A Boy and His Dildo

March 9, 2009

A Boy and His Dildo
By
Alex Hawk

I came home from school one afternoon and saw my penis was missing. I’d left it on my dresser, and now it wasn’t there. I looked all around the place, since I’d lost it before. Once it had fallen behind the dresser, and it’d been a real bitch to get to it. But this time, no matter what I looked, I couldn’t find it.

My penis was missing.

Ok, it wasn’t my real penis, obviously. Back a couple months ago, when I’d turned seventeen, one of my friends had given me a homemade dildo kit as a joke birthday present. I ended up using it and made a dildo based on my penis. I was a bit of an artist, so I’d even used special paints to color it so that it was an exact duplicate of mine.

And then once it was done? Well, I used it for what you’d expect. Yeah, I was gay, and a bottom. Getting fucked by my own dick was something I just had to experience once I had the chance, and boy, was it amazing!

But now my penis was gone. Well, the fake one. I had no idea where it could’ve gone. I’d always kept it on top of the dresser, and if it wasn’t there or anywhere else in the bedroom, I couldn’t figure out where it could be.

Then I paused and started to consider a couple possibilities. Maybe someone had taken it? But who? My dad, maybe, but I honestly couldn’t see him doing that. Besides, he never came into my bedroom. My mom didn’t live with us, so she was out. We didn’t have a housekeeper or anything, which left only one suspect; my fourteen-year-old sister, Ashley.

It didn’t take a math whiz to figure out what must’ve happened. At some point she’d came into my bedroom, seen it, got curious, and put it to the kind of use one would expect a young girl to. I laughed a little, wondering what she’d say if she knew it was basically her brother’s penis she’d been fucking herself with.
Well, assuming that was what she’d done. To be fair, there were other possibilities, but I honestly couldn’t think of any that seemed likely, so I walked down the hall and knocked on my sister’s door.

“Who is it?” she asked, like there’d be anyone else home right now.

“Jack.”

“Oh. What do you want?” she asked, sounding a little nervous.

“Can I have my dildo back?” I asked in a polite tone.

There was silence for a moment and then the door opened. Ashley stood there wearing a bathrobe and blushing. “Sorry,” she said, holding out the dildo.

I looked at it. “Have you washed it off, at least?”

“Uh… no. Not yet.”

“Then please do.”

“Ok.” She turned and walked into her bathroom. I followed her.

“What made you think you could even use it?” I asked.

Shrugging, she said, “I thought I could get it back before you got home. I always have before.”

I stopped dead in my tracks. “What. Before?”

“Yeah.”

“How long have you been doing this?” I asked sweetly.

“About three weeks.”

I rolled my eyes. “Have you at least cleaned it each time?”

“Of course.”

As she cleaned it, I gave into curiosity and said, “So… do you actually, you know, fuck yourself with it?”

“Well, yes, that’s what it’s for, right?”

“Yeah, I was just wondering,” I replied, aware that for some reason I was getting hard. “How is it?”

My sister finished washing my dildo and handed it to me. “Actually, it’s really, really good. Not as good as being fucked by a real guy, but it’ll do.”

She’d lost her virginity last year to a neighbor boy, I remembered. “Yeah. Yeah. Well, anyhow. Uhm. If you want to borrow it again, you probably can, but ask me first, ok?”

“Oh, yeah, I really want to go to my brother and ask him if I can use his dildo.”

“If you want to use it again, you’ll have to.”

“Fine,” she said, in tones of great exasperation.

With that I left her bedroom, took the dildo back to my bedroom and fucked myself silly.

* * *

A week or so went by. I didn’t spend too much time thinking about my sister’s use of my dildo, and after a bit pretty much forgot about it until one Saturday morning when I heard a knock on my bedroom door.

I slept nude, so I slapped on a pair of boxers and opened the door, seeing Ashley, wearing her bathrobe.

“Uh, hi, Jack.” She blushed.

“What?” I asked, still sleepy.

“Uh… well, I wanted to know if I could borrow, you know, it.”

“It?” I echoed. “Oh, my dildo?”

“Yeah.”

I shrugged. “Sure, I guess.” I went to my nightstand and took it out of the drawer. Handing it to her I said, “So, let me ask you something.”

“Yeah?”

“When you use it, what exactly do you do? I mean, do you just stick it in you, or what?”

Ashley rolled her eyes. “You’re gay, why do you care?”

“Just curious.”

“Well, it’s kind of hard to describe. I sort of rub it around different places and kind of play with it and stuff and, yes, I stick it in me.”

“Like in your vagina?” I asked, trying to ignore my morning erection.

“Well, yes. I’m not going to go anal with it, like you.”

A sudden impulse, quickly repressed lead me to say, “Can I-“ I broke off and waved a hand. “Never mind.”

“What?”

“Never mind. Have fun with it.”

“No, come on, what were you going to say?”

“Well…” I shifted my weight from one foot to the other. “I was just curious and… well, I was wondering…”

“Spit it out!”

“Can I see you put it in?” I asked.

Ashley made a face. “What?”

I blushed. “I’m just… I mean, I’d kind of like to see what it looks like, that’s all.”

“You’ve seen me naked before,” she pointed out. It was true. About two years ago, when I was fifteen and she was twelve, we’d played a little “show me” with each other.

“Yeah, but this would be different. Look, I’m just curious. If you don’t want to let me see, that’s fine. You can still use it.”

Ashley bit her lower lip. “You just want to see me stick it in? Not the entire thing I do?”

“Yeah.”

“Well… I guess. I mean, it’s your dildo after all. You want me to just do it in here?”

“Sure.”

“Ok.” My sister sat down on my bed and hiked her robe up. She then laid back and spread her legs, giving me my first-ever view of a real, non-porn vagina. I’d seen it a couple years ago, but there was just a little slit and a couple strands of hair. Now I was seeing it spread open and there was some actual hair.

“Ok, you ready for the show?” she asked with a little smile.

“Yeah.”

“Alright, get comfy.”

I sat down between her legs and watched as Ashley took my dildo, rubbed the tip against her vagina and then slowly slid it into herself, until it was as deep inside as it could get. My eyes went wide. I was basically watching my sister fucking herself with my penis.

“Wow,” I said, rubbing at my erection through my boxers.

“You think it’s cool?” she asked, a little breathlessly.

“Yeah…” I reached out a hand. “You want me to hold it for you?”

Ashley hesitated and then said, “Sure, if you want.”

“Ok.” I took hold of the dildo and began moving it slowly in and out of my sister’s vagina, watching her eyes roll back. “Am I doing it right?”

“Oh, yes,” she gasped. “Wow, that’s even better than when I do it.”

“Cool.” I kept moving it like I would if I was using it on myself. It was so fascinating watching the way it moved inside her.

“You seem to be… ah… enjoying this a lot for someone who’s…oh… gay…” Ashley moaned as I kept fucking her with the dildo.

I shrugged. “I just think it’s really neat. You don’t mind, do you?”

“Not… oh, god… not at all…” She swallowed hard. “Oh… keep going… I’m gonna cum soon…”

“Oh, cool,” I said, somewhat interested to see what it was like when a girl had an orgasm. I started moving the dildo a little faster.

After a few more seconds of me fucking her with my fake penis, my sister started to squirm and twitch and then she suddenly sat up, clutching at my shoulders and moaning loudly as her orgasm hit. Damn, it was impressive!

Once Ashley was done climaxing, I slowly withdrew the dildo from inside her vagina, watching as, inch by inch, it left her body. It was one of the coolest things I’d ever seen.

“God!” Ashley said, falling back onto my bed. “Jack, you can do that anytime.”

I chuckled. “You liked it, huh?”

“God, yes.”

I looked down at my sister’s exposed vagina, my penis twitching slightly. I’d never had any interest in girls, but even I found it to be interesting and started wondering what it might be like to actually fuck a girl at some point.

“Getting a good look?” Ashley asked.

I blushed. “Sorry. I just never saw one before in real life.”

She shrugged. “It’s ok.”

“What’s it like inside?”

Ashley thought for a moment. “Hard to describe, really. Wet. Warm. It’s got a kind of interesting texture. Not quite smooth, but not quite rough.”

“So like regular skin?”

She shook her head. “No, not quite. It’s hard to describe,” she repeated. Then she gave me a look. “You know, if you want, you can stick a finger inside?”

“Yeah?”

“Sure, I don’t mind. I mean, you just kind-of fucked me.” Ashley grinned. “Besides, good as you just made me feel, I’d do just about anything for you.”

“Well, if you don’t mind?”

“No, go ahead.” She reached down and spread open her labia with her fingers, exposing the hole. “Just go in slow.”

I considered my choices and finally said, “Well, what the hell.” I reached out and touched my finger against my sister’s vagina and then slowly slid it inside, feeling the warm, tight flesh clinging to me as my finger sank all the way inside.

“Well, what do you think?” Ashley asked after a moment.

“It’s… actually pretty cool,” I said. I slid it in and out a little, fascinated as hell by the whole thing.

“So where did you get the… ah!… the dildo?” my sister asked as I kept fingering her.

“Uh…” I blushed. “You sure you want to know?”

“Yes! And please keep doing that…”

I licked my lips, wondering what her reaction was going to be. “Well… back on my birthday, one of my friends gave me a homemade dildo kit.”

“Oh… so… wait…” I could see her thinking. “Wait… you’re saying it’s a dildo that’s made from your…” She trailed off.

Continuing to finger her, I said, “Yeah. It’s basically my dick.”

“Oh.”

“Yeah.”

She picked up the dildo and looked at it, and then sat up a little, reaching out to my boxer shorts. I let her reach inside and pull out my penis. She looked at them side-by-side.

“Wow… it really is the same.”

“Yep,” I said. It was very hot having my sister holding my penis while I was fingering her.

“Hey, Jack?” Ashley asked quietly.

“Yeah?”

She opened her mouth, then shook her head. “Nevermind.”

“What?”

Sighing a little, Ashley said, “Well. Uhm. Well, would you mind just, you know, putting the real thing in me for a bit? So I can compare?”

“The real…” I trailed off. “Wait, you want me to fuck you?”

“No, no,” she said. “I just want you to put it inside me. You know, so I can feel what it’s like compared to the dildo.”

“I don’t think that would be a good idea. I mean, you are my sister,” I said, aware that even as I was saying that she was holding my penis while my finger was inside her vagina. Something which lent zero credibility to part two of my argument. “Besides, I’m gay.”

“I know, but I just wanted to see what it’s like.” She shrugged. “Nevermind, then.”

“Well, no, wait,” I said. I had to admit I was a little curious myself. “I guess it wouldn’t hurt anything if I put it in you for a little bit.”

“Really?” Ashley asked in an excited voice. “You’ll do it?”

“Sure, I guess so.”

“Cool! Well, then, lie down,” she said, letting go of my penis.

“Why?” I asked, doing so.

“So I can be on top, dummy.”

“Ah, that makes sense.”

Ashley straddled my waist, taking my penis in her hand and rubbing it against her vagina.

“Right, ready?”

“Yeah.”

“Good.”

With that, my sister moved her body and slowly lowered her fourteen-year-old vagina down around my seventeen-year-old virgin penis. I watched in fascination as it vanished inside her warm, wet body, my eyes like saucers.

“What do you think?” she asked, moving her hips a little.

“It…. It’s pretty good…” I admitted.

“Cool…” She raised and lowered her body, sending sparks flying through my mind. “In case you want to know… the real thing feels better…”

“Glad to hear it,” I said through clenched teeth. I was really trying hard not to wind up cumming.

“If you want,” she said, “we can roll over so you’re on top. Then you can actually fuck.”

“I’ll probably cum real soon,” I gasped.

“That’s fine,” Ashley said. “I’m on the Pill.”

“Ah… yeah, ok…”

We wrapped our arms around each other and rolled over. Once on top, I pushed hard against my sister, feeling my penis slide as deep into her as it would go. God, it felt good! I put my head on her shoulder, feeling her breasts against my chest, as I started fucking her.

I was right in my guess that it wouldn’t take me long to cum. After only a minute or so of screwing my sister, I started gasping and moaning as my penis started to fire my sperm into her waiting, clenching vagina.

Once I was done cumming, I rolled off her, my penis leaving paradise as I lay next to her on the bed, breathing hard and grinning. There was a part of me that was horrified I’d just committed incest, but for the most part, I was pretty darn content!

Ashley and I didn’t fuck too many times after that first. It felt good for both of us, but, well, it was incest and we worried a lot about that. We had one last fuck on her fifteenth birthday and then not long after that she found a boyfriend.

As for me, well, I was single, but that didn’t matter too much. After all, I always had my trusty dildo!

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Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

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