Alice
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Original - Misc › Non-Fiction/True Stories/Autobiographical
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
6,527
Reviews:
3
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Currently Reading:
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Alice
Hey all, this is my story and these are my characters so please don’t rip me off without asking permission.
By the way, these kids are both about 16 so if you have a problem with that you should probably get out now.
Alice watched the pixilated football player run around the TV screen. She was bored. Sooo bored. But, she guessed, it was better than sitting at home watching her parents go at each others throats. GOD! Why didn’t they just get a divorce already! So here she was, just like every other Friday night, sitting at Jennies’ house watching her brother and his friends play PS2 until after midnight when she could be sure it was safe to go home. She glanced over to the couch where Jennie was making coy smiles at her bother’s friend Freddy who had come home from college. Alice knew Jennie was into him, even though he was at least six years older than her. But then again, Jennie would probably flirt with any male thing that walked on two legs. Whore. Alice never understood why Freddy was Scott’s (Jennie’s brother) friend anyways. He was in college and Scott was a junior in high school. Alice looked over to the other couch where Scott and his friend Joey were sharing one of their looks. Was she the only one who could tell they were gay? The boys cheered as they scored a touchdown on the videogame. She decided to go down to the basement and grab a pop.
Downstairs, she walked past the room of Scott’s twin brother John. She could here strains of the latest song by AFI floating through the door. In the snack room Alice grabbed a diet Dr. Pepper out of the mini fridge and sat down on the ragged armchair that was sitting in the corner. She picked up one of Jennies teen queen magazines that was lying on the arm of the chair and began to flip through it. Just as she was reading a particularly brainless article titled “What’s your best fall color” John walked into the room. Oblivious of her presence, Alice watched as he walked over to the fridge and grabbed a pop. She had always like how he wore his wavy black hair just long enough to brush the tips of his ears in a mussy sort of way. Just like his hair, the black clothes he always wore suited him well. Right now he had on a loose black T-shirt that fitted his slightly muscled shoulders perfectly and a pair of baggy black pants that showed off his ass as he leaned over to reach in the fridge. Turning to walk out, he froze as he saw Alice sitting in the chair.
“I didn’t realize you were here” he said, “won’t they notice you’re gone upstairs?” “Between Jennie drooling over Freddy and Joey keeping your brother busy I don’t think they’ll notice a thing.” She replied. John let out a little laugh. “Yeah, my brothers such a fag.” He said. “Well, I’m gonna go back to my room now.” Alice watched him as he walked out of the room. She knew she was stupid for having a crush on him. Aske ake as they were, he couldn’t possibly feel the same about her; she was just his little sisters’ friend.
Alice finished reading the magazine and looked at her watch. 10:30- it had been almost an hour since she had come down here. She decided to go back upstairs and see if anything had changed. As she was walking past the door of John’s room, he stuck his head out and called her name. “Hey, I just got a new poster and I was wondering if you wanted to help me decide where to put it.” Alice had only been in Johns’ room a few times and as she walked through the door she took the chance to take a look around. She like how it was decorated, how it gave off a dark warmth with it’s hues of red and black. There was a short candle lit on the table by his bed and she could smell vanilla incense coming from somewhere. John walked past her and picked up a tube of paper which he unrolled to reveal a Distillers poster. “Do you like it?” he asked. Squealing wasn’t something Alice did, it wasn’t in her character. But now she had to try very hard to keep back a squeal of delight. The Distillers were one of her favorite bands. “It’s great!”
“Where do you think I should put it?” he reached up and placed it on an empty spot above his bed, “here, or” moving over to a spot near the ceiling, “here?”
Alice couldn’t help watching the muscles of his back flex as he reached high above his head. She was so distracted that she forgot to answer his question and stood their stupidly until he turned around and gave her a puzzling look. She quickly looked towards the floor and tried to hide her blush while trying to look like she was deep in thought. A hand came up and gently raised her chin until she was looking John in the face. She drew in a sharp breath as he gently caressed her chin. He pulled his hand back and looked away quickly, trying to hide his embarrassment. “I’m sorry,” he said gruffly “I shouldn’t have” “No,” Alice said, “It’s okay I just thought you didn’t….” John looked deep into her eyes. “I’ve always liked you, since the moment I saw you after we moved here.” Alice could see a blush forming in his cheeks, and by the hotness of her own cheeks knew she was blushing too. In a moment of impulse she stepped forward into his harms. She looked up at him and he kissed her, softly at first, but with a growing passion. In that moment the world just felt so right, like something that had been waiting to happen for eternity finally had. She circled her arms around him and began rubbing the small of his back through his shirt. Alice’s heart was racing and she could hear Johns’ breath growing heavy when they took a break from their kiss. He steered them over towards the bed and leaned her down on top of the soft black comforter. She could feel him pressing hard against her thigh. For a moment he just looked down at her lying there on the bed, and then started caressing her lips again in a deep, needing, kiss. His hand came up and rubbed her breasts through her shirt. Oh how she needed those clothes to be gone, to feel his hands on her naked skin. Like he was reading her mind, Johns’ other hand found the hem of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. He fumbled for a moment at the clasp of her bra and finally she just helped him lift it off over her head like he had the shirt. His hands found their way back to Alice’s breast and he circled the nipple with his thumb, then loweres hes head down and sucked lightly on it with his soft full lips. Alice throbbed with need for him. She dragged her fingers across his back and then lifted his annoying shirt off. She kissed his shoulder then, as a ting ing wave of pleasure hit her, bit it to keep from screaming in lust. Her hands found their way to the button of his pants and she fumbled to undo them, to be able to get at his hot need. He pulled back from her and undid them himself, slipping out of them and then turning his attentions to the undoing of her pants as well. She gasped in pleasure as she felt his firm hands pull he pants down her legs and off over her feat. There was only their underwear separating them from each other. Alice reached down and slid off her panties, by now wet with her need. She pulled down Johns’ boxers and let free his stiff throbbing erection. He pulled back from her for a moment as hebledbled in the drawer of the table beside his bed. She helped him slide it over his erect cock. He pulled her into another deep kiss and slid slowly inside of her, but stopped as he encountered her hymen. She was still a virgin. This might hurt, he whispered in her ear, them pushed through. Alice hid her face against his chest to stifle a whimper of pain. He held still for a moment then slowly started pumping in and out of her. The pain began to recede and gave way to waves of pleasure. It felt so good to have him inside of her, like she was finally complete. He started to speed up his pace and was eventually hammering into her at a great speed. Alice could feel the tension build up inside of her, and then, she was blinded in great rolling waves of pleasure. As she tightened around him, John too was forced over the edge. They curled together each trying to become one with the other. As they finally collapsed in exhaustion Alice fell back into Johns’ arms and caught her breath.
They redressed themselves and Alice made an effort at straightening her hair. “I better go back upstairs; they may actually start to miss me.” She gave him one last kiss and headed up the stairs.
Upstairs, everything was almost exactly as it had been when she’d left. She put her shoes on and started to leave. As Alice took one last look around the room she smiled to herself as she noticed Scott and Joey were conspicuously missing. She walked through the door into the cool night air.
By the way, these kids are both about 16 so if you have a problem with that you should probably get out now.
Alice watched the pixilated football player run around the TV screen. She was bored. Sooo bored. But, she guessed, it was better than sitting at home watching her parents go at each others throats. GOD! Why didn’t they just get a divorce already! So here she was, just like every other Friday night, sitting at Jennies’ house watching her brother and his friends play PS2 until after midnight when she could be sure it was safe to go home. She glanced over to the couch where Jennie was making coy smiles at her bother’s friend Freddy who had come home from college. Alice knew Jennie was into him, even though he was at least six years older than her. But then again, Jennie would probably flirt with any male thing that walked on two legs. Whore. Alice never understood why Freddy was Scott’s (Jennie’s brother) friend anyways. He was in college and Scott was a junior in high school. Alice looked over to the other couch where Scott and his friend Joey were sharing one of their looks. Was she the only one who could tell they were gay? The boys cheered as they scored a touchdown on the videogame. She decided to go down to the basement and grab a pop.
Downstairs, she walked past the room of Scott’s twin brother John. She could here strains of the latest song by AFI floating through the door. In the snack room Alice grabbed a diet Dr. Pepper out of the mini fridge and sat down on the ragged armchair that was sitting in the corner. She picked up one of Jennies teen queen magazines that was lying on the arm of the chair and began to flip through it. Just as she was reading a particularly brainless article titled “What’s your best fall color” John walked into the room. Oblivious of her presence, Alice watched as he walked over to the fridge and grabbed a pop. She had always like how he wore his wavy black hair just long enough to brush the tips of his ears in a mussy sort of way. Just like his hair, the black clothes he always wore suited him well. Right now he had on a loose black T-shirt that fitted his slightly muscled shoulders perfectly and a pair of baggy black pants that showed off his ass as he leaned over to reach in the fridge. Turning to walk out, he froze as he saw Alice sitting in the chair.
“I didn’t realize you were here” he said, “won’t they notice you’re gone upstairs?” “Between Jennie drooling over Freddy and Joey keeping your brother busy I don’t think they’ll notice a thing.” She replied. John let out a little laugh. “Yeah, my brothers such a fag.” He said. “Well, I’m gonna go back to my room now.” Alice watched him as he walked out of the room. She knew she was stupid for having a crush on him. Aske ake as they were, he couldn’t possibly feel the same about her; she was just his little sisters’ friend.
Alice finished reading the magazine and looked at her watch. 10:30- it had been almost an hour since she had come down here. She decided to go back upstairs and see if anything had changed. As she was walking past the door of John’s room, he stuck his head out and called her name. “Hey, I just got a new poster and I was wondering if you wanted to help me decide where to put it.” Alice had only been in Johns’ room a few times and as she walked through the door she took the chance to take a look around. She like how it was decorated, how it gave off a dark warmth with it’s hues of red and black. There was a short candle lit on the table by his bed and she could smell vanilla incense coming from somewhere. John walked past her and picked up a tube of paper which he unrolled to reveal a Distillers poster. “Do you like it?” he asked. Squealing wasn’t something Alice did, it wasn’t in her character. But now she had to try very hard to keep back a squeal of delight. The Distillers were one of her favorite bands. “It’s great!”
“Where do you think I should put it?” he reached up and placed it on an empty spot above his bed, “here, or” moving over to a spot near the ceiling, “here?”
Alice couldn’t help watching the muscles of his back flex as he reached high above his head. She was so distracted that she forgot to answer his question and stood their stupidly until he turned around and gave her a puzzling look. She quickly looked towards the floor and tried to hide her blush while trying to look like she was deep in thought. A hand came up and gently raised her chin until she was looking John in the face. She drew in a sharp breath as he gently caressed her chin. He pulled his hand back and looked away quickly, trying to hide his embarrassment. “I’m sorry,” he said gruffly “I shouldn’t have” “No,” Alice said, “It’s okay I just thought you didn’t….” John looked deep into her eyes. “I’ve always liked you, since the moment I saw you after we moved here.” Alice could see a blush forming in his cheeks, and by the hotness of her own cheeks knew she was blushing too. In a moment of impulse she stepped forward into his harms. She looked up at him and he kissed her, softly at first, but with a growing passion. In that moment the world just felt so right, like something that had been waiting to happen for eternity finally had. She circled her arms around him and began rubbing the small of his back through his shirt. Alice’s heart was racing and she could hear Johns’ breath growing heavy when they took a break from their kiss. He steered them over towards the bed and leaned her down on top of the soft black comforter. She could feel him pressing hard against her thigh. For a moment he just looked down at her lying there on the bed, and then started caressing her lips again in a deep, needing, kiss. His hand came up and rubbed her breasts through her shirt. Oh how she needed those clothes to be gone, to feel his hands on her naked skin. Like he was reading her mind, Johns’ other hand found the hem of her shirt and pulled it off over her head. He fumbled for a moment at the clasp of her bra and finally she just helped him lift it off over her head like he had the shirt. His hands found their way back to Alice’s breast and he circled the nipple with his thumb, then loweres hes head down and sucked lightly on it with his soft full lips. Alice throbbed with need for him. She dragged her fingers across his back and then lifted his annoying shirt off. She kissed his shoulder then, as a ting ing wave of pleasure hit her, bit it to keep from screaming in lust. Her hands found their way to the button of his pants and she fumbled to undo them, to be able to get at his hot need. He pulled back from her and undid them himself, slipping out of them and then turning his attentions to the undoing of her pants as well. She gasped in pleasure as she felt his firm hands pull he pants down her legs and off over her feat. There was only their underwear separating them from each other. Alice reached down and slid off her panties, by now wet with her need. She pulled down Johns’ boxers and let free his stiff throbbing erection. He pulled back from her for a moment as hebledbled in the drawer of the table beside his bed. She helped him slide it over his erect cock. He pulled her into another deep kiss and slid slowly inside of her, but stopped as he encountered her hymen. She was still a virgin. This might hurt, he whispered in her ear, them pushed through. Alice hid her face against his chest to stifle a whimper of pain. He held still for a moment then slowly started pumping in and out of her. The pain began to recede and gave way to waves of pleasure. It felt so good to have him inside of her, like she was finally complete. He started to speed up his pace and was eventually hammering into her at a great speed. Alice could feel the tension build up inside of her, and then, she was blinded in great rolling waves of pleasure. As she tightened around him, John too was forced over the edge. They curled together each trying to become one with the other. As they finally collapsed in exhaustion Alice fell back into Johns’ arms and caught her breath.
They redressed themselves and Alice made an effort at straightening her hair. “I better go back upstairs; they may actually start to miss me.” She gave him one last kiss and headed up the stairs.
Upstairs, everything was almost exactly as it had been when she’d left. She put her shoes on and started to leave. As Alice took one last look around the room she smiled to herself as she noticed Scott and Joey were conspicuously missing. She walked through the door into the cool night air.