Carly's Story - Sex Stories

Carly's Story

... getting yourself into."

I softened my face, no longer confused, and recognizing her anxiety over telling me this.

"Carly... I really don't know any other way to tell you this, so I'm just going to say it. I'm not scared. When we get there, we will figure it all out. I promise you that."

"I am scared, though..." Carly said. "I really like you, and I feel really comfortable with you, I just don't know if this all of a sudden going to fall through and end up in a disaster..."

I put my finger to her soft lips, and she froze. I swear I could hear her heart pounding, but maybe it was just mine. I leaned closer to her, my face inching closer to hers, and I placed the softest kiss I could on her lips. They were the sweetest lips I had ever tasted.

"Try not to think like that, babe. I'm sure not." I said to her softly.

She slowly came out of the trance she was in, blinking and breathing heavily.

"I really, really like that, Jason... can we do it again?"

She got her answer as I leaned back in and kissed her a little longer, this time with her joining in. We held it for a few moments, before she broke the kiss, putting her head on my chest and her hands on my arms.

"Can I say something weird?" She murmured.

"Of course," I said.

She looked back up at me. "I've never had anyone call me babe before... but hearing it from you, I really liked it."

"I'll keep that in mind... babe," earning a soft giggle from her.

I heard and felt her yawn, as I stroked ...

... her back with my fingertips. She sat up and I saw that she was suddenly exhausted.

"I'm so tired... I know this sounds strange, but I'm not ready to sleep in the same bed with you. Please don't be upset?" She said.

"I'm not upset at all, I want you to do what makes you the most comfortable. This couch is nice, I'll sleep well here."

"Thanks for understanding... I know I'll get there, I just need some time." Carly said, apologetically.

"You take all the time you need, babe. I'll be here when you're ready."

With that, she leaned over and kissed me again, the electricity flying between us, then got up and headed for her bedroom.

"Goodnight, Jason."

"Goodnight, Carly."

She softly closed her door. I heard some rustling around, then the shower start and eventually shut off, a little more movement after that and then nothing. I drifted off to sleep.

A sound woke me up. Half-alert, I raised my head off the pillow to see Carly walking through the living room toward me. I leaned up, and looked at her through the darkness. The only thing I could that was wearing was a long, oversized t-shirt that went to her mid-thigh.

"I had a nightmare." Carly said.

"I'm sorry, Carly. Was it the other night?" I asked.

"No," she said. "I woke up in the morning and you were gone..."

"Carly, I'm not going anywhere. I can promise you that." I said.

She laid down on top of me on the couch and gave me a kiss. Then she covered us both up, put her head on my chest and ...