Stir Crazy: Part Two by Nick Storming

Author:Nick Storming [Storming, Nick]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B09QCNTWM4
Goodreads: 60124320
Publisher: Fractured Press
Published: 2022-01-11T13:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Her excited hiss was coupled with her jumping against me, which made me all too aware of her perfect teenage body. Zoe’s breasts are even bigger than Sophia’s but softer and I couldn’t ignore the feeling of them pressed against me, nor the large wide points that had suddenly sprouted up.

“Oh my god, tell me everything!” Her excitement dampened when she saw my expression, and a flush crept over her face as she glanced down in embarrassment and hissed quietly to herself. “Stupid, Zoe, the date hasn’t even started, and you’ve already admitted your fetishes.”

“If you think I’m turned me off, feel again,” I whispered, pushing up her chin, so she gazed into my eyes as I shifted my hips. Her quizzical look shifted to awed amazement when she felt my throbbing half-hard cock press against her hip.

“I did… that?”

I couldn’t help myself. Gazing down into her baby blue eyes and leaning in, I pressed my lips to hers. Several things happened at the same moment. The swirling butterflies in my stomach exploded into warmth. At the same time, my cock throbbed to painful hardness and Zoe ground her hip against me.

Breaking away with a shuddering breath, we stared into one another’s eyes, both of our mouths finding the same silly grin for long moments.

“You have to tell me everything,” Zoe said, the emphasis and grin hinting that she might really want to know every detail.

“Deal, as long as you do the same.”

“Ok,” she said in a small, nervous, but eager voice.

Darting forward, she stole a kiss from me, molding her body against mine for a moment as her fingertips danced down the front of my pants. Then, with a bright grin and a bob of her eyebrows, she pulled me down the stairs.

“Come on, I’m starving!”

Following behind the gorgeous blonde, I let my eyes linger on her wide hips and round backside as I thanked God for the blessings I’d found. A fire had been built, giving the living room warmth and casting a romantic glow about the table and candles.

I opened the bottle of champagne and poured us each a glass as my mom slipped out of the kitchen with two plates. Serving us silently, she shot me a wink of encouragement when she passed behind Zoe and pinched my butt when she passed behind me.

“To a great evening,” I said in toast.

“To an evening of firsts for both of us,” Zoe responded, her white grin flashing from behind her glass as she took a small sip.

The food was delicious, as always, and the conversation flowed easier than I would have guessed. Zoe’s a bright girl, who’s deeply passionate about a few subjects and if she doesn’t know something, has no shame in asking questions to learn more. It wasn’t until my mom came back out two hours later to clear the plates that I realized we hadn’t touched our champagne after that first sip, but I felt drunk on Zoe.

She told me all about her relationship with my little sister and Veronica.

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