Just Your Average Story XI - Sex Stories

Just Your Average Story XI

... closer he resumed the kiss, resting his hands at her hips. They continued their session until Lia had to leave for class. He stayed for a while catching up on some TV shows he’d missed. Leaving the library he visited Mandi. Once there Vicki opened the door, “Here for another marathon fuck session I see.” “Really last night was pretty short,” he replied quizzically. Her eyes opened wide, “huh, she’s in the showers.” Thanking her, he went to Mandi’s room and waited for her there. Ten minutes later, as he was flipping through the TV, she walked in wearing a peach bathrobe. Seeing him she got close and kissed him. “Hmm strawberry,” she said. “Was she any good.” “I don’t know actually we only exchanged kiss.” “Really,” she leaned on his shoulder. “That’s a bummer.” He smiled, “Sometimes you have to go slow to go fast. Tell me how was your first day.” Laying her head on his lap she told him about her adventure. She was late to her math class, then spent a while searching her sociology lecture room. At the cafeteria during lunch she spilled coke on herself thus she had to come back to the dorm and change. “Must have been stressful,” he said caressing her hair. “Yeah,” she responded lazily. Quietly she drifted to sleep as he made up his mind as to what he wanted to watch on TV. A couple hours passed by before reaching into her bathrobe and playing with her nipples. She woke up, “I got to go.” “Okay,” propping herself upward one her tits slipped out. “Take care,” he cupped her ...

... breast. “I’ll see you in a couple of days.” “Yeah, continue like that you’ll be spending a couple of nights here,” she grinned. A kiss goodbye he left. It was late in the evening, the humid air felt great on his skin. On his way to his car he took in the sights. Getting in he revved up the engine. To not get stuck in traffic as the waning time of rush hour drew nearer he took the local route. Arriving at his destination he parked his car. Pulling out his phone he called her. “Hello.” “Hey Gabbie what are you doing now?” he asked. “Nothing much, just doing some cleaning.” “Great can you open the door for me I’m right outside.” She hesitated a little, “Sure I’ll be there in a couple of minutes.” Sitting on the hood of his BMW he waited. “Want to see what she’s doing?” Bella asked. Before forming an answer he saw himself digging through a closet. However, his arms were slim and he was white. Facing a mirror he realized he was peering in Gabbie’s mind. She was wearing some drab short and a faded blue shirt. Stripping out of those she now stood in her panties. Opening her drawers she pulled out a black thong with matching bra. She switched her underwear and encased her perky tits in the bra. Viewing her slim body in the mirror she smacked her ass and pouted. Her dream was to have something at least. If her body was a road then her butt was a pothole. Gabbie sulked, “Still was good enough last time.” Listening to the familiar voice in her head she perked up. Dashing to the bathroom, she ...