1. 13. Liv and Xanthe Always Get What They Want, Part 1 of 2


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Oral Sex, Author: GoBigCatGo, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    I had run out of money and persuaded my housemate to let me move into the box room and then sub-let my room, the biggest. It worked a dream. Quite by chance, we lived in a pretty desirable part of town and one advert in a local paper bought a stream of young posh things to our door; all looking to escape their enormously evil, wealthy parents. All of whom would pick up the bill with their enormous, evil wealth. But when I came home to find Liv waiting to be interviewed - along with her clucking and delightful, perfectly polished, Russian mum - I knew she was the one. The instant our eyes met, our future was all laid out, right there between our reflected cheeky smirks; stifling giggles as my flatmate and her mum sorted out the details. Liv moved in and it was only during a ‘getting to know you’ drink that I discovered she was only nineteen. My heart sank, I was a mature student of twenty five, and it just seemed wrong that we should get together. But only just. She looked easily in her twenties and her breeding seemed to make her naturally world-wise. My mate didn’t see it this way, however, and shook his head at me as Liv trotted off to the toilet and I clocked her 'sit-up-and-beg' bottom. “No,” he said, wagging his finger. “Bad cat.” She was a student of ballet and Russian and completely looked the part. Sleekly raven-haired with fine Slavic features, high cheekbones and wicked eyes. God, and the most kissable, luscious, cupids-bow of a mouth I’d ever seen, let alone ...
    kissed. She had an expression of always being just about to break into laughter - and generally was - and the kind of petite, fit body that had men - and women - double-taking when she walked by. Jesus, it was a hard time. On top of her natural attractiveness, which was difficult enough for a weak willed person like me to resist, Liv seemed to have developed an improbable - but actual - crush on me. She even knew Pearl, the last girl to be infatuated with me, and yet still carried the torch, despite knowing how badly I'd behaved. Sometimes it’s the warnings that make you attractive I guess. So Liv was always there, waiting in the kitchen when I got back from work or college, ready for these long rambling chats that always seemed to orbit around – if not plummet toward – sex. On our first midnight gossip (right after she announced, 'You know I love oral sex more than actual sex, is that weird?') I made it clear to her that I felt she was a little too young for me and that I was under strict instructions not to 'shit on our own doorstep'. But this seemed only to spur her on. To a girl who was used to getting everything she wanted I had become a challenge and a reward in one happy package. I resisted manfully. However, when my mate went off to stay with his girlfriend one weekend and Liv and I were left alone together, I knew that she was too beautiful and I was too weak to hold my reserve. Looking back on it I really shouldn’t have even bothered, I had simply no idea to what lengths ...
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