Dux

Alice

Sometimes there is a moment in your life in which you know at once and for sure that it is a very special moment, a turning point in your life. Bad things can happen in these moments but also wonderful things.

For me it was the moment I first saw Alice. She wasn't 'just' stunningly beautiful, well built, clever, sexy and social. She was far beyond that. She seemed from another planet, a planet with people so far ahead of us that we even couldn't imagine how far. Intellectually and physically superior. Unreachable. But not arrogant or something like that. Friendly, kind and attentive.

That was Alice. I had never seen anyone like her. I wanted to be with her, willing to sacrifice everything. But I also knew that would never happen. I was sure I was nothing in her eyes. Not that she ever looked at me. No, dozens of boys were always all around her, pampering her, buying things, looking gorgeous. You know the kind. Wealthy too, probably. Boys who get what they want. Always.

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Last monday I was eating my sandwiches. All alone at a table that was also far from everything else. That's what I do regularly. It is more quiet but also easier. No machos looking for an easy target. And as usual I was also far away with my thoughts.

Suddenly I heard someone approaching and a very lovely female voice asked me: "Can I eat my lunch together with you? No one around? Just the two of us?"

The next moment she sat at the other side of the table, smiling. It's a miracle I didn't die of a heartattck that very moment. It was Alice! Why? How? Why me, why here, why now?

She was attentive enough to see what happened to me and polite enough to wait until I got my senses again. And she did it like nothing special happened.

I must have looked like an idiot and I could only stammer.

"Shhh Peter. Relax. I won't eat you. I brought my lunch to feed me."

I couldn't think of a single word to answer her. I wasn't even able to laugh. She was funny and I didn't even laugh! Ruined everything before it even had started.

"I will make it a little easier for you, Peter. I have a question. Richard – you know him? – invited a lot of people, including me, for a party friday evening. I don't want to go there with one of the 'obvious candidates'. It's time they learn that having a rich father doesn't mean that everything they ask for is granted. And certainly not when that is about me.

So I would be honered when you would come with me. I noticed you the first day when I came to this school and since then I learned that you are a decent boy. Decent but lonely and insecure. It's time that we change that.

Oh and this might give the impression that I do this because of them. No, that is just something convenient happening at the same time. No, I have a strong feeling about you. Like I said: you are a decent guy and I very much like decent guys. So, will you come with me?"

It took me ages to find my voice again and to my surprise it didn't even sound that bad. Maybe the fact that she ate her fruit salad and didn't seem to wait for my answer had something to do with my recovery.

"Eeeh, Alice, I don't know what to say. It's too much. I don't understand. But if you are serious I would gladly come with you."

"Of course I am serious! You shouldn't doubt that. No, calm down, no harm is done. I forgive you. Well that is settled then. OK, the party starts at 10 p.m. You have your own car? An old Mustang? Right. I'm sure you know my address. I thought so. Be there at 8 p.m. sharp. My mother will want to talk with you. Don't displease her with coming late."

The rest of the lunchbreak we talked about school, teachers, everyone we knew. I had the most wonderful time of my life. The sight of her, her smile, her perfume, her soft hair, delicate skin, lovely nose… And her lips... I would have given my left leg to kiss them, only once.

I believe the rest of the week lasted a dozen years. But finally it was friday evening. I had spent the entire afternoon picking the right clothes, showering, choosing a fresh deodorant, showering again, shaving meticulously, taking another shower just to be sure, combing my hair, deciding I definitely didn't need another shower but taking it anyway, etcetera.

When my mother watched me struggle she just smiled.

"Mooooom!"

"It's alright, it's alright. She must be very beautiful. I wish you all the luck. You will need it, hihihi."

Well, that was certainly what I needed to be confident.

Don't laugh, but I waited around the corner to make sure my arrival would be perfectly on time.

The beeps on the radio told me it was exactly 8 o'clock when I stopped my car in front of her house. I had never been in such a house. It was huge. Built here it must have cost a fourtune. And as far as I knew Alice had two sisters. By the look of the house I decided they all had to have three bedrooms which also left enough space to have a dozen guests. There had to be a pool in the backyard, and the garden was no doubt big enough to build two more houses, both with their own yards. The house was white, had pillars and all and looked like the residence of a senator or something like that. And I was sure that the first neighbours would call the police if I didn't leave my car at once. A car like that, old and dirty (dirty!, I forgot to clean my car!) was something that couldn't belong in this street.

When I was close to the door it already opened and Alice appeared. Short skirted, casually clothed, relaxed and soooo beautiful that I hardly could walk.

"Come in! Right on time, my mother will be pleased. Please follow me."

I tried not to look at her bottom but it was hard. You know, a bottom like that is a piece of art. It's a sin not to admire it. But at the same time it's also a sin to do it, since it makes you looking at a girl like a piece of meat. I didn't want to be caught by Alice so I glued my eyes at the back of her head.

It was a long walk. We crossed several halls and rooms but finally we reached the back of the house. We entered a big room. The sunlight reached almost everywhere and the windows gave a perfect view to the backyard, which was huge indeed. As was the pool, by the way. I tried not to imagine Alice sunbathing and swimming, in a bikini or even less.

Her mother sat with her back to the windows. I had no doubt that she had been as beautiful as Alice, twenty years ago. She still was. More mature, of course, but what a woman. But first of all she was graceful. Her tight red dress perfect, showing more cleavage than I could handle.

Her expression was friendly, inviting but at the same time also stern. Well, maybe determined is a better word, but it was clear she was the boss, everywhere, no matter who was around, and that she took it for granted.

She spoke to me and I was honored. "Well well, you must be Peter. It's obvious that you did the best you could to make yourself look like a real gentleman. That pleases me and I am not pleased very easily. You can consider yourself lucky.

Alice isn't dressed up yet, but she will be soon. Please be seated. What would you like to drink?"

"Eeeehm, nothing ma'am, thank you."

"Polite even. I don't see many of them nowadays. Good. But of course you would like something. A coke maybe? I thought so. Alice?"

Alice left and it became silent. Alice's mother didn't speak, but she observed me thouroughly. That didn't comfort me much.

Alice came back with my coke, smiled at me and put the glass on the table.

"Well young man. Let's not waste more time. You are not the first to take Alice out. And I learned that no boy manages to keep his hands away from Alice's body. You are all 'as horny as hell' as you boys seem to need to call it. Well, I'm not nearly ready to let anyone touch Alice indencently.

No matter what you say: you don't seem to be a young man to me who can just have a pleasant talk and maybe a decent dance. No, don't object. Be silent. You are no exception.

So I have to take matters in my own hands and I found a very simple solution. Before you leave I will let you masturbate until you are completely dry and can't even think of another orgasm, let alone sex. So I would like you to undress now."

I couldn't believe that I had heard what I just heard. I looked at her in total disbelief.

"Don't dawdle boy! Take everything off and do it now."

I didn't move a single inch. I couldn't believe this was happening.

"This won't work. Alice, another one who needs your help."

Alice smiled and came to me. "Shhh, Peter, it's over before you know it. And she is determined. It WILL happen."

And with the same smile she started to unbutton my shirt. I was too scared to tell her to stop. She took my shirt off and caressed my naked chest with the tops of her fingers. She hardly touched my skin but her touch seemed like electricity. "Nice muscles…" she whispered in my ear.

Then she started to open my pants. This could not be happening, I thought. I started to tremble.

"No need to tremble boy. No one will hurt you." The calm voice of her mother should have comforted me, but it didn't at all.

Down came my pants and a huge bulge in my briefs became visible.

"Just like I thought. You just proved how necessary this is." Mother's voice sounded a little more stern now.

Alice touched the tip of my still covered penis with her indexfinger which made instantly clear that I was leaking precum. "O boy, you seem a very naughty boy to me." Her whispers sent shivers down my spine. Lots of shivers. Alice smiled feeling that.

I should have felt by then that this was not about indecent behaviour at all. This was about humiliating me, playing with me, maybe even abusing me. It was to give Alice power over me, as a start of a new education. It was to teach me how the rules were in this house. And of course it also was to give Alice's mother the opportunity to have some fun with me. I was soon to learn how they liked naked male bodies.

But I didn't know all that. It didn't even cross my mind that there had to be more. A plan, a meaning, maybe even a strategy. But I was way too scared and embarrassed. In a few moments I would be naked in front of Alice and her mother, giving their eyes an opportunity to look at my privates. No one had ever seen my privates since my mother stopped bathing me and that was a long time ago.

Alice kept smiling as she touched my entire glans with her finger. I couldn't help it. My penis burst out of my briefs.

"Aaahh, there it is. All by itself. Touchy. Impatient. I might as well take your briefs off."

And down they went.

"Nooo, no, don't cover yourself. Hands behind your head." Mother started to sound really determined now.

Alice looked me in the eyes. "That is a cute little peter, Peter. I bet you play with it a lot. I surely would…"

She took my penis in her hand and started stroking it very gently.

"Is that true, young man? Do you masturbate a lot? And don't waste my time denying you masturbate. Well…?"

It took me over five minutes to confess that I masturbate. Every day, regularly even a couple of times per day.

"See Alice? You can never trust them. Imagine what could have happened. Boys… Terrible." Mother sounded a little upset now. And disappointed.

Alice smiled even more sweetly. "I believe you really are a horny boy, Peter."

"Alice, don't use that word! I won't have it."

"Sorry mom." And to me: "Didn't you mother teach you boys should not touch yourselves? No? That his girlfriend should do that? That that is the way it should be? That that is more pleasant and that it is even more satisfying too? And that when you don't have a girlfriend you should wait?"

I didn't know all that. Later it would occur to me that these thoughts were not very common, if not a little strange. But at that moment it seemed perfectly normal and obvious.

"I'm sorry Alice. I won't do it again."

"That promise will prove to be very hard, if not impossible, but it is very sweet of you to say it. Well, my dear Peter. I will extract the first semen, but after that you have to do it yourself."

"You do that, Alice." Mom seemed pleased now.

And Alice started stroking me like I never even stroked myself stroked before. Her hand went up and down, slowly and then faster again. She rubbed my glans in a way that was almost painful but also sooooo….

She scratched my peehole and kneaded my balls. She did a lot of things .

It took her no time at all to make me cum. The spurts leaving my penis were so thick and fast that it almost hurt. And I kept spurting and I kept coming.

Precisely that moment a girl entered the room. Almost as beautiful as Alice. A little younger I guessed.

She didn't even seem to be surprised. That really should have told me that more was happening here. But it didn't.

"Hi sweety. Did you see that? And this boy wanted Alice to come with her. Spend a lot of time in his car. In the dark. Coming back very late. I'm sure you understand even better now that boys should be guided very well."

The girl had wasted no time at all and stared at my penis and semen, standing very close to me. She hesitated a little but Alive comforted her and allowed her to touch me.

Which she did eagerly and without being inhibited.

My cock was still very sensitive but her cool small fingers brought everything back to life in no time.

"Good work, Nancy. He has to do it himself now. I didn't know you were coming, but it's too late to change it now. Come here and have a cup of tea while we watch him milking himself dry. Would you like some tea too, Alice?"

"O yes please mom."

It took them only a few minutes to pour their tea and have a seat. I couldn't move at all. The idea of having to masturbate in front of these wonderful female creatures was too much to imagine. But terrifying enough to be unable to start.

And I don't even mention now that Nancy wore a skirt too. I could only hope they would keep their legs crossed or at least together. Without that I was able to avoid looking at their legs. It was very hard but I succeeded. But when they would show a little more I knew that not looking was as impossible as flying just using my arms.

"Come on boy. We have a couple of times to go and the time doesn't stop. If you want to be on time at the party you better continue." A little more tough again. Mom had quite a few emotions to show.

I nervously took my penis in my had. My body trembled, my knees buckled. My audience didn't even look incisively. They looked alright, but didn't seem to care too much. And I discovered that that was even more humiliating.

Alice did look rather often and I couldn't avoid the impression that she was more interested than her mother and sister. But that maybe had to do with the fact that I was h�r date.

I closed my eyes to not be derived and started stroking like I normally do.

The very moment mom spoke again. "Look at us, boy. Show some respect. We have to sit here and watch your disgusting habit, so the least you can do is giving us the attention we deserve."

That made it a lot harder. They chatted most of the time, sipping their tea, but now and then I got some attention, I got their eyes pointed at my working hand and my erect, red and rockhard dick. Especially when Alice looked my breathing stopped. She never stopped smiling. Sweetly but sometimes also a little derisive.

The moment I imagined her spreading her legs, offering me an unobstructed view at her pantie-covered crotch I erupted for the second time. The ladies stopped talking for a moment and carefully looked at that event.

"Come on, you are not done yet!" Yet another kind of mother, demanding now.

"Please let me wait a few moments. It will hurt if I go on and that would make it harder to…"

"You have two minutes. Nancy will help you."

Nancy came to me, smiling like the Cheshire Cat. "Be a good boy." she said when she took my penis in her hand. She took the cum on her finger and wiped it all over my chest.

She caressed my penis and balls very gently, sweetly even. It was a wonderful feeling and it really helped.

Soon the time had passed and immediately mom ordered me to go on.

"Is it ok if I do him now, mom?"

Mom hesitated but relented and nodded.

There was another Nancy right away. No caressing, nothing sweet. She also didn't stroke me.

Nothing like that at all. She played with my glans. Her fingers were everywhere, especially touching the most sensitive spots. But the way she did it meant that it was almost painful. And she knew the penis better than I did. She seemed to know exactly what she could do and what not.

Quite a lot of attention went to the frenulum. I had never paid a lot of attention to that spot, but she knew it is special, very special. She massaged me there, very gently but thourough, with her thumb. Sometimes the thump did something else but every time it came back. And I wanted it to come back. I couldn't believe it myself but I felt another orgasm coming.

Nancy was not surprised when a few drops came out. I guess she felt it coming. The other two were a bit surprised but not for long.

"Another time." Mom seemed to be determined to kill me.

I tried it for 15 minutes but it was useless. I couldn't even get it hard.

"I think he is done mom." Nancy, still standing beside me, carefully watchting what I did. "Just a few drops the last time and let's be honest: three times in a row is not bad at all, even for a young stallion like him."

She took my penis in her hand and played with it a little. "It's not a bad one, even when it's soft. You can have fun with it, Alice."

"It crossed my mind, Nancy. Well, I will dress now. Be so kind to wait here, Peter. Let Nancy play a little more. I will be back in 30 minutes. You can dress when I come back."

She left and Nancy ordered me next to her on the couch, but of course being a (dirty) man I had to fetch a towel first.

She turned the tv on and started zapping, meanwhile playing with my dick. It didn't become hard, whatever she did and I guessed that was what she checked.

Mom told me to pay attention. "Young man. I guess you understand by now that a male has to do what a female tells him to do. That a female isn't 'something to drool at' and certainly not to touch without her permission. It is an honor to be with a female and to serve her. Yes: serve. Nothing more, nothing less. Tell me, do you understand all that? Fine. And how are your balls? Empty? Sure? Do you think it is likely that you will try to get another release, using Alice's hands, mouth or body? Certainly not? Good. I grant you permission to take her to the party. You will bring her back before 3 a.m. Doing that you will enter the house again, wait until Alice has told me how you behaved and then you will report to me. Is that clear?"

What else could I say than yes? Mom nodded and looked very satisfied.

For a few moments she looked at what Nancy's hands were doing and then left the room. I guessed she spoke to Alice and told her that everything was ok, because Alice entered the room a few minutes later.

She looked absolutely amazing. Her dress was white like snow. The upper part seemed like a second skin, the lower part was wide and pleated. It looked wonderful. She showed a lot of her breasts and I was sure she would draw all possible attention. She wore high heels, but not as high that she would seem taller than me.

I still couldn't believe she would go with me. ME!

"I see you like it. And speechless, I know. But…."

"Yes Alice, the little horny pervert must like it very much. Especially your breasts, I suppose. But look. I thought his penis was dead alright but it's still alive. I don't believe it. It's getting hard again. Boy, don't you have any kind of decency?" You are lucky mother isn't here. She wouldn't like your lying. Yes, lying, you told her you were drained. And you are not. That is a lie, if you ask me. What now, Alice?"

"I will give him a second chance, a last chance. Somehow I like him, so I don't want him out. Do you have a toy with the batteries working, Nance? Yes? Please let him use it. Otherwise it would take him way too long."

While Nancy was fetching her toy Alice took her time to examine my body once again. My bottom got a lot of attention and she seemed pleased. She pinched and kneaded, paying no attention at all to my shyness.

Nancy entered again with a big vibrator and a big smile. "I would like to try this in his backdoor. Seems fun to me!"

"Maybe another time, Nance. We don't have enough time for your little games. Peter, come here."

I obeyed. Of course. She told me to stand still and switched the vibrator on. It felt like heaven, especially realising that it was Alice doing this. She almost made no contact with my penis. Just light circular movements around and on my frenulum. My penis responded at once and became bigger and harder.

And again it didn't take her much time to make me explode. She was careful, stepped aside in time and nothing hit her beautiful dress.

"Nance, your turn."

Nance did the same trick but my penis surrendered. No erection, no orgasm. I was glad because it started to hurt.

Standing there fully naked in the presence of the two beauty queens still made me feel uneasy. Their occasional glances and co�ncidental touches still made me blush. Fortunately they didn't tease me with that. They could have, because they surely saw what happened, but they didn't.

They took another cup of tea, Alice standing. They let me where I was, ignoring me. And it wasn't until Alice decided to leave that I was allowed to put my clothes on again.

Alice was the queen of the party, admired by everyone. They ignored me of course but as soon as she noticed that she took me by the hand, kissed me and took me everywhere. The present boys wanted to kill me, the girls wondered what it was they hadn't seen, but I wasn't ignored anymore.

When we drove back she ordered me to stop at a quiet spot. She turned the engine off and took me in her arms.

"You have been wonderful. Perfect. I was and am very proud of you. We will date again. Soon. I will let you know. If you want you can kiss my breasts. They got your attention allright. Yes, please, do it."

I bent over and kissed both breasts very gently.

"O, you are such a sweet boy. Come here." She hugged me long and tight.

Later I realised that she hadn't asked me what my opinion was. Not once. About nothing.

But I was soon to discover that this was just the start. That she had been very gentle. O, she is still gentle, but only when I deserve it.

You know, they told and taught me what they expected of a man in their house. It was a lot, it was frightening and it was hard.

But I did my best to learn whatever they wanted from me. After all, I did mention that I would do everything to be near to her, near to that stunning creature, didn't I?

I couldn't be happier now.

The End