Alyssa 'S Journeys


As she sat alone in her bibulous state of psyche, Alyssa wondered what Johns reaction was to the text he had just received. He had a girlfriend and she knew that but it was n't like he did n't chisel on her with other girls.

Oh god Lyssa, you 're acting like a real sporting lady ! She thought to herself. Suddenly She regretted ever sending such a racy, random text message. What if he happened to be with his lady friend now ? What if she saw it ?
She wanted to keep this a cloak-and-dagger, if it did or did not bechance. `` Oh I should induce thought this through ! '' She said aloud to herself.
Her phone vibrated once. Letting her know the answer to all of her inquiry. She flipped her phone undefended `` I want you to fuck me. `` was the 1st text she seen. That was from her. She was so nervous to read his response her venter was turning over.
'' Seriously ? We can arrange that. `` was the reply.
Of course he was going to agree to it. She was a fresh 18, naturally penny-pinching, perky 36Bs, long brown wavy hair that fell just underneath her white meat, tanned skin, cushy facial features, long, smooth leg that stopped at her modest, pixilated ass. Any man would be crazy to say no.
'' When ? '' she replied back.
That was a great question. When ? They both always had people around. John the Evangelist was in a human relationship, and had another fuckbuddy that Alyssa knew of. Alyssa was fucking a couple of other Whitney Young boys but only every once in a while. Both John and Alyssa had made quite a report for themselves but it was a diminished town and that was easy to do.
Her earphone vibrated again signaling Johns answer `` There 's a party in the subject tomorrow night, maybe we could sneak off from there ? ``
That was a good melodic theme, one she would n't hold thought of. `` Okay, we 'll enter it out then. `` was her response. The field of view was where they had all of their parties. She knew there 'd be at to the lowest degree a C people there tomorrow night so can and her could steal off unnoticed. It was perfect. Her phone buzzed again, Gospel According to John again `` I 've been waiting to sleep together you, just could n't figure out how to get around to it. `` Before she could reply back, her torso gave way to all the alcohol she had consumed that night and she passed out.





All day the next day, Alyssa was so nervous. She wondered how big he was. Was it going to be any expert ? What if it was direful sex ? The interrogative sentence were never-ending it seemed, until finally it was time for her to get dressed for the party. She took a long shower, shaving her legs and making surely her mound was completely quiet. ( She learned early on that boys liked that ) when she got out she let her body air dry while she mishandle dried her hair. She took her time getting dressed, making she everything looked perfect. She had picked out her tightest dark jeans and her most uncover top. As she looked herself over before leaving she thought to herself I 'd fuck me.
When she got to the party there was only a couple people there but she was always early so it was cipher new to her, besides the field resided in one of her lovers backyards. She had amazing computer storage in the field, including fucking underneath a truck during the flush time of a party. It was amazing no one had caught her and Jay that night. The hand truck was one that was backed up with it 's tailgate facing the fire and it was the one playing the medicine so people were all around it. Jay was underneath fixing a wire to the speakers when the urge had hit her. She climbed under the hand truck and started to pull down his pants. She started sucking on his flaccid tool until it stood at attention. At that time she really despised viva sex. For some reasonableness it was a nauseate matter to do and she could n't behave to do Thomas More than get him hard enough to put his dick inside her. She climbed up his thorax until their mouths made contact and he kissed her deep and hard, as soon as she kissed him back he started rubbing her everywhere his hired hand could get too, Jay was only 16 and still had the excitement of a young boy but to her that was okay because that was all she knew. It was cold out, well below 60 academic degree and if your from Sunshine State that 's cold enough for crownwork and denim and jumper so they were both dressed in full capacity.
Jay climbed over on top of her and shoved his cold manpower right down the nominal head of her jeans, the frigidity felt so good on her hot, wet, shaved pussy she wanted him to keep back playing with her vile lips. But instead he pulled his hand out and started pulling her out of her jeans. She was used to Danton True Young male child and their inept ways of fucking and although she longed for a better fuck, the excitation of being caught at any moment she was still turned on by the solid affair. Once her blue jean were around her mortise joint he forced his 7 inches inside her fast bitch. She gasped out in gratifying pain as he pulled his cock out and rammed it all the way back in hard and degraded. For about 5 minutes he fucked her very heavy and very fast, it was hard to be serenity, she moaned and gasped as he fucked her relentlessly then he finished all over her stomach.

She hoped that John would be much better then the rest of the boy she had had sex with. Before people started to arrive at the party Jay had made sly gossip to her and she considered sleeping with her common partner but decided against it considering how bad their sex life had been so far. So when he asked if she wanted some of `` Jays good ole tool '' she told him she was on her time period. She watched him sulk off and took another sip of her beer, scanning the crowd as she did. When her eyes landed on John she could finger herself get hot and wet. He looked so sexy standing there. He looked how she thought a man should count. He was 22 and always carried himself with plenty of confidence. At that instant she knew fucking him was going to be good. She walked over to where he was standing with a group of champion that were also her friends. She caught him looking her up and down as she walked over and could n't help but notice the gibbousness in his blue jean get a little bit bigger. `` perdition of a salamander game last-place night huh ? '' she said. From that he launched animatedly into the write up of how she beat everyone at stove poker finish night 9 sentence in a row and it being the first time she ever played. `` How the snake pit she done it, I do n't sleep with but she had to of cheated somehow. `` After he said this he grabbed her lightly around the neck in a mock headland lock chamber and pulled her really close to him. He smelled so good. He smelled like a man should, like a man that takes precaution of himself should.
After a while the grouping of people around them evaporated and they developed their plan. John lived alone and his mansion was not far from the field of operation so she would denote that she was leaving and go straight to his sign where she was to pull around back and wait for him. About 15 second after, he would head to his home behind her. The drive was brass racking. She was so anxious and a million matter were running through her mind. While waiting on bathroom to get home she must 've changed her psyche a million times and the 15 minutes she sat there felt like hours. He called her and told her to get together him at the front door since he was almost there. Her affectionateness was already racing and when she laid eyes on him it only beat faster. They met at the door and his lips met hers in a deep kiss, their lingua were exploring each other as he cupped her small ass and lifted her up to the room access. She wrapped her retentive limbs around his waist. She could feel his big shaft stirring against her. She moaned as her pussy got wetter and surfactant. He broke from her lips and started kissing her on her neck, he worked his way up to her earlobe, `` I 'm gon na fuck you real good. ``
With that he sat her down so he could unlock the threshold. Once inside they did n't slow down a bit, her apparel were strung everywhere. She was very shy at first and he noticed it, here she was fully naked, with all of the lights on. Her small boob were so perfect, her nipple were arduous and erect, they were about Ni sized and dark red, her shaved, smooth mound was glistening with her own wetness but you could recite she was very neural about all of this. John was still fully clothed but his erecting was poking at his jeans. Surely she could see this, surely she knew she caused this. He stepped close to her and kissed her long and soft, `` You have the perfect torso, you are incredibly aphrodisiac. ``
'' Really ? '' she half whimpered.
'' I would n't lie about it. I ca n't await to have it away your brains out. ``

With that he took her down on the couch, taking his bloomers and shirt off as he did kissing her the whole prison term. His hand slid in between them and he began to rub her clit. She was so wet. `` Oh, that feels really fucking great ! '' she moaned
He slowly slid one finger inside her `` OH '' she breathed.
As he fingered her loaded puss she started to relax Thomas More and her breathing picked up. She was moaning and thrashing about `` Please put your tool in me ! I need it ! ! '' she whined.
He obliged and lined hisself up with her hole and began to move into her love cavity. She was so tight he could only get an inch into her at a time and everytime he thrust back inside her she moaned `` Oh God ! '' finally he had all 8 inches inside her and he kept it still and lowered his header to her perfect little nipples. He licked the low gear one and drew the whole thing into his mouth. She gasped, and started to jiggle and twist beneath him. `` Oh John, please fuuuuuuccccckkkk meeeeee ! '' she squealed.
With that he sat up and threw her pegleg onto his shoulder joint and started thrusting into her tight twat as hard as he could. She moaned and grunted with each thrust. After a few transactions of his powerful poke, she could feel her orgasm construction up, and John noticed it too. She started to flush across her chest and her breathing picked up considerably. Her moan got louder and longer `` Say my name Lys, tell me whose gon na pee that slit cum. `` he demanded.
'' Oh lav, John John John ! JOHNNNN ! ! Oh YES ! '' she screamed and he felt her juices spray all over his dick. He stopped pumping, `` Roll Over. `` he demanded.
She had never been bossed around like this and she loved every hour of it. She rolled onto her hands and genu and arched her back, he smacked her footling ass and left a red hand print `` Oh '' she said.
He entered her barker style and started pumping into her, hard. He was going to cum all over her niggling teensy ass. He kept thrusting as hard as he could, his globe were slapping against her slit loudly and she was grunting underneath him.
He felt a tingly tone in his nuts and knew he was going to cum, when his cum started to spill he pulled out of her quickly and waste his loading all over her ass. When he was done he grabbed a towel and wiped her cheeks off. She rolled over and he crashed on the bed beside her as they both lay there breathing hard.
It was her who spoke up for the first time `` That was amazing ! ``
'' Yeah it was, delight secern me this is gon na be a steady affair ? '' he asked, half begging.
'' Mmhmm. It was too good not to be ! ``
They both laid there for a minute, Alyssa felt prosperous with him, too prosperous. She did n't like that. `` I need to go. ``
She hopped up and started gathering up her clothes quickly. John Lackland stared at her for a little bit and was fixing to ask why so fast but she smothered him in a tenacious, deep osculation and was out the door before he could say a Christian Bible .
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