The Unlikely Couple: Charlie and Claudia (A Chapter from "Helping Out")

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The Unlikely Couple:
Charlie and Claudia


(A chapter from "Helping Out")

(Link back to where this 1x1 began)

Explanation: This is a conversation/interaction primarily between two characters from the roleplay, "Helping Out". We are writing this here because it is easier to both write and read outside of the main IC thread. This first post is a word for word copy of the post in the main IC thread that lead to this 1x1.)


Outside Charlie Reed's house
7:30 am, Thursday, March 27, 2025,

(OOC thread for this thread and the main IC thread)

Charlie had set an alarm in his phone, in his radio alarm clock, in his Smart TV, and in his laptop. It was all done to ensure that he woke up on time to be ready for Claudia's arrival at 7:30. Viola had given Claudia a car, an incredible Mercedes convertible, on Monday. On Tuesday, she'd gotten insurance. On Wednesday, they'd each gotten permission to drive to school in Carlson Creek with each other. And today they were doing just that for the first time.

He'd hurried through his shower, dressing, and breakfast to ensure he was outside. Claudia had made it clear that if he wasn't on time, she couldn't afford to be late to school. Claudia was very much the dedicated student, likely to become Class Valedictorian or, at the least, Salutatorian. She wasn't going to risk that because her boyfriend wasn't on time to get to school in the last month of their last year of high school.

As he hurried out to the end of the driveway, Charlie thought to himself, Boyfriend. I'm Claudia Owens's boyfriend. And he wasn't just her boyfriend. He was her lover. Oh, sure, they'd only had sex just that one night. But dear God, it had been the most exciting night of his life. He'd been hoping that they would have done it again since then, but things just hadn't turned out that way. Yet! he told himself, yet again.

He looked down the road toward the City of Toland for Claudia's car. The Reed home sat just outside the City of Toland, the first house north of city limits on the west side of Main Street. (Map) Actually, out here beyond city limits, Main Street wasn't Main Street anymore. On most maps, the road was identified as State Highway 15, but the Reeds' address according to the United States Postal Service was 25255 North River Barge Road.*

Suddenly, there was the Silver Bullet, streaking up the road toward Charlie. The Silver Bullet was the name Charlie had come up with the car. Claudia had laughed at the suggestion and, even now days later, hadn't yet told him whether or not she liked it or not. Well see, he said as it approached, slowed, and stopped at the end of his driveway. Claudia called to him, "Let's go, boyfriend!"

Charlie smiled wide at her speaking the word boyfriend. It was the first time she'd said it that way to him, and it made him very happy. He ran around to the passenger side and leapt in. He would lean her way to see if Claudia wanted a good morning kiss, but he'd be casual about it, not wanting to look overanxious.

* River Barge Road: Alice2015 has a good story about this, but it hasn't been posted yet. Be on the lookout for it.​
 
Outside Charlie Reed's house
7:30 am, Thursday, March 27, 2025,


(OOC thread for this thread and the main IC thread)

Claudia most definitely leaned into Charlie as he leaned in toward her, taking his face into both of her hands and laying a big, wet kiss on him. When their mouths separated, she smiled and said, "Good morning. Now, get your buckle on, 'cause we're gonna be late if we don't git."

The Mercedes had still been in gear, so all Claudia had to do was check for traffic and they were gone. She pushed them northward at just a handful of miles per hour over the speed limit, not wanting a speeding ticket but feeling pretty confident that: first, there wasn't likely to be a Deputy out here this time of the morning; and second, even if there was, they didn't normally stop you for just a little bit of speeding.

"I missed you, Charlie," Claudia said, reaching a hand over to grasp and squeeze his. They had only seen each other twice since they'd claimed each other's virginity Saturday evening, and each time they'd been with other people and unable to get smoochy, let alone get fully amorous as Claudia would have loved to do. "I have good news, and I have bad news. Which do you want to hear first?"

Regardless of which he said, Claudia had an order in which she wanted to tell them, so she did: "Bad news: I have to stick around school to help with a project, so you're going to have to ride the shuttle bus back home. I can't give you a ride." Then, reaching a hand over to his thigh in a rather intimate fashion, she giggled and added, "Good news: Maxine and Viola have made some sort of plans for Friday ... something about going into Capital City for the night. Maxine hasn't been away from The Modern for an overnight in years, so Viola said she'd treat her to a day in the Capital.

"I don't have to go, which means that I'm home alone for the night," Claudia said, giving her boyfriend's thigh a seductive squeeze, then letting her hand travel up his thigh until the edge of her pinky just barely came into contact with his junk. She added, "I mean, if you can call being in charge of the Hotel in which I live being home alone."

She reached her toying hand back to the steering wheel as they entered a curvy, rolling hills section of River Barge Road. Claudia asked, "Do you think there's any way that you can get away from the house...?" She peeked over at him, then back to the road, asking, "You understand what I'm asking, right?"
 
On the road to school
The River Barge Road, north of Toland
7:40 am, Thursday, March 27, 2025,


(OOC thread for this thread and the main IC thread)

(OOC: Alice2015 gave me permission to post the information about the River Barge Road. It's a cooperative creation and not at all of my own design.)

In response to what Claudia said to him after they kissed, Charlie returned with, "I missed you, too."

She told him that she had good news and bad news and asked him which he wanted to hear first. He'd always believed that it was better to end a conversation on a high note, so he said, "Bad news first."

Coincidentally, she was going to tell him the bad first regardless of what his answer had been. She told him she had to stick around school, and that she couldn't give him a ride home. He wanted to ask if he could stay and help her, simply to spend more time with her. But Charlie had received texts on his pay-as-you-go cell last night and early this morning from clients who had afternoon work for him, so instead he simply told her, "That's okay."

Then, Claudia reached a hand over to Charlie's thigh, and in an instant, his cock began to expand toward full hardness. She giggled, and Charlie thought maybe she'd seen how quickly and conspicuously the crotch of his pants had begun rising.

"Good news," she continued with her report.

She told him that Maxine and Viola were going to be out of town overnight Friday, and that she was going to be, as she put it, home alone for the night. It seemed so strange to hear Claudia describe her situation like that. She was the only girl at school who actually lived in a hotel or motel. How is one 'home alone' if there are other people spending the night under the same roof as you are? he asked himself.

When she gave his thigh a seductive squeeze, Charlie just about leapt out of the seat. His cock had hardened in an awkward arrangement, and it was beginning to ache almost as badly as it had the morning after he'd lost his virginity by way of three climaxes.

"Do you think there's any way that you can get away from the house...?" she asked, peeking over and smiling to him. "You understand what I'm asking, right?"
"God, I hope so," he said, laughing and blushing at realizing how lewd he likely had sounded.

They spent a few minutes talking about school, Claudia's after-school project, Charlie's after-school deliveries, and the upcoming renovations to The Modern. Charlie wanted to talk about -- make inquiries about -- when they were going to get naked together again and fuck'n'suck like they had this past Saturday. But he didn't know how to begin a conversation like that.

They passed the sign identifying Carlson Creek's city limits and came up on the High School just a couple of blocks later. Claudia headed for student parking, found a spot, and killed the engine. They'd arrived at almost the exact same time as the shuttle bus from Toland, and looking over to the front of the school, Charlie saw students he knew from his hometown disembarking the bus and scattering in all directions.

Tentatively, Charlie began, "So, um, are we still, you know, not..."

What he was trying to ask was Are we still keeping our relationship a secret from the other students?

Three school days had come and gone since the two of them had become lovers, and they hadn't spent hardly any time at school in each other's presence. Today was the first day they'd driven to Carlson Creek High School together. Charlie had taken the bus Monday and Tuesday, and yesterday his father had had an appointment in town, so he'd brought him up in the family vehicle.

And on those three days, they hadn't spent hardly any time together. This term, the last of their high school years, Charlie and Claudia shared no classes with each other. Despite CCHS being a relatively small school (with a total enrollment of only 700 students), the two of them typically only crossed paths with each other twice a day. And both times, they were each traveling from one end of the school to the other in opposite directions, so they only had a few seconds to speak to each other without being late to their next class.

Even their lunch hour was a no go as Claudia spent hers with a study group for one of her college-level classes, and Charlie spent his working in the cafeteria as part of the free lunch program.

Their afternoons and evenings after school had been without the companionship of the other this week, too, something that was very unusual for them. Charlie had only been able to come to Maxine's dinner on Tuesday night, the only night of the week that Claudia had had yet another afterschool function that had resulted in her getting back to Toland barely in time to prepare for bed time.

It had been almost 5 days since the two of them had surrendered their respective virginities to the other, and they'd managed to spend just twenty minutes together -- this morning!

Charlie wasn't putting any pressure on her to go public with their relationship, of course. He was very proud of the fact that he and Claudia Owens were now boyfriend-girlfriend. Even so, he knew that once the word got out, he'd never hear the end of the Charlie Reed ... Charlie Reed and Claudia Owens??? inquiries. She was entirely out of his league. Always had been, always would be.

"I'm fine with whatever you want to say or do, Claudia," he said in a meek voice.
 
Carlson Creek High School (CCHS)
Carlson Creek, 20 miles north of Toland
8:00 am, Thursday, March 27, 2025,


(OOC thread for this thread and the main IC thread)

(OOC: TiredFingers forgot to include the bit about River Barge Road. One of us will at some point.)

Claudia saw their hometown's students hurrying off of the shuttle bus, but unlike Charlie, she wasn't concerned with whether or not they saw the two of them together or even if they thought they might be boyfriend and girlfriend. Claudia had had an awakening since last Thursday when the two of them had taken the first steps toward their current relationship; she'd grown so very much by finally accepting that -- deep in her heart -- she'd always had feelings for Charlie Reed, even if he hadn't been a member of the in-crowd or a starting player on one of CCHS's sports teams or any of the other many acceptable guys that a girl like her was supposed to have as a boyfriend.

"So, um, are we still, you know, not..." Charlie began his inquiry about how they were going to handle their arrival together in her car. "I'm fine with whatever you want to say or do, Claudia."

"Are you sure, Charlie?" she asked in a soft voice. "Whatever I decide?"

He told her yes, and she said with a solemn tone, "Okay ... well ... let's just ... you know ... keep it the way it is. This is between us. It's personal. Everyone else doesn't need to know ... right?"

He agreed, and the two of them gathered their things and got out of the car. Claudia looked off at the Toland students as they chatted their last remaining minutes before the warning bell. She said, "Maybe ... maybe you should go first...?"

Charlie headed off toward the building entrance he'd used nearly every day for the last 4 years. Just outside that door, several of the Toland kids typically gathered for last minute gossip or trading of homework or planning for lunch and after school activities. Charlie reached the door and either talked to the others or didn't, as he would do...

...until he suddenly felt a hand on his arm pulling him around ... and Claudia pushed up against him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and laid the biggest, wettest, most passionate kiss on him that he'd had to date. All around them a combination of gasps of shock, cheers, jeers, laughter, and everything in between erupted.

When Claudia finally released her hold on him and backed away one step after another -- her first class was in the other direction -- she ignored the mayhem surrounding Charlie, smiled to him, and said loud enough for all to hear, "Don't forget. Maxine is going out of town tomorrow, so ... we'll have my place all to ourselves."

Many if not most of the Toland kids within ear shot knew of Claudia's situation, that she'd lived on her own in The Modern Hotel for the last two years as an unofficially emancipated teen, so telling Charlie that we'll have my place all to ourselves was the normal teen's version of my parent are going away for the weekend, so why don't you come over and spend the night?

Blowing Charlie a kiss, Claudia turned and hurried away, giggling and wondering just what the hell was happening behind her.
 
OOC thread

Charlie had been disappointed when Claudia told him that they were going to continue the secrecy of their relationship. It wasn't because he wanted everyone else to know, though, honestly, he wouldn't have minded that. It was more because he simply wanted to be able to kiss Claudia or hold her hand or whatever, the next time that they crossed paths.

And then suddenly, as he stopped to chat with other students from Toland, Claudia was suddenly turning him around and laying a big wet one on him. Charlie's reaction initially was to simply stand there, eyes wide in shock. Then, his mouth instinctively followed the lead of her own, its lips parting and its tongue pressing against her own. Charlie's hands found Claudia's body, pulling her tight against him at the hips. It quickly became as if only to two of them were the only people standing outside that doorway.

Then, it was over. Claudia pulled away, telling Charlie, "Don't forget. Maxine is going out of town tomorrow, so ... we'll have my place all to ourselves."

"Your place?" he asked confused. His brain was in a state of disarray because his little head was so quickly taking up so much of his blood supply.

Claudia blew him a kiss, then turned and hurried away. It was only now that Charlie caught the sound of the crowd around him. he looked to them, hearing compliments and questions of inquiry both from boys and girls both, most of them Tolanders. He didn't know what to tell them, so he instead just headed to and through the door for class.
 
OOC thread

By the end of 2nd period, the CCHS rumor mill had spread the story of Charlie and Claudia as a couple. A couple of her BFFs cornered Claudia in a hallway alcove, approached her, peppering her with questions from when did this happen, how longs this been going on, who went after who first, and -- of course -- how far have you gone with him?

Charlie and Claudia hadn't spoken about what they would do or say once word got out, so she didn't know what she was allowed to say. She only told them that they'd spent an afternoon at The Rummage House at a class, that afterward they'd kissed -- she didn't say that she'd practically attacked Charlie in the middle of Roxanne's -- and that Saturday they'd made out.

She certainly didn't tell them that she and Charlie had fucked each other's brains out, nor that he'd fallen asleep with her in her bed. Claudia didn't know whether to be surprised or not that none of the girls asked Have you guys done it yet? It was well known amongst Claudia's friends, acquaintances, and the in-crowd that she'd known Charlie since they were in elementary school; it was also well known that Claudia had never had a romantic interest in Charlie.

That had obviously changed!

She found herself cornered in between Second and Third and Third and Fourth by some of the same girls and a few additional ones; even some of the Creekers with whom Claudia had become friends joined in on the frantic discussions that had to be started and finished within the 8 minutes between classes.

Even though students weren't supposed to have their cell phones on during school hours, Claudia sent Charlie a text message just minutes before the lunch break: 9-1-1 Meet me at my car at lunch. As soon as 4th period ended, she hurried through a less traveled hall and empty classroom to get out a back door that students weren't actually supposed to use -- thankfully, it wasn't alarmed -- and hurried across the practice football field for her car. She couldn't be certain that Charlie's phone was even on, but she had to see him.
 
OOC thread

By the end of 2nd period, Charlie had begun feeling the effects of the CCHS rumor mill, too. His experience was a bit different than Claudia's, though. His friends were as amazed and impressed with him. How the hell did he land Claudia Owens? was their primary question, one he answered with variations of I don't know or I got lucky or Can you believe this? I can't.

Unfortunately, that was the question Charlie got from the guys who weren't his friends, including some of the In-crowd guys who'd been trying to fuck Claudia for months, sometimes years. One of them, Skip Franks, literally got in Charlie's face at the beginning of the lunch break, challenging him and suggesting that he was pulling a Can't Buy Me Love maneuver like in the 1987 movie of the same name.

When Charlie tried to ignore Skip and pass by him, the tough guy who was 6'2" and 205 pounds stopped him. Skip, who was a first-string player on the football, basketball, and baseball teams got rough. Someone pushed someone else, someone shoved someone else, someone threw a punch at someone else.

Who did what to whom would be contested later in the Vice Principal's office, with Skip's people saying Charlie had started it all, and Charlie's people slinking off into the shadows so as to not get beat up themselves.

Ironically, the Vice Principal would interview Charlie in his office, while interviewing Skip took place in the Nurse's Room, where he was being treated. Charlie would later quietly brag, you should have seen the other guy, when his parents took note of his black eye. Skip, however, suffered a black eye, a split lip, and cracked rib. The first blow Charlie had landed had been to Skip's nuts, though, giving Charlie the advantage and leaving Skip walking funny for the next couple of days.

Charlie was sitting in the VP's office when he turned on his phone to send Claudia a message that she might hear what happened. Instead, he found the message from Claudia telling him to come to her car. He groaned and rolled his head, thinking that maybe, finally that they were going to have a chance to make out or even more.

He was about to type in a response when the VP returned. He inconspicuously turned off his phone and pocketed it as the head of student discipline came in to report what Skip had said about the incident.
 
Lunch time
CCHS parking lot:


Claudia was beginning to think that Charlie had turned his phone off, as were the school rules. She wished that his pay-as-you-go phone had the message read function like her smart phone did, so that at least she would know.

She was about to give up on him and drive to The Shake Shack for a burger when several of her friends who'd been looking for her and found her in her car came rushing up. Claudia almost started the Mercedes and fled, not wanting to deal with anymore questions about her relationship with Charlie.

She was glad she didn't, though, as they excitedly began telling the tale of her boyfriend kicking the ass of one of CCHS's biggest badasses. She jumped out, heading for the Vice Principal's Office as the girls continued on with the details.

Claudia was sure that they were embellishing, until she caught sight of Skip Franks walking out of the Nurse's Office with his nose bandaged and an ice pack over his eye. He caught sight of Claudia and quickly turned away, too late to hide the damage her boyfriend had inflicted.

Giggling with pride in Charlie, she continued on toward the VP's office, not knowing what might be ahead for Charlie.
 
Lunch time
Vice Principal's Office
Carlson Creek High School:


"Mister Franks says that you threw the first punch," Vice Principal Denny said to Charlie. He'd just returned from the nurse's office where he'd questioned Skip Franks. "What do you have to say for yourself?"

"I didn't throw the first punch!" Charlie countered. "I mean, have you see that guy? Who'd be crazy enough to punch him?"

"And yet, you walked here to my office on your own," Denny reminded him, "and Mister Franks had to have help getting to the nurse's office."

Charlie couldn't help himself and laughed, short and sharp before he forced silence upon himself. The VP glared at him. Charlie shrugged, explaining, "He pushed me against my locker, and I saw him winding up to punch me. So, I ducked. He punched the locker, instead. And as he was nursing his fist, I, um, I sort of, you know--"

"You kicked him in the nut sack," Denny filled in.

Again, Charlie laughed. He couldn't believe that the Vice Principal of Student Affairs and Discipline had just used the phrase nut sack. He dropped his eyes, and after a moment murmured, "Yeah. I guess so."

The two of them spoke about the incident for several minutes. Knowing that CCHS has a zero-tolerance policy on violence, Charlie asked, "Am I being expelled?"

The VP drew a breath, considered the question, then exhaled as he said, "You're fortunate, Mister Reed ... Charlie. One of the students was ... well, actually, several of the students were recording the incident on their cell phones, despite school rules against them. I've seen the incident, and I've seen that you were telling the truth about who threw the first punch."

The man thought a moment more, then said, "I'm suspending you for 3 days, starting immediately and lasting until and through Wednesday. I will have your teachers post your homework to NetWork by tomorrow afternoon." NetWork was CCHS's online site for teachers, students, and parents to find homework, track grades and progress, keep aware of upcoming events, and more.

Thank you, Mister Denny, I appreciate that," Charlie said with obvious release. The VP waved him out of his office, and as he was leaving, Charlie practically ran head on with Claudia. He stopped short, smiled, and (not knowing what she knew if anything) said only, "Hi! Sorry, I didn't get your message in time."
 
Lunch time
Vice Principal's Office
Carlson Creek High School:


Claudia jumped back from the Vice Principal's Office door just as a figure nearly collided with her, only for it to be Charlie himself. He said to her, "Hi! Sorry, I didn't get your message in time."

"Oh my God, are you alright?" Claudia asked. Presuming that the fight had happened as others were saying it had, she asked in panic, "Are you hurt?

She looked Charlie up and down and saw no signs of damage and, without concerning herself with what others might think, threw her arms around his neck and pulled their bodies together for an intimate hug. The others about whom to be concerned included most of the girls from the parking lot who'd followed her to the School Offices, as well as almost 50 others who'd heard about the fight and had gathered up and down the intersecting hallways for news about CCHS's most recent fist fight.

"Move along everyone!" the VP said as he, too, emerged from the offices. "Nothing to see, move along ... back to your lunches or classes or smooching in dark corners ... whatever it is that you do with your free time."

Claudia grasped Charlie's hand and dragged him away, and only after they'd passed through the doors to the outside breezeway and had a modicum of privacy did she stop and ask, "What happened? Are you alright, seriously?"
 
Lunch time
Vice Principal's Office
Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie promised Claudia that he was fine. "It's nothing, really. I mean, it wasn't really even a fight."

What he meant by that was that Skip hadn't landed a punch on him. Charlie, however, had landed several on the big bully. He hadn't even realized how effective he'd been in the attack. It had just sort of unfolded.

After the VP told everyone to disburse, Claudia dragged Charlie outside. She continued her inquiry, "What happened? Are you alright, seriously?"

Charlie shrugged, saying only, "Skip was teasing me like he always does, then started bullying me. Next thing I knew, he pushed me against my locker and threw a punch. He missed, and ... I dunno, I just kind of ... went crazy on him."

Charlie hadn't told anyone this for fear of being teased, but he'd been training in self-defense and boxing with Mark Zane for more than a year now. Charlie had learned that Mark had once been a boxer and was now secretly training to return to the sport. Charlie had asked Mark to show him a few moves, and it had expanded from there.

The two of them met twice a week in the backroom of The Black Hole where Vance Littleton had set up a gym. Mark had taught Charlie to use the speed bag and heavy bag. He'd also shown him some self-defense moves and how to effectively land a punch.

And even though he thought he'd never do such a thing, Charlie had learned how to take a man down with a well-placed foot to his opponent's groin, which was exactly how Charlie had stopped Skip's assault and then turned the tables on the big bully.

Charlie smiled wide with pride, even though he knew he shouldn't be proud or happy about what had happened. There might be consequences later beyond his current suspension. Thinking of that, he told Claudia, "I got kicked out of school until next Wednesday, so I guess I won't be needing a ride to school.
 
Lunch time
Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie explained what had happened between him and Skip, saying, "I just kind of ... went crazy on him."

Claudia smiled, proud of her boyfriend for having kicked a bully's ass. She moved closer, throwing her arms around his neck, kissing him, and saying, "I can't believe you."

"I got kicked out of school until next Wednesday," Charlie told her, "so I guess I won't be needing a ride to school."

"You'll need one home, though," she said, kissing him again, more erotically, with a fair deal of tongue and saliva. "Meet me at my car after last period. I have to go see a teacher right now, though."

Four hours later, Claudia sent Charlie a text when she saw him searching for but not finding her Mercedes in the lot: I am across the street in the shade."

She saw him find her and head this way. When he arrived, she giggled at him ... from the backseat. She twirled her panties in the air on an extended finger, saying, "Get in here. You deserve a trophy for winning your fight."
 
3:30pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie's eyes widened a bit at the sight of Claudia sitting in the backseat of her car. His mouth dropped open when she began twirling her panties before her, saying, "Get in here. You deserve a trophy for winning your fight."

"Seriously?" he asked in shock. He looked back over his shoulder toward the school across the road. There were kids all about. Some were waiting for the bus, others were just milling about, and still more (the local Creekers) were walking toward their homes in every direction. She looked back, saying, "Someone will see us. Catch us."

Charlie couldn't imagine getting caught in the backseat with Claudia Owens. Every guy in school had dreamed of being in the backseat of their car with her. Or someone else's car. Some had probably even fantasized about being caught there with her.

He looked back to the car, his face to the front window while her eyes were to the side, to her. He didn't want someone seeing him talking to the backseat of Claudia's car. "Are you sure?"
 
3:30pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie looked almost horrified when Claudia flashed the panties she'd shed at him and told him to get in the back seat for his trophy for winning the fight against Skip Franks.

"Seriously?" he asked in shock. He looked around for prying eyes, saying, "Someone will see us. Catch us."

"Who cares?" she said, giggling. "Let'em."

Actually, she did care; she didn't want it going around that she was a backseat slut. But then, that was why she'd moved her car under the shade of a massive maple tree across the street from the school. This side of the street opened up to a big wheat field; there were no sidewalks to be traveled, no homes for students to walk to, no perpendicular street or alley than might attract skaters or bicyclists. If they were going to have sex in the backseat anywhere near CCHS, this was the place where they were going to get away with it.

Charlie feigned talking to someone in the front seat as he asked, "Are you sure?"

"Charlie!" Claudia hollered loud enough to cause him to visibly flinch. When he looked to her again, Claudia pulled her dress up far enough for him to see that she had shaved her muff fully from the neat little triangular patch that had been there the first -- and unfortunately only -- time that he'd had his head down there between her thighs. She smiled, telling him, "If you want this ... ever again ... get in this car ... now!"
 
3:30pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie eyes bulged yet again when Claudia flashed not her panties but her panties-free pussy!

"If you want this ... ever again..." she told him, "...get in this car ... now!"

Charlie didn't immediately do what she demanded simply because his attention was fixated on her woman parts. She was shaved! Bare! No hair, anywhere! Claudia's thighs were parted just enough that even in the shade of the big tree, he could make out the rolling flesh of her lips, her labia, his brain refreshed him from the Sex Ed section of Health Class.

Without looking to see if anyone was watching, Charlie threw open the door of the Mercedes, pushed the seat forward, and crawled in back with Claudia. He wasted no time snuggling up in between her thighs, but then, seeing how limited the space was, asked, "Is there gonna be room to, you know, do it?"
 
3:30pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie expressed his concern about the size of the Mercedes' backseat, "Is there gonna be room to, you know, do it?"

Claudia laughed as she maneuvered him into the middle of the backseat and went immediately to work undoing his clothes. She told him reassuringly, "There's plenty of room, Charlie ... plenty."

She unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it open and telling him as she went to work on his belt, "Take this off. I want to feel you against me."

His belt was unbuckled and his pants unbuttoned and unzipped. Chloe grasped Charlie's pants at his hips, ordering, "Lift! I want to take these off you."

A moment later, the teen male's pants were gathered at his thighs, his cock popping out like a Jack-in-the-box. Claudia laughed, saying, "Someone's ready."

She half-turned to reach the center console, and when she turned back, she was already ripping a condom open with her teeth. Claudia smiled and giggled as she spit the wrapper waste onto the floor. She pulled the rubber out and applied it to him. A sound far beyond the windows caught her attention, drawing Claudia's attention.

(OOC: I'll let you decide what's out there. ;))
 
3:30pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie was more than eager to shed his clothes, knowing what was coming. He nervously glanced beyond the car's windows several times, certain that they were going to get caught. How do you explain that? Do you NEED to explain that? It's pretty obvious.

"Someone's ready," Claudia said when his cock popped out as if on a spring.

He watched Claudia tend to the condom with a growing skill. He again wondered whether or not she'd ever been with other guys. He still hadn't asked her that, nor had he told her that he hadn't. He was pretty sure Claudia knew, though.

Suddenly, there was laughter off toward the school that drew the attention of both of them. Charlie looked for the students who would soon be flocking across the street to spy on the couple. But no one was looking at them, let alone coming this way. It had just been teens being noisy.

Charlie looked back to Claudia, down to his throbbing cock, to the condom. He reached his hands to Claudia's blouse, asking, "Can I see you, too?"
 
3:35pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


As Claudia was anxiously wrapping Charlie's cock with a condom, he reached to her blouse, asking, "Can I see you, too?"

This was the first time she showed any concern for what someone might see through the windows of the Mercedes, looking in the direction of the school for peeping toms. No one seemed to be showing any attention to the car parked in the shade, and -- as she remembered why she'd parked under the massive tree -- she doubted if anyone could see them in the backseat anyway.

Hurriedly, she unbuttoned her blouse, ripped it off, and freed the front-snap bra holding her deliciously firm B-cup titties. Claudia seized Charlie's hands and pressed them to her breasts, giggling, knowing that he loved handling them. As she went back to slipping the condom down his rock-hard shaft, she leaned her torso closer to him, demanding, "Bite my nipples. I liked that."

No sooner did she say it then Claudia's eyes widened in horror: Charlie hadn't nibbled on her nipples their first and only time together. She kissed him passionately, hoping that he hadn't caught her faux pas; it had been the Camp counselor with whom she'd had her most involved sexual encounter with when she was 17 -- he'd been in his mid-20s. Claudia had wanted to lose her purity to him that night, but after he'd fingered her to an trembling, crying orgasm, the voices in the back of his mind had started screaming Fuck her now, and your cell mate'll be fucking you for years.

If Charlie didn't say anything, Claudia would attempt to mount his wrapped cock with haste and get this fuck going.
 
3:35pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


As Claudia popped her bra loose, Charlie's eyes widened with joy. He loved her tits. They were just so perfect! Not too big, not too small. Her nipples were always swollen, or at least, anytime he saw them exposed and even often when they were hidden behind a blouse and even her bra. Charlie loved nipples. Charlie loved all nipples, but he especially loved Claudia's!

"Bite my nipples," she said as she pressed his hands to her tits.

He laughed, surprised at such a request. Oh sure, he'd heard stuff like that in internet porn. That and butt slapping. He'd even seen one girl ask her lover to slap her pussy. Slap her pussy! Owww!

Charlie squeezed Claudia tits, then squeezed both nipples, and was leaning into take a bite when she added, "I liked that."

He froze, leaning back to look up into his lover's eyes, asking, "Liked? As in past tense?"
 
3:35pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Claudia's heart missed a beat when Charlie called her out on her comment about having her nipples bitten, "I liked that."

He froze, asking, "Liked? As in past tense?"

If she'd been in front of a mirror, she would have seen her face go white with panic. She was about to say Liked, like last time we were together ... our first time. But Claudia had already concluded that Charlie hadn't nibbled at her nipples that night, and to say so now would only make matters worse; he think that she'd been with so many other guys that she couldn't keep the separated.

"I didn't mean to say that, Charlie," she said, leaning in to kiss him, hoping to distract or confuse him. "I meant I think I'd like that."

She scrambled for a lie to cover her flub. Maybe I had sex with another girl and she bit my nipples? Boys like that, don't they? Two girls together? No, no. He won't buy it.

Claudia finally concluded that the truth was best. She took Charlie's hands from her breasts and held them in her own as she told him with a sincere tone, "Charlie, you were my first ... my first lover. I gave you ... I mean, you took ... fuck ... I don't--"

She went quiet at a distant sound, looked to see that there was nothing about which to be concerned, then looked back. She leaned in to kiss him deeply before pulling back and saying, "I was a virgin when you and I made love. But ... you weren't the first boy ... man to touch me."
 
3:40pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


"I didn't mean to say that, Charlie," Claudia about her comment about liking her nipples chewed upon. "I meant I think I'd like that."

Charlie's face probably showed his skepticism. He'd heard what he'd heard. And he'd interpreted it just the way Claudia had accidentally said it.

"Charlie, you were my first ... my first lover," she told him more seriously. "I gave you ... I mean, you took ... fuck ... I don't--"

His attention was pulled away by the same sound that took Claudia's. It was just one of the student's spinning the tires of his car in the school parking lot.

"I was a virgin when you and I made love," she continued.

Charlie's smile showed his approval of Claudia saying make love. He liked fucked, too, but he thought they had much more than just that.

She went on, "But ... you weren't the first boy ... man to touch me."

"Man?" he asked.

Charlie hadn't really been interested in hearing names of boys who might have been intimate with Claudia. He didn't care to know the names of guys he might pass by in the hall every day at school. How many of them lived at homes or worked at businesses to which he delivered packages or documents or donuts during work in Toland? He reflected on some of the guys who teased him mercilessly and wondered if any of them had bitten his girlfriend's tits with their perfect teeth.

He paused to see if Claudia expanded on her man comment.
 
3:40pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


"Man?" Charlie asked, picking up on Claudia's slip of the tongue instantly.

She drew a deep breath, let it escape in a slow sign, then explained, "When I was at Band Camp last summer ... I ... had an encounter ... I made out with one of the guys there and ... I dunno what you want to hear, Charlie. We kissed and we touched each other a little bit. Nothing like what you and I have done."

Claudia took her lover's face in her hands and kissed him full on the lips, pulling back to say, "I love you, Charlie Reed. I love you. I know that sounds ... strange maybe, after us just being together a week ... not even that. But I have always loved you as a friend, and now I love you as more than that. And I don't want you to be obsessed with something that I may or may not have done with a guy almost a year ago just because he was 25 years old."
 
3:40pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Claudia explained, "When I was at Band Camp last summer ... I ... had an encounter..."

"An encounter?" Charlie challenged. "What exactly does that mean?"

"I made out with one of the guys there and..." Claudia answered. "I dunno what you want to hear, Charlie."

"What you want to tell me, Claudia," he said softly. Charlie wasn't certain that he wanted to hear any of it. But he'd always been told that knowledge was power. He didn't know how that applied to this situation, but he told her, "You don't have to tell me if you don't want."

"We kissed, and we touched each other a little bit," Claudia went on. "Nothing like what you and I have done."

That was reassuring and instantly made Charlie happy. Until just a few minutes earlier, he hadn't even known for certain that Claudia had been a virgin when they had sex in her bed at the Modern.

"I love you, Charlie Reed," she told him after kissing him. "I love you. I know that sounds ... strange maybe, after us just being together a week ... not even that. But I have always loved you as a friend, and now I love you as more than that. And I don't want you to be obsessed with something that I may or may not have done with a guy almost a year ago just because he was 25 years old."

Charlie opened his mouth to ask 25??? But he caught himself, choosing to focus on the other parts of what Claudia had said: I love you ... I have always loved ... and about the guy, it had been almost a year ago. That was what he wanted to focus on.

That ... and Claudia tits. All this time, she'd been sitting in his lap, bare chested, her skirt up to her hips, her pussy just barely visible down yonder due to a lack of panties. Looking at her beautiful, firm breasts, then down to her shaved womanhood, Charlie's cock began growing again, which felt odd because he already had a condom wrapped around its full length.

"That doesn't feel right," he said as he went from limp to almost rock hard in no time at all. He reached down to his cock, to smooth the rubber, and it snapped. His immediate reaction was to growl, "Fuck!" to which he then immediately said, "Sorry! I didn't mean to say that."

As he peeled the broken condom off him, Charlie asked, "Do you have another one?"
 
3:45pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie seemed to accept what Claudia told him as sincere, because after another deep kiss and a short moment of silence between them, his eyes fell to her tits ... and his flaccid cock immediately swelled toward total stiffness. She looked down to his manhood as he commented that something didn't feel right, finding the condom stretched and bunched awkwardly. Suddenly, as the blood continued to flood his member, it popped like a balloon, causing Claudia to giggle.

"Fuck!" he exclaimed, looking up to her to say, "Sorry! I didn't mean to say that. Do you have another one?"

She grimaced, saying with obvious disappointment, "No ... no, that was the only one I brought with me. The rest are in my drawer at home."

Claudia reached to Charlie's cock, grasping it tightly, leaning in, and kissing him as she whispered, "It's okay."

She started stroking him but found the lack of slickness an issue. Smiling, Claudia reached between her thighs, dug her fingers into her pussy, and came back to lube him; she continued wetting her fingers and then his cock until it was practically sloppy with her juices. Once Claudia had Charlie's chest rising and falling with building pleasure, she reached to her pussy a last time but left her find there; she began fondling her clit like she had so many times over so many years.
 
3:50pm, Thursday, March 27, 2025
In the backseat of Claudia's car
Across the street from Carlson Creek High School:


Charlie was, obviously, very disappointed to hear Claudia say about condoms, "No ... no, that was the only one I brought with me. The rest are in my drawer at home."

Charlie had never bought condoms himself. The only one he'd ever had he'd stolen from the bathroom of a friend's uncle's house. He'd used it to masturbate in, just to see what it looked like after a guy came. It had been interesting, though, cumming inside one inside Claudia had been far more enjoyable.

She grasped his cock and said, "It's okay."

As he looked down between their bodies with great interest, Claudia dug her fingers into her pussy and came back with her natural lubricant. Soon, he was watching her beat him off. It was one of the most erotic things they'd done yet, almost as erotic as watching his cock go in and out of her pussy that first night that they'd fucked.

But it got even better! Claudia began playing with herself as she played with him. Charlie stared with wide eyes, mumbling, "Oh my God, that's so hot."

More sound outside pulled Charlie's attention. It was nothing of concern, though, and he looked back to where Claudia's hands were working feverishly. He didn't know what else he was supposed to do, so he just continued fondling her tits, pinching her nipples between their occasional, strained kisses.

Suddenly and much quicker than he'd expected, Charlie's balls clenched, sending a massive wad of cum upwards between them. It reached as high between them before splashing down upon his chest, followed by several more wads that left a trail of sticky good from his pecs to his abs to his hairy muff.

Is it called a muff on a guy? he would wonder later when he thought back to this moment. Right now, though, all he could think was Oh my God, this is the best thing ever!
 
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