Story 1 #2
He wanted to get to know the area better so that it would really start to feel like home. He had driven around the streets, but now he thought that walking around them would give him a much better idea of just what they were like.
He looked from left to right, checking out the smart houses set behind tidy lawns.
His own home might not be able to compare to these, but he was making a start, he thought to himself.
Perhaps one day he would get there. But for now, he wanted to focus on the present.
He wanted to enjoy life, enjoy days like these, and just live in the moment.
Turning a corner, he spotted a small park. He had seen the park before in his drives, and one of the reasons for his walk that day was so that he could go and check out the park properly.
It wasn’t particularly big, but it was pleasant enough.
He walked around it and then found a bench in the sun. He sat down on it and turned his face up to the sky again, feeling the sun’s rays on his face. This was how to live life, he thought to himself. Things were certainly starting to look a lot better for him.
After a while, he decided to continue with his walk. He was feeling quite content where he was, but he told himself that he couldn’t just sit there all day.
He got to his feet and began walking to the exit.
As he did so, he turned a corner and saw a couple of women in front of him.
Both of them were wearing jeans - quite tight jeans, he thought to himself, that showed off their ripe asses and toned legs.
One of them had long, light brown hair and the other one had slightly shorter, black, hair.
They were both wearing tank tops, and he couldn’t make out any more of their features from his position behind them.
They were walking in the same direction as he was, and after he had given their asses an approving look he didn’t really think any more about them.
However, as he drew closer to them, he noticed that something had fallen out of one of their back pockets.
He drew closer and saw that it was a purse.
“Hey!” he called out. They didn’t respond.
“Hey!” he called out again, starting to run to catch up to them, the purse in his hand.
At last, the women heard him. They stopped and turned to him.
As soon as he saw them, he stopped in his tracks.
They had looked pretty good from behind, but they looked incredible from the front.
They were both very beautiful women. The woman with the brown hair had tanned skin, hazel eyes, and delicate features, with high cheekbones and a small nose.
The other woman, with black hair, had lighter skin, big, green, eyes, red lips, and a rounded face.
As they turned, he also caught a better glimpse of their bodies, with their tight tops showing off large, full, succulent, breasts.
He guessed that they were both in their mid-thirties. They looked at him quizzically.
“Your purse,” he said, holding it up, “you dropped it. I mean, it fell out of your pocket.”
He was feeling flustered. The woman smiled at him.
“Oh, thank you so much!” the woman with the black hair said, “You know, there are so few honest gentlemen around these days.”
“That is very true,” the woman with the brown hair said, “and to find one so young and so handsome! I guess that it really is our lucky day, isn’t it?”
“I guess so!” her friend replied and they both looked at one another, smiling slightly.
James felt as though some secret message was passing between the two of them, but he had no idea just what it might be.
They turned back to look at him.
“My name is Kate,” the woman with the black hair said, “and this is my friend Laura.”
“Pleased to meet you. My name is James.”
“Hello, James. We’ve not seen you around here before, have we?”
“No, probably not. I just moved to the area.”
Laura stepped in closer to him. She was looking him up and down.”
“Alone?” she asked him.
“Sorry?” he asked her.
"Did you move in alone? Or did you move in with...someone? A girlfriend, perhaps?"
“Oh, no. I’m all alone.”
He hoped that they wouldn’t ask him why he was on his own, why he was single. But, instead, the two women looked at one another and smiled again.
“Well, that is very interesting,” Kate said.
“What are you doing now?” Laura asked him.
“Nothing much,” he replied, “I was just out for a walk. Enjoying the weather.”
"Why don't you come back to our place?" Kate said, "I mean if you're new to the area then it might be good for you to get to know some people in the area. So, what do you say? Do you want to come back to our place and get to know us better?"
The way that she said it seemed to have some hidden meaning to it, some innuendo. He wasn’t sure what to do. But something about these women made him want to get to know them better - whatever that might mean.
“Sure,” he said, with a shrug, “why not?”
“Excellent!” Kate said, “We live nearby, so let’s head there now.”
As they walked back to the house, the two women asked him more questions about himself. He tried to find out more about both of them, but they weren’t very forthcoming.
They got back to the house. It was one of the smaller ones in the neighborhood, but still very nice.
They headed inside and walked into the front room.
The two women turned to look at him. There was a strange air of expectation in the room. Was he supposed to do something now? Did they want something from him? He didn’t really know what was happening here.
The two women stood close to one another.
They kept looking at him. The silence seemed to drag out.
Then, he noticed something. The two women were holding hands. Was this just a friendly gesture, he wondered to himself. Or was it something else? Something more intimate. Not for the first time, he found himself wondering just what he was getting himself into.
They were smiling at him, and he could sense a kind of excitement from the pair of them.
“What do you think?” Kate said, turning to Laura.
Laura turned to Kate. Their faces were close to one another.
“I think,” Laura said, “that it is time for us to really get to know our new friend.”
“That was just what I was thinking.”
Kate reached up and stroked Laura’s face.
Then, James was amazed by what he saw next.
The two women leaned their faces in closer to one another, and then they were kissing. As their faces came together, he saw their mouths open, their tongues begin to push forward, searching for one another, and then they came together a moment before their lips pushed together.
They kissed slowly and passionately. Their lips moved, came apart for a moment and once again he saw their tongues pushing together before their lips locked together again.
He still didn’t really understand what this was, what was happening here, but he was feeling quite turned on by their slow kissing.
They had turned their bodies toward one another now, and their hands were on one another, moving over the curves of one another’s hips. Laura reached around behind Kate and stroked her ass. James couldn’t quite believe what he was seeing here.
Laura pulled her hand away from Kate’s ass and spanked it.
Kate pulled her face back from Laura's and looked at her with mock astonishment.
Then, she leaned in and gave Laura a couple of light kisses on the lips.
Then, both women turned to look at James, as though they were just remembering that he was there.
“Well?” Kate asked, “Do you like what you see?”
James wasn’t sure what to say to this. He certainly did like what he was seeing, and his stiffening cock was a testament to just how much he liked what he was seeing. But what was he supposed to say here? What did they want from him?
They were still looking at him, waiting for some kind of answer, some kind of reaction.
He stood there, still unsure what to do. He knew that this situation demanded some kind of response from him, yet still, he stood there, motionless, not saying anything.
The two women kept looking at him and smiling at him. He saw that they had reached their hands around one another's waist and were just holding one another while they looked at him.
“I think he’s shy,” Kate said.
“Is that right?” Laura said - he wasn’t sure if the question was actually being addressed to him or if she was simply musing on this possibility.
“I think we’re going to have to take the lead here,” Kate said.
With that, the two women slowly walked over to him. He looked at their beautiful faces, their sexy bodies, the way that their breasts bounced slightly with every step, the sway of their hips.
Then, they were right before him.
Kate looked up at him. She reached out and stroked his face.
“Don’t be shy,” she said softly, “we’re going to get to know each other now, and there’s no need to be shy. You’re with friends.”
Then, her hand slid around behind the back of his head. He felt her pulling his face down to hers. He could have resisted, but he didn’t want to. Whatever was happening here, he wanted it to happen.
He saw her lips parting and he thought about that tongue of hers, how he had seen it eagerly reaching out to Laura’s. Now, he realized, it was going to be reaching out to his tongue.
His own lips parted, and as their mouths came together in a kiss he felt her tongue brush against his, push against it, and then their lips were locked together as they kissed.
Her hand slid around from the back of his head - there was no need to keep holding him where she wanted him now, after all - and then her hand stroked his cheek, moved down his throat, and ran over the front of his body.
Her hand moved down over his chest, down over his stomach, slid around to his side, and then pushed up beneath his T-shirt, sliding over the skin of his abdomen.
He felt her lips pushing against his and he pushed back, the two of them wanting one another completely.
He reached out with one hand and placed it on her waist, feeling her sweet curves. He slid it behind her slightly and pulled her closer to him.
He was completely lost in the moment, but then he felt something on his other hand - fingers brushing over the back of it.