My time with Charlie that Saturday had been hot, intense, and unforgettable, but it was really just ignition-- we both wanted more. So, with Justin's and Teri's knowledge and blessing, I picked up Charlie at the salon the following Tuesday, stopping to give Teri a solid kiss before leaving.
"Do everything you can think of!" Teri whispered in my ear. "...and make her
yours
..."
Charlie and I went straight to her apartment, tearing off our clothes as soon as we were in the door, kissing and moaning, clutching and holding. I held her against me as I sucked on her hard nipples, feeling and licking her soft and unbelievably white skin, dropping to my knees and sucking her cock into my hungry mouth... I looked up into her eyes as I sucked, holding onto her ass-cheeks. She ran her fingers through my hair.
"Got what you wanted, slut-boy?" she teased, her voice soft and low.
"Mmmm... I want
you
...
all
of you, Charlie... Mmmm... I
love
your cock... mmmmmm," I said, in between filling my mouth with it.
"I like it when you kneel naked and suck me," she continued. "It's like you're my sex-slave... Will you be my slave, Chris?"
I sucked her deeper into my throat, looking up at her, then let her go again.
"I
am
your sex-slave, Charlie," I whispered. "I can't help it."
She pulled me to my feet, dragging me to her bedroom and up onto her big king bed, lighting a joint and sticking it in my mouth. She ran her hands over my skin as we sat there, toking and passing it back and forth, laughing...
Then, lying down and pressing our naked bodies together again, we kissed, a long slow joining of open mouths, tongues, and ravenous souls. Her nipples brushed against my chest as we squirmed and the kiss deepened, our hard-ons sliding around next to each other's.
"I'll never get enough of you," I whispered in her ear before sliding down and pulling her cockhead into my mouth again. It was what I'd been needing 'way down inside, and I sucked on it lovingly, passionately, whimpering and running my tongue underneath it, stroking it with one hand while the other squeezed one of her cheeks.
But then, Charlie pulled it out and rolled me over onto my stomach, pulling me up by the hips and quickly stuffing a couple of pillows under me. When she knelt between my legs and spread my cheeks, she found my butt plug and began to play with it.
"Hmmmmm... I see you're all ready to get fucked, Mr. Evanston... Could it be that you've been fantasizing about feeling my cock in you, that you've been day-dreaming of a tranny sodomizing you like a slut? Well, I've been fantasizing about fucking
you
, sweet baby-- about sliding my cock between these gorgeous, so-squeezable cheeks... and making you squirm and groan..."
Then Charlie pulled the plug out and slid the lubed head of her cock into my open hole until it was inside maybe an inch or so; I pushed back onto it when she stopped, moaning involuntarily, feeling it go deeper...
She talked softly, thrusting slowly. "...and then, baby, I pictured you whimpering and begging me for more as I drive this long cock '
waaay
the hell up inside your cherry little ass... and then you push back onto it until it can't possibly go in any further... and I fuck you, really, really slowly... and you twist around... and push yourself back onto it... all the while, whimpering and crying and moaning and begging me not to stop..."
"Ohhhh
yeahhhh
... Let's do
that
, Charlie, what you said... fuck me '
way
deep inside... ohhhhh... yeahhhhhhhh... that's right, Charlie... ohhhhhhh...
fuck
me, Charlie... fuck me
all the way
... ohhhhh
unghhhhhh
... I need what you're doing so
bad
... ohhhhhhhh
unghhhhhhhh
... I've needed it all my
life
..."
She thrust forward slowly, holding onto my hipbones and pulling me back onto her driving cock a bit at a time, as I squirmed, undulated and groaned, lost in sensations that totally eclipsed all my fantasies.
Charlie stopped thrusting to tell me that she was about halfway in, asking if I was feeling okay. "Ohhhhhhh... don't stop, Charlie... don't stop... more... deeper... ohhhhhhhhh...
pleeeeease
... it feels
fiiiine
... ohhhhhhhhhh... fuck
meeee
," I said.
Then, grabbing my hipbones with both hands, she drove into me the rest of the way, sliding impossibly deeper, farther than I'd ever imagined possible... I squirmed and pushed back on her cock, opening my legs, whimpering and moaning uncontrollably, lost in the deepest, tenderest fuck of my life...
Charlie pulled me up onto her cock again, this time flexing it and driving it, somehow, even higher up inside. I pushed back even more...
"Ohhhhhhh
unghhhhhhh
... oh my god... oh my god... oh my
gahhhhhhhhd
..."
"Do you belong to me, Chris?" she whispered, flexing inside me again. "Are you my man-cunt?"
"I'm your whore, I'm your bitch, I'm your slut, I'm your slave, Charlie," I said. "I'll give
anything
... ohhhhhhhhh... to keep you doin' what you're doin' inside me right now...
anything
... ohhhhhhhhh
unghhhhhhhhhhhhhh
..."
"Well, I'm just gonna make it even better for you now, baby... but first I'm gonna disconnect... so you can move to the edge of the bed," she said as she pulled slowly out of me, "...and lie on your back."
Charlie stood up, grabbed the lube and greased her long cock again as I turned and slid across the bed, stopping with my cheeks just protruding over the edge of the mattress, knees raised; I stared at her hand smearing the lube around, sliding up and down on it. Then she opened my knees and put the head just inside my stretched, empty hole, holding both my thighs against her as she drove her cock back to the hilt; we stared into each other's eyes as she pulled me tight and flexed again... I saw stars from the rush.
I reached up and pulled her down onto me, rolling my hips upwards to drive her cock as deeply as possible... We kissed, another slow-starter with my fingers running through her black hair, our lips slowly touching, compressing, opening... then tongues, like demanding snakes... a romantic kiss that became a deliciously nasty, animal coupling, both of us groaning, writhing, kneading, sucking, licking...
Charlie raised up after a few minutes, gasping, and we both laughed, tears in our eyes...
"I love you, Charlie," I said. "I love you..."
"I've always loved you, Chris," she replied. Her words were followed by a wicked smile... "But I love you the most when my cock is 'way up in your ass... 'cause you're my slut-baby..."
"Then fuck me for the rest of my life," I answered.
"Oh, I will... 'cause you're my man-cunt, my boy-pussy, and my slutty bitch, aren'tcha?"
She straightened up again and pulled me back hard onto her cock, still looking at me, eyes intense but smiling. "
Aren'tcha
?"
"Ohhhhhhhh
unghhhhhhh
... Always, Charlie... Ohhhhhhh
unghhhhhhhhh
..."
"Say it, Mister Evanston... Talk to me like you're the bitch I own..."
"Ohhhhhhhhh
unghhhhhhhhhh
... I'm a slut for your cock, mama... I need to suck it... and I need you to
fuck
me with it... ohhhhhhhhhhhh... I need you to
use
me... I'm your man-cunt, mama... Mister Evanston is your slaverin'
