“Oh come on,” Carrie said. “You must have heard the rumors about it.”
“What?” Crash asked. “That I went out with Sally just to avoid the attention of a pretty little cock tease?”
Carrie let out a raucous laugh.
“I was not a cock tease,” she protested.
“Yeah, OK… if you say so,” Crash replied.
“OK, so maybe there is the tiniest bit of truth in that,” Carrie admitted and let out another loud laugh before going on. “Did it work on your cock?”
“Fucking hell,” Crash complained and shook his head. “What did I do to deserve you?”
“You just got lucky, that’s all,” Carrie told him. “How come you never got with anyone else after Sally?”
“I was busy with work and never met anyone I wanted to be with,” he told her.
That was partly true, although the experience with Sally was one that put him off women and he’d gone out of his way to avoid getting in a similar situation. He knew the marriage tainted his view of the opposite sex, but couldn’t help it.
“Admit it,” Carrie joked. “You were just waiting for me to come in your life once more, weren’t you?”
“What makes you think that anything will happen between us?” Crash went on. “Shouldn’t you find someone your own age?”
“Na,” Carrie replied. “I tried and found that boys my age were too stupid and brainless.”
“Listen to little Miss Mature,” he said.
“I know what I want,” she said and turned to smile at him.
“Didn’t your parents explain that you don’t always get what you want?” he remarked pointedly.
The smile grew wider on Carrie’s face.
“Yeah… but I never did listen to them,” she said.
“I don’t think you ever fucking listen to anyone,” Crash said and shook his head. “Now shut up for a while and just enjoy the view.”
For once in her life Carrie did what she was told and simply looked out of the window at the scenery for the rest of the journey.
“What is this place?” she asked when they finally came to a stop.
“A national recreation area,” Crash told her. “It’s acres and acres of open space. I like to come here when I just want some peace and quiet. It’s good for the soul and the beaches are some of the best spots to relax. You get a great view of the Golden Gate Bridge from a few of them. Come on.”
He grabbed the bag with the food and drink then got out of the truck and waited for Carrie to join him. They wandered down to one of the beaches and sat on the sand to just enjoy the beautiful views around them.
“It’s difficult to believe the city is so close,” Carrie said as she ate a sandwich and drank a beer. “I could really get used to this.”
“Yeah, well don’t get your hopes up too high,” Crash said.
She ignored his comment to just relax, and the morning went quickly as they enjoyed their impromptu picnic then went for a long walk. It was her first visit to a beach in a long while and she shrieked as she went paddling in the lapping waves.
“Come on, granddad,” she teased Crash. “Get your feet wet.”
“I’ll leave the paddling to the children,” he joked.
The urge to just act like a kid and have fun was too much for Carrie to resist, and she ended up exhausted and lying in the sand with the sun beating down on her.
“Have you finally run out of energy?” Crash asked as he stood over her.
“Uh huh,” she replied and shielded her eyes to look at him. “Help me up.”
She reached out a hand and was aware of the bristling tingle of electricity when his fingers closed around hers. He hauled her to her feet, but was quick to release his grip when she was standing. Carrie grabbed hold of her clothes to shake them.
“I think I have sand everywhere,” she said as she squirmed and wriggled her butt.
“I could do with a shower myself,” Crash said. “We should go home.”
Carrie wasn’t about to argue and just agreed with him. It was now early afternoon and spending the day alone with Crash was making her ache for them to make love more than ever before. Going to the apartment for a shower might give her a chance to take advantage of the situation, and that was all she could think about on the trip home.
The sense of anticipation was palpable when Crash brought the truck to a stop on the street outside the apartment. She was sure he was aware of it just as much as she was, but suspected that he would fight it. When they walked through the door, she knew that he needed to take a shower first to give her a chance to act out her fantasies and get them together, so she tried to make it happen.
“Age before beauty,” she said with a grin.
“No, it’s…”
“It’s your home,” she interrupted him. “You can have a shower first. I don’t mind waiting.”
“OK,” he agreed and headed towards the bedroom.
Carrie gave him a few minutes before walking to the bedroom door and listening. She could hear the sound of splashing water and her anticipation soared as she quickly walked in the room then began stripping off her clothes. Her breathing became ragged as she removed her bra and panties to get herself completely naked. She looked down and grinned at the speckles of sand she could see sticking to her skin. It was now or never, and she was about to find out if her long held desires were going to be fulfilled.
That brought out her trepidation as she moved to the bathroom door and slowly pushed it open. The steam of a hot shower obscured her view at first as she stepped in the room, but she began to get a clearer look at the man she wanted to be with as she moved closer to the cubicle. He was facing away from her and she recalled staring at his denim-clad butt the previous day. There was nothing covering it now and she unconsciously licked her lips when her gaze settled on the muscles of a taut ass.
“Fuck,” she let out under her breath as she crept closer until she was able to ease the glass door of the cubicle open.
The splashing noise of the shower covered her approach and Crash still didn’t know she was there when she reached out to his butt. The surprise of her fingers stroking on his naked skin made him step forward and he almost banged his head on the tiles.
“Fucking hell,” he cursed in a loud voice as he turned around and wiped the water from his face. “You can’t be in here, Carrie.”
“Oops… too late,” she said with a grin as she released her grip on the door and let it swing shut to trap them in the small space. “I couldn’t wait for my shower. I wanted to get rid of the sand. You don’t mind, do you?”
She flicked at the small grains sticking to the skin of her upper chest and her excitement rose as she saw that Crash was unable to look away from what she was doing. A glance down got her the sight of his cock hanging limply against his thigh and a grin spread across her face. It was impossible to resist the thought that sprang into her mind and she reached out, but he knocked her hand away before she got the chance to touch.
“Spoilsport,” she teased in a playful voice and stuck her tongue out at him.
“You need to get out of here,” he went on.
“You can throw me out if you want,” she said. “But I might fight and struggle if you touch me.”
“Fucking hell,” he cursed.
Carrie moved forward to let the water soak her then stepped away to open a small gap between them and smiled as Crash watched the rivulets of water trickling over her naked breasts.
“Didn’t you fantasize about touching them when I used to tease you?” she asked.
“For fuck’s sake, you were a teenager.”
“Yeah… but I’m not a teenager now,” she told him and reached out to grab his wrist.
He tried to pull his hand away, but she was the more determined of the two of them and she dragged his hand to her breast. A shudder rippled through her when she made him touch her, and it was the most exciting moment of her life.
“This needs to stop, before it gets out of control,�
�� Crash said.
Carrie looked down and let out a deliberately provocative giggle. His cock wasn’t hanging so limply now, and there was a thrill to knowing that just a simple touch on her naked skin was enough to bring it to life.
“Are you sure you mean that?” she asked him.
He said nothing and she liked that he carried on touching her breast when she released the grip on his wrist. The pent up lust of years of teasing was being released, and she held her breath as she reached out to his cock again. He didn’t knock her hand away now and her shudders grew stronger as she circled her fingers around the growing thickness of his shaft. She couldn’t even begin to count the number of times she dreamed of doing just that, and the reality was even better than she imagined.
Crash let out a groan as her fingers played softly on his swelling manhood and he reached out with his free hand to slap it on the wall. The hot blooded rush of excitement was weakening his legs, and even though he knew he shouldn’t, he was losing himself to the enjoyment of the touches on his body.
“I don’t think you want me to stop,” Carrie said as she enjoyed the power of bringing an erection to life.
Her fingers gripped tighter around stiffening flesh and she knew that she was going to get what she’d longed for over so many years. She was being the seductress she dreamed of and remembered masturbating in the shower just a few days before. What she’d been fantasizing about as she played with herself was now what she was actually doing for real, and it was a massive turn on. Crash’s fingers gripped tighter on her breast and she let out a groan. He was succumbing to her attention, and the fact that he was unable to resist her was the confirmation that he wanted her just as much as she did him. It drove her on to stroke her fingers along his cock with more purpose until it was standing up proud and fully erect.
She couldn’t look away from it as she brushed her thumb across the tip, but eventually let her gaze slide all the way up a muscular belly and chest until she was staring in Crash’s eyes. A grin spread across her face as she tightened her fingers around his steely-hard flesh then slowly and sensually stroked up to the very tip then down to his balls. His legs trembled and he pressed his palm harder on the wall as she held his gaze.
“You’ve enjoyed dirty dreams about this, haven’t you?” she challenged him.
His voice was low and she didn’t quite catch what he said over the splashing of the water.
“Say it louder,” she told him.
Crash closed his eyes and rocked his head back as she carried on stroking along his erect length. He knew he should get out of the cubicle, but was unable to move as he was driven to distraction by the sensual touches of a pretty girl.
“Yes,” he confessed in a louder voice. “I had dirty dreams about you.”
The admission sent a jolt of electricity through Carrie and she sucked in a deep breath.
“I fucking knew it,” she said and let out a quiet laugh.
“Shut up,” he told her as he opened his eyes to look down at her.
“Make me,” she said with a grin.
He released his grip on her breast and reached for the long braid of hair that hung down her spine. She gasped as his grip tightened to make her tilt her face up to him even more and she was ready for his lips when they came down on hers. The hunger in Crash’s kiss matched her own and she let him force her against the wall. The way his body trapped hers in place was delicious, and she released her grip on his erection to let it press on her belly. The seductive throb of his hot flesh on her smooth skin made her shiver and the arousal swept through her as the kiss grew more passionate. She opened her eyes and smiled when their lips parted.
“Do you like me being a bad little girl for you?” she said.
She leaned forward to kiss on the muscles of his chest and he stepped back until both of them were under the rushing jets of water. It made what she was doing all the more sensual and she liked the way his arms came around her to hold her close. She was breathing heavily as she nuzzled her lips across his wet skin until she found a nipple. Her tongue came out to circle around it before she sucked it in her mouth to tease and torment it. An upsurge of pure lust was flooding her veins to make her shiver, and the tingle of heat between her thighs grew stronger by the second. She moved her head across his chest and looked up to catch his gaze as she circled the tip of her tongue around his other nipple.
“It’s something else you want in my mouth, isn’t it?” she said in a breathless voice.
His answer was a hand on her shoulder and it seemed his protests that she should leave were at an end. She didn’t resist the pressure as it was applied and let him push her down. Crash was losing himself to the erotic pleasures she was offering, and she was going to give him all he wanted. It was everything she hungered for as well and she wasn’t about to miss out on the chance of getting more than just her hands on his erection.
“My, oh my,” she let out in a husky whisper as she dropped to her knees before him and stared at his erection.
She placed her fingertips on the inside of his knee and made his legs tremble even more as she softly stroked all the way up his inner thigh until her hand brushed gently on his heavy balls. Her grip was light when she circled her fingers around them and looked up.
“Is this the way you think about me when you’re playing with yourself?” she teased him.
“Shut up,” he told her.
It was the answer she was hoping for and the smile spread across her face because it wasn’t a kiss that would stop her talking now.
“Make me,” she replied.
The cheeky invitation to use her mouth wasn’t lost on him and his hand reached for her long braid straight away. His grip was firm to hold her head in place and she let him take the lead as he grabbed his cock and brought the tip to her lips. Her tongue flitted in and out as she teased it on the slick, swollen head of his rampant shaft and the taste made her pulse race faster still.
“Let go of my braid,” she told him and she took control when he released his grip on her hair.
She slid her hand up from his balls to his shaft and wrapped her fingers tightly around it as she continued to tease her tongue all over slippery skin. Crash slapped a hand onto the wall as she made his legs shake and she held his gaze as she nuzzled her lips softly on his cock. The fire was building in her body as she pleasured him and she liked the way he was watching her. Her breath came out heavily as she slowly opened her mouth to let it engulf his erection and she clamped her lips just below the head as she got her tongue working once more.
Crash’s loud groans showed just how much he was enjoying the attention a younger woman was lavishing on his naked body and Carrie pressed the palm of her free hand on his taut midriff. She could feel the fluttering contractions of his muscles as she began to bob her head. The way her fingers were gripped around his erection covered half its length, but she slowly slid them towards his balls and let her mouth follow them down. More of his stiff shaft fucked in her mouth as she ducked her head lower and she began to throw herself to a more energetic blowjob. His cock was sliding right to the back of her throat and still she wanted to give him more, so she started stroking and twisting her fingers up and down as well until he eventually put his hand on her forehead and stopped her movements.
“Is a pretty little girl’s attention too much for you?” she teased him in a breathless voice when she lifted her mouth from his cock.
“No need to rush things,” he told her and grabbed her arm to haul her to her feet.
She was still trying to catch her breath as the kiss rocked her head back and Crash’s heavily-muscled chest crushed her breasts as he trapped her against the wall. It was him in control now; he opened the door of the cubicle to drag her out before leaning in to switch off the water. He grabbed a towel to dry her and she liked the sensuous way he worked the soft material over her naked curves. She squirmed when he slipped the towel between her thighs, but no sooner had it touched her skin than it dropped away a
nd it was his fingertips that slid upwards.
“Yes,” Carrie let out through clenched teeth and closed her eyes.
Her knees almost buckled when his touch stroked along her pussy and she knew that he would feel just how wet she was for him. She gasped as her arm was then grabbed to drag her across to a chest of drawers and Crash easily lifted her to sit on the smooth wooden surface. There was no doubt what he was about to do and she was spreading her legs for him before he even touched on them. She squirmed around to get her butt perched right on the edge as he dropped to his knees and it was his turn to tease. The touch of his fingertips sliding up the sensitive skin of her inner thigh was an exquisite delight that got her begging desperately for more.
“Don’t make me wait,” she let out in a hoarse gasp.
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