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Chapter 1- Caught by Teacher
Charlie was a handsome, intelligent and fit thirteen-year old boy who lived under very sad, stressful, and demanding circumstances. His mother died when he was six leaving him and his overworked, fifty year old father to patch together an existence as best they could on their own. It was hard on the boy. He had to forsake the playtime activities his friends enjoyed to help his father maintain their home. Charlie learned responsibility, courage, independence, and determination before he learned his multiplication tables. But leisure was just a small portion of what he had sacrificed. The absence of a mother figure left a yawning gap in Charlie’s life, a fact that did not go unnoticed by his father, who steeled himself to find just the right mother figure for his son.
When Charlie was nine his father met just such a woman and married a very shy but pretty, spinster-librarian of forty-nine named Alice. Alice had waited all of her life for an opportunity to fulfill herself as a wife and a mother. Her lifelong ambition was domesticity with a loving husband and happy children to devote herself to. Sadly, she watched the prime of her life slip by with all opportunity to realize her dreams stifled by her own timidity. At long last, her hope was restored when she was invited to share the lives of Charlie and his father.
Alice was such a kind and sweet lady and she was so good to Charlie and his father. Because she never treated him like a kid but rather as a young friend, Charlie quickly became very doting on her. She would relate to him in great detail her long lonely life waiting for a man to love and a family to embrace. Charlie was captivated by her and looked up to her as a tragic heroine that needed the shelter of him and his father.
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She was their treasure.
At one time Charlie even had a big crush on Alice and cherished her regal feminine grace, heart-shaped face, high cheekbones and large, wise eyes. To Charlie, she was the prettiest, most noble woman in the world and he was proud to be near her. In return, Alice was so grateful to finally have in her life the love of Charlie and his father and she flourished in the fulfillment she had waited for so long and patiently. They all three enjoyed a peaceful, happy existence. Sadly, it did not last.
When Charlie was 12 his father died tragically. Charlie, of course, was devastated but had to walk the long road to recovery basically by himself. With the loss of a love in her life, Alice became an empty shell of her former self. Her slightly nervous but energetic perky nature turned languorous and sullen. Her jet-black hair quickly showed streaks of gray and her light, nimble frame became just a case study in frailty. The first week after the funeral she clung to Charlie like a life preserver, afraid to lose him too. Charlie, being a good-natured and conscientious boy, did not hold it against her to be so clinging and needy. He understood how she felt and did his best to help her cope and cause her no trouble. Charlie actually loved her a great deal and wanted only for her to be as happy and fulfilled as she had once been.
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Forced to mature at a very early age, he took it upon himself to take care of her and nurse her wounded spirit. Being truly fond of Charlie, Alice returned his affection ten fold.
Having just entered puberty, his hormones were playing havoc on his emotions as well as other things. He quickly discovered masturbation and he lost himself in it on a nightly basis. Many images and fantasies filled his young mind including a great deal centered around his stepmother, Alice, but the ones that he visited most were of his third period Social Studies teacher, Mrs. Petrova. Mrs. Petrova was a full figured widow in her early 50’s who spoke with a distinct East European accent. Her graying dark brown hair piled in neat rolls at the back of her head framed a round, fine-featured face that still bore traces of a slowly relinquished beauty. Charlie had only rudimentary knowledge of female anatomy and even less about sex, but that did not deter his imagination from richly immersing his fantasies of Mrs. Petrova in great detail. The more he entertained himself with thoughts of her, the more elaborate the fantasies became.
These fantasies began to extend into his daily life. He would sit at his desk in his Social Studies class never taking his eyes from Mrs. Petrova.
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He loved every line of her body and paid close attention to whatever bulge or curve that a tight spot in her clothes would reveal. This compounded with his highly detailed imagination never failed to produce an erection. In fact, Charlie had an erection almost the entire time he was in her class and took great pains in trying to conceal it. His worst fear was of being called on in class and having to stand to give the answer. Luckily, his classmates never noticed the tell tale long crease extending up the front of his pants but one day Mrs. Petrova did and just stared at it the entire time he was standing. From that day on, Charlie noticed her shooting glances at his erection every time he stood or walked by her desk. He was so embarrassed but was grateful that she had the discretionary tact not to breach his confidentiality.
Charlie did not know why he was so obsessed with Mrs. Petrova, he had prettier teachers and other thoughts to occupy his attention but for some reason every aspect of her distracted him. His grades were not suffering so he felt no reason to check his lustful thoughts and then one day he went too far and that was when his life began to change drastically.
The class was taking a pop quiz and all the students were silently bent over their desks working on the test. Mrs. Petrova was grading papers, sitting at a table that stood beside her desk at the front of the row of desks where Charlie was seated. He was working so ardently on his test that he had lost his erection and without watching what he was doing, he knocked his eraser off his desk.
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He immediately dove to the left side of his desk to retrieve it and as he did he glanced up the row of desks and saw the knee and calf of Mrs. Petrova’s leg under the table. She was wearing that day a white blouse and a plain, woolen skirt that came up to just above her knees.
Charlie was at once thrilled by this small glimpse and sat up pondering the wonders of what was up that skirt. His erection returned. He answered a couple more questions and then faced the nagging curiosity of another foray. He summoned up his courage and then with a surreptitious look around, he pushed his eraser off the right side of his desk. He ducked down after it and then slowly looked up the aisle. There were her legs, her shapely calves rising up to her rounded knees and then between them those softly curved thighs. He focused his gaze and looked as hard as he could between the bulges of flesh, trying to find what lay beyond. As he did, she slightly spread her knees to turn in her chair and when she did Charlie did not see the white triangle of her panties beneath the mesh of pantyhose but rather just a brownish triangle and hose covered flesh above it. A rush of blood pounded through his head as this was the most erotic moment of his life. He was trying to infuse this image on his brain as fuel for his imagination and then all of a sudden her knees slapped closed. Charlie looked up and saw Mrs. Petrova glaring at him over the top of the table.
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He sprang back upright and hunched over his test expecting all hell to break loose any second. He harshly reproached himself, how could he do such a thing to his dear Mrs. Petrova?He felt like every eye in the world had seen him and he was now under their contemptuous gaze. He wished he could just shrink out of existence. He tried but he could not finish the test, he sat there loathing himself until the bell rang for the end of the period. Everyone rose to turn in their tests and leave but Charlie lagged behind to postpone the inevitable confrontation as long as possible. As he placed his test on the table Mrs. Petrova looked at him sternly and said, ”I would like to see you after school, Charlie,” and nothing more.
Charlie went through the rest of the day in a state of constant worry, watching the clock with fear and dread. He could think about nothing but what would happen when he met Mrs. Petrova. He knew the shame and embarrassment alone would be horrific. The day ended and as his schoolmates happily fled the building, Charlie took his long walk to Mrs. Petrova’s classroom and stood in the hallway. As dreadful as it felt, it was time to face the music.
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He took a deep breath and walked through the doorway. Mrs. Petrova was at her desk grading papers. She did not look up from her work but she knew he was there. She just said, “Close the door, Charlie, and sit at your desk. ”
Charlie did as he was told and sat at his desk feeling the agonizing tenseness in the air. This would definitely be the wrong time to have an erection and he tried as hard as he could to not think of his adored teacher. Finally, Mrs. Petrova set her work aside and rose to her feet. She walked slowly around the desk and then stood in front of the table at the end of Charlie’s row of desks. She folded her arms in front of her and looked gravely at him.
“Charlie, you know that what you did was wrong?” she said, her voice was like a slap of shame in Charlie’s face. He nodded. “Charlie, a woman’s modesty is a sacred thing. How do you think it makes me feel to find you looking up my dress like that?”Charlie hung his head; he did not know what to say.
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“What would your stepmother say?” she added, knowing full well Charlie’s guardianship and reverence for Alice. The horror must have shown on Charlie’s face because she calmed him by saying, “Do not worry, I will not bring her into this. ”But she still pressed on her attack with, “How would you feel if your privacy were broken like that?”Charlie was too ashamed to answer. “Perhaps you should find out. ”There was an agonizingly long pause before she said, “Charlie, stand up,” she said. He stood up and expected nothing but the humiliation of a paddling and then she spoke very slowly and firmly, “Take down your pants. ”
‘She was really going to do it,’ he thought to himself, she was really that mad. Reluctantly, he did as he was told, unfastening the belt and the fly, letting them drop to the floor. Then she hit him with an even worse demand, “Your shorts too, Charlie,” she said. He grabbed them and bent down as he thrust them around his ankles. He stood up with his head bowed and waited for her to do something, but she did not. There would be no paddling, she was going to treat him to the same violation he had inflicted on her.
Charlie stood there before her with his pants around his ankles paralyzed with shame. He was more embarrassed and humiliated than he had ever felt in his life but not indignant because he knew she was justified in putting him through this. He had violated the sanctity of her privacy by looking up her skirt.
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This was fair.
As he stood there in the focus of her gaze, he fell once again to natural impulses he could not control. The thought of this woman he was so obsessed with watching his exposed dick played on his mind. He felt a bond opening up between them, as his exposure became an offering of his devotion to her. A slight draft gently caressing his bare flesh only made things worse. His small, boyish penis began to rise. Charlie tried hard to think about anything but Mrs. Petrova. He tried to think about what his stepmother would feel if she got word of his behavior. He tried to think about his classmates bursting in and witnessing this sight. He tried to think about all the embarrassment that his springing a boner might cause Mrs. Petrova. But it was no use, the thought of his idolized teacher watching his naked dork was too much for him and his erection grew. It rose in a twitching, jerking motion to its full four-inch length. It stiffened to almost the point of aching.
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It swelled into an arch with the tip pressed against his belly.
When Mrs. Petrova saw it begin to rise, her eyes opened wide and she gasped. It was more out of dismay that he should get an erection now of all times - when he should be humiliated - than out of disgust. She stared at it a moment and then turned aside as if pondering something, her eyes darted about as if she were busily formulating some plan. She stood gazing out the window contemplatively for quite some time leaving Charlie in a quandary as to what further dread might be in store for him now.
She finally turned, walked to the door and locked it. She spun around on her heal and looked at Charlie with her head cocked to one side and a strangely sardonic smile on her face. “You like me very much, is this true, Charlie?” she asked him flatly.
Charlie got very nervous and antsy but something about the smile on her face gave him reason to believe he could confide his heart to her with no fear of any cruel derision. “Y-yes, ma’am,” he stammered.
“Charlie, I have a need… I think I can use you for something I have in mind,” she said.
Charlie was very confused; he expected something but definitely something much worse than that. He anxiously waited to see what terms were about to be leveled at him. She casually strolled to face him in front the table.
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She stood with her hands on her hips and the same smile as she just looked at him, studying him.
“Charlie,” she finally spoke, “there is going to have to be an understanding between us. We are going to share a very special secret and I think I am safe in trusting you to keep this just between us, OK?”
Charlie just nodded his head. She leaned back against the table as she stepped out of her shoes.
“I am going to reveal something to you that you must not discuss with anyone, no matter what. I am sharing this with you because I think your feelings for me will not let you do anything to hurt me, do you understand Charlie?”
“Yes ma’am,” Charlie nodded again, his fear was replaced by curiosity at what she might be inferring. His eyes were fixed now on her feet, drinking in a new aspect of her he had never beheld before. Her hands went to her sides and pressed flat against her skirt then her fingers began pulling the material up to bunch under her palms. Charlie was mesmerized as he watched her hem climb higher and higher up her hose covered thighs, past the point where her pantyhose darkened, all the way up to her hips. He was absolutely astounded as to why she would do this or what was about to happen. His excitement mounted as her curvaceous upper legs were revealed to him.
She gathered up her skirt all the way to the hem and then in a quick motion she drew it up to her waist and then dug her fingers underneath to her waistband. Charlie’s arousal rushed to overload and he suddenly felt close to shooting his wad. He could not believe what was taking place before him or how close it brought him to getting off without even touching himself. His eyes were fixed on her upper thighs where her billowed skirt just barely obscured the place he knew the triangular patch of her pussy to be.
His eyes darted back and forth between her ample, round hips taking in all the exposed curves she had offered to him.
She hooked her thumbs into the tops of her pantyhose and began to slowly push them down, following the curves of her legs all the way to the floor. Charlie felt disappointment as her skirt fell down behind her hands but also a thrill as he knew her bush was now uncovered below that skirt. Mrs. Petrova pulled the hose from both her feet and then slowly straightened back upright pulling her skirt up with her as she went. Charlie took in the sight of her bare, soft, creamy-white thighs and waited for her to expose the object of his longing. After one last pause, she scooped up the front of her skirt and presented Charlie with the full, unobstructed view of the object of all young males’ wonder - her pussy. She stood there holding up her skirt, still and silent, watching Charlie intently, letting him take it all in and then she raised herself on her toes and sat on the edge of the table, slightly parting her knees, putting herself on display for him.
Upon seeing the first glimpse of her pubic triangle, Charlie actually stopped breathing. To see those light brown curls of femininity framed between soft, round hips and surrounded by smooth, white skin was beyond anything his boyhood imagination could conjure. He was amazed and confused as to why she would just stand there and show him her bush like that, it was contrary to everything he knew about the opposite sex. He followed her lead and lifted his shirt tail up out of the way and held it under his arm. There they both silently stood in front of each other, naked from the waste down, exposing themselves to each other for at least two or three minutes. This moment was the focal point of Charlie’s life and he drank in every aspect of this simple yet tremendous exchange. His libido was overdosed and an orgasm was quickly overtaking him.
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As it approached, he felt the blood drain from his head. Spasms tore at him and strained every muscle in his body. He felt the familiar surge of joy shoot through his dork like a big feather being pulled out through his loins. His sperm erupted from the tip of his young penis, squirting out in thick jets that gushed onto his belly and ran in a slow drool down the front of his thigh. He lost himself in it, let it go freely, almost pushing it forth proudly like an offering to her.
“Oh, Charlie!” Mrs. Petrova exclaimed as she saw it happen.
Charlie plunged into embarrassment and frantic apologies. “I’m sorry ma’am. I couldn’t help it. I’ll clean it up, I’m real sorry. ”He did not know what to do. He bent over to pull up his pants while still holding up his shirttail with the other hand.
“Charlie, Charlie, It is alright. I am not upset.
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It is just a terrible waste, that is all. ”Still holding up her skirt, she stepped forward and placed a hand on his shoulder to reassure him. As she got close to him, he caught a thick, musky scent that he had never encountered before. It was the essence of her sex and it enticed him further. “We must not let that happen again. ”She took him by the hand and said, “Come. ”
Charlie shuffled behind her as she led him around to the other side of the table and to her desk. She turned and clutching her skirt up tight around her waist, she sat in her chair. She said, “Charlie, come to me. Kneel down in front of me. ”Charlie knelt in front of her knees and starred into the mysterious pubic tangle between her thighs. Mrs. Petrova pulled on a lever at the side of her chair and it dropped until her hips were even with his. She spread her knees and drew her chair closer to him, until he was between her thighs.
“Charlie, I am not going to hurt you,” She said in a gentle, low voice, her accent getting thicker.
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“I am going to do something with you. It will feel very good to you. But you must not speak about this or my special condition. ”
Charlie’s head was reeling, could she intend to fuck him?Was he ready for this?Blessed with the almost indefatigable libido of a boy, his erection still stood firmly against his belly. He hoped with all his might that he would perform satisfactorily. He heard a slight slurping noise that he could not quite place, it sounded like it came from between her legs. Mrs. Petrova scooted to the edge of her chair and slowly crossed her calves behind Charlie’s legs and placed her hands on his hips. Charlie was thrilled at the contact, never realizing it was now impossible to pull away from her, as if he would ever want to.
She bent over him so that her head was beside his. “It is time to introduce you to my Charm,” she whispered. Charlie heard more of the wet, gurgling noise and then he saw something move in the center of Mrs. Petrova’s cunt. In the sparse light available between their bodies he could see a finger-like protrusion emerge three inches from where her hole should be. He had never before seen a real pussy up close but he was certain they were not supposed to have anything like that.
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He pulled away from her to allow light in more than anything else and he met the resistance of her legs and hands.
“It is nothing to be afraid of, Charlie,” she whispered reassuringly, “it is just my special little something extra. ”Mrs. Petrova placed her hand before her sex and the tentacle protruding from her pubis reached out and wrapped around two of her fingers. “See?It is part of me. It is going to help us… be together,” she continued in a sweet voice. She drew her hand along the underside of the strange appendage, stroking it with her fingertips. It greeted and reacted to her touch as naturally and adroitly as one of her own fingers.
She pulled her hand back in presentation and Charlie bent down to examine this wonder. In the dense curls of her pubic hair, he could make out the slit of her pussy. He could see the puffy red inner lips highlighting the groove. Out of the bottom end of the slit, where it curved back toward her butt, where her vagina was, he saw the pinkish gray tentacle glistening and writhing like a large slug. It emerged from her vagina and twisted and curled against the surface of her mound as if trying to pull itself out of her. It kept working itself out of her until a full ten inches dangled and writhed from her. It was a little more than an inch and a half in diameter at its base and gradually narrowed to a point with a slit at the tip.
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Charlie just could not stop watching it and the beautiful pussy it emerged from. Mrs. Petrova just stroked his back and let him examine her. He tentatively extended his hand to touch it, cupping his hand underneath it and slowly lifting. It was wet and slick to the touch. Charlie marveled at how lively it was in his palm, how it curled up and then wound around his thumb, how it caressed the back of his hand in the same way he caressed it. With his other hand he petted the soft curls of her pussy and gently probed her exposed, pink labia. “Come, Charlie. Let us begin,” she finally said and he straightened himself between her legs as he was before.
‘Begin what,’ he wondered. ‘What did she intend to use that thing for?’With his head bent down, Charlie watched in amazement the spectacle before him.
The tip rose and reached for his dick. Secreting its own lubricant from its surface and within, the tentacle licked and slathered a wet, gooey mess all over Charlie’s penis and testicles and slowly smeared it into his skin and sparse hairs. It coiled firmly around his penis three times and he felt himself nearing another climax as the soft slickness and amazing deftness of the organ treated Charlie’s dick like nothing he had ever felt before. After wrapping around him, the tip broke away from the coil and began groping in the air.
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The end began to open up. At first it was just a small hole but it stretched wider and wider and fluted outward. When it had opened to about an inch and a half it uncoiled a couple of turns from around Charlie’s penis and then stretched down toward the dribble of semen on his leg. The mouth-like tip poised over the glob and then pressed onto it. Charlie could actually feel it kind of suck on his skin. Mrs. Petrova sighed and said, “Ahhh. It has been so long. ”The tip slurped and smacked against his skin, cleaning off the area. Once finished, the tip rose up toward Charlie’s stomach. It lightly pushed his penis aside and then started to suck up all traces of the spermy mess on his belly. Its touch was light and tickled him as it worked. He watched in amazement at its dexterity and deliberate incentive.
“Do you have any more for me?” she cooed musingly. “I think you do.
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The tip reached for the head of Charlie’s cock and seized it, he gasped loudly. The mouth of the strange tendril closed over his cock-head sending him to the threshold, he knew he would not last much longer. Her tentacle then started to devour his penis, slowly working itself down over him like a snake eating a rodent. Having never had his dick engulfed by anything more tender than his fist, the sensation was too much for him and before he could get a grasp of his reflexes he shot off again. Charlie felt a jolt charging through his dick as he unloaded his ejaculation into her clinging, warm embrace. He sincerely felt that it had to be the most intense orgasm of his life as the fleshy member seemed to coax every last bit of sperm out of him. As each spurt erupted from him he could hear a faint gurgle as her sucking tentacle accepted his offering and gulped it down.
“Ohhh, yes. Yes, good…very good, Charlie,” She whispered hoarsely to him, lightly petting his back. And then he thought he heard her quietly say, “Feed me. ”
The stimulation seemed to make his orgasm last longer than before and Charlie really felt like his bountiful sexual energy had been tapped. Her talented organ continued to suck on him and to envelop his dick. Charlie felt weak and his erection was beginning to fade. Mrs. Petrova felt it too and she said, “Let us kiss, Charlie, give me your tongue.
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”He had never kissed a girl before let alone tongue kissing and he was a bit worried he would do it wrong. Charlie tilted his head back and opened his mouth to receive hers. She bent her head down over his face, her mouth closed over his and her tongue quickly pushed in.
His first kiss. Charlie tasted something strange in his mouth and then a new surge of arousal and sexual urgency overcame his weariness. He sucked at her tongue for more of what ever she was supplying him and his erection found new life. She pulled her mouth away with a loud smack and said, “Easy, Charlie. A little bit at a time. ”Mrs. Petrova lifted her head proudly and lightly closed her eyes. A long, drawn-out moan escaped her lips as if she were enjoying a leisurely bath.
Charlie dropped his head back down and resumed watching her claim his penis. Her Charm had now swallowed his entire dick up to the thin wisps of hair on his balls. Then the mouth began to stretch open wider, flaring out as the length behind it continued to slide down over his erection. The tip opened to a maw of about 3 inches wide and then with one big, even sweep it engulfed his testicles.
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It wrapped over the back of his scrotum and sucked his balls into a snug, wet cuddle, tenderly sliding to and fro around his trapped organ. He was inside her or rather she had swallowed him all the way up to his crotch.
Charlie turned his head to the side and rested it on her breast. At that point he did not care if she swallowed him alive; oh, what a delightful way to die!She accepted his surrender to her body by wrapping her arms around his back and pulling him tight to her sex with her legs. Meanwhile, her Charm continued to do its work on Charlie’s captured organs. Within the clingy encirclement, Charlie’s cock was being treated to sensations he never dreamed possible. Even using both hands Charlie would never be able to duplicate the firm but tender undulations that rolled and slid the lithe tentacle around his lucky prick. As it tended to him in its tight grasp of his boyish cock and balls, it slowly drew back up into her vagina, bringing Charlie’s penis with it until Charlie’s hips were pressed flush against her. He was enchanted by the sensation of her coarse, thick pubic hairs tickling all around his groin. She spread her knees wide and held him tight against her as she used her hands to induce him to begin thrusting at her, prompting his natural urges. Nature took over Charlie and he began to fuck in earnest, driving to discharge another load.
Charlie was in heaven. He, he alone was in intimate contact with his adored Mrs. Petrova and receiving pleasure from her the likes of which he had never known. He thrilled at the knowledge that she had entrusted him with her deep secret and that through their strange contact she was extracting something from him she highly valued.
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With his hands wrapped around her ample butt, he drove against her and enjoyed the sensation of her soft flesh and pubic hair on his hips and belly as his cock was gently milked by her clasping tendril. A matter of seconds later, he stiffened under the onslaught of another climax and squirted his third load into her sucking, fleshy tube. She cooed her congratulations to his issue in some language he could not understand and waited for his exuberance to run its course before lifting his chin and bending her head down to deliver another intoxicating kiss. Rejuvenated to fresh arousal, Charlie hugged her hips and bent into a new romp, enjoying such sweet rapture with his beloved Mrs. Petrova. She filled his senses. He nuzzled his head against her breast, stroked her naked butt with his hands, and ground his pelvis against her soft thighs, her lush curls, and her moist sucking depths.
And so the couple continued their exchange through three more of his climaxes, which came after successively longer durations. In the stillness of the classroom, Charlie pumped his narrow, boyish hips against the voluptuous, womanly frame of his teacher. They silently clung together, his small adolescent body occluded by her larger, mature body. With his pants around his ankles and her skirt bunched up around her hips they made an unlikely couple of a boy loving a woman. All that could be heard was a light clapping sound as he struggled franticly against her. An occasional slight sucking sound of her strange appendage alternating its clasp of his penis. A faint gasp and groan as he spent. A small smack as she fed him another kiss and then it began all over again.
Deep within their carnal contact, her clinging tendril never relinquished its firm grasp of his small but potent member. Their dance played on until the evening shadows stretched long across the room, until Charlie was shaky and weak from his overcharged exertions, and until his ejaculation came as just a dry spasm. At last, Charlie lay limply against her breast, spent and lethargic.
She allowed him to rest as her Charm again slowly disgorged itself from her vagina. The full length pushed itself out but the tip maintained its tenuous hold on Charlie’s testicles. She unwrapped her calves from behind him and braced her feet on the floor. Taking hold of Charlie’s butt in her hands she said, “Come on, Charlie,” and slowly rose out of her chair bringing him with her. Once on his feet, she spun him around and forced him to sit in her chair, kneeling on one knee beside him. Half straddling Charlie above his lap, she held him with one arm as her free hand began to stroke her Charm over the portion covering Charlie’s penis. She gently pulled the lips enclosing his balls free while pushing his dick out through the end. She finally freed his ravaged cock and it felt tingly and cool to Charlie as a slight draft wafted over his moist skin.
With her skirt still bunched up around her waist, Mrs. Petrova rose from his side, turned to her desk and pulled a moistened towelette from a container in a drawer. She bent over Charlie and began to clean up his penis and scrotum while he just watched her Charm hanging from her pussy. It was now shriveled, a dark red and had a mottled texture.
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He noticed that it was not as lively as when he had first seen it, it seemed like it was as exhausted from the encounter as he was. She worked delicately around his fragile privates, wiping and blotting until she was satisfied she had cleaned all traces of herself from him. He appreciated the care and concern she showed in tending for his messy pud.
“Charlie, I must thank you,” she said as she worked. Her accent was thicker than usual and her voice was soft and kind, not her teacher’s voice at all. “You have given me a very special gift. I think you enjoyed it as well, yes?You like my little Charm?Hmmm?”She looked at him pleadingly as if imploring him for an answer. “But you understand this must be our secret. If someone found out they would take me away. Your mother, she would become very angry I think, yes?You do not want to see me hurt, do you, Charlie?”She squatted in front of him, looking into his eyes.
“No, ma’am, I’d never let anything happen to you,” Charlie said ardently trying hard to tear his eyes from her delightful pussy and the bloated flesh dangling from it, but he meant every thing he said. This was greater than any dream come true. In his young, inexperienced heart, lust was turning to love. “You’re the best teacher I ever had, I’d do anything for you, ma’am. Does this mean you’re not mad at me?I didn’t mean any harm or anything, I just really like you and all, and …”
“I was very angry,” she replied, “but I started to think that we both have a hunger we can help each other feed.
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Do you understand, Charlie?”
Charlie, feeling self-conscious, stood up and started to pull his clothes back on. Mrs. Petrova tossed the towelette into the trashcan and took Charlie’s place on the chair. She spread her knees wide and then using just her finger tips, she began pushing against her Charm around the base, slowly helping it pull itself back into her pussy.
Charlie starred at her sex, fascinated. Watching her dainty, feminine hands working cautiously about her mound and labia was more erotic than anything he had ever imagined. “Do other ladies have a thing like that?” he asked.
“Very, very few, I should guess,” she said as she tended to herself, “It was a gift given to me by a dear friend a long time ago. You must not trouble yourself over it. It is my Charm, it is my personal treasure and not for anyone to speak of. ”Standing, she retrieved her pantyhose from the table and leaned against her desk to pull them over one foot and then the other. Charlie watched in appreciation the baggy, sheer material assume the shape of a woman as she pulled it up her legs and hips. Stepping into her shoes and smoothing down her skirt she said, “Come, Charlie, it is late. I will take you home. ”
“Yes, ma’am,” he responded.
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“Charlie, you may call me Monica when we are alone but the rest of the time I will be Mrs. Petrova and you must behave properly,” she said.
The drive home was basically quiet. Charlie had many questions on his mind but was very tired and just relaxed. He was so happy to have shared the intimate sexual contact with his adored teacher and peacefully enjoyed her presence. As they drew near his questions started to boil to the top of his mind, “Ma’a… Monica?Did you use your… Charm on… your husband too?” he pondered haltingly, wondering if he alone held any special prominence in her heart.
“Of course, Charlie, he was my husband. ” she replied.
“I guess you loved him a lot and stuff,” Charlie probed.
“Very, very much,” was her quick answer.
“I loved my dad a lot too. Um, … when did he … die?” he continued.
“In ‘72,” she said, she was primarily absorbed by her driving and answered with little vehemence.
“I guess you weren’t married too long, huh?” he probed again.
“Seventy nine years.
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Is this your house on the right, Charlie?” she spoke quickly, obviously more concerned about delivering him home than her answer.
Charlie was confused, he knew his math and that these numbers did not add up. He set her response aside and passed it off that she had not heard his question properly or he did not hear her correctly. “Yeah, that’s it,” he said.
She pulled up in front of the driveway and then turned in her seat to face him. “Now Charlie, remember what we discussed about keeping what we did a secret. I expect you to behave like a gentleman and maintain a respectful, dignified disposition when you are at school. ”
“Yes, ma’am,” said Charlie, eager to show his compliance.
“Very well then, we will tell your mother you are assisting me after school. Now, go in and I will see you tomorrow,” she said, extending him her hand.
Charlie shook her hand and wondered why she had not offered him a peck or at least a hug, some kind of token of her feelings. He shook her hand, said goodbye and exited her car. He watched her drive away happy to have her cherished liaison but concerned to what extent their new bond really covered.
When he got inside, he found Alice very worried about his lateness. She battered him with questions about his new extracurricular duties and it was only with relentless reassuring hugs, pats, and caresses that Charlie was able to alleviate her fuss.
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He went to bed that night still too tired to masturbate but his mind full of new visions of Mrs. Petrova and their new, secret relationship.
The next day, Charlie rose and went through his usual scholastic routine. He and Mrs. Petrova exhibited the epitome of discretion. Charlie noticed aloofness in her attitude that almost had him believe she regretted the entire thing. He mirrored her cool attitude and was relieved when she said that she expected to see him after school as he walked past her desk at the end of class.
At the end of the day, he loitered in the hallways until they were vacant and then sneaked into Monica’s classroom making sure no one saw him. He closed the door and locked it. She rose from her desk and smiled. They met behind her desk, unceremoniously moved aside their clothes, and exposed themselves to each other as they had the day before. Charlie’s erection was ready and eager for her embrace in fact it had been for an hour. Monica’s snorkel-like Charm began to push itself clear of her sex before she even pushed down her pantyhose. Saying very little they assumed their positions and the coital exchange began again. Anxious for her snug embrace, Charlie knelt tight up against her thighs, too close for her to see what she was doing and she reached between them to find his young cock and hold it out for her groping appendage.
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She docked her tentacle to him, quickly and smoothly engulfed all of his genitals and began to milk him. They became the room, both of them silent and still. Charlie taking his pleasure and rapture from his adored teacher, Monica extracting with her sucking, tubular tendril whatever essence her body found in his bountiful ejaculate. After an hour or so, having exhausted Charlie’s youthful emissions, they gathered themselves and she took him home, talking as they rode.
This became their routine. Day after day they met and with very little fanfare or dialogue immerse themselves in their carnal congress. Her insistence on his prompt and dutiful daily appointment bordered on almost a hunger-like dependence. She made every effort to get the utmost performance from him, skillfully working him to his climax and afterwards promptly preparing him for more. To Charlie she seemed driven, as if she were working toward some goal and anxious to reach it as soon as possible. He did not care, he was duty bound and more than delighted to bring her more cum if that was what she wanted. Within two months after their sessions began, Monica made the suggestion that they meet before school as well. It was under Alice’s protest but Charlie came in early three days a week to be with her. To avoid wrinkles they engaged each other standing up. Monica would pin Charlie against the wall in a dark corner of the room. Lifting her skirt and pulling down her hose she would access him through his open fly and tap his early morning vitality until his knees were too weak to stand.
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Charlie was the happiest he had ever been in his entire short life. Their weekday sexual liaisons were everything his tender, inexperienced heart believed to be true love. His juvenile hopes built up the simple but dangerously intimate relationship into an elaborate future of life, love and happily ever after. He saw her expose her deeply personal secret and use it to bestow upon him all the joy and fulfillment a lustful young male could desire and he was certain it came from a romantic passion she had for him. It was only after some time that her cold detachment began to signal to him that their affair was not everything he had hoped. Charlie began to get the feeling that he was alone in his love. He tried vainly to persuade her of his merit and to get her to show him where he stood in her heart. It was no use, she would not betray how she felt nor melt her disposition that their affair, though sexual, was in no way emotional. Charlie did not feel used because he was rewarded, he just wished so much that Monica was more like Alice.
Charlie made the most out of their car ride home every afternoon, it was an informal time when he felt they could speak freely to each other and he never let a moment pass in silence. Monica was always very guarded in her answers to Charlie’s many questions. She flatly batted away his queries about her possible romantic feelings for him. She was not cold but merely pragmatic and tried hard not to hurt his feelings. She would simply point out to him that he was partaking in gratification that any boy his age would be hard pressed to find and that should be enough for him. Charlie sensed her concern for his feelings and held it up as hope for her love.
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In regard to his other questions, Charlie was able to learn that Monica had met and fallen in love with her future husband in her mid twenties. He was much younger than her and after they were married she was terribly worried that he might find a younger woman and leave her. It was then that she was given the Charm from a close friend of hers. This friend was a mysterious woman from the east who “passed” the Charm to Monica and bade her to pass it on to another woman when she had no more use for it. She had said that men found the Charm irresistible and that it yielded other benefits as well.
Of her husband, she spoke volumes. She spoke of every subtle nuance of his character. She talked on and on about every detail of his life and how she cherished him until he died. She said that he had enjoyed her Charm and that she enjoyed using it on him but that she preferred to have him inside her and usually kept her special appendage “pulled in” so that she could have him as a woman when they made love. As she related it, Charlie found himself envious of her late husband and wished he could be held in such esteem and he anxiously wondered when she would make love to him “as a woman”.
Monica had questions for Charlie too. She was always very curious about his relationship with Alice. She probed Charlie’s feelings about Alice and what he perceived Alice’s feelings were about him. She asked about their relationship, about what they did together and about any contact between them. Charlie was more than happy to answer her questions in detail and was glad she had an interest in his life.
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He told her all about Alice, how lonely she had been before she met his father and how happy she had been to finally have a man in her life. On occasion, Monica asked to meet with Charlie’s stepmother and when she did she was always very attentive to Alice and looked fondly upon how he and Alice interacted.
Alice herself was courteous but always apprehensive about these meetings. She had many questions about what Mrs. Petrova and her Charlie engaged in so diligently every afternoon. She always watched the teacher suspiciously and paid a great deal of attention to the way Charlie looked at Mrs. Petrova and how he addressed her. On many evenings, she expressed her reservations about Charlie’s after-hours duties with Mrs.
Petrova and her wishes for him to come home as soon as possible. Knowing she was always calmed by his gentle massages, Charlie simply ushered her to bedroom, put her into her nightgown, laid her down, and slowly stroked her back, shoulders and legs until she fell asleep. He curled up beside her and held on to her as she slept. He hated so much for dear, sweet Alice to be so troubled and yet he could not forsake his deep desire for Monica. As he lay beside her, he wondered what it would be like if Alice were more like Monica.
Eventually, Alice’s anxiety over Charlie and Mrs. Petrova became so intense that she was unable to fall asleep without Charlie lying beside her.
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Charlie did not mind, he loved Alice and it gave him a warm, happy feeling to fall asleep beside her. They slept wrapped in each other’s arms, with Charlie’s invincible, straining erection, that he hoped she would not notice, pressed against her thigh or her hip.
As time progressed, it was bound to happen with Charlie’s impetuousness and Alice’s starved yearning, their snuggling turned into light petting. Although tentative at first, their roving hands eventually began to pass daringly over each other’s erogenous zones. Soon, petting became necking; bodies wrestled as one, lips pressed together in sweet kisses, and whispers of tender devotions and feeble protestations fluttered about in the darkness. Without so much as a finger tip venturing inside either’s clothing, Charlie pushed Alice to the conclusive extreme of erotic contact. Being the bolder of the two, he delighted in using his light touch to bring her to that tense, squealing stage of release that he was so certain to be her climax.
Though she did her best not to talk about their occasional nighttime fondling, Alice tried to keep their activity confined to her bedroom and then only with the lights out. Charlie would still catch her off guard and playfully but tenderly fondle any part of her within reach. Alice always froze, temporarily losing herself in her stirred emotions and then thwarted him with a pleasant admonition of “Charlie, not now,” and a then a peck. Charlie was watching the restoration of the old Alice as she blossomed back into vitality. She again became industrious with activity. She hummed as she worked around the house and way-laid Charlie every afternoon with excited chatter and fresh ideas. Alice glowed with her newfound happiness.
Charlie stretched himself to attend to the needs of two women, one mostly physical and the other mostly emotional.
His dilemma was most pronounced at the point where these two worlds intersected. Alice’s concern continued to exert itself into something that could not be mistaken for anything but jealousy. It became a topic of discussion on many a ride home with Monica. As much as Charlie wanted Monica to assume some sort of possessive position over him and defy Alice’s contention, he was disappointed when on the contrary Monica advised only tacit compliance to Alice’s feelings, saying that he and Alice needed each other. She would say nothing more
Chapter 2 – Freed by Mom
As the months passed and the school year approached an end, Monica’s physical appearance changed drastically. First, the streaks of gray slowly disappeared from her hair, leaving her a thick head of lustrous auburn. Then the lines on her face gradually faded and her skin became more soft, moist and firm. Her body became toned, her gradual, round curves became sharper, wilder, and her clothes became baggy and ill fitting. All the beauty that had appeared faded came back into full bloom. By late Spring anyone meeting her for the first time would easily have taken her for a young lady barely out of college. The changes were so slow and she took such care in disguising them that they went basically unnoticed. It was not until the yearbook pictures came out that the stir began.
Monica’s fellow teachers and school administrators were shocked to contrast the picture taken at the beginning of the school year with the woman they knew now. Questions flew and speculation soared. It was as if this new mystery surrounding her appearance raised a curtain of cynicism about her.
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They openly wondered what nature of woman she was. People who had been friendly and trusting of her suddenly became distant and suspicious. Inquiries were made into everything she did. Among these inquiries were questions about her and Charlie’s daily meetings. Acting quickly to avoid their attention, she had to curtail some of their encounters.
Monica got around her new restrictions by arranging to pick up Charlie, now 14, outside school grounds and they would park by an old abandoned factory. In an obscure, dark corner of the lot they climbed into the back seat of her car. She had Charlie pull down his pants and with her skirt pulled up she straddled his lap. If there was not a hole already, she just tore open the crotch of her pantyhose and then engaged him as always. She left the engine running and kept a watchful eye out if anyone approached. These unions were always hasty and fraught with danger. It was nerve-racking for both of them but Charlie did not let that interfere with his enjoyment. He always made the most out of it and took the opportunity of her position to let his hands roam over her body, he slid his hands over the smooth firmness of her hose covered thighs and butt, he reached up her blouse and squeezed her breasts through her bra. With his hands more free, Charlie probed around the Charm as it sucked and undulated over his young cock and balls, stroking it, feeling its slippery moistness and also exploring Monica’s pussy. He felt into her vagina around her Charm and rubbed around the clitoris he had read about in the encyclopedia.
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She did nothing to deter him, saying only in a bemused voice, “Oh, Charlie,” and stroking his hair but never forsaking her careful surveillance.
Charlie sensed the desperation in her as this risky behavior was outside her character. He also finally realized the passionless manner of her conduct. He began to see that she was not doing this out of any special feelings for him nor was she doing it for sexual gratification. She seemed, to Charlie, to be bent on getting something out of him and using every contact she could make with him to get it. He was beginning to get the impression that she only wanted him for his sperm. As he realized it the illusion of a romantic love affair faded. Oh sure, he thought, getting his nuts off in her was great but his dream was dying and watching it happen began to take the joy out of their secret rendezvous. He felt empty when they met.
Charlie and Monica’s peril met a crisis point when the news of suspicions surrounding them reached Alice. Alice had the decency not to connect the innuendos into the obvious conclusion that Charlie was having sex with Mrs. Petrova, but when she confronted him about it Charlie could tell by her hurt expression that the truth was laid bare. Alice began to cry and Charlie just melted inside. If she had been angry he might have staved off his guilt, but not now. It was the last thing Charlie wanted to see happen, he truly felt he had betrayed Alice’s love and destroyed something priceless.
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He wanted so much to hug her and mend her but she would not have it. This time when Alice told him that he must stay away from Mrs. Petrova, he did not try to dissuade her. Whether she had difficulty sleeping or not, she made Charlie sleep in his own room.
When Charlie relayed Alice’s demands to Monica she accepted it with grim determination but no resistance. She then told Charlie that the school board had just requested her to report to their clinic for a complete medical examination or forfeit her license. “I cannot let that happen, Charlie,” she said with a distinct note of terror in her voice and then added, “I think… it is time for me to leave here. It is time for me to go home. ”When she said it, his heart sank. It had become obvious to both of them that they had reached an impasse they could not overcome.
“Will I ever see you again?” Charlie asked, afraid of the answer.
Then, in the first act of real affection she had ever shown, she stepped up to Charlie and threw her arms around him in a big hug. Charlie tried hard not to cry as she told him, “I am sorry, Charlie but no, I think not. I have been planning this for some time, before I ever met you. I hoped I could have waited until after the very end of the school year, but I am ready and now they leave me with no choice.
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Please believe me Charlie, I did not mean to cause you any hurt, I just thought we would help each other,… without ties. ”She was talking in a very thick accent, the way she did when she was at ease. He knew she was sincere.
She drew back and looked him in the eyes. “I have not forgotten you, Charlie. You have been a loyal friend, you have given me a new life and I have made provisions for you in my plans,” she said. They heard a noise in the hallway and stepped back from each other. In a hushed voice, Monica said, “I will come to your house at 8:00 on next Friday evening. Make sure your stepmother is home but do not say that I am coming, OK?I have something I want to give to her. . . ”She was glancing over his shoulder, her eyes had that look like she was watching something far away. She added slowly, “…something for both of you. ”She snapped back to presence of mind, “Are you alright, Charlie?”She smiled reassuringly at him; he nodded, turned and left, choking down sobs.
Charlie began walking home at a brisk pace.
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He felt wounded, more hurt than he had ever felt in his life. He sought the warm, nurturing refuge of Alice’s arms and the closer he got to home the faster he went until at last running to his doorstep. He burst through the door and rushed to Alice, never so happy to see anyone in his entire life. Alice held him in her arms and kissed the top of his head as Charlie cried and begged her forgiveness. She gave it freely. They sank onto the sofa, held each other and talked, about everything. Everything.
They talked through dinner, they talked through doing the dishes, and they sat up and talked into the evening. Charlie felt closer to Alice than to anyone he had ever known. As they talked Charlie finally realized what a treasure was before him all along. At 9:00, her usual bedtime, Alice rose and announced it was time for bed and then disappeared into her room. Charlie was at a loss as to her abrupt departure or what would come next. He went about the house turning off the lights and checking the doors as he usually did and then he heard Alice call to him from her room. “Charlie!Come to bed. ”
He stood in her doorway and peered into the darkness.
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“Let me get my pajamas,” he said.
“You won’t need them, silly,” giggled Alice.
Charlie knew this would be an epic night in his life and in his relationship with Alice. He stepped into the room and began removing his clothes, shaking with anticipation. Naked, his boy’s dick was stiff and ready; he groped his way forward until his hand came into contact with Alice’s wrist. She seized him and they followed each other’s arms to meet in the dark. Charlie could feel the heat of her body directly in front of him. His toes met hers and Charlie felt for her body, stunned to find her nude flesh. Their arms enveloped each other and they pulled their bodies together, flesh against flesh. Charlie took inventory of his senses. He felt her thighs against his, he felt the tip of his cock against soft hair and he detected a moistness in its midst. He felt her belly pressed against his lower chest and the tips of her breast nestled against his upper chest. Her breath fell against his forehead and he lifted his face to her. She lowered her head to receive his kiss first touching their brows together, then their noses and lastly their lips. The contrast between this encounter and all of his contact with Monica was not lost on Charlie.
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This lacked the hollowness of Monica’s embrace, this had a substance beyond mere physical longing, this was a compulsion to share sensual joy between intimate hearts; this was love.
They kissed a long time and Charlie experienced her with more than just his senses, he felt a bond growing with a persona he knew well and that knew him too. Alice slid a hand in between them, seeking his young penis. She clasped it so gently in her fingers as if it were a precious thing to her. His entire cock fit within her dainty hand and she gently stroked him. Suddenly, Alice broke their kiss and moved back from him. He reached for her in the darkness and found open air. Then he felt her hands on his hips and her kisses on his belly. The kisses went around his stomach to his waist and then the kissing lips moved toward his straining erection.
Her hand pulled his cock out from his body and he felt the deft softness of her tongue swirling around his cockhead and underneath his dick. Her lips closed around him and he felt the wet warmth of her mouth slide all the way down his length. Charlie had no idea any such delightful, unselfish exchange could ever take place between a man and a woman and he was overcome with a tremendous sense of beholding to his dear Alice and he hugged her head in his hands and showered her with ‘I love you’ tributes. Under a light suction he felt Alice’s lips firmly braced around the base of his cock as her tongue swirled and tickled the underside of his sensitive organ. His young cock was lovingly lavished with the most enticing caresses imaginable within Alice’s mouth. Her head bobbed up and down over his short but earnest prod, the tight ring of her lips rolled a wave of pleasure back and forth over his sensitive flesh.
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He felt transported and his awareness shrank to the sensations inflicted by sweet Alice’s tongue.
Charlie did not last long under Alice’s skillful attention. The familiar joy that eclipses all other awareness crept up and pounced on him and he squirted his orgasm directly into her mouth before he could even warn her it was coming. Surprisingly to Charlie, she swallowed it down, all of it, showing not even the slightest sign of revulsion but rather an intimate devotion. “Mmmmm…Hmmmm…Hmm,” Alice murmured in response to his emissions. She stroked the backs of his thighs appreciatively as if coaxing the last drop from him. His knees felt weak but Alice hugged his thighs and gripped his butt firmly, holding him up. She took him deep into the back of her throat and then slid her lower lip over his tightly drawn scrotum and drew his balls in as well, containing him entirely in her mouth. She continued to suck on him and swirl her tongue around him even after he had completed his cum. It was as if his dick in her mouth was as precious to her as his kiss. Charlie braced himself against the bed as Alice prolonged his erection with stimulation Monica could never have matched with her Charm.
Alice’s attentions quickly rebuilt lustful ambitions in Charlie and sensing his revitalized arousal Alice rose and replaced her mouth with her hand. Whispering, “Come to me, Charlie,” she delicately urged Charlie to follow her onto the bed and under the sheets. He glided under the covers and pressed his body into her embrace. They kissed deeply and held each other tight.
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He pressed his yearning hardness against her and felt oneness with her that he wanted to make physical. At a point he thought he could bear exclusion no more, Alice rolled onto her back and brought Charlie to lie on top of her. Charlie’s sexual instincts drove him to hump and grind his young cock against her soft belly. There was no mistaking where this was heading, he knew he was now about to have an actual fuck with a woman and Charlie succumbed to nature’s lead. He felt Alice’s thighs rising on either side of his legs as she raised her knees. She placed her hands firmly on his hips and slowly began to push his body down. Never breaking their kiss, she bent her head down to maintain their contact as Charlie sank lower on her body. He felt her pubic hair under his dick and her thighs containing his hips and he knew he was in position. Still thrusting his pelvis in an almost desperate, delving hump, he felt Alice’s arm reach between their bodies again and then her hand on his cock. She guided his blind flesh to a soft, moist spot amidst her hair-wrapped breach and he felt himself sink into a warm, fleshy encirclement.
Charlie’s mere four-inch anchor bound him to Alice in a joint pursuit of carnal bliss. He was immersed in his first real fuck, but being a relative novice, his thrusts were quick, wild and frantic like a dog in a mating frenzy. Alice’s hands gently pressed on his bobbing ass and calmed his attack to a slow, even roll, in and out of her vagina, up and down against her clitoris; schooling the application of his body to hers. Her wide-spread thighs clenched his hips and her calves crossed behind his butt. She clutched Charlie close to her chest, breaking their kiss to throw her head back and moan her delight in rhythm to Charlie’s thrusts, riding his determined attack.
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Charlie was encouraged by her exclamations of his effort and brought his mouth over the very hard nub of one of Alice’s nipples, sucking on it as he flicked it with his tongue. She cradled his head like a baby and Charlie wished he could taste her. Moving as one, they made music in the darkness, a symphony of intermittently building moans, slapping of moist flesh, smacking of sucking lips, and creaking of an old bed.
Charlie was swimming in a sea of Alice and experiencing her with all of his senses, as if this were the last thing he would ever feel. His body responded to the slick, cyclic grinding as his dick tasted of a woman’s offered pleasures as they were meant to be enjoyed. His cock glided in her smooth, tender, slippery nest; her feminine flesh hugged his thrill-hungry prod and nurtured his wild joy into a rapidly building crescendo. Unlike his cold, soulless contacts with Monica where his ecstasy was managed but never joined, Alice was a participant in Charlie’s joy. Alice’s hips rolled beneath his like a wave, and he gathered from her efforts a new insight into her passion. It seemed to Charlie that she entered this exchange to give each and every delight that she took. She strived with him in the dark, searching with her body for the same release he sought, as they used each other in a harmonious, blind struggle. Then her low, steady moans became high shrieks, her body went rigid and she trembled. Charlie reveled in knowing his lovemaking had just made her climax and with that, he felt himself go over the edge. A surge of splendor spread through his loins and with it came the gush of his sperm inside his sweet Alice. He froze, clamping his hips tight against her opened loins in an instinctive urge to plant his seed deep. Spurt after spurt, he lovingly passed her his body’s gift.
To Charlie it was more than any orgasm had ever been. He felt like he had poured his very soul into her for safekeeping. She kissed the top of his head and stroked his back until his crisis had run its course, his last drop spilled, and his spasm-consumed body relaxed.
The orgasmic release chased lust from his mind and his conscience regained control of his thoughts. He stonewalled a pang of guilt that crept up over having just fucked sweet, trusting Alice; his father’s wife; his mom. He instead seized upon the beauty and resolution of their act and what it meant for their relationship. This was good, for both of them, and it was their inevitable destiny. He instantly realized what he was missing in his contacts with Monica; he knew Alice had really shared his pleasure as well as his heart. He surrendered himself to the moment and fell limp, exhausted, in Alice’s arms.
They laid quietly in the dark, enjoying the after effects of what their bodies had just given them. After some time Charlie’s whirling mind tripped over a staggering thought and he broke their cozy stillness with the question, “Are we going to have a baby now?”
Alice just laughed.
It was the first of three times they joined their bodies together that night. Charlie woke Alice a little before midnight with his tender petting and they loved each other in a vigorous frenzy with Alice spreading her legs wide and driving the hollow of her wide pelvis against Charlie’s narrow hips in a furry that matched his own. It left them weak, drenched in sweat and in a satisfied sleep. An hour before dawn it was Alice’s turn to jostle Charlie awake and prompt him to use his morning wood on her.
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She spread herself over him on her knees and elbows, they joined, entwined, and then moved together in a long, slow, intense wrestle that lasted nearly an hour. Alice disconnected herself from loving discourse and withdrew inside her.
