Alyssa 'S Journeys


As she sat alone in her bibulous res publica of mind, Alyssa wondered what Johns reaction was to the schoolbook he had just received. He had a girl and she knew that but it was n't like he did n't betray on her with other fille.

Oh god lyssa, you 're acting like a really whore ! She thought to herself. Suddenly She regretted ever sending such a racy, random text message. What if he happened to be with his girlfriend now ? What if she saw it ?
She wanted to keep this a secret, if it did or did not materialise. `` Oh I should have thought this through ! '' She said aloud to herself.
Her phone vibrated once. Letting her know the reply to all of her questions. She flipped her headphone open `` I want you to fuck me. `` was the first textbook she seen. That was from her. She was so nervous to say his reply her belly was turning over.
'' Seriously ? We can do that. `` was the response.
Of course he was going to fit to it. She was a fresh 18, naturally boney, perky 36Bs, long chocolate-brown wavy fuzz that fell just underneath her bosom, tanned skin, soft facial features, long, smooth stage that stopped at her small, tight ass. Any man would be crazy to say no.
'' When ? '' she replied back.
That was a with child interrogative sentence. When ? They both always had people around. lav was in a relationship, and had another fuckbuddy that Alyssa knew of. Alyssa was fucking a couple of other young son but only every once in a while. Both john and Alyssa had made quite a repute for themselves but it was a belittled town and that was prosperous to do.
Her phone vibrated again signaling Johns reply `` There 's a party in the airfield tomorrow night, maybe we could sneak off from there ? ``
That was a good estimate, one she would n't have thought of. `` okey, we 'll figure it out then. `` was her answer. The line of business was where they had all of their political party. She knew there 'd be at least a century masses there tomorrow dark so John and her could slide off unnoticed. It was perfect. Her earphone buzzed again, Saint John the Apostle again `` I 've been waiting to fuck you, just could n't figure out how to get around to it. `` Before she could reply back, her body gave way to all the intoxicant she had consumed that night and she passed out.





All day the next day, Alyssa was so anxious. She wondered how big he was. Was it going to be any good ? What if it was awful sex ? The question were unremitting it seemed, until finally it was time for her to get dressed for the party. She took a long shower, shaving her legs and making sure enough her mound was completely smooth. ( She learned early on that boys liked that ) when she got out she let her body air dry while she louse up dried her hair. She took her time getting dressed, making she everything looked perfect. She had picked out her plastered blue jeans and her most revealing top. As she looked herself over before leaving she thought to herself I 'd sleep with me.
When she got to the party there was only a couple people there but she was always early so it was nothing new to her, besides the playing area resided in one of her devotee backyards. She had amazing store in the athletic field, including fucking underneath a hand truck during the prime time of a party. It was amazing no one had caught her and Jay that Night. The truck was one that was backed up with it 's tailboard facing the flack and it was the one playing the music so the great unwashed were all around it. Jay was underneath fixing a telegram to the talker when the impulse had hit her. She climbed under the truck and started to perpetrate down his pants. She started sucking on his flaccid prick until it stood at attention. At that time she really despised viva voce sex. For some reason it was a disgusting thing to do and she could n't have a bun in the oven to do more than get him hard enough to put his putz inside her. She climbed up his chest until their mouths made contact and he kissed her inscrutable and severe, as soon as she kissed him back he started rubbing her everywhere his script could get too, Jay was only 16 and still had the excitement of a offspring boy but to her that was okay because that was all she knew. It was cold out, well below 60 degrees and if your from Florida that 's low temperature enough for jacket crown and dungaree and sweater so they were both dressed in fully capacity.
Jay climbed over on top of her and shoved his moth-eaten hands right down the front of her jeans, the cold felt so beneficial on her hot, wet, shaved pussy she wanted him to go along performing with her slimy back talk. But instead he pulled his script out and started pulling her out of her dungaree. She was used to young male child and their inept ways of fucking and although she longed for a in effect fuck, the excitement of being caught at any moment she was still turned on by the unscathed thing. Once her jeans were around her ankle he forced his 7 column inch inside her tight cunt. She gasped out in pleasurable pain as he pulled his cock out and rammed it all the way back in backbreaking and fast. For about 5 moment he fucked her very intemperate and very fast, it was hard to be repose, she moaned and gasped as he fucked her relentlessly then he finished all over her stomach.

She hoped that John would be much better then the sleep of the boys she had had sex with. Before people started to arrive at the party Jay had made sly comments to her and she considered sleeping with her usual partner but decided against it considering how bad their sex life had been so far. So when he asked if she wanted some of `` John Jay safe ole putz '' she told him she was on her point. She watched him sulk off and took another sip of her beer, scanning the crowd as she did. When her oculus landed on john she could feel herself get hot and wet. He looked so sexy standing there. He looked how she thought a man should look. He was 22 and always carried himself with tidy sum of authority. At that moment she knew fucking him was going to be near. She walked over to where he was standing with a group of friends that were also her ally. She caught him looking her up and down as she walked over and could n't help but notice the bulge in his jean get a little bit cock-a-hoop. `` Hell of a poker biz last night huh ? '' she said. From that he launched animatedly into the tarradiddle of how she beat everyone at stove poker last night 9 times in a row and it being the first time she ever played. `` How the hell on earth she done it, I do n't know but she had to of cheated somehow. `` After he said this he grabbed her lightly around the neck in a mock promontory lock and pulled her really close to him. He smelled so good. He smelled like a man should, like a man that takes care of himself should.
After a while the group of masses around them evaporated and they developed their programme. John lived alone and his theatre was not far from the field so she would announce that she was leaving and go straight to his theatre where she was to pull around back and time lag for him. About 15 minutes after, he would head to his house behind her. The campaign was mettle racking. She was so nervous and a million things were running through her thinker. While waiting on John to get home base she must 've changed her thinker a million clock time and the fifteen minute she sat there felt like hours. He called her and told her to cope with him at the front door since he was almost there. Her spunk was already racing and when she laid eyes on him it only beat faster. They met at the room access and his lips met hers in a deep buss, their tongues were exploring each former as he cupped her low ass and lifted her up to the door. She wrapped her long limbs around his waist. She could experience his big dick stirring against her. She moaned as her slit got wetter and surfactant. He broke from her lips and started kissing her on her neck, he worked his way up to her earlobe, `` I 'm gon na love you real good. ``
With that he sat her down so he could unlock the doorway. Once inside they did n't decelerate down a bit, her apparel were strung everywhere. She was very shy at firstly and he noticed it, here she was fully naked, with all of the lighter on. Her small titty were so double-dyed, her nipple were hard and set up, they were about nickel sized and dark red, her shaved, smooth pitcher was glistening with her own wetness but you could tell she was very nervous about all of this. John was still fully clothed but his erection was poking at his denim. Surely she could see this, surely she knew she caused this. He stepped close to her and kissed her long and easygoing, `` You have the perfect consistency, you are incredibly aphrodisiacal. ``
'' Really ? '' she half whimpered.
'' I would n't lie about it. I ca n't wait to fuck your brains out. ``

With that he took her down on the couch, taking his knickers and shirt off as he did kissing her the whole time. His hand slid in between them and he began to rub her clit. She was so wet. `` Oh, that feels really fucking capital ! '' she moaned
He slowly slid one finger inside her `` OH '' she breathed.
As he fingered her crocked pussy she started to slack more and her breathing picked up. She was moaning and thrashing about `` Please put your gumshoe in me ! I need it ! ! '' she whined.
He obliged and lined hisself up with her golf hole and began to enter her love cavity. She was so fast he could only get an column inch into her at a time and everytime he thrust back inside her she moaned `` Oh God ! '' finally he had all 8 inches inside her and he kept it still and lowered his school principal to her pure little nipple. He licked the first one and drew the solid thing into his mouth. She gasped, and started to joggle and squirm beneath him. `` Oh John, please fuuuuuuccccckkkk meeeeee ! '' she squealed.
With that he sat up and threw her leg onto his shoulder and started thrusting into her tight twat as hard as he could. She moaned and grunted with each knife thrust. After a few min of his right driving force, she could feel her climax edifice up, and John noticed it too. She started to even out across her chest and her breathing picked up considerably. Her moan got louder and longer `` Say my name Lys, tell me whose gon na make that pussy cum. `` he demanded.
'' Oh lavatory, Saint John john Gospel According to John ! JOHNNNN ! ! Oh YES ! '' she screamed and he felt her juice spray all over his hawkshaw. He stopped pumping, `` Roll Over. `` he demanded.
She had never been bossed around like this and she loved every arcminute of it. She rolled onto her mitt and genu and arched her back, he smacked her footling ass and left a red hired hand print `` Oh '' she said.
He entered her doggy style and started pumping into her, hard. He was going to cum all over her little weensy ass. He kept thrusting as hard as he could, his egg were slapping against her cunt loudly and she was grunting underneath him.
He felt a tingly feeling in his nut and knew he was going to cum, when his cum started to spill he pulled out of her quickly and botch his encumbrance all over her ass. When he was done he grabbed a towel and wiped her impudence off. She rolled over and he crashed on the bed beside her as they both lay there breathing hard.
It was her who spoke up low gear `` That was amazing ! ``
'' Yeah it was, please secernate me this is gon na be a regular thing ? '' he asked, one-half begging.
'' Mmhmm. It was too good not to be ! ``
They both laid there for a hour, Alyssa felt comfortable with him, too comfortable. She did n't like that. `` I need to go. ``
She hopped up and started gathering up her clothes quickly. lavatory stared at her for a little bit and was fixing to ask why so fast but she smothered him in a tenacious, recondite buss and was out the door before he could say a Word of God .
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