One day, when Carlito was washing the dishes at his boss’ restaurant, one of his colleagues approached him.
“Hey Diaz, you care for some drink?”
Carlito was employed for hardly a month so he really had no friends at the time. Thinking that this might be an opportunity to build some networks in Tucson, Arizona, he immediately accepted the invitation.
“Oh sure, I haven’t drank for ages.” But in the back of his mind, he was like, In fact, I haven’t even tried a drink and I just want to freeload to eat.
“Okay, see you then Diaz.”
“Just call me Carlito. Diaz is quite formal and awkward.”
“Very well then Carlito.”
After his workmate left, Carlito let out a sigh of relief. He knew that that night, he is about to eat and drink for free. But the only issue was Miguelito’s curfew. In one of the few moments he got to talk with Miguelito, the latter setting his so-called “house rules” was one of them which includes the 11 o-clock curfew. Miguelito was strict about his rules and he did not care if you would sleep at the sidewalk. No wonder why the semi-deaf man rarely comes home.
Maybe my workmates would let me sleep on their house. Besides, it’s weekend. Hah! Everything would be fun this evening. Sure lots of friends here!
The drinking spree happened at one of his colleagues’ home. It was the usual house party as numerous stocks of beers, foods and entertainments are present. Carlito was not fond of these sights but he has to make the most of it because after a day, everything would be back to normal with him thinking what to eat every meal time. Everybody was first called to eat dinner, so he ate as much as he can.
Never did Carlito felt that full in his life. He ate like there was no tomorrow. Wow, if my colleagues can afford this amount of food, maybe I should stick along.
“Guys, stop eating and let’s have some drinks!!!!” said Francis, the owner of the house. Carlito thereafter came to know that it was Francis’ birthday, which is why foods and drinks were being served.
“DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS! DRINKS!,” cheered the others.
The girls popped open the beers and everyone was given their share, Carlito included. He liked the taste of it and wondered why his mother ever detests bear.
All people at the venue were having fun as they played games, talked about their respective lives, cracked jokes, and laughed at their bosses. This went on for several hours until Francis changed the topic which made the atmosphere quite steamy and perhaps led to unfortunate events to come.
“You guys want to discuss your sex lives?”
The older ones seemed reluctant but the older ones seemed very eager and prevailed. Without any choice, the older acceded and joined in the listening of the topic
“Okay then, it is settled. Who would want to share first?”
A beautiful lady raised her hand. She introduced herself as Carrie, the cashier working on nightshift. Carlito was observing her for days now because though her face was not that beautiful for his standards; her body nevertheless gave a beautiful justification. Carrie’s main sex appeal revolved around her ass. It was too gorgeous and bumpy, without compromising the proportion of her thighs. There were times when he, while washing in the kitchen, would observe Carrie’s ass from afar and imagined how lucky would it be just to dry hump it. So when Carlito is alone and he met Carrie that day, there would a great chance that he would masturbate at work. He should have wished to continue fantasizing about her, but the latter started with her story.
“I was working at the restaurant and there were no customers at the time. I think it was almost closing when a man entered and ordered a soup. He looked pretty old but still, he was hot.
While he was eating, he kept staring at me only to remove it when I returned the gaze. At that moment, I knew he was in to me.”
Some colleagues went to giggle as they found the stated sentence funny.
“Hey Carrie, I’m also into you,” one of them said jokingly or out of a tongue loosen up by liquor.
“Shut up Mike, let her continue!” said one black muscular guy. Carrie then continued:
“During that time, my ex and I just broke up so I was like at the peak of my liberation.
When I was fixing some things at the back of the podium, I saw him at the reflection of the mirror. He was staring at my buttocks. This made me wonder what was running through his head. ‘Why was he looking at my butt? If he looks at it? What is his purpose? Is he trying to visualize having sex with me? Wow, I could see his dick bulging from his tight pants and I’m pretty sure it was already too hard. I would love to have it entered inside me and feel its warmth going along with the tightness of my wet pussy until it spills out all the fluid it can expel. ‘This processing made me felt a little horny. But better yet, it made me feel really horny.
I approached the tables and saw him staring at me. To divert my mind from carnal pleasures, I planned to fix all the table flowers to lessen the time preparing for the closing. I asked him if he won’t mind me fixing ahead. He just gave me a meaningful wink.
As I was collecting the flowers, he was already blatantly examining me from all parts. He knows that I am fully aware but instead of me retaliating, it made me a lot hornier. By that time, I could feel my juice already overflowing and just waiting for something to come inside it. My underwear was already wet, making me feel uncomfortable to move. Due to my discomfort, the flowers I was holding dropped on the floor. I immediately went down in order to get them.
The man approached me. I think he came to give an immediate help. Yes, help eventually came but before he doing so, I felt his penis touched my buttocks. It was very stiff, more like a warm steel pressing against my skin. He just remained in that position for a while as I can see it really made him feel good. On the other hand, I just stayed there and smiled at him. And then he helped me pick up my mess.
After the flowers were fixed, I gave him my number. He rejected it and just said that he’ll wait for me after work. Then I knew I was going to get laid pretty wild that night. We fixed the restaurant for about an hour after he left and to my surprise, he was still there when I exited. He drove me to the nearest inn.”
“Then what happened? Come on now, enough with stories. I’m almost getting wet now Carrie,” said one girl. Then Carrie replied, “Don’t get too excited, I was already going there until you butted in.”
“While we were on the car, the nearest inn was just about two kilometers away but the sexual urge can’t be stopped anymore. At one point, we even decided just to stop the car and fuck right there and then, only to immediately abandon the thought because we wanted to have a pretty good fuck without any fear of police and a more free space to do it in. So he just pulled out his pants and exposed his large dick to me. It was near the size of a ruler and it really shocked me. At first, I was even frightened that it might tear my small pussy. But then, I realized that it could be exciting because a dick that large can make me feel every part of my wet vagina and its motion will make me really crazy about it.
At last, we were already at the inn. He just threw his money to the receptionist and grabbed the key given to him. We were running to the room like we were scuba divers stuck in a deep ocean, with no more air supply, rushing up the surface to breathe air – we were that horny.
Upon arriving at the room, we had no more time to touch each other’s body and to have oral sex. We already suffered enough waiting time just to fuck with each other so immediately, he threw me to the bed. Note that he did not lead me to it. He literally threw me. I ripped my clothes and so did he and there, he plunged his long and fat dick to the depths of my hungry pussy. He rocked so hard that I felt as if I was going to have a heart attack. He and I screamed together as we were about to come anytime now. We both had to control to give each other a sex worth remembering. But we just can’t. Together, we came and the cum he spilled inside was so many it literally overflow and splat outside. Though he alrea
dy released his first round of fluid, he even continued with his motion as if he was really hungry of my pussy.
After the first round of sex, we did not entertain the idea of rest and fucked right away.”
Everyone was stunned after Carrie gave her piece. It was so graphic and well detailed that some of the boys felt the fluid-ish thing kids experience after watching their first porn came out their dicks. The funny thing is that one guy even went to the restroom after Carrie’s story, a clear indication hat the soldier jerked off.
“Hey wait, who’s the guy?” Francis asked her. He was interested because like the majority of male workers in the restaurant, he was one of those who fantasize Carrie. Clearly, that hot desire now turned flaming because the girl just gave a glimpse of what her sex life is like.
“Yeah,” followed up by some of their colleagues. One said, ”Hey, your boyfriend is an old dude right?”
Everyone laughed.
The laughter was quite hysterical because everyone was seeing an older man bringing Carrie to and from work. And since Carrie is the silent type, no one ever dared to ask her about the man. So the timing just made their hidden jest explodes, adding up the effects of their drinks.
“Yes, he is my boyfriend. The same man I was referring to in the story,” Carrie said seriously.
The burst of laughter then stopped, with some occasional snorts along the way. Everyone turned silent. When Francis asked who wants to volunteer, another gave an equally interesting sex story, and the guy after her, and the next, and so on.
While hearing the stories, Carlito was in an erection. It was because unlike all his companions, he was the only one who had never experienced what they had gone through. There were several thoughts running in his head, wondering if he will ever get to taste Maxine. He did not care if Maxine was dating someone; he just needs to have her.
Their drinking ended at about three in the morning with all falling asleep. Carlito was also affected by the amount of beer he drank, so he was likewise in a deep sleep. But considering that the intake of fluid was too much for his kidneys to handle, the need to take a piss woke his system up. Still nauseated by the drink, he stood up, wobbly, going to the rest room. Francis’ house was quite big so he had to search for it. While walking, he saw opened rooms with some colleagues sleeping.
Then he saw a bathroom at the east corridor. He could not control his piss anymore so he ran towards it and in the room he passed by going to the bathroom, he heard someone moan.
“Yeah, oh yeah. Do me baby. Faster now. Do it faster baby, I’m coming. Fuck. Oh yeah… Oooohhhhh….”
Knowing what he was about to see, he peeped at the half-opened door and to his surprise, it was Francis on top of a woman. He got shocked because it was the first time he had ever witnessed too people having sex live.
Francis was rapidly going in and out of the lady. After a minute of watching, Francis and the woman screamed together with Francis now gently inserting his penis back and forth, as if he already came. The woman grabbed the latter’s shoulder and threw him on the bed. When Francis’ back was already rested on the bed, the woman climbed on top of him. To Carlito’s surprise, the woman was Carrie.
Wow, Francis is one lucky birthday boy and Carrie sure had fulfilled that story of hers. She is good.
He continued to watch the partners fuck like there was no person in the house until he decided that he can’t hold his piss much longer.
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Carlito’s circadian rhythm made him the first one to rise up that morning. When he saw the clock, it was already eleven. He walked around the house in order to see if someone was already awake and as he expected, all were still in their deep slumbers. He decided to have a piss at the rest room and before going, he peeped at Francis’ room. To his shock, Carrie wasn’t there.
Maybe she left.
After pissing, Carlito decided to grab some leftover foods and store it inside his bag because anyway, no one would have interest over some leftovers even it were clean. As he was surreptitiously packing, he saw Carrie walk by. Both their eyes met and it gave Carlito a sense of shame because Carrie had just caught him stealing.
“Good morning Miss Carrie,” he said.
“Oh, the Mexican guy. I see you’re already awake.”
“Yeah, force of habit.”
Carlito realized that by the look of Carrie, she did not even realize that he was already stealing.
“My head is like throbbing right now. Mind if you hand me over some ice? I was planning to get some but since you’re already there, kindly give me some.”
“Uhmm... Yeah. Okay.”
Carlito quickly reached for the rack of ice and, luckily, found an ice bag just beside the drawer. He fixed the bag and approached Carrie.
“Thank you boy. Please rub it over my head. This hangover’s killing me. Let’s go to that room far from here, I would not want them seeing me all messed up and stuff.”
Carlito mindlessly followed the woman and checked out her ass while doing so. He vividly remembered what happened that night and it gave him a big erection. Good thing his shirt was loose so that his dick would be hidden.
“Here. Place the pack in my head and rub it gently.”
As ordered, Carlito placed the pack in Carrie’s head. He rubbed it gently over. While he was rubbing the ice pack, he could not bother avoiding the sight in front of him. Carrie was only wearing a tank top without any bra and her mini skirt was so short that he can see her panties. He would have liked to fuck her but he knew that it was not the right choice because first: Carrie would never ever have sex with someone like him and second: even if Carrie’s horny, she is just too messed up to fuck. After a few minutes, he heard Carrie snore. He was not sure if he was to continue or not, so he asked:
“Hey Miss Carrie, can I continue? I’m planning to go home early.”
Carrie did not respond but Carlito still tried.
“Hey. Miss Carrie?”
Fuck, she’s so asleep that maybe if I fuck her, she would not wake up.
Then something bad came inside Carlito’s mind. He was tempted to touch and caress Carrie’s breasts and ass. The erection he had was still there and the memory from last night was still fresh. He just needs to fight it, that’s all.
The sexy body and story of Carrie battled with his fear of being caught. He would not risk getting caught because it will cause great trouble. Heck, he could even be imprisoned and deported for it. For a while, he relaxed his disciplined mind and decided not to touch Carrie. But the power of primal sexual instinct proved powerful as he decided to do the most risky thing he will ever do in his life. He was just too horny to resist.
Seeing that Carrie was still in a deep sleep, he reached for the latter’s ass. At first, he just rested his hand there to test the waters. After seeing that Carrie was not reacting, he caressed it. His erection suddenly increased and his penis was shouting out as if it wanted to be unleashed from a cage. He was so horny.
They were both in Francis’ stockroom so basically, it was pretty far from the others. Carlito peeped at the door and saw that everyone else were still asleep. After giving in to his temptation’s other level, he undressed his pants so his dick was exposed now. It was not as big as Francis’ or the purported near 12-inch dick of Carrie’s boyfriend but yet, it could still give ladies some pleasure. He stared at it and noticed that it was already twitching and some veins are bulging out. If penises had brains, that one would have cried now just asking for a delightful pusy.
After some final checks to Carrie’s unconsciousness, he rubbed his penis in the latter’s face. The feeling was quite intense because the fear of being caught made it a lot more interesting. Carlito then shifted his dick to Carrie’s neck and lashing it like a whip; boobs while doing the popular tit fuck; and arms. Carrie’s face was so innocent and sexy that he felt the urge just to wake her up and have some wild fuck. But his reality check once again prevailed. After that, he lifted the poor woman’s skirt and rubbed his d
ick that was near cumming on the surface of the latter’s panty just above the vagina. He imagined he was already doing it with her. Technically, it was sort of like doing it already because the panties were so thin and misaligned, so he was rubbing it on the labia part, still wet from Francis’ fuck. While rubbing his big boy on Carrie’s little pussy, Carlito was imagining his shaft running through the insides of her in an actual sex.
But as everyman would have experienced, he came to the point where he can’t take it any longer. He knew that he can’t spill it on Carrie, so he stood up and masturbated. To adapt his dirty thought, he imagined that Carried likewise stood up and willingly gave her pussy to him just the same. He prepared an old cloth beside him to catch his cum instead of hitting Carrie, who was just in front of him.
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