Since his run-in with the patient Bobby (To read Part 1 click here), Carl has been enjoying his paid vacation. He had already planned to take time off around this time a couple of months ago. For the past couple of weeks Carl has been busy. He spent a week in Atlantic City with a couple of homies from around the way. When his homies lost all of their money in blackjack, Carl was killing that, the crap table and working the slots like a part time job with no benefits. He split $150,000 three ways between him and his friends. His friends were grateful, seeing how they walked away with the $5,000 they came with and were leaving with $45,000 more. What they didn’t know was that their buddy had won an additional $850,000. Carl may have been loyal to his boys but he was working the casino the whole trip while they blew their money on partying and expensive used pu$$Y. Carl believed in saving up for a rainy day. Someday…a rainy day would surely come.
The last week of his vacation Carl has been laying low. For the most part, he’s been keeping up with his workout regimen that includes running and weight training. Other than that he’s been chilling with friends and tapping some strange booty. While he continues on his daily blunt ride, Carl receives a phone call. He puts his blunt in the ashtray and starts talking to the caller.
“Hello?”
“Hey. I’m about 10 minutes out…Yeah…Yeah…That’s wassup…Aight I’m on my way.” Carl hangs up the phone and resumes pulling on his still lit blunt. He wasn’t expecting to get into anything this late in the afternoon. His first night shift back from vacation was tonight and he was on his way home for some sleep before he went in. Change of plans. Now he was heading to the caller’s spot.
Meanwhile, Joe and his wife Maggie were home. Joe has been battling a bad cold the past few days and has been off from work. The first couple of days, he has been so miserable he rarely left his bed. Yesterday, Maggie offered him a blunt to ease his pain. This blunt was different from the ones they had smoked together. Before she gave it to him, Maggie had dipped it in Nyquil the night before and let it dried out. After he smoked it, Joe was knocked out. He’s been in a deep sleep for almost a day.
Maggie has been enjoying the past 24 hours without Joe. She loved him, but he was a little on the dull side. She remembers how he didn’t even smoked weed when she met him. Joe was and remains one of those holier than thou religious type that thinks happiness found outside of the church is sinful. Maggie had to remind Joe that weed is a plant, making it one of God’s creations. Joe eventually came around, but he only smokes once in a while. He keeps his smoking private, fearing embarrassment from his community and work peers. Maggie cannot stand Joe’s constant need for perfection. That and the fact they haven’t had sex in so long. He has no problem eating the pu$$y out but up until recently she has been pleasuring herself with her assortment of toys and adult films with Pinky.
Maggie had just finished showering and began fixing herself up. She got into a sexy a$$ nighty and put on some makeup. She reached into her drawer on the side of the bed and pulled out two already rolled blunts. She checked on her husband and saw that he was still knocked out. She knew, from past events, that he would be coming around later tonight, just in time for his shift.
Maggie sits herself down on her big couch in the living room. She press play on the remote and a flick with her favorite actor Wesley Pipes comes on. She reaches under the couch and pulls out her vibrator and starts stimulating her cl*t. After 10 minutes she picks up her phone and calls up Carl.
“Hey…He’s still out…Trying to come over…Cool, the key is under the welcome mat…hurry up.”
After she gets off the phone, she sparks a blunt and resumes her vibrant attack on her kitty cat. The thought of having Carl take her on the couch while Joe was knocked out in the room excited her so much that she made her pu$$y squirt a bit. Half-way through the blunt she puts it out on the ash tray and uses her free hand to finger pop. She moves the vibrator in her other hand around her a$$ hole. While she’s doing this she closes her eyes and begins to think what Carl is going to do to her. She’s so high and into the pleasure that she doesn’t hear the front door open and close. It’s not until Carl kneels down in front of her and slips three fingers into her pussy that she opens her eyes.
“OHHHHHHHHHH SHIT!” Maggie moans loudly.
Carl smiles down at her and says, “Finders keepers.”
“How long have you been here?”
“Long enough to see your pussy turn into Niagara Falls.” Carl responds as he pulls out of her and grabs the already started blunt from the ashtray. He swipes the mouth tip of the blunt down Maggie’s pu$$y before he puts it in his mouth and lights it. He takes a couple of pulls to the head and exhales some smoke on Maggie’s wet spot as she continues to touch herself. Feeling Carl’s warm cloud of bud sends a jolt all the way to her nipples bringing them to full attention. Carl notices the change in the scenery in front of him.
“This is how you make a stranger feel at home. Give ‘em that open door policy.”
“Carl you’re funny. You’re definitely far from a stranger. I never invited a stranger over to my house and I never shared my weed with a stranger.”
Carl clears his throat and says, “Boo I was still a stranger when I bent you over your car the first time.” Carl takes another hit before he gives his lungs time to recover and breaks out coughing. “You and that sweet a$$ of yours had no f*cking way of knowing the hurting I was about to put down that night.” Carl passes the blunt to Maggie as he leans his head between her legs.
“Please, I knew who you were long before you ran through it. You had Joe coming home with the red steaming face so many times that I thought he became an alkie.” Maggie chuckled. “Poor guy always going on about you cussing him out but he’s too scared to stand up to you.”
“Heh heh heh yeah I do be pushing his buttons but I make sure nobody else f*cks with him. So hearing about a guy tearing a new one in your hubby’s scary a$$ is a turn on?”
“Wellllllll yeah. He hasn’t been a hubby to me for quite some time. I highly doubt it’s because of another chick. He’s too much of a square to have an affair. He’s probably impotent. Come to think of it, we didn’t even f*ck on our honeymoon. Luckily I had packed my vibrator. Still, not exactly what I had envisioned for myself.”
“Is that right? What did you envision for yourself then?” Carl says as he starts to kiss and nibble at her inner thighs. The stimulation is only adding to Maggie’s current arousal.
“Ooooooooo ooooo ummmmmm.” Maggie is having trouble making sentences at the moment. “Ummmmm just that feeling most people get after they been thoroughly f*cked. Joe was technically my first. But you gave me my first nut. I’m not going to lie to you. When you slammed me on the hood of his car in the hospital parking garage for the first time I was the wettest I’ve been in a long time. I just knew I was going to feel something new and I was right.”
Carl knew he had Maggie open. Her pu$$y became his the moment he slammed his d*ck inside her the first time and he’s been owning it ever since. Carl wasn’t the one to brag about his d*ck game but hearing it receive rave reviews brings out the beast. “Spread your legs and clutch my head baby, I’m going in.” Carl attacks Maggie’s pu$$y head on like a hungry wolf on raw meat.
SLAAAP! SLAAAP! SLAAAAAAAP!
“WHOO! WHOO! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO!” Maggie yelps out after Carl smacks her right a$$ cheek while his tongue plunges down her pink cooch. The sudden jolt was so much that she almost dropped the blunt on Carl’s bald head. She was able to catch it and lock it with her face lips. After she secured the blunt, she quickly clutches Carl’s head with her hands. “Take it Daddy, take it.” Maggie whispered to Carl. She just remembered that her husband is still knocked out in the bedroom. She takes a couple of more puffs from the blunt in hopes of quieting her moans. The last thing she wants her husband to wake up to is his wife getting head from an employee who verbally castrated him on a daily basis.
Carl has his tongue working overtime. Like he is part lizard, Carl has his tongue hitting spots that Maggie didn’t know existed. He has her feeling like she was at the car wash. Carl was definitely giving her the deluxe service with a wax finish as the added bonus.
After one hour of tongue lashing, Carl turned his marathon head game into a mini tornado that finally made Maggie c*m.
“F****CK!” Maggie muffled through a pillow she pressed to her face right before she climaxed. “You’re tongue is possessed.” Maggie loudly whispered as she lost total body control. Her grip on Carl’s head was finally broken.
“Ohhhhhh my what the-“ Carl picks her off the couch and throws her over his left shoulder.
“It ain’t over yet.” Carl says as he carriers her into the bedroom.
“Oh my God Carl put me down NOW! Are you crazy? CARL!!!!! JOE’S IN THE-“
SLAAAAAAAP! Carl slaps the sh*t out of Maggie’s ass. Her right ass cheek now the pride home of Carl’s hand print.
“OUCH YOU ASSHOLE! WHAT THE F*CK IS WRONG WITH…OUUUUUCH!” Maggie’s anger is paused yet again from a fierce slap across her ass from Carl’s right hand.
“Just let it flow baby d*mn. There’s no need for all that hollering. You know your husband is trying to sleep and sh*t. I’m not going to wake his a$$ up I know what the f*ck I’m doing.”
Maggie was still horny as sh*t but a little nervous. “What are we going to do now?”
“We’re bout to get are nuts in the bedroom.”
“What the f*ck are you serious? Seriously??? No, no, no put me down. This is getting out of con…OUCH!” Carl smacks her a$$ again for insubordination. ”WHY’D YOU DO THAT?!?!?!?”
“An unpleasant question should always be quickly responded to with an unpleasant answer my little freak. I know you know what I’m thinking. I know you want what I have in store for you. Don’t act like you don’t know what time it is. You already got one nut off and I’m still at 0. Time for me to catch up. Sh*******t, might as well be on some memory foam. Save that couch shit for a young n*gga who don’t give a f*ck.”
Carl carries Maggie to the bedroom. Joe is still asleep. He slams Maggie face down and points her towards Joe’s direction. “See that sh*t. The muthaf*cka is still out. There could be an earthquake in this b*tch and he’d still be in that same fetal position drooling.”
“Yeah you’re right but this is out of our norm. It’s one thing to get back blown out on the hood of the car but three inches away from my husband?”
“Think of it as a threesome. You always talking about how you want to suck a d*ck while getting banged out doggystyle. Well here’s your chance.”
“Ok. F*ck it lets do it.” Maggie turns Joe on his back and pulls down his pants. She starts to lick his balls and stroke his d*ck. Joe is still knocked out but his d*ck is waking up out of his coma. As soon as it gets hard enough Maggie starts going to town with slobbering and sucking that Carl has become familiar with.
“That’s the freak b*tch that I know.” Carl was getting harder than a muthafu*cka. Even he was surprised that he was getting away with this. He hadn’t planned on smashing in the bedroom. It just happened. When it comes to getting booty, Carl likes to surprise himself from time to time. This was clearly one of the biggest yet.
Carl starts finger popping Maggie’s pu$$y as she continues to suck off Joe’s comatose body. He’s slipping his fingers through her slippery pink tunnel while he’s freeing up his d*ck with his free hand. He uses the juices from Maggie’s pu$$y to lube up his d*ck. His d*ck was loaded and ready for some action. Carl gives Maggie a light smack to get her into position. With Joe stretched out on the bed, Maggie is between his legs going to work while Carl is at the foot of the bed getting into position. As she continues bobble up and down rapidly on her husband’s dick, going minutes without stopping for air, Carl grips Maggie’s waist and slides up in her pussy from behind and starts long d*cking her slowly.
“Still having second thoughts?” Carl whispers to Maggie.
“Uh uhhhh. Mmmmmm.” Maggie hums without taking Joe’s d*ck out of her mouth. Maggie was enjoying the experience too much to speak words. She keeps taking Carl’s long strokes as she swallows her husband’s scrawny a$$ d*ck with no problem. She knew Joe’s d*ck was nothing to write home about after nearly choking on Carl’s on more than one occasion.
SMAAAAAAAACK! SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK! SMAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK! SMAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!!
“YESSSSSS OHHHHH D******MN CARL!” Maggie couldn’t help but shout. Carl smacked her a$$ with both his hands. He now had a handful of her hair and a thumb in her a$$ while he started pumping her pu$$y like a demonic pit bull. Maggie could feel Carl’s balls slapping against her with each stroke now. Her body was overwhelmed. “I’M C*MMING!” She screamed at the top of her lungs.
“OH SH*T! Your super soaker pu$$y made a mess out of my shirt.” Carl said in a shocked chuckle. This was the first time Maggie ever sprayed him from behind. He knew her freak a$$ was enjoying the sh*t out of this. Probably more so than him.
“Haaaarry…Ha Ha Harry.” A still sleeping Joe mumbles.
“SH*T” Carl thinks to himself.
Maggie immediately lets Joe’s d*ck fall out her mouth. “Oh my God.” She whispers. “Carl he’s waking up. WE’RE F*CKED!”
Carl studies Joe’s face and can see that he is still sleeping. “Nah were straight. He’s still knocked out. He’s just dreaming. Did you hear him say the name Harry? Who the f*ck is Harry?”
“I don’t know who he is and right now I don’t really care. You gotta get outta here now before he wakes up.”
“What? Before I bust? F*ck that I’m going for mines. Besides we still got another hour or so before he comes to. Don’t try to get stingy with your pu$$y now snow bunny.”
“Carl, we’re pushing our luck. Let’s just pick this up later on after you get out of…Ooooooooooo…mmmmmm.”
“Shut up and let me finish. I swear you don’t know when to shut the f*ck up.” Carl snarls at Maggie as he forces her head back down on Joe’s dick and gives her another insubordination smack. Maggie is hesitant at first but Carl’s d*ck thrusts brings the reckless freak back out of her.
“Take this sh*t. I don’t care anymore. F*ck this f*ggot!” Maggie yells. She spits on Joe’s dick and starts bobbling her head so fast all you see is a blur and hair flying around.
“F*ck yeah!” Carl says as Maggie starts to throw her a$$ back. He’s now gripping extra hard just to hold on. He knew it was only a matter of time.
After another 20 minutes of hard pounding, Carl lets off while still inside of Maggie.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MUTHAF*CKA IT’S A WRAP!” Carl yells as he unloads. Before his d*ck can fully unload he orders, “TURN AROUND AND HAVE SOME!” Maggie quickly turns around and sucks the remaining ball juices out of Carl’s d*ck. The sucking power she possesses makes Carl weak in his knees. After she has already sucked the last drop out she still can’t stop herself from sucking Carl off. Carl is still semi-hard but he’s on the verge of collapsing. “Ok ok ok I tap out.”
“Better have after the beating you gave my a$$? I probably won’t be able to sit right for a day or two? But it’s all good. Just seeing the look on your face just now made this all worth it and then some.”
“Yeah you got me. But you never would have been able to if I let your scary ass stop. Aren’t you glad that you let the Captain take you on this wonderful voyage?”
“Bwahahahaha you crack me up. Yes it was a wonderful ride. Definitely don’t know when something like this can happen again but if the opportunity comes you’ll get no rejections from my a$$.”
“That’s wassup.”
“Harry? Haaarry?” Joe mumbles.
“What the fuck is up this muthaf*cka?” Carl thinks to himself. “Who is he talking about?” Carl had no idea what this guy was talking about but he didn’t care to know. This was a good time to leave and get some sleep before his shift started tonight.
“Aight let me get outta here before he wakes up. I’ll get at you later.”
“Ok just call me when you get the chance. Thanks for the break in routine.” Maggie says as she puts Carl’s d*ck back in his pants. As she’s standing up she looks down and sees the mess she made on his shirt. “Oops! Sorry about your shirt.”
“Ha it’s all good. It’s already drying up.”
Carl shows himself out the door while Maggie hops in the shower. After she gets out and while she is drying herself off in the bedroom, Joe wakes up.
“Maggie?”
“Yes hun? How are you feeling?”
“Better than ever. That Nyquil blunt did the trick. How long was I out?”
“It’s been over a day. You were out like a baby?”
“Yeah my pillow is covered in drool. Did I miss anything?”
“Nope. Been pretty quiet. I was mostly working out. Just trying to work out some new muscles.”
“Oh ok.”
“Honey?”
“Yeah?”
“Who’s Harry?”
“Harry? Oh Harry! That’s a friend from my college days. Why?”
“Oh nothing, just curious. You were just mumbling his name in your sleep?”
“Dag really? It’s been a long time since we spoke. Must’ve been on the mind. Oh man I gotta pee. It feels like I have a day’s worth of urine in my bladder.”
Joe goes to the bathroom to relieve himself while Maggie finishes freshening up.
Later on that evening at Riverview Psychiatric Hospital Carl is making his rounds when he hears a strange sound coming from one of the patient’s rooms. It sounds like a couple of the male patients were having the kind of fun that grossed out Nurse Carl.
“F*cking disgusting. Man I hope they got their clothes on or somebody’s going to catch my belt buckle across their back!” Carl thought to himself.
He goes to open the door quickly and is taken aback.
“WHAAAAAAT THE F****************CK!?!?!?!?!?!? HARRY???? JOE?????” Carl couldn’t believe his eyes. He had just walked in on his supervisor Joe sucking off patient Harry.
TO BE CONTINUED…
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