Erotic Miscellany

Risky Business: Part Two

Like promised, Larry was at Carmen's house by nine o'clock, and Carmen was already outside when he pulled up. He was extremely satisfied with her eagerness to have sex with him, although he genuinely wasn't expecting any of this at all.

He has been desiring sex, though. Carmen just so happened to be one of his types, too; she was a curvy spanish woman with long, wavy hair. Her body was curvy and toned, as if she worked out regularly. Her face was so doll-like, though, and he couldn't seem to fathom how someone can look so innocent, yet be so ready to get fucked at the same time.

When Carmen got close, Larry got out of the car to let her inside, and it wasn't long before they were headed towards his house.

The drive was silent, although Carmen's mind was racing a mile a minute. The entire time she was getting ready, her mind was contemplating all of this. She was going to her bosses house to have sex, and spend the night. It was bad enough they had sex in the office, including the fact they made a mess on each other. They figured it out the best they could, and Carmen ended up leaving the office with water stains on her skirt.

It was better than what was there before, though.

The fact that it all lead to this was shocking her every time she thought she processed it. Larry wasn't someone she wouldn't deny, either. He was tall, at least a good six feet. He had tanned skin, tattoos all over his arms, thick bouncy twists and a perfect pair of umber colored eyes. He was her type on paper, and she found herself toeing wet just thinking about their night ahead.

"Mr. Bourgeois?" Carmen said softly, tugging at the end of her jacket nervously.

Larry quirked an eyebrow at her, pressing the brakes softly as they approached a red light. "What happened to 'Larry'? Or is that only when I'm fucking you?"

Carmen exhaled softly, her body shifting in her seat a little when a wave of heat washed over her. "I'm sorry, I didn't know what you were comfortable with."

Larry didn't respond right away, his eyes flicking down to her lips when she licked them. He didn't regret one thing about inviting her to his house, knowing that this time, he would get to do so much more with her.

"I'm not your boss right now," Larry started, reaching over the console so he could run his thumb across her lips. "Especially not when I'm about to fuck that cute little mouth of yours."

Carmen leaned into his touch, allowing him to slip his thumb into her mouth for a moment. She suckled on it after that, but Larry pulled his finger away before she could swirl her tongue around it.

The light turned green right after that and Larry pressed on the gas, taking them the rest of the way to his house. They reached it pretty quickly, but he was also speeding a little to get there sooner. It was a miracle he didn't get pulled over, but it was more of a miracle that any of this was happening.

Once they were in front of his house, Larry parked the car and looked over at Carmen, gesturing for her to wait for him. She did as requested, watching as he got out and shut his door. He then walked around to her side, opening up the door so she could get out.

"Thank you," she says softly, stepping closer to him when the wind started to blow. The fall air was determined this year, but Carmen's body was hot enough already for her to deal with it.

Larry grabbed her hand once he locked the car and he guided Carmen towards the porch. They walked up the small flight of stairs slowly, both of their hearts pounding in their chests as they neared the door. Larry wasted little time in unlocking it before he pushed the door open, making sure Carmen was inside before he locked it again.