Charlie Harper was on top of the world. Literally.
Naked and tangled in the sheets with a topless Lisa beneath him, he was grinning like a kid who'd just found the cheat codes to life. (Both were wearing their pants or thongs)
Lisa's fingers were buried in his hair. His hand was exploring parts of her like he was on a sensual treasure hunt. Their lips met again, soft and slow, then fast and needy. The kind of kiss that said we waited too damn long for this.
Charlie pulled back slightly, breathless. "God, I missed this."
Lisa smiled. "You mean me."
He leaned in. "No, I mean these." He gave her boobs a gentle honk.
She laughed, smacking his shoulder. "God, you're such a perv."
Charlie grinned. "Correction: I'm your perv." He placed little kisses on her perky nipples, "They are big and beautiful... And..."
Lisa moaned softly, her legs wrapping around his hips.
"I'm in heaven," He buried his face between Lisa's boobs, making joyful, childish motorboat noises like a man who just discovered the true meaning of life.
"BRRRRRRRRRR!"
Lisa laughed, squirming under him. "Charlie!"
"What?" he grinned, lifting his head with mock seriousness. "This is a sacred ritual. You interrupt it, the boob gods get angry."
She giggled, running her fingers through his hair. "You're a child."
Charlie dove back in with another enthusiastic BRRRRRRTT, then came up for air. "And yet, I'm the one on top."
She rolled her eyes. "For now."
"Challenge accepted."
They kissed again, slower now. Sheets tangled, bodies pressed close, breaths growing heavy.
It was about to get serious.
Hands wandered.
Tongues tangled.
And then...
RRRRRRRIIIIINNNGGGGGG!!!
Charlie groaned loudly into Lisa's neck. "See, now the boob gods are really angry."
Lisa peeked at the nightstand. "Or, more like your phone."
Charlie didn't move. He looked at the phone and back at Lisa. He weighed the value of both and decided her boobs need more attention than that phone. So, he buried his face between her boobs again. "No. Leave it. I'm motorboating. This is sacred time."
RRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNGGGGGG!!!
Lisa chuckled and then sighed. The phone keeps ringing. "Come on, what if it's important?"
"Haaa..." He finally got off Lisa and rolled toward the nightstand. He sighed and finally grabbed the phone from the nightstand. He didn't even look at the screen.
"Yeah, what?!" he snapped. "Someone better be dying."
A familiar, whiny voice crackled through the speaker.
"Charlie… oh, thank God. It's me. Alan."
Charlie blinked. He sat up slightly. "Alan? Why do you sound like you're in a bathroom full of sad people?"
"Because I'm in jail, Charlie!"
Charlie rubbed his face. "Of course you are."
Lisa sat up beside him, holding the blanket to her chest. "Everything okay?"
Charlie held up a finger as he pressed the phone to his chest. "Give me one minute, just gotta deal with a grown man who smells like regret." He got down and walked out of the room. He closed the door behind him and leaned on the wall.
Back to the phone. "Okay. Jail? Why are you in jail, Alan?"
Alan sighed. "It's a long story."
Charlie groaned. "Then give me the short version. Like, Twitter-short. Actually, Vine-short. Seven seconds or less."
"I accidentally broke Judith's nose in my sleep, got kicked out, got sprayed by a skunk, went skinny-dipping in the ocean to clean myself, and got arrested by the cops for public nudity and possible domestic violence because I admitted I might've thrown something at her face while dreaming she was a zombie!"
Charlie blinked.
Then blinked again.
"Alan… that's not a short story. That's a mental breakdown with bonus features."
"Can you just come bail me out? Please?"
Charlie opened the door and peeked inside. His eyes went over Lisa. She smiled at him, warm, inviting. One blanket tug away from paradise.
He looked back at the phone.
Lisa's boobs… Alan in jail…
Boobs… jail…
Soft… hard...
A sexy blonde... An annoying brother...
Well, the answer was very clear.
Charlie sighed. "Alan, buddy, I really wanna help you."
"Thank you..."
"But I'm also currently naked. On a bed. With a topless, horny woman. Who just let me motorboat her like I was a drunk frat boy with a speedboat license."
"And?" Alan asked.
Charlie grinned, holding the phone to his ear like it was a walkie-talkie delivering classified info. "And," he said, "I've weighed my options very carefully... and between a hot blonde on my bed and my annoying brother in jail... I choose my blonde."
"WHAT?!"
Charlie leaned against the wall, stretching his free arm with a yawn. "Look, Alan. You're a grown man. You've got a doctorate, a license to practice chiropractic medicine, and a long history of making terrible decisions. It's time you learn what the inside of a holding cell looks like."
Alan groaned. "Charlie, come on! I'm wearing a towel and shame! The guy in the next cell tried to sell me a pigeon!"
Charlie blinked. "A… what?"
"A pigeon! He said it was trained. I think it's rabid. It's staring at me."
Charlie stifled a laugh. "Sounds like a you problem, not a me problem."
"I'm gonna die here!"
"No, you're not. Jail food sucks, but you'll survive. Just avoid eye contact, don't pick up any soap, and if someone offers you a juice box… run."
Alan whimpered. "Please, Charlie. Please. I smell like skunk and failure. I was tackled naked on a beach. I think one of the cops filmed it. I can't go viral like this!"
"Oh, come on," Charlie said. "Think of it this way: it's character building! One day, you'll tell this story to your grandkids… and they'll promptly block you on every platform."
Alan whined. "Charlie. You owe me. Remember the time I helped you get rid of the angry husband of that twins' mom?"
Charlie raised an eyebrow. "You mean the time you got tackled and pepper-sprayed while I climbed out the window? You voluntarily sacrificed yourself, Alan. That was noble… and hilarious."
Alan was silent for a moment. "I'm gonna cry."
"Hold it in, man. Don't let the inmates smell your weakness."
"Charlie, this is serious!"
Charlie sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Alan, look. I would come get you…"
"But?"
"Hold on for like fifteen..." He peeked back into the room again. "One hour. See ya. Bye."
He quickly switched off the phone and entered the room. He placed the phone back on the nightstand.
"So, where were we?" He asked with a knowing grin.
Lisa lowered the blanket and squeezed her boobs with her side arms.
"I think we were right about here." She said, teasingly.
He climbed onto the bed. "Okay, then," He grinned, crawling toward her like a horny lion on a hunt. "Let's get this started."
He lunged, but she quickly stopped him with a hand on his chest. "Wait, wait."
He gave her a confused look.
"What?"
"What does Alan want at this hour?" she asked, biting her lip.
Charlie sighed. "Alan? Nothing. Forget about him and think about what I'm gonna do to you in about right now." He grabbed her boobs and began sucking on her nipples.
She moaned.
"Oh~ Fuck~ You are one hungry hound." She giggled.
He chuckled between his sucking. "They taste good," He said with a smile. "Sweet, like... Honeydew." He licked one of her nipples, then looked up at her. "Or is it Melons?"
She laughed. "I can't believe you're comparing my boobs to fruits."
He grinned. "And they are so fucking tasty." He leaned down and sucked again, his tongue playing with her left nipple while his hand squeezed the other breast. He let her go, grinning. "Like I said, tasty."
"You know what else is tasty?" Lisa threw the blanket on the floor and opened her legs wide.
'OH. MY. GOD.' Charlie's mind rebooted and that view got captured and saved in his brain.
Lisa's thong was dripping wet. She smiled, teasingly. "My pussy. Now, tear it apart and eat me like you mean it."
Charlie gulped, staring at her wet panties. "Y-yes ma'am!" He adjusted his position between her legs and ripped the thong apart like an angry bear. He dove down like he was starving and began eating her pussy like it was his last meal. His tongue circled around her clit before he gently nibbled on it with his teeth, making Lisa moan louder.
'So this is what pussy tastes like...' he thought as he ate her out. 'Sweet. And so fucking wet. I want more! More!' He pushed his tongue deeper into her pussy and began licking the inside like he was trying to get some ice cream out of a jar.
Her juices were smeared all over his lips and chin, but he didn't care.
'Fucking hell! What the hell has gotten into him? It's... Oh~ Yeah~ right there. OH MY FUCKING GOD!' Lisa moaned in pleasure when she felt Charlie's tongue entering her pussy. 'I never knew he could eat pussy like this!'
Her hands gripped the back of his head, fingers clutching his hair, pulling him even closer to her pussy. He seemed to understand and started licking her faster.
"Oh~ I'm so close. Keep going, Charlie... OH! CHARLIE!" Lisa's back arched off the bed when Charlie's tongue hit the perfect spot inside her pussy. She was screaming, her hips bucking against his mouth, desperate for more of that delicious friction.
"Keep going!" she cried out, her legs trembling from the pleasure.
Charlie's hands were holding her thighs apart, his mouth still working its magic on her pussy.
'Just a bit more,' she thought, her body tensing up as the pressure built up inside her. 'Almost there...'
And then she felt it, that sweet release of pure bliss washing over her body like a wave crashing down on a beach. She came hard, her juices squirting all over Charlie's face, who happily drank it all down.
After a few seconds of pure bliss, Lisa fell back onto the bed, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath.
"Holy shit..." she panted, running a hand through her messy blonde hair. She looked down at Charlie, who was on top of her. "That was incredible," she said, smiling at him.
"On a scale of 1 to 10?" He asked with a smile.
"Like a fucking 20," She pulled him in for another kiss.
Lisa's juices were still smeared all over his chin and lips. She didn't mind at all. In fact, she found it kinda hot.
'Wow, I can't believe I just did that.' Lisa thought to herself. 'I've never been this turned on before, not ever.'
She leaned in and kissed him again, tasting herself on his tongue. It was intoxicating. She felt her body heat up once more. So, she pulled his cock out from the side of his underwear and positioned it at her entrance.
"Wait! I think we should use some protection," Charlie as horny as he was, didn't want to knock her up.
Lisa gave him a confused look. "I'll let you cum in my mouth, no worries. And I'm on a pill."
"Oh. Okay!" Charlie smiled. "Let's keep going then!"
He grabbed her hips and slammed into her tight pussy in one thrust. Lisa gasped as he filled her up completely, stretching her inner walls to the limit. He started thrusting into her roughly, making the bed rock beneath them.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Charlie groaned, his fingers digging into her hips as he fucked her hard and fast.
Charlie. aka Markus had watched many porno in his past life and well never got to experience sex. So, when he got this chance, he was gonna do it like a fucking beast.
He thrust into her deeper, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. She moaned loudly, her nails scratching at his back as she clung onto him for dear life.
"Yes! Fuck me harder!" she cried out, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "Make me cum again!"
Charlie was happy to comply, doubling his efforts. Her nipples rubbed against his chest as he fucked her, adding to the pleasure.
'Damn, this is so hot!' Lisa thought as she looked at Charlie fucking her hard and fast, his face full of concentration and pleasure. His cock was throbbing inside her, the feeling driving her crazy. 'I've never been fucked like this before,' she thought, her mind fogging up as her orgasm built up within her again. 'All he ever cared about was his own pleasure in the past... But now... GOD! If the sex is this great everyday then I don't think I can live without him!'
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside her. She felt her body begin to tremble as her climax approached once more. Charlie sensed it too. He reached between them and began rubbing her clit furiously, pushing her over the edge. She screamed as she came again, her pussy clamping down on his cock like a vice.
He groaned, burying his face in her neck as he thrust into her a few more times. He was close.
"I'm gonna cum."
"Cum in me, don't you dare pull out," Lisa tightly wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck. "Ride the orgasm with me."
Charlie groaned and exploded inside her, filling her womb with his hot seed. (Yeah, he did good for his first time.) His cock pulsed, pumping shot after shot of thick cum deep inside her. Lisa gasped as she felt his hot load filling her up completely, the sensation pushing her over the edge once more. She came again, her body trembling as she rode out her orgasm.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, they both collapsed on the bed, completely spent. Lisa rested her head on Charlie's chest, listening to his rapidly beating heart. Her own heart was beating just as fast.
"Holy shit..." Lisa panted, her breathing ragged.
"Yeah..." Charlie said, panting as well. "That was..."
"Amazing," Lisa finished for him, looking at him with a smile. "I think I love this new version of Charlie. He's much better than the old one."
"Glad to hear that," Charlie grinned. "So... You sure you don't want to go and clean up? You know..."
"Are you afraid of knocking me up?" she teased, brushing a hand over his chest with a wicked smirk.
He stared at her for a second. Then nodded.
"Yes. Absolutely. One hundred percent terrified."
Lisa laughed. "Seriously?"
"Dead serious," Charlie said, already untangling himself from her limbs. "Have you met me? I shouldn't be trusted with houseplants, let alone tiny humans. Remember? I'm taking baby steps toward improving myself?"
Lisa stretched lazily, still glowing. "Relax, I told you. I'm on the pill."
Charlie slid out of bed and grabbed his pants off the floor. "Yeah, and I also told my fourth-grade science teacher that my frog 'accidentally' exploded. Spoiler alert: it did not."
He yanked on his shirt. "I mean, I love boobs, Lisa. Love 'em. But I'm not ready to be someone's dad just because I love boobs too hard."
Lisa rolled her eyes. "You're ridiculous."
Charlie pointed at her. "And you are too sexy. It's dangerous. You should come with a warning label."
She smirked. "Warning: may cause irrational fear of fatherhood."
"Exactly," Charlie said, hopping into his usual shorts. "Also may cause spontaneous furniture damage and long-term emotional attachment. I am doomed."
Lisa sat up, the sheet clutched to her chest like she was some modest goddess after absolutely destroying a man. "Where are you going now?"
Charlie sighed. "Alan."
"What about him?" She asked, sitting up.
"He's in jail. Gonna bail that stupid guy out," He said casually.
"What? He was in jail and you..."
"Yeah. I'll choose you any day over my brother," Charlie walked to the other side of the bed and gave her a kiss. "I'll be back in a bit. Good night."
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