Not everything goes as planned.

Alex needed her shower badly. It wasn’t just that once again her thighs were covered in dried cum, it was also that she just felt dirty after math class, and not in the fun way. The old Shoe was just… she was angry, she was frustrated, and she was angry enough to make her want to punch something instead of fucking.

Jared had left her behind before she made it to the shower. He’d gotten a text from Cassie, who was apparently had a bad class and was in need of an emergency fuck. There was a part of Alex that wanted to complain, since her situation was virtually identical, but it’s not like Alex was involved in their relationship in any meaningful way. She gave him a kiss and let him run off. She was hoping once again for a chance at anal with someone she cared about on some level, but the straight-laced artist had his girlfriend to tend to.

But all that did was leave Alex frustrated as she put her things in the small locker outside the shower. One of Sexworld’s many conveniences were small lockers for things like shoes and small bags, locked by a key you can keep with you during a shower thanks to an elastic wristband. That way she could get clean, and hopefully get laid, without worrying about her stuff getting stolen.

Since she was out of class so early, the showers were nearly empty, save for a couple of guys making out that she didn’t want to interrupt, since it would be rude to invite herself into what was obviously a passionate coupling. Alex once again took a showerhead near the window, feeling naughty and happy at the wonderful discovery. She loved looking out at the empty yard, but she also loved that people could look in and see her young, toned body.

The downside was, all of the eroticism just made her hornier. She could feel the need in her vagina to be filled or stimulated. It was getting almost painful. As the warm water poured down her skin, she found herself lightly stroking her pussy, getting **** for an orgasm. Just as she was about to really start jilling off, however, she heard a shower behind her turn on, and she turned to investigate.

Her eyes filled with lust as she saw him. A cute black guy with short, close cropped hair, he clearly worked out. His dick, while not Mike’s monster, was still very respectable and stuck out in a way that Alex just couldn’t resist. He was just starting to rinse himself down as Alex all but pounced on him.

She turned him around and pushed him up against the wall, kissing him deeply. He quickly put his hands on her hips, it was pretty clear who was in charge here. She stroked his cock desperately, before pushing him down to the shower floor.

She squatted on top of him and positioned his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He kissed and sucked her breasts as she sank down on him, as slick and wet as she was she bottomed out with no problem. She moaned in pleasure as his cock filled him up, she needed to be filled so badly, and this guy’s penis fit inside her very nicely indeed!

She didn’t even give him the opportunity to react, she simply started riding him, pounding up and down on his shaft as hard and fast as she could manage. He kept working on her tits, and he reached a hand down her body to stimulate her clit.

This felt so much better it defied words. There was such a difference between Dr. Martin’s treatment of Alex and this man’s. Even if her lack of orgasms with Dr. Martin were largely self-inflicted, this guy was actually a considerate lover.

Every time she sank down on his cock sent a new wave of pleasure through her, and a new moan passed through her lips. His tongue was working magic on her nipples, and his fingers felt great on his clit. His cock filled her up so nicely.

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, and her head was thrown back in pleasure. Her partner suckled her neck, adding a grin to her pleasure-twisted face. This was the fuck she’d been desiring for that hour she spent with Dr. Martin.

Her orgasm was massive. She couldn’t even move as wave after wave of pleasure took her, she flopped down on his cock and shuddered all over, convulsing and writhing as her pussy spasmed and gushed. Her climax lasted a lot longer than they usually do, even with Mike, as the tension of the last hour was released from her body.

As Alex caught her breath, feeling good both from the orgasm and from her friend’s ten-inch cock still buried to the hilt in her needy pussy, she smiled at her partner and patted him on the chest.

“Thanks dude, I needed that.”

“Sure!” he replied, his voice deep and confident. He also had a friendly smile.

“So, I had my cum, where do you want yours?” Alex asked, starting to move on his dick again. “You can bust your nut anywhere but in my ass.”

“Why not in your ass?” the black man asked.

“Long story,” she replied. She didn’t feel the need to explain her lack of anal experience to a complete stranger, and she owed him a decent fuck.

“Look, no offence, but can I take a rain check? I have to get prepped for next class.” He looked sheepish.

“Sure man, cool,” Alex said, rising up off of his cock. She extended a hand to him to help him up off the shower floor. “But I owe you a major fuck, for sure.”

She looked him over as he stood up. He was a good looking guy, but it seemed like he might have been a bit older than she’d realized. Was he a teacher here? “I’ll take you up on that, I promise.”

She smiled. “Cool,” she said, before returning to her own shower, feeling a thousand times better.

Her newest nameless fuck buddy finished up his shower quickly, and left the showers. Alex felt much more relaxed, and a lot less frustrated. Nothing like a nice cunt pounding to erase the problems she’s having and soothe the frustration.

She was almost hoping someone would come into the shower and give her another good fuck, but sadly it wasn’t meant to be. She finished cleaning up without interruption, though it was fun watching the two guys go at it. She was starting to take stock of her newly discovered fetishes. She loved cum on her tits, she loved sucking dick that had just cum inside some girl’s pussy, she loved public sex, and she was really starting to love the feeling of just random, no-reason-whatsoever sex with a complete stranger.

Since the ten minute bell hadn’t rung yet, so she decided she would take a walk. Alex toweled off her hair to the best of her ability, but at this point she realized her hair would be almost always wet. This was, what, her fifth shower today? She wanted to stay clean so she could get properly dirty again. Looking and smelling like a total mess would probably not attract people to her.

She wandered the yard aimlessly, appreciating its emptiness. The hustle and bustle of school had always irritated her… but not as much today, since there were just so many opportunities for sex. She still enjoyed the opportunity to look around her new school. It was a pretty nice campus, for a high school. There were enough trees to keep things colorful, and the buildings seemed to be in decent repair.

Before she knew where she was going, she realized she’d found the lunch hall again. A custodian, an older man wearing overalls with a hole cut out so his cock could hang out, was spraying down the area with a hose. She didn’t envy the man’s job; he must have had to deal with a lot of fluids on a given day, given the constant sexuality of… pretty much everyone in the school, student and teacher alike.

“Hey man, how’s it going?” she called out.

He turned off the hose and looked at her. “You got a pass, little girl?”

Alex didn’t really like being called “little girl,” but she didn’t see the need to argue with the older man. She pulled out her phone and showed off the general pass Dr. Martin had sent to everyone’s portal.

“All right,” he said, clearly satisfied with the quick answer.

“Hey, is there anywhere I should sit so I don’t get in your way?” she asked him.

He actually looked a bit proud of that. Like common courtesy was something he just wasn’t used to. He pointed over to a group of tables down the way.

“Thanks dude!” Alex called out, before walking over there.

She sat down, and just soaked in the sun. She thought about some of the more practical changes her lifestyle would bring about. Probably the most important would be sunscreen. If she was going to walk around naked all day she’d need to make sure she didn’t turn into a sunburnt mess. And she wanted to walk around naked all day. It felt so freeing to be rid of her clothes, how restrictive they were. And maybe it was the California weather, but she loved the feeling of the air on her skin. I just love the sun on my tits after a run she heard Ms. Bichir’s voice ring out. It just felt nice, the sun warming her skin, the breeze caressing her nipples, nevermind the eroticism, being naked just plain felt good and she silently cursed herself for not trying it outdoors sooner.

Thinking about Ms. Bichir reminded her of something Alex had promised her earlier that day. She pulled out her phone, and decided to peruse Sexworld’s version of YouTube. The front page was nothing she wasn’t used to layout wise, still music videos, news, celebrity bullshit, with the notable difference being that pretty much every human body was in some state of nudity, and the thumbnail for at least one music video was pretty clearly hardcore sex. She also saw a quick link to the prude world’s YouTube, which actually made Alex pretty happy. While she was fine enough leaving most of her old world behind, there were a few channels back home she wanted to keep up with.

After linking her two worlds’ accounts, she went to the Sexworld page’s search bar, and typed in the magic words. “Mariana Bichir.”

The search results were immediate. She saw the channel pop up immediately, her gym teacher’s smiling face looking out from the screen. Good Lord she was pretty. Alex smiled just looking at her. It felt weird having a “crush” on someone she’d had sex with more than once today, but she just wanted to fall into that pretty woman’s smile. It wasn’t quite the same feeling she felt for Cassie or Hope, but whatever it was, it was powerful.

She clicked into the channel, and quickly saw the videos were filled with a whole bunch of gangbangs. Sure enough, they were all labeled like real college sporting events, and the dichotomy was just delicious to her. There was one thumbnail of Ms. Bichir from the side, getting DP’ed with a large grin on her face as she reached out for a penis that was just coming into the screen.

She didn’t even look at the title, and started watching the video. She chose to fastforward to the beginning of the match, skipping past a bunch of introductory broadcasting and stats. Alex didn’t care, she just wanted to see her teacher get utterly slammed by cock.

And in the screen, there she was. She had much longer hair, but other than that she looked almost identical. She was naked save for some blue straps on her arms. There was another girl on another mat, a gorgeous Asian woman, she was wearing red straps. Each side had a ref, both refs were men, and in both cases, they were wearing the traditional referee black-and-white striped shirt, but were both pantsless, their impressive cocks sticking out.

Alex was starting to wonder if men in Sexworld ever stopped being hard. They’d get a little softer maybe, after a long fuck, but she’d yet to see a completely soft dick the entire day. It might make sense if their erections were evolutionally or medically induced, with all the other meds the transfer coordinators had given them to fit in. Meds to make them horny, immunizations to STDs, meds to change their gastrointestinal system to make using the restroom a thing of the past, the list went on and on. Whatever happened with Sexworld’s divergent evolution, it was pretty clear that peoples’ bodies had shifted to allow for near-constant sexual contact.

Alex watched the video as the ref called down the match, and both girls went to work. Ms. Bichir was a sexual dynamo, grabbing a trio of cocks immediately and sucking them with fervor. She was just so good at it that Alex was instantly envious. But not just that, despite all the rampant sex, and boy did the sex get rampant, through it all she could tell Ms. Bichir was smiling. This was so different from the gangbang porn she watched. This had all the intensity and sex, sure, but it had something that most of those videos were missing: real passion.

Movement caught her attention from the corner of her eye. Looking up at it, she saw Emily wearing an oversized t-shirt and nothing else running down the yard like an utter goofball. Alex was just so baffled by the display that she didn’t have the presence of mind to call out and ask what had gotten into her. That and she was mesmerized by Emily’s cute butt running by.

After shaking it off, she got back to her video for another few moments, when she heard her brother’s familiar voice say “Hey.”

Alex looked up at her big brother Pat, before doing a double take. “Pat… what the fuck are you wearing?”

The poor boy looked ridiculous. He had on what looked to be a pair of girls’ booty shorts three sizes too small, with a hole cut out for his cock. It was her first time in a long time getting a look at his man meat, and it was pretty impressive. Her big brother certainly was a strapping young man, wasn’t he?

“It’s a whole band class thing… um… wait, what happened to your clothes?” he asked as he put his trombone case on the table behind Alex.

“I put them in the car,” she replied as he sat down next to her. “Didn’t need ‘em.”

He paused, then sighed. “I should just take these off, shouldn’t I?”

“Your cock’s already out and the weather’s nice. Those things just look terrible.”

He stood back up and swiftly ripped off the shorts, giving Alex a bird’s eye view of his butt. She tried not to stare too openly at it as Pat easily threw the pointless garment into a nearby trash can, before sitting back down.

“You like it here, huh?” he asked somberly. “You’re already going native.”

“And you don’t?” Alex teased. “I saw you banging that brunette chick at lunch. She was cute!”

“Oh, um, Philli. You saw that?”

Alex planted a big kiss on her brother’s cheek. “I’m glad you’re having a good time.”

“It’s all so overwhelming.”

Alex nodded. “I know. I took the ‘When in Rome, Fuck like the Romans’ approach, but I can see how that’s gotta be difficult for you. You doing okay?”

He took another moment. “I will be. I do like it here, it’s really fun. I just… it’s so completely different, it’s a major culture shock.”

It was Alex’s turn to sigh. “Don’t I know it. I love it, but yeah, I keep wanting to do things like the old world.”

Alex drooped her head into the crook of her brother’s shoulder. He lay his own head on hers. She felt warm and happy, loved even, despite the unusual circumstance of them sitting at an outdoor lunch table completely naked.

“What are you watching?” he asked.

“Oh! Check it out.” She held up the phone as the Competitive Gangbang video kept playing.

“Wow, that’s… explicit.”

Alex just chuckled. “It’s my gym teacher.”

“Really? Um… which one?”

He probably didn’t have Ms. Bichir. “The hottie getting approximately all of the cocks,” Alex replied. “Oh, um, the Latina with the blue straps.”

“And next you’re going to tell me you want to fuck her,” he said wryly. While Pat wasn’t aware of the extent of her activities back in her old world, he was very aware at her oft-stated desires, or at least in a joking manner.

“Oh, been there, done that,” she taunted.

“Really?” he asked. He seemed baffled at best.

“This morning. My first lesbian experience.” She looked him right in the eye. “This was right after I got the first chance with probably my favorite cock in the school, a friend of mine named Mike. That guy can fuck.” She paused. “No, wait, that’s a lie. Ms. Bichir was my second lesbian experience. The first was Cassie, right after you ran off before school started. That was right before I fucked Jared. Yeah, that was it. Man, just one day in, it’s already starting to blur together.”

The color seemed to drain from Pat’s face. “So, you’ve been busy.”

“Hey, it’s called Sexworld, remember?” she teased. “I’m young, I’m horny, I’m having a good time. You and Rach always said I should let loose and relax. I am. Maybe not in the way you guys had in mind, but…”

Pat sighed. “You’re right, I’m sorry.”

“I get it, you’re overwhelmed.”

She leaned against her brother again, as they both watched the gangbang video. It was weird seeing it all commentated by professional announcers. Ms. Bichir was a dream, working cock after cock with passion and intensity. Just a few minutes into the video, she was already a cum covered mess, but her smile never went away.

“Oh, that reminds me. Can I get a lift into the city on Saturday?”

“Sure, I think so. Where exactly?”

“University of San Fransisco. Ms. Bichir’s doing some training, and I want to be there. She said one o’clock.”

“For this?”

Alex smiled. “Yup. If I thought watching it on a video was hot, I can’t wait to watch it live.”

He just leaned back and groaned, before he looked down at his cock.

“Um… Alex?” she heard Pat ask.

Alex was drawn from her reverie, to discover her hand had unconsciously wrapped itself around his cock.

“Oh. Sorry,” she said absentmindedly.

There was a pause. “Um…”

“I lied. Not sorry,” she added quickly. “Are you really complaining?”

“No, it’s okay I guess.” Another pause. “It’s just really weird, Alex. I, I’ve met this girl and you’re my sister—“

Alex’s heart skipped. “Ooh! Like, you just met girls, or you met a girl?”

“The second one. She’s really cute.” He paused. “And sex with her was really nice.”

“The brunette girl?” she asked, hopeful.

“Uh, no. Another girl. I met her in band class.”

She smiled. All these band geeks today, first Emily and now Pat’s mystery girlfriend. “Nice! Just like you to find a cute musician. I can’t wait to meet her.”

Her phone beeped at her, only 10% battery left. She’d forgotten to charge it during math class, she was so preoccupied with Dr. Martin. She stabbed the button and stopped the video. No matter, she’d get a live seat soon enough.

He looked at her strangely. Maybe he saw the hunger in her eyes. “You don’t even know what she looks like and you already want to fuck her.”

“Of course!” Alex replied chipperly. “I have to make sure she’s treating my brother right. It’s not every day you meet a cute musician, she’s gotta be the right one.”

“Alex…” Pat grumbled.

“What is it?”

He actually looked a little angry, though Alex had no idea why. “How would you like it if I fucked your boyfriends or girlfriends or whatever?”

Alex grinned. “Dude, that would be so hot.” She thought about it, still absentmindedly stroking his cock. “I’m pretty sure you don’t want to fuck my boyfriends… or maybe you do? I don’t know, but you’d love some of the girls I’ve fucked. I think you and Cassie would be a great pair. She’s got all this energy, and she’s always looking for new ways to have fun. I can set you guys up if you want. Then there’s Hope; Hope is this tall athlete chick, blonde, super-sexy. She’s got some mega cute nipples. Oh! And she totally loves anal. I’d love to watch you fuck her. Hmm… if you take Ms. Bichir’s gym class next semester, you’re going to fuck her at some point, I’ll just have her call me or something when you do. And if not, shit, I’m sure she’ll let you in on the gangbang this Saturday at the very least.” She thought really hard. “Oh! Sherry! Man, that girl… you might have seen her around, gorgeous redhead. She’s, like, probably the sluttiest girl I know, too, the perfect combination of sweet and dirty. She’s one of the few girls who really makes me wish I had a dick. I know she’ll show you a great time. Have you ever fucked a redhead before? Man… I have to see about making that happen.”

The look on his face was somewhere between orgasmic and terror.

She kissed his cheek again. “Pat, I’d love it if you fucked my boyfriends, my girlfriends, whatever makes you happy.” She gave him the softest smile she could manage. “If it puts a smile on your face, I’d find a way to get every girl in the school to pound your cock into oblivion, one after another. You’re my big brother, I want you to have a good time!”

He shuddered and groaned. How hard was she stroking him, anyway!? He was about to cum!

“Oh, shit,” she said, and quickly maneuvered herself on the bench, and got her mouth around his cock just before he exploded, shooting jet after jet of cum. She swallowed as quickly as she could and enjoyed her brother’s taste quite a bit.

Once he finished, she gave his cock a little lick before pulling herself off of it. She patted him in the knee. “Whew! That was close!” she said. “I almost left you with a mess.”

“Uhhh…” Pat seemed more freaked out than anything.

“What?” she asked, and then suddenly realized. She’d gotten so caught up in the Sexworld way of doing things that she’d somehow managed to forget that he was her brother. Much as she wanted to fuck him, they both had nearly two decades of conditioning and tradition saying that sex with a sibling was just wrong. And here she was, just having sucked off the one person he’s probably thinking she should never suck off. He probably felt like she’d just… she just what? Alex didn’t know. All of a sudden, she didn’t know what to do.

“Oh, shit,” Alex breathed. “Pat, I’m sorry—“

“I have to go!” he exclaimed quickly, and grabbed his trombone case. He looked like a deer in headlights.

“Pat, don’t run away,” Alex said meekly as he started to leave. “We should talk about this… Pat…” She took a deep breath. “Pat!”

Her sudden yell got him to stop. His back was to her, he wasn’t turning around, but he wasn’t walking away anymore. That was something.

“Don’t run away, bro. Don’t. We should talk about this. Did you like it, did you hate it? Like… Pat, you’re my brother. I love you. If I fucked up, tell me and I’ll never do it again. But don’t just run away like you always do!”

“I…” Pat started. Alex said nothing, she had to let him speak for himself. “I’m really freaked out.”

“Then let’s talk about it, okay?” Alex was starting to feel tears welling up in her eyes.

It took an eternity for him to respond. Pat turned to her, just barely. “It felt really nice,” he almost whispered. “But I need time to think.”

There was another long pause. “Yeah,” she finally choked out.

“I should get to class.”

“Yeah. Okay.”

He started away again, slower and not nearly as terrified. But Alex still felt miserable. One thing was for sure, her relationship with Pat just turned a corner, but now she had no idea what was coming. He could be… really unpredictable at times.

Alex watched him until he disappeared around a building. She tried to shake herself out of it, and quickly called Rachel. It went straight to voice mail.

“Fuck!” she yelled out, hanging up. She switched to text.

[Rach, something might have happened,] she typed. [Something bad. I may have really fucked things up with Pat. I hope you’re out having fun and getting laid but pls pls pls pls pls call me back!!!!!!!!]

She sent the message then tossed her phone in her bag. What a mess she just made. She really hoped she could fix it… and right now she needed to find something to cheer her up. Alex Arton wasn’t the kind of woman to turn into a depressed mess when something went wrong… and she needed to be ready for the next time she spoke to Pat. She had to fix things, for them both.