THE GAME {#1 kinky tales} Completed

Dorm #2

Words were said, players were congratulated for spectacular play, the team huddled and broke apart and all the while Sebastian was thinking of Ashlie. He couldn't help it; the thought of her lying on that old couch without a thing on, and waiting for him to come over made him mad with excitement. She like  his baby sister, his own adorable college girl, and an unbelievably hot one at that. At a time when every girl at school would claw each other's eyes out to get with him, Sebastian wanted nothing more than to rush off and meet his beautiful, eighteen-year-old  in her dorm as promised.

She wasn't exactly waiting for him. In the time after she'd texted him what she wanted, Ashlie had laid on the couch, enamored, for a few minutes. But not for long, because suddenly she was feeling giddy and nervous like a girl who had finally gotten the attention of a boy in her grade. She got in the shower and shaved her legs, washed every inch of her body and then stared in the mirror primping and preening for what seemed like forever.

Ashlie felt particularly relieved that the hazing of the day before had included a spa trip and wax because she could feel how smooth her pussy was as she rubbed lotion onto her skin from head to toe. After texting her roommate to ask if she could sleep somewhere else that night and tidying her room, Ashlie wore only a towel and waited patiently for Sebastian to arrive.

Doing his best to be inconspicuous, Sebastian put the hood of his sweatshirt up and took the stairs rather than the elevator to Ashlie’s floor. He checked the hallway and had to wait for two girls to walk into their rooms before rushing over and turning the handle to her room. He closed the door behind him and backed up against it, letting out a deep breath he'd been holding.

The sound of the door opening made Ashlie's heart jump. She knew he was coming, knew what they intended to do: something they had technically already done it earlier that day. But this time felt different.

They hadn't yet met on any day other than a Friday before the game. They had only touched each other on the premise that it was in some way a service to the lacrosse team. Before, it was like they had an excuse, but as Ashlie stood up and watched he turn the lock on the door behind him, she knew that he was there for her and only her.

Sebastian watched her stand up from the couch with a towel wrapped around her. She was adorable. Petite, youthful and so nervous - he could see it on her as she stood there shaking. He almost felt bad as he saw the body language that seeming to be praying he would approve of her. That was, until Sebastian watched her tug at the towel and drop it around her feet.

It felt like the first time he'd seen her naked... wait, was it? His head was all jumbled up as she stood there next to the old green couch and turned a little bit, shrugging her shoulders sheepishly and causing her breasts to perk up for his view.

"Come here ," Sebastian instructed her

She sidled over to him and Sebastian immediately put his hands on her shoulders. The room was cold, and little goose-bumps were showing up on her skin, but his hands felt instantly warm.

"You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." Sebastian assured her.

She smiled, nuzzling her head against his arm. Feeling some of the confidence of earlier that day returning to her.

"What if some other boy had decided to stop by before I could get here, huh?"

"Well I probably wouldn't have gotten naked for him, for one." Ashlie quipped, grinning.

"PROBABLY?" Sebastian retorted.

"I definitely wouldn't have let him fuck me if that's what you're asking?" Ashlie implied. Both of them were quiet as they absorbed what she said.

Feeling mischievous enough, Ashlie moved her hand to the long bulge in Sebastian's sweatpants.

"Is that what you're here to do ?" she teased. Looking down in wonder at the path her hand was tracing along Sebastian's sizable erection.

He couldn't resist any longer, Sebastian had to get his hands on her, his lips, everything. With a hand around her waist and one at her neck, he pulled her toward him and joined their lips. At first it was pure need, lust and magnetism that drew them together, but as their lips slowly parted, Ashlie's tongue found him in a way that inspired them to take their time.

Ashlie felt his hand move its way from her hip to her stomach, and then from her stomach to her ribcage. Finally, he reached her breast and he tested it's weight under his thumb and forefinger before grasping the entire thing.

"Uhhhhh..." Ashlie mewed into his mouth as he touched her, loving the sensation of letting him be in control. His desire was obvious, but his touch was gentle. Slowly he felt her up and she let them take awkward little steps backward toward the couch while still kissing.

"Sebastian," she broke away as her backside touched the couch, "I've wanted this for so long," she whispered with their foreheads touching and his eyes watching her breasts mound together as he massaged them.

"Not like I said... not just to help you with your games," she continued.

Sebastian lifted her up, so easily it scared her, and set her naked bottom on the back of the old sofa. When she looked up, his eyes were directly in line with hers. They could hear girls talking in the hall, ambling to and from the bathroom and getting ready to go out. In the room, it was only them, and nobody knew that beyond her door, she now sat completely naked and hoping that he would soon make love to her.