One of Charley Abbot's recurring fantasise was looking up women's skirts. He had vivid images copied from the internet and was always keen to browse up the website every day to copy the latest offering and wank himself relentlessly.
The true story about this guy is that he was discovered peeking up through a pavement grill which was situated above a cellar directly below the caretakers room adjacent to the old Tormouth Town Hall. He was the caretaker and the cellar was the place where he kept all his cleaning implements.
It wasn't until renovations were due to take place and the building was surveyed by architects in the presence of the Borough's Chef executive that his secret was revealed. An old chair placed conveniently beneath the grill, newspapers and cigarette ends around it, porno up -skirt magazines all over the floor as well poor old Charley, being the obvious offender was taken to task and given the boot pronto.
It was a shame really because he was a harmless guy, never had a nasty word to say about anyone - and now he was without a job, without friends - nothing - just him and his overbearing desire to assume his daily habit.
Eventually, his acute loneliness and need for companionship led to him discovering the chat rooms on his new computer, which led to a completely new world for him, his mind still full of images from the past when he sat for ages beneath that grill. Looking up, waiting for the rare opportunity that a woman may ponder above, perhaps talking to a colleague for a real good up skirt view, now he could refresh his memory and actually see a multitude of images which he could enlarge full screen before him, wonderful. And how erotically thrilling that was, the touch of a key and a fresh new image to tickle his fancy.
One thing led to another and he met Dawn online and they eventually got onto the subject of what tuned each of them on. Charley was reluctant at first to express his particular sexual deviation but, prompted by Dawn who was very outgoing and to the point - "Come on, Charley, stop beating around the bush unless you want to beat mine." - was typical of her brashness in innuendo which Charley was slow to comprehend, and she started to tease him, which in a way strengthened their relationship which would lead to a proposal to meet outside Drakes Circus in Plymouth.
Charley eventually broke his silence about his turn -on, and told her.
"Aww! Baby, that's so sweet, that is so very sexual and interesting" and those very words gave him so much confidence in himself after the 'torture' he had gone though when he was instantly dismissed -almost to the accusation that he was a paedophile. But he could never have been that, his preference was always for adult women and girls, especially in skirts that is.
They both talked about getting a cam which they did and Charley was enchanted by Dawn, her dark flowing hair and beautiful brown eyes.
And he soon found out that Dawn had her particular sexual deviations too, talking about her desire to partake in oral exchange, something she had never done, just the thought of it gave her extreme palpitations she told Charley. She asked to see him on the cam and he submitted after her promise to let him see up her skirt. He unzipped himself and placed the cam in a suitable position and there it was, full Monty so to speak, fully revealed.
"Make it grow a little, Baby?" she asked. He fumbled hesitantly, well he'd never done anything like this before but the experience was really phenomenal.
"Just chill, Baby and it will be fine, you are lovely, do you know that, it is absolutely yum -yum!"
She asked for him to squeeze and stretch it back so she could imagine having oral with him. He watched her close her eyes and smile - mouth opening and closing. They seemed to be getting on ever so well together.
"Now baby, your turn to see me?"
Charley held his breath in anticipation and still holding himself, watched her move on her swivel chair to position herself, opening her legs just enough for him to glimpse her burgundy thong between those lace topped tights, she asking him if that was okay and if he was a good boy he could see more.
Charley was absolutely beside himself, his face flushed, his erection hard, in his mind he was sniffing her, inhaling the sweet smell of vital womanhood in her prime.
"Yes please!" he replied and wow! was he in for the treat of his life, no more streaming pictures online this was for real, happening now as he watched. She'd put her cam on the floor facing upwards to give Charley the feel of looking up her skirt real time, and very seductively moved over the viewfinder to let him see tantalising glimpses of her underwear as she wiggled and very slowly parted her legs, "That okay?" she called off cam, he being only able to see what was under her skirt - and Charley immediately replied she looked so good. "Can I see more? She moved the cam once more and took a seat on her swivel chair again then, after so seductively pulling back her skirt, she gradually revealed her neat curves as she turned and bent across the chair, making sure he could see her all, wiggling her tight round ass so very provocatively, undoing the tie-on thong and exposing her beautiful femininity - giving him a wonderful view of her succulent glistening pussy in that shadowed crevice between white thighs - showing him that she also was on heat like a frenzied bitch dog and they needed to reach it together. He readily agreed as he watched her fingers doing wonderful things and he grasped his cock tight for a real stiff wanking, both in deep carnal ecstasy whispering and moaning just what they would like to do with each other; "Baby, you look so right for me" Dawn whispered, her fingers teasing her clit then whirling around and around beneath, watching his fingers wanking that so stiff hard cock, she was delirious with the look of him and yelled as the action became more manic that she so wanted his deep throbbing hot fuck!
Charley took all this in, never ever having shared such passion over the net, surprised yet pleasured by her cry for his fuck, but delighted that this gave him the reason and the opportunity to be equally as bold and he told her in so many words just how he yearned for the sniff and the taste of her, for her smothering and her hot fuck - and soon they were done. Their sounds of satisfaction shared as Dawn watched intently his love cream erupt, spurting out everywhere. They chilled, enjoying the pleasurable aftermath of that wonderful online fuck. Now they were an item and they would just have to meet.
So the meet was arranged, at Drakes Circus in Plymouth the following Sunday... Charley alighted from the bus. It seemed magic as he waited for Dawn to appear, like the whole world was out of focus, all he could think of was how it would be, how she really looked in real life, and how they would fare, would they be compatible in real time, and all the rest of it.
The a tap on the shoulder, it was Dawn, she'd come up behind him, he swing around and there they were actually facing each other flesh and blood for the very first time.
Charley flushed, lost for words as he knew he would be, but she broke the silence, telling him he was just how she had imagined in real life.
