It was Friday evening. Charlie and Ryan were relieved to be out of school and free from their principal’s clutches—at least for the weekend. The two kids were determined to make the most of it, too. Ryan was spending the night at Charlie’s for a change and the two kids were up late playing games on Charlie’s Playstation. They had moved the gaming setup to Charlie’s family room to take advantage of the much larger television. Both of them were glad to finally blow off some steam after their less than favorable week.
“Don’t stay up too late,” Charlie’s mother called from the kitchen. “And don’t make too much noise either, your father and I are going to bed.”
“Okay, we won’t,” Charlie called to her. Her mother hadn’t even waited for an answer before heading out of the room.
“Are your parents always like that?” Ryan asked. He was surprised she was actually letting them stay up so late. It wad already 10:30 pm and at his house, his mom definitely would have made them go to bed already.
“Yeah, they just let me do whatever as long as I don’t bother them,” Charlie responded. The two kids planned to camp out in the living room and had sleeping bags laid out in front of the television. Next to them, an empty bag of chips, several candy bar rappers and a partially eaten tub of red vines was the proof they’d been at it for several hours now.
“Ha, got you!” Charlie rubbed it in.
“Awe man. I didn’t even see you that time,” Ryan moaned, waiting for his character to respawn. Charlie reached over and grabbed another piece of licorice.
Both kids were already dressed for bed, but neither was particularly tired. Ryan had on a plaid pajama bottoms and was otherwise shirtless. Meanwhile, Charlie wore a loose fitting sleeveless t-shirt and green camouflage pajama bottoms. After the momentary pause, the pair continued their game.
“Ha, payback!” Ryan taunted excitedly. He’d gotten the jump on Charlie this time.
“Want to try a different map?” Charlie asked, grabbing a half eaten piece of licorice off her lap.
“Sure, let’s try out that new snow one you downloaded.”
“Okay,” Charlie said in agreement and began to exit their current game. Meanwhile, Ryan sat there staring off to the side of the room.
“You know, that thing we did today felt kind of good,” Ryan managed to utter.
“You mean….” Charlie paused, but was pretty sure she knew what he was referring to.
“Yeah, you know…” Ryan replied. “It felt weird—but really good at the same time.”
“Yeah,” Charlie said. “I don’t like doing it to the principal, though.” Ryan agreed, but he was suddenly getting the urge to have Charlie do it again with him.
“We could try to do it ourselves—if you want to,” he suggested. Charlie thought for a brief moment.
“I mean, I guess…” she thought it sounded weird to do it on their own. But Ryan had already pushed his pajama pants down to his knees and had begun toying with his hairless cock. Charlie watched as it began to grow longer.
She paused to think for a moment, but then moved her head down and took it in her mouth. Flicking Ryan’s cock with her tongue, Charlie began quickly driving her friend mad. He started breathing harder and kicking his legs as he felt the girl pleasure him. Despite her inexperience and indifference towards sucking cock, she seemed to know just what to do.
Unlike other girls who move carefully and have an aversion to such “dirty” acts, Charlie was nowhere near as reserved and sucked a cock with little hesitation. Even her principal had noted that she was quite a bit more adept at the activity than any other girl she had taught at her age. The tomboy wasn’t afraid to experiment and sucked cock in a similar way to a boy of her age. She wad a rare breed indeed and Ryan was the lucky recipient of her work.
His toes curled. His hands clawed at the carpet. Both his legs twitched and then he let out a series of controlled breaths. Inhaling, his chest rose and then fell quickly. He placed a hand on the back of Charlie’s head and then his legs twitched harder as the sensation overwhelmed him.
When she realized it was over, Charlie pulled away. She appreciated that there was no visible semen but didn’t quite grasp why the principal always had to squirt her with it.
“Thanks,” Ryan said, still recovering.
“No problem,” Charlie lifted the bottom of her muscle shirt to wipe saliva off of her lip. “Ready to do it to me now?” She wasted no time slipping off her pajama bottoms. He looked down with a sour face, though.
“Hey, it’s not like your cock tasted like a popsicle!” Charlie said when she noticed his expression.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m doing it,” Ryan pulled his bottoms back up as he got to his knees. He grabbed another redvine from the tub and bit off the end while Charlie laid herself out for him. Before taking a second bite, he looked at the spot in between Charlie’s open legs. Inspired, Ryan moved the partially eaten redvine into position and pushed it into Charlie’s pussy.
“What are you doing?” Charlie laughed. “That feels weird!”
Ryan laughed, too, “I don’t know, it just seemed like a good idea.” The pair were quite amused for a moment. Ryan pulled it out and took another bite before sticking it back in. He fucked her with it briefly before he eventually lowered himself down and began to use his tongue.
“Oh,” Charlie muttered in a high pitched tone as she felt his tongue swirl past her clit. Encouraged, Ryan pushed his way in further, tasting her cunt mixed with a hint of red licorice.
Much like her friend before her, Charlie began to feel an increasing sensation. Her cunt grew wetter and tingled under the threat of Ryan’s tongue. She liften her shirt and felt her stomach and flat chest. Eventually, she slipper her shirt all the way off.
Just as she was about to cum, the girl moved her finger down to her clit and moved it frantically. Ryan’s excited licks brought her over the edge and she cried out—a but louder than she’d intended.
“That was good,” she complemented when it was over.
“So… we’re not telling anyone about this right?” Ryan gave Charlie a worried glance.
“Of course not,” she replied, pushing herself up with both arms. “Well—maybe we could tell Wyatt.” Charlie thought about Ryan’s little brother.
“Yeah, we could tell Wyatt,” he agreed. They both had a moment of silence for the younger boy. He had a rough week at the high school. But at the same time, they worried that either of them could he next.
Not wanting to dwell on things out of their control, the kids continued with their game, extending their in-game rivalry to yet another map.
Charlie’s parents found the two of them the next morning, sprawled out in front of the TV. Charlie never put her shirt back on and lay on top of her sleeping bag, arms and legs flailed around her. Ryan, while similarly shirtless, seemed to sleep much more peacefully as he was curled up in his sleeping bag.
The pair slept in on account of their late night, but were wide awake when it came time to go to the skatepark. Charlie’s mother dropped them off and told them she’d be back in an hour. It was plenty of time for them to get a good skate session in.
Ryan had on shorts and one od his new favorite skater shirts. Meanwhile, Charlie hadn’t bothered to even bring a shirt and only wore a pair of baggy shorts and a hat that she wore backwards. Before skating, she replaced her hat with a skate helmet and left it nearby wherever they were skating.
The two skated together for a while, taking turns in one of the bowls and then trying to 50-50 the rail by one of the park’s staircases. Their fun was put in jeopardy, however, when a familiar face showed up at the park.
“Oh, this is a nice hat,” Trevor said, seeing Charlie’s hat near the top of the stairs. “It’s too bad someone left it here.”
“Hey that’s mine,” Charlie piped up. But Trevor already knew that.
“Too bad. I found it, so it’s mine now,” he held it up and admired it.
“Give it back,” Ryan insisted.
“Not a chance, loser,” Trevor tossed it up and caught it again. Meanwhile, Charlie had ascended the stairs and stood next to the older boy.
“Give it back or else!” she fumed, her flat chest puffed out in anger.
“Or else what?” He seemed to think she wouldn’t actually do anything for some reason, but they weren’t at school this time…
“Or else this,” to finish answering the question, Charlie lifted her skateboard high in the air and smacked Trevor with it right across the face. It hit the boy’s cheek and blood splattered on the concrete.
“Bitch!” He grunted, dropping her hat and then lunging toward Charlie. She fell backwards, hitting her head on the hard skate park surface. Thanks to her helmet, it was only a mild bump. The girl struggled for a moment but managed to turn Trevor over and sat on top of him. Some of his blood had dripped onto her chin, but it didn’t bother her.
Once again with the advantage, she punched Trevor in his good cheek. Then he was suddenly writhing in pain. Charlie looked down, confused. Even she couldn’t have punched him that hard! When she saw Ryan out of the corner of her eye, she realized what had happened.
“Come on, let’s call it a day,” Ryan offered his hand. “Your mom should be here to pick us up soon, anyways.” Charlie stood up and let Trevor nurse his balls. It seemed Ryan had kicked him pretty good. Not to mention, the gash on his face was still bleeding.
“No teacher to get us in trouble this time,” Charlie celebrated gleefully as they walked away. The two kids gave each other a fist-bump as they headed away from the skatepark.