Chapter 5

Went home after abandoning Ronnie to the care of her brother. Broken hearted, but also feeling desolate for no longer having Ronnie’s ever-ready pussy for my daily use. Just as upsetting to me was finding out from Rick that Ronnie had been on some kind of birth control. So why make me use a condom a few times every month? I felt so used, like my one love in life had been using me and even laughing at me from the sidelines and I couldn’t figure out why.

I waited for a week, and Ronnie never came by. Not even a text. Once I hung out near her school, even shadowing her as she walked down a side street toward home. I finally ran over and confronted her, telling her that I loved her and missed her and would do anything to help her, even if she had to leave her home.

Ronnie put her hand out as though to touch my arm but then pulled it back. She said, “I don’t think we should see each other anymore, okay Louis?”

“After all we’ve done? You’re just giving me up? For your brother? He’s your brother, Ronnie. How can you do this?”

Ronnie blushed, her white cheeks reddening. Then she shook her head, unable to look me in the eye, saying, “You wouldn’t understand. I don’t want to talk about it anymore. Don’t do this again. Please?”

Then she turned, looking down at the ground, and headed home, acting as though I were an embarrassing ghost from her past.

That left my life empty, devoid of meaning and joy. Food was as ash and soot on my tongue, and all I wanted to do was die. Well, at least for the next couple of weeks. Then the most unexpected blessing came knocking on my door. I’d just gotten home from school and was actually doing as my mother had instructed: vacuum the front room rug and pull the chicken from the fridge and marinade with a bottle of the cheapest Italian dressing a budget-minded shopper can buy. That took me all of ten minutes, which gave me two hours of empty time before either of my parents returned home.

I was just washing up in the kitchen when I heard a light knock. Opening the door I was surprised to see Alyssa, Ronnie’s friend. I thought that Ronnie might be sending a secret message to me via her friend and classmate, though we all know a quick text would have been more efficient. I invited the girl in and asked what she needed. Her answer was better than anything I could have imagined.

“Ronnie told me to come over.”

“Yeah? How is she?” I almost blushed in shame, knowing Alyssa probably had all the details of Rick tossing me out of her life and taking Ronnie over for his own use. Ronnie had admitted to telling Alyssa all about our own illicit relationship, and I had no doubt that she now knew all about what Rick was doing with her in my absence. Seeing Alyssa only reminded me of my inadequacies and how empty my life had become.

“Um, fine. She told me to come over, to see you.”

“Yeah. Why? Is there anything she wanted to say?” Again, a text or phone call would have worked better. Then Alyssa floored me with her answer.

“Not really, but she’s really sorry. She can’t see you anymore. You know, because of Rick and everything.”

Alyssa bit her lip and looked to the side, then at my feet. I almost blushed myself, aware that others knew of what had happened with Rick and Ronnie and me.

“She wanted me to come over and make you feel better. Ronnie helped me out one time, and she can’t come over herself, so she asked if I could do something for you. So, I’ve got some time today.”

“I still don’t understand. What favor did she do for you? And what are you going to do for me?”

Alyssa shrugged, glanced up at me then at the wall and said, “You know. In the bedroom. She knew you’d be lonely and thought I could help.”

It took only a second for me to understand what Alyssa was referring to. I understood, but couldn’t really believe, so I reached out to touch Alyssa’s arm, causing her to look up at me while I clarified what I had heard.

“So, you want to go back to my bedroom and do what Ronnie and I used to do? Are you sure?”

She bit her lip and nodded, and I didn’t need any further encouragement. I had a thousand questions, but I was smart enough to push them aside. There would be time enough after the act to ask questions. Better to fuck and apologize for some misunderstanding than to question some willing girl’s open invitation.

As I pushed Alyssa into my bedroom and closed the door, I asked, “Did you come here alone? Is someone waiting for you?”

“My parents. Well, my mom and uncle, but not until later. We should do this now.”

Without my asking, Alyssa tossed her light coat aside and began unbuttoning her blouse as though undressing in front of an older boy was nothing out of the ordinary. I followed suit, ridding myself of all my clothing. She was faster, leaving her panties on but sitting on the edge of the bed and waiting for me to finish.

Once done, I took a moment to take the girl in, to see her for the beautiful girl she was. Before, I had only considered Alyssa another one of Ronnie’s friends. I could attach the face to her name, but I didn’t really care. Now that I was able to see Alyssa as a willing piece of pussy, just waiting for me to take advantage, I had to pull myself back and reconsider her place in my life.

To put it bluntly, Alyssa was a cute little Asian girl. I wasn’t even sure where in Asia her parents might have come from, but she fit all the stereotypes. Short but cute, with thin slanted eyes that made it difficult to tell whether she had them open or shut, and a sexy little mouth with lips that puckered in such a way that made me assume she was born to suck a guy off. Her chest was about as developed as Ronnie’s, but more pointed, even sticking out through the blouse she’d been wearing. Her nipples were big and so light in color that they almost blended into the very white chest and stomach they protruded from. I was aware that Alyssa was also a year older than Ronnie, in a different grade at the private school they both went to, but she wasn’t any taller. In all, she was a sexy little package, a delicious little Asian dish, all naked and cute, and sitting on my bed and waiting for me to do as I wished.

In just a glance I was turned on, my cock coming alive and lifting fast from my lap, causing Alyssa to look down and bite her lip. A flat face, but one I desperately wanted to kiss, and a mouth I hoped to do nasty things with. Her tits were almost conical, each a perfect handful of female flesh, and more than anything I wanted to suck in on the girl’s nipples and listen to her moan with pleasure. Well, almost more than anything. Her knees were locked together, white thighs trying to hide the alluring darkness that all girls hid between their legs.

I put a hand out to touch Alyssa’s thigh, my fingers just touching her light blue panties, the thin covering allowing me to see the flesh that lay within. My thoughts were broken into when she spoke.

“Do you want me to give you a blowjob? Ronnie said you liked that.”

I was shocked and yet pleased. I almost went with the offer, but I had some desires of my own. If Alyssa was going to come over and offer herself up for my use, with Ronnie’s blessing, then I was going to take full advantage of her presence. On a primal level I could feel to my core, I wanted to fuck the girl, push my cock deep inside her and pour my seed inside of her. Getting a blowjob would be wonderful, but more than anything I felt the need to make this girl mine by filling her with my cum.

“Yeah, but not now. Just relax.”

I knew from my experience with Ronnie that some heavy petting would loosen Alyssa up and make everything I did with her more enjoyable for us both. I loved to play with a girl’s body. Most boys I knew had never even touched a girl other than a light kiss on the lips, and here I had a naked girl, willing to do anything with me, and I wanted to enjoy as much of her as I could.

I pushed Alyssa back, having her lay on the bed, then leaned in to give her a kiss. Her little mouth really was tight, my tongue finding it difficult to push in. It took a few minutes of kissing, my lips sucking in on hers, then moving to her cheeks, my tongue doing a dance around her face then back to her cute little mouth. Not until after doing this did she loosen and allow my tongue to enter. I literally sucked her face, sucking in on her lips, somehow levering my tongue into her mouth, then pulling her tongue into mine. Then she surprised me by wrapping her hands around my head and tonguing me, kissing me back. I’m the one that had to break it off, pulling back so that I could take a breath before Alyssa pulled my head back in and continued the kiss.

I didn’t mind, but I was busy with other things. As we kissed, one of my hands was pushing down between her legs. I couldn’t fully push off her panties, but my fingers were able to search out the flesh between her legs. Something in the back of my mind was surprised to find that there was no pubic hair to be felt. My fingers probed her labia, pushing deep, pushing aside Alyssa’s thighs, separating the flesh of her labia and feeling some degree of wetness, but in all my explorations, I could find no feeling of female fur or bush.

I had to look for myself. Pulling my lips away from Alyssa’s embrace, I began to kiss down the length of her naked body. I spent special care and time on her tits. They were small cones but her light pink areolas had a hundred bumps protruding from each, and her almost pale nipples stuck out like little mountains on a cream-colored plain. I sucked on her pert breasts for only a minute, nibbling her nipples and using my tongue in ways I knew Ronnie loved. This seemed really turn Alyssa on, the girl pushing her chest up and giving out a loud moan, even putting a hand out to my head. That was a more positive reception than I’d hoped for, but I was anxious to see what she hid down below. After a parting kiss to each of her tits I went lower, and then down deep between her legs.

I surprised Alyssa by slipping off the bed, removing her panties and then pulling her ass to the edge of the mattress. At the same time, I pushed my face between her thighs, pulling her legs over my shoulders, my hands under Alyssa’s ass and pulling her newly bared crotch so that it filled my gaze.

It was a little strange, but still a turn-on for a boy like me. A little strange after all those months of pushing my face into the soft but hairy joy that was Ronnie’s hot little pussy. Alyssa’s pubic area, all the region between her legs, was smooth and hairless. Ronnie had a nice set of lower lips, a pair that hung down low, pulling in my gaze even when her back was to me and her tight round ass tried to conceal her fur-edged lower assets.

Alyssa’s slit was flat, and yet everything from her clit to her anus was left open and ready to be viewed and plundered. The labia were minimal, hardly hiding her inner slit of flesh, each lip being a dark brown with the outer tip showing a long line of black. Totally different from Ronnie’s thick hairy slit, but, like I said, seeing it still made my cock go harder than steel. Her slit was shimmering, her wet inner valley of pink flesh calling to me, announcing Alyssa’s need and willingness to receive my offering of love and lust and liquid payment. My cock was throbbing in its need, but I also wanted to taste and enjoy every inch of the girl I hand in my hands.

It was easy to lean in and suck Alyssa’s clit into my mouth, my tongue lashing at its erect form as my teeth gently held it and my lips sucked down the liquids that filled her slit. One hand rose up to feel her tits, my other hand lowering so that I could push a thumb into Alyssa’s hole, beginning a slow fuck of her vagina while my mouth continued to bring her clit to the maximum of excitement.

Ronnie wouldn’t have put up with my thumb pushing into her vagina, but she never tired of me attacking her clitoris with tongue and teeth. Alyssa seemed to love my thumb, fucking my digit and grinding her crotch into my face until she gave out a short little shriek and turned her hips away from my face. She went face down into the bed, pulling her hips in and forcing me to pull my head away from where I had been happily buried within her thighs.

Withdrawing my thumb from her very wet hole, I wrapped my hands around her waist and pulled Alyssa’s thighs and ass up even with my own as I stood at the side of the bed. It took a minute, a fun and exciting little minute, playing the tip of my leaking cock through her slit, searching for entrance to her hole. With just the right angle I pushed the fatter and more bulbous tip inside of her. Alyssa gave out a grunt, raising her head off the bed, but otherwise not objecting to my penetration.

That felt so good I did it again, pulling my leading couple of inches out of Alyssa’s little hole, then pushing back in. I did that a dozen times, loving the feel of her pussy being levered wide to accept my presence, amazed at the warmth and the wet interior I was pushing myself into. I was aware even then that Alyssa’s pussy was a little looser than Ronnie’s. Pushing into her felt wonderful, but even with Ronnie in heat and in desperate need of a fuck, her vaginal sheath was always firm, always making me feel as though my cock was being sucked and massaged. Alyssa seemed a little looser, less firm, but it was still an incredible turn-on to push the sensitive head of my cock in and out of her hole.

I realized I’d excited myself too much and was quickly rising to a climax. Damn. Too soon. Alysa was only the second girl I’d buried myself inside of, not counting my much older aunt, and I really wanted to enjoy it. Without any further hesitation, I pushed in a little deeper, smiling as I felt my balls push into the girl’s ass. That felt wonderful, but that’s when I lay down on Alyssa’s sweat drenched back, wrapped my hands around her tits, and just savored the moment.

It took a minute, but the feeling of imminent explosion of my balls slowly ebbed and I felt it was safe to start up a slow if deep fuck of the incredibly warm pussy that had been offered up to me. Trying mightily to hold myself off, I snaked my hand under the girl’s stomach and down to her slit. It was easy to find her clit, Alyssa’s button was stiff and twice the size of Ronnie’s. A little finger action quickly brought a moan from her. That was fine, I always loved knowing I was making a girl happy, but then Alyssa began demanding more in the way of a fuck.

My minimal grinding into her ass kept me happy, but Alyssa wanted more. As my fingers brought her clit alive, she began humping me back, bouncing into the bed and shoving her hips back, causing me to participate in a hard fuck my cock was all too ready for. It only took a minute of that before the burning tip of my rod flared to supernova status and my balls let loose with a flood of cum. I was a little embarrassed at reaching my climax so quickly, but once I felt it rising up, I threw myself into it, fucking Alyssa with hard pounding thrusts that caused my bed to rise and fall with our movements.

Thankfully, as I rose to my climax, my hips rising and pounding into the girl’s ass, Alyssa herself began giving out short, high pitched barks. Not kidding here. While Ronnie would try to hold herself back and scream low into a pillow, Alyssa’s vocalizations sounded like the whines and barks of a small dog, each one timed with her ass pushing back into my thrusts, fucking me as hard as I was pushing into her. Ronnie was never this noisy, but I quickly decided that I liked it. As her hand reached back to slap my ass, her screams lengthening to match the rise of her pussy onto my descending cock, I gave into my own repressed need to grunt and groan, the room filling with unabashed indications of mutual pleasure.

Pulling up on Alyssa’s hips, it was an overwhelming joy to feel those first few jets of cum fill her. Even as my balls pressed into her ass, they twitched, filling the tip of my cock with fire as I continued erupting inside of the girl. Grinding hard into her ass, I found myself moaning out Alyssa’s name and pouring a good two weeks of frustration and need inside of her. I reveled in the feel of my cock inside of the girl’s very wet folds of flesh, thinking and then loudly grunting into her ear what a great fuck she was.

That was a wonderful long minute of release, but then came the quiet after the storm. I lay on Alyssa’s sweaty back for a long moment, enjoying the feel of my remaining seed slowly dribble out into the girl’s warm and liquid flesh. Much of my mind was filled with the singular thought of how wonderful it was to go wild in the girl, not having to worry about a condom and just pouring my seed into Alyssa’s very demanding pussy. I couldn’t imagine anything better than that. Pulling my face close to hers, I gave a soft kiss to her cheek, enjoying the taste of the salty sweat that covered her. She turned her head toward me and I leaned lower, kissing her lips and enjoying the feel of the girl’s lips suck on my tongue.

As I began to feel myself soften, I also became aware of the girl, reminding myself that I should pull off of Alyssa and give her a chance to breathe. I pulled out and rolled to the side, a little worried at the kind of welcome I would receive. Sure, she had obviously been as into the fuck as I was, but I wasn’t sure how Alyssa would feel about how I’d referred to her as a great fucking piece of pussy. Even then I knew I had a big mouth, but in my defense, I was really in need, and there was no doubt that Alyssa got as much out of it as me.

I wrapped my arms around her middle and brought her face up even with mine. She was trembling, breathing heavily, the slits of her eyes barely open. I leaned in to give her a quick kiss, but she turned this into a long sucking and demanding joining of the lips. When she finally let go, allowing me to take a breath, Alyssa leaned into my neck and said something every young boy wants to hear.

“You kiss really good. Ronnie said you did. I like that.”

“Don’t you have a boyfriend? Ronnie once said something about you hating him. I don’t get that. You must kiss him.”

Alyssa shrugged and looked down. “Yeah. I don’t like to kiss him.”

“Are you still with him?”

Alyssa suddenly pushed herself away from me and sat up. “I don’t want to talk about it. I should go.”

“Is that it? Ronnie did you a favor and asked you to come over and have sex with me? And now that’s it?”

“Well, yeah. And I don’t want to talk about it anymore. It’s all really weird. But not you. It was nice being with you Louis. I had a good time.”

As Alyssa tried to slide off the bed, I took the initiative and demanded one more thing of her. “Wait a minute. Weren’t you going to do something special for me? Didn’t you say something about a blowjob?”

That made Alyssa pause. “But, we already had sex. Ronnie said you’d like it if I sucked you off. She said even Rick wants to do me, but she won’t let him. She’s kind of jealous, you know, of Rick, but that’s okay. I don’t actually like it; not as much as she does.”

“Well, she’s right. Ronnie’s good at blow jobs, but you have the perfect little mouth for sucking a guy off. Why don’t you like it? Is it something about your boyfriend?” As we talked, I brought Alyssa’s hand over to my still wet and sticky cock. It was at half-staff, and I knew that it wouldn’t take much of the girl’s attention to make me fully hard and ready for another assault.

Alyssa was fine with using her hand, seemingly unaware of the effect her nimble fingers were having on my organ as she hinted at what she didn’t want to talk about. “He’s kind of rough. Every time I try to give him a mouth job, he completely loses it and shoves it down my throat. He even made me vomit once. I hate that.”

“I guess you don’t like the taste either. Some girls do, others don’t.”

“Ronnie does, or at least she says she can swallow without any problems. Right? For me its all sticky and gunky, and it kind of burns. She says you were a lot easier to swallow than Rick or his friends, but you were nicer about it too. They’re all kind of like ... well, pushing it down her throat. She can do it, but she doesn’t like that. She told me you were nicer.”

I didn’t mind being the nice guy in the story, but by this time my dick was rock hard and in need of some attention. Sure, I wanted to know about all those friends of Rick, but my own selfish needs had to come first.

“Please give me a little suck Alyssa. I’ll be nice. I promise I won’t shove it down your throat or anything.”

Alyssa rearranged herself on the bed and bent her head down to my crotch. It was a joy to see her open her mouth and suck in the leading tip of my cum-covered cock. That’s as far as she went, certainly no deep-throat, but she sucked and tongued and swallowed and repeated a few dozen times. She knew how to use her tongue and lips in just the right way to bring the possibility of another orgasm into the realm of real probability.

It was wonderful to watch her head bobbing up and down, and I really lusted for the chance to hold her head down and watch her swallow a hot gusher of cum, but at that moment I decided I wanted a nice simple fuck. She hadn’t complained about me unleashing a hundred million sperm into her womb, and that was something I never got enough of when I was with Ronnie. Here I had a hot little girl, sexy and willing to fuck, and I wanted to use her for as long as she’d stay in my bed.

It was a simple thing to pull her face up, to kiss Alyssa on her cum-covered lips, then down to lick her throat, then suck on each of her mounds, nipples as hard and stiff as my dick. Then I rolled onto her, knees between her legs, maneuvering the tip of my throbbing cock into her slit, and easily sliding half my length inside of her before she had a chance to gasp in surprise. She was still wet from her own secretions and the load of cream I’d just blown into her, so within a minute I was balls deep inside of the girl and giving her a serious fucking. Hands down under Alyssa’s ass, my head above hers, her face pushed into my chest as my knees kept her legs wide, my hips doing all the work.

Two minutes into the fuck, I began changing positions, feeling out the best way to shove myself into Alyssa and get the most pleasure. With Ronnie it didn’t matter much, her demanding little pussy always felt tight and in need. Alyssa was only the second girl I’d ever fucked, not counting my aunt, but I’d learned that position and direction and speed really mattered. It took a little experimenting, but I found that pushing my hips and cock straight down, like humping up and down into the bed, just naturally forced my cock up and into Alyssa’s hole in such a way that I got a jolt of pleasure with every thrust.

I was enjoying myself so much that I decided I wanted to do it again, and maybe another hundred times after that. As I got into the fuck, Alyssa started up with her high pitched barks, each filling the room as much as my cock pushed in and filled her. Then I felt her feet pressing down on my back, rising and falling onto my back and ass, her hips thrusting up to meet me as her barks turned into a long wailing scream. Just as quickly she embraced me, arms and legs holding me tight as her hips and twat fucked me back at double speed, the girl giving off a grunt with every thrust up onto my cock.

I knew Alyssa was having an orgasm just from the increased wetness of her twat. She had been wet and ready for me to slip into her before, but now it felt like I was pushing my cock down into a pool of hot oil. I could feel the increased moisture, could hear the wet slurping sounds as I pulled out and pushed into her. It was such a turn on, so wonderful to be in bed with such a lusty little girl, that I never wanted to let Alyssa out of my bedroom.

When Alyssa’s orgasm was over, as her legs fell back onto the bed, I slowed and pulled back a little, screwing myself into a pretzel so that I could kiss Alyssa without actually withdrawing myself from inside of her. I intended only a simple kiss, but she quickly held my head in her hands and pulled me in, kissing me back, sucking on my tongue so long I needed to pull back and breathe. Then she did it again, her arms holding me in an embrace, her legs up, wrapping around my waist as her ass bounced down into the bed and her hips rose up, the girl taking ouver what seemed to be an incredible never ending fuck.

That second kiss and energetic fucking eased, but after taking a deep breath she pulled my head in for another kiss, her legs up wide as she started up another frantic fuck. Not until another minute passed did she relax again, her eyes looking into mine with an intensity I had never gotten from Ronnie.

Without thinking I heard myself say, “My god but you fuck good. Did you have an orgasm?”

She nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. “Why don’t you ride on top?” I suggested. “Do what’s good for you.”

With that I rolled us over, placing me on the bottom, Alyssa now on top. We were both perspiring from the exertion and the physical strain, our sweat mixing in ways that mimicked the mixing of our other sexual bodily fluids. This made it very easy for her to slide her hips up and then back, grinding on top of me, fucking me from on top with her wet hole. I held on to her back with one hand, but then pushed another hand down into our writhing stomachs, then low into her slit, using a couple of fingers to find and stimulate Alyssa’s very stiff clit as she moved back and forth on my cock.

I could tell that had an effect on her, Alyssa arching her back a bit, pushing down a little more with her hips, fucking me harder but also pushing her clit harder into my very capable fingers. It took a few minutes, but with my balls only half full, I was able to hold off until Alyssa reached her peak. With a series of moans, followed by a couple of grunts that seemed to end with a deep-throated sob, she pounded her ass down onto my cock, fucking me for all I was worth, until she finally collapsed onto my chest.

Alyssa was gasping for air, her body shivering in a post-orgasm rush, one hand pushing my hand away from where I had continued to diddle her clit. I was close to my own climax and rushed to the finish line. Both hands grasping her butt cheeks, I began a hard pounding up, slapping my balls into Alyssa’s hairless crotch with such an intensity that my little bed began to dance on its four legs. I could feel the tip of my cock burning, my balls ready to blow. Locking my legs around hers, I pulled the girl in tight while forcing her legs out side, my cock pounding up hard and deep inside of a hot piece of pussy that seemed heaven sent.

Then Elysium as my cock began pulsing out jets of cum, filling Alyssa’s loins with a part of me she could never be free of. As my balls emptied into her, I bent my back, humping hard into Alyssa and pushing her head up to be even with my own. As I groaned in joy at my release, I was able to pull Alyssa’s face to mine and kiss her.

As wonderful as it was to flood her hot interior with my equally hot juices, she seemed equally in need to kiss me back, never pausing as her hips actively ground down as my cock hosed her interior with a second load of cream. As I continued the fuck, enjoying the feel of my balls emptying themselves into her, it was nice to know her pussy welcomed this second sacrificial few ounces pouring into her sacred temple.

We kissed a lot, having to come up for breath before once again sucking in the other’s tongue. It was just so nice to have a naked girl in my arms again, her twat filled with my cum and her tits in my hands. The kissing prolonged the joy and I even started thinking I could get it up to fill Alyssa a third time, wondering if I could get her to clean me off and maybe even stay for another hour if not all night.

As I softened and eventually popped out from Alysa’s hole, I straightened my body, allowing her to stretch out on my chest and relax. I wanted to stay there for the rest of the afternoon. I imagined hiding Alyssa in my room, hiding her from my parents, then fucking her again once they were asleep. Stupid, but that was the dream until she suddenly sat up.

“I’ve got to go. My mother’s going to be expecting me. I’m really late.”

But then she slid her beautiful little body up and gave my lips a light kiss. Laying her head next to mine, she said, “That was nice. Kissing you while you were cuming inside me. Ronnie said you were a good kisser, but that was really nice. I liked that.”

“Did you have an orgasm? I tried to make sure you got something out of it.”

She nodded, then gave my cheek a quick kiss. “Yeah. Pretty good. That doesn’t happen much. But the kiss was better. Kissing me and saying my name while you were cuming inside me made it really special. That was even better than the orgasm.”

I couldn’t understand what Alyssa just said. How could a kiss be better than an orgasm? I was trying to rearrange her words and meaning when she slid off the bed and began to pull on her clothes. I tried to redirect her, offering a shower and a snack, but she was insistent about getting home. Noticing a glob of white jism sliding down her inner thigh, she did make a quick rush to the bathroom, but then she was back and finished dressing.