Hometime

Exhausted, John slumped onto the sofa once he got home. It had been a busy day. He had just gone out looking to catch up with his High School crush, and had ended up fucking her mom, winning a sleazy biker chick in a game of poker and finger banging a random girl sunbathing in the park. Consciousness had only just started to leave him when he woke with a start to three sharp raps at his front door. WTF? He got up and glanced at the time on his phone. Shit it was only just after 9. Who would be here at this time?

John braced himself but opened the door anyway. If it was some angry biker he would deal with it. Might have to buy them off he supposed. He did a double take in surprise. "Alison!" he gasped, seeing her standing in the doorway looking a litttle awkward.

"Hi", she smiled.

"Come in!" he said hastily and showed her into the lounge. "Uh, its not up to much - I've only just moved in".

"Thanks", she said as she stepped in and stood in the middle of the lounge. There wasn't much to see, a new sofa, a couple of chairs and a TV still in boxes. "Umm", she said, "I just wanted to stop by and say thanks for this morning".

"Sure!" said John, racking his brains trying to remember the details. So much had gone on today. He recalled her mother had thrown herself at him thinking he was there to evict them, then he had paid off the real bad guys, then Alison had arrived, a baby had cried and he made a sharp exit. Ok he was up to speed he thought.

"I dont know what we would have done if you hadnt shown up. I, uh, I just moved back in with mom a few weeks ago. I didn't know things were so bad with her financially".

"Yeah?" said John, sitting on the couch. Alison sat beside him without thinking about it with it being the only other seat in the room".

"Yeah, me and baby Jake. We split up from his daddy - well he did a runner anyway, so we had to move back home. I've got a part time job at the diner. I was trying to get back in time with my wages to see if it would be enough to buy them off for a little while. It wasn't asmuh as they were asking for, but you got there first."

"Jeez, Alison!"

"I know, bad isn't it. But I just wanted to stop by and say thanks myself. I never got a chance to this morning. Mom wanted to come too, but she's home watching Jake."

"Ok"

"But," she continued, "I'm really pleased to see you and all that, but why were you there. I mean you're a great guy and everything, but we were never um together or anything at school".

"Yeah, I know, but I just wanted to see how you were." said John, "I keep thinking of Mr Karavic's chemistry class where we sat together".

"Yeah," said Alison enthusiastically, "that was the best! you helped me a lot".

"You helped me too!" said John.

"I don't think so", said Alison doubtfully.

"yeah. Remember how when you didn't know the answer to something you would whisper in my ear to ask me?"

"Uhuh! Yeah , sure!"

"Well that was the most erotic thing that happened to me in the whole of high school! By miles!" he laughed.

"What?" spluttered Alison. "Really?"

"Yeah! Go on ask me what an endothermic reaction is". he grinned.

Alison paused then leaned over and put her lips to his ear and slowly said, "What", exhaling almost her whole breath in one word, then inhaling again, "is an", she licked her lips.

John felt the years roll back and his already well used cock sprang to rampant attention.

"endothermic..."

"Oh my God!" exclaimed John.

"reaction", at which point she started giggling and collapsed onto his shoulder.

John turned and kissed her on the lips passionately and she enthusiastically responded. In moments he had divested her of her light top and skirt.

Alison leaned over and once again began breathing heavily in his ear and on his neck as he started to unbutton his shirt and pants, then dipped her head lower making sure he felt her breath all over his chest and his nipples and when his cock was free, she gently caressed in in her hand, bringing her face closer and closer to it until maddeningly he could feel that warm moist breath all over it.

Still she descended though as she began to stroke his cock, breathing hot air all over his balls and his upper thighs. Her strokes became more firm and insistent as she lowered her lips and began gently kissing his scrotum, then licking and probing it with her tongue. She seemed in no hurry though and continued to jerk him off for a while as she explored all around his genitals with her lips and tongue, until at one point, she opened wide and took both of his balls in her mouth.

John still thought she looked stunning even though she was hamster cheeked with his cock pointing up the front of her face from her full mouth and stroking him enthusiastically. She pushed and prodded at his gonads with her tongue and it felt exquisite.

John eventually felt himself almost ready to explode and had to restrain himself from thrusting as he really didnt want to dislodge his balls from her mouth at that moment and to keep this wonderful sensation going for as long as possible.

He didn't warn her as he came, shooting white fluid onto her forehead and hair, but she didn't shy away from it either, just kept stroking, looking at him and licking him while he blasted her. Eventually, sated and exhausted John slumped back and Alison eventually disengaged, giving him a few gentle kisses along the length of his cock before it started to deflate then stood up to face him, cum running down herface. Damn, she still looked good. Maybe even better!

John felt like inviting her to stay the night, and maybe she would have, but he knew she had a kid to get back to and it didnt seem fair.

With ****, he closed the door behind her as she left, now completely drained and prepared at last for a long night's sleep on the sofa to recover from the day's events.

Just as he sat down again though, there was another knock at the door. Shit! Had she forgotten something?

He jumped up in his boxers and opened it quickly "Ali...", he said then paused, "oh. Its you! Hi!"