The New and Improved Carly Chisum
Copyright© 2026 by JefferyB
Chapter 5
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Working in the cosmetics section of a department store in Austin, Texas, Carly Chisum, a thirty-year old, divorced woman, meets a salesman from another city who completely changes her life. What she knew of love and sex evaporated when she met Frank. This story is told in five parts.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Anal Sex Cream Pie Facial Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Public Sex
It took six weeks before Carly could get some time off from her job. In that time, Frank made three more visits to Austin, spending four or five days with her each time. He had assumed that with an extended amount of time together, Carly’s sexual need would diminish. However, he was wrong. Her needs seemed to grow, and their escapades into sexual madness grew more intense.
Frank was living in the perfect world. He pondered how many men ever got the opportunity to have a sex partner who craved his attention so desperately and who would submit to his slightest desires without reservation. Frank had found a woman who threw herself at his feet, offering him every sexual pleasure imaginable. Carly was truly a rare find. To him, she became more beautiful with each visit. She was very intelligent and a great conversationalist ... when she wasn’t moaning with pleasure.
Each trip he made to Austin proved to be better than the previous one. Frank found that Carly was a bit of an exhibitionist. She loved to expose herself to him while driving and asked him to use the remote-controlled toy in restaurants or at the movies. Carly enjoyed going down on him in a parking lot, even though people might see her. Frank had to admit that she was a totally different woman from the one he had first met in the department store.
To his delight, Frank found that Carly was an excellent cook. On each visit to her apartment, she presented him with a new culinary delight. Then, after feeding him, she’d fuck him with enthusiasm and joy. He couldn’t imagine a better way to live. That is, unless he could do it every day. Frank considered whether it would be possible to make that happy-every-day-a-reality.
Their arrangement was for Carly to leave Austin for San Antonio as soon as she finished work on Friday. Assuming that she got started by 6:00, Carly would arrive at Frank’s condo before 8:00, if traffic wasn’t bad. He planned to have a meal ready for her when she arrived. She, however, wasn’t planning to eat anything but Frank’s cock after making her entrance.
Carly was excited all day at the thought that she would be spending the next week alone with Frank at his place. She was eager to see his home and see how he lived. Carly had told her friend Jackie that she planned to spend her vacation with her boyfriend and expected to return to work being extremely tired from having spent so many days naked in his bed.
As soon as she clocked out that Friday, Carly headed directly to the ladies’ room where she removed her bra and panties. She wanted to be ready for Frank the moment she arrived. After she had packed the night before, Carly had shaved her private parts to make herself fully available to Frank. The most difficult part of the ninety-minute drive was keeping her fingers away from her dripping pussy and keeping her eyes on the road.
Carly called Frank when her GPS said she was five minutes away from her destination. He told her the garage door would be open and that she should park inside.
Frank didn’t say it, but he was as excited to have her in his home as she was to be there. During his workday, he couldn’t stop thinking of the places they would have sex and how it would be done. Since she would be with him for at least eight days, he wanted to be certain there would be time to sit quietly and enjoy each other’s company. Up to now, they had so little time together that there wasn’t much time for anything but sex. He hoped that this time would have lots of sex, but also time for talking and getting to know this woman, whom he now knew he loved. The lust was strong between them; however, he wanted to build on that foundation so their relationship would be based on more than sex.
That thought quickly left his mind when Carly stepped out of her car. It was more than obvious to Frank that she was braless. His mind instantly flashed back to the ‘tit fuck’ they had enjoyed on his last visit. He remembered how fantastic it looked to see his stiff cock between those perfectly shaped breasts and the shriek of joy she emitted when he covered them with his creamy, hot cum.
When the garage door closed, Frank took Carly in his arms, saying, “Welcome to my garage,” and pulling her into a long, passionate kiss.
When the kiss broke, Carly looked up and said, “Wow. It feels like you missed me.”
“You’d better believe it,” he said with a smile, still holding her tightly against his body.
“I believe you have something pressing against my belly,” she said. “Do we need to go inside and find out what it is? Or, perhaps you’d like to show me right here.”
Frank chuckled. “Did you bring a bag, or do you plan on spending your time here naked?”
Carly gave Frank a sweet smile. “I packed a few things, but nothing to slow you down from stripping me and using me for your pleasure.”
“Did you bring any toys?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.
“A few,” she replied in a sexy voice. “I know how much you enjoy watching me use them. But I’ll expect you to put on a show for me, too. You know how horny I get while watching you stroke that beautiful cock.”
Frank moved his hands that had been resting on her ass cheeks. “Go inside, and I’ll get your bag. Then I’ll give you a tour of the premises.”
The idea of a tour left his mind as soon as Frank watched her walk up the steps leading to the kitchen doorway. Seeing the way her ass moved under her skirt made him twice as hard as he had been. “Fuck!” he whispered. “So much for going slow.”
When Frank stepped inside the kitchen with Carly’s bag, he found her completely naked and leaning against the island. “Oh, my God,” he groaned. He dropped the bag, standing perfectly still as he took in the view.
Carly slowly moved her hands up to cup her beautiful breasts, using her thumbs to rub against her nipples. “I need to get fucked, Frank,” she growled. “I’m anxious to take a tour of your place, but not until you molest my body and make me cum again and again. How do you feel about that?”
Frank took three steps to reach her before pulling her into another passionate kiss. His hands squeezed her ass cheeks while her hands clawed at his pants. When they were both naked, his stiff member was pressed against her hot skin, and she rubbed her body against it.
Carly waited as long as she could before dropping to her knees and taking his cock into her mouth. She moaned and groaned while trying her best to swallow the entire thing.
As she was sliding his member back and forth in her mouth, Frank could see that she was fingering herself. If he could get harder, watching her did the trick. When he couldn’t stand it another second, Frank pulled Carly to her feet, spinning her around to lean over the island’s top. He slapped both of her ass cheeks, saying, “Spread your legs apart. I’m going to give you what you want.”
And so the multi-day adventure began.
From the island top, they moved to a large chair in his large living room across from the kitchen. From the chair, they went to the couch. After multiple positions on the couch, they moved to Frank’s king-sized bed and remained there for another hour.
After two hours of constant kissing, licking, sucking and fucking, Frank and Carly fell on their backs in exhaustion.
Still breathing hard, Carly said, “What do you think, Frank? Have we had sex a hundred times yet?”
Without turning his head to look at her, Frank replied, “At least a hundred,” and laughed.
“You’d think that after you’ve done something that many times, you’d start to get tired of it,” she said, looking at the ceiling. “Are you tired of it yet, Frank?”
Frank rolled onto his side and placed a hand on one of her sweaty breasts. “Ask me that same question after we’ve done it another hundred times.” And they both laughed.
“How does it keep getting better?” Carly pondered. “I guess I’m addicted to your cock. Some part of me constantly wants it, and usually all at once. I just can’t seem to be satisfied.”
“What?” Frank blurted out. “I haven’t satisfied you?”
Now Carly turned to Frank and touched his face. “No, lover. You satisfy me every time. It’s just that as soon as we’ve finished, five minutes later, I want more. I’m afraid I’m going to kill you.”
“If that’s the case, I’ll die a happy man,” he said with a chuckle. “Just let me know when you want to work on killing me again.”
“I’m going to be here another seven nights, Frank. Maybe we’ll kick the bucket together.”
Frank moved over and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth.
“Oh, Frank! Are you starting again?”
“You know the expression, Carly, one thing leads to another. And this breast will lead me to the other one. And that one will lead me to another spot.”
Carly looked lovingly into his eyes. “And you can have any spot you want. I could never refuse you.” After a sigh, she said, “You make me so happy, Frank. When I’m with you, I want time to stop.”
Frank kissed her before saying, “I think we need to stop long enough to eat something. My stomach is starting to growl.”
“Is that your stomach?” Carly laughed. “I thought it was just your animal instinct.”
“You do a good job of turning me into an animal. But let’s try eating something before we eat each other.”
“You mean like in 69?”
“Come on,” he said, pulling her out of bed. “Let’s go back to the kitchen where this all started.”
The naked couple spent the next hour in the kitchen, eating, drinking and laughing. It was past midnight when Frank noticed Carly’s eyelids drooping. “Come on, kid,” he said as he scooped her up in his arms. “Let’s move back to the bed and get some rest.”
As he carried her back to the bedroom, Carly kissed his cheek. “Is it OK if I wake you up in the middle of the night if I get horny?”
“I would be very happy for you to do that,” he replied. “Tomorrow is Saturday and we don’t have anything we need to do. We can sleep till noon if we want.” He laid Carly on the bed and covered her with the sheet. Kissing her forehead, Frank said, “Get some sleep, sweet girl.”
By the time he turned out the lights, Carly was asleep. Frank watched her silently for a while before turning out the last light and sliding into the bed beside her. Before sleeping, Frank whispered, “Thank you, Lord. I don’t deserve to be this lucky.”
On Saturday morning, Frank was awakened by feeling Carly taking his morning wood into her mouth.
“What a nice way to wake up,” he said with a grin, looking at the sight of his beautiful, naked bedmate enjoying his cock steak.
Carly just groaned as an indication that she was enjoying herself. Her head bobbed up and down as she attempted to engulf all of his girth.
Frank pulled her around until he had her in an upside-down ‘69’ position, allowing them both to enjoy a tasty pre-breakfast treat. Once they had both reached their first orgasm of the day, Frank moved Carly around until they were spooning.
“What would you like to have for breakfast?” he asked.
“I just had breakfast,” she giggled.
“Somehow I don’t think what you just had will sustain you through a day of endless sex,” he said with a smile.
Feeling his semi-hard cock pressed between her ass cheeks, Carly said, “Then maybe I’ll just do it again. There’s plenty of protein for me.” She could feel his member growing.
“I don’t think a few ounces of protein are going to keep you going all day.”