Where it happened: his house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 3
Category: Straight
Alex worked in the department next to me at work and I would
look forward to Friday nights when we would both be there.
He introduced himself one day as I strolled into his department
to return something and I was instantly infatuated. He was
the most beautiful boy I’d ever seen; sandy colored hair
that looked perfect always and dark eyes that seemed to draw
me in. I knew that Alex wasn’t someone I could have a relationship
with; he was to much of a bad boy and loved girls too much
to be with only one, but still I was thrilled I mentioned
my weekend plans to him one night and he said “why don’t you
go out with me tonight instead?” I accepted his offer, of
course, and after closing we walked out together i left my
car in the parking lot and got into his. “So what are ya up
for tonight,” he asked with a wink. “Doesn’t matter,” I smiled
back. “Would you like to see my house?” he asked. I knew
what that meant. “sure,” i replied, crossing my legs.
I nearly fainted when we pulled up in his driveway. He lived
in the historic district of town in a HUGE beautiful house complete with
intricate landscaping. Beautiful AND rich. I was in heaven.
He led me inside of the dimly light empty house and offered me some lemonade;
and I accepted nervously. Was this a dream? Alone in a huge
house with a beautiful boy? We sat at his kitchen table and talked for
a few minutes as I finished my lemonade and he suddenly got the
idea to show me the blacklight poster he had hanging in his room. YES!
I followed him up the large winding staircase and down a
long hallway to his room. He flipped the light switch on and
I looked around. A typical boy’s room. Mostly in brown tones
with a few pictures of barely clothed women on the walls. Above the
king sized bed, on the ceiling was the blacklight poster he’d been talking about
and as I sat down on the bed to get a better look, he turned on the blacklight, turned
off the regular light, and then sat down next to me. “Do you like?” he asked.
“Yeah… very much.” I felt an urge to kiss him.
“Ya know, I think you’re really cute,” he said, “from the first day I saw you.”
Oh those eyes! “Oh yeah?” I asked, raising my eyebrow. “yeah,” he replied, leaning
in to kiss me. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh as I felt his lips press against
mine. I was ready to melt as I felt him put his arms around me. Kissing slowly and softly,
I was soon lying on my back with him on top, both of us touching each other in every place
that if felt good. I could feel myself getting wet and i think he senced it when he asked
“do you want to?” “uh huh,” i breathed, and before I knew it I could feel him sliding
into me. He was so gentle with me and after it was over, I checked the clock and noticed
that he’d lasted for nearly a half hour. I stayed at his house a while longer; we cuddled on his
couch in his living room watching tv until I started to get sleepy. He dropped me off at my car, and said
“I’ll see ya later,” before he kissed me goodbye.”Gimme a call.” I never called and hat was the last
time I talked to him. I ran into him months later in the
mall and we just kind of looked at each other awkwardly and
smiled. He was with a new girlfriend and I knew that if I were to fall in love with
him, I’d only get hurt. So that was the end of Alex, but I guarentee I’ll never forget him!
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