Part Two:
I don't know what I was expecting when a few days later, Zara came out her flat at the same time I exited the lift. She eyed me sheepishly and closing the front door behind her told me what she'd done was naughty, she'd taken advantage of me, that she wasn't that sort of girl and she had a steady boyfriend and she was sorry but it wouldn't happen again and hoped we could still be friends. Of course I told her trying hard not to show my disappointment. It had been a tense moment but the air was clear and, we continued as we had before.

Debbie occasionally worked in the Newsagent opposite the flats and I deliberately avoided going in there for a few weeks, but when I did, Debbie acted no differently than she'd done before our encounter. I felt some relief and a huge weight lifted off my shoulders and we small talked as we had before and the occasional flirt from her when she was alone or could get away with it, but she'd been flirty anyway and again, we carried on as before.

Then I didn't see them for over a month, even their mum appeared to have vanished off the face of the earth. When I did see Debbie, she was with some bloke and looked so depressed and unhappy and hardly acknowledged me, just a look. I did manage to catch her in the shop where she told me things had got a bit messy, their granddad had past away and her sister had gone to live with her Dad
up North somewhere and that her boyfriend had moved in with her and her mum and he was a bit of an arsehole. I said if she needed anything or wanted to talk she knew where I was. She thanked me and just said she'd sort it out.

A week or so later there was a tap on the door, it was Debbie, she asked if I could do her a favour, her and a mate were going to a party and wondered if I could pick them up and drop them home, it would be late, after midnight and they would pay for my petrol. I said okay and they didn't need to pay me anything.

I spotted two young ladies hovering by the band stand on the sea front when I first went past. The first was pretty, wearing a nice summer dress that made her look slimmer than she actually was, around five seven in height and neck length, light brown short hair and slim facial features that oddly made her look like miss piggy. The second was wearing a knee length skirt, wedged slip on shoes, a thick cardigan by the look of it, a blouse and some of her hair was neatly pulled back into a pony tail. She was smoking. I assumed they were waiting for a taxi or boyfriends.

I couldn't possibly stop there, it wouldn't be right so I turned around and parked opposite and waited looking out for Debbie. I just happened to look across and saw the black haired girl waving at me, yes me. I decided to investigate and drove across. I got the shock of my life, it was Debbie. She had put some make up on, nothing much, a smear of eye shadow and lipstick, she looked gorgeous, I'd never seen her in anything other than jeans least of all make up. Seeing her instantly got my dick twitching. I looked at her eyeing her unable to say anything. She smiled asking if I was alright, yes I admitted at long last and told her she was stunning and looked so hot. She flashed her eyes at me saying that was the point and introduced me to Charlotte who I also said was hot.

Charlotte eyed me but didn't say much. The two had had a few drinks inside them and were giggly and whispering as we drove along the coast road. I just knew they were talking about me but I didn't mind.
Charlotte lived close to a village, but along a country lane and up a longish drive. It was a small country house that her great grandparents had brought and handed down through the generations. Charlotte was twenty three at that time and living with her parents but planning to explore Europe, that much I knew before we parted. I couldn't have guessed then, that I, would get to know her a lot better, by sheer luck and coincidence about a month later.

Debbie moved from the back seat to the front and pulled her cardigan off, she threw it on to the back seat then lit two cigarette's and offered me one. I took it and started to make the way back towards the sea front. As we drove, I noticed she'd undone the top couple of buttons on her blouse and it gapped open. I couldn't help but notice one of her breasts squashed into a bra cup, she wasn't that big, but bigger than I first thought and definitely enough to get a good hand full. And she was sitting with her knees wide and the front of her skirt pulled up almost indecently but just covering her dignity.

My dick of course forming the tent in the front of my trousers. I kept looking at her not doing myself or dick any favours. She saw me snatching a look and asked if I was okay. Yes I'd told her, but how I was keeping my hands off her I didn't know, I told her she was so sexy and hot and perhaps being a slutty tease. She smiled running her hand up my thigh and told me I didn't have to keep my hands off her.

I pulled into a layby and switched everything off, Debbie couldn't wait, she felt my tent and squeezed it and excitedly undone my trousers releasing the beast. She had her seat down in a moment and pulled the front of her skirt up, she wasn't wearing any knickers. She eagerly pulled at me and I rolled on top of her.
My dick found its own way in, she grunted as my dick pierced her and sank into her wetness, she thrusted up straight away gripping me and we were suddenly fucking wildly and hard.

I slammed her into the car seat fucking her hard calling her dirty names that she liked and all to soon I was getting close, Debbie could sense it and told me not to hold back and squirt cum up her pussy like the dirty slut I said she was.

Debbie moaned spreading her thighs wider and her hips upwards as my dick pumped thick cum into her wet inners, I continued fucking until my load had stopped, it was a huge amount, it always had been and still is. We caught our breaths, kissed and hugged for a while. I recovered my trousers and returned to my seat. Debbie had a grin on her face and she righted her seat and flicked her skirt down. She told me that was just what she needed. We made small talk, mostly about Charlotte, the fact she'd hadn't had a boyfriend for a long while, why she told me I had no idea but it filtered around the brain.

Debbie turned the interior light on, she found her knickers that she'd stuffed in one of her pockets on her skirt and awkwardly pulled them on inspecting her pussy at the same time, cum had leaked out and had made a right mess of her and her skirt. We remained friends until we went our separate ways and moved.

So Charlotte. As I said, a chance meeting brought us together.
Heavy, overnight rain had caused flooding in many places and a few places were inaccessible but by late afternoon everything seemed to be running smoothly. I had been called into work but now allowed to resume my day off.

The roads and town centre were quieter than usual but most places appeared to open as usual with only a few of the smaller shops closed and all bus routes were running. I made my way carefully along the front, a few people were braving the conditions, the rain had stopped but the wind had picked up slightly and the odd tree branches and other debris made conditions a little more hazardous.

I saw her walking at a fast pace, she was wearing jeans and a beige jacket holding the hood down with one hand. I guessed she was going to the bus stop just past the next junction, I wanted that junction and estimated I would get there just ahead of her and able to make my turn. I could easily slow and give way but I wanted to ogle her as she looked great from behind.

I was definitely going to make my turn, I started to turn and eyed her but I failed to see the rather large flood of water. I hit it sending a shower of muddy water all over the girl, I braked hard but it was already too late, the girl was shouting a string of curses as I pulled up and guiltily got out and started to walk back.

Shock and horror filled me as I saw Charlotte, she was dripping wet. Words emitted from her mouth that I surely deserved and unrepeatable and probably unprintable. She recognised me and stood for a moment with anger on her face and asked me what the hell I was doing. I apologised profusely and admitted I hadn't seen the flood. At that moment a bus sailed past, Charlotte's bus, she angrily told me that was the only bus that served her stop and would mean hanging around for a hour for the next one and then a lengthy walk through the village.

I grovelled my apologises and offered her a lift all the way home, her anger receded a little but she accepted telling me I was still an arsehole and it would take more than that to get in her good books. Thankfully, her jacket had taken the worse of her unwanted shower, and she caught some in her face. She pulled her jacket off and shook most of the excess water off and slipped into the car. I noticed she had a belt around her jeans and she wore a work polo shirt.

I turned the heater on full and turning the car around made tracks along the seafront. We chatted and I grovelled and asked how I could make it up to her. She said she would think of something and slowly her anger vanished. She questioned me about my calling her hot when she was with Debbie, she said she knew she was ugly and blokes didn't fancy her and guys always went for her mates. I reassured her she was hot and I couldn't understand blokes not wanting her and told her I thought she was sexy and wouldn't turn her away.

Charlotte blushed and eyed me for a moment then looked away and stared out the front windscreen deep in thought. There was an eerie silence, I felt I had said something I shouldn't, I asked if everything was okay or if I'd upset her. No I hadn't upset her she said with a grin, she was fine and if anything I'd cheered her up.

I pulled up on the drive outside her dwelling and looked at her, she smiled and asked if I wanted a coffee. Why not. I sat in the tiny front room making small talk, Charlotte told me her parents were snoozing and asked if I still wanted to make things up to her. Yes anything she wanted I confirmed and asked what she wanted me to do.

She briefly told me that Debbie had told her about me licking her pussy and how good it was, that my calling her hot and sexy had got her aroused. I didn't have to, but she wanted me to lick her pussy, she wasn't going to suck me either. Yes I told her, I would love to do that for her. Her relief was obvious and she quickly said we'd have to be careful and would have to make do with the tiny front room.

She eagerly stood and unbuckled her jean belt and unhitched them, she nervously pushed them down with her knickers as she sat on the very edge of the single seater sofa chair. She looked embarrassed as I knelt at her knees. She asked me to stop if she asked me too, I reassured her I would.

Charlotte slumped back and spread her knees revealing her pussy, I inspected it and lapped her slit that caused her instant pleasure, she'd never been licked she groaned. I lapped harder pushing in-between her lips slightly and flicked on her clit, she bucked and groaned as my tongue thrilled her. I spread her lips with my thumbs and pushed my tongue in as deep as I could. She shook and strained and exploded, a torrent of juice flooded her pussy. She moaned as I continued at pace, sucking on her clit and tonguing her inners.

She bucked wildly groaning but straining to keep her thighs apart and her moans to a minimum, I kept going despite my aching jaw and the overwhelming sweet smell of her pussy. Juice leaked out of her and she grabbed a cushion and pushed it onto her mouth and let out a scream as she experienced another climax. She pushed me away a moment later thanking me with a bright bubbly smile and yanked her jeans up and stood doing them up.

I looked at her and asked if she could be fucked. She said only if I used something. I found the square packet tucked away in my wallet, she immediately smiled and unhitched her jeans again, she turned around and knelt on the floor telling me to go easy with her.

I eagerly got behind her and pushed my hardness into her pussy, I was gentle and inched my dick between her lips, she pumped back and we both went for it, I was pumping her hard, my balls slamming against her and she buried her face in the cushion again to drown out her moans. Then the bloody condom broke. I stopped and pulled out, Charlotte looked around and saw the tattered remains.

Charlotte told me to do her bare and be careful. Keenly I slid my dick into her wet dripping pussy and pumped her for all I was worth. She just knelt there groaning being forced into the sofa while I hammered her pussy, but I was getting excited and slowed telling her we were going to have to stop, she gripped my tee-shirt and thrusted back on my dick. It was already too late, my dick was already unleashing a thick dose of cum into her, she flinched and stopped as I pulled back still squirting inside her, I pulled out and jerked the remainder over her anus and arse cheeks. She looked round with a satisfied grin and told me that was fantastic and that had been the first time she'd been spunked up.
DAN JANIN