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The House Guest	By : Zeric Category: -Misc TV Shows > General Views: 511 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction! I do not own any rights to Diff'rent Strokes or any of its characters, and I do not profit from these writings.

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- 1-The House Guest
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Imagine my surprise when I answered the doorbell and Charlene was standing there with a suitcase.
I was filled with a mixture of emotions. But concern was at the top of the list, because she'd obviously run away from home. But also I my heart was full. Because of all of the places she could have ended up, she chose to come to me. And that meant so much to me.
So I stood behind the couch and listened as she replayed the trials and tribulations of dealing with her police officer father. And I tried not to grin so hard when Dad said that she could stay, just as long as she called her parents and let them know where she was. And thankfully they didn't swoop in and snatch her back home. Which was kind of telling. But I was not about to complain. Not when I had the love of my life under one roof with me.
After she hung up with her parents, Charlene found me in the kitchen.
Dad had gone to the den to do paperwork. Kimberly had gone to get towels and make up prep her bedroom to share. Arnold had prepared a massive after dinner Dagwood sandwich and retired to our bedroom upstairs to watch a cowboy movie. Which was all good all around. Because all I wanted to do was hold my baby in my arms. And that's all she wanted as well, wrapping her arms around me and holding on to me tightly.
She smelled so good. I wanted her so bad ...
We'd tried to be alone to make love once before, but things hadn't gone smoothly. Not to mention the time when i'd put on a mustache to sneak into a nightclub and almost ended up in bed with an older woman -- a waitress. Not only did I not lose my virginity, but it took what seemed like forever to convince Charlene to take me back. And once I got her back, I was still forced to live with a constant case of blue balls. But now, she was living with me, if only for one night. I hoped longer. But just in case, I had to assume that it was just for the night and with that in mind, we had to play this right. Something that was confirmed when Dad almost walked in on us kissing. But thankfully he called my name before he came through the door and I rushed Charlene up the back stairs, pretending that I was all alone.
Dad no doubt wanted to set some ground rules. But since he found me alone, I could tell that he was rethinking his speech.
"Where's Charlene?" he asked.
"Upstairs. I think this whole thing with her father has her exhausted. So maybe I'll talk to her about it tomorrow."
"Oh ... Okay. That's probably best."
"And by the way Dad ... Thanks for taking her in." I walked from behind the island where I'd been in the process of making my own after dinner snack and hugged my adopted father. "You're getting pretty popular as the man who takes in the heartbroken kids with no where else to go."
Dad wrapped his arms around me and patted me on the back. "Yeah, well ... When you're good at something, news spreads."

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Midnight.
Arnold was fast asleep and snoring.
Dad was fast asleep and snoring.
Kimberly was fast asleep and snoring.
I sneaked into my sister's bedroom and kneeled down beside the left side of the bed where Charlene was sleeping. And I kissed her sweetly on the lips. And like a fairytale princess, she responded and began to kiss me back.
I placed my finger to my lips as her eyes opened and she smiled at me. Then I gestured for her to get up and follow me out of the room, down the back stairs and into our live-in housekeeper's bedroom. Thank God that Pearl had gone to stay with her sick mother for a few days. I'd just have to remember to straighten up and wash her sheets before she returned.
Charlene looked at me like I was crazy, unable to believe that I'd arranged a love den for us, complete with pre-lit candles. She was grinning like crazy and probably about to protest, until I took her face in my hands and began to kiss her softly, gently and then passionately.
Door closed.
Door locked.
No music playing.
As long as we didn't make too much noise ...
We'd be fine. Dad and Arnold would definitely sleep through the night. And hopefully if Kimberly got up to use the bathroom, she wouldn't come looking for Charlene. But in the meantime, I'd put any "what ifs" to the back of my mind. I had to take full advantage of this opportunity before anything wrong had the chance to happen. This moment that I'd been dreaming of. This moment that I'd been studying for by watching various love scenes; rewinding and fast forwarding through owned and rented video tapes. This very moment that gone in search of my dad's porn collection in order to get right.
I kissed her neck and her collarbone. Then I kissed down the V-neck of her nightgown and down to her belly button as I sat down on the side of the bed.
I kissed her pelvic bone as I held on to her behind, massaging it. Scared to remove her from her night wear, even though her moans were basically telling me that I could. Content with just the fact that she was letting me touch her like this and becoming aroused at the sloshing sound that I heard between her legs as I kneaded her ass and gently pulled her cheeks apart and pushed them back together repeatedly.
Soon I got the courage to slide my hands up her nightgown that stopped at her knees. And I slid her panties down. And she stepped out of them. And my heart began to race at the sight of that. So I soldiered on and slid my hands back up, flinching when I felt wetness spilling down her legs. Flinching, yet eager to touch the source of this spillage. So I kept moving upward as she instinctively parted her legs and I dipped my fingers into her center.
Ooo weee. You couldn't tell me anything now. I'd touched sunshine and would live to tell about out it.
Now I was the bold and the brave like my favorite comic book. And I hiked up her "dress" to kiss the furry mound of goodness that I'd never seen before. And it was the most beautiful furry mound of goodness that I'd ever lay my eyes upon. Because unlike the women in the skin flicks, this one belonged to me. And I couldn't be any prouder.
I kissed it as I kneaded her naked behind and she began to sound asthmatic. And somehow I stubbled upon that little pebble like ... Her clitoris ... That's what it was. Never understood the importance of it when we saw the diagram in health class. But as I touched it, licked it, sucked on it ... Charlened truly sounded as if she needed an inhaler to aid in breathing.. And that's when her knees buckled. But fortunately I caught her before she could fall and hit her head .... That would have been embarrassing.
I didn't bother to undress her. I was having too much fun as is. Supping on her honeycomb like a vigilant bumblebee. Her knees raised. Her feet planted on the bed. Me holding the base of her thighs as I lapped and lapped and lapped. But as good as this was, my dick was as hard as the wind blew and I needed release. Still, I tried to play it cool and slide up her body, until my mushroom cap met her puckered lips. And when we connected ... Oh - my - freakin' .... Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit ... I never felt anything so wonderful in my life. And I decided right then and there that I wanted to live inside of her. Just stay in there and swim around until I got tired.
So this is pussy .... Okay ... Alright .... I think I love it ...
And that was before I even burst through the prison wall. And when I did .... And she dug her fingernails into my back .... And I was all the way inside of her .... It sort of made me wish that I had connected with that older woman. Because if it was this good with inexperienced Charlene, imagine how good it would have been with a woman in her twenties.
Of course I didn't last long. But I played it off by holding on to Charlene as tight as I could so that I would slip out of her sweet crevice. And I continued to kiss her and massage her body, until I could feel myself becoming erect again. And I went for another round, exploded quick and repeated what I'd done before. But this time when my penis came back to life, I flipped Charlene over on her stomach. And now I was lavishing the same love on her anus as I had on her vagina. Kissing and licking and sucking and almost gagging when the tip of my tongue touched some leftovers. But I couldn't be mad about it. Instead, I wiped my tongue hard on the comfortor that we were laying on top of. Then I went back to licking, turning Charlene over on her side and pushing her top leg apart. And then I kneeled with one knee on either side of her opposite leg, parted her her ass cheeks and began to slide my dick head into that tighter hole.
I didn't know to use any lubricant or grease or oil or cream. I just went for it. Maybe a little too eagerly once I got the head in ...
Her breath caught in her throat as I went at her like some kind of rodeo star. Thrusting all the way in as if it were a vagina, overwhelmed at how tight it was and how good it felt. Not realizing that when she grabbed my leg and dug her nails in, that she could be in some pain of some sort. All I knew was that I was in parts unknown and there was absolutely no fear. And maybe for her it was pain and pleasure. Because as I dug into her like a coal miner, I ended up laying behind her. And we were body to body. Skin to skin. Her feet pressing down on my feet like brake and accelerator. And this time when I climaxed, it was like one big explosion. And I passed out, falling asleep while still wedged inside of Charlene. And to her credit, she didn't disconnect. And she ended up falling asleep. And we stayed asleep .... until I smelled bacon coming from the other side of the door. It was morning .... Uh oh ...
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