From Sex Deprived to Sex Addicted Pt 4
Date: 1/29/2016,
Categories:
Fiction
Black,
Exhibitionism
Interracial,
Teen Male / Female
Author: smwriter213, Source: sexstories.com
... I’ll be able to sleep tonight when I want to,” Stacy said. The two quietly sipped their drinks for a moment before Stacy’s face shifted from her usual smiling radiance to something resembling stone. “Can we talk about the other day?” Stacy asked. Oh no. It was stereotyped in movies and popular television shows often enough; all girls wanted to do after sex is talk about it. Nick thought everything was fine but as she looked back at him, he knew the situation still troubled her. “Ok,” Nick said, as he swallowed hard on his espresso. “Nick, I really like you. I do. And don’t get me wrong, I want to keep seeing you. But I just wasn’t comfortable with moving as fast as we did the other day,” Stacy said. “You made me feel amazing and you were still a gentleman for the most part but I’d rather slow things down a little more before going that far again.” After a pause, Nick nodded. “So what I’m trying to say,” Stacy continued. “Is that I don’t want to have sex for a while. I want to find out more about you, share a little more about me, really get to know each other and trust each other before we escalate things again.” “I know how hard that might be for you, so if you would rather stop seeing me, I’ll understand. It’s happened plenty of times before,” Stacy said. “Well, I…” Nick paused to think through the best way to convey his feelings. He really liked Stacy, more than any other girl he thought about dating during the course of his adolescence. But the feeling in the pit of his ...
... stomach was still there; the sexual craving that was begging to be released. If he couldn’t get Stacy to change her mind, he still needed to find another outlet for his release. At last, he spoke, “I really like you too. It’s weird because we just met and I don’t normally move that fast either. You’re just so beautiful I couldn’t help myself. I’m ok with slowing down for now and just doing stuff like this,” Nick said. “I’ll want to do what we did again sometime but I’m willing to wait if that’s what it takes.” The last sentence pained him as he said it aloud. Hopefully Stacy would change her mind sooner than later. “Nick, I’m glad you said that. It was really hard for me to say that just because my past relationships made me feel like I was being used. The guys were just using me for sex and wanted me to be their little quiet plaything,” Stacy said. “ I want something real. I think you can be that guy that I can talk with for hours on end. Eventually, I’ll get to the point where, you know, things can heat up again, but I’m not there yet.” “Yeah I get it. You’re a lot more mature than other girls I’ve dated. Why couldn’t I have met you earlier?” That was the corniest saying ever, Nick thought. “Aww, that’s sweet,” Stacy said. “Seriously, thanks for understanding. I promise I’ll make it up to you.” The two talked for a few more minutes about trivial topics like how terrible their teachers were and who was causing trouble among their friend groups. Nick asked Stacy if she’d like ...