Only for Charlie

Both of you sigh happily as you slide out of her, she squirms beneath you at the incredible sensation. She is still humming happily, basking in her afterglow. Peeling off the bulging full rubber you toss it to the trash.

You lie beside her, a pleasant warm loose feeling settling into your well worked muscles. Your groin a radiating satisfied feeling all its own. Holy fuck you had cum hard. God damn, you honestly couldn't remember a time you'd cum harder. Fuck, it was still buzzing through your body. You are both sweaty and tired, both your hair messed, stray ends sticking to your tacky flesh. The smell of sex filled the room.

As the pair of you settle into each other you hear a pounding on the door one room over. It was Mama Rose. "Shut off that music! It is way past quiet time! Don't make me come in there Dennis!"

There is a long moment of nothing...then the music goes off. "Sorry." You hear his muffled voice call back.

You and Charlie just smile and ignore it. You are each lying on your side, face to face. Drunk on young love and endorphins. Absolutely captivated by one another. She was simply the most beautiful woman in the world, and by her gaze back you knew no one could compare to you in her eyes either.

There was one glaring issue left unresolved. Between you Charlie's long cock was hard as oak. Your own soft meat lying beside it. You look down at it...your mind taking you places you'd never been before.

She sees you looking at it. Stroking your shoulder she just says. "It's okay baby. I'm okay."

Reaching down you lovingly begin to stroke it, your touch light as your hand runs up and down its length.

"Mmmmmmmm."

She snuggles into your chest letting out adorable little noises. Her eyes now closed, her body at rest. She was just happy to enjoy the moment, the sensations.

You look down between you as you slowly and gently stroke her hard cock with more conviction. You would not leave her like this.

You take a deep breath. You could bring her off with your hand, you could even just let it be as you were sure she wouldn't complain. But...you wanted to make a statement. Like with the blowjob, you wanted to show her that you loved her and her unique body. You wanted to prove to her that you would be her partner in all things.

Your eyes focused you continue rubbing her.

"Mmmmmm." She hums as she really began feeling the excitement you were stoking within her. "Ohhhh my....mmmmm..."

As you stroked you began thinking of your relationship with her more and more. You knew what you had to do, what you at least had to offer.

She seemed to sense your distraction. She open her eyes and looks up at you, sees you focusing on her throbbing hard dick. Reaching up she strokes your stubbly chin. "What is it?"

You look to her. "I love you Charlie." You were repeating yourself now, but you just couldn't express it enough. The words seemed to fall short somehow.

She smiles. "I know. I love you too."

"Charlie..." You swallow hard. "...when you, when you dreamed about being with a man, um, how did you imagine him taking care of...this." You stop your light strokes and give her a little squeeze down below.

She blushes. "Well, like you did earlier, like you're doing now. What do you mean?"

"Just with his hands and mouth? That's all you ever wanted? That's how you imagined your partner would satisfy these types of needs?"

Her expression gets more serious, though just as loving, as she understands where this was going. "Jonathan, it's okay. I don't want you to do anything you are uncomfortable with. We've got time to figure things out."

You press, ignoring her kindhearted defection. "Was that all you ever wanted?" You ask again. "Tell me Charlie."

"Jonathan..." She looks at you and honestly answers. "...I...I was assuming. You know...I was assuming we'd have each other...um, in every way. Eventually."

"Ask me. Just ask me." You whisper. "Please."

There is a long quiet moment as she strokes your face and stares at you. "Jonathan." She takes a breath. "Jonathan, may I, um, have sex...um, anal..." She falters and blushes as she tries to find the words. You wait patiently.

She finally finds her voice. "Jonathan. May I fuck you in the ass?"

You nod and whisper without hesitation. "Yes."

You share a special little moment as her loving gaze gets even more so if that is possible. She knew what it meant for you to offer this to her.

You had needed to know first that it was what she wanted. If she didn't want it you wouldn't do it. But she did and so you would. You knew you didn't need to and yet you felt you must. You wanted to give yourself too her in any way she desired. You wished to prove your love for her. No lie, you were nervous. Worried. Even a little scared. This was something new and unexpected, yet you felt nothing would stop you.

"I'm...um...really big. Like you." She warns, worried about you.

"I know."

"Are you sure? It's okay if tonight you don't want to." She kisses your chest. "You're sure?"

"I'm sure." You reply. "For you Charlie, only for you. I am sure."

"This night is better than I ever could have imagined. I can't wait to feel you Jonathan." You both embrace and hug each other tight.

You take a breath and then let out a nervous laugh to break the tension. "Okay, first we need lube. Lots of lube!"

She smiles wide and laughs along with you.