Chuck Versus the Camcorder | By : MoreCharahPlease Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 15243 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own CHUCK. I am not profiting from this story. |
Thank you to everyone reading, rating, and leaving reviews! I really appreciate it! Hope you enjoy chapter 3!
Disclaimer: Do not own CHUCK, nor am I making any profit off of this fic.
**********
There was something moving against him, Chuck realized in his hazy half-awake mind. And when images and feelings of what had occurred the night before filtered into his mind, he was suddenly much more awake, and completely aware of what the something moving against him was.
His girlfriend was pressed against him, the way they’d finally fallen asleep. After the amazing sex on the couch, they’d both discovered how completely worn out they were, and instead of continuing in the bedroom, they grabbed the camcorder and played back some of the footage while they cuddled in bed together, watching it on the little screen. They’d curled up before 11:30, which was early for them, and fell asleep spooning, Chuck wrapped around his beautiful, sexy spy girlfriend.
And now he had no idea what time it was, but it suddenly didn’t matter when he realized Sarah wasn’t just moving against him. She was purposefully and gently grinding her ass into his dick. If this wasn’t the best way to wake up ever.
The best part was that she looked to be half asleep herself. She was unconsciously seeking pleasure from him even in her sleep, and he wondered if she was dreaming about him, about him ploughing into her like he did last night. Instead of waking her up, Chuck just stayed where he was, looking down at the sight of her rubbing herself against his groin.
She hummed softly and it was so cute, even with how naughty she was being. God she was so naughty. The things she’d said to him last night, the possessiveness and the cursing. How rough she’d wanted it. It was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced.
“Mmmff, Chuuck,” she moaned under her breath, so quiet he only just barely heard it.
She was dreaming about him, still grinding her ass into his dick, which was getting harder and harder the more she moved against him. Barely able to bite back a grin, Chuck scooted a little closer to his beautiful spy vixen and and very gently started gyrating his hips to meet her ass.
It didn’t take long for her to start waking up all the way, and then her hips stalled completely and her body went rigid. Chuck watched happily as she blinked her eyes open and squirmed to snuggle further against her boyfriend.
When she turned to look up at him, there was a small smile on her face. “G’morning.”
“And a good morning to you too,” he said, unable to keep from being a little cheeky.
She raised an eyebrow dubiously and then her eyes popped as she gaped at him. She slowly slid her gaze down to their lower halves where her ass was jammed right up against his groin, craning her neck a little. Chuck knew she could feel his hardness, but he wasn’t sure if she would remember that she’d been the one to initiate. After all, she’d been asleep.
When two red spots appeared on her cheeks, Chuck knew Sarah remembered. And she turned her face into the pillow under her head and giggled softly…obviously a little embarrassed. He didn’t want her to be embarrassed, though. Not for wanting him, even unconsciously. No woman had ever wanted him like that, and the fact that this was Sarah Walker, agent with the CIA, the best agent in the world, and the most beautiful person in the universe…It was mind-blowing when he really thought about it.
“Was I really just doing what I think I was doing?” she asked, her voice a little muffled by the pillow.
“You certainly were. Though, I gotta admit, there are worse ways to wake up.”
She groaned and turned to look at him over her shoulder again. “I’m sorry.”
“Hey, no…Don’t apologize, Sarah. I’m not even a little opposed to this. Although, I do ask that in the future, if you’re going to have sex with me while I’m asleep, wake me up first. I really don’t want to miss a thing.”
“Uggh, shut up,” she growled, even through a quiet giggle. “Although…”
Chuck’s brow furrowed as a mischievous look crossed her pretty, sleepy features. And suddenly she didn’t look so tired, as she pulled away from him and whipped the sheets off of his body, pushing him to lie on his back.
Her eyes slid down his body to his crotch where his hardening dick was making a tent in his boxers.
“…We can’t let this go to waste, can we?”
And then Chuck’s boxers were at his knees and Sarah had her fist wrapped around his cock. She leaned over him and licked the tip like an ice cream cone, swirling her tongue around it. Chuck shuddered with pleasure, his eyelids fluttering as he tilted his head back. But he wanted to watch. He wanted to see his hot spy woman suck him off.
Sarah closed her lips around his tip and sucked a few times, beginning to slide her fist up and down his shaft. “Mmmm,” she hummed, slipping her lips even further down his dick and letting her tongue glide over his sensitive organ. She bobbed her head a few times, then pulled her mouth away, sending him a wicked look before unwrapping her fingers from around his cock and diving in to lick from the base of it all the way up to the tip.
He whimpered and watched as she did it again and again and again. “You taste so good,” she mumbled, sucking the sides of his penis, then reaching around with her free hand and cupping his balls.
“Oh God, Sarah,” he gasped, twisting his hands in the sheets. He just wanted her to shove him all the way into her mouth. He needed the soft wet heat of her perfect mouth and throat surrounding his cock.
Sarah started licking him again, and then she wrapped her mouth around the tip once more, pumping her fist up and down the shaft. But then she was sucking fervently and he watched as her cheeks puffed out and flattened as she blew him to oblivion. Because the more she sucked, the lower she slid her mouth, until she had half of him enveloped.
“Oooooh yesss,” he hissed, doing his best to keep watching. It just felt so good, the pleasure rocketing through him making him want to shut his eyes and just brace himself.
Sarah began bobbing her head, squeezing his balls in time with her sucking his length deep into her mouth. She made a slurping sound as she sucked him, tears forming in her eyes went she went deep enough that he could feel the tip of his cock grace the back of the roof of her mouth.
When she moaned, he felt it acutely and it made him squirm beneath her. She sent him a dark look of reproach and draped an arm over his lower belly to keep him in place. That look set his loins on fire and he wanted to turn her over and fuck her good, but instead, he focused on what she was doing to him now.
And then she pulled back, his dick slipping out of her mouth with a pop. “You taste amazing, baby,” she said. “You enjoying yourself?”
He let out a breathless chuckle. “Um. Yes.”
“Good.” There was something so incredibly hot about the way she said it, raising an eyebrow at him as she simultaneously stroked his sex in her fist.
After over a month of being together, Sarah knew what he liked.
And that was why the next twenty minutes of his life were absolutely mind-blowing. Sarah Walker varied between pumping him with her hand and sucking him off with her mouth, almost bringing him to a climax but then stopping just in time to keep him from going over the cliff. And then she would ease him down with slow, methodical licks along the side of his penis, before pumping him almost to the edge of the cliff again.
Until finally, she sent him a quick look, kneading his balls in one hand and holding his cock in the fingers of his other. Just like that, she was deep throating him, her lips almost reaching the base of his cock. Her throat clenched around him, squeezing his thick member a few times, before her gag reflex forced her to pull away.
Sarah took a deep breath, doing it again. And again. And again.
Chuck exploded fiercely, his semen spurting down Sarah’s throat so that the tears in her eyes were there again. But she just moaned, slurping and licking and sucking, swallowing every last drop of his cum, and even going so far as to lick his dick clean.
He groaned with her name on his lips, reaching down to gently run a hand over her hair. “You’re the most amazing woman in the universe. You know that?”
She grinned happily, her eyes shining, though he wasn’t sure if it was contentment or if it was the fact that she’d just choked a little on his dick, having had it shoved down her throat a few times. “That’s sweet, baby, but I get as much out of sucking you off as you get being sucked off.”
He shook his head vehemently. “Oh you are so wrong. There is no way you get anything even remotely close to what just happened to me. God, that felt so good.”
“Fine. I’ll give this one to you. Only because I seem to remember you trying to argue the same thing about servicing me with your mouth down there,” she gestured to her crotch, “and I know for a fact I got more out of it than you did.”
He reached down with a chuckle to pull his boxers back up to cover his sex again. “Hey, we didn’t turn the camcorder on, did we?”
“Oh, yeah.” She giggled. “Extra credit.”
That made him laugh as he shifted onto his side to wrap his arms around her and snuggle, kissing her neck. “What did I do to deserve extra credit?”
She pulled back and fixed him with a look, raising her eyebrows and smirking. “What didn’t you do?” He chuckled and when she dove in to start kissing his shoulders, his neck, and up to his jaw, his chuckle intensified a little. “Mmm, baby. Don’t shave today.”
He frowned in curiosity. “Huh?”
“I said don’t shave. We have nowhere to be, right? And, um…” He thought maybe her cheeks were a little pink again. “It’s a nice change, having you all stubbly.”
“Oh, really? I thought you liked me clean shaven. If I’d known, I would’ve grown out a bushy beard and—” He growled and made nom nom nom sounds as he nuzzled her face and neck and collar bone with his unshaven face as she squealed and halfheartedly fought him off.
“I do!” she laughed, finally holding him away from her, gripping his shoulders. “I do love my nerd clean shaven, Chuck. I’m just saying, for something a little new today…You know, since we are trying new things.”
“Oh. This is true. We are trying new things.”
And he shifted again so that he was half on top of her, and he lowered his face to lick up her collar bone, and then back down again. He listened to her sigh, feeling her chest heave as he slid down her body a little, lowering his mouth to gently kiss her breast over his T-shirt. And then he cupped it and pushed it against his mouth, finding her nipple through the cotton and rounding it with his lips, pressing his tongue to the nub and flicking it slowly, methodically.
He kneaded and tongued her for awhile, and then finally pulled back, leaving a wet spot on the shirt right about her nipple. Chuck gently blew onto the wet spot and felt Sarah shiver against him, goosebumps appearing on her arms. And then he repeated the process with her other breast, servicing her nipple slowly and methodically, cupping the soft mound in his hand. And then he gently blew on that one when he was finished.
Sarah whimpered softly and pulled the hem of the shirt up her torso, arching her back and sitting up a little so that she could rip it over her head and toss it off to the side. And then she grabbed his face and pulled him down with her as she laid back against the pillow, guiding his face to her breasts again.
Chuck went to town on her breasts. He would suck, bite, lick one of them while his fingers rolled, rubbed and flicked the other. And then he would switch for awhile. And then he would switch back. He didn’t know how long he stayed like that, but Sarah’s sighs and words of encouragement made him not care. He was hungry for her pleasure. And he hoped the added stimulation of his stubble rubbing against her skin only intensified it.
He gave the nipple closest to him one last teasing flick with his tongue, then hovered over her, looking down at the hard, pink nubs. “You’re so beautiful, Sarah. Seriously.”
And when he raised his gaze to her eyes, he almost gasped, because she was looking at him in a furious heat.
“Should I set up the camera?” he asked, his voice low and a little strangled considering how that look on her face was affecting him. No woman had ever looked at him like that. He had a feeling Sarah most likely wanted to fuck him until they both hurt with the way her stormy blue eyes were flashing. And her nostrils were flaring like an angry bull, her pressed into a thin line.
When she couldn’t even use her words, and instead nodded vigorously, Chuck figured he better hurry. He leapt up from the bed and grabbed the tripod from where they leaned it against the wall last night, rushing around to the side of the bed and setting it up there, grabbing the camcorder from the nightstand beside the bed and fixing it on top. He adjusted it so that Sarah was in the middle of the shot as she laid there watching him in amusement. He didn’t think it was all that fair that she was laughing at the way he was hurrying around, considering she was the one who had the desperate look on her face. That Fuck me right now look she got sometimes…God, she was so thrilling.
“Sit up for a second, baby. Trying to get the shot right.”
She complied, climbing up to face the headboard, sitting with her legs folded under her, resting her hands on her thighs. “This good?”
“Yeah, perfect. If you stay there, we’ll both be in the shot,” he said, giving it one last check.
He didn’t know how she did it but when he looked up at her she had her panties clutched in her hand. She tossed them off the end of the bed and grinned at the stunned look on his face. “Recording us from the side now, huh? Profile sex?”
“Why not?” he shrugged, running his eyes over her body. No woman would ever compare to the figure he saw in front of him. She certainly wasn’t perfect…there were scars in unseen places, scars he’d kissed so many times over…birthmarks, moles…And he didn’t care. Because she was perfect as she was…whether she was perfect or not.
“You look so sexy on camera, baby. Did I tell you that last night?”
“Something like that, yeah,” she giggled.
“You seriously do. It drives me crazy. Okay, I think this is perfect.” He took one last glance through the camera and straightened up. “Stay.”
Sarah sent him a good-natured grumble, pouting. “You aren’t allowed to tell me ‘stay’ like I’m some sort of dog, Agent Bartowski.”
“I didn’t mean it that way and you know it,” he chuckled, tugging his shirt off and blushing a bit when she appraised him proudly. And when he slid his boxers down and stepped out of them, he saw her gaze drop to his penis and stay there. He thought for a moment she might lick her lips…God, if she had, he’d be toast.
He inwardly smirked then as she turned onto her back and crooked her finger at him. He pressed record and crawled onto the bed but stopped before he reached her. “Actually, baby…speaking of dogs…”
If he could take a picture of the look she got on her face—But wait, they were recording this right now. Another reason to keep that camcorder around.
“Turn over, Agent Walker. And on your knees.”
Chuck saw immediately when it clicked in her mind. She put the pieces together. Dogs, getting on her hands and knees. Sarah took a deep breath, her eyes riveted on his, her lips parted. He watched as a shiver went through her, and then she turned over and got onto her hands and knees. He hurried back to his feet beside the bed and looked at the screen. She was positioned perfectly for the camcorder to get all of the action.
His heart beating madly in his chest and his dick getting hard just thinking about what was next, Chuck climbed back onto the bed and got behind her. The look she was giving him over her shoulder made him feel like the entire room was on fire. She was the sexiest woman on the planet and she was opening herself to him. Not only that, but she’d bought a camcorder for them to record what they did to each other.
Sarah Walker wanted him. He could see how damp her pussy was. It was so inviting, her lips begging him to taste. And because he wanted it, Chuck put his hands on her, one on each ass cheek, spreading her to grant himself better access to her sex. And then he dove in, licking up her slit like it was an ice cream cone.
“Oh fuck!” she cried out in surprise, apparently not expecting Chuck to put his mouth on her. He sucked her clit into his mouth and nipped it with his teeth gently, then licked up her pussy again. Going to town on his girlfriend, he scooted his knees up a bit on the bed to get a better angle, clutching her by her hips and tugging her pussy against his face. He jammed his tongue into her and sucked, flicking her clit with his thumb.
“Chuck! Oh God, baby. Yes. Eat me out, baby,” Sarah whimpered, and he grinned, his teeth stroking her sex and causing her to shove her sex against his face even harder. “Suck me,” she panted. “Oh suck me. Shit! Ah!! Ahhh!!”
But then he pulled his mouth away from her and straightened his back so that he knelt behind her, looking down at his Sarah as she turned to frown at him. But then her blue lust-hued eyes dropped to where he held his cock in his own hand, pointing it right at her hole, and that shiver went through her again. Her eyes almost a little wild with excitement.
He felt the same way as he guided his hard length into her center.
“Ahhhh, Chuck! Oh, fill me up. Go all the way, baby! Ungg!!”
Chuck did as she asked, wrapping an arm around her waist and yanking her body hard onto his cock even as he thrusted himself into her. She yelped and threw her head back. Chuck moved his knees up on the bed so that they dug into the mattress outside of her own knees, gyrating against her until he was buried in her pussy as deep as he could physically go. “That feel good?” he asked in a deep voice.
“Yes. Oh it’s amazing. Fuck me,” she panted.
Grabbing her by her waist, Chuck started thrusting into her, feeling himself sliding into her tight wet pussy, her juices causing their coupling to make delicious sluicing sounds that drove him mad with need. With his hands tightening their grip, he slammed his cock into her once, really hard, lifting her knees off the mattress for a moment.
“Oooh!! Yes,” she whispered. “Just like that!”
“Hnngg,” Chuck groaned, trying to keep a rhythm, but failing as his own overwhelming need to fuck this woman to within an inch of her life overtook any semblance of sanity he had. He buried himself deeply inside of her, his strokes slow and hard. Her pussy walls squeezed him and it felt so amazing. But he wanted more. And he could tell by the way she blindly reached back with one hand to grab at his hip, his waist, his ass, whatever she could reach, that she needed more too.
“Harder, Chuck! Harder!!”
A wildness overcame him as she started slamming herself back into his cock, purposefully clenching her ass to squeeze his hot thick sex. He felt like an animal and she was his prey. With a feral growl, he rounded her front with both of his arms and pulled her up so that her torso was perpendicular with the mattress and she was sitting on his thighs. “Unnng. Come on, baby. Oh God yeah,” he panted, yanking her back against his chest and roughly thrusting himself up into her.
Moving one arm up to trap her arms against her sides, the other still around her waist, Chuck started pounding himself against her, tugging her down to meet him.
“Ooohhhhhh! Ohhhhh!! Ah! Ah!” Sarah moaned loudly, gasping with each of his rough strokes.
Chuck growled and grunted in her ear, holding her tighter and fucking her with abandon. He bounced into her hard and fast, cradling her body against him, breathing raggedly into her hair. The sounds she made spurred him on and he couldn’t stop.
When his thighs ached a little, he slowed down and instead just shoved himself hard and slow into her, rocking them back and forth with his rough thrusts. “Nnng. Nnnggg! Nnnnng!” He couldn’t stop himself from letting her know how good this was, pumping into her so hard.
He felt her pussy clench around him as she cried out, moving her hand as much as she could with him holding her arms down, to clutch at his side, her nails digging into his muscle there. The sound she made was only just barely less than a scream.
There was a purple screen over his eyes though. All he knew was that he wanted more, needed more. And Sarah deserved more. So even though she climaxed, he kept gyrating into her.
“Ohh come on, Sarah. Come on, baby. That’s it, baby.” He moved back and yanked her against him again, bouncing his cock fast and hard into her over and over. Their bodies made slapping sounds that made Chuck want even more.
“Oh oh oh oh oh myyy Goddd,” she whimpered. “Oh fuck me, you feel so good inside me, baby. You feel so good.”
He slammed into her so roughly then, rearing up on his haunches, that they both toppled forward, Sarah eliciting a yelp. He caught them with one hand against the mattress, his other arm still holding her against him by her waist. He kept thrusting as he felt her hand slap onto the back of his head and grab a fistful of his hair, tugging roughly.
“Ahhh!!! Oh God yeah! Pull my hair, baby!” he gasped, and she did it again.
He pounded into her like a wild man and didn’t stop until he ejaculated inside of her, triggering another orgasm for her. She trembled in his arms, pushing herself back against him to milk his cock as much as possible. And then both of their bodies gave out as they collapsed to the side, Chuck pulling out and just lying there, his breaths coming out in gasps.
He felt Sarah shiver against him and he moved to wrap her up in his arms, but she gently stopped him. “Just a sec,” she panted, getting up to her knees and leaning over to stop the camcorder. And then she flopped onto her back and blindly slapped her hand on his thigh, as it was the closest thing she could reach.
Feeling her hand there, her fingers digging into his muscle, Chuck groaned. “Better watch where you put that hand,” he muttered.
Her lusty giggle made him grin to himself, and even though he’d figured he was done at least for another hour or so after how hard they’d just gone at each other, the way Sarah was currently kneading his thigh muscle made him wonder for just a second if maybe his girlfriend wasn’t some sort of sex sorceress. That feeling was awakening in him again. The one that said “Find the nearest Sarah Walker super spy and drill her”.
And even though she was still panting, her chest heaving in his peripheral, he wondered how long he might be able to keep from answering the call.
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo