Alan Alice
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It Keeps Going and Going and Going...
(Or, Party in my Pants)
I skipped classes Friday afternoon. Dammit, sex is just as much a part of biology as the frog embryos my Bio class had been studying for the past three weeks...
I watched as a gray chevy Nova stopped on the street outside my dorm. She climbed out, clad in white leggings, her heavy coat unzipped to reveal an overlong shirt with the legend "GUESS" in purple letters across her chest. As she approached, I could very clearly see her lacy black bra and tiny bikini panties through the thin material of her clothes. Yum.
"Hey beautiful," I said as she came in the door, "you look lovely as ever."
She smiled. I loved it when she does that. "Sam! I wasn't expecting you. Ed said you have class... must've skipped it, I guess."
"Your biology just happens to be the kind I'd rather study today... Guess, huh? How about 34C? I think that's about right."
"You cheat. Besides, I'm still a growing girl. Speaking of girls, did you..."
"I have a little something lined up. I'll need your help, though." The elevator allowed us a moment to catch up on our affections. We kissed passionately the whole way up. As we stepped out onto my floor, I shoved a stocking cap onto her head. "Be quick. Alan skipped class today, and he might see you if we aren't careful."
We managed to get halfway down the hall before I heard Alan's voice, then Paul's.
"Sam! Is that your woman! Come back, Dammit!" "Go on", I whispered to her, "Fuck off, you guys. If I wanted you all to meet her, don't you think I'd introduce her or something. Get a fucking life or woman or hand or whatever. I don't care."
"Uh oh. We're gonna hafta get Dick for this." "Yeah. We're gonna meet
Kim. And you can't stop us." They followed me back to my room. Fucking lovely. I stood outside the door for 15 minutes, using enticements of money, threats of physical violence and everything in between in my attempt to force them into leaving. Eventually, they comprehended that, if they didn't leave, I wasn't going to go in, and they'd never see the mysterious Kim. They left.
After the pests were a safe distance down the hallway, I knocked. "Who is it?", came my roommate's voice. "Fuck you Ed." "What's... uhhm...
the secret password?" "I need a woman, you fuckhead. Lemme in before I call the cops, you fuckin' pervert!" The door cracked open. I could see Ed's nose peeking out from behind it. "No, she's mine. Find your own!"
I grabbed onto the protruding proboscis. "L-E-T-M-E-I-N. Now." "OK."
The door swung open, and closed as soon as I entered. "Boys, quit your fighting. There's plenty for everybody." Amanda ran her hands down her body as she said it, suggestively caressing her breasts.
"God it's great to see you again. I missed sex." That's Ed for you. "Well, I'm afraid it'll have to wait. Speechless there says we have stay decent until the chick he got for me shows up. I guess he wants ME to seduce her..."
"Well, she turned me down every time I asked her for myself..."
"Oh. How come you didn't tell ME about it? Dammit! I want sex!" "Hush, Ed. According to my plan, you're gonna be down in Alan's room keeping him busy when Lori shows up, anyway. In fact, I'M gonna be down there, too. At least until we get a signal from you."
"What'll the signal be?" "I figured we could set my computer to dial Alan's room. That'll let me know it's time to go down there, one way or the other. Ed, you come back at around 11:00, regardless. Okay? Got it?"
"Sure." "No problem. But don't we have some time before she gets here? Maybe just a quickie for Ed. I feel the pain of his frustration..."
"Well, I know your quickies, they take hours. Lori'll be here at 7:00, and you'll probably need to be at least somewhat presentable..."
"How 'bout just a blowjob or four, then? Please? I'll be a good girl!"
"Go for it. No harm in that." I watched as Amanda unzipped Ed's fly with her teeth, at the same time guiding him down into the chair beneath my loft. She attacked his dick, deep-throating him. Watching is nearly as exciting as taking part!
After a time, though, I took to the task at hand, and began to clean the room - making beds, throwing as much of Ed's stuff as possible into his closet, dusting, even vacuuming. The room had to look decent, since the woman I had found for Amanda was probably the biggest prude I had ever met.
After a time, Ed began to moan with pleasure (and it only took Amanda two hours... ). Amanda stood up, licked the last of Ed's semen from her lips and chin, and padded over to her bag. She proceeded cleanse her mouth with mouthwash. Ed just pulled his pants back on and sighed.
Nobody talked for a few minutes. I cleaned. Ed sighed. Amanda gargled. And lo, it was good.
Eventually, Ed got up and walked out the door, murmuring something about golf-balls and garden hoses. Not long after, Amanda spit the blue liquid into a handy empty Coke can. She came to me and kissed my neck. It tingled slightly.
"Like it? It's like, the mouthwash. Cool, huh? Melissa and I use it."
"That stuff's great! Maybe you'll get to use it with Lori, too." "I hope so. I wanna fuck all night long..." Her words were long and languid, adding emphasis to her wish.
"Anyway... what did you tell your parents this time?" "Well, I just told 'em I was coming up to visit Alan. Said I wanted to see campus and stuff. So I figure I'll like, go down and pretend I just got here sometime tomorrow. Then I'll tell him I'm going to a party with some girls I know, and he'll never say anything."
"Cool!" "Like, OK, you got your big worry out of the way. What about mine?"
"Which? Bathroom? Food? Sex? Lori? What?" "Food, dummy. I practically starved last time." "Oh. Well, I though we could eat at a grill tonight. I've got all these gift-certificates..."
"Well, I sort of wanted something special..." "I'll see what I can do.
Do you want anything in particular?" "Surprise me." She licked her lips suggestively "Are you sure I have to wait two more hours..." We didn't make love, but she DID leave me with several highly visible love-bites on my chest and neck ("Something to show my brother" she said).
Eventually, I was force to give up my enviable spot next to Amanda on Ed's bed, and turn my attention to putting my plan into action. I set up our "signal", bade Amanda good-bye, and slipped out the door.
I was teased to no end when I went into Alan's room, both for the hickeys and for leaving "Kim" alone. I told them that she had returned to her own dorm room, prompting Alan to search through the entire University Student Database for girls named "Kim" that lived in the dorms. It didn't take him very long to come up with the girl I had been thinking of when I had told Alan the name to begin with.
Then I got teased some more. "I laugh at your pitiful attempts at hiding your woman from us! Did you think that I would not find her? You are stupid! Now I will find her at my leisure! HA!"
Imagine putting up with that for an hour or so. I did, and by the time the phone rang, thoughts of homicide were merrily Jimcing through my head.
"That's funny. That was a data transmission. Somebody's a dumbass."
"Well, I think I'll leave. You guys are a bunch of losers."
I hurried down the hall as fast as I could. One way or another, Amanda had taken care of Lori. I found myself hoping that my lover had failed. After all, I had been rejected far too often. Maybe I was perversely hoping that my lover's wiles would also prove inadequate.
I opened the door slowly, carefully. I was relieved to hear two voices in conversation, rather than moaning or, worse still, screaming. When I walked in, Amanda was lounging across Ed's bed, while Lori sat demurely, legs crossed, hands folded in her lap, at the chair in front beneath my loft. She stood, offKimg me her hand.
"Hello Lori. I see you've made acquaintance with Amanda." I kissed the proffered hand.
"Yes, I have. Amanda seems to be a remarkable girl. A bit young, if you don't mind me saying so, but still remarkable."
"Anything else?" "Well," Amanda interjected, "five minutes ago, I convinced her that there's nothing wrong with liking girls..."
"Hush! Don't say that..." "I think that you can see that her attitude has, like changed since you showed up. Maybe you should go away." I grinned. There was no way I was leaving now, and I told them as much.
"Lori, listen, he's remarkable. Sex is good, it's not something to be ashamed of. It's great, and I really think you'd like it. It's a GREAT way to like, relieve stress, too."
Lori's face began to flush. "Look, I can tell you really need it. A back rub - something. You're just way too uptight, that's all." "A back rub. There's nothing wrong with back rubs. Except that I really don't want you to touch me."
"Then why are you still here? Sam could make you really happy. He makes ME really happy..."
"I want you to see how, how, um, sinful you are... I think you're both wicked, and I want you to know that your sins will be punished someday."
"Bullshit. That's not why you're still here. You tried that shit on me four years ago, and it didn't work then. It doesn't work now, either."
"At least Amanda..." "You're sinking in it now, Lori. Admit it, you're here because you're jealous. You can't stand the fact that somebody is living a life free of guilt. You'd love to know all about what is we do, wouldn't you? But what we do is sin, so all you know about it is that it's bad, right? Well it's not. It's great. It took me nineteen years to find out, and a fourteen..."
"Fifteen." "... fifteen-year-old to show me. I think you might like it, too. Why don't you just wait. Maybe you'll learn for yourself someday..." I was yelling. Lori just stood there, transfixed, not speaking. There was a long, stony silence. No one moved. Lori's lower lip trembled. She really looked like she might explode.
Maybe five minutes passed. Maybe ten. We just stared at each other.
Finally, she started to whisper, her voice trembling "Maybe you're right. I always thought you were just being nasty when you said all those things, but maybe you're right. I think - I don't think, that two people that love each each should be punished. Maybe s-e-x is a good thing. I don't know, it's never been something I wanted to think about. It's just dirty. And bad. It's always been bad. I don't know about good... I'm a little confused." Tears started to well up in her eyes. Then she buried her head in her hands.
Amanda handed her a tissue. "Don't, Lori. I know what you're going through. It happens to everybody at some point; they find out something that they like, really like to do is wrong or bad. I dunno, maybe not. People say that sex is a bad thing, but people say that drinking and smoking are bad, too. I'll bet you've had a few at least once in your life."
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Cassie awakens several hours later to find that John has driven Bobby home. John arrives awhile later and Cassie is lying awake on the couch when he walks in. He sits by her and kisses her lips then smiles at her and says quietly, "You had quite a night." Cassie nods her head and John helps her stand up. Cassie hangs on Johns arm as they walk to the dining room and he sits her at the bar. While he gets coffee he asks her, "So how did it go last night?" Cassie smiles sleepily and says,...
It had been a few months since Nancy's first sexual encounter at work. Not a single day went by that she didn't think about how erotic that evening had been. However, she and Jeff had agreed to remain professional and did not engage in this type of activity again. The occasional breast squeeze or a tap on the butt was all that was ever given, and even that was rare. Nancy and Jeff had each dated others outside the office to limited success, each feeling the sex could not compare to what...
THE TUTOR OF BUTTERMILK FALLSONE Alfred Nemirow rubbed his throbbing dick tentatively, and gave Fanchon an imploring look. His wife of?three years was impervious to such looks,but Alf tried anyway. He looked down at the steaming Starbucks cup, and then checked? the mirrors of the Mitsubishi Galant...was anyone looking? ? God knows no one wanted to catch Kissler Systems's head Accounting and Financial Recruiter commiting an act of obscenity right outside the damn office...even if he was with his...
He spied a wood-nymph by the enchanted pond, on the enchanted rock, in the shade of the enchanted tree. “Awrite hen.” He called to the wood-nymph, in an incongruous accent typical of his kind. “Want tae give jiggly wi’ it?” The wood-nymph raised her head, topped by its crown of auburn hair, her milk white skin glowing in the soft light. She saw Medium-Sized Magnus, all two feet of blue tattoos, and said in a faint, week voice, “Fuck me please.” “Ne’er swatch a gift cuddle in th’ gob.”...
Lynn was not sure how to explain her new affluence to her friends. She was ashamed to admit that she had fallen in love with her boss and had no intention of trying to carry out the original plan of blackmail. After making love to her, Tony had generously doubled her salary and delighted in buying expensive presents for her. She considered telling them that she was obtaining the money by rolling drunks at the hotel, but doubted that they would believe her. It was Ellen who solved her problem...
Hello again. In a way, I’m not sure if I should tell this story or not. To be honest, it’s a bit strange. If I don’t explain it correctly, it may sound a bit weird. In fact, even if I do get it right, it may still sound a little weird. Anyway, I’ll give it a go and see how it’s received. I’m sure you’ll let me know one way or the other.For people who have never read any of my stories before, I am a married woman. I have a friend called Mary. We have been friends pretty much all our lives. A few...
LesbianBob woke up at seven in the morning with a raging hard-on. He pulled back the sheet and looked at his little cock sticking up proudly. Yes, it is small at only six inches long and also quite thin, but he has always been able to stay hard for hours and also cum several times in a short period while producing huge amounts of cum.Bob’s wife, Sue, already left for work so Bob started to think how he would find relief for his full and aching balls. Bob got up and went online and invited his two...
CuckoldJulia decided she enjoyed the Professor too much to give him up just because she wasn’t in his class. She continued working on a grade with Jay, a colleague who kind of treated her badly. The Professor felt that Julia had an amazing body. Although her boobs were not enormous, the Professor loved that they were natural. He enjoyed their ¾ inch nipples which always were ready to be played with. Her legs were her best feature, and she always kept them tanned. Her brunette hair was now much longer...
Eroticmouth as he began to to play with my dick. he released my mouth and said for me to sit on the table. i hesatated for a secound and he picked my up and set me on the tabel. he was like a ravenus beast the way he looked at me. i beged his to stop and he told me to shut up. he pulled my pants off with one firce tug, i hated my self for not whereing any undwere. he was sucking on his fingers and looking at me with pure lust in his eyes. " relax and it won't hurt... so much." he said. he...
I started stammering, “But she said it was ok, that I couldn’t touch her but she could touch me.” She looked at me smiling in such a way that it scared me a bit, “She was right, but you had your hand on her head. That disobedience, your inability to recognize your error and the audacity to challenge me…to question me will bring you great suffering and me great pleasure, and if you do not drop your eyes I will insure you will receive even greater pain. Get up, follow me and do not make so...
"Oh go fuck yourself," I heard Dad shout and the front door slammed. I sobbed in my room, the row had lasted for a good hour and was just the latest in many since Christmas. My tears splattered my books. I was trying to revise for exams and couldn't because of the upheaval in the family. I heard footsteps on the path and looked out of the window. Mum was marching off down the street, her head high and arms swinging, but I knew she was hurting inside. She had told me countless times, that she...
Charlie John our butler was in his normal dress rather than the highland regalia he wore to impress important visitors. I guess as I had said I was bringing my fiancé to meet her my mother had decided she would be treated as normal. "Your mother is waiting for you in the drawing room sir. I will announce your arrival." The drawing room was a large comfortable room with a huge television screen and large comfortable chairs and a sofa that could seat four. It also had a large coffee table...
The magic portal cracked and within a moment of walking all three had arrived in the majestic bedroom of the Creneth mansion in all its ivory and harwood and silk splendor. "Welcome, Jaina, to the 21th century on earth." Markus leaped on his bed with a big smile as he could once again enjoy the oh so soft feeling of his own bed with a proper support system. The best beds of Jaina's world couldn't compare. With a big smile on her face Andrea followed behind Markus, crawling over the bed...
Introduction: Toni loved taking care of Sara and Robbie, little did she know that she had to take care of their father too,,, This is my first story. It will be in multiple parts. Criticism, constructive or otherwise, is welcomed. Compliments too…. I was a student at Princeton University when I started working for the Slaters as their kids nanny. Don, a very successful attorney at a prestigious law firm, with a dominant, take-charge personality was in his late thirties. He was hot, hot, hot, a...
The drive through the late October countryside was singularly dreary. The rain had started as Olivia left her London motel room and it seemed to thicken the further she drove into the rural fields of the south. She had her maps and the excellent sense of direction a former military career had given her, but the numerous narrow lanes and unmarked roads gave even a seasoned map-reader like her seem navigationally challenged. Just when she was about to give up, the road took a turn and there it...