Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3 - Sex Stories

Fun Times: Prologue, Part 3

... fingers on her pussy. He gently parted her folds and dipped into her moist wetness before returning again to her clitoris. He fingered her gently until she started to pant as he built her towards orgasm, and then he backed off again. Carrie felt herself moan a complaint. Tommy started touching her again now just enough to keep her on the edge of release. "Are you my slut?" "Oh God," Carrie said, "I am, I really am!" Tommy lifted her up and flipped her over onto her back so quickly that Carrie gasped. In moments, Tommy ripped her panties off her body and down her legs. Carrie looked up to see him leering at her naked form, and then he tossed her panties to the floor before leaning down on top of her, her legs akimbo. Carrie opened her mouth to accept Tommy’s tongue as he lay on top of her, preparing to claim her as his prize. She could feel his jeans against the tender flesh of her inner thighs and she felt his hands on her body again, fondling her now naked ass as he kissed her. He kissed her, hard, and then kissed his way down her body, stopping to suckle at her breasts again but then quickly down her tummy to her sex. Carrie gasped and tried to push his head away as he dove into her folds with his tongue but he was far too strong. She struggled, and then his tongue found her clitoris and all rational thought escaped her. His tongue on her pussy was … glorious, and his fingers in her vagina felt strong and powerful. She felt so deliciously slutty, and she moaned as he palmed ...

... her breasts while he pleasured her sex. Her hands on his head changed from trying to push him away to pulling the back of his head into her pussy. Carrie felt her orgasm approaching as and she herself moaning, her soft cries a counterpoint to Kim’s wails of ecstasy in the next room. The combination of Tommy’s ministrations and the sounds of Kim’s pleasure at the hands of those multiple partners sent Carrie over the edge. As Carrie climaxed, she thrashed about, grasping Tommy’s head in her hands and crying her pleasure. For several moments, she heard nothing as she slowly relaxed. Tommy kissed her thighs and her tummy and worked his way back up her body. She tried to avoid his kiss, given that he had just eaten out her pussy, but he insisted. His tongue invaded her mouth again and she tasted herself for the first time. As they kissed, she realized that the sounds of sexplay in the other room had ceased. “Yay!” Carrie heard Kim cheer her on. “You go g—” George’s voice cut over and through Kim. "That's it, Tommy, lay that pipe!" Kim's voice: "Shut it, George. You are SUCH an idiot." Her words were accompanied by the sound of a much deserved slap and George’s laughing objection. Kim spoke to Carrie again: "You go, girl! The night is yet young and it sounds that you are having as much fun as I am!" There followed a meaty thud and a loud complaint by George, "Ow! Fuck you, Roger. What the fuck, man!" There followed a loud bang and a crash as George tackled Roger. Carrie could hear ...