Carrie On

This is a continuing story. The beginning of the story was called Drywood for no apparent reason whatsoever. If you want a presentation of the characters and start of the plot read the first parts.

As noted in part 6 the story developed into four different stories, all overlapping in time but best told as one at a time. The other ones are called "Sailing", "Monas story" and "Breeding" and the prolog is in drywood part 6. This is the second part of the one called "Carrie" and happened some time after. It's called "Carrie on" (The pun is intended) ....

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The SECOND story about Carrie or if you will "Carrie 2".

This time when the phone chimed I had the number down and it said "Carrie" as I looked at it. I remembered her and her friend who came here and demanded my attention. What's up this time I wondered?

"It's Carrie, if you remember me?"

"Yes I do. Vividly. Been a while? What's up?"

"I need your help, again. I have met this guy and he is just so nice and sweet and clever and so on. And I think I love him, and I think he does too. And his parents are so rich and everything is great."

"And I hear a 'but' creeping up in your voice."

"He is just hopeless at sex. I want you to teach him."

I laughed but had to check myself.

"You are something else! Can't the two of you just look at some videos or read a book or something?"

"He doesn't grasp it, and he is always so excited when we are at it so he doesn't listen. Can't you please try to teach him how it's done properly?"

I had a hard time not laughing out loud but after some more pleading she talked me into at least try. And we booked a day a week later when I was free from everything else. By then I had forgotten all about it as usual. It happens to me when my workload increases and I have too much to do. So the day crept up on me and the C++ comment in my timetable didn't ring a bell.

At the appointed time a sleek and very dark blue Mercedes roadster crept into my front yard. A change from the extra tiny Korean thing she had been driving before. But she was still driving. And still keeping up her appearance I could tell. The same springy step, the same fine figure. Good for her. She was dressed in some kind of slinky bright green body-hugging dress. No straps over the shoulders and short enough to show her well-toned legs. No bra and I could make out the hard nubs her tits sticking out in the fabric of the dress.

The young man who extricated himself was a little bit taller, looked fit and had all the brand clothes you could expect from someone owning a merc of that kind. Carrie was her normal laughing and free-spirited self and hugged me like someone she really liked, and commented about the weather and the last time they were there. She introduced him to me as Bo and he shook my hand with a firm and noncommitting handshake.

Seated in my kitchen she told the story of how they met and who he was and when he left the room to go to a special place I asked her about the money angle.

"The money is just a bonus. I really like the guy money or no money, but at the same time, It doesn't hurt for a poor girl."

And she laughed. I did the same mistake as last time asking her how she had imagined that this would work out, and got the same treatment. When Bo came back she grabbed us both and just hauled us into the bedroom. Carrie looked me in the eye.

"Well. Now for it. Teacher tech us. Show and tell -- use my body!"

I couldn't help laughing; it was the exact same phrase she had used last time. With a swift movement she pulled the dress over her head and pressed her naked body to me and rose up on toes and planted a big kiss on my mouth. Bo looked dumbstruck and Carrie hopped over and kissed him -- long and hard. Placing his hands on her hips.

"Now you listen to him!"

She said with a smile.

Alright,

"Ok. Shut up. Bo close your eyes, try to imagine that you are trying to find a small object somewhere on her back. Just let your hands gently and slowly follow her skin. Move your hands all the way from her neck and down to the backside of her legs. Slower, gently, light, easy. Like a delicate piece. Pay attention to the response you get from the touch."

"Should I undress?"

"No. Just lift her up and place her on the bed. Keep up the light touch. Now start at the neck, and feel your way down her front, and hips all the way to her knees. Any place you feel or hear response, do it all over again. Slowly, easy. From the knees all the way up again, just touch her breasts in passing, and don't concentrate on anything just yet."

"Show him! Touch me!"

Carrie almost pleaded.

And I started to touch her, as she wanted. Showing Bo and point but not speaking. Lifting his hands when I saw that he got too eager and almost manhandling her. I whispered:

"It's like stroking a cat, slowly and lightly"

We started at the knees, slowly caressing her outer legs, her stomach, her arms and shoulders. I could feel and hear that she was enjoying it. Then I placed both his hands on her breasts. He mimicked my way, and I showed him, slowly and softly. Not hard the way he had been doing it. The nipples were hard as small knobs and I could see them moving under his hands. I showed him to take one of them nipples between thumb and finger and massaging and showing him how she reacted.

By now Carrie was panting and as the hands started their journey down her stomach and in between her legs she was meowing loudly. Carrie parted her legs like she was in trance and I could see her body tighten slightly. Teaching him how to go down on her was easy, he was a quick learner and it didn't take long for him to push her over the edge and she cramped up with his head captured between her thighs.

"Now please, get on, stick it in me."

She pleaded and he was not slow in taking his clothes off and starting to climb up in the bed. Again I told him to slow down and be gentle. But she was so wet and he just went in with a slurping sound and they started to kiss and move. No more teaching needed there and I got up to leave. Carrie caught my leg as I was about to leave and almost shouted;

"Don't you dare go away! I want you also. Just wait a little."

After a short while she whispered something in his ear and I could see him almost stiffen up and moving slowly inside her. She turned him over and sat on him a short while and then rose up with a loud plopping sound. She moved to standing on all fours and started to lightly taste his cock. Just slowly putting it in her mouth and making him sigh with her ministrations on his cock.

"Now it is your turn, move up behind me and stick it in in my pussy. No protests just do it."

She ordered me and looked like a contended cat and went back to sucking hid cock. I did as ordered and let my penis slowly invade her from behind. When I bottomed out and started to move back and forth I could hear muffled sounds from her. I moved in different directions until I could feel that she was responding to my touches and soon she climaxed again. Falling forward so that I lost her and down and just holding on to Bo. He looked up at me from his lying position and said;

"She has never done that before with me. I am learning new tricks by the minute."

"You two shut up. You ready for next round?"

Carrie was sitting up on top of him and was moving down with her hips to his still hard cock standing straight up. It was glistening with her saliva and she was leaving a wet trace over his stomach. Facing me she sat down on his penis and just let it slide right in her vagina in one go and bobbed up and down a few times. Then she tock a firm grip on the base of it and lifted up. The squishing sound just showed how wet she was. Pointing it and using her other hand to help she started to put Bo into her ass. I could see her concentration and how she moved it in, inch by inch, until it had disappeared all the way.

"Just lay still. We have done this before; he is rather fond of being in my ass. And I think it is rather nice. Special feeling you know. He usually doesn't last that long. "

She said with a big grin to me. And started to gyrate slowly back and forth. Leaning backwards I could see her ass filled and her pussy wide open.

"Now it is your turn, big boy, come here and fill my other hole. All the way"

And she beckoned me closer and moved her legs for me to get there. I tried as best I could not tread on anyone and could with a little discomfort get half of my penis inside her. The position was not ideal and she was panting and he was puffing down there in the bottom of the heap.

"No good! Wait we try the other way around."

Carrie pushed me off, rose with a sound like a plug pulled out of a sewer and tugged at my arm and laid me down flat on my back. Quickly she sat down on my cock, and since she was so wet it just went right in all the way, and her contented purr when I hit bottom was nice to hear.

"Don't move an inch. Bo get behind me and put a plug in the hole!"

And she bent at the waist so that I had her tits in my face and could feel her legs on either side of my body. I could feel the weight of Bo starting to press on her back and suddenly I felt his penis touching mine and he was pressing in beside me. Carrie stiffened up and I could feel her body tensing as he pressed in. A compressed air sound came out of her and she almost panted out;

"Wrong hole. That's too big for me. Pull it out and put it in my ass. "

And he did as he was told, I could feel it withdraw and then invade her from behind. Just the thin membrane between us and he was soon moving in and out in an increasing tempo. Carrie was panting like a long-distance runner and as he was grinding her down on me so that her clit was pressed on my pelvis and grinding rather intense with every stroke she soon climaxed again, and again. Third time it was really intense and her body was shaking and undulating so much that I could feel that Bo couldn't hold up and exploded inside her. Pulling out he flopped down by my side and just lay there. Apparently completely spent. Carrie was lying still on top of me and just waiting to come down from her height. I was still hard and resting inside her. My rod bottomed out.

Carrie whispered in my ear;

"You are so much bigger than Bo, but I am well lubricated, would you please try to get that big thing in my ass? I have never tried anything that big."

She sat up, raised up on her bent legs, turned around, and by grabbing my dick she pulled it out and realigned it to her rear entrance. By sheer determination she let it widen her and slowly passing in. It was tight, I could feel that, but she sat down and slowly it passed inside. It was really well lubricated from her juices and his cum so there was little resistance, just it had to widen and stretch. And it did. I could just see her back as she was sitting down all the way.

"You ARE big. But oh man what a feeling!"

She started moving slowly and gingerly back and forth, left and right, up and down, small slow movements. I felled her backwards so that she was lying on top of me and grabbed her left tit with my left hand and started squeezing it slowly and gently. Pushing my right hand down to her pussy and letting it roam around down there, and the thumb doing its tango on her clit. By moving my hips I could move in and out and soon felt how she clamped more and more around my penis. I didn't last long in there and soon felt my climax coming and let myself coat her inside. At the same time I could feel her clamping down and milking me as the orgasm rode her.

Completely spent she rolled off me and just lay on her stomach on the bed. Panting and smiling. After that we got up, showered, and sat down in the kitchen to get something refreshing to drink and talk about it. Bo was smiling like he had got a present and Carrie was looking like the proverbial cat that got the cream. She was sitting on the edge of her chair and with a sigh exclaiming that she was sore, but in a good way. Soon they were on their way, and Carrie thanked me with a big kiss and a hug. The stillness returned.

I stored it all in the memory bank, and thought no more about it until six months later I got a text message on my phone. >Hi. This is Carrie, and Bo. You are hereby invited to our wedding in three weeks.< and it stated a place and a church and so on. I didn't go.