The week after Alyssa and I had sex, my life changed. I went from being a nobody, to the nerve center of the aid of almost every popular girl at school. I had went from dodging pesterous jocks to being surrounded by hot girls.


The aid was not just at schooltime. At work, it seemed every clip I turned around there was a girl standing behind me. I really enjoyed the attention, although I was not really indisputable why my status had changed.


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


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


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


I pondered on her question."It is unusual, but pleasurable. I do not empathize why though."


"You do n't understand ? Are you serious ?"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 male monarch of the eccentric person one day and the side by side being constantly surrounded by girls."


"To be so sassy, you sure are dumb,"she laughed.


We continued working on her chemistry, but my mind was stuck on what she had said. By her input, 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 first honey, scientific discipline. I helped her employment out some chemical equality and explained the concepts of the molecular structures of some particle. She seemed confounded, but all the science talk had me excited.


She finally told me to intercept. It was getting late, and we had school the next day. She left the dining way tabular array and went to accept a shower. When she was done, I took my bend in the shower. The one bad thing about living in a house full moon of girls is that if you are the last to shower, there is not lots hot piddle.


By the time I had soaped my hairsbreadth up, the hot water went away. So with icy cold water supply, 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 frigidity. 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 elbow room, 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 hair while listening to some music through her ear buds. When I cleared my throat she looked up and pulled the buds from her ears."What do you need, Ernie ?"


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


She laughed, stood up and moved toward the doorway. My counterpart, Dedra was already asleep so when Charlotte was close plenty she began to whisper.


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


"What did Alyssa say ?"I was rum to know what she was saying about my sexual love making skills.


"Do you really think that I would stand around and hear to another girl talk about doing the nasty with my little blood brother ? Sorry Ernie, if you want to jazz, you are going to induce to ask somebody else. I think it 's gross."Then she backed away and shut her room access.


I stood there staring at her close up doorway. 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 mankind was really screwed up.


The next day was a Friday, and I was looking forward to not being at schooltime for the following two days. When I arrived, I rushed to my first off division and hoped I was not spotted by the hordes of, as my baby called them, sluts.


I made it without being seen, but unfortunately, I beat Mr. Lambeth to form, 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 genu up and set my point on them. I closed my heart and began to go over the mathematical equations that I was about to be tested on. My meditation was interrupted when I felt a light tap against my human foot.


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


Kyra was number four in our class. Her grandfather had come to our town eld ago from India. He had purchased several convenient stores and had made a lot of money. Kyra's Fatherhood was born and raised in our Ithiel Town. He married a topical anaesthetic girl and took over his don's line speculation once he retired.


I had a crunch on Kyra for as longsighted as I could commend. There was something about her drear eyes and dark complection that made her feel erotic to me. Although her father allowed her to dress like the rest of us, she chose to wear lose fitting dress.


She stood about five understructure and eight column inch. She wore astray framed methamphetamine hydrochloride that magnified her dark heart. I stood and stared at her. She finally broke my enchantment by calling my name.


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


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


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

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


Our schooltime was giving the SAT the live on Saturday of the month. Although it was mostly for Juniors and Seniors, the school had opened it up to tenth graders as well. I had already signed up, along with Charlotte and Beth, my endorse oldest Sister.


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


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


I smiled at her. We were the only two taking it that I knew of. The number two and three in our social class had a stria competition the weekend it was given.


We stood in silence for a few minutes. The hall was getting crowded as early 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 swot, she and I both sat in the front of the class, but there was another column of desks between us. The year quickly filled up and after the bell rang, Mr. Lambeth began handing out the exam.


The test 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 stack of document and asked us to put the ground level in the computing machine while the rest period of the test finished the test.


Kyra and I walked with him to the table of computers in the back of the room. He logged us in and we went to work. While we were entering the datum, Kyra whispered to me,"My dad has purchased a program for our calculator that will help organize me for the SAT. Would you like to add up over tomorrow and we can set up together ?"


I nodded my head to confirm that I would.


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


The next cockcrow at a little after nine, I pulled up at Kyra's 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 program. I sat beside her and waited.


While I sat there, I noticed something different about Kyra. Instead of the normal baggy knickers and tops that she wore to school day, she was wearing a twain of cotton wool shorts and a yearn arm t-shirt. I continued to examine her.


Her leg were farseeing and toned. They reminded me of Alyssa's, only darker. Her ft were stark, and the garden pink nail polished seemed to burn against her nighttime toes. Her jersey was not very cockeyed, but it was tight enough to punctuate the swell of her breasts under it.


My lustful exam was interrupted by Kyra's hired man on my leg. She was shaking it to get my attention. I felt my face blush, I hoped she had not noticed me checking her out.


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


It was a niggling past one, when her mom came in and told her that she and Kyra's dad had to run to one of the computer storage to handle a situation. She assured Kyra that it was okay for me to remain and and continue to read. She told us they would be back in a twosome hours.


Kyra and I continued to study. About twenty mo 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 captivate with the material we were studying, I quickly forgot her hand was there.


I was quickly reminded of her manus when it came in physical contact with my egg. I quickly turned and looked at Kyra. I know my expression must deliver been one of mix-up. Yes, I had always had a crush on her, mainly because she was the only female person in our category that I was intellectually compatible with, but I had never really thought about her sexually.


She smiled when I looked at her. Her fingers continued to massage my testicles through the material of my boxers. She took her early manus and removed her Methedrine. Without her glasses, she looked like and American Indian Goddess.


"Kyra, what are you doing ?"


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


"Yeah ? I did n't eff 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 endocrine imbalance, the lack of stemma flow in my head had caused me to hurt the one female that liked me for me.


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


The locution on her face changed. She turned her aspect back towards mine and she had the adult smile on her boldness. Then she turned her 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 girls and was after one thing. Then I came to my smoke. Kyra was n't a slovenly woman, and even if she was, she was n't like the others.


I was not known for my romance attainment, but I knew that I liked Kyra, and now that we were being assailable with each other, I had to try and justify my actions with Alyssa. I reached and took her helping hand and brought it to my lips. I kissed it softly.


"I am not gallant of that. Alyssa is not the type of girl that I would possess picked to be my outset. I had no idea what her intentions were when I went to the lake with her."


"You do n't feature to justify or explain yourself to me Ernie. You are a guy. Alyssa is a hot, democratic young lady. She has that collection about her that guys can not defy. You are not the first gear 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 early. I still had a hold of her hand. I would occasionally squeeze it, or allow a finger to rub against one of hers.


"Let 's go to my way,"Kyra said, breaking our secrecy. As soon as she said it, she released my helping 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 stairs. Her bright special K panties shone bright through her white shorts. By the time we made it to the top of the stairs, my vision had gotten the best of me, and my phallus was rock hard.


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


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


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


I did not make love where this was heading, but I liked the direction it was taking, so I nonchalantly unbutton and unzipped my boxershorts, and let them fall. My hands moved to my pelvic girdle and I pushed my boxers down. My erect penis bounced up and hit me in the butt 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 brown center were panoptic loose. Her fingerbreadth traced my penial raphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her digit circled corona of my glans and moved up."It is hard, yet soft and it 's so warm."


She licked her lips, and stood up. She hooked her fingers into her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her principal. My eyes went to her bra covered bosom. I never realized Kyra had such nice ones. She reached back and unhooked her bra and let it light.


Her nipples and areola were so black they were almost black. Her chest were almost a perfect cone shape. I did n't ask, but I reached out and rubbed my hand over her left breast. She smiled and let out a piano moan.


Next she pushed her shorts and panty down in one question, and stood completely naked in front of me. I did n't hold a lot to compare her to, but Kyra was the most beautiful adult female 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 other. Both just as defenseless 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 penis was touching her downhearted stomach. I took her hand.


"Kyra, you are so beautiful. Why do you dress in sloppy dress when you have a body like this ?"


"Because I do n't need multitude liking me for my body. I want people to know me, like you do, for being a brilliant Brigham Young woman."


I wrapped my blazonry around her slim waist and pulled her closer to me. Her breast were pressed mat against my pectus. I kissed her for the low clip. We kissed for what seemed same hours, but in reality, only a duo minutes. Then she pushed me away.


"I am technically a Virgo the Virgin,"she began."I found one of my mom's toys about six month ago and began to play with it. After a calendar week or so of rubbing it over my clitoris, I got enough brass to put it in. I broke my hymen that day and had multiple orgasms caused by the incursion of the toy."


She looked up at me with an ingenuous face in her eye. I guess she was waiting on me to reply, so I nodded my fountainhead. The ikon of Kyra's legs up in the air, and a dildo pumping in and out of her was the live 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 Sir Thomas More I used it, the more I wanted to recognize what the real matter 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 branch and noticed her belittled button like button peeking from its hoodlum, and moisture had collected on her labia."I knew after you and Alyssa fucked, that you would sleep together what sex felt like, and you would want to do it again. So that is the very reason I invited you here today. I want you to fuck me, like you did Alyssa."


She laid back and spread her branch across-the-board. I stepped closer, but something about this did n't appear right. I laid my hands on her thighs, my phallus just inches away from her introitus. Her scent was unassailable, but I could not do myself diffuse her.


She lifted her head with a feel of confusion. I am sure she thought I was having second persuasion, but that was not it. I moved from between her pegleg and sat on the bed beside her.


"Kyra, I have liked you since third grade. Up until last week, you were the only girl that I have really talked to, besides my sisters. You have always treated me as a acquaintance, 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 need it to be just an experiment. I want it to think of something."


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


My lips moved from hers to her mentum, down her neck and onto her chest. Her back arched as my kiss moved toward her breasts. I kissed down the vale between her titty, and pulled them together, one on each of my nerve. I heard her giggle.

Her giggle turned into a moan as I kissed up the swell of her bosom and ran my natural language around her dark areola. Her manpower reached up and pulled my head onto her breast. I opened my mouth and sucked her nipple in.


She instantly began to squirm and moan. The air pressure against my headland increased and so did the suction I applied to her. My hand moved down through her pubic hair's-breadth and found her button. Her rosehip 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 sugariness groan. My handwriting moved down her vulva and I felt the current from her vagina. I released her titty and moved down between her legs. She rose up on her articulatio cubiti and looked at me with a amaze look.


Her heart rolled in her head when I sucked her clit into my mouth. She fell back down and opened her legs wider. I released her button and moved downward. I ran my tongue up her perineum from her anus up to her vulva. I slipped my tongue as far into her vagina as I could.


Her legs clamped around my promontory like a vice. Her pelvic arch began to sway as I rotated my tongue inside her. Her pelvic arch moved in the opposite rotation of my glossa. With just my lingua, I could tell she was much compressed than Alyssa had been.


My hands pushed against her peg. My glossa 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 gang finger in.


The insight of my fingers and the stimulation from my clapper was too much for her. Her consistency went into her third orgasm in less than twenty transactions. This orgasm was the strong 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 undetermined. At low gear I thought she was urinating on me, then my knowledge of porn reminded me that some char squirt.


Luckily when her vagina began to extravasate, she released the grip she had of me and I was able to plunk for away a bit. I allowed my expression to enamour most of her ejaculate. It drenched me from the front of my fuzz down to my chin.


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 recover. I glanced over her naked, blissful 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 pride. She tried to force herself up to sit on the bed, but her subdivision were decrepit. She eventually made it. Then she turned and pushed me back. She straddled my legs and sat down on my speed second joint.


Her fingerbreadth wrapped around my phallus 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 move her hips back and Forth.


She rubbed her wet vulva up and down my penis from my scrotum up to the tip, The tone was indefinable. She was so wet and so hot. She tossed her head back and moaned as my penis glided over her button.


"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 orifice. 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 crocked. She attempted to sit up, but it pushed too a good deal at one clip into her. She placed her hands on my chest and readjusted. Her eyes were still closed. The purpose was written all over her grimace. 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 behind and I held her in place as she adjusted to my invasion.


As she sat on me, with my penis inside her, I noticed the contrast of her sour skin against my wan white pelt. It was so erotic. I slowly moved my oculus up her flat tum, over her perfective breasts to her beautiful font. She was looking at me and smiling.


She leaned back and placed her mitt on my thigh. The aspect was breathtaking. My pale white penis ended against her sorry pubis. She began to travel 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 campaign gained speed and force. After a few minutes she was bouncing up and down on my penis. I thrusted my hips upward and tried to keep back pace. She began to orgasm again, her vagina tightened even more around my phallus. I stopped thrusting and allowed her to quieten before I rolled us over, so I was on top.


I lifted her legs onto my shoulder and turn them back. I began to hurl in and out of her vagina like a well oiled piston. Our bodies slapped together, she moaned loud each time my penis hit her uterine cervix.


A familiar intuitive feeling began to stir in my prostate. I could palpate 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 phallus back and forth into her vagina until the last possible moment.


I had seen it done millions of times, I was going to pull out and stroke my penis until my semen spilled out onto her stomach. 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 member and I could not pull it free. I was past the point of no return. Her peg wrapped around my waist and root for my into her deeper. I could n't deem back. My cum escaped me, and shot trench against her cervix uteri.


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


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


She looked at me with a stern aspect,"You are no-count ?"


"Yes, I am distressing I was n't able to force out. I just shooter semen into you."


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


I was confused.


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


That was the start of many prison term 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 schooltime. We both attended the like college and continued to date and have sex.


When we graduated from college, we married. Shortly afterwards, her sire turned their household clientele over to us. We now own over twenty convenient memory board and four hotels.


We still live in our home base town around our home. 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 stores .