As Leon’s funeral looms, Charlotte prepares to regain old friends and a surprise reunion occurs
As my eyes flutter open, my foggy brain wonders if the insane buzzing I can hear is in my head or if there’s a swarm of angry bees in my bedroom. My senses slowly return and I realise that it’s actually coming from the sybian that’s still vibrating crazily on full power. Groaning as my muscles protest, I reach out for the controller and switch it off, collapsing back onto the carpet until I recover.
Hello my dears, it’s Charlotte, or Charley, whichever you prefer. I’ll be with you in a minute or two... just need to get my head back in the game!
I finally stagger to my feet, using the bed to help me and fall on it due to my knees being a little too weak. For the next hour I lay on my front writing my latest letter to Andy, telling him about the sybian and describing my experiences with it in great detail, knowing it will make him randy as fuck with thoughts of him driving me crazy on it. I also tell him, finally, about the wedding dream and it’s following variations, no longer worrying that he might think I was getting ahead of myself.
After sealing the letter in it’s envelope with a nice, thick Red lipstick mark and attaching the stamp, I set it aside on the bedside table, looking at the sybian again and biting my lip as a quiver travels from between my legs. Deciding to have another go, I straddle it and rub my pussy, only to find I’m still quite wet. I slowly slide down the dildo, groaning as I feel it stretch and fill me, pausing to enjoy the feeling when it’s all the way inside me.
I gasp as it takes my breath away when I switch it on, even on it’s lowest setting. Choosing “rotation”, I moan as something in it’s dildo begins to turn, gently stretching my hole further and making the vibrations tickle my walls sweepingly, the fingers buzzing against my clit and asshole. I turn it up, making my nipples harden and my toes twitch, letting out a long high pitched squeal as indescribable bliss starts to pulse through my body. My breath comes in little ‘Ah’s’ that increase in pitch, loudness and length as I turn up both the vibrations and speed, going crazy with the machine sending delicious pleasure surging through bits I never knew I had. I breathe deeply, trying to pace myself but not doing very well. Turning it higher, I gently place the controls down as the machine pushes me closer to release and lean on the front for support. My cries of pleasure echo around the room, growing in intensity as my body trembles, my nipples hard as rocks, legs jerking and toes clenching as I near the precipice. I lean back, a long, loud guttural groan escaping my throat as the fingers tease their way into my anus, driving me over the edge, my pussy throbbing as my orgasm washes over me, my eyes rolling back and my body convulsing insanely, driving the fingers even deeper and increasing my climax, making me scream. I see stars as I cum insanely hard, jolting with each fresh wave as my juices run like a river along my inner thighs and down the sides of the toy ( thank God I put a large towel underneath it, protecting the carpet ), my cries quivering with the shaking of my form.
I finally come down but I’m not ready to stop just yet, lifting the controls and switching it to the “pulse” setting, starting back on low power, the internal workings expanding in a wave that travels up the shaft, sending the vibrations running along my inner walls. It’s nice enough on low but I need more, switching to the second setting and making the wave move faster, which feels good but is still not enough. With each increase the pulse moves quicker and quicker until it takes a fraction of a aecond to travel the full length, leaving me in so much pleasure I can neither think straight or speak, my mouth locked in a silent scream, my knuckles white as I grip the top of the toy, the sensation building quickly and driving me harder towards climax.
I lean forward, my right hand griping the bedsheet next to me, the left firmly on top of the machine for support. My orgasm hits hard, quickly followed by a second, third, forth... all the way up to 8 incredible climaxes one after another, I feel like both my breathing and heartbeat stop, pulses of white light fill my eyes as I’m taken to cloud 9, my orgasms too intense to describe. My juices flow harder, squirting as my muscles spasm powerfully and I let out a long, shaking scream.
I slowly turn the toy down, fearing a sudden stop may be too much, gasping for breath as the orgasms subside. My mind returns and I can feel the towel is drenched with my fluid beneath my knees, my inner thighs soaked and sticking to the toy’s covering. When I feel strong enough I slide myself off it, rising slowly on very weak knees and watching as more of my juices flow out of me, leaving behind a sticky mess. I stagger into my bathroom, using the wall to aid me and run a nice hot bubble bath, kneeling on the floor and resting on it’s side before slipping beneath the bubbles for a long soak when it’s ready.
A few days later is Leon’s send off. I won’t go into it much, just to say that it went extremely well with far more people attending to pay their respects than Leon would ever have cared to admit (standing room only). As I had hoped, Steve and Amy did wish to hear my story, listening intently as I told them everything that had happened since the change ( I’ll go into more about them in another chapter ), promising to keep my secret and assist me in any way they could. As for Lynne and Jordan, the first thing she did was to introduce me to her husband Joe, their son Chris and everyone that Leon had known through her, even inviting me to a barbecue at her house the following weekend.
Jordan, on the other hand, tried to claim (in front of Lynne, no less) that Leon had asked him to make me his ‘woman of mischief’, a silly title he gives to whichever poor woman he was going to try it on with this time. I shot that claim out of the water by telling him I knew Leon had written that Jordan was to ‘keep his nasty little hands off me’, Lynne laughed so hard that he walked away without asking her why she had cut ties with him.
I was fully booked every weekend over the next six weeks ( much to Jordan’s annoyance ), going over to visit and having my various friends at my house, going partying with Sally, Josh and a few others ( even adding them to two of my other friend groups ) and holding a house warming party. Amy and the girls in that group all chipped in to buy me an expensive photoshoot as a present and I was given various useful items from others, including a pricey dinner service from Lynne and Joe. I didn’t invite Jordan as I didn’t want any tension between him and Lynne spoiling the evening or for his wandering hands to create any trouble. I had also been learning to cook properly, my first roast was an absolute disaster, the meat burnt to charcoal, veggies inedible and as for my first few attempts at dumplings... Well, they would have made great cannonballs. I did discover that I had a natural ability for Chinese, Caribbean and Italian food (I was well informed that my Lasagne was to die for, which would come in handy in the future) choosing to make everything from scratch, some of which I served as a buffet at the party, to much in the way of praise and compliments.
I decided on an erotic photoshoot, the poses involving me being either completely naked with my naughty parts hidden or in sexy lingerie, resulting in an album of 60 photos and a painful looking bulge for the poor photographer. Paying a little extra, I had 4 of my favourite pictures put onto large canvas to hang in the house.
The first was of me wearing only an apron and high heels, stood by a kitchen counter, side on with my ass and a little side boob on display, holding a saucepan and a whisk, that went in my kitchen.
The second was a side on shot of me in the bath, my right leg diagonally in the air and some fake bubbles covering much of my breasts, for the main bathroom.
Third, a shot of me lay naked on my front on a bed, facing the camera with my feet crossed in the air behind me, the angle showing my ass and just a hint of cleavage, this ended up over my bed.
The last one has me lay on an antique leather sofa wearing a red leather corset, almost sheer black lace panties and stockings held up by straps, the corset making my breasts bulge and creating a very deep cleavage, it’s hung in my lounge and became quite the talking piece at my parties.
( Just one more quick thing before we get back to the good stuff... )
A week before Andy was due home I ran out of excuses to not meet up with Jordan. You may be wondering what my problem is with him, well to put it simply he would always make ‘jokes’ about all the different ways to get girls between the sheets, including drugs and I just couldn’t trust him (in my new form) not to try something sinister to get me into bed.
It may surprise you to hear on both evenings ( Saturday and Tuesday ) that he was the perfect gentleman, not even trying for a sly feel up during our ‘hello’ hug. You probably think my assumptions about him were wrong, that I was just being a cow for no reason but all this does is to raise my suspicions further, knowing how sneaky he can be. There are two reasons he would act like that, Andy’s very near return and trying to avoid a fight with him or an attempt to lure me into a false sense of security (it would later be revealed, he would actually choose one of the worst moments possible to make his move, but we’ll get to that).
As I mentioned earlier, I told Andy about my wedding dreams. Whilst his response was to confirm that it was a little soon for a conversation regarding tying the knot (in a positive way), he does confess a strong desire to see me in a wedding dress, so...
After a brief search I find a very close match to the dress in my dream in my size, being sold by a local lady and quickly arrange to buy it. To complete the fantasy I purchase several white bunches of my 3 favourite flowers, so I can make a bouquet, the plan being to surprise him by answering the door in the complete outfit when he arrives after he’s spent a few days with his mother. Imagine my shock when I answer the door, in the middle of practising making one, to find Andy in full dress uniform.
To be...
Only joking! You didn’t think after boring you all with how desperate I am for him to come home I’d end like that!
So yeah, there I am with half of a bouquet of white flowers in my hand and my mouth hanging open in shock. He gently pushes my chin up with his finger, closing my mouth and plants a small kiss on my lips.
“Hey Starlight,” he’s says with a grin ( his pet name for me, on one of our first dates as a real couple I decided to go with sweet and innocent, straightening my hair, wearing a white swishy dress, hairband and cardigan. He said I looked like a redhead version of Annie from “The Boys”. ) “can I come in?”
I nod a little too happily, pulling him inside with my free hand and closing the door behind him with the other, accidentally dropping the half made bouquet in the process.
“Andy?” I begin, completely confused “I thought you were seeing your mum first?”
“I’ll tell you later...” he says with a hint of sadness in his eyes “I got you these.” He holds up a huge bouquet of my favourite flowers in bright pink ( my favourite colour in this form ) and I take it, giving them a deep sniff before placing them carefully on the table by the door.
“Thank you, darling, I want lips though, come here!” I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss him with a passion that’s been building for 13 weeks, pulling his face hard to mine. His arms gently wrap around my waist, holding me close before his hands slip down to my ass, rubbing and squeezing it as he draws me in, our kiss becoming wanting, needing and I can feel his growing erection pressing against my lower belly.
We somehow manage to move into the lounge, still kissing, and fall onto the sofa, his weight pushing me into the cushions as we deepen the kiss, our hands caressing and exploring each other’s bodies with a desire that has built up over our three months apart. I wrap my legs around his waist, moving my hips as I pull him closer and grind my aching pussy against his bulge, my hard nipples making tents in the thin material of my dress as I moan hungrily into his mouth. He breaks the kiss do he can rain more on my cheek and neck, sending sparks through me.
“You don’t know how bad I’ve been waiting for this...” I breathe into his ear as he kisses my upper chest and grinds his crotch against mine.
“Oh I think I have an idea...” he responds between kisses, burying his face in my cleavage and licking the valley with his tongue, making me moan loudly, my fingers tangled in his hair and drawing his face deeper between my heaving breasts.
A wonderful quiver spreads through my body as Andy starts to kiss his way down, each one next to the buttons on the front of my dress. As he nears my skirt he lifts it, folding it gently onto my belly before kissing my bare flesh, inching towards my lacy panties, gripping the waistline in his teeth and slowly easing them all the way down my legs and off my body. Kissing his way slowly up my inner thighs, switching between each one and teasing his way to my throbbing pussy, his lips finally make contact, sending an ecstatic pulse streaking along my nerves, my hole squirting a little fluid onto the cushion that he laps up quickly before turning his full attention to my quivering pussy and clit. I squirm in ecstasy as he teases my sensitive spots with little licks and sucks, spelling out a message for me with the tip.
“Love you forever, Starlight” he writes on my clit, each letter creating sparks in me and making me squeal in pleasure.
“Please...” I breathe “stop... ooh... teasing...” I try to pull his face into my crotch, my hole burning for his tongue.
With a grin he eases his tongue inside me and sucking on my lips as he runs it over my walls and g spot, my legs clamping around his head as I arch my back, one hand gripping his hair, the other the back of the sofa as he takes me to heaven. I let out a quivering cry, his mouth sucking hard on my lips and his tongue thrusting inside me, pushing me closer and closer to climax. Concentrating on my g spot, he hums into my lips as the tip works its magic inside me, I grip his hair tightly and pull his head harder onto my crotch, my thighs clamping again. With a loud scream I orgasm hard, my pussy squirting my sweet nectar straight into his mouth as I jerk spasmodically, the powerful climax taking my breath away.
“Andy... please...” I pant as he continues, intensifying my bliss “I need... to breathe...” my back arches again as more beautiful waves wash over me, my body twitching all over.
I feel him chuckle into my pussy, not letting up for a second. He slips one of his fingers briefly inside me next to his tongue, lubing it with my juices before slipping it into my asshole and continuing on my soaking wet hole. With tongue, lips and finger he brings me quickly to a second earth shattering climax, making me squirt even harder into his mouth, my anus clenching hard on his probing finger buried deep inside. The only way I can get him to stop is to tap out on his shoulders and he pulls back, his grinning mouth glistening and dripping with a thick layer of my fluids.
“You asshole...” I pant heavily, my body twitching with aftershocks as he looks down at me and laughs a little.
Recovering, I climb off the sofa onto my knees, beckoning him to me and rapidly undo his belt and trousers, gasping as his hard cock springs up at my face as I pull them down with his underwear. I place little kisses and licks over his cockhead, shaft and balls, licking a little pre cum that leaks from the slit before repeating with the kisses.
“Now who’s teasing?” he groans as he watches me, I look up at him with innocent eyes and engulf the head with my mouth, sucking hard and swirling my tongue around his glans making him groan. As I tease him he tries to pull my mouth down his cock with his hands on the back of my head, I shake my head a little as I continue, making him whine a little before slowly bobbing my head, taking him in an inch deeper each time and twirling my tongue around his shaft. Halfway down his throbbing manhood I start to suck him with vigour, his fingers digging into my hair and trying to get me to go deeper as he stands with his head back, guttural moans escaping his lips. I feel his cock twitch in my mouth, knowing he’s getting close so I start to deep throat him, taking his cockhead as far into my throat as possible and flex my throat muscles to add to his pleasure, he starts to thrust into my mouth with urgency, his fingers pulling my head towards him.
His thrusts grow faster and I feel his cock swell, preparing to swallow his load when he suddenly pulls out of my mouth, grunting with lust and lifting me with his hands under my armpits, moving me onto the sofa, dropping to his knees between my legs and spreading them.
I squirm as he taps my clit with his cockhead and rubs it along my slick lips, a look of pure lust in his eyes, the teasing becomes unbearable and I beg him to fuck me, gripping his shirt, pulling him closer. When that fails I try to push his ass towards me with my feet, earning a lustful, hungry chuckle from him as he taps his cock harder on my sensitive nub and nudges my entrance with it’s throbbing head.
“Andy...” I plead, begging as he looks up, grinning broadly “fuck me, please... please!”
He inserts the head, rocking gently and teasing my pussy, making me whine and whimper with need. Then he thrusts forward, sliding all the way inside me with a satisfied groan and starts to fuck me hard, pumping his cock into my soaking hole and I scream in pleasure, reaching up and gripping the top of the sofa behind me, the incredible feeling of his hard meat stretching my walls driving me crazy. He holds my legs wide open as he thrusts, our bodies slapping together and his pulsing shaft making my insides tremble, my orgasm building fast. Holding my right leg with his arm and keeping my left held wide, he fucks me even harder, his pounding shaft pushing me past my limit and making me scream as I climax, continuing to fuck me as I buck and writhe, my pussy muscles clenching around his rock hard, throbbing cock trying to milk his seed.
He carries on pounding my pussy, lustful growls match his movements as he pushes me quickly towards a second release. I dig my nails into the sofa’s soft fabric as my body shakes with the increasing bliss and the force of his thrusts.
“Fuck! Andy! I’m going to cum again!” I scream, his pounding cock swelling inside me, his movements becoming more and more urgent. With a final, hard, deep thrust he starts to cum, pumping his thick semen straight into my womb, the sensation triggering my orgasm and making me pull my legs from his grip so I can wrap them around his waist, holding him deep inside as my body draws every last drop from him. He leans down and kisses me passionately as the last of his seed shoots into my womb, both of us groaning into each other’s mouth’s.
I release his waist from my legs, resting my feet on the floor and moaning into his mouth as I feel his still rock hard cock throbbing inside me. Slowly, he slides his length out of my cum filled pussy and my eyes fly open, my pupils wide as I feel him reach down and press his cockhead into my asshole.
“Wait!” I yell, breaking the kiss and reaching down quickly to spread my cheeks, pushing with my muscles as he pushes it inside. I scream with pain as the head pops in, his entire shaft following it.
“FUCK! ANDY!” I shout, white hot pain shoots through my ass, tears stream from my eyes.
“Oh fuck! Sorry babe!” Andy responds, a look of shock on his face as my pained cry snaps him back to reality. “are you ok?”
“I’m good...” I lie, nodding my head, tears still running down my face.
“Should I pull out?” he asks, concern etched on his face as he sees the pained look and tears on my face.
“A little warning would have helped,” I snap a little, the pain slowly fading as I get used it. “I just need to adjust.”
He nods, holding still as I clench my muscles, aiding their acceptance.
“I’m so sorry! I lost myself for a minute, didn’t realise what I was doing...” his words coming in a fast flurry.
After a few minutes I nod, telling him to proceed. He looks at me unsure and still apologising, I press my finger to his lips, silencing him.
“Andy, shut up and fuck my ass.”
He starts to move, slowly at first and carefully watching my reaction. I breathe deeply, a little pain still present but its quickly being replaced by pleasure. He quickens as I start to pant, smiling at him as he thrusts into my tight anus, a mixture of my juices and his sperm leaking from my pussy and keeping a natural flow of lubricant, easing his entry. I reach up and unbutton my dress, a lustful look in his eyes as he sees my bare breasts come into view, spurring him on. He takes my tits in his hands, squeezing and rubbing them as he fucks me harder and harder. I pull him in for a deep kiss, groaning as his hands play with my breasts and his cock slams my asshole, pussy quivering as sparks fly through me. As we kiss and fuck, I pull my legs back and wide, opening my ass wider as he pounds it with hungry vigour, my moans increasing in pitch as our tongues dance and my orgasm nears.
“Ah! Ah! Fuck! Yes!” I break the kiss, crying out and spurring him further, my anus twitching around his shaft. “Fuck! Me! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Cum in my ass! Fuck me! Fuck me!” The pain completely replaced by insane pleasure.
His thrusts quicken as he reaches his vinegar strokes, becoming more urgent. I tense up, my orgasm thundering towards me, a long guttural groan escaping my throat, quickly becoming squeals of pleasure and then a scream as I climax, my asshole squeezing his manhood and pushing him to his own, his seed pumping thickly deep in my bowels as he squeezes my breasts almost painfully as we orgasm together. His grunts and my screams merge into one long sound of bliss. He collapses onto me and runs kisses on my neck as we come down. Our orgasms subside and we kiss deeply, his cock still buried in my ass. After a long, passionate kiss, he pulls back both of us panting heavily as we look into each other’s eyes.