Sorcerer
Given he was an only child and raised by his rich aunt, money had never been
an issue with him, therefore it didn’t come to any great surprise when he
decided to take the summer off after he graduated UMASS with a Master’s
degree.
One evening while he was looking for a video to rent at Blockbuster Video,
his attention was drawn to a pair of young blonde beauties standing by the
horror section. He watched in amusement as the girls giggled at various
videos and he couldn’t get over how adorable they looked together. Then
something quite unexpectedly happened… stunning him. They stopped
giggling and kissed… and only after their kiss turned passionate did they
suddenly break apart and gasp at each other in utter shock.
Chris was well aware that it wasn’t a rarity these days to see two girls
kissing, especially in these parts, but what made their act so incredibly
‘hot’ was the fact that they looked so incredibly innocent. Both of them
blushed with embarrassment as if this was the first time they had ever done
something like this.
Then he felt like someone was staring at him… and when he spun around he
saw the most gorgeous ‘hottie’. She stood about 5’7″ with long dark hair
that nearly came down to her ass… her breasts appeared full and firm
underneath her black halter-top… and she wore skin-tight ‘Frankie B’
jeans.
“Hi.” He whispered, trying desperately to regain his composure.
“Hi yourself.” She replied… and then gestured towards the girls behind
him. “They’re ‘hot’… aren’t they?” She asked with a grin.
Chris turned back to the girls and saw that they were openly touching each.
“Yes, they are.” He agreed. He feared that this mystery girl might be a
lesbian. “But… they’re lacking something.” He added.
“Oh? And what would that be?” The girl asked, amused.
“A man.” He answered, hoping the girl would take the bait.
“Ah… a ‘ménage a` trois’… why don’t you go offer yourself.” She
replied, grinning.
“Because as arousing as a ‘ménage a trois’ would be with them, I’d much
rather be with you.” He replied, smiling, pleased at how he came off.
“My name’s Danielle… Danielle Anderson.”
“Chris Templar.” He replied.
***
He always had a knack when it came to picking up girls… his air of
confidence coupled with his charming good looks had always proved an
irresistible combination. So, when Danielle fell in line with all the other
girls and agreed to have a coffee with him, he wasn’t surprised.
It was then that he discovered that Danielle had just completed her
sophomore year at Smith College and was planning on staying in Northampton
for the summer. He told her that he wasn’t quite sure what he wanted to do
with his life and had decided on staying in Amherst until the fall. They
ended up talking all night and hit it off so well that they arranged for a
date the following night.
Chris wanted to impress her, so he wined and dined her, took her on a
leisurely stroll through downtown Northampton, and by the time they returned
back to her apartment, it was late. Danielle invited him in and then went
down on him. There he stood… in the foyer… absolutely amazed… as
Danielle licked up one side of his hardened shaft and down the other…
while he moaned in ecstasy. After he came inside her mouth, she led him
into her bedroom, stripped… climbed on her bed, and opened her legs
invitingly. Chris smiled, stripped himself, and then joined her on the bed.
Later on while he was driving home, he licked his lips, savoring the taste
of Danielle’s pussy.
One date led to two… then three… then four… and by the end of the
month they had become inseparable. One day after an afternoon of sex, he
had to ask…
“Why won’t you allow me to fuck you?”
Danielle didn’t think twice about prancing around naked or masturbating in
front of him but when it came to sexual intercourse she wouldn’t permit him.
“I’m not ready.” She replied.
“Are you saving yourself for marriage?” He asked, not satisfied with her
answer.
“Marriage!?! Heaven’s no! Trust me… when the time is right we’ll fuck up
a storm.” She promised, then giggled and walked away.
There was another time when they were at his place watching a video starring
Kira Reed and Gabreilla Hall. The video was about a lesbian witch that
places a ‘love spell’ on two heterosexual college girls… but instead of
the girls falling in love with the witch as she had intended them, they fell
in love with one another. During a scene where the girls discover their new
desires for one another, he saw Danielle start to finger herself.
“Two girls really turn you on, don’t they?” He commented, grinning. He
also remembered the two blondes from the first night they met.
“God yes… don’t you too?” She responded, still playing with herself.
“Sure… its every guy’s fantasy… I just wasn’t aware that straight girls
found this as arousing as guys do.”
“Who ever said anything about me being straight?” She giggled… still
playing with her pussy.
“Are you saying you’re a lesbian?” He asked, wondering if this was the
reason why she wouldn’t let him fuck her.
“I’m bisexual… not a lesbian.” She replied while picking up the pace.
“Here… allow me.” He responded and repositioned himself in order to nudge
Danielle’s fingers away with his nose. Slowly, he started to lick her soft
‘wet’ petals and then stabbed his tongue against her clit. Danielle cried
out and exploded with an orgasm.
Later on, after she recovered, she opened up his trousers and returned the
favor.
*** (Three months later)
Chris was inside a bar with one of his drinking buddies…
“She still won’t let me fuck her.” He stated, feeling frustrated and sorry
for himself.
“But she does everything else, right?” His friend replied.
“Yeah… but lately it hasn’t been enough.” He mumbled.
“Do you love her?” His buddy asked.
“Love… lust… what’s the difference.” He replied.
“Have you ever said I love you to her?” His buddy pursued.
“Well… I told her I love her body… I told her that I love being with
her. I’m constantly with her.” He responded.
“Just tell her you love her… I bet then she’ll spread them for you.”
‘She’d better.’ He thought to himself. He had pretty much run out of
patience and desperately wanted to get laid. Even the sexy barmaid, a red
head with huge tits and big lips looked appetizing to him. He wondered if
he fucked her and fantasized about Danielle, if this would relieve his
burning desire.
Chris drank three more ‘shots’ before reaching for his keys, but his friend
stopped him and insisted on calling him a cab.
“Come on Chris… you know friends don’t let friends drive drunk.”
“Hey, you should coin that phrase and do a commercial.” He laughed.
Instead of going home, he decided to surprise Danielle by declaring his
love… He didn’t stop to consider how late it was, so when she opened the
door instead of looking happy to see him, she looked pissed.
“Look Chris… I know you’re frustrated but coming over here drunk and
waking me up at 2:00 in the morning is not going to score you any points.”
She stated. “Go sleep on the couch… I’ll get you a pillow and blanket.”
He was too exhausted to argue and plopped down on the couch… seconds later
she returned with his bedding.
“I want to fuck… er… ah… I luvvvvvvvvv you.” He slurred, correcting
himself.
“That’s nice.” She replied with a smirk and disappeared into her bedroom.
He passed out before he could angry.
***
Early the next morning, he staggered from the living room to the bathroom to
take a much-needed leak. On his way back he took a quick peak inside
Danielle’s room and saw her sprawled out on top of her covers, naked, and
looking ever so ‘hot’. He also noted the location of her fingers and
figured that instead of allowing him to fuck her last night, she
masturbated.
Now, with his erection throbbing painfully below, he couldn’t resist.
Slowly, making sure he didn’t wake her, he climbed on her bed and moved
between her legs… Slowly, he lined up the head of his cock with the
entrance to her pussy… nudged her ‘wet’ petals apart and entered her.
Danielle opened her eyes with shock… while he thrust in deeper eliciting a
squeal of pleasure from her. She smiled and grabbed his ass cheeks to help
him go deeper with every thrust and couldn’t get over how hot and wet she
felt.
“Sorry honey, I couldn’t wait… I’ll make it good for you… I promise.”
He grunted in-between thrusts.
“FFFuuuccccckkkkkk Mmmmmmeeeeeeeee hhhhhaaaaarrrrrdddddeeeerrrrr.” She
screamed out in response, giggling and groaning all the while.
Danielle encouraged him to fuck her harder and harder… and just before he
was ready to shoot his load, he tried pulling out, but Danielle squeezed her
vaginal muscles trapping him inside of her and instead of ‘coming’ on to her
stomach, he shot his load straight into her.
“Again.” She giggled after a few minutes of recuperating.
“Can’t get enough now, can you?” He responded with a grin.
continued next week