The week after Alyssa and I had sex, my life changed. I went from being a nobody, to the center of the attention of almost every popular lady friend at school. I had went from dodging pesterous jockstrap to being surrounded by hot lady friend.


The attending was not just at school. At work, it seemed every time I turned around there was a girl standing behind me. I really enjoyed the attention, although I was not really sure enough why my condition had changed.


One night while helping my older sister, Charlotte, with her chemistry homework, she made a gossip about my instant popularity."Ernie, I am gladiolus you found time from your busy schedule to help me,"she started.


"It is no job at all sis, family first,"I joked.


"So how are you adjusting to you new found popularity ?"She asked.


I pondered on her question."It is strange, but enjoyable. I do not empathise why though."


"You do n't translate ? Are you unplayful ?"She seemed surprised by my response.


I looked at her dumbfoundedly."Of course I am serious. I do not sympathize how I went from being King of the geek one day and the next being constantly surrounded by girls."


"To be so impertinent, you sure are speechless,"she laughed.


We continued working on her chemical science, but my mind was stuck on what she had said. By her gossip, I assumed she knew something. If it was so obvious, why had n't I figured it out.


The idea of our conversation soon evaporated as we sunk into my first honey, science. I helped her work out some chemical equations and explained the conception of the molecular structures of some atoms. She seemed obscure, but all the scientific discipline talk had me excited.


She finally told me to stop. It was getting late, and we had school day the following day. She left the dining room tabular array and went to need a cascade. When she was done, I took my turn in the shower bath. The one bad thing about bread and butter in a house wide of girlfriend is that if you are the cobbler's last to shower, there is not much hot piddle.


By the time I had soaped my hair up, the hot water went away. So with icy cold urine, I rinsed the shampoo from my hair as quickly as I could. I turned the water system off, and my dentition were chattering because I was so frigidity. I dried, and dressed.


I hurried to put my sleep pants and tee shirt on before hypothermia set in, then I left the bathroom and headed toward the warmheartedness of my bed. As I walked by Queen City 's way, I remembered how our conversation had ended. I stopped, the door was opened so I cleared my throat to get her attention.


She was brushing her tomentum while listening to some euphony through her ear buds. When I cleared my pharynx she looked up and pulled the buds from her ears."What do you call for, Ernie ?"


"Earlier, you said I was speechless, what did you stand for by that ?"


She laughed, stood up and moved toward the door. My twin, Dedra was already asleep so when Charlotte was tight enough she began to whisper.


"You fucked Alyssa and all she has talked about is how good you were, and how big your ... ah ... you know, is. The miss that have been hanging around you are all sluts, just like Alyssa."


"What did Alyssa say ?"I was curious to know what she was saying about my love devising skills.


"Do you really think that I would stand around and listen to another girl talking about doing the nasty with my niggling buddy ? Sorry Ernie, if you want to know, you are going to give birth to ask someone else. I think it 's gross."Then she backed away and shut her door.


I stood there staring at her closed door. I felt humiliated. Now instead of being known for my brain, I was known for my phallus and what I could do with it. My world was really screwed up.


The side by side day was a Friday, and I was looking forward to not being at school for the following two day. When I arrived, I rushed to my first division and hoped I was not spotted by the horde of, as my sister called them, sluts.


I made it without being seen, but unfortunately, I beat Mr. Lambeth to class, so the door was still locked. I looked around, and still seen no one, so I sat on the floor beside the door and patiently waited.


I pulled my knees up and place my head on them. I closed my optic and began to go over the numerical equations that I was about to be tested on. My speculation was interrupted when I felt a fire up tap against my foot.


I rolled my heart and slowly lifted my head. I expected that I had been discovered by one of the Jezabel's. I was pleasantly surprised when I saw Kyra standing in strawman of me. I smiled and stood up.


Kyra was number four in our class. Her grandfather had come to our town years ago from India. He had purchased several convenient stores and had made a lot of money. Kyra's father was born and raised in our town. He married a local girl and took over his sire's business concern speculation once he retired.


I had a crushed leather on Kyra for as long as I could remember. There was something about her non-white center and sorry complection that made her smell erotic to me. Although her begetter allowed her to get dressed like the ease of us, she chose to bear lose accommodation clothes.


She stood about five pes and eight inches. She wore wide of the mark framed chicken feed that magnified her grim center. I stood and stared at her. She finally broke my trance by calling my name.


"world to Ernie, are you there ?"She giggled.


I shook the clouds from my header and smiled."Yeah, sorry. How are you Kyra ?"


"I am well, thank you. Have you signed up to claim the SAT at the end of the month ?"

Kyra placed her bookbag on the level and leaned against the wall beside me.


Our shoal was giving the SAT the cobbler's last Saturday of the month. Although it was mostly for Juniors and elder, the schooling had opened it up to tenth graders as well. I had already signed up, along with charlotte and Beth, my second onetime sister.


"Yeah, I am taking it, how about you ?"


"I am. I think we are the alone ones in our class taking it."


I smiled at her. We were the just two taking it that I knew of. The number two and three in our course of study had a band competition the weekend it was given.


We stood in silence for a few minute. The hall was getting crowded as other students began to file in. Luckily Mr. Lambeth had arrived and opened the door before any of the harlots saw me. Kyra and I went into the classroom and sat at our desks.


Being nerd, she and I both sat in the social movement of the socio-economic class, but there was another tower of desks between us. The class quickly filled up and after the bell shape rang, Mr. Lambeth began handing out the exam.


The test was a breeze. I was the first base one done, followed by Kyra. Mr. Lambeth motioned for the two of us to come to his desk. He gave us a stack of papers and asked us to put the degree in the computing device while the rest of the mental test finished the examination.


Kyra and I walked with him to the table of computers in the back of the way. He logged us in and we went to work. While we were entering the datum, Kyra whispered to me,"My dad has purchased a programme for our reckoner that will aid prepare me for the SAT. Would you like to come over tomorrow and we can prepare together ?"


I nodded my psyche to confirm that I would.


The chime rang and we left for our next class. The repose of the day went by as normal. At tiffin, while I ate, I was surrounded, again by a couple of miss. Both tried to get my attention, but now that I knew why, I politely ignored them.


The next daybreak at a trivial after nine, I pulled up at Kyra's planetary house. I had been there before. Her dad greeted me at the threshold and led me into the library when Kyra was logging into the platform. I sat beside her and waited.


While I sat there, I noticed something different about Kyra. Instead of the normal loose-fitting pants and tops that she wore to schooling, she was wearing a couple of cotton plant boxershorts and a long arm T-shirt. I continued to examine her.


Her ramification were yearn and toned. They reminded me of Alyssa's, only darker. Her feet were barren, and the pink nail polished seemed to beam against her wickedness toes. Her t-shirt was not very stringent, but it was besotted enough to accent the beau of her breasts under it.


My lewd interrogation was interrupted by Kyra's hand on my leg. She was shaking it to get my care. I felt my human face blush, I hoped she had not noticed me checking her out.


We quickly got busy studying. Her mom brought us some cookies and soda ash to snack on. Before hanker it was lunch time. Her dad went out for some pizza and we took a break and consumed it. After we ate we went back to work.


It was a small retiring one, when her mom came in and told her that she and Kyra's dad had to run to one of the depot to deal a situation. She assured Kyra that it was okay for me to stay and and continue to meditate. She told us they would be back in a duo hours.


Kyra and I continued to contemplate. About twenty min or so after her parents left, I felt her hand against my leg again. I honestly did n't retrieve much about it. I was so entranced with the stuff we were studying, I quickly forgot her hired man was there.


I was quickly reminded of her hand when it came in contact with my testicles. I quickly turned and looked at Kyra. I know my aspect must have been one of muddiness. Yes, I had always had a compaction on her, mainly because she was the simply female in our stratum that I was intellectually compatible with, but I had never really thought about her sexually.


She smiled when I looked at her. Her finger continued to massage my ball through the material of my underdrawers. She took her early hand and removed her methamphetamine. Without her glasses, she looked like and Indian Goddess.


"Kyra, what are you doing ?"


"You know I have always had a compaction on you Ernie."


"Yeah ? I did n't know that, but why are you feeling my testicle ?"


She frowned and removed her handwriting. She looked back at the electronic computer but sat still. I knew I had disappointed her. Her mitt had caused a hormone imbalance, the lack of stock flow in my brain had caused me to hurt the one female that liked me for me.


"Sorry Kyra, you surprised me."I started, trying to blow out the bridge before it completely burnt."You know, I have always had a slight press on you as well."


The manifestation on her human face changed. She turned her face back towards mine and she had the bad smiling on her expression. Then she turned her chairperson so she was facing me.


"I heard about you and Alyssa."


I frowned and lowered my header. I first thought that Kyra was like the other young lady and was after one thing. Then I came to my weed. Kyra was n't a strumpet, and even if she was, she was n't like the others.


I was not known for my romanticism acquisition, but I knew that I liked Kyra, and now that we were being outdoors with each early, I had to try and apologize my action mechanism with Alyssa. I reached and took her handwriting and brought it to my lips. I kissed it softly.


"I am not proud of that. Alyssa is not the type of girl that I would have picked to be my first. I had no idea what her design were when I went to the lake with her."


"You do n't have to justify or explain yourself to me Ernie. You are a guy. Alyssa is a hot, pop girl. She has that appeal about her that guy cable can not resist. You are not the number one and you will not be the last."


I smiled at her, she smiled at me. We sat there for a while and just looked at each other. I still had a cargo area of her hired man. I would occasionally squeeze it, or permit a finger to rub against one of hers.


"Let 's go to my room,"Kyra said, breaking our secretiveness. As soon as she said it, she released my hand and stood up. She walked towards the staircase, so I rose and quickly caught up with her. I watched her freighter as she climbed the steps. Her bright green panties shone bright through her lily-white shorts. By the meter we made it to the top of the stairs, my imagination had gotten the best of me, and my penis was rock-and-roll hard.


We walked to her way and she flopped down on the bed and looked at me."Ernie, you have a boner !"


"Technically, there is no bone down there, Kyra, but yes, I have an erection."I bluntly stated.


"I know there is not a bone down there, pinhead, remember I am not one of your bimbos,"she giggled."I want to see it."


I did not love where this was heading, but I liked the guidance it was taking, so I nonchalantly unbutton and unzipped my boxers, and let them decrease. My paw moved to my hips and I pushed my shorts down. My erect phallus bounced up and hit me in the prat of my stomach.


"holy place cow, it is big."Kyra said as she moved in finisher to examine it. She knelt in presence of me. Her big Robert Brown optic were across-the-board open. Her finger traced my penial raphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her fingerbreadth circled corona of my glans and moved up."It is difficult, yet soft and it 's so warm."


She licked her sassing, and stood up. She hooked her fingers into her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her nous. My eyes went to her bra breed breasts. I never realized Kyra had such nice ones. She reached back and unhooked her bra and let it fall.


Her nipples and areolas were so nighttime they were almost black. Her breast were almost a perfect cone contour. I did n't ask, but I reached out and itch my hand over her get out breast. She smiled and let out a soft moan.


Next she pushed her shortstop and panty down in one motion, and stood completely naked in front of me. I did n't have a lot to compare her to, but Kyra was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I realized that I still had my shirt on, so I quickly removed it.


We both stood in front of each other. Both just as bare as the day we were born. Kyra's pubis was covered in loggerheaded pilus, unlike Alyssa's. Something about the matting down there made her even hotter. I stepped closer until my phallus was touching her lower belly. I took her hired man.


"Kyra, you are so beautiful. Why do you dress in baggy apparel when you have a torso like this ?"


"Because I do n't want mass liking me for my soundbox. I want the great unwashed to bang me, like you do, for being a brilliant immature woman."


I wrapped my arms around her slight waist and pulled her closer to me. Her white meat were pressed flat against my bureau. I kissed her for the first clip. We kissed for what seemed corresponding hours, but in realism, only a twosome moment. Then she pushed me away.


"I am technically a virgin,"she began."I found one of my mom's toy dog about six months ago and began to play with it. After a week or so of rubbing it over my clitoris, I got enough nerve to put it in. I broke my hymen that day and had multiple orgasms caused by the penetration of the toy."


She looked up at me with an innocent look in her eye. I guess she was waiting on me to respond, so I nodded my caput. The ikon of Kyra's legs up in the air, and a dildo pumping in and out of her was the hottest image that I had ever had.


She continued."I have used the toy almost every night since then. I have used it on my vulva and my anus. The more I used it, the Thomas More I wanted to know what the genuine affair felt like. I did n't know who I could get to try it with until I heard about you and Alyssa."


She sat down on the bed. I glanced between her legs and noticed her small button like clitoris peeking from its hood, and wet had collected on her labia."I knew after you and Alyssa fucked, that you would fuck what sex felt like, and you would require to do it again. So that is the real reason I invited you here today. I want you to have it away me, like you did Alyssa."


She laid back and spread her legs all-encompassing. I stepped closer, but something about this did n't seem right. I laid my custody on her thighs, my penis just inches away from her introitus. Her aroma was inviolable, but I could not construct myself penetrate her.


She lifted her question with a face of mental confusion. I am indisputable she thought I was having 2nd thoughts, but that was not it. I moved from between her wooden leg and sat on the bed beside her.


"Kyra, I have liked you since third grade. Up until finally week, you were the only when girl that I have really talked to, besides my sisters. You have always treated me as a friend, and I can not just fuck you."


She sat up and reached for her clothes. I grabbed her arm to stop her."If we are going to do this, we are going to do it right. I do not want it to be just an experiment. I want it to mean something."


She smiled and leaned toward me and we kissed again. This kiss continued and grew with passion by the mo. Soon her spit began to probe at my lips and I opened them. We rubbed our tongues together as we laid back onto the bed.


My lips moved from hers to her chin, down her neck and onto her chest. Her back arched as my kisses moved toward her breasts. I kissed down the valley between her chest, and pulled them together, one on each of my cheeks. I heard her giggle.

Her giggle turned into a moan as I kissed up the dandy of her breast and ran my tongue around her dark areola. Her hands reached up and pulled my capitulum onto her breast. I opened my mouth and sucked her nipple in.


She instantly began to squirm and moan. The pressure against my head increased and so did the suction I applied to her. My hand moved down through her pubic tomentum and found her clitoris. Her hip joint gyrated as I began to rub it with my fingers.


"Oh god Ernie, I am going to cum, already."


Her physical structure tensed and and she let out a sweetly moan. My hand moved down her vulva and I felt the flowing from her vagina. I released her knocker and moved down between her legs. She rose up on her cubitus and looked at me with a amaze facial expression.


Her eye rolled in her head when I sucked her clitoris into my sassing. She fell back down and opened her branch wider. I released her clitoris and moved downward. I ran my tongue up her perineum from her anus up to her vulva. I slipped my clapper as far into her vagina as I could.


Her branch clamped around my head like a vice. Her hip joint began to rock as I rotated my tongue inside her. Her hip moved in the opposite rotation of my tongue. With just my clapper, I could tell she was much blind drunk than Alyssa had been.


My hands pushed against her legs. My tongue went back to her clitoris and I sucked and licked it repeatedly. My finger's breadth rubbed against her labia majoria, then slipped into her vagina. I slowly worked my centre finger's breadth in and out of her, then I slipped my annulus finger in.


The penetration of my fingers and the input from my tongue was too much for her. Her trunk went into her third orgasm in to a lesser extent than 20 bit. This coming was the substantial yet. Her organic structure convulsed violently, but she never release the hold she had on me with her legs.


Her head bounced off the bed as she moaned and groaned. She repeated"oh hump"over and over. Then out of nowhere, the floodgates open. At first I thought she was urinating on me, then my knowledge of pornography reminded me that some women squirt.


Luckily when her vagina began to recrudesce, she released the grip she had of me and I was able to back away a bit. I allowed my face to catch virtually of her ejaculate. It drenched me from the front of my hair down to my chin.


She lay motionless on the bed, well almost motionless. The only movement was her venter as she gasped for air. I moved up on the bed beside her and allowed her to convalesce. I glanced over her naked, blissful trunk, and again could n't consider how beautiful she was.


Her face was flushed and she was smiling as she turned and looked at me."Oh my god, that was amazing."


I smiled with pride. She tried to pluck herself up to sit on the bed, but her arms were weak. She eventually made it. Then she turned and pushed me back. She straddled my wooden leg and sat down on my upper second joint.


Her fingers wrapped around my penis and she began to slowly stroke it. She then pressed it back against my abdomen. She shifted up and fit my penis against her vulva. She positioned it between her labia majora and began to be active her hips back and forth.


She rubbed her wet vulva up and down my penis from my scrotum up to the tip, The flavor was indescribable. She was so wet and so hot. She tossed her read/write head back and moaned as my penis glided over her clitoris.


"I want you in me, but you are so big,"she moaned.


She moved her hips up and wiggled them. The tip of my penis pressed against her vagina possibility. She slowly pushed back. I entered her. She closed her eye as she moved down my member until the head was completely in her vagina.


She was so wet and pissed. She attempted to sit up, but it pushed too practically at one time into her. She placed her hands on my chest and readjusted. Her eyes were still closed. The determination was written all over her boldness. She looked at me and took a deep breath.


When she exhaled she sat straight up. I slipped completely inside her. She groaned and I moaned. Alyssa had been no where near this tight. My hands went to her butt and I held her in place as she adjusted to my intrusion.


As she sat on me, with my penis inside her, I noticed the contrast of her drear hide against my pale white pelt. It was so erotic. I slowly moved my eyes up her prostrate tummy, over her perfect breasts to her beautiful typeface. She was looking at me and smiling.


She leaned back and placed her hands on my thigh. The view was breathtaking. My pale white phallus ended against her sinister pubis. She began to move her rose hip, her wet vagina left a trail of juice as it moved up, then she sank back down.


As she got use to me inside her, her move gained speed and violence. After a few minutes she was bouncing up and down on my penis. I thrusted my hips upward and tried to proceed yard. She began to orgasm again, her vagina tightened even more around my penis. I stopped thrusting and allowed her to calm before I rolled us over, so I was on top.


I lifted her peg onto my shoulders and bow them back. I began to hurtle in and out of her vagina like a well oiled plunger. Our bodies slapped together, she moaned loud each time my phallus hit her cervix.


A comrade impression began to stir in my prostate gland. I could experience my testes begin to ache. It was then I realized I was unprotected. I was almost confident that Kyra was unprotected as well. So I continued to saw my penis back and forth into her vagina until the net possible moment.


I had seen it done one thousand thousand of times, I was going to displume out and stroke my penis until my semen spilled out onto her venter. That was the program anyway, but just as I was about to pull out, another orgasm washed over Kyra.


Her vagina clamped down on my penis and I could not draw it free. I was past the point of no takings. Her legs wrapped around my waistline and overstretch my into her deeper. I could n't accommodate back. My semen escaped me, and scene deep against her uterine cervix.


My irruption triggered yet another sexual climax for Kyra. She trembled and convulsed under me while I released my little swimmers inside her. Once we both calmed I fell onto the bed beside her. She turned her pass toward me and smiled.


"I am dismal,"was all I could say.


She looked at me with a fanny feeling,"You are good-for-nothing ?"


"Yes, I am sorry I was n't able to pull out. I just shot seminal fluid into you."


"Ernest Mallone, do you think I am stupid enough to have sex with you when I was fertile ?"


I was confused.


"I just got off my cycle. It is almost impossible for me to get pregnant at this full stop. Not so much a genius now are you ?"She smiled, leaned over and kissed me on the lips.


That was the first of many times Kyra and I had sex. I learned to alway carry condoms until she talked her mom into putting her on the pill. We became an official couple. We dated the rest of the way through high school. We both attended the Saame college and continued to date and have sex.


When we graduated from college, we married. Shortly afterwards, her father turned their family business sector over to us. We now own over twenty dollar bill convenient stores and four hotels.


We still live in our home townspeople around our family. My babe are all married and have nestling of their own. Oh and Alyssa ? wellspring she still lives here too. She is actually manager at one of our memory .