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Education of Charlotte Simmons

Chapter 21 Aftermath of Victory

Chapter 21 Aftermath of Victory


    

     �The things kids get into these days,� said Mrs. Toliver after Charlotte had left.

     �Wouldnt you have loved to be there?  My cunts dripping from listening,� said Ginger.  �Mitch said Charlotte sucks cock better than a Latina bean picker.�

     �We should arrange to reenact it.  I could be Lorraine and you Charlotte.  We could get somebody with a big cock to play Mitch,� said Mrs. Toliver.

     �That Charlottes quite something, beauty, brains, wrapped in hard muscle and fueled by raging hormones,� said Ginger.  �I cant believe Mitch passed up a hot piece of tail for that simp, Lorraine.  He can be an idiot some times.�

     �The way Charlotte kept looking at your legs, Id say you have a shot with her,� said Mrs. Toliver.

      �She swings both ways? What have you heard?� asked Ginger sounding very interested.

      �Nothing yet, school just started but most girls these days dont think theres anything wrong with eating pussy, especially the girl jocks.  Being bisexual is considered cool.  One of the seniors, Portia, is a diesel dyke and makes no bones about it,� said Mrs. Toliver.

    �Ill invite Charlotte to lunch after things calm down,� said Ginger.  �I got a feeling about her.  Her mom was one of the Randall sisters so shes got the right genetic material.�

    �I remember them, Lisa and Margaret, the rutting Randalls.  If you do get in her pants, be sure and email me all about it. And dont leave out any details especially the wet ones,� said Mrs. Toliver.


***

      

     �Thats her,� said a deep male voice causing Charlotte to turn around and face four members of the Maplewood High football team.  Charlotte was showering.   It was late.  Basketball practice had lasted longer than usual.

     �Shes not bad at all, little skinny, but thin and tight both begin with a T,� said one of the four causing the others to laugh.

     �What do you want?� asked Charlotte conscious she was naked and the four were dressed.

     �You beat up our team captain and we dont allow that kind of shit here at Maplewood.  Were going to whip your ass then finish what Mitch started,� said the biggest of the four, Tom.  Tom was a lineman who made the All State Team the previous year.

     �That was his fault.  He wouldnt use a condom.  I asked him to stop.  I didnt want to hurt him,� said Charlotte turning her back on the four.  Charlotte took the bottle of liquid soap and squirted some in her hand.

     I cant handle the four of them but maybe if I get soap in their eyes I can escape or at least make them pay thought Charlotte as she worked up lather.

     �We didnt bring any condoms either.  Hope youre not ovulating,� said Tom.

     �I cant be pregnant and play basketball for Maplewood,� said Charlotte in a fruitless attempt to appeal to their school spirit.

     �Look bitch, were here to make a point about whos in charge at Maplewood and its not some freshman girl basketball player,� said Tom.

     �What are your names?  Im Charlotte Simmons,� said Charlotte wondering if she could talk her way out of the situation.  They were fellow athletes.  Maybe she could make them understand.

     �Im Tom.  Thats Blake, Corey and Vic, said the leader.

     �Nice to meet you, Im sorry about what happened to Mitch. As soon as I see him Ill apologize in person.  If hed been willing to use a condom, nothing would have happened other than some great sex.  If I get pregnant, there goes basketball,� said Charlotte.

     �Were past the stage where an apology is good enough,� said Tom.

     �Ill send flowers with a note saying how sorry I am,� said Charlotte her anger rising.

     �Still not good enough,� said Tom.

     �Well, what then,� asked Charlotte?

     �How about pulling a four car train,� asked Tom?  �That is after we slap you around a little just so everyone understands who runs Maplewood.�

     �I dont think so.  We havent even been out on a date.  You could at least take me to a movie first,� said Charlotte.

     �Youre a regular comedienne.  Well see how funny you think it is when you got our cocks in you,� said Tom.

     �How about we make it a blowjob for each of you? I give good head and I swallow,� said Charlotte still trying to talk her way out of it.

     �Dont worry, youll get to suck plenty of cock,� said Tom moving to within an arms reach of Charlotte.

     �If you give me some time, I can arrange for a little party with the other members of the basketball team.  You could get real down and dirty with all of us,� said Charlotte realizing the issue was not sex but control.

     �Enough bullshit, lets do it,� said Blake stepping forward.  �Im horny.  I won the toss and Im going first.�

     �I won her asshole,� said Corey the smallest of the four.  �Charlotte, youre going to squeal like a stuck pig when I pack your shit.�

     The four started to move toward Charlotte.  Corey and Blake had unzipped their jeans and pulled their cocks out.

     At that point, there were loud metallic thumps.  Corey and Vic fell to the shower floor writhing in pain. When Tom and Blake looked back, they saw several partially undressed members of the girls basketball team holding aluminum baseball bats.

     Michelle wearing only her panty stepped quickly forward and slammed the fat end of the bat in Blakes mid section.  He fell to his knees holding his abdomen and gasping for breath.  At the same time, a naked Celeste landed her bat hard across Toms lower back smashing into his kidneys.  All four were now on the wet shower room floor.

     �Stay down, motherfuckers,� yelled Michelle brandishing the bat above Toms head.

     �What should we do with them?� asked Celeste.

      �How about I stick this bat up your ass, Cory?  Since you were planning to butt fuck Charlotte, you need to learn how it feels to have your shit packed,� asked Michelle

      �We didnt mean anything.  We were just fooling around,� said Tom his hands nursing a badly bruised back.

      �We could break their legs or crush one of their balls,� said Portia, one of the seniors and a committed lesbian.  To make her point, she landed her bat across Blakes shinbone causing him to scream in pain holding his leg.

     �No, stop, lets dont go crazy here and do something well regret.  You four get out of here, now,� said Charlotte.

      �This isnt over,� yelled Tom as the four left.

     �We should have raped them,� said Celeste after they had hobbled off.  �I bet Tom has a big cock.  I liked your idea of us getting together with them for an orgy.�

     �We should have castrated them.  Then theyd never try to rape anyone again,� said Portia.  �We could preserve their nuts in a jar of formaldehyde and put it in the schools trophy case as a warming to football players who think rape is an option.�

     �That seems a little too severe, Portia.  Thank you, guys. You saved me from a fate worse than death,� said Charlotte reaching out for a group hug.

      �I dont think its over,� said Michelle to Charlotte later when they were dressing.

      �I dont either,� said Charlotte.

      �Got a plan?�

     �Im going to have to tell my dad. Hell know what to do,� said Charlotte.   

    

***

    

     �Boys, I want you to meet an old army buddy of mine, Ben Simmons,� said Coach Baker.  Practice had almost ended when the assistant coaches signaled the team to gather in a circle around Coach.  The players had been wondering about the very tall, powerfully built stranger speaking with Coach.

     �I met Ben when I joined the Rangers.  He instructed trainees like me in the art of hand-to-hand combat.  Hes kicked my ass a dozen times.  Later, Major Simmons taught martial arts to our Special Ops guys.  Ben has won more martial arts contests than anyone I know.  And I wont embarrass him by asking how many of our countrys enemies had their necks broken by his hands. I can only say there is no more dangerous man in this part of the country than Ben Simmons.  He wants to speak with you this afternoon.  Ben,� said Coach Baker.

     �Thank you, Bob.  Ill be brief.  I understand that several of you are party to a conflict with Maplewoods girls basketball team and in particular with my daughter, Charlotte. Ive heard some of you are planning to take action to redress wrongs done to certain individuals.   Believe me I know how difficult women can be.  Ive been married to one for over fifteen years. But this situation is getting out of hand.  It must end before someone really gets hurt.  Im asking you to be gentleman and move on,� said Ben.

     �They kicked our ass.  They used baseball bats.  It wasnt fair,� said Tom.

     �Girls never fight fair.  Youll learning the hard way,� said Ben.  �I suppose I should add that as Charlottes father I will be taking her part in any future conflict.  So youll have to deal with me if there is any more trouble with her or any member of the girls basketball team.  So if any of you feel compelled to take revenge, step forward and start with me.  Lets end this today.�

     �Anyone looking to go to the hospital, step out now,� said Coach.  �Ive seen this man fight.�  There was a nervous wait where nobody moved.  Finally Mitch Conway spoke.

     �Mr. Simmons, Im Mitch Conway.  This began with me and I want to end it. I was wrong and Im sorry.  The first chance I get Im going to apologize to your daughter in person.  As team co-captain, Im asking everyone to forget this ever happened.  If anyone of you feels compelled to do anything I want you to know Im standing with Charlottes dad,� said Mitch stepping forward and extending his hand to Ben. 

     There was a general murmuring of agreement as Ben and Mitch shook hands.

     �All right, its over, ten laps and hit the showers,� yelled Coach.

     �What do you think, Ben?� asked Coach.  The two were standing alone watching the players circle the field.

     �I hope he meant it,� said Ben.

     �Hair on the back of your neck stand up when he shook your hand,� asked Coach?

     �Something like that,� said Ben.

     �Youve still got those good instincts. I wouldnt trust him.  Some kids are too smart for their own good.�

  

***

     

     �Better keep your guard up.  Mitch Conway and his buddies gave up too easy.  I dont trust them,� said Ben when Charlotte told him about the apology.  Mitch had been waiting on the school steps when Charlotte arrived that morning. 

      �Im sorry, Charlotte.  You were right.  I deserved to have my ass kicked.  We guys should always use a condom.  No girl at Maplewood should ever be forced to have unprotected sex,� said Mitch extending his hand.

      �Apology accepted, Mitch,� said Charlotte shaking Mitchs hand.

      And right there in front of most of the student body, Mitch hugged and kissed her all the while pressing his groin against her.  That caused Charlotte to wonder if there was any possibility that Mitch would find an opportunity in the future to screw her this time with a condom.

    It was after dinner when Charlotte went out to the equipment shed to talk with her father.  Charlottes mom had rushed off to a meeting at their church. 

     �I will.  Thanks, Daddy,� said Charlotte before wrapping her arms around Ben and kissing him on the lips.

     �Still dont want to tell me how you managed to get in a fight with Mitch Conway?� asked Ben ending the kiss but keeping his arms wrapped around his daughter.

     �Its too embarrassing,� said Charlotte once again kissing her father.  This time she slipped her tongue between his lips.  Their tongues met and explored each other.

     �Weve got to stop kissing before I lose control and do something well regret,� said Ben ending the kiss but retaining Charlotte in his arms.  His hard cock was pressing against her abdomen.

     �What wrong with a girl kissing her father,� asked Charlotte?

     �It is going to lead to something more serious.  Youre getting me excited.  Cant you tell?�

      �Yes, but I like the way it feels against my tummy.  I bet Mother does too,� said Charlotte pressing her self against her fathers cock.  She reached behind him grabbing his buttocks pulling him hard against her and grinding her hips.

      �Whoa, you are one very sexy daughter.  Fathers are not supposed to get sexually aroused by their daughters.  Its against Gods law.  What would Brother Morgan say if he knew you were giving me an erection?� said Ben.

     �Ive seen Brother Morgan look at women in the congregation with lust.  Mom turns him on.  I can tell,� said Charlotte before leaning in to kiss her father again.  Their kisses were growing more passionate.

     �You should be interested in boys your own age,� said Ben giving in to his urge to grind his sex against Charlottes abdomen.

     �After my problems with Mitch Conway, Ive made a decision to leave boys alone for a while.  Maplewood boys are all jerks anyway.   But my Daddy isnt a jerk and Ill do anything he wants. All he has to do is tell me what he wants and Ill do it,� said Charlotte reaching down to touch the hard lump in her dads jeans.

     Ben looked in his daughters eyes for a moment trying to decide what to do next.  After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind and spoke.

     �Charlotte when a man reaches your fathers age, things dont work for him like they used to when he was younger.  A man can develop problems performing for his wife,� said Ben.

     �What kind of problems, Daddy,� asked Charlotte sounding concerned?

     �The truth is that for a number of years, Ive had difficulty getting and keeping an erection with your mother.�

     �Is there something wrong with Mom,� asked Charlotte.

     �No, your mothers right as rain.  This is my problem not hers.  You Moms very accommodating.  By the way, this has to be our secret.  You cant discuss this with anyone especially your mother or your girl friends,� said Ben.

     �Ill never say a word to anyone.  I promise,� said Charlotte.

     �Your Mom doesnt know this but Ive decided to see a doctor in Salisbury.  Erectile dysfunction is his specialty,� said Ben.

     �Have you tried pills,� asked Charlotte?

     �Yes, all kinds and in all strengths, nothing worked.  The medicos believe my problem is psychological not physical,� said Ben.

      �But Daddy, there is something hard pressing against my abdomen and its been hard for several minutes.  I want to see it and touch it?� said Charlotte once more pressing her hand against the lump in her fathers trousers.

      �Thats the odd thing.  You make me hard.  I feel guilty as hell about that but frankly Im mystified also.  So is Doctor Fogarty, the specialist.   He comes well recommended.   I did find out certain very surprising things about my sexual persona during my last visit to the doctors.  I dont want to talk about them now.  Frankly, Im too embarrassed.  I just know that I have a problem and taking my beautiful daughter in my arms and kissing her while I hold her close gives me one hell of a woody.�

      �So how can I help? Anything, anything at all,� said Charlotte.

     �I was thinking that we should start slow.  Have you ever jerked a boy off?� asked Ben.

     �Only Rory Stapes and he ejaculated in about two seconds.  But I know what to do,� said Charlotte taking the initiative and pulling down the zipper on her dads jeans.

      �Just a hand job, thats all,� said Ben closing his eyes as he felt Charlotte pull his cock out.

      �Its beautiful,� said Charlotte amazed at the length and width of her dads cock.  Charlotte cupped his balls with one hand while she ran the other up and down the shaft.  Charlotte unsnapped her Dads jeans and pulled them and his briefs down to his knees.

      �You get me so hard,� whispered Ben.  �I may blow my load faster than Rory.�

      �Sit down and relax, let me take care of you, Daddy,� said Charlotte helping Ben ease onto a nearby bench.

      Ben closed his eyes leaning against the back wall of the shed. 

      He moaned when he felt Charlottes tongue pass along the length of his cock after swirling over the cockhead.  Their conversation ceased as Charlotte used both hands and her mouth on his throbbing penis.  It wasnt long before Ben felt the approach of his orgasm. �Im going to blow,� said Ben feeling the inexorable pressure of semen escaping his testicles.

      Charlotte captured the cockhead in her mouth as she furiously stroked the shaft with her hands.  A gush of warm salty fluid signaled Charlotte to suck hard on her fathers piss hole accelerating the escape of semen.

     Ben had been surprised at Charlottes oral skill.  He had intended for her to give him a hand job only but he hadnt objected when she used her mouth. The way she finished the blowjob shocked him. Hed sensed her greedily gulping down his semen.

      �Thank you Daddy.  That was wonderful,� said Charlotte still licking the mushroom head.

      �That was terrific.  I really appreciate you helping me out.  And remember not a word to anyone, even Celeste,� said Ben.

      Moments later after Charlotte had returned to the house and Ben stayed behind to put his tools up, he took a moment to reflect.

     Im certainly not the first bean farmer on the Delmarva to get a blowjob from his daughter thought Ben.  But that doesnt make it right.  Ill have to tell Doctor Fogarty about what happened.  He mentioned bringing Charlotte to the clinic with me so he can observe the two of us having sex.  One things for certain is my sweet innocent daughter gives one hell of a hummer and swallows spunk with lip smacking gusto.  She must get that from her mothers side.   Its obvious that my dick is not the first shes wrapped her lips around.  Lets face it.  Sooner or later, Im going to yield to temptation and stick my cock in her.  

     I probably wont be the first.   If Bobby Thornton got the story he told to his dad right, the only thing that kept Charlotte from fucking Mitch Conway right there on a bench in front of her basketball team was the lack of a condom.  Of course, I wouldnt need a condom since Ive had a vasectomy.

     I hope Lisa is enjoying herself with the Reverend tonight.  He said he had something special planned.

    

     


    

         

    

    

     


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