Lava Nights - Sex Stories

Lava Nights

... threw the ball back and we started playing catch. “Boo-fucking-hoo. If she tries to bother you, ban her from the club.” “Read my lips,” Liam slowly said. “ Crazzzzzy .” “Ugh. You’re no fun. I’ll do it for you,” I grinned. “Hell no! I’m not letting you do it ‘cause you’re gonna say some crazy shit.” “Like what?” “You’re gonna be like ‘uhm, no bitch. He don’t want yo ass. So get to stepping, hoe.’ I don’t wanna deal with that.” “How’d you know I was gonna say that?!” I laughed. “Because. I’ve known you over ten years and you’re still the same crazy bitch.” “Oh, thank you.” “Anytime,” Liam smiled. We talked for a bit more then Liam checked his cellphone. He got of of the swivel chair and kissed my cheek. “Love you, I’m gonna head home to sleep,” he said. “Bye,” I wrapped Liam up in a hug. “I’ll leave soon, don’t worry.” Liam looked down at me and I smiled. He’s about 6’3, light brown hair, blue eyes, thick arms and a perfectly-muscular body. Now me, I’m 5’8, black hair, brown eyes, toned body, C cup breasts and nice hips. My hips are kinda wide but it still matches my body. Liam and I were holding on a bit longer than necessary. “Should we let go?” he chuckled. “Oh!” I pulled back from him and laughed. “I’m sorry.” “Uh, fine. See ya later.” I waved to Liam as he walked out of the office. Ugh, what is life? I need sleep. I did need sleep. I grabbed my purse then turned out the office lights. A few of our co-janitors were cleaning up, giving me silent goodbyes. I stepped out of ...

... the club and the chilly air hit me. Picking up my feet, I hurried over to my BMW M4 convertible then drove home. Once I stepped inside of my house, my dogs went crazy. Dallas, my Labrador Retriever and Biscuit, my Corgi came to the door and ran around my legs. “I know, honey. Who’s hungry? Yeah?” I cooed. Dallas led the way to the back room where I kept their food bowls. I fed them and went upstairs. The sight of my king-size bed made me happy as hell. I pulled off my stilettos, kicked off my jeans and threw my top to the hamper. I laid back on the pillows then drifted off. ------ It was 8:45am when I woke up. My alarm was set to go off in 15 minutes so I got up and took a shower. Today was the day I like to call “To-Do-Shit Day.” Now, I’m no expert but I think I get a fairly good amount of shit done on days like this. I went downstairs, made some coffee, turned on the news and looked at my list. To-Do-Shit Day -Shopping--see list -Nails -Clean out pantry -Liam on club Pretty fun day. Sorta. I went to the back closet to grab my coat then stepped into my black combat boots. Waving goodbye to Dallas and Biscuit, I went to my car. The only thing that bothers me about the grocery store is that overwhelming feeling when I don’t know which brand is better. Right? Shit, I don’t know. I grew up with crazy anxiety and stuff still freaks me out today. Anywho. I made it to the Giant Eagle Market District in about 10 minutes then got out. Another thing that’s really weird to me are the ...