Date With a DrifterChapter 6 Once Bitten
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It had been a light-hearted evening. My parents had thrown a party for the office staff. There had been laughter, song and drink to spare. Most of the people from the party went back to their own hotel rooms, but somehow it was decided that she stay the night. It was purely innocent- after all; my own parents were right on the other side of the partition. We were eighteen, and considered adults where we lived. We were also both engaged- though not to each other. It had been over a year since...
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This is my first story, so tell me if you like it, I could probably make it more erotic, but I need to know if this is alright for a starting point type thing… ‘Alexis! Are you ready for the concert?’ yelled my friend Mark. ‘Yeah! Sure, just one second!’ I said, applying my lipstick. I checked myself out in the mirror, pulling my pink hot pants down slightly, so they just cover my ass cheeks. My black bra showed threw my white top, so grudgingly, I decided to take off my bra, leaving my 34C...
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This is my first story, so tell me if you like it, I could probably make it more erotic, but I need to know if this is alright for a starting point type thing... "Alexis! Are you ready for the concert?" yelled my friend Mark. "Yeah! Sure, just one second!" I said, applying my lipstick. I checked myself out in the mirror, pulling my pink hot pants down slightly, so they just cover my ass cheeks. My black bra showed threw my white top, so grudgingly, I decided to take off my bra, leaving my 34C...
Quickie SexOne of the huge speaker towers stood right left to me and while not exactly being sane, I still had my plugs tightly stuck in my ears. Even though it was a mild night with the moon offering most of the illumination offside the stage, I was beginning to sweat. The heat of thousands of bodies, pressed together in one place without much space for the cool air to flow through just made sure of that. I looked around a bit, mustering the crowd. Because the first band was still busy with preparing...
Hailee Stenfield waited in her trailer after the concert. I won a personal meet-and-greet with her. She didn't bother to change, reasoning that I would love to see her in her concert outfit up close. There was a knock. "Miss Stenfield, your fan is here," said security through the door. Hailee opened the door. Standing before her was a young man. He shyly looked at her and walked inside. Security closed the door behind him. Hayley stuck her hand out. "Hey! What's your name?" she asked. "Josh," I...
The ride home from the concert was one that Kyle will never forget. After having sex with his twin sister Kylie and mom Nora at the concert, he was told on the way home that they wanted more. He asked his mom if she had seen him and Kylie and she said not only had she seen it but it was part of their plan. That news caught him off guard and then asked if they had really planned it, to which Kylie responded by asking him if he wondered why they were both commando and wearing such short skirts...
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I noticed the girl standing just in front of me in the line. She looked a little young to be there, then I remembered that this was an 18 and up show, not over 21 like most of the ones I went to. She had long, light-brown hair hanging loose around her face, which was extremely pretty - small, upturned nose, greenish-brown eyes, with just the right amount of eye makeup to cause them to stand out. Her mouth had a slight downturn at the corners, looked very sexy, with very light lipstick. ...
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