Date: Mon, 2 Feb 2009 22:24:46 +0200
From: Eric Milo Jones <eric.milo.jones@gmail.com>
Subject: Alex Finds her Sexuality - Part 2: A Search for Maturity

Note: This story is mere fiction, and does not depict real events. All
rights reserved to Eric Milo-Jones.

A SEARCH FOR MATURITY/Eric Milo-Jones (eric.milo.jones@gmail.com for comments)

[Part 2 out of "Alex Finds her Sexuality"]

It was morning. I woke up feeling a kiss on my cheek. As I opened my eyes,
I saw that Kelly was laying on my left, her beautiful tits showing under
the small slit of light coming through the window, which was set high in
the wall. I was still naked too. After watching her for a few seconds, I
leaned over and kissed her, while wrapping her slim form with my
arms. While kissing, we rolled on the bed a bit, so that one moment I was
on top and on the other she was.
	As we broke apart, me slightly out of breath, I suggested that we
got dressed and headed up for breakfast. Arriving at the top of the stairs,
I noticed that there was a note on the dining table. It read "Don't dare
come up to my room. I'm not interested in talking to you".
	"Wow..." I said in shock, as I handed Kelly the note.
	"Well," she said after reading it, "We did spy on her having sex
with her girlfriend. I'm not sure that was really something we should've
done".
	"Yeah. Even though it was kind of fun, it wasn't really a good idea
to stay beyond the kissing".
	After a short silence, Kelly replied. "You know, we can't really do
anything about it now. What's done is done". While talking, she opened the
cupboard to take out some cereal, stopped for a moment, and then went
on. "Just let her calm down.  Eventually, she'll forgive you".
	"Eventually..." I repeated, bending over to take out some bowls
from under the sink.

Kelly didn't stay long after breakfast. I gave her one last kiss as we were
standing at the entrance door, and then went down to my room. Sitting down
on my bed, I suddenly figured that my parents didn't tell me where they
were flying to, and what for. I forgot to ask. Getting kind of curious, I
decided to look for clues in their room.
	Going upstairs, I didn't make sure to be quiet, not caring whether
my sister knew that I was up there or not. As I entered my parent's room, I
wondered where to start. At first I opened the drawers on the bedside, but
there were only some old newspapers in there, a phone book, an old pair of
reading glasses, and a long overdue parking ticket. I laughed.
	"I was sure my parents were as straight as a ruler" I thought to
myself. I was also sure, however, that this was their only
misdemeanor. Going on with my search, I looked in the drawers opposite the
bed, where my parents put their underwear and socks, but found nothing. A
pair of unwashed pants with a belt still in them, which belonged to my
father, yielded no results as well. I was at loss.
	Next, I decided to look in the hanging closet. I tried searching
the closet's floor, where something might've fallen while my parents hung
their clothes.  As it was dark inside, all I could do was put my hand in
and search with it for something that didn't fell like the floor.
	Surprisingly, my hand hit what seemed to be a relatively high stack
of magazines in the back. I lifted my hand, and pulled out the top magazine
in the pile. Looking at the cover, I suddenly felt a wet spot in my
panties, and my nipples became erect. I could tell, because they were
suddenly visible through my blouse.
	The magazine was a February 2007 issue of Playboy. It showed a
woman with shoulder length blond hair, with her back to the photographer,
wearing only pink panties, which were half down so that the top of her ass
shown. I pulled out another one, the August 2007 issue. It showed an Asian
with dark skin, wearing a transparent piece of cloth, with her back to the
photographer as well.
	At this point, I couldn't contain myself. Before I did something
stupid, I took out the entire stack, which was rather heavy, and took it to
my room, locking the door behind me and sitting down on the bed. Looking at
the next issue, which was from March 2007, I recognized Mariah Carrie in an
amazingly sexy swimsuit. As I began looking inside the issue, changing
pages with my right hand, I unbuttoned my jeans with the left, and shoved
it under my panties, which were quite wet by now.
	As I started rubbing my clit, I reached a nude photo. I got so
horny that I started fingering myself as well. Moving on, I removed my
right hand from the magazine, lifting my shirt with it, and started rubbing
my tits. Losing control, I reached an orgasm, and fell down on my back,
violently pulling the jeans down to my ankles, along with my blue soaking
wet panties.
	Pulling the next issue to my side, I searched for another nude
photo.  Finding one, I took my left hand off my pussy, which was quite wet
by now, and started rubbing my asshole from behind, all the while
lubricating it with the liquid from my pussy, and still rubbing my tits
with the other hand.
	Next, I started fingering my asshole, first putting in only the top
of my middle finger, and soon pushing in the whole of it, while taking my
right hand off my tits and rubbing my clit in an ever increasing pace. As I
reached my second orgasm, my ass lifted off the bed, and a white substance
trickled down my pussy, all the way to my asshole, and then dripped onto
the sheets. Feeling weak, I just went on lying on my bed for a little
while, and then fell asleep, waking up about an hour later.
	Still naked, I suddenly had an urge to look at myself in the
mirror.  Removing the jeans from my ankles, I walked up in front of the
mirror that hung on my door, and looked at myself. My black waist-length
hair was not in a bundle as it usually was, and I was wearing a bow over
it. I looked at my dark brown eyes, full lips, and small nose. "They're so
perfect" I thought to myself. My tits were small, but quite attractive, and
my pubic hair was just long enough to hide my pussy away. Turning around, I
turned my head backwards and looked at my ass. It was small but firm, and
quite attractive too. Suddenly horny again, I lay on the bed to calm myself
down.

After Kelly and I stopped talking, I started becoming rather popular in
school.  I didn't hang out with boys much, but the popular girls slowly
started wanting my company. I also became closer to my gym teacher, and we
actually became really good friends. She was young, barely twenty five, and
I felt like I could tell her almost everything. I even told her, at some
point, about my near kiss with Kelly.
	I'm not sure what I did during that weekend, but I can say quite
positively that I returned the magazines to their place. Monday came and
went, and Tuesday arrived. Tuesday meant gym lesson, and when we went to
the showers, I tried my best to ignore all the naked female bodies
surrounding me. Now that I admitted to myself that I liked girls, I noticed
that seeing them naked made me horny.
	When I saw Kelly, I winked at her, and she winked back. Her parents
were going to visit a friend in the afternoon, and were leaving her and her
little sister, who was twelve years old, home alone.
	As the showers emptied, I noticed the gym teacher, Lisa, taking a
shower too, her body glistening in the water, her tight ass wiggling as she
soaped herself, and her black hair, still in a ponytail reaching just above
her shoulders, sticking to her back. Seeing her got me really horny.
	After a few seconds of watching, I looked around, and found out
that there was nobody else besides us in the showers now. I knew that the
thoughts I was having were very inappropriate, but I decided to give it a
shot. Taking off the pink panties I had just worn, I walked under the
shower next to her and turned on the water.
	"Didn't you already take a shower?" she asked me, turning in my
direction. Her tits were heavenly, and she definitely wore d cup
bras. Suddenly, aware that I was staring, she covered them up with her
arms. "Alex, I might be a good friend of yours, but nothing more" she said
as if replying to my thoughts.
	I looked down at my feet. The water where Lisa was standing stopped
flowing.  Suddenly, I noticed that her feet were very close to
mine. "Look," she said as I looked up. She wasn't much taller than me, so I
was staring her in the eyes. "I didn't say that I don't think you're
attractive. It's just very inappropriate for a teacher to mess around with
a student" she went on. After saying that, she caressed my cheek a bit and
then took a step backwards. "Understood?" she asked me, as I looked down at
my feet once more.
	"Yes" I replied.
	"If you have anything to talk to me about" she said walking towards
a bench with a white towel laying on it, "I don't have another lesson
today. You can come over to my office later". At this point, she picked up
the towel and started drying herself off with it. I was still standing
under the stream that was coming down at me from the shower head, feeling
sure that I was now very red.
	After Lisa left the showers, I turned off the water and got
dressed. I left school, claiming to be sick, and spent the rest of the day
laying on my bed.  I cried at the beginning, but then I just lay there
without doing anything. My mom came in when she returned around four, and
asked me if I was okay. I told her I didn't feel well, and she left me
alone.
	As time went by, my room slowly darkened, until the only light
coming in was from a streetlight near my window. After thinking for a
while, I remembered that I didn't let Kelly know that I wasn't coming
over. And yet, for some reason, I didn't care. At that point, I knew that
Kelly was just fun, nothing more. I might've thought I loved her, but it
wasn't true love. Because, thinking about it, I figured that the person I
really loved was Lisa, who could obviously never happen.

"Come to my office after the lesson" Lisa told me a couple of weeks later,
during another gym lesson. I blushed a bit, but agreed.
	Kelly and I hadn't done anything together after the Friday she
slept over, and she started getting suspicious at some point. Truth be
told, we soon began talking less and less, and by the day Lisa called me to
her office, we weren't talking anymore.
	"I know that something is wrong" she told me two days earlier. I
blushed.
	"I'm just not sure we were doing the right thing" I replied.
	"Oh yeah? Well, it seemed right to you at the time. At least it
seemed right to you to fuck me and just let me go on fucking myself after
that" she said angrily. I knew my face was becoming redder now, but that
was because I was angry too.
	"Are you suggesting I was exploiting you?" I asked, barely
containing myself.
	"Yes. That's exactly what I am suggesting". At that point I slapped
her on the face, leaving a red mark, and I believe that we never spoke
again.
	Two days later, when I entered Lisa's office, she was sitting on
the sofa.  Still in the same clothes she wore during the lesson, like me,
she motioned for me to sit down next to her. "How old are you?" she
suddenly asked me out of the blue.
	"Umm..." I started saying, "Fourteen".
	"I'm twenty four" she replied. I stared at her, wondering what her
point was. "Listen," she went on, "it's wrong. I'm ten years older than
you".
	"That again?" I thought to myself. I couldn't go through the
embarrassment once more. I started standing up, but Lisa motioned for me to
stay put.
	"I was just thinking out loud. Look, I might've rejected you a
couple of weeks ago. But thinking of it, I knew that I was in love with you
too" she said.  Now I was shocked. My panties were starting to get wet.
	"Oh..." I replied, in loss for better words. After that, we just
sat there for a few minutes, staring at one another. From her room, we
could hear everything going on in the showers.
	"The showers are empty" Lisa suddenly said, startling me. I didn't
know what to say, but she took me by the hand, and led me in there. She
told me to sit down on one of the benches, and then I heard her lock both
doors leading in. When she returned, she sat next to me. I took off my
sneakers, and she took off hers.
	As I stared at her once more, she leaned over and kissed me on the
lips, then drew away from me. "Are you sure that you want to do this?" I
asked her.  "You could lose your job."
	"That doesn't really matter to me" she replied. Standing up, she
pulled me up to my feet, wrapped her arms around me, and started kissing me
passionately.  At first I didn't do anything, but then I shoved my tongue
into her mouth, like she shoved hers into mine, and they intertwined as our
spit mixed.
	After a while, Lisa pushed me away. Crossing her arms, she pulled
off the tank top she was wearing to reveal a blue sports bra. I followed
suite, removing my tank top to reveal a yellow sports bra. She then kissed
me again, laid me down on the bench, and pulled off my shorts, along with
the yellow panties that matched my bra. While she was still standing up, I
stood up too, bended down, and pulled off the tights and panties she was
wearing as well. I noticed that the panties had a wet spot.
	Without taking off my bra, I ran over to the shower and turned the
water on. Lisa, taking off her bra to reveal her amazing tits, joined me a
few moments later. She then pushed me against the wall, and while kissing
me again, started rubbing my clit with her leg. My legs soon collapsed, and
I sat on the floor with my back leaning on the wall. I started rubbing my
own pussy, and Lisa sat down on my right. Forcing my head in her direction,
she began kissing me again and meanwhile pulled my right hand to her pussy,
so that I would rub it instead of mine. After I started, she put her hand
on my pussy as well, and soon her fingers were inside me.
	After something like two minutes, I pushed away from the kiss, out
of breath, and started moaning. I tried not to be too loud, because I
didn't want anybody to hear us. As Lisa's finger went in and out faster and
faster, I felt myself getting closer to an orgasm. Soon, I came, and Lisa
was not far behind.
	Standing up, I pulled Lisa up as well, then pushed her against the
well, and kissed her neck. I then went on kissing her body lower and lower,
delaying a bit on the tits, at which point she started moaning a bit, and
then continued all the way down to her pussy. After a few moments, I pulled
her down to her knees, so that her head was directly under the running
water, and then lay on my back. I began licking her pussy from below, and
while she rubbed her tits, I fingered myself.
	After having an orgasm, Lisa got off me, bended over to lick off
anything that was left of her cum on my face, and then clutched my hip from
both sides with her hands. She then pulled my ass off the floor, along with
most of my back, so that only my head and arms were leaning on it, and
started licking my pussy.  She was holding my body so high that my feet
weren't touching the ground.
	I had an orgasm quite quickly afterwards, and as I my lower body
contorted, Lisa put me down gently. Turning off the water, she lay on me,
and as I put my arms around her neck, she shoved her tongue into my mouth
again. Our tongues intertwined for a while, and then we broke apart, stood
up, and hugged.
	We separated without saying a word to one another, but I knew that
our relationship was just at its beginning.

During the next gym lesson, Lisa told to come into her office again. As the
other girls showered, I sat down on the sofa next to her, kissed her for a
few moments, and then asked her what we were supposed to do next.
	"Come over to my house after school" she told me, and then gave me
a note with her address. "Make sure not tell your parents that you're
visiting me.  They'll get suspicious". I nodded at this remark, and then
kissed her goodbye.
	Lisa lived in an apartment building. Arriving at her door, I was
nervous.  Although the last time we did something together was great, I
wasn't sure what would happen this time. After knocking on the door, I
waited. Instead of Lisa, a small red-head, shorter than me by a few inches,
opened the door. I asked her if Lisa lived there. She told me she did, and
went to call her.
	When Lisa arrived at the door, I was immediately aroused. She was
wearing a tight white T-shirt, and a knee-length red flowery skirt that
emphasized her ass quite a bit. Kissing her on the cheek, I stepped in, and
she took me to the living room, where we sat on the sofa.
	"Who was that girl?" I asked.
	"That's my sister, Helen" she said.
	"Oh... Why is she here? Don't you want us to be alone?"
	"Well, my parents always drop her off here for me to baby sit
her. She's twelve, but for some reason they still don't trust her to be
alone. I couldn't say no." I was a bit disappointed.
	"Does this mean..." I started asking.
	"No. Look, don't be angry at me, but I kind of blurted out to my
sister that we're lovers, and she got really curious."
	"What?! Why'd you do that?" I asked her, a bit angry.
	"Well, it just came out" she replied, blushing. "Anyway," Lisa went
on with her explanation, "I wasn't sure if you'd agree, but Helen asked if
she could watch us". I was confused. Suddenly, my panties were feeling wet,
and I knew what that meant. This story was definitely making me horny.
	"Umm... I don't know. Wouldn't it be a bit awkward for your sister
to watch us?" I asked. Then I remembered I told her a while back that I
once watched my sister having sex with her friend.
	"You did it... But maybe it's a stupid idea. Let's forget about
it". At this point, Lisa leaned towards me a bit.
	"Wait," I said, "Let's let her". Lisa was surprised. Then she
smiled, and went to call Helen from the guest room. When they came back,
Helen was only wearing a white gown, seemingly nothing underneath. She was
probably expecting me to say yes, and prepared for the occasion.
	She was quite a beautiful girl. Her breasts were not very developed
yet, but her hair, which was worn in a ponytail, was beautiful, and her
eyes were an amazing deep green. Lisa told me to hold on one more second
after she introduced us, and then brought a chair from the table in the
corner, which she placed directly in front of the couch. She told Helen to
sit on it, and ordered her not to get off it until she was told to.
	After she situated herself, Lisa then came over to the sofa, on
which I was now laying on my back, and bended over to kiss me. Before I
noticed, she was on me, her left leg between my legs, and her right on the
floor. Next, she lifted my skirt with her left hand, and then started
rubbing my clit over my panties. It didn't take long for me to reach an
orgasm, and as my muscles contorted, my panties became so wet that they
started dripping.
	At this point, I told Lisa to remove them. She got off me, and then
pulled them down with both her hands, throwing them to the side. Meanwhile,
she was watching my pussy, and started moving her head left and right. I
could see that she disapproved of something.
	"What is it?" I asked her.
	"You've got to get your pussy shaven" she replied. I blushed. "Come
on" she went on, and pulled me off the couch. She motioned for Helen, whose
gown was currently just over her waist, revealing her hairless pussy, to
come after us.
	We entered the bathroom, and Lisa sat me down on the edge of the
bath.  She told Helen to sit on a chair in the corner, and then went to the
sink, spraying a bluish substance onto her hand. Rubbing it onto my pussy,
she turned it into a white cream, which I assumed was shaving cream. She
then went back to the sink, washed her hand, and came back with a shaving
blade. While she bended over to shave the hair between my legs, I looked at
Helen over her back. She was just opposite of me, and her gown was once
again over her waist, as she slowly rubbed her clit. I winked at her, and
she seemed to stop breathing for a second.
	A few minutes later, when Lisa finally finished, I noticed that
Helen, making efforts to be quiet, had reached an orgasm, and her fingers
were glistening with cum. As I watched, she licked it off. After that, I
looked down, and saw that my pussy was suddenly visible, none of the black
hairs left to cover it.  Lisa began removing my shirt, and I extended my
arms upwards to let her. She then unhooked my bra, and unzipped my skirt to
take it off.
	"Get in" she told me, pointing into the tub. I entered it
obediently, and Lisa soon joined me, first stripping all but her bra and
panties, which were purple, and ornamented with a flowery pattern. She
turned on the tap, and then started kissing me again while I wrapped my
arms around her body. We went on kissing for a while, until the water
covered both our bodies, and then Lisa broke off from me to close the
tap. Her wet bra emphasized her nipples underneath, and I couldn't stop
myself from rubbing my pussy.
	As Lisa lay down on me again, I unhooked her bra with both hands,
and dropped it into the water, leaving it there to float. We went on
kissing, but this time, Lisa moved herself up and down a bit, so that our
tits rubbed together.  The feeling was heavenly.
	After about a minute, I pushed Lisa away and told her to sit on the
corner of the tub. Sitting down, she leaned backwards on her hands, and
then moved her panties aside with her right hand before returning it to its
place.
	Next, I started licking her pussy. As I increased the pace, one of
her hands left the ledge, and she placed it on my head, playing with my
hair and holding my head against her crotch until she reached an
orgasm. She came into my mouth, squirting like I did earlier, and I stood
up to kiss her, so that some of the cum went into her mouth as
well. Swallowing it, she then told me to sit down in the tub again, and she
sat down opposite to me. Just as I had done with Kelly a few weeks before,
she told me to put my right leg over her left, and did the same. Then, she
pulled herself closer, embracing me while she did so, and started rubbing
her clit against mine.
	Suddenly, water started flowing out of the shower head, on our
heads, and we got soaked. We went on, without stopping to see what
happened, but I knew that Helen had turned the water on. At some point,
unable to hold myself up anymore, I leaned backwards, a moment after Lisa
had done the same, and turned my head to the left, towards the chair that
Helen sat on when we came in. She wasn't there anymore, but her leg was
right next to my head, her other placed on the floor. I felt much more
aroused all of a sudden, and I reached an orgasm just moments later. Lisa,
who was watching her sister as well, pulled away from me, rubbed her clit
to an orgasm, and then lay backwards, so that her head was barely over the
water level.
	A few seconds later, I felt Helen's leg leave my side, and I looked
sideways again to find her lying on the floor, panting heavily and
contorting as a result of reaching a second orgasm.

After pulling her up to her legs and kissing her on the cheek, Lisa sent
Helen back to her room. We dried one another with a towel, and then dressed
back up.  My panties were too wet to wear, so Lisa went to her room and
brought a clean pair. After sitting on the sofa and talking for a bit, we
had dinner, and then I kissed her goodbye and left.
	That night, I slept fitfully. I must've had a dream about Lisa,
because when I woke up in the morning, my panties were damp. As I lay awake
in bed, I suddenly had the urge to tell my parents that I was sick, and
stay home from school. I did it, and it worked. Apparently I was a bit red
on the face, and my mother concluded from that that I was indeed sick.
	A couple of hours later, when I finally heard my father's car
leaving the driveway, I left my bed, and dressed up. I decided to surprise
Lisa with a visit...