Alice - Sex Stories

Alice

Sometimes there is a moment in your life in which you know at once and for sure that it is a very special moment, a turning point in your life. Bad things can happen in these moments but also wonderful things. For me it was the moment I first saw Alice. She wasn't 'just' stunningly beautiful, well built, clever, sexy and social. She was far beyond that. She seemed from another planet, a planet with people so far ahead of us that we even couldn't imagine how far. Intellectually and physically superior. Unreachable. But not arrogant or something like that. Friendly, kind and attentive. That was Alice. I had never seen anyone like her. I wanted to be with her, willing to sacrifice everything. But I also knew that would never happen. I was sure I was nothing in her eyes. Not that she ever looked at me. No, dozens of boys were always all around her, pampering her, buying things, looking gorgeous. You know the kind. Wealthy too, probably. Boys who get what they want. Always. *** Last monday I was eating my sandwiches. All alone at a table that was also far from everything else. That's what I do regularly. It is more quiet but also easier. No machos looking for an easy target. And as usual I was also far away with my thoughts. Suddenly I heard someone approaching and a very lovely female voice asked me: &#034Can I eat my lunch together with you? No one around? Just the two of us?&#034 The next moment she sat at the other side of the table, smiling. It's a miracle I didn't die of a ...

... heartattck that very moment. It was Alice! Why? How? Why me, why here, why now? She was attentive enough to see what happened to me and polite enough to wait until I got my senses again. And she did it like nothing special happened. I must have looked like an idiot and I could only stammer. &#034Shhh Peter. Relax. I won't eat you. I brought my lunch to feed me.&#034 I couldn't think of a single word to answer her. I wasn't even able to laugh. She was funny and I didn't even laugh! Ruined everything before it even had started. &#034I will make it a little easier for you, Peter. I have a question. Richard – you know him? – invited a lot of people, including me, for a party friday evening. I don't want to go there with one of the 'obvious candidates'. It's time they learn that having a rich father doesn't mean that everything they ask for is granted. And certainly not when that is about me. So I would be honered when you would come with me. I noticed you the first day when I came to this school and since then I learned that you are a decent boy. Decent but lonely and insecure. It's time that we change that. Oh and this might give the impression that I do this because of them. No, that is just something convenient happening at the same time. No, I have a strong feeling about you. Like I said: you are a decent guy and I very much like decent guys. So, will you come with me?&#034 It took me ages to find my voice again and to my surprise it didn't even sound that bad. Maybe the fact ...