Steve's In Love - Sex Stories

Steve's In Love

Steve was hopelessly in love with Sara. She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, with long blonde hair, sparkling blue eyes, and a dazzling smile. He had met the girl of his dreams in his college English class. She was everything he wanted in a girl, but she barely noticed him. He had met her in his college English class and tried to impress her with his witty comments and clever insights, but she always ignored him or brushed him off. He had asked her out several times, but she always had an excuse. He felt like he was invisible to her. He would go back to his dorm room every night and fantasize about her, imagining how they would kiss, cuddle, and talk for hours.

One day, as he was looking for some old books in the basement of his dorm, he stumbled upon a strange lamp. It was made of metal and had intricate carvings on it. It looked ancient and exotic, like something from a faraway land. He was curious about it and decided to take it to his room. He cleared some space on his cluttered desk and plugged it in. It gave off a soft glow that made his room feel cozy and warm. He felt a strange attraction to the lamp as if it was calling to him. He did his homework by its light and then went to bed, thinking of Sara as usual. How he wished he could get her attention.

He reached for his lotion and pulled his pants down. Slowly, he rubbed his modest cock while thinking of Sara. Her beautiful short black hair, her amazing smile, and the gorgeous look on her face when ...

... she laughs. His dick grows hard, but his strokes are still slow. He pictures her pert c-cup breasts and imagines her exposing herself to him. He pictures himself sucking and nibbling on her perfect nipples.

His pace quickens as he pictures her five-foot-two hourglass body. He imagines a mid-thigh pleated skirt on her and his hands lifting it to reveal a pair of white cotton panties that he pulls down and plunges his oversized cock into. He is now furiously rubbing his meat stick, and he quickly ejaculated all over himself. He cleaned himself with a used sock and rolled over to fall asleep.

That night, he had a bizarre dream. He was in a desert, surrounded by dunes and palm trees. He saw Sara walking towards him, wearing a flowing white dress. She looked even more stunning than in real life. She smiled at him and reached out her hand. He felt a surge of joy and ran towards her. But before he could touch her, a man appeared out of nowhere. He was tall and muscular, with dark skin and hair. He wore a turban and a robe that matched the color and design of the lamp. He grabbed Sara by the waist and pulled her away from Steve. He glared at Steve with fierce eyes and said in a deep voice, "So, you want her attention? Do you?"

"I do, very badly. Can you help me?" He asked.

The man stared at him, through him, and into his soul. "It is so," he said. With a snap of his fingers, Steve was engulfed in a swirling sandstorm. When the sand slowly stopped, Stephanie was left in his ...