From DeepBlue@DittosRush.com Tue Apr 08 14:11:10 1997 Path: news1.infoave.net!news-dc-10.sprintlink.net!news-dc-26.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news-peer.sprintlink.net!news.sprintlink.net!sprint!worldnet.att.net!newsadm From: DeepBlue <DeepBlue@DittosRush.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Adventures of Carrie - Waiting #5 Slut/Wife MMF Date: Tue, 08 Apr 1997 13:11:10 -0500 Organization: AT&T WorldNet Services Lines: 279 Message-ID: <334A8A3C.52B7@DittosRush.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: 207.146.241.79 Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit X-Mailer: Mozilla 3.0Gold (Macintosh; I; PPC) **************** The following story is intended only for adult reading. Those under the age of eighteen or those bothered by sexual explicit language or depiction should not continue. The actions and attitudes portrayed may be deemed offensive by some readers. I am a petite, five foot tall, 100 lb., usually brunette female with a 34B - 23 - 32 figure. I have been married to my husband, Doug for eleven great years and I am now thirty four. I find it easier to relate a story in which I am involved in the third person. E-mail comments are always welcome - DeepBlue@DittosRush.com Enjoy! *************** Adventures of Carrie - Waiting #5 Slut/Wife MMF An Evening With Rick Carrie came in from the pool early. After she had showered, she lingered in her closet, picking out something she thought Rick would enjoy seeing her wear. He had already seen a couple of her sheer gowns so she decided on a red trimmed black Basque with black lace stockings. Along with some red high heels, it made an attractive and sexy outfit. She laid her selection on the bed and went about her other choirs of preparation for her evening guest. About five o'clock the phone rang. It was Rick. He was confirming their arrangement. "Why don't we have some drinks by the pool," Carrie asked him. He quickly agreed and she told him to just come around through the side gate. He wouldn't need to come to the door. "OK! That might lessen any other neighbors' curiosity," he replied. They agreed on six-thirty. After they hung up, Carrie wheeled a small bar out to the pool, arranged the furniture and returned inside to finish getting ready. By the time six-thirty arrived, Carrie was made-up, dressed in her scant red and black attire and carried the sexy aroma of her favorite passion perfume. She had debated about wearing a matching G-string with her outfit and decided against it. He was not exactly a stranger to seeing the intimate parts of her body. Her moist mound remained uncovered and exposed to view. She mixed herself a margarita and relaxed in a chair. Within a few minutes, she heard the gate behind her open and close and Rick walked onto the deck. He bent over and kissed her rather passionately before saying a word. "Good evening," he said after he straightened up. "And good evening to you," Carrie replied, still delighting in the feel of his tongue in her mouth. "You're looking absolutely delicious this evening. I love the outfit. It makes you look wicked and wanton." Carrie smiled in reply. "It's supposed to. I am!" "I'm getting that impression," he said as he again leaned over her and slipped his tongue into her moist mouth in a long kiss. He again raised up. "It's warmer out here than I thought," he said jokingly. "I fix you a cool drink then," Carrie said as she got up to go to the bar. Her near nakedness caused him to pause before he quickly responded. "No! Please! Sit down------or just stand there. I'll fix something. Can I get you another?" They spent the next fifteen minutes or so getting better acquainted and relaxing into a friendly conversation. The sexual tension was however, ever-present. Rick openly admired her attire and spent a great deal of time watching her body closely. Carrie would cross and uncross her legs, covering and then exposing herself to his glances. It was a game of flirtation that they were both enjoying to the fullest and the continual bulge in Rick's brief walking shorts exhibited his interest in the game. "I do want to apologize again for Gambler's behavior. He really seems to be oversexed, even for a dog." "Don't apologize for him. I've think he's a normal boy dog that doesn't let inhibitions get in his way like people do. He came to see me again today incidentally. And CAME is in capital letters." "Oh. I take it that the two of you are becoming the best of friends," Rick responded. "The very best," Carrie said. "We entertained each other for almost an hour. I think he really enjoys it." "Why wouldn't he. He would be a dumb dog not to." Carrie just smiled in reply and opened her legs a little further. After a short pause, she asked, "Want to take your drink inside." He nodded and followed her down the pathway that led to the bedroom. When he entered, Carrie had one foot on the edge of the bed and was unfastening the garter from her stocking. She stepped out of her shoes as she slowly rolled each stocking down her legs and as slowly, unhooked each fastener on the back of her Basque until it finally fell to the floor beside her shoes. She stood naked except for her jewelry as he gazed at her. He stepped over to her and picked her up, placing her in the middle of the bed. Carrie seductively opened her legs, exposing a wet slit that was throbbing with excitement. She knew that he had to be able to see it pinching as he looked directly between her legs. She ran her fingers over her hard nipples and down her stomach until they rested briefly on the warm mound that he was so intently looking at. She slowly began to massage herself with one hand while the other was raised over her head. The posture was sensual and openly provocative. Rick quickly pulled his shirt off and stripped his shorts to the floor. He entered the bed from the foot and slipped between Carrie's legs. In almost one motion, he was on the bed and entering her with his massive organ. Her moans were load and lustful as she felt his entire length slip quickly inside her. Her legs rose in the air and she pressed her now filled cunt up to meet his thrusts. His tempo quickened with each of her moans. "Oh god, that feels good," she gasped as he continued to pump his shaft into her. Within a few seconds, he heard and felt her come off. Rick was to discover that not only was Carrie an active lover but also a very vocal one. She filled the scene with sexy conversation and exclamations as they continued their prurient pleasure. Each time she had an orgasm, her moans were unmistakably those of lust and passion. She was seldom motionless, constantly pressing up to him, putting her legs high over his back or pulling her wide spread knees up toward her shoulders, allowing easy and deep penetration. At times, she would roll over and ride his tool from on top. When she had taken its entire length into her, he could feel her muscles massage and suck at his cock before she rose up again. Her wetness ran down his shaft with each stroke and soon covered his balls and the inside of his thighs. After a considerable length of time, she rose completely off of him and, turning, sucked his shaft into her mouth. Wet sounds filled the room as her lips were quickly covered with the creamy liquid that she had spread over his tool. He pulled her legs toward his face and pressed his mouth onto her dripping tunnel. He sucked her lips and flicked his tongue across her tiny clit as she covered his face with her own excitement and experiencing orgasm after orgasm. Her mouth glided up and down the hard surface and she twirled her tongue around its smooth head. Her nectar was dripping into his mouth as he sucked her and savored her taste. Pulling her off, he tossed her on her back and again rammed his erection into her. Their lips met in a wet and slippery kiss as he thrust hard between her raised and open legs. As she continued to milk his organ with her wet cunt, she began to feel him twitch and suddenly, he shot his juice into her. It mixed with her own fluid and ran onto the sheets in a wet, creamy puddle. They lay next to each other, exhausted, their bodies covered with perspiration. "You're fantastic," he said in a gasping manner. "Then we're even," Carrie replied as she kissed his chest. Rick closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath but was interrupted by a wet tongue as it caressed his cock, licking off the salty coating. Carried covered his cock and very gently sucked on his come covered balls. When she was done, she lay back again and said, "I could eat that for breakfast, lunch and dinner." With that comment, Rick noticed that she was gently stroking herself with her fingers and that her legs were again opened wide. He half rose, turning around so that his head was at her feet. He could easily see the pinching motions that her soaked cunt were making. Each twinge produced a tiny stream of white juice flowing from her. It trickled down her rear and pooled under her. Her fingers slipped into her opening and were covered with the liquid. She then put her coated fingers into her mouth and sucked them clean. Within a few minutes she was thrusting all of her fingers into herself and humping up as she did. "I need more. Do you mind," she asked. "Not at all," he quickly replied. She produced a vibrator and a huge dildo from a shelf in the headboard of the bed and, after pressing the dildo into her hole, pushed the pulsing vibrator against her swollen clit. "Could you stroke we with the dildo while I masturbate with the vibrator," she asked? "I'd love to," he replied and started pushing and pulling on the huge rubber organ. It slipped in and out of her with ease. even though it was larger than anything Rick had ever seen before. Each insertion caused Carrie to thrust up to meet it. She pulled the skin above her cunt tight exposing her clit to the direct contact of the vibrator. Her moans were just as they had been while Rick had been penetrating her and her expressed passion was frank and even obscene as she enjoyed her lechery. She watched Rick as he thrust the dildo into her and would spread her legs wide in front of him. "Do you like that," she asked as she raised her legs and opened them wide? "Yes!" "Why," she asked? "Because its very un-inhibited, sexual and brazen," he replied as he slide the dildo further into her gaping love hole. "Good!" she said and opened up even further. "I like to have people watch me be nasty. It makes me even hotter and hornier than I already am. When I'm through playing with myself and masturbating my wet cunt, you can suck it again." "With pleasure," replied Rick as his erection grew to full length again. Carrie continued to tease herself with the vibrator and dildo as Rick watched. The vibrator caused her sensitive clit to send convulsive shocks through her body and the dildo spread her wide open. The combination soon brought about another climax that was followed by several others of varying intensity. "Suck me and then fuck me," Carrie pleaded as she turned off the vibrator. Rick buried his face in her wet snatch and sucked on its slippery surface until she had yet another orgasm. He then slid up her body until his erection was again engulfed by her waiting love hole. He pumped her rapidly, as though he were masturbating with his hand, until they both grew very rigid and simultaneously exploded in a final orgasm. The room was dark when they both awakened to the sound of the phone ringing. Carrie dialed up the light from the headboard and picked up the phone as Rick smiled at her. "Hello." "I'm sorry. I believe you have the wrong number.------Yes, that's right." She hung up the phone and shrugged her shoulders. "Everyone needs an auto dialer," said Rick. "It would help," said Carrie, relieved that he had not at all picked up on the coded message she had just given her husband, Doug, on the phone. It was their little signal that if she was busy with someone that might be bothered by her talking to her husband, she was to tell him that he had a wrong number. He would then suggest a time he should call back and she would respond 'Yes' if that timing would probably be all right. Carrie and Doug had used this signal on several occasions without being suspected. Rick rubbed Carrie's body with his hands as she lay beside him. "Best sex in the world," he said just before he rose to slip his clothes back on. "All sex is fantastic and, unless you're planning to move away before noon tomorrow, we'll have to have some more of this." "If I had planned to move, I would change my mind," he replied, bending over her to kiss her nipples and mouth before he went out the patio door toward his own house. "It's nice having good neighbors," she teasingly said to herself. Maybe she would volunteer to dog-sit for him tomorrow.