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Please read Part 1 first, or this will make no sense to you. Also read the
notes in part one. Most important Don't read unless you're over 18. (21 in
some jurisdictions.) Or offended by Stories that deal with Sex, drugs and
sex with multiple partners.

Chance Encounter Part 2

Fiction by Harrison Dix

Around midnight, there was a knock at the door. I opened it and Carrie was
standing there.
"Hi," I said, "I guess you came by to pick up all the stuff."
"No," Carrie said walking into the apartment, "If Kelly wants her stuff
back she has to come and get it, I came by to tell you that I had a long
talk with her and I told her that I thought you were right, and I argued
with her awhile, until I stormed out of the apartment, and then I came
here."
"You agree with me?" I asked.
"Absolutely, I mean, when a man tells you he loves you that is a really
big thing for him, and I don't think she understands that. She can tell
you that she loves you and still let you sleep around, but when a man says
that, that green eyed monster kicks in and there needs to be something
special. She said I was being sexist and unfair, and I told her that yes,
but that's the way the world works. I told her that you would give up all
the other women for her, if she asked, and she said she wasn't asking
because she wasn't sure she wanted to give up other guys. Anyway, I don't
want to talk about that anymore. I'm going to call Kelly, tell her where I
am, tell her if she wants her stuff back to come over and get it herself,
and that I plan on fucking your brains out tonight and if she has a
problem with that she better come over and stop me."
Well Carrie called Kelly and said she didn't care what we did, and said I
could keep her stuff.
So, Carrie walked up to me, removing her clothes in the process, "What do
you want me to do, I'll do anything you want, you can use me anyway you
want to."
"Well, how about we start off with a face fuck." I said.
In response, Carrie laid down on the bed, she hung her head, upside down,
over the side of it and opened her mouth.
Standing in front of her open mouth, I took my cock and lightly pushed it
in and out of her face. She wrapped her arms around my ass, and shoved my
cock into the back of her throat. When I started pounding my cock into her
face she let go of my ass and careesed my balls.
We kept that up for about twenty minues, before Carrie pushed me off of
her.
"Aren't you gonna come?" she asked.
"I don't know, I've some so much in the last couple days I don't know how
much I have left in me. I don't want to blow my load now and not be able
to get it back up for the rest of the night."
"I know I can get you back up, but lets move on. Where do you want to put
it now? How about my asshole?"
"Ok," I said and turned her body around on the bed, lifted her legs up
until I had a clear shot at her ass and started pushing my cock into her.
As soon as I got it inside of her, using the leverage I had because I was
standing, I really did bang the bottom out of her. Her hand rubbed her
pussy and she bucked and came. I pulled out of her ass and started to
shove it into her pussy.
We moved around our positions until she was on top of me. Her pussy
slaming down on my cock, while my mouth sucked in as much of her huge tit
as would fit. Again, she screamed out her orgasm. Then, Carrie took some
massage oil and sprayed it between her tits. She moved her body down and
started rubbing her tits up and down around my cock.
We kept switching all night long, from her mouth to her ass to her pussy
to her tits. Carrie had orgasm after orgasm, I, while seemingly on the
verge of orgasm all night long, never got over the hump. Finally dawn was
breaking over the ocean. With, Carrie nearing exahuastion, she rammed her
pussy up and down on my cock, using the last of her energy in a final
attempt to get me off. Her body heaved up and down, while her hands mauled
and pinched my nipples. Looking at her beautiful tits bob up and down and
the pinching of my nipples started me over the edge. I felt my orgasm
build, so did Carrie, she pumped harder until I finally had a mind blowing
orgasm into her pussy.
Carrie collapsed on top of me, and we kissed passionately, until we passed
out.
When I woke up, around noon, Carrie was curled up around one side of me
and Kelly was curled up around the other.
"You're here!" I said, bolting up.
"I tried to wake you guys up, but you were dead to the world, so I just
crawled into bed."
"I thought you weren't coming back!" I said.
"I couldn't stay away, you're leaving tomorrow and I wanted to spend one
final day with you." she said.
We talked for awhile and Kelly made it very clear that this would be the
last time we'd ever see each other. She didn't want to see me when she
went back to Richmond, but she did have strong feelings for me and wanted
to remember me fondly, she was not ready to settle down with anyone she
was going to have as much fun this summer as she possibly could and just
because she loved me she didn't want that to get in the way and she was
scared and on and on, crying for awhile, and laughing and every emotion in
the book came out.
Carrie eventually kissed me good bye, said it was nice meeting me and that
she was going to leave the two of us alone for our final day.
Our final day we spent at the boardwalk, walking around, playing games,
smiling at each other, eating junk food, we had a great time, but there
was a heavy cloud over our time together.
When we got back to the apartment, Kelly was weeping.
"What's the matter." I asked.
"I'm sad to see you leave?" she said.
"I don't want to go..." I said.
"I know, it's gonna take me awhile to get over you, you know?" She said.
"Why do you need to get over me, why can't you call me when you get back
to town."
"I suppose I could," she said, "But I'm not sure if I'll stay in Richmond
or what. Modeling jobs there are not what they are in New York. I don't
know. I'll miss you but I think I'll need to put you behind me. Why don't
we play it by ear, and just have a very wonderful loving night. Ok?"
"Uh huh," I said as I leaned in to kiss her.
We kissed passionately and then made love for hours. Our lips never left
each others and once my cock was inside of her, it stayed there. We rolled
around on the bed, kissing and making passionate love. At the end, we had
a mind-blowing simultaneous orgasm, and fell asleep in each other's arms.
In the morning, we showered, then packed up our stuff. I dropped her off
at their apartment on my way out of town. The pain in my stomach gnawing
at me for the entire four hour drive home.

Epilogue

Months went by and I didn't hear from Kelly. Then one day I got a phone
call:
"Hello."
"Hi John, It's Carrie Silver."
"Hey Carrie, how ya doing, good to hear from you."
"I'm good. I missed you and I thought I'd call you and maybe we could get
together."
"Sure that'd be great."
"Great give me directions to your place and I'll come over now."
I was surprised by her forwardness, but none-the-less I gave her
directions.
"Hi" Carrie said, after I opened the door to my house, she stepped into
me, opened her mouth and we kissed passionately.
I reached my arms into her overcoat to hug her, and felt her bare skin.
She was wearing nothing underneath.
"I want that cock!" she said, breaking off the kiss, and unbuttoning my
pants.
She sucked me off right there in the foyer, and we wound up on the dinning
room table, her breasts bobbing back and forth as I rammed my cock into
her soft, moist and tight pussy. I missed her.
"I love it that you're here, but I have to ask you what Kelly is up to?" I
said in the afterglow of our spectacular fuck.
"She's in New York trying to do some modeling, but it's not going well.
Whenever she gets a job, it's always by someone who wants to sleep with
her. She just agreed to do a spread in Penthouse, and she hopes that will
spark her modeling career, I just think it will delve her deeper into the
problems she already has. Anyway, she always asks me if I'm seeing you and
finally I told her I would call you and see how you were doing. She told
me to tell you that she's getting over you and you should get over her."
"Well, I'm trying to move on." I said, as she noticed I was getting hard
again and mounted me on the dining room floor.
"Oh god, I missed your cock." Carrie said.
"Ya know," she said, between pants, "neither Kelly or I had another guy at
the beach after you left."
That made me feel good. I wound up coming very quickly into her body.
"Sorry, I'm out of practice in the stamina department, but I should
recover soon." I said
"That's ok," Carrie said, "Look, if it's ok with you, since I already
talked this through with Kelly, and since she's out of the picture I
thought maybe we could start spending a lot more time together. You know I
really like you."
"Oh my..." I replied, " I think I'd like that, I mean your sexy, smart,
fun and I know I could fall in love with you, but I'm not sure that I
could get over Kelly."
"That's ok, we'll give it a few years," she said smiling, "If you can't
get over her we'll just have to get her out of modeling and bring her back
into our little threesome."
I laughed at her and Carrie went down on me and gave me a spectacular blow
job. And then, for the first time, Carrie and I made love, I was in love,
again!
"By the way," Carrie said, carressing my cock, "Lacy said to say Hi and
asked if she could come over too. I told her she could..."
The door bell rang.

*******

And thet's where it stands, Carrie and I have been dating for a few
months. She keeps bringing other women into our bed, but never another
man. Kelly's carreer might start taking off, and every now and then she
comes down and visits us.
Not a bad life, not a bad life at all.

The End

AND watch for the continuing adventures of Carrie Silver...

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