[kiasusam]

Here's 1st wonderful lusting fantasies written here for you're own reading pleasure.

WARNING: THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, MATURE CONTENT, NOT SUITABLE FOR VERY YOUNG READERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

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"Are you sure no one’s going to come in?"

Casey glanced over Jay's shoulder towards the front door, her body tensing nervously as he urgently pulled at her tiny silver studs holding her shimmering black sleeveless top together.

"I told you my parents are away in Spain and my brother, his in the Centre of London no doubts pis*ng all his employees off with his smarmy gob shite mouth!"

"You really like your brother then!" Casey mocked sarcastically.

"Forget about my brother his miles away, I like you and right now that's all I'm interested in!" He told her pushing her top over her shoulders

Casey had been with Jay for over six months now having met him in her eighteenth birthday at a nightclub her best friend had dragged her along too. She was hating the experience until he'd propped himself up on the bar stool next to her. Clubbing had never been her scene, in fact boys had never been her scene.

She wasn't into girls either, despite her friends all assuming she was a lesbian. She was just late starter, pre-occupied with her education and succeeding in the career she'd always longed for since a tiny little girl. A vet! At the moment she was merely an assistant, but with her sheer determination she was absolutely certain one day she would have her very own surgery.

She hadn’t ever consumed alcohol before that night and Jay’s constant supply of drinks he was pushing her way soon had her feeling funny in the mind and wobbly on her legs, before the night was out she found herself half stripped in a tiny toilet cubicle losing her virginity.

She hated him for it at first, two weeks she was ignoring his calls to her mobile.

“Ok he took advantage Casey, but he obviously likes you or he wouldn’t be calling you twenty plus times a day!”

Her best friend Laura pointed out. Admitting that there was some truth in what her mate was saying she decided to finally pick up and see what he had to say for himself.

“I’m sorry Casey!” He apologized the second she said hello.

“I meant what I said to you that night, I like you I really do…”

There was a pause, she heard him take a deep breath.

“Let me take you out I’d like to apologize, you know for what happened that night, I should not have….”

Casey interrupted, for the first time she realized she was as much responsible for what took place as him.

“Yes, apology accepted and yes you can take me out!” She told him in one quick breath.

“Wow, I thought… I thought you were seriously mad at me.”

“I was but, well it’s not like you forced me was it!” She admitted to herself as well as him.

The two of them met up almost every evening after that call this was the first time they’d decided to go all the way again since that first drunken messy ten minutes in a nightclub.

“What is it with your family, why do you never want to talk about them?” Casey questioned.

She inhaled deeply in response to his tongue flicking over her erect nipple. He knew so much about her life and yet he always avoided letting her into his. It was irritating her.

“Damn Casey!” He grunted pulling his head back from her naked flesh.

"My parents are barely ever around and my brothers an arrogant, dominating ass! Anything else you want to talk about or can we perhaps get back to what we came back here for in the first place?”