Cute Girls

Micah just sat there, reading the note over and over. Her mind raced a thousand miles a minute, trying so desperately to figure out who this man was. She had become so lost in thought she didn’t even notice her friends approaching the table.

“Where have you been Micah?” her friend, Shelly asked, “Girl, we thought you left us.”

“What?, no, I just had to use the ladies room” answered Micah, blushing.

“Well listen girly, it’s getting late, we should probably all head home” said Shelly.

Everyone agreed and the group made their way to the doors. Micah was careful not to forget the napkin. (more…)

I was awoken by what sounded like the letterbox slamming on the door, looking at my watch, it was 9.30am and I’d had four hours sleep. Feeling disorientated such was the nature of my deep slumber that it took a few seconds to recollect just where I was. I could feel my cock harden at the still fresh memories of the explosive and primeval fucking the night before.

Maja was right, I really did need to keep my strength up, we fell asleep exhausted as the birds began their dawn chorus. Half awake, I felt almost sexually drained yet aroused just thinking of the intensity of the sex we’d had. The sight of her on top of me, her head down biting her lips with her hair draped over her face, her shoulders and upper chest flushed red with arousal, grinding and gripping my cock hard as she came again got me to full hardness. It was an image burned onto my mind as I watched and felt her take her orgasm with a sobbing groan; it was a memory that wouldn’t be leaving me for a long time. She was an exquisite lover and in my own mind I was struggling a bit to keep up. As soon as we’d finished fucking each other, it wouldn’t take long before we wanted to go and do it all over again. My balls felt slightly numb, almost spent and yet my cock was still raging for more. (more…)

The phone rang in Courtney’s hand, and for a split second, it frightened the living crap out of her. It was just so unexpected that when she’d pick up the phone to confirm her date tonight that it would come to life with a shrill cry in her fingers that she almost dropped the receiver with a shriek. Instead, she got a hold of herself and answered, her slim finger pressing the talk button.

“Hello?”

“Hi, Courtney? It’s Melvin,” the voice on the other line said.

“What a coincidence! I was just about to call you,” she said with a smile. She always found it funny how things like that worked. She twirled the phone cord between her fingers; Courtney hadn’t switched to a cordless because she wasn’t sure what she would do with her hands if she didn’t have something to play with during conversations. It was one of her little tics. (more…)

I was staring morosely into my wine glass as a man dropped onto the bar stool next to mine.

“Hi,” he said, “I’m Mitch” He offered his hand, and I shook it reluctantly.

“I’m Kelli,” I replied briefly.

“You look kind of bummed, Kelli. I’m not a bartender, but I am a pretty good listener. What’s up?” Mitch asked.

Suddenly the urge to unload was strong. “Well, I’m upset with my friend over there, Jade. She always begs me to come out with her after work, but when I do, halfway through the evening, she ditches me. Well, she doesn’t really ditch me, she just gets carried away with all the male attention she attracts that she forgets about me. Then Monday at work, she apologizes over and over. After a few weeks, I forgive and forget, then she begs again and I come out with her again. I’m getting tired of it. I guess it’s not really her fault, though, I mean look at her. She’s gorgeous. She attracts men in herds. They all cluster around her, trying to impress her or get a date. It’s so depressing.” (more…)

In the five days before the Thursday High School dance when I was to test my abilities on Jan Vickley, I had two more sessions with Sadie in which, as well as the anticipated joys of her body, she schooled me further in small details. A load of time on bra-unfastening—with one hand!

“The other hand could be busy” she pointed out, bathing me in that knowing smile. She also gave me advice on what to say and what not to say “This girl you’ve suggested might have reputation among the boys but there’s no greater turn off than showing that you expect her favours. Act grateful—always.” I think I followed that piece of advice for the rest of my life. (more…)

This was it, the last one of the day. All of the previous five houses that I had looked at today were completely not what I was looking for so I wasn’t holding out much hope that this one would be any different. “Wait until I catch up with that estate agent.” I thought. I glanced up at the numbers on the doors as I walked past.56, 58…aha…number 60. I opened the gate and walked through, closing it behind me. The front garden was obviously well kept with some pots and hanging baskets. A wind chime floated in the light breeze, causing its metallic tune to softly ring out. I took a deep breath and rang the doorbell. (more…)