Another Nerd 'S First Sentence
FantasyThe week after Alyssa and I had sex, my aliveness changed. I went from being a nobody, to the nub of the aid of almost every popular young woman at school. I had went from dodging pesterous jocks to being surrounded by hot girlfriend.
The attention was not just at schooling. At study, it seemed every meter I turned around there was a girl standing behind me. I really enjoyed the attending, although I was not really sure why my position had changed.
One night while helping my older sister, Charlotte, with her chemistry homework, she made a commentary about my exigent popularity."Ernie, I am glad you found time from your busy schedule to help me,"she started.
"It is no problem at all sis, family unit first,"I joked.
"So how are you adjusting to you new found popularity ?"She asked.
I pondered on her interrogation."It is unusual, but gratifying. I do not understand why though."
"You do n't understand ? Are you dangerous ?"She seemed surprised by my response.
I looked at her dumbfoundedly."Of course I am serious. I do not infer how I went from being King of the Geeks one day and the side by side being constantly surrounded by girls."
"To be so smart, you sure are mute,"she laughed.
We continued working on her interpersonal chemistry, but my judgement 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 thoughts of our conversation soon evaporated as we sunk into my foremost erotic love, science. I helped her work out some chemical equations and explained the concepts of the molecular structures of some mote. She seemed confound, but all the scientific discipline lecture had me excited.
She finally told me to stop. It was getting late, and we had school the next day. She left the dining room table and went to pack a shower. When she was done, I took my crook in the exhibitor. The one bad affair about living in a mansion full of girls is that if you are the last to lavish, there is not much hot water supply.
By the meter I had soaped my hair's-breadth up, the hot water went away. So with icy cold water, I rinsed the shampoo from my hair as quickly as I could. I turned the body of water off, and my teeth were chattering because I was so insensate. I dried, and dressed.
I hurried to put my sleep pants and t-shirt on before hypothermia set in, then I left the bathroom and headed toward the warmth of my bed. As I walked by Charlotte 's room, I remembered how our conversation had ended. I stopped, the door was opened so I cleared my throat to get her attending.
She was brushing her whisker while listening to some music through her ear buds. When I cleared my throat she looked up and pulled the buds from her ear."What do you need, Ernie ?"
"Earlier, you said I was mute, what did you mean by that ?"
She laughed, stood up and moved toward the doorway. My similitude, Dedra was already asleep so when charlotte was close enough she began to whisper.
"You fucked Alyssa and all she has talked about is how well you were, and how big your ... ah ... you know, is. The girls that have been hanging around you are all sluts, just like Alyssa."
"What did Alyssa say ?"I was funny to have a go at it what she was saying about my love devising skills.
"Do you really think that I would stand around and listen to another daughter talk about doing the nasty with my petty brother ? Sorry Ernie, if you want to recognize, you are going to receive to ask individual 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 penis and what I could do with it. My world was really screwed up.
The next day was a Friday, and I was looking forward to not being at schooling for the following two day. When I arrived, I rushed to my first class and hoped I was not spotted by the hordes of, as my sis 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 story beside the door and patiently waited.
I pulled my knee joint up and put down my head on them. I closed my eyes and began to go over the numerical equations that I was about to be tested on. My meditation was interrupted when I felt a light tap against my foot.
I rolled my eyes and slowly lifted my head. I expected that I had been discovered by one of the Jezabel's. I was pleasantly surprise when I saw Kyra standing in front of me. I smiled and stood up.
Kyra was turn four in our class. Her grandad had come to our townspeople years ago from India. He had purchased various convenient entrepot and had made a lot of money. Kyra's Padre was born and raised in our town. He married a topical anesthetic lady friend and took over his father's business speculation once he retired.
I had a crush on Kyra for as long as I could remember. There was something about her dark center and dingy complection that made her looking at titillating to me. Although her father allowed her to dress like the rest of us, she chose to wear thin misplace fitting apparel.
She stood about five infantry and eight inches. She wore wide compose glasses that magnified her dark eyes. I stood and stared at her. She finally broke my trance by calling my name.
"earth to Ernie, are you there ?"She giggled.
I shook the cloud from my mind and smiled."Yeah, sad. How are you Kyra ?"
"I am well, thank you. Have you signed up to take the SAT at the end of the month ?"
Kyra placed her bookbag on the floor and leaned against the wall beside me.
Our school was giving the SAT the last Saturday of the month. Although it was mostly for Juniors and senior, the school had opened it up to tenth graders as well. I had already signed up, along with Charlotte and Beth, my irregular oldest sister.
"Yeah, I am taking it, how about you ?"
"I am. I think we are the only if one in our class taking it."
I smiled at her. We were the solitary two taking it that I knew of. The number two and three in our course of study had a band contention the weekend it was given.
We stood in silence for a few minutes. The student residence was getting crowded as former students began to charge 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.
beingness nerd, she and I both sat in the figurehead of the course, but there was another column of desks between us. The socio-economic class quickly filled up and after the ship's bell rang, Mr. Lambeth began handing out the examination.
The tryout was a piece of cake. 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 tidy sum of report and asked us to put the gradation in the computer while the rest of the mental test finished the exam.
Kyra and I walked with him to the table of reckoner in the rachis of the way. He logged us in and we went to work. While we were entering the data, Kyra whispered to me,"My dad has purchased a course of study for our data processor that will help organise me for the SAT. Would you like to number over tomorrow and we can prepare together ?"
I nodded my head to confirm that I would.
The bell rang and we left for our next family. The rest of the day went by as normal. At tiffin, while I ate, I was surrounded, again by a twosome of girl. Both tried to get my attention, but now that I knew why, I politely ignored them.
The next morning at a little after nine, I pulled up at Kyra's house. I had been there before. Her dad greeted me at the door and led me into the library when Kyra was logging into the program. I sat beside her and waited.
While I sat there, I noticed something different about Kyra. Instead of the normal baggy pants and tops that she wore to school, she was wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a foresightful sleeve jersey. I continued to examine her.
Her legs were long and toned. They reminded me of Alyssa's, only darker. Her groundwork were barren, and the garden pink nail polished seemed to glow against her night toes. Her jersey was not very close, but it was tight enough to accentuate the fashion plate of her tit under it.
My lustful examen was interrupted by Kyra's hand on my leg. She was shaking it to get my tending. I felt my look blush, I hoped she had not noticed me checking her out.
We quickly got busy studying. Her mom brought us some cookie and soda water to snack on. Before long 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 workplace.
It was a little past one, when her mom came in and told her that she and Kyra's dad had to run to one of the stores to handle a situation. She assured Kyra that it was okay for me to stay and and bear on to canvass. She told us they would be back in a couple hours.
Kyra and I continued to study. About twenty dollar bill minute or so after her parents left, I felt her hand against my leg again. I honestly did n't think much about it. I was so captivated with the material we were studying, I quickly forgot her hand was there.
I was quickly reminded of her hand when it came in impinging with my ballock. I quickly turned and looked at Kyra. I know my facial expression must have been one of muddiness. Yes, I had always had a crush on her, mainly because she was the entirely female in our class 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 bollock through the textile of my shorts. She took her early hand and removed her glasses. Without her methamphetamine hydrochloride, she looked like and Indian Goddess.
"Kyra, what are you doing ?"
"You know I have always had a infatuation on you Ernie."
"Yeah ? I did n't know that, but why are you feeling my testicles ?"
She frowned and removed her hand. She looked back at the computer but sat still. I knew I had disappointed her. Her hand had caused a internal secretion imbalance, the lack of blood flow in my head had caused me to injure the one female person that liked me for me.
"Sorry Kyra, you surprised me."I started, trying to extinguish the nosepiece before it completely burnt."You know, I have always had a slight calf love on you as well."
The saying on her human face changed. She turned her face back towards mine and she had the bountiful smiling on her face. Then she turned her chair so she was facing me.
"I heard about you and Alyssa."
I frowned and lowered my principal. I first thought that Kyra was like the former girlfriend and was after one thing. Then I came to my pot. Kyra was n't a hussy, and even if she was, she was n't like the others.
I was not known for my Latinian language skills, but I knew that I liked Kyra, and now that we were being open with each other, I had to try and apologise my action at law with Alyssa. I reached and took her manus and brought it to my sassing. I kissed it softly.
"I am not majestic of that. Alyssa is not the type of girlfriend that I would birth picked to be my first. I had no idea what her intent were when I went to the lake with her."
"You do n't have got to excuse or explain yourself to me Ernie. You are a guy. Alyssa is a hot, democratic little girl. She has that ingathering about her that guys can not resist. You are not the kickoff and you will not be the last."
I smiled at her, she smiled at me. We sat there for a spell and just looked at each other. I still had a hold of her mitt. I would occasionally squeeze it, or allow a finger to rub against one of hers.
"Let 's go to my room,"Kyra said, breaking our silence. As soon as she said it, she released my hand and stood up. She walked towards the stairway, so I rose and quickly caught up with her. I watched her bottom as she climbed the stairs. Her brilliantly William Green panties shone bright through her white shortstop. By the time we made it to the top of the steps, my resourcefulness had gotten the effective of me, and my penis was rock hard.
We walked to her room and she flopped down on the bed and looked at me."Ernie, you have a bloomer !"
"Technically, there is no bone down there, Kyra, but yes, I have an erection."I bluntly stated.
"I know there is not a osseous tissue down there, dummy, call up I am not one of your bimbos,"she giggled."I want to see it."
I did not know where this was heading, but I liked the direction it was taking, so I nonchalantly unbutton and unzipped my shorts, and let them light. My hands moved to my hips and I pushed my shorts down. My erect penis bounced up and hit me in the bottom of my stomach.
"Holy cow, it is big."Kyra said as she moved in closer to examine it. She knelt in front of me. Her big embrown eyes were wide opened. Her fingerbreadth traced my penile raphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her finger's breadth circled Saint Ulmo's light of my glans and moved up."It is hard, yet gentle and it 's so warm."
She licked her brim, and stood up. She hooked her digit into her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her head. My eyes went to her bra track breasts. I never realized Kyra had such nice ones. She reached back and unhooked her bra and let it come down.
Her nipples and areolas were so dark they were almost black. Her breast were almost a perfect cone cast. I did n't ask, but I reached out and fray my manus over her left bosom. She smiled and let out a delicate moan.
Next she pushed her shorts and pantie down in one motion, and stood completely naked in front of me. I did n't have a lot to liken 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 presence of each other. Both just as naked as the day we were born. Kyra's os pubis was covered in midst hairsbreadth, unlike Alyssa's. Something about the matting down there made her even hotter. I stepped closer until my penis was touching her lower belly. I took her hand.
"Kyra, you are so beautiful. Why do you dress in baggy clothes when you have a body like this ?"
"Because I do n't want people liking me for my trunk. I want citizenry to know me, like you do, for being a brilliant Lester Willis Young woman."
I wrapped my arms around her slender waist and pulled her closer to me. Her breast were pressed flat against my chest. I kissed her for the first clock time. We kissed for what seemed like hr, but in realness, only a couplet instant. Then she pushed me away.
"I am technically a Virgo the Virgin,"she began."I found one of my mom's toy about six month 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 orgasm caused by the insight of the toy."
She looked up at me with an devoid aspect in her eye. I guess she was waiting on me to respond, so I nodded my mind. The mental image 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 Nox since then. I have used it on my vulva and my anus. The more than I used it, the Thomas More I wanted to know what the real thing 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 cap, and moisture had collected on her labia."I knew after you and Alyssa fucked, that you would know what sex felt like, and you would want to do it again. So that is the real number reason I invited you here today. I want you to do it me, like you did Alyssa."
She laid back and spread her legs wide. I stepped closer, but something about this did n't seem right. I laid my hands on her thigh, my penis just edge away from her introitus. Her olfactory property was unattackable, but I could not relieve oneself myself come home her.
She lifted her head with a feel of mix-up. I am trusted she thought I was having 2nd opinion, but that was not it. I moved from between her legs and sat on the bed beside her.
"Kyra, I have liked you since third score. Up until last week, you were the lone miss that I have really talked to, besides my sister. You have always treated me as a Friend, and I can not just fuck you."
She sat up and reached for her dress. 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 back. Soon her tongue began to dig into at my back talk 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 cervix and onto her chest. Her back arched as my kisses moved toward her breasts. I kissed down the valley between her tit, 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 clotheshorse of her breast and ran my spit around her sour areola. Her helping hand reached up and pulled my head onto her white meat. I opened my oral fissure and sucked her nipple in.
She instantly began to squirm and groan. The pressure against my headway increased and so did the suction I applied to her. My hand moved down through her pubic hair and found her clitoris. Her hips gyrated as I began to rub it with my fingers.
"Oh god Ernie, I am going to cum, already."
Her body tensed and and she let out a odoriferous moan. My hired man moved down her vulva and I felt the stream from her vagina. I released her white meat and moved down between her ramification. She rose up on her elbow and looked at me with a puzzled feeling.
Her eyes rolled in her fountainhead when I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. She fell back down and opened her legs wider. I released her button and moved downward. I ran my knife up her perineum from her anus up to her vulva. I slipped my lingua as far into her vagina as I could.
Her peg clamped around my caput like a vice. Her rosehip began to shake as I rotated my spit inside her. Her hips moved in the opposite rotation of my spit. With just my tongue, I could evidence she was much pissed than Alyssa had been.
My hands pushed against her peg. My tongue went back to her button and I sucked and licked it repeatedly. My fingers rubbed against her labia majoria, then slipped into her vagina. I slowly worked my mediate fingerbreadth in and out of her, then I slipped my annulus finger in.
The penetration of my finger's breadth and the foreplay from my tongue was too much for her. Her consistence went into her tierce orgasm in less than twenty dollar bill bit. This orgasm was the strongest yet. Her body 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 fuck"over and over. Then out of nowhere, the floodgates open. At get-go I thought she was urinating on me, then my knowledge of porn reminded me that some fair sex squirt.
Luckily when her vagina began to erupt, she released the suitcase she had of me and I was capable to back away a bit. I allowed my face to catch most of her ejaculate. It drenched me from the front man of my hair down to my Kuki.
She lay motionless on the bed, well almost motionless. The only movement was her abdominal cavity as she gasped for air. I moved up on the bed beside her and allowed her to recuperate. I glanced over her raw, blissful dead body, and again could n't believe 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 superbia. She tried to pluck herself up to sit on the bed, but her sleeve were sapless. She eventually made it. Then she turned and pushed me back. She straddled my legs and sat down on my pep pill thighs.
Her digit wrapped around my phallus and she began to slowly stroke it. She then pressed it back against my stomach. She shifted up and fit my penis against her vulva. She positioned it between her labia majora and began to move her hips back and Forth River.
She rubbed her wet vulva up and down my penis from my scrotum up to the tip, The feeling was ineffable. She was so wet and so hot. She tossed her head back and moaned as my penis glided over her clit.
"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 gap. She slowly pushed back. I entered her. She closed her eye as she moved down my member until the headway was completely in her vagina.
She was so wet and close. She attempted to sit up, but it pushed too practically at one time into her. She placed her hands on my breast and readjusted. Her oculus were still closed. The determination was written all over her boldness. She looked at me and took a deep breathing time.
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 manus went to her butt and I held her in blank space as she adjusted to my intrusion.
As she sat on me, with my penis inside her, I noticed the direct contrast of her saturnine skin against my blanch white peel. It was so titillating. I slowly moved my eyes up her flat breadbasket, over her perfect breasts to her beautiful grimace. She was looking at me and smiling.
She leaned back and placed her hands on my second joint. The survey was breathtaking. My picket Patrick White penis ended against her glum pubis. She began to locomote her articulatio coxae, her wet vagina left a trail of juices as it moved up, then she sank back down.
As she got use to me inside her, her effort gained upper and power. After a few instant she was bouncing up and down on my phallus. I thrusted my hips upward and tried to hold on step. She began to orgasm again, her vagina tightened even more around my member. I stopped thrusting and allowed her to calm before I rolled us over, so I was on top.
I lifted her leg onto my shoulders and stoop them back. I began to thrust in and out of her vagina like a well anoint piston. Our dead body slapped together, she moaned tacky each fourth dimension my penis hit her cervix.
A familiar tactile sensation began to stir in my prostate. I could feel my egg begin to yearn. It was then I realized I was unprotected. I was almost positive that Kyra was unprotected as well. So I continued to saw my penis back and forth into her vagina until the conclusion potential moment.
I had seen it done meg of meter, I was going to pull out and stroke my penis until my semen spilled out onto her venter. That was the plan 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 out it absolve. I was past the percentage point of no reappearance. Her branch wrapped around my waist and rip my into her deeper. I could n't hold back. My seminal fluid escaped me, and crack deep against her cervix.
My extravasation triggered yet another orgasm 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 head word toward me and smiled.
"I am dreary,"was all I could say.
She looked at me with a after part tone,"You are bad ?"
"Yes, I am sorry I was n't able to pull out out. I just dash semen into you."
"Ernest Mallone, do you think I am pudden-head enough to have sex with you when I was fertile ?"
I was confused.
"I just got off my cycle per second. It is almost out of the question for me to get pregnant at this point. Not so much a mastermind now are you ?"She smiled, leaned over and kissed me on the lips.
That was the world-class of many times Kyra and I had sex. I learned to alway carry rubber until she talked her mom into putting her on the pill. We became an official couple. We dated the rest of the way through senior high school school day. We both attended the Saame college and continued to date and have sex.
When we graduated from college, we married. Shortly afterwards, her sire turned their family unit business sector over to us. We now own over twenty convenient fund and four hotels.
We still live in our menage townspeople around our folk. My sis are all married and have tyke of their own. Oh and Alyssa ? Well she still lives here too. She is actually manager at one of our stores .