I’M GOING TO FUCK YOUR BRAINS OUT
Part VII
I’ll admit it. It was fun going over to Allison’s house to fuck her in her own room. I mean sure, it was fun having her come to me and all that but my mom was there and I got to tell you, the thought that your mom might come in and catch you screwing the next door neighbor is not the most pleasant of ideas. In fact, if you let your mind dwell on that, it kind of kills off any amorous thoughts that you might have had. Trust me. I know.
Of course, that’s not to say that I wanted Allison’s mom to come in and catch us either. Hell, if she ever did catch us doing it, she’d tell my mom in like nothing flat so let’s face it, whether it was my mom or Allison’s mom who caught us, one way or the other, I was going to be the one who caught hell for it in the end.
Let’s face it though. It was unlikely that Mrs. Hartfield was ever going to catch us because she was already practically out the door by the time I got there and besides, I had one more thing going for me and that was that Allison’s mom trusted me.
“Doesn’t it scare you,” I’d ask Allison.
“Doesn’t what scare me?”
“Doesn’t it scare you that we’re doing this and that your mom could walk in at any moment and catch us doing it?”
And Allison would always do pretty much the same thing. “I dunno,” she’d say or something like that. She’d usually have my cock in her pussy by that time. “I guess it does,” she’d tell me. “I guess it’s just that I don’t care.”
Of course, that still wasn’t the reason why I liked going over there. What I liked was that there in her room, Allison thought she was the one calling the shots. She had no idea how little control she really had.
I think she knew that it was bad for her although I’m not sure if she knew exactly how it was bad for her but I think she knew she wasn’t supposed to let me cum inside her. The only thing was once I got my cock inside her pussy, she seemed to always find it hard to think straight.
“Now, remember,” she’d tell me when we were starting out. “Remember, you’re not supposed to cum inside me.”
“But I like cumming inside you,” I’d tell her.
“I’m serious,” she’d tell me. “Last time, you came in my pussy. You can’t keep doing that, okay?”
“Are you sure?” I’d taunt her.
“Of course, I’m sure.”
“But Allison,” I’d taunt her with the head of my cock, “you’ve got such a tight, little pussy.”
That always seemed to get a moan out of her.
“You can’t blame me for wanting to stick my cock in there,” I’d tell her.
“I don’t,” she’d tell me, “but you can’t cum inside me.”
“Why not?” I’d say.
I’m not even sure if she knew anymore just why it was that she shouldn’t be letting me cum inside her. She was just kind of vague about it like she couldn’t even remember what the reason was. “You just can’t she’d tell me. You got to promise, Josh. You got to promise that you won’t cum inside my pussy.”
“Sure, I’d always tell her. Whatever you say.”
“You promise,” she’d say again.
“We’ll do whatever you want,” I’d tell her.
Each and every day, it was the same. I could see her looking at me as if she was trying to decide whether she believed me or not and each and every day, she’d decide that she did. Actually, I’m not sure she really did believe me but I think she wanted me to fuck her so bad that she was willing to convince herself that she did and so she’d let me stick my cock inside her pussy.
You should have heard the way she moaned whenever I stuck my cock inside her and if you had heard her moan, you’d have been just like me. You would have been sure that this was exactly what she wanted.
But there was something else. Allison seemed to be absolutely insatiable. As much as she kept telling me she didn’t want me to cum inside her, once I got my cock inside her, it was like she just couldn’t seem to get enough. She’d beg me. “Fuck me, Josh. Fuck me,” and if I didn’t fuck her hard enough, she’d beg me to fuck her harder, and well of course, with her begging me like that and with her little wonton pussy so wet and tight, you can pretty much figure out what was going to happen next.
“Josh,” she’d exclaim when the inevitable happened. “You promised.”
“But look at you,” I’d say.
“Look at me? What’s that supposed to mean?”
“If you didn’t want me to cum inside you, you shouldn’t have fucked me so hard.”
“Oh, so now it’s my fault.”
“No,” I’d tell her. “I’m just saying.”
“Get out,” she’d order me. “Get out right now.”
“Okay,” I’d tell her. “If you want to be that way, I’ll go.”
I have to admit she sure did look sexy as she laid there, still naked, watching me pick up my clothes and then watching me leave.
But that was then and now, now things were just a little bit different. Allison might have been the smartest girl in school but I think it’s safe to say that that was no longer the case. Where studying and grades had once been her major passions, now it was something else, and then one day, I caught her reading a gossip magazine. It was a sunny afternoon and school had let out early and I stopped by Allison’s house. I wasn’t really thinking of doing anything. I just wanted to see what she was up to but when I saw it, I couldn’t help but call her on it. “Allison,” I said.
“What?”
“What are you doing?”
“I’m reading,” she said.
“I can see that,” I told her. “It’s what you’re reading that I’m surprised at.”
“Why?”
“Why? What’s wrong with it?”
“I thought you said newspapers like that were for people who didn’t want to think for themselves.”
She looked at the newspaper as if she were considering it for the very first time. “Maybe I was wrong,” she said.
“Or maybe you were right,” I said back to her.
“What are you saying to me?” she said with a bit of an edge in her voice.
“Nothing.”
“It wasn’t nothing,” she said. “You meant something by that.”
I shook my head. I could hear the edge in her voice and even though I knew she wasn’t as smart as she’d once been, I knew she could still be plenty pissed if she thought someone was trying to say she wasn’t as smart as she once was or even worse, if someone tried to tell her she was dumb.
“Don’t shake your head at me. I know you meant something by that.”
“Nuh uh. I was just making an observation.”
She seemed to ponder that. “You were right, you know.”
I said nothing, choosing instead to let her say whatever it was she was going to say.
“You were right,” she said again. “I’m not as smart as I once was.”
“You know that?”
She nodded. “I used to study all the time. Now, I never want to study. Now ... do you know I haven’t opened a book up in over a week?”
I shook my head.
“Well, I haven’t. I just haven’t felt like it. I mean, I know I should but I just don’t want to.”
I couldn’t help but marvel at the change in her. In just a few short weeks, Allison had gone from someone who absolutely craved learning to someone who really could have cared less about it. “You really should, you know.”
“I know,” she said in a helpless sort of tone that told me she really did know it was the right thing to do but really, it was something she didn’t want to do.
“You got to keep your grades up.”
“I know,” she said in a wistful tone, “but Josh, it’s so boring.”
“What is?”
“Studying. I absolutely hate it. I know. Maybe you and I could study together. Maybe then it wouldn’t be so boring.”
“Come on, Allison. You know we’re not in the same classes. What good would that do?”
“Don’t you have some homework you can do or something?”
“Nope. I’m done for the day. I don’t have any homework to do.”
“Are you sure?”
“Hell yeah I’m sure.”
She sidled up to me and she let her fingers walk up my arm. “Are you sure?” she asked again. “’Cause I’m thinking maybe you and I aren’t talking about the same thing.”
I was starting to get the idea that we weren’t talking about the same thing anymore. “What’d you have in mind?” I asked.
“I thought maybe we could go back to your house and fuck.”
“What?”
“I thought maybe we could go back to your house and fuck,” she said again.
I was surprised but maybe I shouldn’t have been. The compulsion that I’d placed on her had made her horny for my cock whenever she woke up but as she’d lost her academic edge, she was beginning to find that there were other things that were of interest to her and one of the things she knew she liked was having my dick in her pussy and it didn’t much matter when she got it. I grinned at her. “You know,” I told her, “you might have a point there. I think maybe I did leave some homework undone.”
“So you think maybe we could go to your house and work on it together?”
“I think maybe we could,” I said.
It wasn’t long before Allison and me were back at my house. Mom was out which made it all that much better. I’d planned on taking Allison up to my room but it was just that much better now that there wasn’t any chance that mom was going to catch us.
“Let’s go up to my room,” I said.
“Yeah,” Allison agreed.
“You should take off your clothes,” I told her.
I had a pretty good idea that somewhere in the back of her mind, Allison still knew that this wasn’t a good idea but she just seemed to have trouble reconciling those thoughts with what she now wanted to do so instead of objecting, she just took off her clothes.
“This was a good idea,” I told her.
She grinned as she stroked my arm and then she let her hand slide down and she was stroking something else. “I thought so, too,” she said.
“Let’s see what you can do with that,” I told her.
Allison wasn’t wasting any time showing me exactly what she could do as she let her mouth slide down over my rock-hard shaft.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned. “Oh fuck, that’s good.”
Allison didn’t say anything but if the way her mouth was sucking my cock was any indication, it was clear she knew just how good it was, too.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned and still she sucked me.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned again. If I didn’t know better, I might have thought she wanted to make me cum in her mouth. Then again, maybe she did. That was one way to keep me from cumming in her pussy.
But then again, if that was her intent, it wasn’t going to work. “I want to fuck you,” I said.
For a moment, it seemed as if she hadn’t heard me but then she pulled back. “Okay, Josh. You can fuck me, but remember, you can’t cum inside me.”
“I’ll remember,” I said. “You just make sure you remember, too.”
“Okay then,” she said and she laid back on the bed.
“You shaved your pussy,” I said.
“You know I did. You saw me this morning.”
“Yeah but I didn’t say anything then.”
“Well yeah. I shaved my pussy. So what?”
“So I like it.”
“You do?”
I nodded. “Of course, I do. It makes it easier for me to do this,” and with that, I wedged my cock up against her pussy and then I was pushing my way inside.
“Oh fuck, Josh,” she moaned. “Oh yeah. That feels so good.”
She was right about that. It did feel really good.
“Oh my God,” she moaned again. “Oh my God. I love it when you fuck me like this.”
I loved it, too, and I was going to love something else.
“Oh fuck,” she moaned.
I could feel it coming. If I was going to tell her, this was the time.
Of course, I knew I wasn’t going to tell her so I said nothing.
“Oh Josh,” she moaned and then she moaned again.
“Josh,” she cried out but already, it was too late.
“What?” I asked with as much innocence as I could muster.
“How could you?”
“How could I what?”
“You just came inside me.”
“Yeah, so?”
“You said you weren’t going to do that.”
“Oh yeah. I guess i forgot.”
“How could you forget? You said it just like a few minutes ago. How could you fucking forget.”
“Hey, you’re pussy is just so tight. It’s hard to think about anything else when I’m in a pussy like that.”
“Yeah well, that doesn’t give you the right to cum in my pussy.”
“I said I’m sorry.”
“Yeah, but—”
“What’s the big deal?” I asked her.
“It’s ... it’s just that you can’t do that,” she said lamely. “You have to tell me when you’re going to cum in my pussy.”
It was something that I’d noticed. As Allison’s intelligence had waned, she’d become less concerned with losing more of it. I don’t think she wanted to be stupid. It was just that she seemed to have trouble herself remembering why having a guy cum in her pussy wasn’t a good thing.
And of course, the more I came in her pussy, the more of her intelligence just slipped away.
I could tell her parents were getting pissed. They knew Allison was a bright girl. Well, she’d been a bright girl but in their minds, she still was, so the couldn’t seem to understand why she wasn’t nearly as smart as she’d once been. The funny thing was, they actually thought I was helping her. I stopped by one day.
“Oh, Josh,” her mom said when I stopped by one morning before school. “You’re here.”
“Sure am. Something wrong?”
“It’s that daughter of mine again,” she said.
“What’s wrong?”
“She says she doesn’t want to go to school anymore.”
“Yeah? Why not?”
“She says the kids tease her. She says they tease her because she’s not smart.”
“Hmmm.”
“She can’t stay here,” her mom said. “I have to go to work and besides, school is exactly where she needs to be.”
“You want me to talk with her,” I offered.
“Oh would you?”
“Sure thing, Mrs. H. I’d be glad to do it.”
“You really are a good boy, Josh. I just hope you can talk some sense into her but now, I really have to be going.”
“I’ll see what I can do,” I told her, “and don’t you worry about a thing. I’ll make sure she gets to school.”
“I don’t know what we’d do without you, Josh.”
“You just leave everything to me,” I told her. “I’ll make sure Allison gets to school.”
“Thanks, Josh. I don’t know what we’d do without you,” she said and then she was gone.
I went up and I knocked on Allison’s door.
“I already told you,” I heard her wail. “I’m not going.”
I opened the door “Allison.”
“Oh my God, Joshy. Did you come here to fuck me?”
“I sure did but what’s this I hear about your not going to school.”
“I’m not going to go to school,” Allison said. “The kids don’t like me.”
“That’s not true.”
“They don’t like me. They say I’m stupid.”
“Well maybe you’re not as smart as you once were,” I said.
“You don’t think I’m stupid,” she said angrily.
“No, of course not. I think you’re just fine.”
“That’s why I like you, Joshy. You always make me feel so good.”
I couldn’t help but hate it when she called me Joshy but I had to admit it was probably my own damned fault. I mean, if I hadn’t let her get quite so dumb, maybe she wouldn’t have taken to calling me Joshy.
“People are just jealous of you, Allison,” I said.
“Jealous of me? Why would anyone be jealous of me?”
I couldn’t help but smile to myself. Allison at least retained that much of once had been a prodigious mind. It certainly wasn’t that prodigious anymore but she still knew there was no reason why anyone should be jealous of her. “They’re jealous of you because you’re so carefree,” I said.
“Carefree?”
“Yeah. Everyone’s trying to make plans about what they’re going to do after high school but not you. You’re not planning to go to college, are you?
“Me, no. Why would I want to do that?”
“I just thought with your grades.”
“Oh now you’re just teasing me.”
“Well maybe just a little.”
“That’s not funny,” she said.
“I know. I’m sorry.”
“But Joshy, what am I going to do after high school?”
“You don’t have any ideas?”
She shook her head.
“I think maybe I know what you might do.”
“What?”
I didn’t answer her in the way she might have expected but I did have an answer for her.
It was a few days later when there came a knock at the door to my house and when I went to answer it, there was Allison standing there on my doorstep. “Allison,” I said.
“Hey, Josh,” she said. “I thought I’d come by and show you something.”
I smiled to myself. At least she’d stopped calling me Joshy. That was an easy fix but if what she wanted to show me was what I thought it was, I was going to have even more to smile about in a short amount of time.
“Can we go to your room?” she asked.
“Sure thing.” I led her to my room and I closed my door. “So, what’s this thing you wanted to show me.”
She lifted up her top. “Look,” she said.
She’d always been a bit on the small side up there but she wasn’t on the small side now. “Wow,” I said.
“You like ‘em.”
“I love ‘em. When’d you, I mean how did you get them done.”
“I used my college fund for them. I’ve really got you to thank for that.”
I was surprised. Did she really know what I’d done to her. “Me?” I squawked.
“Yes you. In a way, it was your idea.”
Uh oh. That really sounded bad. It really sounded like she really knew what I’d done. “What was my idea?”
“Well when you were asking me if I was going to go to college and I said no, well after you left, I started thinking what was I going to do with all that money and then it like totally hit me. I could totally get a boob job so I broke out the savings and this is what I got.”
“I see.”
“I’ve so totally wanted to get a boob job for so long now and now, I’ve got the biggest boobs in school.”
“You sure do,” I agreed.
“So what do you think? Do you like ‘em?”
“I sure do,” I said.
“I’m glad because like I said, it was your idea and that’s why I came over here. I wanted to give you a chance to try them out first.”
“Try them out first?”
“Well, Josh, you know I know how big your cock is and I was just wondering if you’d like to slide your cock between my tits.”
“Well now that you mention it.”
“Come on, Josh. Take that cock out and let me see what you can do with it.”
That was all the invitation that I needed. I had my cock out and then before I could show her anything, she was showing me what she could do with it and what she could do was pretty impressive. Hell, if I didn’t watch it, I was going to cum just from having her suck me off like that.
But that wasn’t exactly what she wanted. She pulled her mouth free from my cock. “Are you sure you like my tits?” she asked again.
“Yeah, I love ‘em.”
I think maybe I was a little bit wrong. I’d told Allison I’d loved her tits before but I didn’t know just how much I loved them until I felt her slide my cock between her ample mounds. It was only then that I truly learned just how much I loved them.
“Oh Josh,” she moaned. “Oh Josh.”
Fuck. I knew exactly what she meant. Oh Josh indeed. If I didn’t watch it, I was going to cum.
I think Allison knew that. “I want you to cum, Josh,” she told me. “I want you to cum on my new tits.
I groaned. Part of me wanted to do it. Part of me wanted to hold back and make it last.
In the end, the part of me that wanted to do it finally won out.
“Oh my gosh, Josh,” she moaned as my cock shot out its load. “Oh my gosh. You’re getting it all over my tits.”
“Do you like that?” I asked.
And she always would, too. I’d made sure of that. I’d made sure that she’d always love my cock. Anytime. Anywhere. And now at least, she wasn’t going to be getting any dumber whenever someone came in her pussy. As far as I was concerned, she was just fine where she already was.
“Do you want to fuck me,” she asked.
“I thought we just did.”
“That was just my tits, silly. I wanted to know if you wanted to do my pussy.”
“Give me a sec,” I said.
“For what?”
“To get my strength back.”
“I think maybe I can help you with that.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” She wrapped her hand around my cock. “I think I can help you with that.”
And she really was right. She really could help me with that.