1. Being with Mary


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Male/Female, Romance, Author: yakyak90, Rating: 87.1, Source: sexstories.com

    feeling of your stomach doing backflips under your shirt. You enter the bar and are overwhelmed for a second by the change in temperature. The air is heavy with body spray from frat boys and screams of excitement from girls who are probably too young to be there. You make your way through the crowds of people to the bar and order a beer and a shot of tequila hoping the booze would take some of the edge off. The tequila goes down rough with the beer doing little to ease it down your throat as you turn to find her. You keep trudging through the crowd as she screams your name, “I am so glad you could make it,” she says hugging you roughly. You are aware of everything, the way her breasts feel on your chest, the scent of vanilla that floats off of her, your cock filling with blood slightly as she holds you for a second longer than she usually does. “You smell good,” she says as she pulls away and smiles her awkward smile at you a little bigger than usual due to the shots. The tequila hasn’t hit you yet so you can’t help but lose your breath looking at her. She looks stunning in a black dress that leaves nothing to the imagination. She isn’t wearing much make-up but the little that is on her only helps to accentuate the deep blue of her eyes. You stammer out a “Thanks, you too.” as she leads you to the table surrounded by her friends. She sits you on the bench and places herself right next you. The heat from her leg soaks through your pants and you start to get comfortable. ...
    Stories are exchanged between her friends about past experiences and you start to feel comfortable, the tequila is working and you slide your arm over the back of the bench savoring the feeling of closeness whenever she leans back her hair the only thing keeping your skin from touching the back of her neck. She is continually hit on by guys like you, guys who aren’t intimidated by her because of the innocent kindness she gives off. Through it all you will her to send them away in the way that she does, she is used to this. Her approachability is nearly a curse to her, a curse to you. She gets up to get drinks for the table and you can’t help but notice the guy who is talking to her at the bar. She is laughing at everything he says and playing with her hair, putting her hand on his chest. The familiar sense of despair falls over you as you feel another resolution going unfulfilled. This isn’t new, you half expected it, you don’t want to think it but the voice in the back of your head laughs at you for expecting that a human so perfect could be into the guy who collected comic books and had failure in his genes. She brings him back to the table and introduces the guy as Sam, someone who was a study leader for the same professor. She sits next you again but the promise of another night alone has stolen all of the hope you started the night with. You sit there and smile when you are supposed to smile and laugh when appropriate but you can’t think of anything but Mary and Sam together, ...