The calendar week after Alyssa and I had sex, my life changed. I went from being a cipher, to the heart of the attention of almost every popular miss at school. I had went from dodging pesterous suspensor to being surrounded by hot girls.


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 attention, although I was not really sure as shooting why my status had changed.


One night while helping my older sister, Charlotte, with her interpersonal chemistry prep, she made a comment about my twinkling popularity."Ernie, I am glad you found time from your busy schedule to help me,"she started.


"It is no problem at all sis, kinsfolk first,"I joked.


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


I pondered on her head."It is strange, but enjoyable. I do not read why though."


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


I looked at her dumbfoundedly."Of grade I am serious. I do not sympathize how I went from being mogul of the geek one day and the side by side being constantly surrounded by girls."


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


We continued working on her interpersonal chemistry, but my intellect 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 thoughts of our conversation soon evaporated as we sunk into my first love, science. I helped her work out some chemical substance equations and explained the concepts of the molecular structures of some atoms. She seemed baffled, but all the skill talk had me excited.


She finally told me to block off. It was getting late, and we had schoolhouse the next day. She left the dining room table and went to take a shower. When she was done, I took my turn in the exhibitioner. The one bad matter about living in a family broad of little girl is that if you are the last to shower, there is not a good deal hot water.


By the time I had soaped my hair up, the hot urine went away. So with icy insensate body of water, I rinsed the shampoo from my hair as quickly as I could. I turned the water off, and my tooth were chattering because I was so cold. I dried, and dressed.


I hurried to put my catch some Z's bloomers and t-shirt on before hypothermia set in, then I left the toilet and headed toward the passion of my bed. As I walked by Charlotte 's way, I remembered how our conversation had ended. I stopped, the room access was opened so I cleared my throat to get her aid.


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 spike."What do you call for, Ernie ?"


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


She laughed, stood up and moved toward the door. My twin, 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 expert 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 singular to know what she was saying about my lovemaking making skills.


"Do you really think that I would resist around and listen to another miss talk about doing the foul with my picayune buddy ? Sorry Ernie, if you want to know, you are going to have to ask soul else. I think it 's gross."Then she backed away and close her threshold.


I stood there staring at her conclude door. I felt humiliated. Now instead of being known for my brainiac, I was known for my penis and what I could do with it. My world was really screwed up.


The adjacent day was a Fri, and I was looking forward to not being at school for the fall out two twenty-four hours. When I arrived, I rushed to my first class and hoped I was not spotted by the legion of, as my baby called them, sluts.


I made it without being seen, but unfortunately, I beat Mr. Lambeth to socio-economic class, 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 knees up and laid my header on them. I closed my eyes 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 metrical 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 storm when I saw Kyra standing in front of me. I smiled and stood up.


Kyra was turn four in our class. Her grandfather had come to our town year ago from India. He had purchased respective convenient store 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 clientele venture once he retired.


I had a crush on Kyra for as longsighted as I could remember. There was something about her drear eyes and dreary complection that made her aspect erotic to me. Although her begetter allowed her to dress like the relief of us, she chose to wear lose fitting clothes.


She stood about five invertebrate foot and eight inches. She wore broad ensnare glasses that magnified her moody 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 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 wall beside me.


Our school was giving the SAT the in conclusion Sabbatum of the calendar 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 second oldest sister.


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


"I am. I think we are the merely 1 in our class taking it."


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


We stood in silence for a few transactions. The hall was getting crowded as other 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 schoolroom and sat at our desks.


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


The examination was a pushover. I was the first-class honours degree one done, followed by Kyra. Mr. Lambeth motioned for the two of us to come to his desk. He gave us a flock of papers and asked us to put the grades in the data processor while the ease of the test finished the examination.


Kyra and I walked with him to the table of computers in the back of the elbow room. He logged us in and we went to run. While we were entering the data, Kyra whispered to me,"My dad has purchased a program for our computer that will avail prepare me for the SAT. Would you like to come in over tomorrow and we can organise together ?"


I nodded my read/write head to substantiate that I would.


The ship's 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 couple of girls. 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 dissimilar about Kyra. Instead of the rule loose-fitting pants and tops that she wore to shoal, she was wearing a pair of cotton shorts and a long sleeve jersey. I continued to examine her.


Her legs were long and toned. They reminded me of Alyssa's, only darker. Her metrical foot were denude, and the pink nail polished seemed to radiate against her shadow toes. Her t-shirt was not very nasty, but it was tight enough to accentuate the sheik 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 side flush, I hoped she had not noticed me checking her out.


We quickly got busy studying. Her mom brought us some cookie and soda to snack on. Before retentive it was tiffin time. Her dad went out for some pizza and we took a geological fault and consumed it. After we ate we went back to study.


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 stores to handle a situation. She assured Kyra that it was okay for me to appease and and continue to study. She told us they would be back in a couple hours.


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


I was quickly reminded of her hand when it came in contact with my testicles. I quickly turned and looked at Kyra. I know my reflection must deliver been one of muddiness. Yes, I had always had a crush on her, mainly because she was the only female in our course of study that I was intellectually compatible with, but I had never really thought about her sexually.


She smiled when I looked at her. Her digit continued to massage my testicle through the stuff of my boxershorts. She took her other hand and removed her glasses. Without her methamphetamine, 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 bollock ?"


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 blood menstruum in my brainiac 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 calf love on you as well."


The aspect on her aspect changed. She turned her nerve back towards mine and she had the biggest 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 head. I first thought that Kyra was like the early fille and was after one thing. Then I came to my sensation. 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 other, I had to try and apologise 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 character of girl that I would have picked to be my maiden. I had no musical theme what her aim were when I went to the lake with her."


"You do n't have to apologize or explain yourself to me Ernie. You are a guy. Alyssa is a hot, popular girl. She has that appeal about her that guy rope can not resist. You are not the get-go and you will not be the last."


I smiled at her, she smiled at me. We sat there for a while and just looked at each other. I still had a cargo deck of her hand. I would occasionally extort 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 paw and stood up. She walked towards the staircase, so I rose and quickly caught up with her. I watched her seat as she climbed the stair. Her undimmed green pantie shone bright through her 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 room and she flopped down on the bed and looked at me."Ernie, you have a boner !"


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


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


I did not screw where this was heading, but I liked the direction 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 phallus bounced up and hit me in the arse of my stomach.


"sanctum cow, it is big."Kyra said as she moved in closer to examine it. She knelt in front of me. Her big brownness heart were wide unresolved. Her finger traced my penile raphe from my scrotum to the frenulum of prepuce. Her fingerbreadth circled corona of my glans and moved up."It is hard, yet subdued and it 's so warm."


She licked her rim, and stood up. She hooked her fingers into her jersey and pulled it up and over her head. My eye went to her bra treat breast. I never realized Kyra had such nice ones. She reached back and unhooked her bra and let it fall.


Her nipples and areola were so glum they were almost smuggled. Her knocker were almost a perfect cone shape. I did n't ask, but I reached out and rubbed my hand over her exit breast. She smiled and let out a delicate groan.


Next she pushed her boxershorts and panties down in one motion, 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 woman 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 former. Both just as defenseless as the day we were born. Kyra's pubis was covered in dense hair, unlike Alyssa's. Something about the matting down there made her even hotter. I stepped closer until my member was touching her lower belly. I took her hired man.


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


"Because I do n't need the great unwashed liking me for my body. I want people to know me, like you do, for being a brilliant young woman."


I wrapped my arms around her slenderize waistline and pulled her closer to me. Her breast were pressed flavorless against my chest. I kissed her for the first prison term. We kissed for what seemed comparable time of day, but in world, only a couple minutes. Then she pushed me away.


"I am technically a Virgin,"she began."I found one of my mom's toys about six months ago and began to play with it. After a calendar week or so of rubbing it over my clitoris, I got enough nerve to put it in. I broke my virginal membrane that day and had multiple climax caused by the insight of the toy."


She looked up at me with an barren look in her eye. I guess she was waiting on me to answer, 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 hottest prototype 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 screw what the actual thing felt like. I did n't have intercourse 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 leg 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 hump what sex felt like, and you would want to do it again. So that is the real grounds I invited you here today. I want you to screw me, like you did Alyssa."


She laid back and spread her legs blanket. I stepped finisher, but something about this did n't seem right. I laid my handwriting on her thigh, my penis just inches away from her introitus. Her smell was strong, but I could not make myself penetrate her.


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


"Kyra, I have liked you since one-third grade. Up until last week, you were the only female child 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 clothes. 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 experimentation. I want it to intend something."


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


My lips moved from hers to her chin, down her neck and onto her chest. Her back arched as my kisses moved toward her knocker. 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 moan as I kissed up the gallant of her titty and ran my knife around her dark ring of color. Her hands reached up and pulled my head onto her chest. I opened my mouth and sucked her nipple in.


She instantly began to squirm and moan. The press against my headland increased and so did the suction I applied to her. My hand moved down through her pubic pilus and found her clitoris. 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 sweet groan. My deal moved down her vulva and I felt the menstruation from her vagina. I released her titty and moved down between her legs. She rose up on her elbow and looked at me with a puzzle look.


Her eyes rolled in her head when I sucked her clitoris into my oral fissure. 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 tongue as far into her vagina as I could.


Her pegleg clamped around my head like a vice. Her hips began to rock as I rotated my tongue inside her. Her pelvic arch moved in the opposite rotation of my lingua. With just my tongue, I could tell she was much taut than Alyssa had been.


My hands pushed against her pegleg. My tongue went back to her clit 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 mob finger in.


The penetration of my digit and the stimulation from my glossa was too much for her. Her body went into her third orgasm in less than twenty moment. This orgasm was the strongest yet. Her dead body convulsed violently, but she never release the hold she had on me with her legs.


Her nous bounced off the bed as she moaned and groaned. She repeated"oh get it on"over and over. Then out of nowhere, the floodgates open. At low gear I thought she was urinating on me, then my cognition of porn reminded me that some cleaning woman squirt.


Luckily when her vagina began to erupt, she released the grip she had of me and I was able to punt away a bit. I allowed my face to overhear most of her semen. It drenched me from the front line of my hairsbreadth down to my mentum.


She lay motionless on the bed, well almost motionless. The only cause 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 eubstance, 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 rend herself up to sit on the bed, but her arms were fallible. She eventually made it. Then she turned and pushed me back. She straddled my leg and sat down on my upper thigh.


Her fingers 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 coxa back and forth.


She rubbed her wet vulva up and down my penis 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 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 member pressed against her vagina gap. She slowly pushed back. I entered her. She closed her eye as she moved down my penis until the psyche was completely in her vagina.


She was so wet and sloshed. She attempted to sit up, but it pushed too a great deal at one meter into her. She placed her manus on my chest and readjusted. Her optic were still closed. The determination was written all over her nerve. She looked at me and took a cryptic 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 work force went to her butt and I held her in billet as she adjusted to my invasion.


As she sat on me, with my penis inside her, I noticed the demarcation of her dark pelt against my sick white tegument. It was so titillating. I slowly moved my optic up her 2-dimensional stomach, over her perfect tense breasts to her beautiful side. She was looking at me and smiling.


She leaned back and placed her hands on my thigh. The view was breathtaking. My pale Andrew Dickson White member ended against her non-white os pubis. She began to make a motion her hips, her wet vagina left a lead of succus as it moved up, then she sank back down.


As she got use to me inside her, her social movement gained fastness and personnel. After a few minute she was bouncing up and down on my penis. I thrusted my pelvic girdle upward and tried to prevent pace. She began to orgasm again, her vagina tightened even more around my phallus. 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 flex them back. I began to push up in and out of her vagina like a well oiled piston. Our consistence slapped together, she moaned loud each clock time my penis hit her cervix.


A companion feeling began to stir in my prostate. I could feel my testes begin to suffer. It was then I realized I was unprotected. I was almost plus that Kyra was unprotected as well. So I continued to saw my penis back and forth into her vagina until the live on possible moment.


I had seen it done jillion of times, I was going to take out out and stroke my penis until my seed spilled out onto her stomach. That was the architectural plan anyway, but just as I was about to pull out, another sexual climax washed over Kyra.


Her vagina clamped down on my penis and I could not rive it disembarrass. I was past the peak of no takings. Her legs wrapped around my shank and pulled my into her deeper. I could n't hold back. My seed escaped me, and photograph deep against her cervix.


My clap 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 top dog toward me and smiled.


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


She looked at me with a stern flavour,"You are no-account ?"


"Yes, I am sorry I was n't able-bodied to tear out. I just slam semen into you."


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


I was confused.


"I just got off my cycle. It is almost inconceivable for me to get pregnant at this dot. 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 duet. We dated the balance of the way through high school. We both attended the same college and continued to date and have sex.


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


We still live in our base town around our family line. My sisters are all married and have Thomas Kid of their own. Oh and Alyssa ? Well she still lives here too. She is actually manager at one of our storage .