What Contest?

Anson Poe

 

Ennis had been cuddling with Cassie for about an hour now on the sofa in Ennis’ basement. His parents told him not to have anyone over, but he’d been going out with Cassie for a month now and thought it was time to pop a very important question.

Here goes nothin’.

"Say Cassie," said Ennis in the cool, calm voice he had when he had gone over something he wanted to say a thousand times in his mind, "we’ve been going out for a month now, and I feel like I’m really getting to know you as a person. I love you so much, and I don’t want to pressure you, but I think it’s time we took this relationship to another level… you know… physically."

Well played, Don Juan.

"You know," said Cassie, as a coy smirk etched a cute dimple in the side of her mouth, "I think you’re right."

Yesssssss…

Their lips met and Ennis slid his hand up her shirt and onto her supple breast. Cassie drew in a sharp breath and opened her mouth and their tongues played a roller-coaster game between their mouths. She leaned back and Ennis slipped off her shirt using the leverage. He kissed her neck and she moaned softly as he moved up to nibble on her earlobe.

"I’ve wanted this for so long" she whispered in his ear.

Ennis leaned up for a second to take off his shirt, then came back down. Her silky bra rubbed against his chest as he kissed her some more and kneaded her ass with his hand. Ennis pulled her up a little and undid her bra, which she removed. He sucked her nipples until they were hard, then kissed her again while gently kneading her breasts.

"I’m so wet right now," she whispered in his ear.

"I’m so hard right now," he whispered in her ear, and they both smiled.

Cassie got up and took her pants off while Ennis took off his. She sat on his knees with her knees touching his buttocks and kissed him some more. He pushed her up to a standing position.

Here’s the moment of truth, big guy. Well playheyhey’d, Don Juan.

Ennis kneeled and pulled her panties down and there, in place of what should have been, was nothing but smooth skin with small words in thin block letters. His natural reaction to look closer took hold of him and, squinting, he made out the strange inscription: "PLEASE TRY AGAIN"

"Sorry," said Cassie with an apologetic look on her face, and she picked up her clothes and left, never to be seen again.