Carmine Palone graduated high school in White Plains, New York. His academics were shaky but he loved working on engines so he went to vocational training for auto mechanics. After graduating high school he went to work on cars for his father's best friend while living at home. Noreen and Ed loved their son and were happy to have him living at home. Carmine worked hard, made good money, and contributed to the household expenses as much as his parents would allow. They knew Carmine was driven to be successful and had a plan.
While working full-time, he started taking diesel mechanics classes on the side. Carmine didn't have much time to himself but two years later he had all of his certifications in diesel machanics.
Carmine was hired by a local truck maintenance operation where he worked full time plus some overtime most weeks.
The pay for a diesel mechanic is very good but he had higher aspirations. He continued to live at home in order to save money for his own business.
Carmine's mother, Noreen nagged him constantly about finding a mate. "Carmine, I just want you to have SOMEONE. You know if you're gay, Dad and I will still support you."
"Mom, I'm not gay, and I don't have time for a relationship right now." She often set him up on blind dates. Carmine loved his mother and wanted to please her. He went on the dates, got laid often but never met anyone that warranted more than a fling.
Carmine is well built and takes care of himself. He's exactly six feet tall and works out regularly to maintain his muscular physique. Women always compliment his sexual abilities, often looking to hookup with him on multiple occasions. He treats women very well. Carmine felt that women should be honored and treated with respect. He was taught how to treat women by his mother. He held doors, held chairs, never swore, and went out of his way to compliment them.
His mother's latest contestant was Christine, the daughter of her hairdresser. When Carmine spoke to her on the phone he was impressed by her peppy personality. At dinner Carmine was blown away by her beauty. She was thin but curvy, with perky little breasts, sexy long legs, and the kind of ass he loved. Soft, not muscular but small with just a little jiggle. Her blue eyes and long dirty blonde hair were gorgeous, making him stop and fall into a trance before croaking out a greeting. Her personality checked all the boxes, outgoing, sense of humor, intelligent, and upbeat. She was so perfect she almost seemed too good to be true.
He could tell she was a bit nervous at first. Once they had dinner and a few drinks though she loosened up. He still thought she was trying a little too hard to have the perfect personality. When he dropped her at home they kissed in the car and she invited him in for coffee.
Carmine smiled knowingly. Christine smiled back, "It's not like that, sorry. I'm not a sex on the first date kind of girl, coffee means coffee, ok?" Carmine gave her points for not being a slut. He was disappointed just the same. He usually scored on the first date but isn't conceited about it or pushy. He asked her out for a second date before he left, sure it would be yes and that next time he'd get into her gorgeous pants. She accepted the invite happily.
Carmine was wrong though. The second date was fun but no sex again. She couldn't hold out forever, so third date they fucked.
Carmine living at home means he has to go to a woman's place to have sex. Carmine doesn't mind, he's saving lots of money fast. He tries to be frugal unless he's on a date. After the third date, Carmine and Christine went into her apartment and had another couple of drinks. They were both a little buzzed by the time Carmine made his move. He gave an aggressive kiss and planted a hand on her breast.
They both got straight into it holding back nothing. She tore her top and bra off as fast as she could. Carmine groped and sucked her hot b-cup beauties. Christine jumped up and stared at Carmine while finishing her strip so Carmine followed suit, staring and stripping. Once they had everything off, they slammed back together.
Carmine found himself ready to get some prime pussy, finally! He never skipped foreplay, though. It's half the fun and helps build suspense. He enjoys kissing more than most men. Carmine feels like kissing is when you really get to know a girl.
He tweaked and fondled her nipples as he kissed but looked forward to moving his mouth back to her nipples. The feeling of taking most of her b-cup into his mouth while flicking her nipples with his tongue and making her moan is why he loves smaller tits. Carmine loved to eat pussy. The women love how he works so hard for them. Carmine moved both hands to her breasts while sliding further down to taste her sweet little pussy. He dipped two fingers into her receptive gash. His tongue teased her clit and his teeth sampled her outer labia for several minutes. He plunged his tongue deep into her canal before Carmine sucked her nub into his mouth and tenderly suckled it until Christine exploded with her first orgasm of the night.
He followed up his slow buildup with a powerful entry into her sex from behind. He went balls deep then made short thrusts until Christine began moaning. He couldn't hold back any longer and started bucking furiously into her hot snatch. Christine screamed several times during his fierce assault of her moist canal. Carmine was nearing his release and worked up a sweat. Christine screamed again as she notched a second orgasm. Shortly after, Carmine finally finished inside her. Christine sucked him back to hardness and they continued through the night in multiple positions with many orgasms.
Carmine could tell that Christine had faked a couple orgasms but it was still the most satisfying sex of his life. After that night the sex remained unbelievable. Christine wanted it constantly. She gave him head and swallowed, she even let him have her ass several times. She did anything and everything she could to satisfy him. She heaped on her accolades for his sexual prowess making his ego swell. Carmine had never been so sexually satisfied.
Several months went by and the relationship got more serious. They agreed to become exclusive. By this time, Noreen had been pestering Carmine to put a ring on her and start making grandbabies.
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It was an autumn evening in Manhattan. Carmine had reservations for dinner at the Waldorf Astoria. The atmosphere was impressive and the food came to the table looking like an art exhibit. He was a little embarrassed to mess it up by eating it.
The Maître d' made his way to their table at the end of the meal to ensure that everything had been excellent. Carmine said loudly, "Everything was exquisite, however I seem to have misplaced my wallet." Christine went flush in the face with embarrassment.
The Maître d' offered just as loudly, "I suggest you start looking, you have a large check to cover sir."
Christine sunk into her seat attempting to disappear from all the stares of the other guests. Her face had now gone pale. Carmine shrugged and dove under the table. "IT'S NOT UNDER HERE." He came out the side of the table and exclaimed, "But I found this!!!"
He turned to Christine and placed the small box on the table and opened it up. "Christine Thomas, will you do me the honor of becoming my wife?" The entire restaurant and the Maître d' burst into applause and cheering. Christine dove into his arms, nodding her head crying and laughing at the same time.
