Carly woke the next morning still feeling a tingle between her legs from the previous night’s adventure with Frank Childress. Looking into her bathroom mirror, she couldn’t seem to lose the smile on her face. She was still in disbelief at what she had done. Her boldness was far beyond anything she’d ever considered.
Carly wondered if perhaps she was wicked for daring to have sex with someone she had known only a few hours before getting naked and spreading her legs. But those thoughts were pushed aside by her joy at what had happened. In just a couple of hours, she had learned that sex was not only enjoyable but downright fun.
Thinking back on the experience, Carly decided that it didn’t hurt that her night’s companion was well hung. She remembered all of those conversations with girlfriends in college discussing how a man’s size didn’t really matter. Now, after one night with Frank, she understood that there were two critical things. 1 – Size could make a magical difference in how it felt and how it touched a woman’s important parts, and 2 – The man knowing how to use his equipment made all the difference in the world.
Frank was experienced and knew exactly what to do to make her enjoy her journey into sinfulness.
On the one hand, she knew she should feel ashamed of her appalling behavior. But on the other hand, she was simply elated with the entire experience. Before walking into the bar to meet Frank, she had removed her bra, wanting to make certain that he could see her bountiful breasts. Carly had never been so bold in her entire life. She felt like she should be mortified by her wickedness, but knew full well that given the opportunity, she would do it again. Frank’s eyes on her breast and the many glasses of wine gave her the courage to live dangerously.
As Carly studied her naked body in the mirror, she was struck by the fact that she had agreed to entertain Frank in her apartment tonight. She leaned forward, looking at her eyes in the mirror. “What kind of slut are you, Carly?” she said aloud.
Then, pressing her fingers against her hardened nipples, she answered. “I’m the kind of slut that got fucked last night and enjoyed every second of it.”
Yes, she thought. That’s what happened. I was fucked. I was fucked by a man I hardly knew. He fucked me like a wild animal and I enjoyed every second. “Fuck,” she said out loud. “I like the sound of that word.”
Carly stood under the warm water of her shower, letting it stimulate her breasts and run down between her legs. She couldn’t help but run her fingers through her slit and touch her clit. Her excitement grew as she wondered what might happen tonight.
An hour later, she was dressed and ready for work. However, her mind was still busy working on how she would entertain Frank in her apartment. Should she greet him naked at her front door? Perhaps she should be coy and act as if the previous night didn’t happen. Or, maybe she should just let it happen as it had last night. Let nature take its course?
At work that day, Carly had difficulty keeping her mind on the cosmetics business. She had a steady stream of customers and was involved with everyone. But her thoughts were never far away from Frank’s arrival at her door.
In the afternoon, Carly suddenly remembered that she had offered to cook for Frank. Oh, My God! What was she going to cook? The new dilemma allowed her to move her mind away from what Frank might do to what she would feed him. Could she just buy frozen lasagna and heat it up? Would he be expecting something ‘home-made’? And then the thought… would he care what she fed him if she was naked?
When Carly walked into her apartment at the end of the day, the feeling that she needed to get naked and masturbate was almost overwhelming. Her panties were dripping wet and her nipples were as hard as little stones. She hadn’t been this excited on her wedding night.
While puttering in her kitchen, she received a text message from Frank. “Should I bring a bottle of wine tonight? If so… red or white?”
“It doesn’t matter,” she responded. “Pick something you like.”
His reply made her blush. “I like you naked.”
After trying to think of a clever response, she said, “See you at 7:00.”
The weather was still warm and Carly decided to wear shorts. That would expose her legs and a lot of skin. She selected a cotton short-sleeved sweater to wear without a bra, letting him know, from first glance, that she was ready for whatever he had in mind.
Looking into the mirror, Carly squeezed her breast and said, “Fuck me, Frank,” and smiled. Once again, she thought about masturbating, but realized she didn’t have time.
Five minutes before Frank was to arrive, Carly put her hand inside her panties. She couldn’t believe how wet she was without even being touched. For the first time in her life, she understood the meaning of the word ‘horny.’
The doorbell rang and Carly had to restrain herself from running to the door. She took a deep breath and opened it.
Frank greeted her with a big smile. He was dressed casually in a short-sleeved shirt and light gray trousers. She thought he looked especially hot. A quick picture of him standing by the bed naked last night flashed through her head.
“Welcome to my humble home,” she said to Frank, standing back to allow him in. “I decided to not greet you naked as you requested.”
“I can wait,” he replied in a voice that gave her chills.
“What did you bring?” she asked, looking at the bag he carried.
“I brought two bottles,” he said while placing the bag on her table. “Last night you were drinking white, so I picked up a chardonnay and a red in case it’s what you need for dinner.”
She picked up the bottles and took them to the kitchen. “Thank you, Frank. I’m never quite sure which color wine is appropriate for the meal.”
Frank watched her walk and didn’t miss how good her ass looked in her shorts. And, he didn’t overlook how good her legs looked either. He quickly followed her.
Carly put the bottles on the countertop and brought down two wine glasses. She turned to ask Frank which bottle she should open, but was immediately pulled into his arms and a burning kiss.
All of the ideas she had considered about what to say to Frank flew right out the window. All she could think about now was Frank’s kiss and how good he smelled. But in seconds, something else to consider came to mind. His erection was pressing against her belly. His hands were holding her ass cheeks and pulling her against him. Her mind shouted, Fuck!
His hands moved to her breasts, quickly finding her hard nipples. Before she could think about what to do next, Frank had pulled the sweater over her head, pressing her naked tits against him. In a few seconds, her shorts were around her ankles and his hands were inside her panties. One hand squeezed her butt cheek while the other moved to the front and found her molten hot pussy.
“I think you’re ready,” he whispered in her ear.
“So ready,” she said in a whimper.
“Tell me what you want, Carly.”
“I want you,” she said.
“No, baby. Tell me what you want.”
“I want you inside me.”
“You’re getting closer, Carly. Now tell me what you want.”
She looked up into his eyes and said, “I want you to fuck me, Frank. Fuck me like we’re wild animals. Take me. I’m ready and want you.”
Frank turned her around, taking both of her full breasts in his hands. “I’ll give you what you want, but a little differently than last night.”
When he leaned her over the countertop and moved her feet apart, Carly could feel the head of his cock touch her overheated opening. She held her breath when it started to enter her.
“Tonight I’m going to give you what you want, but in a position that lets me see your sexy ass.”
She groaned loudly as she felt his thick cock bury inside her. “Do I have a sexy ass?”
Beginning to thrust, Frank answered, “I’m an ass man, Carly. I know a sexy ass when I see one, and I want to see a lot of yours.”
Carly’s head was spinning. Things were moving much more quickly than she had imagined. Not that she was in the least upset. She was thrilled that this man had been so excited to have her. But this was a position she had never been in before and had to admit it was terrific. She liked having his hands on her breasts while fucking her. It just made it all seem so much more urgent.
In addition, Carly couldn’t remember ever having sex anyplace other than a bed. As he pounded her, she thought she might have missed a few good things in life. Being spontaneous was thrilling.
Frank gave her ass cheek a sharp slap. “Tell me what you want, Carly!”
Carly was taken totally off guard by the slap. To her astonishment, it didn’t hurt. Rather, it sent an electric current through her body. “I want to cum!” she told him.
He slapped her other ass cheek and Carly had a massive orgasm. Her entire body quivered while her vaginal walls squeezed Frank’s cock like a fist. She lost her breath for a few seconds.
“Was that good?” he asked.
“Oh, my god, yes!” she gasped.
“Then the next one will be even better,” Frank said and continued pounding his stiff member into her tight, wet pussy. He continued to slap one ass cheek and then the other, leaving a red handprint on each side. With each slap, her moans got louder and her pussy wetter.
“You like having your ass slapped, don’t you?”
“Yes!” she gasped while wondering how it could be possible. She had never been slapped during sex and would have never considered it. But this was… so arousing… such a turn-on… so erotic.
“Maybe you’d like to be spanked,” Frank suggested as he continued to thrust deeply into her.
His suggestion seemed to set her on fire. Carly’s mind quickly gave her a mental picture of being naked over Frank’s knee, with his hand turning her butt red and feeling the electric shocks going straight to her core.
Her body began to quiver and she was suddenly overtaken by an orgasmic tidal wave that left her a blubbering mass. Carly’s legs would no longer hold her up, and she slid off the countertop onto her knees on the kitchen floor. She felt wonderfully numb.
When Carly opened her eyes, she was looking straight at Frank’s hard, shiny, stiff member. As if following a hypnotic command, she leaned toward it, taking the head into her mouth. This was another first for Carly and she immediately wondered why. She loved the feeling of the large head in her mouth and its taste. Having no prior experience with giving oral sex, she didn’t know what to do other than what seemed normal. Carly took in more of it and began moving back and forth. Hearing Frank groan gave her a thrill and encouraged her to do more.
Why have I never done this? she wondered. Carly put one of her hands around the base of his cock and the other took his ball sac. She quickly got into the motion and whimpered each time she took him deep.
Frank put his hands in her hair and began to move.
She thought, He’s fucking my mouth! Carly was wildly excited and could feel her own juices running down her thighs.
Before she could do anything different, Carly felt the head of his penis grow larger and suddenly fire hot ropes of cum into her mouth.
He held her head still while filling her mouth with five hot shots of jizz. Frank didn’t move until he felt her swallow. Then, looking down at her lovely face, he let his cock slip out. “Have you ever done that before?”
All Carly could do was shake her head slowly.
“Did you like it?”
With the taste of cum still strong in her mouth, Carly answered, “I think so. We’ll have to do it again to make sure.”
“I like your attitude,” Frank said with a laugh as he pulled her up on her feet, wrapped his arms around her, and gave her a long, passionate kiss.
As their tongues tangled, Carly understood that he tasted his own semen and was immediately aroused even more than before. She could feel that his cock was still hard as he pressed against her belly. “I want more,” she groaned.
Frank took her by the hand, leading her beside the dinner table. He pulled out a chair and sat, making it impossible for Carly to not notice his stiff member pointing at the ceiling. “Let’s try this,” he said, holding out his hands to her.
Carly took his hands, straddled him, and lowered herself until she felt the head of his cock at her opening.
“You want more?” he asked. “Well, now it’s your turn to fuck me.”
His words set off a spark in Carly’s sex that almost brought her to an orgasm. She dropped on his stiffy, taking it deeper than it had been before. “Frank,” she groaned, “That is so good. I don’t ever want to stop.”
“Move your ass, baby,” he growled. “Show me how much you want more.”
Carly began to move, picking up speed and making more noise with each plunge down on his staff.
Frank took her breasts in his hands, moving his mouth from one nipple to the other. “Fuck me!” he demanded. “Take it all and cover me with your juices.”
With just her toes touching the floor, Carly brought herself to another massive orgasm. Her body shook and gushed her fluids over Frank’s cock and belly, her juices running down to cover his balls before she collapsed on his chest. “Oh, my god,” Carly moaned. “That was incredible.”
“I think you like riding me,” he said softly while running his fingers down her bare back.
“I think it must be obvious,” she murmured. “We’ll have to try it again sometime.”
“There’s no time like the present,” Frank said as he stood.
Carly had to put her arms around his neck and wrap her legs around him. His cock was still deep inside her as he began to walk toward her bedroom. “I’ve never done this before,” she admitted.
“There are a lot of things you haven’t done before, lover, but that list is going to get smaller tonight.”
He walked carefully through the bedroom door, being careful not to scrape her knees against the door frame. Inside the room, he leaned forward, pressing her back against the top of the bed, and pushed down and into her.
While Carly expected Frank to begin thrusting into her, he moved her head onto a pillow and rolled over onto his back. “I think you need a little rest before we continue,” he told her.
Carly lay there quietly, thinking about what Frank had said. After a moment, she spoke. “I don’t think that before last night, I have ever had more than one orgasm in a day. And I doubt that I’ve ever had three in a week. Last night I had six and tonight I’ve already had three. Are you planning more?”
“Of course, I am,” he said with a chuckle. “I’m just giving you a few minutes to rest up for my next assault.”
“Is it because I’m so easy?”
“Not at all, lovey,” he said, rolling over to face her. “It’s because you have a body made for sex and have never known how to use it. I’m here to open new doors for you and show you what you were meant to be.”
Carly frowned. “You think I was meant to be a slut?”
“Not at all,” he answered thoughtfully. “I think you have no idea of your potential. You’ve never had someone to show you the wonders of sex done properly. I plan to open those doors and let you experience what your body was made for.”
Frank rolled over on his back and noticed that Carly’s eyes immediately went to his still erect cock. “Have you ever had sex like we did in the kitchen?”
“No,” she replied. “Not only have I never had sex from behind like that, but I’ve never had sex any place other than a bed.”
“Then I guess you’ve never ridden a man as you did me on the chair by your table.”
“No, I haven’t,” she replied softly.
“Have you ever had a man’s cock in your mouth?”
Her answer was soft and timid. “No.”
“Did you like it in your mouth?”
Carly reached out her hand, wrapping her fingers around his stiff member. “I did. For some reason, it made me feel powerful. I liked the way it felt.”
“What did you think when I shot my load?”
“I was surprised,” she answered. “I was surprised and thrilled as well. I felt like for the first time in my life I was in charge and I made you cum.” Carly was feeling bolder and began stroking his stiff rod. “I was excited and hope you’ll let me do it again.” She moved up on his chest and kissed him. “Are you going to fuck me again?”
“No,” he said with a smile. “I’m going to let you fuck me,” and pulled her over on top of him. “I’m ready for more of that sweet pussy. Give it to me.”
Carly straddled him as she had done on the chair, but this time her feet were not on the floor. She was on her knees and able to take him to her deepest part. “Fuck!” she groaned. “This feels so good.”
“Now you get a chance to fuck me in a slightly different position. This is called ‘cowgirl.’ I think you’ll like it as much as you did on the chair.” He pulled her down on him, beginning a long, passionate kiss. Before the kiss ended, Frank began to move under her.
Getting the idea, Carly began to rock back and forth. Now the motion was causing her labia to stretch wide and her clit began to rub against his skin. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned.
“Now you’re getting the idea,” he said as he put his hands on her ass cheeks to help her. “Grind it, baby. You’ve got another thrill coming.”
In less than ten minutes, Carly had another mind-blowing orgasm that left her feeling weak. Lying still on Frank’s chest and trying to catch her breath, she asked, “Do you have other plans for me while I’m too tired to move?”
“I think we should get something to eat and then I’ll show you the ‘doggy’ position. I believe you’ll love that position best of all.”
Carly looked at Frank like he was a crazy man. “I don’t know how I could enjoy anything anymore other than what I already have, but I’m willing to try anything you suggest.”
Frank patted her lovely behind. “There’s a lot more to experience, love.”
As promised, after they had finished their meal, Frank took her back to her bedroom, put Carly on her hands and knees on the edge of the bed and led her to two more orgasms. After the second one, she collapsed on the bed, unable to move.
Rolling her onto her back, Frank lay beside her, kissing her tenderly while he touched her breasts.
“If you’re trying to get me ready to go again, you’re doing a good job,” she told him.
“No, baby, I’m getting ready to get dressed and go. You’ve had enough for one night.”
“But I don’t want you to go,” she whined.
“I’ll be back in two weeks and we’ll see if you want to see me again.”
“You’ve got to be kidding,” she said loudly. “Of course I want to see you again. I just don’t want to wait two weeks.”
“I have work to do in San Antonio and I need to spend a few days in Laredo. I’ll be back in your store on Tuesday morning in two weeks. Then we’ll see if you still want me.”
Carly wanted to argue with Frank, but couldn’t keep her eyes open a second longer.
Frank put a gentle kiss on her forehead before covering her naked body with a sheet. He found his clothes where he had dropped them and dressed. Before leaving, Frank sat at the dining table and wrote Carly a note:
I had a wonderful two nights with you, Carly, and look forward to seeing you again on my next trip to Austin. I’d like to keep in touch. Find below my email address and telephone number. I’ll be dreaming about your incredible body, luscious tits, and sexy ass every day.
Frank
He turned off the lights and locked the door on his way out.
When Frank got home on Thursday evening, he found an email message from Carly:
I had a wonderful time with you, Frank, and I look forward to your return trip. You’ve opened my eyes to a whole new world that I am anxious to explore. And, be assured, you won’t be the only one dreaming. My head is filled with visions of taking your beautiful cock in my mouth and riding you until I can’t move.
Carly
Frank waited until Friday afternoon to reply to Carly’s message:
I hope you’ll allow me to help you explore the ‘new world.’ As I told you, you have a body made for sex and I’m happy you want to find some of the things you’ve missed. Below, I’ll give you a few links to websites where you can watch beautiful people enjoying their bodies. Perhaps you’ll find a few things you’d like to investigate with me.
Frank
After getting home from work on Friday, Carly read and reread Frank’s message. She quickly tapped in the links he gave her and spent the next two hours watching his porn links. Within minutes of the first one starting, Carly had shed her clothes so that she could masturbate while watching. When she finally turned off her computer, Carly had to lie down on her bed and take a nap to recuperate. Before falling asleep, she thought, How could I have missed so much in my life?
Edited by ChrisM
