Alicia's Nipples Can Cut Glass - Sex Stories

Alicia's Nipples Can Cut Glass

... unacceptable, "Pardon me, but I don't think we've been formally introduced."

He flashed that smile again, "The name's Daniel but call me Danny."

"Good evening Daniel, permit me to introduce myself, my name is Alice." That was the name that she had registered at the gym with, it was similar enough to get her attention if she heard it being called out but different enough that a directory search might miss her.

"Oh, I thought it was Gill. That's what the guys call you in the office."

"Huh? I've never heard that."

"Gill-ette. The best a man could get. Everyone fancies you like crazy."

She knew the old advertising slogan for men's razors well enough, "Get outa here. Nobody at work takes any notice of me." She wondered if it was a serious compliment or a piss-take, but it was certainly better than her nickname before she joined 'the job'. Degsy, after her chest being as flat as fried eggs. Everyone had nicknames, the more inventive the better but not everyone knew what their name was. She decided not to say what his was, she'd have to try to remember it was 'Dan' from now on.

"Open your yes, look around the room and see those eyes flick away. You're by far the most stunning girl around."

"What me? I'm too tall. People notice when I walk in but they don't fancy me, they go for the girls with the big boobs like the Bandit."

"Don't you believe it. She might be a bit of eye-candy for five minutes, a quick fantasy of erotic suffocation, but you frighten the ...

... shit out of them especially when you pick up a swivel chair with one hand and carry it around the room like it's nothing. You give off a scary Grace Jones vibe, the guys sit there imagining a you inflicting a terrible death by snu-snu."

"Grace Jones? She sounds like someone from an Agatha Christie novel."

"Nothing like it, she was the black woman with the muscles in one of the James Bond movies. She actually beat up a TV interviewer live on air because he spoke to someone else instead of her. It was a classic moment, and she didn't have big boobs either but she sure had sex appeal. Turned up for a red carpet event once with one tit hanging out. It wasn't subtle but it worked."

She remembered the actress but had no idea what he meant by snu-snu. She let it pass. His tongue was sliding between her labia once more and it was difficult to think. Then it was penetrating further, right inside her vagina while his nose was against her clit, rubbing and exhaling that warm, warm air.

* * *

Alicia was all discombobulated in a post-orgasmic turmoil; she slumped back in her seat until her sensibilities returned along with her breathing. Danny was now talking to a group of people on the other side of the room but she was out of action, not even caring that her legs were still wide open with her undercarriage on display for all to admire.

At least the salon had given it the full treatment that afternoon; even her anus had been bleached. The girl had called it 'changing her ...