A New World Part 4 - Sex Stories

A New World Part 4

... for the beer. “I’m good. You look pretty good yourself.” She batted her eyes before turning and running her fingers through my hair. “I know how you’re doing, Lover Boy.” She giggled and walked away. I blushed and Brady stared at me. “What was that supposed to mean?” he asked. I shrugged, “I don’t know.” I couldn’t help smiling. “Dude, what the hell happened after the champagne?” he demanded. I smiled, remembering Riley with the moonlight reflecting off her smooth skin. “We spread a blanket on the sand and talked, and made out a little,” I said. Brady started laughing, “Made out a little! Man, you spent what? Like a hundred bucks to take her to that place? I took Camille Davis to McDonald’s and she blew me in the parking lot.” “Riley isn’t a high school girl,” I shot back. “No, she’s a stripper! You spent a wad, wining and dining a stripper, so you could make out a little. She’d probably fuck any guy in here for a hundred bucks. You should’ve just given her the money and told her to suck your dick,” he said. My face grew hot and I wanted to punch him. “She’s not a whore, or a stripper, she’s a woman! A beautiful woman who I really like, and if you ever say anything like that again I’ll beat your ass!” I glared at him. Brady looked surprised and held up his hands, “Okay, take it easy man. Sorry, I didn’t mean to piss you off. I just don’t like you getting taken advantage of like that.” Just then Riley appeared around the corner. “Willy!” she exclaimed, “I was starting to ...

... think you weren’t gonna show,” she said, sliding into my lap and wrapping her arms around my neck. “Did you get in trouble for being late this morning?” Brady’s eyes widened and his mouth dropped open to speak, but he thought better of it and stopped when I stared at him. “A little, but it was worth it,” I nodded, placing my hand on her smooth thigh. “Hi Brady, did Will tell you what a stud he was last night?” she smiled at me. “He said you had champagne and strawberries by the lake,” Brady answered. Riley gave me an inquisitive look and whispered in my ear, “You didn’t tell him?” I shook my head and she hugged me, “A gentleman never tells,” she smiled and kissed me. “I gotta go, I’m up next. See you after my set.” She slid off my lap whispering in my ear as she stood, “I’ve been thinking about you since you left this morning. I can’t wait to get you between my legs again.” A broad grin spread across my face and I felt a strong pull in my testicles. “Dude, you were lying to me!” Brady said. “You totally nailed her, didn’t you?” I scowled at him, I didn’t like what he had said about her and I sure as hell wasn’t going to give him any details now. “I told you not to talk about her like that.” Brady looked at me. “What? She’s the one that brought it up, it obviously doesn’t bother her,” he protested. “I don’t like you talking about her like that,” I said, picking up my beer. Brady shook his head, “All right, but dude, she popped your cherry last night! I’ll drink to that,” he said, ...