Wanted Desires - Sex Stories

Wanted Desires

... guess he liked her because I heard that he took her home to Texas for the holiday. I stayed in my apartment eating Chinese takeout. Chapter Eight I was in the weight room when he walked in. He was gorgeous. Even in my downed state, I could see that. Tall, about 6ft3, caramel colored skin, medium brown eyes. "Didn't know anyone was in here," he said to me as he walked by, shirtless. "I'm almost finished, just working out," I told him trying to avoid staring. "I'm SCIC William Conlyn .I just transferred in," he said as stood in front of me. He pulled a t-shirt from his waist band and pulled it on over his head. "Oh uh, special agent-- I'm Nia," I told him. "That's cool. I knew you were fairly new; I was just trying to impress you with my title since you couldn't take your eyes off me when I walked in the door." "I do believe you have that the other way around," I told him with a smile. "Yeah. Maybe I do," he smiled back. "So hey, since were alone this late, why don't we go out and grab a bite to eat?" We ate at the cheesecake factory in jeans and t-shirts. "Are you always so cocky and arrogant?" I asked, as every woman in the room stared at him, and he noticed. "Have my eyes strayed from you once?" he asked me. "No, I told him but--" "Good, he interrupted-- you've been paying attention." Will explained to me that he was, single and looking. I told him I was newly single, and not sure that I was over my last relationship enough to date yet. We became fast friends. We hung out ...

... together a lot. He came around like the rest of the guys. We spent Christmas together. He had this tiny little tree. The two of us made dinner. It was nice. On New Year's Eve night I said yes to him and he told me that we could go as slow as I wanted. Naked; I lay back on his soft, comfortable, and yet unfamiliar bed. I felt a lot of different things as he came down between my thighs. I loved everything about the way that he smelled, felt, and tasted. His strokes inside of me were long and deep. I was as wet as the ocean as he moved in and out of me like he had done it a hundred times before. When I came, I grasped his back and head. It was me who threw my pussy back on him. I was coming so deeply; I wanted to swallow all of it. I hadn't felt that in a very long time; too long. Will made me feel a myriad of emotions, but it was good being with him. He was a good friend, and even better lover. I didn't want anyone to know about us being together at work. Even though he questioned it, he relented and told me he would go along with what I felt. We opted to maintain that we were friends. Chapter Nine "How was your break?" Shia asked me, when I saw him back at work after the New Year. "Great. How was yours? I heard you took your girlfriend home to Texas again, must be getting serious."I tried to smile. It must have worked. "Yeah. I took someone home," he said shrugging. "Can we talk?" he asked me. "About what?" "You and me." "I don't think that's necessary," I answered him. "Why ...