Alexis John And Jenn Ch 02

As Alex stepped out of the shower, warm water droplets cascaded down her skin. After drying off, she quickly wrapped herself in a fluffy bathrobe

and went downstairs to the living room. John was sitting on the couch, watching

TV, while their parents chatted at the nearby kitchen table.

"Hey, bro, I need your help," said Alex, her voice filled with urgency.

John didn't look up from the TV. "With what?"

"I need your help with a geology assignment," she replied.

"Geology?" John looked confused. "You take geology? Why didn't you ask me earlier?"

Alex bent over to grab his hand, looking him in the eye. "It must have slipped my mind," Neither John nor his cock missed the display of boob when her

robe moved away from her body. "Come

on, let's go. I need to study some rocks."

"Fine," John said begrudgingly. "At least let me go pee first."

Almost giddy, Alex practically bounced up the stairs. "This may take a while, so good night, everyone. See you in the morning. Love you."

"We love you two too," their father said, smirking at his own dad joke.

Alex was halfway up the stairs when she came back down. "Come on," she urged John.

John looked at Alex, then at his parents. He rolled his eyes and shrugged his shoulders. "Good night."

At the top of the stairs, Alex practically pushed him into the bathroom. "Okay, go pee," she said, her excitement palpable.

John closed the bathroom door. "I didn't think you would be so excited to learn about rocks." He said through the closed door.

Alex opened the door and peeked in to see John standing in front of the toilet. "Those are the rocks that I really want to see."

"Hey, get out of here. I don't come in when you're peeing."

"You can if you want," Alex said as she closed the door. She popped her head back through the door. "Really, I won't mind."

John turned further away from her and zipped up.

"See, you're done. Wash your hands."

Standing by the bedroom door, Alex's excitement gleamed in her eyes. As she entered the room, she untied her bathrobe and slipped it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the ground.

Seeing her naked backside walking to his bed, John quickly shut the door. "What the fuck Alex?"

She looked back at him over her shoulder and smiled.

"What are you doing?" His eyes, however, did not question her motives as they locked onto her ass.

"Remember when we would take baths together and play 'Show me yours'?"

"Uhm, yeah." John drew each word out slowly. His eyes knitted together as he tried to make out her point. A rather suspicious point.

"Well," She turned to her profile, revealing her tits. "This is the adult version of that. I'll show you mine, and you show me yours."

John couldn't pull his eyes away from her chest. "This is so, so wrong. We shouldn't be doing this." His erect cock pointedly disagreed with his statement.

"I said that I wanted to study rocks tonight." She turned a bit more toward him. Her other breast poked into view. "And you have the rocks that I want to hold."

She fully turned to face him. His eyes jumped to her tits, then just as quickly to her pussy.

"I want to see you naked. I want to see your cock."

His eyes kept roaming her body. His face was wracked with indecision.

Alex took a step forward. She smiled at the bulge in his pants.

"I don't know, Alex."

"Well, apparently, your cock does. Be like all the other guys and let the little head make the decisions."

"This seems like a bad idea," John said as he pulled off his shirt. "And also a big step up." He started to unbutton his shorts. "But no touching is still in play, right? That was our agreement."

Alex took a step forward. "Oh no, brother of mine." She reached for his hands. His shorts fell to the ground. "There will definitely be touching." John smiled as she placed his hands on her chest.

He cupped her tits, feeling their firmness. Although just a handful, they stood out proudly. Alex shivered when he softly ran a finger around each areola. He marvelled at how hard her nipples were as he rolled them between his fingers. Alex closed her eyes and moaned. She bit back a groan when he gently pulled each one.

"Oh fuck, John. Roll and pinch my nipples. Fuck, that's it." Her body tensed and then relaxed.

"Are...you okay?"

"Mini-orgasm." Alex took a cleansing breath and smiled. "They are the best."

John paused as he took in this new information. "Hm, good to know." He leaned forward to suck on a nipple. Alex stopped him with a hand on his forehead. "Hold up there, cowboy. You

are not naked."

"This may not be as bad of an idea as I had thought." John hooked his fingers into each side of the waistband and shucked off his boxers. His erection bounced free, then pointed straight at Alex's pussy.

"I've been waiting a long time for this." She stepped aside and pointed. "Bed. Now."

John scrambled to the bed and propped himself up by his elbows. His eager erection pointed straight up.

"You've had some fun with my tits...and so did I. Now it's my turn. But first, I think we need to lay down some ground rules that we have to keep."

"Sounds good. What do you suggest?"

"No oral and by extension. No, uhm...you know...popping of cherries."

"But, I can suck on your tits?"

"Oh God, I hope so...and soon."

Alex scooted down his body and examined his cock. She was fascinated by the purplish bulbous head and thick veins running along his shaft.

"How big are you?"

"It's just over 7 inches. It can be 7 and a half when I'm really hard."

"What about now?"

"Just look at it. What do you think?"

Alex stared at his cock, now wet with precum. "Does it hurt when you're hard?"

"Not really. Do your nipples hurt when they are hard?"

"Oh God, yeah, especially if they constantly rub against my shirt." Alex reflexively massaged her breasts.

"Can I touch it?" Alex said.

"Mi penis su penis."

Alex tentatively held his penis between her thumb and forefinger, like she was picking up a piece of trash she didn't want to touch. She pushed it from side to side.

"It's not going to break. You can hold it tighter. Grip it with your whole hand."

"Hmm, I didn't expect it to feel like this. I thought it would be hard, like a stick. But it's soft and warm." Alex wrapped both hands around his cock, one on top of the over. "You're two hands, and..." She moved her lower hand on top of her upper. "And almost three fingers long."

Alex scrunched her face, thinking, "Are you bigger than most guys?"

"I think so, at least from what I can tell in the locker room. Some guys are longer, like Brad Johnson. He is huge. I don't know how Stacy can get that thing into her."

"Stacy is gay, so I doubt she does." Alex pushed his cock to the bed, let it go and watched it hit his stomach.

"No way. How would you know that?"

"At parties, she almost always makes out with girls and never guys."

John scrunched his brows together. "If she doesn't like guys, why is she dating Brad?"

"I suppose she could be bi." Alex considered that. "Lucky girl, that would be the best of both worlds." Alex paused in thought. "I wonder what that would be like?"

"Hm, Oh well." Alex pushed his penis down again to watch it bounce. "This is fun. I could do it all day."

John grabbed her hand. "Let's say we don't."

"Your balls are hairy. I didn't expect that. Can I...?

"Be my guest."

Alex cupped his balls in her hand. "They're heavier than I thought. And they're warm."

She wiggled her fingers and watched his testicles move up and down independently. "They kind of roll around. I didn't know they would do that." Alex closed her grip.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow."

She quickly withdrew her hand. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean...what did I do?"

John took her hand. "Think of my balls like grapes. If you want to keep them fresh, you don't want to crush them." He put her hand back to his balls. "Pretend you are playing with a kitten."

"Comparing your balls to kittens is weird. But I get the idea. So, like this." Alex caressed his balls, gently running her fingers over each testicle.

John's eyes rolled back. "Yeah, just like that." Alex continued her experimenting. "Oh, God, I don't know what you're doing but remember it for another time."

He stopped her hands. "Keep that up, and you'll make me cum."

A huge smile spread across her face. "Was it really that good?"

"I honestly don't have anything to compare it to, but I'd say you're a natural."

Alex wrapped her fingers around his shaft and started pumping. "Is this how you do it?"

"Almost. Give me your hand. Grip it here." John released her hand.

Alex smiled. "I can feel it pulsing, and you're leaking precum."

"That's because no one has ever touched me like that. Swirl the precum around the head. It helps lubricate."

"So I should do this."

John's whole body tensed at the sensation when she ran her fingers along the sensitive ridge. "Stop, too much."

Alex pulled her hand away. "I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"

John exhaled, "No, you almost made me cum, just by doing that."

So, you like that?"

"Definitely, but not all the time."

She wrapped her hand around his cock as he showed her, then made short up and down movements. "Is it like this?"

"Tighten your grip... a little more. There. Now go all the way down, then up. The shaft is not as sensitive as the head, so you can be more physical."

Alex's eyes narrowed in concentration as she slowly stroked his cock. John closed his eyes and moaned.

"This is fun. I can see why you do it so much." She felt his cock twitch and instinctively sped up. John squirmed under her touch. Her hand moved faster as it slid along his shaft. John's breathing became shorter. Alex relaxed her grip and slowed down.

John felt like he was gut-punched. "Why did you do that? I was getting close."

Alex just looked him in the eye as she gave him slow, hard strokes at a steady, rhythmic pace. "I know."

John's cocked hardened even more. "Oh fuck, you are good." He dropped his shoulders. Now fully stretched out. He closed his eyes and sighed. The sensation of his sister's hand stroking him was overwhelming.

Alex smiled to see how much pleasure she was giving to her twin. The speed of her strokes increased as she watched his face contort.

"Aleeeeex, I'm..."

The sudden stream of cum jetted from his cock surprised Alex. Her hand instinctively pulled back from his erupting cock. She reached again for his cock, but it kept spasming out of her grasp. When his orgasm slowed down, she wrapped her fingers around his cock and slowly pumped.

Alex's hand attacked her clit as the last of his cum dripped down her fist. Just thinking about making her brother climax sent her orgasm surging through her body.

John pushed her hand away from his cock. "That's enough, a bit too much for now." She cupped his balls and massaged them. "Fuck, no. Not there either."

"Did you cum?" John said between gasping breaths.

"Right after you." Alex smiled. "I jerked you off. I made you cum." Alex smiled proudly.

John lay there exhausted. "Two things. First, Oh my God, Alex. That was intense." He rolled over, grabbed a box of tissues, and held it out for her. "Second. Rule number three..." He took a deep breath. "Holy fuck Alex. Rule number three, no cum covered fingers in, on, or near your vagina."

She took the tissues and wiped her hands clean. "That should be rule number one." She took more tissues and cleaned his cock. "You're getting hard again."

"That's because you're playing with me."

"No, I'm not. I'm just cleaning your...Ohh."

"Yeah, it doesn't know the difference. Just let me do it."

Alex watched John. "You're taking too long." She spread her legs. "It's my turn. Make me cum."

John looked at her inviting pussy. "I should clean up first. Get all of this off my body." He groaned and got out of bed. He reached down for his boxers.

"No," Alex stopped his arm. "If you are going to make me wait, then we do it naked. Both of us. Across the hall." She looked down to see him harden. "See, you want to do it."

John opened their door and peeked out. "We're going to Hell for this."

In two strides, John was across the hall. He waved for Alex. She made a glance down the hall and then casually walked across.

Washing the cum from their bodies, John paid special attention to Alex's breasts. She closed her eyes and bit her upper lip when he paid extra care to her nipples.

"Mmm, I love you touching my tits."

"Really? How about this." John dove for a nipple, sucking it into his mouth.

A jolt of pleasure cascaded through her body. Alex's arching back pushed her tits against his face. John released her nipple. He looked up at his twin, a lustful smile on his face. Alex grabbed his head and guided him to the other nipple.

Alex writhed against the wall, her breathing coming in short pants. John reached down and ran a hand along her drenched pussy. With no real idea what he was doing, he fumbled around. Still, he did well enough to send Alex into a soul-shaking moan.

With what brain cells he could muster, John desperately tried to picture the 'Chart of female genitalia' that had been prominently displayed during the

Sex-Ed portion of biology. Alex's pussy was quite pleased when he managed to

slip a finger inside. So pleased, in fact, that Alex had to yank John forward

and clamped her mouth on his neck to muffle her guttural orgasmic groan.

Alex leaned into John's chest, his cock pressed between them. She ground on his hardness as her orgasm relentlessly rolled through her body.

Exhausted, Alex pushed him away and then, eyes closed, slumped down the wall.

"Wow, that was..." Alex said as she opened her eyes only to find John's cock at her eye level. She reached up and rubbed the precum over his head. Alex pumped on his cock. "Cum for me, brother."

John stopped her hand. "Too soon. Give me time."

"Well, it's not too soon for me." Alex stood up. "My turn for show and tell." She sauntered out the bathroom door.

Halfway across the hall, Alex stopped, turned and gave him a come hither gesture, then continued to their room.

When Alex reached the bed she reclined with her back supported by pillows and the headboard. John was eagerly on his stomach, lying between her splayed legs. He had his head slanted to one side, like a puppy trying to figure something out.

Alex's pussy held John's rapt attention. "Hmm. It's not what I had imagined."

"What were you expecting?"

"Well, more hair. I thought girls were bushy." He ran his fingers through her pubic hair.

"Nope, I have fine wispy hair. Don't you like it?"

"I do. I don't like a girl who's so hairy you can't see anything."

"Charlotte Geddy is like that."

"I also thought that girls had their labia stick out. But you don't have any."

"I do." To give John a better view, Alex bent her knees with her feet flat on the bed. She held her outer lips apart. "See. These are my inner labia. They don't protrude like most people think they should." She removed her fingers. "My vulva reminds me of a clamshell."

"I like how it looks." John ran a finger down her slit. "Hey, little clam, are you hiding a pearl in there?"

"Don't be weird." Alex rapped his knuckles. "Besides, you do know that oysters have pearls; clams don't."

Alex took two fingers to spread the top of her pussy open to reveal her clitoral hood. "Although, speaking of pearls. This is where you will find my clit. Remember this. It will be on your exam. Mine likes to hide away. You can't just dive right in and go for it. You have to tease it out. It's a lot of fun to play with, kind of like a girl's equivalent to a penis."

"Well, technically --."John started, only to be stared down by his twin.

"I'm going to assume you can figure out where my vagina is." Alex put her hands on her knees and spread her legs wider. "Now, it's your turn. Make me cum."

John ran his hand along her pussy several times, then attempted to push a finger in."

"Ow, Christ. Stop." She pulled his hand away.

"What did I do wrong?"

"In the winter, do you jump in the car and zoom off, or do you let the engine warm up a bit?"

"I warm it up." Realization smacked him across the frontal lobe. "Oh, you weren't wet enough before I plunged in."

"Have you not watched any porn? Boys may be ready to go as soon as they're hard. Not so for many girls, at least not me. Play with my tits, suck on my nipples, have fun with my ass." Alex paused, then raised a finger. "Rule number four. No butt stuff. You can grab my ass. You can fondle and caress my ass. You can even kiss my ass, literally and figuratively. But nothing goes in my ass. There is no scenario where that would be acceptable."

"Can I bite your ass?"

Alex narrowed her eyes. "Weird, but judging how wet I'm getting, my pussy seems to be in favour." She pulled his hand to her and ran his index finger along her slit. She sighed. "Run your fingers along my slit, slowly dip between my lips as I get wetter." She continued guiding his hand. "Now, let's go ring the doorbell."

"Doorbell?

"If you want to open the door to my pussy, you have to ring the doorbell."

John scrunched his face. "Hmm, I'm not sure that analogy works for me."

"So says the guy who likened his penis to a kitten. Talk about manly."

"Fair. But..." John looked her in the eye as he ran a slow finger between her slit. Alex moaned as he gathered some of her wetness. "Hmm. Let's see if I can pass the exam?" Alex bit her lip when John's finger circled her hardening nub. "Clit," he said.

She was starting to whimper.

"Now comes the Wetness." He ran his middle finger along her slit, sliding it down between her inner lips.

He slipped a finger between her lips. "Hello, Vagina."

Her eyes started to roll back.

"And finally, the doorbell." Alex had a sudden intake of breath when he gently rubbed her clit with his thumb.

" Oh, and one...last...thing." He slid another finger into her.

"Oh fuck, John." Her head lolled backward. "Fuuuuck, that's good."

John leaned forward and looked her in the eyes. "Time to ring the doorbell," he whispered. He rapidly flicked his thumb over her clit. "Ding-dong."

He rubbed his thumb over her clit, and he slowly slid his fingers in and out.

"Fuck, yes." Alex melted into the bed. She moaned and sighed as John explored her pussy. A flick across her clit brought forth a groan.

John rose to his knees, leaned forward and sucked on a nipple. He knew her climax was gathering. He pistoned his fingers in and out of Alex, his thumb slid back and forth over her clit. Alex's body tensed, her hips raised to hump his hand.

"Oh God, John, Faster."

Alex grabbed his cock and pumped it furiously, encouraging him on. John's inner core tensed. He sped up his hand to drive it harder into her.

Alex's face scrunched in pain and pleasure as she repeated, "Oh God, John." Her climax gathered strength, ready for the trigger to explode.

John lit that fuse when he grabbed and tweaked one of her nipples. Her orgasm slammed into her, seizing her muscles. John's cock was captured in a GI Joe kung-fu-like grip. Alex desperately held back a guttural groan as she frantically scrambled for a pillow to muffle her cry.

Freeing his cock, John quickly stroked himself to his own orgasm. He pointed his cock upward trying not to directly cum on his sister. Streams of his sperm fountained toward the ceiling to splatter down on her. The last, weaker spurt, arcing to hit her in the face.

John fell back on his heels, milking the remaining cum from his cock, letting it slide down his knuckles.

"You kids okay up there?"

John scrambled from the bed over to the door. He stuck his head out. "Sorry, Dad. We were watching a horror show, and a jump scare got Alex."

"Ahh, okay. It sounded like someone was in pain."