Collection of Sensual Erotic Stories - Volume 1 (Real Life Stories)

by Michelle Bennett

  The coffee went by in tears of laughter, some of them were of sorrow, but all in all they had a really good time. Natalie had to do one more round of shopping to buy a present for her little niece's eleventh birthday, so she asked Carol to help her pick out the newest toy. Carol opted to wait in the car outside the mall and started to play with her cell phone to pass the time.

  “I could send him a text”, she thought and started typing “YOU CAN CALL ME NOW.”

  “There, short and precise”, she thought again. Just a few minutes passed and she got the answer back “CAN’T RIGHT NOW, CALL BACK IN FIFTEEN MINUTES”.

  Carol started to think about whom it could be and remembering the voice thought that the man should be about her age. “Or, maybe older, but then again it is easy to be deceived”. He also had a specific accent and she was convinced that he wasn’t from this part of town. From the car window she saw Natalie coming back from the store in long, strong strides carrying a large gift bag.

  “Yes, you managed to shop ...“Carol laughed childishly, because she knew how hard it is to find that particular toy in this province. They started to leave the parking lot with the rain drizzling on the windows. Natalie drove slow and secure like she wanted this encounter to last as long as possible. The phone in Carol’s purse started ringing.

  “Are you vibrating?” asked Natalie.

  “Oh, yeah I totally forgot he was going to call.” she said. “Hello?” Carol answered and heard that specific sexy voice again. “There is something about that voice...“she thought.

  “Hey it’s me. Did you finally recognize me?”, the voice on the other side laughed and continued “It’s Chris“.

  He said something more but Carol didn’t hear it as the second movie started to roll, ah yes, Chris- an old acquaintance, one of the hottest guys in town, hell maybe one of the biggest dudes. The girls practically adored him, she remembered. She also noticed him and yes he is good looking but nothing more than that. He didn’t fascinate her that much back then when she was in love with her boyfriend whose name she couldn’t remember right now. Well, obviously it was a long time ago. Ahhh it was Michael, her first true love. God, how young she was back then and how everything seemed so easy and great, thought Carol.

  “Do you know who it is now?” the voice through her cell phone brought her back to reality. “You know, we met at the gas station on the freeway last year during summer vacation, and you gave me your business card” said Chris.

  I give business cards to everyone, thought Carol, but spoke out loud:

  “Ah yes now I know, I recognize your voice“

  There was a moment of silence, and when she was about to speak he continued.

  “I promised you coffee or tea, but I screwed up and didn’t call you.”

  “I don’t know what you are talking about” thought Carol, but again responded politely:

  “Screwed up? No, you didn’t screw up anything”, but the truth was that she couldn’t even remember or simply didn’t care since it was one of those polite “let’s have coffee sometimes” agreements. These kinds of small talks are when both sides were well aware that it will never happen. That is in most cases, but obviously this wasn’t one of those cases and already she stated to like his candidness.

  “Are you up for coffee right now?” asked Chris, “so it’s not only words”, he added.

  “Hmm, I can’t right now but you’re in luck because I am just visiting my parents so OK. Obviously you are also back home and not living somewhere out of the country.” Carol remembered.

  “Yes, I am home, on vacation. I have some time to spare and I thought of you. When are you free?” he asked gently with an added false respect that men give to women to show that they are gentlemen. Those things where a man gives an extra effort to make the lady fee that she has a choice so that she feels that she can have what she wants but in essence the man has pictured in his head how he is planning to seduce her without she being aware. The goal is for her to willingly get caught in the net. Carol knew all of that very well, she had human psychology in her little finger- not just because of her Masters in Psychology, but also from experiences previously collected in working with people for the last 10 years. Carol was a very intelligent young woman. She definitely considered herself to be a very young woman, although she was slowly entering her thirty-fifth year not because she felt like she is young but most of all she looked way younger than her age.

  “Friday night would suit me just fine” she answered short and clear and thought “I was bored anyway”, but she kept that part for herself. She could almost feel his relief when she said yes, although he was just pretending to be cool.

  “Around eight o’clock? Should I pick you up or are you coming to get me?” Chris asked.

  Carol saw that Natalie already made a turn for her front yard so she said “we will settle the details on Friday afternoon, ok”

  “Ok. Talk to you soon”, he agreed, “Bye!” he said and she replied with a long “Ciao” and hung up.

  Natalie raised her perfectly plucked eyebrow in a “What the fuck?” gesture. Carol just shrugged her shoulders.

  “You know that guy who always walked around town with that mean looking dog? The one who moved from I don’t know where. Anyway he is not one of us, that Chris.” Carol smiled sweetly.

  “Oh! The cute one, I remember very girl was crazy about him and then he fattened up a bit. What does he want?” asked Natalie curiously.

  “He wants to go to coffee”, Carol continued to laugh and Natalie just said, “Whatever girlfriend, just don’t let another hundred years go by before we see each other again.”

  “I will be staying for a few weeks since my mom is sick, nothing serious, but I would like to be with them. I was gone for years, and I missed out a lot. I haven’t even seen my niece and she’s already five years old. I have to make up for lost family time now that I have a chance, and that’s why I am here. Get it?”

  Carol never married. She didn’t have kids because she was always chasing after her career. She wasn’t exactly a fan of kids. However it seemed that the kids really liked her. ”Strange” she thought and other always commented that it was because the kids felt she was a good person

  “What bullshit” was Carol’s expert opinion about this topic.

  “I get it, but they will get on your nerves soon, I know you. So will we be seeing each other on the weekend and go out like the old days?” asked Natalie.

  “And will your husband let you go out?” Carol said back.

  “Of course he will and he is not my husband. We live together for only a week”, Natalie laughed “it is still early for him to give me crap about something, since he knows I would tell him to fuck off”, she said.

  “Ok, ok, we will talk soon and I already have a date on Friday. Remember?” Carol laughed and gave Natalie a kiss in the cheek. She got out of the car with a sweet wave, and ran into the house to avoid getting wet from the rain.

  Chapter 3: Friday night

  Friday came too soon. Carol wasn’t at all excited about tonight’s date. To her all that mattered is that she had something planned, she won’t get bored, and of course it is something new. She wanted to relax, because the last two days she spent with her parents who were slowly coming to those years where they started to behave like really demanding children. She burned from the desire for a drink. The process of getting ready was quick, and while applying on make-up she thought how good it was that he was the one who called first today, just as she had expected. It did sound a bit odd when he suggested they meet at his place first. She wanted to avoid embarrassing situations; technically she didn’t know the guy! Their first reunion after many years is at a gasoline station for crying out loud! To be safe she set up a meeting in the nearby cafe. They were hanging out in the same circle of friend a few times, and yes as she remembered later he was a one night stand from one of her friends. Well, fuck it, he was handsome and she was really bored.

  “I just hope he h
asn’t changed that much, and that he isn’t fat as Natalie had mentioned. Well it doesn’t matter. What is wrong with me, I am going just for the company, so I won’t drink alone at the bar”, thought Carol.

  When she arrived at the café, she looked at her watch and realized that she was around twenty minutes late. “Well, better me than him”, she thought, since it was more acceptable for the man to wait. The café was full of people which surprised her. It was noisy and stuffy. She stopped at the entrance, and thought how she was ever going to find him in this crowd. Unknown faces turned their heads when she started to push through to the inside of the café. In that crowd she noticed a few familiar faces, and some of them nodded their head discreetly, unsure if she was going to nod back. Carol just smiled showing off her perfectly straight white teeth. Her smile was definitely one of her strongest assets - she is aware of that and used it quite often. She passed through the whole café but didn’t notice him anywhere. She stopped and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. She put one in her mouth and looked down in search for a lighter. A that moment an already familiar deep sexy voice said “Good evening” and lights up her cigarette. It was Chris with a broad smile on his face.

  “Hey,” said Natalie, “what a crowd, huh?” She recognized him immediately. He hasn’t changed much- hi full and red lips were still there. Blue eyes with long eyelashes, brown half long haircut. Perfect nose, cheekbones, forehead, “he looks like he just walked out of a Lacoste or United colors of Benetton commercial”, thought Carol. He had that genuine handsomeness that was rare with men. Had she ordered him from Mother Nature, and gave her a sketch of what the man should look like he wouldn’t have looked better. He was tall but what fascinated her more was the perfectly toned body underneath the white T-shirt. “He has the body of a model.” What was Natalie talking about? No, he didn’t get fat at all! In fact, now looks better than ever!!! He is almost perfect.” thought Carol. She was definitely quite surprised.

  “What did you say?” Chris tried to speak louder than the music “I can’t hear you.”

  “What a crow! Sorry for being late”, yelled Carol.

  “No problem, let’s go and sit down, there is a table free”, said Chris and she followed.

  Almost half hour passed until a waitress showed up. They had already gone through all the polite questions: so where have you been, what you do, how are you and every other small talk that you could imagine on a first date. He was nice from the very beginning because the conversation ran smoothly, and although he was one of those people who left a sense of less worthiness at a first glance, he sounded very down to earth. In fact he was totally oblivious to the way he looked.

  “Nice”, Carol thought. When the waitress finally showed up Carol ordered a double Bailey’s, and he a shot of Chivas. She enjoyed her drink, looking at Chris who was very talkative. The waitress turned red and giggled exchanging a few words with him. Carol noticed glances of women from other tables that admired him from afar. It was the first time in her long year experience of dating that her date was more attractive, and she sadly had to admit to herself, even more attractive than her. He was really getting a lot of attention- maybe even too much. Carol didn’t mind, because she learned to be the center of attention herself and now she finally knew how the man that dated her felt. They were proud to be seen in her company. She felt the same way now. Everyone in the café considered them interesting. Some of her old high school friends sat at the table next to them. She could hear their jealous comments; their faces were giving them away.

  The new round of drinks arrived and from the whole atmosphere Carol started to feel more and more relaxed. She also felt determined. Chris discreetly ordered new rounds of drinks and Carol found herself laughing at all his jokes. Everything became fun and exciting. It was like he had some extra positive energy that affected everyone around him, especially her. The music was loud enough to be the reason of her constantly getting her chair closer to his. Every time he would talk she leaned into him and could feel his breath on her ear. Yes, they were definitely flirting, she thought. Some of his friends came along and Carol politely met them. She didn’t remember their names, she didn’t even acknowledge them that much, she just smiled and Chris smiled with her.

  “Oh, that is the girl you were running off to”, one of his friends said and Carol kept thinking how she wanted them to be alone. After a few exchanged sentences his friends moved to the bar and Chris and Carol continued their word play. The drinks kept coming at their table from all sides and Carol felt reaching her drink limit, so she decided to stop while she was only just cheerful. They spent an hour or two in the café when one of them commented how stuffy and crowded it became. Carol wasn’t sure who changed the topic but they both decided they wanted to leave.

  “Should we continue this party back at my place?”, “Chris asked. Carol thought about what that meant. Is this an invite for sex? Otherwise she would be offended but she had to take into consideration that Chris didn’t know her at all. Since she was a bit tipsy she asked, “Well I would like to get out of the café, for some alone time but that depends what you consider fun?” she laughed.

  “You smoke?” he asked intriguingly.

  “As you can see, I do”, she answered.

  “So do you want to smoke something for relaxing?” Chris asked smilingly.

  Carol smoked weed back in college, every student did. Alcohol and drugs was a common thing. But that was a long time ago.

  “Oh. Why not? Cool.” Carol spontaneously answered and felt very young, very open and all of this reminded her of her young carefree days. She decided to let go.

  They slowly put on their jackets. He went to say goodbye to his friends at the bar and she used that opportunity to go to the bathroom. She chatted with an unknown girl that was waiting in the line. Talking to people she did not know was a sign for Carol that she was either tipsy or in a very good mood. When she got back Chris waited patiently with his guys at the bar and gave her the gentlest look in the world like she was the most important person in the universe. Carol felt foolish and couldn’t resist going to say hi to those jealous old friends; just to be sure they saw her leaving with him.

  “God, I am being mean”, she thought.

  When they left the café Carol gave them that look “Yes you are seeing clearly, I am going with him, so eat your heart out.”

  Chapter 4: Getting to know each other

  The night was still warm, although it was fall, and comparing to the days before, without a drop of rain and as an added bonus, you could even see stars. Carol parked her car across the street.

  “That’s me over there, the white one”, she said pointing a finger to her car.

  “And mine is here”, said Chris standing by a silver Porsche.

  What a character, parking right in front of the café. Usually she wouldn’t be impressed by this excreted manly behavior; fancy clothes, muscular, handsome, driving an expensive car but tonight she decided to be a common girl and not think too much. She despised and enjoyed herself at the same time.

  “It is nice to be so superficial. You only live once so let’s have fun”. At least that is tonight’s motto.

  “You know where I live?” asked Chris.

  “Would you stop behaving like some superstar and assume that people know everything about you?” laughed Carol.

  “Of course I don’t know. Come on I will drive after you”, Carol tried to have everything under control but subconsciously she knew that he started to work his magic on her from the moment he lit her cigarette and the magic spell kept going all night.

  Chris left the parking lot first. He waited for her. It was dark and although tipsy, Carol drove after him without a problem. She felt excited and happy about the fact that something exciting was going on.

  They reached his house. It was huge.

  “Hmmm, handsome and rich”, commented Carol.

  “Oh that is a house of an old friend, only nobody lives there anymore. I only use it for fun.
” Chris answered.

  He didn’t lie since the living room was arranged strictly for fun and hanging out. She sat at the round living room table and made herself comfortable. He put on some light music and disappeared behind a huge house bar. He came back with a two tall glasses filled with a drink.

  “Sorry, I gave myself some liberty and made you a cocktail. Try it out and if you don’t like it I will get you something else.” he winked at her.

  Her only thought was fuck, fuck, fuck, he is unbelievably handsome. She laughed at herself “God, I am drunk.”

  He sat further away from her and started to roll a joint. That gave her opportunity to look at him. She liked all of him; his face, his sexy voice, muscular hands, long legs in dark jeans, his movements. The music that was playing was unknown to her, but fitted perfectly, and the whole ambient had a good vibe with that red light....everything was made for perfect relaxation.

  He handed her the joint and taking it she quietly commented, “I hope I remember how it goes.”

  She felt the first drag go into her lungs; she kept it and blew it in front of her to the flash of red light. Her throat went dry and she asked him for some water. Chris obediently brought two large glasses of water. She inhaled a second smoke with much more force. She felt light tingling in her throat. She felt dizzy and was glad to be sitting down. The relaxing feeling went through her entire body. She has never felt this wonderful for a very long time!