In a world where we are limited by social etiquette and behavioral expectations, I always thought it would be a great idea to break the rules and see what happened. I think that every man always wonders what it would be like to be able to try and seduce his female friends, and what it would be like in bed with each of them. What is each one like - loud or soft, lazy or eager, and fun or boring? What did each one look like naked? Did they have perfect boobs? Did they shave regularly or not? Were they rampant or ragdolls in bed? What if I could do this, no strings attached?
Target acquired: Allison.
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I've known Allison for a long time -- since middle school, in fact. We talked and shared the occasional bus ride together and generally, we connected pretty well. However, there was one problem -- she was simply not that interesting. I would never pursue her as a girlfriend, because she never actually made me laugh. But flirting wasn't so bad -- she seemed to really like the company of guys. It was just too bad that she was a clubber and seemed to like all the wrong guys.
This wasn't a problem for me, however. The question was -- do I do this romantically or do I jump into the horny end? I decided that this was the girl I could go for a one-night stand in. Money was no object: I had set aside plenty of that from my savings to accomplish my thrilling goals. I had to come up with a master plan. From the past, I realized that the longer I planned for something, the greater my anticipation for the actual event became and the more satisfying achieving the final goal was.
First, I decided that my approach would be jumping into the horny end. I hadn't gotten laid in quite a while, so I was pretty horny by that point. How would I get a quiet, boring girl to get into bed with me? I schemed for about an hour using my extremely intelligent brain and came up with The Strategy #1. I gave Allison a call.
"Hey Allison, I was thinking, you have pretty long lunch breaks on Fridays right? Want to have lunch with me?"
"Sure thing, Jack. Where do you want to go?" I discussed details for a few minutes, chatted for a while (come on, this girl just had to add some humor to her repertoire!!!), and then hung up the phone. I was quite literally bouncing on my heels with eagerness to get this thing started. I then set up the other aspects for The Strategy #1.
The next day, I met her at a nice, fancy Italian restaurant for lunch. I was already waiting by the time she came in and found me waving at her from a nice window table for two. If anyone else was watching, we looked like the ideal couple with her coming in and giving me a tight hug. I could feel her breasts pressing into me and I had to end the hug quickly to avoid sprouting a boner into her petite body.
She was dressed in typical businesswoman attire, with a tight skirt that accentuated her decent curves and a top with two buttons undone. She sat down and leaned over to pick up one of two menus placed near me, giving me a great view of her -- I suspected barely B cup -- breasts. My cock grew even harder with the thrill of adventure.
We made conversation and talked about work as I listened to her bitch about her crazy boss. I told her a bit about my life but didn't expose too much, other than the bare minimum required to keep her interested. At the end of lunch, I ordered a nice dessert for her, showing off my class. Then, I dropped the bombshell.
"Allison, there's one thing that you've never known about me. Let's get it on tonight and I'll make you so hot that the bed roasts."
Her immediate reaction was exactly what I thought it'd be: shock, and then indignancy. She sat back in her chair for a second, clearly stunned, and then grabbed her purse and stood up. "You sick bastard, Jake," she said sharply, rummaging for her wallet. "You're unbelievable."
"I know, Allison," I said suggestively. "I got the bill, dear." She stomped off, her ass swaying nicely on her way out. I think I played the cards just right. I took the afternoon off from work and went to an adult shop, preparing for what should be an interesting night.
That night, I came back with a box full of toys and gadgets that I could use not only that night but also fun filled nights. I set up my bedroom, placing a few candles here and there to set up the romantic atmosphere. Then, I waited.
At about 9 PM, I heard a knock on the door. Opening the door, there was Allison, wrapped in a full length trench coat, looking nervous. She couldn't stop fidgeting, touching her hair, adjusting her purse, shifting her weight from foot to foot.
"What a nice surprise, Allie," I said, obviously faking surprise. "Seems like you decided to turn up after all." I smirked, sure that my confidence was well-placed.
"Hi Jake. Can I come in?" she asked, in a somewhat hesitant voice.
"Sure thing," I said, opening the door wider for her. I made sure I stood in the door frame so she would have to brush against me slightly as she went in. She smelled of some rosy perfume, which only served to heighten my senses.
We entered the kitchen and I pulled out a chair, gesturing for her to sit. "Would you like a drink, Allie?" I pulled a bottle of Malibu white coconut rum out of my liquor cabinet, pouring a healthy measure into two champagne glasses and handing it to her. I sat on a chair backward, leaning forward and looking her in the eyes. I smirked teasingly, finding her awkward, embarrassed shyness amusing. I waited for her to speak.
"So, um, Jake... I thought of what you said at lunch today, and I'm sorry for having such a dramatic reaction to it. I thought about you all day, until I couldn't concentrate on my work." She took a breath. "I've been out clubbing a lot and despite all the guy attention, I really haven't been getting any quality from the guys out there." She took a sip of her Malibu, clearly contemplating her next words.
"I want a guy to make me feel like I've never felt before. It was so wrong but for some reason, I felt so turned on after I left the restaurant. You're so hot and handsome under that tight suit. Jake, you got me so horny. Take me tonight until I collapse. Fuck me till I can't take it anymore, Jake."
She drained the rest of her Malibu and stood up, taking off her trench coat. Underneath was a scintillating black minidress with a tight tube top, leaving no more than a teasing segment of valley and mountains (well, more like hills) covered. If my flag wasn't flying strong before, it certainly was then. She put her hands on her head and turned around, showing off her cutely outlined ass.
For some reason, I found girls of whom I knew personally far hotter than any supermodel, despite any inequalities in body shape. Allison sure wasn't supermodel quality, or even model quality, but that minidress made her the hottest girl in the world right then for me. I couldn't wait to rub my hands all over that petite body, but I knew the longer I made her wait, the better the sex would be.
She stepped closer to me, her rosy perfume tranquilizing me and drawing me further and further into her allure. Her small but definitely noticeable breasts were perfectly proportional to her body, outlined sluttily in her skimpy dress.
I stood up and circled her like a shark, looking her up and down. She stood there nervously, meeting my eyes when I looked into them. Her eyeliner eyes had a tint of hunger about them, ready for her handsome knight to take her for a ride. I stopped behind her and breathed on her neck, sending a shiver down her spine. I pressed myself into her back, my hard-on pressed in to her ass. She turned her had back and I kissed her deeply, feeling the warm sensation of her lips upon mine. I slowly slid my hands up and down her front, gently cupping her breasts and rubbing her underwear under her dress.
She twisted in my arms and kissed me back hard, her tongue pressing against mine as our crotches gently grinded together. Her hands were all over my front, unbuttoning my shirt, sliding down and feeling the hardness of my cock. I firmly molded her ass in my hands, drawing a small gasp out of her otherwise occupied mouth.
I picked her up by the butt and making sure she grinded hard against me, walked quickly to the bedroom. She fiddled with my belt as she tried to undress me. I took pity on her and helped her remove my pants and shirt, leaving me standing in nothing but a pair of boxers that looked like they were about to rip open. I pushed her against the wall and roughly grabbed her ass and her left breast at the same time, squeezing them and kneading them in my hands. She moaned into my mouth and wrapped her arms around my neck, giving in to the exquisite pleasures. I pressed my lips against her neck and tenderly licked her from collarbone to ear, causing her to tremor in delight. I whispered dirty thoughts into her ears.