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Introduction: This is a story about a girl who is born a hermaphrodite, and of her growing up different. This story has a little bit of sex, but its mostly plot and characters and all that stuff. Now you know. This was written as a serial on the xnxx forums site, and now the whole thing is here in one big piece for you. I hope you enjoy. Please comment and vote. Alexis Parts 1-5 (Season 1)

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Part 1

Do you want to know the sex of the child? Dr. Salinzki asked as he placed the ultrasounds transducer over Anne Williams belly. Your baby should be developed enough by to be able to tell with the ultrasound.

I think it would be good to know that, dont you? Anne asked her husband.

Easier to decorate the nursery, isnt it? Jeff Williams said in good humor.

Okey-doke, Dr. Salinzki said as the image of Annes uterus appeared on the screen. Salinzki studied it for a moment, and he frowned. Um, Mrs. Williams? I could be mistaken, but this ultrasound seems to show… something…

Whats the problem, doc? Jeff said, as his wife gripped his hand harder. Jeff didnt like to beat around the bush.

Well, your child appears to be…

Out with it!

The baby is a hermaphrodite, Mr. Williams.

Anne and Jeff took it in. They were prepared for things like the baby being born with a mental handicap, but this sort of thing never crossed their minds.

Are you sure? Jeff asked, after too long a silence.

It appears to be that way. But the baby is still developing, so it might not come out that way. If you look here- Salinzki pointed at the screen, -you can see the penis, and here the testicular sac is forming, but it appears to be forming around a vaginal opening. Now, I dont mean to worry you if Im wrong, so well make some still images of this and send it to the lab, and next month well do another ultrasound, and we may find out Im just going cross-eyed.

But Dr. Salinzki was not going cross-eyed, and the next month, when Anne and Jeff went back, the situation remained the same. The baby appeared to be forming a normal set of male genitals, but a vaginal opening still appeared on the sonogram. Mr. and Mrs. Williams had to be prepared for the possibility when the birth came around.

But, this is not unheard of, of course, Salinzki told them on their next check-up. I have never personally delivered a hermaphroditic baby before, but a colleague of mine has, and when a baby is born like that, only one set of organs is fully formed, and the other is not, so surgery will take care of the unformed genitals, you see?

So, if the baby is equipped completely like a man, youll sew up the woman parts? Jeff said.

Thats one way of putting it, I suppose. And that, actually, is exactly what it looks like. Your baby is forming male genitals just fine, so the female genitals will not be fully formed when its born. So if you want to give your child the surgery, and I recommend it, you will be having a baby boy.

Anne and Jeff discussed it, and decided that they would, indeed, have surgery done on the baby if the need arose.

There was a problem, however. When the baby was born, it turns out both sets of genitals were fully formed, which is exceptionally rare. Not many people had ever seen such a thing. Anne and Jeff didnt know what to do. It was easy enough to name the baby Alex – whether that would be short for Alexis or Alexander was something else – but what gender role should they give their baby?

Dr. Salinzki explained that the baby might grow up being torn between the two gender roles – perhaps wanting to play with Barbie dolls and GI Joes, or the baby might simply gravitate toward one sex or the other, which, if surgery was to be performed, would leave a 50/50 shot at getting it right. The alternative – not getting surgery and letting the baby grow and decide for itself – would lead to numerous complications in social life. Things as simple as what bathroom to use might lead to endless embarrassments on the part of the child. Besides, they couldnt possibly refer to the baby as it instead of he or she.

Faced with a decision, Anne and Jeff decided to go ahead with the surgery to remove the female organs and raise the child as a boy.

They guessed wrong.

Well, half wrong.

Alex did indeed grow up to fulfill the male social role: she played with action figures and videogames and hung out with the boys at school – and Alexs parents were relieved. They appeared to have guessed right.

That is until, at the age of eleven, Alex started growing breasts. Alexs voice never got deeper, and he never grew facial hair, or any other things that happen to boys when they hit puberty. Instead, Alex hit puberty like a girl – breasts, curves, the works (except for a period of course, as she no longer had that organ). And as for fulfilling the masculine gender role: if Alex had been a girl, would she not have simply been labeled a tomboy?

So, for the first ten years of Alexs life, her parents raised a boy. But faced with obviously feminine puberty, they realized their mistake. They took her to a doctor, who confirmed their fear. Eventually, they sat Alex down and explained the situation. Alex took it well, and understood her parents decision at her birth. She did not get mad at them, but she asked plenty of questions and did not stop until she was satisfied. She was curious, rather than outraged, to her parents relief. When they finished their conversation, which lasted hours, Alex went off to bed to think about what she had learned.

In the morning, she told her parents that she wanted to be referred to as a girl from then on, and she wanted to go out and get a bra. She still liked to dress like a boy – plain shirts and jeans – but she began to shop in the girls section. She wore girls panties at first, too, but then decided they didnt seem to fit right, and so stuck with boxers. She still hung out with the boys, because she was still a tomboy of sorts, but she started to grow her hair long. After talking with her school counselor and principal, she was allowed to switch to the girls bathroom. All of the students in her school knew now her full story, and she got two reactions. Some people were ok with it, and acted toward as if she were totally a girl, and others, like bullies and bratty girls, ostracized her for being different. She took it with pride, and never let it get to her. Her good friends defended her, and she got in trouble many times for fighting. She may have thought of herself as a girl, but she was not afraid to stand up for herself.

By the age of twelve, bullies had already given up confronting her, but behind her back they called her names, Dicksy Chick being the most prevalent and punny. She knew, but she didnt care. Everyone in the world could know she had a penis, and she wouldnt care. She was used to it.

What she was not used to, however, was discovering her sexuality.

She discovered that she was attracted to boys, and she was quickly budding into one of the cutest girls in the school. Boys were attracted to her, too, but they would never admit it, and try their damnedest not to show it, because while they might stick up for her against the bullies, it would be social suicide to be seen in that kind of a relationship with Alex. Gay was the word of the day, and liking a dude, no matter if that dude should have been a chick or not, might get you killed by the bullies.

Since no boy would touch her, Alex learned to touch herself. She discovered masturbation, and sometimes she when she was talking to a cute guy, she would have to hold her books down at her crotch to hide her boner, just as the cute guys did around her.

Being a bit more flexible than most guys, she even learned to suck her own dick – and when she did that, she also learned she didnt mind swallowing. She discovered porn like any boy does, and sometimes she imagined herself as the man in the scene, sometimes the woman – every once in a while she would fantasize about having a vagina, and she went a little sad at the thought.

She wanted a boyfriend, but even she knew why they didnt want her. It seemed like an impossible barrier to get over, but then one day she mustered up the courage to get her cute friend Matthew away from the crowd, and asked him point blank if he would go out with her. Before he could think of the consequences, he said yes, and regretted it a moment later. He, like most of the boys in the school, thought she was really cute and really cool, so in the moment she asked, it seemed like an obvious answer to say yes.

Alex and Matthew both discovered quite quickly that somehow word had spread, and before they even had a date everyone knew that they were an item. But, to Matthews astonishment, everyone supported him, in public and in private. The bullies didnt go after him, and no one called him gay. Someone once mentioned that he was taking one for the team, but no one laughed. The student body was ok with it.

Someone else wasnt. Mrs. Roberts, the history teacher, heard the whispers, and felt the need to tell the principal, who felt the need to call Alexs and Matthews parents. Alexs parents were thrilled that Alex was going to have a normal relationship.

Matthews father was not so understanding. Matthews father beat him to a bloody pulp, told him he was a good-for-nothing faggot, and was summarily arrested for abusing his son.

Alex cried when she heard what had happened to him. She thought it was all her fault. She visited him once in the hospital, but he was bandaged and bloody and sleeping. She cried then, too, and couldnt bear to see him again like that.

Matthew was in the hospital for a month, and was much worse for the wear after he got back. The loss of his father was the worst he suffered, but his new fear compelled him to break up with Alex. They had never had a single date.

Students heard what had happened to Matthew, and many of them didnt blame him for splitting up with Alex. Some boys even began to be scared of their own parents, in place of the guilt they felt for secretly liking Alex.

A boy named John Woods was a bit braver than most students. He was one of many that found Alex attractive, so one day he went to his parents and asked point blank what they would do if he started seeing Alex as a girlfriend. His parents already knew about her, of course, and about what had happened to Matthew. But his parents did not get angry, and after the initial shock of the question, replied as calmly as they could that they would allow it, as long as John knew what he was doing.

The next day John asked Alex to be his girlfriend, at lunchtime, rather than in private, and with dozens of eyes upon her, Alex said I dont want you to get hurt, like Matthew got hurt. She liked John, too, and couldnt bear the thought of another person being put in the hospital on account of her.

Even though many kids winced at the mention of Matthew, John replied quite simply I wont be hurt.

Alex was on the verge of tears, thinking of the consequences, but she choked them back, and said Yes.

There was no burst of applause, no cinematic explosion like the end of a cheap movie, but rather the hiss of whispers filled the air. People were apprehensive about this, mostly because they feared Johns safety. They didnt know his parents had already accepted his decision.

But John sat down next to Alex, and held her hand for the rest of the lunch period to keep her from crying.

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John and Alex hung out more during school, and went on two dates, first seeing the latest Harry Potter movie, and then going to the arcade. They held hands in the hallways, but for awhile, that was the most that happened. The school collectively sighed in relief that John wasnt beat up by his dad, and everything seemed to be going normal, just like any other couple.

With summer approaching, Alex and John decided to go mini-golfing for their third date. It turned into a double-date, as they met Johns friends Nancy and Scott there, just as they were starting. They decided to all play together. They all lived fairly close to the mini-golf course, so they walked home afterward. When they reached Alexs street, Nancy and Scott said they would continue and John could bring Alex to her door.

Alone now, Alex and John stood awkwardly in front of Alexs door, not really sure what to do. John counted the dates in his mind, and wasnt sure whether to follow the third date rule or not.

He went for it.

John kissed Alex smack on the lips, but went a little too fast, so Alex almost fell. John caught her, but kept his lips on hers for as long as he thought was good. Both of them lost track of time in that kiss. Alex had obviously never kissed a boy before, and she didnt know what to do. But she loved it, so after the shock faded she kept her lips tight to his, and closed her eyes to enjoy the kiss more.

John had kissed a girl before, but with the other girl he didnt feel at all like he felt about Alex. He liked Alex as a cute girl, and he liked Alex because she was just one of the guys, and he liked Alex for a reason he couldnt define, but whatever that reason was, it made his heart beat really fast.

John didnt want to stop kissing her, but he eventually did when he thought it had been long enough, although he knew that he couldnt exactly tell what long enough constituted.

Alex opened her eyes, and smiled. John gave her a brief hug and said goodbye. Alex wanted to hug him again, and kiss him again, but she knew she wasnt supposed to. She said goodbye to him, and walked into her house.

John walked fast back up the street. He was full of energy quite suddenly and his heart was racing. At the top of the street, Nancy and Scott were waiting.

Did you kiss her? Nancy asked. Her tone said quite clearly that nothing would delight her more.

Thats my business, I think, John said, blushing.

You did! You did! Nancy shouted gleefully. Scott smiled at John in a way that meant the same thing as what Nancy was doing. That he was happy for them.

Alex no longer had a crush on John. She was now in full-blown eighth-grade love, and there was nothing more wonderful in the world to her.

The next day, Alex began introducing herself as Alexis.

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Part 2

It was 11 PM, but Alexis wasnt tired. She usually went to bed around ten, but tonight she was especially horny, and no porn would comfort her. Usually she just looked up shemale porn, because she imagined herself more easily as the shemale than if she looked up plain straight porn or gay porn. Sometimes she watched videos where the shemale received, in others she gave. But today, neither was working. She had a boner, and was working furiously to get rid of it, but she was having a very difficult time.

It wasnt even really about the porn, either. Usually, if she felt flexible that day and stretched out first, she could suck her own dick, and without even imagining anything she could cum, just from the feeling of a hot mouth around her dick, and of a hot dick in her mouth.

But it wasnt her dick that was bothering her, really, it was the loneliness. Alexis and John had been going out for two months now, but theyd only gotten to first base and lingered there. No matter how many time he told her that he didnt mind that she had a penis, he simply refused to go any further. Hed never touched it, hed never seen it, hed only seen the bulge in her jeans when she accidently got an erection in school. She hadnt even yet gotten an erection from kissing him except once, because he stopped too soon and never really got going. They would kiss like he was from the sixteenth century or something: just a peck on the cheek here, long kiss goodnight with no tongue action at all. Only last Friday had they even gotten to French kissing, during a particularly bad movie that they had both decided to see just so they could sit in the back and make out without missing anything good. That was the only time she had gotten an erection as they kissed, and even in the dim theater, she noticed that John had one, too. But they stopped making out when the credits started to roll, so they could have time to calm down before they got up. The closest John got that night to touching her dick was when he put his hand on her thigh, but that wasnt even when they were Frenching, only after they had stopped. John really liked to just stay above ground, touching her neck in a sensual way, rubbing her back… heck, he wouldnt even touch her tits!

Maybe John is just a gentleman, she thought. Maybe hes going slow because he thinks I want to go slow. Well I dont! I want him to acknowledge me! Acknowledge Im a girl! Acknowledge Im a guy! Just fondle me already!

Aggravated with her lack of help from the internet, Alexis got up and went to the bathroom, naked, hard-on solid with no chance of backing down. Her parents were both in their bedroom with the door closed, and she could hear them trying to have sex quietly, so as not to wake her. It made her feel even worse that they were happily fucking, but she couldnt even get her boyfriend to touch her tits.

Alexis stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking over herself. Why wouldnt he want me? she asked herself. She was budding into a beautiful girl. She was slender, a little bit curvy, with legs that curved delicately into her ass – a tight, cute, white-girl ass that was the envy of the other girls in school. Her belly was a bit flat, but she ate right and exercised, and hoped that would soon curve as finely as the models shed seen in Seventeen Magazine. Her tits were smaller than she wanted, too, but she knew she wasnt done growing yet, and anyway, at her age, they were well-formed perky things with cute little nipples that every guy wanted to fondle – except John, she thought, and sighed.

She was perhaps not the conception of hot that some girls tried to make themselves, but John called her cute often, and she thought that was a true compliment. Her face was somewhere between teen-cute and baby-cute, but definitely sweet-cute. She had perfect, almond shaped, spring-green eyes complimenting her straight, sunkist brown hair, which she liked to let drop past her shoulders or put up into a ponytail. Her small mouth fit her delicate chin perfectly, and John loved it when she bit her lower lip when she was deep in thought.

He said once that she was naturally pretty and shouldnt wear makeup, which was a good thing, because she didnt like too. She tried it a couple times, but she didnt like the way she looked. Lets face it, Im a tomboy, she thought. TomBOY.

Then there was, of course, her penis. She looked at it in the mirror, looked at her testes, and decided that, given the fact that it was there, it certainly looked quite feminine. Even fully erect, she didnt have a single blemish on her penis or testes, no sagging, no veins, no shift to one side like she had seen in some pornos. In fact, it kind of looked like a small childs organs, being so smooth, its appearance flowing so naturally and easily to her body. Her penis was now over four inches long when erect, yet slim, but certainly still growing. The only thing missing was pubes. Her pubes simply hadnt grown in. Her legs had started growing hair, and she was shaving them regularly, but not a single hair arrived anywhere near her privates. In a way, it was the cutest little package a girl could hope to have, fitting the rest of her cute little body to the letter. The only thing she didnt like about her penis was the frenulum, that little part on the underside of the head that looks weird. Well, at least she didnt have to look at it often.

She looked at her body in the mirror, turning around to look at her ass, turning it back to look at her breasts, and finding, really, no imperfections. Why doesnt John like me? And why wont this freaking hard-on die already! She grabbed her dick and fiercely stroked it before just giving up. She was in no mood to try to suck it, and she couldnt find any porn to get rid of it. Do boys have this much trouble? she thought, and went back to bed in frustration.

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John Woods, himself, was having much the same problem. He had a boner that would not quit. He, too, tried looking at whatever porn he could find, but nothing worked. He couldnt look at porn anymore. It just felt like… betrayal a bit. Jerking off to fantasies that werent about Alexis were getting harder and harder to do. Alexis would always come back into his mind. It was weird, at first, because he couldnt imagine what it would be like to have sex with her. Obviously, vaginal was out of the question, and even when he tried to imagine her with one, it just didnt sit right with him. So he tried to imagine getting a blowjob from her, but her cute, innocent face wasnt capable of going anywhere near his dick. Then he considered anal, and that was alright for a while, but he couldnt really imagine that, either. He couldnt imagine what her penis would be doing the entire time. Would she have a boner? Would she be flaccid? Would she cum? Would her dick bounce around a bit?

Then last night John had a wet dream, where he was lying on the grass on a hill nearby the school, lying naked with Alexis. She wasnt sucking his dick, exactly – she was kissing it gently, more like. Like as if she were pecking him on the cheek, only more slowly and sensually. As she was about to part her lips and put her tongue to his dick, he changed his mind, and got onto his stomach. He held one of her feet, and began kissing it, the moved to her ankle, her calf, her knee, her thigh – and then her dick was in front of his face. It was flaccid, just resting casually on her balls like he wasnt doing anything at all erotic. He figured that he ought to take the plunge, and finally kissed her penis. It made not motion to rise, no recognition of what hed done. He kissed it again, and again, and then finally just opened his mouth and let her dick slip in. The head of her dick was barely in his mouth when he came – and he woke up. He couldnt stop himself, even though he immediately snapped out of his dream. His boxers got wet, his sheets got wet, it was a mess.

Even with masturbation, John would sometimes have wet dreams, and it was strange sometimes where his mind went when he wasnt directing it. But… oh, why not? he thought, Why not just get over the fact that she has a dick and let her USE it?

So John stopped the video he was watching and closed his eyes, imagining them naked on that hill – or better yet, and that movie when they started Frenching… yeah, that was a good day. John had wanted to go farther that day, much farther, but he just wasnt sure how. Well, now is the time to correct that mistake, he thought.

So, were sitting in the movie, and Im kissing her – WERE kissing each other – and I move my hand to her waist… do I want to go up or down? Touch her tits, or – oh, for Christs sake DOWN! I reach inside her pants and grab her – penis. Shes hard… she makes a grab for me – she unbuttons my jeans… unzips my fly… wraps a finger around my dick… she smiles as she kisses me, I can feel it… Her whole hand grabs my dick. I grab hers, and I begin to stroke. Were not wearing clothes anymore… were just naked in the movie. Were stroking off each other… Were-

John came rather suddenly, and he wasnt prepared. He didnt have his tissues at hand, and he was still sitting at his computer. Cum shot onto his keyboard, onto his hand, down the side of his dick – shit, now its getting in my pubes! John thought to himself. This would be a mess to clean up, especially the keyboard. Was it even worth all that trouble?

Yes. Yes it was.

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The next day, after school, Alexis and John hung out at the skatepark with a few of their friends. John was feeling good, but Alexis looked dead tired. She didnt tell John, but her boner really had kept her up much of the night. She never got it to go down, and didnt recall falling asleep. She was relieved that it wasnt there when she woke up in the morning, but she didnt like the sexual frustration at all. She didnt know what to do, because John didnt want to do anything sexual with her.

She was wrong, though.

When John noticed that she looked so tired, he asked her about it. She vaguely mentioned not sleeping well.

John took that as his cue, and promptly hugged her. Alexis was swept up in it, for a moment, she loved the closeness of him, the feeling of his body against hers, how her chest was being squished just a bit against his chest, the pressure of his leg against hers, against her dick. She wasnt sure how long the hug lasted, but she felt him kiss her temple, and whisper in her ear Please feel better. I was hoping wed do something tonight.

How could she interpret that sentence? Did he mean just go for ice cream, or was he hinting at something more, because he was so vague?

Okay, she whispered back to him.

As John let go, Alexis had the feeling he lingered a little too long with his hand on her ass… or did she imagine it?

She thought about it, and John noticed she had a dazed look on her face, and, thinking maybe she was serious about getting no sleep, so he said You alright? You sure youre ok to stay awake tonight? Or maybe we could just call this short, like go to my house, make some coffee, and just play some games or something?

Before she could answer, he shouted to his friends Hey! Were gonna go! See ya later! and started to pull Alexis along with him.

After a few moments she regained the use of her legs and walked with him.

To both of them, the walk seemed to last forever, and then when it was over it seemed like it took no time at all. They reached Johns house, and he led her in. Johns parents werent home from work yet, so they had the house to themselves.

Do you want that coffee, or do you just want to lay down? John asked. You look totally beat.

No, I can have coffee, itll be good, Alexis said, not really sure if she meant it.

John started up a pot of coffee, and Alexis sat down at the kitchen table, feeling tired, but wired at the same time. She really had no clue what was going on, and she was kind of nervous.

John was as nervous as she was, but he didnt show it. Instead, he showed total confidence, and acted quite like his normal self. He did show his concern for her, repeatedly asking her how she was feeling, but she just kept saying she was fine, not even noticing how many time he asked her.

Alexis took the coffee when it was ready and sipped it slowly. John was so wired he only drank his to give his hands something to do.

Despite finishing his cup long before Alexis did, John decided not to talk to her while she sipped her cupped. He wasnt sure what to say and didnt want to keep asking her how she was. He poured himself another cup, and finished even that one before she finished her first. Finally he could take it no more, so he took her cup out of her hands and put it on the table. He took her by the hands and led her upstairs to his bedroom. Her senses went on high alert when she realized where he was leading her, but she realized that something was finally going to happen. If they were just going to make out, they would just stay on the couch, maybe start by watching TV and moving on. But John was trouncing on protocol, but Alexis was ok with it.

They sat down on Johns bed, and started kissing. John was his usual, sensual self, starting slow, not jamming his mouth into hers like he had somewhere to be, but opening her mouth up gently. His hands began at her neck, rubbing her shoulders, then down and to her front. He placed a hand on her breast, above the shirt, but that didnt matter much to Alexis. He was going for it, and it felt good. He placed his other hand on her other breast, and fondled them gently, just as he would massage her back.

Finally, Alexis decided to take off her shirt, followed quickly by her bra. John went back to groping them, but was kissing at a bit of a faster pace now. He was so delighted that he was showing his appreciation through his kisses, and through his hands.

John pulled away from her mouth, no matter how much he wanted to continue exploring it with his tongue, and kissed her chin, the moved down to her neck, slowly down to breast… When his mouth got there, he took one hand away, and then kissed a line down to her nipple. Having never played with a girls tits before, he wasnt sure what to do with his mouth down there, but he sort of remembered what to do from pornos, so he started sucking her tit. He though he looked a little ridiculous, like he was trying to get milk out of her or something, but when he glanced up, she didnt even have her eyes open anymore. She had given in to simply feeling everything he was doing.

Alexis was getting a hard-on, and a thought briefly flitted through her mind What if he gets scared now? But it disappeared and was replaced with no thought at all. She could not think, only feel.

John, too, was getting an erection, and feeling it push against his jeans, he took it as his cue to see what hers was doing. Staying with his mouth on her breast, flicking her nipple with his tongue, John reached his hand down to her jeans and placed it lightly on her crotch. He could feel her penis, getting harder as he touched it.

Now or never.

John unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped them, quite easily considering he wasnt looking. But, before he touched it for real, he had to look at it.

John gently nudged Alexis so she was lying down, and he managed to take her jeans off. Only her bulging boxers stood between him and her penis. Only to torture himself, to postpone seeing what he desperately wanted to see, he kissed her from her breast down to her waistline. When he kissed her waist, she inhaled deeply. It was the greatest sound hed ever heard, because it was the sound of her pleasure.

Wasting no time now, he slid her boxers down, keeping his eye on her crotch.

Her dick was cuter than any dick he had fantasized about, and now that he saw it, he couldnt imagine it any other way. It went with the rest of her so perfectly he had no idea how he could not have imagined it like that.

He pulled her boxers the rest of the way off, then took off her socks. Just like in his dream, he began at her feet. He kissed her toes, and as he did so, she gasped again and spread her toes wide. His kissed each one, then kissed the bottom of her foot, moving on to her ankle, calf, knee…

When John got to her thigh, he had a plain view of her cock in front of him, and it was the closest his face had ever been to it. Her dick was in the air, waiting impatiently to be touched. But John put it off, taking extra long to kiss her thigh, then finally moved on, and without thinking, kissed her sac. She moaned now, and her sac and penis bounced a little. He kissed her sac again. This was just too much for her.

In her ecstasy, Alexis had wanted to cum since John kissed her waist, and had spent all her energy preventing herself from cumming thus far. But she could hold it in no longer, and when he kissed her sac again, this time parting his lips, she had an orgasm. The cum went into the air and landed all over her stomach. Her dick spasmed a lot, trying to get every last little bit of cum out of her system. As she came, she wrapped her legs around John and squeezed him tight.

John was surprised, but… he was ok with this. He got her off and he had never even touched her dick. But now, even though it didnt matter, he still wanted to.

John moved his lips from her sac to the base of her dick, and he kissed it. Her dick convulsed again from the sensitivity. He kissed it again and again, a little farther up each time, and it kept convulsing. Finally, he reached the head, where cum was still dripping.

He stopped there. He didnt know about touching cum yet with his lips. He didnt have a plan for that.

He chickened out.

John looked up at Alexis, and said, You stay right here. Ill get a towel for you.

Mmm-hm, Alexis said.

John got up and went to the bathroom. He was already chiding himself for being a pussy. But he got the towel, and wiped up her cum, and told her to just rest.

Mmm-hm, she said, and drifted off to sleep.

Well, John thought, you did it. You went all the way. Well, not ALL all the way, but as far as she was going, anyway.

And a voice in the back of his head said No, John, you didnt.

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Part 2.5

Alexis dozed, naked, in Johns bed, while John left her sleeping and went to the bathroom. His erection was dying, due to the voice in his head telling him he was a pussy for not so much as touching Alexis cum. He knew, going into this relationship, that if it ever came time to discover each others bodies, that would have to be something he would have to do. She had a penis, it was as simple as that. It worked properly and now he had seen it, touched it, kissed it – but he would not take that one last hurdle: he could not touch her cum.

Whats wrong with it? John thought, staring himself down in the mirror. It was just cum, for Christs sake. You touch yours all the time. Ok, you dont eat it, but you cum in your hand sometimes, and its not a bad feeling.

Another voice butted in the conversation of his mind: Yeah, but its hers. Not yours. Its like another guys cum.

No, its not, its Alexis cum, the first part of his brain retorted. Its hers, and you love her. You just made her cum, you made a girl cum, so youve hit it big, and there are no problems.

Uh-huh. Do you really expect youll ever eat her cum? Put it in your mouth even? You know chicks swallow cum, youve seen that shit in porn. Can you handle it?

Yes, I can, John said aloud, to the face in the mirror. And Ill prove I can do it.

John went to the toilet and unzipped his pants. He pulled his flaccid dick out and began to play with it. With all of his effort, he put the voices on hold and tried to remember exactly what had just happened with Alexis.

I kissed her. I kissed her all over. I finally took her shirt off, and my God, that was amazing. I saw a girls tits for the first time in my life. I played with them. I even sucked them. Well, ok, just one, but still.

As John remembered getting hard while groping her breasts, his own member in his hand got hard again, and he started to stroke it.

I took her pants off. I took her underwear off. I got to see her totally naked, and she was beautiful. I saw her boner. I… I wanted to suck it. I really wanted to. But I didnt. I kissed her feet, her legs, and then I kissed her balls. And she came just from that. How could she cum just from that?

But then John imagined the situation reversed, and he imagined her stripping him, and kissing his sac, except in his imagination she was gripping his dick and stroking it. She kissed his balls so sensually… and then… sticking her tongue out, she licked his sac. It was the force and suddenness with which this fantasy turned from sensual to sexy that he almost came right there. He stopped himself for barely two seconds so he could cover his head with his left hand, and he jizzed into it. His legs felt shaky as he came, and he wanted to hold the wall, but one hand was on his member and the other was catching cum, so he forced himself to stay afloat.

When he thought he was drained, he looked at the amount in his hand. It was ok, considering he had masturbated the night before, as well. It looked a little watery, but sometimes that happened.

John brought the hand up to his face and looked at his cum carefully. He sniffed it, and it smelled no different than usual. The cum was becoming more watery the more he stared, and he knew that if he was going to do this, it was now or never. Now or never, John.

He stuck his tongue out a little bit.

He – he couldnt do it. He just couldnt do it at all. He chickened out again. He just walked to the sink and washed his hands, letting his cum go down the drain.

Why? Why cant I do it? Why do I fight with myself? I have to do it eventually. I want to do it. So what are you afraid of, you fuckin pussy?

John stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself again.

He was just a thirteen year old boy in eighth grade. He was not ready for this.

He was still growing, nowhere near the end of puberty at all. He still looked so young. He was like a baby compared to how much more grown in Alexis was. Then again, so was every boy in eighth grade, but still. He was a cute boy, not quite baby-cute, and not a high-school-guy-cute, but just something in between. He shaved his face, but not for any reason but to say he did, for he wasnt growing and facial hair as far as he could tell.

He had dark auburn hair, wavy and cut to his ears, a heart-shaped face ending in an ever-so-slight cleft chin, and Air Force blue eyes pulled just slightly, as if there were one Asian in his family two generations back or something. Alexis absolutely adored his eyes, and said once that she could get lost in them for days – something John could have sworn he heard in a movie, but that was ok, because the way she said it made it not matter.

He had no real definition in his body, which he so desperately craved. He was a teensy bit skinny for his height, but still looked good in swim trunks.

He just wanted to grow up already, not just to fill out but to grow out of his immaturity – and he knew thats what it was to not want to put Alexis cum in his mouth. He knew high school kids that always talked out eating pussy and how their girlfriends would cum – to be honest hed never seen a woman cum in porn, and he didnt think it was quite the same, at least the way he learned it in sex ed. But Alexis, she could cum, and if a high school kid were in his position, hed know how to make the best of it. So just grow up already, he told himself.

—–

Alexis slept for twenty minutes before the caffeine from her coffee earlier kicked in. She woke up without feeling too groggy, in fact, she felt much more awake than she had all day. It was something much better than sleep that made her rested – it was what John did with her. She remembered, quite suddenly, with crystal clarity, exactly what had occurred. She had been so wiped she had drifted off to sleep, but she would apologize to John for that and make it up to him. After all, she had gotten what she wanted. He groped her chest, got her naked, even went so far as to kiss her dick! Maybe he would have done more, but she just couldnt hold in the night of sexual frustration anymore. She had released, and with it, the best orgasm of her life, because John was kissing her as she came. Hell, he wasnt just kissing her, he was kissing her sac! She knew that she would make it up to him as soon as possible.

She got out of bed and put her clothes back on. She wasnt sure what time it was or when Johns parents would be home, but she certainly didnt want anyone but Johns eyes to see her naked body.

Alexis saw that the bathroom door was closed, so she knocked on it and called John?

The door opened a little too quickly, revealing John looking a little more nervous than he had before.

Alexis just kissed him before he could say anything. They locked lips and stood in the doorway for over a minute, relishing the kiss as if it were their wedding day.

Alexis finally stopped kissing him, and hugged him instead, putting her head on his shoulder.

Thank you so much, Alexis said.

I didnt do anything, John said, not looking at her. Alexis took that to mean it was nothing, but thats not the way he meant it.

Im sorry I fell asleep.

Dont worry about it.

Alexis looked up at him. No, Im sorry. Im sorry I fell asleep and Im sorry I came so quickly. I tried to hold it in, but I couldnt help it. I want to make it up to you. I want to do to you what you did to me.

John was silent for a while, then said, Maybe some other time. Today was all about you.

And I want to get you naked. I want us to both be naked together. I want to make you cum just the way you made me cum.

I… I just did.

You masturbated? Alexis said. She started to tear up.

No, dont do that. Look, lets it down, Ive got to explain something.

John pulled her back to the bedroom and they sat on the edge of the bed. She got closer to crying each moment.

No, dont cry, please dont cry. It isnt about you, dont blame anything on yourself. You are the prettiest girl Ive ever met, and I love you. The problem Im having is… its hard to explain. Its like… you ever want to do something so bad, like your mind wanted to, but your body was afraid to do it?

When… when I first started skateboarding, I guess, Alexis said. She was trying to hold her tears in, but she didnt know what was coming, and she wasnt sure if she wanted to hear it.

Exactly, just like that. Like, you want to skateboard, you see kids do it and think its cool, or when we watch Rodney Mullen videos and want to learn all his tricks, but then when you get on the board and your standing at the top of the half-pipe and your legs just go numb and you cant move… well, thats what Im feeling. I love you, and I want to make you feel good, I want more than anything in the world to make you feel good-

You did, John.

I know, and I was happy with that. And the more I think about it, the more I think I could give you head, I could enjoy doing that, and I want to try it, but then, when you came, I mean… I wanted to lick it up. I wanted to put your cum in my mouth, because thats what I see in porn, but it just… it just seemed gross to me. And I dont mean it about you, dont take it that way. I dont know how to explain it. I guess Im just a pussy- John stopped, because now he was getting ready to cry.

Alexis took all this in, and understood that it was nothing for either of them to cry about. No, John, youre not a pussy at all. Youre brave, John. You were brave when you walked up to me that day and asked me out for the first time, right in front of everybody. You were brave the first time you kissed me on my doorstep. You were brave today when you undressed me. You kissed me where I didnt think you ever would. I understand if you have limits-

But I dont want limits. I want to be able to give you head and let you have an orgasm in my mouth. I want to be a good boyfriend to you.

Then well work it out, Alexis said. Well find a way to get you over this. In the meantime, Im ok with it. This is just the beginning. This is the first time weve done anything like this. Just dont worry about that stuff right now and enjoy yourself. Enjoy me.

John kissed her, and whispered, I love you.

I love you, Alexis said. And this is just the beginning.

———-
Part 3

Over the next week, John and Alexis did not have much time to themselves. There was homework to be done, and when there wasnt, Scott and Nancy kept getting in their way, trying to pull John and Alexis apart to try to learn separately what had happened the day they had suddenly left the skatepark. Scott thought they might have gone all the way, and wanted to know all the details, but Nancy thought Alexis had looked sad that day, like maybe one of her relatives had died.

Both John and Alexis kept their lips shut tight about what they had done, although Alexis reassured Nancy that she had just not gotten any sleep the night before, and that it had nothing to do with dead relatives. Meanwhile John tried his best not to tell Scott the details about what he had done with Alexis, but he could not keep a straight face when Scott guessed correctly.

It was as if fate were forcing them apart, to let them digest everything that had happened between them, for even when the weekend came around, and the cute couple thought they would finally be able to be alone together again, a few of Johns relatives unexpectedly came over to visit.

It was like a frustrating game, now, stealing a kiss at lunch or gym class, or making out under the bleachers during recess, constantly on the watch for teachers. They couldnt even go to another movie or hang out at the arcade – they were broke.

—–

On Saturday afternoon, John and Alexis hung out at the skatepark, as usual, since it was free, trying to learn new flips or grind on the funbox. Both Nancy and Scott were there, as well as many other students they knew and didnt know. Nancy and Scott were still trying to get answers even a week later, as if their own love lives could not possibly be as interesting as John and Alexis. But for the past week, despite frustrations, John and Alexis had renewed energy, and seemed so much happier than they ever had. Scott and Nancy had a hard time keeping up with them at the skatepark to even attempt a conversation. They were getting furious, and John and Alexis relished frustrating them, just to let them taste what they had been going through over the past week.

John still had his little hangup, but he knew that Alexis would help him through it. In fact, now, knowing that he had already gone so far with her, and knowing that when the time came, he would be ready for everything, he couldnt be happier in life. He had a girlfriend that he was in love with, and he was exploring her sexually.

He felt like he could tackle anything in the world now. He felt like… he felt like tackling the halfpipe.

The halfpipe was the only thing in the park most skaters under fifteen never tried. It was ten feet tall with a ramp going up one side, all made of concrete. It was alright to try with a bike, but the speed you could get on a skateboard was frightening, and there were legends of young kids pressing their luck on it and winding up with broken bones and bloody faces. There were tales of ten year olds being killed on it. Thirteen wasnt too much older than ten.

But John was feeling good today, feeling lucky. He just figured out how to do a Front Foot Impossible yesterday, which he had been trying to get for months. The first time he finally did it, he got it perfect, and couldnt get it since then, but that was good enough is his book, for now.

But the halfpipe was calling.

The halfpipe meant something more than learning a new flip trick. It meant, to John, that he could face any fear. If he could do this, he could without a doubt get over his sexual reservations.

Alexis was distracted with her own board, trying to flip the board standing Primo, but skating away whenever Nancy skated near. Scott was coming near John again, so John took the opportunity to flee and skated toward the halfpipe, with Scott chasing after him.

John didnt have the speed to skate up the ramp to the top of the halfpipe, so he jumped off his board, kicking it into the air and catching it, and ran up the slope.

John? Scott called, John, what are you doing?! Scott jumped off his board and ran up the ramp, leaving the board behind.

When he got to the top, John was standing on the ledge, looking down, his board under one foot, dangling off the edge.

From up there, it looked a lot higher.

John, are you serious? Scott asked, voice wavering.

I think so, John answered, hearing Scotts voice none too clearly, focusing all on his sight. From a million miles away, he thought he heard Alexis.

Alexis and Nancy were skating across the park to the halfpipe, having seen John and Scott at the top. They were calling to their boyfriends, begging them to come down.

John heard Alexis call his name, and it invigorated him, renewed him with energy. Thinking nothing, John put his front foot on the board and dropped over the ledge.

He gained speed quickly flying down the halfpipe, got a bit of speed wobble as he hit the flat bottom, but lost the wobble and all the speed coming up the other side. John did not reach the opposite ledge, but instead stopped almost right at it, and slid back down. His speed picked up again on the return trip, but did not let him get very high before sliding back down again.

As John slid down the halfpipe again, he turned, and when he got to the bottom, rode the length of it down the middle until the sloped walls of the halfpipe disappeared. In front of him, Alexis was waiting, shaking in fright.

John stopped his board in front of her, stepped off it, and embraced her. She didnt stop shaking or hug him back, because she was trapped in the past. She could still see John at the top of the half-pipe, or coming down the first time, coming close to bailing, and rewind…

Johns hugs couldnt comfort her, his coos of Alexis, Im all right did nothing. Afraid for her now, John shoved his face into hers, kissing her deep.

That snapped her out of it. She continued to shake, but she hugged him, and began to cry. She didnt know why she was crying, she knew that John was safe. When she pulled her lips away, she stammered Why? Why did you do that?

To prove I could.

You dont need to prove anything to me.

I needed to prove it to myself.

They kissed again, and Scott and Nancy looked on in disbelief a few feet away.

Were you gonna do that, Scott? Nancy asked.

Fuck no! Scott said. I went up there to get him down. I was not gonna try that halfpipe, no way.

I meant, were you gonna kiss me like that sometime?

Oh, right, Scott said, and grabbed Nancy and kissed her.

—–

John and Alexis turned their kiss into a five-minute make-out session in the middle of the skatepark, which certainly stopped Alexis shakes. By the time they decided to cut it out, they both had boners rubbing against each other through their jeans, and both wanted to go somewhere else to let them loose.

They held hands and raced out of the skatepark without another word to Scott or Nancy, completely forgetting their boards.

If last week, Nancy and Scott questioned why they had left the park so suddenly, there was absolutely no doubt today. Nancy and Scott, however, werent that far alone in their relationship or in there sexual needs just yet, so Nancy didnt ask Why dont we do that? although the question to did flit through her mind.

John and Alexis went to Johns house, and with no cars in the driveway, that took it as a sign that they could finally be alone again. John fumbled with his key at the door, and when he finally got it, was pushed inside by Alexis. Alexis led now, pulling John into his bedroom, and shutting the door when John forgot to.

John was still half hard, but his dick picked right back up again when Alexis kissed him, pushing his back against the door. As they kissed, John groped her tits. John could feel that her nipples were hard under her shirt and bra.

Youve seen mine, Alexis said, now Im seeing yours.

John didnt protest as Alexis slid to her knees and unbuttoned his jeans. He didnt watch her do it, but looked away. He knew that very soon hed be getting his first blowjob from the girl he loved, and she looked so goddamned cute that he simply could not imagine it. She looked so innocent that to see such a thing would probably make him faint.

But he heard his jeans being unzipped, and he felt them being pulled down with his boxers, and he felt the air hit his dick as his four and a half inch, twelve year old erection sprang up.

In no time and after forever, John felt Alexis lips, kissing the head of his cock. He gasped. Just to have her down there, just to have her playing with it would be enough to get him off, but she was going to suck it. And he wanted this to last. He thought he could have cum already, but he used all his will power to keep his orgasm in.

John felt Alexis kiss his shaft, then open her mouth and lick. She licked the length of his cock, then quickly put the head in her mouth, and sucked it. This would not be a slow, sensual sex act like they had before. No, they were goddamned horny, and Alexis wanted Johns cock in her mouth. Besides, this was his reward for surviving the day, and she wanted to make it special.

Alexis sucked the head, then put a little more in her mouth, licking his dick inside her mouth, getting it wet with her saliva. She could taste precum dripping out, and she gladly let it swish in her mouth as she sucked him.

She then took his dick back out and licked the bottom of the shaft, looking up at him. She saw he was looking away, so she tapped his hip with her finger to get his attention. She wanted him to see what she was doing for him, not just feel it.

John instinctively looked down, and saw her tongue sliding along the bottom of his dick, the head resting on her nose.

That was it. John could not hold it in any longer. The sight was too much for him to handle. He came, moaning, squirting a saved weeks worth of cum onto her face, forehead, and into her hair. John smacked his fist against the door as his legs got shaky.

John? You home? a voice called from downstairs.

Johns orgasm was faded, and it stopped right there. Alexis went bug-eyed.

Trying to sound as calm as he could, John took a deep breath and said Yeah!, but his voice shook as much as his legs.

We went shopping! his mother called in a singsong voice. We want to show you what we bought!

O-okay! Be right down! John called through the door.

John looked down at Alexis, her face and hair covered in cum. But she wasnt afraid, she was trying not to giggle.

Alexis stuck her tongue out and touched the tip of Johns dick with it, and his dick and hips recoiled from the tickling sensation, but with his ass against the door, he couldnt move away.

Alexis looked up at him with her adorable green eyes, and John felt a wave of mixed emotions. Part of him was horrified that the girl he loved loved to suck his cock, part of him thought it was the most beautiful image hed ever seen, and yet another part of him was horrified at the prospect of how to deal with the current situation.

Alexis put her hand on Johns cock and stroked him, trying to get the last remnants of semen out of his half-hard shaft. She chanced another lick, and with the sudden sensitivity gone as quickly as it had come, John did not twitch when she touched him with her tongue.

She sucked his head for just a moment longer, then seemed satisfied that he was drained. She took his dick back out of her mouth one last time, then helped him pull his pants up, getting to her feet.

You go down stairs, Alexis said. Ill go to the bathroom and just say thats where Ive been the whole time when I come down.

Okay, John said, a little breathlessly.

He opened his bedroom door and looked around, then nervously went down the stairs.

Johns parents, aunt and uncle were talking over shopping bags on the kitchen table.

Werent you going to the skatep-? his father began to ask.

You must see what we bought! his mother said, cutting her husband off and began rifling through the bags.

John was rather glad that he didnt have to answer his fathers question, as his mother began to show him the random crap they bought to decorate the house with, or his uncles house with. This was perhaps the first time John was happy to see his mom go shopping, and so took an active interest in the goodies.

After about five or thirty five items, Alexis came down the stairs and entered the kitchen, sporting a smile. She waved casually and said Hi all, and stood next to John. John looked at her, and was relieved to see she had no cum on her face at all, or even in her hair, but her hair did look a little wet. He prayed that nobody would notice.

I THOUGHT you two went to the skatepark, Johns father managed to say at last.

We did, Alexis said, but it was crowded so we came here to play some videogames.

Oh, okay, Johns father said, happy to get an answer. John was incredibly relieved, since he couldnt think of a lie in the entire time hed been in the kitchen.

They continued to look through the bags until Johns mother was satisfied, and after introducing Alexis to Johns aunt and uncle, John and Alexis were allowed to go back upstairs to play games.

As they walked back up the stairs, Alexis whispered, By the way, John? your flys still unzipped.

John turned red.

———-
Part 3.5

I really, really hope it wasnt ruined because your parents came home, Alexis said.

John and Alexis had gotten back into Johns room, with no further interruption or questioning. Still, by looking in each others eyes, they knew that there would be no more sexy things happening, with Johns parents and relatives home now.

John flipped the switch on his PS2 and handed Alexis a controller.

No, it didnt ruin it, John said after a long pause. It wasnt the blowjob that had been ruined, really, it was the end of orgasm that was ruined. He was so shocked when he heard his mother call up to him that the last half of his orgasm barely registered to him. It just… made it more memorable, he said, and smiled at her.

Not memorable in the way I wanted, Alexis said, feeling defeated. She had worked so hard over the past week to get John alone so she could repay him for the pleasure he gave her, and she knew he was lying when he said it wasnt ruined. His first blowjob had been ruined by his parents. If it was his second, or third, or any time besides first, it would have made her laugh, but she wanted Johns first to feel special.

John sat next to Alexis on the floor, both of them leaning back against his bed. He looked at her, seeing the sad look on an adorable face that would not look at him back, instead searching the TV for distraction. He kissed her softly on the cheek.

Hey, he said, and she turned to him, you are the one who made it memorable. You gave me the most memorable experience of my life. He paused, and changed his tone: I dont think Ill ever forget the sight of my cum all over your face.

Alexis laughed, and brightened. Yeah, that was a lot.

John smiled, and they both looked back at the TV to start the game.

I liked it, Alexis said after a moment.

Liked what?

Liked giving you a blowjob. … I liked knowing that you liked it. I liked seeing you try to hold it back for me, because you wanted it to last. That made me very happy. At first I didnt like the fact that you wouldnt look at me, until I realized why, then I liked that, too. … I really liked it when you came.

What did you do with it, by the way? John asked, but knew the answer and regretted asking before she said it.

I ate it. I ate as much as I could. Then I washed my face after that – but dont worry, John! Alexis said, seeing the pained look on his face. You dont have to swallow mine if you dont want to. All you need to do is do what youve been doing. I love you, and I loved what you did to me last week.

But I want to swallow your cum. I want to.

Then you will when youre ready to. I wont make you before then.

John quickly looked at the door. I want to… now.

Alexis rolled her eyes and giggled. You cant now…

We wont get caught-

Thats not why, John. When you went downstairs, and I went to the bathroom…

Oh. His heart sank.

I didnt think wed be able to go any further right now-

No, I understand. Besides, I did the same thing to you, so were even now. John was a little disappointed, and a little angry, but not angry at her. He was angrier at his parents, but placing the blame on them hadnt quite registered in his mind yet. His emotions were just so mixed up he wasnt sure what he was feeling.

They played the game for a little bit in silence, but neither of them were really into it. They both let their thoughts dwell on what just happened and on their relationship in general.

They heard the doorbell ring downstairs, and the loud chatter of Johns mother as she greeted whoever was at the door. Five minutes later, John and Alexis heard footsteps up the stairs. They looked at the doorway and saw Scott and Nancy enter.

Whats up? Scott said.

Whats up? John repeated.

You forgot your boards at the park. We went to Alexiss house first, but you guys werent there, so… Scott trailed off, assuming the rest of the story was obvious enough.

We figured you two were – um – wanted alone time, Nancy said, so we just came by to drop off the boards, but your mom said you were just playing videogames, and insisted we come up.

Well, she was right, John said.

She insisted we come up, that is, but she wouldnt let us go, Scott said. Made us look at everything she bought.

John and Alexis exchanged glances and tried not to smirk.

I thought you guys went home to… Scott began, but couldnt finish, instead waiting for John to look at him. When he did, Scott gave a wink.

We did, Alexis answered quickly, not even needing to see the wink. We had some, um, fun, but then Johns parents came home.

Can we cut the euphemisms out? Nancy said, plopping onto Johns bed. She thought she used the word euphemisms correctly, as she had just learned it in English class a few days before, and felt proud that she had worked it into the conversation. I want to know exactly what you guys did, and I want to know if youve gone further than me and Scott have.

Scott flushed red. He really did not want to have that kind of conversation with others. He was being very hesitant with Nancy, and felt afraid to go very far with her. He hadnt gone beyond kissing a bit with her, but even that felt a little weird. Scott hadnt even really discovered himself yet, so he wasnt ready to start discovering girls. He wasnt embarrassed to kiss Nancy, not even in public, but when she grabbed his ass or tried to put her tongue in his mouth he would get cold feet, and would usually have to stop making out with her, because he didnt yet understand the physical feelings he had.

Nancy, on the other hand, was a girl who was ready for anything. She was developing at an alarming rate, and wanted to be a grown up already, or at least a teenager. She wanted to experiment with boys instead of just seeing the science of it in sex ed class. She hadnt yet looked at porn, although she knew it was out there, but instead read her mothers trashy romance novels whenever she could. She didnt exactly get wet reading them, but she fantasized that she was the beautiful girl in every novel, losing her virginity to a strong, handsome man. In her mind that man was usually Scott, although a bit more grown up, but sometimes it was Johnny Depp or even Colin Farrell.

So are you guys gonna spill the beans or what? Nancy said.

Alexis and John looked at each other, and gave each other the same smile, letting the other know that it was okay to kiss and tell.

Alexis glanced at the open doorway, where Scott was still standing.

Come in and close the door, Alexis whispered, and Scott obeyed.

When Scott settled on the bed next to Nancy, Alexis whispered I gave John a blowjob.

Scotts face went further red, but he didnt say anything. He didnt want to be in on this conversation, but he didnt want to just get up and leave.

Nancy, however, was all excited, and started to twitter. Ohmygod, you diiid?Didyoulikeit?Diditfeelgood?Howlongdiditlast?Whathappened?TellmeEVERYTHING!

Alexis started giggling, and John tried to suppress a chuckle.

I loved it, both said at once, and started up fits of laughter.

I want details, you two! Nancy said, trying to sound angry, but giggled between her words anyway.

When Alexis could control herself, she tried to explain. We ran all the way here, and no one was home, so we came up here, and I pulled down his pants right at the door there, and, oh, it was awesome!

Do you concur, Mr. Woods? Nancy said, sounding like a detective.

Fuck yes, it was awesome, John said.

Nancy broke into