Alexa's Oral Lessons (Book 1 of "Hot Flashes")

By Alana Church

Nolan and Alexa want to have sex, but something always interrupts them. With Alexa's mother out for the night, Nolan sneaks over. But the evening is interrupted in the most incredible way! When Crystal discovers her daughter having problems pleasing her boyfriend, she offers to give the nubile teen some pointers. It's a night they won’t forget, thanks to "Alexa's Oral Lesson!"

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He undid his belt, and Alexa’s strong little hands pulled down his jeans. She caught her breath as his package tented the front of his boxers. “Oh, boy.” She licked her lips. “Looks like someone is happy to see me.”

She pulled his boxers down, and Shane smiled as her eyes got wider and wider. “How...how big is it?”

He shrugged, pretending to be nonchalant. But he was happy that she was impressed with his size. “Eight inches or so.” He grinned down at her. “Want to get a tape measure?”

“Maybe later.” She reached over to her bedside table, grabbing a hair band. Shane could see the way her breasts lifted inside her nightie as she tied her hair back in a ponytail. “Right now I want to see how deep I can get that gorgeous wang of yours in my mouth.”

“Oh.” Shane felt like he had been hit over the head with a hammer. Where was the cute little princess who never liked to get dirty? “That sounds great.”

“We’ll just start off slow,” she said, as if to herself. She knelt over him, her body all tan and dark shadows in the glow of the lights, and took her first taste of him.

Oh, God! It was so good. Shane’s erection leaped as Alexa licked him up one side and down the other. Her tongue was hot and left trails of wet fire on the skin of his shaft.

“Damn, Lexi...”

She reached between his legs, tickling his balls. “Good?” she asked, drawing her tongue up the underside in a long stroke that made his pulse pound.

“So good,” he answered.

“It’s going to get better,” she promised, fondling him. Little jolts surged up from his toes to his brain as she tickled him. She paused for a moment, staring down at him. Then her pink lips pursed and a long, pearly string of saliva dripped from her mouth to his crest. “I’ve wanted this in my mouth since the first time I heard about blow-jobs,” she said. “And now I’ve finally got it.”

Before Shane could say anything, she dropped her mouth down, taking him in. One bob, two, three, every time going deeper. Her mouth was stretched wide, and Shane watched as his length disappeared. When he was little more than halfway inside, he felt the tip hit the back of her throat. Alexa gagged, letting him slide out of her mouth, then tried again, with no better result.

“Damn it,” she muttered crossly, after multiple attempts had failed. “I don’t know what’s wrong. I’ve been able to get other boys deeper.”

It was tempting to take control, to tell Alexa to open her mouth and shove it in as deep as she could take it. And then maybe a little bit deeper. She felt so good. That hot, wet, eager little mouth, the way her tongue slid around the underside of his shaft, teasing him. The way she looked so dirty with her mouth stretched wide...

“It’s okay,” he assured her, as she lay down beside him, her hand slowly jacking him. “It still feels good.” He pulled her close for a lazy kiss, his hands cupping her breasts. “I know I’m big.”

“Oh, I don’t know,” came an amused voice from the doorway. “You’re definitely big, Shane. That’s no lie. But a woman who has a little bit more...experience...might be able to deep-throat that monster.”

“Christ!” Alexa squealed as a slim shape entered the room, moving with slow, languid grace. “Mom?”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Boruma Publishing, LLC
• Release date: Oct 15, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005688875

Alana Church

Born and raised in Illinois, Alana attended the University of Illinois at Urbana-Champaign, graduating with a degree in Education in 1994. She soon found out that the teaching life was not for her, and after a series of adventures has settled down in the Chicago suburbs, where she works for a telecommunications company.Alana lives alone, surrounded by books, pictures, a pile of story ideas, and a turtle named Pedro.

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Alexa’s Oral Lessons

By Alana Church

Artwork by Moira Nelligar

Copyright 2021 Alana Church

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~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

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Chapter 1

This stinks, Shane said, looking over his shoulder at his house. Inside, he could dimly hear the happy noise of his family getting ready for dinner.

Beside him, his girlfriend Alexa sighed unhappy agreement. When are we ever going to get some time alone? she asked. She put her hand on his thigh. I’m so horny for you I can hardly stand it, Shane. I like your family, don’t get me wrong. But they’re always…around.

Tell me about it, he said sourly. At least you don’t have to live with them.

Oh, don’t be such a sourpuss, babe. Your mom is great, your dad is nice, and your brother and sisters…

Are a royal pain in my ass, he groused.

Oh, stop it! She leaned up and kissed his cheek. I would have loved a younger sister or two when I was growing up.

You can have both of mine. Buy one get one free. But his mouth curled up in a smile as he hugged his girlfriend close.

It was crazy how things could change in just a few short months. Shane and Alexa had been next-door neighbors for years, ever since Alexa and her parents moved in when Shane was about seven. For years he had thought of her, when he bothered to think of her at all, as the spoiled little blond-haired princess, who got whatever she wanted from her doting parents and wore pink way more often than any sane person really should. On her birthdays and Christmas her father seemed to bury her under an avalanche of presents. Although, Shane was willing to admit grudgingly, she was always willing to share.

That had all changed a few years ago. They went to the same school, of course, and were in the same grade. And it would have taken someone a lot less observant than Shane to not notice the way Alexa’s body changed as her teens rolled by. She would never be very tall, he thought. And she didn’t have a huge chest, either. Alexa was built like a ballerina or a gymnast, rich curves at chest and hip overlaying a spring-steel athleticism that made her a terror on the football pitch.

Shane had kept his distance at first, dating other girls