Becca
Sinh’s Top 10 Erotic Stories
Volume
4
By
Becca Sinh
Smashwords Edition
Copyright
2012 Becca Sinh
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List of Contents
1) Afternoon Delight
2) Cara Mia
3) Electra
4) Hot Summer Orgy
5) Just Like In The Movies
6) Paradise In White
7) Special Delivery
8) The Dance Contest
9) California Dreaming
10) Birthday Bang
Afternoon Delight
I’ll admit it--I never really intended for things to get quite so out of hand on that hot summer afternoon!
Or maybe “in hand” would be a better way to describe what happened.
And “in mouth...”
And “in body...”
And “in deep...”
Okay, here’s how it all started.
My name’s Nicole Daniels, but everyone calls me Nikki because I was such a tomboy as a kid. And I guess I always had the hots for Christopher, even way back then.
I mean, let’s face it, he’s gorgeous! Six feet three inches, with a muscular body that just won’t quit...and this boyish charm that sends all the girls reeling every time he smiles!
As for me...I could play football just as well as the boys, and I’ve never been squeamish about baiting fish hooks, so the neighborhood boys let me tag along after them. Which suited me fine, since Christopher was the leader in all our games and mischievous pranks.
I always wanted him to notice me...but I can still remember the first time I wanted him to realize that I was a girl, not just another faceless member of ‘the pack.’
We’d just won our first football game of the season, and I was there to cheer Christopher on to victory. But touchdowns weren’t all he scored that night! Imagine my shock when I caught sight of him and some girl making out under the bleachers after everyone else had headed home!
I guess I shouldn’t have hidden in the bushes and watched...he’d have killed me if he’d known! But there was something so wildly exciting about the way they were clinging to each other, and rolling around on that rumpled old blanket!
And then, to my utter amazement, he yanked her tight little skirt up around her waist, and her sexy red silk panties down around her ankles! And instead of screaming in panic and pushing him away, she helped him!
Before I knew it, he was kicking his pants off and shoving her legs wide open...and then they were humping up and down, moaning and thrashing around like I’d never even dreamed of!
I still get horny every time I think of it, so you know how good it was, just watching them from the shadows! I’d never imagined that anything could be so intensely erotic, not when my idea of ‘passion’ was reading those ultra-tame Harlequin romances!
That’s when I started dreaming about him...dreaming that it was me beneath him, me clinging to him, me writhing in ecstasy as he threw his head back in the moonlight and plunged deep inside me over and over again!
The next several months were so frustrating...I hadn’t quite outgrown that awkward dreaded gawky stage yet. Then, finally, my complexion cleared up and turned silky smooth; my body finally started to develop in all the right places. And all the boys started to notice me.
All the boys, that is, except Christopher.
I really wanted him to be my first lover...but it didn’t happen that way. I got talked into spreading my legs at some late-night party by my best friend’s boyfriend, of all things! And it wasn’t anything like I’d hoped--we were both too afraid of getting caught.
But at least, I consoled myself as we caught our breath and groped for our clothing again, I wasn’t a virgin anymore. And for a girl brought up on horror stories of being ‘ruined,’ that’s a big hurdle!
I felt pretty, sexy, and very adult--even though I hadn’t even experienced my first orgasm yet. But when you’re full of excitement from getting laid that very first time, you think you know everything!
Boy, do I know better now! That quick, fumbling tussle with Roger was nothing compared to the way it should be done!
Christopher was watching me with narrowed eyes when I snuck back into the darkened living room, my cheeks still flushed with exertion from that furtive, frustrating tryst. He knew what I’d been doing, I was certain of it!
But he didn’t make a move in my direction, even though I deliberately sat down across from him with my legs knotted into a half-lotus, offering him a provocative glimpse of ivory lace beneath my short skirt. (I’d started wearing short skirts ever since that night behind the bleachers, hoping to catch his attention.)
In the months that followed, I became even more aware of Christopher...we kept running into each other everywhere! On the tennis court, at the swimming pool, jogging through the park...even on the ski slopes every weekend throughout the winter! But he never made a pass at me, never showed the slightest interest in me as a woman.
Finally I had to accept the unpleasant fact that I made an excellent sports partner...but Christopher had no interest whatsoever in dating me. So, reluctantly, I gave up on him and started dating some other guys.
I have to admit, I did have lots of fun that year, despite my heartache...life is wonderful when you’re popular and in constant demand!
But I never stopped dreaming of Chris, and wondering what it’d be like if he spread my legs back behind the bleachers, some warm summer night! I sure didn’t intend to stop him, if he ever did make a move on me!
My dreams came true on the night of the annual town dance...
Okay, okay, not really. But Christopher did dance with me, a real honest-to-goodness slow dance that made me float for the rest of the night! And I even coaxed him into taking me home...
But nothing happened, of course. And I’ll admit that I was intensely disappointed. I wanted him so much, I could hardly stand the fierce tingling between my damp thighs!
‘Fuck me fuck me fuck me...’ The words kept echoing through my racing mind like a litany as he parked his old rambler in front of my parents’ house. I didn’t care that we were in full sight of the entire neighborhood...in fact, maybe that’s partly why I was so eager. Shameless exhibitionist, that’s me!
He didn’t even kiss me good night, just tweaked my long hair like he’d always done, and told me he’d had a good time.
Good time, hah! I’d show him a ‘good time,’ just give me the chance!
Well, I wasn’t going to get a chance then, not with my parents sitting on the front porch! But later...somehow, I promised myself, I’d find a way!
All night long I tossed and turned, imagining a multitude of ways to get him alone. I’d twist my ankle and make him carry me somewhere private, I’d brush up against him in the swimming pool, I’d let my bikini straps slide down my shoulders and offer him an enticing view of my full breasts...
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
“I said, would you like something to drink before we head out?”
Christ, I was so lost in my own daydreams, I’d nearly forgotten where I was! Christopher was standing in the kitchen, waving toward the refrigerator.
His apartment...
I’d been there a dozen times before, but never alone with him; his roommate Ian was in and out on a regular basis. And he was due back from work in about ten minutes, which--yet again--spoiled my half-baked dreams of seducing Christopher.
Not that I entirely minded, because Ian is just as cute. Thick auburn hair, bright blue eyes that always seem to be dancing, and the same kind of tanned, athletic body that drives girls crazy every time he walks by! And he has a way of telling jokes that make you laugh so hard, you can hardly breathe! The life of the party, no matter what the occasion.
So I wasn’t too surprised when the door opened, and Ian tossed me a grin as he sprawled out on the opposite end of the long couch. “How you doin’ today, luv?” he teased, kicking his shoes off. “Gonna get a good workout in a bit?”
Christopher sat down on my other side, and stretched his long legs out. “Figured we’d try something a little different today,” he said over my head, and cracked open his can of beer.
Something different? That sounded intriguing! We’d been talking about hiking out to the cliffs a few days ago...maybe today would be the perfect opportunity!
If no one else was there, maybe I could...
I was so lost in my own fanciful thoughts, I barely even heard them start discussing a new movie that was premiering that weekend. Then I suddenly realized that Chris was sitting awfully close to me, closer than he usually did. And Ian was leaning closer, too, his eyes gleaming with excitement as he described some high-tech special effect he’d read about.
Or was that really the reason his eyes suddenly seemed so bright?
Something warm brushed against my leg, and a hot tingle abruptly ran through me as Christopher’s long fingers absently traced an intricate pattern over my bare thigh. He was running his fingers up and down the edge of my bikini, almost sliding his fingers under the silky material as he toyed with the elastic border!
Did he even realize what he was doing...and what he was doing to me?
I risked a quick, furtive glance at his lap, and instantly caught my breath. His big cock was thrusting up beneath his swimsuit, jutting out at an erotic angle that made my throat go dry!
And now his warm hand was resting on my hip, stroking my quivering skin in long, slow movements that were driving me insane with longing!
Even more amazing, Ian was staring down at my deep cleavage with a hungry expression on his face!
Then he met my startled gaze again with an appreciative smile. “Has anyone ever told you what a sexy little body you’ve got, Nikki?” he murmured in a deep, husky voice. “Every time I see you, all I can think about is making love to you! How about it, luv...you interested?”
Holy shit, I had to still be dreaming...I couldn’t believe what I was hearing!