sex and disney world

**sex and disney world**

Prologue

Most girls would kill to have a constant tan, but I never really cared for it. Living in south beach all your life makes you oblivious to the benefits of the sun. my name is Aurora Gables, and I’m nineteen years old. This story is about me, my life, and of course my friends.
As a child, I thought I had the best life: I always got everything I wanted. Andrew and Marisol Gables, my parents, made sure to give me everything because they had decided to have a divorce when I turned ten. This was completely fine by me; twice the gifts! My dad went off to date models while my mother turned into a socialite. It was a good life.
There in South Beach was where I met two of my best friends: Gigi York and Lena Valley.
Gigi York is the all-American girl. She is also the only person I know who gets along with her parents. Her twin brother George goes to school in England, oxford university. Gigi is the hopeless romantic of the group, me and Lena keep telling her that men are evil, enjoyable, but evil, but she just wont listen to us. The hardest part of her existence is convincing people that just because she has the whole blue-eyes-blond-hair thing going on does not mean that she cant major in aerospace engineering. Which she is actually doing.
Lena Valley is the complete opposite of Gigi. She was raised by her Greek single mother, Valia. Her father died when she was eight. Lena has a care-free attitude about men; she changes men like she changes her heels. Which she does quite often. Her life mantra is “men are disposable.” a mantra I completely agree with by the way. Us three girls were known as the South Beach Dolls (SBD for short ) back at South Beach high school.
David and Christopher, my other two best friends, came into the picture here at UCF.
David Pascal is a pre-law student, as myself. I met him on the first day of classes and we cliqued immediately. Pres, as we call him as a joke because according to him he is destined to become a future united states president, is the player type. He has girls falling at his feet everywhere he goes.
And that leaves only Christopher. Chris Warner is everybody’s best friend. The model student and great football player. Chris lives in my apartment building, and one day befriended Gigi, thus admitting himself into our little group of friends. His preacher father kicked him out when he tried to confide in him about being gay. He is the only one of us who is not wealthy, he is here on a scholarship.
Got that? Alright, back to me. My highest goal is to be an international law lawyer. I’m currently working as a writer for the Orlando Herald. My weekly column for the paper is called sex and Disney world and it is a big hit here in central Florida. I’m also trying to pay my way through school, I guess that’s how I ended up at UCF: it was one of the only places that I could afford. Both Gigi and Lena followed me here.
Now, if you’re ready, I welcome you to my world of lies, drugs, sex and deceit. Sure you’re ready?



Chapter one


“are you coming for the Toy For Tots event I’m organizing?” Marisol Mata asked her daughter Aurora Gables over the phone. Aurora asked back when it was.

“en Diciembre, mija. You know I do this event every Christmas, stop acting estupida.”

“ I don’t know if I can, mami. The group is planning a trip in mid-December.” which was a complete lie.

“fine, call me to let me know if you can come as soon as possible. I need to reserve seats.”

“mami…’

“dime”

“daddy called me last night and asked me to ask you about grandma’s ruby ring. To see if you knew where it was.”

“ que? Tu abuela’s ruby? Esa maldita vieja, coño.” she said this last part under her breath.

“what’d you say mami?”

“nothing, nothing. I think your auntie Andrea has it. Tell Andrew to ask her.”

“yeah, ok.”

Aurora blew her a kiss and hung up. Talking to her mother always put her in a good mood. She put her phone in her bag and stuck her eyes right back on the road. Aurora entered the Heather Glenn apartment complex and parked outside her apartment building. After collecting her purse, and a few shopping bags she made her way up the stairs.
Tonight she would have to finish reading chapter 10: judicial processes for the government class and start on her column. Exhaustion crept into her body just thinking about all the work she still had to do before bed. As she entered into her apartment, she noticed someone there. It took a couple of seconds for her to realize it wasn’t a burglar.

“Hey David” Aurora said tiredly.

“hey.” he said before jumping off the couch to hug her and relieve her of her shopping bags. After placing them in the bedroom he walked to the fridge and pulled out two cold beers. He gave Aurora one and kept the other before sitting on the couch again and turning his gaze on the television, which Aurora know noticed was on.

“did you change your bedroom again?” he asked.

“yeah, Moroccan style. Do you like it?”

“sure.”

“uh…want to tell me what you’re doing here?”

“watching the game, duh.” he was watching the football game between the UCF Knights and the UF Gators.

“in my house? don’t you have a tv at your place? And would you please keep your pants on!” she half-yelled because he was attempting to take off his pants to sit on the couch with only his boxers on.

“I’m hot.” he David while looking at Aurora and smiling that charming smile, and then finished taking off his pants.


“your tv is bigger than mine. And why did you give me a key to your place if you didn’t want me here?”

“that’s for emergencies and you know it!” but she made up her mind to not keep arguing, she was too tired. Instead she sat next to David on the couch and asked whether they were winning. He smiled and shook his head.

“it’s alright though, I put in a $500 bet that the gators would win.”

“if Chris finds out you bet against him, he’s going to be pissed.”

“you’re not going to tell him, are you?” David asked before kissing her on the neck and starring into her eyes.

“you know your charms does not work on me. I, unlike the rest of ‘chickies’, actually know you. I said knock it off!” Aurora yelled as he moved in for a kiss again, this time aiming somewhere lower. He turned around and continued to watch the game. aurora got up and walked to her bedroom while taking off her jeans, jacket, stilettos, blouse and bra. she threw all these things on the king-sized bed and walked into the walk-in closet. Here she picked out a tank top and a mini skirt before walking right back into the living room, where she picked up the government book from the coffee table and opened it to the page on judicial processes.

“you haven’t read that yet?” she heard David say. She shook her head and buried her nose into the book. One or twice aurora stopped reading to sneak a peak at the game. UCF were getting slaughtered, not that it wasn’t expected: the team sucked.
After David had fallen asleep on the couch Aurora covered him with a blanket. She then fell, exhausted, on her bed as she opened her laptop. Aurora hadn’t started this week’s column, which was due on Thursday, in four days. She started typing…


Has romanticism been replaced by fuckism?

Lena was the normal college girl. Part studious, part party animal. One day she met Felix. Felix was sweet, romantic, and really cared about her. His only flaw? he possessed some shortcoming Lena could not bring herself to accept. In less than a week, Lena broke up with Felix, basing her decision on the commonly “it’s not you, it’s me” excuse. After hearing this story, I couldn’t help but think that fuckism had slowly, but surely, replaced romanticism. I like it when a man opens the door as much as the next girl, but I can honestly say that no matter how cordial or romantic a man is, if his fucking is bad, the I’m gone faster than you can say condom. No long lasting good relationship can have bad sex. But bad relationships can sometimes have good sex, and these are the kind of relationships that last. And the kind that I want.


Aurora stopped here and made a mental note to ask a couple of people what they thought of romance and sex the next day. she placed her laptop on the night stand and fell asleep instantly.

Aurora woke the next morning to the fresh smell of bacon and eggs. she jerked and stood up so quickly, her head became lightheaded. It had been a long time since anyone had cooked in this apartment, Aurora had no kitchen talent. And had never been in a situation that required her to learn. She walked out of her bedroom and arrived in the kitchen moments later. David was slouching over the stove scrambling eggs in a pan.

“you making breakfast?” Aurora asked while trying to shade her groggy eyes from the fluorescent light of her barely-sued kitchen.

“yes, it’s a thank you for not kicking me out last night.” David said without turning around. Aurora smiled and double backed to the bathroom where she checked her reflection. After brushing her teeth and fixing her long brown curly hair into a ponytail she walked back into the kitchen. By the time she sat on the kitchen table David had already placed two plates full of bacon, eggs, and toast. He had also managed to produce orange juice, something Aurora was sure she had not bought. Her pantry constituted of cereal, milk, energy bars, and a lot of lean cuisine. They ate breakfast silently for a few moments.

“where you did get eggs and bacon? I didn’t buy those, high in saturated fats”

“not if taken in small portion.” explained David in a matter-of-fact tone.

“you call these small portions?!”

“I’ll eat whatever you don’t finish”

“ew…if I didn’t know you I would think that you were one of those kids from Ethiopia or South Dakota who never ate.”

“don’t act like a little princess in front of me Rora”

“I don’t have to act…” but Aurora said this with a smile on her face.

“do you think romanticism is dead?” asked Aurora later the next day to the two other South Beach Dolls.

“of course not. Romance is everywhere, just in smaller doses than in than in the past.” answered Gigi.

“what’s your definition of romance?” asked backed Lena in her usual sarcastic tone.

“opening doors, getting up when a lady leaves or enters a room.” shot back Gigi, “or preparing a romantic dinner, preferring cuddling to sex, telling you look beautiful when you’re having a bad hair day or when you feel bloated.” she went on.
Lena gave an exasperated look at Aurora as if blaming her for getting Gigi started.

“I’m sorry…” whispered Aurora to her.

“listen. No…shh… shut up!” said Lena in a louder voice to try to calm down Gigi who had started to describe her fantasy wedding which included dancing midgets dressed as fairies.

“there is no romance. Women mistake good manners for chivalry and romanticism. And who is to say actual love exists? Really? Maybe we all just confuse infatuation and lust for love.” she finished saying. Gigi was about to open her mouth to start an argument on the real life evidence that love existed when Aurora raised her hand in protest and told her to stop.

“I don’t know…romance to me is very simple. Hernry, for example- I know he turned out to be an asshole, but at the beginning he was super sweet, and I gotta give him credit for that.” she added quickly because her friends were about to start trashing her ex-boyfriend. “Henry, for example, would always make coffee in the morning and bring it to me in bed. He would make my bed when I was too busy. Read me ideas for the column while I rested my head on his lap when I was too tired. To me those things were romantic.”

“you have low standards.” said Gigi under her breath, but loud enough for her friends to hear.

“again, those were good manners and consideration, not chivalry or romance.” Lena added.

“oh, shut up. You seem to be allergic to any kind of romance” said Gigi very fast. Lena gave her a very sour look indeed.

“what about sex, do you think that maybe it has replaced romanticism in a relationship?”

“no! sex fades in relationships, but being romantic does not. More than 80 percent of marriages are sexless.” replied Gigi.

“and that is exactly why I’m never getting married. I get cranky when I’m sex deprived.” said Lena.

“don’t we know it!” said Gigi loud enough for Lena to hear.

“did I tell you David slept over last night?” asked Aurora to brake the tension after a couple of silent seconds.

“why?” asked Gigi. “he’s is such a sweet boy, don’t you think?”

“that boy isn’t sweet, he wants some cooter bar, that’s what he wants!” said Lena.
We all laughed at the cooter reference. It was a private joke between us three that some day one of us might have to come up with a real cooter bar. It would sell millions.

“no, he was there watching the game.”

“when are you going to see realty, hon. As much as I love David, I have to say that he has been in love with you since day one. This is a reality you cant shy away from.”

“ok, I don’t want to talk about it any more. I don’t want it to be weird between David and I. it’s time for me to go. I have class in about an hour.” Aurora stood up and attempted to take out her wallet, when her friends told her the breakfast was on them.


“wanna get a cup of coffee after class?” asked David in the middle of class a couple of hours later.

“Chris is joining me later too, so we can all hang out.” finished David.
Aurora shook her head and explained tat she had a meeting with her editor. Elaine O’shea had called the night before and had left a message on Aurora’s cell phone.

“hello? Hello? Aurora?! This is Elaine! Listen, I need a meeting with you tomorrow afternoon! Shit! I just burnt myself. Damn cat scared me. I don’t understand why Ronald had to leave his fucking hellish cat after moving out. I’m taking him to the fucking pound to be put to sleep. I swear on my life! Anyway, there is something I need to discuss with you, nothing bad. Something sort of nice. I wont say more. Shit! Fuck! The damn cat is hissing at me! Where’s my damn fireplace poker?! Aha! Here it is, let’s see if you dare to hiss at me while I’m whacking the hell out of you!- where you go snowball. I wont hurt you. Gotta go, Aurora dear, see you tomorrow at two. Ok. Alright. Bye sugar.

Aurora walked into the Orlando Herald building a couple of hours later

(im still working on this. it's sort of hard to balance my time while juggling college, a job, a social life, and writing. but just give me time.)

****this one of the sex scenes. it's between david and aurora. im not saying they end up together, or that they even start dating, but i need some comments on it. does it seem realistic. i have never written a sex scene, so... please read it and tell me what you think. thanks!!!****

David smiled at Aurora. And for a moment she let herself be as happy as he was. He was right, what if this was going to be hard work? It was also going to be fun. a lot of fun. David always had a way of making Aurora feel better.

“how do you do that?” asked Aurora gaily.

“do what?” said David.

“make me feel better when I’m down.”

“oh that.” joked David. “I like seeing you happy, so really I’m doing it for myself.”

“I love that about you.” Aurora said faintly, and David had to lean in to hear better.

But now David was too close. Way too close for comfort. hadn’t his mother explained about personal space? His face moved closer still, Aurora could feel his minty breath on her neck. Shit, what should she do? Hurting his feelings was not an option, so that leaves kiss him and hope he forgets. Yes, that sounded good. After all he was a little tipsy and maybe tomorrow he would totally forget about the kiss.

David leaned in and placed his lips on hers. The sentation was amazing. He placed his strong hands on the back of Aurora’s head. She opened her mouth to welcome his tongue. David was a very good kisser. Aurora, slowly, placed her arms around his neck and drew him to her. They kissed for what seemed like forever. He was addictive, and she couldn’t bring herself to stop kissing him. What’s worst, she wanted to do more than kiss. Aurora took her arms off his body and pondered the thought of sleeping with David for a second. She could always say she was doing research for her column and book. Slowly she worked her hands to his jeans. She started undoing the buttons on his jeans. Then the zipper.
“what are you doing?” asked David into her ear.

She cupped his dick and gave it a little squish. She heard him moan, and computed that to mean that he knew exactly what she was doing.

“I want you.” she said lowly. He started kissing her neck and started to move down. She finish taking off his pants. He was more than willing to cooperate. She raised her arms over her head, he got the hint, and took off her blouse. David placed his lips once again on hers. Aurora finished taking off her skirt and threw it on the floor.
David stopped kissing her, and stepped back from Aurora.
“you sure you want to do this?” he asked.
Aurora didn’t want to be bothered with stupid questions at the moment. She was way too horny to care about the consequences of fucking a friend. As a way of answering David’s question, she unhooked her bra and placed it on his head before kissing him again.
She placed her arms around his head once again, and pressed her body against his with all her strength. David didn’t need telling twice. He embraced her in his arms, Aurora jumped on him, placing her legs around his midsection.

“bed” she whispered.
He did as instructed, and walked slowly to her bedroom. He placed her on the bed and took off his shirt. Without taking her eyes off his bulk, she took off her panties, the only piece of clothing left on her body. He smiled and rested his body on hers.
The kissing started again. All the sexual tension that had appeared from the moment they first met was unrolling quickly.
David started licking her nipples, and started moving down her body. His touch, and tongue, were exquisite. He separated her legs with one finger and placed his mouth right on her clitoris. Aurora thanked her good planning, she had just gotten a bikini wax the day before.
Not only was David good at kissing; his tongue could be made to do many other things as well.
Aurora arched he body as pure pleasure exploded in her body. She was on the brink of ecstasy, when David stopped. He raised his face and smiled at Aurora.

“why did you stop?” Aurora asked breathlessly.

“should I keep going?”

“you’re so good at that…”

David obliged. After a few moments, she went over the edge. Aurora screamed as she never had before. It was a mixed of pleasure and pain. And it sounded more like an animal cry,
David’s hands cupped her breasts as his lips made their way back to her neck.
Aurora’s own hands were shacking, David realized this and took them into his own. He kissed every one of them slowly.

“David…”
He turned his face toward hers. They began to kiss again. This time Aurora took her hands away from his and grabbed David’s penis. His member was big, very big, and she could feel it throbbing. He wanted her, and she knew it.
Aurora took his balls in one hand, and his penis in the other. She began to give him a hand job. He began to moan just as she had done. After a couple of minutes she stopped just as he whispered something into her ear.

“I want to be in you so bad…I want you so damn much…oh Aurora…”

With a big smile on her face, Aurora guided his throbbing member to her vagina. She took her hands off of it, took his hands in hers and told him to go ahead.
She arched her body just as he entered her. The pleasure was too much to handle. David began thrusting against her, Aurora spread her legs as much as she could handle and placed them in the air.
She liked the fact that he didn’t need her to talk dirty to be able to get hard. She had had way too many experiences with people like that. Touching her naked body was enough to make him hard.
After a couple of minutes she was on the brink of ecstasy once more.

“don’t stop…mmmm….oh god don’t stop…”

Everything went black as she had her second orgasm of the night. Once again she screamed. Seconds later she felt him cum too.
He fell on her sweaty body, smiling. He kissed her breasts, her neck, and finally her lips. Making-out with him was nearly as much fun as having sex with him. He was so damn good with his tongue.
He rested his body on the bed for the first time in the night. Aurora snuggled up against his body. He placed one arm around her, as she put her face in the nook next to his neck.

“hi…” Aurora said to David.

“hey…” he said with a smile on his face.

“was it good for you too?” he asked.

When Aurora didn’t respond, he pressed his lips to her ear and asked again. Instead of answer, Aurora moaned loudly.

“good to hear that.” said David. He placed both his arms around her waist and drew her closer.
Aurora opened her eyes, bit his earlobe and started to kiss him again. David was very complacent and opened his mouth to welcome her tongue. Aurora got on top of David without stopping the kissing.

“are you tired, because I wanna go again…” she said into his mouth,
David smiled and placed his hands on her bare ass. He chuckled and whispered that he would never get tired of her.

Aurora opened her eyes slowly the next morning. She had forgotten to put on her sleep mask the night before. She tried to roll over, but felt an arm on her. She turned her face to find David cuddle next to her. He was sound asleep. As she tried to wiggle out of his embrace, the previous night’s events rushed into her mind.
She cursed under her breath as she tip-toed to her bathroom. She grabbed her cell phone on the way out as well. Once in the bathroom, she sat on the toilet and speed-dialed both her friends in a three-way conference.
On the third ring both the girls answered the phone.

“jesus, rora, why are you calling this early?” asked Gigi groggly.

“seriously rora, I was up all night, and I need my sleep.” said Lena.

“why were you up all night?” asked Gigi to Lena.

“well. How can I put this? Last night I had the best sex of my life. Yeah, that about sums it up.”

Aurora sat there listening to her friends talk, she was trying to put all the bits and pieces from last night on a timeline that made sense. Tequila seemed to have erased a big part of her night.

“be quiet Lena, rora was the one that called us. Honey, is something wrong? You haven’t told us why you called.” said Gigi.

“I don’t know what to say.”

“try babe” said Lena.

“yeah, you’re scaring us a little bit.” said Gigi.

“well, last night I went clubbing with David. You know, to celebrate my book offer. And well one thing led to another, I don’t really know how it occurred, but I slept with him. Four times.”

She heard her friends gasp on the other side of the line.

“oh shit.” said Lena.

“yeah, that about sums it up.” said Gigi.

“I don’t remember most of the night. All I remember is the having sex part.”

“oh my god…” whispered Gigi.

“ok. Ok. We will deal with this together. But I do have to ask. Was he good?” asked Lena.

Aurora chuckled as the memories of her orgasms flooded her mind.

“he’s really good.”

“let’s measure him. Is he best you’ve ever had? How does he compare to henry? How many orgasm did you have?” said Lena.

“gosh. Well, he is way better than henry. Way better. I could be the best I’ve had, especially since I had about two orgasm every time we had sex. So that adds up to about eight.”

“no!” said the girls together.

“I don’t think I have had that many in all my life” said Gigi.

“damn, girl. Can I sleep with him too?” asked Lena.

“this isn’t a laughing matter. I don’t want to be with David. He’s my friend. Do you think he’ll take this to be just sex?”

“well, if it would have been someone else. Sure. But you’re you. You are not just another girl to him, and you know it. He fucking loves you girl.” said Lena.

“I don’t want to ask, but I have to. How big is he?” asked Gigi shyly.

We all laughed for a second.

“come on answer” rushed Lena.

“really big.”

“how big?”

“about two snickers bar put together diagonally.”

“that’s hot.” said Lena into the phone.

At that exact moment David opened the door to the bathroom. There he was, mr.big, standing in his birthday suit.

“I woke up and couldn’t find you. Come back to bed.” he said.

Aurora said goodbye to her friends and walked back into her bedroom with David. But something had changed, she knew she had just told her friends that she just wanted to be friends with David, but in his presence, her feelings were different. She could smell his aftershave and cologne on her sheets as she rested her head on her pillow. He layed down right next to her and put his arm on her waist. When he was that close to her, all she could think about was how amazingly hot he was, and how much she wanted to fuck him. All the thoughts of telling him to leave left her mind. She pressed her lips against his and rolled over until she was right on top of him.

“hi…”

“hi.”

They both smiled.

“do you just want to cuddle?” he asked.

Aurora had never heard those words after having sex with someone. She obliged to his wishes. They spent the next couple of hours spooning in her bed, forgetting everything and anything.

***is it too crude? should i, like, tone it down?***