ALICE Ch 54

Alice has some self-respect, but it can’t hold up in the face of temptation. And no one is more tempting than Kylie. It’s been a long time since Alice has thought about anyone the way that she thinks about Kylie. Around the time of Alice’s sexual awakening, which may or may not have been accelerated by spying on her coaches, there had been a girl in her orbit who’d bloomed early in the chest department. There’d been a lot of thoughts about her.

But she’d noticed Val as well. Val hadn’t developed as a woman at all, but she’d been pretty even back then, and more than that, formidable. Graceful. Poised. Confident. She’d seemed untouchable and unobtainable, and frankly, that hadn’t changed. Alice hadn’t had a crush on her, exactly… but she’d appreciated her the way that someone else might appreciate fine art.

Well, Kylie is similar. She embodies things that Alice likes, respects, is attracted to, and envies. The difference is that now Alice is an adult with a little bit of experience and confidence. Is Kylie in her league? Instead of automatically assuming that the answer is no, Alice instead chooses to try her luck.

But there is the whole part where Kylie claims to be straight and is engaged to a guy that even Alice admits is hot.

That complex equation adds up to Alice’s choice of how to behave as she receives a shoulder rub in a hot bath in a lavish suite from a naked Australian fitness instructor.

“Oh god! Yes! Baby… Oh!” she wails, really pouring her heart into the moans. “Ahh…” She throws a bit of a whimper in there.

“Fuck me dead,” Kylie mutters back there, sounding shaken.

“Don’t stop,” Alice pleads in her best porn star impression.

“I’m not stopping, Alice,” Kylie says patiently, squeezing Alice’s shoulders. She really is good at it. She’s good at everything. She’s amazing.

“Do you know how hard and wet you’re making me?” Alice asks. She’s not faking, just exaggerating. A little. She looks poutingly over her shoulder. “You’ll take responsibility, right?”

“What?”

“I heard it in a porn cartoon.”

“Why can’t you watch normal porn like a normal person?”

“I have,” Alice assures her.

Kylie grabs Alice’s chin. She’s doing it so Alice takes her seriously; she seems to have no idea how hot it is. Alice’s face turns redder. If Kylie kissed her right now, she would melt.

Instead, Kylie says this: “Promise to shut up.”

“Promise.”

“Silence.”

“Silence,” Alice confirms eagerly.

“Promise.” Kylie’s voice is stern.

“Cross my heart and hope to die.”

“I don’t believe you.” Kylie sighs and repositions. Alice’s heart speeds up as she feels Kylie’s body behind her. Kylie’s boobs against her back is heavenly. Kylie covers Alice’s mouth with her left hand and reaches the other into the water.

Alice closes her eyes and does her best to keep her promise. As always, Kylie’s soft fingers stroke her gently and firmly. Not too fast, not too slow. Alice shivers, different parts of her stiffening and clenching as she breathes heavily into Kylie’s hand. She arches her back slightly, leaning back into Kylie as she explodes under the hot water.

Kylie gives a few more courtesy tugs, then moves both hands to Alice’s middle. It’s not exactly a hug, but it counts as holding. In Alice’s fantasies, she’s the one holding Kylie, but as she basks in the afterglow, she’s willing to take what she can get.