Alan Ch. 05

Leila was actually moaning around his penis, not knowing that Alan was sending out waves of arousal with his mind. When Alan figured he was fully hard he pulled her up, and sat her down on his lap, his cock pressed against her ass cheeks. "The reports I heard were true, Miss Leila. You are the best hummer in the whole territory."

Leila's body was shivering with arousal; she had never known herself to be this turned on.

"You know, Miss Leila, now that I've confirmed the humming part, I'd sure like to hear you sing." He cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her up . His cock fell forward between her legs, and she reached down to place the tip at her entrance. "Man, she's light," Alan thought, "She's almost as tall as Megan, but she can't weigh a hundred pounds." Alan's cock slowly began to creep up her wet channel.

"Ohmigod. Ohmigod! Ohmigod! OHMIGOD!" Leila screamed out. "Keep fucking me, sheriff. Ohmigod!" Bliss began to cloud Leila's mind as Alan was giving her the best fucking of her life. The pieces began to fall into place as she came to understand Megan's devotion to Alan. "I've only been fucking him thirty seconds, and I'd kill for him, too," she thought to herself through the haze of lust.

Alan, his hands never coming off her ass cheeks, continued to lift and drop her on his erection. After a few minutes Leila began chanting her "Ohmigod" chant again, all the way to a thrashing orgasm. Megan saw a trickle of juices, just a few drops really, drip onto Alan's cock, and without thinking leaned in to lick them off. Leila was still bouncing up and down on Alan's erection, and on a down stroke Megan's tongue came into contact with Leila's very hard clit. Leila howled at the sensation, and Megan began to lick her pussy lips as they slid up and down on Alan's cock, one of her hands rubbing her own slit, the other glued to Leila's clit.

Leila began shrieking; it felt to her that she was in a constant state of climax, and she wasn't sure if it was one long and big orgasm or a series of smaller orgasms coming one after the other. She didn't care. Her body was bucking up and down with a force she had never felt before, and she thought she was going to pass out. A few seconds later, she did. Alan lifted her off of his penis, hoisted her up and set her down over on the couch, curled up in a ball. He noticed that she was sucking her thumb, and he thought it was cute. Megan crawled over to him and began licking Leila's juices off Alan's cock, like a pussycat cleaning her kitten. Holding his shaft in her hands she closed her lips over the head of his erection, the first time in her life she had taken a man in her mouth.

"Megan," Alan moaned out, "If you keep that up I'm going to come in your mouth." Thinking about it for just a second Megan decided she wanted to taste him. Pulling away, she looked up at him, their eyes meeting.

"Yes, Alan. Come in my mouth. I want to taste you." And with that she clamped her lips over his cock head again, toying with the pee slit with the tip of her tongue. Alan gasped and came in her mouth. Megan resolved not to miss a drop, but a small amount escaped her lips. It wasn't that there was so much of it, a bit more than a teaspoon she estimated, but she was unaccustomed to drinking come, and the force of the ejaculation took her by surprise.

Alan collapsed backward on the couch, careful to avoid the passed-out Leila. Megan, too, crumpled, her body resting on the living room rug. Alan nudged Leila awake.

"You girls ready for that ice cream now. It says on the carton, 'Best if eaten naked.'" Both Megan and Leila let out drowsy chuckles. Megan went into the kitchen, and soon returned with three bowls, and ice cream scoop, and spoons, grabbing some paper napkins as she walked back. Alan dished out the scoops, and they all relaxed on the sectional, slurping up the ice cream, talking little.

"Well, I'd better be going," Alan announced as he got up and reached

for his clothes. "School night, you know." Megan giggled at their previously private joke. Turning right before the door he looked back into the living room at the two naked women. "Well, Miss Leila, it was sure nice making your acquaintance. Don't be shy about givin' this here sheriff a-callin' again if any of the town's bad element starts bustin' up the joint." As he left the heard the two of them break out in fits of laughter.

"So," Megan asked right after the front door closed behind Alan, "Care to spend the night?." Leila licked the last remnants of the ice cream off the back of her spoon as she nodded yes.

On the short drive back to his house Alan dialed up Kate's number on his cell phone. He had read the phone number from her mind yesterday afternoon. This was the private line, the one that rang only in her bedroom. On the second ring she picked up.

"Hey there, Kate," he said with genuine concern in his voice when she answered, "How are you feeling? Is it healing well, slut?"

"Uh, yes. I showered this morning, and the swelling is gone, but it's still a little sore. I've been taking Advil and it should be all better by tomorrow or the next day," she said flatly.

"Is it pretty? You know, you're such a pretty girl, and I hope the ring is pretty, too."

Kate's whole being lit up when Alan called her pretty, and she answered him with much more enthusiasm. "Yeah Alan, it's beautiful. Thank you for calling me 'pretty' and thank you for the ring. I didn't thank you yesterday, and that was wrong of me."

"Gotta hang up now, slut. Meet me in front of school tomorrow at 8am."

After he hung up on her Kate realized that she wasn't even bothered anymore when he addressed her as "slut." He thought she was pretty. She couldn't wait to have the other nipple pierced; she would try to talk him into going back to Dirty Dan's after school tomorrow.

Alan went home, finished the last of his homework by midnight, and was sleeping soundly moments after his head his the pillow. His exertions at Megan's house had taken a bit out of him, and he really was exhausted.

Feeling very refreshed upon waking, he quickly performed his morning ablutions, and was out of the house a little more that fifteen minutes after the alarm on the clock radio went off at seven. The weather had returned to normal, chilly with a strong wind whipping through the tree-lined streets. He got to school at 7:30 and was pleased to see that Kate was already waiting at the main entrance. They walked in together.

Alan had the keys to the newspaper office on his key ring, but he didn't want to go back there. Variety is the spice of life, and he was eager to have Kate in a new setting. Seeing that he had already shaved Kate's pussy in her bathroom, and then fucked her in the mall bathroom, he ruled out all of the school's many bathrooms. He tested a few doors as they walked down the halls, finding them all locked. "When my powers are more developed," he thought to himself, "I'll be able to unlock doors with my mind by manipulating the pins in the cylinder."

As they reached the end of the hall Alan found the door to the auditorium wasn't locked, and they went in. Taking a seat in the front row as he pulled his pants and shorts down around his ankles, he had Kate kneel in front of him. At once she set to work, licking his hardening rod all over. Her hands were free, so she undressed as she gave him the blowjob, quickly shedding her blouse, skirt, and panties , then reaching back to unhook her bra. Alan saw the flash of gold as her bra fell, and placed his hand under her chin, lifting her mouth off of him and pulling her upright so he could see Dirty Dan's work. It was very fetching, and with his other hand he cupped her left breast, then held the nipple ring between his fingers. "Careful," she hissed, "It's still a tad sore, and has been constantly erect since Saturday."

"OK slut," he answered. "My, my, you were right. It is very pretty. Pretty like my little slut." Kate beamed, and then began taking her into his mouth again, sucking him with gusto. Alan pulled her head up again, and began maneuvering her onto his lap. He was going to take her like he did Leila last night.

As the head of his cock parted her pussy lips she turned her head, looking at his face over her shoulder and asked, "Oh Alan, I thought you said in the bathroom at the mall you were going to fuck my ass next time."

As he lowered her cunt down the length of his shaft she groaned. "Don't worry slut, I will. Just want to slicken it up in your pussy first."

"Oh Alan," she moaned, "You think of everything, don't you?"

She bounced merrily up and down on Alan's huge cock, her body bucking with pleasure. Alan had his hands on her tits, his fingers toying with her nipples and nipple ring. Alan noticed to his surprise that the ring was warm, almost body temperature warm.

After Kate orgasmed, her cries echoing off the walls of the cavernous and empty auditorium, Alan cupped her ass cheeks and lifted her off of his dick. It took her but a few seconds to come down from her orgasmic high, and as he placed the tip of his penis against her asshole he whispered in her ear, "Ready?"

He didn't wait for an answer, and slowly pushed his dick into her hot ass. She lowered on his shaft, and when her butt cheeks touched down, she flung her head back so it rested on his shoulder, looked him square in the eyes, and answered, "Always Alan. I'm always ready." His cock felt so big in her ass. " Fuck me, fuck me hard. Fuck my ass hard," she moaned. Her feet were still touching the floor; the seats in the auditorium were lower to the ground than regular chairs. She was able, using her legs for leverage, to bounce her ass up and down on his cock. Alan, freed from the responsibility of lifting and dropping her, placed his left hand over her nipple, and his right hand on her pussy. He fondled the ring and nipple, and pushed his right index finger up her cunt, massaging her clit with his thumb.

Kate never in her life felt so good. This was much better than the first ass fucking; that other day, in the newspaper office most of what she felt when Alan took her in the ass, at least at first, was fear. This time she just reveled in the sensations, and his playing with her ringed nipple and manipulation of her erect clit was taking her on a fast trip to orgasmville. She kept upping the pace as she neared climax, and then it hit her like a ton of bricks. First, all of the air seemed to escape from her lungs in an instant, and then she felt her asshole tighten considerably around his invading prick. After it had tightened up all it could, her asshole began spasming, clenching and relaxing around his dick over and over again. Ten seconds into her climax she regained her breath, and let out a heroic shout, again the lewd sounds bouncing off the walls. Just as she was coming down, her asshole relaxing, Alan released her nipple and pussy, put his hands on her hips, buried himself to the hilt, and came in her butt, setting off another, albeit smaller orgasm.

The were both panting a covered with sweat. A few minutes later, as they were dressing, Kate broached the subject of the other nipple ring. "Come see me after school in the newspaper office. I'll see if a can slip out for a bit and if I can we'll head over to Dan's."

Grinning ear to ear, she kissed Alan on the cheek. Their tryst had only taken twenty minutes, and they still had almost a half an hour before homeroom. Alan walked her out of the school, and over to the coffee cart in the parking lot. He treated her to a cup, bought one for himself, and they sat on the front steps of the school sipping quietly. Ten minutes before homeroom Kate excused herself and went in. She had spotted a bunch of her friends headed towards them, and she needed to touch up her make up in the lady's room before classes started.

A half hour later, sitting in Mrs. Martin's French classroom, she thanked god Alan had fucked her

before school that morning. She had woken up so horny for him that if he hadn't fucked her she never would have been able to concentrate on her lessons today.

Right after fifth-period English that day, Alan did his usual dance, making sure he was the last student left in the room with Megan. He walked to the door and locked it, and Megan rushed up to him, throwing her body at his.

"Enjoyed yourself last night, didn't you?" he asked rhetorically. She could only purr in response.

After kissing him, her tongue busily exploring his mouth, she pulled back and said, "You have no idea. Leila and I were still playing around at 2am. Finally I had to stop her. If not for four cups of coffee and a ginseng, I would be unconscious right now." She marched Alan back to the couch and sat him down. Grasping at his waistband she unbuttoned his pants, pulled down the fly, and yanked hard. His pants were around his knees, and she attacked his cock with her salivating mouth. After licking it thoroughly she took the head in her mouth and teased the tip and the crown with her flailing tongue. Gradually she worked her way forward, taking him in so that the tip neared the opening of her throat. That was the limit of her inexperienced mouth, but she vowed to herself that soon she would take all of him.

She slowly bobbed her head over the three and a half inches she could manage, and brought up her right hand to jack the exposed part of his shaft, keeping a good steady pace for ten minutes, her mouth never leaving his dick. She sensed he was getting close, and wanted him to come in her mouth again. This time she would be ready, not allowing a drop to escape. With her left hand she began massaging his balls, and that sent him over the edge. His back arched, and he shot his load into her mouth. She rolled the sperm around in her mouth for a few seconds, and then made a big production of swallowing, making exaggerated gulping sounds, and smacking her lips. He stood, she with him, and she pulled his pants back up, fastened them closed and sent him out to the lunchroom to meet his friends with a friendly slap on the ass.

Leila did something she usually didn't do: she left the hospital grounds at lunchtime. There was no rule against it, but she didn't do it that often. Ten minutes after pulling out of the parking lot she was parking again, having reached her destination. She had never been in a sex shop before, and was slightly fascinated by what she saw, though some of the displays revolted her. She quickly found what she was looking for, and began taking different models off the shelves to look them over. Who knew there were so many different kinds of dildoes? One of her friends in college had given her a dildo as a sort of gag gift, but truth be told, she had gotten a lot of use out of it. What she had never done was actually buy one herself. She decided on a few, feeling really kinky just looking at the vibrator, soft rubber model, and especially the double-ended one, and was headed to the register when her eye stopped on another display. As she approached them she knew she had to buy one. "How much for that strap-on?" she asked the fat guy behind the counter.

Alan saw Kate in the lunchroom and discretely signaled her to come over. He whispered to her that he was cool with the idea of getting her other nipple done today, and he would extricate himself from the newspaper office by any means necessary. Kate then found Pauline and gave her the keys to the Jetta, asking her to drive it home again. Pauline wondered why, but Kate left really fast, before she had the chance to question her.

After school, Alan went to the newspaper, went over a few things with Missy, and then left, leaving her in charge for the rest of the afternoon. Kate was waiting for him at his car, and off they were. The cold weather had made her unpierced nipple harden, though her aroused state would have stiffened it in any case.

Dan was happy to have them in his shop again so soon, eager to see how his handiwork was holding up. "Healing nicely," he commented. "So, back for the other one, I figure, eh? I had a feeling you'd be back, so a made a matching ring for the little lady yesterday. The one she got on Saturday was the last one in stock. Didn't want you to come back and be disappointed."

He led them back to the converted dentist's chair, and offered them another round of tequilas, which they accepted. The whole process took much less time this go around because Alan didn't have to pick out a ring, and Dirty Dan didn't have to explain the process again. As the long needle approached her nipple Alan sent a mental command for Kate to have a mini-orgasm as she was pierced. Soon it was all over, and Alan and Kate were back out front. Dan offered them another round of shots, and Kate accepted, but Alan declined, needing his head clear for the drive back to the Van Devanter house.

Alan walked her into the house, and Kate invited him up to her room, telling him she needed him to do something for her. As they neared the stairs Mrs. Van Devanter emerged from the kitchen, and was slightly taken aback at seeing Kate and Alan together, knowing her older daughter's long-standing antipathy towards him. "Alan," Mrs. Van Devanter asked, "What are you doing here? You know, Pauline is at the volleyball match over at the school, covering it for the paper. "

"Oh, I know, Mrs. Van Devanter. Kate asked me for some help with her calculus homework."

"Oh, isn't that nice."

As they climbed the stairs Alan sent a signal to Mrs. Van Devanter, ordering her to stay on the first floor during his visit. The Van Devanters had a policy against being behind closed doors with boys, and he figured whatever Kate needed was best be done in private. Alan closed the door of her bedroom behind her, and Kate sat at the edge of her bed. She looked up at Alan, a pout on her face, and her finger at the corner of her mouth, posed like a little girl seeking the indulgence of her father.

"I have a little problem, Alan, and I was hoping you could help me," she began, twisting her finger against her lips. Alan said nothing, waiting for her to go on. "I don't know if you noticed this morning in the auditorium, but there was some stubble on my pussy, and it itches. Bad. Could you be a friend and help me out?"

She stood, and taking him by the hand and led him to her bathroom. Alan shaved her again, and soon she was as smooth as a baby. He sat her on the sinktop and licked her to an orgasm, Kate biting down on a hand towel to keep from screaming, her left hand never leaving her nipple ring, twisting it so hard she was almost hurting herself. She couldn't wait for the other bandage to come off.

As he was seeing himself out, Mrs. Van Devanter pulled him aside and thanked him profusely for helping Kate. "I'm seeing your mother for lunch on Wednesday, and I'll be sure to tell her what a gentleman you are, but I'm sure she gets that all the time."

Next Chapter: Megan and Leila discover the joys of d.p. with a strap on. Kate discovers the thrills of doing it in public.