Who is Charlie Green? Ch. 11

Thanksgiving was two days away and one of the things Charlie was thankful for was the upcoming four day weekend! Every Thanksgiving his family would make the drive to Kankakee to spend the day with his grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins. It was always nice to see them, and his grandma was an amazing cook! But a few of his relatives were crazy! They would always find a way to have some argument over politics or sports or religion or something, which would make Charlie VERY thankful when the day was over! At any rate, on Tuesday he had one more test to take and on Wednesday he had the job interview with M. S. J. Office Technologies.

The test Tuesday was medium hard but he was pretty sure he'd done okay. Everything about the rest of the day was routine/normal except for two things: One, Donna was looking at him a little funny at lunch. He knew what THAT meant, and he made a mental note to kindly talk to her about expectations. Two, Renee Bridges texted him and asked if next week Friday (Dec 3) was a good day for their adventure. Charlie immediately texted back, "I think so, I'll know for sure by Tuesday."

Wednesday afternoon at 3:30 Charlie stepped into the offices of M. S. J. for his appointment. A guy named Boyd O'Donnell from the H. R. department conducted the interview and it went very well. Basically they were looking for a part-time assistant to one of their website developers. The reason why the company wanted to call this an "internship" was because it gave them a convenient excuse if the intern couldn't cut it. "Fired" from their first job wouldn't look good on any high school kid's resume.

At the end Boyd asked, "So Charlie, when can you start?"

He replied, "Wow! Are you saying I got the job?"

"That's what I'm saying; and while I'm at it, this internship pays $15.00 an hour for your twenty hours a week."

"Perfect, and thank you! Yes, I could start the first Monday of Christmas break which would be December 20."

"Great!" said Boyd, "That first week will be H. R. compliance and orientation. You'll meet your supervisor Calvin Samuels on Wednesday the 22nd."

"Fantastic!" Charlie was flying high at that point, and five minutes later he flew out the door. The next day he was still feeling exhilarated enough that not even the predictable family chit-chat-spats that occurred bothered him much at all! On top of that Vanessa was there again with his cousin Frank; such a bonus! He even got to talk to her a little bit himself. By sheer happenstance, Frank was in the living room with his guy cousins and uncles discussing who was going to be better this year, the Chicago Cubs or the St. Louis Cardinals. Charlie wanted no part of that conversation, and apparently, neither did Vanessa. She was standing relatively close to him when the debate started and it was easy to tell she was bored; five minutes in, the "debate" was getting louder!

He sidled over a bit and said to her, "There they go again!"

She glanced at him and gave a slight smile, "Yeah? This is normal?"

"You don't know this, but they've had this exact same discussion every Thanksgiving for as long as I can remember!"

"Oh my God! Seriously?"

"Yep, super seriously! How long have you and Frank been seeing each other?"

"About six months."

"Are you a baseball fan?"

Her smile got bigger, "I better be! We went to two games in Chicago last summer... or rather last fall."

Charlie laughed, "I've never been to a game. It's not really my thing."

Vanessa took a closer look at him, and he could see the wheels turning in her brain. If she had spoken what she was thinking he would have heard, "No, nerds generally don't like baseball." But she shifted her thoughts to, "I was never a baseball fan either, but going to the park is fun."

He said, "I'm Charlie Green, by-the-way. Frank is my cousin on my mother's side."

"I'm Vanessa Cole." She was just as stunning as when Charlie first saw her at his grandparents' anniversary. Vanessa was about 5'5 with a vaguely Hispanic look about her, jet-black hair and dark eyes. Because it was so cold that day, she was dressed warmly in a cream-colored long-sleeved sweater trimmed in black with black slacks that hugged her ass without being slutty. She was busty (but not huge) and if Charlie had to guess, he would have said she was a model. "During the anniversary dinner Frank pointed all of you out to me, and he did it again today. Maybe I'll start remembering names!"

"Where did you two meet, Vanessa?"

"At a Lowe's in Champaign. I had just graduated from U. of I. there. I was shopping for a lamp."

"Graduated, nice, what degree?"

"Pre-Law... Right now I'm working as a paralegal at a law firm."

"Are you going to go to law school?"

"I'm not sure at this point. What do you do, Charlie?"

"I'm a senior at Springfield high. Next semester I'm finishing a couple classes and working part-time in the tech field."

"That's interesting, are you going to go to school?"

"Maybe, I'm gonna work this job for eight months and then reassess."

They stood there for another minute listening to Frank's opinion on who should be in the starting rotation for next year's Cubs. Charlie laughed, "If you'd have asked me, I don't think I can name even one pitcher on the Cubs. Can you?"

"Uh, no... but I do know one of their players."

"Who?"

Vanessa smiled bigger, "Dansby Swanson." Charlie laughed, and she asked, "Why are you laughing?"

"If he's the only player you know, he must be cute!"

She reddened, "Yes, he is. Am I that obvious?"

He chuckled, "Yes, you are; but that's not a bad thing!"

She giggled softly, "Well good, I try not to be too girly-girl about some things!"

Charlie's whole face squinched up, "Oh my God, no one would EVER look at you and think, 'Now there goes a girly-girl'"

"Why thank you, Charlie, I think there's a compliment in there somewhere!"

"Oh yes, like you should consider doing some modeling on the side; girly-girls don't make for good models. At least I don't think so." He looked into her eyes, "Really, you ought to consider what I just said."

She looked right back at him. "You're not the first person who's said that to me. I have considered it."

"And?"

"So I'm considering it."

"Seriously... you should do it; you're genuine, I can tell! I bet it would come through a million times over in pictures."

Vanessa paused, "What do you mean?"

"Aw, Vanessa... listen, I'm like four years younger than you; and I'm not what anyone would call 'classically good-looking.' And we've been having a five minute conversation together which I'm enjoying. If you DIDN'T enjoy it as well, you wouldn't be standing there right now listening to me say this. That means you're a genuine person; there's no bull-shit in you!"

She stared at Charlie silently for a good ten seconds. "I think there's a compliment in there as well, so thanks for that!"

"You're welcome!" And then he added (very tongue-in-cheek,) "Can I have a free autographed picture when you hit it big?"

Vanessa smiled, "Let's not get carried away now, okay?"

"You don't think I'm only flattering, do you?"

"Not entirely, maybe just some."

Charlie leaned toward her, "I NEVER flatter, I just say what I believe."

"Really? That would be very unusual for someone in high school. I went to high school not too long ago!"

Charlie rolled his eyes, "Oh THAT's for sure; which is why all my friends are very genuine as well. We make every effort to avoid disingenuous people."

Vanessa studied him again. Charlie could tell she was weighing her options on how far to go in this conversation. "Tell me Charlie, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Hmm, No... not really."

This time, Vanessa had the squinchy expression. "What does 'not really' mean?"

"Just that I have a lot of 'girl' friends, but no one that I see exclusively."

"A lot? Are you dating them, or just hanging with them?"

Charlie wanted to choose his words carefully here, "I guess you'd call it 'dates.' Like I said before, my friends are genuine; we're all sick of the high school stereotype."

"That's interesting," she said, "You're telling me you've broken away from stereotypes?"

"That exactly what I'm saying!"

"Okay, how about you give me one example of this 'break-with-stereotypes?'"

"Easy," he said, "three of my good friends are cheerleaders!" The expression on her face was so obvious, Charlie laughed out loud! "I know what you're thinking, Vanessa. You think I'm lying."

Vanessa laughed a very cute laugh! "I don't think you're lying, I just don't believe you!" They both laughed together at that one!

"It's okay," he said, "When I made friends with the first cheerleader, you should have seen the commotion it caused!"

"I can imagine!"

"Yeah, it was so weirdly different; some of her friends tried to break us up; and we weren't even a couple; we just decided to be friends!"

Vanessa was thoroughly puzzled now. "Okay, I get that part, but friends always need some common ground to hang the friendship on; isn't that true?"

Charlie hesitated for almost thirty seconds. Vanessa was right, but how could he tell her that "fucking" was the "common ground?" So he simply said, "Yeah, you're right, we found common ground." He hoped that would be good enough for her; it wasn't.

"So okay, what's the common ground for your group?"

Just then it became apparent that Frank and the other baseball fanatics were breaking up their discussion. So he quickly added, "Hey, the coffee and dessert should be ready by now; let's go see."

"No wait, I'd like to hear this; what is the common ground that brings your diverse group together?"

Charlie decided to throw caution to the wind; he reasoned he might never see her again anyway. He mischievously replied, "Sex... we're really good at fucking each other!"

The shocked look on Vanessa's face was so comical, Charlie almost barked with laughter! If it wasn't for Frank walking up right then, he probably would have!

Frank said, "I noticed you two talking, what was that all about? Baseball?"

Charlie and Vanessa looked at each other and laughed; Vanessa said, "Look Frankie, I don't care what you say, the Cardinals have the best pitching!" Now it was Frank doing the laughing, but as they moved back into the dining room, Vanessa said to Charlie, "That was certainly... um, unexpected, Charlie!"

"I hesitated because I considered lying to you, but what would be the point of that?"

"True enough. Okay, perhaps we'll talk another time."

Charlie wasn't sure about that. Maybe they wouldn't see each other again; but then he froze when he realized Christmas was coming!

It felt really good to sleep in on Friday (at least until 9:00!) Of course his parents were up already; his mother was rearranging the fridge to accommodate the five tupperware containers of Thanksgiving leftovers, and his father was in the garage puttering. Charlie popped a couple of waffles in the toaster while filling her in on the details of the new apartment.

While he was eating he texted both of them with the address, grateful that they were not putting up too much of a fuss over this. In fact, his mother made a suggestion that was downright thoughtful, "Charlie, do you have laundry privileges over there?" When he realized that he did not, she suggested that whenever he come for dinner, he should plan to come early and do a couple loads.

THAT was worth a compliment, "You're the best, Mom, like... THE best!"

"I know!"

"Will you guys want my house key back?"

"Of course not." She gave him a mischievous smile, "Will we be getting a key to your apartment?"

"Uh, no!"

"Well that's kind of stinky!" Charlie just laughed and went to get dressed.

At 10:00 he knocked on the Phillips door and an elderly woman answered. "Hello there, you must be Charles Green!"

"Good morning, Ms. Phillips; my friends call me Charlie!"

"MY friends call me Ruth! YOU can call me Ruth!"

Charlie chuckled, he liked her already! "Is Jay here?"

"Yes he is!" said Jay as he walked in from the kitchen. "We'll have to make this quick, Charlie; I had a client call with an emergency of sorts."

"What is it that you do?"

"I'm a plumber; someone's ceiling collapsed from a leak last night."

"Dang, you better hurry! Here's my $2,000 dollars for first and last rent. I'm not exactly sure when last rent will be; it will be either August 1st or September 1st."

"That's fine, and here are the keys to the apartment. We're all good to go, you can move in any time!"

"Fantastic! I decided that the only thing I'll buy is a sofa in the place of the lounge chair. If it fits I'll keep both."

"Your call," he said, "I have to run. If you have any questions, I'll be around and you have my number. Bye Ma!"

Three minutes later Charlie was standing in the apartment sizing things up and feeling like a million bucks! The positives were that nothing in the room felt cheap. It was solid and cozy. The best thing in there was the wood flooring, it looked expensive; and it looked like you wouldn't mind walking around barefoot on it. Second best was the kitchenette. The cabinets complimented the flooring, and the plumbing fixtures looked like a something his mother would have picked out!

The negative was the bathroom. He stepped into the shower. Yes, he could turn around in it, but that was all. Thinking ahead, showering with a friend was out of the question. "Oh well," he thought, "Nothing's perfect. We'll see how it feels after a month in here."

There was a strip mall about a half mile away, and one of the stores was a "Galaxy Furniture." On a whim he stopped for a look see. There were two sofas there that caught his eye; one was medium length blue fabric, and the other was classic brown leather. The price was reasonable, but he thought, "Maybe Mark and Julie can come in here with me and give their opinion."

He tapped out a text to them, "I have the keys! You two want to come see my place and celebrate?"

Thirty seconds later came the reply from Mark, "YES!" and ten seconds after that came Julie's "Absolutely!"

"Here's the address: park on the street and walk up the driveway to the garage! 6:00? I'll bring pizza!"

He took some pictures of the couches and then left. Climbing into his car, another thought occurred to him, and he made one more text, "Carrie, I have the keys! Want to christen this place with me this weekend?"

When he got home, he started packing. Two hours later Carrie replied, "Saturday night?"

"7:30, perfect! Do you remember how to get there?"

"Yes, but give me the address again."

Charlie ordered a Papa John's on-line and picked it up at 5:45. Then he stopped at 7-11 and bought a six-pack of cokes." Just as he was unlocking the apartment door he saw Mark and Jules walking up the driveway. "Hey you guys! It's a BIG day today! C'mon up!"

They stepped inside and both of them had the biggest grins on their faces! Julie said, "Charlie, This is AMAZING!"

Mark was equally effusive, "God, ten days ago you were some nerd living with mom and dad; now you're the king of your own castle!"

Charlie put the pizza box on the table, "I'll be right back, the drinks are in the car."

"I'll get them for you," said Julie.

"No, you sit down, and DON'T argue, The King has spoken!"

Both friends cracked up and Charlie went downstairs. When he got back, Julie was in the bathroom and when she emerged she said, "If anything spoils this place, it's that bathroom!"

"Yeah, it'll take some getting used to."

As they sat down to eat, Charlie said, "So what do we see here? What does this place need?"

Mark said, "Furniture wise I think you need a sofa. If you wanted to entertain guests sometimes, your gonna need something more than these chairs we're sitting on."

"Funny you should mention that; I took these pictures today at the Galaxy store on Williams."

After seeing them, Julie said, "I like the leather one, it fits the decor better. The blue one would cheapen the room."

"I agree," Mark affirmed.

"Okay, that settles that! What else?"

After some discussion and five minutes perusing what was in the cabinets and drawers, they had a list: mini-blinds and a valance for the two windows, six place settings for meals with guests. Silverware, pots pans, cooking utensils, and two extension cords with surge protectors. "Besides groceries," said Charlie, "this should get me through the first two or three weeks; then I can reassess."

"Two more things for the list," Jules added, "bed linens, and bathroom towels, etc."

When the flurry of organizational activity ended, the three of them sat down again with the last of the cokes. After exhausting the topic of home ownership, Mark said, "Okay, now that we have you settled in here, I have a question that's been on my mind since you told us about this place."

"And that is?"

"Did you really get this place for your autonomy, or did you get it for the sexual possibilities it opens up?"

"MARK!" Julie exclaimed, "Some things should remain unsaid, you big dope!"

"What? Are you telling me you weren't thinking it?"

"Of course I was thinking it, but I have better sense than to actually SAY it"

Both guys looked at each other and laughed, "Women!" said Mark, "We did the exhibitionist thing together in my rec room; Then we had sex together with Krista, right? Now she's a little bashful about a very sensible question? C'mon Charlie, you can answer that one for sure!"

"The answer is 'both,'" he said, "I want to live making my own decisions; but I also don't like scrambling around for somewhere to fuck! Like Carrie's coming over tomorrow night to (what she calls) christen the place!"

His friends both chuckled and Mark said, "There is one sad thing though, the fun we had with us and Krista two weeks ago; it probably can't happen in a room as small as this."

Then Julie surprised both guys, "Maybe we just need to get more creative!"

"We what?" Mark replied, "Uh, what does that mean exactly?"

Julie blushed, "Oh, never mind; we can talk about it later."

He looked at Charlie, "Oh my God, what was that we were saying about women?" He turned back to his girlfriend, "We've been friends for too long, Jules; what do you mean 'never mind?' We don't even know what it is to never mind!"

Charlie was looking at Julie (in that Charlie Green way;) he was studying her. "I know what she means, Mark."

"You do?" What?"

Charlie said to Julie, "You've been thinking about this 'creative' thing for a while now, right?" She blushed some more and nodded. "And you've been trying to work up the courage to tell us." She closed her eyes and nodded again.

"Work up the courage for what?" Mark was slightly frustrated.

"Hey Doofus," said Charlie, "She's been trying to figure out how to say she wants BOTH of us to fuck her, a threesome!"

"WHAT?"

Charlie chuckled and said to Jules, "That's it, isn't it!"

"Yes."

"She wants it bad, Mark; my guess is she started thinking about it when we did that foursome thing."

"Holy shit!"

"Julie, you want to say something?" She shifted in her chair and looked a little fidgety; she started to say something, but stopped. "Hey Jules, like we just said, we've been friends a long time; go ahead, what are you thinking?"

All of a sudden, it all came out. "I just don't want to hurt anyone's feelings," she said. To Mark she said, "I like our relationship, and I don't want to ruin it." And to Charlie she said, "And I also don't want any situation to ruin your friendship with us!" She pointed to Mark, "And especially him!"

Charlie said to Mark, "I think she's putting this on you, man; it sounds like she wants to have her cake and eat it too! She's YOUR girlfriend; I hope you realize I'd never want to disrupt that!" Charlie could see Mark's mind was racing over it. He also knew she would never have brought it up unless she wanted it BAD!

Mark finally said, "Know what? Let's give it a one time shot! After that we can discuss what might come next."

Julie grinned, "Wow... this is happening easier than I thought it would! I'm going to say let's give Charlie a bit of time to get settled, and then we can set it up!"

Charlie spent Saturday getting the place ready for his evening with Carrie. He bought some new sheets and pillow cases for the bed, then he measured the windows in order to buy mini-blinds at Lowe's; it was an easy installation. He and his parents had dinner at 6:00 and afterwards Charlie showered and shaved for his date.

Just as he got to his apartment at 7:00pm, Carrie called, "Hi Charlie, something came up and I don't have a ride. Can you pick me up?"

"For sure, I'll be there in ten!"

When Carrie slid in on the passenger side she said, "Hi you! So funny tonight; my mother asked where I was going and I said, 'I have a date!' She says, 'With who?' And I said, 'Charlie Green!' And she said, 'I didn't know you were dating two boys at the same time?' I told her I was working on my resume!"

Charlie smiled and looked at her, "Your resume?"

"Yeah, that's the funny part; I teased her and said, 'I need my resume finished so I can submit it to a local escort service!' You should have seen the look she gave me!"

He chuckled and put the car in gear, then asked, "Does Rickie know you're going out tonight?"

"I doubt it. He called about an hour ago, but I didn't pick up. And in case you're wondering, I specifically told him I wanted to be free to see other people; he agreed."

"Just to be clear, how would you feel if you saw him out with another girl?"

"I'd be fine, I don't want to be in a relationship when I go to college next year."

"You know where you're going?"

"I'm thinking Illinois in Champaign, but we'll see. Right now I'm so incredibly horny it's ridiculous!"

Charlie barked with laughter! He parked the car next to the garage and said to her, "Ya know, six or seven weeks ago, you were frustrated with Daniel, and I was a virgin. NOW look where we are!"

"Yes, isn't it great; you should be proud!"

"I should?"

"Yeah, when I get horny like this, who do you think is the first person I think about?"

Charlie stared at her, "Oh my God, thanks Carrie!"

"Not to be rude," she said, "but let's get started, my pussy is so hungry for that big cock of yours!"

They went upstairs and Charlie took their coats, tossing them onto the big chair. He flipped off the bedspread and sat down. "Just so you know, I'm gonna slow this down just a little bit because there are one or two things that I think about when I'm with you."

"What are they?"

"Number one, when your clothes come off, I'm fuckin' amazed at how beautiful you are!"

"Aww, well... if we're trying to slow down, maybe you want to take my clothes off for me?"

"I wouldn't mind that at all!" Carrie went over to the big chair, pulled a navy blue drawstring bag out of the pocket, and tossed it on the bed. "What's that?" asked Charlie.

She stepped between his knees, put her hands on his shoulders and smooched him. "You'll find out!" she said in a very secretive tone. They kissed some more and very quickly their tongues got involved. Charlie's hands reached for her ass and he gripped it and groped it, pulling her in even closer.

The kiss stopped for a second, and Carrie moaned, "You kinda like my ass tonight, huh?"

"Yeah," he said, "Let me see it!" With one hand he opened the snap on her jeans and unzipped her. He used both hands to work them down her legs. Carrie was wearing a red thong, the perfect color for her skin type. He looked into her eyes, "Even your underwear is beautiful! Turn around, okay?"

She did and both of Charlie's hands played with her thighs and ass. Carrie spread her legs a little more so his hand could reach into her crotch and finger her twat! "You asked what was in the bag, I brought something to show you. I've been using it on my tushie and it's been really fun!" Charlie shut her up by pulling the thong away from her pussy and running a finger through her slit again! "Oh my God!" she gasped.

He pulled the thong down and the blond stepped out the jeans and panties. She looked so cute in her long-sleeved t-shirt, bare ass, and socks. When her shirt came off, he lifted the bra up over her breasts and pushed them together from the sides. Carrie's nipples were screaming hard and he flicked them with his tongue until she was groaning with her arousal... then he pulled back.

"Okay, my turn," said Charlie. They switched places and when she sat down, he unclasped the bra and tossed it aside. Carrie started working on his pants while he took off his shirt. His big dick wobbled in her face, and she worked it into her mouth. "Goddd," he breathed, "You are REALLY getting good at that! Mmm..."

The blond got him down her throat about halfway; then she grabbed HIS ass and urged him to fuck her face! Everything was perfect for about a minute, and the cum in Charlie's balls was beginning to boil! Unfortunately, one thrust was too aggressive and it hit the gag point! She pulled him out (coughing and spitting saliva) but still she never let go of his cock... bravely jacking him and fondling his balls while she recovered.

When she settled enough, Charlie climbed onto the bed, "C'mon Carrie, I needed you to sit on my face anyway; it's one of my rules here!" As she was climbing over his chest, he maneuvered her into another couple minutes of kissing and tit-sucking. She ground her pussy against his hard-on and their passion zoomed off again!

Finally Charlie said, "Okay, get up here!" and the cute cheerleader straddled his head and lowered her cunt onto his mouth.

Carrie clutched her tits, pinching the nipples and watching his mouth suck in one of her labia. "Oh yes God!" she moaned as his tongue and sucking mouth worked her twat! Charlie's timing was impeccable; just as she was crying out, "Ohh Fuuccckkkk!" he shoved his tongue deep into her fuck hole! "OH MY GODDD!" she yelped and she did a couple of bounces on his mouth! As usual, his tongue was magical, working her pink inner lips and driving her mad! Again, at the perfect time, his lips and tongue found her swollen clit (it didn't take long.) "You FUCKK," she cried, "Uunnghh... Ooohhh... fuucckkk... FUCCCKKK!"

She froze, then shuddered, then came all over his face!

When she rolled off, Charlie was on her in a second and began another three minute make-out session. His right hand went between her legs and the pad of his thumb put pressure on her clitoris. Carrie was clinging to his neck and frantically trying to hump his hand! A minute into that she had to break the kiss and beg him, "Finger fuck me, Oh my God... C'mon!"

Charlie grinned into her mouth then slid two fingers into her. While he kissed down her neck toward her right breast, his middle finger searched for her g-spot. The timing was perfect; just as he sucked her nipple in, his finger found it! Carrie lurched, "Ohh... YESSS! Uuugnnhghh, Ooooo... OOOOOOh! Ungghhhhh!"

His hand and mouth were relentless and she was squirming under the onslaught!

He released the nipple and hissed at her, "Cum for me again, fuckin' horny slut! Do it! Fuckin' cum on my hand!" One of her hands grabbed at his erection, and she held on as orgasm number two exploded in her cunt!

One would have thought that two orgasms would have taken the edge off Carrie's fevered brain. Not so! She caught her breath and rolled on top of him, chest to chest and still kissing. She had to stop the kiss to say, "Can you reach your dick? Stick it in me... fuck me... can you reach it?"

He had hunch her up a bit to get her pussy above his cock, then slide her down on it to impale her. "Yeah, Oh Yeah! Beautiful slut!"

They were chest to chest and she had to keep sliding down his to get his dick in deeper! When he was three quarters in, she pushed up to sit on him. It was an incredibly athletic move and she accomplished it with losing his penetration! Charlie's hands were on her hips now and hers were on his chest. He was spell-bound... feeling the tightness of her cunt and watching her upper arms push her tits together as she bounced on him!

Carrie was murmuring at him, "You fuck me soooo good... Oh my Goddd... sooo fuckingggg good!" He caught her upper arms and used his thumbs on her teats. "Yesss, Godddd... I'm gonna cum againnnn!"

Charlie was kinda close to cumming himself; but when she came a third time, he pushed her off! Holding her close he whispered in her ear, "Wow! When you said 'horny' you weren't kidding!"

She responded by taking his neck and kissing him deeply. When it finally broke she said softly, "Yeah, that was a good warm-up!"

Charlie laughed! "Know what? I surprised you early on with what I'm like and, you know, my equipment; but now? YOU'RE the one surprising me! Your sex batteries never need recharging!"

She giggled just like a blond would and said, "I love the dance too! And Wow, Charlie! The freedom of having your own place!"

"It certainly helped tonight!" They smooched again and he added, "Let's dance like doggies now, K?"

"Ohhh yes!" she replied, "THIS is where my little bag of tricks comes in!" She reached over and grabbed the bag, loosening the drawstring. Inside was a bottle of lube and the cutest little butt plug one could imagine! "This one vibrates, Charlie; Oh my God! it's awesome!" She handed him the plug and showed him how to turn it on.

"Holy shit!" he exclaimed as it started buzzing in his hand. "Using this at the same time as doggy will be like you getting double-penetrated!"

"Mmm, yes!" she enthused. "I've used it a couple times now with my gel cock vibrator!"

"Oh my God, can I watch you do that some time? That might be so hot to see!"

"It feels pretty good," Carrie understated, "I'll try to remember to bring the vibrator the next time we play."

She got on her hands and knees, and said, "I like the third setting best, Charlie; just press the power button to move it to the next setting."

With Carrie's sexy ass aimed right at his face; Charlie was in no hurry. Her anus and twat were wide open to him and he had an overwhelming desire to suck and lick her ass! "I need to do one thing before the doggy, Care; okay?"

She looked back at him over her shoulder, "Sure, what's that?"

"You'll see." He began by caressing her buttocks and tickling her anus with his forefinger.

"That's nice," she said, "but it's not doing much."

That was when Charlie stuck his face in there and started making out with her asshole. He turned the butt plug on and pushed that against and into her pussy! He paused his licking for just a moment and asked, "How does this feel?" Then he began licking her anus again!

He needn't have asked; the sexy blond was yelping already! "Oh YEAH! Now THAT'S good! Mmm... Yesss... OH FUCK, that's REALLY good! Uhhh... Mmmm... Uunnngghhhhh!" Charlie pushed the power button twice more to reach the third setting. In his hand he could feel it pulse two quick ones followed by a longer one. Even though he couldn't see it, he tried to move the plug upward to Carrie's clit. He must have found it because she got more shrill! "OH GODDDD... CHARLIE.... FUUUCCCCKKKK... YESSS! OH GOD YESSSS!"

He wound her up to the point of cumming and then stopped. "Okay, Now you're ready!" She was kinda grousing because he stopped, but then she felt him drip some lube on her asshole. The plug was still buzzing and he worked it slowly into her butt!

Her reaction was immediate. "YEAHHH... Oh yeah... Mmm... Uunnghhhhhnghh!" With the butt plug in place he got up on his knees, dripped a couple drops of lube on his dick, lined it up with her fuck hole, steadied her hips, and entered her! He was only in maybe two inches and Carrie threw her head back to wail, "OHHH MY GODDDDDD!"

It was an awesome sensation for him too as he could feel the pulses coming from the plug in her ass! "MMM.. YEAH... I can feel the plug, damnnnn... Oh my God!"

When he began thrusting Carrie seemed to lose her mind! She was kind of weeping and wailing, and desperately trying to meet his thrusts by rocking her ass back into him! Her voice sounded deep and guttural, "FUUUUCCCCKKKK... UNNGGHHHHH.... UHH... UHHHH... UHHHHHH... FUCK ME... FUCK MEEEEE!"

Charlie grabbed her hair with one hand and yanked her head back semi-aggressively! He spat the words at her through gritted teeth, "Fuck you? Yeah! I'll fuck you! Fuck your sexy ass... FUCK YOUR HORNY CUNT.... YOU FUCKIN' SLUTTTT!"

For the last twenty seconds before she came, Carrie's words were unintelligible. She was grunting and rutting and yelling dirty somethings. She slowed her rocking and Charlie knew she was getting ready to explode. He banged her harder! "FUCKIN' CUMMM... BITCHHH... MAKE THAT HORNY CUNT CUM HARD! C'MON... DO IT!" He pulled her hair harder too, "DO IT... CUM FOR ME!"

With a shriek and a wail, she came! The huge spasms rolled through her center and Charlie watched (fascinated) as her whole body shuddered against him. He had been so absorbed in pleasuring her that his own orgasm virtually sneaked up on him.

Carrie was just starting to come down from her violent climax and Charlie's began, "Oh my God! OH MY GOD! FUCK! FUUCCKKK! HERE IT CUMMMSSSS... FUCCKKKKK!" And he blew his load deep into her snatch!

"Violent" was the perfect word to describe it. It was so violent that they collapsed against each other barely able to breathe. After her orgasm, Carrie wanted to remove the plug; but it was a struggle to find the strength to do it!

They laid there for a good three minutes before either of them moved. Finally Charlie reached for her hand. He raised it to his lips and gently kissed the fingers. "God, that was good! Thank you!"

The blond cheerleader turned her head to look at him; her face was streaked with tears, her hair was a mess, she was definitely sweaty, and Charlie thought she had never looked more beautiful! Her eyes were soft and appreciative; and she said, "I think I'm warmed up now!"