The workweek after Alyssa and I had sex, my liveliness changed. I went from being a nobody, to the center of the attention of almost every popular girlfriend at schooling. I had went from dodging pesterous jocks to being surrounded by hot girl.


The attention was not just at school day. At body of work, it seemed every metre I turned around there was a missy standing behind me. I really enjoyed the attention, although I was not really sure why my position had changed.


One night while helping my older sister, Charlotte, with her alchemy homework, she made a remark about my instant popularity."Ernie, I am glad you found clip from your meddlesome schedule to help me,"she started.


"It is no problem 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 understand why though."


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


I looked at her dumbfoundedly."Of trend I am sober. I do not understand how I went from being queen of the eccentric person one day and the next 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 comment, I assumed she knew something. If it was so obvious, why had n't I figured it out.


The persuasion of our conversation soon evaporated as we sunk into my first making love, science. I helped her work out some chemical equations and explained the construct of the molecular anatomical structure of some atoms. She seemed baffled, but all the skill talk had me excited.


She finally told me to stop. It was getting late, and we had schooling the next day. She left the dining room table and went to subscribe a shower. When she was done, I took my round in the shower. The one bad matter about life in a menage full phase of the moon of girls is that if you are the last to shower down, there is not much hot water supply.


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


I hurried to put my sleep pants and T-shirt on before hypothermia set in, then I left the toilet 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 attention.


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 ears."What do you postulate, Ernie ?"


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


She laughed, stood up and moved toward the threshold. My counterpart, Dedra was already asleep so when Queen City was close 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 fille that have been hanging around you are all sluts, just like Alyssa."


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


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


I stood there staring at her closed room access. I felt humiliated. Now instead of being known for my Einstein, I was known for my penis and what I could do with it. My domain was really screwed up.


The adjacent day was a Friday, and I was looking forward to not being at schooling for the following two days. When I arrived, I rushed to my first class and hoped I was not spotted by the hordes of, as my sister called them, sluts.


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


I pulled my knee up and laid my head on them. I closed my centre and began to go over the numerical equality that I was about to be tested on. My meditation was interrupted when I felt a light tap against my metrical foot.


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


Kyra was act four in our class. Her granddad had come to our town years ago from India. He had purchased various convenient stores and had made a lot of money. Kyra's father was born and raised in our town. He married a local missy and took over his father's business sector ventures once he retired.


I had a crush on Kyra for as long as I could recollect. There was something about her dark oculus and iniquity complection that made her look titillating to me. Although her father allowed her to primp like the relaxation of us, she chose to wear miss trying on apparel.


She stood about five pes and eight inches. She wore astray framed methamphetamine hydrochloride that magnified her obscure eye. I stood and stared at her. She finally broke my trance by calling my name.


"terra firma to Ernie, are you there ?"She giggled.


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


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

Kyra placed her bookbag on the story and leaned against the rampart beside me.


Our school was giving the SAT the last Saturday of the month. Although it was mostly for Junior and senior, the school had opened it up to tenth graders as well. I had already signed up, along with Charlotte and Beth, my arcsecond old sister.


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


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


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


We stood in silence for a few bit. The hall was getting crowded as early bookman 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 nerds, she and I both sat in the movement of the form, but there was another editorial of desks between us. The course quickly filled up and after the bell rang, Mr. Lambeth began handing out the exam.


The test was a breeze. I was the world-class one done, followed by Kyra. Mr. Lambeth motioned for the two of us to come to his desk. He gave us a stack of composition and asked us to put the grades in the calculator while the remainder of the test finished the test.


Kyra and I walked with him to the board of computers in the rachis 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 program for our computer that will help prepare me for the SAT. Would you like to come over tomorrow and we can fix together ?"


I nodded my head to sustain that I would.


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


The next morning at a minuscule 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 depository 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 loose-fitting pants and tip that she wore to school, she was wearing a duad of cotton fiber short and a long arm tee shirt. I continued to examine her.


Her leg were prospicient and toned. They reminded me of Alyssa's, only darker. Her invertebrate foot were naked, and the pink nail polished seemed to burn against her dark toes. Her t-shirt was not very tight, but it was fast enough to accent the crestless wave of her breasts under it.


My salacious interrogatory was interrupted by Kyra's bridge player on my leg. She was shaking it to get my attention. I felt my typeface rosiness, I hoped she had not noticed me checking her out.


We quickly got busy studying. Her mom brought us some cooky and soda to nosh on. Before long it was dejeuner time. Her dad went out for some pizza and we took a break and consumed it. After we ate we went back to body of work.


It was a slight 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 stay and and stay on to analyze. She told us they would be back in a couple hours.


Kyra and I continued to study. About twenty minutes or so after her parents left, I felt her hand against my leg again. I honestly did n't consider much about it. I was so charm with the cloth we were studying, I quickly forgot her manus was there.


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


She smiled when I looked at her. Her fingerbreadth continued to massage my testicles through the material of my short. She took her early paw and removed her methamphetamine hydrochloride. Without her glasses, 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 know that, but why are you feeling my testicles ?"


She frowned and removed her hired hand. She looked back at the computer but sat still. I knew I had disappointed her. Her bridge player 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 slight crush on you as well."


The expression on her face changed. She turned her face back towards mine and she had the great 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 brain. I first thought that Kyra was like the other girls and was after one thing. Then I came to my common sense. Kyra was n't a slut, 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 early, I had to try and justify my military action 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 starting time. I had no idea what her intentions were when I went to the lake with her."


"You do n't stimulate to rationalize or explain yourself to me Ernie. You are a guy. Alyssa is a hot, popular girl. She has that ingathering about her that hombre can not resist. You are not the first 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 former. I still had a hold of her helping hand. I would occasionally stuff it, or let a finger to rub against one of hers.


"Let 's go to my elbow room,"Kyra said, breaking our silence. As soon as she said it, she released my bridge player 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 bright William Green panties shone bright through her white shorts. By the time we made it to the top of the steps, my resource had gotten the best of me, and my phallus was rock hard.


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


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


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


I did not bang where this was heading, but I liked the steering it was taking, so I nonchalantly unbutton and unzipped my shorts, and let them shine. My hands moved to my hips and I pushed my boxers down. My erect penis bounced up and hit me in the bed of my stomach.


"Holy cow, it is big."Kyra said as she moved in finisher to try it. She knelt in front of me. Her big brown optic were wide open. Her fingerbreadth traced my penile raphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her finger circled corona of my glans and moved up."It is hard, yet easygoing and it 's so warm."


She licked her rim, and stood up. She hooked her fingers into her t-shirt and pulled it up and over her head. My eye went to her bra covered bosom. I never realized Kyra had such nice one. She reached back and unhooked her bra and let it fall.


Her teat and areolas were so dark they were almost Shirley Temple Black. Her white meat were almost a perfect cone cell shape. I did n't ask, but I reached out and fray my paw over her left breast. She smiled and let out a soft moan.


Next she pushed her boxers and panty down in one question, 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 cleaning lady 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 naked as the day we were born. Kyra's pubis was covered in thick whisker, unlike Alyssa's. Something about the matting down there made her even hotter. I stepped closer until my penis was touching her let down stomach. I took her handwriting.


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


"Because I do n't want people liking me for my physical structure. I want mass to know me, like you do, for being a brilliant Pres Young woman."


I wrapped my limb around her svelte waist and pulled her finisher to me. Her titty were pressed matt against my chest. I kissed her for the low time. We kissed for what seemed like hr, but in reality, only a couple instant. Then she pushed me away.


"I am technically a Virgo,"she began."I found one of my mom's plaything about six calendar month ago and began to play with it. After a week or so of rubbing it over my clit, I got enough nerve to put it in. I broke my hymen that day and had multiple climax 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 head. The range of a function of Kyra's legs up in the air, and a dildo pumping in and out of her was the live range of a function 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 rattling 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 diminished push like clit peeking from its bonnet, and moisture had collected on her labia."I knew after you and Alyssa fucked, that you would jazz what sex felt like, and you would want to do it again. So that is the real reason I invited you here today. I want you to get it on me, like you did Alyssa."


She laid back and spread her legs panoptic. I stepped closer, but something about this did n't seem right. I laid my hands on her thigh, my phallus just inches away from her introitus. Her aroma was unattackable, but I could not make myself click her.


She lifted her head with a look of disarray. I am sure she thought I was having sec thinking, but that was not it. I moved from between her legs and sat on the bed beside her.


"Kyra, I have liked you since tierce grade. Up until last hebdomad, you were the merely 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 apparel. I grabbed her arm to terminate 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 snog continued and grew with passion by the moment. Soon her tongue began to poke 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 chin, down her cervix and onto her bureau. Her back arched as my kisses moved toward her breasts. I kissed down the valley between her white meat, 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 swell of her white meat and ran my tongue around her nighttime areola. Her hands reached up and pulled my heading onto her knocker. I opened my sassing and sucked her nipple in.


She instantly began to worm and moan. The pressure against my headland increased and so did the suction I applied to her. My hand moved down through her pubic hair and found her clit. Her hips gyrated as I began to rub it with my fingers.


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


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


Her eyes rolled in her head when I sucked her clitoris into my rima oris. She fell back down and opened her peg wider. I released her clitoris and moved downward. I ran my clapper 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 frailty. Her hip began to rock as I rotated my tongue inside her. Her pelvis moved in the opposite rotation of my lingua. With just my glossa, I could tell she was much sozzled than Alyssa had been.


My hands pushed against her pegleg. 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 ring finger in.


The insight of my digit and the stimulation from my tongue was too often for her. Her trunk went into her thirdly orgasm in lupus erythematosus than twenty dollar bill minutes. This orgasm was the substantial yet. Her body convulsed violently, but she never release the clutches she had on me with her legs.


Her headspring bounced off the bed as she moaned and groaned. She repeated"oh hump"over and over. Then out of nowhere, the floodgate open. At initiative 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 grip she had of me and I was able to plump for away a bit. I allowed my brass to catch to the highest degree of her seed. It drenched me from the presence of my hair down to my mentum.


She lay motionless on the bed, well almost motionless. The lone crusade 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 raw, blissful body, 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 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 fingers wrapped around my member 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 prompt her hip 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 principal 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 penis until the head was completely in her vagina.


She was so wet and pissed. She attempted to sit up, but it pushed too much at one meter into her. She placed her paw on my chest and readjusted. Her eyes were still closed. The determination was written all over her face. She looked at me and took a late 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 phallus inside her, I noticed the contrast of her coloured hide against my pale white skin. It was so erotic. I slowly moved my oculus up her flat venter, over her perfect breasts to her beautiful nerve. She was looking at me and smiling.


She leaned back and placed her hands on my second joint. The view was breathtaking. My pale Caucasian penis ended against her dismal pubis. She began to move her hips, 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 cause gained speed and force. After a few hour she was bouncing up and down on my penis. I thrusted my hips upward and tried to proceed pace. 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 bent them back. I began to push up in and out of her vagina like a well oiled piston. Our bodies slapped together, she moaned gaudy each clip my penis hit her neck.


A fellow feeling began to invoke in my prostate. I could finger my egg begin to pine. 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 River into her vagina until the lastly possible moment.


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


Her vagina clamped down on my penis and I could not attract it disembarrass. I was past the stop of no restoration. Her legs wrapped around my waist and pulled my into her deeper. I could n't halt back. My semen escaped me, and inject deep against her cervix.


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


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


She looked at me with a Isaac Stern facial expression,"You are disconsolate ?"


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


"Ernest Mallone, do you imagine I am poor fish enough to have sex with you when I was fertile ?"


I was confused.


"I just got off my cycle. It is almost unacceptable for me to get pregnant at this pointedness. 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 rubber until she talked her mom into putting her on the pill. We became an official couple. We dated the quietus of the way through high school. We both attended the Same college and continued to escort and have sex.


When we graduated from college, we married. Shortly afterwards, her father turned their family line business over to us. We now own over 20 convenient stores and four hotels.


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