Who is the Real Luke Davis? - Sex Stories

Who is the Real Luke Davis?

... by the idea of being around a pervert? Maybe she's not just "tolerating" him while she congratulates herself on her maturity in dealing with this adult situation. What if she's secretly into it? Despite being young, if she was a girl who could walk around with a secret like that, then maybe she could also handle a little more. Maybe, just maybe he really could let himself "go there" with her. He couldn't help it. Luke's dick grew hard thinking about the possibilities.

His hard dick would not go down. Thinking about the possibilities turned quickly into seriously fantasizing about them. He replayed the scenes from his story in his head. Luke grabbed his dick and started to stroke. When he'd first thought those stories up, he'd been in denial about it, telling himself it was about a character, who he'd named Kara, who just happened to be similar to Kyra, and another character, named Lance, who just happened to be kind of like himself. Now, he was abandoning that fiction. It was fresh, luscious Kyra he was fantasizing about going down on. It was sweet, mischievous Kyra sucking his cock and liking it. It was slick, snug, hot-fire horny Kyra screaming out in orgasm as he railed her for all he was worth. Luke blew a giant load all up the front of his t-shirt. He had to change it out and take a shower.

Luke didn't know when he would need Kyra as a babysitter next so he decided to pay her for her most recent stint. He Venmo'd Kyra the money. About 5 min. later she texted back, ...

... "thanks," with a little face blowing a kiss emoji. Before it had usually been just the happy face. Then she followed up with "Got any more trips coming up? Any dates this weekend?" That was also a little unusual. She hadn't asked before about upcoming trips unless she was going to be unavailable. She'd watched Ethan when he'd gone out on dates, but she'd only quickly asked about those in person after he got home, like "How was your date?" or "How'd it go?" She had never texted about that before.

"Nothing scheduled, but you know I'm always on call. I'll let you know. Hope you're available if needed." That seemed like a gentle way to give her an out if she was looking for one.

"I'm available. Make sure I'm the first girl you call." She sent that one with the winking emoji. That seemed kind of flirty, possibly. Luke felt his dick getting hard again. He decided to risk flirting back.

"You're always the first girl I call," Luke added a smiley face emoji.

Why didn't Luke date much? Basically he hated those apps. Too much bullshit. People being fake. A lot of time wasted. Hopes raised and dashed. Luke preferred to just talk to a girl he met in person, through work or through friends. But work didn't get him in touch with too many prospects, and by now he'd blown through all the best prospects any friends had to set him up with.

Luke was a reasonably good looking guy. His job paid well, even if the hours were sometimes unpredictable. When his Ex ran off it had been a ...