The beach blonde bombshell.

Hi, my name is Charlie I was born and raised in Huntington Beach California. I’m a life guard by day but by night I love to have fun! I dropped out of college to find myself. I’m a free spirited person and I’m a very easy going person. So stop by and talk, I won’t bite. [[NSFW will be played 18+]]

[aspiringcharlie]

At your Service

[thesoullesshunter]

aspiringcharlie:

Even though Sam was choking the blonde with his repeated blows, Charlie managed little breaths between his thrusts and as tears escaped her eyes she met his degrading smirk. Charlie’s middle throbbed with anticipation but her mouth ached from the size stretching her throat.

There it was again, another notation that she was pleasing this man; it was all she could think about. That and him bending her over. Charlie grunted a ‘mhm’ to answer his question, she would take all he gave. Her hands moved from his butt to the front of his hips in her attempt for breath. One stayed at his hip as the other traveled to his sac that was left unattended as her attention was preoccupied by something larger. Charlie’s eyes stayed focused on the man’s face, her mouth bobbed on his member, and her hands cradled his sac. She was too eager for whatever was in store for her.

Shoving as much of his meat down her throat, Sam insisted with a firm tone of voice, “Stay. Stay.” Taking one hand out of her hair, he’d start to smack one side of her face repeatedly. “You know how to follow orders, don’t you, whore? Yeah?” Pushing himself off the back of the couch, he’d hunch forward and flex his muscles as he returned both hands to their former places and started rolling her head around much like he did earlier, lewd grunts escaping his lips while he made sure that warm mouth got his dick nice and wet. “Yeah…”

[aspiringcharlie]

Obeying his ‘stay’ command, Charlie flinched as he smacked her cheek and the saliva drooled from her lips and onto her breasts. Which were bouncing out of control with Sams every thrust into her mouth. Charlies eyeliner mixed with the tears and ran down her face to join the other fluids on her face. She pushed against his hips as he rolled her head around on his cock, in hopes to breath. She loved the feeling of her throat being overtaken and stretched by his mass but the oxygen cut off was nearly making her dizzy. Charlies eyes still filled with tears searched the mans face for some sort of break but to no avail, he seemed more content with fucking her face than her breathing. 

[aspiringcharlie]

Red

“Will you shut up already?!” The blonde closed the short distance between the two and pressed her lips against his, holding contact for a few seconds. They had been arguing for what felt like hours but to no avail. Charlie was getting tired of it, what better way to shut a man up. 

[aspiringcharlie]

Pleasures all mine.

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[aspiringcharlie]

At your Service

[thesoullesshunter]

aspiringcharlie:

As the man forced himself deep into the blonde’s throat, her first instinct was to pull away but his large hands intertwined with her hair to yank her into place. Charlie had been called a whore many times before this man, and probably many times after. She found no offense to the name; it empowered her to be the best the man had in the bedroom, or at least memorable. Happily, she followed suit into deep-throating him.

Teal painted nails dug into Sam’s lower butt cheeks as he wiggled Charlie’s head over his cock. Tears filled her eyes as she attempted to breathe as the man defaced one of her few holes. At this point, she was, to say the least, desperate to have all of her filled by his engorged member. Charlie’s mouth wrapped tightly around the huge object forcing its way in and out of her, salivating as it rammed into her windpipe. She enjoyed the raw roughness this man portrayed with her but a thought in the back of her mind that he wasn’t afraid to hurt her. A thought she pushed away, as she wanted to be his good girl. She wanted to please him; she wanted him to want her, to crave her.

Sam’s thrusts were quick and brutal, a reflection of not only his lack of interest in going easy on her or treating her with any sort of respect, but also his excitement, his enthusiasm to finally have a chance to use this dumb blonde the way she ought to be used. The way she deserved to be used. Breathing out in whispered grunts, the man savagely uttered demeaning little nothings as he impaled her throat repeatedly with his gargantuan mass. 

“That’s it. That’s right, I want that pretty face looking back at me while I’m fucking your warm little hole,” he’d say before relieving some excess saliva onto her features and picking up the pace of his thrusts some. “Yeah… you take it like a good little bitch for Daddy, don’t you?”

[aspiringcharlie]

Even though Sam was choking the blonde with his repeated blows, Charlie managed little breaths between his thrusts and as tears escaped her eyes she met his degrading smirk. Charlies middle throbbed with anticipation but her mouth ached from the size stretching her throat.

There it was again another notation that she was pleasing this man, it was all she could think about. That and him bending her over. Charlie grunted a ‘mhm’ to answer his question, she would take all he gave. Her hands moved from his butt to the front of his hips in her attempt for breath. One stayed at his hip as the other traveled to his sac that was left unattended as her attention was preoccupied by something larger. Charlie’s eyes stayed focused on the mans face, her mouth bobbed on his member, and her hands cradled his sac. She was too eager for whatever was in store for her.

[aspiringcharlie]

At your Service

[thesoullesshunter]

aspiringcharlie:

Blue eyes met with his as Sam praised her movements, Charlie wanted to see the pleasure she was giving him. She wanted to make a man as rigid and smooth as she thought he was, melt in her hands and give her what she wanted.

Charlie’s mouth was filled with the man’s sac, her tongue rolling over the skin as she sucked onto him. She was ready for Sam to show her exactly how good of a girl she was, her heat ached as her hand still worked his length. She let his sac fall out of her mouth as she matched his smirk and licked her lips. “Show me how good of a girl I am then.” Charlie teased, her tongue swirling around his cock head and her hand bouncing up and down. 

“Why?” Sam would tilt his head a bit, smirking as he’d reach out towards her. “That’s your job, whore.” Then, taking firm hold of her hair, he’d guide her lips down to the base, forcing her to choke on his fat cock, with a good portion of the shaft fit between her lips and being made to stay there. At least, up until Sam decided he was satisfied. “That’s your fucking job,” he’d reiterate, joining his other hand in her hair and shaking her head back and forth as if she was a toy. And as if that wasn’t demeaning enough, the man would grumble just under his breath. “Piece of shit.”

Now, if what she really wanted was for Sam to show her how he treated ‘good girls’ like her… she was fixing to find out soon enough. Unfortunately for her, her throat would have to endure it before that throbbing cunt of hers would even be given any thought.

[aspiringcharlie]

As the man forced himself deep into the blondes throat, her first instinct was to pull away but his large hands intertwined with her hair to yank her into place. Charlie had been called a whore many times before this man and probably many times after. She found no offense to the name, it empowered her to be the best the man had in the bedroom or atleast rememberable. Happily, she followed suit into deep throating him

Teal painted nails dug into Sams lower butt cheeks as he wiggled Charlie’s head over his cock. Tears filled her eyes as she attempted to breath as the man defaced one of her few holes. At this point, she was to say the least; desperate to have all of her filled by his engorged member. Charlie’s mouth wrapped tightly around the huge object forcing its way in and out of her, salivating as it rammed into her windpipe. She enjoyed the raw roughness this man portrayed with her but a thought in the back of her mind that he wasn’t afraid to hurt her. A thought she pushed away, she wanted to be his good girl. She wanted to please him; she wanted him to want her; to crave her.

[aspiringcharlie]

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[thesoullesshunter]

aspiringcharlie:

With the man’s approval, it was as if a switch was flipped. This is what she subconsciously wanted and craved. Charlie wanted more; she wanted to be given the attention that she desired, good or bad.

A grin pulled at the corners of her mouth and a low hum vibrated the head of his cock as he asked if she was a good whore, this was as if to say ‘hell yeah, you have no idea.’ Charlie found this as a pep talk and the fire burned hotter in the pit of her stomach. Her tongue embraced the exotic object that filled her mouth, continuously she bobbed her head roughly to the bottom of his shaft, feeling it fill her throat; over and over. After a few strikes to her juggler, Charlie pulled away for a moment and brought his sac to her lips, her tongue lapping them into her mouth; her hand still sliding up and down on Sam’s shaft. 

“Yeah, you are,” Sam would smirk wide as the dumb blonde would visibly light up at the praise, even as her mouth was stuffed with his cock. “Yeah, you are…” Of course you are, the man almost said. A girl as damaged and lonely as she was? There was no doubt in his mind she was a freak who desperately needed a man’s approval. Especially a man as well-endowed as he was.

As she started to work her lips around his shaft enthusiastically, the man hummed with amusement, audibly laughing when the girl would draw back to give some attention to his sac. “Good girl,” he’d appraise. “Good girl.”

[aspiringcharlie]

Blue eyes met with his as Sam praised her movements, Charlie wanted to see the pleasure she was giving him. She wanted to make a man as rigid and smooth as she thought he was, melt in her hands and give her what she wanted.

Charlie’s mouth was filled with the mans sac, her tongue rolled over the skin as she sucked onto him. She was ready for Sam to show her exactly how good of a girl she was, her heat ached as her hand still worked his length. She let his sac fall out of her mouth as she matched his smirk and licked her lips. “Show me how good of a girl I am then.” Charlie teased, her tongue swirling around his cock head and her hand bouncing up and down. 

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[Text] You can have 1 of 2 options

[Text] Show me or

[Text] I’ll be over shortly... ;)

[aspiringcharlie]

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[thesoullesshunter]

aspiringcharlie:

The blonde couldn’t resist for much longer, the desire that had built up in the pit of her belly was aching to come out. Her fingers looped under the waistband of his underwear and she slid the constraining cloth down his thighs, with help from Sam moving to allow his clothing to move past his rump. The pants fell to his ankles, crumpled in a small wad, and revealed his entirety, completely naked. 

Charlie was now face to face with his large erection, bringing another wave of throbbing sensation through her core. No wonder the man oozed confidence, her mind wandered. Her tongue ran the length of her lips, she brought the head to her mouth and gave it a few twirls of her tongue. Hands instinctively ran his thighs, one resting on the base; giving it a slight squeeze. Charlie grinned as her small hands made him look even larger. 

Slowly, she began her rhythm, taking as much as she could in her mouth as her hand rubbed the base, the blonde’s tongue rolling around the skin of his erection. Her free hand cupped his balls, softly massaging them to the rhythm of her sucking. Charlie brought her eyes up to his, searching for approval but also attempting to look as innocent as possible; knowing full and well she had experience.

The expression of euphoric glee that would enter her features brought a low chuckle from the older male, and her following advances only added to his amusement. Gasping sharply as her tongue first brushed up against the throbbing tip of his cock, he’d whisper shortly afterwards, “That’s it, there you go.”

Then soon enough, the whore would start to take him deeper down her throat, wanting to show dear old Daddy just how well she could use those pretty lips of hers. (And maybe even wanting to see for herself just how much of him she could take down her throat before gagging.) As her eyes would dart up to meet his, and she’d even make a point to bat her eyelashes as if she was the most innocent piece of shit girl ever, Sam would snicker before he’d speak up a bit more. “That’s a good girl. You’re a good little whore, aren’t you?”

[aspiringcharlie]

The mans approval was as if a switch was flipped, this is what she subconsciously wanted and craved. Charlie wanted more she wanted to be given the attention that she desired, good or bad.

A grin pulled at the corners of her mouth and a low hum vibrated the head of his cock as he asked if she was a good whore, this was as if to say ‘hell yeah, you have no idea.’ Charlie found this as a pep talk and the fire burned hotter in the pit of her stomach. Her tongue embraced the exotic object that filled her mouth, continuously she bobbed her head roughly to the bottom of his shaft, feeling it fill her throat; over and over. After a few strikes to her juggler, Charlie pulled away for a moment and brought his sac to her lips, her tongue lapping them into her mouth; her hand still sliding up and down on Sams shaft. 

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“From my own personal gallery I’ve kept.” Charlie winked with a pucker of her lips.

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The blonde smirked up to the brunette, her naked breasts heaved under her excitement as she looked up to her bound hands tied to her headboard. Charlie felt exposed but she was completely happy with it, excited about what was going to happen. 

“Is this how you want me, mistress?” She mused with the woman standing opposite of her and gave a small tug to her tight ropes.