Chapter 1
Alice Kelly was between boyfriends, and feeling hornier every day.
She had broken up with her last boyfriend because she didn't like the fact that he also wanted to play around with other girls on campus. The gorgeous, red-haired college sophomore, who had a temper to match the color of her hair, exploded at him, slapping him on the face, telling him that she was through with him.
Now she was sitting in the living room of the
Gilmore residence. Mr. and Mrs. Gilmore were out for the evening, and Alice had been assigned the responsibility of baby-sitting for their son, Troy.
At first Alice had felt a little funny being around Troy in a baby-sitting capacity. After all, he was a tall, blonde-haired young man who looked about her age, even though he was younger. But Mr. Gilmore had explained that Troy could pose problems, mainly having wild parties when they were gone. Since neighbors had complained on a number of occasions in the past concerning Troy's wild escapades, his insurance against such occurrences happening rested in finding someone to look after him.
Troy was in his room while Alice looked at television. She watched a romantic film which reminded her all the more of how horny she was.
A few minutes later, about the time the film was ending, Alice decided that it would be a good idea to look in on Troy. Since Troy's father had forewarned her about how sneaky and sly his son could be, she recognized the importance of not taking anything for granted. It appeared that everything was proceeding quietly since he was in his bedroom, and she hoped that he was actually studying in the manner he told her he would be. But she didn't know for sure.
Once that the film ended, Alice flipped off the television set, getting up from the chair and walking up the stairs toward Troy's room.
She rapped lightly on the door, observing the light on inside the room.
"Yeah, what's up?" she heard Troy's voice call out casually.
"I'm wondering how everything's going with you, Troy. What are you doing?"
"I'm studying," he chuckled. "Come on in and you can see for yourself."
"Oh, I guess that isn't necessary."
"No, I know how my old man told you, you couldn't trust me. Come on and see for yourself."
Alice opened the door, heaving a gasp as she observed Troy stretched out on his bed totally nude.
He had a Playboy magazine in one hand and the other hand was resting on his huge bulging prick.
"I'm having a little fun jerking off," he laughed. "That's my homework for sex education."
"You know, you're not the least bit funny," Alice said, obviously shaken by what was happening.
"I can take care of you, baby. Ill service your needs any time."
At that point Troy closed the magazine, tossing it to the .floor. He stretched out casually in the middle of the bed, stretching his legs, then rubbing his fingers with great speed up and down the full length of his penis.
"Come on, honey, let's get rolling," he chuckled. "You want it. I know you do. I saw you looking at me downstairs. I know when a chick is in heat. You can't fool me."
"I don't know where you get these ideas," she shook her head.
"We'll see who's holding out on who."
Troy got up slowly from the bed, walking toward Alice. Her body froze stiffly as he threw his arms around her, then drilled his lips in her direction.
He let his lips collide solidly with hers. The sharp impact caused him to feel great waves of excitement.
Alice's body remained stiff for a few moments, but soon enough she began to feel the electrifying sexual tension that passed between them.
Her lips began to respond actively to his, and her body began to loosen up. All the while she could feel the hot waves of anxiety in her vagina.
He removed his lips from hers, then threw her body downward on the bed. Their bodies hit the bed at the identical same moment of impact.
They rolled around on the bed, the springs jangling as they exchanged several more kisses. It was at first Troy who had assumed the initiative, delivering kiss after kiss to his lover's lips. But soon it was Alice who began to display herself aggressively. She slipped her tongue inside Troy's mouth, engaging him in a long, brisk, extended French kiss.
Their tongues continued to drill with magnificent grace and excitement against each other, and as they did Troy reached out and clutched the back of Alice's skirt. He clutched her buttocks, and his firm finger movements made her feel that much more excited about all that was happening.
The tongue kiss having ended, Troy reached out and began to unbutton Alice's blouse.
"I've got to strip you," he gasped. "You're gonna be just as naked as me in a few minutes, honey. Then we'll really be in a position to make lovely music"
"You know so much for a kid your age."
"I've got news for you, honey. Fifteen isn't a kid anymore. Not the way this world is going. You wise up a lot sooner in life. You're not innocent for very long."
"You act like you've never been innocent."
"I feel like I've never been innocent," he laughed.
He undid her blouse, quickly removing it. His fingers reached out and he clutched at her bra straps. Troy immediately removed Alice's bra, then reached out and played with her nipples.
His fingers darted searchingly over her hot nipples, and the more contact that he made with her body, the more aroused that Alice became.
"Oh, can you ever make love," she exclaimed. "I love the way your fingers are working, my darling. Oh, keep pressing them against my skin. I love it, baby. Keep your fingers going. Oh, yeah, honey. That's good. That feels very good."
He kept up the brisk finger activity for a few more minutes, after which he suddenly removed them from her tits. At that point he used his tongue on her breast. He exercised his tongue first over her left tit, then over her right. All the while he was causing her to feel that much more agitation. Her pussy hadn't felt this torrid and this desirous of action since she had split up with her boyfriend.
"Oh, my snatch is ready to explode," Alice sighed. "There's only so much in the way of that kind of excitement that a girl can stand, baby. Oh, yeah, I love what you're doing for me, honey. Your tongue is so beautiful. Keep it going, my dear. Ahhh, ohhh, that's so good. Your tongue is really making my tits feel great."
When he finally withdrew his tongue from her breasts, it was with the intention in mind of finishing the act of stripping Alice.
Troy reached down and, with aroused, quivering fingers, unzipped her skirt. He pulled it off of her, then heaved a loud gasp as he observed her smooth, creamy legs.
"Ah, honey, nothing left but your panties now," he said. "I'll have those soon, baby. Then I'm gonna have you."
"Do you like to go down and suck muffs?" she asked.
"I love it, baby. I'm the best pussy licker in my whole school, even better than any of the seniors."
"Says who?"
"The girls whose muffs I've sucked," he grinned.
"Let's see if you can back up what you say." "I can, darling."
He reached out and grabbed the elastic of her panties, beginning to slide them down her smooth lovely legs. The faster that he moved the panties down her legs, the greater the feeling of satisfaction that bounded through him. He had desired to see Alice nude for quite a while, ever since she'd started baby-sitting for him some two weeks earlier. Now he had his big chance and nothing was going to keep him from his objective, that of satisfying both himself and her to the greatest extent possible.
He kept pulling and tugging at her panties, removing them. He then reached out with his right hand, allowing his finger tips to collide with her mound.
"Oh, you've got such a lovely pussy," he grinned. "That snatch is as red as the hair on your head. I just love looking at it. I love looking at the nice pink gash beneath it. I'm really wild about you, baby. I want you bad, sweetheart, real bad. I'm gonna give you a wild fuck. I'm gonna screw the hell out of you. We're gonna really do it, honey. We're gonna be hot passionate lovers."
"That sounds very good," Alice gasped, her ass cheeks twisting back and forth as he kept on playing with her snatch, "Just keep your fingers working, darling. Get me all turned on. Then go down on me."
"I'll be giving you a beautiful snatch suck," he laughed. "You'll love it, baby. Just wait until I sink my tongue into your passion pit. Oh, you'll really like that."
He finally withdrew his fingers from her mound. He let both his hands clutch around her ass cheeks as he held onto her buttocks. He kissed her cunt, dropping his head down and puckering up his lips. When the lips collided with her snatch, her whole body shook.
"Oh, you're kissing my snatch, does that ever excite me," she said. "You've really got these movements down pat, my dear. Oh, baby, you know just what to do to satisfy me. You just keep up these movements, darling. Oh, yeah, I love it, baby, I want it. I really want you, darling. Let's keep going, sweetheart. Let's really get excited. Oh, baby, this is too much. We're really giving each other too much in the way of excitement. You've got to suck my snatch. You've got to go down on my pussy, baby. I need that, darling, I really need it bad."
She watched him begin to work his tongue against her mound. He started slowly, letting the action develop in a gradual manner. As his fingers continued to clutch at her ass cheeks, he worked his tongue ever deeper into her love gash.
Every now and then Troy would remove his tongue from Alice's mound. He would toy with her snatch hairs, running his fingers over them, then return to the sucking.
"Keep driving your tongue in my mound," she called out, "oh, don't stop now, baby. No, I need for you to finish. I need for you to keep your tongue working inside my snatch. Oh, drive your tongue, honey. Go ahead, baby, let's see you work it. Work it fast, sweetheart. Oh, sweetheart, darling, you can do it. Keep sucking me. Bring me off, baby. Keep your tongue inside my mound. Oh, honey, I really need it. Go ahead, lover. Suck me."
The hot stroking movements continued as he drilled her with his tongue. She could feel the overpowering itchiness that always preceded orgasm.
"Go ahead, suck me some more, suck me, baby, bring me off," Alice said restlessly. "Oh, your tongue's a thing of beauty, honey. You're really working it. Oh, how good I feel. It really feels great. Keep clutching my buttocks. Oh, move your fingers around there tightly, sweetheart. That's good. Oh, that's beautiful action. I love every bit of it. Keep your tongue working, baby. Oh, that's nice. That's so nice. Drive it, sweetheart. Oh, yes, move it fast. Move it furiously, baby. Oh, keep stepping it up. Drive it, baby. Oh, come on, slip your tongue in my mound. Suck me, honey, oh, I really want you to suck me. Come on, baby, oh, that's good."
While she kept up her enthusiastic encouragement, Troy kept on clutching her ass cheeks. His tongue kept driving ever deeper into her mound, pushing Alice that much closer.
"A few more strokes, honey, that's all I ask," Alice cried out. "Oh, you just about have me there, baby. Yes, you're gonna bring me off. Oh, honey, I know you are. I want you to swallow every drop. Go after my hot stuff, baby. Oh, eat it, baby, go ahead."
A few timely strokes later, the juices spilled from Alice's pussy. It shot relentlessly and voluminously into Troy's mouth.
"You're doing it, you're eating me," she exclaimed. "Oh, go after every drop, sweetheart. Yes, honey, that's good. Oh, how nice that is. Swallow it, sweetheart. Swallow my juices. Eat every drop, honey."
He swallowed every drop that spilled from her pussy. When he released his tongue from Alice's mound, he looked at her and said:
"Now that you've had some kicks, and I've had some kicks, I want some more kicks. I'm gonna get my cock off."
"I'll bet you are."
"I wish you'd reach out and play with it. It would really help if I got some finger movements."
"That sounds pretty good," she laughed. "I can get some finger friction. I can play with your hot dick. That'll be exciting."
"Of course it will," he laughed. "Let's get everything into high gear."