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his tongue probing her mouth. He reached back to unzip her dress. He stroked her breasts as he slowly pulled the top part of her dress down. He began kissing her again, this time reaching back and unhooking her bra. Kissing her breasts, he pulled off her bra and tossed it aside with the shoes. He smiled, and gently eased her down across the bed. He looked into her eyes, stroking the side of her face.
"You know, Carrie, every night, before I go to sleep, I look at those photos of you, wearing nothing but those shoes, and I get hungry for you. You look delicious. So, if you don't mind, I think I'll skip the cake and have you for dessert instead."
He removed his shoes and trousers before pulling off her dress and tossing it next to her shoes. He smiled in delight at the sight of her low-cut, black-lace panties. He was licking and sucking on her breasts again while he unbuttoned his shirt. He tossed it aside and knelt down on the floor in front of her, running his fingers back and forth across her panties.
"Scott, what are you doing?"
He stroked her panties once more before pulling them off and removing his briefs. Placing his hands on both of her knees, he spread her legs as far apart as they would go. He stopped for a moment to gaze into her, and then Carrie began to feel his soft, gentle caresses between her legs. Her heart began to pound. She'd been a virgin when she met Doug. This would be her first time making love to another man. She moaned in pleasure at his touch. She felt one of his fingers probing into her. As Scott began exploring deep inside, something he touched gave her an intense surge of pleasure that made her gasp and jump.
"Did that feel good, baby girl? There's more where that came from. You really are a beautiful woman, Carrie. In fact, you look good enough to eat."
He kissed the inside of her thighs. Her moans grew louder as she felt him licking her between her legs. Her body began writhing uncontrollably. She'd never experienced anything so intense before. Scott kept massaging her, inside and out, with his finger and his tongue. Her moans grew louder as she continued to writhe.
"Yes, Scott," she groaned, "yes, yes, yes."
Just as she was about to climax he stopped licking her and removed his finger. He quickly thrust himself into her. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, as she pushed and rubbed herself against him as hard as she could, crying out in her ecstasy. Her pitch reached a crescendo as she climaxed, again and again and again. Once she'd finally exhausted herself it would be his turn. She kept her arms and legs tightly wrapped around him. He thrust himself back and forth as hard as he could until she felt him pulsating deep inside her. Reaching his release, he slowly collapsed onto the floor in a state of blissful exhaustion, resting his head on the inside of her thigh. Neither one moved or spoke for several minutes. Finally, he opened his eyes. He noticed her legs were still wide open. He leaned forward, gently kissing her before climbing up to lay down across the bed next her. He began running his fingers through her hair as he whispered in her ear.
"Carrie, you were incredible."
She began wondering what she'd gotten herself into. She knew their relationship wouldn't be long-term, but she also knew it was going much too fast. She looked into his eyes. He smiled back and gently kissed her again. He'd been upfront from the beginning. It would be a fling, nothing more. Perhaps his intention was to get the most out of it in whatever time they'd have together. Once it was over, she hoped she'd ready to move on to a more lasting relationship. She let out a sigh as she sat up.
"I need to take a shower, and then we'll have dessert."
"Darling, don't you know? You are the dessert."
"Would you like to spend the night, Scott? It's getting late, so what would you say to staying over and having breakfast together?"
"I wish I could, but I can't." He began to stroke the side of her
"You know, Carrie, every night, before I go to sleep, I look at those photos of you, wearing nothing but those shoes, and I get hungry for you. You look delicious. So, if you don't mind, I think I'll skip the cake and have you for dessert instead."
He removed his shoes and trousers before pulling off her dress and tossing it next to her shoes. He smiled in delight at the sight of her low-cut, black-lace panties. He was licking and sucking on her breasts again while he unbuttoned his shirt. He tossed it aside and knelt down on the floor in front of her, running his fingers back and forth across her panties.
"Scott, what are you doing?"
He stroked her panties once more before pulling them off and removing his briefs. Placing his hands on both of her knees, he spread her legs as far apart as they would go. He stopped for a moment to gaze into her, and then Carrie began to feel his soft, gentle caresses between her legs. Her heart began to pound. She'd been a virgin when she met Doug. This would be her first time making love to another man. She moaned in pleasure at his touch. She felt one of his fingers probing into her. As Scott began exploring deep inside, something he touched gave her an intense surge of pleasure that made her gasp and jump.
"Did that feel good, baby girl? There's more where that came from. You really are a beautiful woman, Carrie. In fact, you look good enough to eat."
He kissed the inside of her thighs. Her moans grew louder as she felt him licking her between her legs. Her body began writhing uncontrollably. She'd never experienced anything so intense before. Scott kept massaging her, inside and out, with his finger and his tongue. Her moans grew louder as she continued to writhe.
"Yes, Scott," she groaned, "yes, yes, yes."
Just as she was about to climax he stopped licking her and removed his finger. He quickly thrust himself into her. She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around him, as she pushed and rubbed herself against him as hard as she could, crying out in her ecstasy. Her pitch reached a crescendo as she climaxed, again and again and again. Once she'd finally exhausted herself it would be his turn. She kept her arms and legs tightly wrapped around him. He thrust himself back and forth as hard as he could until she felt him pulsating deep inside her. Reaching his release, he slowly collapsed onto the floor in a state of blissful exhaustion, resting his head on the inside of her thigh. Neither one moved or spoke for several minutes. Finally, he opened his eyes. He noticed her legs were still wide open. He leaned forward, gently kissing her before climbing up to lay down across the bed next her. He began running his fingers through her hair as he whispered in her ear.
"Carrie, you were incredible."
She began wondering what she'd gotten herself into. She knew their relationship wouldn't be long-term, but she also knew it was going much too fast. She looked into his eyes. He smiled back and gently kissed her again. He'd been upfront from the beginning. It would be a fling, nothing more. Perhaps his intention was to get the most out of it in whatever time they'd have together. Once it was over, she hoped she'd ready to move on to a more lasting relationship. She let out a sigh as she sat up.
"I need to take a shower, and then we'll have dessert."
"Darling, don't you know? You are the dessert."
"Would you like to spend the night, Scott? It's getting late, so what would you say to staying over and having breakfast together?"
"I wish I could, but I can't." He began to stroke the side of her
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