First Date In The City
First Date In The City
Sex Story Author: | Johnny Bostin |
Sex Story Excerpt: | It turned out she lived just up the street, so I decided to go. When I got there, |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Bestiality, Blowjob, Body modification, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Fantasy, First Time |
The city is quite a change from that little farm, I thought to myself. There are so many CAMs. I guess it’s more affordable in the city. Out in the country the only ones I seen were a few rhino-men who deliverred feed and stuff.
I sat by myself in the café, watching people go by. I had just started college and was living in a nearby apartment. I was suddenly jerked out of my mindless boredom.
“Would you like another coffee?”
“Uh, y-yeah. Sure,” I stammered, distracted by the absolute beauty of the waitress that was standing there.
She was no taller than 5′ 2″, slim figure, and small breasts and ass. She was also a cat-girl, something that I had been attracted to for quite a while.
Now, something I should mention about CAMs is that they’re not all the same mixture of animal and human. Some have more animal characteristics than others. For example, the waitress had the ears, eyes, and tail of a cat, but not the full body fur like some others had. She also had more catlike teeth, which is a strange thing to notice, but she had a gorgeous smile.
I waited patiently as she brought out another coffee, thinking the whole time, I should introduce myself to her, but I don’t know how.
This proved to be pointless endeavour, because when she came back, she handed me a little piece of paper. I tried to ask her about it, but she hastily walked away before I had a chance.
Curiously, I unfolded the paper. My shift is over at 6:00. Here’s my number. Followed by a phone number.
Holy shit! This has never happened to me before!
I finished my coffee as gracefully as I could, although I was shivering with a combination of excitement and nervousness.
Now, I don’t consider myself an overly attractive person. I’m 6 feet tall, dirty blonde hair, and grey blue eyes. I’m strong, but not ripped or even toned like most “hot” guys.
Never the less, I waited until 6:30 and texted the number.
“Hi, I’m Adrian. You gave me your number.”
“Hi! I’m Julia. I’m so glad you texted me!”
We texted back and forth for an hour or two, getting to know each other when she asked me to come over.
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