Alpha Female Flames of Desire

Sexy Lips

LUCAS POV:

 God, I hate this town and I hate everyone in it.  Why did my Mom have to f**k up and lose custody of me and my sister?  We could still live about an hour from this dump and I could still be with my friends.  Now, I’m just starting to make a few friends but the girls here act like they’ve never seen a tanned guy or one that has worked outside for chores.  Most of the guys have beer guts while the girls look like they stuck their finger in a light socket and then their face fell into a bucket of paint. See most of the town is preppy assholes who think they are better than anyone else.  There are rarely any new people, so the friendships have lasted for years.

 “Sandra, I’m leaving now.”  I yelled through the house hoping to not receive an acknowledgement.  But as luck would have it I wasn’t out the door yet.  “Not so fast! Did you finish your chores? Living here isn’t going to be a free ride! You’re such a bad kid it’s no wonder your mom wanted rid of you!  You have until midnight – I’m only giving you that because I have plans with your father and don’t want the disturbance.” She spat.  “Dad already told me one and told Larissa the same. He knows you have plans. I’m fairly sure he overrides you when it comes to us.” I smirked knowing that I got the upper hand.  Oh, she hates me and I’m certain I’ll pay for that remark but at this point, what’s another allowance held or extra time watching her “residents”.

“Is your sister with you?” she asked.  “No, she’s hanging out with some stuck-up chick she met a few weeks ago.  I think they’re going to the movies and whatever else people around here do.” I said.  I could care less what Larissa was doing. She seems to be fitting in well and I think she might have a boyfriend but I’m not ratting her out. “Can I go now?”  I said impatiently. “Yes but remember who’s in charge here or you’ll be out of my house quicker than you can blink.”  With that I blinked and then turn and left before she could say anything else. 

She thinks she is Mrs. Social here and loves the attention and being praised for her loving and caring for people. Yeah, she has a home for those in recovery.  There are several people here who need extra care and unfortunately, she’s only in it for the money.  She literally only provides the bare necessities of what is required to get her money each month. I try to stay out of the way and stay in my designated sleeping area in the basement.  I know it sounds bad, but I prefer being there. It’s similar to a little apartment with an area that has an open living room with pool table, a huge bathroom and a bedroom off to the side.  The only downside is that to get to the laundry, you must walk through my bedroom. Ugh!  But I’m only in there to sleep so I just lock the door, so no one strolls through when I’m asleep.

I’m finally out of the house.  It’s Saturday night and I’m meeting Josh and Greg at Burger King.  This town has some fetish with people driving around so we’ve decided to people watch since the three of us don’t have a car.  I wanted to fish at a spot I found a few weeks ago but the guys think they can pick up chicks.  I know I look ok but I’ve never been into relationships yet.  I saw my mom and dad fight nonstop and decided that girlfriends are not for me. In fact, I’ve not had s*x yet.  I’ve explored a girl back home – more like show me yours and I’ll show you mine.  Wow, I’m pathetic.

“Hey did you guys come across any booze?” I shouted.  “Yeah, my brother forgot about a 12-pack in the garage refrigerator.  He got so wasted last night that he thought he drank it.” Laughed Greg.  “Toss me one.  After the conversation with the wicked witch stepmother, I need it” I said.  Beer makes the bad go away.  It seems to be the only thing that makes life tolerable now days.  I pop the top and the cold taste hits my throat.  “Now this is what I call living.”  I belch out.

Soon enough, a few girls hang out the window and wave at me with most of their boobs hanging out.  Nice. Or maybe it’s just the beer.  Another car pulls up and a chick invites me to go to her place.  I shake my head no but Josh volunteers and away he goes.  He’s such a man-w***e.  I know he’s been with at least 5 different girls since I’ve been here. I decide to pop open another beer.  I can’t believe there aren’t more cops around but then again, we have koozies over the cans so maybe it appears that we really like pop. 

All of a sudden, I hear tires breaking hard.  A wreck? No. But, that is one sexy ass car I’m staring at.  The deepest most beautiful blue I’ve ever seen.  Then I see three girls seemingly arguing and pulling away.  Strange.  I lean back listening to music as that same lovely cars pulls in and stops in front of me.  “Hey there!” says one of the girls trying to get my attention.  I almost ignore and turn around but notice the driver.  She doesn’t seem amused.  She seems annoyed.  I walk over realizing that this is the same car I noticed a few minutes ago. “Hi, I’m Lucas.  I was watching as you almost got ass ended” I say.  The girl who was in the front middle is now in the back seat.  She rambles on and the only word I hear is Marah and can’t drive. Marah. Yes, Marah must be the driver. Then I’m invited into the car.  I don’t hesitate and jump in. 

The girl in the backseat basically attacks me and lets out these squeaks. I’m beginning to think that this might not be the best idea.  She has her hand wrapped around my arm and the other arm across her body with her hand finally on my thigh.  I sit there and stare in the rearview mirror and notice this beauty that glances up every few minutes.  She’s beautiful.  She has a strawberry auburn colored hair that’s mid back in length. Her face is perfectly smooth and just the right amount of sun kissed tan with high cheek bones. She isn’t wearing much makeup. At this point I can only see bits and pieces of her but what stands out the most is those piercing blue eyes.  They look like the color of her car.  I could get lost in her eyes and be happy. Whoa!  Slow down Lucas.  You can’t be happy, you know that!

I was so happy when the car finally stopped.  Mylisha I think went to plant a kiss and luckily, I turned my head just in time.  She exited and called me by the wrong name.  It would have frustrated me but I was just glad she was gone so I could be closer to Marah.  I jumped in the front seat.  I could tell that Marah wasn’t like her friend.  She was calm and collected.  You could tell she makes calculated decisions and was fidgeting trying to figure out how to get out of this situation.  I could tell because I’m observant and noticed her white knuckles as she gripped the steering wheel. Why is she so nervous with me?

I muster up the confidence, “Wanna hang out?” Hallelujah she said, “Um, sure I guess”.  Yes, I’m winning! “Marah is it” I say smiling.  That sounds so natural and flows from my lips like I’ve said it thousands of times.  Speaking of lips, hers are perfect!  They aren’t the big puffy lips all the girls take pictures of and post on social media.  No, they’re luscious and pink and look like they would fit perfect with mine.  Get a hold of yourself Lucas!  She says “yes and I almost forgot what was the question. I quickly access the area and notice that we are close to where I go to get away from the witch.  It’s become my hideout so to speak where I go to fish.  I go on to tell her about it and it being a full moon.  I swear I hear her moan.  Whoa!  I have to fight my little friend below to stay put – this is a new reaction.

The music seems just right. The night is calm. It’s the beginning of summer. I lose all thoughts of anything but Marah and those damn sexy lips.  It’s now or never. I lean in and feel the softest lips.  She returns the kiss and I nip to gain entry.  She agrees and my kiss turns into a smile. As I start to deepen and speed up the kiss, she suddenly pulls away, jumps out of the car and stands holding her shoulders and breathing deeply.  It’s just then I realize how tall she is.  Marah must be 5’9 or so.  I don’t think I mentioned how sexy long legs are to me.  I also notice the nice round curves of her ass as they press against the hood of her car.

Still lost in thought, I find myself in front of her. “Hey, I’m really sorry. I didn’t mean to be so forward. You’re just so beautiful and I had to taste those sexy lips.” I spewed. This is it Lucas, she’s going to hate you and tell you how bad you suck at kissing. I’m thinking of just walking back to Burger King since it’s not that far from where we are to avoid any additional embarrassment.  I then hear her say, “I thought you liked Mylisha?”  Who? Oh wait.  I reached up and touched her face and was drawn to those lips once more.  I could only find a whisper to reply, “I only got in the car so I could be closer to you.”

Marah is amazing.  I could get use to kissing her day and night.  I don’t know if I should go further or not.  My mind is telling me that I have no idea what I’m doing and will look like a fool.  My little friend is so excited that I might have to find a place to rub one out before I go back to meet the guys. I think she can sense my hesitation.  Finally, my body takes over and I grab her thighs and push her back further on the car.  I’m so surprised when she leans in to pull my shirt off. I think she likes what she sees.  I have to admit that my body is muscular from working and pretty tanned.

Lucas there is no way you are chickening out I say to myself.  I’ve watched plenty of movies and know what chicks expect so I’ll take my time.  I start on her lips and move my way to her neck.  Hell, I’m enjoying this as much, so I see what all the hype is about.  I go to pull her shirt over her head, but she tries to cover herself.  Why?  She’s gorgeous.  Her boobs fit perfect on her body.  You can tell that she is physically fit but has curves in all the right places.  My c**k is throbbing.  I suck in a breath and lean in to finally taste those buds that are rising and begging for my lips to cover them and gently pull.  I have no idea if I’m doing anything right, but my hands are wondering all over her and she is moaning.  I feel myself slipping away and enjoying the sound of her moans.  I unbutton her jean shorts and slip my hand in. Awww, she is so hot.  I pull the shorts down even further along with the black lacy thong.  I almost lose my load.  I’m so horny that I have to unbutton my pants.  She pulls me into another kiss and I decide that I’ve got to taste her other lips.  I kiss down her chin and across those luscious mounds down her flat stomach and rest my tongue right at the slit.

I raise my eyes to see her eyes watching me and her breathing making her breasts move up and down.  I’ve got to please her.  I’ll spend all night pleasing her if I can see this site over and over.  I decide to move further and watch as she throws her head back.  She moans and screams, “Oh my Goddess”! I’m not sure what that means but if it gets this reaction, I’ll do it again.  My tongue has never tasted something so good and juicy.  I decide to see how her insides respond to me.  As I place a finger in her I can tell there is no way my c**k can fit there.  Do all girls feel this tight?  How does anyone have s*x if that is so?  She starts trembling, moving around, moaning and suddenly I feel her tight little p***y get even tighter. It’s like pulses around my finger and she grabs my head to push more into her. Smiling I know what this means and let her finish.

She then moves back, and I assume we’ll be in an awkward silence but she pulls me onto her and I instinctively start kissing her n*****s again.  She’s begging me for more. Oh man, I want more.  But, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to satisfy her.  I’m already about to blow my load.  I have to think about something other than this pleasure.  But instead, she pushes my shorts and boxers down and I’m left resting my package on her stomach.  Trying to seem confident I whisper, “so tight I don’t’ know if you can take this or if I’m going to blow right now.”  Within seconds I push in, “OMG! Marah”.  I have never felt something so fulfilling in my life.  Her sweet insides have clung to me and they’re sending me over the edge and I’ve only inserted the tip.  After a few more seconds I said, “I’m going to push a little harder ok?”  She shook her head and that’s when I noticed a barrier breaking.  She was jerking and holding on to me like a knife cut her. She tried to contain the scream, but it was no use.  I didn’t know what to do so I just laid there inside of her until she seemed relaxed.  I finally start moving again. “f**k you feel so good!”  I found myself picking up the pace.  Our bodies were synchronizing and the amount of lust between us was more than I could take.  I’m cumming and I can’t stop it.  Of course, this is going to be embarrassing if she isn’t there.  Suddenly, “Ah Lucas” comes out of her mouth and I feel her tighten so every drop is squeezed from me.

Damn, s*x is definitely underrated.  This was amazing. I finally slid off her and handed her clothes to her. Thoughts started popping in my mind and my mouth spoke before I knew it.  I asked if she said, Oh Goddess.  Well dumb ass me didn’t figure out it was Oh my God Yes.  Then I just had to know, “Were” key word, were, “Were you a virgin?”.  When she said yes, I pulled her to me.  We had just given each other our virginities. I should tell her that she was my first too, but I didn’t.  I couldn’t.  I couldn’t connect with someone on this level.  I started putting up blocks even while holding her. 

“What time is it” she asked.  “12:30” I replied.  “I promised to meet my friend at 12:30 so I guess we should be going.” she spoke.  I shook my head and said, “The witch wants me home by one anyways so I’ll have to be going as well.”  She seems shocked or frazzled so I laughed it off, “Witch being my stepmother not a girlfriend or anything like that. So, what’s your friend’s name?  Maybe I know her?”  She smiled and said, “Larissa Turner, do you know her?”  My face went into a look of shock.  “My sister?”