Author's Note: So even though some things are going on in my life
that are.....not so great, this story and my fantasy story was
all I could think of. So enjoy this....my little devils. I know
it's a weird name for all my viewers but Lady gaga calls her
fans, little monsters and Nicki minaj calls her fans, barbies.
I'm going to call you all my Little Devils. Especially cause you
all take so much joy in my erotica/porn novels. Lol Thank you all
for reading and enjoy this chapter
Chapter 5: Fuck me
It was around five o clock when I got home. Daeton was with me.
For once it months, my house was quiet. I didn't see my mother's
nor my dad's car outside. So I was thankful for that. Me and
Daeton went up to my room. I was on my computer on Twitter and
Daeton was laying on my bed tossing a ball in the air.
I turned the computer off and turned in my chair. "Ms. Grace is
fucking killing me all the spanish bullshit. Everything she says
is in spanish. She's not even teaching us anything." I laughed
and threw another ball at him.
He caught it and sat up in the bed. "Hey, can I ask you something
I've been thinking about?"
"Sure." I responded.
Daeton ran his fingers through his dark brown hair and had a look
of unease on his face.
"You think you'll be willing to start the whole 'no strings
attached' thing again?" I could hardly believe this. He wanted us
to start having sex again? He should have brought this up a few
"Um.....I don't think so, Daeton. I mean.....it was fun when we
did it before but we'll have that whole awkwardness again and I
don't want there to be an awkward feeling between me and my best
friend." Daeton slowly nodded his head.
"Yeah. I can understand that." He threw the ball back to me and I
caught it. He laid back down on the bed and stared up at the
ceiling. I felt bad because Daeton didn't exactly have anybody.
And there was a long story why.
When nine o clock came around, Daeton left and I get in the
shower excited to see Mr. `Alenson. I have got to figure out what
his first name is. I grabbed black laced panties and slipped them
on along with the same color bra. I placed on japanese cherry
blossom lotion and slipped on a black pair of jeans and a long
sleeved white shirt. I put on my shoes and combed my hair. I
brushed my teeth and put on some lip gloss. I hurried downstairs
for a glass of water and ran back upstairs to take my birth
control pills. Could not forget those. That would just spell
disaster. I grabbed my black jacket and car keys and was out the
I drove down the road and parked in the driveway to his house. I
got out of the car and closed the door. As soon as I was about to
knock on the door, it opened. Mr. Alenson smiled at me and pulled
me into his house. He kissed me immediatley. My jacket was
already on the floor and my shoes were already off.
He picked me up and laid me down on the couch. He got on top of
me and laid between my legs. He pulled his white shirt over his
head and threw it on the floor. He leaned down and softly brushed
his lips against mine. His hands slipped under my shirt and he
squeezed my breast really hard. I let out a whimper of pain and
He continued to straddle me as he managed to pull my shirt up
over my head. I felt his lips brushing lightly over my stomach
giving me goosebumps. I closed my eyes and sighed. I felt my
jeans being pulled down and he threw them on the floor next to
his shirt. He smiled at my black lace panties. "Are these for
me?" He asked. I smiled. He gently kissed my inner thighs and
that got me wet. I felt his breath tickling my clit through the
panties and it made me moan. He smiled and licked my clit through
the panties. I moaned and jerked my hips forward. I grabbed the
back of the couch in my hand and threw my head back against the
arm of the couch.
He slid my panties down my thighs and then my legs and down to my
ankles. I kicked them off and they landed on the other side of
the couch. His tongue swirled around my clit. He licked, sucked
and bit it. I realized that tears were slipping down my eyes
because of how good this felt. The feeling was building up. I was
about to cum. I kept my eyes closed and let out loud moans of
ecstacy as I felt my orgasm run up my body. I breathed deeply
trying to stay calm as he continued to tease my body with every
kiss. And with every touch. It was toruture. I really want him to
fuck me but I decided to stay patient because I was enjoying this
He reached under me and unsnapped my bra and took it off of me.
He smiled at my naked body and his hand touched my cheek softly.
He lips kissed every part of my body. And every kiss made me
whimper in pleasure. "You want me to fuck you now?" I nodded. He
smiled and pulled his pants down. His cock was huge and erect. He
stroked it a couple times with his hand while looking down at me.
My hand replaced his as I continued to jack him off. He closed
his eyes and moaned.
He opened his eyes and kissed me as I continued stroking him back
and forth. "I'm about to cum." He whispered. He then took my hand
away and positioned himself in between my legs. With one hard
thrust, he entered me deeply and slowly. He attacked my lips to
hide my moaning. He grabbed my leg and placed it over his hip.
"You feel so good, April." He whispered against my lips. "You do
too." I responded. He placed his hands beside either side of my
face and started doing long, hard strokes. It wasn't like we were
just having casual sex, It was almost as if we were making love.
But I liked it and I wanted it.
I curved my fingers into his hair and stared deep in his eyes as
he kept thrusting back and forth. We moaned in unison. He wiped
away the tears that were slipping down the side of my face and
kissed me deeply. He kissed me until I was out of breath. He
grabbed my wrists and pinned them down as I moaned as he started
fucking me faster. His hands were suddenly on my waist and he
pulled me up as he sat on his legs and I was on his thighs. I
threw my head back and moaned as I began to ride him. I knew I
was about to cum at any minute.
He dug his nails into my hip. It hurted but just added to the
pleasure. His lips found mine and our tongues rubbed together in
a sensual motion. I gasped as I felt an explosion of pleasure
deep in my pussy. I wanted to scream to the top of my lungs but I
just kissed him hard to keep me quiet. He fell back on the couch
and I fell down laying on his chest.
I felt his heart beating beating hard and fast against his chest.
I felt his every breath as his chest heaved up and down. My heart
beat was beating just as hard and just as fast. I buried my face
in his chest and breathed deeply. Mr. Alenson placed a hand on my
back. "You okay?" He asked softly. I raised my head to look at
him. "I'm great." I smiled at him and he smiled back.
He placed his hand on my ass and pressed down so that he cock was
deep in my pussy. I moaned unexpectantly. He grinned. "You belong
to me. Don't fuck anyone else okay?" I stared into his eyes. Mr.
ALenson was perhaps becoming too attached? "Okay." I answered
anyway. He gave me a quick kiss before making us both sit up.
"Why don't you get your clothes on and we'll go have a snack or
something." I nodded and slowly got off of him. Placed my panties
back on and my shirt. I left my jeans off.
Mr. Alenson placed his pants back on and led me to the kitchen.
The floor was tile and white. The counters and cabinets were
white also. The refrigerator was silver and he had a table and
chair set that had four white chairs and a glass table. I hopped
onto the counter and watched him as he got some strawberries,
cherries, and whipped cream and placed them on the counter. He
winked at me and turned to open the freezer and took out a carton
of Ice cream. He grabbed everything and placed everything on the
counter beside the one I was sitting on. He held up a strawberry
and I took a bite out of it while staring into his eyes. He
smiled and ate the rest of the strawberry. He got out two bowls
and took a spoonful of ice cream and looked at me. I opened my
mouth as he fed it to me. I licked my lips and smiled at him.
He placed at least three huge scoops of ice cream in the bowls.
He cut up the strwberries and placed them in. He then, put in
three cherries each and squirted chocolate and caramel on top of
it all. My fucking goodness. We sat on the livingroom floor and
talked. He asked me about what I wanted to be after high school
and where I would be. My future was a little blurry right now.
He placed his hand on my thigh and rubbed it back and forth. "You
love touching me, don't you?" I asked with a small smile on my
"Yes. Actually, I do. I like the way your skin feels beneath my
fingers." His eyes stayed on mine.
"Don't take this the wrong way but why don't you have a
girlfriend?" I asked. He looked shocked by my sudden question.
"Excuse me?" He asked.
I shrugged. "I mean you're hot and have this nice house and a
good job. I just don't understand why you don't have a
"Well......me and my past girlfriends weren't
exactly.......compatible. So I decided to stop searching for the
"The one? Aren't you only like twenty three?" He chuckled.
"I'm actually twenty eight but what does that mean?"
"I mean at such a young age shouldn't you like......explore some
more before you try to settle down?" I asked popping a strawberry
in my mouth. He shrugged. "Not every guy despises a monogomous
relationship." He responded.
""I didn't say anything about monogomy. I'm just saying to get to
know more people and just...well you know."
"While we're on the subject, why don't you have a boyfriend?
You're beautiful, smart and fun to be with." I blushed and took a
bite out of my ice cream.
"I guess I haven't really found anybody that interest me that
much. All the high school guys are the same." Mr. Alenson nodded.
"The cocky jock rich type?" I nodded. He smiled. "I was that way
once until I realized that if I'm focusing on girls and sports
and money in highschool and not education, then I'm not going to
have any of that in the future."
He was right. He was absolutely right. Why did this 'thing' me
and him have have to be illegal? Mr. Alenson was fun to be
around. I liked him alot more than I should.
"What is your first name?" I asked.
"Michael." He answered. Finally I found it out. But calling my
teacher Michael made me feel awkward. I didn't know why.
"Well, Michael, how long is this whole situation going to be
going on?" I asked taking one last bite of my ice cream. He
smiled. "I told you once we start, we're not stopping." I don't
know but for some reason, that sentence made me nervous. He means
like we're not stopping ever? I mean once I get out of high
school, I'm sure I'm going to meet some other guy and get married
and have kids. I wouldn't want to betray them all by sleeping
with my high school Art teacher.
"What if someone finds out?" I asked getting concerned. It was
over for him if someone found out about our secret relationship.
He pulled me into his lap so that I was facing him. "No one will
find out as long as you don't say a word." He whispered and then
he kissed me.