's stolen thong, it felt so good on his cock and his mind imagined that it was his cock sliding into that sexy sluts ass.
Rick is suddenly brought back down to earth as he hears his mobile phone ringing, he looks down and doesn't recognise the callers number, but he answers it and is shocked to hear Carols voice asking "Rick is that you?" .
Rick replies "Yes, Carol, it's me. How did you get my number?"
Carol laughs "Oh, Rick, you gave it to me when you cleaned my house, you were looking for odd jobs, do you remember?"
Rick feels a bit embarrassed, but also excited that Carol remembered him, and now he can't help but wonder what else she might remember. "Listen, Rick, I've been looking everywhere for my black thong, I know it was in my bedroom when you put the washing on for me and I've no idea where it might have got too, its part of a set my husband bought for me and I was just wondering if you might have seen it, I've checked that its not caught up in either the washer or the dryer, did you put the dry washing down anywhere before putting it back in my bedroom honey?" Carol asked, her voice sultry and inviting.
Rick's looked down, her thong was currently wrapped around his cock and he was dreaming of her as he stroked his cock with it. .
" Rick's voice was hoarse, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he should tell her the truth, "I think I might have seen it, Carol. I put it in the pocket of my jeans when I was doing your laundry."
There was a pause on the line, and then Carol laughed, a low, sexy sound that sent shivers down Rick's spine. "Naughty boy, Rick," she said, her voice teasing. "Keeping my thong all to yourself. But you know what?
I think it's only fair that you return it to me in person, Rick," Carol said, her voice laced with mischief. "And maybe we can discuss why you didn't return it to me earlier."
Rick felt a jolt of electricity run through him at her words. He knew he was playing with fire, but he couldn't resist the temptation. "Sure, Carol," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "put I might need to wash it again as I'm using it right now?"
Rick replied, a hint of mischief in his voice, hoping to extend this conversation and indulge in some flirtation with Carol.
Carol laughed, a sound that made Rick's cock twitch in his pants. "Oh, really? And what exactly are you using it for, Rick?" she asked, her voice playful.
Rick took a deep breath, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he was playing a dangerous game, but he couldn't resist the opportunity to tease her.
"Well, Carol," he said, his voice low and husky. "I was thinking about you, and it got me a little...aroused. So, I wrapped your thong around my cock and started stroking myself."
There was a sharp intake of breath on the other end of the line, and then Carol let out a low, throaty laugh. "You dirty little pervert, Rick," she said, her voice laced with excitement.
"You've been jacking off with my thong while watching me fuck my lover, haven't you?"
Rick hesitated, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he should deny it, but there was something about the way she spoke, the way she seemed to be enjoying this, that made him want to confess. "Yes," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry, Carol. I can't help it. You're just so fucking sexy."
Carol let out a low moan, and Rick could picture her, lying on her bed, her hand wandering down between her legs.
"You like watching me, don't you, Rick?" she asked, her voice breathy. "You like seeing me with other men."
Rick swallowed hard, his cock throbbing in his hand. "Yes," he admitted. "I fucking love it."
Carol chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down Rick's spine. "Well, maybe it's time you got a closer look," she said, her voice teasing. "Why don't you come over here, tomorrow Rick? Come over and hide in your usual spot and I'll have my lover fuck me in my bedroom window, so you get to see every detail of our love making, you get to watch me up close and personal, but when he leaves tomorrow, don't run off back home and stroke your cock, I want you to come and see me, we have to get this situation resolved once and for all."
Rick's heart raced at her words.
He knew he should say no, that he should maintain some semblance of decency, but his cock throbbed in his hand, and he couldn't resist the temptation. "Okay," he whispered, his voice hoarse.
Carol chuckled, a sound that made Rick's cock twitch. "Good boy," she said. "I'll make sure to put on a good show for you. And then, when my lover leaves, you come and see me. We'll have a little chat, and maybe, just maybe, I'll let you help me with my...problem, put promise me, no more wanking tonight, I want you rested and very eager tomorrow, so no wanking when you watch me tomorrow either, I want you so your balls are blue with excitement when I get to talk to you, do you understand me?."
Rick's mind raced with possibilities.
He knew he was playing with fire, but he couldn't resist the pull of Carol. He agreed to her terms, and they hung up, leaving Rick staring at his ceiling, his cock throbbing in his hand. He wanted to stroke it, to release the tension building inside him, but Carol's words echoed in his mind. 'No wanking tonight, I want you rested and very eager tomorrow.'
He tossed and turned all night, his dreams filled with images of Carol and her lover. He woke up aching, his balls heavy with unspent desire.
He had dreamt of Carol all night, her long brunette hair cascading down her back, her tits bouncing as she rode her lover's cock. He had woken up multiple times, his cock hard and throbbing, but he had resisted the urge to touch himself, remembering Carol's words. He wanted to be ready for her, eager and unrestrained.
The early morning dragged on, each hour feeling like an eternity. He tried to distract himself with his thesis, but his mind kept wandering back to Carol. He found himself staring out of his bedroom window, looking at her house, imagining her inside, waiting for him.
He had taken his shower, trying to cool himself down, but it had done little to ease the ache in his balls. He was dressed in simple jeans and a t-shirt, nothing fancy, but he wanted to be comfortable, to be ready for whatever might happen.
As he looked out of his bedroom window, he watched as Carol's husband left for work and some fifteen minutes later her lovers big flashy car pulled up outside her house, that was his signal to move, he made his way across the street, his heart pounding in his chest. He slipped into her garden, his eyes scanning the house, looking for any sign of her. He could see her bedroom window was open, the curtains also wide open. He made his way to his regular hiding place, his heart in his throat.
He could see her already, lying on her bed, her lover standing over her, a wicked grin on his face. Rick's cock hardened instantly, pressing painfully against his jeans. He wanted to adjust himself, to find some relief, but he remembered Carol's words.
Carol's lover began to undress, his eyes never leaving her body. Rick watched as he pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a muscular chest. He could see the outline of his cock, straining against his pants, and he felt a pang of jealousy.
He wanted to be the one undressing for Carol, to see the hunger in her eyes as she looked at him. But instead, he was hidden, a voyeur, watching as another man prepared to fuck the woman he desired.
Carol's lover unbuckled his belt, the sound echoing in the silent room. He slowly unzipped his pants, letting them drop to the floor, revealing black boxer briefs that tented with his hard cock.
Carol's eyes widened, and she licked her lips, her chest heaving with anticipation. Rick's cock throbbed, and he adjusted himself, his hand rubbing against his jeans, trying to find some relief.
Her lover hooked his fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, releasing his massive cock. It stood proud and erect, veins pulsing along its length.
Carol sat up, her eyes locked onto her lover's cock. She climbed off the bed and sat in the chair directly in front of the window, then she called her big cocked lover to her and grabbed his shaft and slipped it between her lips giving Rick a perfect view of her sucking this monster cock.
Rick's breath hitched as he watched Carol's lips stretch around the thick head of her lover's cock. She took him deep, her nose pressing against his abdomen, before pulling back, leaving a trail of saliva down his shaft. She pumped him with her hand, her mouth working in tandem, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him hard.
Rick's cock strained against his jeans, throbbing with every wet slurp of Carol's mouth. He unbuttoned his jeans, unable to resist the urge to touch himself any longer. Her lover looked down at her "I thought you didn't want your neighbours to see us fucking and now your blowing me in the window as if you don't care who's watching?".
He smirked, his hands going to Carol's hair, guiding her mouth back onto his cock. "You like that, don't you, my little slut? You like knowing someone might be watching you suck my dick."
Carol moaned around his cock, her eyes flicking up to meet his, a look of pure lust in them. Rick's heart pounded in his chest as he watched her, his hand stroking his cock through his jeans, unable to tear his eyes away from the scene unfolding before him.
Her lover pulled her off his cock, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to his shaft.
He bent down and whispered something in her ear that made her laugh, and then he was lifting her up, her legs wrapping around his waist.
Rick watched as the man made Carol stand up, he pushed her so she was bending forward and lifted her leg onto the seat of the chair so her ass and pussy were exposed to the window. He smiled as he said "if you don't mind your neighbours watching you suck my cock they are gonna love watching me fuck you with it and like this, they will see how your my slut to fuck any time I want you, not that fool husband of yours".
Carol spread her legs wide, giving Rick an unobstructed view of her slick pussy. She was already wet, glistening in the sunlight that spilled through the window.
He positioned himself between her legs, his rigid dick quivering with anticipation. He pulled her head back and kissed her deeply, his tongue sliding into her mouth as his fingers traced the curve of her waist.
"You want this, don't you?" he growled, his cock pushing hard against her.
She moaned, nodding her head as he pulled her closer to him. He cupped her breast, pinching her nipple hard and making her arch her back.
He pressed his hand against her clit, feeling the heat from her pussy.
He groaned as he slid his cock into her, meeting no resistance as she opened up around him. He started to thrust, his hips rocking back and forth, driving himself deeper and deeper into her.
Carol grunted and moaned, her hands gripping the chair as he plunged into her again and again. She felt her feet leave the floor as her orgasm began to build, her breasts heaving with each thrust.
"Fuck me harder," she gasped, her hips bucking into his.
Her lover obliged, his thrusts becoming harsher, his balls slapping against her ass. Rick's cock throbbed as he watched them, envy and lust coursing through him.
"Yes, yes," Carol panted, her eyes meeting Rick's for a brief moment.
He could see the pleasure etched on her face, the way her eyes were glazed over with pure want. He could see the way her breasts bounced with every thrust, the way her nipples hardened under his gaze.
He watched as her lover's cock slammed into her, their bodies slapping together in rhythmic harmony. His own cock was hardening, leaking pre-come into his pants, as he continued to watch.
Carol's lover slowed his tempo, pulling out almost completely before sliding back in, eliciting a gasp from Carol. Her eyes met Rick's once more, and he could see the desire burning within her. He felt his control beginning to slip, and he knew that if he didn't do something soon, he would burst.
He pulled out of Carol, leaving her breathless and panting. Rick watched as her lover pushed her down onto the bed and spread her legs wide.
"I want to see that beautiful cunt of yours glistening with my cum," he growled, his eyes dark with desire.
He spread her wet lips apart, revealing her swollen clit. He looked into her eyes, a wicked grin spreading across his face and he rammed his hard cock deep into her and started thrusting like a man possessed until he finally threw back his head and groaned as his cum filled Carol to the point it ran between his cock and her pussy lips down to her anus.
He pulled out of her, his cock dripping with a mixture of her pussy juice, his cum and her saliva from him face fucking her earlier. He slapped her thigh, like a man who had just been served food he had prepared himself and said "See ya tomorrow, slut, maybe I'll be back for seconds." He grabbed his clothes and left the room.
Carol was left lying on the bed, covered in sweat and fluids with an odd mix of shame, satisfaction and pleasure running through her veins.
She looked out the window and spotted Rick's figure quickly disappear around the corner, her heart sank a little that he had left without coming to talk to her, like they had arranged. For a brief moment, she felt like a dirty little secret, a whore who provided pleasure to other men but didn't get any affection or attention from them. She let out a low sigh, staring at the window and wondered if she had made a mistake.
Maybe Rick was already home, settling in front of his PC, completely oblivious to the spectacle he could have witnessed. She couldn't blame him if he didn't come back, but she still felt a little disappointed.
Carol sat up, her legs shaking from the intense orgasm she had just experienced. She couldn't believe that she had put on such a show for her neighbor, but there was something thrilling about it too.
She heard her lovers car starting and then the screech of tyres as he drove off down the street, the following silence was broken by the click of the back door handle and Carol realised, Rick had been watching all along just waiting until it was safe to come and talk to her.
Rick entered the house, his eyes taking in the scene before him in slow motion, the room smelt of sweat and sex, and Rick's heartbeat quickened at the sight that greeted him.
Carol was lying on her back in the middle of the bed, half covered with a discarded blanket, her long curly hair splayed out behind her, her tits still bare, her nipples still hard. She raised herself up, her eyes locking with Ricks for a moment before she looked away, embarrassed at being seen like this.
"I wasn't sure if you would come," she said, her voice soft and low.
She looked up at him through her lashes, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of shame and excitement.
Rick hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. He had watched her, yes, but now that he was here, face to face with her, he couldn't help but feel a little bit like a pervert.
"I couldn't stay away," he said finally, his voice low and husky.
Carol looked at him, a question in her eyes, and he knew he had to tell her the truth. "I've been watching you," he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. "For a long time now. I know it's wrong, but I can't help myself. You're just so...fucking beautiful, Carol."
Carol's eyes widened at his confession, and for a moment, Rick thought that he had gone too far. But then she surprised him by laughing, a low, throaty laugh that sent shivers down his spine.
"Oh, don't worry Rick, I already knew that," she said, a teasing glint in her eye. "I've known for weeks now. That's why I asked you to come over today, to talk to you about it, to clear the air between us."
Rick felt his heart rate accelerate, as if a thousand tiny birds were trying to escape from his chest. He took a deep breath, trying to steady himself. "So you're not mad?" he asked, his voice wavering slightly.
Carol shook her head.
"No, I'm not mad, Rick," she said, her voice soft. "I'm actually flattered. You're a good looking guy, and I know that my husband doesn't make me feel as desired or appreciated as I need to feel."
She paused for a moment, her eyes studying Rick's face closely, as if searching for any sign of disgust or disapproval. I found the video cameras you installed and thought what the hell, it turned me on thinking of you stroking your cock watching me getting fucked and yes I guess you'd stolen my thong, it was a natural thing for a young man to do".
Carol looked into Rick's eyes, her gaze steady and unyielding.
"But then I realised that this was giving me a chance to explore a new part of myself with someone I trusted. That's why I asked you to come over today, to talk to you properly, face to face about what we were doing and how it made both of us feel" Carol said, her voice still soft but now stronger with a tone of determination in her voice.
Rick felt a lump form in his throat at her words. He had never been more turned on by someone so honest with him.
Rick swallowed hard, trying to push down the emotion that threatened to overwhelm him.
"So, what do we do now?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Carol studied him for a moment before answering.
"I think we need to set some boundaries," she said, her voice firm but not unkind. "We can't continue to watch each other like this without talking about it, without being clear about what we are and aren't comfortable with."
Rick nodded, grateful for her clear-headedness.
"Alright, where do we start?" he asked.
Carol hesitated for a moment, before responding. "Well, I think you should be honest with me about your expectations," she said. "What do you want from me? I mean, having watched you, I have a pretty good idea, but I want to hear it from you."
Rick took a deep breath, afraid of admitting what he really wanted. "I want to fuck you, Carol," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I've longed for you for a long time now and when you said you just wanted to be friends I was devastated, I filmed you and took photos of you and wanked off just imagining it was me fucking you". At this point Carol looked into Ricks eyes and she could see the tears running down his face. She had not expected this kind of reaction from him, but at the same time, it touched her deeply. She realized that Rick was not just some horny neighbor, but a lonely soul who had started to develop feelings for her. She also realized that she had feelings for him too, she just hadn't acknowledged them until now.
Without saying a word, Carol got off the bed and walked over to Rick. She wrapped her arms around him and held him close, feeling his body shake with sobs. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and it made her pussy tingle with anticipation. Rick explained further "you see after my mum died, my dad sent me to boarding school and I hated it, I've only ever been in the company of other boys and learned how to fight and progress in a world dominated by men, but when it comes to woman I'm a lost soul, I have never touched a woman or had sex, so please don't laugh but yes I'm a virgin and I don't really understand the messages my body is giving me other than I'd give my left arm to spend a few hours with you and have you teach me how to be a man and make a woman feel loved and desired and wanted".
Rick had finished his confession and looked up at Carol, his eyes filled with fear and anxiety.
Carol's heart went out to him, she realized that Rick wasn't just some horny neighbor, he was a lonely young man who had never experienced the touch of a woman, the warmth of a woman's body, the taste of a woman's kiss and she knew that she had a responsibility to him, not just as a neighbor but as a woman.
She took his hand and pulled him over to the bed, she sat down and pulled him down next to her.
She looked into his eyes and said "first things first, Rick, I want you to kiss me, right now". Rick hesitated for a moment, his eyes flicking from her eyes to her lips and back again.
Carol took his hand and placed it on her cheek, she leaned into his touch and closed her eyes, "come on Rick, kiss me like you've never kissed anyone before, like you've been dreaming of kissing me for years, because I know you have".
Rick leaned in, his heart pounding in his chest, and pressed his lips softly against hers.
Carol responded, her lips parting slightly, inviting him in. He tentatively slid his tongue into her mouth, exploring, tasting her. She moaned softly, her hand moving from his cheek to the back of his neck, pulling him closer, deepening the kiss.
Rick's cock throbbed in his jeans, pressing painfully against the zipper. He could feel the heat radiating from Carol's body, and it made him want to tear off his clothes, to feel her skin against his.
Carol seemed to sense his urgency, and she pulled back, breaking the kiss.
She looked into his eyes, her own filled with a hunger that matched his own. "Take off your clothes, Rick," she commanded, her voice low and sultry.
Rick hesitated for a moment, suddenly nervous. But Carol's eyes never left his, and he felt a surge of confidence. He stood up and began to undress, his fingers fumbling with the buttons of his shirt.
Carol watched him, her eyes trailing over his body as he revealed more skin. When he was down to his boxers, she let out a low whistle.
"Fuck, Rick, you're packing some serious heat there," she said, her eyes locked onto the bulge in his boxers. He blushed, unsure of how to respond. She reached out and ran a finger along the length of him, making him gasp. "Don't be shy, baby. We're past that now."
She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down, freeing his cock. It sprang out, hard and ready, the tip glistening with pre-come. She licked her lips, her eyes hungry.
"Christ, Rick, you're fucking huge," she whispered, her hand wrapping around his shaft. He gasped at the contact, his hips jerking forward. She looked up at him, a wicked grin on her face. "You like that, don't you? You like having my hand on your cock." He nodded, unable to speak, his breath coming in short gasps.
Carol began to stroke him, her hand moving up and down his length, her thumb tracing the vein that pulsed beneath his skin. He groaned, his eyes closing, his head tilting back.
Carol could feel his cock throbbing in her hand, and it made her pussy ache with need. She wanted to taste him, to feel him in her mouth, to make him come undone.
She leaned forward, her tongue flicking out to lick the pre-come from the tip of his cock. He tasted salty and sweet, and it made her hungry for more. She opened her mouth wide and took him in, her lips stretching around his thickness.
Rick's hands went to her hair, his fingers tangling in her curls as she began to suck him, her head bobbing up and down.
His hips moved in rhythm with her, fucking her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat with each thrust. She gagged slightly, but it only spurred him on, his grip on her hair tightening.
"Fuck, Carol, your mouth feels so good," he groaned, his eyes locked onto the sight of his cock disappearing between her lips. She looked up at him, her eyes watering, her mascara running down her cheeks. She was a fucking mess, and it was the hottest thing he had ever seen.
She pulled back, her lips popping off his cock with a wet sound.
She gasped for air, her chest heaving, her nipples hard and erect. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a hunger that made his cock throb. "I want you to fuck me, Rick," she said, her voice low and commanding. "I want you to fuck me hard and deep, like you've been dreaming of doing for years."
Rick's heart pounded in his chest, his cock aching with need. He wanted nothing more than to slide into her warmth, to feel her pussy clench around him. But he was also terrified. Carol laid back on the bed and opened her stocking clad legs wide, she took Rick's cock in her hand and moved him into position, so that his cock was just at the entrance to her already cum filed pussy and she said "It's fine Rick, you won't hurt me, in fact you just might make me cum".
He hesitated for a moment and looked into her eyes, she smiled and said "come on big boy, fuck me, fuck me hard and deep, you know you want to and I know I need it, so let's not waste any more time".
Rick felt a surge of confidence at her words, he took hold of his cock and pushed the head into her, he felt her pussy stretch around him and he groaned as he slid in deeper and deeper until he was balls deep inside her.
Carol gasped, her eyes widening as she felt him fill her completely, she had never felt so full before.
"Fuck, Rick, you're so big," she moaned, her hips bucking slightly as she adjusted to his size.
Rick began to move, his hips thrusting slowly at first, but quickly gaining speed as he found his rhythm. He watched as his cock disappeared into her pussy, only to reappear glistening with her juices. The sight of it made him groan, his balls tightening as he felt his orgasm building.
He wanted to come inside her, to fill her with his seed, to mark her as his. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body tensing as she got closer to her own release.
"Harder, Rick," she panted, her nails digging into his back. "Fuck me harder."
He obliged, slamming into her with all his strength, his hips smacking against hers. The sound of their flesh meeting filled the room, punctuated by their moans and grunts.
"You're gonna make me come, Carol," he growled, his voice strained.
"I can't hold back much longer."
Carol's eyes snapped open, her gaze locking onto his. "Then don't," she hissed, her own orgasm building. "Come inside me, Rick. Fill me up."
Those words sent him over the edge. With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he released his hot seed into her waiting pussy. Carol cried out, her own orgasm ripping through her, her pussy clenching around him, milking every last drop from his cock.
They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies pressed together, their ragged breaths filling the room. Then, slowly, Rick pulled out of her, his cock still semi-hard, glistening with their combined juices.
Carol looked up at him, her eyes soft and sated. "That was...incredible," she whispered.
Rick smiled, his chest puffing up with pride. "I'm glad you think so," he said.
Carol sat up, her movements languid and slow. She looked at Rick, her eyes trailing over his body, taking in every inch of him.
She could see the sweat glistening on his skin, the way his muscles tensed and relaxed with each breath he took. She could see the way his cock was still semi-hard, still coated with their combined juices. And she wanted more.
"Turn around," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. Rick hesitated for a moment, surprised by her sudden change in demeanor. But he did as he was told, turning around so that his back was to her.
Carol got off the bed and walked over to him, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
She ran her hands over his back, her nails scraping lightly against his skin. He shivered at the contact, his cock twitching with renewed interest.
"Bend over," she ordered, her voice firm. Rick hesitated for a moment, unsure of what she had in mind. But he trusted her, so he did as he was told, bending at the waist and resting his hands on the bed.
Carol stepped closer, her body pressing against his. He could feel her tits against his back, her nipples hard and erect.
He could feel her breath on his neck, her lips brushing against his skin as she spoke. "You liked fucking me, didn't you, Rick?" she whispered, her voice low and husky. "You liked filling my pussy with your big, hard cock."
Rick groaned, his cock throbbing at her words. "Yes," he admitted, his voice strained. "I fucking loved it."
Carol licked his neck, her tongue tracing a path up to his ear. "Good," she murmured. "Because I want you to do it again.
And again. And again." Carol's voice was like velvet, smooth and soft, yet commanding. Rick felt a shiver run down his spine, his cock hardening at her words. He couldn't believe how quickly he was ready for her again, but every word out of her mouth only served to turn him on more.
Carol slipped a hand down his back, her fingers tracing the curve of his ass. "I want to feel you in my ass, Rick," she whispered, her voice barely audible. "I want you to fuck me there, hard and deep."
Rick's eyes widened, his breath catching in his throat.
He had never considered fucking a woman in the ass before, but the thought of sliding his cock into Carol's tight hole made his dick throb with anticipation.
"Fuck, Carol, are you sure?" he asked, his voice hoarse with desire.
Carol bit her lip, nodding. "Yeah, I'm sure. I want to feel you everywhere, Rick. I want you to claim every inch of me."
Rick's heart pounded in his chest as he stood up straight, turning to face her. He cupped her face in his hands, kissing her deeply, passionately.
His tongue explored her mouth, tangling with hers, as his hands roamed over her body, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples, making her moan into his mouth. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and it made her pussy ache with need.
"Get on the bed," she commanded, her voice low and rough. He obeyed, crawling onto the bed and laying flat in the centre, Carol positioned herself to his side. She looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with anticipation, then dipped her head and started to suck his huge cock.
She took it all the way to the back of her throat, gagging slightly, before pulling back and starting again. She was slobbering all over it, drooling spit onto his balls, making a mess, but Rick didn't care. He loved it.
"Fuck, Carol, that feels so good," he groaned, his head tilting back, his eyes closed. He could feel her tongue swirling around him, her lips tight against his shaft. She was working him, bringing him closer and closer to the edge.
She pulled back, her lips popping off the head of his cock with a wet sound.
"I want you to fuck my ass, Rick," she said, her voice low and commanding. "I want you to fill me up there, like you filled my pussy."
Rick's heart raced at her words. He had never fucked a woman in the ass before, but the thought of sliding his cock into Carol's tight hole made his dick ache with anticipation. "Fuck, Carol, I want that too," he growled, his voice thick with desire.
Carol turned her back to him and moved so her perfect ass was pointing towards Rick's face, then she reached back between her legs grabbed Ricks cock and started to rub the huge bell end against the bud of her ass hole. She was so fucking horny at this point she could feel her juice dribbling down her leg and the thought of being filled by Ricks huge cock drove her mad with lust.
Rick's eyes widened as he watched her rub his cock against her asshole, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, and it made his cock throb with anticipation.
"Jesus, Carol, you're fucking killing me," he groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly.
Carol looked back at him over her shoulder, her eyes filled with a hunger that matched his own. Her ass perfectly framed my her black seamed nylon covered legs looks so hot. "Don't worry, baby, I'll make it good for you," she promised, her voice low and sultry. She reached into the drawer of her bedside table and pulled out a bottle of lube, tossing it onto the bed beside him. "Use plenty of that," she instructed, her eyes locked onto his. "I want you to slide in nice and easy."
Rick's hands were shaking as he picked up the bottle and poured a generous amount of lube onto his fingers. He reached around her, his hand sliding between her ass cheeks, his fingers finding her tight little hole.
He rubbed the lube around the puckered entrance, feeling it relax slightly under his touch. Carol moaned, pushing back against his fingers, wanting more.
"Fuck, Rick, that feels so good," she panted, her eyes closed, her head tilted back. "Stick your fingers in, baby. Stretch me out for your cock."
Rick's heart raced as he did as she asked, sliding one finger into her ass, then another, twisting and scissoring them to stretch her out.
Carol moaned, pushing back against his hand, her body hungry for more.
"More, Rick," she demanded, her voice ragged. "Give me more."
He added a third finger, feeling her tighten around him as he pumped in and out of her ass. She was so fucking tight, and he couldn't wait to feel that pressure around his cock.
He pulled his fingers out, leaving her ass empty. She whimpered in protest, but he just smiled, lining his cock up with her hole.
"Ready, Carol?" he asked, his voice strained with effort.
He wanted to be gentle, he wanted to take his time, but his body was already primed and ready, his cock throbbing with the need to be inside her.
Carol looked back at him, her eyes filled with a hunger that matched his own. "Just go slow at first, baby," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Let me get used to you."
Rick nodded, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he slowly pushed forward, the head of his cock breaching her tight little hole.
Carol gasped, her body tensing for a moment before relaxing, allowing him to slide in deeper.
"Fuck, Carol, you're so fucking tight," Rick groaned, his eyes fixed on the sight of his cock disappearing into her ass. "I can't believe how good this feels."
Carol pushed back against him, taking him deeper with each thrust. "I can feel every inch of you, Rick," she moaned, her voice ragged.
"You're so fucking big, it's stretching me so good."
Rick's fingers dug into her hips as he began to move, slowly at first, then picking up speed as her body adjusted to his size. He could feel her ass clenching around him, her body trying to push him out, but he was too big, too strong. He was in control now, and he loved it.
"Fuck, Carol, your ass is incredible," he growled, his hips slapping against her ass with each thrust.
"I could fuck you like this all day."
Carol moaned, her body writhing with pleasure. "Yes, Rick, like that. Fuck my ass hard, baby. Make me come all over your cock."
Rick's fingers dug into her hips, his grip tightening as he pounded into her, his cock sliding in and out of her tight hole with ease now. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening, his breath coming in short gasps.
"Fuck, Carol, I'm gonna come," he groaned, his body tensing.
"Come inside me, Rick," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. "Fill my ass with your hot cum." With a final, powerful thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he released his hot seed into her waiting ass. Carol cried out, her own orgasm ripping through her, her pussy clenching around nothing as she came undone.
She could feel Rick's hot seed filling her ass, her body milking every last drop from his cock.
Eventually, Rick pulled out of her, his cock still semi-hard, glistening with their combined juices. Carol collapsed onto the bed, her body spent, her limbs heavy. Rick lay down beside her, his arm wrapping around her waist, pulling her close.
"That was...intense," he said, his voice soft.
Carol turned her head to look at him, a small smile playing on her lips.
"Intense is an understatement," she said, her voice still ragged from their lovemaking. "But I loved every fucking minute of it."
Rick grinned, his chest puffing up with pride. He had never felt so desired, so wanted, so fucking alive. He leaned in to kiss her, his tongue sliding into her mouth, tasting her, exploring her. She moaned, her body pressing against his, her tits squashing against his chest.
He could feel his cock stirring again, already hungry for more. He broke the kiss, his eyes locked onto hers.
"I want to taste you, Carol," he said, his voice low and hungry. "I want to lick your pussy until you come all over my face."
Carol's eyes widened, her breath catching in her throat. No one had ever talked to her like that before, and it made her pussy ache with need.
"Fuck, Rick, yes," she moaned, her legs falling open, inviting him in.
He moved down her body, his lips and tongue trailing a path of fire over her skin.
He paused at her tits, his mouth latching onto one nipple, sucking hard, making her arch her back, pushing more of her breast into his mouth. His hand squeezed the other tit, his fingers pinching and rolling her nipple, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy.
"Fuck, Rick, that feels so good," she moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, holding him to her.
He could feel her nipple hardening in his mouth, her body responding to his touch. He switched to the other breast, giving it the same attention, his hand continuing to play with the first one, squeezing and pinching, making her writhe beneath him.
But he wanted more. He wanted to taste her, to feel her come on his tongue. He kissed his way down her stomach, his tongue swirling around her belly button, making her giggle. He looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face.
"You're ticklish, huh?" he said, his voice low and sultry.
"Let's see if I can make you squirm even more." He continued his descent, his tongue flicking out to lick a path down to her pussy. She gasped, her hips bucking slightly as he made contact with her sensitive flesh. He could smell her arousal, see the glistening juices coating her pink pussy lips. He groaned, his cock throbbing with anticipation. "Fuck, Carol, you smell so fucking good," he said, his voice ragged.
"I can't wait to taste you."
Carol's breath hitched as she looked down at him, her eyes filled with anticipation. "Then don't make me wait, Rick," she said, her voice low and sultry. "Eat my pussy, baby. Make me come all over your face."
Rick's cock throbbed at her words, his hips bucking slightly as he positioned himself between her legs. He looked up at her, his eyes locked onto hers as he leaned in, his tongue flicking out to lick her pussy.
He could taste her, sweet and musky, and it made his cock throb with need.
"Fuck, Carol, you taste so fucking good," he groaned, his tongue delving deeper, exploring her folds, finding her clit and sucking it into his mouth.
She cried out, her hands gripping his hair, holding him to her as he latched onto her clit, his tongue Circling it, flicking it, making her squirm beneath him. Carol giggled saying "you do know its not just me your tasting, your also lapping yours and my lovers cum, it's still seeping from me".
Rick's eyes widened in surprise, he had forgotten all about that in the heat of the moment and the thought of tasting both of their juices mixed together made his cock throb even harder. "Fuck, Carol, that's so fucking hot," he groaned, his tongue diving back in, lapping up their combined cum, savoring the taste. He could feel Carol's body tensing, her orgasm building as he licked and sucked her pussy, his fingers joining in, sliding in and out of her, fucking her slowly, making her moan and writhe.
She was so fucking wet, her juices coating his fingers, making them slide in and out of her easily. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body trying to pull him in deeper.
"Fuck, Rick, I'm gonna come," she panted, her fingers digging into his hair, holding him to her. "Make me come, baby. Make me fucking come."
Rick groaned, his tongue flicking faster, his fingers fucking her harder, pushing her closer and closer to the edge.
He could feel her body tensing, her breath coming in short gasps, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
"Come on, Carol," he growled, his voice muffled against her pussy. "Come all over my face, baby. I want to taste every fucking drop."
Carol's eyes rolled back, her head tilting back, her mouth open in a silent scream as her orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy clamped down on Rick's fingers, her juices flooding out, coating his hand, his face, his tongue.
He lapped it up, swallowing every drop, his cock throbbing with the need to be inside her again. He couldn't get enough of her, he wanted more, he needed more.
Carol's body went limp, her limbs heavy as she came down from her high. But Rick wasn't done with her yet. He crawled up her body, his lips and chin glistening with her cum, and kissed her, forcing her to taste herself on his tongue.
"Fuck, Rick, that was...fuck," she panted, her eyes fluttering open to look at him.
"I can't believe you just did that."
Rick grinned, his cock throbbing against her thigh. "Believe it, Carol," he said, his voice low and sultry. "I want to taste every inch of you. I want to learn what you like, what makes you squirm, what makes you come."
Carol's breath hitched, her pussy already aching with need again. She had never had a boy or man talk to her like this, never had a man want her like this. It was intoxicating.
The way Rick's eyes burned into hers, the way his voice sent shivers down her spine, the way his cock throbbed against her thigh. Carol couldn't help but feel consumed by him, her body tingling with anticipation.
Rick reached down, wrapping his hand around his cock, stroking it slowly. It was coated in their combined juices, glistening in the soft light of the room. Carol's mouth watered at the sight, her pussy clenching with need.
"Look at me, Carol," Rick commanded, his voice low and rough.
She did as she was told, her eyes meeting his, her breath catching in her throat at the intensity she saw there. "I want you to watch me fuck you," he growled, his hand still stroking his cock slowly. "I want you to see what you do to me."
Carol's heart raced as she watched him, her pussy aching with need. She could see the way his cock throbbed in his hand, the way his muscles tensed and relaxed with each stroke. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the desire that matched her own.
She reached out, her hand wrapping around his, guiding him as they stroked his cock together. Their eyes stayed locked, their breaths syncing as they pleasured him.
"Fuck, Carol, that feels so good," he groaned, his hips bucking slightly, fucking his cock into their joined hands.
"Tell me what you want, Rick," she whispered, her voice low and sultry. "Tell me how you want to fuck me."
Rick's eyes darkened, his grip tightening on his cock. "I want to fuck you hard, Carol," he growled. I want you to look into my eyes as I slide my hard cock into you and I want you to tell me exactly what you want, how, deep, how fast and I want you to call out my name and tell me when I'm allowed to cum side you Carol, I need to come inside you again and know its what you really want and need".
Rick's voice was thick with desire, his eyes burning into hers, his cock throbbing in their joined hands.
Carol's pussy clenched at his words, her breath coming in short gasps. She had never had a man talk to her like this, never had a man want her like this. It was intoxicating, and she wanted more.
"I want you to fuck me hard, Rick," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I want you to fill me up, to fuck me so deep that I can feel you in my throat.
I want you to use me, Rick. Make me your fuck toy."
Rick's pupils dilated, his grip on his cock tightening. "Fuck, Carol, you're killing me," he groaned. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk straight for a week."
Carol bit her lip, her pussy throbbing at his words. "Promises, promises," she teased, her hand leaving his, reaching down to spread her pussy lips wider, inviting him in.
Rick didn't need any more encouragement. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance.
Carol could feel the heat radiating from him, could see the hunger in his eyes as he looked down at her. She reached up, her hands cupping his face, pulling him down for a kiss. Their mouths met, their tongues tangling, their breaths mingling as he slid into her, filling her completely.
"Fuck, Carol," he groaned against her mouth, his hips already moving, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. "You feel so fucking good."
Carol moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist, pulling him deeper.
"Fuck me, Rick," she commanded, her voice ragged. "Fuck me hard and deep, baby.
Rick growled, his hips snapping forward, burying his cock balls deep inside her. He could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate him, her walls clenching around him like a vice. He pulled back, almost all the way out, before slamming into her again, making her cry out.
"Like that, Carol?" he grunted, his fingers digging into her hips, holding her in place as he pounded into her.
"You love it when I fuck you hard, don't you, Carol?" he growled, his voice thick with desire.
Carol could only moan in response, her body writhing with pleasure. She could feel every inch of him, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, hitting that sweet spot deep inside her that made her see stars.
"Answer me, Carol," he commanded, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock filling her completely.
"Tell me how much you love my cock inside you."
Carol gasped, her body arching as he hit that sweet spot deep inside her. "Fuck, Rick, yes," she cried out, her fingers digging into his back, her nails raking down his skin. "I love it, baby. I love your big cock filling me up, fucking me so good."
Rick's eyes darkened, his grip on her hips tightening. "That's right, Carol," he growled.
"You're my fuck toy now. My personal fuck doll.
Say it."
Carol's eyes fluttered open, Locking onto his. "I'm your fuck toy, Rick," she panted, her voice laced with desire. "Your personal fuck doll. Use me, Rick. Fuck me hard."
Rick's cock throbbed at her words, his hips pistoning in and out of her, his body slamming against hers with each thrust.
He could feel her tits bouncing with each impact, her nipples rubbing against his chest, sending jolts of pleasure straight to his cock.
"Fuck, Carol, you feel so fucking good," he groaned, his voice ragged.
Carol moaned, her body writhing beneath him, her pussy clenching around his cock. "Yes, Rick, fuck me," she panted, her hands clawing at his back, her nails digging into his skin. "Fuck me hard, baby, I want to teach you every way possible to please a woman, no woman will be able to resist you once I've finished teaching you".
Carol's words only fuelled Rick's desire, his thrusts becoming more intense, more powerful as he pounded into her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with ease. He could feel her juices coating him, making their fucking slick and smooth.
"You're so fucking wet, Carol," he grunted, his body slapping against hers, his cock filling her completely. "Is this what you like, baby? Getting fucked hard and deep?"
Carol smiled back at him saying "cum in me Rick I want to feel your seed, deep inside me".
Rick's eyes widened at her words, his cock throbbing at the thought of filling her up.
He pounded into her harder, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with ease.
"Fuck, Carol, I'm gonna come," he groaned, his fingers digging into her hips, holding her in place as he fucked her hard and deep.
"You want me to fill you up, baby? You want my hot cum inside you?"
Carol's eyes fluttered open, looking up at him, her mouth open, her breath coming in short gasps. "Yes, Rick," she panted, her voice laced with desire. "Cum inside me, baby. Fill me up with your hot seed."
Rick's cock throbbed at her words, his body tensing as he felt his orgasm building. He could feel the familiar tingle at the base of his spine, his balls tightening, his cock swelling inside her. Then with one final thrust, he lost all control and it felt like his entire soul was being deposited into Carols pussy, his cock just kept pumping and pumping, he got light headed like he was about to pass out from the pure intensity of his orgasm.
Carol felt his hot seed filling her up, her pussy clenching around him, milking every last drop, her own orgasm ripping through her, her body convulsing as she screamed out his name.
Rick collapsed on top of her, his body slick with sweat, his breath coming in short gasps. Carol wrapped her arms around him, holding him close, her fingers tracing patterns on his back.
"That was... fuck, Carol, that was incredible," Rick panted, his voice hoarse.
Carol smiled, her body still tingling from their lovemaking.
"I'm glad you think so, Rick," she said, her voice soft. "Because I'm not done with you yet."
Rick's head snapped up, his eyes meeting hers. "What do you mean?" he asked, his voice already thick with desire.
Carol pushed him off her, rolling him onto his back. She straddled him, her pussy still wet and slick from their fucking. She could feel his cock, soft but still thick, lying against his stomach. She reached down, wrapping her hand around it, stroking it slowly. then moved her body forward and lowered he cum dripping pussy onto Rick's mouth.
"Lick me clean, baby," she commanded, her voice low and sultry. "Taste yourself inside me."
Rick's eyes widened, his cock twitching at the sight of her cum-soaked pussy hovering above his face. He stuck out his tongue, tentatively licking her, tasting their combined juices. It was salty and sweet, and it made his cock throb with renewed desire.
"Fuck, Carol, you taste so fucking good," he groaned, his tongue delving deeper, lapping up their cum, savoring the taste.
He could feel his cock stirring, coming back to life as he ate her out, his tongue sliding in and out of her pussy, fucking her slowly.
Carol moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him to her. "That's it, baby," she panted, her hips moving in time with his tongue. "Lick my pussy clean. Make me come all over your face again."
Rick's cock throbbed at her words, his hips bucking slightly as he continued to eat her out, his tongue circling her clit, making her squirm and moan.
He could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building as he pleasured her, his tongue sliding in and out of her pussy, fucking her slowly.
Carol's tits bounced with each thrust of his tongue, her nipples hard and aching. She reached up, pinching and rolling them between her fingers, sending jolts of pleasure straight to her pussy.
"Fuck, Rick, I'm gonna come," she panted, her fingers tangling in his hair, holding him to her.
Rick groaned, his tongue flicking faster, his tongue sliding in and out of her, fucking her harder, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. Rick could feel Carol's pussy pushing his cum from her body as he lapped it and he found the experience so exciting. Carol screamed as she had a multiple orgasm and gushed all over Rick's face soaking him and the bed sheets.
Rick lapped up every drop, savoring the taste of her juices mixed with his seed. His cock was rock hard again, throbbing with need as he watched Carol's body convulse with pleasure.
"Fuck, Carol, you taste so fucking good," he groaned, his voice thick with desire. "I can't get enough of you."
Carol collapsed onto the bed beside him, her body spent, her limbs heavy. She turned her head to look at him, a satisfied smile on her lips.
"I can see that," she said, her eyes flicking down to his throbbing cock.
"You're still hard, baby. But I think we've had enough for day one, come back tomorrow as we need to discuss how we are going to make things work and I'll tell you all about my problems that prevented me from accepting you the first time."
Carol said with a smile, standing up to leave the room.
Rick's eyes widened, his cock throbbing at the thought of having to wait another day to fuck her again. "What do you mean, Carol?" he asked, his voice laced with frustration. "I'm not done yet."
Carol turned to look at him, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Oh, I know you're not, baby," she said, her voice low and sultry. "But I want you to be good and wait for me.
I want you to spend the day thinking about me, about what I'm going to do to you tomorrow. I want you to be so fucking horny that you can barely stand it."
Rick groaned, his cock throbbing at her words. He knew she was right, that he would spend the entire day thinking about her, about her pussy, about the way she tasted, about the way she felt when he was inside her. He would be a fucking mess by the time he came back tomorrow.
"Fine," he moaned, his voice laced with frustration. "I'll be even better tomorrow, Carol.
Carol walked back over to him, kissed him hard on the mouth gave his cock a light stroke and said "now get dressed and get out of here, I need to clean up, I can't let my husband see his bed in this mess and I need a shower".
Rick's cock was still rock hard and throbbing, he wanted to protest but he knew he had to leave, he'd got more than he expected today. He quickly got dressed and left the house, walking back over to his own house, his cock still throbbing in his pants, he couldn't wait until tomorrow.