Mental Hurdles

Alyssa Rodriguez was the hottest girl at our high school. 

So you can imagine my disbelief when my idiot friend, Tarik, called me and told me to go to her house at 3PM on the dot. 

I immediately thought it was the setup to some cruel prank, that Tarik had set up a camera to record when Alyssa slammed the door in my face. She'd probably make fun of me for being a loser, if she even knew who I was.

Alyssa was one of those "serial monogamists" who refused to sleep with a guy until they were dating, but was dating a new guy every few months. You'd see her hanging on the arm of some basketball player, kissing during lunch, then doing the same with a guy from the football team a week later.

She'd never pay attention to guys like us. I was a short scrawny loser who ran cross country, and Tarik was your stereotypical Black anime fanboy. We sat together at lunch, and he was always getting into these crazy debates over shows and card games I couldn't keep up with. 

While he was talking, I'd stare at Alyssa, her gigantic tits bouncing with every step, her tight ass stuffed into her jeans, her boyfriend's hand resting on top. It was like there was a world of sexual adventure right in front of me, but I'd be laughed out of the room if I asked for a ticket there.

So, I resigned myself to quiet frustration.

That was, until Tarik convinced me to come over by showing me a video of Alyssa playing with her tits. She reveled in them, squeezed them and stared at them like she'd never seen them before. 

Tarik assured me that if I just did what he said, there'd be more where that came from. He wouldn't reveal how he got the video, no matter how many times I asked.

So that's how I found myself staring down the doorbell of Alyssa Rodriguez's house inside the fanciest neighborhood in town. Thinking of that video and Tarik's promise, I said "fuck it", steeled my courage and pressed.

My heart was thumping as I waited. But when the door opened, the beating only got more intense.

Alyssa answered the door. Wearing nothing but a tiny bra and panties.

She was ravenous.

She grabbed me, taking me by the hand, pulling me in to press her breasts into my chest.

Well, this was new.

Before I could say anything, she walked me over to the living room and threw me back onto the couch. She pulled my pants down, smiling.

"Alyssa? What's going on"

"Shut up and get undressed before I change my mind."

She wrapped her giant tits around my cock and started pumping. Her technique wasn't great, almost like she wasn't used to using her chest like this. I wasn't complaining, though. Every guy at school would kill to be in my shoes right now. I wondered if I was dreaming.

"Ok, you're nice and hard. Time to fuck."

She climbed on top of me, pausing beforehand to face away from me. Alyssa paused before the dick was to enter. "Here goes nothing." She said, holding her breath and shutting her eyes before lowering her body and sliding the dick inside. 

Once it entered, she gasped, moaned and smiled devilishly. 

"It's so... warm. Much better than a dildo." Then bouncing up and down.

We fucked in several positions. All the while, she was absolutely enamored with her tits, enjoying them more than even me. She dug in her pussy, greedy for her clit, moaning furiously.

 It was too much. My eyes locked onto her tits and I couldn't hold back. I pulled out and released, coating her face and tits with cum. 

She was breathless. "That was great, but we're not done. I didn't get my orgasm yet."

"I'm gonna clean up. Start getting hard again."

She left the room. I was alone in her living room. We hadn't even made it up to her bedroom before fucking like animals. I thought she famously had a no sex before dating rule. What had gotten into Alyssa?

My question was answered when I saw the PC in her living room open. I walked over, before seeing the tab open to possession.com.

"Add more time?" Was written in big letters across the screen. A timer was ticking - 1:47:43, 1:47:42, 1:47:41.

Clicking the back arrow, it was open to Alyssa's profile. Apparently, she'd been possessed a bunch.

Review: Alyssa's the latina goddess that is way too hot to be a senior in high school. She'd never go out with an anime nerd like me. It took so long to get her added to the site, but it has been so worth it. After school, I possess her and grab, squeeze and lick my tits until I can't take it anymore. I thought it was gay to finger myself, but I got over that mental hurdle once I realized how good it felt. Orgasmed nonstop for awhile after that, but my fingers stopped cutting it like they once did. I tried dildos, but those got old quick too. Might try the real thing soon, but can't be her boyfriend (been dodging his advances for a month now). Hopefully the pleasure is worth how weird it is to have a dick inside me. 

I looked up from the page to see Alyssa rounding the corner.

"Tarik?" I asked. 

She sat on the couch, legs spread to reveal the pussy I'd just been balls deep inside.

"In the flesh."