What Started as a Night Out Ch. 02

This is a continuation of my previous story, "What Started as a Night Out," and continues the saga of Rick and Carrie.
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It has been a few days since Carrie and I were at the bar. I couldn't get it out of my mind, and needless to say, we had some incredible sex since that night, both in the car and again when we got home. We were both extremely turned on by the course of the events. And when Monday rolled around, I didn't want to go to work. I wanted to stay at home with her and have my hands all over, but alas, we were both adults, married with kids, and needed to do adult things.
Monday morning returned us to our normal routines, starting with me getting up and showering before going downstairs to make some coffee for our commutes. When I go back upstairs, Carrie is in the shower. I love our shower, which leaves nothing to the imagination when someone uses it. The clear glass was a perfect choice for putting on a show, and Carrie always loves to give one. When I walk in, she smiles and licks her lips before pressing her large breasts into the glass and rocking back and forth a little to rub them around. I smile widely. "I never tire of that beautiful view. No guy could resist seeing those breasts of yours."
I start to shave and brush my teeth when Carrie chuckles softly and replies, "Are you sure about that? Maybe I should show them off to someone and see if you are right."
"Go for it. I'm not wrong, I promise". My mind races. Feeling my cock twitch a little as I think about people checking her out, knowing full well that they were already all over her at the club on Friday night. I continue to shave as she finishes her shower, watching her slowly massaging her skin dry with the towel. I watch her saunter out of the bathroom nude as she walks into the closet and starts to get dressed. I finish my routine as the smell of coffee wafts through the house, and I come out of the bathroom to her beautiful self. Dressed in a knee-length black skirt and a purple blouse (she loves the color purple) with black flats. Nothing over the top like Friday, but decent for a work day. She walks past and I slap her ass. "This ass doesn't quit"
"The guys sure liked it on Friday," and she chuckles as she laughs it off.
"I told you. Guys are always checking you out."
"If you say so," and she chuckles again as she goes in to dry her hair. I finish getting dressed and go downstairs into the kitchen to get our travel mugs ready for the commute. The kids come down, grab breakfast, and dash out the door. Carrie comes down, texting away as usual, as her job life practically already started. "Thank you, babe," she says as she grabs her cup and keys. "I'll see you when I get home. Love you!" She kisses me on the lips before I pull her in and press her to me. My beautiful wife is off to work and looking great.
"Love you too!" I watch her leave the house and follow her out soon. I drive to work, which is a short distance, and luckily, it's going to be a pretty easy day. Working as a principal when a school is on a three-day break makes for an easy time. So no stress there. And Carrie. escort bursa I can only imagine what her job looks like today with the meetings she has.
Hours go by as I sit and watch some YouTube videos, make some calls, and take care of some paperwork to get it done. But I keep thinking back to Carrie on Friday. I smile as I think about it and soon realize that my hand is groping my crotch. I smile and take out my phone.
Rick: Hey, gorgeous. Hope your morning is going well. Can't wait to see you when I get home
It goes a little before I get a message back
Carrie: It's going alright. It's a long day, but the meetings are done. Can't wait to see you either.
I laugh to myself and look around. No one is really in the main office today, and I decide to be a little dirty. I unzip my pants and pull out my semi erect cock. I snap a photo of it and send it to her.
Rick: Here's how much I miss you. Wish you could be here to help with this.
Carrie: Well, you are naughty as always. But it looks great. Wish I could be there now.
Rick: Yeah, me too. Maybe you could send me a pic of your beautiful tits.
It goes about half a minute with no response. I set my phone down and think that maybe I pushed too far today, but my phone buzzes.
Carrie: I can send you one. This time. But your eyes only
It has been a few moments, and I am still waiting. Thinking to myself, 'how long does it take to snap a photo of your breasts?' But then Carrie messages me again.
Carrie: OMG OMG OMG. I'm gonna get fired!!!
Rick: What's wrong? What happened?
Carrie: Jason walked in on me.
Rick: Who is Jason? And what do you mean, walked in on you?
Carrie: Jason is the student assistant for the department. He walked in when I had my tits out and was going to snap a picture. He didn't knock and just barged in. I quickly covered up once I heard the door handle turning. He probably only got a glimpse.
Rick: Ok. Calm down. What did he do? I'm sure it will be alright. He didn't knock and is at fault as well.
Carrie: He smiled a little and stared at my tits as he slowly left and shut the door. He said sorry twice.
I laugh to myself. Of course when I ask for a boob pic she gets barged in on by a student.
Rick: I am sure everything will be fine. He didn't get a photo or anything. Just a mental image. He is probably going to go jerk off now. If you want to confront him on it, you can. But I'm sure it will be fine. It isn't like you seduced him or anything.
Carrie: I guess. I just don't want to get fired.
Rick: It will be fine. I guess I'm not getting that picture, though am I?
Carrie: No. Not now.
I chuckle and continue through my day. It's slow, but eventually it's time to head home. I drive short back home, and Carrie is already there as her day ends slightly before mine. I walk inside and am greeted by Carrie in her yoga pants and sports bra. "Getting ready to go run, huh?"
"Yeah. I need to get my head off the interactions with Jason today."
My ears perk up. "What do you mean by interactions?" With an emphasis görükle escort on the s.
"Well, when I was leaving the building, I saw Jason again, and he smiled, and I stopped. I apologized for what he might have seen. He said it was fine and it would be our secret. He didn't mean to intrude and should have knocked. Which was fine. And I told him it was alright."
"See. I told you, nothing to worry about."
"But as I turned to leave, he told me that he hopes he sees me soon. I just kept walking. I didn't know what to say. But. It was arousing. Knowing he saw my tits. And saying he hopes to see me soon. I know it is wrong, though. He is a student." She looks at me as I slowly approach her and tilt my head up.
"It's alright. He isn't your student, correct?"
"No, that is true." I lean down a little and kiss her lips. But the kiss soon turns into our tongues swirling and her arms wrapped around my neck. My hands explore her lower back and pull her ass in as our hips meet.
"God, Rick. I'm so horny." She starts to kiss me again as she begins to unbutton my dress pants. I lightly kick my dress shoes to the side as her hand reaches into my boxers and pulls out my semi-erect cock and gripping by it in her hands delicately. Our kiss continues as I grip her ass, her hand slowly starting to stroke my cock and getting me hard.
In the moment, my mind just goes and I speak out "mmm this is probably how hard Jason's cock got after he saw you." This must have lit a fire within her as she started to stroke faster and moaned an "mmhmm" into my mouth. She did like it. I smile as I groan softly.
"Mmm, Carrie. You are naughty. Getting so aroused by another guy seeing you. You liked him seeing and liking it, didn't you?"
Carrie breaks the kiss, and a look of lust is on her face as she looks at me. "Mmm, it's so hot. I loved it. The thrill. The taboo nature. Fuck!"
I kiss her back and smile. 'Do you wish he could have touched them?" I reach my hands up to her chest and cradle both breasts. I squeezed lightly and felt her nipples protruding through the sports bra. "Like this?"
"Yes. Yes. I wish he did." I start to lift and move them around before her hands come up and lifts her shirt and bra together to let her tits fall out. I grab the bare skin and massage it more as I feel the points of her nipples fully hard.
"Mm. I can tell you do. What else do you wish Jason would do?" Knowing that this might be pushing it. But she is aroused, and I take the moment as an opportunity. She slides her hand back down to my cock and strokes it before backing up slightly and dropping down to her knees. She looks up and meets my eyes with hers and slowly licks the tip of my cock softly from the underside to the tip. Her tongue swirling around like it is a lollipop and I watch as she pleasure me, her other hand gripping the base of my cock. She soon takes the head of my cock into her mouth and sucks on just that before slowly starting to take my 8 inch cock into her mouth. Our eyes are locked as she continue to take me in before she starts to bob like an expert cock sucker. "'Mmm Carrie, you are amazing". She smiles and then begins to pull her mouth off of my cock.
"Call me Professor" and starts to bob on my cock again.
"Mmm, Professor. You are amazing." My hands start to stroke through her hair as her fingers start to explore my balls. Playing gently with the sack and the skin between them and my asshole. I moan out as she continues to suck, my eyes shutting in pure pleasure. But soon she stops and hear my cock pop out of her mouth from the suction.
I look down at her as she starts to lean back on the floor. I watch her straighten out her legs before pointing them upward and lifting her hips as she pulls down her yoga pants and underwear. She tosses them to the side as she bends her knees and shows off her pussy, drenched and shiny from her arousal. I look down and kneel between her legs and watch her eyes as she watches my face come down to her pussy. My tongue slowly licks through the folds as my nose tickles her clit. I taste her arousal. The sweet taste that I love. Her hand massages my scalp and hair as I continue to lick at her. My tongue now teasing her clit and making her moan before I slowly and softly slurp her clit into my mouth to give it a soft sucking. "Mmm, Jason. I love that..." she moans softly, knowing she is really into this. I continue to suck and lick her clit, hearing her moaning louder and louder before she pushes me away. "Fuck me. Fuck me please"
I lean back and smile at her as she continues to watch. Seeing my cock and I watch her eyes. I find her spot without difficulty, and I watch her expressions as she feels me against her opening. Her legs spread wider while her heels latch around my waist. "Like this? Professor?" And I slowly press myself into her, watching my cock disappear into her overly wet hole, and her expression of pleasure as I take her slowly and fully until I bottom out.
"Oh god, yes! Just like that." I slowly pull out of her and push back in repeatedly, but picking up the pace. My hands reach down to massage her breasts and nipples, making her squirm as I feel her hands on her clit, moving back and forth against it as I take her in long deep strokes. Her head tilts to the side, her eyes shut, and little moans come from her mouth with each thrust. I am thrusting in pure pleasure as I fight to contain myself.
I watch her body arch and hear her breathing speed up. I remove my hands from her breasts and grip her hips. "Mmm, that's it, Professor. Cum around my cock." I start to pull out faster and slam into her pussy. Taking her roughly and forcefully.
"Mmm, yes. I'm so close. Oh god I'm gunna cum!" And she does. Her body thrashes on the floor around my cock. My hips holding her close as I continue to fuck away. But I can no longer contain my pleasure as I soon slam into her. Deeply to the base of cock and unload inside of her. My eyes shut in pleasure as I breathe heavily.
I soon open my eyes as I look down to see Carrie with her hands on her forehead and covering her eyes. "What's wrong, beautiful?"
"We just fucked and pretended that you were a student. And I imagined that you were Jason." I nod softly.
"Yeah. It's alright. It was just us. It was pretend."
She uncovers her eyes. "Yeah. I guess it's fine. It's not like this would ever actually happen. It's just play. Between us."
"Yes. Just between us"