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Charlotte took a deep breath before opening the bar door. Everyone was getting very jittery these days. There had been another shooting the night before when loyalist gunmen entered a bar in County Derry and opened fire, killing three people watching a football match on the tv and injuring several more. Charlotte had seen the look of fear in her mother’s eyes when she saw she was going out.“Be careful,” she’d whispered as Charlotte picked up her guitar case and headed to the gig.Fortunately, due to the lure of cheap beer and questionable music, the shooting hadn’t put too many people off from coming out. Charlotte stood on stage and wondered if the pile of amps would provide any cover in the event gunmen did enter. Then Jenny tapped out the intro to ‘Happy place’ and soon she was lost in the music.As she came off stage, she bumped into Turlough.“Hi you, you were great.”“Thanks. I’m glad you came.”“Yeah, I couldn’t get away earlier but I managed to catch most of your set.”Charlotte smiled. She’d had no way of contacting Turlough unless she’d asked Dave and she wasn’t ready for the humiliation he would have put her through by making her beg for his number.“I was hoping I’d bump into you again,” she whispered in his ear as she leaned in to kiss him. “Please, not here. Later.”He looked around the bar and gently pushed Charlotte back. “I’ll get you a drink. Cider and black?”“No, make it a purple nasty.”Charlotte turned and stomped over to the table where Deirdre and Jenny were surreptitiously gazing into each other’s eyes while Emma snogged the face of Dave. She sat down and looked back at the bar. Turlough was getting served and she did like the look of his arse in those tight black jeans. Maybe he was just shy… Or maybe he had a girlfriend. Maybe that was why he was so worried about being seen?Charlotte tried to stop her mind from going into overdrive and resolved to try and find out a bit more about her mystery man before things went any further. But then, when he came back to the table, one look of those smouldering dark eyes and any resolve she had went out the window. —-“Do you know Dave’s got a spare room?”Charlotte looked up at Turlough as the four of them walked along the deserted street back to Dave’s house. Charlotte and Emma were carrying their guitar cases while Dave Ankara bayan escort and Turlough carried blue plastic bags containing the takeout cans they’d gotten from behind the bar at closing time. “Is that right?”She bit her lip, determined to let him make the running. “It is. Just thought you should know.”“That’s very thoughtful. I’ll keep it in mind next time I have a fight with me ma.”Turlough grinned and stepped aside to let Charlotte follow Dave and Emma into Dave’s living room. After a few drinks and the obligatory argument over what music to play, Dave and Emma slipped off to the bedroom leaving Charlotte and Turlough alone. As Turlough moved in for a kiss, Charlotte put a hand on his chest. “Easy tiger. I don’t really know anything about you. I don’t even know where you live, or anything?”“Do you want to know what my mother does too?”Charlotte was about to retort when she realised he was grinning. “Ok,” he said. “I’m from Belfast. I was living in Derry for a while but am based mainly in Strabane now. And if you’re here, I’ll want to spend even more time here.”He leaned in and kissed her and Charlotte decided that was almost enough questions for one night. “Did you remember the…?”Turlough smiled, tapped his jacket pocket and with that, took Charlotte by the hand and led her upstairs to Dave’s spare room. Once the bedroom door closed, Turlough pushed her against it. He bent his head and kissed her hard on the mouth, his eyes locked on hers. The fingers of one hand snaked through her hair, holding her in place as his other hand slid over her breast and down to caress the curve of her hip. He smelt of cigarettes and alcohol and Charlotte wanted him. She ran her fingers down his front, unbuttoning the black army surplus shirt and revealing his toned, almost hairless chest. It glowed pale in the semi-darkness. The only light came from the streetlight outside. “We’d better keep the lights off,” Turlough whispered. “Dave hasn’t got round to putting curtains up yet.”He released Charlotte’s hair and with a tug, pulled the black Lacy top over her head. Charlotte closed her eyes and sighed as Turlough kissed his way along her neck. With consummate ease, he had her bra unfastened and his mouth on a nipple before the bra hit the floor. His Escort bayan Ankara fingers dipped to pull the elasticated waist of her hippy skirt down over her hips and left it to pool around her ankles. Charlotte tugged his belt open and smirked at the groan Turlough made when she slid her fingers into his briefs and stroked his balls with a featherlight touch. He turned her snd pushed her onto the bed. As she bounced, he gripped the purple satin panties and tugged them down. She raised both legs into the air to help him take them off and with that, she was stripped naked, waiting for him.She propped herself up on her elbows and watched as he pushed his jeans down and struggled to get his boots off. Finally, naked too, he crawled onto the bed and kissed her. He lay between her legs, his cock resting on her mound. It felt good. Big and hard. He wriggled his hips and dragged the head of his cock along her slit, sliding it up and over her clit.He kissed her again then slowly worked his way down her neck and over her boobs as he teased her clit with the tip of his cock. She squirmed at his teasing. She could feel him grinning as he swirled his tongue around her nipple.She opened her legs wider, pushing her hips up, trying to get his cock to slide down her slit and slip inside. He realised what she was doing and laughed.“Don’t you want me to put a condom on first?”“Fuck, hurry up then.”She watched, biting her lip as he unrolled the rubber. It might have been her imagination but she was sure it was bigger than last week when she’d sucked him off. Then he was back on top of her and this time, there was no teasing. She spread her legs and felt him press inside. She arched her back as he filled her. Fuck, it’d been too long, Charlotte thought as she felt him stretch her velvet walls. She bucked her hips, trying to get into the same rhythm as him as he slid in and out.He placed a hand on either side of Charlotte’s head, keeping his weight off her body and pressed down on her with his groin. He filled and emptied her as he gazed into her eyes, watching her as he fucked her.Charlotte wrapped her legs behind his back, her heels dug into his ass, pulling him in deeper.“Don’t cum yet… don’t cum yet” Charlotte whispered in her head but it was no good. Bayan escort Ankara She could see Turlough’s eyes roll in his head and felt his cock jerk when he went rigid inside her.He collapsed on top of her, his face buried in her neck. She could hear him pant as he struggled to get his breath back. Finally, he lifted his head, grinned, kissed her then rolled off her.‘For fuck’s sake,’ Charlotte thought. ‘He’d better not fall asleep before I cum.’“Oi!” Charlotte poked him in the ribs. “You haven’t finished yet.”Turlough rolled his head to look at her.“You’ll have to make me hard again then.”Charlotte shook her head. “Maybe you can put your mouth to better use while I do then.”She straddled him, lowering her pussy down onto his face as she settled into a 69.She ran her fingers along his softening cock and unrolled the condom. She dropped it over the side of the bed and slowly eased the foreskin back up to cover the head. She dragged the tips of her fingers over his balls, letting the fingertip caresses slowly reawaken him.She felt Turlough run his tongue along her slit. His fingers spread her open, thumbs brushed her labia as his tongue slurped her juices from her folds. He wasn’t the best. He wasn’t even in the same league as Chloe or Fiona but what he lacked in technique, he made up for with enthusiasm.His tongue slurped and licked and teased her pussy as he squeezed her ass. She responded by taking the head of his cock in her mouth and began to gently suck. The spongy flaccid shaft began to harden as she held it between her fingers. As it hardened, she began to wank it. She sucked on the head and wanked the shaft, feeling it grow bigger and firmer. All the while, Turlough licked and lapped at her clit and pushed a finger inside her.Charlotte fumbled for the packet of condoms that Turlough had left on the bed. Her fingers were slippery and the foil packet was hard to open. Finally, having ripped it with her teeth, she unrolled the condom onto Turlough’s now rock-hard cock.She climbed off his face and turned around. Holding his cock with one hand so it pointed upwards, she slowly lowered herself down. She bit her lip and watched Turlough’s face as she slowly impaled herself on his cock.It felt so good. She’d missed this. She needed this. A good hard fucking. Turlough lifted his hands and pawed at her tits. He squeezed and mauled them, his thumbs strumming her hard nipples as she bounced up and down on him.He hadn’t grown as big as last time yet, but in this position, she was able to grind down and feel him fill her. Her clit rubbed against his pubes as he thrust up to meet her. 

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