Alice Has An Answer 3/10 {Redman} {inc mf bdsm}
(c) October 2000
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Authors Note: I would be interested in any comments or 
corrections that readers might care to share with me. 
I can be reached at redman@seductive.com.

Also, this work is not intended to be read by anyone 
under 18. If you are under 18, please do not read it. 
This story is a work of fiction. Everything in it is a 
product of my own imagination and does not represent 
the way that anyone of any age should be treated or to 
represent a norm of acceptable behavior. In 
particular, I do not through this story condone sex 
among minors or sexual acts between minors and adults. 


Alice Has An Answer
Part 3


When I got back to the apartment I fell on my bed 
exhausted mentally and a little tired physically.  I 
saw Alice peeking out at me from under her bed, but I 
just ignored her since I knew she was OK.  I wondered 
if Alice could see that I was different now.  I 
wondered if Mom would notice as soon as she got home.

Alice crawled out from under her bed and got on top of 
it, covering herself up completely with the blankets 
until just her face was poking out, looking at me.  I 
began to wonder what Alice was doing under those 
blankets.  Some of Jani's noises had sounded a lot 
like noises Alice makes under the blankets every now 
and then.  She had even smelt the same.  I noticed 
that my own hands still smelt like Jani's pussy and I 
brought one hand to my nose as if to scratch it.  In 
reality, I just wanted to smell her again.

"You were over at Jani's a long time," Alice 
whispered, probably as many words as she had said all 
month.

"We had things to talk about, squirt.  Big kid 
things."

"You smell funny, too," she said, not mean like, just 
as a comment.

"You sure it's not your own fingers you're smelling, 
Alice," I replied in a low and slightly menacing 
voice.  Even the sound of it made me feel embarrassed 
from using it with Alice.  I had never threatened 
Alice before.  What was that about?

I guess it was so unusual that Alice didn't even 
notice it.  "No, that doesn't smell like me.  I think 
it smells like Jani."

"Look Alice, Jani and I were just playing.  That's 
all.  Don't worry about it." 

What I wanted to do was make Alice promise not to tell 
Mom, but Alice had never told Mom anything we had ever 
done.  Asking her not to tell might give her the idea.

"Are you going to go play with her all the time, now?" 
Alice asked in a way that made it sound like I might 
not want to be with her anymore.  Like I might abandon 
her for Jani somehow.

"Not all the time, squirt.  Jani isn't a nice person 
most of the time.  But I might go see her again, once 
or twice."

"Why?  Is she your girlfriend now?" Alice asked, 
definitely sounding jealous now.  Why would Alice be 
jealous of Jani?  That was weird.

"No, Alice.  I think Jani has a boyfriend already.  
Let's not talk about her anyway.  I'm a little tired."

"What did you do over there?" Alice wondered out loud.

Man, once Alice started talking a little she wouldn't 
shut up.  I was kinda hoping that the old Alice would 
come back and just sit there quietly while I could 
think.

"We just did things.  Nothing bad," I lied, feeling 
guilty.

"It smells like you touched her couchie," Alice 
whispered.

"Gawd, Alice.  That's a baby word.  Big kids don't 
call it that and I don't think we ought to talk about 
it anymore."

Alice was real quiet for a while.  It's like she 
wasn't even moving and I couldn't tell if she was mad 
for me calling her a baby or because I didn't want to 
answer her question.

After a long time she asked me, "What does she call 
it, then?"  She said it just like there had been no 
stop in the conversation, just about the time I 
thought she had forgotten it.  

I didn't know what to tell her.  This was a different 
Alice.  She wasn't doing what I told her to do.  
Somehow this subject was different and I got the 
feeling that she wasn't going to just let it drop.  
Not unless I answered her questions.

"If I tell you, you have to promise not to tell Mom," 
I tried.  I know; I was probably giving her the idea 
right now.

"Why would I tell Momma?  That would get you in 
trouble, Johnny.  I'd never do that!"  Alice said it 
with such sincerity that I knew it was true.  Alice 
would never do anything that would get me in trouble.  
Never on purpose at least.

"I mean you'd never be able to tell her by accident, 
squirt.  I know you wouldn't rat on me on purpose," I 
lied, hoping it was a good kinda lie that wouldn't 
hurt her feelings.

"I wouldn't ever say anything, not even by accident."

I knew the old Alice wouldn't.  I wasn't so sure about 
the new Alice yet.

"She called it her `pussy'," I whispered feeling a 
little guilty as I said it.

"I heard that at school," Alice confided.

"Once she called it her `cunt'," I said, trying to 
sound mature.  

Jani had never said the word to me, but 
just before she came the second time she had been 
muttering to herself, "Finger my cunt, fuck my cunt, 
fuck my cunt."  At the time, it sounded like the most 
filthy, wonderful thing I had ever heard.

"That sounds like a nasty name," Alice whispered, 
obviously impressed.  "Cunt, cunt, cunt," she 
repeated, getting the feel of the word.  It sounded 
just as nasty coming from Alice.  I hadn't expected 
her to start using the word.

I thought maybe that would be the end of it, but the 
new Alice was tenacious, especially about this 
subject.

"What did her cunt look like?" 

Gawd, it was nasty when she said it like that.  But 
the minute she asked the question I could see Jani's 
cunt in front of me, in my mind's eye.  I could almost 
taste her clitty, smell her juices.  Maybe it was just 
my fingers I still smelled.

"I don't know how to describe it.  It's the first one 
I've ever seen."  That didn't sound very mature, but I 
didn't think I could handle describing Jani's pussy to 
Alice right now.

"Would you like to see mine, Johnny?  Would you like 
to see my cunt?"

Gawd, this was a weird day!  I certainly wasn't 
expecting that question.  Not from Alice.  Jani was a 
nasty girl whose father probably molested her every 
night.  I should probably turn him into the police.  
Maybe I would, except Jani would probably tell the 
police about me and then I'd really be in trouble.

I guess I took too long to think about Alice's 
question.  Or maybe she was just a little too eager to 
show me.  In any case, while I was sitting there 
thinking about my dilemma, Alice started gathering the 
blanket from in front of her body, rolling it up like 
a stage curtain raising into the air.

I wasn't as close to Alice as I had been to Jani.  I 
was all the way across the room, sitting on my own 
bed.  But it was a small room.  I could clearly see 
her pussy as the blanket rose.  Alice had been wearing 
a skirt, but apparently wasn't wearing panties.  She 
gathered the blanket up until her pussy was totally 
uncovered, but not so far as her knees.  Then I saw 
one hand appear and start rubbing where her clitty 
would be.

In the course of a morning I had seen two pussies.  
This morning I was hardly aware that they existed.  
Now I was surrounded by them.  It was as though my 
eyes couldn't get away from them no matter where I 
looked.

But, I guess a part of me wanted to look.  I knew that 
this was Alice and it was very nasty for me to be 
looking at her rubbing her clitty, but I had to look.  
My penis was getting hard just thinking about Alice 
and Jani rubbing their pussies.  Maybe all girls 
everywhere rubbed their pussies all the time and it 
had just been invisible to me before.

Then the nastiest thought of all hit me.  I wondered 
if Mom ever rubbed her clitty like that?  I wondered 
if Mom ever played with her pussy when she was lonely 
just like Jani did? Alice's pussy seemed smaller and 
didn't have any hair on it. I wonder if Mom's pussy 
would look more like Jani's or more like Alice's.

Alice was looking at the lump in my pants that my 
penis was making and she was rubbing herself faster.  
Gawd, did every girl want to look at penises?  Did 
every girl think about putting a hard cock in their 
cunt?

Gawd, that was a nasty thought.  Thinking about Alice 
and Jani and Mom getting a hard cock.  It almost felt 
like I was going to cum again, maybe right here on the 
bed.  Maybe right here in my pants.  I wanted to pull 
it out and jack it off, just like Jani had done.  It
had felt so good when she did that.

But, Alice was looking at me.  I couldn't do that in 
front of Alice, could I?

But Alice was always watching me.  If I didn't do it 
in front of Alice, I'd have to do it locked in the 
bathroom.  Or worse yet, I'd never get to do it at 
all!  If there's one thing I wanted to do a lot of 
from now on, it was jack off.

But, could I do that in front of Alice?

I looked over at Alice and her hands were moving real 
fast in front of her pussy.  Every now and then she 
would slow down long enough to stick a finger into her 
pussy hole.  Then those fingers would go back to being 
busy on her clitty.

If Alice could do that in front of me, why couldn't I 
do it too?

The question answered itself as my hands unzipped my 
jeans.  I pulled them down to my knees and grabbed my 
penis and began to pump up and down.  It felt so good, 
so wonderful.  It wasn't sore at all; Jani had been 
right.  If anything, it felt better than before.  I 
wondered if jacking off would feel better every time I 
did it?

Alice was staring at my cock.  It was probably the 
first penis she had ever seen.  But, it didn't slow 
down her hands.  Suddenly she was using two hands, the 
blanket falling down at her side, allowing me to see 
everything.  I saw her reach underneath her and stick 
a finger into her pussy from underneath, just like 
Jani had done.  Gawd, that was so nasty.  To think 
that they played with themselves the same way.  That 
all girls played with themselves just like that.

That was all it took for me.  Suddenly my cum was 
squirting onto my belly, the jolt of electricity 
running down my spine and into my shooting cock.  As I 
looked over at Alice, she was leaning back even 
further and her pussy was stretching into the air, 
cuming.  As the last squirt came out of my dick, Alice 
collapsed back on the bed across the room, sighing 
loudly.