Be My Guide, Part 2 - Sex Stories

Be My Guide, Part 2

... "You're quite handsome yourself." "Thanks. Are you waiting for someone?" "Yeah, my friend Lisa was supposed to me meet here fifteen minutes ago, but she's late, as usual." "I know how that feels, my friends never show up to anything on time either." "Speak of the devil, here she comes," she said as she motioned her friend over to her. "I have to go, it was nice meeting you, though." She started to walk away. I looked back at Brooke who made several hand gestures. She wanted me to get her number. "Hey, wait a second," I said as I caught back up with Summer. "Can I get your phone number? Maybe we could hang out some time." "I don't think your girlfriend would like that," she looked at Brooke. "She's not my girlfriend, she's my stepsister." "Oh, I'm sorry. If that's the case, then sure," she wrote her number down on a piece of paper and gave it to me. "Call me some time," she smiled and walked away. I went back to Brooke feeling like a king. "Way to go, Shaun!" Brooke exclaimed. "But if you think you're off the hook, you're sorely mistaken. You need a lot more practice. But, you did good." The next couple of hours were spent with me approaching random girls and trying to get their numbers. Brooke was coaching me the entire time. It was surprisingly effective. I didn't get every girls number, but the majority of them were interested. It was a huge boost to my confidence. By the time we left the mall, I was feeling great. "So, how do you feel, stud?" Brooke asked when we got in ...

... the car. "Great. Thank you so much, Brooke." "You're welcome," she smiled and we drove home. That night, Heather made my favorite meal, hot wings. They were delicious. Afterwards we had cake and we all watched a movie together. I chose to watch Braveheart, my favorite movie ever. Though due to its length and intricacies, Heather and Brooke were much less entertained than I was. Heather went to bed before the movie was over and left Brooke and I to watch the rest by ourselves. "Hey Shaun, I just wanted to tell you again how good you did today." "Thanks, but I couldn't have done it without your help." "Well, you're welcome. You're a pretty attractive guy, Shaun. If you keep being as confident as you were today you'll have girls all over you," she laughed. "But anyways, I need to go to bed. It's getting late. Goodnight." But before she left she gave me a kiss on the cheek, and ran her hand over my crotch. It sent a shiver through my body. She went prancing up the stairs and, again, I couldn't help but watch her ass bounce as she did. The movie finished a few minutes later. I had to stick around to watch the ending scene, the Battle of Bannockburn. I still get shivers when I hear Mel Gibson say the final words, "They fought like warrior poets. They fought like Scotsmen, and earned their freedom." I returned to my room and needed desperately to relieve myself. I had jerked off while Brooke was at home since our little escapade, and she had not walked in on me again. So I assumed it ...