1. No Sleep


    Date: 10/5/2017, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: Sir_James, Rating: 15, Source: LushStories

    friend, keep it together. She got the glass and filled it half way with water then sat down at the island on a little stool in front of me. "So Mr. Hull, how's life going for you? I feel like we haven't talked in so long." "Call me James, for the hundredth time." I laughed. "And, same old same old" I shifted positions as I leaned back against the counter trying to look calm and collected. "I can't really complain. How about you, Emma?" She smiled politely at me. "Alright, James" She laughed slightly, emphasizing my name. "Everything is going well. I got into George Washington." She said proudly, as well she should have. It was a great school, and very close to home. "Well congrats, Emma." I said and she smiled then sipped on her water. We made some small talk about college and what my experience was like back in the day. After about half an hour, she looked at me with a tilted head and laughed. "What's so funny?" "Nothing, nothing, it's just....you don't seem like...you know...a dad" I raised my eyebrow and smiled. "What is that supposed to mean?" She took another long sip from her glass and shrugged. "I don't know" she said, placing the glass on the counter top of the island, "Just that you're so laid back and...attractive I guess. I've always kind of had a crush on you, James." She tried to play those words off casually as if what she had said wasn't the words I've dreamed of her saying. Well, to be fair, most of the words I dreamt of her saying were much more vulgar than ...
    that. "A crush?" I laughed and looked over at her. I could have sworn it looked like she was pushing her tits together between her arms as she leaned forward onto the counter. "Yes, a crush. You're just a very sexy man. I've had fantasies about you for like two years now." That giggle again. "Wh-what kind of fantasies, Emma?" "Hmmm...there's one where we fuck in Rori's bed...then the one where you bend me over this counter and make me yours..." She trailed off but not before my cock had time to tent my pajama pants. She leaned up on her hands and raised herself to look at my crotch over the counter. "Seems like you wouldn't really mind one of my fantasies coming true...huh, Mr. Hull?" She smirked and I almost pushed her against the counter then and there. She jumped up and strolled her way over to me with seduction in her every step. She put her hand on my crotch and began to rub my cock through the thin fabric of my pants. "It's much bigger than I thought it would be." She said with an innocent-seeming smile before she pulled the fabric away and my cock sprang into its stand up position. "Oh gosh" She giggled and stroked it slowly, "way bigger." I smirked a bit and watched as she rubbed my hard member; now this was what I had always dreamed about. She looked up into my eyes with her big blues and smiled. "So James, are you going to bend me over this counter and make me your little cumslut?" She pulled off her tank top quickly, revealing her gorgeous, perfect tits. "You don't ...