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Friends with Benefits

October 19, 2008

Friends with Benefits
Alex Hawk

Summer vacation was in full swing, and Lysa and I were at my house alone, sitting in my bedroom. We’d just started watching a movie when she asked me the question.



“What do you know about sex?”

I was caught off guard here. We were both barely thirteen. Her birthday had been last week and mine only three weeks ago. We had known each other for about six years now. Neither of us had any brothers or sisters, but we’d been best friends and basically “siblings” for a while. We’d never even remotely discussed sex before. I responded in the only sensible way possible. “Uh, what?”

“Sex,” she repeated. “What do you know about sex?”

“What kind of question is THAT?”

“It’s a pretty simple question.”

“Well, ok,” I said, gathering my thoughts. “What SPECIFICALLY do you mean in asking what I know about sex? I mean, I know how it’s done and stuff.”

“Yeah, well, everyone knows that.”

“Yeah… well, so… what are you wanting me to tell you?”

“Are you still a virgin?” Lysa asked.

“Yes, are you?” I retorted.



“Why do you think sex is such a big deal?”

I thought about that. “Well… I don’t know. I guess cause it feels good or something. I don’t know.”

“I’ve heard it feels good, too. When I masturbate I know that feels good, and sex is supposed to be kinda like that.”

I nodded for a moment and then paused. “Wait, what?”

“When I masturbate,” she repeated.

“Lysa,” I said after a moment. “You’re my friend, right, and I really love you. So you’ll understand when I say why the HELL are you talking about this stuff with me?”

She shrugged. “Who else am I going to talk with, Kris? You’re my best friend.”

“Well, yeah…”

After a moment of quiet she said, “So why do you think it’s such a big deal? I mean if it feels good, great, but what makes it so special that everyone goes all nuts about it?”

“Well… I don’t know. You can make babies through sex, of course. Maybe that’s part of it.”

“Yeah, but most times people don’t have a baby, they just have sex. It’s probably pretty good cause everyone always says it is, but it can’t be all that great. So why do people get so worked up?”

I rolled my eyes. “I don’t know, Lysa. I’m still a virgin. I don’t know anything about sex other than from books. Sorry.”

We turned our attention back to the movie and then after about ten minutes Lysa popped up with, “Kris? Do you ever masturbate?”
I sat up abruptly. “Jesus fucking Christ on a cum-covered crutch, Lysa! What the hell kind of question is THAT?”

“I’m just wondering!”

I sighed. “Why are you wondering?”

“I just am.” As I sat back down she said, “So do you?”

Letting out an annoyed sigh, I said, “Yes, Lysa, I masturbate. I jerk my dick about two or three times a day and cum all over myself when I do so. Is that what you wanted to know? Are you happy? Can we PLEASE change the subject?”

“Ok, ok! Jesus, what’s the problem?” Lysa sat back and looked annoyed. “They’re just questions, Kris. If I can’t talk with you about sex, then who can I talk to?”

I sighed, dimly aware that I was getting a major hard-on. “I’m sorry, it’s just that you’re dropping these questions on me outta nowhere, that’s all. I don’t mind talking about sex, really, it’s just that you caught me by surprise.”

“Ok.” She sat there staring at the TV. “Well, ok, how about this? We can ask each other anything we want to about sex and the other person has to answer honestly, ok? No lying. We can take turns. You can go first,” she added.

“How nice of you,” I said with only a trace of sarcasm.

“So!” she said, turning to me. “What do you want to ask me, since you get to go first?”

I thought about it and then shrugged. “Well, you know I masturbate. Do you?”

“Of course I do.”

“Ok.” I opened my mouth to ask another question but Lysa cut me off.

“No, no. I get to ask you one first and then you get to ask me another.”

“Alright, alright. What’s the question?”

“When you masturbate, how do you do it?”

I rolled my eyes and sighed a little. “I just put my hand around it and stroke it up and down.”


“So when YOU masturbate,” I retorted, knowing it was my turn, “how do you do it?”

“Most times I rub around my clit and fuck myself with a finger or two.”

My penis twitched at the image. “Ok.”

“How much do you do it?”

“A couple times a day. Sometimes more, sometimes less. You?”

“At least once a day or so.”


“Yeah.” Lysa seemed to be thinking about something and then said, “Ok, look. I’ll tell you what, Kris. If you let me watch you do it, I’ll let you watch me.”
I blinked, really taken aback. “What?”

“You heard me.”

My mind spun a little as I tried to sort this out. “Uh… why?”

Lysa shrugged a little. “I’ve always wanted to know what it looks like when a boy does it, and you’re my best friend, so why not? Besides, I’m sure you’ve always wanted to see how a girl does it.”

“Yeah,” I admitted.


I hesitated. “I don’t know, Lysa…”

“Oh, come on, Kris! You’re not chicken, are you?”

I rolled my eyes. “No.”


I sighed and shrugged a little. “I’ve just never done it in front of anyone before.”

“Well, neither have I. So?”

I threw up my hands. “Alright, fine.” It hadn’t really taken all that much to convince me. I was as curious as she was.


We sat there and looked at each other for a bit. Then I said, “So… how do you wanna start this?”

“Well… we should both take off our clothes.”

“Like all the way?”


I was really shy at the idea of being naked in front of any girl, even my best friend, but I finally decided that, yeah, that would be ok, cause I’d see her naked, too. So I said, “Ok. But you gotta get undressed first.”

“Alright,” Lysa said with a little shrug. She stood up and pulled off her t-shirt, revealing a small training bra, which she soon tossed onto the floor next to the shirt. Her breasts were still pretty small but were very nice to look at.

Then came the real payoff as she got out of her jeans and then threw her white panties onto the floor, giving me my first ever look at a real life vagina. I couldn’t see too much. Just a little slit with a small amount of hair and a little knob thingy. I guessed that must’ve been her clitoris. I’d heard that was about where they were supposed to be.

I let my eyes roam all over her thirteen-year-old body. She looked magnificent. I was lost in the sight and forgot I was supposed to get naked until Lysa said, “Well, Kris? You gonna get naked, too?”

“Oh, yeah. Right.” I stood up and reluctantly pulled off my shirt. Then I unzipped my pants and knew that if I hesitated I might chicken out. So very quickly I pulled them and my boxers down in one fluid motion and now stood there naked in front of my best friend.

Lysa looked my body over. I was about the same height as her and pretty thin. I had a nice build, I knew that much. My penis was very hard and about four, maybe four-and-a-half inches long, with just a small patch of blond hair over it.

“You look nice, Kris,” she said after a bit.

“You look nice, too.”

“Thanks.” She sat back down on my bed and I joined her. “So let’s start?”


Moving very slowly and shyly we each reached our hands down to our genitals. Lysa began by spreading her legs, giving me a nice view of what lay between them. Then she started rubbing on both sides of her slit, and then alongside her clitoris. Then to my really amazed eyes, I saw her press a finger against one spot, and watched as it disappeared up into her vagina. Magnificent!

Knowing that I needed to cooperate here, I started stroking my penis in a smooth, steady motion, knowing that if I did it too fast I’d wind up cumming really soon as I looked at the live porn show in front of me.

“That looks cool,” she whispered, her eyes on my penis.

“Yeah,” I said, breathing a little hard as I looked at her finger sliding in and out of her vagina. “Yours looks… really cool, too…”

Lysa and I masturbated in silence for about two or three minutes and then I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back any longer. I had enough time to gasp out, “Oh, god, I’m cumming!” and then my penis jumped in my hand, my sperm fountaining out, shooting up into the air and splashing down onto my bed, my body and my hand.

Lysa’s eyes were wide as she looked at me coming down from my orgasmic high. “Oh, wow,” she said. “That was incredible!”

“Yeah,” I said with a weak smile. It was one of the best orgasms I’d ever had. I reached down under the bed and pulled out a small hand towel, cleaning myself off with it.

“Does that always happen?”

“Yeah, but not usually so much.”

“That’s sperm, right?”


“Cool.” Her eyes were still fixed onto my somewhat hard penis.

“So what happens when girls cum?

“Well, nothing like THAT,” my friend said with a little grin. “All that happens is my vagina gets really tight and it feels really, really good.”

“Cool. But there’s nothing to see like there is with guys?”

“No.” Lysa’s hand started moving faster and faster.


“I’m gonna… have one soon… though…” she whispered.

“Oh, cool!” My penis twitched a little as I sat back on my bed to watch.

Lysa’s face kind of glazed over as she started rubbing faster, sliding her fingers around both the outside and inside of her vagina. It was amazing, and I knew it was going to be something that would keep me warm at night. Then Lysa let out a little whimper, and her whole body shook. She got this incredibly happy look on her face as she climaxed. It was one of the most beautiful things I’d ever seen.

As she came down, she let out a ragged breath. “THAT was good.”

I grinned. “Yeah, it looked like fun.”

“You got another towel?”

I shook my head. “Just this one.”

“Oh, well. Let me see it.”

I thought about telling her my cum was all over it, but it was obvious she knew that. I held it out to her. She took it and wiped her hand off, then looked down.
“So this is sperm, huh?” she said, trailing a finger through a small glob of white fluid.




“I wonder…” Lysa said thoughtfully. She took the glob that was on her finger and reached down, rubbing it against her clitoris and then sliding her finger up into her vagina. Her eyes went wide, and then closed halfway. “Ooooh… yeah, that feels nice…”

I was stunned by the fact that now some of my sperm was technically inside a girl’s vagina! I mean, I hadn’t been the one to put it there, but it was still pretty sweet. My penis hardened right back up to complete steel mode.

Lysa pulled her finger out and wiped it off. She sat up and grinned at me. “That was fun!”

“Yeah!” I said with a little smile.

She looked at my penis and giggled. “You’re all hard again.”

“I know,” I said with a shy little blush.

Lysa kept looking at my penis and then said, “Kris… can I touch it?”

I blinked and said, “Well, sure, if you want to.”

Lysa put her hand out and slowly ran her fingers along the shaft of my penis and then wrapped her hand around it. “It’s so warm!” she said, sounding a little surprised.

“Yeah,” I whispered, turned on beyond my wildest dreams.

“This is how you do it, right?” she asked as she began stroking me.

“Yeah…” I managed to say.

“Cool.” Lysa smiled a little. “You wanna touch me for a bit?”

“Sure!” I said with real enthusiasm.

Lysa let got of my penis and lay back on the bed a little, her legs spread wide. “Just do what I did.”

“Ok.” I reached my hand out and placed it against my friend’s vagina, feeling the same heat she must’ve felt when she touched my penis. Her vaginal area felt very wet, too. It was pretty cool. I ran my fingers alongside the hole she’d had her finger in, and fondled the area around her clitoris, pleased to hear her moan a little.

Swallowing hard, I pressed one of my fingers against the little hole and felt it easily slide into a place of total warmth, wetness and tightness. I was actually fingering a girl! Oh, god it was just so incredibly sweet! I moved it back and forth, imagining how wonderful it would be to have my penis inside there.

“Ooooh… oh, Kris, that feels sooooo good…” Lysa gasped, wiggling around on my bed.

“Glad you like it,” I said with a little smile.

She grinned up at me and said, “Take it out… ok?”

“Ok,” I said, reluctantly. I withdrew my finger from heaven.

“Do you think you could shoot your stuff again?” Lysa asked me as she started rubbing herself once more.


“Cool. Well… why don’t you? And this time when you do, shoot it right here,” she said, patting the space between her legs.

I blinked in surprise, even as I took my penis in my hand and began stroking it. “Uh… sure, ok! If that’s what you want!”

“Yeah… I wanna see what it’ll feel like.”

“Ok,” I replied, stroking faster.

“Just make sure you warn me before you shoot it.”

“Alright,” I said in barely above a whisper, my hand moving ever more quickly on my virgin thirteen-year-old penis as I stared at my friend’s vagina. It occurred to me that one of the fingers on the hand I was using had actually been inside her.

That thought was enough to get me over the edge much faster than I’d expected. I gasped out again, “I’m cumming!” and Lysa just barely had time to move her hand away as I fired off my first blast, landing it right between her breasts. I quickly adjusted, pointing my penis at her vagina and shot about four really good, hard blasts of sperm directly at the target. Not all of it landed where I was aiming, but most of it did. I leaned in close, my penis only about six inches away from Lysa’s genitals as my last few bursts dribbled out of me.

Gasping for breath, I fell back onto my butt, using my free hand to hold my body up. As I did that, Lysa moved her hand back down to her vagina and started rubbing my cum all over herself, including getting two of her fingers well coated with it and sliding them up inside herself. After about two minutes of this activity, her body went through the same shaking it had gone through before, and I knew she was cumming again, this time with a generous amount of my sperm inside her.

“Wow,” she said, more than a little out of breath. “That was sweet… here, give me your hand, Kris…” I held out my hand and Lysa guided it down, extending one of my fingers and inserting it into her vagina. “Doesn’t it feel different now?”

“Yeah…” I moved my finger around. It did feel a little different, I thought, though that might have just been my imagination.

Lysa pulled back and I took the hint, taking my finger out of her. She sat up and looked down at her body. “God, I’m a mess.” She looked at me. “You are, too. Wanna take a shower?”

“Together?” I asked

“Sure, why not?”

I shrugged. “Ok.”

Lysa and I both stood up and made our way into the bathroom connected to my bedroom and got the shower going. I was starting to get really comfortable being naked around her. I mean, we HAD known each other for almost half our lives. I’d never thought about doing anything sexual with her, but I was glad that we were doing it now.

Once the water was warm enough, I stepped inside, Lysa following me. I got myself wet and then moved aside so Lysa could wet herself down. As we switched places, our butts brushed together. My penis jumped slightly at the contact, but soon simmered down again as I started soaping myself up.

Lysa turned around so that she was facing me and smiled. She really looked beautiful. “This is fun, Kris,” she said. “I’m glad we’re doing this.”

“Yeah, me, too.”

“Here, let me wash you,” she said, holding her hand out for the soap.

I gave it to her and then watched as she started running the bar of soap all down my naked body. She lathered up my chest nicely, and worked on my arms, but really just wasted no time at all getting right down to my penis. She took it in her hand and started washing it as it hardened up.

“Wow, it gets like that a lot,” Lysa said with a giggle.

“Yeah.” I smiled at her. “Do I get to wash you, too?”

“Of course! Rinse off first!”

We switched places again, and I rinsed myself off as I felt Lysa’s hands start washing my back and butt. It was nice, but not nearly as nice as having her wash my front had been. When I was rinsed off, I turned, letting the water rinse my back and took the soap from Lysa’s hand.


“Go to it!” she replied. “Only don’t get any soap in my vagina.”


I started by lathering up Lysa’s breasts, since I hadn’t even so much as touched them before now. They were small, as I said before, but firm and really cool. I played around with them for a good long time before moving between her legs. Remembering what she’d said, I got some soap onto my hand and rubbed it all around the outside of her vagina, barely resisting the urge to stick a finger up inside of her. I could tell she was enjoying it, though.

Then she said, “Ok, Kris… I need to rinse off.”

“Oh. Alright.” I pulled the soap away and we switched places again. I watched as she turned away from me, rinsing the soap from her body. I gave my penis a couple tugs as I looked at her beautiful naked body. It was the most wonderful thing I’d ever seen.

Once she was rinsed off, Lysa said, “Ok, let’s get out.”


She turned off the water and I followed her out of the shower. We dried ourselves off as she looked down at the countertop around the sink.

“Hey, Kris?”

“Yeah?” I asked, looking at her.

She was holding my hairbrush. “Wanna see something really cool?”


Lysa ran the sink, getting the brush good and wet. Then she propped one of her legs up on the toilet and guided the hairbrush down. Before my started eyes, she slowly started working the handle up into her vagina and soon had it all the way inside herself.

“Holy fuck!” I said.

Lysa grinned. “Yeah. Here, you wanna move it around a little?”


As I took the brush in my hand, Lysa said, “Just move it real carefully and slowly, ok?”


I slowly slid the brush back and forth, in and out of Lysa’s vagina. I was just blown away by how overwhelmingly cool it all was. I mean, I’d known all about the basics of sex, but actually seeing that, yes, it was possible for a girl to get something into her body like this was just amazing!

“Hey,” she said suddenly. “I wanna try something. Take it out, ok?”

“Ok.” I withdrew the hairbrush and stood back.

Lysa stood up and leaned over the counter. Looking back at me she said, “Can you get it back inside me?”

“I think so.”

“Ok. Try it.”

Looking between Lysa’s legs, I saw my target. I carefully placed the handle of the hairbrush against the entrance to her thirteen-year-old vagina and pushed it slowly up inside her. Once it was in, I began moving it back and forth, fucking her with it.

“Ooooh… yeah, that’s nice, Kris…”

“I’m glad you like it,” I said, continuing to fuck my friend with the hairbrush as I started masturbating with my free hand. It wasn’t the one I normally used, so at least I wasn’t likely to wind up cumming all over the place.

Of course what I REALLY wanted to do at this point was to pull the hairbrush out of Lysa’s vagina and slide my penis into there. I started wonder if she’d even be able to tell the difference. It would really easy, I thought, to just pull out the brush and stick myself in. It was very, very tempting. If she protested, I could just pull out. I tensed my arm, getting ready to pull the brush out.

But before I had the chance to do so, Lysa said, “Ok… take it out, Kris… my legs are getting a little tired…”

Reluctantly I pulled the brush out, annoyed that I was being denied even a vague form of intercourse with her, much less the chance to go any further. I handed the brush back to Lysa and said, “Now what?”

She set the brush back on the counter and said, “Let’s get back on your bed.”


We went back into my bedroom and sat down on my bed. Once we were cozy, Lysa said, “You know about oral sex, right?”

“Yeah, kinda.”

“Well… now that we’re all clean, you wanna try it? Like if I do it on you, will you do it on me?”

“Yeah, sure!” I didn’t need to be asked twice. “You want me to go first?” I didn’t really want to do it to her, but I figured if she went first, I’d wind up cumming and then wouldn’t have the energy to do it to her at all. At least I knew everything was clean.

“Ok, if you want.”


“Ok.” She laid back on the bed as I got my face down between her legs.

I first looked over everything. I had no idea what I was supposed to do down here, but I figured that the best idea would be to just do with my tongue what I’d done before with my fingers. That in mind, I stuck my tongue out and ran it along the outside of her vagina and up onto her clitoris. This seemed to really turn her on, so I kept doing it. It didn’t really taste all that bad, actually. It didn’t taste of anything except a hint of soap.

Since this seemed to be getting her off, I decided to step it up a little. I put my tongue against her hole and slowly worked it up inside her vagina, flicking it all around and back and forth and in and out. From the way Lysa started squirming, this must’ve had a nice effect for her.

Then I figured I’d try something different. I worked one of my fingers up into her vagina and used my tongue to lick all over her clitoris and the outer reaches. When I got a second finger up into Lysa, she really went nuts, moaning and wiggling all over.

Suddenly she let out a really loud moan, and I felt her vaginal walls contracting sharply and repeatedly around my finger. I was making her cum, I realized. It was my very best friend, and I was giving her an orgasm! What a wonderful experience!

As Lysa’s moans subsided into vague whimpers, I sat up, wiping my face with my hand and pulling a pubic hair from my teeth. I looked down at Lysa and smiled.

“How was that?”

“Amazing!” she managed to say after a bit.

I laid down on the bed next to Lysa as she recovered, looking over her wonderful body. I was so happy to be here with her like this!

Lysa got up onto her knees next to me. “So, you ready for me to do it to you now?”

“Oh, yeah!” I said.

“Just make sure you warn me before you shoot, ok? I don’t want a mouthful of that stuff,” she warned.

“No problem, Lysa.”


Taking my penis in her hand, Lysa gave it a couple slow, gentle strokes. Then she leaned down and gave it a tentative lick. She didn’t seem to mind that, so she licked the tip a couple more times. Then Lysa ran her tongue along the shaft and then finally opened her mouth wide and lowered it down around my erection, taking me almost all the way into her mouth.

I let out a sigh of pure pleasure as I started getting my first ever blowjob. Oh, it was sweet as hell, especially when, apparently remembering what I’d done to her, Lysa started using her hand, stroking my penis as she licked and sucked.

I gritted my teeth at this point, trying very hard to stave off the orgasm. I knew it wasn’t going to work, though, and whispered, “I’m gonna cum soon…”
Lysa nodded and pulled her face off, continuing to stroke me. I grunted and moaned a little as my penis began kicking in her hand, sperm shooting out of me and all over the place. It beat out the previous two orgasms of the day to take its place as number one on the list of best ever.

When I was done cumming, Lysa looked at her sperm covered hand. This time she didn’t use it on her vagina. Instead she stuck one of her fingers into her mouth and looked thoughtful for a moment. Then she pulled it out and shook her head, saying, “Kinda salty.”

“Yeah.” I had nothing better to say.

Lysa grabbed the towel and wiped her hand before handing it down to me. I cleaned up and then tossed it onto the floor as my friend laid down next to me on the bed.

“That was really cool, Kris.”

“Yeah, it was,” I agreed.

Lysa snuggled up next to me. I put an arm around her, and we laid there together, our eyes fixed on the movie still playing on the TV.

During a slow part in the film, Lysa reached down and started playing around with my penis, which of course hardened up instantly. She smiled at me. I smiled back. Lysa tried to look over my body and said, “What time is it?”

I turned my head and looked at the clock radio next to my bed. “3:45.”

“What time does your mom get off work?”

“Four. She usually gets home around 4:15.”



“Just wondering.” Lysa kept playing with my penis and then said, “Kris?”


“You wanna… you wanna try going all the way? Like actually Do It?”

My mouth went suddenly dry. “Like you mean… have real sex?”


FUCK YEAH! I wanted to shout. Instead I shrugged a little and said, “Well, yeah. I mean, if you want to.”

“I do, yeah. If you want to.”

“Of course I do!” I responded, thrilled beyond words at the thought that I might get to lose my virginity today.

Lysa giggled. “Cool.”

We sat there in silence for about a minute and then I said, “So… how do we do it?”

“Well… I guess I lay on my back and you get on top and put it in.”

“Ok.” I got shakily up onto my knees. “Well… lay down, then.”

Lysa laid back and spread her legs wide. I knelt down between her legs, nervous as hell. Taking my penis in my hand I touched it against the entrance to her vagina.

“Right here, right?”

“Yeah,” she whispered, closing her eyes.

Swallowing hard and trying to calm myself, I took a deep breath and pushed forward. At first nothing happened, and I started to wonder if I was doing something wrong. Then I felt the tip slide in just a little. I pulled back a tiny bit and pushed forward again, feeling all the tip go inside Lysa.

Now I had the idea of how this should work. I pulled back again and pushed forward, now feeling all the tip and a little of the shaft of my thirteen-year-old virgin penis entering my best friend’s very tight thirteen-year-old virgin vagina. I kept working it back and froth and slowly worked myself in deeper and deeper until my pubic hair merged with Lysa’s. I was officially inside my first girl!

I swallowed hard again, trying not to cum as I lowered myself down, sparks flying through my body as my penis settled itself down inside this amazingly warm, wet and tight paradise between Lysa’s legs. Less than a month past my thirteenth birthday, and I’d just lost my virginity to a girl barely thirteen herself! Oh, god it was great!

“Oh, Kris,” Lysa whispered, looking up into my eyes as I settled down on her. Her hands drifted back to cup my ass. “Oh, I never knew it would feel this good…”

“Yeah,” I whispered back, feeling her small breasts against my bare chest. “Oh, wow… it’s really nice…”


“Do you want me… to start moving…?” I asked, a little out of breath. This seemed to be happening a lot today.

“Yeah… just go slow at first, ok?”


Looking down into Lysa’s eyes, I started moving slowly on top of her, trying to fuck her while keeping my penis from withdrawing. The more I fucked, the more confident I felt and I started moving a little faster, savoring the great sensations from my groin.

“Kris…” Lysa whispered under me as she squeezed my butt. “Oh, god, Kris… fuck me… oh, that feels good… oooooh…”

I started to tune out what she was saying as the pleasure increased. I was very happy I’d already cum three times today. If I hadn’t, I would have shot off the second I got inside her. As it was, I knew I could fuck her for at least a little while before I came.

Soon, though, I was fucking Lysa as fast as I could, the sensations of delight coursing through my body and overwhelming all else. I became a creature of total instinct, concentrating just on the orgasm and nothing else.

Lysa apparently was having much the same reaction. She grabbed hard at my ass and made the little noises she’d made before as she climaxed. This time, though, it was very different, because now instead of her vagina clutching at my finger, it was my penis that was being pleasured.

That was enough for me. Gritting my teeth once more, I screwed my eyes shut and pushed as deep into Lysa’s vagina as I could go, feeling my penis buck as it released its fluids. I stayed like that, completely motionless, until the last of my sperm had fired off into Lysa’s body and then I collapsed on top of her, my mind screaming “I JUST GOT LAID!”

When we finally got our breath back, we looked into each other’s eyes. Lysa was the first to speak, saying, “That was great…”

“Yeah, it was… better than I thought it would be…”

I heard my watch beep and looked down at it. It was 4:00. My mom would be home pretty soon.

Lysa looked at me. “I should probably get home,” she said.

“Yeah.” My slowly softening penis was still inside her. I couldn’t bear the idea of taking it out.

Lysa kept looking up into my eyes. Before I knew it, our mouths were meeting. We started kissing with our mouths closed, but then opened them, our tongues slowly probing around against each other’s teeth. It was an interesting experience. I’d kissed a girl before, but not like this. Certainly not a girl with my penis inside her.

As we broke the kiss I looked at my watch. 4:06. There was time. My penis had gotten hard from the kissing and I started moving it back and forth once more.

“Kris…? What are you doing?” Lysa whispered.

“I think I can come before my mom gets home,” I said, picking up the pace.

“You can?”


Lysa considered this and said, “Ok. Can I be on top, though?”

I blinked. “Sure!”

“Cool. Lay down.”

I pulled out of Lysa and laid down on the bed. She straddled me at the waist, taking my penis in her hand and holding it up. Slowly she lowered her vagina down around me until I was all the way inside, and then started slowly moving up and down.

I put my hands on Lysa’s thighs and looked over her naked body bobbing up and down on my own. Oh, it was an amazing sight! Getting an idea, I reached up with one hand to cup one of her breasts as I moved the other hand down to rub her clitoris while she rode me.

As Lysa kept moving, I let my eyes fall over onto my clock. It was 4:11. I had to cum soon. I began pushing up with my hips, trying to fuck Lysa in time with her movements on top of me. It wasn’t easy, but I soon got the rhythm down.

It was 4:14 when my penis began jumping around for the fifth time that day, the second load of my sperm going into my first vagina. Lysa didn’t wind up cumming, but as much as I wanted for her to, there wasn’t time for me to do anything about it. She pulled off me and we quickly got dressed, getting down to the front door at 4:19.

Lysa gave me a kiss as she opened the door.

“I really liked having sex with you, Kris,” she said.

“Yeah, well, I really liked it to, believe me,” I said with a pleased grin.

Lysa smiled back. “You wanna come over tomorrow morning? My parents are both gone by 8:30. Come over at 9:00 and we can do it some more, ok?”

“Ok.” She didn’t need to make THAT offer twice! I gave her one last kiss and she was gone.

It turned out that we had worried needlessly, and actually had ended up with enough time that we could have fucked again. My mom had a lot of errands to run, and wasn’t home until a little after six. She ordered up some pizza for dinner when she got home. The entire time we were eating I was convinced she could tell that I’d gotten laid, but she didn’t say anything.

When I went to bed that night I made sure to beat off to the thoughts of everything that had happened to me today. I couldn’t wait until tomorrow!
I woke up at 8:00 the next morning, clicking off my alarm just as soon as it started ringing. I yawned, stretched, gave my hard penis a couple strokes and got out of bed. Buck naked, I paused and looked at myself in the mirror. Nothing about me looked different. That didn’t seem right, somehow. It seemed like once you had lost your virginity you should change somehow. Oh, well.

I took a quick shower, got some breakfast and steadfastly refrained from jerking off. It took real effort, but I wanted to save all my boy-juice for Lysa. Once everything was taken care off, I hopped onto my bike and rode the short distance to Lysa’s house.

When I got there, I parked my bike and knocked on the front door. Lysa opened it with a smile.

“Hey, Kris.” She gave me a little kiss as I walked in.

“Hey,” I said, kissing her back.

“Come on,” Lysa said, taking me by the hand. She led me up to her bedroom. Once we were inside she shut the door and started undressing. “Take off your clothes,” she said.

I did so. Once we were both naked we started kissing and moved over to her bed, where we laid down side-by-
side, continuing to kiss.

“I thought about you all night,” she said to me.

“I kept thinking about you, too. I kept worrying that my mom could tell I’d had sex or something.” It sounded stupid when I said it.

Lysa giggled. “I kept thinking my parents could tell, too.”

I giggled back and moved one of my hands between her legs, massaging her vaginal area gently. As I did this, Lysa took hold of my penis, giving it a few gentle strokes.

“So how do you wanna do it this time?” I asked. “You wanna have me on top or you on top?”

“Why don’t you get on top?” Lysa suggested.


As Lysa rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide, I got between them. Lining up my penis I pushed forward, easily entering her this time, feeling the joy of her magnificent teenage vagina clutching at my young erection as I started fucking her once more.

Our lovemaking this time was slow and unhurried. I thrust into her very slowly and gently, savoring the bliss of sex. We kissed as we fucked. I even spent some time sucking on her nipples while we did it.

While we fucked, my eyes drifted over to the mirror that covered her closet doors. I saw my naked body stretched out on top of hers. It was really cool to see! As I looked, an idea crossed my mind. I pulled slowly out of Lysa and looked down at her.

“Roll over onto your side, ok?”

“Ok.” She did so.

I got behind Lysa and lifted her leg up, draping it over my legs. Looking into the mirror, I took my penis in my hand and pushed it slowly back into her vagina, watching as it disappeared up into her. Now THAT was cool, I thought as I started fucking Lysa once more.

The combination of sight and sensation was more than enough to make me cum, which I did after only a couple minutes. Right after I came, Lysa started moaning and climaxed herself, her vagina once again clenching around my penis.

Lysa and I spent all the rest of that day having sex. We fucked doggie-style, me on top, her on top, side-by-side and standing (which didn’t work well). We had sex in her bedroom, in the bathroom, in the living room and, when she was feeling really naughty, on her parent’s bed. Each time we fucked, I shot my sperm into her and almost every time she had an orgasm.

All the rest of the summer was consumed with our fucking. We did it every day we could, which was just about every day. I think we missed about six days out of three months. It was the happiest time of my life!

Naturally it couldn’t last. Lysa and I had given zero thought to birth control and with all the sperm I was blasting into her, it was only to be expected that she would get pregnant. We spent a lot of time talking about how we were going to deal with it. She eventually decided to go through with it and have the baby. Our parents were less than pleased to find out about all this, but they took it pretty well overall.

So it was that just before we both turned fourteen, Lysa went into the hospital and gave birth to a healthy baby boy. He had Lysa’s eyes. He was very cute. So that we could both take care of him, it was decided that during the week we would live at my house and during the weekend we would live at her house. It worked out pretty well.

Lysa and I continued our sexplay whenever we could. Having a baby was no real deterrent, except that we now used condoms. At one point, though, right after we both turned fifteen, we found ourselves both at home, both horny, and without condoms. We fucked like minks in heat anyhow, and not long after that, Lysa missed her period.

It’s kind of weird to know now that I’m only fifteen and I’m about to be a father for the second time. It’s not a bad thing, really. Just a weird thing. Still, I have a girl I love and she loves me and on the whole, things could be a lot worse.


Got an interesting and TRUE first time or consenting incest story? Please send them to me! I might turn them into one of my stories! I’m also always looking for pictures of cute boys and girls, the less clothes the better! Refer to www.boblamb.com for the sort of things I’m after. Sometimes I get inspiration from these sorts of pics! Keep it legal, of course.
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Ah, the joys of young teenage sex. Reminds me of my old glory days. At some point, I’ll have to sit back and write up the tale of how I lost my virginity to my sister, and how I got at least one, and maybe two, girls pregnant when I was thirteen. What an exciting life I used to lead! What the HELL has happened to me since?!

I’m also debating the idea of taking requests for stories, but I’m not sure about it yet. If you have any good ideas you’d like to see turned into tales, especially if they’re true stories, then send them in!

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  1. Avatar for Phil

    It was a beautiful story and seems so realistic. Thanks for sharing it with all of us.

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