1. A New World Part 1


    Date: 11/5/2014, Categories: Masturbation, Author: BadDog9, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    them. I felt deflated and began to sulk. “Hey, cheer up, man. There’s plenty of other good looking ladies here. Forget about her and let’s have some fun,” Brady said, slapping me on the back as his eyes followed the blonde across the stage. I followed his gaze up to the stage. He’s right, there are some very attractive women here, but none of them are Riley, I thought. I watched the blonde gather her things and climb down from the stage. Just then the dressing room door opened and my heart lept in my chest as Riley stepped out. She was there! Brady laughed at the instant shift in my demeanor. “Man, you got it bad for that girl,” he said, shaking his head. Once again, I found myself enchanted by Riley’s beauty and raw sexuality throughout her four song set. She was even prettier than I remembered. She was gorgeous, seductive, energetic -- she was sex personified. When her set was done, Brady picked up his beer. “Let’s go play pool. There’s an empty table,” he said, pointing. I picked up my beer and stuffed my tip money in my pocket as I followed him over to the pool tables. As I bent over the table lining up the eight-ball to win our second game, I suddenly felt something on my ass. I jumped, nearly over the table, and spinning around dropped my cue. I found myself staring into those smoldering green eyes. “I was hoping you’d be back.” Riley smiled, her voice husky and sensual. I stumbled back against the table shocked, and attempted to speak, but only managed an ...
    unintelligible grunt. She stroked my cheek with her soft hand and pulled my face toward hers. She tilted her head and kissed me again, this time slipping her tongue into my mouth. “God, I love the shy ones,” she giggled. I was too stunned to speak and she turned and walked away, her silk robe swirling about her hips providing a brief glimpse of her perfectly molded rear end. “Damn, dude, she really does want you,” Brady said, glancing after her. “Yeah right,” I answered, secretly hoping he was right. “No, seriously, dude. I saw the way she looked at you, and that kiss was no friendly little 'come tip me' peck on the lips. She wants to do bad things with you,” he insisted. God, I hope so! I thought, really wanting to believe what he was saying, but couldn’t quite convince myself that I could ever get a girl like Riley. “Maybe you’re right. Maybe she’ll take me home and make me her sex slave, and tell the blonde to do the same to you,” I laughed. Brady glanced over at the blonde on stage and smiled. “Works for me.” He smiled. I racked the balls and we began another game. Every time I bent to take a shot, I hoped for another sneak attack, but it never came and my inability to concentrate resulted in Brady winning easily. Just as he dropped the eight ball in the corner pocket, Riley returned. “So, are you ever going to talk to me, Shy Boy?” she asked, gently placing her hand on my chest and sliding it up to my neck. She ran her fingertip along my jawline sending a shiver through me. I ...
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