My name is Ethan James. I am by no means a ladies’ man, but every once in a while, I get a bit of luck, but no more. Now I am a one girl kind of guy. I am a twenty-five year old and have been going to bars and clubs from the day it became legal for me. (And even a little before I was legal too. Don’t tell the cops.)
I have short brown hair and light brown eyes. I keep my beard trimmed close to my chin. A bit like a stubble effect, but I keep it like that. I go to my favourite club every Thursday night and over the past three years all the staff know me. It was a normal Thursday night about two years ago, and I got dressed in my white shirt, dark trousers and dress shoes. I splashed a little cologne on my cheeks and made my way to my favourite spot.
When I got there the queue was longer than usual. The bouncer, a big guy by the name of Jason let me through in front of all the others, much to the anger of some of those waiting. I walked up the stairs to the VIP and another bouncer let me past.
When I got to the top of the stairs and walked into the VIP I thought I had by mistake gone back to school. Dancing on the VIP dance floor were twenty or so teenagers dressed in different types of school clothes. Some wore full school uniforms and some wore school skirts and white shirts and a school tie. The boys there were the same. All of them were in some form of school clothing.
I walked over to the bar and the barmaid laughed at the confused look on my face. “It’s an eighteenth birthday party. They all came dressed in school uniform.”
(In England, we are legal to drink from 18.)
I smiled at her as she poured my beer out. I slowly sipped my beer and watched as the teenagers danced and had fun. I could already see that some of them had too much to drink. That was when she caught my eye. She was as cute as a button and very sexy too. She was about eighteen years old, same as the rest of them, but she had something about her. She had short blond hair tied into two little pigtails. She had light blue eyes and a smile to die for.
She wore a school blouse that was tied in a knot, showing off her flat belly and a mini plaid school skirt showing off her amazing legs. To finish off her outfit she wore a school tie and white socks. I do have to say I got a bit of a hard-on just looking at her. It must have been a sixth sense or something because she looked right up at me. I smiled at her and motioned her over. She smiled and walked over to me.
“Hi, I am Ethan can I buy you a drink?” I shouted over the noise of the music.
She smiled back and nodded.
I got her a beer and she took a swig before turning to me and saying, “I am Marie. Thanks for the beer.”
I smiled back and soon we were talking like old friends. Marie was eighteen years old and was in a school not far from where I live. She and all her friends (well, the ones over eighteen) came out to celebrate a friend’s eighteenth birthday. She pointed the girl out. She wore a school uniform and a tiara.
I commented on Marie’s belly and she smiled as I slid my hand over her soft flesh. Her belly was firm but soft at the same time. She smiled at me and moved in closer. I took my hand off her belly and she smiled as she rested her hand on my lap. I could see that we had a connection and wanted to see how far I could take things. I slipped my arm around her back, letting my hand gently fall over her skirt covered butt. Her backside was soft and she just looked at me and smiled sweetly.
I ordered us another drink and she and I continued our conversation with my hand firmly resting on her butt. We talked about nothing as we sipped our drinks and I felt good chatting to her.
After a few minutes, she took me by the hand and led me onto the dance floor. The tune had a nice beat and we both danced not taking our eyes off each other. I watched as her beautiful belly seemed to move in time with the music. I pulled her close feeling her young body next to mine.
As we danced she turned around and slowly started to gyrate her butt against my crotch in time with the music. I wrapped an arm around her waist, resting it against her bare belly. As we danced this was the feel of her butt against my crotch had the natural effect, I got hard.
Marie looked back at me and smiled. I could feel her push her ass harder against me so I pushed my crotch forward to meet it. We seemed to be caught in our own world and I gently nuzzled at her neck. I felt her hand rise and gently hold on to my head as we carried on dancing.
“You are so sexy, Marie. I would love it you could come home with me later,” I said.
Marie stopped dancing and pulled away from me slightly. She turned around to face me and for a second I thought she was going to slap me. Instead, she stepped forward once more and gave me a peck on the lips.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and smiled at me. “Ethan I would love to come home with you.”
I leant forward and kissed her once more. As I kissed her, she opened her mouth and slid her tongue gently inside my mouth. I felt a wave of passion overtake me and soon I was holding her close and making out with her. Her teenage body was pressed against me as we kissed. Her hands still wrapped tightly around my neck. I had my hand around her waist and soon we were lost in our own world before we were rudely interrupted.
A young man with a white shirt and school tie tugged at Marie’s shoulder, pulling her away from me much to my annoyance. He broke in, saying, “Hey, Marie we are all going over to the school to pull some pranks. You gonna come with?”
Marie smiled at the boy and slipped her hand into mine. “No, I am going home with Ethan soon.”
The boy looked at me with daggers and went over to some of the boys who were huddled in a corner. Marie took me by the hand and led me towards the door and stairs that led out of the VIP.
“Ethan I think it’s time to go.” She said.
I looked back and realised what she meant and we hurried down the stairs.
As we got down the stairs, I turned to the bouncer. “Hey man, some boys coming down after us they are up to no good. Can you give us some time just to drive off?”
He smiled at me and we walked through the club and out the front door. I walked with Marie around the corner to where I always park my car and opened the door for her. She smiled at me and I got in and started the engine. I drove out onto the main road just as the boys piled out the club looking for us. Marie gave them a wave and giggled as we drove towards my home.
We drove for about ten minutes and turned into the drive of my apartment building. I parked my car and walked around opening the door for Marie. We walked into the building holding hands and walked into the elevator. I pressed for floor number five and soon we were at the door of my apartment.
We walked in and I led Marie into my bedroom. She sat on my bed and I joined her. Soon we were both lying down on the bed gently making out. As we kissed I slid my hand over her cleavage and gently caressed her teenage breasts. Marie fumbled with the knot in her blouse and soon pulled it off, revealing her beautiful bare shoulders.