Nice Girls Being Naughty Stories
This story is fiction. Any similarity to people or places is purely possible. Even though this is entirely fiction, the characters are loosely based on real people. This basis is only skin-deep. The wild goings on in this book is pure fiction and not based on real characters in any way.
Places are close to reality. Cities, businesses, bars, and restaurants are many times actual places. Bars and restaurants have all been given fictional names. In some cases features of two or more establishments have been combined into a single bar or restaurant. A few times an actual restaurant is depicted in a different city than it is in real life.
This is all done, not to confuse the reader, but to enhance the story by keeping it real…real fiction.
A Day At The Fair
In late June, of the summer after Christine graduated from high school, the County Fair opened its usual two-week run. Christine’s best friend, Kathy, invited Christine to go to the Fair with her and her older sister, Joann. Christine had met Joann a couple of times. Joann is three years older and pretty like Kathy. They plan their trip to the County Fair on Saturday evening when there will be live music in the plaza.
The three girls wear casual outfits of shorts, flip-flops, and a conservative top. They bring a light jacket in case it gets cool, later in the evening. Christine wears her blond hair in a ponytail. Christine is a little taller than average and nice looking. She has been trim since her first year of high school. As far as Christine is concerned, it is just a day at the fair with a couple of friends. At eighteen years old, it never crossed her mind it might end up being more.
Being the oldest, Joann leads the three around the fairgrounds. They are in and out of buildings looking at exhibits and demonstrations. They happen to pass by the livestock barns. They all want to look at the animals. They especially like the bunny rabbits and sheep. Joann takes them through the cow barn. They look at the cows, steers, and bulls.
“Would you look at the balls on that one?” Joann points to a bull with a huge set of testicles hanging behind it. Christine and Kathy laugh out loud and look around to make sure no one is watching them check out bull’s balls.
Kathy tells them, “I’m not much of an authority on balls, but those have to be special.”
Christine does not even speak. She has seen testicles on animals before and is amazed at how big these bull ones are.
Joann giggles, “If guys had balls that big, they would never be able to fit into a swimsuit.” All three laugh.
Christine asks Joann, “Have you seen a guy’s balls?”
“Several times, I’m twenty-one and have had fun times with guys.”
Both Kathy and Christine want to, but they do not ask more personal stuff from Joann. Neither Kathy nor Christine has been intimate with a guy yet. They have held hands and been kissed good night, but nothing more. They are extremely curious about guys, love, and sex.
After the cow barn, they head to get some food. They are still giggling, as Joann leads them to a hot dog on a stick stand. There is a young guy, probably in his twenties, behind the counter cooking and serving the hot dogs.
Joann whispers to the girls, “He’s cute.” He comes over to the three and asks what they want to order. Joann waits a couple seconds before she speaks. Christine can see Joann’s eyes moving down and back up; she is checking out the guy. Joann orders three hot dogs on a stick and three sodas.
Kathy and Christine watch Joann in action. She is at the counter waiting for the order, while watching the guy the entire time. She makes eye contact with him several times. This is a class on picking up a guy.
When they get their order, Joann holds hers up, looking right at the guy. She puts her mouth right over the top of her hot dog. She does not bite it right away. The guy swallows hard. “I think you are going to need some napkins.” He hands Joann a bunch of napkins.
Kathy and Christine are amazed when Joann invites the guy to join them later, in the evening, after he gets off work. They sit at a nearby table. Joann tells them, “There is a lot that can be done with your eyes; it’s called the look.” Joann takes a bite of her hot dog. “Look the guy right in the eye, then move your glance away a short time. Then lock eye contact with him again.”
While they finish their food, Joann gives them pointers on guys. She does not get into too much detail, but enough to get their interest up and their brains thinking about naughtiness. Kathy and Christine have had the sex-education class in school and the talk from their moms. This chatting with Joann is welcome information. Not only does she give them helpful hints about guys, but she also gives them a few negative things to watch out for.
Before they move on, Joann tells the hot dog salesman they will be at the live music show in the plaza. Christine is pleased to get a little information from Joann’s experiences.
The three roam around the fairgrounds until seven in the evening when the music starts. They find seats on the steps close to the band. The music is a cross between some older songs, some big band music, and classic rock and roll. It is a great mix of music. There are many small children dancing in the open area.
There is a guy playing the trumpet in the front row of the band that Christine thinks is cute. He is probably ten years older than Christine, is taller, has brown hair, and looks to be physically in shape. Christine tries to give him the look. She looks him right in the eye often. He is reading music and does not see her.
A group of singers takes the center stage while the band waits for the next song. Christine glances at the trumpet player…he is looking right at her. Christine quickly looks away. She counts off three seconds and looks back at him. He is still looking at her. Christine almost faints. She quickly looks away for a second or two. When she looks back at him, he is looking right at her and smiling. Christine smiles back. Her brain is thinking, oh my god, now what.
The singers are finished and the band music starts again. The trumpet player and Christine’s eyes meet often. Christine whispers to her companions, “I think I gave the trumpet player the look.” Christine smiles as she continues. “We have been making goo goo eyes.”
Joann looks at the guy. “He’s nice looking, but he’s older.” Joann warns Christine, “Be careful he is probably going to be looking for pussy.”
“We have only been looking at each other.” Christine has a big grin on her face. She is feeling a little more grown up than she did a couple of hours ago.
At 8:30 p.m., the first band is finished. As the next group is getting set up, the trumpet player puts away his instrument and walks toward where Christine and her girlfriends are sitting. Christine sees him coming and thinks that maybe he is coming over to meet Joann. She is nervous and breathing shallow. He walks right up to Christine, puts his hand out, and says, “Hi, it looked as if you were enjoying the show.” He smiles. “I’m Richard.”
Christine takes his hand. “I loved the show. I’m Christine.” While holding his hand, she looks back over her shoulder. “These are my girlfriends, Kathy and Joann.” Christine reluctantly lets go of his hand.
The four chat a few minutes about the music and show. They are talking when the hot dog on a stick guy shows up. Joann is delighted. Two other guys from the band also come over to meet the girls. The group has now grown to three girls and four guys. The hot dog guy suggests they all go to the carnival area. They all agree, and the seven of them are off to the carnival. They are one big group, but Richard is sticking next to Christine. Christine is pleased Richard likes her. She really likes him.
The seven of them stick together at the carnival for a while. They split up on those who want to ride the wild rides and those that want to roam around. Christine and Richard want to try some of the games and split from the main group. The rest of the group heads to the roller coaster.
Richard and Christine go on a couple of, not too scary, rides. They check out the arcade games. Richard is surprisingly good at the games. He wins a few prizes for Christine. They come upon a ring toss game with hundreds of soda bottles upright. All you have to do is ring one and win a big stuffed animal. Christine thinks it must be impossible because you get twenty rings for a dollar.
Richard studies the bottle layout. He carefully aims one ring at a time. He picks one bottle that is the closest to him, he spins the ring causing it to fly almost flat toward the bottle; it bounces off. The second ring also misses its target. Christine figures it is hopeless, until the next ring Richard throws drops right over the head of the bottle and sticks. It is a perfect shot; they have won. Christine picks a gigantic stuffed giraffe. It is almost four foot tall and super cute. Christine is thrilled.
Richard and Christine stroll through the carnival area carrying the giraffe and holding hands. They laugh often; they are enjoying the evening. They come upon a park bench off to the side a bit and take a break. Christine sits close to Richard, so there will be room for the giraffe. The three of them fill up the park bench.
When Christine looks up at Richard, he gives her a small kiss. The kiss is followed by several more kisses. The kisses are the most passionate Christine has ever experienced. Christine wants more. She has heard about French kissing, but she has never done it. She is not a hundred percent sure how it is done, but she knows her tongue plays an important part. With the next kiss, she lets the tip of her tongue touch Richard’s lips. He feels her tongue and lets his tongue meet hers in a moist and erotic kiss.
Richard backs off a little and tells her, “Christine, I really like you. I don’t want to rush you into something you’re not ready for.”
“No, come with me.” He takes her hand. They carry the stuffed giraffe. He walks her to the cotton candy stand; they share a cotton Candy. “I want you to think about all this when you get home tonight and during the day tomorrow.” He adds, “There is a rock and roll band in the plaza tomorrow night. I will be here.” He takes a bite of cotton candy. “I would love to see you again. If you want to pick up from where we left off tonight, meet me tomorrow night.”
“No pressure Christine. I want you to want more.” He gives her a kiss and walks her to find Kathy and the others. They rejoin the group and hang out together another hour, until everyone heads home. Christine thinks about what Richard said and decides he is right. If she is hot for him tomorrow evening, then she will be ready.
When Christine gets home, she names her giraffe George. She puts him in the corner of her bedroom. It was such a nice evening with Richard. Every time she looks at the stuffed giraffe, she thinks about Richard and all the fun they had. She also thinks about the French kissing. She liked that a lot too. The stuffed giraffe will be an important memento to Christine for the rest of her life. When things do not go as she planned, she can always snuggle up with George and make it better.
In her bed that evening, Christine is thinking about Richard. He could have taken advantage of her this night, but he chose to give her a way out. She has never had sexual intercourse with a guy…not even close. Holding hands a few time and a good night kiss is the most she has done until tonight. She was ready tonight to make love with Richard…she wanted it. Christine thinks about having sex with Richard. She thought she was ready earlier, but now at home, she is not sure. This is a big step; she is nervous about it. Christine enjoys imagining his body is touching hers, but she is not sure. She falls asleep thinking of being naked in a bed with him.
When she wakes up in the morning, she is still horny for him. She has decided she is going to play it out. If it happens, she thinks she will be fine.
Christine gets ready for the fair early, puts on a tight pair of jeans, and a thin top. She does not wear a bra and has on the sexiest pair of panties she owns…just in case. She gets to the fairgrounds an hour early. She is so nervous; she thinks she might faint. Christine decides to walk around the grounds for a while to calm herself down. It does help, but she is breathing shallow and rapid. This is the first time she has felt this way. The feeling is not unpleasant. She knows her panties are wet from the warm evening and her damp pussy.
Christine arrives, at the plaza, a few minutes late. She had not figured on the crowd slowing her down. She sees Richard and sneaks up behind him. She saw him looking around for her. Richard had gotten to the plaza early. He is seated on the steps with a small blanket to sit on. The blanket is open enough for her to sit also. He was hoping Christine would show up. She taps him on the shoulder from behind. “Looking for someone?”
Richard stands up and hugs her. “Matter of fact, I was looking for someone…someone special.” He takes her hand and helps her down to sitting on the blanket. Once seated, he gives her a small kiss. They hold hands listening to the music for an hour.
After the concert, they roam around the fairgrounds looking at exhibits. They dined on nachos and ice cream. Richard holds her hand most of the time. Christine’s pulse rate has been about ten points higher than normal. She knows they are not going to be just holding hands. He keeps her waiting in suspense. Finally, he suggests they sit on a park bench a little off to the side of things. It is almost ten at night; the fairgrounds crowd is thinning out. On the park bench, they are alone. Christine is thinking, this is it; he’s going to make a move.
Richard puts his arm around her. The night air has cooled. He puts his hand to her face, turning it a little toward him, and kisses her. Christine forces herself to breathe deeply. She is nervous but very much wants Richard to pleasure her. With his next kiss, he moves his hand from her face to her breast. He gently caresses her. Christine’s soft titties are easily felt through the thin blouse and no bra. After the kiss, he removes his hand.
Christine takes his hand and returns it to her breast. They kiss several times with Richard feeling both of her titties. They quickly stop when a few people happen to pass by. Christine tries to act as if they are resting on the bench. She wishes they had a more private place.