Nympho: Book One (Nempho Book One) (5 page)

“Why don’t we skip the rest of our run today and I will fix you some breakfast while you take a shower.”

“How about if we take a shower together and I have you for breakfast?” She gives me a devilish smile.

“
Alright Chris, take me, I’m yours for the whole day and you can do whatever you want to do to me.”

“But all I want to do is use you and abuse you Amy.”

“Damn Chris, you sure know the way to a girl’s heart.” She turns around and starts running toward the parking lot. As we ran back to our car, I couldn’t help admiring what a great ass Amy had and it made me run faster. When I passed Amy, racing to my car, she gave me an inquisitive look and sped up to catch me.

“Where are you going in such a hurry Chris?” She says with a big smile on her face.

“Well I was behind you enjoying the view and suddenly I didn’t want to wait to get you home, so if you don’t want me to take you right out here in the open, where everyone can see us, you better get me to your house and take care of business.” We slowed down and as we walked up to our cars she stopped and gave me a warm passionate kiss and let her hand fall down between us so she could get a quick feel.

“You are not going to get lost on the way to my house are you Chris?” I gave her ass a loving squeeze and she her smiled.

“Amy, you are the one who has a tendency of not being where you say you will be, but don’t worry I have no intentions of letting you out of my sight.” Big grin on my face.

I lied of course and stopped a couple of miles down the road to get some roses at a flower stand. It seemed like I stood there forever before I chose what I wanted. I couldn’t make up my mind on what color of roses I wanted to give Amy, and the pretty girl behind the counter had a hard time helping me with my selection. She kept darting to the back of the stand where her girlfriend was waiting and they both would giggle about something and then she would come back to the counter as if nothing had changed.

“Have you made up your mind yet Chris?” She caught me off guard when she called me by my name.

“Do I know you miss?” I look at her with many questions.

“I doubt that you remember me Chris, I use to live down the street from you when we were kids, and I lived in the big green two story house at the end of the block.”
She smiled.

“I am sorry, I know the house you are talking
about but I don’t remember you. But I certainly wouldn’t mind getting to know you now.” Sexy…innocent, damn I wouldn’t mind getting a piece of that.

“My name is Jasmine and this is my girlfriend Carol.” Jasmine was cute as hell, blonde hair, and blue eyes and only stood about five foot tall, I preferred taller women, but I was a sucker for pigtails. 

“Well Jasmine, why don’t you tell me what were you girls giggling about back there?”

“We see you run by here every day Chris and sometimes we even try to get your attention, but nothing has ever worked before today.”

“What do you mean, never worked before, I don’t understand?” I looked around like I must have missed something.

“Oh, never mind, I was just thinking out loud
Chris.” She rolls her eyes.

“But to answer your question, we were talking about whether you would be interested in going out with either one of us.”
They giggled like school girls.

“Jasmine I would love to go out with you, do you think you would like to go dancing with me some time?” She seems flustered by my flirtation and her soft round face quickly turned red when I moved close to her and whispered in her ear.

“I love the color of your eyes Jasmine.” We were so close to one another that I could feel the warmth of her breath on my chest. Her beautiful blue eyes lit up with pride as I continued my flirtation with her.

“What time should I pick you up tonight?” She blushed again as I reached for her chin and cradled it in my hand. I brushed my thumb
softly across her swollen lips and she instinctively opened her mouth and moaned as I gently caressed her succulent lips.

“Why a
re you teasing me Chris?” she almost moaned as the words came out of her mouth.

“I’m not
, why would I tease you about wanting to take you out.”

“Because I have seen the girl that you run with every
day Chris, she is hot and a lot better looking than I am.” She said with a heart breaking look on her face.

“Don’t cut yourself down
Jasmine, you are a beautiful girl and a guy would be lucky to have you hanging on his arm.” She blushed again, but this time with modesty.

“Pick me up at eight o‘clock, I live on the corner of Fleming and fifteenth street, second floor, apartment 205.”

“Damn Jasmine, you live right down the street from me. Is that the two-story brick building with the big oak tree in front of it? I go by there on the way to work.”

“I know Chris, I see you almost every day, that is how I know that you are single, I never seen you bring home any girls.

“Well, if I am lucky, maybe you and I can break that habit, and I will get to show you my apartment someday.”

“Don’t get your hopes up so soon Chris, I am not as easy as most of the girls you know.”

“Ah ha, a challenge, I accept, we will see who gives in first my sweet little Jasmine. Well it has been fun getting to know you Jasmine, but I have to get going, I will see you tonight at eight o’clock.”

“Don’t you want my phone number Chris, in case something comes up and you can’t make it?”

“Jasmine, nothing on this earth is going to keep me from seeing you tonight.”

“Here take my number, just in case.”
She gives me a wink.

She hands me a flower-shop card with her number on the back. I paid for the flowers and said good day, as I got in
my car to continue my journey and collect on my booty call. When I reached Amy’s house, her car was in the driveway so I thought she had already gone inside the house. I walked up the sidewalk to her front door and knocked, once, twice, three times, but she didn’t answer the door. I twisted the doorknob, the door wasn’t locked and it opened a few inches.

“Amy, I hollered.
Are you in there, this is Chris, may I come in?” There still was no answer, which seem very strange considering the fact that I had just left her at the beach and she knew that I was coming over to have breakfast. The thought of having her for breakfast brought a smile to my face and just as I was about to open the door and go inside, a soft sexy voice behind me got my attention.

“Chris, I didn’t know that you lived around here, remember me, we met at the beach this morning.” Barbie was still wearing her jogging shorts and a very tight cut off tee shirt that barely
covered her perfect breast. She bent over to tie her shoelace, making sure that her lovely ass had gotten my full attention. Which of course it did, after all she couldn’t have had a more perfect set of buns if she would have pick them out of a Playboy magazine.

“Damn what a body, I would love to get a little bit of her tight little ass.”

“I live right across the street Chris, would you like to come over for a glass of ice tea?” I knew what the right answer should be, I should tell he no, not just no but hell no, but as I watched her cock her hip so she could tie her other shoe, all I could think of was how perfect her ass was.

“Sure…. I would love a glass of ice tea, lead the way, I was going to have breakfast with Amy, but she isn’t answering her door.”

“Oh is this where Amy lives? How about that for a coincident, who would have thought since our conversation this morning that I be seeing you so soon. Well her lose, is my gain honey buns. I don’t know what she promised you for breakfast, but if you are hungry I can give you anything she was planning on giving you and I don’t have to be at work today.”

I remembered our conversation at the beach and wondered if she was talking about the sex that both of girls were offering me this morning. As we walked into the house where she was staying, she turned and told me to sit down while she got a glass of tea for us. I looked around for some place sit; there wasn’t a whole lot of furniture in the place, just an old be
at up couch with a blanket covering the torn cushions and a big black easy chair setting in the corner of the room by the window. The windows were covered with shear white curtains that were blowing inward from a slight breeze outside. I decided to sit in the chair so I could watch for Amy across the street.  

“Hey Chris, how long have you known Amy?” She asked inquisitively.

“A few weeks, I meet her running on the beach one morning and we have been running partners ever since.”

“When did you start sleeping with her, are you guys
really a couple?” Damn, she sure is bold, I’ve never met a women so aggressive.

“Wow, you cut straight to the point, don’t you Barbie?”
I cocked my head to one side.

“What is the point in beating around the bush Chris, I probably seen you first, but she must have got you in the sack already, well it doesn’t matter, if you want to have sex with me all you have to do is whistle.” Just as I was about to form my lips into a whistle, there was a knock at the door.

“Hello is anybody home.” Barbie hollered back though the jalousie window.

“Whatever you’re selling, I don’t want any.”
She muttered sarcastically.

“I am not selling anything, my name is Amy, I am your neighbor from across the street, I seem to have lost my boyfriend, he is about six foot tall, real good looking, and has a tan to die for, have you seen him?”
Amy said with a little despair in her voice.

“Yes
I have seen him, he is in here having a glass of ice tea with me, but I am not sure I want to give him back to you.” She smiled at me seductively as she stood at the door as if she was protecting something that belonged to her. 

“What do you mean that you’re not sure you want to give him back to me?”
She says with her hands on her hips and squinting to see through the windows.

“Is that you Barbie? I didn’t know that you lived right across the street from me.”
I could tell form the sound of Amy’s voice that she was getting pissed-off.

“No, my name is not Barbie, I have never met you, and I’m just someone who found your wayward boyfriend wandering the neighborhood and took him in.”
Amy is beyond angry now, she is furious, you can see it in her body language as she stands outside the door with her hand on her hip and one finger flying through the air.

“Now, listen here Barbie, we are not playing finders keepers and if my man is in there, I want him back right now.”

“Alight Amy, don’t go getting your panties in a twist, come on in, I was just keeping him warm for you until you got home, come on in the door is always open for you my dear.” Over my dead body you bitch Amy muttered under her breath as she walked through the door.

“It is eighty degrees outside Barbie, and if I need any help getting him hot, don’t worry I will call you.”

“Honey, if you ask me, he is steaming hot already, I was thinking of asking him if he wanted to take a cold shower with me to help him cool off, if you know what I mean.”

“I know exactly what you mean Barbie and I already told you to
keep your grubby paws off him. What are you doing over here Chris? I left the front door open for you.”

“I didn’t know where you were Amy and Barbie offered me a glass of ice tea while I was waiting for you
and you know how much I love sweet ice tea.”

I could see that Amy was pissed off at me for being in Barbie’s house and was not going to forgive me too quickly.

“I told you that it wasn’t safe around here Chris, and that was before I knew that I had this cougar living right across the street from me.” Amy snarls at Barbie.

“Ah, come on Amy, it is not like you gave me enough time to take advantage of him, but if you are interested in having a little party this morning, I am still available.”

“No thank you Barbie, I have plans for Chris this morning and they don’t include you.” She hissed like a rattle snake ready to strike.

“Come on Chris, I have something in the oven and I don’t want it to burn.”
She stands waiting for me at the door taping her right shoe on the hardwood floors. As we walked out the door, Amy took my hand and guided me across the street and into her house.

“Here I got these for you Amy.” Handing Amy the
bouquet of flowers.

“Damn, I can’t leave you alone for a minute without some s
lut trying to get in your pants. I didn’t know that I would be fighting over you Chris, I don’t like fighting over any man’s affection, especially since I wasn’t looking for a man when I met you.”

“She only offered me a glass of sweet tea Amy, why are you so pissed off at me?”
I tried to hide the fact that I was enjoying the two girls fighting over me.

“Don’t you remember how I got you to come into my house
Chris?”

“Yea you offered me some lemonade.”

“Then what happened?” She asked impatiently waiting for an answer.