With nothing else to do and no other girls backs to massage, I decided to pack up and head on home. I picked up my towel, still rolled into a pillow for the lovely girl that just took off. I shook the sand off of it before draping it over my shoulder. I then began to saunter away, looking like I owned the beach. I had a big, confident smile upon my lips and a cool stride in my steps. I looked back for just a quick moment, but the beach was so busy I couldn't see either of the girls by then.My time with Natalie was amazing. The two of us both knew what that was and I knew she had no attachment to me. A small part of me was kind of hoping to maybe hang out with her and make the moment feel a little more complete. That abrupt departure made it feel a little unfinished. Even still, getting to go all the way with her was something I'd never forget. She was ridiculously attractive, and she was on her way to becoming a model. Just knowing that added onto my confidence, but it was also makin
She must've felt pretty satisfied with that hit, because she then humphed and began to swim her laps. I held my cheek and groaned. It'd been a while, so I'd forgotten how hard girls can hit. I flexed my jaw around and began to walk away with a confused look in my eyes.This wasn't me. I wasn't like some womanizer that just walked up to girls and put my hands all over them. I mean, in a perfect world I'd be able to just do that and get away with it as I pleased, but that's not how things worked. That's not how I worked. Realizing what an ass I'd just been, I decided it was time to go home.I spent the rest of the day just kind of going through the motions - chatting with friends, hanging out in a chat room and saying maybe one or two things. I was very preoccupied with my thoughts. Had I really become such an arrogant jerk just because I scored with Natalie? Or was it maybe the amalgamation of everything that'd happened to me over the past week? It certainly was a hell of a week. I fou
Tamara looked a bit more nervous."Oh, I hope it's not a problem. She's one of my oldest friends and...well, maybe she's forgotten about that thing about the lizard in her backpack?""Well, miracles do happen," I said with a slight shrug. "But, Latisha or no Latisha, I'll still be there." Her eyes lit up with joy."Thank you so much, I'm so excited!" She gave me a very happy hug, allowing me to very briefly soak in the sweet scent of her perfume. She then let go of me and went to take her seat.Oh, man. I was pretty excited when she first told me about the party. The Latisha aspect, not so much. I sighed and idly gazed at the invitation. 'Pool Party. Bring your swim trunks!' Well, I did like to swim and maybe Tamara was right. Maybe Latisha would forget about the stuff I did to her in the past.It was just that the girl had a humongous attitude with me when we shared the same class. I just had to get her back somehow. So, I may have caught a lizard and dropped it in her bag during cla
"You know," she said, "I expect you to be pissing me off at least once a day. We had an agreement that things weren't going to change, right?""It was an off day for me," I explained with a casual shrug. She placed a hand on her hip and humphed in amusement."Don't let it happen again," she pointedly said before turning to walk away with a haughty saunter. I smiled as I watched her depart. She somehow knew how to always be so damned enticing, even when she was mad."Wow," I heard yet another familiar voice say. I glanced over to see Natalie remarking in awe as she grinned at me. "You certainly are becoming a ladies' man, huh?""I try my best," I replied."You most definitely do," she replied with a chuckle. "I know first-hand." She then waved to me with her fingers before taking her leave. "See you around, big boy."I shook my head as I parted ways with her. It was certainly a refreshing change to be called 'big' for once.Outside, I made my way onto the bus and found myself sprawling
There before me stood Ms. Adanna. Nothing was wrong with her, in fact, everything was right. She looked far more stunning than usual, and that was saying something.She was wearing a ridiculously gorgeous, casual red maxi dress with a scooping neckline that just seemed tailor-made to show off her cleavage. The red was so striking in a way that made her completely irresistible to look at, contrasting beautifully with her dark brown skin. Her hair was done up in a top-knot bun that looked so perfectly neat. She'd always had a certain varied taste in fashion, but this took the cake. I'd never seen her wear something so amazing. It put her curvy figure on display like nobody's business. How she was a teacher and not a model baffled me to no end.She had me frozen in awe, feeling as though I was melting into a puddle of goo at the very sight of her."You okay?" Sarah's voice suddenly permeated my ears as she walked by. I snapped out of my daze and looked to her, noting the amused smile on
Considering the unnecessary hit I took straight to the emotions with Natalie the other day, hearing that my teeny-tiny crush was already taken wasn't the kind of news I wanted to hear. Regardless, I took a deep breath and nodded as I sighed. I suddenly realized why Jordan had acted so strangely at the beginning of class. Her looking at the two of us like that made a lot more sense now."That's fine," I replied. "Like I said, I didn't really have a crush on her anyway.""Oh, come on, now," she said as she reassuringly touched my hand. "You can let the tears spill in front of me. This is girl time, remember?""You're so adorable; I could just pinch your cheeks." I reached up to her face, intent on doing so. She leaned away, swatting my hand a few times as we both laughed. "Well, it happens, you know? And good for them, really. Besides, Sarah and I can still have other things in common that don't necessitate a relationship."Jordan thought about what I said for a moment, and I saw when t
Her voice was just as easy on the ears as her body was on the eyes. I tried not to think about that, focusing all my attention into my work. Just then, I spontaneously envisioned Ms. Adanna's face contorted into an expression of pained pleasure and heard her in my mind cry out in lust. “Oh!” she exclaimed. Oh dear! That was very hot.My neck pulled back as I felt the blood rush from my head to my penis. I was suddenly unable to get the image of her naked body, sweaty and panting in ecstasy amongst a smoky, red-lit background out of my head. I envisioned myself fucking her relentlessly, hearing her voice - high-pitched with lust, crying out to me.'Oh, yes, Anthony! Fuck me!'And suddenly I was as hard as I was going to get.I pressed my fingertips into my forehead, slowly shaking my head back and forth as I tried to rid the extremely sexy image from my mind. I inhaled deeply through my nose and…'Fuck, yes! Oh!'Well, that did it, I wasn't going to win against my deep-seated urges. I
"Wait," she firmly spoke up once again, surprising me. She bit her lip as she tilted her head to the side just enough to see me out of the corner of her eye. "On second thought..." she quietly added, placing the marker back down and turning to me. She then glanced around the classroom, making sure that everyone was still immobile. She closed her eyes and held a hand to her chest to still her heart before slowly exhaling. When she opened her eyes again, she looked at me with a big smile."Maybe...there is something exciting about this..." she quietly said.My eyes widened in shock and excitement as she began to slowly walk up to me. At the same time, she casually grabbed the hem of her top and pulled it up over her head before discarding it to the floor, seemingly without a care in the world.I suppose there was always the chance that things would work themselves out in the end."Oh, wow," I uttered, turning in my seat to face her with my jaw firmly planted on the floor. She smiled and
A few days later, I sat on the edge of the rooftop of my building. My body invisible, I gazed out at the evening sky as the sun set behind the city. The wind whipped wildly at me from up there, but it didn't faze me. I was starting to get used to all the being up high, flying around, having the most incredible sense of freedom I could've ever dreamed of. I'd still gotten grounded to hell from the hangover as I expected, but being able to turn invisible and fly away gave me some definite leeway.I looked at my hand and sighed thoughtfully. I had so much power inside of me, so much ability to do good and to help people and to make other peoples' lives better. I then turned my attention back to the setting sun and wondered: Would I ever find out why I had this power? Or would I just be happy, not question it, and move on with my life? Sure, I might've been able to find the answer to the enigma through some kind of inner dialogue. Perhaps through some inspirational montage where I climb a
"You're pretty good at holding back," she remarked in a tone dripping with seductiveness, "but you won't be able to hold back for much longer....""Probably not," I softly replied.She chuckled as she slid the very swollen head of my penis inside of her, then slowly lowered her body down to take the rest within her. I groaned lustfully as her very hot, wet walls unfurled and clenched around me. She just barely seated herself on my thighs before smoothly coming back up, and then back down again. She moved in an effortless rhythm that had me instantly mesmerized. She softly moaned along with me, grinning as she watched me blankly stare the point where our bodies were united."Does it feel good inside of my pussy...?" Cassandra asked."Oh, gosh, yes..." I replied in amazement."Oooh, Anthony," she softly remarked, "you're so sweet and genuine. ... I'm so glad I'm doing this with you...."Both of us felt so comfortable doing this with each other. I couldn't believe how good it felt being
She dipped down, engaging me into a warm kiss that I was more than happy to return. We moaned together, my excitement enhanced by the dazed, hung-over state I was in. Her lips were warm and soft, putting me at ease with her affection. I felt blanketed by her warm body, her sweet perfume enchanting. Lost in a lip-lock with a beautiful woman like Cassandra was the best wake-up call I'd ever had. I slid my hands down the back of her silk nightie, dragging the low-cut hem up. She moaned as I grabbed her bulbous booty, and I moaned back upon realizing she wasn't wearing any panties.She pulled her lips away and grinned as she sat up straight. She slowly lifted up her flimsy gown, allowing me to savor every inch of revealed skin as she took it off. She then tossed it aside, chuckling in amusement when she caught me staring at her big, luscious breasts. They were so perfectly sized, just big enough to touch each other. They hung just slightly from her chest like two ripened fruit ready to be
The next morning, I awoke with a heavy groan. Opening my eyes, my eyesight wobbled around a bit until I could focus on the bright sunlight shining in from the sliding glass door. This wasn't my bed, or my home. I was so confused until I heard Cassandra's voice enter the bedroom from behind me."Hey there, sleepy head," she said, wearing a silver-colored silk nightie. "I was wondering when you'd wake up.""What happened?" I asked with an incredible grogginess. "Why do I feel like crap?""That's what's called a hangover. You usually get those from drinking, a lot.""I was drinking?" I asked as she left the room momentarily."Yep!" she replied from the other room. "You had seven glasses of scotch!""Seven?" I wondered aloud. "Was I going for the high score?"She laughed as she re-entered the room with an empty glass and a pitcher of water."That's what I said," she said, placing the items on the nightstand next to me. She poured some water into the glass, then helped me to sit. "Here, si
"I want you so much...." I replied as I rested my head on her chest. "I want to ... suck your boobies."The elevator doors opened and she led me down the empty hallway."Don't worry about me, everyone!" I exclaimed. "I'm a superhero, I can take care of ... myself.""Even superheroes have to sleep it off, sweetie," she replied. She pulled out a key from her purse and unlocked her door. "Come on, in you go.""Whoo!" I exclaimed as she led me stumbling into her apartment. The place looked nice, at least from what I could see through my wobbly vision; smelled nice, too. She took me into the bedroom and laid me down on the bed."There you go," she said as she helped get my head on the pillow."But I'm not even naked yet," I mumbled."You don't have to be naked," she softly reassured me. "just lay down."I figured I was just imagining things when I saw her slip off her heels and then calmly slide in on the other side of the bed. That is, until I felt her put her arms around me. She held me
"I think you are incredibly adorable," she remarked. "You were like a Rottweiler out there fighting off that huge guy with ease. Inside, though, you're like ... a puppy. It's sweet." Her hand drifted down my arm and continued downward. "I have to admit, I like cute guys like you...."She surprised me as I felt her hand slowly going up and down my leg."Barkeep!" I exclaimed as I kept my eyes affixed on hers."Yes?" Ron asked as he came over. I nudged my glass toward him."Another, please," I said."Another one?" she asked, seemingly impressed. "You going for the high score?""Definitely," I replied with a nod.By the time she was halfway through her second drink, I was done with seven. Yes, seven. The empty glasses were scattered about in front of me like my trophies. Needless to say, I was very, very drunk at that point."Ya' know, I gotta tell ya," I spoke in a drunken slur, "... a woman like you ... turns me on so much..."She grinned at me as her finger traced the lip of her glass
We walked into the open entrance of a large dining hall. She led me down a few steps onto the floor, heading straight for the bar in the very center of the whole thing. A pianist played a soft melody on the piano nearby. Yes, I know, pianist. All the while, Cassandra remained courteous and polite to those 'uptight stiffs' that greeted her as she walked by. She certainly seemed to know a lot of them. I felt really out of place escorting someone who was rubbing elbows with millionaires.She took a seat at the nearest bar stool and sighed quietly. She placed her purse on the counter while I took a seat next to her. Again, I found myself a little intimidated. I'd never drank, therefore I'd never ordered drinks before. I only remember being told to stay away from the bar as a kid, since that was always grown-up territory. The many hundreds of alcohol bottles lining the circular wall behind the bartender confused me. What do I even order? I racked my brain trying to remember the names of ma
"Well, I guess I could," I replied, nervously scratching the back of my head. "I don't really want people to start thinking I've got superpowers or anything." She laughed as she pulled out her cell phone from her purse."Okay, we'll say it was a joint effort. He ran for it, you tripped him; I came in and knocked him out. Sound good?"I smiled thankfully. "Sounds good."Within minutes, the police were on the scene. Bright police car headlights and emergency lights were going off in all directions. Crap, was I nervous. I kept my cool as best as I could as we ran through our stories together for the police to write down. All the while she seemed to look over at me frequently with this really warm, pretty smile that made me feel like I'd done a ton of good. I had to admit she was actually quite beautiful. It was funny to me to think that I didn't even pay attention to her looks when I was fighting that guy off of her, I just wanted her to be okay. Head back a couple of months and, instead
About a week later, I had begun to settle into a patrol around the city. It was late night on Friday. I was soaring invisibly through the air, scouting for any possible trouble. My senses were sharpening to a point where nothing was able to escape me. I could see and hear things clearly from incredible distances. At a hundred feet overhead, I heard a guy coming out of a gas station drop his wallet. There was another man hanging out against the wall of the building that watched him. I came to a slow stop, but the first man simply scooped up his wallet and continued on his way without incident. Looked like it was shaping up to be another quiet night.I'd also started to make it a habit of getting free car rides with strangers to keep me closer to the street. I descended downward upon spotting a roaming police car. I calmly took a seat atop the hood of the car, my legs folded, keeping a watch out. Of course, the police within the car were unable to see me. With the police cars, it gave m