Charlie, episode 1

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It began in the late fifties when my wife Dot was still a 16 year old teenager. Back in those days, Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with basic survival in post-war Germany to consider that any activity outside of that could be fun or even pleasurable. So social amenities for young teenagers were a luxury and non-existent. Life for this mischievous girl-woman, was nonetheless exciting and new every day. She was always the most outgoing and sometimes outrageous one in the crowd. Dot was still a virgin to her own fingers but other than that real sexual awareness had not played a very large part in her young life until, much to her surprise, she learned she was to be an exchange student for the following school year.Paris, France. Dot was beside herself with excitement. What an adventure it would be! Dot’s father made the arrangements without her knowledge. She was looking forward to new surroundings and the opportunity to escape the boring routine of life at home. Dot’s father delivered her to the main train station and watched her board the overnight train to Paris and her host family was there to greet her on her arrival. They seemed pleasant enough, the parents Claudia and Jean, were forty-something. A typical French family, with two teenagers, they lived in a small but homey flat on the outskirts of the city. The oldest, Charlize, was pretty and dark-haired like her mother. During that time, her younger brother was to reside with Dot’s family. For the following year Charlize would be sharing her bedroom with the tall, slim German girl. Charlie, as she was called, was looking forward to her new friendship. She was promiscuous, but not necessarily so by European standards. But at eighteen, she knew just about all she had to know about sex, but had little experience outside the family. Her mother was a good teacher. Living in close quarters did not allow istanbul travesti for much privacy around the house. Seeing family members in various stages of undress was unavoidable and they thought nothing of it. Charlie had become accustomed to catching her parents making love. Her parents, never embarrassed, and never inclined to interrupt their pleasure, would often just usher the children away and resume. Charlie was thus aware of the sex act at an early age and often mimicked her parent with her pillow like little girls often do.Charlie and Dot got along famously from the start. Charlie was an outgoing, fun-loving teenager. Dot, not much younger, and very impressionable, wanted to be just like her. To her, Charlie was so worldly; so Parisian. She was beautiful too. A marvelous body that Dot loved to look at and didn’t know or care why. They filched cigarettes from the parents and went off to be alone in a nearby park, smoke and talk. Charlie’s parents did not approve of their children smoking, although they did themselves. Wine however was plentiful from breakfast to supper. Every evening at bed time Dot would climb into a warm featherbed in a haze of red wine and Charlie. Charlie’ pillow talk about her young sexual experiences opened a new world for Dot. She told Dot about the young boys she jerked off but wouldn’t suck and about the ones she allowed in her panties but wouldn’t fuck. And about what she had watched Jean do to Claudia, on numerous occasions, describing Jean’s penis as it penetrated Claudia. Often times Charlie would spy on her supposedly unaware parents and then run quickly back to her bed to masturbate furiously. Claudia, on the other hand, couldn’t help but enjoy watching her daughter hiding in the darkened hallway spying on their lovemaking. She taught Charlie to masturbate properly when she began to notice her daughter making futile attempts istanbul travestileri to make that good feeling between her legs last longer. She could not resist going down on her own daughter while teaching her the finer points of self-pleasure. Since she freely discussed sex with her mother, Claudia knew Charlie had no experience with other girls yet, but now her daughter had this delicious blonde girl in her bed and she was pleasantly envious. Charlie was exploring, her mother knew. Claudia discovered the pleasures of other women early on in her life and expected that her daughter would too. According to Dot, this lady was somewhat liberated even by European standards and certainly incestuous. Claudia loved to eat pussy, young pussy. Well, she liked to suck cock too. Claudia was a very bisexual person. She encouraged her daughter to explore with her new friend. Claudia liked young girls and from what her daughter told her, Dot seemed very receptive to Charlie’s advances. Claudia was about to enjoy her daughter’s good fortune also.Cuddled up together every night was a lovely time for the girls. Inevitably, they began to explore each other. Young Charlie was thinking that she was indeed fortunate to have this beautiful German girl all to herself in her bed. This was new to both of them. They playfully groped and licked each others nipples at first. Charlie would invariably end up fingering her pubes. Dot watched in the dim light and was enthralled and decided to join Charlie and play with her pussy too as she often did. She yearned to touch Charlie like she touched herself. As they cuddled close and masturbated, Dot placed her hand on Charlie’s busy fingers. “Oh, Dot! Do you want to play with my pussy? Look, like this,” said Charlie reaching for Dot’s pubes. Charlie slipped her index finger between her friend’s labia, “Ooooooh, Dot, you’re juicy!” Charlie’s finger made travesti istanbul her feel something that Dot had never imagined possible. She was about to experience her first real orgasm. Charlie removed her fingers from the young blonde’s pussy to reposition herself and get comfortable for her task.”No! Don’t stop, Charlie,” Dot whispered as she wrapped her arms around Charlie’s neck to pull her back. “It’s wonderful, please, I want more!” Charlie pushed Dot back down on the bed and maneuvered herself between her friend’s knees; better to see Dot’s almost hairless pussy. A very fine, almost white down sparsely covered Dot’s young mound. Charlie resumed her diddling. She spread Dot’s labia with one hand, with the other she surrounded Dot’s clit with a thumb and index finger. She made small, slow circles at first. Just like mama taught her.She and Jean had gotten used to the girlish cavorting and giggling every evening. This particular night Claudia crept down the hallway to Charlie’s bedroom and could see her daughter and Dot in the moonlight from the window. She had already sucked-off her husband but a little too much dinner wine put him to sleep quickly. Claudia was left to her own fingers. While she plowed her furrow she could hear the girls whispering and moving about on their bed. She wanted to see. As she leaned against the door, her fingers slowing massaging her clit was jolted out of her reverie.”Ch-Charliiiiize!” Dot thought she would wake the house. Then almost breathless, whispered, “Charlie, I’m cumming.” Dot had never heard nor used the term, but at that moment she knew that was happening to her. She was going to cum. Dot could not remember a time that she did not play with her pussy but she never felt like this before. Charlie’s fingers turned the trick. She trembled with arousal still and said, “I want to do you, Charlie,” and kissed her face. Charlie licked at Dot’s mouth then inserted her tongue between her friend’s lips. Dot, humming softly, eagerly reciprocated. Charlie’s fingers squeezing and tugging at Dot’s nipples while they kissed was good. It was then that she felt a warm mouth at her pussy.

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