Who is the Real Luke Davis? - Sex Stories

Who is the Real Luke Davis?

... total surprise. She ran off to Brazil with a guy who was once her foreign exchange student high school boyfriend. He knew she wasn't 100% happy, but never thought she'd leave Ethan like that, even if she was no longer in love with him. But despite that, Luke wasn't bitter. Shit happens and he had a lot of life in front of him.

But he sure wasn't in any hurry to jump into anything, either. Kyra? Her age gave him pause. When he was 50 she'd be 32. That seemed...OK. But right now she was only 18. Damn cute though. And a really fun personality. She was a lot of fun to be around. He knew she'd had a couple of boyfriends, but nothing serious. And he had a feeling he just couldn't shake. If she could read his story and keep it secret, if now they had a shared sexy secret just between the two of them, Luke had a feeling like that girl might be so hot between the sheets that it would blow his fucking mind!

Her fantasy life and imagination now kicked into overdrive, Kyra couldn't wait until her next chance to babysit for Luke. She couldn't wait to look in his eyes again, knowing what she knew. She wanted more opportunity to see if she could see it in there, see his secret lust for her. That previous night when she knew she gave him a boner right before she left, that was really fun!

Every time she thought about him now it made her horny. Luke was cute, kind, smart and funny. He wasn't just another guy like the boys she had dated. He was a man. He knew who he was. He was ...

... comfortable in himself, Those boys, even the one boy she had sex with, didn't know who they were. How could she fall in love with someone who didn't even know who he was himself? And Luke was only 36. Yeah, that was a lot older than her, but it wasn't exactly old. She'd been calling him Mr. Davis before because that was her habit. That's what she'd always done. But now she was definitely thinking of him as "Luke."

And she couldn't stop thinking about the Luke that wrote those stories. In his stories he was totally hot for her, but it wasn't just her body. Kara in his story wasn't just a sex object for Lance, or just a way to get his rocks off, she was a real person he respected. Of course Luke was like that. He likes women as people. He values women. Yes in his story the sex was totally hot, almost unbelievably hot, but by the end the characters weren't just having sex, they were making love. It was their love that made it even sexier, even hotter. If a man could write those feelings, could she get him to live them too, with her? Kyra knew only one thing for sure. She had to know. She had to find out. She had to try.

Aside from the thoughts that had been building in each of their heads, the weekend passed uneventfully. On Tuesday, around noon, something came up. He could have texted, but Luke decided to call. He knew she'd be on her lunch break at school, and after so much time in his own head, he wanted to hear her voice.

"Kyra, it's Luke Davis."

"Oh hi Mr. Davis, I ...