Charlie and the Girl Factory
Copyright© 2025 by Charlie for now
Chapter 5
It wasn’t long after school started up that we found out just how true that would be. It was just around the first of October that Diane didn’t come home with Donna for one of their planned trips back home. Donna didn’t say much about why she didn’t come home, but she was told to let us all know she wouldn’t be home for our Halloween party. After receiving Donna’s hug after passing the news, Susie came to me, crawled in my lap, and laid her head on my shoulder, forehead in the crook of my neck, and the sniffles started.
Trixie sat beside us and rubbed her arm. “It’ll be OK, Susie. It will. We’re here for you.”
“I’ve been ready for this, I thought. I’ve seen it coming. Our talks were shorter, farther between, she talked less, I tried to get her to talk more. I knew it was happening, but I didn’t want to believe it. I do now.” She broke out crying, full out sobbing, tears, snot, the whole nine yards.
I just held her and told her I loved her and that she would always have the four of us, and Donna, if that’s what she wanted. I helped her blow her nose, then wiped some tears away.
Donna approached her. “Susie, it’s not my place to say this, but don’t give up. We’ve been friends for years, and I know both you and Diane pretty well. She is reaching out. Seeing new things. Meeting new people. She ... She’s changing. Will she come back home and realize she was better off here? Maybe. Maybe not. I remember a conversation between the two of you when you told her you didn’t see yourselves being married, you know, forever. Remember that?”
“Yes, but it doesn’t make it any easier to know I was right. I’m going to miss her. We were...” She broke down again.
“I know,” Donna said. “You were together for a long time. Years.” Susie held up two fingers. Donna continued. “Yeah. Two years with the same person. That’s a long time. We’ve been with Charlie now for one year, and we’re all close to him. Really close.”
When Donna said that, Susie nodded and kissed me under my jaw. I could feel the tears and her runny nose on my skin. I didn’t care a bit. I just wanted to comfort her.
Brenda helped out. “Susie, we’re here for you. You understand that, right?”
Susie nodded. “Yeah, I know. Thank you, Brenda. Having you will make it easier. Charlie, I want you. Tomorrow night. I want you to make me a woman. I’ll no longer be Diane’s girl. I’ll be your woman.” She chuckled in the middle of a crying spasm. It was quite cute. “Well, one of your women, anyway.”
“Are you absolutely sure that’s what you want from me, Susie?” I asked her.
“Never been more sure of anything in my life. I knew I wanted you before she left. I was just waiting for the right time. I maybe worried a little bit about what she would think if you made love to me, but now ... Now I know I want you to, and I want to be your fourth. I’m not a lesbian, Charlie. I’m just picky. Donna, I’m not doing this to spite her. Not to get even. I’m doing this because I love Charlie, and Brenda...” Gasps could be heard throughout the room. “Oh, stop. We’ve never done anything, but she knows I’d carry her water for her.”
Brenda smiled and turned a little pink. “I was wondering,” she said.
“I’ve been crushing on you since the seventh grade.”
Brenda just squeaked out a little “Oh”, then came over to Susie and pulled her face away from my neck and gave her a kiss. “Thank you for telling us that little tidbit. It makes what I want to say just that much easier. Charlie, make love to that little pixie and make her yours. If no one else wants her around, namely Diane, I damned sure do.”
“If you are absolutely sure it’s what you want, Susie, hon, I would be thrilled to make love to you. I would also be thrilled for you to join us, but you need to remember that Trixie, Stacey, Brenda, and I have pretty much said our vows. I mean, you know, next year, we’ll be cohabitating at our college of choice, living in sin, and making our way through the world.”
Susie nodded. “Sounds like a plan. I want in on that. Especially the vows and the living in sin parts.” Her grin after that comment got the other girls laughing.
“Welcome home, Susie,” Trixie said, then there was a group hug, with all but Donna participating.
“No vows for me, kids, but the living in sin part might be fun,” Donna shared. “Charlie, I love you. I love you girls and want to spend as much time as I can with you all, but I’m doing well in school and don’t need any serious distractions. To be honest, Diane is getting to be one, but I just walk over to the library when she starts her tirades.”
I told her, “We feel the same way, Donna. We don’t want to hinder anyone. That’s what all of our decisions were based on. We felt that if Diane was serious about Susie, she’d shack up with you, you all could keep each other out of trouble, and squelch any personal needs that arose. Trixie and I agreed a long time ago that we felt Diane would be fine with you, and you would be the social butterfly at times. Now just the opposite is true. I’m glad that’s the case, to be honest. I miss you when you’re away, but I don’t want to hold you back, either. I don’t think Diane is as mature as you, or Trixie, or Stacey for example. Brenda and Susie are more mature than Diane at this point. Just an observation.”
“And a good one, I might say. I had it pegged the other way, too. Oh well. What I’ve found is that I don’t need that kind of a relationship from anyone else at school. I can come home and crawl into your lap, or kiss Brenda, or any number of other things. I don’t need that at school at this point, and yes, I know it’s only been several weeks, but still, I just don’t think I’m gonna go apeshit and fuck every boy on the second floor.”
Susie asked her, “Is that what Diane is doing, Donna?”
“No, honey. Nothing like that. She met a couple. A bisexual ‘poly’ (she air quoted) couple, and supposedly they do just about everything together. I came back to the room one night and found the girl asleep on the floor and him doing Diane doggy style like the world was about to end. Sorry for the graphic description, but I don’t think Diane is lesbo only anymore.”
“Oh. Well, I guess I’m in the right place then, because that is something I could never give her. Even with a fake one, I’ll never be much of a man,” Susie said to all of us, then buried her head in my neck again.
“As it should be, baby doll. As it should be. I want you here, anyway,” Brenda said, patting her shoulder and giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek and a soft neck rub.
Susie moaned and wiggled in my lap. “Stacey, where are the ‘rents?”
“Dinner and dancing at the club. Why?”
“I don’t want to wait until tomorrow.” Susie took Trixie’s hand off her shoulder and kissed it, then took Brenda’s hand and pulled herself up so she was straddling my lap, facing me. She looked at Trixie. “Are you sure this is OK? If he makes love to me, I’m his. I’m yours. I’m ours.”
“Perfectly fine, sweetie. It’s what we want. It is.” I knew Trixie was being straight with her because we had talked about it several time.
“Brenda, will you help me?” Susie asked her ‘crush’.
“Of course, honey. Whatever you need me to do. Trixie, why don’t you and Stacey take Charlie upstairs and clean him up. We’ll do the same for Susie down here, then we’ll all meet down here and let them have their way with each other while we cheer them on.”
“Sounds like a plan, hon.” Trixie reached for my hand, stood, pulled me up, then Stacey got my other hand and off we went. “Looks like Charlie might have a head start on the rest of the procession, Stace. I think we may need to fix that so he won’t disappoint Miss Susie.”
Stacey started laughing. “I know just the thing.”
After they washed me, the girls got on their knees in front of me, each grabbing one of my ass cheeks and made oral love to my dick. It didn’t take long for me, while stroking along four beautiful lips, my butt being fondled, to shoot all over their shoulders and the floor of the shower. I was clean and sated, and would probably last for a while.
When we got back down to the family room, all three of them, Susie, Brenda, and Donna, were naked, and had Susie on the couch, her bottom on the edge, with one of them on either side, rubbing her thighs and tummy. It was quite a sight and made an impression on my mid-section. My cock started to rise all on its own.
Trixie and Stacey walked me to her, had me kneel in front of her, knowing full well I wouldn’t try to enter her until I had eaten her to a frenzy. It was the way I worked. They knelt on either side of me, and once I had taken Susie’s thighs in my hands, they started making out with Susie’s escorts, stopping now and then to pleasure Susie’s body with some kind of manipulation. Arms, nipples, neck, belly, face, hips, and even her clit when my mouth wasn’t over it, got some extra attention.
After two orgasms on her part, the second of which was while she was kissing Brenda’s juices off of Trixie’s face, I raised up off the floor, held an ankle in each hand, and let Stacey guide my erection into the very, very tight, but hot and wet pussy of Susie Brennan, for now, my fourth and newest full-time lover. Diane’s loss was in the back of my mind, but in the forefront was Susie and looking at her, loving her, and making sure she knew she was the most important thing in the world to me at that time. She was.
It was torrid. It was physical. Susie was moving in a way so as to get me farther and farther into her until I was touching her cervix, the rubbery knot at the end of the tunnel with the head of my cock. Only then did she seem to settle. That only lasted a few moments. When her heels pulled my ass into her, she went back at it, seemingly a crazy woman. What I didn’t see at first was the other girls playing with her breasts, her neck, her ears, and her lips. She was getting loved on from many, many angles, and loving every minute of it. She had her third orgasm as I felt a hand from each side twiddling her clit and the sides of my dick at the same time. When she went into her convulsions, I followed, and emptied myself into her. There must have been at least six to eight spurts before I slowed and dribbled, pressing further and further into her so as not to miss a second of the possible wonder of making love to this beautiful woman.
“That was beautiful,” Trixie and Brenda said at the same time.
“Jinx,” they did it again.
The whole bunch of us started laughing at that, making Susie almost, but not quite spit my spent penis out of her wet, messy vagina. I stayed, though, and got a moan from the girl as a reward. I leaned down and kissed her, fervently, whispering in her ear, “I love you, Susie. I love you.” Her arms wrapped around my head, she kissed me back, and cried. “Susie, are you OK?”
“Tears of joy, Charlie. I love you, too. I love all of you. Donna, I know you don’t claim to be a part of this gaggle, but I love you, too, and I know you love us.” Susie and Donna shared a look, and a nod.
“True, that. I do.”
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