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Chuck Versus the Camcorder	By : MoreCharahPlease Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 15243 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Her whole body was humming as the after effects of her orgasm swept through her limbs. She felt how sensitive her clit was from Chuck’s vigorous rubbing, and she was throbbing between her legs in the best possible way.
   When she turned her head to glance at him as he burrowed his face into the pillow beside her, she noticed that the camera was still set up, the red light blinking as it recorded. This was going to be an incredibly hot session to watch, she knew. And she couldn’t wait. She squirmed a little, rubbing her thighs together, and thought maybe it was best if she did wait. For now.
   Chuck then rolled onto his back, sighed, and sat up, reaching for the camera. But she quickly grabbed his arm to halt him, then quietly eased him to lay back down. She must have had that look in her eye, because his gaze flicked down to her sex and back up to her face again. “Baby, I think you—”
   “This isn’t for me.” Sarah paused. “Well, I mean…it sort of is. But mostly it’s for you.”
   His cock stuck out from his body, so hard and ready. And as much as she wanted to swing a leg over him to straddle him, and sink onto his member to ride him until he came, she opted for another way to get him off.
   Sarah slid down his body and gently maneuvered herself in between his legs. But then she stopped and looked up at him. “Scoot up against the headrest a little.”
   He complied with a readiness that almost made her giggle. She knew he loved it when she took him in her mouth. But he never asked for it. And she always offered it.
   With his back against the headrest, Sarah was pretty certain they were still within the camera’s frame, so she crawled up and nestled up between his thighs, pushing them apart to make room for herself. When he bent his legs at the knee and planted his feet against the mattress, it made everything that much easier, and she wrapped her right arm around his thigh and hip to press her fingers against the skin around his cock, rubbing slowly. She moved her body at a bit of an angle and gently took his hardness in the fingers of her other hand. She rubbed her thumb up and down the underside of his penis, applying pressure…before she wrapped her palm around him and squeezed.
   “Hnng. Oh, Sarah, yesss.”
   She twisted her fist and simultaneously pumped up and down, keeping her eyes on his face as he melted against the pillow he propped behind his back. The littlest movements could sometimes drive him crazy, she’d discovered in Paris. Like diving in and flicking her tongue over the head of his penis when he least expected it, for instance. She did. And his hips jolted as he groaned.
   As she licked him again, this time from the base, all the way up his length to the head, his eyes rolled back and he whimpered. Because she was only human after all, Sarah found herself wondering if there was any woman on Earth who had ever made Chuck feel this way—any other woman who’d ever been willing to make him feel this way.
   Nobody would ever or could ever love him the way Sarah did. The way she always would. And this was just one of the ways she could prove it to him.
   She continued to apply pressure around the base of his hard cock, teasing his balls a little intermittently here and there, before going back to it. And then she took him in her left hand and guided his length into her mouth. Just the tip, where she flicked her tongue a few times, and finally a little lower and lower, pushing him in a little deeper each time. And then she started bobbing her head. Licking and slurping, nipping him with her teeth gently, sucking, playing with his balls.
   “God, I love you,” he panted, clenching the sheet under him in a fist. Like he couldn’t even stand the pleasure. It stroked her ego, and she dove in even more, twisting the base of his cock and working on the upper half with her lips and tongue.
   She loved him, too. She loved him so much, but her mouth was full at the moment, and then there were other things…like never having said those words before, and she pushed those thoughts out of her head, pulling her mouth away and pumping him fast and hard in her hand.
   Chuck let his right leg drop, probably for the benefit of the camcorder, and growled her name over and over. It was such a thrilling sound, and she wanted nothing more than to make it happen again, so she pumped him even harder and dove in to catch him in her mouth, sliding her head down quick so that his cock met with the beginnings of her throat.
   She swallowed and hummed, trying not to let her gag reflex get the best of her, and he opened his mouth, his eyes widening in awe, a strangled groan coming from deep within him, so breathless and wonderful. She pulled back again, taking a short break while she massaged the base of his dick. And when she felt she was ready, she shoved him as deep as possible, letting him tickle her throat as she swallowed.
   He came hard, and she had to work to keep his cum from spilling onto the sheets under them. The fact that he’d still had that much left was stunning in and of itself after everything they’d gotten up to the last few hours.
   “Saaarah, oh my God!” He growled her name one more time, arching off the bed as she licked him clean, reaching under him to squeeze his ass cheeks in her hands.
   He panted as he went limp against the bed, and she climbed up to her knees to reach over to the camera and stop recording, before plopping down beside him, snuggling into her pillow and grinning up at him.
   “That was amazing,” he finally mumbled, looking pleasantly sleepy and adorable as he scooted lower on the bed and cuddled against her. “You’re amazing,” he added.
   She let him pull her close before he fell asleep, and she snuck out of his arms to turn off the lights, crawling back into his embrace to fall into a deep sleep in comfort and unending contentment.
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   She wasn’t sure what time it was except that it must be sometime in the middle of the night. There was no light streaming in from the edge of Chuck’s curtains. Nothing but darkness. But for how dark it was in the room, it certainly wasn’t cold. In fact, she was even a little warm.
   And when she shifted a bit, she realized it was because Chuck had draped himself over her back, most likely in his sleep. His hot, naked skin felt so good against her, his leg draped over hers. He had grabbed onto her hand, too, which was adorable enough that she smiled to herself, threading her fingers through his.
   She squirmed a little to get comfortable, meaning to fall back asleep again even though she wasn’t very tired. And that was when she became aware of his hard cock pressing against her ass cheek.
   It wasn’t something she’d really ever thought much about…Even with all of the sexual exploration she and Chuck engaged in, the way being with him had become her very own sexual awakening (and she assumed it had for him too)…but for the first time in her life, she was curious.
   Admonishing herself, since Chuck was still fast asleep and she wasn’t about to wake him up for something like this, she shut her eyes and tried to ignore her desire. The truth was, after everything they’d done the last few days, and Chuck’s vigorous rubbing against her clit last night, she was just a bit sore down there. Even on the train those couple of days, she hadn’t gotten sore. Maybe it was the intensity of the sex that had done it this time. Either way, she wasn’t complaining. And it didn’t really hurt, as much as it was just throbbing gently.
   She had been thinking so hard that she hadn’t really known Chuck was awake until he turned his face and kissed her jaw.
   “Hey,” she drawled, not really in a position to look at him unless she painfully craned her neck.
   “Hiii. What time is it?”
   “Mmm don’t know don’t care.”
   She felt his chuckle reverberate throughout her own body and it felt so good. “Good answer.”
   His thumb was stroking her hand and his penis was still poking the underside of her ass, and even though she was a little sore, she still felt that desire flooding through her. She thought maybe he could feel it, too. So just to make sure, she arched herself a little and slowly pushed her ass up against his cock. She felt his breath quicken so she did it again. And again. Until he let go of her hand and grasped onto her hip, his fingers squeezing her and holding her steady.
   “Is that an invitation, Sarah Walker?” she heard him mutter in her ear, his breath fluttering against her hair at her temple, his voice so deep and sleepy. God, he was so so so sexy.
   “It’s whatever you want it to be, Chuck Bartowski.” And in spite of the handle he had on her hip, she rolled her ass back against his cock again.
   He groaned and thrusted against her, the head of his penis sliding down over her pussy and stopping at her clit. “You sure? Like this?” And she felt the mattress bounce a little as he braced himself against the bed, his knees and feet digging in, one hand clutching her hip and the other pressed against the headboard.
   “Wait. Wait, wait.” He stopped and she took a deep breath, feeling a little nuts and hoping she wasn’t crossing a line or anything. “Chuck, I’m sort of…”
   “What is it, baby?” he asked, stroking her hip gently. “You okay?”
   “Yeah, I’m fine. I really, really want you again but I’m not…I guess I’m a little sore down there…”
   “Oh. Oh! Sarah…” He started to climb up from her and she could feel his concern, his guilt, so she quickly reached up and grabbed his arm, doing her best to yank him back down on top of her without straining a muscle.
   “Chuck, it’s okay. It’s not awful or anything. Just a little soreness. I don’t think I can take you there for a little while. I mean, I can but…”
   “No, it’s okay. We’ll stop. I—”
   “I don’t want to stop, Chuck. I…” God, how could she ask this? She was already blushing just thinking about it. And maybe she was even a little nervous. What if it wasn’t pleasurable? What if it hurt?
   “I’m not going to touch you there if it’s gonna hurt you, Sarah. I won’t.” He lifted one side of her body a little so that they could meet eyes without her craning her neck. “I don’t care if you ask me to—”
   “What if we did something different, though? Something totally new?”
   He looked confused. “Something different?”
   “Chuck, you can say no. It’s okay. I’m even a little nervous about it but…we’ve never tried it before and…”
   “Tried what? It’s okay, you can tell me. What do you want to do? We did the camcorder thing right?” He gave her an encouraging smile. “And it’s been so amazing.”
   The desire was shooting through her now and she wanted him inside of her. She wanted to feel him…somewhere new. “Chuck, have you ever had…anal sex?”
   His jaw fell open and that sexy sleepy rustled look was gone, replaced by a wide-awake, bug-eyed blushing look. “Anal?” he breathed. “Uh…Um…I…” He gulped. “No, I-I haven’t. I guess I never…erm…really thought about it.” He paused. “Before.”
   “But you’re…I mean are you opposed?”
   Chuck didn’t say anything for a few moments, and she could see how hard he was thinking. “Will it hurt you?”
   She loved him. She loved him so much. And his concern for her, first and foremost, was making her need for him that much more intense. “I don’t know,” she whispered, because she didn’t trust her voice right then. “If it hurts that bad, I’ll ask to stop. I just…if you want to, I want to. I guess.”
   “You’re sure, Sarah? I mean, have you ever…?”
   “No. I haven’t ever really even thought about it. But…I want to. With you.” She met his gaze as best she could and rolled her ass against his cock. “Please, Chuck? Can we try it?”
   He bit his lip and she could see his desire as well as she could feel her own. “You have to promise me you’ll tell me to stop if it hurts you. I’m serious.” He wrapped his long fingers around her bicep and squeezed tenderly.
   “I will,” she said, nodding vigorously. And then she flattened herself against the mattress, arching her back a little to stick her ass up, wiggling it with a mischievous look in her eye. “Come on, baby.”
   Chuck let out a breath, leaning in to kiss the corner of her mouth. The weight and delicious heat from his body was suddenly gone then, and she frowned a little, propping herself up on her elbows to watch as he reached over to the nightstand and grabbed his phone.
   Was he making a phone call now?
   “What are you doing?” she finally asked when it seemed like he wasn’t returning, as he plopped down on the bed next to her and leaned back against the pillows, looking at his phone.
   “Research.”
   Sarah drew her eyebrows together and stared at him. He was doing research on anal sex before they actually did it. It was such a Chuck thing to do. Not just because he was a thorough man, who liked to do things well if he was going to do them…but also because he cared about her well-being.
   Everyone knew the receiver of anal sex was the one who would be in the most discomfort. And this was Sarah’s first time, after all. She would be lying if she said she wasn’t a little nervous.
   She crawled close to him and put her chin on his shoulder, pressing her body into his left side and peering down at the screen. He was legitimately researching how to have anal sex safely, trying to figure out how to cause her the least amount of pain. And she felt so stupid for feeling her eyes sting a little at that.
   “We need a lubricant. I don’t know if I have that.”
   “You do.”
   He whipped around to look at her in confusion. “What?”
   “I saw a tube of aloe lubricant in your underwear drawer just the other day, Chuck.”
   He cleared his throat a little uncomfortably and she giggled, bracing her hand on the other side of him and rubbing her breasts against his hard pecks purposefully. “I have a feeling I know what that’s for and that’s nothing you should be ashamed about, baby. You should see the things I do to myself when you’re not around and I can’t stop thinking about you.” She kissed his jaw gently. “The way I touch myself,” she whispered. “And I imagine my fingers are yours. I’ve gotten myself off so many times like that.”
   Sarah loved the look on his face, like he was on the verge of exploding. She set her hand on his chest and dragged it down until she found his cock. She twisted her fingers around it and flicked her thumb over the tip, continuing to rub it slowly and firmly, up and down, up and down.
   “So it’s okay if sometimes you do the same thing. Actually, I like it.” Her voice was so breathy, deep and sensual. And Chuck’s entire body was hot and practically buzzing against hers.
   He gently took her hand and pulled it away from his dick, easing her off of him and rushing over to his underwear drawer, grabbing the aloe, the cute blush on his face only acknowledged by Sarah for a moment, because she was ready for this. Ready to feel Chuck everywhere. Ready to take her man’s length in a place no one had ever been before.
   He wiped his hand with tissues after lubing up his cock, and then she turned over and got on all fours, reaching up to hold onto the shelf behind the bed. She stuck her ass out as best she could, arching her back, loving how warm his hands were on her hips as he crawled up behind her and positioned himself at her entrance.
   She felt Chuck’s wet dick against her clitoris first, and then he gently smacked it a few times against her vaginal entrance. It made her entire crotch feel like it was buzzing.
   Sarah needed him so badly she was about to tell him to hurry up, the pain be damned.
   But then he was every so carefully teasing her anus with the very tip of his cock, swirling it around the hole. She felt the lube deposited there, and then his gentle fingers prodded at her, felt her rim, dipped ever so shallowly into her asshole. She clamped her lips together and pushed her ass back into his ministrations, trying to signal she wanted more without actually using her voice. She knew she’d sound ridiculous, her throat closing in her own wantonness.
   And then Chuck was draped over her back, his arms around her belly, his lips against the back of her shoulder. And then his lips were pressing against her ear, gently taking her lobe between his teeth before licking it and asking her if she was ready.
   “I’m ready, baby. Take me in the ass.”
   His fingers gently pushed into her anus, one at a time, only an inch at a time, before switching to the other finger. It wasn’t painful, but it certainly wasn’t all that comfortable either. But Chuck’s fingers, as long and nimble and talented as they were, weren’t as thick as his delicious prick was. If she wasn’t very comfortable being fucked in the ass by his fingers, what would his pulsing thick cock feel like?
   But she didn’t say anything, letting him ease into it. He’d probably read about that on his phone…to finger her first, let her get used to that, and then put his cock inside.
   With the way he was stroking her sides, the small of her back, her lower belly, her ass cheeks…coupled with his hard dick gently poking at her entrance…Sarah was ready for him.
   “Please,” she begged softly. “I want to feel you.”
   And with that, she felt him thrust his cock into her ass, so so so very slowly. God, he was so thick. So massive. She’d never felt like he was quite this big before though. And she clenched her jaw to keep from whimpering.
   Because it did hurt, even though he’d extracted himself again, giving her time to prepare for him again, before he pushed into her a little deeper. Every time he went back in going deeper and deeper. The further he went, the more uncomfortable she was, but she didn’t say a word, simply breathing out through pursed lips.
   “Are you okay?” he asked near her ear.
   Her eyes were clenched shut as she tried to ignore the way her ass was clenching against his cock, trying to reject the foreign member inside of it. But she didn’t want to reject him. She wanted him to keep going. The pain would go away, wouldn’t it? Like it did the first time she’d had vaginal sex.
   Granted, that wasn’t nearly as intimate as this was with Chuck, even though this really did hurt.
   She breathed out again and nodded. “Yeah. It just hurts a little,” she said in a strained voice.
   Sarah felt his concern, the way he tried to pull back, leave her ass empty again. So she preempted his escape and quickly reached around with both hands, straightening her body to mimic his position. And she clutched onto his ass cheeks behind her, keeping him where he was. God, his dick was pressing against her walls so hard and even though it was laced with a bit of pain, she was starting to feel what she thought she was supposed to feel.
   Pleasure was there.
   “Keep going, Chuck. Please keep going,” she begged. “Just go slow.”
   Chuck nodded and she felt it against the back of her head, before he moved his face around to kiss her jaw, her cheek, her temple. “I love you, Sarah. And I’ll do whatever you say, just please…please tell me if it’s unbearable. Please.”
   “It isn’t. I promise. Just keep going. I want to feel you inside me. Come on, baby. It’s okay.”
   This new position with them both kneeling on the bed, their bodies pressed so close together, his front to her back, felt much better. And that pleasure was there, prompting her to rock her ass back against his groin. His cock sank a little deeper and she whimpered.
   But it wasn’t a whimper of pain. “Yes, baby,” she gasped. “Keep going.”
   Chuck reached around to flatten his hand against her lower belly, and her eyes slipped shut in ecstasy when his other hand closed over her breast. He massaged the sensitive bottom of her soft mound, then moved around to the sides, before flicking her nipple as he gently began to rock into her.
   God, it felt so good.
   Something about the soft ache of him filling her tight asshole mixed with the pleasure. Pain and pleasure had always sounded like a bizarre kink that only existed in the hardcore sex circles. Something she never saw herself getting into. But there was something to this. And she moaned happily.
   Chuck probably would have been concerned about it if she didn’t have a soft smile on her face.
   He flicked her nipple again, his lips and tongue slowly caressing her jaw and then neck and back up to her jaw again. “Oh, baby…” he panted. “You feel so amazing.”
   “You like my asshole?” she asked in soft, whimpering breaths.
   “God, yes,” he groaned.
   And even though she wasn’t entirely comfortable just yet, she reached up and tugged on his curls at the back of his head. “Fuck my ass harder, Chuck.”
   But instead, he stilled, his cock filling her to the hilt. “Sarah, I don’t want to hurt you.”
   “No, baby, it feels so good. I promise.”
   “It does?”
   “Please, baby. Harder. I’ll tell you if we need to stop, but please, I need this. Please,” she begged once more.
   So he put his hand against the small of her back and tilted her forward just a little, supporting her with his strong arm, and he started his thrusts again. They were shallow, gentle strokes before…But now, since she’d asked him to, Chuck began to be a little deeper, and less gentle.
   “Oh, yes!” she cried out, leaning forward even more to slam her hand against the shelf. A picture frame fell back with a clatter and they ignored it. “Yes, baby!”
   Now it was more pleasure than pain and it was even better when Chuck grabbed her hips in both hands and really started going at it. But never did he become wanton or rough. Never did he demand a single thing. He just followed her instructions, giving her some of the most interesting and amazing feelings she’d ever known.
   “You feel so good,” he gasped. “God, you feel so fucking good.”
   A thrill went through her at hearing Chuck curse. “That’s it, Chuck. Fuck my ass. Harder!”
   It hurt but she wasn’t going to stop him. The pain had ebbed significantly, and that fantastic thrill of an oncoming climax began to build just under her belly button.
   As though he could somehow just tell she was close, Chuck grabbed her by her waist and pulled her back up against him. He reached down in front of her and slid his fingers over her slit, sinking one of them into her center entrance. She gasped and twitched against him. God this was amazing. Being penetrated in both of her holes by her man.
   “Fuck, that’s good!” she gasped. She was going to come incredibly soon. She could feel it building faster and faster with each of his hard thrusts. “I’m almost there,” she whimpered. “Oh, come on, baby. Come on, come on. Oh yeeahh, fuck!”
   When Chuck started rolling her clit between her fingers, he also began to mimic the ministrations of his other hand on her nipple, still simultaneously plunging his cock into her asshole.
   Her ass spasmed then, just as she came hard, her cum dripping down her legs without anything but his finger to stop it. Sarah opened her mouth wide and clenched her eyes shut tightly, throwing her head back to lean on his shoulder behind her. She pulled his hair and thought she heard his breath catch.
   “Sarah, I’m gonna come. I gotta pull out,” he said in a tight voice. And because he’d done everything she told him to do so far, she let him go, feeling his thick cock ease out of her. She quickly turned, and pushed him onto his back, his practically buzzing erection poking straight up. God, he was right. He was on the verge of an orgasm.
   He’d just done so much for her.
   So she quickly dove down to take him into her mouth. Rubbing the base of his shaft with the fingers of one hand, and massaging his balls with the other. She bobbed up and down over and over, stroking whatever her mouth wasn’t covering at the time with her fingers. She moaned, knowing he loved feeling the vibration against his hard rod.
   And finally when she gave Chuck’s balls one last tight squeeze, he came hard. His cock spasmed in her mouth and his hot seed shot down her throat. She sucked him off, tasting the aloe and his cum, and then she sat up, folding her legs underneath her and resting her hands on top of her thighs.
   Before she knew what was happening, her Chuck had reached up and grabbed her, tackling her to the pillows and kissing her hotly, wrapping her up in his arms and just holding her. She held him back so tightly, wondering if she might crack one of his ribs if she squeezed him any tighter.
   When he pulled out of the kiss with a loud smack, Sarah took a deep, sweet, needed breath and let it out in a giggle.
   “Are you okay?” Chuck finally asked, peering down at her as she blinked at the ceiling past his beautiful dark curls.
   She had to be honest with him, even though she wanted to say something that made that furrowed brow of concern go away. “I’m a little sore, I’m not going to lie, but—!” She quickly grabbed his face between her hands, forcing him to look at her instead of immediately chastising himself like she knew he was about to do. “It was amazing and I’d do it again and again.”
   He smiled at her, the trepidation leaving his face completely. “Too bad we didn’t record it then, huh?”
   She giggled and held him close, knowing that no matter what happened in the future, whether they ever got the chance to do this again or not, at least they would have the footage in the camcorder. Something to remind them of these last few days and the leaps they’d taken forward in their sex life.
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