The Center (Houdini and Nurse_K)

Carlos was being delicately pushy tonight and it was really hard for her to say no to him. He wasn't being mean, he wasn't hitting her, he was swearing at her. He was just persistently coaxing her along, moving her hands and face where he wanted them to be without actually hurting her. She stroked his cock back and forth, her hand down clamped around it thanks to him. When he started to prod her neck down she resisted a little bit, still nervous. His cock was standing at attention there right below her as she stroked him, seemingly just waiting patiently for her to come service it. She sighed. "Okay. For you," she mumbled, as if she'd never dream of doing it for anyone else. She leaned down all the way and gently pushed her lips over the head of his cock, sucking and licking it softly to warm them both up.
 
Carlos had been firmly but gently coaxing Elsa's head down towards his waiting cock as she made her decision. It would have been hard for him to use much force while driving without endangering them both. But when she began lapping and sucking at the tip of it, he shivered and let out a moan. She knew too well how to warm up the sensitive head of his cock when she worked on him. "Oh, that's right, sugar," he groaned as he pushed her head gently down with one hand, the car swerving suddenly into the other lane as he moaned. "Don't worry, I got us under control," he assured her, placing both hands on the wheel as the car straightened out again. "You just keep usin' that magic tongue you got." He took a deep breath and forced himself to watch the road as he felt warm, then cold as she lapped at him, and then let the cool air settle on his moist manhood.
 
Elsa actually felt like she was a girl in junior high and that the teacher was going to come in at any instant and catch her doing this. That made the whole experience kind of exhilarating. She took her one hand off of his base and rested both just on either side of his cock, in between his legs and on the bottom of his stomach. She closed her eyes to concentrate better and began to move her head down further, taking more of him into her mouth. She bobbed her head there for a little while, not taking him too deep yet. She'd gotten used to the taste of Carlos' cock and she didn't mind it anymore. She kept massaging the head with her tongue as she gradually worked deeper and deeper until he was about half way inside.
 
Carlos closed his eyes for a second as he took in the wonderful feelings his senses were giving him, opening them back up just in time to slow down for a red light. Carlos broke the law many times every day, but there was still something about this semi-public act that made it an insane thrill. He moaned again as she let a good part of his hard, dark cock into her warm mouth, but somehow kept massaging the tip wonderfully with her skilled tongue. He kept pressing down on her head, his instincts telling him that he needed to penetrate deeper. As they started moving again once the light turned, Elsa hit a particularly sensitive spot on the underside of his head. "Ahhh," he moaned passionately, accidentally knocking the wheel with his knee and swerving the car to the right. A split second later, there was a bang. He'd grabbed the wheel in time to avoid plowing into a parked car, but he clipped the side mirror off the older car parked on the side of the street. "That was nothin'" he insisted, pressing her head down to discourage her from coming up to investigate, and speeding away from the damaged vehicle.
 
Elsa yelped in horror when she heard the car bang into something. She started lifting her head up to keep from getting crushed in between Carlos' body and the steering wheel when he crashed the car. He kept trying to press her head down though, insisting that he hadn't done anything bad. She knew he'd hit something, she just didn't know what. She hoped that if he hit a person or an animal he would stop and that it was just a mailbox or something. Elsa was wary about continuing though and kept trying to raise her head up. "Carwos," she mumbled in an attempt to say "Carlos', "Maybwe we should shop," her words came out sort of weird, but she knew he would know what she was saying.
 
Carlos laughed softly as her words were muffled by his cock rammed most of the way in her mouth. "Don't stop," he insisted with another groan as her lips continued to tickle and please him. "I'ma hurt you if you stop," he threatened with another deep laugh to show he was being a little playful. He really didn't want her to stop though. A car mirror was nothing, that was just one of the risks of the guy parking on the street, he figured. Pushing down on her head a little more forcefully, he lifted his hips up to meet her, pushing his length a little deeper inside. By now they were at his street, but after rolling through a stop sign, he took a loop to go around the block until Elsa could finish him off.
 
She could tell that he was being playful when he threatened her but she also knew enough not to push it. If she yanked her head off of him he would probably slap her for disobeying him even after he'd been playful. She took him in deeper when he got forceful. She was feeling pretty relaxed after her three margaritas and she, honestly, was horny. She wanted to sleep with him later but she didn't want him to bang her head into the pillow again. She wanted him to stay playful, so she would give him what he demanded. She gripped his pants with her right hand a little as she took him in deeper, letting him slip just into her throat.
 
Elsa got down to business a little after he'd threatened her, taking him into that wonderfully tight throat that she'd allowed him inside once before. He cruised slowly past a row of caged up businesses as he moaned out loud, but paid a little closer attention to the road now, not interested in another ‘incident’. Carlos was hot for her after the night of dancing, drinking, and mingling. He'd been thinking about it the whole time he danced with her in her sexy red dress. As his tip was squeezed by her warm throat, he began to push up and down, pumping harder as his moans got louder. Finally, he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands as his scream filled the vehicle, his warm seed releasing into her mouth before just a little dripped back down onto him. “Ohh, yeah, sugar,” he moaned in ecstasy.
 
She became a little irritated when he started to push her up and down. He was supposed to be driving and she was supposed to be the one servicing. He was going to get them into a crash and then she was going to be really pissed. Eventually he let off of her head but that was only in time for him to grab the wheel and spurt inside her mouth. She pulled her mouth up so she wouldn't choke too much on it (though she did a little bit), swallowing what came down into her throat. She pulled off of him completely and wiped her mouth off, only giving him a quick glance as she moved back to her seat. She wasn't sure she wanted to do that again.
 
Carlos had a satisfied grin plastered across his face as Elsa finished up on him, his eyes almost glazed over as he started to head for home. "Come on," he pleaded with her, looking over and discerning that a vehicular blowjob wasn't her favorite sexual act. "You ain't even gonna tuck in my polla?" he asked, nodding down toward his sticky, exposed manhood. "After all, I'm the one tryin' to keep us safe and drive the car right." Turning onto their street, he glanced over at her, knowing he'd need to cover himself up before getting out of the car, and not particularly wanting to get his hands sticky.
 
She laughed and shook her head at him, "Yeah, you're doing a real good job keeping us safe," she giggled, leaning over and taking hold of his softening penis gently, tucking it inside his boxers. She grabbed hold of his jeans and pulled them up as much as she could and buttoned them. She raised her body up and found her face right next to his. She took a risk and leaned forward, planting a gentle kiss on his cheek. After she did that, she didn't move away. She kept herself close to him and kept watching him, a slow smile spreading across her face. She really liked him sometimes. A lot. Enough that she would stay with him.
 
Carlos couldn't help but laugh when Elsa mocked his driving. He had nothing to say to that, really. "Hey, mama, but you a good cock-sucker," he teased. "You so good, It was hard to keep that wheel straight. I only hit a mirror. But don't worry. I'ma go back tomorrow and write that hermano a check for it. Only cuz I know you care 'bout doin' the right thing," he told her with a grin as she buttoned his pants. Once they pulled into the parking spot, he turned back to her and grinned, holding his hand up and running it through her hair. He stayed still and stared into her eyes for a moment, before planting one kiss on her lips. "C'mon, let's go inside. Like I said, fun don't have to stop now," he said in his gravelly voice, opening up the car door and hopping out, heading towards the house.
 
"Okay," she murmured as he held his hand in her hair. She took a deep breath and smelled in his unique scent. He and Brendan smelled so different. Carlos' sent was raw and intense. Brendan's was sweet and compassionate. Right now she wanted Carlos, but she didn't want him to be mean to her. "We need to be quiet though. Gui's gonna be fussy cause I was out. I don't want him to wake up and interrupt us," she smiled and pecked him quickly before unbuckling herself and hopping out of the car. She shut the door as quietly as she could and then skipped up to the door and waited for Carlos before she opened it.
 
Carlos chased her up the walkway laughing, catching her as she stopped at the front door. He leaned into her and grabbed her hips from behind in a tickling motion, followed by a light slap on her ass over the flowing skirt. Once they went inside, they found Carlos’ sister almost asleep on the couch watching TV, with Gui asleep in his day crib. “He was cranky for a while,” she whispered. “But he just fell asleep. He’s really a good boy,” she continued with a grin. Carlos thanked her and said goodbye with a kiss on the cheek, speaking in a hushed voice so as not to wake Gui. Once she left, Carlos turned back to Elsa, a fiery, playful look in his eyes. He grabbed one hip and one hand like when they were dancing, and swung her to the side once. “I don’t know how to fuck quiet,” Carlos said devilishly as he leaned over towards her ear. “You gonna have to show me,” he pointed out, displaying his big, wide grin.
 
Elsa was glad to hear that Gui had been good for Carlos' sister. She knew Gui was a good boy, she could feel it. She went over and stroked his head a couple of times lovingly but was soon taken away by Carlos. She loved her baby more than anything, but right now she was more focused on Carlos anyway. She would run to Gui in an instant if he needed her but she hoped she could get time with Carlos before he did need her. She giggled softly when he pulled her to him, swinging her hips back and forth as he moved her. "Oh yeah?" she whispered, going up on her tiptoes to peck his lips. "Let's go upstairs then." she didn't want to have sex in the same place that he'd done Erica, even though that'd be the most convenient place right now.
 
Carlos was a little surprised that she wanted to leave Gui. "Oh," he said, pausing for a moment before heading up, imagining the couch was the best place. "So I guess we just gonna keep our ears open for Gui," he thought aloud, concerned for his boy. But as soon as he looked back at Elsa, with her nice top and red skirt, his mind was instantly refocused on her and what they were about to do. He grabbed her hands and whisked her up the steps, turning around and suddenly picking her up off the ground once they were in the bedroom. He spun her around in the air several times before tossing her gently on the bed, immediately pouncing on top of her, biting softly at her neck on the bed. "I wanted to take you down and fuck you the whole time we was out on the dance floor today," he admitted, sliding a hand all the way down to her ankles and beginning to work it up her skirt. "You was that sexy."
 
She wanted to stay down there with Gui, but she would rather have to listen for him than have sex with Carlos in the same place he'd just done another girl the day before. Once they were on the bed she giggled at him again but did lay down beneath him. That wasn't what she wanted right now. She wanted to be on top of him. "Oh yeah?" she asked him breathily, using her sexiest voice on him. She squealed softly when he nipped at her neck and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Let me show you just how sexy I can be," she sat up fully underneath him and unwrapped her arms, placing them on his shoulders. She gently pushed him back, though he wasn't really moving. For this to work he was going to have to move, he was always in control even when she was on top of him.
 
Elsa's breathy voice drove him crazy, it absolutely made a shiver of arousal run down his spine and then throughout the rest of him. He'd just been satisfied, yet the way she rasped at him and touched him, he could feel it coming on again. Sexy was sexy, even if he'd just had some. And Elsa exuded sexiness. So she didn't want to be on her back, it appeared. He loved to call the shots, but in a good mood, and already mellowed from getting off once so far, he decided he really wanted to see how sexy she could be. "I you offerin', I say go for it," he growled at her. "But you better be as sexy as you say, or I might have to spank your ass," he teased with a smile, slowly moving back off her, as if she was the one pushing him back. Kneeling on the bed across from her, he reached up and grasped Elsa’s shoulder, letting his hand fall down and run across her soft breasts and stomach, waiting for her to make the next move, for once.
 
She grinned widely when he knelt in front of her, moving his body away from her and not looming over her. "Lay down, daddy," she purred at him, tugging at his hand and pulling him towards the pillows on the bed. Once he was laying there she knelt in front of him and crossed her arms in front of her, slowly pulling up the tank top to reveal her pale stomach. She pulled it up and up until she tossed it off. She reached behind herself and unclasped the bra, letting it fall down between them before she tossed that away too. She grabbed hold of her large breasts and massaged them slowly, her eyes on his face the entire time. "You like it so far?"
 
Carlos eagerly laid down on the bed, rapt attention on Elsa as she peeled off her top. "Oh, so we gonna play mama on top?" he laughed, squeezing those lovely hips as she gyrated for him. The bra fell down next almost in slow motion between the two of them. As many times as he'd seen them, he never tired of the magnificent sight of her full breasts. He remembered the one time they did it with Elsa on top. He'd made her do it that time, but he remembered that it was really pleasurable for him, and she seemed to have liked it too. It was incredibly hot the way she massaged her pale breasts now, giving him an exclusive show. "Damn, that's sexy," he exclaimed. "Squeeze those juicy nipples," he pleaded in his best growling voice. "Make 'em hard, sugar."
 
She gladly squeezed her nipples for him, even going so far as to twist and pull on them a little bit. She wondered if he remembered that her nipples used to be pierced and that they weren't anymore. She had small scars on either side of each nipple but you could only see them if you really looked for them. After a few moments of playing with her nipples they were aptly hard. She ran her hands down her stomach to her skirt which she started to push down. She let it pool down at her knees and then lifted them so that she could grab the skirt and toss it away too. She hooked her fingers into her panties and slid her fingers around in there, smiling widely at Carlos. "Think I should take these off? Hmmmmm...."
 
Carlos nodded along as she continued her show, making her divine nipples nice and hard. She didn't skip a beat after that, either, starting on her new skirt. "Where'd you learn to strip like that, baby?" he wondered, eyes darting from her tantalizing gaze to her soft body. Reaching up, he began kneading at her breasts with both hands, nodding at her next question. "Yeah, take it off, mamita," he agreed. "I want to see me some sexy pussy tonight."
 
She laughed when he asked her where she learned to strip like that. She'd grown up in the ghetto. The free buffet at the local strip club had ended up being her dinner more than once after her father'd gambled away their money or lost it in a dead deal for cars. She'd never once gone up on a stripper's stage, but she'd seen plenty of peep shows. She slid her panties down and then kicked them away, spreading her legs open a little so that there was an obvious triangle from the bed narrowing up to her pussy. "I just know how, that's all." she said evasively to him. She leaned forward and planted her lips on his as he started massaging her breasts.
 
She only gave him more sexy dancing when he asked his question, and it was quite nice. She was a first class sex kitten, Carlos was beginning to realize. He'd been to about every strip club in the city at one time or another, and he didn't know a showgirl who could tantalize like this. His erection grew under his pants as she slid her panties down and knelt on the bed. It was almost bursting through his pants, it was coming on so hard. "That pussy is fiiine," he rasped once she was naked. When Elsa kissed him, he kissed her back hard, parting his lips and letting her tongue enter his warm mouth, pushing back with his own. He let his hands slide around from her breasts to her ass, squeezing a handful of nice pale flesh in each hand. It made him wonder if she'd ever give him anal, like he'd tried to so get from her so desperately before. He wasn't going to try anything like that tonight, though. She was on a roll that it would be a crime to interrupt
 
"Yeah? You think so?" she asked with mock innocence as she looked down at herself. She didn't spend much time touching herself (as Carlos well knew) but she ran her hands down her stomach and spread her pussy lips open and took another look at herself, "Yeah, it's alright..." she mused with a smile as she took her hand away from herself. She growled at him playfully when he squeezed her ass and let her hands dive at his tented pants. She undid the belt and pulled them down quickly, forcing him to lift his butt up so she could get them down. Then she did the same with his boxers until his still sticky cock was free. "Ohh...looks like someone's excited," she teased.
 
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