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A Girl Named Charlie, Part Four
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A GIRL NAMED CHARLIE - PART 4
By Day Dreamer
This is the story of a teen-age boy's coming-of-age in the
1940s. If you like the story, you may want to download the
earlier parts: Charlie1, Charlie2, and Charlie3.
I was still limp from the incredible blow job Charlie had
just given me. It had been the most intense orgasm of my
life, and I felt languorous, luxuriating in its after-
effects. Charlie's orgasmic fireworks had been as great as
mine, and she too seemed totally relaxed as she lay beside
me, her body nestled against mine. With almost languid
motions, she gently stroked the hair on my chest and rubbed
her hand lightly across my stomach, caressing me in the most
intimate fashion. My arm was under her neck and draped down
to her breasts, and I gently stroked and caressed them,
returning her loving acts with those of my own. We continued
like that for several minutes, idly caressing each other as
we recovered from our mutual ecstasy.
Ceasing her stroking, Charlie turned toward me and pulled my
mouth to hers for another kiss. Our tongues searched out
each other's mouth and our lips nibbled at the others.
Charlie's hand wandered farther down, rubbing all around but
not touching my still half-hard penis. In response to her
erotic touches, my penis regained its full rigidity, filling
out in girth and lengthening out to its full seven inches.
Sensing my reaction, Charlie's fingers made a sneak attack,
teasing their way through my nest of pubic hair and wrapping
themselves around the hard and throbbing shaft. Charlie
broke away from the kiss and whispered, "Oooh, Timmy the
rabbit! You come back quick, just like I do, don't you?
You're hot all over again, just like me, aren't you?"
I turned on my side and moved my hand down between Charlie's
legs, stroking my fingers up and down the slippery furrow of
her pussy. "Just being with you like this is enough to keep
me continually hard. You're so sexy, you're pussy is so hot
and slick, I don't think I'll ever be soft again."
Charlie smiled her mischievous smile again and said, "I'm
glad you brought lots of rubbers then. I intend to take
complete advantage of your hard-on while we have the chance.
And speaking of chance, right now seems like the perfect one:
you're hard and horny, my hole is hot and dripping wet and
needs plugging in the worst sort of way, so what say we see
if we can use all your rubbers before you have to go home?"
Her words totally revitalized me. No longer was I relaxed
and limp, but utterly and rampantly horny, just as if I had
not had an orgasm only minutes before. The implication of
what Charlie had said sunk into my mind and ran straight down
to my penis. It jerked in Charlie's hand in response not
only to her stroking but at the thought that I would soon get
to plunge my shaft into the depths of Charlie's pussy. I
still tasted her pussy on my mouth and recalled the tightness
of her hole as I had delved my tongue into it. Soon I would
be delving more than my tongue into that heat and wetness, I
would be driving my hard prick into it, pushing it deeply up
into Charlie's soft belly.
By way of answer, I sat up on the side of the bed and reached
down to the floor and took several condoms from out of my
pants pocket. I lay down on my side and showed them to
Charlie, proudly displaying my badges of manhood. She took
one out my hand and tore the cellophane wrapper from off it
and caressed the little rolled-up circle of rubber. "I'm
sorry to make you have to wear this, but I'm right between
periods and figure I'm fertile as a turtle. Maybe a couple
of weeks from now, when I'm in my safe period, we can screw
skin-to-skin. If you wouldn't mind getting a red dick, we
could even do it doing my period. It's kind of sloppy, I
know, but I like getting it then. Not having to worry about
getting pregnant makes it especially good for me."
I could hardly believe what I was hearing--Charlie was
apologizing for my having to wear a rubber. God, if she only
knew! I would have worn a inner-tube if necessary to get my
first piece of ass. I would have wrapped my dick in layers
of cellophane if I needed to. It didn't matter to me--I just
wanted to get my prick in her pussy. I sure didn't want her
to get pregnant in the process of my losing my cherry,
though, and if the rubber provided protection against that, I
would be glad to wear it. I had not told her I was still a
virgin, so she must think I'm used to screwing girls without
a rubber. Hiding my inexperience, I simply said, "That's
okay with me."
"Let me put it on you," Charlie said. "I just love putting
rubbers on guys." She put the condom on the head of my penis
and slowly rolled it down until its hard circle of elastic
fitted snugly at the base of my shaft. "There," she said,
"it's all dressed up in a shiny new raincoat." She stroked
her hand up and down my prick's full length and said, "Okay,
you look like you're all ready for action--let's see if we
can give that rubber a good work-out."
The moment of truth had finally come. There I was with a
naked, willing girl beside me on the bed and all I had to do
was crawl between her thighs and get my first piece of pussy.
No longer was making love to a girl only a jerk-off fantasy,
it now an actuality. I had been longing and dreaming of this
moment for years, and now it had finally arrived. The only
problem was that since I had never done it before I wasn't
really sure what the mechanics were. Sure, I had read about
doing it in the dirty books available to me and even seen
pictures in fuck books, but they were pretty vague about the
details. I sure didn't want to make a fool of myself--if
Charlie suspected that I wasn't an experienced lover, she
might lose interest in me. Well, it's now or never, I
thought. Just do what seems natural--crawl up between
Charlie's legs and plug her hole like she wants.
And I did just that. I got on my knees and scooted up
between Charlie's thighs, wedging them apart as I did so.
"Wait just a sec, Timmy, let me get a pillow under me,"
Charlie said as she pulled a pillow down and put it under her
buttocks. She spread her thighs wide apart again, exposing
all her sexual secrets to me. Her pussy lips were gaping
wide, glistening with the liquid evidence of her arousal. I
moved up on my knees until the knob of my prick was lodged
between those pouty labial lips and then I stroked it up and
down the slick furrow. My first feel of warm, wet pussy
surrounding the pulsating head of my penis felt better than
any erotic fantasy I had every created in my mind.
With a shaking hand I guided my prick head up and down
Charlie's love channel, seeking out the opening I knew to be
there. I came to what I thought was the opening and thrust
my hips forward, seeking to sink my shaft to its depths.
Instead of sinking into bliss, all I encountered was fleshly
resistance. I had missed. I tried again, thrusting in eager
anticipation of burying my shaft to the hilt. Again, I
missed. Not only were my failures frustrating, but I feared
they were exposing my lack of experience. "Poor baby,"
Charlie said, "let me help you find the right place."
Charlie placed her hand around my penis and rubbed it up and
down her wet gash until it was finally nudged into a
depression down toward the bottom. She hunched her hips up
toward me and I could feel myself sink into her. I
reciprocated by thrusting my pelvis down toward her and
suddenly my entire shaft was swallowed up in the warmth of
Charlie's girl flesh. I shoved in until our groins met and
our pubic curls inter-meshed with each other. "Ahhh,
yesssss! That's...the... right...place!" Charlie growled,
lifting her legs up and wrapping them around my thighs.
Charlie squeezed her legs around my thighs and muttered, "Oh,
is that EVER the right place!"
I remained still for a few moments, revelling in the
voluptuous feeling of heat and pressure that surrounded my
deeply-buried prick. I thought the feeling of Charlie's
mouth around my shaft was the most thrilling I had ever
experienced, but it didn't compare to what I was now feeling.
The sensuality of her naked body's being pressed full length
against mine, the soft resiliency of her breasts as they
pressed against my chest, the warmth and feeling of moisture
that surrounded my pulsing manhood combined to make me dizzy
with the realization of what I was finally accomplishing.
With that act I had become a man. No longer was I a teenage
boy virgin.
Charlie pulled my face down to hers and with wide open mouth
she pressed my lips against mine. Her tongue was a sinuous
snake as it probed its way into my mouth. She ran it under
my lips and into my cheeks and then worked it around and
around my tongue, making oral love to my mouth. She lowered
her hips a couple of inches, drawing my shaft partially out
of her depths. Then she thrust her hips toward me, once
again engulfing my entire shaft in her hot tightness. She
growled her soft arousal sound and thrust her tongue its full
length into my mouth at the same time my shaft was reentering
her.
It was more than I could stand; instinct took control of my
body. I pulled the entire length of my shaft out of
Charlie's hot sheath and then drove it back again as hard as
it would go. The force of the thrust drove her hips down to
the bed, and I pressed my groin hard against hers, seeking to
extend my entire sexual being inside the unbelievable
pleasure of Charlie's womanness. Charlie pressed back
against me, and there was not even a millimeter of my penis
that wasn't inside her. I felt as though my prick were a
foot long and that it had penetrated into the very deepest
part of her belly.
Charlie had her eyes closed, a look of deep concentration on
her face as if she were focusing all her mental energy on the
coupling of our organs. As I pulled out, with just the tip
of my prick still lodged inside her, Charlie opened her eyes
and said, "Keep doing it hard like that. I love it when you
do it hard and fast."
If she wanted it hard and fast, then that was how I was going
to give it to her. I didn't want this time to be our only
one, so I was determined to do it the way she wanted, to make
her like it so well she would want many repeat performances.
Besides, it was feeling so good to just slam it all the way
in and pull it out, that pleasing her would also give me
maximum pleasure. Having just experienced an orgasm from
Charlie's oral ministrations, I didn't feel any imminent risk
of coming so I fell to the task with all the force I could
muster. If ever there were a labor of love, that was it.
I took both of Charlie's legs and lifted them straight up
into the air, spreading them apart in a wide vee. This
completely exposed her pussy to me and I could watch my prick
as it drove in and out of her wide-open sex pit. As I pulled
out, the edge of her hole made a circle around my shaft,
stretching outward each time I pulled my hips back. The
circle would disappear with each downward stroke, the outer
edge of her pussy pushed inward by the force of my thrust.
The feeling of Charlie's tight pussy rubbing against my shaft
as it worked in and out was utterly fantastic, but being able
to see the action of each stroke made it that much more
incredible.
I was practically beside myself with excitement. Just a few
minutes earlier I had been hoping for the opportunity to see
Charlie totally nude, and now she was stretched out bare-ass
naked, her body fully revealed to my hungry eyes. I had
hoped to get my first piece of pussy from her, and now my
throbbing, hard shaft was driving in and out of Charlie's
pussy right before my very eyes. This was the closest I had
ever come to having a dream come true.
With each one of my hard thrusts, Charlie's breasts jiggled
all over, moving up and down and from side to side. They
were a temptation beyond resistance, and I laid Charlie's
legs on my shoulders and put both hands down on those
jiggling globes of creamy girl flesh. I kneaded the mounds
gently and then harder, matching my hand actions to the hard
actions of my pounding prick. Charlie moaned and arched her
back up to my hands, forcing more of the soft mounds into my
hands for their massage. "Oh, yes! Yes! That's so good!
Ohhh, God, it's so goooood. I'm getting so close."
Charlie's rising passion caused mine to heighten. Only
seconds before I had felt I could keep going all afternoon,
but seeing Charlie's reaction, knowing that she was on the
verge of coming, intensified my sexual pleasure and pushed me
to the same orgasmic levels she was enjoying. Charlie's hips
were rocking, pushing up and down against mine, matching each
of my hard strokes with her own. I could see the muscles in
her stomach begin to quiver, looking like flesh-colored Jello
as the spasms spread across her abdomen. Her thighs were
pressed against my chest and they too were beginning to
quake. Charlie's eyes were tightly squeezed together and her
head turned from side to side. Moans and grunts came from
her mouth with each of my driving motions. Suddenly she
opened her eyes and reached up for me, pulling my chest
against her breasts. "Oh, God, Timmy, I'm gonna come again!"
Putting her hand behind my neck, she pulled my mouth to hers
and kissed me with the most wanton kiss I could imagine. She
groaned into my mouth, "Mmnnnnnnnnnn, oooohhhhh, oooohhh,
yessss, yesss, YES!"
Charlie's whole pelvic area went into spasms, grabbing at my
prick as it plowed in and out. She grasped my waist between
her thighs and squeezed hard. Her hips rose completely off
the bed as she arched her back and pushed her pussy up to me
and held it there. Except for the spasms that wracked her
whole bottom half, Charlie was motionless, thrust up against
me. I knew she was coming and coming in the biggest fashion
I had seen before.
It was too much for me, and I thrust fully into the hot flesh
of her belly, burying my shaft to its very limit. Semen
flowed out of my prick in draught after draught, shooting out
in what felt like a never-ending flood. I shook all over, my
spasms matching Charlie's. Each of Charlie's spasms gripped
my shaft, and it spasmed in perfect counterpoint with hers.
We were both moving our mouths all over the other's, groaning
and muttering, incapable of hearing our own sounds, oblivious
to anything but the overpowering pleasure that swept over us
in wave after wave.
I was totally used up by the strength of my orgasm and
collapsed on top of Charlie, relaxed and limp. Her legs fell
from around my waist and nestled on the outside of mine, and
then gently wrapped around mine and relaxed totally. After I
I could breath again, even though in gasps, I realized that
my full weight was on Charlie, surely causing her to be
uncomfortable. I rolled off and lay beside her, our bodies
touching from toe to shoulder, reluctant even in the after-
throes of orgasm to break contact with each other.
Charlie rolled over on her side against me and lifted one leg
across mine. She put her arm across my chest and lay tightly
against me as she panted into my neck, slowly regaining her
breath. I was breathing hard too, my breath coming in big
gulps of air as I recovered. We lay like that for about five
minutes, each of us in our own little sensual heaven.
Gradually our breathing slowed until we finally were near
normal. Charlie broke the near silence by whispering into my
ear, "Timmy, was that your first time?"
I couldn't believe I had been that transparent, that I had
made it so obvious I was a virgin. I was at a loss for what
to say--it was a case of damned if I do and damned if I
don't. Finally, I muttered, "Well, uh...."
"It was, wasn't it?"
Realizing that she obviously had my number, I decided that
there was nothing to gain by denial. I nodded my head in
affirmation.
Suddenly Charlie moved completely on top of me and sat up,
her legs spread apart and her ass on my stomach. The juice
from her spread-wide pussy coated my belly and made it feel
slippery and very erotic. "I knew it was your first time,
and I love it," Charlie said, a smile of elation across her
face. "You're the third guy I've had, and I was the first
girl each of you had had. I love to be a guy's first, to
know that my pussy is the first one his dick has ever been
in. Oh, God, Charlie, I love you for letting me be your
first girl." She demonstrated that feeling by leaning over
on me and giving me a soft, very loving kiss. It wasn't
hungry like the others had been, it was slow, gentle, and
filled with tenderness.
My penis, which had shrunken to just a half-hard, still
encased in its come-filled condom, started to stir. I could
hardly believe my reaction even myself. During the last hour
I had had two of the most massive orgasms of my life, each
one seeming at the time to be enough to last a lifetime, but
now my prick was once again hardening, once again reacting to
the sexual aura that Charlie seemed to radiate.
My hard-on was wedged in the crease of Charlie's buttocks, so
its increasing dimensions had to be apparent to her. Charlie
halted her kiss for a second and squirmed her buttocks
against the fleshy invader of her ass cheeks. I could feel
her lips form into a smile as they remained on my mouth and
she hummed a "Hmmnnnn" into my mouth. She lifted her face
away from mine a few inches and whispered, "You really ARE a
rabbit, aren't you?" I could only return her smile as I
thrust my now completely hard prick against her firm ass.
Charlie crawled off my torso and sat on her knees next to me.
She put her hand on my now fully-hard prick and pumped it
several times, moving the rubber up and down, sliding it in
the accumulation of slick come that filled it. Returning the
favor, I extended my finger and ran into her labial crease,
pushing it in until the tip was on top of her swollen
clitoris. I drew little circles with my fingertip, rubbing
around and up and down Charlie's little love nubbin. "God,
you're all ready to go again, aren't you?" Charlie said, as
she continued to stroke my once-again hard and throbbing
shaft.
"I don't think I could ever get enough of you," I answered.
"Hmmm, I like those words," Charlie said, giving me a quick
kiss.
Sitting back up, Charlie said, "You know, in a way, I'm still
a virgin."
"How's that?" I asked.
Charlie turned around and got on all-fours, her firm rounded
buttocks pointed right toward me. She dropped her head to
the mattress and took her hands and spread the soft cheeks
of her ass apart, saying, "I'm still a virgin right here."
I could see the little brown rosebud of Charlie's anal
opening as she extended a finger to it. "No one's ever had
me there before--it's still completely virgin."
I had read about anal intercourse, but believed it some kind
of exotic and seldom-practiced form of love-making,not
something that might be suggested by a teenage classmate.
Now the idea didn't seem so farfetched--Charlie was talking
as though she wanted me to use my prick on that little
rosebud, to stick my prick into her back entrance. What had
seemed almost fantasy before was now becoming reality and my
prick throbbed even more as I considered the possibility of
burying it in Charlie's hot ass flesh.
"You mean you want me to fuck you in the ass?" I asked
straightforwardly, still a little incredulous.
"Yeah, I'd like to try it if you're willing. One of my
girlfriends told me she takes it in the backdoor to avoid the
chance of becoming pregnant. She says it doesn't hurt at
all, that she comes big from doing it that way. Are you game
to give it a try?"
Was I game? Good Lord, Charlie was offering me the chance to
screw her one virgin hole, to put my dick into the warm
confines of her ass, and wondered whether I was willing to.
The girl was a pure absolute wonder.
"Do you think it will fit? Won't it hurt?" I asked, eager to
try it, but nervous nonetheless.
"According to Donna, if you use lots of lubrication, it
doesn't hurt one bit. She says she likes her boyfriend's
dick in the back every much as in the front. According to
her, it's especially good if the boy plays with the girl's
pussy while he's using her back entrance."
"Well, if you want to do it and if you don't think it will
hurt you, then I sure do want to try it. Your pussy's hot
and tight, but your ass is bound to be even tighter," I said,
as I reached out and stroked the baby-smooth skin of
Charlie's buttocks. "I've always thought you have the
sexiest ass of any girl in school, and this will make it seem
even more sexy."
I ran my finger down the crease between Charlie's buttocks
and lightly stroked her tightly crinkled little brown anal
entrance. She wriggled her ass in response and said, "Ohhh,
that DOES feel good. I see now why Donna says her ass is
more sensitive than her pussy."
I ran my fingers down and dipped them in her pussy juice,
soaking them with her feminine lubrication. Running my
fingers across her little rosebud, I coated all the outside
with the slick oil and rubbed in small circles. "Oh, yes,
that really IS nice," Charlie muttered, moving her hips in
circles to match my loving caresses. I delved the tip of my
well oiled index finger into the center of the rosebud and
gently pushed. Slowly, the finger entered until it was down
to the first joint. I kept pushing and soon the entire
finger was buried to the knuckle and completely surrounded by
her hot anal flesh. I slowly pulled the finger out and then
pushed it back in, finger-fucking her ass just as I had done
her pussy. "Oh, God, Timmy, that feels so GOOD! I can just
imagine how good your dick is going to feel in there."
Charlie was moving her buttocks to and fro, returning the
thrusts of my finger with her own motions. "Just think," she
said, "you won't have to use a rubber. We'll be able to do
it skin-to-skin, and that's a whole lot more fun."
I hadn't even thought about that. Although I hadn't minded
using a rubber with Charlie, I could imagine that screwing
without one would be many times more voluptuous. Just the
thought of feeling the moisture and heat of Charlie's flesh
directly on my prick made my senses soar and my shaft jump
and throb. "Good, that means I can rid of this now," I said,
reaching down to remove the condom from my straining prick.
"Wait," Charlie said, "don't take it off yet. That's what
we'll use for lubrication. I can't imagine any kind of
slickum better than come. Here, let me take it off so that
we can save every drop."
Charlie sat on the bed next to me and slowly pulled the
rubber up my prick, squeezing upward to force the big blob of
come up into the condom's end. She continued this until it
finally eased up over my prick's rounded head. She carefully
pinched the bottom, making sure that none was lost by
dripping out. She ran her finger tips up and down my wet
glistening shaft, just lightly brushing them over the
surface. "Good, you're as slick as can be. Help me get that
way now."
Charlie returned to her previous position, turning her
buttocks to me and spreading their cheeks as wide as she
could. "Now use your come and slick me up, too. Spread it
all around my hole and get as much inside as you can. I want
to be just as slick as you are, both inside and out."
Once again Charlie had called on me to perform a labor of
love, and I eagerly fell to the task. I spread the slick
sperm all up and down her crease and then got a glob on the
end of my finger and pushed it into her hole, rotating my
finger and trying to coat Charlie's hot insides. I repeated
this process several times until the supply of sperm was
almost depleted. It had worked marvelously. Charlie's
asshole had loosened up from my probing and I could now push
my finger in and out with no resistance at all. I squeezed
the last of the sperm from out the rubber directly on my
prick, slickening it up again to be sure I stayed as
lubricated as much as she was. After dropping the empty
rubber on the floor, I placed both hands on her buttocks and
gently caressed them, brushing my finger tips over the soft,
smooth skin. "I think that should do it--I used every drop
of come, and we're both about as slick as we can be."
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