What happens behind closed doors.

Carla went and sat down on the bed. For the first time that night, I really took her in. The most striking thing about her was the pair of candy pink tights she was wearing. In the brighter lights of her bedroom, they really stood out now. She wore a short party dress that was of the faintest pink in comparison to her stockings. Her naturally chestnut hair was straightened, and she sported heavier make-up than I remembered her wearing at school. She motioned for me to come and sit down beside her.

My feet obeyed before my mind did. I came to rest next to her on the end of the bed, our knees touching. “Carla, I…”

“Shhh,” she hushed me. “I’m not trying to get in the way of you and Kat, or Rebecca for that matter. I told you; I always found you kind of cute, and I like your company.”

With that, Carla reached out towards me without any hint of a rush. Her hand went to the back of my neck, and she drew me into her. Kissing me. For whatever reason, I didn’t try to fight it then. I kissed her back, and then we were hugging. My right leg slid between Carla’s, and we fell back onto the mattress.

Neither of us was in a rush, and we made out like that for a considerable amount of time. Our hands started to roam free on the other’s body. Together we worked our way up the mattress until we hit the pillows and Carla rolled herself on top of me. Her pink legs extended out either side of my waist and she started to roll her hips on top of me. Her dress had slipped up over her hips completely, and I could see she wasn’t wearing any panties under the sheer nylon material.

I was roiling hard from Carla’s movements when she said, “Get undressed. I need to get out of this.”

I watched for a minute as she climbed off me and onto the floor beside the bed. She unzipped the side of her tight dress and started to slide it down off her body. Like the panties, Carla had no bra on underneath, and I soon took in the magnificence of her breasts. Full, rounded B-cups without the hint of a tan line. Her nipples were pale pink and stuck out hard without much areola to speak of. She started to roll the pantyhose down her body, and I realised I was being left behind. Carla had to lean forward onto the bed so she could undo the straps on her silver heels and it gave me the time to pull my shirt off over my head and slip out of my trousers and briefs.

We were both naked when she rejoined me on the bed. She crawled closer and pressed her body to mine as we resumed kissing. My hands went straight to her arse as she ran her hands across my chest, cooing appreciatively. Carla climbed her body over my closest leg and changed from kissing my lips to down around my neck. She continued in this direction, moving from my chest and down onto my stomach. Her kisses felt cool on my hot skin as she left little splotches of her saliva.

Eventually she moved all the way down so that she was kneeling between my legs. I shivered as I felt her hair tickling my most sensitive regions and then her hot breath against my groin. I groaned as she took my cock inside her mouth with no hands and then started giving me the most incredible slow blowjob. She had no trouble taking my cock all the way inside her. She paused with her nose against my lower stomach before pulling back each time. It felt beyond amazing, and my legs started to tremble from the sensations.

Carla didn’t go down on me for long, but it was something I’d never forget. She let go of my cock with her mouth and came back up to lie down next to me. She started to rub her pussy with her fingers as she told me. “There are condoms in the drawer there.” She pointed with her lips to the bedside table.

I rolled over and found a box that was already open. I pulled the strip of nearly a dozen out and tore the first one off, dropping the rest back inside the drawer. Carla continued to run a finger inside herself as I broke the wrapper open with my teeth and quickly covered myself in latex.

Carla opened her long-tanned legs wide as I came back to her. I knelt in front of her and leaned in. She took my cock in her leg hand and held her lips open with the fingers on the right. She guided me to the correct angle, and then I was diving into a sauna.

I gasped as I pressed down and came down on top of her. She moaned as I could feel my length being swallowed up by her body. The pressure of her pussy walls felt so good as my balls came to rest against her arse. At terminal depth, Carla used her legs to hook onto the back of my calves. Her arms came around me as she found my lips again. We kissed as we had before; slowly, tenderly, as I held her tight and started to rock myself.

The condom made a faint crinkling noise as my cock drove in between Carla's stretched-out lips. The greater sound was the panting we both started making as we found our rhythm with each other and started really fucking.

Carla moaned out intensely as I began to slam my cock inside her. Her cunny took all I had to give her with a relative slap of wet skin on skin. After nearly a dozen minutes, I felt as Carla started to arch her body up off the bed. She didn’t announce it, but I knew enough to know when she was cumming, and I kept the exact same thing I was doing. Her pussy began tighter and slicker at the same time, and the added grip of her slit had me moaning freely. As she climaxed, Carla wasn’t able to keep up with her kisses, but she did bury her head in beside my ear. We stayed bolted together like that for the entirety of her orgasm.

After her first peak, Carla became much more vocal about what I was doing inside her. She was moaning with almost every single one of my strokes, and it was music to my ears. I took it as encouragement to go even faster. I thought I had her close to a second round when I became much too sensitive first.

It was the strangest thing, losing control of my own body. The condom meant I didn’t have to pull out and I stayed right where I was until I started firing off within Carla’s cunt. She held me tighter than ever as she locked me completely with her body. Legs and arms wrapped around my back as I came non-stop.

I hadn’t realised how sweaty I’d become until I went to pull out of Carla some time later. The condom came with me, and I saw a dangling bag of white fluid that had been trapped on the end. I pulled it off and knotted it before sliding back in beside Carla to cuddle afterwards. We stayed snuggled together like that, just talking for the next two hours. Carla was actually really good company, just as she’d said about me.

We stayed naked and sometime around 4am I started to get hard again. Carla noticed and happily rolled a second condom onto me after she had stroked me all the way hard. This time she sat on top of me and rode me in return.

She knew what she was doing, and with the help of my hands on her hips she was able to bounce her on practically the full length of my cock. Carla must particularly enjoy this position as she came loudly twice in cowgirl. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” as she orgasmed one final time.

Carla gave me my second for the night as she lifted up onto the balls of her feet and slammed her pussy down onto my cock in deep lunges of her body. I thrust up in time with her movements, grunting as I couldn’t take it any longer and filled the plastic rubber another time. It joined the first, and only then did Carla and I crawl under the covers. She was more than insistent that I sleep and spend the rest of the night with her. We stayed undressed, and I held Carla firmly from behind until we drifted off to sleep together.