My turn

Carla's fingers teased at my chest, her finger pulling tightly on my nipple as she kissed me. I winced slightly at the pain, before she turned the motion into a gentle rub which felt surprisingly good.

"Mmmm, so you like that..." Carla purred, "Good."

Her free hand came to the front of my shirt and made short work of peeling apart the buttons fully. Carla slid her fingers around my back, lowering her lips to kiss at my neck and chest. Holy crap, I realized, she was really taking charge here. Was this how she had treated Charlotte... had she done this to her sister? I groaned as her lips surrounded my nipple and she sucked hard, her beautiful blue eyes staring directly up at me.

"Please Brent," She murmured against my chest, pushing the fabric of my shirt off of me. It dropped to the floor as her hands moved around to my fly. "I want this."

I turned, leaning back against the bed, my upper thighs settling onto the soft mattress as she worked at my fly. Before I knew it I had to sit up just a little bit to allow her to pull the item off of me. I realized that she'd gotten me completely nude now, and she was still fully dressed, as her lips continued to roam across my chest, down to my sternum. Fuck, was she pushing me back onto the bed? My shoulders settled onto the blanket as I felt her soft breasts, covered in fabric, pressing against my thighs and my hard cock. I remembered the night that Kaila had aggressively, oh crap that had been Carla, I realized as I felt her tongue tease along my navel.

"Aren't you going to get..." I began.

"Shut up," Carla's hand slipped up to cover my mouth. "I swear one of these days the girls and I are going to get a ball gag. You talk too much, Brent. "

Her lips found my hip bone and her teeth bit in playfully, bringing a slight tinge of paint, which she immediately soothed with a caress of her tongue.

"Not supposed to call them the girls, " I quipped, to immediately feel her hand slap down on my thigh. Ouch... that actually stung a little.

"Warned you," Carla growled affectionately, before I felt her tongue caress the very base of my cock, right where it protruded from my body. Her tongue teased maddeningly, her hand gently holding the shaft of my penis out of the way as she licked and suckled at my body, everywhere but where I needed the contact.

"Carla..." I groaned as I felt her fingers encircle me and pump softly once.

"You want me to, don't you?" Carla purred again, her lips again nibbling on my skin. I felt her teeth hard for a moment as she sucked hard on the skin of my thigh. She continued the pressure for a long moment before breaking free with a gasp. "Tell me you want me to. Just that though... no speeches..."

"I want you to..." I panted, and was rewarded by feeling a single soft stroke of her tongue along my cock.

"Good boy," She praised me before sliding her tongue along my shaft again. "Mmm, this tastes familiar."

I groaned at her words, thinking about how she had tasted Charlotte and that cute little clerk. My mind momentarily flashed to that image of the kiss and the fact that those lips were now on my cock. I moaned loudly as I felt Carla's lips slipping over the head of my cock and sucking gingerly on the tip.

She continued to slowly rub her hand up and down my cock, never breaking full contact with me, as her mouth continued to pleasure me deliciously. I wasn't ready to come yet, but the pleasure was absolutely beginning to build in my lower body.

"I want to show you..." Carla pushed back for a moment. "Don't Move."

She stood close, her hands dropping to the hem of her shirt, which she yanked over her head with a quick motion. It flew to the floor rapidly, and my erection twitched happily as she also made short work of her bra, bringing her gorgeous breasts into view. I found myself contemplating them, as she posed for a moment, bringing her hands together in front of her almost as if she was in prayer, but with a mischievous smile on her face. She looked so much like my wife, but there was just a slight curve that was different, or a little spot of skin that was shaded slightly darker from the sun.

Carla took a deep breath, before immediately dropping back onto my body fully, this time grasping my cock much more fully, and began to run her tongue along it with a hungry gleam in her eye.

"You're so fucking hard, Brent," Carla panted at me, before teasing at the head of my cock with her tongue again. "This cock that knocked up my sister... it's probably knocked me up too, already, you know that?" Her lips again surrounded me her head bobbing up and down rapidly on me as her hands roamed across my body, tweaking at sensitive spots.

I felt myself growing closer, as the sensations of her lips and tongue continued to run across me. Damn it, she was good at this. Clearly Carla liked to be in control, which was something I hadn't really expected from her. My mind roamed back to all those times that Kaila had wanted to be in control. Had they all been Carla? I panted as a particularly good feeling ran through my spine. Fuck... Carla wasn't stopping as I felt my body beginning to pulse towards orgasm.

"Carla... I'm gonna come..." I warned her, to immediately feel her lips and hands fall away from my body.

"Not yet you're not," Carla grinned, pushing back from me and standing up again next to the bed.