Chapter 2: Jim Gets a Surprise
(Fantasies are wonderful things. Everything works out the way you want it to.)
Note: If you have not read Remembered Desires, you might want to now for background. If you have read it, but it has been a while, you might want to re-read it to refresh your memory. For those of you who liked Remembered Desires and asked for more, I'm sorry it has taken so long to write Part 2. My life has been complicated. Furthermore, I will try to get Part 3, where Carrie and both of her daughters, Caitlin and Chloe, have fun together, done in a much shorter time. Enjoy!
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Jim had gotten home late Monday night. It was too late and he was too tired to call Carrie. The next day she called him and asked if he could come over about seven p.m. Her daughters would be going out to visit friends and to a movie later.
"I've got a big surprise for you, sweetie," Carrie told Jim.
"Hint?" Jim asked.
"No way, lover. I'll tell you when you get here.
He got there at 7:15, freshly shaved, showered, and with his pubic hair trimmed short, just like Carrie preferred.
"Whoa, baby! That's hot," he said.
Carrie was wearing her black, see-through nightie, black thigh-high stocking, shiny black pumps and nothing else but a smile and her perfume.
"Is this the big surprise?" Jim asked as his eyes roamed hungrily over Carrie's body. "And, I don't want to seem prudish, but should you be answering the door dressed—or rather, undressed—like that?"
"I like to live dangerously, darling. Besides, the UPS man is kind of a hunk. I think he might like it if I answered the door undressed like this." Carrie put her arms around Jim's neck and gave him a long and loving kiss before he could answer.
"And you know that I looked through the peep-hole before I opened the door," Carrie said as she pulled her lips from Jim's.
Jim grinned. "I know, babe," he said. "And I like your surprise, it's making my tongue hard."
"Don't be silly, big boy, what I'm wearing is my little surprise, but I'm glad you like it."
"I love it, but I don't think you're going to be wearing it too long."
"I'd hoped not, lover."
"So what's the big surprise then, darling?" Jim asked as his hands began to roam up under her nightie, caressing her hips, her ass, and her back, while his mouth began kissing her neck lightly.
Carrie sighed, loving the feeling of Jim's big hands caressing her body and his little kisses on her neck was giving her goose bumps and making her nipples hard.
She pushed Jim back gently and gave him a peck on the lips. "It'll keep 'til later, honey. Take me to bed now, big man. I'm hungry for your in the worst way."
Jim grinned. He loved how Carrie was so sexually direct and open. He scooped her up in his arms and made her squeal, then carried her down the hall and into her bedroom. He dumped her unceremoniously on her bed. He quickly pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and knelt, then spread her legs and immediately began kissing and sucking over and around her clitoris without actually touching it directly. At the same time, he worked two fingers deep into her pussy and pressed down firmly.
"Oh God, yes!" Carrie cried as she wiggle her hips and pushed her pussy up against his greedy mouth and strong fingers.
That had been half an hour ago. Jim had licked Carrie's pussy until she came on his face. Now, his hard cock was pounding into her in a way that thrilled her to the marrow of her bones. Her pussy was as wet and slick as it could be and she was loving how his thick cock felt, rapidly squeezing in and out of her tight vagina.
Jim's cock was long, but it wasn't overly long, which Carrie liked. Her pussy wasn't overly deep and, in fact, if Jim fucked her from behind he could go deeper than she liked, sometimes causing her pain. Jim knew not to go to deep in the "doggie" position, but he was on top of Carrie now and he was fucking her hard and fast and she loved it.
What Carrie liked the most about Jim cock was its thickness. It wasn't freakishly thick, but it was thicker than any cock she had ever fucked and it stretched her vaginal opening and filled her pussy so damned wonderfully. And now, with Jim fucking her so hard with his fat cock, Carrie was on a delightfully wonderful sexual plateau getting ready to jump off into a big, fat, body-shuddering orgasm.
"Oh Jim! Jim! Now! Now! NOW!" She screamed. Her eye lids fluttered, her toes curled, her body arched up against his sweaty, muscular body as she held on to him tightly and she came in grunting, panting spasms of delight.
"Oh yes! Oh yes, Carrie!" Jim cried out just seconds later as his cock ejaculated thick, sticky wads of his hot cum deep inside Carrie's pussy.
Carrie was on the downside of her orgasm but she loved the feeling of Jim coming in her and coming hard. She held on to him even more tightly and went with the Zen of it, feeling at one with her lover and his wonderful hard cock and his wonderful hard male body still fucking her. Her body responded by submerging her consciousness into the bliss of another orgasm.
Jim's movements slowed down, then stopped completely. Both Carrie and he were perspiring freely. Carrie released her grip on Jim and he stiff-armed his torso up so he could look her in the eyes.
He grinned a huge grin. "Wow, babe! I need to go away for a week more often if that's the reception I'm going to get when I come home."
Carrie just laughed. Loving-making with Jim was nearly always intense with a few slower-paced sessions thrown into the mix. He was an enthusiastic and inventive lover. He was also a careful and caring lover who got great enjoyment out of giving pleasure to her.
The two of them would be alone for at least another three or four hours before her daughters came home. Carrie had told Caitlin that Jim was back and coming over. Caitlin had grinned. She knew her mother was going to ask Jim if he wanted to have a three-way with mother and daughter.
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It was the previous Saturday that Carrie and her daughter had become lovers. It had happened suddenly, spontaneously, without any planning by either one of them. And it had been wonderful, fantastic, unbelievably exciting and pleasurable.
They had discovered that they were both bi-sexual with very high libidos and couldn't think of any logical reason why they shouldn't enjoy one another sexually. So they did. The first time was around noon on Saturday, then again twice on Saturday night.
Chloe, who was only seventeen and still in high school, had been away for the weekend with friends. That had worked out beautifully for Carrie and Caitlin. They slept together Saturday night and when they woke up Sunday morning, they made love again, and then three more times throughout the day. The last time was about an hour before Chloe was due home. They didn't want her to know anything about their new, sexual relationship, at least not until she turned eighteen, in June.
They had also talked about Jim, whether Carrie was willing to share him with her daughter and, if so, would he want to have them both, at the same time. Carrie had laughed, saying she had no doubt that Jim would just love to fuck mother and daughter at the same time.
