The Runaways

They've been out on the street all night, in the rain. Most nights they stayed in a shelter, or found a nice dry place to hunker down. They enjoyed the nights being out under the stars... the sex was so amazing those nights... and, besides, shelters are so unsafe. Not tonight though; tonight they'll be soaked to the bone by morning. And fall rain is so unpleasant. Well, at least they have each other.
Jimmy and Alice met six months ago, in April, mid spring when it was getting a little warmer.
Perhaps met is not the right word to describe their first encounter. More like: six months earlier, in April, when Jimmy literally bumped into Alice, he took her right off her feet too. Not the typical way people meet; definitely not the typical way two people start a relationship.

Alice was always a good girl; she came from a functional home with a brother and sister, and her parents did whatever they could to make sure they were busy and happy. Alice worked hard in high school to ensure she had a full scholarship to university. Her friends circle was small, and very conservative; one boyfriend, Adrian, from grade nine to thirteen. She was saving herself for the right man, the right time. When is the right time anyway? Once they hit grade eleven she was constantly asking herself, "Is Adrian the one?". They were supposed to go to the same university; McGill in Montreal. That's why she decided, on prom night, she would let him be her first. She didn't tell him they were going to be each others' firsts. She just told him she had a very nice surprise for him.
'How cliche' she thought, as she was booking the hotel room and the limousine service. She didn't really care about how cliche it was; she thought it was going to be a sweet story to tell their friends. She even went to the liquor store and got a nice bottle of champagne. It was going to be a perfect night. Adrian was the right man.
She wasn't nervous about the night, until it came. She had just gotten into her dress. She thought it looked sexy on her. She was hoping he would think so too. Her mother told her so many times how she was going to be mistaken for one of the faculty, "You look ten years older hun". The fact was, though, that she looked older anyway; at 5'10" she was taller than most of the girls in her school, and with her 34DD bust and modelesque body she turned all the heads. Even the teachers were often caught looking.
She got lost in how sexy she looked. She started to imagine what his cock would feel like inside her. She had to be careful not to betray her fantasies with her facial expressions; she really didn't want to explain to her mom that she was thinking about her boyfriend's manhood.
When Alice came out of her fantasy trance, her mom had completed her hair and makeup. She had naturally curly hair which was now braided in several places and braided together again and again until it looked as though she had a laurel of ivy on her head. Just like roman royalty so long ago. Her mom had put very little make up on her and highlighted her lips with bright red lipstick to match her beautiful dress. Alice never wore a lot of makeup - she didn't need to. She had perfect skin; that of a Madonna of the Italian Renaissance. There she stood, a natural beauty made timeless... and ready to throw up thinking about the pressure of getting it all right.

The prom was everything Alice thought it would be. She was on the planning committee and wanted nothing more than for this to be a memorable milestone for all those who attended. This was the closing of one chapter and the opening of another. Alice knew none of her girlfriends were making this night as romantic as she was; she was the only virgin however. It was almost time, and Adrian was being a perfect gentleman. Her mind was more set than it could ever be; Adrian was the right man. After talking to her girlfriends, she was expecting him to cum quickly - expecting that he, too, was a virgin.
The prom was over, and some of their friends went off to various places to do whatever they were doing. It was time to take Adrian to the waiting limousine. The driver embarrassed himself a little, offering Alice to sit in the front to give the "kids" some privacy. She could see the driver's very thick cock growing in his pants; she went a little flush at the sight and became very wet. Alice enjoyed how red his face went when she told him she was one of the "kids".
Her pussy more wet than it had ever been, the fantasies playing in her head, she didn't want to wait for the hotel room. Alice stuck her head through the window to the front cab and asked the driver to put up the glass, giving him a seductive wink. Then, she whispered her night's plans into Adrian's ear.
Adrian had waited so long hoping for this; he looked like he'd won the lottery.
They were kissing frantically, passionately when she finally grew the courage to ask; "Adrian, I want you to suck my pussy, I am so fucking wet". That's when she realized Adrian had some practice. She was actually relieved by this; after all, she'd put out a lot of money and care. She didn't want this experience to suck.
The things Adrian did with his mouth were more amazing that anything Alice had ever seen in porn; better than her fantasies. Adrian had her in the deepest throes of ecstasy. She didn't notice the driver putting the window down to catch a look.

The hotel room Alice had chosen was something out of a magazine. The bed was massive, larger than a king; the room had a heart shaped hot tub, and a beautiful view of the city. In a separate space was the bathroom with a sizeable shower that had multi directional and waterfall heads. But, they weren't here for the view, or the shower; although she wanted to get clean before continuing their night of hot steamy sex.
Once Alice was out of the shower she dressed in a piece of lacy lingerie. She dabbed some perfume - vanilla - a subtle smell that drove him wild. When she came out to the room, Adrian had poured them both a glass of champagne. He wasn't hiding his urge to fuck her, but he was going to play it smooth; after all, they had all night. They drank their bubbly and gazed into each others eyes. Adrian had crystal blue eyes; Alice's, an emerald green, the color of the jade forest. They didn't talk at all - just gazed, and drank.
When they were done sipping their champagne, Adrian took their glasses and placed them at the bar. He had gotten lost in her eyes, but when he turned around he couldn't see more than her body's stark beauty. Her hair was still mostly in place, but little more; she had washed off the makeup, and the lingerie left little to the imagination. Her large breasts were peaking out the sides and her perfectly shaven pussy was full and a soft pink. He was about to fuck her, many times. He'd enjoyed the taste of her pussy in the limousine, so he decided to picked up where he'd left off. He enjoyed feeling Alice's body writhe from the art of his tongue; he was so turned on by how she moved her hips and thrust her dripping pussy into his face as she came over and over. When he couldn't take it any longer, Adrian flipped Alice over the edge of the bed. He drove his cock into her, so deeply. Alice hadn't ever seen Adrian's cock before - she seemed surprised by its size. Adrian almost came as she whimpered and wriggled. But not yet. He flipped her onto her back and thrust his cock in again; deeper and harder than before. He wanted to see her face this time. He couldn't help it; after about 10 more hard thrusts, Adrian pulled his cock out of her and showered Alice in cum. And that wasn't the last shower she would have that night.
They went into the shower, attempting to get clean. That was the second time, and the third.
Once they came out of the shower they both needed some time to recover. Adrian needed some orange or pineapple juice, which Alice hadn't thought of. He got dressed and went to the store. While he was gone, Alice put out some stuff she had bought; caviar, strawberries, passion fruit, mint chocolate thins and almonds. When Adrian returned he was surprised to see the hot tub was filled with bubbles; the spread was laid out and the champagne was poured. They sat in the tub, fed each other and sipped on champagne. That was the best hand job Adrian had ever gotten. They finished the last of the bottle and the final taste of caviar. Adrian picked Alice out of the tub and fucked her on the side; their bodies wet and slippery.
From the tub they moved back to the bed; then to the shower, back to the tub. Again and again their bodies joined together. All over the room he filled her. That night, Adrian and Alice fucked every way they could dream of, and more. She even surprised him with an amazing blow job.


Alice would think of that night often. She had dreams of walking down the aisle with Adrian...
Until he fell off a roof at work and broke his neck.
That was the summer which changed Alice's life.
The accident happened early during the summer break. Just the night before, they had gotten back from Montreal. They'd found the perfect apartment for school, and given a deposit to hold it.
When Alice heard the news about Adrian, she decided she wasn't going to school. She needed time to figure shit out. But, she didn't have the heart to tell her parents she was giving up her scholarship.
After the funeral Alice told her parents she would be keeping the apartment they chose and wanted to go to Montreal a couple weeks sooner. Against everything they wanted, Alice's parents agreed to her wishes; she was in Montreal by mid-August. During the first semester, Alice worked at a bar and saved as much as she could. She knew that after December, her parents would know. She knew they would be angry, and would stop sending her money. She felt bad, but needed this; or, at least, that's what she told herself.
When she wasn't working, Alice would find the next lonely guy to buy her drinks and have mindless sex with. Some nights she couldn't even recognize herself.
When winter break came, Alice went home and broke the news to her parents; she had saved up more money than expected so she gave them back $2,000.00. This didn't fix things, but it did prevent a screaming match. Her parents begged her to stay home and see a psychiatrist. She hated disappointing them. She agreed, but left during the night a couple days later. She left a note for them:

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Mom & Dad
I understand you want the best for me but I think what is best for me right now is something else. When I lost Adrian I was crushed, it made me realize how short life is and what little I have done to enjoy mine. So, that is what I am doing, enjoying my life.
I know I have hurt you already, and I know you will worry even if I say I will be fine. I am sorry for the pain I have caused already and the pain you will feel. I will write when I can and I will call.
I love you,
Alice

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In the four months that followed, Alice became a completely different person. She forgot what love was. She was on a quest to find herself, but she was only drowning her sorrows in whatever made her forget Adrian.