Just Your Average Story XI - Sex Stories

Just Your Average Story XI

... “Sure, where having a foam party on Friday night at nine at the Concert Lawn can you come?” He nodded, exchanging contact info they parted ways. Happy-go-lucky Erick walked through the lobby until an unholy presence drained him of his joy. Goosebumps rose all over his skin, his body sensitive to the slightest change in temperature, forcing himself he greeted Ursula. “I wanted to talk about the schedule change. Is it possible for you to work Tuesday and Thursday nights now instead of morning?” He nodded, anything to get him out of this situation. “I’ll still never get used to her,” he said. “I’ve yet to try to look…” Cutting Bella off he replied, “I’d rather not dive in her mind.” For dinner he decided on orange chicken, accompanied by white rice. Having some time alone he powered up is PlayStation booting up The Last Of Us. He played the campaign for the rest of the night. With the money he had most would wonder why he even bothered continuing school. The answer as it turned out was fairly simple, the sights. Floridian summer did wonders for his eyes. A flick of the head showed hi shorts-shorts exposing long legs, tank tops showcasing cleavage. Unlike south beach where everyone was perfect, here there was a wider range in variety. Tall, short, wide, skinny, pale, tanned, blonde, black hair, brunette and the ever rare red head; he was a kid in a candy store prepared to shop till he dropped. Before the clock struck ten he was in organic chemistry followed by microbiology ...

... lab. Done in the early afternoon he met up with Amelia. She was wearing a floral hijab, her curvy body hidden away by the modest outfits she wore. Her wide lips spread into a smile when she saw him waiting for him in the food court. “Hey Lia, how’re you doing?” He exclaimed hugging her as they met. “Great, then I woke up,” she replied in a dry tone. Deciding on Tacos Galore, the on campus version of Chipotle, they ate. Erick was happy Ramadan ended before class started, allowing Lia to not starve as she dealt with school. Moving to the library she used the restroom as he sat at his favorite spot tucked away on the third floor. It’s been five month since that fateful night. Meeting Columbus, going to New York the physical, mental and financial changes, life was good. Lia came back and sat on his lap with no prying eyes she grew confident planting a kiss on his lips. In the bathroom, she gathered her courage to do just that. She always had a small crush on him. He was nice, quiet, and always there to listen to her. When Bella’s partially awoken power her feelings developed further. Throughout the summer, he crossed her minds many times. Aware of the situation, he returned the favor. His left hand slid down her blue jeans gripping her round ass. Grabbing his wandering hand, she placed it back on her hips. Then he positioned his right hand to her butt. Lia stopped kissing him, staring at him annoyed. Looking at her big brown eyes, he couldn’t take her seriously and giggled. Moving ...