"Lou and Charlie": A Chapter from "Behind Bars"

[CutiePie1997]

"Lou and Charlie"

This is a "chapter" from the parent role play,
"Behind Bars"

It is being composed here for the ease
of 1x1 writing and reading within a Group Role Play.
When we are done with this interaction,
we will return to the parent thread.​

OOC: This thread began here in the parent thread, "Behind Bars". If you are reading "Lou and Charlie" without reading the parent thread first, you will want to also read Lou's introduction, found here.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​

Character profiles page

(OOC: WARNING: Includes NSFW image below.)

After her very satisfying talk with Mack in the Maximum Security A-Wing, Charlie next headed for the Medium Security B-Wing. She repeated the door unlocking procedure, and when the inmate inside met her eyes, Charlie smiled with delight.

"Lou Edwards, the man who can get anything anytime for anyone, if the price is right," she said. "Nice to finally meet you."

Lou had impressed Charlie in a way few men ever had before. Even from a separate wing and without ever having met her, the wheeler-dealer had somehow arranged access to a burner phone so that Charlie could call her mother after hearing that she'd been diagnosed with terminal cancer.

"I'm gonna need a numbers man, Lou, a get-it-for-me go'fer type, someone who knows how to get what I need and how to manage it once I have it," she told him, getting right to the point, "and I'd like you to be that man. Inventory, resource use, scheduling, planning. You'll work with the Chef regarding the food stocks, the farm manager regarding expanding and slaughtering the livestock, the Doc and Nurse Betty regarding medications and procedures ... more about the meds, actually. Betty tells me we will need to make a run to the city soon to fill the prison pharmacy back to pre-plague levels. She and the Doc will tell you what they need; I'm sure you can give our scout team the best ideas on where to get them, right?"

Having little fear that the spontaneity killer would harm her, Charlie ventured into his cell as she pulled out a cell phone and tapped at the screen. "It's a big job, and it will keep you busy all day, every day for quite a while, 'til we are running efficiently. I can't pay you for your efforts ... cash I mean, or much of anything as far as that goes. However, I do have something to offer you that you might find worthwhile."

Charlie turned the cell phone's screen toward Lou, showing him a fully nude image of an amazingly sexy young woman. "Her name is Chloe. She's in C-Wing with me. She just recently turned 22, and she's lonely for some male companionship. She, um, had a little problem with a former boyfriend of hers, which landed her here at Clark."

The details of how Chloe had ended up here -- which Charlie wasn't about to explain at this moment -- were that her boyfriend had begun pimping her out to his friends when he couldn't afford their drugs and other such products. Chloe had been just 15, and by the time she'd reached 17, she'd finally had enough of it and stabbed him in the neck and chest 34 times with a butter knife at, of all places, a Sizzler Steakhouse.

"Chloe is looking for someone to take care of her, now that the world has changed a bit," Charlie said, speaking so slightly of the pandemic that was wiping out the human race. "I thought maybe you might be interested in taking care of her needs, and -- I'm sure -- she will take care of your needs, too ... if you have any."

Charlie continued to simply hold the erotic image out before Lou's eyes, waiting for his reaction.

 

[LP1957]

Lou was taken a little aback when he first got to meet Charlie face to face. Up close she took on a much more feminine look to the hardcore self-imposed leader he had watched shoot down two men in cold blood from his perch in the back corner of the mess hall.

He had talked to her before, but never in person. Only over the phone he had managed to secure for her. (at a decent profit) She had called his own phone to make sure it worked. She had also talked with him to make other purchases of contraband.

Lou never dealt in drugs or weapons. That was someone else’s turf and he had no want or reason to find a shive stuck in his back while in the shower. He had a hard enough time there as it was, being so much smaller than it seems the whole rest of the prisons population. Only a little undersized on the outside, he felt dwarfed inside with the criminal element he now spent his days with.

He listened intently as Charlie rattled off just what position and duties she wanted from him. Making notes in his analytical mind on how best to accomplish these tasks.

“It’s a big job, and it will keep you busy all day, every day for quite a while.” That was just fine with Lou. He was all about staying busy and out of the way of others and of trouble.

She stated she could not pay him. Not in the typical manner that is. Lou thought to himself that money would be of zero worth in their new society.
“I do have something to offer you that you might find worthwhile” She then proceeded to turn her phone screen to him showing a beautiful, young naked girl in all her glory.

She had a similar look and all the assets of the cheating wife he had bludgeoned to her death to get him admitted to this lovely country club. She also looked to be half his age.

“Chloe is looking for someone to take care of her.” Lou stared at the pretty young girl on the screen.

“Ms Higgins, I…. It is all I can do to take care of myself in here. Carlos used to see to my safty when he was alive. I…um…did things for him for in return for my protection. I am not very popular in here with the inmates for the way I killed my wife.” He still could not keep his longing eyes off the naked girl on the phone. In his four years in prision, he had received one mediocre and lackluster blowjob from one of the female guards for getting her near impossible concert tickets in the outside world. That being the extent of his male/female interaction since taking Ellen’s life.

“Of course I would be happy to do all you have asked. I will start my assessments in the morning. And yes, I know of sources on the outside for where to find most anything we may need.” Lou lowered his eyes.

“She is very lovely, but I’m afraid I don’t have a lot to offer her. I’m…. well I’m a little small down where it counts and…..” His voice trailing off and his face turning red as he admitted his deficiencies to this powerfull woman. In doing so he managed to gain a small buldge in his prison outfit.

 

[CutiePie1997]

"Ms Higgins, I…. It is all I can do to take care of myself in here," Lou began with a self deprecating tone. "Carlos used to see to my safety when he was alive."

As she listened to the man speaking of his doubts, Charlie maintained the position of the sexy image directly before him. For a chance at such an incredible woman, let alone a commitment to take care of his needs as time went on, even the lowest and meekest of men would vow to take on the most powerful of gladiators.

He told Charlie he was capable of the job, then looking at Chloe again, said, "She is very lovely, but I’m afraid I don’t have a lot to offer her. I’m…. well I’m a little small down where it counts and..."

"I'm sure you've heard the saying It's not the size of the tool but the knowledge of how to use it, Lou," Charlie said, the phone still before the man's face. "Chloe knows how to use her own tools, and -- just in case you don't -- she will teach you how to use your own. I promise you."

She finally put the phone back in her pocket and turned to leave. "We'll talk more tomorrow, Lou."

Looking at the door to his cell and recalling what he'd said about needing protection from the other inmates, Charlie told him with a sincere tone, "Lou, I will do all I can to ensure you are safe here. I need you. This prison needs you. The others need you. I, um ... I don't think we can pull this off without your brain, so, I don't want to hear you speak again of how small that head might be--"

She jabbed a finger toward his crotch, continuing as she pointed to his skull, "--because it's that head that I care about."

Looking out of his cell and nodding, Charlie added, "And it's the only head she cares about, too."

Suddenly, the door was filled with the beautiful, sexy woman Charlie had promised Lou. Chloe wore the coveralls standard to the women of the maximum security wing, but she had the upper portion of them tied about her waist, leaving her unbridled tits wonderfully displayed by a light weight white tee shirt that did nothing to hide her ever swollen nipples.

"You must be Lou," she said in a sweet voice. She looked to Charlie for permission, then entered after the new Warden nodded slightly. "I wanted to thank you again for the favors you did for me..."

She began untying the knotted coverall sleeves as she simultaneously pushed off one slip on shoe after another with her tippy toes. She finished, "...if you didn't mind some company."

Behind her, Charlie wore a devilish smirk as she only shrugged to Lou. Then, leaving the cell door open and unlocked, the Warden and match maker headed off for another little discussion with a potential servant to the cause of the New World Order.

 

[LP1957]

Putting away her phone Charlie announced. “We’ll talk more tomorrow, Lou.” She had done her best to relieve his sexual anxieties. Or at least to mask them for his benefit, and hers as well to gain him as an asset.

She did all but promise to secure his safety. Lou would have considered that payment enough for what she asked of him. When she jabbed her extended finger towards his hardness he recoiled almost comically.

By the time he had regained his balance and composure, Charlie was halfway out of his cell and Chole was halfway in. “And it’s the only head she cares about, too.” He barely heard Charlie say as the image from the phone was now all too real and only a few feet from his reach.

“You must be Lou.” She said as her young perked nipples led the charge into his cell. Barley covered, by the thin tee, they left little to the imagination as to their size and arousal.

Lou stood mesmerized as the young girl began to strip off her clothes right before him. Ever hesitant and on guard Lou looked about the corridors to make sure no one else was watching them. Convinced, his stare returned to Chloe.

As she was near naked, Charlie gave a triumphant smirk knowing she had just secured these two into her camp for life. As she turned to walk off to her next appointment she heard Lou call out from behind.

“Ms. Higgins, I will need access to the buildings and supplies. For inventory purposes and to see where we may be lacking.”

Then turning his attention fully back to Chole “I know I’m probably twice your age but I am not very experianced or very proficient….” His words ended there as the young lady seemed to sense his distress and take charge of the moment.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Chloe slowly began shedding her clothes, first stepping out of her slip-on shoes, then letting the now-untied coveralls fall away to reveal a tight fitting pair of lacy white boy shorts -- not prison issue -- and finally pulling the tight fitting tee up from her body and over her head. Her nearly gravity-defying tits lifted with the cloth, then once freed dropped and bounced a couple of times until they settled with only the minuteness of droop.

“Ms. Higgins, I will need access to the buildings and supplies," Lou called past the nearly naked young woman. "For inventory purposes and to see where we may be lacking.”

Chloe giggled, asking with a sultry tone, "Lou, baby, are you sure you got your priorities straight right now?"

“I know I’m probably twice your age," the man said, his attention back on her, "but I am not very experienced or very proficient...”

Again Chloe giggled, moving up closer to Lou. She caressed her hands over his chest, then began to pull down the zipper of his own prison issue jumper. With that same sultry tone, she reassured him, "You don't have to know what you're doin', baby. That's my responsibility."

With the zipper all the way down to his waist, Chloe reached up to begin working the jumper off the man's shoulders. She wasn't that much shorter than Lou really, even in her flat feet, so moving up even closer to kiss him while on her tippy toes put their lips on the same level.

"You just leave everything to me, baby," she said as the suit came off his torso and -- as she began kneeling before Lou -- was stripped all the way down to the concrete floor. "Why don't you pull those shorts off and sit down and let me treat you just right."

 

[LP1957]

"Lou, baby, are you sure you got your priorities straight right now?" Chole giggled like a school girl as Lou attempted to talk with Charlie. Yes his dick was hard as he was starring intently at the young girl as she was slowly removing her clothes.

Adorned now in only her white panties as Lou muttered on about his lack of prowess in the sexual realm. Running her soft hands over his torso and reassuring him that he need not worry of such things.

As she folded down his prison garb he could feel his rigid dick throbbing. When she stretched up to kiss him, he actually let out a little moan. The last person he had kissed, he had also opened up her head with a softball bat.

"You just leave everything to me, baby," Lou liked the sound of that. The less he had to think and the ability to just receive her attention the calmer he felt.

“I….. yes umm OK” He was still nervous and uneasy. As she had his jumpsuit down, and around his ankles, he couldn’t help but have a vision of one of the studly inmates walking in, bitch slapping him, and running off with the girl. Again his eyes scanned the corridors for just such an occurance.

"Why don't you pull those shorts off and sit down and let me treat you just right." Lou did just that, after searching the surrounding area one last time and wishing Charlie had locked the two of them inside the cell.

His thin 6” dick popped out as he lowered his shorts and he feared the beautiful young girl would give it another of her cute little giggles. It’s average length but serious lack of girth had always left him self conscious.

But instead she just knealt before him and took his hardness into her hands. Leaning in as if to kiss its head while stroking its length twice before it erupted right then and there.

The first volly painted her chin as her eyes involuntarily widened in surprise. The second and third landing across her neck and breasts. The rest kind of just dribbled out and puddled just shy of her knees.

“I….I’m really sorry…your just sooo…too beautiful and its been so long…..I….” Lou, turning red with embaressment, wanted to turn and run. If he weren’t in his own cell he would have done just that. Head lowered in shame his eyes remained on the near naked girl as his sperm slowy dripped down her body.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Any fear Lou had about his manhood's average-ness was lost on Chloe: she'd seen bigger, of course, but if she had taken the time to keep a tally over the years that she'd been sexually misused and abused by her boyfriend's friends, she would have realized that she'd seen much smaller as well.

"It's perfect, baby," Chloe purred about his cock as she leaned in to kiss it. Despite what he considered a lack of suitable size, Lou's cock was so fucking hard that the skin of its head was stretched tight and shiny-smooth, as if a balloon ready to pop.

Ironically, that was exactly what happened, as cum shot out in great wads on her face, neck, tits, and belly, as well as on the concrete and upon the crook of her thumb.

“I….I’m really sorry…" Lou apologized, obviously horrified with his premature ejaculation. "Your just sooo…too beautiful and its been so long…..I….”

"Oh, baby," Chloe said with that mix of sweetness and seduction, "You cumming like this for me, it's a compliment."

Chloe looked directly into Lou's eyes as she lifted her hand and began licking his ejaculate off her skin. With her hand clean, she wiped one gob of cum after another off her body, inserting the long finger into her mouth with slow, erotic movements, sucking the digit clean ... always looking directly into the man's eyes.

"I'm gonna take care of you, baby," she said when she'd finished gulping down most of the cum that had hit her flesh, "and you're gonna be my main man."

What Chloe meant by that but -- obviously! -- wouldn't say was that Lou wasn't likely to be the only man she'd service in this way. Chloe only had one real talent, and that was pleasing men ... and women, when it suited her. She'd already made it clear to Charlie that she had no interest in working in the scullery or out on the farm but that putting men's cocks in either or all of her three holes was how she wanted to do her part for the New World Order.

She leaned downward, took the entirety of Lou's cock into her mouth, and sucked and licked it clean of sticky stuff before rising up to look into his eyes again. "I'm tired, baby. Can I sleep here with you tonight? And maybe we'll take this up again in the a.m.?"

 

[LP1957]

Shortly after having cleaned Lou’s premature spunk form her body, then cleansing the small caliber weapon that he had painted her with she exclaimed. "I'm tired, baby. Can I sleep here with you tonight? And maybe we'll take this up again in the a.m.?"

Lou was more than happy to have her young, supple, feminine body to cuddle up to that night. He didn’t sleep at all, as his mind was ablaze on his task at hand for the next day. Even when his dick hardened and pressed against the crack of her sweet ass he didn’t consider taking her.

By 3:30, as Chole slept peacefully, Lou got up and began his work. He would be long gone by the time she awakened and began to stir. He would definintely be moved along in his work by the fact that Charlie had made it almost certain that Chole would be spending her nights with him.

He also knew she would not be his exclusively. That he could live with. Truth be known, since killing his wife, his choice of porn had drifted to hotwife and cuckolding. Shame he had killed her off, then found out the fact thta his woman being fucked by another man in front of him made his dick harder then she ever could alone.

Images of her with that large cock pounding in and out of, what he thought was her virgin asshole, along with the two massive ones in each hand as if she were sking, grunting out with each thrust inside of her as she pushed and pulled on her ski poles.

Would Chole ever concede to letting him watch her get fucked while she was doing her ‘day job’? Would she even be willing to tell him about it as she teased and controlled his own penis?

By the time Lou had finished his assesment, gone to the library to type it all out neat and pretty for Charlie, and return to his cell/room she was gone. He wasn’t sure when, or even if he would see her again that day. He only hoped he would as the thought of her again had him hard in his prison garb.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Contrary to what Lou thought, Chloe had awoken when he got out of bed at 3:30am. During her years of being sexually abused and of fearing even worse treatment, she'd learned to sleep with the proverbial one eye open. She'd come to be able to wake at the slightest movement of a bed partner or sound of someone approaching her room or bed.

But she'd kept her eyes closed and her breathing steady, even falling back to sleep while Lou worked, again waking when he headed out to begin his ... whatever it was. She got up immediately, dressed, and headed for the shower room in C-Wing. Once dressed again, she went directly to Charlie's office to report, as she'd been instructed. She caught the Warden just before she was to give her pre-breakfast announcement.

"Did he enjoy himself?" Charlie asked as she poured the shapely 22 year old a cup of coffee.

"Of course he did," Chloe answered, chuckling.

The older woman delighted in the younger one's confidence. She handed over the cup, asking, "How many times?"

"As many times as it took," the former and soon-to-be-again whore said. Her superior didn't look satisfied, so Chloe clarified, "Just once. But, like I said, it was all it took."

"You'll see him again tonight?"

"I'll see him as often as you want," she said, adding quickly, "assuming the compensation is sufficient."

"It will be," Charlie responded. They spoke about the benefits she'd promised the young woman for keeping the Numbers Cruncher happy. Then she asked, "Did you enjoy yourself?"

Chloe laughed. "A man I only just met spewed his jizz all over my face and tits. Yeah, I enjoyed myself."

When Charlie only studied her silently, Chloe's attitude softened. "I've been a whore a third of my life, boss. I know what I'm supposed to do, and enjoying myself has never been part of what I'm supposed to be doing."

Charlie felt sorry for the young woman, knowing that she'd likely never been a fully willing and satisfied participant of a sexual encounter. Charlie liked women, of course, and she found Chloe, who she'd seen naked in the showers the day before, to be one of sexiest young women she'd ever laid eyes upon. Maybe, if the young thing wished to partake of a purely recreation act of sexual delight, Charlie would offer to be the other participant.

What neither of them could know at this moment, though, was that despite Lou Edwards being nothing but a John at the moment, the two of them would in the days to come fall in lust and love for each other in a way Chloe would never have thought possible.

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​

Chloe was in Lou's cell again later when he returned, wearing a tight fitting cropped prison issue tee that readily showed off the delicious shape of her gravity-defying tits, as well as their pert adornments, and a pair of lacy blue boy shorts that rode high on the back of her butt cheeks and both fit and shaped her pussy lips so tightly that she might as well have not had them on at all.

"Charlie says we can move into one of the abandoned cabins out in the Staff Housing area," she told him as he was looking her over. "Would you like that? A real bed, a shower, a kitchenette ... a real bed."

 

[LP1957]

Lou returned home, as much as a 6'X8' prison cell could be called such, to find the sweet young girl awaiting his arrival. Wearing an outfit that left little to his imagination he was once again hard from the moment he laid his eyes on her.

As he stood before her, undressing with his eyes what little she had on, he heard her say softly "Charlie says we can move into one of the abandoned cabins out in the Staff Housing area,” She took the opportunity to move about so as to further induce his want and desire of her. "Would you like that? A real bed, a shower, a kitchenette ... a real bed."

Lou looked about his humble abode. "We? As in the both of us?" Lou knew that Charlie had made Chloe available to him last night. He figured she would be made accessible whenever the boss might want a project from him. He did not in his wildest dreams think they might live together.

 

[CutiePie1997]

(OOC: For those reading along, this is taking place after the coup attempt in the Dining Hall at breakfast, which occurs here. I just wanted to keep the time line clear.)


"We?" Lou asked, not without appropriate surprise on his part. "As in the both of us?"

Chloe laughed and moved to him, saying, "Of course, baby."

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled their mouths together for a wildly erotic kiss, then added, "I'm your girl now."

In the back of her mind, Chloe reminded herself, For as long as Charlie MAKES me put your cock inside me anyway. Oh, Lou was a nice enough guy, of course. And he wasn't ugly and he didn't stink, like so many of the men she'd had to ball had been.

But this was, of course, just a financial transaction for Chloe. Charlie was going to make sure that she benefited out of this relationship, with money and goodies and now an actual house, albeit just a tiny 2 room cabin.

"Why don't you pack up your things, baby," she purred, kissing Lou again, "and we'll go pick a new home. Charlie says there are 9 of them empty and we can pick the one we want. Course, they're all basically the same, but the shit inside of them -- the personal stuff the CO's and cooks and maintenance guys who lived on premises -- who knows, they might have some cool shit."

 

[LP1957]

Nothing much happened the rest of the day after the attempted coup at breakfast. Lou just kind of hid himself away in the laundry room. That was one of his assignments while serving his sentence and he actually found the menial task to be therapeutic.

The next day he was feeling a little bolder as none of the men had sought him out for his part in the attempted riot. He awoke with Chloe, though no physical action had taken place the prior night. Less a little cuddling. Lou was far too nervous that someone might come looking for him, Chloe didn't seem to mind the 'night off'.

They both awoke early and Lou asked "Chloe, if you like, we can go and look at those cabins. Maybe pick one out for us...." He still couldn't believe that there was a possibility for them to be an 'us'.

They had keys and went about looking into and about the unoccupied units. They were small. About 200 square feet each. Compared to the 48 sq. foot cell he had been residing in the past 4 years they seemed palatial.

Lou was reminded of back when he and Ellen had gone out to look for their first house together. Back when he was under the assumption that they were a happily married couple. Ellen made it known early that she was not satisfied with Lou's present 3 bedroom luxury condo. She wanted a full on 4 bedroom 5 bath country club house to call her own. Even with no prospect of children on the horizon she would not be a happy women in anything under 4000 sq. feet.

Lou of course spoiled his trophy wife and would grant her anything in his power to give her. Little did she know it would be the one and only house in her lifetime.

Lou and Chloe looked at the first half dozen. They were typically the same. Differences in the furnishings, paint and flooring but other than that pretty cookie cuter stuff. Cabin 6 had one of the closets hollowed out and made into a desk area. Lou thought it perfect for his new job and would have a computer brought in and set up.

The bedroom was done up in a cute manner and Chloe seemed to like it's outlay as well. There was no need to look further. Lou, looked to the sweet young girl with lust in his eyes and was hoping to initiate the beginning of their time together in this new home right then and there.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Chloe had made an excuse that she wasn't feeling well to put off having to engage in more sexual activity with Lou this, their second night together. She'd shown him an appropriate amount of intimacy, helping him strip and don sleeping clothes she'd taken from a cabin, cuddling up tight against him, purring into his neck while kissing it, and telling him she couldn't wait until they could finally actually become lovers.

"This one's perfect," she said the next day when they found their new home. "We can clear out some of the stuff we don't want, sell it maybe, trade it. Then, we can make it all our own."

She excused herself for a moment, making her way to the bedroom while she suggested that Lou make coffee with the Keurig machine the previous owner had bought with their own money. After almost 40 minutes, Chloe stepped into the bedroom doorway, waited for her new roommate to catch sight of her in her birthday suit, and asked with a flirty tone, "Are you ready to ... break in our new bed, baby?"

 

[LP1957]

Lou was happy that Chloe seemed just as enamored with this unit as he did. They talked about switching out some of the furniture with one or two of the other units before anyone was the wiser. Lou wouldn't really do that without someone's permission. He was just that kind of a guy.

Lou was in what would be his little cubby of the world, taking dimensions in his head and contemplating what changes he might make when Chloe disappeared into the bedroom. When she reappeared in the doorway in all her glory it was all Lou could do not to cum in his pants as his dick stiffened in record time.

"Are you ready to ... break in our new bed, baby?" Lou didn't need to be asked twice. Nor did he take time to respond to the beauty's request. By the time he reached to doorframe he had left a trail of his clothes behind him as he joined her naked on the bed.

Determined to show the young lady a 'better time' then their last tryst, Lou did his best to calm himself and once more let her lead the way. Hoping he could indeed control himself at least long enough to get inside of her sweet young body.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Chloe took Lou's hand and led him to the bed, where she slowly and erotically vacated him of the rest of his clothing. She spent far more time removing the inner layer of clothes than he had removing the outer one.

She dropped a pillow to the floor, dropped to her knees upon it, and said, "Sit down baby. You're gonna like this, I promise."

She took her time with this as well. She touched, caressed, gripped, kneaded, licked, and sucked, dividing her gazes between Lou's cock and his eyes. She treated it with all the respect of a truly monstrous cock; the way she used her lips, tongue, and fingers never once gave any indication that Lou's length and girth were anything less than perfect.

"I want to taste you," she said finally. "I want you to cum in my mouth."

And with that, Chloe began taking Lou's full length into her mouth and throat with a tightness, wetness, and consistency that mirrored the fuck he'd get from her for their second round.

 

[LP1957]

Chloe took his hand and led him to sit on the bed. When she placed a pillow at his feet and kneeled there he had little doubt of what was about to transpire. Lou began running numbers through his head in an attempt not to cum again before she even had him inside her mouth.

She began doing remarkable things with her lips, tongue and teeth. Things Lou had never before felt or experienced. His sexual conquests were few at best. Ellen despised giving head and that was a non-occurance from the day they said their "I Do's". He had never really had a 'good' blow job.

But what's the old saying? A blow job is like pizza; even a not so good one is great.

Lou was very near to losing his load once more when the young girl requested. "I want to taste you, I want you to cum in my mouth." Before the sentence was complete he was doing just that. Prepared this time, she caught and drank down every last drop.

Not 20 minutes later she had him hard and ready again and she mounted and rode him like a stallion for a good 5 minutes before he was once more spurting up inside her young pussy. Granted there wasn't much volume in this second shot. Just the fact that she had made him cum twice in less than a half hour was a feat of masculine proportions for Lou.

He fell asleep in their new bed, their new bedroom and their new house with a renewed vigor in his demeanor one more time.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Chloe couldn't believe how much cum Lou shot into her mouth when he exploded. She hadn't realized how much of his jizz there had been that first time, when he'd cum all over her face and body, but it flooded her mouth now and she pumped his shaft long and hard to draw out every last drop.

After she'd swallowed and run her tongue through her mouth to get it clean, she laid him back on the bed and whispered, "That was incredible, baby. I love the taste of your cum. I love the taste of you in my mouth."

She didn't mean it, of course, or at least not as much as her sensuous words and flirty expression seemed to imply. Regardless of what they told their lovers, few women actually enjoyed the taste of a man's semen. It was a lie they told men in the hopes that they would return the favor and lick and suck on their womanhood often and for lengthy times in the quest of their own explosive climaxes.

The irony for Chloe, of course, was that she'd never sucked a man's cock to lure him into putting his head between her thighs. Chloe's lovers had never been very concerned with her pleasure or satisfaction, not even dating back to her first lover, the man who would ultimately begin selling her services to his friends and acquaintances for drugs, booze, courtside tickets, leather coats, a tank full of gas ... anything he wanted for himself and knew he could get by having his girl open her mouth or pussy to the men who had those things.

Chloe was resolved to continuing her good work with Lou regardless of whether or not she herself ever found satisfaction with him. Her gain from this relationship was going to be favors from Charlie, favors that had begun with the Warden letting her -- and Lou, of course -- get out of that damn prison block and move into one of the abandoned cabins.

She teased the number crunchers cock back to full strength, then rode him with great skill until he'd cum once again. Chloe was good enough and Lou was inexperienced and horny enough that if she had chosen to continued, Chloe likely would have driven him to yet a third orgasm.

But ... why?

Chloe's job here was to make Lou happy, and she most definitely had. As he gasped for air, his heart pounding, they curled up together to sleep, and once she was sure he was out for the night, she slipped out of bed and took a hot shower, during which she found her own ecstasy with a probing pair of fingertips.

This was how she'd found satisfaction for all of her sexual life, and Chloe thought it would be this way until the day climaxes simply meant little to her. How could she know that in a few days a man would rock her world for the very first time and that man would be a dumpy, sour little man who she'd assumed wouldn't recognize a clitoris -- let alone know what to do with it -- if it had jumped out from between her labia and screamed Hey! I'm a clit!

Dressed in a prison issue, man's tee shirt and a clean pair of also prison issue panties, Chloe sat at the little desk where a CO Captain used to plan his crew's work schedules. She studied the passed out Lou for a while, then studied their new home. She contemplated the things for which she was going to ask Charlie, the compensation she was promised for letting this little, insignificant man to fill her holes with his jizz.

She wanted all the comforts of home, of course, including an espresso machine, a treadmill, a Jacuzzi, and a closet full of clothes. That meant that someone was going to have to go out into the world and get these things for her. Lou wasn't going to be that person, of course. First, Charlie surely wouldn't risk the man's life. Second, Chloe wouldn't allow it because if Lou got killed, she was fucked. Sure, she was planning on pulling in some extra dough by prostituting herself to other men. But her real future was found in keeping Lou happy and satisfied, and there was no way she was going to allow him outside this prison.

No, the other inmates who Charlie was sending out would have to bring back the stuff she wanted. Chloe didn't know exactly how that was going to work: the inmates gather the stuff, give it to Charlie, and Charlie gives it to Chloe? Lou's lover didn't know the specifics, but she figured it had something to do with this whole Casino chip idea of hers.

Finally tired of thinking, Chloe slipped back into bed and curled up into the semi-conscious Lou's arms. Despite her feelings about him being less than the man she would have preferred to be her long time lover, Chloe did find it very comforting to have his arms around her.

Every woman yearned to have a mate who would take care of her financially, be faithful to her sexually, and be dedicated to her emotionally. Chloe had little doubt that if she only gave Lou the chance, he could be that man.

 

[LP1957]

Lou cumming twice in the span of 30 minutes was nothing less than slightly miraculous in his own eyes. Other than by his own hand, cumming twice in a full day was unheard of since his and Ellen's wedding night. Twice a week would be a rare occasion in his four years of marriage to her.

Twice a month was more their shared routine after the first 6 months following their wedding vows. Of course Ellen was cumming many more times than that. Not only by the talents of Lou's oral manipulations of her clitoris and holes, but by most any fat cock she might find available and willing.

Lou would be sated for the rest of the week, and the bizarre couple would spend the next few nights settling into their new home and routines. Lou had a bank to set up, along with his inventories to establish. Charlie had asked for a list of items wanted or needed when the first search party went out to the casino and beyond.

Lou did vow to do his best to reciprocate his pleasure the next time he and Chloe found the time to be naked together.

 

[CutiePie1997]

wrong thread

 

[LP1957]

Lou found himself horny as heck by the work days end. Watching Molly, the energetic red-haired bundle of energy bouncing about their now shared office had kept his excitement level high. He would never dream of making a move on the young girl, but he was ready to head home and have a night of sex with Chloe.

Not being a well endowed man, he hoped that Molly hadn't noticed his slight bulge that seemed to be ever present on her first day working with him. Her breasts were large and had an enjoyable bounce with each bound she made. She bounded a lot. Always seeming to carom from one location to another like a pinball.

When the day finally came to an end Molly hugged Lou tight and close. A hug that she made linger and he was sure she could feel his hardness pressed against her. "um....Thank you Molly, I think we are going to fit well together. I mean...I think we will work well together here." Embarrassed he separated from her and almost ran out the door. "Be sure to lock up when you go." He called behind him.

It wasn't so important now, but once the bank was up and running it would be essential. Better to get into the habit sooner than later.

Lou arrived home to find Chloe relaxing on the small sofa wearing a short yellow sundress. Of course he was aroused again. Walking home reminiscing of his day with Molly, along wit thinking about the prize that awaited him at home had Lou hornier than bunny on ecstasy.

Lou had always let Chloe take the lead in their lovemaking. Well to be honest with himself, it couldn't be called 'lovemaking' it was pure raw sex. Lou alone was on the receiving end of these sessions, he was determined to respond in kind to the sweet young girl that was assigned to him for his pleasure.

Lou approached her on the couch and leaned down to give her a kiss. A kiss that lingered as their tongues entwined and wrestled. He than knelt before her on the sofa, gently parted her legs and with his eyes glued to hers, he reached up to remove her panties. The look of full lust and desire in his eyes

 

[CutiePie1997]

Molly didn't know from where the hug came: her arms were just suddenly around the Numbers Cruncher, as Charlie called him with a smile on her face. Lou had been very good to her today, the first time a man had treated her well since her very first months with Dominique and, of course, her father before that.

"um....Thank you Molly, I think we are going to fit well together." He told her, quickly correcting, "I mean...I think we will work well together here."

She saw him blush, and she knew why: the sexual innuendo of fit well together hadn't escaped the attention of the girl who had had far more than her share of men fit themselves inside her.

"Be sure to lock up when you go," Lou told her on his way out the door.

"Of course, Mister Edwards," Molly responded, still using Lou's surname.

(OOC: There is more from Molly in this post in the Parent Thread.)

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!​

Digging through some of the items gleaned from the cabins that were emptied, Chloe found some clothes that had once fit an Office Assistant that fit her. Well, the missing worker hadn't been quite as full in the chest as Chloe, so the yellow sundress she was wearing when Lou can in fit so tightly about her tits that it lifted them up and in like a Magic Bra on steroids.

It didn't take her new lover but just a moment to realize that beneath the dress's high running hemline, Chloe was wearing a tiny thong, found in the clean clothes basket of yet another cabin. They kissed, groped, fondled, and caressed, which wasn't unusual, of course.

But then Lou surprised Chloe by seeming to indicate that his course was set for down yonder, and it wasn't his cock that was heading that way but his face.

"Lou...?" she said with a tone of unexpected surprise. When he looked at her, Chloe asked, "Are you ... I mean, were you...?"

It wasn't that she wasn't open to the thought of the man going down on her. It was just that it had been a very long time since a man had. None of them had had much an interest in Chloe's pleasure.

But after they stared into each others eyes a moment and she understood that Lou had most definitely been planning on putting his mouth to her pussy, Chloe stood from the couch, took the man's had, and led him to the bedroom. She undressed him, then took her position in the middle of the bed with a pile of pillows behind her.

"Join me," she said, waggling her hand at him as she opened her thighs to reveal the glistening pink folds of her womanhood. It was all she said, her mouth giving him permission and, in a sense, direction with a smile.

 

[LP1957]

"Lou...?" Are you ... I mean, were you...?" Chloe looked surprised as the fully clothed man kneelt before her and gently parted her legs. Her very small thong left little to the imagination.

Before he could reach up and remove it, she stood up, took his hand and led him to their bedroom. Lou began to protest as she undressed him. "Chloe...I want...I really want...." She schussed him and continued until he was naked. His stiff thin dick bobbing in the air.

Then after slipping off the thong, she moved to the bed and made herself comfortable there. "Join me." was all she said as she called him forth with her hand. She opened her thighs to show him the treasure he was seeking.

Lou did follow her to the bed. Placing himself at her feet. His hands reaching out and taking them in hand. He massaged one foot and then the next. The full time his gaze was between her legs. Lou breathed in heavy as her womanly perfume wafted up into his nostrils.

The massage alone seemed to make her glisten more as he moved up, taking a calf in each hand as he rubbed the backs of her lower legs while slowly kissing his way up the front of them.

 

[CutiePie1997]

Chloe was 22 years old and had had scores of lovers -- well, sex partners, anyway -- and yet in all that time, no man, not even the man who'd introduced her to love, lust, and loss, had ever done what Lou was doing now. He was actually trying to pleasure her.

All she could do was sit back in the pillows and stare at him with wide eyes. His touch was beginning to feel good, and Chloe's chest was just beginning to show signs of rising and falling to the growing pleasure and excitement.

This ... oh, this was going to be different.

 

[LP1957]

Her excitement mounted and her arousal grew as he slowly and painstakingly made his way past her knees. His fingertips tickling the backs of them gently and teasingly as he kissed them in the front.

He couldn’t help at this time but to spread her legs a little wider and again inhale her sweet nectar. The young girl was beginning to drip down her own thighs as he resisted the strong urge to skip ahead and lick the juices that were now flowing.

Instead he slowly kissed her inner right thigh just above her knee. Then the left, moving up an inch at a time and alternating from one leg to the other. His hands sliding underneath her legs and squeezing her hamstrings with each tender kiss.

 

[CutiePie1997]

What the fuck...? What ... the ... fuck...?

Chloe was at a loss, trying to understand why Lou's treatment of her was affecting her so intensely. And hell, he hadn't even started anything: he was just kissing and caressing her.

And yet, Chloe was already beginning a slow writhing motion beneath him as the anticipation of his lips on her pussy rampaged against the inner walls of her skull. She maintained her gaze on him, a look of suspenseful awe in her eyes.

What had she been missing all these years? If it felt this good simply to have one's thighs kissed and tickled and teased and caressed, what was it going to be like when finally Lou's mouth found her now-sopping wet folds and swollen clit?