Chapter 1: Chapter 1
"You want me to go in the back room with you, missy?" the young man asks, his voice cracking.
" Yes, I need you to close the door and give me a handjob,” she replies, her back turned as she talks to the bartender. "And don't worry, I won't charge you extra for the room.I'm a nice girl."
I hesitate, but only for a second. "But you're a nerd." I say it like it's a bad thing, but it isn't. Being a nerd is cool. Right now, I'm the only one in this bar who isn't drinking, and everyone else is staring at me expectantly. They expect me to do something, anything.So, here goes nothing."
She turns back around, and the bartender is gone. The place is empty, save for the two of them and the music is loud. It covers up the moans and groans of the couple behind me, who are having what I can only describe as a kinky make-out session."That's why I need you," she says, turning back to face him, her eyes bright with life. "Come with me, I l show you the room."
They walk towards the back of the bar, and she pushes open a door. It slams behind them, and they are in a small alcove with couches and dim lighting.She pulls him inside, and they tumble onto the cushioned floor.
She starts off by kissing him, her tongue exploring his mouth as if she never tasted him before. His hands travel under her long white T-shirt, and his fingers caress her belly button and the tops of her thighs.He pulls up her skirt, and his hand travels under her panties, stroking the inside of her thigh. She pushes him away, and he st ays on the floor, his face red from embarrassment. She crawls onto him, and they make love on the floor, his body reacting to her every touch.She reaches between his legs, and strokes his hard cock, feeling it grow bigger and harder with each passing moment. She strokes it gently, and then harder, her hand moving up and down the shaft as she looks into his eyes. His stare is transfixed on her, and she can see the gears in his brain turning as he tries to process what’s happening."Oh, my God," he moans, his body reacting to her every touch. "Oh, God, please, not again." He s begging her to stop, but she doesn't. She knows he wants her, and she wants him. This is what they want, and they are going to have it.They make love again, this time on his bed, her legs wrapped around his waist as she rides him, her hands roaming freely through his long hair as she does so.His breathing is heavy, and his mouth is open as he gasps for air, his chest rising and falling rhythmically as he gets closer to cumming.