Alexis (A Mistake for Life) pt2

Author Name: irrationaL | Source: pinoyliterotica.com

Ito po ang  part 2 ng alexis series.. if you haven’t read the part 1, i suggest you read it first to understand the story.

PART 2

John had a wonderful wet dream.

In the dream, he and Alexis were at the skatepark in the middle of the night. No one else was around. There was no moon or stars in the sky, so the only light came from one street light that was quite a ways away, so they could barely see each other. Both of them were naked except for their footwear, but the night was warm and humid, so they were sweating.

They rode to the center of the skatepark, and Alex mimicked each tricked John flipped with precision. In fact, Alexis performed the tricks flawlessly, while John felt like he was flailing and having a hard time, like the board would barely respond to his footwork.

Then Alexis flipped the board in some way John had never seen before. John tried to copy Alexis, but could no longer even ollie without messing up. He felt frustrated and anxious, but most of all embarrassed that he could not do something his girlfriend could do.

Alexis did the trick again, and again, over and over, to show John how it was done, but John stopped paying attention to the board and started paying attention to the way Alexis’ breasts bounced and her penis flapped as her body went airborne and came down again.

Seeing her slippery body move like that made him hard. And even though Alexis was not looking at John, her penis mimicked his, and got hard simultaneously.

John got off his board and walked toward Alexis. Alexis stopped performing the flip, but stayed where she was. She let John come to her, and when he was close enough, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth a little, waiting for a kiss.

John kissed her, and hugged her, and felt her nipples get hard against his chest. Their penises rubbed against each other, and John could feel Alexis’ precum dribble onto his penis, and when he broke the kiss and looked down, he saw he was dripping onto hers.

John got to his knees, and after a moment or two, licked her dick. The precum tasted tart, but refreshing, like unsweetened lemonade. He didn’t find it bitter at all. He licked her dick further, then took a hand and pulled back her foreskin. The head of her dick glistened with precum.

He licked that, then submerged her head in his mouth, sucking it gently. Precum filled his mouth like the flow wouldn’t stop, and before he knew it, his mouth was full, and he had to swallow.

Alexis was breathing heavily, panting, whining just a bit like she was trying to hold in an orgasm.

John looked up to see Alexis’ breasts heaving, and then the dream abruptly changed.

They were still in the night-skatepark, but John was now lying on his back, on his skateboard, but it felt like a mattress. Alexis was on top of him, and they were in the 69 position. Alexis dug right in and sucked John’s dick with gusto, slurping right along, letting her tongue slide along the top of his dick, and drooling all over him.

John sucked Alexis’ dick, trying to match the energy she had for his. He bobbed his head back and forth, but soon he didn’t need to as much because Alexis began moving her hips, so she was controlling the motion. John opened his mouth and let her fuck it to her liking, but she would not let him do the same. She controlled everything, and all John could try to do was slide his hands over her body.

The quality of light changed, and it became brightened very quickly, but it didn’t really matter to John. What mattered was that he was about to cum. But in his dream, he didn’t cum. Alexis came, but he felt her orgasm. Cum squirted onto his tongue, and it tasted just like the precum, but goopier. He enjoyed the taste, and let it sit on the front of his tongue as long as he could.

It was just at this point, when Alexis shot the second pulse of cum, that John suddenly awoke and realized that he was cumming in his own bed. He quickly put his hand in his boxers to prevent anything from getting stained, but he could not stop his own orgasm.

Cum burst into his hand, and got all over his dick and his waist.

As his orgasm faded, John rubbed the cum with his fingers. He tried to grab what he could, then took his hand out of his boxers and brought it to his face.

Almost by instinct, partly by desire, he licked his hand.

He was more revolted than he was two nights before when he had licked his own precum. It tasted nothing at all like he dreamed it tasted.

At this point John finally opened his eyes, and tried to get out of the bed without getting any cum on his sheets. His boxers were wet with ejaculate, but there was nothing he could do about it now.

He went to the bathroom and wiped as much cum off his boxers as he could with toilet paper, then showered, cleaning himself up.

Before the shower was over, he had forgotten what the dream was about, except for some lingering doubt and anxiousness.

Nancy masturbated and came three times before she forced herself to stop so she could go to the beach with her friends. She didn’t want to spend her summer pleasuring herself, of course; she wanted some hot older guy to pleasure her instead.

She tried inviting Alexis, but was secretly relieved when Alexis told her she planned on spending the day with John if she could. Although Alexis was Nancy’s best friend, Alexis did already have a boyfriend, and Nancy wanted to go to the beach with girls who had similar interests to her own, namely, find a new boyfriend.

Nancy ended up going to the beach with three other friends and her brand new swimsuit. One thing she was grateful for was that none of her friends showed her up in the revealing swimwear department. Who of the four of them was the hottest or cutest was up for debate.

Kelly was a wavy-haired brunette with bright big eyes and a shy smile; Amber was a skinny girl with baby-soft, mocha-colored skin and cute dimples; and Jennifer was a shy, black-haired girl with glasses and two braided pig-tails almost down to her ass.

All four girls knew each other from school, and were friends particularly because they all had the same interest: men. Their tastes ran the gamut from Leo DiCaprio to Sylvester Stallone, but they could all agree that their age group had slim pickings, and they wanted to have adult experiences as soon as possible. Even Jennifer, who was by far the most underdeveloped, expressed a desire to see what was between a man’s legs.

Each of the girls had secretly discovered masturbation right around the end of the previous school year, with Nancy last, but though men was a prime topic for them, their own sexuality never came up. Kelly popped her own cherry with her mom’s vibrator; Amber wiggled her fingers around inside her butt; and Jennifer found that playing with her nipples made showering a thousand times more fun.

But although each girl had started learning their own techniques, it was only Nancy who had had an orgasm. Kelly thought she had had one, but wasn’t sure; Amber stopped fingering her ass whenever she came close; and Jennifer didn’t even know girls could have orgasms.

Nancy really wanted to discuss her findings with the others to see if they enjoyed masturbation as much as she did, but she didn’t know how to broach the subject, and besides, now was not the time. Now was the time to play two-vee-two beach volleyball and hope the ball might get sent into a cluster of hot guys.

Each girl, although nervous about trying to impress guys, was at the top of her form. It was a day of perfect serves, hard spikes, and magnificent diving saves. The girls didn’t bother to keep score; they just played until one of them got tired, then they would swim out to a secluded area of the ocean and discuss the guys they saw, and what guys looked at them back. There were mainly three groups of guys that watched them: one group consisted of a few guys that discussed the skill of the girls rather than their looks, so Nancy guessed that these guys might have been sports nuts and thought of the girls as too young to be attractive; a second group of guys eyed them, but tried to look casual, as if each of the guys secretly wanted the girls, but were embarrassed to tell the other in their group; and the only other guy that noticed them was an older, hairy, chubby guy that sat alone in a beach chair, pretending to read a book but obviously staring at them, or more particularly staring at Jennifer. It made Jennifer feel very uncomfortable, but the other girls were mildly jealous. “At least you’ve got someone who clearly wants you, even if the guy is gross,” one of the girls pointed out to her.

Nancy couldn’t understand why the guy that was too old and hairy and chubby would take such a liking to Jennifer. Jennifer had barely hit puberty, and really showed no signs of it. She was flat-chested and had no curves to speak of. Jennifer wasn’t even wearing a bikini; she was just wearing a navy blue one-piece that that showed absolutely nothing. If anything, it seemed to Nancy that Jennifer had the least to offer of anyone, but she didn’t tell anyone that. It would be mean to mention that, so instead she just tried to help Jennifer’s ego along like the other girls did.

Jennifer still thought the guy was gross, and nobody blamed her for not going near him. But they did think it was a little odd when she said she needed to leave because her parents wanted her home. In truth, Jennifer was way, way too uncomfortable with that guy looking at her, even when she was treading water far out with the other girls. That guy couldn’t take his eyes off her, and Jennifer got too creeped out by the staring. She went home but didn’t tell anyone about the guy, and the other girls forgot about him as soon as he stopped looking in their direction, since Jennifer had left the group.

With only three to their group now, they tried playing more volleyball, hoping some hot guy might ask to join them to complete the game, but when that didn’t happen, they got bored quickly and decided to try again tomorrow.

Amber left soon after, and Nancy and Kelly decided to go for one last swim before going home to wash off the sand.

When they got away from the crowd, Kelly decided she had to speak up. “Nancy, I have to ask you a question,” she said, “and I don’t know if I can talk to the other girls.”

“What’s up?”

“Promise you won’t tell anyone, not even Amber?”

“Yeah, I promise.”

“Okay. Don’t answer if you don’t want to, but… have you ever… you know, tried, um, sexual things? Like, with your last boyfriend?”

“No,” Nancy said, “but I did want to.”

“Good,” Kelly said, relieved at this news.

“He… he was always too nervous, but I tried to do stuff with him anyway. I stopped seeing him before we did anything more than kissing.”

“Oh, I’m sorry. So, have you ever tried, anything, you know, with yourself? I mean, alone?”

“OhmygodKelly,yes! Just the other day I started, you know… in the bath…”

“That makes me feel a whole lot better. I thought I was the only one.”

Nancy laughed. “No, you’re not the only one.”

“If you don’t mind me asking, what exactly do you do, in the bath?”

“Well, I… I play with my clit,” Nancy said in a whisper.

“What’s that?”

“What’s that?” Nancy said, incredulous. “It’s the… thing… above your vagina, you know…”

“The what?”

“Look, it’s the… do you mind if I touch yours to show you? I mean, that was a weird question -”

“No, no, go ahead.”

Nancy looked a little embarrassed, but glided over to Kelly in the water, and touched Kelly’s waistline with her fingers. She put her fingers down Kelly’s bikini bottom, and felt for the clit. When she found it, she said “Do you feel that?”

“Yeah,” Kelly said.

“That thing. I play with that all the time. You have no idea who good it feels.”

“Oh. I, you know, stick my fingers inside, and get, you know, stuff, um, objects, and use them like it was a guy’s, you know…”

“I don’t even put anything inside, I just play with this,” Nancy said, still touching Kelly’s clit, now rubbing it with her thumb automatically, not even realizing what she was doing.

“I should try it. Can you show me how you do it?”

“Sure, um, just watch through the water I guess,” Nancy said, looking down to make sure the water wasn’t too opaque. Nancy then took her hand out of Kelly’s swimsuit and slid down her own so her clit was exposed. She then began rubbing it, trying to enjoy the feeling even though she felt weird doing it in a public place and being watched.

But it didn’t take much to make her get horny. She just pictured Johnny Depp playing with it instead of herself, and she began to feel warmer all over. She closed her eyes and stopped treading water and started to float, letting her legs brush up against Kelly’s. Kelly kept Nancy from floating away by holding her thighs, and brought Nancy closer so their bikini bottoms were rubbing together.

Nancy made soft ooh noises and started to shiver in the water. Kelly watched Nancy’s clit with interest, but looked up at Nancy’s face a couple times to make a mental note that she was enjoying herself way more than Kelly ever did.

Nancy had an orgasm in short order, and Kelly could feel Nancy’s legs shake in her hands. It was a small orgasm, nothing compared to any of her previous efforts, but she still got the point across. It felt amazing.

With a couple moments to cool down, Nancy went back to treading water so Kelly didn’t have to hold her anymore.

“Wow,” Kelly said, “you look like you really got into it.”

“Oh, boy, do I. What do you do?”

“Well, it’s hard to do with just my hands, but I’ll try.”

Kelly slid her bikini bottom all the way off and had Nancy hold onto it. Nancy took it, and then gripped Kelly to make sure that she didn’t go floating away like Nancy had almost done. Nancy saw that Kelly had a little more hair growing down there, but wasn’t sure if she was jealous or not.

Kelly slid her fingers between her lips, rubbing her pussy slowly, before sticking her a couple fingers inside.

“I normally do something like this, you know, but with a… thing so it’s easier. It’s not that great right now, but usually it feels pretty good. It’s weird to do it in public, but, you get the picture.”

“Can I try?”

“On me? Ummm… I guess so. That might be easier, sure.”

Kelly took her own fingers out of her pussy as Nancy let her own slide in. Nancy felt around inside Kelly’s pussy, rubbing the walls, then asked, “Hey, where’s your, you know, cherry?”

“Huh? Oh, I popped it. You still have yours?”

“Yeah. I’ve never done this to myself. I thought you only lost it the first time you had sex.”

“Well, yeah, if you don’t do it yourself. If I use something that’s just like a penis, it’s gonna pop my cherry just like a penis,” Kelly said, but she giggled each time she said ‘penis.’

Nancy pushed her fingers in a little further, exploring Kelly’s pussy, until she rubbed against something that made Kelly practically jump in the water.

“Do that again,” Kelly said.

“Do what?”

“You just hit a spot, do it again.”

“Umm… let me try.”

Nancy rubbed in a couple spots, but quickly found that area again that Kelly really liked.

“That feels really good,” Kelly said. “I’m going to have to remember that next time I do it myself. Keep rubbing there.”

“I think we found your g-spot,” Nancy said.

“My what spot?”

“Geez, Kelly, you got to get up on the lingo. Your g-spot. I read that the clit and the g-spot are the two best things to make a girl have a – orgasm.”

“Yeah? Oh, rub it just like that. Harder though.”

Nancy did as she was told, and Kelly started to breathe heavier. She was feeling hot and a little faint, and thought she knew exactly how Nancy had felt minutes earlier.

“How does that feel?” Nancy asked.

“It’s… it’s… oh man that feels…” Kelly couldn’t finish, because she was hit with her first orgasm, which made her nearly double over and take in water. Nancy held her up, but continued to rub her g-spot until Kelly hand to push Nancy’s hand away to get control of herself. Kelly tried to calm down, which took much longer than it took Nancy previously. “I need to go home and do it myself,” Kelly said.

“I might want to, too,” Nancy said.

“That… was… I think that was my first orgasm… I mean I thought I’d had them before, but I guess not… nothing like this at least. Whew.”

“Feels awesome, huh? I’ll definitely see if I can do that, and if I can, I’ll tell you which one feels better – clit or g-spot, I mean.”

“So will I,” Kelly said. “You think we should tell the other girls? I wonder what they do.”

“Sure, but we have to be discreet.”

“Be what?”

“Didn’t you ever pay attention in English class? Discreet – showing self-restraint or modesty.”

“You mean don’t ask them point blank if they ever orgasm.”

“Pretty much,” Nancy said. “Oh! Put your bikini back on!”

“Ooh, thanks,” Kelly said, and took her bikini bottom back. Nancy herself almost forgot to pull hers up before swimming back to shore.

The girls walked off the beach together, trying to discuss the intricate details of clit versus g-spot orgasms, but failing miserably. It was one of those things that couldn’t be described in words. They would just have to experience them both and find out for themselves.

As Nancy played volleyball and tried to make eye contact with hot older guys, Alexis went to John’s house to see if he was home. They hadn’t done anything sexual for a while, and she wanted to have some fun with him. She figured that if she had a boyfriend, why should she have to masturbate alone? She only hoped that John wasn’t in a bad mood, or that might start of the waterworks like it had a couple days ago. She didn’t want let her emotions out again, because once she started, she didn’t know how to stop. She didn’t want to face the conflict she had with herself, so her best distraction would be to have some fun with John.

There were no cars in John’s driveway, so she figured it was a safe bet that his parents weren’t home. Then again, there was also a good chance he wasn’t home, either.

But Alexis rang the doorbell anyway, and John answered it after a minute.

“Hi,” John said. He seemed to be in a much more sociable mood today, but below the surface was something else. Today, Alexis chose to ignore it.

“Hi. You look wet.”

“I just took a shower. I woke up late.”

“Squeaky clean?”

“Yep.”

Alexis put her arms over John’s shoulders and spoke seductively: “Well, I want to get you dirty again.”

John chuckled. “Don’t do that. You sound like you’re from one of those pornos we watched that time.”

“Yeah? Well I’m in the mood to act like it, so get right back out of those clothes you just put on.”

“Yes ma’am,” John said, and pulled Alexis inside. He knew he had just had a wet dream, but he figured since he hadn’t been able to masturbate properly in awhile that he would have reserves. And dammit, the invitation was all he needed. He wanted do all the things couples are supposed to do.

John led Alexis right up to his room, where he closed the door and practically threw Alexis onto the bed. He climbed on top of her and they got right to smooching. They locked lips and licked tongues, forgetting about their troubles and living in the moment.

Neither of them wanted this to be lovey-dovey; they wanted it all to be about physical pleasure: no taking their sweet time, just getting right to the action.

John sat up and took his shirt off, and Alexis stayed down, but took of her shirt just as quickly. John threw their shirts on the floor and dove back in, groping Alexis’ tits and sucking her tongue out of her mouth.

Alexis could barely breathe, and that was exactly how she wanted it. She wrapped her arms around John, shoving one hand down the back of his pants to grab his ass.

When John stopped kissing Alexis for a moment to catch his breath, Alexis said “Suck my nipple. I loved it when you did it last time.”

John didn’t need to be told twice. He pushed her bra up and planted his face into one of her tits, letting his left hand continue to play with the other. He took as much of her breast into his mouth as he could and licked her nipple and areola, sliding his tongue all over it.

Alexis took John’s free hand and sucked the fingers. She wanted to suck his dick, but fingers were acceptable as long as he kept up playing with her tits.

Both of them had hard-ons fighting to get out, so John took his left hand away from Alexis’ breast and tried unbuttoning his jeans, keeping his mouth on Alexis’ tit. When he finally got the button undone he had just as hard a time getting the zipper down, then worked on doing the same for Alexis’ jeans.

John had to sit back up to remove his jeans and boxers, so Alexis quickly took the chance to take off her bra and start to slide her own pants down. John didn’t give her enough time to fully get her jeans, instead opting to pounce on her once more, bringing his mouth onto her other breast.

Alexis’ hard-on poked through the hole in her boxers, and rubbed against John’s. John began to move his hips, sliding his dick and balls over Alexis’ dick, as if he were trying to fuck what should have been there. Alexis didn’t see it like that; she just loved the feeling of John’s hard cock sliding against hers.

Alexis moved her own hips to double the amount of sliding going on below, but brushed her hands through John’s hair to let him know his mouth was doing the best work.

John allowed one of his hands back up to Alexis’ mouth so she could suck it. At first he thought he was doing it for her, because he knew she wanted something to suck on, but he realized soon that he liked having his fingers sucked. Not as much as his dick, of course, but finger sucking was pretty nice.

John licked and sucked Alexis’ tits just as she sucked his fingers, and they sure were happy with that arrangement, bringing each other close to climax, letting precum dribble on each others’ cocks.

“Take my pants and boxers off,” Alexis moaned. She wanted to be as naked as John was, to let her privates completely free to rub all over his.

John got up and ripped Alexis’ jeans off her feet, then slid her boxers down and did the same to them. John momentarily thought of sucking Alexis’ dick, but seeing how much precum was soaking it – both hers and his – he decided to skip it for now and go back to what he was doing.

With one dick sliding over the other, and balls sliding over balls, fingers in her mouth, and a mouth on her tits, it was too much pleasure for Alexis to handle. She moaned again, and her dick spasmed, shooting cum all over her privates, John’s privates, and their waists.

John felt her hot cum all over him, and he was thrilled that she came. It was almost enough to make him cum, as well, but he held it to make it last as long as he possibly could.

Which wasn’t long, because he finally had his own orgasm when Alexis gave him the breathless command “Cum on me.”

John sat right up and looked at the beautiful girl lying before him. He grabbed his cum-covered dick and gave it five quick strokes before he shot his own cum onto Alexis’ stomach. His knees felt weak and he could barely hold himself up through the whole orgasm, but he managed to see himself through it before almost falling over.

“Give me your hand,” Alexis said, and John offered his clean hand. “No, the other one,” she said, and John offered it. Alexis took his hand, and licked the cum off, closing her eyes and smiling with every swallow.

John took this as a cue to repay the favor, even though Alexis didn’t mean it like that. He put his face up to her stomach and, with a grimace, licked the cum up. Alexis did not notice the faces he made as he swallowed it down. All Alexis knew was the pleasure in feeling John’s tongue slide over her stomach, across her waist (which made her shiver), and finally down to her dick.

John licked Alexis’ now-flaccid dick and balls, cleaning all the cum off them as best as he could, but not enjoying it in the least.

“Are you eating the cum?” Alexis asked.

“Yes,” John said, trying to sound more pleased than he was.

“I’m so happy for you,” Alexis said, “but it’s my turn to clean you off.”

John sat up, and Alexis rolled onto her stomach, putting John’s cock in front of her face. She licked the cum off his privates first, but then got into the sucking motion of it, and kept sucking his soft dick even when it was clean.

John watched her suck him this time. He wanted to see it as well as feel it, especially now that he wasn’t worried about cumming too soon, considering he had already cum once.

The nasty taste in his mouth wouldn’t go away, though, and he couldn’t get his dick back up again for another round. But he let Alexis suck it anyway, because she was getting into it, even though it wasn’t hard.

Alexis was almost on autopilot, in a dream world where all that mattered was having a dick in her mouth. All she wanted was to feel that dick get hard in her mouth, to have it orgasm again, but this time to cum straight onto her tongue. It took her a little while to realize that the dick wasn’t getting hard, because playtime was over.

She was a little disappointed, but she didn’t show it. Instead she looked up at John and said “We should do this way more often.”

“We should,” John agreed. He wanted to cum on her way more often; he just didn’t want to taste cum so often. He had no idea how this was going to work out.

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