Carole's Story 13 - Carole's Groupie Exp
"Oh, God," she started to moan over and over. "Sir," she gasped, "May I cum…please…please…Oh, God."
He looked up at her face. She was staring down at him with a desperate look on her face. "Cum," he said.
She burst. "Oh, fuck yes…" she moaned. "Oh, God…ahhhhh."
James felt her pussy quiver and tighten around his cock, pulsating as she was overcome by waves of tingling pleasure. The nipple in James’ mouth hardened even more. He bit it and she groaned.
"Do it again," James told her
Fifteen minutes later, Carole was still on top of him cumming. James knew of her abilities and that she was multi-orgasmic and could have one after another for an extended period. So, he just watched, letting her do all the work and watching her cum over and over again. He admired her beautiful face and the orgasmic pleasure that showed on it. The world around her was gone. Her orgasm overtook everything.
He especially liked her tits rubbing across his chest, moving seductively as she rode him. Just as she reached the height of orgasm, he would take hold of her tit and slap her nipple with an open flat hand. Each slap sent her even higher into orgasmic bliss.
Eventually, he got tired of watching her cum. By then, she was panting and was covered with sweat. She was ready for his turn as well. He pulled her down onto him and then turned over. On top of her now, he increased speed, slamming hard into her. She looked up into his face and panted, "Fuck me, baby. Fuck my slut pussy. Cum in me…cum in me."
He did. "Oh, fuck," he cried out as he exploded inside her. "Oh, fuck that’s good."
Still inside her, he collapsed on top of her. They both fell asleep, still connected.
The next morning, James got up and put on a pair of shorts. He was cooking breakfast when Carole wondered out. She looked wonderful. She had put on a pair of his boxers but was wearing nothing else. She smiled at him and said, "Thanks for last night. It was wonderful."
"Which part? The concert, backstage after the concert, or the sex with me?" He grinned.
"All of it," she said. "You are great in bed."
"That is quite a complement coming from someone with your…ah…experience," he laughed, flipping the pancakes over.
"I have enough experience to know the good ones from the bad ones," she said.
"Come here," he waved her over. He pulled her in close, loving the feeling of her tits pushed up against his naked stomach. He kissed her passionately on the mouth. "Well, we still have a lot more time before you have to go home," he said.
"So, maybe I can have some more of that big dick of yours," she said, looking up at him.
"Only if you’re lucky," he replied with a grin.
"I hope I’m lucky," she responded.
They had breakfast. While they ate and chatted, he admired the slut that sat across from him. She saw him trying to look at her tits, which were partially obscured by the table. She was sitting comfortably, slouching slightly, and with the plate and water glass in front of it, Carole’s tits were not in full view. "I’m sorry," she said. "I’ve forgotten my place." She sat up straight, moved the glass to one side and the plate further in on the table. Then she lifted both her tits up, scooted right up to the table and then laid them down on the table. "Please, forgive me," she said, lowering her face. "You have made me so comfortable that I have completely lost my mind. Please forgive me."
James smiled and admired her big tits laying on the table. "We’ll see about that," he said, trying to pretend to be tough and mad. They both knew it was an act. "Why don’t you clean this up and I’ll think about what you need to do to repay me."
"Yes, sir," she said. She got up and collected all the dirty dishes and took them into the kitchen.
He gave her a minute and then he followed her in. As she stood cleaning the dishes in the sink, he came up behind her and pushed his crotch into her ass. Reaching around, he grabbed hold of both her big tits and squeezed them. She stopped moving and let him do what he wanted. "Oh, yeah," she purred. "Do me with that big cock of yours. Please fuck me…"
"When you are done, I’ll be waiting on the couch." He turned and walked off. "And you better be naked when you get there," he said, as he left the room.
She finished the dishes, dropped the boxers she was wearing and walked out of the kitchen. She smiled when she saw James, naked on the couch slowly stroking his huge hardon.
"Come over here, you dumb whore," he told her. "Sit on this, I want to fuck you."
She quickly walked over and straddled him. She reached down and guided his big cock up into her wet pussy. "Oh, God yes…," she cooed, as she slowly sat down on it. "God is it big." She sat all the way down on it, then she started back up.
She reached down to start rubbing her clit. He grabbed her hand. "No," he said. "You are not allowed to cum until I say so. Now, concentrate on what you are here for. Make me cum."
Carole leaned forward, pushing her tits into James’ face, and started to ride him. She didn’t mind at all that he told her not to cum. She loves being controlled, it makes her even more excited and when she does finally cum it is much more intense.
Carole was an expert at sex and it wasn’t long before she got him to the edge. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked hard, panting at the same time, as he released his seed up into her. She moaned, "Oh, God yes. I can feel you cum. God, that’s great. It’s so hot…"
She climbed off him and got down onto the floor between his legs. She took his wet, still twitching, cock into her mouth and sucked every last drop out of it. Finally done, she rested her head down on his thigh and looked up at him. He petted her head, running his fingers through her hair.
"Got a personal question for you," he said. "How did you become such a slut? Were you always like this?"
"Well, you know my Husband sent me to training right after we were married, right?"
"Yeah, but how did he know?"
She smiled. "I have always been like this," she told him. "My dad figured out that I was just like my mom. She was a nymphomaniac. He found out about me when I was in ninth grade."
"Did he fuck you?"
"Yes. He and my brothers taught me a lot," she grinned.
"That’s awesome," James said. "So, your husband knew all along, then?"
"Yeah, he’s very smart. He told me he knew it before we were married."
"I guess he doesn’t mind you fucking everybody then."
"Why would he? It’s just sex," she replied. "He says it is something I was made for and good at. He said he didn’t want to be greedy."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, he tells me he is proud of me and wants to show me off and show off my abilities and talents," she grinned.
"And you like that?"
"God, yes I do."
"You don’t mind being his whore?"
She laughed. "No. Why would I? He is my husband. He loves me and I love him. Silly." She noticed that his cock twitched when he called her a whore. "You don’t think I’m a good whore?" she asked, moving her chin right up next to his cock and looking up at him. "I’ve been told I am a lot. A whore, a slut, cum-guzzler," she laughed. "My husband told me that I am too good of a slut not to share. That’s why he wants me to do stuff like dance naked at his friend’s strip club. He says he likes all those men to see my tits and see me naked. He likes his friends to see me, touch me, fuck me. He likes to have me fucked by other men…like you. He likes to watch me being used and abused. He knows I can’t say no to a big hard cock."
She smiled to herself as James’ cock twitched again and continued to get harder.
"He knows I am a nymphomaniac and that I love being fucked. He knows I love the taste of cum. He knows I am a whore…his whore…and your whore." She kissed the shaft of his prick. "Do you want to show me to your friends, too? Let them see my tits. Play with them? Do you want me to fuck all your friends, too? They can do whatever they want to me…anything…" She kissed his cock again.
He just looked down at her, amazed and excited, but didn’t say a word.
She got a feigned sad look on her face, sticking her bottom lip out, and said, "Did I disappoint you? I will try harder if you want. Please, tell me what you want." She started to slowly massage his stiff cock with her hand.
"I want to fuck you," he said, staring down at her. "I want to fuck you real bad."
"Then come on," she said with a smile. "Stick this big dick in me."
James stood up and walked around behind her. He pushed her forward onto her hands and then grabbed her hips and pulled them up. He mounted her from behind.
"Oh, God yes," she sighed, turning her head to look at him. "I love your hard cock in me. Fuck me…fuck me hard."
He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled it back as he slammed into her soft wet pussy.
"Oh, fuck," she moaned. "Fuck me like the whore that I am. I love it…fuck me…"
His pace quickened and his panting increased until he thrust hard and held it there, deep inside her. He grunted and released his seed. "Fuck, that’s great," she gasped. "I can feel you cum inside me. Oh, yeah…give it to me."
He pulled out and fell back on the couch. She quickly spun around and took his still wet, twitching, cock into her mouth and sucked it hard.
"I love the taste of your cum," she said, releasing his dick from her mouth. She looked him in the eyes and licked her lips. "What do you want to do to me now?"
"Give me a minute," he laughed, still breathing heavily. He thought for a second and then said, "Hand me my phone."
James made two phone calls to guys he called his "brothers." Both the calls were the same, quick and to the point. "Come over right now, I got something to show you," he told them. After he hung up, he told Carole. "Go take a shower and clean up."
Carole took her time. She wanted everything to be perfect. She spent the most time on her hair, making sure it was completely dry and in place. She had also decided that she was going to stay in there until she was called. She wasn’t exactly sure what James wanted, but she had a good idea. She was going to be shown off and probably group fucked.
"Carole, get in here," she finally heard James yell from the living room. When she walked out, she still had a big towel wrapped around her perfect body. She never looked up. Instead, she walked out like she had been trained…looking down at the floor, head bowed. When she got to the center of the floor, she stopped, stood still and waited. She heard three men talking, including James, but she didn’t look up.
"She is the wife of a friend of mine," James said.
"Married pussy is the best," one of the other men said.
"Young married pussy," the other added.
"So, her husband just let you have her?" the first man said.
"Yeah, he pimps the bitch out for fun," James said.
"Nice," one of the men said. "Uses his wife’s ass as a money-maker."
"Yeah, when he married her, he knew she was a whore so he is just keeping it like he found it," James said.
"Really? Nice…"
"Yup, and then, right after the honeymoon, he sent her to slut training," James laughed. "She’s been a sex slave ever since. He still pimps her out, but he also gives her to his friends. She is mine for the whole weekend. Her husband told me I could do whatever I wanted to her. Apparently, he is mad at her and said I should abuse the bitch." He laughed.
"That’s awesome," one of the men said.
"Yeah, my wife would never do anything like that," the other added. "She’s a terrible fuck. Too worried about how her hair looks. The bitch."
"Well, do we get to see her?" the other man asked.
"Carole," James said, "drop the towel."
Carole, still not looking up, pulled the towel open, completely exposing her naked body and then slowly dropped it to the floor.
"Oh, fuck yes," one of the men said. "This is going to be great. What a body. Look at those big fuckin’ tits."
"Who gives a shit about big floppy tits?" the other man argued. "Turn around and show me that ass."
Carole obediently turned.
"That’s what I want right there," the man said. She heard and felt him approach her from behind. She jumped slightly when the man’s hand slapped and then grabbed her butt. He leaned in and asked softly, "You like it up the ass?" He didn’t wait for the answer. "Doesn’t matter, that’s how you are going to get it from me….and I’m gonna do it dry."
The man turned and asked James, "Where can I take the slut?"
James pointed at one of the spare bedrooms and said, "Right over there."
The man roughly grabbed Carole’s arm and dragged her into the room. The man shoved her face first onto the bed. Carole didn’t move. She was bent over with her legs off the side of the bed. She heard the man unzip his pants. "Spread your cheeks, bitch," the man said, sounding a little frantic. "Yeah, there it is," he said, looking down at Carole’s puckered asshole.
"Oh, God," Carole gasped loudly, lifting her head up off the bed, as the man rammed his long fat cock directly up her tight ass. The man grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. She started her telltale butt-fuck squeal as he started to slam his cock into her ass.
"Shut the fuck up and take it, you whore," he told her. He reached around, grabbed her throat and squeezed. Choking her, he fell forward on top of her, pushing her back down onto the bed. He started groaning in her ear as he continued to fuck her ass. "Take it, you fucking slut," he moaned into her ear. "God, I love a tight ass."
Carole knew what the man wanted, she started to whimper as if she was in pain or distress. The truth was, however, she was fine with what he was doing. She actually liked the fact that the man thought he was abusing her against her will. She always loved being the subject of a man’s lust and she actually enjoyed being called names and being abused like this. Playing it up, Carole started to plead with the man. "Please," she begged, "It hurts. You are too big. Oh, please, not so deep."
"Shut up, slut," the man gasped in her ear. "I’m gonna cum in your ass…and you are gonna like it." He started pounding faster into her. "Tell me you want me to cum inside you…tell me," the man almost yelled into her ear.
"Uh," Carole moaned. "Please cum in my butt."
"Beg me for my cum," the man groaned.
"Please, cum in me," she pleaded. "Please, cum in my ass. I want to feel you fill me with your hot cum."
The man exploded. "Oh, fuck," he gasped.
"Yeah, baby, I can feel it," Carole moaned.
Sweating and panting, the man collapsed on top of her. When he finally got off of her, she got to see what he looked like. The man was on the shorter side…muscular but not overly so. He had a mustache and short brown hair, that was now disheveled.
The man smiled down. "You are one nasty little bitch," the man said, standing next to the bed and zipping his pants up. He turned and left the room.
A minute later, the door opened again and in walked a tall, thin, black man. He was bald had very dark shiny skin.
"I love ruining young white married pussy," the man said, pulling his t-shirt up over his head. Carole liked what she saw. His chest was chiseled and muscular, and had a six-pack abdomen. He dropped his shirt onto the floor and then started to unzip his pants. "Get down here," he told her. "I want to show you something."
Carole eagerly got down onto the floor, on her knees, right in front of him. He dropped his pants. Carole gasped when she saw it. She had seen bigger, but not many. The man’s cock was long and fat with thick bulging veins all over it. "You like it don’t you?" he said, smiling.
He walked up closer to her and lifted it with his hand. With her looking directly up at him, he dropped his cock onto her face. It was longer than her head was tall. He moved it forward and back, letting his big hairless ball sack slap against her chin.
He looked down at her, her face half covered by his dick, and said, "When I’m done with you, you’ll never want to go back to your wimpy dick husband."
She didn’t say anything, but she knew that I (her husband) was even bigger than the black man and that, while she was going to really enjoy the man’s big cock, nothing was going to change the way she thought about me.
"You know what they say, ‘Once you go black, you never go back’," the man said with a smile. "Have you ever had a black man before?" he asked.
"No," she lied. She had, but not many.
"Well, I’m gonna burst that cherry," he said. "Open your mouth."
Carole leaned back slightly and, leaving her hands down by her side, she opened her mouth and let the man push his big cock into it. She started into the man’s eyes as she closed her lips around the big black bulbous head. Her cheeks collapsed as she sucked hard. At the same time, her tongue danced around the hole in the end of his cock.
"Oh, yeah, this is going to be good," the man said, smiling down at her. "Come here," he said, backing up and sitting on the bed. "Let me get comfortable." He moved up onto the bed, bunching the pillows under his head so he could look down at her. She followed him up onto the bed and moved between his spread legs. He put his hands behind his head and watched.
Carole took the base of his huge hard cock in her left hand, making sure the man could see her wedding ring, and started running her mouth and tongue up and down the long thick shaft. She could feel the protruding veins as her tongue moved over them. She knew she was going to really enjoy this. She knew those veins would feel great moving in and out of her pussy.
When her mouth got to the head of his cock again, she sucked it back in her mouth. Carole continued to take cock into her mouth until she was about halfway down.
"That’s right, baby, suck that black cock," the man moaned. He reached down with his left hand and grabbed her tit. He lifted it in his hand and squeezed. "Fuck these tits are great," he said, appreciatively.
Carole brought her head up to a point that only the head of his cock was still in her mouth. She paused for a couple seconds, allowing him better access to her chest, then she moved her mouth back down his shaft, letting the head hit the back of her throat before she stopped.
"Oh, yeah," he moaned, "suck it, you fucking whore."
Then, Carole did something that surprised him. She opened her throat more and pushed her face down further. "Fuck, yeah" the man groaned. Carole continued to push his cock down her throat until her nose pushed down on his balls.
The man starred down in amazement as Carole held steady, her throat pulsating around his cock. The man’s hand left her tit and came up to her throat. He wrapped his fingers around her neck and could feel his cock move inside it as Carole came back up for air.
Carole took two quick breaths and then deep-throated the giant cock a second time. "Fuck, that’s good," the man said, still staring in disbelief. No one had ever done that to him before. He was astonished at her skill.
The man could only take a couple more of Carole’s deep dives before he knew he was going to cum. But he didn’t want to cum so quick, so he pulled her head off his cock. "Come here," he said, pulling her face up to his. When she was on top of him, he rolled her over onto her back. Then he gathered up her legs and, hooking his arms behind her knees, he brought them up.
Without a word, he starred down at her face as he moved his cock up to the entrance of her pussy. Slowly, he pushed forward. Carole let out a loud gasp as the big black cock head pushed its way inside her young pink pussy.
"Oh, God, it’s big," she moaned. "Oh, God…God…"
He continued to slowly push his cock into her, penetrating her deeper and deeper.
Carole continued to moan, "Oh, God, it’s too big…it’s huge…it’s too big…oh, God."
The man didn’t stop is insertion until he was ball deep inside her. Then he stopped and held still. "I love tight young married white pussy," he said, smiling down at her. "You like it too, don’t you?"
"Oh, God, yes," she admitted quietly.
"Now, I’m gonna fuck your pussy hard," he said. "When I’m done with it, your husband won’t be able to touch both sides at the same time. He pulled back until only half of his cock was inside her and then SLAMMED down into her.
"Ahhh," Carole cried out.
The muscular black man pulled back again and then drove back in. He continued to smile as he watched her tits move in waves from the impacts. The man pounded into her at a faster and faster pace. Carole’s mouth opened and her eyes crossed, as she continued to moan in pleasure.
Eventually, she sensed the man’ climax approaching. She starred up into his face and saw the look she knew so well. His eyes opened and he looked down at her. In almost a panic, he pulled his huge cock out of her and pushed her legs down. He quickly rushed up her body, bringing his cock up to her stomach. She took hold of her tits, giving him a target, just as he burst.
Cum flew up across her tits and splashed up her face. She opened her mouth just in time to catch the next hot splash of sperm. He continued to pump his cock, shooting a huge amount of hot white cum all over her tits, chest, neck, face and hair. She was shocked at the amount the man produced.
When he finally stopped spurting, he smiled down at her, seeing how much cum was all over her. She brought her hand up to her face to wipe some out of her eye. "Don’t you dare," he scolded her. "I like you just the way you are, you fucking whore." He pointed at the wedding ring on her finger. "I especially like that," he laughed, pointing at the huge glob of cum that was stuck to her wedding ring.
He got up off the bed, leaving her lying there with cum all over her. She watched, admiring his big hanging cock, as the man picked up his pants and put them back on. "Come on," he said, after he put his t-shirt on. With a wave he made her follow him out into the living room.
James and the other man laughed when they saw her. She was a complete mess. She had cum from the top of her head to her stomach. One eye was completely glued shut. Cum dripped off her chin and off her tits.
"A true cum whore," the other man said, mockingly. "I bet her pussy wasn’t as tight as her ass."
"Well, there is no way it is now," the black man said, slapping Carole on the ass. "Next time, I think I might bust that wide open as well."
"Well, time for you gents to leave," James said. "I need some ‘Me’ time with the slut."
Without too much ceremony, the two men got up, shook James’ hand and left. James made Carole stay in the living room long enough for him to take a bunch of photographs of her cum covered body, before sending her to the bathroom to clean up.
When she was done with her shower, she found him already in bed. After joining him and giving him a blowjob, they both went to sleep.
I knocked on his door the next morning. He met me at the door, wearing only a robe, still half-asleep. He let me in. He left me in the kitchen and told me he’d be right back. A couple minutes later, he returned, and with my wife in tow.
Carole, of course, was naked. "Hi, baby," I said, pulling her in to me and leaning down to kiss her. "You look wonderful." I ran my hand over her naked ass as we hugged. "Have fun?"
"Yes," she said, looking up at me with a smile. "Thank you."
James started the coffee. When he turned towards us, his robe fell open, exposing him. I saw Carole look and smile.
"Like that cock, do you?" I laughed.
"Mmhmm," she said, without turning her eyes away.
"Well, go show him how much you like it," I told her, pushing her towards James.
Carole moved over to James and then fell to her knees in front of him. "Please, sir, may I suck your cock?" she asked, looking up at him.
"Only if you swallow my cum," he replied with a smile.
She immediately took hold of his cock and said, "I promise."
I made myself a cup of coffee and then stripped down naked, waiting for my turn.
James, by now, had his hands on the back of my wife’s head and was savagely face-fucking her. Carole had happily relinquished control over to him and had her hands behind the small of her back. James grunted and buried his cock in her mouth. I watched as her neck expanded, swallowing his load, as he shot his cum down her throat.
As soon as he was done with her, Carole got down on all fours and crawled over to me. "Please, sir, may I suck your cock?" she repeated, looking up at me.
I didn’t bother to reply. Instead, I pulled her face into my crotch. A couple minutes later, I added my cum to the collection already in her stomach.
After breakfast, James and I went out to the living room and sat on the couch, while Carole cleaned up the kitchen. When she was done, she joined us on the couch, sitting between us. When she sat down, she spread her legs, locking a leg over one of ours. Then she leaned back and put a hand around each of our cocks. She started to fondle us, rubbing up and down the shafts.
James closed his eyes and enjoyed her hand while, at the same time, reached over and started rubbing her clit. He must have been good at it because Carole started moaning softly. A minute later, both James and I had fingers in her and she was shuddering through a massive orgasm.
The rest of the day we spent lazing around the house, keeping Carole naked and sampling her whenever we wanted. I took her home that night…
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