Sex, Secrets and Love II

18. Charlotte

She looked at me with hungry eyes and walked over to me, eyeing me up and down. I laughed at her as she looked at the sheer underwear- so sheer it was almost see through- and glanced at my face before she reached round and took my bra off. Her lips immediately went to my nipples and the touch combined with the alcohol pulsing through my veins made the touch feel so much more intense.

I was wet. Extremely wet. She took off her jeans and her top, so she was just in her underwear, so I reached round and took her bra off as well. Her boobs were smaller than mine, but I still reached over and played with her nipples as well. She moaned at me, a heavenly moan which made me wetter. I could feel the pool between my thighs.

Her lips came towards mine, and I reached out the rest of the way to kiss her. Her lips were so soft, so much more delicate than kissing a boy. Her kisses were the opposite, hot, hard and lots of them. I moaned into her mouth and she pulled away immediately.

"That's it. You're driving me insane" She almost shouted and used my legs to pull me properly on the bed. She hooked her finger around the inside of my underwear and pulled them all the way off. Her face went down to my clit and she placed small kisses on it.

"You're so wet for me" She moaned. She took her underwear and while she was going down on me, she rubbed her own clit. The mixture of Charlotte touching herself, the feel of her hot tongue on me and her moans, I was in pure heaven. Quicker than ever, I could feel myself on the verge of cumming. I panted and moaned, pushing Charlotte's head closer to me to get more contact. She realised and used her free hand to pushe two fingers into me. This sent me over the edge. I moaned and arched my back, throwing my head back and moaned. I held onto the headboard and pulled it as I came through my high. Charlotte was close as she watched me but she held on and didn't cum, just watched me intently as I came through my high.

She crawled up the bed and lay on top of me, both out clits delicately toughing. Due to just cumming, I was very sensitive. My hips bucked against her and she moaned.

"Man. You're hot when you cum" She breathed into my ear. I shyly smiled and looked away. She brought my head back up to face her and she kissed my lips. "I want to try this" She said and picked up a strap on that was on the floor.

"I want to try something first" I said. She nodded and asked me what I wanted to do. I just replied by pushing her flat on the bed again. "I  might not be the best" I said, the alcohol shooting around me giving me confidence I'd never had before.

I went down to put my face between her legs and used my tongue to swirl over her clit. She moaned, louder than expected and immediately threaded her hands through my hair. Gently she rocked her hips to get more friction against my tongue. I kept lapping, thinking how the other boys have done it to me in the past. Working out what feels good for her. I inserted a finger and she gasped. This made her rock her hips even more, to get more friction. I pumped two fingers in, and then three. My tongue carried on circling her clit and she carried on rocking her hips. Her moans were the only thing I could hear, but my head was misty.

"Rose, hu- hun, I'm going to" She started but I just pumped faster, shutting her up. My tongue lapped faster, and she screamed, clenching her thighs together. I carried on until her hand shot down to stop me, she pulled me up towards her and she lay   me on top of her, just as she did to me, so I rocked my hips to get some more friction off each other.

"Fuck Rose, you're saying you've never done that before?" I shook my head. "Damn, if you weren't in love with Noah I'd say you were definitely gay" She said and laughed. "Can I? Please?" She said and held up the strap on. I nodded. As she was putting it on, my mind wandered. Noah. His name shot straight through me. He was now in my mind. I suddenly wanted to be with him, at home with him.

Charlotte was ready, so she asked me to bend over. I did as she said, with a slight wobble from the alcohol.

She came up behind me and pushed in, but as she did so, I imagined it was Noah. Being bent over was a good idea, I couldn't see who it was, so I imagined it was him. She pushed in and out, straight away making the bed hit the wall.

It felt good, yes, just not like it does when it is a real dick. She held onto my shoulders as she pushed in and out and reached around to my clit. I got lost in the moment and fell further down to the bed. I moaned, and she moaned back at me. Her fingers circled my clit and she kept thrusting in and out. I moved my hips as well, to make more movement. She moaned behind me as I moved, she carried on thrusting to pleasure me. Something felt weird now, like I wasn't meant to be here. I wish she hadn't have said his name, that's all I can think of now. She carried on and I came to m high, replacing her fingers on my clit to go faster as I was just about to cum. She used this to kneel up again, so she could thrust into me faster. I came, with a scream and fell flat on the bed.

Charlotte took the strap on off and helped me up off the bed. She got my underwear and guided it on me, I was still a little tipsy so I just looked at her confused.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said his name" She said and handed me my dress, before just pulling it on me herself. She passed me one of her hoodies off the back of her door and went on her phone for a second.

"I'll get you a taxi. Go home find him and sort this out" She smiled and used the pad of her thumb to smooth the skin of my cheek.

"If it happens between the two of you, I expect to be the first to know, if not, you know where I am" she said and winked, "I'll show you more gay tricks" She said and laughed at my shocked expression. She stood me up and gave me a hug.

"Thank you, Charlotte, I love you" I said into the hug.

"I love you millions, kiddo" she said. "Have a good weekend with your lads, and I'll see you Monday morning. We will get a coffee before going into work" She said and gave the top of my head a delicate kiss.

She walked me downstairs and to the taxi, passing my bag along the way. She told the Uber where to take me and sent me on my way, with a smile and a wave as the taxi pulled off.

I got the bottle of vodka out of my bad and had a subtle swig, as the car pulled up to the dark house.