Date: Tue, 28 Dec 2010 11:44:42 -0600
From: Charles Hughes <the.empty.room@hotmail.com>
Subject: THE ADVENTURES OF CHUCK AND CHARLIE - Chapter 6

This story is fiction. It describes the relationships of some young
friends, including their sexual experiences. If this offends you, or if you
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THE ADVENTURES OF CHUCK AND CHARLIE - Chapter 6



I was late getting home that afternoon after Charlie, Kenny, Albert and I
had been in the school playing with our dicks, and I almost got in trouble
for it.  But I said I had lots of homework to do and went to my room.  I
did have homework, but all I could think about was the fun I'd just had
with Charlie.  He sure knew how to have a good time!  I wondered if we'd
ever do anything with Kenny or Albert again.

But it was really Charlie I thought about most.  He was my best friend now,
no quesiton about it.  I pulled my cock out when it got hard thinking about
him, and I jerked on it until I had a good cum.  I smelled my hand, too,
when I was done.  It sort of reminded me of Charlie's smell, around his
nice dick.

It was cold again the next morning, so I wore a heavier coat.  When I put
it in the cloakroom Albert was taking his coat off, too.  When he saw me,
we both started giggling.  Before I went back into the classroom I noticed
that the window was closed again; this time it was locked.

Charlie came in then, acting like nothing unusual had happened.  For a
minute I wondered if he'd forgotten all about it -- or maybe was trying to
forget because he hadn't liked it or something.  But when I turned around
he pinched me on my butt, and we both laughed.  Yeah, Charlie had liked it
all, too.  Charlie is just so much fun!

I don't remember much about school that day because I kept looking over at
Charlie a lot.  Since he sat right next to me on the same bench I could
glance down at his leg every now and then.  Of course, he had his overalls
on, maybe even long johns, too, because it was so cold.  But I could
remember what his leg looked like.  And felt like.  I could glance at his
middle, too, but I didn't do that too much because I was afraid somebody
would notice.  My cock started getting hard once, but I crossed my legs to
hide it.  I thought I heard Charlie snickering, but I was afraid to look.

At lunch we pissed together in the shithouse, but it was too cold to do
anything else.

I'd been sleeping in just my underwear for a long time, but since Charlie
and I spent that night in bed together I sometimes slipped my underwear off
under the covers.  It was cold in my room, but when I got warmed up I'd
slide my hand down and play with my cock until it was nice and hard.  I
liked to pretend it was Charlie doing it for me.  Or, sometimes, Kenny or
Albert.  And I'd roll over on my belly and press my middle into the
mattress until my cock was really hard.  I almost always jacked off before
I fell asleep.  I asked Charlie if he did it that often, too, and he said
he did.

I was sort of dreaming while I was still awake in bed one night about what
me and Charlie might do out in the woods when it warmed up.  I guess
thinking about it made me dream about it when I really went to sleep.  I
dreamed we were walking along when Charlie said we should go see something
interesting.  I didn't know what he meant, but I followed him.

It was kind of a wierd dream.

We got to this house I'd never seen before, and it was nighttime then, not
daytime.  Charlie sneaked over to a window and motioned for me to follow,
and when we peeked in we saw this man and woman in their bedroom.  They
were naked.  The man's cock was the biggest I'd ever seen - lots bigger
than me or Charlie - and he had lots of hair, too.  He was stroking on it
while he walked over to the bed.  When he got there, the woman lay back on
the bed with her feet still on the floor, and the man got down on his
knees.  She spread her legs real wide, and we could see her pussy!  It was
really pink, and it had some light brown hair all around it.

The man put his finger inside her and moved it around, and we would hear
the woman moaning.  That's when me and Charlie pulled our cocks out of our
overalls.  I was already hard, and I think Charlie was, too.  The man
leaned in and started licking her pussy!  She was moaning even louder then.

"What's he doing?" I whispered to Charlie.

"Eating pussy," he whispered back.  "I've seen 'em before.  Maybe he'll
fuck her."

I couldn't believe my luck!  I'd never seen a man fuck a woman before.

All we could see now was the back of the man's head, and he was moving it
around a lot, like he was licking hard and fast and deep.  I wondered what
pussy would taste like.  The woman put her hands behind his head and sort
of pulled him into her more, and then she started panting and making funny
sounds.

"She's gonna cum!" Charlie said.

I wasn't sure what that meant, but it sure sounded like something powerful
was going to happen.  In a minute the woman let out a kind of strangled
scream, and we could see her thighs quivering.  The man was making slurping
sounds, and Charlie told me he was eating her juices.  When the man raised
his head we could see his whole face was wet from her pussy.

He said something to the woman, and she sat up and reached for his cock.
It had gotten a little softer, and the foreskin had closed over his
cockhead.  She played with it a minute, and we could see her pull at the
foreskin with her lips.  Then she pulled it down over the man's cockhead
and started to suck him.

Charlie shoved my hand away from my cock then and started to stroke me
himself.

"Do me," he whispered.

So I reached for his cock.  It was really hard, and hot, too!

The woman got that whole cock all the way in her mouth!  We could see her
nose in the hair around his cock.  She made loud sucking noises, and she
was playing with his big balls, too.  He was grunting and making sounds
while he shoved his cock in and out of her mouth.

Then he pulled her up, and she lay back on the bed.  He got on top of her
and slid his wet cock into her pussy.  He was fucking her!  My cock was
throbbing in Charlie's hand, and I could feel him shoving his cock in and
out of my hand in the darkness.  The woman in the bed spread her legs out
real wide, and the man started fucking her faster.  We couldn't see his
cock anymore, but we could see his ass bouncing as he fucked her, and the
woman's tits were bouncing, too.

"He's gonna cum in her!" Charlie whispered excitedly.

In a minute the man grunted real loud several times as he shoved real hard,
and I knew his cum was shooting into her pussy.

Our hands were practically flying over each other's cocks while we watched,
and I sort of lost balance and stumbled backward.  I almost fell into a
bush, but Charlie pulled me back in time.  But we started giggling, and we
ran away since we knew we were making too much noise.  Our dicks were still
out, though, and I could feel mine wiggling all over the place when we ran
back into the woods.

I bumped into Charlie.  He'd stopped before I realized it.  He pulled me
down to the ground on top of him.

"Come on, fuck me," he said, still giggling.

My dick wasn't hard anymore, but it was still hanging out the front.  I lay
on his belly and started humping into him, but I was giggling, too.  I
could feel his dick against mine.  His legs were open, like the woman's,
but even though we still had our overalls on it was sort of like I was the
man fucking the woman.  But then in a minute I could feel my cock get hard
again as I humped into him.  I knew his was hard, too, from the way he
started moving and the sounds he started making.  Now and then I could feel
our two hard cocks bump into each other.

But my dick was getting a little sore from rubbing so much on his overalls.
I guess Charlie's was, too.

"Pull 'em down," Charlie muttered.

We unfastened our overalls and pushed them down to our ankles.  Then I got
back onto Charlie again, and we pretended to fuck some more.  This time I
could feel his warm skin against my chest.  My thighs were tight against
his, and I could feel his arms clutching onto my back.  His dick was so
hard against me!  We humped into each other faster, and I knew it was going
to happen.  Charlie started moaning first, and then I couldn't help it; I
did, too.  Every now and then our hard cocks would slide against each
other.  It just felt so good, lying on top of Charlie, so close like that,
our bodies rubbing together so hard and so fast.  My cock felt like it was
about to bust.

"Uuuuuuu... uuuuuuuuu..."  Charlie groaned loudly beneath me when his dry
cum started, and that was all it took for me to start, too.

"Yeaaaaaaaa..." I moaned into his ear.  My cock was pounding against him,
and I was quivering inside and outside!

We moaned and pumped into each other until it was over, and then we just
lay there a minute.  It was nice.  He was warm.  His hand was sort of
stroking my back.  My head was resting on his shoulder.

For just a minute I think maybe I felt like somebody would feel after he'd
just fucked somebody he liked a lot.

Then Charlie sighed deeply and said we needed to get home.

"It'll be time to wake up soon," he said.  "And then we got to get to
school."

I woke up then.  I was in my bed.  Alone.  Just where I'd been when I
started that strange dream.

But I was hard again.  The sun was just starting to come up, and I reached
down and stroked my dick.  I groaned quietly when I had a good dry cum.
Sort of like in the dream.  Only not as good as it was on top of Charlie.
If that had been a dream.  Wasn't it?

How did I know that men and women fucked like that?  I'd never seen such a
thing and certainly hadn't talked about it.  Did I just guess it?  Why did
I start to fuck Charlie?  Why did I like it so much I had a good cum on top
of him?  Can men fuck?

Can boys?

Would Charlie and I ever do what we'd done in my dream?

At school I almost told Charlie about my dream and what we did in the woods
after we watched the man and woman fuck.  I almost told him how I felt
after he and I pretended to fuck.  But I wasn't sure whether or not he
would like that.  So I didn't.

But I did wonder if maybe he'd had the same dream.

Does it work that way?