Me With My Darling 8211 Part II
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Charlie was a late bloomer. He was already twenty years old and unlike his circle of friends, was yet to feel the pleasure of being with a woman. He had come close on multiple occasions but each time he had the girl in the palm of his hand, he would do something which would prevent something from happening. It was as if he wanted his first time to be with someone really special rather than a random chick he picked up at a party.
As summer approached, he knew he needed to do something before next semester otherwise he’d be the laughing stock of the entire campus. It wasn’t as if he was an ugly guy but he most certainly was an awkward one. What attracted girls to him was his low, husky voice, his dirty blonde hair, his chiselled jaw coated with short stubble and his incredible blue eyes.
He scribbled down small sketches of naked ladies in his notebook as he sat in his final class of the year. Every few moments, he’d turn his head to make sure nobody saw the crude images he was drawing. The detail he went into with his drawings was simply astounding but then again, would most likely get him thrown out of the school. As he looked at the clock, it seemed to click forward once then back twice like you’d see in the movies.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, the bell began to ring signalling the end of the year. Everyone in the class begun to cheer as they gathered their belongings and scurried to the door in anticipation for the long, warm vacation that they were about to begin. Charlie however, seemed more interested in his drawing and as the professor cleared his throat, he slammed his notepad shut.
“You just going to sit here Mr. Dransfield?” The professor asked.
“No sir,” Charlie replied as he grabbed his bag and quickly scooted to the door.
“Have a nice summer kiddo,” the professor responded.
“I will. You too sir,” Charlie answered as he left the room and headed for the dorms.
Charlie had already packed his bags for home; all he needed to do was put them in his car and start the long six hour drive. As he opened the door to his dorm room, he was greeted by darkness and the sounds of moaning. He switched the lights on to see his roommate getting straddled by one of the college’s cheerleaders.
“Hey Charlie,” Tony greeted with a small groan as the girl continued to ride him.
“Hey,” Charlie said as he watched her. She didn’t seem to care that he was in the room.
“This is Tiffany,” Tony laughed. “Want to have a go on her dude?”
Tiffany spanked her ass as she looked at him seductively. She was certainly Charlie’s type with her big bosoms, her nicely toned legs and her long bottle-blonde hair. As he continued to stare at her, he shook his head.
“No, she’s all yours bud,” Charlie replied as he grabbed his things.
“Come on man, Tiffany is definitely a girl who can show you a thing or two,” Tony responded.
“No thanks,” Charlie smiled as he shut the door leaving them to their business.
Charlie started making his way through the corridor with his penis beginning to press against his jeans. Luckily, his bags concealed his growing bulge from the rest of the students storming the corridors. In his horny state, he could hear the moans of women coming from each room over the loud roar of the crowd. He tried to block it out but the images of Tiffany kept coming back.
He finally felt the warmth of outside. The gentle breeze made the trees sway peacefully in the distance. As he took one last look at the campus, he sighed with relief and headed towards the parking lot. Charlie dodged and weaved between congregations. He loved college but he just wanted to go home. When he reached his car, he couldn’t open the doors any faster. Quickly, he threw his bags into the back seat then climbed in himself.
He started up the engine, letting it purr for a few moments before strapping on his seat belt and looking over his shoulder to reverse. The other students had no consideration by crossing his path, but eventually he was free to leave.
Immediately, Charlie headed towards the interstate. Tiffany was still on his mind however. The whole anal thing was never in his interests and he felt it would just be awkward to have his roommate there too. None the less, he still couldn’t stop thinking about her gorgeous figure. His member started to press against his jeans yet again as he reached the interstate to begin his long journey home.
The hours ticked by and the tarmac stretched along. As the day began to get cooler, he reached familiar territory. His hometown still looked as boring as ever, although there were a few new additions. The casino had finally opened along with the strip club inside. He knew he’d definitely have to check it out this summer but he wasn’t going alone.
After hours of driving, he had finally arrived home. Charlie’s mom greeted him with open arms as he stepped out of the car. His father on the other hand stood at the porch with a stern posture like he always did. A smile crept onto his face as Charlie walked up to the house with his bags in hand.
“Welcome home college man,” his father laughed.
“Thanks dad,” Charlie responded.
“How was the drive?” his mom asked.
“Long mom, long,” Charlie chuckled as she stroked his arm.
“Well it usually is long when you’re at the other side of the country,” his dad responded. “Are you sure you couldn’t have chosen a school closer?”
“Dennis,” Charlie’s mother said in a sharp tone.
“I’m sure dad,” Charlie reassured.
Trying to change the subject, Charlie’s mom asked, “You must be hungry, how about something to eat?”
“I had some food on the way home,” Charlie lied. “I was kind of hoping to meet up with some of the guys tonight.”
“Well don’t let us keep you,” his mom replied. “Your father will take your bags to your room.”
Reluctantly, Charlie gave his bags to his father, knowing that his porn stash was tucked away in them. He waved as he began to set off walking down the sidewalk. He couldn’t wait to tell Eddie all about his time at college.
Eddie had been Charlie’s best friend since third grade and until college, they had done everything together. Unlike Charlie, Eddie had a bigger build and was slightly geeky. Eddie had always pinned his ways down to his strict parents. They wanted him to do a lot better than they did.
Charlie finally reached his house. As he knocked on the door, he was greeted by a waft of perfume and a pretty, shapely face. It was Rosita, Eddie’s younger sister. For a few moments time seemed to freeze. Charlie admired every inch of her. Her long, dark hair traipsed down her back. Her elegant brown eyes, stared into his. Her full lips looked so kissable with glossy red lipstick on.
As he looked down, her curvy figure was complimented by a pair of tight grey sweat pants and a loose tank top. He tried imagining her five-foot-four figure naked in front of him but he couldn’t muster up the image of her.
“Yes?” Rosita asked in a soft voice, “Are you just going to stand here drooling or do you want something?”
“Is Ed…” Charlie started before clearing his throat, “Is Eduardo home?”
“No, parents have gone to pick him up from college and won’t be back until tomorrow,” Rosita smiled bitchily before closing the door. “Bye now.”
“What a bitch,” Charlie murmured to himself. “But damn she’s hot.”
As he started to walk away from the house, he decided that he’d check out the casino down in town. The sun was beginning to set and the neon lights lit up like a beacon against the orange sky. The air became crisp as he walked down to the town. As Charlie reached the casino, he could see people that he used to go to school with flooding into the place. He couldn’t help but think that either this place was really lenient or that everyone had a fake ID.
He set foot in the casino for the first time. As he looked around, he was blinded by the lights and deafened by the music and sound effects of the dozens of slot machines. Charlie pushed through the crowd to the bar.
“New in town?” the bartender shouted to him.
“No, just home from college,” Charlie replied, “Bud please.”
The bartender slid a bottle down the bar to him, “On the house buddy.”
Charlie placed the bottle to his lips as he began to admire the naked ladies dancing on the podiums. He couldn’t help but stare at a busty Hispanic woman in the distance. As he watched her dancing, he started imagining Rosita again. He had almost convinced himself that it was her up there but the complexion was darker than Rosita’s.
As the night moved along, Charlie kept drinking bottle after bottle of beer until eventually he heard a familiar voice. He turned to his right slowly and noticed a short, dark haired girl with glossy red lipstick on. He looked at her for a few moments before she looked back.
“Rosita?” Charlie slurred, “What are you doing here?”
“Having a drink obviously, what are you doing here?” she replied.
“Same,” Charlie laughed.“Why were you mean earlier?”
“I wasn’t mean,” Rosita answered.
“Yeah, you were,” Charlie replied.
“Charlie, you’re drunk, I wasn’t mean,” Rosita responded.
“I’m not drunk,” Charlie replied, “You were mean earlier.”
“Let’s get you out of here,” Rosita said softly.
Rosita grabbed Charlie’s hand and pulled him towards the door. The crisp night’s air was like a slap in the face as they stepped onto the sidewalk. Rosita quickly hailed a taxi and pushed Charlie inside before getting in herself. As she slammed the door, she gave her address to the driver.
“What about me?” Charlie asked.
“You really think I’m letting your parents see you like this?” Rosita answered as the taxi sped up the hill towards the suburbs.
“You can’t just kidnap me,” Charlie said.
“I’m not kidnapping you, I’m saving your ass,” Rosita replied. “Your dad would kill you if he saw you like this.”
Charlie knew she was right and as he thought about it, the taxi came to a halt outside her house. He stumbled out of the taxi as Rosita paid the driver. Slamming the door behind her, she grabbed Charlie’s hand again and pulled him towards her front door. She quickly unlocked the door and dragged him inside.
“So why were you mean to me earlier?” Charlie asked as he followed her into the kitchen.
“I wasn’t mean,” Rosita explained again.
“You were,” Charlie protested.
“Fine,” Rosita finally snapped. “I was mean to you because I’ve always had the biggest crush on you.”
“Wait, what?” Charlie asked.
“You heard,” Rosita snapped.
“You can’t have a crush on me, you’re just a little girl,” Charlie replied.
“Little?” Rosita asked as she scrunched her face up, “I’m eighteen.”
“Really?” Charlie asked.
“Yes,” Rosita replied. “How old did you think I was? I’m not that much younger than you and Ed.”
“I don’t know, just young,” Charlie responded.
“Okay, Mister Oldie,” Rosita laughed as she leant in for a kiss.
Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck as Charlie placed his hands on her hips. Their lips locked for the first time and their tongues entwined. His tongue quickly overpowered hers as it crept into her mouth and began to inspect. Rosita’s soft moans were muffled and caught by Charlie’s mouth as his hands began to caress her perfectly shaped bum. He squeezed it gently as he pushed her back against the counter.
Rosita had waited for this moment for so long and, secretly, Charlie had developed somewhat of a soft spot for her over the years. Their tongues continued to wrestle one another for a few moments before Rosita broke the kiss. She smiled at Charlie as she wiped her mouth.
“Pour us a drink whilst I get something,” she commanded.
“What do you want?” Charlie shouted as she ran upstairs.
“Anything, surprise me,” Rosita bellowed back down the stairs.
Charlie turned back towards the kitchen; he had no idea where anything was. First things first, he had to find some glasses for them to drink out of. He instantly found them as he opened the first cupboard; the only challenge now was finding where Rosita’s parents would keep their alcohol. As Charlie scavenged through each of the cupboards, he finally stumbled upon a bottle of tequila ironically. Holding the bottle up high, like a trophy he celebrated.
“Charlie, can you come give me a hand?” Rosita shouted as he started pouring the tequila into the glasses.
“Sure, give me a second,” Charlie answered as he watched the clear liquid splash against the bottom of the glasses.
He filled the glasses a little more than he should have before planting the bottle down on the worktop. He quickly grabbed both glasses and climbed the stairs looking for Rosita. Each room was deserted as he moved down the hall in search for his Latin lover. By process of elimination, the last door on the right was where she was hiding. He began to quietly sneak towards the open door.
“Here you go…” he shouted as he jumped around the corner.
His eyes widened as he saw Rosita. She was staring at him seductively on all fours on her bed wearing nothing but a pair of red heels and a short, red camisole. Charlie’s eight inch cock began to grow and form a bulge in his jeans as he stared at her. Rosita remained silent as she looked at him.
“Oh my,” Charlie gasped, his eyes firmly set on her beautiful bottom.
“Are you going to just stand there Charlie?” Rosita said firmly. “Put the drinks on the table and come over here.”
Charlie did as she commanded and as he moved over to her, he caught a glimpse of her tightly puckered asshole and juicy tight slit. Charlie quickly unbuckled his belt before wetting his fingers with his tongue. Reaching over her, he started to rub her swollen clitoris with two fingers. Rosita moaned loudly as she pulled his jeans down with one hand.
Only the thin material of Charlie’s boxer shorts concealed his raging hard on from her. In one mighty tug, his manhood sprung to attention before her very eyes. Charlie started to rub her clitoris faster as she began to suck the tip of his cock. Charlie felt bliss as her full lips cushioned his shaft and her velvet-like mouth cradled his helmet. Her tongue lashed around the sensitive gland making him groan as he started to push two fingers into her soaking wet pussy.
Charlie moved closer to her, making her take more of his cock into her mouth as his fingers pressed deeper in search of her g-spot. Rosita’s moans were muffled by Charlie’s long shaft and as she sucked him hard, he finally found what he was looking for. Charlie started to rub his fingers against the rough texture of her g-spot. At the same time, Rosita gobbled more of Charlie’s manhood into her small mouth.
Rosita’s pussy was beginning to swell more and her heat was beginning to excel. With each passing moment, she was getting warmer and warmer and her sucking became much more erratic as her pleasure began to overwhelm her. Charlie rubbed her g-spot harder until finally she let go. Her hands clutched at the bed sheets and her mouth released his cock whilst she moaned loudly.
Feeling her warm juices flood over his fingers, Charlie started to pull them out. Her body was shuddering intensely as Charlie moved around her bed. Her orgasm was long and hard but eventually it came to an end. As Rosita composed herself, Charlie moved behind her.
He started to stroke the head of his cock along her slit, gathering the excess juice seeping from her body. Rosita looked over her shoulder in anticipation and as she arched her back more than before, Charlie pushed his length into her slowly. Rosita moaned as she felt each inch invade her tight pussy. Charlie carried on pushing his hips forward until the head of his cock brushed against her cervix and his balls rubbed against her clit.
He held his cock there for a few moments, allowing her to adjust to him. As she looked over her shoulder once more, Charlie placed his hands on her tiny waist and started to fuck her slowly. Rosita immediately began to moan with pleasure as Charlie dug his thumbs into her back dimples whilst his cock was pummelling her insides.
Rosita’s pussy fit Charlie’s cock like a glove and he loved the feeling of being deep inside the sexy senorita. It was the first time he had felt the soft interior of a lady and he was definitely giving Rosita what he had to offer as she moaned louder and more frequently. Her moans were like music to his ears, so soft and innocent. In response, he kept ramming his cock into her hole hard, wanting to feel her cumming on his shaft.
As Charlie thrust his hips forward, Rosita began to match his thrusts by pushing back onto his cock. Her pussy muscles were squeezing his cock, wanting him to cum deep inside her womb. As he continued to fuck her, Rosita finally let go. Her body was overwhelmed with pleasure as her muscles began to contract. Her pussy started to flood with cum as Charlie continued to fuck and probe it with his meat. As waves of her orgasm ripped through her body, Rosita’s moans turned to screams of pleasure.
With one final thrust, Charlie’s inexperience began to show. He started shaking as he pulled his cock from her sopping wet hole. Taking aim, he started to squirt his thick, creamy cum onto her back. Seven strings of his warm seed glazed her back as she sank her teeth into her lower lip and played with her gaping pussy.
After a few moments, Charlie moved from behind her, admiring the view one last time before sharing another deep kiss.
As summer approached, he knew he needed to do something before next semester otherwise he’d be the laughing stock of the entire campus. It wasn’t as if he was an ugly guy but he most certainly was an awkward one. What attracted girls to him was his low, husky voice, his dirty blonde hair, his chiselled jaw coated with short stubble and his incredible blue eyes.
He scribbled down small sketches of naked ladies in his notebook as he sat in his final class of the year. Every few moments, he’d turn his head to make sure nobody saw the crude images he was drawing. The detail he went into with his drawings was simply astounding but then again, would most likely get him thrown out of the school. As he looked at the clock, it seemed to click forward once then back twice like you’d see in the movies.
Finally, after what seemed an eternity, the bell began to ring signalling the end of the year. Everyone in the class begun to cheer as they gathered their belongings and scurried to the door in anticipation for the long, warm vacation that they were about to begin. Charlie however, seemed more interested in his drawing and as the professor cleared his throat, he slammed his notepad shut.
“You just going to sit here Mr. Dransfield?” The professor asked.
“No sir,” Charlie replied as he grabbed his bag and quickly scooted to the door.
“Have a nice summer kiddo,” the professor responded.
“I will. You too sir,” Charlie answered as he left the room and headed for the dorms.
Charlie had already packed his bags for home; all he needed to do was put them in his car and start the long six hour drive. As he opened the door to his dorm room, he was greeted by darkness and the sounds of moaning. He switched the lights on to see his roommate getting straddled by one of the college’s cheerleaders.
“Hey Charlie,” Tony greeted with a small groan as the girl continued to ride him.
“Hey,” Charlie said as he watched her. She didn’t seem to care that he was in the room.
“This is Tiffany,” Tony laughed. “Want to have a go on her dude?”
Tiffany spanked her ass as she looked at him seductively. She was certainly Charlie’s type with her big bosoms, her nicely toned legs and her long bottle-blonde hair. As he continued to stare at her, he shook his head.
“No, she’s all yours bud,” Charlie replied as he grabbed his things.
“Come on man, Tiffany is definitely a girl who can show you a thing or two,” Tony responded.
“No thanks,” Charlie smiled as he shut the door leaving them to their business.
Charlie started making his way through the corridor with his penis beginning to press against his jeans. Luckily, his bags concealed his growing bulge from the rest of the students storming the corridors. In his horny state, he could hear the moans of women coming from each room over the loud roar of the crowd. He tried to block it out but the images of Tiffany kept coming back.
He finally felt the warmth of outside. The gentle breeze made the trees sway peacefully in the distance. As he took one last look at the campus, he sighed with relief and headed towards the parking lot. Charlie dodged and weaved between congregations. He loved college but he just wanted to go home. When he reached his car, he couldn’t open the doors any faster. Quickly, he threw his bags into the back seat then climbed in himself.
He started up the engine, letting it purr for a few moments before strapping on his seat belt and looking over his shoulder to reverse. The other students had no consideration by crossing his path, but eventually he was free to leave.
Immediately, Charlie headed towards the interstate. Tiffany was still on his mind however. The whole anal thing was never in his interests and he felt it would just be awkward to have his roommate there too. None the less, he still couldn’t stop thinking about her gorgeous figure. His member started to press against his jeans yet again as he reached the interstate to begin his long journey home.
The hours ticked by and the tarmac stretched along. As the day began to get cooler, he reached familiar territory. His hometown still looked as boring as ever, although there were a few new additions. The casino had finally opened along with the strip club inside. He knew he’d definitely have to check it out this summer but he wasn’t going alone.
After hours of driving, he had finally arrived home. Charlie’s mom greeted him with open arms as he stepped out of the car. His father on the other hand stood at the porch with a stern posture like he always did. A smile crept onto his face as Charlie walked up to the house with his bags in hand.
“Welcome home college man,” his father laughed.
“Thanks dad,” Charlie responded.
“How was the drive?” his mom asked.
“Long mom, long,” Charlie chuckled as she stroked his arm.
“Well it usually is long when you’re at the other side of the country,” his dad responded. “Are you sure you couldn’t have chosen a school closer?”
“Dennis,” Charlie’s mother said in a sharp tone.
“I’m sure dad,” Charlie reassured.
Trying to change the subject, Charlie’s mom asked, “You must be hungry, how about something to eat?”
“I had some food on the way home,” Charlie lied. “I was kind of hoping to meet up with some of the guys tonight.”
“Well don’t let us keep you,” his mom replied. “Your father will take your bags to your room.”
Reluctantly, Charlie gave his bags to his father, knowing that his porn stash was tucked away in them. He waved as he began to set off walking down the sidewalk. He couldn’t wait to tell Eddie all about his time at college.
Eddie had been Charlie’s best friend since third grade and until college, they had done everything together. Unlike Charlie, Eddie had a bigger build and was slightly geeky. Eddie had always pinned his ways down to his strict parents. They wanted him to do a lot better than they did.
Charlie finally reached his house. As he knocked on the door, he was greeted by a waft of perfume and a pretty, shapely face. It was Rosita, Eddie’s younger sister. For a few moments time seemed to freeze. Charlie admired every inch of her. Her long, dark hair traipsed down her back. Her elegant brown eyes, stared into his. Her full lips looked so kissable with glossy red lipstick on.
As he looked down, her curvy figure was complimented by a pair of tight grey sweat pants and a loose tank top. He tried imagining her five-foot-four figure naked in front of him but he couldn’t muster up the image of her.
“Yes?” Rosita asked in a soft voice, “Are you just going to stand here drooling or do you want something?”
“Is Ed…” Charlie started before clearing his throat, “Is Eduardo home?”
“No, parents have gone to pick him up from college and won’t be back until tomorrow,” Rosita smiled bitchily before closing the door. “Bye now.”
“What a bitch,” Charlie murmured to himself. “But damn she’s hot.”
As he started to walk away from the house, he decided that he’d check out the casino down in town. The sun was beginning to set and the neon lights lit up like a beacon against the orange sky. The air became crisp as he walked down to the town. As Charlie reached the casino, he could see people that he used to go to school with flooding into the place. He couldn’t help but think that either this place was really lenient or that everyone had a fake ID.
He set foot in the casino for the first time. As he looked around, he was blinded by the lights and deafened by the music and sound effects of the dozens of slot machines. Charlie pushed through the crowd to the bar.
“New in town?” the bartender shouted to him.
“No, just home from college,” Charlie replied, “Bud please.”
The bartender slid a bottle down the bar to him, “On the house buddy.”
Charlie placed the bottle to his lips as he began to admire the naked ladies dancing on the podiums. He couldn’t help but stare at a busty Hispanic woman in the distance. As he watched her dancing, he started imagining Rosita again. He had almost convinced himself that it was her up there but the complexion was darker than Rosita’s.
As the night moved along, Charlie kept drinking bottle after bottle of beer until eventually he heard a familiar voice. He turned to his right slowly and noticed a short, dark haired girl with glossy red lipstick on. He looked at her for a few moments before she looked back.
“Rosita?” Charlie slurred, “What are you doing here?”
“Having a drink obviously, what are you doing here?” she replied.
“Same,” Charlie laughed.“Why were you mean earlier?”
“I wasn’t mean,” Rosita answered.
“Yeah, you were,” Charlie replied.
“Charlie, you’re drunk, I wasn’t mean,” Rosita responded.
“I’m not drunk,” Charlie replied, “You were mean earlier.”
“Let’s get you out of here,” Rosita said softly.
Rosita grabbed Charlie’s hand and pulled him towards the door. The crisp night’s air was like a slap in the face as they stepped onto the sidewalk. Rosita quickly hailed a taxi and pushed Charlie inside before getting in herself. As she slammed the door, she gave her address to the driver.
“What about me?” Charlie asked.
“You really think I’m letting your parents see you like this?” Rosita answered as the taxi sped up the hill towards the suburbs.
“You can’t just kidnap me,” Charlie said.
“I’m not kidnapping you, I’m saving your ass,” Rosita replied. “Your dad would kill you if he saw you like this.”
Charlie knew she was right and as he thought about it, the taxi came to a halt outside her house. He stumbled out of the taxi as Rosita paid the driver. Slamming the door behind her, she grabbed Charlie’s hand again and pulled him towards her front door. She quickly unlocked the door and dragged him inside.
“So why were you mean to me earlier?” Charlie asked as he followed her into the kitchen.
“I wasn’t mean,” Rosita explained again.
“You were,” Charlie protested.
“Fine,” Rosita finally snapped. “I was mean to you because I’ve always had the biggest crush on you.”
“Wait, what?” Charlie asked.
“You heard,” Rosita snapped.
“You can’t have a crush on me, you’re just a little girl,” Charlie replied.
“Little?” Rosita asked as she scrunched her face up, “I’m eighteen.”
“Really?” Charlie asked.
“Yes,” Rosita replied. “How old did you think I was? I’m not that much younger than you and Ed.”
“I don’t know, just young,” Charlie responded.
“Okay, Mister Oldie,” Rosita laughed as she leant in for a kiss.
Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck as Charlie placed his hands on her hips. Their lips locked for the first time and their tongues entwined. His tongue quickly overpowered hers as it crept into her mouth and began to inspect. Rosita’s soft moans were muffled and caught by Charlie’s mouth as his hands began to caress her perfectly shaped bum. He squeezed it gently as he pushed her back against the counter.
Rosita had waited for this moment for so long and, secretly, Charlie had developed somewhat of a soft spot for her over the years. Their tongues continued to wrestle one another for a few moments before Rosita broke the kiss. She smiled at Charlie as she wiped her mouth.
“Pour us a drink whilst I get something,” she commanded.
“What do you want?” Charlie shouted as she ran upstairs.
“Anything, surprise me,” Rosita bellowed back down the stairs.
Charlie turned back towards the kitchen; he had no idea where anything was. First things first, he had to find some glasses for them to drink out of. He instantly found them as he opened the first cupboard; the only challenge now was finding where Rosita’s parents would keep their alcohol. As Charlie scavenged through each of the cupboards, he finally stumbled upon a bottle of tequila ironically. Holding the bottle up high, like a trophy he celebrated.
“Charlie, can you come give me a hand?” Rosita shouted as he started pouring the tequila into the glasses.
“Sure, give me a second,” Charlie answered as he watched the clear liquid splash against the bottom of the glasses.
He filled the glasses a little more than he should have before planting the bottle down on the worktop. He quickly grabbed both glasses and climbed the stairs looking for Rosita. Each room was deserted as he moved down the hall in search for his Latin lover. By process of elimination, the last door on the right was where she was hiding. He began to quietly sneak towards the open door.
“Here you go…” he shouted as he jumped around the corner.
His eyes widened as he saw Rosita. She was staring at him seductively on all fours on her bed wearing nothing but a pair of red heels and a short, red camisole. Charlie’s eight inch cock began to grow and form a bulge in his jeans as he stared at her. Rosita remained silent as she looked at him.
“Oh my,” Charlie gasped, his eyes firmly set on her beautiful bottom.
“Are you going to just stand there Charlie?” Rosita said firmly. “Put the drinks on the table and come over here.”
Charlie did as she commanded and as he moved over to her, he caught a glimpse of her tightly puckered asshole and juicy tight slit. Charlie quickly unbuckled his belt before wetting his fingers with his tongue. Reaching over her, he started to rub her swollen clitoris with two fingers. Rosita moaned loudly as she pulled his jeans down with one hand.
Only the thin material of Charlie’s boxer shorts concealed his raging hard on from her. In one mighty tug, his manhood sprung to attention before her very eyes. Charlie started to rub her clitoris faster as she began to suck the tip of his cock. Charlie felt bliss as her full lips cushioned his shaft and her velvet-like mouth cradled his helmet. Her tongue lashed around the sensitive gland making him groan as he started to push two fingers into her soaking wet pussy.
Charlie moved closer to her, making her take more of his cock into her mouth as his fingers pressed deeper in search of her g-spot. Rosita’s moans were muffled by Charlie’s long shaft and as she sucked him hard, he finally found what he was looking for. Charlie started to rub his fingers against the rough texture of her g-spot. At the same time, Rosita gobbled more of Charlie’s manhood into her small mouth.
Rosita’s pussy was beginning to swell more and her heat was beginning to excel. With each passing moment, she was getting warmer and warmer and her sucking became much more erratic as her pleasure began to overwhelm her. Charlie rubbed her g-spot harder until finally she let go. Her hands clutched at the bed sheets and her mouth released his cock whilst she moaned loudly.
Feeling her warm juices flood over his fingers, Charlie started to pull them out. Her body was shuddering intensely as Charlie moved around her bed. Her orgasm was long and hard but eventually it came to an end. As Rosita composed herself, Charlie moved behind her.
He started to stroke the head of his cock along her slit, gathering the excess juice seeping from her body. Rosita looked over her shoulder in anticipation and as she arched her back more than before, Charlie pushed his length into her slowly. Rosita moaned as she felt each inch invade her tight pussy. Charlie carried on pushing his hips forward until the head of his cock brushed against her cervix and his balls rubbed against her clit.
He held his cock there for a few moments, allowing her to adjust to him. As she looked over her shoulder once more, Charlie placed his hands on her tiny waist and started to fuck her slowly. Rosita immediately began to moan with pleasure as Charlie dug his thumbs into her back dimples whilst his cock was pummelling her insides.
Rosita’s pussy fit Charlie’s cock like a glove and he loved the feeling of being deep inside the sexy senorita. It was the first time he had felt the soft interior of a lady and he was definitely giving Rosita what he had to offer as she moaned louder and more frequently. Her moans were like music to his ears, so soft and innocent. In response, he kept ramming his cock into her hole hard, wanting to feel her cumming on his shaft.
As Charlie thrust his hips forward, Rosita began to match his thrusts by pushing back onto his cock. Her pussy muscles were squeezing his cock, wanting him to cum deep inside her womb. As he continued to fuck her, Rosita finally let go. Her body was overwhelmed with pleasure as her muscles began to contract. Her pussy started to flood with cum as Charlie continued to fuck and probe it with his meat. As waves of her orgasm ripped through her body, Rosita’s moans turned to screams of pleasure.
With one final thrust, Charlie’s inexperience began to show. He started shaking as he pulled his cock from her sopping wet hole. Taking aim, he started to squirt his thick, creamy cum onto her back. Seven strings of his warm seed glazed her back as she sank her teeth into her lower lip and played with her gaping pussy.
After a few moments, Charlie moved from behind her, admiring the view one last time before sharing another deep kiss.
Geraldine
- 10.05.2020
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