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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."

Charlie crossed her arms and put them down to the bed. She
laid her head on her hands and then raised her ass up even
higher than it had been. She wriggled her two globes of girl
flesh at me, letting me know in even a way I could understand
that she was ready for me to plumb her anal depths. "Come
on, Timmy, I'm a virgin waiting for her first feel of a boy's
dick. Do it to me. My virgin hole is waiting to get its
first taste of hard dick."

Her motions had invited me, then her words. I didn't need a
third invitation and pushed the head of my prick up against
Charlie's anal opening. Some pre-come had oozed out of the
slit and made it even slicker than it had been. Charlie's
actions and words had raised my arousal to new heights, and
my prick was throbbing and jerking in anticipation of the
feel of Charlie's hot ass.

I pushed hard against Charlie's ass and gradually the head of
my prick spread the tight ring of her anus, allowing me a
little penetration. "Let me know if it starts to hurt," I
said.

"No, it doesn't hurt. Keep pushing. I want all of you
inside me."

I pushed until the whole head of my prick was inside
Charlie's ass, then paused for just a second to see if she
were hurting. She thrust her ass back against my prick,
trying on her own to get deeper penetration. Taking this as
a signal that nothing was wrong, I shoved hard, trying to
gain a couple of more inches. Instead of just a few inches,
though, I felt my whole prick slide into Charlie's hot
tunnel. Suddenly, I was all the way in, with my pubic hair
brushing against the soft flesh of her ass cheeks.

Charlie grunted as I bottomed out and then muttered, "Oh,
yes," she said. "That's the way. Your prick is all the way
in. I can feel it all the way up inside me. Ohhh, Donna was
right--it doesn't hurt. It feels good. Really good." She
growled her little snarl of lust and wriggled her ass against
me, moving it in little circles that brought waves of
pleasure to me.

Charlie's ass was giving me pleasure beyond my belief. It
was hotter and tighter than her pussy had been, and every
part of my prick was gripped in the tightness of her anal
flesh. I pulled out about an inch and then pushed back in.
I could feel the slickness of the lubrication I had so
generously applied, and the feeling was so pleasurable that I
wanted it to last forever. I wished that there were just
some way that such pleasure could be saved and enjoyed over
and over again. Even though my mounting pleasure told me it
would soon end, I wanted to make it last as long as possible.
We were both losing a form of our virginity, and it was a
moment I wanted to savor as long as possible.

Inch by inch, I extracted my throbbing shaft from its snug
enclosure. The tight circle of the entrance to that cavern
of delight pressed hard against my glans as I pulled out
until only the head was still enclosed in the heat of
Charlie's ass. My prick felt abandoned, lost from its haven
of ecstasy. The cooler air of the room on my wet shaft made
it long for a return to the warm confines it just left.
Still, though, seeking to prolong the pleasure, I pushed with
a slow, deliberate thrust, returning my prick to its hot
receptacle in the same manner as I had pulled it out.

Charlie was impatient with the progress and thrust her hips
sharply back against me, fully absorbing the full length of
my prick into the heat and grip of her ass. I fell down on
her back and put my hands around her body and took hold of
her breasts that were hanging down from her body. I massaged
them gently, with a soft, slow caress. Charlie wriggled her
shoulders, pushing her soft mounds more forcefully into my
grip. I remembered that she liked things hard and fast and
strengthened my kneading of the soft mammary flesh. "Now I
see why Donna likes this so much," Charlie said, her voice
muffled from her mouth's being buried in her arms.

I recalled that Charlie had said that rubbing the clitoris
while ass-fucking made it even better, so I took one hand
from her breast and moved it down to the juncture of her
body. With one finger I felt for the top of her vulva,
seeking out the furrow that held Charlie's little pleasure
center. Her labial lips were swollen completely open and my
finger easily delved into the wet gash. I probed downward
until I found the little knot of Charlie's clitoris and
rubbed it in circles and ran my finger up and down the slick
channel, caressing and making finger-love to the sexy little
nubbin. Charlie jerked her hips and ground her pussy against
my finger, putting even more pressure on her love button.
"Oh, yeah! Right there! Keep doing that--it feels so good."

Charlie's hips were moving back and forth, pulling my prick
from out her ass and pushing it back in again. I could have
just held still and let her do all the work, but my pleasure
was rising fast and lust took control of my hips. Matching
my motions to Charlie's, I pulled out and drove my prick in
and out of Charlie, using hard and fast thrusts. All
thoughts of making the pleasure last were gone. All I could
think of was the mind-bending pleasure that was radiating out
from my groin, reaching up into my chest and down my legs.
The tightness and heat of Charlie's anal channel were more
than I could endure, and the big O of orgasm built up in an
unchallengable tidal wave of ecstasy.

Charlie was moaning and grunting, her sounds almost
animalistic. I covered her pussy with my whole hand, using
my thumb to continue the clitoral massage and pushing two
fingers into the now pulsating hole of her pussy. It was
even hotter and gushier than it had been before, and soon my
whole hand was coated with the juices of Charlie's flow.
I moved my fingers in and out of her pussy, matching the
motions with those of my prick as it pounded in and out of
her anus. I could easily feel the hardness of my shaft
through the wall of her pussy, feel it's ravaging movements
only millimeters away from my twisting, delving fingers.

Charlie's hips were moving in non-stop motion, rotating in
circles and back and forth against my belly. Even the cheeks
of her ass felt like they were afire, as hot as the flesh
that gripped my prick and fingers. Charlie was muttering
with almost guttural sounds, "Oh, God! Oh, God! Ohhh,
yesss! Ohhhhhhhh! Oh, oh, oh, ooooooooohhhhhh!"

I was beginning to grunt, the wind driven out of me by each
of my hard thrusts, and the room was soon filled by the
sounds of pure, uninhibited lust. We were both on the edge
of orgasm and quickly approaching the falling-off point.
Charlie reached it first, stiffening and thrusting her ass
toward me, gripping my prick in the tightest way her ass had
yet taken hold of it. "Oh, God, I'm coming, I'm coming!" she
shouted. "Coming... coming...commminnnnnggggg."

With great effort, I pulled my prick out of Charlie's grip
and thrust in for one last time. My whole torso quivered and
I grunted, "Uh, uh, uh," as my prick suddenly swelled to even
greater size and jerked as a great spurt of sperm jetted out
and shot into Charlie's interior. It was followed by another
jerk and another jet. All I could do was groan as my passion
erupted from my prick into Charlie's ass.

Charlie turned her head to the side to where she could look
up at me. "Oh, God, Timmy, I can feel you coming...feel it
shooting out inside me. Fill me up with come. Shoot my ass
full of your hot juice."

The feel of my juices as they flowed into her ass and all
over my prick was incredible. I pulled my prick out and
pushed it in again, feeling how slick and even hotter my flow
of come had made her anal passage. The motions intensified
my orgasm even more and come continued to shoot out, still
filling the depths of Charlie's belly. Gradually, though,
the supply was depleted and my spasms slowed to where they
were just little quivers, little jerks of my prick. Then
they ceased entirely and I knew it was finally over, over
except for the feeling of complete lassitude that followed an
orgasm of that magnitude.

Charlie must have felt similarly because she collapsed on the
bed, pulling me down on top of her. My prick came out of her
ass with a slight popping sound, and I could feel it covered
with my come as it was once again exposed. As it nestled
there between Charlie's ass cheeks, I could feel come flowing
out of her anal opening coating my prick and the complete
area between her ass cheeks, with some even dribbling down
and covering her pussy.

I rolled off of Charlie and lay face down on the bed next to
her, my arm across her shoulders. She turned her head so
that she was facing me, our faces only inches apart. Charlie
whispered across the space and said, "That's the best it's
ever been for me. Losing my virginity this time was so much
better than the first time. Thank you for making it so
good." She moved her face closer and kissed me, the kiss once
again gentle and tender.

Charlie and I lay there, our lips just barely touching, as we
rested and recovered from the exertions of our massive
orgasm. I moved my arm from off her shoulder and gently
caressed her ass, feeling the part of her that just given me
so much pleasure and had given me the opportunity to take her
virginity. My hand moved into the crease between the
buttocks and felt the moisture of our love-making. The whole
area was slick from the flow of come that had escaped from
within Charlie. It wasn't really an erotic caress because I
was completely satiated. It was more a caress of satisfac-
tion, of claiming the territory I had been the first to
explore.

Charlie opened her eyes and looked into mine. "You hungry?
I really did make us a picnic lunch. Ready to take on some
nourishment to make up for what we've lost?"

I looked over at the bedroom clock and realized it was after
one o'clock. It was past mealtime and I was ravenously
hungry. "I feel like I could eat a horse," I replied.
We got off the bed, and with us both still completed naked,
she led me into the kitchen. She took a picnic hamper and
table cloth and led me out onto their fenced-in patio and
laid out the cloth on the ground. She removed sandwiches and
thermos from the basket and spread them on the cloth. Being
in the outdoors like that, it was almost like a real picnic.
It was a picnic like none I had ever been on before, though.
I had never been on a picnic where I was naked and the most
beautiful teenage girl I knew was sitting across from me,
legs spread wide apart, pussy gaping and giving me an
unrestricted view of her sex. I was completely surprised by
my prick's giving a little tremble and a hint of resurgence
at the sight.

Charlie saw the movement and laughed her pleased laugh.
"Timmy, you are a wonder. I can't believe some girl hasn't
latched onto you before. You must have rabbit blood in your
veins. Just keep it under control for right now, though.
I'm starving to death and want to concentrate on food. If
your dick gets all hard again, it'll be too much of a
distraction." With that, she took a big bite of sandwich and
a drink of the cold lemonade she had in the thermos. I
followed suit and soon we were satisfying the needs of our
hungry stomachs instead of hungry libidos.

We made short work of the food and Charlie gathered up the
remains of our picnic and carried them back to the kitchen.
I followed her, my eyes on her firm, rotating buttocks,
watching the way they moved when she walked. From my recent
experience, I knew they performed as well as their motion
suggested. Without any surprise this time, I looked down and
saw my prick had once again risen and was now at full
attention. As Charlie leaned over, putting our dirty dishes
in the sink, I prodded it up between her legs, letting her
feel its hardness. Laughing softly, she squirmed her naked
ass in reaction and said, "Don't you EVER get enough?"

"Just seeing your naked body beats Spanish Fly all over the
place," I replied, prodding my prick into the crease of her
ass.

Charlie turned around and rubbed her hands on my chest.
"Let's take a shower first. I feel like I've got your come
all over me. And we know where THIS has been, don't we?" she
said as she laughed and touched my hard shaft. "Come on, we
can take a shower together."

I followed Charlie to her bathroom where she pulled back the
shower curtain and got into the shower. I followed her in
and we both stood there, body pressed together, as she turned
on the spray of hot water. She took the bar of soap and
washed me from feet to head, paying particular attention to
the middle of my body. I couldn't hold back the groans when
her soft hands soaped up my balls, lathered up the crease of
my ass, and then stroked soapy water up and down on my fully
erect and throbbing prick. She smiled at my reaction,
saying, "I do believe you're all hot and bothered again. It
looks like we may get to use another one of your rubbers."

Taking the bar of soap away from her, I returned the favor,
slicking her up with soap. I paid close attention to her
breasts, spreading soap around and around them, making sure
they were clean. "I'm making a clean breast of it," I said,
kneading the soft flesh in my wet soapy heads. Charlie
groaned, as much at my terrible humor as at the pleasure of
my hands on her soft mounds.

Then I lowered my attention further down, moving my hands
between Charlie's thighs and up into her secret sexual areas.
She spread her legs apart and kind of squatted, giving me
complete access to her nether regions. As I washed and
fondled her, I realized that for the third time that day I
getting to perform a labor of love. I moved my hands to her
ass and gently washed between her ass cheeks, cleaning away
any vestige of my love offering. I completely covered her
pussy with my hand and stroked and washed the whole area. I
found the opening to her pussy and probed two slick fingers
inside and gave her a soapy finger douche. Pulling out, the
fingers found Charlie's swollen nubbin of clitoris and
caressed it soapily. Charlie groaned again, this time
solely from pleasure. She put her hands behind my head and
pulled my mouth down to hers for a wet, soapy kiss. She
probed her tongue into my mouth and continued our sloppy kiss
as I continued to soap and wash her pussy. She broke the
kiss and pulled away. "Oh, that's enough. I don't think I
can take much more of that. Let's get dried off."

We got out and Charlie handed me a towel. We said nothing as
we dried ourselves off, but words were not necessary. Our
eyes were on each other, each of us drinking in the other's
nakedness. Our youthful lust had been rekindled and was now
a raging fire. With body only half dry, Charlie grabbed my
arm and pulled me back into her bedroom and over to her bed.
I fell across the bed, waiting for Charlie to call the shot,
to see what she might have in mind. Her eyes were drawn to
my prick as it jerked in little motions and then her mouth,
too, felt the attraction. She lowered her lips to my prick
and took it between then, swallowing about three inches into
her hot, wet mouth. I remembered our sixty-nine session and
how good it had been, and pulled her mouth from off my prick.
Silently, I pushed her down on the bed and then in reverse
position stretched out beside her. Placing a hand on her
hip, I pulled her over on her side and dove my mouth into the
still-wet swamp of her pussy. She pulled one leg up, opening
the area for my oral ministrations. Simultaneously, she
lowered her mouth on my hard shaft and took about half of it
into the warmth and dampness of her oral chamber. The shower
seemed to have given both us new sexual vigor, and we slurped
and gulped and made all sorts of lewd, obscene sounds as we
made oral love.

Even though I had already come three times that day,
Charlie's attentions to my prick still felt great, and I knew
I could provide her with at least one more offering of my
sperm. As for her, I had no idea how many times she could
come in one day, but it must have been many because she was
already working her hips back and forth, emitting little
moans of pleasure. I was determined to make her come before
I did and dove my tongue and mouth fully to their work as I
probed the depths and secrets of her sex. In a few moments,
Charlie pulled her mouth from my prick and said, "Oooh,
Timmy, you're about to make me come, and I don't want to come
this way. I want your hard dick in my pussy when I go off."

With those words, Charlie sat up and found the unused rubber
we had left on the bed. She unwraped it and then rolled it
down my prick until my shaft was completely encased in rubber
sheathing. She then threw one leg over me, straddling my
hips, her pussy poised just above the head of my prick.
Slowly she sat down, the head of my prick entering into her
pussy and then the shaft disappearing inch by inch as she
lowered her hips and impaled her sex on my rod. "Ummm,
that's nice," she said as she bottomed out, the lips of her
pussy surrounding the base of my prick. "Now, let me do all
the work and you just go along for the ride and enjoy
yourself."

I had read about the "Ride of Saint George" where the woman
gets on top, and now Charlie was doing it to me. And riding
was exactly what she was doing, raising her hips up and down,
driving my prick in and out of her tight, wet pussy. I had
already been aroused from Charlie's oral love-making, though,
and it wasn't possible for me to remain still. Each time her
pussy started to swallow my prick I thrust upward, driving up
as she came down.

My eyes were drawn to the motions of her firm breasts. They
were jiggling up and down just a little, jerking in time to
her hip motions. I reached up and grabbed them, holding them
still and fondling them with my palms completely cupping
them. She leaned against my hands, forcing more of her
breast flesh in my caress. I kneaded harder, responded to
her tacit request. "Oh, this is so good. I can feel your
prick jerking inside me each time I hit bottom. Ummm, yes!
Good! Good! GOOD!" Charlie said, accenting each of her
strokes with a guttural "Good."

Good as it was, though, it couldn't go on forever. I was
rising to a peak and would soon be shooting out my love
offering. Charlie's face was beginning to squinch up as she
concentrated on her pleasure center, feeling the waves of
pleasure flow out from where our bodies were coupling. Her
pussy was beginning to tighten down on my prick, and little
quivers of pre-orgasmic spasms were beginning to flutter her
hot sexual flesh. I took my hands from her breasts and put
them on her hips, raising her up and plowing her back down on
my shaft. She raised her own hands up to her breasts, con-
tinuing where I had left off, kneaded them, and stroking and
pinching the little brown nipples that centered them. She
threw her head back and growled, "Oh, yes, I'm there, I
coming...coming...cominnngggg."

I increased the speed of the way I was pushing her up and
down on my shaft, and the motion of my hips driving in and
out of her pussy became almost blurred. Finally, it
happened. Orgasmic ecstasy filled my center and I jerked and
jerked as hot come spewed out my prick like a liquid volcano.
"Uhhhhh," I groaned as I held her down tightly on my prick,
every inch buried inside Charlie's spasming, fluttering
pussy. "Oh, God, I feel like all my insides shot out. It
doesn't come any better than that," I said, pulling her down
so that her breasts were flattened against my chest. I
sought her mouth with mine and we kissed for a long time,
coupled at both the bottom and top.

After a while, Charlie sat up and eased herself from off me.
She looked over at the clock and saw it was now after 4 p.m.
"Hm, it's getting late. I've got to get this room cleaned up
and aired out. Right now it smells like what the inside of a
whorehouse must smell like." Charlie put her hand on my now
shrunken prick and started to remove the come filled rubber.
"I'd better start here," she said, pulling the rubber off and
taking my limp prick in her mouth, laving it with her tongue
and licking off the slick coating of come left over from our
loving. It was hard to believe, but my prick still had life
left it, slowly lifting itself up from off my belly in
response to Charlie's oral actions. Charlie laughed and
said, "Timmy, you're just impossible. That's going to have
to wait until next time. Keep it hard like that and I'll
take real good care of it the next chance we get."

"When'll that be?" I asked.

"Well, maybe it won't rain next Saturday, and we can have a
real picnic. I'll make YOU my dessert."

_ _ _ _

Well, I didn't use all my rubbers that afternoon, but it
didn't take long before they were gone and I had to get
others. Charlie and I did get to go to Zilker Park and use
the grotto I had found. We weren't the first, because there
a few used rubbers around. We added three more to the
collection ourselves. And we went skinny-dipping, too, in
the Mud Hole on Shoal Creek and the grassy bank got a good
workout from our sexual activities. Just as Charlie had
talked about, one time I did get a red prick. It was pretty
sloppy, but still good. Making love to Charlie was always
good, no matter what the circumstances.

Mainly, though, we made love in the back of my car as we went
to drive-in movies or parked out by Versay's Dam. I kept a
tube of K-Y Jelly in the glove box, and we used it when we
wanted some down-and-dirty ass fucking. All told, we had six
months of heaven before Charlie's parents moved to another
city and took her with them. Before she left, Charlie
introduced me to her friend Donna, who it seemed, had just
broken up with her boyfriend. I suspected that Charlie had
told Donna about me and that, in a sense, Charlie was passing
me off to her. Remembering what Charlie had said about
Donna, I had no objections to being passed from Charlie's
hands to Donna's. As it turned out, happily accepting my
fate was one of the smartest things I ever did. Donna was as
hot, if not hotter, than Charlie. Armed with the confidence
I had gained from my experiences with Charlie, I was able to
give Donna the type of loving she wanted. The telling of
that experience, though, will have to be left for another
time and another story.

THE END AND THE BEGINNING