Chapter 11B - Carl

Carl looked down at his girlfriend as she crawled across the floor towards his naked lower half. The glazed look over eyes made him smirk. He loved seeing how this kinky stuff Nicole was into got her excited. It was almost as if her brain shifted into a completely different gear, prepared and ready to maximize the pleasure that both were trying to share. She wrapped her lips around his shaft and started to bob her head, greedily sucking and moaning.

Just looking down, Carl couldn't help but be impressed by how gorgeous his girlfriend was. He felt incredibly lucky to have one of the most smoking hot babes on campus all to himself. His closest friends couldn't shut up about hot Nicole was, which made Carl feel proud of the girl he had bagged. This wasn't his first serious girlfriend by any means, but she probably edged out all of his exes as the most attractive yet the least bright. Carl didn't mind that he was a year ahead of her. He had to admit, Nicole wasn't exactly his intellectual match regardless. She was a little bit dim sometimes, but she surely made up for that shortcoming with how unbelievably hot she was and how crazy she was in the sack. Her sexual intelligence with through the roof.

Since her brains had nothing to do with Carl's investment in his girlfriend, something else about Nicole had drawn Carl towards her like a magnet. That something was most certainly her ass. Seeing her moving on the dance floor that first time he saw her had him hypnotized. Now, it was by no means a stretch of the imagination that that ass was even bigger then it was when he first saw it. In general, Nicole seemed a little curvier. But to Carl, Nicole looked and felt even better than before. The sex appeal she possessed now was unreal. Her ass felt a little wider, heftier, softer, and yet still retained some firmness. Her hips looked fertile, broader, and had a way of curving in to meet her thighs that just screamed femininity. She was perfect, and Carl couldn't be happier.