Carla Next Door
written by:
SecretLiaison

Carla and Scott moved in next door about six months after we did. It is a new duplex development and ours was the first house on the street. Being young professional couples this was our first house as it was for Scott and Carla. The houses along the street are attached but our duplex was on a funny angle so it was just attached in the middle.

Being around the same age and having no children, we became fast friends. Scott and I enjoyed hiking, backpacking and cycling together while the girls had their fun shopping and helping each other decorate the houses. We had dinner at each other's places, grilling in the backyards or hanging around inside. It was a typical friendship in a typical neighborhood in a typical American small town.

Scott and I are both right at 6' 0" tall. His frame is bit different from mine as I have a lanky runner's build and he is more of a hockey player type. Both of us are very fit but he has about 15 pounds on me in the muscle department. We both have dark hair, his is fluffy while mine is cut much closer to the scalp. He has blue eyes and I have hazel eyes with blue, green, yellow and grey. Two attractive, fit guys with two attractive, fit wives.

My wife, Annie, is tall at 5' 10" and she has a curvy build with broad shoulders, large c-cup breasts, a narrowing at her waist and well-formed hips with an ass that is in perfect proportion to her body. Her legs are long and tan and her pussy is trimmed with a triangle of pubic hair at the top of her thighs. We are both in our late twenties (I am three years older and approaching 30 soon). Her light brown hair is long and flowing down between her shoulder blades with a nice wavy curl to it. She has deep green eyes and is a truly beautiful lady.

Carla is a little shorter at 5' 7" and she is slimmer with more of a runner's body. She is still curvy with a nice hourglass figure just not as well-defined as Annie's. Her hair is cut in a cute bob and is on the dirty side of blonde. She has amazing blue eyes that sparkle. Her breasts are probably dead center b-cups and hang in the perfect spot to show her sexy neckline. She has a tight, heart shaped ass that looks terrific in her hospital scrubs (she is a nurse). Carla is the oldest among with about 5 years on me but one certainly couldn't tell from her appearance.

Annie came home from a meeting one friday afternoon and said they had asked her to go to the Pacific Northwest to tour a couple of vendors' set-ups and would be gone starting Tuesday. She does not normally get to travel for work and found this to be a pretty exciting invitation. That weekend we had Scott and Carla over for dinner and she shared her exciting news with them.

"Scott, maybe you could entertain Matt an evening or two while I'm gone, maybe play golf or go for an evening hike?" she said, clearly thinking I am incapable of entertaining myself while she is away.

"Actually, I have to go to San Diego to work with some collaborators at a couple of the universities. Looks like it will be just the two of you," he said as he looked and Carla and me.

"Oh no, whatever will I do with myself?" I exclaimed with a heavy dose of sarcasm. I travel a fair amount for work and never worry how Annie will keep entertained while I'm gone.

Carla chimed in, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of him," looking at Annie.

And with that the conversation moved on to where Annie was going and what she might do for fun.

On Sunday the ladies went shopping and we played golf. Upon returning home Annie told me that Carla and I should get together and at least have dinner or something to keep occupied. I told I would be more than happy to hang out with Carla while they were gone and it was left at that.

On Monday Scott left early and as I came home Carla was coming back from the hospital. She stopped me and said, "Annie leaves tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, bright and early," I replied.

"Well, why don't come over for dinner tomorrow evening? I will make something easy and we can hang out or watch a horror movie or something," knowing Scott and Annie hate horror movies and we both love them.

"Sounds good. I'm working from home tomorrow afternoon so just knock on the door when you get home and I'll finish up and come over."

I got Annie out the door that morning and came home after lunch to work on some company financials. It is very nice to own my own business and have trustworthy employees, allowing me to do such things. A little before 6:00 Carla knocked on the door. I answered and said I'd be over in about 10 minutes unless she needed more time (I wasn't sure if she needed to clean up after working at the hospital all day). "No, I showered at work before heading home, much better to leave the dirty scrubs there for them to clean. The door will be unlocked just come over whenever."

A few minutes later I walked next door, knocked and opened the door and walked into the entryway. I smelled something delicious in the kitchen and headed that way, beer in hand from my fridge. Carla was standing at the stove with her back to me affording me a view of her shapely ass in her clean scrubs. Most everyday - except her days off - she wears scrubs around the house. Scott has always encouraged her and I have always understood that. It does something to feed the 'hot nurse' fantasies of most men. Scrubs are meant to be comfortable and easy to change but Carla prefers them to be form-fitting (at least on her hips, waist and ass) and I will not argue with that decision.

I could see right through the thin aqua material to her red thong underneath. It was very sexy and added a nice visual contrast to her firm ass cheeks. I walked the rest of the way into the kitchen and she said over her shoulder, "It will be ready in about ten minutes. Can you pour me a glass of wine?"

I brought her a glass of the Chianti she had sitting on the counter and we started chatting about our day with each other. Mine was pretty boring while hers was always full of some drama, either from the staff and doctors or from the patients. I loved to hear her stories and listened with rapt attention. We kept talking like that while eating the delicious dinner she prepared. After dinner I helped her with the dishes and we headed into the living room to watch the latest horror movie to come on pay-per-view. As neither partner liked scary movies we had gone a couple of times to see them in the theater together while the other two watched some fantasy or sci/fi flick.

The movie was fun, a little dark and gory, but pretty good. There were a few spine-tingling moments and we both held our breath to see how the next person would get it. I was sitting on one side of the couch with my feet on the ottoman in front of me while Carla was curled on the opposing armrest with her feet spread out next to me. We were comfortable with each other and were both relaxed. As the movie ended she went to the bathroom for a moment while I searched for something else on the tv. When she came back she sat on the couch where she had been but turned to face me directly. She said, "Matt, can I talk to you about something?"

That is not a normal for question to hear from a good friend and my antenna was immediately spinning. "Of course Carla, we're good friends. What's on your mind?"

"Actually, I want to ask you a question...you don't have to answer it if you don't want to, but I want to discuss something with you and would like to know a little background first."

Now I had both antennae up and spinning madly. "Okay, I will not promise an answer but I will be honest if I don't want to answer it."

"Well....have you ever had an affair on Annie?" she asked timidly.

Not what I was expecting, but interesting. I sat still thinking for a moment. Was this some sort of girl trap where Annie had suspected something (or was just curious to know) and put her friend up to it, OR, was this Carla about to confess to me? Hmmmm...not sure which way to go, I chose a different tact and asked, "Why would you want to know that?"

"Okay, I am going to tell you something I haven't told anyone before, not even your wife."

Here we go, I thought, the big reveal.

"Scott has had a couple of affairs in the past and I am trying to come to grips with how I feel and what I should do."

"Whoa, that is not where I thought this conversation was headed, but okay, I am listening," I said.

"Promise me you won't tell Scott or Annie anything about this. he would be really mad if he knew I told one of his friends and I want to be the one to talk to Annie about it, if I decide I want to."

"Okay, I'm all ears, but I will tell you my rule. I won't promise you something I can't deliver and if Annie ever asks me directly, I will not lie to her."

"Fair enough, I won't ask you to. So, have you ever had an affair with someone while married to Annie?"

"My turn to ask for confidence. At first I thought this was some girl friend trap to get me to talk about something, but I trust you. You must promise not to tell Annie anything we talk about here. If you do, I will be totally honest with you."

"Yes, I promise. And, I promise this is not some trap. I really want to discuss this with someone...with a guy and you're my best guy friend. I could never bring this up to my brother as he would want to kill Scott."

"I understand and that is really sweet of you say. I'm glad you trust me. So, to answer your question, yes, I have."

"How many women? Was just a one time thing, or has it been a ongoing thing?"

"Two women, and no, it is not an ongoing thing."

"Would you mind telling me when and how it happened?"

"No, I guess not. The first woman I met when Annie and I were engaged. I was working at a car dealership and Annie was living at home for the summer a couple of hours away. The receptionist was laying it on thick and flirted with me every chance she got. She knew I was getting married but obviously didn't care. She was sexy and oozed sensuality. One night I was closing after everyone else had left. As I got to the employee parking area, she was there with the hood of car up. Not really being good with cars, as you know, I tried but could not get it to start. I offered her a ride home which she accepted.

"On the way to her apartment she asked if I had watched 'Scream' yet, and I told her I had not. She asked if I would like to and seeing no harm in it I agreed. We went up to her apartment and she started the movie. As the movie went along she sat closer and closer to me and eventually pulled my arm over her shoulders. I knew it was wrong and I knew where things were heading but I made a decision to not stop it. She kept pushing it and by the end of the movie we were naked on the couch. We went to bedroom and the rest is history."

"Did you see her again?"

"Yeah, we worked together and there was a lot of tension at work. I knew I had done wrong and wanted to keep it from happening again. A few weeks later the boss offered her a job at a bigger dealership he owned and off she went."

"So you didn't have sex with her again."

"Hang on, I'm getting there. A few months later Annie and I were married and things were going well. She went a couple of states away to visit her grandparents and I had to stay to work. While she was gone, Carmen came to the dealership to fill in for a couple of days while our receptionist was out sick. She once again laid on the charms and kept asking me why I had not seen her again. I told I didn't want to do that to my wife. She just didn't care and kept on it. I could have stopped her but I liked the attention and she was really a fire cracker between the sheets.

"Eventually I succumbed and invited her to my apartment after work the next day. We once again had a night of wild, passionate sex, this time while I was married. She went back to the other dealership and I quit and moved out here a few weeks later."

"Okay, you said you had two, what about the other one?"

"The other one was totally different. Before we moved in here and met you I was President of a company here in town. That company was a subsidiary of a larger multi-national corporation. Every quarter we had meetings somewhere with the Presidents of the subsidiaries like the one I ran. At the first of these meetings I met a lovely woman from a neighboring state at dinner the first night. We sat at the same table and found that we had many things in common. She was fun and easy to talk to as well as being beautiful, sexy and intelligent. I didn't go looking for anything with her and we enjoyed the week of meetings, dinners, drinks and other activities in each other's company.

"At the following quarterly retreat we found ourselves sitting on a dock sipping drinks really late one evening. The mood was so perfect and I couldn't stop myself. I leaned in and kissed her under the stars. We sat and chatted about what had just happened. I told her I was sorry, we were both married and I shouldn't have. She told me that it was silly to be away from home for a week with someone so interesting, handsome and sexy and not want to go further. Then she said that whatever happened on these trips was just for these trips. We wouldn't let it spill over to home life or our work life. I guess I believed her and that was that. For the next couple of years we had great sex for one week every quarter."

"And then you left the company to start this one?"

"Actually, she left first but I left soon after."

"Do you stay in touch with her?"

"Not really. I know where she works and she knows where I am but there is no way to make up a meeting."

"So why did you do it? Is Annie not good enough? Were you guys having problems?"

"First, I want to know more about what you're going through. I will answer your questions, but it's time to answer some of mine. Fair?"

"Sure, fire away."

"Well, tell me about Scott's affairs. When, with whom, how did you find out?"

"Okay. He told me about the first one when we still lived in San Diego. He worked a second job as a DJ for weddings, sweet 16 parties, etc., and would often be out late on weekend nights. He told me the guilt was too much and he had to tell me, even if it meant I would leave him. That kept me from totally blowing my lid and leaving that moment. Apparently a hot chick from a wedding party was super horny (weddings often do that to us girls, you know) and flirted with him all night. She stayed behind when her friends took off for a hotel bar and hung out with Scott while he broke down and packed his equipment. According to him she kept flirting and it felt really good to him to still 'have it' so he played back. Eventually it led to a crazy hour in her hotel room upstairs.

"I was somehow not completely shocked. I had been to a lot of his parties and helped a few times. Even when I was there he was seen as fair game by the ladies at the party and some of them would take it a long way. It still made me very angry, sad and all the other emotions that go along with them. I love Scott, he's good to me and I wrote it off as a one time thing. He gave up his DJ business, finished his PhD and we moved out here. I still had some trouble trusting him but eventually things returned to normal."

"Okay, so he screwed up, admitted it, begged forgiveness, got it from you, played it straight and you guys moved on," I interjected while she took a breath from her story.

"Yes, that's about it."

"So, what happened next?"

"We moved here and settled in pretty well. We met you guys, I got a job at the hospital and life seemed good. Then he came back from one of his 'Renaissance Fairs' that he goes to. I've never really understood why he likes those weird fantasy things, but he doesn't really get why I go shopping for a whole day without buying a single thing, so I guess it's fair. This time he didn't tell me...he still hasn't. It happened the last time he went, you remember a couple of months ago?"

Yes, yes. I remember he went out for a week to Southern California for one."

"Well a few days after he came home I got this strange call from an old friend of mine. It turns out she was there too and saw Scott with a couple of different women. She thought maybe we weren't together anymore but she checked me out on Facebook and saw that I still had 'Married to Scott' as my relationship status. I asked how she knew he wasn't just hanging out with them and she said she had shared a tent with one of the girls and she was present at least twice when Scott was fucking her tentmate. From there she assumed by the way Scott and the other girl embraced and kissed outside another tent that he was up to something with that woman as well."

"Okay, sounds like you have a good source and she saw it firsthand. Any chance this friend would want to hurt you by lying about this?" I asked.

"I thought about it but can't really figure out a reason. We were college friends, she never really got to know Scott that well (at our wedding, etc.) and has no reason to lie."

"Well, then it seems like it happened. What else did you two talk about?"

"I asked her to tell me what she witnessed and she said she wasn't sure she wanted to share details, just that he clearly fucked her friend. I pressed and said I needed to know what happened and she eventually relented. She said the first time happened when she was already in her sleeping bag and they assumed she was asleep. They stumbled in making out and fucked on top of the blankets. I asked her what they did and she reluctantly told that they had oral sex, fucked in about every position they could in a tent and that he stayed the night and they fucked quietly again in the morning.

"Then a couple of nights later she came back to go to bed and they were already there and at it again. They didn't mind that she was there and she said they even hinted that she was welcome to join in if she wanted."

"Wow, sounds like some wild and crazy stuff. So why haven't you confronted him? What is going on in that pretty little head of yours?"

"Haha, thanks. That's what I want to talk to you about. Now that I know you too have had a couple of illicit partners, it doesn't seem as bad as it did at first. I mean, I respect you and I think you and Annie have a good relationship. She's beautiful, sexy and from what she says, you guys have great sex regularly. So what made you do it?"

"Well the first one I think was getting the last of my singleness out. When Carmen and I fucked the first time I was still engaged and thought I could get one last wild night out before settling in with one person forever. The second time with her was more of the same. I knew we would be leaving the state soon and took the chance to get it from someone else that one last time. I never expected to do it again. You're right, Annie and I have a good sexual relationship. We have kept it fresh and experimented a little to keep from getting into the sex-with-same-person-for-the-rest-of-our-lives doldrums."

"But you did do it again and it carried on for a long time. Why?"

"I guess it was a risk/reward thing. We had been married for a while and while we did things to keep the sex from becoming stale it it still very different to explore someone else's body. She had a husband and two kids and didn't want to change her situation. We were a long way from home and both very attracted to each other. It was fun, exciting, different and very enjoyable. We kept it professional when we were around others and then went crazy in private. I guess it sounds like I'm justifying it some by saying this, but it actually made my sex with Annie better too. When I was with Paula, there were things I missed from sex with Annie and there were things I learned that I took back to Annie."

"Like what? Did you think Annie would wonder where you had something new?"

"No, we watch porn together and she knows I watch it on my own too, so I could just write it off to something I had seen in a movie or online."

"I'm curious, what sorts of things did you learn from one woman that translated to more fun with the next?"

"Seriously? You want an example?"

"Well yeah, why not?"

"Okay, let's see....well Paula showed me how to bring out the biggest orgasm ever so I tried that technique when I got back and Annie's head nearly exploded. It's a regular part of our sex life now."

"So, what is it?"

"It's hard to explain, it really just has to be seen or experienced."

"Playing coy, are we?"

"Well I can't give them all away, now can I?"

"Yeah, yeah. Sure. So was this Paula chick hotter than Annie? What made you attracted to her and willing to cheat on your with wife her?"

"Oh, I see. You're wondering if Scott thinks you are not pretty enough for him and is doing hotter chicks to make up for it. Well, that is flawed thinking if you ask me. You are one seriously hot lady. You have a great figure, a beautiful smile, gorgeous face and you turn heads in the hospital every day. I don't know about the other chick and I suspect that you will think she is not as hot as you are if you were to see her. Which might make you more crazy...no, Carla, this is not about Scott looking for someone hotter. This is about Scott exploring something different. You guys have been together what, 8, 9 years?"

"9 next month."

"Aren't you a little curious about some guys around you? What it would fell like to kiss them, to have sex with them?"

"Okay, I've looked and fantasized. But I never acted on it."

"That's not the point I'm trying to make. What I'm saying is you are attracted to Scott. He is still handsome, fit and sexy to you, right?" She nodded her head yes. "Yet you still look around and see hot guys and think about them on top of you in the throws of passionate sex. That's what he did. He fantasized about sex with someone different. Then he made it happen."

"Yes, the step I've never taken."

"So ask yourself why you've never taken that step. Is it because you don't want to or is it the vows and promises you made?"

"I guess it's the vows and promises. You're right, I've thought about it and fantasized about sex with a few men I know but the fact that I'm married always stopped me from going further."

"So your'e saying you would if you thought it was okay and it wouldn't be against your marriage vows?"

"Yeah, thinking about it that way, I probably would have acted on those feelings of lust."

"So that's what Scott did. He didn't go out trying to hurt you and looking for someone hotter because you weren't enough. He went out and had sex with someone because it intrigued him and made him lustful. Now, that's not to say it wasn't wrong to do it behind your back and that he didn't break those vows. But he didn't do it to replace you. He came home to you and you two still have a great sex life, right?"

"Yes, yes, it is very good. And having you tell me that you brought back some new things, it makes me wonder about some of things we have done over the past couple of months. I wonder....."

We sat together in silence for a moment.

I interrupted the silence to ask, "I know you are still wrestling with the right and wrong part here, but did that help. Was that what you wanted to find out?"

"Yes, this has been very helpful. I do love Scott and I do want to stay with him, I just need to figure out the trust part."

"Yes, it is a hard way to find out. I sometimes wonder if someone didn't see Paula and me sneaking into one of our rooms and is just waiting for the right time to spring it on Annie. It's a strange thought and not realistic, but I still wonder about it."

"Well, your secret is safe with me."

"Thank you. As is yours with me. Now, we both have work tomorrow, I should head home and get some sleep."

"Me too. Thank you for coming over for dinner and having such a frank discussion with me."

"Thank you for dinner, it was delicious. And, anytime. I am more than happy to help such a great lady!"

She walked me to her front door and hugged me before opening it. It was a longer and stronger embrace than ever before and my groin came to life a bit feeling her warm body and perky tits smashed into me. We broke our embrace and I headed next door for bed.

The next day was busy and I thought very little of my evening with Carla. Upon coming home I noticed she was home a little earlier than usual and I decided to see if she wanted to come over for a drink. I knocked on her door and a minute later she answered wrapped only in a towel.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to interrupt you," I said.

"Don't be silly. I was drying off when I heard the bell ring. I thought it might be you and came downstairs to see if I was right."

"I saw your car and thought I would invite you over for a drink."

"That would be lovely. Why don't I come over after getting dressed, unless you need to do something first?"

"No, no. Come on over whenever. There is no hurry."

She closed the door and I saw her turn and walk upstairs swaying that lovely ass all the way. I went next door and after changing into more comfortable shorts and a t-shirt, opened a nice bottle of Cote de Rhone and poured two glasses before settling on the couch. She knocked and opened the door 10 minutes later. After closing the door I saw that she was wearing a mid-thigh length skirt, showing off her amazingly toned runners legs, and a tank top, v-neck blouse that plunged deep into her chest showing lots of perky cleavage. 'This could be interesting,' I though to myself.

"I poured a glass of wine for you, it's on the bar. Grab it and come join me." She looked at the bottle, smiling at my choice of one of her favorite wines, and walked over to the couch, glass in hand. She sat a couple of feet from me and immediately curled her feet back toward me affording me an even better view of her banging legs.

"So, how was your day?" I asked.

"Interesting. I thought about our discussion all day long. I took a longer look at a couple of the doctors I find attractive and wondered if I could take it further. t seems complicated at work."

"Yes, I would say that makes things a lot more complicated. Were you considering trying to make something happen with one of them?"

"I considered flirting and seeing what happened but stopped short of it because of the workplace thing."

"So you're okay with what Scott did and now you're moving on to do a little of the same? After only one night of talking with me and thinking about it?"

"Not exactly. I still need to come to grips with what Scott did but I had been thinking many of the same things we discussed last night. I just needed to hear them from someone else. I was standing on the precipice and you helped convince me it was okay to leap into something new."

"Okay. Sounds better than just impulsively stepping of the cliff. So what's next? Are you going to confront Scott? Are you going to go somewhere and troll for some hot dudes?"

"I think I am going to let Scott do what Scott wants to do. Maybe someday I'll have had the same experience and we can talk about it openly and decide what to do from there. But for now, I'm not going to let on that I know about it. As for trolling for dudes...that's not really my style. No, after thinking about it a lot today I decided I would much rather explore new things with someone I know and trust."

"That seems to be a smart choice to me."

"The thing is I'm not sure he's interested in anything like that with me."

"Do I know this guy?"

"You know him."

"What can I do to help? I could smooth things over, check things out for you ahead of time see if things could work."

"Naw. I'm just going to flirt with him and see what happens from there."

"Okay, but if you want my help just ask."

With that we sipped our wine in silence for a couple of minutes. I had put my iPod on to play some music and we just relaxed and listened to that for a while. After a few minutes I felt a foot on my thigh as Carla shifted her body a little on the couch. She got herself settled but left her foot laying on the outside of my thigh.

I few minutes before I had thought maybe she was talking about me but then it seemed she was intent on someone else. A little disappointed, I decided I would still enjoy helping her discover a new, naughty Carla. But now it seemed she was flirting with me. That could only mean one thing....hhmmmm.

I decided to play it cool and make sure. Besides the flirting and seduction is more than half the fun.I set my glass down on the side table and laid my head back deep into the cushion, relaxing even more. This motion pushed my leg into her foot a little more. With my eyes closed I let my hand fall off my chest onto her ankle. She showed no signs of reacting so I went a little further and started rubbing my thumb on her soft, smooth skin. She didn't react at all making me wonder if I was being premature in my thoughts. Then her toes started massaging my thigh, just a little but certainly a conscious move. I decided to get more bold and rubbed my hand along her smooth, well-defined calf. She flexed her foot a little more with this and I knew right then where I would be later.

I kept running my hand all along her calf and eventually made my way up to her knee. She has golden tanned legs and she had clearly just shaved or waxed because they were silky smooth. My fingertips grazed along her lower leg from her ankle, along her calf and up to the back of her knee and then back again in a loop. She was holding her wine with her eyes closed and seemed very relaxed. Her toes kept rubbing my thigh and I started getting hard, tenting my shorts up a little. Deciding I had read all the signs correctly, I got bolder and placed my hand flatly on her lower thigh just above the back of her knee, rubbing higher along her smooth sexy leg. She whimpered lightly giving me the full green light.

I leaned over and placed my lips on her thigh just below the hem of her skirt to leave kisses on her. I nipped and kissed her silky leg while moving my hand up under her skirt and onto the bottom of her firm ass. My massaging got deeper drawing more whimpers from her throat. With my other hand I found her other thigh and started massaging my way under her skirt and up to the front of her upper thigh. I had two hands under skirt, my lips on her leg and she was sitting comfortably enjoying the attention. My fingers traced along both sides of her thin, silky thong caressing her ass cheeks with one hand and the area above her mound with the other. The heat emanating from her groin was high and my cock had grown ever firmer pushing painfully against my shorts.

She opened her eyes and laid her wine glass down on the floor beside her and then placed a hand on my head, lightly rubbing my head. Keeping my hands working under her skirt, I lifted up and kissed her chest between her magnificent perky tits. Slowly and gently I kissed and licked my way up from there along her neck, to the base of her ear and behind it. A light flick of my tongue on her earlobe pulled a sharp breath from her and her hand on my head pulled it tighter to her neck and ear. I nibbled on her ear for a time and worked my fingers deeper into her hot groin. She continued her light whimpers and moved her other hand to my head bringing my face to hers. We gazed deeply into each other's eyes and without breaking the eye contact I pressed my lips against hers.

Our kiss started slowly with gentle pressure. As it deepened our eyes closed and our lips parted allowing our tongues to touch and explore our mouths. The heat of her mouth rivaled the heat of her pussy pulsing against my hand. I drew out the hand massaging her ass and rubbed it along her side up to her breast putting pressure on the side of her perkiness. As our tongues explored deeper and our mouths opened wider I cupped my hand over her entire breast and found her nipple hardening with my touch. While squeezing and playing with her perfect breast I flicked my thumb and forefinger on her nipple making it push harder on her bra. Simultaneously I ran my finger on my other hand along the full length of her heated pussy separated only by her flimsy, silky panties. As I rubbed, her panties pushed into her crease and my finger was getting wet from the juice flowing through them.

We kissed for several minutes while I explored her pussy and her breasts through her clothes and panties. She was getting worked up and wanted me to play harder but I kept up with moderate pressure only, keeping the teasing at a high level. She pushed my face from hers and said, "Enough. I think we should take this upstairs away from the front windows where a neighbor might see us."

I pulled my hand out from under skirt, stood up in front of her and grabbed her hands in mine to help her up from the sofa. I pulled her up into my arms and kissed her deeply while grabbing her ass with both hands. She pushed me back and grabbed my hand, leading me upstairs. On the way up the stairs my eyes were fixed on her swaying ass right in front of my eyes and I said, "Man this is some view. I thought the mountains out the front window were as good as it gets, but this is so much better."

She looked over her shoulder and smiled and said, "I have two requests before we get to the privacy of your bedroom."

"I am all ears."

"First, I want you to show me that technique you spoke of last night."

"So you want your head to explode?"

"Damn right! And second, I want you to share your deepest unfulfilled fantasy with me. I might not be willing or able to make it reality, but I want to know what you find thrilling."

"I can definitely make your head explode," I exclaimed with confidence, "But I'm not too sure which is the deepest fantasy."

"You think about it and then promise you'll tell me."

"I think I can make that promise."

With that we had reached my bedroom where I once again pulled her against me and crushed her ass with my hands. I then pulled her blouse up and over her head in one motion and reached around to release those gorgeous, perky tits for me. We embraced again and my hands pulled her skirt up to knead and massage her ass cheeks again. I pulled her thin string aside and slid a finger along the back of her wet, hot slit. She melted into me and moaned into our kiss. Then I pulled her skirt down over her hips allowing it to fall to the floor and I pushed her panties down the same way. She had to step out of them as they were damp and hot from her arousal. She pulled my shirt over my head and reached for the front of my shorts.

I backed up and said, "Uh, uh. Not yet. First, I owe you a head explosion."

With that I picked her up under her arms and tossed her onto the bed with her legs dangling off the edge. Then I kneeled between them, placed her knees over my shoulders and licked her inner thighs up to her pussy. I licked along her labia which were already slick with her juices. I then sucked and lightly nibbled them one at a time. I followed with more licking along the length of her lips before flicking my tongue inside her quickly. I was careful to avoid her clit which was not what Carla wanted but making her beg was more fun at this point. She was moaning with my tongue actions and I looked up to see her playing with her tits and pinching her own nipples. What a sexy view from this lovely, shaved, wet pussy up over her flat stomach to her pointy nipples being tugged on....sexy!'

I returned my full attention to her pussy and inserted a finger in slowly. She moaned louder and pushed her hips down to get it deeper inside. I felt around for a bit and found her bumpy, soft g-spot along the top wall of her pussy, in a perfect place for what I had in mind. I gently massaged it with my finger while my tongue kept licking everywhere but her clit. She really upped her moaning then and I knew that I would be successful in giving her an orgasm like no other she has had.

I inserted my middle finger and moved it to its place next to my forefinger with both tips pushing against her g-spot. Then I slowly began stroking across it with each fingertip alternating in a bicycle motion. At the same time my tongue finally made its way to her clit and I began licking from a centimeter below it, right over top of it to the top of her hood and back down again. She began a full on serious of moans that didn't really stop for the next few minutes.

I increased the pace of both my licking and my fingering and her hips started grinding in time with both. At that point I knew I had the right rhythm so I just settled in and kept at it. Her hips grinding, her mouth moaning and her hands pinching and squeezing her nipples and breasts, I knew she wasn't too far away. I kept the same pace but increased the pressure of my finger motion, pushing harder into her g-spot. After a minute or so of that I also increased the pressure of my mouth and tongue on her clit and concentrated the strokes to just her clit.

She started mumbling incoherent things in a high pitch while I ramped up the pressure and and pace just a tad more. Then she managed to somehow get out, "It burns so good, I've...oh, ah, I've never felt anything, mmmhhhhmmm, ah....anything like this before....ooooooooohhhhh, yeeeesssssssss."

My fingers were going as fast and as hard as they could and when she said, "Oh god, I feel it.....ooooohhhhhhh, aaaaaaahhhhhhhh, I feel it coming," I knew it was time for the final play. I surrounded her clit wth my lips and started sucking it as hard as I could. Her little clit grew to three times its normal size from my sucking and I could feel her g-spot start to pulse and contract.

Just then she exclaimed, "Oh god, oh god, oh shit, oh fuck! I'm cumming, I'm cumming.....yes, yes, yes, yes, yes...oh god, keep going, oh yes.......oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh ffffffuuuuuuuuuuuccckkkkkk!"

Her hips bucked up and down, her feet pulled up to my shoulders, her fingers gripped her nipples tightly, pulling them hard and her body began convulsing uncontrollably. She was yelling and moaning all at the same time as her first squirt pushed out onto my chin. I pulled my face off her clit to relieve some pressure and she squirted four or five more pulses of ejaculate onto my face. Her pussy was clamping onto my fingers and I could feel the pulses from deep inside her. She orgasmed for a good minute and squirted a few more times until slowly her body started relaxing and her hips settled into the mattress while her legs collapsed onto my shoulders once again.

I withdrew my hand from her pussy and kissed her hood gently one more time before looking up over her pussy to see her heavy panting slowing and her eyes closed. I climbed up onto the bed next to her and she rolled her head onto my chest and placed her hand on the side of my face.

She mumbled through her heavy breathing, "You weren't kidding. I feel like my head exploded off my shoulders."

I caressed her hair and kissed the top of her head a few times. She relaxed some more before opening her eyes and asking, "Did I pee on you during that?"

"No, you did not pee, you squirted. It is different and I find it to be the ultimate intimate experience," I replied.

"Really? I squirted? I thought that just made up shit from porn films. I squirted?"

"You felt it, right? That must have been the 'peeing' sensation you had. Yes, you squirted about ten times all over my face."

"Oh shit, I'm sorry."

"Stop it. I love it. Annie doesn't squirt, even when I do that. But when I learned that from Paula she squirted. I could not believe how sexy it was. I am happy that you did. Did it feel good?"

"Are you kidding? That was fucking amazing!!!!"

"Then stop worrying."

"Okay, I trust you. Now I want to give you something to remember in return. Have you figured out your ultimate fantasy?"

"I have so many....there's the school girl/headmaster one, the fucking in hot springs in the remote woods one, the threesome one..."

"When you say threesome, do you mean 2 girls and 1 guy or the other way around?" she interrupted.

"Either one, really. I am not bi and I don't want to do anything with the other guy but watching a girl get fucked while I'm getting head or the other way around is a pretty sexy thing. Just now though I was thinking of the classic girl-girl-guy threesome though."

"Oh, okay. That's pretty hot. Keep going, what else?"

"Well, there's the blow job under the table at a nice restaurant, the one with 10 different women in 10 days....I don't know. There's few fantasies."

"Okay, what have you done that you would most want to try again with someone else?"

"Hmmmm. That's more interesting. Sex in the backseat of a car is kind of exciting....."

"How about this...what's your favorite position?"

"That's easy! It's a tie between cowgirl and doggie."

"Mmmmmmmm, I like those too."

"How about you? What fantasies do you hold deep inside?"

"Maybe later, first, I need to give you a little dose of return-the-favor."

And with that she kissed down my chest and while licking my cut abs she pulled my shorts and underwear over my hips and down to my ankles, exposing my hard cock. She smiled and started licking around the head while I kicked off my shorts. Then she sucked and stroked it for a minute before getting on her knees, straddling me and guiding my hard cock into her wet, waiting pussy.

"Ooooo, you're thick!" she said in a husky, sexy voice.

I'm about 6 inches long but have been told by a few ladies that it is a little thinker than average.

"I'm going to enjoy this filling ride," she said and started pulling her hips up and down my hardness.

She rode me like that for several minutes all the while I had my hands all over her tits and nipples. I leaned forward and sucked on them for a while and then laid back, moved my hands to her hips and started pumping her up and down on me. She was grunting with each stroke and I was enjoying the feel of her tightness. Just as I started entering that place where I knew I was close to cumming, she pulled off me and sucked my cock back into her mouth. She licked her juices off the side and then sucked on my balls for a minute.

Then she crawled over beside me on all fours and said, "Come fuck me like a dog."

I got on my knees between her legs, admired the sexy view of her tight ass sticking up in the air with her puffy exposed pussy and aimed for her tightness once again. She was on her elbows with her head on the bed sideways but I wanted a deeper angle so I grabbed her elbows and pulled her arms up toward me, eventually taking her hands and placing them behind her back like she was wearing handcuffs. I held her at the wrists so her ass was now angled up at the sky. I fucked her as hard and as fast I could for the next several minutes until that inescapable feeling arose in my balls. With a couple more powerful, deep thrusts I came inside her tight wet hole. Gush after gush of creamy cum filled her pussy with my seed until I could cum no more. I let go of her wrists, withdrew my soaking cock from her insides and watched my cum dribble out of her slit and down her inner thigh. I kissed her ass cheeks for a minute and then collapsed beside her.

"Does that make you feel better about what Scott did?" I asked through my panting.

"It's a start," she replied mischievously.

To be continued....