Charlie Lemonade Mouth Novels & Stories

Jimmy's hands go to Charlie's head and face as he pressed their lips together firmer. Jimmy held his lips there for a few moments, before pulling back. It was a closed-mouth kiss, but somehow it was everything and so much more to both mates! Both pulled away from that kiss, panting for air as if they had been fighting for the upper hand with their tongues. Stealing the very air from each other as their tongues fought. But it wasn't, it was a simple closed-mouth kiss that said more than any words could ever say. Jimmy pulled back from the kiss, his eyes blinking before focusing on Charlie. He couldn't help but wonder how deadly an open-mouth Kiss would be if a closed-mouth kiss was that magic

she mutters, mouth full with food as she giggles, her hands sliding to her chocolate strawberries. “You start eating all that and your tummy will hurt you,” I say warningly, knowing that she needed to take a pause on munching those things. She rolls her eyes, encouraging me to have some of it instead. Sighing, I join her and she have the best time of our lives, devouring the sugary goodies Rosetta had made from us. “Does your daddy restrict you from having goodies, Lettie?” Charlie questions, her hands finding the crackers and putting everything in her mouth.

Charlie turned around I was leaning against the island, elbows resting on the counter with my tits jutting forward, beckoning him for a taste "Happy birthday, Baby." I smiled seductively. Mr. Charlie laughed a shy little chuckle, hastily setting the plates down with a clatter and stepped toward me without a word, quickly grabbing the sides of both breasts, hoisting them up high to meet his face and took the frosting covered teats into his mouth one at a time.

I gave him a forced smile, "Thank you for the health lesson, Luke." "Take a chill pill, sis," Charlie said, laying on the ground but tilting his head to the side so he could send me a grin. "We're not that wasted." Charlie was a bit more than tipsy, laying on the ground and holding his phone in the air above his face, obviously texting Jade. Leo was half-asleep on the other couch, silently eating his chips while hugging the bag to his chest and watching Finding Nemo which was playing on the TV screen.

It’s all I can do to open my throat, let that cum wash down into my tummy. Spurt after spurt flies into me. My mouth fills with the stuff and still he continues to jerk into me, cum into me. Now it’s cum that’s leaking through the sides of my mouth, cascading down my cheeks and chin and throat and dripping onto my tits. My pussy is sopping wet, so turned on am I. Finally Charlie stops coming inside me, releases my head. I lean back, take a huge gasp for air. Then I look up at him with my cum-covered face.

He acts like his father, badass and all, but he's also a softy inside. "Yes, Chlo-bear?" Langston asked, finally holding a spoon. "Don't Chlo-bear me. What were you doing?!" I said in gritted teeth, "Why is our son covered with Chocolate Icecream?!" Langston's eyes widened when he saw Charlie, "Whoa, what's your costume?" Charlie grinned, showing off some of his missing teeth, "I'm Ice Cream Man! Rawr!" A what now? "Charlie!" Our head turns towards Vanchel, Ivan and Archie's little angel.

“Mmm!” Charlie opened her mouth as he lightly pushed a strawberry between her teeth. The fruit was surprisingly sweet as her teeth crushed the flesh into shreds. However, she did not know what was more mouthwatering, the berry or his fingers as they grazed along the side of her lips. “I’m glad you like it.” He smiled, a boyish grin that would have women falling at his feet. “Wait!” His fingers stopped just inches from her face. “There’s something...”

Finn replied with a soft smile on his lips. "Jesus loved us because he gave us Leon." Charlie mumbled with a sweet smile, he's so damn innocent and precious. The most naive and cute man among the four. He talked about Leon as if he's far more important to them that words couldn't explain. "If y'all are cooking this cake since childhood then why are you guys bathed in flour?" She questioned the obvious. Charlie gave them a sheepish smile while Finn and Caleb growled at him. "This lunatic here dumped a spoon full of flour on my head." Caleb hissed and Charlie just grinned.

Feeling her tongue swirl around as she sucked me deep in her throat. "Jesus Christ Char." She pulled my hips in as I shoved my shaft further into her mouth, holding her still by her hair. Slipping into her throat I couldn't hold back the groan on her name. Charlie's always soooo fucking good at everythng she does and this is no different. She pinned me to the wall, leaving me immobile as her lips strained around me. Bobbing her head up and down as her eyes stared into mine. I stroked my cock harder at the imagine of Charlie on her knees for me, toes curled into the wet shower floor as my head fell back against the wall once more.

He seem to be feeling the fire and firmament of desires around us. I kiss the pink cap of his dick before rolling my tongue on his, then I swallowed it again - inside and outside, my saliva wrapped it making it wet. I begin to do it quickly and faster, giving him no break until it look like he's fucking my mouth. He hitched loudly, entering into me with his hand pressing my head. "Fuck!" he exclaimed, with his dick still inside my mouth. For something this tasteless, it's delicious. All I crave for is the next party to begin. Jariah is becoming impatient, more than I'm.