Carie's Juice

"Hey," As soon as I picked up the phone, I could feel the upbeat tone of the caller's voice resonating through my eardrums.

"What are you up to, twat? Have you been missing your tard?" I poked fun at her while smiling at the corner of my mouth.

"Maybe. She responded with, "Wanna drop a little sugar on me?" and I could almost hear a grin in her voice. "Wanna throw a little sugar on me?"

I said, "Give me a few minutes, and I'll be there right away," and I meant it.

Recently, Carie and I have been spending a lot of time sociaRoseing together. Nightlife activities such as clubbing, picking up new partners, and subjecting our bodies to general abuse while pulling all-nighters while consuming large quantities of alcohol. All of this culminates in circumstances in which you hastily dress yourself in the morning and rush out the door as soon as you possibly can.

After waiting for another twenty minutes, I finally made it inside Carie's rather expensive three bedroom apartment in the middle of the city. My attention was immediately drawn to the stunning lady in front of me who was wearing a white camisole and black booty shorts. Even though strands of her dark hair were falling down the side of her body and drawing my attention to her gorgeous skin, I instantly pushed those thoughts to the back of my mind.

"Hi Rose" murmured Carie leaning forward kissing me.

Her lips were just brushing against mine in the most softest way. That little action was all it took to send my mind hurtling down a dark rabbit hole of ideas. Fuck! It took every ounce of self-control I had not to reach out, grab her shoulders and pull her towards me, then kiss her so brutally as if every breath I drew relied on it. I wanted to reach out and grasp her shoulders and drag her towards me.

She delivered the meal, and while we were eating it, Carie would often lick her lips, which caught my sight and caused my girl parts to experience little jolts of excitement. I had the want to go in and get lost in her trembling lips that seemed to be moist.

Following dinner, we popped the cork on the second bottle of wine and got comfortable in front of the movie Dirty Dancing. We had a good time, filled with both laughter and quite a few tears.

My tears were streaming down my cheeks as Carie gently brushed my hair away from my eyes. She wiped my eyes with a tissue while keeping her face just a few centimeters away from mine.

It dawned on me instantly what it was that she was about to accomplish.

"Is she going to kiss me?" you asked. What do you mean, 'And I want her to kiss me?' I could not escape her presence; she held me captive.

She stepped closer to me, and at that point, I really wanted her to pick me up. It was time to start the dance of expectation in full swing.

While she was placing her hand on my knee, she said to me, "You have extremely lovely eyes." "It's lovely to be with you all by ourselves tonight," she said.

I was aware of the sensation of hunger being carried by the blood as it circulated throughout my body.

I was at the point where I wanted her to kiss me so that I could feel her smooth lips on mine. I wanted her to completely submerge herself in me and get absorbed in who I am. to take me to new locations that I had never visited before.

Carie took a stand

She inquired, "Another drink," and smiled.

I couldn't decide whether to be pleased or disappointed by the outcome.

'Yes. Please, say yes.

She entered the kitchen and filled up each of our cups as she did so. It provided me with some space to breathe. to ask oneself, "Are we really going to do this?" Due to the fact that I truly want to accomplish things, I have been missing Carie a great deal.

When Carie came back to the lounge, she gave me back my empty wine glass. I moved it over to the table that was next to me. Carie downed a considerable amount of her beverage.

Carie grinned and said, "So where were we?" 'Ah yeah. I was going to kiss you just then.'

Once again, I became paralyzed with fear. As she leaned in and kissed my lips, I felt like my heart would really stop beating. Because it was so supple and delicate, her tongue moved around in my mouth as her lips lingered around mine. While we were walking, her hand touched my face.

She let go of my face and sat down behind me. Looking right at the apples of my eyes. I could not escape; I was enthralled. I was hers, and she asked me, "Are you okay?" Her tone of speaking was kind and reassuring.

I managed a nod.

'More' is all I murmured.

She was kneeling between my legs when she slipped off the sofa and fell on the floor. I sat up. Once again, her lips met mine and we kissed. This time it was somewhat more rigid, although it was still quite smooth. When she kissed us, our tongues seemed to move to the rhythm of their own drum.

Her hands navigated their way to my breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze before her fingers slipped up under my hoodie and removed my breasts from their bra.

Her fingers coaxed me to pay attention by working on my nipples. softer than any guy had ever been in the position to touch me. She induced an ever-increasing desire for her touch in me with each passing second. Her kiss went all the way up to my neck before coming full circle and landing once more on my lips.

It was Jane's 25th birthday, which we had been dreading for a long time, but at least the price had gone down by then, and we weren't planning on going away for the weekend; instead, we were simply going to have a few drinks at Jane's house.

After spending the last hour in a meeting with Jane's sister, you may find us with Jane at nine o'clock.

What the heck am I going to wear, jeans or a dress? I'm not sure, so I'd best ask Carie or Blaze for their opinion.

The temperature was rising, but it was still too chilly to wear a dress outdoors.

Because the temperature was brisk outdoors, everyone was wearing their favorite pair of jeans.

a short shower, and then we'll get dressed while Blaze watches the game and Jess talks to Chole.

Any possibility of getting a vodka girl should be blazed.

But on the bright side, I had just had my pussy waxed, and it was all sensitive, and I'm sure Blaze can straighten me out later,,Shall I tell him or keep it a secret..?

Because of how sensitive I am, I won't say a thing, but I will be horny afterwards.

I run my finger over the seams of my panties and pants, and the simple act of touching myself is enough to cause tingling all throughout my body.

Blaze hands me the vodka and thanks me for it. I grin even though I know he's going to f*ck me senseless later, and he has no idea. Ha ha, wicked bitch, I thought.....

Holy cow, have you seen the time?

Blaze offers a lift, which, being the kind soul that he is, he readily accepts, and off we go.

Rose, he says to me while stroking my thigh, "God, you look so fucking sexy."

I rubbed his cock and told him that I had a surprise in store for him later. Then, I leaned in and kissed his soft cock through his trousers. When I jumped out at the hotel, he was left with his mouth hanging open and a sorrowful expression on his face.

That little, tiny amount of power puts a grin on my face.

I come in and look about, thinking to myself, "Oh my god, if I were on heat, this place would be full with young cock." I do wonder, however, if they were all nude, who among them would have the largest and most sexist cock of the bunch.

My fantasies are shattered when I hear a voice that I am familiar with; it is Jane's friends, and they gesture me over. (Shh, in other words, which one would I go down and suck dry?)

Already purchased two bottles of champagne, so I'm offered a glass of it, and the giggling starts. The four of us stand there like we're in elementary school, admiring at the talent but being aware that they are too young.

Then Carie realizes that we are going to be ten minutes late to Jane's house, so we put our drinks down, stand up, and head to the door with several eyes looking at us and even two whistles. I can't resist, so I grab a couple of bums on the way passed, and then one of them opened the door, so this is it I stroke his man hood over his jeans, look up, thank him, and blow him a kiss, and then we are off to

The door is unlocked when we arrive, and we go straight into the living room after entering the house.

There was no one else in the room, but the lights were on and there were four glasses and a bottle of sparkling wine sitting on the table.

One of the girls made the executive decision to seize control of the situation, and she removed the cork from the bottle before beginning to pour drinks for the group, remarking, "Well, she must have nipped out clearly these are for us," to which I responded, "Clearly." I don't know why she made this decision, but I agreed with it because I thought she was having fun being a girly girl.

After everyone had seated down, I looked around and debated whether or not I should contact Jane!!

I raised myself up and reached out to collect the letter that was marked " girls please open." I drew the attention of the letter to the chatty girls who by this time were saying that she had been taken by aliens!!! When I noticed an envelope on the mantle, I lifted myself up and reached out to collect the letter that was marked " girls please open."

Girls, we received a message from her here. My gentle, long fingers unfurled the paper, and after taking a deep gulp, I proceeded to read the letter to the girls as I stood there as if I were in charge of all of this.

"Hey, ladies, I just wanted to say thanks for coming to my birthday party; it means a lot to me that you were able to make it. I'll be gone for a little while, but feel free to help yourselves to the bubbly and relax.

When we were a touch tipsy the other night, my new boyfriend wanted to give me the finest birthday gift I could think of, and he reckoned that he was the best at giving a lady head than anybody else. If you know my new beau well, you know that he wanted to give me a head as a present.

Therefore, I reasoned that I should put it to the test, but not with my choice but with yours.

Therefore, I have succeeded in shackling him to the bed on the upper floor so that he may offer each of you pleasure and so that you can give me your feedback afterwards. I hope that you have fun!!!

I'll do that since I've been to Breddbury Hall before, and his buddy told me that he can get an 8-inch cock when the weather is warm, so I thought I'd check it out for myself.

Have fun, ladies, and I'll see you in about an hour.

Love J.

I thought, "OMG, fucking hell!" but my body had a whole other idea!!!

This is not genuine, and the expressions on all of the females' faces indicate that they are at a loss for words.

It seemed as if each of us took a swig of the bubbly beverage, and we all seemed to lick our lips simultaneously.

Jane's goby companion broke the tension in the room when she set her glass down and said, "Well, I'm going to take a look see if it's genuine."

I was red in the face, just like everyone else, but I could feel my heart beating quicker and faster!!

We all just stood there as she walked up the stairs while she said nothing the whole time.

Then, I overheard her say, "Ohhhhh, hey there."

I couldn't help but notice that the other females were staring at me, but I had no idea what to say.

Let's be straightforward: what advice would you give to anyone?

I have to confess that after the guys and my tingling fresh pussy I was in the mood for some horniness.

Then, we heard a woman's voice coming from the upper floor screaming in a seductively high tone as if she knew she was doing it and was pleased of it.

In a very girlie manner, one of the girls corroborated what we had heard by expressing that she guessed he was doing well and was up there.

Fuck I thought what but fuck how sexy really sexy, and I could tell Blaze later, and I bet he would be turned on and fuck me after that. Fuck I thought what but fuck how sexy really sexy.

The door then opened, and there stood the gobby cow, red-faced and clutching her underwear in her hand. She seemed as if she had just had the most exciting ride of her life.

This was my opportunity to go, therefore I won't think twice about it. I rose up, said that it was my time, and then went out the door after following my moist pussy. As I carefully ascended the stairs, the thought "what have I just done ugh" kept running through my head.

I moved over to the door and peeped around the corner looking in and there it was a bed with a firm solid body naked with a cock standing up hard with a neatly trimmed bush around his throbbing cock, gosh, not seen a sexy bush for while as Blaze is always shaved, so it was quite horny and sexy in a way, I felt my pussy swell in my trousers and my body seem to

There he was, shackled to the bed, completely nude, and I couldn't help but think, Fuck. Who are you, he asked, and she responded, "I'm Rose." "hello, Rose," she continued, "please come assist me and unlock me." I took a moment to compose myself, bit my lip, and then stared once again at his cock. At this point, I was very drenched and quite swelled. In fact, I have come here to get serviced since I've heard that your head is in wonderful shape. Well thank you, he said (cocky sod, I thought I'll show him). He then asked but what about Jane, and I replied that she sent me, feeling as like my heart was about to explode and my lips were growing.

Before I had time to process what was happening, I had already undone my buttons and was in the process of removing my skinny jeans, which were so snug that they were pulling my trouser legs down. When I glanced down, I saw that the anticipation and excitement had caused my pants to get drenched. I removed my pants and saw that he was staring with his intense gaze, and I heard his deep voice saying, "lovely, sweet pussy." I thanked him in the most seductive way I could, but I covered it with my palm as I watched his cock dance with hardness and drop a little pre cum. I leaned over and lightly touched the tip of his throbbing cock and wiped the pre cum, and then I put his salty, sexy pre cum on my lips to taste it.

I was desperate for him to have a taste of my silky pussy.

I walked onto the bed and stood over him, covering my modesty, while he said something about what a wonderful pussy I had, and he complimented the smoothness of my posterior.

While he was talking, I rubbed my pussy and tried to feel what he was saying.

After placing my hands on the head board, I dropped myself onto his face and positioned myself such that I was kneeling over his lips.

Getting closer to feel his tongue kiss my swollen lips and licking them all the way around god that is great I was exploding all over the place. lowering down to feel his mouth kiss my lips and licking them all the way around.

His lips had located my cute little clit, and he started to play with it by teasing and pulling it with his teeth while nibbling on me.

I yearned to feel his tongue on my mouth at this very moment.

And then I recalled that I was the one in charge, and I lowered myself so that I could feel his tongue go down my silky, sensuous pussy.

While he was fucking me with his lips, I could see my hands holding each other and becoming white.

Wow, this is one smoking hot fuck.

I would want to cum..

While he was touching and playing with my clit while he kissed me inside, I let go of one of my own hands and slid it down my body so that I could feel the smooth waxing that he was doing.

As I battled with his tongue to get into me deeply, I realized that I was moving my fingers and itching to fuck myself at the same time.

It was unbelievable because we were able to squeeze in together after I opened up a little bit more in the legs so that it would work.

Out of nowhere, I saw stars, and my whole body burst as I came over his tongue and my fingers, and I could feel my body bucking as it exploded all over him.

OMG, it was such an orgasm.

I had just finished clinging to the headboard in order to prevent myself from toppling over.

I turned my head and saw that he was still licking me, and I could hear how wet I am. My brain was spinning out of control, and my knees were trembling.

I raised one of his legs so that he could look up and view my freshly waxed, silky, cum-soaked pussy and he did.

I brought myself back to where I had been, covered my modesty, and got off the bed, at which point I could feel the moisture flowing down my legs.

I looked everywhere for my pants, but I couldn't locate them, so I gave up searching and tried to get into my jeans with as little effort as possible.

I was able to see his saliva-drenched mouth, which gave off such a passionate vibe.

He said something about letting him out at this point.

I said to myself, "no because you're a dirty guy," as I gazed at him and his throbbing manhood. I then put my own cum-soaked fingers over his cock and pushed back his foreskin just once. I then paused and looked at him again.

I was then able to locate the handle of the exit, and I made my way out while feeling woozy and immersed in thoughts of sex and must.

As I descended the stairs, I was greeted by one of the females who wanted some of what I had just consumed despite the fact that she was holding her tights in her hands.