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Happy Birthday Jacqueline (Part 15)
Posted:Mar 17, 2019 8:25 am
Last Updated:Mar 20, 2019 11:25 pm

"Wouldn't it be comfier for you over the sofa rather than over the dining table? Or is that what the cushion's for?" Charlie suggested as Lynn moved two of the dining chairs back againt the wall. Lynn's hand on his cock was now replaced by his own and he stroked himself slowly as he watched her.

"I thought you wanted to relive old times Charles......" Lynn smiled as she returned to stand infront of him. "....and the cushion's not for comfort - it's to muffle my squeals of delight!" Her smile broke into a laugh.

"You better assume the position then little one." Charlie said sternly.

Lynn obediently turned and bent over the long edge of the table - reaching her arms out infront of her and curling her fingers around the opposite edge - her cheek resting on the cushion.

The first hard slap on her bottom made her jump and cry out more in surprise than anything else. She'd been expecting Charles to at least lift her skirt out of the way first. It had also brought an end to her laughing.

"Get those feet together and straighten those legs!" Charlie barked.

Lynn complied immediately and silently - turning her face into the cushion to suppress any further cries as Charlie briefly ran his hand over her bottom and replied with a simple "Good girl."

He'd left her in that position without touching her or saying anything else for what had seemed like an eternity for her. She knew it was to heighten her anticipation of what was to come and increase her uncertainty as to when - but knowing that hadn't helped make it any easier.

She needed to feel the sting of his hand on her bare bottom. She longed for the feeling of his cock repeatedly thrusting hard into her sex. She craved the feeling of his cum spurting inside her and cumming hard herself because of it - and if he didn't do it soon, she'd have to wring her panties out because she was so wet.

The shiver that ran through Lynn's body when he finally started to lift the hem of her dress wasn't lost on Charlie. He took his time gathering the hem and lifting and arranging it over back - taking in and appreciating the view as it exposed and framed her panty clad bottom. Time had been kind to Lynn. Her bottom was still as round and firm as he'd remembered and her waist still as slim and well defined.

A second shiver - accompanied by a moan into the cushion - followed as Charlie pulled her panties down. The sight of her already wet sex causing his cock to twitch and flex as he crouched behind her to help her step out of her panties. His desire for her and memories of their past making it difficult for him to resist taking her there and then.

"Are those paddle marks Lynn?" He asked as he returned to his feet - running his hands up her legs and taking handfuls of her bottom as he stood up. The marks were faint but unmistakeable.

"Yes.... Charles.... I told you.... I'd moved on..... a little....." Lynn was finding it difficult to breathe and speak at the same time as Charlie reaquainted himself with her cheeks. "I.... have.... two...."


"Who else....."

"He IS a dark horse. I'd never have thought it of him."

"It's not..... a lifestyle..... thing. Only when..... I feel the need...."

"Understood. Tell me when you've had enough."

Lynn tensed her body and tightened her grip on the edge of the table.


Lynn's mental turmoil had kicked in after about 40 or 50 smacks on her bottom. She'd lost count at 32 as the exquisite pain she was feeling with every slap had taken over her every thought.

As that had grown and peaked however, it had soon been matched - then overtaken - by the overwhelming desire she felt inside for Charlie's cock.

Turmoil had arrived at the point when she didn't know which she'd wanted most. Her bottom had been on fire. She could feel her juice dripping from her pussy onto the wooden floor. She was gripping the table edge so hard, her knuckles were white. She was heaving in lungfuls of air between grunts and groans into the cushion.

The "Fuck me Charles!" she'd finally cried out had been the signal for him to stop the hard, measured smacking of her bottom. His hand had stopped smacking and started rubbing and massaging immediately - but it had taken two more entreaties from Lynn before she felt the object of her desire at her entrance.

Even then she'd been teased with it. Charlie had run the head back and forth over her lips several times - pressed the head against her entrance then taken it away again and again - slipped his length back and forth between her legs and coated himself with her juice without entering her.

Even worse, he'd made her beg. She'd almost been in tears by the time he'd relented and pressed home his full length in one firm movement.

By the time they'd both cum she was in tears. Charlie hadn't held back. His fucking of her had been hard and thorough. Every thrust of his pelvis as he held her waist had rammed him hard against her tender bottom and his cock deep inside her pussy - and forced Lynn hard against the table edge sending the air from her lungs with in a series of grunts.

All Charlie's teasing had been for a reason though. Lynn had been so aroused that she'd cum almost before her pussy had even got used to feeling him inside her again - she'd then had to endure an unrelenting pounding until Charlie had cum himself and set off her second heaving orgasm.

When it was over and Charlie had slipped from inside her, the tears had come. Lynn felt emotionally and physically wrecked. She needed to clean up but couldn't immediately trust herself to stand. Charlie's cum was still dripping from her pussy onto the floor - and she just felt so complete and satisfied but even more terribly jealous of Jacqueline. For Lynn, this had to be and would be a one-off but for Jacqueline, there would no doubt be a lot more in store.


Lynn was still drooling into the cushion and his cum was still oozing from her sex as he tugged the hem of her dress and let it fall back down covering her up - then tucked himself away and zipped up his fly.

Lynn's grip on the table edge relaxed and she pushed herself upright, still leaning on the table however and using it for support.

"That was...... comprehensive....... Charles. Thank you." Lynn said eventually. "You've not lost any of your old touch." She added with a smile as she wiped away a stray tear.

"That certainly brought back some very pleasant memories but we can compliment each other later. You need to recover your composure and fix yourself up before Jacqui or Bill see you. Your current state would take some explaining."

"Yes Charles. I should start getting ready anyway. Jacqui should be out of the bathroom by now."

Lynn picked up her panties and wiped their juices from the floor, walked a little unsteadily to the door and disappeared from Charlie's view.

Charlie smiled to himself and, collecting the cushion on the way, returned it and himself to the lounge where he settled on the sofa and flicked through one of Bill's motoring magazines.


She stood under the shower and let the hot water just pour over her - hoping it would wash away what she'd just allowed to be done to her. She'd brought it all on herself of course. Once Charles had planted the idea in her head, it was inevitable that she'd follow through with it.

Doing anything at the hotel would have been out of the question so the chance had to be taken while they could. The lure of recapturing their past and her envy of Jacqui's own experience the night before had been too much to pass up. common sense had gone out of the window.

Bill's spankings and paddlings were always more than adequate - but never really elicited the heights of exquisite pain and desire for her that Charles could. Bill fucked her well - hard, often and never left her feeling disappointed - but Charles had brought her to tears because she'd wanted him so badly. He'd actually made her beg.

It had however been without passion. His spanking of her had been firm and measured and continued only until she'd pleaded for his cock. His fucking, once he'd finally entered her, had been hard and full-blooded but mechanical and without any real feeling. Fucking her was as much part of the ritual as it was a reward for his relieving her dark desire.

They'd relived their past and no one else got hurt. Mission accomplished on that level - but it had been their bodies that had reacted to a purely physical act.

They hadn't even kissed - before, during or after......


The TV was flashing up the day's football results and Charlie and Bill were discussing them over a beer in the lounge when Lynn came in, followed by Jacqui. Charlie's eyes flicked from Jacqui to Lynn then back again.

"You both look sensational." Charlie said - standing up as Jacqui approached him, holding out her necklace to him.

"Thank you Charles." Lynn replied. There was no indication in her voice or expression as to what they'd done barely a couple of hours before - just her usual neutral smile. "Bill. Can you give me a hand to put the cases in the car please?" She added turning to her husband.

"Yes.... OK...." Bill sighed. "We're only going to stay the 1 night......... I don't see why we have to take so many......"

"They're mostly for taking stuff home. People will be coming with presents for Jacqui - we need to take them home in something."

"Fair enough. If you say so........" Bill relied as he followed Lynn out of the room.

"Can you do the clasp for me Charlie?" Jacqui smiled and turned her back to him - backing in just a little too close against him.

"Of course sweetheart." He said softly as he took the necklace from her and lifted it over head - feeling Jacqui's involuntary little shiver as his fingertips brushed away her hair and he fastened the clasp - giving her neck a little nibble before rearranging her hair back in place.

He took the opportunity to cup her breasts with his hands and give them a gentle squeeze or two as Jacqui snuggled back in against him and giggled when his hands slid down over her sides and pulled her even harder against him.

"I wish there was something I could do for you Charlie. I'm still owe you one from when you woke me....."

"There is Jacqui. You're wearing panties. Take them off."

"What? Right here? Right now? Mum and dad are only putting the cases in the car. They could come in at any minute."

"So why did you say that?"

"I was just saying - I wish I could do something for you because you made me cum so perfectly when you came to wake me and didn't let me do anything for you. A quick blow-job or a hand-job or something before the party."

"All I want from you right now is to lose the panties Jacqui. Nothing else. Why are you wearing them anyway?"

"I'm wearing them because I don't want to give everyone a flash of my bits every time I sit down or cross my legs. I don't mind so much giving them an accidental flash of my panties if I forget to keep my knees together."

"You weren't that worried last night."

"The dress I was wearing last night, in case you hadn't noticed, was longer. I could sit easily in that one without showing either of us up - and I didn't mind if YOU saw my bits. I was hoping you'd see them anyway up in your suite - and you did a lot more than just see them."

"I had noticed Jacqui - but I still want you to take them off." Charlie's hands returned to her breasts.

"And what if I don't?" Jacqui pulled out of his grasp and faced him. "There'll be family there. Relatives. Neighbours. Friends and classmates. Some of them probably already think I'm half-way towards being a slut because of the number of guys I've gone out with - I don't want to fucking give them more reason to believe that I am."

"If you don't, then all I'll be Jacqui...... is disappointed. Have you another dress you can wear? One that's longer, similar in length to the one you wore last night."

"No Charlie. Seriously. Just fucking let it go. I'll get completely fucking naked for you after the fucking party and you can fucking stare at my fucking bottom, fucking feel me up and fuck my fucking brains out all fucking night long if you fucking want - but I'm - not - fucking - getting - fucking - changed!"

Jacqui's face was almost as red as her well-spanked bottom had been the night before - and the colour wasn't helped when Charlie started to smile........... then laughed.

"That's an awful lot of fucking young lady. That was quite an impressive tantrum - full of passion and confidence and delivered vehemently. It's just a shame that you feel you have to resort to such a tirade of foul language to get your point across."

"I did try and explain calmly Charlie - but you wouldn't fucking listen!"

"There you go again but what happens after your party isn't relevent Jacqui. Whether I end up "fucking your fucking brains out" or not is a different matter entirely. It's certainly a possibility but by no means guaranteed."

"Oh? Really? Fine. I don't intend sleeping alone tonight Charlie. It doesn't HAVE to be you that I wake up with."

"But you have to admit that you'd rather it was. No, this is about you doing something simply because I asked you to. Doing it to please me. Because you do want to please me don't you Jacqui?"

"Yes I do - just not in that way! It's OK for you, you just get to watch. It doesn't affect you - you won't even be here after the wekend! I'm the one they'll all be talking about for God knows how many days to come."

"This just isn't going to work Jacqui." Charlie sighed.

"What isn't?"


"There is no "us" Charlie. You leave the country on Monday."

"Remember you said that you wished you could wake up with me every morning?"

"Yes and you said you were working on a how you could make that happen."

"You leave s c h o o l in the summer don't you?"


"So you COULD spend summer with me in Dubai."

"What! Really! I don't know what to say!"

"I said COULD Jacqui. If you're going to live with me, I need to know you'll do as I tell you. I need obedience from you. If you threw a tantrum like just now or spoke to me the way you just did, you'd be spanked. Not spanked like last night to turn you on with a hard fuck afterwards - but a proper disciplinary spanking. There would be tears and sitting really would be a problem for you - a fucking afterwards would be the last thing on your mind - possibly for a couple of days."

"Oh Charlie, if I was with you, we wouldn't have conversations like that. I'll do whatever you say! I promise!"

"Jacqui. I listened to and took onboard what you said and offered a compromise - but you still refused. If it wasn't such a big night for you I'd give you a sample spanking tonight for that alone."

"OK. OK. I'm sorry. I didn't realise it meant so much to you. Is it still OK not to wear panties but wear a longer dress?"

"After such an outburst, I'd normally say no - but yes, that would be acceptable if you take them off right now."

"Thank you Charlie. I'll never talk back to you like that again. I promise." Jacqi kicked off her shoes, pushed down her panties and stepped out of them - bending down and putting them in Charlie's outstretched hand as she stood back upright and put her shoes back on.

"Good girl. Now quickly, go and change your dress."

Pausing only to give Charlie a quick kiss, Jacqui ran out of the room and upstairs to change.
Happy Birthday Jacqueline - Part 14
Posted:Mar 2, 2019 7:37 am
Last Updated:Mar 4, 2019 2:51 pm

Once upstairs and behind the closed door of her room, it had taken Jacqui all of 7 seconds to undress - kicking off her shoes and wriggling her dress down and stepping out of it.

She examined her bottom in the mirror. If anything, the slap Charlie had given her in the hall had been harder and sharper than the ones that had upset her so much in his bed that morning. It had made her wince and she could still feel the sting but she'd loved it. Charlie's attitude at the time had made the difference.

She retrieved her phone from her bag and took a couple of shots of the red hand-print that was even more pronounced and obvious against her smooth, white cheek than the picture she'd taken after her first spanking. The mark would fade over time but it wouldn't on her phone.

She looked at the pictures she'd taken and felt a little tingle run through her body. For a second or two she couldn't place the feeling. Then it dawned on her. It was pride.


It took her a few seconds to come to and waken when she felt a set of fingertips stroking slowly and gently up and down the inside of her thigh. Her legs had parted automatically but the fingertips hadn't explored any further up her leg - stopping a few inches short of where she'd have liked them to go before reversing direction and heading back towards her knee.

She'd taken her mum's advice and taken a nap - slipping naked under the duvet and falling asleep almost immediately. When she opened her eyes, the duvet had been drawn back and Charlie's smiling face was looking down at her.

"You wanted me to wake you when it was 3 o'clock." He said softly.

"This is a lovely way to be woken Charlie......" Jacqui smiled back - opening her legs just a little wider and reaching for his hand.

"I'll ask you again, are you sure this is a good idea?"

"And I'll say again, it depended on how you woke me Charlie...." Jacqui guided his hand between her legs and smiled.

She was already moist and getting wetter by the second as Charlie took the hint and began to finger her pussy and play with her clit.

His fingers moved slowly, gently, almost reverentially back and forth over and between her lips. He was unhurried and careful - eventually teasing one finger inside which played all by itself for a while before it was joined by another. Jacqui moaned softly.

With both fingers resting fully buried inside her, his thumb then started to rub over her clit. Again, he moved slowly and carefully - barely touching it but soliciting soft but louder moans from her.

The buried fingers started to rub inside and the thumb stroked a little harder - Jacqui's bottom lifted off the bed and her head pressed back into her pillow as her eyes closed and her rate of breathing increased.

When Charlie started to move his fingers back and forth once more, Jacqui began to move with them - fucking his fingers as unhurriedly as they were fucking her. Her moans began to turn to short breathless whimpers when Charlie picked up the pace a little and Jacqui automatically matched it.

Jacqui suddenly gasped sharply. For several seconds the only sound she could hear was the regular sticky squelch of his fingers slipping easily back and forth inside her as they brought her to climax. It had come from nowhere and was over as suddenly as it had appeared. She'd pushed herself fully onto his fingers, her pussy had pulsed a couple of times around them and she'd let out a soft "Ohhhhhhhhhhh". Then it was over.

As her eyes fluttered open she covered Charlie's hand with her own - keeping his magical fingers in place as they rested inside her. She'd never cum quite so easily and perfectly before. Charlie had teased her to orgasm. No force, no frenzy, no roughness. She hadn't even felt it build inside her. It had been soft, gentle, spontaneous and beautiful.

"Charlie........ that was just...... Fuck...... What would you like me to do for you?" Jacqui smiled up at him.

"You don't have to do anything except get yourself ready for tonight sweetheart. It was as pleasurable for me as it obviously was for you."

"But I want to Charlie....... It's not fair....... You did that for me so I owe you."

"You don't owe me anything Jacqui. All I did was wake you up like you asked." Charlie smiled as he eventually withdrew his hand from between her legs and dried himself of her dressing gown.

"God...... I wish you could wake me up like that every day Charlie. I've never been with anyone who can make me feel the way that you do......."

"We'll have other opportunities this weekend Jacqui I am sure and......." He leaned and kissed her forehead as he stood up. "........I have an idea about how we can maybe spend a lot more time together in future."

"How?!" Jacqui sat up quickly.

"I'll tell you when I have it all worked out. Now get yourself ready for your party young lady!" He winked and smiled before closing the bedroom door behind him and heading back downstairs.


"How the fuck can we?" Jacqui said to herself as she got up and took off her messed dressing gown and tossed it into her washing basket. She'd been mildly annoyed when Charlie had dried his juice covered hand on it instead of holding it out to her to lick his fingers clean but that was nothing compared to the volume of her juice that had seeped onto it from her pussy due to Charlies fingering as she lay on the bed.

"You'll be in fucking Dubai and I'll be stuck here fucking Steve." Her muttering continued as she collected a tee and a pair if shorts from a drawer and headed naked across the landing to the bathroom.

Yeah, there probably would be opportunities for them to get together before the weekend was over but she just knew there'd be tears before he caught his flight. She would miss him so fucking much.

Shit! Steve! He was coming to her party too and would quite rightly expect to be spending a lot of time with her. If he found out she had a room at the hotel - he'd be expecting a lot more. How would that fucking work?

More questions than answers. Why did life have to be so fucking complicated? She turned on the shower and tried to psych herself up and into a party mood. There was no point worrying. She'd just have cross the relevant bridges when she came to them.


"In the lounge Charles!" Lynn called when she heard him coming downstairs.

Lynn was standing by the window arranging flowers in the vase.

"Where's Bill?" He asked as he walked towards her.

"He's gone to the hotel to drop off Jacqui's birthday cake and check up on the arrangements. I believe you two had a little chat." Lynn smiled.

"We did." Charlie nodded. "It turns out he's not as pissed off with me - or Jacqui - as you led me to believe Lynn. He's not ecstatic about the situation but appears to understand how things are and why. He's not going to make things difficult for Jacqui which is the main thing. He's accepted she's a young woman now and should be allowed to make her own decisions."

"I know. That's very much what he said when he came in. I'm sorry Charles. You were right. I was a little jealous of you and Jacqui being together last night."

"It's only natural." Charlie smiled.

"No Charles, it isn't. It was more than just jealousy....... We have history - that will never change - but last night......." Lynn's voice tailed away.

"What about last night Lynn?"

"You were making love to me in my head while Bill was making love to me in our bed......."

"I see. That can happen sometimes I suppose. We all have past lovers who were special to us. You'll always live long in my memory too."

"I almost moaned out your name when Bill came in me Charles! I just managed to stop myself in time."

"That really could have been awkward......"

"That's an understatement if ever I heard one. I've managed to keep that side of our relationship out of my head for 20 years Charles but seeing you with Jacqui, imagining you with Jacqui - it just brought everything back."

"I'm sorry Lynn. I never thought for a second my being with Jacqui would affect you this way. When I came over yesterday, I only intended taking Jacqui for dinner and..."

Lynn put a finger to Charlie's lips before he could continue.

"I know Charles. I know. I've been thinking about what you said about reliving old times."

"And?" Charlie said expectantly.

"And I don't think doing anything like that at the hotel would be a good idea."

"I see. Forget I mentioned it. It was stupid of me to suggest it. I understand completely Lynn."

"No Charles, I don't think you do........ Did you make love to Jacqui when you were upstairs just now? You were gone an awful long time......"

"No..... It just took a while to wake her properly." Charlie smiled. "Why?"

"I don't think we should do anything at the hotel because we'd have to sneak away. We might be missed. We might get caught......." Lynn stepped in closer "but we could fuck here........ now....... if you're up for it......" Lynn ran her hand down his chest and over his bulge and held it there.

"Are you serious? What about Bill? Jacqui's just upstairs." He made no attempt to move her hand.

"Bill will be gone for ages. You should have seen the list of things I gave him to get and check after he's delivered the cake......." Lynn smirked as she found Charlie's zipper and tugged it down.

"And Jacqui?"

"We won't see her for at least 2 hours....... it took her nearly 3 hours to get ready for you last night......" Lynn's fingers had made their way inside his fly and were feeling their way along his length.

"Oohhh. You are up for it Charles..........." she added then took a firm hold and led a hard and willing Charlie by the cock to the dining room - grabbing a cushion off of the sofa on the way.
Posted:Feb 26, 2019 12:41 pm
Last Updated:Mar 20, 2019 10:33 am

OK - So this might not mean much to anyone outside the UK because I've no idea what kind of chart success "The Specials" had abroad - so chances are you've maybe never heard of them.

Even if you are in the UK and much under 50 years old, it might not mean much either

Anyway, as you may be aware, Ally has been enhancing my musical education over the last two or three years by locking me in a dark room and playing random songs from the 80s and 90s (and sometimes even earlier) at full volume for 12 hours at a time - until either the neighbours complain or I agree to have sex.

One of the bands and styles that were new to me were this lot and ska music - so when I saw they were releasing their first album of new material in 37 years(!) I ordered the CD from their website. The CD came at the start of the month and went straight to Number 1 in the UK charts.

I wouldn't normally blog about buying a CD as you know but today, a new insert booklet for it came in the post autographed by the band members!

How cool it that?! You don't get that buying the download on iTunes

An added bonus of course is that Ally's as jealous as hell but the downside is that after I've finished writing this, I'm being banished to the darkened room again to listen to some bunch of losers called "The Beatles".........
Happy Birthday Jacqueline - Part 13
Posted:Feb 20, 2019 10:01 am
Last Updated:Mar 11, 2019 11:41 pm

"Do you want to take this home with you?" Charlie asked as he held up the 2nd dressing gown Jacqui had been given. He was packing a bag to take with him ahead of staying in town after Jacqui's party.

"I'd love to but won't they mind? It's a bit like stealing isn't it?"

"They won't mind Jacqui. You can take them both if you want. You know, 1 to wear and 1 to keep for best." Charlie smiled. "If it helps your conscience, I'll tell them to add them to my bill when I check-out on Monday."

"You promise? I don't want that Housekeeping lady to get into any bother. They must count them."

"She won't get into trouble for doing her job and keeping a guest happy sweetheart. It's good that you care though - not many your would."

"I'll take them home then. Thanks Charlie." Jacqui went to the bedroom to collect the second gown and returned and handed it to him to pack.

Charlie tucked it inside to join the other and zipped up his now bulging bag.

"Got everything?"

Jacqui glanced around then checked her handbag.

"All good and ready to go Charlie."

She followed him to the door and with a long, lingering last back, she closed the door behind her.

"The stories that suite could tell" she thought to herself. "What a fucking night!" she thought as they headed towards the lift; reception; the car; and home.


Lynn face-planted into the pillow next to Bill as his cock slowly softened inside her. She'd woken to the very pleasant feeling of her husband's fingers gently exploring between her legs. Even half asleep, her hand had automatically found its way his erection and returned the favour. They'd kissed and pleasured each other this way for a further minutes before Lynn had eased herself over him, guided him inside her and ridden him - staring down into his eyes, her hands on his chest as she swept back and forth on his cock and Bill groped her breasts.

It wasn't long before Bill pulled her down closer and gripped her bottom - still a little tender from the hard but exquisite paddling it had received a few hours before. With his wife's breasts now within biting and sucking distance as she leaned over him, he'd held her bottom firmly and fucked her from underneath. Driving up into her with vigour and passion, Lynn had cum relatively quickly and Bill had followed a few seconds later - his balls still emptying as her face hit the pillow.

Lie-ins by Bill and Lynn on a Saturday morning weren't unknown but lie-ins including sex were rare. They only happened when Jacqui stayed out all night and they had the house to themselves - and Jacqui rarely stayed out all night unless it was something like a pre-arranged sleepover with friends. The interview and debriefing she always received when she did come home made it far easier and less hassle to just cut whatever pleasure she was having short and avoid the grief of the inquisition completely.

Their peace and post-coital recovery was disturbed however by the "ding-ding" and buzz of Lynn's phone as it vibrated on the bedside cabinet. Lynn reached for it and sat up.

"Time to get up Bill. Jacqui and Charlie are on their way." She sighed as she read the message on her phone .

"Damn. I was hoping they'd be a little longer. It would've been nice to go again."

"Mmmm.... It would be........." Lynn leaned and kissed him softly. "We could always go again in the shower...." She added as she slipped out of bed and smiled as her husband followed her through to the bathroom.


Jacqui didn't remember much of the drive home. The smooth ride and comfy leather seats of the Mercedes had her dozing within a couple of miles of the hotel and the next thing she knew they were parked outside her house - with Charlie's hand gently shaking her and his voice telling her to "Wake up sleepy-head".

"Hmmm? Oh.... Sorry Charlie."

"You obviously needed it Jacqui. We better go in though. Your mum and dad will be wondering why we're sitting out here in the car."

"I am not going to lie to them Charlie. You know - if they ask about where I slept last night."

"I wouldn't want you to Jacqui but are they likely to? Anyway, they know where you slept."

"But did I sleep in another bed in your suite or your bed? You've no idea what it's like when I stay out."

"Well I am here too. We'll just have to face the music together."


It wasn't exactly awkward sitting the the kitchen with her mum and dad. Maybe it was because Charlie was sitting there too that the conversation was a little strained. What was clear though was that her parents were no illusion that Jacqui and Charlie's dinner date and afterwards had been purely platonic. Jacqui's yawns hadn't helped.

"You seem worn out darling. You should should go and have a wee nap - you don't want to fall asleep your party." Lynn suggested.

"There's not much chance of that but yeah, I think all the excitement's caught up with me. I think I'll go and have a lie down. Charlie, can I get my things out of your bag? You can take it up to your room at the same time."

"Of course sweetheart." Charlie got up to follow Jacqui out to the hall where he'd dropped his bag.

"There's no need to take your bag upstairs." Bill interjected. "I've booked THREE rooms for us at the hotel. That way no one has to drive and we can concentrate on enjoying ourselves."

Jacqui smiled at her dad. The emphasis on the word 3 hadn't been accidental. "That's great dad. Good idea."

They carried on out into the hall. Before Charlie had the chance to open his bag, Jacqui pinned him against the wall and wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You are so fucking forgiven by the way Charlie......" she said softly before pressing her lips to his and slipping her tongue into his mouth. Tired as she was, she'd have taken him to bed with her to prove how much she meant it if she could have. His hands gripping her bottom and holding her against him as they kissed only added to that desire.

"Thank you sweetheart." Charlie smiled as their kiss broke. "I was beginning to think I'd gone too far with my little demonstration."

"You did...... But I got the message....." Jacqui wriggled out of his arms. "You better go back through to mum and dad or they'll be thinking we're fucking on the stairs or something!" She giggled.

Charlie unzipped his bag, retrieved the dressing gowns and handed them over before replying.

"Get to your room lady - and don't put ideas in my head!" He smiled and slapped her bottom so hard - the sound echoed around the hall.

Jacqui winced but giggled and wished even more that she could take him to her room.

"Yes Uncle Charlie. Come and wake me if not up by 3 o'clock?"

"Is that a good idea?" Charlie smiled.

"Probably not....... it depends how you wake me........"

Jacqui skipped up the stairs to her room leaving Charlie to return to her parents.


"Right, I am going out to wash the car." Bill said as he pushed back from the table - which was a relief to Charlie as to say the conversation had been strained was an understatement.

"I take it I am in his bad books Lynn." Charlie said after Bill left the room.

"You could say that. Don't worry about it. It'll pass."

"Am I in yours?"

"No. Not really. I can't blame you for sleeping with her. Jacqui made it pretty obvious that was on her agenda before you even picked her up. I take it you DID sleep with her?"

"We did."

"Birthday spanks?" Lynn smirked.

"Of course." Charlie smiled back.

"I loved your Birthday spanks......."

"So did Jacqui . So much so, she wanted even more after dinner. There's a lot of you in Jacqui."

"There was a lot of YOU in Jacqui after dinner too." Lynn laughed.

"You remember after all these years?"

"Every detail Charles. Some things you never forget. You were my first remember." Lynn replied wistfully.

"How could I forget? I chased you for weeks."

"Bill thinks you've been chasing Jacqui for 2 years - ever since you gave her those ridiculously expensive ear-rings for her sixteenth."

"He can't believe that surely! He really thinks I was trying to her affection?"

"You followed it with an even more ridiculously expensive bracelet for her seventeenth and this year's present must have as much as the previous 2 combined - if not more! Surely you can see why he might think that way Charles."

"OK - I spoil her a little but she's always been special to me Lynn. I have the means to cover it - and I think she's well past the point where buying her a doll or a teddy bear would either be appropriate or acceptable. Never mind what he thinks of me, I think Bill's doing Jacqueline a real disservice and insulting her intelligence if he thinks she'd be so easily bought. She's an intelligent and insightful woman - she's not a child anymore."

"She IS still at school Charles - only for a few more weeks admittedly - so in Bill's eyes, she IS still a child and as such, shouldn't be sleeping with and old family friend more than twice as old as she is."

"Make your mind up Lynn. What's the real issue here? How old I am, my spending on her, her wanting to sleep with me or me giving her the night of her life and showing her there's more meaning and pleasure to be gained from sex than a quick feel and a 2 minute fuck?"

"Does it matter? None of it sounds good when you put it like that. You're not helping your case."

"It matters because I don't think it's Bill that has the problem. He's been a bit grumpy to be fair but Jacqui told me he's always like that when she comes home after a night out. He's not said anything about any of this to me and it's not like him to hold back. You wouldn't be a little jealous would you Lynn?"

"You don't half have a h i g h opinion of yourself Charles. I've moved on a little since you used to spank me and fuck over my mum's table......."

"But you remember every detail Lynn...... and you loved it...... You never know, we may get a chance to briefly relive old times the hotel tonight."

"Why on earth would I want to do that?"

"Because we can Lynn.........and because we both want to........... Think it over. I am going to see if Bill needs a hand with the car."
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Happy St. Valentine's Day!


Happy Birthday Daddy!

Want to try this tonight?

Happy Birthday Jacqueline - Part 12
Posted:Feb 11, 2019 12:05 pm
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Jacqui had thought when Charlie had made her cum eating her out between fucks the night before, that it had been the best it ever could be. Positioned as she was however, Charlie now had access to her bum as well as her pussy - and he'd taken full advantage to explore her with his tongue and fingers that she'd never even imagined a man doing to her.

With his hands firmly holding her cheeks apart and his thumbs spreading her lips open, he'd started to furiously tongue-fuck her right from the off. She was eagerly sucking and stroking him in return until his tongue started to flick over her bum-hole. It was unexpected and made her start to whimper but it felt amazing. Not nearly as amazing as, once she relaxed, he replaced his tongue with a thumb that he eased gently back and forth until it slipped slowly inside.

In no time at all, Charlie's head was resting back on his pillows watching Jacqui squirm and whimper - one thumb fucking her bottom, the other thumb fucking her pussy while two fingers of the same hand rubbed her clit.

Jacqui had long since stopped sucking and wanking Charlie's cock. She couldn't trust herself not to do him an accidental injury the way she was gasping and lurching - besides, she'd needed both hands to support herself as she pushed back and tried to get Charlie's digits deeper inside.

Charlie was relentless in his assault on both her holes. She came hard - her whole body shaking as she actually screamed Charlie's name over and over then cried out "OH FUCK NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" when a second orgasm kicked in and wracked her body due to Charlie's continued attention through her first.

Jacqui was breathing hard - still on all fours. Recovering as Charlie's thumbs slipped from inside her. His hands then starting to run up and down the back of her thighs and over her bottom - massaging firmly while the final tremors dissipated through her body along with Jacqui's accompanying moans.

"Everything OK little one?" Charlie asked after a couple of minutes.

"Um.... More.... than.... OK.... Jesus Charlie...." Jacqui replied - looking back over her shoulder and smiling. "God.... I look a fucking mess..." she continued as she studied her reflection in the mirrors.

"Yes...... but in a good way!" Charlie chuckled. "You do however have unfinished business young lady - you might get messier yet."

"What do you mean?"

"I've not cum yet. You stopped. See to it!" Charlie emphasised his request with a sharp slap on her bottom. It was by no means playful.

"Ow! Charlie! Jesus! That hurt!"

"You're talking Jacqui. That means your mouth's not full." He raised his hand again and slapped down hard once more.

"Ow! Fuck! OK! OK! I'm on it! I'm on it!" She gasped as Charlie raised his hand once more.


Jacqui was angry and upset. At that precise moment she actually hated Charlie as they sat in silence - drinking coffee and eating their breakfast. If she hadn't been in a hotel room 40 miles from home with no money for a taxi and relying on him to take her home, she'd have already dressed and left.

His treatment of her and sudden change in attitude towards her had spoiled everything. The "magic" of the night before had been swept away completely in their final few minutes on the bed. She'd done as he'd commanded - taken his cock into her mouth and made him cum - but she'd done it with resentment and an intention to get it over with as quickly as possible.

She'd pushed her bottom and pussy back until she was pressed against his face, taken his cock head into her mouth and wanked him furiously. He would either cum or suffocate - she didn't really care which happened first. Her covering his face with her sex hadn't been for her pleasure or his - she'd only done it so he couldn't slap her bottom again.

Those single slaps had really hurt - not just because of the force with which they had been delivered but because of the intention behind them - he'd meant them to hurt. When Charlie had raised his hand a third time, it had been a threat of more to come if she hadn't obeyed immediately.

Whether it had been the result of her pussy squashed against his face, the force with which she sucked, the vigour with which she'd wanked him or a mixture of all three, she didn't and would probably never know - but he'd (thankfully) cum quickly.

She'd swallowed his load, licked the remaining drops from the head and her lips, eased herself back up onto her hands and knees and caught her breath as Charlie caught his. If she had been waiting for praise or him to apologise, she'd been sadly disappointed.

"Did you say that you'd organised breakfast?" had been his only response as he swept her from over his body like he'd been throwing back a duvet, swung off of the bed, grabbed his gown and headed out of the bedroom without a backward glance.

Jacqui lay back and didn't know whether to cry or scream she was so confused and upset. Why had Chalie treated her the way he had? What had changed? Even the worst of the dubious guys she'd fucked previously hadn't left her feeling so worthless and used.

After a minute or two of soul-searching, she got up, put on her gown and followed Charlie through to the lounge - pointedly ignoring him on her way to the bathroom and locking the door in case Charlie decided he wanted to share her shower with her.

She looked wistfully at the jacuzzi bath in the corner. She'd imagined them frolicing and fucking in its bubbles and jets the moment she'd first seen it. That would never happen now. All she wanted to do was clean her teeth, shower and go home.


"Coffee?" Charlie slid the cup across the table and resealed the vacuum jug.

"Thanks." Jacqui said shortly as she picked it up and carried it to the unit along with the hair-dryer she'd already retrieved from the drawer. A few minutes later, with her hair looking as presentable as she was going to get it, she joined Charlie at the table.

"Ordering breakfast was good thinking. Well done."

"Yeah." Was all Jacqui said but "Don't patronise me - I'm not 12" was going through her mind.

"And where did you find that gown? It's a much better fit. You look really cute and sexy in it."

"George got a lady from Housekeeping to get it for me."

"Who's George?"

"The waiter guy who brought our breakfasts. That reminds me, you need to leave something at reception for him - I'd no money to give him a tip. I was going to give him a flash of my body or a blowjob or something instead but I got the impression he's gay so he probably wouldn't have appreciated it."

"Who wouldn't appreciate a blowjob from you Jacqui? You really are very good at that."

"You apparently." She glowered.

"Whatever gave you that impression?"

"The way you treated me just now Charlie! Hitting me. Ordering me to make you cum. Hitting me again because I told you it hurt instead of just sucking you. Threatening me with another smack. Then just tossing me aside like I was nothing after you came. You were horrible to me Charlie! You've ruined everything!"

"Jacqui, I'm sorry b...."

"It's too late to be sorry Charlie, I...."

"Will you let me finish Jacqui? I AM sorry but I behaved like that for your own good."

"My own good?! NOTHING was good about it!"

"Jacqui sweetheart, are you willing to hear me out or would I just be wasting my breath?"

"I'm listening."

"Putting this morning to one side Jacqui, off all the things we did what did you enjoy most?"

"You mean with our clothes off?"

"Yes, with our clothes off sweetheart."

"All of it really."

"Be specific Jacqui."

"Well the spanking obviously, squirting - even though I didn't realise I had because I was cumming so hard I was on a different fucking planet - you taking me in ways I've never done it before and cumming more times in a night than was probably good for me."

"Why do you say more than was probably good for you?"

"Because now I know what it can be like, I'll get frustrated when it isn't."

"Are you talking about the sex or the spankings Jacqui?"

"Both Charlie. The sex was amazing but discovering I loved being spanked was the biggest thing. I've never felt so horny. Every spank made me even hornier - that's why I exploded almost the second you touched me."

"So is it fair to say that if I was living here instead of abroad, we'd more than likely have many more nights doing the same things together?"

"Yeah. I'd have loved that Charlie - up until what happened this morning at least - but you don't live here so there's no point thinking about it. Listen, I'm still waiting to hear how what you did was supposedly for my own good."

"I'm coming to that Jacqui. You're going to start going out with men you think might give you the type of nights you're looking for. Maybe like me, a lot older than you. You're going to tell them what you like and they're going to jump at the chance to spank and fuck you."

"Just like YOU did you mean?"

"How long have you known me Jacqui?"

"Forever Charlie."

"And how long do you think you'll have known these strangers you're going to be telling you like your bottom smacked?"

"Depends....... 3 hours, maybe 4." Jacqui smirked.

"So you'll know nothing about them apart from what they've told you over a couple of drinks. Can you trust them to stop when you ask them to? Are they going to hear the word spank but use the word beat? Would you be able to stop them if they did? You're a petite young woman Jacqui. You'd easily be overpowered by someone who decided they wanted to - or forced to do things you didn't want to. There are a lot out there who just get a kick out of dominating women. It makes them feel powerful - they don't think twice about hurting them, using them and moving on."

"You don't know that. I might just as easily find someone who's more like you were with me."

"You might. The kind of men I'm talking about aren't going to want to go out with you 3 or 4 times before getting into your panties though Jacqui. They're going to be just like you joked about. Meet you and fuck you the same night. Why did you go along with everything I did last night?"

"Because I fancied you and knew you really well and thought fucking you would be special - and I was right, it really was special."

"So you trusted me."

"Of course Charlie. Like I said, I've known you forever."

"And thought you'd be safe."

"I did. I thought I was until..... I mean..... Oh......"

"Do you understand now sweetheart? I was only thinking of your safety."

Jacqui's attitude softened.

"You could've just sat me down and warned me about taking care Charlie. There was no need to do what you did."

"I could have, but would it have sunk in? It's easy enough for you to sit there and nod and go "Yes Charlie - No Charlie - I see Charlie" but now you've actually experienced being treated like that yourself - especially by someone you trust, you'll remember it. You've already told me how it made you feel about me - and about yourself."

"So what am I meant to do Charlie? Not have sex anymore? Not tell men what I like? Join a convent?"

"Not at all sweetheart. I know the temptation is to rush out and try to experience all the new things you've just discovered. I just want you to be careful that's all. There's so much more to enjoy that I could show you - maybe 1 day we can make that happen. In the meantime though, I don't want some neanderthal hurting you or scaring you off. Am I forgiven?"

Jacqui sat for a moment levelling her gaze into Charlie's eyes. She wanted to forgive him. He'd certainly been convincing and made his point well - his hand marks were still an angry red on the bottom even after her shower. She wasn't going to let him off that easily though - even if he had done it with the best of intentions and had her best interests at heart.

"I dunno Charlie. I need to think about it. An hour ago I really fucking hated you. Right now, I need to get home. I've things to do before the party tonight."

"OK. Let's get you home then."

Jacqui smiled and poured herself another coffee as Charlie collected clothes from the bedroom and went for his shower - and tried to imagine the other things he'd said he could show her 1 day. She took her coffee through to the bedroom and slipped on her dress and shoes - then returned to the lounge to wait for Charlie.

Happy Birthday Jacqueline - Part 11
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Charlie was half awake. Well, his upper half was still sleeping but below the waist he had sprung into life. Jacqui giggled when she saw him lying there with cock standing to attention. She sat gently on the edge of the bed and took in the sight. She'd had a lot of attention from it the previous night but hadn't really had the opportunity to pay it too much personal attention.

She slowly traced a fingertip along its length and smiled as it twitched in response to her touch. She edged a little closer and gently wrapped a hand around it and held it upright. Her hand slipped to the base - there was room for her other hand above it and maybe a couple of fingers more - and started to stroke it slowly. She gave a little shiver as the image of it driving balls deep inside her flashed into her mind. How had she taken it all?

As she stroked a little harder and a little faster and Charlie stirred, the image disappeared from her head. She wondered if Charlie was dreaming - and if he was, was he dreaming about her? Was he replaying their night together in his dreams as she had earlier? She swept her thumb over the swollen, almost purple head that was now swelling out of the foreskin and wiped away the drop of pre-cum that oozed from it - then licked her thumb.

She'd never taken her time like this before. OK, she'd never been in this situation before - but she was actually enjoying it. Every time she'd played with a cock like this before, it had been hurried and out of necessity. A quick wank just to relieve a guy or to try and get him hard again had been the norm. The same applied to when it came to sucking a guy's cock. A quick blow-job when a fuck was out of the question or as a special end to a wank if she quite liked him - or there was any danger of him cumming all over her clothes.

She did both because it was expected and because she could - there was no real skill involved in tossing a guy off and a blow-job was really just tossing a guy off into her mouth with a bit of tongue and lip action - she'd never actually enjoyed it. She'd never licked her lips afterwards and thought "God! I really loved doing that! I can't wait to do it again!"


She watched another drop of pre-cum appear on the head as she stroked - then another, then another, until it was glistening with Charlie's sticky juice. She could still taste him on her tongue after licking her thumb. He tasted good.

Jacqui adjusted her position on the bed and dipped her head. She paused for a few seconds as if savouring the moment then ran her tongue over the tip like she was licking a lollipop - then sat back up. She suddenly felt very hot. She wasn't sure if it was the heat of the room, the warm of her gown or simply the fact that Charlie's cock just seemed so fucking big when her face was so close too it.

She slipped off her gown. Apart from making her naked again, that hadn't made the slightest difference to the heat she was feeling. She adjusted her position again and started to take long sweeps with her tongue along the length of Charlie's cock - from where it joined his balls to the still weeping tip. She could taste the stale remains of their previous night's fucking.

Charlie's quiet groans made her look up. His eyes were still closed but his cock continued to twitch and felt like it stiffened even more. She rather pointlessly wondered how much of him she could take into her mouth - even Steve's shorter and thinner organ made her gag violently if he pushed it too far over her tongue.

It was pointless wondering because she knew she was going to find out anyway. She pulled his cock down until she was looking down directly over the head. Her hair flopped over her face like a curtain as she dipped and let her tongue swirl a few times over it, closed her lips around Charlie's hardness and started to suck - gradually taking more and more inside.

With her fingers wrapped around the base she knew when her lips met her hand, that more than half of him was inside her. She was just about at her limit. Her head started to bob up and down - letting her teeth gently scrape over it on the up-stroke and closing her lips and pushing up with her tongue on the down.

After a few bobs, her lips had rolled Charlie's foreskin back completely and exposed the full mushroom head to her attention. She pulled back for a few seconds - shaking her hair back into place as she took the time to catch her breath - before resuming her slow and willing oral worship.

She kissed and nibbled her way back and forth along his length then started working on his balls - firstly licking and kissing each in turn while her hand resumed it's stroking of his shaft - then sucking on them one at a time - holding them between her lips and swirling them with her tongue. She was getting more and more engrossed in her task - her sucking, licking and stroking getting harder and faster with each slightly louder groan coming from Charlie.


"....... and a very good morning to you Jacqui."

Jacqui froze. Charlie's sudden greeting stopping her in her tracks as, still with one of his balls between her lips, she gazed up past his cock and into his smiling face. She felt herself blush deeply too. She wasn't sure why - after what they'd done the previous night, it wasn't as if what she'd been caught doing was particularly deviant. No, there she was lying naked on a bed sucking the cock of a sleeping man more than twice her age. What was there to blush about?

"You are really fucking good at that young lady. Don't stop."

It was the first time she'd ever heard him use that word. With a mouthful of balls it was difficult for her to say anything in reply and, rather than try, she continued where she'd left off - this time with Charlie stroking her hair - for maybe a minute or so longer before coming up for air and making eye contact with Charlie once more.

"I only came in to tell you breakfast was here...... but I saw your hardon and couldn't help myself. I never really did much for you last night. You made it all about me......"

"Last night wasn't ALL about you little one." He brushed her hair away from her face and smiled. "I was pleasantly surprised how eagerly and willingly you took to things that were so obviously new to you - even though I might have been a little too rough with you at certain times. You put as much into our night as I did."

"You were a bit.... um.... vigorous.... at times....." Jacqui smiled. "But I loved every second Charlie. I'm only sorry we didn't do this sooner. I wish you'd been my first."

"I don't think that would've been a very good idea Jacqui. You've just turned 18. You already have some experience. You were ready mentally as well as physically for what we did last night. As much as it's an exciting thought to have a pretty little 16 year old to fuck - not to mention the honour of being the one allowed to take her virginity - if you think about it, it wouldn't have been the same would it?"

"I'd have been nervous and a little scared? I'd be a little naive with pre-conceived ideas? I'd not fully realise what I was getting into?"

"Something like that. Yes. Believe it or not, bedding you last night wasn't even in my plans at all when I arranged everything."

"I believe you Charlie - I admit that I did all the chasing last night but you didn't put up too much resistance once you realised I wasn't just flirting and teasing did you?. Oh - and all that stuff about being nervous and naive and things - I WAS all those things last night. I was still buzzing when I got up this morning though - I don't regret any of it. In fact I want MORE."

"Then more you shall have! Get that tight little pussy of yours over my face and your lips back around my cock. You have a blowjob to finish. Breakfast can wait a little longer."

She was surprised by his bluntness but replied with a smile and a "Sounds good to me!" even though this was something else she'd not done before. She'd been eaten out and she'd given blowjobs - but never both at the same time. She paused for a second or two while she worked Charlie's command out in her head.

"I'm not sure it's as tight as it used to be......." Jacqui thought to herself as she swung around and watched herself in the mirrors as she backed up on all fours until she could feel Charlie's warm breath between her legs.

Jacqui lowered herself down and with one hand again wrapped around Charlie's cock, she started to worship it once more as Charlie's hands started to paw at her cheeks. She glanced at the mirrors and wished she had photos of what she saw.

This wasn't just sex - it was porn sex as far as she was concerned. Watching herself with Charlie's cock in her mouth and him about to bury his face between her legs as he held her bottom was almost as much of a turn-on as the act itself. She felt hot. She felt sexy. She felt so....... grown-up.

Happy Birthday Jacqueline - Part 10
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"The St. Andrews Suite. Yes. That's right. No, the Continental for two please. Thank you." Jacqui put down the phone and made herself another coffee. She peeked in on Charlie who was still sleeping soundly then returned to the couch and her thoughts.

She wasn't surprised he was still sleeping. He'd not only impressed her with his technique and variation when they'd adjourned to the bedroom but also his stamina. She hadn't, even in her wildest dreams, expected such a thorough and comprehensive seeing-to.

Charlie hadn't hung about once she'd clambered onto the bed. She lay on her back looking up at him and giggling waiting for him to join her - but he hadn't. He'd grabbed her legs and tugged her towards him until her bum was level with the end of the bed where he stood. With her legs lifted high and apart resting on his shoulders, he'd run the head of his cock a few times along her slit then, positioned at her entrance, sunk straight inside her with only a couple of firm but careful pushes of his hips.

"It's OK to cum in me Uncle Charlie......." was all she managed to say before her giggles had turned to gasps then quiet moans as she got used to being stretched more and invaded deeper than she ever had before. With each slow deliberate stroke Charlie had bent her legs further and further back. Jacqui's knees were almost touching her own shoulders and her moans turned to squeals as Charlie started to drive down balls-deep into her up-turned pussy while he pinned her in place.

She was grabbing and twisting handfuls of duvet. Her eyes were screwed tight shut and her head was rolling from side to side. Every downward thrust from Charlie brought her closer and closer to cumming. Her squeals got more urgent and closer together as Charlie dictated and picked up the pace. There was nothing she could do but take it - even if she'd wanted him to stop she could hardly speak and she'd never wriggle out from under him. She did manage to cry out an "Ohhhhhh Fuuuuuckkkkk Chaarrrllleeee!" as she came hard. Not nearly as hard as before but still very much harder than she was used to.

Before she'd even opened her eyes or come close to getting her breath back she felt his cock suddenly slip from inside her - only to feel it being replaced by Charlie's tongue and lips as he crouched down and buried his face in her wet and throbbing sex.

It was like nothing she'd ever experienced before. Guys had licked or lapped between her legs before but this felt like she was alternately being eaten and tongue-fucked over and over and over as Charlie furiously licked, bit, nibbled, sucked, flicked and tongued his way over her clit and into her pussy before her orgasm had even passed. Cumming again was always going to happen as she pushed up as best she could against his eager mouth. All she could do was call his name with every heave of her body.

He lapped away gently at her juices as her moans died away and she recovered a little - glad of the respite. Every nerve in her body seemed to still be tingling as a smiling Charlie took a final lick and stood back up again. She thought for a second he was about to lie beside her and rest but he'd rolled her over onto her tummy instead.

A softly voiced "Get on all fours Jacqui....." and his hands lifting her by the waist gave her the idea of what was in store. Her knees were close to the edge of the bed as she leaned on her hands - her pussy at the perfect height as he moved in against her.

She accepted him inside her once again with a soft groan and a smile as she looked back at him over her shoulder then watched herself being fucked in the mirrored doors that lined the wall. It was a view she'd remember for ever she thought - it was like watching herself in a porn movie seeing Charlie hold her hips and start to pound her pussy with a force she'd never before experienced.

Every thrust of Charlie's driving cock forced a matching grunt from Jacqui as she tried her best to push back against him. It was obvious to her that this was HIS turn. Whether she came or not was irrelevant to him - he was going for it all by himself. She didn't care. It was rough. It was exciting. It was a side of him she'd never seen before. All night he'd been considerate and careful with her. Everything he'd done had been for her benefit and delight. At last he was using her for his own pleasure - he deserved it and she loved it.


She'd read somewhere that when a guy cums, his initial spurt can come out at anything upto about 25 miles per hour but, when Charlie hammered into her for the final time and started to empty his balls, it made her grunt even more. She wondered how long it had been since he'd last fucked someone as the warmth of cum suddenly shot then spread inside her - there was so much of it and it had definitely felt like 25mph was a conservative estimate.

She fell forward and collapsed on the bed with slightly mixed feelings when Charlie slipped from inside her. Part of her was relieved that his pounding of her pussy was over - she didn't know if she could've taken much more of such a vigorous assault - but mostly she was buzzing. For the first time in her life, she'd been well and truly fucked by someone who knew ways to extract every last ounce of sexual pleasure from her young body.

Afterwards, they'd lain together kissing. He'd held her with his arms protectively around her while they both recovered and Jacqui lovingly snuggled against his body. Before long, their kisses and cuddles and caresses had them both aroused once more.

Jacqui slid over, guided a willing and able Charlie inside her and rode him slowly. Apart from a brief period when he supported her bottom in his hands and drove up into her with an ease and enthusiasm that once more took her breath away, Charlie had let her choose the pace and force of their lovemaking. They came almost together - Charlie cumming first which sent Jacqui into a final, trembling orgasm herself. 15 minutes and several kisses later, they were both asleep.


Of her circle of friends, she was probably the most sexually active. Well, apart from Shona at least. Shona never gave away too many secrets but when she spoke on the subject in private, it was always with great authority - and the rumours that circulated at school about her, although probably exagerated as these things usually were, almost certainly had some foundation in truth. According to Emma, Shona was fucking her best friend Hannah, Hannah's brother and the new girl Louise - sometimes all on the same night! All that had told her was that Emma had probably been turned down by Shona herself - she'd never have dissed her otherwise.

Jacqui had never been with another girl and, if she was honest, struggled to see the attraction. Nothing could beat the feeling of a nice hard cock in your pussy she believed - and her night with Charlie had done nothing but reinforce that belief - but if she ever wanted to experiment for herself, then Shona would be the one she'd choose out of all of them.

Hannah was pretty, fun, loud, but far too much of an air-head. Louise, she couldn't deny, was gorgeous and friendly enough but there was just something about her that made Jacqui feel uneasy in her company. As for Emma, she'd recently gone from shy virgin to fucking anyone with a pulse and was proud of the fact. You'd think she'd invented sex the way she went on about it. Shona though, was different. She never gossiped, never boasted but was happy to give what advice she could and answered direct questions honestly without naming names or giving away other peoples' secrets. She undoubtely was experienced - but Jacqui had the feeling that that experience came from somewhere other than just Emma's list of lovers.


Jacqui padded to answer the knock at the door - tightening the belt on her dressing gown as she went. The young man tried but failed miserably to hide his surprise when Jacqui opened the door to him.

Her face was obviously about 18 inches lower than he expected it to be when the door opened since the "Good morning" went straight over her head and the "Si..Miss." was accompanied by a slight look of puzzlement as he lowered his gaze and realised she wasn't Charlie. "Your breakfasts....?" He continued. It was almost a question.

"Oh. Thank you. Yes. Just leave it beside the table please." Jacqui stepped back while he wheeled in his little trolley.

"I um..... don't suppose you know if these come in something more my size do you?" She indicated her dressing gown as the waiter turned to leave.

"I can check with House-Keeping for you Miss. What size do you require?"

"The next size down from "small" - if there is one."

"I'll see what I can do Miss."

"I'd really appreciate it." "George." she added, reading his name badge and smiling sweetly. "I um... can't give you anything just now but I'll make sure Mr. Anderson leaves something for you."

"Thank you Miss but that's not necessary." George smiled as he turned towards the door. "Just call Reception if there's anything else you require. Enjoy your breakfast."

Jacqui was halfway through transferring their breakfasts from the trolley to the table when there was another knock at the door. George had been as good as his word. A cheery woman from Housekeeping presented Jacqui with not 1 but 2 dressing gowns. Jacqui thanked her then returned to setting the table.

Once she was finished, she examined the gowns and tried 1 on - smiling at the label. "Age 16. At least it doesn't say Child." she thought to herself. It was a far better fit though. Shorter and even a little sexier. It came down just below mid-thigh and, when she tied the belt, it looked like she still had a waist. "Yeah. Much better!" she said to her reflection as she went to wake Charlie.

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Happy Birthday Jacqueline (Part 9)
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"No fucking way was that just an orgasm Charlie!" She had come back to life.

"What would you c a l l it then?" Charlie chuckled.

"I have no fucking idea. Life-threatening? Life-changing? Un-be-fucking-lievable? I thought my insides were coming out. I think I fucking passed out at one point." There was a smile on her lips but also a look of uncertainty in her eyes. "Can I get up now?"

"You came Jacqui - only differently than you obviously ever have before." Charlie released her from his gentle hold on her.

"Charlie. We've not even had sex yet... You barely even touched me... Yeah...... differently doesn't quite.... Oh Jesus........"

Jacqui had eased up off of Charlie's lap onto her knees. She hadn't been expecting the sight that met her eyes. She'd exposed his cock fully as the action of pushing herself back up had slid his gown clear. To her, at that moment, it was the most beautiful thing in the world - and her desire to feel it buried inside her returned in an instant.

It had lost a little of the hardness that had been teasing her before - but she was sure she'd be able to easily restore it to it's former glory. Even in it's current state however, it looked a bit thicker and and a tad longer than she'd ever had the pleasure of experiencing before. It thankfully wasn't of porn-star proportions either. She might not be able to get as much of it into her mouth as she'd imagined herself doing at some point but, when it came to riding it, she would take it all without a second thought.

It hadn't been finally getting to gaze upon her object of desire that had solicited the soft "Oh Jesus........" from her lips, however. She blushed deeply as realised what had been mingling with the odour of honey. Her own scent. The leather seat, Charlie's gown and even the floor were soaked.

"You might have told me I peed myself Charlie. so sorry....... Look at the mess...... I'll clean it up. so embarrassed....... I don't remember even......"

"Jacqui, calm down. You didn't pee - you just squirted, that's all. It's nothing to get upset or embarrassed about sweetheart. You came really hard. It happens sometimes." Charlie reached and held her hand.

"I squirted? Really? Fuck........" She squeezed his hand before slipping out of his grip and getting a little unsteadily to her feet.

She'd heard it was meant to be a thing. One of her friends had even said, one day when they were swapping notes about their respective sexual antics, that she'd squirted a couple of times. Jacqui hadn't believed her when Shona had said she'd seen stars and "lost" a minute or so when getting finger-fucked by another and getting taken by an unnamed man.

She made a mental note to apologise to Shona for doubting her the next time she got her alone - if not at her party the next day, then at classes on Monday. It appeared squirting was a thing after all.


Jacqui padded off to the bathroom and returned with a couple of towels and the other XL dressing gown.

"You should take that wet one off." She smiled. "You don't have to put this one on though..... unless you're shy......." She giggled as she tossed the gown, still in it's cellophane, onto the seat beside Charlie.

"Oh? Don't I?" Charlie stood up, stepped out of the way and slipped it off while Jacqui wiped down the seat and pressed the other towel into the carpet to soak up the splashes.

"You to keep a clean 1 for the mor........" She started to say but stopped when she turned and saw the now naked Charlie standing behind her. "...ning." God, she wanted him. So fucking much.

"Leave that sweetheart." Charlie held his hand out to her. "I think there's only 1 place both of us want to be right now."

Jacqui smiled coyly and simply nodded. She took Charlie's proffered hand and led him to the bedroom.


Jacqui woke and gently moved Charlie's hand a little to sneak a peek at his watch. It was a little after 6:30. By her reckoning she'd only had about 4 hours sleep but felt like she'd had a full 8 because she was so happy with herself.

She lay beside the quietly sleeping man who had very probably spoiled her for sleeping with any guy remotely near her own age. The thought of having to go back to the unimaginative, mechanical fucking with Steve - or the hurried quickies she'd had with him and others - depressed her. Admittedly she came more often than not with Steve but that was more down to her horniness than his skill.

They were lying naked on top of the duvet - still in the half-cuddling position they'd taken up after Jacqui had eased her cum-filled body off of Charlie for the final time and kissed as she lay beside him. Him kissing her so softly and tenderly and making her feel so wanted and safe in his arms was the last thing she remembered before falling asleep.

Waking up beside him was all she'd imagined it would be. She wished she could bottle the feeling and keep it forever. It had been a night to remember for so many reasons - and every one of them very special indeed.


Jacqui decided to leave him to sleep. After easing herself out from under his arm, she padded through to the lounge and closed the bedroom door quietly. She looked at her dressing gown still lying on the floor where she'd left it. The air-conditioning in the suite worked well. The room was warm but not overly so. She picked up Charlie's still damp dressing gown and took it to the bathroom and tossed it into the jacuzzi/bath out of the way then attended to her own needs.

Before leaving, she examined her bottom again in the mirror. Apart from still being a slightly uniform pink colour, it was unmarked. In a few more hours, it would show no signs whatsoever of the unusual "kinky" foreplay it had experienced.

Back in the lounge, Jacqui smiled to herself as she explored the array of doors in the unit that lined the wall. She bypassed the mini-bar and the fridge and finally found what she was looking for - the hot drink making facilities. She was expecting a little kettle and a pile of teabags and sachets of coffee but discovered a machine that swung out when she opened one door and a rack full of little cartridges. Half a dozen different types of tea - some with whitener and / or already in them - and even more different coffees with the same options.

She grabbed a cup from the shelf beneath and placed it under the nozzle then selected a white coffee and pushed it into the slot on the machine. She jumped and giggled as the cartridge was pulled from her grasp and, once her cup had been filled, ejected at speed into a little bin. She could play with that all day, she smiled.

She took her cup and walked to the window. The sun was barely over the top of the trees. It looked like it was going to be a lovely day. A car horn gave a brief toot and she looked down to the car park and realised that even 3 floors up, the man smiling up at her and giving her a thumbs-up could see she was still naked. She gave him a little wave and blushed as he drove away. It had been the man waiting for the lift the night before. "It was me that was the lucky bastard." she smiled to herself as she turned away, picked up her own dressing gown and slipped it on.

Jacqui switched on the TV and flicked through the channels - found a music channel and settled back on the couch with her coffee and the red leather bound folder she'd spied on the table. It pretty much contained everything you could ever to know about the hotel. There had been no prices on the Menu in the restaurant the night before - but they were on the Menus in the folder and solicited a "How fucking much?!" from Jacqui when she read them. Charlie had really spared no expense in treating her.


Her mind returned to the events after dinner however. She thought she finally understood why Charlie had resisted all the opportunities he'd had to be "intimate" with her from pretty much the time they'd arrived in his suite. She'd given him signals that she was up for a lot more than just dinner very early on.

She'd been horny anyway but once they'd cleared the air between them and she knew she actually was going to be staying the night, the anticipation had grown and grown until it was almost unbearable. She'd longed for his touch. If he'd touched her intimately just once during her first spanking, they'd never have made it down to the restaurant.

Their kisses had been slow and sexy but she'd have loved to feel his hands firmly on her bottom - pulling her against the raging hardon he was nursing. Even a squeeze of her breasts or stroke of her nipple would have been some relief - a hint of what was to come - but his hands had remained firmly on her waist instead. He'd shown her nothing but patience and respect.

Even in the lead up to and during her second spanking, he'd been almost business like when confronted by her naked body lying over his lap - stroking, spanking and rubbing her bottom - but very deliberately and obviously refusing to touch or explore her sex.

It had been like he'd been denying her the one thing she'd craved on purpose. Making her build and build inside her - increasing her desire to cum and the anticipation of it - to the point where, when she finally came, it would almost quite literally "blow her mind".

He could quite easily have simply taken her out to dinner, fucked her and taken her home and that would've been that. She'd have been happy with that at the time but, now he'd taken the time and care to show her how much more there was to experience, she doubted she could ever be truly happy with that again.

Unbelievably amazing sex, she now understood, was as much to do with what was going on inside her head as it was to do with what was going on inside her pussy - and screaming and squirting and possibly fainting over Charlie's lap had only been the start of it............

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