The Storm 3 of 3

The Storm 3 of 3


She gently kissed the head of his dick. Her rosy tongue wrapped around his shaft. She slowly placed his dick in her mouth. Her mouth was so warm. He wondered how many dicks had already been in her mouth. Either way, he didn't care. Out of all the guys she had known, she knew she wanted him the most. Carry wondered if this was Joe's first blow job, but she didn't bother to ask and quite frankly she didn't care. He was hers now.

There eyes were locked onto each other. Joe couldn't keep his eyes off her. The way her tongue moved back and forth. The shower door opened slowly. Carry got up and stepped out of the shower backwards. Her hands locked behind Joe's neck. She didn't want to let go.

Joe lifted her up and Carry wrapped her legs around his waist. Both of them dripped water onto the bathroom floor.

He walked into the bedroom, and they both fell onto the bed. Carry was on her back while Joe was on top of her.

He was gently kissing her lips. His tongue penetrated through her oral gate. Her warm breath smelled like juicy fruit gum. Something as familiar as that was driving him crazy. In fact, every inch of Carry's beautiful body was driving him crazy. Carry locked her fingers with Joe's he spread her arms out wide like angel wings. She tilted her head back as he lowered himself to kiss her collarbone. Carry closed her eyes and soaked it all in. Her body was tingling with pleasure. Her naked body had begun to warm up with Joe's body on top of hers. She began to breathe deeply as his tongue played with her erect nipples.

Oh god, she whispered.

He continued kissing her down her flat stomach and onto her inner thigh. There it was. He blew into it.

That tickles,' Carry giggled. Joe leaned his head forward and began kissing his best friend's pussy. Carry began to moan with lustful pleasure. Joe could see her chest rise and fall in a rhythmic motion. He began to lick her clit. His tongue was like a machine, bringing her an excessive amount of pleasure. He moved his tongue in and out like it was powered by a motor. With her eyes closed, she continued to moan and bite her lower lip. She felt his tongue moving in a circular motion. God this was wonderful. Joe licked two of his fingers, he guided two fingers into her pussy, just the way he had seen in the movies, thrusting them in and out.

Put another finger in, she begged. Joe place three fingers into her body. His fingers were now completely soaked, not only from the shower but from her fluids as well. He went back to two fingers. He started thrusting them quicker, violently in fact. Every couple of minutes he would lick Carry's pussy and thrust his fingers into it as well.

OH, GOD! Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Her breathing became shallow and faster. Joe kept his pace. He heard a gushing sound.

He removed his fingers from inside, Carry raised her head and bent her knees, and she began to squirt all that was inside of her.

Oh my god! What is this Joe yelled as he fell, backwards with eyes and mouth wide open.

I don't know, that's never happened to me before. But it felt amazing, please Joe, don't stop! PLEASE, don't stop. she pleaded as she lowered her legs.

Joe stood up, wondering if what had just happen was normal. Carry looked like she enjoyed it, so it couldn't be a bad thing. Joe placed his swollen dick onto her pussy.

You're teasing me, Joe she smiled.

Maybe,

Joe stared at Carry's shaved pussy as he gently pushed his head in. She felt so warm. He pulled her close to him as leaned forward to place his hands on the bed. Carry, still biting her lower lip started intensely into Joe's eyes. He dropped his head down to kiss her lips. Carry wrapped her arms around his neck as he leaned back to pull her up.

He turned around to sit on the bed, his dick still inside her. Carry place her feet on the bed and her hands on Joe's stomach as she bounced up and down. Carry dropped her head back as she bounced. Joe had his hands on Carry's ass, guiding her.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, OH fuck, Joe,

Suddenly, Carry lost all of her strength. Her knees twitched inwards, she began to slow down. Her toes were getting numb.

Joe sat up, and pulled Carry's body down onto the bed next to him. He got on top and continued where Carry had left off. Joe continued thrusting his dick into Carry's pussy, he felt his body loosen up as he climaxed. He fell onto the bed next to Carry. He looked into her eyes.

Oh my god she whispered.

Yeah,

Carry placed her head on Joe's arm. Joe turned on the radio with his other hand.

I love you, Joe, she whispered.

I love you, too, he whispered back. She placed her hand behind his head and pulled him in for a kiss. It was still raining outside, but the only thing they could focus on was each other and the slow Jazz song that was on the radio.

The same one they had dance to earlier that day in the rain.

They dosed off from there wild sexual encounter.

They forgot to close the shades last night. The sun was shining brightly into the bedroom. Joe opened his eyes slowly to see Carry still sound asleep. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. Damn, the sun was fucking bright. Joe walked towards the window. A white garment caught his eye. He walked over to it and leaned down to pick it up.

I'm sure Carry doesn't want this on the floor, he thought to himself.

I won't be able to wear that again, she said softly. Joe turned his head. She looked just as beautiful as she did five years ago when they first met.

Maybe when we renew our wedding vows, he said.

Maybe, Carry replayed


By nutbuster