Nympho MadnessHow is it that we would grow up with an insatiable nymphomaniac that will do anything to satisfy her craving for sex? I mean this was not just an average girl like some of the others her age, this sweet little short haired sexy tomboy was fresh and ripe, newly born like a ripe peach. She was perfectly lovely and innocent or so we all thought. It all started for me on a cool fall morning on the yellow school bus barreling along Chestnut road to 7th grade. Her name was Alana and she came on to me at least once a week by turning around from her seat and staring at me and looking down and saying nothing. It took into eighth grade for her to pop. ‘“do you have a beautiful cock?” Or “I taste like persimmons sweet boy’. One time she brushed over my lap until it was fully hard straining against my jeans. I had to hold my books to cover it. The problem was Alana was a beautiful, slight 5 foot tall sweetheart of Karaköy Escort a girl with green eyes. She looked like a young Jennifer Connolly.. I couldn’t stop thinking about her. She came on to other friends and no one had the guts or experience to handle her. Fortunately, I was beyond my years and my cock had a mind of its own. I easily rose to 8 rock hard inches like a boomerang. I wanted to undress her anytime anywhere especially when she looked me up and down. Now I was no dweeb. I was 6 feet tall and cut. I was a wrestler and cross country runner so I had the confidence to pound her silly no problem. I think she knew I was huge down there. But I didn’t really know it till much later. Anyway, curious as fuck one weekday after school, I visited her at her pool hoping she was alone. She acted different at first, we toyed around and swam and laid out together and then she started to stretch Escort Karaköy and lightly roll around.. I purred her name ‘Alana, you might wanna play truth or dare?’ She smiled her famous smile. Cut to the chase she slowly peeled down her bikini to reveal a beautiful soft peach fuzzed mound: pink perfection. She said ‘please lightly lick me until I can’t stand it anymore. There’s only one other person in my life that will lick it for me’. What? How could this be anymore tempting than anything I have ever done before. Well… one thing lead to another and I was rolling and pounding her senseless. She grabbed wine bottles, bananas, her dad’s snap on tools, her moms spatulas, cucumbers, and begging me to slowly insert them. She got off 3 times…just went crazy into a humping senseless trance, begging me for more and getting wetter than ever and then passing out in the hot sun. She was so into it I thought Karaköy Escort Bayan this girl had a part of her in another world. I know we were crazed at that age but jeez I couldn’t get enough of her after that regardless how much time passed. I became her part time pool boy and fuck friend.The most fucked up thing was Alana’s Dad came home about a month into all this and found us asleep in her room and well… sorta ignored me, pulled out his little cock and she sucked It in front of me. Then Alana motioned me to pull on her Dad’s cock to help satisfy him !! She told me if I didn’t do it she would tell everyone how huge my cock was and that anyone could suck it including the guys at school so shit man, I did it. I made her dad cum with two fingers pulling on his half pint sized dick. Strange shape too, a tiny cock head. Ha. The whole Dad thing weirded me out for days afterward….It was messed up man ! Alana and I met 8 years later in college and it wasn’t the same. We danced around each other and missed our times together but I think we just grew and changed. You never really can capture and hold onto the energy of who were with each other surrounded by 7th grade innocence..