Meeting Carol 3

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I had just told Carol that I wanted to watch her have wild sex with her married boyfriend.  She had just spent the night fucking and sucking him and then telling me all about it, all the dirty deeds.  She spared no details of what they had done.  We were very aroused. She and I then had pulsing sex.The next day I asked, “Will he do it?”Carol said, “He’s vain about his sexuality.  He’ll love it.”She continued, “When we go to the beach he always wears a tight Speedo to show off his cock.  One time we went to a nude beach and he walked around with a semi-hard on all day.  In the middle of the afternoon, we fucked in shallow water with my legs around his waist and we had a big audience.”Just talking about it got us both horny again.  I pulled her to me and covered her mouth with mine.  She groaned and rubbed her body on me.  I pushed Carol down onto the bed and crawled between her legs.  This was about hot, quick sex.  I rubbed my cock along her already wet slit and she groaned.  I pushed my hot prick into her steaming juices and began thrusting urgently.  I felt like I was in a warm velvet hole.Carol moaned, “Ahh, fuck me, I’m a dirty girl.”I kept pounding into her with everything I had.She groaned, “Watch me, fuck me, Peter.”I stuttered, “I’m I’m going to take pictures of you having sex to jack off to.” We were both rushing to our mutual orgasms.Carol whimpered, isvecbahis “Cummmming, Ahhhhh, dirty, watch me.”I grunted, “Fuck my dirty girl, ahh.”It was over quickly and we both needed to catch our breaths.   Carol said, “This won’t be the first time I’ll be watched having sex.”I said, “Tell me.”She said, “Some other time.  It’s Saturday, let’s go out.”I said, “Good idea.  Dinner, drinks and dancing.  I’ll need to go home for fresh clothes.  You should wear some cock tease stuff.”Carol said, “What a great idea.”I drove home, washed, shaved and dressed in a nice blazer, khakis, and a white button down shirt.  While I was getting ready, I was excited about going out with Carol.  It would be our first real date.  I made reservations at an upscale restaurant attached to a hotel.I arrived at Carol’s apartment at 7:00.  As usual, she said she wasn’t ready and I should come and talk to her while she dressed.  When I walked into her bedroom she was naked and her skin glowed from a fresh bath.  God, I love to look at her naked body. Her skin glowed with health, her breasts shining and her shaved mound glistening.  I pulled her to me, smelling the fresh soap and shampoo.  I felt more than lust, was it love?  How did I become so perverted, falling in love with this beautiful sex-crazed woman?She said, “This won’t take long.”She pulled out a short mini black clinging dress with isveçbahis giriş a deep cut cleavage and an open back that went down nearly to her ass.  She pulled it over her head.  Then she got some black heels and put them on.”There,” she said, “All dressed.”I said, “Tell me about your cock teasing?””Well,” she said. “I’ll be flashing my pussy, my dress riding up my thighs.  I’ll be bending forward a lot so they can see my tits. I hope there will be some men who will dance with me and feel my body on theirs.  There’s nothing like dancing without underwear to get me wet.  “I like to press my pussy on their legs and my tits to their chest.  I’ll even give a few of them a couple of quick kisses.”  The dress hugged every curve in her body.  Her breasts swayed a little when she walked, making her nipples jut out and it clung to her ass like it was painted on.  I thought, ‘Oh boy.’I drove us to the hotel.  It was next to The Boston Gardens.  It was an old hotel which had undergone extensive renovations.  The dining room was spacious, white linen tablecloths and napkins and heavy ornate drapes.  Our table was alongside tall windows overlooking Newbury Street.  The waiter came over and we ordered martinis and beef carpaccio for an appetizer.  While ordering Carol leaned over so that her breasts were visible almost to her nipples.  The waiter was transfixed by the isveçbahis yeni giriş sight.We got our drinks and appetizer and clinked Cheers to each other.  We ordered broiled lamb chops for me and tenderloin steak for Carol.  While we ate and drank Carol kept fidgeting, crossing and uncrossing her legs and her dress kept going higher and higher.  From my vantage point I could see a hint of bald mound and across from us a table of men got a clear shot up her dress.  She slowly spread her legs, putting on a very hot show. I said, “You know what you’re doing?”She smirked at me and hiked her dress up another few inches.  I could smell her sex. When the waiter came with the check Carol smiled at him and spread her legs a little more.  He got red in the face and was flustered while taking my credit card.After dinner, we went into the lounge for drinks and a little dancing.  We sat at a high top and Carol took advantage by sliding into her chair and giving some lucky men a chance to check her out.Carol asked, “Like my cock teasing?” I loved it.  We ordered martinis and slowly looked around the room.  It was mostly well to do businessmen in Boston for work.  Carol flirted with the bartender, giving him a good look at her breasts while chatting him up.  A trio started playing old standards and a few people got up to dance.  I held out my hand to Carol and she slid off her stool, dress up to her hips,  and into my arms.  She glued herself to me, head on my shoulder, arms around my neck and pressed her mound to my leg.  I groaned.  I immediately got hard and she humped my cock while dancing.  

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