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From Lucky Boy
...He was intrigued to be watching several people coupling up and making out around his room, secretly wondering if he would ever get to experience that. He had been kissed by a couple of boys before he came out, but both times it left him feeling creepy and defiled. These people seemed to not have any of the same qualms. A giggling Stephanie plopping down beside him jarred him from his thoughts of other people kissing, and sent his brain into overdrive imagining kissing her. His cock immediately reacted, making him wince and shift uncomfortably. She noticed his movements and put her hand on his knee, grinning.
“You know, Alex,” she began, her words only slightly slurred, as she was still fairly in control of herself, “I like being tipsy. I don’t think I want to get drunk tonight, just giddy. You know why?” She coquettishly batted her eyelashes at him while he shook his head no. “Because I want to remember all of this tomorrow. I’ve met so many people, I have had so much fun, and most of all,” she paused, “I want to remember kissing you.” With that said, she gripped his thigh a little higher and a little tighter and leaned in, pressing her lips to his.
Alex’s mind immediately short circuited. He kissed her back, his heart pounding away in his chest. He honestly couldn’t believe what was happening. Part of him decided that he was actually just having a wet dream, so he let himself relax into it, that possibility being the most reassuring delusion. He cupped her face with one hand and placed the other around her slight waist, pulling her on top of him as he reclined back onto his bed, sending several people scattering happily.
Her silky, luxurious hair felt heavenly between his fingers and her small, round ass fit neatly into the curve of his hand. Her kiss intensified, her long, soft tongue teasing and coaxing her way around his mouth. Alex began to realise that he was not dreaming, that it was real, and his screaming pulse quickly pumped enough blood to his skin to make him tingle from head to toe.
Her hands began to wander over his hard, ripped body, but he caught her by the wrists, his brain not so fogged with lust that he forgot she might find things that would end the moment badly. He rolled on top of her, pinning her to the mattress and letting her legs open for him and embrace his hips. Alex’s mind began a dizzying inventory of his situation. Beautiful girl. Her tongue in his mouth. He was between her legs. She was moaning, grabbing at him. Somehow, his hand was covering her breast. Oh, god, he thought, her beautiful, firm tits were pushing up into his palms, her nipples as hard and ripe as berries as he rolled his hands over them.
She moaned and pushed her pelvis up into him, obviously wanting him to fuck her. Finally, the panic took over as his own reality caught up with the situation. He couldn’t fuck her. He wasn’t packing hard, and even if he could, there were a dozen other people in the room who would see the awkward process. Oh, shit, he recalled, he hadn’t told her.
Read the rest in Hat Trick, available from Phaze.
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