Gypsies Gift
“Dude, what’d she tell you,” Trey asked when Alex emerged from the tent. Alex shrugged his shoulders, “more of the same, like you.” The guys finished looking around the carnival and went home. Alex spent the next few weeks learning all he could on the internet about pleasuring a woman. He watched countless hours of porn and read dozens of internet posts and articles. “What you lookin’ at twerp,” his cousin Amy said as she burst into his room. Amy and her mom were staying with Alex while his aunt went through a nasty divorce. Before Alex could shut the laptop Amy spun it around; she read the screen out loud, “Psychology Today: The Most Important Sexual Statistics- Intercourse is not the key to most women’s satisfaction.” Alex averted his eyes and turned a brilliant shade of crimson. Amy looked at her embarrassed cousin. She was going to tease him at first, but she thought it was sweet that he was researching how to get a woman off. “It’s true too,” she said, “I never get off from penetration.” Alex stared at Amy in total shock, he was expecting to get ribbed by her about this. “You don’t,” he finally whispered out. “Nope,” she stated, “even Morgan, as well hung as he is, can’t get me off with his cock alone.” Alex was curious now, “then, how does he?” Amy laughed, “you really want to know? You want a lesson on pleasing a woman?” Alex nodded his head vigorously.
“Ok, first thing,” Amy said getting settled on the bed, “guys and girls are different. A guy gets hard and to him it’s all about his dick. Girls need different stimulation to get to that point. Do you know about erogenous zones?” Alex nodded slowly, “a little bit. Like the breasts and clit are really sensitive.” Amy laughed and nodded her head, “yes they are, but if want to really send her to cloud nine, you can’t just attack her tits or clit.” Amy grabbed his hand and ran a finger lightly over his palm, like the gypsy woman. “The hand and fingers are sensitive, especially like this.” She kissed the tip of each finger and slowly sucked his index finger into her mouth. Alex’s breath caught as he felt a zing of pleasure. Amy tilted her head exposing her neck. She took Alex’s hand and ran it gently down her neck. “The neck can be sensitive,” she instructed, “kiss it.” Alex was excited but shocked, “Amy, we really shouldn’t, you’re my cousin.” Amy giggled, “my mom is your step-dad’s sister, goof. We have no blood relation remember.” “Yeah, but,” he stammered. “Do you want to learn this or not,” she asked. Alex nodded in acquiescence. “Then kiss my neck, gently,” she instructed again tilting her head to the side. Amy taught Alex everything she wished Morgan knew about women. She eventually wound up naked with Alex using his tongue on her clit. His hands roved over her whole body as his mouth explored her sex. She told him just how she wanted it, where to put his hands, how fast to move his tongue. Her orgasm was built up so high that when she came she screamed. It crashed through her like a dam breaking. She clenched her thighs around Alex’s head and quaked as he brought on her most powerful orgasm. She finally stopped and released him. “That’s how you pleasure a woman,” she panted with a dopey grin plastered to her face. Alex smiled and thought to himself, one woman down, ninety-nine to go.
Alex spent the end of his Sophomore year and his Junior year pleasuring a number of girls. His cousin Amy helped spread the rumor that he was dynamite at giving head; although only through rumor. They didn’t want to be known as the kissing cousins. It soon was the worst kept secret at school. Alex could get you off, no strings attached. He didn’t want sex or even a blowjob in return. He just loved giving pleasure to women. He had girls seeking him out at school from all different clicks: cheerleaders, goth chick, nerds, the valedictorian, and a few of the female staff. He soon got adventurous and had toys to help. He had a glass dildo and a vibrator under his bed. He’d learned that some girls liked to be blindfolded and pleasured, some like a little ass play, others like his fingers as well as his mouth. Alex abstained from his own pleasure with all of it.
By the middle of his Senior year he had pleasure ninety-nine different women from all over the school. He was doing work on his Senior Thesis paper for AP English, and trying to think about who would be number one hundred. He’d given pleasure to most of the willing women on campus. The rest knew what he was about, but didn’t seek him out. “Busy studying,” his Aunt Chloe asked leaning against his doorway. She was finally divorced, but still living with Alex until she got back on her feet. “Yeah, Aunt Chloe,” he chuckled looking up at her briefly “You know,” she said as she came into the room, “I overheard Amy talking to her girlfriend the other day. And she said something that shocked me.” The sound of his typing froze on the keyboard. Chloe stood behind him and rubbed his shoulders. “According to Amy, you gave her the best orgasm of her life,” Chloe stated, “did you have sex with my daughter Alex,” she demanded spinning him around in his chair. “No Aunt Chloe, I did not,” he stated boldly. “Then what is she talking about,” she asked. “I’m a virgin Aunt Chloe, but I like pleasing women in other ways,” he explained with a confident smirk on his face. That look made Chloe wet down below. She hadn’t had an orgasm in two years, at least not one she didn’t give herself. Alex saw the look of desire in his Aunt’s eyes. He stood up and gently ran his hands through her hair, “let me show you,” he leaned in and laid a gentle kiss on her neck right on her pulsing artery. Chloe gasped as the simple kiss sent sparks through her. He kissed her on the lips and his tongue played into her mouth. She moaned against him, she hadn’t felt this excited in years; but, “Alex you can’t…I’m your Aunt,” she said pushing him away. Alex ran his fingers through her hair and looked in her eyes. “I said something similar to Amy years ago,” he smiled thinking about that first time, “she pointed out that you’re my step-father’s sister…no blood relation.” He ran a hand down her back and cupped her rear; he kissed her again, this time firmer. Alex spent hours with Chloe. He took his time caressing and kissing her entire body. By the time he was devoting his attention to her sex, she was already dripping wet. Chloe panted and moaned as Alex coaxed every bit of pleasure from her body. No one, not even her ex-husband, had pleasured her like this. Chloe’s orgasm eventually erupted through her. Alex had one hand caressing her breast, his mouth and tongue teasing her clit, and his other hand penetrating her sex and ass. As Chloe crashed on the bed panting, Alex thought, One hundred.
The next morning was the best ever. In the night, after Chloe left, he felt himself change. Alex’s hair lengthened and softened, his body shifted and re-molded itself, his heart’s desire finally came true. The gypsies gift came true. Alexis fell asleep feeling right for the first time in her life. She awoke the next morning giddy and happy, ready to explore her new world. Her room had changed in the night too. Pictures of her and Amy at the beach in little bikinis were stuck to her vanity mirror. Alexis twirled and giggled to herself, “Alexis, you awake,” she heard her daddy ask with a light knock. “I’m up daddy,” she chirped. Her step-dad walked in and handed her a small box, “happy birthday sweetie.” She smiled at her dad, then hugged him fiercely as a key-fob for a VW fell out of the box. “I figured you could drive your new car to that party tonight, it is after all your eighteenth birthday.” Alexis squealed and bolted down to see her eighteenth birthday gift. Her life was perfect. And she couldn’t wait for the party tonight. She said a silent prayer and thank you to the gypsy woman. Thinking about that night she also remembered something else. She smiled devilishly, maybe Trey would be at the party. It was after all her eighteenth birthday. And what better way to celebrate.
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