(Sorry For the delay, I just wanted to cover a little more plot than usual for a chapter. The fifth chapter is going to be the last one. I have an ending in mind and hopefully most of you will like it. Suggestions and ideas are always welcome. Enjoy the chapter.)
(I would like to thank Larry for editing this story and making it presentable.)
I could eat her pussy all day. That's all that was going through my head as I moved closer to Carrie. Putting my hands on her back, I pulled her towards me, opened my mouth and kissed her. What a kiss it was. Her wet mouth and soft lips felt so amazing. I swear she tasted like bubblegum. I moved my hand towards her shorts, unbuttoned them and put my hands inside. She was so wet. I fingered her slowly with my left hand as my right roamed all over her body. It stopped over her breast and I slowly fondled her. I broke the kiss for second to look into her eyes. They were full of passion, anticipation and lust. But then it changed.
She pushed my hands away and spoke, "I have been waiting for this for so long."
She pulled me towards her and pushed my skirt down. Moving her hands towards the strap of my top, she removed it frantically. I stood in front of her in my birthday suit. She picked me up with surprising strength and put me on the bed on my back. I could feel it. She was finally going to perform oral sex on me. Well no need to be that formal, Eva. She's going to eat me out. She moved over me on all fours till we were face to face. She looked into my eyes. I saw love. I finally saw it. I was right - she loves me. I was not stupid to think that. Suck on that, my pessimist brain. She kissed me briefly and then started to move down. She kissed, sucked and nibbled on my left nipple and then the right. I was in heaven. I was very aroused. I could feel myself dripping, the wetness moving down my inner thigh. Finally moving towards my pussy, she slowly extended her tongue towards the pussy juice flowing down my thigh. She slowly moved her tongue following the path that the juices travelled till she was very close to my pussy lips. That's when she made her first tongue contact with my snatch. It was amazing. I was already very close to an orgasm. She touched my clit with her tongue as she moved her fingers in and out of my pussy. She repeated this till I was just on the edge. That's when I first realized it. Her technique was very similar to that of Kirstin. I have been with enough girls to know every girl is different when it comes to sex. That's when I realized, I don't know how I got into this situation. What happened before Carrie made her move on me? How was it that all of a sudden she seemed so interested in having sex with me? All this was bothering me beyond belief. But I was so close to an orgasm that I couldn't stop this even if I wanted to. I was washed over by an orgasm that felt like an electric shock flowing through my entire body. It was amazing.
That's when I woke up. Fuck! That was a dream. But it felt so real. I slowly opened my eyes to realize that I was naked and covered with sweat. When I looked toward my pussy, I was greeted with the smiling face of my girlfriend! Kirstin. She was the one that made me cum.
"Isn't this the best way to wake up?" She said, smiling as she moved towards my mouth and kissed me.
"I missed you so much, babe," I said as I broke the kiss for a moment only to resume it more passionately. We made out like a pair of teenage girls. I could taste myself on her mouth.
I broke the kiss when I glanced at my bed clock. It was 5:30 AM. Shit I was way beyond late today. I pushed Kirstin away as I climbed out of our bed.
"Hey! What the hell! You're not going to return the favor?" she said sounding a little surprised. She has every right to be, because when it comes to sex I am more of a giver.
"Sorry babe. I can't. I'm already late for work. How about I make it up to you tonight? I'll take you out for dinner, then some dancing followed by lots of kissing," I said as I turned the shower on. I quickly shaved my pussy and while in there, thought about masturbating for Carrie. Why should I? Didn't I decide last night that I can't do this to Kirstin? I love her. I love Carrie too, but if being around her means hurting Kirstin or lying to her then I would rather not be around her. I decided not to do it.
"Ok. But there better be lots and lots of kissing involved. I am super horny, especially after your phone call last night," she said.
I shampooed my hair as I slipped into deep thought once again. How am I going to end it with Carrie? Should I give it to her straight? Or should I just avoid her till she gives up on her own? No. She deserves better than that. I will go into her office, tell her the truth and end it like a matured adult. Now to the second problem. Should I tell Kirstin about what happened? Or should I keep this from her? After all, it was just one weekend and we didn't technically have sex. Telling her would mean losing her. I can't lose her. I can't lose them both. Ok, then, I'll tell Carrie the truth but not Kirstin. I'll just have to live with this. Telling would hurt her beyond belief, and isn't the reason I'm ending this 'fling' is to avoid doing that.
I exited the bathroom naked and wet. I forgot the towel. Kirstin was sitting on the bed. Her eyes widened.
"This is just pure torture," she said.
I chuckled and stuck out my tongue at her. I opened by wardrobe and pulled out a small skirt and white top. The skirt was marginally acceptable for a teacher while the top was very thin. It was so thin that even after wearing it, my nipples would be visible. As I got dressed, Kirstin got up from the bed and looked into my wardrobe.
"Where are all your underwear and bras?" she asked. Shit I was caught. What was I going to tell her?
"I needed newer ones, sexier ones. So I threw the old ones out. I was going to get them on Sunday, but got held up helping Carrie shop for a date," I said. I am really good at lying. As I mentally patted myself on the back for such good lying abilities, I saw Kirstin rummage through my stuff some more.
"Your wardrobe seems a little thinner too. Where's the suit I got you from my last trip?" she asked. Oh my god! I can't believe I let Carrie throw that suit out. Kirstin must have seen the look of worry on my face.
"What's going on with your wardrobe Eva?" she asked.
"I...um." I was so busted. Oh, wait.
"It's a little embarrassing, babe. I was feeling so horny last weekend when I was cleaning out my wardrobe that I threw out everything I thought was not sexy enough. I just wanted to be dressed sexier for you. I am sorry for being inconsiderate and throwing that suit out," I said.
"It's ok, babe. It's actually more than ok. I mean, you were doing it for me. How about I get you something sexier the next time I am out for a trip?" she said. She's the best girlfriend ever. She's amazing in bed, amazing in her job and amazing in making me feel amazing.