Those Kinds of Adult Stories Your Mother Warned You About

by Natalie Nogasm

  Alice sat down at the dining table when she heard the front door bang shut. Their cook, Anita, was making steaks for dinner.

  “Will Miss Alice have dinner today?” Anita asked. Alice poured herself a glass of orange juice and started sipping it.

  “No, I have a party to go to soon” Alice replied and let out a sigh. She sunk back in her chair lazily and tried to balance her glass on her belly. She didn’t hear Tony walk in to the kitchen till she heard his voice.

  “Has your mother left already?” Tony asked and walked over to where Alice was sitting. She looked up at him and shrugged her shoulders again.

  “What does that mean?” Tony asked and crossed his arms across his chest. She could see that he was studying her again. His eyes were drinking in the shape of her body while she sat on the chair, the string around her waist had come undone and her robe hung loose at the centre. Alice knew that the center of her body, all the way to her belly was exposed, but she enjoyed watching Tony looking at her, his eyes concentrating on the triangle of skin between her breasts.

  “She might have left” Alice replied slowly and took another sip from her glass. Tony still stood staring at her.

  “Put some clothes on, will you!” Tony said rather than asked, there was a hint of annoyance and anger in his voice and Alice saw him walk away from the room and she smiled.

  Chapter 3

  Alice licked a drop of beer off that was sliding down the back of her hand, while she swayed to the music in the room. She wasn’t nearly drunk yet but after two bottles of beer, she was what they called “happy high”. Alice never liked to drink too much; she hated the way some of the other girls behaved when they had a lot to drink. It always ended in a fuck that they regretted the next morning.

  She was sitting on a couch by herself, twirling one of her curls with her forefinger. The short green lace dress that she wore had ridden up to reveal the entire length of her thighs and she didn’t bother crossing her legs, instead she kept them tightly pressed together. Her bare pale arms almost shone in the dim blue light of the room while the silver glittery eye-shadow she was wearing twinkled.

  Alice could see her friend Fiona standing by the window, a few feet away from her. She rolled her eyes as she heard Fiona squeal out with a giggle as a guy who Alice couldn’t recognize slipped his hand under her short crop top. Alice let out a sigh, she knew the next morning would bring Fiona raccoon-eyed to her house, crying about how the guy she had fucked the previous night had hurt her.

  From the corner of her eye she could see a different guy stumbling towards the couch she was sitting on. She had seen him around her school before but had never been introduced to him. He flopped himself beside her and threw her a smile. Alice looked away from him, hoping he would not try and make conversation. He wasn’t a bad looking guy; he was just too skinny for her tastes. A mop of dark hair covered most of his eyes and two pale hands stuck out from his long sleeves as he inched closer to her.

  “So you’re Alice” he leaned in to whisper into her ear. Alice looked back at him and gave him a half smile.

  “I’m Jake. We were in Chemistry together last year” he said, she could smell the bitter scent of beer on his breath and it almost made her gag. She inched away from him slightly but was now at the edge of the couch.

  “Do you want another drink?” she heard him ask and she turned around to shake her head.

  “No, thanks” she said and then had to repeat herself loudly since he hadn’t heard her. Alice looked away from him again but she could sense that he was looking at her still. Eventually he inched even closer and she felt the cold touch of his fingers on her left knee as he brushed them gently. She didn’t move or say a word.

  “I’ve always thought you were gorgeous” Jake said, leaning in to her turned ear again and Alice whipped around to find his face less than an inch away from hers.

  “Thanks” she hissed and rolled her eyes. It didn’t seem to bother him for whatever reason. He still had a silly smile pasted on his face and he continued talking to her.

  “So have you decided where you’re going to college?” he asked and Alice nodded uninterestedly.

  “Where?” he asked and Alice looked away pleadingly towards Fiona, who was now making out with the guy who had his hand up her top a few minutes ago.

  “Where are you going?” Jake asked her again and now he was even closer, their legs were touching and his hand was firmly on her knee. Alice looked down on her knee and moved her leg suddenly so that his hand dropped flat on the couch. She saw him throw her an angry look and she immediately got up.

  “Hey, where are you going?” he asked and grabbed her hand as she began to walk away. Alice tried to jerk her hand free but he pulled her towards him and she fell into his lap. “I thought we were having a conversation” he hissed into her ear and Alice turned her face away from him, wriggling her body to get up again.

  “I’m going home” she said to him, while his grip grew tighter around her. Alice dug her nails hard into the skin on his arms and he loosened his grip and she quickly stood up.

  “We were just having a chat!” Jake said loudly, he looked visibly disoriented and even more drunk now. Alice didn’t bother responding as she straightened up. She threw a look at Fiona and realized that there was no point interrupting her, there was no way that they would be going home together. She started weaving her way through the crowd instead and squeezed past people dancing and some others making out.

  She felt like she had burst out of the house when she forced the door open to reveal the outdoors. She could still hear the faded thumping sounds from inside the house as she started walking away. Her heels clicked against the pavement and she clutched her arms tight across her body as she took long steps towards her house.

  The party and the night had been an even bigger disaster than she had anticipated. For one thing, she couldn’t wait to be in college and finally meet some people who were more mature. She wondered what college parties looked like and hoped that she would be able to make some friends who knew how to have fun for a change. Moreover, all the guys in her town and in her school were boring and unattractive; she couldn’t wait to be in college where she could hopefully meet interesting boys who she could fool around with.

  Alice giggled to herself as she continued walking down the road, the streetlights guiding her path. She thought about Fiona and laughed at how much of a fool she was, making out with a guy who probably didn’t even know how to kiss properly. She ran her fingers through her hair and smiled. Yes, she thought, she couldn’t wait for her life to start.

  Chapter 4

  As Alice slid open the door to the kitchen from the garden outside, she could see the flickering light from the television screen in the living room. She stepped on to the cold marble floor of the kitchen and lifted her leg up to take off her heels. She stifled a yawn as she swung her shoes from her hooked fingers and walked over to see what was on.

  Tony was sitting on his plush leather couch in front of the television, staring absently at a news presenter, the sound was turned off. He hadn’t noticed her yet and Alice leaned against the door of the living room and stared at him, the way he had stared at her before. Tony now had a pair of thin rimmed glasses on, which made him look serious and older. He was wearing a thin white linen shirt, which clung to the muscles of his torso beneath it. She could see him clenching his jaw as he stared at the screen, the bright white light reflecting with a glow on his face.

  Alice finally cleared her throat before she took a few steps in. Tony turned his head to look at her and slowly took his glasses off from his face.

  “You’re home early” he said as his gaze lingered on her slim legs and then at her shoes dangling from her hands.

  “I got bored” Alice said and walked over to the couch. He patted the seat next to him and crossed his legs. Alice jumped up on the couch and immediately curled up in the corner, away from him. She let her shoes fall out of her hands on to the carpeted floor with a thu
d.

  “You hungry?” he asked, and looked away at the screen again.

  “Not really. I had something to eat before I left the house” Alice replied, she was still looking at him. The fabric of his dark blue jeans had stretched over the width of his thighs and were bunched up and tight around his crotch. She couldn’t help but lick her lips. He suddenly turned to look at her and caught her staring at him.

  “Did you have a lot to drink?” he asked, raising an eyebrow.

  Alice rolled her eyes and said, “No”.

  They were silent for a few minutes as they both stared at the news reporter on the screen again. Alice had no intention of paying attention; instead she was concentrating on the masculine scent of Tony that she could smell from being this close to him. He smelt fresh and clean, like he had just taken a shower. She knew she herself reeked of alcohol.

  “So ten more days and then college huh?” he asked, slicing through the silence. Alice nodded her head, while still looking at the screen. She was tired of people confirming her going-away date this often.

  “Are you looking forward to it?” he asked and she finally looked at him with a lazy eye.

  “Yeah. Obviously” she said and licked her lips again. She shook her head gently to move the few curls that had fallen on her eyes and she could see that he was following her every movement with rounded eyes.

  “What are you most excited about?” he asked her with a half smile.

  Alice was quiet for a few seconds as she bit down on her lower lip in consideration. She wasn't sure herself what she was most excited about and she could see that he was eagerly awaiting a response from her. She met his eye and her face broke out in a grin as she said, “I’m pretty excited about meeting some real men for a change.”

  He seemed to be surprised by her answer for a few seconds and then started to laugh loudly and Alice continued to grin at him. When he finally stopped laughing he leaned forward towards her and patted her knee, “You won’t find any real men in college” he said.

  His touch felt warm and his hands felt rough on her knee and she couldn’t help but trace the lines of his muscular arm as they now rested on her knee. She didn’t want him to move his hand away.

  “Where can I find them then?” she asked and raised an eyebrow, she was still grinning at him. Tony had stopped laughing by now and smiled back at her with mockery in his eyes. He didn’t seem to want to respond to her question.

  “Well? Point me in the right direction then” Alice added after he hadn’t responded to her for a while. He simply shook his head and took his hand off her knee.

  “The real men are out here in the real world, young lady” he said, his eyes were directly on her slightly swollen lips now. Alice began to stretch her legs out, she missed the feel of his hands on her knee and she gently brushed his thigh with her toes. He didn’t seem to notice.

  “I wish I knew what a real man felt like, so I could compare” Alice said and bit down on her lip again. She had no idea how he would react to this and she let the question hang in the air, her toes were stroking the side of his thigh now.

  “If only there was a way” Tony said, his eyes had darkened slightly as he looked at her and she detected a mocking tone in his voice, like he was making a joke.

  Alice sat up a little from her curled up position and pulled her legs away from him. She could see that Tony adjusted himself as well, she had not missed the rise in his jeans while they were talking. She smiled mockingly at him and inched closer towards him on the couch. He remained in the same position, staring at her face and then allowing his eyes to travel to where her lace dress covered her breasts.

  “Alice” he said hoarsely and she bit down harder on her lip, their faces were a few inches away from each other now. “Do you want to know what a real man feels like?”

  Chapter 5

  For a moment, Alice thought she hadn’t heard him correctly so she held her smile and kept staring at him. It wasn’t until he moved closer to her that Alice realized that she had heard him right indeed. She stretched out her arm towards him and without saying a word started to trace her finger along the bridge of his nose and then brought it down to his lips. Their eyes were locked and she could feel her heart pounding against her chest.

  The first thing she noticed was that he smelt great, like freshly washed linen. He then flicked his tongue against the tip of her finger as she traced the shape of his dark pinkish lips. The sudden wet sensation of his tongue against her skin made her jerk her hand back and she broke out in a childish giggle. Tony was grinning as well and she raised her body closer towards him.

  She didn’t see him do it but felt his hands wrap around the small of her back as he drew her closer towards him. His grip on her body was strong and firm and he didn’t have to put in an effort to pull her on to his lap. Her small frame allowed her to fit neatly on his thighs while her legs hung over them, her feet pushing against the soft leather of the couch.

  Instinctively Alice thrust her face forward and kissed him lightly on the lips, just a peck. But the salty sweetness of his lips and masculine scent of his breath were enough for her to feel a knot tighten in her stomach. Just with that one peck on his lips, she was coming undone and she could see how different kissing him would be.

  Tony had been staring into her eyes and with a grin he came forward towards her and gently laid his lips on hers. He might have been waiting to see if she was going to push her away and when she didn’t, he pressed harder. With one swift motion of his tongue he had drawn her own lips apart and now his tongue was inside her mouth, feeling the insides of her soft wetness.

  The intrusion of his tongue inside her mouth was a sudden surprise and she could feel an electrifying shock run through her body. She could taste his mouth, the traces of whisky he had been drinking and she took a deep breath of his cotton freshness. Her hands were now pressed hard against his wide chest while his hands held her tightly.

  Alice couldn’t help but moan. She could feel the flimsy lace material of her dress riding up as she stretched against him, but she didn’t care. She had never been kissed like this before. The few times that she had kissed boys, they had lasted for a few seconds and her face felt wet and sloppy afterwards. This time with Tony it was different. His mouth was firm and just the right amount of moist.

  When he heard her moan, his force on her lips became harder and she could feel his tongue roving around inside her mouth. She took the chance of biting his lower lip gently and he seemed to like it, because he gripped her even more tightly.

  Alice didn’t want Tony to stop kissing her but he eventually pulled away. In the white light from the TV screen, she could see that his lips had become redder now, her lipstick was on him and that excited her even more. Seeing him covered in her lipstick, with a mocking grin on his face, it made her feel like she could do anything to him and he would melt like ice cream in her hands on a hot sunny day.

  Even though he was grinning, his eyes looked dark and narrow. He was making no attempt to hide the fact that he wanted her. Alice slid her hand down slowly, from his chest to his crotch. She had touched some other boys there before but they had never felt like this. She could feel the thick width of Tony’s cock in her hands, which had seemingly grown much bigger in the last few minutes. She gently stroked it, from over his jeans and she saw him roll his eyes back in his head and hang his head back, from the seat of the couch. While her hands remained, playing with him, he started sliding slowly down the couch.

  “I like how a real man feels” Alice whispered as she continued stroking him. Tony grunted in response but didn’t move, his hands were now placed on her folded thighs. Alice was still perched on his lap, when he suddenly jerked his head back towards her. He had a crazed look in his eyes and she was afraid that he would want them to stop. She thought he had realized how wrong this was and would kick her off his lap.

  But he didn’t do any of those things; instead he kept looking at her with those same eyes till he brought h
is hands up. The sheer size of his big hands excited Alice and she could feel herself moistening up between her legs. The backs of his hands were lightly covered in dark hair, while his thick fingers looked double the size of hers. He was feeling her waist and bringing them up even further.

  Alice could feel her breath constricting in her throat as his hands reached the base of her breasts. She had always worried that her breasts were too small, but he seemed to be fascinated by them. He stared at them for a few seconds before he squeezed them both with his hands and immediately shut his eyes. She heard him take in a sharp breath before he opened them again and then moved his hands up to the thin straps on her shoulders.

  Alice’s hands were still on his crotch, and she could feel his cock grow larger with every passing second. Tony’s hands were now slowly dragging down the straps of her dress till her breasts were revealed. She hadn’t bothered to wear a bra this night and he didn’t seem to have expected to see her breasts this quickly. He almost gasped at the sight of them and immediately touched them with both his hands.