WILD EROTIC ADVENTURES

"Welcome to adulthood!" Dina was practically screaming to make herself audible to her friends amidst the loud beat of the music in the bar they were in.

"Yeah! Let's rock the world!" Marlyn, or Marlon, the gay in the group, raised his mug of beer for a toast that everyone clinked mugs with.

"I am going to get drunk and get laid tonight," Lexy, the only virgin in the group, daringly proclaimed.

"Ohhhh hohohoh, I am looking forward to that, baby," Jake, the playboy in the class, quickly responded.

"You don't have to bother because I am not going to pick such a clueless boy like you", Lexy turned him down right away. Rudely to be taken, but Jake didn't mind. He is used to her sassy attitude. That is one thing about Lexy, she doesn't flirt, not to him or not to anyone he has seen her do so. She is not the kind of girl that gets swept on her feet when a guy approaches her with silly punch lines or something Jake is so talented to hook with girls. But she isn't annoying either, she is just honest, confident, and Jake respects that in her.

"Cheers, babe!" Dina raised her beer mug to clink with Lexy again. "Guys, let's help this virgin find whatever she is looking for tonight."

"Yeah, what are your preferences?" Asked Kiara with a naughty wink.

"I am after someone mature, who won't be a one pump-chump, and leave me hanging," Lexy rolled her eyes as she flirtatiously stated.

Her words earned a loud roar from her friends. They exchanged high-fives as they burst out in merry laughter.

"How are you gonna find such a man, when you haven't even been with anyone?" Teased Jake. "I can give you a little warm-up if you want, for friendship's sake, I will sacrifice my body and lend my services to you."

Lexy feigned retching at Jake's words. The others in their group joined Lexy pretend to retch and the laughter roared again.

"I am sure with this crowd, I will find someone that will make my knees weak with his stares alone. A man with a captivating aura, animalistic bearing, and burning desire to take me, but not before worshiping my beauty," Lexy smirked with exceeding confidence. She was starting to feel bold. Her confidence was hitting the roof and she herself was a bit astounded, but she could not deny the feeling.

"Good hunting, my friend!" Kenneth, her schoolmate ever since grade school cheered for Lexy.

"Thank you, sweetheart!" Lexy embraced Kenneth side by side. "Oops! Sorry, babe," Lexi quickly apologized to Kenneth's girlfriend, also her good friend, Athena. Lexy had been the witness of the two's love story, she even became their bridge for good times and bad. And so the two, Athena and Kenneth, love her like a family.

"Good hunting, sweetie!" Athena kissed Lexy as they share a warm embrace.

Lexy, Alexandra Roberts, prefers to be called Lexy, not Lexi. Although they just sound the same, she wants to be different. She wants to be unique. And she is a virgin not because she is shy, not because she is undesirable either.

Lexy stands five feet, ten inches with slim and long limbs. Her body had turned well developed and filled with the right flesh and curves even before she finished her first year in senior high. She wears her clothes with elegance in every design she choses because of her perfect stand and built. Her boobs were rounded and perky while her hips were wide, her butts were voluptuous enough to compliment her figure. Her skin was milky white and would easily turn pink or flushed when she gets exposed to heat, or high body temperature. Whether by the winter, by exercise or when she is emotional. Anger, embarrassed or flattered. Aside from it all, she is among the top-rank listers in their school. She is active and known to be outspoken. But she decline the suggestion to be the president of the student's council. She hates politics in general.

To sum it all, she is smart and hot-looking, which is why she believes her first time shouldn't be wasted with her peers. She needs someone with good skills. Someone who knows how to handle and satisfy her. Blame it on her friends who shared their disappointing first-time experiences with her. She knew adult men wouldn't want to have sex with a minor, so she waited until she turned to her legal age and decided to give her virginity to a guy older than her that would catch her interest. And which place is best to hunt than a bar club. She wore her best tonight. A tight body-hugging black leather one-piece that reaches only a little low on her voluptuous butt. Upfront, her fleshy cup boobs are pressed up, revealing a cleavage of milky white complexion. Her face is looking lovelier and seductive tonight with her smoky eyes, blushing red face due to heat and alcohol. She is absolutely eye-catching that anyone who laid eyes on her can't help giving her another look. She smirked at their reaction. That was just what she wanted. She wants to get their attention, and she just needs to choose whoever catches her attention.

"Let's hit the dance floor, babe." Lexy grabbed Marlyn and dragged him to the dance floor. Ignoring Jake totally. Which he didn't mind at all. He knew Lexy was out of his league. He accepted that a long time ago. And he didn't care. Anyway, there are so many fish in the ocean. If not Lexy, there are a lot of girls who crawl in his bed just to have a taste of his mind-blowing orgasm skills.

Marlyn is a guy who fancies dicks and not pussies. A reason why he and Lexy hit and became good buddies. He doesn't look any bit of his personality because he is actually handsome with his Hispanic features. Fair skin, lean body, six-foot height, and manly gestures. Nobody would think he is gay, except for those who knew him already.

And now, in the crowd, Lexy and Marlyn were dancing dirty that people around thought they were a young couple having fun on the dance floor. They are so eye-catching that a man from a distance could not help to keep his eyes on them, especially to Lexy's sexy and seducing movements. Lexy was carefree because she knew whatever, and however she may move, Marlyn won't have any sexual reaction, so she danced like they were almost dry humping each other. Anyone focused on watching her moves can't avoid having a boner. And that particular someone is already feeling that way.

The man watching Lexy dance provocatively on the dance floor called for the manager. He wants that girl to be in his private room as soon as possible. An order that the manager found difficult to follow because what if the lady declines the invitation? But equally difficult to disobey, the guy who gave the order is the owner of this establishment, the manager will definitely lose his job if he fails to do as ordered. The manager had to think of a way to bring her to his boss. He racked his brain for a moment. This is the first time the boss has asked for something like this, so he didn't have any pattern of experience to follow. Then an idea popped into his mind. He wasn't sure it would work, but he thought about giving it a try and will think of another way, just in case. The manager quickly went to find one of the bouncers to separate the couple, and he will make his move to invite the lady to see his boss.

"Excuse me, Miss, I need to ask him some questions. Can I borrow him for a while?" Asked a handsome stranger, a bouncer, to Lexy, pointing at her friend. All the while, Marlyn was almost drooling. He was mesmerized to see the well-built man asking for his moment, so he quickly nodded and followed his lead. Leaving her alone on the dancefloor.

"See? He just dropped me like a hot potato for a dick!" Lexy shook her head, grinning. She knew what happened just now. Marlyn fancied that guy, and so he disappeared like a bubble popped into thin air.

She was about to find another dance partner or just sit with her friends at their table when a man who looks like the manager came to her and politely greeted her. He said someone wishes to meet her. She frowned but nodded in agreement.

"This way, please," said the guy ushering Lexy to the private booth's corner. She didn't feel scared. She wasn't drunk yet, they had just started, and the dance made her sweat that she is sober like she never had a mug of beer already.

"Can you tell me who is looking for me?" She stopped. "Come to think of it, why do I have to go to him and not he come to me?" She has no intention of walking another step if he doesn't tell her what she wants to know.

"He is actually the owner of this club. I don't know why but don't worry. He is a decent man. And if you refuse, I might lose my job, so please...?" He pleaded to Lexy, sincerity visible in his face and gestures that she chose to believe him. Anyway, no one dares to bully her. She is the prosecutor's daughter, after all. Not that everybody knows it, but she is confident her family won't let her be wronged. Hell will break loose if that happens.

"Hmmm, okay, lead the way." She extended her hand forward, telling him to get going. Walking up the stairs, along the hallway, they arrived at the very last booth. He knocked, and a faint voice answered, "come in," and he spread the door open for Lexy to get in. He remained by the door side, and when Lexy was in, he gently closed the door behind him.

"What am I here for?" Lexy asked, looking at the back of a man facing the french window overlooking the dance floor. She can see from where she stands her spot on the dance floor a while ago dancing with Marlyn.

The man slowly turned. He was now facing her, but the room was dimly lit, and she could only see the contour of his body. She thinks he stands more than six feet, a very masculine stand with wide shoulder blades and a narrow waist. His suit complemented his features top to bottom, and his long legs were emphasized.

"Do you like what you see, baby girl?" sipping a drink from his glass, he asked when he saw her checking him out.

"It depends on who's asking," Lexy was actually startled when he suddenly talked. His voice is even more seducing. His choice of endearment sounded like he is absolutely older than her. She loved it. But being the sassy girl she is, she didn't show any of his effect on her.

"My apologies," he extended his hand walking over to Lexy. "My name is Ethan Black."

Lexy was overwhelmed by his approach for a handshake.

"Lexy," she intentionally said only her first name. Knowing his name isn't enough. Who knows if it's just a fake name or what?!

"Lexy ...." Ethan was savoring her name in his mouth. "Sounds sexy to me," he commented. Smirking, he held Lexy's hand, firmly tagging her to a hug in his arms.

"Your name suits you perfectly, Sexy.." he scanned her startled face with his eyes full of pure lust.

She tried to free herself from his imprisoning hold, but she kept failing, so she snapped at him.

"Let me go!"

"Well... you gave me a boner, so you have to deal with it", he stated as if she owed him because he had a boner from watching her.

"If every boner here that I've caused will demand me to deal with them, I don't think I will still be alive to see the next day, mister!" She found this man insane. Would he blame her for something he himself should have control with? Did she ask him to watch her dance from the dance floor?!

Ethan growled at her statement, expressing he doesn't like even the thought of her dealing with somebody else's boner. He held her tighter, pinched her jaws, and kissed her.

"Hmmm... What the h...." Lexy didn't finish her words of protest because as soon as she opened her mouth, Ethan invaded it deeper. He massaged her tongue with his and explored every corner of her sweet heaven.

Lexy's protest turned to moans when she felt his hot lips and tongue playing with hers. She had kissed guys before, but his kiss is definitely different from any of them all. His kiss is burning her from inside out. Her knees felt weak, so she was thankful he was holding her tightly, or she might have wobbled down. She grabbed on his shoulders as they shared the kiss deeper until she felt out of breath and tapped on him.

He let her lips go, but he carried her bridal style and walked to the couch, where he sat with her on his lap.

"That was hot!" Lexy is not one to shy away. She is honest in expressing her thoughts.

Ethan held her by his left hand around her shoulder while his right hand was running down her face, slightly touching, sending shivers down to Lexy's senses.

"I can do better than that, Baby girl," he is so aroused that his voice has turned husky. Lexy can feel something twitched under her hips just to realize it was his boner. She could feel the bulge hard as steel, which feels like the same size as her arm. Damn! He's huge!

"Yeah? I can tell by the feel of your boner, you are huge. I don't think I can manage that". Lexy is not a coward, but she wanted to say what is on her mind. Transparency is always a clear way to communicate. Rather than just turning him down, she can let him know what she is thinking.

What she wasn't aware of was that her words are turning him on more. He can't let her go now. It's not easy for him to find someone who can drive him to this uncontrollable lust. He loves sex, but he can't do it on a casual basis. It doesn't turn him on. This girl is different. She can do nothing and yet drive him mad with arousal like he is fed with an aphrodisiac.

"Oh, Baby girl, I know just what to do to make me fit perfectly fine in you," he nipped on her earlobe as he tried to bring her to the brink of arousal that she won't be able to turn him down.

"Mmmm.... Do you promise it won't hurt?" moaning from his caresses, she softly asked.

"It won't hurt like the first time, I promise..." he is so turned on by her whimpering sounds that he can't stop kissing her while his free hands were groping her everywhere.

"But.... mmmm... It's my first t....mmmm," her words were cut off when he realized what she was about to say as he slammed his lips to kiss her harder and cursed.

"Fuck! Please, baby, I need you to say yes before we go on. I will only feel at ease to make love to you if you let me." He kept pecking on her lips as he tried to finish his words. His club has very strict rules against minors so he was confident she wasn't underage. But maybe if she is, he wanted her to agree and have sex with him consensually. He was out of his mind to care about the possibilities of anything. He was floating in the cloud of heat that his lower head is taking the lead. All rationality was thrown out the window.

With a nod and a soft yes, Lexy answered.

Ethan lifted her bridal style as he looked in her eyes with unadulterated lust.

"Let's get you out of here. You definitely deserve more than a couch for your first ti... Oh god!" Ethan couldn't even say the word as he was overwhelmed with excitement. Good thing he has a unit for himself in this building where he used to rest when he's too busy to get home to his pad. He brought her up to the penthouse through his private elevator, where he pinned her on the wall and kissed her fervently. Lexy was so putty in his arms that he could do whatever he wanted with her body. She has this indescribable feeling of confidence that he won't hurt her or cause her any harm. His touches are so passionate that it burns any wall of anxiety in her mind. With a ding sound, they knew they arrived at the penthouse, and Ethan held her butt while she clung to him like a Koala, her both legs wrapped around his waist and her hands around his neck. Ethan held her head by a hand and fisted her hair just enough to bring their lips to each other for more soul-scorching kisses.

When they got inside his unit, he slammed the door and pin her behind it, lips never parting. She learned to breathe through her nose to supply air to her lungs without breaking the kiss.

He let her down to free his hands and search for the zipper of her dress. She led his hands to the side where the zipper was and let him decide what he wanted to do while she groped his chest, and when she wasn't satisfied due to the clothes in between her hands and his skin, she started to unbutton his shirts. Ethan felt so hot that he couldn't wait for the buttons to all be opened, so he grabbed the shirt from the opened button and snapped it open, making all the other buttons flew every corner on the floor.

"Fuck!" Now it was Lexy swearing. Ethan didn't want to reprimand her because he found it sexier that she is letting herself loose around him. Lexy's touch is driving him crazier, accompanied by her constant moaning and mewling, fueled by her occasional cursing. He feels like a fire is lit around him that he is so hot. He is sweaty and fucking horny!

He carried her on his shoulder. He wanted to lay her on his bed. He wants to do a lot of things, and to make her comfortable; she should be laid down on his soft bed.

He had never brought another soul here. She is the first. He swiftly threw her on the bed, knowing it won't hurt her. And he dove after her. He couldn't get enough of her taste. He kneeled above her, keeping her legs in between his knees, and slowly zipped her dress down. Looking her in the eyes, he bit his lower lips when he saw her milky white skin as the zipper split up, revealing more of her skin.

Lexy held his face, ran her hand down his jaw to his neck, his chest, and followed the centerline of his abdominal muscles down to the buckle of his belt.

Ethan gasped as he felt Lexy's hand and fingers cup his now aching, hard erection. He quickly disrupted her movements by tugging at her arms to take off her clothes, revealing her brassier-less breasts firmly standing with pink pebbled nipples inviting Ethan's lips to taste them. He tried to hold himself back. He had to take her clothes off all the way. He wants to see all of her hidden beauty. Lexy seemed to stop breathing when she saw how Ethan's look of lust intensified. She bit her lips one after the other, moistening them as she felt them dry from her open mouth breathing.

Ethan was as breathless as Lexy when he saw how more alluring and wonderfully sexy was the naked beauty in front of him. He crawled up to kiss her lips passionately. Pecked on her nose to her checks, kissed her earlobes down the side of her neck, making Lexy move her head to the opposite direction to give him more access. Then he made his kisses travel down to the base of her neck to her now bare shoulder blades while his hands were molding the fleshy mountains on her chest. They feel perfect in his palms that he can't stop kneading them, and when his kisses reach down on one of her tits, he sucked on it like a baby hungry for milk. Lexy arched her back in pleasure.

"Ahhhhh, mmmm" Lexy's hands moved to cup his face on the left while her right hand held his head on the hair, scraping his scalp once in a while, making Ethan groan in pleasure. He felt tingles run down from the back of his head down to his spine every time her fingernails scrape his scalp. He can feel his cock twitch at her hands' movements.