Gini likes Gin and cock - Sex Stories

Gini likes Gin and cock

Again: English isn't my mother tongue. Be nice, honest but constructive :) James was standing underneath the light cone of a street light, leaning against the pole and rolling up a joint with a lot of routine. He was a small slender guy with skinny arms and legs and although he wore glasses, his face was pretty which made him look much younger than the 28 years he was old. His frame underlined this youthful impression; James was very sporty, but not muscular. As Mike turned up in his roaring truck, some dust swirled up. James didn’t bother and kept on rolling the joint, licked the paper carefully and then adjusted something at the tip with much precision, before he put it behind his ear and opened the door of the car. “Hey, what’s up?” Mike greeted James with a bright grin and James replied with his usual wordless nod without any direct eye contact. It was normal for James to be a bit distant before his first joint. At Gini he looked more carefully though. She was already tipsy and laughed loudly as she said “Hey James! How are you doing?” He didn’t reply with words really but grinned at her as he sat back comfortably in the backseat. They took a turn onto a broad dirt road just outside Clover and a bumpy ride began. Gini jumped to the backseat, handing James a beer and sitting closely next to him, smiling and smirking in her naughty way. Instantly his mind went to last night, when she gave him a blowjob down at Marcy’s Bar. However she went home with Mike that night. Gini ...

... was one of those girls of him, who he would meet every few months, seeming deeply in love before losing his interest and simply using her for sex, not caring if she would sl**p around because he would do the same anyway. But if she had to fuck other guys beside him, Mike liked it when it was James, just like James had found it better that his s****r was dating Mike for a while, rather than any other dickhead. Gini’s breath smelled of Gin when she mumbled slurry words with a certain sexy tone and James wondered if she had been sober at all today, after last night at Marcy’s Bar. He looked into her hazelnut eyes with a little grin, imagining that Gini probably fucked with Mike all day long. Yet she seemed horny again, as usual when she drank. “Ready to party?” James asked looking at Gini grinning and extending his arm behind her neck, fondling her shoulder a bit. “Sure”, she spoke enthusiastically smiling and then leaning her head in a dreamy way against James’ shoulder for a moment. Gini had full brownish red hair that looked nice but could have looked even sexier, because she wore it in semi-dreadlocks and her rather thin hair just wasn’t right for that hairstyle. “Who else is coming?” Gini asked. “Well, everyone!” Mike shouted from the front, laughing. He was psyched but also the windows in the front were rolled down and so it was very loud when they drove over the dirt road that shook the truck constantly, so that he had to shout. James enumerated some names Gini might know ...