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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Nine

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October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Nine
By
Alex Hawk

Pain…

Every part of me hurt. My head hurt. My legs hurt. My EYEBROWS hurt.

Then I began to slowly realize that I shouldn’t be feeling any pain at all. I should be dead. What was going on?

I was aware that I was laying down. I tried to sit up and felt the world spin around me.

“Whoa, there, son,” I heard a gentle voice say and felt hands guiding me back onto what I realized was a bed.

Aware that my eyes were shut, I tried to open them, then slammed them shut again as the light nearly blinded me. I worked my mouth and tried to speak.

“Oh, you’re probably thirsty. Here, take a sip.” I felt a straw at my mouth. I sucked on it gently, feeling cool water flood into my mouth. Before I knew it I had drank the entire glass.

“Thank you,” I whispered.

“You’re welcome,” came the voice again.

I slowly opened my eyes, feeling them adjust to the light. Soon they were open entirely and I realized I was in a hospital bed. Sitting near me, on a small chair, was a man, probably about fifty years old-or-thereabouts.

“Where am…” I started to ask, then stopped. “Where’s Cassie?” I asked in a slightly panicked voice.

The man held up a hand. “Don’t worry. Your girlfriend is just fine. She’s in the next room over.”

“Oh, thank god,” I whispered and laid back.

“I’m sure He’d say you’re welcome,” the man said with a smile in his voice.

I sat up again and looked at him. “Thank you, too, doctor.”

He laughed. “Oh, I’m not a doctor. I’m a minister. My name is Thomas Johansen.” He held out his hand. I shook it, the movement sending pain through my arm. “My wife and I found you and your girlfriend out on the street the other night.”

I blinked. “Oh. Well, then, REALLY thank you.” I swallowed a little. “I think we nearly… nearly died out there.”

“You nearly did,” he said with a nod.

I closed my eyes and shuddered. Then I opened them in a slight panic. “The baby…”

Mr Johansen smiled. “Don’t worry. Cassie, you said her name was?” I nodded. “Her baby, and I presume yours?” I nodded again. “The baby is fine.”

“Oh, good,” I whispered.

The room was quiet for a few minutes and then Mr Johansen said, “May I ask your name?”

“Huh? Oh. Hunter.”

“If you don’t mind, Hunter, may I ask how you and Cassie came to be out on the streets on a night like that?”

The question was innocuous, but I knew I had to answer it carefully. I certainly couldn’t tell him the full truth, so I settled for an abbreviated version. That Cassie and I were from far away, that she was trying to find her mother and I was along to help her. I mentioned nothing of our father, beyond saying that both my father and hers were dead. I didn’t go into a lot of detail, of course. I hoped he’d just figure I was too tired out to do so, which wasn’t far from the truth.

Mr Johansen seemed to accept my explanation and didn’t really push me any further. At some point after that I drifted off to a sound sleep.

When I woke up I saw Mr Johansen talking quietly to a woman who looked about his age. She looked almost like everyone’s grandmother. Grey hair, not exactly thin, obviously a woman who was used to smiling a lot.

She seemed to notice I was awake. “Thomas?” she said, and pointed at me.

Mr Johansen looked at me. “Oh. Hunter. How are you feeling?”

“A little hungry,” I ventured.

“I’ll go get you something dear,” the woman, his wife I assumed, said as she left the room.

“That was my wife, Elizabeth. She’s been keeping an eye on Cassie.”

“Cassie…” I closed my eyes a little, trying to banish the image of Cassie freezing out on the streets. I sat up. “I want to go see her.”

“Alright,” Mr Johansen said calmly. “But why don’t you eat something first?”

I was about to argue, but then my stomach rumbled. I hadn’t really eaten anything before we’d wound up on the street, and now was really hungry. “Ok.”

Mrs Johansen returned with the food only a couple moments later. I scarfed it down quickly, even though it was quite bland and tasteless. I’d had enough experience with hospitals in the past (thanks to my dad), to know that was what was to be expected.

Mrs Johansen made small talk with me while I ate. She seemed like a very nice lady, and reported that Cassie was awake and doing well and looking very forward to seeing me. That made me eat all the faster.

After I was done eating, Mr and Mrs Johansen helped me stand up. She left the room while I got some clothes on, and then the three of us walked down the hall. Once we were outside Cassie’s room, they told me they’d wait outside. I nodded, took a deep breath and opened the door.

Cassie was laying on a bed. She looked like she was sleeping. I walked slowly over to her and brushed a little hair out of her face. “Cassie?” I whispered.

Her head turned towards me and her eyes opened. My sister’s smile was like a glimpse into heaven.

“Hello, Hunter.”

Cassie and I checked out of the hospital the next day and immediately went home with Mr and Mrs Johansen. We’d both initially declined their offer of a place to live, but in the end we saw the logic.

They offered to let us live with them for as long as we needed. Until the baby was born and then well past then. They’d help us get enrolled into school and take care of us. It was a chance for us to get our lives back into order after months of chaos. We couldn’t possibly refuse.

Over the next few days, we found out that they’d lost their only son back in 1969 when he’d died in Vietnam. They missed him terribly, and I think they basically viewed us as replacement children.

Cassie gave birth during the first week of June. We named our new son Luke, after a certain movie we’d seen the week before. His middle name was Thomas. He was just amazing. I couldn’t believe Cassie and I had made something so wonderful together.

The night after Luke was born, I went to Mr Johansen and finally confessed everything. I told him about our father. I told him about our mother. I told him about our relationship. I told him everything. I had to. I couldn’t keep living a lie.

Mr Johansen took it surprisingly well. It turned out he’d actually already suspected something like this. He wasn’t angry or anything. He was a little sad at our story and what we’d gone through, but he was also very understanding.

So it was because of him that I ended up with a lawyer and in August went back to New York to answer questions about the death of our dad. The authorities there briefly considered charging me with murder, but eventually decided there was no way they’d get a conviction, so I walked out free.

When I came back to Portland, I got an even bigger burst of happiness. Mr Johansen had tracked down our mother, and brought her to Portland. Turned out she’d been living in San Francisco, and hadn’t been in LA for two years. She’d written to us all the time, but our dad had always destroyed her letters.

As time went by the memories of those months on the road began to fade away. We both went back to school, and I eventually went to college where I majored in theology. I was determined to follow in the steps of Mr Johansen and become a minister.

Cassie also wound up going to college and ended up being a kindergarten teacher. She was very good with kids, as she proved by doing most of the work with raising Luke, who ended up being a wonderful child.

And now, all these years later, I look back at our lives and what we’ve done. Luke is married now and has kids of his own, making us the proud grandparents in the world. We’d raised him right, too. Never so much as spanked him.

He was also the only child we had. We’d not had sex with each other since before we wound up in the hospital. Once we were stable and in a home, well, we still loved each other, but no longer made love. Even now I’m not sure why we stopped. It wasn’t ever something we talked about. We just didn’t do it anymore.

We also never wound up being romantically involved with anyone else. I’m pretty sure she had sex with at least a couple other people in her life. I know I did. But there wasn’t anymore romance there. And that was ok.

I still regret how things had gone with our father. I’ve long since forgiven him, but it’s been harder to forgive myself, even though I know I did the right thing. Still, because of him, Cassie and I managed to find a thing as pure as love, and that, in a way, made all of life worth living.

END

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk. Love is a many splendored
thing!
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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Eight

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October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Eight
By
Alex Hawk

I willed myself to be calm and to relax as I returned to Jared’s house.The idea that I was going to be making some more money was nice. The idea that I was going to be doing it by having sex on film with another boy…well… that wasn’t quite as nice.

“Nervous?” Jared asked as we got there.

“A little,” I admitted.

“You want to get stoned or something before we start?”

I shook my head. “No. Let’s just do it, ok?”

“Ok.” He put a hand on my shoulder. “You’ll do fine, Hunter. It’s just sex, after all.”

“Yeah. But it’s sex with another boy.”

“So? It’ll still feel good, trust me. Diego is REALLY good in bed.”

“You’ve had sex with him?” I asked, unsurprised.

“Yes. I’ve taught him all he knows.”

“Great.”

We got out of the car and walked into the house where Diego was watching TV. Naked. He waved at me and stood up.

“Hey, Hunter. I hear I’m going to get to have a lot of fun.”

“Yeah.” I felt my penis stiffening as I looked at Diego’s nude body. I’d never seen another boy naked before. He was pretty thin, and had much darker skin than I did. He also had no pubic hair, and his penis, which was erect, looked a little smaller than mine. Otherwise he looked about the same as I did, I guess.

“So you’ve never had sex with another boy before, right?” he asked,standing only a foot or so in front of me.

“Yeah.”

“Good! I think you’ll enjoy it.” With that he came up closer and put his arms around me, hugging me to his naked body. I felt his penis pressing against my thigh. “We’re going to have LOTS of fun.”

“Yeah… I guess we will,” I said, meaning it at least a little. I hugged him back.

“Ok,” Jared said. “Don’t you two start in yet. Let’s get into the studio.”

I followed Jared and Diego back into the room where I’d just fucked Cassie not long ago. The bed had been remade and the room had been cleaned up. Apparently Diego had been busy while we’d been gone.

“Alright boys, lay down on the bed while I get the light levels checked and everything.”

“Ok,” Diego said, hopping onto the bed.

“Do you want me to get naked now?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

Sighing quietly I began to undress. Once I was nude, I got onto the bed with Diego, a mix of feelings going through my body. I knew I was going to have a lot to sort out after this, especially if I wound up really enjoying it.

“Damn, that thing’s nice,” Diego said, wrapping a hand around my penis and jerking me slowly.

“Diego, behave. Wait until we’re ready,” Jared admonished him.

“Hmph.” Diego made a face and kept stroking. “I’m just jacking him, not blowing him.”

Jared rolled his eyes and shook his head. “What a slut.”

“Yep!”

I remained silent throughout this. It did actually feel nice having him masturbate me. I knew I was going to have to do the same thing to him,too, though, and that was a little less exciting, though to my surprise it didn’t gross me out too bad.

“Alright,” Jared said, getting behind the camera. “We’re rolling. Diego, you take the lead.”

“Ok.” He looked at me. “Jerk me off, pretty Hunter.”

Trying not to sigh again, I reached down and started stroking Diego’s penis. It was weird to touch it, but not really bad or anything. It felt kind of like mine, but it was smaller and fit differently in my hand.

The two of us laid there side-by-side masturbating each other for a few minutes. It felt good. Not as good as fucking my sister, but good. If nothing else, it was odd to be simply masturbating because I hadn’t done that since I’d began having sex with Cassie.

Just as I was starting to get into the whole thing of jerking each other, Jared said, “Why don’t you boys start making out?”

“Ok,” Diego said, turning his face towards mine.

I swallowed a little, suddenly nervous again. But then I figured, what the hell. If I could masturbate another boy, I could kiss him, too. I pressed my mouth to Diego’s, but kept my eyes closed as we began kissing. I relaxed a little once we started to French. For some reason that was more comfortable to me. So much so that I even relaxed enough to reach down and cup Diego’s ass as we made out.

Then Diego stopped kissing me and moved down my body. I knew what was coming, so I lay on my back ready to enjoy. Sure enough, when Diego reached my penis he gave it a couple strokes, a couple licks and then lowered his mouth around it.

As Diego began bobbing his head up and down, I quickly realized that,much as I hated to admit it, he was much better at sucking than Cassie. I knew I’d have more than a couple pointers for her when we did it again!

While Diego sucked me off, he began turning his body around. Soon his penis was level with my face. I could see now the tiny bits of stubble where he’d shaved off his pubic hair. I repressed another sigh. I knew what was expected here. I took it in my hand and stroked it a little then, sighing for real this time, opened my mouth and slipped it around Diego’s erection.

I had to admit, it actually wasn’t bad. It just felt kind of strange in my mouth, but not bad, actually. It didn’t really taste like anything, just like skin. To be entirely honest, it actually was a little better than going down on Cassie, who sometimes got a rather odd flavor to her vagina.

So, as I got into it, I started to get that nice feeling. I began to quickly reach the point of orgasm. Just before I was about to cum, though Diego pulled his mouth off me and I lay there on the bed, penis twitching as the desire to cumsubsided.

“Didn’t want you to blast too soon,” he said with a smile.

“Heh,” was all I could manage.

“Are you going to fuck me?” he asked.

I blinked. I hadn’t even thought about that. “Uh… sure, I guess.”

“Cool. Here.” Diego handed me a small jar. “Rub some of this stuff on your dick. Get it real slippery.”

“Ok,” I said, watching as he took a handful and put it down between his legs. I rubbed the gooey stuff all over my penis, startled by how good it felt.

Diego wiped his hands on a towel and then passed it to me. I wiped my hands off as he got down on all fours in front of me.

“Ok. Just get behind me and stick it in.”

“Uh… ok.” I got behind Diego and looked. There was only one hole there. I touched the tip of my penis to it, feeling really awkward and weird. “Right here?”

“Yeah.”

“Go in kind of slow, Hunter,” Jared said. I’d almost forgotten he was there. “Fucking boys is a lot different from fucking girls.”

“Ok.”

I took a deep breath and began to slowly push into Diego’s ass. As I began to enter him, I was aware instantly of how different it was from being inside Cassie’s vagina. Much, much tighter for one thing. Tighter even than when I’d fucked Cassie the first time. It also seemed much warmer. Almost fiery hot. Not bad at all.

Once I was all the way inside I took a moment to steady myself and then began to thrust slowly back and forth into Diego’s body. I never liked doing doggystyle with Cassie, but somehow it was ok doing it like this with Diego. Maybe it was just because of how everything was positioned.

“Yeah, that’s it, Hunter… fuck him good…” Jared whispered. “When you cum, pull out and shoot all over his back.”

“Ah… oh… ok… no problem…” I whispered breathlessly.

I had expected that in order to make myself cum, I’d have to think about fucking Cassie and how wonderful that was. Turned out not to be needed. Fucking Diego felt FANTASTIC, and I didn’t have to pretend he was a girl or anything like that. I was just inside him, and it felt good, and I was happy with that.

I started fucking Diego’s ass faster and faster as I got close to cumming. After only a few moments I called out, “Oh… ah… ok… here I go… I’m cumming…” With that I pulled out him, stroked myself quickly and soon was shooting my sperm all over his bare back.

When I was done cumming, I fell onto the bed. Diego turned around, sat up, positioned himself over my face and started furiously stroking his penis. It was pretty obvious what he was planning to do. I simply closed my eyes and let it happen, hearing him moan and feeling his warm sperm splashing all over my face. It was a unique, not unpleasant, experience. Once he was done with his orgasm, Diego leaned down, licked his cum off my face and then started kissing me. It was weird tasting his sperm when we kissed, but like everything else today, it wasn’t as bad as all that.

“And… cut!” Jared called out. “Wonderful! That was one of the best sex scenes ever!”

“Cool,” Diego said. He kissed me again. “You were pretty fucking great, Hunter.”

“Thanks,” I said with a smile. “I gotta admit, I liked it more than I thought I would.”

“You wanna do another?” Jared asked.

I shook my head. “Cassie and I need to get moving. We can’t stay in LA. There’s nothing for us here.”

Jared nodded. “Ok. Well, if you’re ever back down this way…”

“I’ll remember,” I promised, meaning it. I actually kind of wanted to experiment more with Diego. Idly I reached down and fondled his penis while I kissed him again.

Diego responded favorably, and started kissing back while he began stroking my rapidly hardening penis. After a few moments, he looked up at Jared and said, “Hey, can we be alone for a bit?”

“Sure! I’ll go work on the film. Have fun, boys.” He gathered his things and walked off.

“So you really liked it, huh?” Diego asked with a grin.

“It wasn’t bad at all.” I smiled back. “Yeah, I liked it.”

“Cool.” We kissed some more. “I’m glad I could be your first boy.”

I grinned again. “Me, too.”

Diego lay on top of me and continued kissing me as he ground his erect penis against mine. It was really cool. I was starting to understand there were things I could with another boy I couldn’t do with a girl.

“Let’s go take a shower. I wanna suck your dick some more, but not until it’s clean,” Diego said.

“Ok.”

I followed him into the shower, looking at his ass as he walked, thinking how cool it was that I’d been inside there not long ago.

Once we were under the water and soaping up, Diego said, “So tell me how you got into fucking your sister.”

Holding nothing back, I told Diego all about everything. From killing our father, up to our first time having sex, to her getting pregnant and all in between. Diego didn’t look judgmental or anything, he just sort of hugged me when I was done.

“That sucks, Hunter.”

“Yeah.” I shook my head. “Well… tell me about you,” I said as I got under the water.

Diego, it turned out, was thirteen, and was indeed Jared’s nephew. He’d been having sex with Jared for two years now, and last year had made his first movie, which featured him losing his virginity to an older woman Jared had been dating. Since then he’d done seventeen movies, mostly with other boys and men, but sometimes with girls and women. He’d even fathered two kids during his filming. He liked it all, he said.

“You know what, Diego?” I said when he was done.

“What?”

“I like you.”

“I like you, too, Hunter.”

I pulled him close and hugged him tight, kissing him as I did so. “Do you wanna come with me and Cassie to Portland?”

Diego grinned and squeezed my ass while grinding against me. “No, I’m happy here. But I thank you for asking.”

“You’re really happy?”

He nodded. “I get all the sex I want. All my needs are taken care of. I don’t really want anything I can’t get here. Plus I gotta take care of my two kids.”

“Yeah, but you gotta do the porn movies and stuff.”

He shrugged. “I don’t mind. I get sex when I do, and that’s cool. It’s not a bad life, you know.”

“You sure?”

Diego grinned and nodded. “If I wasn’t here, I wouldn’t have gotten to have sex with you.”

“True.”

Diego began stroking my penis and said, “And THAT would’ve been a real loss,” as he knelt down in the shower and began sucking me off.

I moaned a little and ran my fingers through his wet hair as the water beat down onto our nude bodies. He was a really nice guy. I wished he’d come with us. Even if it meant he fucked Cassie, I still wanted him with us. I wasn’t sure why. Maybe I just wanted someone else who could help out or something. Maybe it was just the chance to have sex with someone other than Cassie. Maybe I was just getting a crush on him. I dunno.

After a few minutes, Diego stood back up, kissing a trail up my body ashe did so. As soon as he reached my mouth, I kissed him and then dropped to my knees, taking his penis into my mouth and sucking him gently. To my surprise I kind of liked sucking dick! I made a mental note to get another guy to experiment with at some point.

Diego pulled my face off his penis after a couple minutes and kissed me some more. Then he said, “Let’s go back to the bed, Hunter. I wanna feel you inside me again.”

“Ok,” I said, kissing him a few more times then turning off the water.

We walked back into the bedroom, grabbing at each other’s butts as we walked, which slowed our progress a little, but we didn’t mind. Once we got there, we fell onto the bed and started making out with each other again.

Jared poked his head in. “You boys having fun?”

“Oh, yes,” Diego said around kissing me.

“Hunter, I’m going to make up some dinner. Do you wanna stay?”

I thought for a moment and shook my head. “I gotta get home to Cassie once Diego and I are done here.”

“Ok. I’ll make you something to take with you.”

“Oh, thanks.”

Diego straddled my waist, continuing to kiss me as Jared went back into the kitchen. “See?” he said. “I told you he was cool.”

“Yeah.”

Diego sat up, taking both my penis and his in his hand and stroking us together, which felt really awesome.

“Wow… I really like that,” I said, reaching up to run a hand across Diego’s bare chest.

“Cool.” He grinned and stroked a little faster.

“Ah… are you sure you won’t come with us?” I pleaded.

He laughed. “No, I’m going to stay here. I’d miss my kids too much.”

“Ok.” I leaned up and kissed him, thinking how weird it was that I was about to be a father and was having sex with a thirteen-year-old boy who had two kids of his own.

“Ok, Hunter,” Diego said, reaching over to grab the small jar of lube.”I gotta get you inside me again.” He rubbed some of the lubricant all over my penis, which nearly made me cum right there, then worked some up into himself. “Do you care if I’m on top this time?”

“Not at all,” I said with a shake of my head.

“Good.” Diego held my penis straight up, adjusted his body, and slid down onto me. I watched as my erection disappeared up into his tight young ass, amazed that anyone would do that and wondering how it would feel.

“Mmmmm…” I moaned, placing my hands on his waist and pushing up into him. “Oh, that’s so nice…”

“For me, too…” he whispered.

“It is?”

“Yeah… you gotta try it sometime…”

“Maybe,” I said without any real commitment.

Diego laughed. “God, Hunter… I wish I could come with you. I’d fall in love so quick.”

I grinned and started pushing into him with some real rhythm. “Yeah…me, too.”

“Really?” I nodded. “Cool.”

We made love silently after that. I began stroking his penis with one hand and holding onto his ass with the other as I fucked him. It was one of the most pleasant, most comfortable bits of sex I’d ever had. Even slightly better than some of the times with Cassie, though not better than most.

“Mmmm… ah… Hunter…? You keep that up… and I’ll cum soon…”

“Good,” I said, stroking faster. If this was the only other time I was going to have sex with him, I was determined to make him cum. The only real question was if he’d cum before I did.

The pace of my fucking and jerking increased and after another minute or so, I had my results as Diego whimpered in pleasure and began firing his sperm out all over my chest and face. Some of it landed in my mouth. I didn’t mind. Moments later I shot my own load of sperm into Diego’s wonderful, tight ass, gasping as one of the best orgasms of my life hit.

“Jesus…” Diego gasped after a bit.

“Yeah…”

He lifted off me, my penis withdrawing him his body as he lay down next to me. “That was incredible.”

“Yeah…”

The two of us laid there recovering for a bit, then Diego suggested (separate), showers. We got ourselves cleaned up and then I went into the kitchen where Jared was finishing up the food.

“So you had fun?” he asked with a smile.

“Of course.”

Jared grinned. “Diego’s a nice piece of ass.”

“Yeah,” I said with a laugh. “Jared? Why do you like boys?”

He shrugged. “I don’t know. I just do. It’s annoying, believe me, cause it’s really risky. If I get caught, I can get into a lot of trouble. But sex with Diego and other boys is just too wonderful. I can’t resist it.”

I nodded, feeling a little sorry for him and feeling quite a bit of empathy. After all, I was in an illegal relationship with my sister.

Diego wandered into the room, still nude, and kissed me. “I’m gonna miss you, Hunter. That was fun.”

“Yeah.” I squeezed his ass, watching his penis twitch slightly. Mine bucked a little in sympathy, and I wanted to get back into bed with him, but I knew I couldn’t. Cassie needed me. So I kept my sex drive under control, took the food, took the money,  gave Diego one last really passionate kiss and then went back to the hotel without so much as a backward glance the place where I’d had so many interesting times today.

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Time went by…

Cassie and I made it to Portland just before Christmas. We were able to get a fairly cheap, but decent, motel room and we basically spent the week between Christmas and New Year’s just hanging around, making love, and being together.

I told Cassie all about my encounter with Diego. I wasn’t sure how she was going to take it, but she was surprisingly ok with it, and had, not to my real surprise, figured it out already.

As 1976 turned in 1977 I hit the job market with a vengeance. We were going through our money a little faster than I’d expected and I wanted to make sure we kept a roof over our heads. I figured it’d be pretty easy to find a job.

I was wrong.

By the end of January I hadn’t made more than a few bucks, and on the 29th my sister and I had to spend our first night out on the streets. It was cold, bitter and unpleasant. We were completely unhappy and very worried.

But that was nothing compared to February 1 when record low temperatures hit the city. My sister and I had no money at all at this point. We hadn’t eaten in two days and now we were stuck having to sleep in a doorway, trying to stay as warm as possible.

“Hunter…?” Cassie asked between chattering teeth.

“Yeah…?”

She was very quiet for a bit. I was aware only of the cold and the silence.

“We’re… we’re not going… to…”

I shook my head. “Don’t think like that, Cassie.”

After a very long silence, she whispered, “I’m sorry about everything, Hunter…”

“I’m not,” I said firmly. “There’s not a single thing I would have traded about this.”

She smiled a little shakily. “I love you, Hunter…”

“I love you, too…”

Cassie didn’t say anything after that. I moved as close to her as I could, placing a hand on her stomach, desperately wishing things had gone differently. Wishing that our baby could be born at the very least, but knowing it wasn’t going to happen. I’d lied when I’d said there wasn’t anything I would’ve traded. I would’ve given anything to have Cassie be safe and warm. We were going to die here, and there was nothing I could do. I never felt so helpless.

“I’m so sorry, Cassie…” I whispered. She said nothing. I looked ather. Her face was very pale and I couldn’t tell if she was breathing. It was getting so hard to concentrate. Hard to think. Hard to do anything. Hard to keep my eyes open. I did my best, though, wanting the last thing I saw to be the face of my sister, my lover, the girl I cared about more than anything else in the world.

Finally, inexorably, my eyes fluttered shut and the darkness closed in around me.

END CHAPTER EIGHT

Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Non terminus messor.

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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Seven

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October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Seven
By
Alex Hawk

Time went by…

Over the next four months Cassie and I stayed in Los Angeles and tried just about everything we could think of to find our Mom, but it started to become pretty obvious pretty quickly that it just wasn’t going to happen. Neither of us said anything, but we knew, deep down, that it wasn’t possible.

Meantime, I kept going out and doing work whenever I could, which included, just a few days after my fifteenth birthday, getting a job working for McDonald’s. It didn’t pay much, but it was ok, and it gave us at least a little money. Never enough to really get ahead, but at least enough to keep us in a motel we paid for by the week.

Cassie usually spent her time hanging out at the library, doing her best to get as much of an education as she could. Normally we’d be in school at this time of the year, but instead, well… being fugitives was, I suppose, a form of education, but not the kind we’d had in mind.

And as for our plans for Cassie to get pregnant… well, we certainly tried at every opportunity to make it happen. She hadn’t had a period since we’d reached LA. And her belly had begun to swell. It wasn’t really visible to anyone who hadn’t been seeing her naked for four months, but I could tell.

My sister was, undoubtedly, pregnant with our child.

That thought, more than anything else, was what kept me going throughout those months of hard work. My job really sucked, and more than once I wanted to quit, but I kept thinking about Cassie and our baby and how I needed to provide for them both, as well as myself of course.

Life was going ok for us, which was a nice change.

It started to come crashing down, however, just a few days after Cassie’s thirteenth birthday, when my manager called me into the office and told me he was going to have to fire me. I was stunned. Apparently corporate had told him to cut his staff by three people and since I was the newest, I was out the door. He said he’d give me a good reference, but that was the best he could do.

And with that, I was jobless. I broke the bad news to Cassie that night. She took it well. She was worried, of course, I could tell that, but she didn’t give up hope. She pointed out that we were still paid up on the room for the rest of the week and I had another paycheck coming which would cover us for at least another week, so everything should be ok until I could find another job.

But it wasn’t that easy. By late November, I still hadn’t found steady work. I was able to keep us in a place, but we’d had to downgrade. We at least had a roof over our heads, which was good, but it wasn’t a very nice one.

What was really depressing was Thanksgiving. It had never been a major holiday in our family, but I wanted to provide my sister and our unborn baby with a decent dinner. Instead it ended up being turkey pot pies.

At the start of December, work dried up completely. The guy that ran the motel let us stay two nights free, but then we were out on the streets with about $10 in our pockets. That was when I started to really, really worry about the future.

So it was that Cassie and I were stuck outside one night, huddled together under an awning, trying to keep out of the drizzling rain that was falling onto the city. We were both pretty miserable.

Just as I was starting to resign myself to the idea of us having to sleep outside for the first time, I saw a man walk by. He’d walked by a couple times before and kept looking at us as he did. I didn’t know if Cassie noticed him, but I did and I did my best to look as sorrowful and pathetic as possible, hoping the man might take pity on us.

When he walked by the next time he was carrying a bag from… sigh… McDonald’s. He stopped in front of us and held out the bag.

“Here,” he said.

Skeptically I reached over and took the bag from his hand, opening it up to find a pair of hamburgers and two orders of fries. I handed one of each to Cassie and looked up at the man.

“Thank you,” I said.

“You’re welcome. My name’s Jared.”

“I’m Hunter. This is my sister, Cassie.”

“Hello,” he said, shaking hands with us both. “What are you two doing out here?”

I shrugged. “It’s a long story. But we don’t have any money and we don’t have anywhere to sleep, so we’re here.”

“Damn, that sucks,” Jared said, shaking his head. “My heart goes out to you two.”

“Thanks. And thanks for the food.”

“You’re welcome.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a twenty. “I’ll tell you what. If I give you guys this, will you use it to get a room?”

“Oh, yes!” Cassie said.

I nodded. “Absolutely.”

“Excellent. Well, here you go. There’s a hotel right down there on the corner.” Jared pointed. “You should be able to get a room there easily.”

“Wow. Cool. Thanks!”

“You’re welcome again.” He smiled. “I’ll tell you what. I’ll meet you both down there tomorrow morning, ok? Maybe I’ll have a little work for you to do if you want to earn some money.”

“Sounds good! Thanks!”

“You’re welcome.” Jared smiled once more. “Yet again.”

I smiled back and Cassie giggled a little. We stood up and walked down to the motel, Jared walking along with us. Once we were checked in, he left. Cassie and I took a shower, got into bed, made love and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Jared came and knocked on the door of our room. I answered and let him in. He had food for us, which was nice. Cassie and I ate and made small talk with him. Finally he got down to business.

“I’ve been thinking about you guys all night,” he said. “You need some money, obviously, to tide you over until you can get settled. So! I have a job offer for both of you.”

“Ok, man. What is it?” I asked.

“Well… let me blunt here. Cassie, I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to be… in the family way?”

“You mean pregnant?” Cassie asked after thinking about it.

“Yes.”

“Yeah.”

“And Hunter, you’re the father?”

I blinked. “Uhm… why would you say that? Haha.”

Jared grinned. “Don’t worry. I’m certainly not going to tell anyone. But let me make sure I got everything right here. You’re brother and sister and lovers, yes?”

I shifted awkwardly, and looked at Cassie, who looked just as uncomfortable. Finally I decided I need to be truthful.

“Yes,” I said in a quiet voice.

“Ok!” Jared smiled. “That’s cool.”

“It is?”

“Oh, yes.”

I relaxed a little. “Oh. Well, ok, then.”

“So… here’s where we get to my job offer.” He sat back and took a sip of the coffee he had with him. “I make movies. I make movies with kids your age having sex with each other.”

“Oh,” was my reply. Cassie said nothing.

“I want to make a movie with you two. If you’re interested, I’ll give you each one hundred dollars. That’ll be enough for you to live on for a little while, until the job market picks up again. All just for making love to each other like you probably do every single night.” He sipped his coffee again.

I traded looks with Cassie again. “It’s… an interesting offer,” I said.

“I’ll leave you two alone for moment. I’m going to go outside and smoke. Let me know when you’ve made up your minds.” Jared stood up and left the room.

Cassie and I sat there in slightly stunned silence. Then we looked at each other.

“One hundred dollars each?” she said.

“That’s what he said, yeah.”

“Oh, Hunter… what should we do?”

“I don’t know. What do you want to do?”

“I don’t know. I like making love with you… but I don’t know if I want someone to make a movie of it.”

“Yeah.”

“But we do need the money. And that would be enough cash that we could go somewhere where there’s more work and less expensive to live. Then we’d be able to get back on top.” She shook her head. “But it still seems kind of creepy.”

I thought for a few minutes. “Well… we do need the money, yes. But I agree that it’s kind of weird.”

“So what should we do?” my sister asked after a moment.

I took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “I think… I think we should do it. We need the money. I don’t want us to have to sleep outside, especially with you having the baby. If we do this, we’ll have all the money we need for a while.”

“Ok, Hunter.”

I hugged Cassie. “I don’t really want to do this either, but with an hour worth of work we could have all the money we need.”

“Yeah.” She smiled. “Ok. Let’s do this.”

“Ok.”

The two of us walked outside where Jared was smoking. He looked at us and smiled a little.

“Well?”

“Ok. We’ll do it.”

“Good!” he said, clapping his hands together. “Come on, let’s go to my place.” Jared stubbed out his cigarette and Cassie I and fell in step behind him, walking to the VW van he had parked in the lot.

The ride to his place didn’t take very long, which was good. We were both, frankly, a little nervous about the whole thing, and if we’d had to ride any length of time we would’ve probably panicked.

When we pulled up to his house, a boy about my age, maybe a year or so younger, came out and opened the door to the van.

“Hey, Uncle Jared,” he said, and nodded to my sister and I.

“Kids, this is Diego. He’s my nephew. This is Hunter and his sister Cassie.”

“Cool.” He shook hands with us both.

Seeing another kid here gave us both some reassurance, but not a lot. We followed them both into the house, Cassie holding onto my hand tightly. I gave her a smile, and she smiled back. Hopefully this would all go ok.

Once we got inside, Jared offered us a drink. We both passed. Then he asked Diego to show us the studio while he got some film. Diego nodded and escorted us to a room in the back of the house. There wasn’t much in it: just a bed, a couple of large lights and a camera.

“So he’s for real about this?” Cassie asked.

Diego nodded as he began to wander through the room turning on the lights and straightening the bed. “He likes making movies with kids having sex. He’s done me a bunch of times with other boys and girls.”

“Oh,” I said, because what else could I say to that statement?

Jared came into the room at that point. He smiled at us.

“So… ready to do this?”

“Uhm… yeah,” I said.

Cassie, sometimes the smarter of the two of us, said, “Can we get the money now?”

“Before the filming?” Jared asked.

“Yeah.”

“Don’t you trust me?”

“No.”

Jared and Diego both laughed. Jared said, “Yeah, ok. I can appreciate that.” He pulled out his wallet and took out ten twenty dollar bills which he handed to me. I counted them and then put them into my pocket.

“Ok. You two get onto the bed so that I can make sure I have the lighting ok,” Jared told us as got behind the camera and began to fiddle with it.

Cassie and I climbed onto the surprisingly comfortable bed, and lay there next to each other watching him get ready. Diego didn’t seem to do much of anything. He just walked over to a chair and sat down.

“Ok,” Jared said, after spending a few minutes fiddling with the camera. “We’re rolling. Why don’t you two start making out together?”

“Ok.” I sat up and put my arm around Cassie, then pulled her close, starting to kiss her tenderly, doing my best to lose myself in the moment. To my surprise, it actually wasn’t all the difficult. I really enjoyed making love to my sister and even though someone was watching and filming it, it was still really easy for me to get into.

“Good, good,” said Jared. “Alright, start undressing each other.”

I pulled Cassie’s shirt up, stopping with our kissing only long enough to lift it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra. Gently I set it aside and leaned down to kiss and suck on each of her breasts as Cassie pulled my shirt off.

Once we were both topless, I laid her down on the bed and started unbuttoning her pants. I then pulled them down and away, followed quickly by her panties. When my sister’s vagina was exposed, I leaned my face down and started licking her.

“Excellent.” Jared moved the camera close to get a good shot of my tongue darting around and inside Cassie’s vagina. I loved the taste of my sister. Spicy, sweet and generally wonderful.

After a few minutes of this, I rolled over onto my back. Cassie got the hint and unzipped my pants, reaching into my underwear to pull out my hard penis. She gave it a couple licks and then lowered her mouth around it, bobbing up and down as she blew me.

“Oh, that’s beautiful,” was Jared’s response as he moved in to get a good close shot of my sister blowing me.

Cassie sucked me off for about five minutes before she pulled away and got onto her back. I sat up and took off the rest of my clothes, looking over at Diego as I did so. He was still sitting in the chair, but now had his penis out and was slowly masturbating while watching us. He smiled at me and winked.

“So are you ready for us to do it?” I asked Jared.

“Yeah, go ahead. Just when you do, go slow so that I can get good shots of everything.”

“Alright.”

I turned towards my sister and got between her legs. I took my erection in my hand and rubbed it up and down on her slit for a few seconds, letting Jared get some good shots of this action. I slowly eased the tip into her and then pulled it back out, teasing Cassie just a little bit.

Once I was sure Jared had all the shots he needed, I readjusted myself and, very slowly, sank my penis into my sister’s vagina, sparks of excitement going through me as I pushed into her.

“Ah… yeah, that’s beautiful,” Jared whispered. “Start fucking her, man.”

As I started slowly fucking Cassie, I looked down at her slightly swollen stomach, wondering if our unborn baby could feel me moving inside of her. It was still so very cool to think that I’d made a baby with my little sister. I hope he or she would grow up a lot happier than we had.

“Do her doggie-style,” suggested Jared after a few minutes.

“Ok.” I pulled out and sat back as Cassie got up on all fours. Then I got behind her and slipped my penis back into her vagina, aware of Jared panning the camera along my body. When he got to my face I made sure to have a look of happy passion, which wasn’t at all hard, given the circumstances.

“Damn, you got a nice ass, Hunter,” came Diego’s voice.

“Uh… thanks,” I said to the other boy.

“Can I join in?”

“Later, Diego,” said Jared before I could say anything.

“Ok,” Diego grumbled.

Trying to tune them out, I kept thrusting into Cassie, knowing that I was probably going to shoot soon. I looked up at Jared.

“Where… do you… want me… to cum?” I gasped out.

“Inside her,” he said, quickly.

“Ok,” I said hoarsely and pushed my penis deep inside my little sister’s vagina where it began spewing forth my sperm. I made sure to make it seem like it was the best, most mind-blowing orgasm of my life. It wasn’t, but it was pretty good, as it always was.

When I was done cumming, Jared said, “Pull out.” I did and sat back as he zoomed in for a close-up of my sister’s vagina where you could see just a little bit of my sperm leaking out from inside her.

“VERY nice… you guys did a good job,” Jared said, after shooting a few last shots of the two of us.

“Thanks,” I said.

“Did you enjoy it?”

I shrugged and grinned. “I liked the sex.”

Cassie laughed. “Me too.”

“Why don’t you two get dressed,” Jared suggested, “and I’ll get some breakfast ready. You can eat something before you leave.”

I wasn’t really big on sticking around, but Cassie and I hadn’t eaten anything today and the more food we got from other people, the less we had to spend our money on, so we agreed and hung around with Diego while Jared made up some pancakes.

The pancakes were mediocre, but they were free, which made them taste a little better. After we were all done eating, Jared pulled me aside for a moment.

“You want to make some more money?”

“How?” I asked.

“Have sex with Diego.”

I figured this was coming. “Look, I’m not gay. I don’t care if he is, but I’m not.”

“Ok, but for another hundred, how bisexual can you be?” he asked, dangling another bill in front of my face.

I was seriously tempted. The money would certainly come in handy. “I don’t know,” I said, stalling for time.

“Well, what about another two hundred? One for you and one for Cassie if you guys do a three-way with him?”

“You mean… he’d have sex with me and Cassie?”

“Yes.”

I pictured Cassie being fucked by Diego and felt mildly ill. I shook my head. “No. That won’t work. But…” I sighed. “I’ll have sex with him.”

“Ok, good! He thinks you’re really cute anyhow.”

I rolled my eyes. “Great.”

“Am I right in guessing you’ve never had sex with another boy?”

“Yeah.”

“Ok. Here’s what we’ll, then. We’ll take Cassie back to the hotel, and then you and I will come back here. You can have sex with Diego by yourself before we film it, then we can actually do the shoot. Sound good?”

I sighed. “Yeah, I guess.” I was a little surprised to find that, despite myself, I was actually somewhat aroused.

We drove Cassie back to the motel and I took a few moments to walk her upstairs and tell her what was going on. She sighed.

“Hunter, you don’t have to do this.”

“I know, but we do need the money.” I didn’t tell her about the idea of a three-way.

She nodded. “Yeah. Ok. I’ll wait here for you.”

“Alright.” I gave my sister a tender kiss and walked out to the waiting car.

END CHAPTER SEVEN

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. Fiat justitia ruat caelum.
So the adventures of Cassie and Hunter continue. I hope you’re all enjoying them so far!

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A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Six

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October 16, 2008

A Thing as Pure as Love – Chapter Six
By
Alex Hawk

We were able to catch a bus directly to Los Angeles from Albuquerque the next day, which was very nice. We’d stopped with the idea of trying to go at it slowly because we figured the police probably wouldn’t be after us this far away from home. Plus we were excited to get to Los Angeles so that we could see our mom again.

It took a couple days to get to LA, which was less than fun. Once we got off the bus and got our things, we had a taxi take us to a reasonably nice hotel. It was more expensive than the usual flophouses that we stayed in, but we figured we could afford to treat ourselves this once.

The room was really nice. Much better than any of the others we’d stayed in. We set down our things and then just stood there, in front of the window, looking out at the city of Los Angeles.

“I can’t believe we actually made it here,” Cassie said, resting her head on my shoulder.

“Yeah.” I put my arm around her. “I think things will be ok now. We just have to find Mom and tell her what happened and everything should be ok.”

“Yeah. Hunter?”

“Yeah?”

“How are we going to find her?”

I’d dreaded this question from the beginning. The fact was, I had no idea. So I said, “I have no idea.”

Cassie nodded. “That’s what I thought.”

“Do you have any idea?”

She shook her head. “Beyond just looking in the phone book? But there’s got to be a way to find her otherwise.”

“Yeah.”

Cassie walked over towards the nightstand and pulled out the phone book. She shuffled through the pages and then shook her head. “I don’t see her listed in here.”

I shrugged and walked over to sit on the bed next to her. “Well, I’m sure we’ll think of something. We got all the way here from New York. We’ll work out an idea to find Mom.”

“Yeah.”

I snuggled up next to Cassie and gave her a little kiss on the neck. She giggled.

“Hunter!”

“What?” I kissed her neck again, then her cheek.

“Are you horny or something?”

“Of course I am. We haven’t been able to have sex since Albuquerque.”

Giggling again, Cassie turned her head and kissed me on the mouth. “Well, I haven’t been able to have a shower since Albuquerque. So I am going to go take one.”

“Oh, ok.” I sat back. “Well, you wanna have sex after you get out of the shower?”

Cassie pulled her shirt off, and then got out of the rest of her clothes. Now naked, she walked towards the bathroom, paused, looked over her shoulder and said, “Yes, we can do it then, too.”

It took just a moment for my brain to sort itself out and process what Cassie had just said to me. As she started running the water, I quickly got out of my clothes and, once nude, walked into the bathroom just as Cassie was stepping into the shower.

She looked over her shoulder at me. “I don’t recall asking you to join me.” She held the curtain open so that I could get in.

“Oh? Well, do you want me to leave?” I asked as I stepped under the water with her.

“Well, as long as you’re here….” She put her hand on my shoulder.

“That’s what I thought.”

I put my arms around my sister and pulled her close to me, her breasts pressing against my chest as I kissed her passionately, our naked bodies rubbed together under the spray of water.

Cassie moved her hands down my body and cupped my ass as we kept kissing each other. She whispered to me, “Hunter? Can we still keep doing this once we’re back with Mom?”

“I don’t see why not,” I replied, leaning down to kiss and suck on one of her nipples.

Cassie giggled. “Pass me the soap.”

“And what do you intend to do with it?” I asked her, wiggling my eyebrows as I passed the bar her way.

Smiling, my sister said, “Clean myself. I was serious about needing to get clean.”

“Fair enough.”

I stood back and stroked my hard penis while I watched Cassie run the soap all over her naked body. She looked so beautiful. I was so lucky to have her both as my sister and my lover. I could never have gotten the last little while without her by my side, that was certain.

Cassie looked over at me. She giggled. “You look so cute doing that.”

I grinned. “Likewise.”

Cassie handed me the soap and rinsed herself off as I soaped my body up. Then I got under the water to rinse myself off, taking great pleasure in the way my body rubbed against Cassie’s as we switched places.

After I was rinsed, I watched as Cassie began shampooing her hair, then turned around and bent over so that she could rinse it out. I was reminded of that other time we’d showered together, prior to us having sex for the first time. It was a wonderful memory, and it occurred to me, as I watched her doing this, that her vagina was now accessible, which meant the possibility of creating some new memories.

I moved behind my sister, my penis in my hand, and began rubbing it against her vagina. She stopped moving, obviously knowing what I had in mind. When I was certain I was in the right place, I pushed forward gently, feeling myself sink once more into her wonderful body.

“Oh…oh, yes, Hunter….” She shook a little. She looked back at me and giggled a little. “You couldn’t even wait until I was done washing my hair, huh?”

“Why wait for heaven?” I asked beginning to fuck her slowly.

“Yeah….”

This was the fourth time we were making love, I realized as I slid back and forth inside Cassie. I thought about all the chances we’d had before that first time and felt a twinge of regret that we hadn’t started sooner. Oh, well. At least we were doing it now.

“Hunter….?” Cassie whispered.

“Yeah?” I asked, reaching around to cup one of her breasts as I fucked her.

“I want to have a baby.”

I froze, my penis buried deep inside my sister’s vagina. I eventually managed to say, “You do?”

“Yeah…”

“With me?”

Cassie giggled. “Of course.”

Somehow the idea of making Cassie pregnant had never really crossed my mind. But it occurred to me that for all we knew she already was pregnant. I’d cum inside her three times so far. She could easily be carrying our child inside her.

“Are you sure?” I whispered, starting to move back and forth again.

“Yeah…we can make a baby and raise it right…not like Dad did….”

“Ok…I’ll get you pregnant, Cassie,” I promised my sister as I began fucking her faster.

Cassie pushed back against me and whispered, “Oh, yes…oh, Hunter…yes…give me a baby…make me pregnant…oh…oh…give me a baby…oh…oh, yeah….”

Faster and faster I moved, fucking my sister with real passion, knowing that I might end up making a baby with her. It felt so good inside Cassie’s vagina. So very wonderful. So right. So natural. It was right where I belonged.

My orgasm hit me with a shocking suddenness. Normally I’d be able to see it over the horizon, but not this time. All I could do was grit my teeth in surprise as my spasming penis shot my sperm deep into my sister’s waiting vagina, swimming through her body and, with luck, getting her pregnant.

After I was done cumming, I stood there, my legs shaking, breathing hard as I recovered from the orgasm. I slowly pulled out and Cassie turned to face me, giving me a kiss as the water beat down onto our nude bodies.

“That was wonderful, Hunter.”

“Yeah.” I kissed her again.

“Do you really think you can get me pregnant?”

“If I don’t, it won’t be from a lack of trying.”

“Good.”

We got out of the shower and didn’t even bother putting our clothes on. Less than twenty minutes later we were making love for the fifth time. Then later the sixth, followed by numbers seven, eight, nine and ten. By the time were laying in bed together, ready for sleep and watching Carson I knew that I’d gotten my sister pregnant. I wasn’t sure how I knew, but I knew. She’d have my baby. We’d have a real family at last.

END CHAPTER SIX

Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved. In hoc singo vincens!

Ah, young love. Nauseating, isn’t it? 🙂 There’s two parts left to this story.
Well, story number 100 is approaching soon. I’m into the low 90’s with this one. What’s in store for that most special anniversary? You’re gonna have to wait and see!
Like always, I keep hoping someone will send me some drawings of what they think my characters look like. Send some good ones, and I’ll put the best on the site!

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