Tales of Horn Springs - The Birthday Party - 4/5 - Sex Stories

Tales of Horn Springs - The Birthday Party - 4/5

... fucker just like me. The only difference is, he is way more shy about it than I am. Well, hopefully, after tonight, things will be different.

We drive for a while in silence before I ask, “When do mom and dad get home?”

“Wednesday next week, I think,” Parker replies, now looking at his phone.

Our parents went out of town for some convention or something and took our sisters with them. Parker stayed because of school. This made it an especially good time to throw him a birthday party myself with no other family around.

“When are you going to move out of the house?”

Parker puts his seat back up all the way as we pull up to my place. “I don’t know. I like not having to worry about getting a job to pay rent while in school, but I’d really like to move out.”

We get out of the car and head to the stairwell that leads to my apartment. “You could come live with me. I’d cover your rent and utilities. All you would need to pay for is your food.”

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We reach my front door and I unlock it letting us in. No one was home, so the place was dark and quiet. I flip the lights on and say “It’s not much, but it’s home.”

Parker comes in and looks around a bit. “I could move in I guess. What are your roommates like?”

Oh, you’ll know soon enough, I thought to myself. “They’re pretty chill,” I respond as I take my shoes off and prompt Parker to do the same, then say “You can leave your bag there on the table.”

Parker dumps his hefty bag down on the dining table near ...

... the door, then moves to take his shoes off. He then walks over to the couch and sits down where Chip was sitting bare-assed this morning. He picks up a magazine and starts thumbing through it. I head to my room to put my things away and take off my pants. Since moving here, I rarely if ever wear pants around the house. I come back out and sit on the couch where I was sitting this morning. Parker puts down the magazine he was looking at and spots one of Chip’s porn magazines on the coffee table. He picks it up and starts going through it.

“Damn, those are some nice titties,” Parker says as he shows me the page he’s looking at.

“Yeah,” I say, picking up another one of Chip’s porn magazines, “there’s another smoking hot one in this mag.” I turn the pages until I find her and show her to Parker.

He whistles before he says “Damn, dude! I’d love to get my face between them titties and go brrr…” as he imitates motor-boating some big breasts.

I put the magazine down and Parker goes back to looking through the one he has. I lean back a little and put my hands behind my head. After a minute, I turn to him and ask “Wanna get high?”

Putting down the magazine, he replies “Hells yeah, it’s been too long since the last time I got ripped.”

I get up and lean over the back of the couch. I find Margo’s bong lying on the towel she dropped earlier this morning. Once in hand, I sit back down and start lighting up.

“That’s an awesome bong bro. Where did you get it?”

After I ...