The Beach House - Sex Stories

The Beach House

... would put his arm around me as we laughed and would push me slightly. I just wanted to grab him and kiss him so badly. We arrived at the café and ordered our meals (it was the kind of place where you pay before you eat). “That’s $32.75 all up,” the lady at the cash register told us. Before I could reach for my wallet Wes quickly paid. “Thanks man,” I told him smiling. “No worries,” Wes said smiling back at me and our eyes met and we just froze for a second before heading to our seats. The same lady who served us at the counter brought our meals over to us in no time. “Enjoy your meals, and by the way you two make such a lovely couple,” the lady told us with a huge smile on her face before quickly walking away. Neither of us corrected her, I was so embarrassed. My eyes were so wide and then I looked at Wes and we both burst out in laughter. “I guess we should take that as a compliment,” Wes stated with a cheeky grin on his face. I had the feeling he definitely felt what I had been feeling back. We finished our meals and headed back to his place. No one was home still and we went straight back up to his bedroom. He closed the door behind us. I was standing in the middle his bedroom not sure what to do next. Wes had a strange look on his face, like he was on another planet or something, and then he walked straight up to me. He was so close to me, our chests were almost pressed up against one another. We were staring each other in the eyes before Wes leaned in even closer and ...

... kissed me. I couldn’t believe we were kissing. His lips were so soft, he slid his tongue into my mouth and I did the same back. This was the most passionate kiss I had ever felt. Our bodies were pressed up against each other and I had my hands around the back of his neck, pulling him as close to me as possible. His hands were on my shoulders. All of a sudden we heard people enter the house down stairs and we broke the kiss. Our foreheads were pressed up against each other’s and we were both at a loss of breath. We heard people climbing the stairs so we sat down in the chairs and pretended to be playing a game. Alanna and the twins came in the room and told us about their day on the boardwalk. I wasn’t even listening to them, my mind was completely focused on the kiss that had just happened. Alanna and the twins wouldn’t leave Wes and me alone all afternoon so we didn’t really get a chance to talk, although he would glance over at me any chance he got. I really wanted to talk to him about what all this meant but it was getting late and mom called Alanna and I back for dinner. That night I was lying awake in my bed debating whether or not I should sneak over to his place to see him. I decided I couldn’t wait any longer and I had to see him. I got out of bed and walked passed the window when something caught my eye. Wes was outside staring up at my window. I opened the window and softly spoke down to him that I’ll come downstairs and let him in. I quietly went to the front door and ...