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 The Life of Alicia Spartling by Scott McDonnell A Feverotica Novel

   Chapter II.

   A couple of years later, through one of his deals in the Caribbean, Jack
was able to purchase an island.  That island was about ten miles from St.
Thomas in the Virgin Islands.  There was a small house there, complete with
its own power generator.  The first time, Jack left Alicia in charge of the
house to survey the island.  He took his secretary with him, on account
that she should be assisting him in developing the deal with the
petroleum-refining company he had just bought.  Though he did not have any
kind of intention towards her, they ended up in bed once they got to their
hotel room in Christiansted.  Jack was quite surprised she did not get them
separate rooms to begin with.  She explained there had to have been a
mix-up and the hotel mistakenly gave them two beds in one room instead of
two rooms with one bed each.  Once in the room, she promptly took off her
clothes and offered herself to him, telling him he was a great boss, and
since he had been nice enough to bring her all the way to the islands, the
least she could do was to let him have sex with her.  Though Jack told her
she did not have to do that, he nonetheless responded positively to her
advances.

   Jack then hired a boat and skipper to go out to the island.  His
secretary went along, albeit in a more comfortable swimsuit than her
business dress.  They arrived at the island, and Jack was taken with the
beauty of the landscape.  He would never have thought one day he would see
such beauty, let alone own it.  After he sent the boat away, he and his
secretary wasted no time in finding the bedroom in the small house.  Later,
they looked at the rest of the house and ate while watching the sunset. 
They then had sex on the sand.

   When they came back to St.  Thomas, Jack was really excited.  He decided
to buy a boat just so he could use it anytime he came to the area to go to
his own island.  He let the skipper he hired, an old man by the name of
Pedro, use the boat for other purposes while he himself did not need it. 
Jack's secretary's feelings for him were growing.  Though he was quite
happy, he unfortunately did not feel the same way about her.  She quit her
job, feeling she could not go on working for him.  He hoped she would not
be bitter.

   The next summer, Jack took his daughter, Lucinda and her parents, and
some of the executives of Spartling Enterprises to the island.  Alicia
found the island fantastic and she and Lucinda enjoyed themselves.  They
had a great story to bring back to their friends once school started back
up.

   Alicia was now a junior and drove her own car.  However, she had some
trouble hanging on to her boyfriends.  Lucinda was somewhat more successful
but her relationships were short-lived as well.  The girls would double
date every so often, but they usually ended up spending more time together
than with the boys who were taking them out.

   Their lack of success was not for lack of putting out.  Alicia's
bra-less chest was a great way to get dates.  They both made out with their
dates when the time was right.  However, after a few dates, the boys would
either blow them off and never call them, or tell them they were not
interested in them.

   After a while, they tired of looking for a steady boyfriend.  They spent
more time together and with their few girlfriends but bonded closer as a
result.

   One day, Lucinda came over to Alicia's house with big news.

   "I finally did it!" she exclaimed.

   "Did it?" asked Alicia.  "Did what?"

   "It!" emphasized Lucinda.  "You know...  going all the way...  the
nasty..."

   "Oh, wow!  Really?  You had...  sex?"

   "Uh uh!" exclaimed Lucinda, seemingly proud of herself.  "Oh he felt
really good, too...  You know how they say it hurts the first time... 
Well, it didn't really hurt me at all.  Okay, maybe a little bit, right at
the start.  But when he got going, ohhh...  It was so good!"

   "That's incredible, Lucinda!"

   "Oh, Alicia, it's beyond incredible!  I'd try it too, if I were you!"

   "I don't know if I'm old enough..."

   "Oh, you know what?  We've been 'old enough' ever since we had breasts!
Come to think of it, I wish I hadn't waited so long!  Remember that time
when Ray tried to do it with me?  I really wish I had let him now!"

   "Well...  I really don't feel ready."

   "Okay, Alicia.  It's your body, I really shouldn't tell you what to do
with it.  But trust me, it will be so much fun when you finally do it!"

   "Well, it does sound exciting.  Are you going out with this guy again?"

   "Mmmm....  Actually, he's in college, and just visiting.  So I don't
think I'll ever see him again."

   "Really?"

   "You know what?  It's actually not bothering me...  And to tell you the
truth, I can't wait to do it again...  Doesn't really matter who it is
with..."

   Alicia was almost shocked by Lucinda's attitude.  Yet, she found it very
exciting and was hoping that when she would be sexually active, she would
feel so free with her body.

   Week after week, Lucinda told Alicia of her sexual adventures with boys
of their school, and some others around town.  Though she felt a little
envious, Alicia never decided to follow in Lucinda's footsteps, at least
not until she felt ready.  They however worked signals so that when they
went out on double dates, Alicia could excuse herself and her date so that
Lucinda and her date could have some "fun."

   The months passed, and soon school was over.  Lucinda was going to
graduate, and Alicia was very happy for her, while at the same time sad
that her best friend was going away to college.

   "I'm really gonna miss you," said Lucinda.

   "Me too, Lucinda.  You've been a great best friend."

   "Thanks for all the good times, Alicia.  I'm sorry some of the guys we
went out with were jerks."

   "Yeah, well, someday, we'll get the right guy!"

   "I hope so.  But at least we shouldn't split without celebrating,
right?"

   Lucinda invited Alicia and her other girlfriends for a special
graduation party.  One of the girls' older sister provided drinks to them,
and Alicia got drunk for the first time that night.  She had already told
her dad that she would be spending the night at Lucinda's and thus, never
got in trouble.  The next day, she lived through her first hangover with
the help of Lucinda, although she hardly remembered what had happened the
night before.  After she felt better, they talked some more about the fun
times they shared.  They hugged and kissed, with tears in their eyes. 
Alicia then went home.  She felt really sad, and just went to her room.

   That summer, she turned seventeen.  She was still missing Lucinda, but
she hoped the annual trip to the island would somehow make her feel better.
After the long plane ride to Miami, she and her father met with his guests:
Robert Stills was the president of a subsidiary of Spartling Enterprises
based in Charlotte, and he had brought along his sixteen-year-old son,
Bobby; also along for the trip was a young married couple Jack had met on
one of his trips.  While talking to Alexander and Paula, Alicia got the
impression Bobby was staring at her.  "Oh great," she thought sarcastically
to herself, "the kid likes me..." She was nonetheless enjoying talking to
the couple.  She found them pleasant and interesting, and was almost
envious of the affection they were not shy of displaying.  "I hope someday
I'll find a man who will treat me like that..." she dreamed.

   Once they arrived in Christiansted, they headed to the boat.  Bobby
volunteered to carry Alicia's bags, but not wanting to give him any ideas,
she told him she would fare all right by herself.  Alexander and Paula
seemed to have packed lightly; they took advantage of that to hold hands.

   Once they arrived at the boat, Alicia's worries disappeared as she laid
eyes on the most handsome man she had ever seen.  He was tall, muscular,
tanned, and his hair was a bit long.  She did not know how old he was, and
she was so taken with him that she did not care.  She became a bit
apprehensive when she saw her father argue with him.

   "Where is Pedro?" asked Jack.

   "Pedro doesn't want to pilot this boat anymore!  He is...  how you
say... retired!  He asked me if I could do it in his place."

   "I never heard any of this!"

   "How were we supposed to tell you, sir?"

   "Do you even know where we're going?"

   "Pedro has shown me the way to your island.  Look, I'm not asking for
any changes in the deal.  Only that you let me replace Pedro..."

   "I don't know, Mr.."

   "Esbonia.  Rafael Esbonia." Alicia thought, "What a beautiful name." She
feared that her father would not accept his offer, and said:

   "Come on, Dad!  I really want to go to the island, and I'm sure our
guests do, too!  What difference does it make if Rafael takes us there?"

   "Well...  Okay, I suppose you're right, honey.  Rafael, can we leave
right away?"

   "Not a problem, sir." They shook hands, and parted ways.

   "Thanks for sticking up for me," he said, walking to Alicia.

   "You're...  You're welcome..." she stuttered, nervously.  He then walked
away to the piloting booth to start the boat's engine.  Alicia hated
herself for being so shy.

   The boat left the harbor a few minutes later.  Jack and his guests
looked back from the aft deck.

   "I kinda feel sorry for those people," said Stills.  "We have such great
comforts at home and look at them."

   "Come on, Bob," said Jack.  "Our factory should help some of those
people out."

   "I suppose so, Jack."

   "Well, you'll have to excuse us," said Alexander.  "I think Paula and I
will take a nap before we get to our destination."

   "Okay.  See you in a little while," said Jack.  The young couple walked
away hand in hand, and Alicia wondered if it was really a nap they were
going to take.

   "Daddy, can I go put on my swimsuit right away to sunbathe?"

   "Okay, sweetie."

   "Dad, can I put on my trunks now too?"

   "Sure, son," said Robert Stills.  Alicia could not believe he had said
that.  She wondered if he would jump off a cliff were she to do that.

   Alicia went straight to her cabin and turned around to tell Bobby:

   "I won't need any help, all right?" She then closed the door in his
face. Her cabin was one of the outer ones; there was another on the
opposite side of the boat, and two more underneath them.  The booth was in
front of the cabins, somewhat elevated from the deck, but not enough to be
seen from the aft deck.

   Alicia took off her shoes and started unbuttoning her blouse when she
noticed she had not drawn the curtains around the porthole.  She rushed
over to do so, fearing that Bobby was trying to peek at her undressing.

   She then took off the blouse, the jeans and her panties.  Though she
still could not wear bras and therefore not wear bikini tops, she had
brought with her a flattering one-piece suit.  She then headed to the bow
deck not just to sunbathe, but to show herself off to Rafael.

   She lay on the deck, well in his sight.  She put on sunglasses and just
lay still, letting the sun caress and color her skin.  She kept her eyes
open behind the shades but was hoping he could not tell she was not
napping. She was hoping he would let his eyes drift in her direction, but
he seemed to concentrate on the road ahead.  "Great!  I can't even distract
him!" she cursed to herself.  She noticed out of the corner of her eye,
however, that Bobby was trying to sneak a peek at her.  She turned around
to lie on her stomach and saw him hide.  At least she looked pretty good to
someone...



   They finally arrived to the island.  Jack and Robert were now wearing
shorts and Tshirts, while Alicia, Bobby, Alexander and Paula were sporting
some kind of swimwear.  They set out to play volleyball on the sand, but
Robert claimed an ankle injury would not let him play.

   "Why don't we ask Rafael?" asked Alicia.  Before her dad could say
anything, she cried to the boat: "Rafael!  Come play volleyball with us!"
He responded in the negative but Alicia insisted: "Please..." He then came
off the boat to her delight and the game ensued.  She even made sure to
'accidentally' collide with him going up for a ball.  She could not believe
that she was becoming infatuated with a man almost twice her age so
quickly. After the game, she did her best to talk and flirt with him and
wondered if she was impressing him.



   After dinner, Alicia told her father--though making sure Rafael was in
earshot--that she was going to the north side of the island for a midnight
swim, much like she and Lucinda had done the previous trip.

   "Do you plan to sleep there like last year?" asked Jack.

   "I don't know, Daddy.  It's possible."

   "Take some extra towels, then," he said, reminding her that the girls
had had to share a towel as a sheet when they spent the night there.  She
acquiesced and then went on to her kind of private beach.

   Once there, she lay a towel on the sand, and took a quick swim.  She
came out, dried herself, and smiled as she remembered what she and Lucinda
had done on their previous visit.

   And so, she took off her swimsuit and returned in the water.  She felt
so liberated.  It was hard to believe Lucinda had almost had to badger her
to go skinny-dipping.  It was strange how Lucinda's departure made Alicia
herself more rebellious, as if a part of her had become like Lucinda's
wild, uninhibited self.

   "Alicia?" a voice called out from the beach.  She looked back and could
not believe her eyes.  Rafael!  He did hear her back at the bungalow!  He
actually showed up!  Alicia's heartbeat started racing.  What was she going
to do?  What would Lucinda do?

   She swam back to the beach.  She came out of the water, unashamed of her
naked body.  She could see his eyes look her over.  She could feel her
vagina get wet with excitement.

   "Do you think I'm pretty?" asked Alicia, not believing she actually
delivered such a clichˇd line.

   "You're quite a beautiful girl.  I can't believe I came here."

   "That's all right, Rafael.  I wanted you to come.  Why do you think I
played around with you today?" Alicia could feel her body screaming with
desire.  She had heard that a few of her schoolfriends had gone 'all the
way' in the backseat of their boyfriends' car, but she wanted her first
time to be more special than that.  And she was about to get it.  She
pulled closer toward him.

   "I really want you," she said.  He nodded down and landed her a kiss. 
She felt like her whole body was on fire, yet it was a soft warm flame that
somehow felt comforting.

   "I shouldn't do this," he said after pulling away.

   "Oh yes, you should," she replied before pressing herself against him
and kissing him with energy.  He kissed back, and she could feel something
grow hard in his pants.  "What?" she thought.  "Oh God!  That must be his
dick!  I didn't realize it could grow that quick!" Apparently, the little
sex education she received at school was far from complete.

   The two lay down in the sand and kept kissing.  She thought of getting
upset when he pulled from her mouth but said nothing when she realized he
was still kissing her, this time her neck.  She let his powerful mouth
slide down to her breasts.  She was quite enjoying his sucking of her
nipples.

   She helped him take off his shirt.  He took off his pants and underwear.
Alicia's eyes grew wide open.  This was the first time she had ever seen a
fully erect penis.  She did not get to see it for long, as he inserted it
in her.  He started stroking.  Alicia could hardly believe how good this
was feeling.  She had heard from some friends that their first time was
painful, but what she was feeling was the most incredible pleasurable
sensation she had ever felt.  She wanted this to last forever...

   She could feel and hear her own breathing accelerate.  'Oh God,' she
thought, 'is this what it's like to have an orgasm?'

   The next sound to come out of her mouth was a sweet moan, a noise that
she never thought she would produce.  The feeling inside of her had grown
to incredible ends, as she felt herself getting even wetter.

   He moaned as well, apparently having reached his orgasm.  She was
surprised that he stopped stroking.

   He pulled out his already softening member, and she felt something warm,
wet and liquid land on her belly.

   "I'm sorry!" he said.  "I didn't mean to cum on you."

   "Why did you stop?" she asked.

   "You don't wanna get pregnant, do you?"

   "Well...  no," she answered.  She then remembered from her limited sex
education that men secreted semen from their penis to reproduce.  She had
not thought it came out during casual sex such as this, that men somehow
controlled it.  All those "accidents" made sense now...

   Still lying on her back, she looked down, and picked the warm white
gelatin in her fingers.  She looked at it contemplatively and tasted it. 
Neither sweet nor salty on her tongue, she swallowed it without difficulty.

   As he saw this, he asked her, "Do you want to suck my dick?"

   "Say what?" she asked.

   "Here.  Trust me, you'll like it," he said as he grabbed her head and
brought it by his regrown penis.

   "Grab it in your mouth and suck on it." She did as he instructed and
figured this had to be a sexual game he played.  She pushed her still wet
blond hair back and, not too sure what to do, sucked on it anyway.

   "Yes.  Very good.  You're learning fast..." he said, between moans of
pleasure.  Alicia could see this sexual technique was primarily for the
man's pleasure.  All she was feeling was an excitedness about trying
something new, but nothing as intense as when he was stroking her.

   Suddenly, she felt him tighten up and moan louder.  She felt a warm
liquid flow in her mouth.  She swallowed it and kept sucking nonetheless,
determined to find out if there was something else to be felt from this
exercise.  She then felt his penis go limp.  She stopped and looked at him.

   "I can't believe you kept going," he said.

   "Why?  Was I supposed to stop when you...  came?"

   "The girls I've been with have.  Hell, they don't even want to swallow
my juice.  Wait a minute.  You've never done this before?" he asked with
fear in his voice.

   "No.  Why, what's wrong?" she asked nervously.

   "Oh, my God!  I've deflowered my boss's daughter!  What am I gonna do?"

   "What's your problem?  I'm not gonna tell my dad, if that's what you're
worried about."

   "I shouldn't have done this.  I'm sorry..." he said, putting his clothes
back on.

   "Look, it's okay.  I'm really pleased that we made love.  I've been
wanting to do this since I first saw you..."

   "We didn't make love!  We had sex, that's all!  I'm not in love with
you. I just got carried away, and forgot you were so young...  Again, I'm
sorry."

   "Don't be!  Rafael, come back!" she cried as he walked away.  Tears were
flowing out of her eyes.  She finally seduced a man and had him make love
to her, and he felt embarrassed about it.  She pulled towels around her and
cried herself to sleep.

   She woke up feeling different.  She could feel that the night's events
turned her into a more mature, grown individual.  When she came to the
beach, she was but a girl.  She was leaving a woman.

   She bathed nude in the sea.  She tied a towel around her waist and
looked for coconuts or some other type of fruit to have breakfast.  She
could not stop thinking about the orgasm she felt when he stroked her, his
juice flowing in her mouth as she was sucking his organ.  She was getting
wet just thinking about it.  She felt hungry for more than food.  She
wanted to have him again.

   After the small breakfast, she put her bathing suit back on and walked
back to the bungalow.

   About halfway home, Alicia had the surprise to stumble on Alexander and
Paula.  They did not seem to notice her, as they were kissing lying in the
sand.  Alicia hid behind a tree and watched them.  She could not believe
that she was enjoying watching two people making love.  Paula had already
taken her swimsuit off and was helping Alexander take off his trunks.  She
watched Paula suck his penis, how she was kissing it, licking its tip, and
sliding it in her mouth.  Alicia wished she had thought of doing that the
night before.

   She tried to look away, to even walk away, but she could not.  She was
fascinated by the young couple's intercourse.  She watched and learned as
she saw Alexander stroke Paula, as she wrapped her arms around him and
caressed him.  She was getting aroused herself and almost wished that she
could somehow be Paula, or at least have Alexander stroke her like he was
stroking his wife.  After their orgasms, they rose from the sand and went
into the water, nude.  Alicia sneaked past them and hurried back.

   Upon seeing her father, Alicia told him the night had been uneventful,
but that she had had more than enough towels to stay warm, and that she was
finally accepting the fact that Lucinda was gone.  She did not think
telling him the truth about her and Rafael would be too good, but she was
indeed reaching some closure with her friendship to Lucinda.

   After lunch, the boat left back for the main island.  The plan was to
catch the plane to Miami in the afternoon and for everyone to get to their
respective homes late that night.  Alicia was still filled with desire,
even more determined to have sex with Rafael again, no matter what it took.
While her father was talking to his guests, she excused herself, pretending
to go sunbathing.  She sneaked into the booth, and pressed her body against
his back.

   "Can you feel how much I want you?" she asked in as sultry and seductive
a voice as she could make.

   "Alicia...  You can't do this.  I can't do this...." She lowered the
straps of her swimsuit and lifted the back of his shirt.  She pressed her
hardening breasts on his bare back.

   "Please...  I'm so hot for you..." she said.

   "I'm sorry.  This is just too risky!" he said as he turned around and
grabbed her hands.  "Last night was a mistake, Alicia.  I can't do it
again."

   Alicia felt tears well up in her eyes.  She restored her swimsuit and
left, bitterly disappointed.

   As she was walking to her cabin, she came across Bobby, who was probably
trying to peek at her sunbathing again.  Something inside her (probably her
"Lucinda side") prompted her to wave at him and to gesture "come here" with
her hand.

   As he headed toward her, she directed toward her cabin.  As she
expected, he followed her in.  She locked the door behind him and said:

   "I know what you've been trying to do."

   "What are you talking about?" he asked defensively, though his facial
expression betrayed his guilt.

   "You've been watching me, staring at me when I'm sunbathing.  Aren't you
ashamed of yourself?"

   "I'm sorry...  It's just...  that you're so hot!"

   "Don't panic, Bobby.  I didn't say I was mad at you.  I'm a little
flattered, actually."

   "Uh?" he asked, surprised.

   "Sure.  I mean, if you want to see me naked, why don't you just ask me?"

   "What?" he asked, not believing what he had heard.

   "Come on.  Ask me," she said, with a sultry smile.

   "Can I...  Can I see you naked?"

   "Sure," she said, as she took off her bathing suit.  Bobby's eyes grew
wider as he looked at her nice big breasts and even wider as he stared at
her genitals.

   "Do you like what you see?" she asked.

   "Uh...  yeah," he managed to answer.

   "It's yours if you want it."

   "Really?" he asked in disbelief.  Alicia could see that words would not
be enough for the boy to get active.  She walked towards him and started
kissing him.  With her hands, she was softly caressing his young chest. 
She then pulled his swimming trunks down, past a growing penis that
apparently was smaller than Rafael's.  Alicia reminded herself the skipper
was twice as old as Bobby.

   She knelt down and started sucking his dick.  Alicia noticed that it had
not grown to its full size yet.  She made a mental note to use cocksucking
as a way to get a man fully aroused.  Naturally, feeling such excitement,
he came pretty quickly.  His organ went limp and Alicia thought it would be
some time before he would be aroused enough to stroke her.  Then, she had
an idea.

   "Bobby?" she asked, standing up.

   "Yeah?"

   "You know, since I sucked you, don't you think it'd be fair for you to
suck me?"

   "I guess."

   "Good.  Come here." She sat on the bed, spread her legs, and lay back on
her elbows.  Bobby fell to his knees and started sucking around Alicia's
vulva.  Alicia smiled as she felt tickled by his suction.

   The young man then became more creative and started kissing her
privates. Alicia instantly felt something different, more sensual.  When
Bobby started using his tongue and teeth on her clitoris, she began getting
off.  What a great sensation!  She was quite happy she made the suggestion
to him.

   She could feel an orgasm coming, when suddenly:

   "Uh...  gross."

   "What's wrong, Bobby?  Why did you stop?" she asked, rather
disappointed.

   "You...  You're all wet!" said Bobby as he showed Alicia's juice around
his mouth.  Alicia smiled to herself, hardly believing how excited she was
getting.  She had been wet from arousal before, but never this much.

   Fortunately for Alicia, Bobby's penis was aroused again.  She grabbed
his buttocks and directed his member in her vagina.  Bobby took the cue and
started stroking.  And stroking.  Fast.  Faster.  Too fast maybe...

   "Slow down, Bobby!"

   "Ahh..." he moaned, apparently not hearing her.  Alicia did not really
mind the speed.  She was just afraid that Bobby would cum too quickly...

   And sure enough, he did.  Alicia felt him tighten up.  She saw he was
about to scream and covered his mouth with her hand to muffle the noise. 
However, she felt his sperm flow in her and her eyes widened in panic.

   She pushed him away and ran to get some bottled water to see if she
could wash the sperm off.  She did what she could but it was possible that
some of the semen was on its way to her ovaries.  How could she let him get
her pregnant?  A fourteen-year-old boy!  What would her friends say?  And
her dad!

   "I'm sorry, Alicia," said Bobby in a timid voice.

   "God, Bobby!  What if I get pregnant?"

   "I'm sorry, okay?" Alicia was not sure, but he looked like he was about
to cry.  He was probably as afraid as she was.  She walked back toward him
and sat him on the bed.  She sat beside him and held him, telling him it
was all right, that she was not really mad.  She kissed him and kept
kissing him.  The two young lovers started making out.  Alicia felt warm
all over.  She had gotten what she wanted.  Did it really matter whether
Rafael or Bobby gave it to her?  No.  She just wanted to have sex.  Making
love was something that would happen at a special time, with a special man.

   She finally let go of her embrace.  She put her swimsuit back on and
told Bobby, "Don't come out right away.  We can't let anybody figure out we
were together."

   Bobby agreed to wait a few minutes.  Alicia headed to the door.  Once
outside, she closed it and turned around to face...

   Her father.

   "Where have you been, honey?  I thought you were catching some rays."

   "Oh...  well, I was tired and didn't want to get sunburned, so I took a
nap in my cabin."

   "A good thing you left in time.  You're pretty red already." Alicia
realized that having sex took a toll on the body.

   "Yeah.  I didn't want it to get worse."

   "Okay, then.  I'll see you later." He then went on to talk to Rafael.

   Alicia let out a deep breath and tried to slow her fast-pacing heart. 
Of course, she had been very afraid, yet she also felt a strange
excitement. "Is this what it's like to feel excited because you might get
caught doing something wrong?" She decided to ponder the question later and
went on to visit with Alexander and Paula.  They were apparently having fun
in their cabin.  She went up to the deck and sat with Bobby and his father,
and carried on as though nothing had happened between her and the boy.

   Alicia and her father finally reached their house very late that night.
She had even fallen asleep on the ride home, and she struggled to get to
her bedroom.  She just removed all her clothes and crawled under the
sheets, not even putting on her sleepshirt.

   The next morning, she opened her eyes and realized she had slept
completely nude.  She had only done so on two occasions, the two times she
had slept over on the North side of the island.  However, she was really
getting turned on by the contact of the sheet on her bare skin.  She
decided that from that point forward she would always sleep naked, unless
it was just too cold.

   "She did me, man, I swear," said Jeff Beaumont to his high school
friends.  He was telling them about his visit to Alicia the previous
afternoon.

   "I went there to help her with her homework, right?  Sure, I wanted to
ask her out, too.  The whole time we were working on the stuff, she kept
trying to sit closer towards me, and when she was on the opposite side of
the table, she'd lean down, giving me a full view of her knockers!  And she
doesn't wear a bra, you know..."

   "Are you serious?" asked one of his friends.

   "Yeah, and then, when we were done with the math, she just kissed me and
asked if I wanted to go to her bedroom.  We went up there, made out, and
she sucked my cock!"

   "No way!"

   "No, really!  She pulled my pants and underpants down, and she just went
at it!  And get this!  She swallowed!"

   "Whoa!" exclaimed several voices.

   "What else did she do?" asked another friend.

   "She stopped there.  She didn't want to take any chances..."

   "That's too bad, man..."

   "Well, you know, a girl like that probably gets around anyway, so, I
mean, it's just as well."

   "Yeah, right" acquiesced several.

   "Hey, you think she'd do me?" asked Jim Russell, a dark-haired
average-looking kid.

   "Ask her.  She might," answered Jeff, laughing at him.

   Alicia answered the doorbell.  There stood Jim, adjusting his glasses
and obviously looking anxious to experience what Jeff had gone through.

   "Hi, Jim.  Come in," she said.

   "Th-thanks," he stuttered.

   "Calm down, Jim.  We're just going to work on math, okay?"

   "Yeah, I know that," Jim managed to say.  They sat at the kitchen table,
and as Jeff had said, she did lean over and let him see her breasts as she
was talking to him about fractions and equations.

   He was so mesmerized by the beautiful sight that he did not notice her
smile.  She then sat back down and worked out a few problems.

   When they were done, Alicia got up and asked him if he wanted a drink.
He nervously answered in the negative.  She was wondering what was wrong
with the young man.

   "Jim, why are you here?" she asked him sternly.

   "To...  to work on math..." he answered unconvincingly.

   "You're a pretty good student.  You don't really need my help.  I
probably learned more from you today than you did from me.  Is there
something else you want?"

   "Uh...  well...."

   "Do you want me, Jim?  Is that it?"

   "Of course I want you!" he screamed, losing his calm.  "Look how hot you
are!  But that's okay, I know girls don't really like me..."

   "Jim..." she said softly.  "Why didn't you just say so?" she said as she
leaned down and landed him a kiss.

   "Wow!" he said when she stopped.  "You kissed me!"

   "Yeah," said Alicia with a great smile.  "And we can do a lot more if
you come to my bedroom." She stood up and went upstairs.

   He followed her promptly.  When he entered, she was kicking off her
shoes.  She sat him on the bed, knelt down, and unzipped Jim's pants.  She
pulled them down and noticed the bulge in his briefs.  She slid them off as
well, and saw Jim's penis grow even bigger.  She smiled and leaned down to
suck it.  Jim could feel her tongue with the tip of his member.  He could
hardly believe that a knockout like Alicia was actually sucking his dick.
After a while, he came, and as Jeff had said, she swallowed every drop of
juice he let out.  Jim looked in her eyes and saw she wanted more.

   "Do you want to have more fun, Jim?" she asked sensually.

   "Uh, I don't know.  I don't think I'm in the mood anymore."

   "Oh, come on.  I'll make you feel like no other girl can."

   "I don't know..." Alicia was starting to realize the boy was scared.

   "Jim, are you a virgin?"

   " Of course I am, Alicia.  Have you ever seen any girls hang around me?"

   "I'm sorry.  I didn't mean to make you feel bad.  Wouldn't you like to
lose your virginity today?"

   "With you?  You bet I would!  You're so beautiful, and...  Wait, I
thought you just wanted to suck dick!"

   "What gave you that idea?"

   "Jeff said that you didn't want to do anymore than suck his cock, and
that it was just as well because he thought you were a slut."

   "Really...  Well, Mr.  Beaumont is slightly mistaken.  I wanted to have
sex with him too, but he freaked out and ran away...  And so what if I'm a
slut?" she said before kissing Jim.

   "I don't care," he said.

   "Good," she replied before caressing his organ.  She then lay on the bed
and waited for him to climb on her.

   He stroked her and held out longer than she thought.  She did not even
worry about his cuming in her.

   Over the next few weeks, Alicia shared her bed with other boys, but
never gave Jeff Beaumont another chance.  Most boys were usually satisfied
with the blowjob, and Alicia did not mind missing out on a chance to get
pregnant.  On weekend dates, however, she always enjoyed actually having
sex with the guy.  However, she did not fall in love with any of them, and
was still waiting to find someone who would make love to her.

   Alicia still did not like backseats, so the choice of locales for her
and her lover of the day was somewhat restrained.  She had to bring them in
to her house when her dad or Rose, the housekeeper were not there, and
otherwise go to the boy's house.  Sometimes, the boy would have such a
small bed that he would propose to do it in his parents'.  She was always
opposed to that, because she did not want to do it in her father's bed in
the first place.

   One Thursday afternoon, when she had a boy over at her house, she let
desire get the best of her, got the boy naked, and sucked his penis.  She
then spread her legs and let him stroke her.  Even when she heard the
housekeeper close the bathroom door, she kept going and urged her young
lover to ignore the noise.  They however stopped moaning.

   Later that day, Alicia came down to get a drink of water.

   "Hi, Alicia," said Rose.

   "Hello, Rose," she answered.

   "What have you been doing, all day?"

   "Oh, just some homework for tomorrow...."

   "Oh?  Was that some biology homework you were doing with that boy?"

   "Rose!" she cried, trying not to blush, "What are you talking about?"

   "It's okay, Alicia, I won't tell your father.  I was young, once,
too..."

   "Thank you, Rose.  So you're not surprised?"

   "Well, you're a little precocious...  but I lost my virginity right
after graduation.  Are you being careful at least?"

   "You mean...  about getting pregnant?"

   "Sure."

   "Well, I try to get them to pull out before they cum, but sometimes,
that does not work so well.  And they're too embarrassed to buy condoms. 
I've been lucky so far."

   "I'll get you some protection I use, okay?"

   "Oh, Rose, thanks...  That would be great!" So, for her next sexual
encounters, she felt much better about the boys not containing themselves.

   Alicia soon conquered most of the boys of her class and also let juniors
have some fun with her.  She even got as adventurous as having sex with
football all-star Rich Jackson in a bathroom stall at the mall around
Christmas.  She was realizing how much fun Lucinda had had during her
senior year.  Many of the boys had their own steady girlfriends, but she
did not care.  She was getting back at all those girls who would not be her
friend just a few years ago.  Despite the fact that she slept with many
boys, none of the girls ever suspected their boyfriends were getting sex
from her.  The boys also seemed to pull together and keep the secret from
the girls.  After all, if someone blew the whistle, would Alicia still blow
them?

   (This story copyright 1995/1997/2008 by Scott McDonnell.  Any
resemblance with actual persons is unintended and/or coincidental)