Date: Fri, 3 Mar 2000 13:57:17 -0800 (PST)
From: Les O'Connor <frozenneon@yahoo.com>
Subject: King Charlie - Chapter 3

King ChArLiE
Chapter 3
this is the third installment of King Charlie..
i hope you enjoy.. oh yeah email me
FrozenNeon@yahoo.com for comments.. yadida

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 Charlie and I hung out for the last couple of days.
We'd hang out together at the Pizza Palace, the
basketball games, and other "typical" hang out places
for kids my age with the same typical people. O well.
I guess I can't be bitter about stuff like that.

  Anyways, Charlie and I have been hanging out, but we
haven't done anything sexual. We kissed. I love
kissing him. I love how our tongues are like magnets.
We don't kiss in public or anything because we live in
a SMALL town. But when we kiss, I don't see the world
around me. I see Charlie's world. I see the way he
looks at me while we're kissing. I feel all warm
inside..I feel comfortable. Time stops for that
moment.

  Its now really hard to concentrate on school work
when all i think about is my boyfriend, yes I said my
boyfriend, Charlie. I wanted to scream to the world
that Charlie was my boyfriend, but I can't, for the
obvious reasons. I needed to brag about what I have,
even though I'm not a bragger. Charlie was mine. I
have what I wanted for a long time. Even thought it's
not lacrosse season, he still practices heavily. So we
don't get to spend every moment together, which is a
really good thing. I don't want to get stale.

   I walked home after school that day, just to
breathe the fresh January crisp air. The reflection of
the sun upin the snow almost blinded me, but I lived.
I walked by a house, and noticed two guys in their
thirties, inside a red Ford pickup truck. The
fascinating part of it was they quickly kissed. I
never would have thought that anyone in this small ass
town would be openly gay like that. I smiled and waved
at the guy in the passenger seat as he nodded at me,
and went on with my way. It was kind of a romantic
atmosphere the two guys have created. They have a nice
house, a nice viechle, and lived the american dream. I
walked home some more.

   I decided to take a detour and took the long way
home, so I can walk some more. Just thinking and
walking, and jumping on the slush on the sides of the
road. My mind kept wandering, and of course, Charlie
became the focus of my mind wandering. I love being
with him. I love smelling his aura. I love touching
his body. I love being touched by Charlie.

   I finally made my way home. Wiping off my shoes or
else mom will get pissed, I entered my house. Just
your average American home, (and we even have a white
pickett fence). I was so glad it was friday. There was
only one message on the answering machine, and it was
Charlie.

   "Austin-- it's me Charlie, i wanted to know if you
wanna go to the lake this weekend with me, and do some
fishing.. We have a cabin up there, so we can spend
the night there. Call me back and lemme know. Peace
out."

   Wow! Spending the night with Charlie. How amazing.
I could not control myself. I acted worse than a kid
getting his training wheels taken off a bike. I was
ectstatic, and any other word that describes an over
abundant amount of joy. I literally started jumping up
and down. Charlie.. and me... in a cabin.. all night..


   I called him and we confirmed the finer details. We
were going to go ice fishing in the lake, which was
cool with me. I started packing, not knowing what to
bring with me. So i just started to cram as much
clothes as I can in that bag. I still couldn't believe
this. I don't know what I'm expecting, but I know, I
just know, it will be good. This was to be the best
experience I have ever had. It was 5:30, and he said
he'd be here to pick me up at eight, cuz his parents
stipulation was he can use the cabin, if he goes to
watch his brother's karate tournament. Which was okay,
but I was getting soo anxious, my toes were numb.

   I decided to go for another walk since I have 2 and
a half hours until he comes over. With my curiosity, I
walked by that house again with the two guys in the
truck. I glanced in the window and they were cuddled
up together on the couch watching television. Again, i
smiled. I was fortunate to have a boyfriend in
highschool, instead of just "play" mates, as a lot of
highschool guys do. Thinking about the two older guys
made me think that I could spend a lifetime with one
person. I mean, maybe it won't be Charlie, God, that'd
be nice if it was, but I really could be faithful.
Love is great, and lust can be fun, but if you mix
them together like Rum and Coke, it's even better.
That's how i feel about CHarlie. I don't know if I
love him, but I do care for him a lot.

    When I got back home, it read 7:30, and it was
almost time for CHarlie to come and pick me up. I left
a note with my mom and told her Charlie's cell phone
number just in case she needed to get a hold of me. I
lied on the couch, waiting. Waiting to hear the sexy
voice, the magnetic green eyes, the nice body, the all
around great looking, great personality, that belonged
to Charlie King. I jumped right up when I heard the
horn of the familiar Suburban.

   As I walked out to the Burb, he kind of Chuckled.
Maybe its because I over packed. I dunno. But I smiled
back. I threw my crap in the back and said hello to
Charlie.

   "Planning on moving to the cabin?" He asked
jokingly.

   "I wish" I said

   Maybe since its dark outside, and no one can see
us, he leaned forward and kissed me. I parted my lips
and let his tongue enter. We kissed for what felt like
three minuted, in reality was only twenty seconds. I
felt the surge of empowerment like I kissed him for
the first time. I wanted to kiss him forever.... but
he was the first to draw back just as he was the first
to make the first move.

    "Don't worry, Austin.. we have the whole cabin to
ourselves... We'll definitely kiss more." He says as
my insides turned to jello from the warmth of his
words.

     It's a four hour drive to the lake. Our drive
there was actually quite fun. We listened to our
favorite cds. And it's great that we have the same
taste for music. I laugh when he lip sings the songs,
he laughs when I actually sing the songs, in which I
can't carry a tune to. But it was fun. He turned down
the radio, and it seems like he had something
important to say.

     "Austin, i have to tell you something.." he said,
but he didn't sound so happy about it.

     "What is it?" I responded

     "John, my ex-boyfriend came over last night..."

     "What??" i asked with out sounding like a
paranoid overjealous, over reactor..

     "No-- No-- it's nothing like that, Austin. This
is something good!" He pleaded as he was driving down
the endless highway.

     "What can it possibly be then?" I asked.

     "Well, before I started getting serious with you,
I didn't know how I'd react if I ever saw John last
night. So, I hoped he would never come back. But last
night, he did. And I liked it. Because, right then and
there I knew I had no more feelings for him, that I'm
totally nuts about someone else. Someone who can make
me smile, some one who can talk to me, someone who I
could spend every minute with, and of course this
someone is you.." My Charlie explained.

      I almost shed a tear. For once in my life I was
speechless. I did not know what to say, so I said..
"Charlie, I don't know what to say"

      "You don't have to say anything. Just let me
look at you."

       "Ummmmm.. Charlie.. you better look at the
road"
 I said as we almost bumped into an ass of a
Volkswagon. He got back on track, and we both laughed
it off. The old guy in the VW flipped us off, and we
just starting to crack up some more.

       "Oh, damn, that's too funny." Charlie King
giggled.

        We had a half hour left to go, and neither of
us has said anything significant. We just relaxed and
listened to Bob Marley. I lied there thinking about
everything. How i got involved with Charlie in the
first place. How quiet and mysterious he used to be to
me. How I obtained my biggest crush. I reclined the
seat just a tad to get a little more comfortable.
Charlie placed his hands on my leg. I looked at him
and smiled. There we go, a couple of teenage guys,
travelling to ectasy. I guess Charlie couldn't wait to
get to the cabin, his hands travelled up my leg near
my crotch area. For a few minutes, he just placed his
hands on my pubic area. Gradually he'd rub, until my
dick got hard. I quietly moaned. Good think the Burb
was an automatic, because Charlie was really rubbing
my hard cock over my clothes.

    "Charlie-- you'd better stop, or else bad things
could happen----soon!" I said and smiled that sexy
smile back.

     We finally reached the town in which the cabin
and lake is near. The town was soooo small. Maybe just
a hardware store, a gas station, a post office, and a
tiny grocery store. I don't think I even saw a church.
We got past the town and Charlie turned into another
road. And viola. The cabin near the lake. It was a
nice little one. Just enough space for a family of
four, in which Charlie's family has.

      We pulled in and the air was so chilling. "Let's
get our stuff tomorrow, I'm pretty tired." Charlie
suggested.

      "That's a great idea, I'm pretty tired myself."

      "Mom called one of her friends who taked care of
the cabin, when we're not here, and had him put some
fire wood in the fire place for us. We'll need it."

       We entered the cabin, it seemed like it was
colder inside than it was outside. As he started the
fire, I decided to look around. There was two
bedrooms. One room with two beds, which probably
Charlie and his younger brother uses, and the other
room with ONE bed, which his parents probably uses.

       "Yo, charlie, which bed do you want. The one
next to the window, or the one closer to the door." I
jokingly said.

       "Very funny, Austin. You're sleeping with me,
in the big bed, whether you like it or not!" He
demanded humorously. "There the fire is started, and
I'm ready to hit the sack."

        I followed him into the master bedroom, with
the big bed. He quickly jumped out of his shoes, shirt
and pants, and only had his hot gray jockeys on.He
looks so magnificent. How did I ever get such a
specimen as Charlie King is. I could stare at him
forever. He will never get stale for me. Always fresh.
He then jumped into the bed under the blankets.

       "Its fucking cold, Austin. Come here with me
and we can keep eachother warm" He said, and I
followed his order. I took my shirt, pants, and shoes
off and jumped into bed with him.

        "Brrrrrr..." I moaned. Then he took my body
and hugged me to keep warm. We were facing eye to eye
at this point.

         "I am so glad you made it here with me!" He
expressed.

         I responded by kissing him. He took my
invitation and my tongue explored his mouth. I love
the taste of his lips. The electruc current, plus, the
bitter coldness, ran chills up my spine. I kissed him
and kissed him. I felt his raging hard on poking
through as it hits my penis. I kissed him deeper. He
then became the more forceful kisser and rolled me
over on to my back as our lips were still joined. As
we were kissing, his hand found my dick and started to
rub it over my boxers as he did in the Suburban.This
felt incredible. The coldness became warmer. As we
were kissing, his rubbing of my dick, became a pumping
of my dick.He bagan to jerk me off, and he ripped the
boxers off my body.

      I was still lying on my back, and underneath the
blanket Charlie began to sink down words towards my
thumping cock. He used his tongue to lick my navel,
and without warning, he used his tongue to lick the
tip of dick. He hasn't put his hot lips around my cock
yet, but teased it with his talented tongue. Then he
used his hands to keep my penis up, and started to
fuck my slit with his tongue. Oh my god, this was so
incredible.

      "You're the best, Charlie"

      "Shhhhhhh..." He responded.

      He began now to slowly wrap his lips around my
seen inch hard cock. And slowly but surely my dick
touched the back of his mouth. The rhytmic pattern of
his head bopping up and down, almost made me cum right
then and there. He used his tongue on the slit of my
cock as it was entering and exiting his mouth. The boy
has great lips. As he was sucking on my dick
intensively, his hands slightly glided over my balls.
This stimulated my hormones more. The gliding of his
fingers over my balls evolved into the glidind of a
finger on my perenium then down to the my asshole. He
was still pumping my dick with his mouth. His finger
reached my ass hole, and slowly tried to get it in.

      His tongue traveled from my dick to my balls. I
wanted to scream soo loud. But then he started to lick
my perenium, and I almost broke into convulsions. His
tongue then moved downwards just as his finger did a
moment ago. His available hand started pumping my
cock. His tongue avoided my hole for a second. Then
finally it reached and aimed right for the center. He
kept his tongue there as he was whacking me off. I
knew I wouldn't last long. This felt so great. It felt
like I was already having an orgasm. I moaned and
panted. I never experienced something that felt that
great in my entire life.

       "Oh man, CHarlie, I can't hold it any more."

      As i told him this, his hands started to work
harder, and his tongue started to flicker faster. I
yelled a big yell, and my jizz exploded out of my cock
and landed on my chest and stomach. One squirted
almost landed on my chin. What an orgasm that was!

      My cum still on me, Charlie kicks off his
jockeys and landed right on top of me. His penis and
his chest was rubbing against the fresh cum that lied
on my body. He started to pivot his penis as if he was
really fucking me. I wanted his cock in my ass, but I
didn't tell him. He started to nibble on my ear, and
whispered.."I wanna stick this in you, and make
ourselves feel good, but not now, eventually, yes, if
and only if you want to."

       "Oh, you bet I'll want you too!" I said,

     He then continued to nibble my ear as he was
pressing his dick against my stomach. "Oh Austin"...
he continued some more.. and then he moved up and
stuck his dick in my mouth. He kind of swiveled his
hips a little and mouth fucked me.

    Oh what a feeling. His beautiful cock in my mouth.
He pushed his dick in and out of his mouth. I helped
him by squeezing his tight buns. The tip of dick
reached my throat. I love the taste of Charlie's
wonderful seven and a half inch cut cock.  "Austin, I
can't last any longer." He took his dick out of my
mouth, and squirted all over my chest, neck and, some
even on my face, which he kindly wiped off with his
hands. His dick was still in front of me, and while it
was half soft, I put it back into my mouth. This made
him really quiver. He finally settled back down to his
spot on the bed. And I looked at him. I am still
amazed by Charlie King.

     "Austin.. I think I'm beginning to fall in--"

     "Shhhh.. Charlie, not now. I know what you're
gonna say." I leaned over and kissed him. And kissed
his cheek. I hugged him and we lied down that way. His
arms felt so comforting around me. I fell asleep in
the arms of Charlie King.

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