Prison done his body good...
“Elizabeth is that you?” he asked, his eyes examining me from head to toe. He opened his arms wide and hugged me.
“What are you doing here, Charles?” I asked, the air being squeezed from my lungs. It felt so good to be in his arms again. It had been so long.
Charles finally let me go and put me at arms length. “They let me out on good behavior.”
“Wow! That's amazing.” I was genuinely happy for him but I was terrified of what was going to happen next.
We both stood in the doorway to my apartment with an awkward silence. I didn't know what was I was supposed to do now.
“Shit, I'm sorry. Do you want to come in?”
Charles followed me inside, his head on a swivel as he looked around. “This is a really nice place.”
“Thanks. Would you like a drink? Sadly I don't have any alcohol but I have water.”
Charles bent over and looked at the framed family photos sitting on a bookcase. “Water will be fine. I haven't touched any liquor since I was put away.”
“Right.” I went to the kitchen and got two glasses of water. I returned to the living room and Charles was holding a photo of the two of us.
“You remember this time?” he asked.
“How could I forget?” I took the photo from him and handed him the glass of water. “This was our family trip to Hawaii right before I went off to college.”
“Right before I went to jail too.”
I ignored his remark. “This was our last full day on the island and we spent the entire time in the ocean.”
Charles started laughing. “Our skin was so sunburned that the plane ride back was spent in agony.”
I joined in the laughter. It was crazy how after so much time had passed, we were able to go right back to how we used to be.
And that was very dangerous.
Chapter Three
Soon we were both sitting down on the couch, our glasses of water empty. My nerves were all bundled up and I only wished that I had a little bit of beer to calm me down.
“I still can't believe you're out so soon.”
Charles ran his fingers through his slick brown hair that was combed backwards. “Five years isn't exactly a short time.”
I nodded. “I know but you know what I meant.”
“Well the prisons are getting overcrowded and they finally realized that I was small time compared to the other criminals.”
“What happened Why did you do it?” I asked. I wasn't sure if the subject was sensitive but I was genuinely curious.
“I could've told you if you appeared at my trial or wrote to me.”
He got me there. Once he was arrested, I used that as an excuse to write Charles out of my life. I'm having to deal with those consequences a lot sooner than I thought I would have to.
“That was a rough time for me, Charles. I had just left home for college and then I found out what happened to you. I made the wrong decision and I apologize. I should've been there for you. And I never even knew I could write to you.”
“You didn't read my letters?”
“You wrote me letters?”
“Once a week. The entire time I was in there. I sent them to our parent's house.”
I shook my head with tears in my eyes. “They never showed me any of them.”
Charles put his hand on mine and a shock of excitement hit me. “Don't blame yourself or our parents. The blame lies solely on me. I put myself in that situation and I have to own up to the consequences.”
I wiped a tear from my cheek. “I never knew what really happened that day. Only that you were arrested for armed robbery. I was in shock. I didn't think you would ever do something like that.”
Charles sighed. “Let me tell you, it was a slow descent. You remember Mikey?”
I thought about it for a moment. “That small guy that you used to hang around with all the time?”
“Yep that guy. I thought Mikey was such a cool guy. He always had money, women on each arm. He wasn't attractive at all so I had no idea how he pulled this all off. He didn't go to college and didn't even have a job.”
“Mikey always grossed me out.”
“One day he asked me if I wanted in on what he was doing. I knew at that point that whatever he was into had to be illegal. I told him to count me out. I thought that was the end of it. Mikey turned out not to be friend.”
“What did he do?”
“Mikey was caught up in the protection racket. He told his employers that I was going to get the money that was owed to them by the owner of the convenience store. When Mikey told me what I had to do, I told him to fuck off. It wasn't that easy.”
I was on the edge of my seat listening to Charles. The memories of my bad day had faded away. My bad day could never compare to his five bad years.
“Pretty much I would be killed if I didn't pull off this job for Mikey. That was the gist of it. I didn't have a choice.”
“Why didn't you go to the police?”
“Mikey knew you, Elizabeth. He knew that I didn't care about my life but he knew that I cared about saving your life.”
I gulped. My heart got stuck in my throat. I never knew he cared about me so much. He went to jail to save me.
“I thought that I could do the job and then get away from Mikey forever. I didn't use a gun because I didn't want anyone to get hurt. Well I didn't count on the cops being right around the corner. It was some major bad luck.”
I squeezed his hand. “I feel terrible. I thought you were a criminal for so long. I had no idea what happened. You have to forgive me.”
“Nothing to forgive you for. After awhile in prison, I actually felt like a criminal. I made some poor choices in life and they led me down the wrong path. I need to make good decisions now and get back on track.”
I let out a long breath. This was very heavy conversation. “Would you like some more water?”
Charles nodded and I took our empty glasses to the kitchen. My head was spinning. I couldn't believe the sacrifice he made to keep me safe. Charles could've ran away and never looked back. I got my head back on track and poured water into the glasses.
I turned with both glasses in my hands and Charles was standing in the doorway of the kitchen. “You know I thought about you every day, Elizabeth. You were the only thing that got me through those long years.”
He took a step toward me and the water in the glasses was sloshing around from my shaking hands. Charles took the glasses from me and set them down on the counter. His brown eyes stared deep into mine.
“I've been waiting for this for so long...” he said.
Chapter Four
Good thing he took the cups from me because I would've dropped them right on the ground. Charles reached out and grabbed my hand and pulled me into his orbit.
I couldn't think anymore. Everything was moving so fast. Was this really going to happen?
Charles closed his eyes and parted his mouth. I did the same and our lips touched. An explosion of desire went off in my body. This forbidden need that I had suppressed for so long had now resurfaced and it wasn't going to go away ever again.
His hands wrapped around my back and brought me deeper into the kiss. His tongue lightly tapped my bottom lip and I pressed my tongue into his mouth. Charles moaned and I could feel the heat rising.
Charles broke away slowly and opened his eyes. “I knew that was worth the wait.”
I felt like I was in a daze. This day was all too much for me. So much had happened to me and the day wasn't even over yet. I wasn't sure my mind could take anymore.
But I knew one thing. I didn't want to stop.
“I wanted you to do that to me for so long,” I replied.
“Why did we fight our feelings?” Charles asked.
I shook my head. “I don't know.” I didn't care to explain the past anymore.
All that mattered was now.
I jumped into his arms and kissed him again. Our bodies moved against each
other. I could feel his pulsing member trapped in his jeans.
Charles pushed me backwards until my ass hit the kitchen counter-tops. He craned my neck to the side and layered kiss over kiss down my neck and onto my shoulder. Goosebumps formed on my arms as I shivered.
I reached up and put my hands on his hard chest. There was barely any give to his stone pecs. “You're so strong,” I said.
“And you're so sexy,” Charles replied.
He hand dipped into my blouse and he cupped my breasts. I moaned as his fingers found my nipples and he pinched them until they became hard.
My blouse was just getting in the way at this point. I pulled it over my head and unsnapped my black bra. “I need you to feel me up,” I said, letting go of the bra and released my tits.
“God damn, those look beautiful.” Charles kneaded my breasts together, squeezing them until they almost popped. His tongue flicked each of my nipples and then his mouth was on them, sucking hard until I cried out.
Charles stepped back and tore his white t-shirt off. I was right about him being bigger but I had no idea he would be so defined. Every muscle was perfect.
And that wasn't the only thing that changed.
I stepped to him and put my fingers on his arms and traced the tattoos inked on his skin. There was intricate designs of black ink that wrapped around his biceps. They were such a turn on.
“You've changed so much since I last saw you,” I said.
He took my hands and clutched them in his. “I promise you I'm the same man.”
I kissed him and worked at his jeans until his belt was unbuckled and his pants around his ankles. His gray boxer briefs could barely contain his large size. I lightly licked my lips. He was so appetizing.
“You're so big,” I said, going down to my knees. I looked up at his face and could see the extreme lust oozing off him.
Charles inhaled sharply as I reached into his boxers and pulled his entire cock out. It was more meat that I'd ever seen before. I gripped his girth and stroked him slowly up and down.
“Put me in your mouth, Elizabeth.”
I wasn't going to give in so soon. I wanted to tease him a little bit. Make him beg for it. I kissed his tip and licked the bead of pre-cum off. I swirled my tongue around his thick head and ran it down the underside of his shaft.
“Fuck me. I need you now. I can't handle it much longer.”
When I figured he had enough, I stretched my lips over his massive cock and pushed him down my throat. He was impossibly long and there was no way I could fit him all in. And if it couldn't all fit in my mouth then I knew I was going to have trouble fitting him inside my tiny pussy.
Charles held the back of my head and forced his cock further into my mouth. I choked for a second and then was able to regain my composure. I sucked on him hard, sliding my hand up and down his rod.
“Holy fuck, where did you learn to suck cock like that?”
I pulled him out and continued stroking him. “I've never done this before.” I put him back in my mouth.
“God damn.” Charles held both sides of my head and thrust past my lips. I didn't even need to move now. Charles controlled it all.
I made eye contact with him and could feel him become engorged in my mouth. His balls needed to be emptied immediately.
But that would be too easy.
There was so much that I wanted to do with him.
Chapter Five
I pulled him out and wiped the drool from my lips with my fingertip. “You taste so fucking good.”
“You almost made me fucking come down your throat. There was no way I could stop it. Everything felt too damn good.”
“I need you to fuck me, Charles. I've wanted it for years. Been saving myself just for you.”
“Are you serious. There's been nobody else?”
I blushed. “It's a little embarrassing. There were times when I thought I should move on and finally get it over with it. But then I thought of you and I knew that you were the only one.”
“You sure know how to make a guy special,” Charles replied with a grin.
Charles kissed me and his hands reached down between my legs and felt up my thighs over my black tights. They were so thin that I could feel everything. His other hand held the small of my back and kept me upright when he found my warm crotch.
“It feels so good,” I moaned.
Charles rubbed me down there, his fingers finding my clit and focusing on it. My legs flexed and I gripped his arms.
The pleasure grew more and more. My eye lids kept fluttering as I got closer and closer to the edge. Charles pressed his whole palm against me and rubbed me around in circles.
“Right there, Charles! I'm going to come!”
“Yeah baby, let it all go.”
I let out a shriek and my entire body was ravaged by an earthquake. My system quaked as I came to his touch. Nothing ever felt this good before. Not even touching myself and dreaming about Charles.
Charles slowed down as I came down from the high. “Oh my god, I thought I was going to pass out,” I said.
“I like watching you come,” he replied.
I slipped the black tights down along with my thong. “I can't wait any longer, Charles. I need you right this second.”
Charles picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his back. We kissed as he carried me through the apartment and to my bedroom. He was so strong that he didn't even need to strain to carry my curvy body.
We made it to the bedroom and he gently laid me down on the soft pink comforter. He spread my legs with his knees and got on top of me. His tip was so close to my wet pussy, just tempting me as it throbbed.
“This might hurt just a little bit.”
“Don't worry about me. Just fill me up.”
Charles slid his enormous cock into me and met resistance. I cried out in pain as he pushed through and stretched me out. “You barely fit!”
“You're so fucking tight, Elizabeth!”
Charles drilled so deep into my hole until his hips met me. He stayed there for a moment, still and unmoving. He kissed me and a hunger washed over me. I attacked his lips with a ferocity that was unmatched.
Charles wound his hips back and pulled his cock out a little. He slammed into me with a forceful thrust that made me shatter all around him.
I screamed his name at the top of my lungs while Charles slowly thrust in and out of me. My pussy clenched his thickness as my orgasm surged through me.
“Fuck me harder!” I ordered him.
Charles picked up the pace, giving me every inch of him. Every thrust pounded me into the mattress and the mattress pushed me back against him. Charles found a rhythm and fucked me harder and faster.
I could feel his cock swell inside me. Charles was close. “Come inside me, baby,” I said. “I want to feel your cum drip out of me.”
“Fuck,” Charles groaned, finding his climax and bursting within me. Warm cum filled me up as he emptied his burning balls into me.
His thrusts slowed down as he finished. His body jerked and quivered until the pleasure faded.
He collapsed next to me in a sweaty mess, his breathing ragged. “That was incredible,” he said between breaths.
I lifted his arm and wrapped it around my neck, resting my head on his chest. I could hear his heart beating so fast in my ear. It was like a drum hitting against me. “You felt so fucking good inside me.”
I reached down and felt his sticky seed flowing out of me and staining the bed. I didn't care. I didn't want to move and probably couldn't even if I tried.
My arms and legs felt like noodles. I could tell that I was going to be really sore the next day. It was like an extreme workout.
“That was better than I could ever imagine,” Charles said, raking his fingers through my hair.
“It was worth the wait.”
Chapter Six
I woke up the next morning and realized it wasn't a dream. Charles was still holding me tight in his arms.
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nbsp; I was already late for work. But I didn't give two fucks. They could burn to the ground for all I cared.
I found the thing in my life that made everything worth living for.
Charles opened his eyes. “Mmm. I haven't slept that good in a very long time.”
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