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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 wasn’t, 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 John’s 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 couldn’t even go to another movie or hang out at the arcade – they were broke.
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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 didn’t 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 couldn’t 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 eighteen 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 twelve year olds being killed on it. Sixteen wasn’t too much older than twelve.
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 couldn’t 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 didn’t 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 Scott’s 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 didn’t 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…
John’s hugs couldn’t comfort her; his coos of “Alexis, I’m 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 didn’t 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 don’t 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.
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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, weren’t that far alone in their relationship or in there sexual needs just yet, so Nancy didn’t ask “Why don’t we do that?” although the question to did flit through her mind.
John and Alexis went to John’s 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.
“You’ve seen mine,” Alexis said, “now I’m seeing yours.”
John didn’t protest as Alexis slid to her knees and unbuttoned his jeans. He didn’t watch her do it, but looked away. He knew that very soon he’d 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 John’s 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 week’s 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.
John’s 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 wasn’t afraid; she was trying not to giggle.
Alexis stuck her tongue out and touched the tip of John’s dick with it, and his dick and hips recoiled from the tickling sensation, but with his ass against the door, he couldn’t 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 he’d 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 John’s 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. “I’ll go to the bathroom and just say that’s where I’ve 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.
John’s parents, aunt and uncle were talking over shopping bags on the kitchen table.
“Weren’t 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 didn’t have to answer his father’s question, as his mother began to show him the random crap they bought to decorate the house with, or his uncle’s 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,” John’s father managed to say at last.
“We did,” Alexis said, “but it was crowded so we came here to play some videogames.”
“Oh, okay,” John’s father said, happy to get an answer. John was incredibly relieved, since he was so nervous he couldn’t think of a lie in the entire time he’d been in the kitchen.
They continued to look through the bags until John’s mother was satisfied, and after introducing Alexis to John’s 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 fly’s still unzipped.”
John turned red.
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Part 3.5
“I really, really hope it wasn’t ruined because your parents came home,” Alexis said.
John and Alexis had gotten back into John’s room, with no further interruption or questioning. Still, by looking in each other’s eyes, they knew that there would be no more sexy things happening, with John’s parents and relatives home now.
John flipped the switch on his PS2 and handed Alexis a controller.
“No, it didn’t ruin it,” John said after a long pause. It wasn’t 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 wasn’t 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 John’s 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 don’t think I’ll 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 didn’t like the fact that you wouldn’t 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 don’t worry, John!” Alexis said, seeing the pained look on his face. “You don’t have to swallow mine if you don’t want to. All you need to do is do what you’ve 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 you’re ready to. I won’t make you before then.”
John quickly looked at the door. “I want to… now.”
Alexis rolled her eyes and giggled. “You can’t now…”
“We won’t get caught-“
“That’s not why, John. When you went downstairs, and I went to the bathroom…”
“Oh.” His heart sank.
“I didn’t think we’d be able to go any further right now-“
“No, I understand. Besides, I did the same thing to you, so we’re 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 hadn’t quite registered in his mind yet. His emotions were just so mixed up he wasn’t 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 John’s 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.
“What’s up?” Scott said.
“What’s up?” John repeated.
“You forgot your boards at the park. We went to Alexis’s house first, but you guys weren’t 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 wouldn’t 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 couldn’t 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 John’s parents came home.”
“Can we cut the euphemisms out?” Nancy said, plopping onto John’s bed. “I want to know exactly what you guys did, and I want to know if you’ve 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 hadn’t gone beyond kissing a bit with her, but even that felt a little weird. Scott hadn’t even really discovered himself yet, so he wasn’t ready to start discovering girls. He wasn’t 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 didn’t 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 hadn’t yet looked at porn, although she knew it was out there, but instead read her mother’s trashy romance novels whenever she could. She didn’t 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.”
Scott’s face went further red, but he didn’t say anything. He didn’t want to be in on this conversation, but he didn’t 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 laughter again, and the rest of them followed suit, with even Scott chuckling a little bit in spite of his embarrassment being there.
Alexis took a deep breath, and tried to speak again, “And then as I was giving it to him, he wasn’t looking at me-“
“Why not?”
“It would have been too much for me,” John said. “I was trying to make it last, but she made me look at her, and-“
“And he – he – CUMMED all over my face!” Alexis nearly shouted.
Nancy was roaring with laughter. “Ohmygod, itwentEVRYWHERE? Whatdijoodo?”
“And then my mom came home!” John said, laughing. “Right as I was doing it!” He no longer felt any anger at his parents. Right now was a time to look back on it and laugh, even if it was only twenty minutes ago. Because to the bunch of giggling schoolchildren, it was a hilarious and taboo thing to hear.
“John went downstairs, and I went to the bathroom to wash up,” Alexis said.
“How did you get it all off?” Nancy asked.
“Some of it went in my hair! I had to wet a towel and wipe it out.”
“Eww!” Nancy said, but she wasn’t grossed out at all. She was seeing the moment in her mind, seeing Alexis fretting in front of the bathroom mirror, trying to get the stickiness out of her hair.
“And then – and then I – I ate it,” Alexis said in a mock whisper, putting a hand up to her mouth. “I ate all of it that was on my face.”
Nancy’s laughter died, and was replaced by a look of total shock on her face. Now this wasn’t hilarious anymore, this was juicy gossip. Nancy knew that she would be having a hell of a time keeping this between just themselves. “Ohmygod, what did it taste like? I heard it tastes gross!”
“No. No, I loved it,” Alexis said, and kissed John on the cheek. John blushed a little, but felt pride more than anything. He wasn’t sure why he was prideful, but it probably wasn’t because his cum tasted good. He was proud of having a girlfriend that loved him, and that swallowed. He knew even just from watching porn that lots of girls didn’t do that, and they were paid to.
“If Scott will give me a chance, maybe I’ll eat his, too,” Nancy said, and hugged Scott on the bed.
Now that Scott had suddenly become the center of attention, he was no longer laughing. He turned beet red again, and wanted to leave immediately. He didn’t even want Nancy to have this conversation without him there. He just wanted the subject dropped altogether.
“You mean you two haven’t done anything?” Alexis asked. “Haven’t you two been going out longer than me and John have?”
“Yes, but this one wants to go slow,” Nancy said, squeezing Scott tighter. “Well, Scotty, get any ideas from them? John said it was awesome.”
Scott didn’t say anything, just looked away instead.
“Don’t pressure him,” John said. He knew a little bit of what Scott was feeling, but didn’t know what else to say or how to relate the nerves guys got about sex to the girls.
“Oh my god, you know what we could do?” Alexis said in a conspiratorial tone. “Monday, after school, my folks work. We could all go to my house, and look through their closet for porno tapes!”
“Your parents have porno?” Nancy said, wide-eyed. “I wanna see it! If that doesn’t give Scotty any ideas, he’s hopeless.”
“Monday, after school,” Alexis said, and a little evil grin spread across her face.