University Challenge - Part 1 - Sex Stories

University Challenge - Part 1

... definitely more make-up than the minimal I usually wore. I had chosen a very loose necked jumper too that would have given tantalising glimpses of my boobs if I hadn’t been so flat chested. I felt new, grown up and ready to face the older boys with, for me, a bit of real confidence. As I entered the kitchen, silence fell followed by a low whistle. Mike had his back to me but immediately saw the expressions on his friends’ faces. He span round quickly. “Jesus, Nic!” He exclaimed. “Wow! You look... Wow!” There were grunts of agreement from the other boys. I smiled at his honest response, a bit embarrassed but really pleased by my success. “Do you like it?” I asked as sweetly as I could. “Well, speaking as your stepbrother, no I don't. You shouldn’t go out like that, full stop.” He leaned over towards me and whispered. “Speaking as a boy, you look sexy as hell, Nic!” I suppose I should have been revolted at the thought of my own stepbrother finding me sexy but in fact I felt the opposite. I couldn’t remember ever being called sexy in my life before and it made me feel good – whoever said it! The next few hours passed in a dream. Mike and his friends made a real fuss of me. From their behaviour, it was obvious that the others found me sexy too and in the darkness of cinema I felt the occasional light touch of straying fingers on my body. I was pleased to have Mike sitting alongside me and held his hand several times, especially at the scary parts where my polished nails dug ...

... hard into the back of his hand. It was good to feel his reassuring fingers stroking my thigh towards the end of the film. Afterwards we went back to the waterfront pubs and had a couple of drinks to relax after our cinematic ordeal. I chose cider again, not realising that in this part of the country, it meant something much more potent than the pale fizzy drink I had grown up with. By ten o’clock I was tipsy again and enjoying the male company I was attracting. Mike by my side made me more confident still so I was feeling more than content when Max came through the door. “Nicky!” He greeted me with a huge smile, his hazel eyes melting me inside. “I’m so glad I found you at last. You look absolutely stunning!” Bingo! My new clothes and style had worked! I glowed inside. Mike’s demeanour changed immediately. He stood much closer to me and squeezed my hand in warning but by now I was beyond taking advice and allowed Max to deftly manoeuvre me away from the rest of the group to a relatively quiet corner where we chatted together animatedly. For the next hour I spoke to almost no-one else, aware only of this gorgeous boy who wanted to talk only to me. My self confidence boomed. Two more ciders, both bought by Max and I was really smitten as well as quite tipsy. My very limited experience had taught me little about boys but I knew this was new and very special. “Have you seen the harbour in the moonlight?” Max asked once last orders had been called. I shook my head, looking into his ...