Carley Ch. 10

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That was quick, I thought. Is she through?

After a moment, she opened her eyes. "That was good." She smiled. "Did you spill?"

I just looked at her. "Shit no! Are you serious? With all that goddamned 'pumping' I couldn't feel a thing."

Vavara looked at me innocently. "I like vigorous sex. Some men like it. Some don't."

"'Vigorous' is right! It might have been a good idea to tell me about that 'vigorous sex' shit when you were going through your list of what you like and don't like," I said angrily. "Now, if you don't mind, I'm going to fuck you the way I like to fuck. No 'pumping' if you please. We're going to do this more slowly, so I can feel what the hell I'm doing."

I started thrusting and Vavara's heels immediately went to my ass. She pressed, trying to get me going.

"Vavara, stop it! I fucked you the way you wanted and got you off. Twice. Now it's my turn. Lie still. Don't move. I'm going to go slow. I want to look at that body of yours and feel your velvety pussy around me. I can't do that if you're bouncing around and kicking me in the ass."

I supported myself on my hands and glided in and out of her. She felt incredible.

Vavara closed her eyes and tried to keep still. I could tell it was hard for her. Tough shit, I thought. You blindsided me with that "hit me" crap. Now you can lie there like a normal human female while I fuck you and dump my load in you. If you don't like it, you can kiss my ass.

After five or six minutes, Vavara opened her eyes. "Are you going to spill soon?" she asked.

"I'll cum when I'm ready. Do you have another appointment?"

She frowned, closed her eyes and tried to relax.

"Hold still and keep quiet," I told her. "Trying to rush me isn't going to help."

The next ten minutes were very enjoyable. Even without her exceptional vagina, fucking a woman with such a great body would be fun. I repeatedly brought myself almost to the point of orgasm and then stopped until the tension faded, savoring the feeling, giving myself pleasure without any regard for the woman underneath me. I entertained myself by playing with her superb breasts and sucking her small, hard nipples. Vavara screwed up her face and twitched. In a perverse way, the fact that she was so impatient for me to finish made it even better for me.

As I got closer to my orgasm, I decided to mess with Vavara some more. I fucked her carefully, building up the pressure, feeling the tension increase. "I'm almost there, Vavara," I lied, getting her hopes up. "Just a little more." I stopped moving and flexed my cock inside her until Vavara started to squirm. Then I fucked her, keeping it slow, lengthening my strokes and using her lovely body as a vehicle for masturbation until finally I came, launching gouts of cum into the weird, freaky Finn. She lay there, ignoring my pleasure.

When I'd finished, Vavara opened her eyes and looked at my as if I were a train that had arrived late. Well, what the hell. It had been a totally impersonal fuck, but a fine, intense orgasm in the tight pussy of a beautiful woman. You can't have everything.

I backed out of Vavara and cleaned myself with wipes from a tub on the coffee table. Vavara wiped the front of her body and her crotch. Neither of us said anything. Vavara headed in the direction of the nearest downstairs bathroom. I went outside.

Things were heating up.

Taava had "assumed the position" with her hands braced against the wall. True to form, George had his cock firmly planted in her ass. Thor sat on a long footstool close to them, not missing a thing. Lora sat next to Thor, idly jerking him.

"That's a good slave," crooned George. "My slave has a nice tight ass. Mmmmm, such a nice tight Scandinavian ass." George thrust into Taava and pulled out slowly. "Could use a little more lube, though." He plucked a bottle off the cocktail table and squirted a dollop onto his erection. He stroked into Taava a couple of times. "Ahhhh, much better." Taava moved in synch with him. She was definitely enjoying George's cock in her ass.

Carley hadn't moved from the mat. A light sheen of sweat covered her body. Neko tongue-fucked her frantically.

I bent over Lora. "They're still at it?"

"Yeah. She's fucking relentless. Once she got Neko doing just what she wanted, she wouldn't let him stop. She just keeps cumming and cumming. I'm starting to feel sorry for the poor bastard. His neck and tongue must be killing him." Lora jerked her chin at George and Taava. "This is really cool, though. After George fucked her for a while, he made her suck him again. Then he got her up against the wall. Taava must have done a hell of a lot of ass fucking. George's big dick went into her like nothing. He told her not to cum, but I know she has, at least four times." Lora looked at her watch. "It's been almost twenty-five minutes. George better cum soon if he wants to get to round two."

As if on cue, George picked up his pace. "Nice slave. Sexy slave. Your ass feels perfect, slave." We could all hear George slapping into Taava's ass as he got down to the short strokes. "Get ready, slave. Get ready." He slammed into her half a dozen more times. "Yesss, that's it! Ohhh, fuck! Ahhhh! Oh, shit that's good!" George pumped hard into Taava, who came loudly.

Thor leaned back, put his hand on Lora's head and nudged her toward his erection. "Could you blow me, please?" Lora licked him and began sucking his cock head. "That's perfect," Thor said. "Thank you." His eyes never left his wife and George.

George took a seat on his recliner and handed Taava a tub of wipes. "Clean me, slave. Do a good job. Remember, this cock's going to be in your mouth again real soon."

Vavara came out of the house and sat in one of the recliners. She looked bored, as if she'd just come from the library.

On the mat, Carley shoved Neko away from her. "That's enough for now." She got onto her knees and rested her face on the mat. "Fuck me. I'm ready for some cock."

To no one's surprise, Neko was totally flaccid. He knelt there in confusion. By the rules, he was obligated to do what Carley told him. Without a hard-on, though, he was going to have a tough time.

Carley looked behind her. "Fuck me! Right now! What the hell are you waiting for?"

Ruth was laughing so hard she had the hiccups. "Look at his dick, Carley. He's soft as a boiled noodle." She cracked up again. "I think I saw some splints in the house!"

Carley rolled over and sat up. She looked at Neko's penis with disgust. "All that time with your face in my snatch and you don't have a stiffy? Fuck, I'm insulted." She waved her arms at us. "Anybody want to buy a worthless slave?"

Neko looked like shit. He liked humiliating and degrading women, but when the roles were reversed, he couldn't handle it.

Vavara hurried over and squatted next to Carley. She spoke softly to her, trying to talk Carley into something and Carley was having none of it. Vavara persisted. A gob of cum slid out of Vavara and plopped onto the mat. Marja saw it and grinned at me. I waggled my dick at her. Finally, Carley relented.

"Slave, you have performed well under adverse conditions. Which you damned well deserved!" She got to her feet. "Bring me a chair." Neko grabbed a padded PVC pipe chair and set it on the mat. Carley sat down and motioned Neko to stand in front of her. She leaned forward. "I'm going to suck your useless dick until you get hard. Don't you dare cum in my mouth." She gave him a couple of licks, then started sucking. Neko put one hand on her head and she slapped it away. "No touching! Keep your hands behind your back!" Neko did as he was told and Carley continued giving him head.

I checked my watch. A little over 15 minutes to go.

George had Taava on her back on a recliner with her head hanging over the end. Her mouth was wide open. He was throat-fucking her enthusiastically, pausing every now and then to let her breathe. Taava had no trouble at all, despite the size of George's cock and the force he was using. George pulled Taava's nipples as he fucked her face.

About three feet away, Lora was on her hands and knees on one of the recliner cushions with Thor standing behind her. Thor was fucking my sister, but he seemed much more interested in watching George's cock piston in and out of his wife's throat. On the other side of George and Taava, Dean was getting a blowjob from Ruth.

Everyone seemed to be having a good time. Even Neko was perking up. He had a pretty respectable erection and he was smiling.

Carley spit Neko's dick out and shoved the chair out of the way. She lay down on the mat and opened her legs. Neko looked hopeful. The look didn't last.

"Now," said Carley in a drill sergeant's tone, "I'm going to lie here on my back and you're going to fuck me. Keep your hands on the mat. Don't try to touch me. Your only job is to make me cum. When I've been satisfied, I'll allow you to have an orgasm. But! You will not have that orgasm in me! You will stand before me and I will masturbate you. To show my generosity, I will allow you to ejaculate on my body. Now fuck me!!"

Neko scrambled on top of her and they started fucking. Carley let him set the pace. She closed her eyes, ignoring Neko as much as possible.

George jack-hammered his cock into Taava's face another dozen times, then pulled out. "Come with me, slave." He yanked Taava off the recliner and over to Carley's mat. "See what they're doing? I'm going to fuck you like that. I'm going to squirt about a quart of cum into you, to take home and show your friends. If you want to cum, be my guest. Get down there and get your legs wide apart."

Taava dropped to the mat, rolled onto her back and pointed her toes at the sky. George wasted no time getting on top of her and shoving his cock in. George was a strong guy and he fucked Taava with long, hard strokes, slamming into her with impressive force. She came right away. Next to them, Carley came, too.

Vavara watched George with her mouth open. She obviously liked what she saw. Too bad George loved all the types of sex she hated.

"Are you ready, slave?" George asked. "You fucking well better be, because here it comes!" George's body stiffened and he held himself tight against Taava. She had a big smile on her face. It was hard to tell who'd had the best time, the master or the slave.

Behind me I heard Thor grunt. I turned to see him cumming in my sister's pussy.

I took Marja's arm and guided her onto the lawn. "You are a devious, evil woman," I told her.

"Why Jack, what do you mean?"

"You showed up here with a man who likes to tie women up and abuse them, and a freaky, neurotic lunatic who hates oral sex, wants to have her clitoris beaten and thinks regular sex is boring. Half your friends are psychotic."

I shook my head. "I thought we could be friends, Marja," I said with a straight face, "but you're crazy!" Then I cracked up.

Marja laughed. "I was trying to help you, Jack. I wanted to broaden your horizons."

"Well, it turned out okay. Neko got his head handed to him, if you'll pardon the pun, and I managed to have an excellent orgasm in Vavara. That wasn't easy. She's nuts! At least Thor and Taava are pretty sane."

I checked my watch as we walked back to the patio.

"Carley," I said in a stage whisper, "this is your five-minute warning".

Carley rolled Neko off of her, set her chair back on the mat and sat down.

"Stand in front of me, slave." She looked around. "Somebody give me the lube". Ruth tossed the bottle to her.

Carley squirted a blob onto her hand and smeared it over Neko's dick.

"I'm going to jerk you off, slave. Keep your hands behind your back. Here we go."

For the first time, Neko looked as if he was having fun. Carley was good at handjobs. She jerked him fast, then slow. She teased him by almost touching his cock with her lips and tongue. She played with his balls. It wasn't long before Neko started breathing fast. His abs fluttered, he released a loud Ahhhh, and cum sprayed across Carley's neck and breasts. She stroked him, rubbing her thumb under the tip of his cock. Cum shot out another six or seven times. For a guy who didn't weigh 150 pounds, Neko was packing a lot of juice.

When Carley was sure Neko was finished, she wiped her hands on his thighs and stood up. "Jack," she asked, "what's for lunch?"

Later that afternoon, Dean and Ruth had gone and the Finns were in their rooms, napping or having sex. The last time I'd seen George and Lora, they were sixty-nineing in the living room.

Carley and I sat in my den-slash-office, surfing homemade porn sites. Carley has a thing about cumshot videos. On the monitor, a girl knelt in front of a guy with an oversized dick, sitting in an office chair. The video camera was apparently mounted on a tripod near the chair. The girl sucked the head of the guy's cock. She spit on his dick and stroked him with both hands. When he came, she closed her eyes and let his cum splatter onto her face and into her hair. She laughed delightedly. Without opening her eyes, she sucked the last of his cum and used her tongue on the head of his cock.

"It's funny you like watching facials," I said. "You never ask me to do that."

"Well, it's like anal sex. I usually don't like doing it, but I like watching it. I like watching BDSM, too. I like watching trannys fuck. I don't like the slick, professional stuff. Of course, so many people are posting their sex videos online that you can pretty much ignore the pros. I'd much rather watch real people having sex. Actors just aren't convincing."

She clicked on another link. A woman in her 60s was being fucked doggy style by a man about the same age who, according to the title of the video, was a stranger.

The "stranger" pulled out and the woman spun around. Using her hands and mouth, she got him off and caught his load on her face.

"What's the oldest guy you've had sex with?" I asked.

"I've got a neighbor three doors down who's seventy-seven. He's a retired jet engine mechanic. He can fix anything. He helps me every now and then and I blow him or let him fuck me, whichever he wants. I like him. His wife's been dead for years and I'm sure he's lonely and horny. I do him sometimes just to cheer him up. It makes him happy as hell."

"Do you want to cum on my face, Jack? Just for something different? I don't mind. You've given me twenty times more orgasms than I've given you. You can fuck my ass if you want. Hell, I let George fuck me there before you and I met. If I can handle him, I can do anyone. I know a guy who just loves it when I jerk him off with my feet." She laughed. "Seriously, if there's any kind of kinky stuff you want to try, I'll do it."

"Thanks, I do get the urge to try a little anal every once in a while, just for a change. I love your mouth and hands and your pussy. I love to cum in your mouth. I like it when we tie each other up and role play. I love to look into your eyes when I cum inside you. Your eyes are so expressive. I see something there I don't see with anyone else."

We sat quietly for several minutes. Carley clicked from one link to another, watching trannys fucking women.

"Carley, I want to ask you something. You have a birthday next week and I'd like to get you something special. You've been complaining about that old Honda of yours. Would you like a new car?"

"Oh, shit," she said. "I don't know about that. That's a damned big present. I don't think I'd be comfortable taking a car." She paused, thinking. "I know the money wouldn't matter to you, but still ..."

I kissed her and held her hands. "We're going to have to come up with a way to deal with the money issue. The fact is, I have a shitload of money. I don't throw it around, you know that. I don't use it as a weapon or to get people to do things for me. That's not part of my personality."

I kissed Carley again. "I give a lot of it away to charities and to fund research and political causes I support, but there's no point letting all those millions of dollars sit around. If I can use my money to make someone I love happy, I don't see anything wrong with that. Do you?"

Carley blinked and her eyes misted. "'Someone I love'? Is that what you said?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I did." I paused. "I guess I haven't really thought about the way we've been going. We've moved from casual sex partners to fuck-buddies to lovers and it all seemed so natural that I just didn't think about it." I looked at Carley closely. "Am I wrong? Am I getting ahead of myself? Damnit, I should have said something! Oh, crap, I haven't thought this through!"

Carley grabbed my hand and dragged me out of my chair. She pulled me to the loveseat, plopped herself down and leaned forward. She sucked my dick into her mouth.

"Uhhh, Carley," I mumbled.

She took her mouth off me for a moment. "Shut up."

I got hard quickly. When I was ready, Carley lay back and opened herself to me. I slid into her.

"Now then," she whispered, "I have something to say and I want to say it with you inside me." She raised her hips and we moved into the ancient rhythm.

"I love you, Jack. I started to think I was falling in love with you that night in Venice after Marja left and you were giving me those wonderful orgasms. I was sure when I saw you cum on my mom's tits. Isn't that funny? Why would that do it? I don't know. Something about the expression of pure pleasure on your face, the way your muscles tensed, the way your cum shot out onto Mom's body. I wanted that to be me. I wanted to be the one giving you that orgasm."

I kissed Carley and fucked her. I couldn't guess where she was headed.

"Jack, I don't want to be the only one giving you orgasms. I know better than that. We both like variety. I want to fuck other men and suck their cocks. I like feeling different men cum in my hands and my mouth and my pussy. I like it when they fuck me and eat me and make me cum. And I know you like sex with lots of different women. That's good. I never want that to change." She paused. "Ummm, a little faster now."

I fucked her a little faster.

"Remember when we told my parents about that shithead who tried to rob us? You said we'd all have a great story to tell our friends. You didn't tell anyone. Do you have any idea how unusual that is? Any other man on the planet would be bragging about that fight every waking minute to anyone who'd listen. You never mention it." She smiled crookedly. "I have dreams about that guy attacking us. And you know what? Every time, you save me. Every time. I'm never scared. I never doubt you'll save me."

Carley held my face in her hands.

"You don't talk much about your work, but Ruth and Dean tell me you're a goddamned legend at the Cape. They say you're the best engineer they know." She grinned. "They also tell me you've fucked most of the women there. Good for you!"

Carley closed her eyes and moved her hands to my sides. We fucked silently. What she'd said so far sounded too much like one of those personnel reviews where the supervisor complements the employee and then adds a great big but.

But we can't give you a raise this year.

But you don't qualify for that promotion.

But we're going to have to let you go.

I'd never been so afraid.

But I'm not ready for this yet.

But there's someone else I love.

But I think we shouldn't see each other for a while.

Carley opened her eyes. She looked as if she was ready to cry. My heart sank.

"I love you, Jack. You said we were lovers and we are. I want us to be lovers forever. I'm happy to share you with any women who want you and I intend to fuck other guys. Lots of other guys. But I want to be your lover."

She smiled brightly.