An Unexpected Turn of Events (closed for Maka)

Her eyes shining, Charlotte stretched up on tiptoe to throw her arms around Daniel's neck, her perky breasts pressed against his chest. A cute, kittenish little mewl of innocent desire escaped her lips as she pressed her slender body against him.

Daniel let his hands fall to either side of Charlotte's hips and clasped her there, supporting her and practically lifting her off the floor in his need for her. Charlotte was so slim and petite that it was easy for him, with his hard-muscled body, to support her entire weight. Physically, he dominated her completely and overwhelmingly but there was a tenderness and sureness to his grip, a reassuring strength that invited total surrender.

Almost hesitant at first, Charlotte's kiss became gradually richer and warmer. Daniel's tongue flicked out to dip between Charlotte's lips, tasting her sweet warm mouth. He was taking his time, exploring her, locking her in a strong but gentle kiss.
 
Charlotte felt Daniel everywhere. His towering, strong body seemed to surround her, and the smell of his cologne and of him enveloped her. She felt a little overwhelmed and dizzy from both it and the blood that was rushing in her ears. She felt his tongue dart out to take a taste of her, drawing another soft mewl from her in response. Her arms tightened around him, not that it made much of a difference - he was holding her so tightly that her feet had lifted off the floor entirely. She wasn't going to be able to pull herself much closer, but she wanted to. She felt like, despite the sensation of feeling him everywhere, it wasn't enough. None of it was enough.

She grasped tighter to him, her kiss growing hotter and more needy, though the slight hesitation never really left - she still felt some uncertainty in what she was doing. It wasn't that she was unsure whether she wanted Daniel. Of that, she had never been more certain. Rather, it was a simple lack of experience. She wasn't a virgin, exactly, but it had been well over a year since her last relationship and she had never slept with a man she'd only just met like this. It startled her somewhat to realize that was exactly what she wanted with Daniel. She'd never been a particularly sexual woman, but he ignited in her a fire of desire that threatened to burn her up from the inside if she didn't have him. That kind of burning need was utterly foreign to her, but it felt incredible. She wanted him, and she wanted to feel this desire always.
 
The heat and urgency of Charlotte's clinging kiss was only intensifying as muffled little sighs and whimpers kept coming up from deep in her throat. She was clutching on to his shoulders for dear life, her head thrown back as he kissed her.

As innocent as Charlotte might have seemed, her kiss, her restless wriggling and squirming against Daniel's body, and the sweet little sighs, gasps and mewls that she seemed to be producing almost unconsciously left him in no doubt as to her desire. She wanted him to ravish her as totally and completely as a girl could be.

Daniel shifted the position of his hands until they were resting just above the gentle swell of her ass and then he pressed his fingers downwards, underneath the sheer fabric of her tights. Drawing forth a squeak of surprise, he cupped her buttocks in his hard, strong hands and lifted her upwards until her legs straddled his chest and they were face to face. He knew she could feel the massive tower of his erection throbbing between her legs.

He broke the kiss, and stared into her eyes in silent inquiry. Even though Charlotte's body was reacting in a very definite way and her soft blue eyes shone with lust, perhaps her rational mind didn't want this. He was giving her a chance to disengage if she wanted to, to ask him to set her down.

But if she didn't, if she resumed the kiss or asked him to take her to her bedroom... she was going to get the wish for sensuous ravishing her body had expressed, get it a hundredfold.
 
Charlotte yelped quietly in surprise when Daniel's warm hands made sudden contact with the bare skin of her ass, and again when he simply swept her up as though she weighed nothing at all, until her eyes were level with his.

She could feel his erection pressing hot and hard against her. It was massive - truly, in her lack of experience, Charlotte had no idea it was even possible for a man to be that big. She shifted her hips against it, experimentally, and the friction made her gasp.

Their kiss parted then, and both of them were left slightly breathless and looking into each other's eyes. She nearly stopped breathing when she saw how his gaze had darkened with desire, and she could see the question he was silently asking. She nodded, once, and then returned to kissing him eagerly. She felt him start moving towards the bedrooms and she wanted to pull away from his kisses to point him to the right one, but found that she couldn't bring herself to part from them. "That one," she ended up murmuring against his lips, waving her hand in the general direction of the door furthest into the apartment.
 
Plenty of women with much more confidence and experience than Charlotte were intimidated and unnerved by their first realisation of Daniel's size. Charlotte's eyes had certainly widened with awe, and she'd let out a gasp of surprise but her first reaction had not been to flinch but to rub her hips against him. That delighted Daniel, just as it did when she saw the naked lust in his eyes and responded witha kiss more eager, clinging and passionate than ever, surrendering herself to him.

Following her muffled, distracted directions as she clung close to him and kissed him, Daniel swung her door open with his foot and carried her across the threshold as though carrying his nubile young bride home. Depositing her gently on the bed, his hands were soon a whirl with activity -quickly and efficiciently helping to divest her of her clothes so that he could see this elfin girl's nudity.
 
Charlotte wasn't sure she'd ever shed her clothes so quickly. Between the distraction of Daniel's hot mouth on her lips and neck, and his hands grazing her bare skin where he'd already removed her clothes, she barely even recognized what was happening until Daniel sat back suddenly. She realized as his eyes raked over her that she was completely naked and exposed to him.

It drew a blush to her face and sweet, shy Charlotte brought her arm up to conceal her breasts in a fit of self-consciousness. The poor girl truly had no idea how lovely she was; she had been broken, in a manner of speaking, by her last frankly terrible relationship. He had convinced her that her milky smooth skin was something to be ashamed of because she wasn't tan, that her body was too small, her hips too narrow, her breasts too lacking. He had, in fact, attempted to leave Charlotte for her very own roommate - a fact which she was certain left him with no small number of scars, as Charlotte's roommate was, as most people were, highly protective of her. To say that she had responded to his desires badly would have been a colossal understatement. And yet, his words had still cut, and left Charlotte feeling unaware of her ethereal beauty.

She curled up slightly, shrinking a little under Daniel's gaze. In an attempt to get him to do something other than simply look at her, she reached up with her free hand, grasped his shirt, and pulled him down to her for another slow kiss.
 
Daniel's eyes glowed with hot desire as his gaze moved up and down Charlotte's nude body. It was an extraordinary sight to behold. Her porcelain skin was flawless, as smooth and soft as silk. Her breasts were small but supple, perky, finely formed and perfectly proportioned and capped by two rosy little nipples that were quivering with sensitivity. A perfectly flat, trim stomach gave way to the pink, glistening treasure of her snatch, already moist with arousal.

Charlotte's eyes, soft and doe-eyed, grew even larger with concern as Daniel continued his rapt inspection, as though she were somehow worried that she did not meet with his approval. Blushing furiously, she lifted up her arms to cover her breasts.

"You're beautiful," Daniel whispered, as Charlotte drew him in for another kiss. Her lips were soft and warm, irresistible. While they kissed, his hands fell to her breasts, one cupping each, and he softly began massaging and kneading them together.
 
Charlotte gasped as Daniel's hands found her breasts, kneading and massaging them. His fingers felt large and warm over her skin, and she whimpered at the pleasure of contact, rubbing her thighs together over her folds, already slick with wetness. She was nervous, feeling terribly out of practice, but Daniel either didn't notice or didn't care. He simply guided her down onto her back while he climbed up over top of her.

Even on his hands and knees, he was so much larger than she was. His gaze was even with hers, but legs, even bent, stretched as far down the bed as hers did. She reached up and her fingers caught the bottom hem of his shirt, and she slowly started to push it up over his head, her small, gentle fingers trailing up his toned torso as she guided the shirt up. Once she reached a certain height, he simply sat up and tugged it the rest of the way off, leaving her with a stunning view of his bare chest.

Charlotte had honestly never seen its like. She had known, of course, that he had to have those lovely shapes hidden under his shirt - it had been tight enough to hint quite readily was what was beneath - but that was altogether different from seeing. She drew in a gasp of breath, her eyes going wide with desire, and breathed out the word, "Wow..." quite before she could stop herself. As soon as the word left her lips, her hands flew up to her mouth and she blushed furiously. Her gaze met Daniel's her own expression full of embarrassment, but he seemed only amused, and so she dropped her hands away with a sheepish grin. "I hadn't really meant to say that out loud," she admitted quietly, biting her lip.
 
Charlotte's blush at realising she'd spoken out loud was adorable. Her eyes widened and her hands shot towards her mouth, as though to retrieve the exclamation and stuff it back in. Daniel met her horrified gaze with amusement, and she gradually lowered her hands, smiling bashfully.

"I hadn't really meant to say that out loud," she confided in a whisper. Daniel smiled at her.

"I thought the same thing seeing you naked," he said, his voice low and husky. He kissed her forehead, then her eyelids, then below her ear, then the hollow of her throat -light but lingering kisses. He looked at her. "Actually, I thought the same thing when I first saw you in the bookshop."

Daniel could tell from her nervous, trembling reactions that it had been a while since her waifish, delicate body had received the loving male attention it deserved. Indeed, he wondered if she'd ever had a lover who treated her properly and given her real satisfaction. If so, that was all about to change.

Effortlessly, reassuringly taking control he continued to kiss his way down her petite body, taking his time, enjoying every shiver and wriggle as his lips and tongue found a sensitive spot and electric pleasure flooded Charlotte's body. At last, he came to her tight little pussy, already wet and glistening with her juices, and smelling of her fresh, fragrant arousal, a scent like springtime. He kissed the soft skin on the inside of her thighs in a spiral pattern, nibbling it teasingly, each kiss bringing him closer and closer to the folds of her sex.
 
The pleasures Daniel aroused in her with simple kisses were already well beyond anything she could recall experiencing. He was like a living god of love, able to grant her ecstasy with a touch. His lips left hot, burning trails on her skin and she squirmed and gasped as he worked his way down her body. It took no time at all for the things he made her feel to absolutely overwhelm her shyness, and soon her arms were up over her head, her legs splayed open as he left teasing little kisses against her inner thigh, with no thought to hiding her body from him.

Each time his lips came down a little bit closer to her center, her gave a little whimper, hoping it would be the last, hoping that his lips would finally ease the throbbing desire that was growing in her pussy with every errant touch and every gentle kiss. Finally, she thought, there was nowhere else for him to go. He had reached the top of her thigh and... His lips came once again to rest on her hot, teased skin, this time on the small fold between her thigh and her pussy lips. She could feel his cheek brush against her core, and she arched her back, moaning in disappointment - she was quite certain she would combust from her need if his mouth didn't find its way to her core soon. "Please, Daniel! Please!" she moaned, arching her back slightly and trying to move her hips toward his mouth.
 
Daniel grinned at the sound of timid, shy, blushing Charlotte openly begging to be satisfied in an incoherent stammer, arching her back and lifting her legs in a half-unconscious attempt to press her sopping pussy to Daniel's mouth. He'd known from the way she moved, from the way she blushed so easily and readily, from the way her large, luminous eyes sometimes went soft and dreamy as though at certain very pleasant, very private thoughts, that for all her shyness there was a wanton, sexy little nymph hiding underneath the facade, just waiting for a skillful touch to be brought out to play.

In response to her pleas, Daniel moved his fingers to Charlotte's tight little snatch and his mouth to her achingly sensitive clit and began kissing and licking and suckling upon it, rocking her body with violent, helpless arousal. Without warning, his tongue lashed out into her pussy. He relished her sweet taste on his tongue, drinking it down with a muffled noise of pleasure before resuming his onslaught.
 
Given how gentle and soft Daniel had been up until this point, Charlotte hadn't expected the sudden change in pace - from teasing, light kisses on her thigh, he finally planted his mouth against her pussy as she had so desired, but his tongue started lashing against her clit, quickly, like he was trying to see how quickly he could make her explode. She gave a full-throated cry, half out of surprise and half out of the extraordinary pleasure roiling through her body.

Her hips started jerking and bouncing against his mouth almost immediately, and she couldn't have stopped the motion even if she wanted to. It came quickly to the point where Daniel had to grab her hips and hold her still so he could continue his exquisite assault on her dripping folds uninhibited. Charlotte started tossing her head from side to side, unable to express the burning pleasure that had filled her completely, while her hands slid, trembling, down her body and onto his head, making tiny, white-knuckled fists in his soft brown hair.
 
A rippling cry came from deep in Charlotte's throat. She was thrashing violently from side to side, small unconscious feminine whimpers following her cry, in the grip of a tyrannical, animal pleasure.

Daniel had placed his hands on Charlotte's hips and was effortlessly holding her in place, his grip firm and incredibly strong without being painful. The sweet breathless sounds that Charlotte was making functioned as his guides, rising in pitch and intensity as his tongue brushed against a spot of exceptional sensitivity. Withdrawing his tongue for a moment, he wrapped his lips around the hard little bud of her clit again and sucked, before flicking his tongue back into the depths of her snatch, plundering her with just his tongue and mouth while holding her lower body entirely motionless. He felt like a man given the transcendent task of bringing pleasure to an angel, as though he was performing a sacred erotic duty and every movement of his tongue was act of worship.
 
Charlotte was nearly sobbing with pleasure, while some part of her mind not completely lost to the sensations recognized that this wasn't nearly over - if this was how he could make her feel with his mouth, she thought she might simply shatter the moment he entered her with his cock.

Her body was still trying to grind and jerk agains his mouth, but the movements were being easily contained by his hands on her hips. Each breath was coming as a cry now, and Charlotte started murmuring his name, over and over, like a prayer while the coil of pleasure inside her tightened further and further. She was getting close - the coil was soon going to snap.

She felt his tongue bury inside her once again, this time finding a new spot of absolutely perfect pleasure, and that was it. Charlotte nearly screamed as she exploded, her juices soaking his face. Her hips were still being held in place, so it was instead her upper body that jerked and twisted while she came for him. She raises her hands to her face, covering her eyes with her palms against the sense of overstimulation that came with such extreme sensation. His tongue continued to plunge into her, licking at her like a man starved, extending her pleasure until she could take no more and she went limp, relaxing onto the bed, her chest rising and falling as she panted with exhaustion.
 
All of Charlotte's slender young body seemed to tighten and brace itself all at once and then, with the fury of an electric storm, her orgasm descended and her upper body spasmed and thrashed around, pure pleasure racing through her body. She had been whispering his name like a prayer -now she just screamed insensibly.

Daniel continued to lick and lash with his tongue, relishing her pleasure as though it was his own. Charlotte had been utterly transformed by pleasure, had been made shameless by desire, and it thrilled him and humbled him to have done it.

At last, Charlotte's wild movements slowed, turned into quiet trembling, and Daniel slowly and regretfully withdrew his mouth. She was panting for breath, her small breasts heaving up and down. He pushed himself up with his arms, looming above Charlotte once again, and grinned at her, his face glistening with her sweet juices. Instead of saying anything, he just laid a hand on her smooth cheek and stroked it tenderly -an intimate, loving gesture.
 
Charlotte's eyes had fluttered shut while she tried to regain her breath, only to open slowly, with a shy, sweet smile, when she felt Daniel's hand on her cheek. She lifted her hand to his face, echoing his motion with one of her own. Her hand traced the line of his jaw, down his neck, and that back up over the back of his head, her fingers raking through his thick hair, while she pulled him gently down to her for a soft kiss.

She realized with a start that she could taste herself quite strongly on his mouth. It was a curious flavour, sweet, but also a bit musky. She decided she liked it, and as he pulled away, her tongue darted out to swipe along his bottom lip, gathering up more of the glistening juice. Then she blushed when she realized he probably knew exactly what she's been trying to do, and smiled bashfully. "I... I want to make you feel like this," she told him in a whisper. Her hand made its way down to the top of his pants, where she began toying with his belt-buckle - not yet undoing it, not until he said she could, but making it clear she wanted to. "Can I?"
 
Charlotte seemed to enjoy the taste of her own juices almost as much as Daniel had, judging by the way her kiss lingered and even afterwards her tongue industriously cleaned his lower lip. He caught her gaze, amused, and she blushed furiously, her eyes cast down. Daniel grinned. He was willing to bet that no mtter how many obscene, wanton things she did and screamed, she'd still blush like a virgin schoolgirl at the slightest provocation -and he wouldn't have it any other way.

Now she was smiling with shy eagerness, her fingers on Daniel's belt buckle. Daniel closed his eyes reverently at her offer. There was an innocence to it, despite its nature -a sense that Charlotte wanted more than anything to please him as he had just pleased her.

"Yes," he said quietly. "Oh God yes."

He smoothly undid his belt and pushed his pants down. His massive, straining erection sprang out immediately to smack against his hard washboard stomach -a giant in both height and girth.
 
Charlotte wiggled out from underneath Daniel while he shed his pants, and then waited on her knees next to him while he settled down onto his back on the bed. For a long moment, she did nothing but simply look at it. She'd never seen a cock so large. It was twitching slightly, red and throbbing. Something of that size was never going to fit into her tiny little mouth (and she studiously avoided thinking of how it would ever fit into her similarly small pussy), but she didn't have to get it all to make him feel good. She hoped, anyway.

Slowly, she moved until she was kneeling between his legs, and then used both of her hands to lift his shaft and point it straight up at her. Her hair fell down in a curtain around her, and she kept pushing it back only to have it slide back down into her face, until one of Daniel's hands came up to hold her head gently, his fingers taking through her hair and keeping it out of her way. That left her with the freedom to do as she desired.

Her lips slipped slowly down the head of his cock, her tongue covering every inch. She was hesitant, testing each motion by looking up at him to see his reaction before she continued. Her mouth took more of him at a glacial pace - instead, it seemed, she was keen on learning all there was to know about each and every inch with her tongue before she was ready to continue. His head made it to the back of her mouth before it set off her gag reflex and she withdrew a little, returning her attentions to his head. Then, she started slowly bobbing up and down, her mouth never taking much more than that original length, though her hands started stroking at the length of him she couldn't fit in time with the movements of her head.
 
There was a glint in Charlotte's cerulean eyes as she knelt down at the end of the bed. Starry-eyed lust and determination were written clearly on her delicate, beautiful features. She might be inexperienced but she was not going to let anything stop her from taking the gigantic object of her lust into her mouth and sucking as though her life depended on it.

She leant forward to take the massive cock in her hands, seemingly transfixed. Daniel instinctively reached forward and held the soft, smooth curtain of her white-golden hair back, freeing her hands up. Then the warm, wet little space of Charlotte's open mouth descended on the head of Daniel's cock. He gave a sigh of pleasure.

Above her active mouth, Charlotte's enchanting blue eyes were as wide open as her mouth. She was staring at him adoringly, intently watching every expression passing across his face, studying what gave him the most pleasure. Somehow, that was the most erotic thing of all -the realization that this elfin young creature was so totally devoted to his pleasure, that she would do anything to please him in this moment.

Her eyes sparkled with unmistakable pride as she took his cock to the back of her mouth for just a moment, before pulling her head back. Daniel's manhood gleamed with her saliva now. Daniel thought, for a moment, of how later it would be pushing its way into her tight little pussy, every inch lubricated by her own saliva, and the thought made his cock twitch in her mouth. He laid a hand on her pale, bare shoulder, the other still holding her hair back.

"You're.. oh God... incredible."
 
He loved what she was doing to him. She could see it in his eyes, and in the scratchy, husky tone of his voice when he said she was incredible. It was in the way his abs clenched, trying to keep his hips still for her while she worked. It was in the taste of his precum, and the way his cock twitched at even the tiniest motions of her tongue.

And she loved making him feel this way. The sight of his eyes rolling closed in a moment of overwhelming pleasure, the sound of his breath coming a little faster. She found the thought of pleasing him to be an aphrodisiac unlike any she had ever experienced. Her mouth started working him faster, while her hands continued to pay intimate attention to the parts of him she couldn't reach with her mouth. One of them left his shaft to trace the curve of his balls, her eyes ever watching him, searching for what he liked and what he didn't.

Her own breath was starting to come faster, too. The taste and smell of him was becoming too much, and her pussy started to soak itself once again, throbbing and aching for friction. She moaned softly around his head and brought her hips down against her leg, looking for something to grind against and relieve the tension that was building in the once again.
 
The movements of Charlotte's head sped up, as though fuelled by the ever-growing pleasure she was bringing to Daniel. Her large eyes were bright with hunger and arousal, her hands were extended to stroke his balls and the lower part of his shaft with a roguish curiosity. She had very quickly developed an extraordinary appetite for cock -for Daniel's cock, at least.

Muffled whimpers of need were coming from her very full mouth, and Daniel saw that her hips were grinding forwards in an attempt to satisfy the need she herself was generating. He let his free hand slip from her shoulder and make its way down her body, pausing to play with her perky, small breasts, caressing and massaging them, before descending between her knees.

Striving to focus despite the incredible pleasure that Charlotte's lips and tongue were providing, he extended a finger and thrust it forward. Charlotte's pussy was so tight yet so eager that it seemed to seal itself around the intruding digit at once. Daniel twisted and thrust it, matching his movements to Charlotte's as he felt his arousal growing.
 
Charlotte's eyes nearly rolled up into her head when she felt Daniel's finger slip into her. Her minstrations only then grew more erratic and needy, her head bobbing up and down on him more and more quickly, driving him deeper into her mouth than she had managed yet.

His finger felt like he was trying to distract her from her work. She moaned again, struggling to focus on her mouth around his cock. She wanted to make him explode. She wanted to taste him. But each motion of his finger was like a siren song for her attention, drawing her into her own growing pleasure.

Soon, she was gasping around his shaft with every stroke, her licks and suckles becoming less and less controlled as his finger worked in and out of her again and again. Another few strokes, and she gave a muffled cry, her body shaking as pleasure overcame her again. Her mouth took even more of his length than she had managed yet, her tongue laving each inch and sucking like a woman possessed, a woman desperate for his cum.
 
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Daniel's breathing was coming hard and fast. The noise mingled with the little animal noises coming from Charlotte's mouth and the obscene squelch as he ran his finger in and out of her dripping pussy. Charlotte's soft, ripe cherry lips were sucking furiously, her tongue lavishing attention on his shaft, every little movement of her head seeming to demand more.

Right when they'd first met Daniel had sensed the powerful libido that Charlotte's shy, demure looks and innocent aura had concealed but even he had to marvel at the sheer appetite -the sheer need the young blonde was bringing to the task before her. Her body was trembling with his every stroke -so extraordinarily responsive to his touch.

Daniel could feel his climax coming -a massive blast that he didn't think Charlotte would even be able to contain within her small mouth. Timing it to coincide perfectly with the moment of his own orgasm, he rammed his questing finger suddenly against her g-spot.
 
Charlotte's eyes closed tight and she squealed as Daniel's finger found her g-spot, driving her climax to new, extraordinary heights. At the same moment, she felt Daniel's cock thicken, and the first blast of cum exploded into her mouth. She swallowed it eagerly, but the second blast came well before she had finished with the first, and she made a noise of surprise as it started dripping out of her mouth. She drew back on time for the third to hit her cheek, and the each pumo after splashed out onto either her face or neck.

When he was finished, she opened her eyes and licked her lips. It was only then that she realized just how much cum was spread over her porcelain skin. She lifted a finger, wiping some of it off of her cheek, and tasted it. It was salty, sticky and warm. She hadn't expected to enjoy it so much. She made a small hum of pleasure at the taste, only to realize abruptly that Daniel was watching her every move. She blushed. "I'm - I'm sorry, was that gross? I meant to swallow it but there was too much..."
 
Charlotte gave an almost alarmed squeak as her orgasm crested and simultaneously her mouth flooded with rich, hot cum. She swallowed frantically, but was still unable to prevent some from dribbling out of her mouth. Drawing back, the subsequent jets pumped over her face and down her neck, some of it trickling into the shallow valley between her breasts, still heaving with exertion. Her fair, nubile young body was now criss-crossed with the white ropes of semen, a startlingly erotic vision.

Daniel watched intently as Charlotte lifted a finger to her cheek, scooped some of the cum off, then kittenishly licked it off her fingertip. Her eyes sparkled with delight at the taste and a smile of innocent pleasure curled her lips -the same one she wore discussing art and literature. She purred happily to herself, her little pink tongue emerging to collect more. Then she realised Daniel was watching, and her eyes widened in horror, the blush returning to her face in full force.

"I'm - I'm sorry, was that gross? I meant to swallow it but there was too much..."

Daniel smiled reassuringly at her.

"You were amazing, Charlotte. And I love to watch you coated in my cum, love watching you lick yourself clean."

It was true. He was already hardening once again, his flaccid cock -huge even resting against his thigh, stiffening once again as he watched Charlotte enjoy her new favorite treat.
 
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