1. John's Dream Girl (chapters 1 through 5)


    Date: 9/4/2017, Categories: Fiction, Alien, Blowjob, Erotica, First Time, Incest, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Rape, Romance, Virginity, Author: rat_race, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    guess it's just a trait that comes from being a Ridgeway." This was John's poor attempt at humor. He usually wasn't a very funny kind of guy. People tended to laugh at him much more often than they tended to laugh with him. So he immediately turned back towards his sickly-sweet drink, and tried to mentally transport himself back into the same daydream. "Being a what?" she asked. "A Ridgeway," John snapped back at her. "'Ridgeway' is my family name." Lisa plopped herself down onto the circular hardwood bar stool beside him, and she made a concerted effort to tone down some of her enthusiasm. "Well, John, would you like to provide some company for a lonely lady?" she quietly said to him. "I just need to talk to someone. That's all. You don't even have to say anything, if you don't want to. I just need someone to listen to me for a little while. I'm sick of sitting at home and talking to four walls." John finally turned to look at Lisa, as she was pouring her heart out to him. My God! Her eyes are beautiful, he thought to himself as he was staring deep into them. Lisa had large, powder blue irises encircling her jet-black pupils. And her "bedroom eyes" were truly the only remarkable part of her otherwise plain-looking face. Despite John's constant stare, she smiled warmly at him, and he instantly knew that she was a very special woman. John went out of his way to assist Lisa in ordering a Tom Collins from the bartender. And then Lisa and John both sat there at the bar and ...
    chit-chatted. They talked about lots of different things, none of which had anything to do with the subject of "sex." And an hour or so later, John felt like he had known this young woman for many years. This seemed odd to John, when he considered the large age-difference that existed between the two of them. It was at about this point in their conversation, that Lisa took a sip of her second Tom Collins, and decided that it was finally time for her to make "the move." "You know," she said in a subdued voice, while staring into the top of the half-empty, tall slender glass directly in front of her, "I haven't been kissed by a man for an awfully long time." She slowly looked back up at John, and he could tell that her eyes were getting watery. "Would you kiss me, John?" she politely asked, "I mean, really kiss me. So that I can remember what it's like to be with a man?" John was floored. He didn't know what to say. He felt like a fool, as he just sat there, lost in those gorgeous, melancholy eyes of hers. She quickly turned back towards her drink, bowed her head and closed her eyes. John saw a single tear stream down the side of her cheek. "I mean...that's okay," she said to him. "You really don't have to kiss me, if you don't want to." She slowly turned her head towards him, but kept her eyes averted, as she added, "But I'd sure be grateful if you would." And only then, did she look back up into his eyes. John leaned across, and started to politely kiss Lisa on the lips, when her ...