Who is Charlie Green? Ch. 10

Looking at his calendar, the next eight days shaped up to be a blur of activity. Virtually all of Charlie's classes were preparing for a final big test before exams and Christmas break. There were two tests on Thursday, one on Friday, and two more the following Tuesday. Once those were over his interview for the part-time job/internship on the 24th (the day before Thanksgiving) was up next. At the moment, his Saturday date with Amani Wilkens was the only thing on his social calendar, and unless something unforeseen occurred, it might remain the "only thing" until Thanksgiving break.

As he pulled into the school parking lot on Thursday morning, he saw something new. He passed Carrie McMaster walking with Rickie Sanchez toward the classroom building; they were holding hands!

This development would almost certainly have an impact on his friendship with her, but he couldn't be sad; something like it had to happen eventually.

When he got to 4th period World History class, the seat behind her was open, so he took it. "Hi Charlie!"

"Hey Carrie, how are things going?"

"Awesome!" She turned in her seat and leaned closer, "Rickie and I had sex last night!"

"Oh my God!" Charlie tried to keep his voice down. "From the look on your face right there, it must have gone pretty well!"

"It did! Want to call me tonight?"

"I would love to do that! We'll have to keep it shorter though; I have two tests tomorrow."

"Text me when you're ready."

"Will do!"

He hadn't seen Vivian Morales since their Tuesday fun, so heading to lunch he ducked into the library to see if she was there. She was, "Hi Viv!"

She flashed him the biggest grin, "Hi Charlie, long time no see!"

He laughed, "Yeah, a day in the life of a Springfield teenager, right?"

"Lots of activity for sure; I can't even stay and talk, I have to be in the band room for a sign-up."

"Oh yeah? What's that for?"

"The first and second chairs are going to be in the orchestra for the spring play. We have to get our practice schedules."

"Oh my God! Did I tell you there's a good chance I'll be in the play also? Tech stuff."

"That's great! But I do have to run... Thanks for checking on me!"

"No problem!"

She leaned closer and spoke in his ear. "My whole body is still tingling, Charlie! Is that normal?"

He chuckled, "Sure! The fire's not out yet!"

"Oh my God, you're not kidding!"

When he got home that afternoon, he went to the kitchen to get a bottle of sparkling water. Sitting down at his desk, the first thing he noticed was the note he'd written to himself about the apartments. "Why not call and get some particulars," he reasoned. "They may not be available next week."

He decided to call the closest one first which was the garage apartment. A male voice answered, "Hello?"

"Hi there, my name is Charles Green, and I'm calling about the apartment you're renting?"

"Yeah, hello Charles; I'm Jay Phillips. Yes, it's still available. Are you married? Single? what?"

"I'm single, I'm looking for a place to move to before the new semester starts!"

"Oh, you're a student then?"

"That's right." Charlie decided to omit the part about being a high school student.

"I'm getting quite a few calls, but only one person has come to look at it so far. And I'll tell you up front so I don't waste your time; there are two things involved."

"Which are?"

"It's small, garage size, with a bathroom and a kitchenette, 500 square feet. Second thing is the rent, $1,000 a month. The reason I would like to get that much if I can, my grandma could use an extra stream of income. She owns the house, the rent does include electric, water, and cable. Wanna see it?"

"I'd like to; can I come Saturday?"

"Sure, what time?"

"Does 4:00pm work?"

Jay said, "Perfect, see you then!"

From there he texted Carrie; "Can I call you?"

Ten seconds later, "Yes!"

Fifteen more seconds, "Hello Charlie!"

"Carrie Hi! Ya know, I thought something was up when I saw you and Rickie holding hands this morning!"

"Oh, you saw that did you? Yes, it went pretty well last night! Rickie's a lot different than you, but it was lots of fun!"

Charlie chuckled, "So he made YOU his priority, right?"

"Oh my God!" she exclaimed, "The one thing you both have in common is you made me cum twice before anything else!"

"Smart boy," said Charlie, "I wonder how much research HE'S done?"

Carrie laughed and said, "More than enough!"

"Just so we're clear, does the hand-holding thing mean you're exclusive now?"

"Not at all."

"Then you better watch it, Care... if other guys see you holding hands with him, they'll assume you're off the market!"

"That's true; guys would think that, wouldn't they."

"Fraid so!"

"Okay, well, that's good to remember; but just in case you're feeling intimidated, part of the reason I wanted to talk tonight is when are you and I gonna get together again?"

"If we had a place to go, I would say tomorrow! But... we don't. At this point, Sunday is a slight possibility, but we'll see." He paused for a second. "Carrie, if I tell you something, can you keep it to yourself?"

"Of course!"

"Seriously, you can't even tell Jenna. I'm the only one who's allowed to break this news."

"This sounds dark, are you breaking any laws?"

"No," he laughed, "but I might be getting my own apartment!"

"OH MY GOD!" Carrie just about screamed, "Are you kidding?"

"Not even a little bit!"

"That's incredible," she enthused, "When?"

"I'm gonna look at it on Saturday." Even as he said it, a crazy thought hit him, "Wanna go look at it with me?"

"OH MY GOD! Seriously?"

"Sure, but I have to run, I'll give you the details later. Right now you need to know, I'll be going to look at it at 4:00."

"Can't wait, pick me up?"

Friday night dropped a couple inches of snow on the ground; and because of that, Charlie decided to leave ten minutes early and drive slower. All the way to Amani Wilken's house on that unseasonably cold Saturday morning, Charlie reflected on the direction his life was taking. Each week saw a new adventure take shape, and this one today was no exception! If anyone had said to him eight weeks ago, "Charlie, two months from now you're going to be fucking a forty-eight year old black woman with two kids!" he'd have thought they were crazy! Oddly enough, he was just as excited that Carrie wanted to join him on his look at the apartment!

He was also unbelievably horny! The thought of his monster cock sliding into Amani's pussy was pretty overwhelming, and THAT vivid visual was playing in his mind's eye when he knocked on her door!

Amani opened it, "Good morning, Charlie!" Just as she said it, a sudden wind gust almost tore the storm door out of Charlie's hand. "Wow, come in quick, I saw that it was twenty-one degrees right now!"

"Hello Amani! Yeah, the weather is way weird today. Can you remember it ever being this cold before Thanksgiving?"

"No, but actually, I like the cold weather. I like fireplaces and snow and everything that goes with it!"

"Really? That's interesting, you like winter more than summer?"

"Both seasons have their attractions; like I was just sitting here with an espresso, looking out the window at the snow and waiting for you!"

Charlie smiled, "You make that sound romantic!"

"Yeah, it kinda is, don't you think?"

"I haven't been in love yet, but I do like beautiful things!"

The way he said it, and the way he looked at her, Amani knew what he was implying. She lowered her eyes, then looked up again. "Would you like something hot to drink?"

"Sure, an espresso sounds nice!"

"I'll be right back!"

Charlie watched her leave the room. She was dressed in a warm-looking, blue flannel shirt. Her legs were bare, which made him wonder if she was wearing anything underneath. The only other thing she wore was a pair of plushy, pink slipper socks. It was a rather sexy look considering the circumstances. He sat down on her big leather sofa which faced a large picture window. There was a forest preserve across the street and the view of the fresh snow dusting the tree-filled scenery was indeed beautiful!

When Amani returned Charlie said, "You're right, it's beautiful out there!"

She handed him his coffee and added, "That view of the park is one reason I bought this house. We spend a lot of time over there."

"Renee told me you have two girls; how old are they?"

"Aliyah is fifteen, and Selah is thirteen." Charlie's smile was telling, and Amani noticed. "I bet I know what you're thinking, Charlie!"

"Tell me."

"You're thinking 'What is this woman doing with a man who's only three years older than her daughter?' Right?"

"Exactly," Charlie chuckled, "Almost word for word!"

"Renee told me the story of how she got with you; it was very entertaining to say the least!"

"I'm pretty sure she didn't tell you the whole story."

"She told me enough. Enough that I asked her if I could meet you!"

"Just for fun, what was your first impression?"

Amani looked Charlie right in the eye, "Well, speaking of 'Word-for-Word,' this is exactly what I thought, 'This guy? He looks like a computer geek!"

He burst out laughing! "I'm gonna take that as a compliment, Amani!"

She giggled, "Yes, but Renee assured me that looks are deceiving; I decided to trust her. Why would she lie? And I haven't had sex in so long, I thought I was going to shrivel up and die!"

He laughed some more, "How 'bout if I go out on a limb here, that okay?"

"Sure, go ahead!"

Charlie took another sip of his espresso and leaned over toward her. "I'm gonna fuck you so silly, you'll call Renee and thank her!"

"You think so?"

"Yep."

"Can we start now?"

They got up and she led him to the bedroom. Charlie took off his shoes and sat down on the bed, which was built higher than standard, his feet did not even touch the floor! "Wow, this is interesting," he said, "This is your perch up here, huh?"

"My ex-husband built it that way. He was 6'4."

She stood for a second looking at him, probably unsure of how to proceed. "You know what, Amani?"

"What?"

"In a dance, the man always leads, true?"

"Yes."

"In our little dance today, I'm going to lead; you won't be sorry; so C'mere!" He reached out his hand, she took it, and he drew her in between his knees. Lo and behold, her face was level with his. He took her by the hips and pulled her in tighter! Looking into her dark brown eyes he said, "We have three or four hours, right? We can start slow-dancing!" Charlie slid his hands up to her shoulder blades and kissed her lightly. "Do you like dancing?"

She rested her hands on his shoulders, "I love it!" They kissed some more; it was perfect! For as horny as Amani said she was, Charlie was thrilled that she was willing to go at a slower pace. Their lips were soft together, and they kept it that way for a full minute. Pulling back Amani said, "That is sooo nice,"

Charlie dropped his hands and felt up her ass, partly because he wanted to see if she was wearing panties... she was! "I almost never want to be too aggressive too early," he said, "This isn't the back seat of some car!"

The black woman smiled and they kissed some more. Their mouths opened slightly and there was just the barest hint of tongue. It was an incredibly hot moment; from Charlie's perspective the passion was about to explode... and then it happened! Amani's right hand slipped down past his chest and caressed his bulge. Later when he thought about it, she was checking to see if he was hard already just as he had checked to see if she was wearing panties. At any rate, when she touched him, he felt her hand hesitate; and then she felt him from the head to his balls.

Amani jumped back like she'd been slapped! "Wait a second," she blurted out, "What the hell is that?"

Charlie chuckled, "What the hell is what?"

"That th.. thing... in your p.. ants," she stammered.

He shrugged in a teaser-like manner, "That's my cock."

Amani's eyes went wide, "SHUUUUT UUUUP!"

He burst out laughing! It took a few seconds for him to respond, "Normally I don't reveal it this early, but Oh well, the cat's out of the bag!" He took her hand and placed it back on his dick; the black woman's expression was a mixture of surprise, wonder, astonishment, and a little bit of fear.

"Oh my God! I've been with other guys who had big cocks... but..." She didn't finish the sentence.

Charlie picked her hand up and kissed the fingers. "You know, we have at least three hours of fun ahead of us; let's not get carried away too soon, okay? You wouldn't even have known about this if it hadn't been for the kissing. It was so fucking hot... fiery!"

She stepped back into his space. "Yes, right there I was just thinking the same thing, that this was an amazing start." She slid one hand around his neck and they went at it some more. The kiss deepened, and the passion ignited! She was the one whose tongue began an assault. Charlie met it with a very physical counterattack! Thirty seconds later the moaning got urgent! Charlie fell back onto the bed and pulled Amani on top of him! He grabbed her ass and helped her grind her twat into his crotch. The kissing got hotter and the moans turned to groans!

Five minutes later Charlie rolled her off to his left side; his lips never left hers, but his right hand found her breasts and fondled them right through the flannel shirt. Amani was clinging to his neck with both hands, and sucking at his mouth like she was starving! His fingers found her left nipple and he rolled it and flicked it through the shirt.

THAT was when Amani broke the kiss and unbuttoned it. She flung it open, grabbed his hand, pulled it onto her left tit, and then went back to kissing him! Charlie remembered thinking, "God, these boobs feel perfect!" He kissed her for fifteen more seconds, then broke it so he could see her breasts. They looked to be about a big "C" small "D" and they flopped to the side somewhat, clearly due to the fact that she had nursed two babies! "God," he said quietly, "I love the perfect sag of your boobs; SO fuckin' sexy!"

He lowered his head and began circling her areola with his tongue, and Amani shivered, "Holyyy Shittttt!" she gasped. "Fuck YES!"

Charlie tongued the teat for a bit, then went up and kissed her hard again for several seconds. Then he went down to the right boob and did the same tongue thing to that one! One of Amani's hands had Charlie by an ear, and the other had a handful of his hair! She was obviously feeling pretty good about having her tits sucked; and as her arousal increased, so did the volume of her groans and dirty talk. "Ohh SHITTT!" she cried, "It's been so FUCKIN' LONGG... Uunnnghhhhhh... FUCK YESSS! MMmm... Uungghhhhhh,,,, Suck me... SUCK MY TITTIESSSS!"

Charlie decided to match her filth with some of his own, "Get your sexy ass back on top, Amani, you're gonna like this!" She was quick, straddling his hips and feeling his cock as she sat on it. "Now hang your boobs in my face, fuckin' horny slut!"

He grabbed the sides of her saggy tits, pushing them together so he could lick and suck both nipples simultaneously. He figured she would go nuts, and THAT was an understatement! When he sucked them together, she cried out, "OHH MY GODDD! UHGGGNNHGGUUNNGG,,,, OHHHH FUUCCKKK!... UNNNGGHHHHH... UUUNNNGGHHHHHHHHHHH!" The look on her face said she was having an orgasm!

He had to pause for a moment and ask her, "Are you gonna cum from this?"

She nodded vigorously; her eyes were glazing, "Keep going.. Don't stop..." He realized then that the combination of her pussy squirming on his bulge and him sucking both teats was going to get her off; and he went at her nipples like he might suck them off her tits! It only took twenty more seconds of that and Amani screamed, "FUCKK YESSS! Uunnnghhhhhhh UNNNGHHHGGUGNNN... I'M CUMMINGGGG! FUUCCKKKK!" Her whole body shuddered and she exploded!

He gently rolled her off. "That was awesome!" Looking at the bedside clock he saw that they'd been going at it for forty-five minutes already and he still had his clothes on! Still, he reached for her panties, she lifted her ass and he slid them off! Her pussy was newly shaved leaving only a cute landing strip. "Sit up, Amani; let's get your shirt off!" A few seconds later she was nude (except for the fuzzy slipper-socks!)

"God, such a beautiful M. I. L. F. Y. body! I can't wait to fuck it!" She smiled at him and he added, "Wanna see me naked now?"

She giggled, "It's about fucking time, don't you think?" Charlie chuckled and took off his shirt; Amani undid his belt and the snap on his jeans. When he lifted his ass, she pushed the jeans AND his boxers down. He watched her face as his brutally hard dick appeared. She stared at it, then touched it; she pushed it so it would wobble. Then she looked up at him, "You got to be fucking kidding me!"

Charlie burst out laughing! "I never get tired of this!"

Amani wrapped a hand around it and her eyes widened when her fingers didn't touch. He heard her murmur "Fuckkk!" and that made him grin. She jacked it for a moment, then looked into his eyes. "Did you surprise Renee with this cock too?"

"Yes I did, and you have to promise me that you won't tell anyone about it either."

"I promise." This was one of those times Charlie wished someone was taking pictures of the encounter. The image of Amani's ebony-skinned hands jacking his cock and fondling his scrotum was super erotic! Every few seconds she would look up at his eyes as if gauging the effect her ministrations were having. "There's no way I'm getting this whole thing in my mouth," she said. Then she added in a lower voice, "But I have to try!"

"Go for it!" Amani got up on her hands and knees over the top of his pole. Using one hand for balance and one to steady his dick, she got the cut head in rather easily. Her tongue swirled around it as best she could. "Fuck, that's good!" Her eyes watched him as she slid him in another two or three inches. As she sucked him down, it flashed through Charlie's mind, "Jenna and Carrie are good! But Amani and Renee are better!"

Amani kept adjusting the angle of her throat every inch; and when she got six inches in, she began bobbing her head on it! "Oh my GODDD!" Charlie gasped. "You fucking hot, cock-sucking bitch! FUUCCKK!" She bobbed a little too far once and gagged slightly... pulling him out of her mouth to breathe and recover. "You okay?"

There were saliva strings connecting her mouth with his cock, but she grinned at him and groaned, "Fucking LOVING this; such a beautiful dick!"

"Are you planning on sucking me off?"

"Oh yeah! I need your cum bad! Can I have it?"

"For sure! Gotta keep Mama happy!" She giggled softly and sucked him back in until he was groaning some more. She had a way of playing with his balls that intensified his pleasure, and after a couple more minutes he felt the first tickle of an orgasm. "GODD, Amani... it's cumming. I feel it. Fucking won't be long now! Uunnngghhhhh... Fuckk!"

She paused just long enough to say, "Give it to me! I WANT IT!" and she redoubled her efforts!

Charlie's ass was clenching now; his balls were boiling! "FUCCKKKK... IT'S CUMMINGGG... OH MY GODDDD... IT'S... FUCCCKKKK! FUUUUCCCCKKKKKK!" He roared once more and his cock erupted blowing a full load down her throat! The ebony brunette was perfectly positioned and she took down every drop! (Although when it was over, she did wipe her mouth with the back of her hand!)

Charlie was "wiped!" He was looking at her but couldn't say anything. Amani crawled over him to his face and they started another two minute make-out session. While they kissed she intentionally dragged her nipples against his which was an incredible sensation after his orgasm! Charlie had one hand holding her head, and the other was between her legs fingering her softly.

When the kiss broke he said, "Did Renee tell you about my face-sitting fetish?"

She dragged her left boob across his mouth, "Suck that, Charlie!" He latched onto the nipple and she continued, "Yes, she told me she did that... a fetish huh?"

"Oh yeah, it's a 'must-have!'"

"Now?"

"Yes, now! I lead, you follow!"

She giggled, "Yes sir!" and crawled up higher onto his face grabbing the headboard with one hand. "Okay, let's see this 'fetish' in action!"

Charlie grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands and guided her pussy onto his mouth. Normally he would have gotten a lady off already with his mouth, and then had her sit on his face; but things were working out differently today! He immediately began sucking at her labial lips and digging his tongue into her girl slit.

"Holy SHIT!" Amani exclaimed, "You don't waste any time! Oh my Goddd!"

He paused to say, "I told you, eating pussy is a fetish of mine! Do you cum easily from oral?"

"I wouldn't say 'easily,' but it does depend on the the man's skills!"

Charlie's tongue was busy darting in and out of her fuck tunnel, so he didn't respond right away. He still had a hold of her buttocks, and he reached a little farther under her to spread her cheeks farther apart. He had just enough angle to touch her asshole with the tip of his tongue, and when he did that she twitched hard!

"OH MY GOD!" she cried, "That fucking tongue of yours... GODDD!"

"You like that?"

"HELL YESS!... Oh my God, tongue my ass... freak fetish!" Charlie used his hands on her butt cheeks to help her grind on his mouth. He flat-licked her all the way from her asshole to her clit, and Amani almost went crazy! "Uuunngghhhhh... UGHHHHHHUUNNNNGGG... OH GODDDD! SHITTTTTT CHARLIEEEEE!"

When he had her groaning like that non-stop, he paused to say, "Okay, slut! You can cum any time now!" He didn't give her time to answer, he sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked and licked it as fast as he could!

The total time from when she crawled on until orgasm might have been just over two minutes! Charlie could see her working her right breast as the orgasm gathered itself! Amani choked out one final, "OH GODDDD... I'M CUMMMMINNNGGGG!" and she sat down hard on his face and got slammed! Her hips and ass jerked over his face at least half a dozen times before they slowed. The sound she made as each spasm tore her was unique, "Hut... Huh... Huh.. Hut... Hut!"

Charlie rolled her off and tore into her with another torrid minute of kissing! At the end of it he looked in her eyes, "I'm thinking you enjoyed that!"

"Holy shit, that was good! Damnnnn!"

He leaned toward her ear and whispered, "Yeah, it was great... and there was just enough time to recharge my dick's battery!"

The ebony beauty giggled, "Yeah? Already?" She reached for his cock. Sure enough he was already back to full attention! "Oh my God, this is just too good!" she purred. "So what's next on our dance card?"

"I'm gonna let you pick the next dance; I would love another oral something, but if you want a good fuck at this point, I won't object!"

Her eyes misted, her voice was soft, she blinked twice and refocused, then she only said two words, "Fuck Me!"

Charlie was overcome, "God, that was awesome, it was like you were begging!"

"I am, I was! Fuck the shit outta me, Charlie! PLEASE!"

For the next thirty minutes he indeed fucked her silly... as promised! He opened her up with missionary. Amani's horny cunt welcomed his big dick easily, like it was perfection! His girth put a lot of pressure on her clit, and she went off pretty quick again! As they changed positions he heard her murmuring to him, "GODDD, I can't believe how good that dick feels in my pussy!" Then he rolled her over into cowgirl and had a great time watching her floppy tits bounce! From there they went to doggy and she came twice from that, partly because he was thumbing her anus while he banged her. They finished with a sweeter and slower spoon fuck; her last orgasm this way was kind of a cuddly one. He was fondling her tits and thumbing her nipples in the spoon position. Plucking her nipples was like flipping the switch on a sexual wall!

Charlie's second orgasm came during the spooning. Amani had her hand down there, and somehow she positioned a finger so that every time he would thrust into her, the finger stimulated the sweet spot under the head of his cock! He was holding her tight when he came and their bodies shuddered through it together!

When it was over, they laid together for fifteen minutes just cuddling. It was SWEET; and when he finally arose to clean up, get dressed and leave, he said, "Know what, I have a business meeting at 4:00, but I sure wouldn't mind staying longer. Maybe next time?"

"I'm wondering something, young man!"

"What's that?"

"This was so much fun! Will I be fighting Renee for a 'next time?'"

An hour later he was texting Carrie, "I'm right outside, you ready?" Ten seconds later her front door opened and she ran to the car.

"Sorry, I was talking to Rickie on the phone."

"Oh? What about?"

"Nothing much, he wanted to go out tonight but I said no."

Charlie looked at her, "Didn't you want to go?"

The blond shook her head, "I might have, but he wanted to pick me up in an hour and I wasn't sure we'd be back by then."

"Wow, you want to see this apartment that bad huh?"

"I do! I think this is so exciting! Don't you?"

Charlie grinned at her, "Sure, I think it is; how do you see it?"

Carrie laughed, "You're kidding right? How many of our high school friends have their own apartment?"

"Well, when you put it THAT way!"

He got to the end of her block and turned right. The Phillips house was on Douglas Avenue where it curved toward Williams Boulevard. When they knocked on the door, Jay Phillips opened it. "Hi there, you must be Charles Green! I'm Jay. And who's this?"

"Hi Jay, this is my friend Carrie. She wanted to hang with me while I look at your place."

"Okay, well this is actually my mother's house; I'm handling the rental for her. Why don't you two walk up the driveway to the two-car garage and I'll grab my coat by the backdoor and meet you there?" The driveway was narrow, and even though it had snowed the night before, they could tell it was paved; that was good! When they got to the back, Jay was waiting for them. "So you could park on the street and walk back here; or you could park your car on that side of the garage. There's a slab there, one car will fit."

"Gotcha," said Charlie, "so if I had a friend or two over, they'd have to park on the street."

"Right, there are two spaces back here, but my mother gets the other one. Tell all your friends not to drive back here at all. Now, the stairs to the apartment are on the side over there."

They walked to the west side of the building and the stairs looked solid. They started at the front of the garage and the door was on the diagonal corner. Jay led them up and in, and if first impressions are anything, Charlie thought right away, "I'm gonna take this place!" What he actually said out loud was, "Wow, I didn't realize it was furnished."

"Yeah, we didn't mention it," said Jay, "Is that a problem?"

"Not at all, but I was looking at buying some things. Now I won't have to." He took note of what was there: a small dinette with four chairs, a full-size bed with a nightstand, one medium sized lounge chair, and a kitchenette with a sink framed by a three foot counter top, electric stove, and refrigerator, In the opposite corner was the bathroom. It was fairly cramped, with a three foot cubicle shower, and a commode.

"There's no sink in here," said Jay, "You'll need to use the kitchen sink. But regarding the furniture, this stuff could go in my mother's basement if you wanted to change it out."

To this point Carrie had been silent, so Charlie said to her, "So Carrie? Impressions?"

"I think it will do just fine for a first rental, it's kinda cozy in here!" She grinned at Charlie, "For a guy that is!"

Jay laughed, "Yeah, that's why when Charlie here called, I asked if he was single. This probably wouldn't work for a young couple, unless they were really strapped!"

Charlie went over to the refrigerator and opened the door. "How old are these appliances?"

"I'd say about five years old; but they work fine."

"I like it," said Charlie, "and I especially like it cuz the utilities are included. So Jay, what would you say if I wanted to lease it for eight months on a trial basis? I'm saying that because in September I might be switching schools."

"I would be fine with that if you use this furniture. I don't want to be moving stuff back and forth to the basement."

From where he stood, the bed looked good, but just to be sure he took Carrie's hand and they went over to the bed and sat on it. "Oh my God," she exclaimed, "This feels like a firm memory foam mattress!"

"It is," said Jay, "and it's not even two years old!"

It was a big decision; Charlie looked at Carrie, "So what do you think?"

"Is $1,000 too much?"

"No, I can cover that easily until September." Carrie smiled and her eyes were sparkling; Charlie KNEW what that meant! He looked at Jay, "I'd like to take it, am I signing a lease?"

"I'm fine with just a handshake, AND, first and last month's rent!"

"I will definitely come back tomorrow with the money! Can I meet your mother too?"

"Sure, come around 1:00pm and we'll get it all done."

"Great, I'm gonna figure on moving in December 1st."

"Perfect! See you tomorrow!

Charlie and Carrie got back in his car; he started it but they sat there for a minute. "Wow," he finally said to her, "This is moving fast; my mother might freak!"

Carrie giggled, "My mother would have just said I was crazy and then told me no!"

"Two totally different situations," said Charlie, "Like the money is not a problem, and I'm anticipating getting a job anyway." He touched her shoulder, "But thanks for coming with me; I like having your opinion!"

"I'm not even going to charge you a consulting fee!" she quipped, "BUT, you do owe me something!"

"What's that?"

"I get the right to be first in your new place, Okay?"

Charlie grinned, "How can I say no to that!"

When he got home, his parents were just sitting down to dinner. His mother said, "So, Sweetheart, you were gone most of the day. What were you doing?"

Charlie pulled his chair up to the table, "Hanging with friends, AND... one more thing!"

"Oh-oh," his mom replied, "that tone sounds serious!"

"It is, I think I've found my apartment!" His parents looked so frozen in their chairs Charlie had to chuckle. "The opportunity presented and it looks perfect!"

His father said, "When are you leaving?"

"December 1st. It's an 'above a garage' apartment, and the lease is for eight months; then I'll reassess. Do you want me to buy the car from you?"

"No, just use it until you reassess, then we'll talk about that."

His mother had a pained expression on her face. "I don't completely understand this; what's wrong with living here?"

"I'm seeing a pathway to my future in this, Mom. I guess I could wait and live here for the next eight months; but the opportunity is too good to pass up. I'm getting a jump start on things, and if I don't get a part-time job in the next two weeks, I might change my mind!"

His mother looked at her husband and he just shrugged; she turned to Charlie, "If you promise me you'll check in frequently, I guess you have our blessing."

"I'll do you one better! How about I come for dinner a couple times a week?"

On Sunday morning Charlie had been up for about an hour (studying for his tests that were scheduled this coming week,) when his phone rang. It was Jay Phillips telling him that something came up and could they meet on Friday morning at 10:00 to seal the deal. That was no problem and after a bagel and orange juice he prepped a bit for his interview with M. S. J. Office Technologies on Wednesday. Along about 4:30 his parents announced they were going grocery shopping and they'd be back in an hour. Charlie took a break and called Mark; not surprisingly Julie was there with him on speaker. When he told them of his apartment plans, both of them went wild!

"Holy crap!" Mark enthused. "That's utterly fantastic!"

"You are just full of surprises lately," Julie added.

Charlie was going to say something but Mark interrupted, "When are we gonna see this place?"

"I'm moving in December 1st," he said, "That's next week Wednesday."

"You going to need help moving?"

"Not really, but I will need some help getting organized. You two wanna come over and help me set up the room?"

Jules was effusive, "Oh yeah, for sure! Are we going to do that after school?"

"If you can, yes. The only real decision to make will be on the TV and sound system. The room is furnished but I didn't see any of that there. The system in my bedroom here may not be adequate; we'll see!"

Mark said, "I envy you, Man... this is SO great!"

At 7:00 am on Monday morning, his phone pinged with a text from Coach Ashby, "Charlie, can you come 5 minutes early and meet me by the school office?" He tapped back "Will Do." Wondering what this was all about, he sped things up and got to the office before the coach did.

Two minutes later Ashby arrived, "Hey Charlie, thanks for coming early!"

"No problem, Coach; anything I can help you with?"

"Yes, something came up. My wife has an emergency dental thing, and she's having a procedure done today. I need to be there; she'll need me to drive her home. This was my week to sort the football uniforms after school; the job really needs to be finished before the Thanksgiving break. I wonder if you can do me a favor and sort them for me? I'll pay you, it should only take two or three hours."

"Coach, you don't have to pay me; I'd be happy to do it for you!"

"No, that's nice of you to offer, but I'll give you $25 an hour, and it's not negotiable!"

"Well, okay... but..."

"No 'buts!' Now, here's the key to my office; you know where the storage room is on the other side. Hang the jerseys on hangers and put all the different sizes of pants in the marked boxes."

"I'll get right on it after school today!"

"Thanks, Charlie; this really helps!"

As he walked to his first period class, Charlie was glad that he'd used Sunday to get ready for his tests; this bit of extra work would have been a hardship otherwise. His hardest test was 2nd period, and he nailed it; getting that out of the way was a relief! Sitting down with Mark and Julie at lunch, they had a million questions about the apartment. He answered all of them until Donna and Krista showed up. "I don't want to tell them yet," he said to Mark, "I want to surprise them somehow!"

And then, the unforeseen occurred! While they were eating, Charlie happened to mention the favor he was doing for his coach that day; and as they headed out the cafeteria door, Donna caught up to him. "Charlie, can I walk with you for a minute?"

"Sure, something on your mind?"

"Yes, it requires some discussion. Want to know what I was thinking?"

"What?"

She paused, "I'm not doing anything after school; maybe I could help you with the football stuff?"

"You would do that?"

"Yeah, I would; you'll get finished quicker too! The only thing is, I'll need a ride home."

Charlie grinned, "That would be awesome, Donna, I'll give you the ride home! Can you meet me by the front door of the field house right after school?"

"I'll be there!"

The two of them actually met near the west door of the classroom building, and they walked together to the parking lot in order to drop their back packs in the trunk of Charlie's car.

"God, I wish I had a car," said Donna, "life would be so much easier."

"Why don't you get one?"

"I can't afford it. My parents say I have to have some sort of financial stake in having one. Dad says, "It'll teach you the value of a dollar!"

Charlie snickered, "Yeah, that's what they all say! But I do have to pay my own insurance and upkeep. That's not cheap!"

They entered the field house and he unlocked Coach Ashby's door. Donna said, "That's really something that Ashby gave you his keys."

"I've been with him four years now, our relationship is pretty solid." He flipped on the lights, and added, "You want a bottle of water? I do."

"Sure."

He opened the mini-fridge and handed her one. "Let's get it started, Donna; I bet we can get this done in an hour if we try."

"What's the plan?"

"There are two colors of jerseys, white and black. Like here's the white jersey #1. We have to find the black jersey #1, put them both on the same hanger, and hang them on this rod here."

"Easy-peasy," she said.

"Should be, as long as no jerseys are missing."

It took them five minutes to get a system going. Donna took the whites and Charlie the blacks and they got it going at a nice clip. They chit-chatted about this and that for twenty minutes or so until something Donna said about college made him think to ask, "So are you going away for school or staying close to home?"

"I'm undecided," she replied, "I could easily go to Lincoln Land J. C. but I kinda like the idea of getting out of the house."

"I hear ya," said Charlie, "I love my parents, but I'd much rather be on my own. Do you get along with your folks?"

Donna tossed him the #21 and #32 jersey and said, "Know what? It's funny you ask me that, Charlie. For the last couple years things were really stressful around my house. It was pretty bad about a month ago. I was looking at some out-of-state colleges just to get away from all the tension. But then, it was so weird! All of a sudden things changed, especially my mother. There was a time when she hardly ever smiled. Now, she's laughing and smiling, like the last two years just disappeared!"

"Wow!" he said, "That IS weird! Is she on meds?"

"Not that I know of. Anyway, it's been nice around the house. I'm rethinking my plans for next year."

Charlie turned and put four sets of jerseys on the rod (not wanting Donna to see his face.) Turning around he said, "Well I'm certainly happy for you; if things are moving in a positive direction for your family, that's just great!"

Five minutes later they finished the jerseys and turned their attention to the pants. This was a whole lot easier because the pants weren't numbered; so working quickly, it only took about twenty minutes to sort them all into the proper storage containers. Charlie locked the inner room and he and Donna sat down on the coach's big sofa and popped open their bottles of water.

"Wow! Hey Donna, I can't thank you enough for helping me!"

"No problem at all, Charlie!" She took a sip from her bottle. "There was something else I wanted to talk to you about though."

"Oh? What was that?"

Donna rose up, turned, and sat on one leg to face him; her expression had a somewhat anxious cast to it. "This isn't going to be so easy to say." she began.

"How come?" Charlie replied, "We're pretty good friends now, aren't we?"

"Yes, but..." The anxious look intensified.

Charlie put his hand on her knee, "It's okay, take your time."

His auburn-haired friend began, "Actually, there are a couple things involved. The first one is you and me." Charlie's eyebrows rose and he nodded. "I know there's no 'you and me' but how do I tell you how much fun it was to be with you, and..." she hesitated.

Charlie finished it for her, "You want to do it again?"

"Yes!"

"That makes two of us. I'd like to do it again too!"

Donna breathed a sigh of relief. "Great!"

"Wanna know what else I think?" he asked.

"Yeah, what?"

"If it were possible, I'd like to be with you once a week!" She broke into a huge smile, "But... It's not THAT possible. You should know I'm thinking that though."

"That IS nice to know," she said, "so how do we handle this?"

Charlie nodded, "Before I answer that, you said there was a second thing to talk about?"

"Oh yeah, that's about Krista and me."

He stared at her. "Really?"

"Really what?"

"You and Krista had sex?"

Donna squinched up her mouth, "What makes you think we had sex?"

"Am I wrong?"

"Uh, well, yes you're wrong."

Charlie's spider-sense was tingling, "Okay, but you and her did something; what was it?"

She looked at him with a shy smile, "Remember when we had that three-way kiss?"

"Yeah?"

"That was really exciting. Krista and I talked about it later, and during the conversation it came out that we enjoyed kissing each other too!"

"Okay, gotcha; so you didn't have sex... but you did kiss!"

Donna cocked her head, "I don't know how you do that; but yes."

Charlie laughed, "Deductive reasoning, we're talking about sex, and you mention you and Krista. It's easy to figure."

She giggled, "I guess, my brain just doesn't work like yours!"

"Okay, so what are you thinking about you and Krista?"

"We want to play with you together sometime."

"I would like that... A LOT!"

"That's fabulous!"

He said calmly, "The only thing is the "when" and the "where."

"Yes, we may not get a chance until Christmas break, but who knows, something might turn up"

Charlie grinned at her, "Like something turned up today!"

"It did?"

He got up and made sure the coach's door was locked. Turning around he checked his watch. "Know what, Donna? The maintenance crew in this building is really punctual. Four years of football practice and they always show up at 6:30. Right now it's 5:30."

She smiled, "Guess what, Charlie?"

"What?"

"I just used deductive reasoning!"

"You did, huh?"

"Yup... you wanna fuck me right here and now!"

"You are just the smartest girl EVER!"

He took her by the shoulders and laid her down on the couch; then he knelt on the floor over her face and they tore into each other! This particular make-out session was quite memorable, mostly because of the unusual location, but also because it got so physical so quickly! It wasn't even two minutes into it that the direction veered toward "second base!" Donna had both hands around his neck, but the left one reached for his hand and drew it toward her left breast! Boobs always feel good, but when a girl is wearing a sweatshirt a guy can't always get the best feel for them.

It only took a few seconds for Charlie to slide a hand under the shirt and lifted her bra over her tit. When he cupped it hard and started thumbing the nipple, THAT was when her urgent, throaty sounds turned to erotic moans! "Ohhh, Mmm... Unngghhhh" She was so aroused at that point it was almost like she was trying to suck his tongue out of his head!

Donna broke the kiss and gasped, "Ohhh Goddd, suck my titties, Charlie!" She pulled up the rest of her sweatshirt and bra. Her big, natural tits sagged free and he picked up the right one and sucked as much of her girl flesh into his mouth as he could! With his mouth sucking and his tongue lashing her teat, Donna began squirming, "Ohhh Yeaahhhh, Uungghhhh... Mmmm... UUNNGGHHHH, Yes... YESSS!" Her right hand was holding his head and her other hand picked up her own left tit and squeezed it, pinching the nipple and rolling it with her fingers. "Ohhh Fuucccckkkk!" she gasped.

As always, the heat ramped up to the point where Charlie just had to eat her pussy! He stopped sucking her tit and grabbed her ankles, swinging her legs off the sofa. Donna opened her jeans; they were fairly tight on her legs and it took a second for him to work them off. He pushed her legs apart so his face could get in there, then he pulled her thong panty aside, "Oh my God," he breathed, "SO beautiful!" And glued his mouth to her twat!

Donna cupped both of her girls up high on her chest and watched his tongue invade her slit! "YESSS!" she urged, "Oh YEAHHH, Do me, Charlie... Mmm... EAT MY PUSSY, You fuck!"

There was an internal clock working in Charlie's head. He knew how much time they had, and he measured his aggressiveness accordingly! His tongue plunged into her vag hole five or six times until she cried out, then he forced her pussy lips even wider apart and started in on her swollen clit!. He flicked it hard several times then paused and said, "I LOVE how fuckin' aroused you get, Donna! Just let me know when the mood hits, and we'll find a way to satisfy your horny cunt!" He sucked her clit into his mouth and began the pulsing, sucking action that he knew girls loved!

"GODDDD!" she cried out, "HOLY FUUCCKKK, UHNNHGGGHHHNNNN!" His right forefinger began tickling her anus, and Donna's ass jolted up off the couch! "OH FUUUCCCCKKKK! MmmMMM... UNGGNGGHHHH!!

Almost a minute later he felt her ass tighten, he paused just long enough to say, "That's it! Fuckin' cum for me... you SLUT!" Then he pushed two fingers deep into her hole and sucked her clit in again!

She clapped a hand over her mouth and screamed, "YESSSS, FUUCCKKKK!" as the orgasm slammed her backward. Charlie held onto her hips and watched her face as it was contorted by the waves! Her whole body was shuddering!

When she calmed enough, he got up, went to his coat, and pulled a condom out of the right zipper pocket. He pulled his pants down freeing his dick. Donna's eyes were still closed and they didn't open until he had the rubber rolled on! When he knelt on the floor between her legs, he said, "Help me here, Donna; I don't have any lube, and I don't want to hurt you!"

Lining his pole up with her pussy, Donna reached down and spread herself. His big cock pushed ahead and she grabbed at his ass and tried to pull him in quicker. "Fuck Yes!" she urged, "Fuck my pussy, Charlie... Mmm... yeah, Fuck it!"

It slid in a whole lot easier than he though it would; he watched Donna's face for some indication of pain, but there wasn't any! He got eight inches in and she was stretched tight! The only thing registering on her face was pleasure, and so he just fucked the shit out of her! Her body was rocking back and forth on the cushions and her cries filled the room! Charlie hissed at her, "You beautiful SLUT! I'm gonna make your fucking, hot pussy cum all over my dick! C'mon... fucking cum for me again! Fuckin' cum on my cock, dirty girl!"

He pounded her for over a minute and the look on her face told the story. Her mouth opened wider with every second that ticked by, and her throaty sounds got louder as well! When the orgasm hit she screamed, "FUCKK UNNGGHHHHHHH!" Charlie himself was so close he couldn't stop, so he just kept banging her!

She was on her way down when his cock blew! "HOLYYY SHITTTT!" he cried. "GODDDD!"

Coach Ashby had a roll of paper towels in his bathroom. Charlie used one when he removed the condom. By the time they pulled their clothes back on it was 6:10 on the clock. He held her close, "God, that was good," he whispered, "I'm so glad you wanted to help me!"

"I have to say," she admitted, "I was hoping something like this might happen!"

"We need to get going, I have two tests tomorrow!"

"Lucky you!"

"Are you and Krista gonna plot our next encounter?"

"I could play coy and say no. But YES!"

"Lucky me!"