A Sultry Evening In The Fall - Sex Stories

A Sultry Evening In The Fall

It was a typical fall evening. I was out enjoying a modest evening with friends. There were five of us. We were the closest of friends. We were not the typical college students one may be accustomed to. We were a group of misfits that were trying to find our places and fit into society. Or at least, our purposes in life. We would spend hours contemplating what was going to become of us. We would devise plans that were almost believable. We would discuss religion and politics assuming we could solve the world’s problems. The truth was, we were all clueless.

My closest friend Jennifer, a member of the five, was always part of the get-togethers we would enjoy. This event regarding Jennifer and I together, which was not all that uncommon, ended up more interesting than usual. Life was always more than interesting when Jennifer and I got together. We had many dirty little secrets between us. If I discussed everything, you probably would not believe me.

As the evening with the five of us was winding down, I glanced at Jennifer. I immediately locked in on her beautiful blue-grey eyes. They were soft and gentle. That's how I always saw her. She glanced back at me. Immediately, with our eyes focused on each other, we began to converse in an unspoken language that only we could understand. We have conversed fluently in this language since we met years ago.

With a slight smile and a quick discreet nod from both of us, the unspoken words between the two of us were understood. ...

... This unspoken code, this private language, this beautiful telepathic form of communication meant one thing:My Place. Actually, it was my parent's house.

We arrived in our separate vehicles around 10:00 pm. The house was silent. My parents were fast asleep. My siblings were neither present nor accounted for. Their whereabouts were unknown. The kitchen area was dimly lit. The house felt uncommonly peaceful and serene.

Jennifer sat in a chair near the corner of the room. I sat near the table facing her. We were about five feet apart. Still, a plethora of unspoken words and thoughts flowed freely between us.

I looked at my closest friend. Again, her eyes were captivating. They were speaking to me in volumes. I'm sure my eyes spoke in kind.

Suddenly, I began undressing her with my eyes. My imagination was running in a way that only Jennifer could provoke. She was wearing a light-colored blouse and black pants. I was fixated on her legs and private area. All I could think about was seeing her bare legs and her pussy.

I began to tremble, which was not uncommon regarding Jennifer. I wanted to ask her to show it to me. I had this overwhelming desire to see her. I wanted to see her pussy. I envisioned asking her to unbutton and unzip her pants. I was fixated. In my mind, I would ask her to slide her pants down, and then take them off completely. My imagination was running in overdrive. I further fantasized about her spreading her legs apart. More. I wanted to see more. My ...