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 The Life of Alicia Spartling A Feverotica (tm) Novel by Scott McDonnell

   Chapter III

   A new boy came in at the beginning of the spring semester.  Johnny
Davidson was a tall, stout young man with brown hair and blue eyes, gifted
in both sports and the classroom.  Naturally, Alicia wanted to sleep with
him as soon as possible and was determined to be Johnny's first girlfriend.

   Though Johnny had been warned by his new friends that Alicia was a
loose, fickle slut, he was attracted to her, and he made it his personal
goal to get Alicia to the point that once she would be with him, she would
not suck around anymore.  And so, one day, he talked to her in the hallway.

   "Hi there.  You're Alicia, aren't you?  I'm Johnny Davidson."

   "Hi, Johnny.  I've heard a lot about you," she replied.

   "I've heard a lot about you, too."

   "Really?  Good things, I hope."

   "I don't really pay attention to what people gossip about.  I prefer
making an opinion for myself.  Anyway, I was wondering if you'd like to go
see a movie Friday night."

   "Sure, I'd love to, Johnny.  I've been wanting to see that."

   "Great.  Can I pick you up at 6:30?" She acquiesced and told him how to
get to her house.  Alicia felt excited.  She was going to get a chance to
have sex with the cute new guy in school.  Already she was feeling wet.

   However, Alicia's hopes were crushed.  Johnny behaved like a perfect
gentleman and drove her home right after the show.  She tried to kiss him
as he let her out but stopped her and told her, "I don't kiss on the first
date." A disappointed Alicia went to her room.  As she watched him drive
away, she thought about the whole evening.  Though she was angry that he
did not respond to her many advances--whether sitting close in the theatre
and the car or clutching his hand--she desired him even more.  "He wants to
play hard to get," she thought to herself.  "Fine!  I'm up for the
challenge."

   Their second date was harmless as well.  Again, Alicia was disappointed
but did not give up.  The next time they went out, he did give her a kiss
before letting her out of the car.  Alicia felt excited, happy to see the
boy was coming around.  However, when she reached for his pants, he stopped
her and said, "One step at a time, Ali." Disappointed once more, she
angrily walked out of the car into the house.

   To her own surprise, she accepted to go out with him again.  After
eating at the diner, he took her to Forest Ridge Park, the Friday night
"make out spot." Alicia started feeling warm and wet inside.  At last, she
would get her reward for her patience.  After all, she had been saving
herself just for him and had not had sex in weeks!  He stopped the car, and
without saying a word, he moved toward her and started kissing her.  They
made out for a few minutes.  Alicia held back, thinking, "He'll get to
fucking eventually." She smiled when he started kissing her neck.  "Yes,"
she thought, "he's gonna do it!" He came back to her mouth but he surprised
her by not kissing it; instead, his tongue was playing with hers.  She had
never fooled around like this before, and she rather liked this tongue
game.

   Until she got tired of it.  She had been willing to wait, but she
wondered when they would head for the backseat--against which she had no
reservations this time.  As he kissed her neck again, she asked him as
such.

   "Alicia, you're wanting to move too fast."

   "Too fast?  We've been seeing each other for weeks!  It's about time we
took the next step!"

   "I'm not one of your blow jobs, Alicia."

   "Who do you think you are, then?" she asked, angrily.

   "I want to give you more than those kids can.  But it's gonna take time
and..."

   "Time?  I'm tired of waiting!  If you don't have sex with me right now,
I'll find someone who will!" she interrupted him.  She looked about and
noticed a couple of younger kids who, no doubt, had to come to spy on the
young couples.

   "You won't do that, Alicia.  You're not going to throw away what we
have..."

   "What do we have, Johnny?  As far as I'm concerned, we won't have
anything until we sleep together!"

   "I'm sorry you feel that way, Ali, I...."

   "You think you're sorry now..." she said as she got out of the car. 
Johnny did not attempt to catch up with her, convinced she would come back.
He watched her in disbelief as she approached the young boys' car.

   "Hi there, guys!" she said.

   "Gee, uh, we're sorry if we're bothering you two..." said the
brown-haired one of the duo, sitting in the passenger seat.  Alicia figured
he thought she was coming out to complain to them.

   "Who says you're bothering anyone?" asked Alicia with her soft, sultry
voice.  "My boyfriend's not doing it for me right now.  I was wondering if
you guys could give me what I want."

   "What do you want?" asked the other kid, a dark blond spectacled
sixteen-year-old.

   "A little fun.  Can we just go somewhere?  I'll make it worth your
while..." The kids acquiesced enthusiastically.  How often did an older
girl come on to them like this?  They prompted her to sit between them.

   Johnny watched them leave, his mouth open in shock.  He knew then that
Alicia was unlike any other girl he had met before.  The feelings he had
for her increased tenfold.  If she was to be his, he realized he would have
to find a way to her heart some other way.

   "My name's Jack.  What's yours?" asked the brown-haired boy.

   "Alicia.  What about your friend?"

   "I'm Carl," said the driver.  "Where do you wanna go?"

   "Somewhere nice and quiet, with no one around," she answered.

   "You're serious about having fun, aren't you?" asked Jack, breathing
quicker with anticipation.

   "That's funny, Jack.  But you need to relax," she said as she leaned
over to kiss him, and put his hand on her breast.  Carl did his best to
keep his eyes on the road.  Jack was enjoying kissing and fondling Alicia,
unable to believe the luck he was having.

   Carl pulled off the road and parked behind an old supermarket.  Feeling
the car stop, Alicia let go of Jack's mouth and said "Good spot, Carl." She
then kissed him too.

   Minutes later, she was still sitting between them, stroking their erect
penises with her hands.  Jack was the first to cum.  As soon as she felt
him tighten up, she rushed her mouth to his burning member, all the while
still stroking Carl's.  She sucked back and forth until their ejaculations
were complete.

   This was the first time Alicia was having sex with two boys at the same
time.  She found it quite enjoyable.  "That'll teach him," she thought to
herself about Johnny.

   She opened her blouse and let them kiss her breasts, while sliding her
skirt and panties down.  She guided Jack's head to her privates to make him
lick her clitoris.

   Something was wrong.  She was not feeling the pleasure she usually felt
on the receiving end of oral sex.  She pulled Jack's head up and got Carl
to suck her.  Again, nothing was happening.  She thought about Johnny
again. She asked Carl to stroke her, but still, she could not get wet.  And
she could not stop thinking about Johnny.  Her body was refusing to
function because she really wanted to be with Johnny, even though he had
not yet made love to her--she wanted to be with him.  She asked Carl to get
off her, thanked the boys as she put her clothes back on and asked them to
take her home.  Feeling gratified enough, they thanked her as well and
drove her to her house.  They thanked her again as she walked inside. 
"You're welcome," she replied.

   The next morning, she came to the realization she was in love in Johnny.
She found it strange that her emotions could rule her body as they did the
night before.  With fear that he might be angry at what she did, she
nervously dialed the number.

   "Hello," answered Johnny.

   "Good morning, Johnny," said Alicia.

   "Ali.  I'm really sorry about last night..." he said, surprising Alicia.

   "No, I am sorry, Johnny.  I'm wanting too much, too fast.  I couldn't
even have sex with those kids."

   "Do you want to come here and talk?"

   "Yes, I do."

   She drove to his house.  He opened the door and invited her in.  He was
wearing shorts and a UCLA T-shirt.  She hugged him and gave him a kiss.

   "I'm so sorry, sweetheart," she whispered.

   "It's okay, Ali.  I should have realized you're not like the other
girls. I should have seen what you really wanted and needed."

   "I think I love you," she said when she let go.

   "I think I love you, too," he replied as he kissed her again.  Alicia
could actually feel his love through his kiss.  He was more passionate,
more vigorous.  She knew it would not be long before they made love.  He
stopped, grabbed her by the hand, and took her to his bedroom.  Once there
he sat her on the bed and they started kissing.  She could feel his hands
caressing her all over.  She had never felt like this.  She was growing
with excitement and anticipation.

   As he kissed her neck, he pulled the straps of her minidress past her
shoulders, which he moved to as he pulled the dress down.  There were no
more doubts in Alicia's mind: this was it!  His mouth moved on to her
breasts.  Alicia had had many boys kiss and lick them, but Johnny's tongue
was softly caressing the nipples.  Alicia was enjoying these new
sensations.

   Johnny got Alicia to lift her ass off the bed so he could take her dress
and panties off.  He took off his T-shirt and gave her oral sex.  This,
too, he did as no man had done to her before.  She noticed he also used his
fingers in this process.  Alicia started moaning as he got his tongue back
in the act.  She was surprised an orgasm came to her.

   Johnny then stood up, took off his shorts and undies, and lay on his
back.  Alicia knew without being told that it was her turn to give head. 
She directed her mouth to his growing organ and sucked on it for what
seemed like forever.  For some reason, Johnny would not cum!  He gave her a
reassuring look, as if to tell her she was not doing anything wrong.  When
she paused to take a breath, he moved her up and laid her on her back. 
Alicia slipped off her shoes and watched his still-growing member penetrate
her.  Her pleasure was increasing exponentially; he was stroking her at
just the right speed: not too fast, not too slow, like so many of her other
young lovers.  An orgasm came promptly.  She moaned generously as he
stroked her.  To her surprise, he was still going.  In fact, something
entirely new--a second and stronger orgasm--happened to her, and Johnny
still did not cum.  He then stopped.  Alicia thought they were done when
suddenly, he turned her around.  A second later, Alicia felt his dick enter
her asshole.  She started feeling pain and opened her mouth to tell Johnny
to stop.  But before she could say anything, the pain turned to pleasure
and moans were the only sounds to come off her lips.  She felt another
orgasm from this new and strange sexual practice.  Johnny's hands grabbed
her breasts and used them to ease the push-pull motion.  He also pulled her
body up towards him, turned her head around, and kissed her mouth.  He then
let go, and put her back on all fours.  He stroked her some more.  Alicia
was getting wetter and wetter.  He pulled out, and lay on his back again.
Thinking he wanted to be sucked again, she headed to his crotch, but before
she got there, he grabbed her hips and guided her onto his hard member.  He
let her down on it and Alicia moaned again.  "Interesting," she thought,
"Now I'm on top." She started stroking him and kept going until she felt
the world end: yet another orgasm.  She leaned down and kissed him, then
pulled out and lay by his side.  She saw him tighten up and his juice flow
out.  She rushed to the flesh volcano and swallowed the gelatinous seed.

   "Thanks, Ali.  You didn't have to do that," he said as she smiled.  She
then kissed him, some of the sperm still in her mouth.  Johnny had never
tasted it before.  He could understand why Alicia liked swallowing it.

   Alicia lay on her back, exhausted.  As she turned her head, she looked
at Johnny's alarm clock: an hour had passed since she got there!  She had
never had such great sex.  In fact, she was certain Johnny had made love to
her.  She had finally found the man of her dreams!

   The next morning, Alicia felt sore all over, and explained it away to
her father that she and Johnny had gone to play soccer with their friends.

   To the disappointment of all the boys, Alicia was now a one-man woman.
They would end up in each other's bed on the weekend, even earlier if one
of their fathers was not home and they could not help themselves.  However,
the start of the baseball season became an obstacle to their frequent
rendezvous.  Nonetheless, their love grew and deepened as they got to know
each other.  They already had in common that their fathers were widowers,
and they quickly found they shared tastes in music, movies, and of course,
sex.  They rarely did it in the car and then only if they had nowhere else
to go.  They decided on not taking the chance to be discovered by spending
the night at one another's house; this meant Johnny went home from her
house or took Alicia home from his.  They would rarely limit themselves to
a couple of positions.  Their lovemaking usually included all the games and
practices of their first time.

   Although they were looking forward to spend spring break together, Jack
reminded Alicia that he was planning to take her with him to Philadelphia.
Johnny told Alicia it was all right; after all, he could use spending some
time with his father too.

   Jack was going to Philadelphia on business, but was looking forward to
meet a couple of college friends of his.  The weather was unseasonably warm
that year, and Alicia complained to her father about his telling her to
bring warm clothes.  He apologized best he could.  Later in the afternoon,
they met his friends at a restaurant.  Jonathan and Mary Biddle were just a
year younger than Jack; in fact they had all gone to college together. 
They had a son, an attractive nineteen-year-old brown-haired named Joseph.
Alicia thought to herself, "wouldn't it be nice to get to know him if I
didn't already have a boyfriend..." She almost felt ashamed of
acknowledging his attractiveness, but then remembered she let Johnny look,
too.

   They stayed in the restaurant for dinner, after which the Biddles
brought their guests home.  Jack had accepted their invitation to spend the
night and sat down with them to have some drinks.  Meanwhile, Joseph and
Alicia were walking outside, talking.  As they walked by the pool, he
suggested:

   "Hey, do you want to take a swim?"

   "Is it really the season to go swimming?" asked Alicia although it was
quite warm.

   "It doesn't usually get hot this time of year."

   "I don't know...  I don't even have a bathing suit!"

   "You've never been skinny-dipping before?"

   "Actually, I have...  but not with a guy."

   "Oh, come on!" he said, as he removed his clothes and jumped in the
water.  Alicia was not sure whether going along with him could be cheating;
she did feel hot, and thought a swim would be quite refreshing.  She then
finally decided, "well, if I don't have sex with him, I'm just taking a
swim, aren't I?" She then took off her clothes and joined him.  That swim
felt so good to her.  They just swam around each other for a while, then
splashed each other playfully.  Eventually, he swam over to her.

   "You're really beautiful, you know...."

   "Joseph...  I have a boyfriend."

   "Alicia, you probably won't see me again.  We could just do it and never
tell anyone."

   "I don't think so..."

   "Come on, Alicia..." he said, kissing her neck.  Alicia could not
believe how turned on she was.  Her body was certainly not refusing the
young man's advances.  She then felt his erecting penis near her thigh.  He
was moving towards her privates...

   She then said "No!" and swam away.  She climbed out of the pool, and
covered herself with a towel before running to her bedroom.  Joseph stayed
in the pool and kept swimming.

   Alicia locked the door of her bedroom and lay on the bed, feeling very
guilty about what had almost happened.  She felt especially troubled that
she did not react more quickly.  She had almost let him penetrate her, and
she realized that she had almost wanted to have sex with him.  Even now,
her clitoris was hard, and her vagina was wet with desire.  She stuck a
finger inside herself, took a taste of it, and thought to herself: `No it's
not water...' She was especially puzzled by how turned on she was; the last
time she tried having sex while dating Johnny was that night in the park,
and her body had refused to cooperate.  She put down the towel, and climbed
in the bed, thinking to herself: `Better get to bed before I change my mind
and go fuck him...

   She tossed and turned, trying to fall asleep, but still tortured by
desire.  She started thinking about Johnny, hoping to redirect her sexual
thoughts to the man she loved.  "Hmm..." she thought to herself, "yeah, I
sure could use my baby right now..." She started moving her hands across
her body, in the way Johnny would caress her before making love.  She
started panting, closing her eyes and picturing Johnny, naked with her,
caressing her and arousing her.  She then pictured him inserting himself in
her and stroking her.  "Oooh...  If only he were here..." She then did
something unexpected: she moved her index finger to her vagina, and slid it
in, pretending it was Johnny's penis.  On second thought, she pulled it
out, and inserted the index and middle finger together to more accurately
model his size.  She then stroked herself with her fingers, fantasizing
Johnny was stroking her.  She became increasingly aroused, and started
moaning softly, kicking off the sheet and blanket.

   Then, instead of stroking back and forth, she started spreading her
fingers inside her, rubbing parts of her vagina Johnny's penis did not get
the chance to touch, rub, or stroke.  Those spots also felt wonderful to
her.  After a few minutes of stroking herself all over, she came in a big
orgasm, and moaned much louder.  She then realized she had gotten loud, and
pulled the fingers out.

   But she was still aroused.  She wanted more.  She plunged her index back
in herself, and simulated intercourse once again.  She then noticed a
strange, but pleasurable sensation in her clit.  She moved her finger out
of her vagina, and started rubbing the clitoris itself, picturing in her
mind Johnny was now giving her oral sex.  Her fantasy then took a strange
turn as Johnny's face turned into Joseph's!  Yet, she rubbed faster and
faster, feeling more and more pleasure build up inside of her.  She then
exploded in another great orgasm, but managed to stay fairly quiet this
time.

   Her clitoris suddenly felt no longer pleasurable.  It almost felt
painful to keep rubbing it.  She stopped, getting a chance to catch her
breath.

   "Oh, God," she thought.  "What was that about?  And why didn't I think
of doing it before?" She then realized what had happened.  "Oh, man!  This
was masturbating, wasn't it?" She had vaguely heard of the practice, but
thought it was primarily a male hobby.  What was stranger is that she had
`accidentally' stumbled on it.

   However, she did feel better, less horny, more tired, and ready for bed.
She pulled the sheets upon her, rolled to her side and closed her eyes.

   Five minutes later, she opened them.  "Who am I kidding?" she thought.
"I'm not sleepy.  Not after those orgasms." She felt possessed by desire.
She got up out of the bed, and walked naked out of her room in the hallway.
She then noticed her clothes on the floor, next to the door.  Joseph had
brought them back from the pool and left them at her door.  She also found
a note, which said, `I'm sorry.  No hard feelings?' `How sweet,' she
thought to herself.  `Maybe I could let him play with me?' She dropped her
clothes in her room, and headed to his bedroom.

   Joseph was asleep in his bed.  Alicia looked at him, still very horny.
`I've come this far...  I can't back out now,' she thought.  `Johnny will
never know...' She took two steps toward the bed, but guilt got the best of
her.  `But I will know,' she realized, and turned away.  She climbed back
in bed, rubbed her clit one more time and finally fell asleep.  Meanwhile,
in the master bedroom, Jack was having a threesome with the Biddles. 
Ironically enough, Mary had been a lover of Jack's before he introduced her
to Jonathan.  They had had sex before, but were especially excited to be
reunited.  Jack was stroking Mary in the butt, while she was sucking her
husband's penis.  The men traded positions and then took turns stroking
her. Mary did not like being on top but accepted when Jack asked. 
Eventually, Jack went to bed while the couple went on having sex in the
kitchen while cleaning.

   Alicia gave Johnny a huge hug when she saw him at school the following
Monday.  She did not tell him about what had happened and decided that what
Johnny did not know would not hurt him.  She invited him over after school
and made love with him, having missed him for over a week.  Over the
ensuing weeks, she masturbated occasionally, mostly in the middle of the
night after a sexy dream.

   Soon it was time for the prom.  Alicia was very excited about what they
would do that night.  Her father was out of town for the whole weekend, so
she knew they would spend the night at her house.  To make it even more
special, Johnny and she had agreed to stop making love a couple of weeks
before the prom.  She felt so horny she could not help counting the days
until the event.

   She would not be disappointed.  Johnny picked her up at 6:45, about 45
minutes before the event.  Johnny's breath was taken away when Alicia
opened the door: she was wearing a light green strapless gown, light brown
pantyhose and white pumps.  He was wearing a tuxedo with a green bow tie.

   "You look incredible," he managed to say.

   "You're quite handsome yourself," she replied.  "Come in."

   "This is for you," he said, handing her the obligatory corsage after he
came in.

   "Thank you, sweetie.  Do you want to put it on me?"

   "All right," said Johnny.  He opened the package and slid the flowery
bracelet on her left wrist.  They could see the desire in each other's eye.
They felt so tempted to just blow the whole thing off and just make love
right there, but Johnny finally said:

   "We'd better go."

   "I think you're right," she agreed.

   The couple left for the prom.  Once they arrived, they talked to a few
friends, then sat down.  The dinner ensued, followed by the photo session.
Then it was time to dance.  The first dance was made by the prom's King and
Queen, Jason Newsome and Olivia Baxter, then everyone else joined in.

   Johnny and Alicia danced for about fifteen minutes.  While slow dancing,
Alicia tilted Johnny's head so that she could whisper in his ear: "I need
to go to the bathroom.  How about you?" She pulled back and smiled.  He
smiled back and said "Sure."

   They went to their respective restrooms.  Alicia somehow came out first.
Johnny came out, too, claiming he had been talking to a friend inside. 
Alicia pulled him away from the restroom into an adjacent corridor.  Alicia
then leaned on the wall and whispered: "You know...  I don't have any
panties on..." Johnny took the clue and kneeled down, lifted Alicia's dress
and disappeared under it.  Its lower part was wide enough to hide him
without anyone noticing a difference in Alicia's appearance.  Under the
gown, Johnny started licking her clitoris.  Her breathing accelerated but
she kept from getting too excited.  His skillful tongue made that task all
the harder.  She let out a soft moan while no one was coming in or out of
the bathroom.  She even waved at some of the girls that happened to see her
standing there.

   Johnny came out from under her gown and gave her a kiss.  As they walked
away, she noticed drops on the floor where she was standing.  "Oh my God,"
she said, "I came on the floor!  Oh well!"

   "Do you wanna dance some more?" asked Johnny.  It took her about two
seconds to smile at him and say, seductively:

   "No.  Let's go."

   Johnny drove to Forest Ridge Park, the very place that had angered
Alicia a few months before.  Their following visits had been more pleasant,
whether for just making out, or actually making love in the backseat (or
sometimes in the front!).  As they drove around the park, they noticed a
few of the prom kids there.  Alicia even saw Olivia, the prom queen,
enjoying herself in one of the cars.  "She has nice breasts, doesn't she?"
asked Alicia.  "Yeah.  Wait!  That's not Jason's car!" exclaimed Johnny. 
They laughed about it, figuring Olivia was not the upstanding girl she
always claimed to be.

   Johnny drove deeper into the park than they ever had before, going to a
more secluded part of the park.  He stopped the car and told her he wanted
to try "something new." A huge smile lighted Alicia's face.  She followed
him out.  He opened the trunk and pulled out a blanket.  Alicia's smile
grew even wider.

   The couple walked into the woods, arm in arm.  Arriving at a suitable
spot, a few yards away from the car, Johnny laid the blanket on the ground
and undid his belt.  Alicia got on all fours so that her rear end was
sticking up in the air while her dress fell down on her sides.

   Johnny dropped his pants.  His underwear came down as well.  He
approached Alicia, and pushed the gown around her.  He put his penis in her
and stroked.  Though slightly uncomfortable--her body tensed up all
over--the excitement and the danger of the situation coupled with Johnny's
loving stroke more than made up for it.  She remembered the thrill of her
second sexual experience, that day on the boat.

   "Ali," he said.  Alicia opened her eyes and asked: "What?"

   "We'd better go.  Looks like a security guard's coming."

   "He's not the only one...."

   "I'm serious!"

   "Oh God!" she said, seeing the headlights in the distance, "Let's go!"
Johnny quickly put his pants back on and grabbed the blanket.  Alicia
picked up his undershorts and ran after him.  They got back to the car and
sped away.  Alicia looked back and noticed the guard.  They had left just
in time.

   "That was close!" said Johnny.

   "What a rush, though, huh?" she replied.  Johnny drove out of the park
and back on the street.

   "All this has gotten me hungry," said Alicia.

   "I know what you mean, babe."

   "No, Johnny!  Hungry for food!"

   "Oh, okay.  You wanna get some ice cream?"

   "Sure!" Johnny took her to a small diner.  They appeared to be the only
customers there.  They sat at a booth, their backs to the waitress.  They
ordered ice cream and pie.  After she gave them the order, the young lovers
fed each other, smiling.  Alicia noticed the growing bulge in his pants. 
She unzipped the trousers, pulled his penis out, and started caressing it,
and stroking it with her hand.  He started to tense up.

   "Oh, God.  You're about to cum, aren't you?" she asked him.

   "'Fraid so." Alicia took a quick look back and saw the waitress busy on
the other side of the diner.  She then plunged to keep the juice from
staining the rented tux.

   The ejaculation complete, she asked him, "Is she still looking away?"
Johnny acquiesced; she sat back up, and washed down the semen with ice
cream.

   At about 10:30, he brought her back to her deserted house.  Once in the
living room, Alicia turned the radio on while Johnny opened some of the
wine coolers he had bought earlier with a fake ID.  The two started dancing
and drinking, laughing and kissing.

   Alicia told Johnny to sit down and ease back.  She turned the radio up,
took off her shoes, and started dancing seductively in the middle of the
room.  Johnny took his shoes and socks off, and started unbuttoning his
shirt.  As she danced, she slowly unzipped her gown and slipped out of it,
leaving it on the floor.  There she was, dancing around, wearing nothing
but stockings and the prom corsage.  Johnny smiled at the beautiful sight.
Alicia kept dancing, until she leaned on the wall and waved her finger at
Johnny to come to her.  He knew the time was right.  He got up, took off
his shirt and pants, and walked toward her, completely nude.  Alicia looked
him over, gazing at his beautiful body, his strong arms and legs, and his
erecting penis.

   Johnny kissed Alicia.  She wrapped her legs around him.  He inserted his
member in her and stroked despite the limited footing.  They were enjoying
making love standing up.  A bit later, they headed for the couch and made
love on it, first in the missionary position, then "doggy-style." They
ended up with one leg on the floor and one still on the couch, but they
kept going.

   They turned off the radio and went upstairs, still hungry of desire for
each other.  Alicia took off the stockings but kept on the corsage.  Johnny
told her she looked incredibly sexy with nothing on but a flower.

   They did it all that night.  For hours on end, they gave each other head
(separately and at the same time), he stroked her, she stroked him, he did
her up the butt...  There was nothing stopping them.

   They finally fell asleep at about three o'clock.

   They woke up in each other's arms at 10:30.  They greeted each other
with a kiss.  Next, they took a shower together.  This was a new experience
for them, since they never had had the chance to spend the whole night
together.  Even when his father was away, Johnny did not want to keep
Alicia in the house too long to avoid getting nosey neighbors talking. 
Until now, Alicia's dad had not yet been away for the entire weekend.

   They washed each other, then made love under the running water.  They
felt a little sore and hung over, but they did not care.  They washed their
cum juices away in the water, dried each other off, and headed to the
kitchen, clothesless.  They were quite hungry after the wild night and the
shower fun.  Alicia cooked him pancakes.  After they ate, she looked Johnny
in the eye and said:

   "Sweetie?  Let's go back to bed." They ran back upstairs and made love
again.

   Johnny woke up, then jumped out of bed when he saw it was 12:30.  That
jump awoke Alicia.

   "What's wrong, Johnny?"

   "I just realized I have to take the tux back to the store this
afternoon!"

   "You still have a few hours, don't you?"

   "Yeah, but I have to go to my house and change!"

   "Oh, okay.  Well, let's do that and take it in, and grab some lunch on
the way.  I'll put something on while you get your clothes."

   Johnny ran down to the living room and put his tux back on.  Alicia came
down five minutes later wearing a fairly tight dark red minidress.  The
young lovers then drove to Johnny's house.

   Alicia followed Johnny to his room.  He started taking the tuxedo off.
Alicia looked at him, intensely, and upon seeing his buttocks, could not
help herself.

   "Sweetie?" she asked.  Johnny turned around and saw Alicia step out of
her dress, which she had slid down off herself onto the floor.

   "Alicia, not now!  I've got to take the tux back!  My dad may be back
any minute, too!"

   "So?  The store's not gonna lock up for a while." As she kissed him, any
notion of resistance left Johnny's mind.  They fell on the bed and made
love yet again.

   Once they were done, they got dressed and returned the tuxedo.  Though
it was only five thirty, they went ahead and had dinner seeing as they had
`skipped' lunch.  Johnny then took Alicia back home.  They cleaned the
living room of the empty bottles; Alicia took her gown back to her room,
then handed Johnny his briefs out of her purse.  Later, they sat on the
couch and watched television, cuddling.  Eventually, Alicia asked:

   "You wanna give me head?"

   "C'mon, babe.  We've made love all last night and most of today.  I'm
pretty tired."

   "Please, the TV's not even interesting...." Johnny sighed, leaned down,
slid the bottom part of Alicia's dress up and started licking her privates.
Five minutes later, she felt him stop.

   "Why d'you stop, hon'?" No answer.  Johnny was motionless.

   "Johnny?" She sat up and realized he had fallen asleep.  "Poor baby..."
she said, smiling.  She laid him more comfortably on the couch, went to her
room, undressed, and climbed in her bed.  Still feeling frisky, she rubbed
her clitoris, but fell asleep before being able to cum.

   She woke up at nine o'clock.  She put on a bathrobe and went to check on
her young lover.  He was still sleeping.  She watched him, thinking to
herself: `He's great.  He's good to me, I love being with him, and he's
fantastic in bed.  Could he be the man I'll spend the rest of my life
with?' He woke up, bringing her out of her reverie.

   "Hello, there," she said.

   "Hey.  I'm sorry about falling asleep while I..."

   "It's okay, sweetheart.  I was pretty beaten myself.  I just woke up
too."

   "The past twenty-four hours have been great, Alicia.  I never made love
this much in my life, but it was incredible." She laughed.

   "We're graduating soon.  What are we gonna do then?" she asked
seriously.

   "I don't know.  What I do know is that I want to be with you.  I love
you, Alicia.  I would love nothing more than being with you forever," he
said, as he stood up.

   "Oh, Johnny!  I love you so much!" she said, hugging him.

   "Well, I've gotta go.  I'd like to visit some of our friends on the way
home."

   "Okay.  I'll see you Monday, I guess."

   "I believe I owe you something first."

   "What's that?" He dropped to his knees, opened the bathrobe, and almost
devoured her.

   "Oh, Johnny!  Let me sit down!" She sat on the couch as he kept his
tongue on her clitoris.

   This time, he stayed awake and did not stop until she reached an orgasm.

   School reached its end.  Alicia was very excited about graduating.  She
was looking forward to starting her first year at the University of
Illinois in the fall.  She was especially pleased that Johnny would be
going there too.  She was already making plans to someday the next year
move in to an apartment with her young lover.

   A few hours before the graduation ceremony, Jack Spartling asked his
daughter to sit down so he could talk to her about Johnny.

   "You don't have anything against him, do you?"

   "Oh no, Alicia, of course not.  He's a good kid.  He makes you happy,
doesn't he?"

   "Yes, he certainly does."

   "Well, then!  And I'm sure you make him happy too."

   "I do my best," she said, trying not to betray the true measure of that
answer.

   "I just wanted to let you know that you can invite him over tonight to
celebrate, if you want.  I'll be staying out of the house."

   "Really!  Well, thank you, dad!  Where are you going?"

   "I'm seeing a special lady myself.  I thought it would be kind of unfair
if I didn't give you a chance to grow up."

   "Dad, you're the greatest.  Who's the lady?"

   "She's a friend of my secretary's." Alicia felt incredibly lucky to have
such a progressive father.  Many times, she had heard some of her friends
had to break up because their parents found out about their sexual
activity.

   Alicia looked for Johnny among the sea of graduates.  He seemed
disturbed and distant.

   "What's wrong, sweetie?" she asked.

   "I haven't seen my dad.  He told me he'd be back in time for the
ceremony, but I didn't see him.  I'm getting a bit worried."

   "I'm sorry to hear that, hon'.  I've got good news, though: my dad's
leaving us the house for the whole night.  Wanna come and celebrate?"

   "Sure, baby.  I'll go home and figure out where my dad is, and I'll come
by around ten, okay?"

   "Okay.  See you then.  I'll leave the door open for you."

   Johnny pulled in a few minutes after ten.  As Alicia had said, the door
was unlocked.  The lights were dim in the deserted living room.  He noticed
a note clipped on the wall near the stairwell.  He grabbed it and read: `No
clothes allowed upstairs.' He smiled and undressed.  A naked Johnny walked
up the stairs to Alicia's room.  He opened the door and walked into the
candle-lit room.  Alicia was lying on the bed on her elbows.  She seemed to
still be wearing her commencement gown.  She got up and started walking
toward him.  She was barefoot.  Johnny smiled at her.  She stood next to
him, grabbed his hand and made him unzip the gown.  As he figured, she had
nothing on underneath.  He kissed her and walked her to the bed.  She rid
herself of the gown, kneeled and sucked his cock.  He caressed her hair as
she licked the tip of his penis.  They lay in the bed and the stroking
began.  Alicia had not had an orgasm so intense since the prom night. 
Johnny was in great shape, apparently.  Just when Alicia thought he had
done his best, other orgasms outdid the first.  More fun ensued as they
`doggy-styled.' She got on top to finish up.  As she lay beside him, she
remembered how incredible the first time they made love had been.  This
night's occurrence came in a close second.  She felt pretty tired this
time, too.

   "Wake me up in a few hours so we can do it again, uh?"

   "Okay, Ali.  Sleep well."

   Alicia opened her eyes and saw daylight coming through the window.  She
called out:

   "Johnny?  Why didn't you wake me up before?  Want some breakfast in
bed?"

   Her eyes widened as she received no answer.  She turned around and
noticed she was alone.  She called out his name, got up, and searched the
house.  He was apparently gone.  She figured he might be home.  However,
the phone just rang as she tried to call him.  Her heartbeat was racing
now. She went back upstairs and found a note on her desk.  She nervously
opened it and read:

   "My dear Alicia, It pains me to write this, but I didn't want to see you
cry.  Something happened to my dad and I have to find out what.  I have to
leave right away.  I came last night to make love to you one last time.  I
left this morning.  I can't tell you where I'm going or when I'll come
back. I'll never forget the times we had and I'll never forget you.  I hope
I'll see you again.  Goodbye, Johnny."

   She dropped the note and started crying.  She cried like she had never
cried before.  She felt her whole world crumble.  She loved Johnny like she
never loved any man.  She was sure he was the man with whom she wanted to
spend her life.  Now he was gone.

   Her father came in around nine o'clock.  He found her in the kitchen,
eating ice cream between her tears.  She had cried so much her bathrobe was
stained.  He asked what was wrong and she explained.  He sat down beside
her and comforted her.

   For the next week, she stayed home and cried most of the time.  Her
disappointment turned into anger and she decided to cling back to her old
ways: from then on, if she saw a man she wanted to have sex with, she would
just go after him.  No love, no dating, no strings attached; she felt so
disillusioned that finding a man to `make love' to her was no longer
important.
Early in June, she finally decided to go out and meet new people.  She
knew she was ready to move on because she had finally found her taste for
sex back by masturbating the night before.  Ironically, she ran into some
of her old schoolmates.  They were actually quite supportive and sorry to

hear Johnny had disappeared.

   "Don't worry too much about me, guys.  I've already moved on.  Anybody
wanna dance?"

   She headed to the dance floor and her young friends followed her
promptly.  Her dancing was quite aggressive, and before the end of the
evening, she dragged one of the young men to the bathroom and had sex with
him.  She then went back to the dance floor and picked up another young
man. If her father had not been home that night, she would probably have
brought one--or both--of them home.

   For the next couple of weeks, she managed to have sex with a different
man once every day.  She was completely abandoning herself to whoever
wanted her.  If she noticed a man even glancing at her, she would pick him
up.

   She decided that she would not go to the University of Illinois all by
herself and decided to visit the local campuses around the city.  Northeast
Illinois University did not interest her so much academically, but the
student touring her around proved to be a fine lover; she also slept with
the student giving her a tour of Loyola, and ended up in the room of the
one at Northwestern.

   At DePaul, the situation complicated.  Although she was really hoping to
receive the campus tour from a young man, the admissions office apparently
ran out of male guides that day, and Alicia reluctantly followed a pretty
red-haired coed around the school.  Things changed for the better towards
the end of the tour.  While in the cafeteria, the two ladies ran into the
guide's boyfriend, a comely blond-haired young man.  Alicia wanted him so,
she did not even care that he was spoken for.  Chance seemed to favor
Alicia, as the guide seemed to be called away by a friend of hers.  Alicia
grabbed the young man's hand and took him to the restroom, pushed him in a
stall, and had sex with him.

   Outside, the guide was looking for her boyfriend and Alicia.  The latter
came out of the bathroom and told her that she just had `had to go.' "I
know how you feel," she said.  Alicia smiled.  She then told her guide her
boyfriend had just walked away, remembering something he had to do.

   "He got out of here in quite a hurry.  Is he always like that?"

   "Well, it depends."

   "How about when you guys have sex?"

   "Alicia!  Aren't you getting a bit personal?"

   "You told me to ask questions, if I had any.  Come on, you can tell me.
Who I am gonna tell?  I don't know anybody here."

   "Well, all right.  I'll admit he gets done quickly, sometimes even
before I get..."

   "Before you get an orgasm?"

   "Well, yes, if you want to be that graphic."

   "Does he give you oral sex?"

   "Ooh," she said, apparently disgusted.  "No, I don't think he ever does
that."

   "Well, next time he cums early, have him lick you and kiss you down
there.  There's no reason why you should quit just because he came. 
Besides, he might just get hard again by the time he's done giving you
head."

   "You're a dirty girl, you know that?"

   "That may be, but trust me, your sex life will get better." That
evening, the girl did as Alicia instructed, and indeed found the advice
quite enjoyable.

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