The Bateman Residence, Main House, Grand Dr., Conyers County, District Of Colombia...
Charley Bayler had awoken in the shed naked and still reeking of his multiple sex sessions with the Bateman sisters. He had thought he dreamed it but the hangover that accompanied his binge drinking and the soreness of his cock had told him otherwise. He winced from the agony in his head and slowly rolled until he got to his knees his bare cock kissing the cold hard ground as he lifted himself up onto his feet and set to work collecting his discarded attire. He had only gotten a few of the items when the inevitable call of nature bid he set them down and venture toward the door of the shed and out into the elements to relieve the ache in his bladder.
He didn't so much mind the cool air against his bare ass so long as his bladder got the relief it so desperately needed. Charley moved toward the nearby bushes and aimed his cock at them unleashing a rather long and well-timed stream among them. He'd been definitely convinced that he'd been having sex for much of the previous night given how much he had to urinate. His memory of the final round with Holly came to mind and once he'd finished urinating, his cock hardened at the thought of her despite his relative soreness.
She'd been good and tight from what he recalled and still the same angry bitch he'd known since he'd been a clueless kid bumbling about being secretly obsessed with her and her beauty despite the horrible way she treated him.
He rolled his eyes at his having been weak enough to allow her to even know what it felt like to ride his cock and even worse to have cum inside her more than once knowing all too well that she wasn't on the pill and that he had no protection.
Annoyed with himself and still determined to take his leave of The Batemans, Charley managed to get dressed only to head into the house and find that it had still been quite early before everyone else had stirred so he slipped into the shower not wishing to reek of sex and sweat for the remainder of the day since he'd be shoving off once he'd gotten his check and cashed it.
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The Guest Bathroom, The Bateman Residence, Main House, Grand Dr., Conyers County, District Of Colombia...
Hot steam and a good deal of soap had done Charley's sore and aching muscles a world of good despite him knowing that he had no real plans for what to do next once he took off aside from getting as far away from The Batemans as possible. It had been too much to stay around them even now with everything that transpired and he wasn't sure he knew how to go on as if nothing they had done to him in the past five years had happened. He especially didn't want anything to do with Julian who had ruined his life in more ways than one with Tiffany leaving him and getting married to her collegemate and best friend.
He had not let on how much the news from her father had shattered what remained of his heart and the capacity to even want to love anyone else after she elected to believe Julian and betrayed him in the worst way possible.
The steady stream of heated water continued to beat against Charley's weary body as it soaked his hair and trailed down his back and well-toned pale ass. He leaned against the wall as it dripped from his shoulders and down his legs and cock as it dangled pulsing at the thought of Tiffany and Holly both.
Charley had been at war with himself as his feelings for Tiffany had not waned despite her not wanting him and his lust for Holly was his version of a weakness despite her not wishing to have anything to do with him. In contrast, Jennifer had wanted him, she had wanted him since been a pain in his ass little brat who insisted that he'd be her boyfriend when the time came.
He pushed all thoughts of her and how she felt wrapped around his cock out of his mind and concentrated on washing up. He'd been all the way beneath the rushing shower head when the door to the bathroom opened and someone slipped inside discarding their attire and locking up as they pulled back the heavy glass door and slipped into the shower behind him. Charley was caught up in his future plans for the day and hadn't noticed until soft warm hands began lathering the soap along his back and caused him to tense for a moment.
He half expected it to have been Holly or Tiffany but from the moment the lingering scent of perfume hit, he knew it had been none other than Jennifer Bateman who decided to crash his shower pity party.
He tried his hardest not to envision the previous night when he'd taken her without regard or willpower in the shed shattering the barrier of her virtue and making her a woman when he knew all too well that she had not been ready for what came next. The rather callous way he pummelled her newly stretched sex had given him pause only now as he figured she'd be sore after what happened. Apparently, she'd been so desperate to convince him that he needed to stay with her that she didn't seem to care about soreness especially if she knew that Holly had taken his cock twice that night after she left him and gone to bed.
Charley groaned feeling Jennifer's hands trail along his water-slick abs and down his pelvis until she reached her true prize, his cock which had been rapidly swelling in anticipation of what was to come from her next. He leaned against the tile with the water still cascading down his back and shoulders as Jen slowly maneuvered to grip his now hard cock stroking it with ease from the new angle before she ended up getting his full attention.
Try as he might to fight it, Charley found himself slowly losing the will to justify denying her. He turned to face her having been aroused to the point of no longer caring who she'd been as his cock craved to be plunged inside her and the lust continued to fog his mind. Jen gasped when Charley gripped her, pulling her formerly still-dry body against his wet slick form kissing the soft flesh of her neck and along her shoulder making her moan before she clamped her lips shut so as not to awaken anyone in the house and alert them to what they had been doing.
The shower had been surprisingly spacious Charley found as he never guessed that two people could be inside but then again he never actually ventured to the guest part of the house. It had been far enough away from everyone that he could have some privacy for a while and not see the family for hours whether they had awoken or not.
Jen moaned as Charley squeezed her body, his now fully aroused and pulsing cock pressing against her thighs as she moved to spread them as he lifted her up off the shower floor and she clasped her legs around his waist. She gasped when she felt his rough hands move along her thighs as he moved forward and pinned her against the water-slick tile and met her rather lust-filled brown eyes as he slowly voluntarily entered her tight warmth slick from her arousal and the water from the rushing showerhead alike.
Jen moaned once more before Charley pressed his lips into hers to quiet her they may have been on the far end of the house but the way her moans carried it would no doubt have alerted anyone to what they'd been up to and he still wasn't in the least comfortable knowing about it himself despite his lust spurring him on to have her at last sober and of his own volition.
Just as before, Charley was beginning to lose himself in the simple soft impression of her young body, barely legal in terms of where D.C.'s statutes had been concerned and already hot for his cock no matter how long it had been since he'd been inside her, Jen had been something else when compared to her older sister and the countless other partners voluntary or involuntary that Charley had over the years.
Both of them moaned into each other's mouths the moment Charley's thick cockhead grazed the soft folds of Jen's sodden sex and their collective breath hitched as he slowly pushed his way inside stretching her to her limits as she clung to him the water from the shower cascading against his back and shoulder in the process.
Jen let out a low hiss as she felt her body stretch to accommodate the massive girth of Charley's cock still new to the act of sex and his size respectively she winced at the lingering soreness from the previous night but pulled him closer nonetheless. Charley didn't say a word as he slipped inside pushing through the clenching tightness and bottoming out inside her while jolting her along the tiles that lined the shower.
Jen whimpered as she felt him sawing in and out of her sore sex desperate to allow him what he wished in terms of getting off in a misguided bid to keep him here in place of his future plans. She felt him deeply, hot warm, and bare as she clung to him amid the rushing of the water from the shower and the cool morning breeze that kissed along their slick flesh in the midst of their act.
Charley no longer had a care in the world about preserving any aspect of innocence when it came to her, his cock pummeling her sloppy wet sex as he held her against the shower wall groaning into her mouth as she moaned into his. He could feel her breasts plump and round as they were pressed against his muscle-toned bare chest and the occasional spray of water along his back as his pumping increased. Nothing was going to stop him now that he'd been given to the maddening lust that compelled him to shove his bare cock in and out of his once cherished acquaintance.
She would learn soon enough that Charley had not been much for any sort of relationship since Tiffany had elected to break his young heart, the stinging pain of it had broken him when he'd been in prison and there was no way he'd endure it again voluntarily and he'd been less inclined to dish it back out for Jen. He pumped into her body over and over again loving the feel of how easily she seemed to adapt to his rough movements despite the desperate hiss of agony from her sex being sore.
Charley knew he was hurting her, he didn't want this to be a pleasant experience, he wanted her to get the message that he'd been a bastard only concerned with getting off as much as possible so that she could move on and find someone that could love her in the way that he never could. It had happened to Tiffany, and she'd been his first and only love so it stood to reason that it could happen to Jen.
Charley groaned into Jen's mouth as he pummeled her swollen sex harder and faster both trying to put an end to her silent suffering and to hasten his departure before anyone else had been any the wiser as to his deflowering of the younger Bateman girl before he took off.
Jen clung to him moaning and panting as she continued to wince from his efforts. Their eyes met and Charley picked up the pace feeling the water from his shower turn cold as he continued to pummel her sodden depths with reckless abandon. She had forced this, forced him to take her like the insensitive bastard he knew he'd been after losing Tiffany, Holly had been purely selfish and wanted nothing more than a ride on his cock, but Jen had been in love with him, a purely one-sided thing as he'd been no better than the boys in her school with that sort of affection.
Charely felt the rush of her release coat his cock as he further pumped into her body jolting her along the wall as the throbbing of his testicles gave way to his need for release and newfound desperation. He had wanted to pull out given that they had been in the shower it was the best thing to do but Jen would have none of it clinging to him as he pulled back only to have him shove his cock deeper in frustration as he sawed back n forth between her slick folds.
"Gonna cum." growled Charley pressing his forehead against hers as the frenzied pumping of his hips continued.
"I love you, Charley," said Jen unable to help herself as her body reacted to the waves of sensation his massive cock had caused to run through her.
"You shouldn't....fuck," he replied in a gruff tone before meeting her gaze a final time and unleashing everything he had left as his thick hot release filled her formerly virgin depths.
Jen moaned and Charley covered her mouth with his own once more as he held her there letting his cock pulse inside her for several minutes as she caught her wayward breath.
After several moments of panting and regaining their strength, Charley let Jen down and turned his attention back to the shower. Jen took her leave of him hoping that she'd gotten him to change his mind after giving him her body as a means of bargaining.
Charley had known what she'd been up to and sadly it had been of no use. He'd made up his mind already to depart as there was no future with him and The Batemans, not after everything he endured for the past five years, the bitterness and the heartbreak had been too much and the loss of Tiffany solidified his decision to move on.