Paula - Erotic FictionJosh and I lay back down on either side of Carrie and caressed her. "Fucking hell," she said quietly. Not 'fucking hell' as in 'you dirty bitch you pissed on me', but 'fucking hell' as you might say it when you've just won the lottery. "Josh would like to fuck you now," I said. "OK," Carrie said. Josh wanted her doggy style so I told Carrie to kneel up, then I gave her a little kiss and went to sit it the chair to watch and wank. I'd never seen Josh's arse as he fucked before. He had - still has - a lovely arse: little, firm, hairy and rounded. When he thrust his cock into Carrie his arse clenched and closed, then opened again as he withdrew. I wanted to see what Carrie's face looked like while she was being fucked by my husband. "Turn her round," I said to Josh. "I want her to watch me wanking." Josh, so strong, lifted her up, swung her through a hundred and eighty degrees and set her down facing me. "Hello," she said. "Hello," I said. "See what a little footsie can get you?" She laughed. "Look at me, stare at me," I said opening my legs a little wider. "Do you want to watch me wank till I come?" I said. "Yes," Carrie said, then 'ooh, aah' as Josh banged into her. When her neck muscles tired and her head dropped I said: "Look up, watch me!" And she looked up and watched until her muscles gave out. "Look up," I said insistently. She tried but her head sagged down again. "Pull her hair, Josh," I said. "It doesn't matter if you hurt her." Josh pulled on her short black hair, jerking her head up. "Aah," she went in stifled pain. "Pull her hair with both hands, Josh." Josh took his hand from Carrie's shoulder. She started to fall forward but he grabbed her hair with both hands now and pulled her back against him, using her hair like a horse's reins. Carrie gritted her teeth in pain. That turned me on, that really turned me on. I was getting the feeling I'd had with Jennie all those months ago. "Slap her face, Josh, slap her face." Josh slapped her face and I whooped with pleasure. "Again," I said, then "again." I loved it. I loved it. Seeing my man fucking her, seeing her in pain. "Stop fucking her," I said to Josh. "Just stay still in her. Pull her hair, pull it harder, lift her off the bed by her hair, make her scream, Josh, make her scream." And with his cock still rammed right up her, Josh lifted her up off the bed by her hair so she was being dangled on his cock, her face contorted in pain and I orgasmed at the sight of it all. I told Josh to put her down and come and kiss me. He left her, rag-like, on the bed. He kissed me then knelt between my feet, his back to Carrie, and put his big hard Carrie-scented cock in me and we rubbed noses and purred at each other while I wallowed in my post orgasmic glow. When I'd calmed down I said: "half time oranges?" Carrie was sitting cross-legged on the bed watching us, a huge grin on her face. "You OK?" I said. "More, more!" she said. "I absolutely loved watching you two together. I'd like to see you do the whole thing - you know, from kissing fully dressed in public, to touching each other up, to undressing, to - well, everything." This excited me. "We'll do it, Carrie, we'll do it all just for you. But I'll tell you what I'm going to do now. I'm going to ask your boyfriend - travelling companion or whatever - if he'd like to come and join us." "God, no!" Carrie said. "Tch, tch, tch," I said. "You agreed to anything." "Yes, but not that." I shrugged. "Make your mind up. It's anything or nothing." I knew what I wanted now. I wanted her to be like Jennie, my lost treasure Jennie, to do anything I wanted her to do, to be obedient. "OK," she said quietly. "But..." I cut her off. "No buts," I said. "And the first time you say 'no' everything stops right there." I was talking firmly to her, harshly even. Carrie shrugged, a little surprised by my change of tone. "OK," she said. "If I want that slimy creep mauling you, so be it." Carrie shook her head but didn't say anything. I was aroused. I went on to the balcony to see if Matt was still by the pool - he wasn't. "Don't let her go, Josh," I said, pulling on my bikini. "What's your room number, Carrie?" "Oh, n..." She was about to say no but caught herself just in time. "Tch, 431," she said. I knocked on the door of room 431. Matt was drunk. On the bed I could see a half packed suitcase. "What do you want," he said sullenly. "Josh and I are fucking Carrie, we wondered if you'd like to join us?" I said pleasantly. "What! The bloody little bitch! Bloody little bitch. Well I'm leaving and you can bugger off." And he slammed the door in my face. What a twat. "Well?" Carrie said when I got back to our room. "He's pissed and says he's going home." Then I thought about it for a moment. "But I tell you what, I bet he doesn't." "I'd better go and see him," Carrie said, starting to get off the bed. "You stay where you are," I said. "I wouldn't put it past him to clock you one the state he's in." "Think so?" Carrie said. "Go and have a shower," I told her. "And wash up your arse - Josh wants to arse-fuck you later." Carrie's eyes widened. "I'm not sure I can take him like that, he's got a heck of a thick one." "You'll do what you're bloody well told, Carrie," I said coldly. And again I got that thrill just from talking to her like that. Carrie pulled a face at me but she trotted off to the shower nevertheless. "What do you think?" I said to Josh conspiratorially. "I wonder where she lives?" Josh said. Yes, I thought, yes. I could bend Carrie to my will for sure. And I would enjoy it so much. "Do you think we could, Josh? Get her to move in so I could make her our servant?" "Worth a try," Josh said. "She'd be a lot more entertaining than that bloody awful Anita." "Oh, Joshie, let's do it, let's do it. Look, I'll go down for a swim. Will you give a good arse fuck? And please, Joshie, hurt her as much as you can?" I gave Josh a friendly peck on the cheek and left. About half an hour later I looked up to our balcony and there was Carrie leaning on the rail, smiling and waving to me. I could see her tits so I assumed she was standing there with nothing on. Josh was standing behind her and, yes of course, he was stuffed up her - one hole or the other. I glanced around me but nobody else seemed to have noticed them. I dozed by the pool for an hour or so then wandered back upstairs. Josh and Carrie were cuddled together on the bed fast asleep. I slapped Carrie's arse and she awoke with a start and a yelp. "What are we going to do about Matt?" I said. "Let him come crawling if he wants to," Carrie said. "You've changed your tune," I replied. "Well, I'm not really with him, and when you've had this," she got hold of Josh's cock, "who cares?" Carrie and I had a bath together. I didn't let her go back to her room. I made her wear my shortest skirt and no knickers when we went down for dinner. As we walked into the restaurant I could see several people looking very closely at her trying to make out if she was or she wasn't. After dinner we went to the bar. I sat Carrie on a high leather bar stool. I pulled her skirt half out from under her bottom so that her naked cunt and arse would be in contact with the leather. She was keeping her legs carefully crossed. I took every opportunity to touch her without making it too obvious. I whispered naughty things to her. Josh brushed against her boobs as he reached across for his drink. He rubbed his cock against her knee as he squeezed past to go to the gents. I asked Carrie to tell me about her experiences, to tell me what she liked. So for an hour or more she sat on that stool in varying states of arousal. "You must be sitting in a puddle by now," I said as we were about to leave. "Stand up, let's see it." "Shh, Paula," she whispered, "it's embarrassing." She got up gingerly The seat was wet and glistening with her juices. Carrie glanced at it then started to walk away. "Hey," I said. "You're not going to leave it like that, are you? Wipe it up." "Paula!" Carrie hissed at me. She blushed but picked up a napkin from the bar and wiped her cunt juice off the seat. "That's better," I said. As she walked out of the bar I saw there was a semicircle of wetness where she had been half sitting on her skirt. I didn't tell her. Back in our room I unzipped Josh's flies and fished his cock out. "Down," I said to Carrie. "Give him a blow job." Carrie knelt down without hesitation and went to work on Josh. Without hesitation - I liked that. I went to brush my teeth. When I came out of the bathroom I said to Josh, "Come on her face." I got into bed. When Josh came I said to Carrie, "Come here, Carrie." She came and stood beside the bed, all eager, spunk running down her face. "You can use my toothbrush," I said. "Is there anything you need urgently from your room?" "I'll need my pills tomorrow morning," Carrie said. "OK. Go and wash. You can sleep on the sofa. There's plenty of blankets in the top cupboard." Carrie looked disappointed that we weren't all going to cuddle up together. "And you can watch Josh and me screwing of course, but I absolutely forbid you to masturbate - unless I tell you to. All right?" Carrie shook her head and shrugged. "All right," she said sulkily. Josh got in to bed with me. Carrie washed the spunk off her face then settled down on the sofa under a blanket. Josh and I cuddled and stroked each other. I loved him so much. As we cuddled, I hitched my right leg over his waist so he could enter me and we lay like that for ages hardly moving, just soaking up the wonderful feelings. He made me come frigging me with his fingers and he came at the same time. I rolled over and he cuddled my back. "Goodnight, Carrie," I said. Carrie had been watching us throughout and said, rather hoarsely: "Night." "I hope you haven't been touching yourself," I said. "No I haven't, honestly." And I was sure she hadn't.
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