Allison 2

Once I was settled in, I didn’t do too much at all. I was still too scared to do anything, so all I did was go to the gym and school. That was absolutely it. Did I get home sick, only for my baby sister, that was it, any everything and every one else, I wasn’t even a little home sick. Like I said, Allison and I spent a lot of time communicating. As time passed I found out that Jennifer lost a lot of her friends as a result of what she did, and for what she had them do to me. People started turning their backs on that family. Allison started with counseling because of everything that happened, I didn’t know that her watching my struggles affected her as deeply as they did. She eventually went to church leaders and told them absolutely everything that happened. She even had the statement that grandma had from the girls. I don’t know what happened after that, and neither did my baby sister. It was as though the church didn’t care because nothing was done. Try as they might, my family tried to contact me, but that was a little hard since they had no contact information for me. As far as they were concerned, I fell off the face of the planet. I didn’t want anything to do with them, I was done with it all, I was done with them, accept for Allison.

When I moved to Kansas City, my grand parents insisted that I not pay rent at all. I tried like hell to talk them out of it, but they insisted on paying my rent as I attended school, but they also wanted me to save my money. They wanted me to focus on working out and school and that was it. Although I didn’t want them too, I finally caved and agreed to let them. I had to come up with terms of the agreement in order for me to feel good about it. I had already started school and holy shit was it fun! I had so much study and gym time that it wasn’t funny, but I was getting bored. As I attended they gym I noticed this blonde girl that kept watching and following me around. She always smiled at me when she saw me. After almost two months of this, I went and sat in the jacuzzi after a long four hour work out. She came out in a small bikini and once she saw me sitting there, she smiled.

“Mind if I join you?” She asked.

“No not at all.” I said.

“Thanks, you’re new, I haven’t seen you around before.” She said as she climbed into the jacuzzi.

“Yeah I’m pretty new, I’ve been here for a couple of months now.” I said.

“Where are you from?” She asked.

“Utah.” I replied nervous as hell.

“Wow, you’re a long way from home.” She said as she smiled.

“Yeah, and I’m glad I am.” I said.

“How old are you?” She asked.

“I’m 18.” I replied.

“Hey so am I. How long have you been working out?” She asked.

“A long time.” I said as I laughed a little.

“How old were you when you started?” She asked.

“I was probably about 11 or 12 when I started.” I replied.

“What made you start?” She asked.

“It was actually a form of punishment at home. Every time I got into trouble, my parents made me work out in the gym for a long time.” I said.

“Well then you must have really gotten into trouble a lot cause, damn. Forgive me for being so forward, but my god you have a very very amazing body. You look really really good.” She said making me smile.

“Thank you, you look good too. I’m Jake.” I said as I extended my hand.

“You’re welcome, my name is Marissa. So do you have a girlfriend?” She asked.

“No I don’t.” I replied.

“Are you serious?! You’re really hot and you don’t have a girlfriend?” She asked.

“No and I’ve never had one.” I replied.

“Oh my god. Why?” She asked.

“Let’s just say that I lived an extremely sheltered life.” I replied.

“I’d say so, we may have to fix that. I know I would definitely jump at the chance to be with you, my god.” She said.

“So are you like a virgin still?” She asked.

“Yeah I am.” I replied nervously.

“Oh god. Well, don’t worry I don’t think that’s a bad thing trust me. You’re crazy crazy hot, so I’m amazed that you never had a girlfriend and are still a virgin.” She said.

“Thanks.” I said.

“What are you doing after this?” She asked.

“Nothing actually.” I replied.

“Well you should come with me, I’m going to go hang out with some friends.” She said.

“Are you sure that would be ok?” I asked.

“I don’t see why not.” She replied.

“Ok then, I will.” I said.

“Awesome.” She said.

“So did you come here just for school or what?” She asked.

“Well that and I came here to escape from my family.” I replied.

“Do you not like them or something?” She asked.

“You can say that. My little sister is the only one I get along with so she is excluded from everything.” I replied.

“Are you two close?” She asked.

“Yes we are.” I replied.

“That’s so cool. I’m not close to anyone in my family.” She said.

“You have one of those too huh?” I asked.

“You can say that. I like you, you’re a really nice guy.” She said.

“Yes I am.” I said as we both laughed a little.

Marissa was incredibly hot. She had an amazing amazing body too. She had long blonde hair and was pretty small. She had pretty decent sized tits, about a c cup. As we sat there we had a very long conversation about our families. Later that evening she came by and picked me up and we went and hung out with her friends. All of her friends were incredibly impressed with my body, so much so that I had a ton of female hands all over me that entire night. Marissa was all over me as though we were dating. She took me home and left. As time passed she and I became really really great friends. She was a stripper at a local strip bar and I was able to get in for free. I told Allison all about her, and when she found out that she was a stripper, she didn’t even flinch. She just said to try to not get her pregnant as she laughed. One day Marissa got really bored and decided to just come over to my place and hang out with me. Her boyfriend was out of town and she didn’t have to work. She came over and she and I watched movies together, but apparently she was bored with that. She and carried on a conversation with me the entire time the movie played. As time passed I noticed that she was rubbing my leg a lot, as in my inner thigh. As more time progresses she started to make me hard as hell and she knew it. Before long she and I were making out like crazy. After kissing and touching for what seemed like hours, she broke the kiss and looked into my eyes.

“I’m not going to lie, I really want you right now.” She whispered.

“You do?” I asked.

“Yeah, how would you feel about loosing your virginity tonight?” She asked as she ground on me.

“I would love it.” I replied.

“God I’m so glad you said that.” She hissed.

“Are you?” I asked.

“Yes I am, cause if it’s ok, I am going to take your virginity.” She said.

“It’s ok.” I whispered.

She then slid off of me and started to take her clothes off. She was the very first naked woman I had ever seen and she knew it. My cock throbbed so hard in my pants once I realized that her pussy was completely shaved and bald. My god her pussy looked so so good!

“Stand up, I wanna take your clothes off.” She hissed.

She took my shirt off slowly as she kissed and licked my chest and abs. She kissed her way down as she undid my belt and pants. She pulled them and my underwear down at the same time. My cock sprung out and hit her in the chest making her suck air through her teeth hard.

“Hhhhhhhhholy ssshhhhhhhhit!” She hissed as she looked up at me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“Oh god nothing is wrong baby. You’re just fucking huge!” She said with a very shocked look on her face.

“Is that bad?” I asked as she wrapped her hand around my shaft and stroked me slowly and gently.

“It’s going to be for a lot of girls, I won’t lie. Guys with cocks this huge have a hard time keeping girls because they can’t handle a real man. Others prefer them this big, I personally love big cocks. You’re not just big, you’re huge! Have you ever measured yourself?” She asked.

“No I haven’t.” I replied.

“Do you have a tape measure?” She asked.

“Yeah, it’s in the kitchen.” I replied.

“Do you mind if I measure this massive gorgeous thing?” She asked.

“No, go ahead.” I replied.

“Wait here.” She said as she stood up and walked to the kitchen.

She came out and measured me and laughed once she and I both realized how big I was.

“Holy shit! Oh wow Jake! 10 inches?!” She asked surprised as hell and laughing in shock.

“I didn’t even know I was that big.” I said.

“You’re really thick too. My fingers don’t even reach for gods sake, look how far they are separated.” She moaned slightly as she examined me closely and slowly.

“I take it you like it?” I asked as I smiled.

“Are you sure you’re not black?” She moaned.

“Yeah I’m pretty sure.” I said as I laughed.

“I don’t know, I’ve been with black guys before, you’re quite a bit bigger than they were.” She said as she smiled up at me.

My jaw dropped and my eyes bugged out when she started to lick and kiss my cock. It felt so damn amazing to feel a woman’s lips and tongue all over it. I moaned out as she opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around me, I just about lost it as she sucked my cock. She started to moan as she played with herself and sucked my cock at the same time. Finally she popped me out of her mouth and stood up, pushing me onto the couch as she did. She straddled me and slid her slimy pussy up and down the length of my cock as she kissed me hard. She broke the kiss and grabbed her purse.

“I’m not sure I have any condoms big enough for your massive cock.” She hissed as she grinned.

“That sucks.” I said as she continued to grind on me as she dug through her purse.

“Oh look! I do have one.” She said as she pulled a huge condom out.

“Get ready baby.” She hissed.

I watched her slide back and lift my cock up. I watched her roll the condom on and groaned because it felt really good. Once it was on, she kissed me again as she lifted herself up as high as she could. She broke the kiss and grabbed my cock.

“Are you ready?” She asked.

“Yeah I am.” I replied.

She tried quite a few times to get me inside of her. She wanted me in her so bad that she didn’t give up. She pulled a bottle of lube out and saturated my cock and her pussy with it before she tried a few more times. She and I moaned out as I felt the warm slippery flesh of her pussy encase and squeeze my cock. I felt her sit all the way down making my entire body tense up. She moaned loud once she felt me stretch her insides.

“How does it feel?” She asked.

“So, sss…so good.” I moaned.

“Fuck I’m not going to last long.” She whimpered.

“Why?” I asked.

“I’ve never had a cock this big before.” She hissed.

“I’m not going to last either.” I said.

“Of course not baby, you’re a virgin, or at least you were.” She said as she giggled.

I moaned out loud as she lifted herself up and back down. I already felt my balls start to tighten as she slid up and down again. She moaned and I felt her insides do something that sent me to a whole other planet. As she rose up for the third time, she started to gasp like crazy and moan out. She couldn’t breath and her body started to jerk and shake. She tensed up and trembled violently as I felt this amazing amount of hot liquid pour and squirt out of her and all over my cock and balls. Her hips jerked and before I knew it, everything went white and my entire body went as stiff as a board. I couldn’t breath at all. Then the most amazing sensation ripped through me like massive electrical jolts. My cock felt like it swelled up more and I moaned out loud. My hips thrusted up jerkingly as I exploded in my condom. It was by far thee best feeling I had ever experienced in my entire life. After she took my virginity, she cleaned up and went to the store to buy more condoms. Let’s just say that it’s a good thing that I didn’t have school the next day. Even though I spent a lot of time on the phone with my sister, Marissa and I had sex pretty much all night long. I was even deep inside of her while I talked to my sister. That night she took a bunch of selfies with my hard cock against her face or in her mouth. Which came in handy for her because her boyfriend cheated on her too. So she just sent those pics to him to show him that he wasn’t the only one cheating.

Marissa taught me a hell of a lot of things, like how to eat pussy, and a few sex fun positions. By the next morning we were both sore as hell. From that day on, she and I became friends with benefits, or fuck buddies. We never actually dated, but we met up at times for a good hard all nighter. Apparently I was a good fuck, because she always told me that I was. It showed too because she would come over often just to get fucked. She got me addicted to eating pussy too, so I was constantly licking and eating her. It was weird having a friend with benefits at first, but after a while I started to love it. I started to love sex quite a bit, and the more I had sex, the better I started getting at it. I told my sister about Marissa and what we had been doing and she seemed to take it quite well. I was worried that she would get mad at me, but she didn’t. In fact she was jealous that I was having sex and she wasn’t, in fact she came right out and told me that she was jealous. A month passed and even though Marissa and I were having sex regularly, we never actually dated. She dated other men and all, but she would always want my cock. There were even times that we would meet up in the locker rooms at our gym just to have sex. We used a condom every time we fucked without fail, even though we both knew we were clean. But because of her cheating boyfriend we had to play it safe. Marissa taught me so many different sex positions, like the weaver, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, the bridge, the folding chair, the double worm, stand up, spooning and the straddle. Oh my god were those amazing amazing times, and I loved that she had so many massive orgasms. I never had to worry about getting laid, if I got horny all I had to do was call her. That went on for some time and there was one day I was hanging out with her and her friends when Marissa walked up to me with a flier.

“Look at this.” She said.

“What is it?” I asked.

“Just read it.” She said.

I looked at the flier and read it. It was an advertisement for men’s amateur night at the strip club she worked at. Any person can do it and there were going to be a few judges, all female. It was a ladies only night and they were going to have amateur males dance and strip for them. They had a third, second, first and grand prizes for the contestants. It said that the guest judge was a very very famous porn star. I’ll call her Cynthia for the sake of this story, and to stay out of trouble. I had never seen porn once in my life so I had no idea who she was.

“Ok so why are you giving this to me.” I asked.

“You should totally do that.” She said.

“You want me to dance and strip?” I asked.

“Well yeah but only if you want to. You have the perfect body and you’re really hot, so I don’t think you’ll do all that bad.” She replied.

“Do you think I’ll do ok?” I asked.

“I think you’ll win actually.” She said.

“Ok, why the hell not?” I asked.

“So do you want me to sign you up?” She asked.

“Yeah what the hell. When is it?” I asked.

“Next month, but you only have a week to sign up for it.” She said.

“So let’s go sign up for it.” I said.

She took my hand and we went online and signed me up for the contest. From that day until the contest, Marissa taught me how to dance like a stripper and had me do a few parties just to practice. Apparently I was really good at it because I got a bunch of blow jobs. Every party I did, I ended up having quite a few mouths on and around my cock. Marissa then told me to shave my cock and balls, and since I had never done it, she came over to my house the night before and helped me shave my junk. Oh my god did we ever fuck hard that night! The next day we got up and went to the gym like always, then I went to school and took a test. I passed it with the highest score in the class, I was happy as hell about it. That night I went home and later went to the club. I was ushered in by Marissa and taken back to a room where her and a few of her friends were. They had me put some sexy clothes on and they rubbed oil all over my body, then we waited. After a several over confident dudes, I went on stage and did my thing. I wasn’t all that nervous because I didn’t know Cynthia or who she was. All I knew was that she was a small hot brunette. I had so many women screaming and yelling at me as I stripped down almost till I was completely nude. That brunette looked at my bulge and her eyes opened wide as did her mouth. I saw her mouth the words wow as she looked at it.

Needless to say, I won the grand prize, which was the very last thing that I was expecting at all. Part of the prize was a full night out with Cynthia. Marissa thought it was a good idea to show me some of the films that she was in so I would know who she was, and why she was so famous. I couldn’t believe what I saw, and yes, Marissa and I fucked like rabbits after watching those films. Later the next evening a limo came to my place to pick me up. I was nervous now, I was going out with a damn porn star. It turned out to be a really great night actually. I found something out about her. She was a member of the church that I was excommunicated from. I actually told her about everything that happened to me and why I was so far away from them. Her story was similar to mine, we clicked really well. We became friends really quick. She was very impressed that I didn’t try to fuck her like every other guy she went on dates with. I some how earned a hell of a lot of respect from her. She told me that I was unlike any guy that she had met. She respected me so much that she said that she was going to help make me famous. She told me that I was a natural as a stripper and that I was really good. She even told me that she was impressed with my package. She and I hung out all night long, and she loved that she didn’t feel like she was on a date. She felt like she was just hanging out with a friend. She came over to my place and we actually sat and watched a movie. When she left she gave me her number and made me promise to keep in touch with her.

From that day on, I started stripping as often as possible. I traveled around and stripped for various parties and clubs, however, my schooling remained my first priority, that was the one thing I wanted to get done. I wanted to be a helicopter pilot really bad, so that was my main focus. As time passed I had become fairly famous, and I became the most requested stripper in the KC area. Mainly because Cynthia made posters and cards for me. She had me strike a few poses with her, and she even endorsed me on my card itself. I didn’t realize that I would be making so much money doing that at all, until I was in the middle of it. I made so much money that I was able to pay my grandparents back the money they spent on me. As my 19th and 20th birthday passed, my fame as a stripper had grown quite a bit. Why you ask? Because I started to film and star in a bunch of porn flicks, everyone of the films I did were all teen hardcore films. I starred with mostly brand new starlets who were no older than 18 or 19. I did do some with seasoned young starlets, but my all time favorite ones were with Cynthia, mainly because she and I were really really good friends by this point. She and I were as close as Marissa and I were, only I fucked Cynthia on camera. I was amazed at how they made me look so different in the photos and movies. Cynthia was the one who got me started in all of that and made me as famous as I was. I also did a lot of hardcore photos in pretty much all of the teen porn mags out there. That also furthered my fame as a stripper like crazy.

I was working out like crazy, doing hardcore photo shoots, stripping, and filming porn during the winter months and tornado season when it stormed it ass off since I couldn’t fly. I had my private pilots license by then so I was actually able to fly, and did so regularly weather permitting, to add hours to my books if you will. I still spent more time in school and the gym than I did as a stripper / porn star, so I could hopefully get my commercial license. By the time I was 23, I had my commercial licensing and was working to get my instructors license. I was making great money by the time I was 23 years old. Between my job as a pilot and stripper/porn star, I was making a hell of a lot more than my dad did and he was an orthopedic surgeon. Since I had my commercial pilots license now, I was flying rich people around for a private company, so not only did I get to fly a lot, I was adding a bunch more hours to my flight time, furthering my experience level. Of course I had to learn a bunch of different types of panels and instruments as I went. I saved every single dime of money I had. I started doing porn and stripping at 18 years old and by time I was damn near 24, I had saved up to almost 8 million. I never spent a dime all of that time, I saved everything except to pay rent and other bills. So not only did I pay my grand parents back, I purchased a huge place for just over one million. It had two floors, but each floor had huge and very tall ceilings. The second floor had a balcony that wrapped around in the shape of a u.

It had a huge out door balcony that over looked the city and a big roof top lounge, at one point it was an exclusive, incredibly ritzy restaurant/art gallery. Only the crem dela crem of society, as in the elite, multi millionaire CEO, judges, doctors could afford to even enter that place. It was like those restaurants that think they’re feeding ants, you know, the portions that were so small that you could eat it in one bite, then leave and go to Wendy’s to buy a triple cheese burger and a large fry because you’re still starving. It was a black tie place. No “normal” person in society could afford to so much as darken the 15 floor buildings entrance doors, much less go inside. Below this snob restaurant, were actual condos and lofts where a lot of the “elite” lived. Look, I have no issue with those who make a lot of money, I don’t. They worked hard for what they have, and they deserve to enjoy it, it’s the way some of them treat those who are less fortunate that I can’t stand. They are the ones I absolutely hated. That was the huge reason I decided to purchase the place. The way they acted when I walked in pissed me off. I had so many incredibly rich people who made fun of me because “there was no way I could afford that place”. A number of them literally came to me laughing in my face as they told me that I shouldn’t even be there. They even made fun of the suit I was wearing because it wasn’t a 20,000 dollar suit. I wanted to punch them in their throats so bad my teeth hurt. “Fuck you mother fuckers” I thought as I left, raced to the bank, got a cashiers check as fast as possible and went back. They all stared at me like I was a retard and even started talking about how sorry they felt for me.

“Has it sold yet?” I asked as I looked at the realtor, who also hated those pompous fuckers, I could tell.

“No sir, not yet.” She replied.

You should have seen the faces of those arrogant, pompous fuckers when I dropped the cashiers check with the full asking amount, and then some on the table of the realtor who was selling it. The pompous fuckers just didn’t know that I had that much there, or that it was a cashiers check.

“Please tell me this is what the sellers were asking for. I can’t let them have it.” I said as I pointed my thumb to them.

“As a matter of fact sir, this is 500 thousand dollars over the asking price.” The realtor said, so everyone could hear.

“Hmmmm, looks like I do have the money after all.” I said pompously, looking and mocking every single one of them.

“I can’t stand them either.” She said as she smiled.

“They’re fucking assholes, do me a favor, tell them that you need to check with the seller, and can we get the paper work here, as in now?