But how could I make it memorable?
Like my mom said, I wouldn't be able to travel anywhere. I didn't care too much about my friends anymore since we were all moving to different parts of the country. I'd probably never see them again anyways.
My eyes were glued open and staring at the ceiling. I figured I wasn't going to get any sleep that night. I turned on the light on my nightstand and grabbed a magazine. I flipped through the pages until I came to an article: "Five Ways to Make Him Want You". I didn't have a "him" in my life but I wanted to know for future reference. There were going to be a lot of college guys and I wanted to be prepared.
Five: Don't act desperate.
Men can smell it a mile away. He isn't the only the guy in the world. There'll be plenty more just like him. Don't give him too much attention.
Four: Be yourself.
The last thing a guy wants is a fake girl. Be genuine.
Three. Contact
Brush up against him, give him a hug, and hold his hand. Ignite the spark.
Two: Show him you have a sexy side.
Wear that low cut dress you've always kept for a special occasion. Make his imagination run wild.
One: Never ever let him end the conversation.
Leave him wanting more.
These are just a few tips to have him eating out of your hand.
I closed the magazine and thought about the article. All their points made sense.
I pictured myself in the dorm room at college, trying to seduce a guy. I brushed my hand against his and let my fingers trail down his chest. He looked me straight in the eyes and kissed me gently. His arms wrapped around me and pulled me in close. I could feel his erect cock pulsing beneath his jeans.
I rolled over and opened a drawer in the nightstand. I pulled out my favorite vibrator and turned it on to make sure it still had batteries. The little bulb buzzed and I knew it was ready to go. I slid it under the bedsheets until it hit my moist womanhood. I turned it on low at first and a blast of pleasure rushed through me. My whole body shivered with goosebumps.
I imagined the man taking my top off and kissing the peaks of my breasts. He felt warm in my arms as I unbuttoned his pants and let them fall to the ground. His long snake stood straight up, pulsing with desire. I got down on my knees and wiped the hair out of my face. I looked into his eyes as I kissed the head of his penis. The man moaned and I inserted his entire meat into my mouth.
The vibrator buzzed louder as I increased the intensity. I rubbed it around my clit, letting the ecstasy take hold of me. I put two fingers in my mouth to make the fantasy more real.
The man held the sides of my head as he thrust in and out of my mouth. His cock reached deep down my throat. I gagged as he pushed deeper and deeper. The faceless man clenched his teeth and I knew it was time.
His cock exploded in my mouth, sending gallons of his sweet cum down my throat. I swallowed every bit of it as he unloaded.
My leg muscles flexed and my feet pointed forwards. A tiny moan escaped my lips as my orgasm washed over me. I shook on the bed as the vibrator continued to deliver. I bit down on my bottom lip and the pleasure slowly faded away.
Sleep never came so fast.
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The next morning, I awoke to hear my mom telling Cameron goodbye outside. I got up out of bed and wrapped the comforter around my naked flesh. I went to the window and saw my mom hugging Cameron by her car. She drove away and Cameron went back to mowing the lawn. I sat down on the windowsill as I watched him closely. Cameron was shirtless and his sweaty chest glistened in the sunlight. A warmness grew between my legs.
Cameron stopped the lawnmower and took a second to wipe the sweat from his brow. His eyes darted up and made contact with mine. I froze in shock. He smiled at me and I quickly dove to the floor. "You stupid idiot, Kaitlyn," I said aloud.
There was no way he didn't see me spying on him.
I decided to try and push that out of my mind and take a shower. The warm water washed over my body, cleansing the dirty thoughts from my mind. I shouldn't be thinking about Cameron like that. He was my step stepdad. It was wrong.
After my shower, I did my best to avoid Cameron for the rest of the day. I wouldn't be tempted if the temptation wasn't in front of me.
"Kaitlyn! Are you going to come down for dinner?"
I tried to think of an excuse to avoid going downstairs to eat dinner but I was so hungry. "Yes, I'll be down in a minute," I called down to Cameron.
I looked in the mirror and found out I didn't have any makeup on the entire day. I quickly got out some eyeliner and did my eyes. Then I went to the closet and pulled out a tight t-shirt and skirt. I wanted to look good for Cameron but not too good.
"What did you make?" I asked, walking into the kitchen.