Times in my Life: Part Five - Sex Stories

Times in my Life: Part Five

... said, “Do you really feel that way Nick? Are you telling me the truth?” “Yes!” I exclaimed, “I really, really feel that way. There are other women who may try to look sexy, or to act sexy, but actually being sexy is something that very few women can pull off… and you are one of the few Terri.” “Hmmm…” she hummed. “What about Sylvia then? What do you think of her? Do you think she is sexy?” Busted! I did think Sylvia was very, very sexy as well. I decided to go with the truth and gulped out, “Yes, Sylvia is sexy too, but in a different way. She has a different attitude and a different way of thinking. She is more of a sexy looking girl because of the way she dresses and the way she acts. But you are sexy without even trying. Your lust is real, and not a put on.” “Okay, I guess I can accept that. Besides… I know that Sylvia is one my friends who is going to fuck you, so I don’t feel threatened by her. Actually I don’t care who you fuck as long as you will keep fucking me too. I think there is enough of you to go around eh?” I laughed quietly and said, “I sure hope so.” “We need to clean up and get out of here. It just got quiet out there which means the cheerleaders have left the gym and are in the showers by now. We both need to wash up and get the smell of sex off us.” I remembered the night my mother had noticed how I smelled before ordering me to bag my clothes and have a shower. “I agree… let’s get out of here.” “I’ll go first, then you come out a bit later” she ...

... suggested. “Okay, see you later” I said as I gave her a final hug for the day. “Bye!” After cleaning myself up I waited for the bus to come, boarding it and going straight to the back, claiming my seat. Roy and Bill were soon seated near me, asking what plans I had for the weekend. I told them I had nothing definite planned and was just happy that school was over for the weekend. Roy suggested we get together after supper at his place and maybe watch some T.V. I thought about the other things I could watch while at his place: namely his two sisters. I agreed to come over after supper and the conversation again turned to our collective favourite subject; women. We talked for a while about different women we knew and what our chances were on getting laid with them. I had to work hard not to let my face betray my emotions… they didn’t need to know all of my secrets regarding women in and out of school. We got off the bus and walked home together, splintering off as we got close to our homes. I entered the house through the garage entrance and walked up the short flight of stairs to the kitchen. “Mom, I’m home”, I said to the empty kitchen. My mother walked into the kitchen from the hall and handed me a folded piece of paper and said to me, “Another phone message for you Romeo, someone wants to see you again tonight.” As I unfolded the paper I was pretty sure who the message was from… Sylvia. Reading the note confirmed my suspicion. The note said that I should come over to where she was ...