Harmony Frost

Okay, he was smooth. Smart too. Giselle, but her lip, feeling her attraction towards Grant deepen. She gave a hum of mirth at his pointing out the “back in my day” speech. The fact that he was taking things seriously was a nice change. Guys in the past have tried to write off her work. Apparently forming young minds was meaningless and they often referred to them as snotty brats. The elevator reached the bottom floor and Giselle stayed attached to her date as they walked through the lobby. “Thanks. I think you’re right about this being a new generation. I’m going to keep trying to engage them. So speaking of ages, how old are you Mr. Photographer? I’m 25. I can’t imagine you being much older. And if so you damn good,” Gigi grinned. @MarshallWalker

The water sloshed as both she and Max began to rut more frantically in the tub. Estelle’s breath quickened and she felt her body start to quiver in pleasure as her climax came. “Max!” She gasped, arching in the air, her chocolate nipples like stiff mountain peaks as she came. He filled her with his seed and she kissed him lovingly, her tongue caressing his as they came down from their high. “I look forward to more mornings like this,” she uttered, breaking the kiss and catching her breath. The water had cooled down considerably but her body was still flush with heat. “Perhaps we should get out now, we need to be decent when room service comes,” Stella reminded him, pecking his mouth quickly before rising from the tub and reaching for one of the hotel’s towels. “I’m so happy that we had this chance. I always hoped that you would want me, but until recently I’ve never thought it possible to share this with you.” Stella admitted, taking his hand once he was out of the tub. @Xeno

He seemed like he was going to last longer this time and Estelle rose and fell on his cock slowly, wanting their lovemaking to last. Max seemed much more confident, even going so far as to close his hand around her throat. Stella moaned loudly, one hand on his chest, the other on his shoulder for balance. “Oh God Max....I’m gonna cum.....I love you so much! Cum with me baby,” She pleaded, pressing a kiss on his lips. @Xeno

She knew Max was inexperienced. But she only meant that this time their shared actions wouldn’t be spun out of lust only. But love. As he suckled her breasts and fingered her molten core, Estelle encouraged him. “That feels good my love,” She moaned, raking her fingers through his hair. She could feel his erection poking her and she knew he was excited. Stella removed his fingers, threading hers through his as she lowered herself onto his shaft. “I love you,” Stella moaned as she began to ride him. @Xeno

As Giselle listened to him speak she realized they were both in need of a few drinks. Suddenly her issues didn’t seem as bad. “Yes, don’t give up. I can tell this means a lot to you. Eventually your hard work will pay off. It has too.” When he asked what she did she grinned thinking she already told him. “I’m a preschool teacher remember? I’m afraid my stress is a lot less serious. Or maybe, it’s just different. I’m trying to get my students engaged. Most of them are glued to electronics. They’re practically babies but so many of them are being raised by tv....” she sighed. “Or am I stressing over nothing?” @MarshallWalker

Divine? Mmm....well he certainly knew how to flatter a woman. That was different from what most men would say. “Thanks Grant,” making up her mind and linking her arm through his. She may have been nervous earlier about going for drinks with a stranger, but Grant was a nice guy. She could tell. And she had mace in her purse. “So tell me what you do? I want to get the small talk out of the way,” Giselle remarked. “I thought I saw a camera bag with you earlier?” @MarshallWalker

At the knock she grinned, a small thrill shooting through her body. She opened the door and licked her lips, drinking in his appearance. “You clean up nice,” Giselle smirked, catching a whiff of his cologne. God, he smelled good. “You’re on time too. I like that. Well I’m ready. First round’s on you,” she giggled, grabbing her bag and heading out the door. “So do you always have drinks with strangers or am I special?” She asked, half-kidding. @MarshallWalker

“8 o’clock sounds perfect. Gives me enough time to get ready. Thanks again Grant,” she smirked walking him to the door. She had a good feeling about him and if he met up to her expectations, they could have a lot of fun. Later. She was more than ready for some relief. It’s been years actually. After her horrible relationship her freshman year, she swore off me. Temporarily at least. But if nothing happened, she wouldn’t mind getting to know her neighbors. The hours seemed to fly by. She truly didn’t know what exactly she was anticipating. But as Giselle pulled on her tight, red dress, she knew she was at least dressed up for a good time. She wanted to look tempting and if he took the bait, all the better. Giselle slipped on her heels, “He better not be boring,” she murmured, checking herself in the mirror. @MarshallWalker

“Drinks?” She echoes, sizing him up. He looked sweet, docile even like those boring men her friends set her up with. But then she noticed it, that glint of mischief. Giselle grinned, “Okay, that sounds like fun. I honestly could use the company too. Are you busy tonight?” She asked, wondering if she was being too forward. But then again she could use her gratefulness for his help as an excuse. “I could be persuaded to come out after I finish my lesson plans.” @MarshallWalker

4th floor. It was a wonder that she hadn’t seen him before. “Haha, Yes, I’m sure I need to walk too,” she replied purposely switching her hips as she led him to her place. Giselle smirked once she reached her apartment, fumbling with her keys briefly before opening the door. “Just set the stuff on the dining room table,” she directed, doing the same. Her home was neat and tidy. Mostly white furniture, accented with pastel pinks, blues and greens. She had big, fluffy pillows on her couch and a frilly one in the shape of a flower. “This really means a lot. I’ve been so stressed out lately. I really can’t thank you enough,” she turned to him smiling. @MarshallWalker

“Grant....” Giselle purred, as if tasting his name on her tongue. When he offered to help her to her apartment her eyes lit up. “Oh thank you, that’ll be great. I’m up on floor 3,” she answered, thinking it was pretty safe at Ecchi Apartments and he seemed like a nice young man. “Where do you stay? I hope I’m not making you go too far out of your way,” she added gently. @MarshallWalker

His piercing blue eyes made her gasp. Such a handsome man, sweet too. “Almost. I’m a preschool teacher. These are for my kids,” she explained, gathering her stuff. “Thanks for your help. And for holding the elevator. It’s been a hassle trying to carry all of these around from my car. I shudder to think about how I’ll make it to my apartment door. Especially if this falls again. My name’s Giselle by the way,” she smiled, taking the things he handed her and adding it to the pile. @MarshallWalker

Giselle could barely see behind the stacks of papers and art supplies she was carrying in her arms. She rushed to catch the elevator, the jogging she was doing was dangerous for several reasons: her lack of vision, the teetering pile, and the heels she was currently wearing. “Hold the elevator!” She shouted, to whoever had beat her to the door. “Please!” She added, thinking that might sweeten the deal. She gasped when she made it, only to have her items spill over once she was inside. “Oh no!” She cried, bending down immediately, her skirt riding up at the action. “Gosh, it’s gonna take forever for me to carry this up to my apartment.” @MarshallWalker

Estelle smiled warmly. “Max, that’s the most beautiful thing I’ve ever heard,” she whispered, bringing his head up so she could kiss him tenderly. “I love you too. Very much. I want us to be together. To see how far our love will take us. I’ll give you my heart, my love. And my body as well,” she winked, slithering up against him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, coaxing him into a languid kiss. “Make love to me Max. Please,” She muttered. @Xeno

Stella arched her brow at Max’s stammering apology as he entered into the tub. “Honey, you don’t need to apologize for anything. Especially not this,” she reached for his shaft under the water. She began stroking it, “We’re together now, aren’t we? At least, I thought that’s what you wanted last night,” Estelle asked worriedly, releasing her hands and cupping his face instead. “Tell me now if you’ve changed your mind about us please. I don’t mind this being just sex, but I think I deserve to know if you don’t want a relationship with me....” @Xeno (you’re fine. Hope your head feels better soon)

Max may not have noticed her, but Estelle certainly noticed him. “Well hello there,” she greeted, drinking in his fully naked, sculpted body and his huge erection jutting out proudly. “Someone or something certainly misses me even if you don’t,” Stella teased, winking at Max. “I ordered us breakfast, I figured you’d be pretty hungry after last night. But it looks like you’re hungry for something else..... If you know what’s good for you, you’d get your ass in this tub,” she grinned, “Or you can bathe by yourself....” she added, pretending she had no preference. @Xeno

The next morning Estelle woke up with butterflies in her stomach. Max’s arms were still holding her waist and she was instantly reminded of the night they just had. She wasn’t sure about where they would go from here, but she hoped he didn’t regret anything turning in his arms, Stella planted a kiss on his brow before slipping out of bed. She decided she would wait for him to wake up and until then, she’d treat herself to a bath in the giant, fancy tub they had in their suite. The tub had jets which was perfect for creating a bubble bath and she phoned room service to send up breakfast for two. After that she slid into the warm, soapy water, humming as she did. @Xeno

He loved her. Estelle’s heart seized in her chest. She figured that he cared a great deal about her but love? Silently she listened as he poured his heart out to her. His words a soft caress in her ear. A gasp escaped her mouth as she held him closely. “I love you too Max,” She whispered, feeling her body grow warm and tingly. Stella has a mind to go another round, but she knew Max wasn’t up for that. She couldn’t believe he’d been a virgin. She wondered if he wanted something more, maybe something truly special and romantic. She’d acted on her hormones and now she felt bad. His speech was so beautiful and she hoped he knew that she felt equally as enamored. If not she would have to show him tomorrow. For now, Estelle would sleep.

“Ah!” Estelle cried as Max came suddenly and she felt him filling her walls. She rubbed her clit furiously now, her pussy milking his shaft as she climaxed shortly afterwards. When they came down from their high, Stella collapsed on top of Max, a warm smile on her lips. She knew he would be sensitive, but she couldn’t resist pressing kisses all over his chest and face. “By the way, I care about you very much as well. I was just too horny to confess it in that moment. You’re my world Max,” she breathed, pecking his lips tenderly. @Xeno

She was his first? The thought both exhilarated and terrified Estelle. She assumed that he was experienced, but now looking back she supposed she should have seen the signs. Too late to concentrate on that much, Max was clearly in the throes of passion and enjoying himself quite a bit. Stella grinned as she watched his face twist as she rode his cock. His hips bucked wildly and it felt good to have him hitting that spot inside her although he seemed to be reaching his climax way before she was ready. “Come for me Max,” Stella urged, bouncing on his shaft, one hand reaching down to rub her clit so she could join him. She could feel her walls rioting around his shaft and she couldn’t wait to be filled. @Xeno

@wetnoodlestuff might be interested! Check out his thread in the Apartment And Beyond section

Stella had no idea that Max was doubting her motives. At this point she only cared about sating the lust that had built up inside them both. After all, she was sure that the tension between them before had been sexual and now they could finally address it. She reverently licked and sucked on his coco, grinning at the way Max gasped and arched into her mouth. “Don’t worry Max, I’m gonna take real good care of you,” she purred, stopping her motions as she wiggled out of her panties. Estelle smiled as she slid back up his body, lining up her sopping wet entrance with his shaft. “Ohhh God....” she moaned as she sank down on his cock. “You feel so good baby,” she whispered, rolling her hips, her eyes squeezed shut. @Xeno

He wanted to be more than fuck buddies, which was nice, but frankly Estelle would’ve appreciated if Max just cut to the chase. She gasped as he ground into her and their lips finally touched. He unhooked her bra, but his actions were far too slow. Stella shimmied out of her bra, her chocolate nipples standing at attention as her double d cup tits wobbled into his view. She kissed him again, fiercely, deciding she would need to be the aggressor tonight. Stella straddled her best friend; ending the kiss in favor of kissing along his neck and down his chest. She reached his lower half and she made eye contact with Max as she pulled down his boxers, releasing his cock. Her lips wrapping around it almost instantly. @Xeno

His erection pressed rather insistently against her bum and Estelle could hear and feel Max‘s heavy breathing, it warmed her neck and sent a shiver down her spine. Grinning, she turned to him, molding her body to his as her eyes searched for his in the dark. “Max,” Stella breathed, cupping his cheek. “I would very much like for you to fuck me right now,” she purred. No time for any sweet declarations, those could be done later. She was practically in heat. “I’ve wanted you for a while now and I can’t wait. Don’t you want me? It sure feels like you do,” She added, grinding against him. @Xeno

“Mmmm....I’m very comfortable,” Stella moaned softly. She felt warm and safe in his arms. She knew that it was possible to have this more often, but one of them had to make a move. But Estelle was terrified of being that one to do it. What if he rejected her? Still, she was encouraged by their closeness tonight. And if she wasn’t mistaken, there was a definite tent in his boxers. She could feel it, but just barely. Maybe she should test her theory.... With a naughty grin, Estelle backed up further into his arms, purposely rubbing her bottom against his crotch. Let’s see how he responds..... @Xeno