Carla

Two of the pictures Carla sent me the night we met on-line.

When: February 2003

Status: Married, no kids
Occupation: Cashier

Meetings: 1

Age: 27

Honestly, I thought I had a long-termer here. But, like Andrea, this did not turn out well.

I met Carla on-line in an AOL chat room. It was something like "MeetinCleveland4Real" chat room in October of 2002. We chatted but we never considered meeting. In fact, we never even cybered. I would've loved to fuck her, but I never got the vibe (at least at first). And sometimes, you just want to chat with a woman and keep her as a friend.

No such luck. Not only did I fuck Carla, I lost her as a friend.

The following February, Carla and I were chatting on IM.

"How've you've been the last few days?"

"Not bad. LOL Just kicking back and enjoying some quiet time."

"You deserve it."
"Thanks! I have a question."

"Shoot."

"You still fucking around on your wife?"

"Of course. Why?"

"Well....maybe you wanna come over?"

"Isn't hubby taking care of you?"

"Fuck no. He acts like we've married for fifty years. I'm sick of it."

Thank you, idiot husbands of the world.....

"Well, if he won't help you out.....I will....."

"Come on over. He won't be back until tomorrow afternoon. He's down in Cincy on business. Your wife there?"

"No. She's back in a couple of days. She's in Raleigh."

"Awesome."

Sometimes fish just jump into the boat.

It was 9 o'clock at night, so I took a shower and put on some nice clothes and left. Carla lived in Lodi, about thirty miles from Brunswick. Soon enough, I was pulling up in front of her house--well, a few houses down.

I walked up to the door and she let me in.

"Hey, nice to meet you."

"You too."

She looked at my digital camera and smiled, "You gonna take some pussy pics?" "It's up to you. I always let the ladies decide."

Carla pretty much left that up to me and I scored a shitload of pics. This was good....I wouldn't have another chance. Carla did a striptease for me and I clicked away. Finally, when she got down to her thong, we hit the bedroom.

I really didn't want to waste any time. I stripped and started playing and sucking on her tits. She was rubbing her clit as I sucked her nipples. Finally, I straddled her chest and started sliding my cock between her tits. Incredible feeling. What I really liked is that Carla seemed content to let me call the shots.

So I took my cock up to her face and she started sucking away. She was pretty good and soon I was ready to blow. So I said, "Gonna cum, baby." She kept sucking and since I was in charge, I made the executive decision to cum in her mouth.

I groaned, and emptied my load into Carla's mouth and she swallowed it all. Nice. I kissed her and slid down her body and started eating out her wet pussy. I was holding her hips tightly and she reached down and spread her lips. I started working on her clit. Soon she started whimpering and moaning and I really started sucking her clit hard. A few minutes after that, she came.

I crawled up on top of her and we started making out. She was pushing her tongue hard and deep into my mouth and we were running our hands all over each other. My cock was laying flush against her shaved pussy and the warmth got me hard again.

I rolled on a condom and slid into her. I braced myself on my hands and started pumping her nice and fast. I loved watching her huge tits bounce up and down in rythym to my thrusts. After several minutes I lowered myself so that my chest was resting on them. That was even more of a turn on.

I started kissing her again and slowed the pace. She had already cum once, but I wasn't close. And I was glad. I loved riding those pillows. Carla had her hands on the small of my back and my arms were wrapped around her. Her legs were wrapped around my legs.

I continued to fuck her nice and slow. Carla didn't say much....just "Fuck" and "Yeah," periodically, but she seemed to be enjoying it. I lost track of time fucking her, but it took awhile. Finally, she came again and my arms pulled her to me hard and I groaned and came.

I rolled off Carla and tossed the condom on the floor. We chatted and kissed for a few minutes and I faded out. I woke up a few hours later and saw Carla sleeping. So I went and got a drink.

She woke up a few minutes after I got back. 

"Hey....."
"Hey."
"That was fun earlier, huh?"
"Sure was."
"Want some more?"
"Sure."

I layed down on my back and Carla got on top of me and we 69'd. Her mouth felt great and I was alternating between licking her pussy and tounging her asshole. She was getting very wet and I was getting hard again. Carla got up and grabbed a condom and rolled it on me. She then straddled me and slid her pussy down my pole.

I'm not into wicker.

Man, this is my favorite position. It's Lori's too, lucky for me.

Carla just sat on me and rocked and grinded against my cock. Incredible. This was also a nice long fuck. I was able to reach up and play with her tits and she would lean down and let me suck them while she rode me. Eventually, Carla moaned and had an orgasm. She then straightened up and rocked fast and hard. Then she added a nice twist.

She got off my cock, pulled off the rubber, and sat on my cock. Her lips were slick and she carefully slid them up and down my shaft. I was fucking her...but not fucking her. Awesome stuff. It was like her lips were jacking me off. Finally I groaned that I was cumming and she slid down to my balls and my cock sprayed cum all over my stomach.

Lori's done that to me several times now. We both get off on it.

Carla got off of me and we made out and chatted again. Then I fell asleep. I was done for the night. It had been a long day and some quality sex had worn me out.

The stripping down is about to begin.

I woke up around 8:30 in the morning and took a shower and started getting dressed. Carla woke up a few minutes later. She looked a little irritated.

"What? You just leaving?"
"Yeah, have an appointment this morning."
"Oh. Well....so you just going to get off and leave me? Like I'm a slut?"
"What? Your husband will be home in a few hours. I have to meet an attorney about a job."
"You guys are all the same. You just want to get fucked. Then you don't have the courtesy to spend a little time with a woman afterward."
"Uh, I spent the whole night with you."
"Yeah, fucking then sleeping. Were you even going to wake me up before you left?"
"Of course."
"Liar."

What the fuck?

"Well, delete those pictures you took last night."

An order? I don't take orders. Well, I do from lawyers, but they're paying me. Carla wasn't.

"I already did."
"Bullshit."
"What is your problem?"
"Buyer's remorse. Thought you were different, that's all."
"Hey, I wasted a night banging your ass, so up yours."
"Fuck you."
"I wish I had said no thanks to THAT last night."

She grabbed my camera. 

"Where are they?"
"I told you, I deleted them. They came out bad, so I cleared them out."
"Okay. Good. Could you get going? I don't like guys who treat women like this." "Gladly. And for the record, you weren't even worth the drive up."

"Whatever. Too bad. You could've had me whenever you wanted. Now? No WAY!"
"Is that a promise?"
"You're a funny guy. Too bad you're a pig."
"Oink oink, baby."

I finished getting dressed and split. I don't know why she was so pissed off. She had invited me over. Oh, by the way, I--as is my usual routine--got up later that night and swapped out the memory card. I love digital cameras.

Oh, and before I left, I kicked the condoms under the bed when she wasn't looking. Hopefully, hubby found them.

I made my appointment and got the assignment. Scored at night AND the morning. Excellent!

For Carla's pics, click here (members only).