Surprise double date

As Carrie's pulling off of you, you catch a flurry of movement out of the corner of your eye. You turn towards it, and see that it's Chelsea, looking away and hurrying inside. It seems like she saw Carrie get off your dick after giving you road head. You nudge Carrie, and she lights up on seeing Chelsea.

"Oh, this looks like a good opportunity to start your seduction of Chelsea. I got to catch up to her."

That wasn't what you were going to say, but Carrie is ever the opportunist. Plus, you don't mind the view of Carrie rushing up to catch Chelsea. Her yoga pants don't leave much to the imagination, and you get a front row seat to the delectable way her toned ass jiggles.

After drinking the sight of Carrie in, you figure its time enough to start heading inside. You zip up your pants, glad that you don't have to go far in the mess. Grabbing your briefcase, you head inside, curious as to what your diabolical girlfriend has come up with for this evening's activities.

You only get to see a glimpse of the tail end of Carrie's conversation with Chelsea, but it has left the latter blushing in embarrassment. As you approach, Chelsea lets out a squeak and mumbles a good bye to Carrie, then turns around to retreat into her apartment.

"What was that about?" you ask Carrie, once you're sure that Chelsea can no longer hear you.

"Just laying some groundwork for you. I have a feeling that that particular seed with provide a bountiful harvest."

"Is she your choice for our first threesome?"

"Nope. You'll find out my choice later tonight on our double date. But there's no way Chelsea won't be one of our selections down the line, so I want to get to know her a little better. And maybe mention the fact you're a stud and I can barely keep up with you. So much so that we've resorted to getting you off while you're driving home from work."

You scoff. If anything, you're the one who can barely keep up with Carrie. Her relentless drive to fulfill your desires is the primary thing invigorating you. The way she taps into you secret dark desires rev you up, and allow you to match her in the bedroom.

"Well," you say, dropping your voice some decibels, "Let's show her just how much of a stud I am." With this you grab her wrist and pull her to you, spinning her around and shoving her against the wall in front of Chelsea's apartment. You quickly dart in after her, kissing her lips aggressively. Carrie breaks the kiss off after a couple of seconds, only to say a little louder than necessary,

"Jeez, babe. Can't you at least wait until we're insider your apartment. I swear, you're insatiable."

You smile at her performance and in a fit of inspiration, grab her and lift her over your shoulder. You fish your keys out of your left pocket, and unlock your entrance door as Carrie playfully flails as you bring home your spoils of war.

"Wait a sec, " Carrie says, tapping out on your shoulder. "Do you really need to cum? In which case, I'll totally be down for that. If not, I'd like to wait until later tonight. I want you to be on the top of your game tonight. I think, well, I know that being energetic and playful throughout our date is the key to impressing this woman. Once she sees how long you can go tonight, she'll be so impressed and that much closer to spreading her legs for you."

"Well," you say, contemplating her statement, "I trust you. If you think that waiting until later tonight will be best, then that's what we'll do. But I will demand that you make it up to me after our date."

"Oh, I won't need to do that." She smiles, suddenly getting what you're saying. "You misunderstand. I'll make it up to you during the date. We're going to show off your sexual prowess throughout the night until this lady realizes that sexually, her husband is nothing compared to you."

"I like the sound of that. So just who are we going to meet tonight? And just where are we going out to?"

"I told you, you'll find out who tonight. And we're going to a bunch of places tonight. I want us to go late into the night, until her husband has to tap out and head home early. Then, we'll make our move."

"God that's hot. Have I mentioned how much I love how devious you are?"

"No, but you should do it more often. Now, what's best for us right now is for you to take a nap. We'll be staying out until 2-ish, so if you nap now you'll be able to keep going hard and not be a wreck at work tomorrow. I'll leave out a set of clothes for you that'll be appropriate to wear."

You want to protest, but as you just said, you're trusting her on this. "All right honey, I'll head off to bed. Do you need anything?"

"Don't think so. And honey? I can't wait for tonight. This is the first night of the new lives together, and I just know it's going to be wonderful."

"Agreed."

It's about 6:30 when Carrie wakes you up from you nap, kissing you on your forehead. You rub your eyes, but Carrie has left by the time you were cognizant of your surroundings. You flip on your lamp, and see your best suit lying over a chair. You suppose that you're going somewhere fancy tonight. It's simple, but very effective. It's pure black with a white dress shirt on underneath. What it lacks in flashiness it makes up in fit. It was a graduation present from your parents after college to help you out with job interviews. It's partially designed for your body, and with some slight alterations from a tailor you think it brings out the best in your figure. It also looks good with an open collar look, which based on the fact that Carrie didn't leave out a tie is what you're going with. Also, you don't miss the fact that Carrie has laid out your best pair of boxers, one that have no chance of containing your erection. You're sure that if you're popping wood tonight, it'll be abundantly obvious. Lacing up your shoes, you take a gander at your bedroom mirror. Seeing that you're all clear, you head on out to your living room, where you're taken aback by the sight.

Carrie is wearing the prototypical little black dress, and it certainly is little all right. It doesn't even come down to the middle of her thigh, showing the vast majority of her well-toned legs. The dress is also tight around her bust, pushing it up to maximize the cleavage of her nice C-cup breasts. Carrie sees you checking her out, and does a twirl to show off everything. And of course, it's backless, showing her athletic lightly tanned body for all the world to see. Her ensemble is capped off by a stylish pearl necklace and some absurd 5-inch heels that almost get her to your height.

"God honey, I don't know what your plans are for tonight, but I'm not going to be able to keep my hands off you for long."

"Then we should head out. I'll give you directions as we go."

So there the two of you go on your adventure for the night. To be honest, the trip to the restaurant is boring, with Carrie giving you directions as the sun begins to set off in the west. As you pull up, you see that it's Rosa-Sofia, a hot new Italian dining experience that's opened up in the last three months. You arch an eyebrow at Carrie, who replies, "I know the head chef, and got us hooked up for a table for four." You take that at face value and turn off your car, removing your keys to give them to the valet. You swing around to the passenger side, and open the door for Carrie, helping her out of the car and entering the restaurant hand-in-hand.

Once you enter, you shocked at who you see. And going by Carrie's unsurprised reaction to seeing her, this was your double date for the evening.