Starting Over after Failure
Not mine, mistakes and Christy are. Thank you Rainbow for your help.
This chapter is basically pure smut with a threesome. If that turns you off, stop reading now. The next chapter will be the Epilogue.
Chapter 38
Carlos' POV
We arrived at the beach house quickly. "Damn that car is fast. Precious, I love it. I love everything you did to it. Thank you."
"I'm glad you love it. Les helped a lot, he wanted you to have your car back."
I backed her in the door to the main house after I got her bag out of the trunk, kissing her as I went. We had gotten up showered and drove straight up here. I needed to fuck her and soon. She didn't know it but the power from that car left me hard as a rock.
Finally, I dropped the bag and picked her up to carry her to the bedroom. She was working on unbuttoning my shirt as we went. When we reached the bed, I none too gently threw her on the bed before covering her with my body.
She had on a pair of shorts with a drawstring. I slid my hand down the front of the shorts and pinched her clit. The woman could not get out of her clothes fast enough, neither could I.
When we were both naked, I flipped her over onto her belly then pulled her up on her hands and knees. "This round is going to be hard and rough, because I can't wait." So as not to hurt her, I squirted lube on my dick and her pussy before shoving into her non-stop. Why this felt so good was beyond me, we had been in this position many times before, last night as a matter of fact, but today... it felt better than ever.
I should have never proclaimed to be the master of control, cause this time... it didn't exist. In less than two minutes, I was done with the first round. There were going to be plenty more rounds I knew.
I let her breathing calm back down before I started kissing her all over. "Ready for more?" I asked. The shaking of her head told me she was. "If it gets to be too much, tell me."
I slowly kissed down her body, worshiping the woman I was with. Eventually, I made it back up to settle between her thighs. Even though I had unloaded in her, she deserved oral attention and my own cum didn't bother me. The taste of the two of us blended together was intoxicating. I could feel her first orgasm building. As it did, I slid two fingers in her and concentrated my mouth on her clit. A well placed nip with my teeth did the trick. Her hips bucked up, leaving only her feet and shoulders on the bed. I loved hearing her screams even if this time it wasn't my name, but just screams of pleasure.
As she calmed, I moved to enter her again with my dick. This time I was going to be slow and savor her. I rocked my hips, thrusting fully into her body. Her eyes were open looking at me, her face showed the depth of her love for me. I had worried before I left for the mission she would not want me when I returned, I was wrong. I heard "Harder, please." In response, I thrust more forcefully into her dripping pussy. The cum that was still in there from the first round kept her lubed along with her own juices.
I paused when I felt myself ready to explode, my dick might have been ready, but I was not. To help myself, I lightly pulled my balls back down, I found that sometimes it helped me to go longer, but not always.
We had never really used toys, but after that round, I asked her if she would like to try a plug in her ass. She agreed.
"Wow that is tight," she commented.
"Is it too much? I could take it out," I offered.
"No leave it. It makes me feel... full."
"Wait until I slide into your pussy again with it in."
She pulled me down on top of her then wrapped her legs around me. "Fuck me now please."
Who was I to object? I carefully slid in her, watching her face for any indication of discomfort, but saw none. The plug had her pussy much tighter. I gave her a couple minutes to say anything or object, before I started pumping in her.
With the plug in her ass, the orgasms that came out of her body flowed as freely as her juices. She asked for me to go harder, I did, but only a little. Apparently, she did not like the force I was using and began doing her own thrusts onto me.
I lost my legendary control again that time. She had taken control of that round and I lost big time. I did not mind since it showed me what she wanted and how she wanted it.
We stopped fucking and made love a few times. A couple times we stopped to eat, even then we ended up on the dining room table. Well she did those times, while I stood at the table thrusting into her. Our last mating at the table, I bent her over it and took her from behind. I believe that is our favorite position. We can get as hard as we want with each other and neither end up sore from it.
Before we went back to bed we took our cum covered bodies to the shower. As the water sluiced over us I could not resist taking her in the shower. At no time did she tell me 'no', if she had, I would have stopped immediately.
After we got out and dried each other off, we changed the sheets on the bed. We decided to actually sleep for the night, still around 0300 I woke her to make love. I could not wait any longer.
We got up for the day at 0900 and made it out of the bed around noon. Looked like we needed to change the sheets again. We had brunch and went to stroll on the beach before Les arrived later that afternoon.
Christy had mentioned fulfilling a couple fantasies. I will admit I wanted to know what they were but I did not question her on them. If I knew, I would try to take control of them and she seemed set on them going her way. I did not know that would be so hard.
That evening, we heard the garage door going up and Les pulling in. He had traded cars and was driving his new ride. Christy handed me two shirts and ties along with a couple towels. "Take those to the garage, I'll be out in a few. Do. Not. Come. In. This. House."
I did as I was told.
A few minutes later, the door opened and we found out that one of our fantasies was coming true. Christy was dressed as a 'school girl', I was instantly hard. I was really glad she hadn't told me the plan.
"Professor Mañoso! Professor Santos! May I speak with you both?"
"Yes Ms. Maxwell," I replied. "What seems to be the problem?"
"I wanted to talk to you about my grades. Why am I failing 'Sex Ed' and 'Orgasms 101'?"
Les took over, "Well Ms. Maxwell, you have not been 'performing' well in the sex ed classes. You never initiate, you seem to always follow. What do you think Professor of Orgasms?"
"I would have to agree Professor Santos. Ms. Maxwell you never try to get yourself off in my class."
"What can I do to prove that I can do what you are saying? I need to improve my grades."
Fuck this woman was getting an 'A+' in my book already for this play, I thought.
"For starters, I think you should get a spanking. How many licks do you think Professor Mañoso?"
"I would say at least ten licks. Ms. Maxwell if you are serious bend over Professor Santos' lap."
Les had gotten out a couple of the extra chairs we keep on hand when a large group was going to be gathered. Quietly, Christy laid over his lap and waited for instructions.
"You will thank me for each stroke and ask for another, keep track of the count otherwise we will have to start over," Les instructed.
He tried not to smack her ass too hard for fear of hurting her, but it only took a moment for the cheek to start to turn red.
"Thank you Professor, may I have another? One." I knew he would take his time with her, as he did I pulled my dick out and began stroking it.
He smacked her ass again. "Thank you Professor, may I have another? Two." This time he gently rubbed her cheek to soothe the sting.
Les did not keep a rhythm so she could not prepare for the next strike. He made it to nine before I was ready to unload.
"Professor Santos, please allow Ms. Maxwell a moment so I can show her my orgasm in her mouth."
He let her up. She stooped in front of him leaning back against him for balance and took me in her mouth. "That is it Ms. Maxwell, take all of my dick in your mouth." She did as I asked or tried, I knew I was not small by any means, neither was Les. "When I cum, you will swallow it down... understand?" She kept working my dick and did not reply verbally, but her eyes met mine and I could see she did. Another minute later, I shot my load down her throat.
When I had my composure back, I helped her to stand. I had to kiss her, she was doing a great job with our fantasy. "Thank you. But I do not believe Professor Santos is done with you."
Her ass was so red from his spanking, little did she know, I was next.
"How many were we up to Ms. Maxwell?" Les asked her.
"Nine. May I have my last one?"
"Yes you get your last one from me, then Professor Mañoso has his ten to do."
We heard her mumble fuck under her breath. He smacked her for his last time, then soothed both red cheeks.
I made my ten stokes go quicker since there were other things I wanted to do to her body. Les and I looked at each other before turning our attention to our wife.
"Ms. Maxwell, your grade is slowly improving for both classes but there is a long ways to go. How about you.."
She interrupted me, "Spread the towel on the hood of Professor Santos' car."
"That is exactly what I was going to say and then.."
"You both could watch me play with my clit and instruct me on how to do better?"
Christy was doing her best to keep control of this scene and I loved the way it was going.
"Yes, that would work very well. Don't you agree Professor Mañoso?"
"Absolutely, show us."
She stretched across the hood of the car to straighten the towel, it allowed us to see the red tint that still remained on her ass. I could see the glistening of her juices on the inside of her thighs. Les moved to assist her onto the hood of the car. She left her legs dangling over the side of the car for a minute then pulled them up on the fender.
We watched as she slid her hands over her breasts stopping to pinch the nipples and get them taut. Once they were to her satisfaction she moved them down her stomach, upon reaching her pussy she spread her legs to where it was on full display. She let her fingers slowly circle around her nub. Her fingers dipped into her folds coming out covered in her juices, she spread the juices around her nub before pinching it between her index finger and middle finger.
As we continued watching, okay, okay our eyes were glued to her, the Marines could have landed at that point and my primo and I would never have known. It was fucking hot. As we continued watching, she began to writhe on the hood of the car. Her fingers sank repeatedly in her body setting not only her but us on fire.
When her orgasm hit, I had the strong desire to go with her on that journey and began stroking myself in earnest. I went right behind her. Les was after me. FUCK! I am not sure how much more of this I could take. It made twice I got off, without being in her pussy.
Her voice got my attention, "I think for this next portion I should guide you two. Which one of you is first at showing me oral orgasm pleasure?"
Les spoke first, "I believe that would be me. You need sex ed before you can achieve orgasms."
The towel was spread on his new Challenger, she straightened it before getting back on the hood. When she was ready, he rubbed his hands on her body, caressing and stroking her smooth silky skin while throwing in kisses where his hands just left. He settled on her core, lapping the juices that had collected at her entrance. Slipping his fingers in her slick folds he brought her to the edge repeatedly but never let her go over.
He could tell she was needing to finish so could I. "Cum for us," I ordered. She climaxed while screaming his name.
Before she came back down Les slammed his dick in her dripping body. In response Christy wrapped her legs around his waist to hold him tighter to her body. Per our unwritten rule, when he was ready to unload, he pulled out and left it on her breasts.
Christy cleaned herself up afterwards. Then it was my turn to give her oral pleasure. "Are you ready for the Professor of Orgasms?"
She held up a finger to wait a minute. Picking up the other towel she had out here, Christy carefully placed it on the hood of the Porsche. "Now is my turn for a fantasy. After I finished painting the car, I wanted you to fuck me on the hood of it. Would you like to fulfill that?"
"Professor Mañoso at your service."
It was easier for her to get on the hood of the Porsche since it sat lower to the ground. Again like with Les, I waited on her to get in position before I began my oral ministrations on her. It did not take me long to have her flying as the first of three tore from her body. School was in session.
I had her begging for me to stop and just fuck her instead. It made me laugh. My dick had no problems sliding into her and pounding her body. As I thrust into her I thought about the time I had been gone, this was one of the things I had dreamed of. Completing a fantasy of hers had been a goal for me, it was one thing that had kept me going.
I came back to reality as I heard her say, "Harder." Picking up the force of my thrusts, I gladly obliged her. It didn't take long after that for me to know that her ride was about to come to the end. I unloaded in her since we were done with oral for now.
I have changed my mind about the color of the car, I love it. As I was fucking her, I watched it changing colors as the car rocked. Never again will I look at that car the same.
Les and I took turns kissing her as we went in the house. Dios, I love her. However, she was not done with us yet. We had dinner then watched some television. On the couch, she worked her way into Lester's lap and onto his dick. She ordered me to come stand in front of her.
I watched as she lowered the shorts I had on to release my cock. Taking the throbbing member in her small hands she stroked on it and teased the head with her tongue. Slowly, she began taking more of me in her mouth until she reached her maximum. The pleasure Christy gave both of us, had us realizing she was the one in full control today. Personally, I loved it along with her.
I heard Les roaring Christy's name, a short time later it was followed by me doing the same. As for Christy, she just screamed.
Afterwards, we cleaned ourselves up and watched Twister, Christy had picked it out. I did not pay attention to it very much, I'm not sure any of us did. We all seemed to be lost in our thoughts of what had happened and the level our relationship had progressed to. When the movie was over, I carried Christy to bed with Les following.
It was great to be home in bed with our wife. I was looking forward to our many years together that were yet to come.