After Charlie’s fight with Trevor; Charlie, Ryan, and Wyatt had a much more carefree time both in and outside of school. Not only were they all off the hook for their misdeeds, but it was also Charlie’s ninth birthday not two weeks after. Her actual birthday was on the Friday before, but most of the festivities took place on Saturday and there was no question it would all happen at the skatepark.
Charlie invited quite a few classmates, particularly those that skateboarded. Her parents arranged for pizza and cake to be brought to the park and Ricco arranged to chaperone and provided the party favors which meant handing out t-shirts branded with his shop name to all the kids. He of course found time to give Charlie his cock, too, finding time to take her back to his shop for a long make-out session and thorough dicking.
But perhaps the ultimate present for Charlie was the revelation that Trevor would be enrolled in summer school—further punishment for his actions. And the school absolutely did not have any kind of normal summer school program. Instead, it was invented for the most unruly students, to satisfy the insatiable need of the many sex tourists that traveled through town. On an electronic billboard near Ricco’s shop, Trevor’s face flashed on the screen. His nose was buried in a man’s pubes and he appeared to be struggling with the cock that was shoved in his mouth. Cum could be seen dripping down his chin. Underneath the photo it read, “Boy Slut! Available by the Hour.” Charlie couldn’t help but laugh to herself when she read it.
For Charlie, it was safe to say that order had been restored and things returned to normal. She occasionally played football during recess and there was no one to tell her that she couldn’t, not that it would have worked anyway.
With Trevor out of the picture, Charlie and her friends had all let their guard down. Ricco no longer checked up on her as often and Charlie and Ryan began skating on their own once again. But one afternoon, they realized that taking it easy had been a mistake.
There was just one individual who wasn’t keen on Charlie’s success. And after his last encounter with Ryan and Wyatt, he’d felt as though he’d failed his little brother.
It happened on a Saturday. Charlie and Ryan were out skating together, this time down by the boardwalk. Ryan’s mom had dropped Wyatt off at a friend’s house and she went shopping on the boardwalk, letting Ryan and Charlie enjoy some time staking together.
At the far end of the pier, several hundred yards away, there was a small set of stairs and a sidewalk leading down to a spot on the beach surrounded by rocks. It was a perfect set of stairs to skate, really. The sidewalk led straight to the sand so if their boards got away from them, they wouldn’t roll too far. And only the occasional surfer went to down that side of the boardwalk, so there was no one there to bother them either; even on the weekend.
“Okay, I’m gonna go for a pop shuvit,” Ryan called from the top of the steps.
“Okay, go,” Charlie stepped out of the way, leaning on her board. She was wearing baggy shorts and hadn’t bothered putting on a shirt when she left the house that morning. Ryan matched, wearing camo shorts and also didn’t have a shirt on.
He kicked off hard, staring at the top step. Once he rolled up to the ledge, Ryan kicked his feet around, popping the board up and flipping it 180 degrees. He dropped down all four stairs and made a clean landing on the sidewalk below. They both cheered at his landing, giving each other a double hi-five to celebrate.
“Woah, I didn’t expect to run into you two here,” Torbin stood at the top of the steps wearing swimming trunks with a surfboard under his arm.
“What do you want?” Charlie scoffed.
“You two got my little brother into the trouble,” by the way he said it, the teenager sounded younger than he really was. “Mike, you down to take the boy?” Torbin asked his friend standing nearby. Charlie had barely noticed the other teenager.
“Take him to do what? Man, are you really going to beat up a couple of kids?” His friend looked shocked.
“I mean, I was gonna get my dick into the girl,” Torbin answered.
“What girl?” He said, not realizing Charlie was a girl since she didn’t have a shirt on.
“Her,” Torbin pointed. Look, I can’t have her friend in my way the whole time.”
“You can’t just rape a couple of kids on the beach,” the more sensible teen answered. Indeed, there were plenty of opportunities to do such things in the city, particularly with the approval of a child’s parent or guardian as a punishment. But attacking random kids on the street? Even in Marin Valley such things were highly illegal.
Taken aback, Torbin’s friend wasn’t about to get involved and hardly believed that he would actually go through with it as he turned around and started walking in the opposite direction.
“Whatever man,” Torbin said. “I’ll just do it by myself.” Charlie and Ryan braced themselves, both armed with their skateboards. He was much larger that both of them, though and they didn’t stand a chance.
The teen approached them slowly, but Charlie turned to whisper something in Ryan’s ear.
“What?” Ryan said in shock.
“Just do it,” Charlie insisted. She knew it was better this way. Ryan couldn’t deny that an all out brawl with Torbin was probably not the best idea, even two against one, he was massive.
Following Charlie’s plan, Ryan ran off, leaving her all by herself. Torbin didn’t question it, but moved in closer to Charlie. She immediately dropped her skateboard in the sand and gave up.
“Fuck, girl,” Torbin grabbed Charlie, running his hands up her flat chest. “You’re one sexy little slut!” He leaned down and pulled her close, allowing her to feel his cock through his swimming trunks. Then he pushed her down to the sand.
She just lay there, not bothering to fight back as he slipped off his swimming trunks. Trying to resist would have been pointless anyway. Once his suit was around his ankles, his hands went to the girl’s shorts and he stuck a hand inside, touching her crotch over her panties before yanking them off.
Both of his hands went to her panties and he kissed Charlie’s chest while he pulled them off, too. With her pussy suddenly exposed, he stuck his tongue in her slit, but pulled away moments later.
“Fucking bitch, thanks to you, my brother has to take it in the ass and suck dude’s cocks all summer!” Torbin accused. Without another word, Charlie felt his cock slide into her cunt, This was nothing new by now, but she did her best to put on a show by kicking and flailing her arms. He did start to fuck her pretty hard against the sand, too, so it wasn’t really all that difficult to make it look as though she was more distressed than she really was.
Despite being at a more secluded spot on the beach, Charlie could be heard by beachgoers all the way on the other side of the pier when she called out.
“Shut up bitch,” Torbin said before moaning, cock driving into her. “Fuck, I bet you loved eating my brother’s first jizz. Yeah, he told me about that.” He allowed his hands to explore her body again, feeling her ribcage and feeling all the way up her arms.
“Such a nice cunt,” Torbin moaned. Charlie made a few more grunts and whines as he went on.
“Fuck. Yeah. Slut.” Torbin gritted his teeth, fucking Charlie harder. Off in the distance Charlie could see a smaller figure leading a pair of adults in her direction and she knew it must by Ryan.
Torbin continued to enjoy Charlie’s body and after a few final moans, he began to cum. She kicked and whined while he drove his hips into her a few final times. And Ryan was just in time, approaching the top of the steps with two police officers behind him.
“Hey, get off her!” one of the cops yelled, moving briskly over to Torbin and Charlie. He yanked Torbin up while he was still cumming, causing him to shoot some onto Charlie’s stomach. Torbin tripped, trying to pull away from the cop. But he’d already managed to handcuff one hand and made short order of the second. She tried not to look too excited as she watched.
“Are you alright, kid?” the second cop asked.
“Yeah, I think so,” Charlie had managed to make herself cry a little.
“You cunt!” Torbim yelled at Charlie. “You set me up.”
“Alright, that’s enough loser!” The cop shoved him in the opposite direction.
“Wait, my swimming trunks!” Torbin complained to the cop, realizing he was being carted him off completely naked.
“Nah, you won’t need that where you’re going,” the cop mocked. “I’m sure your cell mate will prefer you naked, anyway.”
“Fuck you!” Torbin turned bis anger back at Charlie as he was taken away. Both Charlie and Ryan watched in amazement. Letting Torbin fuck her had been a small price to pay. Charlie used Torbin’s discarded swimming trunks to clean herself up and dressed again.
The second cop stayed behind to make sure Charlie and Ryan were okay, and took a statement from them before leaving to join his parter and take Torbin to jail.
“That was crazy,” Charlie said as they watched the cop walk off.
“I guess he won’t be bothering us again,” Ryan stated.
“I don’t think anyone will ever bother us again,” Charlie concluded.
“Come on, let’s go find my mom and go home,” Ryan suggested. Together, the two friends headed back toward the boardwalk with their skateboards in hand and their spirits held high.