After getting Madison, my sister, back for being a bitch with the help of my three best friends Chris, Jake, and Joey, I couldn’t help but think about all the time for the last two days about what Alyssa said: “I’d love to do this again sometime.”

Chris had asked what Alyssa said to me and I just lied and said I couldn’t understand her. I mean did she really say that to me? I and my friends tied her up and fucked her and Madison and their friend Lauren too. But she said what she said. I was sure of it. I just couldn’t believe it. So often I looked at her phone number that she texted to me and wanted to call her or text her.

This morning in the shower I jacked off thinking about that cute blonde with short hair and I imagined being in her pussy again and fantasized about fucking her ass again and I came so hard.

I decided to ask my sister. She was so much nicer to me the last two days since she got what was coming to her. I knocked on Madison’s door and entered. She was in her bed looking at her phone.

“Hey, Madison,” I said cheerily.

“Wh ... what Michael?”

“Your friend Alyssa.”

“What about her?”

“Has she ever mentioned to you about any kind of fantasies?”

“Like what?”

“Uh ... well ... about sex.”

“Why do you want to know?”

“Because I’m asking.” I slightly increased my volume. “How’s your ass? Is it still sore?”

She nodded.

“So?”

“I don’t know. We all have fantasies about some guy or some movie star.”

“Nothing ... um ... strange?”

“Strange?” She shook her head. “Just normal stuff.”

“Ok,” I said feeling disappointed. “And thanks for being nice to me now.”

Well that was useless except for seeing Madison nervous about me. She probably thought that if she acted up with me I’d fuck her ass again. I probably would leave her alone but it was nice seeing that the thought affected her behavior.

I returned to my room and stared at the number on my phone. Oh, Alyssa, Alyssa. Such a pretty blonde with a wonderful warm pussy and a hot tight ass. I’d love to have my cock back inside you. My cock ached. My constant thoughts gave me blue balls and I would need to jack off again to relieve the strain.

I took a deep breath and let out a long, long exhale. I pushed “call” and brought the phone to my ear.

“Hello?” I was delighted to hear her feminine voice.

“Hi, it’s Michael.” I suddenly had this panic thinking she might not know my name or who I was. “Madison’s sister ... I mean brother!” How embarrassing!

“Hi Michael.” She sounded friendly. That was good.

“I was thinking about what you said to me the other day.”

“Yes.”

“You did say it right? I wasn’t imagining?”

“What do you think you heard?”

“That you would like to do it again sometime.”

“Yes.”

I was sweating so much that I definitely needed another shower. “So would you like to have sex sometime?”

“No.” She disconnected.

What the... ? Why did she do that? Didn’t she say ... then why say that? I was so confused.

I stewed for a couple of minutes then a bolt of nerve hit me. I called back.

“Hello?”

“Hi, it’s Michael again.”

“Hi.”

“So you’re saying that you want to do it again but no sex?”

“I’m not your girlfriend.” Again she disconnected.

I didn’t get it. Was this some scheme to get me back in a head games kind of way?

I showered again and had great sex with Alyssa ... in my mind.

I was 16 and Alyssa was 17 and a grade ahead of me in school and I didn’t have her in any classes but I did see her a couple of times between classes and she ignored me just like she did before she was part of getting my sister back.

I wanted to talk to her in person and had that chance when I spotted her alone during lunch.

“Can I talk to you?”

She didn’t respond.

“Can we talk somewhere more private?”

She nodded.

“Let’s go over there,” I said. We walked over to the corner of a building on the edge of the lunch area. “Alyssa.”

“Yes?”

“I’m sorry to ask this again but I’m confused. When you left my house the other night you told me you’d like to do it again.”

“Love to do it again.”

“You’re just talking about yourself and not my sister or Lauren.”

“Of course, I can’t speak for them.”

“But when I called you and asked if you wanted to have sex you said ‘no’.”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

“Wasn’t sex part of what happened?”

“No. I’m not your girlfriend.”

“Do you want to have sex with me or not?”

“No.”

“But you want to do it again?”

“Yes.”

“That makes no sense.”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

“But...”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

“I...” My mind blanked. I was at a complete loss for words.

I walked off.

After school Chris texted me. “I saw you talking to Alyssa at lunch. What did you talk about?”

“Call me,” I responded. It would be easier.

Chris called right away. “So what did Alyssa say to you?”

“She’s not my boyfriend.” It was the first words that popped out.

“Did you think she was?”

“Alyssa did say something to me when she left.”

“What?”

“She would love to do it again.”

“What! Are you fucking serious?”

“I know, right? So I call her and ask if she wants to have sex but she says no so at lunch I get her to confirm that she wants to do it again and she says yes but when I asked her about sex she just keeps saying I’m not your boyfriend.”

“What? That’s crazy!”

“I know, right?”

“So she would like to have sex with me too?” Chris asked. He had the same hope in his voice that I felt.

“I think so. We all had sex with her.”

“Right ... though would we have to include Jake and Joey? Joey is a whiner and if we invite Jake then Joey will find out.”

“Ok.” I agreed. That sounded reasonable to me ... and less sharing.

“So do we just like invite her over?” Chris asked.

“I wish I knew. Like I said she says she want to do it again but when I ask she says no.”

“Right, right. Just thinking about it is making me...” He trailed off.

“I know, right?” My cock felt the same way.

“So what are you going to do?”

“Just keep talking to her, I guess.”

“Ok, let me know what you find out. I can’t wait!”

I couldn’t either but this Alyssa was a mystery.

I called her again that evening.

“Hi Alyssa. It’s Michael.”

“I know. I put you in my contacts so your name comes up.”

“Oh...” I didn’t expect that.

“Would you send me a selfie so I see your picture when you call or text?”

“Uh ... sure,” I said. A girl wanted a photo of me?

“Thanks.”

“How about you send one of you to me?” I ventured.

“Okay. Give me a second.”

Moments later my text sound went off and there it was. Her beautiful face framed by chin length blonde hair. I quickly added it to my contacts.

“Thanks, Alyssa.”

“Sure, Michael.”

“I’ll do mine now.”

“Okay.”

Snap and send.

“Thanks, Michael.”

“You’re welcome. Now about this sex thing.”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

Crap! She hung up again.

I brought up her face on my phone and thought about kissing those lips and yes, also having those lips around my cock.

I called Alyssa after school again the next day.

“So Alyssa when we’re talking about doing this ... thing again, are we talking about my cock in your pussy?”

“If you want.”

“Right ... okay so you would like to do it again?”

“I already said that.”

“But no sex?

“Right.”

“So how is that possible?”

She didn’t say anything.

“I really want to have sex with you.”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

Disconnect.

My conversations didn’t go any further the rest of the week.

Every day Chris would call for an update.

“Every time I talk to her it ends with her saying she’s not my boyfriend and she hangs up on me.”

“Damn, we’ll never have sex with her again. She’s a crazy girl. She wants to do it again but not have sex? All we did that night was tie her up and fuck her.”

Lightbulb! Fireworks!

“That’s it!” I shouted.

“What?” Chris responded. “What is it?”

“We only tied her up and fucked her.”

“I don’t get it.”

“Who do you have sex with?”

“A girl?”

“Yes ... your girl ... friend.”

“Right ... that makes sense ... uh ... no ... I still don’t get it.”

I laughed but understood the confusion.

“You have sex with your girlfriend. Alyssa says she’s not my girlfriend. She just wants to be fucked.”

“What? No way!”

“Think about it.”

“I am and it makes total sense but I just can’t believe it.”

“I know, right? She just wants us to fuck her.”

There was silence. A significant moment like this takes time to sink in.

Chris broke the quiet. “So what do we do?”

“We figure out a time and place where we can fuck her. My place, your place, maybe her place, any place we can do it.”

“So when?” Chris asked. “I can’t wait to fuck her again!”

“I’ll text her and find out when she is free.”

“So ... uh ... Michael?”

“What?”

“Do you think she wants us to tie her up again?”

“I think so,” I hesitated. I wasn’t sure. It felt strange to think a girl would actually want that.

The problem with my place would be finding a time that both my parents were gone for a while. I didn’t have to worry about my sister. Not anymore. She wouldn’t bother us. Chris had the same issue with his parents but with a stay-at-home mom and a 13-year-old sister. At least my parents both worked so I had more potential it was just that by the time I came home from school my mom came home not long after and then my dad about an hour after that.

I texted with Alyssa. I found out that both her parents worked but like me they came home soon after school let out. She had a 19-year-old sister who lived at home and went to the local college and worked part-time at Red Eye department store so her schedule was unpredictable.

Somehow I’d make timing work out. I was motivated!

I texted or called Alyssa and Chris daily and nothing worked out. I was no closer to being inside Alyssa’s sweet pussy. My hand was a regular but poor substitute for what I wanted to experience again.

I did finally ask directly, “Do you want us to tie you up again?”

“It’s up to you,” she replied.

“Would you like it?”

“That’s not the point.”

Point? There was supposed to be a point?

“I’m still looking for a time when we can have sex.”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

Click.

Dammit! I needed to stop saying that!

Chris said to me during lunch break at school, “Did you know Alyssa has a car?”

“She does?” How did I not realize that?

“Yes, but it’s small. We couldn’t fuck her in it.”

I let out a loud sigh. This was hopeless. “So much for that.”

“No, it’s still good news.”

“How?” I asked.

“We could go somewhere.”

“Yes,” I said, my spirits lifting. “But where?” My mind raced. We couldn’t afford a motel and where could we go that was private?

“I was thinking maybe the three of us could go camping? Of course we tell our parents that it’s just you and me.”

“But you hate camping.” I knew his parents just made him go.

“My parents are always saying that I spend too much time playing video games so they’d go for it and it’s worth it if we get to be with Alyssa again.”

I laughed. My parents said the same and I definitely felt the same.

“Do you have any ideas where? We wouldn’t want to be close to other campers”

“Not yet. I just thought of it when I saw Alyssa drive in to school this morning.”

“Okay, let’s research when we get home and call each other later.”

“And we need to get our parents okay.”

“That should be no problem.” My thoughts were distracted by seeing Alyssa walk by talking to Madison. She hadn’t broken off her friendship with my sister. “We’ll need Alyssa to tell her parents something too.”

“Right.”

“How about this Friday?” I said without taking my eyes off Alyssa.

“Yes.”

We both stared at Alyssa. No doubt anyone looking at us would think we were creepy and perverted. They might be right but I didn’t care.

“So I was talking to my parents,” Chris said over the phone that night, “and I told them that you and I and some other friends wanted to go camping but we wanted to just be us and not near other people and of course my parents said ‘Are you sure?’ because there’s no bathroom and we’d have to bring the camping potty and what if we get lost or something?”

“We have GPS on our phones,” I said.

“I know, right? That’s what I told them so they’re okay with it. What about your parents?”

“They’re all for it.” I was annoyed at how enthusiastic my parents where about it and saying how it would be a great experience getting out in nature. Nature was not nearly as fun as playing Death Alien but this nature experience would have Alyssa so nature wins ... but only this time.

“What about Alyssa? I’m not going if she can’t go.”

“I know, right? She told her parents she was going to sleepover with Madison and Alyssa said anytime we were gone overnight we could say she stayed the night with my sister. I told my sister that if she were asked if Alyssa stayed the night that she had to say she did or I’d fuck her ass again but this time I wouldn’t be so gentle.”

Chris laughed. “So what did Madison say?”

“Nothing. I’m sure she’s wondering why I’m helping Alyssa but she’s not going to be a problem.”

Chris laughed again. “We fucked the bitch into submission!”

“So do we have a place to camp?”

“Yes, my parents gave me directions. So what’s the plan for Friday?”

I thought for a moment. “We need to be ready to go right after school so they don’t see we’re going with a girl.” The less parent questions, the better.

“Yes, okay. I’ll be ready.”

I called Alyssa right after and told her what we discussed. She sounded excited!

After school Friday, we got into Alyssa’s car. Chris was taller so he sat in the front seat so I was stuck sitting semi-sideways in the backseat.

We went to my house first and I got my small bag which just contained a change of clothes, all the rope pieces that I used before to tie her and the others up, sex lube, and five kinds of candy. I bought the candy at the same time I bought the lube because I thought it would feel less embarrassing and the clerk at the drug store was a pretty girl which made it worse but she didn’t say anything strange like “Planning on fucking a girl tonight?” or “What do you need this for? You’re a loser.” The clerk just put everything in a bag and gave me my change and I let out a big sigh of relief when I left the store.

We then went to Chris’s house and picked up three sleeping bags, bottled water his parents bought for the trip plus easy to eat food they also bought. Nothing we needed to cook. We also had the camping toilet, flashlights, and of course the tent which because of how small her car was had to go in the backseat with me and sit partly on my lap the whole trip. Normally I would protest and complain about such a thing but I could handle a drive with the end result being Alyssa.

“We need to set the tent up first,” Chris said after arriving.

So I helped Chris set up the tent.

And I continued to help.

“I think this pole goes into there,” he said.

“Didn’t we already try that?” I said.

“I don’t think so.”

I was frustrated and I could tell Chris was too. This didn’t look that complicated but it was making me feel very stupid and I definitely didn’t want to look stupid in front of Alyssa. I wanted her to think I was cool.

“Fuck!” Chris growled.

I turned to Alyssa. “Do you know how to set it up?”

Without saying a word, Alyssa looked at the directions and began working the poles through the tent sleeves and once I realized she was on the right method Chris and I both helped and the large green four-person tent popped up. We staked it down.

Finally with the tent up, we spread out our sleeping bags, pillows, and personal bags inside and the potty we put over by a tree. Now we were situated.

With set up over, we just stood and stared at each other.

Chris said, his voice cracking, “So what do you want to do?”

No one responded.

He tried again. “So we’re here to have sex, right?”

“I’m not your girlfriend,” Alyssa replied.

“Right, right,” he trailed off.

I knew what Alyssa wanted. I knew what I wanted! I just need the nerve to claim it.

I quickly grabbed Alyssa’s right wrist. “Get in the tent!” I commanded, pulling her toward me. “Grab her other arm!” I said to Chris.

We pulled her to the tent opening and pushed her inside. She fell on her front onto the soft sleeping bags.

“Get these clothes off!” I said.

I dropped to the ground by her side and began to pull up on her shirt. Chris removed her shoes. When I saw her bra, I undid the clasp then continued with the shirt. I pulled her arms up so I could take the shirt off all the way then slid her bra out from under her.

Chris had Alyssa’s pants slid off far enough so her panties would be exposed ... except she didn’t wear panties. I saw her bare ass.

“Wow!” admired Chris.

I felt wow too.

As Chris continued to pull her pants off, I grabbed from my bag a piece of rope and tied her hands together at the wrists in front of her. It was more symbolic as she could club us with her hands tied but I felt confident she wouldn’t do that. Chris finished and we now had a naked girl in our tent.

“Up on your hands and knees,” I said, grabbing underneath to help her up.

“Yes, get up bitch!” Chris added and also helped put her in position.

I started to undress so Chris began too. Our cocks showed we were both very ready for her. I moved to her back side first so he moved to her front.

“I’m going to fuck you,” I said. I could learn! I didn’t say “sex.”

I lined up my cock and pushed into her. She gasped out.

My mind swam. Inside her pussy felt so amazing that it was almost like pleasure delirium of the brain.

“Suck my cock,” Chris instructed, “but not too much because I want to cum in your pussy.” I heard the sounds of Alyssa’s obedience.

I performed slow thrusts but if felt so good that it wasn’t long until I groaned and gasped and before I knew it my hands held her ass cheeks as I fucked fast into her. I grunted hard and loud, held my cock deep inside her, and released. Such an incredible feeling though I only lasted a couple of minutes.

“My turn to fuck you,” Chris said.

We switched positions. I said to Alyssa, “Clean it up.”

She did so without reacting to our combined juices all over my cock which included a decent amount of cum. At first my cock felt sensitive to her tongue but soon my cock rose again. Chris came quickly too so it was my turn again.

I thrust back into Alyssa’s pussy. Fuuuuuck! This was absolutely the best feeling in the world. I wish it was possible to stay like this forever.

I stayed still while the only sounds in the tent where the wet sounds of Alyssa’s mouth cleaning Chris. Make that I tried to stay still as it was impossible not to try to push more cock into her even though I was completely inside her and that would mean I would slide back in rebound and before I knew it I fucked her again which added the wet sounds of her pussy to her oral sounds.

Alyssa felt so warm and so wet and a wonderful tight chamber for my cock and I know I lasted longer than the first time but it truthfully wasn’t much longer before I spurted more cum into her sweet pussy.

Once again Alyssa’s mouth cleaned up my cock while Chris took his turn fucking her.

My cock was ready again and I soon had another turn in her pussy since Chris had as much trouble delaying cumming as I did.

I positioned my cock then pushed into her pussy and again my mind was transported to an ecstasy that felt like it came from another world. Nothing had ever given me a hint that a pleasure this grand could exist on this planet and honestly this evening felt even better than the night we fucked Alyssa, Lauren, and my sister.

Finally I was able to last for a while. I could stay inside her and just hang out or I could thrust some and then stop. I didn’t expect to last forever, I was realistic, but at least I didn’t cum after only two or three minutes. I settled into a slow thrust and really enjoyed fucking her. Chris stopped letting Alyssa lick and suck his cock because I think he wanted to last also when he had his turn again. Alyssa was pretty much silent except for the occasional gasps and I recalled she was much quieter than my sister and Lauren in my basement.

When I felt the build up inside my cock and so thrust harder, it felt right. I spent a decent amount of time in her pussy and the proper completion of this fuck was to cum inside Alyssa once more. I groaned and grunted and pounded her pussy as the growing need to release happened slower. The loud wet slapping sound of each slamming thrust further excited me.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped. “Yessssss!” My cock throbbed and I released more cum. It felt like much less but the enjoyment and satisfaction weren’t any less and in fact more because I lasted so much longer this time. A longer fuck followed by cumming felt way better.

Chris took his turn in Alyssa’s pussy.

I returned to in front of Alyssa. “Clean it. Kiss it. Adore it. Treat it like it’s your best friend.” Honestly, it felt weird saying that to her but I couldn’t deny that it seemed like that was the way she wanted to be treated. She did just what I asked. She gently cleaned my cock with her tongue and as always swallowed everything then she placed soft, adoring kisses all over my cock. I admit the expression of affection felt great and while I commanded her to do it, it felt like she was genuine with each kiss or else she was an amazing actress. My entire cock became covered in moist kisses and I was pleasantly surprised when she kissed my balls too. That restored some vigor to my cock.

As she showed adoration to my cock, I thought about the mystery of Alyssa. Did she just want to be told what to do? How about tying her up? Did she want to be controlled? Or forced? Where was the line? We caused her pain when fucking her in my basement. Did she get off on that too? Afterwards she said she wanted to do it again and that’s why Chris and I were fucking her again. She never answered questions about it so I had to figure her out. Was this a game for her or did she really enjoy it? I guess it could be both. No, she had to enjoy it. That was true but how far could we go? How far did she want us to go? She wouldn’t say.

Alyssa cleaned up Chris and then we took a break. It was dark now and we were away from anyone else so we felt it was safe to use the potty without getting dressed. Chris used it and then I used it and then we walked Alyssa over to use it. Her hands were still tied in front of her.

While Alyssa sat on the potty, Chris pulled me away out of earshot.

“You know, we can try all different things with her if you want like a DP.”

“DP?” I questioned.

“You don’t know what DP is? Double penetration. You need to watch more porn.”

I shrugged.

“Just an idea. There’s mouth fucks and different DP positions and of course just what we’re doing and ... so many ways to fuck her.”

“I know,” I said. I didn’t know what else to say. It brought me back to my thoughts about where was the line with Alyssa.

Back in the tent, we sat Alyssa down and Chris turned on a battery-operated lantern.

“Wow!” I reacted. The cool air of outside cause Alyssa’s nipples to become erect. I touched her left tit and the nipple felt so hard. I gave it a squeeze but it was like a pebble. Chris did the same with her other nipple. So amazing!

We ate. Alyssa could hold food or a water bottle in her tied hands and bring it to her mouth. We only brought easy finger foods so while it looked weird to see both arms go up together to feed herself, it wasn’t a problem for her.

After that, we were ready for more. More Alyssa.

“Do you want to just fuck her on top?” Chris said.

“Yes”. I was thinking exactly that.

“Great ... so ... uh ... do you want to go first?”

“You fuck her first. After I fuck her then we’ll wait until the morning for more.”

“Are you sure? We need to get back tomorrow.”

“I think it would be okay if each of us called our parents and said we wanted to stay until Sunday. Would that be okay with your parents Alyssa?”

“Yes.”

“What about you Chris?”

He nodded. “I think so.”

“We’ll all call our parents in the morning.”

We had Alyssa lay on her back with her hands above her head and Chris opened her legs and climbed on top and soon was fucking her.

I took out my phone and texted my parents, “Having a great time! Okay to stay another day?”

In a few minutes I received a “Sure” from my dad and a “That’s great!” from my mom. That was taken care of.

When Chris was done, I didn’t go right on her. I sat on my knees between her legs. In the light of the camping lantern I looked at her pussy. The lips hung open and a white bubbly mess was right in the center so I couldn’t see into where my cock had been three times since we arrived. I touched her clit. She gasped. It felt so hard! I was surprised. I rolled my finger over her clit causing her to breath out loudly. I ran my finger down her pussy lips again causing her to exhale. I wanted to lick her pussy but some day not today. I had no interest in tasting mine or Chris’s cum. I didn’t mind touching cum.

I slowly pushed my index finger inside her and slowly explored her walls. When I pulled my finger out it was all white with cum. I wiped it on her inner thigh.

“You’re beautiful, Alyssa.”

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

“No, you’re my ... my fuck girl but I can still say you’re beautiful.”

“I think you’re beautiful too,” said Chris.

“And now I’m going to fuck my beautiful Alyssa because that’s what I want to do with her.”

I climbed on top of her and my cock had no problem finding the right angle and I pushed into her and was once more into her mind-blowing warmth and the feelings of ecstasy that transmitted from her pussy through my cock and into my head.

I sucked on her nipples and they became hard again then I kissed all over the soft flesh of her tits. I kissed everywhere on her neck then moved up. I placed a kiss on her lips but she was unresponsive.

“Kiss me,” I said softly.

“I’m not your girlfriend.”

“I’m not asking. I’m telling you what to do. Kiss me.”

This time she kissed back and soon mouths opened and tongues touched. The touch of tongues felt electric and I automatically began to slowly thrust in her pussy and I hungrily sought her mouth and tongue.

I got to a point where the feelings in my cock became stronger and I placed my head down next to hers feeling her hard nipples pressing against my chest and I continued to fuck her. So good!

I pushed up onto my arms and in this position I could thrust harder and her pelvis adjusted or something changed because now I was able to thrust deeper. I fucked her with long, hard strokes and my thrust kept getting harder as now I became desperate to cum again. I dropped to my elbows so I was more on top of her and I fucked her and fucked her and fucked her until it was time and then I rammed my cock as deep as I could and I kept pushing into her as I released my cum load. My expended cock slipped out and I lay gasping on top of her. That felt incredible! Tremendous! Amazing! Words really couldn’t describe how great that felt.

We zipped Alyssa into her sleeping bag and we went to sleep. I looked forward to the morning for more fun with Alyssa.

I woke up at early light and had to take a hard piss so I stepped out naked into the chilly air and found a tree. I didn’t and probably should have taken the time to put something on but I knew I’d want to be naked again this morning.

As I returned to the tent feeling relief, Chris came out.

“Did you fuck her in the night?” he asked.

I shook my head. I slept solid and deep. “Did you?”

“Oh, yes!”

It was weird but I felt a little jealous. I really liked Alyssa. I know all I did was fuck her and I didn’t really know her but ... maybe I had feelings for her as nonsensible as that was. I went back into my sleeping bag to warm up.

Chris returned and went back into his sleeping bag. Alyssa continued to sleep between us.

“How do you want to fuck her today?” Chris asked.

“I don’t know.” How we did it last night was great but I kind of knew we should vary it.