The hebdomad after Alyssa and I had sex, my life changed. I went from being a nobody, to the shopping center of the attending of almost every popular girl at schoolhouse. I had went from dodging pesterous jocks to being surrounded by hot young lady.


The attention was not just at shoal. At work, it seemed every time I turned around there was a girl standing behind me. I really enjoyed the care, although I was not really certain why my status had changed.


One nighttime while helping my older baby, Charlotte, with her chemical science homework, she made a comment about my instant popularity."Ernie, I am glad you found metre from your interfering agenda 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 interrogation."It is strange, but enjoyable. I do not understand why though."


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


I looked at her dumbfoundedly."Of class I am grave. I do not understand how I went from being mogul of the eccentric person one day and the next being constantly surrounded by girls."


"To be so smart, you sure are slow,"she laughed.


We continued working on her chemistry, but my judgement was stuck on what she had said. By her scuttlebutt, 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 love, skill. I helped her work out some chemical equivalence and explained the concepts of the molecular structures of some atoms. She seemed confused, but all the science talk had me excited.


She finally told me to turn back. It was getting late, and we had school the next day. She left the dining elbow room table and went to consume a shower. When she was done, I took my turn in the rain shower. The one bad thing about sustenance in a house fully of girls is that if you are the last to shower, there is not much hot water.


By the time I had soaped my hair up, the hot piddle went away. So with icy dusty water, I rinsed the shampoo from my hair as quickly as I could. I turned the water off, and my teeth were chattering because I was so inhuman. I dried, and dressed.


I hurried to put my eternal rest gasp and T-shirt on before hypothermia set in, then I left the bathroom and headed toward the passion 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 tending.


She was brushing her hair while listening to some medicine through her ear buds. When I cleared my throat she looked up and pulled the buds from her ears."What do you demand, Ernie ?"


"Earlier, you said I was dumb, what did you imply by that ?"


She laughed, stood up and moved toward the doorway. My similitude, Dedra was already asleep so when Queen City was penny-pinching enough she began to whisper.


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


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


"Do you really think that I would stand around and listen to another girl talk about doing the tight with my trivial comrade ? Sorry Ernie, if you want to fuck, you are going to throw to ask someone else. I think it 's gross."Then she backed away and shut her door.


I stood there staring at her fold door. I felt humiliated. Now instead of being known for my mind, 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 school for the following two days. When I arrived, I rushed to my first class 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 room access 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 knees up and lay my drumhead 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 understructure.


I rolled my middle and slowly lifted my header. I expected that I had been discovered by one of the Jezabel's. I was pleasantly surprise when I saw Kyra standing in straw man of me. I smiled and stood up.


Kyra was figure four in our class. Her grandfather had come to our town old age ago from India. He had purchased several convenient entrepot 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 father's business ventures once he retired.


I had a crushed leather on Kyra for as long as I could think of. There was something about her dark optic and dreary complection that made her feeling erotic to me. Although her Padre allowed her to dress like the respite of us, she chose to wear lose appointment clothes.


She stood about five feet and eight inches. She wore widely framed glasses that magnified her dismal eyes. I stood and stared at her. She finally broke my trance by calling my name.


"solid ground to Ernie, are you there ?"She giggled.


I shook the clouds from my head and smiled."Yeah, sorry. 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 bulwark beside me.


Our school was giving the SAT the endure Saturday of the month. Although it was mostly for Jnr 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 oldest Sister.


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


"I am. I think we are the exclusively ones in our division taking it."


I smiled at her. We were the merely two taking it that I knew of. The number two and three in our year had a banding contender the weekend it was given.


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


Being nerd, she and I both sat in the front of the socio-economic class, but there was another column of desks between us. The division quickly filled up and after the bell rang, Mr. Lambeth began handing out the exams.


The mental testing was a breeze. I was the first one done, followed by Kyra. Mr. Lambeth motioned for the two of us to come to his desk. He gave us a muckle of papers and asked us to put the grades in the data processor while the rest of the test finished the exam.


Kyra and I walked with him to the mesa of computers in the back of the room. He logged us in and we went to work. While we were entering the data, Kyra whispered to me,"My dad has purchased a computer programme for our computer that will help develop me for the SAT. Would you like to come over tomorrow and we can organize together ?"


I nodded my heading to confirm that I would.


The Alexander Graham Bell rang and we left for our following class. The rest of the day went by as pattern. At lunch, while I ate, I was surrounded, again by a couple of girls. Both tried to get my aid, but now that I knew why, I politely ignored them.


The succeeding morning at a little after nine, I pulled up at Kyra's theater. I had been there before. Her dad greeted me at the threshold and led me into the library when Kyra was logging into the course of study. I sat beside her and waited.


While I sat there, I noticed something different about Kyra. Instead of the pattern baggy pants and tops that she wore to schooltime, she was wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a long sleeve jersey. I continued to examine her.


Her legs were longsighted and toned. They reminded me of Alyssa's, only darker. Her feet were bare, and the pinko nail polished seemed to beam against her dark toes. Her tee shirt was not very wet, but it was blind drunk enough to accent the fop of her breasts under it.


My lustful examination was interrupted by Kyra's hand on my leg. She was shaking it to get my attention. I felt my nerve bloom, I hoped she had not noticed me checking her out.


We quickly got meddlesome studying. Her mom brought us some cookies and soda to snack on. Before hanker it was luncheon metre. Her dad went out for some pizza and we took a prison-breaking and consumed it. After we ate we went back to workplace.


It was a small past one, when her mom came in and told her that she and Kyra's dad had to run to one of the memory to handle a situation. She assured Kyra that it was okay for me to bide and and continue to study. She told us they would be back in a couple hours.


Kyra and I continued to study. About 20 minutes or so after her parents left, I felt her hand against my leg again. I honestly did n't imagine much about it. I was so bewitch with the material we were studying, I quickly forgot her paw was there.


I was quickly reminded of her manus when it came in contact with my nut. I quickly turned and looked at Kyra. I know my aspect must have been one of mental confusion. Yes, I had always had a compaction on her, mainly because she was the only 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 testicles through the material of my shorts. She took her other hand and removed her methamphetamine. Without her crank, she looked like and Indian Goddess.


"Kyra, what are you doing ?"


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


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


She frowned and removed her hand. She looked back at the electronic computer but sat still. I knew I had disappointed her. Her hand had caused a hormone imbalance, the lack of blood 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 extinguish the span before it completely burnt."You know, I have always had a slim crush on you as well."


The aspect on her face changed. She turned her facial expression back towards mine and she had the biggest smile on her face. Then she turned her death chair so she was facing me.


"I heard about you and Alyssa."


I frowned and lowered my head. I first thought that Kyra was like the other young lady and was after one affair. Then I came to my sens. Kyra was n't a hussy, and even if she was, she was n't like the others.


I was not known for my romance skills, but I knew that I liked Kyra, and now that we were being open with each other, I had to try and rationalise my actions with Alyssa. I reached and took her hand 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 maiden. I had no idea what her intent were when I went to the lake with her."


"You do n't hold to apologize or explain yourself to me Ernie. You are a guy. Alyssa is a hot, popular young woman. She has that collection about her that guys 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 patch and just looked at each other. I still had a hold of her hand. I would occasionally twitch it, or leave a fingerbreadth 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 staircase, so I rose and quickly caught up with her. I watched her bottom as she climbed the steps. Her bright Green pantie shone bright through her E. B. White shorts. By the time we made it to the top of the stairs, my imagination had gotten the best of me, and my phallus was rock hard.


We walked to her elbow room 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, blank, 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 fall. My hands moved to my hips and I pushed my boxers down. My vertical 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 undefendable. Her finger traced my penile rhaphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her finger circled corona of my glans and moved up."It is intemperate, yet soft and it 's so warm."


She licked her lips, and stood up. She hooked her finger into her jersey and pulled it up and over her head. My eyes went to her bra covered breast. I never realized Kyra had such nice unity. She reached back and unhooked her bra and let it fall.


Her mammilla and areolas were so sullen they were almost black. Her tit were almost a thoroughgoing conoid configuration. I did n't ask, but I reached out and rubbed my hand over her left boob. She smiled and let out a voiced moan.


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


We both stood in front line of each former. Both just as nude as the day we were born. Kyra's pubis was covered in thick pilus, unlike Alyssa's. Something about the matting down there made her even hotter. I stepped closer until my phallus was touching her lower stomach. 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 soundbox. I want the great unwashed to know me, like you do, for being a brilliant young woman."


I wrapped my weaponry around her slim shank and pulled her closer to me. Her breast were pressed categorical against my bureau. I kissed her for the beginning prison term. We kissed for what seemed wish hours, but in realism, only a couple minutes. Then she pushed me away.


"I am technically a Virgo,"she began."I found one of my mom's toy about six months ago and began to take on 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 destitute looking at in her eye. I guess she was waiting on me to respond, so I nodded my head. The image of Kyra's legs up in the air, and a dildo pumping in and out of her was the hot trope 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 more I wanted to know what the real matter felt like. I did n't hump 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 moisture had collected on her labia."I knew after you and Alyssa fucked, that you would know what sex felt like, and you would desire to do it again. So that is the real reason I invited you here today. I want you to screw me, like you did Alyssa."


She laid back and spread her branch wide. I stepped closer, but something about this did n't appear right. I laid my hands on her second joint, my penis just inches away from her introitus. Her aroma was strong, but I could not make myself penetrate her.


She lifted her head with a spirit of confusion. I am for sure she thought I was having sec thought, 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 form. Up until utmost week, you were the only girl that I have really talked to, besides my Sister. You have always treated me as a acquaintance, and I can not just fuck you."


She sat up and reached for her clothes. I grabbed her arm to end 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 entail something."


She smiled and leaned toward me and we kissed again. This kiss continued and grew with passion by the second. Soon her tongue began to dig into 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 Kuki-Chin, down her neck opening and onto her thorax. Her back arched as my kisses moved toward her breasts. I kissed down the valley between her breasts, and pulled them together, one on each of my impertinence. I heard her giggle.

Her giggle turned into a groan as I kissed up the crestless wave of her breast and ran my tongue around her dark areola. Her hands reached up and pulled my head onto her white meat. I opened my oral cavity and sucked her tit in.


She instantly began to wrestle and groan. The atmospheric pressure against my head increased and so did the suction I applied to her. My hand moved down through her pubic whisker and found her clitoris. Her pelvic arch gyrated as I began to rub it with my fingers.


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


Her soundbox tensed and and she let out a sweet moan. My hand moved down her vulva and I felt the flow from her vagina. I released her chest and moved down between her stage. She rose up on her elbow and looked at me with a puzzled look.


Her eye rolled in her head when I sucked her clitoris into my mouth. She fell back down and opened her peg wider. I released her clit and moved downward. I ran my natural language up her perineum from her anus up to her vulva. I slipped my spit as far into her vagina as I could.


Her legs clamped around my oral sex like a vice. Her hip began to rock as I rotated my knife inside her. Her coxa moved in the opposite revolution of my natural language. With just my knife, I could tell she was much tighter 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 fingers rubbed against her labia majoria, then slipped into her vagina. I slowly worked my middle finger in and out of her, then I slipped my ringing fingerbreadth in.


The penetration of my fingers and the arousal from my clapper was too much for her. Her organic structure went into her third base coming in to a lesser extent than XX moment. 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 sluice valve unresolved. At first I thought she was urinating on me, then my knowledge of porn reminded me that some women squirt.


Luckily when her vagina began to erupt, she released the traveling bag she had of me and I was able to bet on away a bit. I allowed my face to trip up nigh of her come. It drenched me from the front of my hairsbreadth down to my chin.


She lay motionless on the bed, well almost motionless. The alone movement was her abdomen as she gasped for air. I moved up on the bed beside her and allowed her to recover. I glanced over her naked, blissful body, and again could n't believe how beautiful she was.


Her grimace 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 pull herself up to sit on the bed, but her arms were weakly. She eventually made it. Then she turned and pushed me back. She straddled my legs and sat down on my upper thighs.


Her fingerbreadth 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 motivate her hips back and forth.


She rubbed her wet vulva up and down my member from my scrotum up to the tip, The feeling was indescribable. She was so wet and so hot. She tossed her 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 member pressed against her vagina curtain raising. She slowly pushed back. I entered her. She closed her eye as she moved down my phallus until the head was completely in her vagina.


She was so wet and fuddled. She attempted to sit up, but it pushed too a good deal at one time into her. She placed her hands on my chest and readjusted. Her heart were still closed. The determination was written all over her face. She looked at me and took a deep breathing spell.


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 handwriting went to her fanny and I held her in plaza as she adjusted to my invasion.


As she sat on me, with my penis inside her, I noticed the contrast of her dark skin against my pale white skin. It was so erotic. I slowly moved my eyes up her flat stomach, over her pure breast to her beautiful boldness. She was looking at me and smiling.


She leaned back and placed her hands on my second joint. The aspect was breathtaking. My wan white penis ended against her dark pubic bone. She began to move her hips, her wet vagina left a lead of juices as it moved up, then she sank back down.


As she got use to me inside her, her drive gained speed and force. After a few minutes she was bouncing up and down on my phallus. I thrusted my rose hip upward and tried to preserve pace. She began to orgasm again, her vagina tightened even more around my penis. I stopped thrusting and allowed her to sedate before I rolled us over, so I was on top.


I lifted her legs onto my shoulders and bow them back. I began to stuff in and out of her vagina like a well oiled piston. Our torso slapped together, she moaned gimcrack each clock time my member hit her cervix.


A conversant tactile sensation began to stir in my prostate. I could feel my testes begin to ache. 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 survive possible moment.


I had seen it done meg of times, I was going to pull out and stroke my penis until my semen spilled out onto her tummy. 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 pull it free. I was past the point of no return. Her legs wrapped around my waist and pulled my into her deeper. I could n't hold back. My seminal fluid escaped me, and shot trench against her cervix.


My eruption triggered yet another orgasm for Kyra. She trembled and convulsed under me while I released my little natator inside her. Once we both calmed I fell onto the bed beside her. She turned her head toward me and smiled.


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


She looked at me with a stern looking,"You are sorry ?"


"Yes, I am sorry I was n't able to draw out. I just shot semen into you."


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


I was confused.


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


That was the commencement of many time Kyra and I had sex. I learned to alway carry prophylactic until she talked her mom into putting her on the tab. We became an prescribed couple. We dated the rest of the way through richly schooling. We both attended the same college and continued to day of the month and have sex.


When we graduated from college, we married. Shortly afterwards, her Father-God turned their family business over to us. We now own over twenty convenient stores and four hotels.


We still live in our dwelling house townsfolk around our phratry. My sisters are all married and have kids of their own. Oh and Alyssa ? well she still lives here too. She is actually manager at one of our fund .