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They had gone back to her place, while her parents were out, and had a couple of glasses of wine. Talking about boys and sex, with the booze, made them both really horny. As there was no cock available, they slipped off each other’s clothes, kissed and fingered each other before trying the 69 position to make them both come. This was a very special experience, and something she had dreamed about trying but not what she wanted to do regularly. She quickly discovered that the boys who were brash and boasted about their sexual exploits were usually the worst lovers. She particularly liked fucking boys who were teen inexperienced, or even virgins, because she could control the pace of the encounter and she enjoyed educating them as John had done with her the summer before. Then there was Alan, the class nerd. He was brilliant at maths and the teachers hated him because he would frequently challenge what they were trying to teach. It was during these intellectual duals, which he invariably won, creampie that he felt really confident in himself and self-assured. He did not hang out with girls and was often branded as gay by his more unkind classmates. Anastasia did not think he was because he did not hang out much with boys either. Alan was tall and lanky with unkempt hair. He usually wore cloths that seldom matched and did nothing to improve his unattractive image. He was physically fit. He was a good runner and was occasionally picked for school sports teams, but maths was his passion. It was the start of the summer term and as Anastasia was leaving school one Friday she met Alan who was also on the way home. “Hi Alan, I’m glad I met you, I have a maths assignment I just can’t get my head around, could you help me?” “Hi Anna, sure, what is it?” He replied “My book’s at cumshot home, so could you come and take a look?” “I would love to, but my parents are expecting me home”. Alan’s Dad was a complete arsehole and bully. He gave Alan hell, always telling him to ‘Man up and stop reading those maths books’. Earlier in the year, he came to watch one of Alan’s games at school. Alan injured his foot and the coach pulled him off the field with what later turned out to be a broken bone. Alan’s Dad disputed the decision and in the altercation with the coach that followed he was dragged out of the school by the security guard, a large ex-marine, and banned from ever visiting the school again. Alan should have been embarrassed but everyone know what his blowjob Dad was like and most people sympathised with him. Alan’s Mother was a quiet, usually quite timid woman. Although she worried a lot about her son, she had much more faith in Alan’s future than his Dad and did not see any reason to discourage his interest in maths. Whenever she stood up to her husband, he would lose his temper and rant about what a pussy he was and blame it on her for being too soft. “Give them a call and tell them asian you are hanging out with some guys”, Anastasia suggested. He took his phone out of his pockets and spoke to his Mother – she did not mind and was pleased he was socialising. They got back to her house and went in. Anastasia’s Dad and Stepmother were away for the weekend. They needed some private time and realised Anastasia sometimes needed the house to herself. Anastasia’s Stepmother was very noisy when she was making love. The house was small with thin walls and Anastasia’s bedroom was next to theirs so she could always hear them. Anastasia was pleased her Dad had got his sex life back after an awful time he had with her Mother over the last few years. Anastasia found listening to their lovemaking was very arousing and she would finger her own pussy to silently bring herself to a climax while they were doing it. Alan and Anastasia sat at the table, plain brown wood from a cheap furniture store and surrounded by four matching rickety chairs. “My book is upstairs, I’ll just go and get it. James' mind reeled as he came down from his unwilling sexual high. I stood up and pulled up my panties. I grunt out in agony. They both knew what was going to happen. On the first day in her new house, Bill arrived home and said, “I was thinking out loud in the lounge at work that I probably wouldn’t have the time to spend keeping the landscape as beautiful as it is. Then Marcus said that his son, out of high school and 19, but instead of college, he was beginning a career in landscaping and his new company now had seven teen clients. 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