Tales of Horn Springs - A Quiet Weekend - Part 3 of 5 - Sex Stories

Tales of Horn Springs - A Quiet Weekend - Part 3 of 5

I get back to my house after walking Sam a little after 9 pm. I should have gotten home sooner in case Lacey is waiting for me. I look around outside the house to see if Lacey is somewhere waiting for me. I don’t find her outside, so I go inside through the mud room door. I take off my shoes, hang up the leash, and give Sam some food and water. I then look around and see that the place needs a little tidying so I get to it. It’s after 9:30 pm now, so I wonder if Lacey is coming at all. Oh, well. Maybe it’s better she doesn’t.

Just then, I hear a knock at the back door. The sound sends a jolt through my whole body. Looking around, I see that the place looks well enough so I head for the back door. Before I get there, I decide to take my clothes off, thinking that we could just resume where we left off. Now in the buff, I go to answer the door. As I approach the door, I see someone outside wearing a hoodie with the hood up looking in the other direction.

I open the door and say, “Hi Lacey.”

The person turns around, looks me up and down, giggles, and says coyly, “Lacey was right, you are cute.” Then this stranger walks past me into my home.

I quickly close the door and find my hat, which I again use to cover myself, and demand “Who the hell are you?”

"Lacey didn't tell you about me?" the young woman asks in a pouty voice.

"You know Lacey? Like, next door Lacey who lives with her grandparents?"

“That’s the one,” she says as she walks deeper into the house, ...

... then continues saying, “Well, she told me to come here. She said there was a cute guy who lives next door that invited her over to play.” She reaches the middle of the house then turns around to face me and says, “She said I should come play, too.”

“Where’s Lacey then?” I ask as I reach for my sweatpants to put them back on.

The young woman walks up to me and puts her hand on mine, “You don’t need to do that,” she says with a grin, “I’ll join you instead.” She pulls off her hoodie, revealing her jet-black hair and small breasts. She then removes her shoes and pants, revealing a hot pink thong. “There,” she says, tossing her clothes on top of mine, “now we match.”

My cock stiffens as I watch her look me up and down while biting her lip before saying “Lacey’s grandparents needed help with something. That’s why she’s not here yet."

“Ok,” I say as I walk over to the kitchen, “well, I guess that just leaves you and me for now. What’s your name?”

“I’m Tabitha Huntsman and I live a few blocks away,” she says, looking pleased with herself for some reason.

“OK, Tabitha Huntsman, are you hungry? I’m pretty hungry, I was planning on ordering a pizza.”

Tabitha walks into the living room, which is open to the kitchen, and says “I’m starved. Pizza would be epic.”

I order pizza as I watch Tabitha looking at all the stuff in my living room. She isn’t rummaging or anything, she just seems genuinely curious about my stuff. Now done ordering the pizza, I walk over to the ...