Get ready for my date with Alice

"I can’t believe she did it again… this time it was her initiative, too!" – I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened. The first thing I do when I get home is angrily jerk off sniffing Alice’s panties.

"I actually convinced her to go back home pantie-less! She was in jeans today... I wonder what would've happened if she had been in a skirt instead... hmmm, teenage pussy!" - I mumble loudly as I inhale her scent. That girl had managed to please me like no other girlfriend I’d ever had. And she's actually starting to enjoy herself, too. Her panties are so wet. Soaked, even! And I can tell it's not just the sun's fault. In fact, I can smell it...

"Did she cum in these? They’re so fucking wet!" – I’d forgotten I could actually get that hard, it was like having a metal rod in my hand.

Horny as fuck, I stick my tongue out and give Alice's panties a long lick, slurping as much juice as I can. Swirling it around in my mouth, I begin violently masturbating to the sexiest images of Alice I had in mind. It doesn’t take long for the orgasm to build up, and my wooden floor gets smeared with hot, sticky cum. It's like a Pollock painting and I have no intention of cleaning that up just yet. It looks rather good, actually, I think to myself. – "But it’d look even better splattered all over Alice’s face."

But I had plans that afternoon, I was meeting some friends at the indoors climbing center. It had become a thing for us. We’d meet every Friday and do runs for a couple of hours. So I head to the kitchen and make myself something to eat.

"I need the calories after all that action..." - Once I'm done, I start getting ready to head out. The training is pretty regular since they hadn’t changed the layout of the wall fire s while. Up and down the wall we go, but I'm so unfocused I actually can’t do as well as usual, which leads to constant mocking from the guys. I couldn’t give a flying fuck though, I was as happy as a bunny and they had no idea why. Our training ends with all of us exhausted, which I guess was the point.

"Whew, fellas, that was intense!" – I pant with my hands on my knees.

"To you it definitely was!" – Says Mark, high-fiving Philip.

"Yea, whatever, assholes, I’m a bit tired, so what?"

"You said it! Not us!"

"Yeah, yeah…"

"Locker room, then?" – Asks Philip, already going.

"Nah, you guys go ahead, I got some stuff to take care of, I’ll shower at home today."

"Alright, tough guy, see you next week." – Mark says moving away, following Philip.

At home, I finally sit down to rest for a bit. I was really worn out, so I grab a Gatorade and chug the whole thing almost in one go. I need my energy for tomorrow, after all I'm meeting my Alice again.

I check a few e-mails and scroll aimlessly for a bit until I muster the strength to get up and grab a towel. I'm about to step into the shower when I remember my last conversation with Alice. – "I can’t disappoint 'her' again." - To be safe, I decide to take a Greek shower. I go to the sink and wash off from the waist up. It's a rather unpleasant way to shower. – "But what doesn’t one do for love?" – I think, laughing at myself and taking a whiff at my own junk. It reeks, so mission accomplished. I even decide I to reuse the same underwear. "I want that little mouth to REALLY taste me. Raw and flavorful, like she deserved.

The rest of my night goes on as boringly as ever. I just flip through channels until it's bedtime. I can't wait, so it takes me a while to fall asleep, especially in that moist and uncomfortable pair of undies...

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Saturday begins much like the rest of the week: with a hard-on. I’d stopped trying to avoid them now and was just trying to get through my days despite them. The farthest I would go was to wear the tightest underwear I could find. At least they hide my boners a little bit more. This time, though, I can’t. I'm meeting Alice by the park next to her house at noon and needed to remain nice and ripe for her.

"She was so happy I offered to meet outside school. She must really be into me." – I think, grinning with pride. I was absolutely loving having Alice as my girlfriend. In truth, she had been more of a teenage sex doll than an actual girlfriend so far, but it didn’t seem to bother her. We had basically just met for sex so far. In all her inexperience with older guys, she probably thought she was playing the role of the good girlfriend. And, well, she was! In a way... but if it didn’t bother her, it certainly didn’t bother me.

It was so hot to see her excited to try new things. Alice was very sexy in her ways, but above all I think she was just really sexual. The more I taught her the more she’d be willing to learn. And do. That just made want to explore even more and push all possible boundaries. She drove me insane, that’s the reality. I was going insane over this girl. Or girls...

I finally get up to have breakfast, frying shitloads of bacon and eggs for extra energy. It was yet another hot day and we were meeting at pretty inconvenient time of the day. The sun would be right on our heads and I couldn’t really understand why Alice had insisted on that time. I made sure to load up on juice, too. All fed, I couldn’t help but get excited. - "I wonder if she has anything special planned. It’s our first ‘date’ after all…"

It's 10:10 am, so I decide to go for a jog to cool off. What better way to relieve tension? After whatsapping to set up a meeting spot, I head out. I'd picked a place right in the middle of the park, in a very secluded area by the Japanese gardens. It overlooks most of the park and it's filled with thick bushes and narrow pathways, which is pretty appropriate if you plan on fondling your girlfriend outdoors.

Against the sun and with time to kill, I go out. I had a wife beater on and running shorts, the tight kind. I always wear them to prevent chaffing, but I only have them in black… and my god they get hot. As I run, I keeo on fantasizing about the girls and running more and more to forget them. It's a vicious cycle I can't break. For the next hour, I just run, completely losing any notion of time. I keep going further out in the neighborhood and, eventually, I find a way to get my mind off things. Too much off, in fact.

I was enjoying myself so much when my alarm suddenly beeps, bringing me back to reality. It's 11:45 and I have a choice to make. I was 30 minutes from home and 15 to the park. I had to meet Alice at 12.