1. What's gotten into Carry?


    Date: 6/15/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: evilprincess, Source: LushStories

    "Shit, Carry!" I shouted. I must admit, when things get good, I have this habit of cussing. Like when Carry sucked on my dick harder than ever before. Carry's always been great at giving head, but holy shit! Something else had gotten into her. Something wild. Carry was my girlfriend of two years. We met our sophomore year in college and immediately hit it off. Things had been great, in fact I'd been thinking that after we graduate, I'd ask her to marry me. Carry's sweet, smart, and sexy. Perfect. But even after two years, apparently she could still surprise me. This side of her, I'd never seen before. See, while Carry had always been hot in the bedroom, she'd always still been pretty low-key. More of a love-maker than a fucker. Which is great, I love it. I love her, and I love that closeness in soft caresses and sweet sex. That's why it surprised me when she entered the apartment one night by slamming the door and immediately taking off her shirt. Needless to say, I put down my book. I sat on the couch and watched as she unbuttoned her pants and slid them off. She stepped out of them and took a step toward me, holding my eyes with hers the entire time. She reached behind her back and unhinged her bra, letting her 34Cs come out to breathe. Then she wasted no time in taking off her underwear too. There she stood, my beautiful Carry, completely naked with smoldering eyes locked on me. I was beginning to wonder if she expected me to do something, but she soon closed the distance ...
    between us and, without a word, bent down and went for my belt. As hard as she was already making me, I knew something was up. I grabbed her wrists to stop her. "Carry, what's gotten into you?" She didn't answer my question. Instead, she lunged her head up at mine, locking her lips with mine and shoving her tongue into my mouth. She came up and spread her naked legs across my lap, grinding against the bulge beneath my jeans. Breathlessly, she pulled her lips away and whispered, with a wild hint in her voice, "What's the matter, baby? Don't you want me?" That tone. Holy shit, that tone. I'd never heard it before, but damn, I would follow that sexy voice into the deepest pits of Hell just to hear it again. "Dear God yes," I heard myself answer. She pulled her hands and I willingly released them. "Good," she whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. Once again she went at my belt and this time I let her unbuckle it. She pulled it completely off and stood up, instructing me to do the same. When I stood, she told me to turn around, and I did. Then she did something that really surprised me. She pinned my hands behind my back and wrapped the belt around them, holding them there. "Now sit back down," she said in that damn tone. I felt like her slave- a feeling completely foreign to me- but I just couldn't disobey any orders coming from that voice. Once again Carry knelt down in front of me and she didn't hesitate to pull down my pants and boxers. I was already hard. She ...
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