Chapter 1075 Bad Alan in his True Element!
Silver Tier:
William Osborne
Broze Tier:
Danial Haxton, Tangents, JustGotHit, Killstroyer, VoidStar, WendigosArk, Jester Smash
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Alan turned around and took his first good look at Simone since they'd walked into the room five minutes earlier.
Simone had stripped naked, which he appreciated. She struck a cocky pose, both casual yet ready to spring into action.
He liked that pose a lot, too. God! Such a babe! I can't believe all this is happening before the school day even begins. Which reminds me, I don't have much time.
He continued to stare at Simone and said, "Look here, Heather. You could learn a lot from Simone. I don't need to order her around, like I have to with your bitchy ass. Even though she doesn't know me very well yet, she instinctively knows that when we're alone, it's time to get naked."
He walked right up to Simone, and ran a hand up one of her arms and then across her back, as if to inspect some merchandise. "And what a naked body. Look at these legs. Strong. Muscular."n/-o).V))e/-l-/b--1)-n
He ran both hands down Simone's legs and squeezed her dark and toned thighs. Then he let a hand lightly brush her ass cheeks, and cupped her pussy. "Look at this bush. Thick. Hairy. But well trimmed. Nice."
He poked a finger into her pussy lips briefly, but then moved his hands on up her body. "And this stomach. Hard like a marble table. But still, tiny fuzzy, nearly-invisible hair makes it soft to caress." One hand stayed near her pussy and tweaked her clit repeatedly.
Simone shuddered with delight. She found her whole body afire with anticipation. No one had ever made her feel like this before. She knew that Alan could touch her anywhere, do anything to her, and she would not resist. I'm beginning to get it. He has such confidence, such a magic touch! I don't know how much is that I'm burning hot from seeing what he's doing to Heather and how much is his sexual skill. Probably it's more about her. But there's no doubt he's talented!
One of his hands reached Simone's tits. "And look at these tits. Veeerry nice. Why, Heather, I dare say they're more fun to play with than yours. They may be a bit smaller, I can't be sure, but at least they're all real." He brought his other hand up and hefted her breasts up and down a couple of times.
Actually, Simone's breasts had been slightly augmented from a D-cup to an E-cup so she could just slightly out-do Heather in size. However, the job was so well done that he couldn't tell they were enhanced, and Simone saw no reason to correct his mistake. (She'd told him about her implants the first time he'd touched her breasts, but apparently he'd forgotten.)
Simone thought, This is fucked up. He's inspecting me like I'm livestock. No, it's like I'm a slave at a slave market. God, all those horrible stories from history about slave markets, and I'm loving it! He's treating me just like Heather, just like a piece of fuck-meat, and I'm loving that too! Fuck!
She looked over at Heather who looked fairly ridiculous bent over like a frozen statue, with her butt floss abandoned about halfway down her thighs and her top still bunched up around her shoulders. Fuck this! I am NOT going to let myself become like that. I'm not going to become just a Heather clone in his eyes. I have to do something to make myself different. Plus, being treated like this might be fun for a little bit, but not all the time. That's not me. I'm no master, I'm no slave, I'm just ... me. I've gotta keep my cool. Keep my-aiaiaiaieee! Shit! Aiiiieeee!
His hands had found their way to Simone's face, and he inspected it as if he had never touched one before. When he opened her mouth and began to probe around inside with his fingers, Simone lost it and climaxed on the spot. Her knees buckled and she fell to the floor.
He looked at her, and then noted, "You know, you should win some kind of award with that body. You're worthy of my cock."
He smiled and walked away. "Bad Alan" was truly in his element now. He was operating on pure instinct with no care for anyone's feelings.
Simone tried not to consciously focus on the "worthy of my cock" comment. Had she been asked about it when she wasn't fully aroused she would have called it an arrogant and insulting remark. But in the mood she was in, deep down her pride soared and she felt that she would do anything for him.
He made his way back to Heather and said, "You can get on all fours to support yourself, Bitchslut. And I'm sure I don't have to tell you what else to do." He unbuckled his jeans and let them fall to the floor. Then he stepped forward into Heather's face.
"No, Sir." She dropped both hands to the floor, which left her pussy horribly empty for the moment, but there was no choice in the matter. Her body weight needed to be supported in a different way.
Heather lunged at Alan's rigid erection with such an impassioned frenzy on her face that he almost backed off. He was actually afraid she might damage it, as she seemed to be so out of control. But everything happened so quickly that he didn't have a chance to move even if he wanted to.
Funnily enough, as soon as she wrapped her lips around his dick, her demeanor changed. She began to suck contentedly, as if the act had at least temporarily tamed a wild beast within her.
But even as her mouth hummed with happiness, she thought, I can't believe I'm doing this! This sucks! Literally! Me, sucking cock? I fucking hate cocksucking! ... But then again, this is Alan's cock, and his is different. It even tastes different. And I'm not just saying that because it's freshly soaked in the saliva of some other woman...
WAIT! WHAT?!
She did a double take and realized it was true, his boner was wet with saliva and pre-cum. FUCK ME! IT'S SOAKED! How the fuck is that possible, at this ungodly hour of the morning?! He must have had some girl suck on it just to further put me in my place. Well played, Sir, well played!
Her arousal soared even higher, causing her to such with more vigor and passion than ever before.
His wet pole wasn't the only thing driving her wild. What he did to Simone was so hot. He really showed her her place! MMMM! I love sucking on him, wet or not! Alan's seed isn't like other seed. It's special. Magical. MMMM! SIR! God, I need to swallow it! Gallons and gallons of it!
She hummed and sucked and licked with abandon, but then some semblance of the old Heather returned to her head. Wait a minute. What the hell is going on here?! "Magical seed?" Did someone fill me up with stupid pills or something? Am I letting Smurf Boy get the best of me, yet again?
"Smurf Boy" was a derisive name Heather had recently coined for Alan after she'd found out that he used to be into the Smurfs when he was much younger. But she had yet to say it out loud to him or to Simone.
This can't be happening! Sure, I'm gonna suck his cock and love it! But! ... But that's not all. Revenge. I can't forget the revenge. I need to be the one to issue the orders around here! I'M going to be the one to order him to whip his cock out and shove it down my throat! I'm going to own him, body and soul! He's going to be MY pet! I'm gonna suck his cock night and day, but on MY whim! And he's going to fuck my ass even more!
In fact, he's going to be my... what did I say earlier? That's right: he's going to serve ME for MY amusement!
Her lips slid up and down his shaft, almost like a blur. And as for Simone, fuck her! Traitorous, evil, so-called-friend! Ha! They're both going to pay! Everybody's going to pay! God, I'm going to suck so much cock! This delicious, superior cock! UNGH! HNNNG! Sir! Sir! Forget that other girl who was sucking you five minutes ago. I'm better. I'm the best!
In fact, I'm going to speed up my plans and start my revenge today. I can't stand to take even one more day of this crap. When I'm done with him, I'm going to be his only girl! He's gonna pound my ass, morning, noon, and night! Then, when my ass just can't take any more, he'll empty load after load down my throat. Not even Simone will be allowed to taste his magical seed unless I say so!
Awww, fuck. I just thought that corny thing again. But it's so true. It IS practically magical. Mmmm. Tasty pre-cum. Even his pre-cum is like a drug. I love it!
While she thought about all this, she overheard him bark orders to Simone, telling her to get the blindfold and how to prepare the dildo.
Heather loved it. Apparently, Simone was going to do the dildo insertion while Alan supervised and Heather continued to suck his cock. She loved that, too. Whatever anger she had from before was gone. It had all been channeled into pure lust.
